The dream 18+ gustholomule (reposted)

way over due

Matt Pov:
I kept looking down the window as Gus's dark brown eyes met with my gray eyes as a small smirk grew on my face. "Well I wasn't expecting to see you today," I said with a small chuckle as Gus let out a forced laugh as he tried to pull himself up. "Well it wasn't part of the plan to be chased by beast bears," Gus said, sounding out of breath as his arms shook as he held himself up by his arms. I twirl my finger making an orange circle appear above my finger forming a stone pillar to rise up to Gus's feet. Making him no longer had to hold on for dear life which caused Gus to let out a sigh of relief. That was when I noticed a bag that was dangling on his arm, "What you got there?" I asked, trying to look into the bag, I could only see what looked like a collar before he pulled the bag away from view. "Nothing for you," He said before he paused, looking a bit awkward. "Not for you yet, I guess is the better choice of words," He said laughing a bit as he rubbed the back of his neck but my interest was now all on what was in the bag. "Come on let me see it," I said, trying to reach towards the bag and see what was inside, making Gus pull the bag further away from me. "No, it's for your birthday and Sunday" Gus whined as I stuck my body out of the window a bit with chuckled as I tried to grab the bag. To be honest I was much more interested in what was in the bag for Sunday.
The day we had planned to be filled with hot steamy sex until sunrise to sunset and the fact he got something for it got me excited. My head raced with all the things he could have gotten for us to play with. Collars? Leashes? Paddles? Gags or handcuffs? The possibilities are endless and that thought made blood pump through my body. "Let me see at least one thing" I whine making Gus twirl his finger and making the bag disappear which means he most likely teleported it somewhere I wouldn't find. Making me huff and crossing my arms at my boyfriend to show my displeased attitude toward the magic he used. "You have to wait until Sunday," Gus said before grabbing my chin and forcing me to look at him as I rested my hand on the window seal. "You can be a good boy and wait, Right?" Gus asks in a seductive tone of voice that makes my knees weak.
Gus has a smirk on his face as he pulls me closer by my chin making my cheek burn a soft pink. "And what if I don't want to wait? What stops me from dragging you in here and riding you until you give me what I want?" I ask with a cocky smirk as I grip his shirt and pull on him slightly. I was expecting Gus's face to become a deep red and for him to get flustered but he looked more cocky like he was expecting it. "If you can't wait then I'm not doing your dirtiest and neediest fantasies," Gus said, leaning his face closer to mine and putting his hands on the white window seal. I could only snicker at his repose as I wrapped my arms around his neck with a smirk on my face. "And what are my dirtiest fantasies you claim to know," I asked, I know for a fact he doesn't know any of my fantasies as I never told him any. I keep them all locked up in my head where they are safe and no one can get to them. "I know how you want to have sex with many illusions of me," Gus said before twirling his finger making a blue circle appear above his finger as my heart dropped into my stomach. Before I could say anything there were three illusions of Gus, one behind me holding my waist. And one of each side of me holding my wrists and they all had smirks on them with lust-filled eyes.
"H-how" was all I could mutter before the illusion disappeared in a puff of blue smoke which I swotted away with my hand. "I also know how you want me to tie you up and fuck you in front of a bunch of other witches and demons while I call you my little cum slut" Gus said leaning a bit closer to me as my heart started to race as my eyes widened. How could he have known that? I haven't even told my brother about those kinds of fantasies. I never even said them out loud before or wrote them down. "I also know how you wanted to be chained up like a dog and every time you do something wrong I whip you," Gus said as he kept listing out the fantasy he somehow knew, it was like he somehow went into my mind. "I know how you want to fuck me and whisper dirty little praises in my ears," Gus keep going his cheek burning a bit of a deeper red with that one as any words I wanted to say got stuck in my throat. "You also wanted hot wax drip on you and how much you actually like me face fucking you," Gus said as I could feel sweat drip down my back making my shirt stick to my skin. Gus took a breath to keep going but I put my hands over his mouth to stop him from talking. "HOW DO YOU KNOW THAT!" I yelled as my heart was racing so fast that it felt like it was going to jump out and go out for the track team. As Gus chuckled I could feel his hot breath against the palm of my hands.
"Why is Gus here? Please do not tell me you're going to fuck through the window" I suddenly heard Steve say, awhile in my panic I didnt hear Steve open the door to my room holding the other thing I needed for the house party. "No, we are not, how would we even do that?" I said as I took my hands off Gus' chest before I actually started to think if we could actually do it through a window. "Well I guess if I swing my legs over the window seal," I said as I swung my put my legs out the window and put my hands on the window seal to keep my balance. "Stick my hips out" I mutter as I stick my hips out, Gus chuckles while he grabs my waist and pushes himself against me. My legs are on each side of his body as I look back at Steve and smirk. "I guess we could, not very comfortable but doable," I said as Steve just sighed and just looked at me for a long moment. "And how would you get out?" Steve asks, making me realize I didn't know how to get down without falling. If I removed my hands I would fall onto my back but my hands are in the way of me swing my legs back into the room.
"Ummm," I said looking up at Steve but instead of asking him for help just shrugged my shoulders and let go of the window seal. "Free fall," I said as I fell backward and regretted it as my back soon hit the floor and knocked all the air out of my lungs. Making me wheeze as Gus laughed and asked if I was okay and Steve just sighed and shook his head. "Why... just why," Steve said as he put my vest and clip-on tie onto my desk and just walked out of my room without a word more. I huffed and slowly got onto my feet, my back ached from the fall before looking back at Gus, who was still on the other side of the window. "Well, are you going come in here and fuck me or are you just going to stand there?" I asked with a smirk as I started to unbutton my shirt a bit exposing a little bit of my tan chest. "What a dirty thing to ask, I should put that dirty mouth to good use," Gus said, sending a chill down my spine as he hopped into my room by the window with this new confidence about him. "How about you go lay down and let Daddy take care of you," I said using my seductive voice as I put my hands onto Gus' chest, my finger playing with the fabric of his shirt that I was ready to rip off him.
Gus smirked before his soft nibble hands went onto my shoulder. I could see the gears turning in his head as he built the confidence. He took a deep breath and suddenly pushed down onto my shoulders and forced me onto my knees. The nice dress pants I was wearing rutted against the hardwood floor which would most likely leave a little bruise on my knee. There was pressure on my chest as Gus pushed his boot against my chest making a tingle go down my spine. "How about you go on your knees for your Master" Gus growled at me leaning his face closer to mine as he grabbed my gel-down hair and pulled on it. A crunchy sound was made as the hardened gel loosened under his grip. His free hand went down and grabbed my chin, this thumb pushed right under my lip. His nail brushed against my bottom lip as he pulled me towards him which I followed with zero resistance. My body is already starting to burn up making my cheek turn a rosy red. My mouth went dry as I looked up at Gus's dark brown eyes filled with lust and desire that made my pants tighter around the crotch.
His face now inches away from mine as my eyes drag down to Gus's plump dark lips that were a darker red in the middle. His lips glossy with his own saliva which made them look 10x more kissable. Without thinking, I reached up to press my lips against his only for his lips to pull away before our lips could connect. "Down boy~" Gus whispered his lip brushing against mine but refusing to let them press together. Only allowing his breath to hit my lips making me bite my lip as I let out a soft whine. His thumb pressed against my skin as his grip stayed tight on my hair ruining the hard work Steve just did. "But sir, I want to kiss you~," I said, my lip quivering, my eyes still locked on his lips that kept brushing against mine. My body becomes needy and hot as my clothes become unbearable against my skin. "Of course you do, because you're nothing but a filthy, no good, slut!" Gus growled before pulling my hair again but kept his grip on my chin forcing my lips to part and to open my mouth. I let out a moan as my eyes went back to his brown irises as Gus slipped his thumb into my mouth. Letting the salty taste of his skin take over my taste buds as he pushes his thumb against my tongue. His thumb rubbed side to side, coating it in my thick saliva. "Such a wet pretty little mouth you got there slut~," Gus said, his hot breath hitting my skin making a tingling buzz in my gut. I don't know what Gus saw or did but it is like he knows my fantasy to the key. As if he knew just what to say to make my legs turn into jello right under my feet.
"I bet your mouth would take my big cock so well~ you know just how to swirl that dirty little tongue of yours to milk out every last drop of my cum" Gus said, his voice more deep and raspy making me physically shiver from his words. My dick twitched in my boxers as a whimper past my lips making my tongue push against his thumb. "Your sluty throat deserves to be ruined by my cock to the point where it hurts to talk~" Gus added while tilting his head a little bit to the left with a smirk. My hands shake from arousal as I grip onto my nice dress pants that now had a tent at the crotch. "Yes please Master," I said my words slightly slurred as Gus's thumb was still pressed against my tongue. Gus smirked at my words before he pulled his thumb out of my mouth and put it back onto my chin keeping my mouth open for him. His now saliva-covered thumb pressed against my skin leaving behind a slick feeling behind.
Gus pulled onto my hair pushing my head back before he suddenly spit into my mouth that plaster onto my tongue. Before I could react, a strong force was pushed onto my chest as his boot pushed onto my chest. Gravity drags me down onto my butt as I use my elbows to keep my body lifted. My legs were spread apart which Gus quickly used to his advantage as he pushed his boot against my crotch. Pushing down onto the bulge making a wave of pleasure to ribble up my body and push a moan out of my lips. My breath seems to follow right after my own as I look up at Gus with hazy eyes. I don't think I have ever gotten a boner so fast in my life.
I watch as the confidence slowly drains from Gus' eyes as I already know he is going to apologize for being rough. Gus had such a gentle sweet soul and I know all he wanted to do was to hold me gently and lather me in kisses. To caress my body with his hands to make sure to not leave any marks on my body. To dragged me to the bed and slowly removed my clothes, to take his time and make sure I felt wanted. But titan damn it, I want it rough and hard, I want my legs to shake and for my body to hurt for days.
His lips parted to speak but I cut in before the first word could leave his stupid mouth. "Master~ treat me like the slut I am," I said, lifting my hips and grinding my cloth cock on the bottom of his boot. I wasn't shy to let out a moan this time around, I was ready to make any noise or say any words for Gus to keep being rough. I started to unbutton my shirt again while looking Gus in the eyes. challenging him to keep going until I was a broken sobbing mess on the dirty bedroom floor. With my hair in shambles and wet cheeks from my bloodshot eyes with my swollen red lip that keeps begging to be kissed. "I need you to control my needy sluty desires and only you, make me so I can't walk or talk for days, for my mind only dreams about your dick, use me while I sleep or while I'm awake, I want every morning to start with your dick pounding into me until I feel like I can't breathe anymore and every night with you between my thighs, for you to spank my ass until it glows as red as a cherry and it hurts too much to sit down, please master, don't stop," I said not really thinking of what I was saying as I just letting the words slip through my lips, feeling embarrassment fill every inch of my body. I was about to keep going but the look on Gus's face told me I said enough.
I watch as the confidence rebuilds in his eyes as he takes a step back and uses one finger to wave me over. "Come" Gus demanded with a smirk pulling on the edge of his smooth red-tinted lips. I quickly got onto my hands and knees and crawled over to where he stood not minding the feeling of my hands on the cold wooden floor. My gray eyes traveled up his tall body, starting at his long slender legs and then up to his broad chest. stopping to his handsome face that filled my dreams and caused my dick to twitch in my pants. His brown eyes were burning with unspeakable hunger that only I knew how to fill to the very brim and some to spill over. "Sit," Gus said a while using his right hand to signal Mattholomule to sit like you would command a dog.
Without a second thought, I did as I was told, lifting up my torso and letting only my knees and legs rest against the floor. My bottom resting against the back of my legs and my hands on my thighs. My fingers grip my black dress pants forming wrinkles onto the once smooth fabric. Gus's long dark fingers travel down to the meaningless buttons of his pants, popping them open with every flick of his wrist. My mouth starts to water at the sight as I lick my dry lips covering them in a thin layer of saliva.
The sound of a zipper becoming undone glazes over my ears as a fiery desire builds in my gut and travels up my body. "Needy little kitty aren't you?" Gus said with a low chuckle as he pulled out the item of my desire, half hard as blood pumped through the dark thick member. The head is the lightest of of the whole shaft, matching the color of his lips before it darkens like the rest of his skin. The base nestled around a set of curly thick black hairs that traveled up to a happy trail. "Yes, I am master," I said, scooting a bit closer to the mushroom-shaped head before Gus hand grabbed my jaw. His finger pressed against my cheeks as my chin rested against his palm. "Are you hungry kitten~?" Gus asks in a deep sensual tone as I look back up to his lust-filled eyes. "Starving"
My repose seemed to please Gus as he smirked and pulled my face close enough that my wet lips pressed against the soft tip. "Then suck" Gus demanded with a strong C before letting go of my jaw gently despite his rough voice. I didn't hesitate to part my lips and wrap them around the thick pulsing shaft. Swirling my tongue around the tip before letting more than half of it intrude into my mouth. Inviting the familiar feeling of the warm girth of Gus's cock as I hollowed out my cheeks and bobbed my head. Pulling out the groans and grunts of the tall dark boy in front of me much to my pleasure. His fingers threaded through my chestnut-colored hair as his breath became heavy and sharp. I lap my tongue over any inch of skin I can reach as my hand travels up Gus's thighs. "I swear your slutty mouth gets better at this every time," Gus said with a few heavy breaths as he spread his legs a bit farther apart for balance. His words cause heat to build between my legs as my pants grow tight.
I let a deep breath go through my pointy nose as I let my throat relax and open up and widen; Before swallowing the girth in my mouth. Making Gus lets out a whimper as his cock goes down the tight warm space of my throat. His fingers wrapped around my hair and pulled on it sharply shoving my nose against his pelvis. The heavy smell of musk and sweat filled my nostrils, my nose nuzzled against the thick curly hair. My throat squeezes around Gus cock as a cough threatens to emerge past my lips. Forcing a bit of saliva to drip down my chin as my eyes water from the suffocating feeling. I take a few deep breaths through my nose to clear up the feeling the best I can before looking back up at Gus. I nodded, giving him permission to keep going. After a moment or two of hesitation, Gus gripped my hair again and pulled my head back. Then shove it back down with a moan that polluted the air around us before repeating the action over and over again and again. Wet sloppy sounds echo off the walls and ring in each other's ears with the occasional hic of my throat trying to cough out the intruder.
My eyes became blurry as tears flooded my hazy eyes, only to clear for a moment and spill out from the corners. Running down my flush cheeks leaving a wet trail behind that threatened to stain the tan skin. The whites of my eyes turned pink and bloodshot as my lips started to swell. Feeling the thick cock being shoved down my throat, forcing the tight space to open against its will. My own cock pulsating in my dress pants making me rut the bulge against the wooden floor trying to get any kind of relief for my aching cock. "You're such a slut, humping the ground like a dirty mutt," Gus said with a grunt, the words meant to come out rough and aggressive but came out more soft and pleasure-filled. There were so many things I wanted to say back to his filthy needy words. But the stuffing of my throat prevented my vocal cords from ringing out any words. The hefty cock created a bulge to form in my throat that was visible on the outside. Disappearing when he pulled out only to reform when it was forced back into its tight desired place of need.
Gus's hips stutter as his breath threatens to leave him gasping and his tongue hanging out of his mouth like a dog in the summer sun. Leaning over lightly as his nail dug into my scalp before he forced my head back again only this time not pulling back. My throat burned as I panted and sniffled a bit as one last set of tears ran down my cheek. When my vision cleared I watched as Gus wrapped his hand around his cock which was dripping wet with my saliva. He strokes himself, not building up by going slow by going fast right off the bat while biting down on his bottom lip. I keep my mouth open as I close my eyes just as Gus lets out a deep guttering moan and bucks his hips into his own hand. The feeling of his warm thick cum squirted onto my face and started to drip down. I wiped the cum that was too close to my eyes but kept the rest to stay on my face.
"You look much better like that," Gus said as he put his tool back into his pants before sitting down on my bed. I followed him on my hands and knees without thinking twice about it until I was sitting on the floor in front of him again. "Thank you, master," I said my voice rough and my throat ached and burned from the abuse it had just gone through. Gus spread his legs apart and then patted his thigh while looking down at me. Without needing to ask I got up and straddled his thigh pressing the bulge in my pants onto his thigh with a whimper. "Aw, does the slut want to cum?" Gus asks while running his finger down my jaw making me nod quickly as I lean my face closer to his. My eyes looked down at his lips which he noticed making him chuckle before pressing his soft lips against my swollen red lips. Go closer trying to deepen the kiss but he pulled away before I could do so.
"Don't take advantage of my kindness mutt" Gus said his breath blushing over my lips sending a shiver down my spine. I grab at his shirt for balance and whimper as his cum drips down my face. "Well you were already humping the dirty ground, you might as well keep going and hump my thigh until you cum in your nice pants like the filthy mutt," Gus said with confided but his eyes held hesitation as if he worried about how I would react to his request.
I wanted to stay something but my sore throat begged to rest so instead I started to move my hips back and forth. Grinding my cloth cock against his thigh making a tingling feeling of pleasure started to build in my gut. I kept my eyes on Gus with my mouth slightly open as I panted and with his cum dripping down my face. Gus bit his bottom lip as he watch me hump his thigh like a bitch in heat. Resting my forehead against his shoulder as I hold onto gus shirt for dear life. My nails dug into the fabric as Gus's hand went down to my lower back and slowly slipped under my shirt. His smooth cold hand went up back, gilding against my burning hot skin pulling a weak broken moan.
I keep grinding and rubbing my bulge against the fabric as pleasure keeps building and building with every movement. "Such a slut~ humping my thigh like a dog, maybe I should chain you up like one" Gus whispered next to my ear making me whimper again as I try to move my hips faster and adjust myself to try to get a better angle. "M-master~" I whine as I pull onto his shirt as the pleasure in my gut keeps building and building. Feeling the fabric of my boxer rubbing against my needy aching cock that was begging to explode. Gus chuckled and started to nibble my ear while running his nail up my back. My body felt sensitive to every touch and every feeling of pleasure that was running through my veins. A gasp and little moans left my lips as it kept building and building until I couldn't take it anymore. "M-Master, please, am going to... oh titan" I try to explain but the words that were forming in my brain couldn't leave my mouth in the right order or way. " go ahead slut, I guess you have been decent enough for me," Gus said before pulling my face in front of his then pressing his lips against mine as I release into my pants.
Gus's kisses were soft and gentle as I got over the high of the climax, slowly bringing my hips to a stop as the uncomfortable feeling of wet boxers soon came over me. Making me shimmy my hips a bit as I try to make my boxer stop sticking to my skin. "Are you okay?" Gus asked me as soon as he pulled his lips away from mine and soon ran his finger through my now messed-up hair. "Yeah, I'm great, I just need to change my boxers" I explain with a small chuckle before giving him a peck on the lips.
"MATT! COME DOWN HERE! GUEST ARE GOING TO BE HERE ANY MINUTE" Steve yelled from downstairs making my heart jump out of my ribcage as I sighed loudly. "Shit, the dinner party, you need to leave now," I said getting off Gus's thigh with a bit of shaky legs and I ran over to my dresser to find some new boxers. "But I just got here, dont you want to cuddle or something, I feel shitty just leaving," Gus said as he stood back up and started to fix his shirt that now had it good fair share of wrinkles and nail marks in it now. I quickly pulled my dress pants off and then my boxers, using my boxers to wipe off any of my own cum off my thighs. I threw the now-wet boxer into the dirty laundry basket not caring if Gus didn't see my exposed lower half. He has seen it good too many times for the short time we've been together besides I don't have the time to worry. "Yeah well you got to leave, my mom is throwing her dinner party, and no offense but you are not dressed right for it," I said pulling out a basic pair of boxers and basically jumping into them before grabbing my dress pants. "Offense taken, I look amazing," Gus said in a bit of a cocky tone before giggling as I put on my pants and quickly button them. "Shut up and go," I said pushing him more towards the window he came in from before giving him a quick kiss.
"Wait don't you want to clean your fac-" Gus was saying but I already closed the door and was running downstairs before I could process what he was saying. I ran up to Steve and straightened my clothes and looked up at him. "Ready?" I asked before he looked at me, his eyes widened and his jaw dropped and he grabbed my wrist and pulled me into the bathroom. "Hey, what are you doing?" I yelled as he slammed the door shut and looked at me as if I had killed a baby. "What are YOU doing?! You have cum all over your face?" He yelled back before grabbing a towel and running it underwater as I looked at myself in the mirror. "Oh... I forgot about that"