Dahvie parked his automobile in Morrisseys driveway. He rushed in almost spilling out his supplies! The rush stopped in his feet and started in his phallus upon seeing Morissey's plumpcious ass bent over on the loveseat (with the remote poking out ngl that kinda was the cherry on top of the cream). Morrissey looked up, "Oh Dahvie Darling you're here! You're going to need to get that Bigmouth Striking Again!". Dahvie was aroused, very intensely actually. He wanted to make Morrissey beg. He was so used to begging his Papa that he just wanted to feel that control for once. "Dahvie Darling hurry over. Papa is waiting!". Dahvie stood in place though, letting Morrissey grow impatient and letting the remote control lodged into his anal cavity grow deeper. "You're gonna have to be patient sweetheart" Davhie said in a sexy voice. Morrissey was honestly getting pleasure from this game of resistance and teasing. It ruffled his feathers. In just the right ways. "How soon is now?" Morrissey moaned.
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The Remote
RomanceA tale of two lovers. Morrissey and Dahvie. A beautiful story. Bring tissues it may bring you to tears. Or... it could bring you to climax. co written with @sammypammyhammy artwork also by @sammypammyhammy
