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Dennis Rafkin x Male Reader

*Evil gremlin laugh*  Finally I got around to writing an actual fic for my love, Dennis. 

Dennis Rafkin was spending his day home alone and much to his dismay, he was cleaning. [Y/n] had let Dennis know before he headed out to his job how there was a list of chores that had to be done before tonight. With [Y/n] gone that list of chores quickly became Dennis's responsibility.

Before [Y/n] left for the day he gave Dennis a kiss on the forehead while his fingers pressed down on a button on a black remote in the palm of his hand. Dennis jerked forward further into [Y/n]'s chest a low buzzing sounding off. "Behave yourself now." [Y/n] teased before leaving Dennis, alone, with a vibrator plugging him up and a hefty list of responsibilities.

Dennis was preoccupied cursing out the world as he struggled to get out a particularly nasty stain in the living room carpet from god knows what. The buzzing in his rear end was a constant reminder of you, the tip of the toy pressed right up to his prostate causing a wonderful pleasure to shoot through his body when he moved in just the wrong way. The man felt as if he was walking on eggshells always needing to be careful of how he moved as to not nudge the toy in him too much. His erection was already painful enough and with [Y/n]'s earlier words looming in his head he didn't dare touch himself in fear of disappointing his lover.

"Fuck!" Dennis exclaimed throwing the rag he held on the ground frustrated "Stupid fucking stain." he muttered sitting back before instantly regretting it a sharp pulse of pleasure shooting through his body. Just as he jumped upward his phone rang from where it sat heavily in his pocket. Dennis had shifted to a more comfortable possession before pulling the device from his pocket. He was quick to answer, not looking at the caller ID.

Just as the receiver reached his ear, a snarky greeting flying from his mouth, the toy inside of him sped up making him jolt forward sharply a loud moan shooting into the device reaching the ears of whoever was on the other end. Dennis flushed with embarrassment, ready to reach back check the caller ID. He never got the chance when [Y/n]'s low chuckling flittered through the phone cutting off Dennis's actions while causing relief to flow through him.

"Well now, I didn't know you were that excited to talk to me," [Y/n] teased letting his thumb rest against the button on the remote he had left that morning. "It's not my fault, you ass-" Dennis was cut off his lover's chuckle sounding off just in time for Dennis to let out a low whimper [Y/n]'s thumb pressing the button it had been hovering over. "Oh, god," Dennis whispered his ass clenching around the vibrator hips bucking forward. "[Y/n], please." The man said rocking back onto nothing his eyes shut. "Please what?" [Y/n] goaded fake confusion in his voice as he once again upped the tempo of the toy enjoying how Dennis sounded on the other end of the phone, pleasured noises filling his ear.

"L-let me touch myself. Just a little bit to take the edge off?" he begged practically desperate for any form of release as the toy inside of him stimulated his prostate non-stop.

"Hm," Dennis felt like sobbing as the toy in him turned up again the sensation almost torturous as his length twitched in his pants. "Your lucky I love hearing you so much." Dennis sighed in relief his hands immediately fumbling with his pants before he was fishing out his length with [Y/n]'s permission.

"Make sure your loud." [Y/n] teased as Dennis's fingers wrapped around his length a stuttered moan breaking past his lips "Wouldn't dream of being anything else, Ghostbuster." Dennis breathed out. The man could practically feel the way [Y/n] smirked over the phone, sounds of him fiddling with his own belt made Dennis smile.