the beatles imagines

safe word (paul)

TRIGGER WARNING: SEXUAL LANGUAGE, MENTIONS OF HANDCUFFS, BDSM, ETC....-JULIA
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the two of you were into intimate stuff, and we're not talking about the normal anal, missionary, doggy style of sex. you two were into the bondage, bdsm type thing that required a safe word. on this particular night, paul had just came home from his late night ram sessions, and he was extremely horny.

"(y/n)! my love, i've missed you all night." he cooed, raking his eyes over your figure. you gulped, looking at the bearded young man.

"is that so?" you teased, eliciting a long gravelly groan from the back of his throat.

"i have. i've thought about all the different ways i'm going to make you cum." he sharply breathed.

you felt a pang of electricity shot through your bloodstream as you looked at him. "oh really now?"

"can you blame me?" he winked.

"no, i guess not." you answered as he led you to the bedroom.

once the two of you were in there. the both of you began stripping. once paul laid you down, he went into your nightstand drawer, pulling out a pair of pink handcuffs, glancing at you,

"Hands up to the bedposts now." he smirked, standing in front of you shirtless.

You nodded helplessly, placing your wrists to each bedpost as Paul straddled your naked body, handcuffing each one of your wrists to the bedposts. "Tight enough darling?" He whispered.

"It's good." You gasped.

"What do you want our safe word to be tonight, (y/n)?" he blushed, laying his body on top of yours.

"Fuck." You sighed, making Paul raise an eyebrow,

"Fuck?" He laughed, "well you always say fuck, so unfortunately love, that's not going to work. How about... soft?" He suggested.

"Why soft?" You questioned.

"Because I don't plan on going soft with you tonight." He groaned. Your face turned a dark shade of red as you nodded,

"Soft works." And with that Paul slid into you, causing you to gasp. You let out a satisfied moan. Paul sped up, grunting into the crook of your neck. You moaned louder, wanting so badly to grab him, unfortunately you were constricted.

"Want me to add more pressure?" Paul moaned, making you nod and whimper. Once he did, you moaned even louder,

"Tapping out yet?" He grunted.

"I haven't said the safe word yet, right?" You replied with a smirk.

"Guess not." He smirked, speeding up.

"Ohh Paul." You cried out, wrapping your legs around his waist. He went harder, biting your neck.

"Mmm soft!" You cried out as he slowed down,

"You ok? Did I hurt you?" He asked, his voice full of worry.

"Just a bit." You smiled as he kissed the affected area.

"Better?" He smiled.

"Yes, thank you babe." You nodded.

"Of course." He winked as the both of you shared a kiss, continuing throughout the night.