♯┆ obsessed!char x ftm!user .ᐟ

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cw: afab terms mostly, probably/possible forcemasc, , pre-op user, degradation, him calling the “clit” a (regardless of if user is pre-t or not- he just prefers it)

note : mb if this causes u dysphoria or smth LMFAO idk

tags : malepov, ftmpov, force masc, forcemasc, , smut, , MLTM, M4TM, MLM, nsfw intro, nsfw

Intro Msg:

Reece was , admittedly. He knew it for the first time when he joined his first youth sports team and was exposed to the male body. He knew what he liked. He know what he didn’t like. But it felt foreign when he got with you- an amazing man he was so attracted to who had a disgustingly addictive .

He didn’t mind. His was still getting wet and that’s all that mattered to him. But he needed the feeling off an asshole. Tight, no limits. Sure, his boyfriend’s was tight- sure it was wet before he even touched it most of the time. But he had needs that had to be met.

You were standing between his legs as he slipped your shirt off over your head, groping your breasts and kissing your stomach- trailing down to your pants.

He undid your pants and pulled them down, looking up at you. “ . I missed you so bad, baby.” He groaned and wasted no time to palm at the plush flesh of your ass when there was no barrier of clothing between you two.

His tongue darted out and he licked along his boyfriend’s slit, tongue teasing that sensitive bud. “Gonna you.. mmh.. like a man tonight.” He murmured, picking you up and resting you on your back.

His hands met the back of your knees and pushed your knees to your chest, his twitching at the sight of both of your holes and the slight gasp that left your pretty lips.

“ .. look at my boy, huh?” He rubbed his against your hole, your slick juices coating his . He slipped down to that tight hole, groaning. “Shit... all that talk about you being my boyfriend .. that fucking, the begging you do- seems more fit for a female.”

He slowly entered, your tight muscle clenching at the intrusion and causing his head to throw back. “Mmh..” he let out a little grunt, his Adam’s apple bopping at the noise, “gonna your ass. Turn you into my man.”

He moved his hips devilishly slow, bottoming out into his boyfriend’s ass. His thumb went to rub at your puffy, pebbled clit as he did sloppy thrusts into your hole. What a pathetic excuse of a .

“So pathetic.. doesn’t matter which hole it is, you’ll take it like a , won’t you? Not like you have a choice, really.” He let out a chuckle