Backfire

Erotic short. Two witches work off steam after a spell backfires.

Rated E. 650w. Featuring vaginal sex, huge size difference, belly bulges, rough sex, D/s.

“I don’t know how you let a spell backfire this badly,” says Dorian as he pushes Nik back into the armchair, a shudder running through him as he considers just how fucking big Nikolai is compared to him, how even with Dorian in his lap and up on his knees, Nik is still so much bigger than he is, looking down at him.

“Now,” growls Nik, his hands coming to grip at Dorian’s waist, and Dorian shivers. “I’m fucking horny, Dor, now — ”

“Patience,” Dorian says, although the word comes out fluttery and breathless, and Nik glares up at him, his eyes alight.

“Patience?” he repeats, his voice almost a growl, and his fingertips grip tighter at Dorian’s middle, nearly banded around him, and fuck, but Dorian can see how desperate he is, the sweat glistening on his skin, his pupils dilated, his lips parted. There’s a sweet smell on the air from the spell as well, and Dorian really isn’t surprised it’s having such an effect on him, but Christ, Nik’s cock is big at the best of times — now, hard and surging upward for a taste of Dorian’s cunt, it’s even bigger than usual. “You want me to be fucking patient when your puss is drooling for me?”

“Now, now, Nikolai,” says Dorian, “that’s hardly fa — ” He breaks off into a broken yelp, because Nik is dragging him down onto his swollen, straining cock, and the wide, fat head of it is forced into his cunt, popping past his ring and sinking into him. He shifts and tries to kick out with his knees, feeling like he’s being impaled by the sudden heaving stretch, the raw ache deep in his cunt, and Nik is inexorable as he keeps sinking into him, keeps dragging Dorian down onto his cock.

Dorian whimpers, whines from the back of his throat and does his best to struggle, but Nik just pulls him down to the hilt and then lifts him up, bounces him up and down in place like he’s a living fucktoy, his cunt straining as it’s stuffed full of Nik’s overlarge cock, his belly bulging with the strain whenever Nik sheaths himself fully inside him.

He feels dizzy with it, with the fucking overstimulating pleasure of it, the sheer drag on his insides with how huge it is, Nik’s cock throbbing in time with his heartbeat on top of the clench of his muscles.

“Patient, you said,” growls Nikolai. “Fucking patient, as if this cunt isn’t mine, as if I can’t use it as I fucking please.”

Dorian whimpers, a shudder running right through his body, as Nik keeps bouncing him in his place, and Dorian thinks that whatever that backfired spell had done to the other man, it might well be catching, because there’s an unusual heat radiating out from Nik’s cock and gathering in him, coiling in him like a tightening spring, and it’s not just the fact that he’s about to come.

There’s a sort of gooey sensation in his guts, a delicate flip and twist of his insides, and he’s feeling light-headed and electrified, his cock aching it feels so fucking good, and that’s before Nikolai leans back in the chair and starts to use him more roughly, bouncing him harder, faster, sinking his cock in deeper, so deeply Dorian feels like it might well pop out of his mouth.

“Right?” Nik demands, thrusting his hips up at the same time as he slams Dorian down, and Dorian stares down at the noticeable bump in his belly, where the huge head of Nik’s cock is rounding out the skin.

He whimpers, and then says, “Yeah, Nik, yes, please, I’m yours, use me — ”

Nik’s laugh is dark and hot and makes Dorian’s heart beat faster, and he tips himself forward, starting to lay sloppy, clumsy kisses against the huge expanse of Nik’s muscled chest.