[ A noise that's nearly a whimper escapes him, between panting that steadily climbs with his desperation. His toes curl and flex, fighting the edge of stuffed-full discomfort, not wanting to beg for anything to ease up. Mutters, weakly, between clenched teeth-] I can take it...
[ But his body is beginning to tremble with the tightening coil of heat, resisting the urge to loose his load, wetness at the corners of his eyes and drooling from the tip of his prick. ]
Please what? [He pushes in the toy a bit more. Barely anything at all. It's almost all the way in, but he's making Ienzo wait ever so (im)patiently for it.] What are y'askin' me for?
[He likes the begging and the needing and the desiring. It's... really good to hear right now when he's so close to finishing Ienzo up.]
[ Too full. Too full. His body had begun burning with the swollenness inside of him, a discomfort he'd been so very stubborn about ignoring, an edge he'd kept pushing at, right up to now.
Now, the pain's catching up to the intensity of his pleasure, and Ienzo's trying his damndest not to thrash and maybe make it worse, trying to loosen up.
Iwai probably expects him to beg for more, enough to make him cum, he is, after all, maybe just a hair's breadth away...
But his insides feel a little too displaced, belly bloated, full of whatever air's been stoppered up inside of him as Iwai's worked the plug in.
He tosses his head with a ragged moan, wishing he could set a self-soothing hand over his stomach, or just guide the plug into just the right place himself. Maybe just a little... just a little pause of reprieve, before he's jam packed past the brink. ]
Take it... [ he whimpers, eyes starting to swim out of focus.] take it out halfway, so I can catch my breath?
[He doesn't really respond to that, he just simply pulls it out enough for Ienzo to breathe and try to relax again.]
Too much?
[He moves to rub Ienzo's stomach for a moment to help him calm down. It's not a tiny toy, and he's certainly taking in a lot of stuff. He hums lightly.]
It's okay. Deep breaths. Ain't gonna do anythin' you ain't comfortable with.
[ Ienzo gasps in ragged gulps, greedily trying to regain some sense of relief, tension visibly dropping away from everywhere but his prick, which stays unflinchingly hard and angrily flushed in its nest of sparse slate curls, tip protruding from the foreskin with pouting indignation. It gleams with welling precum, balls swollen. Body suckling helplessly eager around the tapering girth of the toy. Every flinch of stretched muscle sends a spidering dizziness down through his limbs.
He recovers gratefully, eyes regaining their watery focus after a moment, when he seems to brace himself for more and wriggle back into position, chin pointed toward the ceiling.] Okay... okay [ He echoes in a ragged whisper, decisive.] It's still good! It's just... big to have in long, without a break.
Geeze, then you're really gonna need some practice. [But he lets out a low chuckle.] That's fine, tho'. We can keep goin' when you're ready again.
[He hums and looks him over. His fingers moving to give that cock a small light stroke before moving back down to touch that toy where it touches Ienzo's hole.]
I've practiced on smaller stuff... [ He mumbles a little defensively, bracing his legs and shifting his hips slightly to try and nudge the toy in and out in smaller, short motions.
Ienzo tries to follow those guiding words, somehow managing to milk the sound of his breathing into such a pretty picture of self-inflicted torment that it's hard to believe he isn't laying it on just a little too thick for effect.
But hey, this fellow with a hand on his prick surely expects some entertainment out of this too, right?]
I'm ready for more practice. [ He nods. ] I wanna be good at it for you.
[Finally the toy creeps up to a satisfying rumble of a shiver, enough to make his shoulderblades clench up and twist, sucking in air between his teeth.]
Ffffuuck. [ He whispers emphatically on the exhale, deliberate and syrupy-slowed, a little bit delirious. ]
May I just finish now? [ Ienzo croaks thinly, the pleasure of his fingertip too razor-fine and exacting. ] Please?
[ He whimpers, pinched and desperate, arching his back prettily and pushing his pelvis forward, insistant. How much more can he show it, just how live and thrumming his nerves are, how anxious to let go? ]
[ The brightness of pleasure suddenly zooms to a piercing buzz inside him, making Ienzo thrash against the mattress and howl for release, which comes abruptly as Iwai's hand curls firmly around his cock. He just can't hold it back any more. Thick ropes of cum shoot out with a spasm of alarm, hips bucking up against the older man's fingers, with a sharp cry to match.]
Please? You're comin'. Whaddya mean please? You're comin'.
[He lets out a low laugh as he looks down at Ienzo's cock, watching it shoot cum all over the place. Ienzo's definitely been on the edge for a while, so it's fun to watch him basically explode.]
I know, I know... [ He moans, a little bit mortified with the mess he's making, but a little too delirious with the immediacy of relief to really care too much.] It's good.
[Sure, he's still bound to the bed, but it's very tempting to just finish those last lazy spurts and then sprawl out starfished, dazedly catching his breath while his prick wilts at ease, calmed. The vibration feels more like an unneccessary tickle now, wedged in deep and still touching parts still sensitive. ]
[He hums and keeps the toy inside with his hand... before turning up the vibrations as he keeps it pressed against that spot. He knows there's some waiting between orgasms, he's still going to drive him wild.]
[ The thing still seems to roar within him, perched so neatly and solidly on his threshold for overstimulation that Ienzo can only tip his chin back, eyes glazing, and a make a low, steady noise with his tongue tucked up against the top of his mouth, feet flexing and knees lifting to try to relieve just a little of the intensive pressure on that gland.
His softening prick flinches stiff a couple of times in weaking confusion, just a little more pearly cum milked from its shrinking tip, and that sound he's making climbs to a squeakier whine, wriggling in his restraints, feeling the fine hairs on his arms standing on end. ] Ah! Aahh, maybe too much?!
[ He bleats in flimsy peril, bucking his hips ineffectively to try and dislodge things again. ]
[He lets this go on for a moment longer before just chuckling and turning it off. He doesn't pull it out, though. And with the way Ienzo is situated, it'll be hard for him to force it out.]
But that's for later. Don't worry, I ain't that cruel to ya.
[He gives that lower belly a rub, before moving in to pat him on the head.]
[He gives a tired, sighing moan for that warm pass of a hand below his navel. That steady burn around his entrance is like a constant itch he can't scratch, best he can do is hug his glutes together to squeeze his cheeks around the toy, and squirm just enough to make subtle change to the way it fits to him.
Ienzo tips his head back, nuzzles at Iwai's wrist when he's patted on the head. It's the sort of gesture he might take offense to, in any other way, but right now he feels so fucked silly by all the stimulation that he may as well show a little of his gratitute.
A flash of pink tongue slips out, lapping at the veins of Iwai's inner wrist.] Mmmh...maybe? But don't you want yours? [ He bats his eyes questioningly. ]
Yeah, course I do, but I can always take care of that myself. [He makes a jerking off motion. He gives that head another slow rub with a hum as he looks him over carefully trying to help him come down from all the stimulation.]
Though, if y'feel up to doing something still, I'm not going to say no. But I don't want you to leave goin' I'm never coming back, this guys a sadist.
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Date: 2020-07-04 06:09 pm (UTC)[ But his body is beginning to tremble with the tightening coil of heat, resisting the urge to loose his load, wetness at the corners of his eyes and drooling from the tip of his prick. ]
Please, please [ he murmurs, dry in the throat.]
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Date: 2020-07-09 03:07 pm (UTC)[He likes the begging and the needing and the desiring. It's... really good to hear right now when he's so close to finishing Ienzo up.]
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Date: 2020-07-10 12:44 am (UTC)Now, the pain's catching up to the intensity of his pleasure, and Ienzo's trying his damndest not to thrash and maybe make it worse, trying to loosen up.
Iwai probably expects him to beg for more, enough to make him cum, he is, after all, maybe just a hair's breadth away...
But his insides feel a little too displaced, belly bloated, full of whatever air's been stoppered up inside of him as Iwai's worked the plug in.
He tosses his head with a ragged moan, wishing he could set a self-soothing hand over his stomach, or just guide the plug into just the right place himself. Maybe just a little... just a little pause of reprieve, before he's jam packed past the brink. ]
Take it... [ he whimpers, eyes starting to swim out of focus.] take it out halfway, so I can catch my breath?
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Date: 2020-07-13 02:49 am (UTC)Too much?
[He moves to rub Ienzo's stomach for a moment to help him calm down. It's not a tiny toy, and he's certainly taking in a lot of stuff. He hums lightly.]
It's okay. Deep breaths. Ain't gonna do anythin' you ain't comfortable with.
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Date: 2020-07-13 03:27 am (UTC)He recovers gratefully, eyes regaining their watery focus after a moment, when he seems to brace himself for more and wriggle back into position, chin pointed toward the ceiling.] Okay... okay [ He echoes in a ragged whisper, decisive.] It's still good! It's just... big to have in long, without a break.
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Date: 2020-07-16 04:17 am (UTC)[He hums and looks him over. His fingers moving to give that cock a small light stroke before moving back down to touch that toy where it touches Ienzo's hole.]
Deep breaths. Slow breaths.
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Date: 2020-07-18 02:17 am (UTC)Ienzo tries to follow those guiding words, somehow managing to milk the sound of his breathing into such a pretty picture of self-inflicted torment that it's hard to believe he isn't laying it on just a little too thick for effect.
But hey, this fellow with a hand on his prick surely expects some entertainment out of this too, right?]
I'm ready for more practice. [ He nods. ] I wanna be good at it for you.
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Date: 2020-07-18 04:33 am (UTC)[He keeps playing with that prick, humming and turns on the toy a little higher while it's still partially inside of him.]
Or do y'want somethin' else? Lemme know.
[He hums and give that prick a good long stroke before rubbing the tip.]
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Date: 2020-07-19 01:51 am (UTC)Ffffuuck. [ He whispers emphatically on the exhale, deliberate and syrupy-slowed, a little bit delirious. ]
May I just finish now? [ Ienzo croaks thinly, the pleasure of his fingertip too razor-fine and exacting. ] Please?
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Date: 2020-07-24 05:24 pm (UTC)[Some more slow strokes on that cock as he looks over him.]
Somethin' that really makes me think you want it.
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Date: 2020-07-24 10:03 pm (UTC)[ He whimpers, pinched and desperate, arching his back prettily and pushing his pelvis forward, insistant. How much more can he show it, just how live and thrumming his nerves are, how anxious to let go? ]
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Date: 2020-07-27 10:55 pm (UTC)[He lets out a laugh before he turns on the vibrator a lot faster, while his hand moves to actually stroke that cock.]
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Date: 2020-08-02 08:06 pm (UTC)Please!!!
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Date: 2020-08-05 03:43 am (UTC)[He lets out a low laugh as he looks down at Ienzo's cock, watching it shoot cum all over the place. Ienzo's definitely been on the edge for a while, so it's fun to watch him basically explode.]
Unless y'wanna go again.
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Date: 2020-08-05 04:16 am (UTC)[Sure, he's still bound to the bed, but it's very tempting to just finish those last lazy spurts and then sprawl out starfished, dazedly catching his breath while his prick wilts at ease, calmed. The vibration feels more like an unneccessary tickle now, wedged in deep and still touching parts still sensitive. ]
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Date: 2020-08-08 02:40 am (UTC)[He hums and keeps the toy inside with his hand... before turning up the vibrations as he keeps it pressed against that spot. He knows there's some waiting between orgasms, he's still going to drive him wild.]
Real good?
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Date: 2020-08-18 08:13 pm (UTC)His softening prick flinches stiff a couple of times in weaking confusion, just a little more pearly cum milked from its shrinking tip, and that sound he's making climbs to a squeakier whine, wriggling in his restraints, feeling the fine hairs on his arms standing on end. ] Ah! Aahh, maybe too much?!
[ He bleats in flimsy peril, bucking his hips ineffectively to try and dislodge things again. ]
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Date: 2020-08-21 11:29 pm (UTC)[He lets this go on for a moment longer before just chuckling and turning it off. He doesn't pull it out, though. And with the way Ienzo is situated, it'll be hard for him to force it out.]
But that's for later. Don't worry, I ain't that cruel to ya.
[He gives that lower belly a rub, before moving in to pat him on the head.]
Done for the night?
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Date: 2020-08-23 05:47 am (UTC)Ienzo tips his head back, nuzzles at Iwai's wrist when he's patted on the head. It's the sort of gesture he might take offense to, in any other way, but right now he feels so fucked silly by all the stimulation that he may as well show a little of his gratitute.
A flash of pink tongue slips out, lapping at the veins of Iwai's inner wrist.] Mmmh...maybe? But don't you want yours? [ He bats his eyes questioningly. ]
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Date: 2020-08-25 10:07 pm (UTC)Though, if y'feel up to doing something still, I'm not going to say no. But I don't want you to leave goin' I'm never coming back, this guys a sadist.
[Just saying.]
God, I really wrecked you good, huh?