bakerstreet | (no subject)

(no subject)

The HURT ME Meme
For kinks of pain: physical and emotional.

WARNING: Prompts will contain sexual and violent content and triggers. Click with caution!

THE PHYSICAL:
1 - Slapping. Bare-handed: including spanking, face-slapping.
2 - Flogging. With a leather flog, as soft or hard as you want.
3 - Breathplay. Cut off their oxygen.
4 - Beating (soft). Leaving bruises and marks.
5 - Waxplay. Feels like a burn, but isn't.
6 - Biting. Use your teeth.
7 - Gunplay. It might be the hurt, or the threat of it.
8 - Bloodplay (soft). Just a few cuts…
9 - Sexual exhaustion. Forcing them just a little too far, until it hurts more than it feels good.
10 - Suspension. Bind them so they can't (or can only barely) touch the ground, and wait for it to do its trick.
11 - Dubious consent. Don't know if they want it or not.
12 - OTHER.

THE EMOTIONAL:
1 - Loss. You've taken away something they care about deeply, perhaps destroyed it - or killed someone close to them.
2 - Rejection. All they want is you. Best to crush their feelings into the dust.
3 - Humiliation. Take away their pride.
4 - Punishment. They've done wrong. Time to let them know exactly how.
5 - Revenge. They've hurt you personally, and you want to hurt them back.
6 - Deception. Use the truth, or a lie, to make them hurt.
7 - OTHER.

THE HEAVY:
1 - Beating (hard). Draw blood, leave scars.
2 - Whipping. As hard as you want.
3 - Choking. The hard side of breathplay.
4 - Burning/Branding. Leave your marks.
5 - Fisting. The whole hand.
6 - Oversize Penetration. Double, triple, or just larger than they can take.
7 - Mutilation.
8 - Amputation.
9 - Vore.
10 - Guro.
11 - Non-con. They don't want it, but you'll force the issue.
12 - OTHER.

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only | Expand All

"You know, I like that idea." And Billy may be in way over his head with these two, but he liked to think he could sort of keep up with them at the very least. Billy leans then to kiss Daken, hard and deep.

He frees up both hands to cup under his ass, pulling Billy against his stomach as he meets his mouth in that kiss, pleased by the eagerness off it, and responding in kind with a hungry noise.

Billy moans when he's pulled flush against Daken, his own arms settling around his shoulders as he arches against him. One handle tangles in his hair as he nips at Daken's lower lip, giving it a tug.

He rubs up along his back, grazing his nails back down as he breaks the kiss, licking across his stinging lower lip as the sensation fades.

"Does that mean you're ready to go again?"

He smiles against Daken's lips, the rake of nails making him arch his back slightly. "Definitely ready to go again."

It earns a low chuckle from him, moving to push Billy up and roll him to his back so he has room to strip from his shirt and jeans, taking his time to peel off each piece of clothing as his lips roam over the kid's neck and chest.

Billy's hands move down over Daken's back, just to finally feel the warm skin under his fingers as he arches up into his mouth. He sighs at the attention and lets his eyes drift shut for a moment to just focus on feeling

Nails drag over his skin as he works his way down, wicked teeth spreading little marks against his throat and chest until he pauses to roll his tongue over one nipple, teasing with his lips until it hardens under his attention, his thumb circling the other.

"Spread your legs for me." Daken fits himself between them, but keeps moving down, mouthing along his stomach and hip.

Billy's chest arches up, pleasure sparking along his nerves, making his cock twitch. Each brush of his mouth and teeth has arousal burning low in his stomach as he parts his legs. His hand tangles through Daken's hair the lower he gets while the other one finds the bedding beneath.

He leaves faint mark above his hip bone, then another against the delicate skin of his inner thigh, soothing the sting of teeth with a swipe of his tongue.

Daken gives a little hum and peers up at Billy from between his thighs, ducking down lap over his stirring arousal, wrapping lips around him.

Billy moans lowly at the marks Daken is leaving behind on his skin, the pinch of teeth sending a jolt through him. He murmurs encouragement when his mouth moves to his cock next as his fingers flex tighter through his hair.

He mouths over him, gentle and almost apologetic for the bit of prior abuse, coaxing Billy's cock further into his mouth and over his tongue, giving him time to stiffen further before he ducks his head down to suck him properly.

He still feels a little oversensitive, but it only adds to that hot mouth and tongue working him over. "Fuck--" His hips lift of their own when Daken takes him down even deeper, hands tugging slightly.

Daken takes him to the back of his throat, bobbing a few times before swallowing him down because he's a damn show off without a gag reflex. He hums thickly around him as he draws back, pulling off with a wet pop.

"I want you to ride me."

He was a show off... and Billy might have said as much if he wasn't reaping the benefits of that lack of a gag reflex. "I can do that," he answers, breath coming in a little heavier.

Truth be told, he liked doing that.

He gives Daken's hair a tug. "You'll have to sit back though..."

He gives Billy's cock a parting lick, moving to sit up to press his shoulders back against the headboard, somewhat slanting into a comfortable position as he reaches to pull the younger man back into his lap.

Billy settles back into Daken's lap when he's pulled. He leans in to kiss him deep before reaching down to take him in hand to position him. He's still slick from earlier and he figures it shouldn't be a problem to slide down on to him.

"I have to give it to you... you do have a good sense of timing for these visits..."

Daken slides his hands down Billy's chest, fingers splaying as he sweeps down over his hips to lightly grip, guiding him down once the head of his cock presses past that still soft rim.

"You mean I always catch you riled up?"

"Basically, yeah." He breaths out a chuckle, though his voice is a little bit strained as Daken sinks in deep. He's still a little sore, a little tired, but-- he wants this.

Once he's seated entirely, he gives a slow roll of his hips. "You can't tell me you don't enjoy it..."

"Enjoy your teenage libido and endless appetite? Yes." He shifts his shoulders and traces over Billy's hipbones with his thumbs, rumbling out a pleased little noise as he splays warm fingers against his skin, letting him move at his own pace.

For now, Billy kept it slow, let the pace build up naturally. He lets out a hum of noise and brings his arms around Daken's shoulders, bracing himself. Leaning in, his mouth found Daken's neck, teeth and lips teasing the skin there.

Daken lifts his chin, letting Billy explore his throat, petting up his sides, fingers tracing along his ribcage. He rolls his hips up, bucking up once into the slick heat, offering up a low groan. "Mmmf"

"Ah--" The buck has him grinding down a little bit harder, just to feel the way Daken's dick moves, to hear what noises to draws out of him. He bites sharply then before soothing the skin with a lap of his tongue.

"Come on," he murmurs against his skin before he turns his attention to Daken's ear, teeth catching at the lobe. "You feel amazing right now."

"I could say the same." His voice edged with a low, pleased rumble, breath escaping with a shudder as Billy's teeth tug at his ear. He bucks his hips up again, setting his heels in so he can get a little better leverage to move beneath him.

Billy shivers at the sound of his voice -- he likes that and it's satisfying that he's the one causing it at the moment. His hands tighten on Daken's shoulders when he bucks up like that, breath catching. He uses the leverage to ride Daken a little faster, a little bit harder.