#t bone

You sighed as you laid on your boyfriend’s, T-Bone’s, bed in your briefs. A sweltering heat wave had swept through Libertyville. Lo and behold, your boyfriend’s AC had gone out, leaving the two of you to fend off using his pool (thank God) and several box fans spread throughout his room. T-Bone fanned himself while the two of you scrolled on your phones. 

“¿Ay, por qué hace tanto calor?” he said with a huff [Why is it so hot?]. You chuckled and wiped several beads of sweat off of your forehead. 

“I dunno…but maybe we can find a way to distract ourselves,” you purred as an idea suddenly crossed your mind. You smirked and tossed your phone aside before crawling on top of T-Bone, his bare chest slightly glistening as he kept his long, flowing hair in a messy bun. 

“Hm?” your boyfriend grunted as he set his phone on his nightstand. He gave you a wry, lazy grin as he playfully slid his hands over your ass. “Need something, mi amor?” T-Bone rumbled and gave your ass a tender squeeze [my love]. You did your best not to let out a deep groan. His breath hitched when you quickly pressed your lips against his. You moaned as you let the kiss linger for a few moments before pulling back, your eyes gleaming with mischief. You smirked again when you suddenly pinned your boyfriend down onto his bed. His chocolate brown hair shifted as he huffed, squirming beneath you while trying to get himself free. 

“Resistance is futile,” you snickered. The two of you writhed on his king bed, tossing the sheets this way and that as you fought for control. Your eyes widened when you felt a familiar hardness poke at your crotch as you lowered your hips against his. “Wait…hold on,” you said. T-Bone raised his dark, thick brows. “Are you fucking hard right now?” you snorted out a laugh as you squinted your eyes. You gasped when you felt T-Bone hook his ankle around yours, flipping you onto your back. It was his chance to smirk now as he chuckled, his warm breath fanning over your face. 

“How could I not be? With you flaunting your sexy body, only wearing your briefs,” he purred while keeping your hands pinned down with his large palms and thick fingers. Heat filled your cheeks as he nipped at your bottom lip, his lip ring smoothing against your burning skin. “And especially not when you pin me down like you did, hermoso,” T-Bone sighed [handsome]. His eyes widened when you raised your shin against his hardening boner, catching him off guard. You both laughed as you pinned him onto his back once more, his gaze tender as he looked into your eyes. He groaned as you crashed your lips against his again, sealing your mouths in another heated kiss. You could feel your own cock start to twitch in the confines of your dark briefs, an intoxicating arousal starting to ebb and swell between your legs. You moaned softly as he parted his lips and flicked his wet tongue against yours, your slick muscles soon gliding against one another as you gently began to grind your hardening dick against his. Both of you panted heavily when you pulled back, your lips glistening with warm spit as your hot breaths mingled together. 

“God, you look so fucking hot when you’re beneath me,” you sighed and squeezed his thick wrists with your hands. T-Bone simply chuckled at that, a playful glint in his eye. 

“Yeah? You like it when I’m on the bottom?” he teased and nipped at your lower lip. You smirked as you suddenly snapped your hips forward, feeling his clothed cock tremble against yours. T-Bone gasped and let out a guttural moan while tilting his head back. You took the chance to press your lips along the thick column of his neck, puckering your mouth over his pulse and sucking on it tenderly. “Mmm, shit, hermoso. You’re such a fucking tease,” T-Bone grunted, though there was no bite in his tone. You chuckled and slowly dragged your tongue over the blooming hickey on his skin. 

“I’m a tease? How about you, parading around the pool only wearing your tight little speedo, hm?” you pointed out. T-Bone rolled his eyes, making you squeeze his wrists even tighter while nipping at his neck. He gasped as you picked up the pace of your grinding, your dicks now completely hard and insatiably throbbing against one another. 

“Can’t help that I like to-ah-show off,” his breath hitched when you slid one of your hands down and flicked one of his tan nipples. You smirked as you sat up, still straddling his waist while feeling your cock pulse with need. 

“You wanna show off?” you lilted as you flicked and rubbed his nipples. T-Bone groaned and arched his chest towards you as you teased his sensitive buds, pinching them between your thumbs and forefingers. “Then why don’t I make a spectacle of you?” you suggested as you slipped off the bed. T-Bone propped himself up as you sauntered over to his dresser, pulling out cotton rope, a leather-studded collar, a leash, and some lube. 

“Pulling out all the stops today, aren’t you?” your boyfriend chuckled as you set the items aside. You quickly shut him up with another wet, sloppy kiss before you flipped him onto his toned stomach. 

“That’s not the only thing I’ll be pulling out,” you rumbled as you wrapped the cotton rope around his wrists. T-Bone snorted. 

“Babe, I love you, but that was the corniest shit I’ve ever heard,” he said as the two of you laughed. You tied a neat knot around his wrists, letting his arms fall against his muscular back. 

“Can’t help it,” you simply shrugged and fastened the collar around his neck, the little heart-shaped charm dangling at the front reading ‘Papi’ in a silver engraving. You flicked the tag before clipping the leash on, your heart rate picking up as you laid eyes on his plump, barely covered ass. T-Bone grunted when you swatted at his behind, his cheeks jiggling beneath the confines of his dark speedo. 

“Do you have any idea how much you drive me wild, Papi?” you purred as you hooked your fingers around the band of his swimwear. T-Bone arched his back as you tugged his flimsy clothes down his thick, muscular thighs. The sight of his bare ass made your cock pulse and breath hitch as you slipped his speedo off of his legs. Both of you groaned as you spanked him again, leaving a dark, hand-shaped mark on his tan skin. 

“I’m sure I’m about to find out,” he jested before moaning as you spread his asscheeks apart. He grunted as you spit along his crack, your warm saliva dribbling down and caressing his puckering asshole. You smirked as you lathered up his butthole with the cold, wet lube before painting your fingers with the liquid. A small sigh left you as you adjusted yourself behind him, nudging your fingertips against the rim of his entrance. T-Bone’s head snapped up at you tugged on his leash, his back arching while you slowly sank your digits into his greedy hole. 

“Fuck,” T-Bone cursed under his breath as your fingers spread him open with a wet squelch. He flinched and gasped as you curled your digits against his sensitive prostate. 

“Yeah, you like it when I fuck you with my fingers like this…don’t you, Papi?” you teased as you scissored your fingers in the depths of his ass. T-Bone grunted as you slowly began to thrust your digits in and out of his rear, his hole hungrily sucking in your nimble fingers. He moaned as you tugged on his leash again. “Use your words, pup. Unless you want me to stop,” you smirked as you slowly began to withdraw your digits. T-Bone squirmed under your touch. 

“Fuck, yes, I love it,” he quickly moaned. You smiled and slid your hand from his leash to grab one of his plump asscheeks. He hissed with pleasure as you slapped it and dove your fingers down to the knuckle within his bum. 

“That’s it, that’s a good boy,” you praised as you began to pump your digits a little faster. You made sure to curl your fingertips against his prostate each time you came down to your knuckle, his walls spasming and clenching around your fingers as you teased and spread him open. “Shit,” you huffed under your breath as you fished your aching cock out of your briefs. You panted as you squeezed the base, a thick bead of pre-cum dribbling from your tip as you began to stroke yourself. The room was soon filled with a combination of your moans and heavy breathing, your fingers arching deep inside his ass as you squeezed and groped at your length with your other hand. 

“Mmm, fuckin’ Christ, hermoso,” T-Bone grunted as he pushed his hips back against your hand. You exhaled through your nostrils as you began to thrust into your tight fist, his moans making your head spin and dick throb in your grip. 

“God, you’re so fucking hot, Papi,” you moaned while plunging your digits into the depths of his warm asshole. The leash was long forgotten as you vigorously rubbed yourself while driving your fingertips against T-Bone’s prostate. You ached to feel his walls caress and grip your cock, but you wanted to make him squirm and moan a little more. No…you wanted him to beg. Your boyfriend’s breath hitched when you suddenly slowed your pace, almost stilling your fingers inside his ass. 

“The hell?” T-Bone grunted and turned his head, his long hair now loose and framing his sharp features. You chuckled lowly and slid your hand off of your dick, wrapping the leash around your palm before giving it a light tug. T-Bone groaned as his head fell back, his thick neck bulging as you gently choked him. 

“C’mon, Papi. Let me hear how badly you want it,” you cooed teasingly. T-Bone’s wrists squirmed against his back as he curved his spine, wiggling his ass against your other hand. 

“You’re going to have to be more specific,” he snickered. You tugged on the leash a little tighter, a sharp gasp leaving his throat. 

“Don’t be a smart ass, or I’ll make sure you don’t get to cum,” you warned. T-Bone let out a strangled grunt as his chest heaved against the bed. 

“I…I want it,” he spoke quietly. His body tensed as you slowly began to withdraw your fingers. 

“I’m sorry, I didn’t hear you, Georgie,” you hummed. He clenched his jaw as you kept the collar pressed against his throat. 

“I want you, fuck (Y/N), please,” he begged. You kept your fingers half-way inside his ass before loosening your grip on the leash. T-Bone spluttered for a moment as you smirked. 

“Good boy,” you purred. Your love jolted when you suddenly slipped your digits out, his hole left gaping and yearning for your touch. You sighed as you lathered more lube over your throbbing cock, your length twitching in your hand as the cool texture of the liquid poured over your skin. “You know I can’t stand a cocky brat like you,” you sneered as you spread his asscheeks apart once more. T-Bone shifted before you, his hair falling over his broad shoulders as he kept his back arched. Both of you groaned as you lined up your bulbous tip to his entrance, the rim of his hole kissing your head as you dug your nails into the fat of his thick cheeks. 

“And you know I love when you take control, mi-” T-Bone’s voice was cut off when you suddenly slammed your cock down to the hilt. Your balls bounced against his as your eyes nearly rolled back, his tight walls squeezing every inch of your aching length. “Fuck,” he moaned as you remained still against him. You let out a shaky breath as you smoothed your hands across his hips, steadying yourself as your heart thrummed in your ears. 

“Such a good pup…always looking so hot when you’re bent over for me like this,” you praised him as you slowly began to grind your hips against the curve of his ass. Your cock glided along his velvety walls as you gripped his hips. T-Bone writhed and tried to fuck himself on your girth before you clicked your tongue. He let out a soft whine when you grabbed his silky, brown hair and tugged. “What do you think you’re doing, hm?” you smirked. “You’ll cum when I say you’ll cum, do you understand, pup?” you said with a bold tone. T-Bone hissed between gritted teeth as you tugged a little tighter on his chestnut locks. 

“Sí,” he murmured, his insides tightening a little around your cock [Yes]. You smirked as you kept your hand wrapped around his long, thick hair while starting to pound into his pulsing hole. 

“Good boy,” you praised him. You could hear him panting heavily, his tongue slightly rolled out like a dog in heat. 

“Fuck me, amor,” T-Bone moaned as your balls slapped against his each time you brought your hips down against the curve of his bum. 

“Love how you wrap around me, Papi,” you grunted as your cock began to swell and twitch deep inside his ass. A sharp cry of pleasure fell from your boyfriend’s lips as you angled your dick just right, your tip pounding his sensitive prostate raw. Your breath hitched as you felt your sack start to tighten against your body. T-Bone groaned as you slowed your pace, the sound of skin slapping dying down as you caught your breath. 

“Already worn out, hermoso?” he chuckled. A strangled grunt rang out through the room as you slipped your hand from his hair to the leash, pulling on it just enough to choke him a little. 

“You know I like to savor the feeling of your tight ass wrapped around my dick,” you sneered playfully. T-Bone tensed when you suddenly pulled out, only to give a loud groan as you flipped him on his back. 

“Damn babe,” he chuckled, a glint of mischief dancing in his dark, green eyes. You smirked as you spread his ass, his hole puckering and oozing with a lewd mix of pre-cum and lube. “Y’know, for someone so kinky, I’m surprised you wanna fuck in missionary,” your boyfriend snickered. His breath caught in his throat as you pushed his thick, muscular legs closer to his broad chest and slammed your cock back into his warm depths. 

“Who said anything about missionary?” you rumbled lowly. The bed creaked and groaned as you began to pound into his hole, his insides winding tightly around your veiny girth as the two of you moaned in unison. The charm on the collar clinked and jingled with every vigorous thrust, his chest heaving as a knot of pleasure began to constrict deep in your stomach. 

“God, so fucking good,” you heaved as your dick tensed within his depths. T-Bone’s cock bounced each time you thrusted into him, his tip nearly cherry red and leaking heavily with thick beads of pre-cum. 

“Shit, I’m close babe. So damn close,” T-Bone gasped as his eyes almost rolled back. 

“Fuck, me too. Where-shit-where do you want me?” you panted as you squeezed the back of his heels. 

“Inside,” T-Bone breathed as the chord inside you finally snapped. You moaned as you buried yourself down to the hilt, bliss flooding your senses as you pumped ropes of your thick, hot seed into his stretched out ass. You felt him clench around your length as he gave a deep groan, his thick cock painting white, creamy lines over his toned abs as he shuddered beneath you. Your nails dug into his skin as your dick throbbed, euphoria flooding your senses and lighting every nerve ending with electric pleasure. You slowly blinked your eyes open as you let out a shaky breath, your skin glistening with sweat and decorated with subtle goosebumps. 

“Goddamn,” T-Bone chuckled breathlessly as he swiped his tongue along his lips. You shared his smile as you gently lowered his legs. 

“Are you doing okay? I didn’t tug on your collar too much, did I?” you asked, your brows furrowed with concern. T-Bone clicked his tongue and gave you a sly grin. 

“Aww, are you worried about me, pobrecito?” he asked with a teasing pout [poor thing]. You rolled your eyes and pulled out of him, a string of cum connecting the tip of your cock to his raw hole. 

“Hush, you,” you chastised him playfully while narrowing your eyes. Both of you laughed as you helped untie him. He shook his wrists while you undid the leash and collar, a soft sigh leaving his lips. You blinked with surprise when you felt his lips crash against yours, your heart skipping a beat as the two of you kissed. T-Bone sighed and rested his forehead against yours as he tenderly rubbed his large hands over your arms. 

“Pool?” T-Bone suggested before pecking your lips again. Your eyes lit up as you raised your brows. 

“Like this?” you said and gestured to your naked bodies. Your boyfriend chuckled and nodded. 

“Hell yeah. Gives me a better reason to sneak a peek at your cute ass,” he said. You yelped when he slapped your rear before squeezing the flesh of your asscheek. You huffed with a small smirk. 

“After you, Mr. Flores,” you said with an exaggerated bow.

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