His Love for Justice (Male!Terezi x Reader)

His Love for Justice (Male!Terezi x Reader) BDSM

It was dark.

Your eyesight restricted by a black silk blindfold. You bit your lip anticipatingly. Your body: naked and bound to a chair. Your sex: exposed; aching for attention. He really knew how to make you long for him. You felt a presence looming over your bound body. The bottom side of the riding crop slowly traced up from your naval to your collarbone. Your breath hitched at the touch of the cold leather. A satisfied hum came from above you. A finger came up to lift your chin oh so delicately. "4R3 YOU R34DY FOR YOUR PUN1SHM3NT, MY D34R?" a lustful voice whispered in your ear. Before you could open your mouth to answer, the leather crop rubbed against your sex.

Your gasped at the sudden contact. "Oh my g-" you mouthed soundlessly receiving another satisfied hum from your partner. You shivered as his warm tongue slid across the side of your neck. The faint scent of cherry lingered in the air. His tongue then descended from your neck to your collarbone; sucking and nibbling delicately along your clavicle. Your breathing quickened as your sex began to moisten. "T-Ter-" the riding crop struck your left cheek as you moaned. You stiffened and shut your mouth after the impact. It stings but you loved the pain. You were the masochist to his inner sadist...and you valued every moment of it.

"D1D 1 T3LL YOU TO MO4N?" he growled. You didn't respond. A cold hand gently grasped your neck. You bit your lip as his thumb pressed gently against your pulse. Your heart was practically pounding out of your chest. "3XC1T3D 4R3 YOU?" he chuckled lowly in your ear. You ran your knee against his crotch teasingly. Terezi hissed in your ear releasing his hand from your throat. He ran his fingers over the ropes that bound your body. "YOUR LOOK SO B34UT1FUL..." he murmured admiring your body. You opened your mouth to speak when he smashed his lips onto yours.

His tongue invaded your mouth and you welcomed it. The kiss was rough and riveting, yet displayed his passion for you. You kissed back submissively as you felt the ropes loosening around you. He finished the kiss with a lick on your bottom lip; a string of saliva connecting your everlasting desire. Terezi then held your hand gently and walked you over to his bed. "B3ND OV3R, LOV3LY" he commanded. You could practically see the sly smirk he had on as he spoke. The silk blindfold was slipped from your face; revealing a blurry world around you. You then bent over as he commanded and spread your legs.

The sound of clothes rustling and belt clanking came from behind you. You desperately wanted to look behind you but you'd risk him making you wait even longer for it. It, you shivered. That thick, slippery tentabulge you ached for . The orgasms you'd had from it. The turquoise genetic material that tainted your sex and skin for days on end. It is amazing. The owner of it is amazing. As you daydreamed, his tentabulge lashed against your sex, causing you to yelp in surprise. "Mmm, y/n" Terezi moaned. He then grabbed a fistful of your hair and pulled your head back. You moaned in response to his roughness.

Terezi then grinded himself against your sex, letting his tentabulge explore the outside of your sex. You clenched your fists in the sheets; moaning like crazy. "Gog, Terezi just fuck me already" you exhaled exasperatedly. He then placed his hand on your hip firmly. "4R3 YOU SUR3?" he said huskily making you go crazy.

You opened you mouth to answer and then...

you woke up.