nsfw, submissive top Tenna
Tenna, who gets so worked up during foreplay that he is crying by the time you finally let him fuck you. his massive need to be wanted and needed by you hits him like a wave the second his thick tip notches against your entrance, so he shatters before he's even inside. it's too much, you don't even know what you're doing to him, his sweetest obsession, the one he's been pining after for so long.
“’m not going to last at all... oh, my superstar, thankyouthankyou, you're too good to me, letting me have this. being so sweet to me, taking this all.”
just as you let Tenna press in, tears flood down his screen immediately, his lip trembling as he sobs through the first stretch. he buries himself deeper into your tight heat, the one he's fucked his own fist to the thought of for ages, praying you won't think less of him for breaking down the second he finally gets what he's been whimpering into his pillow about for months. immediately proving he can't handle it.
“i'm sorry, i'm so sorry, can't stop the tears, you just feel so... can't even keep it together long enough to please you proper... oh, sweet thing, you make me stupid.” he's babbling so much you can't even tell whose sounds are whose.
he's trying so hard not to cum in the first ten seconds that he's barely moving at all, just feeding you tiny desperate thrusts, and somehow that makes the tears spill even faster. he's just so in love with you and so horribly needy, finally getting to stuff his star full after all those nights of humping his pillow and pretending it was you. Tenna presses his screen into your neck and keeps thrusting messily, sobbing at how good you feel squeezing his cock. you kissing away the tears on his screen only makes him cry harder. how is it that his starshine just feeds the deepest, most desperate part of him, the part that just wants to be loved and desired, kept? and during lovemaking, no less. the most vulnerable moment possible.
“right there? that the spot, darling? oh y-yeah, yeah, i feel... tell me, tell me where you need me, i'll give it to you, i'll give you anything. i wanna be so useful to you, fuck you real good, that's all i want, just let me be good for you...“
he's on the edge of pure pleasure now, almost ecstasy, you're so warm and tight that the thought of ever having to pull out honestly terrifies him. Tenna didn't know pleasure could be so big it borders on panic, didn't know he could feel this much, and now he's got nowhere to put it all except deeper into you.
you're never getting rid of him, you know that, right? being this close and you're still too far away. it'll never be enough. Tenna wants something past the boundary of what bodies can do.