blood like gasoline » danti (reuploaded)

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a/n: fuck me this is short n bad sorry lol

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"Shh, sh, baby boy, we can't be too loud."

Anti whined softly in response, hanging his head forward, his green bangs falling in his face as he eased down on Dark's cock. Hands gripped his waist tightly but the touch was muted by the constant buzz of pleasure coursing through his veins.

Dark had released a bit too much of his feel-good toxins the day before and he was still reeling, his mind was foggy and there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it, he was a total putty in Dark's hands. His big, rough hands that slowly moved him on his cock.

He lifted his head, his black eyes wide and pleading for more as his mouth hung open to let out small pants. Dark brought a hand up, cupping his face and pushing his pink, little tongue back in his mouth with a sly smirk.

"You gonna ride Daddy's cock, kitten? Fuck yourself 'til you come for the third time?" he taunted, bucking into him from below as the smaller demon nodded quickly.

It was true though, they'd woken up this morning with Anti begging to be used, running his hands all over his soft, milky thighs and moaning softly as he toyed with himself, Dark sat back and watched until he was in tears. He'd forced him to straddle his head as he sat on his face, crying out as Dark tongue-fucked him from below. Then in the shower, Dark was quick to find his cock buried in his ass as he pounded him into the tiled wall.

Dark still had to go to work though and there was no way he was leaving his boyfriend at home when he couldn't care for himself, so he brought him with him. It hadn't been an hour of Anti lounging innocently on his lap before he grew bored and wanted Dark to use him again.

Which led them to here, Anti's eyelashes fluttering shut as he whimpered high in his throat. "Wa..wanna please you s'bad," he whined, rising off his lap only to drop back down with a tiny mewl, tightening his walls around him. "Jus' wanna make y'feel good, Daddy, do I make you feel good?"

Dark chuckled, stroking his soft cheek with his thumb, staring into those clouded eyes. "So good, baby boy, you know just how Daddy likes it," he smirked, leaning back in his fancy chair.

His work resembled a royal palace and if Anti wasn't so high on arousal, he'd be gawking at the beauty of it all. Instead he leaned forward, resting his head on Dark's shoulder as he clung to him, his hips grinding in small, dirty circles, massaging his cock in his warm walls.

Dark smacked his ass causing him to choke out a moan, digging his claws into his clothed shoulders. "Such a pretty little slut for me, aren't you kitten? Always so responsive even when you're in that little headspace of yours," he growled, rubbing his palm over his cherry colored asscheek.

"Oh yes Daddy, yer s'good to me, thank you, thank you s'much," Anti cried, his accent thicker than usual as he pressed kisses against Dark's neck.

Dark grinned, running his hands up to his bare waist and moving him quicker, the smaller demon bouncing on his cock. Anti pulled back, his head falling against his own shoulder as he let out long, drawn-out moans.

He was getting loud again, his sounds echoed off the large walls and overpowered the creak of the double doors opening. The light shining in from the hall was what caught Dark's attention. He quickly wrapped his arms around his naked boyfriend and spun them so Anti was the one pressed into the chair and completely out of sight from the intruder.

"Who is it? The fuck do you want?" Dark snarled over his shoulder as Anti tried pulling him closer while fussing incoherently, not understanding why he stopped.