Munch!choso….. who finally, finally has you in his arms. Well- technically he had you on his face but I’ll get to that later.
When you arrived home from a 3 day trip at your parents, he practically pounced at you before you even had to chance to put down your bag.
“Choso- it’s only been 3 days” you giggle as he delivers needy kisses to your neck.
“Don’t care” he pants, already pulling you towards the couch “need you”
He moves his hands down to your hips before he guides you to the bedroom, moving his hands to pull on the waistband of your pants.
And you let him.
He lets out a loud whimper when he notices your wearing your pretty lacy black underwear just for him.
“Choso, just slow down-“ you try to reason with him, But instead he decides to push his face right into you, already moving his tounge to lap at your clit, ignoring your underwear being in the way.
All he wants to do is smell you, taste you, be with you. He’s grabbing your hips and moving you impossibly closer to his face while letting out loud groans.
“You taste s-sosososoo good baby” he whimper out, voice muffled and grip becoming deadly on your waist.
Then he suddenly shoots up.
“Can we try the thing we talked about?” He questions , with a glint in his eyes.
You turn away and blush, remembering exactly what he’s talking about.
“Please, I’ve done everything you asked” he said moving his lips to kiss at your thigh “I haven’t even… touched mysel, you said if I didnt you’d sit on my face.” He begs, neediness laced in his voice.
You let out a sigh “lay on the bed” you say almost impatiently, and he practically sprints into place. You move to straddle him while softly guiding his hands to your hips. He lets out a low groan, already so grateful for just having the privilege to be able to finally properly see and hold you. So imagine how good he’s going to fell when he finally has your beautiful pussy suffocating him?
His hips push up into your hand, desperation apparent on his face when he feels you start to palm him through his sweatpants.
“You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for this- for you.” He whines out loud
“Oh your just always so needy, huh?”
He lets out a nod and squeezes his eyes shut at the feeling of you slowly taking his cock out his pants.
You stand then move to the nightstand, seemingly looking around for something but then you freeze.
“Cho, baby , you wouldn’t lie to me would you?”
“No” he replied back, worry laced in his voice. “I’ve been good I promise”
“Then what’s this doing in the top drawer” you say, staring at him while holding up the clearly used fleshlight.
His breathe gets caught in his throat as he lets out a wavered sigh “I.. don’t know what to say, it wasn’t me” he says with a shrug
“So somebody just came in, used your fleshlight, and left?”
“Yeah”
“Are you fucking kidding me?”
“I’m sorry!” he wails out, moving closer to you and trying to tuck himself back into his sweatpants. “Just wanted to cum, only did it once” he says, trying to make a excuse
“So not only did you lie to me just so you can get your reward you made me out to be a idiot”
“I didn’t!”
“And now you argue?” You let out a fake exaggerated sigh, setting your hands onto your hips.
“I-“
“You know choso” you start “your really pissing me off. I leave for a few days and you act like you have no respect. Did you want a punishment?”
You saw the way his eyes widened and head shake side to side in a hurried blur.
“Then why did you use this?”
“I just missed you-“
You move over to the bed, and grab his face so he can look up at you.
“I don’t want a excuse. I want to know what made you think it was okay to disobey me.”
The only thing he dose is look down in shame.
“Fine. Since you just have to cum so badly, then I’ll let you”
- - - - -
“Please- plea- I can’t take anymore!!!” He whimpers out, hips trying to move up from the bed
“Stay still” you say, calmly, still working the fleshlight over his cock and wringing out what he thinks is his 3rd orgasam of the night.
“I’m sorry I’m so- ohmygodimgonnacum” his hand reaches out to move your hand out of the way and surprisingly you do.
“What-“ he starts but you cut him off.
“No- I’m gonna do what you want. You wanna make orders, wanna be in charge huh?”
“Nono I’m a good boy wanna be a good boy” he slurs out, still trying to move you closer to his aching cock
“Then take it Choso I’m not going to tell you agian do you understand? Stop moving my hand out the way. I Don’t wanna have to tie you up and edge you” you replace the fleshlight with your hand and focus on his sensitive red tip.
His back arches off the bed and his balls draw tight as he cums over your hands and stomache. Much less than at the start. His eyes are still squeezed shut, and his hands are still balled into fists when you get off the bed suddenly.
“Where are you going.. please don’t get the rope I’ve listened- I’ll listen promise”
You let out a laugh and hold out a vibrator you got from the drawer
His eyes go wide and instantly his legs instantly try to move in together.
“I thought you said you could listen”
“I can it’s just-“
“Just like you told me you didn’t touch yourself while I was gone?
“I-“
“Im tired of the fucking excuses choso” you move to take off your pants “I think I may be getting too nice hmm?”
Choso’s face lights up when he sees you slip off your pants. He starts to sit up, trying to move closer to you. Trying to taste you agian.
But his face soon drops when he sees you reach into the drawer once agian, just to pull out handcuffs…. And your vibrator.
“If you want to play with toys so badly while I’m gone, how about we play with this one?
Just trying to get back into writting 🥲
