Well, Here We GO!
Well I took some time after I got home from work one night and wrote these for mah two buddies Emma and Stu :)
Hope ya likey!
Title: Show Me What You Got
Pairing: WAYCEST! Dom!Gerard/Sub!Mikey
POV: Mikey
For: weekendgothgirl who wanted BDSM :D hope this tickles your fancy!
Warnings: BDSM, leather, sex, dirty talking
AN: WHOOOOF :D had SO much fun writing this. Actually kind of based off an experience at Rainbow Room. I’m not sharing what happened with whom, but lets just say that things were cut out of this that were pretty weird…even for ME.
“Oh, my pretty pet. You look so delicious naked.”
I smiled up at my master. Master Gee once had another name. Two names, actually.
Gerard. Brother.
But a year ago, I believe; I became his toy. He was no longer my big brother, best friend, or equal. I became an object to him.
Not that I was complaining. Master Gee promised me I’d never have to do anything I didn’t want to. Since then, I’ve let him do whatever he wanted to me. Fuck me, love me, humiliate me. I loved it all. Master Gee was dressed in all leather; from the unbelievably tight pants and vest to his shining leather boots and fingerless gloves, he looked like the Dom he was. “On your back, on the bed,” Master Gee hissed, trailing a gloved hand down his pale chest between the sides of the vest and running it down to his covered cock. I squeaked and jumped up onto the bed from my position on the floor; springs squeaking steadily as I rolled onto my back and awaited further instruction from Master Gee.
Master Gee unzipped his leather pants quickly, reaching in and pulling out his 7” cock. I swear, every time that big boy pops out, I drool. Master Gee caught my staring, and tugged on it a few times to harden it more than it already was. “You ready, baby?” he smirked. I nodded enthusiastically. He KNEW I was ALWAYS ready for him to fuck me senseless. My thoughts were interrupted by the familiar sensation of his cock head sliding into me, sliding in and all the way to his balls. “FUCK!” I moaned, throwing my head back as he started to build up a steady rhythm of hip thrusts. “Talk dirty to me, bitch,” he groaned in my ear. I moaned and panted.
“Oh, fuck, baby! It feels so GOOD when your huge cock is rammed up my little boy pussy! FUCK YES! Mmm Master, make me yours! ONLY yours! I belong to you, your toy, and your slut. SHIT I feel you so deep inside me! Pump my used asshole full of your yummy come.”
Apparently Master Gee liked my dirty talk, because soon after a few more forceful thrusts, he came. In thick spurts, Master Gee’s hot, sticky cream filled me till he could give no more. I was sweating as well as him from all the heat our bodies endured. “Fuck, baby. Just…fuck,” he smiled, pulling my head onto his chest when he lay down on the satin sheets. I purred slightly, loving the fact that I pleased him. “Always happy to please you, Master,” I cooed.
AND!
Title: Padge: My Slut
Pairing: Jay/Padge
For: shadow_hive , who wanted Bullet!Jay/Padge and lots of scat and piss! (YUM!)
POV: Jay
Warnings: scat, watersports, rimming, BDSM, crossdressing
AN: FIRST BULLET FIC! PLZ tell me if it sucks! I’ve had a lot on my mind right now so I couldn’t really update much :/
I grinned at the fucking BEAUTIFUL sight before me.
Padge, in women’s clothes. Hard. Ready to be fucked.
I fit him up in his favorite clothes that night: black panties that just barely held his erection with the matching bra. A leather collar with spiky studs wrapped around his neck, and black knee-high boots made him look like more of a slut than anything else.
My slut.
MINE.
Straddling the slut’s chest, I freed my limp cock from my pants. I ALWAYS went commando, just incase an opportunity like this arose. My cock wasn’t limp because he wasn’t sexy and Padge knew that. It was because I had a flood of piss begging to let me release it. “Open,” I whispered seductively. “Y…yes sir,” Padge shivered, popping his pretty lips wide and readying himself for my flood. I released into his mouth after a few short inhales and exhales. I myself was surprised at the force my piss was squirting at. It felt like a hose going off, filling Padge’s mouth every few seconds before he had to either swallow or drown in my hot liquid. I breathed in deep and tried to force it out faster. It worked.
Soon, Padge was gasping, choking on the urine that was now sputtering out of his mouth. “Bad boy!” I laughed, “Now you’ll have to take my shit too.” The look on his face was pure erotic pleasure. I sat so my ass was covering his face, dirty hole planted right over his mouth. “I’m not stopping, no matter how much you choke,” I warned him. Padge nodded in understanding, and I smirked. Straining, I grunted and sighed as my shit started to fill his mouth. His tongue started to massage my pucker, as if begging for me to keep feeding him. I complied and pushed harder. I felt load after huge load of shit slide down his used throat, making him gag a few times before he could take it all the way down to fill his belly.
As the last few bits of my shit fell from me, Padge took the opportunity to squeeze out a few of his own, smothering himself with thick globs of his brown essence. “Good whore,” I chuckled. He smiled with brown-stained teeth at me before going back to painting himself. I sat down at the edge of the bed so I could watch my love finish his shitty job.
Maybe I could mix that shit with my come later.