Michael was groaning non-stop, enjoying every second of attention from the younger man. His own dick was straining hard against its cage, which was a feeling Michael was used to. He could tell Jughead was purposefully hitting his prostate with each thrust, and wondered if the younger man was trying to make him as frustrated as possible. Or possibly want to cause him delicious sexual pain.
"Sir!" Michael gasped out as Jughead's dick hit his prostate again, making his own dick drip precum through its cage.
Each little sound from Michael only seemed to make Jughead harder and more inclined to fuck the submissive harder. He was fully aware that he was teasing, almost torturing the submissive, and he couldn't deny that he enjoyed it. The way the older man's face twisted in pleasure, the way his caged cock bounced whenever Jughead slammed into him, and the way it was leaking precum out of it.
The way Michael gasped as Jughead hit his prostrate dead on again nearly sent him over the edge and it was only pure determination and strength that kept him from coming right then and there. "Do you want me to take pity on you, Michael?" Jughead asked, allowing himself to be just a tad more sadistic as he remained firmly inside of Michael and pressed against his prostrate as Jughead's fingers teased along the cage that held the man's cock. "Do you want me to come and end your torment?" He asked. Jughead was nearing his end anyway, but he was genuinely curious if the submissive would accept the out or not.
Michael whimpered as Jughead spoke. He knew from experience that he was probably going to be tortured more, but this was his first time playing with Jughead and so he also knew he couldn't just assume anything about what was going to happen next.
"I...god, I want whatever you want, Sir, you definitely don't have to come just because my dick is caged," Michael promised, panting as he spoke, his dick trying so hard to rise to the challenge under Jughead's touch.
