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danses-with-dogmeat · 11 months

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Congrats on 1.5 K! Could I get 🐐🌵 praise kink with Porter Gage? I love the way you write him!!

Yeesh, yeah, I can totally do that 😏

Gotta love Gage, but especially in this sorta context, lol.

I hope you love it!

NSFW below, minors please don't interact!

"Goddamn, that sure is somethin' you're doing with your mouth there, boss."

Gage's head fell back against the couch, even as his fingers tightened their grip against the back of Sole's head, only gently encouraging them to continue the blissful movement of their lips and tongue over his throbbing length.

They only hummed in return, their eyes half-lidded and foggy with their own pleasure at the sound of his voice, the way it left him so breathy and wanton, the way they could tell they were affecting him so completely.

"Fuck me, but you're good with that tongue, baby." He chuckled, and they felt his length throb on their tongue, as though it were agreeing with him. "An' you keep humming like that, yer gonna get a mouthful of me real soon here, I'm warning ya."

They hummed again, and felt his thigh tense under one hand.

"You little shit," He growled, "Yer enjoying yourself a bit too much down there, I think."

Sole had to pull away at that, or risk hurting him as they laughed openly at his remark. Their glossy eyes met his as they looked up at him, one sinful line of spit still connecting those sweet lips to his straining cock.

"Why don't you bring that pretty tongue up here and have it pick on someone its own size, huh?"

At that, they obliged him, using their hand on his thigh to haul themselves up, severing that shiny line connecting their mouth to his erection, and settling themselves gently over his thighs as Gage's hazel-green gaze stayed firmly locked to their movements.

One rough hand moved to their lower back as they wrapped their arms around his broad shoulders. Just as they settled, Gage jerked them forward until their barely-clothed core was pressed firmly up against his solid stomach, intentionally trapping his hardened length between their bodies.

The raider grunted at the feeling, his fingers tightening on Sole's back as they gave him another smug look.

Ohh, soon enough, Gage thought, I'm gonna wipe that shit off their face. They'll be the one with the--

Just as he seemed to recover, Sole started to grind their hips slowly against him, and Gage's thoughts scrambled like startled radroaches. Their grin only broadened as they saw the way his muscles seemed to strain with his barely contained pleasure, and his good eye set upon them with a glare.

"No matter where I put ya, you manage to still cause trouble, dontcha?"

They snickered, biting into their lip at the sound of his playfully strained tone.

"Guess that's why they made you Overboss."

"I don't think this was quite what everyone was considering at the time..." They said with a cocked brow.

Gage released a breath in a sort of chuff of laughter, distractedly running his hand up and down the length of his partner's back, getting teasingly lower with each broad stroke.

"Maybe not everyone, but..." His eye grazed over Sole's nearly bare form, soaking in their visage with a mingled look of unadulterated desire and worrisome consideration, "I'd be lyin' if I said I hadn't thought of it."

Their brows raised at that, and their mouth opened as if to respond, but Gage just as soon barricaded the opening with his own hungry lips, making good on his promise to have his lithe tongue spar with their own.

Sole only moaned, the sound barely managing to escape between his fervorous attacks, and they felt him grin in reponse.

"Fuck, those sounds you make, boss." Gage groaned into them, "Do it again."

Their hips stuttered at his breathy command as they continued their sensual dance overtop him, and Gage brought his free hand up to the back of their head, steadying their movements and keeping them securely connected as they humored him once more, and loosed another pleasure-laden sound.

It wasn't hard, the moans that came from them were truthfully inspired by the raider's crude, yet deft movements. His tongue rolling against theirs, battling sloppily for dominance as his hands gripped tightly over them, as one tangled in their hair and held fast as they attempted to pull back for breath, as the other hauled their body ever closer in the erotic dance of their winding, undulating hips.

Gage kissed them until their lungs burned, until their light moans turned into desperate, heady breaths they attempted to pull in between frequent collisions of their lips and his.

"You--" They tired, but their words vanished into another groan as Gage took their bottom lip between his teeth, pulling back until they felt the light sting of the stretch, before releasing it and diving back in to conquer them once more.

"Too much..." Sole struggled to get the words out, but finally, he pulled away.

Gage's nose still brushed their own with his closeness, the pupil of his right eye completely blown out with pleasure, his breaths coming in desperate pants, just as theirs were.

"Never." He breathed with a crooked smile. "Never could get enough of you, I think."

In the span of a blink, his mouth was on them again. This time, his grazing teeth met the sensitive skin of their throat, scraping over them harshly and beckoning goosebumps to the surface before soothing over the marks with his warm lips.

"Shit, Gage. You can't--"

"Don't tell me what I can't do, baby." He whispered, and they felt his lips tighten over their skin as they were drawn together in a grin. "Only makes me want to do it more."

Their fingernails scraped lightly at the back of his neck and over one shoulder as he nipped at them playfully, pulling a surprised squeal of his name from their throat as he did so.

"Heh, raider, you know? Sort of comes with the job."

He grunted again as Sole stiffened in his arms, their hips grinding faster now, as a warmth bubbled up inside them, their own aching core growing more desperate with each set of his teeth over them, each hot breath, and southern, growling timbre.

"Goddamn, you're so good for me." His voice was strained as he spoke against the column of their neck, dragging his lips from jaw to collarbone and threatening with pointed canines, just to hear their gasps and groans so close to his ear. "Such a desperate thing, so weak for all I do." He chuckled, "Out there, they'd never guess it, Overboss. But here? Ahh, here, yer mine, baby. Like you was made fer me."

Slowly, one hand began to ease forward as Gage spoke, his fingers dipping down to Sole's underwear and delving inside to work his calloused roughness over their aching heat.

Their head bent down to catch him in a swift kiss before it fell back in pleasure, only exposing more of their vulnerable neck to his fervent attacks.

"Do you really mean all this?" They asked, their voice subdued, almost hard to hear above the sound of his breaths, the quick pounding of his heart.

"Darlin', what?" Gage pulled back with a suddenly addled expression, as even his hand paused its movement between their bodies.

Their head fell forward again, eyes meeting his, just as blown out with their shared lust, but more... thoughtful. There was doubt shining in their depths.

"Course I mean it. Think I'd say all this shit if I didn't?"

The hand on their hip rose to meet their face, one thumb brushing delicately over their cheek.

"I don't know... I'm just not used to it, and at first... The compliments and the, well, how vocal you are, it made me feel so desirable and sexy, and just... I haven't-- I've never really had that before. Before the war, it wasn't... Well, no one did that. I just... How could I know it was genuine unless I asked?"

His remaining brow drew tightly inwards, crinkling the skin against the metal of his eyepatch.

"Sole, I'm not some pre-war pomp, alright? I don't say shit unless I mean it." The light grip of his hand on their jaw tightened briefly, bobbing their head forward in emphasis. "An' you?" A grin shone in his good eye, an honesty present that was more undeniable than even his words. "Well, it definitely ain't no lie that you... Well, sweetheart, you rile me like no one else does."

Sole bit their lip, and Gage had to hold back everything in him not to lunge forward and do the same. To draw them into another all-consuming embrace and ravish them until there was no chance they couldn't believe him. But he held back. For now.

"Really?" They asked again, a little less uncertain this time.

"Baby, you see him?" Gage jerked his head downward, his eyes darting down to his still-aching length, straining upwards between their two bodies. "He ain't capable of lying the way mouths are. Now, he don't usually like no strangers or nothin', but you? Oh, right away, I knew you was gonna be a big problem for him. How's a second-in-command supposed to focus with their boss, when all he can do is think about all this? When this fucker is doin' all the thinking for him?" He gestured downwards dramatically, and Sole giggled overtop him, jostling both their forms with their mirth.

"Not sure if that's really a compliment, there, Gage."

"Yeah? Well, I'm talkin' too much anyway." The hand between them began slow movements again, and already Sole's breath began to pick up once more. "So, whaddaya say, huh? You wanna keep driving me wild, baby?"

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