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Character: Haruhi Suzuki
Age:
(Physically)-19
Gender:
Male
Powers?:
Can pull out a set of fox ears and tail along with their animalistic senses. Is a kitsune.
Hair:
Orangie brown Fluffy puffy and a bit curly.
Clothes:
White tank top, slightly baggy black pants, white shoes with black and red accents, occasionally wears a red beanie or bead head band. (To pull his bangs out of his eyes)
Face:
Hazel eyes, simple black stud piercing on his left ear.
Description:
He’s lived a really long time but most of his time has been taken up by taking care of his caretakers kid whose majorly accident prone. Despite her being older than him she’s about died multiple time to the point her parents bought him off of a slave owner (don’t read into it it’s fantasy crap) to help keep her safe.
As much as he likes the fact they got him away, he can’t stand the kid he was set to help. He likes her but just can’t stand her.
Because of his years of taking care of Lunur (the daughter) he really honored in on that “parental freak out”. He’ll feel like something will go wrong only to turn around and he’s stopping something or someone from experiencing something bad.
Is the type to be overprotective because he was raised that way to help Lunur.
Having grown up with a kid he has to stay nearby at all time unless someone else from his group of friends is near it was only a matter of time before Lunur convinced him to start/be in her band.
Plays the electric guitar, and genuinely loves it! Sings in the band but mostly stays on the guitar.
Is currently dating Luna, Lunur’s sister.
Is mischievous little thing, the type to when it comes to Lunur let her do whatever even if it means her potential death, and only step in when death is inevitable. With anyone else though will treat them like they could break, like a child, since almost anyone he meets is technically a child compared to him.
Loves to sing in the band but loves to sing with Luna when given the opportunity.
Treats his girl like she’s a queen even before they got together.
Is the type to if your both chilling and you both don’t want to get up, will get up just cus you asked for a drink. Unless your Lunur.
He’s a complete little 💩 toward Lunur. There like a pair of siblings that are so close they appear to hate each other because of the way they act around each other.
Is the type to just randomly pick you up if your shorter than him and you let him. Developed that habit from Lunur who likes being picked up or help since he can hold her up.
Would totally let you do/practice makeup on him i you wanted to.
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I had to post about Chongyun because he makes me giggle every time I watch this part
Everyone else: 😑😑😑
Chongyun: 🤨😒😑
PLEASE HE'S SO ADORABLE. HE DIDN'T GET THE MEMO IMMEDIATELY. He's like wait we're annoyed?? I mean yeah we're annoyed!
Grim can’t text with those paws
Oh yeah! 😏
♦️ Niragi Suguru ♦️
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Pairing: Niragi x Reader x Chechia
Genre: Smut, Angst, Fluff, Omegaverse
Summary: You were able to stay unbounded throughout your life. You didn’t want an Alpha; you didn’t need one. You would rather die than to give yourself to some random male. But the man that saved your life thinks differently.
Status: Hiatus
The Devil Wears Dior: Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3 - Part 4 - Part 5
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut, Angst, Fluff, The Devil Wears Prada inspired, Alternative Universe
Summary: Getting a job was supposed to make your life easier. But being the personal assistance of Niragi Suguru, the heir of a multimillion yen company, ends up making your life harder… in more ways than one.
Status: Hiatus
1/2/3/4/5/6/7/8/9/10/11/12/13/14/15/16
Feeling Alive | Prequel
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: You can’t take Niragi Suguru out of your mind. Definetely not after he fucked life into you as he did. You want more. You want to feel alive again.
Do I Know You? | Família | Daddy’s Girl Wins Again
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut, Angst, Fluff, Family
Summary: Series of one-shots representing several stages of your life together
Fear
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: You fear him as much as you want him in you. Lucky for you, Niragi isn’t a man that holds back.
Reconnected
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut, Fluff
Summary: Niragi can’t believe his eyes. It’s you. After so many years, you’re here.
Teach You a Lesson
Pairing: Niragi x brat Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: He’s had enough. He has to teach you a lesson.
Frenemies
Pairing: Niragi x Reader x Chishiya
Genre: Smut
Summary: You know Niragi likes you. Chishiya knows it too.
The Games We Play
Pairing: Niragi x Reader x Chishiya
Genre: Smut
Summary: You have been playing with them for long enough. They want to win the game.
Tick-Tock
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Soulmate AU
Summary: Ten minutes left for you to find out who your soulmate is. But what if neither of you survives long enough to find each other?
Temptation
Pairing: Student!Niragi x Professor!Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: He wanted you the first time he saw you. You being his professor wasn’t going to stop him.
Enemies With Benefits
Pairing: Niragi x Chishiya
Genre: Smut
Summary: Niragi has been wanting to do this for quite some time. Not that he would ever admit it, of course. Lucky for him, Chishiya wants him too.
Ampallang
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Your boyfriend has been distant. The real reason as to why might surprise you.
Gaijin 外人
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: Niragi had been watching you for quite some time. One night he just got tired of watching. He really shouldn’t have underestimated the gaijin, though.
Dope Lovers
Pairing: Niragi x Reader x Chishiya
Genre: Smut
Summary: Your fuck buddies ask you the question “Who fucks you better?”. You’re not quite sure how to answer that, though.
Forgive Me, Father
Pairing: Niragi x Reader
Genre: Smut
Summary: You go to church every Sunday; you confess several times a week; you’re part of the church choir. What people don’t know is that you’re not devoted to God, but to someone else who lives in His house.
Tutoring
Pairing: Niragi x Reader x Arisu
Genre: Smut
Summary: You and your new boyfriend hesitate when it comes to spicing up your relationship. Thankfully for both of you, Niragi is there to help and guide you every step of the way.
Character: Ritsu
Age: 18
Gender: male
Powers?: none but he has a knack for healing faster than he should be able to and he’s smarter than most geniuses combined. He’s also a great guesser can figure out what’ll probably happen even in situations where no one can see that outcome, it makes for a-lot of angry people around him.
Description:
Ritsu is really lazy, he’s the type to look for the best outcome and how to get there but then not do it if he doesn’t have to be the one to do it. He will stare people down just because they are there and he doesn’t care if they get uncomfortable.
He has random bursts of “let’s get up and be active” so one moment he’s laying down complaining that he had to get up and the next he’s darting off of a building because “why not”.
He’s quick to get in trouble because of the way he acts but wether it’s intentional or not depends on his mood. As lazy as he is he’s also a piece of crap if you haven’t caught his attention or he likes you.
Is the type to stare you down with a “I don’t care” face and tell you that your dumb (even if you are considered a genius) because he’s smarter while a smirk makes its way into his face.
Loves chocolate will literally grab the chocolate out of your hands if he’s in the mood for some and won’t care that your yelling at him.
If he likes you enough or feels comfortable with you enough he will randomly pull up and just be there. Oh you were sitting minding your business? Well now he’s laying his head on your lap sleeping. Your standing around talking to your friends? Well now he’s behind you leaning his head on you, maybe even wrapping his arms around you in a kinda hug. Your yelling at someone? Well he’s just chilling staring you down from a random seat he pulled up.
He’s the type to not only fall asleep at random (even standing up and magically not fall) but the type to just HAVE things. Like your talking to him (more like talking and he’s listening) you blink for ONE second and now he has a Nintendo switch in his hands that you KNOW he didn’t have on him. It confuses most who meet him but it works lol
Hair:
fluffy white, does a swoosh thing at the ends.
Clothes: baggy black sweatshirt like top black-blue jeans with chains coming off the right side.
Face: piercing almost black eyes Carrie’s a resting deadpan look
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hii, for the smut prompt list could I request Draco Malfoy #22 with kink prompt #18 , where draco is the sub? maybe draco did something that made y/n mad, so she decides to punish him?thank you <3
𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙜: draco malfoy x fem!reader
𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙙 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙩: 8.2k
𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙩: "so pathetic" and humiliation kink (taken from this post)
𝙨𝙪𝙢𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙮: you had your own little nickname for draco, one that nobody else was supposed to hear. you nearly slip up one day and almost say it in front of him and his friends. out of annoyance and frustration, draco snaps at you for being so careless. that doesn’t seem to settle well with you though. it was time draco stopped acting like such a brat.
𝙬𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨: swearing, humiliation, degrading nicknames/degradation, dumbfication, hair pulling, spitting, mommy kink, dom/sub dynamic, slightly intense punishment, use of cock ring, oral sex (male receiving), cum ingestion, praise, draco just being a full on BRAT and not listening to you tbh
𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙚: i’m sorry if this carried on for too long (i haven’t done a sub!draco yet this was interesting to work with) but if you really enjoyed it please feel free to leave a like and reblog! hit me up with some more requests guys i love them so much!!! thank you so much for reading :)
No one could compare to Draco Malfoy. You absolutely adored him, this he was very well aware of. He was special in his own ways of course, ways that made the people around him truly dislike the fellow, but that same principle didn’t apply to you. There is no sure way of knowing just how Draco infiltrated your mind and made you fall so hard, but it happened and there was nothing you could have been more thankful for in life.
The two of you had formed a bond unlike anything else. On the outside, you guys just appeared to be as cold as ice. Not talkative, snappy whenever the two of you were in a bad mood, no emotions spared in your facial expressions pretty much at all times, however if you looked closely, one will notice that this was just a cover. Something to subtle the actual love and adoration that goes on between you two.
You were able to unlock a side of Draco nobody had ever seen before. Therefore, you were special to him, just like he was to you. Well, of course he was special. It’s hard not to call him that when the supposed most evil boy in all of Hogwarts is always on his knees for you. Begging to cum, relishing in your praise and kisses.
Draco had a soft spot to him that completely contradicted whatever persona he showed to the rest of the school. The fact that he was willing to share this with you made it very intimate, but very private as well. There should be absolutely no reason why anybody should know about it. Draco was careful not to say anything to anyone, and of course you were, too.
Not that you even really gossiped about your sex life to your girlfriends. If someone were to ask about it, you shrugged it off. Rolling your eyes and changing the subject was another tactic you grew to love. Draco, on the other hand, was quite blunt with what he chose to tell his friends. Still illusive in keeping the mystery of it all tucked away, Draco would tell his friends it was something along the lines of, “Amazing, exciting, exhilarating.”
Well, you had hoped he described it exhilarating, especially after last night. You edged him for who knows how long, just being the biggest tease because you couldn’t get enough of his whimpers and pleas to cum all over your hand. You had no idea how long he held out for, but you knew one thing for sure.
Draco Malfoy was your good boy. No, scratch that. He was your best boy.
He was truly such a sweetheart to you behind closed doors. The personality switch definitely caught you off guard when you two originally started dating, but it wasn’t something that was disliked in any way shape or form. No, you embraced it all with open arms. His heart was unlike anyone you had ever seen before.
Draco made sure to show his love in a multitude of ways. He did so in a way that made you feel like the most important girl in the world, and you never failed to reciprocate these feelings to him in a variety of your own ways. However, Draco had favored something that you shared with him every chance you got.
Pet names. His heart would flutter at any name you gave him, but one in particular sent him soaring above the freaking clouds.
The first nickname you had chosen for Draco was baby. Simple, innocent, and one you could quietly mutter to him in public. That lost its touch just as quickly as you started using it. So, you started to call him your special prince. You liked the turn it took on the typical nickname, ‘princess’, and he did, too. He didn’t have to verbally tell you that he liked it, Draco’s flushed cheeks were enough to speak for him. It just made your heart melt on the spot.
But he got to a point where he craved for more. Draco told you he wanted another nickname, something cuter than prince. He told you he just felt like something was missing, and you agreed. It could be better, you thought. You thought long and hard for the rest of the night after that request, and then it hit you like a ton of bricks the next morning.
Peanut.
It was so simple and yet so adorable. How many couples used that nickname anyway? It was just too unique, in your personal opinion. The first time you called him that, he melted into a puddle of mush. You thought your heart would consume itself at the sight of him getting all flustered, absolutely belittled at the name.
At some point, it was slowly introduced inside the bedroom, but Draco confessed he liked it to stay the innocent nickname and not something degrading. You couldn’t help but agree, a nickname as innocent as that shouldn’t be brought into a room full of naughty activities.
And that was that. You called Draco that special nickname only when the two of you were together. It only emphasized how private your relationship was and how it should remain this way the rest of your days at Hogwarts. It was your own slice of life, just the two of you, and that’s all you could have asked for in life. Nobody else should have to witness you guys getting so mushy together.
It wasn’t just a privacy thing, but also to save Draco’s image. You knew if anyone caught wind of the fact he was being called ‘peanut’ by his girlfriend, it would be the talk of the century.
Private. That’s all it had to be. That’s how it should stay.
You had absolutely no intention of accidentally slipping up and calling him that nickname today in front of his friends.
You never even got to finish the name that was spilling from your mouth, it truly came out as ‘pean-’, which sounds weird the more you think about it. You had been sitting in the Great Hall, chatting with Draco and a few of his friends. You don’t even remember what you were going to say to your boyfriend as your mind was fried just from the thought you almost slipped up. Key word, almost.
His friends didn’t even notice, still engrossed in whatever story they were sharing with their buddy. Your ears felt like they were ringing and you could just sense the stress radiating off Draco. You turn your head to look at his face, searching for any sort of reaction. Your inspection came back just as you had expected it to; he was pissed.
There was a scowl in his face, and the tip of his ears were turning red from embarrassment. His stillness allowed you to really take in the appearance of his overall body language. His knee was bobbing up and down from under the table, his fingers were digging into his clothed thigh. You knew right then and there that you had for sure fucked up.
You tried to whisper an apology to Draco a few moments later, whenever that story had come to an end, but he didn’t say anything to you. You should just leave, you thought to yourself, try to give him time to cool off. Tap out, if you must. But another part of you knew you had to try and explain it was not on purpose. That was the last thing you wanted his friends to hear.
You were stuck between a rock and a hard place trying to figure out what to do next. Whenever you tried to talk to Draco, he just ignored you and kept focus on his friends. This lasted for at least thirty minutes. The first fifteen minutes made sense to you, maybe he just wanted to act like this so he had a sense of control. He needed that from time to time to calm down.
However, the longer he prolonged this damn silent treatment made your blood secretly boil. It was an accident, how could he not understand that?
The little friend get-together eventually came to an end, and Draco slammed his palms flat on the table as he stood up, immediately darting for the big doors that would eventually lead him to his dorm. You followed suit, yelling out to him, “Draco, wait up!”
He keeps walking, ignoring you once again to the point your body and mind are totally on edge. Once the two of you had entered the hallway, gone up a flight of stairs, and rounded the corner, you spoke to him once again. “Can you please fucking listen to me? I didn’t mean to call you that. They didn’t even notice!”
Draco stops in his tracks and finally turns around to acknowledge you. He eyes you with an apparent frown permanently plastered across his face. He seems to fight back the urge to roll his eyes, not before snapping at you, “Fuck off, Y/N. I just want to go back to the dorm and sleep.”
Two words. It was a simple statement, consisting of two words, that had such a strong meaning behind them. Fuck off. They were the only words that truly captured how Draco was feeling in this exact moment, and you finally came to the conclusion that it wasn’t fair. He needed a damn lesson to be put back in his place.
You place your hands on your hips, eyes looking at Draco’s form up and down a couple times. You ask him, “You want to say that to me again?”
Just like Draco previously avoided your conversation from the lack of speaking, his eyes did not dare to meet your own. He glanced at your shoes, his shoes, just about anything but you. In a timid voice, slightly shaky, he tells you, “Y-You heard me, Y/N. I just want to sleep.”
“I don’t think that’s all I heard. You said something else. Go on, tell me again.” You quip, an annoyed sound clicking from the inside of your throat. You didn’t have to work too hard to show off an intimidating stance. You kept very still and crossed your arms, eyes not leaving his face. It was rather difficult not to smack him across the face right here in the hallway, but you held back with every bone in your body.
Draco inhales a deep breath, barely croaking out the words, “I-I told you t-to fuck-”
“Dorm. Now.” You shout at him, voice livid beyond belief. You didn’t think Draco would ever have the balls to tell you that, but the fact he had the courage to even try repeating it? He was in deep shit now. Someone definitely needed to be put in their place because the way he was acting was ridiculous.
Within ten minutes, Draco discarded all clothing besides his boxers and was kneeling on the floor in front of the bed. You’re leaning against the dresser that is only a few feet away, also in your undergarments. There was an obvious vein bulging out the side of your temple, your upper lip curling into the same scowl that Draco had not too long ago.
Your heart was pulsating rapidly in your chest. There were few times you would ever have to actually punish Draco, but this was something unlike anything you had ever seen before. He needed the attitude fucked out of him and fast.
“Draco,” you draw out his name in a sassy tone, anger laced in your voice, “I think we need to have a talk about your behavior.”
He attempts to cover his sulking by turning his chin to the ground. He was purposely avoiding your glares, but still spoke up nonetheless. While digging his fingernails into his thighs, he tells you in a soft voice, “I’m sorry, mommy. I don’t know what came over me.”
Your senses are dulled by the irritation coursing your veins. You completely ignore his apology, pushing yourself off the dresser and taking very slow steps towards your boy. He nearly shakes at the way you saunter in his direction. He knew as innocent as it was, your trek across the room was quite the opposite. However, he still chose to ignore eye contact even when you were standing in front of him.
You dig your fingers under the dip of his chin to prompt him to finally look up at you. It was in this moment you realize there were tears matting his eyelashes, but the sight doesn’t even make you flinch. If anything, it only turns you on more. You tut, “So pathetic. You talk back to me and you just expect me to forgive and forget? No, that’s not how this works.”
You missed how innocent Draco used to be. How compliant he would be with the gentle flick of your wrist that made him cum uncontrollably. He would be such a great listener too, and here he was barely able to make eye contact for more than five seconds at a time.
“Please, I feel so bad. Y/N-” He starts off, whimpering at the sound of your name.
You are quick to cut him off. “You are going to take your punishment like a good boy, got it?”
“Yes, mommy.” He mumbles in a soft voice. All the twisted fantasies of punishing your bad boy pause for a brief moment. At the sound of Draco being so compliant, your heart soars. He could be a good boy, he really could be. And when it comes down to times like this when his whole focus is on being so obedient for you, it makes you nearly fall apart.
But that didn’t mean he was getting out of this punishment. He was still stuck in some sort of funk that he desperately needed to get out of. And it was your job to help him, wasn’t it? He just needed a little push towards that good boy persona.
Being in charge of Draco sent a surge of power inside you unlike anything you’d ever experienced before. It made your chest and heart feel like you were on cloud freaking nine. Towering over Draco like a queen staring down a peasant, your eyes take in the sight of your boyfriend’s lip quivering. It was hard not to ignore the growing bulge in his boxers as well. He was anticipating you do to something, anything, but you remained quiet with a smirk dancing on your lips.
A shiver ran up his spine as he continued to look at you. You wondered if the room was too cold, but remembered he would warm up soon. He hesitantly asked, “Mommy, please do something. I hate waiting.”
You lick your lips and take in the sight of his beautiful frame kneeling beneath you. You looked at the various scars that dotted his chest and shoulders, some even on his stomach. In the past he had told you the story of how he got every one of them. A few scenarios were more intense than the others, but it didn’t matter because at the end of the day it just made you want to protect him forever and always.
You finally move your body and squat down to where you’re at eye level with Draco, tucking loose strands of his white blond hair away from his pretty face. You don’t choose to actually answer him with words right away, instead you lean forward and just press a chaste kiss to his forehead.
Fuck, he was too adorable.
Draco let out a cute sigh of content at the notion. With an action so subtle, it made you feel so much love for him. Your heart flutters for just a split second. You had to sink your teeth into your bottom lip to subdue the possibility of risking your soft spot for him. If he saw any glimpse of that, he would know that there was no way he’d be getting a punishment now. He needed it though, so you pull back that headspace that got the two of you here in the first place.
You stand up and your hand travels down your stomach pulling out the underwear that covered your most precious spot, showing off your glistening cunt. You couldn't help it, watching Draco tremble in fear turned you on so much.
“Alright, baby,” You begin, thrusting your hips towards his face, “suck mommy’s clit like a good boy.”
The boy nods his head and immediately focuses his eyes on your lower region. You watch him gather up a thick wad of saliva on his tongue, poking it out to swipe over the mound he was all too familiar with. And damn him for being so good at it, too.
This wasn’t like all those years ago when the two of you were first fondling around with each other. Your bodies were no longer awkwardly angled to try and fit like a puzzle piece. He knew you inch by inch. However, you felt like you were a step ahead. You knew him so much better.
The male eagerly swallows your clit fully inside his mouth, sucking on it like the good boy he was. His tongue rolls around it so slowly and occasionally pushes out to tease your wet folds. A seductive hum falls from your lips as you notice the way he closes his eyes. Draco loved tasting you, you knew this, and you admired that he was completely focused on making you feel amazing.
“Just look at you.” You chuckle, still holding onto the underwear so that it doesn’t snap back on his precious little face. The boy hums and it makes you moan again, this time a tiny bit louder than before. “I never would have guessed after yelling back at your mommy you’d be here on your knees, sucking on my clit like a little slut.”
Draco just nods his head and continues to suck softly. His teeth graze your sensitive nub, releasing a strangled groan from the back of your throat. His eyes were still shut throughout it all, and for a split second you wondered if he felt a sense of unworry from doing this. Like an infant baby falling asleep as they suck on their mother’s tit.
This was the exact headspace you desired him to be in tonight. He was falling for your trap so much faster than you had expected.
Your hand comes around the back of his head and you cradle his skull at an angle that makes your exterior point fall perfectly on his tongue. At this point, you can’t help but let out a rather loud moan at the sensation, something that was making your core tighten into that familiar knot.
Draco lets out a giggle into your groin, resuming his licking like nothing even happened. A wicked feeling starts to swirl in your gut. Despite those nice vibrations sending a wave of pleasure to your center, you knew you had to stick your ground.
Your fingers knot themselves in between his thick locks and you instantly pull him away, a wave of longing rushing over you as Draco was removed from the most sensitive part of your body. His lips are a glossy mess and his eyes are full of confusion. He can’t seem to move even with your hold not being that strong.
Letting go of his hair, you bring your hand to his face to pinch his cheek. Draco whines, still confused about what he did wrong.
“It’s not polite to laugh.” You correct him. His cheeks burn not only from the pinch but from embarrassment.
He was quick to apologize though, which made you appreciative. “I’m sorry, mommy. It won’t happen again.”
Shivering at the innocent way he would call you that name, you click your tongue, “Right. Help mommy get out of her underwear.”
Draco nods his head and says, “Yes, mommy.”
His teeth are instantly biting into the waistband, tugging them down as far as his neck and back would allow it considering he was still positioned on his knees. You helped Draco with the rest of the way and stepped out of your underwear, letting it sit casually on the floor to be picked up at a later point. Teasing the boy was all that was on your mind right now. He barely had enough time to look back up at your face before you’re patting the top of his head, telling him, “Get on the bed.”
Within seconds, Draco had got on the bed while you threw off your bra in the same direction of your underwear. You find yourself on the bed crawling ever so slowly towards the boy. There was an almost pure smile on your face that completely contradicted your thoughts and actions that would follow suit.
“I can’t even begin to tell you how pissed off I was earlier.” You are seated between his two calves. His legs were extended outwards as his back rested against the headboard. He seemed so far away, but also sat close enough for you to perfectly see the way his bulge was poking out from underneath his boxers. Draco was aching to be touched, but you couldn’t give in just yet. Especially after the attitude he gave you earlier today. “To tell me to fuck off like that, how stupid are you baby? Do you have a brain that small to make you think that’s okay?”
You could visibly see the way your words made his breathing hiccup. He shivers unintentionally and gulps quietly. Draco was too shy and anxious to say anything to you right now, patiently waiting for you to do something else. Seeing him look so small underneath your power only turned you on even more. But you knew something that would make him turn into a begging mess.
Your pointer finger dipped down and teasingly touched the skin of his left calf, tracing random patterns and trying to push away the fabric of the sheets underneath. Draco’s legs were meant to be fully exposed to you right now. His delicate skin was just itching to be touched. His breath hitched and he barely had enough courage to remain composed.
“I’m so sorry, mommy. I feel so bad.” Draco confesses, intently staring at the way you were grazing his skin.
The same hand that was touching him immediately reaches out to take hold of his knee. You dug your fingers into the skin to make him hiss in pain, watching Draco’s entire body react in time with your touch.
However, you weren’t an idiot. You knew that as much as Draco might wriggle around as if he were uncomfortable, the boy loved it all. You snap at him, “You really should be. I have to punish you now, you know that right?”
The thought of degrading the boy into oblivion makes you hornier by the minute. Your hole couldn’t help but flutter and clench around nothing. It was going to be proven difficult not to hop on his cock already, you need to edge him some more.
“I’ll take your punishment…like a good boy.” He barely whispers the words, but it’s enough to make your heart melt on the spot. It was times like these that made it hard for you to stay composed yourself. You knew your place though. You were here to dominate the boy, not to mewl over his cute obedience.
You raise your hand above his thighs and bring it down once on each canvas of skin, a light smack reverberates throughout the room. A tiny squeak leaves Draco’s mouth at the first smack, a soft moan at the second. He shows you eyes that are just begging you to touch him elsewhere, more specifically his dick.
“You’re such a baby,” you coo, “can’t even handle me smacking your thighs without whining.”
The moment Draco can feel the heat of your hands pull away from his thigh, he subconsciously brings them together and starts to rub them against one another. He bites his lips as he clearly tries to take out some built up tension.
You pull his knees apart in an instant, keeping a tight hold on him as your mouth opens up to snap at him. However, you were soon cut off by the innocent plea of Draco. “Fuck, I’m sorry.”
Biting your lips, a sudden lightbulb goes off inside your head. The mere idea that was crossing your mind made your cunt scream to be filled by Draco. You show your boyfriend a modest smile as your mind was swirling with a different kind of evil on the inside. It was nothing but chaos and he would soon find this out.
Draco had to have sensed you were planning something though. He couldn’t tear his eyes away from your own, remaining silent as he waited for you to speak up again.
Crawling off the bed and turning away, you quietly mutter, “I think I know exactly what to use on you.”
You didn’t have to look back at him to know exactly what was going on. Draco was more than likely raising an eyebrow at your words, watching the way you drew closer to the dresser across the room. You could also feel his eyes boring holes into your ass, but you chose to ignore that.
Draco shuffles against the headboard and hesitantly asks you, “W-What are you going to use?”
“You ask so many questions.” You mumble. You open the top dresser drawer and start to push away some clothes to search for a very particular item that was tucked away. “I wish it didn’t come down to this, peanut, but you leave me no choice.”
The nickname makes Draco’s breath hitch. You couldn’t tell if it was excitement, fear, or something worse. You just knew that saying that nickname, as simple as it was, had such an effect on him. You didn’t like having to bring it into the bedroom between you two, but how else was he going to learn his lesson? He needed to be reminded of why he was here in the first place, right?
“M-Mommy? What are you getting out?” His voice wavers across the room. And that’s when you find exactly what you were looking for.
You pull out the cock ring from the drawer like it was a special gemstone, admiring the way that it glowed in the candlelit room. You turn around towards Draco and watch as his eyes focus on the object. His soul leaves his body at the sight and you tried so hard to hold back a small snicker.
He whimpers, “No, please, anything but that.”
“But you’ve been so bad! I think we need to use it, just for a little bit.” You respond back. You get up on the bed again and position yourself in between his legs, throwing the ring somewhere on the covers.
His ears were burning bright red as he sucked his bottom lip in between his teeth. Draco can only nod his head as he watches your hands reach towards his waistband and tug the fabric of his underwear down, finally freeing his cock. He raises his hips to help you take them off quicker, and the sight of his member nearly makes you groan. It springs up against his stomach with a large bead of precum spilling from his slit.
Looking down at him with lidded eyes, you lick your lips at the sight. You just couldn’t help it, even after dating all these years his cock was just breathtaking. Unreal, if you must describe it in any other way. Your hand wraps around his member and slowly tug on it.
He mewls loudly at the feeling, whining to you, “Mommy, please, I need you so bad.”
Chuckling, you let go of him and say, “I know.” You add a little wink at the end just to be a tease.
It’s a notion that makes Draco release a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding. You always enjoyed watching the way he struggled to respond to just about anything you talked to him about, but the moment your eyes met it was like something else inside you switched. You see it all in his face. The anger, the embarrassment, the worry, even the longing, all of it.
Sitting up straighter, you start to realize that so far into the punishment you hadn’t even given Draco a proper kiss. So that’s exactly what you do next. You lean in and cup his face, pulling his lips towards your own to engulf them in a soft kiss. His lips were tender as they moved against you, guiding your tongue to briefly graze over his own. Your heart flutters with fireworks and you lean in further to feel his touch. You could practically melt at the way his tongue prodded inside your mouth, tasting you like you were a full course meal.
Nothing could last forever though and you eventually pull away after a few moments. You leave a small peck at the corner of his lips, still cupping his cheek as you look at him lovingly. You tell him, “You know I love you, right?”
“And I love you, too.” He murmurs, shifting back even further against the headboard in hopes you would move your hand around his cock again. Draco was already slipping back into that submissive state of mind and you loved it so much.
Shoving your bottom half into the air, you bring your head closer to his length and wrap your hand around his base. You leave small breaths at his reddening tip, observing the way his thighs squirmed around you. You sigh, “If I could fuck you without having to put my lips around your pathetic cock I would, but I’m not that mean.”
You refer to the way you wished you could hop on his cock without having to prep him, but at the end of the day it wouldn’t be enjoyable for either you or Draco.
Being impatient, you don’t give him time to answer, not that he really deserved it anyway. You jerk his length slowly and finally close the distance between his tip and your lips. You wrap yourself around his cock with spit coating your lips, swirling your tongue around his head. Being so sensitive, Draco instantly lets out a throaty groan.
“Oh my-“ He chokes out. Draco just can’t seem to move over how well you were swallowing his member. You push yourself lower and lower until your nose is practically touching his base. The heat and wetness of your mouth envelopes the length and you suck harshly, running your tongue up and down the tough veins protruding out from the sides.
Draco moans loudly now, practically whining under your power. You can’t help but smile at the reaction you were getting out of him. You knew he wanted to feel you so bad, wanted to cum in your mouth, but it wasn’t going to happen so soon. He still needed to try that damn cock ring on for size.
Just thinking of the way that the cock ring made Draco’s ears turn a bright red instantly brought a blush to your own cheeks. You were desperate to see the way his face would react to your mouth, so you opened your eyes and darted up to watch him.
However, Draco wasn’t even looking at you. No, his eyes were sneaking a peek at the cock ring that lay just a couple feet away from him. You weren’t even processing what you were doing until it was already done. You had pulled off Draco with a small popping noise and clicked your tongue moments later. You had quite enough of this bullshit with him today.
As mesmerized Draco seemed just a few seconds ago, his eyes immediately left the sight of the toy and were looking at you. He widened them and let out a small whimper knowing exactly what was going to come next.
You roll your eyes and scoff, just staring him down with a clearly angry look. “C’mon, really? Can’t even look at me when I’m sucking you off?”
He stutters, “I-I-”
Your eyes turn a shade darker as you reach over to grab the toy, a sigh of disappointment leaving your lips. There was a sour taste in your mouth now. You just wished he could be good for once. Today was just not his day, was it?
“Y/N, mommy- please, I’m sorry, I just-” He begs you, stuttering over his words like a mess.
You finally cut him off as the toy rests in your hand. “Draco, if you really don’t want this, use your safe word. You know I won’t get mad at you if you do.”
You’re only met with silence as Draco stares you down. You don’t think he has ever looked prettier, if you were being honest with yourself. Red cheeks, tears pooling in his eyes, pouting lips as he was desperately trying to figure out what he really wanted from you. You noticed the way his body relaxed into the bedsheets once more.
You sat there for a few more moments to be sure of his answer. Whether it was the candles in the room reflecting the emotions in his eyes or the tears that swelled like the size of a coin, you could see that Draco desperately wanted you. Within the depths of his dark eyes held something you couldn’t ignore. The way he bit his lip only entices you to carry out with your plan, as if he were silently confirming you could continue.
With no safe word being thrown out into the empty silence of the room, you nod your head. “I guess I should continue then, yeah?”
“Yes, mommy.” He mumbles softly.
You suck in a breath at the sensation of a familiar dampness coating your inner thighs. You just shake your head and continue on, “See, you can be a good boy for mommy. Let’s get this on you, alright?”
You clamp the ring around the base of Draco’s cock within seconds. The quick motions of your handiwork make the boy let out a soft hiss, squirming his hips back and forth as if he were trying to scoot away from the toy that was already attached to his body.
He barely lets out a shiver right before whispering to you, “Feels so weird, mommy.”
No, this wasn’t the first time the boy had this on before, but considering it had been so long you couldn't blame him for thinking it felt strange. The rasp in his voice makes your stomach churn. That’s what pushes you to carry out your next move.
You straddle Draco’s waist and pin his down to the mattress, making sure there was no way he would be able to escape your grasp.
The pads of your fingers touch the top of his chest and trail all the way down to his naval. Your fingers connect with his length once more. Using the leftover spit, you start to lube his entire girth and watch closely at the way his eyebrows furrowed together. You tell him in a loving voice, “I know baby, but it’s what you deserve after acting so dumb earlier. Like a dumb slut. Isn’t that right, peanut?”
Draco doesn’t even have time to register the fact you had even been talking to him as you lift your hips up and hover over his cock, pushing his head past your entrance and slowly start to sink down.
Gargled noises leave his cute lips and you could barely understand anything he was remotely trying to communicate with you, giggling at how speechless it left him to feel your hole swallow him whole. It was rather difficult for yourself to even talk. The feeling of Draco filling you up went straight to the coil forming in your stomach, making you let out a soft moan.
Wiggling your hips slowly, you arch your back and watch Draco rarely blink. His cock filled you up perfectly and the sensation was absolutely heavenly.
“I-I’m not a slut.” He whimpers, nails digging into your hip bones that jutted out from your sides.
You eyed the masterpiece you created. His sweaty hair stuck to his forehead, his eyes deciding to finally shut themselves tightly at the feeling of you rocking back and forth, tongue poking out from his inner cheek. You just chuckled, “I don’t know, peanut. You seem to be such a slut for my pussy right now. You like feeling how wet I am? How tight my cunt is?”
Your hands wrap around his neck while your fingers start to dangle in the locks of his hair, encouraging the boy to finally open his eyes again. You moan at the way he stretches you open, finally starting to pick up your hips and move down his length again.
“I-I love it, mommy. Love your tight pussy so much!” He whines loudly, practically pleading you to fuck him properly.
You giggle softly and cradle his head while lowering yourself down onto his thick member once again. Sighing in content, nearly losing track of the amount of time you had wasted just sitting here, you knock your head to the side. You whisper, “Can you beg for me, Draco? Beg for me to bounce on your cock?”
Draco looks at you with a familiar longing in his eyes. He knows he needs you, knows that he can’t move forward without giving you exactly what you wanted. A mischievous grin spreads across your face at the way he scrunched his nose. He was ravaging in the pleasure of your velvety walls squeezing him so nicely, like you were meant to sit on his dick like it was a throne.
The thought of pulling his hair, biting down on his neck, and fucking him senseless flashed across your mind in an instant. Draco looked so submissive for you, you just needed to ruin him. However, he knew what was required for such. If he wanted it so bad, he could use his big boy words and tell you.
There was a subtle thrust up towards your core that brought you back to reality. His cock had brushed against your special spot and made you gasp in an instant. A satisfied shock of electricity runs up your spine and you nearly groan at the feeling. Draco had you on edge all night for fucks safe, you couldn’t help being so damn sensitive.
The boy chokes out a rather needy prayer for you, “Please mommy! I need you to move so bad. I’ll be good for you, I-I promise! Please, please just move. Need to feel your pussy bounce on my cock.”
To hear Draco whisper that last sentence in such an innocent voice felt like a huge gust of wind had knocked the breath out of you. Fuck, this boy was truly going to be the end of you.
Your mouth goes dry and all you can do is nod your head in approval. You tell him in a soothing tone, “See? That wasn’t so hard, was it? Such a good boy.”
You finally start to pick up your pace and ride him properly, his member sliding in and out of you rapidly. You humped him diligently, trying to ignore the overwhelming high that was approaching so quickly. The way your hips came down onto his cock was the only thing that mattered right now.
Seeing Draco’s face contort into pleasure nearly made you come undone on the spot. He didn’t bother muffling the moans that spilled from his lips, his mind blacked out and only focused on the way you fucked him so well.
“Fuck, baby, you’re such a good boy for mommy. Your cock makes me feel so good.” You moan, petting the sweat drenched hair on the side of his head and tucking some loose strands behind his ears.
The submissive boy just sits there and throws his head back against the headboard with a loud bang. You knew deep down that it had to have hurt him when he did that, but you couldn’t care right now. No, right now you needed to fucking come.
Draco’s hands smooth down your curves and find themselves resting on your bottom, lifting in time with your thrusts so that you could bounce down onto him even harder than before. The tip of his member was hitting your g-spot over and over again. You moan loudly at the sensation in time with Draco, feeling tingles run up and down your spine. Your heart fluttered at the sound of your boyfriend responding back to you, “F-Fuck, you’re so tight.”
Your cunt and his cock were just like magnets, his member being able to find your special spot in an instant and ramming into it repeatedly. Draco watches closely as your own face started to scrunch up in pleasure, knowing you were losing the battle to the rapture of his length being so damn deep inside you.
Your practiced thrusts were growing louder as the sound of smacking echoes off the walls. You feel wetness seep in between the crevice of your thighs around Draco’s lap, even furthering the intense sensation as you thought to yourself, ‘fuck that is so hot’.
“You’re the best boy, Draco. All mine and nobody else’s.” You moan, gripping his hair tightly.
While you start to angle your hips in a different direction, Draco fumbles over his words. “Y-Yes- fuck, I am- your good boy! Fuck, Y/N, you feel so good.”
It was hard not to notice the slip up of your name while you continued to bounce harder on his cock. You tease him playfully, “Aw, is my baby so fucked out that he can’t even remember what to call me? There’s not a single thought behind that cute face of yours, is there? Huh?”
Your hand finds its way to his face, holding onto his jaw carefully while you squeeze his cheeks together in a way that pries his mouth open. You inch closer to him and spit directly onto his tongue, watching the way his eyes widen. You command him, “Swallow.”
“Mommy…” He whines out, listening to your instructions and swallowing the spit like it was nothing. The sight only makes your stomach do a backflip. You unconsciously groan and feel like your hole was going to be split open from how hard you would come.
Suddenly, Draco’s fingers are leaving your ass and winding down to your clit, circling around the sensitive mound as he narrows his eyes upon your own. This only made you fuck him harder, listening to his cute mewls and small breathes.
There’s a wave of excitement that rushes over you at the feeling. Your body jolts and squeezes Draco with a deadly grip. He shuts his eyes briefly for a moment when you contract around him, his fingers only starting to pick up pace, and it makes your own fingers dig into his shoulders.
He knows the rules were to not touch you unless you had given permission. So much for being a good boy, right?
But the way the pads of his fingers swiped so elegantly across your clit just makes you determined to chase your orgasm faster than before. You’re picking up your pace now, the tip of his cock brushing against your cervix perfectly. Draco was making you feel so full you were seeing stars.
You moan loudly, “Ah! I’m so close!”
Your mind is swimming in ecstasy as your nub buzzes against him. Chants of his name leave your lips, thighs starting to give out as your high finally starts to wash over you. Draco mutters all sorts of words into your neck, but your ears are ringing so loudly everything is muffled. That coil had finally come undone and it left you clenching around Draco as tight as you could, the sound of both of your moans filling the air.
“Fuck! Yes!” You practically scream, slowing down as you have been hit with such a strong wave of pleasure. Your body tenses and slowly starts to relax again as you lean against your boyfriend’s chest, listening to his heartbeat.
Your entire body felt numb from how hard your high had hit you. You could’ve sworn you were on drugs, but it felt so damn good. Draco had truly been the best boy after all, despite all the messing around from earlier. He finally made you come and you knew right away that this had definitely been the most enjoyable one by far.
The boy was so deserving of a treat now.
As soon as your mind comes back into focus of what was going on, you’re reminded of how physically weak Draco was after all this poor torment. Well, that and the fact he still had the ring on. The boy was holding onto your hips now to make sure you didn’t fall over, but he was holding onto you so tightly. It was as if he were clutching onto you for dear life. You could feel the throbbing of his cock inside you, pulsing against your walls, so eager to cum.
You smirk and push yourself up from his chest, leaving a small kiss on his cheek. “Because you were so good for mommy, I’ll take the ring off now.”
Draco can only smile brightly at this, telling you, “I don’t think you have any idea how happy I am to hear that.”
You giggle at his words and slowly start to push yourself up from his length. Your hole burns sharply and you try your best to ignore the strain on your thighs. The orgasm had completely transformed you into mush and you knew damn well you would be sore for days now. It was completely worth it, though.
Just like you had been previously positioned earlier to place the ring, you got in between his legs and grabbed a hold of his member. Your hand is wet from your own juices and you hum instantly. “Fuck, I didn’t realize how much I came…”
Draco exhales at the feeling, eyes nearly rolling to the back of his head as you take the ring off him. He pathetically cries out, “Y/N, I-I’m so close, I swear if you just-”
You cut your boyfriend off by pushing the tip of his cock into your mouth so you can swirl your tongue around his head. You pump his length quickly, humming at the taste of your own pleasure that was covered around his slit. You engulf him further than before, swallowing the member in your throat.
Draco absolutely loses it now. With a low groan, he lets go of all his built up pleasure and releases inside your mouth in the matter of seconds. He’s cursing and shouting multiple swear words as he shoots hot ribbons of his seed inside your mouth, coating the back of your throat.
He’s left shaking as you eagerly swallow the liquid, pulling off his member and sitting up. The moment your eyes connect with each other again, you can’t help but giggle and he does the same. There was nothing particularly funny about the situation, it was just amusing. And to hear the boy’s cute laughter made your heart swell with love for him. He whispers, “Thank you, mommy.”
Wiping away any leftover spit from the corners of your mouth, you weakly crawl towards Draco and situate yourself by his side, enveloping the two of you with the covers that lay underneath. The moment your naked bodies rubbed against each other, you were wrapping your arms around his shoulders while Draco held you closely by your waist.
“Draco, that was…shit, that was something else.” You mutter quietly, feeling Draco let out a silent laugh. “I’m sorry if I got carried away at any point.”
Snuggling softly into the frame of your body, the boy leaves a soft kiss at the top of your head. Draco runs his fingers through your hair and swiftly brings your chin up to look at him. He responds back, “It was great, don’t worry about it. I’m sorry for being such an asshole earlier today. I was already having a bad day and that just set me off.”
You couldn’t help but laugh adoringly at him. You mumble, “I love you so much, peanut.”
He chuckles, “Yeah, yeah, I love you too, dork.”
The two of you giggle and push your lips together, kissing one another for a few moments before pulling away. Before you are lulled into the world of sleep in his arms, you think back to the events of today. A part of you had secretly hoped Draco would snap at you again like he did earlier. Of course, you had hoped he did this for purposes related to teaching how to be a good boy for you again. You couldn’t let Draco run around and be a bad boy for mommy, now could you?
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