wc: 1427
will x reader
summary: will lets you take over for the night.
warnings: smut
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will lay on the bed, arms stretched up to the headboard, cold metal handcuffs keeping them there. he tugged at them, relishing in the submissive feeling that was so unfamiliar. he had decided to let you have your way with him tonight, and he was certainly looking forward to it. having being made suffer and wait twenty minutes unable to move on the bed, and having to just stare at you in revealing lingerie from across the room, he was the hardest he'd been in a long time. under his tracksuit bottoms, the tip of his cock was leaking with precum and a harsh red. it almost hurt how much he wanted to touch himself and he let out a small whine of desperation, staring directly at you.
you were sat at his desk, lounging in his chair, and it looked gigantic in comparison to your small form. you stared back at will, a coy smirk on your face, twirling the keys to the handcuffs around your fingers. you were dressed in dove white lingerie set will had bought you, along with the handcuffs, especially for this. the bra showed a generous amount of cleavage and clung to your breasts, pushing them up and together; the panties were not much more than a small string of lace, leaving little to the imagination.
'come on, please y/n,' will whined, eyes screwed up, his hips bucking up, grinding into nothing. you smirked at him, taking full advantage of the power you know held. usually, you were at will's mercy in the bedroom, him teasing and mocking, but tonight you were gonna give him a taste of his own medicine.
'did i say you could talk?' you almost spat at him, rising from the chair. you sauntered over to the bedside slowing down and exaggerating your movements and will stared up at you, his greyish eyes blown out. he shook his head slightly, blush spreading over his cheeks. he wasn't used to being so helpless and his initial reaction was embarrassment.
you sat yourself beside him on the bed, running a finger up his arm. will whined at the contact he had been craving for at least twenty minutes. you trailed your hand down to his tracksuit bottoms, finger running under the waistband. 'want me to get rid of these?' you whispered in his ear. will frantically nodded, hips moving up slightly in frustration. you smiled before standing up to slip will's long legs out of his last remaining clothes.
he let out a sigh of relief as he felt your hand curl loosely around his cock. you leaned down, swirling your tongue around the tip, and licking a stripe up his length. will let out a long guttural moan - thank god gee had gone to stay at her boyfriend's - from the sense of release he was getting from it; he had been waiting for so long.
your head left his cock with an audible pop as you tutted at him. 'didn't i just tell you to be quiet, baby boy?' will looked at you apologetically before his eyes glazed over with lust as your hand began slowing sliding up and down his dick. his head fell back onto the pillow, hips instinctively twitching upwards. he whimpered, biting his lip to try to contain the noise. 'god, you're so hard, love, who made you this hard? was it me?' you said to him, your voice smooth and velvety. he nodded, eyes screwed up and back arched slightly. his breathing quickened as, in turn, your hand's pace quickened, and you placed gentle kisses on his abdomen, thighs, hips, anywhere you knew would drive him mad.
just as quickly as you had started, you stopped, leaving will a whining mess underneath you. you smirked at his pitiful state, thinking of all the time he'd left you like this, on the edge and needing release. it truly was giving him a taste of his own medicine. the adrenaline coursed through your veins, this new sense of power giving you confidence.
you sat up from your knees, to slide the panties down your legs, unhooking them from your ankles and throwing them behind you off the bed. then you unclipped the bra, throwing it behind you also, to get lost in the mess of will's room. will watched you do all this, with half-lidded eyes, a soft groan coming from his lips. you straddled his lap, as he sat up slightly against the headboard, and bit down softly at the lobe of his ear, immediately soothing it with your tongue. you left small purple blotches and crescent-shaped teeth marks all down his neck, and chest; he wouldn't be able to record for a couple of days with the mess you left on him.
you moved your hips against his, slow at first but your pace increased, his soft whimpers and pretty moans were irking you onwards. will's hands strained against the handcuffs, him wanting nothing more than to grip your hips and sheath himself inside you. it was excruciating really, the slow movements continually teasing him. he wasn't used to not being the person in control, and it was killing him; but another part of him was thoroughly enjoying handing over the reins and being at your mercy.
eventually, after what seemed like an age, you gave will a quick stroke before sinking down onto his length. he let out a desperate groan, his teeth clamping down on his tongue to try hide it, at the feeling of your soft, wet walls encasing him. your hands gripped at his shoulders, fingernails biting his skin. a heavenly moan crept past your lips, and will nearly came at that, the sound setting him on fire. you began a steady pace, moving up and down on him, hands squeezing his frame. it was more tiring than usual, as will's hands weren't on your hips this time, guiding you, but the promise of release edged you forwards.
'don't come until i say so, got it pretty boy?' you whispered in his ear, him whimpering at this. you smirked and continued littering his chest with your marks. some enough, that sweet feeling bubbled up in your stomach, and shuddered, finding that spot inside yourself. you clenched around will, and he moaned loudly, panting at this point. 'will, fuck,' you whispered, flicking your hips as you'd just done.
you slammed down onto him one last time, panting out his name one more time, hips shuddering as you rode through your orgasm. will held himself together, trying his hardest not to come with your walls fluttering around him. you clung onto his chest, chest panting as you tried to calm down.
after a moment, you clambered off him and stared at him in pity. 'gonna let you come now bub, don't worry,' you licked up his length, before slowing bobbing your head down, hand working what your mouth couldn't reach. you could feel him throbbing in your mouth, as a string of moans and curses came from his mouth. you weren't even bothered to tell him to be quiet, having been stripped of his pretty noise already. he began panting, signalling to you that he was close. you pulled off and swirled your hand up and down him.
he felt a familiar tug in his stomach, before releasing onto your hand, chest and on your face, screaming your name, and moaning rather loud. you swiped a finger through the mess on your chest, sucking on it before reaching over to grab a tissue and clean the two of yous up. you got the handcuff keys off the desk, and after some struggle eased them off of will's arms. your heart ached at the painful-looking, red imprint on his wrists.
first thing he did was grab your waist, and pull you into his chest. 'i love you y/n,' he mumbled, head buried in the crook of your neck, his soft brown hair tickling your skin. 'i love you too wil,' you said.
'can we have a bath?' you asked, wanting nothing more than to sink into soapy hot water with will.
'sure love'
'can i have bubbles?' you asked, eyes wide looking at him.
will chuckled at you and nodded, before scooping you up and carrying you into his ensuite. 'you took care of me, so i'm taking care of you,' he mumbled before running the bath, adding the rose bubbles you loved.
the two of you pressed up against each other in the bathtub, lights dimmed and a gentle aura in the room.
all you needed.
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