Patreon Compilation – Fic#240 – Soldier76/OC – sensitive nipples; consensual/loving intelligence shaming/name calling – Testing Boundaries 5 (Patreon)

Jack/OC – During a lazy morning, Sonny finds out that Jack has exceptionally sensitive nipples.

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Jack is not really a morning person. After having had to get up at the ass crack of dawn for what feels like his whole life, he likes to just sleep in until his body doesn’t want to rest anymore.

Sonny knows that, but it doesn’t mean that he will respect it. Not out of maliciousness, of course – the kid doesn’t have a bad bone in his body – but simply because he’s a brat and eternally horny.

So when he drapes himself over Jack, whining for cock, Jack is not surprised but still disappointed. He keeps his eyes closed, pretending to still be asleep, hoping against better knowledge that Sonny will just be a good boy for once and… go out to the beach and surf or something.

Though that thought doesn’t sit right with him either ‘cause Jack just knows someone will hit on his boy, and that won’t do at all. He’s just mulling over that dilemma when he feels something wet and hot dragging over his right nipple.

He probably would jackknife upright if Sonny weren’t lying on him and pressing him down in the mattress. So he is stuck inhaling with a deep, shuddering breath, his eyes flying open, then looking down at Sonny who has his mouth wrapped around Jack’s teat and is blinking up at him with those bright blue eyes that he’s fallen in love with.

His expression is so thoughtless, so… bimbo that Jack doesn’t know at first what to say.

They stare at each other mutely and Sonny’s tongue does another dance across his nipple, apparently entertained by how tight and small it is all of a sudden. A little peak of sensation that he carefully fits his perfectly straight, perfectly white teeth around and digs them in until Jack feels like he’s going to shoot to the ceiling.

His cock does, at least – and he can see Sonny’s eyes lighting up when he feels it pressing insistently into his belly.

The boy pulls off his tit with a slurping sound. His lips are glistening wet with saliva, as is his nipple after getting thoroughly laved by Sonny’s eager little tongue.

“You like that?” he asks him inanely; like Jack hasn’t gotten an erection in mere seconds just from getting his tits sucked by his bimbo slut. But that’s Sonny for you… a lovable idiot with a hot body and a big cock.

Jack pets his hand over Sonny’s beach blond hair. He briefly considers lying but it’s not really worth it; Sonny can feel his dick and it’s just the two of them, so… why not admit it?

“Yeah, baby. Wanna suck on daddy’s tits some more?” He grabs Sonny’s hair harder, guiding his head toward his other teat.

The boy is more than eager, mouth open and wet and slobbering like it usually only is when giving Jack the sloppiest, most enthusiastic blow jobs of his life.

He shifts a bit around on him, keeping Jack pressed down into the mattress and damn near immobile beneath his muscular body while he suckles like a babe. Hell, Sonny even starts humping Jack’s thigh like some overeager teen just from getting to nurse on him.

Jack groans softly and lets his head fall back into his pillow, eyes closed and fingers slowly unclenching from Sonny’s hair. It’s not like he has to force him into doing it, after all. He never has to force Sonny into doing anything, for that matter – they just both get off on the fantasy so hard that he ends up being rough to his boy more times than not.

Maybe that’s rubbed off on him somehow; he certainly uses his teeth a lot more than he usually would, dragging them just shy of painful against Jack’s hardened nipples until there are little tears itching at the insides of his eyelids and he starts to become restless.

Usually it’s Sonny wriggling around nervously; waiting for the next spank to his fat bubble butt or dreading it coming, begging Jack to not do it with words and begging him to do it with his eyes.

“Fuuuuck,” he exhales long and heartfelt after another sharp suck and a pinch of Sonny’s teeth. “You’re doing so good, boy. Just keep going… suck on daddy’s tits – yeah… there you go.”

Sonny absolutely crushing him into the bed is just adding to that odd feeling of helplessness he feels. He’s the dominating type but he could get used to this side of the coin every now and then… just in the mornings when he’s already lethargic anyway and Sonny feels like a hot, heavy blanket forcing him down so he can suck on his nipples all he wants.

Fuck, his nipples feel swollen and sore already and it’s not even been that long yet since his boy has started paying attention to them. His dick is standing at attention, painfully crushed beneath Sonny’s weight – but that only adds to the experience. Shit, is he starting to develop a new kink? Maybe try and let Sonny step on his cock some before he throws the boy down and fucks his creamy cunt until he screams?

“You’re doing so fucking good, baby boy,” he rasps. He can physically feel his voice traveling up his throat; it’s always worse in the mornings after a good long sleep. Sonny loves it. He just ruts harder against Jack’s thigh, his breath shooting out his nose in little gasps, unwilling to pull off Jack’s teat to take a proper breath.

Or maybe he’s forgotten how breathing works. Sonny is dumb enough for it, honestly – his sweet, dumb bimbo slut.

Jack pets through his hair, enjoying the exquisite pain that comes from getting his oversensitive nipples sucked by an eager, wet mouth. Shit, had he known how good it would be, he’d have asked Sonny sooner for the treatment. Maybe.

He doesn’t do too well asking for shit like this.

But what’s done is done and Jack has to work to pull himself just up enough on the bed with Sonny’s weight bearing down on him that he can prop his head and shoulders up a little.

Like this, he can see Sonny’s ass moving as he ruts against Jack’s leg and makes little desperate sounds as he sucks his teats. The two fat mounds are jiggling something fierce with every little motion.

It’s absolutely ridiculous.

“Baby boy… you’re so fucking thick, I love it.” He gives Sonny’s jiggly ass a little slap and feels his boy keen against his tits.

Jack grabs one of those fat cheeks, fingers digging in hard while he closes his eyes and just feels the sensation. His dick is getting wet at the tip. He can feel himself getting absolutely ready to pump out a load from getting his swollen tits sucked. It’s humbling… but also insanely hot.

“Shit-” his voice breaks on the single word. His trembling hand grabs Sonny’s beach blond hair again, trying to tug him off. “Shit, come on… come on, baby boy- on to the other one… holy shit-”

It seems to be the only word still bouncing around his tongue.

Sonny is reluctant but eventually he does swap places, mouth pulling off of Jack’s nipple with a wet suction sound and quickly latching on to the other one. His newly freed tit throbs in dull, delicious pain.

When he looks at it, his areola and nipple are ridiculously swollen and red. Sitting on top of his thick pec it really does look like he’s been giving milk for months now.

“Shit,” he whispers again, voice pressed, his cock surging up against Sonny, squeezed painfully between their bodies. There’s new wetness rolling along his shaft and making their bellies slippery.

It feels like he is actually going to come from this. He is actually going to come from having his tits sucked by his boy instead of grunt fucking into his bimbo hole and watching his massive ass jiggle every time his hips snap up against it.

No… he’s coming like this, Sonny looking cockdrunk without a cock, nearly cross-eyed while he sucks on Jack’s nipple and digs his fingers into the meat of his pec like a goddamn kitten.

From what he can feel, his boy is close to it as well but that’s no surprise. They’ve been working on Sonny coming hands free for a while now. He’s just such an eager slut, it had been a no-brainer to train him.

Jack almost sobs out an expletive, head falling back, thunking against the wall as he capitulates and rasps: “Harder! Suck harder!”

He’s barely even aware that his fingers have moved a little and he is fucking two of them into Sonny’s ever hungry hole, the plump rim wrapped around them eagerly, soft and hot and just as welcoming as his pretty mouth and-

yeah… Jack is off like a fucking shot.

Holy fucking shit.