Tie Me Up (request)
"Shut up." "Y-yes highblood," Equius managed to wheeze out. It was impressive that he could talk with Gamzee's hands wrapped around his throat, but both trolls were too caught up to care about this feat. Equius' head was swimming, the restriction of oxygen making him dizzy and arousing him at the same time, the pure dominance radiating from the higher troll making his cock twitch and throb with need. Gamzee's long, thin fingers were tracing their way across Equius' muscles, the sharp nails digging in and making lines of blue rise to the skin. It then left to wrap around Equius' thick throat along with its twin, cutting off the troll's air supply even further. Equius' fingers twitched, hands twisting against the tough rope around his wrists, wishing to touch the highblood that was driving his nerve endings insane. But even if he weren't bound, he knew he probably wouldn't be allowed to touch back. "Stop struggling, peasant blood." Equius' muscles tensed at the insult, and a groan escaped his throat before he could stop it. The hands around his throat loosened, one leaving to punch the blue blood in the back of the skull. "What did I say about shutting up?" Equius simply nodded, precum leaking steadily from his erection. Gamzee chuckled, shoving into the muscular troll without warning. As another cry escaped the blue blood's lips, both hands tightened around his throat again, leaving him breathless as the capricorn pounded into him quickly and viciously. Black began to creep into the edges of Equius' eyesight as he came, cum spurting over his stomach. Gamzee came quickly after and pulled out, collapsing onto the bed, worn out. "So did I do better at this motherfucking roleplay thing this time?" "Yes highblood," Equius answered, gasping in deep breaths. "Bro, lemme get those motherfucking ropes off…" "N-no. You may go now. I'm finished." "Okay bro, whatever you fucking want…" Gamzee stretched before getting up, finding his pants, and leaving. Equius sighed and rested his head, deciding that he would tear out of the ropes later. And maybe tell Gamzee to act sober more often.
As it says, this was a request. One that tried to drive me crazy.
Every time I sat down to type this: *poker face* 'wtf am I doing?'
But despite all the wailing and gnashing of teeth, I think it turned out good
R&R please!