Judar Scenarios and One Shots

My Maid

Summary:

anonymous asked:

XD i know it is not halloween whatsoever...but could i get a funny/fluffy scenario of judal trying to force his lover into wearing a maid outfit? thank u

Rating - Explicit, foreplay / sex

udar couldn't resist a chuckle as his lover stared up at him in suspicion, holding the neatly wrapped box out towards them, trying to get them to take it. He bounced it in his hands a bit, causing the curly bow on top to shuffle about. "Come on, it's nothing dangerous! Just take it!" He watched as his lover crossed their legs up onto the bed, still eyeing the box nervously. "You never just randomly get me a present. It has to be a prank like it always is!" Judar shook his head, plopping the box down onto their lap, causing them to lift their arms up in disgust, like he had just spilt a nasty concoction on them. "It's not, I swear! Come on, just open it."

His lover narrowed their eyes at him as they slowly reached down to the box, beginning to pull on the bow first. "I swear, if this is something that's going to scare me, you will be sleeping outside." Judar gave a small pout as he crossed his arms. "Oh, shut up. It's not going to scare you." They shook their head as they ripped at the neat wrapping paper, still obviously very nervous. "That's not comforting at all, just because it wont scare me doesn't mean I'll like it." Soon enough, they were down to a plain white box, tossing all the wrapping onto the floor by Judar's feet. Judar shifted the position he was standing in a bit, moving to rest his hands on his hips in impatience.

His lover moved the box around in their hands, observing each side of it, giving a small grunt in surprise at the fact that each side was completely blank. "Weird." They said, eyeing Judar suspiciously again. Still, he stood there with a sly smile on his face. "Just open the damn thing!" Sighing in defeat, they opened the box, confusion apparent on their face as they observed the black and white fabric resting neatly folded inside. Allowing the box to rest on their lap, they grabbed the article of clothing and pulled it out of the box, gasping as they realized what it was.

"No way, Judar! No!" They shoved the maid outfit back into the box, and Judar busted out laughing at how flushed their face grew. "Aw, come on! I got it just for you!" His lover shook their head, shoving the box off their lap and letting it fall to the floor, crossing their arms in defiance. "No! You can't make me do that!" Huffing, Judar reached down and picked up just the outfit, shoving it back towards them. "Just put the damn thing on! I spent money on it, you have to wear it. And these." He reached around into his back pocket and pulled out a small packet, also shoving it into his lover's face. When they realized the small pack contained fishnet hose, their face only darkened, trying to shove both items back out of their face. "N-no, Judar! That's so embarrassing!"

Sighing loudly, Judar let his arms fall to his side, still holding the two items as he leaned his head back in frustration. "You told me you would dress up for me sometimes!" Crossing their arms over their chest, they glared up at him. "Yeah, in something sexy! That's not sexy, that's embarrassing!" Judar brought his head back to rest normally, returning their glare with an annoyed one of his own. "It is sexy, to me." After a moment of defiant silence, his lover sighed, holding their hands out towards him as they glared at the floor. "Fine, give them to me." A wide grin spreading across his face, Judar plopped the items into their hands. "Yes!"

Dragging themselves off the bed, they headed towards the restroom, slamming the door shut behind them. "I hate you!" Judar laughed, flopping himself down onto the bed to lay down.

"Nah, you love me! Now hurry up, I need my servant to come please me."

Judar groaned loudly in frustration as he stared up at the ceiling, still sprawled out on the bed. He had been waiting for nearly ten minutes now, though it felt like it had been hours to his impatient mind. "Come out already! It can't take that long to get dressed!" He heard the muffled sigh from inside the bathroom, listening to them speak as he brought his arm up to rest over his eyes, shielding them from the light above. "I'm so embarrassed, Judar, I can't let you see me like this! I hate it." Judar snickered, sly smile crossing his face. "Your master says to come out now!"

"Do not even start with that!" Judar heard the door squeak open a bit, and though he didn't move, he could feel the glare from his lover on him. "We are not doing that roleplay crap." Judar pouted, removing his arm from his face to look over, noticing them peeking through the small crack from the slightly open door. "You're never any fun." He glowered at them as he sat up, leaning back on his hands. "Just come out already, you're killing the mood." He could see how flushed their face was just from what view he had, and he could see the contemplation on their expression as their eyes fell to the ground.

After heaving another large sigh, they slowly began to open the door, eyes downcast in their embarrassment. Judar felt his entire body flush with heat as he observed them, the outfit flattering their figure just has he had expected. They fidgeted nervously where they had stopped, wringing a section of the puffy skirt in their hands as they avoided looking at him. "There, can I take it off now?" It took Judar a moment to pull himself out of his trance, narrowing his eyes at them. "What? No, you can't take it off. I bought that for us to enjoy, not just put it on and rip it off again." He scooted to the edge of the bed, placing his feet back down onto the carpet.

"Now, come here." He wiggled his finger in a 'come' motion, though they didn't move, only glaring at him with a bright red face. "More like for you to enjoy..." Judar narrowed his eyes at them, pointing down to the floor between his legs. "Don't make your master angry. Come here." Their face only flushing darker, they timidly made their way over to him, standing between his legs as demanded. "You're not my master." A smirk crossing his face, Judar moved his hands to rest on their thighs. "Mmm... I am while you're wearing this."

After running his hands down, he slowly began to move them back up along their thighs, loving the feeling of the stockings. They began to tremble lightly, shaking their head. "N-no, I don't-" They were interrupted by their own gasp as Judar's hands slid around to grip their backside firmly, the smirk on his face only growing. "Be quiet, you only speak when spoken to." Before they could even attempt to respond, Judar began to stroke their sex, forcing a sharp inhale from them as reached down to grip onto his wrist. Judar could feel his own member pressing up against his jeans, his excitement growing as he realized they were already very aroused.

"What a naughty servant, who said you could get like that without permission?" He increased the intensity of his teasing and they shook their head a bit, gasping as they tried to contain any moans that may slip. "I-I'm sorry." Judar gripped a section of the hose and pulled it tight against their sex, immediately forcing a moan from them. "I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. You're sorry 'what'?" Now trembling more violently, they gazed down at him with a lustful expression, their previous defiant spirit already broken by pleasure. "I'm sorry, master."

Judar stood, forcing them to step back a bit. He gave a nod behind him towards the bed. "Make the bed." They only stared up at him in confusion for a moment before they silently followed his orders, fixing the bed as told. Judar watched them closely, removing himself from the constricting confines of his jeans. They didn't seem to notice, continuing with their work, bending over the bed to reveal their backside to him quite often. Once finished, they turned to face him, giving a small gasp as they noticed him stroking himself.

Their face somehow flushing even darker, they turned and crawled over onto the bed, pulling the skirt up out of the way to display themselves to him on all fours. "M-master, it seems you are unsatisfied with the way I made the bed. Will you please punish me?" Moving up to be behind them, Judar gripped the hose and used enough force to rip a hole in them, large enough to grant him access. Slowly, teasingly, Judar began to enter them, gripping onto their hips tightly. They moaned as their body shuddered, gripping onto the sheets tightly. As he began to move himself within them, he dug his fingers into their skin, his arousal out of control.

"I'm going to have you make this bed over and over, and I'll punish you every time until you get it right."