Fandom: All Elite Wrestling
Rating: 18+
Pairing: Luchasaurus/Christian Cage
Additional Tags: Shock Collar, Powerbottoming, Objectification, Anal sex
Summary: Luchasaurus is nothing but a tool to serve all of Christian's needs. No matter how much he wishes otherwise.
Original Date Of Publication: July 13, 2023
Notes: An AEW Kinkmeme prompt fill.
Luchasaurus can see his reflection in the belt. His belt, around Christian's waist. His face is distorted and barely recognizable, a mess of black and red, and it's disturbingly poetic. Hate coils in his gut, and Christian tugs on his leash.
"I didn't tell you to slow down," he pants.
Luchasaurus growls, digs his nails into his thighs, and thrusts up into him hard. Christian grunts, nearly losing his balance but staying perched on top where he belongs.
"Bad boy."
He clicks a button on the handle of the leash, and an electric shock stings Luchasaurus' neck like a hornet. He takes his hands off his master immediately, reaching up to claw at his collar. Christian catches his wrists and pins them down.
"If you can't be good and fuck me like you're told to, then just shut up and stay still."
Luchasaurus bares his teeth again, but his growl is cut off as Christian re-positions and starts to ride him. He takes far more than he'd been given, practically bruising his hips every time he drops down on his cock. It's ruthless, it's brutal, he feels like the one being fucked. He scratches and rips the sheets at his sides. Being "good" doesn't matter to him. There's no reward for fucking his master right-- he'll still leave him to get off alone if he doesn't manage to come first. But Christian still has the leash in his hand and his thumb on the button that'll shock him if he steps out of line again.
"That's it. Be a good toy for me. Not like you're good for anything else."
Except that belt around his waist, showing the pained grimace on his face. It's a blessing when Christian splays a hand across the metal, feeling it up like a lover while he fucks himself. His red cock in the other fist, dripping onto Luchasaurus' belly.
"It's too bad. I was going to let you come, but you had to go and screw yourself over. I can't have a toy that doesn't know how to behave."
It's a lie and they both know it. Luchasaurus knows all his tells, every little sign that Christian's about to come, and he's greedy. He'd never hold off his own orgasm to let Luchasaurus come first, and he's not even close. Christian leans back and moves his hips in smooth, rolling grinds. He chews on his lip, working the blunt head of his pet's cock against his prostate at just the right angle. Chasing and soaking up the pulses of pleasure. When he comes, he rubs it in, tossing his head back like he's got a full audience and not just a disgruntled dinosaur whose blue balls he's abusing. He moans loud and shoots off across Luchasaurus' stomach and chest, keeping just the tip of his dick inside. Just enough to tease him with the contractions of his muscles. Once he's satisfied and milked his performance for all it's worth, Christian crawls off the bed without another word. He tosses the leash aside, not even bothering to take Luchasaurus' collar off himself. When he's done playing, he's done. Anything afterwards simply isn't his problem.
Luchasaurus huffs and wraps a hand around his dick, still covered in lube and cooling in the open air. Christian looks over from where he's pulling his pants back on and curls his lip in disgust.
"At least wait until I'm gone, you fucking animal."
Luchasaurus shoots him a glare and a warning growl. Christian isn't holding the leash anymore, and this is his hotel room. Christian scoffs, but doesn't press the issue. Just goes back to dressing himself and ignoring Luchasaurus. He leaves without another word, slamming the door harder than necessary, as if he has anything to be mad about.
Fuck. One of these days, he's going to pin that bastard's face on the ground and fuck that smug, superior attitude right out of him. And he's gonna make him like it. Put a collar around his neck, make him desperate for his cock and then shock him when he begs for it. Luchasaurus' orgasm hits him by surprise, with the mental image of Christian hard and speared open under him, with fear in his eyes as he reaches for the leash to punish him.
Like a vision of the future.
Someday.
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