Misha nods, tries to breathe through the pain flaring across his hips. His face is wet with sweat and tears, but he isn't ashamed of it. Jeff has a strong arm, and he doesn't pull the blow when he swings a belt.
When Jeff's hand slides over the reddened areas, callused fingertips dragging over smooth skin, Misha shudders, breath coming in hitching gulps. "Plan on coming home again smelling like beer and cheap whores?"
"N-no," Misha stammers, fighting the urge to hump the bed when Jeff's fingers slide lower, delve between Misha's cheeks, brush over his opening.
"Learned your lesson then?" The fingers pull away, then return, slick and cool as they push inside Misha with a twisting motion that makes him suck in his breath and arch.
"Yes, sir," Misha whispers, and closes his eyes as Jeff pulls his hips up and replaces his fingers with his cock.
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Date: 2009-01-11 10:27 pm (UTC)Misha nods, tries to breathe through the pain flaring across his hips. His face is wet with sweat and tears, but he isn't ashamed of it. Jeff has a strong arm, and he doesn't pull the blow when he swings a belt.
When Jeff's hand slides over the reddened areas, callused fingertips dragging over smooth skin, Misha shudders, breath coming in hitching gulps. "Plan on coming home again smelling like beer and cheap whores?"
"N-no," Misha stammers, fighting the urge to hump the bed when Jeff's fingers slide lower, delve between Misha's cheeks, brush over his opening.
"Learned your lesson then?" The fingers pull away, then return, slick and cool as they push inside Misha with a twisting motion that makes him suck in his breath and arch.
"Yes, sir," Misha whispers, and closes his eyes as Jeff pulls his hips up and replaces his fingers with his cock.