it's SWA, back again
you said boot worship for mountain and it instantly made me think of this one thing where someone presses their foot (shoes on or off) against someone's hardened cock through their pants, so... now you get to have my thoughts. even if it's not a perfect match, take it anyway? lol
Itâs mountain march so Iâm pulling this out of the vault for a quick 300 drabble
Uhh warnings for pain and degro but itâs not too much itâs just mountain stepping on Swiss as it says on the tin
âPestâ mountain sneered.
He used his foot to push Swiss back onto his elbows from his position of kneeling below him. Barely a tap, just enough to move him. Like he was too good to even be touching the multi ghoul on the dressing room floor.
Swiss looked up at him with pleading eyes, moving his legs from underneath him in the uncomfortable position. Knees open and chest leaned back, as if he were displaying himself to mountain who seemed like he couldnât care less.
Mountain hadnât even taken his helmet off yet, still clad in the uniform while Swiss had his discarded to the side as soon as he stepped into the room. A desperate plea on his lips to help him after working himself up on stage.
âAsk dewâ mountain rolled is eyes. Swiss had been teasing him all night on his platform, whispering filthy words before they went on stage that had him half hard and uncomfortable in his seat.
âDonât want dewâ
The kneeling was almost instinct as mountain stared at him, practically waiting for submission before he gave Swiss anything.
Mountains boot came to rest between Swissâ legs. The toe up and hovering just above him as mountain stood with his arms crossed, a commanding position that had Swiss staying in place without a word.
âShouldnât even give you anything with your antics. Leave you desperate since that seems to be your favorite game to playâ his boot pressed down a bit further, barely touching the fabric of Swissâs pants.
âPlease, im sorry just-â
âIf you were so sorry you wouldnât keep doing itâ
A loud gasp sounded through the room as mountain fully pressed on Swissâ hard cock. He could feel it twitch beneath the sole of his boot as Swiss squirmed, half from the uncomfortable feeling, half at a feeble attempt for more friction.
âMore- fuck mountain you gotta give me somethingâ Swiss bucked up harshly, grinding against the leather. Wordlessly he pushed harder, earning a pained gasp from Swiss
âNo no no no mountain it hurts fuck pleaseâ
âYou asked for more. This is what youâre gettingâ
Swiss whimpered at the pressure, hard and dizzy, the pain having his protests die in his throat
