One Shots

Daddy's Ginger Princess (Cashby)

I know some people don't like daddy kink, so if that's you then just don't read it.

Warnings: sexual content.

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Austin's POV

I downed another shot, now pretty damn intoxicated and horny. That's the thing about me, I am a horny drunk, like really fucking horny. I am currently sat in a bar down the street from my house, it is pretty much empty considering it's 4am on a Wednesday morning. I was sat at the bar, the only other person in the room being the bartender.

"Hey, Ginger, get me another one of these." I say to the bartender, waving the empty shot glass in my hand.

"Austin, how many times do I have to tell you? It's Alan, not Ginger. You make me sound like a damn stripper." He says muttering the last pat under his breathe.

"Fine, Princess Alan, please get me another drink," he quickly works his magic placing another shot down in front of me. "Hey, and what about one for yourself, you look like you need to loosen up."

"That's your last one, we are closing in five." He says ignoring my last comment and starting to clean up the place.

"Come on princess, you can clean up later, come and join me."

"Jesus Christ Austin, you're not gonna leave me alone are you?" I simply shake my head. "Fine, but we aren't having a repeat of last time." I smile at that, a few weeks ago we both ended up drinking a little too much and, well, let's just say that I found out about his daddy kink.

After grabbing two bottles of beer, Alan sat down on the stool next to me. "So, Princess, what have you been up to recently?" I asked, placing a hand on his thigh.

Alan looked down at my hand but made no attempt to move it, "Not much, just the same shit, working sleeping and eating. What about you, Austin?" He answered, seemingly bored.

"Aw, come on Princess, I'm sure you can think of something better to call me, how about daddy?" I said in a seductive tone, sending a wink his way.

"Oh um," he started but stopped when I begun to move my hand up and down his thigh. "I, uh... Austin.." he moaned my name when my hand brushed over his growing bulge.

"Daddy," I whispered in his ear, "call me Daddy."

Alan lets out a small moan as I begin to leave kisses along his jaw, moving closer and closer to his lips but not touching them yet. His eye's flutter closed as I kiss the corner of his mouth, "kiss me." He whispers.

"What was that?" I ask wanting to hear him say it.

"Kiss me, daddy." He mutters, leaning closer to me so that our thighs were touching.

"Anything for my ginger princess." I kiss him softly, continuing to rub his thigh lightly.

It doesn't take long for the kiss to become heated and I am pulling him on to my lap, his fingers lace in my hair and my hands wonder his body. Alan starts to grind against me and I take that as a yes for moving this forwards, in less then a second Alan is sitting on the bar with me between his legs.

"Have you got stuff?" Alan whispers between kisses as I start to play with his zipper.

"I am always prepared for my Princess." I move away and pull my shirt over my head, Alan pauses for a moment staring at my bare chest. "Like what you see, Princess?" I tease and he looks up at me smiling before slipping off the bar and turning us around so I'm leaning against it.

"I want to make you feel good, daddy." Alan said before kissing down my chest and stopping at my navel. He looked up at me, through big innocent eye's and at that point all I wanted to do was fuck him. My pants and boxers were on the floor before I could even process it. Alan began teasing me by kissing my thighs, along my v-line and everywhere but where I needed to be touched.

"Don't tease daddy, now suck, slut." I said in a dominating voice, I know Alan loves me telling him what to do.

Before another second could go by, Alan was sucking me into his mouth, flicking the tip with his toung and using his hand to work magic on the lower half of my shaft.

"Uh, fuck.." I moaned as Alan moved his mouth faster, but it still wasn't enough. I grabbed hold of his beautiful ginger hair, holding his head still so that I could fuck his mouth, "You like sucking daddy's cock don't you, you little slut?"

"Mmm." Alan tried to reply, the vibrations from his throat sending waves of pleasure through me. I pulled out of him, pulling him up and taking off all his clothes, except his shirt, before placing him back on the bar.

I quickly rummaged through my jeans pockets, once I found the lube and condom I returned to Alan, standing between his legs once again. I kissed him gently before saying, "does my little Princess need to be prepped?" Alan shook his head. "Wow, you are a naughty boy, aren't you?" Again Alan didn't say anything, he just smiled.

I rolled the condom on and began to lube up as Alan watched me, I looked back up, locking my eye's with his. Without warning I rammed in, causing Alan to scream out in pleasure.

I was feeling nice so I gave Alan a moment to recover. After a few seconds I pulled almost all the way out before roughly pushing back in and repeating the action over and over again. Both of us were breathing heavy, Alan moaning constantly and me biting my lip trying to stop myself from screaming out.

I pulled his thighs up, allowing me to thrust in at a different angle, hitting that one special spot. "Fu-uck fuck ther-ere!" Alan screamed between moans.

"You like that, my little slut?" I whispered in his ear, moving my lips to his neck, sucking and nibbling on it.

"Yes... oh God yes!" As soon as he said that I stopped inside of him.

"Yes what?" I asked wanting him to say it again.

"Yes daddy, oh my fucking God yes, daddy." He said, moving his hips desperately against me. "Please." He whimpered.

"Please what? What do you want daddy to do?" I growled, bitting on his earlobe.

"Please, fuck me." He replied helplessly.

"You asked for it." Quickly I began moving in and out of him again, fast and rough.

"Uh... fu... I'm... shit, I'm clo- ughh-ose..." Alan moaned out, I grabbed hold of his hands, pining them down on the bar so that he couldn't touch himself.

"Fuck Princess!" I shouted as I came inside of him, slowing down to ride out my high. Once I was done I pulled out and sat back onto the barstool, turning my attention to the desperate boy in front of me. "Touch yourself for daddy." I demanded.

"Yes, daddy," Alan whispered, obeying to my command and jerking himself off, keeping eye contact with me the whole time. "Shit!" He screamed as he grew closer and closer. Soon, my Ginger Princess was coming onto his shirt and moaning out in pleasure.

Satisfied with what had just happened, I got up and put my clothes back on smiling at the boy.

"Guess I'll see you later," I said winking at Alan, "oh, and you might want to clean the bar before you leave."

Just as I walked out the door I heard him shout back a "yes daddy."

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Fun fact for you, I wrote half of this in a hospital waiting room and the other half in my living room with my best friends sitting next to me... yeah, that was fun.

I have a couple of requests that I am planning on doing over the week but keep sending them in.

I was edit and post this later but then I was like "nah, if I do that than I have no reason not to be doing my course work now."

Another fun fact for you, I have course work that I haven't started yet, it was due in last week but I got an extension and it's due in today, more specifically in 30 minutes... oops... Also I have a drama 1-1 session on Wednesday which is at the same time as my work experience, I can't skip work experience because I have my observation and I can't skip my drama thing because my exam is in a few weeks... basically I am screwed...

Yeah, so that was a nice, very one sided chat.

Bye bye my fairies.