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The bed was soft and comfortable under Dew as he flopped down onto it, hard and aching. He’d been this way for hours, ever since Rain had come up to him post-Ritual, whispering filthy promises into Dew’s ear. Promises Dew hoped would be fulfilled tonight. Just thinking about the earlier interaction made his cock yearn for Rain’s touch even more. Unable to wait any longer, Dew scooted further up the bed, sitting up against the pillows. He moved his hand to his crotch, barely biting back a moan. He hadn’t been touched in days thanks to the band’s busy touring schedule and it felt so fucking good .

He kept palming himself through his trousers until he was bucking his hips in search of more friction, choosing then to slip his hand into his boxers, giving himself a few sharp tugs, groaning at the feeling. He continued stroking his dick. Slowly at first, gradually building up to a faster rhythm. He kept going and going, hand practically flying over his dick, hips bucking and moaning loudly. He was so close, so so close. Just a few more strokes and–

The door to his room burst open, chasing his high away immediately.

“Woah! You ever heard of knocking? What the fuck ? Get out!” Dew scrambled to cover himself with one of the pillows next to him, not even bothering to look up and see who had interrupted him. The pillow in his lap only ended up causing friction against his bare cock, making a needy whine slip out of his mouth, completely ruining his attempt at controlling the situation.

“My, my, someone was too eager to wait for me, wasn’t he?”

Dew glared at the ghoul. “Hello, Rain.”

Rain smirked from where he was standing in the doorway. “Can I come in?”

Dew nodded and Rain stepped over the threshold, closing the door behind him. He walked over to where Dew was sitting cross-legged on the bed, the pillow still covering his lap. Rain climbed onto the bed hovering over Dew in a way that meant Dew had to lean back against the pillows behind him.

“Were you so turned on by my words that you couldn’t help yourself?” He asked. “You couldn’t wait for me any longer, you just had to stroke your dick to feel some relief didn’t you?”

Dew swallowed audibly, staring up at Rain. There was no doubt this was turning him on.

“Well?” Rain said. “I asked you a question, pretty one.” He grabbed a fistful of Dew’s hair, gently pulling his head up to Rain’s face. “ Answer me .” He whispered in Dew’s ear, letting go of his hair and allowing his head to drop back onto the mattress.

“You saying those things in my ear after Ritual fucking turned me on and I’ve been thinking about what you said for hours and I couldn’t fucking wait for you I was so horny. Is that what you wanted to hear, asshole?”

“It’s exactly what I wanted to hear, thank you Dew. Although less aggression would be appreciated, especially if you want me to fulfil those promises I made you, hmm?”

Dew’s breath hitched. As Rain was speaking one of his hands was making its way down Dew’s body, starting at his throat and moving down his chest, torso and stomach. Rain’s hand was now resting on the pillow in Dew’s lap, directly above his dick. Rain pressed down and the sudden friction caused Dew to groan in pleasure.

“I think you’d better apologise if you’re going to get what you want tonight.” Rain said, still pressing down on the pillow, rocking it softly.

“Fuck– okay, I’m sorry– I’m sorry I called you an asshole, asshole.” Dew struggled out, so keyed up he could barely speak, but determined to remain somewhat in control even as he felt tears prick the corners of his eyes.

Rain sighed, removing his hand and sitting back up. “And here I thought you’d be able to apologise nicely. I guess I’ll just have to leave you here.” 

“No!” He barely made it to the edge of the bed before Dew caught his wrist.

“Rain don’t– don’t go. Please . I’m sorry! I’m sorry, I’m so fucking sorry. You made me so stupidly horny and I was annoyed that you had the upper hand. Just– please stay. Please touch me .” He begged.

Rain looked back to see Dew grabbing onto his wrist, tears shining in his eyes. The pillow that had been sitting on Dew’s lap since Rain walked in had fallen off, revealing Dew’s cock. And no wonder Dew was desperate. His cock was so hard it looked painful, the tip red and angry, precome dripping everywhere. Rain glanced over to the abandoned pillow and sure enough, the side that had been in contact with Dew’s dick was wet with the stuff.

Rain paused, pretending to consider (as if he would ever just leave Dew in such a state). “Well,” he mused. “You did ask very nicely.”

Dew practically sobbed. “Thank you Rain, thank you, thank you, thank you!”

“But,” Rain said as he climbed back onto the bed. “You really weren’t very polite earlier, so I’m not sure what to do with you.”

“Please Rain, please don’t leave me here. Please let me come, please , I’m actually begging you, please, I need to come.” There were tears running down Dew’s face as he pleaded with the water ghoul.

“Hey, hey, shhh, it’s okay Dew, it’s alright.” Rain reached out, wiping away the tears from Dew’s face. “I’m not going to leave you here, it’s alright. You’ll get to come, you just need to be a bit patient for me okay? Can you do that for me?”

“I– I can try.” He replied, leaning his cheek into Rain’s hand.

“Good boy.” Rain felt Dew’s whole body shiver. “Oh, you like that do you? Well, I don’t think you quite deserve those promises from earlier but you definitely deserve a good orgasm, yes?”

Dew nodded.

“Excellent. Can you lean back against the pillows for me? Yes, exactly like that, well done. I’m going to sit down here at the end of the bed and you’re going to put on a show for me. You remember how prettily you were touching yourself when I came in? You’re going to do that again, but this time I’ll be watching and stroking my cock at the same time.”

Dew took his cock in his hand, holding back what would have been an obscene moan.

“Uh uh uh, none of that, I want to hear you, I want to hear how good it feels, okay?”

“Y- yes.” He began to stroke himself slowly, moaning loudly. As desperate as he was to come, it was incredible to have Rain sitting there, just watching him, lazily palming himself over his pants and Dew didn’t want this to end anytime soon.

“That’s it, don’t hold back, I love the sound of your moans, I love knowing how much this turns you on.” Rain dipped his hand into his own pants, taking his cock out, enjoying Dew’s sharp pants and groans. “Shit, this really gets you going doesn’t it? You like being on display like this for me? Spreading your legs and stroking that pretty cock of yours and seeing me get myself off from watching you?”

Dew whined and moved his hand faster. “Fuck, its so hot to see you just sitting there wa- watching me, talking to me li- like that. Fuck! I’m- I’m getting close. Shit!”

“Satan below, you’re so fucking hot like this, you know that? But to think, if you’d been polite earlier, how differently this would have gone for the both of us. I was planning on doing exactly what I told you earlier today. I was going to let you be in charge, order me around as much as you wanted, I know you like that. I’d have let you fuck my face and I would be jerking myself off at the same time. Shit– your moans are so fucking loud , you sound so desperate , Dew.”

“Please don’t stop, keep talking, please keep talking, I'm so close, Rain, I need to come, please .” Dew was moving even faster on his cock, hips thrusting in time with hand.

“I’m not stopping, don't worry Dew. How could I when you look so pretty and wrecked? Come on, move your hand faster, keep going, I know you’re tired but you can do it. Where was I? Ah yes, you could have been fucking my face tonight instead of sitting on the bed, desperately stroking your cock. You could have come down my throat, I’d have swallowed every last drop.

“Satan– listen to your whines! It’s alright, don’t look so scared, I’m not going to stop talking, I’m just taking you in, the noises you make, the sound of your hand on your cock, the way you can’t even look at me the pleasure is so much. Look at you, your head is thrown back in ecstasy , darling and you’re sweating everywhere. 

“I wonder if you would have looked like this if I’d been able to ride you tonight, hmm? I mentioned that earlier, yes? I thought so. Would you have liked that? You’d have had the illusion of control but really, I would have been the one setting the pace, clamping down on you, forcing you to stop, to keep going. How long would you have been able to take it I wonder? Before you snapped? Before you’d flip us over and ram your cock into me until I’m screaming and begging for mercy…

“Oh, you like that idea do you? I saw you speed up, you’re practically writhing on the sheets, Dew. I’m surprised you haven’t come yet, you’ve been working that pretty cock so hard for so long, what are you waiting for?”

“Y- you. I- Fuck! I’m waiting for you to- Shit! Fuck! To tell me- to tell me I ca- can.” Dew knew his voice sounded wrecked, cracking every other syllable, but his self control was about to snap. He’d been trying so hard to be good for Rain but if Rain didn’t let him come in the next thirty seconds he was going to do it anyway, and he really didn’t want to disappoint Rain.

“Dew– Fuck, that’s- that’s so hot. Darling, you’ve been waiting so long holy shit– Come on, swipe your thumb over the head of your cock for me. Yes, yes I know it’ll make you come, Dew, that’s the point. Go on, swipe the head, well done. Now come for me Dew, there’s a good boy, so good for me darling. That’s it, ride it out, be as loud as you need to, take as long as you like, it’s alright.”

Dew lay on the sheets breathing heavily, curling in on himself. Rain reached out, tentatively. “Is it alright if I touch you, Dew? Can I hold you?”

“Please” Came Dew’s reply, his voice soft and hoarse.

Dew felt Rain’s arms wrap around him, hands rubbing his shoulders gently. He could hear the water ghoul mumbling soft words but Dew was too out of it to understand what he was saying. 

He felt… floaty, like he didn’t have full control over his limbs and his mind was all fuzzy, like his thoughts were travelling through water. Despite the weird floaty feeling, he felt safe, he felt warm, he felt loved, he felt… he felt something poking his shoulder.

“Dew? Oh, there you are. I thought you’d passed out on me for a second, darling. You okay?”

“Mhmm, I feel safe and uh, floaty?” Dew felt Rain chuckle softly behind him.

“Well, coming that hard for that long was bound to make you feel a little strange when you came back down from it. And your voice still sounds completely wrecked, by the way. Be glad you don’t have to sing on tour.”

Dew groaned. “We have a performance tomorrow, don’t we?”

“Yep. Maybe I am glad you didn’t get a chance to fuck me senseless tonight. Imagine having to limp around on stage, yikes.”

Dew was silent for a moment.

“Dew, are you still with me, darling?”

“Yeah, I’m good, don’t worry. I was just thinking, did you, uh, did you come earlier? My memory’s a little hazy, thanks to you.”

“Me? Oh, um, no, I didn’t, but don’t- don’t worry about me, really it’s fine.”

“Bitch? No it’s not, come here.”

“Did you seriously just call me ‘bitch’?”

“Yes. I did. Now come here and let me blow you, asshole.”

“What did you just learn about being polite?”

“Sorry.” Dew has the good sense to pretend to look apologetic.

“You better be. But seriously, don’t worry about me, I’m fine.”

“See, you say that, but your dick is telling me otherwise. Say the word, and I’ll stop, but you just made me come so hard I almost passed out, the least I could do is return the favour.”

“Obviously I want you to, but are you sure you’re up to it? You said it yourself, you almost passed out, Dew.”

“I’m fine, I promise. I’ll tell you if it’s too much okay?”

“Okay. Where do you want me?”

“I was thinking we could get a head start on that promise of yours, but considering you already got me off, do you want to…” Dew trailed off, getting quieter towards the end of his sentence.

“Sorry, I, uh, I didn’t quite catch that?” Rain smirked.

“I said, do you want to fuck my face?” Dew stared into his lap, feeling his face heat up, he was sure he was bright red.

He felt fingers under his chin, tilting his face up. “Hey, look at me.” Rain said. “I would love to.” Dew happily noted that Rain’s face was also bright red.

“Hey, don’t get embarrassed now, I’ve seen your dick how many times?”

“I know, I know. I’m not embarrassed,  I just don’t want to hurt you.”

“You didn’t seem too concerned about hurting me last week when you–”

“Oh, shut up and kneel, would you?”

“Ooh someone’s feisty now he knows he’s getting an orgasm as well.”

Rain pulled Dew off the bed and pushed him to the ground by his shoulder. “I said, kneel .” He ordered, his voice low and dangerous. It sent shivers through Dew. “Open your mouth. Very good, keep your mouth open and remember, you can tap out if it’s too much, darling.”

Rain pushed the tip of his cock into Dew’s waiting mouth and groaned at the feeling. “Fuck, your mouth is so warm, Dew, you feel incredible.”

Dew hummed in assent, closing his lips around Rain’s cock, slowly taking him in further.

Rain tsk’d at him disappointedly, shaking his head and pushing Dew off his cock. “I thought you were going to be good for me? I told you to keep your mouth open the whole time, what happened?”

“I wanted to make it good for you, Rain. I wanted to be good for you.”

“And I appreciate that darling, but that’s not what I asked– No, ordered you to do. Now, are you going to be a good boy for me and do exactly as you’re told? You are? Good. Keep your mouth open the whole time. And remember, I’m in charge here, not you.”

“Yes Rain, I understand.”

“Good boy. Now open up, please.”

Dew opened his mouth, once again welcoming Rain’s cock into his mouth, groaning at the heady feeling. This time, Dew kept his mouth open and was rewarded with the feeling of Rain’s cock bottoming out and almost touching the back of his throat. Rain stayed there a while, clearly content on enjoying Dew’s warmth, but slowly, he started to thrust.

“Fuck, you feel so good, Dew, so good. I’m gonna go a little faster okay? God, you’re so good, so good for me, just kneeling there taking my cock down your throat. Shit, it feels so good.”

Dew knew that Rain’s words were aimed at getting himself off more than they were at getting Dew off, but he couldn’t help it as his cock stirred and started to get hard from the praise, as well as the feeling of Rain’s cock sliding in and out of Dew’s mouth, gradually gaining speed. He took himself in hand, stroking himself at the same pace as Rain was fucking into his mouth, moaning at the duel sensations.

“I mean it, Dew, you feel so good, always so good for me. Shit, imagine if the others could see you now, hmm? Always acting so dominant and aggressive, imagine if they saw you on your knees for me, with my– my cock thrusting in and out of your mouth, so helpless. Fuck, darling, your moans vibrate through my cock, it feels so good. Fuck, I’m close, so– so close."

Rain kept thrusting in and out of Dew’s mouth, gaining speed and going deeper each time, but still remaining gentle and controlled. Dew didn’t know how he did it. If he was in Rain’s position he would have lost that control at the very start. His hand had already abandoned its earlier synchronisation with Rain’s thrusts, and he was now stroking his cock as fast as he could, desperate for another release.

One particularly deep thrust has Rain’s cock brushing the back of Dew’s throat, causing Dew to gag slightly. The reflex caused a whine to escape Rain’s lips, turning into a groan as he came down Dew’s throat, riding out his high through short, shallow thrusts into Dew’s mouth. A few more strokes from his own hand was all Dew needed to tip over the edge as well, spilling all over his hand.

Rain sat on the floor next to Dew with a thump . “Shit, that was…woah. You were so good Dew, so good for me, thank you darling.”

Dew moved over so he could rest his head on Rain’s shoulder. Rain reached around the both of them, positioning his arm so he could pat Dew’s head. Dew sighed contentedly.

“Are you hurt at all?” Rain asked. “I know I hit the back of your throat at one point, I’m sorry.”

Dew sat up, grabbing Rain’s face with both hands and forcing Rain to look at him. “Don’t you dare apologise. That was fucking amazing and really, really fucking hot.”

“I’m glad you liked it, but please get your hands off my face, they’re covered in come. How did you even manage that?”

“Oh, shit, sorry.” Dew laughed, removing his hands. He got up off the floor and sat on the bed, patting the space next to him. “How do you think I managed it? It was really hot having you fuck my mouth, so I just, you know, jerked off at the same time.”

Rain groaned. “You can’t say shit like that.” He said, clambering onto the bed next to Dew, “I can’t get it up again that quickly.”

“Hey, I’m not trying to make you horny, I’m just telling you the truth.” He crawled under the sheets, re-fluffing the pillows. He assumed they’d been squashed when he was writhing around on them earlier.

“Oh sure, fucking Dewdrop isn’t trying to make anyone horny. Your only hobbies are playing guitar and fucking.”

“Hey! I have other hobbies!” 

Rain laughed, probably at the indignant look on Dew’s face. “Oh yeah, like what?”

“Um…” Dew wracked his brains, but came up empty. Damn it. He hated when Rain was right, he always got so smug .

The aforementioned smug look crossed Rain’s face. “That’s what I thought.”

Dew scoffed. “Just get under the covers and cuddle with me, asshole”

“Alright, but don’t call me ‘asshole’!”

“You got it, asshole.”