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anyway speaking about fucking shownu through the floorboards
he fits as a top/caregiver/dom in so many dynamics but just for a moment imagine a shownu, hands and knees, falling apart at every touch because he's wanted this for so long its too much
he fits as a top/caregiver/dom in so many dynamics but just for a moment imagine a shownu, hands and knees, falling apart at every touch because he's wanted this for so long its too much
he's large, muscular, always the leader, always the top. of course he doesn't mind, he enjoys the responsibility, but he wants more.
he wants to feel used, feel dumb.
he wants the responsibility lifted from his shoulders for a few hours, nothing occupying his mind other than being a pretty little hole for whoever wants him.
he wants the responsibility lifted from his shoulders for a few hours, nothing occupying his mind other than being a pretty little hole for whoever wants him.
he wouldn't say he wants to feel small, he's deals with little jooheon enough to know that's not what he's after.
god, he just wants to be fucked so hard there's not a single thought left in his head
god, he just wants to be fucked so hard there's not a single thought left in his head
not that shownu would ever admit that, though. he can't see himself as a bottom, he's too large, too... awkward.
even if he did end up in that situation, what would he even do?
it seems like an unnecessary stress, he ignores it.
or, tries to.
it seems like an unnecessary stress, he ignores it.
or, tries to.
every time he ends up buried in someone's gaping, abused hole, he can't help but to wish it were the other way round.
he thinks its subtle, but his bottoms notice the stutter in rhythm and empty gaze, even if it only happens for a moment.
he thinks its subtle, but his bottoms notice the stutter in rhythm and empty gaze, even if it only happens for a moment.
what shownu doesnt understand though, is that there is a very long list of people who want to fuck him stupid.
and some of them are smart enough to make the first move.
and some of them are smart enough to make the first move.
the first time it happens, its unexpected. he finds himself thrown on the bed, an impressive feat if his legs werent kicked from under him.
shownu barely has time to process the situation before there's someone on top of him; lips against his, and a firm hand against his crotch.
a moan slips into the kiss and he feels a burning shame rise under his skin.
a moan slips into the kiss and he feels a burning shame rise under his skin.
heated moments pass, an unspoken dynamic being formed, much to shownus oblivion.
resting a hand on the shoulder above him, he begins to firmly push, a signal for a shift in positions.
resting a hand on the shoulder above him, he begins to firmly push, a signal for a shift in positions.
shownu doesnt expect to be shoved back down, cock twitching as a harsh palm falls on his cheek.
oh.
he begins to understand now.
oh.
he begins to understand now.
shownus entire demeaner shifts, body closing in and eyes falling to the side. he wants this so bad, he wants to be filled and fucked dumb, slapped and spat on, but now that it's happening... what does he do?
it takes a long time of gentle reassurance before shownu realises he responds better to being beaten into place.
his face screaming scarlet with handprints, he finally finds himself on his hands and knees, cock hanging heavy, for once unused.
his face screaming scarlet with handprints, he finally finds himself on his hands and knees, cock hanging heavy, for once unused.
the rise and fall of his chest is violent; he's barely moved but the arousal setting deep into his bones has his entire body contorting with need
he hates the whimper that falls from his lips, but he hates the laugh he hears behind him even more.
shownu'd be lying if he said he'd never felt something deep inside his pretty guts before, but having someone else prep him sent burning electricity across his skin, spine jolting at every touch
it felt so good, kneeling pretty and not having to do anything, thoughts slipping from his head.
it felt undeserved, a reward for an empty task, but the pleasure of feeling every thought fall dumb from his mind equalled almost the burning arousal of being stretched around someone.
when asked to use his words, he found himself abandoned, mouth moving dumb and empty. he earned a slap for that one, and god it felt so good.
when he ends up thrown on his back, body slamming the mattress, shownu finds himself hating the very few moments he find himself empty.
as much as shownu had plenty of means to fuck his guts up alone, the feeling of having someone else inside him, their leaking cock enveloped in his silken guts, was enough to drive shownu dangerously close to the edge
but it isnt until shownu feels his guts fill, hot cum flooding inside him, that he finally feels himself crash over the edge.
hips jolt violently, pulling his entire body up, his throbbing cock twitches as he cums untouched
hips jolt violently, pulling his entire body up, his throbbing cock twitches as he cums untouched
relaxing back into the mattress, pool of warm cum settled in and on his stomach, shownu finds his mind empty, replaced with nothing but a pleasant buzz.
the aftercare is... interesting. he's not normally the one who needs to be cared for, but he can't find the words to decline. he can't find any words, just lays there dumb, chest heaving as deft hands begin cleaning him
he feels the cock slowly grow soft inside of him, clearly a small act of mercy to not leave him empty too soon.
but there's only so much cleaning that can be done with minimal movement.
by the time he feels the cock slowly slip from him, hole desperately clenching no, a sharp inhale is all shownu musters in protest
by the time he feels the cock slowly slip from him, hole desperately clenching no, a sharp inhale is all shownu musters in protest
there's a fond laugh above him, but he can barely process his surroundings, head still floating dumb.
contorted eyebrows tell of shownu's discontent with his new found emptiness. a discontent quickly soothed by the large metal plug sinking itself back into his gaping hole, a compromise.
shownu feels himself warm again with the newfound stretch, the final piece to soothe his mind.
and if he falls asleep before he's fully clean, so be it. he needs the rest, after all.
and if he falls asleep before he's fully clean, so be it. he needs the rest, after all.
