Tw Dysphoria, mentioned Transphobia
Cw forcemasc and masochism
Trans man Dennis getting off the phone with his mom, who's clenching his jaw extra tight after the hour long conversation.
Muttering half to himself as he moves around the kitchen, Jack who's trying to wait until Dennis comes to him like usual after stupid shit from his mother. Only this time he ends up passing by him entirely down the hallway to their bedroom.
If that isn't his first clue, the second comes swiftly after when he finds Dennis furiously typing on his phone. A barely there curl to his lips like he wants to snarl at the screen.
"Den, how was your mom?" He starts conversationally, sitting himself on the bed next to their boyfriend so he can set his crutches to the side against the nightstand.
"God don't get me fucking started," Dennis mutters, already bursting out of him before he'd finished his sentence "She seems to think transgender people get 'special' treatment at our hospital, like get fucking treated nicer and see faster because the hospital is afraid, I mean what the fuck- and because I use that bag she got me for school, she mentioned how excited she is I'm finally getting into purses-"
Jack listens along, his own eyebrows pinching together in genuine frustration.
It's only when Dennis is done, just slightly breathless with it that Jack makes his move.
"So this call, how are you feeling after it?"
"..like a girl," He replied, his misery practically palpable.
Too bad all it gets is a mean snort out of Jack, one that makes Dennis's head snap up to stare with wide eyes at him.
"You? The poster child of a faggot?"
"No no, I don't know what girl is leaving crumbs everywhere like you do, or can put away a burger like you" he chuckles, leaning back amongst the pillows and patting his thighs. Dennis gets as far as tossing his thigh over before he's getting pushed to strip just to the side of the bed. Only once he's flushed and bare for Jack, does he get yanked into his lap.
"See now, I don't know about any cis girls with cocks like that either" Jack practically growls, reaching to spread the lips of Den's cunt to get a good, clear look at his hard dick. He lands a stinging light smack with three fingers just to watch his pup jerk and hear him whine thinly.
"..Jack, please" He breathed quietly, tucking his chin against his chest. Unable to tear his gaze from the way Jack shifted, gripping his cock between his knuckles.
"Please what? Come on babe, a man is clear with his words. With what he wants, so, what do you want? Mm?"
A shiver thrills through his spine, followed by licking fire that meets in the middle for a overwhelming icy-hot feeling.
"Want.." He begins, pausing before Jacks knowing, arched brow prompts him on. "Want to ride Sir, I want..you jjerk my cock too, please, please"
Beneath him, Jack uses his free hand to unzip his jeans and nothing else. Pulls his cock through his boxers while the teeth of the zipper glimmer and threaten the sensitive, raw skin of his cunt and cock. Dennis finds he wants desperately to feel the bite of it.
"Well? Get fucking to it, boy" Jack spits, pinching the dick between his knuckles.
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