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Original title: Anything You Want (Audio Script)

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A long-term couple reignites their passion with a playful evening that turns intensely intimate. Dominance, submission, teasing, and praise lead them to rediscover the thrill and connection they’ve been missing. A gay couple rekindle their flame with a passionate night exploring light kink, praise and teasing that leads to shared pleasure.

Original fiction. Characters and events are invented.

Edited by: Huangguo Drama · Updated:

Stories

“Here, let me get those...”

You grab a tea towel and dry the dishes, one by one, and put them back in the cupboard.

Doing the dishes after dinner with you is one of my favourite parts of the evening.

It sounds boring, I know, but it’s… peaceful. Routine.

You made a delicious chicken risotto; it was your turn for dinner tonight.

I wash, you put away.

The sun’s starting to set outside, and we’ve got a beautiful view from our kitchen window.

The sky is streaked with orange and pink with late summer light.

Birds are chirping, and the leaves are starting to change colour.

It’s…It’s perfect.

“Aaannd done.”

As I dry my hands, you wrap your arms around me from behind.

“Thanks for dinner.

I really love your cooking.

I don’t think I say that enough.

”

You really pulled out the stops.

After what seemed like the never-ending week at work, I came home to the apartment completely spotless, a home-cooked candlelit dinner and my favourite, double chocolate fudge cake, baked from scratch.

“It’s okay.

I wanted to spoil you.

”

“You always spoil me.”

“I know, but…

I wanted to really spoil you.”

I turn around, cupping your face in my hands.

“But that cookbook I got you definitely helps.”

“Hey!”

You swipe your hand through the sudsy water in the sink, splashing some on me.

“Oh, that’s how it is?

Two can play that game.

”

“Hey!

This shirt’s new!

”

You splash me again, and drops of water drip off the counter onto the floor as I grab a big heap of soapy bubbles and blow them in your direction.

You dodge me - I try, and fail, to block the water that drenches the front of my t-shirt, making it cling to my skin.

I grab your arm and pull you against me.

“You brat…”

“It’s one of your favorite things about me, don’t lie.”

“True.

I… I really needed that.

Just…being with you like this.

”

“What? Doing the dishes together?”

“You know what I mean.”

“Yeah, we both needed that.

I’ve hated seeing you so stressed out.

”

I wrap my arms around your waist and draw you even closer, your body pressed up against mine.

I take in your scent, the faint smell of my favorite cologne lingering on your skin…

How your tongue slips into my mouth and your body sinks against mine…

I slide my hands down your back and I grip your ass.

I love how you gasp against my lips and your cheeks go red.

Even now, you still get so flustered.

It’s so cute…

You trail sweet kisses along my jaw and my neck.

Your fingers caress the gap between my collarbone and my shirt, and warmth courses through me.

It’s… cozy.

It’s heated and our kiss grows more urgent, but it’s not rushed.

It goes deeper than just needing each other because it’s been a while.

We need each other, body and mind.

I’ve been so fucking distant with work, I’ve barely had time to spend time with you.

To just be with you.

Even if we’re doing nothing and just scrolling while semi-watching our favourite anime series for the tenth time.

At least we’re together.

As you kiss along my chest through my shirt, you gently tug at my belt.

Fuck… that look in your eyes always gets me… instantly.

You lower to your knees and start to unbuckle my belt.

“What are you doing?”

“Oh, you want me to stop?”

“I…well, I didn’t say that…”

“I just want to make you feel good…

daddy…

”

Fuck…

How long has it been since you called me daddy?

You know exactly what that does to me.

All you have to do is say that one word, and it makes me fucking feral.

“Yes…

You know how to make me feel good, don’t you?”

”

A pleased smile tugs at the corners of your mouth, and you run your palm over the bulge in my pants.

Before carefully pulling down the zipper.

“That’s it…”

You pull my pants and boxers down, and my cock springs free.

God, you’re so close… your lips merely inches from the tip.

I’d love to just pull you onto my cock and fuck your face until I passion down your throat.

It wouldn’t be the first time, and you love it when I get rough.

But it’s been so long since I was ‘daddy’.

I want to reconnect with you… with this part of us.

Now isn’t the time for rough.

You reach out and gently grip my shaft, and a flush of colour deepens in your cheeks…

“Be a good boy… open your mouth for me…”

Not taking your eyes off me, you obey, sticking your tongue out a little.

“Good.

Now go slow, okay?

Daddy wants to enjoy you…

”

“Is this what you needed, hm?”

“Yes”

“Keep going. A little deeper - that’s–

Ohhh yeah…

”

Fuck, you feel so good…

My head falls back and my jaw falls open.

I’m really having to hold on tight to the counter or my knees are going to give out…

I rest my hand gently on your head, threading my fingers in your hair...just letting you do what you want.

Letting you please me…

“Just like that, take your time…You’re such a good boy, aren’t you?

Doing what daddy tells you…

Being a good mouth for me…

”

Heat ripples through my body as you take me deeper.

I feel myself reach the back of your throat.

You’ve always been so fucking good at this…

As you move back to the tip, you run your tongue right along the vein running up from my shaft.

My cock pulses in your mouth, and my hips flex.

I grip your hair a little tighter, gently fucking your face.

My knees shake a little, and I tighten my grip in your hair.

“Good boy.

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