[A thumb comes to help push that hole open more, Bull thrusting his tongue deeper inside him. He's sure those ears have shifted on Cyril's head but that's fine. He can't wait to see what that looks like later.
He might even let them stay askew.
For now he's busy driving his lover crazy with just what his tongue can do with that eager hole.]
[The ears are barely hanging on now, but Cyril doesn't even bother with them. He'd rather ignore them than anything. When Bull turns him over he gets to look up at Bull and that matters much more to him.
[Sometimes he gives Cyril room to be a brat because he knows that is what is needed. Other times it's like now. A fun challenge to try desperately to obey with everything he has. Bull grins at him and then...
And then he bites hard on his inner thigh. To make sure a nasty bruise will be left behind as a result.]
[Cyril screams from the sharp pain. That sound turns into a groan as he feels that bite throb. It will leave a mark, one he'll cherish every time he sees it.]
Mmm. Fuck... [He mutters as he settles into that lingering pain.]
[Dragging his tongue over the dark bruise, Bull sighs while his thumb rubs along the skin of his leg. He can feel the muscle there and he loves every bit of it as he moves his tongue further up his leg.
And bites down right above the bone of his hip. Just to make sure to deliver another painful love bite for Cyril to savor.]
[Cyril shifts so that he can climb up onto his knees. His headband is completely off his head by then, but the cute baby doll outfit is still on. He doesn't even seem to realize he's left the bunny ears behind on the bed as he turns and pushes his ass up towards Bull. As he gets on his knees he groans, the bite marks stretch as he moves.]
[There's the position he knows Cyril loves. Bull grins down at him as he watches him get in place then makes sure that outfit is not in the way of the cute hole. Only then does he slide his dick against it, letting his lover get a feel for it as a result.]
You ready? [At this point he's just teasing him. He knows Cyril's been ready for ages.]
[Bull doesn't bother with anymore teasing now. He pushes right in then starts thrusting right away. On someone else he'd probably wait a moment but he knows that Cyril can take it. So he has no problem pushing him from the start, thrusting right into him and yanking his hips back against him to give a nice slap of skin.]
There you go, little bunny. Take it all. You've been real good.
[Cyril cries out again when Bull pushes deep into him. He moves his hips back into Bull, pressing up to meet him. Every time they do this, he feels impossibly and yet perfectly full and he wishes they could stay like this forever.]
[Reaching down, a large hand wraps around Cyril's neck to hold him up and also give him that threat of danger he loves so much. There's nothing cutting off his air but Bull knows that Cyril gets off just as easily with the idea that it could be cut off as much as actually doing it.]
[Cyril whimpers as his throat is held. Bull knows just what to do to drive him crazy and having Bull's massive hand on his body like that teases so much danger while being so much comfort at the same time. Bull was always like that, the perfect mix of danger and comfort.]
Mm. You fill me up so completely. It... It makes me... It makes me feel like I was made to be fucked by you. Everything in my life, it's all worth it. If it means I get to feel you inside of me.
[Cyril starts to gasp but the sound of it is cut off when Bull squeezes his throat. It's not strong enough to truly strangle him, but he can do little more than ride through the strong thrusts as Bull uses his body.
What they're saying, that his body was created just to be used like this, feels true as Bull's movement pushes against him and into him. He doesn't want to ever stop, even as he feels the pressure building that will give him release.]
[Waiting until he can feel the exact moment of that orgasm, he squeezes more and more, only releasing Cyril's throat at the moment of orgasm for that dizzying intensity of release. Bull groans at how tight he gets, refusing to move further just yet though. No, he wants to let him finish first and then he can use him to finish himself off. Just the way Cyril loves it.]
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He might even let them stay askew.
For now he's busy driving his lover crazy with just what his tongue can do with that eager hole.]
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He keeps groaning and cursing under his breath as Bull keeps working his body.]
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He flips him over, dragging his tongue over his leg with a grin.]
Grab your knees and hold your legs apart.
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He grabs at one of his knees to hold them apart.]
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[Grabbing the free leg, he starts to place biting kisses along the length of it, letting Cyril feel it all the way up toward his hip.]
Make sure you keep holding that leg, bunny. If you don't I'll have to punish you.
[Because the point of this is to drive the point home that they can have fun with this word even if they can't the other.]
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He's past the point of disobeying just to be a brat. He wants to be good instead. A good little bunny.
His hand grips hard on his leg to keep it spread for Bull.]
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And then he bites hard on his inner thigh. To make sure a nasty bruise will be left behind as a result.]
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Mmm. Fuck... [He mutters as he settles into that lingering pain.]
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And bites down right above the bone of his hip. Just to make sure to deliver another painful love bite for Cyril to savor.]
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Bull... please...
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[Bull grins up at him, nipping at his skin.]
What do you want me to do?
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Alright little bunny. Assume the position and I'll fuck you until you scream.
[Is he leaving that open to interpretation for positions? Damn right he is.]
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You ready? [At this point he's just teasing him. He knows Cyril's been ready for ages.]
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There you go, little bunny. Take it all. You've been real good.
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Ah, Bull. That... that feels so good.
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Yeah? How good? Tell me.
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Mm. You fill me up so completely. It... It makes me... It makes me feel like I was made to be fucked by you. Everything in my life, it's all worth it. If it means I get to feel you inside of me.
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[As if to prove that fact, he gives him a harder thrust and squeezes his throat a bit, cutting off his air just a little.]
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What they're saying, that his body was created just to be used like this, feels true as Bull's movement pushes against him and into him. He doesn't want to ever stop, even as he feels the pressure building that will give him release.]
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