chew toy anon here <3 and omg your reply to my last ask is literally making me insane (also take your time lmao, you don’t owe me anything). like I have been thinking about it for hours now because I’m just stuck on the idea of the Cobras stalking Daniel home and lurking around South Seas for hours, and Daniel watching from his window, mindlessly pressing his own fingers into the bruises and bite marks they left the days prior. Like, he’s not gonna let them up or worse go down outside and meet them, but he’s dancing along the edge of fantasizing about it, about what it would be like if they crossed every line, broke into his room and held him down, spread him open, filled him up. He’s not actually sinking to touching himself over this (though there’s an ever present Yet looming closer), but his delicate hands are mapping where hungry mouths and greedy fingers have been while he sits hidden in the shadows, while they’re actually outside, pacing and waiting like they can fucking smell it on him.
Cause I agree that Johnny’s gonna be the one to cross that border and push it into something fully sexual, but I feel like it’d be almost accidental. Like it’s all just getting more and more aggressive and pushy, and they’re all hard in their pants, grinding against every part of Daniel they can get their hands on almost every single day. Daniel’s bringing it down on himself in their minds, and worse he’s bringing it down on them, dancing around all day with those legs and those eyes and that mouth while they’re expected not to do anything, and Johnny Lawrence isn’t gonna fucking stand for it. Strike first, strike hard, jerk off on to LaRusso’s face like a goddamn champion. And everything just freezes for a second, everyone’s breath caught in their throats while the only movement is spit and tears and now Johnny dripping down Daniel’s cheek. As soon as that moment’s over, though, it descends into chaos, like they didn’t even really think it was a possibility until Johnny opened the door and now that it’s wide open, there’s nothing to stop them ripping Daniel’s shorts off and having their way. And I’m obsessed with the way you described the Cobras using Daniel as some sort of frat style bonding ritual, like touching and filling and fucking him is intrenched in what it means to be one of them, some shared burden only they can understand, only they can do him right. Daniel’s not all that big, that’s part of the appeal, but they like that they’re all up on each other while they all take their pound of flesh, legs thrown over one another, hands working together towards a common goal. And Daniel just… takes it, humiliating and disgusting and violent as it is, taking more issue with the fact that he’s so conflicted over it rather than anything they’re actually doing at this point, not given time to feel anything but sickly sweet shame.
(apologies if that was like. a lot)
omg chew toy anon, how many times do I need to say I’m obsessed with your asks? So obsessed I’ve actually started writing a little fic about this so I’ll post the link once I’m done!!! I hope you enjoy it, I’m going to dedicate it to you!
But oh my god, the thought of this finally escalating, with Johnny pulling his dick out, where he’s been so agonisingly hard for what feels like hours, and actually jerking off on Daniel’s face??? He’d probably get one of the boys to arch Daniel’s head back, fingers tangled in his hair so hard it hurts, and jerks off staring at Daniel’s face and his big eyes and the way he pants, his mouth lolling open. And I don’t think it would take long because Johnny’s wanted to do this for months and now he finally can, every pent-up thought and fantasy just slamming through him until he’s coming hard on Daniel’s face.
And the others would be watching the entire time, just completely transfixed by Johnny and Daniel. And then when Johnny's done of course they’d all want a go. Would all be eagerly pulling themselves out of their jeans, maybe one by one or the four of them at once, pushing Daniel’s t-shirt off so they can come on his creamy soft skin. And Johnny would watch the entire time, feeling himself getting hard again as he watches his boys use Daniel like he was made to be used.
After that, it’s all they want to do when they get Daniel alone. Biting and pinching and bruising him isn’t enough now, when they see him they're instantly hard, remembering how it felt, the image of sullying Daniel and seeing him covered in their come. I bet they all have girlfriends at this point too, like they’re Cobra Kai, of course they have leagues of girls who want to date them, but even when they’re with these girls all they can think about is Daniel.
And Daniel’s the same too. He spends time with Ali, hiding all the marks and the bruises, but when they kiss all he can think about is being held down, his legs spread apart, how it feels to be bitten and pushed around, and how it felt to watch Johnny jerk off, his hand a blur on his hard dick, mouth open in a snarl, eyes blazing blue fire as he stared at him. How it felt then to be coated in his come. How shameful, but also good, Daniel getting hard too. Wanting to put his own hand on his dick. Would they let him? Maybe tell him to do it as they watch and say nasty things to him, about what a slut he is, how pathetically needy and stupid he looks. And maybe when he kisses Ali now, he feels nothing, it’s not enough. All he wants, all that gets him hard now, is thinking about Johnny holding him tight enough to bruise and forcing his tongue into his mouth.
And at what point does it go even further? When one of them will hook Daniel’s mouth open and tell him to stick his tongue out so that Johnny can jerk off on his tongue? And will they all want to do it at the same time? The five of them with their hands on their dicks, getting off on humiliating Daniel like this, but also getting off on them doing it at the same time. How heated and forbidden it feels. Like they know this is something normal friends don’t do together but they’re in too deep and they don’t care. All of them coming in Daniel’s mouth and telling him to swallow it like a good boy. Which Daniel does, because part of him wants to be good for them, even though he hates them too and knows he shouldn’t want this. Goes home and scrubs his body clean in the bath and hates how good it felt but it did.
And at what point is that not even enough and they’ll all want to fuck him? Because that must be on their minds, when they’ll finally be able to step over that last hazy boundary and do what they’ve all wanted to do since they first saw Daniel. Something that of course Johnny will need to broach first. But once he does they'll all be ready, waiting for it like a pack of hungry wolves. To finally make Daniel LaRusso their little bitch.
UGH again thank you FOR ALL OF THIS. And let me know if you have any more thoughts, I will eat them up!!!!
y'all I can't sleep BUT I did find out that i'm the second cousin five times removed of some semi well known impressionist landscape painter so i'm basically a celebrity 😳
