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puppytreatsheart · 4 months ago

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cw obviously rape!!!!!

wes got dae intoxicated, well to the point he drugged him and onto his bed. he watched his body flop onto the biohazard matress and hunch over the trash can to vomit. westley's balled his one hand into a fist and his face twitched with annoyance. he got to the side of daegen, his fingers tangled into his soft hair. the ends were covered in saliva and bits of vomit.

"come on.. get it out of you..." he said above a whisper, sharp and venomous... the way his body twitched from throwing up so dryly, and the acid burning up to his throat he wheezed and coughed. westley pulled his hair back, and could feel himself burn up. watching this... man underneath him so vulnerable and he has to take care of him. he grabbed a stale water bottle and helped daegen drink it. "here... your okay..." he said softly before watching daegen go limp. he scoffed at how pathetic he was to him. "not even a thank you?" he said when his fingers twitched, his mind running on the things he wanted to do now.

his hands slowly reached to his belt as he unzipped and his half hard cock rubbing against the inside of his boxers. he loomed over dae as another hand nervously placed on his cheek, his thumb caressing his lower lip. he breathed hard while his heart thumped loud in his chest. his eyes being unable to focus on him as hes wanted to do to do this to him for a long time. he swore under his breath as he felt himself grow harder. he took his hand off of his face, grumbling to himself.

he chose to get dae's shorts off of his body... rather poorly as he was rough about it. but he was amazed at how dae handled that unconscious. he thought for a moment if he could punch him would he wake up? it didnt matter anyway as he removed his own shorts in the process. he went to the other side of his bed and crawled in next to dae. whispering nonsense to himself. he took off his glasses laying them to the side, his eyes squinting in the dark. he mumbled, insulting daegen for being such a mess. a mess that he made rather.

he stroked himself outside of his boxers, pressing his crotch against daegens butt. he grabbed his hips and grinded against him quite hard. hearing daegen groan whilst unconsious. he breathed hard against his neck. it was quite disgusting as he lifted daegens leg a bit and started to grind against his crotch. his pace was sloppy as he noticed a patch of precum spreading around the entrance of his boxers. "your still a whore for even just trusting me..." he said with spite and gritted his teeth. his underbite digging at him. "listen to you... look at yourself.. god you dont even know what the fuck is happening to you. its like you just wanted this," he said scoffing as he kept rubbing himself against him, his fingers digging into daegens skin. "your even wearing panties tonight... especially how enticing it was to see when you bent over... stupid... c-cunt," he said as his pace quickened and he breathed hard on his neck. he snarled as he started leaving love bites around his neck and back.

he stopped for a moment, his teeth not pulled back but his hands stopped. he slid up his shirt feeling his softer skin. feeling the scars on his body, the ridges being angelic to him. he couldnt make up his mind of what he wanted anymore and his mouth popped off his skin. he got on top of daegen, facing his body front. he almost looked dead, but his breathing was slow. westley could feel himself get harder his cock twitched through his underwear as it laid perfectly in between daegens legs, on top of his clothed crotch. "lets get this off of you, whore," he said grabbing his legs placing it onto his shoulders for the moment. feeling the soft skin against his was erotic. wes removed daegens underwear once again harshly, hearing him whimper a bit in his unconscious state. "d-dont worry... ill take care of you..." he said and he pulled out his cock.

he shifted daegens legs to where his arms hooked down to his knees.. he used his one hand to rub his cock onto the wet slit. it felt like a chill running down his spine as he forced himself against it. he usually had daegen help him to aim. he got frustrated and he had to use his fingers to help find the entrance. so complex... he thought to himself as he let the tip prod and stretch him. "fuck... your so tight every time bunny..." he said as he bucked his hips letting his cock invade the insides of dae. he felt how warm and wet he was, his walls involuntary twitching on his length. he unhooked his legs and kept him spread open, just rather not in a way that makes him feel odd.

there was no denial he was rough, and often times they'd have arguments while having sex due to him being too rough. but now.. daegen cant fight him back. wes lift up daegens shirt exposing his skin. his long, bony fingers caressed his body as he thrusted. he pressed into his ribs to keep him in place as his hips rubbed uncomfortably. he lowered himself into his neck, nuzzling his nose to sniff him before dragging his tongue across the flesh. he wouldnt stop fucking daegens limp body in a very odd way. his rhythm was out of balance and he kinda misses it when dae would take control.

westley bit into his neck, his teeth stuck into the flesh as he pinched it. whilst pinching he was also sucking it. feeling a metallic taste in his mouth. he let go and licked him. he breathed hard against him. his fingers digging into his body and at one point felt dae weakly clutch onto him but let go. his hands let go and he lowered his body, practically suffocating him with his skeletal frame. his hips still thrusting more harshly. he started panting heavily against daegens ear as he nipped at his jaw and ear lobe. he talked quietly, mumbling things into his ear.

his loose clothes clung onto him with sweat and his long hair tangled into daegens. he oddly misses it at that moment when daegen would start pulling on it knowing at that moment westley hit his peak. his hand balled into dae's hair feeling the soft locks into his fingers as he rode out his orgasm. he let his cock stay inside of dae as he drifted to sleep on top of him. his breathing heavy as he gave a weird but oddly loving kiss onto his neck. he nestled into dae's hair and held him.

an//i jerked off twice to this btw sorry not sorry for the worst climax ending.

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puppytreatsheart · 6 months ago

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cw// brief mentions of attempted sui, DV

(westley belongs to my oomf, daegen is me)

self insert x oc type shiet

it was 7 am and westley was still on his computer. he turned off his 6 other monitors hours prior and kept his single one running. he was browsing random shit. looking at craigslist ads and so forth. he saw the morning sun peak through his blackout curtains. his boyfriend daegen would sometimes open it up time to time to let some sun in. westley hated it when he would do it, sometimes even yell at him to close it. right now though, daegen is sleeping on his bed. well... he likes to call it their shared bed.

westley could feel his eyes drag and he sat back. looking at his ceiling. he took a deep sigh and turned off his monitor screen. he usually left it run even when he was asleep. it was oddly comforting to hear it click and hum while he slept. he stood up, his legs were aching and he felt like he was about to drop. most times he would be sleeping on the couch just to get some rest but... he didnt want to sleep there for the time being.

he shuffled to his room and stood by the bed. his boyfriend was dead asleep, blanket covering his head, and sleeping clutched together in fetal position. westley peeled back the blanket and watched him flinch and his eyes shot open. the sight tugged at his heart which was odd for him. he felt... sad. usually hed find it funny to watch dae jump in his skin and flinch even if westley just slightly moved. but to watch him be on guard in his sleep was sad.

daegen tried to sit up and westley stopped him. "hey hey hey... you dont need to leave... i was just about to climb into bed with you," he said and watched him lay back down. westley took off his glasses, setting it on the night stand, and then proceeded to get under the blanket with him. he faced him, despite it all being blurry. he kissed him on the head and felt daes breathing hitching and nuzzling into the pillow a bit. wes brought up his hand... gently caressing dae on the cheek, which he flinched again to his touch. just... watching him sleep peaceful.

he could torment him right now if he could, and he wanted to. but the other part just wants to enjoy this moment. to enjoy that dae can trust him enough to not be hurt in this moment. to hear him softly breathe and his heavy eyes can rest without being tortured. he didnt know why he enjoyed hurting him. maybe it was knowing dae would always come back to him no matter how much damage he would do to him.

his fingers caressing daes hair, his own eyes becoming heavy and he couldnt stop thinking about him. just to see him smile, just to see him cry, just to see him in the same vicinity as him was just what he wanted in this life. its not that he doesnt care about him. hes scared of losing him. hes scared of being abandoned. he likes that dae will take care of him even if westley beats him an inch away from death. he doesnt like doing it but he cant help it.

he could feel his own heart start hurt and his eyes swell. he saw exhausted he made him become. how sick he looks and how he looks like a corpse. even with the fact he cant see shit at the moment, it still hurt him inside. he wish he could stop, he wish he wasnt such a monster. but he couldnt help it to push daegen over his limits. to watch him go into so much distress to where hes a danger to himself and to westley as well. there was a time he was almost successful to push him over the edge when westley started berating him while driving and next moment, daegen jumped out of the car while it was moving. for months wes would call him stupid for that attempt and consistently mock and bring it up every time they had an argument. or the time daegen stabbed westley in the hand and forearm with a meat fork. him and daegen didnt fight for almost three months after that incedent.

but wes watched dae sleep. everything hurt him. he could feel his tears drop onto his pillow. he etched his face closer before kissing daegen softly on the lips. his breathing quivering and his fingers shake until he held his face. he was saying things under his breath, like some sort of prayer. he began to slink his arms around dae's body. pulling him close to hug him as he slept. westleys eyes were closed at this point when shifting dae to be on his chest. his body weight pressing up against his and he hugged and held him. feeling dae breathe softly on his neck. it tickled him a bit, but in a comforting way. he could feel his head drift to sleep. he gave dae one last kiss before going to sleep on his own along with him.

he felt an odd peace right now, and he wishes this never would end. its all he ever wanted in his life. its all he needs in life and he couldnt be more calmer. his mind drifted as his muscles calmed and his breathing was in unison with his boyfriend. he felt everything level out for once, he couldnt be more thankful for dae to stick with him.

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