someone actually wrote lactation!kink for lactation!anon (our anons are the best; admit it, you’re jealous)

justin/scooter
warnings: ~explicit sexual content~

With Justin lying flat on his back on the bed Scooter can see the difference. The teen’s normally flat pectorals are swollen up into a gentle, yet noticable curve. Justin’s areolae are a dark toffee color, puffed up and round at each nipple and leaking a milky fluid. “Do it,” Justin begs him. “Please, please. It hurts so much.”

“Hush, Kiddo,” Scooter says, runs a hand through Justin’s hair. “I’m gonna make it better, I promise.”

With that Scooter straddles Justin’s hips, shimmies down until his mouth is level with Justin’s chest. He puts his lips to Justin’s left pectoral, peppers kisses here and there until Justin is writhing underneath him.

“Fucking hell,” Justin grates. “Don’t fuckin’ tease me. Not now.”

“Alright,” Scooter concedes, opens his mouth over Justin’s left nipple and sucks in a long, hard pull. Justin lets out a garbled moan, gets a deathgrip on the back of Scooter’s head and holds the older male in place. Scooter’s mouth fils with a semi-sweet fluid and he swallows it down, feeling the tension in Justin’s chest lessen. Justin is practically sobbing, but Scooter knows better than to stop. After a few minutes Justin’s whole body seizes up and he climaxes, thick, hot ropes of come landing on both his and Scooter’s stomachs.

“Give me five minutes,” Justin says after a short silence. “Then you can do the other side.”

“Okay,” Scooter mumbles. “Whatever you want, Kiddo.”