[C] The Overdose

His nails clawed against the man's back as he pushed up against him, his backside grinding down against Dario's arousal.

"You promised that you would fuck me this morning."

He growled, leaning down and biting the man's neck sharply as he got more frustrated, he was told he would be getting fucked, now he wanted Dario to make good on that promise.

"I will do. Eventually."

There was still a lot of morning left. He could do a lot in this time before he fucked the man.

His hand reared back to slap him firmly again.

Doc's teeth were getting very friendly with his neck. He wasn't happy about this new development.

"Don't make me find your underwear again."

His teeth pulled themselves away from the man's neck as Deacon's backside received another sharp slap to matched the first, causing him to yelp loudly.

The Warlock's eyes narrowed into a glare as he looked up at Dario, he knew that if he kept acting out he was just going to end up bound and punished, then he would never get his release so he settled slightly, a grumpy look on his face as he forced himself away from Dario's neck.

"Fine."

"Good boy," he chuckled softly as Doc pulled away from his neck with a grumpy expression.

Teasing the man proved more and more amusing every time he did it.

Dario knew he'd never get tired of teasing Doc before he fucked him.

He leaned forwards to nip the man's lower lip gently as his hand slid between his cheeks to rub at his entrance again.