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“I can’t do that. No, I’m not fucking doing that.” David yelled, pacing around Simon. They’ve been at this for a while, them both never coming to an agreement.
“You know that’s not what I was trying to do!” Simon interrupted, slapping his hands on his thighs. David was angry. Once he’s angry, there’s not much you can do about it.
“Oh yes it was, you little slut. You were playing with his hands. Flirting with him.” Here we go.
“We were talking about school-“
“Uh huh,” David turned, looking at him with green daggers. Fuck, it made Simon jump. “And touching him has anything to do with school.” David slowly lurked his way closer to Simon, eventually standing right over him. Simon was cowering like a dog. He really should not think about getting on his knees and sucking him off right now. But he did. His eyes wandered out of nervousness, and David grabbed his face with force, looking at him through his eyebrows.
“You talk when spoken to.” His voice was hoarse from yelling, growly, evil. It only made Simon melt and shiver at the sheer thought, and also because his abnormally large hand was crushing his jaw, and fuck it felt so good. He whined, not knowing what to say.
“It doesn’t-“ David pushed his head away, Simon toppling over in surprise.
“That’s what I thought, bitch. If you wanna talk about school so bad, I’ll do you a favor.” David yanked him back up by his hoodie, gravelling right into his face. “I’m gonna teach you how perfect my cock fits inside you, and how you’re never going to find another one that does.”
Simon ragdolled behind him, being drug into their bedroom and getting his hoodie yanked off in the process. David threw him on the bed, Simon gasping at the force he shoved him at. He was being so rough… and he liked it. He made a horrible attempt at getting himself together, David already shoving himself onto Simon. He tried to look anywhere but at David, getting a slap in response. Simon kicked, not expecting it, but after, the burn made him dizzy.
“Fan-“ Oh fuck. He was getting harder by the minute, David’s harsh and filthy remarks fueling his need to be degraded. He panted, grasping at him for more, but David hit him again, standing up. His big arms glistened with stress, and his neck pulsed with anger. Fuck he was so hot. It was even hotter when Simon noticed his cock was also hard, if not harder than his. Especially with the eagerness he pulled it out at. He didn’t even have enough time to process before David spoke.
“Suck it.”
Simon opened his mouth and began to wrap his lips around it, David putting a hand on the back of his head. He appreciated the gentleness for a while, before slowly pushing farther into his throat. David’s cock however, was no match. Simon couldn’t do it all himself, and he didn’t, because David took another hand, and forced his head down to the base. Simon gagged, hard, and drooled a puddle into his jeans, but he was so strong, and he didn’t have a care in the world. David thrusted harder, the sound of his balls hitting Simon’s chin made him insane, and the tears rolling down his face almost made him cum. He let Simon off for air, him gasping and coughing, wiping his mouth. David pet his head, even pulled his hair before shoving his dick back into his face. Simon grabbed his hips in attempt to get him deeper, but that wasn’t possible. Simon’s toes curled, god he was so dizzy, he moaned, choked, gagged and spit all over David’s cock.
“Messy boy, huh,” David smirked, still thrusting into his mouth. Simon responded with a choke and a squeeze, his eyes rolling to the back of his head. David let him off once again, ripping his pants off. Simon eagerly did the same, the only piece of clothing left was his shirt.
“Eager little whore.” David pulled Simon on top of him back to chest, irritated at the cloth that remain, promptly ripping it off of Simon, and throwing it somewhere to be forgotten about. Simon’s dick pulsed with heat, David looking around to see. He shoved his fingers in Simon’s mouth, him spreading his legs in response. He knew what to do.
He sucked, spit, and once again gagged on the older man’s huge fingers, and was mildly disappointed when he removed them. David led his hand down, letting Simon process what was happening. Simon grinded down, not even a finger in yet. He wanted it so bad. God, he just wanted to get to the good part. Simon slapped his hand away, taking David’s still-wet cock into his hole. Slowly still, as he’d only fingered himself hours before. David growled, grabbing Simon’s hips, shoving him farther inside. Simon rested his head on David’s shoulder, mewling.
“Fuck,” He stuttered. “You’re so fucking big..” He panted, grinding down into him.
“Mhmmm…” He cooed into Simon’s ear, making him whimper. Once David was all the way inside, he took his hands under Simon’s arms and legs, spreading him open, and locking his head in his hands. He had just put Simon into a Full Nelson, with limited access to movement, and also a perfect position for pounding right into his prostate.
“Hnnghh, shit,” Simon started. And then he couldn’t stop. David was so rough with him, he bit his shoulder so hard it bled onto David’s face, him groaning in return.
“You dirty little fuck,” David hissed, pumping himself so hard into Simon it messed up his breathing. Simon looked down at his own bouncing cock, the one he wasn’t allowed to touch, and mewled.
“Ohhh fuck David.. Please- please.. pleaseslowdown-“ And David promptly went faster. Simon’s eyes widened full of tears. He felt so good, it was so hard and so fast, and he couldn’t shut up. David wrapped a hand around Simon’s throat, blocking his breathing. Oh fuck- he thought he could cum right then and there.
“You love my cock huh, just listen to yourself, filthy boy.” Simon curled his toes, fuck it was so much, his mouth hung open enough that drool started pouring down and onto his chest. He felt like he was floating, and David was just pounding into him like a toy.
“Ahah.. ohfuck David- please, ohmygod.. I don’t think I can- I can’t, oh fuck. Uh-huh… please… Right there.. ohmygod please Mr. Leatherhoff-“
And that was enough for David to snap. He shoved himself so far into Simon he felt like he would throw up. He was so tight and warm, and his adrenaline from being so livid was starting to wear off. But his need to teach Simon a lesson didn’t. David pulled Simon’s hair, earning a raspy voice crack from him. He found it so fucking hot when Simon moaned loud.
“Hnngggshhiittt….” He growled, the sound of his dick plapping into Simon’s hole filling the room. Everything was so loud and fast, Simon almost felt like he couldn’t cum. He was too focused on his legs basically being behind his head. Eventually, though, he shot ropes of heat onto his stomach, twitching around David, him cumming and spewing profanities shortly after. Inside of him, too. David stayed inside for a while, letting go of Simon’s arms and legs, letting him rest. He sighed, rubbing his face.
“Fuuckkk…” Simon looked back at him, lifting his hips up and off of him. The popping noise was vile, and the cum that dripped out of him was even nastier.
“That was good…”
“Better have been. You’re mine.”
“I know..” Simon said, turning back to lay on him, looking at his bloody face, giggling a little bit. “I like when you’re rough… Now let’s get rough in the shower.”