Call me hypnoslut but I’m just thinking about finding the spots they can lick and bite and suck on me that get me shaking and whispering draining from me at each spot.
“I’m gonna suck out your stress from here.”
“I’m gonna get the rest of your anxiety out from here.”
“No more resistance, I’m gonna drain the rest of that now.”
Bonus points if they make me repeat what they’re draining and thank them as they work their mouth against me until I’m so fuzzy I can’t form words anymore
Stealing the prompt list @jammed-out is putting together for the month. (Ignore that I'm a day late, haha)
CW: hypnotic language used
“You can just let your eyes follow the motion.”
Aaron smiled, rolling his shoulders to relax his muscles more. He settled a bit more into the couch. “Sorry, I probably shouldn’t smile.”
Trey smiled back. “I told you, there’s no wrong way to react. There’s no right way for you to do this. Just listen and relax.”
Trey was straddling Aaron’s lap, sitting up straight with an amulet dangling from his left hand, swaying slowly side to side. Aaron glanced up at Trey before returning his eyes to the gem before him. It wasn’t moving much, certainly not like the side to side swings he was expecting.
But that was okay, he reminded himself. They were just trying things out. They’d been messing around with different tools for a while now: metronomes, spirals, clocks… They’d even roleplayed hypnotism before, plenty of times. Aaron still felt a bit bad when it didn’t work, when he just relaxed but didn’t feel entranced, when they wound down the scene and moved onto aftercare. It got easier every time, though; Trey was good about reassuring him that trance was not the goal, that feeling close and having fun should be the only concern.
“Let’s try something a bit different, can you describe the amulet to me, Aaron?”
“It’s blue,” he said. When Trey didn’t say anything, he continued, “The chain and the casing are silver. It has some flower-y details around the edge.”
The amulet swayed side to side a bit more, just barely.
“Can you describe the blue for me more, Aaron?”
“It’s almost like a royal blue. When it’s close, you can see there’s almost, like, a marbling?”
Aaron’s brow furrowed a bit as he concentrated. Trey moved his hand more, feeling a warmth grow in his stomach listening to Aaron’s clear voice wind down to more a mumble. Aaron’s eyes were having to move back and forth now to follow the motion.
Aaron licked his lips. “It’s mostly that royal blue, but there are bits that are darker and lighter.” The amulet was moving enough now that it was hard to see those details, so he tried to picture it in his head. “I think the darker bits are more like streaks. Like flowing lines of that darker.”
“And the lighter bits?” Trey prompted in a soft voice.
“And the lighter bits,” Aaron repeated, processing the words a bit slowly.
For a second, he appreciated the effort it took to keep his eyes moving and think at the same time. He mentally chastised himself for losing a bit of the concentration he had, but then he visualized himself relaxing into the couch more. I’m allowed to get distracted, he reminded himself. There’s no way to do this wrong.
“The lighter bits are more like flecks,” he said. His voice wasn’t mumbling as much, but it was soft like Trey’s.
“Good boy. And which do you feel more drawn to right now?”
“The lighter,” Aaron answered, not putting much thought into it.
The amulet was swinging much more now. It twisted and turned more, too, showing that the back of the casing was open so that the brilliant blue was always visible.
“I want you to think of those darker, swooping lines, see how they flow. They almost look like waves. You can almost see them move. Slowly at first, they rise and fall. Can you see it?”
Aaron kept his eyes moving as he willed this image in his mind’s eye to adapt to Trey’s words. Once the imaginary gem came to life in his thoughts, it was easy to imagine the motions continuing.
“Yes,” he mumbled.
“Good. Now you can see those waves of dark blue settling, becoming still. As the waters calm, those dark shadows disappear until that royal blue swallows them up. Like a still pond catching the light. No more dark.”
“No more dark,” Aaron repeated.
“The glimpses of light are from the sunrise, it’s almost daybreak.” Trey found himself making up a new visual as he went, but the lack of tension on Aaron’s face was encouraging. “There is a warmth that comes with daybreak. You can see those light patches stretching and growing slightly as a warmth starts in your toes. Can you feel that warmth?”
“Yes,” Aaron answered with no hesitation.
“As you get warmer, you may feel sleepier and feel your eyes get heavy. That’s okay. You can see that still lake even with your eyes closed.”
Aaron didn’t answer, but he knew it was true.
“Those light patches are growing as the warmth creeps up to your ankles, ever so slowly, growing and growing. You can see some of the light patches nearly, nearly touching as the warmth flows up, up your thighs and starting into the tips of your fingers. You can’t help but relax into it.”
Aaron’s eyes had grown heavy and finally shut. Careful not to shift his weight or interrupt himself, Trey slowed the motion of the amulet and set it aside.
“That warmth is to your elbows and stomach. The lake is half of that shining, light blue. You can feel yourself giving into that warmth, allowing your worries and stress to flow out. The warmth continues up, up, up. Up to your chest, encompassing the rest of your arms, your shoulders. The light is so pretty, so easy to focus on. Up your neck, to your jaw, the lake is nearly all light now. Feel that warmth on your cheeks, over your eyes, and just as it reaches the tip of your head that last bit of royal blue is swallowed up by the light and you-” Trey snapped loudly with his last word, “sleep.”
~~~
“Back in your body, back on the couch, and you can feel my hands on you. You can rest here, knowing you’re awake and you can open your eyes whenever you’re ready.”
Aaron’s eyes stayed shut for a moment longer before cracking open to peer at Trey.
“How was that?” Trey asked, grinning.
“That felt so… so floaty and nice,” Aaron answered in a quiet voice, feeling his eyes tear up a bit. He smiled. “I don’t know for sure if that was a full trance, but–”
Trey kissed him. “I think it was more of a full trance than you’re giving it credit for, but I know I can definitely get you deeper than that someday.”
