limes & lemons • astro shorts collection

you're mine • sanhyuk

"You let him touch you."

If Sanha's eyes were without a blindfold, he'd see the clear rage of jealousy burning behind those already expressive eyes. He panted as he knelt at the foot of the bed, the torturous touch keeping him on edge but not letting him give in to the full pleasure he was seeking. He should have known Rocky's eyes were always hooked on the smallest details. But how could he have noticed, it was small and fleeting, a mere graze to his leg. He moaned when a finger tweaked his nipple harshly.

"What do you have to say for yourself?"

"I'm sorry!" He almost cried, or maybe he already was. "It wasn't anything! I swear! Roc-" Thwack. The crop came down on open palms, the light sting wouldn't have affected him as usual except this time he had been too sensitive with loosing his sense of sight and being edged on for almost an hour. "Sir! I meant, it wasn't anything, Sir!" Sanha bit his lip, almost drawing blood, shaking at the overstimulation. "Please."

Footsteps came close, Sanha shivering in anticipation before the blindfold was taken away. Eyes squinting to adjust, his hair was pulled back roughly from behind, his Sir's face pressed against his ear. "Only good boys deserve to come. Are you a good boy?"

Sanha nodded frantically. "I'll be good. I'm good." He was babbling at this point, crying and begging. Watching as his boyfriend walked around and sat on the bed in front of him, just as naked, Rocky smirked.

"Have you? You let other men touch you." Sanha shook his head to the point of dizziness.

"Please, I didn't know. Please. Please. Please." He wanted to move, crawl, to get closer as he eyed his Sir's lazy hand on his cock. "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

Rocky must have taken pity on him, taking the small remote on the bed, pressing a button and making Sanha slump with relief, the pulsing of the vibrating plug finally stopped milking his prostate. "Come here."

It was a near run, but he managed to gracefully land in Rocky's lap, his Dom shushing him gently as he shook with the movement of the plug still inside. His Sir bent his head and kissed him. Licking in and tasting him, playing with his tongue, urging him on. While a hand managed to snake its way down his back, towards his hole, taking hold of the plug and thrusting gently, probing at his already overstimulated prostate making him cry out into his lover's mouth. Rocky pulled away, Sanha burying his face into his neck.

"Do you want to come?"

He nodded frantically, crying into his neck as the hand worked faster, plug catching at the rim, before it was pulled out with a pop. He groaned in displeasure and relief, for one he wasn't sure if he wanted it back in and the other because finally his abused spot was finally let go. He was maneuvered on his Sir's lap, legs wrapping around the other's body, lifted and before he knew it, he was sinking down on the hard shaft, moaning in complete bliss, finally feeling full. He was pulled up and down, moaning and groaning each time his spot was hit, before he was being slammed in perfect sync with the circulating hips of his Sir.

"Please. Please! Wanna come, wanna come, wanna come."

His head was pulled back and he fell into the bruising kiss.

"Come."

With that, he let go with a scream, together as one, Rocky slammed into him one last time.

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"Your jealousy knows no bounds." Sanha said after he caught his breath, laying on top of Rocky.

"You let someone else touch you." Rocky grumbled, slapping his ass. "You should learn by now."

"Yes, Sir."