Bullied - Ryden ( COMPLETED )

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( I forgot to say I have a new Joshler thing up. Its called "Evil." So, yee. also I forgot if I said anything about my group chat/ Kik thing. That's called "I Ship Us.")

--Brendon--

Me and Ryan stayed in my room from a while longer after I told him that my dad puts his smokes out on me.

He was mad, but calm. For me.

" Baby, I swear I'll hurt him." Ryan hissed as I sat in his lap. Isniffle from all the crying I've been doing. " H-He's a l-liar, Ry." I whimpered. He nodded and kissed my cheek sweetly. " Take off the ugly slacks." Ryan demands.

" B-But- Ry-"

" Now, Bren. I don't care what your ugly ass dad says. My baby will be himself." Ryan says sternly. I nodded and slipped off his lap.

I unbuttoned my pants and let them fall, kicking them off to the side.

".....OH! Yeah, uh right. Clothes." Ryan cleared his throat after staring for a while. I giggle at him and nod.

I think he enjoys my thighs a lot. Even though they're so.. ew.

he stood up, but his eyes landed back on me. " R-Ryan.. clothes.." I tease. He blinks and nods, walking over to my closet. " Alrighty baby boy, what we got here?"

" w-well.. I only have th-three suits-"

" This and this." Ryan cuts me off by holding a floral crop top that matched perfectly with a red skirt.

" o-oh.. Ry, I dunno.."

" I didn't ask, did I?" He smirked over at me. I sigh and take the clothes with shaky hands. " Come on now love, don't be scared." Ryan smiles at me. I blush and nod lightly.

" i-i'll try not to b-be." I say quietly. he then walks behind me and pulls me close to his chest. ' no one is going to hurt you. I won't let them touch you. If they try, well. let's just say I might get arrested." he murmurs as he kisses on the side of my neck. I sigh lightly, tilting my head so he can get better access.

" maybe you could add these.." Ryan says, holding up his free hand that wasn't on my side. there was a black bag.

" Merry Christmas doll." he smiles before playfully nipping my neck. I giggle and take the bag from his hand.

"M' s-scared of wh-what's inside." I admit, looking at the red stuffing paper he added.

" Don't be." is all he says before he back at my neck again.

Don't get me wrong, I love it when he does this.

But fuck, why does he do it now when there's a house full of people downstairs?

I pull out the stuffing paper of my bag and pull out my first gift.

I blush instantly when I see that it's red panties.

He chuckles and kisses behind my ear. " ya like he?" he teases. I blush brighter and nod.

The next gift was black thigh high socks with red little bows at the top. " R-Ry, you know you didn't h-have to get m-me anything.." I say.

"I didn't have to, I wanted to." he says. " I-I already gave y-you something." I mumble.

" What did you give me?"

" a-are you telling m-me you forgot what happened to days ago?" I smirk. He chuckles and araps both his arms around my waist, pulling me even closer. " oh, I remember. I couldn't, and still can't, stop thinking about it." he smirks on my neck.