There has been so much Matt content lately and honestly I'm not even sorry? Anyways, this is basically a continuation of Day 10, so, yeah! That's a thing! Enjoy!
Matt wasn't always like this. He wasn't always the type to enjoy being sadistic, the type to get turned on by making others scream...but he could identify the thing that changed in his life, the thing that opened up this part of him.
Takashi Shirogane, the Galaxy Garrison's wonderboy and star pilot. The goody-two-shoes who won over everyone's favor, including Matt's dad, and became renowned for being a prodigy amongst prodigies. Takashi Shirogane, just your beloved, pure, everyday teacher's pet…
...only now, he was Matt's pet.
Ever since he started helping out Matt's dad, an attraction had begun to form between them. Shiro was tame on the outside and got everything he could ever want, but on the inside, he just wanted to be able to give control over to somebody else. That was where Matt came in.
People saw Matt and generally just viewed him as a nerdy brainiac, which, yes, that was who he was and he was proud of that, but sometimes, he wished he could be something other than just the nerd. Something that commanded more respect.
When he and Shiro started getting closer, these sides of them quickly started to unfold and grow, until their true colors revealed themselves. Ever since then, both boys were changed forever.
Back then, Matt never would've expected himself to be kneeling in front of Shiro, teasing his hard cock and denying him his orgasm for the fiftieth time that evening and taking great, great pleasure in his pleading screams, but alas, here he was.
"You wanna cum, Takashi? You think I should let you cum?"
Shiro's body was shaking as much as it could against his restraints, and god, Matt loved seeing him like this. All tied up, eyes screwed shut, toes curled, muscles tensing up as he struggled and struggled and begged...maybe he did deserve to cum, now.
"Matt…! Fucking fuck, Matt, just do it already! Just make me cum! I can't...anymore...please!" Shiro was nearing the point of sobbing, and it was so sexy to Matt. Just knowing that he was making the strong, collected, golden boy of the garrison sob and scream and beg was such a fucking power rush.
And then, as the begging continued, Matt got an idea; one that truly showed him how sadistic he could get. "You want to cum so badly? Okay, I think you've deserved it at this point. You can cum, Takashi." His hands worked harder against his boyfriend's massive cock, snickering to himself at the way Shiro's eyes opened up wide and watched his hand to make sure it didn't pull away.
Sure enough, Matt kept his word this time. He could feel Shiro's cock physically pulsating in longing for the release that'd been denied from it so many times, and he could feel the way it jerked in his hand as Shiro finally came with a violent roar.
The man's entire body flexed against his restraints, and his head rammed back against his chair as cum shot from his cock like a hose that'd been plugged for far too long. His muscles rippled and his hips desperately thrust forward more into Matt's hand as he let the overwhelming ecstasy of his climax take over him.
Matt had to move to the side a bit so that he didn't get covered in the ludicrous amounts of cum shooting out of his boyfriend; not that he didn't like getting covered in Shiro's cum or anything. He'd save that for another day, though. Right now, he had something else in mind as he continued pumping Shiro's cock, taking in the beautiful sight of his sweaty hunk of a man grunting through his release. He was cumming so much and spilling all over the carpet, and honestly, Matt was starting to get a little impatient with how long it was taking for Shiro's peak to finish.
He jerked harder, and Shiro came harder, a shocked gasp escaping his throat as he bucked upwards and dug his nails into his palms. His cock fired out its last few rounds of seed before calming down in Matt's hand, having finally been able to spend its load.
"God, Matt…" Shiro panted out, slowly letting his eyes fall back shut. His muscles were beginning to relax again, and he was just taking a moment to relish in finally getting to rest from all the edging he'd just gone through…
...or so he thought. Matt knew they still had a good two hours before anybody came back to the house, meaning he still had a good two hours to play with Shiro. No way was he going to waste this time.
"You know, you were really screaming for me to touch you earlier, huh?" Matt spoke casually, eyes never leaving Shiro's cock.
"I wonder why, Matt…" Shiro answered sarcastically, still relaxing with closed eyes. His mistake.
Matt's lips curled up. "Well, since you begged me to touch you so much...why stop now?" His hands immediately started rubbing against Shiro's softening, over-sensitive cock, and the explosive reaction he got from his boyfriend was exactly what he was aiming for.
"MATT!" Shiro once again struggled against his restraints, and his body and eyes tensed up all over again as he realized he wasn't done yet. "Matt, stop, ohh, fuck! It's...ah!" He was writhing about now - the golden boy of the garrison was writhing and wiggling like a wet noodle, all thanks to Matthew Holt.
"This what you wanted, Takashi? You wanted to be touched? You like it?" He moved his hand to hold the base of Shiro's cock before pressing his other palm against the sensitive head, rubbing it around and applying increasing levels of pressure with each second.
"God, fuck! Matt, stop! Too much, Matt!" Shiro thrashed about, desperately trying to break free for a completely different reason from before now. He really did look like he was nearing the point of sobbing. How precious.
Matt tilted his head, feigning innocence as he continued overstimulating Shiro's cock. "Why would I stop? Don't you want me to touch you more?"
Shiro just growled in response, eyeing Matt with a promise of revenge. That was no good.
"You should really be begging for mercy right now, Takashi. I don't like that look in your eyes." That was a lie. Matt found Shiro super fucking sexy when he was all aggressive, but he found it even sexier when he was begging and screaming. Shiro knew how he worked by now, and slowly gave in, sinking back into his chair with something akin to a whine.
"Matt...please...it's too much Matt...MATT!"
Ah, there it was. That was his Takashi's beautiful little voice. He knew he was pleading for him to stop...but Matt couldn't help but just apply more pressure, palming Shiro's entire cock and pressing his fingers against his balls to overstimulate him even more.
Shiro's back arched against the chair as he made that whining sound again - unlike any sound he'd ever made before.
Matt's lips curled up into a smirk. He'd just discovered a new beautiful sound his Takashi could make. "Come on, Takashi, let me hear your voice more. You're practically asking for me to touch you by staying silent."
"Matt...Matt! Matt…" His name rolled off of Shiro's tongue repeatedly, getting more and more desperate each time. His voice was breathy, and his muscles were quickly losing their power as he fell back into his seat, motionless. "Matt, please…"
He could see the fight leave Takashi as he clenched his muscles and tried to fight the intense sensations ringing through his body from the overstimulation, but it was no use. His cock had been edged so hard and he'd came so much; he was at his most sensitive right now and Matt wasn't letting him rest for even a second.
"You begged for me to touch you," Matt whispered, pressing his thumb to the tip of Shiro's semi-hard dick. "So I'm going to touch you." He palmed his cock against his stomach. "And touch you." His fingers clasped around the base, and he began to jerk him off once again. "And touch you!"
Shiro screamed so loudly that it actually shocked Matt out of his sadistic state for a moment, and he looked up in shock. There was a glint in his eyes; one of pleading and defeat. "Matt, please…" He gasped out. "No more…"
Matt looked up thoughtfully, weighing his options for a second before looking back at Shiro with a glint of his own in his eyes. "...make some noise for me." His hand grinded down against Shiro's cock mercilessly, and just as he'd commanded, Shiro gasped and whined and made the most beautiful sounds, his true colors coming out. He was at his most vulnerable like this, most powerless. All he could do was sit there and struggle as his body was given doses of pleasure that he couldn't handle.
The overstimulation lasted just a few seconds longer before Matt pulled his hand away, standing up and looking down at Shiro's slouched form. His head was hanging and his breaths were heavy as he sunk into the chair.
"Babe?" Matt said, innocently cupping his face, as if he hadn't just finished torturing him by edging him and then over stimulating his body.
There was a brief pause before Shiro looked up to meet his gaze, eyes going back to normal. His aggressive look from earlier was gone, as was his submissive, pleading one.
"...I swear you get scarier every day." He muttered, squeezing his eyes shut as Matt moved forward and planted a kiss in between his eyebrows with a chuckle.
"I aim to please, Takashi. I aim to please."
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