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Summary:

feinberg explodes after being called pretty

Notes:

im alive!
lowercase as always

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this full body mirror was a blessing and a curse.

it's a blessing every morning every time he's getting ready, easy for him to make sure he looks good before he leaves.

and it's a curse now as couri fucks him hard and slow in front of it.

he pants, a moan being punched out of him every time couri bucks up into him and slams directly into his prostate and makes his toes curl, drool dripping down the corner of his mouth.

couri's touch is hot all over his body as he trails his fingers over fein's exposed flesh.

"you're so pretty, look at yourself." couri murmurs the words directly into his ear, and he shivers and whimpers, fighting to keep his eyes from falling closed against his will as his dick twitches and more precum leaks from his tip, whining when couri's fingers trail up his throbbing length and smear the mess of precum around before leaving his desperation alone.

"you're leaking so much, do you see how easily you fall apart because of me?" couri pulls him down against another thrust into him, and his cock spurts precum as he twitches from the intense feeling, only able to whine his lovers name out like it was the only word he knew.

his tail wraps around the avian, keeping them close as he's taken apart in front of the mirror, made to watch himself get fucked brainless as he's fed sweet loving praise that makes him so dizzy.

"my pretty pretty boy, falling apart so beautifully on my cock, this is such a blessing to witness." couri's hand leaves his chest to run down his abdomen, fingers spread where a bulge always appears and disappears and never fails to drive fein to the brink of an orgasm.

"do you see this? see how well you take me?" couri drives it home by pushing in as far as he could and pushing down, making him gasp and squirm, clawing the carpet as his senses are overwhelmed. "you're so pretty stuffed full of my cock, i love the sight so much.. my pretty boy," couri sighs directly into his ear, and his eyes are glued to what he looks like in the mirror, absolutely falling apart by couri's touch.

he squirms at the words, blush spreading further down his shoulders while precum spills from his aching dick, standing curved between his spread thighs. his collar stands out against his pale flesh, and he feels couri mouthing at the skin above his collar, licking and biting gently. while couri lavishes a spot on his throat with care, his mind drifts, praise making him feel all floaty. he jumps with a moan when couri bites down and sucks hard, leaving hickey after hickey as his head spins, watching dark blemishes appear on his pale skin.

"pretty boy.. all mine. such a treasure i've claimed as mine forever.. you fall apart so beautifully every time, do you see yourself?" he whines couri's name out and his lover chuckles. he feels so weak, driven to this point by the constant pressure against his prostate and denial, couri's words sending hot surges of arousal through him and the teasing touches all over his body. 

he can't think about anything but couri, and there's no mercy for him at all because his lover keeps talking and talking, feeding him praise and making him flush hot all over. couri pushes deep into him and just grinds against him while he talks, and everything has became a quiet buzz as he goes crossed eyed and suddenly hits his climax, the force of it enough to spurt a few white ropes onto the reflective surface itself.

there hadn't been any signs at all. he was just feeling so good that he hadn't even felt it build up, too focused on the way couri's words made him drool as he continued to apply pressure to his sensitive prostate. 

"fuck, baby.. look at the mess you've made of yourself," couri's breathless words make him open his eyes and lift his head enough to look at himself, and a strangled whine leaves him at the sight that he sees in the mirror.

the bruises from couri have become dark, standing out, and ropes of cum mark his stomach and the mirror, and couri feels so fucking good in him and he just wants to be filled and stuffed full, eyes rolling back as couri thrusts directly against his prostate again. he gets pushed down to his front, the tiny bell on his collar jingling and clicking against the nametag attached to the band of leather. couri reaches under him and he feels fingers running over his sensitive dick, and he mewls when they wrap around him, trembling.

“you are so beautiful like this, i can't believe this is all mine.” the avian is draped against his back as he fucks fein, hips pistoning in and out as his claws dig into the carpet, tiny moans getting fucked out of him as he drools onto the carpet. “fucking hell you're gorgeous. i'm gonna breed you so well and milk you dry.. doesn't that sound good baby?” he whines loudly at the words and raises his ass higher for couri, tail twitching from where it's sandwiched between him and couri.

“good boy.” couri coos, pressing deep into him again, a strangled whimper leaving his throat getting muffled by the ground below him at how overwhelming it feels, all the blood in his body constantly rushing south as he drools, eyes falling closed from the feeling of couri fucking him so well. a sharp keen leaves him when his head is pulled up, eyes snapping open and gasping from the pain that bolts down his spine, glassy eyes watching couri lean to whisper in his ear.

“i want you to watch yourself get ruined, baby. keep your eyes on the mirror and watch yourself, understand me?” he nods against the tight hold on his hair, and couri lets go, stopping and pulling out to move him until he's laying on his back with his side facing the mirror. couri pushes into him again, fingers gripping his thighs tightly and pushing his knees against his shoulder, and he gasps at the feeling of it all, claws scrambling for purchase on anything, his head snapping over to the mirror when couri's hand forces him.

fein whines. it's unfair how hot couri is like this. he's hard again and he knows it won't take long until he's cumming dry. 

"god, you take me so fucking well.. so pretty all stuffed full.." couri groans as he fucks into him, and eventually he feels more hot warmth flood into him, his dick half hard and twitching at the feeling, moaning at just the feeling, clenching around couri to milk him of everything that he had.

his lover pulls out and hot fresh cum spills down his thighs, adding to the mess already there, and through blurry eyes he sees it, a shiver of arousal passing through him at the sight. they take a moment to breathe before couri scoops him up, a soft purr resonating from his chest as couri brings him to their bathroom and runs a warm bath for him, placing him in the warm water and kissing him gently. he's limp against the avian, barely summoning enough strength to return the gentle kisses.

he's cleaned of all the filth while couri still quietly murmurs bits of praise to him, making him purr louder, leaning into the fingers scratching his scalp and cleaning him.

couri scoops him up and places him in bed after he's been towel dried, and he cleans up everything else before making a very sleepy fein drink water before sliding under the blankets too. fein cuddles closer immediately and tucks his head against couri's chest, being pet gently as he drifts off.

"goodnight, my pretty boy." couri whispers, and he only purrs louder in reply before it ebbs off into quiet snores, couri soon joining him in his slumber.

Notes:

kudos r nice comment whatever
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