So, funny enough, I'm doing Kinktober this year! The album interest stays strong I'm willing to write a small smut each day (and somehow manage 3 wattpad stories at once?). HOWEVER, the list I have made is just...something else. It's too weird and freaky, I can't let people know how freaky I am 😭!! Point is, I will NOT be uploading every day; sorry 😅I will ONLY be uploading certain days that I feel Wattpad won't have an absolute meltdown over (Which is, what? Probably like 5. Yup, you guys only get 5 out of 31!). But, they'll all be done pretty quick so don't expect these to be like jaw dropping amazing or whatever. Nonetheless, enjoy some kinky Lovertation!
Day 1: Breathplay/(Physical)Degradation
!Semi-Canon!
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"I'm just saying, you could've been a little nicer to him."
Lover and Reputation were walking in the doorway, easing into the comfort of their own home.
"What?! I was just trying to help! That waiter was obviously hitting on you!"
Lover snapped back, frowning.
"He was doing his job! When did he ever cross that line?"
Reputation stopped in her tracks, brows furrowed with anger.
"He quite literally flirted with you the entire time."
"He said he liked my hair." Lover was pretty fed up at this point, walking up the stairs to her room. "Once." She went into it, the door already open. "At the end of dinner." She sat on her bed. "After we gave him the tip."
Her girlfriend kept her mouth shut, for a moment; thinking maybe she was in the wrong.
"Yeah, that's flirting!"
She wasn't, apparently (according to her).
Rolling her eyes, Lover watched Reputation walk to the side of the bed she was on, standing right in front. "I'm just saying, he didn't have to say anything about your hair; it's not his." She was about to (probably) dive in for some kind physical connection with Lover, like a hug or kiss but was met ill-intent when a sudden kick forced her to the ground, her girlfriend pouting.
"I like it when you're protective, not overprotective." Her voice was low, almost viscous-like. The same foot that was used to put Reputation on the ground started to hover over her face, dress shoes still on. "The waiter was fine," she smashed it down, Reputation being squished between her and the carpet, "you were not." Lover huffed, digging the heel of her shoe further.
"Sorry I love you, damn." Her voice was slightly muffled, lips being puffed out.
Lover didn't respond, just got up from her bed and opened her dresser; still keeping Reputation on the floor. Rummaging through the drawer she found what she was looking for; a purple internal vibrator with an exterior hook. She looked at her girlfriend, smirking.
"I'm so glad you decided to wear the dress today." Lover went on, keeping the toy between her fingers as she bent down between Reputation's legs. "It's so much more accessible than the suit." She moved her underwear to the side, "makes it so much easier to do," she slid it in, wetness encasing the smooth silicone, "this."
Reputation groaned at the feeling, cheeks still being squished by Lover and the floor. Darting her eyes towards the other she watched as she reached for her phone in her pocket, opening it with a swipe and clicking on a few things.
And suddenly a quiet vibrating noise went through the room.
"Oh fuck!"
"Quiet." She pressed her foot further down onto Reputation; a small whimper accompanying. Lover pressed the up arrow on her device, the noise louder after. Her girlfriend's legs twitched, biting her lip in the process. "Hmm." Removing herself, Lover let her shoe make its way to Reputation's chest, suddenly slamming down; a loud gasp. Digging it in, her airway started to become slightly obstructed; moans turning short. She pressed the arrow again.
"Lov-"
"I said shut up!" She snapped, the button being pressed a few more times. "You never fucking listen to me, so just shut up for once!" The response was another whimper, Lover pressing the sole of her foot harder; breaths becoming shorter. Reputation's thighs started to spasm, the stimulation between them overwhelming.
"Plea-" She was cut off by her own moan; one final click as the vibrator's highest setting was in mode: clutching the carpet.
"You know," Lover started to steadily move her foot upwards; allowing breath to come to light once again, "all you have to do," reaching the other's neck, hovering above, "is use," suddenly digging the tip of the shoe into the skin of Reputation's upper neck, forcing her to choke air, "your words," Lover sneered, "and I'll see to it done." She dug harder, Reputation gasping for breath...again. "You gonna be a good slut?"
Her girlfriend nodded, movement barely noticeable with her voice strained, "yes."
"You gonna stop being a bitch for the day?" Lover was a bit harsh with her tone, her grin more angry, lifting Reputation's chin up with her foot; noticing how shaky her legs were getting from behind.
"Yes!" The woman was met with another dig of the shoe in her neck when answering, voice hoarse.
Lover, satisfied, slowly lifted her foot back up to watch her girlfriend gasp and gently moan. "I'm gonna cum..."
"Go ahead baby," Lover placed herself back on her chest, pressing down just enough for some air to be obstructed, "cum."
And with that Reputation shouted a long moan, body spasming upwards as she was reached to a point of pure bliss; being low on oxygen only heightening her experience.
Lover watched her exceed from it, taking her foot off and bending down to pull the vibrator; a small 'POP' heard when doing so. Setting it on the dresser, she placed a hand out to her girlfriend down below; Reputation still breathing heavily when opening her eyes.
"You did good." Lover smiled, forcing her up and onto her lap where she sat on the bed; kissing her cheek several times in the process. Reputation's response was a simple hum, eyes slightly squinted when she rested her head on Lover's shoulder; grumbling in ear.
"Next time, wash your shoes."
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