Lin’s tone of voice made you gulp. You were cuddling on the couch in the living room, watching a movie. He left to do something and then came back with a different attitude. He wasn’t cuddling you closely anymore and every time you tried to move closer to him, he would move away.
“Yes?”
“What’s my one rule?”
You paled, heart thumping as you started to wonder how did he know? You continued to feign innocence anyway.
“What rule?”
“Y/N.”
You curled into yourself a little, sighing.
“Ask before I touch myself...”
“And did you touch yourself without asking?” Lin asked, looking down at you.
You chewed your lip, opening your mouth to speak when Lin cut you off.
“You lie, you add on to the punishment.”
You whined softly, pouting and looking up at him.
“...yes. I’m sorry Lin I was going to ask but then I got too into it and I forgot for a second-”
“Bend over the back of the couch.” Lin commanded, pushing the blanket off of him and standing up.
You hesitated at first but then you saw the look on Lin’s face and quickly listened to him. Your heart kicked into overdrive again as he pulled down your shorts.
“I’m only going to use my hands. 10 hits. Count them. Understood?”
“Yes, Sir.” You rested your head on your arms, waiting for the first hit.
You bit hard on your lip as his hand landed on your right cheek.
“One, sir.”
Another sharp sting to your right cheek, you inhaled sharply, keeping your eyes closed.
“Two, sir.”
By the fifth hit your voice was shaky. By the seventh hit, you felt warmth pooling in your stomach intensify with every spank. By the ninth hit, your skin was on fire and you were gripping the couch, biting back a moan you desperately wanted to let out.
“T-Ten, sir. Thank you.” You panted, staying still because you knew you couldn’t move unless told to.
“You took that really well babe.” Lin cooed, rubbing your sore skin and kneeling on the couch.
You smiled slightly as Lin kissed the back of your neck.
“I sometimes forget spanking isn’t really a punishment for you. I bet you’re wet right now, aren’t you?” Lin whispered, his hands moving from your ass to your wet core.
He gently ran his fingers up and down your slit, chuckling.
“So you are. I guess you’ve earned a little something for taking your punishment so well. How does that sound?”
You moaned, spreading your legs and arching your back more.
Would you happen to have any RPDR blog recs? I'm pretty much in love with Trixie and Peppermint. Idk when this happened, but I blame/thank you for it. So far I've just been scouring tags but like, haven't really found any to follow. o_o;;
y'all i got tagged for this d e c a d e s ago by @secretschuylersister but i suck and totally forgot to do it. so basically you gotta put your songs on shuffle and list the first ten so here goes:
When You Were Mine by Cyndi Lauper
The Devil Went Down To Georgia by The Charlie Daniels Band
Free Smoke by Drake
Holding Onto You by twenty one pilots
Begin Again by Taylor Swift
Elastic Heart by Sia
Landslide (Remastered) by Fleetwood Mac
Money Changes Everything by Cyndi Lauper
White Liar by Miranda Lambert
The Adams Administration by Lin-Manuel Miranda
anyway i tag:
@a-bitch-stole-my-nutella @get-me-some-oranges @musicalmiranda @butlinislin and @thatoneimaginesblog
How are y'all so cute? Hello hello hello! I'm sorry if this has been asked already, but Leo, do you have an opinion on Lin/have you seen Heights and/or Hamilton?
me: ROSIE!!!!
leo: alright, so, i do have a high opinion of lin, because of all the content ren listens/talks and watches. i have seen hamiton
me: once drunk and was very fun and emotional
leo: anyway, i have seen it, ut i haven’t seen heights yet.
me: isn’t laf your favorite?
leo: he’s pretty great….. hamilton is too mainstream so not him, I do like Burr a lot but he’s so sad, so maybe King George?
Rosie like @butlinislin Rosie? No I don’t but I still love her very much because she is just the sweetest person like oh my goodness? (also her snapchat makes my days sometimes)
u know what. that’s fair. me with the 5sos fic i wrote.
@butlinislin replied:
You know a good way to address that shame? Kill it with fire: Write a new Harry Styles fic. 😏
ok 1) oh myg OD YES it makes me want to burn my laptop. u know the carrot-y directioners who go on and on about shit like “liam is afraid of spoons” and “louis loves carrots”? yeah. mmhm. that was MY DU MBASS.
