MewGulf oneshots

18+ Binding ties

He shivered.

His gloved fingers curled around the rope hanging from the ceiling wrapped tightly around his wrists. His toes barely touching the ground.

The silk blindfold withheld him from seeing, only darkness surrounded him, making him even more sensitive to any sound, any touch. His skin prickled, his body only clad in leather straps, nothing to keep him warm. He longed for Mew's touch.

His mouth hung open in a silent plea for Mew...

A chuckle vibrated thru the room, and it had him disoriented, unsure of where the sound was coming from.

"Phi..." he keened and twisted his head around but the room was once again silent.

He yelped when cold fingers suddenly touched his heated back.

"You look so beautiful, strung up like this"

Gulf felt the soft wisps of air tickling his ears when Mew whispered in his ear, goosebumps appearing on his body. His voice vibrated through Gulf's whole being, making him shudder in need and shuddered when Mew gave a tentative lick on the shell of his ear.

Mew languidly brushes just the tip of his fingernail from the top of Gulf's spine down to the tailbone, eliciting a cry from the younger.

"Were you good while I was gone?" Mew chuckled and Gulf whined when his big hand caressed his skin and slowly wrap around his waist. His breath stuttered when Mew's fingertips neared his twitching hard member.

"Please..." Gulf whined and tugged on the restraints. He felt the heat from Mew's body radiate against his back making him want, need to feel him.

"Please what baby..." Mew whispered once again against his ear and sucked on the lobe as he ghosted his fingertips over his twitching tip, smearing the copious amounts of precum he was leaking all over his shaft, making Gulf gasp and buck in his embrace.

Mew swirled his fingers around the sensitive head before popping a wet finger in his mouth

He moaned at the taste.

"So exquisite " he leaned closer, grabbing Gulfs jaw in a rough grip and turned it to press his lips against his so Gulf could taste himself on Mew's lips.

Gulf trembled, his body growing even hotter under Mew's rough treatment and he let his tongue slowly devour his mouth and moaned into the kiss.

His body twisted and brushed back against Mew and he could feel his Phi's hard, thick cock bump against his ass, making him push back harder, wanting it.

"want this baby?" Mew grinned and grabbed his own cock and slapped it a few times against Gulf's ass.

Gulf frantically nodded.

"Please, please!" He sobbed and trashed in his restraints.

Mew had left him hanging here and now he had finally returned after edging and fingering him open for god knows how long without giving him a proper release.

"Please what? Tell me what you want baby, I'll give you anything." Mew growled and pulled Gulf back against his chest by the straps around his body, making Gulf throw his head against Mew's shoulder and gasp for air.

Mew brushed the tip of his cock over Gulf's twitching and lubed hole, teasing him but not giving him anything yet.

"You want this?" He teases, rubbing his cock between the cleft of Gulf's ass. Mew's fingertips still ghosted all over his body and every little touch made Gulf buck and shiver.

"or this..." Mew growled and sucked and nipped along Gulf's neck.

Gulf cried out when Mew harshly twisted his nipple between his fingers and tugged hard.

This made Gulf go delirious and finally cry out. "please, fuck me, Daddy."

Mew's control snapped at those words and he roughly grabbed onto Gulf's hips and in one swift movement seated his cock deep inside him to the hilt.

A soundless, strangled cry left Gulf's lips and his fingers tightened so hard around the ropes they turned white. His chest heaved but he didn't get any time to adjust because Mew didn't give him any.

He harshly snapped his hips and dug his fingers into his hips, bruises appearing already. With his other hand, he pulled on the leather straps making Gulf bounce back on his cock.

"Ph- phi- I- t-to fast!" incoherent words tumbled out between his lips as he tried to catch his breath.

Gulf felt like he could snap, his senses went into overdrive as Mew hit his sweet spot repeatedly

Eyes rolled back underneath the blindfold, his back arched and his mouth opens in a silent scream.

"you wanted this, so stop complaining..." Mew growled and bit down on his shoulder, speeding up even more.

His body moved on its own and pushed back against Mew's pelvis and grinded down on his cock on its own accord, knowing what it needed. His moans started getting louder and higher as he felt his long-denied orgasm nearing so fast it frightened him how intense it was.

"Mew, p-please! Let me cum t-this time..." he cried out; scared Mew would once again deny him that.

"think you deserve it? Think you've been a good boy?" Mew answered between clenched teeth. His hand tugging roughly on the strap making it shave against Gulf's skin adding only more to the pleasurable pain.

"y-yes! Please! Oh! I-I'll be a g-good boy for y-you!" Gulf whimpered between every snap of Mew's hips.

The abuse on his prostate was getting too much. With every hard thrust, his body shiver and his thighs shuddered.

"cum for me then..." Mew finally said after a few more minutes fucking him hard and fast. Gulf cried out in relief and his body tensed up, he unravelled completely and came hard. Mew hissed when his cock was suddenly gripped so tight by Gulf's hole making him near his orgasm in seconds and with a loud groan came too. How he wished he could extend it, he was no match to Gulf's tightness.

He seated himself deep inside, circling his hips and filled him up with his cum.

Gulf shuddered as spurt after spurt of white cum sprayed over his chest and on the ground. His head hung and his breath came out in short gasps, still trying to come down from the rough fuck and intense orgasm.

"Good boy..." Mew whispered after a while and kissed every hickey he had planted on Gulf's neck and slowly stroked his back while pulling his spend cock out of his abused hole.

Gulf was still shivering and shuddering when Mew lets him down and untied the rope. Every movement made his skin tingle, clearly oversensitive from all the stimulations he had just gone thru.

Mew gently remove the gloves from Gulf's hand and rubbed at the red welts on his wrist, grateful the skin didn't break from all the chafing from the ropes.

He turned him and pulled him tightly against him, supporting his shaking legs. When he saw Gulf wasn't able to walk, who was still reeling from his high, he hoisted him up and carried him to the bathroom.

Gulf languidly wrapped his arms around his neck and placed his head on them. Too tired to care.

Mew makes sure the water and temperature were just right before bringing Gulf to clean up. Gulf couldn't help but bite his lips as the water soothes the oversensitivity off his skin, the tense muscles relaxing and he allows Mew to help him soap, wash off and towel him dry.

As much as they love their sex, they love doting on each other in the aftercare. And Mew had taken an extra step to the ritual tonight

"What are you doing?" Gulf asks, his bleary eyes focusing on Mew. "Just want to bask in your scent" he replies with a grin as he sprays their bed sheets and pillows with Gulf's Moth perfume. Gulf couldn't hide the smile that spread on his face and crawled on the bed, wincing a bit at his sore muscles and curled up in Mew's arms.

That night, they slept soundly, comforted by the enveloping scent that was uniquely, them.