AHH I LOVE UR WRITING SO MUCH :3 can I please request edging sub!kinich??
“love how you got me #speechless…” — sub! kinich x gn! reader
there was just something about making your boyfriend kinich beg for it. it’s adorable really, the way his usually deep voice would uncharacteristically peak,
or how his back would arch up into your hand—desperate for friction when the rush of his climax fades to ashes again, making him whine.
small tears would well up in his eyes, “mmfgh… p—please, [name] m’begging y- you…! ahhn-“
his moan quickly getting cut off with the sudden quick stroke, your fist now in contact with his base. his tip angry n’ pink— you swear you could see such pretty beads of white leaking from his cock,
kinich only leans his head against your shoulder, you’re sat in front of him like a doll, sitting so closely to his rock-hard shaft, your finger teasingly rubs the clearly prominent veins that reach all over his length,
“f—uuck! mmn, p-please… baby, i-i’m… s’fuckin’ cl- close again…”
“mhm, but i want my good boy to come when j say so, okay?”
you swear you could feel him twitch in your palm when you say that, his face covered in dark hues, his hair messy and disheveled.
all you could feel in the air was how thick the atmosphere had gotten, it was cute whenever his brows would knit together—it was his tell when he was getting closer!
“jus’ hold it okay? m’jus gonna count ‘till five. and when i reach five, you can come,”
you place a soft kiss onto his forehead before moving your hand again, a long groan leaves his throat as he nods. heavy breaths leave him with a clear desperation in his tone,
“one…”
your voice starts out soft, whispering it so softly into his ear while leaning in to place more kisses on his cheek.
small whimpers leave him as his canines bite down onto his lower lip, trying to keep the rush of heat at bay; he only has an even harder time when you start to stroke a little faster,
“twooo…”
now your fingers focused on massaging his cockhead, making him hang his head back, his other hand momentarily covering his mouth, kinich is putty in your hands with how nice your warm palm feels like.
“fu… ck—mmn,” “can you keep going?”
“yes! yesyesyes, i can!”
his voice was quick and filled with desire, you could tell from the way his chest was heaving so hurriedly when he started to let out soft mewls of your name under his breath.
most would consider it almost a prayer with how fast he was trying to mutter each syllable,
“two—“
his eyes are shot wide when he realizes what you’re doing. fuck.
“haah- p-please, i can’t…”
“can’t handle it? aww, but i thought you were my good boy, kin’…”
the shine in your eye immediately got him to cave, swallowing hard, his adam’s apple bobs as he shakes his head, “nonono, i-i can handle it…”
“good.”
pressing a kiss onto his lips, it felt hungry—rather aggressive, thrusting himself up into your hand,
a string of shared saliva is made as you’re pulling away, “three,”
god your voice alone would be enough for kinich to come right here and now.
“ahh… hnnghaah—“ his moans continued to drag out the more your fingers would play with his cockhead, letting out a choked moan when you rub your thumb against his slit that’s already oozing a greedy line of precum.
“aww, you’re just the cutest…”
for a moment, you bring your thumb up to your mouth and lick it before going in to kiss him one more time.
your hand returns to palm his erection again, more obscene sounds being let out into the deep kiss you had kinich locked into, it was pathetic how well he was taking you.
only leaving his mouth for a moment to continue your count—“four.”
your tongues intertwine again, his heartbeat had raised a while ago, you could practically hear the way both of your heart were beating out your chests,
“mmmn—four—haah…”
kinich tenses in your hands, almost waiting for your command when-
“five.”
long strings of pearly white seed spray up, the rush of warmth he had been so desperately keeping down finally releasing alongside the prolonged moans of your name;
some of him getting onto his stomach and your own, you pull him in for one more lazy kiss.
“such a good boy.”
