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{begging -pezzy x grizzy}

I've wanted to do this for a while because this is one of my uh... things. 

Pezzy POV

"Bye, Droid! Have a fun time!" I was left alone in the house with Grizzy while Droid went to spend the weekend with his parents and sister. I was feeling a mix of emotions as he waved Droid off. There has recently been a lot of tension. rather a sexual tension, though not a bad one. It's been like that ever since I came out. It's like when I came out, he realized he had a chance. "He's coming back, you know!" I turned around and saw him towering over me; it didn't scare me. "Yes, I know that," he laughed. "I was just, uh, um." He stopped laughing and looked at me, puzzled, and asked, "You were what?" "Woooow!" he exclaimed as I pushed past him. "so mean to me!" I snickered, thinking about how kean I could really be. I could put him on his knees and make him beg for me. I could edge him and just be the meanest. I could also turn off his hot water; to be honest, there are a lot of things I could do. I would undoubtedly prefer some over others.

I was once again dragged from my thoughts by his large arms around me. "Hey, are you okay? You've seemed off." I sighed and turned around, saying, "I think you know." He looked at me, puzzled but smiling; he definitely knew. I couldn't bring myself to say it out loud.

He was starting to get cocky "What, come on, are you embarrassed?" I licked my teeth, trying to keep my composure; he was annoying me. He kept poking at me, trying to get me to tell him what was "wrong," but nothing was necessarily wrong. I didn't want to tell him that he was irritating me, so I just let out a heavy sigh and said nothing. He mocked me and sighed heavily. I couldn't help but laugh at him. He thought he was clever and had gotten a rise out of me, but I wasn't about to let him get the best of me.

3rd POV

Grizzy started to walk away from Pezzy, but he didn't want that. Pezzy took hold of Grizzy's arm and drew him over to him. "I'll tell you," Grizzy smirked, "let's sit on the couch, shall we?"

They sat on the couch beside each other. "All right, let me be your therapist; what's the problem?" Pezzy crossed his arms and faced the TV. "Well, my problem started when I came out." Grizzy seemed to get more serious. Questions raced through his mind: Was one of their friends being mean by making him uncomfortable? "Someone has been teasing me, I suppose," Pezzy sighed, smiling. He turned towards Grizzy, "and they know exactly what they're doing, and I'm about to show them what happens when you mess with me." Grizzy squinted at him, asking, "Who is it, and should they be excited or scared?" Pezzy laughed, and he turned his full body towards Grizzy, saying, "They should be very excited if they're into what I'm thinking about doing." Grizzy licked his lips and looked pezzy up and down. "Well, they sound very lucky; could you give me an example?"

Pezzy's smile stretched from ear to ear. "Okay, you'll have to get on your knees, though." Grizzy's eyes widened, and he stammered out an unfinished sentence and some words. "Hey, hey, what did I say?" Grizzy swallowed fiercely "G-Get on my knees." Pezzy nodded slowly

"So, get on our knees." He nodded and got on the floor in front of Pezzy, putting his hands on Pezzy's knees. Pezzy smiled softly and said, "Good boy." Grizzy's heart skipped a beat, and his breath hitched as he felt the warmth radiating from Pezzy's fingers under his chin. Grizzy's facial expressions softened as Pezzy basically scratched the underside of his chin. Pezzy laughed. "You liked me calling you a good boy, huh?" Grizzy nodded quickly and said, "Yes, please do it again!" Pezzy couldn't help but smile at Grizzy's reaction: "You have to beg for it." Grizzy propped himself up against the couch between Pezzy's legs and wrapped his arms around Pezzy's torso.

"Please, Pezzy, I liked it so much, I loved it; please let me be your good boy!" "You really liked that, huh?" Pezzy laughed as he ran his fingers through Grizzy's hair. Grizzy nodded, making his hand run through Pezzy's fingers. "Mhm!" His eyes were half-lidded, and he was high on lust. Pezzy smiled and let his hands go from Grizzy's hair to his cheeks. He rubbed his thumbs along his cheek bones. Pezzy looked towards the stairs and asked, "Do you want to go upstairs?" Grizzy's head shook quickly again. "Alright, come on," he said. They quickly walked up the stairs and rushed into Pezzy's room, closing and locking the door behind them.

Grizzy stood in the middle of the room awkwardly, and Pezzy grinned and took his hand. He pulled him towards the bed and said, "Sit here while I grab some things, okay?" Grizzy nodded, looking around the room. Pezzy walked into his bathroom and grabbed lube, condoms, and a rag. He laid everything on the bedside table, and after that, he started taking off his clothes. He was stripped down to his boxers. Grizzy looked back, and he started getting nervous. Pezzy noticed quickly and crawled across the bed to tell Grizzy, "We don't have to go that far if you don't want to." Grizzy came to a halt, shaking his head no. "I want to, but I'm just worried, like, what if you don't like what you see?" Pezzy said, "If you want to leave your tank top on, you can." Pezzy said calmly, "But I'm telling you, I love every part of you." Grizzy smiled and started taking his stuff off, first his shirt and then his pants, so he was now in his briefs just like Pezzy.

Grizzy moved himself to the head of the bed and laid back. Pezzy smiled and grabbed the lube and condoms. He jumped back onto the bed and set the condoms aside, saying, "You have to prep me." He nodded and got onto his knees, leaning over Pezz, who was now on his back. Pezzy handed him lube, and Grizzy squirted some onto his fingers. "You okay?" Pezzy nodded and allowed Grizzy to do his thing. He pushed two fingers into Pezzy's hole "Oh sh-shit!" His back arched off the bed. He stopped moving, thinking he had hurt Pezzy. "That feels so good. "You can move, it's okay." Grizzy moved in and out quickly. Grizzy got incredible enjoyment out of watching Pezzy be pleased by him, knowing that Pezzy felt good because of him.

Pezzy grabbed Gizzy's arm "Hold o-on, I want you to cum with me." Pezzy sat up quickly and pushed Grizzy backwards, saying, "Let me ride you." Grizzy made a small noise of excitement that made Pezzy chuckle. Pezzy felt empowered by being able to control Grizzy. He helped Grizzy roll the condom on and start lining up; he went down with a little too much enthusiasm. Pezzy's eyes rolled back, and he froze, saying, "Oh, fuck!" and gripping the sides of the bed. After getting warmed up, Pezzy moved up and down at a faster and faster pace, feeling an overwhelming sense of pleasure as Grizzy gasped in delight. "Oh, you're so good! such a good boy!" Pezzy leaned forward, still moving up and down, and grabbed Grizzy's face "You like me calling you a good boy?" Grizzy nodded, not being able to form full sentences because of the pleasure he was receiving. He hasn't felt this in a while.

"Hah! Please Pezzy!" Pezzy smiled and slowed down. "Please what? What do you want me to do, Grizzy?" Grizzy wasn't able to talk as he threw his head back; he was so unbearably close. "Please, Pezzy, let me cum!" Pezzy laughed and sped up; he could feel Grizzy's body tensing up as he got closer and closer to his climax "Please, Pezzy! Please!" Pezzy felt a rush of pleasure as he watched Grizzy lose himself in the pleasure, become a little begging bitch just so he could cum. "You wanna come? Do you want to cum good boy?" This sent Grizzy over the edge, and he flipped them both, putting Pezzy on his back now.

Pezzy laughed and reached up to kiss him; their lips made contact, and they moved in unison. When Grizzy felt the knotting in his stomach, he grabbed Pezzy's dick. He wanted him to feel the same thing that Grizzy was feeling. Pezzy gasped, feeling a sudden wave of pleasure. "Oh my god, keep going, Grizzy!" Pezzy's back arched off of the bed as he neared his release "Be a good boy and make me cum!" he said, clutching Grizzy's face. "Oh Fuck!" Pezzy's hips jolted forward, and his eyes rolled back into his head. Grizzy was still going strong for a few seconds after that, but it came pretty quickly. All they could hear were their own deep breaths filling the room. Pezzy looked down at his chest and stomach to see a river of cum and sweat dripping from him, and he laughed. Grizzy looked down as well and laughed, but he realized that he quickly needed to clean up.

He grabbed the rag that Pezzy had laid out earlier and started to clean Pezzy, asking gently, "Was that okay?" pezzy chuckled, "It was amazing, the best I've ever had." 

im sorry if this is fucking terrible i just wanted to put soemhting out 

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