#i'm so good at this

[mcsm-confessions]

^ me realizing I've spelled "criticism" wrong in the tags this entire time

[the-apocrypha]

so writing has been going really well today

[noys-boise]

not all heroes wear capes

some just send their friends bootlegs

[golden-rats]

Subcondo

I hope you're happy @sweatandwoe

Words: 1.247

Pairing: Secondo x Male!Reader

Rating: Explicit so MDNI

Tags: Sub/Dom, Bottom Secondo, Blowjob, Handjob, Sex, Shibari

You can also read it on AO3 here

He didn't complain when the rope rubbed against his wrists. His legs angled back, upper and lower thighs bound together. Spreading like the good boy he is. The red contrasted nicely against his naked skin. Dark chest hair peeking out between the pentagram shaped rope knots.

At first Secondo wasn't too sure when you mentioned the practice of shibari. It took some convincing from your side. But after showing him all the pretty art people did with it and how rewarding it can feel, what a rush it is to give yourself completely to a person you trust to the point where you are completely restrained… Papa knew if anyone, it could only be you.

And now you stood there. Admiring your work. The retired antipope presented in front of you. Arms above his head, unable to move his legs or basically any other body part. His dick already hard. Towering between two lines of rope. He was completely bare and visible for your pleasure.

Was that a blush? Did he just avoid eye contact? "Papa… Don't tell me you're embarrassed?" The mere thought of that made you chuckle. Usually he acted so stoic and broody, mature and powerful. Radiating authority. But right now he was just a pathetic lump on the bed. Your bed. Leaking and panting without you even doing much.

The situation itself seemed to arouse him enough for you to have your way. Crawling towards Secondo. Your chest brushing against his boner. Your faces getting close.

"Look at me amore~" With a smile you brought your hand up to his jaw, forcing him to turn his head and look at you. "There's my good boy."

In contrast to him, you were still partially clothed. At least your underwear. Which got tighter by the second. Your lover looked just so delicious. All for you to consume. So you shifted your hips and aligned with him. Cock against cock, only separated by the thin fabric of your shorts. Brushing and adding friction as you moved. Drawing out whimpers and a moan from the dark painted lips.

"You like that mhm? Tell me how much you want me." Another grin spread on your lips, tugging at the corners of your mouth. Between heavy breaths he managed to answer.

"Caro mio, I want all you give me. All I deserve. I want to be filled by you and you only. Don't let me wait.." So obedient. Rolling your hips showed even more how desperate the Papa got. Writhing beneath you as you touched.

Sealing your lips with his as you shook off the last remaining piece of clothing. Drawing back to get the full view once more. A pleasant shiver crawling up your lap. "Then help me out a little, yeah?" You didn't like to go in raw, and if he really wanted to feel you, he had to do some work himself.

"Use your mouth for good. Show me what that satanic tongue of yours can do." Getting up on your knees, you scrambled closer to his face. Brushing one hand over his cheek, the other placed on his head. Throwing back your own as a quick, wet tongue flicked over the tip. Circling around the head of your dick.

"Satanas…" To hell with taking it slow or any restraint. Pushing your lower body forward you entered his mouth. It was hot and warm and just so so good. He took you all in. Moving slowly as you reached his throat. Secondo squirmed a little. Having trouble not to gag and choke, trying to breathe through his nose.

"There there… You're such a nice cockwarmer. Relax~" As if it was that easy. He closed his mismatched eyes, tears forming in their corners. A blush creeping even through his paint.

And then he swallowed around you. Moved his tongue inside his mouth. Grazed his teeth along your veins and bopped his head. Even though you could still hear some choking sounds, he pulled through. Making you see stars at the pace he was going. Fearing you'd come right into his filthy whore mouth. He was just supposed to slick you up. But you moved on your own along with his lips.

Gripping his shoulders, nails digging into his skin you had to steady yourself. Panting while your pulse increased. Your heart pounding at the sensation striking your core. He definitely didn't do this the first time.

But this was not your goal. Not like this. Stopping yourself from thrusting further, you pulled out. Leaning against your Papa. Hunger painted in your eyes. "You're so perfect… looking so delicious, all for me…" Wrapping your hand around your dick, you spread the saliva evenly.

Climbing off of your lover you positioned yourself behind him. Sinking into the mattress. Running your hands over the drawn back thighs in front of you. Trailing down to his cheeks. Spreading them to get a better look at his rosy entrance. Circling your thumb around the rim. Oh those sweet sounds echoing through the air once more.

"Tesoro.. N-No teasing…"

No teasing? Very well then. Drawing back your hands, you stuck your boner against him. Pressing the tip forward without entering yet. Locking eyes with him through half closed lids. And pushing in.

A half cry, half moan came from deep in his throat. Bucking his ass and letting you slide in deeper. Secondo felt so tight. Even hotter than his mouth. You needed a moment, just staying still inside him. Getting used to this feeling. And giving him a short moment to calm down.

It didn't last long. You were still riled up from before, arousal fueling you. Snaking your arms around his legs so you could thrust. Pulling him against you as you shot forwards. Once. Twice.

Faster. Harder. Deeper. With every cry and every shock he sent through your stomach by clenching around you, you just lost more sense of control. In this moment there was nothing he could do to stop you. And he endured it so well.

Adjusting your pace and angle, sinking into him until your balls hit his behind. From your point of view, you could observe his own cock shifting colors to a darker red. Needy. Bouncing with your thrusts. It was only fair if you two got to cum together, no? So leaning forward to grab his shaft, you started to pump in rhythm. Filling your room with a symphony of lustful curses, heavy pants and drawn out moans. Wet, sloppy sounds mixing in between. The wooden frame of your bed creaking ever so slightly.

"Come for me Papa… Let us come together.. As one.."

He could barely choke out a few agreeing sobs. Already feeling overstimulated. The hand around his boner, you filling him up inside, the rope scrubbing against his skin in various places. It felt too great. Yet he held back. No need to do that for long. After just a few more seconds of pounding, you were nearing your climax.

And so your warm cum flooded his tight ass. Just as his own covered his stomach. Pulsating between his cheeks he milked you dry. An ecstasy of sensations. Until you pulled out. He felt so empty and you immediately missed the warmth. Still trying to catch your breath, you watched him. Smiled as your sperm started to flow out of him, pooling on your sheets beneath him.

Looks like he had some dessert to look forward to after you untied him.

[squidking220]

[acid-onthefloor]

the reason for not leaving my room isn't mental health related at all, I'm just working on my Gregor Samsa impression. just so you know

[chaotick-sins]

//Ok asks on now, DAMN IT--

[i-cry-everytime]

Pov: bro's a ghost and taka's scared

[crabussy]

No idea who you are but I fucking hate your blog??? Ew. You're a weirdo...

YAYYY I am eating it like a horse

[mogs4rt]

wrote "my cat is stuck in my laptop" meaning microwave in my French teeny tiny writing essay

[canonickero]

Hi I forgot to update y'all but I won that derby

Here's the 2.¼ pound bass I caught, biggest fish of the derby. Won both biggest fish and most fish caught. Too bad I wasn't fishing out on the ocean, could've caught something bigger

The fishing rod I won went to my nephew and the tackle boxes I won went to two brothers

Either way I won, kids were happy

Apparently I just have a natural talent for fishing just like my father

Actually he kind of reminds me of Ranger Marsh, he's the environmental fearless animal lover type

How did this end up in Octonauts

[mbrainspaz]

writing design studio job application emails like --

I have every creative skill you could possibly want, I can do the work of 2-3 people easily, and I'll most likely be bored after I've finished all the work you can give me in 4 hours but I'm willing to risk it because your business seems cool and I'd like an opportunity to work with a talented creative team and manage— hueeeeggh— and work with—hHHHUUUUGHLG— I'm so excited to oversee cust—BLUEGEUGUGUGH .... sorry about that. I'm so excited to manage customer accounts again.

[siren-mic]

Watching my silly dog TV shows and immediately clocking this one person as transgender

[fromjannah]

from my dms with @sa-heelies a week ago where i tried to predict what would happen this succession ep :))

[surumarssi]

I have FIXED the Situation I talked about yesterday 🙏😌

[yallemagne]

guess who stabbed himself in the face trying to open a can of dough