kinky + petplay + orgasm denial - for niel and lee..... >:3c
stupid . that’s how niel felt . STUPID . he said too much , answered too many questions , and now he was sitting with slick thighs and a butt plug in his ass flared out into a cat’s tail . how delightful . at first , he’d been stricken with a deep shame when the scene started : cat ears clipped into his hair , a dainty ribbon collar secured around his neck , and a redhead with eyes that screamed he was not making it out of this alive . now , nathaniel doesn’t remember at what point he finally called uncle and let the tail be introduced , probably at the fourth or fifth time anna had pulled her hand or the wand away from his clit whilst on the cusp of an orgasm and giggled at his resolve crumbling . he recalls the stretch , the uncomfortable way his body tried to accommodate well lubricated metal until a strained groan left him at the pop of it slipping into place , the sound of lee cooing at him as long nails grazed along his spine and praised him for taking it so well , for being ‘ a pretty kitty ‘ .
even then , he swears he would have came had she touched him , and now was no different . the ears are strewn on his head , the collar being the only thing snug as it was tied down to be such , the bell at the front jingling as the raven fights to grind against anything really . he’s stretched across her lap , feeling how his face reddens not only from shame but from facing the ground . fingers card through his hair as a means to soothe him , methodical and making him hum, a noise cut by a guttural cry as her other hand gently tugged the tail . god— ! he swears he could have seen stars with the white hot lightning it shot up his spine , empty walls clenching to find the same solace elsewhere was . one hand comes to grab anywhere he can reach on lee , the other clinging to the mattress for dear life . he felt like he was going to pop any second , but lord knew he couldn’t ask for release .
cats didn’t speak . he shudders at that notion , lips sealed shut as he’s trapped to quietly mew and whine at the feeling of the plug being teasingly inched out and pressed right back flush to the hilt . his frustration makes him pliable , the nagging warmth settling in his gut leaving him to only push back into a pleasure entirely foreign to his body . this was humiliating . he can hear how wet she’d made him , the tail emitting a squelching noise as it slides into place each time , and his back arches in a feign attempt to have annalise divide her attention between his ass and his sopping cunt . niel knew he’d picked the ( unfortunately ) right person for the job , the ginger’s ministrations leaving him wordless regardless of the silence he swore to himself while in this subspace .
niel cannot recall another time in which he's been this gone , where his eyes completely struggled to focus and spine felt hot . those soft fingers glide along his skin and thread through his hair , effectively petting him as his mind becomes completely blank . he feels his gut start to churn and tighten again , a telltale sign he was getting close again . nathaniel is making pathetic noises , breathed moans and borderline sobbed whines , and his fingers grip hard at the redhead in a warning . his voice warbles from lack of use , his empty mind , and the deeply impacted shame that still crawls along his skin at the notion that he's even getting off from this , that he's letting HER see him like this . " i'm gonna cum . . . " niel sounds so debauched , a whine high and airy in his throat as his hips continue to betray him by trying to fuck back against the rhythm annalise had created .
@dealsin
