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It was honestly just a throwaway comment while gaz was describing an insane blowjob he once got. You sighed dramatically with "man, I wish i could find guys half as willing to eat box as the girls you somehow get."

Soap wasnt even in the conversation. Hell, he wasnt even at the table! How the hell he heard you, you have no idea. But as soon as the words leave your mouth hes leaning over your shoulder, voice low against your ear "Aye, heard you were looking for an eager mouth, lass?"

At first you think hes fucking with you. You glance at gaz, trying to gauge a reaction, and the man just shrugs. You decide to bite the bullet.

Which is how you end up on soaps matress that night, voice raw from how hes had you moaning for the past four hours. Ur body is covered in sweat, muscles exhausted from how youve been jerking and squirming. All the while soap has a forearm pressed over ur lower stomach, keeping you pinned right against his mouth. He hasn't moved from his position once. Ur pretty sure hes cum in his boxers multiple times but he makes no move to let up.

When it becomes obvious he has no plans to stop and you feel like you might actually pass out from exhaustion, you have to drag the man from between ur thighs by his 'hawk. Soap whines as if you've just taken a delicious meal from him and oh god- he looks downright sinful. Lower face completely drenched, clear liquid dripping down his chin and face flushed red from lack of oxygen.

your clit is just so sensitive, and being the good boyfriend that he is, 𝐒𝐔𝐆𝐔𝐑𝐔 is willing to help you train it.

“suguuu,” even when you whine at him like a needy brat. all huffy and whimpery as he strokes his index over the curve of the little nub.

“so much complaints from my favourite girl,” he crooned into your ear. you limped back into his lap with a sniffle in his shoulder.

“sensitive. . .” you croaked.

“know it's sensitive baby, that's why we're training it, hmm?”

smack! you hiccuped a sob. your clit throbbed. hot and heady against his calloused palm knuckle that slowly gyrates into it after the jolt.

he grinned into your ear. “theerree we go, at least you didn't cum this time,” he almost sounded proud.

until he heard your sniffle. till he looked down. saw the sticky web between your thighs.

then, he sighed deeply. sighed serenely. shook his head. like a gentle teacher.

“looks like we're doing this the hard way again,” he clicked his tongue. what a gentle teacher indeed.

then pinched your clit between his thumb and forefinger and rubbed on it with a cruelty that was anything but.