
Orgasm Denial | Obito x GenderNeutral!Reader
The lights in the room are dim as you mewl and whine at the feeling of the vibrator against your most sensitive lower area. The buzz is loud and fast as it brings you to your peak only for him to bring it away just before the coil in your stomach bursts. You whine in protest. This was his favorite game. Yours the least.
“Obito”
You whine his name to no avail. You want to cum so bad. It's been days. Days of play time just like this. Toys and hands roaming your body turning you on. Playing with you, tormenting you, making you beg for the release that you so desire but is being held from you by the mastermind behind the game.
“Does the baby want to cum?”
His voice is smooth and sultry, turning you on even more. You nod your head fervently. Words escape you. The burning coil and how sensitive, almost too sensitive, you are. You can’t handle this much more. But he presses on turning the toy up harder.
“You won't cum until I tell you to. You understand?”
You whine again but nod agreeing. You know better than to say no. Yes, a safe word is possible, but even then, safe word, saying no, anything in between, would keep you from the release you so desire. So so so bad.
Another toy is pressed against you, this one cold and metal. You shudder at the feeling of it against your behind. The pink hole puckering at the feeling knowing what is to come. He turns it in circles prepping you.
“Obito please!” You whine in protest. A plug in your ass is new. Only having tried a few times. You enjoy it so much, the feeling of the cool metal slipped inside but right now the stimulation might be too much for you to handle.
You watch as he smirks and lifts a leg over his shoulder, lube is applied to the toy and slowly it's pressed against your back cavity sliding in without protest. The feeling is exquisite but overstimulating. Your mewls and moans get louder protesting but enjoying at the same time. Bringing you closer to your climax.
“Your gonna make me…” He cuts you short with a hand over your mouth before you could finish.
“Rules?”
Your mind draws a blank with the building coil inside you. All you can do is whine.
“Rules. Answer me baby.”
“No. Not… say…” You mumble trying to make coherent sense of what he wants from you.
He smirks and the toy shuts off withholding your release. You press your hips lower in response looking for more stimulation but to no avail. Orgasm denied again.