Pedro Pascal One Shots

I'm Your Daddy

A/N: female self-insert, sexual content. Enjoy ;)

I'm Your Daddy

You liked to think that you weren't exactly like everybody else, and that you were your own person. Not to be that, "I'm different from most girls"girl, but you didn't view yourself as some carbon copy. And yet, just like most women that you knew of, you were absolutely captivated by Pedro Pascal. His personality, his acting skills, his looks, his slutty little knee...you loved everything about him.

But here's where the whole "different from most girls" part comes in: you and Pedro were an item. Well, not publicly. You kept things very much on the down low, and even though those who knew the two of you could see that there was something there, you hadn't really even officially announced the relationship to anyone. But you weren't seeing anyone else and neither was he, and you were at his place more than your own.

Tonight wasn't any different. You were in one of his t-shirts and your underwear, brushing your teeth using your extra toothbrush that now stayed in his bathroom. Pedro was in the adjoining master bedroom, scrolling on his phone in bed. It was a typical night for the two of you, and you loved that it was your new normal.

Once your nighttime routine was finished, you padded into the bedroom and hopped up into bed next to Pedro, making him smile and wrap an arm around you to pull you closer.

"Whatcha doing?" you asked him playfully, glancing at his phone where he was browsing social media.

"Hopefully you," he answered, making you giggle. Sex was pretty much always a part of your nights with him, unless one of you wasn't feeling good. And as any fangirl had probably imagined, including yourself, the sex was incredible.

"Yes please," you purred, quickly climbing on top of him and pressing your lips against his. In no time his hands were underneath the shirt that was a dress on you, groping your breasts and teasing your nipples. Your tongue entered his mouth as he touched you, moving his hands down to your ass once he had given plenty of attention to your breasts. You could feel him getting hard underneath you, and you grinded against him, letting him know how badly you wanted him.

"That's right, show Daddy how much you want him," he said in between kisses. You couldn't help but pull away for a moment.

"Okay, I know the entire internet calls you Daddy and you've called yourself that in front of the entire internet, but really?" you grinned.

"Yes, really. I'm your daddy," he spoke seductively, his lips finding the sensitive skin on your neck. Him saying that to you was incredibly hot somehow, even though you had never considered yourself to be one of those people with a daddy kink. You couldn't imagine yourself calling anyone daddy in bed; it just seemed weird.

"Is this about to be our new thing?" you wondered, trying to keep your composure as he sucked on your delicate skin, most likely creating hickeys that you would have to hide.

"It can be. I would love for you to call me Daddy," he replied.

"Oh, yes Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy!" You said it in the most exaggerated, sexual voice you could possibly muster, attempting to say it jokingly. But you locked eyes with Pedro, and something changed in them. You knew that look anywhere; he was completely full of lust for you.

"Fuck, y/n. Get on your fucking knees."

"What?" you questioned him, half laughing. But he wasn't. He was absolutely serious.

"You heard me. On your knees so I can fuck your face."

You did as you were told and he stood, pulling off his pajama pants and boxers. He was completely erect now, his dick begging to be sucked. You tried to tease him at first, just licking and kissing and taking only the tip, but he grabbed the back of your head and forced you to go deeper, obviously not wanting to waste any time. You moaned onto him as he held your head and thrusted into your mouth while you bobbed your head, his tip touching the back of your throat. You could barely handle it, but you looked up at him and swirled your tongue around him like a good girl while he gripped your hair. You blew him until your gag reflex was triggered from him being so rough, and he pulled out of you, wiping the saliva from around your mouth.