Praise Me [BL] COMPLETED

Chapter 12

During the shower with Caesar, I kept having to squirm away from his wandering hands every few seconds. He seemed set on having me plastered against him while washing my hair, not that I was actually complaining but I couldn't make it obvious.

During breakfast- lunch?, Morgan kept trying to hand feed me, to my embarrassment. "Why not?" He'd asked. "You keep getting all red, it's adorable."

And now, while lounging in their unreasonably comfortable bed, I was trapped between them while their hands wandered lazily. Though, it was mostly Morgan. "That tickles." I complained and tried squirming away from him, only to move further into Caesar.

"I can't help it. You're so cute, I just wanna squish you." Morgan propped his elbow on the pillow before dropping his head in his palm. The look he gave me had me flushing pink and looking away. He's so pretty. "Hey-" He dragged my attention back. "What did Caesar say to you when we were out drinking? Before he kissed you."

"Huh?" My mind flashed back to last night. "Oh, um," I glanced back at Caesar for help but he was mindlessly scrolling through his phone, "it was nothing."

"Nothing?" Morgan reached out and let his fingers skim my cheek. "Then why are you getting so pink?"

I shied away from the touch and looked down at his arm to avoid his heavy eyes. "..Ah, he said that you like to watch."

"Oh? He called me a voyeur, huh?" Morgan looked past me and towards Caesar for just a moment before focusing back. "And you said you didn't mind, didn't you?"

I let out a soft noise followed by a nod. "Yeah."

His hand found my face again, lettings his fingers gently ghost over my skin before cupping my cheek. "I do like to watch." His gaze was heavy as his thumb stroked my skin. "So will you put on a show for me?"

I felt like I lost my breath, like he'd taken it right from my mouth and was holding it captive. Still, I managed to breathe out a quiet, "Yeah."

His lips curled up, seemingly pleased. "Yeah? You'll let Caesar play with you while I watch?" I nodded shyly, stomach beginning to fill with anticipation. Morgan pinched my cheek, "Aren't you the sweetest?"

He sat up after that and leaned over me to Caesar. "C'mon, big boy, sexy times." Morgan patted his chest, making him finally look up from his phone. "What're you even doing?" He leaned further and peered at his screen. "You're seriously doing homework?"

"Yeah, why?"

Morgan tilted his head, as if contemplating to say something but settled for a smirk. "Nothing, lets have sex."

Caesar sat up casually and set his phone down. "Okay."

"Pfft." Morgan looked back at me. "Isn't he the cutest? All he thinks about is s*x and school, there's nothing else going on up there." He tapped Caesar's head.

Caesar grabbed him by the waist, "Shut up," before rolling them over so he was hovering over Morgan.

"Ah," Morgan tilted his head back when Caesar stuffed his head in his neck to start littering kisses, "I meant you and Harrison."

Caesar lifted his head and glanced at me. "Alright." And then he was manhandling me in a similar position Morgan had just been in. I blinked up at him, surprised and a little dazed, while he gave me a boyish smirk. I didn't know Caesar could be cute like this.

He sat up for a moment to lift his shirt over his head, giving me a full view of his muscles rippling with the movement. "You're just gonna watch?"

"Mhm." Morgan settled by the headboard after grabbing something off his nightstand. I didn't realize what it was until I felt it clipped around my neck. He gave the collar a gentle tug and smiled seductively. "Give me a good show, pup."

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And that's how I found myself on all fours while Caesar relentlessly worked two fingers into my hole. It was fast and hard, leaving me no room to catch my breath as he caged me in.

He chuckled breathlessly above me, chest pressed against my back while his fingers curled inside me. "What're you crawling away for?" He dragged me back by the hips, forcing his fingers in even deeper, making me let out a sharp moan while I grasped the sheets in an unforgiving grip. "You were just begging so nicely. What happened to 'more'?"

I felt my thighs shaking, having been worked up for so long now. Every time I would near my orgasm, he'd pull his fingers out and rub over my rim until the desperate need to c*m slowly faded.

Morgan leaned against the headboard casually, hooded eyes watching me intensely while Caesar gradually took me apart. He hasn't said anything yet or even made a move, making me anticipate when he would even more. If it weren't for the obvious bulge in his shorts and hungry eyes, I would've thought he was bored. Maybe even a little amused as his lips twitched into a small smirk.

"You're clenching around my fingers so much, do you want another that bad?" I whined into my arm when Caesar pushed another finger past my rim, joining his other two. He was reaching so deep.

I could feel his bulge against my thigh, covered by his jeans. It was embarrassing to be the only one completely naked, bare for them to see as they pleased. Caesar's body almost completely covered and caged mine as he hovered over me. His arm held him up beside my head, trapping and reminding me that I was completely at his mercy.

I moaned when he gently bit into my neck, tongue licking over just a moment later to soothe the bite. "Look at him," he breathed out against my neck, "he's dying to touch you. I bet he's going crazy listening to you fall apart on just my fingers."

I peered at Morgan but he was staring at Caesar, eyes hooded and heavy. I felt like I was suffocating from how intensely they were staring at each other until Morgan finally let out a huff of amusement and dragged his eyes down to me.

My mouth fell open while my eyes slipped shut when Caesar started rubbing insistently at my sweet spot, relentless even as I started shaking.

I flinched when I felt Morgan cup my cheeks, not having heard him move. My eyes opened to see him looking down at me blankly, eyes almost bored as he took in my desperate state. He watched my back arch and pleasured cry fall from my lips before he finally started to show he was interested.

He tilted my head up and gently cradled my face, a large contrast to the way Caesar was pounding his fingers in me. "It feels good, huh?" He mused softly. "He's reaching so deep, isn't he? He's got such nice fingers and knows how to use them so well. I bet you're dying to cum."

I panted breathlessly, mind starting to turn fuzzy. "I know what that feels like, how good it feels to have him reach so deep inside." Morgan let his hands fall. "Do you know what kind of expression you're making? It's making it hard to just watch."

He leaned back and sighed before palming his bulge. "God, I wanna f**k you."

A whine fell from my lips. "Please."

His lips twitched up before he chuckled breathlessly. "Do you even know what you're begging for?" He squeezed my chin. "You seem a little out of it, baby. Is Caesar making you feel so good that you turned into a dumb pup that begs for c**k?"

Morgan slid his hand down to my neck, making my breath hitch. "Don't worry, I won't choke you again~ I'm just admiring how pretty you look so f****d out like this." His head tilted, smile playing at his lips. "It's driving me a little crazy."

He looked down when my arms gave out and my head dropped to his thigh. "Uh oh, careful." He patted my head and it felt nothing but degrading. "You slipped a bit there."

Caesar pulled his fingers out and started circling my rim, making tears of frustration spring to my eyes. "Hm? Are you crying?" Caesar grabbed a handful of my hair and forcibly turned my head. "You're almost making me feel bad. If it weren't so cute I think I might've given you what you wanted." I whimpered when he only pushed a single finger back in.

Morgan caught my head when Caesar let go and stroked my hair, giving me a false sense of security. "He's being so mean, huh? It's almost a little unfair." He played with a strand of my hair. "If you beg a bit, I'm sure he'll change his mind."

My mouth opened, not even sure of what to say, but I didn't even get the chance to think as a sharp moan came out instead. "Ahh!" My eyes squeezed shut when Caesar pushed his other two fingers in.

"Oh," Morgan mused, "looks like he's gonna make it a little hard for you." He dragged his eyes up. "That's mean, Caesar. Look how hard he's trying, poor pup can't even get any words out."

Caesar drove his fingers in faster. "Pl-please."

"What're you asking for?" Caesar asked. "You want it harder?" I felt like the air was knocked out of me when he did just that. The squelching sound of my slick around his fingers suddenly turned louder. "You're leaking so much, you must be enjoying this quite a bit. I was even starting to think about letting you c*m but if you're enjoying it so much, I wouldn't want to ruin your fun."

Morgan scratched behind my ears. "You might need to be a little specific, baby. It's easy to misread what you want when you're sucking his fingers in so greedily and whining like a b***h in heat." The tears brimming at my eyes eventually started rolling down my cheeks. "Awe, that was a little mean, wasn't it? I'm sorry, pup." He wiped my tears while sounding nothing less of condescending.

I could feel my c**k leaking more precum, so turned on and yearning to c*m as it bobbed against my stomach. "Please let me cum." I begged desperately. "Pl-Please, sir."

Caesar hummed thoughtfully and curled his fingers right into my prostate. "I don't know.." He sighed as if it were a burden to make the decision. "Have you really earned it?"

"E-Earned it?"

"Mhm, why should I let you c*m? Give me a good reason."

I sniffled and pushed my head into Morgan's thigh, trying to get past this fuzzy state of mind so I could think. "I put on a good sh-show." My head tilted up to peer at Morgan. "Did I?"

Morgan cooed and started to pet me. "Yes you did. A very good one."

"-and-and because I'm cute?"

Caesar chuckled softly. "You are pretty cute. Alright, you can cum." After that, he focused solely on my prostate, rubbing and stroking at the sensitive spot while I started shaking from the intense stimulation.

I cried out in pleasure when he reached around and grabbed my c**k too, rapidly bringing me right to the brink of an orgasm. "Hah," I panted, "Thank you, sir." Caesar kissed at my back as my eyes rolled back. He teased at my tip, running his finger back and forth against my slit. "M'gonna cum." I gasped out, hands clinging onto Morgan.

He didn't pull out like before, he f****d his fingers in and let my orgasm crash into me at full force. My toes curled from the intensity, having been edged so many times, while my c*m shot into his fist.

Morgan petted me the whole time, softly stroking me even after Caesar pulled away, once my orgasm was through, and I was whining from the sensitivity.

Caesar leaned over me and softly turned my head. "You okay?" He pushed my bangs from my eyes and wiped the tears that lingered. "Was that too much?"

I pushed my head into his palm, basking in the attention, and shook my head. "I liked it." I sat up and stretched my back, a little sore from being in that position for so long. "It was fun."

His lips quirked up. "Fun, huh?" He tipped my head up and pecked my lips. "You did so good, such a good boy." My face flushed, c**k twitching a little from the praise while he wiped the drool from my lip.

I pushed my hands between my lap and sat back on my knees. "You guys are mean~ You tease so much."

Morgan smirked. "Yeah, we get a little carried away sometimes. Tell us if it's too much." He leaned forward and tickled under my chin. "You seemed to like it though."

My cheeks puffed out. "Only a little." My eyes were drawn down when he shifted. "-You're, um, you're hard."

"Well, yeah. Am I supposed to be soft after watching you c*m?"

I hesitantly grabbed his thigh. "Should I..?"

"Well don't be so awkward about it." Morgan laughed softly and wrapped his arms around my waist to pull me on top of him, making me squeak. His bulge pressed right into my ass. "I haven't been inside someone for over five months." He cupped my ass with both hands and squeezed. "So sorry if I'm a little rough."

I chewed at my lip, soft blush starting to cover my cheeks. A noise of protest escaped my mouth when he spread my ass. "Does he look stretched enough?"

Caesar reached out and rubbed two fingers against my rim, gently pushing the tips of his fingers in as a smirk played at his lips. "I stretched him plenty."

I held onto Morgan's shoulders and glanced down at him, c**k starting to slowly harden again. "Are you gonna f**k me?"

He squeezed my ass again. "If you let me."

I nodded quickly, causing my hair to fall into my eyes again. "You can!"

"You sound pretty eager for just cumming." He teased lightheartedly.

I flushed while my tail slowly wagged. "..I just want to have you both mark me," my head dipped down to stuff my face in his neck, feeling bashful all of a sudden, "inside."

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i feel like my smut is getting better ? i'll probably look back on this and question why i ever wrote it tho. idk why i always make my characters mean during s*x sorry lmao.