Hanzo slowly rounds his toy, watching how the sweat drips from the tip of his nose, his sensual wide mouth hanging open.
Hanzo enjoys playing with him in a way he hasn’t enjoyed any of his toys in a long while. The man is sturdy and a good sport about it; he can take what Hanzo gives him and doesn’t whine about it.
His broad back is littered with welts but nothing is bleeding. Sensitive but not excruciating. Just how Hanzo likes it.
He lets the arm length lash trail across the wide shoulders and watches the man shiver, then lean up a bit and into the touch. He carefully stretches his muscles, hands flexing and curling to get the blood circulation to pick up again in the wide steel manacles.
“You are good,” Hanzo murmurs. He steps around him again, nudging the handle of the whip beneath his chin until he lifts his head and lets it fall back, baring his throat and hairy chest to Hanzo’s gaze.
He grins, but it is exhausted. They’ve been at it for a while. Long enough that the sass is almost gone out of him.
For a second it looks like he is going to answer, but then he just shakes his head and Hanzo lets the lash of the whip tickle against his furry pecs, then strolls casually around him once more.
Whipping the American is almost cathartic. Every lash is met with a satisfying, thick sound and accentuated by his rough grunts. Every hit leaves a new stripe behind that his toy takes so very well.
“Will you scream for me tonight?” he mumbles, giving him another lash and listening to the low groan that accompanies it. He wanders around him again, while the American pants, tongue lolling like one of his dogs.
“N..” he starts, but has to swallow, wet his throat before he can get something out. “Never.”
Hanzo stares at him in contemplation, taking in the large, obvious bulge in his pants that he doesn’t make a move to hide – to the contrary, when he notices Hanzo staring, he opens his thighs. Shows himself off and grins at him cocksure.
Hanzo clicks with his tongue in disgust and rounds him once more to resume.
He is patient. He will get what he want – the man’s cries as much as his cock.
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