I have a idea for a dom!noah, the reader is already dating him and went meet him pre show, and she is ovulating so anything about him is turning her on: his arms,back muscles, his tattoos, his voice, his smell, and just by looking at her face he knows it and play with it, but she needs to wait until the show ends and they go to a hotel.
With praise kink, ownership kink, cock/body worship, breed kink
well, anything else that you want, feel free to write however you want including or not this things
Noah Sebastian x female reader
18+
Warnings: Dom!Noah, PiV, smut, slight oral (female receiving) breeding kink, ownership kink, praise kink, dom/sub relationship, I’m pretty certain thats it but let me know if I’ve missed anything!
I love me a bit of dom!Noah, he will always be my favourite! I hope you enjoy this and sorry for the wait 🖤
You’d gone to see Noah before he went out on stage. Big mistake.
Just the sight of him in his outfit, mask ready in hand, that one glove. Everything about him was a turn on for you in that moment and he knew it.
You didn’t miss the sly smirk on his face as he looked you up and down when he’s caught you staring again.
“You ok?”
You nodded but you knew he didn’t believe you, he knew your body better than you did sometimes.
Noah pulled his mask over his face and pulled you into a firm but quick kiss.
“Enjoy the show baby, I’ll be counting down the hours until I get you alone in that hotel room tonight”
And with that, he walked to side of the stage with a cheeky glint in his eyes as he prepared to go on. And you were left standing to watch side stage.
You swear that Noah made sure he was ‘extra feral’ during this performance, his growls were deeper, he’s moves were more calculated, he stalked the stage like a predator looking for his pray and making sure to catch your eye while doing it. All of which left you practically drooling while clenching your thighs together.
After the show, he didn’t hang around at the venue and got you both back to the hotel as quickly as he could.
And now Noah was carrying you across the room, dropping you onto the mattress like you weighed nothing. He stood at the edge, his eyes devoured you, your flushed cheeks, parted lips, the need in your eyes that had been building all fucking night.
He stripped off his tank top in one motion, the black fabric hitting the floor with a soft thud.
Your mouth went dry.
His tattoos moved with every breath. His arms. His back. His abs. His fucking veins, even seeing his chain swinging, it was too much. You moaned just looking at him while your legs instinctively squeezed together.
Noah’s hand gripped onto your thigh and gently pushed your dress back so it fell against your hips.
“Ah, ah, ah, angel. Keep those open, show me how wet you got just from watching me perform tonight”
You obeyed, instantly spreading your thighs, showing him your soaked underwear which his gaze ate up.
He groaned. “Fuck. Is that all for me?”
One hand trailed down your body before he dragged your panties down and tossed them aside and then he knelt between your legs.
And stared.
“Look at this pussy” he whispered, more to himself than to you, his eyes never faltering. “So wet for me, its like your were made just for me”
You whined at his words, thighs twitching in anticipation.
He didn’t even touch, just breathed against you, watching the way you pulsed and clenched for him.
Then he licked a slow stripe from base to clit, groaning low in his throat like you were his favourite fucking meal and he had been rationed.
“Oh god…Noah…”
“Say it” he growled. “Say who this pussy belongs to”
“You…It’s yours, all yours…”
“That’s right” He kissed your inner thigh, then the other. “Every inch of you. You’re all mine baby, mine to ruin as I please”
He moved up your body, slipping your dress off as he went, he kissed your neck, your chest, sucked a mark right beneath your collarbone, before finally pulling his trousers down just enough, freeing his cock.
Your breath caught again.
He was hard and heavy and already dripping for you.
He lined himself up and pressed just the tip against your soaked entrance, he didn’t push in, not yet.
“You’ve been aching for this, haven’t you?”
“Yes….please…”
“I can feel it. Your body’s just begging to be bred”
Your whole body jolted at the word. He smiled darkly as he stroked your hair off your face.
“You want me to fill you up angel? Stuff this pretty pussy and make you mine in every way?”
You were beyond words now, just moans, nods and desperate whines as you tried to lift your hips to meet his in need.
And then he thrust in all at once.
You cried out, clenching around him instantly as he bottomed out, his cock pressing deep inside. He hissed against your neck, one hand gripping your hip, the other sliding under your thigh to angle you exactly how he wanted.
“So fucking tight!” he groaned low in his chest.
And then he started to move, deep, punishing thrusts that rocked the bed. Every slap of skin echoed through the room, every moan swallowed by his mouth as he kissed you hard.
“You’re gonna come for me and then I’m gonna fill you up, I want you to feel me dripping out of you for days”
You were so close after being wound up for so long, you felt the sinful twisting in your stomach, your whole body was clenching and every nerve felt alive under his words.
“You ready to be mine?” his hips started to jerk out of his usual rhythm, signaling he was about to finish as well. “Always my good fucking girl”
“Yes, yes, I’m yours…I’m….”
Your words got caught in your throat as you felt yourself come undone and you were falling apart beneath him, body shaking as he held you through it. And only then, did he let himself go, groaning as he emptied himself inside you, holding so deep you could feel every pulse and twitch of him.
Noah collapsed into you, breathing hard, lips brushing your shoulder as he rode out his own high. He then kissed your cheek so lovingly as he pushed himself back up onto his forearms.
“You’re mine, always.”
You leant up and kissed him lazily as you both relaxed into each other’s hold, he made no effort to pull out and stayed exactly as he was.
You could feel how your hips and thighs would ache in the morning, you knew there’d be bruises littering your body. And you wanted every one of them.
"Swerving over the road, eyes go out of focus, you love the feeling"
You and Noah were in the car together, him driving, you in the passenger seat. You watch as his long slender fingers gripped the wheel, oh what you'd do to have them inside of you. You needed him bad but he didn't need to know that or did he? Even if you two had fucked last night, you didn't care, you wanted him again and again, you could never get enough of that boy. Sleeptoken was playing inside of the car, you knew they were one of his favorite bands as they were yours.
His other hand resting on your thighs, you began to grow desperate needing him inside of you, the urge for him grew more and more strong the longer you sat there. You being to squirm feeling the wetness between your thighs, thinking of all he could do to you, how you were puddy in his hands everytime he touched you or cuddled with you.
"Noah" you say, as he looks at you, trying his best to focus on the road. "Yes?" He responded "I need you, I want you.." you say. He looks at you with a half assed grin saying, "when we get home, okay baby?" You whine saying "B-but I need you now, feeling mushy. He doesn't say anything knowing he has complete control over you. You thought to yourself, "fuck it" you reach over trying your best to unbuckle his belt, as you thought to yourself "damn if he doesn't look so good in skinny jeans"
" "Y/N, not while I'm driving." He said looking at you with a solemn look plastered across his face. He wasn't having it, and if you wanted him you'd have to try your best to wait. You were wearing a mini skirt with a long sleeve shirt but he ended up giving you his hoodie, since you were cold. You thought about touching yourself to give him a show, so that's exactly what you were going to do.
You slipped your hand between your thighs moving your panties slightly, circling your aching clit, dipping your fingers deep inside of your wet pussy, you desperately moaned his name as you started pumping your fingers in and out. He didn't notice at first but when he did he couldn't turn away, gazing at you watching the show you were putting on for him. "N-noah p-please fuck me" you managed to get out on the verge of tears. "I thought I fucking told you to wait, but God you're so needy. You need me that much?" He said as he was trying to hide the bulge in his pants.
You grinned at him knowing exactly what you were doing to him, you curled your fingers before pulling your fingers out of your soaking pussy. "Y/N, please stop, you're making me hard." He sighed as he tried to relax in his seat. "Please let me blow you baby, you say as you look at him with puppy dog eyes. He let out another sigh, almost admitting the defeat. You lean over so you could be in his lap, successfully unbuckling his belt, pulling his jeans and underwear down enough to expose his cock. He almost wanted it as bad as you but he wouldn't admit it.
He looks at you, grabbing you by the hair, making you look at him saying through gritted teeth " I told you to wait, I said wai-" he seemed pissed but he couldn't stay mad at his babygirl for long. He was cut off by your mouth fucking him, bobbing your head up and down faster and faster eager to hear him moan. He kept a straight face trying to focus on driving but he soon gave in, he started thrusting up in your mouth basically throat fucking you, he took over his hips moving at a fast pace. Slamming into you. Hearing you choke turned him on even more. He looked down at you and whispered "just couldn't wait could you? My little girl isn't being good today, and just wait til I get the chance to have my way with you." Next thing you know, he swerved over the road. Scaring you but you kept going sucking his member. "He grabs your hair roughly saying " we could've just wrecked, but you're being a needy little slut and if you want this so bad I'm going to pull over and fuck you so rough you'll cry, and there will be no aftercare" he says sternly. You let out a whimper knowing he always takes care of you after sex whether it be soft, slow, fast, passionate or rough. He always kisses your body and holds you close making up for how rough he had just got, kissing you passionately and caressing you as he rubs your back telling you it will be okay, and that your his baby and no one else's.
He does as he says, he pulls to the side of the road. You pull your mouth away from his cock, earning a mix of a moan and a sigh from him. You wrapped your hand around his cock pumping it up and down going as fast as you could. His precum was leaking down his pretty cock, hips bucking up needing more. He tells you to get in the back seat, and he sits down dragging you into his lap, his cock still out. You were eager to get your clothes off and let him fuck you like his little heart desires.
he cupped your face, making eye contact. "You're going to look at me while I fuck you and not break eye contact, okay?" You shook your head giving him a yes. He quickly took your clothes off tossing them on the car floor. He didn't even do foreplay which he never goes without touching you or burring his beautiful face between your thighs, but you didn't care this time, you were wet enough for him. Within seconds he was slamming into you without warning. Still making eye contact as he roughly fucked you. You shivered at the feeling of his cock buried deep inside of you, "N-noah you say loudly. He thrusts harder and harder getting more and more rough by the second. He gives up on thrusting, he seemed tired but then grabbed your hips and began bouncing you on his cock being so rough you could cry.
You dropped your head down feeling a knot in your stomach forming craving both yours and his release already. He said softly in your ear "Y/N, what did I say about not taking your eyes off of me?" You say "s-sorry Noah.." you say feeling a tiny bit guilty, his cock still buried inside, a few more bounces and you finally came screaming his name, he finishes right after you, as you feel him cumming, he throws his head back letting out a whimper and his legs shake as he tries to keep eye contact. He looks at you, his eyes go out of focus, you love the feeling.
He catches his breath as do you and he stands up throwing you your clothes, as he puts his back on. The drive home was quiet and you got sleepy, feeling warm and comfortable in his hoodie and you fall asleep. Noah was tired too but he kept driving until you got home. You didn't realize when you woke you were already in the bed you share with him, he must've carried you in. You look down to find him laying on your chest, as he woke he cupped your face saying "hey.. baby? I know I said no cuddles but I couldn't help myself, you're too sweet to resist" you smile ever so lovingly at him before he rests his head back on your chest, you lay back closing your eyes as you both fall fast asleep.
plz i need more dom!noah. there is not enough like anywhere and ur killing me with all of it
dom!noah is my fav type of noah, so i’ll most definitely write more
but in the mean time, please feel free to jump in my inbox and share your thoughts on how dom noah would act, because i’m curious and i’m also bored and i wanna have talk to people
Warnings: Smut, dom!Noah, dom/sub relationship, Noah in a ghostface mask, mask kink, oral (male receiving), fingering, PiV, slight degradation, predator/prey play, fear play, choking, I’m pretty certain that’s it but let me know if I’ve missed anything!
So this has been a long time coming haha I originally thought of this last September I believe and done this moodboard for it but never got around to writing it until now so I hope you all enjoy! 🖤
I have been dealing with some writers block due to suffering from really bad burnout recently, I feel like my personal life has been so hectic and I’ve not stopped for months and that always affects my writing head but I am trying to write on and off on my stories behind the scenes!
The house was cast in a dim light, the silence was almost deafening save for when the floorboards creaked under your weight as you moved slowly down the hallway.
You were listening out for Noah, you’d left out a ghostface mask on the living room table for when he came home.
You’d heard him chuckle under his breath before it went quiet. The game had begun.
You couldn’t stop the small smile from forming as you crept further along, you knew he wouldn’t be far away, for a man his size he could be scarily quiet on his feet but that just made the chase even better.
You were debating on doubling back on yourself when you heard the same floorboard behind you groan and felt his presence towering behind you before you heard his voice whispering in your ear.
“Run”
You gasped as you felt the heat of his breath and you broke out into a run but of course it didn’t take Noah more than a couple long strides before you felt his arms lock around your waist, lifting you off the ground while you giggled as he carried you into your bedroom before throwing you down onto the bed and watching your body bounce on the mattress.
“I thought you’d put up more of a fight than that, anyone would think you wanted to be caught”
You stared up at the ghostface mask that was lit up by the bedside lamp, you felt your core throb with the anticipation of what was to come.
Noah had already taken his shirt off and was left only wearing his jeans as he stalked closer so he could lean down over you.
“Enjoying the view baby? Let’s see how much”
Noah’s fingers hooked into your underwear and pulled them down your legs and chucked them behind him as he opened your thighs.
“There’s a surprise, my little slut is already dripping and I haven’t even touched you yet”
He cocked his head to the side as he dragged a finger slowly over your folds.
“Does the thought of being in danger turn you? Or is it just the mask?”
Your breathing started to quicken as you cleared your throat to respond.
“B..both”
Noah let out a low distorted chuckle from behind the mask, humming as his fingers trailed further down, teasing your entrance more.
“Get on your knees”
You obeyed without hesitation, heart racing in your chest as you shifted on the bed, hands steadying yourself on the edge as you turned and knelt before him. He stood tall, mask tilted downward, watching your every move like a predator admiring his prey as he unzipped his jeans slowly.
“If you’re gonna act like a little slut, I want you to show me how much you love being used like one”
His cock sprang free, thick and already hard, the tip flushed and leaking. He fisted the base lazily as he stepped closer, letting it brush against your lips.
“Open”
The moment you did he pushed inside, letting out a shaky groan. His hand moved to cup the back of your head, fingers tangling in your hair. He didn’t thrust, just held you there, letting your tongue swirl around the head of his cock, teasing him the way he always teased you.
“Eyes up”
You looked up, straight into the Ghostface mask. That blank stare looking back at you, his eyes hardly visible at all through the plastic.
He groaned, letting his hips roll forward.
“Fuck…look at you, you look so pretty with your mouth full”
He started to move, letting himself sink further each time.
“This what you wanted? To gag on my cock while I watch you through this mask?”
Tears pricked the corners of your eyes as you moved your head faster and reached your hand up to grip him and move in time with your mouth, feeling yourself clenching as you listened to his low growls.
You sucked on him harder, moaning around him as you felt him twitching.
“Fuck…that’s enough”
He gripped your hair, slowly pulling you off his cock with a wet pop, your lips swollen and a line of spit still connecting you to him.
“Bet that sweet little pussy’s aching now huh?”
You nodded breathlessly, thighs clenching on nothing, your fingers twitched against your lap but you knew better than to touch without permission.
“You’ve been such a good girl, about time I give you a reward eh?”
Before you could respond, Noah had moved you onto your back, bringing you to the edge while pushing his jeans all the way down.
You felt him tease your slick folds before pushing in with a sharp thrust causing a broken moan to be pulled from your chest.
He didn’t give you a moment to adjust. His hips slammed forward again, burying himself to the hilt, a strangled cry leaving your lips as your back arched off the mattress. The stretch burned in the most delicious way and you could practically see the smirk behind the mask as he pulled back and slammed into you again, harder this time.
Your hands held onto him, trying to anchor yourself as Noah’s pace turned brutal. His hand came up, fingers wrapping tightly around your throat, squeezing just enough to make your vision hazy around the edges.
“Look at you…just a toy for me to fuck”
Your pussy clenched around him involuntarily and he growled at the sensation.
“That’s it. You like being fucked by a killer baby?”
You couldn’t answer, you could only moan under him as you tried to keep your eyes open to stare up as he leaned closer, the cold plastic of the ghostface mask brushing against your cheek.
“Noah…ohhh…”
His free hand slid between your bodies, fingers finding your clit and circling it with unforgiving pressure. You cried out, legs trembling around his hips, heat curling low in your belly like a coil was about to snap.
“Don’t you dare cum yet”
You whimpered, tears starting to spill from the corners of your eyes as you tried to hold back at his command.
Noah pulled out suddenly, flipping you over like you weighed nothing, dragging your hips up and back until you were on your knees with your cheek pressed to the mattress. His cock still hard and leaking as he pushed back in from behind, the new angle stole your breath away.
Every sound in the room was carnal. Skin slapping, bedsprings creaking, his ragged breathing behind the mask, your broken cries.
You felt his fingers digging into your hips hard enough to leave bruises and then his hand came down sharply across your ass causing it to sting instantly. You moaned shamelessly, your body vibrating with tension.
He reached around, fingers working your clit again, thrusts growing more erratic.
“Cum for me. Let me hear how good you are for me”
And when you did, when that orgasm tore through you with a scream, clenching around him like an iron vice, he followed with a guttural growl, slamming in deep as he spilled inside you, panting against the back of your neck.
You both collapsed forward, bodies slick with sweat, the only sound in the room was your mingled breathing as you came back down from the high.
Noah pulled out slowly causing you both to groan and he gently turned you over as he pulled the mask off, his cheeks were flushed pink as he looked down at you with a smirk.
“Next time…run a little faster baby. I like it when you make me work for it”
• Noah lives for the way you react to how big he is, not just his cock, but his hands, his height, the way he completely dwarfs you when you’re beneath him. It’s such a power play for him
• He’d find it amusing to watch you try and reach things on high shelves and would take great pleasure in coming up to stand right up against you and grab the item with ease.
• He loves teasing you about your height next to him.
• “You alright little one?”
* He’d love holding your hand and seeing how small it is in his or grabbing both your wrists gently and letting his fingers curl all the way around, or slipping his hand between your thighs and watching the way you twitch from just one thick finger.
• “You really think you can take all of me baby?”
• He’ll say it with a grin, even if you’ve taken him dozens of times before. Because no matter how often it happens, the stretch always leaves you breathless, and he loves that, lives for it.
• He gets off on the way you clench when he slides in, how your breath catches, your legs tremble, how your fingers dig into his shoulders with how big he is.
• Loves to see how small you look beneath him, how he can cover you completely and caged you in.
• He’d nearly finish too fast just watching the bulge in your lower stomach every time he thrusts deep, hypnotised by the sight of himself buried inside you, stretching you wide beneath him.
Well, so my request is basically what the reblog said. Because it kinda gives dom Noah vibes I think you're perfect for it🤭
"You want my fingers? Here you go, use them." but he literally gives you his hand, fingers loose and smirk on his face. So you do everything in your fucked up state to use his hand and fingers to touch yourself with it, he's no help at all, just smirking and teasing you with his words. Do whatever you want with this it will be good either way, thank you
Noah Sebastian x female reader
18+
Warnings: Dom!Noah, a lot of degradation, slight humiliation kink in a way, dom/sub relationship, fingering (female receiving)
Haha thank you my lovely and I hope this is close to what you envisioned ☺️
“You want my fingers?” he murmurs, that lazy smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth as he rests his hand over your thigh as you straddle his lap and you nod eagerly.
“Here you go. Use them”
You stare at him in disbelief. “Wh…what?”
His hand stays still, fingers relaxed over your heated skin. “You heard me. You want to cum so badly baby? Then make it happen. While I watch”
The heat between your thighs flares instantly, but your face burns as you shift in his lap, hesitating, but his smug little smirk and that cocky raise of his eyebrow as a silent challenge does something dangerous to your brain and you forget about your embarrassment.
You straddle his hand, reach down with trembling fingers and wrap his middle and ring finger together just right, adjusting yourself as you slid down onto them, his fingers still relaxed.
“Oh fuck”
His eyes are locked onto your face, dark and blown wide as you grind slowly, using his hand to get yourself off and he doesn’t lift a damn muscle to help.
“That’s it” he whispers, watching your thighs tremble. “Such a good girl when you’re this needy. You’ll do anything for it, won’t you?”
You nod, barely able to speak.
“Look at you. Fucking yourself on my hand like a needy little slut. You gonna come just like that baby?” he murmurs, watching the way your hips roll, the slick mess starting to soak his fingers. “Just from using my hand?”
You whimper, you’re already shaking, the feeling of his thick fingers against your walls was making your head spin and he wasn’t even moving. Just sitting back, lips parted, his gaze fixed on the place where your cunt is grinding down on him.
“Pathetic. So fucking desperate you’ll use me like a toy”
And when he curls his fingers, just slightly, your whole body jolts with a loud cry.
“Thought you liked it when I did the work?” he taunts you with the degradation that he knows you love, tilting his hand just enough to drag his palm against your clit as you rock. “But maybe you like this better. Getting off while I sit here, watching you fall apart?”
You whimper his name, legs twitching as your rhythm stutters.
“No!”
Noah growls as he grips your thigh with his free hand. “You don’t get to stop now angel. You ride it out, you wanted this remember?”
You sob and whine as you started grinding harder, your legs trembling, breath coming in short, broken gasps as you work yourself on his hand. You could feel the burn in your thighs and hear the slick sound of your arousal coating his fingers, saw the cruel curl of his mouth as he watches you come undone, it’s all too much.
“That’s it….you’re close, I can feel it”
You moaned again, biting your lip, hips stuttering as the pressure coils tighter and tighter inside of you. He shifts his fingers just a fraction, enough to hit that spot, and your entire body locks up.
“Oh fuck…” you gasp and he finally moves, just once, curling them deep.
“That’s it….cum on my fingers like a good girl”
The orgasm crashes through you hard, white, hot and overwhelming, your cry muffled as you bury your face in his shoulder as your whole body trembles as waves of pleasure roll over you, and he holds you through it, his hand never leaving you, fingers still resting deep inside, coaxing every last spasm from your body.
“Good girl” he whispers, lips brushing your temple. “That’s my girl”
You sag against him, limp and wrecked, and he finally wraps his arms around you properly, pulling you into his lap.
“And I didn’t even have to lift a finger,” he murmurs, chuckling softly.
Noah had you bent over the bed, face pressed to the sheets, hips angled just right. That slick, obscene sound every time his hips met yours, slow, deep, perfect. You were soaked, so wet it was almost embarrassing.
Almost.
Because he was loving every second.
And then, mid-thrust, he stilled. Just for a moment.
The room went quiet.
Except for that sound.
That wet, rhythmic slap slap slap echoing every time his hips met yours.
He groaned, deep and low in his chest.
“You hear that?”
You whimpered.
His hand wrapped around your throat, pulled you back slightly so he could growl into your ear….
“That’s your pussy clapping for me, baby.”
Your breath caught.
“Soaking me. Thanking me. Fucking begging me not to stop.”
He thrust again, hard. That sound got louder.
“God, you’re so loud down there. You love it, don’t you?”
You nodded, moaning, legs trembling.
“Every time I fuck you this deep, your pussy throws a party. So fucking wet for me, I could slide in with no hands. Just the sound of it makes me hard.”
And then he went still again and smirked.
“Say thank you.”
You gasped, barely able to breathe.
“Thank you…”
“Good girl” He slammed back into you. “Now keep clapping for me.”
Warnings: mean dom!Noah, dom/sub relationship, degradation, PiV, recording someone during sex (consensual), brat taming, edging, spanking, slapping, slight spitting but not much
Thank you 🖤
This kind of request is always right up my street, mean dom Noah is my absolute favourite 🥵
You had been warned. More than once but you didn’t listen.
You’d gone to the studio to meet Noah as you were going out for lunch together.
But Noah being the perfectionist that he is, just had to get a few of the tweaks sorted on one of their recordings, he said it would be hour tops.
That had now turned into nearly 3 and you were annoyed and hungry.
As you were bored, you started to wind Noah up, it was small at first. Asking questions when he was trying to focus, pulling on the back of his hoodie playfully while he was talking to his friends, watching videos on your phone with the volume fairly high.
He warned you once with a low growl under his breath. “Enough”
And again with a sharp look over his shoulder, his own hands gripping onto his thighs in annoyance. You only smiled sweetly at him.
The rest of the band and crew appeared oblivious to what was brewing between you both, something you took full advantage of.
The final warning came after you sat on his lap to listen to the recording with him, grinding yourself subtly on his half hard erection in his joggers, you felt his hands digging almost painfully into your hips to halt your movements as he tried to hide a low groan that slipped from his throat causing Jolly to ask if he was ok.
That was it, you knew you’d gone too far.
Noah made a comment about being tired and that they should finally take a break.
Everyone cleared from the studio to go and grab some food apart from you, you went to walk out and you felt Noah’s hand gripping onto the back of your neck and bringing your body into his chest.
He didn’t say a word at first. Just stood holding you in place and reached forward and locked the studio door. The silence was heavier than any yell.
You felt yourself being turned around to stare up at him, his gaze intense and fierce.
“And just where do you think you’re going?”
“I…I thought we were going for lunch?”
Noah let out a small chuckle.
“Did you now? We would have been going for lunch but then, you decided you wanted to be a brat and act up in front of my friends. And what’s my number one rule baby?”
He was being so condescending, so arrogant.
“Don’t play up in front of them?”
He nodded. “That’s right. And what did you do?”
You shrugged casually, not being able to stop the bratty attitude.
“It wasn’t my fault that you didn’t keep to your word and kept me waiting like a dick”
*Smack*
Noah slapped you across your cheek, not enough to hurt but enough to put you back into submission as he threaded his fingers into your hair and pulled your head backwards so you stare up at his tall frame more.
“This attitude of yours is becoming very tiresome, seems I’m going to have to teach you a lesson in respect”
Noah turned you both around and pushed you face down into the mixing desk.
You gasped as your body hit the surface, the cool edge of the equipment digging into your skin. He kicked your legs apart with his foot, one hand holding you down by the back of your neck, the other sliding up under your top, nails scraping.
“Look at you,” he sneered. “Bent over like a fucking toy in my studio. That what you wanted? Attention like a needy little slut?”
He pressed his hips against you, just to feel you squirm. “You make one sound without permission and I’ll drag this out for hours.”
You bit back a moan as you felt him moving around slightly behind you.
He slid your leggings down slowly, deliberately, knuckles brushing your thighs like he had all the time in the world. But you knew better, he was playing with you. Cruel and calculated.
“No panties?” he murmured, amused. “Of course not. Couldn’t even behave for one fucking hour, why would I think that you could dress yourself properly?”
His fingers slipped between your legs, teasing, barely touching, never giving you enough. You whined, hips twitching, but his palm slammed down on your ass, sharp and unforgiving and no doubt leaving a red mark in its place.
“You don’t move unless I say. Now I’m going to record this little punishment my angel, is that ok with you?”
Your brows frowned. “Why?”
“You wanted to be such a disobedient brat and a distraction today that I figured you’d like to help me now, I want to record every sound you make so I can use it in the next recording”
You felt your core clench at the idea, Noah was no stranger to mixing random every day sounds into his music, but he’d never once asked you for this. The thought was intoxicating.
“Yes I’m ok with that Noah”
You felt his hand rub the skin on your hip lovingly, a far contrast to what was coming.
“Thank you baby, I knew you’d want to be a good girl and make it up to me”
You heard his phone being put down on the table not far from you and then heard him pushing his trousers down his legs.
His fingers came up once more to tease your folds as he leaned more over you.
“You’re already dripping for me” he whispered, dragging his tongue along the shell of your ear. “And I haven’t even fucked you yet.”
He shoved your face down against the cold metal, your cheek pressing into the control sliders, the edge of a knob digging into your skin but he didn’t care. Neither did you.
Noah pulled back and you heard and felt as he spat directly onto your core and used his fingers to rub it in, causing a moan to fall from your lips.
*smack*
The slap to your ass cheek burned beautifully.
“Did I say you could make any sound yet?”
You shook your head.
*smack*
You bit back another yelp as he spanked you again even harder.
“Where are your manners princess?”
“No sir”
“Much better”
Noah then slipped himself inside your warm walls with no warning, stretching you out sinfully as he groaned low.
“Fuck…you’re so wet, you really are my needy little slut aren’t you?”
You pushed your hips back slightly.
“Yes, all for you”
Noah kept one hand in your hair and the other on your hip as he started a fast and brutal pace, his hips smacking into yours with each thrust, causing the controls to dig into you more as you tried to hold back your moans.
“Let me hear you now baby, I want to hear every sound”
Noah’s movements were relentless, each thrust harder and faster than the last, his hands gripping your hips as if he were holding you in place just to break you further. The heat of him filling you, the way his body slapped against yours, was pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Your body trembled, the pressure in your core building to an unbearable point and you couldn’t stop the noises you were making even if you tried.
“Please…” you gasped, hands desperately gripping the edge of the mixing desk as your body rocked against it. “Noah…fuck…I’m so close…I’m going to…”
Noah suddenly pulled out and pushed away from you leaving you feeling cold and empty.
A sharp cry of frustration left your lips, your body aching, aching for release. “No!” you whimpered, turning your head to look back at him, eyes wide with desperation.
He stood there, his chest heaving, watching you with a dark grin.
“You think you deserve to cum after everything you’ve done today?”
He was teasing you, enjoying the power he had over your body, savoring the frustration as he tucked himself away and made himself look presentable again.
You felt tears in your eyes with how frustrated you felt but you knew better than to push him further when he was in this mood so you nodded submissively to him.
Noah came over to you and leant down to give you a tender kiss and stroked your cheek.
“You know I hate being so mean to you angel, but you have to be taught don’t you?”
You nodded.
“That’s my good girl, if you behave for the rest of the afternoon then I promise I’ll reward you later”
You felt a smile tug on your lips at his words and you nodded again and pulled your leggings up and tried to straighten out your hair that was no doubt a tangled mess.
Noah picked up his phone and you suddenly heard your own cries echoing around the room, your cheeks flushed red.
“That’s my girl, so cock drunk for me always aren’t you baby? I can’t wait to use this for the next record”
