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⠀⠀ cw: somnophilia (with pre-established consent), degradation/humiliation, established relationship, dom/sub dynamics, sort of rough sex, light objectification
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please consider long-time partners th and jm, years into their abundant sex life. they've explored so many different kinks and dynamics there are barely any knew ones left, and they always fall back on their favorites— things like puppyplay, body worship, dick-stepping, etc. +

one of jm's favorites is somno. when he bottoms he likes to be either totally in control or a perfect whore who just takes what he's given, and he does a pretty poor job of hiding the fact that he loves somno because he gets to be the epitome of a pillow princess. +

but that's okay, because it gives th the opportunity to use his boyfriend however the fuck he wants. they have little cues for it, of course— like how when jm wears pink socks to bed, it means th has free reign while he sleeps.

so it's one night after th gets home +

from his bartending gig, and jm's asleep in bed. they fucked that morning (jm had sworn the only solution for his morning wood was to sit on th's dick) and normally it's a 50/50 chance whether or not jm's awake when th gets home at 3am. like always, th goes to check on jm +

as soon as he's home, and those cute pink socks are peeking out from beneath he covers. honestly, just seeing them jumpstarts th's hard-on, and once he gets closer to pull the blanket away from jm and grab at his ass, th can definitely tell jm doesn't even have underwear on. +

well... th doesn't mind if he helps himself. especially with how jm is laying on his tummy, hugging onto th's pillow and knocked out cold.

first, th gives sweet lil kiss to jm's temple and brushes his blonde hair back. then th's pants are off in record time. +

it takes absolutely no effort for him to get desperately hard as he yanks the waistband of jm's pajama pants down to his thighs. he spends a moment groping at his supple ass before guiding jm's upper knee to bend and rolling him forwards slightly more for better access. +

jm moves so easily in th's hands and it just makes him even harder. already, he has the tip of his length rubbing between jm's cheeks, one hand firmly on his hip as he watches to see if he responds. all jm does is shift— turns his head to lay on the other cheek and grumbles. +

with a grin, th keeps grinding against his boyfriend & finds the lube left out on the bedside table from earlier. it's not that he's exactly in a rush, but rather that he simply isn't concerned with foreplay or getting jm off— those socks mean he wants to be used, after all. +

and dear lord, is th gonna use him.

he wets his fingers with lube and two slide inside jm with ease, thanks to already being somewhat loose from earlier. as th plunges his fingers into him, jm makes a noise, like a mix of a gasp and a yawn. th can see his eyebrows +

furrowing slightly in his sleep and jesus, he's so fucking cute, and dear god does it make th want to absolutely demolish him.

he fingers him only as long as necessary to prep for something larger, and th bites down on his own lip when he starts to line himself up. +

one hand on jm's hip, pinning him down in place, while the other guides his cock. the most satisfied noise escapes him as he starts to sink into the right warmth of his sleeping boyfriend, and in turn, it makes jm begin to stir.

th can tell immediately from the way that +

jm clenches down around him and jerks his hips that it jolted him awake, and it gives th the most satisfied grin. jm whimpers, squirming slightly but staying face down, just burying his head into his pillow. his fingers grip the cushion hard and his shoulders rise and fall +

with heavy breathing. another pitiful sound, one that jm clearly had tried to contain, came from his throat as th finished thrusting inside, only relenting to pause once he was balls deep. th gives jm, who is obviously faking being asleep, a few moments to adjust— +

rubs his hand up and down his spine, hitches his leg up hire, moves his body makes him comfortable because jm is 'asleep' and can't do it himself. once jm's grip on the pillow and clenching around th's cock begins to relax, he starts to move. +

quickly jm ends up squeezing down again, but it doesn't deter th. he ends up with one hand pressing jm's shoulder into the mattress while the other grabs his hip, and he fucks him like it's just all for th. because it is— jm fucking loved being used, and th loved using him. +

all th is concerned about is making himself cum, to be honest. besides from increasingly loud whines and mewls, he hears nothing from jm— no safewords, no begging of his name, no 'red's or 'yellow's. so he keeps fucking him, as hard as he likes, and the bed creaks so +

fast with each thrust that he knows they'll get noise complaints tomorrow, but he doesn't fucking care. he just cares about cumming in his cocksleeve of a partner whom he loves so much.

th groans deeply as he hammers into jm, not bothering to warn him before he cums. +

it's not like he needed to warn a fucktoy in the first place.

jm tenses up as th cums inside of him, but once th is finished leaving behind every drop, his body relaxes. th pulls out, and jm gets quiet again, returning to the pilant and docile little doll he was before. +

th's hands return to jm's ass and spread his cheeks to admire his handiwork, and the way it began to leak down his thigh. with the most self satisfied grin, th kicks off his pants the rest of the way and pulls his underwear back up, walking around to his side of their bed +

before flinging himself into it. he gets comfy, tugs on jm's arm lightly until he can wiggle and guide jm so he's using th's chest as a pillow instead. up close he can see how bright red jm's cheeks are, how swollen his lower lip is from biting it. with a giddy him, +

he strokes jm's hair and kisses his temple, his forehead, his cheeks, his nose— just like he did every morning when they woke up. jm blinks his eyes open, gazing up at th with blown out pupils and hunger in his eyes, & th whispers.

"good morning, worlds cutest lil cumdump."

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