Note: “Imagine pegg!ng Quentin” + “Can you make pegg!ng Quentin into a fic or head Cannon?” This is more reader-on-Quentin an*l play in general. But it was really fun to write so I might do a sequel sometime that focus more on pegg!ng. Still figuring out the best way to censor stuff on post-purge Tumblr… This ask was good inspiration, too.
Doing stuff to Quentin’s b*ckside would involve…
Somnophilia being the key to getting your boyfriend to be more open about his interests. You decide to steer the conversation into m*sturbation techniques. That manages to get him to admit he likes to finger himself when he thinks of you.
Quentin’s immensely relieved when he sees your curious expression. If you’re okay with it, would you be interested in touching him there?
Playing with his *sshole becomes a regular feature of your s*xual activies. Whether it’s m!ssionary, bl0wjobs, handj0bs. He wants your fingers and/or tongue up there. Sometimes Quentin asks you to wake him up by rubbing on his hole.
It’s not unusual for your BF to wear a plug when it’s just the two of you together. You two don’t even necessarily have to be doing something sexy. Sometimes he’ll fall asleep on the couch with it in and you’ll know to wake him up when his b0ner presses against your leg.
You’re not surprised when he wants to get you a str*p-on. But you’re wary about hurting him so you two go d!ldo shopping first. By that time you’re familiar enough with his pr0state you’re able to guess which one Quentin wants to start with.
While you probably overdid it with the lub3, your boyfriend is so grateful. You start by j3rking him off before taking him in your mouth, pressing the d!ldo against his eager orifice. As your lips slide down his shaft, his an*s slowly opens up for the toy.
He’s squirming a lot so you shoot him an inquisitive glance. Quentin begs you to continue. Shortly after your suck!ng and penetrating sync up, he pulls himself out.
Before you can mutter something about how thirsty you are for his c*m, your SO hands you something. It’s the harness. You look back up, only to find Quentin turned away from you, spreading his butt0cks.
Note: Read on Wattpad. This may or may not be my idea of an ideal relationship lol.