#sub rover

You tried to suggest just sitting down and relaxing, but despite being quite worn out his body still searched for your warmth, perhaps it was tiredness or just his usual stubborn self, but Rover made sure to stay as close as he could from you, first just by sitting close until he move closer and closer, he didn't wanted to bother you but the way he felt like he was missing you despite being right at your side was easily gave away by the way he almost climbed in top of you

Perhaps it was the fact that his life has been in danger for too long, the fact that he was on the edge and busy being worried about everything and everyone to have time to care about himself, or just the fact that now that he has finally some free time he doesn't want to waste even a second away from you, after all that overwhelming feeling of not only missing you but also needing you it was so real that the closer he was to you the more his body reacted, craved for more. The feeling of missing you was so overwhelming that even when you just gave up and indulgued him, when you let him finally sit on top of you and let his body no longer have to suffer from your absence, allowing him to be filled by you it was still not enough, of course Rover was imediatly happy to have his inside stretched out by you, to have his back pressed against your chest and your cock deep inside of him, to have you secured inside of him nicely, to be connected and being one once again after so long, after so much, but even when he was greatful it didn't took him long to want more

He tried to conform with just having you inside, he really did, after all so much have happened and you are probably just as exhausted as him, but god you feel so good inside of him, he was breathing heavily because he was feeling drunked just by the fact that he was sitting on your lap that he was keeping your cock warm and nice in his hole, he missed this feeling so much, but every second that passed he was becoming more aware, he could feel your chest raise and fall with your breathing against his back, far too calm in comparation to his, every second, every breath taken, every little movement of him to get more comfortable was making him more and more aware of you, of your warmth, of your cock

Rover didn't even realiced that he was being restless until you mentioned, complaining about the fact that he wasn't suppoused to be moving his hips like that, seriously, how much he needed you to even be searching for any kind of friction and stimuli? he was truly desperate for it, even if it was a little, he was a mess and his mind was unable to think straight, too cockdrunk at the moment to even underestand it, but you wouldn't be mean to him, at least not this time, and if he was so desperate for attention then maybe you could take some pity out of him

You had to pretty much do all the job, after all Rover was a bit too clouded to take his clothes out himself, or to even hold back his moans when you started to play with his chest, masaging a bit before focusing on his nipples like if he wasn't already overwhelmed and seconds away from breaking apart, it was almost embarrasing the way he was so sensitive right now, imediatly throwing his head back and arching his back, enough for his chest to chaise for your touch without even letting go of your dick, if something his inside clenched around your lenght, the suddent stimuli making him feel even more needy while just leaving him barely able to move, making a sloppy mess of himself

Rover was so cloded, so overwhelmed by your touch and still so greedily taking it, his moans quickly became a mess, a raw mess of whimpers and breathy moans, his mind was mushy for the exhaustion and his body moved more like for instinct than anything else, he was even becoming to be too loud just because he didn't have the strenght or energy to care, you had to make him shut up or at least become a bit more quiet, introducing your fingers in his mouth to busy him and stop him from whimpering like a whore, even so that didn't stopped him, his toungue imediatly busy itself with your fingers, sucking and licking like it a thirsthy man, still whimpering and gasping against your fingers but at least in a more quiet way, like a soft hum meant for your ears instead of trying to let all Solaris know how much he was enjoying himself right now

There is no doubt of why he has been able to achive so much in battle, after all, just as overwhelmed and overworked Rover was he still was able to hold himself back for a while, taking some time and dutifuly taking on everything you gave him before his body started to tremble, like ready to give in and yet never attempting to stop you in any way, instead holding onto you in any way he could and crying, trying so desperately to hold back himself just to be able to continue until his trembling body couldn't take it anymore, taking your fingers out from his mouth just to let go of a loud and broken moan as his throbing cock was finally able to release, spreading his legs wide open and shotting all the cum that has been holding in so desperately, covering part of his thights and being left panting with how hard he has cum, making it even more obvious how just much he have missed this, how much he had miss you

But even after that, after being left taking broken breaths and having to force the air back to his lungs he still refused to let go of you, he made sure to use the little strenght he still had to keep you hands on him and make sure you won't attempt to take yourself out from him, he wasn't ready to let go of you yet, after all things has gotten back to normal, things are more peaceful and you two will have plenty of free time for the next days, it would be a waste to not use every single free moment to be together, starting imediatly of course

a pretty sub, both in looks and in how he sounds.

nervous, about to explode from how anxious he is at the prospect of you two going at it together for the first time.

worries that he'll do something wrong, so his touches are shaky and a little hesitant.

a bit shy, needs your guidance in order to help him understand the flow of it all.

a praise fiend, loves hearing that he’s doing a good job from you and how cute you think he looks when he’s in this state.

the briefest of touches sometimes can rile him up easily. 

going on the running theory that tacet marks are sensitive, he’ll whimper whenever your hand brushes against his, feeling his cheeks flush hot.

it’s the smallest of things for him that get him worked up. a soft kiss on his jawline down to the nape of his neck, the way you nibble his ear, the way your hand is gently rubbing circles on his hip bone, goodness he’s going to burst. 

has the cutest gasps. he’s always surprised by what you do, no matter what it is. 

by the time you actually get to his length, he’s already dripping from his pretty pink tip. he’ll whine and squirm, begging you to help him finish, help him release, help him with the mess you created. 

rover glances down at you with his golden eyes, gasping softly as he sits on your lap and grips onto your shoulders. he’s becoming undone by the second at every tease, every soft graze, every sweet nothing you whisper into his ear. he feels as if he’s going to go insane at this point, whimpering cutely as you gently grab his shaft into your hand. you lean your head a bit to the side, stretching a bit and kissing his tacet mark softly, which earns another small whine from him. 

“p-please, you can’t, i-i can’t do this, i need, i need…” he trails off, cut off by a soft moan as he leans forward and hides his face in the nape of your neck. it's a dizzying feeling, having you touch him like this. his legs are shaking, his pale white thighs on either side of your waist as he hiccups. rover can hear you smile when you talk to him, babying him through everything. 

“what do you need, pretty rover?~ use your words, sweetheart.” augh, there you go again with another compliment. he whines a bit, feeling a bit overwhelmed as he tears up.

“p-please, i need you. i need to cum, i-i’ve been so good haven’t i?” he’ll ask, his voice soft and hoarse as you hum for a moment. he takes your silence as a no sign, but when he suddenly feels you picking up the pace, he’ll suddenly get louder and more vocal. rover’s grip on you becomes harder as he bucks his hips a bit, moving with the motions of your hands to reach his climax faster. but, he doesn’t release until you let him by whispering into his ear that he can. he’s obedient after all, and he would hate to cum without your permission.

he lets out one last high pitched whine before he cums, making a mess on his stomach and yours, the pretty white seed spewing everywhere. rover’s breathing is staggered and shaky right after, hiding in your neck. he feels embarrassed when he feels your fingers brushing up against his soft tummy, whining softly as he hears you lick some of his cum onto your finger and exaggerate the noise of you tasting it.