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@slow-kissing-phan
Underrated Dom Phrases
“Did I say you could stop?”
“I wasn’t asking”
“The more you fight, the more I just want to fuck you.”
*mock whining*
“Now”
“Did you just say no?”
“Whats wrong? you cant breathe?”
“You look so pretty on your knees”
“That’s sir to you, slut”
“Wanna say that again?”
“Don’t make a sound”
“That wasn’t a suggestion”
“Excuse me?”
paint my skin
Things you SHOULD do when you kiss me:
Push me against the wall, the/a door
Gently grab my chin and make me look into your eyes
Grab my waist and pull my body against yours
Caress my cheek
Pull my hair
Put your hand in the back pocket of my jeans
Bite my lip
Put your arms around my neck
Tease me
Look at me with those eyes of yours, that naughty look of yours is irresistible
Can we get a quick part 2 of young master dan
(I know this is new in my inbox but YeaH)
This is like the 3rd hc I’ve done in the past 24 hours but oops
Sequel to this
Warnings: Spanking, BDSM, Rough Sex, Kinda noncon/dubcon
~Nothing was added to this HC because I felt like it had to be, it was all my decision~
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- About two days later, Dan goes into his study to find Phil sitting in his chair, stroking himself, head tipped back. When Dan steps into the room, Phil looks at him and smirks. “Good morning, young master,” he says without so much as a pause.
-”You- you’re-” Dan stutters, unable to look away.
-”I am.”
- After a couple more seconds, Phil beckons Dan forward, and slowly, Dan crosses the room to stand in front of Phil, eyes still glued to the way his hand glides over his cock. Wordlessly, Phil gestures for Dan to get down on his knees. “Goody boy,” he coos, running his free hand through Dan’s not-yet straightened hair, and raising an eyebrow when Dan keens at the praise. Knowing what Dan likes is good information for later. “Do you want to come today?” Dan nods. “Beg to suck me off, then.”
-”I’m not going to-” starts Dan, but when he looks up at Phil’s face, he wilts a little inside. “Why?”
-”Why what?”
-”Why are you making me beg?”
-Phil laughs, smirking down at Dan. “Because you need to learn how not to be spoiled, young master.”
-For a moment, Dan stares at Phil, thinking.
-”P-please let me suck on your thick cock, want to taste it and make you feel good. Phil, j-just please let me put my mouth on it, I need it so bad,” Dan rambles, the words coming to him surprisingly easily.
-”I’m not convinced,” Phil says in a sing-song voice.
-Now, Dan’s annoyed and impatient and a little desperate for release, so he grabs Phil’s wrists and pins them to the arms of the chair before taking the head of Phil’s cock into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it. Scooting closer on his knees, Dan begins to bob up and down, releasing one of Phil’s hands to work what he can’t reach with his mouth. At that action, Phil frees his other hand and pushes Dan’s head down until his lips are wrapped around the base and he can’t breathe and black spots pepper his vision. Phil holds him there until Dan thinks he’s about to pass out before finally letting up. As Dan gasps for air, Phil gives him a disapproving glare.
-”What the fuck?” Dan splutters, wiping his mouth on the back of his hand.
-Shaking his head, Phil lifts Dan up and places him over his lap. “You just don’t know how to listen, do you?” He pulls down Dan’s pajama bottoms (that he notices are all Dan has on) and pushes up his sleep shirt. “Clearly, edging you just makes you more disobedient, so I’ll have to find other ways to make you listen to me, like a good boy.”
-He brings his hand down on Dan’s ass, hard, instantly bringing a bright red hand print. Dan squeals and jerks away from the hit, only serving to make him grind against Phil’s thigh. Once again, Phil strikes him, and smirks when Dan moves again, whimpering from the not quite their friction. Three more times and Dan’s whole bum is turning a rosy pink all over, some spots darker than others. Ten more times and faint bruises are arising. Twenty more and there’s dark purple marks and Dan’s sobbing loudly.
-Phil carefully pulls Dan up to sit in his lap, pushing two fingers between his lips. “I’m going to fuck you,” he says softly, “and you can come as many times as you like, or you might not. I’m stopping when I’m done, no sooner, no later. Understood?”
-Watching Phil with glassy eyes, Dan nods and winces when Phil pulls his fingers away to push them inside of him, scissoring them quickly. After another finger, Phil stops prepping Dan and spreads his precum over his length. With his grip on Dan’s hips, he lowers Dan onto his cock as quickly as he dares. “There you go, being so good,” Phil says in his deep voice when he bottoms out, letting Dan adjust. “Can you move for me, baby boy?”
-In lieu of answering, Dan wraps his shaking arms around Phil’s neck and buries his face in Phil’s shoulder, whining quietly when Phil starts to lift Dan up and down in tandem with the movements of his own thrusts. Soon, Phil moves his hands down to palm Dan’s ass, reveling in its warmth and the pained sound Dan makes low in his throat. He gently shushes Dan and speeds up his movements, occasionally moving his hands back up to feel Dan’s sharp hipbones.
- “Please, close,” Dan murmurs into Phil’s shoulder, but Phil pretends not to hear him, smirking when Dan comes, cock tightly trapped between their bodies. “Daddy,” he whimpers.
-”What was that?” Phil says, not slowing.
- “Nothing, I-”
-Stopping, Phil grabs Dan’s face by the chin and tilts it up. “Well?”
-”Daddy,” Dan breathes, and Phil starts fucking him again.
- “You like that, baby? Bouncing on your daddy’s thick cock, already having come once. Are going to come for me again?” Moaning, Dan tightens his grip on Phil. “Yeah, you are. Come, baby.” A garbled scream escapes Dan’s mouth as he hits his second high, pent up from being frustrated for so long. And Phil? Phil’s nowhere near done.
-He manages to draw three more orgasms out of Dan for around an hour and a half before he himself orgasms, Dan coming dry and collapsing against Phil.
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I did not write aftercare into this hc but it’s VERY IMPORTANT! ESPECIALLY AFTER A SCENE LIKE THIS! AFTERCARE IS SO SO SO SO IMPORTANT DON’T SKIP IT IRL
-Mae
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Intensssse post orgasm torture
Dan lay, panting and cum-covered, on Phil’s sheets. He saw splotches of green and blue out of the corner of his half-lidded eyes, then black as they slid fully shut.
“Fuck, baby, you’ve done so well for me,” Phil murmured, one arm slung over Dan’s waist and the other hand stroking his hair. Dan nodded, still trembling all over from his previous orgasm. The arm across Dan’s waist started moving lower, Phil’s wicked fingers dancing down between Dan’s thighs. Dan whimpered and tried to close his legs, but Phil’s elbows held him open.
“Shh, baby,” Phil murmured, his voice low and comforting in Dan’s ear. The hand in Dan’s hair kept stroking but the hand between his legs matched it, Phil’s long, slender fingers pressing ever-so-lightly over Dan’s hole.
“I’m gonna rig you, okay?” Phil asked, never wavering in both of his ministrations. Dan tossed his head, squeezing his eyes further shut. “On your chest and knees, your hands tied behind your back. Spreader bar between your thighs.”
“Green,” Dan mumbled, and Phil pressed a quick kiss to his lips before standing up off the bed and retrieving what he needed.
Dan went limp and let Phil maneuver him into the position he wanted. He knew there wouldn't be a backlash for not scrambling to follow Phil’s orders, considering what they had just done. He felt Phil’s come drip from his hole when Phil spread his legs and he whined, only to be silenced with a soft kiss to his upper thigh.
Dan visibly jumped when he felt the press of a toy at his hole, but Phil fanned his hands over Dan’s lower back until he calmed down enough to push it in. Dan groaned and squirmed, his fingers clenching and unclenching and his moans muffled by the pillow he bit into.
The toy settled solidly into Dan and he sighed, shifting his hips slightly.
“Fuck!” he screamed when the toy buzzed to life inside of him, ripping a low groan from his throat. Phil turned the toy off, his hand a solid, reassuring heat on Dan’s lower back.
“Colour?” he asked.
“Green, green, fuck,” Dan gasped, pushing his hips back onto the toy and Phil’s hands. The instant vibrations wrecked him in the most beautiful of ways, sending him moaning and arching and squirming as best as he could given his restraints. He felt the bed dip as Phil stood up and he turned his head, blinking the tears out of his eyes as he watched his master stand.
“Wh- ah!” Dan moaned as the vibrations increased to an intense pulsing pattern, directly against his prostate.
The overstimulation killed him, drawing moan after moan after shriek out of his weak, trembling body. He gasped and screamed and kicked, breaking more under the heat in Phil’s eyes than the incessant pleasure being forced upon him by the toy.
“Who does this ass belong to, hmm?” Phil asked, caressing the hot skin of Dan’s bum before laying one, two, three slaps on it.
“Y-you,” Dan cried, his tied shoulders pulling painfully as he arched his chest off of the bed.
“And whose pretty little cock is this?” Phil asked, wrapping one hand around Dan’s hard and leaking dick. Tears rolled down Dan’s face in hot, thick droplets, and he slammed his face back down into the pillows, trembling like a leaf in the wind.
“Y-yours,” he barely managed to choke out. “It’s-s y-y-your coc-ck, mas-ster.”
“Good boy, Dan,” Phil praised, jacking Dan’s slippery cock with smooth, sharp strokes. “Come for me, Dan. You’re doing so well, just let go baby, and cum for me.”
Dan had no choice but to obey, his orgasm overtaking him with shuddering force. His cock spasmed in Phil’s fist, spraying white all over the sheets beneath him. He came for what felt like ages, the fire in his veins never faltering thanks to the incessant toy inside of him.
“T-take it out,” Dan sobbed, trying in vain to pull away from the overwhelming sensations. Phil just turned up the intensity, and Dan screamed into the pillow.
“Hmm,” Phil said, and Dan felt rather than saw him stand. “I don’t think so.” The sound of footsteps crossed the room, followed by the creak of a door hinge.
“Wait!” Dan yelled. “N-no, master, please, don’t lea–”
“I’ll be back soon, Daniel,” Phil hummed, stepping into the hallway and closing the door with a sharp slam.
It was almost too quiet, too muffled, but Dan heard Phil’s final words from outside the door.
“Or not.” And the footsteps walked away.
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