HI!! if i could kindly request Genya and some dry humping writings..
Happy Birthday to my sweet boy Genya 💜
cw: NSFW • Thigh Humping • Whining • Hair Pulling • Light Face Slapping • Mouth Spitting • Praise/Degradation • Light bondage • Sub! Genya • Dom! Reader • GN! Reader
“Happy Birthday sweet boy~♡”
He shivers, not because he’s cold but due to the erotic position he’s in now, wrists bound behind his back and exposing his strong chest and shoulders. His black pants remain on, though they’ve dropped low due to his belt having been used as his restraint.
He’s panting like an animal in heat, heart thundering in his ribcage as you sit languidly in a chair before him, smiling while you lean your chin on your palm, elbow resting on your knee with your legs crossed.
His hair sticks to his face a little, sweat dripping down his neck and chest as his veins protrude due to the pressure building in his lower half. His cock hard but pinned by his pants to his leg, leaking and leaving a visible wet spot for your eyes to see.
“Thank you mistress,” he breathes the words like a prayer, eyes shining like uncut amethyst. You’ve been teasing him for almost an hour with gentle touches and soothing words, but he’d requested something else for his birthday present from you.
“I want you to own me,” he had said, looking positively captivating as he nervously replied to your question, lips pursed and cocky attitude dropped in favor of bowing his head in a silent request for pets.
Now here he sat on his knees before you, excited and nervous when you’d begin. The suspense was killing him, the sweet words and brushes of your finger tips driving him wild with need.
And then he feels his head jerk up, your fingers which were once stroking his hair now curled into his soft locks and forcing him to look you in the eye.
“Aw~ does my puppy want to cum?” You tease, his flushed cheeks and open mouth a telling sign of how aroused he is. Unable to nod due to the hold you have on his hair, he’s forced to verbally agree, “Y-yes! Please let me cum, mistress.” He whines when you sit further back in your chair, cocking a brow as he shuffles forward on his knees to close the distance again.
“Okay puppy, you can cum,” you shake his head a little with a grin, the glint in your eyes making his cock jerk in poorly concealed anticipation. He licks his dry lips as you lean close to his face. “Since my puppy wants release, go ahead and hump my thigh.”
His eyes go wide, face burning in humiliation as you lean back once again, relaxing and spreading your legs for him to climb and sit on.
“L-like this…?” He seems confused but you merely nod, letting him make the decision to awkwardly stand with his hands bound and climb onto your lap, strangling your right thigh as his breathing increases. You wear pants similar to his, the friction likely going to hurt a little but he settles nonetheless with a moan as he presses against the soft squish of your leg. The barely there pressure just enough to send jolts of pleasure up his spine.
“F-feels good, mistress,” he pants, hips already working to find a rhythm as he humps your legs cautiously. He moans when you tug his hair again, forcing him to arch his back now as you press your chests close while leaning over him. His flexible spine allowing the odd position while he relies on your hold to keep him balanced.
“Such a good little slut. Do you like fucking yourself against me puppy?”
“Fuck—yes! Yes I do!” His eyes roll back as he feels a sharp slap to his cheek, cock jumping and his hips driving harder against you, his precum now leaking through your own pants and dampening the fabric. “T-thank you mistress!” He gasps as you land another light blow to his other cheek, yanking his neck even farther back as you lean close enough to kiss him.
And spit in his open mouth.
Genya feels himself cum with your spit on his tongue, body trembling with the force of his orgasm as he babbles senselessly and rides out every drop against you with abandon.
You release his hair as he slumps against you, your previous harsh pressure melting to soft touches again, soothing words as you praise him and kiss his neck.
“You did so good for me puppy, I’m so proud of you.” You coo, his eyes droopy with exhaustion as he relaxes into you completely.
“You can rest a little longer, but in a minute I need you to go get my strap.”
His cock twitches at the word.
