Kinky Wednesday
So, I asked, and you guys wanted, so I guess I’m bringing back Kinky Wednesday. :)
As always, the rules are the same. I have the right to say ‘no, I can’t/won’t write this’ and ask you to choose a different prompt. There will probably be some sort of context, because I don’t really have the shameless part of shameless porn down, but there will be ( Read more... )
Brad huffs against the inside of Nate’s thigh, resting his cheek against it before glancing up at Nate. He can see the quiet desperation, and as much as he wants to tease, to drag this out, he can only imagine the revenge Nate would enact. “Sir,” Brad says casually, digging his fingers into a fresh bite on Nate’s thigh. He waits until Nate jerks and shudders before settling back onto the mattress and licking a line up Nate’s cock.
Mouthing at the head, Brad takes a moment to savor the heady, heavy taste of it and the way Nate’s entire body tenses up in expectation. He tongues the slit, flicks at the ridge, before finally gripping the base and swallowing Nate down torturous inch by torturous inch.
Brad knows if he lets his tongue drag on the underside of Nate’s cock, if he digs his finger and nails into fresh bruises and bites and old ones, if he hums in the back of his throat, he could have Nate coming down his throat in a matter of moments, panting and writhing and screaming as he did so.
The other thing Brad knows though, is his plane leaves in a little under ten hours, and he plans on savoring every moment he has. If it means getting lockjaw and just brushing over bruises until Nate’s properly begging for it, well, it’s a course of action he’s willing to take.
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Thank you! I really loved this, the biting was hot (nnnggghhh), but I also loved the undercurrent of desperation. Beautiful. :)
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