ঌ after lots of asking, choso lets you watch while he humps his pillow !
it started slow. it always did, you just didn't know up untill this moment. choso now shirtless, positioned himself comfortably on his stomach, straddling the pillow you gave him.
"u-um, baby, are you sure you want to watch me do this?" his cheeks red an flustered.
he posed the question trying to seem uninterested, which couldn't be further from the truth as his erection was visible from the chair you were sitting in. he was sweating with eagerness of what he was about to do. about to show you.
the mix of intimacy and feeling exposed(to you) while you were completely clothed was driving him crazy. choso never knew this was an option to explore.
it was sticky and uneven, how each slow movement started. he let small puffs every now and then, teasing himself to start, just like you always do to him. the little wet patch on the tip showed how much he wanted to speed up.
but he wouldn't, not when showing off to you. your boyfriend rolled his hips forward, so needy. "mhmm, babyy-" thrusting back again. the way you could see it throb, and it was so hard making it harder to stay put.
he thrust again, harder. it was so hard for poor choso not to take his hand and get himself off quicker. oh and how he wished you would touch him. "mh- mh am- am i doing good baby?" he said going back into the cussion.
"you're doing so so good baby, keep going for me." his cock felt so sensitive at the harsh contact. it only teased him to want more, to go faster. the wet spot only grew with more pre cum leaking out of him.
"mhmmm- " choso moaned at the sound of your voice. the sound alone made him feel every nerve that was being stimulated with each thrust.
as much as he wanted to keep going, more and more, it wasn’t enough. with each thrust he wished it was you underneath him. choso longed for you tugging on his hair, for how it felt every time he laid his head on your tits, hiding his shy face.
“baby, p-please i-i don’t think i can do it, it too much- mhm uhm” he moaned, almost begging for some touch.
“but cho, you promised!”
“-i, i know, but please mhmm, i n-need you” he rolled his hips desperately, searching for even more friction. choso’s head felt heavy making it harder to think. was he.. overstimulated?
humping again he whined a small “please” it was too much for your poor boyfriend.
“choso i’ll help you out okay?”
“p-please baby, yes, please help m-me”
his face all red and sweaty lit up, you voice was all he could make up at the moment.
“it would make me feel so so” mhmm ughmm he moaned absolutely wrenched “so good, please”
you smirked. this was an opportunity that only made your legs cross and ache.
“i will baby, but you’ll have to be a good boy for me”
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choso wasn't getting out of this without experiencing things he's never felt before.
part 2??













