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[xxxxvi]⚣. sir • ryo.a

READER: MALE

SEXUALITY: GAY

GENDER OF CHARACTER: MALE

GENRE: SMUT

ANIME: DEVILMAN CRYBABY

TRAFFIC LIGHT SYSTEM?, BOYXBOY, SIR KINK, HARD!DOM, HUMILIATION KINK, PET PLAY [FOR HUMILIATION], DEGRADTION, HAIR PULLING, JUST A LOT OF BDSM

"hey, (y/n)." ryo lays on their bed, scrolling through his phone in the dark, (y/n) doing the same with his head on ryo's chest. "hm?" (y/n) replied. "last time you mentioned about changing the safe word, the fuck you wanna do that for?" (y/n) blushes, "i don't know, i just feel silly saying 'watermelon' and stopping everything just because the rope is too tight or something." ryo runs his hand in (y/n)'s hair, "so, what are you thinking, then?" (y/n) shrugged, "i was reading online about the traffic light system."

ryo raised an eyebrow, "traffic light? what are we, traffic laws?" (y/n) shook his head, "no. it's just a better system than just one word and it's easy to remember." ryo pressed, "you gonna explain better or...?" (y/n) went on, "green means keep going, yellow means slow down or that something is wrong, red means to stop everything and check-in." ryo rolled his eyes, "how am i supposed to know what's wrong if you're just shouting colours?"

(y/n) shrugs, "it's better than the alternative, isn't it?" ryo glides his hand down from his submissive's hair, down to his ass, squeezing a cheek. the blonde haired male says, "well, we can fucking try it, right? we both have off tomorrow, let's make use of a free night like this." (y/n) already felt like squirming as ryo slid out from under him, rolling (y/n) over to straddle over his hips.

"what do you think, kitten?" ryo bit his lip, knowing it would trigger your humiliation kink. he could feel hardness grow underneath him through both of their shorts. ryo reaches over to the chest next to their bed, grabbing a pair of black fuzzy ears, placing them on (y/n)'s head. "there, that's better," ryo smirked. you sat there embarrassed, that was exactly his aim.

"now, what's my title, kitten?" ryo asked, his gentle, yet sultry gaze drinking in the smaller boy underneath him. (y/n) blushed, his voice a higher pitch than normal, "sir..." ryo placed his hand on (y/n)'s lower abdomen, underneath his gray shirt. "good, and you're gonna do everything your sir asks, right?"

"yes, sir." (y/n) rolled his hips up, wanting to be touched, kissed, caressed, anything his dominant wanted to do to him. ryo pushed his hips down with a strong hand, "no, kitten. behave. you'll get what your sir gives you. stay." ryo slides off the bed, grabbing the hem of (y/n)'s shirt and lifting it off of him.

(y/n)'s breath deepened. he whined, "sir! kiss me!" he longed for their lips to crash together in a heated tongue-wrestle. ryo grabbed (y/n)'s face in his hand, his lips folding together and sticking out. "you'll get what i fucking give you. stop whining so much or i'll make it so much worse for you. take these things off." he flicks at (y/n)'s red shorts, knowing full well his submissive had gone to bed without underwear.