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Ishir made an incomprehensible sound of pleasure and suffering.
He had no idea how long Zee kept him there, torturing him. He was held still so his cock didn’t rub on the couch, throbbing underneath him like a pulsing heartbeat. There was a wet spot of drool under his face, cheek rubbing against it. He didn’t even have enough neurons left to shift off it, eyes rolled back and mouth panting.
“Okay,” Zee said, mercifully. “I’m gonna fuck you now, baby. Let’s get you to the bed.”
Ishir twitched as the toy was shut off and removed, wobbling on weak legs as Zee walked them to his room.
Ishir slumped on the bed, facedown, letting himself be moved where Zee wanted. Even though he was expecting it, he still cried out when Zee plunged inside and then set a fast, brutal pace.
“Oh, oh,” Ishir sobbed. His balls hurt, dick leaking so much it almost felt like he was coming. He wasn’t though, he wouldn’t. For Zee, he’d be good.
Zee grunted behind him, hips slapping Ishir’s ass, filling him so well it was a type of madness.
Ishir drifted on sensation, pain and pleasure coalescing, taking over. He was fucked within an inch of his life, Zee using him to get off, a wet, tight hole for him.
The thought almost tipped Ishir over the edge, but he managed to hold off.
He could tell Zee was getting close, slamming into him deep, hard. Ishir begged for it as if it were his own orgasm he wanted, both of them moaning as Zee stilled, spilling inside him.
They crumpled to the bed. Ishir’s face was wet with tears when Zee finally slipped out. Zee didn’t go far, though, holding him in his arms, rubbing under Ishir’s eyes.
“Oh, baby. Fuck, you’re so hard. You did so good.”
Ishir whimpered, shaking.
They lay there for a long time, Ishir coming down from the peak slowly, dick eventually softening enough to be comfortable.
“You okay?” Zee asked quietly, sweetly, kissing his cheek.
“Yeah,” Ishir croaked. “That was just…a lot.”
“In a good way?”
“Yeah. In a perfect way.”
“You did so, so good. Fucking Christ, Zammy. It blows my mind every time.”
Ishir smiled, the praise reaching all the shadowed parts of him. “Yeah?”
“Yeah. Fuck. Come here.”
They cuddled close, Ishir letting his body go limp, feeling like he’d just won a rivalry game.
“I wanted to ask you something,” Zee whispered into the dark.
Ishir hummed sleepily but stirred when nothing else was forthcoming. “Yeah?”
“It’s All-Star Weekend next week.”
Ishir forced himself not to stiffen, knowing where this was going. “Yeah.”
“My rut’s coming up.”
Ishir’s stomach sank. “Right. You want me to get out of here?”
There was a long pause. “I was actually wondering if you wanted to spend it with me.”
Ishir turned around, having to look at Zee’s face. He appeared uncertain, gaze flickering back and forth. “You…want me to spend your rut with you.”
