Good Job. ➰
(red: Miguel)
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(summary: just regular sex, not very much of a plot except bondage.)
CW: FTM!READER, creampie, mentions of top surgery scars (mentioned as t-scars), mentions of your t-dick, ermm unprotected sex, bondage, throat fucking, 69, mating press, and in this you still haven't had bottom surgery 😛
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"Miguel..." you breathed out, your wrists were tied above your head, and your ankles tied to the bottom of the bed. he kissed your neck, his other hand massaging your waist.
"mm yes pretty?" he whispered, his hand moving down to the waistband of your boxers.
he'd been at it for a while and you didn't even remember when the both of you had taken your clothes off.
he wasn't even wearing ANYTHING. his hard cock pressed against the mattress beneath him as he occasionally grinded against it while kissing you.
you'd been wet for a while, your t-dick swollen and red, begging for attention.
you huffed, turning your head to him. "you know what I want."
he smiled and sat up a little, still teasing the waistband of your boxers.
"do I?" he cooed and kissed your jaw.
"use your words pretty boy."
you furrowed your eyebrows, trying to act stubborn but in reality the pet name had you folded for him.
"...please." you mumble quietly, barely loud enough to hear.
he took his hand off of your waist band, sitting up and hovering over you with the rope still keeping your ankles and wrists tied.
"what was that?" he teased and you wanted to kiss the smirk off of his face.
"please." you said louder this time.
"please what?" god he was gonna kill you.
"would you please just fuck me dumb??" you were a little annoyed, but SO horny. he grinned and snatched your boxers down to your ankles, sitting up and crawling closer to you.
he sat on your chest, his cock nestled right underneath your chin.
"what are you doing?" you said a little confused.
"fucking you dumb like you asked, pretty." he smiled all proudly, then when you opened your mouth to say something he shoved his cock into your throat, gagging you before he pulled it back out slowly.
"what was that for!?" you say, swallowing your now salty spit.
"you're gonna take it like a good boy, hm?" he traced your lips with the head of his cock, slapping it against your cheek.
you just sighed and nodded, since you did ask him to fuck you dumb.
"open." you opened your mouth, and he placed his cock on your tongue.
then he took it back out, turned around, and positioned his glorious ass in front of your face.
he was lucky your wrists were tied to the headboard, or else you'd tear him up.
he reached down, arching his back a little and his cock found your mouth again. he shoved it in, thrusting his hips into your throat.
as he fucked your throat, he grunted and leaned down, licking your t-dick and sucking on it.
you gagged and moaned, his huge cock thrusting into your mouth at the same pace he normally fucked you.
as he sucked on your clit, he kept his pace in your mouth, his heavy balls slapping against your nose and his groans vibrating against your swollen pussy.
it didn't take long before he nutted in your mouth, your eyes rolled to the back of your head and he pulled out with strings of saliva attached to his dick.
you choked down the cum, swallowing it and your mouth went slack, panting heavily with salty spit covering your chin and cheeks.
you tried to wipe it off, but you forgot your hands and ankles were still tied.
he sat up, untying your ankles and he pulled your legs over his shoulders and squished your knees to your chest.
he kissed your neck, his cock prodding your entrance.
you tried to rub yourself on him, but he pulled his hips back so you couldn't.
"please Miguel," you whined "I already begged like you wanted, and you've already teased me. I know you want it too!"
he smirked and whispered in your ear. "so needy for me hm? still want me to fuck you dumb?" he slowly pushed his tip in as he whispered in your ear, one of his hands around your thigh with the other one tracing your t-scars.
you grunted as you felt half of his cock enter you, and you leaned your head back
"please just fuck me already." you whisper-yelled, getting impatient.
then he harshly thrusted into you, bottoming out and you swallowed a screech.
your eyes were wide and he moaned a bit "still so tight for me to bully my fat cock into hm?" he cooed and started to thrust in and out slowly, the mating press making his cock feel bigger than it was.
you turned your head, burying your face in his hair as he was still keeping his head in your neck.
his pace got a little faster, his balls slapping against your ass as his fingers flicked at your nipples and ran against your t-scars.
your jaw went slack, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as you let out a squeaky moan and your soft gummy walls tightened.
he groaned when he felt your walls tighten against his cock, your t-dick nudging against him with every thrust.
"this pretty little pussy was made for me." he moaned, trying to push his cock deeper than it already was.
he kept thrusting, your wrists hitting against the headboard and the rope scratching against your skin.
"who else can fuck you like this?" he grunted, your back arching and he fucked you faster when you didn't answer.
"answer me." he snapped and you shook your head, your eyes rolling to the back of your head.
"n-nobody! only you! just keep going please please please..."
he was satisfied, with every thrust came a small grunt from him, his little sounds making your orgasm build up faster than you thought.
"f-fuck Miguel-" you breathed out and your fists were clenched so hard your fingernail were making crescents into your palms.
he let out a low moan, his pace stuttering and he squeezed his eyes shut, clearly as close as you.
you were seeing white, and with another thrust he came inside you. his warm seed filling you up and not far after him your legs start shaking, your orgasm ripping through you and his and your cum start spilling out of you and your t-dick twitching.
your white vision fades, your eyes making out him hovering over you with his head hanging down and his eyes squoze shut.
he laid on top of you, pulling out and he sighed against your chest as he reached up and untied your wrists.
"good job." he whispered.
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I hated this SO MUCH BRO.
sometimes idk why I write tbh bc it's hard 🧍🏻♂️
ANYWAYS.
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