The pleasure of pain // Patrick and Gabe

He hissed when he felt a tongue licking over his wound, but then screamed again once the whip fell, opening up three more cuts in his pale skin. “Y-yes… yes, I need it,” he whispered, shifting on the table, feeling the thick, warm blood drip down over his back. Gabriel felt tears well in his eyes, instinctive from the pain, for once not ushered by heartbreak. The rough intrusion of his body had him arching and crying out again, fingers clenching above the cuffs holding his wrists down. “Oh… oh god,” he whimpered, trembling violently, pain overriding his ever sense.

“So, fucking tight.” Patrick growled, pulling his cock out only to slam in again. “Take my cock, like a good little pain slut.” he slapped the boys ass hard with the riding crop he had propped up on the table. He didn’t need it though, every time he slammed forward into the boys ass, those deep cuts would be yanked and pulled, his body twisting in pleasure and pure agony. Patrick never would have done this to a stranger who didn’t look as desperate for agony as this boy had. “Fuck,” he growled the tight heat making his body feel fantastic. He gripped the boy by the back of his neck, pushing him further against the table as he fucked him.

(via gabe-levine)

Source: patrick-odell