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“I can’ts think anymores,” Skwisgaar spoke, slamming the door behind him. He crouched, getting onto his knees and crawling towards the bed where his lover sat, resting on haunches between Toki’s legs. “I needs a disktractions, needs you, please.”
Toki considered him, eyes briefly flicking back and forth between Skwisgaar’s face and the anxious movement of his shaky hands. It was exhilarating to see such an egotistical man beg for another’s touch, interest boiling in the pit of his stomach.
“Sure,” Toki said, hand gently petting Skwisgaar’s head. The contact sent a shiver down the blond’s spine, legs pressing together needily. He was embarrassingly sensitive when it came to his hair, arousal swirling in his chest as he tried not to whine. “Tell me what you needs.”
Skwisgaar chewed his lip as he pondered the best way to articulate his desire. Truly, he would be satisfied by anything as long as hands were roaming his body, but he craved specific treatment today. Something he couldn’t ask of the usual groupies, but something he couldn’t quite give himself either.
His sex drive was so high that countless women poured in and out of his room, one after another, until he decided to do something better with his time. He didn’t ever feel properly fulfilled unless he was taken apart until his brain melted, the remains dripping from between his legs. He needed that white-hot, burning stimulation that rendered him incapable of proper speech, English or otherwise.
“Fuck, Toki…” he breathed, face heating up as his legs shifted, unconsciously seeking friction. He was almost ashamed to have to express his want, and equally annoyed that Toki wasn’t a mind reader. “Holds me down and takes me until it’s too much.”
Toki nodded, grabbing Skwisgaar’s hand and pulling him up to lay on the bed. He didn’t maneuver him much more, instead leaning down for a kiss as he pressed a knee between the blond’s legs. He swallowed a delighted moan as he felt Skwisgaar’s hips twitch, grinding his cock against the clothed appendage.
“Pent up, huh?” Toki teased, lifting Skwisgaar’s shirt to hold his bare waist, guiding the man’s movements as he chased relief. Their lips met again, Toki smiling into the kiss as his lover gasped freely, mouth wide, as if it were just begging to be filled.
He swiped his tongue across Skwisgaar’s bottom lip as he began to unfasten the man’s belt, moving to unbutton the jeans as soon as the latch was open. He moved quickly, tugging pants and briefs down together in one fell swoop. They rested just below Skwisgaar’s thighs, both too fixated on each other to undress properly.
“Takes those off, I gettings something.” Toki said, climbing off to go fumble around in a drawer. The corner of his mouth twitched upwards as he heard a soft whimper and clothes rustling, quickly making his choice before running back to reposition himself above Skwisgaar.
Immediately, their lips crashed together once more. Toki hummed as he grabbed Skwisgaar's arms, pushing them above his head. Amused, the blond cracked an eye open to watch shackles being placed upon his wrists. It only spurred him on, kissing harder as he bucked his hips.
Toki’s hands ran down Skwisgaar’s body, gently forcing his legs apart. He pulled away, instead pressing kisses to the man’s neck and chest as his thumb delicately spread his folds apart, putting his dripping cunt on display.
“Such a slutty hole,” Toki teased, hot breath sending tingles trailing down Skwisgaar’s body. His fingers circled around the opening, finally resting on his cock. He took it between two fingers and gently stroked it, chuckling at the debauched cry that came from Skwisgaar’s throat. “Bets you’re just dyings to be fucked?”
“Please, please,” Skwisgaar thrashed against his cuffs, brows knitted as he sobbed desperately for mercy. All of his worries dissipated, his sole focus on Toki’s words, rough hands, and any stimulation being offered. “I’ll be good!”
“I knows you will.” Toki agreed, mouthing along Skwisgaar’s earlobe. He then pulled out the toy he grabbed earlier, presenting it to his lover. He switched it on, pressing quick vibrations to the sensitive cock where his fingers once were.
The sensation hit Skwisgaar like a truck, head falling back as he pathetically whined. His hips instinctually chased pleasure, pushing back up against the vibrator. He only got louder when Toki placed a rough hand upon his stomach, pushing him back down.
Toki resumed his gentle assault on Skwisgaar’s weak spots, pressing wet kisses along his neck. His tongue danced along the sensitive skin as he increased the intensity of the toy, prompting Skwisgaar to writhe in erotic torment.
“Oh, Toki…” Skwisgaar moaned, eyes shut tight as he accepted the feeling freely, legs twitching in a weak attempt to close, body quickly becoming overwhelmed with pleasure. His brain deteriorated between the never-ending buzz on his cock and the sloppy pecks all over his torso.
Skwisgaar’s cock began to throb along with the consistent pulse of his dripping cunt, entire body burning up with desire. His breathing was uneven, exhales fading into soft groans. The handcuffs rattled noisily as he began to arbitrarily fight, overwhelming pressure building in his lower belly.
His fluttering hole didn’t go unnoticed by Toki, who seemingly understood the other man’s body on a level deeper than his own. A longing sigh escaped Toki’s parted lips as he began to trace the blond’s prominent collarbones with his tongue, relishing the salty taste of sweat formed from the physical exertion.
“Is dis not enough for you?” Toki asked, innocently as possible with his mischievous grin, head turning to look up at Skwisgaar’s flushed face. He was met with confusion, unfocused pupils staring straight through him. It sent shivers down Toki’s spine, knowing how much control he had over someone so revered.
An unoccupied hand crept between Skwisgaar’s legs, two fingers collecting all the arousal pooling between his legs. He shoved them inside, forcing a gasp out of Skwisgaar. He was rough with his ministrations; fast and hard with no conclusion in sight.
“Hngh!” Skwisgaar choked, body heated and trembling from the overstimulation. His legs were fighting to shut, but couldn’t due to Toki. He wasn’t sure he’d ever been so wet in his life, sobbing broken apologies for making such a mess on Toki’s usually neat bed.
“Aw, how sweets you am,” Toki praised, switching the intensity of the toy up a few more notches, fingers still ramming relentlessly into his sensitive cunt. He laid his head upon Skwisgaar’s damp chest, assorted strands of hair sticking in disarray. The rhythm of his heartbeat was quick and unsteady, pale blue eyes falling shut as he listened carefully. “It ams okay, just cums for me.”
The encouragement made Skwisgaar hastily seek his release, hips rolling to shove Toki’s fingers deeper, pressing his cock as close as possible to the vibrator. He was already overwhelmed, heat rushing to his lower belly as he felt himself tip over the brink of his orgasm.
The excitement was too much, a desperate noise akin to a scream wrenched from his lungs as he came, spurting all over Toki’s fingers. Toki, however, continued fucking Skwisgaar through it, only forcing more ejaculate out of him.
Skwisgaar’s whole body was shaking, attempts to speak only coming out in garbled syllables. He couldn’t even think properly, head completely blank, save for the pleasure burning his entire body. It was as if he wanted to beg for Toki to stop, but could only rut in an attempt for more. His brain was mush, body acting on total instinct.
“Good boy,” Toki sighed, pulling his fingers free from Skwisgaar’s dripping hole. The vibrator kept going, rendering his cock numb and his mind blown. “Let’s see how much more you can takes?” He suggested, doe eyes looking up for any indication of discomfort.
“Please,” Skwisgaar laughed, a drooling, vacant smile complementing his lidded, glossy eyes. “Break me.”