𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐂𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫
𝐋𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐢𝐚
𝐋𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐧
𝑹𝒆𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚: XMizu-Chin- You will count every slap I give you, and if you stop, we'll start from the beginning, understood? - Asked (y/n), his voice more serious than it would normally be. Luck, that was laying on his stomach on (y/n)'s lap, nodded, preparing himself for the pain, tingles of excitement running through his veins. A few seconds later, the sound of a hard slap resonated in the room.
- O-one, aah~ two, th-three, s-shit four, - With each slap, Luck felt his ass cheeks start to burn, strong waves of pain and pleasure being felt, his heart beating fast, his mind dizzy. - Five ngh~ master. - Listening to the Voltia calling him master, (y/n) slapped him harder, his own hand starting to tingle and jolt.
- Call me master again. - Ordered (l/n), slapping the blonde's ass again.
- S-seven, ah! master! - Luck was losing the control he had over his voice, and when he was so close to winning, he forgot the most important part.
- I gave you ten slaps, but you only counted eight. Do you know what that means? - Asked (l/n), his hand rubbing Luck's red cheeks, receiving whispers and mewls from the blonde.
- A-ah~ no. - It was useless, he couldn't say comprehensive sentences, his body shaking, his member releasing pre-cum. If (y/n) was a sadist, Luck was a masochist, that was clear.
- Oh, baby. What about this, I'll give you ten more slaps, you don't need to count, and if you bear everything, I'll give you a reward. What do you think? - Again, everything the Voltia could do was nod, his mouth taking as much air as he could, his eyes slightly tearing.
(l/n) started again, giving a little pause between each slap, and with each one, louder moans left Luck's lips. He could feel the blonde's trembling thighs, but he knew that if the Voltia wanted to stop, he would say the safe word, and that didn't seem to be needed.
- Master, ahh~ fuck, I'm c-cumin-gah! - Suddenly, the boy started to whimper, cumming untouched on his boyfriend's lap, his ass burning from the constant hits.
- You went so well, baby. I'll give you your reward now. - Laying Luck on the bed, (y/n) appreciated his beautiful naked body, so fragile-looking, and (l/n) couldn't stop looking.
Luck wasn't with as much energy as he would usually be, his ass burning with the minimum contact, his body recovering from the previous climax. Getting close to the blonde, (y/n) approached the lower part of his body, his warm breath reaching the blonde's member. He was still sensitive, but feel his partner's soft licks on his cock, made Luck groan, feeling himself slowly get hard again.
Adjusting himself between Luck's legs, holding his thighs on his hands, (l/n) started to lick all of the blonde's cock, receiving soft moans from him, that felt quite overwhelmed by the heightened sensations. Taking the tip on his mouth, (y/n) started to suck, making the blue-eyed male yelp and moan, seeming to like the feeling. With the tip of his tongue, (l/n) incited the blonde's tip, almost entering his glans, feeling the body under him jolt and shake.
Luck was on cloud 9, breathless moans and sexy mewls leaving his lips, enjoying every touch he received from his lover. His eyes were becoming hard to keep open, everything he felt overwhelming him, his fingers tightly gripping on the sheets under him, whispering sweet nonsenses into the air. Luck loved the touch of his lover; feel his hands squeezing his flesh, making aggressive contact with it, or softly traveling his skin. His tongue tasting him, and his most sensitive areas. (y/n)'s breath was so warm in the proximity, so delicious to feel close. (l/n) was dangerously addicting.
Feeling the man take all of his hardened extension into his mouth, unbearable warmth surrounding everything, Luck's moans and whispers became more evident, louder. His skin was starting to glisten with sweat, uncontrollably squirming, toes curling, trembling, and stuttering hips moving harder inside of (l/n)'s mouth. The igniting feeling of need, almost electrifying, making him search for his release between his partner's lips. He was so close, he could feel it, building like several sparks in the cotton, just a little bit more to burn everything.
Luck's body talked more than he thought. It revealed the secrets he didn't want or didn't have the courage to say, and (y/n), unfolded everything. He could see the signs of an upcoming orgasm when the blonde was about to have one. His fingers almost tore whatever he could be gripping, getting white from the lack of blood circulation. His intonation got different, moans last longer, eventual whimpers and softness. At the moment he was getting close to his end, he couldn't hide anything, becoming vulnerable, trusting the hands that were holding him.
A last, hard suck, it was all it took. A consistent, unstoppable suck on the tip of his member, and soon the Voltia couldn't hold anything back, his voice starting to fail and stutter, moans mixing with whines and nonsense. His cum was shoot, squirted inside of (y/n)'s mouth, that even upon feeling it invade his mouth, didn't stop his consistent suck on it, taking everything he could from the blonde, that didn't know how to deal with the extended sensation, just thrusting his hips and whining, until it finally stopped.
- N-nyah, s-stop su-ha~ suck. - The blonde still felt his lover's mouth on his cock, not stopping his ministrations, and it was driving him crazy.
After tasting the Voltia's release, seeing his beautifully messed state, (l/n) couldn't bring himself to stop. He wanted more, a specific vision that would satisfy all of his urges and wants, and if Luck wanted to really stop, he knew the right word.
He was losing his mind, his body trying to retract from those warm hands that tightly gripped his thighs and from that hot mouth that took him so damn well, rubbing and licking the right parts. When did (l/n) introduced fingers inside of his still untouched hole, Luck didn't know, too distracted by his sinfully hot mouth, but when it reached his bundle of igniting nerves, he felt he didn't have a single control over anything. His reactions were simply moved by instinct, by the primes of his being.
(l/n) could see what he was looking for; the watering and electric blue eyes, rolled up, the open lips, failing to deliver the complete message, just moans, saliva slowly descending its corner. (y/n) knew he had achieved what he was truly looking for when he felt the body under him tremble, shake, say incomprehensible words, the member on his mouth aggressively twitching, but there was nothing. He pumped his fingers fast and hard inside of blonde's hole, sucked and licked his member assiduously, but nothing came out of it, even though he knew Luck had reached his climax.
Finally retracting, breathless from all the work, (y/n) looked at the Voltia, and smiled, seeing the effect he caused, leaving a complete mess of a blonde. He slowly traced his fingers on the short male's skin, trying to calm his altered state. To be honest, Luck felt as if he had been struck by a lightning at least ten times, he had no strength or energy left, the eventual whimpers being all he could let out.
- Tell me, darling. - (l/n) crawled to Luck, getting right above him, his hand beside the blonde's head, looking straight into his blue and outstanding eyes, a smile on his lips, and a devious glint on his eyes. - Did you enjoyed it? - Luck simply nodded, not trusting his failing voice. - Want more? - Asked (l/n), huskily, kissing the blonde's neck, causing him whimpers and whines. (y/n) simply laughed, knowing Luck had already achieved his limit. - I'm just kidding, now rest, we have a mission in the morning.
Luck felt extremely exhausted, his consciousness slowly slipping from his grasp, as he heard the faint voice of his loved, that laid beside him, holding him close, caressing his blonde and soft locks, twisting it between his fingers. He couldn't remember when he closed his eyes, but before he knew, he was asleep, feeling familiar arms around him.
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