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"Strip,"
Mike has a lot of rules for Will. One of strictest being that he can't touch himself, ever. Not without Mike's explicit permission, and definitely not without him being present there.
So, every day when he comes back home, he takes it upon himself to make sure that Will hasn't done anything he wasn't allowed to do.
He makes Will take off all his clothing before laying him on his back and spreading his legs. Exposing himself fully so that Mike can do his regular checks.
Will can feel his cheeks burning, his face probably flushing a dark red because no matter how many times Mike has done this, it doesn't diminish the feeling of being owned so fully.
He lays there, hands hooked under his knees, pressing them to his chest to keep himself wide open for Mike.
Mike, who is fully clothed—a contrast to Will's naked body—as he kneels before Will, gentling kneading and spreading his cheeks.
"My baby was good today hmm? Didn't touch himself at all?" Mike coos as he lowers his head towards Will's hole, quite literally inspecting him.
Will shakes his head, before his breath hitches as Mike pinches his right cheek, "Words, baby," he tsks in disappointment before raising one eyebrow at him.
"N-No Mike, I didn't, I promise,"
Mike hums, before brushing lightly over Will's hole, "We'll see about that, after all I can't trust you all that much, yeah? Need to make sure that you were a good boy by myself."
His hands rubs up and down over Will's thighs before pressing a soft kiss on the tip of his cock. "Such a cute little cock you have baby, I'm sure you didn't touch this anyway. Probably don't even feel any pleasure from this small thing, do you huh?"
Will really wants to hide his face in the bedsheets below and close his legs as he feels himself flush to his chest at Mike's words. But he has suffered the consequences of doing that before, so he keeps himself splayed wide for Mike as his whole hand engulfs Will's cock, and his thumb begins rubbing circles over the slit.
Will's thighs quiver, he hasn't been touched there in a few weeks. It feels sensitive and overstimulating even from the lightest touches Mike is giving him.
Mike smiles, it's a cruel smile really, as Will shudders, his back arching before Mike's hand retreats from his cock and he starts sliding his fingers slowly over Will's balls. A ghost of a touch as he circles them, over his perineum, and then finally settling over his hole again.
Will whines as Mike spreads him even further, cheeks pulled apart to the point it hurts. He stops then to just stare at it, and Will is just so embarrassed and horny as he feels himself clenching over nothing. Mike quirks a smirk at that, eyes flicking over to Will's face before settling on his entrance once again. A second later, he lets a thick string of saliva drip onto his hole.
Will squirms as he feels the warmth and the wetness, before he moans as Mike rubs his thumb, spreading his saliva all over him.
Will finally feels Mike pushing the tip of his index finger gently inside before stopping, "Well look at that, it's so tight baby." Will squeezes his eyes shut as he feels Mike's other finger proding at the entrance, the saliva doing little to help lubricate him. "So my angel was really good for me today?" He hums again, taking out his fingers and patting Will's ass before reaching towards their nightstand for the lube.
He squirts some lube out on his fingers before rubbing them together to warm it up, knowing that Will hates the feeling of cold lube on his hole. Will hearts swells, even fully immersed in his role, Mike always takes care of him first.
Mike spreads the lube over his hole before sliding two of his fingers back in. Will moans loudly, throwing his head back as he feels Mike fingers shoved deep inside to the hilt roughly.
He pumps them out of Will a couple times before the thumb of his other hand joins his fingers.
Will mewls as Mike stretches his hole, almost making him gape open on his fingers.
"Aw. It's so pretty baby, so pink and open for me," He coos as another wave of embarrassment washes over Will.
It's so degrading.
It's so hot.
Mike always loves when Will is embarrassed, loves humiliating him and being condescendingly mean about it, while Will just lays there and takes it. Whatever Mike wants to gives him.
Mike spits at his hole again before thrusting his fingers inside him fast, as Will thrashes his head, whining loudly as he feels Mike jamming at his prostate with each thrust.
Finally, after Mike is seemingly satisfied, he pulls out, and strikes Will's right cheek, hard, "Ah Mike!"
Mike just hushes him before coming up to press a wet yet chaste kiss to Will's lips.
Then, he is kissing and sucking at Will's throat in earnest, Will whines again as his hands come up to grip Mike's hair.
He pulls back suddenly and tuts at him, "Hands off, baby." Will just looks at him dazed before Mike is reaching towards the floor and picking his tie he had discarded earlier. "Oh baby, you can't even follow basic rules, huh? Need me to tie you up so you can behave?" He takes Will's wrists in one hand, pushing them over his head and then loops the tie around their headboard and his wrists to secure them there. He tugs once to make sure that Will can't move his hands anymore before he is diving back towards his collarbones, kissing his way to his chest.
"Such pretty tits baby, haven't even touched them yet your nipples are all perked up begging for my attention hmm?" Mike takes one of them in mouth, while his hand comes up to the other one, scratching it lightly with his nails. Will gasps and arches his back, a pathetic sound leaving his mouth.
A mantra of mikemikemikemike leaves Will's mouth as Mike gets more rough with him. Twisting and biting them almost harshly.
Will knows they are gonna be puffy and red tomorrow, knows he will be sensitive and hyper aware of his shirt rubbing against them throughout the day.
Mike alternates between both of his nipples with his mouth, sometimes pressing wet and open kisses there, covering Will's whole chest in his spit. Will cries out as Mike gives one harsh tug to them, fighting against the restraint of the tie holding his hands up and away.
Mike leaves his chest to come up and wipe the tears that have apparently left Will's eyes. "Love it when you cry, baby. Look so beautiful with your nose and cheeks all pink and lovely for me." His tongue darts out to lick his tears, pressing soft kisses over his cheeks.
Will's breath hitches as suddenly one of Mike's hand wraps around his throat, a gentle squeeze. A claim and reminder of who Will belongs to.
His other hands reaches down between them, bending Will's knees and spreading his legs wider, before Will feels Mike cock nudging at his entrance.
"Tell me, baby, whose slut are you?" His eyes rolls back as Mike's hand tightens around him, cutting his bloodflow.
"Y-Yours, Mike. Only yours-Please-"
"Please what?" He languidly rubs his cock over Will's hole, before he slaps Will's ass again, "Answer me, baby,"
"Ngh-Mike- want you to fuck me, please,"
Mike hums, satisfied before he pushes the head inside, his cock slipping easily from the stretching earlier.
Mike's hands leave his throat to come up to hold his jaw, tilting his face to kiss him as he bottoms out fully in one fast thrust. He doesn't give Will time to adjust before he is moving, deep and hard. Will's noises are swallowed by Mike's mouth as his tongue slips inside him, running over his teeth, the roof of his mouth, tangling with his tongue.
Its wet and dirty, with their mixed saliva dripping down Will's chin as Mike comtinues to claim his mouth and hole.
Over the years, Mike has studied Will inside and out, perfected his angles to hit the bundle of nerves inside him with every thrust.
He knows when Will is close, knows that he has been teasing him enough before that it will take barely a few well aimed thrusts to make Will come apart on his cock.
Mike starts moving faster, his hand coming up to grip Will's hair and tilts his head up to expose his throat while his other roams hungrily over his body.
"Mike-ah-m'gonna—"
Will feels Mike smirk over his skin before his hand is pressing over Will's lower abdomen, directly into his bladder.
"Come for me, angel," he murmurs out, and then Will is coming, his eyes rolling back and legs squeezing around Mike's waist.
Mike continues thrusting into him as Will rides out his orgasm and he is tugging against his restraints again in a feeble attempt to free them. It's useless but instinctual as he feels overstimulated.
"Mike, m'sensitive, please," he begs softly, and whimpers when Mike just looks at him with a dark glint in his eyes.
"I'm not done with you yet, my love. You want to make me feel good too, yeah?"
Will just nods, too blissed out and submissive that he can't help but give in to every one of Mike's desires.
"Yeah? That's what I thought, such a good boy for me. Gonna come inside you, okay? Wanna see it leak out from you. Looks so hot like that baby,"
Will just moans as Mike ruts into him faster, chasing his own orgasm.
"My dumb bunny, taking me so obediently and good. Not even a single thought in that pretty head of yours hmm? Just laying there with your hands bound and legs spread like a slut,"
Will just continue babbling incoherently, a string of please and mikes and yeses.
Mike grunts as he thrusts his cock once, twice before stilling as he is comes inside Will, filling him up so good and biting at the base of his throat as Will cries out, arching his back.
It takes a few seconds for Mike to catch his breath before he pulls his head back, murmuring out an apology and lapping at the bite mark with his tongue.
He pulls out slowly as Will hisses, feeling sensitive and puffy.
Mike collapses beside him and nuzzles into Will's shoulder, pressing kisses and praises into his skin.
It takes some time for Will to register the feeling of Mike's come dripping out of him on the sheets below and his own drying out uncomfortably over his stomach. He nudges Mike's arm that is draped over his waist.
"Mike it's sticky,"
"I know baby, just give me a minute,"
A fews minutes later when Mike has cleaned off Will's come and is wiping his own, he says, "It's such a waste, letting all this leak out of you. Think m'gonna start putting a plug here after I'm done with you from now to keep my come inside you till I fuck you again."
Will just hides his face and whines as Mike grins down at him and presses a kiss to his knee.