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PUSHING THE LIMITS || Quoman

Discord thread featuring: Quentin and Roman @romanbeckett

When: May 5th 2021

Mentions: @aaronhart93

Description: Quentin goes all edgy dom with Roman and they end up pushing the limits.

TW: SMUT!!! Edging, light BDSM, and other hardcore things.

Quentin. After Quentin’s surgery, the boys had been taking things pretty easy. Sure they would still get rough with each other, but not to the level either one of them really enjoyed. That was what made tonight so perfect. They were both drunk and feeling no pain. It made Quentin want to do things he hadn’t done in what felt like way too long. He sent one last text to his boyfriend and then made his way into their closet full of sex toys. Grabbing the rope and two pairs of handcuffs for good measure. He was stumbling around just a bit, but he made it to Roman’s room with impeccable timing. Finding his boyfriend laying on his bed in  his favorite purple lingerie. “Fuck baby, you look so sexy” he complimented as he shut the door behind him and locked it. Aaron was in the master bedroom asleep and Des was down the hall. So he couldn’t risk waking them or having either of them walking in. Although, Aaron walking in would have only heightened the mood.   “Give me your phone” he said with a firm command. Taking the iPhone from his lover and snapping a couple of photos of him before setting the phone on record and setting it up on the dresser. “Come’re” he then said with a softer yet still firm command. Placing one end of each pair of cuffs around his boyfriends wrists. “This is just in case it’s too much” Q informed. Letting the empty end of the cuffs dangle as he pulled Roman to sit on the edge of the bed. “Take this off” he gestured to the lingerie. Pulling off his own joggers as he watched the taller undress.Fuck, he really was so damn beautiful. Q was already getting a semi just from watching the way he moved as he took of the ensemble. Once they were both naked, Q placed the other ends of the cuffs to his own wrists. “You can struggle if you want to baby. But if you really want me to stop, you have to blink your eyes three times. Got it?” This was an about to be an experience for them both, and the more Q thought about it the harder he became. “Lay back.. I wanna get you nice and hard baby” he instructed as he knelt down onto the floor between romans legs. Both his hands wrapping around his lovers cock as he began to stroke him aggressively.

𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. Quentin was one person who understood Roman’s kinks more than almost anyway. He was already hard as a rock from all the pregaming festivities, so he didn’t waist any time helping Q get his cuffs on, and then wiggled out of his lingerie as best he could before scooting back naked, and spread eagle on the bed for his boyfriend. “You look so sexy daddy...what’re you gonna do do me?” The Brit asked with huge tongue between his teeth.

Quentin. The look on Roman’s face had him grinning like a fucking idiot. But he tried so hard to stay in character. “I’m gonna make you cum like you’ve never came before” he replied. Continuing to stroke his lover with both hands, twisting his wrists and letting his palm brush over his tip. “Mmm you’re so hard for me already baby” he smiled deviously. Moving one of his hands and pulling Roman’s along with it as he pinched and teased at his nipples. “You like that, baby?” he asked. Hovering his mouth over his lovers cock and letting his spit drip over him as a form of lube. “Shiiit.. you’re so fucking big” he exasperated. Stroking his cock more vigorously as he reached for the rope with his other hand.

𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. “Mmmm baby...” the actor gasped, Ruby red lips parted as his hips began to grind a little to the rhythm was hi boyfriend’s strokes. He was so hard, and throbbing, and most definitely leaking pre cum all over his boyfriend’s hand. “God that feels so good...it’s all yours baby....” Roman’s breath caught in his throat when Q began to speed up the pumps while reading for a rope. That of course made roman bite his bottom lip in curiosity.

Quentin. There was nothing sexier in the world than the way Roman looked when he fully submitted. Quentin could honestly stare at him like this all fucking day. But right now, he had a job to do, and that was to make his boyfriend feel as good as humanly possible without actually letting him cum. “Yeah...? You’re my little cock slut aren’t you baby?” he asked with a half smirk. His own lust and arousal setting in as he wrapped the rope around Roman’s neck. He removed his hand from around his lovers cock and watched it twitch for more attention for a moment before leaning down to kitten lick at the underside of his tip. “Mmm so delicious” he hummed. Grabbing and end of the rope in each of his hands before scooting up to kneel over his lover. His knees pressing firm  into the mattress on each side of his boyfriends chest as he used to rope to pull him closer.

𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧. of course Roman let Quentin pull the rope around his neck, preparing for the moment his boyfriend was going to use it to restrict his breaking. His green eyes were focused up on his lover, squirming at the way he chose to kitten lick at his massive throbbing cock. At the first sensation of the rope becoming snug around the actor’s throat, he lifted his chin up so that Q could see, and then suddenly let out a low sexy moan for his partner. “Gonna shut me up, daddy?” He asked as innocently as possible.

Quentin. Watching Roman squirm for him was such a huge turn on. He loved  watching him struggle or beg for more. His body language was so fuckin exquisite. “Oh yeah.. I’m gonna make you shut up alright baby boy” he nodded. Reaching to the night stand and pulling Roman’s arm along with his own as he grabbed the vibrating butt plug from the drawer. “You gonna be a good boy, baby?” he asked once he was positioned back into place. Turning on the vibrator and handing it to his boyfriend to insert into himself. Q licked his lips as he waited for Roman to get situated and then leaned back to let Roman’s cock rub between his bare cheeks. “Does that feel good baby? Do you want more?” he barely gave his boyfriend a chance to respond before he was pulling the rope tighter around his neck.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Quentin knew absolutely everything that Roman loved. He knew how to push him to his limits, making his back arch beautifully of the bed, languid, and compliant to everything his boyfriend had to say. The vibrator was starting to make him squirm a little, distracted by that for a moment while his lover pulled in the rope and began to restrict the actor’s windpipe and vocal chords. Fuck. Roman loved that feeling so much, immediately pushing into a vulnerable position that had him wining a bit against the pressure as he tilted his head back or Quentin to get a good view of of everything.

Quentin. Quentin was most definitely a switch, and he knew exactly how to use his assets to his advantage. Getting Roman to react to everything he did exactly how he wanted him to and reveling in the vision. He continued to rub against his lovers cock slowly as his lips parted and he let out a soft pleasurable gasp. “God, you’re so sexy baby” his voice trembled lightly. His hips lifting at just the perfect angle to come back down on his boyfriends length. Taking him completely into his heat before lifting to just the tip and squeezing tightly around him. “Mmm fuck...” he hissed through his tight jaw. Rocking back and forth a few times before taking him completely again and tightening the rope a bit tighter. God, he was so fucking hard, he could barely stand the teasing himself. But the way Roman’s body reacted to his movements fueled the Dom inside of him to go a bit harder. Grinding against his lover as he moved his hand to slap his boyfriends face before gripping firmly at his hair. “Let me know if you get close baby, I don’t want you cumming just yet.”

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman never thought of himself as unattractive since being an adult, but he’d witnessed so many absolutely flawless looking people in his world travels, Quentin being one of them, that it was just extremely difficult not to compare. His eyes were stuck on the lines of his boyfriend’s body — his abs, the sharpness of his cheekbones in comparison with his clavicle. His eyes were a deep blue, even in the dark, and it it weren’t for the rope tightening around his neck, he might have been gasping for those reasons alone. Roman’s cock flexed as soon as he felt Q’s hand smack him across the face, his chest now violently rising up and down from the shot of adrenaline now rolling through his body. When Q’s warning registered, Ro managed to nod his head and tighten his leg around his lover in a silent promise to warn him of any impending orgasm.

Quentin. Those deep green eyes his boyfriend had as he gazed at him, could literally slay him. It was like looking deep into his lovers soul as their bodies moved so beautifully together. Q tightened his grip on his boyfriends hair as he held Roman’s arms in place with his own. The cuffs pulling tight against both of their arms as he continued to rock his body against Roman’s flexing girth. Slowly at first but then grinding more vigorously as the actor tightened his legs around him. “Ughh.. uughh, fuck” he moaned with a slight whimper. Bouncing up and down hard and aggressive for a moment before slowing to and almost stop around his lovers tip. His entire body was tingling with pleasure but he wanted to take his time. Really draw this out for the man he loved more than anything in the world. “Shiiit, baby. You feel so good” he panted. Pulling off of his lover now and repositioning himself on his knees over Roman’s chest. He was sure that vibrator was doing wonders now with the absence of his tight heat around his boyfriends cock. But he pulled at the rope again to distract him, rendering his boyfriend breathless as he rubbed his own cock against his lips.!

𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 The buzzing cock ring around his length was making Roma kick his feet against the mattress, digging in his heels as he wined about the absence of his boyfriend’s ass. It was probably a good thing Quentin moved though, because Ro was very much on the limit, and about to go over the edge with just the right touch. Roman so badly wanted to move his hands, to get them anywhere and everywhere he could touch on the other male, but no matter how much he struggled, the handcuffs were too tight. “Baby...” the actor practically whispered as the rope around his neck tightened, his heart now thudding in his chest hard enough to hear it in his ears. He couldn’t breathe, but was then quickly distracted by the huge cock in his face.  Fuck. Roman made eye contact with his boyfriend as his lips touched Quentin’s leaking head, his tongue then slipping out soon after to catch the pre cum.

Quentin. It was clear all over the musicians face that he was experiencing a pleasure like none other before. His mouth gaping open for a moment as Roman’s tongue licked at his leaking cock. “It’s all yours baby” he barely got out through hard snarky breaths. His eyes borrowing into his lovers as he pulled his bottom lip aggressively between his teeth. He couldn’t wait to get his cock balls deep down his lovers throat. Pushing his hips forward a few times against his boyfriends tongue before finally slipping between his lips. “Oh.. my.. god” he gasped. His head falling back as his let Roman swallow his length in it’s entirety. The tightness of his throat with the rope around it really pushing him to a place he hadn’t been to since before his surgery. “Yesss.. fuck, Roman. You like that don’t you, my naughty fuckin cock slut.” He began thrusting slowly into his boyfriends mouth, pulling the rope tighter and then letting it loose over and over.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Anyone who had ever been with Roman knew that he was indeed, a cock slut. Giving head, being fucked, hand jobs, the lot — he truly was a giver, and fuck if he didn’t love giving to Quentin. He had the most amazing cock he’d ever seen, and was every bit worth the challenge of taking every inch right now. Ro had a few times where he gagged, even moments of dizziness, like he was gonna pass out at any second, but he managed to keep it together as he arched his back, and swallowed around the head of his boyfriend’s cock with a deep moan.

Quentin. Roman definitely was a giver. He had done things with Q that honestly, he had never done with an actually lover before. These were things he usually saved for those he was intended to please. But with Roman, he felt like he could slip right into his dirtiest kinks, and Roman would be right there with him loving every minute of it. To most anyone else, they would probably think they were insane. But this was a connection they had that didn’t need any explanation. The understood one another, trust one another, fuck they would literally get off on torturing one another. It didn’t matter how it looked to anyone else. For Quentin, it was the best sex he had ever experienced in his life. His cock was so fuckin hard and flexing within his lovers throat with each and every gag he muffled out. “Ughh... shiiit” he hiss as he deridingly pushed  as far as he could into Roman’s throat. Pulling the rope as tight as he could without killing his boyfriend and letting his cock twitch deep against the restriction. “O- fuuuu-” his voice trembled and broke as his mouth gaped open again. He was so close to blowing his load, but he was trying his hardest to hold it back. His entire body trembling as Roman’s began jerking in defense.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman was squirming now with his hands behind his back, the muscles of his throat flexing against the cock lodged inside it. He was choking, and couldn’t stop the tears from pricking to his eyes out of sheer reflex. God, he’d never been so turned on though in his life. He felt helpless, and even if he wanted to use their safe word, it’s not like he could even get it out right now. Ro was starting to slip, he could feel his body weakening to the point it was getting hard to keep his eyes open. Fuck! He couldn’t stop himself anymore, nor could he give his boyfriend a warning before Ro just began to buck his hips, and covered them both in cum.

Quentin. Even with the intense pleasure shooting throughout his entire body. He never took his eyes off of Roman’s. The tears welling up in his eyes from the reflex almost making him feel remorseful, but not enough to actually pull back. He was so glad he didn’t too, because the Roman was hurling over the edge. Exactly how he wanted him. The feeling of his hot sticky cum coating his lower back literally pushing him right over the edge with him. “Fuuuuck... baby” he growled with a surrendering whimper. Pulling the rope unintentionally tighter as his hips bucked, pumping his hit release deep into the back of Roman’s throat.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ It had been a long time since anyone had pushed him this far in bed. It took a certain lack of remorse in the heat of the moment to be able to push past morality for self pleasure. ( though it was definitely mutual here). The rope around Roman’s throat at this point was so tight, he had absolutely no way of swallowing the load just shot into his mouth. He choked, and struggled a little under the other male, hands twisting in the handcuffs before his eyes were rolling back from the lack of oxygen.

Quentin. Roman was such a fuckin champ. Letting Q do things to him that you definitely needed a certain level of trust for. He was gurgling on Quentin’s cum as his eyes rolled back, but he just kept pumping his hips relentlessly waiting for the exact right moment to let him go. “That’s right baby, let it go” he insisted with a low growl. Knowing that vibrator was probably a new torture all it’s own against his boyfriends now sensitive member. “Do it..” he challenged a bit firmer this time. Almost feeling bad at this point that his boyfriend hadn’t passed out yet. But he saw when it was nearing and pulled back instantly. Letting his cock pop from his lovers mouth as he faded out.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman had basically been convulsing when his boyfriend challenged him, jerking from the cock ring squeezing around his sensitive cock, paired with his intense lack of oxygen. He ended up cumming again despite the toy around his length, which was now pretty fucking painful - thank god he liked pain. Ro didn’t even have a chance to swallow the cum in his mouth before Q finally pulled away, the actor’s head turning and causing cum to leak from his lips, and onto the sheets below. He was out cold, but the rush he received the second he woke up again was like nothing he’d ever experienced before. It felt like he was seeing stars as he coughed, and pulled air into his lungs as fast as he could manage to. “Fuck.” Was all he could manage to rasp, but that pretty much said it all.

Quentin. When Roman woke up, Q had the cock ring off of him. He was laying on top of him stroking his cheek and using his thumb to wipe away his own cum that leaked from his lips. “Fuck is right” he chuckled breathlessly. “You good baby?” he asked as he moved his free hand to rub at his boyfriends chest. “Jus breathe, baby” he said softly. “love you.  I love you so fucking much.”

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman’s eyes darted all over his boyfriend as he tried to comfort him. His head felt swimmy, clearly living through the after effects of asphyxiation, but he couldn’t even pretend he didn’t love it. “That was amazing.” He smirked at his partner, loving that despite how messed up they technically were, there was still a sense of closeness that came from trusting someone with your life like that. Maybe he was a little addicted. “Was it hard for you to stop, daddy?” Roman rasped, deep green eyes locked on the other’s before he leaned in to nip at Quentin’s chin.

Quentin. Although he was clearly still a bit dazed, Roman literally never looked more beautiful than he did right now. Q couldn’t keep himself from staring at him. Even though that was partly due to the fact that he wanted to make sure he was really okay. He nodded his head with an exquisitely satisfied grin at Roman’s comment and then rolled his tongue across the bottom of his top teeth. “It’s always hard to stop pleasing you, baby. But I love you too much to actually kill you” he teased. A soft grunt falling from his lips as his boyfriend nipped at his chin. “Mmm, you better be careful. You might get me going again” he chuckled.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman managed to giggle when Quentin said he loved him too much to actually kill him, which made the actor practically roll into the other’s lap like a giant dog. “I love you.” He leaned in to whisper the words against his boyfriend’s ear before placing a soft kiss there, and then down the side of his neck with a soft sigh. Q smelled like soap, aftershave, and his shampoo. It was all mixed with an essence of just Quentin, Roman’s favorite scent in the whole world. “I can’t believe you made me cum twice, and with a cock ring on. How the fuck did you manage that??” Ro laughed, and settled with his thighs on either side of Quentin’s lap as he settled in with his arms around the other’s neck.

Quentin. God, he loved snuggling and getting all cuddly after going that hard. It gave him a sense of purpose that he couldn’t ever seem to put into words. “I love you too” he hummed as he closed his eyes and smiled. Stroking his fingers lovingly through his boyfriends hair. “It’s my super power” he mused. His voice becoming heavy with content as he turned his head to kiss Roman softly on his forehead. His other hand lazily tracing patterns on his lovers arm that was draped across his neck. “We should do this every night” he added, this time his voice lore of a whisper. Fuck, he was tired. Maybe he would actually be able to fall asleep for once, and he wouldn’t be surprised either.  Roman always seemed to be the cure to all his ailments.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ “Would it be safe to choke the hell out of me every night? I mean I’m not complaining, but that has to cause some sort of damage after awhile, right?” Ro teased before repositioning himself beside Q before pulling him close so that he could rub his hand all over the younger’s back. He placed a few kisses to the musicians’s temple, and then reached to pull the covers up over them. “Fuck. I should probably wash the sheets, huh?” Unless they both wanted to sleep in each other’s cum.

Quentin. Q furrowed his brow for a moment as he contemplated the question and then chuckled softly. “Ughh, probably not. But we’d make it work” he grinned. Letting Roman pull him in even closer before letting out a sigh. “Damn.. yeah, we probably should” he agreed. “How about we go sleep in my bed and I’ll take care of this for you tomorrow? We can even light a joint since it’s the furthest from Desi’s room.” Moving seemed like such a task right now. But at least that would be less work then remaking an entire bed.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman smirked when his boyfriend made the suggestion of sleeping in another bedroom tonight, something he didn’t have it in him to fight, especially with the promise of a smoke. “You always have the best damn ideas, Q-tip!!” The actor leaned in to pop a kiss on Quentin’s forehead, and then made the move to roll out of bed and onto his feet. “Should I at least put on some underwear?” Ro asked while backing towards his closet with a raised brow. “Maybe I nice little pair of panties?”

Quentin. Quentin smiled proudly at his boyfriends compliment and nodded his head. “I try” he chuckled softly. “I’m mostly just lazy, and still baskin in the afterglow. But yes, you most definitely should wear a nice little pair of panties. I wanna take them off you with my teeth” he grinned.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ “Such a naughty boy.” Roman smirked over his shoulder, staring down his boyfriend like he was the most beautiful thing he’d ever seen, because to be honest, he was. How could someone look THAT amazing, even after rough sex? “Alright, go meet me in your bedroom. I’m gonna throw the sheets in the wash at least and get a little more comfortable for you. How’s that?” The actor gave Q a wink and then shook his tight little ass.

Quentin. He couldn’t help but to smirk at his boyfriend. He told him he’d take care of the mess the next day, but Roman couldn’t just let it sit there. That’s just who he was and Q absolutely loved him. “Okay baby” he mused with a slight raise of his brow. “I’ll get a little more comfortable for you too.” He slapped his boyfriend playfully on his ass before wrapping his arms around his waist from behind. Kissing the side of his neck in a bit of a ticklish manor before pulling away. “I love you. Don’t make me wait too long” he winked.

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman stood near the doorway as he listened for Q’s steps to get quieter, and then ultimately disappear. He was so happy...genuinely, for the first time in his life, and maybe it was stupid that he needed a moment to let that sink in, but he did, and then it was on to stripping the bed. A pair of red heels, lacy panties, and lipstick to match, Roman made a meal of slinking to his boyfriend’s bedroom before standing in the doorway, cocking a slight pose as he looked over the musician.

Quentin. The entire walk back to his bedroom, he couldn’t seem to wipe the idiotic smile from his face. He was so happy, literally, and mentally. It was almost surreal to think that this was actually happening to him. He entered his room and pressed his back to the door for just a moment before changing into a pair of form fitting briefs. His hair all a mess and hanging over his face as he laid back onto his bed. It wasn’t until he heard Roman open the door that he propped himself up onto his elbows. Just taking in the vision of the most beautiful man he had ever seen as his lips parted with a sigh. “Come here, gorgeous” his heavy French accent fully giving away how turned on he was by the sight. “Come sit in my lap.”

❝𝓡✮м𝕒𝐍 ❜❜ Roman was trying to keep up the facade of a sultry face, a sexy lion (lioness?) ready to pounce on his boyfriend as if they hadn’t just went too many rounds in one night for any normal person. But seeing him there, sitting on the bed waiting for Ro, motioning for him to come to his lap, it was hard not to just completely crumble and become a subby mess. The actor pushed himself off the doorway before turning to close, and lock it, both dimples deep in his cheeks as he smiled at the idea of being locked in here together all night. “You gonna roll me a joint first?”