sob...... does anyone know who the artist of this drawing is??
i swear this is actually the most bread and balsamic olive oil artstyle ive ever seen and i was a fool to never follow the artist and now i think they're lost to time
You know he has the capability of taking over, of dominating you... How much more will it take for him to break, you wonder. It can’t be long now...
Contains: GN Reader, Teasing, Blowjobs, Handjobs, Cumplay, Video taking, Overstimulation, Dumbification, Slight Degradation, Implied Sadism
Word Count: 1217
(NSFW UNDER CUT)
The video plays, and the sounds of Yuzuru’s pathetic cries echo out from it.
It shows him, laid out on his back with his dick still coated in his own spend, your free hand running up and down his body smearing the cum all over his skin. The video pans downwards to focus between his legs and the sight of your hand returns, grabbing and squeezing his base.
Yuzuru loudly moans, it’s a pitchy sound unlike his usual voice. Soon, your own joins him tauntingly.
“Come on, say it again. What do you want to do to me?”
The flash turns on and his cock glistens in the light. The sight of more precum already pooling at the tip while the shaft is still slick from before is so erotic...
“I want to- Ah!” His voice is audible from off the screen but pauses when you give his cock another squeeze. “Want to- to take you- to- Hah!”
He moans once again, and you can see his abs flex above his cock as you get harsher with your movements.
“- To pin you down and-” He stops once again to whine. “-and cum all over you and- and- mark you- and hit you- Hn- and- and use you-!”
He trails off in a loud moan and soon after, you can spy him releasing all over his tensed stomach, tarnishing it with even more cum than what was already spread across it. You try to continue pleasuring him and pulling more confessions, but from there on the only sounds he makes are nonsensical babbling that sounds almost like begging.
The video ends.
You sit behind your lover, arms reaching over his shoulders and your hands holding your phone in front of his face. He sits stock-still as you retract your arms from above his shoulders and instead wrap them around his waist.
Unbuttoning his pants, you can already sense him wanting to apologize for his words in embarrassment or to contradict him somehow. But you know what you want, and you have your plans as for how to get it.
“Did you hear yourself?”
He flinches but opens his mouth to respond. You can already tell it’s not going to be what you want so you bring up a hand to place a finger in front of his mouth. You pull his half-hard cock out and give it a solid pump.
“You really want me that bad... so why don’t you just take me?”
He swallows audibly and thrusts slightly up into your hand. You smirk and wait for him to respond.
“Of course, how would you like-”
“No Yuzuru.” You intentionally cut him off.
He looks over his shoulder at you in confusion.
“How do you want me?”
Sex with Yuzuru is always about you. While it feels great and all, it doesn’t give you the satisfaction of knowing you’ve also done your duty as a partner. Even when he is rougher, it’s always only upon your request. He almost always gives into your whims and wants, pleasuring you exactly the way you ask.
But he never requests the same of you.
You play with his cock some more while you talk, and he does his best to maintain his composure. Predictably, when he responds, it reflects what you already know and not the pleading you got out of him before.
“In any way you would like me t-”
“-Yuzuru...”
You cut him off once again and pull your hands once away. His eyes flash at you once more and you pull your chest away from his back.
“Come on... don’t you want to use me?”
Instead of answering, he looks away in shame. Face quickly turning bright red but his cock twitching.
You push away some more and slide off the bed, falling to your knees in front of him. Quickly, you return to playing with his shaft and gently fondling his balls.
“The way you described it, what you wanted to do to me...”
You speak, bringing your face right up to his cock and letting it rest upon your cheek. Looking up at him gives you a glorious sight. His eyes are bright and intense, the fuchsia of them burning into your soul with his face a shade of red you seldom see on him.
“... it almost sounded like you wanted to treat me like a whore.”
He almost gasps when you say that. His eyes widen even further at your words.
“I could never-!”
You squeeze the base of his shaft- just like you did in the video- and he lets out his first proper moan of the night. You smile as you continue to stroke his length and speak dirty words at him.
“But it’s what you said, isn’t it?”
You narrow your eyes at him but give his head a little kiss, licking up the first bead of precum coming from it. He breathes heavily while he tries to speak.
You laugh internally. Oh, how he’s falling right into saying what you want him to now...
“I... I apologize-”
“But isn’t it what you want? Is that not how you want to treat me?”
Just as you expected, he elects to remain silent; An admission of guilt.
You mouth all along the side of his cock. Sloppy, gentle kisses slicking it with your saliva. A couple of pumps finish the job to completely lube it up. You can feel and see his thighs twitching around you. There’s only so much of this gentle touching he can take before he starts to crave more.
“Do it then. Call me one.”
His cock jumps in interest but he still gives another, almost scandalized gasp.
“I- I shouldn’t disresp-”
“Yuzuru...”
He’s so close to giving in. Every breath shakes his body, and his cock is almost red with how much blood as rushed to it now. Your ministrations, mostly soft but punctuated by sudden roughness, have worked him up to full hardness. Your words are almost like torture to his ears, suggesting such dirty things to him- no, such tempting things to him.
“...please?”
You look up at him with the widest eyes possible, willing them as much you can to water and tear up.
His eyes dart between you and elsewhere almost frantically, desperately searching for the words to respond. The internal struggle is so obvious on him, the look on his face combined with drooling of his head onto your cheek is quite enticing. You know he has the capability of taking over, of dominating you... How much more will it take for him to break, you wonder. It can’t be long now...
You bring your face to suckle on his tip briefly, filling your mouth with more pre. You swallow it loudly before continuing and he holds his breath.
“I want you...!”
You whine and tilt your head, brushing it against his cock. You continue to pump the shaft and he can do nothing but watch while more and more of his precum oozes onto your face... a drop slipping down to your jawline and dripping off leaving a trail for more of his essence to follow...
“I’m your whore, now please...”
He holds his breath, unable to tear his gaze away from you.
“Use me like one.”
He snaps.
thank you anon and hifumiya for your service (thirsting in my askbox)
dededos
origamiaround
janainaart
turnnoffyourmind
dailybridgerton
kaledo-art
prguitarman
romaincrisis
