ℙ𝕦𝕟𝕫𝕟𝕒𝕡 𝕊𝕞𝕦𝕥 [Discontinued]

Sapnap loves getting bent over by punz

Sapnap likes getting bent over by punz; he likes it a fucking lot.

Originally, it had been a joke between him and punz.

It was all completely innocent when they joked about having sex with each other. None of them saw the harm in an inside joke between friends, something that they could all enjoy, until things got a little different.

At some point, the jokes stopped being that.

Punz would always make an off-handed comment late at night - admittedly making Sapnap a flustered, stuttering mess, as he told him to shut up - about bending him over a table, or a bed, or counter-top, and fucking the absolute shit out of him.

his words made his head swirl in the most beautiful way; he'd get caught up in how Punz talked about him so obscenely and described his body to their liking.

It'd make him grow hot under the collar, drowning in the words. A couple of times, he had to excuse himself - causing the jokes to worsen unknowingly - and take care of a problem that had popped up.

He'd slip inside his private bathroom, letting punzs filthy words wrap about his brain as his hand shifted down his body. He'd sigh when his cold fingers touched his warm penis, blood rushing down towards it a long time ago.

Moans fell out of his mouth as his hand ran up the vein on the back, hips bucking forward with the pleasure.

He'd quicken his pace, because as good as it felt, the idea of cumming felt even better.

His thumb would eventually roll over the slit on the tip of his penis, pre-cum already leaking from it and making his quick motions easier. He'd let out a loud, high-pitched moan as his high rolled over him, cumming all over his hand and leaving himself a hot, sticky mess.

When he started masturbating to his words, he knew they were no longer jokes shared between them; at least not for him.

He honestly had bad romantic feelings for punz, the thought of pleasing him, and punz using his body for his pleasure and never his own, sent a thrill up his spine.

He craved the idea of being bent over by him, knowing that he felt the same.

Late at night, punz whispered into his ear about how much he wanted to bend him over and fuck his tight ass. The dirty thoughts sending his mind into a frenzy, even if the words were somehow still jokes being shared between the two.

When he finally began to bend him over, he realized why he liked the idea so much.

There were so many different things for him to like about it.

He liked the feeling of fingers, bigger than his own could ever be, stretching his hole and whispering praise into his ear to reassure him of being a good boy.

He liked the feeling of a girth he could never be properly stretched for, pushing past his muscle, and deep inside of him. He liked the way he went slow with the process, condom heavily lubed, and trying not to hurt him before giving into their own wishes.

But he loved the way sweat rolled down every curve of his body, tongues licking it up from his skin when he deemed him good enough for it, and how he pounded into him from behind.

He loved the way punz would use him like a toy, something he could dispose of easily.

He would grab his hips, sometimes belt loops if he wasn't allowed to pull down his pants fully, and slam into him deeply. Sometimes he'd be told to be quiet, and good, and obedient, then if he managed all of those things he'd get to cum too; if he got lucky, he got to cum with him.

It sent him into what he thought being on ecstasy was like; his bliss coming out so simply.

He would happily bend over for punz, whenever the request was asked of him; eyes rolling backwards in his head every time that he made him whimper and feel like an utter whore for being bent over.

Sometimes, he would slap his ass, causing his back to curve and show off his gaping hole even more. Chuckles could be heard behind himself as he buried his face into the pillows, letting punz use him like a toy

the first time sapnap got bent over by punz was right after he moved to Florida, Sap hanging out over at his new apartment. The picture of them holding hands had just been taken when they dissolved into a useless conversation.

Sapnap innocently brought up the fact that he wanted to be bent over by him, watching the other lick his lips.

He might've even been hoping that the other would do the same, knowing from countless night of Valorant with the other, he wanted to try Sap's ass for himself.

It came as no surprise when Punz popped a boner; even as the man got embarrassed and was red in the face, Sap hadn't minded the thought.

In an instant their hands were unlinked, Sap on his knees in front of the other and more than willing to suck him off.

Punz, however, didn't seem to like that idea very much and picked him up from his knees, pushing him over his newly built office desk.

Punz rarely pulled his pants all the way down when they fucked for the first round, fingers in belt loops and aiding to pull him backwards to meet with his own hips.

Sapnap ended up being bent over every available surface that night, with no reason to even put his boxers back on as Punz fucked him relentlessly. Sap's eyes rolled backwards in bliss every single time ones of them orgasmed, both cumming until they couldn't anymore.

His back ached just as badly then by the morning light, but Punz wasn't quiet finished just yet with him.

It was three days before Sap made it back to his house with Dream, limping and in need of more painkillers, but happy and satisfied knowing that's how he left Punz; happy and satisfied.

All late-night booty calls from the other he answered, loving how creative he'd get with the surfaces he'd use

(again sorry if it was shorter<3)