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You had been a brat all week.
Disturbing his studies for the upcoming exams. Ruining his research. Nagging him over little things that you were supposed to do. Reason why? He didn't even know. You only ever got like this when he "didn't give you enough attention," and at this point, he was sick of it. He was gonna show you what happened when you tipped him over the edge just like you've been trying to do.
"No." His voice rang steadily through the room as you whimpered. You had been on the edge for what felt like hours, small amounts of cum leaking from your tip every time he stopped. "What did I tell you? You want to cum, keep your fucking eyes ahead." Ok, so maybe your edging was partially your fault.
At the beginning of all this, you had been tired with your shirt. Hands and arms bound by the fabric. And now you were sitting in front of a mirror. Being told if you looked away he would cease all movements. To which he had been doing and it was driving you insane.
How were you supposed to look at yourself when it was so embarrassing? You had tried pleading with him, telling him you were sorry, and that you would never to it again. However, Alhaitham quickly shut you up with another stroke to your dick. He licked his lips like a hungry predator. Watching your every move and reaction as he forced you to look back at yourself in the reflection of the mirror.
Now you could see everything. The way you hunched over yourself in pleasure. The way your eyes rolled, your back arched, and your body shook as your hips desperately thrusted up into his precum-soaked hand with a mind of its own, pleading in the silent action to let you finally cum. But he wouldn't let up.
"Alhaitham, please. M'sorry~" Your whine came out breathy as your panted, body tired from being worked to an almost promised orgasm so many times. You were sweaty as the salty beads of water ran down your sensitive skin and sore muscles. Cock still weeping precum from your twitching red tip.
Ignoring your words he rubbed his plam all over your tip. The pleasure that shot through you was beyond, your head coming to fly back and lay on his shoulder. Turning to your ear he blew on it causing you to shiver. Licking the shell Alhaitham bit down before licking all around your sensitive ear.
"Until you can look at yourself properly," he hissed forcing your head off his shoulder by your hair and forcing you to look at yourself again "You won't cum any time soon." The most pathetic whine you've ever heard escaped your mouth as his hand worked your dick again. Tears streaming down your flushed cheeks from the intense feeling and yearning to cum, to let your body be free of such a dragged-out intense feeling.
In a way you were scared. Scared to orgasm because of how long it was taking. With every hold-off, every pause, it only guaranteed your orgasm would become all the more intense. Finally opening your mouth you found the strength in your voice to push out words. "I'll behave."
Finally, satisfied with your answer Alhaitham seemed to calm a bit, letting go of your hair. "You better." Starting his hand up again, he allowed you to freely thrust up into it making sure your eyes watched your every move through the reflection of the mirror. He wanted to see if you could truly hold it for the sake of your own release. In a way, it was bringing him sadistic pleasure.
With the final few strokes of his hand, you were so close, so unbelievably close to spilling over the edge of Celestia's bliss only for Alhaitham to let go once more. However, you were looking. You had been looking and never looked away which sent you into a spiral of confusion. What had you done wrong? Turning towards Alhaitham you have him the teary look that said it all.
"Did you really think I was gonna let you cum without me?" Yelping you felt him push his dick inside you roughly. You were so focused on your own pleasure that you failed to notice when he had started removing his pants. The new feeling of being full and close to the edge sent you barreling down the thin lines of pleasure.
His thrusts were rough, driven by how turned on he had been watching you work yourself into a crazed pleasured frenzy. Mewling loudly Alhaitham shushed you gently, reminding you that Kaveh was on the other side of the wall. Biting your bottom lip to keep quiet your moans became muffled, however still too loud for his liking. So instead he sighed roughly with a groan in between from how you squeezed him, pulling you into a kiss and allowing you to look away for yourself in the mirror.
His eyes were open as he kissed you deep, lidded and they bore into your cloudy ones lost in bliss. Feeling that familiar coil in your stomach your hips started moving on their own again, thrusting down to meet his dick head-on. You wanted to feel him deep, deeper than he already was.
Speeding up Alhaitham was reaching his end, like kissing you was turning him on even more as it was you. With a loud groan, Alhaitham separated the kiss to bite into your shoulder, lifting your legs with his arms to hit at a deeper angel before hammering your prostate. You choked a loud moan as he did, legs shaking violently with every thrust before you snapped.
Letting out a sob your body tensed, hard. Your orgasm was intense. Thick and long ropes of cum shoot onto the mirror in front of you two. It was longer as well from being held off so long. So encaptured in bliss you hadn't noticed Alhaitham filling you with his own orgasm. Clearly someone taught their lesson right.
