notes: no pronouns for reader but male bits, bottom!chuuya, pet names, multiple orgasms, dry orgasm, light bondage

you pushed chuuya back onto the bed, licking your lips salaciously as you stared down at him. he looked so pretty, his milky skin covered in red lipstick stains, his hair dishevelled, a slight blush dusting his cheeks. he smirked and you leaned over, brushing nose to nose with him. "i can't wait to wipe that smirk off your face," you murmured.

"id like to see you try," he bit back breathlessly.

you chuckled softly, leaning down to lick a long stripe up the underside of his erection. he gasped, leaning his head back against the headboard. your hands grabbed his wrists as you tied them up with your discarded tie, watching his confusion. he tried bucking his hips up against your lips but you pulled away, tutting your tongue.

"now, now, chuuya. be patient." he growled, and you giggled, grinding your clothed core against him. he let out a shuddering groan, struggling against his binds.

"stop being a tease," he growled and you clicked your tongue again.

"where are your manners?" you pulled away from him and he hissed out an annoyed curse. you ignored him as you pulled out the black box of toys, getting out the vibrator wand.

"what are you doing?" he asked.

"relax," you urged,  pulling out some ribbons. "i'll make you feel good darling." you kissed his lipstick-stained lips and he moaned into your mouth, fervently kissing back. you tied the silky red ribbon against his hard erection, humming as you plugged in the vibrator. you experimentally pressed it against his erection and he gasped, holding back a lewd mewl. "aw, no, don't do that," you purred, turning up the intensity of the vibrator as he moaned and whimpered out your name.

"[n-name], [name]! fuck, fuck, fuck! untie me already!"

you feigned a pout, pressing it harder against him. "still no manners?"

"please," he hissed through gritted teeth, his cock jolting against the vibrations. you hummed ambiguously, one hand unbuttoning your work shirt as you rolled your hips back against his erection.

"'please'? please what? what do you want me to do, darling?" you cooed, smirking at the desperate tears rolling down his cheeks.

chuuya's head lolled back and you kissed his adam's apple, your low laugh rumbling against his throat as he let out a stuttering whine. "[name]—[name], [name], please, please, please fuck me, please let me cum!" his desperate cries and begs made you moan, rolling against him.

"so good, chuuya, you're so good, begging for me like that," you murmured, feeling your own sanity and self-restraint drop. you slicked your gloved fingers with some lube, warming it up as you gently pressed against his entrance. "you want me to fuck you, hm?" you purred, using two fingers to stretch him and massage his prostrate. "want me to fuck you stupid on my cock?"

"mn, [name], more—want more—" he gasped. "wanna cum, wan' cum, please!"

"not yet, princess. be patient." you undid your belt and pulled down your slacks, spreading his legs. you ran your leather-clad fingers up the sensitive skin of his thighs, gripping them as you pulled up his leg over your shoulder, lining yourself up against his entrance. you kissed his ankle. "you've been so good for me, you deserve a reward, don't you?" he nodded feverishly, and you undid the ribbon around his cock, pushing all the way in. his walls hugged you tightly as he let out a cry, cumming on his stomach. the walls tightening around you almost made you cum.

you watched chuuya's chest heave as he tried to catch his breath but you began moving, fast, deep thrusts making him jolt with every movement. "wait, wait, wait, i jus' came, i jus' came!!" his cock was hardening again, and you laughed, leaning over to brush your lips against his as you spoke.

"selfish baby, i haven't cum yet, have i?" you pouted, cooing teasingly. you slowly pulled all the way out before slamming back in, watching cum spurt out of him with each thrust. you ought to take a picture of this. chuuya, covered in thick ropes of his own cum, his hair messy, his face stained with tears and lipstick and his features contorted with pleasure. "so good, chuuya, you feel s' good—fuck—so good f'r me, aren't you?" you babbled our praises, chasing your own release as he thrashed against his bindings. you felt his walls tighten again and his cock jumped and twitched, but nothing came out. you let out a breathless chuckle against his ear, pressing a little kiss onto it. "did you just have a dry orgasm, princess? so cute. you're so cute."

chuuya had lost his ability to speak, only moaning and mewling as you continued your assault against his prostrate. you continued rambling praises about how you were going to ruin him, make him feel so good. "chuuya, chuuya, 'm gonna cum," you murmured. "'m gonna cum, where do you want it, baby?"

he found his voice long enough to sob out an "inside, inside—please!" and you released inside him, pulling out as his hole pulsed, your cum dribbling out. you undid his wrists, gently rubbing the red marks.  "next time," he sighed tiredly, "you're the bottom."

you laughed. "deal."