Mattia fucks Kairi with popsicles.
That's it.
oh-
and ass-eating
trigger warning ❤️ for the ass eating ❤️
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Mattia was careful to keep the items in his hands away from Kairi's view as he entered the room. Kairi was already face down ass up on the bed, waiting in the position Mattia had left him in.
Kairi's chest was pressed to the bed, his legs spread wide apart and his hands cuffed behind his back. He didn't move when Mattia came in, only the slight clench of his pink hole told Mattia that he was waiting in anticipation.
Mattia didn't speak until he set down the items out of Kairi's view, now kneeling between his spread legs.
M: I have a surprise for you. Something we've never done.
Kairi didn't say anything, but a small sigh escaped him.
M: Are you excited?
Kairi nodded but Mattia wasn't satisfied, he slapped Kairi rather hard, a red handprint forming on his left ass cheek rather quickly.
A short cry left Kairi's lips.
M: I asked a question.
K: Y-yes! I'm excited.
M: Good, then act like it. I don't have to give you anything do I?
K: No you don't.
M: Right. I don't.
Mattia admired the red marks on Kairi's ass before hitting him again in the same place, just to hear hear the loud cry drawn from Kairi's throat and to watch the way the other tried to remain still and not squirm away from the stinging slaps.
M: Good boy.
Mattia finally pulled up the new toy he had thought of. He unwrapped it, the crinkly plastic falling to the floor.
A popsicle.
Cherry flavoured.
Mattia admired it for a second before bringing it close to Kairi. He had already spent practically the entire morning prepping Kairi, or rather, edging him with a variety of toys that thoroughly stretched him enough for the thin popsicle to fit.
He pressed the sweet treat against Kairi's hole, giggling at the way Kairi instantly recoiled; his entire body jolting forward in surprise.
K: What the fuck is that Mattia?
M: It's a popsicle! Fun right?
Kairi went silent. He couldn't decide if he wanted to lean forward and away from the popsicle or lean back to take more.
Mattia made the decision for him, holding his cuffed hands so that he couldn't pull away while simultaneously pushing the popsicle into him. Kairi hissed at the ridiculously cold feeling; it verged on painful, bringing tears to his eyes.
M: You look so cute like that.
The simple praise made Kairi relax. He could be ok with the cold treat currently sticking out of him if Mattia was genuinely enjoying it.
K: It's too cold Mattia.
M: That's the point love.
Mattia started thrusting the popsicle in and out of Kairi's hole, causing it to melt and cherry flavoured juice to drip down onto his balls and down the backs of his thighs.
