17) seeing the love marks they left on their partner later and getting turned on all over again remember how it got there in the first place
20) sleepy domestic sex
Bet. Fucking bet.
Fit's skin could have been candy. Pac wanted it between his teeth and it would rot them just as much when a little nip pulls a sweet noise out of his boy friend. It was addicting. A little high that was much better than the drugs Pac had been off for so long now. If Fit had been his then, it would have been so much easier. Pac could chase his high all night sucking hickies and biting.
Much to Tubbo's dismay, Fit had started to wear higher collared shirts. It was just easier to hide the marks Pac would leave on him. With the marks Pac can see across the expanse of Fit's shoulders and neck from his place beside him, Fit might need a scarf that day. Pac could lick his lips admiring the other and hoped he could convince Fit to not ask for his shirt back for a minute. One of his favorite things to do in the morning was wear something of Fit's. I made gears turn in the older's head and kept him out of a shirt for just a bit longer.
Pac tried not to be too possessive, but he couldn't help it with Fit. He ghosts his fingers along illuminated skin. The light from the window was casting their bed in the faintest soft orange glow. It wasn't enough to see more of the barest of details. It made Pac's cock twitch thinking of how dark they must look in actual daylight. Fit was so beautiful to Pac.
Fit was always beautiful to Pac. it was in moments like this that Pac really got to appreciate Fit. Pac always woke up early. Normally he would get up and do something, but he feels too compelled to stay today. He shifts a bit up to get a better angle on Fit's neck. He brushes his lips slowly and gently across the where he'd been tracing. Uncoordinated kisses get peppered onto bruised skin. Fit was so warm against Pac that he never wanted to move from this ever. He just wanted to soak it all in for a moment.
Fit groans softly into Pac's shoulder as Pac lazily shifts his thigh. Pac can't help to laugh even more. "Does that feel good, baby?" He coos. He slips his arms around Fit's neck and brushes their lips together. Giving Fit just a second to process what was happening. He needed to make sure Fit felt safe enough. There's a gentle nod and Pac feels warmth in his stomach. A swell of joy in his chest. He was always so happy to be trusted.
It wasn't long before the kisses caused Fit to stir. His breath catching for a moment as he came to. His hand finds Pac's hip and quickly snakes around his ribs to pull Pac closer. It isn't the smoothest of movements but it got the job done in the end. Pac shifts a bit to keep his head where he wants it. A large hand finds strands of black and blue after that.
"Are you sore?" Fit asks, groggily.
"I should be asking you that," Pac chuckles in response. He slips his leg between Fit's as best as he can. He can feel that Fit is close to half hard. Pride washes over Pac at that realization. Even if it was morning wood, he would let himself think he caused it. It would make him feel better about his own raging boner and the slick he can feel pooling.
It was sweeter than anything Pac had ever tasted.
He suppresses a purr to instead kiss Fit again. He was taking time appreciating the feeling of surprisingly soft lips on his own. Fit, on the other hand, started to grind absently on Pac's thigh. Direct pleasure probably taking priority in his sleepy haze and Pac could hardly blame him. Not when it was so cute for Fit to be grinding with a single minded focus. He remembers that same focus as Fit fucked himself back onto Pac's strap last night.
Pac hoped he didn't. He just wants to feel Fit like this forever. He presses their lips together again with a reverence. His eyes closed like he was praying. Fit was his good boy. Pac slips his tongue into Fit's mouth when he starts to pant. He feels his heart rate spike as he licks into the other's mouth. The inside was soft. Fit was so rugged on the outside but in all ways he was soft inside.
Pac pulls away, feeling his teeth grind together for just a second before he opens his mouth to speak. "You are such a good boy for me. Y... you took me so well last night," Pac starts to slur. Fit's rutting makes him feels so comfortable he could doze off. Even as the warmth grew he fought the urge to try and grind himself. More sleep suddenly sounded like such a good idea.
Sleeping in once wouldn't hurt, yeah? They can push things back just a little. With the way Fit's dick feels like its growing against Pac's thigh, they probably wont be at this until their normal wake up time anyways. Pac feels like maybe he should take pity. He fucked Fit within an inch of his life and barely touched him the whole time. Surely Fit would want a hand or mouth or something. No, he wasn't whining for more at all. He seemed so completely content to just hump Pac's thigh like a horny teenager. Maybe that would change when he was awake more and he would repay the favor like he normally did.
When Pac pulls away and opens his eyes, he's never been harder. He chuckles softly as he visually traces the outline of the blush all over Fit's head and neck. It's even started to spread to his chest. Fit pulls Pac as close as possible and Pac feels like he might suffocate for a moment. He would die happily here. He'd go trapped in the arms of his beloved while Fit rode his thigh.
"Pac," Fit whispers breathily near Pac's ear. It's music. Not even a second later Fit whimpers softly. Pac feels like he sees spots at that sound. Fit chases his high then stills. Pac is left tired and speechless. His dick was throbbing and he could feel the slick on his thighs. He was so turned on it was almost suffocating. But that's exactly what Pac wanted to do. A nose finds its way into Pac's hair and Pac can't help but relax fully. His eyes slid closed once again.
After a moment of silent nuzzling and stray kisses, Fit clears his throat. "That sure is one way to wake a guy up," he notes with a soft laugh. Pac can hear the lilt of embarrassment in his tone. Along with one of Pac's favorite sounds, a sleepy drawl.
"But you were so pretty. I couldn't help myself," Pac mumbles, feeling the weight of sleepiness take over.
"Need any help," Fit offers. A loud yawn follows, and how could Pac not let Fit get more sleep?
Pac kisses up to Fit's jaw and stops there. "Later," he agrees.
"No. Just sleepy," Pac replies. He uses nodding his head for an excuse to nuzzle into Fit's neck. He feels himself start to slip, but manages to pull himself back from the brink in order to kiss him again. "Unless you want to ride me," Pac suggests.
"Maybe later," Fit says sounding just above unsure.
which is why he just invented the best strap to exist btw. it was specifically because he NEEDED to cum inside people as a top or as a bottom. ive never seen a character more trans man coded but in a ‘i need to whimper and moan as i bloat you with cum’ way
“fuck me till i can’t see” this, “make me scream” that. what about gentle sex huh? making out gently while holding one another and he’s deep in your boycunt is underrated and i’m tired of no one talking about it
thinking about magical fleshlight mini-mes again and people passing around Pac's mini-me at Casalonas stretching its cunt wide around their cocks or straps. Maybe Pacs at home lying on his bed shivvery with overstimulation. Or maybe hes at Casalonas pressing his slick thighs together watching people push fingers and tongues inside his mini-mes sore entrance
yea yea ye ay eah i think pac should be tied to a chair and put onstage for everyone to watch how he convulses as they fuck his minime ruthlessly over and over again. maxo on standby to make sure pac is ok, giving him water and petting his head while he writhes and cries, sweat dripping down his chest as the little minime is fucked... he feels something soft, looking up to see fit kissing at pequito's hair and coaxing his big thick fingers inside his wet cunt, looking the real pac right in the eyes as he talks low and grumbly
fit loses most of his words after he’s rescued by pac and the morning crew from that corpse pit. most of the time he’s in puppy-mode just to try and cope with everything he’s feeling.
theres no way pac is taking things in a sexual direction so most of the time it’s just walking with fit, letting him lay on his lap, making sure to feed him at the right times etc.
it makes the healing easier as well. in his regular headspace fit hates showing any sort of vulnerability but puppyspace fit whines like its the only thing he knows how to do. pac can just say ‘paw’ and fit will hand over whatever for potions bandages etc etc
the one time it does go sexual is when fit basically begs for it. hes not an idiot in puppyspace, he knows what hes doing when he rocks against pac’s ass at night and nuzzles his throat. he did MISS him after all
pac has to sit on his hips, riding him to a gentle orgasm to keep fit from ripping his stitches. its enough to bring fit back to the surface and he murmurs every sweet gratitude he can into pacs ear and how good he feels around his cock
fit loses most of his words after he’s rescued by pac and the morning crew from that corpse pit. most of the time he’s in puppy-mode just to try and cope with everything he’s feeling.
theres no way pac is taking things in a sexual direction so most of the time it’s just walking with fit, letting him lay on his lap, making sure to feed him at the right times etc.
it makes the healing easier as well. in his regular headspace fit hates showing any sort of vulnerability but puppyspace fit whines like its the only thing he knows how to do. pac can just say ‘paw’ and fit will hand over whatever for potions bandages etc etc
the one time it does go sexual is when fit basically begs for it. hes not an idiot in puppyspace, he knows what hes doing when he rocks against pac’s ass at night and nuzzles his throat. he did MISS him after all
pac has to sit on his hips, riding him to a gentle orgasm to keep fit from ripping his stitches. its enough to bring fit back to the surface and he murmurs every sweet gratitude he can into pacs ear and how good he feels around his cock
waiter waiter more hideduo cnc please! waiter i believe i asked for pac to get pounded by fit while begging him to stop? waiter i asked for a side of pac loving the idea of getting used against his will? waiter could i get a tall glass of fit degrading and praising pac in his ear saying things like "such a good little slut" "you know you yearn for my fat cock whore"
We've had the "Ah ah ah" appreciation and I just saw another "boy getting fucked noise appreciation post"
But consider when they're getting close and they're gasping out "Please can I cum please can I cum please" and you get to tease them by asking them if they're being good and when you let them cum and they just let out the most choked moan and their mouth falls open and their tongue falls out and they're whining so loudly you've gotta kiss them to shut them the fuck up because people could hear.
One day your looking through a random porn website and you see a video with a strangely familiar bald man as well as a black haired Brazilian guy with their faces blurred out. You go to the profile seeing videos apon videos of these two men going at each other making beautiful sounds with each other doing every position imagine able. i really wonder who they are
totally not inspired by anything lol but; Fit having Mike and Pac tease him throughout the day just to make him red faced. Pac tells Mike everything, right, so he knows exactly what Fit likes.
So Mike casually throws in a 'good boy' here and there. sometimes he presses his hand against his lower back and just above his ass. He makes excuses to lean into Fit's space and tease him about 'being loud'
Pac meanwhile is too busy getting handsy, tucking his hands under Fit's shirt because 'they're cold!' or tracing the edge of his jeans idly, pulling Fit closer to him by the hip or pressing himself against his front or back till fit is so wound up he's panting like a dog
which is, coincidentally, exactly how they want him <3
As they spend time alligator fits ruts and pacs heat line up and they go wild for hours and mikes thare to make sure that neither hurt each other and also the stay hydrated and fed or maybe Mike also goes into rut or heat and they all fuck each other and be fucked
Hear me out, pac in heat. pac horny out of his mind pushes fit against their bed and crawls into his lap. He grinds against fits thigh until its wet with slick and in minutes hes fucking himself on fits cock like its his favorite dildo. Fit supports pac when hes too sore to keep riding but doesnt take over because he loves seeing pac lost in pleasure using his body to get off
holy shittttttttttttt
just being absolutely stilled by how intense pac is, when he starts to cry from overstimulation but keeps going, fit wiping tears from his eyes and supporting his weight, fit is so lost in the sauce in love with the sight that he forgets his own dick is on fire from how much it’s being used
hours pass, HOURS before fit is finally starting to feel the effects of being so overused and he forces them to take a break, helping pac gulp down some water and watching as he curls up and writhes around in fits sheets.
mike showing up because pac was going crazy over the mindlink and offering to help, fit watching how as he lifts pac off of his exhausted cock and goes to clean up a lil bit and get supplies mike seamlessly takes over, pac obviously aware that there’s two overwhelming trusted presences in the room and just WAILING to be filled with cock, shoving mike onto the bed and ripping his pants off and sinking down in record time
fit hearing that pac is still whining in the other room while he’s in the bathroom and coming back for mike to be like “he wants you man, come sit” and so fit sits and gently places pac’s head on his chest and kisses his hair and his forehead while mike fucks him
Hear me out, pac in heat. pac horny out of his mind pushes fit against their bed and crawls into his lap. He grinds against fits thigh until its wet with slick and in minutes hes fucking himself on fits cock like its his favorite dildo. Fit supports pac when hes too sore to keep riding but doesnt take over because he loves seeing pac lost in pleasure using his body to get off
holy shittttttttttttt
just being absolutely stilled by how intense pac is, when he starts to cry from overstimulation but keeps going, fit wiping tears from his eyes and supporting his weight, fit is so lost in the sauce in love with the sight that he forgets his own dick is on fire from how much it’s being used
hours pass, HOURS before fit is finally starting to feel the effects of being so overused and he forces them to take a break, helping pac gulp down some water and watching as he curls up and writhes around in fits sheets.
mike showing up because pac was going crazy over the mindlink and offering to help, fit watching how as he lifts pac off of his exhausted cock and goes to clean up a lil bit and get supplies mike seamlessly takes over, pac obviously aware that there’s two overwhelming trusted presences in the room and just WAILING to be filled with cock, shoving mike onto the bed and ripping his pants off and sinking down in record time
fit hearing that pac is still whining in the other room while he’s in the bathroom and coming back for mike to be like “he wants you man, come sit” and so fit sits and gently places pac’s head on his chest and kisses his hair and his forehead while mike fucks him
