p...pozzing??? more pozzing content maybe?????? owo
I am very sorry for the long wait anon... but yes. Pozzing is... one of my fave kinks when done correctly. Love me some noncon pozzing!
Sooo, how about some poz wolf boys deciding the cute guy at the gay bar is just too perfect to not ruin? Geralt walks over and chats him up, ordering him a drink and flirting with Jaskier. His brothers join in soon enough and they talk until all of them decide to head home to Jaskier’s for the night. Falling into bed, Geralt easily manages to tie Jaskier up against his headboard with his belt, the man drunk and horny enough to not question it. They prep him quickly, straining in their trousers at how responsive the man is and calling him a good little bitch as he writhes on their fingers. Someone, maybe Eskel, makes sure to stretch him a lot, digging his fingers inside and crooking them just so to have him tear from the intrusion just a little. Jaskier flinches but seems unfazed, the alcohol and hormones enough to keep him going.
Watching as Eskel pulls out, a single drop of blood coming along his fingers, Lambert all but growls as he unfastens his belt and lines his hard cock up with the hole. Jaskier comes to his senses as he feels it, grinding back against the cock but asking for a condom just before the man pushes inside. Huffing, Lambert looks at his brothers and asks for a condom, the glint in his eyes going missed as Jaskier grinds his leaking cock into the mattress.
Geralt chuckles as he hands Lambert a condom, the man ripping up the wrapper with his teeth and easily punctures the tip along the way. Lining up once more, he makes sure to slap his member along the gaping hole, Jaskier feeling the rubber and immediately begging for him to enter. With a cruel laugh, Lambert obliges, sinking inside in one thrust and grunting as he bottoms out quickly. The stretch is sure to leave the man sore and vulnerable to his viral seed, Lambert wasting no time before thrusting back and forth into the man like in a craze. The condom easily slides up his length, soon but a ring around the base as he fucks Jaskier into the bed.
He grips the man’s hips and pulls him close to himself, grinding inside as he comes deep, deep within Jaskier and smiles triumphantly at the knowledge he bred the boy good. To distract him from the feeling of come leaking out alongside Lambert’s cock, Lambert uses his fingers to push it back inside, going down to lap at his hole just for the show of it. Jaskier sinks into the bed and moans gutturally at that, tensing and making nonsense words. Eskel is quick to move Lambert out of the way, fishing his own leaking cock out of the confines of his trousers and putting on a condom to sell the scene. He sinks inside easily, the glide of come helping him and he sighs as the warm, tight hole swallows him up. He quickly starts jackhammering into the man, wasting no time as Lambert pulls Jaskier’s head back by his hair.
“Hey, drink up, buddy,” he smiles and pours more liquor down his throat, the man struggling to swallow it down but soon manages. With a moan, Jaskier is released and falls back against the sheets. Eskel took the distraction to pull out, spitting on the hole for good measure before pushing back inside with the condom disposed off on the floor. Within minutes he’s coming into the guy, rocking himself inside his arse to spread it fully against his guts.
“Took your sweet time,” Geralt gruffs as he replaces his brother, sneering as he watches Jaskier swing his hips like a true bitch in heat. Gods, the guy needs it, needs his diseased cock to fuck him full of his poz seed. One of his hands takes a good grip of Jaskier’s member and jacks him off harshly, Geralt laughing as he squirms around and cries out from the pleasure after being edged for so long. Without even bothering to pretend, Geralt sinks into him bare and starts up a punishing pace.
By the time he releases deeply inside of him, his brothers are ready to go again, Jaskier begging for a moment as they both paw at his skin. They see the small puddle slowly drying on his sheets, his cock leaking precome like a faucet despite evidently just shooting his load.
“Got ourself a real whore, brothers,” Eskel smiles and leans in to pet his hair back, releasing his bonds as he guides that sweet mouth over his member. Warm lips takes him in without question, Jaskier lapping at the underside of his cock like he needs it to live. Lambert happily takes another round on his hole, starting slow this time.
By the time they have all had their seconds, Jaskier is boneless against the bed, seed leaking out his arse in a small rivulet and pooling by his balls; Not that he man seems to notice, eyes blinking close as he murmurs incomprehensibly. One of the three manages to produce a nice, big plug from the drawers and pushes it inside along their spilled seed, locking it inside the man as he sleeps, long enough to make sure there is no way it doesn’t take.
And with that, they call themselves a cab and goes home, happy to hear the next week that their cute playfriend has come down with a bad flu the next time they visit the bar.
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