Vanilla (iDubbbz x Reader)

[Three]

Your P.O.V

You sat on the bed, you didn't want to put clothes on even if you weren't ordered to do so. You sat on the bed and recounted the events that just happened. It went from 0-100 really quickly. If you told yourself this morning you would be in the shower with Ian kissing his neck, you would probably laugh at yourself, and then start searching for a filthy frank "prank'd" gif.

Mindlessly combing your hair with your fingers, you thought about how his naked body touched yours. You hadn't ever done that with anyone because you never really found anyone you wanted to do that with, and now you have. But that was different to a normal relationship, he's very demanding, but caring at the same time. What even is the point of that. What if he has a daddy kink? Will he make you call him that? Might as well ask him when he comes out of the shower.

As if on cue, the bathroom door opened, Ian's hair plastered against his forehead, a towel wrapped around his waist. "There better be no clothes on underneath that towel," he growled. "There isn't," you squeaked. "Good girl," he cooed before pushing you down against the bed, pinning you underneath him. "Do you have a daddy kink?" You asked quietly. "I guess you could call it that," he chuckled.

"What would you call it then?" You were curious. He looked you in the eyes, as if he lost something, probably just thing how to word what he's about to say. "Do you know anything about BDSM?" He asked. "Isn't that like tying up and lots of sex?" You questioned back. "Almost but not quite," he responded. "Can you tell me about it?" You ask.

"Do you want to learn my way or the boring way?" He growled in your ear. "What's your way?" Your voice is small. "Actually doing it," he started kissing along your jaw and down your neck. "And the boring way?" Your breath hitched as he nipped at your neck. "Researching and not being able to do it," he replied. "Can I try both?" Ian looked up at you with a smirk. "My way first," he rolled you over, pulling your towel off in the process.

He smacked your ass, hard. You whimpered, as you didn't expect that. "That's for teasing me in the shower, but you won't get any more punishments for the rest of tonight unless you're being extremely naughty," he said sternly, "do you understand?" You nodded, biting your lip. "I need a verbal response little (y/n)," he growled in your ear. "I understand," You whispered. "Good kitten."

He rolled you over and his lips were on yours in seconds. You had to push him off. "But what about the others?" You questioned again. "Stop worrying about them. Chads probably asleep, Max and George are probably sucking each other off," Ian tried kissing you again but you were too busy laughing. Max and George? Seriously? You must of said that out loud because Ian replied. "You ever wondered why those two never went after you? They're in a secret relationship, also why they got 'married' today." Holy shit. Two of your best friends are gay and you found that out while being naked with another.

As if it were to answer your un-said question, you heard Max yell "oh FUCK!" It made Ian get off and quickly put his boxers on and grab his phone, and rush out of the room. What the hell is he up to? You put on your underwear and a shirt and walked silently after him. When you catch up to him he's about to open the door to Max's room. You shake your head vigorously and you can hear Max saying stuff like "George your doing it too hard!" And that's when Ian opened the door.

You saw a sight you didn't expect. George was on top of Max, popping his back acne. Gross. "What the fuck are you two doing?" Ian asked. "He wanted me to get his bacne," George responded. "Why though? It sounds like you're shoving your dick in his ass with out lube," You laughed. "I'll do that to you later big boy," George said and smacked Max's ass, which made him yell out in pain. "Well could you keep it down? People are trying to sleep," Ian stated. "Yeah right, sleep, doesn't look like it with what you're wearing," Max joked. "I guess we're just comfortable sleeping with less clothing than you, and it's fucking hot here," you replied. "Get fucking used to it then," Max yelled.

You rolled your eyes as Ian closed the door. He started walking away, grabbing your wrist so you follow. "Sorry about that, I just want to get physical proof of them being gay to put on twitter for the fan girls," he explained, closing the bedroom door behind you. You laughed, and sat down on the bed. "Are we going to continue? Because I'm kinda tired, and I feel like I may have to research this to get more of a feel of what you want from me," you stated. "That's fine, we can do Vanilla relationship stuff until you feel like you want to be my submissive," Ian kissed your cheek and crawled into bed. Vanilla? You scribbled that down in your brain under things to research tomorrow. You crawled in next to him and he wrapped his arms around you. "Good night, Ian," you whispered. "Good night, (y/n)," he muttered into your neck, and you were out like a light.