Judar Scenarios and One Shots

Don't Blink

Summary:

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Prompt nswf. Judar and s/o are playing a game, whoever (blanks) first wins. And if Judar wins the s/o has to do something for Judar and vise versa.

Rating - Explicit: detailed foreplay and cursing

"No, Judar! That's such a stupid game, I don't want to play that." Judar's lover griped at him from their place atop their bed, face hidden in a pillow in embarrassment. Judar huffed, currently standing at the side of the bed with his hands on the mattress. "Why not!? It's fun, and I'm super bored. Let's do it!" He reached over and tickled the bottom of their foot, prompting them to quickly pull their foot away and glare at him. "Don't tickle me!"

Judar crawled up on the bed, tugging at their robes. "Come on! We'll start off easy." With a frustrated sigh, they sat up, sluggishly moving to sit facing him. "Fine, fine. What are the stupid rules?"

"So!" Judar said enthusiastically, excited that they agreed to play. "Here's the deal. You know how you have staring contests with others as a kid?" Their lover nodded, giving Judar the liberty to continue. "Well, it's the same thing. Only, whoever loses has to do a favor for the other person. It can be anything, sexual or not, whatever." He chuckled at the embarrassed expression on his lover's face. "We'll only do it five times. Whoever wins the most of all those times, gets uh... I dunno, something."

His lover rolled their eyes, crossing their arms as they glowered at him skeptically. "This seems very flakey. But fine! You'd better not complain if I win any!" Judar snickered, feeling very competitive, even though it was something so simple. "You won't win!"

Scooting closer, his lover rubbed their eyes, as if preparing them for war. "Watch me!" Judar smirked, loving the moments when they come out of their shell. "Fine, ready?" They nodded, watching him closely. Judar held up his hand as his gaze locked with theirs, counting down. "One, two, three! Don't blink!" His lover unable to stay serious, they laughed within seconds, already blinking. Judar pointed at them, cackling in victory. "Ha! I know you couldn't do it!" Their face flushing red, they shook their head. "N-no, wait, that didn't count!" Judar gripped onto their face, forcing them to look up at him. "I win. Now open your mouth." Face flushing, they stared up at him in shock. "W-what?"

Judar moved in closer. "I said, open your mouth. You agreed to the rules. I win, so you do what I say. Now open." His lover did as told, gasping as Judar instantly moved in to kiss them with intense passion. After a moment, he pulled away, sitting back down. Chuckling at the flushed embarrassment on their face, he patted their knee. "Let's go, again!" Swallowing hard, they leaned back forward, nodding. "I'm ready." This time, the competition was much more intense, but Judar won again. Throwing his arms up in victory, Judar flopped backwards to lay down. "Yes! Now, blow me!"

"W-what?!" His lover stammered, eyes locking on the erection that was very much visible through his pants. "I thought you said we were taking it easy!" Judar shook his head, holding his arm up to point down at his hips. "Come on, get a move on!" With a sigh, they complied, teasing his tip with their finger on the outside of his pants. "How long?" Judar grabbed a pillow, laying it under his head. "Until I finish." With a flustered grumble, they moved his pants out of the way. "I'm going to win next time, you just wait." They took him into their mouth before he could respond, starting off aggressive.

Judar couldn't help but to release a groan, reaching down to tangle his fingers into their hair. They had always been good at this, but this time was completely blowing his mind. Either they were very excited themselves, or frustrated at losing, and wanted to finish him off quickly. It didn't take long for them to bring Judar to his climax, swallowing everything before they passionately licked him clean, as if they didn't want to stop. Sitting up on his elbows, Judar watched them, his arousal spiking as they ran their tongue along him once more, before they sat back to look at him.

"You're won two of five so far." They took a moment to wipe their mouth off with their fingers. "You're not going to win again."

Unable to help the smirk from crossing his face, Judar sat up all the way, leaving himself exposed. "You're all bark and no bite. Come on, show me what you got." His lover smiled slyly at him, obviously getting into the game, even though they had been so against it before. Judar could tell they were pretty aroused by the flushed color of their cheeks and that familiar look in their eye, and he was surprised they had gotten into all of this so seriously.

"Judar, you had better watch it, or you'll be doing what I tell you and you won't be so cocky then." They reached over and placed a finger teasingly on his tip, their sly smile spreading into a grin. With a huff, Judar pushed their arm away. "Oh shut up! Are you ready?" They nodded, sitting comfortably. "Let's do it." Judar gave his own cheeks a few good smacks, trying to pull his mind out of the fuzzy haze of pleasure he had just been subjected to. Not that he was complaining, but he also knew that it was going to make it harder for him to win.

"Okay, ready? Go!" This time, the competition was fierce, but in the end, Judar's lover was the victor. They cried out in victory while Judar pouted in defeat, crossing his arms as he glared at them. "No fair! You cheated!" They waddled their finger at him, using their other hands to pull their robes free. "Hey, I said no pouting if you lose. I won! Now-" Judar watched as their robes feel free and they lied back, propping themselves up on their elbows, their face flushed even darker and body exposed to him.

"I want you to come rub yourself on me until I cum. But you aren't allowed to." As they began to stroke their sex, Judar glared down at them, even though he could feel the heat rising in his cheeks. "Tch, that's stupid. Fine." He grabbed their legs, getting them in the position that he wanted, before he began to run his still erect member across their sex. Though it was a bit awkward, it was incredibly erotic, and he enjoyed watching their face as they were overcome by pleasure. It didn't take long for them to reach their climax, and just the sight of them finishing wanted to make Judar do the same.

But, just as he was told, he didn't. He was determined to win this next round and win the game, so that he could finally ravage them as he had wanted to this entire time. As he sat back down, chest heaving with heavy breaths and his body aching with the need to release, he gave his lover's leg a good pat. "Alright, come on, let's finish this!" With a satisfied sigh, his lover sat up, allowing their robes to fall from their body and leave them bare. "Let's."

This time, they didn't even bother counting down. It was an intense and long stare down, but in the end, Judar was the victor. He threw his arms up with a victorious cry. "Yes! I win the game!" He snatched his lover by the legs and pulled them closer. They didn't fight him, too focused on their need for pleasure to resist him. "I let you win."

With a roll of his eyes, Judar forced his lover's legs back until their knees were resting on either side of their head, holding them in place. "Yeah, okay, sure." A wide smirk crossed his face as he observed them, watching them tremble in embarrassment of the position and their frustrations of wanting to be pleasured

"My final prize. I am going to do whatever I want to you. And you can't cum until I give you permission."