Bud x Cale
For Raelle
Raon: “Human!! Make sure to not get hurt! Since you are weak, it might be scary. I should come with you and protect you!”
Cale: (why would I be afraid?!) “No. You can’t ditch your lessons or Eruhaben-nim will be mad. Just teleport me to Bud.”
Raon: “hmm.. Okay! But make sure you call me if it is dangerous! Okay? YOU MUST!!”
Cale: (what am I, a kid?) “Haaah… Sure.”
Raon teleported Cale to the eastern continent, inside a room of the Hope and Adventure Loving Inn run by Ron. Right now he is going to meet Bud for a task. Cale wants to record how Bud uses his ancient power during mercenary tasks, hoping to learn more about these powers. Bud agreed with Cale and said he will show him the mercenary life while he was at it. The others have their own task to finish which is why Cale will be working alone with Bud.
The light fades out and Cale finds himself inside a room. He hears Bud’s voice call out behind him.
Bud: “Cale! You made it! Since we have a journey’s way ahead, let's leave now that you are here.”
Cale: “Sure.”
Bud: “I guess it is just you?”
Cale: “Yes. the others have tasks they must finish.”
Bud: “Hmmmm..I’m surprised they let you come alone.”
Cale: “haaah...tell me about it. They kept trying to persuade me but I refused.”
Bud: “I can understand why they are persistent. Though I am a swords master, missions are always dangerous since the unexpected can happen. Plus you’re weak...”
Cale felt offended but couldn’t refute him. Cale himself though he was weak.
Cale: “Since I am weak, you should be able to protect me. If you can’t even protect a shrimp, then how the hell did you become the mercenary king?”
Bud: “BWAHAHA!! You’re right! I’m the mercenary king. It is easy to protect a small fry like you!”
The two left the inn before Ron could persuade himself in joining. Bud decided to bring Cale to an outer branch of the mercenary guild so no one could recognize them. Glenn had prepared two sets of fake IDs for them to use as a cover. They ride a wagon to the destination that is about a day's travel away.
***
*slice* *squel*
“Ack! awsdiafomsdfsl!”
Bud: “That’s the last one. Hey, did you record enough for today?”
Cale: “Mn. let’s go back to the inn.”
Bud: “finally! Let’s drink before hitting the sack?”
He says as he pulls a bottle of wine from his spatial pocket and downing the velvet colored alcohol. It has been five days since Cale came to the eastern continent. Bud and him have been completing missions from gathering herbs to killing monsters. Cale records how Bud uses the wind to sense the medical smell of herbs and locate enemies in the forest.
Bud: “By the way, are you okay? Last time you used this record power of yours, you almost fainted on the spot. I promised those scary bastards to not let you overdo it.”
Cale: “I’m fine. I just need some sleep and food.”
Though Cale says he is okay, in reality, he feels less energetic than usual. Cale hates overheating from his powers but he can’t remove his black hood in front of people. After arriving at their room they have been sharing, Cale entered the bathroom to remove his sticky clothes from his body. He can’t stand the feel of sweaty clothes.
*knock* *knock*
Bud: “Cale! I’m going out for a bit! Don’t wait up since I plan to get drunk!”
Cale: “haaah...just go.” (why do I even bother with an alcoholic lunatic?)
After Cale finishes cleaning up does he plop himself on the bed to rest, falling asleep before he could even eat dinner.
***
It’s the next day and today their mission is to collect medical plants that grow in the forest.
Bud: “You know you can help right?”
Cale: “Who here is the secretary? Besides, I don’t get dirty.”
For the past six days, Bud completed all the tasks by himself while Cale watched, recording everything.
Bud: “Cheeky Bastard...Yeah I am your secretary and as your secretary I recommend some light exercise!”
Cale: “What? wait-AH!”
Bud pulled Cale to the ground, getting his clothes covered in dirt.
Bud: *snicker* “There! You can help pick some herbs now that you are dirty.”
Cale: “...you damn bastard..”
Crouching down, Cale will pick every plant Bud points out. Although he complained about Cale’s laziness, he himself doesn’t want Cale to do more than this. Although Cale himself says he is fine, Bud never forgot to check on him, noticing how tired the red head became as the days past, how his body would heat up when he uses his powers. Bud was starting to worry that he would pass out soon which is why he only accepts simple tasks like herb picking and monster examinations close to town.
Bud: “...How about we call it a day? As your secretary I say we should go back!”
Cale: “Ok….But I will shower first.”
***
Cale: *pants* “Haa...haa.. Ugh so hot..”
Cale was burning up hot. He feels as if his body is on fire, skin warm to the touch. After Bud went to shower, Cale was getting dressed when he fell to his knees, feeling weak, unable to move a muscle. He was now lying on the floor, the palm of his hand covering his eyes, breathing out, trying to catch his breath.
Cale: “B-Bud...haa...hah”
Bud who was showering, heard Cale call out. Noticing something was wrong with the way Cale spoke, he hurried to exit the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around his waist.
Bud: “C-CALE!! You damn bastard! Tell me sooner if you feel sick!”
What Bud saw was shocking: Cale was only wearing his underwear and a half-buttoned silk pajama shirt, lying on the floor with flushed red skin, sweat and water soaking his body. Bud hurried to carry Cale to the bed and check if he is okay.
Bud: “Cale, are you okay?! Does it hurt anywhere?”
Cale: “mn...it’s hot..I wanna take this off.”
Cale clenched his shirt as he spoke to Bud. He tried to unbutton the remainder of his shirt but his hands were shaky, making him feel frustrated. Bud, noticing what Cale was trying to do, helped him instead.
Bud: “Stop. Let me do it.“
As Bud was unbotting Cale’s shirt, he couldn’t help but notice Cale’s appearance. His panting breath, the soft pale skin with barely any muscles, the sweat sliding down the slide of his face and water droplets falling off the ends of his red stands. If Bud didn’t know any better, Cale’s body was seductive enough to rail him in.
Bud: (How can this bastard be so sexy?! Damnit, even that bitchy face of his is nice...)
Cale rolled onto his stomach, head resting on his arms, showing his backside. His round bottom was exposed to Bud, who already has dark desires to taint Cale’s pure body. He couldn’t stop himself from having dangerous thoughts about Cale and how much he wants to taste the red head before him.
Bud: (Fuck. Even his ass is nice. Tsk. His underwear is hiding such a nice view...what if I just give it a squeeze...)
Cale: “mn... ngh~ Ah!”
Grabbing Cale’s cheeks with his hands, Bud gave the two soft plumps a squeeze, making Cale moan , sending an intoxicating voice to Bud’s ears. Bud was hard.
Cale: “ugh...Bud what the hell ar-mn!”
Bud: “Sorry Cale. Lend me your thighs for a bit.”
Cale’s mouth was suddenly covered by Bud’s hand. He entered the bed and moved behind Cale. Lifting the thin body onto his knees, pulling down Cale’s underwear before inserting his cock between the two creamy thighs. Bud let go of Cale’s mouth and gripped his waist, slamming his lower half against Cale’s ass.
*slam* *slap!*
Cale: “ngh~ mmnn...”
Bud: “Mn...Haah...Shit this is better than I thought.”
Bud uses one hand to grope Cale’s ass cheeks, squeezing hard til red handprints are left. Bud licked his fingers before jamming his thumb inside Cale’s entrance, slowly sucking him in and out.
*thrust*
Cale: “AH! ahn~` wha-what are you doing now?! mmnn...ah~”
Bud: “haha...just playing with your little hole back here. You’re quite tight Cale.”
Cale feels weird and hot. He doesn’t understand how things got to this point. All his mind is thinking about his stopping Bud but his body says otherwise. He continues to let Bud grope his ass and thrust his cock between his thighs, rubbing each other’s cocks against one another. He feels a tingly sensation everytime Bud inserts his thumb inside of him. Cale needs to cum, he wants to.
Bud: “mn. Cale, I’m going to cum..”
Cale: (me too...) “ugh! Nyah~ haahaah...”
*slam*
Bud: “ugh! Haah.”
Bud gave one final thrust before releasing, covering the two thighs with cum. He let go of Cale, letting him fall to his side.
Bud: “Sorry, Cale… I couldn’t hold myself back.”
Cale: “haah...haah...you damn bastard.. Piece of shit. If you’re going to start something then finish all the way. You didn’t let me cum...jerk.”
Bud: “Ah, haha...Is that your way of asking for me to fuck you? Because you're pushing it when I have just calmed myself down.”
Cale turned his head around, looking into Bud’s eyes, watching as they looked at him with lustful desires, wanting to strip him down and devour his body.
Cale: *gulp* “...you heard me.”
Bud: “Good. If you want me then turn around and spread yourself.”
Cale: “ngh~” (fuck what the hell am I doing?)
Getting on his knees again, Cale leaned on one arm, using his free hand to spread himself, exposing his entrance. Bud pulled Cale closer to himself, inserting his tongue inside of the hole, lubing up the entrances with saliva. He massaged the two cheeks with his hands, kneading them with force. Bud likes the feel of Cale’s ass, how plumped and soft it is, the way it turns red from his touch, he wants to plunge himself in between the two cheeks. Bud removes his tongue and inserts his two fingers, thrusting them inside.
*squelch* *thrust*
Cale: “mmmnn.. Ahn~ ah!”
*slap!*
Bud couldn’t help himself anymore and slaps Cale’s ass. Cale, shocked from the action, feels a sting of pain and the numbness where Bud hit. The slap sent shivers throughout his body, making him contract down on Bud’s fingers. Cale never felt this type of enjoyable pain before.
Bud: “Oh, Did you like that? I didn’t know the young master would enjoy it. Should I spank you more?”
Cale: “ugh.. Ye-Yes! Spank me more~”
*spank* *slap*
Slamming his palm against the pale skin, thrusting his fingers inside of Cale, Bud couldn’t help but enjoy himself. Cale felt like he was going to cum, the pleasure of being spanked as Bud fingers him was enough for Cale to release himself. He came on top of the bed sheets, clenching down on the joints inside of him.
Cale: “UGh! ah..haa.haa.”
Bud: “Do you want me to fuck you with my cock now?”
Cale: “mmmn~ yes...”
Bud opened Cale up, spreading his him and rubbing his tip around the edges of the hole. He entered a bit of the tip before pulling out repeatedly, grinding his cock against Cale’s two cheeks. Cale felt frustrated that Bud wouldn’t put it in and spoke his complaint.
Cale: “ngh~ put it in already!”
Bud: “fufu… Not until you beg.”
*slap!*
Cale: “Ugh! You damn alcoholic bastard… AH!”
*slap*
Bud: “Beg, or do you enjoy being punished?”
*slap* *slap*
Biting his lip, Cale spoke in a quiet voice, sobbing from the tears formed around his eyes.
Cale: “Nyah~” *hick* *sob* “pl-please...”
Bud: “Haha… Now tell me how you want me too fuck you.”
*slap!*
Cale: “Please fuck me! Ram your cock inside me and make a mess of my insides! Ugh! AHn~”
Bud pulls Cale onto his knees, back against his chest, using his hand to bind Cale’s wrest, brutally slamming his cock inside of the red head. He used his free hand to pinch the perked up nipples, rolling the bud between his fingers before stretching the tips out. Bud noticed Cale is a total masochist, he likes to be pend down and punished but the man himself doesn’t know it yet. It explains all those times he got hurt but never complained about it.
*slam* *thrust*
Cale: “Ahn~ ah! Mhn..ah...haah. ngh~”
Bud bites Cale’s neck, leaving a circle teeth mark, kissing it afterwards to ease the pain. Cale felt as if his whole body was numb from the blissful beatings it has received, he felt like pudding that was about to melt. He wants Bud to tease his nipples more, thrust his cock deeper inside of him, make him scream for more.
Cale: “ugh..fuck! AH, more~ Fuck me harder! Faster!”
Bud: (cute.) “Haha...What a needy body you have...”
He accepts Cale’s request and picks up his speed. Shaping the soft insides to his cock, marking the soft subtle body in his hands, making Cale scream out in pleasure. Cale felt like he was going to cum but Bud doesn’t allow him. He grips Cale’s in his hand, pressing the tip with his thumb.
*slam*
Cale: “Ahn! No! Let me cum!” *hick*
Bud: “You should know what to say by now Cale.”
Cale: *sob* “Please let me cum! ugh~”
Bud: “No.”
Cale: “Huh?! Mmn..wh-why...”
Bud: “this is your punishment for being a pain in the ass.”
Bud continues to thrust inside of Cale, not letting him cum. Cale felt a throbbing pain in his dick, he wanted to release so badly but Bud won’t let him. Cale couldn’t hold on anymore, feeling a shockwave course through his body. His pupils dilated, mouth hung open unable to voice anything out, his body reacting to a dry orgasm. Bud notices this, let’s go and releases himself inside of Cale as well. Cale falls on top of Bud’s chest, body still in shock from the orgasm, muscle twitching throughout his body. Bud holds Cale closer to himself, cupping the smaller man in his arms.
Bud: “Cale, what do you say now?”
Cale: *pants* “haah..haah..Thank you for punishing me..mnn..”
Bud: (hah..hah) “Good boy.”
***
Today is the last day for Cale’s mercenary life. Though they had sex yesterday, neither of the two acted awkard and continued their normal routine for the day before returning back tomorrow. Bud was finishing clearing out a group of monsters while Cale was scorched down next to a tree, watching.
Bud: “Done! Hey Cale, what should we do next? Wanna take a drink break?”
Bud walked up to Cale by the tree, asking him what they should do. Cale didn’t answer him but only kept staring at Bud. Not knowing what to do at the awkward reaction, Bud watched Cale get on his knees.
Bud: “What’s wrong? Hey! You good?”
Cale’s next actions surprised Bud. He watched as Cale unbuckled his pants, pulling out his cock, holding it with his two hands next to his face. He finally spoke.
Cale: “...I want you...”
Bud looked at the needy look in Cale’s eyes. He can see how much Cale wanted it. Bud never expected to open a new side to the red head.
Cale kissed the tip before swallowing the cock whole, caressing his tongue along the veins, the head rubbing the roof of his mouth. Bud got hard, extending his cock inside of Cale’s mouth. Cale used a hand to fiddle with the balls, massaging the sack in his hands before moving his mouth to suck on them.
Bud: “Ugh...Do you want to be fucked right here?”
*suck* *squelch*
Cale: “mmnn...aghn..” *nod*
He removed his mouth from Bud’s lower half and got up on his feet. Bud watched Cale peel off every layer of his clothes. Kicking his shoes off, pulling down his pants and underwear to expose his long legs, removing the hood around his body, only leaving the long sleeve black undershirt on. Cale leaned his back against the tree and lifted his leg with one arm. He used his other hand to spread himself out, exposing his swollen entrance to Bud.
Cale: “...please punish me...mmn~”
Bud: (Fuck. What a slutty body I created) “If you want me to fuck you then beg more. Show me how much you want me.”
Cale: “Mn! Ahn~”
Bud watched Cale with darkened eyes as Cale rammed his fingers inside of himself, still soft and lubed up from last night. He looked towards Bud and answered.
*thrust*
Cale: “Ngh~ I’ll be a goodboy! please~ I want your cock to open me up and fill me up inside..”
Bud: “Good Job. Turn around.”
Cale leaned against the tree, his ass facing Bud. He clenched the bark of the tree, sucking Bud’s cock inside of himself. Moving in a rhythmic pattern, hitting the deepest parts inside of Cale, Bud pulled Cale’s hair and waist to pound inside the man.
Cale: “Ah! Ngh~ More! Bud!”
Bud: “Haah...Fuck, Cale you drive me insane..”
The two made love again in the forest, not caring for their task anymore and only enjoying the company of their bodies together.