Madam

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Warnings: tiny bit of kink foreplay, no smut

You were sitting in the kitchen having a debate about women's and men's rights, mutant or otherwise, with your boyfriend Charles.
"Women should really appreciate the attention they get from men though." Charles blurted out in the middle of your sentence.
"And I suppose you think that a woman should feel flattered when she is catcalled walking down the street?"
"I know I do." Charles smirked at you
"How often does that happen Charles?" You glared at him.
"Quite frequently actually. They either call me over or simply undress me with their eyes." He gave you this sexy smile that made your heart flutter but you glared at him still.
"Though based on the daggers your eyes are sending, I'm gonna shut my mouth." He said nervously.
"Good choice Charles." You stand up to refill your glass when, Charles grabs your hand making your glass fall and smashing to pieces on the kitchen floor.
"Charles! What the hell." You turn around and he lets go of your hand.
"Sorry I didn't mean to scare you, or offend you with what I said..." he looked up at you through his brown curls.
"Well you did." You turn around and start to clean up the shattered glass.
"Your angry with me." He crouched down to help but you just glared at him.
"Did you read my mind or my body language to get that answer, Charles. 'cause your obviously too dim to get that on your own."
You grab the brush and pan and start sweeping up the glass.
"What can I do to make it up to you?" He sits down and looks up at you. You place you finger on your lips and think.
"Beg." You said as you put your hands on your hips.
"W-what?" He stammered out looking up at you.
"You heard me.. beg." You put the brush and pan to the side and stepped between his legs.
"Y/n.. what's-"
"Thats madam to you." You bent down and slid your hand down his shirt.
"What's gotten into you." Charles tried to shuffle back, but fell back on his elbows as you stepped over him.
"Dear, you hurt me with those words of yours, so now I'm gonna make you beg for mercy." You whispered in his ear.
"I'm liking this side to you."
"Or are you now?" You smirked and walked over to the kitchen and grabbed something off the window sill.
"Where the hell did you get that?" Charles said laughing but you walked over and put your heel on his arm softly.
"It's a Riding crop, I ride horses remember." You smirked as you tapped it in your hand and walked around him.
You trailed the crop down his neck and all the way down to his growing  bulge. You then straddled him and unbuttoned his shirt and trailed it down his arms.
"Please.."
"who knew you'd beg so easily, cmon beg for mercy.." you lent over him kissing up his jawline, tickling him a bit with your tongue.
"Madam.." he breathed out.
"Madam, please." He said starting to buck his hips up to yours.
"Perfect." You whisper onto his lips and give them a quick peck before standing up.
"W-what are you doing?" Charles said fluttering his eyes open. You just smiled and brushed yourself off and and walked away leaving Charles lying shirtless on the kitchen floor.
"Y/n! What the hell!" Charles yelled after you and you just laughed.

A/n: Inspired by a bones episode I thought I could play a little twist on it. Hope you guys like it

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