oh I need a fic of subby yule with his m*mmy girlffiend please !! Very soft and cutesy
Tuggies Before Bed
Info - Yule fic, subby Yule, feeling self conscious about sexual needs, hand job, cock warming, soft mommy dom, sub Yule
“Mommy, m-mommy?” I heard the small whisper from Yule. It wasn’t as if this was a rare pet name for me, but I knew that tone in his voice. He needed something specific.
“Yeah baby?” I mumbled. I already knew what he’d say.
“I can’t sleep,” he told me sheepishly.
“Why’s that handsome?” I asked.
“M’all squirmy and throbby,” he whined.
“Oh poor thing,” I cooed. My hand reached down to where he only wore boxers. He was achingly hard in them. He gasped pathetically when I palmed him.
“Mommy,” he whimpered.
“You’re so hard baby.”
“I know, I’m sorry,” he murmured pitifully.
“Why are you sorry?” I asked him in confusion.
“I should be able to sleep without having to make cummies,” he said dismally. I noticed his eyes were watering, I could see the silvery tears swelling in the moonlight.
“Baby,” I soothed him. This had nothing to do with kink. I understood the shame and worry of being hyper sexual.
“There is nothing wrong with you. Getting to cum before sleep is like, a natural thing. I don’t know who told you, you were wrong, but THEY were wrong. Some people have a higher sex drive. You don’t need to be scared.”
“I’m not….. scared per say. I just feel like a nuisance, I feel obnoxious and weird. I don’t know why I love sex so much but it feels so good!”
“Is it impeding your life?” I asked frankly.
“No.”
“Has anyone told you they are inconvenienced by it?”
“Um no, mommy.”
“So what are you worried about pretty boy?” I asked.
“I’m just, I don’t know. Isn’t it bad to want it so often?” Yule asked.
“No, and good thing you found a partner who has a very high sex drive-“
“No!” Yule interrupted. He never usually did this.
“I’m fucking disgusting and addicted, and I’m annoying you.”
He claimed all these things without an ounce of proof. I just held him close. I kissed his sweet pink lips. I didn’t want him to feel badly.
“Can you tell me if you want me to stop?” I asked as I reached down for his cock. I pumped a little and he was a moaning mess.
“I don’t, I don’t. I love it so much mommy, please forgive me!”
“My sweet prince. There is nothing to forgive. You are amazing and I’ve dreamed of having a partner this interested in sex,” I confessed.
“You have?” He asked, all the while I was stroking his thick cock. Nothing could compare. I didn’t need anything else.
“I promise,” I admitted.
“Mommy, could you maybe…… give me tuggies then” he asked.
“Yes baby, but first, I need to do something,” I admitted. I pulled the blankets off him. I dipped down and pressed my lips to his pink tip. Yule moaned in bliss. I flattened my tongue and licked along his slit. He cried out, already immersed in pleasure. He was twitching quite a lot and a thrill went through me.
I recovered him, and laid back down. I looked him in the eyes and began to pump him again. The way he writhed was hypnotising.
I felt a jolt of happiness every time he wiggled or gasped. His reactivity was precious.
“Tell me when you get close yeah?” I asked him softly.
“Mmmhmm, yes mommy,” he nodded.
I changed up my rhythm, forcing him almost to the edge with pumping, then slow strokes of love. Up and down his slick velvety dick. He was alternating between looking deep into my eyes and letting them fall closed in lust.
I moved forward so I could place my lips against his forehead, his eyes fluttered shut. A smile spread over his lips slowly. Leaning in I blew a light breath over his earlobe. He shook and I began to lull him into sub space with my voice.
“You’re such a handsome boy Yule. Suuuuuuch a good boy. I know you are such a hard worker. I love how subby you are for me,” I crooned. With every feathery whisper, I felt him pulse. He was letting out small whines of desperation.
“Uh, uh, uh, please mommy, I’m gonna cum,” he admitted. His bottom lip was practically quivering as I slid him inside for his last little thrusts. He came the second he bottomed out. I played with his hair through his climax.
“Thank you mommy,” he yawned. I pulled him in close against my chest.
“Just sleep now baby. You’re safe inside mommy.”
He let out a sound that was a mix between gratefulness and relaxation.
“Love you,” he murmured.
“Love you too Yule.”
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