**Warning***** Smut chapter ahead.
Brian's POV:
My loose strands of hair bounced above my head with each hard thrust that I warned pleasurably from Stephen.
His low grunts and moans as well as mine filled the homely air and I bucked my hips upwards unintentionally,
wanting more of pogo inside of me.
But before I knew it, he had pulled out to my most dismay. I pouted and grabbed his hand, rubbing it along my V-line. I whimpered as pogo looked into my eyes. "Don't stop" I cried out, bucking my hips once more.
Pogo waved a finger at me. "Just you wait Angel" he cooed soothingly.
Still completely naked, he leant over and grabbed two, thick ropes that were lying under the bed. Bondage? I should've expected it.
He gently tied my wrists with each rope, and then tightly knotting it around the bed posts, keeping my arms above my head. He didn't bother to do anything with my legs but to hold them down while he trailed his wet, pink lips across my scarred torso.
I had completely forgotten about Jeordie, he was still standing behind us, watching me in pure bliss and pleasure.
Stephen's soft kisses made their way down, down until he reached my fully erect member. He looked up, staring at me into the eyes while he curled his lips around the head. Relief flooded throughout me, finally getting enough pleasure to nearly send me over the edge.
I could feel his tongue tease the head gingerly, but his mouth going down towards the base, occasionally running along the shaft.
I whimpered loudly, just wanting to be penetrated already. Even though it hurt, I found much pleasure in it too.
Pogo looked up again at me cautiously, lettinggo of my member with a quiet 'pop'.
"What's wrong?" Stephen asked.
I recalled the name he gave himself earlier, repeating it in a childish tone.
"Daddy, please..." I whimpered. I know I didn't need to explain what I wanted. He knew by the smirk on his face, barely showing.
He sighed like he disapproved, but I knew he wanted it as much as I did.
"Alright". He finally gave in, and I felt my heart flutter with excitement before he pushed his whole self right into me.
A loud, voice breaking moan escaped my lips as I clenched the ropes around my wrists, my nails digging into them harshly as Pogo's sped up his violent thrusting.
"Oh fu-fuck!" I breathed out, my voice hitching as I threw my head back.
I pushed my lower half downwards onto Pogo more, wrapping my legs around his waist and pulling him closer.
"More, M-more!!" I yelled, Stephen obeying to my orders. I felt so guilty, so dirty, but it just felt too good to stop, I just couldn't help myself!
He placed his hands either side of my shoulders, his chest over mine, and his lower half pounding into me violently.
"Naughty, naughty boy!" Stephen yelled over my loud moans.
The familiar feeling of my stomach clenching began to put me on high alert.
"Oh god!" I yelled again.
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