Lovesick(MIW Imagines)

Awkward (Ricky x Ryan)

Ryan's p.o.v:

This sucks.

Like really sucks.

And I can't do anything about it, cuz we're on stage.

      But goddamnit I just wanna fuck Ricky so hard right now. He's being such a teasing bastard and he fucking knows it too. I just wanna pin him to the floor and fuck his cute little ass hard and fast. But were in the middle of the show right now, so he's so gonna get it from me afterwards. For right now I'll let him be, let him think he's getting away with it.

He'll find out why he shouldn't disobey his Daddy.

     I heard Chris sing his final note and wave to the crowd, shouting as he walked off with the rest of us. Ricky grabbed a towel, wiping the sweat off his delicious abs, smudging some of his paint but no one cared. It only made him cuter and more delectable. I couldn't wait till we got back on the bus so I could make him scream. Then everyone will know he belongs to me.

     I tapped Ricky on the shoulder, smashing my lips to his while he turned around. Ricky made a surprised squeak, melting while he immediately kissed back. I picked him up by the waist and carried him back to the bus, a blush quickly spreading over his face. Ricky was so needy, already pulling at my shirt and I hadn't even gotten him onto the bed yet. He was such a desperate little whore, always begging me fuck his brains out.

"Mmmph, R-R-Ryan... I-I need you..." Ricky bucked against my lap, grinding his slowly hardening cock in my crotch.

I grinned and wrapped his legs around my waist, kissing his lips with more ferocity. "Mmm yesss, beg for me little slut...beg for your Daddy and his thick juicy cock pounding your tight little ass so hard you can't walk..."

Ricky's breath caught in his throat, pulling at my belt while I set him down to slide my shirt off my head. "Mmmm, R-Ryan..."

I growled in my throat, gripping his dick tightly through his pants. "Quiet little slut, you've disobeyed Daddy quite a bit today..."

Ricky let out a small whine, grinding his still enclothed erection into my thigh. "But Daddy, I didn' mean ta be a bad boy today..."

I silenced Ricky and pushed him down on the bed, tearing away his jeans to reveal his painfully hard cock straining against his boxers. "You still need to be punished. Being cute won't save you this time."

Ricky kept whimpering while I turned him over, struggling a bit while I pulled him into my lap. "D-D-Daddy, I-I'm sowwy..."

I growled, holding an arm over his back so he would stop moving. "You're going to be sorry after this."

Ricky whimpered louder, still trying to get out of my grip.

I smacked him on the ass, resulting in a loud squeak. "You still need to be punished. Now stay still or I will make this worse for you."

Ricky didn't seem to want to listen today, for he kept up his struggling like I hadn't said anything.

I let out a harsh growl and smacked him harder, silencing him immediately. "You just don't want to listen today do you?"

Ricky whimpered and whined in between smacks. "Dada SMACK I'm s-sorry, I-I p-pwomise SMACK I w-won't SMACK do it again!"

My frown deepened with each smack to his reddening behind, ignoring his sniffles on purpose. "You just had SMACK to be such SMACK a teasing SMACK  little whore. You SMACK have SMACK no SMACK idea SMACK how SMACK much SMACK I SMACK wanted SMACK to SMACK fuck SMACK you SMACK  right SMACK on SMACK stage!"