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Remus was so. Fucking. Full.
He’d been sitting on Regulus’s dick for the past hour, the hard plastic pressing against all the spots that made him leak like a faucet onto the comforter under them. Regulus had been smart enough to lay down a towel beforehand but sometimes even that wasn’t enough. Especially since Remus was a squirter. His bottom growth was becoming more and more sensitive by the day and Regulus was making good use of it to drive Remus slowly insane.
Regulus currently had Remus’s dick in his left hand while his right hand was wrapped tight around Remus’s chest, rubbing against his stiff nipples and holding him firmly against Regulus. The growth wasn’t quite long enough to fully fit into Regulus’s hand but his nimble fingers could tug and pull at it all he wanted, dipping under the head to rub at the spot that made Remus squirm and whine.
”Regulusss, please. I can’t-“ Remus begged, face flushed and breath heavy.
”Hm?” Regulus hummed, squeezing Remus’s dick tightly between his pointer finger and thumb, drawing a low groan from the other man. “Did you say something, love? If I didn’t know any better I’d think you had been wimping out like a little bitch, but my big tough boyfriend would never do that, would he?”
Remus shook his head, tears streaming down his head as he twisted in Regulus’s grip, trying to escape the pressure clamping down on his sensitive head. This had the consequence of pressing Regulus’s thick dick even harder against Remus’s sweet spots, bulging his stomach in a way that made Remus leak even harder.
“No no no no. No complaining, sir. I’ll be so good,” Remus babbled frantically, trapped in by pleasure on all sides. Regulus let up with his tight grip and instead began slowly stroking up and down Remus’s bottom growth with a smug kiss against the older man’s neck.
“That a good whore,” Regulus cooed, kissing and biting along Remus’s shoulder. Remus had stopped his squirming and was starting to chase Regulus’s fist with stuttering thrusts of his hips. Up into the tight heat surrounding his dick and back down onto the much larger dick currently splitting him open. Again and again. It’s enough to drive a sane man mad… Remus thought hazily as he started to roll his harder, chasing his pleasure mindlessly.
Regulus smirked and murmured breathily into Remus’s ear, “Look at you, handsome. Fucking my hand so good, showing me that even with your pathetic little dick that you can fuck a hole like a real man.” Regulus paused for dramatic effect, listening smugly to the lewd sounds of Remus doing all the work like the desperate boy he was, before continuing in a condescending tone, “You are a real man, aren’t you Remus?”
Remus nodded frantically and Regulus hummed in response. Loosening his grip on Remus’s chest, Regulus trailed his hand up to grip Remus’s chin firmly, stating in a low voice, “Thought so. Look at this face; it’s so rugged, so gruff.” Regulus turned Remus in different angles, examining him with a dark, possessive gaze, continuing smugly, “That desperate look in your eyes, the kind of a man begging for mercy. Thick eyebrows screwed up in pleasure, strong cheekbones covered in tears. Such threatening teeth, bared for me so submissively.”
The low tenor of Regulus’s praise was making Remus’s head spin; all the equally praising and degrading comments drenching him even further as the knot in his stomach twisted tighter and tighter. Regulus increased the speed of his left hand, moving his right hand down to grope at Remus’s pecs, cooing with a smug voice, “Then these muscles… you’re getting nice and strong for me baby, aren’t you?”
”Yes, yes, yes sir. Yes I am. Going to the gym, working out so I can be so handsome for you…” Remus babbled, head lolling back against Regulus’s shoulder as drool started to drip out of his mouth. Regulus kissed softly against Remus’s neck and mumbled fondly, “Mhmmm. So manly for me, the perfect man.”
Remus moaned happily at Regulus’s comments, no longer able to form coherent words. Regulus had switched to fondling Remus’s head in mindless patterns and now let go of the growth entirely to open Remus’s legs wider with both hands. Remus’s thighs were hooked over Regulus’s own, effectively exposing him to the entire world — but more importantly exposing him even more to Regulus. Moving his hands up to Remus’s hips, Regulus gripped the cute hip dips Remus had never been able to get rid of and started to lazily thrust into the older man. Remus was caught off guard by the sudden movement, squealing as he started to bounce up and down in Regulus’s lap.
“Ungh, unh, hn,” Remus stuttered out, little noises being forced out of him with each thrust. The dick currently messing up his insides was one of the biggest ones they owned and Merlin was he feeling it. He tried to beg for mercy but could barely get a single sentence strung together, babbling at Regulus, “Pl- please, nn. More, hngh. Too much, gonna- ah, ah. Nn ngh. Gonna cum, ah, sir.”
Regulus chuckled, thrusting even harder as he nipped lightly at Remus’s ear and ordered, “Look down, pet.” Remus obeyed immediately as Regulus continued lowly, “You see yourself? You see how your little dick is flopping back and forth as I fuck you deep and hard?”
A long whine and a desperate nod came quick, a smirk was pressed against Remus’s neck right after.
“That’s all it’s good for. Sweet and small like your tight little hole, sitting so pretty as you ride me. No matter what you do it’ll always be a reminder that you’re my bitch. But…” Regulus cooed, fucking Remus harder as the older man started to babble incoherently, close to his climax, “No matter what anyone else says. No matter who would see you and say you were nothing but a tryhard, a degenerate, only worth what you were born with. I’m the one who decides who you are. And I see a handsome, loving, hunk of a man with two holes perfect to ruin and the cutest fucking dick in the world.”
Each sentence was accompanied by a thrust deeper and harder than the last and it wasn’t long before Remus was crashing over the edge with a screamed mess of babble that resembled something like ‘loveyouregohgodloveyouloveyou’. Regulus chuckled fondly as he slowly took Remus down from the high, gentle thrusts carrying through his climax until Remus whined in overstimulation.
”Good, sweetheart?” Regulus asked once he had pulled out of Remus with a small wince from the other man. Remus turned to him, sated and absolutely glowing, with a smitten smile and sighed, “Absolutely perfect. Thank you so much.”
Regulus just hummed as he moved Remus to his back and gently wiped him down with a warm cloth. He met Remus’s eyes with a gaze full of love and replied, “It was my pleasure. You’ve gotten so handsome, I love playing with your dick. You’re so sensitive, it’s adorable.”
Remus flushed and pushed Regulus with a half hearted grumble before giving up the charade and pulling his lover closer into a sweet kiss. Remus pulled back with a smile, but then frowned, asking hesitantly, “Did you enjoy it? You didn’t get off so I wasn’t sure if it was enough…”
Regulus shook his head fondly, huffing, “Yes I enjoyed it Remus. I enjoy it every time. I don’t need to cum to have fun and feel good. But…” Regulus looked down at Remus with a mischievous grin, “If you wanted to eat me out I wouldn’t mind putting your face to good use.”
Remus nodded enthusiastically but winced as his core complained at the sudden movement. He looked at Regulus with a sheepish smile, “Maybe later?”
Regulus laughed and wiggled his eyes at Remus, “Sure love. Later, when you can actually walk without a limp.”
”Dork,” Remus huffed fondly, pulling Regulus into another lazy kiss.