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Art writhes in place, sobbing as the sound doesn’t let up the pressure on his already abused prostate. Precum bubbles up from the sides of the sound and slides down the side of Art’s otherwise neglected cock. Art whimpers as Patrick catches his mouth in a filthy kiss, longing to wrap his arms around the other man, though he knows better than to ask them to undo the restraints.
A litany of breathy moans are escaping Art’s mouth now, as Tashi fucks the sound in and out of him, bumping against his prostate each time.
Art finds his hips twitching up of their own accord, and they positively jerk in place as Tashi clicks a button and the fucking sound starts vibrating.
“AGH-“ Art bites off his shout before Tashi’s neighbors can put in a noise complaint. “Holy shit, holy shit, holy shit-“ he chants instead, brain practically short circuiting.
He realizes he’s screwed his eyes shut, body taut as he strains against the leather holding him down.
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obligatory art gets sounded fic!