Quaritch x M!reader, could literally be m!Varang!reader, m!mangkwan!reader, m!Na'vi/Recom/Avatar!Reader, anything you want really
reader has Quaritch tied up and edged ๐คค impact play, knife play, biting and scratching MIGHT possibly even be involved, but there's definitely going to be SOME blood spilled
that's my little smutty idea ;]
(actually, I realize now that the scenario doesn't involve reader's reproductive parts, so you really can just write this as a gn!reader !)
Here you go Anon, hopefully I did well considering a few of these arenโt my kinks ๐ If you appreciate my work, donโt hesitate to chat me up more and to reblog my work ๐๐
Thank you for the ask, it makes me happy to chat!
Pairing : Recom Miles Quaritch x (male) Recom Reader
โFor Christโs sake.โ Quaritch muttered through gritted teeth.
His cock was flushed a violent purple, the long member bobbing up and down from the constant stimulation and lack of release. You could see a bit of precum leaking onto Quaritchโs abdomen, glistening in the low lighting.
The sight made you growl in satisfaction at your work.
Your fangs scrapped against his shoulder. Oh how you were looking forward to biting into his shoulder later. โNot yet colonel. You only come when I tell you to.โ
You had sneaked into Mileโs room with his spare key after his meeting with Ardmore had ended. Meetings with her never missed to leave him tense and irritated, and you yourself had been in need to blow off some steam for a while.
And you had known the perfect way to help you both relax.
Quaritch was grunting and struggling against his binds, the tight rope wrapping around his neck down to his forearms folded behind his back. You knew it was one of his favourite bindings, one that left his lower body completely free, but his upper body completely at your mercy. Every slight movement of his arms tugged back at his neck, forcing him to lay still in a position with his chest proudly protruding out.
โShhhโฆโ you hushed him. โWhere you tryna go anyways? Huh?โ you mumbled.
Quaritch snarled in response.
โIf youโre a good boy, it wonโt be too long now.โ you purred against his skin before pushing yourself up to look down at him. Miles was looking up at you, his lip curled and ears pressed flat against his head. A sly grin spread on your face. You knew he was only putting on a show and that he was actually enjoying every second of it.
It's not like this was your first rodeo.
The rope worked around his neck as he swallowed thickly. โCondescendinโ bastard.โ he rasped in his Southern drawl.
Your hand slithered up to his jaw, your light touch a sharp contrat to the way you suddenly gripped his face tightly, fingertips digging into his cheeks.
โCareful now.โ you warned.
โOr what?โ he spat back. โYou wonโt let me come?โ he practically growled, rolling his hips up for emphasis.
You noticed he was still just as hard as earlier.
You cocked a brow. โMaybe.โ you teased, reaching with the tip of your tail to caress his balls. His cock immediately bobbed up at the touch, the slightest sensation reawakening the neglected member. A rough hiss escaped Miles.
โLook at you.โ you rasped, smoothing your palm across his cheek. You could see the indents your nails had left in his skin. โYouโre such a fuckinโ mess.โ you said, tapping his cheek with every word.
Miles had put it well. You really were a condescending bastard.
โBad boy.โ you said as your hand swiftly came down across his cheek in a light slap. Before he could snarl again you rapidly flipped him onto his stomach, shoving his tail aside as your hand came down much harder against his bare ass. You were pleased to see him reflexively jerk back before sticking his ass out for you, his moan muffled by the pillow his face was shoved into. He was practically presenting himself to you. The thought, the visual- it all spurred you on, and you spanked him again, eliciting another delightful sound from him. Suddenly you felt addicted to this, the feeling of someone trusting you so deeply that they could let themselves be entirely at your mercy, even as you exerted raw force and power over them. Without a second thought your hand came down on him again, and again, as louder and louder sounds of pleasure left Quaritch.
It was like a symphony to your ears.
His ass had a deep purple colour to it now, the skin of both cheeks sensitive from your harsh ministrations. You gently grazed your hand over it. It made his tail twitch. The sight was incredibly erotic and you hadnโt realized how jagged your own breath had gotten.
โFuck, you love this, donโt you?โ you growled, although you already knew the answer.
He only hummed in response.
โAnswer me.โ you ordered, roughly pulling on his tail.
A strangled groan escaped him. โYes!โ Quaritch answered quickly.
โGood boy.โ you praised, flipping him onto his back again.
Quaritchโs eyes were glazed over, his pupils blown wide with a blush covering his face and torso. The sight was magnificent- such a powerful and strong man willingly giving himself to you- and you did quick work of climbing atop him, fingers wrapping around both of your cocks pressed together, stroking rapidly as you could feel both your orgasms approaching.
You bent down to press a kiss onto his shoulder with your elbow propped onto the pillow next to his head, while still rapidly stroking your cocks in tandem. His skin was hot, his growls smooth like velvet in your ears and his scent an aphrodisiac to your mind.
You could feel your need pressing low in your gut, threatening to spill at any moment.
โFuck it,-โ you panted โ-come for me now. Be a good boy Miles and come for me.โ you ordered, finally allowing him to have his release.
You felt him immediately stiffen in your hand, his loud moans ringing in your ears as thick ropes of cum painted both your chests. Your own orgasm washed over you at the sight, your hips violently bucking into your hand and against his throbbing cock as instinct took over. You rapidly bit down on his shoulder, fangs sinking into his hard flesh. The metallic taste of blood filled your mouth, mingling with the salt of his sweat. He was yours and you had to make sure to leave your mark for all to see.
As for the scratch marks you had left on his inner thighs beforehandโฆ well, those would have to be for your private viewing only.
And boy, you couldnโt wait to see them again.
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