fuck you doing here. horny bastard

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No beta reading we die like KM
If there are any spelling errors don't bother reminding me I won't change them.
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Macgajster currently found himself sitting on his and Burak's shared bed. His wrists tied behind his back. Today was Burak's birthday and so Magister agreed to do anything the other man wants. He expected to be asked to take the cleaning duties and clean the dishes or something. Not that what was happening- or what was about to happen- was anything new to the pair. After all him and Burak have been partners for 2 years now (2 years and magister still gets butterflies in his stomach when he called burak his boyfriend). But no matter how many times they've done it Magister always never expects it.
Burak was somewhere in the bathroom magister could hear him moving around the house. He wasn't sure what was gonna happen tonight. he was sat down on the bed with hands tied about 10 minutes ago and nothing happened since. But from how happy burak seemed all day magister couldn't help but shudder at the thought of what's in store for him.
After minutes that felt like hours burak finally came back with a wide grin on his face which didn't calm magister in any way.
"Took you long enough." Magister rolled his eyes not meeting buraks eyes.
"Rushing me on my birthday? And when you promised I could do whatever I want? That's not very nice is it" Burak teased back.
"Whatever just.. get over here so we can get this over with"
"Don't act like this is a chore for you. If anything you're the one who gets to lay back and enjoy himself~" Burak chuckled and approached Macgajster placing a hand on one of his thighs. Which makes the other young man tense up and blush trying to move away from the olders touch.
Burak gripped magisters thigh harder bringing his voice lower "now now. Don't act all shy and scared when you were giving me sas 5 seconds ago."
"I'm not acting shy." Macgajster scoffed though without much bite to the sentence.
"But you were giving me sas? Well. I think I know a better way you can use that clever mouth of yours." Burak exclaimed already reaching down to unclip his belt.
Macgajster gasped quietly as the pants of the other man came undone revealing his manhood.
"You're disgusting sometimes." Macgajster remarked noticing burak didn't wear any underwear under his pants.
"I didn't hear you complaining when you sat comfortably on my lap earlier today" burak bit back stroking his dick to full hardness.
Normally during the day Macgajster always found it annoying how burak always seemed to have the last word in their little back and forth's. But he would be lying if the feeling of having no power in bed didn't turn him on. It was nice to put your guard down once in a while and just be used however Burak pleases. "You done spacing out? Why day dream about sucking my dick when you can have the real deal?" Burak quirked his eyebrow at him. Macgajster realised he spaced out while staring at Burak's dick. Great. He won't live this one down for a long time. "Why can't you be quiet like on streams" Macgajster remarked while leaning over Burak's dick giving it a few cat licks at the tip.
"What you liked those geography questions that much--" burak got cut with a hiss as magister took him as far as he could in one go.
This was one of magisters favourite parts simply because he can finally shut the other man up and wipe that smirk off his face.
Burak took a hold of Macgajsters head but letting him go at his own pace. Magister bobbed his head up and down sucking harder when only at the tip and then going down again making burak grip his head tighter making him whine quietly, sending sweet vibrations from his throat which only fueled on buraks pleasure. Magister took a deep breath and relaxed himself breathing through his nose he swallowed buraks manhood to the hilt.
"Ah..fuck. alright get off." Burak hissed trying to keep himself from finishing down magisters throat.
The man in question didn't listen though and only swallowed more and licked whatever he could with his tongue.
Burak groaned and pulled Macgajster off by the head making the other audibly whine at the sudden roughness.
"I said get off" huffed burak trying to calm down his nerves.
"What? Old man afraid he won't get it up again after finishing once?" Magister smirked at him snidely.
Burak glared at him and pinned Macgajster down by the shoulders getting in between his legs "I'll make you eat those fucking words."
Magister snickered "don't strain yourself gramps you might snap your back"
"I'll go on till you can't stand properly after I'm done with you" Burak promised leaning down to lick at the others neck. Feeling the younger man's pulse quicken under his tongue he bit down hard at the nape of his neck where he knew the other was sensitive. "Ah!- nnghm..." Macgajster muffled his moan as well as he could without his hands being available. Burak licked over the already bruising bite mark and sat up taking off his shirt "what did we say about holding back your voice while we're in bed?" Burak questioned while rolling up magisters shirt up to his chest. "I hate it and you know it..it's embarrassing" magister murmured under his breath. "Only because by the end of the night you sound like a whore." Burak landed a kiss on Macgajster's lips "but you'll let go for me tonight right Magiś?~" burak didn't wait for an answer as he traveled down to magister's neck lightly marking him wherever he could down to his chest placing light kisses around the others nipple. this time around Magister moaned louder and tried not to quiet himself- even if he had an urge to- his breath hitching as he feels the other lightly bite his nipple and playing with the other between his fingers, he could feel himself harden the more his body was played with letting out whine as the strain against his pants was starting to become painful.
"Something wrong?" Burak smirked as he pretended to accidentally brush his leg against magisters crotch.
"Ahh.. take them off alreadyy."
"I'm not quite sure who you're referring to~" explained burak grabbing Macgajster by the hips to keep him from grinding against his leg.
"We. Are not. Doing th-that tonight." Magister protested
"Oh I think we are if you want something from me"
The panting man whined before giving up on fighting it anymore. He wanted to be touched so badly he couldn't argue anymore.
"Please..take off my pants.. s-sir" Magister was sure he was gonna die from embarrassment tonight.
"Well that wasn't so hard was it? Not unlike your little friend" burak chuckled as he unbuckled and slid off magisters pants right with his underwear letting his erection free from the confinement, precum already leaking from the tip.
Burak spit on his hand and started stroking magister rough and fast occasionally pressing down on his tip spreading the pre around for more smooth movement.
Now, Macgajster is not small by no means, but Burak's big hand covered almost his whole manhood rubbing all of him with his rough skin. In combination with this and how long he waited to be touched it didn't take long before he finished in Burak's hand shivering and gripping the sheets under his tied hands, gasping for much needed air.
He didn't get a break though as Burak didn't stop stroking his now oversensitive member.
"Gh- I just came idiot i-it hurts.." Magister groaned With painful pleasure coursing through his body. He was ignored.
"Please sir stop I can't anymore!" He begged the man above him.
"Hmm? I thought young people like you were supposed to be full of energy" burak smiled at him with a glint in his eyes.
Macgajster recognised that glint, a shiver running through his whole body and making his slowly hardening erection twitch with new found interest.
Once Burak was satisfied he finally pulled away getting off of the bed. Macgajster couldn't focus where he was going but he guessed he just went to the nightstand since he came back with a bottle of lube. He wasn't even sure when did he manage to get out of his pants fully leaving them both naked (not counting magisters rolled up shirt). He was already oversensitive all over from earlier treatment but what he didn't realize is that burak was about to make it intense as his vision dissapeared and darkness enveloped him.
"Uhh...Burak?"
"Relax it's just one of your ties"
He felt a blush ghosting over his whole face. If this was gonna continue he felt like he was gonna loose his mind.
"A-Alright I'm sorry okay? Sorry for calling you old can we plea-" magister helped as he got folded in half. Rough hands keeping his legs up go his chest.
"Oh don't you worry. You'll be real sorry by the end of this.~" magister is ashamed to admit how much that turned him on.
One hand left his leg and he heard a click of a cap opening. Next thing he felt was cold lube dripping on his entrance making him hiss. He only heard a chuckle as a reply as he felt two fingers circle his rim before slowly entering him. Slowly spreading his fingers to prepare him for something much larger. When the third finger enters him he squirms with slight uncomfort. To soothe the pain burak brushes his fingers against the others prostate making him gasp and moan loudly.
"Ahh. Music to my ears. You made me work for it tonight." Burak hummed before adding. I wonder If I could make you cum again with just my fingers~" sometimes he wondered why does he date such a bastard of a man.
"Noooo" magister whined but it was obvious his body liked the idea as he squeezed around buraks fingers. His climax felt stronger than the first, cum dribbled pathetically from his tip. He took deep breaths and a sigh of relief as he felt the fingers leave him. That is before he felt the head of buraks dick enter him in one swift movement making his eyes finally shed tears that got soaked up by the tie around his face.
Burak gave a satisfied moan as he bottomed out and waited for Macgajster to adjust.
Magister couldn't think anymore. Everything hurt because of how good it felt. He felt as if he was gonna burst. He felt Buraks cock brush against his walls pressing against all his good spots.
"Please.." Macgajster wasn't even sure what he was asking for. But it seemed to be enough of a sign for Burak to start thrusting in him. Magister didn't hold back his voice anymore. Not that he cared. The only thing he could think about was how good he felt and how he wanted more. "Aah!~ more. More please sir give me more of you!" Each time Burak aimed at his prostate he felt a jolt of pleasure. "Please don't stop! Use me forever like this!" It felt as if his mind was physically breaking inside of his head. And he loved every second of it.
Burak noticed the change in behaviour of his partner and smirked "Who knew only a few extra rounds would little you down to act like a cheap whore. My little whore"
"Yes- ahh- only yours Sir! Ah. I'm-I-" magister cried out as he reached his third orgasm this night.
Burak's hips stuttered and with a couple more thrusts he finished inside of magister.
After catching some breath burak slowly pulled out of Macgajster.
"What was that about hating letting your voice out again? I think the entire block knows about your singing talent at this point." Instead of a snarky comeback burak was met with silence which made him frown.
"Heey Magiś. You okay in there?" He asked as he slowly untied the tie strapped to magisters head.
Just as he expected he was met with his boyfriends sleeping passed out face. Burak laughed softly and placed a hand on his cheek. Rubbing away his still damp face from the tears. "Leaving me with cleaning up duty on my birthday?" He glanced at the clock on the night stand. 1 am. "Well. Guess you'll get away with it this time." He placed a small kiss on the others cheek and got up to the bathroom. He brought back a wet towel to clean off whatever he could on Macgajster without waking him. Even if he looked as if he won't wake up even if the war broke out. He finally untied his hands from behind his back. Smiling warmly at the rope burns he got from moving so much and kissed both of his wrists. Moving away the blanket and placing him under it. He then cleaned himself quickly too. Put on some boxers and got into bed next to magister. Letting sleep take over him.

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"UGGHHH I TOLD YOU yesterday to not take it too far! I have to stream today" Macgajster groaned from the bed. Feeling like if he moves he will wither away into fine dust.
"No you don't. Just say you can't stream today." Explained burak while scrolling through his phone next to magister.
"And say what? Sorry no streams today I got fucked by a big stupid idiot yesterday and now I can't walk?"
"I don't remember you getting fucked by Mandzio. Are you cheating on me?"
"Oh shush I'm serious."
"Well. Lie."
"Hm?"
"Just tell them you're sick or something."
"...mm." Macgajster pulled out his phone. Opening his discord server and going to the live channel. And started typing:

'Aktualnie stan zdrowia nie pozwala mi streamować. Zobaczymy na jak długo thinking

@ everyone '

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What a twist am I right. No? Actually hey what are you doing here I told you not to read this you rascal.

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