The warden
NSFW 18+ only - Minors/Ageless blogs DNI
Finished writing: October 14th, 2022
Pairing: C!Awesamdude, AfabBunny!Reader
Warnings: afab, “sir”, knotting, mentions of cockwarming, mentions of collar/leash, overstim, size, size (tummy bulge), piercing,
A/n: wasn't supposed to be Kinktober at first but it is now :P man i kinda just threw a bunch of random things together. No edit. me lazy.
Kinktober
The warden. The name would strike fear into anyone's heart, all except yours. You had grown rather attached to the green creeper hybrid.
In most scenarios, you could be found by his side at the prison attempting to fluster him in several ways. Sam hated to admit it, but it would always work; and a little too well at that.
During several breaks, Sam would have to hide away somewhere unseen. Fucking desperately into his fist, his shirt bunched up in his teeth to hide the moans of your name. The hybrid would partially hope you would hear the slick noises and muffled moans and investigate but you never did. Sam would always put himself back together and return to your side quickly each time.
"Have fun alone Sam?" You'd grin, poking fun.
He'd flush attempting to find a way out of this one. "No I- I wasn't. I mean I was but not like that,"
Your laugh was like sweet honey to his ears. "I'm just teasing," You stood handing him a stack of papers. "I'll be back Mr. Warden," you hummed while walking past.
Your breaks were spent the same way as his; daydreaming about him as you had a hand between your thighs.
Sam easily towered over you, a wall of pure muscle. To a bunny hybrid, like you though, he looked especially intimidating. The thoughts of his height over you did nothing to deter thoughts of him. In fact, it quite encouraged it. You finished quickly on your fingers before returning to the main office. "Miss me?" You asked teasingly.
Sam was leaning against the wall looking through a journal. "Always," he grinned watching you sit down. "Did you miss me?" He snapped the book shut, stepping closer.
You turned and sat on the edge of your desk. A sudden tension filled the air as his body took up the space between your legs.
He grasped the gas mask he had been wearing, throwing it to the side. "I would say you did," he continued.
Your knees burned as he set both of his hands there. "And why would you say that?" Your voice wavered above a whisper.
Slowly he spread your legs apart more. "Hybrid's nose sugar," he hummed.
You shivered as his tongue met the plush of your thigh. "You're not as slick as you think either sir," you whispered.
He hummed lowly, teeth sinking in. "I'd say we have a problem then, should we fix it?" Sam glanced up at you, fingers grasping the edge of your shorts.
"What's the problem, Sammy?"
"I haven't got to see what you taste like yet,"
You lifted your hips. "That is a problem, we should fix that,"
Sam yanked down your shorts tossing them to the side. "All for me?" He teased about your lack of underwear. At your embarrassed whimper, he chuckled. Sam was on his knees hooking yours over his shoulders. He had been waiting for this for so long. Safe to say he wasn't going to take his time.
Your back arched against the desk as his tongue flattened against your core. "Oh god-" you moaned softly. Your hand buried itself into his hair.
"Not tonight sweet bunny," Sam was expertly taking you apart with his mouth, moving between teasing your clit and teasing your hole.
This wasn't fair. It had taken you quite a bit to cum under your fingers whereas it had been only a few minutes with him and you were almost falling off that edge. Your daydreams were nothing compared to the pleasure the hybrid tongue fucking you was giving.
You wanted to tell him to slow down, that he could take his time; but you don't think he'd care. Sam was on a mission, to get you to cum on his tongue. It was still unfair though. The flicking and thrusting of his tongue had sent you barreling toward your second orgasm of the day.
"Sir," you whined, grasping his hair tighter. You couldn't help but grind against his face. "Please," you cried.
The tongue that was pumping into you worked faster, his thumb flicking at your clit helped you along until you were cumming on his face. Sam didn't stop; but instead of trying to push him away, you found yourself dragging him closer. The warden was happily moaning between your thighs, lapping up any mess you made.
Right before you reached your orgasm a second time he stopped leaving you clenching on nothing. He kissed gently on your clit, suckling a few times before pulling back. He had left you pulsing and needing more. When he finally pulled away completely you felt a sharp pang of desire shiver through you. His eyes were dark, staring at you with a hunger that he hadn't seemed to fulfill yet.
"You keep calling me that and I might have to fuck you dumb,"
Sam wiped your slick from his chin with his shirt before tossing it off.
"That's what I want...sir,"
Wordlessly he began undressing before leaning forward. A hand cupped the back of your neck, two fingers lining up with your entrance and pushing in. They were thick, definitely bigger than your own and you couldn't help but grind down against them. Your foreheads were pressed together. Sam was analyzing every face you made as he scissored and stretched you open.
"Need you,"
"No. You can't take me," he mumbled. "I'd break you, angel," Sam pressed his lips against yours before you could argue.
Your kisses were a mess of breathy pants and tongue. A third finger pushed in, making your thighs spread more for him. The fact that your hips never stopped moving, walls attempting to suck him deeper amused Sam.
"That's it, baby, ride my fingers, so needy. Such an insatiable bunny. Should keep you here as a pet from now on," Sam rambled through your hot kisses. "Keep my dick warm while I work. Keep you nice and satisfied,"
You gasped as a fourth finger entered. Your lips were captured once more by Sam, each moan and whimper swallowed by the eager hybrid. "A pretty leash and collar for a pretty pet," God if the thought didn't spread a wildfire-heat through you. However, if Sam didn't stop talking and fuck you for real you thought you might cry though.
"Please Sammy," you pulled away breathless. "Need it, need you. Fuck me please,"
Sam pulled his fingers out and sucked on them, all while making eye contact. "Anything for you," His hands rested on your spread thighs.
It was only now you realized the weight between his legs. Sam was a lot bigger than you thought. It must have been the hybrid part of him that also made it thick and ridged a bit. The piercing on the tip was a surprise, however. Sam caught you staring.
"Like?" He tilted his head.
You watched him take his cock in his hand, thumbing over the metal piercing. Sticky precum was already covering his finger.
You squeaked in response.
"Mm?" Sam leaned his head down. "What's wrong sweet bunny?"
You gulped softly. "That's not going to fit,"
"I can make it fit," he whispered huskily.
In a soft moment, he leaned forward to press a kiss against your nose. "You won't have to take the knot either if you don’t want," He said, moving to sit back in his chair. Sam motioned for you to follow.
"Knot?" You climbed up into the chair with him settling over him. You ground lightly on the tip, dragging it through your slick.
"Yeah knot," Sam responded as he grasped your hips, beginning to impale you on his thick cock. Fuck. If there's anything you wanted more than what you were already receiving it was definitely that. By the time you sat prettily on his dick completely, you were trembling.
"Not going to cum already, are you?" Sam teased. His eyes were practically sparkling, it was nothing but an ego boost to the warden.
"Just- just give me a second," you panted.
Sam rolled his hips up into you as you adjusted to the pure thickness that was him. Sam moaned as you began to claim parts of him. Dark spots on his skin where you had bitten and sucked.
"Naughty thing," he panted. "People will see those,"
"Let them," you challenged before beginning to move. Your legs were like jelly, now after sinking down on him, they were entirely useless.
He laughed. "Poor thing,"
You whined embarrassed. You couldn't even ride him properly.
"Ask and I'll help," Sam grinned, leaning back into his chair. The cocky look he was giving, told you all you needed to know.
"I- I can do it," you pouted, unmoving.
Sam raised an eyebrow.
No, you couldn't, not with your legs quivering as such. "Please help," you whispered.
Sam leaned forward. "What's that angel?"
So help you this warden job had gone to his head, filling him with a sense of power he didn't have before. You kind of liked it.
"Fuck me, sir, please,"
Sam was standing within seconds, pressing your down on your back against his desk. "Course doll," his hands gripped under your knees, pulling your legs apart more.
The speed was slow at first. His cock dragging along your walls. The ridges were adding an extra layer of pleasure you didn't know you needed. Not to mention the piercing that was heating up with your insides.
"Your pretty pussy is so tight around me, can barely handle me, little bunny," Sam grunted.
You squirmed in his grasp at his words. You had never known Sam to say such filth, but you needed more. In your sweet daydreams, you didn't notice Sam moving. His hands pulled your legs up. He was going to put them over his shoulder.
"W-wait Sam-"
He threw your legs over his shoulder now grasping onto your hips. His cock was so much deeper now making you choke on your previous statement. His hips snapped against yours.
"You feel that angel? Feel how deep it is?" Sam moaned, hips snapping into you.
You swear you were drooling. Was your tongue sticking out? You had no control over your body anymore. You weren't even aware your mouth was moving until you could hear yourself distantly babbling.
"Sir harder,"
"Fuck me faster,"
Your words were driving Sam crazy.
"Need you deeper,"
He could hear your nails digging into the desk below, your fluffy ears twitching atop your head.
Sam knew you were beyond drunk on his cock. Maybe he really had broken you but God if that didn't make him want to do more. He let your legs down now leaning over your body.
Sam's forearms rested beside you on the desk holding his weight as his hips pinned yours to the desk. His body forced your thighs to stay open wide. He was driving his cock into you, both of you ignoring the slick sounds of him fucking into you. Sam was quite literally rearranging your insides, his entire body covering yours. He was dizzy with need.
You were mindlessly begging again, begging so sweetly for his knot. You wanted it, no, needed it. How could he ever tell such a sweet bunny no?
Sam's knot spread you open more with one final thrust, making you impossibly full.
You cried out, squirting around him.
"Fuck, f-fuck angel, gotta stop squeezing me like that," he moaned shakily. A creeper-like hiss escaped his lips. The liquid gushed around his cock, coating him and his thighs in you.
You were sure if you weren't stuck together right now, he wouldn't complain to you licking up the mess you made across his cock, thighs, and balls. Your walls fluttered around his dick from your orgasm, begging him to join you as well. The pleasure was just too much for either of you.
Sam whimpered, grinding into you, his dick finding its way deeper. His face was buried into your shoulder, moaning as your nails scratched into his back. The final straw was you begging with teary eyes.
"Please,"
His hips jolted, burying his dick as deep as he could before letting go. It was too much. The feeling of Sam's cum filling you up and the slight bulge you could see from how deep his cock was had you cumming once more. Sam choked on a moan feeling you clench harshly around him. Both of you were dizzy with pleasure, too lost in each other to fully process where you were.
Sam wrapped his arms under your back and sat down on the chair behind him. Your hips rocked against his, waiting for him to be able to slip out. Clumsily his hands pawed at your hips, overstimulation biting at the warden.
"Sleep Sammy," you mumbled watching his eyes attempt to stay open. "I'll make sure you're still locked in tight,"
You could barely keep your own eyes open let alone continue to move your hips.
As you drifted off along with him a simple thought passed your mind. "You think the other guards could hear?”