peter ballard x fem!reader (oneshots)

teacher's pet pt 3*

warning: hair pulling, bondage.

i sat next to 011 in the rainbow room, watching as she desperately tried to get a certain number on the plinko board. the more times she tried; the more frustrated she got. i put my hand on her shoulder, making her look over at me, "it's alright 011, you'll get it." i said.

she smiled, nodding her head as she went back to trying. just then, someone burst through the doors of the rainbow room, making me whip my head around. peter had entered the room, looking arounf for someone; and that someone was me.

as his eyes met mine, he quickly walked over to me, a look of fury and lust on his face. "papa needs to see you 05." he said curtly, grabbing my wrist and pulling me up. 011 waved a goodbye to me, seemingly having no idea as to what was about to happen to me; as did i.

as we left the rainbow room i looked over to peter, "does papa really need to see me?" i asked. he tightened his grip on my wrist, dragging me along, "no y/n. i thought you were smarter than that." he retaliated, not taking a moment to even look in my direction.

as we kept walking, i wondered where he was actually taking me. until it dawned on me that we were in the hallway where the orderlies stayed. i bit my lip as peter opened the door to his room, roughly pushing me inside.

he pushed me against the wall, meeting me in a rough kiss. i kissed back, letting several small moans escape my lips at the intensity of the situation. his hands found the hem of the crewneck i was wearing, carelessly tossing it off me.

his lips then went to my neck, wandering around and leaving dark marks in their wake. i moaned, moving my hands up to his hair and tugging lightly. he groaned as he began to unbutton his shirt, "strip. then get on my bed." he demanded, no hint of kindness in his voice.

i nodded, wandering over to his bed as i unclipped my bra and tossed it to the side. i slid off my sweatpants along with my panties, leaving me now fully nude infront of peter. his eyes raked over my body as he began to undo his belt.

"get on all fours on my bed, now." he demanded once again, coming over to me now with his belt in his hands. i did as he said, getting on all fours infront of him.

he walked up to my face, placing a short kiss on my lips before tightly fastening the belt around my wrists. i groaned softly, no longer being able to support the upper half of my body. peter noticed as he placed a pillow under my stomach.

the end of the bed dipped behind me, signalling peter had gotten behind me. he positioned himself up against my entrance, lining himself up.

he teased my entrance, slightly entering me, then immeadiately pulling back out. i moaned loudly, "please peter." i begged. he gripped my waist harshly, as he roughly entered me, making my stomach hit the pillow.

"peter!" i moaned out, my walls clenching around him. he groaned, slowly thrusting into me. "please, go faster." i begged, tears pricking at the edges of my eyes.

he complied as he roughly began to thrust into me, leaving me in a state of bliss. his grip on my waist tighted, as one of his hands reached up to grab my hair. he yanked my head back, making my face about eye level with his head board instead of stuffed into his pillow.

"peter, fuck, im close." i moaned out, practically collasping onto the bed. "me too." he said, pulling my waist back up.

i felt the knot in my stomach build, about to burst. my moans grew louder the closer i got, and peter's pace quickened. a single tear fell from my eye from the overwhelming pleasure. as the knot in my stomach cane undone, i moaned out peter's name over and over again.

a warm feeling flooded throughout my body, signalling to me that peter had followed my release relatively quickly. he dropped my waist as i turned over on my back. my chest was heaving as i tried to catch my breath.

peter climbed over my, undoing the belt and kissing my wrists, which were now slightly bruised.

he layed next to me, grabbing my face and turning it towards his, "i wasn't too rough was i?" he asked, concern gleaming in his eyes. i smiled, "no, it was perfect." i replied, planting a soft kiss on his lips.

a/n: what do we think?