Actions

Work Header

Good Vibrations

Summary:

“Nigel, Nigel!” Adam sobs, hands clawing at the bedding. Nigel pries Adam’s legs back open, digging his fingers into the soft plush of his inner thigh to keep him there.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Nigel tisks, grinning. “Be a good boy, now.”

Notes:

Pure porn from my Twitter!

Also @mooshishoomi

Work Text:

Adam squeezes his eyes shut, back bowing up off the bed in a pretty arch as he whines, biting down on his lip in a poor attempt to stifle the sounds coming from him.

“That’s it, baby,” Nigel coos, grinning from where he’s knelt between Adam’s legs, one hand holding them open.

Adam keens, writhing under Nigel. “I can’t, I can’t,” Adam pants, his hips in a war between bucking up into the vibrator against his little cock, and pulling away.

“Yes you can,” Nigel encourages, moving the toy over the head of Adam’s cock and delighting in the way he cries out, his cock dribbling onto his tummy where it’s laying, achingly hard and red. “You take it so well, Star.”

“Nigel,” Adam moans, tossing his head, his skin flushed.

“Shh, there you go, that’s it,” Nigel says, sugary sweet as he moves the vibrator through the mess of precum before pressing it cruelly to the underside of Adam’s cock.

Adam fucking wails, legs trying to snap shut as Nigel keeps the toy buzzing away, pressed against his cock.

“Nigel, Nigel!” Adam sobs, hands clawing at the bedding. Nigel pries Adam’s legs back open, digging his fingers into the soft plush of his inner thigh to keep him there.

“Ah, ah, ah,” Nigel tisks, grinning. “Be a good boy, now.”

Adam whimpers in response, toes curling as he struggles to keep his legs spread. “I c-can’t, please,” Adam says, voice wavering. “Ni, I can’t… S’too much.”

Nigel pulls the vibrator slowly away from Adam’s cock, bending down to kiss his hipbone. “Oh, shh…Yes you can.”

Adam blinks blearily down at Nigel through his lashes, damp with unshed tears and his chest heaving. “It’s t-too much, please…” Adam croaks, cock jumping despite his feeble pleas.

“But you’ve only come once, Star,” Nigel croons, nipping at his hip just above where he’d pressed the kiss. “You can give me just one more, can’t you?”

Adam squirms under Nigel’s gaze, his cheeks going pink and his cock giving a valiant twitch at Nigel’s words.

He wants to. He wants to give Nigel everything, do anything he asks. The sweet praises he whispers against his skin in return make Adam feel lightheaded and euphoric, dizzy with devotion and drunk off of the proud, awed looks Nigel gives him.

He wants to so, so badly.

The issue is that he doesn’t know if he can. His entire body is buzzing with overstimulation, and his cock feels so raw and sensitive. It’s overwhelming, and like nothing he’s ever experienced before.

He’s torn between hating it and the desperately wanting more.

Adam makes a soft sound, hips twitching as Nigel stares up at him from where he’s crouched, pressing wet, open-mouthed kisses along his hip and belly, making Adam shiver.

“Hmm?” Nigel questions, sucking a mark into the soft skin of Adam’s thigh.

Adam swallows. He isn’t sure if the sudden lack of attention to his already spent cock is worse or better than the previous, incessant buzzing of the toy against him, making his vision swim and his cock leak.

“Y-Yeah,” Adam croaks. “Yeah, I can try.”

Nigel grins wolfishly, giving Adam’s slender hips a possessive little squeeze. “That’s my good boy,” Nigel growls, his words pooling hot in Adam’s belly and making his head swim with need. “I knew you would, you’re always so good for me, aren’t you?”

Adam whimpers, a pathetic little sound that squeaks out of him as he pushes his hips up in a needy little grind, even despite his tender cock, still only half hard. “Y-Yeah,” Adam breathes.

“Yeah,” Nigel echos, sitting up straight again so that he’s knelt between Adam’s legs. “You’re so perfect, baby,” Nigel hums, running a finger teasingly along Adam’s taint, delighting in the sharp inhale it receives in response. “I know you can come again for me.”

“Uhuh,” Adam pants, rocking his hips back against the touch, even as Nigel pulls away.

Nigel doesn’t wait before snatching the toy back up, still slick with spit and precum, as he presses it against the sensitive head of Adam’s little cock once more, making Adam gasp and twitch.

“That’s it,” Nigel says, rubbing the toy along his shaft, through the mess there.

Luckily, the toy is off, no longer buzzing maddeningly, but the teasing rub of the slick silicone against his cock is almost worse, making him rut his hips back against it even as it borders on too much. Even as his cock starts to feel raw and overly sensitive again.

“Look how needy you are, baby,” Nigel says, and Adam’s face burns with shame at the way he can’t stop humping at the toy. “See? You need to come again, don’t you?”

Adam’s mouth is open is a silent pant, the occasional moan or whine tumbling from him as he chases his orgasm.

“Don’t you?” Nigel says again, suddenly much firmer, and he presses the button on the toy as he asks, letting it buzz to life again.

Even on its lowest setting it makes Adam’s vision white out for a moment, the intensity of it against his cock is too much, and Adam cries out.

He can’t pull away- he doesn’t want to- all he can do is let the desperate string of pleas fall from his lips as he ruts against it, letting it slide along his cock.

“Nigel, Nigel, please!” Adam gasps, knuckles white where they’re grabbing at the bed. “Oh- hnn..please, Nigel!”

Nigel laughs, the sound going straight to Adam’s cock, just as he clicks the vibrations up. “How’s that, hmm?” Nigel asks, positioning the toy so that it’s buzzing directly against his slit, and Adam can’t control the sounds coming out of him anymore.

He’s begging, but for what he isn’t sure. It’s so much, it’s too much, and it hurts- but he can’t help the way he grinds back against it anyways, moaning desperately for it.

Adam feels like he’s going to lose his mind, but then Nigel clicks the speed up again and bends down.

He kisses at the hollow of Adam’s throat, nipping at the skin as he presses the vibrator down against his cock. “Go on, come.”

And Adam practically shrieks as he does, his cock spilling across the toy and his stomach for a second time, his ears ringing and his vision dancing.

Everything is a rush, and his body twitches with the ferocity of the aftershocks, everything blinding and so, so good.

It’s only when Nigel still doesn’t turn off the toy that Adam finds the energy to squirm away, whining as the remaining pleasure turns towards pain.

“Nigel,” Adam whimpers, trying to curl away.

Nigel holds him in place, firm. “Shh, baby, you’ve been so good,” Nigel says, and Adam can see the way Nigel’s cock is hard between his legs.

“Now, just one more for me, hm?” He coos as he presses his cock against Adam’s hole.

Series this work belongs to: