2. Kitten(18+)

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(Smut without Plot)

"That's my good boy," Kim whispered as his voice a mixes satisfaction and command. He pulled back slightly to look at Chay, who was now panting, his cheeks flushed with exertion and arousal.

Kim's eyes darkened with desire as he watched Chay's reaction. "You did so well for me," he murmured, gently running a thumb over Chay's swollen lips. "But we're not done yet, Kitten."

Chay's breath hitched at the promise in Kim's tone.

He watched as Kim began to undress, his
movements deliberate and confident, each piece of clothing falling away to reveal more of his muscular frame.

''Turn over," Kim ordered, his voice leaving no room for hesitation. Chay complied quickly, his body responding instinctively to Kim's command.

Kim's hand ran down Chay's back, a trail of fire in its wake. "Such a beautiful sight," he murmured appreciatively.

He positioned himself behind Chay. His was presence now intoxicating overwhelmingly.

"Ready for me, Kitten?" Kim's voice was soft, but theunderlying authority was unmistakable.

Chay nodded, unable to find his voice, his body trembling with anticipation.

"Words, Chay," Kim insisted, his hand gripping Chay's hip possessively "Yes, Kim. I'm ready," Chay whispered, his voice barely audible but filled with need.

"Good boy," Kim praised, and with that, he began to move, each motion purposeful and commanding.

Chay's moans filled the room, a symphony of submission and pleasure as Kim took control, leading them both towards a shared, inevitable climax.

Kim's movements were precise and controlled, each thrust calculated to elicit the most intense.

Chay's soft whimpers and gasps blending with Kim's low, dominant murmurs "Look at you," Kim whispered, leaning down so his breath ghosted over Chay's ear.

"So perfect for me. Do you feel how well you take me, Kitten?" Chay's only response was a desperate moan, his fingers gripping the sheets tightly as he tried to ground himself in the sensations Kim's hand moved from Chay's hip to his shoulder, pulling him back even more, deepening the connection between them.

"That's it, Chay," Kim encouraged, his voice rough with desire.

"Let go. Let me take you where you need to go." Chay's head fell back against Kim's shoulder, his body arching as he surrendered completely to Kim's control.

Every touch, every command, drove him closer to the edge. Kim's hand moved again, wrapping around Chay's shaft, pumping in rhythm with his thrusts.

"Aaaghh kimm..m" Chay cried out, his body shaking with the intensity of it all. Kim's other hand gripped Chay's chin, turning his head so their eyes met.

"Come for me, Chay," Kim ordered, his voice leaving no room for disobedience.

"Now" With a final, broken moan, Chay's body tensed and then shattered, his climax tearing through him with a force that left him breathless.

Kim followed moments later, his release a deep, satisfied growl as he held Chay close.

They stayed like that for a few moments, bodies entwined, breathing heavily as the aftershocks of their shared pleasure slowly faded. Kim's grip on Chay softened, his touch turning gentle and soothing.

''You did so well, Kitten," Kim murmured, pressing a soft kiss to Chay's shoulder. "So perfect." Chay, still catching his breath, turned his head slightly to meet Kim's gaze.

"Thank you," Porchay whispered, a small, contented smile on his lips. Kim smiled back, his eyes warm with affection.

"Always, Chay. Always." With that, Kim gently guided them both to lie down, wrapping Chay in his arms.

(A/N- Had this written for another story. Lol)

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