Thread by @cup_of_comfort

#haikaveh #アルカヴェ

If Kaveh was asked about his life until now, he'd probably say it resembled a bad, cheap tale of romance novel from Inazuma with a haughty, yet hot young CEO of a company for male lead and a poor, yet beautiful and brilliant female lead.

His husband, Alhaitham, just sat in the back with wireless headphone over his ears and a book in his hand, deep in his own world. But his free arm was looped around Kaveh's waist, pulling the blond close to him. Even when Kaveh protested, Alhaitham wouldn't let him go.

A lot of people knew how the CEO and Co-Founder of Neo Sumeru, Inc. Alhaitham proposed and eventually married his partner, Kaveh, but only several who knew how their relationship began.

Kaveh, especially, remembered their first meeting vividly, almost five years ago.

He's twenty two, just graduated university, and was about to start his first day in Neo Sumeru... and got lost. He wandered around helplessly, until someone grabbed his arm.

Kaveh turned to see a handsome young man—probably his age—towering over him.

He was staring at him intensely, uncomfortably, eyes running up and down on Kaveh's body. Was the man checking him out? Assessing him? ...or worse, mistaking him for a suspicious person?!

"...your suit is too plain," he finally said. "Good thing you come early. Let's go."

Go? Go where?? Kaveh was too stunned to even speak. He was hauled off to a nice car and drove off to a tailor shop, where the handsome man picked a really nice suit for him—even nicer than his current one.

Then it's another trip to a salon, where the messed with his hair & face.

The result was stunning though—Kaveh WAS already good looking to begin with. His medium blond hair was pinned up and decorated with jewels, his face got a light touch of makeup, a bit of mascara and eyeliner, and neutral-coloured lipstick.

Even the man blinked when he saw Kaveh.

"Not bad," he commented, to which Kaveh assumed was his best shot at compliment. In a few hours Kaveh had spent with him... The man might be handsome, but he's as stiff as a rock, with probably a terrible tendency to piss people off.

Salon done, and now Kaveh was ready.

The next ride, according to the man who introduced himself as Alhaitham, was to a charity party the company had held for the shareholders.

"Stay close to me. You don't have to say anything. Just smile when you're greeted," Alhaitham had instructed.

Kaveh now understood—Alhaitham must've hired an escort to accompany him to the party as an eye candy, and had mistaken Kaveh to be *the* escort.

But it was already too late for him to say anything, so Kaveh just nodded and asked. "What's in there?"

"Mainly a social event to mingle and gloat about rich people's possession," Alhaitham said, far too malicious to be a passing comment. "Noisy and pointless. We won't there for too long, so bear with it."

Well, that meant there must be food and some booze involved, right?

The party was grander than Kaveh had thought.

A lot of important people were there, and Kaveh started to get nervous. But Alhaitham hooked his arm on his, just like a couple, so he wouldn't get lost, and after drinking a glass of champagne a waiter had offered, Kaveh relaxed.

Alhaitham started making his 'rounds'. He greeted a few people with a smile—barely, but a smile nonetheless, and exchanged a few brief words.

"Aren't you going to introduce us to the beauty on your arm, Alhaitham?"

"This is..." Alhaitham trailed off, perhaps just realising he—

—didn't know Kaveh's name.

With a polite bow, Kaveh smiled politely. "My name is Kaveh, and I'm Alhaitham's... date, for tonight. Pleased to meet your, Sirs and Madams."

"You always manage to get the pretty ones, Alhaitham!" One of them slapped him playfully on the shoulder.

"It's nice to be young, eh?!"

So this wasn't the first time Alhaitham had rented an escort service. It's such a waste, actually—he's so handsome, any women or men would probably kill to be able to join him in a party like this.

The food was delicious and the alcohol more, but—

—all good things ended, and it's finally time to go home.

"...here," Alhaitham passed him an envelope. "I already paid the service, but this is your tip. Is 300,000 mora enough?"

Kaveh almost choked.

Three hundred thousand...? This could pay two months of his debt!

And this was only the tip, Kaveh thought. Didn't escorts usually come with... extra services, sometimes?

Besides, it felt wrong to just receive money like this, only when all he did was to smile and be pretty for two hours.

"Wait!" He called up to Alhaitham.

Alhaitham stopped, just before he entered the car. His eyes looked like they're saying, 'What more do you want?'

"Um!" Kaveh began. He could do this. "I... Uh, y-you can use me further!"

He almost cringed himself when the words left him. Alhaitham raised an eyebrow.

"Time... There's still some left," he said, trying to make up an excuse. "You can use me! ...you know?" Kaveh added lamely.

Fuck, did he sound desperate just now? But Kaveh *was* desperate. If two hours got him a 300,000 mora tip, how much would it be for sexual stuffs?

A blowjob or two would probably hurt his dignity a bit, but it's a price worth if that meant shaving off his debt more.

In the end, Alhaitham beckoned him to enter the car—and into the night they went.

Alhaitham's penthouse was located close to Neo Sumeru, actually—strategically placed in the heart of the city, and like many other penthouses Kaveh had seen during his classes, it was ridiculously huge... But bare and devoid of life, lacking regular rich people's extravagance.

"So," Alhaitham's voice brought him back to present, "what can you do?"

When Kaveh looked at him with confused expression, he continued, "You said that I can use you. So, what can you do?"

Kaveh cheeks heated up. "I, um... Handjob and b-blowjobs," he said.

"And... Other stuffs... If you like."

Perhaps that was a bit too vague, but he had no idea what Alhaitham liked. Was he secretly a savage? Or maybe a masochist? Either way, Kaveh could do this. It's for money!

Alhaitham sighed. He took off his suit and unfasten his collar.

He went to sit on the sofa, and pointedly looked at Kaveh. "Come here."

It's not a request but more of an order, and Kaveh complied, taking off his own suit. It's really nice, and Kaveh didn't want it get wrinkled.

He paused briefly in front of Alhaitham, but boldly decided.

He settled himself as comfortably as he could on Alhaitham's lap. He could tell the other man was surprised, but he didn't push Kaveh away.

From this close, Kaveh could see the details of Alhaitham's face. His eyes were a more greener shade of teal, with unique orange pupils.

His face sculpt was incredibly handsome, sharp angled jaws and perfectly slanted nose.

Kaveh was jealous. Not only this man was blessed in wallet, but also blessed in appearance? The gods surely weren't fair when creating this man!

Alhaitham seemed to notice him staring.

"Are you going to stare at me all night?" He asked, and Kaveh pouted, blushing.

"S-Shut up, okay? I'm nervous!"

He probably shouldn't say that to a... client, but it wasn't a lie that he was nervous. He probably gave a drunken blowjob or two in university, but this...

Alhaitham grabbed his waist suddenly and pulled him even closer that they were now torso to torso, and leaned forward to kiss him.

It's surprising, but not at all foreign to Kaveh, so he quickly reciprocated, circling his arms around Alhaitham's neck and moved his lips.

It didn't take long for the kiss to get heated, and underneath Kaveh could feel Alhaitham's cock stirring, and he almost chuckled into the kiss.

Although he wasn't any better—his underwear was starting to get damp.

They broke the kiss, and Kaveh smiled at the slight pink—

—dusting Alhaitham's cheeks.

Kaveh wondered if he could make Alhaitham even more flustered, so he unbuckled the man's belt and unhooked the clasp, pulling down the zipper, and secretly marvelled at the bulge only held down by the cotton underwear.

Kaveh slid down from Alhaitham's lap to kneel on the floor, and pulled the last fabric confining Alhaitham's cock.

It stood proudly, still half-hard, yet it's already bigger than any cock Kaveh had seen. Unconsciously he gulped as he held the erection on his hand, inspecting it.

"Whoa," Kaveh whispered. If he put this monster in his mouth, could he choke and die? Could he even put this monster in his mouth??

Alhaitham breathed in a little too fast when Kaveh started stroking, slowly running his fingers up and down, watching it grew to full hardness.

(i should probably warn before i continue that this is going to be VERY much nsfw?? since ppl are getting triggered it seems lmao)

Fuck, fuck it's huge, even Kaveh felt intimidated. He swiped the precum building on the tip with his thumb, and Alhaitham's breath quickened above him.

Kaveh grew bolder. He leaned forward and stuck his tongue out to lick on the hard on, and he almost jolted in arousal hearing—

—Alhaitham groan.

Encouraged, he started mouthing the shaft, giving a small lick here and there, while his hand never stopped moving. There's a hand on Kaveh's hair now, tugging slightly, not enough to cause pain but to encourage further.

And then, he arrived at the tip.

It was an intimidatingly angry red colour, some white precum smeared around. He peered up to see Alhaitham's face and froze.

He was staring at Kaveh intensely, lips slightly open and cheeks pink. The hand on his hair curled tighter.

Kaveh wanted to see.

Trying his best without breaking eye contact, he put the tip of Alhaitham's cock inside his mouth, feeling it twitch. Then slowly he slid more further inside, inch by inch, as he watched Alhaitham's expression change.

His brows furrowed deeper, lips curled—

—into a scowl. When the tip finally hit the back of Kaveh's throat, another groan slipped out of Alhaitham's lips, and Kaveh swore he almost came himself.

Even with his mouth stuffed full, it still wasn't Alhaitham's full length.

Then, Alhaitham spoke.

"Can you fit all in?"

Despite his appearance, his voice was still steady, if not a little out of breath. And for some reason, that irritated Kaveh.

He wanted to see Alhaitham wrecked apart.

So he nodded, and tried to stuff the cock further into his mouth, but it didn't last a second before the tip—

—hit his gag reflex and he sputtered, releasing the cock with a violent cough.

"And here I thought you're doing such a good job," he heard Alhaitham teasing him. Kaveh glared murderously at him.

"Just—just give me a moment!" He retorted. "I'm going to make you come so hard!"

The smugness in his expression only spurred Kaveh more, as if challenging him 'Go on, I'd like to see you try.'

He swallowed and put the monster cock back in his mouth, trying to hold his breath when it hit the back of his throat and attempted to swallow further—but he couldn't.

Alhaitham snorted when Kaveh let go for the second time. "Don't push yourself."

"I... I want to do this," Kaveh insisted, even though he's so embarrassed. "I told you that you can use me, right?!"

Alhaitham hummed. He reached a hand to cradle Kaveh's cheek and wipe the cum off.

"Relax," he said. "Don't focus on fitting my cock inside your mouth. Breathe in slowly through your nose, relax your muscles, and it'll slide in better."

Another hand unbuttonned Kaveh's dress shirt and he let it slip off his shoulders, exposing his upper torso.

"Will you let me take charge?" Alhaitham asked.

Kaveh gulped. Did he trust this man enough to give control to him? And with c-cock that big... But he remembered the money he could receive after tonight, and nodded.

"Be... Be careful, please..." Kaveh whispered, half pleading.

"It's my cock against your teeth," Alhaitham reminded, holding Kaveh's head with both his hands and prodded his lips with the cock. Obediently Kaveh complied, feeling Alhaitham's fingers ran through his head.

"...mm. Good... Breathe in," he instructed, and Kaveh did so.

It went for a while; Alhaitham coaxing and directing Kaveh, and when Kaveh felt like it's too much, he stopped and stroked his head to soothe and whisper sweet praises for him.

Kaveh's heart clenched painfully, remembering that this was just a one time thing as his own fingers—

—dug into Alhaitham's thighs.

The cock went further, further in, and his breathing was starting to get heavier—

"Good... Just a bit more," he heard Alhaitham speak, and then he felt the tickle of pubic hair against his nose, cock down his throat.

He had swallowed it all.

Kaveh was sure he looked terrible. There were tears in his eyes, and his makeup was ruined for sure. But Alhaitham's grip made him stay in place for a while, until Kaveh's throat unintentionally constricted from the need to swallow.

Alhaitham let out a choked noise and—

—pulled Kaveh away, but he wasn't quick enough that he still came halfway into Kaveh's mouth, before the rest spurted onto Kaveh's face, thick and slimy clinging onto his skin.

Kaveh coughed, drooling a disgusting mix of saliva and semen onto the floor.

Some still clung in his mouth, and Kaveh swallowed. It's slightly sweet, unlike the semen he had forced to swallow in the past.

Alhaitham was catching his breath, his face now a darker shade of pink, and Kaveh prided himself that he's the one who made the other man flustered.

Kaveh stood up, a little unsteady since he was on his knees for quite some time. But his balance was tilted when Alhaitham grabbed his arm and once again, he was on Alhaitham's lap being kissed greedily.

He tried pushing the other away. "N-No, I stink—"

"Don't care."

Alhaitham's low grunt sent shivers down his body and he complied, opening his mouth so Alhaitham could slip his tongue inside and probably taste himself. He felt gross, but Alhaitham was warm, his presence enveloping Kaveh comfortably.

"Stay," Alhaitham whispered.

He couldn't, really. He had been fooling Alhaitham long enough. He might be desperate for money, but it's just because Alhaitham was handsome that he decided to play along. He didn't plan to prostitute himself!

Alhaitham must've sensed his hesitance. "I'll buy you for tonight."

Kaveh wanted to refuse, but his heart tugged at the slight desperation in Alhaitham's voice.

Why?

Perhaps he was lonely. There was no one living in the penthouse aside of him, and he just embraced Kaveh insistently.

So young, yet he's already one of the company's top officer.

It must've been very lonely.

"...okay," he finally said.

Alhaitham visibly relaxed, then he coaxed Kaveh into another kiss. This one's slow, unhurried, like Alhaitham wanted to savour Kaveh's taste.

His hands didn't rest, though. Skillfully he unbuckled Kaveh's pants—

—and lowered it, before moving to feel on his crotch before Kaveh could stop him.

The hand paused, the kiss broken when Alhaitham didn't find what he expected to find.

"You...?" He tilted his head curiously, fondling the damp patch on the underwear instead.

"I-I..." Kaveh stammered, mortified. "I don't..."

"I don't mind."

Huh? Kaveh lifted his head and blinked, looking directly to Alhaitham's mind.

"I said, I don't mind this," he repeated. "Can you get pregnant?"

Kaveh shook his head. "I don't think so."

"Good," Alhaitham breathed out, and kissed him again while his hand dove inside shamelessly, caressing Kaveh's already wet opening, and Kaveh moaned into the kiss.

His underwear was pulled down to his knees along with the dress pants, then Kaveh found himself being pinned—

—to the sofa, butt raised in the air in full view for Alhaitham's eyes.

It's embarrassing and a little scary, so Kaveh attempted to close his legs—only to have them wrenched open with strong hands.

"You're already wet," Alhaitham breathed out, as if transfixed.

"D-Don't stare!" Kaveh hissed, body growing hot in arousal. But he was scared—what was Alhaitham planning to do?

He felt something hot and blunt prodded the opening and widened his eyes. Wait, did Alhaitham intend to—

Wait, wait! He hadn't had anything inserted up there, and—

—Alhaitham's going to push that monster inside him?!

"Wait! A-Alhaitham!" Kaveh craned his body to stop Alhaitham from entering him. "Please, be gentle! I-I haven't—"

Too late—Alhaitham didn't even look like he was listening. The cockhead teased his opening—

—and once it shyly parted for him, he drove it inside, making Kaveh scream.

Something snapped inside him, and it *hurt*. Combined with the stretch his untouched channel was experiencing, it wasn't weird when Kaveh found himself crying.

Alhaitham paused when he heard Kaveh sob.

"Fucking b-brute!" Kaveh yelled, tense and frozen in place from the pain. "Why are you p-putting it in without p-preparations?!"

"You're wet. I thought..." Alhaitham trailed off when he saw something. "You're bleeding..."

"Of course I am! You just break m-my..." Kaveh huffed.

It's almost comical at how Alhaitham's eyes widen, even if it's only the slightest. "You're a virgin...?"

"Do you have any problems with that?!" Kaveh barked, then winced. Alhaitham's cock was still partly inside him. "N-Not anymore now, thanks to you!" His cheeks reddened.

Alhaitham withdrew his cock and repositioned Kaveh so he was now lying on his back on the sofa, facing Alhaitham directly.

"You didn't tell me," Alhaitham pointed out.

"Excuse me for thinking that common sense for sex is that you make sure your partner is prepared!"

Kaveh was fuming, but he was mostly embarrassed at their new position—it felt like he couldn't escape under Alhaitham's eyes.

"A-Anyway, it's already done, so j-just continue and finish up!" Kaveh demanded, still furious.

On the other hand, Alhaitham seemed to have other ideas.

He rained kisses on Kaveh's face, on his neck, everywhere he could reach. Fingers touched his opening, stimulating him once again, coating the digits with his sweet nectar.

While Kaveh was distracted with the kisses, he slipped a finger inside, and Kaveh breathed in sharply.

"Does it hurt...?" Alhaitham whispered.

It was uncomfortable but no, it didn't hurt like before, so he shook his head. The finger moved inside him, poking and prodding, and it wasn't long before Kaveh began feeling pleasure.

And he might be imagining it, but...

...was it a smirk on Alhaitham's face when Kaveh whimpered?

One finger became two, then three, and when Alhaitham deemed him ready he lined up his monster cock once again on Kaveh's trembling hole.

"Ready?"

Kaveh huffed and nodded. "Just... get on with it."

The first stretch still felt too much, but at least it wasn't as painful as the first time. Kaveh gasped and reached out to grab Alhaitham's wide, firm shoulders, digging his nails onto the skin.

It's hot, and big, and it's pressing everywhere inside Kaveh.

This time, Alhaitham patiently waited until Kaveh had adjusted, still kissing him gently, occassionaly placing bites and nibbles on his skin, before moving.

Whispering that he's beautiful, and Kaveh wished that it was true, for that tonight's an illusion built for both of them.

———[1]——— (end)

THANK YOU VERY MUCH FOR READING THIS NEVERENDING TRAINASS THREAD!!!
that is so unnnecessarily long. i dragged it too much 😔 never again doing too much details in threadfics, i'll reserve them for my ao3 fics instead orz
there is continuation, but im prioritising others first rn.