what was it that fag from MCR said like "tell me I'm a bad man kick me like a stray, tell me I'm an angel take this to my grave" or some shit like that
Co-Writer D Here! This is just Ray treating Reader like a pup again, but it's current Ray. I have been wanting to write for current ray and now I finally have an idea for him. (also side note but the photo i got for the dog is so cute i can't get over it)
Word Count: 1.9K
Tags: Puppy play, Grinding, Cuddle fuck, Sleepy Sex, No Penetration
After months away on tour, it was nice to have Ray back. As much as he had fun performing and visiting all over the world, the break between the first and second leg of the tour was much needed.
Besides, now he could spend these few months with you, his sweet little pup.
During this time, there were a lot of going-out days. He took you out to catch up on lost time, giving you his utmost attention and care. But other days, when neither of you could find the energy to get up (or when you started feeling like he was doing too much), it became a sleep-in day. Those days consisted of the two of you staying home, sleeping the hours away in each other's arms, and comfortably forgetting about anything else.
Today was the latter, as waking up around 11:23 AM, you realized that he was missing from bed. Still groggy from waking up, you sat up and stretched before trying to piece together where he could've gone. However, your question was quickly answered, though, as you heard the bathroom faucet turn on for a moment before turning off again as he stepped out of the bathroom, rubbing his eye to try adjusting to having his contacts in.
But once he spotted you, he lightened up immediately, "Puppy, did you sleep good?" He asked, a smile appearing on his face as he walked back over to the bed, sitting next to you as you let out an 'mhm' in response.
You weren't exactly ready to get up yet, as you reached for his arm so he could come down to lie with you again. At your tugging, he chuckled, giving you a knowing look as you knew you weren't going to convince him to come back in.
"Come on," He ordered, "get up." You let out a sigh of your own and did as told, still holding onto him as the two of you got out of bed, and he led you out of the bedroom.
He was going to head to the kitchen so he could work on a late breakfast/early lunch, but you still weren't ready to truly start the day, remaining in place and refusing to follow.
When he realized you hadn't come along with him, he looked back and saw you still standing by the door of the bedroom, leaning against the frame as you yawned and had your eyes still fluttering open.
"Not hungry, huh?" He quickly came back to you, opening his arms as you pushed yourself off the doorframe and leaned against him instead, his arms wrapping back around you, softly swaying you from side to side, and thought about what to do.
"How about..." He proposed, looking down at you and stopping his swaying to make sure you were paying attention. "We stay on the couch for a bit, and then we'll eat."
You thought it over for a moment and decided it wasn't a bad idea, but then again, you were just trying to find any way of staying cuddled up to him right now, so you agreed, letting out a pleased 'arf!' in response.
If you had a tail, he swore it would've been wagging, as he nodded to himself and brought a hand to pet your head. "Alright, puppy, couch it is."
He guided you over to the couch, quickly swiping the remote for the TV before he sat himself down, sprawling himself over the couch as he stretched for a second, his shirt rising and showing off his hairy tummy, before he sighed and motioned for you to join him. You happily did so, plopping yourself right on top of him, as you lay on his chest, your hips straddling him, keeping you both tangled up so neither of you could get up without the other.
With one hand, he turned the TV on, finding something to watch to keep him awake, because with you like this, he was about ready to fall asleep again. With the other hand, he placed it on top of your head, softly rubbing and petting you, as you hummed at the sensation, letting out a low whine of satisfaction.
An amused huff left him as he looked down at you, your eyes closed with a small smile plastered on your face, your arms wrapped around his neck, and your cheek squished into his chest. This is what he missed.
"Such a sweet pup," he muttered without thinking, the praise just leaving his mouth without a second thought. He set down the controller once he found something, using his now free hand to continue petting you, as he scratched softly at your favorite spot, making you tilt your head back and whine.
"Is that good?" You nodded, just soaking in the feeling of his warmth, as your body just seemed to melt into him. His hands worked wonders on you as you swore your brain would always go fuzzy from his attention. But that's just what he did to you. He always knew just what to do to get you into a puppy headspace; he was your owner after all.
Though sometimes he was a little too good at it, as you felt your breath get heavy, your mouth opening more as you panted like an actual dog, and your hips moving to try scooting closer to him and his hand. The friction of your crotch and his is making you let out a small yip.
This wasn't what you'd planned on doing when you agreed to lie on the couch; the sleepiness plus the promise of cuddles was what you agreed to, but the small sensation of grinding against him made you start to crave something else from him.
You slowly started to move your hips against him, trying not to make it obvious as he was currently focused on giving you scratches. Your hands moved to rest on his shoulders, making it easier to rock yourself against him as you kept whining, the heat in your body rising to your cheeks.
Every time you moved forward, you felt his dick grind against you, making you feel even warmer, and your leg started to kick from just how good it felt, as your whines started to shift to whimpers, as he finally seemed to notice a change once he heard them.
"You good pup?" He asked, still scratching at you, but less intensely as you tried wracking your brain back together for a moment to respond with a simple "uh-huh".
But he didn't seem all that convinced, as he gained a worried look in his face, letting his hands fall to your cheeks, cupping them to guide your eyes to his as he spoke again.
"Puppy, if you're uncomfortable, we can-"
A moan slipped past your lips as you felt your cheeks flush and your hips stop. The embarrassment made your body run cold as the pleasure you were feeling before seemed to vanish.
"Oh." He went quiet once he heard the whine, as he looked down at you, watching as you buried yourself deeper into him, and-
"Oh, gosh," he started to laugh, bringing his free hand to cover his mouth in an attempt to stop laughing, but it didn't work all that much, as you just became more humiliated. "You're adorable." He moved his hand to ruffle your hair before bringing his arms around your body and squeezing you.
You didn't know exactly what to do, as your cheek was squished up into his beard, the hair scratching against your skin, as his arms felt like they were trying to squeeze the life out of you. Or that was until he finally realized he was going to kill you and let go.
"Here," Easing up his grip, he moved a hand down to your ass, rubbing it softly as you glanced at him, and he looked back with a coy smile. "Let me help you." Rocking himself against you, you realized what he was trying to do, and started to move your hips again.
"There you go," He groaned, guiding your hips back and forth against him, as you moaned at the contact. "Much easier, huh?" You nodded your head, no longer needing to hide your need as you moaned into his chest, humping into him mindlessly. He knew that your tail would've been wagging like crazy by now.
He leaned his head back into the arm of the couch, giving you more room to hide yourself as he spoke up again, a softer, breathier chuckle leaving him this time. "God," he moaned, shaking his head before he groaned again, feeling the way you grinded against his tip.
"You wanted me that bad?" He asked, lightly teasing you as you nodded your head again, your heavy breaths hitting against his neck and making his skin crawl, as his grip on you got tighter. "You could've just asked."
"Though," He added, bucking himself into you as he felt you tense, making him more eager to do it again just to see you get all flustered. "Guess your poor puppy brain was too far gone to bother, hm?"
Slowly, he slid his hand off your ass and to his hips, as he carefully pushed his boxers down, the friction of your clothes against his dick making him groan again as he continued to talk. "Don't worry, pup."
Bringing his hand back to you, he adjusted your hips, placing you right over his cock as you continued to grind against him, his pre-cum seeping onto your clothes as the other hand went back to your head, returning to pet you. "I- I got you."
Humping into each other, you held onto him tight, the overwhelming feelings of heat and need making you want him more, wanting him to never leave or go, to stay with you forever, in this moment of bliss and comfort.
It didn't help when you looked up at him and saw the look of pleasure on his face, with his mouth hanging open, moaning and groaning for you as he was unable to contain just how good he felt. A small whine left you at the sight, as you cuddled into him closer, and he couldn't help but find you adorable.
"Does puppy need to cum?" He asked, as you immediately perked up and nodded your head, as he moved his hand up your ass, before slipping under your clothes and dipping down to your hole. A 'yip' escaped you as he circled his finger around your hole, and when you felt him push his finger in, your body tensed. Feeling the way he stretched you out and made you whine even more, your body pushing back into him greedily.
"Go on," He encouraged, fingers pumping into you just how you needed them to as you writhed against him, "cum for me." It was hard not to obey him, as you could only keep going for so long. The deeper they pushed in, the more it made you squirm, and push yourself deeper, until a moan escaped you and your body started to tremble. Unable to support yourself, you lay back on him, as he slowed his fingers down before taking them out, and brought his arms right back around you, holding you tight just like he had before.
He continued to grind himself against you as you relaxed, finishing soon after you as his cum got on your clothes, as he let out a small apology and promised to clean it up for you, but in that moment, you didn't care.
It was a small expense you had to pay to stay with him, and you'd do it over and over again if that's what you had to do.
maybe ray was insane for agreeing to this. yeah, no, he was insane. he knows this. yet, here he was, in your bed.
it had already been hours, he broke out into full on sobs a while ago. the sensitivity was too much, yet not enough. it was driving him mad.
this was the 15th time he's been pulled to the edge, at least he thinks it is. his mind is too jumbled to actually count. he can barely take it anymore.
" baby, please let me cum. please- i need this. i need- you. please " he begged, he sobbed. he looked at you through glassy eyes, considering your options.
" one more, one more sweetheart. can you do that for me? " you asked sweetly, caressing his cheek. he nodded almost instantly, he was desperate.
the final time, it felt like it took three hours to get there. his body finally catching up to the mind-fuck you were playing on him.
when it finally hit, it felt like the entire world had crashed right into him. he came with a scream, his heart racing. it took 10 minutes for him to come all the way down, his entire body heavy. he laid next to you for what felt like hours to him. he wrapped his arms tight around your waist, head nestled between your legs.
" you did so so good for me baby, i'm so proud of you. " was the last thing he registered before dozing off.
Fic rec: come on, angel by lunarblazes (@lunarblazes)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/78379961
Summary:
The hospital waiting room is strange to her. She sits on uncomfortable cushions and stares at barren white walls. She stares at the magazines that wait patiently. She's pretty sure they're a few months old, judging from the spring fashions the glamorous people on the covers are wearing.
It's winter now.
Cass waits. She's honestly not sure why she's here. This is a place for family, and, well—as much as she loves Barda, she's unsure of where she stands with the Frees.
Continuity: Infinite Frontier
Era: Current Era (2021–now)
Comic/Comic arc: Birds of Prey (2023), pre-New Gods (2024)
Main Characters: Cassandra Cain, Barda Free, Scott Free
Main Relationships: Cassandra Cain & Barda Free, Barda Free/Scott Free
Comment: Submitted by @tropicalfrog-12
