Is it possible to request Jade getting fucked stupid by the reader? It's always him being the dom but come on it would be so fun to turn him into a needy begging mess
An: Unpopular opinion;; every twst boy is a sub (Except epel, he gets dom rights if he wants)
Cw: overstim & slight bondage
✧ Jade has an intimidating reputation that's helped him get out of many situations.
✧ To most people, it would just make sense that he’d be the same way in his ... ‘private affairs.’ and that led to a lot of people making assumptions about you.
✧ When you and Jade first started your relationship, you heard a lot of whispers around. ‘Poor thing’ and such. Honestly, it annoyed you. Therefore, you did something about it.
Jade himself never said such things, nor did he imply it. The topic hadn't come up at all until you mentioned it. He was a bit amused when you told him, but suddenly got intrigued when you brought up the idea of fucking him. You’d promised to make it entertaining, make it worth his while. You wasted no time getting ready, setting up safe words (Though you doubted he’d use them), and preparing everything you needed.
With a diamond-shaped bottle on the bedside table, and a thick, almost slimy liquid coating your fingers, you were about ready to begin. As a precaution, you wrapped the tie from his uniform tightly around his wrists, keeping them pinned behind his back. His face was pressed down on the pillows, drool dripping from the corner of his mouth from the prepping you already did.
“Are you ready, dear?” He bit the pillow and nodded to the best of his abilities. His hips twitched, eager for something inside him. Who were you not to oblige him? Slowly, you placed the tip at his entrance, feeling the heat radiating off of him. His dick twitched, reddening with anticipation. With a smooth motion, you thrust inside him. His porn-ish moans were a dead giveaway that you’d hit his prostate.
“Oh? Did that feel good?” Bending down to whisper to him, you let your hand graze over his cock. He moaned into the pillow, letting his jaw go lax. He cursed under his breath, “F-fuck… More, Please…” He was much cuter when he acted dumb. You let your free hand go up to his hair, gently rubbing his scalp. His eyebrows arched as you hit a particularly sensitive spot, digging his nails in his palms. “You’ve been so good for me...~” You rubbed your thumb over his slit, and swore you could see his eyes cross. “So obedient…” You pressed a kiss to his cheek, which was now starting to wet itself with tears.
At that he spilled himself on the sheets, letting out a drawn-out moan. His cum slid in between your fingers as you continued to jack him off after his orgasm. “Too- Too much-! Too much toomuch-!” His words started to melt together as his limp dick became hard again, and your cock continued to ram into him.
“Atta boy… You can do it, love.” You nipped at the nape of his neck. small, purple bruises started to litter him, as your tight grip made him wail into the fabric. “I-I’m gonna cum again if you don't-” A sharp set of teeth bit at his shoulder, and he felt his body shiver and release. You pulled out and let his aching dick rest. The room was filled will silence except for his panting.
You brushed the hair out of his face. “Are you up for a 3rd?”