Beneath the Surface: Secrets of an Obsessed Heart
Chapter 145 - 144

Chapter 145: Chapter 144

Hiro exhaled heavily, his breath hitching as warmth pooled in his stomach. His long lashes fluttered, and he licked his lips unconsciously, the soft pink flesh glistening under the little light filtering into the alley. The moment his tongue swept over them, Raiden’s sharp, smokey-grey eyes darkened, zeroing in on the small, plump wet lips that quivered slightly.

“I-I-” Hiro stammered, feeling too shy to say what he wanted. He went pink as the words got stuck on his tongue. What he wanted was for Raiden to ravage him, to fuck, to use him as he wanted. He wanted to give up all control of his body, surrender himself to Raiden for Raiden to do as he pleased.

“Come on love,” Raiden encouraged. “It’s just us here. Tell me what you want and I’ll give it to you. Whatever you want.”

Hiro squealed internally. Why did Raiden want him to speak such things out loud? It was so embarrassing. Yet, he knew that if he didn’t say anything, Raiden would not make a move, so he closed his eyes and blurted out the words; “I want you inside me.”

A muscle in Raiden’s jaw ticked, his own desire growing sharper, more insistent. His grip on Hiro’s wrists tightened slightly, fingers pressing into soft, heated skin. Damn. Hiro had no idea what he was doing to him. His dick had already been standing at attention, steadily leaking within his pants and with Hiro admitting that he wanted him, it grew larger, almost painful, straining against his zipper like it just wanted to burst out.

His grip loosened, and he slowly let Hiro’s wrists go, instead cupping his face, forcing Hiro to meet his gaze.

“Say that again.” he breathed, his voice husky and so unbelievably sexy that it had Hiro clenching his hole over and over again. “And this time, look at me while you say it. Slowly.”

Hiro let out a strangled little whimper, his champagne coloured eyes staring straight into Raiden’s lustful ones. He swallowed hard, his lips parting, trembling slightly, but he obeyed—his voice coming out soft, breathy, yet thick with need.

"I want you inside me, Raiden."

The moment the words left his lips; it was as if something inside him shattered. Raiden’s eyes held him captive, and Hiro couldn’t look away. He didn’t want to and as if hypnotized, his thoughts began to spill out like a broken dam, unfiltered, unstoppable.

"I want your hands on me, Raiden. I want to feel your breath against my skin. I want you to touch me everywhere—" Hiro’s voice cracked, his cheeks flaming as his own desperation startled him. He sucked in a sharp breath, surprised he could voice out his innermost desires like this. "I want you to tie me up and spank me like you did last time. I want you to use me as you desire. Make me yours. Make me forget everything except you."

His own words sent a shiver down his spine, and Hiro barely had time to process anything else for Raiden grabbed him by the shoulders, slammed his body tight against his muscular one, and crashed their lips together.

‘Fuck’ Raiden thought. ‘That was so fucking sexy.’ His tongue immediately invaded Hiro’s mouth and he proceeded to kiss Hiro within an inch of his life.

Hiro’s mind completely hazed out as Raiden kissed him hard. It was rough and bruising but it was one of the best kisses Hiro had ever had, and he didn’t want it to stop. His heart was racing, his blood pumping, his entire body trembling. His knees nearly gave out and he could barely even feel his legs, but Raiden held him steady. His only response to the kiss were his choked moans and whimpers of pleasure as his body was taken over by the object of his desires.

Raiden gave Hiro a little nip on his lower lip before turning him around and pinning him against the wall. “Stick out your ass.” he ordered, and Hiro did exactly that, making Raiden chuckle. “You’re such a naughty boy.”

It was quite dark in the alley so he couldn’t see Hiro’s expressions completely, but he knew the boy was definitely blushing. What a bad influence he was on Hiro. Hiro used to be so innocent, knowing nothing of these sorts of things but now he had the boy begging to be taken. Begging to be filled.

And he loved it. He loved how unrestrained Hiro was around him now. He adored how the boy trusted him enough to show this side of him while also being shy at the same time. It was such a huge turn on and he didn’t even know how he was able to stop himself from blowing his load in his pants. Hiro was just so irresistible.

“Tonight,” Raiden murmured against his ear, pushing down Hiro’s pants. “I’ll make sure you don’t forget who you belong to.”

With that, he directly grabbed Hiro’s lace panties and tore them off his body, making Hiro gasp in surprise. He was left exposed, the cold air caressing his thighs, buttocks, and his little dick which swung about from Raiden’s movements. He was still trying to adjust when he felt a very hard smack to his ass and he jumped slightly, squealing out Raiden’s name. Raiden quickly slapped a hand over Hiro’s mouth, not forgetting that they were doing stuff in public. He didn’t want anyone coming over and ruining their time.

"Quiet, love," he murmured, gently soothing the spot he’d just spanked. "Remember, we’re outside."

Hiro’s heart leaped to his throat in alarm—he had completely forgotten. He suddenly didn’t want to do anything anymore, but it was too late. Raiden pinned him, chest to the wall and began to spank his big bouncy bubble butt, enjoying the way it shook and rippled with each hard slap. Hiro’s skin was rubbery smooth, and his hand just went over the surface so easily.

It burned. It burned so bad that Hiro couldn’t keep still. His entire body was trembling, but the pain blended with the pleasure, and he found himself leaking precum onto the tarred floor like a broken faucet. “Nngh...Raiden, ah...”

Raiden covered his mouth again, dampening the needy noises he was making. Fuck Hiro was exquisite. Everything about him was unique, special. From his sandy brown locks down to his dainty little toes, and Raiden loved every single inch of him. He loved the way Hiro trusted him and gave him himself, his heart, and Raiden was going to damn well take care of it.

He continued to spank Hiro, and he didn’t stop until Hiro’s ass cheeks were warm, and he could feel Hiro’s tears slide down his fingers. He pulled Hiro close to him, pecking him on the cheek and grabbing his rock-hard dick, giving it a delicious pull from root to tip. “Why are you crying? Did it hurt?” He asked as he started to pump the little drenched cock.

Hiro shook his head, moaning at the feel of Raiden’s warm hand around his dick. “It just...it felt too good.” He admitted, still enjoying the tingling burning feeling in his behind.

Raiden chuckled. Looks like his baby was a little pain slut.

Hiro could feel it. He was so close. His body was strung tight, his toes curled, dick ready to blow when a slow, sultry whisper slid into his mind like silk over bare skin, coiling around his already frayed senses.

"You know you’re not allowed to cum, right?" Raiden’s voice was low, teasing, yet firm. "I haven’t forgotten."