HEY Y'ALL I AM YOUR WATER PRINCESS AND I AM BACK. LOOK. I BROUGHT SMUT.
Some people wanted a continuation of the last one shot. That would be the punishment of Vikk and Mitch. So this is what I came up with.
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Ship: Vikklan, Merome
Setting: The Merome House
My Requests: Don't judge my very screwed up mind
Warning: Smut and swearing. A lot of both. Mitch lives up to his "I'm kinky" statement and Vikk has a daddy kink.***********************************
"Oh Daddy," Preston moaned, running one hand up and down Rob's chest and the other through Rob's hair.
"Wow Preston. I didn't think you would be one to have a Daddy kink," said a British voice from the door way.
"Yeah dood. I mean we all know little Vikky has one," said an American voice.
"Shut up Mitch," Vikk said ducking away from Mitch's hand that was ruffling his hair. "We all know you're a kinky bastard."
Preston blushed and whimpered into Rob's chest.
"Would you two explain why the hell you both are here?" Rob said picking Preston up and moving him so he was was no longer straddling Rob.
"Well your 'princess' left a couple bags in my car," Mitch said grinning.
"And beings the wonderful friends we are we brought them back," Vikk said giggling.
"Well you brought them back so would you please get out?" Rob said glaring at the smirking, giggling pair.
"Of course 'daddy'," Vikk giggled.
"WHAT DID YOU JUST SAY VIKRAM BARN?" a thick Aussie accent yelled.
"MITCHELL DONNELL RALPH HUGES YOU HAVE LESS THEN 30 SECONDS TO GET OUT TO THIS CAR OR THERE WILL BE HELL TO PAY," yelled another American.
Both Vikk and Mitch looked at each other and bolted out the door.
Mitch and Vikk flung themselves into the car. "What the hell boys? You know how self conscious Preston is," Lachlan said glaring at the two in the back.
"We didn't-," Mitch began.
"Really Mitch? Just stop. We told you not to bother them and just leave the bags inside the door. You both screwed up big time and now you and Vikk have to pay for it," Jerome said staring straight ahead at the road.
Both boys looked at each other, the fear plain on there faces.
SKIPPING THE HELLA TENSE CAR RIDE.
When they pulled into the drive Vikk and Mitch hopped out quickly in hopes that their boyfriends had calmed down.
"I just got text from Rob," Jerome said, "he just got Preston to stop freaking out and to sleep." Vikk and Mitch both flinched, knowing they were in so much trouble.
All the boys walked inside, but as Vikk passed Lachlan, Lachlan pulled Vikk to him and whispered, "Don't ever call anybody else daddy." Lachlan pulled Vikk into the living room. He pushed Vikk on the couch and moved on top of him. Lachlan began to attack Vikk's neck causing the older to moan.
Mitch, on the other hand, was pulled into the living room and over Jerome's lap. Jerome pulled down Mitch's pants and boxers. This wasn't the first time Mitch got a spanking. Both boys enjoyed them. "Do you know what you've done wrong?" Jerome asked his boyfriend.
Mitch was already almost in tears and holding back a moan. "I made fun of my friend-" he began in a whisper.
Jerome landed a loud smack on Mitch's ass, causing him to jump, "I can't hear you," he simply stated.
Mitch was fighting back the tears, as he said in a louder voice, "I made fun of Preston-"
"DOES THAT SEEM LIKE THE RIGHT ANSWER?" Jerome roared, as he crashed his hand down on Mitch's ass again.
Mitch yelled out in pain. "I DIDN'T LISTEN TO YOU."
"And will you disobey me again," Jerome said as he rubbed Mitch's redding cheeks.
"Noooo," Mitch sobbed.
"I don't think 2 spanks is enough. Do you Lachlan?" Jerome asked.
The red-faced Aussie had a different way of punishing Vikk. He couldn't bring himself to spank the small Brit. Lachlan was kissing his way down Vikk's neck, making the boy moan and arch his back. He had one hand rubbing Vikk's crotch.
Just because he wasn't going to hurt Vikk, didn't mean he didn't mean he didn't have a small smirk when he answered Jerome's question, "I certainly don't. How old are you Mitch?"
Mitch was crying to hard to hear, "Mitch," Jerome said in a warning tone, "Lachlan asked how old you are."
"21," he said forcing himself to calm down.
"What do you think Jerome? 21 for the bad boy?" Lachlan said as he pulled Vikk's shirt off.
"I think that's about perfect," Jerome said.
"No please," Mitch whimpered.
SMACK, Jerome landed his hand down. "Count," he ordered.
"One. Jerome please ," Mitch cried out. The two had a safe word pre-set for sessions like this.
While Jerome continued the punishment, Lachlan kept kissing the mocha colored Brit. After he pulled Vikk's top off, Lachlan nipped Vikk's collar bone.
"Laaaccchhhhyyyyyy," Vikk moaned.
Lachlan smirked as he licked and sucked at Vikk's sweet spot. Vikk moved to grip Lachlan's shirt and pull him closer. "Oh no you don't Vikky. Just because I don't have you over my knee like Jerome, doesn't mean you aren't in trouble."
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Wow. Hope y'all like this!! It look way longer then is should but yeah. My friend Forevermyself97 helped me because I've never done anything with a boy. Part 2 up in a couple minutes!!!
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