Birthday Request Event - 2024

Gift 29 - Eustass Kid x afab!Reader

Gift Details ♥
Reader Style: afab!reader
Character: Eustass Kid
Vibe: NSFW Consensual
AU: Modern AU
Prompt: Outside

Summary: it's a nice day outside. Perfect for sitting on the porch swing and enjoying some sweet tea with your sweetie. <3

Content Notes: dom/sub dynamics, orgasm denial, forced orgasm, outside bondage, rope bondage, shibari, vaginal toy, anal toy, use of good girl, mdni

This birthday party is 18+, consensual unless explicitly stated otherwise, and BYOB

Your legs are tied out in a split against the firm cushion of the large porch swing. Well, large enough that your feet are flat against the sides of it, tethered in place with rope. If you were taller Kid would've had to get more creative with the setup, but as it was, this worked.

Stuffed in your holes were custom toys made by the man himself. Engineered nearly to your limits you couldn't be more full, or if you could, they wouldn't be able to vibrate like these did. The double vibrator had a tongue with a bullet vibrator in it, nestled against your clit.

Your left hand, which was facing the house, was tucked under the sun dress you had on, tied against your breast in intricate and delicate knots. Effectively your arm and hand were acting the part of bra for this little event. You had to be careful though, if you flexed your fingers you were going to pinch your own nipple.

Your right hand was free, but if you lifted it too high the shibari rope dress underneath your sun dress would become fairly obvious.

"How're yer legs, Mouse?" Kid questions, giving you a sideways glance as he sits nearby sipping on some sweet tea you'd made earlier.

"Good," you assure him. "I've been doing splits so much the last couple years I'm going to start lounging like this."

"Mm, there's a tempting thought." He grins. Kid holds his hand out so you can see the remote he's holding. Right now there's no one walking down the street, but your house is on a residential street. It's not inner-city levels of close, but it's not quite suburbia either.

He presses the button and the assembly buried in your ass and pussy come to life. The sound isn't too bad. It's audible, but no one on the sidewalk would really be able to hear it. The vibrations are intense despite the relatively soft sound, and you gasp involuntarily. You recover swiftly, straightening up and steadying your breathing against the onslaught.

Sitting up tightened the rope dress and pressed the bullet into your clit with a little more pressure.

"Shit," you hiss gasping a little as your body throbs.

"Too much?"

"Ah-almost." You admit. You can feel the blood rushing through you, and gods the toys feel fantastic. But you're outside. It's going to be about five soon, and a lot of the people in the neighborhood will be coming home from work. A few couples took walks before they had supper, people were going to be walking their dogs after leaving them home all day for work.

Kid was popular. Everyone knew him. Even before you two got together, people called him all sorts of titles, but he was effectively the guardian of the neighborhood. The only good thing was that it was Friday, and Friday was the one day that all the neighborhood kids knew not to approach Kid. Fridays were when he'd work on his dangerous stuff, but also when he'd pull shit like this.

And so, away they stayed.

Emergencies happened, but you were sure Killer, Heat and Wire were nearby.

"Almost huh?" Kid rolls his thumb over the remote and the vibrations intensify. You start panting, trying to not whine or moan while you're outside. "Let it out. You hold out on me now and it'll be worse when people start showing up."

Shaking your head you look at him pleadingly. "Don't make me scream, Kid, please. Ahhh, ah, I just don't want to scream, not outside."

He grins. "Don't much like repeatin' myself."

"Fuck... fuck, please." You lean forward and shift the little bullet against your clit sending a jolt through you. Deciding to get it over with quickly instead of trying to prolong the inevitable, you shift your hips and get into it. Keeping your eyes on Kid you let the pleasure soak into you, letting moans and whines drip from your tongue as you work yourself up into a quick frenzy.

You're trying to focus on the pleasure, letting whatever sounds want to come to come out. It's not about faking it to please him, Kid just didn't want you to stifle anything. You might not scream when you cum, you might not make much noise at all, the point was not to fight it.

"Don't fight it," you murmur to yourself, and can see Kid's lips curl in delight as he's watching you. "Please, please, I'm gonna cum for you baby," you huff. Kid and your pleasure was all you were focused on, it felt so good, you just needed a little bit more.

Another couple seconds and whatever would be would be.

Click.

The rig cuts off and you gasp in frustration, surprise on your face. Kid quirks an eyebrow at you and you shiver.

"Please," you pout.

"You didn't want to scream outside." He points out, licking his lips, biting the lower one a little before giving you that damnable grin.

"I... I don't care, let me cum, Kid, please." You say, starting to beg. You lift the front of your sun dress up a little, letting him see the wet mess you know has to be staining the cushion beneath you. "Please, please, I don't care if I scream I wanna cum. You want me to cum outside, right? Let me, please."

For a second he just looks at you, and you aren't sure if what he means to do is edge you outside for a couple hours while people came by. It's hard to beg Kid with an audience around. The neighbors knew you two were having sex, but you knew they didn't know how creative it fucking got.

"Keep the skirt up." He commands, clicking the remote again and bringing everything to life. "Make sure I have a good view, Mouse."

You nod, leaning back, which drives that damn clit vibrator deeper against you, and keep your skirt lifted. You adjust how you have it based on what Kid tells you, knowing he wants to see without it being obvious to anyone who might come by that you've got your cunt on display for him.

Whimpers and moans fall from your lips, wet and heavy with the drool you don't have enough concern to worry about right now. It's hot, it's too much, having him stare at you like this, lifting your dress up while you're outside. You trust him, so you can sink into the pleasure, but why is it always such a turn on to just do what he says.

"Fuck you're always hotter when you're embarrassing yourself for me." He growls, cranking the remote up as you peak. You scream his name, a yelp of surprise and pleasure. He could've pinched your sides for all anyone else might know, but the initial cry slips into shivering moans until he slowly brings the toys down to their lowest setting.

The vibrations make you twitch a little, slowing your descent from the orgasm and teasing you stupid for a minute before you come back to your senses.

"Good girl," Kid praises you, setting the remote done and bringing you over some sweet tea to sip. "When I make you cum again, you're not allowed to let anyone know it's happening, understand?"

You see the first couple cars drive by as he says so and nod. Whether people pass by and wave, or Kid stops them to talk, you won't be able to scream and beg him anymore. The treat of your face contorted in pleasure is for him, and Kid decides who gets to see it.

And that doesn't always align with when he makes you cum.