Kink Fest

Kink Fest Número Uno

Title: Orgasmic Frustration

Rating: NC-17

Genre: Smut

Character(s): Original; Seth and Azrael

Warning(s): Male/Male erotica, Male/Male sex, Male/Male erotic sex, obscene language, mature content, overuse of the word fuck, bad language, mild bondage, kinkiness, orgasm denial, awesomeness, strange point of view, pervy author, pervy lazy author

Disclaimer: It’s all mine, bitch! You touch, I KEEL JUU!

Completed: Yes; no sequel to this particular storyline

Summary: Smutness. Yum.

Word Count: 571

I love you like this.

A salacious mass of twitching limbs, jittery nerve endings, and soft, passionate moaning gasps. Your delightfully athletic and sinewy frame drawn tight with desire, masculine chest rising and falling rapidly from exertion, and an expression of utter bliss etched across your handsome face. Appropriately nude, you sit before me without a stitch of clothing to senselessly cloak the masterpiece that is your body.

Sinfully bronzed, sun-kissed skin, long able-bodied limbs, a wickedly enticing mouth, and the most enthralling set of golden amber eyes I’ve ever had the pleasure to be grace with.

In the dim light of our bedroom they smolder with a slow-burning inner radiance, nearly delirious as they seek to focus upon my face. Your naturally wayward mop of white and black hair is plastered to your scalp in a sweaty tangled mess, bangs falling into your vision, and long locks brushing against the sturdy column of your neck. From head-to-toe you’re bathed in a healthy layer of moisture – sweat upon your face, chest, abdomen, and limbs; saliva across your lips and throat; and my favorite… a hefty supply of cherry flavored lubricant mixed with your very own semen coating the jutting appendage nestled between your legs.

Hard and as unyielding as a steel pipe, your thick cock reaches out in a desperate bid for attention. It’s perfect, big and heavy and flushed, with a slight curve to it. In sporadic waves, small increments of cum rise from the slit, trail down the flared head, head south by way of the reddened shaft, and pool either at the base or fall further down to your swollen sac.

As if sensing my attention, it twitches imploringly, begging for relief only I can give.

But I won’t.

Not yet.

Even so, the sight is enough to make my own erect flesh give a sympathetic response within the confines of my low-cut cotton shorts. My cock throbs almost painfully, releasing several drops of cum that paint the inside crotch of my shorts, steadily widening the growing wet spot there. Shamelessly, I nibble the flesh of my lower lip while simultaneously running a pale palm down the length of my body. The smooth skin of my hand skirts across my protruding collarbone, dips lower to play with an erect, pierced nipple before sliding lower to fondle the erogenous zone just above the hem of my pants.

Then slip it just beneath the hem…

All the while, you watch me intensely, unflinching, with bated breath.

And like the tease I am, I eagerly bathe in your desire, drink up your attention, devour your longing, and crave for more.

Always more.

Like a kid in a candy store, it seems I can never get enough.

Especially with you as helpless and venerable as you are. The black leather bands around your wrists and ankles securing you to the wooden seat guarantee that. They’re tightly wound but padded to ensure restraint. No matter how much you tug, no matter how much you pull, they hold you securely in their unwavering embrace.

Tonight, you’re my prisoner. My pet. My plaything.

I’ll do with you what I please.

We’ll play for hours on end.

I’ll tease you.

Maybe give you a taste.

Stroke the fires of your libido.

Back off before you reach completion.

Promise you release, promise you pleasure.

Yet never deliver.

What can I say? I like to see you squirm.

<sub>Weeks of inactivity and what do I give ya? SMUT!



Kink Fest is gonna be a series of oneshots based off of various kinks starring my OCs. I might even use different ones other than Seth and Azrael.



So.... this was supposed to be a hell of a lot longer but 1) I'm lazy, 2) my computer is on the fritz and keeps freezing 3) I'm tired of listening to the same song on repeat. (It's Counting Bodies Like Sheep by A Perfect Circle. I listened to it the whole time I wrote this. )



Btw, for those wondering: No, I haven't stopped writing. Yes, I am still in EmoLand (though not as much). Yes, I plan to finish my previous fics.





Characters and Story c) *seximonki</sub>