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writetomyheart2015-10-06 04:33 am
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[Team Sonic] Tease
Starting word from here.
“You like this.”
Taiga’s statement is matter of fact and Jesse sees no reason to deny it. He does like it, all of it. He likes the feel of silk against his wrists, likes the feeling of delicious helplessness that being bound produces, likes how exposed he is with his legs spread and his ass in the air, on display for Taiga’s pleasure, likes how Taiga’s eyes on him and Taiga’s cool, deliberate words make him feel.
“Please,” Jesse begs, not at all ashamed of how desperate he sounds. Taiga hasn’t even touched him yet, but he’s already shaking with want.
“Please, what? Tell me what you want, Jesse.”
“Anything,” Jesse begs again, spreading his legs just a little wider. “Touch me.”
Taiga laughs, a low chuckle that raises goosebumps on Jesse’s arms. “Spoiled. Have you already forgotten how to wait?”
Jesse pouts, unsure which is more likely to get him what he wants - begging or talking back. It’s nice when Taiga indulges him, but getting punished is tempting, so very tempting. He doesn’t actually have to choose, because something cold and hard presses against his ass. The dildo slides down the cleft of his ass and Jesse shakes with happy anticipation.
The dildo is slim enough that Jesse can take it without lube, just barely. It feels good when it slides inside. There’s just a hint of a burn, just enough to make Jesse want it harder, just enough to make everything feel just that tiny bit more intense.
“More,” he begs. “Taiga…”
“Spoiled,” Taiga repeats, but pushes the dildo in deeper anyway.
Moaning, Jesse tugs at the silk ties that hold his wrists immobile against the headboard. The dildo sliding in and out of his ass is slowly driving him crazy, so good and not nearly enough. He’s begging, words tumbling out of his mouth without shame or reason, begging Taiga to move the toy faster, to use a bigger toy, to remove the dildo and just fuck him already, but Taiga does none of it.
The slow movement of the dildo, so good and yet such a tease when Jesse just wants to get pounded, is more of a punishment than pretty much anything else Taiga could do to him, which is exactly why Taiga is doing it.
“Mean.” Jesse pouts. “Tease.”
“You like this.”
Taiga’s statement is matter of fact and Jesse sees no reason to deny it. He does like it, all of it. He likes the feel of silk against his wrists, likes the feeling of delicious helplessness that being bound produces, likes how exposed he is with his legs spread and his ass in the air, on display for Taiga’s pleasure, likes how Taiga’s eyes on him and Taiga’s cool, deliberate words make him feel.
“Please,” Jesse begs, not at all ashamed of how desperate he sounds. Taiga hasn’t even touched him yet, but he’s already shaking with want.
“Please, what? Tell me what you want, Jesse.”
“Anything,” Jesse begs again, spreading his legs just a little wider. “Touch me.”
Taiga laughs, a low chuckle that raises goosebumps on Jesse’s arms. “Spoiled. Have you already forgotten how to wait?”
Jesse pouts, unsure which is more likely to get him what he wants - begging or talking back. It’s nice when Taiga indulges him, but getting punished is tempting, so very tempting. He doesn’t actually have to choose, because something cold and hard presses against his ass. The dildo slides down the cleft of his ass and Jesse shakes with happy anticipation.
The dildo is slim enough that Jesse can take it without lube, just barely. It feels good when it slides inside. There’s just a hint of a burn, just enough to make Jesse want it harder, just enough to make everything feel just that tiny bit more intense.
“More,” he begs. “Taiga…”
“Spoiled,” Taiga repeats, but pushes the dildo in deeper anyway.
Moaning, Jesse tugs at the silk ties that hold his wrists immobile against the headboard. The dildo sliding in and out of his ass is slowly driving him crazy, so good and not nearly enough. He’s begging, words tumbling out of his mouth without shame or reason, begging Taiga to move the toy faster, to use a bigger toy, to remove the dildo and just fuck him already, but Taiga does none of it.
The slow movement of the dildo, so good and yet such a tease when Jesse just wants to get pounded, is more of a punishment than pretty much anything else Taiga could do to him, which is exactly why Taiga is doing it.
“Mean.” Jesse pouts. “Tease.”