Apachai's Disciple Chapter 5 (Patreon)

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Chapter 4 

Chapter 5 Master and Student

“Are you sure this is okay?” Kensei asked.

“Of course it is...he’ll be fine…” Sakaki wasn’t so sure. It had been his idea, but Apachai was a virgin and had a lack of control, what if he hurt Kenichi? He couldn’t help the nervous tapping on his muscles.

“It sure is quiet up there.” Akisame looked up.

“Maybe he didn’t go through with it. It’s possible Kenichi rejected the idea. They are both inexperienced.”

“You don’t think something went wrong do you?” Sakaki was getting more worried. Apachai was Kenichi’s master, but that didn’t stop him from nearly killing the boy. “What if he loses control in sex and hurts him?”

Akisame chuckled. “You are worrying too much, if they are doing anything I’m sure Apachai will control himself and…”

“APA!” Bang/Thud!

“Uhhh!” The master’s paled.

-x-

“Ohhh!”Kenichi moaned.

Apachai had pounced on him, the large man pinning the brunette down with his massive body. ‘Heavy…’ Kenichi blushed. ‘He’s so huge…’

“Apa!” Apachai began licking Kenichi’s neck, lapping up his own cum. He licked it clean and still kept licking.

“Ahh master!” Kisses and licks rained down on his neck. He wasn’t biting or sucking, so no chance of leaving marks.

“Kenichi made Apachai feel good so Apachai gonna make Kenichi feel good, Apapapa!” He said before moving down.

Hopachai licked along his chest. “Ohhh!” His long puppy licks scooped up his cum, and it wasn’t long before he was licking the boy’s developing muscles. “Ohhh!”

He arched his back.

With his pecs cleaned Apachai brought his hands up and fondled the brunette’s pecs. “Ohhh!”

Kenichi’s cheeks burned, heat spread through his chest. With the hands groping, Apachai’s mouth focused on other things. His tongue darted out and flicked Shirahama’s nipple. “Ahh!”

All the moans and gasps were music to the larger man’s ears, he let his instincts flow. His tongue flicked and caressed Kenichi’s nipple, coaxing the bud to hardness. “Apa!” His hand mirrored it making the nips nice and perky from arousal.

Apachai’s lips circled the bud, greedily sucking on it, while his hand pinched the other. “Ahh ahh ohhh!” Kenichi bucked, his dick brushing Apachai’s abs.

The sensations stopped as Apachai rearranged himself and Kenichi, slipping his left arm behind his back to continue the teasing on his chest, while his right hand went down to play with Kenichi’s hard cock. It was a three pronged attack, Kenichi had his nipples sucked and pinched, while Apachai’s hand squeezed and worked his shaft. “Apachai!”

Shirahama was positively trembling from the pleasure. “Talk to Apachai Kenichi, tell your master how you feel!” The man purred, into his ear, before returning to his work.

Apachai got a rhythm down before changing up the tempo, his tongue lashing and pressing Kenichi’s bud, while pinching the other. “My chest feels hot, my nipples won’t stop tingling, it feels weird but I want more!” It seems he didn’t need much training to turn these into erogenous zones. The different touches and caresses sent jolts of pleasure racing down to his twitching cock. ‘His hands are so big and strong, and yet his touch is so firm, yet gentle…’

Hopachai could feel him pulsing in his hand, spreading the lad’s pre-cum over his shaft. With his manhood slicked up, his pace increased, pumping Kenichi with such gusto it had his balls bouncing. “Ahh ahh ahh ahh!”

Kenichi’s blush had reached from ear to ear. He could feel his lust pooling towards his groin, Apachai’s touches and licks causing it to twist deeper. “I’m gonna cum please...I’m gonna cum!”

Apachai stopped his tongue lashing, and circled his lips around the nip again greedily sucking on it. “Hnnn!” Shirahama’s eyes closed. His master’s hand ignored his nipple and instead began fondling his full pectoral. “Ahhh!”

The pace on his cock only increased as Apachai milked Kenichi of his release. “I’m cumming!”

“Apa!” Apachai cheered as Kenichi came, shooting a thick spurt into the air.

“Haa!” Kenichi was shaking as he rode out the powerful orgasm he just experienced. His cock twitched as spurt after spurt rang out, arching through the air before hitting the floor.

The brunette was in a daze, riding high on such a strong orgasm, the most intense of his life so far. He shivered as his master continued his work, licking down over his body and lapping up his essence on his abs. Apachai traced his muscles with his tongue, enjoying the progress his disciple had made.

He wasn’t ready for what came next as Apachai flipped him over and raised his ass in the air. “Master?!” Kenichi gasped.

His cheeks were spread. “Wait please, I thought we are gonna take things slow, I’m not ready for this!” He panicked.

“Kenichi no worry!” Apachai said softly running a hand over his back. “No fuck, Apachai swear it. This hole is where we can mate, but it’s so small and Apachai is very big!” This was very true.

The brunette looked back and saw his master smiling at him warmly. “So Apachai help Kenichi train here to, Apachai will start with tongue, to make Kenichi feel good while we train. No worries we go slow nice and slow train hard!” He stuck his tongue out and pointed at it.

Kenichi shivered. He’d just came and his master was already willing to give him more pleasure. Sensing it Apachai fondled his butt. “Use your words Kenichi, you say stop Apachai stop, you want to wait Apachai will wait, you say!”

Kenichi’s blush spread over his whole face. He buried his blush in his arms and wiggled his butt. “Let’s train!”

“Apa!” Hopachai dug in burying his face in his cheeks and kissing his disciple’s hole.

“Mmm~!” His tongue flicked the rim, before meshing against it with his lips. “Ahh master!” Pleasure surged up his spine and his cock twitched back to life.

Apachai was focused on Kenichi’s hole, seeing it as just other muscles to be trained. He licked his ass, admiring how his hole twitched and parted ever so slightly. His tongue lashing technique returned teasing his entrance over and over. “Master is licking my hole, it feels weird but good too, I...ohhh!”

The man’s tongue breached his entrance, parting the ring and slipping inside. Kenichi’s toes curled. “Muah!” He kissed his hole, french and deep, letting the wet muscle duel with the muscles of his ass. It darted back and forth, as if testing the waters. ‘Kenichi tight!’ His penis twitched at the thought.

Reaching up he took hold of Kenichi’s penis pumping it as he tongue fucked him. “Ahhh kiss...kiss….ahh fuck your tongue feels so good master! I don’t think I can last long...it’s ahh so good...too good….ohhh~!” His eyes rolled up.

Apachai’s tongue worked into him before wiggling inside his channel. The larger man breathed through his nose taking in Kenichi’s manly musk. It made him drool, which helped wet his hole.

Feeling a familiar twitching Apachai pulled back, bringing the disciple’s cock back to face him. He toyed with his dick and balls to send him over the edge. Kenichi came all over his master’s face. “Apachai cum on your face, now you cum on Apachai’s face apapapa!” He gave the boy a thumbs up.

“I didn’t know you had that in you…” Kenichi panted.

“Apachai didn’t know either, but it must be nature, like how we learn to walk, to swim, to breath, the information is already in there we just need the right conditions to access it.” Apachai scooped Kenichi up.

“I think...I think this can work...I want this to work…”

“Apa! That makes Apachai happy!” Kenichi leaned up and kissed the man on the cheek. His heart skipped a beat, before fluttering like mad. “Onward to more master and student bonding!”

He lifted Kenichi up and moved towards the door. The other masters fell back. “Ehh?!” Kenichi blushed.

They had been listening for awhile, judging from the tent in Akisame’s robes and the bulge in Sakaki’s pants. Even Kensei was fidgeting a little. Kenichi was so startled he might not have noticed but Apachai did. “Apa!” He ran from the room, streaking through the halls with Kenichi in his arms.

The two washed up, Kenichi washing Apachai’s back, before his master returned the favor and the two sank into a nice warm bath, sighing contently.

-x-

Sakaki and Akisame were suffering, Kenichi’s lewd moans, his passionate cries, they seemed to play on loop. The fact he said Master a few times allowed their minds to spin intimate fantasies of Kenichi calling out for them.

Akisame poured his sexual frustrations into his sculptures, without realizing it he made a fully sculpted naked version of Kenichi, hard on included. ‘I have more control than this.’

Sakaki had no control, he went to his room whipped out his fat 10 incher and began beating his meat like he had done when he was a strapping young lad. He came and came but wasn’t satisfied. The lewd fantasies pushed him to do what he swore he’d never do. Collecting some of his cum he began to play with his ass, imagining Kenichi fucking him. “Ohhhhh~!” That did it.

-x-

The next day they began Kenichi’s training once more. Apachai wasn’t the kind of man who’d strike his lover. So even though they were training, and his switch was flipped, he looked at Kenichi’s face and remembered him covered in his cum, the lustful expressions, and warm blushes he had.

It gave the boxer control in the training, able to hold back his punches and kicks, but it stirred his loins something fierce. As soon as the training was done for the day Apachai whisked Kenichi away for some special training.

To be continued