❥ Kitten
♡ Pairings: Peter x Reader
✉ Request: could you do a reader x goth Peter/YB? Where y/n is a cute neko chubby girl that is super shy and doesn't know how to express their emotions. Goth Peter has been dating them for a while and finally y/n wants to do the dirty but is very shy and goth Peter can't hold back and just wants to breed with them and be rough, but knows if he doesn't hold back he'll hurt her, but he doesn't know how to show affection without bullying. (there is a person here on tumblr who drew this concept but I'm not sure what their name is, creds to them tho! I can tag them in the comments?) [Anon]
AN: Yes, please, if you could tag them just so they get proper credit. Or if anyone else knows the artist they're referring to you can tag them as well! Thanks for the request.
‼Warnings‼: [18+ NSFW] Possessive Behavior, Jealousy, Teasing, etc.
“Are you sure about this, Y/N?” Peter questioned, his long hair falling forward, creating a cage around you so all you could focus on was him, “If you don’t turn me down now, I’m not gonna be able to stop, so don’t be a dumbass, and speak up while I'm allowing you too.”
You were embarrassed in your current position, completely nude with his cock an inch away from your entrance. It took all the courage you could muster to even bring up the topic of sleeping with him, and here he was, about to make you say it again. You felt yourself growing hot at the thought of the words coming out of your mouth again, so all you could do was nod. The bell on your little cat collar jingling with the shaking of your head.
His fingers snake their way under it, pulling you forward so your faces are close enough that you can feel his hot breath brushing over your skin. “Last time I checked you had a fucking voice, right?” You nodded your head again, more frantically than before, “Good, then fucking use it.” He released you, causing your head to fall back onto the pillow behind you. “So?”
“I-I’m sure.”
“You’re sure, what? What do you want?”
“I-I wan-” A gasp slipped past your lips as you felt him start to slowly rub the head of his cock up and down your slit, before hitting it on your clit, a muffled moan making its way through you.
“Come on, kitten. Just say it, and I’ll give you what you want.” He smirked above you, sharp teeth poking out from behind his lips. He always did this. Mercilisley teasing and toying with you for his own personal pleasure. He just adored watching you get all embarrassed because of him. In his own twisted way, it was almost as if that was how he showed affection. Picking on you was just how he showed he cared without out outwardly saying it.
“I-I want you, Peter. I want you inside of me. Please.” How can he ever say no to you when you ask so nicely.
He forces his dick in, inch by inch, not stopping until his balls smack against your ass. God, he just wants to tear into you without holding back, but his little kitten is oh, so sensitive, and he doesn’t want to scare you away. It took long enough just to get to this point, so he gives you a few seconds to adjust before finding a painfully slow and steady pace.
With each thrust, you felt him stretching you out further and further. The room is filled with your moans along with the sounds of his chains and your collar rattling. He has a dangerous look in his eyes, like he can lose it at any second. His jaw was clenched so tight you see his veins. You were a little scared, but at the same time aroused at the sight.
You must’ve been watching him for too long because his eyes quickly connect to yours, causing you to shy away. He doesn’t like that, slamming his dick into you with a deep force, causing you to screech out at the sudden strength behind his thrusting. You look at him, but all he does is mumble an ‘oops’ before going back to his steady pace. But he’s not done toying with you just yet.
“Can’t you meow for me, kitten? Come on, give me a meow.” He purred with a blissful smile. It was one of his favorite 'games' to play with you. He would often take your belongings, holding them above your head, refusing to give them back until you meowed for him, but this time he had nothing of yours, so you had no reason to give in to his bullying.
“I don’t want to, Peter. That’s embarrassing.” He put on a slight frown before slamming his thick cock into you once again. A whimper slipping through your cute lips.