Boss Rush (M/M) (New Chapter 9/27/25)
Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2025 9:52 pm
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Welcome everyone, to Boss Rush! This is a story I've been thinking an talking about with @Volobond, and it's finally planned out enough for me to start posting! It is part of my larger Weekendverse, and takes place after all the currently published stories, so we will see the likes of Markus, Peter, and the others as the story goes on, but they are not the main characters! Also, Luke's Crew is still my first priority, so I cannot make promises on when this story will get updated while that story is still releasing! Thanks for understanding, and I hope everyone enjoys the introduction to Boss Rush!
Part 1: You Died
YOU DIED
Big red letters on an otherwise black screen. The couple stared at the screen, but with very different reactions. “You good, Yosh?” Casey asked, looking up and behind him, craning his neck to rest on the seat of the couch in between his boyfriend’s legs.
He waited to say more. Not that he could do much else. Casey Hardwick had spent most of the afternoon trapped in his boyfriend’s ropes. “Ambushed” after getting back from the gym, he hadn’t even had time to shower or change. He sat on the floor in his boots, jeans, and loose, open black sleeveless. Soft ropes pinned his arms to his chest, his wrists to his thighs, and his ankles together.
“It’s fine.” Yoshi said flatly, rubbing Casey’s messy dark brown hair for luck as he picked up the controller and continued playing.
Yoshi, Yoshikatsu Hashimoto, tried to focus as he ran back toward the boss that had just kicked his ass. It wasn’t easy with his giant boyfriend bound and helpless in front of him. But that’s just where he wanted Casey. The smaller man had been waiting for his boyfriend all morning. As soon as Casey unlocked the apartment door, Yoshi pounced, dragging his massive beau inside and towards the counter where the rope was waiting.
Yoshi guided him to his spot on the floor in front of the couch, and the pair settled in. Yoshi was shirtless, but had an oversized cardigan draped over himself. His loose, baggy jeans were comfortable, and he absentmindedly explored his bound boyfriend with his bare feet.
“I still don’t understand how you play these games.” Casey commented, watching the monstrous soldiers knock Yoshi’s character back, nearly throwing the character off a narrow stone bridge. “It isn’t easy, so it isn’t relaxing. I just don’t get how you can enjoy giving yourself all this stress.”
Yoshi found a relatively safe spot in the area he was exploring and stopped. He placed his hand over Casey’s mouth, and pressed down with an impressive strength. “Hush.” A simple command.
Simple. But hard for Casey to follow.
Casey was silent for a few more minutes, until Yoshi died again. He couldn’t help but comment, “How many times have you beaten this game?” He regretted it immediately. It came out harsher than he’d intended. “I didn’t mean it like that! I swear!”
Yoshi gave Casey’s head an annoyed, playful thump. “I’ve beaten Dark Souls like 8 times now.” He pressed on towards the boss, growing more frustrated. “It’s just not an easy game. But that’s the point.”
Casey shook his head. He often found himself in this situation, the bondage toy for his boyfriend to play with while he gamed. He didn’t mind. But he hated seeing Yoshi get so upset, and for no reason. “I just don’t get it. These games look so frustrating. Why not play an easier game? Ya know, relax, unwind?”
“I’m having fun, Case, don’t worry. Besides, the feeling when you accomplish things in these games, that rush of satisfaction after all the frustration and slamming your head in the wall over and over again? Euphoric!”
“Sure it is…” Casey grumbled as he adjusted, his ass having fallen asleep from sitting on the rug so long. Yoshi’s leg rested on his shoulder, the bare foot nudging against Casey’s crotch.
“You’re just jealous I’m not giving you the same focus, right?”
“No!” Casey answered a bit too quickly. “I just hate seeing you upset.”
Yoshi stopped and leaned over so he could kiss his beautiful boyfriend. He then dangled the controller in front of Casey. “Would you like to play?” He waved it back and forth. “I think you’d find a new appreciation for it…”
Casey rolled his eyes. “I’m sure I would…” He wiggled and grabbed uselessly at the controller. “But I seem a bit tied up at the moment…”
“I could always adjust the ropes so you could…” Yoshi then stopped, and Casey knew that he was thinking. And when his boyfriend started thinking, especially when talking about tying him up, it never ended well for Casey.
“Yosh…?”
“I’ve just had an idea…” He settled back onto the couch and scrolled on his phone for a few moments.
Casey once again strained to try and see his man behind him. “Uh, do I get to know this idea?”
“Eventually.” Yoshi and his one word answers always made Casey roll his eyes.
Yoshi leaned over and reached into Casey’s gym bag where it rested against the couch and fished out one of his boyfriend’s socks. Casey didn’t fight as it was crammed into his mouth, followed by a few strips of silver duct tape. Casey was regretting now that he hadn’t shaved this morning before the gym. He’d planned on doing it tomorrow…
“That’s enough questions.” Yoshi said. “I need to focus and you’re too distracting.”
“Mmmmrrre?” Casey mumbled in an offended tone.
“Yes.” Another one word answer. Yoshi picked the controller back up and continued exploring the deadly world of Dark Souls.
“Hmmmmm mmmmmpph gmmmmmmrrrrmmmmph…” Casey continued to grumble as Yoshi’s foot continued to stimulate him through his tight jeans.
“If you keep distracting me, I’ll lock you in the closet until we have to get ready for dinner…
“Fmmmmmn.” Casey nodded, and settled in to silently watch his gamer boyfriend play.
—-
A week later, Casey had all but forgotten Yoshi’s idea. He hadn’t been ambushed after the gym. He’d been able to shower, grab a small yogurt and fruit snack, and was now relaxing on their couch, some background youtube video playing on the TV.
Their apartment was small, just a basic one bedroom, but was more than enough space for the pair. Casey’s style was pretty minimal, but Yoshi and his various nerdy hobbies more than made for it, and books, board games, gaming accessories and the like cluttered most available surfaces. The gray and white plaid couch and chairs had been hand-me-down gifts from Casey’s grandparents when he first moved out, and Casey had never seen the need to replace them. Yoshi had provided the giant TV and console, as well as the wavy gray and blue rug.
Casey was reviewing the updated nutrition plan Connor, his personal trainer, had just sent him, when a box flew out of nowhere and hit him in the face.
“What the fu-!” Casey said as he picked up the box.
“Shit! Sorry!” Yoshi appeared from the entry to their apartment.
Casey examined the package. And froze. “What’s this?”
Yoshi smiled. A wicked, knowing smile. “Exactly what it looks like.”
Casey rolled his eyes. His boyfriend loved to be cryptic. “No, I mean… why?”
“Remember my idea? It’s more of a challenge.” He settled onto the couch next to Casey and picked up his gaming controller. “You’re going to play Dark Souls. I want you to experience just how fun the frustration can be. You’d be surprised how much of a stress relief it can be.”
But Casey scrunched his eyebrows. He held up the box. “And this?”
“That’s the challenge! I’m going to lock you up until you beat the game, and then one day for each death!” Yoshi beamed at his idea. He took the box and began unpacking the black silicone chastity cage and held it up for Casey to see. “Ready to play?”
Welcome everyone, to Boss Rush! This is a story I've been thinking an talking about with @Volobond, and it's finally planned out enough for me to start posting! It is part of my larger Weekendverse, and takes place after all the currently published stories, so we will see the likes of Markus, Peter, and the others as the story goes on, but they are not the main characters! Also, Luke's Crew is still my first priority, so I cannot make promises on when this story will get updated while that story is still releasing! Thanks for understanding, and I hope everyone enjoys the introduction to Boss Rush!
Part 1: You Died
YOU DIED
Big red letters on an otherwise black screen. The couple stared at the screen, but with very different reactions. “You good, Yosh?” Casey asked, looking up and behind him, craning his neck to rest on the seat of the couch in between his boyfriend’s legs.
He waited to say more. Not that he could do much else. Casey Hardwick had spent most of the afternoon trapped in his boyfriend’s ropes. “Ambushed” after getting back from the gym, he hadn’t even had time to shower or change. He sat on the floor in his boots, jeans, and loose, open black sleeveless. Soft ropes pinned his arms to his chest, his wrists to his thighs, and his ankles together.
“It’s fine.” Yoshi said flatly, rubbing Casey’s messy dark brown hair for luck as he picked up the controller and continued playing.
Yoshi, Yoshikatsu Hashimoto, tried to focus as he ran back toward the boss that had just kicked his ass. It wasn’t easy with his giant boyfriend bound and helpless in front of him. But that’s just where he wanted Casey. The smaller man had been waiting for his boyfriend all morning. As soon as Casey unlocked the apartment door, Yoshi pounced, dragging his massive beau inside and towards the counter where the rope was waiting.
Yoshi guided him to his spot on the floor in front of the couch, and the pair settled in. Yoshi was shirtless, but had an oversized cardigan draped over himself. His loose, baggy jeans were comfortable, and he absentmindedly explored his bound boyfriend with his bare feet.
“I still don’t understand how you play these games.” Casey commented, watching the monstrous soldiers knock Yoshi’s character back, nearly throwing the character off a narrow stone bridge. “It isn’t easy, so it isn’t relaxing. I just don’t get how you can enjoy giving yourself all this stress.”
Yoshi found a relatively safe spot in the area he was exploring and stopped. He placed his hand over Casey’s mouth, and pressed down with an impressive strength. “Hush.” A simple command.
Simple. But hard for Casey to follow.
Casey was silent for a few more minutes, until Yoshi died again. He couldn’t help but comment, “How many times have you beaten this game?” He regretted it immediately. It came out harsher than he’d intended. “I didn’t mean it like that! I swear!”
Yoshi gave Casey’s head an annoyed, playful thump. “I’ve beaten Dark Souls like 8 times now.” He pressed on towards the boss, growing more frustrated. “It’s just not an easy game. But that’s the point.”
Casey shook his head. He often found himself in this situation, the bondage toy for his boyfriend to play with while he gamed. He didn’t mind. But he hated seeing Yoshi get so upset, and for no reason. “I just don’t get it. These games look so frustrating. Why not play an easier game? Ya know, relax, unwind?”
“I’m having fun, Case, don’t worry. Besides, the feeling when you accomplish things in these games, that rush of satisfaction after all the frustration and slamming your head in the wall over and over again? Euphoric!”
“Sure it is…” Casey grumbled as he adjusted, his ass having fallen asleep from sitting on the rug so long. Yoshi’s leg rested on his shoulder, the bare foot nudging against Casey’s crotch.
“You’re just jealous I’m not giving you the same focus, right?”
“No!” Casey answered a bit too quickly. “I just hate seeing you upset.”
Yoshi stopped and leaned over so he could kiss his beautiful boyfriend. He then dangled the controller in front of Casey. “Would you like to play?” He waved it back and forth. “I think you’d find a new appreciation for it…”
Casey rolled his eyes. “I’m sure I would…” He wiggled and grabbed uselessly at the controller. “But I seem a bit tied up at the moment…”
“I could always adjust the ropes so you could…” Yoshi then stopped, and Casey knew that he was thinking. And when his boyfriend started thinking, especially when talking about tying him up, it never ended well for Casey.
“Yosh…?”
“I’ve just had an idea…” He settled back onto the couch and scrolled on his phone for a few moments.
Casey once again strained to try and see his man behind him. “Uh, do I get to know this idea?”
“Eventually.” Yoshi and his one word answers always made Casey roll his eyes.
Yoshi leaned over and reached into Casey’s gym bag where it rested against the couch and fished out one of his boyfriend’s socks. Casey didn’t fight as it was crammed into his mouth, followed by a few strips of silver duct tape. Casey was regretting now that he hadn’t shaved this morning before the gym. He’d planned on doing it tomorrow…
“That’s enough questions.” Yoshi said. “I need to focus and you’re too distracting.”
“Mmmmrrre?” Casey mumbled in an offended tone.
“Yes.” Another one word answer. Yoshi picked the controller back up and continued exploring the deadly world of Dark Souls.
“Hmmmmm mmmmmpph gmmmmmmrrrrmmmmph…” Casey continued to grumble as Yoshi’s foot continued to stimulate him through his tight jeans.
“If you keep distracting me, I’ll lock you in the closet until we have to get ready for dinner…
“Fmmmmmn.” Casey nodded, and settled in to silently watch his gamer boyfriend play.
—-
A week later, Casey had all but forgotten Yoshi’s idea. He hadn’t been ambushed after the gym. He’d been able to shower, grab a small yogurt and fruit snack, and was now relaxing on their couch, some background youtube video playing on the TV.
Their apartment was small, just a basic one bedroom, but was more than enough space for the pair. Casey’s style was pretty minimal, but Yoshi and his various nerdy hobbies more than made for it, and books, board games, gaming accessories and the like cluttered most available surfaces. The gray and white plaid couch and chairs had been hand-me-down gifts from Casey’s grandparents when he first moved out, and Casey had never seen the need to replace them. Yoshi had provided the giant TV and console, as well as the wavy gray and blue rug.
Casey was reviewing the updated nutrition plan Connor, his personal trainer, had just sent him, when a box flew out of nowhere and hit him in the face.
“What the fu-!” Casey said as he picked up the box.
“Shit! Sorry!” Yoshi appeared from the entry to their apartment.
Casey examined the package. And froze. “What’s this?”
Yoshi smiled. A wicked, knowing smile. “Exactly what it looks like.”
Casey rolled his eyes. His boyfriend loved to be cryptic. “No, I mean… why?”
“Remember my idea? It’s more of a challenge.” He settled onto the couch next to Casey and picked up his gaming controller. “You’re going to play Dark Souls. I want you to experience just how fun the frustration can be. You’d be surprised how much of a stress relief it can be.”
But Casey scrunched his eyebrows. He held up the box. “And this?”
“That’s the challenge! I’m going to lock you up until you beat the game, and then one day for each death!” Yoshi beamed at his idea. He took the box and began unpacking the black silicone chastity cage and held it up for Casey to see. “Ready to play?”
