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indieyuugure · 1 year

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Wait,how much time have spent in the story from Chapter 1 to 12?!

I remembered Leo said 2k12 Leo was infected by krang just six hours ago

From chapter 1 to chapter 12 is roughly 20 hours.

Their birthday party is obviously sometime at night. Leo says that they had pizza for dinner and cake, so their party probably was an hour or so. While they’re out on the roof tops you can clearly see it’s nighttime, maybe 10 or 11pm. A few hours after that, let’s say 1 am, they discover the Kraang and fall into the Rise Universe.

Leo states that it’s probably around the same time there as back home, so they only will have about 4-5 hours or so until sunrise. They meet the Rise turtles, and after some pizza end up crashing in one of their room for the rest of the night. Well, accept for Leo and Raph, who probably only slept for 20 to 30 minutes before going off on their next adventure.

You can see in this page that the sun is rising from the East. It’s probably around 5-6am when the harbor get’s blown up.

While that’s happening, Mikey and Donnie even say that they haven’t been sleeping for that long, and that it’s about morning.

Later when 12 April and Casey meet Rise Leo, she explains basically everything I just said. “They disappeared sometime last night after their birthday party. We thought they had gone home, but this morning we discovered that they hadn’t been back since we last saw them.”

A short while after that, the Donnies meet up with Casey Leo and April and you can see in this cut to a little blurb of Draxum that it’s the insufferably early hour of 9am.

There aren’t many clues to infer durning Leo and Raph’s fight, but as the author I will tell you that it’s 10am when they get their mystic weapons and another hour until they get to the abandoned subway station. Their fight doesn’t actually last that long, maybe 10 to 15mins, but it’s very action packed. A little while after that and the others come. So we’ll say it’s maybe 11 ish when it cuts to them on the train headed for Splinter April and Casey’s location.

Splinter states that they’ve been waiting over and hour for them to come. They were most likely supposed to meet there at the same time and Rise Donnie admits that in addition to poor scheduling, they also had a few “technical difficulties” (12 Raph and Leo). By now it’s 1 or 2 in the afternoon, and they’re plotting their next move.

When Donnie is talking with Splinter about Leo’s issues, he estimates that the pills he gives Splinter will last a few hours, so you assume that the entirety of the TCRI debacle was 3 to 4 hours.

A little after that, you can see in this panel that the sun is up in the sky, though not quite perfectly, it’s early afternoon and there’s a storm brewing. (If I’m totally honest I fudged the sun a little because it looks cooler like this)

Once again, there are very few clues as to the amount of time that has passed during their adventure in TCRI. And even afterwards it’s hard to tell because of the heavy storm. I will just say that they spend roughly 4 hours there. This is including the time it took to get there, the time inside, and the time after when the building explodes and 12 Mikey is gone.

Chapter 10: Retribution spans approximately and hour and a half. The bit you mentioned is in Retribution

Rise Leo is clueing you in on how long it’s been since 12 Leo was under Krang’s control, and also flabbergasted by the fact that it’s been such a short amount of time and Leo is already on his feet trying to save the day. Of course he doesn’t know about Healing Hands, hence why he takes Leo’s exhaustion as he’s in pain.

After the Leos get’s back with Mikey, it’s sunset, around 7pm. It’s not super obvious in Retribution, but by the beginning of Hell on Earth the sky is washed in sunset colors and you can see the sun setting in the west in the backgrounds.

The Crystal Shards is basically just a continuation of of Hell on Earth with not that much time passing between them.

I don’t usually make a ton of references to the exact time in my stories, but there are lots of ways you can sort of guess what time it is and how long it’s been. I won’t say I make it easy though🤣

Good question! :]

#rise of the parallel #tmnt #q&a #ninja turtles #teenage mutant ninja turtles

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boldlyvoid · 9 months

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December 16th, 1986

Steve Harrington x Eddie Munson

Summary: It took 8 months, but Steve's parents finally sold their house... and Steve has no idea where he's going to live now.

Warnings: drug use, mutual pining, first kisses, getting together, moving in together, Wayne and Mr. Clark are dating in this

Word Count: 2.5k

For the past 8 months, Steve has been getting ready for this moment.

His parents announced pretty soon after the earthquake that they would be moving. They put the house up for sale, they packed their things and they left… they said he could stay there till it sold, make sure that the Realtor showed the house off right and answer any questions that the potential buyers have. He answered things that he shouldn’t have, he told lies, he made the house seem haunted and he prolonged living there as long as he could until another rich family decided they’d take it no matter what.

His last day to live in his childhood home is December 16th. He has 2 weeks to pack, find an apartment and start living life on his own terms. His parents “helped” the best way they knew how. With a check for $1000 as a thank you for looking after the place until now and words of support… those words being “We know you can do it, and if not, here’s our new address.”

Robin offered to let him stay with her but without her mom knowing because she already thinks they’re dating in secret and that wouldn’t help. He can’t ask Nancy for help cause she’s in Boston— Jonathan might be willing to help but since their breakup… he’s not really hanging out with anyone much. Dustin's mom has made it clear he can stay over whenever he wants but he’d have to sleep on the couch in the living room and there wouldn't be much privacy.

The 4 apartments downtown are taken currently, they won’t be available for god-knows how long and he can’t afford to buy a house of his own… his job sucks, and he’s worried he won’t even be there much longer once Robin goes off to college cause Keith hates him, so he should be looking for both a new job and a place to live.

It all comes tumbling out of him after a joint and a beer while lying on the carpet in Eddie’s room.

“Dude,” Eddie stops him mid-ramble. “You can stay here.”

“Where?”

“Here,” Eddie waves around. “In my room, with me, for as long as you need.”

He laughs as he sits up, “Yeah I can see it now, my race car poster can go there. My trophies will sit in a box over there on the floor and after I organize your closet for the first time like, ever, I’ll put my clothes in there.”

“I mean, I think the race car would look better over there,” Eddie points to the one blank spot on his wall with a smirk. “I’m completely serious, Stevie, you can stay here. Wayne won’t mind.”

He just sighs, “I mean, I think I can store all my things in Dustin's weird bomb shelter storage thing—

“Wait, what?” Eddie cuts him off. “He has a bomb shelter?”

“I don’t know it’s like not connected to his house and it’s in the backyard and it’s underground and all concrete,” Steve explains. “But they just keep his mom's homemade stuff down there like she pickles shit and makes jam, so... I could keep some boxes down there and just bring the important things here.”

“See, that sounds like a great plan,” Eddie cheers him on.

“But…” he doesn’t know how to ask.

“What?”

He sighs, “where am I going to sleep?”

“Here,” Eddie says like it’s no big deal, pointing down at his bed. “It’s not like you haven’t slept here before.”

“Yeah, but, every night, for-for I don’t know how long?” Steve worries, “You’d seriously be okay with that?”

Eddie nods, “I mean, we sleep pretty good when we’re together…”

Steve sighs, he’s right. No nightmares, no night sweats, no morning headaches, notate night anxiety attacks— and that’s just all the stuff on his end. Eddie hasn’t been on a regular sleep schedule like this since he was a toddler, sleeping from midnight to 9am every time they’re together, he’s more productive and he’s happier and they really love sleeping together... It just feels right.

“Don’t-don’t take this the wrong way, but-but—

“Oh no,” Eddie worries right away.

“No, no, it’s a good thing I promise,” Steve assures. “I just wanted to say I… I love you, man. You’re a wonderful person and you take such good care of all your friends and-and don’t tell Robin but you’re one of the best people in my life and I don’t know what I’d do without you.”

Eddie tries to make a joke response but his mouth just opens and closes and he shakes his head in disbelief, “You do?”

Steve nods, “I really do. Thank you… for everything.”

Eddie gets off his bed and crowds Steve on the floor, wrapping him up in such a powerful hug they end up lying down with Eddie on top of him, “I love you too, Stevie.”

They’re like that for well over a minute, but with the weed in their system, it might’ve been even longer than that. They end up cuddled on the floor, Eddie’s face in Steve’s neck, Steve’s fingers tracing shapes on Eddie's back, the two of them silent and content and oddly comfortable.

They cuddle often. This is how they fall asleep. After long chats about all sorts of things: work, bad dads, evil teachers, stupid ex-friends, relationships that went south... You name it, they’ve talked about it. It started one night after he drove Robin home from work, she had a headache and just wanted to sleep and he needed someone to talk to— somehow he ended up parked in front of Eddie’s trailer before he could even register how he got there and Eddie was coming outside to make sure he was okay. He wasn’t. But he’s been okay since then, since knowing he has another safe space with someone who cares about him.

Now he knows that someone loves him… and Steve loves him right back. Maybe more than how he loves Robin or Dustin. Maybe he loves him more like he loved Nancy? This did feel an awfully lot like when he cuddled with her, only, they did this after sex… completely naked, cuddled up for 10-20 minutes before he had to get her home for her curfew, but he soaked it all in. It was his favourite part of the whole thing.

And now he has it again, just in a different form. In a different shape… an Eddie shape that’s even warmer and heavier and smells like home and doesn’t have to leave after a few minutes. And when Eddie said he loved him back, it was real. It was sincere. It was everything he wanted.

He rests his cheek against the top of Eddie’s head for a moment, lets out a sigh from all his thoughts and then he does it. He kisses the top of Eddie's head and squeezes him tighter. And to his surprise, Eddie kisses him right back. His lips touch Steve’s neck and they stay there, again and again, he kisses him until he’s straddling Steve’s hips and his lips meet his jaw and Steve stops breathing.

His eyes blown wide, his hands fallen to his sides, he’s frozen. Eddie notices and pulls back, he cups Steve’s jaw and stares at him, “hey… I’m sorry, I can—

Steve doesn’t let him finish, he simply grips his t-shirt and pulls him down into a real kiss. Lips pressed firmly together, eyes squeezed shut— on his end, at least. It’s not Eddie's turn to be shocked still. Steve holds him there for a moment and then releases, noticing Eddie’s now frozen as he opens his eyes. He laughs, finding him so un-godly cute, “Sorry…”

“No, no, don’t apologize,” Eddie says in a mere whisper, still dumbfounded that that really happened. But he comes back to reality, he stares at Steve’s lips and then back up to his eyes, “Kiss me whenever you'd like, pretty boy.”

Steve sits up with Eddie still in his lap, chest to chest now, he cups Eddie’s face, “same goes for you, handsome.”

So, Eddie kisses him this time, sweet and gentile and everything Steve’s ever wanted. It’s slow and sweet, and his lips are soft, Eddie wraps his arms around him and holds him close. Steves is the first one to initiate more, swiping his tongue across his bottom lip, Eddie almost moans as he lets him in.

Steve's hand slips from his cheek, down his neck and rests on his chest before he wraps his arms around Eddie’s middle and tugs him in even closer. He’s never had a kiss that feels like this: there’s love and passion and a familiarity that feels like they’ve kissed a million times before.

He’s not sure how long they kiss, but it feels like hours.

Glorious, fantastic, and magical hours that he never wants to end.

When Eddie finally pulls away he doesn’t look too happy— which worries Steve. “I love this, but I’ve gotta piss so goddamn bad, dude.”

Steve laughs, “Go, go pee and then we can continue this in the bed, my ass is going numb.”

Eddie steals one last kiss, “Okay, I’ll be right back. Might get some snacks too… the munchies are kicking in.”

And then he’s gone, leaving Steve alone in his room… he reaches over for the walkie-talkie on Eddie’s bedside table, pulls out the antenna and changes the frequency to the one he and Robin use. It’s late, she’s probably asleep, but he’s allowed to wake her up when he needs her.

“Rob? Robin? Are you up?”

He waits a moment and then he hears it, she groans, “What?”

“It happened.”

“You’re gonna have to be more descriptive, dingus,” she bullies him. “And speak up, where are you?”

“I’m at Eddie's, he’s gonna be back in a second but… but we kissed. It happened, Rob.”

“Do you want a parade? Some gay confetti cake?” She teases, tired and not in the mood but he can hear her slight smile.

“No, I just wanted to tell you,” he smiles like an idiot on his end. “And I told him I love him, so there’s that…”

“Congrats, you kissed the same sex before I did— can I please go back to bed now?” She begs.

“Yeah, sorry, I’ll see yo tomorrow,” he lets her go. “Night, rob.”

“Night, dingus,” he says back and then the line goes dead. She’s turned it off completely.

He flops back to the bed with the walkie pressed to his chest and the most shit-eating grin plastered to his face. He’s never felt so happy in his life. And Eddie sees it. He leans against the doorway, bag of chips in hand, just smiling back at him.

“You know, I always wondered what my dad meant when he said I was more like Wayne than anyone else in their family, that I had to be a Munson like my mom said because I’m his twin…” Eddie explains and Steve sits right up, nervous that he was caught.

“What?”

“Wayne’s had the same boyfriend since I was like 14,” he explains. “They see each other in the mornings when he’s coming home and his lovers getting ready for work. He brings him coffee, they get a few minutes to just chat and then he'd come back here to make sure I was ready for the bus… and I didn’t know he was his boyfriend for a long time. I actually didn’t know for sure until we were in the hospital, and Scott was there, holding Wayne’s hand.”

“Wait, that’s why Mr. Clarke was always around?” Steve can’t believe it. “I knew they were friends but… oh my god?”

Eddie makes his way to the bed and nods, “They’ve been together for a while. And happily. If it wouldn’t fuck with his job, they’d be living together… he has a second room in his house so they’ve been thinking about pretending to be roommates but, I don’t know who’d buy that.”

“I would’ve,” Steve assures him. “Believe me, that is not the first thing I think of when I see two older dudes hanging out.”

“And if Wayne moves in with him… then I get the trailer,” Eddie explains. “And there’d be more room for your things… and you’d never have to leave…”

“Oh,” Steve’s heart swells. “You’d want that?”

Eddie nods again, “I want you for as long as I can have you.”

“How does forever sound?” Steve teases, wanting that too.

“Perfect,” he agrees before lunging at him for another kiss.

—

When December 16th rolls around, Steve has all his things packed, they load it all into Eddie’s van and keep the non-essential things at Dustins in his cellar. It’s a relatively easy move, the hardest part was organizing Eddie’s closet so Steve’s things could fit in there. He convinces Eddie to donate some things, but by “donate” he meant put shit in a box and give it to Mike.

And Wayne’s home that day too, he doesn’t go back to work until 8pm which means that he can make them dinner. He’s s happy to have Steve around, slightly because he’s loved Steve ever since he dragged Eddie out of hell and to a hospital— but mostly because Eddie loves him. They’re a little family.

And, speaking of family: Scott comes over too.

The 4 men sit around a little table and chat and laugh and celebrate the start of something new. Something beautiful. New love, but more specifically, Gay love.

“Um,” Steve starts to speak when the conversation starts to lull. “Do you guys know any other lesbians in the area?”

They nod, “Yeah, we do, why?” Wayne asks.

“My best friend thinks she’s the only lesbian in the whole town and I thought maybe we could have like a gay New Year's party or something so she would feel less alone?”

“Does she have a fake ID?” Eddie asks and Scott glares at him. “What? Candace and Sharon literally run a gay bar in Indy, we could just go there all together.”

“You guys can go,” Scott waves his hands. “I am not going to a club at my big age. I am long past finding that fun.”

“Robin would love to go,” Steve announces for her. “We’ll find her something to use.”

“Candy isn’t above sneaking someone in,” Wayne teases. “You guys will have a blast.”

“Can I just say thanks again for letting me stay here?” Steve asks, feeling a little emotional with how amazing this is all turning out to be.

“Oh, it’s nothing,” Wayne waves it off.

“You could’ve even moved in with me, or just kept your things at my place,” Scott offers. “Any kid of Waynes is a kid of mine.”

He gets a little choked up, unsure of what to say, he just smiles. “Thank you,” is all he can muster.

Going from having 1 dad who didn’t even care to call him on his birthday to having Eddie’s 2 dads who’d do anything for him, thanks to Eddie is just too much to handle right away. But he’ll get used to it.

This is his family now.

They’ll have to do this every year now; a big dinner on the 16th of December every year to celebrate coming home.

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galaxywarp · 8 months

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It’s nearly 9am and I haven’t slept and I no longer want to be awake but I am also feeling a strong fear/aversion to going to sleep.

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justsayuluvmetn · 1 year

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Best friend Ever

pairings → switch!taeyong x switch!reader (afab)

warnings → 18+, masturbation, oral (f and m receiving), use of slut, dirty talk, unprotected sex, etc

word count → 2.4k

It's currently 9pm, you’re waiting for your best friend to arrive at your apartment for your weekly movie night. To prepare, you’ve set out a bunch of pillows and blankets so that the two of you can get as comfortable as possible. Just as the microwave beeps, indicating the popcorn is done, the door to your apartment swings open.

"Perfect timing." Grinning as you hold up the bags of popcorn.

"I brought other snacks too." Taeyong says as he sets a grocery bag full of your favorite snacks on the coffee table. "Tae, you don't even eat any of these; why’d you only get snacks that I like?" You shuffled through the bag with a frown.

"Well, it’s my turn to pick a movie, and I know you won’t like it, so I wanted to make up for it." If you weren’t going to like it, that could only mean one thing... "Is it a scary movie?" You ask, looking at him with wide eyes as your head slowly tilts to the side. Yeah, he was right; you weren’t going to like it.

"Well, if that’s the case, I’ll need a drink." Walking to the fridge to grab a bottle of soju and some shot glasses. The two of you take a couple of shots, catching up on your week and other things going on in your lives. After a while, you turn the lights off so you can get cozy with all of the pillows and blankets on your couch.

There was about a quarter left of the movie when Taeyong nudged you. "Y/N," he whispered, "Are you awake?" Shifting in the blankets, you pick your head up to nod at him. "Mhm, unfortunately."

"Come here." Pulling you by the sleeve of your shirt, causing your upper body to fall into him. Your cheeks heat up. You’ve cuddled with Taeyong before, but the butterflies you feel in your stomach are inevitable every time.

"Can you play with my hair?" You asked while trying to look up at him. He’s focused on the movie, but you feel his hand move toward your head. "Your hair smells good today." He says as he softly pets your head. "I used the shampoo you left in my shower, so I hope you think it smells good." You tell him before snuggling more into his chest.

It doesn't take much longer for you to doze off, considering Taeyong has been playing with your hair for the longest time, plus you have no interest in the movie that was playing.

The next morning, you wake up alone in your bed. Lifting yourself up to stretch, you notice it looks like Taeyong slept next to you last night. Smiling, you begin to blush at the thought of Taeyong carrying you upstairs. After freshening up, you head downstairs, immediately being hit with the aroma of your favorite breakfast. Taeyong stands in front of your stove, wearing nothing but the sweats he wore last night. Walking up behind him, you snake your arms around his torso, causing him to jump.

"I thought you were going to sleep forever." Taeyong laughs at you.

"Wha- It's only 9am. When did we go to bed?" You asked, laying your head on his back. Taeyong could stay like this forever, and so could you. "It was around 12am."

"Wow, I haven’t slept that long in a while." You say, your arms slipping off of him as he moves to walk away from the stove.

Taeyong turns around, causing your eyes to widen. He follows your eyes down to his waist. Cheeks heating up, you open your mouth to speak. "Wh-" You start, "I’m so sorry, Y/N. I didn't mean for this to happen." He seems embarrassed, but he doesn’t move to cover himself. You smirked, deciding it was time for you to test the waters of your friendship. You take a step closer to him, reaching out to place your hands on his torso. "Taeyongie, how did this happen?"

Taeyong ignores your question, "W-what are you doing, Y/N?"

"I think I asked you something, Tae." You look up into his eyes, waiting for a response. Whatever space is left between you is filled with sexual tension.

"When you were hugging me.. I’m sorry I didn't mean to-" Taeyong tries to pull away from your grip.

"Can I help you? It must hurt being that hard." Pouting up at him as his efforts to get away from you stop

"Y-you really want to? You aren’t upset?" He asks you in disbelief. Shaking your head at him, you move your hand to palm his hard length through his sweats. A whimper instantly leaves Taeyong's soft lips.

"Can I suck your cock, Taeyongie?" You ask as you bend down on your knees. Taeyong hesitantly nods his head at you.

Slowly, you pull his sweats down. You had no idea what you were doing or where this was going, but you knew for certain that you needed Taeyong’s cock in your mouth. Taeyong's sweats fell to his ankles. Tracing your finger around the outline of his cock, you lean forward to kiss his length.

"No teasing; I thought you wanted my cock in that pretty mouth?" Taeyong’s aura shifted from shy and embarrassed to a dominant side you’ve never been able to see.

Pulling his boxers down excruciatingly slow, "I just want to take my time; I want you to feel good, Tae." Finally, his cock springs free. You knew he was big from the print he left in his sweats, but seeing him naked makes all the difference.

"Well, teasing doesn’t make me feel good. If you want to make me feel good, you-" His voice trails off when you place a soft kiss on the tip of his cock before taking him into your mouth.

Taeyong’s hands grip your head, lightly tugging at your hair.

"Such a slut wanting your best friend's cock." Taeyong gently forces more of himself down your throat. You hum around him, feeling yourself become wet at his words.

"God, you’re so pretty like this." He grunts as he continues to throat-fuck you. Tears brim your eyes as you begin to gag around him. "Just a little longer, baby." He throws his head back while letting out the moans he’s been holding in.

After a couple more minutes of you taking his length, he said, "F-fuck baby, I’m gonna come. Where do you want it?" Without saying a word, you freed his length from your mouth. You look up at him sweetly through your eyelashes with your tongue hanging out. Moving his hand quickly around himself, Taeyong feels his release spurt into your mouth. Tapping his cock onto your tongue to be sure he was finished, he said, "Be a good girl and swallow. All of it."

Standing up, you open your mouth to show him you’ve swallowed. "Ah!" You yelp as Taeyong swiftly picks you up and throws you over his shoulder. "Where are we going?" You ask with a raspy voice.

"I’m gonna take you upstairs and reward you for being a good slut." He says walking up the stairs with you. Usually the name-calling would make you sad, but hearing it come from Taeyong has your panties soaked.

Taeyong sets you on the bed and says, "You won’t believe how many fantasies I’ve had about you. They’re all so naughty." You stay silent, not trusting your voice to speak. Taeyong kneels in front of you as you lay on your bed and says, "Be a good girl and spread your legs for me," not wasting any time when your legs snap open.

Lowering himself between your legs, Taeyong’s face is centimeters away from your soaked panties. Inhaling sharply, "You’re so wet, Princess. You smell delicious." Sticking out his tongue, he begins to lap over your clothed pussy.

"Taeyongieee, please don’t tease; I thought this was a reward." You moan, grabbing fistfuls of his hair.

"You’ll get your reward, don't worry." Moving your panties to the side, Taeyong licks the strip of your pussy before taking your clit between his lips.

"O-oh god, Tae, that feels so good; don’t stop." Throwing your head back and your eyes screwed shut, you say, "Please don’t stop."

Taeyong does as told. Between your wetness and Taeyong’s saliva, you almost didn’t feel his finger slide into you. Taeyong adds another finger, curling them inside you.

"Y- you’re drooling everywhere." You say as Taeyong lifts his head up.

A sinful chuckle escapes from Taeyong's lips, "Baby, that's not drool. Open your mouth." Doing as told, you feel your pussy tighten at the emptiness as Taeyong brings his fingers to your mouth.

"Suck. That’s how wet you are for me." He bites his lip, watching you suck yourself off of his fingers. "Don’t you taste good?" You nod.

"I’m not done." Taeyong removes his fingers and moves them back down to your pussy. This time, he adds three fingers, causing you to jump. Pumping in and out of you, he lifts up your shirt, starts to massage one of your tits, and then begins suckling on your nipple.

Becoming overstimulated and starting to squirm underneath him. "Come here," You pick up his head, bringing him up to you and pulling him into a deep kiss. Taeyong manages to slip his tongue into your mouth while his fingers are still pushing in and out of your throbbing pussy.

"I-I’m gonna cum, Tae. Oh, please don’t stop." You moan into his mouth. "Then cum. Cum on my fingers, Princess." Taeyong’s fingers curl inside of you, causing the knot in your stomach to come undone.

Taeyong removes his fingers, sticking them into his mouth. "Tae, please, I need you." You beg. "What do you need, Princess? Tell me." He looks down at you mockingly.

"Please, I need you inside of me; I need you to fuck me." Sticking out your lip in hopes he’ll give in.

"Only because you asked so nicely. Look at you begging without me asking you to. Such a slut." He shakes his head at you disapprovingly.

"I promise to be good please just fuck me." Taeyong tilts his head at you with a smile. "Baby, you’ve been such a good girl for me; don’t worry, I’ll fuck you until you can’t take it."

You gulp, pulling him back into a kiss, not being able to resist him any longer. Not breaking the kiss, Taeyong lines himself up with your still-soaked pussy.

Slowly, he pushes his length into you. You let out a sharp moan, trying to get adjusted to his length. "Does it hurt at all?" He asks, looking into your eyes with concern. "I want it to hurt." You say back to him through your breathy moans.

Taeyong’s hand reaches up to your throat, wrapping his fingers around you. "Do you mean that?" Not breaking eye contact, You nearly scream, "Fuck, yes, Tae, please!" His grip tightens around you before he pulls his cock out just to slam it back into you. "Fucking slut. You’re taking my cock so well."

His words make you tighten around him. "I felt that. As if you need to be any tighter." He grunts.

"Can I ride you?" You ask shyly. Taeyong nods, pulling out of you. Switching spots with Taeyong, you climb on top of him. Taeyong’s cock lays on his stomach as you lower yourself to glide yourself over it. Rocking back and forth, humping his cock. Throwing his head back, you hear soft, pretty moans fall from his lips.

"Taeyongie, earlier you were gonna tell me how to make you feel good." You remind him, "What do you want me to do, baby?" Taeyong winces at the pet name.

"Do you like when I call you baby?" You ask him. Nodding back at you, it was your turn. Picking yourself up, you slowly slide down onto Taeyong's cock. "Tae, you feel so good inside of me, you fit so well." You tell him through your moans. Leaning down, you move your hand to his neck and ask, "Can I?" He looks deeply into your eyes and responds with a soft, "Please."

You begin rolling your hips to feel him deeper inside of you. He was the perfect fit, hitting you in all the right places. "Taeyongie, you’re such a good boy. Making me feel so good. Am I making you feel good?" You ask him.

"Princess, you’re so tight, I’m going to come." He tells you through his clenched teeth.

Slowing down, you release your grip around his throat. "Beg for it, baby boy; it's only fair."

"Please don’t stop. Please, let me cum!" He pleads, bucking his hips upward toward you.

"Not when you do that, you have to be good." You say looking down at him. "I’m sorry. I’ll be good," he says lazily, throwing his head back.

Resuming, you pump yourself up and down on him. Looking back up at you after a couple minutes, Taeyong can tell your legs are getting tired. Without saying anything, he swiftly moves you underneath him.

"W-what are you doing?" You asked, confused. Yes, your legs were tired, but you weren’t ready to stop.

"I want to fuck you. Get on all fours. Now." Without hesitating, you get on your hands and knees. Taeyong preps you again with his fingers before sliding his cock back into you.

"Still want it to hurt?" Taeyong asks. "Y-yes, P-please." You hiccup through your moans. Taeyong grabs a fistful of your hair with one hand and raises the other to slap your ass. "A-ah again." He cocks an eyebrow, then lands his hand on your ass again.

Reaching below you, he rubs your clit as he thrusts deeply into you. "Tae, I’m gonna cum." You whine, trying to move the hair sticking to your face. You look down to watch Taeyong touch you. Watching him causes the familiar knot to return to your stomach.

"Cum on my cock, baby; be a good girl and cum." This was all it took for the knot to come undone, though it felt different this time.

"That’s right, baby, squirt on my cock. So fucking hot." He says as he changes his pace. Your eyes started to get fuzzy, and you felt like your body could give out at any moment.

"I’m gonna cum," He leans forward and grunts in your ear. "Cum for me; finish inside me, baby." You whisper to him before grabbing his face and pulling him into yet another deep kiss. Taeyong whimpers into the kiss, releasing his load inside of you. Slowly, he pulls out, watching his cum leak out of you.

He collapses onto you, panting heavily. "That was—" you interrupt while wrapping your arms around him. "Amazing?"

Taeyong lifts his head up to look at you, smiling ear to ear, and says, "Totally."

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