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douma looks down at enmu with that playful gaze of his, he felt enmu turn his head and try to squirm away from the tight grip he had on him, douma giggled softly at that “i told you to stay still, my love.. someone's not good at following instructions hm?..” he tilted his head in fake confusion. enmu whined softly in embarrassment, his body was desperate for any touch it could get
douma slit his hands down from his waist to his pants, sliding them down so they rested around his ankles. he looked the boy up and down as he whistled softly seeing his throbbing cock slip out of his pants, it only made him want to tease him more about it. “my.. my..”
“mhh.. p-please.. can you.. touch me..? lord d-douma..?”
douma smiled proudly “there's those manners.. good boy..” he praised enmu softly. as much as he would've liked to just make him suck his rock hard cock already, that would be no fun, he wanted to play around with him, after all.
enmu looked to the side, slightly flustered at his praise. douma, being as observant as he is, caught onto this, he mentally noted to use that against him later. he slowly crawled over so he could rest next to enmu’s thighs.
once there he looked up at him with a fake look of innocence, his big, rainbow eyes staring up at him. he stayed like that for a couple seconds before opening his mouth and finally connecting it to enmu's throbbing dick.
he gave the head of it soft kitten licks and sucks, pleasurable, but not nearly enough to get him off. he was very intent on never taking his full cock into his warm mouth, no, that would be spoiling him too much. he started licking up and down, but as soon as enmu starting moaning in pleasure he pulled away, looking up at him with that oh so sadistic gaze.
enmu's eyes grew wide with pleasure before forcing themselves shut as he pulled away, he felt tears in his eyes beginning to sting, – frustrated, he took one of his hands and knotted it in douma’s hair, pulling at it harshly while babbling on about how unfair he is with tears streaming down his cheeks.
douma's eyes widened playfully, he squeaked softly at the small pain, since enmu was pretty weak compared to him after all, letting him take his anger out on him for a little, he enjoyed the pain anyway, so why not.
after a while, enmu stopped crying and looked down at douma with his big, puffy eyes.
“p-please..~ i just.. i just want you to touch m-me..”
douma looked up at him, his attention caught, he reached up to softly cup one of his cheeks
“i was touching you, love.” he chuckled sadistically, purposely playing dumb so he would properly ask for what he wants.
enmu squirmed in frustration “n-no! like real touching..! ..please?”
douma sighed quietly “fine.. but you have to stay still like a good boy for me, okay? no more flailing around while i please you.”
enmu's eyes went big, nodding furiously, desperate for whatever he could get
“y-yes..!”
“yes what?”
“..yes lord douma..!~”
douma smiled at that, leaning to take enmu's entire cock in his mouth, finally rewarding him. he wanted to see if he could keep his word to sit still. with his newfound knowledge, he knew enmu was a slut for praise, so he planned to use it against him each time he could.
enmu leaned his head back against the bed, squeezing his eyes shut as he moaned out, trying his best not to move even if his hips desperately wanted to grind into his mouth to push him deeper in.
douma hummed softly around his cock, trying to catch him off guard. when he couldn't, he decided to just go ahead and start bobbing his head up and down his dick, slowly sucking up and down
enmu's hole twitched needily, clenching onto nothing as douma sucked him off. as he got closer to release he got more antsy, his hands moving for something to grab on, he gently pet douma's hair as his breathing became more rushed and unpredictable.
douma felt the soft hand in his hair, way gentler then the harsh pulling before, he knew he could get onto him about the squirming he was doing, which he specifically told him not to do, but he thought it was more fun when enmu expressed his needs vocally, rather than complaining like a brat, so he let it slide.
he could tell that enmu was getting close by the way his face scrunched up with pleasure, slowly getting more and more needy for release, this made douma bob his head faster, feeling the way enmu's hips twitched, wanting to move and squirm away.
enmu whined out loudly, wanting to warn douma that he was right on the edge before he came
“m-mhhh!!~ d-douma! im so close..~”
douma was absolutely adoring how vocal he was being, perhaps he would let him cum down his throat as a reward for being so good for him – he pulled his dick out of his mouth for a spit second to speak “do it then~ cum down my throat, my love~” he shoved his warm cock right back in his mouth until he finally came, the sticky white semen covering his tongue, he looked up at enmu, who was currently whining and breathing heavily into the bed, before swallowing it all, maintaining eye contact as he did so.