✎ dom reader x (any) bratty sub character. notes: hi? i apparently don’t know how to write
that one junior from work who keeps getting on your nerves. the one who is nice to everyone but for some reason acts like you are the worst thing that has ever happened to him. so obedient and nice to the others, like an adorable lost puppy as he looks up at them with innocence, however somehow for you, anything but a scorn will be reserved on his face. eyes glaring at you as if you’re a bug meant to be squished. you shouldn’t let it get to you, like really, after all you’re supposed to be the older, smarter and more mature senior. the one who guides their coworkers with kindness and patience. surely, snapping at someone like him would purely just be a waste of time.
so why is it that he is now sitting on your lap with his hands cuffed behind his back. the soaked blindfold covering his eyes as his sobs echo in your room. body trembling within your hold like a fragile little thing but all yours to handle. its cute the way his legs jerk and his head goes lax when you roughly pump his dick, squeezing and rubbing him in all the right places. “s-sorry ouff m’sorry pleas-AH”, his cute little cries tickle the sane part of your brain to shut down so whatever reason that had entered was thrown out the window just now. that sinfully sweet body of his was now covered in reddish-blue traces of your ownership and truth be told, he couldn’t have been more happier.
“you should have known better, you fucking brat”, and embarrassingly enough, you being the reason of his ruin was exactly what made his brain go numb. so for now, all he could do was just whine, sob and suffer under the torture of your hands, unknowingly bringing you down with him in this rabbit hole.
cw: afab!geto x dom!male!reader, mentions of infidelity (part of the play), jealousy, unprotected piv, breeding k1nk, slvtshaming (a lot)
You closed the front door behind you, thankful to finally be home after a week-long joint mission in Kyoto. Throwing your coat and bag on the couch, you walked briskly to the bedroom, eager to see the one you've been missing so much.
When you enter the room, Suguru is the first thing you see. Suguru, in one of your oversized t-shirts that covered all the way down to his upper thighs, making it appear as though he wasn't wearing anything underneath.
Your lover greets you with a radiant smile, meeting you in the middle to loop his arms around your neck. The sweet, honeysuckle scent of his shampoo invades your senses. He must've showered, knowing you were coming home soon.
Suguru, ever the flirt, bites down gently on the shell of your ear before whispering, "mmph~ I missed you soooo much, dear."
He rolls his hips against yours, clearly trying to coax a response out of you.
"It was so hard to control myself without you here..."
Your imagination runs wild at his confession, but instead of giving in to him, you decide to adopt a stern demeanor.
"Shut up. You know what to do."
Suguru smirks, sitting down on the bed, where his phone lies, and spreading his legs. You were right, he wasn't wearing any underwear.
"You fucking slut, not even panties? You were probably leaking all over the house."
"Can you really blame me? You were on my mind all day, and I didn't want to ruin any more of them."
That implies that he'd already ruined a few pairs the past week, doing god knows what. Thoughts of him fucking himself while clinging to your pillow and fingering his hole while smelling your shirts flood your mind.
Kneeling between his legs, you lift the hem of his shirt to his mouth to reveal more of his skin. You lower your head until you're face-to-face with his bare cunt, immediately burying your nose in between his folds and taking a whiff. You greedily inhale the clean scent of soap and something sweeter that you've only ever smelled on Suguru.
You withdraw your face slightly so that you're still close enough to smell him.
"So, what did you do while I was gone?" You begin absentmindedly stroking his outer folds with your fingers as you talk.
"Oh, you know, the usual."
You raise an eyebrow, his vague answer making you suspicious.
"Okay... like what?"
"Like... missions, paperwork on the missions, teaching, uhh... more teaching...?"
Suddenly, his phone pings, lighting up to display a message that Suguru had just received.
Satoru: hey, wanna go drinking again tonite? lmk
Suguru quickly snatches the phone, trying to hide it behind his back, but it is already too late.
You feel a flash of anger rush through you. You jolt up from where you are between his legs, eyebrows pinching, and the fury evident in your eyes.
"What the fuck? Are you fucking serious, Suguru?"
You're now looking down at him, clearly agitated. Suguru, on the other hand, remains relaxed, not moving from his position on the bed.
"What? Okay, so I drank with an old friend, so what?" Suguru avoids your gaze, looking at a spot on the floor beside you.
His nonchalance only fuels your anger. You huff, running your hands through your hair. How much longer was he going to pretend?
"Yeah, and what else did you do? I always knew there was something between you two."
"You're ridiculous, you know I—"
You decide that it's no use being anything but straightforward with your stubborn boyfriend.
"So what, did you get fucked by him?"
That gets Suguru's attention. He finally stands up so that you're face-to-face, his purple eyes flashing indignantly.
"I can't believe you would even accuse me of that! We've been together for so long, and you know Satoru. He's just a friend."
You find it hard to control yourself, raising your voice slightly. "Yeah, a friend you fucking liked before. If there's nothing between you two, then why did you lie to me? Why did you try to hide it?"
"Oh, please, I thought you were asking about what I did at work. And sorry if I don't want you reading my personal messages." His voice begins to shake under your heated glare, but he tries to keep his composure.
Your rage begins to simmer and bubble into something far more intense. You lean in, and right against his ear, you speak lowly.
"One week without me. One week, and you're already begging for another man's cock to fuck your slutty pussy. Was he worth it? Your beloved Satoru?"
In his attempt to back away from you, Suguru's heel hits the foot of the bed, and he falls back on the mattress. You take the opportunity to press his knees to his chest.
"Hold them." Suguru can't do much but obey your stern command, his hands coming up to hold the backs of his knees. He's completely exposed now, his cunt already leaking slick.
"And why the fuck are you wet? Just the thought of that Gojo bastard was enough to get you horny, heh?"
"No! I don't understand why you keep accusing me when it was just a text— angh!"
You spread his outer folds to reveal his sopping hole and throbbing clit. You pinch the nub using your index and middle fingers, drawing a sharp whine from Suguru.
"Did he play with your clit? Does he know it makes you squeal like this?"
He shakes his head, gritting his teeth to avoid giving you the satisfaction of a reaction.
"I don't believe you. How about this then?" You lean down to wrap your lips around the bundle of nerves, cheeks hollowing as you suck on it harshly. Simultaneously, your rough tongue scrapes along the tip of it, making Suguru's hips buck up, chasing the stimulation.
Pulling back to lick his wetness from your lips, you continue accusing him. "Then what about your hole?"
You insert a finger inside him, nudging around the space to find the one spot you know drives him crazy.
Suguru's grip on his legs weakens, thighs trying to close on the throbbing heat between his legs.
You slap his ass, disregarding the high-pitched whine that leaves him.
"Keep your legs open. I'm sure you didn't have that problem with Gojo."
You insert another finger inside him, and with the added surface area, you're finally able to find it. Incessantly pressing down on his g-spot, you coax out borderline pornographic moans from Suguru.
"Did he play with you like this? Was he able to find your sweet spot? This—" You press down with heavy pressure. "—little spot inside you that turns you into a moaning whore?"
Tears are leaking from the corners of his eyes from the overstimulation. Your lover can't help the way his legs tremble as he orgasms and clamps down on your fingers.
Between labored breaths, Suguru manages to pant, "n-no, he d-didn't."
Admiring the way his reddened folds glisten with his release, you give his cunt a few light taps, each one accompanied by a wet smack and a reflexive shudder from its owner.
When you release your erect cock from where it was constrained in your pants, you notice Suguru gazing down at it longingly. You can practically see the drool leaking from the corner of his mouth.
"So even though you were fucking Gojo all week, you're still hungry for mine? And you still deny being a slut."
You grab a condom from the nightstand. "Did you even use a condom? Did he fucking knock you up?"
"N-no! I'm t-telling you! We didn't do anything, I swear!"
"I'll fucking kill him if he got you pregnant."
You suddenly pause, ripping open the small packet.
"Well, on second thought, I guess there's one other thing we can do about that."
You throw the condom over your shoulder before pressing the tip of your cock directly against his hole, feeling it twitch against your slit. Suguru shivers. "W-wait! It's not safe!"
"Isn't that the whole point?"
Before he can even release his hold on his legs to push against you, you sheathe yourself balls-deep inside his wet heat in one swift motion.
"Ahh... good job. Even though you're a whore, you're still plenty tight." You look down where you connect to him and caress his stomach, where the skin distends from the sheer size of your cock.
Your hands grab at the back of his thighs, just under where his own are still holding the backs of his knees. Without warning, you withdraw until only your head is still inside, before slamming into him with reckless abandon.
"Gnngh! Hol-Hold on!"
You ignore his protests, abusing his sloppy cunt with powerful thrusts, your hips slapping against his thick ass with an even stroke.
"How is it? Better than him?"
Suguru can only respond with whorish moans of "ah-ah-ah~!"
Your head eventually pushes deep enough inside him to reach his cervix, the tight passage clamping down on you.
"Did he get this deep?" Your hips retreat before slamming back in with another intense push of your hips.
"Don't worry, even if he did, I'm gonna give you so much cum that your womb has no choice but to accept my baby."
At your words, in combination with your harsh movements, Suguru's face burns bright red, and soon enough, he's coming again.
"Yeah? You like that idea? Bearing my seed?" This time, you reach even deeper than before, your tip penetrating his waiting womb. Finally, you release, your hips holding still against his ass, only sweat and slick in between you. Suguru can feel your warm sperm painting his walls, the feeling soothing something inside him.
You sigh, letting Suguru release his legs before you slump on top of him. Remaining sheathed inside him, you can feel a sticky ring of your fluids around the base of your cock.
He turns his head to face you. "That was so fucking hot. When did you become such a good actor?"
You roll your eyes. "Well, I had to get good for my lover's weird fetishes."
You pull Suguru's body closer to you, bringing his head to your chest.
ummm imagine your two boyfriends scissoring, the lips of their cunts practically suckling on each other, so needy to be filled while you’re away. the way their swollen clits rub against each other is just so overstimulating; all they can do is whine cutely and keep shifting their hips.
they do this often when you’re not around, using each other until they’re trembling and close, until the pudgy lips of their needy pussies are rubbed raw and flushed, until they cum and then smear their sticky essence all over each other’s sensitive folds just to comfort themselves while you’re away.
and then you find them with their legs clamped over each other, the cum leaking between their sloppy, messy cunts, the lustful looks in their eyes that remain unquenched when you take in the lewd scene of them and grow hard in your pants.
I am once again showing my shameless face here and (trying my best at) being active. Im gonna go through asks and cook up some food BECAUSE ITS BEEN WAY TOO LONG SINCE AM SEEING DOM SMUT IN THIS APP AND AM SO OVER IT.
