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Walking home from his after-university job was a tiring experience. Zhang Hao took a plethora of classes daily and then finished his day off with a walk home after his part time job of being an assistant manager in training at a boutique. He loved his job but the young man ran into his fair share of snobby customers who had too much time on their hand and not enough time to spend the money that was overflowing in their pockets. Although, there was one thing that made his job better. His tiny that he had back at home made it all worth the while.
Tinies were little beings no more than 9-10 inches in height that had been around as long as the human race has been around. They hid away in meadows or less-populated spots in cities to avoid being spotted. If caught, their lives could be in great danger and many were sold off to rich people who did who knows what with them. Zhang hao found his tiny walking home in the rain after a shiftless day of uni. He had turned the corner that led to his small apartment complex that was near campus when his eyes caught a small figure running for shelter as a big gush of water was rapidly following the small being.
Zhang Hao could faintly hear small cries deriving from the tiny as it ran for its life but Hao was quick to jump into action. He knelt down and cupped the tiny into his hands and held him close to his chest; sheltering him from the harsh rain. He made his way to his apartment quickly and closed the door once he had finally arrived. He heaved a heavy sigh and sat the tiny down onto his nearby counter top. The tiny was shivering and looked around in disorientation. He made eye contact with the large man who was crouched down looking at him in awe. The tiny whimpered in fear and stepped back trying to gain some distance between him and the stranger, although, in the end, he knew it was pointless due to the power imbalance that fell upon the two.
“Wait, you don’t have to be afraid. I won’t hurt you. I brought you to my home so the rain wouldn’t sweep you away,” Hao tried explaining himself quickly in slight panic seeing the tiny’s panicked face.
“Please don’t hurt me!” the tiny shouted after falling on his butt; a result of tripping on his feet when realizing there was nowhere left for him to back up. Another step and he would plummet. He shook and covered his eyes in a protective manner as if it could possibly stop the much larger man from harming him if he pleased to do so.
Hao realized speaking to the tiny was useless without creating some reassurance the tiny was alright and safe so he took a step back and put his hands up in a surrendering motion.
“I promise I won’t hurt you. My name is Zhang Hao. what is yours?” “T-Taerae,” the tiny stuttered out while removing the hands covering his eyes after acknowledging the distance the man now known as Hao created. “Nice to meet you, Taerae. It’s still storming harshly so you can feel free to stay here for the night and I could help you depart properly and safely tomorrow or you could stay here as long as you like.” Hao said, offering a friendly smile. “Thank you…I appreciate it” Taerae responded, returning the smile with an even greater blinding one.
Hao smiles fondly remembering their first encounter. That had been several, several months by now. Saving that tiny was the best decision Hao could’ve made; not just because of him saving Taerae’s life but the two-despite their size difference-had grown incredibly close. Taerae was funny and quite sassy. Hao’s seamstress skills came quite handy when it came to creating Taerae clothes or even tailoring Barbie clothes. Taerae enjoyed either but the clothes Hao made specifically for him he held closer to his heart.
Hao turned the key into his apartment and made his way inside. He shrugged his shoes off and descended down his hallway after locking the door behind him. There, in the glamorous dollhouse Hao purchased for his tiny, was said tiny laying down on the plush couch watching the ipod he had also purchased for him. Okay, yes. He DID spoil Taerae but could you blame him? He just adored the tiny, little thing and he couldn’t properly operate a Tv remote due to its size. What was Hao SUPPOSED to do? Not buy him an ipod?! What a silly and utterly ridiculous suggestion. Hao smiled once more at the sight of his tiny acknowledging his presence and jumping off the couch, running down the stairs and making his way to the edge of the table where the doll house stayed dormant.
“Hao!” Taerae shouted, running to him at full force. Hao quickly scooped up the tiny before he could accidentally slip off the edge and he climbed up hao’s arms and onto his right shoulder. He made a move to hug the side of his face, pressing his face into Hao’s cheek. “I missed you,” said Taerae, snuggling closer if possible. Hao chuckled and moved his right hand to encircle around the small body of Taerae. “I missed you too, little one,” said Hao while holding his palm out, allowing Taerae to sit down fully in his hand.
“I see you were watching your show. Do you want to watch it with me on my ipad? It would be like a movie theater screen for you,” Hao said grinning, moving warily to grab his ipad that was laying on the corner of the desk that was charging. Taerae nodded his head in a quick motion of agreement before he quickly grabbed onto one of Hao’s fingers as the larger man moved to sit on his bed. Hao sat down the tiny as he went to change into some much more relaxing clothes after a long and stressful day of work and university; but not before turning on the ipad for Taerae.
While Taerae was searching for his show he was previously watching on his ipod, his eyes drifted to Hao who was now shirtless. His cheeks turned a small hue of red. In bashfulness, his eyes moved away from Hao when the boy had begun to take off his pants. He continued his task at hand of finding his show but Taerae was a moment tardy of turning away for now his pants had begun to fill out. Taerae’s face flush darker as he attempted to adjust himself before Hao had turned back around. Despite his tiny size, Hao would still be able to see the print in Taerae’s pants. Hao turned back and returned to his bed.
“Alright, Rae, let’s get this show started,” said Hao in excitement, a grin displayed on his face showcasing that. Hao had changed into a pair of hot pink short shorts and a gray shirt. Taerae had to turn around rather quickly before he could grow harder. Hao went to pick Taerae up and sit him on his thigh so he could lay against his chest. However, before he could do so, one of Hao’s fingers had brushed against a sensitive spot of Taerae’s body, causing a small and soft moan to escape the tiny’s mouth.
“Rae? You okay?” Hao asked, face morphing into concern. The sound somehow reached Hao’s ears but his mind had played it off as discomfort. “Mhm, don’t worry about me, Hao,” Taerae responded, hoping Hao would just sit him down somewhere so he could let his hard-on soften. “Are you sure?” Hao asked, holding him up directly within his line of sight. His eyes moved over Taerae to examine the tiny’s body in search of the cause that was affecting Taerae when his eyes landed on Taerae’s crotch. His eyes shifted into something darker and his lips upturned into a smirk.
“Ah,” Hao let out condescendingly. “So this is what’s causing you issues,” Hao teased, his eyes finding their way back to Taerae’s embarrassed face. “Please,” there was a slight tremor in Taerae’s voice. “Ignore it. It’ll go away soon,” he added, almost begging. He just wanted to be placed down and move on from this humiliating situation. “No, I don’t think so,” said Hao leaning back against his headboard, moving Taerae into his hand and cupping the other one for support.
“W-What are you doing, Hao?” Taerae stuttered out, confused by Hao’s actions. “Just,” there was hesitation in his wording, “playing around.” His smirk had widened as he graced one of his fingers over Taerae’s crotch, the friction causing Taerae to jolt in shock. A tiny whimper escaped his mouth when Hao repeated the motion with a slight greater force. “H-Hao,” he moaned out. “Shh, Rae. Let me take care of you,” Hao whispered, pinching Taerae’s tiny cock between his index finger and thumb. A harsh moan escaped his mouth. “Poor baby must get so lonely when I’m gone all day. Aren’t you?” Hao taunted, making vigorous motions with his index finger as he rolled the small cock around with the tip. “Yea,” Taerae breathed out.
It was true. Hao was gone from the early hours and came home only briefly to change into his work uniform before he left once again most days of the week. Days off for Hao were as a treat for the pair, although the pair had never shared a moment quite like this before. This level of intimacy was uncharted territory.
Taerae made minor movements against Hao’s finger; grinding his hips up into Hao’s repetitive motions, moaning at the friction. He had begun to feel a tight coil in his stomach and his mind had but only a few seconds to want Hao before he reached his climax. “H-Hao, I’m going to cum!” Warned Taerae, his efforts of grinding becoming more frantic as he carried on. Hao’s fingers sped up their movement additionally.
“Cum for me, Rae. Make a mess of yourself, baobao,” Hao encouraged, adding on the chinese pet name. Taerae’s ears immediately caught the sound and it maximized his overgrowing urge and he let go, his pants dampening with his seed. Hao held him as he watched Taerae calm himself, breathing harshly while whispering sweet nothings to him. “You did so good, Rae. I’m so proud of you,” he said as he sat Hao down on his thigh. The tiny fell over on his side in exhaustion. Hao chuckled softly in endearment. “C’mon, Rae. Let’s get you cleaned up,” said Hao with pure admiration in his eyes. Taerae nodded in agreement before drifting off into a blissful dream.