Mr. Perfect {Mewgulf}

Honeymoon🖤

No one's P.O.V

After the wedding, Mew and Gulf went STRAIGHT to the honeymoon location. You know, fun, tropical shit to get away from stress? Yeah, that. 

They laid down in their hotel room after a the boat ride and Gulf smiled widely. "This has been the best few days of my entire LIFE." Mew smiled at him and climbed on top of him. "Same for me, I'm so fucking happy right now... You're mine, and now, you have a ring to prove it." Mew nuzzled his face into Gulf's neck and Gulf laughed. "Oh, by the way, did you mean what you said? Are you really salty that I'm taller than you?" Mew pouted and pulled away. "Maybe a little. You had a fucking growth spurt over the years..." 

Gulf shrugged. "I mean hey, it's not totally bad, you're still stronger than me and we can still do ANY position we want..." Gulf winked at Mew, making his eyes darken. "Well, should we test out how accurate that statement is?" Gulf shuddered and pulled Mew closer. "How many positions do you have in mind?" Mew smirked and pinned GUlf's hands above his head. "It depends... How much do you think you can take?"

"Anything you give me~"

Mew groaned and smashed their lips together, instantly shoving his tongue through Gulf's parted lips, rough, just how Gulf liked it. He ran his hand down Gulf's body, brushing his thumb over Gulf's nipples before traveling downward to his erection, throbbing against his pants. "D-Don't tease me, please~" Gulf begged, although he only got a laugh in response. "We have all week baby... Get ready for a fuck ton of teasing..."

Gulf yelped as Mew flipped him over so he was on all fours, his ass in the air and his face shoved into the pillow. "Stay there for a second." Mew ordered, getting up and rummaging through his bag. "What are you- FUCK!" Gulf let out a surprised moan when Mew landed a slap on his ass. "No talking unless I say so princess." Gulf whimpered but nodded, listening to Mew's order. 

Mew put the lube coated vibrator in front of Gulf and turned it on, gently running it down his back and to his entrance, where he pushed it in shallowly, only to take it out again, a sexual torture he knew Gulf would find both infuriating and arousing. Gulf raised his hands to keep the vibrator in his ass, but Mew smacked them away. "Seems you can't keep yourself still..." Mew said, raising an eyebrow. 

He got something else from his bag and Gulf almost groaned. "How much stuff did you bring?" He asked, yelping as Mew flipped him over, tying his hands above his head and spreading his legs apart. He whimpered when Mew smacked the inside of his thigh. "What did I say about talking." Mew glared at Gulf, who instantly shut his mouth. "Good boy..." Mew muttered, once again taking the vibrator and hovering it above Gulf's body.

He pressed it gently against Gulf's sensitive nipple, making Gulf's back arch from the pleasure. "Such a good boy, so perfect for me..." Mew purred, looking down at Gulf's flushed face, his watery eyes, the drool pooling down his lips... He hadn't even started yet and Gulf already looked fucked out. 

"P-Please don't tease me... Please..." Mew smirked, running his hand up Gulf's body and wrapping his fingers around Gulf's throat. "So needy... Begging me like this... How can I refuse?" Gulf let out a sigh of relief when Mew threw the vibrator to the side and positioned himself over Gulf, his cock against Gulf's entrance with Gulf's legs on his shoulders. 

He leaned down until Gulf was nearly bent in half and pressed a soft kiss on his lips. He knew how much Gulf liked pain, so when he thrust inside of Gulf without hesitation, he knew that the scream Gulf let out wasn't a bad sign. "F-Fuck!~" Gulf groaned as Mew gave him no time to adjust, immediately snapping his hips forward. Gulf tugged at the restraints but it was no use, his hands were stuck above his head, unable to touch Mew like he wanted. 

"M-Mew, please~" Gulf begged, not really knowing what about, but feeling the need to anyways. Somehow, Mew understood, untying Gulf's hands and letting Gulf claw at his back. "Doing so good kitten... So perfect~" Mew groaned as Gulf clenched around him. "S-So fucking tight~" He groaned. No matter how often they did this, it would never get old... He would never get tired of Gulf's body... It was perfect.

A feeling of possessiveness flowed through Mew's body and he snapped his hips faster, hitting Gulf's pleasure point dead on each time. Gulf gripped onto anything he could, trying to brace himself, keep himself steady. He flipped them over so he was straddling Mew, Mew's cock still buried inside him. 

He threw his head back with a moan as he began rolling his hips, bouncing up and down on Mew's cock, the position making Mew's cock his even deeper inside of him. "Fuck fuck fuck~" Gulf chanted, unable to say normal sentences. His mind was gone, all he could see, hear, and feel, was Mew... His body, his words, his moans, his cock... All Mew. 

"You feel so fucking good wrapped around me like this... Fuck~" Mew groaned, feeling a strong pit form in his abdomen. Gulf whined as he too felt the feeling, knowing he was close. "G-Gonna cum~" Gulf whimpered and Mew nodded breathlessly. "Go ahead princess~ Cum for me~" Mew landed a slap on Gulf's ass, which completely pushed him over the edge. 

Mew's fingers dug into Gulf's hips as he came, Gulf shuddering on top of him from the feeling of Mew's cum shooting inside of him. His own cum spraying in ropes on Mew's chest.

Mew swiped some of the cum off of his chest and sucked it into his mouth, then pulled Gulf closer, making him taste himself. Their tongues swirled together as they rode out their high, both of them shaking in post orgasm pleasure. 

Gulf slowly slid off of Mew, lying next to him and breathing heavily. Gulf yelped when Mew suddenly turned him onto his side, lifting his leg up and poking his once again hard cock against Gulf's entrance. Just the feeling alone made Gulf's cock stir once again. "Round 2?" Mew asked, and Gulf reached back, turning his head so he could kiss Mew, smiling against his lips. 

"Make love to me~"