Finally, after all these years (week), I present:
Performance Check, KaneSquared (smut) (932 words)
āAh! Kaneko! Just the man I wanted to see!ā Luca sat back in his large chair as the door swung open. Kyo steps inside, adjusting his lion mask as he scans the room. āAfternoon boss, you said you wanted to see me today?ā
āIndeed I did! You see, Iām doing a few performance checks to see how my dear Lucubs behave and do their job, and youāre on todayās list!ā The mafia boss smiles, then pulls out a plastic bag. āBefore we do though, I need you to change out of that suit and wear this instead. Think of it as a way to prevent your usual uniform from getting messy.ā
Kyo catches the bag when Luca tosses it, and opens it up. He balks when he sees the outfit. He opens his mouth but Luca speaks first. āI have a changing room next door. You can use that.ā
Kyo closes his mouth, looking between the bag and Luca. He didnāt really want to wear this butā¦ he wanted to show that he was one of the best Lucubs there was. So he decided to swallow his pride, and walked into the changing room next door.
He took off his suit and began to pull out the articles of clothes. A dress shirt that seemed far too big (did Luca really not remember what size he wore?), a short black pencil skirt, a pair of black kitten heels, white thigh-high socks, and (what Kyo found most ridiculous) a pair of baby blue panties. Kyo hesitates, before slipping them on, the panties barely covering him. The shortness of the skirt didnāt help either, one wrong move and he realized his ass would be out in the open. The shirt, while covering more than the skirt, still felt embarrassing to wear. When he put it on, he couldnāt help but notice that it did smell like Lucaās cologne.
He slipped the socks on next before he stared at the heels. He had never worn heels in his life, even these little ones made him nervous. But again, he didnāt want to disappoint, so he put them on. Fortunately, due to the low heel, it wasnāt too bad, but he still gripped onto the wall for support. He took his hand off the wall to replace the lion mask onto his face before stepping out.
āH-Hey, Luca? Iām doneā Kyo calls out, making his way back to the office. He felt a little relief in seeing the empty hallway as he clung to the doorway. Luca looks up from his work, taking in Kyoās appearance. āPog! Can you try and walk over here?ā
It took Kyo two steps before he stumbled, but before he could fall, he felt strong hands wrap around his waist. āOh! I got you! Nowā¦ā Luca helps walk Kyo over to his desk. āJust stay still, okay Kyo?ā
Before Kyo could ask what Luca meant, the mafia boss pushed him over the table. He feels the panties he was wearing being pulled down around his thighs, and two fingers prod at his hole before pushing in. Kyo bites back a moan, hands grasping at the desk to support himself. The fingers pump in and out of him, keeping a slow pace that drives Kyo mad. He wanted to be outraged, but the pleasure was too good to deny.
āGood Girlā¦ā he hears Luca behind him, and the praise goes straight to his dick. If he wasnāt hard from the fingers, he would have been from the praise.
It was so much but too soon did the fingers leave him. Kyo whines softly, legs shaking. āL-Luca?ā Luca tucks a strand of hair behind his ear. āDonāt worry baby, Iāll make sure you feel good, okay?ā Kyo hears the shuffling of pants hitting the ground and the feeling of something big pressed against him. And slowly, he feels Luca push into him.
Luca is huge, bigger than the fingers prepared him for, and he can feel the mild burn from it. Kyo lets out a broken cry as heās filled by Lucaās cock, every inch causing his mind to blank more.
Finally, after what feels like eternity, Luca finally ends up with his hips flush to Kyoās. It takes a second, but then he starts to pound into Kyo at a brutal pace, setting a completely different pace than what he used for his fingers. The sudden stimulation as each thrust hit his prostate caused Kyo to cum embarrassingly fast, barely letting Luca know before he spilled onto the desk. But Luca didnāt stop his thrusts. In fact, he seemed to pound harder into him. With each thrust Kyo could feel the tip of Lucaās dick push against his stomach
It was so much, he could hardly take it. His mask was slipping, but his grip on the desk was so tight he couldnāt let go to adjust it. Eventually, it slipped off, leaving his face bare. Tears pricked his eyes, blurring his vision before he felt a hand wipe them away.
āDonāt cry baby, I got youā Luca said, and the absolute tenderness of that combined with the sheer roughness that Kyo was handled with caused his vision to go white once more. Luca grunts as he thrusts deep within Kyo and cums inside, filling Kyo to the brim.
Kyo whimpers as Luca gently pulls him off of him and picks him up gently. āYou did so good Kyoā Luca whispers into his ear, petting his hair. Kyo nuzzles into him, sighing softly. Maybe these performance checks werenāt so bad after allā¦
