[NSFW] [18+] Horny Oneshots

Ruined Orgasm

    Remus' thighs are wet with pre-cum. His butt is to the floor, knees spread apart while he pumps his cock with his right hand. His used asshole twitches with each stroke, leaking lube and bobbing his tailplug up and down.

    He whines at the pressure on his prostrate, at how weak his hands feel that they can't even grip his shaft tight enough because they're shaking. Remus' hips weakly thrust into the flesh of his palm, but his cockhead fumbles just out of contact and he cries out.

    The heat in his stomach won't go away. Neither the slickness on his legs or inside of him. Remus gives up on his handjob and slowly gets up to sit on his bed. He takes his foxtail in hand and follows the sensation base to tip, leveraging it out of sitting range so only the metal of the plug pushes deeper inside of him.

    Remus grips the bedsheets as he presses against the feeling. Rocking backwards until he's fucking himself on the edge of the bed instead of uselessly palming at his dick.

    He opens his mouth in breathy moans as the sensation gets more intense. Drool dripping down his soft chin and onto his bare chest. Remus is in a daze, eyes open but looking at nothing at all as flushed heat massages his body.

    His big, leaking cock bounces with his movement. Red and pulsing. His balls feel heavy, yearning for release, but right before he reaches that precipice, he stops moving.

    A frustrated moan rattles through him. The hotness between his legs just gets more intense and more pre drips down between his thighs. Remus takes a couple of deep breaths, gasping into them before rolling to the center of the bed. He flexes the plug in his ass along the way and mewls before lying stomach down.

    With a shaky hand, Remus grabs a pillow and stuffs it underneath of him. Soft, fuzzy, and just the right texture to pleasure his cock with.

    His slim legs clench as he lifts away and angles himself to get nice, long strokes against the underside of his shaft. He tests a few thrusts, hissing as they touch against his sensitive cockhead.

    The faux fur licks at his balls. Remus grunts as he settled into a slow but deep rhythm and catches himself wishing for something more intense.

    Calloused hands groping and spreading his cheeks apart to finger the toy at his sex. Or maybe sliding up and down his thighs, spanking his ass red when it gets too peaceful.

    Remus throbs at the thought.

    They'd catch him pleasuring himself just like right now. Walk through the door and the look in their eyes would switch from tired to possessive and lustful.

    "Without me." They'd whisper, with a parched voice. Husky with a growl. Walk across the room, footsteps ringing against the floor and Remus would twitch in anticipation. His thick cock weeping cum.

    Their hand would rest heavily on his ass and then roughly thumb the tender skin around his used hole. Slowly pull at the tailplug in his ass, roaming along the fur until they curl the tip, letting fall to lightly smack against Remus' pink balls.

    Remus whimpers. Freezing. Waiting for his imaginary lover's hands to take control and mold him into a gooey, cumstained and overstimulated mess.

    They kiss and lick the top of his ass. Sidling behind him and moving their hands along the sides of his torso. Feather light and excruciating. Tingles spread throughout Remus' body and he sticks his ass up higher, moves his head a little lower.

    His lover's hands begin stroking his neck, massaging near his Adam's apple and the ticklish feeling makes Remus forget to breathe. Heat radiates between them and hardness rubs against the back of his thigh as those hands lower to massage his shoulder and then around and under to gently work his nipples.

    Remus whimpers, backing up into the hard member of his lover and lightly drools onto the sheets below. He doesn't register it at all while he's overwhelmed in touch.

    "More..." he says, flushed to the bone. And those magic hands roam all over him. Gently, lovingly, and it feels so good.

    Long caresses up and down his arms, legs, scalp. Small kneads at the sole of his foot or balls. Everywhere but his cock.

    And Remus begs, "Fuck me." And his lover chuckled a low golden tone that melts his insides and obliges.

    The tailplug pulls out with a pop and Remus recoils. The emptiness makes him whine. "Soon, pet." His lover would say. And they'd take their hot tongue to rim around his sex, making these lewd wet noises that sends a bolt of electricity right to Remus' shaking cock.

    They take their tongue and push into his ass. Lapping at the walls, introducing a heat unfelt with metal and cold lube.

    Remus moans, barely keeping himself together.

    Their tongue keeps going. Pushing in and out, fucking him gently. Enough to bring his arousal to a boiling point but not enough to give him release.

    They slurp and moan with each thrust. Drooling their own juices down Remus' thigh.

    A couple more licks and a lot of trembling later, they finally pull out. Remus' whimpers sound a lot more like cries now and his lover finally undoes the belt around their waist.

    The metal falls to the ground with a crack and Remus flushes again with heat. His sex quivers.

    A meaty cock meets his entrance and slowly penetrates him. Too slow for the stimulation to build to anything, even as it bumps against his prostrate. Remus flinches but whines as the big member in his ass drags itself out. Slowly. Oh so slowly so he gets to feel every ridge, every hiccup, and his toes curl at how jelly-like his body feels right now.

    Edging his body even more and the next push stutters at his g-spot. Hitting twice and sending waves of pleasure through Remus' body as he loses control.

    He wants to cum so badly.

    His lover's cock is like fire inside of him and he clenches around them, pushing for more even as they pull out and suddenly he's at the precipice.

    A hot, leaking mess that's about to melt into his arousal when that big thing leaves his sex with a pop. He clenches around air instead. The sudden pressure sends him over the edge but there's no stimulation, no heat or girth. Just emptiness, and Remus finds himself cumming at nothing.

    He sobs at the loss, moaning and gasping. His cock shudders as rope after rope of cum hits his pillows while his legs tremble with the exertion.