A/N: My cannon OTP! I wrote this a while ago. Thought I'd share before the new Aokise update Wednesday! Enjoy!

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"Riki." He breathed out. His serenade voice permeated the air with tremor. Cold azure eyes focused on his untamed pet intently.

The raw panting coming from the wall in the darkness of his bedroom sent voltaic tingles up his spine. The lights dulled, with only a silvery sphere illuminating Iason's form. Opposite to him, the chained animal called Riki writhed.

"Riki." Iason called again this time with a hint of vexation. "Don't answer and I will intensate your training."

"Nnghn…" Riki whimpered as he crawled back on the wall. "Stop…no more…." He begged, cringing and shivering from throbbing pleasure. The sweat and saliva trickled as Daryl sucked him fully. Riki's moaning unhinged and the retching gag of Daryl's mouth.

"All you have to do is listen. We would be done by now." He picked up a glass of red wine on the side table next to his throne like chair.

"Get the fuck off!" Riki screamed, snarling and thrashing when Darryl slipped his finger against the Black's pulsing cleft. Darryl jolted underneath of him almost sinking his teeth into Riki's quivering flesh.

"Continue Daryl." Iason slashed through the protest. He twisted the silver ring on his white gloved finger and Daryl placed his lips expertly over the top of Riki's cock twirling his tongue and swallowing him down to his pet ring.

"Gahhhh!" Riki screamed. The needle like pain from the ring pierced his bulging cock. When Riki felt Darryl's blazing throat he let out a hoarse moan, contorting the chains he was attached to. The metal shook and clinked as he squirmed, imprinting Riki's burning skin.

Iason smiled -that horrible lip curl of malice.

"Say it…say it and we'll stop for now."

Riki glared. His dark mongrel eyes meeting the blondies sea like spheres.

"Fuck you!"

The words slapped Iason with abrupt force. His eyes narrowed into indiscernible slits.

Riki's whole body rippled as he turned away in terror, but Iasons stare pervaded. Riki could feel Iason's scowl singing his nakedness.

"Daryl," replied Iason in a sick whisper. The blue of his eye glinted against the orb of light in the room. "Suck him dry…" Iason's sensory gland prickled again when he increased the clawing of the pet ring-the agony of a dull blade ripping through the stinging skin of Riki's cock.

"M-m-!" Riki screamed shuddering. "MASTERRRR!" He clenched his eyes, his body convulsing through guttural sobs.

Pleasure. It crept down from Iason's neck to his spine and made his groin ache longingly. Riki's voice curdled against him, filling him with decadence. Iason's deepest fear- the yearning.

"What a salacious voice Darryl...my pet has..."