Marilyn Manson oneshots

Kinkkkkky pt 1 // smut duh

Hi okay daddy warning (suggested) and this chapter might give off ' rapey' vibes. You've been warned ... btw rapey isn't even a word .... wow.

Brian pins you down on the dining room  table choking you ever so slightly.

"What was that?!" Brain yells.

"N-nothing!" You cry. Brian was drunk, again. He's been coming home drunk more and more. It gets worse each night.

"You fucking talking back to me?" Brian slaps you across the face.

"N-no.." you almost yell.

Brian's grip on your neck tightens.
"What was that?" Brian threatens.

"N-no daddy....."

Brian give you a devilish grin. His breath smelt strongly of booze.

"That's right baby girl. You've been very naughty haven't you..."

You nod. You where afraid of him.

"Ive got to punish you now,don't I."

You don't answer. Whatever you say will be wrong, and you where frightened. Tears stream down your red cheek.

"DONT I?!"

"Yes daddy!!" You cry out.
You could barley breath, he's grip has tightened so much more.

"Fucking strip."

Brian let's go of your sore neck. You knew by morning you would have Brian's finger prints bruised into your neck.

You do as your told and you remove your shirt, pants underwear and then finally your bra. You shiver from the cold.

You stand in front of brain helplessly.

Brian steps back and sits on his large wooden desk.

"You've been a very bad girl now haven't you."

You didn't want to answer.
"Y-yes dadmh" You mutter.

Brian storms over to you and pinches your cheeks. "What was that?" Brian growls.

"Yes daddy." You force yourself to speak clearly. It was low, but audible.

Brian let's go. He seemed pleased.

Brian sits back down on the desk. He starts to unbutton his pants, sliding them off.

Brian leaves his decorative boxer shorts on and waves a finger at you. indicating for you to step forward.

You walk slowly to Brian. Once in reach, he yanks your arm and pulls you close.

"Get on your knees doll face." His ruff voice shakes through you like an earthquake. You obey and you kneel down, facing Brian.

(Whenever I write "kneel" I think of Loki. Haha just me?okay lmao.)

Brian's large hands roughly grip at the back of your head, gripping tightly at your hair.
(Does that make sense???)

Brian pulls down on your hair making you look up at him.
You look him in the eyes. His deep hazel eyes sparkled in the dim lighting of his office/room thing.

"Your gonna suck my cock, okay baby girl." Brian's lips curl upwards into a smirk. He lets go of your hair and he pulls his boxers off.

Brian's erect member springs to life.
(I loved every bit about writing that.)

"Suck."

You did as you where  told. Too afraid to disobey. You curl your lips around Brian's already hard cock. You bob your head as you swirl your going around his staff.

Brian let's out a low growl in pleasure. You lick the underside of Brian's cock before continuing. Brian's head swings back , his mouth open.

You continue to bob your head, this time using your hand to assist you. You pump faster.

"Fuck, baby...." Brian moans.

You start going faster, you knew Brian was close. Brian's breathing starts to speed up to the point where he was almost panting.
"God y/n" Brian's hand makes its way back to the back of your head.
He pushes you down further into his cock as he releases himself.

"Fuckkkk." Brain pants .

A/n

NEXT CHAPTER IS PART TWO OF THIS !!! Hope you guys are enjoying:)