90 Day Saioumami Challenge

𝟙𝟟 - Roleplay 🍇

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Roleplay, Bondage/Ropes, Rough, Overstimulation, Grinding.

Word count: 1325

I've had this idea in my head for MONTHS and omg I FINALLY get to fucking do it!!!

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Kokichi felt a little exposed in his current position, but he couldn't care less. His wrists were tied to ropes that let him hang from the ceiling. He had pants on, but a shirt was nowhere in sight. Of course, he could touch the ground so his arms didn't get hurt but if he moved his legs slightly, he'd be hanging freely.

"You're going to talk. We know you stole the artifacts," Shuichi spat. He tried to glare at Kokichi, but the latter could see no ill will in his golden eyes. It wasn't a horrible act.

Smirking, Kokichi leaned his head as close to Shuichi's as he could. "I'm not telling you shit. I'd rather die than talk to detectives."

"I guess we'll have to force it out of you," Rantaro huffed. He leaned against the wall with his arms crossed, Shuichi standing closer to the tied-up man.

"Do your worst," Kokichi grinned. "You can't get someone as great as me to reveal all of my secrets." He loved this. Loved pretending to have power over others.

Shuichi huffed, a faint smile dancing on his lips. He stepped forward and began removing the rest of Kokichi's clothes, Rantaro joining in. Kokichi helped in any way he could without making it obvious, he didn't want to ruin the atmosphere.

"Sex isn't going to get me talking, ya know!" Kokichi laughed.

"I'd beg to differ," Shuichi smirked.

"You'll be talking alright," Rantaro winked.

Shuichi walked behind the prisoner and reached around, slipping his fingers into Kokichi's mouth. Kokichi wasted no time coating them in his saliva as the bluenette shoved them down his throat. "You're already so hard, must be a weird fantasy of yours," Rantaro teased as he whispered in Kokichi's ear.

Kokichi gasped as the fingers left his mouth, leaving his mouth hanging open. Shuichi shoved all three fingers into the man, making him gasp. He refused to moan, releasing puffs of air in an attempt to stop the noises. Rantaro held his waist, wrapping his lips around one of Kokichi's nipples. Whining, Kokichi attempted not to squirm as Shuichi stretched his ass.

It took a few minutes before the other's fingers had prepared him enough. Kokichi whined at the empty feeling before it was replaced with one quick thrust of Shuichi's cock. He didn't mind the roughness or slight pain, he'd become accustomed to it. Whilst trying to hide his moans, Kokichi released a squeal of delight as Shuichi's cock filled him.

"That's a new noise, you must be enjoying yourself," Rantaro chuckled. Shuichi tried to stifle a laugh but Kokichi could still hear it. He flushed a deep, mortified red as he stared at the floor. All he wanted was to cover his face and hide but the ropes made that impossible.

Kokichi groaned as Shuichi began slowly moving. He tugged on the ropes, squirming as Rantaro continued to lick at his nipples. "Faster!" The purplette cried, trying to push his hips backwards.

"Why would I give you what you want?" Shuichi chuckled. The low tone from behind caused shivers up Kokichi's spine. It was alluring. Despite this, Shuichi began thrusting at a moderate pace, although Kokichi knew he could be much, much rougher. He held Kokichi's hips, squeezing with a strength that'd probably bruise. He'd become used to his hips being bruised.