Lust Written Vows||18+||[AngelliumxWolf]

[WolfDog12]

Kano jerked forward coughing violently and rolled onto his side gasping for air as he struggled to get it in. The male continued to cough and hack until he was able to finally catch his breath again. Still breathing heavily, the blonde shot a glare towards the customer that bought him for the night. "What..... is wrong.... *Huff huff* with you...." he managed. The male stretched himself out again and just breathed. "Were you seriously not satisfied with that?" Kano finally shifted and sat up on the bed wondering when he even got there.

 

"You're time is up... Pay and leave...." Kano continued to glare at Rhowen. Sure, he was suppose to be nice but after the torment of what happened and then nearly choking him to death by dick and without even letting him rest, attempting to drown the male. Kano placed his fingers on his forehead gently... Damn did hurt... He'll have to heat it up and melt it some so he could clean it off his forehead... Right now it was just hard and stiff... He'd rip the skin off his forehead if he just tried to peal it. "Since your time is up, I don't have to be nice to you anymore so get out before I kick you out...." Kano growled with a deadly glare with his cold red eyes. Those were the eyes he gained from living so long on the streets.

 

The blonde got up and put on whatever clothes he could get his hands on. Sure, he was wobbly on his feet and everything seemed to hurt but he didn't care one bit. He was leaving to get some rest and clean himself up... What a disaster he'd become. Kano clicked his tongue loudly and opened the door only to be greeted by the owner who happened to be passing by. One look and he seemed rather nervous. "Move," Kano hissed. That was enough to scare the owner to the side where the blonde stumbled out of the room and tried to leave. The owner on the other hand turned towards Rhowen and apologized.

 

"I am so sorry sir!! I told him hundreds of times to behave... Even I haven't been able to tame him.... In fact, no one is even willing to get near him in fear of being killed... I am so sorry if he made your night terrible. He will be punished accordingly and I certainly hope you are willing to give us another chance!!!" The owner thought with the way Kano stormed out that it was a terrible session and the owner was terrified that the wild card hurt a valued customer. What would happen if he had?!

[Angellium]

The blonde seemed to be taking his consideration for his unconscious frame as being unsatisfied. Rhowen shrugged off his barks as a mere attempt at seeming larger than he was as he painfully moved across the room to regain whatever dignity he was struggling to hold onto. His smug grin only widened as the other stormed out of the room... How cute he thinks his words mean something. When the owner came to him in the annoying manner of groveling he huffed rather loudly. "Stop it... You aren't a whore and unless you plan on dropping to your knees and sucking me off I suggest you just take my money and shut your fucking mouth." Sober as hell he was in no mood.

 

 

"The boy is fine, Monty." Rhowen finally added as he moved to pull out the cash that was due. "Take it. And there's a little extra there for you to spoil him. I enjoyed his company and I want him for myself. If you want to keep me as your money bag no one is allowed to touch him.. Basically the same deal I had with the last boy. Of course, this time this toy doesn't get bought. We'll work out the details when I return." with that being said Rhowen took his leave.

 

*--------------*

 

It was a long drawn out week before Rhowen returned to the club. Having been caught up with paperwork due to a client's money laundering he was well passed his scheduled visit. There were times the businessman just liked to pop in unannounced, y'know, just to see if his money kept what rules he'd established with the owner in place. The man had a bad habit of going behind his patrons' backs. Rhowen had money but, that wasn't always enough to keep the man satiated in his greed. Rhowen was never afraid to assert the power that went hand in hand with said money. He hadn't let himself be taken that far just yet.

 

Nonetheless, shit happens...And well today happened to be that day.

 

Another Shotcaller had made himself painfully present in the underground world the week he'd been away. The man had been throwing money around like crazy for quite a while but, only just recently found himself stumbling around Rhowen's territory, "The Black Garden". Rhowen wasn't too fond of a competition that wasn't invited. And certainly didn't like the fact that he was putting in a deal to snatch up his newly acclaimed property--Kano. That last bit of info he got from one of the club's employees he paid to keep tabs on the owner after the incident with his last pet.

 

He was still pissed about that...

 

"And for some reason you thought you could walk into MY establishment and take what's mine?!" In a way his statement was truer than the laws of physics. The owner knew Rhowen could buy whatever he wanted-- or not, and still seize it through other means if he so chose to. Such a fact was the reason he wasn't immediately kicked out for what was to come next.

 

-CRASH!- A man went beaming through the owner's now broken door smashing into the wall just across from it.

 

"Come now Rhowen... There's no need for this."

 

"Oh there isn't?" he cocked a wry smile as he moved to pin the man down with a steel-tipped boot to the throat. "Perhaps you'd like a demonstration of what happens to those who try to fuck me, Monty."

 

A crowd had started to gather around them. The Owner's merchandise and customers alike were flocking to the commotion to watch it all play out. Some of the slaves were scurrying about chattering something about, "such an such has to see this".

 

 

Anyone just stumbling onto the scene could see the owner groveling more passionately for Rhowen to stop. The angry brunette dug his foot so far into the other's wind pipe that the man had long since ceased to breathe and instead of passing out he looked as if he was having a slight seizure.

 

"Please, Rhowen! It won't happen again."

 

That's the man wanted to hear. The crude look on his face melted into one of pure satisfaction as he moved to jam his boot into his "competition's" groin. For a time that seemed like eternity to the other, Rhowen ground his foot like he was squashing a cockroach or snuffing out a cigarette. It wasn't until the man looked as if he would vomit did Rhowen pull back, casually clasping hands around the back of his head in an all too relaxed manner.

 

"So, where is he?" Rhowen asked in reference to Kano.

[WolfDog12]

Kano was asleep upstairs. It had been hard enough this past week with everything that went on. The owner was so happy to get the extra money that he was practically up the blonde's ass all week trying to spoil him with useless and petty gifts that were turned down. He couldn't seem to get five minutes alone! Now, to top it all off, due to the fact that he wasn't able to go to his room as the owner kept him on the main floor, someone else had taken an interest in him.

 

This next customer was another perverted male that seemed more interested in Kano's looks and free spirit than anything else. While the man attempted to try and get on the blonde's good side in hopes to get him in bed, Kano had no problem telling him off. After all, he was told he only had to deal with one customer so there was no point in playing nice with others. Though, the owner did start pushing him towards the male closer to the end of the week in which, Kano didn't respond well to and nearly went on a rampage.... one that lasted a couple days until now, where he was finally able to rest in his room without interruption...

 

"H-He's upstairs.... S-Sleeping...." the owner managed towards Rhowen but turned to send one of his staff members to go retrieve the blonde. Of course, that man just stood where he was. Which one was more dangerous? Was it Rhowen or Kano. "Hurry up! That one doesn't have any free will. You're keeping a valued customer waiting!" With that the staff member ran out back and up the stairs to retrieve the customer's prize.

 

It was nearly ten minutes later that Kano came down, dressed... almost properly.... he didn't put much effort into it and his shirt was un-tucked and he had a disheveled look about him. On top of it all, he had a glare that showed he was going to kill whoever ordered his sleep to be disturbed. Though, when he was Rhowen standing before him, Kano took a breath and managed to bring himself from raging killer, to annoyed worker. The staff member that woke him came down shortly after holding his chest. Clearly Kano struck him in some way before coming down.

 

"Oh great... It's you again... You were gone for a week I was hoping you wouldn't come back." The owner cleared his throat loudly. "I mean.... Welcome back...." Kano was pissed and spoke through his teeth the second time. Only now the blonde looked down wondering what exactly he missed. The doors were broken, there was a man on the floor... actually, it was the man that spent most of the week trying to courtship him or something... He was on his back, partly against the wall, mostly on the floor. He was unconscious but his mouth was still gaped open and honestly, he looked like he was dead with the eyes ever so slightly open, nothing but the white of them showing as he had been choked. The body was still twitching every now and then. At the sight of it, Kano gave an impressed whistle. "Nice work on that one," he commented having found just a little more respect for Rhowen.

 

"So? Now what?" Kano asked turning towards Rhowen and waiting for his instruction on where to go and what he had to do today.

[Angellium]

His eyes landed on Kano and he smiled, kind of. Still with the big talk. It was cute. But beside that, he was happy to see him in tact. So, where should they go?

Wandering back into the owner's office for a brief second he retrieved a backpack he'd been carrying before their civilized meeting morphed into a drunken bar fight on a Friday night.

 

Returning with his bag slung over his left shoulder he was looking less and less like a professional by the second. He wasn't wearing his normally freshly pressed slacks and perfectly tailored shirts or blazer... No he was sporting a black tank, blood red fitted jeans, and his 'get it done' steel-toed boots. Obviously shit had gotten rather real. Haha, no. The real reason Rhowen had been dressed like some common street walker was that when he'd gotten the call about what was happening he was in the middle of doing some actual physical labor and well, he hadn't the time to change--or shower. You could tell he might've been pulled away from something by the smudges of oil on his chin and shoulders. Or by how beat down his hands looked--if you was looking close enough. At this moment he either appeared to be some kind of mechanic or a student doing odd jobs for cash.

 

He turned towards the owner telling him that he and the blonde would be taking the room the asshole on the floor had reserved. With that said he was off with Kano presumably following behind him.

 

On the walk towards the room he realized he wasn't feeling real accomplished at the moment. Such an incident was not within his plans for the day. Nor was it a side of himself he liked to exhibit for all to see. Regardless he had to live with his decision. Whether he liked it or not, sometimes actions spoke louder than words or money. When they reached the room he stepped to the side to allow the blonde to step inside first. The room was even smaller than their first. As soon as you walked in a couch was right there. Taking a seat he dropped his backpack onto the floor with a heavy sigh. The close-quarters room made Rhowen laugh. Boy did that fucktard dodge a bullet. Kano would have eaten him alive in the room. Some feet away from the couch was a step up to a stage like floor with a pole. Obviously the room was intended for a show of some kind. The purple lighting hinted to such. It wasn't the man's style but, he would deal with it for the time being. Not having a lot of time to throw away it would have to do. It was still day time after all.

 

"So, how was your morning?" he asked so used to the chitchat he had to do everyday. It was how he allowed himself to both engage with another person and think on something totally different at the same time. The man wasn't prepared...He honestly just grabbed a bunch of rag tag items he had sitting in his car unopened.

 

First he pulled forth a box of latex and what followed that was a white rag. Snatching off the tag he wiped his hands free of what oil/dirt had stained them. Standing rather abruptly he moved to reach behind his back. "I forgot..." he murmured to himself as a large piece of steel made itself present in the room. "Sometimes my collections follow me to work." he gave off a halfheartedly vague explanation as he returned to sitting. With the desert eagle disappearing into his bag he returned to pulling out items. A rope that looked like he brought it from a utility store, an unopened set of pill vibrators, a pack of wooden clothes pins, and an actual leash and collar. "I just want to play today. Half the time full price..." he commented as he aligned his tools beside him neatly.

 

 

His hand reached into the bag again and he hesitated. "Would you like to get you nipples pierced?"he asked halfheartedly as he moved to open the box of black gloves. "You can undress while you meditate on that." He pulled out a pair and proceeded to put them on.

[WolfDog12]

This man certainly was something... that's for sure. As soon as he laid eyes on Kano, he seemed to forget about other things and simply focused on getting the night started. Though, the man smelled rather badly from what seemed to be oil, smudged across his face and arms. He didn't look as nice as last time... Perhaps he was pulled away from his work... Though, Kano would have guessed based on their last encounter that he was some mob boss or something. He looked strong and dangerous but also clean and well dressed all the time.... Well, guess it couldn't be all the time, after all, this was only their second meeting. Who knows, maybe he came in like this more often? Though, why did the owner even let him in if this was how he looked. Sure he had money but the owner was still prideful.... that's a lie.... he'd sell his family for more money.

 

The blonde had to push the thought to the back of his head for now as he followed Rhowen into a smaller room than last time... Didn't matter, it was still bigger than his room upstairs. Though, small enough for someone like him to get irritated with another quickly and go on a rampage. "My morning?" he repeated in disbelief. "I only just managed to get some sleep before you came here. Don't ask me such trivial questions," he snapped.

 

Kano just stood near the couch without actually sitting on it, staring at the male as he started to pull a couple things out of his bag only to stop suddenly and stand up to pull something from his back. Instantly, the blonde went on the defensive and jumped back for a moment as the gun was slipped back into the bag and more things were pulled out... Now he was really curious about this man... What was going through his head right now? What did he do for work? It was hard not to ask a million questions but Kano managed to control himself... Even though he didn't really want to.... Then again, it was probably for the best that he didn't say anything.... don't want to piss the guy off any more than he already seemed to be.

 

Looking over the collection that was pulled out of the bag, damn it looked like he was in for one hell of a ride. Kano took a breath and just waited until a question caught him way off guard. "Look, I like the idea of less time with you at full price but you can't be serious about the piercings. I don't want them," Kano huffed. The male turned away for a moment as he worked on stripping. As much as he hated to do this, it was for the best not to have clothes on around this man... Though, he was pretty dangerous without them as well... damn...

 

Kano looked back at the different things Rhowen had with him. a number of those things looked painful and the collar and leash was just degrading... Though, knowing Rhowen, that would be the first thing he puts on and last to take off... if he even did remove the collar. Heck, he might just put a lock on it so it can only be removed by him... "What are you even planning for tonight?" He asked. While he didn't want to know, he at least wanted to be prepared in whichever way that he could.

[Angellium]

Was his question really that trivial. Kano certainly answered it as if it wasn't. He could see himself laughing at how Kano jumped at the sight of his piece. If all it took to make the blonde jump was a flash of one of his many guns he probably would have brought one before. Maybe. Such antics weren't his style in the least but, it still would have made for a rather interesting first meeting. Even more than the gun, his last question seemed to catch the blonde so off guard that it was borderline hilarious enough to make him burst out in laughter. Surely with the kinds of people that lurked in the place he'd heard such a question before. Then again, not many people were as forward as the man who happened to be carrying a piercing gun without actually having that as his occupation.

 

"No need to get your panties in a twist kid. It was just a simple question to see where your interests lie." he commented as he stood from the chair. "I already told you. I'm here to play." Kano's guess at what Rhowen would choose first was wrong. Instead he moved towards the rope. He unraveled it whilst he stalked closer to the man. The man happened to be quite the fan of the Japanese way of tying knots. It wasn't something he did often at his sessions because, he felt it took up too much time. Tonight however, as he'd told the blonde he was there to play. Since he was playing around, what better time to experiment with his 'on again, off again' hobby than now?

 

"Don't move." he ordered the blonde as he started lacing the rope around him. It was rough to the touch. Not only did it look like the man had brought the rope from a hardware store it would become painfully obvious to Kano that it wasn't intended for what Rhowen was using it for. As he tied knot after knot in a designated pattern the tighter the design became the more the fabric of the rope would rub against Kano's skin roughly. By the time he

Please Register/ Sign In, in order to see the links.

, Kano would start to feel the rope chafe more harshly and that his skin had started to redden.

 

"I guess if you're so curious I'll tell you." Rhowen started as he moved away from Kano. He returned to the chair taking a seat. He crossed his leg his ankle resting on his knee, with a grin on his face as he looked up at the smaller male. Not bad. It was a simple design and he executed it flawlessly. "I planned on pistol fucking you until my rage has subsided." Rhowen's expression was dead serious as cold sapphire eyes glared up at the blonde. A moment of silence later he cracked an amused smile as he grabbed the pack of clothespins. "Seriously though, isn't obvious?"

 

"You're going to come over here, this collar will snap around your neck, I'm going to shove those vibrators[no larger than jawbreakers or the ball needed to play jax] up your ass, and as you writhe in pleasure these clothespins will be put on various parts of your body and plucked off until I get a call to leave."

 

"Now get over here."

[WolfDog12]

This man was really trying, and succeeding, to piss Kano off. Just because he got defensive over the piercings didn't warrant that kind of verbal abuse. damn, the blonde wanted to punch him so hard but only clenched his fists and struggled to hold back. Especially after Rhowen grabbed the rope and brought it over. "You do realize they have actual ropes here for this kind of play. That looks like something you bought at a hardware store," he stated.

 

Clearly Rhowen didn't care one bit because he simply told Kano not to move and proceeded to cross the rope over his body, and tug it into position letting it dig in and irritate his skin. This one actually hurt. Still, if Kano didn't move he could handle it... for now. Though, when Rhowen returned to his seat, the blonde knew what was going to happen next. For now as he listened to what the psycho male was saying, all of which ran chills up and down his spine, Kano also admired the work done on him. He was tied really well and it hurt like hell. Plus, his skin was already reddening due to the rope being used for something it really shouldn't be. Wait, Kano had to back track and looked back over at the other. Did he really plan on pistol fucking him? What if it accidentally went off? That wasn't exactly the way Kano wanted to go.

 

This man was crazy but everything else he brought and Kano managed to guess what each were going to be doing before Rhowen even told him. Now for the hard part... getting from where he was to where Rhowen was. Kano took a breath and started to step forward. Crap!! It hurt even more now and the stupid rope was digging into his balls and slipping between his butt cheeks. Still, just as determined as last time, the blonde walked right over to the male and stood in front of him. "Even this isn't enough to get me to crack," He stated with a smirk.

 

Kano was ready for whatever this man had planned for him.

[Angellium]

"What's your deal kid? Didn't I make myself clear that my purpose here isn't to break you? Your obsession with the idea needs to stop. Regardless of what the owner wants...I'm more interested in my own wants and needs and if you break under the weight of my pleasure it isn't because, I tried."

 

He retorted as hungry eyes watched the other inch closer. "Heh.." the way Kano moved told Rhowen that the rope had started to ride up his ass. That wasn't intended but, equally amusing so he was fine with it for now. He never said he was a pro. With clothespins now neatly aligned on the empty space beside him he grabbed the vibrators. Making quick work of their disassembly, he slipped their batteries inside and returned them back onto the cushion. Grabbing onto the leash and collar he stood.

 

The only real thought on his mind now the lack of lube. In this way Rhowen had too choices: give him a rim job or lather the toys up with his spit. There was a third far more mean spirited option to force both in without prejudice. Rhowen felt himself leaning more towards that option than the first. That foul mouth didn't deserve to feel his tongue in such a manner. Hm... He would see in a moment but, first, the collar. As dictated Rhowen fixed the golden collar onto the blonde neck. It was neither tight nor loose. It was a perfect fit that allowed him to loop two fingers under the leather if he felt so inclined.

 

"You've got two choices kid: bend over the couch or sit with your knees up to your arms." Kano would have to hold his legs up, which Rhowen assumed he would guess.

[WolfDog12]

After getting a quick dose of what Rhowen's real intentions were for him, Kano seemed to calm down quite a bit. Maybe he was overthinking things... something he usually didn't do but if this man really wasn't trying to break him in the way he expected, then all he had to do was put up with the torture and be done. As long as he kept himself throughout all this, maybe it wasn't such a terrible thing.

 

Kano stood there and watched as Rhowen started to put together all the different items he had brought, getting them ready for tonight's use. Honestly, the blonde didn't care because now he was just cutting into his play time getting everything set up. Knowing it was a half night really made Kano excited and willing to stick it out till the end. Though, the taller male finished what he was doing rather quickly and stood to latch on the collar. Seriously? How did Rhowen even know this was the right size for his neck without adjusting it? The thought ran a chill down his spine but Kano just put up with it.... Why a golden collar though? Oh well, it wasn't a fashion accessory.

 

He was then given options on what position he wanted to be in to take the vibrating toys. Taking a breath, Kano knew which position was at least a little less embarrassing... Though demeaning to say the least. The blonde slowly got down as the rope continued to dig into his skin. As much as he wanted to ignore it, getting a hard on because of the rough rope rubbing his balls and ass made him start to get into it. What was wrong with his body?! Was it already trained to react to pain? Crap. Kano was happy to be facing the couch and hiding his embarrassment as he leaned over the couch.

[Angellium]

Rhowen sat on the arm of the couch opposite to Kano as he bent over. From this angle it wasn't difficult to see the other's stark excitement as the rope rubbed against his skin harshly. Neatly aligned items became suddenly discombobulated as the man grabbed a handful of clothespins and the two vibrators. With his free hand he leaned forward tapping Kano's erection with a perverted grin. "You're adorable." standing he moved behind the boy.

 

Kano's neck size was easy to guess. His belt was an accurate measuring tool to such. He was silent as gentle fingers pinched at the other's waist before he replaced his touch with the tight squeeze of a single wooden pin. He did this along Kano's left side until he reached his ribcage. Out of pins he moved onto lubing up the vibrators which could now be heard humming softly against his lips and then the latex covering his strong hands. Still he remained silent as he pressed one up to the other's entrance. Slick with his spit the pill shaped toy slipped into the other with a slight resistance that failed to stand against the pressure he applied. Not even a second later did the man insert the last before moving to grab another handful of pins.

 

"Admittedly the set up is a little boring at first." Rhoe finally spoke as he started to load up the blonde's right side with pins in the same manner as the right. "But, the pay off is always sweet in the end." with a smile gloved hands grabbed onto the other's shoulders prompting him to stand upright. With a slap to Kano's ass, "Turn around and sit." he wasn't done yet. He still had more pins to place. With his change in position the wood would be steadily getting tighter around the blonde's skin. Just like the rope, if Kano was easily bruised he would be painted red by the time Rhowen had his fill.

[WolfDog12]

As the pins found a home on his side, Kano let out a low grow. It was painful to say the least and it wasn't normally how most would probably use clothing pins... if they were going to use them on a human... Though, no other person would use this kind of a rope when trying bondage so Rhowen was definitely something strange. "OW! These things really hurt and make breathing a real chore. Seriously, if this was the goal you should have just knocked the wind out of me!" He didn't typically bruise easily but there was no doubt that with these things holding tight to more sensitive skin, he'd end up with some kind of marking there... Just like the rope.

 

All of these toys were painting a rather painful picture on Kano's body. Was that the intention or just a lucky result? Either way, he wasn't thrilled and would rather Rhowen knock it off. Though, it wasn't his say and that pissed him off just as much. Kano didn't like not being in charge and yet, ever since he'd been brought to this place, his pride was stripped away and he was forced under the foot of others. How humiliating. Kano let out another vocal growl and tried to breathe a little more shallowly so it wasn't pinching quite so hard on his sides with every breath he took. Still, that was no easy task and it meant he'd have to keep his voice down and keep himself as calm as possible. With a raging boner, that was certainly one of the more difficult tasks to preform.

 

Kano couldn't help but react to Rhowen sticking the small pill vibrators up his ass. He clenched up a bit and let out a low growl trying to relax farther or he would really be hurting with the customer just stuffing the vibrators up his ass with nothing but spit. Just as Kano was pulling himself together, his ass was slapped and the male was forced to turn around and sit. That wasn't good for the vibrators, rope, or the pins... especially the wooden pins. "Shit!" he cursed in discomfort. "I seriously hate you," He said slowly still trying to control his breath as much as possible. How was this even enjoyable for Rhowen? What was he going to do next? In a way, Kano found himself always wondering that question. He wanted to know what would happen, how the male would torment him next. It wasn't good. The male could feel cum slipping out in whatever way it could as it throbbed painfully at the thought of more pain... What was wrong with him?