Darkiplier x Antisepticeye (Contains Smut)

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Dark's face flushed, "Sorry, Daddy," He whispered.
As Dark tried to pull his hands down to prepare himself, he realized he was still pinned. Not that he wasn't ready for a rough time, but still. He couldn't prep himself, not till the very last moment. Anti's devilish snicker at his struggle to prepare himself made him whimper needily.
Dark pushed in two fingers at once in himself, both thrusting his fingers into himself and bucking his hips. It kind of felt like a sharp pain without any lube. Just as Dark added his third finger and stretched himself a bit more, he moaned aloud, gasping in astonishment when he was pinned again. Without fully preparing himself.

Anti watched him struggle a little bit more, chuckling lowly, watching his pretty hole.
He pinned him after the third finger, kissing the back of his neck, purring. “Let’s open you up a little better. Spread your legs, let me see,” he purred, licking his lips, getting on his knees, spreading his pretty hole. “Mm...look at you, my pretty little toy. Mm...just for me to eat. Spread your legs, and keep them down.”

Dark mewled softly at the kisses, tilting his neck to let Anti have more space to kiss. Dark nodded innocently as he spread out his legs, and then rested them down, as Anti had asked him to. Dark gripped on the sheets with his invisbly pinned hands, whining and physically begging for Anti to eat him out. Verbally as well, he begged through words, silently.

Anti snickered ever so quietly, humming as he began to lap at him, his saliva serving as plenty of lube for him.
He didn’t really eat him out, just pushed enough of his spit into him so that he had lube.
He pulled back then, wiping his hands as if he had touched something disgusting. “Dirty little thing...” he hissed. “Now...open yourself.”

Dark moaned softly at the wet feeling of his fiance's tongue on him, clenching his fists thinking Anti would eat him out. He stayed still, shrugging it off as Anti teasing him, but when Anti really did not push his tongue in, Dark whined needily. Quite a loud whine, too.
Dark let out a muffled, choked moan as he pushe 3 of his fingers in himself, not caring to go slow. His moans were muffled by the sheets as his fingers worked in him, bucking hiships and twitching, and what not. He was just enjoying himself at this point, not paying attention to Anti, or the fact that he was being stared at.

Anti watched him, biting his lip as he hummed quietly, enjoying the show.
When he’d decided that Dark was prepared enough, he snickered, and pulled his own pants down just enough to expose his cock.
He slapped his hands away from him and purred, holding his hands down with his mind. He spread his legs and pushed in, tipping his head back. “Oh, fuck...”

Dark flinched at the slap, wanting to turn around and face Anti before being pinned and tied by the same invisible power again. He couldn't see Anti, or what was coming next, and he loved it. He loved every bit of being restricted and controlled that harshly.
Dark gasped deeply, letting a low, long moan when Anti pushed in, already starting to needily clench around him and suck him in. "Daddy, please- I can't wait," He moaned out.
Dark would've loved to be teased and denied until his cock was red and throbbing in pain, but at the same time, he just wanted to be wrecked by his (future) husband.

Anti growled at his pretty little moan, pushing his head down, so Anti had room to kiss and bite and suck at his neck. “You’re going to wait for as long as I want you to, pretty slut,” he hissed, biting the nape of his neck. “You are not in control here.”
He began to move his hips rather fast, purring into his ear. “You’re my prisoner. And this is your punishment.”

Dark sighed heavily at the push on his head, groaning and moaning at the kisses and bites on his neck. He nodded quickly and obediently, panting and moaning silently into the duvet.
Dark, suddenly feeling pain and pleasure shot up his body unexpectedly, moaned in almost a scream-like loudness. He couldn't arch his back, Anti was on top. He couldn't claw at the duvet, his hands were restricted. He couldn't buck his hips back, Anti was too powerful and quick for him to be able to do so.
Dark became a moaning, whining mess real quick, begging for more like a slut.