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So is this where I ask "your place or mine"?

Your place. If we're lucky, your furniture is reinforced.

Oh it can handle whatever I throw at it. Here's the address.

[And he sends it over to make it easier for the guy to find him.]

[ Ren is fairly quick even when he's not running, so it's only a few minutes before he's at Bull's door. He hesitates outside for a moment, rocking back and forth in his sneakers. He'd dressed exceptionally casually, a t-shirt and jeans that could be removed quickly.

Finally, with a deep breath, he knocks on the door. ]

[Bull is dressed simply when he answers the door. Just a nice pair of loose pants and nothing else. After all, he doesn't really wear anything else and he just got home anyway. He smiles at the guy and can tell that he's dressed in clothes that are easy to get off. He's eager.

But it's also looking like he wants maybe more than a quick fuck. Bull keeps that in mind as he steps to the side to let him in.]

Yep. You're definitely still that cute guy from the bathhouse. Come on in.

[ he can't help it, Ren preens at the compliment. he'd been told he was cute before, but it definitely wasn't so often and by someone, he was undeniably attracted to.

still, he's nervous. he crosses into the room and immediately turns to face Iron Bull again. ]

Full disclosure... I've never actually done this before. Hookups aren't normally my thing.

[ So he's not 100% sure how to start. ]

That's fine. All that's really necessary is that you want it. That you want to be here.

[And he can tell that's the case. Ren definitely wants to be here. And then some.

Closing the door, he heads over to the couch to sit down, stretching his arms across the back to keep casual and relaxed. Make sure that he's not adding to the tension the guy is feeling.]

So how about this? Because you've never done this before, we go with what you want to do. So let's use full disclosure here and you can tell me what you want. I'm open.

I do.

[ He follows Bull with his eyes as he sits down. Then he follows for real, climbing to straddle the Qunari's lap. ]

I have a girlfriend. She's okay with all this. [ He says the second part quickly. Bull has the right to know, if he has an issue with it despite the permission. ] And she's great. I have a lot of...issues because of my past and she's handled it all amazingly. But she doesn't really....understand?

[ It feels weird, trying to work his way through this sort of thing with the person he's hooking up with, but...They did say full disclosure. ]

Understand that sometimes I just need something...familiar. When it's been a bad day and I can't...ignore some of the stuff I was used to. [ How much of Ren's natural submission was himself and how much was Strade, he wasn't sure. ]

Look, some days are hard and I want to be roughed up and called names and all that... [ He gets it out fast, definitely not turning a fun shade of pink. ] And it's probably important to make it clear I don't actually know how far I want to go versus how far I can. [ One gained a high pain tolerance and a low threshold for dignity with Strade. ] But I want to do it.

[ And Iron Bull gave off the air of someone who'd rather know that his partner isn't familiar with his own limits than be bluffed. ]

If that's too screwed up, ah... Feel free to ask me to leave, I get it.

[Somehow he'd had a feeling this was where it was going. Bull can tell when someone is more on the submissive side and even when they've been hurt in the past. This guy's in a good place now, he's even saying as much. Of course, that doesn't stop that need from requiring a good scratch sometimes. Just someone willing to push and smack him around.

But clearly this guy's also not had the chance to really test his limits before. He appreciates him telling him that and he nods a bit.

Leaning forward, he rests his arms on his legs as he looks at him.]

Do you have a watchword? We're going to need establish that one now. That way if you ever realize something is just too much for you then you can drop that word and I'll stop. No matter what.

[ A safeword... He's never had to think about it before. That's easy enough to do, though. ]

So something I wouldn't say normally, right? Then...'Voltron'. If we need to just slow down or take a break or just...re-direct.

But if I ever say 'Strade', then it's a complete stop.

[ It's a weird idea to use a name, it feels like. But Ren knows he needs to take care of himself if he's going to do this. And if he got in far enough that Strade's name came out...he'd definitely be too far gone to communicate the simpler watchword. ]

Is that okay? Do you have one too?

You're probably not going to find me using one. But we'll use "katoh" for mine. Simple. Easy to remember.

[Voltron to slow down or take a break and figure out a re-direct or Strade to stop. Got it. He didn't know the significance for either but he didn't need to know. They only needed to mean something to Ren.

He gave him a smile then.]

Alright. You ready? We can start now.

Definitely. [ Now they're back on track. Ren has to lift himself a little to reach Iron Bull for a kiss, and it's just as hot as that time in the bathhouse. ] Here?

[ They have an entire house to take advantage of this time. Ren was far from opposed to testing the strength of the walls or counters. ]

I'll take you where I want you and as many times as I want to.

[Grabbing him, he yanks him in close and then that smile of his turns into a smirk.]

Strip. Then kneel on the table.

[With that, he gives his ass a solid smack before leaning back with his legs spread wide like he's about to watch a great show, waiting for his orders to be followed and for Ren to end up on his coffee table.]

Yes--

[ It comes out automatically, a shot of heat going straight through Ren.

He takes orders well, working his way out of his clothes before he's even back off the couch. Ren removes his clothes slowly, first stripping his shirt off, stretching as he does to show off his lean torso. Then it's his jeans, kicked to the side along with his shoes. Ren, apparently, hadn't even bothered with underwear, knowing his plans.

It's with some balancing that he manages to kneel on the table as Bull demands, hands on his thighs as he watches Iron Bull with anticipation. ]

Yeah, you like orders don't you.

[Bull chuckles a bit yet doesn't move to get closer to him. Instead, he lets his eye wander over his newly naked form like he's a prize he just won. Relaxing more, he nods his head at him.]

Well, show me how bad you want me. I want you touching yourself until I see you're so hard you might pop. Right now I don't believe you really want what I can give you.

[Quite the opposite actually. But that's part of the game. Pushing him and ordering him and making himself have to prove he deserves his rewards rather than giving them straight to him.]

[ Obedience is a skin Ren slips into easily, familiar and reliable.

Ren was easy to arouse, and he's already half-hard. It takes a moment of thought to remember to make sure Iron Bull can see every inch of him, so Ren spread his legs where he kneels, his front completely exposed.

He grasps himself gently, a whine in the back of his throat as he strokes himself. The weight of Bull's eyes on him... There's no shame in the way he eagerly fists his cock faster. It's not long before he's fully hard, pre-cum dripping down the length of him. It takes every ounce of self-restraint he has not to finish himself off just like this, exposed completely and burning with arousal under Bull's gaze.

From there, Ren pushes himself further only enough to get more worked up, panting harshly as he brings himself close a few times and stopping right before he finishes. Finally, he tucks his hands under his legs to resist the urge to continue, cock hard and looking ready to burst just like Bull wanted. ]

Please. Please, I want it, I do.

[It's a damn hot sight to be sure. This really cute fox guy shamelessly touching himself, getting so damn hard but holding himself back. But, he does what he's told and doesn't come. He keeps those hands under his legs as soon as that cock of his is so swollen from a need to burst.

Bull gives him a smirk.]

Yeah, you're good at acting like it.

[Rising to his feet, he brings his hands to his pants and pushes them down so that they fall to his ankles. That half hard cock of his springs up as he kicks them away, massive like the rest of him is. Reaching out, he roughly tangles his fingers in that soft hair to yank his head closer. To rub his cheek right against his cock.]

But I don't that I'm fully in the mood yet no matter how much of whore you come across as. So open up and I'll get myself there.

[Bull only waits long enough for those lips to part before he's pushing the head of his cock inside his mouth, holding his head still while he uses his mouth for his own needs, a low growl sounding in his chest. It's rough and he's definitely barely giving the guy time to adjust before he's pushing in deep again. But they're not just here for Ren to be given orders. They're here so the guy can be properly bullied.

Bull can do that.]

I can do better-- [ He swears just as Bull grabs at his hair, hands planting themselves on the man's large thighs to keep his balance on the table. There's no denying that surge of heat in his belly at the insult, the way his slit pupils dilate just the slightest.

He only has a moment to be slightly intimidated by Bull's large size before his mouth is full, a whimper escaping. Despite tearing up a little, Ren's arousal doesn't wane for even a moment, cock twitching.

The words, the rough treatment...it eases something in him. Maybe it's not good to want, but Iron Bull certainly makes it feel good.

This, at least, he can say he's confident in. Blowjobs were difficult when you were held still and just used, but Ren had dealt with it more than he hadn't. He keeps his throat relaxed so Bull can push in as far as he can manage, swallowing around him when he's had a second for air. Ren frees his hands, wrapping both around his remaining girth, stroking hard and fast to keep up with the pace Bull set.

He's certainly eager to prove his claim he can do better, it seems. ]

I don't remember saying I wanted your help.

[With the grip on his hair, he yanks him off of his cock, looking down at him and seeming less than pleased. Really that grip to his cock at had been amazing but they aren't here for letting Ren get away with doing just whatever he wants. Shoving his head back, he reaches down to suddenly pick him up before moving to the couch. There he sits and spreads Ren right over one leg so that his ass is fully exposed. It's so easy for him to hold him there like that too and he gives no warning before giving him a powerful blow to his ass.]

Who is a whore?

[Another strike.]

Who is my obedient whore?

[And he delivers another. The cheeks of that ass are already pink from the blows, his hand striking both at once. Without jarring that tail in the process too.]

[ Ren is momentarily stunned, yelping as Bull spanks him.

He's never been spanked before. That was too hands-on for his parents, and it hadn't had any place in Strade's repertoire. Despite the sharp sting, it makes Ren want to grind desperately against Bull's leg, an urge he resists. ]

I-I am!

[ He's blushing so red it almost blends into the marks on his face by the time the next strike lands, hips rocking up to meet Bull's hand. ]

I'm your obedient whore! [ Sharp nails dig into the material of the couch. ] I'll be good, I promise!

That's what I thought.

[Bull moves a hand just under that tail and starts to rub the skin he knows to be so sensitive there. Slowly. Gently increasing pressure. He takes his time with it and lets Ren get used to the teasing. Not that he thinks the guy needs much of that but sometimes brutal torment isn't always about pain.]

If you weren't good I'd have to deny you the chance to get this little hole of yours filled up with his cock of mine. You don't want that now do you.

[ Ren jolts, gasping as his hips buck up backwards. The pressure at his tail leaves him trembling, squirming in Bull's lap. ]

N-no... [ He can barely think beyond the arcs of electric pleasure it sends up his spine. ] I want your cock...please...! I need it!

Good answer.

[Without warning, the huge man grabs hold of him and slings him over his shoulder as he stands. To the bedroom he takes him where he tosses him right down onto the bed. The result is a couple of bounces before he grins at him. Reaching under the bed he grabs some rope which he quickly gets around both those wrists before tying them to the headboard.

Flipping Ren over then, Bull smacks his ass again.]

Ass up and spread those knees as wide as you can. And I better see that tail out of the way by the time I grab the lube or I'm going to have to punish you again.

[ Ren is tied to the headboard and flipped before he can even think, panting harshly with arousal and excitement. He tugs at the bonds, the restrictive feeling of them sending heat through him. This was working out so much better than he'd expected... It was exactly what he wanted, all of it.

So he positions himself just as Bull orders but keeps his tail right where it is. It's an intentional challenge, even as everything else about Ren's position screams submission. ]

[He's not even a little surprised to see that Ren hasn't obeyed him. If anything it makes him grin as he comes over to drop the lube on the bed beside him. That tail hasn't moved and he knows that it's on purpose.]

Funny. I thought someone was going to be a good little whore.

[Reaching out, he grabs hold of his hair to yank his head back.]

Guess I'm going to have to punish you after all. See if you'll learn a lesson finally.

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i just realized this icon looks like an ahegao face lmao i swear it's not

LOL welp

pretend this didn't take literally forever :x

/pretends hard!

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