ichigo x male reader (nsfw ichi as bottom pls!) and make it like rough? and ichi finds out he actually prefers it ??
Bottom!Ichigo x Male!Reader(NSFW Scenario)
I just reread the request and realised this probably isn’t exactly what you wanted, I’m so sorry about that! If you want you can send the request in again but I decided to post this since it’s already written. I hope you enjoyed it!
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“You look so cute with your pretty little mouth around my cock.” S/O cooed as he lifted Ichigo’s head, a hand under his chin. Ichigo looked back up, eyes half lidded. The orange-haired man lifted his head up, tongue toying with the head of the other man’s member. “Stop fucking teasing.” S/O hissed as he thrusted hard into the other’s mouth. Tears reached Ichigo’s eyes as S/O’s cock hit the back of his throat. Warm liquid filled his throat with one more thrust--S/O came. “Was that too rough?” S/O questioned, placing his hand on his lover’s cheek, wiping away a stray tear with his thumb. The only acknowledgement he got from the other man was a shy shake of the head. “Good, naughty boys need to be punished,” S/O said, a small smirk reaching his lips. Ichigo quivered, “I’m sorry daddy, please punish me so I can learn.” “Good boy,” the top replied, his smirk growing wider.
“Strip.” S/O commanded, face phlegmatic, lust swirling around the back of his eyes. “Yes Daddy,” the boy stripped. “Kneel,” he commanded once again, hand coming out to grab the other’s erect cock. S/O ran a thumb over the slit of Ichigo’s head, collecting the pre-cum. “So wet already..tsk..tsk..tsk…” “Sorry daddy.” S/O stroked his hand down Ichigo’s member, pushing him to the edge. Ichigo stiffened, his climax reaching when S/O stopped. A whine left Ichigo’s throat. “Ah ah ah, what did i say before?”S/O whispered in a disapproving tone. “Naughty boys need to be punished.” “Good,” S/O said as he stood up, walking out of the room, leaving a curious Ichigo aching and wanting.
S/O returned with a blindfold, eyes scanning over the shaking boy’s form. Ichigo eyed the blindfold, the want to ask about it arising. However, the boy knew better than to speak up now, for he would be punished further. S/O walked around, standing behind the still kneeling Ichigo and slipping the blindfold over his eyes. “Go sit on the bed, keep your hands behind your back.” He demanded as the other obeyed intently. “Remember the safe code?” “Yes, red card.” “Good.”
“I’ll play nice today. I’ll let you cum if you don’t make a sound.” “Thank you daddy.” Once again, S/O wrapped his hand around Ichigo’s member, stroking it firmly, and once again, pulling away just as he was about to cum. The needy boy whimpered, earning a glare from the other. S/O tugged at the blindfold, letting it fall to the ground. “What did I say?” “I’m sorry daddy.” Ichigo replied, his tears collecting at the brim of his eyes, threatening to fall. “What did I say?” S/O repeated, this time, voice harsh and sharp. “You said that if I made a sound, I can’t cum.” S/O walked away from Ichigo and stopped. “At least you know,” he stated, not even looking at him as he continued to make his way towards the bathroom, leaving the substitute soul reaper to stare in lust. “We’ll try again tomorrow.”











