Praise Me [BL] COMPLETED

Chapter 10

"I'm not drunk." Still, I laid back and let Caesar undo my belt. We'd only just gotten to their apartment after staying out for more drinks. I wouldn't say I was sober but I knew I wasn't drunk, maybe a little more than tipsy.

"I know." My head softly hit the mattress after he slid my shirt off. "Let me take care of you, yeah?"

My hips lifted when he pulled at my jeans while I felt my insides turn into a pile of mush. "'kay." Soon after, he pulled one of their shirts over my head and left me in my boxers. Judging from the way I was swimming in it, it was Caesar's shirt.

He ruffled my hair after, making me smile and lean into the touch.

"Morgan~" Caesar ruffled Morgan's hair while he laid face first into the mattress. "You alive?"

His groan was muffled and weak. "No."

I saw Caesar's lips twitch up, looking nothing but fond as he rolled Morgan over on his back. He blinked up at Caesar blearily as he went to undress him too. "Trying to make a move while I'm defenseless?" His head tilted, exposing the smooth expanse of his neck, while a small smirk played at his lips. "Pervert."

"Yeah, yeah." Caesar tossed Morgan's shirt aside and left him like that, probably knowing he'd refuse if he even attempted to put a clean one on him. "Give me your earrings."

"Thought you were gonna do it for me~"

Caesar didn't seem too bothered as he leaned over Morgan to take his earrings off. "You're acting spoiled."

"Because I am." Caesar didn't even react when Morgan wrapped his arms around his neck and pulled him down so they were only a breath away. "At least give me a kiss before you undress me."

Caesar indulged him, slotting their lips together in a chaste kiss before pulling back to take his earrings off.

Morgan turned his head towards me and surprise laced his features for a moment before he reached out and rubbed my exposed thigh. "Hey- why aren't you drunk? We drank the same amount."

"I'm not a lightweight."

He hummed softly and ran his hand up higher, making my breath hitch. "Your skin is so soft~" He rolled over so that he was between my folded, open knees while laying on his stomach.

Caesar thumped him on the head when he cupped my thighs and spread my knees wider. "Stop it." He glanced at me. "He gets like this when he's drunk. Just push him away if he's too much."

"I'm right here."

"I know."

My lip caught between my teeth as I looked down at Morgan. His face was flushed from the alcohol while his hair fanned his face messily, and his lips were shiny with chapstick. "It's okay." I mumbled softly, making Morgan look up at me.

His lips pulled into a smirk before he peered at Caesar. "Yeah, it's okay, Caesar."

The older rolled his eyes before he leaned over and grabbed Morgan's hair into his fist. Morgan hissed when Caesar pulled his head up and dipped his down to whisper something against his ear.

My ears twitched, only able to hear his quiet murmurs but not the actual words. "Okay." Morgan pushed his hand away with a huff but his face seemed even more flushed than before. Laying back down, I let out a noise of surprise when he stuffed his face in my stomach. "Caesar's being mean."

"Uh-" I hesitantly placed my hand on his head and patted softly. "It's okay."

He tilted his head and blinked up at me. "He said I can't be too rough with you because you're just a pup, but you don't mind, right?"

"H-Huh?" I looked over to Caesar but he seemed completely normal, looking nothing less than casual as he sat still fully clothed. He even raised an eyebrow in question. "Um, I don't mind?"

"Ah, really?" I could feel Morgan's smile against my stomach. "I knew you wouldn't." He's being cute, I realized with a blush. Really cute.

My stomach clenched when he nudged his head under my shirt and kissed my stomach softly, trailing his lips up while slowly kissing every inch of my exposed skin. "Ah-" I bit my lip when he licked up to my n****e and sucked the hardening bud into his mouth. His mouth is hot.

I hadn't even realized Caesar moved behind me until I felt his chest press against my back. He cupped my hips and slowly ran his thumbs in smooth circles against my exposed skin. "You okay?" His voice was low, soft in the way it tickled my ear. "You can always say no."

I shied away from, tilting my head against his shoulder as my ears flattened. "Hmm?" He drawled lowly. "Are your ears sensitive?" He didn't leave any time to answer, as his hand came up and stroked one of my ears between his fingers. A quiet whine tumbled from my lips and he chuckled softly. "How cute."

His hand slid down my face to cup my cheek and tilted my head towards him. Only a moment later did I feel his lips press against mine. His fingers pressed into my cheek, keeping me in place so that I couldn't turn my head away. The thought had my stomach tensing. "Open your mouth."

My lips parted to let his tongue dip in when he kissed me again. It was open mouthed and messy, nothing like how he usually kissed me. I could hear our tongues and lips sliding together, making me blush from how erotic it sounded.

I moaned into Caesar's mouth when Morgan rolled my n****e against his tongue and gently bit it. "Mm." I went to pull away but Caesar's fingers pressed into my cheek, a reminder that he was in control of the kiss, so I panted into his mouth.

He pulled away so that there was a small gap between us and thumbed at my bottom lip. His stare was heavy as my mouth parted subconsciously.

His lips twitched up in amusement as he pushed his thumb in my mouth and pressed against my tongue. "Good boy." The praise alone had a moan ripping from my throat that seemed to echo in the quiet room. "Hm." He slid his thumb even further in.

My body flinched when I felt the hand that was on my hip, slide up until it cupped my chest. "Your n*****s seem pretty sensitive too. Is Morgan making you feel good?" Caesar rubbed my n****e that Morgan wasn't sucking.

"Fweel-" I cut myself off when my words came out butchered from his thumb pressing into my tongue.

He chuckled and patted my cheek. "Huh? I can't hear you." I whined in embarrassment while he continued to play with my n****e. "Okay, okay. I'm listening now, go ahead."

My eyes squeezed shut when he still didn't take his thumb out. Drool was slowly starting to gather at the corner of my mouth, trickling down my chin and onto his hand. "...Feels good." It came out terribly slurred and butchered, only making the embarrassment worse.

Caesar chuckled again and slid his thumb out of my mouth. "I'm glad~ He's very good with his mouth." He wiped his thumb on my cheek, smearing the drool that coated his finger like it was nothing.

I didn't have time to think about it when Morgan started kissing down my stomach again, dipping his tongue against my belly button, only to make me whine in protest. "Noo." I pushed my shirt up to see him before gently pushing at his head. "It's dirty."

Morgan looked up at me with hooded eyes that had me feeling dizzy. "It's not dirty. Your tummy is so cute." He kissed it again as if it prove his point. "It's so soft."

Caesar grabbed my shirt and guided it over my head before setting it aside. I shivered when my wet n*****s hardened from the cool air.

Morgan looked back down and made a pleased sound when he kissed at the hem of my boxers. "You're so excited, pup." My whole body flinched when he kissed my d**k over my boxers. "You even made a little mess right here, how cute." He pressed his finger into the small wet patch of precum and rubbed back and forth.

A whimper tore from my throat as my toes curled from the sensation. Morgan made a thoughtful noise, "I'll clean it up for you." and leaned down to mouth at my clothed d**k. Oh my god.

The wet patch only grew larger as it mixed with his spit. My eyes threatened to close, not used to having someone else touch me besides myself, but I wanted to burn this vision into my memory forever.

"I'm gonna put this on you, alright?" Caesar's voice spoke softly from above me, making me tilt my head up. He showed me the collar dangling from his hand before I nodded and it was clipped around my neck. "Good? Not too tight?" He tugged on it to see how much room there was.

"It's good." Really good, holy f**k. He let out a pleased hum and kissed the side of my head, making my tail thump against my thigh.

Caesar dropped his hand onto Morgan's head, making him look up with hooded eyes, and brushed his hair back. "Take his boxers off."

Morgan made a soft noise and kissed the tip of my d**k before sitting up. His hair fell over his shoulders as he looked down to take my boxers off. My breath hitched when I was finally left completely bare for both of them to see.

My knees came together when Morgan didn't show any signs of moving, fine with just staring at my d**k curled against my stomach. "Stop staring." I mumbled and shoved my hands in my lap.

Morgan grabbed my wrists and pushed them to my sides. "Don't do that." He leaned closer and tipped my head up. "I'll stare at you if I want, okay?" His lips ghosted over mine before pressing them to mine in a gentle kiss. "You're too cute not to~"

He leaned back and let his fingers ghost over my d**k, skimming it every now and then. "Even down here, so cute." I bit my lip when he finally wrapped his fist around it and slowly started to stroke. "I don't really like giving head but I said I'd give you a treat earlier." He glanced back up. "So be gentle."

I nodded quickly, making his lips twitch up, before he was leaning down and licking at the tip of my c**k. "Mmm." My knees threatened to close but he easily held them open. He teased me at first, licking up and down the sides of my c**k before finally started to suck it into his mouth.

Caesar lightly scratched just under my stomach before sliding his hand down to cup my balls. I panted from both sensations as he rolled them in his hand. My mind was starting to feel fuzzy, overwhelmed in the best ways as I was trapped between them.

My hands curled into fists at my sides, unsure of where to put them, and Caesar must've noticed. "Hold his hair, like this, he likes that." He guided my hand into Morgan's hair and Morgan hummed in agreement.

His mouth is so warm.

His tongue licked all around my c**k while he continued to take every inch in until his nose pressed against my pubic bone. He didn't even look like he was struggling as he swallowed around my c**k, making me let out a desperate moan.

My breath stuttered when I felt Caesar's hand on my ass, slender fingers slowly starting to circle my rim. "You're leaking a lot back here."

My eyes squeezed shut when he slowly pushed a finger in. "S-Sorry."

He chuckled against my hair. "Don't be." It didn't take him long to add another finger in and f**k me with them. His fingers are so long. It was so much, bordering on almost too much as they both worked me from both ends.

My head tilted against Caesar's shoulder as I panted breathlessly. I didn't realize my hips had started to move on their own, f*****g into Morgan's mouth and onto Caesar's fingers, until Caesar was pressing his other hand against my pubic bone, pushing me against his fingers. "Gentle." He whispered against my ear, making me whine when it twitched.

I looked down at Morgan and whispered out a breathless apology. He hummed lowly and thankfully didn't seem too bothered with it.

I was leaking so much slick that when Caesar curled his fingers, it made a squelching sound that had me whining in embarrassment. "Hmm." He mumbled and curled his fingers again. My stomach clenched, desperate and on the verge of cumming. "You look so cute, especially with your collar. It's driving me a little crazy." He kissed my shoulder. "Can you call us 'Sir'?"

My toes curled. "S-Sir?"

"Mhm." He pulled his fingers out, only to drive them right back in, and Morgan glanced up, waiting for my answer.

My mind felt fuzzy, I didn't feel like I could even think straight. I'd call them God if they asked, I just wanted to c*m. "Yeah." I breathed out. "Can I c*m? Please?" My eyes squeezed shut and my back arched. "Mmm, please sir?"

Morgan groaned around my c**k while Caesar let out a pleased hum. "You can cum." He granted permission, rubbing my insides like he knew exactly where my sweet spots were.

When I came, it felt like it lasted forever. Neither one of them stopped until I was whining from the sensitivity and squirming away.

Morgan was the first to pull away, mouth full of c*m and breathless. He sat up and grabbed my shirt from earlier before spitting my c*m on it. "S-Sorry." I blushed.

He raked his hand through his hair and gave me a half smirk. "It's not you, c*m is just gross." His voice sounds nice like that. He looked past me before leaning forward.

I could hear their lips slotting together, I could hear Caesar tasting remains of my c*m from Morgan's mouth as they kissed above me. "f**k me." Morgan demanded breathlessly.

"Yeah." Caesar agreed, just as breathless.

They seemed so in sink with each other as they got into a new position and dragged me with them, that it made me a little dizzy.

I blinked up at Morgan, slightly dazed as he suddenly hovered over me. "Stay like this while he preps me." I peered over his shoulder and saw Caesar kneeling behind him, bottle of lube already in his hand.

Morgan drew my attention back to him by giving my collar a light tug. "Aren't you just the cutest pup." He rubbed my chest and around my neck softly. "Can you say it again?"

I squirmed, having a vague understanding of what he wanted to hear. "Say what?"

"Sir." He ran his fingers around my collar and up my neck.

I blushed as he stared at me heavily, making me tilt my head away before I mumbled a soft, "Sir."

He made a pleased noise and turned my head back while his other hand fisted the pillow beside my head. "I really wanna choke you." My breath hitched while he softly stroked my cheek.

"Oh."

His lips twitched up. "Oh." Morgan's hand left my cheek to rub at my chest again, fingers brushing my collar every few seconds. "Can I choke you? Just a little, I promise." I blinked at him, feeling like I was punched in the stomach as he let his hand rest over my neck.

When my mind finally caught up with me, I nodded shyly and exposed my neck more. "f**k, don't do that." He lightly squeezed. "'Makes me wanna hurt you a little."

My hands grasped the sheets as I mumbled, "You can."

He looked like he was about to say something but suddenly let out a sharp moan and whipped his head around. "f*****g warning?"

Caesar chuckled and squeezed his hips. "Sorry, sorry." He pushed into Morgan and let out a low groan. "I just f****d you earlier but you're so tight."

"Maybe it's your dick." Morgan dropped his head into my shoulder and groaned when Caesar thrusted into him sharply. "Jus' joking babe, fuck."

He left his head on my shoulder, moaning softly every now and then. The sounds went straight to my d**k, making my blush from how easy it was to get worked up from them.

Morgan squeezed my neck softly, "'Still gonna choke you, baby. Just give me a second." My stomach was a mess of anticipation as I ran my hands up and down his sides to somehow comfort him.

It wasn't even a minute later that he lifted his head and pressed our lips together. "Hah." I opened my mouth right away this time and he groaned in approval before pushing his tongue in.

I flinched when his hand squeezed my neck again, not expecting him to do it while we were making out. It was gentle, like a warning of what was to come while his tongue dipped in my mouth and distracted me. "Mmm."

Morgan didn't let go the next time he squeezed, he kept applying pressure until it was actually starting to become harder to breathe. He pulled back to look at me while slowly tightening his hand around my neck. His eyes were hooded while he watched my expression change with each passing second.

He stopped squeezing at some point and applied a constant pressure instead that left me panting like a dog. I knew he wouldn't let me pass out and we've gone over safe words but I still wrapped my hand around his wrist, unmoving.

When I glanced past him, Caesar was watching me with heavy eyes as he f****d into Morgan. It made my c**k twitch and stir with interest.

"Beg me." My eyes snapped back to Morgan, actually starting to feel a need for air. "Be a good boy and beg me to let you breathe."

I felt dizzy, not from the lack of air, but from the total 180 in his personality. He's never acted like this in front of me before and it was really hot. His face was serious as his hair hung over his shoulder, swaying with each other Caesar's thrusts.

"Pl-please." I gasped out with more effort than I thought I'd need.

"You can do better than that." He squeezed my neck. "You must not need air that bad, take your time then. I'll wait."

I squeezed his wrist, starting to become a little desperate. "Please-" I gasped, "l-let me breathe, sir."

Morgan let go and smiled while I greedily sucked in and panted with my head turned away. "Good boy." He slid his hand up and cupped the exposed side of my face. "You did so good." He cooed and wiped away the tear that slid down my face.

I looked at him from the corner of my glossy eyes before turning my head and nudging it further into his hand, silently begging for the attention he was already giving me.

He cooed again with a soft laugh and stroked my cheek with his thumb. Mind fuzzy, I tilted my head and kissed his palm.

_______________________

it took me five hours to write this ?

writing smut takes forever for some reason but i hope i'm getting better at it wisuebdu. thank you for all the comments, they mean sm ??

maddie <3