Flowers of your pain

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“Y-yes! Your good boy- yours-”, Markus moaned louder when Daniel thrust his fingers harder and deeper into him, precum collecting on his tip. He felt good, he felt really good already. He really was looking forward to being fucked, by Daniel, his love, his boyfriend.

“All mine.” He purred in reply and squeezed his hips softly. “Always gonna be my good baby” he whispered before he slowly removed his fingers. “Do you think you can take me already, baby? I just want you”

Markus was blushing heavily being called baby. He didn’t know why, but he really liked it. He never got to explore kinks unless his partner wanted to, and mostly they weren’t anything new to him.                      
                                                                           
                                 

                                 

   

       

   

 

      “I’m ready, Da- Daniel..”, Markus replied softly. He wondered if Daniel would like to be called something different, but he was afraid to ask. He wasn’t sure why, he just was. “Please fuck me… Wanna be your good boy..”.

Flowers of your pain

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Markus moaned softly as Daniel scissored him open, feeling him move his fingers inside of him. He gasped when Daniel brushed against his sweet spot, tightening around him for a second.

“God you’re gorgeous baby” he whispered soothingly and rubbed his side softly as he started to slowly thrust his fingers.

Markus blushed heavily at the words, probably never going to get used to compliments like that. He was moaning as Daniel thrust his fingers into him, writhing beneath him slightly.

Flowers of your pain

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“It’s- it’s okay!”, Markus replied, trying and failing to smile at Daniel. “I’m pretty used to not getting prep… I just… Wasn’t sure what I’d like more.”, he mumbled.      

                                                   

   

                                                 

           

 

   
he nodded lightly at Daniel’s words. He shifted how he was laying a little, just so that Daniel could reach him better.

He looked down at him and gently pushed one finger inside him. He bit his lip, making sure to not hurt him in the process.

Markus made a soft noise at the feeling. It didn’t hurt at all, once finger being nothing to him. It was just the sensation of something being there where nothing had been before.                                          
                                   

         

             "It’s okay.. You can add another.“, Markus mumbled softly. He would be fine with just a little prep too, though he didn’t know how much Daniel wanted to pleasure him with this either.

Flowers of your pain

“It’s- it’s okay!”, Markus replied, trying and failing to smile at Daniel. “I’m pretty used to not getting prep… I just… Wasn’t sure what I’d like more.”, he mumbled.      

                                                   

   

                                                 

           

 

   
he nodded lightly at Daniel’s words. He shifted how he was laying a little, just so that Daniel could reach him better.

Flowers of your pain

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Markus shifted a little. Technically he knew Daniel could. He was used to not getting prep, so it wouldn’t hurt all that much, as long as Daniel went slow. But he was supposed to enjoy it, right? He wasn’t sure what he’d enjoy more, honestly.                                                                                                                  “Uhm… You could if you’d like..”, he replied quietly in the end. If Daniel didn’t think about it, then why remind him? He didn’t want to be a bother.

„That dpesnt sound like You’re ready. Did I do something wrong baby?” He asked and gulped. He didn’t want to fuck up.

“N-no.”, Markus shook his head, looking worried. Why couldn’t he just have said yes?                                      

               

                                   

                   

        “I- I just… Don’t know if I should be prepped or not….”, he mumbled quietly, fiddling with his fingers. He hoped he hadn’t ruined this, even though he felt like he had.