ooh tmasc tim x reader #LETMEHITTTTTTT
Transmasc!tim drake x gn!reader
Warnings: Tim has pussy,fingering(m!revising),squirting(m!revising), orgasm denial
This is possibly the most embarrassing position Tim could ever find himself in. God, he should have listened and gone to bed, but here he is now, knees to his chest, ankle being held and restrained, with his pants discarded on the bedroom floor as you pump his pretty pink cunt with your fingers.
All he had to do was come to bed, cuddle up to you, and go to sleep, but noooo, he'd rather decipher ribblers' codes. Well, let's see if he can get out of this.
"Ahhh~! "Fuck...baby, I'm sorry. Please calm down!" Tim lets out a strangled high-pitched moan while his body tries to fight the feeling of immense pleasure. How could you possibly calm down? He looks practically fucked out of his mind from only two fingers in that tight little pussy.
"Mmmph—! Nnngh!~" Tim can barely breathe, his chest heaving in desperate, shallow pants. You feel him tighten around his walls, getting slick and gooey, so you pull your fingers out just when he's about ready. That sound that he lets out could be likened to a street whore. You look down at him and that pretty cunt—my god, it is gorgeous, raw, sticky, and agape.
The slickness of his pussy slips to his puckered little hole (you might play with two holes tonight), but Tim's desperate panting and moans snap you out of your stupor. "Mmmph! When in the hell did you get so mean...shit?" but you weren't listening to him; your eyes were confused by his cunt.
If you looked long enough, you could see his clit twitch. Tim can only laugh breathlessly at the sight. "God, you're such a fucking pervert obsessed with pussy, aren't you, baby?" He's starting to get cocky; you can't let that slide, so two fingers come up to rub that bundle of nerves and his clit. If you weren't holding on to his ankles right now, he'd definitely kick you in the face.
"Ohfuckohfuckohfuck!" His entire body convulses, his pretty toes curling at the feeling of his pussy. His whole body locks up, you mercilessly rub his clit. You don't let up, not even for a second. As you watch your pretty boy almost collapse.
"Nnn-haaah! Holy shit, close!" And that was his second mistake, telling you he was close while he was about to cum. You swiftly take your finger off his clit, and the look on his face like he's about to cry; he's biting down on his bottom lip as his eyes squeeze together tight like he's trying to hold something in.
Your other hand comes up to stroke his face, moving some of his hair drenched in sweat out his face. He looks gone, and he didn't cum yet, so you gently slap his cheek until he's with you again. "Fuck, I'm here, I'm here," Tim pants as he tries and fails to catch his breath.
Your finger slips back into him slowly, agonizingly slow, and you can feel him try to kick at you. Oh, poor baby, he can't even handle it. Your middle finger finds his g-spot and gently rubs it, and if his hands weren't held down by yours, he'd be slapping and fighting.
"A-Ahhh! Ahhh~" Tim wails, his eyes rolling back into his head. He is completely lost to the sensation; his pussy starts to spasm once again. His cunt is practically gushing; his slick is splashing into the air. He's close; you can tell it's so fucking obvious, so you pump him full of your fingers.
Tim is clenching his teeth, holding back various moans and curses; he's completely losing his mind. Then before you've even noticed, "Oooh, fuck!" Warm wetness filled the air, splashing onto the bedsheets he'd squirted for the first time, and it was beautiful.
"Ugh...!" His eyes completely glazed over, leaking with tears. He lost it; he's completely gone to pleasure and all the feelings. "Fuuuuck, what was that?"
