i really dont know if this is any good, but if yall want me to do something like this for other LADS characters my asks are open! i might make this a short story but i have no fucking motivation to write ofc :’)
zayne is def the type of guy that you least expect to be kinky
like we all know sylus and caleb are freaks but zayne?
well educated calm and collected, bordering on shy zayne?
nah no one suspects him to be into any freaky shit, much less be a bit of a sadist.
i dont think he is a sadist in the sense of wanting to spank or do a lot of impact play. yes he enjoys it on occasion but i think hes more into denial
i mean his whole thing is control. he must control himself, his feelings, his attitude, all of it must be picture perfect there cannot be a crack in the facade he had so carefully created.
zayne is really into controlling your pleasure and when you cum. i also think hes into choking hehe
he knows exactly how much pressure to apply and where to do and for how long in order to get your brain all fuzzy. he would keep a firm hand around your neck, while his other hand lazily plays with you, slowly building up your orgasm. he would murmur soft praises to his sub, letting you know how good your being for listening to his commands. he would edge you for hoooours on end, until your so sore and teary eyed and your brain is so fuzzy all you can do is look at him with big pleading eyes and whimper his name (when he lets you)
zayne would be able to keep you in his lap, arms tied behind yourself, his chin resting on the top of your head as he watches some obscure lecture.
“just relax now…. ill think for you instead. dont cum snowflake, be good and wait until i say so…”
he would shower you with praise the entire time, his gentle words muddying your thoughts further as you get so so so close to cumming. only for his hand to leave and your left bucking your hips gently and whimpering. his other hand tightening around your neck.
“youre doing such a wonderful job for me, look how long its been, about two hours so far. if you can make it to the end of this documentary without cumming Ill give you something better than my hands.”
but gods help you if you do cum without his permission. at that point he would just keep making you cum, not stopping until your face is streaked with tears and you promise not to cum without permission again, he does enjoy some temperature and impact play, so i think he would use his evol to get your thighs nice and cold before giving them a few swats, nothing terribly agressive, but a hand print is quite visible, and if you wear pants that are to short people are bound to see the outline on his hands on your thighs. he is a bit merciless, but unless he is drunk he never looses his cool. always cooing praise gently in your ear, reminding you that this is your punishment for cumming without him saying you can. he leaves little trails of frost across your chest, smiling with how you shiver against his touch, before warming the spot up with his mouth.
“you know the rule love, you came all over my hand without permission, so you need to be taught a lesson in self-control dont you agree? maybe this time youll learn.”
he knows damn well you wont learn, and he knows damn well he didnt pull his hand away quick enough to stop you from cumming, but overwhelming your body is just his favorite pass time.
