MCYTER ONE SHOTS (M)

Thanks! (tchnoskp) (smut)

Ship: Skepnoblade (technically Technoskep)
Prompts/Kinks/TWS:
Roughness, marking, jealousy, choking, degradation/name calling, semi-public, overstim (?), orgasm denial(?), bit of a cum fetish oop

The way he'd laugh at the other persons inaudible words and then look over to him mischievously from across the bar as he sipped on his drink before snapping his eyes back as soon as the other noticed. How he'd let them touch his arm affectionately, or get a little too close for any reasonable platonic interaction. It was starting to drive him up a wall.

Zak and Techno had gone out with some friends to a local club for the night. Eventually, everyone sort of drifted off into different groups to do this or that according to what they wanted to do, as usual, but somehow Zak had ended up on his own, sitting across the bar from his boyfriend and a few of their group, obviously being flirted with by some stranger right in front of Techno's eyes.

At first he'd ignored it, figuring he was just socializing. He was allowed to have friends, after all. But Zak made it increasing obvious this was more than just a friendly interaction. Sneaking glances his way, sneaking in mutual playful touches, smiling. Oh, he knew what he was doing all right. They both did. And it was really getting on his last nerve.

     Techno angrily glanced at him from their seats. He was teasing him. None of their friends seemed to notice, but to Techno, it's all he could notice. At first he was just going to ignore him, not give him the attention he was clearly asking for, but at this point, he couldn't even focus on their conversation. Zak looked over at him and winked, the man next to him now with his arm around him. He wanted to act like a little brat here? Fine. He'd treat him like one.

"M' gonna head out for a second, be back later."

"Alright dude, cya." Techno slid off his stool, making his way towards the ravenette through the crowd.

"Maybe. Buy me another drink and we'll see." Zak looked over to see Techno stomping towards him. The taller grabbed him by the arm.

"Zak, a word, please?" He began to pull him up before he waiting for an answer.

"Woah, hey, is this guy bothering you?" The stranger he'd been flirting with intervenes, making sure he's okay.

"No, it's fine, he's my boyfriend. Thanks for the drink!" He says with a wink and a smile, before being pulled away by Techno into the private bathroom. The music became muffled behind the door as it was shut and locked behind them. Techno pushed him against the wall next to it angrily. "Something wrong?" Zak feigned ignorance with a cocky smirk, looking up at him.

"Somethin' wrong? What, you mean other than the fact you've been teasin me all night, flirtin' with other people across the bar?"

"Hmm, I don't know what you're talking about." He licked across his teeth with a smirk, keeping up his act.

"I bet you think you're so cute, lettin' them put their hands all over you like that, huh?" Techno growls, his deep voice taking on an even more sensual tone. He runs his hand down Zak's arm, looking him up and down. He grabs the smaller man's jaw, forcing him to look back up at him. "I think you need to be reminded who you belong to."

"Well then do it-ah" He lets out a huff of air as he's pushed back against the tile of the wall roughly. "You know I don't break easy." Quickly, Zak's hands are pinned above his head as the other bites and sucks at his neck aggressively. Zak rolls his head to the side, breathy noises already emitting from his mouth.

"You know, you look so much better when I mark you up." Dark bruises were already starting to litter his neck all over. He'd certainly have a hard time trying to cover those up, as if he was going to. "Always so sensitive~" Zak let out a moan as Techno worked his sweet spot. He knew exactly where it was by now. He grinded his hips up into Techno's, needing more, only to be pushed back by Techno's hips.