Fleshlight 🍆🍆 | Story (Patreon)

Hi! Here's a little story behind the drawing. Includes mentioning of the sexual fantasies of both of the characters mostly power play. In the time this story takes place, Patrick and Filip are already in a close relation for few years, they know what they like and dislike. All of it is consensual and safe. Full resolution scan in the attachments ✨

Patrick always was a guy who enjoyed the sense of connection in the relationships. Always thinking about himself last, placing the pleasure of his partners as the highest priority. After a while it came to his attention that he took more physical satisfaction from delaying his own peak as long as he could.

Teasing and staying almost fully clothed himself while pleasuring his partners gave him even a bigger boost. Maybe it was because of his teenage fantasies of having sex in risky places, dragged by the desire to the quiet corner of a park or quietly satisfy a needy lover in the club's bathroom or under the table. All of these stayed in the fantasy realm though, and all that his morality could allow him was to reenact it in the safe confinement of his house or where he was completely sure no one would stumble upon the moans of pleasure he gladly inflicted.

After he met Filip, long after they met each other, all of his fantasies and desires were challenged. Hellish libido backed by the risky nature of Filip took every opportunity to torture Patrick just to see his struggle and fight against his body. It was Filip's favorite thing to do, especially after he became more at peace with himself and his sexuality. 

That evening it was Filip's top priority to push it to the limits - sway the dynamic so his bear-like friend would become the receiving side, the side that would cum first and crumble under the overstimulation of his senses. The one whose fantasies will backfire.

Led by the burning need to see Patrick hazed, he set one rule knowing Patrick would do practically anything to please him:

"I say - you do."

His usual tempo was far quicker, but knowing that Pat is a long runner - he took his sweet time to give him a little show. 

"No touching until I say so."

He kept their eye contact while feeding Patrick with a slow dance of fingers lifting the shirt up his torso, leaning back. Thighs spread, knees on the fluffy carpet of the living room. Set beside him few toys Patrick loved to use on Filip.

He reached for one, giving Pat a brief few seconds of a break from the eye contact, letting him look at the pale skin still bearing bitemarks from the week before. 

"I'll blow it, use the fleshlight, lock the tempo" He raised his brow slightly at how long did it take for Patrick to hear what he said. Insults and dares were part of their dynamic in bed and made Filip feel more sense of control. No matter the context - top or bottom, tied up or loose - mild verbal aggression was his kink.

"Already deaf? Should I call you my daddy or my fuckin' grandpa?" 

He bared his teeth in a grin slowly pressing the veiny dildo against his cheek and looking as Pat squeezing few drops of thick lube upon the transparent girthy fleshlight. 

"Let's get that boy a nice subtle treatment, shall we?"

He licked his lower lip and let the head of the silicone cock rest on it, all while watching Pat slowly spread the lubricant on the pink glistening head of his hard-on. Filip never liked the idea of blowing a guy and didn't really plan on doing it in the future, but seeing Pat holding his breath in disbelief and arousal made sucking this toy a pretty fun experience. First just the tip, pressing wetenned lips against it in a gentle kiss. One more, and one on the side, smiling to see Pat obediently rubbing against the soft fleshy entrance of his fleshlight. 

Lengthy tongue rolled down, it's tip curling against the shaft of the toy, forcing Pat's imagination to fill sensory gaps that his fake pussy couldn't provide. 

Few slow licks against the surface, letting the saliva drip down the dick while imagining the best blowjob he received in the past and contesting against it. 

He closed his eyes for a moment, unbuckling his pants, unzipping and dragging them down over the sneakers. Boxer briefs already showing a contour of an erection and a stain of wet made by the thought of torturing Patrick.

When Pat's eyes focused again on the main stage, Filip hugged the dick-head with his lips, pulled, sucking on it lightly until it popped out with a wet smack. Then tongue again, softly pressing against the sculpted veins, inviting it deeper inside his mouth and pressing it against the roof of it. 

"Mfh" He breathed out tensely through the nose, already excited by the idea of having this wet cock up against his asshole in a few minutes. His cheeks concaving, sucking in a slow tempo, working his lips around the girth of the cock. Wet, sloppy mouth got filled more and more with each move of Filip's hand, hazy eyes making sure Pat moved his hips and not the other way around. He was an obedient guy now completely mesmerized by the view he never thought he would see.

Few long minutes passed on spreading foamed up saliva all the way down to the silicone balls, one steady push at a time, relaxing and warming up his throat to open up for short moments when the cock's head tickled his throat while the base pressed against the spike under his lip. He slid it all the way out and let the few drops of saliva drip down to his torso watching Pat struggling not to thrust his hips up again.

"You're an asshole..." Pat whispered through the clenched teeth.
"Speak of the devil~" Filip grinned, his face already flushed, craving the sensation of being filled up again. Fingers, wet with the dripping spit, gripped the slippery cock tighter as he got his pierced dick out of the briefs with the free hand. It springed out proudly, twitching every time he clenched his muscles in excitement of what was to come.

Just like with blowing, he gave himself sweet time to let his tight ring of muscles adjust to the size of the drenched dick.
"Come here, lube it up for me." He ordered in a low greedy voice, planning on making him beg to take the place of the toy and force out moans out of Filip's mouth, making him fuck harder and stop him right before the bliss, rubbing his fucked loose hole against his overstimulated cock just to deny the entry, breathing out his name in the groans of pleasure until he snaps and can't take it anymore -   breaking the rules and cumming without Filip's permission.