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It should be noted that when it came to sex, Alex and Slade were far from tame individuals, with them both having more than their fair share of kinks. It could also be said that the fact that both of them were switches played an important role as well. It was hard to find a kink that Slade wasn't interested in to some degree, while Alex, on the other hand, was a man of science, which meant he liked to experiment. He also had some abnormal kinks that a lot of individuals would find weird, such as his voyeuristic tendencies. He could watch Slade for hours. It didn't matter if his actions were sexual at the moment or not. He also liked to control the situation, which often led to a battle for dominance between them. It made the situation fun.
It shouldn't come as a shock that Alex didn't deal with stress in the same manner that Slade did, which was a fact that Slade often took as an issue. It also shouldn't come as a shock that Slade liked to deal with stress with sex. It didn't matter if that sex came from Alex or from his hand. It made him relax, and he didn't understand the reason that Alex didn't do the same. It wasn't like he would ever turn him down, but that's not how Alex worked. Alex had been more than a bit stressed about the work he had fallen behind on, but instead of allowing the man to suffer or deal with it on his own, Slade decided to share his solution with him. He knew he couldn't turn him down.
It didn't shock Slade that Alex was a bit hesitant when it came to the idea, as he needed to catch up on the work, but Slade had a solution for that. He could cock warm him as he worked. It would solve the stress issue in both senses of the word. He knew that Alex could multitask. It was the best solution, and while Alex remained hesitant, he did come around to the idea. It was a fact that Slade was thrilled about, or at least he was at the start.
Alex was not the nicest individual when it came to sex, and this was a fact that Slade found out far too late. He broke him down when he dominated. It was what Slade needed, but it was so unexpected the first couple of times it occurred. He had never cried while he was taken. He never had to convince someone to let him blow them. He never was denied before, or at least not until Alex, and the fact that he wasn't afraid to take control was what made the sex so addictive. He was the first and only one to break him. Alex took his time as he prepared Slade, as he liked to act like he didn't want to hurt him. He made sure that he wouldn't be hurt on a physical level, but when it came to his emotional state, well, he could have an emotional breakdown in the shower afterward while Alex babied him. It was nice, but the feeling of Alex inside him was even nicer. There was a certain level of discomfort as Slade seated himself on Alex's cock due to the size factor alone. It was a fact that had him in absolute disbelief for a while, but it was, in fact, real and all natural. Slade still couldn't believe the man's sheer lack of experience in the sex department, but he liked it like that. He was the only one who would experience it. He wouldn't let no one else even look at it. It was his.
It was around ten minutes in that the situation went downhill for Slade, and he realized the mistake that he had made with this idea. He could handle Alex's cock inside him. He craved it at times, but to be so full and to have it pressed against his most sensitive areas without movement was almost torturous. He needed it to move, but Alex didn't even seem to notice how much it hurt him to have to sit still. He acted like he was some sort of decoration. He needed movement, so he did his best to convince him in a manner that wouldn't end with a punishment. He didn't want to be put back in the chastity.
Alex, on the other hand, found a sense of calmness in the situation. He had buried himself in his work almost as much as he had buried himself inside Slade, and based on the pathetic sounds that came from the man, it was deeper than that silicone cock could reach. He knew he would be finished with work within the hour, but it seemed like Slade couldn't wait for him to finish. He felt nice before, but now it seemed like he was trying to milk his cock. It was nice, and the fact that he didn't have to ask was even better.
Slade lasted another five minutes before he decided to move. He made it about two thrusts before Alex's hands wrapped around his hips and made him sit still. Slade almost wanted to break down then and there with how hard Alex forced him down onto his cock and ceased the movement. It was the kind of force he needed, but that was the end of it. He broke down then and there. He had to have more. He needed that cock to ruin him.
“Alex, I know I said that this was for you, but I need you to move.” Slade admitted with an overall sense of desperation, not missing how the other man's hands held him in place. “I can't take it anymore— I need—”
“Would you like to crawl off and have no dick instead?” Alex questioned in a bit too calm of a tone, unable to miss the borderline broken sound that escaped the assassin. “Shhhh.. Give me another twenty minutes, and then we can have some fun.”
“I don't think I can wait—” Slade noted as he tried to calm himself, tossing what was left of his pride out the window as he started to beg. “Alex— Alex please—”
“Slade, you do as I tell you to do.” Alex interrupted with a tone much stricter than his usual one, not missing how the other man trembled in his arms. “Sit still, or I'll have you back in your little cage, and this time I'll melt the key.”
“Yes— Yes, I'll sit still.” Slade responded as he settled down, doing his absolute best to ignore the sensation inside him. “Anything.. Anything for you.”
From there, Slade was forced to behave, and in the end, Alex found a new favorite way to relieve his stress. It should be noted that Slade didn't remain still as he was supposed to, but Alex decided to wait to punish him. He broke him down in the heat of the moment, which thankfully did not end with stitches. It was after Slade was cleaned and in bed that the cock cage was applied and the tears started all over again. He would learn sooner or later who was in control. He would learn to be obedient. He would learn.
“No more tears.” Alex whispered as he wiped the man's face, unable to miss the incomprehensible nonsense that came from him. “Slade, remember how we discussed using our words?”
“How long?” Slade questioned as he tried to calm down, not missing how it felt to be held. “I still can have it, right?”
“A week.” Alex responded as he carded his fingers through his partner's hair, doing his absolute best to comfort him. “.. and I'll consider it.”