disclaimer: not proofread
content: miks as your vibrator, p in v, slight body worship, creampie, overstimulation, fluff at the end
No one could blame you for wanting to experiment with your boyfriend, especially when his radiant abilities allow him to create sonic energy from his own body.
Technically that would allow his fingers and dick to vibrate— right? Surely curiosity wouldn’t kill the cat that badly…
Oh you were terribly wrong. Your pretty face, now stuffed into the softness of your mattress, bed creaking with every hard thrust from your boyfriend.
You felt your tears soaking into the mattress, his dick was vibrating inside of you, surely it sounds like a weird concept but damn it felt heavenly.
On top of that his finger vibrated over your needy clit with purpose. Your legs were giving out on you already, you felt Miks’ strong arm snake around your waist, keeping you stable.
He was hitting all your sweet spots deliciously with his dick, tip hitting right at your g-spot perfectly. You cry out, whining his name occasionally.
“You holdin’ up okay there sweet girl?” Your boyfriend hums, taunting you as he thrusts into you at an unforgiving pace. You grind yourself against him, wanting to feel him deeper than he already is.
“S’too muchhh,” you whimper, mouth hanging open against the bed, drool spilling from your mouth. You felt yourself nearing release, “Miks I hah, caaan’t!”
“Gonna cuummm—“ you mewl, the sound of skin-on-skin engulfs the room, the smell of sex strong.
“Go ahead baby,” he encourages leaning over you, planting a trail of wet kisses along your back, “cum all over my cock.”
And you do just that. You cry out his name, slightly muffled from your face being smushed into your freshly washed sheets. You’re certain your makeup has already ruined it. “So pretty, just all sprawled out and perfect for me.” He praises, taking in the sight of your figure beneath him.
You thought he’d stop by now, but no, he keeps going, except it’s much more aggressive than it was a second ago. Hips snapping against your ass.
You cry out, “Miks fuck!- wait!” You moan, mouth hanging open. No matter what you say it doesn’t help, he grabs your upper body, hugging you tightly, your back pressed against his chest as his dick somehow reaches deeper inside of you. Your walls clench around him.
A creamy ring begins to form where the two of you are connected, you moan helplessly, seeing the bulge poking at your lower stomach through glassy eyes. Miks rests his chin on your shoulder. His dick bullying your poor cunt
“So pretty, my baby’s perfect body just taking me so well…” he praises, he grabs your hand, leading it down to where the bulge on your stomach disappears and reappears, “See that gorgeous? See how well you’re taking me in?” He chuckles, amused by how fucked out you looked.
You couldn’t even think properly, everything that came out your mouth was incoherent. he was still fucking you at a merciless rhythm. He drags his hand to your swollen clit, his finger vibrating against it, about to send you right over the edge again. “Gonna cum again, baby?”
You nod, squeezing your eyes shut. Miks pulls your face to meet his, your lips clashing together as you both cum. You claw onto his forearm as your second orgasm washes over you. You’re shaking in his grasp. Hot ropes of cum paint your velvety insides, emptying his load deeeep in you.
He gives a few more sloppy thrusts, riding out his high before pulling himself out and setting you down properly on the bed. His cum and your juices spill out of you. Miks takes his finger, collecting what was spilled and pushes it all back inside— earning a whimper from you.
Your pussy clenches around nothing now, mind still cloudy. Your legs still shaking from such a powerful orgasm. Needless to say, curiosity did kill the cat. But, for a good cause.
“You okay there gorgeous?” Miks asks you, rubbing circles on your back. He chuckles and pulls you towards him on the bed, holding you close as he brushes a few strands of hair from your sweating face. “Let’s get you cleaned up, hm?”
You nod and nuzzle your head against his chest, you’re too fucked out to even say anything. You’ll just let him handle the rest, you know if there’s anything to trust him for it’d be his aftercare. “Just don’t get ahead of yourself next time…” you grumble against him.
“Well, okay, but you did seem to enjoy it quite a lot” he sneers, looking down at you.
“Just clean me up Miks.” You groan, rolling your eyes.
Miks laughs, “okay okayyy, you got it.”
“I love you too sweet girl.”