𖹭.ᐟ | 'zayne this, zayne that' will you ever learn to be quiet?
───〃★ cw - brat-tamer zayne, spanking, orgsm denial, evol usage, aftercare, slight degradation, zayne turns into a big softie at the end of this, probably ooc?
───〃★ a/n - soo.. one of my friends sent me a tiktok of someone showcasing a slip chain.. "thought you could use this for a fanfic" why did you think of ME first.. (what does that say about me) but it made me want to do brat tamer zayne.. (finished the draft and just realized i never put that in😭) || see p.s note at the end
Zayne had been grateful for the opportunity to work from home, meaning he would only need to fill out notes and write out emails, a slow day with his beloved.
But clearly, you didn't have the same idea.
Ever since breakfast, you had been begging for Zayne's attention, even if it meant getting him irritated.
"Zayne! Are you listening?"
"Zayne.. when are you finished for the day?"
"You barely pay attention to me! You're always focused on-"
You had been testing his patience throughout the day, and he finally failed.
He just hadn't realized that was your entire goal.
To be fair, you deserved the position you were in now.
You were a withering mess draped across Zayne's lap, your head cushioned with a pillow he gave you before he decided to take his frustration out on your rear.
"c-can you go.. softer- ah!"
Another smack! on your already red ass cut off your words, a small whine leaving your lips instead.
"...softer? even though you've been a brat all day?"
The coldness in his tone wasn't unfamiliar, but what was new was that it was being directed towards you.
Your mind scrambled for a number, completely forgetting that Zayne gave you a number to count to.
Zayne gave you a disapproving, harsher slap with your answer, disapproval clear in his action.
"wrong. We're on six.. is that too hard for you to remember?"
You felt your thighs clamp together, a pathetic cry leaving you. His slightly degrading tone different from his usual worshipping one.
The scoff that left Zayne made you think he was about to make you start over, and there would be another round of spanks that would make you lose your mind, but the cold touch of his fingers said otherwise.
His touch was much softer, his evol cooling down the stinging his palms left.
Your face was bright red despite the relief, tears clinging to your eyes before you blinked them back.
"do you want me to.. stop?" His voice cut through your haze, gone the coldness, and back was his soft, comforting voice.
The feel of his hands softly rubbing your stinging ass grounded you.
You took a deep breath to steady yourself before you shook your head, looking back at him.
Still too out of it from the mix of pain and pleasure, your mind hadn't caught up to reply with what you really wanted, but the calculating gaze made you know he could tell what you wanted.
"you're not satisfied, are you? You want more.."
Sniffling, you nodded again, preparing yourself for Zayne's roughness again.
The only thing that Zayne did to respond to your nod was a small hum.
Perhaps you shouldn't have agreed so easily to his question.
It was the third time Zayne had refused to let you cum, despite him being buried deep inside of you.
"please! haa.. please let me c-cum!" Your voice broke off at the end, instead a pornographic moan escaped you, causing heat to rise to your face even more.
Zayne huffed before his fingers found your sensitive bundle of nerves. The coolness of his fingers made you shiver with pleasure, mewling.
"should I? have you learned your lesson?"
On the verge of crying from frustration, you babbled out a response, completely ignoring how embarrassing it might be to look back on.
"y-yes! w.. wanna cum so bad! pleasepleaseletmecum—'m so close!"
Cutting off your rambling, Zayne pounded into your desperate cunt, his fingers perfectly finding your clit, knowing exactly how to drive you.
The need for air left your mind as it blanked, the pleasure too much to keep up with.
Zayne groaned as he fought himself from collapsing with the way your cunt was gripping him, instead burying his face in the crook of your neck.
Words failed you as you moaned absent-mindedly, almost choking on your own spit.
The coil in your stomach built until it was almost uncomfortable, and you knew you were close.
"Z-Zayne.. please! Cl—ah!—close! pleaseeletmecumimsoclose- ah!"
His fingers closed over your chin as he tilted your head towards him slightly to look at him.
You realized just how far gone he was.
Gone was the mean front he put up for your pleasure, and now was straight need.
"Yeah? fuck.. You're close? L-Let's come together."
That was all you needed before you collapsed, a broken moan leaving you.
Zayne followed soon after, groaning softly as he collapsed, holding himself up with his arm.
You both stayed like that for a while, at least until his cock softened inside you and your breathing slowed.
Zayne's voice cut through the haze of your shared afterglow.
"was I... too rough?" Softly speaking, he snuggled closer to you, unnaturally clingy.
A small laugh left you at his question; your whole plan was to get him to be rough, anyway.
"zayne.. I'm fine, I wanted you to be like that anyway.."
Zayne sighed before burying his face in your neck again, his body subconsciously clinging to you.
"But your heart is beating.. unusually fast. I didn't intend for you to be-"
You cut him off with a small kiss to his lips, gentle and soft.
It was almost silly how concerned he was with you, as if he didn't just fuck your thoughts out.
"how are you so clueless, yet so smart? My heart is beating fast cause you just fucked me to another realm.. of course it'll be faster than normal."
Zayne's eyes widened at your word choice before his face heated up, the tips of his ears going red as if he hadn't just shamelessly made you fall apart under him.
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