( wildcat's POV )

"God damn it!" I yelled as I raged. I couldn't win a damn uno game. I can admit I got a little hot headed. My lover marcel came into the room. "What's wrong?" He asked. I shook my head and went back to playing.

I calmed myself and laughed a little when someone made a joke. I soon felt my jeans being pulled down. I looked under my desk and saw marcel. "What are you doing?" I whisper yelled. He looked at me with innocent eyes and continued to pull my jeans off.

I felt his somewhat small hands wrap around my cock. I bit my lip and suppressed my moans. I then felt his warm soft lips on my tip. I muted myself and groaned. I gripped his hair and thrusted into his mouth. He gagged softly and closed his eyes. He bobbed his head with my thrusts causing me to groan in pleasure again.

I told the guys I needed to go and logged off my computer. Marcel bobbed his head faster and hollowed his cheeks. "Mmm~ fuck~ you're making me feel so good princess~"

His cheeks turned a dark pink. I grabbed his throat and pushed him into our room. I pushed him onto our bed and watched his flustered face look at me. "You shouldn't have snuck in and did that princess," I said. He gulped.

I got on top of marcel and kissed his forehead. Then his lips. It got rough and heated quickly. He pulled at my shirt. Both of us got our clothes off. I wasted no time and thrusted into him.

( Basically's POV )

My lover, tyler ,had been ragging at his game for a while. I decided to get under his desk and give him a blow job. The next thing I knew I was being pushed into our room. He threw me on the bed and kissed me. I kissed back and got his shirt off.

Soon our clothes were gone and he was sticking his member into my tight pink hole. I moaned and scratched at his back. His thrusts were fast, hard, and deep. "Mm~ tyler!~ ooo~ right there!~" I arched my back and felt my eyes roll to the back of my head.

He suddenly pulled out and gripped my thighs. "I'm not letting you cum. Your gonna beg me to cum. You got that whore?" The sudden change made me bite my lip. I nodded softly and watch tyler get the box from the closet. He set it on the edge of the bed and pulled out a rope.

He tied my hands together and lit up a candle. I felt the wax burn my somewhat toned stomach. "A-ah," I whined and squirmed around. "Stay still princess, or I'll make it worse," Tyler said as he poured more wax on my chest and stomach.

He put the candle on the nightstand and slid back into me. I moaned. He groaned and held my waist. "Fuck~ your little hole makes me feel so good~"

He thrusted hard and fast. He wrapped his hand around my neck . I drooled and moaned loudly. I couldn't breathe, but it felt so good.

Tyler pounded into my prostate making me cry out in pleasure. "You wanna cum? Huh? Talk up slut," Tyler said. "YES!~ GOD YES!~"

His hand left my throat and made its way to my waist. He angled himself so he could go deeper. "Beg whore. You wanna be my little cum slut? You want to fill you up? You'd like that wouldn't you?" I rolled my hips and felt my eyes roll back again.

He untied my hands and continued to pound into me. "T-tyler!~" I moaned. I felt myself getting close. "Please let me cum.. please~" I begged. "Of coarse princess. I'll count down from 10 and you better cum with me," he said. His voice dropped 2 octaves. It was honestly hot.

"10." His thrusts speed up, if even humanly possible. "9." I screamed in pleasure and arched my back. "8, 7, 6." I felt a ball of heat form in my stomach. "5,4,3,2," he groaned and growled. "1. Cum whore," he said. We both released our seeds. As soon as we got off our high, he pulled out and carried me to the bathroom.

He ran me a bath and gently set me in. He got in with me and played with the bubbles. "I love you marcel," he said. I smiled and put bubbles in his hair. He smiled too and splashed me with water.

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