warnings: i still cuss a lot... google translated spanish... a virgin writing unrealistic se-
fun stuff: a mix of degradation and praise (but only if you squint)
requested: omg yes this is my first request
words: 1257... I got carried away...
“Joel, bro you fucking suck! Y/N plays better than you and she can’t even-”
“What about Y/N?” You looked up, suddenly interested.
“Nothing, baby! I don’t even know what you’re talking about.”
You heard laughter roar through Richard’s headset so you knew his focus was no longer on you. You were sprawled on the couch behind you loving, but not attentive, boyfriend. You wanted nothing but to spend the day with him, to listen to him talk about nothing and everything. This, however, was not what you had in mind.
“Richard?” No response. “Rich. Baby. Babe. Cariño. Mi amor.” Still nothing. “I’m going to jump off a cliff so if you need me, don’t!”
“Dame un segundo. Casi termino, lo prometo…” He trailed off.
“Fucking hell.” You got up and stood beside him. You knew he could see you yet he chose to ignore you still. You moved closer to the flat screen. This got his attention and he attempted to lean around you.
“I said I’m almost done, mami,” he says, still oblivious to your previous threat.
“I’m going to take a shower. Try to miss me,” you deadpanned.
As you started to walk away you heard, “Un besito?”
“Nope, play your game.” You were answered with a glare from Richard and a number of screams from the other boys. You’ve won.
You pranced around your shared room mindlessly, searching for something of Richard’s to wear. Somehow or another, you ended up laying on the floor, watching tiktoks. You turned on your stomach, realizing you were on your phone far too long.
“Okay, like three more. Then, you shower.”
One. Another comedy video you didn’t understand.
Three. A prank? One that will get you what you deserve? Perfect timing. The world wanted this to happen. Thank you, Siri, for listening to me unlike someone-
You had no idea how long you were in the shower and definitely didn’t know how long you were on the floor. You did know that you could still hear Richard insulting his band members. You picked up your phone and started recording. You faced the camera, showing your towel covered body. You turned around and faced your phone toward the ground. To any unsuspecting person, it looked as if you were doing no more than reading a text. You dropped your towel and made your way to Richard.
You approached him and to no one’s surprise, he didn’t even acknowledge you. You flipped your phone and gave the camera a disapproving look. The audio ended before he even turned around.
“Richard! What must I do for seven seconds of your time? Damn!”
This caught his attention. “Baby, lo siento pero-” His breath hitched. “Uh… I think I have to go…”
“Well, it took you long enough.” You checked your screen. Still recording. You started walking backwards to your room. Richard followed. You giggled and started moving faster. The faster you moved, the closer Richard got.
Your knees hit the back of your bed and you fell backwards. You turned your camera toward him as he crawled over you.
“You’ve been recording me?”
“Only for about 25 seconds…”
“Mhmm. Why were you recording me?” He inquired.
“Just for a tiktok,” you answered. You studied the way his eyes darkened.
“Oh is that so?” He snatched your phone so fast you didn’t have time to think. You knew better than to try and take it back. Richard backed off of you, suddenly too far away. “Come here,” he started. As you sat up he added, “on your knees.”
As embarrassing as it felt, you couldn’t deny your arousal. You crawled over to the edge of the bed and sat on your heels.
He grabbed your chin, making you eye level with him. “Now you listen to me and you listen good. I’ll give into your little game. But I promise you one thing. You won’t like it.” You shivered at his words but you nodded, anticipating his every move. “Lay down, Y/N. Be a good girl for me,” he encouraged. You noticed the change in his voice but you were getting what you craved and that’s all that mattered.
He spread your legs open and ran his fingers up your thighs “Richard…”
“What? Am I still not giving you what you wanted?” You stayed quiet. “What? You’ve got to tell me what you want.” You whined, still embarrassed and frustrated. “I don’t speak brat. I'll ask you one more time. What. Do. You. Want?”
“Your mouth… please,” you managed. Apparently it wasn’t enough.
“Louder, I didn’t hear you.” You didn’t have to be told twice. You were tired of waiting.
“Your mouth. Please.” You repeated yourself, much to his enjoyment.
Within a second Richard had his head buried between your legs. He alternated between short, quick licks and long, slow strokes. And honestly? I was too much to handle. You blindly felt for his hair, too distracted to even open your eyes.
“Fuck, Richard please don’t stop,” you whined. “Oh, I’m gonna… I…” Lo and behold. He stopped. You couldn’t bring yourself to complain yet. You calmed down and glared at him. He tried to cover his laugh.
“Why are you looking at me like that? I thought you were enjoying yourself?”
“Richard, can you please!”
“Lose the attitude, mami.” He didn’t look pleased with you but at least he continued.
“Okay, okay, baby please…” You started to push his head away. His tongue felt so good but fuck, it was too much.
“You wanted attention so bad and now that I’m giving it to you, you want to complain? It’s a bit too late for that, don’t you think?” Oh so this is what he meant by ‘you won’t like it.’
“No. I’m giving you what you wanted. Don’t be unappreciative.” You nodded, too weak to do anything else.
Reluctantly, Richard stood up and palmed himself through his sweats. You watched intently, waiting for your next orders. Knowing you were watching, Richard put on a show. He slowly peeled off his pants and smirked.
“Hands and knees, baby, come on.” You slowly turned on your side, then your stomach, and stretched out on the bed. You were moving to slow for his liking so he grabbed your waist and pulled you backward. One thing you’ve learned today is that Richard does not put up with your teasing. After a few swats on your ass, he finally slid into you. You let out the softest moan and dropped your arms. The only things holding you up right now are your breasts. Those and Richard's tight grip on your waist.
“Ah…” This wasn’t your first time with Richard but it never felt like this.
“Oh, what now? Don’t act like you can’t handle it. Take it like a good slut. Can you do that for me?” He knew how you felt about that. You panted, struggling to answer. “Hmm, baby?”
“Yes, papi…” As your orgasm neared, Richard sped up. Your moans and whimpers encouraged his wild thrusts until…
“Ohhh,” you both sighed together. After a moment, Richard pulled out and laid next to you. You rolled onto your back and glanced at him.
“Was that enough attention for you, mami?”
“Plenty. But the next time you put me second to that stupid game? The only thing I’m giving you is a pillow and directions to the living room.” You smiled and turned over, satisfied with yourself. “And with that being said, good night.”
date finished: april 23, 2020
