Requested by yours truly: bsou_hooot
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Coldwind Farm Entities Realm
Hard thrusts were made in this video(ok ok, back to the smut)
Creaks, skin slapping and moans could be heard all throughout the farm, well that is if you managed to get past Ace's helpful ears. Hard thrusts made itself known each time Ace drilled into Max constantly.
"Fuck sweet heart, you feel so good. I can't get enough of you." Thrust. "So damn good." Ace's hand moves from Max's nipples to tug on his member. "Ah-h." He loves Max's submissive side, he always knows how to tease Ace, even if he doesn't know that he's teasing him. He always shows off his body without knowing. If he could he would have taken him right then and there when he reared up his chainsaw, taking down Felix while in trial, he would have.
Bite marks, hickeys, and hand marks are layered all over Max in every spot that Ace could reach. Ace could tell Max was close. He starts thrusting faster and harder while jerking him off at the same time, overstimulating him.
If there was something Ace loved the most about Max it would be how easy it is to make him submit to him without any struggle. Just as Max is about to cum, Ace puts his finger over his tip, not allowing Max to cum. Though, this should have been obvious. Ace loves to hear Max beg to cum.
Ace flips Max over, now his stomach is on the ground with his ass up in the air getting pummeled by Ace constantly. He grabs his hair and tugs, hard. He loves being able to make Max moan, and the fact that he is the one making him moan, makes him go feral.
He admires all the marks on his neck that were made by him. It makes him go faster, only making Max beg more. "A-ah AcE plEas-" Another hard thrust, one of many. You see Ace normally would have let Max cum already, but he can't. You see(so you see-Dhar Man), Max was talking to Phillip instead of him earlier. So it was only right to punish him.
He drags his fingers all across Max's member(so apparently in thesaurus, one of 'dicks' synonyms is 'wood'), he squeezes. "Sorry sweetheart, you know i can't do that, you'll have to wait just a bit longer." Its the third time Ace has said that. Its been 4 hours, the rest of the killers are wondering why they are missing.
Ace decides that he'll let Max cum, with a price though. He let's his finger retract from his tip, letting him cum. But he doesn't stop thrusting, in fact, he thrusts harder. Making him whine more. He moves his hand, caressing his face. Another thing, out of the many, he loves about Max is his face. He can trace his face and find so many more patterns each time. He drags his fingers over his lips, he sticks them in to find a territory that has been claimed many times before.
Max's tongue is always so warm, just for him. A bad habit of Ace is that he knows how to hold his orgasm for hours, he knows how to torture Max. Though they both have a safe word, he wouldn't do this to hurt him. He wouldn't forgive himself if he did.
Max is shaking like a leaf on the ground, whining, moaning, and trembling. Though, Ace knows when he goes to far. He always pays close attention to how Max is acting. He never wants to completely break him, that is never his intention. Besides its not fun if they don't put up a fight, prey are always weak. Though, Max is different, he never breaks. That's what Ace loves the most about him.
He finally decides that Max has learned his lesson. "Fuck, sweetheart, do you think you've learned your lesson, hmm darling." He angles his thrusts, hitting his prostate perfectly with each word. "Y-yEs, p-Please."
He wants to cum at the same time as him. He turns him over, now his back is touching the ground. He loves to see his face, he will never get bored of it. His face is a beauty that he hasn't seen a lot of. He always treasures it whenever and however he can.
He kisses him, a sign of weakness that Ace hates to show, but will only show to Max, his siblings and the other killers. They both cum together and in that moment, as always, he knows that Max is the only one for him. Which is funny, he wasn't made to love. He was only made to kill and destroy those who had a better life then he and his siblings had. But somehow, some way, they broke it, the killers showed them what love really was, to be cared for, to be...human. Human, something that destroyed and took away any sign of meaning that could have had made them have a normal life. Though, what if they did have a normal life. Would they have met them. Would they have found the only chance they could have to finally feel joy, fear, anger, disgust, sadness without being judged. Probably not, yhey are happy the way they are, with their lover, friends. They wouldn't have it any other way.
