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// the way I've been fucking obsessed with cucking losers and breaking in bitches it's making me feral fr
"I'm sorry, it's just, it feels sooo fuckin' good my hips can't stop themselves."
A longing, sad look in his eyes. He'd fuck himself on Guzma all day if he could. When the man twists their bodies into a more natural and comfortable position, it's almost torturous. Blue can—
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mild annoyance. Well, not mild. He 𝘪𝘴 annoyed.
But what is Blue going to do? Tell the six plus foot stud who's eleven inches deep in his stomach to start moving? Like the asshole would listen.
So he just hands over the remote, feeling—
Thwap. Thwap. 𝘛𝘩𝘸𝘢𝘱.
The sound of skin hitting slick skin resonated throughout the room, quiet little gasps escaping the brat's mouth after each one.
It's so disgusting, so objectifying, so 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘪𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 to be treated like a piece of plastic and it turns him on—
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and excitement for something so big growing on his face. His hands reach out just to feel the weight in his palms, and one of his hands just barely fits around it.
This is going to break him.
It’s going to change his brain chemistry forever, and he really can't find it in—
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⠀⠀キバナ⠀⠀⠀⎯⎯⎯⠀⠀⠀♤⠀⠀
q͢uick 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗲𝗿 before the g͟y͟m͟
b͟a͟t͟t͟l͟e͟. 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝗻𝗮 join?
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His vision is slightly going in and out, room rocking back and forth, but Guzma stands tall and unfazed in his view, picking him up. He can feel the muscles shift around as Blue's weight is thrown onto the bed.
The soft plush sheets feel so welcoming and he sighs out before—
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Blue gets it down to the knuckle before he starts moving rapidly back and forth.
"Oh— oh fuck, nngh, damn..."
He's lost in himself, hole starting to get all sloppy and creamy as the fluids start to bubble over from the friction and heat. The other hand roams up to his neck,—