LMAO PLEASE I NEED YOU TO WRITE DIEGO CRYING WHILE MASTURBATING AND GETTING CAUGHT BY HIS FEM!S/O AND SHE HELPS HIM OUT GHFJFFKKF I LOVE YOU
(KJDVNEWFV I THINK I PORTRAYED HIM SHITTY BUT WHO FUCKING KNOWS DUDE)
Dignity.
That’s what his mother taught him, and that is something he always had. He still did have it and he was thankful that that was the case. Dignified was something he needed to be. It was who he was and he would always strive to be. But right now, that dignity, had faded away.
He sat alone, as he did rather often. He was used to being alone, traveling by himself and for himself
He felt that familiar feeling in his groin, the throbbing that alerted him that he needed to touch himself.
He leaned his head back, unhappy that he felt a form of shame. He learned not to hold back despite his desire for dignity, but this is something he seemed to need.
He reached down and lifted his shirt to reveal his navel, unbuckling his belt with his other hand. He licked his lips at the sound of it. He loosened his waistband after he unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. Sliding his hand underneath.
He let out a breath when his hand slid down his pants, starting to palm himself over his underwear. He bit his lower lip before reaching up and moving his blond bangs out of his face.
He then shimmied his hips, pulling his pants and boxers past his ass, revealing his cock. He took ahold of it, now bare, letting out a breathy groan. He was always sensitive. He didn’t do this often enough.
He began to stroke himself and he turned his head to the side, cock rising as it filled with blood.
He could only think of one thing then.
Dignity.
He grunted as he quickened the pace, he jerked himself off, softening slightly as his mind wandered. His eyes began to water and he took a breath in though his nose. He hated this. He felt so fucking pathetic. A tear slipped from his eyes and he huffed.
“Diego?”
The whole scene was interrupted when his partner came into sight.
When you came into sight.
He quickly froze in surprise and quickly went to put himself away, but you put a hand up.
“No, no, don’t.”
You were quickly enough by his side, sitting next to him. Diego’s face was completely flushed as he tucked himself away despite your words. Your brows were furrowed in concern, You hadn’t remembered seeing him like this before. You didn’t know he did this- cried like this. You spoke.
“Are you okay? What’s the matter?”
You asked him, touching the side of his face. Diego looked away.
“Please don’t ask. Just don’t.”
He replied in a monotone voice. You frowned and placed your other hand on his thigh giving it a rub.
“It’s okay. Don’t be embarrassed. Do you want help?”
You asked him. He looked back slowly, confused look on his face.
“What?”
You gave him a small smile before leaning in, speaking into his ear.
“Let me help you.”
Diego looked down, pursing his lips. He nodded, sniffling. He didn’t want to admit that he needed help, but he seemed to need it. You nuzzled you face against his cheek, glad that he was even accepting this affection from you.
You slid your hand over his crotch, rubbing him through his pants, feeling for his cock. He let out a shaky breath.
“Relax, Just relax.”
You slid your hand up to take ahold of his belt buckle, opening his pants back up so that access was completely available for you.
You were quick to slide your hand over the fabric that covered his cock, outlining it with your finger, Diego leaned his head back and shut his eyes as you teased him, moving the tip of your finger to trace your finger around the tip of his cock.
His whole body twitched, and he gasped. You smiled softly and decided to really touch him, sliding your fingers into his underwear. The feeling of his shaft made you hum, touching him was always a treat. He didn’t always let you do it. The two of you were intimate, but not as much as you’d like to be.
When you gripped him, he let out a groan, taking his lower lip into his mouth. You began to stroke him slowly.
Part of you wanted to drag this out, but you wanted to make hum cum, you knew he wanted to get off badly, You quickened your pace, getting the reaction you wanted from him.
“Mmm, like that…”
He blushed when he spoke, not wanting to have said anything. He tried to forget about his dignity completely as he cock began to throb, hard as a rock.
You rubbed your thumb over the head of his cock, making circles. He let out a solid hum, licking his lips. He was looking down at you as you worked him.
“Feel good?”
Diego turned his attention to you, tears still in his eyes, though it was clear he was close based on how he was flexing his body. He nodded, shifting his legs.
When you tightened your grip hie groaned as you began to jerk him quickly. He began to pant.
“I-…”
He hummed in pleasure, looking back to you as you spoke to him.
“Cum for me, Diego.”
Diego let out a breath, body shuddering. He whimpered, ashamed for being so vulnerable. You gave him one last long stoke before giving him a jerk, he grunted and stiffened, huffing as he came, unfortunately spurting his warm seed onto his trousers.
He reached for your wrist and held it tightly, not wanting to be overstimulated. He panted and you pressed firm kisses to his cheek, earning you a soft smile, You spoke again.
“How do you feel?”
Diego was catching his breath.
“Thank you.’”
You took ahold of his face when he let go of your wrist, turning his face to you.
