themes: intensity, lust, desire, attraction, care, trust

acts: analingus, anal fingering, buttplug, deepthroating, squirt, spanking

CW/TW: rough play

no. of words: ~1500
read time: 6 - 9 min

setting: kitchen

characters:

• Julia (she/her, femme-presenting, female-bodied)
• Daniel (he/him, masc-presenting, male-bodied)

"Ok, you can open your eyes now."

Daniel's vision was filled with Julia's luscious ass. "Flawless," he smirked, before leaning forward to take a playful nibble.

"Hey!" Julia giggled while pulling away. "It's not gonna be so flawless with tooth marks in it."

"I don't know. It seems to me that pink bite marks next to that red thong would be the perfect look."

"In that case," she grinned as she bent over the table, "what about a bright red handprint?"

Daniel's pupils dilated as he slowly rose from the kitchen floor, making sure Julia anticipated his approach. smack

"Oh, babe..." Her ass stung.

"Too hard?"

"No, baby. Look at that handprint." She lifted her hip to put it on full display.

"Holy, shit, babe." Her ass cheek was a searing red with a lighter pink image of five fingers and a palm. "You sure that was ok?"

Julia bit her lip, eyes lidded, head nodding eagerly. She arched her back. "Again."

Daniel tried to hold back a bit, but he was pretty excited. SMACK The sound reverberated through their small kitchen.

"Fuck, babe. Again."

"You're sure?"

"Fucking slap my ass, babe," she begged, almost whining. "I'm getting so fucking wet."

Daniel did not hold back. SMACK! Julia's whole body convulsed as she folded in on herself.

Daniel gently blew on and kissed the bright red marks on her ass. "Mmmmmmm..." Julia trilled, taking in her lover's sweet touch.

"Wait, what's this?" Daniel's proximity to Julia's soft asshole gave him a new angle on something shiny pushing against her thong. "How did I not notice that?" He pulled her thong to the side and pressed gently against her jeweled buttplug.

"Ooh, babe..."

He lifted the plug slightly, making sure to circle it gently for maximum effect. When he felt her contract, he took the opportunity to rim her just beneath the plug.

"Fuck, babyyyyyyy..." she whined while arching her ass against his face. He took that as a sign to keep going. After a few more passes, Daniel slipped the buttplug out and his tongue in, sliding his hand into the front of her panties, teasing her clit.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck --" Julia brushed his hand aside and jammed two fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Daniel slapped the back of her thigh and kept his tongue working. "Uhhhhh..." Closer now. He slapped the inside of her other thigh. Julia started shaking. Almost there. She was alternating between her swollen clit and soft pussy, following the waves building in her body. Daniel made another pass around the rim and tickled the inside of her hips and inner thighs. He felt her let go. Shivers passed all over Julia's body as a torrent of squirt flooded her underwear and leaked all over their hands and floor. "Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck..." It took the both of them to keep her standing. Daniel was trying not to laugh.

Julia muttered something to herself. "What's that, baby?"

"I said," she collected herself, dropping her thong to the floor before spiraling down to her knees, "that I need your cock in my throat." She crouched, spreading her legs out to the side, showing her pussy, still dripping wet, with the back of her head resting against the table, tongue sticking out, showing her waiting throat.

Daniel felt his underwear grow wet with precum. Julia pulled off her shirt and squeezed her pert little tits before pulling on her nipples. "I said, I need you to fuck my face." She dropped her arms to the side and stuck her tongue back out.

Eyes narrowing on his partner's perfect body, Daniel unzipped his pants. Stabilizing himself against the table with one hand, he used the other to pull off his pants and underwear, making sure to tower directly over his lover's waiting face. Julia's eyes twinkled. She tried to bite his shirt, but Daniel dodged and shot her a playfully dirty look.

"I need it," she whined, forming her beautiful face into a sultry pout.

Daniel pulled off his shirt. "Don't worry," he said while running his hands down her arms from her lithe shoulders, "you're going to get it." With a quick motion, he had her hands pinned on the table behind her head and his cock dangling in her face.

Julia's eyes crossed as she went to lick his head. "Mmmmm," she cooed as she tasted his precum. "More." She tried to suck his cock into her mouth. Daniel pulled back a bit to tease her. "No... more..." she strained against his grip, trying to chase his cock. Daniel gently pressed a free hand against her forehead, forcing the back of her head against the table again, the other hand still pinning her.

"I told you not to worry." He was fully erect now, and his head was slick with spit and precum. "You are definitely going to get it. Tongue out, baby."

The moment Julia's warm, wet tongue left her mouth, Daniel plunged the full length of his cock into her throat. Julia gasped, her eyes crossing again, feeling her throat tighten around every inch of him. She took a steadying breath through her nose, feeling the spit welling up in her mouth. Daniel pressed a little deeper, making sure she felt the weight of his hips against her face, and the pressure from the table against the back of her head. Julia's mouth tried to pull into a smile, releasing drool down her chin and out the sides of her mouth. "Mmmmm," she moaned as he pulled back and plunged deep again. After another deep stroke, Daniel pulled his cock out and dropped it on her face, covering one eye and pressing against her nose and forehead. "Ready, baby?"

Julia tried to put on her best bratty face, but just succumbed to how happy she was. "Mmmmm, baby. Give it to me." She wrinkled her nose playfully before dropping her mouth wide open, tongue ready to receive, relaxing into what was to come.

Daniel teased his cock into her mouth slowly, giving Julia the opportunity to play with his full length on the way in, dancing her tongue across his shaft. He shuddered a bit, her eyes twinkled, and then it was on. Daniel quickened the pace, consistently driving his cock to just before the limit of her throat, taking care to keep her head from banging against the table. Julia felt her stomach rippling with each stroke, catching just enough breath, noticing her pussy getting wetter and wetter. With her eyes rolling back into her head, she tested his grip. At first, he kept her hands trapped, but as she kept testing him, he let her go.

Julia dropped her hands, one in front and one behind, finding her balance. It wasn't but a moment before one hand was playing with her pussy and the other with her ass. Each stroke of Daniel's cock got her closer, and he was really giving it to her now. As spit sputtered out of her mouth and all down her tits and chest, it started mingling with her sweet juices. She swirled one finger in her tight asshole while mixing her spit with her other hand over her clit.

When Daniel realized why she wanted her hands back, he started losing control. "Fuck, babe. You're so fucking hot, and your throat feels so fucking good." He buried his shaft deep in her throat. Gawd, I'm gonna fucking lose it. He wasn't ready to cum, and he wanted a peek at what she was doing to herself. But that last stroke felt so good in her throat and she was ready to cum, so she pulled the finger out of her ass and grabbed his ass from between his legs, pushing his hips against her face.

I want your stiff cock deep in my throat when I cum, babe. She groaned as spit ejected around his cock, throat gripping him as she came. As Julia's squirt covered their kitchen floor, Daniel knew he couldn't hold back any longer. Bracing himself with one hand on the table, he cradled the back of her head with the other. He pulled the head of his cock back into her mouth for the first blast of cum before slamming it back in and draining his balls down her eager throat.

Julia drank deeply, petting Daniel's balls while he came, continuing to play with her wet pussy. After they both were spent, they collapsed together on the floor next to their collected spit, squirt, and semen.

"Shit, this floor is cold." Daniel pulled Julia closer to him.

"But it feels good." Julia tried to blow some hair off of her face, only to spray some remnants of their fun out of her mouth.

"Hey! Keep that to yourself!"

"Fuck that." Julia draped herself over Daniel's chest, smeering their cum and spit between them.

"Ugh, I guess I deserve that."

"You do," she chuckled, kissing him sweetly on the mouth. Julia ran her nose down his neck before kissing the top of his chest. After a few more kisses, she snuggled into his neck.

"Do you understand how hot you are?" he asked while brushing her hair out of her face with a finger.

"If your load was any indication, I'm scorching."

After a shared giggle, Daniel smacked her ass. "Meet me in the shower?"

"Yeah, babe. I'll be right there." Julia rolled off his chest and enjoyed the view of Daniel's ass while he walked away.