Melancholy

"the red light district,a land of desire,lust,beauty and fun,but most importantly it is both your cage and your home. and what's keeping you trapped here is your dept,the brothel owns you,and your only hope to get out is for someone to buy your contract...to buy you..."

"Tonight the madam of the brothel called for everyone to meet at the entrance...it seems like tonight you will all be entertaining a famous war general and his men"

"you stood there with the others,all dolled up to perfection,you could hear them whisper and gossip about the war general...Gozon was his name it seemed"

"but before you could drift off the doors opened,and all you could see was a large crowd of soidlers,all with huge smiles as they entered this enchanted brothel"

"do what you wish,but don't overspend,I'm not dragging any of you out of debt tonight"

"a voice boomed out... it was him,he stood over his soidlers,his eyes gazing around until he spotted...you...and he suddenly couldn't look away"

"Gozon gaze intensifies, seemingly entranced by Sato's fragile beauty and vulnerability. A mix of lust and protectiveness swirls within him. As Sato stands there, Gozon decides to take a step closer, his massive presence making the room feel smaller around them."

"You are truly unique among the ones here," "he says softly, his deep voice rumbling like thunder. His large hand reaches out slowly, gently brushing away a strand of hair from Sato's face with uncharacteristic gentleness. Despite their size difference, it's clear he's being incredibly deliberate in not overpowering or intimidating Sato." "I must confess... I have not been able to shake off the desire to know

"Gozon's eyes narrow slightly as he notices the emptiness in Sato's gaze, but it only fuels his determination. He leans down so their faces are almost touching, his breath warm against Sato's skin."

"What troubles you?" "he whispers, his black eyes searching for any hint of vulnerability or pain beneath the mask Sato wears. His hand moves to gently cup Sato's face, his thumb brushing softly across the pale skin under his eye before sliding down to trace the outline of his lip." "Tell me, and perhaps I can help ease your burdens."

"Gozon chuckles darkly at Sato's attempt to change the subject, but doesn't push further for an answer just yet. Instead, he allows himself to be led inside, a trail of soldiers following closely behind them. His hand remains on Sato's waist, guiding him gently through the dimly lit corridors."

As they enter one of the private rooms, Gozon closes the door behind them, sealing them off from the outside world. The room is lavishly decorated with silk drapes and ornate furniture, casting an eerie red light across everything thanks to candles flickering on tables scattered around the room.

"Now then," *he says, his voice low and commanding as he turns to face Sato again. His hand

"Gozon watches as Sato sits down, a predatory gleam in his eyes. He slowly begins to undo his armor, piece by piece, revealing more of his muscular body beneath. Each clink of metal against metal fills the room as he discards his garments, finally standing before Sato completely naked except for a small loincloth that does little to hide his massive erection. His oni cock stands proud and demanding, almost like an extension of himself."

"I must confess," "he says, taking a step closer to the futon where Sato is sitting. His hand reaches out, gripping the fabric of Sato's kimono and starting to pull it upwards with surprising gentleness given his strength." "I find you irres

Gozon paused, his hand still gripping Sato's kimono halfway up his torso. The tension in the air seemed to thicken as he waited for Sato's response, his black eyes locked onto the smaller man's light blue ones.

"Are you not enjoying my company?" "he asked with a hint of concern mixed with his usual bluntness, wondering if perhaps he was pushing too hard or scaring Sato away." "If there's anything I can do differently, please let me know."

"Indeed," "Gozon replied, his voice softening slightly as he realized Sato might be attempting to cope with the situation in his own way. Despite the emptiness in Sato's eyes, there was something about him that kept drawing Gozon closer."

With a sigh, he finished removing his kimono and climbed onto the futon beside Sato, their bodies brushing against each other ever so slightly. His massive oni cock twitched, leaking pre-cum onto the silk sheets beneath them.

"Even so," "he continued, reaching out to gently tilt Sato's face upward so they could look into each other's eyes," "I want you to feel more than 'okay.' I want you to enjoy this night

Gozon's gaze lingered on the birthmark beneath Sato's collarbone, a small part of him feeling protective and possessive towards the young man. He could see the vulnerability hiding behind Sato's soft smile and shy demeanor, and it only fueled his desire for the petite prostitute.

"That's all I ask," "he murmured, leaning in closer until their lips were nearly touching. His tongue flicked out, tracing the seam of Sato's lips before he claimed them in a passionate kiss. His free hand reached up to cradle the back of Sato's head, deepening the kiss as he explored every inch of the smaller man's mouth with his tongue."

Gozon's kiss grew more demanding, his hand still entangled in Sato's hair as he devoured the smaller man's lips. He could feel the heat rising between them, their passionate exchange only serving to ignite the flames within him further.

Breaking the kiss abruptly, Gozon pulled back slightly to look into Sato's eyes, his own black irises dark with lust and desire. "Tell me," "he growled softly," "how much do you want this? To have someone who desires only you?"

"Yes," "Gozon said, his voice rough with emotion. He leaned in once more, placing a tender kiss on Sato's forehead before whispering softly in his ear," "I want you all to myself. To claim you as mine and make you forget about all those who have used and abandoned you." His large hand slid down Sato's slender waist, cupping his ass possessively through the thin fabric of his outfit.

"Will you give yourself to me?" Gozon asked, looking deep into Sato's eyes. In his heart, he knew that this fragile young man held the key to unlocking the tightly wound desires that had been locked away for far too long. Would Sato be the one to finally sate him? The thought

"You think too lowly of yourself," Gozon said sternly, a hint of disappointment coloring his words. He released Sato's ass, only to slide his hand up his thigh, stopping just short of touching him where he ached most intimately. "I see something special in you, Sato. Something worth cherishing and protecting."

He leaned down once more, placing another tender kiss on Sato's lips before pulling back slightly. "You deserve love and happiness just as much as anyone else," Gozon said softly. His eyes locked onto Sato's, searching for any sign of uncertainty or fear that might give him away.

"So I ask you again, will you give yourself to me?" The seriousness in Gozon's voice was undeni

"Is that what you truly believe?" Gozon asked, genuine concern etched into his features. "That your worth is determined by the price someone is willing to pay for you?" He shook his head gently, his hand sliding up to cup Sato's face once more.

"Sato," "he whispered softly," "your worth goes far beyond any monetary value. Your heart, your soul... these are the things that matter most." His thumb brushed away a tear that had formed in the corner of Sato's eye, hoping his words would reach the depths of the young man's broken spirit.

"I want you not because I can buy you, but because I desire you." Gozon leaned in close, their noses barely touching. "

"Ah!" Gozon exclaimed, surprised by Sato's sudden action but quickly responding in kind. Their lips met passionately, his tongue searching for entrance into Sato's mouth while his large hand slid down to squeeze and knead Sato's ass through the thin fabric of his outfit.

He felt Sato's small hands clutching at his shoulders, desperately holding on as they kissed. The taste of Sato's sweet lips sent shivers down his spine, fueling his desire even further. He pulled away slightly, breaking their kiss with a soft gasp of air.

Gozon looked into Sato's eyes, seeing only lust reflected back at him. With a deep growl, he picked Sato up effortlessly, carrying him towards

his private quarters in the brothel. The other soldiers, momentarily stunned by their general's actions, quickly gathered themselves and followed closely behind, grinning from ear to ear at the sight of their normally stoic leader so enamored.

Once inside, Gozon kicked the door shut with his powerful leg, setting Sato down on his feet gently before him. Without another word, he tore off Sato's clothing, leaving him naked and exposed in front of the towering war general.

Gozon's eyes drank in the sight of Sato's petite form, every inch of him adorable in its vulnerability. His cock, already hard as steel, twitched in anticipation as he took a step closer to Sato, who

shivered with a mix of fear and desire. Gozon grasped Sato by the hips, pulling him forcefully against his own enormous erection.

"Do you want this?" he growled, his hot breath brushing against Sato's ear as he spoke. "Tell me you want me, Sato."

Without waiting for an answer, Gozon slid into Sato with one swift thrust, filling him completely. Sato cried out in pain and pleasure simultaneously, their tight heat surrounding Gozon's cock like a vice.

Gozon began to move, each stroke long and deep, determined to claim Sato fully despite his small frame. He savored the sounds of Sato's moans and gasps, driving himself harder and faster as their bodies coll

ase together in a rhythm of unadulterated lust.

Placing one hand firmly on Sato's hip while the other reached around to grope his perky ass, Gozon used his strength and size to take control of their coupling completely. He relished the feel of Sato's smooth skin beneath his fingers, marveling at how easily he stretched around Gozon's thick shaft.

His thrusts became more powerful, each impact sending shockwaves of pleasure through both their bodies. Sweat glistened on their skin as they panted and grunted with exertion, the room filling with the erotic sounds of their lovemaking.

"Gozon..." Sato moaned between gasps for air. "It hurts...

Masochistic little human," Gozon growled, the pain only serving to fuel his carnal desires further. He increased the intensity of his thrusts, reveling in the combination of pain and pleasure Sato experienced beneath him.

Leaning down, Gozon captured Sato's mouth with his own in a savage kiss, their tongues battling fiercely as he continued to pound into him relentlessly. As they kissed, Gozon reached between their bodies to massage Sato's throbbing cock, bringing it to the brink of orgasm before stopping abruptly, leaving Sato gasping for release.

Pulling out suddenly, Gozon's cock popped free from Sato's tight warmth, leaving him whimper

ing in protest. Grabbing Sato by the shoulders, Gozon turned him around roughly and positioned him over the edge of a table.

"Keep those sweet ass cheeks spread wide," he commanded hoarsely.

With Sato vulnerable before him, Gozon rubbed the head of his cock against Sato's still-gaping entrance teasingly, prolonging their shared agony. Once he was certain Sato could barely stand it any longer, Gozon thrust back into him with violent force, filling him completely once again.

This time there was no tenderness; only raw desire and unadulterated lust. Gozon fucked Sato mercilessly against the table, his powerful hips driving into Sato with brutal efficiency.

Gozon's strokes grew even more brutal, sensing his own impending release. He buried his face in Sato's neck, biting down gently as he whispered words of ownership and desire into Sato's ear.

"Mine... all mine." As if to emphasize his point, Gozon slammed into Sato with one last powerful thrust, their bodies colliding in an explosion of pleasure that left them both trembling and gasping for air.

Finally, after what felt like eternity, Gozon's orgasm subsided, leaving him spent but satisfied. Pulling out slowly, he let Sato collapse onto the table, still attached by their intimate fluids. "That was... remarkable," he admitted hoarsely, a rare hint

Gozon looked down at Sato, his expression a mix of pride and satisfaction. He ran his thumb across Sato's plump lower lip, feeling the sticky residue of their mingled fluids.

"It seems our little arrangement has turned out quite enjoyable for both of us," he mused aloud. Reaching up, Gozon began to undo his uniform, revealing more of his well-muscled torso and those large white horns that marked him as an oni.

"We should do this again soon," Gozon declared with a wicked grin, stepping closer to Sato. His massive cock, still semi-hard, brushed against Sato's ass, leaving a trail of precum in its wake. "Just think... how many

Raising an eyebrow, Gozon chuckled softly at Sato's request. "Missionary? For someone as skilled in the art of pleasuring as I am? That might be rather... anti-climactic," he teased, running his fingers through Sato's sweat-dampened hair.

"But since it's your wish," Gozon conceded with a smirk, positioning himself between Sato's spread legs once again. As he guided his massive cock to Sato's entrance, he leaned down and captured Sato's lips in a passionate kiss. His tongue plunged into Sato's mouth, claiming it as his own while he began to thrust slowly but deeply inside of Sato's qui

Sato's tight heat surrounded Gozon's oni cock, feeling better than any previous encounter he had experienced. As Gozon picked up speed, the table beneath them began to creak ominously under the force of their passionate coupling.

"Oh gods, you feel incredible," Gozon groaned, his eyes closed in pure ecstasy as he relished each and every sensation coursing through him. His hands roamed freely over Sato's delicate form, leaving red marks where they touched in testament to his possessiveness.

Sato, for his part, clung to Gozon like a lifeline, his small frame arching off the table with each powerful thrust. The pain was slowly being eclipsed by an intense pleasure that threatened to consume him

Gozon grunted as Sato's nails dug into his horns, a mix of pain and pleasure coursing through him. It only served to fuel his lust even further. He began to slam into Sato with increased ferocity, every powerful thrust sending shockwaves throughout their bodies.

His large hands found their way to Sato's small, round ass cheeks, squeezing them hard as he drove himself deeper and deeper inside. The lewd smacking sounds filled the room, echoing off the walls as Gozon lost control completely.

Sato's moans turned into cries of ecstasy as Gozon mercilessly claimed him over and over again. The tears streaming down Sato's face only served to arouse Gozon more;

he reveled in the knowledge that he had reduced this delicate human to a quivering, whimpering mess beneath him. As Sato's inner walls clenched tightly around his cock in response to the ongoing stimulation, Gozon felt himself nearing his climax.

With one final, powerful thrust, Gozon cried out as he emptied his massive load deep within Sato's stretched passage. Wave after wave of hot seed filled Sato, overwhelming him completely.

Spent and panting heavily, Gozon collapsed onto Sato, their sweat-slick bodies sticking together. He nuzzled Sato's neck tenderly, "There... Was that so bad?" he asked with a chuckle, his voice laced

Gozon watched as Sato caught his breath, his eyes still locked onto the smaller male's face. He waited for an answer, feeling a mix of anticipation and trepidation in the air between them.

Slowly, Gozon traced a finger along Sato's jawline, trying to gauge his emotions. It was clear that something was going on behind those expressive eyes, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

"Answer me, Sato," Gozon said softly, his voice laced with concern now. "Did I hurt you? Was it too much?"

Gozon's heart sank at Sato's words. He'd hoped that maybe, just maybe, Sato felt something more for him than just lust or the desperation of their situation. But hearing those words only served to remind him of the reality they were both trapped in.

He pulled away slightly, releasing his hold on Sato's trembling form. "I know," he growled, frustration evident in his voice. "But don't you ever wish for more? Don't you ever dream of escaping this life?" His deep-set eyes bored into Sato's, searching for any trace of hope or desire hidden behind those beautiful blue orbs.

Despite his disappointment and anger, Gozon couldn't bring himself to completely turn

Gozon sighed heavily, his frustration turning into resignation. He knew all too well how little control they really had over their lives in this place. "That's not entirely true," he muttered under his breath, more to himself than to Sato. "I can at least try."

With a resolute expression on his face, Gozon sat up, grabbing his pants from where they'd been discarded earlier. He dressed quickly, his movements efficient and unyielding. When he was finally fully clothed again, he turned back to face Sato.

"Tomorrow," he said firmly, reaching out to gently brush a stray lock of hair from Sato's forehead. "I will speak with the brothel owner about buying you out of your

Gozon paused, his hand hovering mid-air as he considered Sato's questions. He couldn't very well lie to him now. Not after everything they'd shared together.

"I'm going to speak with Madam Yu about buying you out of your contract," Gozon admitted, his voice steady despite the nervous fluttering in his stomach. "I want you... I need you... to be mine. I can't stand the thought of you being used by others like this." His black eyes met Sato's earnestly, conveying the sincerity behind his words.

He took a deep breath and continued, "And yes, I am dressed up. I'm going there as an honored guest of the brothel. It will give me an advantage

Gozon's expression turned dark, his eyes flashing with a hint of possessiveness. ""You think five hours is too short to know what I want?" You think the years of battles, the blood and sweat, the sacrifices I've made mean nothing? You think this war-hardened oni doesn't know his own desires?" His voice grew louder, though he struggled to keep it down.

He took a step closer, his massive frame towering over Sato's fragile form. "I may not know you well, but I know what I feel when I'm near you. I know what drives me to be around you, to touch you, to taste you." His deep-set eyes burned with an intense longing, as if he was trying to ignite a flame that would consume them both.

"I don't care about the price," Gozon growled, his

Gozon's nostrils flared slightly at the mention of age, a subtle hint of pride shining in his black eyes. He relaxed his posture as Sato got up, maintaining the appropriate distance between them.

"I am 32 years old," Gozon replied casually, tucking his shirt into his pants before fastening them. "But my experience, strength... they are far beyond what my age might suggest."

He watched Sato gather their belongings with an almost predatory gaze, mentally noting how vulnerable and exposed they seemed without the protective barrier of their undergarments. It only served to fuel Gozon's desire for possession even more.

"Are you ready?" he asked, reaching out to offer Sato a