General RP The Man Kept His Socks On (Knight_of_None)

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin relaxes, blowing out a breath. The feeling was different and. . . Good. Really fucking good. He moans softly, resisting the urge to shift his hips. He knew that it needed to be slow, especially the first time, if he didn’t want to get hurt. But his wanted those fingers deeper, he wanted to feel more. He whimpers softly, “Billy, please- more- I need more~”

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy groaned softly as Lyrin begged for more, his cock throbbing all on its own as he listened to him speak. "Fuck...." he hissed to himself as he pulled his fingers out of him, drawing himself up, his hands caging around his prey. Lyrin felt something stiff and hot press on him briefly, but before he could beg again, Billy broke first. His hips thrusted nearly the second his cocks head kissed on his hole, starting to push and press, making that tiny hole spread to try to to accommodate its monster visitor.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin whines softly when Billy pulls his fingers away, pushing his hips back slightly, not wanting the other gone. At the feeling of Billy against his hole, he bites down on his lip, his hips stilling again. “Ah- fuck~” He gasps, his fingers curling slightly, nails digging into the mat. He lets out a soft hiss, the sting of pain where his hole was stretched beyond comfort. He just had to get used to it.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Is it too big for you?" Billy purred into Lyrin's ear, his tip pushing down on him again, pushing and thrusting straight down, his member digging deeper and stretching him further and further as he put a hand over his. "Are you going to give up?" He teased hotly as his other hand wrapped around his cock.

(XD Lyrin: if this wasn't in my search history I'd beg for it ti stop

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(Omg-)

Lyric shakes his head, “Muh- No-“ He whispers, his eyes still squeezed shut as he takes deep breaths. A soft groan builds in his throat and he has the urge to prove he can take it. That he will, and be just fine for it. “No- I won’t-“

He moans softly, feeling the other’s hand around him, his shoulder shifting slightly, his head dropping from it back to the mat.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Lyrin just goes home, and in the middle of the night starts watching gay bullying videos)

"You want more of it right?" He said as he thrusted slowly, his shaft spreading and shaping Lyrin, feeling the heat inside of his as Billy started to stroke him quickly, his hips moving a bit faster by a few seconds, as he pressed deeper and deeper, he wasn't all the way in yet, but his cock was already sliding up to Lyrin's prostate.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(Haha, no, he would read it. Find some online webseries or something-)

Lyrin moans again, nodding slightly, “Yes, please, God, please~” He rasps, slowly starting to adjust to the new feeling. The feeling of being streched and filled. He lost his grip slightly on his control when Billy started to move his hand, his hips shifting back ever son slightly, wanting more of Billy.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Ah he's a smut reader rather than a watcher)

Billy fekt the subtle movement, but Biy only responded by squeezing on his member, stroking him harder to listen to Lyrin moan more. Ever sound made Billy crazy, and Lyrin could feel Billy's intensity grow, hipushing himself ti his base finally, bottoming out inside of Lyrin and pinning him down against the Matt, his nipped changing as he gave into his hunger more abd more, becoming fill on bites along Lyrins neck, las if he was staying to mark him up like teerritory.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin‘s moans seem continuous at this point, his lips parted widely. He gasps when Billy’s in, his hips pinned beneath Billy’s. He feels the other pinn his upper half down, his breathing heavy. He groans at the bites on his neck, tilting his head slightly, giving more access.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy pounded on Lyrin like a machine, his gentleness giving away to something else, raw hunger for pleasure no doubt. He held Lyrin's wrists, pinning his arms down as his body bared down over him faster and faster now. Hus hips bounced off of Lyrins. Billy dragged his teeth along his neck, leaving red marks and welts as he rutted away into him. It was like a switch was flipped and all Billy wanted was to unleash all his desires at once.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

He felt the moment something in Billy seemed to shift, the moment Billy could no longer control himself. Lyrin’s own sounds of pleasure coming from his mouth, filling the small space. He was unable to move himself, unable to touch the other with his hands, or move his hips for more. Fuck, and he liked it. Especially when Billy hit his prostate head on, causing Lyrin to almost scream every time. The marks that would be on his neck. . . Zyen would. . . He pants softly, the thought fleeing his mind before it could take root, the only thing he could think about being the here and the now.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Lyrin: comes home in a turtleneck in the middle of a heat wave)


"Your so noisy! Everyone will come running-" Billy panted out, as his hands squeezed on his wrists tighter, his brute force battering diwn on Lyrin's prostate mercilessly. He was bullying the sweet button with the same tenacity that he always had...only now Lyrin could just see nothing but benefits from this kind of bullying. Billy's marks ran all down from his collar along his shoulder. It would only just barely be Helen by his shirt...if he was lucky. Billy moved a hand, leaning back, plunging against his paid playthings hole harder as he grabbed his hair again, a bit rougher about it now. His pace was so hot and heavy, that while Lyrin's scream filled the room, the other sound was the sound of Billy's hips smacking ruthlessly off his ass.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin’s breathing got more ragged, his eyes closing tightly for a moment and then opening them again. He moans louder, “Fuck, Billy~ Please~” He arched his back slightly, trying to get more contact with he other. The marks would be there for at least a week, but maybe longer. He gasped sharply when Billy pulled on his hair, the grab pulling his head back slightly, leaving his moans to fill the room, no longer muffled by the mat.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"Mm? Please what?" He said as he pressed his chest against him, rutting hinting him harder, pulling his har a bit. He moved his other hand, scratching on his abds and then spanked him on thee ass whilst he pounded into him. "Please what?!" He pressured hungrily as he licked the marking slowly

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

He whimpers, his head tipping back slightly more, letting out a surprised yelp/squeak at the spanking, groaning. ”I- I want- more~” He rasps.

”Need more.” What the hell was he saying? What was he feeling? He didn’t know much of anything anymore.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"More? Are you that greedy Lyrin? Hm? Are you that greedy for my dick!" He said as he listened to him beg, Billy's powerful thrusts only drilling him harder for a few strokes. But then he stopped, drawing himself out of him slowly, painfully so. "Mm~ raise yiur hips up high, and cover yiur mouth." He said smirking enjoying that he had such control

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin felt his face flush hot, and he moans louder. “Y-yes-!”

He whines when Billy pulls out, eagerly moving his hips up and bringing his hand to cover his mouth.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy smirked as he brought himself into position, his hands spanking Lyrin again, licking his lips as he fondled on him. He thrusted himself back inside, the new angle letting him slam against his prostate again rapidly as he wrapped his arms around him. "You're all mine!" He growled as he rutted and thrusted, the deep pounding making Billy feel more and more like a feral animal. Did Lyrin draw such lust out of him?

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin gasped again, biting on his hand to stifle the scream he let out at the thrust against his prostrate. He moans, the fingers of his free hand curling into the mat. Lyrin doesn’t respond to Billy’s words, not knowing what to think about them and pushing it away as words in the moment. He tips his head back more, pressing his hand harder to his mouth.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD Lyrin: He says that every time he fucks me...im starting the think it means something....)

Billy had Lyrin's prostate just in position, catch it with the full thrust of his cock, more than willing to bully it harder with his full weight. As Lyrin muffled his screams, he felt Bilky s stance getting closer, rougher still, his arms squeezing on him his body pushing him inti the matter as Billy moved his arm up around wrapped it around Lyrins neck. His cock was throbbing inside of him, so deep and string Lrin could feel it between every bounce of his body. Billy's heart drummed in a rapid temporary, blood pumping through his body and pleasure had him going wild still, luckily they were using gym mats, if it was a bed or a desk, it would be rocking and shaking.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

(Lyrin: Also decides to ignore it bc wtf he Can’t actually feel that way-)

Lyrin gasped, his head tipping back against Billy’s chest, the arm around his neck holding him in place along witch the rest of Billy’s rib crushing hold. He could do nothing but take everything, his body accepting it, reveling in it. The pressure in his body builds, skyrocketing higher with ever thrust against that sensitive gland inside him.

 

[Knight_of_None]

(XD)

Billy pushed against him faster, his free hand starting play with his cock again, enjoying feeling the sensitive boy around his dock. He bucked Pyrin u9 a bit further, the two of them looking at eachother, lips centimeters apart. Billy's gaze was intense, lust dazzlingly in his eyes like blazing fire. Was he going to kiss him? Take that for himself too? Complete his exploration of Lyrin's body and lay another mark of ownership on him? Billy shifted ever closer, his arm tightening slightly more.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin drops his hand from his mouth slightly, his grip loosening. “Billy. . .” He whispers, his voice hoarse. Another moan leaves his mouth and he closes his eyes. His free hand slides back slightly, touching the other’s thighs slightly.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy felt his hand touch on his thigh, his hand letting go of his cock , starting to move towards it thinking he was trying to stop him or slow him down. Billy slowed a moment, pulling back again, but his cock was weeping precum again, pearly white tears dripping onti Lyrin's skin. "Ha-lay in your back-" he said clearly pushing very close to the edge for the moment.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin whines softly, trying to pull Billy back to him, not wanting him to stop what he was doing. It felt too good to stop and he never wanted it to end. His fingers dug into Billy’s thigh, growling softly at his movements. His own pre was gathering at his head and he looks at Billy, “I don’t wanna—“ He whispers.

”Like this—“

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy smirked at him as he gripped on his thigh. But Billy was stronger. He put a hand over Lyrins, prying it off him. "Are you...telling me no?" He said as he held his hand, but moved grab the other. But rather than drag him, or flip him, he held Lyrins arms behind his back, holding him in his bent position. "Heh...ibwas going to be sweet about it but. Fine." He said as he lurched him back suddenly, slamming himself back inside of Lyrin, using his arms to pull and enhance his full force thrusts.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin gasps, his back arching, lips parting in another pleased scream. His nails digging into any skin they could find, mostly his own palms. He closes his eyes tightly, having nothing to do other than take it. The relentless pounding into his body, the grip on his arms, the pressure on his chest as it was forced into the mat. His body was burning, climbing higher on an invisible ladder, closer towards some shattering point, his pre dripping freely onto the mat.

 

[Knight_of_None]

"I'll be nice and rough if thsts what you want!" Billy said as he pulled him up right, practically forcing Lyrin up on his lap as hid he was sitting on him. Billy was drumming and pulsing, his balls swelling eagerly as the two of them reached their peak, Billy pushing up tight against a.him.as he started to cum inside of him. His cream didn't even feel any lighter a load than the first, gushing abd shooting it straight into his paid company with a breathy moan into his ear.

 

[RhysTheFirebird]

Lyrin sucks in a breath at the movement, his head tipping back. His body going tight for a moment before Lyrin’s cry of climax came, his cum spilling free across his abdomen and the mat below him. He pants, his breaths heavy, ragged. He closes his eyes, going limp as he willed his breath and heart to slow.

 

[Knight_of_None]

Billy slowly leaned Lyrin forward....laying him on the Matt before he let go of his arms and started to pull out of him again. The bully started to get up, picking up his clothes to find his wallet again as he quietly caught his breath. "Yah... I think you earned your fill." He said softly as he looked over at him.