oneshots // bsd

chuuya // ＮＳＦＷ

notes: masturbation, slight thigh kink??? mentions of porn, slight bondage

chuuya's hand worked to pump his girth lazily as the lewd moans of the porn he was watching filled the penthouse. you were late, again. he knew you were busy with your new part time job and assignments, and he was never known for his patience, so he decided to get off without you.

when you got home, quite a sight greeted you. chuuya sat on his bed, legs spread lazily as he stroked his half hard erection. he stared at the porn on the tv with complete disinterest as he leaned against the headboard. a soft, erotic sigh left his lips as his blue-purple eyes fluttered shut. his toned muscles flexed slightly with every minuscule movement and you couldn't help but shift uncomfortably at the heat pooling between your thighs.

"chuuya," you murmured, you voice needier and whinier than you wanted it to be. one of his eyes cracked open and the sexiest of smirks graced his lips as he continued to stroke himself, spreading his legs wider to give you a better view. his voice was a little lewder, a little breathier as he called out your name, enticing you to join him.

you weren't sure when you stripped out of your clothes and ended up between his legs, but his low chuckle as you rubbed your cheek against the inside of his thigh brought you back to your senses. your fingers trailed down to your core, moaning sweetly as you tried to relieve some pressure you were feeling. you heard chuuya click his tongue as he grabbed his stray tie off the nightstand, tying your wrists behind your back. you whined loudly, rubbing your thighs together.

"be good, angel," he mumbled, resuming his even strokes. your tongue lolled out as you watched the precum dribble down his shaft, trying to taste him. "what a slutty baby you are," he grunted, biting his lip. the sight of you, desperate and blushing between his legs, practically begging for a taste of his cock on your tongue was too much for him—far better than any shitty porno.

thick ropes of cum hit your face and tongue as chuuya let out a low groan, eyes fluttering as he let out a sigh with his release. you pouted, still uncomfortably aroused. "chuuya, no fair!" you whined.

"get yourself off, then," he said with an amused tone as you wriggled your tied wrists. he raised a brow, "why would you need your hands when your boyfriend's right here?" chuuya hooked his finger under your chin, raising your face inches away from his face. his thigh nestled between your legs, causing a gentle, heavenly friction. he kissed down your jaw and up your cheek. you moaned loudly as he chuckled lowly, continuing the achingly slow pace.

suddenly, he pulled you forward, onto his lap. the tip was teasingly poking against your entrance as he kept you still. "chuuya, please—i can't, i want you— want more of you," you babbled on the verge of sobbing as he kissed down your neck, leaving hickeys. you gasped loudly, feeling his length enter you. chuuya bucked up against you, starting a vigorous pace as he groaned, lowering his head to pepper your chest with kisses.

praises spilled from his lips as his hands roamed over your body, talking about how gorgeous you looked bouncing on his dick, you should definitely do it more often. you felt the knot in your stomach tighten as you came, but he didn't stop, chasing his own release. the overstimulation had you in tears, moaning and crying his name. "'s too much! chuuya-ngh, please—" you buried your head in his shoulder as he filled you with a low curse.

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