He's My Collar || 2D x Murdoc

five.

2d was sat on the edge of his bed reading through the list that murdoc had given him the day before. he's looked at it multiple times since it was given to him.

"bondage, s&m, choking, edging-"

he can't even look at the first few without becoming flustered. just as he was about to continue reading, someone knocked on his door. his first instinct was to hide the list. he rapidly stuffed the paper underneath his pillow. "it's murdoc" a husk voice spoke from outside.

before 2d even had the chance to reply the bassist let himself into the room. "you alrite prettyboy" he greeted as he walked over to the bed and took a seat. "y-yeah I'm fine" 2d responded. "why are you here?".

"I just wanted to see how you're getting on".
2d sighed "I don't think this list stuff is for me. everytime I try to think of somethin' to write down my mind goes all blank. it's like all the words fall out of my 'ead". "well maybe you just don't know what you like" murdoc reassured him.

he began to move closer to the singer. "maybe I could help you find out..". 2d looked over at the older man and their eyes locked. murdoc leaned in and cupped the singers face with his hand. it wasn't long before their lips met.

the bassist ran his fingers through 2ds' azure hair. he placed his hand on the singer's inner thigh and squeezed lightly, earning soft whimpers in response. his hand travelled over to 2ds' crotch where he started to unzip his fly.

"m-murdoc wait..I haven't done this before.I don't kn-". "do you trust me?" murdoc cut him off mid-sentence. 2d hesitantly nodded. "then you have nothing to worry about. just say the words and i'll stop, okay?".

the satanist continued to unzip the singer's jeans. he then pulled down the waistband of 2ds' boxers causing his length to spring out. a smile plastered across murdoc's lips "well what do we have here".

the bassist immediately grabbed ahold of 2ds' cock and began to pump it slowly. their lips connected once again. this time there was so much more passion. more eagerness too.

2ds eyes were closed shut as he let murdoc play with him. it made him feel so dirty but he loved it. he liked murdoc being in control of him.

the bassist broke the kiss only to spit on
2ds' cock. he used the saliva to circle the singers tip using his own thumb. "ahh..gah.. oh murdoc..".

"do you like that prettyboy?" he asked in a
low tone. 2d nodded breathlessly. he was so overwhelmed that he gripped onto the sheets beside him. he could feel himself edging to his climax.

murdoc aggressively wrapped his hand around 2ds neck, still jacking him off. "you gonna cum for me?". the younger man nodded in response yet again. "I asked if you were gonna cum for me" the bassist harshly repeated. "y-yes m-murdoc" 2d whimpered.

his moans became louder and his grip on
the blanket grew tighter. he couldn't hold
it in any longer. he threw his head back in pleasure as he came white ribbons.

it took him a few moments to compose himself before realisation of what just took place struck. "what a messy boy you are" murdoc smirked with amusement. 2ds cheeks burned red, as he looked down at his dirty clothes.

"you're such a good boy, do you know that" murdoc praised him. it was clear to see that he was aroused. especially when looking down at the hard bulge in his trousers. he stood up and walked backwards towards the door. "i'll see you soon".

what has 2d gotten himself into..