[Seung-Gil opens the door to Phichit's apartment and closes the door behind him, locking it. He toes of his shoes and takes off the jacket he was wearing hanging it up as he pads into Phichit's bedroom.
He's not disappointed by the sight before him; Phitchit, naked on his back, working his sizeable cock.]
Good to see you can follow directions.
[He sets his gym bag down and begins to strip; first to go is his tee-shirt, then his jeans, his socks, until he's only in the black jockstrap he wore over. He turns to his bag and pulls out four short lengths of Tossa Jute rope.
He turns his attention back to Phichit, a small smile on his face, his cock hard in his jock, as he climbs on the bed and gently takes hold of one of the Thai man's ankles]
[It's not so much that Phichit is submissive by nature - honestly, he's never had qualms about playing either role - but there's something about the simple, almost indifferent way that Seung-Gil makes his demands that makes him fall to his knees and hang off of every word. Seung-Gil never has to put on an authoritarian air, he knows Phichit will do whatever he wants, and that is more of a turn on than being bossed around.
So, when Seung-Gil gets to his room, Phichit is on his bed, lying on his back, one lubed hand teasing his cock, and the other slipped beneath his body to reach back and loosen his opening. He didn't want his dom to have to wait, though he hoped Seung-Gil might be interested in a show.
He watches Seung-Gil undress with only reverent gasps and breaths, not wanting to comment and break the mood; his lover has the most beautiful little smile, and he's not going to ruin that. When asked if he's ready, Phichit nods, straightens the leg Seung-Gil has a hold of, and shifts his weight so he can lift his hips and push his fingers in deeper. He switches to using both hands, balancing on his elbows, pressing himself open with four fingers.]
You can do my legs now. I'm almost there for arms.
[He nods and before he begins to tie the rope around Phichit's ankle he leans over him to kiss him softly]
Let me know if you want them off.
[He kisses him softly again and then begins to deftly tie the rope around his ankle and then to the bed post. He looks over at Phichit's groin, the fingers working his cock and hole.]
I know I said I wanted to ride you, but looking at you like that makes me want to fuck you.
[He prefers to bottom usually, even when he's acting as a dom, but there are times, like now, where he wants to top. He's sure Phichit would be willing either way.
He takes the Thai man's other leg and kisses his ankle before beginning to tie it as well.]
I wonder which I should I do.
Do you have a toy you want me to use?
[He looks at Phichit out the corner of his eyes, a little smirk on his face.]
Or maybe I should take my pleasure first before giving you yours.
[Phichit kisses back sweetly both times, small noises of arousal and need pulling from his chest as Seung-Gil so delicately kissed his lips and his ankle.]
Oh, Seung-Gil, hah. Right now all of that sounds good. Maybe you can come on me, first? [He licks his full lower lip and smiles sheepishly.]
[The little smirk says yes. Yes, he'll fuck himself on Phichit's cock and make a mess on his lover before helping himself to the other man's ass.
He moves, straddling the other man's chest, his cock close to Phichit's face as he tied the ropes to the bedposts so he could tie Phichit's arms whenever he was ready.
He leans over, pressing his cock to Phichit's face]
Would you like to taste me before I finish tying you up?
Yes, please. [He murmurs oh-so politely, almost reverently, letting go of his own cock to give himself better leverage to get closer to Seung-Gil's gorgeous cock and balls. He laves his tongue over everything, the musky sac, the hairs at the root, up the length of his shaft, and swirls his tongue with practiced ease when he gets to the proud head. The angle makes it a little hard to tell, but Phichit is pretty sure Seung-Gil is not all the way hard yet, and he immediately sucks eagerly on the head, ready to change that.]
You're so good. [He says, letting his breath fan out over his cooling spit to give the heated cock a little chill, before he goes right back to his dutiful task of making Seung-Gil come all over him.]
[He looks down at his lover, smiling softly, enjoying the attention his now rock hard cock is being given, but a bit impatient to get on with it.
He lets himself have the luxury of a pleased sigh before reaching for the bottle of lube Phichit had been using. He pours some on his fingers and reaches back, pressing a finger to his entrance and then pushing in.]
You're the good one.
[He lifts away, removing his cock from his lover's reach.]
Are you ready for your arms? Or should I just hold them done?
[Phichit had still been teasing his entrance, and he huffed a little breath out when he pulled his fingers loose, feeling a little too empty and gaping now. He wipes his hands on the sheet and then holds them out, looking imploringly at his dom.
[He takes his sub's hands and kisses the back of them. He then ties each to the bed post and slides down the Thai man's body.
He takes Phichit's cock in hand and presses it against his hole. Looking at Phichit through his eyelashes he lifts his hips and then presses down, his hole stretching as he takes Phichit's cock into him. He didn't stretch himself as much he usually does, but Phichit's cock is a familiar sensation.]
Ah~
[He takes the cock slowly, but soon enough he has all of his sub in him]
Such a good boy.
[He strokes Phichit's cheek as he begins to lift his hips]
[Once his extremities are all tied up, Phichit feels just how exposed he is; there is no hiding his body, his hard cock that's dribbling precum against his belly, the muscles of his abs that flex self-consciously, as if they can fold away, the spread of his ass cheeks and the gaping open of his hole...
And then Seung-Gil straddles his hips, grabs Phichit's erection, and sinks down on it with practiced ease. Phichit throws his head back and allows himself only to make small whimpering noises, hoping to please his dom but not to come off as exaggerated, even though Seung-Gil is tight tight tight heat and he feels incredible.]
H-Hah... y-yes, sir... [He pants, all of his muscles clenched tight so he doesn't spill inside until Seung-Gil comes on him, first, even though he wants nothing more than to thrust his hips up to meet the rolling grinds of Seung-Gil's body.] Y-you are so good, sir, you make me feel so good. No one else can.
[Phichit's arms work futily against his restraints as he tries to reach out and hold his partner. He almost doesn't remember why it's not working, lost as he is in the haze of pleasure and trying not to come hard inside of Seung-Gil while his boyfriend is still using him. He has to remember his patience, that his pleasure will come after Seung-Gil's.]
[He's bouncing now. Wanting to cum. He's getting there, but obviously Phichit's closer. He smirks down at his lover]
Shouldn't have played with yourself so much before I came in.
[He takes pity on Phichit, angling his hips so that the blunt head of Phichit's cock will constantly rub against his prostate and continues to fuck himself on the other man's dick.]
You're too eager sometimes. It's okay. I just have to train you better.
[Fuck he's really into his Dom persona right now. His cock is leaking with precum and he reached down, idly strokng himself]
[He whines, taking deep breaths and forcing his body to relax, his muscles to fall slack against the mattress where they can, so that he unwinds some of that tightness in his balls. He won't come now, he won't come now--
Seung-Gil shifts and his body's response changes, so Phichit slowly realizes he's got him hitting his prostate every time; taking advantage, he snaps his hips up with an erratic pace, trying to undo his lover.]
Come for me, come for me, [he begs, sweaty and breathless.]
[He wishes he could jerk Seung-Gil off, or fondle his balls, or do anything to help him hit that orgasm, but all he has the power to do is ram his hips up over and over, grateful for the physical conditioning that enables him to have the stamina for this.]
Please, please, please! [He begs louder.] Cover me in your cum, wreck me, drench me in you, master.
[He sighs in relief when Seung-Gil's hot come coats a streak on his torso. He wishes he could taste it, but he couldn't sweep it up with his fingers. So he had to ask. Phichit put on his softest pleading face.]
Thank you, Master. Master, can you please let me suck it from your finger?
[Seung-gil's cock gave a twitch at that. And he smiled down at Phichit.]
God, you're perfect.
[He scooped up some of his cum and held it to Phichit's lips.]
A reward for being so good.
[He pulled himself off of Phichit's cock with a small whimper. But he was just as interested in fucking Phichit now. Maybe for round two he'd get Phichit to fuck him doggie style]
[Phichit hummed appreciatively and took his time suckling the cum from Seung-Gil's fingers thoroughly, laving the appendages with his tongue. When he pulled away, a thin strand of spit connected them, and he made a deep moaning noise.]
I love your treats, Master. They taste so good.
[Yes, he was hamming it up, but he was also hard beyond belief and desperate to please, and he knew that Seung-Gil liked his performances. And Phichit loved performing for him.]
[He gets between Phichit's legs and presses his cock against his sub's still slick hole. He pauses to scoop up more of his cum and feed it to his lover before leaning down and kissing him softly, the motion pushing the head of his cock in]
You have permission to cum.
[And then he shifts his hips and slides all the way in]
[His breath hitches with anticipation when Seung-Gil lines himself up with his entrance, and he's almost surprised when the finger is back at his lips, but he suckles dutifully.
Phichit doesn't have time to lave his tongue around Seung-Gil's hand this time, because it's being replaced by his lover's lips, and that's so much better. He gets to push Seung-Gil's taste back into him, to get their tongues twined.
Seung-Gil pushes in, and then breaks the kiss to give another order. He moans, but he can't come right then; there isn't enough simulation on his shaft or his prostate to get him over the edge yet. But his cock does spurt more precum, and he shudders as Seung-Gil fills him right up.]
[He absolutely whines when Seung-Gil hits that sweet spot, and his hands strain against their restraints, as he wishes he could grab his lover, hold him close as he's fucked.]
Mmmm.. yes, yes, yes yes yes, please, Master, I love your cock. I love taking your cock.
[He picks up his pace, hitting Phichit's sweet spot over and over.]
How many ways should I fuck you?
[Despite how good he's feeling he keeps his voice steady. He trails his hand to Phichit's cock and wraps his hand around it. He rubbed the head with his thumb]
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[Seung-Gil opens the door to Phichit's apartment and closes the door behind him, locking it. He toes of his shoes and takes off the jacket he was wearing hanging it up as he pads into Phichit's bedroom.
He's not disappointed by the sight before him; Phitchit, naked on his back, working his sizeable cock.]
Good to see you can follow directions.
[He sets his gym bag down and begins to strip; first to go is his tee-shirt, then his jeans, his socks, until he's only in the black jockstrap he wore over. He turns to his bag and pulls out four short lengths of Tossa Jute rope.
He turns his attention back to Phichit, a small smile on his face, his cock hard in his jock, as he climbs on the bed and gently takes hold of one of the Thai man's ankles]
Ready?
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So, when Seung-Gil gets to his room, Phichit is on his bed, lying on his back, one lubed hand teasing his cock, and the other slipped beneath his body to reach back and loosen his opening. He didn't want his dom to have to wait, though he hoped Seung-Gil might be interested in a show.
He watches Seung-Gil undress with only reverent gasps and breaths, not wanting to comment and break the mood; his lover has the most beautiful little smile, and he's not going to ruin that. When asked if he's ready, Phichit nods, straightens the leg Seung-Gil has a hold of, and shifts his weight so he can lift his hips and push his fingers in deeper. He switches to using both hands, balancing on his elbows, pressing himself open with four fingers.]
You can do my legs now. I'm almost there for arms.
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Let me know if you want them off.
[He kisses him softly again and then begins to deftly tie the rope around his ankle and then to the bed post. He looks over at Phichit's groin, the fingers working his cock and hole.]
I know I said I wanted to ride you, but looking at you like that makes me want to fuck you.
[He prefers to bottom usually, even when he's acting as a dom, but there are times, like now, where he wants to top. He's sure Phichit would be willing either way.
He takes the Thai man's other leg and kisses his ankle before beginning to tie it as well.]
I wonder which I should I do.
Do you have a toy you want me to use?
[He looks at Phichit out the corner of his eyes, a little smirk on his face.]
Or maybe I should take my pleasure first before giving you yours.
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Oh, Seung-Gil, hah. Right now all of that sounds good. Maybe you can come on me, first? [He licks his full lower lip and smiles sheepishly.]
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[The little smirk says yes. Yes, he'll fuck himself on Phichit's cock and make a mess on his lover before helping himself to the other man's ass.
He moves, straddling the other man's chest, his cock close to Phichit's face as he tied the ropes to the bedposts so he could tie Phichit's arms whenever he was ready.
He leans over, pressing his cock to Phichit's face]
Would you like to taste me before I finish tying you up?
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You're so good. [He says, letting his breath fan out over his cooling spit to give the heated cock a little chill, before he goes right back to his dutiful task of making Seung-Gil come all over him.]
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He lets himself have the luxury of a pleased sigh before reaching for the bottle of lube Phichit had been using. He pours some on his fingers and reaches back, pressing a finger to his entrance and then pushing in.]
You're the good one.
[He lifts away, removing his cock from his lover's reach.]
Are you ready for your arms? Or should I just hold them done?
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Please?
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[He takes his sub's hands and kisses the back of them. He then ties each to the bed post and slides down the Thai man's body.
He takes Phichit's cock in hand and presses it against his hole. Looking at Phichit through his eyelashes he lifts his hips and then presses down, his hole stretching as he takes Phichit's cock into him. He didn't stretch himself as much he usually does, but Phichit's cock is a familiar sensation.]
Ah~
[He takes the cock slowly, but soon enough he has all of his sub in him]
Such a good boy.
[He strokes Phichit's cheek as he begins to lift his hips]
Can you hold out long enough for to me cum?
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And then Seung-Gil straddles his hips, grabs Phichit's erection, and sinks down on it with practiced ease. Phichit throws his head back and allows himself only to make small whimpering noises, hoping to please his dom but not to come off as exaggerated, even though Seung-Gil is tight tight tight heat and he feels incredible.]
H-Hah... y-yes, sir... [He pants, all of his muscles clenched tight so he doesn't spill inside until Seung-Gil comes on him, first, even though he wants nothing more than to thrust his hips up to meet the rolling grinds of Seung-Gil's body.] Y-you are so good, sir, you make me feel so good. No one else can.
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[He began to move faster, all but bouncing on Phichit's cock.]
I know. And you're such a good boy. And you have such a nice cock for me. Nice and thick.
[He runs his hands down Phichit's body. He hums appreciatively.]
Such a nice body.
[He runs his hands back up, pinches a dark nipple.]
Ah~ So good.
[He angles his hips so that his sub's cock rubs against his prostate.] Fuck yes.
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H-Hah! Hah, Seung-Gil!!
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[He's bouncing now. Wanting to cum. He's getting there, but obviously Phichit's closer. He smirks down at his lover]
Shouldn't have played with yourself so much before I came in.
[He takes pity on Phichit, angling his hips so that the blunt head of Phichit's cock will constantly rub against his prostate and continues to fuck himself on the other man's dick.]
You're too eager sometimes. It's okay. I just have to train you better.
[Fuck he's really into his Dom persona right now. His cock is leaking with precum and he reached down, idly strokng himself]
Come on, make me cum.
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[He whines, taking deep breaths and forcing his body to relax, his muscles to fall slack against the mattress where they can, so that he unwinds some of that tightness in his balls. He won't come now, he won't come now--
Seung-Gil shifts and his body's response changes, so Phichit slowly realizes he's got him hitting his prostate every time; taking advantage, he snaps his hips up with an erratic pace, trying to undo his lover.]
Come for me, come for me, [he begs, sweaty and breathless.]
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[His voice is smooth, with only a tiny hitch here and there]
You can make it up to me later.
[He lets out a small gasp as Phichit begins to thrust up into him, and he moans.]
That's it, good boy. Fuck me hard.
[He rocks his hips down hard, his cock leaking precum all over Phichit's hard stomach.]
Mmmm~ Close!
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Please, please, please! [He begs louder.] Cover me in your cum, wreck me, drench me in you, master.
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He bites his bottom lip as he feels his orgasm rise.]
Good boy, ah, making me cum. Such a good boy-!
[And with a gasp he cums, his seed marking Phichit up. It's not a lot since it was a prostate orgasm, but it's a fair amount.
He smiles, a little lopsided and leans down to kiss Phichit.]
Such a good boy. Give your master a minute and I'll reward you.
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Thank you, Master. Master, can you please let me suck it from your finger?
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God, you're perfect.
[He scooped up some of his cum and held it to Phichit's lips.]
A reward for being so good.
[He pulled himself off of Phichit's cock with a small whimper. But he was just as interested in fucking Phichit now. Maybe for round two he'd get Phichit to fuck him doggie style]
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I love your treats, Master. They taste so good.
[Yes, he was hamming it up, but he was also hard beyond belief and desperate to please, and he knew that Seung-Gil liked his performances. And Phichit loved performing for him.]
Sorry for the wait
[He gets between Phichit's legs and presses his cock against his sub's still slick hole. He pauses to scoop up more of his cum and feed it to his lover before leaning down and kissing him softly, the motion pushing the head of his cock in]
You have permission to cum.
[And then he shifts his hips and slides all the way in]
Not a problem!
Phichit doesn't have time to lave his tongue around Seung-Gil's hand this time, because it's being replaced by his lover's lips, and that's so much better. He gets to push Seung-Gil's taste back into him, to get their tongues twined.
Seung-Gil pushes in, and then breaks the kiss to give another order. He moans, but he can't come right then; there isn't enough simulation on his shaft or his prostate to get him over the edge yet. But his cock does spurt more precum, and he shudders as Seung-Gil fills him right up.]
Re: Not a problem!
He smiles and begins to move, aiming his cock so the head rubs against his lover's prostate.]
Fuck, you feel good. I should fuck your more often, shouldn't I? Would you like that?
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Mmmm.. yes, yes, yes yes yes, please, Master, I love your cock. I love taking your cock.
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[He picks up his pace, hitting Phichit's sweet spot over and over.]
How many ways should I fuck you?
[Despite how good he's feeling he keeps his voice steady. He trails his hand to Phichit's cock and wraps his hand around it. He rubbed the head with his thumb]
Do you fantasize about it?
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Sorry. Work ate me
I totally understand. Welcome back!
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