Caught by the Master

Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at http://archiveofourown.org/works/37421050.

Rating: Explicit
Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply
Category: M/M
Fandom: 逆転裁判 | Gyakuten Saiban | Ace Attorney
Relationship: Mitsurugi Reiji | Miles Edgeworth/Naruhodou Ryuuichi | Phoenix
Wright, Mitsurugi Reiji | Miles Edgeworth & Naruhodou Ryuuichi |
Phoenix Wright
Character: Naruhodou Ryuuichi | Phoenix Wright, Karuma Gou | Manfred von
Karma, Mitsurugi Reiji | Miles Edgeworth
Additional Tags: Rough Oral Sex, Light Dom/sub, Light BDSM, Sexting, Anal Sex, Plot
What Plot/Porn Without Plot, Masturbation
Language: English
Stats: Published: 2022-02-28 Words: 1569

Caught by the Master

by writewrightright

Summary

College-age AU in which Feenie and Bratworth almost get caught hooking up. Mentions of
anal sex and deepthroating. Consent is completely enthusiastic!

Notes

See the end of the work for notes

“Oh wow, Master Edgeworth, it’s so big!”

Phoenix sat in awe of the picture he had just received. Miles Edgeworth, the law student he’d
secretly been hooking up with all semester, had sent a picture of his thick and curved erection,
angling towards his stomach and seated in a throne of curly gray hair. They’d met by chance -
Phoenix was an art student and had taken a courtroom sketch class, which happened to meet on a
day Miles was conducting a mock trial. He’d been so distracted by him that when Miles asked him
for his number he was certain he had been dreaming.

The aspiring lawyer had been coming to his dorm every few nights for the past few months, the
two having an immediate physical attraction to the other. Edgeworth was rough, a brutal lover who
enjoyed punishing Phoenix; luckily for him, Phoenix loved being taken advantage of. He gazed
down at the prominent manhood featuring on his screen, hungrily reading the accompanying text.

“You’re going to choke on it tonight, little Feenie. Be ready by 8:00.”

“Yes sir,” came the reply. Phoenix felt himself hardening at the thought of pleasing his Master as
well as he knew how, taking him to the base and gagging as Edgeworth pulled his hair, frantically
slurping and hollowing his cheeks so he could hear the shaky praise from the other man as he filled
his eager throat.

“Well? Are you going to show me how my cock makes you feel? You should know what is
expected of you by now.”

A blush ran across Phoenix’s cheeks. He knew his Master Edgeworth liked to see him ejaculate,
rewarding him after every rough fuck or deepthroating session with gentle, soft strokes, eager to
get his little Feenie to completion. He’d whisper praise into Phoenix’s ear as he twisted his palm
against the man’s length, encouraging him to cum with soft breaths and even motions. His Master
never let him stroke his own cock as he was being fucked, even commanding him to go without
masturbation for days before a scheduled tryst, wanting to build up the need for release. Edgeworth
was obsessed with watching Phoenix’s cock coating itself in thick liquid; having his Feenie’s
release all over his hands was usually enough to kickstart Round Two of sexual deviance.

Phoenix closed the message and opened his front-facing camera. He aimed it so he could fully
capture his erection, veiny and long as he freed it from his jeans. He’d be late to class now but it
didn’t matter - only his Master mattered to him, above all things. Phoenix pulled up his pink
sweatshirt, revealing a taut tan stomach.

He began recording, thick fingers now settling against the base of his erection and beginning to
stroke. “M-Master…” he said softly, his fingers tracing up his cock, “Master, I want to make you
feel so good. I want to be a perfect little Feenie for you.” His voice grew heavy as he began
stroking in earnest; the thought of Master Edgeworth pushing him onto his knees on the dusty floor
of his dormitory made him harder than he wanted to admit. “Please let me choke on that huge cock,
Master. I want to feel it slam against the back of my throat. I-I…oh, Master, I’m already so close
just thinking of you fucking my pretty little face.” Phoenix felt pressure and heat building in his
groin, his hand taking a suddenly uneven pace. “O-oh, fuck Master Edgeworth! I want you so bad,
please fuck me so-ohhh, oh Master, Sir, I’m cumming…” Phoenix was shaking with desire as his
passion finally erupted, hot and sticky ropes coating his stomach. He was careful to hold the
camera steady as he knew this was his Master’s favorite part. Head still spinning with lust and
release, he ended the video, hoping he’d done a good enough job in conveying his desire for the
other man to ruin him, and sent it to its intended recipient.

Or so he thought.

You see, poor little Feenie was still reeling from his ejaculation. His fingers were still shaky.

So of course, he didn’t notice when he inadvertently sent the video he had just taken to someone
else. The worst possible someone else he could have sent it to.

Master Miles Edgeworth, simply “Master” in the poor boy’s phone, was a single contact entry
above the man everyone on Ivy University’s campus knew and feared from the law school. The
man who had set up the trial where Phoenix had met his newest owner.

He looked in horror at the new message thread he had just started with Master Manfred von
Karma.

“You fucking idiot! Do you know what you nearly cost me today?” Edgeworth stormed past
Phoenix into the meager dormitory, nearly knocking one of his Sculpture II projects onto the floor.
“Sir, I’m sorry! I didn’t -”

“Silence. You speak when I demand you speak.” Edgeworth was furious, pulling Phoenix’s
sweater off of his body and tossing it against the wall. “Von Karma was ready to put me back on a
plane to Germany first thing in the morning. I had to tell him you were some crazed admirer that’s
been stalking me. What the fuck were you thinking?”

“Master Edgewo-”

“Did I or did I not instruct you to shut the fuck up?! Knees, now.” Master Edgeworth wrapped his
little Feenie’s neck tightly with the crimson scarf he still wore, forcing him down onto the aging
linoleum tile. Phoenix busied himself with Edgeworth’s belt and zipper, groaning with pleasure as
the man twisted the fabric around his neck. His eager eyes met the disgusted ones staring down at
him, silently requesting permission to speak; he received a single nod from his Master as he
unsheathed his hardened mass.

“Sir, Master, I’m just a stupid little bimbo. Please let me make it up to you with my sweet mouth.”
Edgeworth ran his thumb across Phoenix’s lips, pleased with his toy’s willingness to make up for
his stupidity.

“Good, Feenie, continue.”

“You’re so incredible, Master, so smart and sexy.” Phoenix had not yet received permission to drag
his tongue across the throbbing heat that now settled against his lips, full and heavy. His Master
was such a tease, making him wait like this. “I don’t deserve this perfect cock but I want it so bad
I’ll do anything.”

“That’s right. You may take it now.” Edgeworth slid himself firmly into Phoenix’s mouth.
“Nnnngh, what a deliciously tight little hole you’ve given me to fuck, little Feenie. I shall take
pleasure in ruining you.” He secured one hand in Phoenix’s hair, pushing him slowly down on his
impressive length; the other hand pulled at the scarf still around Phoenix’s neck, making his
slender throat even tighter. Master Edgeworth began his punishing pace, fingers now balled into a
fist and pulling Feenie’s hair as he gagged. They had a safe word and safe gesture, and Phoenix
knew that two taps against the back of Edgeworth’s right knee would immediately free him from
his current captivity; he relished in the attention though, responding with absolutely vulgar noises
as his Master punished his throat.

“That’s it, that’s it, be a good little Feenie for m-oh, oh that’s it, right there.” Edgeworth was
fucking Phoenix’s face with hard strokes, making sure to shove his swollen and needy head deep
past the art student’s uvula. Phoenix had tears in his eyes, his own cock readily leaking precum as
it strained, neglected, against his jeans. “You’re being a wonderful little - nggghhh, fucking hell,
it’s coming…you’re about to get your sweet little throat painted, Feenie, get ready.” Edgeworth
was jutting up harshly into Phoenix, holding him still as he released his ejaculate deep into his
throat. Phoenix felt his own hardness begging to be touched as he swallowed eagerly, making sure
not a drop of his Master’s semen was wasted. Edgeworth released his grip on the man, who slid off
of his erection with a satisfying pop.

Phoenix shifted from the floor to his mattress, wiping his mouth on his discarded scarf. “Oh,
Master, you spoil me so well.” He leaned back against his pillow, ready to continue the session as
they usually did, with Master Edgeworth gently stroking his Feenie to release.

“Stop.”

Phoenix looked up; the man he’d just swallowed was not climbing onto the bed like he normally
 did, but was instead walking back to the door. Phoenix knit his brows in confusion, gazing
longingly at the man. “B-but, sir…please don’t leave yet…”

“You’re being punished, Feenie. You’re so bumbling and foolish you nearly cost me my career
today. You will not be receiving pleasure from me until you demonstrate your ability to not ruin
my life.” Edgeworth smirked as he went to leave the dorm, turning his head lazily back towards his
toy. “And don’t even consider getting it from anyone else or yourself. I will know. Your cock is to
sit just as strained as it is now until I deem you worthy of release again.” He left without another
word.

Phoenix laid back against his mattress, fighting the urge to stroke himself to completion; it wouldn't
take long, with Edgeworth’s needy moaning still heavy in his ears, but he stayed his hand and
rolled over.

He is just the best, Phoenix thought. Always giving me something to look forward to.

End Notes

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