pov: you're on a fox procedural and your soulmate partner gets shot (aka i'm rewatching bones for the billionth time, i'm spiraling, i'm making it everyone's problem)
bones (3x14) || 911 (4x13, 4x14)
āI think I like you better with a gag in your mouthā uhhhhh Susie/Toto? And uh if that doesnāt work for you then George with whoever you like šššš
Ohhh bestie I got you ššš
Toto experimentally tugs his wrists but the silk scarf binding them together doesn't budge the slightest. Well, technically, he knows how to get it off but he doesn't do it - not with the promise of what is about to come.
The position is uncomfortable, his face is pressed into the pristine sheets, his hands tied behind his back, his ass on perfect display for his wife, who surely is taking her sweet time. Still, Toto doesn't move, doesn't beg - not yet - just waits until she does whatever she has in mind for him.
"Alright?" Susie asks, her fingertips stroking over the exposed skin of his back, over his ass and down to his thighs. It tickles, makes Toto want to squirm away while also press closer. He desperately needs relief, his dick is straining against his stomach. But not until Susie allows it.
"Yeah of course, hurry." He murmurs, smirking against the sheets.
The slap on his ass comes unsurprised, the loud smack echoing through the otherwise silent room.
"Careful pet," Susie warns him, her hand brushing over his back, moving forward. He feels her soft fingers stilling at the nape of his neck for a moment before gliding into his hair. Pulling him upwards, making all his muscles work to follow her. Toto doesn't miss the appreciate glint in his wife's eyes, straying over his toned body. "Or I'm taking your speaking privileges away."
"Do it." Toto says, still the cocky smile on his lips as he winks at her. He knows he will regret it tomorrow, when he has to sit in his office chair all day. But right now, he is so horny, consequences don't matter. Especially if his wife is wearing nothing but his white shirt and a strap.
"You made it your mission to provoke me today, tsk." Susie replies, letting go of his hair and Toto's body slumps forward, back into the soft bedding. "I think I like you better with a gag in your mouth."
She steps away from the bed, Toto can hear her soft steps on their parquet, the sound of a drawer being pulled open. He tries to pull himself back up on his knees, if his dick is rubbing against the sheets only a second longer, it is over soon for him. But his efforts stay fruitless, his whole body is wobbly from the excitement thrumming through his veins.
"Open up, pet." Susie has made her way back silently, lifting his head with ease. Toto can see the black ball gag, the leather strap dangling between her fingers ominously. "Don't give me that look, you wanted it that way. And now open up and be good for me."
āĀ in the face of totoās indifference, you decide to take a bold move to capture his attention.
ā word count: 5,5k
ā warnings: smut
ā authorās notes:Ā this was one of the chapters I was most looking forward to writing. hope you like it. by the way, taking the opportunity, the taglist is open, so if you want to receive a notice when a new chapter is added, send me an ask.
i donāt want you like a best friend - susie x reader, part 2
Susie Wolff x Female!Lesbian! Venturi Employee Reader
Part One
Warnings/Content: FEELINGS!!! Cunnilingus, shower sex, fingering, very light dom/sub dynamics (not as much as last time though), RPF, gratutious use of pet names to avoid having to useĀ āy/nā
NSFW - No Minors!
Word Count: 5.2k
Summary: After returning home from the London ePrix and after spending an amazing night with the woman of your dreams (who happens to be your boss), she doesnāt even seem to want to acknowledge your existence. You donāt deserve that. So, when she asks to meet up with you again at the Seoul ePrix, you go to get some answers.
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