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“so little,” th whispers against his stomach then he scoots down between his naked thighs. he kisses between them then stops.
jm looks down and th’s is staring hungrily at his little chubbed up cock that stands up straight, only about 7.5 centimeters.
jm looks down and th’s is staring hungrily at his little chubbed up cock that stands up straight, only about 7.5 centimeters.
jm immediately blushes, it's as if th wants to eat him or rather, swallow his cock whole which embarrassing enough, he's done before. not even needing to overwork himself or deepthroat, just taking it into his mouth like it's a little treat.
"look at you, you're so hard and i've only kissed you a little. it doesn’t take much to get your little cock excited, hm?”
no, it doesn’t. most of the time it’s th’s simple touch or his kisses that get him going,
no, it doesn’t. most of the time it’s th’s simple touch or his kisses that get him going,
& the icing on the cake is th’s dirty talk that makes him dribble pre-cum, dripping wet, and making him messy.
although he knows that th is right, he's too proud to admit it, so he shakes his head.
th tsks. “maybe i should leave then? you don’t need me?”
“no, stay,” he whines.
although he knows that th is right, he's too proud to admit it, so he shakes his head.
th tsks. “maybe i should leave then? you don’t need me?”
“no, stay,” he whines.
“okay, jm-ah, let’s see what we have here, hm?”
he changes their position so that he’s kneeled with jm’s bottom in his lap. th pulls his legs over his shoulders, and the slight burn of the stretch aches in his thighs as he lays on his back.
he changes their position so that he’s kneeled with jm’s bottom in his lap. th pulls his legs over his shoulders, and the slight burn of the stretch aches in his thighs as he lays on his back.
jm watches as he holds jm’s cock with one of his big, warm hands, and it shamefully engulfs it with more than enough room left over. his hand’s likely big enough he could hold two cocks of the same size and his hand would still have room left.
he tugs it a few times as if he’s wondering if it’ll harden and grow in length, but it’s useless, he’s hard as a rock and his cock is a few mere centimeters in his hand.
“hmm,” th says, “let’s measure and see if you’ve grown any since last time, shall we?”
“hmm,” th says, “let’s measure and see if you’ve grown any since last time, shall we?”
a wave of shame slams through him as he realizes what he’s about to do. they’ve only done this a few times before and it’s terribly humiliating each time, and yet he feels hot at the suggestion.
th removes his hand from his cock, and he’s left hard, pink, and wet with precum.
th removes his hand from his cock, and he’s left hard, pink, and wet with precum.
he takes his other hand, closing his hand in a fist, save for the pinky finger. then he compares the two against each other, the length of his cock versus the length of th’s pinky finger.
(for reference
lol)
(for reference
lol)
jm shuts his eyes, believing that if he doesn’t see it, it won’t be true.
th clicks his tongue in disappointment, and says, “such a shame. look, jm-ah,” forcing him to face reality.
jm’s gaze wanders downwards and his breath catches in his throat. his cock is thicker than his
th clicks his tongue in disappointment, and says, “such a shame. look, jm-ah,” forcing him to face reality.
jm’s gaze wanders downwards and his breath catches in his throat. his cock is thicker than his
pinky, of course, but it’s the length that has shame running through his veins.
th’s pinky is long, too damn long, and when he compares his pinky against his cock, his pinky is slightly longer. just by a hair but it doesn’t matter because it still proves that he’s small,
th’s pinky is long, too damn long, and when he compares his pinky against his cock, his pinky is slightly longer. just by a hair but it doesn’t matter because it still proves that he’s small,
so small that he can’t even beat the length of a pinky finger.
it also doesn’t help that his large fist makes jm's cock look even tinier next to it.
he wants to hide and would do so if it wasn’t for knowing that th’s not doing this maliciously. th likes their size difference
it also doesn’t help that his large fist makes jm's cock look even tinier next to it.
he wants to hide and would do so if it wasn’t for knowing that th’s not doing this maliciously. th likes their size difference
and likes jm’s little cock. and vice-versa, jm likes being humiliated for it and knows th would stop if he used their color system.
it’s the trust between them that makes this okay as well as incredibly hot. he doesn’t think he’d be able to let anyone else see him like this,
it’s the trust between them that makes this okay as well as incredibly hot. he doesn’t think he’d be able to let anyone else see him like this,
so bare and vulnerable.
“did you get smaller, jm-ah?” th asks like he’s actually curious.
has he? he doesn’t think so, doesn’t even think that’s possible, but maybe—
“see the tip of my pinky? looks like it’s about a centimeter longer.”
“did you get smaller, jm-ah?” th asks like he’s actually curious.
has he? he doesn’t think so, doesn’t even think that’s possible, but maybe—
“see the tip of my pinky? looks like it’s about a centimeter longer.”
maybe th is right, or maybe th is saying it to humiliate him more, either way, it’s overwhelming, and his cock spurts out a few more dribbles of precum.
th smiles at his cock then he gently drops jm’s legs off his shoulders. jm places them on the bed, bending them at the knees.
th smiles at his cock then he gently drops jm’s legs off his shoulders. jm places them on the bed, bending them at the knees.
th bends down and kisses his cockhead, then licks his head, lapping up the wetness there. jm moans at the sensation, craving for th's mouth to engulf his cock.
“such a sweet, little thing. so cute,” th coos against his cock.
“such a sweet, little thing. so cute,” th coos against his cock.
then th is towering over him, his thighs are caging his hips. he’s all broad and big, and jm eyes his newly developed biceps that he’s been working on ever since he started regularly going to the gym.
th’s weighty cock slaps onto his own. “look, jm-ah,” he says, grinning at the image of their cocks touching.
the view is pathetic. his cock only goes up to about halfway (if that) of the length of th’s cock, and it’s almost pretty and dainty compared to
the view is pathetic. his cock only goes up to about halfway (if that) of the length of th’s cock, and it’s almost pretty and dainty compared to
th’s veined monstrous cock. it’s humiliating how much thicker and bigger th’s cock is compared to his own.
jm frowns at the sight and th’s eyes worry, detecting it right away.
“color?”
“green, of course. you know i’ll tell you if anything changes.”
jm frowns at the sight and th’s eyes worry, detecting it right away.
“color?”
“green, of course. you know i’ll tell you if anything changes.”
th hums and his eyes turn dark again.
he uses one hand to hold himself up on the bed while his other one grasps both of their cocks. embarrassingly, the width of them both fit in his hand, and th’s cock and hand eclipses his cock. jm can barely see his cock,
he uses one hand to hold himself up on the bed while his other one grasps both of their cocks. embarrassingly, the width of them both fit in his hand, and th’s cock and hand eclipses his cock. jm can barely see his cock,
has to kind of tilt his head so he can look.
“i know it’s a pretty picture, angel, but can you get the lube?”
“yeah,” he mutters, and his hand searches under his pillow. he finds the small bottle and opens the cap.
“i know it’s a pretty picture, angel, but can you get the lube?”
“yeah,” he mutters, and his hand searches under his pillow. he finds the small bottle and opens the cap.
th opens his fist and jm pours the lube onto their cocks. they both hiss at the cold feeling and then th’s hand begins to stroke both of their cocks, jerking them off. jm moans, his hips thrust up, trying to fuck into his hand.
th chuckles meanly at him. “can’t even fuck with this poor excuse of a cock, huh?”
he thinks /not true/, and wants to pout. th has ridden his cock a few times before. maybe it’s not as satisfying as a big cock, but it’s
he thinks /not true/, and wants to pout. th has ridden his cock a few times before. maybe it’s not as satisfying as a big cock, but it’s
not impossible. thinking about his cock being too small to fuck is infuriatingly hot though.
“i can fuck,” jm tries, albeit weak from all the stimulation and dirty talk.
“i can fuck,” jm tries, albeit weak from all the stimulation and dirty talk.
th shakes his head like he doesn’t believe him. he tightens his grip and quickens his speed, making sure to spread their combined precum down their cocks to add to the wetness.
the slick, wet sounds fill the room along with jm’s small whimpers and heavy breathing. “maybe one day we’ll get you a cock extender sleeve so that i can properly get fucked for once. would you like that, hm? you’d finally have a cock that’s worthy of fucking me, baby.”
jm pants as th strokes him. his hand rubbing up and down as well as their cocks rubbing up against each other is too much, and he’s so close, worked up from th’s words and his touch. but if he’s honest, it doesn’t take him long to come when he’s with th anyway.
“tae, please,” jm cries, he’s unsure if he’s agreeing and asking for the sleeve or if he’s just horny, needily wanting to come.
th grunts, “yeah, you like that, huh? we’ll get a clear one too, so we’ll be able to see your poor, small cock inside of it as it fucks me. that way you’ll know that it’s not really you, that you need the extra sleeve to fuck me well and your little cock could never do the same.”
his words paint such a hot image in his mind, and the idea of it all is too much. “ah!” he moans, his body spasms, and he’s coming, spurts of cum trickle down th’s fist.
“fuck, that’s it,” th says, and his hand moves even faster to find his own release, keeping jm’s cock in his hand still. he uses jm’s cum as he jerks their cocks, making their cocks slicker and messier. “god, love your little cock, so fucking pretty.”
jm’s lets out a small moan and his cock twitches in th’s grasp. it’s spent and yet still entirely interested in the filth coming out of th’s mouth.
th lets out a deep moan, and then he’s coming, some of the thick cum falls onto his stomach and some of it drips onto jm’s cock.
th lets out a deep moan, and then he’s coming, some of the thick cum falls onto his stomach and some of it drips onto jm’s cock.
if possible, they get even messier, their cocks turn into a slick mess of their combined cum and the leftover lube as th continues to stroke their cocks together even in the aftermath of their orgasms.
he doesn’t stop until their cocks start to get flaccid again then his hand is gone, and jm misses the consuming warmth of his palm.
th cleans them quickly with a tissue, it’s still a bit messy and everything still feels sticky, but it’ll have to do for now.
th cleans them quickly with a tissue, it’s still a bit messy and everything still feels sticky, but it’ll have to do for now.
then jm is devoured in a big hug from th, his body partially covering jm’s as he hugs his side. he feels warm and safe and happy.
th rubs circles into his stomach and then he’s whispering softly into his ear, “jm-ah, you know i love your cock, right? i don’t care that it’s small. it’s just another part to love, okay?” he pauses for a moment. “if it ever starts to feel bad, let me know,
okay? we’ll do other stuff, hell, we’ll do vanilla for all i care. as long as we’re together, that’s all i need.”
/oh/.
it’s moments like these that remind jm of why he chose th, & why he loves him with every fiber of his being.
jm cups th’s cheek and pulls him in for a soft, chaste kiss. when they pull apart, their eyes are smiling, & the edges of their lips are pulled up in small smiles.
it’s moments like these that remind jm of why he chose th, & why he loves him with every fiber of his being.
jm cups th’s cheek and pulls him in for a soft, chaste kiss. when they pull apart, their eyes are smiling, & the edges of their lips are pulled up in small smiles.
he rubs his cheek with his thumb and fondly replies, “i adore you. god, sometimes i love you so much, i don’t know what to do with myself.”
th gives him a boxy smile. “i love you too, but i’m serious, okay? talk to me if it’s too much.”
th gives him a boxy smile. “i love you too, but i’m serious, okay? talk to me if it’s too much.”
“i’ll always be honest with you, so please don’t worry.”
and with that, that’s the end of th’s concern. after intense sex like this, th always makes sure to check in on him and make sure he’s okay, that what they’re doing is okay, which he’s grateful for.
and with that, that’s the end of th’s concern. after intense sex like this, th always makes sure to check in on him and make sure he’s okay, that what they’re doing is okay, which he’s grateful for.
afterward, they discuss buying a cock extender to try out and jm agrees, thinking that it’ll be really hot, and he’s truthfully excited to feel the renewed humiliation when he fucks th with an extender on.
he’s always excited when they try new things together in bed, so this one will be something he looks forward to.
and if th is with him, and they’re happy with their sex lives and relationship then that’s all that matters.
and if th is with him, and they’re happy with their sex lives and relationship then that’s all that matters.
the end 
(this is very horny and i'm happy with how this came out. i feel like i've been struggling a bit with writing lately so i was relieved that this came out well. anyway, hope you all like it!)
also here are my bingo cards!
(this is very horny and i'm happy with how this came out. i feel like i've been struggling a bit with writing lately so i was relieved that this came out well. anyway, hope you all like it!)
also here are my bingo cards!
