Heimdall x Freyr
!!NSFW!!
Warnings: crying, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, implied drug use, praise, degradation
Tonight was a special night for Freyr, meaning he allowed himself to get high beyond recognition. Luckily for him Heimdall was there to keep him company, and keep him safe, and Heimdall knew Freyr wanted more than just company when he was invited to the camp that night.
Almost as soon as Heimdall was there Freyr was all over him, but Heimdall finally was on top of him. He had Freyr’s hands tied up above his head, he was completely naked, rock hard, and on the verge of losing control. Heim had been teasing him with light licks and kisses here and there, all over his thighs, neck, chest, and stomach, but none of them in the one spot he craved it.
“Please Heimdall, you’ve had me like this forever!” Freyr whined, squirming a bit, pulling against the rope around his wrists.
“No, I’m taking my time with you.” Heimdall reminded him, as he slowly slid into Freyr’s ass for the first time that night. The sudden intrusion made Freyr gasp, which was followed by an obscenely loud moan.
Freyr was swearing under his breath as Heimdall started to fuck him, the pace started slow, but quickly got to an almost unbearably fast pace. Freyr was practically screaming, and like that, with almost zero warning his orgasm shot through him. Freyr made quite a large mess over his stomach and chest, left heaving, trying his best to catch his breath before he passed out.
“Naught boy.” Heimdall growled, admiring the way Freyr reacted to the words. He tried to hide his face in his arms, not wanting his lover to see the deep red blush.
Despite having cum once, Freyr was still as hard as ever, and still very eager for attention. So Heimdall delivered, he took the oversensitive cock into his hand, and started to jerk Freyr off almost as hard as he was fucking him a minute ago. Freyr’s back arched as he cried out.
“Fuck! Fuck! Heimdall stop please!” He begged, but the two knew he didn’t really want anything to stop. They’d discussed it before, stop didn’t mean stop till the safe word was said. And Freyr wasn’t saying it.
The feeling was still a lot though, Freyr started to feel a few tears fall down his face as he cried Heimdall’s name. He then quickly lost control, he was crying and bucking his hips up into Heimdall’s hand, almost ready to cum already.
“That’s it baby, cry for me.” Heimdall hummed, as he watched Freyr come undone. His hair was a mess, his face was a mess, he in general was a mess.
“I’m close! I'm close!” Freyr sobbed, and Heimdall let go of him, watching Freyr buck his hips against nothing, all he was accomplishing was that he was fucing himself on Heimdall’s dick that was still nestled deep inside of him.
“Please please please Heimdall! I wanna cum so fucking bad!” Freyr cried, almost cumming the second Heimdall started touching him again. Freyr soon did finally get his release, but it was almost too much for him. He was now sitting in the afterglow, quietly crying, it felt so good but he was so overstimulated it hurt like hell.
“Think you can hold on till I cum?” Heimdall asked, rubbing Freyr’s thighs, and he nodded yes. Heim quickly got to work, ducking Freyr at a quick, steady pace. He had Freyr’s legs up on his shoulders, looking down at him, watching him struggle to not scream anymore.
“Don’t worry Freyr, I’m close.” Heimdall groaned. He let Freyr’s legs fall to his sides and wrap around him as he leaned over Freyr, holding himself up with a hand on either side of Freyr.
As soon as Heimdall came, Freyr let out a choked moan, the feeling of being filled up like that driving him insane. He was babbling random words about how good it felt to be filled up like this, and how he wished he could feel like that forever.
Heimdall had other plans though, he pulled out of Freyr and watched his cum leak out of him, he sat and admired his handy work for a moment before getting up to get something to clean Freyr off with.
“That was amazing.” Freyr hummed, mindlessly playing with the pool of jizz on his stomach.
“It was, but it would be better if you stopped playing with your cum.” Heimdall laughed as he wiped it off of Freyr.
“What is a father not another to play with his kids?” Freyr joked before laughing his ass off, at his own joke.
“You’re crazy.” Heimdall laughed, as he cuddled up to Freyr hoping he’d calm down enough for a nap.
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