DATS Cuck Chapter 3 (Patreon)
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Chapter 3 Let Sleeping Ninja Sleep
Masaru couldnât shake itâŠ
The image felt burned into his brain. Ikuto was so large it flipped the switch in his brain. The ache heâs had inside became a needy itch. Seeing that large piece made the unsatisfaction he felt from Thomaâs smaller size seem to double.
Every time he got close to pushing the image away, heâd look at Ikuto and the scene from the bath just popped back in there. He squirmed in his seat, his hole throbbing and pulsing in want. âDamn it!â His manhood stiffened and pushed at the confines of his pants. âThis sucks!â
After their meal Masaru texted Thoma.
M: Can we meet?
T: Itâs late, whatâs up?
M: I need to see you, please!
As Masaru saw it vanilla sex was still sex. He needed to get off bad.
T: If you are wanting some special alone time, we just saw each other yesterday.
Masaru glared at his phone. âSo what? What guy turns down sex?! My boyfriend apparentlyâŠâ They werenât even doing it every day, so Masaru didnât feel like he was asking a lot. He was feeling horny and wanted to see Thoma was that so wrong.
M: Please, I really need to see you. Can I come over?
T: Sorry, not tonight. Kiss good night.
Masaru squeezed his phone so hard it looked like he might break it.
M: Yeah goodnight, kiss <3
He sighed. Not only was he physically on edge now he was emotionally frustrated. Masaru didnât think he had that high of a sex drive, and a little attention wasnât much to ask. âItâs not like you can satisfâŠâ he stopped himself from finishing that thought.
It was easy to get mad, especially when one was so wound up and frustrated. Masaru took some deep breaths, he did the dishes to distract himself.
Not that this helped Ikuto and he would be sharing a room. When he entered he found Ikuto was wearing one of his shirts...and nothing else. âBoyfriend shirt!â It draped over most of his body, but Masaru could see a bit of his dick, peeking from under the shirt. âWHY?!â
His penis had just calmed down, and he was sure this wasnât good for his heart. âI hope you donât mind, they said I could borrow your shirt for pajamas.â Ikuto said.
âNo itâs fine!â Ikuto bent over to fix his bed, and Marcus got a look of his ass, balls, and cock. âDamn!â
âThank you, for letting me stay here again.â Masaru smiled and ruffled his hair.
âAny time, you are one of us now!â
The digimon were resting in the digi-loaders. While Ikuto finished preparing his bed Masaru was able to get down to a night shirt and boxers. âGood night!â He hastily said and used his blanket to cover his bulge.
After some time, Ikuto went to sleep, snoring softly.
Sleep didnât come so easily to Masaru, his loins werenât able to relax. He checked to make sure Ikuto was asleep before pushing off the blanket. His dick tented his boxers, the underwear was removed and his cock sprang free. âA quick wank and I can sleep!â
He bit his shirt to stifle any noise, one hand playing with a pert nipple the other grasping and working his aching cock. His eyes closed and he began to let his mind wonder. A squeeze here, a pump there, Masaru began to play with his dick. âGotta make this quick!â
Ikuto was a just a few feet away. If he woke up heâd be caught red handed, with penis in hand. A slight shudder of delight tore through him, he was digging the danger of being caught. It helped fuel his arousal.
He tried to focus on something horny and lewd to get off, but as he thought of Thoma he couldnât find release. His dick was dry, hard but dry.
Thoughts about Ikuto slipped in, making his penis twitch. âNnnhhh!â He closed his eyes and tried to focus, but the more he tried not to think about him, the more he did. His cock began to leak, which he used to coat his length. âCome on...come onâŠâ
Masaru was working his cock harder and faster, making his nuts bounce and jiggle from the force. His pre-cum worked well enough, he squeezed his cock. âThoma...Thoma...ThomaâŠâ Chanting his loverâs name didnât ease him, just brought up more frustration. Thoma was hot, butâŠ
âFuck!â His mind drifted to Ikuto, hot and fresh from the bath, his cock all wet and dripping. âSo much meat!â His hole throbbed. âFuck, fuck, fuckâŠâ
He couldnât cum, not like this. His ass was empty and his balls were full, a bad combo for him. Masaru wasnât sure about this. He was chasing a release that wouldnât come.
Damon shot a look at Ikuto. âStill sleeping...goodâŠâ If it meant getting off and not getting caught, he decided to bust out the toy.
He got out the box of toys he kept hidden under the bed. In seconds he got out his favorite dildo and lubed it up. A shift in position helped him prepare, with one hand on the toy base the other on his cock, he pushed it inside.
âOhh!â His body jerked, and the shirt slipped from his lips. Masaruâs ass hugged the invader. âFuck...yesâŠâ Inch after glorious inch went inside. It was his favorite as it matched his size, so it was bigger than Thoma.
Working the toy in and out Masaru shivered and moaned. âAh ah ah ah ah ah ah ohh~!â The toy brushed his sweet spot, making his back arch and his cock twitch.
He fisted his rod, pumping in time with the toy thrusts. âYes fuck yes, pound me, fuck me!â His head rolled back and he thrust the toy faster and harder. The brunetteâs toes curled and flexed as he arched off the bed. âMmm ahh ohh yes mmm~!â
Pleasure washed through Masaru, and his fantasy shifted from someone familiar to someone new! He squeezed his cock harder, feeling his release finally building.
Damon was so close, until one thought crossed his mind. âIkutoâs bigger than my toy!â His eyes widened and he whined in need. âFuck!â He was ready to burst so close...so damn closeâŠ
He looked over and he couldnât believe what he saw.
It appeared his moans were heard by the sleeping ninja, the erotic noises coaxing his dreams and twisting them into something lewd. Ikuto was hard...very hard...the massive cock standing at attention. âOh fuck heâs a growerâŠâ Masaru drooled at the sight.
His switch was flipped so hard his common sense broke!
The toy suddenly felt so small in comparison. He crawled out of bed and moved over to the sleeping ninja. âOhh fuck!â The smell was so strong and manly, something so big always rubbing in the confines of his shorts would work up a musk. âItâs so big...so manlyâŠâ He gulped and licked his lips.
His hand trembled and he grasped the mighty penis, he couldnât wrap his fingers fully around it. âOh wow!â His hole tightened around the toy.
Masaru traced his shaft, counting the inches and feeling that itch reach even deeper inside him. The ache heâs known for so long increased. Such big meat was before him and he was starving.
With both hands he gripped the cock, feeling it up and increasing the musk. âOh he smells so good!â He worked the shaft, gripping and squeezing feeling the heartbeat.
His right hand dropped to the base and he briefly ran his fingers through Ikutoâs pubes. Thick, natural, and full! âMmm!â
Such a massive beast was before him and he was starving.
As soon as pre-cum began to leak from the tip, and like a man in a desert, he went after the sweet nectar. SwipeâŠ
Just the pre-cum alone felt rich in flavor. Masaru licked at the head, aroused his foreskin was peeled back enough. His pumping helped peel back the skin to the head. He lapped and kissed the tip, going as far as to swipe and lick the glans.
Pre-cum leaked out and Masaru licked the slit, collecting more essence and drinking it down. His hands worked the shaft as his mouth teased the head.
Pumping, squeezing, licking, and despite the no doubt virgin dick...Ikuto apparently had endurance. It took a lot of effort from Masaru to get his seed. The challenge excited the brunette and he worked for his milk.
His lips wrapped around the head and he began to suck and lick him. âMmm~mmm~mmmm!â Masaruâs eyes fluttered.
He gave the tip a tongue lashing. A circle was made with his hands as he created more friction, working his length from the base to where his lips met.
Ikuto began to moan in his sleep but didnât stir or awaken. He felt the dick pulsing and throbbing, his release finally getting closer. Masaru felt his own penis twitch and throb, weeping on his floor.
Having such a big cock in his grasp and between his lips was fueling his fire more than it had in so long. Suddenly Ikutoâs hips bucked and a few inches shot into his mouth and Masaru choked on his cock.
It took the brunette completely by surprise, he gagged a bit before he calmed down and then it came...
Ikuto came, his penis expanding and his big balls unleashing their seed. It surged down Masaruâs throat and filled his belly. Without realizing it Damon also came, pelting the floor with his seed. In his release his ass hugged the toy inside him, making him shiver and wiggle his ass.
He pumped and worked the shaft as he chugged spurt after spurt of his cum.
Despite the powerful orgasm Ikuto was still hard. âOh wow!â Damon eyed the beast with hearts in his eyes wishing he could get fucked by this monster.
âMasaruâŠâ
âMasaru?â The brunette continued to stare. Almost mesmerized by the rod.
Slap!
He was knocked over. Ikuto was awake and saw him transfixed on his cock. Masaru really should have let the ninja sleep.
To be continued...Do it like Digimon!
Ikuto has seen that look before, he can see the desire and hunger in Masaruâs eyes. He likes Masaru and if heâs that wanting then heâll claim him as alpha digimon do.