Warnings - sub Timmy, overstimulated Timmy, use of mommy and mistress, vibrator on top of cock, mentions of lots of smut, after care, sleepy Timmy, crying during sex, male with praise kink, talking about cum, cock ring, convincing to have sex, licking sweat
"I have one more thing to do with you baby," I told him gently. I was nearly cradling him in my arms, his red skin, sensitive to the touch.
"I don't know," he whimpered, squirming in my arms. "I'm feeling a bit overstimulated after that last round."
I looked down to see the cock ring meant he was still hard. I felt his balls as he whimpered.
"I think you have one more load," I whispered.
"I-I, maybe," he said in a tiny voice.
I leaned over him so that my nipples dangled over his mouth. He eagerly sucked one into his lips. He was moaning around my nipple before I switched him to the other one. He was heaving as he suckled on his favorite things.
"See angel," I said as he let a particularly needy whimper. "You want it once more, you want to make mistress happy. Mistress always makes you happy doesn't she?"
"Y-yes, she does," he said in a small voice. "I'm just so tired, but, y-you're right. My balls aren't empty, and it'll bother me if I try to sleep when there's any left I can give you."
"Awww, such a selfless lamb," I cooed, pushing his hair back.
"M-mommy," he groaned.
"That's right, mommy's got you. Feel free to cum whenever you like. I just want to see you shoot one last time. You know mommy loves it," I told him gently.
"Mmhmm," he nodded, tears glistening in his eyes. "Gonna shoot nice and good for Mommy."
"Good boy," I said as I took out my pink toy. I turned it on the lowest vibration, knowing he couldn't handle much after the day we'd had. I rubbed the vibrator on his tip lovingly. He let out a high pitched whine.
"There's my pretty boy," I said with a gentle smirk.
"Ooh, umm, o, m-mommy, mommy," he whimpered.
"So good for me always, so needy," I told him.
"I'm already close," he whined.
"I know sweetie. You did so good today, came in mommy's mouth, and all over yourself, and all over mommy, and then you filled me up. I bet no other baby boy can do what you did," I told him, gently brushing a thumb over his nipple.
"J-just need to be good, a good boy," he said, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"You are, you're the best boy," I told him. My words of praise had him arching and shooting all over himself, he was making desperate noises, holding his cock as if he was worried he might cum it off. He fucked the air as he came.
"Heee, omfff, hhhuu, huuu," he gasped out.
"That's a good boy," I said, taking a drop of his sweat on my finger and licking it off.
"I'm s-so tired mommy, will you take care of me and my poor cock?" He asked.
"Always," I said. I gently released him from his cock ring, and he was softening immediately. I got him a hot water bottle for his tummy. He was asleep before I'd wiped all the cum off his body. He was lightly snoring by the time I wrapped my still naked body around him. I kissed his shoulder and he groaned in his sleep. I knew he'd wake up ready to play again, he was nearly insatiable. If his balls were filled, he couldn't stand it.
I fell asleep smelling his hair, and feeling perfectly content with the excess of cum inside me.
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MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet
FanfictionI love Timothee and a lot of my suggestions turn into miniseries. These are my multipart series under 6 parts. I hope you enjoy this. I think it'll be well received. Lots of different topics and tropes.