Daddy (Connor Murphy x Reader)
Request from anon: Perhaps a Connor x reader about the reader figuring out that Connor has an interesting kink (Whether its certain nicknames such as master, alpha, daddy.) or something like (Choking or spanking his partner) anything like that. maybe start out as a fluff and move on to a smut when she figures out about the kink and teases him about it just a bit.
Warnings: smut obviously ya ding dongs, connor is such a dom here holy fuck, all consensual but p dominant and rough ayy (edit I meant to make it tougher and wrote the warnings before writing the story so disclaimer it’s still p vanilla bc I’m a child of god), ps connor has a daddy kink that’s the kink for this and also doNT FIGHT ME ON THIS, also shit ending and imagine in general ahahahahahafmlkms
The Murphy household was empty, the exception to that being the two teenage lovebirds laying on the taller of the two, the boy’s, bed. The girl laid her head on her boyfriends chest, looking up at him and puckering her lips to reach his chin to leave a flurry of featherlight kisses on his neck and jawline. He chuckled lightly as she did so, looking down and returning the favor by littering the top of her head with similar kisses. She giggles as he did moments ago, and moved herself closer to his face so the two can leave such kisses on the others lips. She pulls the fuzzy grey blanket wrapped lazily around the two tighter and moves herself to lay her small figure directly on him, continuing to peck his lips. She lets her hands travel to his face and squish his cheeks slightly as they continue the purely romantic kissing session. She pulls back and squishes his face more, giggling at the sight. He laughs as well, her laugh bein contagious to him.
“Okay, babe, as much as I love this, I’m sweating to death with you and a blanket on top of me,” he says before pecking her lips again and carefully moving her off of him so he can stand up to remove his hoodie and replace it with a t-shirt. He stands, pulling the neck of his hoodie up and over his head, leaving his pale chest and subtle abs revealed to his girlfriend, who proceeded to swoon a bit as she remembered how attractive her boyfriend is.
“Damn, baby, take it off, yes, daddy, fuck me up!” She calls to her boyfriend, teasing him and watching as he chuckles when she starts and how his face grows darker near the end of her sentence. He bites his lip but opens his drawer to grab a miscellaneous band shirt anyway, shutting it rather harshly and throwing the shirt on. He crawls back onto the bed, awkwardly, and sits upright against his headboard now. She studies his face and furrows her eyebrows, curious as to what she had said that set her boyfriend off, as she knew he was known to have quick mood swings set off by a simple phrase. She thought of her words, coming to the conclusion that her joking tone had set his mind into a whirlwind of thoughts of how she probably didn’t love him or actually think he was attractive and was just joking.
“Conny? You okay? Look I was only kidding but I do think you’re attractive, okay? I-I mean if that’s what you’re even worried about-“ she continues to ramble shakily until he cuts her off.
“Not that, I’m fine,” he speaks dryly before shifting uncomfortably and pulling his knees up. He grabs the blanket and sets it over his long legs and folded lap.
“Baby I know you’re lying, somethings wrong, what is it, was it something I said or is your own mind wandering?” She rests a hand on his chest and rubs him comfortingly, hoping to coax her boyfriends worries out of him.
“Y/N, I promise nothing is wrong, or nothing bad at least,” he mumbles the last part and shifts yet again, leaving her to furrow her eyebrows further and question his behavior. She think over every word she said until it all finally clicks; his awkward and uncomfortable shifting, his dark look in his eyes, the sudden behavior at one specific word in her sentence.
“No way,” she laughs out, his attention snapping to you as you giggle, “you totally have a daddy kink!”
His face grows red as he stutters, “Wha-, uh, uhm, n-no, why- why would y-you, uh, would you think th-that?”
“Oh I don’t know, just a thought,” she speaks seductively, biting her lip before leaning up to whisper against his ear, “daddy.” He growls, letting his legs straighten to reveal the near fully grown bulge in his black jeans.
“Call me that again and I can’t promise that I won’t rip every last piece of clothes you’re wearing off, hold your arms far above your head, and fuck you so hard you won’t be able to talk to call me that tomorrow,” he grits his teeth as he speaks, his voice low and practically a growl. She bites her lip as she feels her own arousal growing at his statement, before deciding she’d want that more than anything.
“Whatever you say, daddy,” she nibbles on his ear before he throws his head back slowly and groans.
“That’s it,” he grumbles before flipping the two of them over and attacking her lips with his, this kiss filled with more passion and lust than the ones shared previously. His lips travel from her lips to her jawline and then her neck, mercilessly sucking and biting the area, leaving marks to let the world know she’s his.
She reaches for the hem of his shirt and begins to lift it off of him before he pulls away from her to pull it off all the way and take hers off, leaving her laying below him in her jeans and bra. He leans down to bite a hickey on her breast before his hands move to fiddle with the button and zipper on her jeans. Releasing his lips from her chest, he moves down her body, kissing the trail down her stomach, to remove her jeans and toss them somewhere in his room. He places a kiss to her clothed heat, smirking at the shudder she lets out and enjoying that he has this control over her.
“Conny,” she whines as he looks up at her and smirks again, shaking his head.
He crawls back up to her and leaves sloppy, wet kisses on her neck and temple before whispering, “That’s what you get for teasing me, babygirl. And it’s daddy to you from now on, you got that?”
“Mmh, yes.”
“Yes what?”
“Yes, daddy.” She bites her lip as he smirks contently before standing up and removing his own jeans, letting his underwear come down with them and revealing his hard member to her. She lets her eyes travel up and down his body as she reaches back to unhook her bra and toss it aside. Connor crawls back on her on the bed and kisses her passionately before yet again traveling his lips down from her lips to her breasts. This time he sucks her right nipple and moves his left hand to tease her other. She throws her head back and lets out a whiny moan.
“Please, daddy, fuck me already.”
“Patience, babygirl,” he says after he’s removed his lips from her breast. He slowly crawls down her body til he’s reached her core and is face to face with her soaked through panties. He smirks before taking the hem in his mouth and pulling them down her body, her thrusting upwards slightly to allow him to pull them down. After they’re tossed aside, he crawls back to to face her again, the tip of his hard member teasing her entrance. She bites her lip and thrusts towards it, while he chuckles.
“My, babygirl, you are impatient today, aren’t you? So wet, all for my cock?”
“Yes daddy, for you and only you, please daddy fuck me already,” she speaks exasperatedly and looks into his eyes, pleading for him to take her as he said he would. He reaches over to her bedside table to grab a condom, slipping it onto his member before reaching up to hold her wrists above her head, like he promised he would. She bites her lip in anticipation while he slides into her, giving her no time to prepare before he begins to thrust. Within mere seconds she’s already a moaning, screaming mess.
“Oh yes, Co- daddy, fuck, daddy,” she screams repeatedly, loud enough the neighbors could probably hear. She throws her head back and continued to call out his new title for many more minutes, before the two cum loudly, both moaning the others title.
“Oh god babygirl, you were amazing babygirl,” he gasps as he moves to lay next to her, catching his breath as he moved to rest her head on his chest and move his arm around her protectively. “I should’ve gotten you to call me daddy forever ago.”