5/10: Control/Praise
Pairing: Twenny
Warnings: Anal Sex, Bottom!Kenny, Choking, Edging, Happy Crying (just a smidge), POV Switches, Spanking, Top!Tweek
Word Count: 4267
Tweek punishes Kenny
This is a continuation from Sexting/Teasing.
I had far too much fun with this one, my depraved imagination took it and it just kept growing and growing.
As always, sorry for any errors.
Tweek didn't know what had come over Kenny recently, the other blonde had always been a flirt, taking every opportunity to display his affection, or voice his desire to drag Tweek somewhere and have his devious way with him. Though over the past few days the flirting, albeit just as relentless, now involved Tweek ravishing him. Instead of being pushed against a wall, Kenny would pull Tweek against him and back himself to the wall and when they'd kiss, Tweek would take the lead, Kenny just melting against him.
He'd also taken to finding Tweek's buttons and pressing them incessantly, catching him off guard both at home and in public with things like a quick nip on the back of his neck, or a sweet, filthy nothing whispered in his ear before he would just saunter off as if he hadn't done a thing. Tweek had a very strong feeling it had something to do with his night with Craig after Tolkein's party since the noirette had been behaving in a similar manner, though in a much more subtle way. Craig would wait for Tweek to initiate rather than encourage it, obviously having very much enjoyed the spontaneity of their previous encounter. As much as Tweek wanted to just give his lovers what they wanted, witnessing their desperation grow the longer he held off had been much more gratifying.
The new sense of power Tweek felt was intoxicating, instilling a confidence in him he never thought he would be capable of as well as a hunger to explore it further. He hadn't known what he was doing that night, nor had he really been thinking at all, just responding to what his and Craig's bodies were telling him to do in the moment. He had done a little research since, refraining from indulging Craig and Kenny until he had the confidence to put his new knowledge into practice.
Now, enough was enough. Tweek hadn't been able to get out of his class fast enough and was barely paying attention to his surroundings as he marched home, his mind far too preoccupied with all the things he was going to do to Kenny when he got there. The impromptu exchange with the other blonde had thrown him off a little, his anxiety not being able to help rearing its ugly head at how publicly they were having their very private conversation. An exhibitionist, Tweek was not, but he couldn't deny the fire now coursing through his veins as he made his way through the quiet streets towards his home.
Kenny wanted to be controlled? Tweek would be happy to oblige.
He could feel the beginnings of butterflies fluttering in his chest as he pushed the key into his front door, turning it slowly as he took a deep breath to try and settle them. He ditched his bag, coat and shoes by the door as Kenny padded out of the living room, stopping to lean against the door frame with his arms crossed loosely. Tweek took a second to drink the other blonde in, clad only in the sweatpants he had been sleeping in, scarred, creamy skin covering the lean muscle of his torso on full display. Tweek felt one of his eyes twitch as they worked their way up to the smug smirk spread across Kenny's face, a mischievous glint shining in his azure eyes that Tweek couldn't help but take as a challenge.
"How was class?" Kenny asked playfully, tearing Tweek's attention from ogling his body. The smaller blonde raised an eyebrow in response, trying his best to look unimpressed before brushing past him and into the bedroom. Kenny's smirk faltered slightly as he did so, and Tweek to bite his tongue to keep from giggling, he had to keep up appearances if this was going to work.
"Tweek?" Kenny asked sheepishly as he followed a few feet behind, suddenly not feeling so cocky. Tweek continued to ignore him as he sat himself on the bed, patting the covers to get his lover to sit next to him. Kenny's features twisted with a combination of confusion and nerves as he did so and Tweek felt that now familiar curl of power begin to grow in his chest.
He didn't think it'd be so easy to play with Kenny like this, but there he was, perplexity shining in downcast eyes, fiddling with his fingers as he waited for Tweek to speak. He supposed Kenny must have meant it when he said that he was already Tweek's bitch and he very much reminded Tweek of himself in that moment. He felt a brief urge to comfort the other blonde, wrap his arms around him and tell him everything's okay, but instead looked away, choosing to stare at the wall in front of him as the devil on his shoulder quickly shooed the thought.
"Pick a word." Tweek said simply, and could almost hear the cogs turning in Kenny's brain as the other blonde tried to figure out what was going on.
"What?" Kenny couldn't figure out if he was in trouble or not. Tweek had obviously enjoyed their little escapade earlier, he'd seen it in his eyes on that last picture, and felt a twitch down below at the memory. So why was he acting so strange now?
"I don't really intend on you needing to use it, but it's better to be safe." There was just a couple more seconds of confused silence before Tweek heard it click with Kenny's almost inaudible gasp. He decided to risk his resolve to look back at Kenny and found azure orbs boring into his own, a look of sheer disbelief that had Tweek biting the inside of his cheek to stop himself from smirking. Tweek felt his confidence grow by the second and looped one arm around Kenny's waist to pull him closer, using the other to lightly brush his fingertips from the other's naval up to his chest.
Kenny's breath hitched as Tweek leaned in to leave small nips and kisses along his collarbone, his mind racing with the prospect of what Tweek might have in mind. He didn't know what exactly he had expected to achieve by teasing Tweek like he had, but safewords definitely hadn't been one of them.
"Coffee" Kenny finally breathed, tilting his head away to give Tweek better access to his throat, his eyes slipping shut as he quickly succumbed to the smaller blonde's touch.
"Good choice" Tweek surprised himself by how sensually he'd managed to whisper the words into Kennys ear, but the surprise was quickly replaced by an almost painful surge in his gut at the whine he received in response. He had to bite into the skin he'd previously been kissing to cover up his grin. He'd long suspected Kenny may have a praise kink, as the other blonde seemed to thrive off of positive feedback in any form, but only recently had he begun to contemplate the fun he could have with this information. He slowly detached himself from Kenny and stood up, smirking at the grunt of disappointment the taller man made. "Now, take off your pants and bend over with your elbows on the bed. Keep your eyes on the wall ahead of you"
Kenny's mouth opened a little, his knee-jerk reaction being to protest, but quickly shut it again with an audible click as he found that he really didn't want to. He'd asked for this, and Tweek was doing such a good job so far at fulfilling his fantasy that he would swear the twitchy blonde had looked straight into the dream he'd been having that morning. Kenny bit his lip as he stood up to comply with Tweek's request, slipping his sweatpants from his hips and kicking them away before bending over the side of the bed, having to spread his legs in order to not crane his back at a strange angle.
Tweek took a few seconds to admire the view, the new twisted side of him enjoying the way Kenny quickly became flustered with the continued silence, his body beginning to shift as he resisted the urge to look back. Tweek stepped forward and caressed the globes of Kenny's ass with both hands before sliding them round his hips and across his chest, leaning over to mouth kisses between his shoulder blades. Kenny gasped as he felt Tweek's still clothed cock press against naked skin, his nerves coming alight with anticipation as he came to the realisation that he would probably do anything Tweek asked of him right now if it got him more of those whispered praises.
"I really didn't appreciate you trying to embarrass me in class today" Tweek whispered between kisses, Kenny hissing as Tweek dragged his fingernails down his chest, his hips jerking against the blonde's behind him as the pain only served to fuel his enjoyment. Tweek couldn't help moaning in unison with Kenny at the friction he now craved, but wasn't so lost in the moment that he didn't notice Kenny's head had dropped and his eyes had slipped shut. "Eyes on the wall." Tweek commanded, grabbing a handful of golden locks and yanking his head back into position. Kenny yelped, azure eyes snapping open wide as he grit his teeth at the pain sending pleasured shocks through his body.
"God Tweek" Kenny bit out as he desperately tried to keep his eyes focused on the wall ahead of him, his body shaking with the desire to just collapse on the bed and have Tweek ravage him. Tweek pulled away again to step slightly to the side, his hand returning to caress the flesh of Kenny's ass and thighs.
"I'm not going to be able to go back into that lecture hall without thinking about those pictures" Tweek purred, his fingers moving absentmindedly as he recalled the images now saved on his phone. "I could fail my class for this, I need you to promise me that you won't do that again."
"Y-"
"Not yet." Tweek cut him off. "You won't mean it yet." Kenny bit his lip to keep from whimpering, the weight Tweek had put on the word 'yet' setting his brain ablaze with excitement. "I want you to count, but be quiet, we have neighbours. I only want to hear numbers from you… and don't look away from the wall until you reach ten" Tweek instructed as he smoothed his palm across Kenny's ass cheek. He never thought he could enjoy being in complete control of another person so much, the thought of even topping once seemed so daunting to him, but the thrill that surged through him as Kenny twitched and gasped under his grip threatened Tweek's sanity.
Kenny's eyes narrowed in confusion, until he felt a sharp slap on his behind, it hadn't hurt but had definitely surprised him enough to drive a startled "Ah!" from his throat before he could stop it. What surprised him more was the distorted level of guilt he felt curl in his stomach as Tweek tutted in irritation, he wanted to please Tweek, with every fibre of his being.
"Nope. That wasn't a number. Start again." Tweek growled as he struck Kenny again, directly in the same spot. Kenny's eyes flickered as he wrestled to keep them open, the sting from this slap shooting straight to his cock and he had to hold his breath to keep from making any sound.
"O-one" Kenny panted once he was sure he was in control of his vocal cords. Tweek exhaled shakily, feeling his own cock twitch. Kenny had always had a problem with authority, was renowned for it even. Kenny's inability to resist a smart-mouthed comment had gotten him in trouble many times, yet right now, he was obeying Tweek's every word without hesitation. Another clap rang out as Tweek brought his hand back against Kenny's quickly reddening skin.
"Two" Kenny's fingers were twisted in the covers, again holding his breath to silence the cries that so desperately tried to escape him. His abused skin burned in a way that had the taller blonde gyrate his hips in a futile attempt to get friction on his aching dick. This was ten times better than his dream had been, not even his imagination could conjure up Tweek taking to his role so easily. A series of quickfire slaps of increasing force soon followed and Kenny ground his teeth together, struggling to count along without his voice gradually crawling up in volume. "E-eight" his voice rattled through his grit teeth.
Tweek was entranced, Kenny's body was trembling and it looked like there were tears forming in his eyes from the effort of keeping them where he was told. Tweek reached to undo his jeans and free his leaking erection, sighing in relief as he gave it a couple of lazy strokes before leaning over to whisper into Kenny's ear.
"You're doing so well" Kenny's mouth dropped open in a silent scream as his face distorted into an almost pained expression that Tweek found breathtaking. He never wanted to see that look leave Kenny's face and he grit his teeth as he reeled back to strike him again, the other blonde's body falling forward from the force.
"Fff-niiinee" Kenny wrought out, as he fought his shaking limbs to push himself back up, obediently looking back to the wall, though his gaze was glassy and unseeing. His chest heaved for breath and his entire body felt like it was on fire. Though he couldn't see it, he could feel Tweek's emerald gaze pierce his skin like a pair of white hot needles and it was quickly driving him crazy, his hips rutting against the bed as he battled to stay quiet.
"Yess baby… one more" Tweek cooed, revelling in the pathetic whimper that Kenny let slip, deciding to let the sound slide due to how delectable it was. He gave the red hot skin a brief loving caress before bringing his palm back against it with enough force to make his own hand ring with pain.
Kenny released a garbled sound that vaguely sounded like a mix between 'Tweek' and 'ten' before he collapsed against the bed. His entire body was tingling and his muscles burned from staying in one position for so long, his mind blank but for the desire to please Tweek.
Tweek admired his handiwork, gently kissing and caressing the bruised meat of Kenny's ass, entirely red with several raised handprints that would surely be sore for days, and by the way the other blonde's cock was leaking onto the bed covers, he had enjoyed every second of it. Tweek felt his own body begin to tremble, suddenly overcome with the need to take Kenny. He quickly fumbled with the bedside drawer for the lube and haphazardly covered his hand with it before leaning back over Kenny, pressing his slick fingers against his entrance.
"You did such a good job" the way the words were whispered into his ear, together with the cool liquid against his white hot skin and Tweek's weight bearing down upon him sent a shiver straight down Kenny's spine. He whined Tweek's name into the covers as he felt a finger press into him. "I want to hear you now, but you've still got to be quiet" There it was, the possessive growl in Tweek's voice that drove Kenny wild in his dream, and it was proving to do the same thing in real life.
"Ooohh fuck… Tweeaak~" Kenny groaned, vaguely trying to control his volume but his ability to form conscious thoughts was dangerously close to crumbling. Tweek bucked his hips into Kenny's thigh, the sounds coming from the blonde beneath him threatening to push him over the edge before he'd even started. He pushed a second finger inside impatiently, Kenny drawing air through his teeth at the stretch, but his mind far too frazzled for the pain to register as anything but pleasure. Tweek curled his fingers, feeling Kenny's body tense and a long, low moan escape his lips as the taller blonde's hips canted back onto his fingers. Tweek felt something in him click as he began to assault that spot, Kenny writhing and sobbing in his grasp.
"Move up the bed and lie on your back. I want to see you" Tweek growled as he removed his fingers and backed away. He heard Kenny groan and the covers shuffle as he complied while Tweek hastily removed his clothes, tossing them to the side without care before crawling back over Kenny. The other blonde looked utterly delectable, the debauched photo on his phone nothing compared to how totally messed up Kenny was right now. His face was beet red and his lips swollen and glossy from biting them to stay quiet, his baby blue eyes shone brightly with a sinful concoction of awe, excitement and hunger. Tweek grabbed Kenny's wrists and pinned them either side of his head, lowering himself so that his lips brushed against the other's.
"Keep them there, don't move them" he snarled before catching Kenny's lips in a bruising kiss, swallowing his groan as he ground his hips down. Kenny's fingers clenched into fists as he fought to stay coherent enough to obey the command, he wrapped his legs around Tweek's thighs to pull their hips closer for more of that maddening friction.
Tweek blindly reached around for the bottle of lube, pulling away once he'd found it to pour some over his dick, spilling some on the covers in his haste. He vaguely noted that they would have to change the sheets after this but the thought was soon lost as he positioned himself back over Kenny, holding himself up with one arm as he lined himself up with the other. Emerald locked with azure as Tweek slowly began to push forward, gazing enamoured as Kenny's mouth dropped open, stuttered gasps escaping bruised lips as the smaller blonde seemed to take an eternity to rock himself up to the hilt. Tweek stayed still for several seconds, just watching.
Kenny's arms were trembling beside his head. He wanted so badly to reach out and touch Tweek, try and return even a fraction of the pleasure the other blonde had given him, but he needed to hear Tweek praise him, needed those saccharine words dripped in desire that had the coil in his gut ring taut. The burning intensity behind Tweek's gaze was captivating and he couldn't bring himself to move in case it broke the connection. Tweek moved suddenly, pulling out a fraction and pushing back firmly, never taking his eyes off Kenny. The blonde beneath him yelped and his eyes screwed shut, his arms lifting from the bed slightly before he caught himself and slammed them back down.
Tweek moved to support himself on his elbows so he could press open mouthed kisses against Kenny's throat as he continued to snap his hips, the other blonde writhing beneath him while his arms lay stationery on the bed as if pinned there by an unseen force. Tweek couldn't resist sinking his teeth into the flesh beneath his lips, relishing the wanton cry that erupted from the other blonde as he moved to softly close his fingers around his throat.
"I told you to be quiet" Tweek breathed, exerting just the smallest amount of pressure to support his statement.
"F-fuck- Twe-eak" Kenny whimpered, his eyes rolling back he arched up, forcing Tweek deeper inside him. Tweek felt himself tip over the edge, losing control of himself as he ground as deep as possible into Kenny with a possessive snarl.
Kenny couldn't think anymore, he knew he couldn't control his voice as Tweek's grip on his windpipe was getting tighter with every cry that tore from it. He could feel his hands starting to cramp with how tightly he was clenching his fists, but none of that mattered because Tweek was massaging the exact right spot and the look in his eyes that left no doubt that, at least in that moment, he belonged to Tweek and no one else, had Kenny teetering on the brink of oblivion.
Tweek could tell Kenny was close, his eyes were screwed shut and his hips were grinding up against his own deliciously and Tweek wanted nothing more than to watch Kenny fall apart beneath him. On the contrary, the beast inside him was bristling in irritation at the other blonde's disobedience, his grip on Kenny's trachea the only thing stopping his voice from echoing off the walls. Tweek suddenly stopped thrusting, releasing Kenny's throat to grip the base of his cock, feeling the organ pulse under his grip.
"No!" The way Kenny's eyes shot open, glassy orbs wide with frantic desire and the desperate need laced into the blonde's voice as he whined the word had Tweek biting his lip so hard he swore he could taste blood. His thighs trembled with the effort of staying still as he stared into Kenny's eyes, the blonde beneath him silently begging him to forgive him and let him cum. Kenny shifted slightly, trying to get some stimulation to restore the quickly fading shocks shooting through his brain, groaning weakly when it only caused Tweek to pull out further.
"Be. Quiet." Tweek hadn't meant to spit the words with such venom, but the moment of guilt passed quickly when he felt Kenny's dick twitch beneath his fingers alongside the sob the other couldn't bite back. He watched as Kenny tried to compose himself, deep breaths hissing between clenched teeth as the blonde fought desperately between the side of him that just wanted to flip Tweek over and ride him to that sweet release he was so close to, and the side that craved Tweek's approval, to be told he'd done well, that he was good enough.
Tweek began to shift, gently rocking his hips back up into Kenny's, watching as the other blonde's jaw dropped open, breath leaving him in stuttered gasps.
"Tweeek pleeaaase~" Kenny wrought out, his vocal cords clenched so tightly to stop himself from screaming that he could barely speak. Tweek continued to slowly grind into him, massaging that spot inside Kenny in just the right way to have him squirming, the grip on the base of Kenny's cock the only thing stopping him from reaching the pinnacle.
Tweek released a shaky breath as Kenny's words sent a shiver down his spine, his hips quivering as he forced himself to pick up the pace gradually. Despite every atom in his body screaming for him to just pound into the blonde beneath him, he continued to undulate his pelvis meticulously, barely pulling out before grinding himself back in and he could see it was driving Kenny crazy, his eyes fading in and out of focus as he tried desperately to choke back the pleasured wails threatening to erupt from his chest.
"You sound so good begging for me" Tweek murmured as he leaned down to nibble on Kenny's throat. He felt Kenny's choked whine vibrate under his lips as his hips bucked up into Tweek's still iron grip and he had to grit his teeth not to fill Kenny up right there. "You wanna cum?" he bit out, releasing his grip on Kenny's cock to ever so gently brush his fingers up the burning hot skin.
"Y-yes! Please~ Oh god! I need it!" Kenny was babbling and he knew it, but the massacre of stimulation from Tweek's increased thrusting and the now firm pumping of his cock was destroying any cognition to form sentences.
"Hold on until I say" Tweek grunted, his own release looming dangerously close as his hips and hand began to lose rhythm. He knew Kenny would struggle to obey this command, but Tweek was already drunk on the control the other blonde was allowing him to have, and he couldn't resist pushing it as far as he could.
"Oh fuck! Twe- I dunno-" Kenny stuttered, his voice raising in pitch and volume with every syllable.
"Hold it, I know you can do it, you're doing so well" Tweek pulled back so he could thrust harder and faster, struggling to keep his eyes on Kenny as he felt his gut begin to tighten.
"I- c-can't" Kenny choked, he had the bedsheets in a white knuckled grip and a tear trickled down his cheek from his wide, pleading eyes as he battled to fight off his orgasm. Tweek had never seen Kenny like this, didn't know if anyone had ever seen Kenny so fucked out he couldn't speak, and the knowledge that he was the one to turn Kenny into this mess finally broke him.
"N-now!" Kenny's vision turned white the moment the word left Tweek's lips, every muscle going rigid as his orgasm washed over him like a tidal wave. His jaw dropped open, but he was unaware if he made any sound as his brain started to shut down, his white vision quickly fading to black.
Kenny woke slowly, groaning weakly at the pleasant warmth of the damp cloth gently mopping his body. He tried to move but his muscles felt like lead, twitching occasionally as his aftershocks persisted, but not possessing the strength to even open his eyes. The cloth was soon replaced by Tweek's arms around him, whispered praises tickling his ear and deft fingers stroking his hair making him feel more safe and wanted than he had ever felt in his life. Kenny sighed contentedly, succumbing to the hum in his brain lulling him back into slumber.
