My baby does me.
Summary: Everyone assumes you're the sweet, innocent one- but only Brian knows what you're really like.
Warnings: This is a fucking kink fest. Like the kinkiest shit I've ever written. Lotsa smut. Brian has a degradation kink and a praise kink. Dom!Reader and Sub!Brian. Little bit of BDSM. Swearing. Voyeurism. Exhibitionism. Unprotected sex is not cool- you know what is cool? Condoms. That's why both cool and condoms begin with a 'C'. Please use one. Also please don't read if your under 18.
A/N: This is my second fic for @fredthelegend's writing challenge and all I have to say is- Good lord. This is just a fuck fest idk what to tell you but I'm going to soak in a bath of holy water for the rest of my life. Enjoy! 💖 Lyrics are bold italics!
My baby
Baby does
My baby does, me good
Brian was glaring at you from across the dinner table. He always could see passed those innocently batting eyelashes and the 'butter wouldn't melt' smile. You knew exactly what you were doing and you were doing in front of all of your friends.
It was John's idea to get away for the week. He had a friend who owned a holiday cottage that had barns converted into rooms, in the cottage itself there was already three. So that's how you and Brian ended up going along with John, Veronica, Freddie, Jim, Roger, Dominique, Mary and David.
Brian bit down on his lip and shifted in his seat ever so slightly feeling you rub your heel clad foot against his leg. "Oh! Brian and I were walking home the other night and he told me dozens of facts about stars and space that I didn't know!" You smiled while taking with Veronica and Roger. You turned your head to look at him. "Didn't you, Bri?" You asked with a sweet smile. Brian hummed, your foot was going higher up his leg and he tried to push it away but he wasn't strong enough to resist you. You kept your relaxed and innocent demeanour while the part of your body that was under the table was about to do the imaginable in front of all your friends. You harshly pressed your high heel against his- already hard- length. "Didn't you, love?"
My baby
Baby does
My baby does, me good
He shut his eyes and rolled his bottom lip between his teeth. "Y-yeah!" He managed to spit out and you pulled back.
"Is everyone finished?" Mary asked "Y/N and I will grab dessert!" You followed her to the kitchen, shooting Brian a small grin as you stood up. He kept his eyes on you the entire time. Mary had her back to you and you were putting out the ice cream, you glanced up and noticed Brian staring at you. The corner of your mouth twitched upwards and you mischievously scooped up a bit of ice cream from your bowl with your middle finger and sucked it off your finger while keeping your eyes firmly locked with Brian's. He swallowed hard and his grip on his napkin tightened- especially when he saw some ice cream drip down and you licked the entire length of your finger with the tip of your tongue. It was resembling something else entirely at the moment. Brian's cock was twitching at the thought of you doing that to him.
You sent him a wink and he grabbed his drink- downing the entire thing.
Your sultry persona disappeared when Mary turned around and you chatted away- acting as if nothing had happened. That's what got to Brian the most- that's why he happily and easily submitted himself to you. How innocent and pure you could be when really you were the biggest minx on the planet.
The only one that could bring him to his knees.
My lady
Understands
Understands me right
She understands me
You walked through with Mary and placed the bowls down in front of everyone, letting out a faint snort of laughter when you glanced down at Brian's trousers. You moved around the table back to your seat, shaking your hips a little just to keep Brian's eyes on you a little more- as if you needed to, he had barely blinked he was looking at you so much. He had been desperate for you all day- all week. He was being slowly tortured as a form of punishment.
After dessert and a few drinks you headed upstairs first to get ready for bed, eventually Brian joined you and softly shut the bedroom door behind him. You were wearing a satin nightdress with one of his dressing gowns.
Brian had to bite down on his fingers to stop himself from reaching out and touching you- he knew what would be underneath just waiting for him. Nothing. "Y-you really had to bring that one and wear my dressing gown with it?" You knew just what he liked and you loved making him suffer.
She understands me
Understands me right
Mmmmmmm
My baby cares
She really cares
You turned with a smirk on your face "Of course I did. It's all part of your punishment, love." You sauntered up to him "You know you can look," you pressed a lingering kiss to the corner of his mouth, purposely missing his lips. "But you can't touch." Your warning tone made Brian whine. "Especially not with two other couples in the cottage- you're so loud you'd wake them up." You teased with wink and traced your fingers over his jaw and then his lips. Brian parted his lips slightly and you slipped two fingers in, he was happy to have any sort of contact from you and he softly bit down on them. "Tell me how much you want me," you asked, looking at him through your lashes.
You pulled out your fingers that were slightly coated in Brian's saliva. "I want you so bad. I'm sorry I didn't listen to you the other day- I was just so desperate for you!" He remembered that night and it sent a chill down his spine how much he had disobeyed you. You had been working late and explicitly told him not to get started without you but when you got home, you found him on the bed with the back of his head buried into the mattress and his hand on his cock.
You had denied him any sort of contact with your body and it was driving him mad.
Back in the bedroom you were sharing in the cottage, you stepped back a little and Brian watched as you slipped the fingers that had just been in his mouth under the hem of your nightdress. You let out a small delighted gasp- emphasising a little just to torture Brian even more- when you slipped the two fingers inside you and pulled them back out again. "And I'm soaking- such a shame," you devilishly grinned and gazed and Brian as you licked your fingers. "Oh well...goodnight Bri, I love you dearly." You pecked his lips, he could faintly taste you on your lips. You got into bed, Brian stood in the spot for a moment, trying to compose himself before eventually joining you.
"I love you too," he murmured and kissed your temple before shutting his eyes.
She knows what's really right for me
Does me good then she hurts me so
She winds me up then lets me go
Turns me on and then tells me no
Brian was tossing and turning all night. He was unbelievably turned on and frustrated. He got up and headed to the kitchen to grab a glass of water- it was half two in the morning and the cottage was silent. You could hear a pin drop. Brian took a mouthful and then sighed into the glass. "I was sad when I didn't see you beside me." Brian almost dropped the bloody thing hearing you.
"I just needed to grab some water," he explained and turned around noticing you hugging his dressing gown around you. "You okay? Want a glass?" He asked. You smiled and shook your head in refusal, wandering up to the dining table you were all sitting at earlier.
"This is such a nice dining table don't you think?" You asked, brushing your fingers over the top of it.
Brian shrugged a shoulder "Yeah, I guess." He wasn't a table expert. He raised a brow then you sat up on it, your legs dangling slightly.
"Everyone knows what you do at the dining table..." you trailed off with your eyes boring into Brian's as you slipped off the dressing gown. Your satin nightdress was gone and just as Brian had predicted- nothing was there. "You eat." You darkly spoke and spread your legs.
Brian gulped "H-here?" He whispered "Now?!" He found himself walking forward and staring at you in all your glory. "We can't!"
You hooked your feet around the back of Brian's things when he was close enough and pulled him towards you with the strength in your legs. "We can and you will." You gripped his jaw and looked up to him with a sultry gaze. "Here's what's going to happen...you're going to get on your knees like a good boy and fuck me with your tongue before you fuck me with your cock." Brian whimpered. You talking dirty just made him agree to anything you wanted more. "Yes?"
"Y-yes," Brian shakily whispered out with shut eyes. You sunk your fingers into his jaw a little harder "Yes ma'am!" You released your grip on him and watched as he fell to his knees in front of you before leaning forward and gently running his tongue up the length of your slit. You hummed contently and stroked Brian's hair before gripping onto it tightly and pushing him towards your heat. He let out a small grunt but quickly got to work, licking your clit and then sloppily kissing your soaking folds. He was thrilled to have you again after so long.
"You've missed this haven't you?" You breathed out and let your head fall back a little. You let out a faint moan, being cautious not to wake anyone as you pushed Brian's face further into your pussy. "More." You demanded "I want more." Brian didn't even care about breathing at this point- he only cared about making you happy. Before you felt yourself getting a little too close to your peak, you pulled him back by the hair and he desperately gasped for air. He stood up and steadied himself slightly on the dining table while you kept your eyes fixated on him. "Tell me what you want."
Brian felt a chill go through his whole body at the tone you used. It was almost enough to make him orgasm right there and then. "I want to cum inside you, please. God, I want it so bad!" He pursed his lips and cried out his plea with irresistible puppy dog eyes.
"You have such a filthy mouth, baby..." you peppered the most faintest, delicate kisses on the skin around his mouth, tasting yourself as you did. "Fuck me."
She's just a pussy cat
My baby loves me
My baby loves me ooh
Brian didn't have to be told twice and pulled down his pyjama trousers and boxers just enough to get out his cock and then effortlessly slid inside your tight heat. He let out a loud groan into your shoulder as he began gently thrusting his hips- trying to savour the moment. Small whines and yelps fell from his lips and his hold around your waist became tighter.
You softly cupped his cheek and made him look at you "You've been so desperate for me, haven't you?" He nodded with his lips trembling. You smirked and playfully dragged your tongue over his mouth, he opened it and desperately collided his with yours. "Oh you're barely going to last, aren't you my baby boy?" Brian moaned and squeezed his eyes shut- he couldn't speak at the moment- all that left his mouth were moans. He gripped on to the table as his thrusting became harder and rougher, his nails and yours scraped away the wood and varnish. Your back arched slightly giving Brian perfect access to your breaths, he ran his tounge over your nipple and softly sunk his teeth into it, making you moan with a smirk. You sat back up a little and pressed your lips to his "That's alright because you're going to be cumming all night until you're on the verge of passing out." You sweetly and innocently spoke which sent Brian into overdrive, his hips thrusting faster than they had ever done. "Are you enjoying this?" You grinned and grazed your teeth over his neck, biting down on certain spots like he was your own personal chew toy.
"Yes! God yes!" Brian moaned and kissed you. "Am I being a good boy? He asked, almost pathetically as he was so ruined.
"Such a good boy for me!" You purred and delicately brushed the hair out of his eyes. It was sticking to his forehead with sweat. "God! My pussy fucking loves you inside it. Almost swallows your cock whole." Brian loudly moaned at your words and you tightly clamped your hand around his mouth. "Fucking shut up."
"Hello?" It was John.
Brian went to pull out but you gripped his hips even tighter and moved your hands rhythmically so he kept fucking you. Your eyes bore into his as your nails sunk deeper into his flesh- he was a mess already and you had barely even started with him. "Keep yourself quiet!" You hissed in a whisper and Brian placed both hands on his mouth to shut himself up. The glare you were sending him was deadly- a mix of thrill from the danger of getting caught, lust and power. You could hear John leaving the kitchen. "Fuck!" You quietly groaned and came on his cock with a silent scream, your face perfectly contorting with pleasure.
Brian lasted about five seconds after that and came with a shuddering cry, his thrusts becoming sloppy before he eventually pulled out. "Jesus fucking hell," he deeply panted and wiped away the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand before pulling up his boxers and trousers.
You got off the table and wrapped the dressing gown around you again. You could feel the remains of Brian dripping down the inside of your thighs. You tutted and pointed at the table. "Look at the mess you've made, baby." Brian glanced at the patch of your juices mixed with his cum. He went to the kitchen and found some wipes. "Oh no!" You devilishly grinned "You'll need to clean up the cum on this table...with your tongue first." Brian let out a shaky breath. "When you're finished, you can follow me upstairs on your hands and knees like the good boy you are." You gripped onto his jaw. "Get to work."
Brian swiped his tongue over the sticky substance on the table and you watched him desperately clean up every last drop before wiping it with some wipes. When he swiftly tidied up, he slowly got onto all fours in front of you. You narrowed your eyes slightly and cocked your head to the side. "What?" Brian asked. "What's the matter?"
"You're missing something..." you murmured before a lightbulb went off in your head and you pulled off the tie that was around the dressing gown and placed it around Brian's neck.
"W-why?" Brian asked as you tied the piece of thin fabric around his neck.
"Because last week you acted like a little brat and couldn't fucking go a few hours without waiting for me." You bent down slightly so your face was level with his. "Because you're a bitch. That's why." You gritted out and little dots of spit hit his face. "So you're going to be treated like one." You twisted the tie between your fingers and tugged him along- he crawled on his hands and knees behind you and all the way up the stairs. As much as it was torturing Brian- he was loving every single second. When you reached your bedroom you untied him and motioned him to get onto the bed. "I only brought one of my toys with me," you pouted and headed to your bag, pulling out the shiny handcuffs and letting them dangle off your middle finger. You looked at them before dramatically sighing. "I don't have our favourite..." you looked at him through your lashes with a toothy grin. Brian almost growled. Our favourite. He had a very strong love hate relationship with the thing you were talking about. Your whip. "I'll have to use the next best thing." You pulled off the belt that was still around his jeans that he had left on the chair in the room. Brian went wide eyed. You smirked and crawled over the top of him- his belt was between your teeth. You straddled him and placed his wrists in the cuffs and secured him to the bed, pulling off every piece of clothing he was wearing.
My baby cuffs me ooh
One day she'll tells me that she cares
Another day she tells me she don't love me
She really really does me
"Keep as quiet as you can now, my baby boy," you purred and turned him slightly before whacking his bum with the leather belt. Brian groaned and shifted in the bed slightly. "Now you're going to count to ten and I'm going to spank you- if you lose count you'll have to start all over again." You grinned, almost patronisingly. Brian tentatively nodded and braced himself.
"One..." he whispered and gasped feeling the cool leather hit his skin, leaving a searing, hot, red mark behind. "T-two," another hit and he moaned. "Three," he gritted out and bit down on his lip, almost drawing blood. "Four- fuck!" He yelped. He managed to make it to eight before repeating himself.
You tutted with the biggest smirk on your face. "You know what..." you put down the belt and turned him onto his back before straddling his thighs and gently caressing his sides. "You've been such a good boy that I'll let that slide. But just this once!" You warned and got up to grab the keys to the handcuffs, leaning over Brian and slowly unlocking them. He seized the opportunity of having your breasts near his face again and leaned up slightly, brushing his tongue over your nipple and gently sucking on it. You gasped at the unexpected contact. "Oh god..." you groaned and ran a hand through his hair. "That's good, Bri, baby." He kept doing it, softly moaning and mewing against the sensitive skin around your nipple causing you to moan out his name. "Brian...oh that's a good boy, Bri." You pulled back and tossed away the handcuffs that you had eventually removed. He sat up eagerly in bed like a puppy about to get a treat. You soothingly rubbed his wrists and looked at him with a sinful gaze "You're going to do as I ask and fuck me into this mattress- understood?"
"Yes ma'am," Brian grinned and pounced on you, attacking you with hot, passionate kisses as he thrusted his cock inside you once more- getting a groan out of both of you.
As his pace began to pick up, so did the volume of his moans. "Shh..." you placed your hand over his mouth. "We don't want everyone to know how much of a needy little slut you are," you smirked and Brian moaned again at your words. You said some of the most poetic things at times, but the things you said behind closed doors were some of the best words Brian had ever heard leave your mouth.
"Again." Brian begged.
You raised a brow "What do you me-oh! Fuck!" You gasped feeling his length being driven even further into you. "What do you mean?"
"Call me a slut again, please! I'm fucking begging you, Y/N- ma'am!" Brian quickly corrected himself- he was in such a state he barely knew what he was saying.
"You're a fucking slut, baby boy." You moaned and writhed under him. "The best slut. Oh shit! Good fucking god!" You moaned into his shoulder as his hips frantically buckled. "Bri, I'm so fucking close." You slapped his ass and he brokenly yelped- it was still red raw and stinging from earlier. "I'm so close!"
"Me too," he grunted "Cam I cum? Please? Please say yes!" He sloppily begged again.
You grinned "Since you asked so nicely," you latched your lips against his before something inside you snapped and you came- your whole busy shuddering under Brian's. You were both still being cautious of the others that were sleeping. "Cum for me, baby." Brian moaned into your mouth as he came undone inside you once again. "Mhmm good boy. Such a good boy." You praised and Brian grinned, slowly getting off of you. You showered him with gentle kisses and let him curl into you as your dominating side became dormant once more. "Are you sore? Was I too rough? I brought your favourite- chocolate buttons!" You smiled and gently pecked him on the nose "Do you want anything at all?"
"No," Brian contently hummed with a tired smile on his face. "Not right now. I just want you to hold me." He looked up to you and you both shared a short, sweet kiss. "God you were amazing- as per usual...ma'am" he flirtatiously purred and bit on his bottom lip.
"Oh Brian you're playing with fire now," you shifted yourself down the bed a little, still holding Brian in your arms. "Trying to get me all riled up again?" You kissed his temple and he yawned, making you smile. "Seriously, love, get some sleep. You did good tonight. I love you. I love you so much." You whispered and stroked his hairline as he drifted off to sleep.
"I love you too." He sounded exhausted. You had well and truly worn him out between the thrill of getting caught and mind-blowing sex. He knew when he woke up you'd be completely innocent in the eyes of everyone again, and yet, be a dominating minx when you had the chance. Just the way Brian liked it. If he told anyone what you were really like- they'd never believe him.
Ooh, people do you believe this? Do you?
Oo ooh, ah
Ooh ooh ooh
"Morning all!" Freddie greeted "Sleep well?"
"Oh yes!" Mary grinned "It's so peaceful here and all the fresh air had me out like a light!" She giggled and sat down at the table with everyone else. Veronica and John were the first two to get up so made a start on breakfast for everyone. Brian was sitting next to you with his hand on your knee, every so often you'd send each other a loving glance.
Roger narrowed his eyes at the patch of damaged wood next to his plate and rubbed at it.
"How did these scratches get on the table?"
Ooh she really really really really really really aah, does me, hey
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