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"Wow, really?" he listened to Yuuji talk on the phone. Normally he wasn't too keen on phone calls but he always liked to hear from his friend. Hear whatever he wanted to talk about this time. His day at work. The new movie he wanted to go watch. Just about anything.
What he didn't like was when his call was rudely interrupted by unwelcome noises. Especially when it was certain kinds of noises he'd specified that he didn't want interrupting his call.
"Can you give me a minute? I'll be right back." he spoke into the phone before laying it away onto the nearby couch table. His demeanor instantly dropped. "I told you to be quiet, dad." Megumi glared at him.
The man didn't even look at him. "Sorry..." he murmured. "Did I say you could talk?", Megumi quickly pulled off the mans already ruined boxers. He balled them together. "You know what happens now." he used one hand to open his dad's mouth and the other to stuff the boxers inside.
"Look at me." Toji raised his head just enough to look his son in the eyes. He looked at him. Pleading, red-faced and misty-eyed. "If you can't stay quiet on your own. I'll make you." he leaned towards his ear. "You know it's your own fault." Megumi roughly slapped him on the ass. Toji moaned into the fabric and once again held back from breaking his restraints. He could easily free himself from his handcuffs but never did it, simply because Megumi didn't want him to. Showing that he could be a good dog if he really wanted to. Some fucking nerve he had, letting that woman flirt with him.
He was quite sure now that his dad liked getting "punished" no matter how merciless he tended to be. How he sometimes left him lying in his own mess without helping him wash up. How he forced him to cum over and over again without touching his cock or "useless thing" as he sometimes called it. And he fucking liked it.
He wondered if his dad would like it if he let a certain someone know just how much of a whore he was. If he wasn't already well aware that was. But right now, he should probably continue listening to Yuuji talk over the phone before too much time passed. He picked it back up and put it towards his ear.
"Sorry for that. I'm back." a slight smile already ghosting over his lips again. "No. I'm fine. Just taking care of my neighbors dog for the day." Yuuji inquired about the dog. Megumi then proceeded to describe the actual dog that his neighbor had and all the shenanigans she sometimes got up to. All while he had his dad on his lap squirming and silently begging for his son's attention.
A few minutes later Yuuji suddenly said something about having to go. Megumi wondered what had happened, but a little part of him was relieved he hadn't asked for a photo of the dog as he didn't have one on hand right now. He supposed he'd see him anyway in a few days when they'd meet up. "Alright. Guess I'll see you this weekend?" his friend gleefully confirmed, they said goodbye to one another and hung up.
Toji's head perked up when he heard that his sons phone call had ended. Almost as if he expected that his gag would now be removed from his mouth. But Megumi just quietly sat there for a minute, doing nothing. "Yknow dad. I think I like you a lot better like this. When you're all quiet." Megumi absentmindedly pet Toji's hair for some time. His head slumped again. Megumi hoped he liked the taste of his own mess.
"How long have you been like this again? Two hours?" Obviously, there was no reply to his question. Just Toji looking at him. It was nice to have finally made this man completely shut his mouth. Pleasantly quiet aside from the buzzing of the vibrator. He had it turned on to one of the highest settings. Toji didn't seem to pleased about the gag in his mouth however. Maybe he'd finally stop getting himself punished on purpose. Megumi thought to himself.
"I think you might be ready for me now. It's been long enough.". Megumi took the vibrator out of his dad's ass and turned it off. Toji let out a muffled whine. Megumi liked to make sure his dad was already overstimulated, lubed up and nicely stretched before he fucked him. It made for a much better experience (on his end at least). He liked watching his dad clearly hit his limits. Restraining himself from whining that it's "too much" or accidentally destroying his restraints.
After all, he wanted nothing but a dog who always remained obedient no matter what. And he liked putting that to the test.
Megumi pushed three fingers into his dad's gaping ass. Quickly followed by a fourth. Unsurprisingly, they went in rather easily. As they always did. He went slowly on purpose. Just watching his own fingers disappear into the twitching hole so easily was satisfying to him. He almost wanted to try and see if his whole hand would fit inside of him, but decided against it, he still wanted a good fuck today.
He pulled the fingers out just as slowly. They glistened with lube. "Cmon Toji. Ass up." he commanded. Toji shakily got on his knees, lifting his ass off Megumi's lap. Hands still behind his back and head on the couch. Megumi didn't say it but he was glad to finally have his dad off his lap. He was so damn heavy. As much as he liked to have him laying across his lap completely pliant to whatever he wished to do with him, it never failed to make his legs fall asleep.
Megumi wriggled himself out from underneath and stood up beside him. Just admiring the view for a second. He really liked how Toji looked right now. More so than usual. He decided that he wanted a little something to remind him of this moment before he had some fun.
He grabbed his phone and snapped a few pictures of the scenery in front of him. Toji didn't seem to like that. Megumi really liked how some of them had turned out. He thought it wasn't fair to keep from Toji just how great he looked like this and showed him the screen. "I think that's a pretty good one. Don't you agree?" Toji looked at him in a way that said "Hell no." but still, he didn't move. "Don't worry. They're just for me to look at. As long as you behave."
Megumi put his phone away. He got behind Toji and finally got rid of his pants. He took his sweet time stroking himself a little. He was already pretty hard but he wanted to make his dad wait just a little longer. And with that gag in his mouth he couldn't bitch and moan, only make muffled, unintelligible noises. Megumi was a little mad at himself for not simply gagging him earlier. It was much nicer to have him mostly quiet. After all, a good dog didn't speak.
He pushed inside in one go without warning. Toji let out a muffled noise and balled his fists. "Feels good, huh?" he asked. Knowing full well what his dad was experiencing. He never used a vibrator that was as big as him, just so Toji would still have to experience the additional burning of the stretch. Megumi immediately started fucking him. He felt as good as always. Nicely lubed up and still a little tight. Just the way he liked it. Toji was writhing underneath him. Moaning and crying through his gag. Dick bobbing uselessly between his legs.
"You're never gonna find anyone else who makes you feel this way." Megumi said to him. "Even if you try. I'll -huff- never let it happen." he was struggling to keep his composure. "You're MINE. Dad." he grabbed the man by his hair and increased the pace. Toji made a noise that faintly sounded like approval.
At the end of the day, it seemed he knew his place when put into it. But Megumi knew his father all too well. The next time someone flirted with him, he'd just let it happen all over again. He didn't want or like that at all.
"Maybe I oughta... chain you up in our basement so you... don't get any more of these stupid ideas." the sudden mental image of his father naked, kneeling on the floor with his legs spread, several chains binding him to the walls of his basement made his heart skip a beat. But he kept going. He was far from done with Toji.
"Mmmm... Mmmm!" he heard Toji's muffled noises. To Megumi, it sounded just like every other moan of his. He kept going. Briefly looking down at his fathers face, he saw that his expression had changed. As if he was wanting to beg him to stop. He even had tears in his eyes. That only spurred him on even more. Toji knew damn well that it wasn't him who got to decide when they were done. Megumi couldn't help but smile maliciously as he thrusted into his dad's ass particularly harshly.
But suddenly he heard a whole different noise. One that made him stop in his tracks and look down. There was a puddle forming on the couch. Spreading out over the furniture. Megumi leaned to the side to see a weakening stream of piss coming from his dads cock.
"Did you just piss yourself?" That had never happened. He was in disbelief. Then anger set in. The couch was going to be ruined now and it was all his stupid dad’s fault cause he couldn’t control his fucking bladder. So much for having a "special body". What was that worth if he couldn't practice basic bladder control?
“You fucking idiot." he gritted through his teeth and tightened his already harsh grip even further. Digging his nails into his scalp and arm. That sorry excuse of a man below him truly was nothing more than a dog. In the most negative sense of the word.
His merciless fucking immediately continued. This time as fast and as hard as Megumi could possibly manage. Not giving Toji a chance to recover from him or to try to apologize for pissing himself. Not like it would change anything anyway.
The couch was slightly moving from the sheer force of his thrusts. He could tell Toji was struggling to stay in his position. His nails just kept digging deeper into his dad's skin. He hoped it would leave marks on his arm for everyone to see.
"Shit..." Megumi murmured to himself under his breath. He was going to cum. It simply felt way too good. Toji was made for him.
He pushed himself balls deep inside one last time before he came inside him. Both of them were breathing heavily. He was exhausted, struggling not to fall on top of Toji from behind. He wished he would've lasted at least a few more minutes.
Megumi pulled his now limp dick out of Toji's ass. Cum spilled out of him almost instantly. Toji's whole body seemed to be shaking while he let himself lay down. Megumi wondered if he'd gone a little too hard on him this time. But he wasn't too worried. Toji would be fine by tomorrow at the latest. That was a given.
He pulled the underwear out of Toji's mouth, he immediately gasped for air. The fabric was partially soaked in his spit. It also seemed like he'd tasted plenty of his own spunk. That was only one mess of his cleaned up.
"Hey. Don't tap out yet." Megumi grabbed him by the hair and pulled his head upwards. His face was red and had tears all over it. With great effort, he manhandled his father to kneel in front of the couch and ground his jaw straight into the wet stain on the couch. "You like how that tastes?" he taunted him. "You're gonna be cleaning that up. Understood?"
"Ghhhr..." that didn't seem like a proper answer, so he took it upon himself to pull Toji's head up and down. Making it look like he was nodding. "Good." he smiled.
Megumi ruffled the mans hair and then finally unlocked his handcuffs. He seemed really exhausted, face still lying on that stain. Megumi decided to take a little bit of pity on him and brought him a glass of water, setting it down on the couch-side table. "I want that couch clean by tonight. Don't take too long."
Toji still didn't move or speak. He was always unusually quiet after these sessions. The first time it had happened, Megumi was just a little bit impressed that he had successfully made his father shut his mouth for once. Not that he minded. He rarely had anything good to say anyway.
Megumi went and took a quick shower before Toji could gather himself and occupy it. Megumi almost never got particularly dirty or sweaty during their sessions (which could not be said for his dad) but he never felt quite right not showering after having sex. Especially today. He was almost 90% sure that he'd gotten piss on himself somehow.
As much as he'd liked humiliating Toji by rubbing his face in his own piss, he hoped this wouldn't happen again. At least not on the couch. He liked that couch and he didn't want to have to throw it out or hire some expensive cleaning service. Both would cost him a pretty penny.
Freshly dressed, he returned to find his dad cleaning up his mess with paper towels. "Wasteful." Megumi thought to himself. Especially when they had plenty of old rags in the house that would've been better for cleaning. He wanted to say something, but decided to let him be. He'd talk to him later.
For now, he'd go get something to eat and then relax for a bit. He wanted some alone time for now. His dad could handle himself.
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Megumi opened the bedroom door. He knew Toji was in bed by now. Without saying a word, he laid down next to him. Cuddling up to him under the blanket.
He didn’t say anything for a while. Just watched Toji lay there. “Why did you do it?” Megumi broke the silence.
“Hm.” Megumi had no idea what to make of that.
“Don’t piss me off. What do you mean by that?” He hated it when he received such non-answers. “I tell you not to let anyone else flirt with you and you do it anyway. Why the hell is that?” Megumi asked again in more detail.
Toji just opened his eyes, turned his head and smiled like an idiot. “Who knows. Maybe I like being punished?”
Megumi sighed in frustration. He’d never learn. And he loved him anyway, deep down he knew he wouldn’t ever leave him. Neither of them would ever find anyone else quite like the other. Still, he almost wanted to gag his dad all over again. He found him a lot more agreeable when his mouth was otherwise busy.
“God shut up.” Megumi said before climbing on top of Toji and kissing him. They kissed and held one another for about a minute straight. It was incredibly tender compared to what they were doing just a few hours ago.
They separated. Toji smiled at his son from below. It was a smile that expressed nothing but a complete lack of regret. Megumi wondered if he remembered the photographs he'd taken of him or if he'd been too fucked out of his mind at that moment. He considered bringing them up right now but decided against it. He wasn't in the mood for that. Right now he just wanted to cuddle.
Megumi sighed again. "At least you cleaned up after yourself." he said more to himself than to Toji. He scooted downwards and laid on his dad's chest while the latter had his hand in his hair. Comfortable as always. It was his favorite place to lay on. His favorite way to end the day.
He really couldn't imagine ever leaving Toji. Not for anyone in the whole world.