Daddy Issues Tim Drake x Reader
Request: could I request an imagine where the reader has been teasing Tim/ being really provocative the whole day until he snaps and has pretty angry sex with them, with a lot of payback teasing? thank you xx
Warnings: Swearing, Smut. Read at your own risk
AN: Second time writing smut so idk how this’ll work out. This is prob really cringey.
It’s been three weeks since you and Tim had sex. Three weeks without him doing or saying anything. Your first try was when you woke up. With Tim still sleeping, you rubbed your backside against his front, noticing he was getting hard. He groaned and woke up; rubbing his eyes. You turned around and began to kiss him. Not in the mood he pushed you away and got out of the bed.
You groaned and rolled over in bed. Not knowing why he didn’t pay attention to you.
He’d been busy working on one of his cases; which apparently took precedence over you. It the second attempt, you went to his office. You sat in his lap and kissed his jaw. “Tim,” you say, “Why don’t we go do something else. When he doesn’t respond you begin kissing down his neck.
He nudged you away and focused on the computer. “Y/N I need to work on the case. Later.” You groaned and stayed on his lap, pulling on his hair. “Please Daddy?” you pleaded. You were beyond desperate. Too focused to hear you, he didn’t answer. You rolled your eyes and gave up; not noticing him hiding a hard on and blushing.
The last try was at dinner. You, Tim, Bruce, Dick, Damian sat; waiting for Alfred to bring out the food. After it was brought out, you all began eating. You formed a plan in your mind, and you smirked. While Tim was in mid-bite, your hand trailed up his thigh. He choked on his food and looked at you. Feigning innocence, you asked “Tim are you okay?”
Tim cleared his throat and nodded his head. “I’m fine,” he said. Giving you and look, he went back to his food. Instead of stopping, your hand went higher and squeezed. He started groaning; attracting his family’s attention. Bruce and Dick held in laughs, knowing what was happening. Damian had no idea and asked “Drake chew your food properly or you’ll choke.”
Your boyfriend stood up with reddened cheeks. “I… I um…” he stuttered. “We have to go and work on a case.” He grabbed your arm and pulled you up the steps towards his room. Laughs coming from the dining room. When you got to the room you were ready for him to go back to his cases. Instead, you were surprised when he pushed you against the wall; his lips attacking your neck and sucking. Pulling away when he heard you moan.
“Someone’s been a bad girl. Do you know what happens to bad girls?” Tim asked. When you didn’t answer he gripped you tighter. “They get punished.” He finished. You looked leaned towards him and whispered, “Punish me Daddy.”
His fingers dipped into your underwear and you pushed your hips against them. He played with your clit and played with your opening. “Please…” you begged. You needed him them and there. You couldn’t wait anymore. Your eyes were hazy and you looked at him. “Please Ti-” your moan cut your words off. He pushed a finger inside of you and moved it slowly. Slowly, he built up a faster pace and continued to add another finger. “Tim-Daddy,” you mewled. “I’m gonna cum. Please.”
You whimpered when you felt his fingers pull out of you. “You don’t get to come until I say you can. Only good girls get to come,” Tim said. “On your knees baby.” You didn’t hesitate to drop onto your knees and unbuckle his pants. As soon as his dick sprung out you wrapped your lips around him. His groans got louder as you took more of him in your mouth. “You can take more,” Tim said. He took a hold of your hair and began to thrust himself into your mouth. You bobbed your head and took him all the way. “Fuck,” he cursed.
He pulled himself out of your mouth and pulled you up. He pushed you onto the bed and pounced on you. Without a warning, he plunged his shaft into you and began to trust. You moaned and arched your back up, moving your hips to meet with his. When you reached for you clit, Tim smacked your hand away; playing with it himself. He drew circles on it and made you moan in pleasure, clenching around his dick.
“Do you want to come?” he asked. You nodded your head, unable to speak. He pulled your hair, making you look at him. “Why should Daddy let you come?” When you didn’t answer he pulled harder. “Because I want to make Daddy happy. Please…” you pleaded. Tim gripped your hips tightly, probably tight enough to leave bruises. His thrusts became frantic and brutal. He continued to toy with your clit, pressing down harder, desperate to feel you come apart around him. In just a few strokes you came hard, pulsing around him making him cum.
Tim pulled his member out and pulled you into his arms. Kissing your forehead, he whispered praises. Soon after you both passed out in his bed.
