Pixel Princess (DDLG)

The dark stare (slight NSFW warning)

It had been a few weeks since that exchange, I had seen Lyra quite a few times since. He had given me his number, which sadly he chose the contact name to... "Daddy Lyra" that could be awkward to explain if anyone saw that.

We had become quite close friends in the short time I had known him, he had started calling me "princess", I'm not sure how it started or why but I wouldn't complain. It made my heart soar each time he did. I never imagined myself falling for someone so quick or this hard, but it happened in the blink of an eye. One minute, I was sat on a cloud and next I was sliding down a rainbow at rocket speed.

I left work, my hair was hanging down just past my shoulders. I was about to climb into my car when my phone buzzed in my pocket.

Daddy Lyra: "Hey Princess, come to mine after work. I have a surprise ♡"

My heart jumped, I'm not a fan of surprises. But, I was intrigued. I quickly replied before jumping in my car. I pulled into my driveway, quickly dropping a few things into the house. I touched up my makeup and fixed my hair before heading to his.

I had a flowing 50's style baby pink dress on with black dot patterns and black bows, matched with black heels (one of the rare black items in my wardrobe).

I knocked on his door, heart beating faster than ever. He opened the door and lent against the door frame, looking me up and down.

"I thought you were never gonna show." He joked, moving to the side letting me walk in. "You look lovely today, by the way"

I blushed like mad, before managing to get out a small thank you.

We sat on the sofa, the TV played quietly in the background but neither of us was watching it. We spoke for a while, then it went silent for a minute or so. I built up the courage to ask what the surprise was.

"So, I was told you had a surprise? Should I be concerned?" I half laughed, a small smile on my face.

He kept his cool as he answered "well, it's not really a surprise more a question or two."

"Okay, and these questions are?" I asked him quizically.

"Well..." then his phone buzzed on the table. "Shit. I probably need to answer this, I'm sorry. I'll be right back."

He grabbed the phone and headed to the kitchen. I could hear faint yelling and cursing. This went on for 10 minutes or so before I heard him yell to whoever was on the other line to stop calling him. He then walked back in looking frustrated.

"Everything okay?" I tilted my head slightly as I asked.

"Yeah, it will be." He smiled but it was forced.

It made me sad to see him like that. I just wanted to hold him and tell him everything would be okay. We sat in silence for a while, no one saying or doing anything. The surprise long abandoned.

I got up to leave, "I'll probably head off. Have a good night"

"Don't you fucking leave." He almost yelled. This made me jump. He glared at me, looking over his shoulder.

"I need to go home at some point. I'm sorry, Lyra"

"Why?" He said sudden.

"I need to sleep, I have to go out tomorrow afternoon." I said softly.

"That's the afternoon."

"Yeah..." I almost quizzed. I started to turn for the door.

"Then stay." He almost commanded. I froze on spot. I didn't know what to do, I knew I should go but something was making me want to stay.

I shook those thoughts away, I kept heading for the door. As I started to open the door, an arm leaned over me forcing it back closed. I turned and leant against the door. He towered over me, I stared into his bright blue eyes and although I was slightly scared of what was happening, something excited me.

"Stay. Please." My heart pounded.

I couldn't speak, I'd forgotten how. All I wanted to do was kiss him. His lips looked soft and I just wanted to press mine against them. But, it seemed he had the same idea, as before I could finish my thought his lips were pressed against mine. He had to lean down quite a bit due to me being 5 foot 3 and him being over 6 foot. I kissed him back, my heart beating out of my chest. The kiss deepened, my hands slowing drifting round his chest and into his hair. He picked me up so my legs were round his waist, my back still against the door. Was this really happening? I savored every second I got.

We then moved to the sofa, I was straddling him as he laid down He groaned and moaned as I slightly tugged at his hair and grinded against him. Our tongues still exploring one another's mouths, I pulled off his shirt. Shortly followed by my dress being unzipped and removed. Leaving me in a cute baby blue lace lingerie set.

"Getting ready for me there, Princess?" He smirked, trying to quickly catch his breath before returning to kissing me.

After making out for about 20 minutes, he flipped us over.

"I can't take this anymore. You're driving me crazy right now." He breathed, leaving kisses and hickeys down my neck, shoulders and chest.

"Aww, you wanna fuck me daddy?" I mocked.

This was the first time I'd called him that. A gleam seemed to hit his eyes, like there had been a sudden flash of light in the room. He moaned as his hand trailed into my underwear.

He whispered in my ear "You'll be punished for teasing and mocking me like that, Princess" an almost sinister yet sexy undertone appeared.

But boy, was I punished but I loved every second. That's a night I could never forget.