rameniguess - Tumblr blog

[rameniguess]

Heya, I'm back with another story. This one is a little darker due to the intrusive thoughts I've been having recently. It's a short one, actually. Funny enough, this song helped me write this.

Warnings: Death, blood, angsty themes, pushing a bitch off of a buding teehee, crying, making out

Was this the end for him? This must be some sick joke, right? His friend wouldn't kill him, never. They might have made jokes about killing eachother, but this was definitely going over the line. The fear in Fox's eyes were as clear as daylight, the tears pricking the corners of his big grey eyes making the situation worse then it already was for Eric. He had to do this, he had no other choice.

“H-Hey.. stop playing around already, Eric. This isn't funny anymore.” Fox spoke up, his voice shattering as he was backed up against the edge of the tall building they were on. He was getting shakier the more he got on the edge,  his chest tightening as he sniffled. “Please.. I beg of you, stop messing around.” he begged once more, his heart nearly leaping out of his chest as his shoulders were roughly grabbed out of the blue, looking down ad he made eye contact with his shorter friend.

“Shut up already, and don't make this harder then it already is. This isn't my own decision, it's better for all of us. You're a threat, and you know you are.” Eric croaked out painfully, his voice even weaker than Fox's as he dug his nails into his shoulders, making him wince and tremble in fear.

“Besides... you always said you wanted to fall to your death since it looked beautiful, didn't you? I always told you that there was a chance you could still be alive and live with all the injuries and trauma.” the russian started, glancing over the redheads shoulder to check the height of the building they were on. “But at this height, you could definitely die.”

Fox stayed silent. Eric was right, he did wanna fall to his death. Atleast he got his wish right.

“Can I get a kiss goodbye?” He asked, making Eric raise a brow at him and look at the time before sighing in defeat. “Fine, just don't make it emotional or I'll make your death more—” he began, but got silenced by the german as he had pulled him by his hair for one last deep and meaningful kiss.

Their hands greedily moved along their bodies as they groped and touched eachother for the last time, their saliva mixing together as the grunts and groans were muffled and their tongues danced one last dance. It was rough and sloppy, but that's how they liked it.

After what seemed like an long time, Eric dug his nails into Fox's shoulders to have him know to pull away, and so he did. They both panted loudly as they wiped at their sore and saliva covered lips with their hands. “Y-You're so gross.. you spat in my mouth!” Eric hissed and gave the germans chest an angry slap, making him snicker.

“That's the only thing you'll have of me.. along with all my stuff and my room.” He hummed, making the other roll his eyes as he sighed. “Yeah, yeah. Whatever. Stop crying, okay? I promise it'll be quick.” Eric said rather softly now as he reached up and pat his friends red and fluffy hair, giving his cheek a gentle kiss as he couldn't help but smile. “Right, okay..”

Fox stood at the edge of the building, seeming calmer now as he took a deep breath and smiled, staring up at the night sky in silence as Eric chewed the inside of his cheek, angrily wiping at his tears that threatened to spill as he placed his hands on his friends back. “I love you, okay? Dont forget that.” he mumbled as the other laughed softly.

“I love you too, dumbass.”

Those were his last words as he felt Eric's smaller hands give him a good shove, sending him off the large building they made so many memories in and on it. His life seemed to flash before his eyes as he peacefully fell in silence, staring up at Eric who looked over the edge to watch him incase something went wrong.

A loud crack was finally heard as Fox had landed right on his head, bloodying up the concrete he landed on as his body went limp. He layed there as his vision slowly faded away, the smile he had in his face never leaving as he clenched his fists befire relaxing them, allowing death to consume him.

The end?

[rameniguess]

This was my very first smut story that I wrote lmao, hope you guys like it

Warnings: detailed rough gay sex, bdsm, pet play, degradation, impact play, dress up, shower sex, rimming, protected sex, happy ending

Enjoy!

“Hey! It's not my fault you dropped it, Dipshit.” Eric barked out at his friends command, his brows furrowing in anger. It did take some encouragement, but in the end he eventually went back downstairs to grab another orange Capri sun from the fridge. What a pain in the ass.

“It's his fault for dropping it,” He hissed out as he stomped down the stairs, his soft and mint scented hair bouncing with each step until he reached the rather small kitchen. “He should be getting his Capri sun, not me. What am I, his maid?” The male muttered to himself as he swung the fridge's door open, scanning the fridge before finding the little orange flavored juice pack. Closing the door with his hip before walking towards the living room to check if Tokyo came home without them noticing, sighing in relief once he saw that there was nobody there.

“I bet he's freezing up there, it's getting late anyways... Should I get a blanket?” Eric questioned as he looked towards the perfectly folded blankets on the couch that Ghosty had placed, shrugging his shoulders and snatching two of them before making his way back upstairs to the rooftop. A shiver ran down his spine at the sudden cold air hitting his face once he opened the door to the top, making the hairs on the back of his neck stand up.

“Hey, You're back.” Fox smiled as he turned to look over at Eric, making him scoff. “Here's your damn Capri sun, you lazy shit. And don't drop it.” Eric warned with furrowed brows as he jogged over, handing the orange juice pack over rather aggressively. “I also got you a blanket since it gets cold here at night.” he muttered as he glanced away, practically throwing the blanket at the red-haired german before plopping down beside him.

“Ah, aren't these the blankets that Father got us? You know, since he got concerned that we came back to the house freezing after sitting here all night?” Fox asked as he examined the blanket, wrapping it around his body before grabbing the capri sun, taking the straw out of the little plastic wrap before stabbing it in. “Yes, actually. The other ones aren't as soft.” Eric hummed out as he wrapped his blanket around himself as well, watching as the redhead wrapped his lips around the orange straw, hissing under his breath and glancing away.

“How can you drink Orange flavoured Capri sun? It sounds disgusting.” The russian said with a mischievous grin on his face, poking the others shoulder. “Your taste is gross. Why not try a different flavor? Even pineapple would be better.” he snickered, rolling his eyes as he sipped on his own Capri sun. Fox's eye twitched some out of anger, but he took a deep breath and glanced over at Eric who now took out a cigarette.

“Atleast I'm not damaging my lungs with cigarettes twenty-four-seven.” The redhead snickered and watched as his face turned red out of anger, looking over and crushing the small stick in his hands by squeezing it. “You little shit...!” he hissed and tossed the crushed cigarette away, grabbing the other by his arm and suddenly sinking his teeth into his shoulder.

Fox's eyes widened at the sudden painful yet somewhat pleasurable feeling on his shoulder, letting out a gasp as he choked on his juice. His hands began to shake as he dropped the Capri sun withouth thinking, immediately grabbing onto Eric's hair and tugging him off. “What the hell was that for?!” he yelled, blinking some before examining the look on his friends face.

Fresh blood stained his sharp feline like teeth as his mouth was open, panting like a dog while his eyes seemed half closed. Did... did he like him pulling his hair like that? Yeah sure, they made jokes about it but he didn't expect it to actually be true. How filthy.

.“Let... let go...” Eric quietly hissed out, tears welling up in his eyes out of embarrassment as he tried his very best to not let any noises out. A gasp managed to sneak out of his throat as Fox tightened his grip some and glared at him. “You know, filthy mutts like you get punished for biting like that. Maybe the muzzle wasn't such a bad idea after all.” he hummed out as blood trickled down his exposed shoulder, making the shorter one gulp nervously.

“What the hell are you talking about...? I'm no mutt and you're not gonna get that fucking dog muzzle!” he suddenly fought back, squirming around and trying to push the redhead off of him. But his eyes widen once he watched his free hand reach down to take his belt off. Obviously Eric assumed the worst, just waiting to be pushed down to be forced to suck his dick but hummed in surprise at the sudden grip on his wrists.

“Stay still.” Fox ordered with a surprisingly stern voice, using the belt that he previously used to hold up his pants to tie his wrists together firmly. It was tight enough to probably leave some marks afterwards. But hey, marks look great on pale skin, don't they?

 Eric shuddered some at the tight feeling. He didn't want to admit it, but he absolutely loved how tight it was around his thin wrists. He could already imagine the bruises that would form by the next day. “What the he'll do you think you're doing?!” he yelled, wriggling around and gasping once his big hoodie was pushed up.

“I-Its cold... put it back down.” he quietly hissed as his body twitched and trembled, making Fox smirk before pushing the fabric against his plush lips. “Bite it, it's getting in my way.” he simply said, but Eric wouldn't give up so easily. “No! Who the hell do you think you are?!” he yelled out but jumped once he felt his friends long nails dig into the flesh of his clothed thighs. “I said,” Fox leaned in close, holding the fabric up to his mouth once more. “Bite it.”

The ravenette opened his mouth to speak but let out a broken moan once he felt him dig his nails in a bit deeper. “Fine...” he grumbled and bit onto the material as he was layed down onto his back with his head resting on his blanket, being very tempted to just sit up and bite his hands off. But instead he layed back and closed his eyes, grumbling to himself and occasionally glancing over at the other to look at what the other was doing.

 He silently watched as the somewhat bigger male reached over and trailed his fingers over his flat chest, featherly touching his perked up nipples. He had never seen his friend looking so... lewd. He immediately noticed how much he was drooling as he saw how wet the material had gotten. Making him snicker some. Fox couldn't help but wonder how loud he could make Eric moan, maybe he'd made him be loud enough to alert their neighbor, rum.

Out of some strange instinct, He reached up and pinched the males nipple between his index finger and thumb, savoring the muffled yelp and angry grunts with a snicker. “They're so perky, how cute.” he snickered before turning to reach over to his bag which had an emergency capri sun and his thankfully fully charged phone.

Eric shuddered and twitched as he layed there, just wondering why this was happening as he hadn't noticed the german set up the phone. He made a promise to ghosty that he'd record it and give it to them, there's no way he'd break it as he began to film.

While Fox was working on setting everything up, Eric frantically looked for the best way to escape without being seen or falling off the roof, that would be terrifying. He thickly gulped and struggled to lift his body up, panting heavily. Then it hit him. The door was open and he could easily waddle over before it was too late, perfect!

He immediately took action and began to waddle over to the door only on his knees, yelping and bitting down hard on the fabric as he was pulled back. Making him whimper out and glared at Fox, only to raise a brow in confusion as he poked the straw in the new Capri sun he got from his bag.

Suddenly, a cold and somewhat sticky substance was squirted onto his chest, making him gasp and jump as the fluid leaked all the way down to his stomach, angrily moving around until Fox seated himself on his hips to keep him still. “Calm down. And don't you dare let go of that Hoodie.” he furrowed his brows as his eyes trailed down his shaking and shivering body.

“I'm guessing you haven't figured out what's happening yet, huh?” Fox asked as he watched the clear yet tasty fluid glisten on Eric's pale body. He moved his deep red hair out of the way for a moment before using the pink pusheen hair tie he got from Elly as a gift to tie it up.

“You should be embarrassed. You could easily fight me off yet here you are. Could it be... that you want me to continue?” he grinned and leaned his face down, sticking his tongue out and licking a stripe from Eric's stomach all the way up to his neck, which surprisingly stopped him from squirming around and instead made him moan and melt into the pleasure of that pink muscle gliding across his body so lewdly.

His breathing got choppy and ragged as he shivered, losing all of his previous energy and confidence as he looked up with teary eyes, only being able to see the fluff of the redheads hair as his face began to burn up. Though the freezing cold juice on his chest and the soft wind that day helped him out, letting out a whine as he suddenly pulled away.

“Wh-What... why did you stop?” he quietly muffled, twitching some as he gulped. “I thought you didn't want me do this? Weren't you the one who struggled to get out like a little bitch?” Fox grinned and pulled Eric closer by grabbing onto his thighs. “Hey, what the hell is this?” he questioned and flicked the bulge in the russians pants, glaring some at it. “Are you actually turned on by this? Wow... how ridiculous.” he grinned and gave it a squeeze, making him muffle out a gasp and choke.

“Disgusting, I bet you're even holding back that orgasm of yours right now. You filthy, filthy dog.” he degraded with a somewhat sadistic look plastered on his face, making Eric's cock throb out of excitement as he listened to his words. He let out a muffled whine and watched as Fox went back to licking the cold orange flavored juice from his pale body, shuddering as his tongue circled around his nipple repeatedly.

Eric then spat out the fabric that was in his mouth the whole time once he saw his phone recording, once again beginning to struggle. “W-Wait! You can't record this, what the hell!” he yelled out angrily, moving his leg up to kick him away but quickly lowering it as his cold hand was tightly wrapped around his pale throat.

“Never did I think that if be seeing you like this... but hey, are you sure you want this?” Fox soon suddenly asked as his grip loosened some, but he didn't take his hand off just yet. Eric thought for a moment... did he really want to do this with him? I mean, they already got so far and he actually liked how he was treating him. How could he decline? Eventually, the Russian nodded his head and stared up at his friend.

“Ye-Yeah, I'm sure. Just don't tell mom.” He softly hissed out, finally giving in as he layed back with a relaxed hum. Closing his eyes and just letting the other unzip his tight black jeans with his teeth and tug them, hearing the other snicker at the choice of his boxers which were just simply black with a cat head in the middle. “What? Hey, stop staring at it like that!” he shrieked and opened his eyes, calming down as Fox moved up and planted a kiss on his forehead before taking the belt that restricted his wrists off, making him smile and rub them some.

“You're just so excited, aren't you?” His red-haired friend snickered out as he saw just how hard the other was through his boxers, grabbing the hem of it and carefully pulling it down. His soft grey eyes shimmered and watched as his cock sprung out, the tip was glistening in precum as his mouth watered.

“You look delicious, you little slut.” he smirked and opened his mouth up and lowered his head slowly, taking his tip into his mouth which made a gasp escape from Eric's mouth. “O-Oh...” he muttered under his breath, reaching out and grabbing his friends curly and thick hair with a grunt. “More... take in more.” he begged, shaking a little as he tried pushing his head down, to no avail.

“Quit it. Unless you want me to bite this thing off.” Fox warned as he pulled off and flicked his cock with his finger, making him flinch and quickly shut up. “Seriously, we can't have you forgetting who's in control here. Dogs like you should behave. Unless you want to be punished.” he glared and made the male shrink in his seat, shaking his head as if he were to say that didn't want any more punishments.

“Good, Now stay still.” he warned before going back down and wrapping his lips around the whole lenght, going balls deep as he grabbed onto his legs. He began to slowly bob his head as his gaze stayed on the russian, watching as he gasped and trembled, savoring his embarrassed moans and the feeling of his hips shaking.

Eric felt like he was floating. The feeling of Fox's mouth on his wet and twitching member made him wanna cry out in pleasure, but he was too embarrassed that he was gonna be heard. And the constant eye contact didn't help him one bit, keeping his grip on his friends hair tight as he pushed him down so he wouldn't see his big grey eyes practically staring into his very soul and yelping some as he felt his teeth graze over the sensitive skin.

Suddenly, Eric could hear a car driving towards the building and park by the small parking lot, making his eyes widen and quickly bonk his friends head with his fist. “He-Hey... wait, stop!” he yelled with a panicked expression. Pushing him off with all his strength and panting. “Mom and father came home.” he warned and shakily stood up.

“Goddammit... fine, put your clothes on quickly and we'll go inside. You need a shower anyway.” Fox said with a disappointed look on his face, standing up and ending the recording before stuffing it in his bag while Eric put his clothes back on, shivering at the feeling of the sticky capri sun on his body.

Once they got their things, They quickly made their way downstairs and sat down on the couch just as the door opened to reveal none other than ghosty and jerm with bags in their hands. The two of them walked towards the kitchen before Ghosty looked over at Eric, raising a brow and dropping the bags on the counter before walking over. “Son, are you alright? Your face is red. Are you getting sick?” he asked him with a worried expression while Fox hugged Jerm, talking about what to make for dinner as the male panicked.

“Don't worry, father. I'm sure I'll be fine.” The russian sheepishly smiled and shifted some, humming as his head was pet. “Well, alright. Just make sure to wash your face. Or just shower, whatever suits you better.” he kindly smiled while the other nodded.

Ghosty gave his forehead a kiss before walking towards the kitchen to organize the things that they got, making Eric sigh before standing up and making his way towards the shower.

He tiredly stripped and stepped into the shower, toes flinching as they touched the chilled ceramic floor. His mind was in shreds; he would never get that picture out of his mind. He turned the dial, old and metallic, releasing thousands of lukewarm drops, darkening his hair and trickling down his back. His big eyes fell closed over and over, each time showing him the images of what had happened upstairs on that rooftop. That stupid redhead, how dare he make him feel like this? Ridiculous.

Calling him a dog, a mutt, and even calling him filthy like he had every right to do so. It pissed him off as he clenched his teeth and reached over to grab the mint scented shampoo he loved to use. He popped the cap open and poured some of it into the palm of his hand before beginning to soap up his damp hair, making sure to keep his eyes shut so he wouldn't burn them with the minty shampoo before rinsing it off.

Meanwhile Fox was in the kitchen together with Jerm, helping him prepare dinner for the family until his hands got dirty, but the sink was too crowded with the multiple plates from this morning. So he decided to just go use the sink in the bathroom, unaware that his friend was in there taking a shower since the door was slightly open.

Eric felt his eyes widen as he heard the door swing open out of nowhere, making him quickly cover his body and look over with a shocked expression. “H-Hey! What the hell do you think you're... doing?” he yelled but froze once he heard Fox close and lock the door, panic washing over his body as he turned the water off with a gulp.

Even more panic began to wash in as he watched the redhead strip, tossing his clothes off to the side carelessly and stepping into the shower. “Turn around.” he calmly ordered and glared some at him. No matter how much the male wanted to just slap him across the face and escape, he couldn't find the will power to do so as he obediently did as told with no questions asked, pressing his hands against the moist wall with a soft grumble.

His face burned bright red once his cheeks were grabbed and pulled apart to reveal his taint and his eager hole which had surprisingly twitched in excitement, practically begging for attention as his thumbs were used to spread it some. Eric was about to turn around to tell Fox something until the felt the same moist muscle from earlier circle around the pink rosebud, making him shriek in surprise before quickly clamping a hand over his mouth and squeezing his eyes shut.

Was he really gonna do this while Ghosty and Jerm are home? Has he really lost his mind? But hey, at least he was smart enough to lock the door.

Fox was just doing what he felt like was right, since he never really gave a rimjob to someone before. He just simply circled his tongue around the rim and prodded at it some, making sure to make it fully moist enough to slide his fingers before carefully cramming his tongue in some which made Eric flinch and begin to tremble with a cry, digging his nails into the wall as he panted heavily.

But instead of using his tongue some more he simply pulled away and just shoved a finger in, humming some at how loose it got in just mere second while the other on the receiving end cried out in pleasure, trying his best not to be too loud as his finger pumped in and out of him in a rapid speed, making his cock grow hard and let out a scratchy scream as his ass was suddenly slapped with such strenght. It made his pale skin have a perfect bright red mark right in the middle of his firm cheek, making his cock throb as tears formed in his eyes. “What? Don't tell me that you're actually a fucking masochist, dirty mutt.” Fox smirked, making Eric hiccup and shamefully nod his head.

“Wow... I knew that you'd be dirty but not that dirty, damn...” the redhead covered his mouth with a flushed face, needing a moment to calm down from his state before kissing the ravenettes cheek. “Will you wear a costume I got for you, puppy?” he asked as he tugged his hair back so they could make eye contact, watching as the male squeaked and panted before nodded his head. He was sure that it was gonna be some maid dress, but he was gonna have to wear it no mater what.

“Good boy. Now finish your shower and come to my room, and don't forget to bring a condom.” Fox said and pet Eric's damp hair before getting out of the shower, and drying himself off with his towel. Although the russian stood there stunned and visibly turned on, grumbling some frustration as he just obeyed and turned the water on again, silently watching as the other got dressed before leaving the bathroom to go get some things ready. “Stupid German...”

Soon after Eric had his not so calming shower, he put Fox's bathrobe on out of spite before sneaking past the kitchen and sprinting towards his bedroom to grab a strawberry condom from his hidden drawer with furrowed brows, still being quite pissed that he was practically forced to shower with an aching hard on. But instead of huffing and puffing he made his way to Fox's room to hopefully end it all and sleep.

“Oh, hey. You're here.” the redhead smiled as he turned to look over, taking out a pink magic wand from his suitcase and placing it on the bed next to the very revealing yet rather cut strawberry top and skirt, making the others face flush red as he pointed at it. “What the hell is that!? It doesn't even cover anything up!” he practical yelled out. “Well, that's the point now, isn't it? And close the door, unless you want father to walk in and see what a slut you're about to be.” Fox grinned which made Eric grumble angrily like some chihuahua, but he eventually gave in and locked the door before he grabbed the skimpy outfit that non surprisingly had a pair of matching pink thigh highs.

The Russian slowly dropped the bathrobe to the floor and slid the thigh highs on first, each one at a time as he could feel the redheads eyes on him which made him even more embarrassed by the already embarrassing situation he was in. Just think about it. He was gonna have sex with his friend of all people, the person who he made jokes about having sex together but not expecting to actually do it.

He then quickly put on the rest of the outfit but watched curiously as Fox pulled out what seemed to be... a pink dog muzzle?! What the hell is he into?! While eric was having a silent mental breakdown in his head, The redhead walked over and carefully tightened the pink muzzle securely around His head and over both his mouth and nose. It seemed like a perfect fit. It was incredible, honestly. It just fit like a glove.

“Walk over to the edge of the bed.” The german commanded as he pulled out a pink leather collar with a matching pink leash, making Eric bite his botrom lip at all the props before doing as told and walking towards the edge of the bed. He let the other snap the collar to his neck and attach the leash, checking to see if it was a good amount of tightness before unzipping his pants and making him gulp in fear.. pleasurable fear. He silently listened as the other took the condom out of the packet and rolled it onto his length.

Eric gasped out shock as he was suddenly grabbed by his hair and forcefully pushed down onto the pleasant smelling bed, his eyes widening and crying out in pleasure as he was forcefully shoved into out of nowhere as tears rolled down his face. He has done this multiple times before but... why does it feel different with him? It was odd, really. It felt like his brain had turned to much and his body just has lost all of its energy.

“You know, I've been thinking about this all day. I just wanted to see how I can break you like this. But I couldn't. Pocky was being greedy all day long, holding onto you like he'd die If he let you go.” The taller redhead hissed out with a hint of anger in his voice, making the other hiccup as he dug his nails into the bedsheets, trembling and panting. “s-sorry... I'm s-sorry...” he choked out and drooled, laying his head on the bed sideways so he could glance at the other every once in a while. He had to admit, his eyes were nice to look at. The certain shade of grey just had a pleasing feeling to it, but also a silent yet deeper meaning.

“Shit,” Fox started as he held the rather short leash in his hand, giving it a tug as he began to eagerly move his hips with a smirk growing on his face. “You look like such a slut.” he hummed out and moved the fabric of the short skirt up to look at how his cock disappeared each time he snapped his hips into the other, enjoying the cries and moans of pleasure that came from the Russian underneath him who clawed at his grey and rose scented sheets with a yowl.

“Faster... please, faster!” Eric practically yelled out as he enjoyed the feeling of his cock brushing against the bedsheets every time Fox thrusted into him with such strenght, but no speed. It made him go absolutely insane. He was just so close to touching his prostate, but it was like he was avoiding it on purpose. Shitty German bastard.

The redhead couldn't help but smirk as he covered his mouth and stared down at the smaller male, seeing just how messed up he got him to be as his cock throbbed inside of him and his face flushed dark red. “You're one eager bitch, aren't you?” he snickered in a mean way and gave the leash a rough rug, making him choke and gasp for air before suddenly yelling once he had finally picked up the pace.

He was going crazy, he felt like he could cum at any given moment now as he tightly screwed his eyes shut and drooled as his orgasm was about to wash over him but flinched as his cock was grabbed. “Don't you even think about cumming early. I'll make you eat dinner on the floor like a fucking dog.” Fox hissed out and pressed his thumb against his sensitive tip, exactly where the little slit was where his cum would usually splurt out of. Fear grew in the smaller ones body as he burried his face into the sheets to avoid looking at him any longer, whimpering softly into it.

“Relax, puppy. Your body is just going crazy in my grasp, It's turning me on so much.” Fox grinned as he tugged the leash and whispered in Eric's ear, giving the shell of it a lick before giving it a rather rough bite which made the male flinch and hiss softly with more tears picking in the corners of his eyes as he shakily reached out and grabbed the first thing that touched his hand, which was the german's little fox plushie who he called his son for some reason.

He loudly moaned and buried his face into the soft fur of the plushie, the muzzle was making it a little hard to do so but it was at least good enough to comfort him some. The plushie had the same scent as Fox; oranges, vanilla and pencil shavings. It was a strange scent but it was calming in some odd way, it made him relax his body and make it easier for Fox to move in a rapid speed that he liked.

A couple of minutes have passed an The redhead seemed to been getting bored of the position and the lack of props, so he grabbed the black scarf that Eric forgot in his room and couple of days ago and suddenly covered his eyes with it, making him visibly panic as he frantically whipped his head around before feeling his hair being grabbed and pulled back.

“Stay still.” Fox simply whispered and stared down at his body, pulling out for a bit and making the needy russian whimper in frustration as he heard some sort of box be opened. It made him nervous, so nervous that his legs began to tremble and shake like crazy. There was silence for a couple of minutes before suddenly...

Smack!

“Fuck!” Eric yelled out in pain once he felt a harsh and stinging pain on his ass, trembling and panting heavily. Fox quickly administered eighteen more strikes, each of them making the poor male twitch and weakly scream. He was sobbing loudly, but the redhead enjoyed the sight of his cock leaking precum and dirtying up both his thighs and the gray bedsheets, making the spot very visible.

He panted, catching his breath, or at least until he felt the sting slap of the germans hand on his ass. Fox slapped each cheek each time as he dropped the crop, bringing loud cries from Eric. But then without any warning, he forced his cock deep into him once more, plunging in rather deep in just one stroke. His head jerked up at the sudden intrusion, and he let out a loud cry. It wasn't only that it hurt but also that it was a sudden shock to his system.

Yet Fox didn't let that stop him from absolutely destroying his insides at this point. He'd pull out completely before harshly driving back into his pained hole. The redhead kept up the rapid pace for as long as he could. Then just before he couldn't hold back any longer, he came deep into the strawberry condom he had rolled onto his cock and gave the leash a harsh tug, making Eric come undone as he came all over the sheets and shook harshly from the rough housing.

Although Fox wasn't done yet as he carefully pulled out and took the condom off, tying a knot in it before tossing it into the garbage can that was next to his work desk. “Don't you dare sleep just yet.” he simply warned and made the tired ravenette gulp in fear as the blindfold was slowly taken off, wincing as he was turned over on his back and fully pushed onto the bed.

Eric layed his head back and held the small fox plushie close for comfort as the redhead grabbed the magic wand from earlier, looking at all the setting before turning it in and setting it on a low stage, pressing it against the russians tip and making him yelp from the sudden intense pleasure.

“N-No! No, stop! T-Too much...!” He cried out and arched his back, whimpering and loudly moaning as the vibrations of the small yet powerful pink magic wand made him wanna cry. The pleasure was unbearable, it felt like he couldn't breathe as his body shook rapidly and twitched until Fox decided to have at least a bit of mercy and turned it off.

Eric trembled and quietly whimpered as he stared up at the ceiling and let Fox gently take off the muzzle and Collar, putting them all in the box while the ravenette shakily took off the outfit he was wearing since he didn't wanna dirty it up or sleep with it on.

The redhead put the box back in the closet and picked out a baggy sweater along with a pair of boxers since he knew how much Eric hated sleeping with pants, also opening up the window which made the other smile before helping him but the clothes back on. “Thank you...” he softly muttered with a hoarse voice from all the yelling and moaning, putting it on with a hiss and opening up his arms for his friend.

Fox seemed rather surprised at what The russian wanted from him, but he gave in and crawled onto bed, wrapping his arms around him and carefully laying their heads on the soft pillow. “I'm sorry if I hurt you too much, berri.” the redhead apologized as he planted a kiss on the males forehead, gently petting his slightly damp hair as he took in the fresh minty scent.

“It did hurt but, it didn't hurt too much. You just caught me by surprise multiple times.” He answered back with a yawn and planted his face in the germans chest, clearly tired as he fell asleep without thinking much about it, making Fox chuckle some as he held him close and carefully reached for his phone.

He looked at the recording from earlier and softly hummed, going onto whatsapp before clicking on Ghosty's contact and sending it to him without any context before turning it off and tossing it on his nightstand with ease. Listening to the quiet purring that came from Eric with a smile.

“We should definitely do this again sometime.” Fox said to himself aloud, relaxing some and closing his eyes until he heard a soft whisper; “Shut up and sleep already.