✎a/n: i have once again decided not to proofread
✰warnings: nsfw (oral, dom/sub, very very light pet stuff, internal cumshot, etc etc etc)
Maybe it was the slow glide of rough fingers over your plush, soft thighs that did it or perhaps it was the way that his hand cupped at your perfect breasts, but you were so damn grateful for the male that had you poised in his lap. Your head lolled back and fingers knotted into contrasting toned hair with wild streaks throughout, pulling Bokuto's head snugly into the crook of your bare shoulder and rolling your hips into the hand that finally made contact with your clothed core. Electric jolts coursed through your body and made your limbs twitch and lewd noises slip from your parted lips with the swirl of his fingertips over the swollen bud.
"You're such a good boy, puppy," you hummed without even talking a moment to consider if you should and it only seemed to rile him up more, spurring his fingers into a more generous place and slipping at last under those soaked panties for direct contact. Kisses were placed along your neck and the male's lips seemed to be attached to your earlobe after a moment, his grunts much more audible up close as he rutted desperately against your ass. "Glad to be your good boy," he finally returned eagerly, voice a bit shakier than before and it struck you all at once how damn attractive it was to have your lover in this position- pleasuring you all while responding like they need your praise to survive.
It wasn't long before your stomach tightened and your slick, velvety walls clamped around nothing as you rode through your orgasm that only ever seemed to approach quicker the more you found yourself tangled in the sheets with the boisterous man beneath you. His hips continued to grind into your ass and his hands moved to clamp down on your waist, holding you in place so as to not lose the sensation that engulfed him currently. It struck a match in you and made it all the more tantalizing when you whispered into his ear, "oh come on, puppy, wouldn't you rather cum inside than hump me until your dick is raw?"
A heavy sound left his throat as he swallowed a lump, hands tightening their grip almost instantly and it was apparent he was straining not to cum on the spot and ruin his boxers, administrations all coming to a sudden halt other than the heavy, hot breath that heated up your skin. You were finally able to move Bokuto's hands from your hips and hover over him a bit, just enough to free his flushed and throbbing cock. His tip was leaking with precum and it dripped down your hand as you secured your underwear to the side, sinking your cunt onto him inch by inch, some of your slick making it to his public bone before you did. It was almost impossible to tell just by apparent arousal who was farther gone over the edge.
A hiss was the first sound to come from Bokuto as you glided over him, near whining at the way your walls clenched around him. "What's a matter, baby," you found yourself speaking sardonically, "gonna cum too fast?" You couldn't see the embarrassed flush on his face, but the heat radiating off of him and the tremble in his voice when he confirmed your accusation gave him away all too easy. It almost made you wish you had set up a mirror. You moved your hips real slow, gliding up and down at an agonizing pace, "try real hard not to, hm? I would hate to have to make you go again even after you're soft to make up for the pleasure I'd be losing. You know how much I love to make our evenings long, isn't that right, puppy?"
By now it was evident to Bokuto who was in charge this time around and the idea alone was enough to overpower his self control and let his thick cum fill your cunt. The sudden feeling made you gasp a bit and had Bokuto's cheeks flared up a deep shade and it was almost enough to make you laugh. "Oh, puppy, is it that exciting? You want me to use you until I'm done? Play with you until you're soft?" It was a sickeningly sweet tone like one you'd use to talk to a child who's under the weather, but the patronization made Kou's cock twitch in a way that answered the question for you though you still wanted to hear him say it out loud.
"Yes please- milk my cock, mommy," he groaned so desperately you don't think he even registered the words that left his mouth, his head buried into your back while his cock was firmly assuring none of the cum leaked from between your legs. Maybe that was why he winced when you finally pulled off his length and let the girth slap him in the stomach, shiny from being coated in your cum and his both, or perhaps he was simply too horny to bear the feeling of you sliding off him now of all times. A reassuring hand stroked his muscular thighs that had always been so perfect for riding, giving a squeeze close to Bokuto's cock to watch the way his hips jerked.
"Be a good boy and be still, hm?" You asked without waiting for an answer, tongue already licking up his shaft, moaning at the way you could taste yourself on him. Your fingers wrapped around his length and stroked at a steady pace that matched the way you hollowed your cheeks and sunk down until he tickled the back of your throat. Bokuto's knuckles were white as they gripped at the sheets he sat on, trying his very best to be an obedient for you and control his hips. His hands were balled into fists and the noises coming from his lips were more than encouraging as you braced both hands on his strong legs, letting yourself push him as deep down your throat as you could manage, saliva trickling from your lips and down into the messy puddle of arousal, sweat, and spit that accumulated in the divots of his toned figure where pubic bone met thigh.
Your obedient puppy could hardly keep up anymore and found himself losing his constitution with a few attempts to reach a hand into your hair or a lift of his hips that he was quick to try and correct. "Mommy, please, it feels so good, can I cum in your mouth, please?" He begged and the twitch of his pulsating cock let you know he was telling the truth. A light kiss was planted on his tip as you popped your mouth off his length and gave him permission, the familiar and perfect weight you sat on your tongue as you stared up at him a sign of affirmation. The salty taste was quick to find its way to your tongue, a few warm droplets sliding down your already saliva glistened chin. "I can't wait to have more of this, baby," you muttered gratefully, stroking his already over sensitive shaft, "are you ready for your next order?"
