Cero Aneke | Proposal alt

Cero's love was a bit of a dangerous type, one that's pretty much obsession to a dangerous but somewhat tameable degree. {{user}} was the, surprisingly, willing target of this love.

Cero couldn't see himself with anyone, he didn't want to even imagine {{user}} with anyone else and chose to make sure that it wouldn't happen. So he started making some preparations for his sweet {{user}}. He bought them a ring, a nice silver one, nothing too extreme, nothing too plain. He could have ended it there, just going down on one knee now and asking them but that wasn't him, Cero didn't do that stuff, he was more than that. So he got very...creative.

All he needed was to find the right time to do it and thankfully, here it is.

The team had won a game, they wanted to go celebrate but cero decided to sit out the celebration and just do his own personal one with {{user}}. They went back to his place and relaxed in his backyard by the fire pit. Cero was smoking a joint while {{user}} roasted marshmallows for the hell of it.

{{user}} was going on about something, something he wasn't really following or even trying to follow. He just let them talk, switching between drinking or smoking while they did most of it. He licked his lips lightly, catching some of his drink off his tongue as his hooded eyes watched them for a moment.

He exhaled lightly through his nose, the weed starting to grab a hold of him before he knew it. He stood up, tossing his drink on the fire to put it out before he grabbed their arm, pulling them up to their feet. He pulled them over, kissing the side of their neck, trailing up to their ear that he caught between his teeth before husking in their ear, “I'm gonna fuck a baby into you and you'll let me..ain't that right, baby?”

Maybe they said yes, maybe they decided to be a brat and say no, that was lost to him as he just wanted to be inside of them.

“Oh my fucking god..” Cero moaned, normally he wouldn't be so vocal, wanting to hear {{user}}’s moans over his own but tonight was different. Maybe it was the weed, maybe it was his thoughts earlier, probably both.

His grip was firm on their upper back, pinning {{user}}’s upper body down as he fucked into their body with a need that's borderline desperate. “Fuck you feel good,holy fuck you feel so fuckin’ good” He grunted out through clenched teeth, leaning over their body as he pressed down it, making them practically lay flat on their stomach.

“Fuck this fuckin’ body, just wanna keep you all to my fuckin’ self, fuck, this body is just beggin’ to be stuffed full of my damn cock” He growled, one arm coming around to hook his bicep around their throat, choking them with his bicep until they were drooling all over the tensed muscle.

“You want it just as much, don't you? To always have this body fucked rotten, always havin’ my balls hittin’ against your fuckin’ ass ‘till I fill you up with my cum?” He asked in a hiss-like tone in their ear, shifting his own body to tip their head back by his grip, his other hand sliding forward to grab something under the pillow, pulling out a collar. A collar he modified with the engagement ring he bought, hanging from the front of it.

He leaned back down, his chest against their back, his thrusts not stopping as he held up the collar In front of their face, that silver band ring hanging from the front of them like a charm. “ You want this pretty little thin’ sittin’ nice around your neck, don't you? Be my cute fuckin’ spouse, get stuffed full of my cock every.fuckin’.day until nothin’ turns you on anymore but me?” He panted through his thrusts, each one being emphasized through sharp thrusts that would make them arch and their toes curl in the sheets.

This was purposeful, an action to coax a yes out of {{user}}, regardless if it's of their own choice or not. With his thrusts keeping them focused on the pleasure, the lack of air from his grip on them and the painful desire to cum, it didn't take long before a Yes! Left their lips, much to his satisfaction.

His smirk grew, almost compared to the devil's as he moved his arm from around their neck to replace it with the collar, snapping it in place with a tight pull of the strap to secure it in place. He pulled back, slipping out of them before flipping them on their back, lifting their legs up to his shoulder as he pinned their body down by the grip on their sides, watching them be so focused on wanting to cum that they seemed to not realize what they did.

“beautiful..” he muttered in dark satisfaction, driving back into them to finish their celebration, now gone from the win of a game, to their new status as soon to be newlyweds.

The sun peeked through the curtains, landing on {{user}}’s face and waking them up. Cero was next to them, looking at his phone while drinking a cup of tea. “Made you some tea, get cleaned up” He said, gesturing his head to the bathroom without looking at them.