i can't focus at all brooooo. like you know when you start a clear idea and then just randomly lose your train of thought. that's happening to me rn. i have no more ideas ):
here's this tho....... it was gonna be in "Kairi's the top".......my other book (;
but it ended up here.
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Kairi was a powerbottom. He wouldn't top Mattia but he liked being in control. Mattia let him live out his fantasies, letting the smaller boy "dominate" him. But in truth, Mattia wanted Kairi to submit to him, he desperately wanted Kairi to completley submit to him, let Mattia take full control.
Right now for example, Mattia's hands were placed on Kairi's waist while the wasian sat on his lap. Kairi was sucking dark hickeys onto Mattia's neck. Mattia wanted to flip him over and just fuck him into submission so he tightened his grip on his waist and quickly flipped them around, pressing Kairi into the bed. Kairi smirked up at him.
K: oooh bold dom Mattia. I li-
M: -shut up.
Kairi pressed his lips into a thin line, suppressing a smile at Mattia's bluntness. He brought his arms around Mattia's neck, leaning up to kiss him but Mattia roughly pushed him back down. He gathered Kairi's hands, pinning them above his head. Kairi twisted his hands slightly, grinning up at Mattia.
K: let me go.
M: tell me your mine.
K: what?
M: tell me who owns you-
Mattia leaned down close to Kairi's ear, gently biting his earlobe.
M: -who owns this body.
Kairi shivered slightly but didn't say anything. Both boys had lost their shirts at some point before this and now Mattia pushed his hips downwards, creating friction between their clothed, lower halves.
K: c'mon, let me touch you.
Kairi's voice was still playful and light-hearted but there was a underlying tone of annoyance in his words. Mattia used his free hand to grab Kairi's chin, squishing his cheeks slightly as he spoke in an irritated tone.
M: Tell me, who owns you.
Mattia could see that what he was doing was working. Kairi started to push his hips up into Mattia but the tall boy only flattened their bodies together, preventing Kairi from moving. Kairi started panting slightly, becoming desperate for touch.
K: Mattia please.
M: say it.
K: what?
Mattia could tell that Kairi was getting irritated with him but Mattia wanted to hear him say the words.
M: say it baby.
K: Mattia please, please touch me. I'm yours, ok? I'm yours. You own me. Please touch me now.
Mattia pondered for a minute before he leaned down and kissed Kairi's lips softly, he pulled away as Kairi tried to deepen the kiss.
M: now say it like you mean it baby.
Mattia watched as Kairi's defiant eyes became needy and pleading; the wasian dropped his dominant act and instead became submissive.
K: fuck Mattia. Please please. Fuck me. You own me, all yours. Please fuck me.
Kairi's eyes brimmed with desperate tears and Mattia was finally satisfied. He released Kairi's hands and roughly pulled his sweatpants and boxers down before sitting back and taking his own clothes off. Within seconds, he was back on top of Kairi. He leaned down and kissed Kairi's collarbone before running his tongue all the way up Kairi's neck to his lips leaving a wet trail that made Kairi squirm with need. The kiss was mostly just tongues clashing, saliva coating both their lips. Mattia bit down on Kairi's bottom lip making Kairi gasp into the kiss. When Mattia broke away, he instantly wrapped his hand around Kairi's length, tugging gently.
