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Saturday. iTrapped is laying in his and Chance's shared bed, feeling needy and horny for the other man. God, how disgusting he found himself because of this. He didn't need no man to please himself. Still... As much as iTrapped hated Chance, sex with him was real good. iTrapped was always satisfied and could insult or annoy the gambler all he wanted, since they were into this somehow... Another plus was that after sex, Chance spoiled the hacker even more than usual.
So now he must wait for the gambler to come back from wherever they are... During that he decided to do something. Anything. To distract himself from the wetness between his thighs and the weird feeling in his abdomen. He stood up from the bed and walked to the bathroom that was connected to their room and began to brush his long, golden, silky hair.
During that, Chance came home and began taking their outerwear off in the hall. Shortly after, iTrapped heard the door to their room open. He finished brushing his hair, walked out of the bathroom and saw Chance standing in front of him.
"iTrap!"
Said Chance walking up to him and hugging him. iTrapped didn't return the hug though. The gambler didn't mind much. iTrapped rarely returned his hugs unless they were already doing something intimate. Chance let go slowly.
"I got you something. It's not much but I think you'll like it."
Chance said and they grabbed a small bag, giving it to the hacker. iTrapped looked inside. It was full of candies. His favourite ones too. iTrapped loved sweets, even though he didn't seem like it. He kinda hoped Chance bought him some new expensive bag or jewellery but yea, that will do too.
"Well aren't you sweet?"
iTrapped cooed softly to Chance. The gambler felt their face heat up. They were the one to flirt usually. The hacker bought his hand to Chances face and brushed loose strands of their hair out of their face. Then he lowered his hand to and grabbed their jawline. Chance felt warmth pool in his stomach. Fuck, why was he getting pent up just from soft words and touches? Crazy.
Right. iTrapped was rarely affectionate. ...
iTrapped slowly leaned in and kissed the gamblers lips. When Chance returned the kiss, he slightly bit down on their lower lip, asking for agreement on pushing his tongue in their mouth. Chance parted his lips and shivered as the hackers tongue invaded the space.
After a few minutes iTrapped broke the kiss, being out of breath. Chance panted as he finally could breathe, he didn't dare to end the kiss earlier. The hacker looked Chance up and down, his eyes stopping on their crotch after noticing a bulge there.
"Woah Chance, already so hard?"
iTrapped teased. Chance felt embarrassed about being hard from a mere kiss. But that somehow just turned him on even more... iTrapped smirked slightly, his piercing blue eyes shinning beautifully.
The hacker pushed Chance on the bed and sat on his lap astride. He gently tugged on the gamblers tie, asking him for permission to undress him slowly. Chance nodded quickly. iTrapped smirked further and took his tie off. He quickly popped off his buttons, taking his white shirt off. The gambler put their hands on iTrapped's slim waist.
iTrapped kissed Chance again, this time more eager. The kiss deepened quickly as the hackers freezing cold hands caressed Chance's chest. iTrapped's hands were always ice cold, no matter what. iTrapped suddenly pinched the gamblers nipples, making them moan into his mouth.
They broke the kiss soon and looked at eachother.
"So? Wanna go further?"
"...please.."
Chance whinned slightly. iTrapped began to take his own tie, blue vest, shirt and binder off. He hates taking his binder off, but knows damn well sex won't be comfortable in this. He looked up slightly and saw Chance trying not to look at his breasts.
"You know you can stare, right?"
iTrapped said quietly. Yes, he hated these annoying things on his chest, but he didn't really mind Chance looking. It didn't bug him much. Chance blushed upon being caught but continued to stare anyway. After all, they'll be gone soon since Chance promised the hacker to get him a top surgery and pay for it too.
The gambler reached one of iTrapped's breast with his hand and gently cupped the soft flesh. iTrapped looked at him.
"Who allowed you to touch?"
Chance pulled their hand back and looked away.
"I'm sorry..."
"That's what I thought. Give me your hands"
Chance brought their hands in front of him. iTrapped grabbed their wrists and tied them together with his tie that he took off earlier. Chance looked at him. The hacker took off chances fedora, sunglasses and headphones.
"On your knees."
iTrapped ordered. And Chance obeyed as always. They looked up at Itrapped. The hacker stood up and unzipped his pants, taking them off along with his underwear. As Chance kneeled on the floor, he was practically eye level with iTrapped's really wet pussy. He was basically dripping from waiting for so long. Their cock grew harder at the sight. Shit.
iTrapped sat on the bed Infront of Chance. He spread his legs in front of them, granting them the beautiful sight of his pink folds spread open.
"Will you be a good boy for me, Chancey?"
iTrapped said softly looking down at him. Chance nodded quickly.
"...of course.."
"Then what are you waiting for? Lick it, you whore."
The drastic change in iTrapped's tone and sharpness of his voice made Chance shiver. The gambler looked at his exposed sex again and pressed their head between his plush thighs.
They made soft kitten licks at first, hearing iTrapped whimper quietly. The hacker put his hand on Chance's head. Then they felt hard pressure on their clothed, erect dick. They knew it was iTrapped's foot pressing down onto him, trying to tease him more.
After a small while, Chance started taking longer licks on iTrapped's pussy, licking his slick off and slightly pushing their tongue inside of it. He adored the pants and moans he got out of iTrapped. The hacker spreaded his thighs more, unconsciously, letting Chance go deeper. He felt the gamblers tongue inside of his hole and moaned deeply.
"Ahhgh... You're do-doing so good for me, puppy..."
That praise shot straight to the gamblers cock. Chance started sucking onto iTrapped's clit, gently at first. The hacker pressed his thighs together in pleasure, trapping Chance between his legs. As the gambler continued to abuse his clit, iTrapped pressed his foot further onto Chance's cock. It made Chance moan against his pussy.
Within seconds iTrapped felt like in heaven from Chance playing with his sensitive nub. He started grinding against the gamblers face. Chance could tell he was getting close. iTrapped was leaking way more slick now, forcing Chance to lick it up. Chance could never complain, licking up the juices.
The gambler pulled away from iTrapped's crotch for a second.
"Mh.. you taste so good..."
They immediately got back to work, eating his cunt out like a pro. iTrapped blushed slightly at the words. He presses himself against Chance's face more.
"Mgh-... I'm gonna-.."
He didn't get to finish the sentence as he felt his body tremble violently. He moaned, clamping his plump thighs on the gamblers head and squirted all over Chance's face and onto his tongue. Chance obediently took the liquid, swallowing whatever landed in his mouth.
iTrapped panted as he came down to senses after his orgasm. He hasn't had sex in some time, and he haven't really masturbated lately, which results in him needing some time to calm down.
Chance laid their head on his thigh, observing the hacker. He felt his cock ache and twitch, reminding about itself. Chance whined, causing iTrapped to look at him.
"You did so nice for me, puppy. For the slut you are, you sure can eat pussy well.."
iTrapped teased them. Chance blushed. They loved being praised by the hacker.
"Do you think you deserve a prize?"
"Mm.. yes.. please.."
iTrapped pet Chance's hair as if he was really petting a dog. Chance leaned into the touch.
"Beg for it more, bitch"
The gambler looked up at iTrapped. The way the hacker was looking at them made them shiver. Chance whined as he felt his cock getting pressed onto again.
"Please.. iTrapped.. please I've been so good.. let me..."
iTrapped stayed silent, signaling that chance should keep going with the begging. God, he loved how much control he had over the gambler, especially during intimacy. It was so hot to watch Chance beg on their knees Infront of him, with his wrists tied up. He looked so submissive...
"iTrap.. please.. I'll make you feel good as always..."
He mumbles softly.
"Hmmm... Fine.. get up."
Chance got up quickly and looked at him. iTrapped untied their hands, ordering them to undress. Chance quickly took his shirt off along with his pants.
iTrapped tied his hair up and laid on the bed with his legs slightly spread open. The gambler then grabbed a small bottle of strawberry lube and squirted some of it onto their hands, lubing their cock. iTrapped watched him, slowly getting impatient. Chance positioned himself between the hackers legs, lining themself up with iTrapped's entrance.
"Ready?..."
"Oh Telamon, push it in already"
iTrapped said quickly as Chance asked for permission. He felt like he's gonna explode if he doesn't get that cock right now... Chance pushed in slowly, careful to not do it too suddenly. Still, he was fully inside pretty fast. iTrapped was used to his size after all these times, as long as he stayed still. Chance slightly hesitated to move untill iTrapped spoke up.
"Are you gonna move?"
Chance looked down at him, seeing him slightly annoyed. They started moving gently in and out of iTrapped's wet hole.
Chance suddenly felt iTrapped's hands on his hips, stabilizing him. He looked at him questionably. Didn't he tell him to move seconds ago? And before he knew it he was laying under iTrapped. Within seconds, the hacker started ridding him fast. Chance moaned, surprised. Usually during the penetration part it was him doing all the work, and iTrapped just laying.
Chance watched iTrapped bounce on his dick, mesmerized. His tits jiggled as he rode them. The hacker was panting and moaning, slowly pressing himself down onto Chance's hips even more, pushing their dick deeper. Chance was already close, from all the teasing earlier, and now getting ridden by iTrapped.
"U-uh.. iTrap.. I'm close..."
They whimpered out.
"Mh.. come- ah.. inside.."
"W-wait.. I'm not wearing a condom... Are you sure?.."
"A-Ah-.. bir-birth control...nhh.."
iTrapped started riding him even faster, though feeling his legs give out slowly. He felt the gamblers dick hitting his cervix repeatedly. Within a while Chance moaned and came deep inside the hacker, painting his insides white.
iTrapped moaned at the feeling of being filled with the white jizz. He slowed down his movements for some time. Chance laid there, panting, looking at iTrapped above them.
After a while iTrapped began to ride him again, chasing his own orgasm now, making Chance whimper. iTrapped himself was being noisy as always, his embarrassment and self-disgust now gone. Within few minutes iTrapped felt that weird heat in his lower belly. Chance could too feel the other being close, due to iTrapped's pussy squeezing his cock much more than usual.
A shiver ran through iTrapped's back and his breath hitched as he squirted. He basically screamed and felt his legs go numb. The gambler under him moaned too, feeling his pussy clamp down onto his dick even more. iTrapped collapsed on top of Chance.
They laid like this for a while, panting.
"I love you..."
Chance whispered. iTrapped forced a smile.
"I love you too.."
He said half-heartedly. Chance blinked at his tone.
"Somethings wrong?"
" 'm just tired... and I can't feel my legs..."
"I'll clean you up, alrighty?"
iTrapped nodded. Chance lifted him gently off themselves, laying him on the bed. The gambler walked off to the bathroom, and grabbed a towel, wetting it with warm water.
He came back to the bedroom, cleaning iTrapped from their both fluids. iTrapped felt gross again. He hated that sticky feeling on his skin he got after sex because of sweat and, well, other things. He wanted to shower but was too tired for that. Disgusting. The cleaning he received from Chance will do for now.
Chance put away the towel and laid next to iTrapped, pulling a blanket over them both. The gambler kissed his forehead and clinged to him.
Shortly they both feel asleep.