Tied (Tom Holland)

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Tom x Cole Sprouse. QUITE ROUGH.
Tom's POV
My mouth was watering as I laid naked face-down on his bed, my hands tied tightly to the bedposts. The blindfold sealed off my vision and the only sound in the room was my heavy breathing of anticipation.
I knew Cole was somewhere, waiting to take me as his and do whatever he wanted to do to me.
I loved it.
Suddenly, a hand smacked down on my bare bum, making me squeal in shock.
"Shhh" Cole's lips appeared at my ear, his long index finger tracing down my cheek and round my neck to move slowly down my back to the place I wanted it most. Carefully, he pushed two of his digits deep into my aching hole, preparing it for his ridiculous length.
I would never be fully used to his size, but I loved the slight pain that came with his member inside my clenching hole.
His fingers were like torture, but I was loving every second of it. His lips against the shell of my ear as he taunted me drove me insane as I desperately writhed on the silk sheets to get some friction on my hardened member. Soon Cole was roughly plunging three long fingers deep into my quivering hole as I moaned loudly and clenched around them. A full minute passed and he withdrew his fingers, only to lick a long stripe along my crack and proceed to delicately decorate my ring with his tongue.
I couldn't stop my pathetic whimpers as he massaged my sides roughly with both hands as he moaned against my bum, the vibrations making pre-cum spurt from my tip and leak all over his bedding.
He suddenly got up and I heard the familiar sound of clothes being removed frantically before a warm tip was placed at my rapidly clenching, excited, warm hole. Breathing against my ear and groaning softly, he slid into me slowly, enjoying the way my walls squeezed around his familiar shape.
Then he lost control.
I couldn't stop my screams of pain and pleasure as he ferociously slammed his hips against me in an attempt to force his huge penis into the deepest, most intimate parts of me.
"Please don't stop daddy, you're making me cum!" I squealed against the pillow.
"Cum Tom" Cole yelled in my ear before biting it hard, drawing a little blood.
I did as I was told and my warm seed soaked the bedding as it shot from my erect cock. He didn't let up his vicious assault on my prostate for another 5 minutes, as he bit my collar bone and sucked hard-leaving a dark mark to show the world I was his and his alone.
Then without warning he pulled out and hastily snapped the ties that held me to the bed to roll me over and whip and the blindfold off.
Staring down at me with his perfect eyes, he slapped me and barked "open your fucking mouth"
I dropped my jaw and relished in the feeling of his meat being forcefully pushed down my throat. "Make me cum quick and hard, slut" he groaned so I moaned and hummed around him to drive him to the edge.
He gripped the back of my head and thrust rapidly against my lips until I tasted his salty deposit spurt from his warm cock and drip down my throat as I swallowed his impressive load.
Without hesitation, he immediately laid down between my legs and pressed his delicious lips tightly against me, exploring me with his tongue and gathering any of his cum I hadn't swallowed.
Another full minute passed and he withdrew for us to catch our breath before he collapsed on me and we fell asleep, naked, tangled and sweaty.

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