Summary: Playing your brat game got you a bit more than you bargained for.
Warnings: Language, choking, oral (m and f receiving),throatfucking, use of sir a few times, unprotected sex (don't do this), denied orgasms. Let me know if i missed anything!
Word count: 1.4k
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It probably wasn't your smartest decision to mess with him today but it's all part of the game. In your defense, you hadn't been a brat in a while so he should be able to tell it's coming. He's always told you to ask for what you want but where is the fun in that? Acting like a brat for him to be harder on you always seemed to work so why stop?
Earlier in the day, you had made a' joke' to him in private. He told you to kneel at his leg while he was working but you huffed out a laugh,
"Yea, sure submit to you." and walked to the desk behind him. His jaw clenched but he let it go needing to finish his work. But your bratty attitude continued.
A bit later he had questioned you to make sure you finished your water but you never answered. A shoulder shrug was how you answered him, knowing he hated that. He grabbed you by the arm and made you look him in the eye, his eyes dark. "I asked you a question, yea? Answer.Me." He was then met with a "Fine, yes." He didn't seem too happy about it but didn't talk about it much further.
Just a few minutes ago he asked you to start your homework for your main class. Knowing you already finished it you continue your little act. "Why?" He turned toward you with a dark questioning look. "Did you just question me? You need to do your work because it's important."
"I did because I don't see why. And I still don't. It's not that important."
"It is important and you know this. Stop whatever little game you're playing and do your work.Now."
"Why?"
"Have your way, then. Just be prepared for the consequences." He voiced, now sounding pissed. But nothing was stopping this plan of yours.
Currently, you're sitting in a chair next to him in his shed. He's clearly not happy, sloppily sketching something in his book. You know he's not actually trying to draw something, he's just trying to calm himself down. Just as you expected he turns slowly and his eyes are once again dark.
"You've been nothing but a brat all day. I don't think you've earned to be touched tonight. This little game of yours will end." Your next response was nothing he expected.
"I could let you touch me but maybe I should just go touch myself instead. Lock myself in my room"
Abruptly he stands and grabs your arm. "Enough, let's go." His voice is straining, his jaw clenched, and breathing heavy. "Where are we going?" You now ask sweetly.
"My room and before you start smiling thinking you got your way, I'm not fucking you."
He drags you from your arm all the way to his room, avoiding anyone and thing in his way. When he gets to his dorm he opens the door roughly but tries to close it carefully to disturb anyone. He walks you both to the middle of the room before commanding a "kneel."
You smile knowing exactly what to do now. You turn facing away from him and kneel. "You never said which way." That was it for him. He bends down hand wrapping around your throat, his mouth right by your ear. "You know exactly what I meant. Fix. It. Now."
Knowing you're already in deep you finally decide to give up your little game and turn to kneel facing him. He's standing above you now, eyes showing he's in deep thought. "Hands behind your back." Your hands go behind your back, wrist crossed.
He starts unzipping his pants, stepping out of both his pants and boxers. Dick now hard right in front of you, red and leaking. This was affecting him too. "Open up."
Once your mouth opens he grabs you by your hair leading your mouth to him. But before you could suck he uses his free hand to slap his leaky tip against your cheek. "Suck, now."
Your lips wrap around him and he throws his head back. Eyes shut tightly and his fingers dig into your scalp. His hips buck forward and you continue to suck harder. His moan and groans continue to fill his room before he pulls out earning a whine from you but one look has you shutting up. "Open and keep it open. I'm going to fuck this pretty throat of yours."
Mouth open and tongue out he leads his cock back to your mouth, his one hand still holding your hair. Not wasting a minute he snaps his hips forward and keeps you there for a couple of seconds before you gag and push him back with your head. He looks down knowing you're okay and what went wrong.
A string of drool connects the tip of his cock to your mouth before he cleans it up with two fingers. "Breathe through your nose, come on you know this." "Yes sir." "Fuck, now be good."
He snaps his hips forward again this time continuing to thrust into your mouth and not just keep you to his pelvis. "Fuck, this mouth, damnit." Feeling himself starting to get close he pushes you down again and holds you there. This time you manage to breathe through your nose and wait until he pulls you back up.
When he does he waits a couple seconds before thrusting his hips again making his tip hit the back of your throat. He continues fucking your throat till he cums with a shaky moan. His moans make you start to feel things and you try to relieve yourself through your pants but were stopped immediately.
"First-." He says wiping the dribble of cum that was falling from your lip before feeding it back to you. "Did I give you permission to do that?" "No." Your rough voice answers his question.
"Then stop before you get yourself into even more trouble. Get up, strip, and lay on your back on the bed. Don't make me have to repeat myself, am I clear?"
"Yes sir."
You got up stripped everything leaving it on the floor and lay on the bed not wanting to test anything else right now.
He came walking over now fully naked himself and kneels between your legs. His arms come up to wrap around your thighs. He doesn't waste any time, immediately licking a stripe up and sucking your clit.
Your hips go to jolt but his hands had a strong grip on them, keeping them down. His tongue slips between your folds, tasting you and eating you like it's his last meal. You moan loudly hands gripping his bedding beneath you. "Fuck, please. Gonna cum."
"Already? That needy, yea?" He asks lifting off of you for a second.
"Yes, yes please." You beg as he goes back to eating you out. As you're about to let go he stops. "Aw, well that's too bad."
"Xav-." "Don't" His strict voice was back again.
"You know what you got yourself into when you decided to be a brat."
He crawled up and kissed your neck once. Feeling him hit your entrance you look up at him hoping he was going to fuck you. But of course, the brat in you needed one more minute. "I thought you said you weren't going to fuck me."
"I did say that. But I'm in charge and I can change my words. Now, stop questioning me, isn't that something that got you in trouble in the first place."
"Yes, sorry."
He pushes inside bottoming out already due to how wet you were.
"Fuck, so tight." "Xavi feels so good. Please move."
"Since you said please." He starts thrusting into you, pace automatically fast. Your hands throw up to hold on to him. "Shit, been so good now. Finally, get what you want?" Kinda..you want to cum, maybe he'll let you now. "Yea." "Hm, maybe if you continue being good you'll get a reward."
At his words, you moan louder and run your nails down his arms. He's chasing his own orgasm. Hips rutting hard into you, sloppy noises and moans filling the room again. He moans feeling his orgasm hit him, now slowly fucking his cum into you more.
You look confused. He slowed down before you could cum. The tight pressure in your lower stomach, now fading away fast.
He must see the look and laughs, "I said you may get a reward, never said that it was you finishing."
You whine at his words but he pulls out and leans down to kiss you. "Maybe tomorrow you'll behave better and maybe you'll cum. Now, thank me for putting you in your place."
