I’ve been envisioning these prompts more as pitches than full fics, so if one gets lots of love I’ll expand upon it in great detail!
{WC: ~250} {top!dom!reader x bottom!sub!Lucio, micro, manhandling, teasing}
Lucio had been getting on your nerves like there was no tomorrow. He had pouted and thrown a fit whenever you weren’t lavishing him attention, and then he was yowling like a cat in heat when you were. He was really getting out of hand.
But luckily, it only took a certain magic potion to get him back in hand.
Lucio shifted around, sitting comfortably on your palm. “I… I can’t believe how well this spell worked.”
“Impressed?” You ask, and he shivers as your breath warms him like a summer breeze.
“I mean, it’s nothing I couldn’t do. I just don’t have a cauldron, but if I tried I’m sure I’d-”
You cut him off with a good squeeze, his breath hitches and you can feel his tiny, fragile chest fluttering. You let go… and see a minuscule bulge in his pants.
“Excuse me,” Lucio huffs, “just because I’m small, doesn’t mean I’m not still the count! You will respect me and my authority!”
“What’s this?” You ask, rubbing over his bulge with your thumb pad. He groans, rutting into your thumb, so you pull back a bit.
“What does it look like!? It’s a hard on, now help me with it- EEEK!”
You turn him over, dangling him by his foot. He wiggles around, managing to mess up his coat revealing his tummy, and drop his tiny cape to the floor below.
“I think you forget, I cast this spell on you because you wanted to play with me. Well, now you’ll be my plaything, and I’m going to have tremendous fun with you.”
