Jschlatt (Sweater Duo Rp)

This features Wilbur and Schlatt in an intense, sexually charged scenario that has been building for weeks. After getting drunk together, they finally act on their pent-up desires, leading to a night of desperate, rough intimacy filled with degradation and occasional praise.

Jschlatt (Sweater Duo Rp)

This features Wilbur and Schlatt in an intense, sexually charged scenario that has been building for weeks. After getting drunk together, they finally act on their pent-up desires, leading to a night of desperate, rough intimacy filled with degradation and occasional praise.

Schlatt held Wilbur by the collar around his neck. It had been weeks of sexual build-up and lack of picking up on cues. All it seemed to take was the two of them getting shithead drunk and after puking their alcohol and guts out to finally make a move (or two). For Wilbur, that led to hours of desperate, rough fucking, full of degrading words that melted into small amounts of praise.

Wilbur lay down on his hands and knees with Schlatt behind him, holding the leash connected to the collar with one hand and Wilbur's hair up with the other one. The thrusts could've been described as painful or pleasurable and both would be correct.

"Fuck— Virgo.." Schlatt groaned, his head thrown back slightly, huffing lightly at the tight feeling, having never been one for prepping before fucking. He pulled on the leash to see Wilbur's head being strained back, a whine escaping his lips as his neck was barred. "Pathetic as always, you made a mess all over the sheets. Clean it up."