The morning was cool as Wufei wandered up the dirt track through the trees from his dorm room, the trees and bushes almost singing around him. His legs were chilled in the cool morning breeze that twisted through the trees and he brushed his hands up his arms, wishing he'd worn long sleeves and pants instead of shorts and a t-shirt; but Treize-sama had said they'd be doing yard work today so his present clothing was really a better choice since it would probably get hot later.
The trees went almost to the house and so he slipped across the manicured lawn in the early morning quiet to the kitchen door and rapped upon it gently, glancing in with a frown when there was no answer. {Hmm... I wonder if he'd mention it if something came up? Well... maybe he just overslept?} Wufei thought that the notion of Khushrenada-kouchou oversleeping was unlikely but *still*... it was a possibility! With that decision made, he rounded the house and climbed the steps to the broad front porch, scrambling to stand on one of the white railings to reach the plant in which Treize had told him a key was hidden. Upon finding it, he hopped down, sneakered feet thudding on the wooden boards, and crossed to the front door, unlocking it before scrambling up once again to replace the key.
As he walked in the door, he carefully kicked off his sneakers next to Treize-sama's shoes to be polite and began wandering through Hakimura House, eyes wide at some of the wonders that he hadn't been shown. Since all he'd seen thus far had been the kitchen, he was rather surprised at the sheer opulence of the place and the antiques and paintings contained therein. Some of them he knew to be quite rare, including the ancient Chinese tapestries so carefully framed behind glass in Treize-sama's study. Wufei stopped for long moments to look at those, head tilted to the side, before realizing that it was almost eight and he really didn't want to be perceived as late should Treize-sama actually be here!
That decided, he headed up the stairs on bare feet, steps almost impossibly quiet. Treize-sama wasn't in the first bedroom; that much was obvious the very moment Wufei looked at it for the rice bed was tiny and the foam-green and soft cream colours were much more suited to a woman. Treize would never be in there! That much was a certainty! Nor was he in the next room or the rather elaborate bathroom, either.
With care, Wufei pushed open the last door upstairs and peeked inside the room quietly. It was shadowed, the sun being on the opposite side of the house and the curtains being drawn, so he stepped inside tentatively only to stop with a violent blush when he realized that he'd been right. The principal WAS still asleep!
Sprawled out amidst white sheets and a dark navy-blue bedspread, Treize's skin seemed almost golden, the blankets pooled around his waist as he lay there, serene in his sleep, dark lashes shadowing chiseled cheeks.
The Chinese boy bit his lip, indecisive. To wake him... or not to wake him? Well, he *was* supposed to report by eight... and he supposed that meant whether Treize was awake or not...
Tentatively, Wufei slipped further into the room and shut the door behind him, bare feet silent as he stopped beside the bed to chew at his lip again. Well...
With one hand, he gently reached out and touched a bare shoulder, confusion on his face. "Treize-sama?" he whispered, dark eyes wide. "Treize-sama," he repeated, a little louder this time.
Sleepy blue eyes were revealed slowly through thick fluttering lashes and Treize smiled ever so slightly, stretching his arms above his head with a low yawn as he woke. "Ahh... on time as always, I see," he commented with a quick glance at the digital clock reading 7:59.
A sweet (if tremulous) smile lit Wufei's face and he nodded slowly, trying not to pay attention to the absolutely spectacular show before him. Damn all of his friends, anyway, with their constant attentions to one another! They'd definitely awakened his awareness of such things and, well, Treize's weekend ministrations hadn't helped, either, but... He shook his head slightly to clear it of such thoughts and nodded solemnly. "Hai, Treize-sama," he managed huskily. "You said we were going to work in the flower-beds today."
Another stretch later and Treize sat up, ginger-gold hair tumbling into his eyes as he gave Wufei a languid smile. "Not just yet, I think... perhaps we should get your punishment out of the way before we begin."
Wufei bit his lip and glanced away, flustered. "Couldn't it wait?" he whispered, black eyes wide with trepidation. "Just until we're done with the flowers, Treize-sama? Please?"
The older man touched his hand tenderly as he shook his head. "Unpleasant things should be gotten through as soon as possible, Wufei, to make room for more enjoyable pastimes."
That dark head dropped, expression tremulously worried as he shifted from foot to foot and nodded slowly, whispering, "Hai, Treize-sama." The reaction of shivering pleasant fear shimmying through his veins was hard to hide and his breath was a slow hitch in his chest, inaudible.
One warm golden arm extended languidly. "Fetch my belt, Wufei. It is draped over the chair."
Raven eyes shimmered pleadingly as Wufei moved silently to the small straight-backed chair, coming to stand beside the bed with the strap in his hands, offering it with trembling fingers as he gnawed at his lower lip. He didn't want to do this but he knew he would do it all the same! Wufei swallowed, waiting for the words to indicate whether he should strip away his clothing or not, praying that for once, Treize would allow him to keep it.
The honeyed voice that spoke was not unkind. "Strip, Wufei," Treize murmured softly, lashes hiding those gleaming blue eyes.
Wufei's gaze remained pleading as he crossed his arms and grasped the bottom of his tee, pulling it up and over his head and folding it, placing it by the side of the bed. His soft, "Please?" was ignored as his fingers fumbled at the buttons on his denim shorts and he stripped them off silently, his underwear following even though he really didn't want to take it off and he stood silently by the bed, head down as he concentrated on his feet, blushing darkly as always.
Treize's hand patted his lap in an indication of where Wufei now belonged. "Come here, Wufei and stretch yourself over my knees."
His breath trembled violently in his chest as Wufei crawled into the bed silently and knelt beside Treize for the space of a moment. The soft clearing of Treize's throat came and he sprawled himself carefully across those thighs, turning his face away from that sapphire-dark gaze deliberately, shivering, heart thudding violently. One of those broad hands rested briefly against his bottom and he could feel the press of the folded belt still clasped within it as he let loose a whimper of fear and squirmed slightly. He was beginning to get hard and that was certainly embarrassing as his frame trembled, the warmth of that leather strap against his skin. Finally, he turned his face towards Treize to try and determine when the whipping would begin, the trepidation still dancing across his skin.
The first blow came with no warning and was met with a gasp of surprise, the flat of Treize's hand smacking across one lean buttock and then the other. His second hand was pressed into the small of Wufei's back as the stinging slaps reddened and heated the skin of Wufei's rear, the slight wriggling the only indication that this was unpleasant. Soft whimpers came from the exchange student as he crossed his arms and buried his head against them, the throbbing manhood that was surely obvious to Treize causing him intense mortification! Thus he kept his face hidden, only gasping softly now and then beneath the touch of that hand.
The blows were quick and more stinging than truly painful. Treize's eyes were bright with delight and lust at the vague squirming in his lap, the deep glowing redness of Wufei's bottom making him want to turn the boy off of his lap and onto his belly to fuck him senseless right then! Still, there was an established rhythm to their 'play' and he wouldn't want to break it for he didn't want to break the mood, either. He would introduce that new action afterwards!
Soft sobs began to break from the slender body laying across his lap and dark eyes only vaguely stung by tears turned towards him in expectation, finally leaving the cocoon of those arms to press his face against the coolness of Treize's bedspread. After what seemed like an eternity, the blows slowed and then ceased even as Wufei watched, replaced by Treize's gently rubbing fingers and then cool air. A soft sigh broke from him and then a quiet sniff. He wondered if he should be relieved yet or no, those ebony eyes watching Treize-sama with a certain languid air. He turned his face more carefully to look at him, mouth trembling, mien tear-stained as he squirmed slightly, unable to help himself even though he certainly didn't want to draw attention to that teak-hard erection!
Treize's gaze was gentle as one hand rose to tenderly stroke loose strands of black hair out of Wufei's face. He felt the start run through the pretty creature's body as he allowed the folded length of the belt to rest lightly against the back of Wufei's thighs. "Almost done."
That black head shook in a negation beneath his fingers and another sob broke loose as he rubbed his aching hardness against Treize's thighs, embarrassing or not. "Please no more!" he whimpered. "Please, Treize-sama!"
The principal's golden-husky voice murmured quietly, "Shh, Wufei. Strength in accepting your punishment. Accept it boldly and bravely." Those words were met with another choked sob and Wufei clamped his eyes tight-shut, fists clenching as well as he nodded simply, knowing that nothing would stop Treize, as nothing ever had.
The initial blow with the belt struck just at the juncture of thighs and buttocks, well and carefully placed and stinging, quickly followed by its fellows to neatly crisscross Wufei's backside with narrow dark welts that stained the already glowing caramel skin. The Chinese boy broke into harsh sobs and loud cries of pain at that quick pelt of blows, struggling violently in Treize's lap, hips shifting rapidly in an attempt to avoid the heated strokes as he wept wretchedly, rocking himself hard against Treize's thighs, so hot, so impossibly hard that he couldn't believe the reaction even as he shook violently, whimpering little pleading negations.
The squirming almost, not quite, but almost, brought a loud groan from Treize, his own erection aching and stoically ignored. He lifted his hand from Wufei's back and allowed him his squirming as he continued with that sharp lashing, fingers reaching across to the bedside drawer and withdrawing a small jar of lubricant and a condom as he shuddered, Wufei's erection brushing his own through the light sheet as his pretty beloved rocked against his lap. Wufei's head flung from side to side, the violent spate of weeping continuing, black strands of hair stuck to his face as he rocked his hips forward in wretched rhythm, never escaping Treize's belt, his erection unfading as he slammed it forward, pain and pleasure so impossibly mixed that he could never separate it given thousands of years, the sounds of misery continuing and echoing softly.
A soft hiss broke loose from Treize's throat brought on by the sheer eroticism of the writhing boy beneath him. He dropped the belt onto the floor, listening to the wretched choked sound of sobs still shimmering loose from Wufei even as he coated two fingers deeply with the wet lubricant. He shivered, the sound shimmering bright in his veins as he pushed open the burning globes of Wufei's ass and drove those slickly coated fingers within him, unerringly seeking his prostate.
A hoarse shout of pleasure broke from the Chinese boy's throat, his back arching as he shoved his body back on those two fingers helplessly. God, it was so GOOD! So good, that touch that Treize always gave him after the punishment, and he shook violently as the other man's fingers pleasured him just right, making his cock tremble in reaction as the sobs muffled and changed to something more of pleasure no matter HOW sore he was.
One hand squeezed and stroked the abused flesh as Treize continued to drive those fingers in and out of Wufei's sore bottom, his own body trembling in response as Wufei began to plead, unable to stop himself, the soft sound of repeated, "Please, please, oh, PLEASE!!" coming from him with hoarse sobs, tears still shimmering loose as he rocked up to Treize's touch hard, slamming himself against those fingers wantonly, lids screwed tightly shut, the pleasure and pain written on his face.
Treize curved his fingers just a little as he slid in a third, thrusting them hard over that tender spot with a low groan, unable to stop himself from making that sound as those slender hips kilted back to him frantically. "You may, Wufei!"
A sharp gasp later and Wufei collapsed as he came, unable to stop it, spilling wet strands of semen on Treize's bedspread. His body shook with relentless helpless sobs for breath, trembling violently in reaction, head buried against his arms.
A raw groan broke from Treize, his resistance totally broken after touching that wriggling tightly clamping ass. He slid Wufei off his lap and tore open the aluminum package with his teeth, quickly pulling the latex sheath across himself. For now, they'd use the condoms because Wufei was innocent and he was certainly far from it! At least until all of the blood tests came back clear... With tenderness, he pulled Wufei's hips up slightly and slid his fat tip between those round cheeks to press against his entrance. After all the pause he could bear, he worked his way deep into that stretched and lubricated passage with one steady thrust, rather more quickly than he had intended to push inside of him, but the delicious clasp was impossible to resist!
A hoarse cry echoed from Wufei, his eyes flying open as he began to fight, whimpering endlessly, hands clenching. "It hurts! What are you doing!?" The struggle beneath Treize's large body intensified for a moment, that endless shimmering pain deep inside of Wufei made easier, he knew, by the quick thrusting of Treize's fingers from before. Wufei's cock throbbed with sudden renewed desire despite himself, body shaking violently as he sobbed and squirmed, burying his face against the mattress, whispering, "Stay still! It hurts! Oh!"
Treize all but purred, buried deep within, so hot and tight that it was all he could do to hold still for Wufei to adjust, his hands roaming hotly over the abused skin. His fingers stroked up beneath Wufei's body to run tenderly over the little nubbins of his nipples, pinching them with a delicate touch. Wufei groaned, even the hair on his head tingling with the crazy mixture, body clamping again and again around Treize's thick shaft, black lashes clumped together with hot tears. It seemed forever before he lifted his hips back clumsily, tentatively, no matter that the skin of his rear felt eternally hot, the flesh bruised from the lash of that belt.
Another soft groan shook loose from Treize as that tiny movement unleashed a torrent within him. Unable to help himself, he withdrew almost to his tip before rocking back inside of Wufei's tight ass with a deep thrust, body shaking as he clasped the slender Chinese student tightly. Each of those shifting thrusts made Wufei cry out again as he pushed himself up on his elbows, thighs sprawled open as he shook beneath Treize, so hard! He felt as though he was unable to breathe for the quick spate of sobbing and gasping with pleasure as Treize's head dragged across that sweet spot his probing fingers had found so unerringly each time they'd enacted these spankings, his body shaking with it.
Ginger-gold hair tumbled into Treize's eyes as his head arched back, body thrusting deep and hard. The knowledge that he was, at last, within the body of the boy he had watched and coveted for so very long was sending him reeling from pleasure to pleasure as his gasps matched Wufei's breath for breath, their bodies moving in synch as Wufei tried so hard to rock back and up to him from underneath and he thrust downwards, almost burying Wufei against the mattress, clasping him tightly.
Wufei's sobbing became almost screams as he shuddered violently, worn down beneath that thrusting, almost, almost, so fast...! His body trembled on the edge of oblivion yet again, mere moments after the first orgasm, limbs shaking with exhaustion and soreness as he tried to pull them beneath him to thrust back onto the thick pole impaling him relentlessly, shaking with desire and agony, lip bitten hard. Short sharp thrusts were snapped by Treize's hips, possessing the boy, eyes closed tight as his breath grew ragged, so close, so very close...
The explosive force of Wufei's orgasm drew a sharp cry from him as he went still, his body clamping down so hard on Treize it would have been sheer miracle for him to move, almost convulsing with the pleasure as he sprawled upon the bed, dropping to the mattress in a trembling heap. Hot tears shivered from his eyes in response, so very tired as his fists clenched and a fit of sobs choked from him again in his exhaustion. The orgasm of the older man hit him so hard in that sudden clamping heat that he gave a strangled cry, head snapping back as he froze, hands holding tight to slender hips, his body locked with the Chinese boy's beneath him.
The violent shaking of Wufei's body continued even as he came down from that incredible high, his face stained with tears. Hot cheeks rubbed against the bedspread as he sniffled childishly, lips trembling. He could feel himself still clenching around Treize, no words to be spoken yet, fingers curling and unfurling carefully. With a low shuddering groan, Treize slipped free and stripped away the condom to drop it in the bedside wastebasket with distaste before pulling Wufei gently up and into his arms, bundling him against his chest in the broad bed.
The young man's quiet weeping ended in tired sniffles, head buried against the Treize's shoulder, his bare hip pressed against Treize's side, one knee slid over a strong thigh as he finally whispered, "Treize-sama... I don't understand...?"
Treize nuzzled Wufei's black hair gently, fingers stroking comfortingly down his back. "With pain, in life, there is great pleasure, the two in equal amounts... and the true connoisseur must learn to appreciate both."
The flushed caramel face lifted and Wufei looked at Treize in confusion. "But why ME? And why this?"
The answer came only slowly, contemplatively. "Because, I think, perhaps, you are the only one... who might understand the value of the lesson."
Wufei tilted his head slowly, dark eyes confused. "As you wish, Treize-sama," he acquiesced sweetly, leaning to plant a soft embarrassed kiss against his jaw before nuzzling his head against that shoulder again to hide the confusion on his face.
Long fingers tangled gently through Wufei's hair, Treize's arms pulling him tightly against his chest, clutching him devotedly. "It will be our secret, your lessons, Wufei."
White teeth bit at Wufei's lip and he nodded slowly, whispering, "Hai, Treize-sama." {I don't think anyone would understand it, anyway. I certainly don't... except that I think... I like it...}
A tender smile crossed Treize's full lips and he kissed Wufei sweetly, laying back against the pillows. "I think, Wufei, that we can get away with a short nap before our day's work begins."
A tremulous smile of Wufei's own lit his face for Treize as he nodded slowly, eyes closing. "Hai," he whispered sleepily, nuzzling close, one fist sprawled against the center of Treize's chest, a leg pressed against those of the larger man. Fingers still stroking Wufei's bare back, Treize closed his eyes, a leonine half-smile on his features as he bundled Wufei close to himself and drifted towards content and sated sleep.
The End
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