It isn't often that Honey finds themself in this position.
Back arching up off the bed, legs wrapped around their boyfriend's snapping hips and arms being pinned into the mattress by Guy's one large hand.
It's quite rare, actually. Since they're the ones usually doing the pinning.
But they honestly can't complain.
He looks so beautiful, staring them down like this. His wanton moans slipping from his lips and his skin glistening with sweat. His hips slamming against their ass is becoming more erratic. They squirm again, trying to touch him, but he just strengthens his grip.
Honey's whole being flutters. God, they love it when he manhandles them.
"Y-you're gonna cum," they grin up at him. They always win, even on their back.
Something between a laugh and a moan is squeezed out of him. He leans down, pressing just enough weight on their body as he slows his hips down. He brings his gaze to theirs, watching every stroke of pleasure flash in their eyes with every roll of his hips. "You think so?" Honey can feel the rumbling in his chest.
"Mmm-hmmmghfuck," they whine out. And yes, they know he's going to tease them for that in the foreseeable future, but that's Future Honey's problem.
"Fuck," Guy buries his nose in their neck. "You're so tight." His warm mouth starts to plant kisses down the slope of their neck to their shoulder. He whispers, "and you smell soo fucking good."
They don't even have a chance to think of responding before his dick pumps inside of them at a speed quick enough to turn their brain into mush. And they can't even hold onto him!
Guy, ever the opportunitist, uses his free hand to snake between their legs and start rubbing their most sensitive place with his slick fingers. It's like turning on the mute button, he thinks to himself, watching Honey's whimpers be snatched away, their mouth open, heavy breathing. No sound.
"Wait, what's that?" He huffs out, still thrusting heavy into them. "Shit, Honey, I can't...uh...I can't hear you."
He feels Honey's wrist jump in his grip, which he quickly tightens, their muscle memory telling them to give him a loving smack. He snorts, amused, but that quickly melts into frantic moaning as they squeeze down on him and attempt to buck up to meet him.
One... two... three.... release.
An orgasm ripples through each of their bodies, draining all the strength and form out of them as they both go limp. Guy still does his best to not completely squish his lover underneath his body.
He presses his forehead against theirs though, a beat of silence. Before the two start chuckling out, their breathy laughs mingling together.
He kisses their nose, "sorry I was so mean."
Honey smiles up at him, their smile weak on their lips but shining brilliantly in their eyes. "you're allowed to be mean sometimes." They press a sweet kiss to his chin, "I liked it anyway."
