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If it’s not like this then I don’t want it.
heyy, how are you? so, i just read your headcanons about bad bunny and got your vision about him being sub, so i wondered if you could write something with that maybe? :)
Sub Benito/bad bunny x reader
Benito let’s you use his body
17+ contains smut
2k words
Warnings- free use male, oral sex (f receiving), sorta rushed plot, unprotected sex, hand job (f & m receiving), light choking, leg humping, humping on objects, handcuffs, edging, Dacryphilia (crying kink) light hair pulling, humiliation (if you squint) cum as Lube overstimulation
Translation included
Beginning of Smut is marked with red
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You were gonna go surprise your boyfriend of two months after your trip 2 week trip to South America his location marked that he was at a bar you walked in and saw your boyfriend walking up to a woman and kiss her when you both locked eyes your heart stopped and you felt yourself step backwards in disbelief as soon as he saw you and the look on your face he ran after you after you stormed off
“Babe come on it wasn’t like that do you have to be so damn jealous all the time”
“Are you fucking serious” you barked out not turning back roughly wiping away your tears
“Kissing isn’t inherently sexual or romantic it was like a greeting”
You spin to face him “on the lips!?”
“It wasn’t even on the lips god your dramatic” he couldn’t met your eyes he was lying
“We’re done”
You got in the car not listening to his explanation his demeanor flipped “Fuck you, you know you’re not so innocent yourself I know all about you and that little Spanish guy’s sex marathons”
You paused “That was before we got together”
“And I'm supposed to believe that didn’t overlap at all I see the way he looks at you” he argued
“Yes because I’m not a cheater okay we stopped as soon as we got together”
“Yeah right,” he scoffed “and that’s why you never told me it’s obvious he still wants to fuck you by the way” he paused before continuing
“Don’t go to my house Tonight you can get your shit tomorrow” he went back in the bar
He pulled out a cigarette and lit it as he turned away and walked back to the bar
Your eyes well up with tears as you got into your car
You call your best friend Benito in tears. He answered on the first ring Tears flooding down your cheeks as you talk.
“Hello?” His voice came on the other end low and tired from sleep
“Hey can I stay over tonight” you sniffed trying to sound as calm as possible
“Benito senses your sadness immediately baby what’s wrong”
“You explain rapidly “"Uh, nada, solo, eh, pillé a Carlos engañando y de alguna manera él sabía lo que hicimos y…”
(Uh nothing i just uh caught Carlos cheating and somehow he knew about what we did and-)
“Oye, cálmate, tranki, me avisas cuando llegues a la casa, ¿ta bien?"
(Hey calm down it’s okay tell me when you get here to my house okay)
“Okay yeah ill see you when I get there” You hung up and kept driving
As soon as you made it to his doorstep you didn’t even have to knock before he opened the door with tear stained cheeks he pulled you into an embrace.
“Tranquila, va a estar todo bien. Ve a bañarte y quédate con la cama.”
(It’s okay, everything will be fine. Go take a shower and you can take the bed)
You nod and made your way to his bedroom.
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After you shower Your drying off your hair and Benito comes in to get you clothes something from his closet.
His hoodie
He sat on the bed his eyes scanning your towel-clad body for a second before snapping out of it.
“You want to talk?” He suggested with a soft smile on his face.
“Sure for a second” You grabbed his hoodie and walked behind him as soon as you were away from his eyes you dropped the towel.
“I saw him at the bar kissing some girl he tried to say it was a greeting and pass it off as im jealous but I know what I saw”
You pull the hoodie over your head and it falls at your mid thigh. Nothing else under you walked and sat down next to him on the bed. "Siento mucho to' eso, tú te mereces más."
(I'm so sorry about all that, you deserve more.)
“Benito he knew”
“He knew what” he asked nervously
“He knew what we were before and he said something that stuck with me”
“And what did he say” he said in a slightly amused tone almost like he knew what you were gonna say
“He said That it was obvious you still wanted to”
“He’s not wrong” Benito came closer to you on the bed and whispered against your lips
“Por mí estaría bien si lo hacemos…” he jokes but there was a hint of truth to it (It would be fine by me if we did do it...)
Me siento de la chingada. (I feel really terrible)
¿Quieres que lo mejore? (You want me to make it better?)
you felt his lips on your neck gently almost friendly then it intensified trailing up your neck to your face then capturing your lips you kiss him back lazily unsure if you should go on he fondled with your breast under the hoodie through your conflicted emotions.
¿Quieres usarme? (You want to use me?)
“Make it feel better?”
He whispered against your neck peppering kisses
“ahora estoy a tu disposición” (I'm at your disposal)
When you don’t protest he takes that as a yes He peels off his shirt then his pants leaving him in his underwear.
He got on his knees in front of you moving your Legs on his shoulders and kissing your inner thighs teasingly his hand comes up and starts gently rubbing your clit with his thumb in small tight circles.
Once you’re wet enough he lowers his mouth on your core and his tongue circles your wet entrance before thrusting inside his nose now buried in your pussy inhaling deeply his beard lightly scratching you.
You felt his Body move closer to the bed and he started humping the side of the bed whimpering softy his now hard boxer- covered cock needy for attention. He pulled out his tongue and took attention away from your clit and pumped his fingers in and out, curling his fingers up to your g-spot earning a low moan from you sucking hard on you sensitive nub as he matches the pace with his hand to his tongue. he makes slight slurping noises as your juices flood his mouth.
Your hands bury in his hair gently yanking his head back as he feasts on your wet heat forcing him to look up at you. He looked practically Drunk off your heat his cock hardening in his boxers humping the bed frame desperately,
Then he pushed his face harder in your core, licking and sucking rapidly like a staved man. His groans against your heat sent heavy vibrations through your body. His large hands gripping your thighs and those brown doe eyes looking at you with that helpless pathetic look.
You yanked his hair back pulling off his mouth completely, his eyes never leaving yours as he caught his breath, you pulled his face up to your giving him a light kiss then guiding him back down on his knees.
you smirked and took one of your legs off his shoulders, your demand clear without saying a word he grabs your leg and humps you his precum staining his boxers and leaking on your leg. His soft continuous whimpers filling the room his eyes avoid yours embarrassed that he’s enjoying this so much
“mírame” you say mockingly he looks you in the eyes shamefully as he continues humming your leg like a dog in head his eyes drifting to your still exposed pussy
“a los ojos!”
(In the eyes)
His gaze returned to your hesitantly for a moment you just stare at him then moved both your legs back on the bed he whimpered softly from the lost contact you tucked your legs under your body
Looking at him with those eyes Silently beckoning him up
Once he got on top the bed you turned back and got the handcuffs from his bedside drawer he swallowed hard he knew exactly what this meant.
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His hands were cuffed behind him against the head board his boxers pulled down around his ankles and you stroking his cock rapidly his breathing quickened with your thrust precum coating his shaft making your hand slick.
“Por fa, no pares” No
(please don’t stop)
He repeats it like a mantra he moans repeatedly his abs tighten as his moan get louder he was close just in that moment you took your hand off immediately as soon as he lost contact his hips swarm on the bed.
“No no no no no” he whimpered trashing against the bed frustrated you wait until his whimpering subsides and his abs relax before continuing to stroke him repeating this until he’s a moaning mess his face is red with humiliation his cheeks stained with tears instead of stopping and prolonging his torture you squeeze his base tightly and put your focus on the head of his dick stroking in a fast pace.
He cries out and string out curses you slow down the stroke and squeezed his tip watching his precum spill out gently tapping the hole on the top a string connecting you to his aching shaft. You spit on your hand and continue your strokes
Until with a groan his cum spattered on his abs and chest you kept milking him until nothing came out.
He looks at you unwiped tears rest in his eyes still half hard and out of breath.
You take off the hoodie leaving yourself completely naked in front of him his cock twitches you cover his dick with his own cum from his abs to act as a lubricant and lowered yourself onto him his abs clench and he bites back a groan clenching his teeth together once completely inside he looks up at you with doe eyes silently begging.
You began to ride him slowly teasing him
He whimpered, shutting his eyes tightly as you moved against him he fought against his cuffed hands frustrated as you moved against him then your movements quickened.
“Coño~ m-mi Bicho No puedo más p-Por fa”
(Fuck m-my dick i cant take it anymore pl-please)
You hovered your pussy over his dick only the tip remained inside
"¿Quieres parar?"
(You want to stop?)
“N-no”
“Thrust into me then” offering a bit of your control
He wasted no time pushed his hips up using his feet to keep himself up and finding balance on the bed he started thrusting into your heat the handcuffs digging into his wrist behind his back.
He moaned loudly
your hands wrapped around his throat squeezing not enough to cut off his air but enough to distract him while kissing him deeply
He lost his footing multiple times causing him to re-adjust frequently delaying him from his orgasm.
He was so frustrated but turned on at the same time
You met his desperate thrust now chasing your orgasm
He rams into you one last time your body gripped him like a vice and his cock spilling his semen inside you
Once you climbed off he smiled at you stupidly satisfied
Pulling you into his arms.
“Bien?” He asked out of breath
You smiled and gave him a soft kiss resting your forehead against his
“Bien”
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Notes
Not much praise/talking but this is my first time I wrote smut
And first request
I am asexual so if anything seems off just I don’t have sex
Thinking of her fingers, rings on most of them, spanking my ass and leaving her initial in my ass cheek, her teeth biting my other ass cheek, leaving marks—a reminder that I am hers—she quickly pushes my head into the pillow, and stuffs her fingers into my dripping wet pussy, her thumb playing with my clit like a toy “Be a good girl and let mommy play with her favourite toy, because Mommy is going to make you cum, and cum and cum again, until you’re trembling and crying and so weak, you won’t be able to tell me the day of the week. My cute kitten, so wet, so pathetic, so needy” you voice demanding, as you push you fingers further into my cunt, knuckle deep.
Idk who needs to hear this tonight, but if you have a sub that has low self esteem/bad opinions on themself, it is your duty as a dom/me to stop whatever you are doing and grab that sub and make them feel good while you praise them and make them say how cute they are over and over and over again until they feel better. For example:
“You’re my pretty girl princess, now repeat it back to me or I don’t turn the vibe up”
“You’ve been such a girl today, didn’t you do an amazing job? Tell me how good you are”
AND then afterwards you are obligated BY LAW to give that sub the most sweet, loving, doting aftercare in existence. I’m talking bridal carry to the bath, cuddling session after, the whole works. Good subs are a TREASURE that deserve the world and to know how amazing they are.
"taste this" your eyes flutter open and you blink against the hazy sunlight peeking through the canopy. you look up at me already pouty that i woke you up. yet that mouth. all soft and open. i dip the comb slow into the honeyjar. you sit up and lean forward. your lips already parted. your hands clutch the hem of your ruffled dress. i touch the comb to your lips. you lick at the spoon hungrily. greedily. honey dribbles down your chin. i tilt your head up. you open your mouth wider. and mama spoons honey right down your throat.
I need a soft dom so bad 🥵🙈🙈
Please someone come play with me 🥵
Tell me how I should play with myself
Edge me, overstimulate me, tell me how good I am 🥵🥺🥺🥺
Please 🙈🙈
🖤 Talk me through
I’m in the mood to be talked through by her.
She’s lying beside me, propped on one elbow, close enough that her body curves into mine. Relaxed and confident. She knows she doesn’t need to move to have me exactly where she wants me.
Her lips brush my ear as she speaks, her breath warm against my skin. Her tongue traces the shell of it, claiming the attention she already owns.
“That’s it,” she murmurs, her voice dripping down my spine like warm honey. “Just like that, babygirl. Don’t rush. Mommy wants you to feel it.”
I follow her voice without thinking when she tells me precisely how she wants me to touch myself. My breath fractures, soft sounds slipping out of me before I can stop them. She listens, pleased, kissing my neck, her smile lingering as she watches the way my back curves, the way I lean into her voice the moment her tone sharpens just enough to turn guidance into command.
She stays close, mouth at my ear.
“Slow down, princess,” she says, a faint, knowing smile in her voice. “That’s it. Stay right there.”
I whimper, helpless and exposed and utterly shameless, holding myself right at the edge for her.
And oh, she loves it. She indulges in it. In me. She savours every sound I make, every hitch of my breath, every filthy little moan she draws out of me without lifting a finger.
“Mmm,” she hums softly. “Such a good girl.” Then lower and possessive. “Mommy loves how well you listen, baby. How easily you give in to me.”
She doesn’t touch me. She stays right there beside me, watching, listening, enjoying the way I pleasure myself exactly how she tells me to. The way my body answers her voice without hesitation. The way my mind is already hers.
She listens to me come apart inch by inch, to my voice breaking, to the way my body trembles as I hold myself right where she wants me. She lets me beg, over and over and over, until my words lose their shape and all that’s left is need and want.
“Not yet, my princess,” she murmurs softly, voice steel wrapped in velvet. “I know you can give Mommy just a little more than that.”
She stays pressed into me, mouth at my ear, letting me drown in her presence, in her voice murmuring sweet, filthy things, in the knowledge that I am completely at her mercy, that she is choosing when it ends.
And only when I’m shaking and dripping, when my voice is wrecked, when I’m openly pleading and begging for her, does she finally decide I’ve given her what she wanted.
She leans closer, her lips brushing my ear again, like she’s collecting me right before she lets me go.
“Now, babygirl,” she whispers against my ear. “Cum for Mommy. Now.”
And I break under it. Under her.
My body arches off the bed as the tension finally gives, a low, filthy sound tearing from my throat as everything spills loose at once. The world narrows to her voice, her breath, the way my thoughts scatter and soften and slip away from me entirely.
I float there, boneless, open, undone, caught in the echo of her words and the warmth of her presence pressed along my skin. My body still trembles, but my mind is already hazy and distant, like I have sunk somewhere quiet and deep where nothing exists except her.
And she loves that.
She revels in it. She basks in how completely she has me, pliant and drifting and hers, without ever touching me at all.
Sometimes my pics won’t upload, and that’s so sad 😞 they’re so heavy, and I just want to share them and maybe ask if you’d hold them? Maybe praise me a little? I think I’ve been good enough to deserve some praise!!