Sanders Sides Smut

Collared (Patton x Virgil)

Cw: Leash and collar, praise kink, if there's something else you think needs to go here just lemme know :)

Power bottom Patton
Service top Virgil
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     Virgil had been hesitant to share what he wanted, but Patton happily talked it through with him and eased any insecurities the anxious one had. As embarrassing as that conversation was for Virgil, he knew it was important to talk it through, and he was so happy Patton hadn't judged him for it.

     Now here he was, watching desperately as Patton stretched himself, fingers twitching to reach forward and touch him. A sharp tug on his leash quickly washed that thought away and tore a whine from the anxious side's throat.

     "Patience, baby, I need to be all stretched for you don't I?" Patton asked with way too much innocence for someone three fingers deep in himself. So Virgil sat and watched, pouting as Patton took longer than necessary, the fucking tease.

     Finally Patton chuckled and pulled his fingers away, spreading his legs and tugging the leash lightly, beckoning Virgil forward with two fingers. "Come on, let me get you ready for me, baby. You've been so nice and patient for me~"

     Virgil flushed from embarrassment and delight at the praise, following the tug on his leash and climbing in between Patton's legs. His breath hitched when Patton's fingers wrapped around his half-hard cock, spreading lube over his shaft and bringing him to full hardness. He teased him, of course he did, gently squeezing over his length and rubbing his thumb over his slit, before he himself couldn't stand it. He spread his legs further and wrapped them around Virgil's hips, grinning up at his flushed boyfriend. "Go on, take what you want~"

     Virgil almost whined in relief, a little too eager as he grinded his dick against Patton's entrance before his head slipped in. He panted, face flushed, but he went slowly. He would never hurt Pat, unless that was something he wanted and they discussed. But for now he controlled his eagerness, pushing in slowly and taking deep breaths. Patton was there, gently pulling his leash to guide him, other hand stroking Virgil's hair. "So good for me, you're doing so well.."

     Virgil bottomed out, bent over Patton's frame slightly with his face buried in his neck. "That's it, deep breaths, you're doing so well~" Patton also listened to his own advice, breathing through the stretch.

     They sat there for awhile, getting used to the feeling and calming down slightly, before Patton gently pulled at Virgil's leash again. "Go on, I'm ready if you are."

     Virgil didn't need to be told twice, pulling out slowly before thrusting back in. And oh, if Patton didn't feel just so good, so hot and warm around him. The feeling was so good, a little too good, and Virgil's hips stuttered quickly to try and get more of it quickly.

     A harsh tug at his leash and a tut from Patton quickly stopped him, not without a whine though. "Hush now, none of that," he scolds gently. "Patience, baby, it'll feel so good but you can't rush it.."

     "S-sorry, Pat.." Virgil panted softly, embarrassed. But Patton is quick to reassure him it's okay before guiding him to start again. He began thrusting slowly once more, keeping it slow. He rolled his hips up into his boyfriend, picking up the pace slowly but surely. The soft moans and praise coming from Patton helped to reassure him he was doing well, and urged him to speed up.

     Virgil doesn't hold back his moans - he's learned better, and he doesn't want to stop this scene to be tied up, ball-gagged, and overstimulated, unable to hide his "embarrassing" noises. Maybe later.

     Back to the scene at hand, Virgil was going at a pretty nice pace, the sound of skin slapping skin echoing through the room along with both of their moans and the praises from Patton.

     He knew he had found Patton's prostate when said man's breath hitched, and he softly cried out. "There, Virge, there~ so good, doing s-so good~" he panted, tugging at Virgil's leash again to encourage him.

     And oh if those noises weren't just so hot, the praise so arousing, so encouraging. He kept his hips angled as they were, going just that little bit harder to hear Patton's pretty noises. He leaned down, and Patton got the hint and tugged him down the rest of the way, lips meeting in an almost desperate kiss that didn't last long, seeing as neither could keep quiet.

     "P-Pat, I'm so c-close~" Virgil whined.

     "Wait," Patton ordered, voice deep and commanding, almost scarily so compared to his usual self. But Virgil didn't find him scary at all, just very, very hot. "You can cum after I do, but just be patient. You can be patient for me, can't you~?"

     "Y-yes, yes Pat~" Virgil moaned. "Can be g-good for you~"

     "That's my good boy~" Patton whispered softly. "So, s-so good..~" He was slowly losing it, and Virgil could tell, so he sped up to try and make Patton cum quickly.

     "Baby, b-baby, I'm, ah, I'm cumming~" Patton warned, and soon cum was spurting out of Patton's dick, making a mess on both him and Virgil. "So good, s-so good, oh~" Patton rambled praise at Virgil, much to the other's pleasure, and soon the feeling of Patton's ass tightening around him sent him over the edge, after a small warning to Patton.

     Virgil sat hunched over Patton for a minute as they both caught their breath, before Patton's gentle hands on his hips helped to guide him to pull out. Virgil laid beside Patton, cuddling into his side and ignoring the cooling sperm for now in order to sort of ground himself and let both of them return from their headspace of sorts.

    After a few minutes of just cuddling, Patton sat up, gently bringing Virgil up with him. He undid his collar and leash, laying them on the bed to deal with later. "C'mon, V, we need to shower." He spoke softly, smiling at the defiant whine that followed. "I know, I know, but we need to get cleaned. You always regret when I let you sleep in your mess and you wake up feeling all gross," he laughed softly at Virgil's blush and pout at the true but embarrassing words. He didn't feel like talking, which Patton understood. Virgil often felt non verbal after scenes, especially ones where they try new things.

     "Let's go, love," Patton chuckled as he stood, ignoring the cum leaking down his thighs in order to get his boyfriend out of bed and to the bath. They would definitely be doing this again.

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Sooo it's been awhile since I actually wrote anything but I got a sudden burst of motivation so here ya go!

Also note, if you notice I switch between past and present tense at all I apologize. I have a really bad habit of doing that and not catching it TwT I fixed some of those mistakes that I noticed but there's no guarantee they're all fixed, oh well though