confiscated: (⇀ let me go)
Brooks Myers ([personal profile] confiscated) wrote in [personal profile] calloused 2019-08-02 07:11 pm (UTC)

[Derek threatens Tate with his knot - something he can feel now, ramming up under him with each powerful thrust. He can tell Derek's cock has swollen too, painfully tight again as they find an absurdly lewd rhythm to work with. Derek could fuck him here so brutally that they could get stuck together, and it's that sickening allure that makes Tate really feel right on the edge. The idea of being - used so carelessly, pushed past his limits and made just to pleasure someone he cares about?

He's groaning again. A low and guttural moan just slips past his parted pink and shiny lips. Tate's knees hurt but he doesn't dare move them, head lolled back again as his chest heaves several panting breaths. He can feel Derek get him to the edge so vibrantly, there are tears collecting in his lashes and they spill forth when he drops his head forward, tears traveling down his cheeks to drop off against Derek's collarbone. It hurts. It feels good. It's-]


D-Der...

[Yeah, that's all he got - the rest of his name garbling as Tate violently convulses forward, shooting hard against Derek's palm and coating his fingers in sticky white cum - more than usual, since it keeps coming in a few slow dribbles as Tate's tightened clench against Derek's cock milks it out of him.]

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