octavio sounded almost breathless as he taunted, "you really like how i look like this, ah?" he sucked air in with his teeth clenched, a raspy moan following behind, ".. you fffuckin' creep." he added disrespectfully, licking his lips with a smile and continuing to lose himself in bliss. alexander did not take kindly to his words, with a displeased grunt, he quickly pushed octavio down by the back of his neck, causing his arms to give out. he observed for a moment, letting octavio attempt to pick himself back up, only to forcefully grab his hands and hold them against the small of his back. his chest and pleasured face pressed against the mattress as he was forced to arch his back further and take alexander's cock deeper.
"you thought that-” alexander coughed before taking a shuddered breath, “would end well for you?" he inquired with mildly composed anger oozing from his voice, the single-handed grip on octavio's slender wrists so strong that they threatened to break as he fucked him. octavio's moans turned incessant and loud, his eyebrows furrowed and his drooling mouth hung open, this new angle fucking him in just the right spot. he had to gulp down his pathetic noises before being able to speak, ".. noo-o." he responded with the best cocky tone he could muster, his voice wavered with the force of alexander's thrusts, he knew full well saying what he said would only get him fucked harder, but that's what he craved.
alexander's groans and labored breaths resonated in octavio's head, he felt the way his dick twitched inside him, how his thrusts became sloppier, how the hand on his wrists loosened its grip as he focused on getting himself to finish. octavio felt the buildup to his own climax growing closer too, he carelessly pulled his arms free from alexander's grasp, shakily propping himself up on his forearm while his other hand stroked his dripping cock, his moans broken and pathetic. alexander took notice of his selfish actions, delaying his own pleasure for a moment to roughly shove octavio, causing him to fall on his side before being turned with his back to the mattress. now face to face with him, alexander did not hesitate to swing the back of his hand mercilessly across octavio's face, his knuckles hitting against his cheekbone and the impact making his flesh sting, wordlessly commanding him to keep his hands away.
octavio heard the smack before he felt the delicious pain, he whined as his head twisted to the side with the force of the hit, the feeling sent a shiver down his body, causing him to twitch and squirm. alexander grabbed octavio's hips, continuing to pound into him and start to get close again, his head dropping down slightly as he panted heavily. octavio’s moans became desperate and appreciative as his body rocked back and forth, the way alexander used and treated him fulfilled all of his sick fantasies, he couldn't think about anything else as he placed his shaky hand to his aching cheek. alexander moaned in relief and his fingertips dug deep into octavio's skin, certainly bruising him, he thrusted slow and hard as he spilled inside of him, the sensation almost sent octavio over the edge too, but his excitement to finish was short lived.
alexander quickly stopped all his movements and his large hand closed around the base of octavio's dick, squeezing tightly to deter him from cumming. octavio’s face changed from surprise to pained and overwhelmed fairly quickly, his back arched and his hips lifted off the mattress with a gasp, trying to receive friction to no avail. the sound that left his mouth when he realized it was too late was nothing more than pathetic, his voice broke as he whined in frustration. “no! a-ah! nno..” he rasped desperately, trying so hard not to finish the job himself, his hands hesitated to move towards his dick before balling into fists and lowering down to the mattress below him.
“control yourself, addict.” alexander coldly taunted in retaliation before coughing, letting go of octavio's swollen cock as he caught his breath, slowly coming down from the high. he pulled out and briefly admired the mess he made inside of him, watching it spill out with nothing to keep it in anymore. “don't.. do thiss..” octavio uttered quietly for a change, his voice weak yet noticeably desperate to convince. alexander couldn't help but fantasize about how badly he wanted to hurt him, especially when he was like that, completely at his mercy. he shook his head in dissatisfaction, “demanding will get you nowhere. you know this.” he straightened his posture and combed his hair back with his fingers, a small cough escaping his mouth, octavio watched with pleading eyes and an eager body, the scene before him not arousing him any less.
alexander’s warm hand wrapped almost all the way around octavio's neck, his grip gradually tightened against his throat, making octavio cough and squirm below him. “look at you,” alexander's eyes darkened, a faint smile gracing the corners of his lips as he caught a glimpse of fear manifesting in the other's eyes. octavio grabbed hold of his forearm, his instincts trying to pull his hand from his throat and urging his fingers to pry the pressure away to no avail. he felt like his head was about to explode, but he loved every slow second of it, even if his breathing was hindered. alexander enjoyed watching octavio become dizzy from the reduced blood flow to his brain, he felt how his pulse weakened under his fingers. “.. so beautiful this way.” alexander spoke sincerely, sadistically fascinated by how eager octavio was to let himself be harmed by him. almost immediately upon hearing this, octavio choked and gasped frantically, the rare praise working him up entirely too much.
he involuntarily lifted his hips off of the mattress once again with a strangled whimper, his metal feet scraping against the sheets, he pressed his dick against alexander's torso for any contact where he so desperately needed it, he pulled on his arm to force it down harder against his airway and arteries as spit ran down from the side of his mouth, his eyes shutting tightly from the sensation. “you pitiful thing..” alexander loosened the grip on his throat in an attempt to let him speak clearly, he adjusted his position so he could use his other hand to forcefully pin his crotch down, “ffuck! ple-ase, pl-” he coughed, “n-no puedo- ghk..” he spoke hoarsely before giving up, his words drowning out into various gulps and incoherent sobs that only satisfied alexander's ears. octavio held on to his forearm, trying to show how desperately he wanted to cum as if everything else wasn't already a clear sign.
alexander released octavio’s neck, making him cough and gulp before he got his breathing back under control, he sat on the mattress, dragging his hand down octavio’s warm skin, his fingers harshly traced the waves of his ribs, he watched as octavio’s body twitched ever so slightly under his touch. the blood rushing back to octavio's brain dizzying him, he felt like he was dreaming as he listened, “go on.” alexander finally commanded, the words leaving his mouth as if urging him to impress, to prove himself deserving. octavio shakily reached down and took alexander's hand, wordlessly bringing it down to loosely wrap around his dick. alexander observed with a mean smirk, pleased with his incapability to finish on his own when he's like this, he left his hand limply placed at the base of octavio's cock, not humoring his desire.
octavio used both of his hands to force alexander's much larger one to tighten, finally continuing to push himself off the edge he'd been so painfully hanging off of, he repeatedly thrusted against his palm, panting. he winced at how wet and sensitive he was, but he didn't care how much the intense sensation made him twitch, shiver, and moan, he wanted to finish so, so badly, he sobbed and gasped as he picked up the pace, heat rushing to his core. alexander watched attentively as the other's body tensed up, how his lungs filled and paused, how his own hand had subconsciously started to stroke him despite his initial plans. octavio cried out in pleasure, making a mess on his stomach and alexander's hand, his thighs pressed together as he rode out the aftershocks, his hips stuttered and his sweaty hands finally let go.
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