(BPJD) Dumpson x (Dom / Brat) Reader (Non-Gender Specific)
Rating: 18+ (Smut)
What's in this?: Dom / Bratty Reader, Begrudgingly Subbing Dumpson, Oral, Edging, Cum Denial, Penetration, Raw Doggin' it.
"Oh.. fuck- b-baby... UnG!" His pelvis jerks forward, instinctively meeting your tongue as you lap around his tight little robo hole. You swirl around his entrance, feeling every little grove and indentation shiver and flux beneath your soft touch. You dip it into him, taking the time to meet every sensor you can possibly reach to make even the toughest circuits within him fry with every agonizingly slow thrust inside.
"Be good for me, Dumpson." You mumble against his sex, the vibrations of your soft spoken tone and the movements of your sweetly slickened mouth egging him on even further. Just listen to you, your teasing words blanketed by the intoxicating sound of his seed sticking your lips together... How is he supposed to react? Stay strong? Even the mightest of bots have a breaking point.. and you've definitely managed to make him far exceed it... How much longer can he possibly go on for without you breaking him? H-he's going to-
"H-how the fuck am- I supp..used to do t-that- UnNh!~ ....If you're- N- Nng.. fucking giving me- 'tude li-like this? How a-am I.. even gonna l-ast-" Dumpson barely manages to croak out between gasps and whimpers, you snicker at the trembling mess of a man before you as you nip at him, making sure to leave tender little markings all across his meshing.
You think this is funny? Making him you're little bitch? Just wait until he gets you back- He's never letting you top EVER again!- "UghNG!~" He practically screams to the heavens, his torso tightens with every flick of your tongue, his legs jolt about as if he's being tortured. "Y..Y/N... F-fuck..!" His hands grip the sides of the comedically ginormous pillow beneath his head as his helm leans back against it so hard he swears he's gonna pop the damn thing somehow. His pelvis tilts up higher, almost to the point you can't even reach it, he's practically begging you to fill him with your seed.. if you even could, if you even have any. Fuck if he knows, he just knows what he needs.. what he longs for. Just fuck him already! He's going tired of your games!
"C..cum-" His voice glitches out as he begins to gently, yet hastily, buck his cunt into your mouth. "Oh- O-o-oh a-ah!~" His vocals begin to repeat words over and over, stuck in a loop as his overload begins to take hold of his circuitry. "Dumpson, don't you cum yet!" You order sturnly as you slow way down, he's not gonna have his fun until you're good and damn ready.
You pull away, making him feel empty and lost in the confusion of his blissful numbness, the only feeling he can possibly determine is the rising heat deep within his core, the droplets of condensation dripping off his plating- and you sliping yourself onto his shaft!?
He screams out in pleasure and struggles to still himself as you settle onto him, though barely functional, he manages to quickly wrap one of his large, shivering hands around your waist to steady you as you get adjusted. The feeling of your walls throbbing against him, attempting to stretch themselves for him... Fuck- it's too much! You feel his dick throb hard into you as he softly nudges it deeper and deeper, rolling his hips into you, hitting it against your very furthest spots. "Oh Fuck! ..Unh!~ Dumpson!~" You hiss as you, out of spite, slip completely off him then slam yourself down onto his cock once more, making him tense and ram himself back into the makeshift bed with a loud "Thud!".
"U-Uhg-g Y-Y-Y/n-N N!~" Suddenly, he tenses again, this time much more violently, he throws his hips up to buck into you once more before finally, fountains of cum flows from his tip deep into your core. He glitchily chants your name, locked in a mental loop, his mind practically frozen, only able to think of you, yet his body feeling every little thing you do to him. Every gentle touch, every thrust, every tremble.. every subconscious clench around him, everything. "Oh, Dumpson!~" It's so much, it's so overwhelming, he sends you rocketing over the edge with him. You slick splatters onto his plating as you rock and bounce on him, sending him into a complete and total lovey mode.
Look at him, helping you bounce on his dick, overheating and twitching from the glitches you caused, such pride fills your heart at the sight. His hand continues to help steady you, to guide you along his length, softly moving you along it like you're his personal sex toy, despite him not even realizing he can move still. Slowly, you both wind down from your initial high, his lasting a solid 5 to 10 minutes longer than you, you're not even sure how long it's been, really. But what you do know is that he sure can keep a lot of fluid in that body of his...
"I love you, honey." He whispers against your forehead as he plants a kiss onto your temple, making you giggle. "Yeah, yeah... I love you too. But Dumpson?" He turns to look at you, laying on his chest can be a bit of an awkward angle for him to see you in. "Cum like that again and I'll make you wear a vibrator while on the job." You warn as you lovingly caress his chassis. He cocks a brow at you and tilts his helm in confusion. "M-make me wear a.. How?- WAIT! INSIDE ME!?" It finally hits him like a ton of bricks, you chuckle at him and nod. What the hell! He was such a good boy and everything! His brows furrow as he speaks. "ABSOLUTELY NOT! See, I knew I shouldn't have let you top." He looks away from you, crossing his arms to further convey his annoyance.
"You're just mad because you lost..." You trace the junctions of his body, driving him silently wild. "Lost?" He hisses as he glances your way, an evil glint settles in those pretty, glowing eyes of his. "I'll show you what losing looks like if you keep on fuckin' teasing me. Now go to sleep." He says in a dark tone, yet his actions after says otherwise. He snuggles you under his chin and plants yet another kiss on you, this time on the top of your head. "Night baby.." You whisper, knowing no matter how much he tries, he just can't stay mad at you.. and that may very well be his downfall if you do actually manage to talk your way into getting him to participate in your evil, mean (to him) activities. Fucking pain in my ass... (He loves you, he really does.)
(Might continue it, might not, I don't know.. we'll see)
