Experience Tumblr Like Never Before
It is odd writing for a kink I find weird, but it is a good excercise
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TW : Daddy Kink(duh), Brat Taming, Choking, Hair pulling, Spanking, Praise
Character : Uzui Tenma
GN!Reader (read as dick or strapless strap)
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“Call me daddy.”
“No”
“Call me daddy!”
“No.”
This is a, currently, normal conversation between you and your Olympic gold medalist boyfriend. Uzui Tenma, descendant of Uzui Tengen, a demon slayer. Tenma is a gymnast and he has a bit of a rude streak, flipping off photographers and choking reporters.
Recently he has been trying to get you to call him Daddy. You have been together for a while now and these last few weeks his urging has only gotten more aggressive. From simply asking to straight up demanding you. This is the most aggressive he has been with you.
His hand gripped yours as his face turned into a pout. His silver hair that never went past his ears, fell into his face. Violet eyes staring into yours.
“Call me daddy.”
You simply sighed, Tenma is being a brat. An annoying one at that. As tempting as it is to put him in his place, you don’t really want to waste your energy. Especially on a hot summer day like today. Japan is humid as FUCK.
But if he keeps this up your anger will make you act.
“Do it.”
You poured yourself a glass of ice water, straight up chugging it to cool off. This is not the first time he wanted attention or sex. This is, however, the first time he has been such a brat.
“Call me daddy.”
Your temper is wearing thin. A worn rope at this point. A rope holding your sanity together. A rope that is fraying and held on by threads.
“Do it already!” He is whining at this point
Tenma childishly tugged at you, pulling your arm. Pressing himself onto you, making it warmer than it already was. Sweat dripped down your face.
The heat is starting to piss you off too.
“Stop Ignoring me”
The rope snapped.
“Call-Hrk.”
Your hand found its way to his throat. Dragging him to your shared room and throwing him onto the bed. You straddled him, he was already hard.
“I fucking had enough. You are SUCH a Brat, Tenma. Would you shut up already?” Growling as you gripped his face
“Make me.” A sly grin stretched across his face
“Fine.”
Wrestling his pants and underwear off and laying him across your lap, you gripped his hair. Smacking his ass hard, he yelped.
“The fuck was that for?”
“Count” You tugged at his hair when he glared, landing another slap on his ass
“…. One…”
“Louder.” Another slap
“AH! TWO!”
Another slap.
“THREE!”
Time passes and the number higher
SMACK
“Tw-twent- twenty.” Tenma hiccups
By the time you were done, his ass was a brilliant red. Fat tears dripped down his cheeks. You gently put him onto the bed, lightly rubbing the red skin. His hard hadn’t ceased, it simply dripped with pre cum.
“Are you sorry for being a naughty brat?”
“Ye- yes… I’m sorry.”
“Good boy. I’m sorry I was so harsh on you. You took your punishment well.” You kissed his tear soaked cheek
“Please. Please take care of me.”
“I will.”
Lube soaked fingers plunging in and out of his hole, forcing him to bite his shirt collar to hold back his sounds. Stretching him open as his eyes screw shut.
He lays on his back, pillow under his shoulders. Tears drying. Legs open with his knees bent. Cock standing proudly, drooling
“Ready?”
“Mhn.”
“I need to hear it baby.”
“Yes… I’m ready.”
With Tenma’ s confirmation, you entered him. Slowly bottoming out and slowly rocking your hips, grinding against his prostate.
“Mo-move.”
Starting with slow and long movements. Pulling out to the tip and fully sheathing again. Motion repeating, slowly speeding up.
He opened his arms, almost as if he is demanding that you get closer to him.
“Please…. Daddy?”
“Is this a new kink of yours?~” you cooed as you leaned into his grip, stilling as his hands burying themselves into your tank top and his face into your neck
“Darling?”
“…..yes” his voice muffled from pressing himself into you
“You could have just told me.” Pressing a kiss into his hair
He pulled away, his red face said everything. Eyes looking away from you as tears started to fall again. He chewed at his lip.
“Where you embarrassed?”
He nods
“Baby.”
The amethyst crystals that are his eyes finally meeting yours
“Let daddy take care of you now, baby boy~”
He moans as you purred into his ear.
You move. Your hips meet his red ass at every thrust. He cries as you piston into him at a rough pace. Fast, but not harsh nor punishing. Just fast.
“D- Daddy!” He gasps out “Da- daddy Please!”
“Yes, baby?” You kiss his cheeks
“Kiss. I wanna kiss.”
“Of course.”
Pressing your lips together gently, he closed his eyes. His muscular legs wrapped around your waist. His arms that are just as strong pull you closer as his eyes shut. You pulled away, Tenma cries out louder when your hand starts to jerk him off.
“Gonn- gonna cum.” He chokes out
“You cumming baby? You cumming?”
You bite his neck
“Daddy”
“Cum.”
You both released at the same time. His staining the front of his shirt. Sweat making your clothes stick to your skin.
“We need a shower.” You leaned on him
“Together?”
“Yeah.”