“You look so pretty dear,” you tell Laszlo, looking up at him from where you laid on the bed.
Laszlo straddled your waist, his cock hard and sticking up before you. You had stripped him of his clothes as soon as he had entered his home, so it was a good thing Cryus and Stevie were going out for the night. He couldn’t keep his hands off you either, pulling at your corset strings, grasping your breasts, littering them in kisses. That is what had led to you lying down on the bed with him sitting over you, his eyes hungrily resting on your breasts.
“Do you want to slip your cock within them?” you ask him, smirking at Laszlo’s startled face. “Do you want to fuck my breast's Laszlo?”
“M-may I?” he asks, stuttering from his nerves.
“Of course, love,”
He could barely hold back the smile. Quickly he spat on his hand and then coated his cock with the wetness. He slowly inched forward and pushed his cock between your breasts when he felt it was ready. Helping him out, you raised your hands to squeeze your breasts together to squeeze his cock between them. His breath staggered, and his strong hand had to grasp the bed headboard to steady himself.
“There we go, dear, doesn’t that feel good?” you tell Laszlo, moving your breasts slightly up and down as Laszlo slowly moved his hips back.
“F-fuck it does,” Laszlo manages to say, using one of the rare times he swears to express himself. He starts to thrust his hips in quick succession into your breasts, letting the warmth of them squeezed together pleasure him. You watched as Laszlo fucked your tits, his eyes lidded as his jaw went slack, obviously enjoying the pleasure.
“I-I’m, fuck, y/n, I’m going to come,” he finally gasped, his hand reaching out to caress one of your breasts as he continued to fuck your breasts as fast as he could.
“So soon?” you coo, smirking at him.
Laszlo flushed further but nodded, struggling to hold it back.
“It’s okay; you can come, dear,” you tell him, raising your hand to encompass the one on your breast. At your command, Laszlo shuddered and let out a loud moan as he finally came, ropes of cum hitting your skin as he came all over, still squeezed between your breasts.
We met with Laszlo so I needed to ask something about it.
Laszlo forcing himself to keep together as you are in the same room and he wants to make you proud and earn is rightful prize
I added some other things into this drabble such as overstimulation and of course because you sent me the original Laszlo mummy kink request I had to include it in here as well!
When Laszlo was arguing for his court cases he was in his prime. He had gained the reputation for being one of the most likely Alienists to get people out of the death sentence or being locked up, if he chooses to take on your case. When criminals were faced with the book they would try everything to get him to take their case on. But Laszlo only chooses the cases of those he deemed needed his help, who shouldn’t be judged for their crime because they didn’t mean for it to happen or that they were in the right for committing it. Or if he found he wanted to study them and deemed them as mentally insane.
There was however another reason as to why Laszlo was always so keen in court, how he would do everything he could to help his defendant and that might be down to how his lovely wife would usually sit in on the court and watch how the trial would go down.
Throughout this trial, Laszlo’s eyes couldn’t help but continuously flicker over to where you sat, but they darted away the moment he feared you might spot him glancing over to you. You always kept your face so passive Laszlo had a hard time trying to analyze and figure out what you were thinking, and what was supposed to be one of his best skills! When he stood up and talked, arguing against what most of the prosecutors claimed about his client, he could feel all the eyes in the room look at him, he could feel their judgemental stares, he knew what they thought of him but he only cared about one opinion in that room.
He had to be a good boy for you. If he won the case today then he was a good boy. If he lost it then he would be a bad boy and you had to punish him accordingly. He needed to be a good boy for you today and he had to make you proud in order for you to reward him. But the more he thought about his potential reward tonight for winning the case, the more aroused he became. As he sat down to briefly take a break as the prosecutor pulled out some more evidence, horror dawned on him as he felt the way his slacks tightened around him, and as he looked down dread filled him as he saw the slight tent within his trousers.
Just the mere presence and thought of you was apparently all Laszlo needed to feel arousal surge within him. With his hand, he tried to push it back down but the feeling of the material being pushed against his aching cock only stimulated the pleasure for him and he had to swallow down a moan that was threatening to prise its way out of his throat.
When it was Laszlo’s turn to stand up again he hovered his weak arm over his crotch in a casual way, hoping no one would take notice of the creases now within it yet his voice sounded like it was straining and wobbling, and panic flicked through him that as you watched him, you might have caught on to what he was struggling with. He didn’t dare imagine what you might do to him if you figured out how hard he got during a court case with lots of other people surrounding the two of you.
He was fearful now with his distraction he would lose this court case, that he wouldn’t be able to pull through and yet remarkably, the defendant was excused of his crime as long as Laszlo took him into his employment. Hearing the verdict made Laszlo extremely happy knowing he wouldn’t be punished today, instead rewarded but still he needed to get home with you without you realising how turned on he was yet. This proved hard as you two rode in the calash opposite each other. He placed his hands in front of his crotch pretending to just rest them there but it wasn’t very convincing of him.
Finally, you two got home and were left within each other’s companies, anticipating what was to come next. He dared not say a word, instead his eyes lingering all over your body as you slowly stepped towards him, placing your hand upon his chest to feel the way it rose with every deep breath in. The touch was intimate and sparked warmth within Laszlo, especially when you trailed your fingers up to his beard, stroking his neck upwards and then finally placing your finger under his chin.
“You were a good boy today Laszlo weren’t you?”
He didn’t dare speak, only nod.
“You made me very proud today.”
The corners of his lips twitched up into a smile as his heart fluttered from his words. Knowing you were proud of him was one of the best feelings he could experience.
“And yet…” you trail off, letting your eyes which were staring into Laszlo’s now drop to his lips. “I couldn’t help but notice you became quite excited near the end.”
Without a moment’s hesitation, your other hand reached forward and cupped Laszlo’s slacks, palming his cock through the thin material. The sensation instantly made his hips twitch, his cock thinking before his mind could. He knew that down there he had started to leak pre-cum which was dripping onto his thighs making him grimace slightly.
“I-I’m sorry mummy,” he chocked out, though it felt like his throat was constricting from the sobs that threatened to fall from his lips, “I’m sorry.”
“It’s okay darling,” you tell him, giving his crotch a tighter squeeze making him hiss, “It makes me happy to know how much you enjoy my company. You won the case, you’ve earned your reward, but I’m afraid I can’t let you get away without a punishment fully.”
Finally, you pulled your hand away from him again and this time a sob truly did leave his lips as he screwed his eyes shut, upset from the sudden lack of friction and embarrassed at how submissive he had become.
Your hands moved to his shoulder and slowly you pushed him back, guiding him until his legs hit the sofa within the living room to which you forced him to collapse back onto it. The breath was knocked out of him for a moment as his back laid down upon the sofa, and while he was briefly stunned you grasped his ankle, lifting it up and putting it behind the back of the sofa while his other leg dangled off the side, ensuring that he was nicely spread open for you. Because of his age, there was a strain on his thigh muscles to keep his legs so wide open and he knew he would be sore after but he could deal with that in order to please you.
Your fingers fumbled with the buttons on his slacks until you finally pried them open. Tugging them down slightly you watched how his cock was finally freed from its confinments. It bobbed up, slapping his chest with excitement which also caused a few beads of pre-cum to spill from the tip.
“So needy for me,” you mutter, really to yourself but Laszlo heard you and quickly moaned, “Yes” desperately trying to suppress the urge to buck his hips up into the air. Now out of its confinements he ached for friction, something to relieve him of the increasing pressure building up inside of his cock as it hardens and luckily for him you granted him relief.
Your hand wrapped around the warm skin of his cock, and slowly started to pump it, reaching all the way down to his ball sack before pulling your hand up to his tip, to brush your thumb along the tip and side more pre-cum down him to make your movements easier. You could feel the way he started to pulse in your hand, the veins which trailed down his cock pushing against the thin skin.
More moans found their way out of Laszlo’s throat as his face scrunched up from pleasure. His jaw became slack as his mind was flooded in a lustful cloud, all other thoughts and worries leaving his mind. Soon his hips started to move on their own, thrusting his cock into your hand as you pumped him, desperate for more speed. Though his leg was being held behind the sofa it began to shake as he felt his pleasure mounting within him, making him sweat. A few curses in German left his throat as he groaned and let his head fall back on the sofa. His back arched as his balls finally constricted and with one loud groan he finally came all over your hands, rods of cum squirting out of him and landing upon his new, expensive suit. He doesn’t seem to mind at the moment though as all he could do was lie back and let his hips twitch in your hand as the last few squirts of cum stream down his tip and onto your hand.
To his horror, however, you don’t stop moving your hand.
When the last of his pleasure haze left him, the sudden pain of overstimulation strikes him, causing his whole body to suddenly tense up. His head shot up to stare at you wide-eyed, mouth slack in surprise as you pumped his now soft cock. A whimper tears from his throat as his eyes swarm with tears at the stinging pain as you continued to move your hand quickly up and down his shaft, faster now than before.
“Y/n, please, it hurts” he finally is able to cry out, his chest heaving from the deep breaths he is having to take to dull the pain in his cock. His thighs twitched again as more pleas leave his lips, desperately looking at you, but you just shook your head, delivering a devilish smirk to him.
“You were the one who became so excited at just the meet thought of your reward, I am simply giving you the pleasure you craved.”
He opened his mouth again to argue against you but you cut him off, “There’s no use speaking Laszlo, for I won’t let you go until I have milked you dry, until you are too fucked out to even think anymore, only thrust your hips like a good little boy.”
Laszlo cried out at your words realising just how far you were going to push him. It was too much for a man of his age, he wasn’t young he couldn’t keep cumming. And yet though he shook his head and continue you plead with you, you both could feel how his cock started to become hard in your hand again.
He bit his lip harshly and threw his head back as the pain of the overstimulation lead to pleasure for him again. His throat wanted to cry out from the pleasure but his embarrassment from how good he was feeling tried to prevent it. However, all it took was for you to brush your thumb over his sensitive tip, and press down on it and his whole body was thrashing as he cried out. Almost as quickly as last time, he was brought to the edge of his climax. You take his cock a slight tug and that was all it took for him to lose it again, his cock twitching within his palm as his hips violently twitched forward. Though it was less than last time his cock still pumped out more streams of cum all over you and him but his mind was so swarmed in an even intenser pleasure than from his last orgasm he didn’t even notice.
His whole body was shaking for at least three minutes as finally tears started to flow from his eyes from the intensity of the climax. He wasn’t even aware now of the pitiful gasps and moans that left his lips. All he was aware of was how your hand was still moving on his cock and how much it hurt and pleasured him.
Laszlo strolled through the empty corridors of his house, the stress of the day weighing down on his shoulders. He had discovered some dark background information on a few of the children living in his institute, to where he wondered how adults could do such things to children. It made him feel sickened and drained.
Finally, he opened the door to the main room and found you sitting on the sofa by the fireplace, reading one of your books. As if you had a sixth sense you looked up and saw the door cracked open with Laszlo staring in at you.
“Laszlo, love, come on in,” you tell him, placing your book down beside you to beckon him in. Slowly Laszlo edged the door open and walked in, but you could tell from the way his body was hunched and how his eyes rested on the ground that something was wrong. You waited till he sat beside you till you moved. You got up off the sofa and sat on his lap, legs on either side of his thighs as you faced him. You placed your hands on either side of Laszlo’s face, covering his beard to make him look at you.
“Laszlo, what’s the matter,”
He let out a little sigh, looking away then back to you. “I can never hide anything from you dear; It was today at the institute; it was particularly… tough,”
You nodded understanding and started to stroke Laszlo’s beard as you lent forward and placed a gentle kiss on his lips.
“I know you did the best you could, Laszlo,” you murmur.
“Sometimes I still feel like an imposter,” he whispered finally, unable to look you in the eyes anymore.
You move your lips from his lips and start to pepper him in kisses around the bottom part of his face. Every time you pulled back, you whispered little affirmations to him.
“You are not an imposter, darling,”
“You are so smart,”
“You are so kind-hearted to try and help these children,”
“No one is as kind in New York as Laszlo Kreizler,”
Slowly you worked your way down his neck and reached his dress shirt and waistcoat. With nimble fingers, you worked on the buttons and slipped the waistcoat off, and then you slowly unbuttoned his shirt while Laszlo worked on your dress and corset. After a few minutes, you and Laszlo found each other naked, with you straddling his waist again.
“You are beautiful,” he whispers, his eyes taking in all of you.
“As are you, Laszlo, the most handsome man I have met,” you tell him as you position yourself on his lap and slowly slide yourself onto his cock. His jaw slackened slightly, and his strong arm grasped your back as he felt the pleasure of being inside of you swarm him.
“That’s a good boy,” you tell him, “You’re so good to me, Laszlo, so good,”
“Y-yes y/n,” he was able to say back, his breath stuttering as you started to move on him.
“Such a pretty and handsome boy,” you continue to urge him, “Always doing his best. So so smart,”
Laszlo nodded his head, his eyes looking in your earnestly as he felt his climax getting closer and closer.
“Say it, say it to me,” you tell him as more moans start to leave your lips as you push your hips down on him faster.
“I’m-I’m smart,” he gasped.
“Carry on, darling, “
“A-and handsome, a good boy, a good boy for you,”
“A-almost there, love,”
“And I’m not-I’m-I’m not an imposter!” he was finally able to say as he felt his climax wash over him, and he buried his head in your shoulder as he finally came within you, you following along soon after.
Laszlo’s fingers ghost over your breasts, his hands shaking as his eyes widen in awe.
“Liking what you see darling?” you purr, shimmying your shoulders to make your breasts bounce, which in return made Laszlo chock on his breath.
“Yes, mummy,” he groaned, unable to stop himself. In his mind, he was desperately trying to fight off the urge to grasp his cock and start touching himself to the sight of you.
“Do you want to touch them?”
His eyes finally pull away from your chest, gawking at your face now. “May I, mummy?” he groans, urgency grasping him.
“Of course, darling,” you say, leaning forward to push your chest nearer to him. Laszlo reaches forward and cups them in his hands with your permission, squeezing the tender flesh within his rough palms. His more muscular arm needling the flesh firmer, but even with his weaker hand, he was still putting in all the effort to use it. He’s content with that for a few minutes, rolling the flesh in his hands, rubbing the nipples between his thumb and forefinger. Then smoothly, he moves his lips further down and wraps them around your nipples, sucking them gently till it is hard.
While you loved the gentleness Laszlo gave you, at that moment, it wasn’t what you craved so swiftly you grasped the side of his face and pulled him away from your chest, pulling his face up to capture your lips instead.
When you were done kissing the man, you repositioned yourself, wrapping your legs around his back and slowly sitting down on his cock so that you were facing him. As you slid down on him, Laszlo let out a deep groan, and his strong hand grasped onto your body.
“Mummy…” he whimpered, his eyelids fluttering as his cheeks warmed up.
“That’s it, that’s a good boy,” you tell him, stroking his hair as you bounce on top of him.
“I’m a good boy,” he groaned, his teeth baring from the overwhelming sensation of being inside of you.
He twitched his hips up a few more times, joining you as you rode him. He was a panting mess underneath you, his hands trying to find purchase as you rode him. In between the low groans and stifled whimpers, he chanted the one title he loved to call you by as he neared completion. Finally, as your fingers pulled on his hair, he came, grasping onto you.
After a few minutes of your two recovering, you heard him say one more phrase.
I MUST KNOW THE BOIS FAVOURITE/MOST PREFERRED FORM OF AFTERCARE - 🦇
YOUR WISH IS MY COMMAND
And this is a reminder to everyone as well, aftercare is so important when engaging in sub and dom dynamics! Plus who wouldn't want to shower your sub in love and attention afterwards 🥰
Zemo:
I think Zemo would really enjoy it if you brought him some food afterwards, he definitely has a sweet tooth so I could see he might enjoy you bringing him lots of different sweets, though Turkish delight would be his favourite. I also imagine feeding him strawberries in bed, maybe chocolate coated strawberries 😋 He would also enjoy spending time with you after either reading to each other/reading separately or watching some Netflix as he is curled within your arms. Also, stroke his hair, he adores the feeling.
Laszlo:
Laszlo would need a lot of praise afterwards, especially if during it you were degrading him, you would need to remind him afterwards how much you love him, how worthy he is and that he deserves everything that he had. You'd have to help clean him up and then just hold him in your arms, pressing light kisses to his forehead and cheek as you reassure him of those things and he would just melt into your arms.
Andrea:
With Andrea, it would be something really light-hearted. Maybe you would say things that would make him laugh because laughing and smiling always makes him feel great afterwards. Also just looking after him, clearing him up, making a bath for him and washing him, helping him to bed, letting him suck on your chest. All of those things would be his favourite form of aftercare as he just loves to know how much you love him and he sees that through acts.
Niki:
I feel like Niki is one of those guys who would need a lot of water afterwards so you would have to quickly go and grab him lots of water bottles for him to drink and pour all over himself. He is also one of those guys who tries to pretend he doesn't need aftercare, even though he does, so you kinda have to trick him into it or force him into letting you look after him. I can see him being wrapped in your arms and suddenly realising 'wait how did I get here 😡' but he does secretly love being surrounded by your warmth. He would also just need telling that he did a good job because he can become quite self-conscious of it all.
Ernst:
If he is not too worn out afterwards he would like to do a fun activity, such as play a board game with you or a game on whatever game console they have in the future. If he was a bit too tired for that however he would love just listening to you talk, or you listen to him talk about a subject he is passionate about. It makes him feel better especially as you have just given him lots of love and now also showing him love by listening and being interested in the things he also likes.
Alex:
He wants to suck your chest. He is content with you cleaning him up and then just lying on top of you in bed, his face buried in your chest, lips around nipples as he slowly falls asleep sucking them. It calms him down a lot and brings him comfort. Also just rubbing his back, kissing him on the top of his head, giving him a few compliments. Things like that just make him melt in your arms.
Sebastian:
He'll need to smoke after. If you smoke you could join him or if you don't you might just wait inside for him or go and prepare some drinks for him. I think he would drink alcohol afterwards. Being the brat he is he might tell you that you did good, pretending once again he was the one in control even though you both know he wasn't. Deep down though really what he needs is a gentle kiss and reassurance that he is doing well, he wouldn't like to acknowledge it but he really needs to hear that.
Imagine just going down on Laszlo in his library. There he was trying to read a book and the next thing he knows you have shoved his back onto a bookcase and he has to hold onto the books to steady himself.
"R-really y/n this is no place, I," his chocked out, trying to keep his voice steady, "what if we damage the-the books." All thoughts of his books leave his mind when he suddenly feels you take him in whole, causing him to swear and his glasses to slip down his nose from how much he quivers.
Since today is national orgasm day, what is the Danny bunches favorite ways to cum?
Aw man I missed this by a day, still, I will write it, happy late national orgasm day guys 😅
Warnings: This is all sub-Daniel character stuff, obviously orgasms and such, minors DNI
Zemo:
I think Zemo loves to be inside you and to be allowed to cum inside of you. It makes him feel proud to have the privilege to cum inside of you (even though he is a baron and most people would jump at the chance to get with him) I also headcanon though that he loves sex toys and so if he can't cum within you, then something in his ass or a perineum vibrator would make him very happy.
Laszlo:
Handjobs, he loves how skilful you are with your hands and it means you could easily bring him to orgasm anywhere, be it at home, at the institute, out at his favourite restaurant. Of course, being outside requires more of his willpower to stay quiet but he loves the feeling of power you have over him, reducing this famous alienist, who has such a reputation to someone who completely collapses from pleasure all from just your hand.
Andrea:
Andrea loves anything you do to him, any way to make him come. He'll take it all and be so thankful. But personally, he loves the feeling of being overwhelmed. Have you teasing and pleasuring every part of him you can. That's why his favourite way to come would be with something in his ass, hitting his prostate, his cock either inwrapped in your hand or inside of you and his mouth being good to put use (he's favourite way is being allowed to suck on your chest) all of that combined would make him cum very quickly and he would be shaking with the amount of pleasure he felt.
Niki:
Feels like an ass guy. He'd see it as a challenge to see if you could make him cum from just ass play and no stimulation to his dick because in truth he loves prostate orgasms. He also loves being bent forward and trapped under you. A bonus that would have him shaking is you putting him in his place. He's so bratty and will speak back to you at any given opportunity, attempting to be a power bottom and so if you are able to make him shut up, to remind him you are the one in charge that would be such a turn on and make him come quickly, (another bonus using degradation on him)
Ernst:
He lives in the future meaning there must have been lots of different sex toys invented by this time. Plus he's a high tech man, I think he'd enjoy using high tech equipment for him to reach orgasm. Personally, I think stuff like penis hoods that stimulate the glands and use electrostimulation would get him going. He'd love a mixture of pleasure and pain so any toys that can really help with that while you also pleasure him (or inflict the pain) would have him reeling with the best orgasm
Alex:
Like Andrea, I think he would prefer double stimulation from his ass and cock (though if he had to take a preference likely his ass) but he'd want to help pleasure you as well. He's so kind that being able to treat you and see you come would be enough for him, but not in a dom way, no you would be the one ordering him what to do and he would happily do as you say because he wants to please you desperately. His best orgasm would be stimulated by ass and cock after knowing he had already satisfied you.
Sebastian:
He is always a wild card, you might never be quite sure how much he enjoys something because he seems to always be on the move to try something else. So really something that would be his favourite way to come would be something that leaves his blind all blank of all the thoughts that constantly follow him and I believe that would be a nice simple blow job. He's so used to fucking that going down on him every once in a while would leave him shocked and become completely overwhelmed with your mouth on him, making him moan that all thoughts would leave his mind.
