Voice kinks are so cute. I could really just read the dictionary and you'd be too busy touching yourself to notice what I'm saying? I could be calling you a stupid little thing and you'd just beg me to keep talking? Absolutely adorable.
Hange's impossible working habit is back and they have been neglecting you for too long, so it's time to take matters into your own hands.
MDNI
cw : fem!reader, dom!Hange, they/them pronouns for Hange, established relationship, Hange just a bit mean, masturbating, humping, finger sucking annnd that's it. Just read it twin
a/n : a lil' something because someone requested it I don't know who this is so i can't tag but i hope you see this
wc : 1.8k ~
Bored, annoyed, and most of all, horny. Those three words depicted well your temper at this ungodly hour, waiting endlessly on your bed the person you were sharing it with. Hange.
It has been two weeks since the lab attributed its task to your partner, but since then, nothing separated them from their work. You were used to be second priority with them, when you got together it was something you were willing to put up with. However you two never agreed on not sleeping with each other, something that they've done more times than you allowed it lately. Especially when your body has been yearning for their touch for a while now. The irony of it all was Hange giggling, and groaning to the next room. Their office was in fact just behind the wall you were leaning on. It felt like torture, how could someone be working so intensely when knowing their other half was a few inches away in a babydoll aroused so much by the simple idea of being close to each other that it made her soak her panties. Really you almost felt offended.
At first you pricked your ears to the wall to know when they would be finished, but as the time went, the sound of their voice seemed more and more like teasing to your lower part. Hange loved to talk by themself, sometimes they even had full conversations alone and it wasn't surprising to you. Anymore, at least. Now it more seemed like a gift, you don't remember how many times you masturbated to it. You just couldn't help it ! Hange didn’t like to be bothered and you learned that the hard way, they became an obnoxious person when interrupted in their work. Although as scary as it was, maybe the idea of Hange being just a bit mean to you was not unpleasant.
At that thought, your hand approached your clothed folds, you still were listening to them. Their hums, their chuckles, their grunts, and groans, you thought of those in bed, while you two have sex. Like those grunts were exactly the same ones they’d pushed between your legs as they eat you out. Your fingers seeped into your little panties, circling slowly your clit, building carefully your excitement. And you closed your eyes, to focus better. The more you accelerated your pace, the more you wanted Hange’s fingers to be the one helping you cum. You shamelessly moaned out, hoping to be heard. However after a few seconds, it seemed to you that it was useless. They were still aggressively typing stuff on their computer.
“YES !!!” You suddenly heard, making you jump, eyes open, followed by a cackle that just was the last straw. You got out of bed, your panties absolutely dripping now. You were about to make them pay for the damages. You thought of blasting in like a bull, but got back for a better approach. Silently, you opened the door, the musty smell hitting you straight, “they forgot to open the window. Again”, you thought. Something you’d have time to tell them off about later. - You thanked the layout of the room, Hange’s desk was facing away from the entrance. There was no light but the one coming out of the loud computer, showing the figure of Hange, with a simple t-shirt on, a bit tight on the arms, and a sweatpant they wore for four consecutive days. Their hair was disheveled, but unusually clean and silky -thanks to you after forcefully bringing them in for a full bath this morning.
Your steps led you quietly to them. Finally behind, your hands laid on their chest, and you sank into their neck.
“What the hell are you doing here Y/N ?” They said -as you expected- annoyed.
A bit disappointed they didn’t seem that much surprised by your quiet arrival, you stuck to your little play, following the length of their neck with kisses, their muscles tightening at your touch showed they were more receptive than they wanted to admit.
“Baby it’s been hours since you told me you were coming to bed.” Your palms were teasing their collar going in and out to caress that olive skin of theirs.
“I’m too busy, and you know I don't like it when you come into my office like that.”
You let out a small whine upset Hange was being so cold to you. Then leaned in to face them better and closed the gap between your lips, they didn’t seem to reject you and it felt like a first victory. You didn’t even bother to answer them back, you just wanted them to touch you. Next step was to slip your tongue inside their mouth, which you did fighting their curbs to let you in. With some difficulty you turned their chair around without ever breaking your lips away. And with your hand you brought theirs under your little night dress, when their fingers brushed against your poor cunt you couldn’t help but to grip their shoulder with your nails grunting inside their mouth.
“I need you so bad honey… it’s been a week, you know…”
You straddled them, unable to stand up straight with their digits tight against your uncared for pussy. They sighed and held your waist to make sure you didn't lose balance.
“Listen, the research I'm on is very important-”
“More important than me ?” It was the same excuse again, but this time you were not going to accept this bullshit anymore, your hips slightly thrusted under their touch, you were making their fingers all wet.
Hange quickly pulled those off coming back damp from your juice, you rolled your eyes and groaned.
“Wait for me in the bedroom and I'll take care of you, but let me finish this.”
“No. You never come.” You complained like a little girl denied something. Your ass plopped on their thigh and the contact of your lower lips with the fabric of their pants got your shaking for more friction, unconsciously your hips moved by themselves along their thigh.
Hange smirked, as annoyed as they could be from being disrupted seeing you getting so needy straight humping them, made it impossible to turn down the opportunity to see you break down without having to do anything.
“I just leave you for a few days and you can’t even take it ? What a freak.” Your face buried in their neck you couldn’t see their face but you just knew they had that smirk they always had when they felt in control. It annoyed you, but they were in fact in control. The fact that the mere sound of their voice made you so wet, and that you came here yearning for them to do something. Anything ; Bend you over their desk and finger you or eat you out while you drenched all their papers sitting on it. But no, they just made you ride their thigh like a pathetic slut.
“Hange please…” you whined, looking at them, while having all that movement down there, their glasses reflected the computer screen, their eyes behind shiny with interest.
“What ? You can come here and bother me while I'm working but can’t talk ?”
“Fuck me Hange. Please…”
They huffed, and you felt your intestines getting twisted, they were so unusually mean, you didn’t even know what to do with yourself.
“No, no princess. girlfriends that don’t know to be patient don’t get fucked. Keep riding and stop whining.” Their veiny hand cupped one of your boobs squeezing it hard, so hard it started to hurt but you kept going with your pace, your body automatically obeyed them, you were ready to do anything at this point so they could keep touching you.
Your nipples were already rock hard, the fabric of your dress against them hurting you, and their fingers seeping in to roll the hard bud, was a sensation you could describe as pleasurable but also so painful. Finally, their mouth got involved sucking your nipple like they were looking for milk to come out of it, making loud noises in the room, though you were much louder.
“Oh my god, yesss… I love it when you suck my tits like that, uh-huh… shit !”
You went faster, now going at a frenetic pace, Hange wasn’t even able to keep their face all up in your boobs so much you were moving. So they just looked up to you, mouth half-open, they were getting a bit too aroused too, their palms grabbed your ass one on each cheek, and pushed you against their thigh. At this point you were shaking from all that stimulation.
“Fuck i’m about to come, I wanna come so bad baby…” Your foreheads touched and you put a hand on their cheek, watching them with a fucked out expression.
“Yeah, you wanna come ?” They repeated. You hummed in response, and they stopped your hips, you were confused for a second before their hand went back to your cunt entering your panties, they went straight for your hard and sensitive clit, just to start circling on it like it was a magic lamp. “Come for me baby. Wet my fingers. I neglected my princess so much. It’s okay, I'm here now.” Their praises got to your head faster after being so mean to you before. you were seeing heaven.
“I’m coming, oh my…I…it’s- fuck !” You tried to hide in their collarbone but Hange grabbed your face between their forefinger and their thumb.
“I want to see your face, look at me while you come.” And you did with difficulty, the bubble that was building up in your lower abdomen completely exploded leaving your wall squeezing nothing but air, you were completely laying on Hange taken out of all your strength with that one orgasm. Yet, their fingers kept going and your hips tried to struggle out of the stimulation moving all by themselves. Your mouth was forming an O while you looked at them completely helpless, you were losing your mind and all Hange could give you was a proud smile.
“Hange I can’t take it… Please !” your hands flew to their forearm trying with the small strength you had to stop them. No effect.
After a bit, they slowed down and stopped at last. When their hand came back from your trenches, you both saw how glistening they were.
“You know what’s next, princess.” You did, like a ritual Hange always set their fingers once inside of you just before your face and you licked them while looking up to them, tasting yourself on their long fingers that would smell like you for a while after being inside of you, so long. You got to work, and while you sucked them clean, they did like pushing them farther than you could take, almost choking you.
“You’re doing so good babe, keep sucking, just like that.” Hange cooed.
And when they felt like you did enough, their fingers popped out of your mouth, a string of saliva connecting your lips and their digits. Hange grabbed the back of your thighs, and got up taking you with them, you yelped out of surprise, immediately grabbing the back of their neck for more support.
“Let me apologize for being so neglectful, how could I even treat such a needy pussy like this ? Don’t worry sweetheart, this time I'll take real good care of you.”
