Damn this bastard.
Damn his sexy face, damn his
sexy body, and especially damn his goddamn sexy…“Hey, Red,” Stretch
whispered against the side of his skull. “You sure this isn’t turning you on?”“N-No…W-what makes…you
think that?” Red managed to get out, inwardly cursing his stammer. He wasn’t
even that turned on by what he was doing. The bet was that Stretch get him
aroused enough to beg without taking his clothes off. If he won, Stretch would
go a whole day without any clothes at all. If he lost, well…He didn’t want to think about it.
Stretch chuckled against his neck, his breath making his
shiver. “Well, your voice is breaking for one.”His long fingers were rubbing him in all the right places, but
outside the fabric of his clothes. One hand was against his shirt, slipping
under his jacket to press against each of his ribs, the other had been more
direct, right between his legs, rubbing through his shorts. Red had managed to
hold back his erection for the first few minutes…that was until
Stretch pressed up behind him, mouth close against his skull, and started
talking.It…is…not!” Red bit out, swallowing down a groan as Stretch
gently massaged the lump that had formed at his groin. “Okay. So what. I’m
horny. I’m always horny. The bet wasn’t to just turn me on. You have to make me
beg. Good fucking luck.”Stretch laughed softly again, then made a soft, breathy groan
that went straight to Red’s cock. “Okay. How about this then?”He began to grind against him, pressing Red further against
the dinning table. Red gripped the wood, his palms sweaty as he felt his
infuriating boyfriend’s boner press against his tail
bone. The fabric of his shorts felt rough against the sensitive bone and it
wasn’t long before the area was throbbing with heat.Fuck this guy… I won’t lose!
“Heh,” Red forced
himself to smirk. “What happens if you end up breaking first? What do I get
then?”“Oh?” Stretch’s
voice had changed, going deeper, breathier. It made Red’s knees weak. “You can
get anything you want then…”Red shut his eyes and said nothing, gritting his teeth
together. He wanted Stretch to keep talking. Wanted him to slip his hands under
his goddamn clothes. Wanted him to fuck him all the while talking against his
bones like that, the vibration of it running down his spine, right down to his
groin. God, it was so hot.But he refused! He wasn’t going to lose without a fight.
“What? Cat got your
tongue?” Stretch whispered, nuzzling his cheek. “Come on, baby. I know you want
it…”“…Goddamnit, will
you SHUT UP!!”Fuck.
Stretch’s hips went still, but remained
press against him. Red’s entire body was like a live wire, sensitive to the
slightest stimulation. But Stretch had stopped groping him. His hands lay limp
against Red’s shirt and shorts. The still pressure was actually even worse. Red
could feel his soul throbbing in his chest, aching with need. Even now, he
refused to give in. He’d die first. Fuck this guy.Stretch laughed once more, this time pressing his mouth
directly against his jawbone. “Oh? You want me to…shut
up?”Red shivered and the tiniest of whines escaped through his
teeth. Stretch’s voice was pure sex and honey and god…god…god…He could read the motherfucking weather forecast in that voice
and Red’s shorts would be a mess.Stretch didn’t bother touching him after that.
Instead he tilted Red’s face, turning it so he could speak directly into where
his ear would have been if he had one. “Red, you’re so fucking sexy, I can’t
stand it. Just watching you, the flush in your bones, the stubbornness in your
eyes. I want to wreck you. Please, let me. Let me fuck you, baby. Just say the
word and I’ll bend you over this table and fuck you until you can’t walk
anymore.”Red’s knees buckled and he leaned forward heavily against the
table. He’d have bent over it and press his tailbone against Stretch’s crotch,
silently asking what he refused to say, but Stretch wouldn’t let him. He held
his skull in place, panting and speaking in the roughest, deepest, sexiest
voice Red has ever heard in his life.“Come on, baby. My
sweet, sexy Red. I’m so hard just thinking of you. I want to be inside you,
please baby, please…”“Oh fuck, oh fuck!”
Red gasped, his resolve shattering to dust. He couldn’t control it, the words
just spilling out of his mouth. “Oh fuck, Stretch, fuck me, god please, please
fuck me, fuck…and keep talking, fuck please, keep fucking talking please!”Damn.
He could feel Stretch’s smirk against his jaw.
“With pleasure.”
For my Christmas Drabble Fest! Still open to anyone who wants to play.
Holy shit YES. ♥️
This is honestly breathtaking
Oh, let me throw my hat in the ring! Pairing – HoneyMustard (us!paps/uf!sans) Setting – discovering voice kink. You’re a very talented writer, thanks you!
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