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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Choose_Not_To_Use_Archive_Warnings, Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck
  Relationship:
      Eridan_Ampora/Sollux_Captor
  Character:
      Eridan_Ampora, Sollux_Captor
  Additional Tags:
      PWP, Smut, Psionic_Bondage, Topping_from_the_Bottom
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-09-02 Words: 485
****** nightmare or perfection? ******
by orphan_account
Summary
     "Can it be blackrom EriSol with psionic bondage and Sollux topping
     from the bottom?"
     really short request fill; probably shouldn't even be posting it
     because of the length but i figured at least one or two people would
     enjoy it?
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
Thut the fuck up, you little whore.” Sollux’s eyes were sparking with energy as
he lifted his hips and dropped them down again, sinking all the way down to the
rope tied around the base of Eridan’s bulge. He kept himself balanced by
digging his claws into the seadweller’s sides, slightly shredding the gills
that fluttered with every shaky breath. Eridan was sobbing, two thin streams of
tears that rolled down his cheeks, down his defined jawbone and onto the floor
under his head. He was in agony, and Sollux loved it. His panting was ragged as
he pulled up again, moaning like a porn star to taunt the struggling troll
beneath him. Red psionics pressed down on his chest, and the blue on his
thighs; it was working quite well to prevent him from bucking his hips upward.
Eridan’s upper arms tensed as he strained against his rope bonds, the rough
knots scratching a hot red rash on his skin. He was completely immobile as he
was forced to allow Sollux to ride him; it was beyond humiliating. Especially
with the way the Gemini was talking to him through the fuzzy haze of pleasure
that was clear in the visible shivers that ripped over his body like wildfire.
“You’re thuch a… ahh… little fucking thlut…” His brow was scrunched in
concentration as his nook rippled around Eridan’s aching bulge. “You’re jutht…
ngh, holy fuck… jutht dying to make me your pail; that’th
dithguthting. You’re dithguthting.”
The seadweller’s sobs became more audible over time; eventually, Sollux leaned
forward and sunk his teeth into the side of his neck. Eridan let out a shrill
scream before the yellowblood ran his tongue over the holes poked into his
skin, which earned a content sigh. His happiness didn’t last long; soon he was
sobbing again, his pulse throbbing in his ears as the pressure of the genetic
material trapped inside of him continued to rise. He couldn’t move; the
psionics that pressed down on his chest and thighs refused to budge. With a
suppressed whimper, Sollux splashed him with yellow; it splattered across his
chest and slipped down his bulge from Sollux’s nook. Without warning, his
psionics fled from Eridan’s chest and untied the rope knotted on his bulge; he
sobbed in relief as the pressure inside of him rushed out in the form of deep
violet into Sollux’s nook. He bit his lip as the seadweller filled him up, and
the moment the flow stopped, his relief turned to shame and despair. A pail had
been the last thing on his mind; how could he have ignored that?
Shoving against Eridan’s chest, Sollux pulled off one last time. He heard a
sharp inhale as he did; the sensation was too much too soon after orgasm. Silly
highbloods and their long refractory periods. Sollux gave a snarky grin as he
just stared and watched Eridan pant with exhaustion.
End Notes
     shit titles aww ye
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