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85. do you like your toy baby

by: iamleavingthisfandom

https://archiveofourown.org/works/22501606?view_adult=true

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As soon as they got home, he was crowding Eddie against the door. Knowing what was coming often made them both giddy, but they had to get the mood going somehow. So he pinned Eddie's hands to the door above his head, letting the big teddy bear he was holding fall down softly. The look in Eddie's eyes said it all for him: anticipation and a hint of uncertainty, same as it usually was when he knew a punishment was coming. He smirked down at him and watched Eddie swallow.

He always looked so pretty during their scenes. He just had a way of easing into subspace so well... Of course, Eddie said the same thing about him and domspace. At some point they would have to film themselves to see what the other was talking about, but that could be left for another time. For today he had a pretty clear idea of what he wanted to happen.

He hitched both Eddie's hands higher, gripping both his wrists in his left hand before trailing the fingers of his right one down his arms, looking at the slide of his fingers over the smooth skin. He heard deepening breath and smirked, lifting Eddie's chin with a finger to look him in the eyes.

"Oh, baby," he tutted with a small smile. "You look so pretty like this. It's such a shame you had to go and be a brat today. Now I have to punish you instead of giving you a treat, like I was going to."

"I wasn't a brat," Eddie bashfully looked away, a blush making its way onto his cheeks.

"Uh-uh," Richie insisted and tapped his cheek, which was enough to make him snap his head back and look him in the eyes again. He knew what would happen otherwise. "Don't deny it. You don't want to be bad now, do you?" Eddie shook his head with wide eyes. "Do you want to be good for me?" A nod. Richie smiled, tracing Eddie's bottom lip with his thumb. "Then you'll do as I say. We don't want you to have to be punished even more, do we?"

"I'm sorry, daddy," Eddie's eyes were open wider than usual, his voice coming in a whisper. He wasn't scared, though, didn't seem scared. "I'll be good."

"Good boy," Richie smiled and pushed his thumb into Eddie's mouth, feeling lips obediently close around it and suck lightly. He let Eddie suck on it for a few seconds before pulling it out and dragging it down his chin and then down the side of his neck, leaving a wet line behind. Eddie was breathing deeply, faster than he was when they had just started. Good.

Richie leaned down to bite the skin right under Eddie's ear, hearing a small gasp.

"So sweet, baby," he chuckled into the ear, feeling Eddie shudder. "Such a shame I have to punish you instead of tasting you all over like I want to."

There was just a hint of a whimper from the back of Eddie's throat, and just like that, Richie was stepping back, carefully but swiftly lowering Eddie's arms. Eddie opened his eyes again and watched him in confusion and disappointment.

"Daddy?" he asked, unsure. Richie smiled.

"You're going to go to the living room, undress, and kneel on the carpet, understand?" Eddie nodded. "I will be there once I decide on your punishment." With that, he turned around and walked to their bedroom while Eddie headed to the living room.

They had both the bedroom and the living room equipped for different scenes. It wasn't anything big, just a plush carpet easy on the knees here and a better headboard to thread handcuffs through there. Nothing that could cause too much suspicion if people came over.