Can I imagine hes got a vibrating plug in? Because… oh yeah.
Mmm, yeah, nice and slow. Good boys.
I could seriously watch this gif all day.
“four cocks?” he’d sneered, licking his lip and spreading his legs. “bring it.”
but when all four men are finished, they bring out a vibrator and push it inside him. confused, he looks up at them from his position on his back as he wiggles, adjusting to the constant hum against his prostate. he’s come already, they’ve all come already, he thought they’d unchain him now-?
“i’m exhausted,” the fourth guy says, turning to the first man who fucked him. “how about you?”
“oh, i’m not ready for round two just yet,” he answers, running his fingers through the boy’s hair as he looks up at them, eyes darting back and forth manicly. “maybe in half an hour, forty minutes… twenty if he sucks me, but it’ll probably still take a while to come when i get around to fucking him.”
“mm,” the third guy says thoughtfully, and the boy hears a buzzing start behind him. he cranes his neck, looking for the third man, only to finding him passing the hitachi to the first guy. “well, let’s not let him get bored while we rest, right?”
the boy whimpers, eyeing the device- he’s already beginning to get sore despite how much lube they’ve used. he wants to roll over and sleep, but the vibrator in his ass already is keeping him squirming, restless.
“bored?” he mumbles fearfully. “i’m not-“
“shut up,” one of the men mumbles back, and then there are fingers in his mouth, pulling his hand back and pushing deep. the buzzing comes closer and then it’s on his nipples, making him jerk and clench around the toy in his ass.
“not so cocky now, are you?” one of them murmurs, stroking his throat as the fingers push deeper. he swallows around them, expertly accustomed to avoiding his gag reflex. his heart is hammering as the realization hits home, seriously, deeply: they’ll be no rest for him. they’ll just keep him on edge until they’re all ready for another round. then maybe, maybe they’ll let him relax…? “ah, he was so excited at the start, too. but he’s still hard. four more cocks, little one, soon we’ll be ready and you can have four more cocks all to yourself…”
the hitachi runs across to his other nipple. he inhales hard though his nose as the fingers start to fuck his throat; he wiggles on the vibrator they have inside him and feels a hand palming his ass. his cock, despite his fear and confusion, is swollen and leaking against the dip of his hipbone.
“soon, little one,” someone says, and fingers pinch the nipple that isn’t being teased by the vibrator. his moan grows choked, voice already raw from begging for more and harder as they’d fucked him, and the hand on his ass turns to fingernails scraping up to the black leather strapped around his thigh.
someone spanks him lightly and he whimpers again, rolling his hips hard. there’s vibrations and hands everywhere, and when he manages to open his eyes there’s four silhouettes over him, swimming in his vision. he closes his eyes again as a finger slips inside him beside the thin vibrator and curls, stretching him open.
“look at him wriggle,” someone chuckles. if only they would touch his cock, or take the fingers from his mouth just long enough that he could beg… there’s two fingers inside him now, and his mouth is empty for two or three beautiful moments before he’s getting his head yanked back by his hair and there’s a half-hard cock in his mouth. mindlessly he slurps around it, feeling his lips growing chapped from the constant use of his mouth. he realizes on a delay that his hips are grinding in circles now, riding the fingers and the vibrator. he moans helplessly, desperately, humping so the slick, dripping head of his cock rubs against his own skin. if only they would just touch him-
someone above him groans.
“damn, look at that,” a deep voice says. “maybe i won’t need forty minutes after all.”
It’s the writing that pushes me over the edge. Guh. I’ll… be in bed…
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“Hold on tight, and don’t fall, beautiful. I think our walk made me a little bit hungry.”
It’s really cute when boys talk about their fears bc it makes them vulnerable and easier to destroy
Kiss me, sweetheart.
Ohh, this gives me shivers…
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