Nasty, Little Kitty Cat
paring: catboy!gerard x f!reader
tags: smut, sub gee, dom reader, praising, oral (m!receiving), slapping, pet names, bondage, pwnp
word count: 982
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It was an ordinary work day, you work from home and always have zoom meetings to attend to.
Gerard’s been feeling lonely with you always shutting the office door behind you and staying there for hours, barely giving him any attention.
Frustrated, he thought of something dumb: what if he dressed up as a cat to spice things up?
He felt stupid for coming up with such an idea, but he went with it nonetheless.
Went online and found kitty ears, tail and a collar to really compliment his kitty persona and bought them, his face heating up with embarrassment.
After a week, the stuff arrived. He been waiting on the package for what felt like ages, sitting in the kitchen, tapping his fingers on the table, eager for it to arrive when suddenly the doorbell rings.
He quickly hurried to the door and opened it, taking the package and thanking the delivery man and closing the door.
taking the package up to his room, making sure you didn’t notice, he closed the door behind him and ripped the package open and took the stuff out.
He wore the cat ears and tail first before putting the collar on, strangely feeling good while doing so, he looked himself in the mirror and smiled.
With him on all fours, he crawled towards your office door practically shaking with excitement, his heart pounding against his ribs.
Gently opening the door, he crawled inside and looked at you, the way your hair draped over the chair and your voice that’s so sweet like honey.
He barely contained himself, he went next to you and started rubbing his cheek against your leg.
Startled, you looked down and saw him in the ridiculous cat costume, you found it cute though how he wants your attention.
You ended the meeting abruptly and left, he’s staring at you with flushed cheeks, you couldn’t help but pinch it. “Someone’s been wanting my attention lately, huh?” He nodded and let out a little whimper.
You giggled and pat him on his head, getting on your knees to capture his lips, his lips crashed against yours like a wave. He gripped your shirt and pulled you on top of him.
“Bad kitty, you don’t do that without my permission.” You slapped him across the face, a sharp sting spreading across his cheek. You push yourself off of him and let out a satisfied smile.
Walking towards your desk, you open a drawer and retrieve a belt. He was looking at the sides of your body, trying to see what you took out.
Turning around, he saw the belt and looked up at you with need, “I think my little kitty needs a punishment, no?” Chuckling, you walk up to him again. “Turn around.” Your voice was stern, he complied immediately.
You take both his arms and lift them behind his back, his face hitting the ground with a quiet thud. You decided to crouch down behind him for a more comfortable position, you ran your hand up his spine and he was shaking with much anticipation.
Finding it cute how desperate he was, you quickly tied his hands together behind his back and made sure it was extra tight, but being careful not to cut off his circulation to his precious hands.
“Y-you’re killing me, sugar.. fuck..” He winced at the roughness, knowing he’s gonna have dark marks on his wrists. “Sit facing toward me, kitty!” You smacked him again, playfully this time. He did what you asked, positioning himself upright with his back against the wall.
His dick was so hard you could see the outline of it through his dark jeans, you brushed your fingers over it and his entire body jerked and he winced at your touch. “Sooo pathetic, I barely did anything.” That remark made him let out a shaky laugh.
Palming him through his jeans, he was practically teetering over the edge at this point. You unzipped his jeans and slid them down alongside his boxers, freeing his cock completely that’s been strained against the fabric.
He was so squirmish, his body never stopped moving around, your hands roughly pressed down his thighs and you looked at him with dark eyes, “Gotta stay still for me, otherwise I can’t please you, sugar.” Slowly, you moved your hand to his crotch and started stroking him, a groan escaped from his throat.
Wasting no more time, you moved your head down and pressed kisses on his sensitive, leaking tip. “Ahh, fuck. You’re so good.. please don’t stop..” he said while lolling his head to the side. You licked his dick so teasingly before you took him in your mouth.
“That mouth feels like heaven.. shit..” he was breathing heavily, his body melting at the sight of you sucking him off. It didn’t take long before he was about to cum, his poor wrists straining against the leather belt. He wanted to grab your hair and make you take him deeper, he was fucking himself up in your mouth, his rhythm was already faltering.
Choking around his dick, you grabbed his thighs for support. Your nose practically touched his pelvic bone, tears weld up in your eyes, but the choking didn’t last long because he was cumming down your throat, white ropes shooting on your cheek as well.
After he was done, you raised up your head to look at him, his eyes were dilated and filled with ecstasy. You pressed a gentle kiss on his forehead, noticing your tears he licked them off of your face and you smiled gently.
You cleaned your face properly and untied him from his restrains, there were bruises forming already. Your heart sank as you saw how painful it looked and you pressed soft kisses on his bruised flesh. He snuggled up to you and you held him close, whispering praises into his ear.
