MXM smut-shots

Too much. (BDSM, Edging)

Hi, this is a request from spideypoolshipper
(I love your username, I love spideypool)

It's a bit different than what I usually write, so I'm really sorry if this is bad or something.

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I called out for my boyfriend, Elliot. He comes into the room.

"Yeah, Grey?"

"Come here," I whine. He chuckles and walks towards me. I cup his face and reel him into a kiss. I break away before kissing him again. My hands meet his waist. I softly push him onto the bed. I kiss him again, deepening the kiss. My hands grip his unruly blonde hair. My lips trail over his neck. He shudders a bit. He grips the back of my shirt as I grind our hips together. I hear his breathing get heavier. I reach into the nightstand, pulling out a blindfold and handcuffs. I pull off our shirts and pants. I click the handcuffs to his wrists before hanging them on a bed post.

"Is this okay, Elliot?" He nods. "Alright, just remember to say red if you want me to stop or knock on the head board, okay?" He nods. I tie the blindfold softly around his eyes. My lips trail down from his chest to the edge of his boxers. I wrap my mouth around him.

"Mmh!" My head bobs back and fourth as he squirms under me. I abruptly stop, earning a whine.

"Grey~! Please!" A small smile tugs on the corners of my mouth as my lips trail around on his inner thighs.

"Please, Grey~!" I get dangerously close to his groin, still planting hickies on his thighs. He bucks his hips upwards, desperate for more friction. I push his hips down, denying him.

"Please~!" He whines and squirms.

"Be patient." How is he already this close? I decide to see how far I can push him. I drag my fingers along his body. First his chest, then down wards to his hips. He groans as his body trembles. I slide my fingers to his entrance. He gasps.

"Mmh~!" I plunge a finger into him. He squirms around, pleading for more.

"N-Ngh~! Ahh~!" I slowly move my finger around. I can tell he wants me to move faster by the unsatisfied look on his face.

"Be patient, Elliot." I slide my finger out of him, making him whimper. I grab a slip-chain from the nightstand. I place it on his neck. His breathing shudders as my fingers dance along his body. I palm him with my hand.

"Grey, please~!" I grab the collar and tug it slightly.

"I said be patient. Listen." He whines. I slowly move down. He doesn't move his hips forward.

"Good job, Elliot." I slightly pick up my pace. He gasps slightly before groaning.

"Grey, p-please, just a-" I cut him off by tugging on the collar.

"I told you to be patient. And I told you to listen. Did you do either of those, Elliot?" I let go of the collar, allowing him to speak.

"N-no, Grey."

"And do you think that you deserve to finish?" He whimpers a bit instead of answering. I tug on the collar a bit.

"Answer me." He shakes his head.

"So what are you going to do now?"

"Be patient and- and listen." I nod.

"Good. Keep it up, and maybe I'll let you finish." He nods. I trail my hand down to his crotch. I slowly move my hand up and down, my grip loose. He whimpers, but I let it slide.

"H-hah~!" I smirk. I move my fingers to his entrance again. I slowly work my way into him.

"N-Ngh.." His moan comes out gutteral. I wonder if I could go further and have him be patient. I grind against him, my fingertips still slowly moving inside him.