I already sent this ask like this into @drippinlovetalk but i can’t stop thinking about it- (1/3) bff!ten giving you a lap dance for your birthday. Just imagine. Ten and you could barley take yourselves seriously. The party he had decided to throw for your birthday had ended, your place was a reck, but you could care less.
(2/3) Ten and you were both tipsy from the punch (that lucas decided would be fun to spike without telling you, so you unfortunately found out after seeing hendery who had several glasses of which started slurring something about color coded underwear). You were joking around with each other before both of you collapsed back onto your couch. Exhausted, you went silent. You closed your eyes for only a quick second and opened them to see ten lazily getting on your lap.
(3/3) Now completely wavering over, straddling you, Ten chuckled. Of course he had a gift planned for you. He just hadn’t given it to you yet. Ten would be lying if he told you he didn’t consider just rubbing his ass up against you right there to start things off. Besides, you were having fun, he wasn’t just gonna drag you somewhere else to offer it then. He didn’t see a reason not to do it now. And now you're here. Staring at each other in a position you’d never expect to be in.
(4/3) But not a bit of uncertainty crossed your mind, oddly enough this situation felt comfortably familiar. You couldn’t even object his offer, it almost felt wrong. Who knows if you’d ever get this kind of opportunity again ...I don’t know what the hell I just wrote but it was 4 am and i’m happy with myself.
Like damn this concept is really something 😼 I can definitely see Ten doing this since to me he's the type to blatantly seduce, just imagining his hips grinding against you ever so slowly yet teasingly gets me feral like dammnn you should definitely try to make this complete 😏😏😏.
Here’s my imagine of this scenario, and spoilers: spanking and degradation are just my major kinks I can’t-
"Tryna seduce me?" You chuckle as your hands lazily ghost up Ten’s waist.
"Seems to be working." Ten smirks back at you as he puts your hands back down and presses them against the couch. “No touching unless I say so.”
“Such a bratty tease.” You narrow your eyes, crossing your arms.
“Be patient and enjoy the little show I’m putting on first.” Ten flashes that beautiful ditzy smile of his before turning to the stereo, sensual slow R&B begins to flow in the room shortly afterwards.
Ten nimbly positions himself back on your lap again. Soon his hips begin to roll and thrust along with the music, in a well-controlled dexterity so tantalizingly close to you that you have to swallow the urge to just ravish him right there, in order not to spoil the fun upcoming next.
Not long after Ten’s hands deviously commence roaming your curves, his smirking lips so close that you can literally feel his hot breath fanning against you, as his smooth body waves carry on mesmerizing you.
You are then amazed again by what this man can do when he dishes out a ribbon from his pocket, putting it between his lips erotically first before draping it over his neck, as he makes a turn to face you sideways, providing you with another angle to admire his dancing as he plays with the silk with his fingers, flowing in graceful sync with his body movements as well as the booming bass of the background music. Then he makes a quick tie around his neck, which you immediately simper knowingly as you know too well that this means Ten’s offering himself as a present to you. Just when he begins to air-hump while piercing his gaze into you, his hands on your chest, it isn’t long before your rationality snaps to break his rule.
“It’s not fair when you can touch me but I’m not allowed to.” You state as you pinch his inner thigh, drawing out a startled yet inviting moan from him.
“You like it when I’m rougher on you, huh slut?” You taunt as you tug his hair, swinging your arm to land a loud smack on his delicious rear that has baited you for too long, before pinching and rubbing the flesh again, his hands are then secured behind his back by your grip, all the while Ten is already too hazy-minded to respond.
“I am way too impatient to open up my little present…” You chortle as you undo the ribbon on his neck to tie his hands behind his back, before unbuttoning his shirt to roam his toned torso, as he wantonly moans in response.
“Easy, aren’t you? Craving my touch this bad… then why were you such a bratty tease before hmm?” You state as you spank Ten twice again, now with him rendered in the vulnerable face-down-ass-up position.
“Hump. Hump like a thirsty little whore you actually are. I’m gonna make sure you get punished for being a bad kind of player playing tricks with my mind…” You chuckle, pinching his nipple while baring his rear. Ten whimpers with his face buried in the couch, as he sways his hips in anticipation of the sting of pleasure you are sure going to inflict later on into the long night.
