Praise Me [BL]

Extra Chapter : Punishment Scene

hello hello. here is that punishment scene i robbed you of three years ago. enjoy my loves

the first part is from chapter 53, just to give a very short glimpse as to why harrison's getting punished since it will be brought up in the dialogue. i would read chapters 52-53 if you care to remember the reasoning since it's basically a continuation after his heat, but if not then enjoy the smut

just morgan x harrison

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"You poor baby~" Morgan stroked down my back as I eagerly stuffed my head in his neck. Smells so good. "You had to do it all by yourself, huh? You're dripping on the floor."

"Yeah." I whimpered when his hands slid down and cupped my ass. The ache in my knees was quickly forgotten when his fingers started rubbing my rim in slow, gentle circles.

I could immediately hear how wet I was. I'd felt my slick dripping earlier, but I didn't realize how much until he started touching me.

My hands clenched around his shirt when I heard his rings fall to the floor, and then two of his fingers were sinking inside me. "Ahh," I moaned breathily, clenching around his fingers.

"Is that better?" He rubbed at my back with his other hand. "My fingers slid right in, you must've been desperate for it, huh?"

My eyes fluttered shut as I nodded. "Please."

"Please, what?"

"Please fuck me," I whimpered.

"Fuck you?" His fingers rubbed my insides so well, knowing exactly where to press to make me moan over and over. "Should I? Even though you were a bad boy?"

My body stilled and my breath hitched. I didn't tell him-

"Hm? Should I, or no?"

I didn't tell him. I didn't tell him yet- I didn't-

My head turned to look at Caesar but Morgan grabbed my jaw and turned my head right back. "Don't look at him. I'm asking you a question. Should I, or no?"

I didn't tell him- but he knows, he knows. He knows what I thought about.

"M'sorry," I whimpered into his neck. "I'm sorry- I won't-"

"That's not what I asked you, sweetheart." My hands clenched around his shirt tightly. "Do you not know what you did? Is that why you're not answering me? Because you're not sure?" His fingers curled so expertly inside of me, my mouth fell open in a helpless pant.

"Was Caesar lying to me?" He looked over to Caesar. "Were you lying, babe?"

Caesar shrugged, a lazy smirk playing on his lips.

And Morgan drawled a hum of realization, soft and apologetic. "Oh? I'm sorry, baby." He rubbed down my back. "I should've known you wouldn't think about something like that. I knew Caesar would, but you're a good boy, huh? You would never do that."

I didn't hear Caesar's quiet laugh as I pressed myself into Morgan harder.

"I was surprised when he told me, I should've known he was lying, though. I'm sorry for even thinking you would." His fingers steadily worked inside of me, finally satisfying my body that yearned for his touch. "But I couldn't help but think it was a little cute as I thought about it more."