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Good Vibrations

This is very short but hey! It's for Dooo and he is just a little submissive guy in this. I, unfortunately, think about him being like this entirely too often. Enjoy😘

Soft whimpers sounded beside my ear, the smirk that permanently stained my features grew at his yearning noises. I pressed gentle, encouraging pecks along his shoulder and neck. His hands tightly gripped onto the sheets, his already pale skin somehow lightening at his grasp. The veins that snaked along his arms wriggled as his body squirmed. My eyes glance down at the small bullet vibrating in my light grip, pressing it against his leaking tip. He pants as the growing pleasure starts to almosy feel uncomfortable, "You're doing so well, sweetheart." He lets out another whimper, biting his bottom lip as I continue to press the sex toy onto him. His noises only grew louder and as his face contorted in pleasure I could tell he was dangerously close to his climax. As his body began to twitch I smirked, pulling the vibrating toy away from his body completely. My lips press gentle kisses all along his neck and jaw, all he could do was pant.

Seconds slowly ticked by as I limply pumped his aching member, my reassuring pecks trailing all along his neck and face. His hips lazily bucked, "You ready for more, Eric?" He nods, pressing his head into the crook of my neck, "Y-yes, please." My hand leaves his body and I grab for the discarded piece of plastic. As the convulsing toy makes contact with his sensitive appendage, a low groan rumbles in his chest. I could feel my lips tug into a smirk as he burries his face further into my shoulder, whimpers and breathy moans sounding near my ear. This turned into a sort of cycle. I'd work him up until he was desperately close and then pull away completely, only to lazily work him up until he was ready to restart the cycle.

"P-please." His strained voice pleaded into my skin. I hum and chuckle, "Please, what?" He pulled his face away from my shoulder and his waterlogged eyed met mine, his throat visibly tightened as he attempted to speak, "Let," a choked moan cuts his thought short. I purposefully press harder onto him, "Let me," he gulps, "C-cum." I hum again, almost pondering the idea. "Are you sure, sweetheart?" He nods almost frantically. I could feel my admiration for him swell. I begin to pepper him in kisses. His body tensed and twitched, I could tell him was getting to the edge again. My lips press into his as he reaches his peak. I could feel as his back arched closer to me. His body relaxed, panting breaths left his lips as I pulled away from the kiss. I smile softly, staring into his half lidded gaze.