#sub male

[mysticmellowlove]

can you write about sub yan cumming too fast and having to overstimulating himself for us ☺️

note; hhhyeah

warnings; sub yan, top yan, bottom reader, gn reader, dacryphilia, degradation,

"Come on pretty boy," you teased as your hands grasped onto his plush skin, gaze looking up at him sensually as he rocked his hips back and forth. It had only been less than five minutes and he had already come once, he couldn't help it! Finally being inside you was pure heaven for him, no more would he have to rut pathetically against you as you slept, revelling in the way that your thighs encased his aching dick...

He had come as soon as he entered you, which would've been embarrassing if it didn't feel so good. Loud sobs left his mouth as he forced himself to continue to rock into you, delving deep enough to bring you the pleasure he so desperately wanted to deliver. The way you were looking up at him, cooing at him as if he was nothing made him only feel hotter. He bit his lip as he felt another orgasm coming on. He needed to please you though, you had barely broken out a sweat... you weren't crying out with him yet.

Huffing he leaned down and caged you inside his arms, his head going to press against yours in a heated kiss as he tried his best to bring out the worst in you.

"Look at you poor boy, trying so hard but your little dick can barely get me off." His eyes screwed shut as he felt his body shudder as you teased him. Your voice was mocking but he didn't care, he didn't care what you called him so long as you were only looking at him. He'd be your pathetic boy, your one and only, your stupid little toy. He could take it after all.

"Please." He whined as his hips stuttered inside you, his core fluttering at the tightness you offered him, that small slice of paradise that only he could indulge in. Only him and no one else.

"Is that the best you have?" You whispered to him, your lips catching on the shell of his ear as you suckled the sensitive skin into your mouth. He cried out a string of 'no', babbling uselessly as he rutted into you more. His search for your sweet spot was finally rewarded as your nails dug into his skin, a short hiss leaving your mouth.

"See, I knew you could do it baby," You laughed, the feeling of his hips slamming into yours only adding to the high you begun to feel. He was so pliant above you, mind set only on your pleasure. A snide laugh left you as you stared up at him, forcing his eyes to meet yours by grasping his chin.

"Make me cum pretty boy, you can do that can't you?" A grin spread onto your face as you watched him nod feverishly, his reddened cheeks forming the perfect look of debauchery. He had a long way to go but you could tell that one day he'd become the perfect little toy for you, knowing all the tricks to get you to reach climax. All you had to do was teach him.

Finally, you felt your orgasm coming on, a drawn-out groan leaving your mouth as he panted, his lips basically glued to your own as he swallowed every last sound you made as he shoved his cock deep inside you. All too soon the fun came to an end as he flopped down atop you, his body completely spent.

"Poor baby, how many times was that huh?" You cooed as your hands cradled the back of his head, pulling at his hair in a teasing manner. You knew he had come a couple of times, it was hard to ignore his hot seed swelling inside you after all. Such a sensitive boy, it made you grin. Breaking him was going to be that much easier.

#love for anon #sub male #ask #drabble #dom reader #sub yandere #gn reader #yandere male

[decadentworld]

Hand kink but in the way that you long to see how small they are compared to yours. In the way that you long to see them covering his own face in shyness. In the way that you long to see them wrapped around your cock. In the way that you long to see them twitching and trembling and grabbing at the sheets. In the way that you long to feel them running lines down your back, so expressive and responsive and perfect.

#mlm #top male reader #dom male reader #sub male #bottom male #male x male #imagine your otp #Is this anything.

[https-cyber-slxt]

TWT Links :3 | RE Edition |

(These are audios by Lovi, not visuals, also let me know if any of the audios are the same cuz I'm too lazy to double check)

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Ethan Winters ♡

{☆} - {☆} - {☆} - {☆}

Leon S. Kennedy ♡

{☆} - {☆} - {☆} -{☆}

Carlos Oliveira ♡

{☆} - {☆} - {☆} - {☆}

Chris Redfield ♡

{☆} - {☆} -{☆} - {☆}

☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-☆-

#dom reader #sub male #resident evil #ethan winters #chris redfield #carlos oliveira #leon scott kennedy #sub resident evil #twt links #links #resident evil village #sub leon kennedy #sub carlos oliveira #sub chris redfield #sub ethan winters

[thevestigeofvanillaan]

(hi subby kyle whores) ..

okay so whimpering audios......

and this too which is so stan but.

and here's this.

twitter links in here.

hm okay here's this too.

genuinely have no idea what link is what im just posting this but yeah here you go sluts.

k im taking a shower now bye.

#vanillaan #whimpers #whimpering #sub male #stan and kyle #kyle south park #stan marsh south park #kyle broflovski headcanons #kyle broflovski #kyle broflovski x reader #stan marsh x reader #stan marsh smut #stan x reader #south park

[genacity]

⌗ halloween special! you poor thing.

cw. ꒦꒷ dom! reader x sub! ghostface! amab! character. gender neutral. dom to sub themes. breaking and entering — unrealistic scenarios. ass eating, anal fingering, spanking, degradation, dacryphilia. could be considered dubcon, but both parties do give consent. plot before porn, no specific character. not proofread.

an. ꒦꒷ happy halloween! 👻 thanks 4 tuning in… very odd layout, i know!!! but special moments call for special layouts!!! this fanfiction was originally going to be written w/ itto as ghostface, but i decided it would be better if i just let ur nasty imaginations run wild with whoever you want lmfao 🫶🏼 i kinda like the photo w the divider though!! may add it to all of my fics 🤭 sending love to all of my halloween fanatics, and to everyone who doesn’t celebrate??? pretend its the purge!!! /hj 😁 IM GETTING DISTRACTED LMAO ENJOY THE FIC!!

october 31. 9:31 pm.

snug in your favorite pair of sweatpants with a bag of candy beside you from tagging alongside your niece and some of the neighborhood kids as a chaperone to their vigorous session of trick or treating. they had roped you into the fun and torn the pillowcase off their pillows to offer you as your sweet-hauling sack for the night — you had ended up taking some girl’s pink unicorn pillowcase, in which she happily handed over with a toothless smile and a loud giggle.

safe to say, your niece began the night screaming as you had ultimately “betrayed her” for not choosing hers.

it ended up being quite fun, the roundabout, even better you had a whole two armfuls of free candy all to yourself. with your favorite halloween movies on your computer and your fairy lights illuminating your bedroom, you were sure nothing could ruin your night.

except the echo of a shatter.

“the hell…?” you murmur, pausing your movie. the sound of glass breaking downstairs catches your attention. it doesn’t sound like the usual glass cup, but more like a window or a door. “oh fuck.”

your heart skips a beat as you hear footsteps echoing through the hallway. your breath catches in your throat and you spring up to grab the nearest thing you can use as a weapon — luckily for you was a bat from your childhood. good thing you had a strong arm. or else you might as well have prayed to die from shock.

you slowly crack the door open and grip your bat, lingering outside of your door. your heartbeat was loud in your ears, eyes darting around, searching for any threat. you decide to stray a bit farther, silence following behind what was left of the echo of the intruder’s footsteps. you squeezed your eyes shut, praying it was a fat raccoon, hell, even a bear. anything that you had a chance against.

fear enveloped you like a cold blanket. quiet and frightening. you listened for a sign of anything, anyone. yet the only sound left was the remainder of trick or treaters and the few rumbling of cars down the road. your fingered trembled alongside your spine — you felt like you were going to drop onto the floor and pass out at any time.

the footsteps erupted from the darkness again. this time, they sounded closer. you turned around quickly and backed up against the closet door behind you, the sound of your labored breathing in your ears like headphones playing a song with the sound on the highest setting. you could hear yourself swallowing thickly as you looked around in raw fear, praying silently to whatever god that could hear you that the invader would think no one is home and just leave.

you finally decided to go and find the person yourself. fucking outrageous idea, yes, but if they wouldn’t leave, you’d have to make them. you forced your feet forwards and kept your head up as you made your way to the kitchen. the footsteps stopped abruptly, making you hold your breath in fear.

“who’s there?” you ask with a shaky breath. you grip the bat so hard your knuckles nearly blanched. you could feel the old wood splintering under your grasp, small pieces of wood poking into your palms. but the pain was nothing compared to the fear looming above you like a dark cloud, waiting to strike you down.

your question meets cool silence. but it only makes your shoulders tense. maybe you were just dreaming. maybe this isn’t real. thoughts swarm your head as your breathing becomes shakier, a gruff chuckle interrupts your thoughts out of the blue.

shit, shit, oh shit. your hands begin to quiver as the voice pools right next to your ear, like fear coming to greet you. you couldn’t see them, it was too dark — yet they were right on the other side of this wall. yet you couldn’t cry and give up, you had to do something. you vowed to never let anyone fuck you over, and especially not like this.

“you should never say 'who’s there?' don’t you watch scary movies?” the voice stirred. your shouldered stiffened as all of the strength in your fingers threatened to give out and drop your weapon. “it’s a death wish. might ‘s well come out now.”

you took note of where you stood. the kitchen counter was just next to the entrance of the kitchen where you currently were — maybe you could push them against it, render them immobile. anything to get you the upper hand; there was no way you could sit here, weak in the knees. weak in the knees?

you kept your mouth shut as you held the bat firmly, struggling not to let your trembling fingers give your position away, even if it was painfully obvious where you were. the stranger sighed, making you shiver — it was almost if their breath was right up against your neck, lingering by your ear. you two were mere moments away from one another, both not planning to move.

“well, if you won’t move,” they droned. “i suppose i will.”

in one quick motion, the intruder turned the corner and pinned you against the wall in which you stood, revealing the cloaked figure that has been tormenting you so calmly for the past half an hour. you screamed, nearly dropping your bat at how fast they had moved to catch you. you were frozen in fear. and you hated it.

“oh, dear.” they mused, leaning into your face. their arm was just level to your skull — where you realized they had driven a hooked blade into your wall, only inches away from your head. you could hear yourself breathing shakily as you straightened your posture, attempting to seem more menacing.

you were face to face with a mask. a long, ghostly face; one with droopy black eyes and an empty, sullen mouth shaped as if melting off the formation of its skull — the sullen feeling of distress and pain apparent in its face.

“oh, darling,” the voice behind the mask made your legs shake. “why so scared? ‘m only here to say hello.” they took your chin in their hand and tutted it in their direction.

you nearly went numb in fear as the hooded figure chuckled lowly. “so much occupied space between us — i’d rather fill it up with something more — interesting.” their fingers ghsoted your skin as they traveled up the wooden bat to the top, persuading you to let go. but as you stood, quivering in fear, they slipped the bat out of your hands and threw it to the ground with a large clatter.

“much better.” they said, the slight smirk evident in their tone. “i saw you trying to catch up to those kids you were chasing. babysitting, perhaps? i didn’t see any children around here,” the ghost-faced stranger pondered, looking around for any sight of a stubby toddler down the hallway. as soon as they were sure you weren’t someone’s parent — their attention turned back to you.

“you looked so stressed out there,” they cooed, their tone making your blood boil. “mind letting me help you out?” you gasped as the hand that was once propping your chin up slid down to grip your shoulder. “you don’t fucking know me.” you snarled. “i’ll fuck you up.”

the masked intruder laughed at your advances, making you all the angrier. “oh, how i would adore seeing you try.” they leaned in, the ghostly mask now only inches away from your face. “i bet your pretty head is full of ideas. god, now you’ve got me all excited.”

you scoffed. “i bet.” you reached out and index finger to point out the tent in their tunic. “now, will you let me handle you or not?”

this was a stupid idea — fucking some rando who just broke into your house at 9 pm on halloween? what the fuck kind of idea is that? but they were right, you were pent up — and after all of that candy, you surely weren’t going to sleep for a good few hours.

the stranger hummed, inching away from your face. “might as well. your efforts will be wasted anyway.”

you wasted no time grabbing them by the waist and flipping them around, slamming their back into the wall. you felt down their body as the cloaked one gasped, your hands trailing from their hips to their inner thigh as you hoisted the material up.

“no underwear, hm?” you said as you were met immediately with the burglar’s hard cock. they chuckled breathily as you made quick work of your hands, wrapping them around their dick as you stroked them up and down. “so b-boring,” the masked thief stuttered. “c’mon, hurry up and get to the good part.”

you rolled your eyes — what a needy whore. “shut up ‘n take what i give you. either that or i can call the cops.” they sigh shakily as you speed up your pace, thumbing their dripping tip as the invader’s breaths get more erratic. their fingers dig into the wall behind them, feeling around for some type of leverage good enough to keep them stable. little whines slipped from their lips as they bucked into your hand, making you laugh and push away.

“you’re so easy,” you tease, watching as the person behind the mask whimpered and turned their head to look at you. “and here you were, talking so fucking big. i should just leave your sorry ass here and call the police.”

they sucked their teeth as you dipped down onto your knees. “oh? are you giving up?” you scoffed as you prodded at their slightly shaky knees. “hold up your fucking shit and shut up and turn around. i want to get this done quickly before something else gets into my house through whatever entry you got in from.” you pushed the bottom half of the tunic into their hands as they turned sheepishly to face the wall. “why?”

“you said “get to the good part”. so i am. are you questioning me?” you asked. the person shook their head slowly as you nodded. “good. now stay still.”

your hands gripped the back of their thighs as you pushed your head in between their ass. they yelped, your hot breath against their fluttering hole making them shiver. “wait, what are you doing down — fuck!”

they gasped loudly as your tongue began to lap slowly at their rim, hands spreading their asscheeks apart to gain better access. your tongue worked skillfully around their hole, making the anonymous criminal drop their costume and push their hands into the wall.

“the hell did i say?” the stranger whined at your tone. “i — i don’t — i don’t know!” they sniffled, making you tsk at their pathetic pleads. your head swam freely with ideas of what you’d do to them for punishment — but you didn’t have anything on you. so a nice spank would suffice.

you lifted your hand from their ass and brought it back down forcefully, causing the cloaked person to sob (and arch their back a lil too 😏). “i just said it a few minutes ago. hold up your fucking shit.” you demanded. their left hand moved quickly to hold up the bottom of their tunic again. once they felt your sigh on approval against their hole again, they sniffled and squeezed their eyes shut under the mask as you continued to ravage their ass.

from sheepish whimpers to loud moans, this poor puppy was proven to be all bark and absolutely no bite. “even beneath a mask, you’re still just a little bitch.” you laughed meanly against their hole as your fingers roamed from spreading their ass to accompanying your tongue by their rim. “i — i uhm — fuck, i—” they squealed, the feeling of your fingertips lingering against their wet hole making their legs quiver. “wait, no, are you gonna — i can’t, ‘m gonna cum!”

you snickered again as your tongue pushed through their barrier just a bit, milking another shocked whine from their mouth. “i think you can handle it, don’t you think? it’ll feel even better than just my mouth.” you broke away from their leaking ass as shaky breaths followed your words. your heart skipped an extra beat as you saw their head completely crashed downwards, staring at the space in between their legs. the masked stranger let out a quivering exhale as they nodded weakly. “i want it in. put your finger in me. please?”

and that was all of the clearance you needed. you pressed your face back into their ass as you continued to eat it out. your fingers pushed through the crowd underneath as you slowly eased it in beside your tongue. “fu — fuck!” they moaned, throwing their head back as their fingers gripped around the black material of their robe. “good, good — more, please, want you deeper!”

“‘m sorry for breaking in — s-so good — i uhm, i jus’ — fuck..!” you ignored how awful that first part sounded as you quickened your pace and thrusted your finger inside of the ghost-masked intruder, feeling them slipping from their position as their back arched further into you. you could tell they were about to cum. legs shaking, knees buckling — all of the signs stuck out like a bright lantern in the dead of night.

if it wasn’t halloween and kids weren’t still yelling outside, the way this bitch moaned surely would have gotten the cops called for you. “please don’t stop, ‘m gonna cum — wanna cum for you, all for you, jus’ please don’t stop fuckin’ me!”

even if you were lockjawed and your wrist was about to give out, you sped up your pace just to hear those pathetic squeals and pleas — they would be of your name. if your poor puppy knew it in the first place. “can i cum? please lemme cum! so close, i’m so fuckin’ close!” you sighed into their hole, making them shiver once again. “fine. but only because you asked nicely.”

all they needed was “fine” — not like they could hear anything else. they were far too busy screaming and nutting all over your fucking wall to hear what else you had to say. hell, the damn bitch came so much you might as well paint your wall white!!! 🙄 their last spurts of cum shot out all over your floor as their legs finally gave out on them, causing them to drop to their knees and sink onto the ground. you came up behind them and pulled them up onto you so that they leaned against you on the floor.

“so, stranger,” you inquired softly and slowly so that their mushy brain could comprehend your words. “what should i call you?”

they looked up through the falling eyes of the ghostly mask that covered their face.

“ghostface. you — you can call me ghostface.”

THE SMUT WAS SO RUSHED OH MY FUCKING GOD THIS TURNED OUT SO MUCH WORSE THAN I WANTED IT TO I’M GONNA

ok hapy halloween

#@ genacity ☆ #dom reader #sub character #was written with no character in mind in particular #sub male #sub ghostface #msub #sub male character #genshin x reader smut #sub genshin #genshin impact smut #genshin smut #sub smut #dom reader smut #sub character smut #sub gn

[lilalexxx]

Do you think I look pretty? 👉🏻👈🏻

#nsft #nsft leather #femboy #sub boy #subby boy #sub male #DMs open #leather harness #harness set #ace nsft #asexual nsft #bisexual #pretty boy #my photos #me #mine #men in lingerie #boys in lingerie

[fuzzywatermelon]

dom! gn reader x sub! male character

warning: bondage, slight angst

"ah! s—stop! i don't like it, i—it hurts!"

it was a lie, of course. well, it does hurt but he doesn't mind anything that you do to him, as long as it's you. but as your eyes fell, he began to regret what he said.

"oh.. i'm so sorry baby, i was being too full of myself.. we can stop."

what. what. no, you're mistaken! why did he even say that.. now he feels like he ruined everything. you slowly untie every knot but he catches your wrist and looked at you with glossy eyes. that startled you, but it didn't stop you from caressing his cheek with your free hand.

"oh no baby," you cooed. "i'm sorry.. i pushed it too far, didn't i?"

"n—no!" i'm the worst! why i did i make them sad? i can take it, just for them.

"i'm okay.. can we continue?"

#dom reader #dom!reader #sub male #sub male character #sub! character #self insert #any fandom #fandom #fanfiction

[l0v3r61rl]

stroking him awake in the morning so he’s all sleepy and putty in my hands. showing him how i’m the only person who’ll make him feel this good.

#dom girl #mommy k!nk #domme mommy #good boy #gentle fdom #fem domme #sub male #sub boy

[mysticmellowlove]

i cant stop imagining the idea of ignoring a pretty yan boy. His pouty teary face, his whines, and him hopelessly trying to get your attention

warning; mean reader, sub male, sub yan, gn reader, dom reader,

yan really takes care of himself, he always makes sure that his hair is silky smooth so you can pull at it easily. he manicures his nails so they look pretty when paired with the red ribbon you like to tie him up with. he makes sure that his clothes are easy to take off as well, just in case you're impatient!

but why were you ignoring him?

his body was draped in silk as he stood before you on the bed, the window wide open so everyone could see exactly who he belonged to and yet you were looking at your phone.

a whine built in the back of his throat as he looked at you, he knew you didn't like it when he complained but... were you that bored with him? maybe you just weren't in the mood? that's alright, he can pivot!

"take it off." he jumped at the sudden remark from you, your eyes peeked over the top of your screen as a nonchalant and contemplative look was on your face. he swallowed his nerves and slowly began to take the straps of the lacy number he had on off.

slowly he inched them down his shoulders only for you to take your eyes off him again. he clenched his jaw as he felt the embarrassing sting of tears budding in his eyes. what was he doing wrong?

his hands tightened into fists as he walked over and planted himself on the bed, his face only a few centimetres from the back of your phone.

"i made sure i'm ready for you, stretched myself out and everything just like you like." he hummed gently as he untied the bow around his middle, allowing the silk slip to fall to the bed below him. his knees were still reddened from when he serviced you under the table this morning, he even made sure to be careful so that the bruises would last for as long as possible. yet another mark on his otherwise perfect body.

at your indifference to him he seemed to grow a little more shy, his breath catching in his throat as he let his hand trail down to his cock. he gave it a few tugs, making sure you could hear the sound of his already cum slicked cock.

"i'm ready for you my love." he keened as he arched his back, his cock thrusting uselessly in the air as he did so. you barely even glanced at him. he wept as his hips kept moving, driven on by the sensation of his hand on his cock but drawn back by the lack of attention.

"please! pay attention to your whore!" he cried out as his free hand reached for your leg only for him to fall flat on his face as there was no longer anything holding him upright. he felt pathetic, so overcome by pleasure that he couldn't even keep a straight face for you.

#love for anon #sub male #dom reader #ask #sub yandere #gn reader #yandere male #drabble

[jackisasub]

Can’t stop thinking about when my gf tells me to cum, and right before i do she says “I changed my mind, hold it in for me” knowing that I can’t do that, and promptly punishing me for it afterwards.

#fem dom #femdxm #domme mommy #mommy k!nk #sub male #sub boy #bd/sm relationship

[https-cyber-slxt]

I'm Sorry!

Sub!RE2R!Leon x FemDom!Reader

A/N: You cannot handle the uber instincts of my uber autism. Observe

*insert this Leon fic*

(not proofread)

He didn't mean it, he's serious! How would he have known Ada would say those words and do all those things to him in front of you?! Her harsh words of “You shouldn't be with her” and “You're better off with me” all while attempting to close her lips on his. Oh well, there's no point in trying to negotiate with you anymore. Not while his legs are lifted up and tied above his head, along with his hands tied behind his head.

NSFW Under The Cut!

“Please, m-my love, she was just t-trying to get under your SKIN!” the last part of that sentence yelped as your hand slaps harshly against his aching cock. His back arching instinctively as you softly rub your hand around the inside of his thighs. “She was, but you let her touch you, why?” Your sentence cold as your dry fingers caress the soft flesh directly outside his exposed asshole.

Leon had no response, wrinkles covering his forehead as he tries to think of one, but it's kinda hard if your fingers are teasing all his sensitive parts. Small pants leave him as his brain already slowly turns into mush, your finger alone do work wonders on him.

A large stinging pain interrupts his thoughts, he looks up to see a sour look on your face. He knew you were impatient, but all this pain and pleasure is too much! He can't think straight! “Alright fine, if you can't talk to me, I'll make sure you can't talk for the rest of the night”

Those words caught him off guard, wait, what do you mean by that? His thoughts running wild as a heavy, dark blushes forms on his face. Are you gonna spank him until he's a moaning mess on your lap? Are you gonna overstimulate him? N-no you would do that right? You know how sensitive and whiny he gets when you overstim him.

Alas his eyes avert to your tall figure as you walk out of the closet, a harness in one hand and... Oh no, no no no no! Seriously!? Leon's breath hitches as he stares at the fat dildo in your hand, it was one of his most hated ones, one that you would only use if he's been really, really bad, and that's only been once!

It was a pretty ombre colour, ranging from light pink at the tip, to purple in the middle and light blue at the base. It was girthy as well, you couldn't even make your index and thumb touch together around it. You set aside the toys, raking your finger nails against his abs, leaving small red lines on his sensitive skin. Leon whines and arches his back slightly up, telling you to keep going. Deciding to be even more mean, you take your hand off his body and stand directly in front of his, hands behind you back.

He whines, biting his lips as his eyes start glistening. You coo and walk back up to him, wiping his tears with your sleeve. “Save those tears angel, you're going to be needing them later” your velvety voice soothes him as you softly kiss his face, whispering sweet nothings to him as your thumbs rub circles on his waist.

You let go of his waist and pull yourself upwards, you lift your fingers and rub them against his soft, plump lips. He understands your message, opening his mouth and letting your fingers slip him, his lips close around them as his tongue begins to work, lapping up your ring and middle finger, covering them with his spit. He slowly lifts his head foward, feeling your fingers in the back of his throat, causing his eyes to roll back and him to softly gag against them.

You pull your fingers out and smile at him, silently praising him with your clean hand rubbing against his cheek. Leon melts into your touch, completely forgetting about your other hand until a warm, wet feeling is put against his hole. He softly whimpers as you slowly insert your middle finger in, giving him praise along the way, for being such a patient boy of course. A soft gasp leaves him as you insert your entire finger into him, slowly inserting the other with ease.

As both fingers enter him, his whimpers become soft moans as you curl your fingers inside him. Leon arches and throws his head back and find his prostate. Curling and pumping your fingers again and again, although this isn't for his pleasure, it's only to prep him for the dildo you're about to ruin him with.

It had only felt like 15 seconds before Leon indicates that he's about to cum. You pull your fingers out and wipe them against the towel you laid beneath him. Leon groans as the rope around his ankles started to sting, with a little bit of convincing, you untie the rope around it, still leaving his hands locked behind his head, he doesn't mind though.

He drops his legs down and wraps them around your form, only to be met with a harsh slap to his inner thigh, causing him to spread himself open. “No touching, not until I say you can” your harsh words fill his ears as he nods automatically.

You grab the lube next to you, squeezing a decent amount into your hand, Leon watches intently as you stroke up and down the dildo as you would his cock, covering the entire silicone with lube, you grab the harness next to Leon's thigh and tie it around your hips, adjusting the dildo as well.

You crawl on to the bed, only your feet hanging off. You bend down and kiss Leon's cheek. “You ready?” your soft voice spoils him, he nods his head and spreads his legs as wide as he can for you, you smile at his helpfulness. Your soft hands grab his plump thighs, balancing yourself as you slowly push into him.

Leon softly sobs as the tip of the dildo inserts into him, Jesus he wasn't even halfway and there are tears already falling from his eyes. The tip stretched him nicely, although there was always more pain than pleasure in the beginning. “Do you wanna take a breather?” you ask, genuine concern in your voice. Leon shakes his head, insisting that he's okay, and that he can take more.

You deadpan and throw a quick eyebrow raise at him, then a smirk appears on your face, he notices it and slightly begins to panic. A snarky comment was thrown his way, “You can handle more? Okay then” oh shit.

His eyes widen as you throw both of his legs over your shoulders. “W-wait what are you d-doiNG! FU-AH!-CK!” His sentence was cut off as you thrust, base deep into him. Tears begin to prickle at the corner of his eyes, you coo and bend over to his face, licking the tears away. Your thrust are slow, relaxing, making him get used to such a big object inside him, yeah maybe 12 inches was a little too much, but you're not going to forgive him that easily.

Pre-cum drips from his tip as you softly kiss him, even though no words were spoken, your lips already told him, he doesn't need to worry, and that you'll take care of everything. Leon steadily relaxes, only tensing up a little as you quicken your pace a bit. Oh but don't worry, he'll get his punishment soon, just be patient.

You quicken your pace even more, letting go of the kiss and grabbing his shins for support. Your nails dig into his skin, causing him to grit his teeth and grip whatever of the pillow case he could from behind him. “hah- shit, so deep, can't take- gonna c-cum~” his voice strains as he looks up desperately at you, his glistening eyes begging for release.

You smile and bend down, tugging the strands if hair out of your face and behind your ears, you lower yourself even more, until your lips are basically right on the skin of his ear. “Cum for me.” Those words. Those three specific words, along with that seductive, velvety tone, it always threw him off the edge. So with that, he arches his back and squeezes his thighs around you, causing you to almost suffocate, but you really didn't mind. Thick white ropes of cum spill all over his stomach and legs, some even on your clothes tits as his mind goes blank for a split second. Leon gasps and untraps you from his thighs, apologizing for almost killing you.

“Don't worry, if I were to die, your thighs would definitely be the way to go” you joke as you bring his legs back up on your shoulders, delicately kissing his calves.

Leon takes a few breaths, only to realize the pleasure of release is being filled with pain again, he looks down to see you still thrusting, just at a slower pace. Just as he notices you, you grab a chunk of his hair and quicken your pace again, this time much, much more faster than before. You untie the ropes holding his hands together and instead replace them with your own hand. “What? Y-you thought we were done? I'm not stopping until you're screaming, begging, crying apologies in my face, understand?”

Leon nods blindly as his brain becomes mush, moans, whimpers and gasps leaving him, accompanied by the creaks of the old wooden bed. “Fuck! Too much, too much! Can't take any-anymore, it's t-too b-big!” Leon cries out. “Doesn't sound like a sorry to me” your cold and harsh voice spits at him.

He sobs and yelps as he cums for a second time. You growl in annoyance. Getting tired of this position, you grab Leon and pull him up, sliding your legs beneath him, and laying down on your back. You grab his thighs and hold him steady, thrusting up into him as he thrusts down on to you.

Tears slip out of Leon's eyes, sliding underneath and down his chin, he holds your shoulders for support as he basically rides you. One of your hands let go of his thighs and wraps tightly around his leaking, red cock, pumping up and down.

"Oh please, my love, let me cum! Pleaseplease!” Leon begs as his brown eyes become swollen with tears. “Not until you apologize” He both whines and growls. “F-fine! F-fuck! Shitshit, m' sorry! m' sorry! I'm s-so sor-r-r-ry!” he gasps, throwing his head back as you smirk in victory. “Go ahead, you've earned it” thank yous spill out of his mouth as he reaches his third orgasm, his slick covering more of his stomach and your own clothes, great, more laundry tomorrow.

You pull out of Leon slowly, resting him on top of you for a bit, just to catch some breath, maybe this'll show Ada that Leon is yours, and only yours.

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