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i cant help but think of someone just being really soft with me. we're just in bed, maybe having a sleepover for the first time and they offer to help me change into my pajamas. its my first time showing my chest, no binders or hoodies to hide behind. they murmur sweet reassurances into my ear, before taking off my shirt.
its really sweet at first, just them admiring me, their hands running up and down my sides so nicely and telling me how pretty i am. then they'll accidentally brush over my nipple, i tense up a bit. they notice, they'll think they didn't touch it too hard, but they guess i was just caught off guard.
they accidentally do it again, and this time my hips buck just the tiniest bit. they're intrigued now. they just have to touch me more.
“let me try something,” they murmur, still so loving and they put down my change of clothes. their touches are more deliberate now, both their hands coming up to just barely poke and rub at my nipples. just at the tiniest touch im whimpering, shyly shaking my head and gently pushing their hands away.
theyre just so curious, they cant help it. “are you sensitive down here? ive never seen someone react so much...” they lean in, continuing to try and circle around my nipples. they're hard now, and my chest is rising and falling more quickly. my whimpers turn into soft whines, and i cant help but shut my eyes and look away. im too embarrassed, but my body's begging for more.
“do you think you can cum just like this? hm? just with me teasing your cute little chest?” ill shake my head, trying to keep any of my pride. but they'll only go faster, they'll pull me into their lap, their head lowering to press soft kisses against me too.
im a mess in their lap, my hips needily twitching, gasping as if i cant get enough air. my hand over my mouth and making a pathetic attempt of muffling my moans. im involuntarily grinding my hips into them, and their hands come down to grip at them, trying to stop my mutt brain from humping anything.
“ah, ah. just your chest.” they wanna see if i can actually do it. cumming just like this. i whine but i still try and obey, then their hands go back to teasing and pinching me. im gripping at the back of their shirt, burying my face into their shoulder as i moan out. it takes a bit, but my orgasm comes down hard, and i go limp in their lap, my hips still bucking from the aftershock of my high.
they hold me close, rubbing my back. “you did so good... i guess you really are sensitive down there, huh? now lets get you changed and we can cuddle all you want.”
dyslexic sub that gets punishment by having to read and write
getting perceived is nice, but only in the way i want you to . which would be a fawn with wobbly legs or a lamb that goes stiff and falls over when scared
"i've got you" "you're okay" "it's okay i'm here" during sex,,, aahaahaa aheheeeeheee
hello .partner who treats getting me off like some kind of science experiment. just blankly staring down at me become a mess while they lay down next to me,..
just noting my different reactions , just seeing what makes me tick. their eyes full of intrigue, just staring at my face while they look for different reactions .'oh? you like when i move my hand like that quite a lot, dont you?' 'you came pretty fast compared to last time.' 'you're getting quite loud..' just testing out different speeds, positions, places where they touch me ..
then when im completely spent they just press a kiss to my forehead, go back to cuddling or whatever they were doing. HELLO😵💫😵💫
If we were tectonic plates would you grind against me be honest
I love sexually charged conversations where there’s literally nothing happening but both of us know what we’re thinking. Especially when you have to hit the “Yeah” “Yeah?” “Yeah.” You feel me?
feeling very dysphoric today so the only way to cope is to sexualize it. but i want someone to roughhouse with me, shove my head to the ground. we’re both sweaty, out of breath. im squirming under them and they pin me down with one more shove to my head.
“whats this about you feeling like youre a girl? huh?” they lean in and im just stammering, mumbling about how i dont know, i just feel that way.
they grunt and pull back, only just to sit on top of me to shove my pants down to my thighs. they grab me and immediately start jacking me off.
“could i do this if you were a girl? hm? tell me.” id shake my head, whining and trying to shove their hand away. but theyd just smack my hand away, their free hand shoving my head down again.
“im going to show you how good of a man you make. then im never gonna hear anymore of this ‘im a girl’ bullshit again, you hear me?”
love hate relationship with teasing …on one hand youre so mean :( but i kind of love getting to the point where im just begging. at this point i dont even know what im begging for. my brains all messy and all i can mutter is a string of ‘please, please, please…’
my eyes are all watery and im gripping at your shirt, just wanting something. just an ounce of your touches, your attention, just you.