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lou-struck · 19 days

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Dodge This!

Mirio Togata x reader (ft. Tamaki Amajiki)

~ Mirio has a new hobby and he just had to bring you along to cheer him on.

W.C. 2.6k

a/n: this was a sleep-deprived idea but I really am happy at how this turned out. I really had to incorporate some non-canon pop culture references for narrative sake.

The dimly lit pathways do little to conceal the drying puddles of rainwater on the street around you as you and your boyfriend, Mirio Togata, pass rows of darkened buildings in the city's warehouse district.

"Are you sure we're heading to the right place, Mirio?" You whisper, looking around for any sign of another person. "It seems awfully quiet around here."

He gives you a smile and drapes one of his strong arms around you, pulling you close. "There's nothing to worry about, y/n; we'll get to the gym soon. I just can't wait for you to see me play."

The game in question, dodgeball…

It's no secret pro heroes have some of the hardest jobs out there. Over time, pros have found ways to unwind after work just like everyone else, joining book clubs, poker groups, and adult sports teams.

The latter of which has been gaining more traction in recent years.

After hearing about a quirk-friendly recreational dodgeball league, Mirio jumped at the chance to sign up for a chance to use his quirk for something other than work. The first few times he had gone out, he returned sweaty, slightly bruised from ducking and diving against the gym floor, but more happy than you have seen him in a while.

This is saying something because he is literally a big ball of Sunshine, hope, and optimism. All wrapped in a thick coating of good humor and affection.

At first, you did not want to go. Not because you weren't interested in watching a bunch of Pro Heroes throw rubber balls at one another but because it seemed like this was his thing. This little league has been so therapeutic for him you didn't want to inject yourself into the experience. But after weeks of pleading from him, you finally relented, knowing that in your heart, he wants to share this new and exciting part of his life with you, the person he loves most in the world.

"Oh, watch your step there," he says suddenly. His large forearm shoots out in front of your stomach to stop you from stepping into a massive pothole full of rainwater.

"Thank you." Looking down into the deep hole in the ground, you shudder, imagining the uncomfortable sensation of walking around all night with a sock drenched in rainwater. "You really saved me there, Lemillion." your smile is soft as you meet his twinkling gaze.

His smiling cheeks flush a light pink color at the soft way you said his Hero name. "Anything for you," he beams, taking your hand and guiding you over the obnoxiously large puddle. His hand stays comfortably on your own as you continue walking down the paved street. He happily hums the Mission Impossible theme song, his current hyper-fixation, until he comes to a stop in front of a large warehouse. The white fluorescent light on the outside flickers as it is circled by big white moths.

"And here we are," he declares, turning his attention to you. His features turn serious as he places both of his hands on your shoulder. "Now, do you remember the first rule of underground dodgeball?"

"Ummm, don't talk about underground dodgeball?" you reply as his poker face shatters into his usual joyful features.

"That's it,” he laughs, his body practically buzzing with excitement.

"I should've never made you watch Fight Club, "you mutter under your breath as he takes some sort of access card out of his jacket pocket and slides it into the electronic lock. It beeps in response and the little red light on the side of the sensor turns from red to green as the metal doors open for the both of you.

You are flabbergasted at the complexity of the private facility. "All this for dodgeball?" this is kinda high tech, and you wonder which one of the country's extremely wealthy, retired Pro Heroes decided to fund this operation.

"Yeah, isn't it the best?" he asks, practically bounding down the short hallway toward the ever-growing sound of chatter. His mannerisms remind you of a golden retriever on its way to the dog park. The mental image brings a smile to your lips as you step into a massive gymnasium, its warm overhead lights illuminating the whole room.

A massive indoor sports court lies in the center of the room, surrounded by a few rows of bleachers.

There are already a multitude of heroes and sidekicks standing around the room, some tossing red rubber balls into the padded walls with a scary strength behind them. The impact sends shivers down your spine as you worriedly look to Mirio. But he doesn't seem nervous in the slightest at the possibility of decapitation by rubber ball. Instead, his blue eyes are alight with the fires of competitive determination.

"This is…" The word frightening lingers on the tip of your tongue, but he beats you to the punch.

"Incredible isn't it? In here we get to let loose a bit and have fun without worrying about our rankings or the media."

You nod, noticing the carefree smiles of the other Heroes in the room. This league is a good thing for them to have fun and just act like they are normal people whilst throwing rubber balls at each other.

He looks at the clock counting down on the switchboard above the gym and shoots you an embarrassed grin. "It looks like we are cutting it a bit close today. My game starts in five minutes, so I'll have to warm up a bit so I can really impress you."

"I'm already impressed with you Mirio," you smile fondly. "I'll go up to the bleachers and get all settled in."

You turn to leave him to his own devices, and you feel a gentle pull on your wrist before you can step away. "Wait," he says firmly, the look on his face dead serious. "You're forgetting something."

"You cock your head to the side and try to remember what he could be talking about. When he sees that furrow in your brow, his serious face melts away, revealing that mischievous boyish grin that never fails to make your heart skip a beat. "You forgot my good luck kiss."

"Oh my," you mock gasp, "how could I forget such an important thing?"

He shakes his head, "It's a crime for sure; you'll have to pay double for this infraction."

"I think that can be arranged," you chuckle, closing the short distance between your two bodies and pressing two gentle pecks to his lips. The kiss is brief, but you can still taste the berry-flavored chapstick he put on earlier lingering on his lips.

You pull away and playfully tug down on the hem of his shirt. "Good luck, Mirio," you murmur, nudging him off toward the court where his other teammates are waiting for him.

It's a short walk up a lightweight metal staircase to the raised bleachers. Since these leagues are pretty low profile, there aren't many spectators. You see a few groups of people waiting to play in the next round, but near the back of the bleachers, you spot a familiar-looking head of indigo hair sitting all by themselves.

"Hello, Tamaki," you say, coming over to sit next to your friend. "I didn't know you were on one of the dodgeball teams."

"I'm not," he replies, popping a piece of popcorn into his mouth. The heavenly aroma of butter fills your nostrils as you pull your gaze away from the bag he must've gotten from one of the little concession areas in the warehouse. "But someone at my agency wanted to make plans tonight, and I told them I was busy, so I decided to come here so I wasn't lying to them."

"Oh, I get it," you say sympathetically. "But I'm glad you're here. I don't really know anyone else, so it will be nice to have someone to talk to."

He gives you a small smile and tilts his popcorn bag towards you. "Thanks y/n. Here, take some. I saw you were looking at it earlier."

"Thank you," you smile embarrassedly at the realization you are just as sneaky as Mirio. "Was it that obvious?"

"Just a little bit," he says.

Suddenly, you are interrupted by the sound of a rubber ball hitting the wall with a terrifying force. It barrels back at the player who threw it like a boomerang. "Wow, do these balls just not pop?"

"Not usually," Tamaki says. "Since these games are for Pro Heros, the equipment was designed by support specialists to be extra durable. Occasionally, things will break, but it's way less common than with normal equipment."

"I see," you say quietly. Instinctually, your eyes dart over to Mirio in concern, but he looks so genuinely happy stretching and talking with his teammates it gives you a sense of security. If he isn't worried, you shouldn't be either.

A short man in a referee uniform steps up to the side of the court and blows the silver whistle from around his neck. The clear, high-pitched sound echoes off the walls, signaling to the teams of six to take the court.

A line of red rubber balls sit motionless in the center of the court. The players are touching the back walls with just the tips of their fingers as they stare the balls down hungrily as they try to decide which one to go for first.

There is a competitive intensity in the air that makes the hair on the back of your neck stand up, but when you finally zero in on your boyfriend on the court, he doesn't seem to be at all intimidated.

Instead of the balls or his opponents or anything else game-related, you see that he is looking up in the bleachers right at you. A big, goofy grin rests on his face as he waves up at you enthusiastically.

You laugh and give him a small wave back just as the starting whistle blows, and both teams are off. Mario doesn't run toward the line of ammunition at all; he hangs back and paces across the floor with an open, unassuming posture that basically invites his opponents to chuck a ball at his chest.

It doesn't take long until the first player takes the bait. A woman with plum-colored skin and a long silver ponytail steps up and throws the ball his way with a wicked speed. It has a slight backspin as it barrels toward his face.

It gets closer and closer until he activates his quirk, and it passes harmlessly through his body and hits the wall behind him. If it weren't for the special workout clothes he was wearing, you would worry about him sinking through the ground and popping up completely naked.

"Nice throw," he smiles, crouching slightly to pick up the now harmless ball. "If that had hit me, I would definitely feel that tomorrow." He winds up his throw and slings it across the court with a curve.

The woman dodged just barely, but the man behind her wasn't so lucky. The ball hits one of his spring-loaded knees as he tries to leap out of the way and is sent off by the referee.

"Way to go Mirio." you cheer happily. When the sound of your voice reaches his ear, he can't help but puff out his chest with pride.

'Watch me,' he mouths, stepping into the middle of the court.

"Looks like someone is getting overconfident," Tamaki mutters next to you.

"What do you mean?" you ask as Mirio sneaks a smile your way just as his opponents throw three balls at him at once. Thanks to his quirk, he is basically untouchable. If this whole 'hero thing' doesn't work out, you are sure he will have a promising career in the underground dodgeball circuit.

Because that is totally a real thing.

"Wow, he's incredible," you murmur to Tamaki.

"He is," the hero replies, "but Mirio has a weakness."

"Really?" you ask, struggling to think of how he can lose at this game, "how so?"

"Just watch, you'll see what I mean," he replies, taking a long sip from his water bottle.

And watch you do.

As the game rages on, Mirio's teammates are picked off one by one until Mirio finds himself staring down his opponents. The woman with the silver ponytail and the man with the strength quirk you saw earlier warming up. 2 vs. 1 may not be a fair fight, but you have full faith in your boyfriend.

His evasive maneuvers are professional and practiced. He is so good at dodging, ducking, dipping, diving, and dodging some more until all of the balls on the playing field end up on his side, safely out of his opponent's reach.

With a bright red ball in his hand, you see him wind up his throw, rush to the top of the court, and send it flying through the air with all his might.

But the man from before, smiling in his black leather singlet (which cannot be comfortable), catches the ball with one of his giant hands as if it were a balloon.

Mirio is out.

The ref blows the final whistle, and the match ends.

After shaking hands with each one of his opponents, his smile falls, and he sulks over to you with his head hung low. "Ahhh, I was so close," he groans, plopping down next to you and leaning his sweat-dusted brow on your shoulder.

"But you played so well," you say gently, consoling him. "This is so much fun to watch. Thank you for inviting me."

He perks up and puts his chin on your shoulder. "You had fun?"

You nod and press your lips to his forehead. "So much fun."

Tamaki clears his throat. "You player well, fo you play again?"

"Tamaki, thank you for coming." Mirio smiles, looking over to his best friend. "Yeah, I think we play again after this game. Do you want to play? I think we can add in an extra player."

The indigo-haired man's eyes go wide as he starts to shake his head. "N-no, I can't."

"Why not?" Mirio asks cocking his head to the side."

You watch as Tamaki tries to come up with an excuse. “Because… because…”

"That doesn't sound like a reason to me." you hum thoughtfully.

Mirio claps his hands together. "Perfect, then you'll be playing on my team in the next round."

"We could get ice cream afterward." you offer as the shy hero accepts his fate.

He narrows his eyes. "Fine, I'll play. But you're paying."

"Done," you agree, as your boyfriend looks like he is about to burst from happiness at the idea of playing dodgeball with his best friend.

"This is great!" he exclaims, patting Tamaki on the back. "There's extra clothes in the locker room in the back, go get changed."

"You sound too excited about this," Suneater mumbles as he heads off toward where the locker room must be, with the slightest hint of pep in his step.

Your boyfriend looks at you warmly, his sapphire eyes filled with love as he takes your hand. "Thank you for helping me convince him to play. I think this will be good for him to let loose a bit."

"I think you guys will have fun." you say earnestly, "I can't wait to watch."

Mirio gently pokes your cheeks.

"Hey y/n?"

"Babe?"

"The love of my life?"

You scoff as his enthusiasm brings a smile to your lips. "Yes?"

"If we win the next game can I get two scoops?" he leans in close to you and peppers your face with bribing kisses, your favorite form of currency."

"Mirio, if you win. I'll get you three scoops."

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#my hero academia mirio #bnha #mha #my hero academia #Mirio x reader #mirio togata x reader #x reader #tamaki amakiji #mirio togata #mha fluff

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s0ftlybratz · 1 year

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mha characters x s/o with big lips

includes; mirio, shigaraki, monoma, tamaki

warnings; mentions of pda, suggestive themes??

a/n; can you tell i have no romantic life. lowkey corny

mirio

king of worship.

would stare and when you catch him he’d be honest about it.

would always want a kiss.

due to his quirk he doesn’t get embarrassed too easily and would enjoy pda.

he wouldn’t be too over the top but it’s mirio so expect a kiss.

in private he’s the complete same person.

would get all giddy if you gave him an unexpected kiss.

gets super pouty if you deny him a kiss.

a little shyer in private because he doesn't have to put on a show of some sort around you.

would do lipscrubs with a super wide grin on his face.

would do the whole 360 to feel ur soft lips on his.

any reward you let him receive its a kiss.

watches like a puppy whenever you put on lip gloss.

you felt nervous during the first kiss since it would feel awkward because of how big your lips were.

mf enjoyed it😏

even went back for seconds

couldn’t get enough

he was addicted.

shigaraki

first kiss had him drooling

didn’t know he could get addicted to something

also didn’t know something could get him that har-

always asks you to “kiss his boo-boo” better.

gets extremely flustered whenever you give him a suprise kiss

before you he wasn’t really interested in self care let alone chapstick

bro has a whole lip scrub stash and chapstick to last a zombie apocalypse.

watches you like a hawk when you put on lipgloss

always begs for a kiss after you put some on

always lead to some spicy time after😏

his favorite kiss are cheek kisses

it’s so wholesome considering how things always go south whenever you give him a kiss

monoma

prideful mf didn’t want you to realize how much he liked the kiss

sneakily watches you put on lip gloss

and subconsciously licks his lips every single time

would do lipscrubs in secret

loves when you praise him on how soft his lips are

is on cloud nine fr

no matter how much he denies it

he loves neck kisses

easiest way to get him to listen to you

like a puppy following you everywhere hoping for more.

Tamaki

shyly watched you at first

then as you guys got more comfortable he would just watch your lips as you applied lip gloss

was at first confused when doing lip scrubs

would always lick his lips forgetting not all of them are edible

would use shea butter before going on hero missions

and after so he could give you a kiss without a complaint

you asked him what to get him off a birthday present and he fr asked for a kiss😭

favorite thing about the day starting

finds it fascinating how ur lips get bigger overnight

a little confused as to the science behind it but think it adds to your beauty

a little shyer to pda

tried to get comfortable with it

doesn’t want other to know how well he gets it behinf closed doors

sticks to small pecks and handholding

always knocks the wind outta him if you give him a suprise kiss

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juksuart · 2 years

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They are so cute 😩❤️ I wanna draw more of them and maybe some nsfw in my patreon!

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lovelyyandereaddictionpoint · 2 years

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yandere mirio with tomboyish girlfrind but very shy in bed? He have though about her begging underneath him but she won't let that happen, because she anxious about.. man, he's big. (how could I said that?)

Was like;

"You could break my waist or maybe my hips, I won't let that happen.. I can't stand too much pain."

Mirio was a lucky duck. Not many of his ‘intensely-loving friends’ had it as easy as him. Dating the girl of his dreams but something was missing…You were so perfect; the Ying to his Yang, the cool to his cucumber. You liked what you liked and he was always there to support you. But when it came to anything real you so quickly broke down your tough exterior to shy away. Finger stuff? Cool. Sucking stuff? Cool. Actually sticking it in? No way.

“N-no w-way! Y-you b-brute!”

“Huh? What, are you that lonely? Go use your hand man!”

“N-no g-get that away from me!”

He was starting to get sad. He at first wouldn’t question it; he wants to give you time. But even with time he still found himself being bashfully or even frantically pushed away.

“...What’s wrong with the cookie? Do you not like me anymore?”

He was milking it, a tactic he gained from his dear friend Amajiki but it seemed to do the trick as you began rubbing your thighs and twiddling your thumbs. You looked into his deep blue (Tintin) eyes and you debated how honest you were going to be.

“Uh M-mirio…you know you're considered a big guy, right?”

“...Is this..about my weight?”

“No…not specifically…it's more like your size in comparison to me…”

“Oh?”

“Yeah like if we…you know…do you know how painful that will be..I really don’t wanna…”

“But it’ll only hurt for a little bit-!”

“Well what about after?! If I let your gigantic…sausage anywhere near me let alone inside?! It’ll be a catastrophe! Think about how long I won’t be able to skate?!”

“...a while..?”

“My basketball games?!”

“...well..”

“My Soccer practices!!”

“I well..”

“What about my pagaent practices!?”

“...I-”

“I’m passionate about what I do..and I can’t let you stop me now.”

“Hows about we practice this too then?”

“Huh?”

“Like you practice your games and stuff while I train my body to be a hero.”

“...I’m…listening.”

He’ll convince you but he’s too much of a simp to not listen to what you have to say. But expect him to keep hounding you! If you can practice (your/activity) why can’t you practice his.

#yandere mirio togata #yandere x reader #yandere x you #yanderexrea #lovelyyandereaddictionpoint #yandere bnha #yandere #yandere mirio #mirio x reader #my hero academia mirio #yandere mha x reader #yandere mha

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celestielswp · 5 months

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MIRIO TOGATA in 'UNRIVALED' | 3x25

the future's gonna be...? grim! that's what you were s'posed to say, right?

#mha #gif #mha gif #mirio togata #mha mirio #mha togata #mirio togata gif #my hero academia #my hero academia gif #my hero academia gifs #my hero academia mirio #my hero academia mirio togata #mha s3 #my hero academia season three #gifs #mirio mha #bnha mirio #lemillion #lemillion gif

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lazyfish2802 · 10 months

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Chapter 6 of MHA x Sky COTL crossover fic is out

Mirio and his shining self.

This took. So many rewrites. This was supposed to be in the last chapter intead of the hawks and airplane scene. But the table talk was way too complicated, its better to be in a different chapter.

So i was just "what do hell should i fill the space now that the table talk is on the next chap?" My head went "how about hawks?" Hawks scene is now one of my favourite scenes to write, also where i think im starting to get a hang on dialogue writing? Yey

There was like 3 scraped dialogues i think? I wanyed the table talk to have a purpose, and that purpose is plot for sky kids having 'serious talk' but i didnt know how to do that while keeping 'they're kids factor dont be too serious'

It started to get to long tho (the begining of the table talk was a lotta self indulgence honestly), the serious part with Mi'khayl is where things start to get wonky but at least its better on how it ended. I think.

This is mostly a self indulgent fic really.

Also the end note on that chapter is ridicupouslu long im so sorry 😅 just skip it if your not interested in background world building stuff

#sky children of the light #sky cotl #skykid #fanfic #crossover #mha fanfiction #my hero academia #boku no hero academia #my hero academia mirio #eri mha

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punk-rotten · 2 years

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These reactions hurt so much. You can literally feel their pain and anger

#personal #bnha spoilers #bnha 362 #my hero academia mirio #aizawa shouta #best jeanist #monoma neito #mha spoilers #it's giving me Shirakumo vibes honestly :( and I'm so sad the whole chapter ruined me #idk if anyone else posted these but it was my first reaction when I saw this

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tired-teacher-blog · 2 years

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For my request, can you write a oneshot featuring Mirio and a gender neutral reader with servitude, chastity and bondage please? In the fic, he's eager to get started on his first day as his lover's slave. So he'd be stripped naked with his hands and feet in shackles, his mouth cloth gagged and his cock in chastity. The reader would order him to do mundane chores while praising him for being a good slave. What do you think?

This is the first time for me writing something like this so I hope I don't disappoint 😅

Title : The game

Characters : Mirio/ Gender neutral reader

Genre : NSFW/ 18+/ smut, pure smut/ One shot

Trigger warning : Mirio will be gagged and shackled throughout the whole thing/ use of a bullet vibrator and chastity on him/ BDSM/ he will be your slave/ the vibrator will be inserted in him

Please do not read if you're a minor

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A clanking sound filled the appartement as you excitedly jingled your trusty shackles and approached him with a smirk.

His blinding smile seemed even brighter when you seductively slid your palm down his well defined chest.

_ "Are you ready honey? we're about to have a good time," your voice was barely above a whisper as you moaned into his ear, "now strip."

You uttered your first order and took a few steps back, licking your lips and watching him eagerly shed his clothes.

His shirt disappeared first, immediately discarded on the floor and leaving him bare chested. You had to bite down on your lip to prevent yourself from whimpering, you were the one in charge after all. Still, he knew the effect he had on you, and the wink he sent your way was proof enough of how playful he wanted to be.

But not this time, you had other things planned for this particular session, things he enthusiastically agreed upon.

You shook your head in disagreement and gestured him to finish the first task.

_ "Now now, do it slowly." you commanded softly and watched him unbuckle his belt and unzip his pants before sliding them down unhurriedly— as instructed.

_ "Fuck.." you breathed out as his majestic muscles flexed with each slow motion. He looked like a Greek God and you could barely wait to see him chained.

He slipped his thumbs under the elastic band of his boxers before pulling them down.. finally.

He was completely naked and ready for you to do as you pleased with him.

You swallowed thickly and moved closer to where he stood waiting, "excited for this Mirio?" it was a question you already knew the answer to, as his twitching cock gave him away.

_ "Mmhmm.." was the only response you allowed him to give through the newly applied gag.

_ "You like this huh?" you ran your finger along his length and relished the little flinch and the muffled whimpers that filled your senses.

_ "Mmph.. mmhgh.."

_ "It's time for the rest of your restraints," you announced, already securing the shackles around his wrists before kneeling down to bind his ankles, "and this next part is my personal favorite," you stood back up before cradling his cock with one hand while using the other to apply the chastity.

_ "Perfect." he was perfect, the way his throat bobbed as he swallowed around his gag, the sharp hard jangle sounds accompanying his curving muscles, the way his hardening cock was confined in chastity, a true masterpiece.

_ "I'm a bit thirsty honey, would you fetch me a glass of water? with ice cubes." you took a seat on the couch facing the kitchen and prepared to enjoy the show.

_ "mhmph.." he nodded enthusiastically before turning around and walking towards the kitchen, luscious ass cheeks wiggling with each step he took.

You watched eagerly as he struggled against his restraints, making sure to follow your instructions to the letter.

He walked back to where you sat, carefully moving around his shackles until he reached you.

_ "Kneel." you smirked, motioning him to do as asked, and with no hesitation whatsoever, he dropped to his knees and looked up at you like a puppy waiting for a treat.

_ "Good boy, you did a great job sweetheart." you took the glass of water from his extended hands and placed it by your side before slowly running your fingers through his golden locks.

_ "Mmph.. humph.." he whined, leaning his head against your palm as his eyes rolled back in pure bliss.

_ "And now I need you to dust the furniture for me, I haven't done it yet today so it's all yours sweetie," your free hand moved down to tease his hard nipples while your eyes watched the way his confined cock spasmed everytime you pinched his pink nubs. His heavy balls were raging red and ready to be emptied.

You leaned back, retracting your hands and chuckling when he followed your touch.

_ "Do as I say, and I'll reward you afterwards."

His bright features reflected his enthusiasm as he stood up immediately and began the chore.

You licked your lips while his seductive body moved according to your orders, squeezing the dusting cloth with each swipe against your furniture.

You wanted to tease him some more, to test him, so you grabbed a few ice cubes out of your forgotten glass before walking towards him.

_ "You're doing a perfect job sweetie, but how about we make it more interesting?"

_ "Mmghm.. mmphh.." and you obviously couldn't understand exactly what he wanted to convey, but if his fervent nodding and shuffling feet were to be taken into account then you certainly had him on board.

_ "Alright calm down honey, here is what I need you to do," you placed a palm over one of his teasing butt cheeks and squeezed gently, "you'll carry on with your task as planned and no matter what I do, you cannot falter," he nodded again and you smirked, "and based on your results, we'll see if you'll deserve a treat."

Your suggestion seemed to turn him on even more as his cock visibly twitched in its vice.

He instantly returned to his work and you wasted no time running one of the ice cubes along his spine.

_ "Mmghn!" he arched his back and moaned louder, but his hands kept working diligently according to your orders.

_ "That's my man, you're doing good sweetheart." you cooed with delight as you gave his butt cheek another squeeze.

You picked up another cube but this time you sneaked your arm around him and smeared it on his already hard nipples.

_ "Mmmph! Hmmphm.." his growls were muffled behind the gag, and for a moment you contemplated removing it so you could hear him clearly, but no, having him struggle to let out a sound was a lot more fun.

_ "Why did you stop? move your hands baby, you missed a few spots." he did immediately as asked while you continued abusing his rock hard nipples.

Your eyes traveled down to his restrained cock to find it fluttering.

_ "This is fun isn't it?" one of your hands cupped his fat balls and fondled them gently.

_ "Mmmph.." he bucked his hips against your fingers as you kept touching him.

_ "Good job sweetie, everything looks spotless, you can stop now." and he did as asked, placing the dusting cloth away.

But before he could turn around to face you, a buzzing sound came from behind him and he immediately flinched before instinctively moving his hips against the bullet vibrator you held in your hand.

_ "Are you ready for your reward sweetie? Go lay down on the couch for me and I'll take care of the rest." you whispered against his neck before sucking hard on his flesh and enjoying the muffled groans you felt under your lips.

He laid down as instructed, and spread his legs out for you to settle between them.

_ "Oh look at that, you're ready to burst." you commented while teasing him through the slits of his chastity.

_ "Mmmphh! Mhmph.."

_ "Alright, I know," you ran your thumb over his winking butthole a few times before slowly inching the vibrator inside of him.

_ "Mmphh! Hunggh!" it was driving him crazy.

You pulled it out just as slowly before driving it in again, "you're doing good sweetheart, look at you." you took your time fucking him while enjoying the way the vibrations brought him closer to orgasming, and you knew he wouldn't last much longer.

You moved your free hand up to fondle his balls and caged shaft, giggling when you felt his precum trickling down your fingers.

_ "That's it honey, you're almost there, do you want me to go faster?"

_ "Mhmph.." he nodded fervently as he bucked his hips against the vibrator.

You did as asked and moved faster while teasing his cock as best as the chastity allowed you to.

_ "Mmhmm! mmphm!" he tensed up, arching his back before releasing all over your hand, and you eagerly gathered his semen while fucking him throughout his orgasm.

_ "Good job sweetie," you finally removed the vibrator from his quivering hole and straddled him with a big smile that mirrored the one he attempted to offer you through his gag.

_ "You cummed a lot honey, you must've really liked it." you cooed, smearing his sperm all over his heaving chest.

_ "Mmph.. mphmmh.." he nodded, eyes heavy and body finally slumping on top of the soft cushioned couch.

You sat up to admire your handy work. Skin flushed and glistening with both sweat and semen, drool running down his cheeks and neck, hard muscles quivering.. he was beautiful.

_ "Do you want to go for another round in a few minutes? I still have many shores for you to do." you winked suggestively and he wasted no time expressing his accord.

You two enjoy experimenting and testing each other's preferences, the love you carry for one another gives you confidence to be free and to trust the other with your lives.

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