d a r k e r l u s t

nine (smut warning)

wow i'm actually writing look at me go

btw a lil bit o smutto

gee's perspective

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my legs were sore from dancing that night, so i stayed in bed. i normally get up and go for a run, but this was not that type of morning. 

the sun was slowly shining through the window next to my bed. it spilled across my bed, slowly melting into the soft fabric of my top sheet. i grabbed the pack of newports from my bedside table and brought one to my lips. as i finally lit the cigarette, i inhaled, holding the dark, dense fog in my chest before exhaling it, watching as it trickled out of my mouth.

i thought about last night and started to grow hard. goddamn it, i can't think about one fucking attractive person without getting aroused. i put my cigarette on a tray and palmed myself, whimpering from the sudden friction.

i felt some sort of danger when i thought of him. the way he stared at me, watching me, waiting. yearning for something he wanted. something he needed. the dark smile when i bent over to show off my ass while dancing. the way he tensed up when i winked at another club-goer. the way he bit his lip when i saw what i was doing to him, fuck. 

i slowly added more friction to my palming. thinking about what i wanted him to do to me, my face down on his bed, ass up, ring on my leaking member, plugged and tied. i could almost hear his voice as he paddled my ass.

"such a pretty, pretty little whore..." 

i took my rock-hard member out of my underwear, jerking myself off as i moaned. i whimpered as i came across the thought of him slowly fucking into me, arms tied up, begging to be touched. "please..."

i could almost feel his hands trailing my back, hot breath on my neck. "m-may i cum, sir?" i whispered to myself.

"hm... do you deserve it?"

"yes please, sir, please," i breathed.

"beg for it, little whore."

"please, oh please master, i need it so bad, please i've been such a good boy, such a good whore for you, please..."

"oh baby, are you close?" i felt him growl in my ear. 

"yes daddy, please le-"

"cum for me, slut."

my eyes rolled back into my head as i pumped myself faster. i screamed as i let myself go, releasing all over my sheets.

my chest heaved as i laid there, spent and tired. 

i knew what i needed to do. i wanted him so bad, and i didn't care what i needed to do to get to him.