Male reader x missy (editing cos I'm dumb:))

Always a bottom

Smut

The master was facing you now. You had no idea how he managed to get you to turn round but you couldn't resist in the presence of your master. "Hmm y/n, I've missed you" he whispered cupping your cheek. You read his body language and funny enough it wasn't hostile and there was plenty of room to run away and hide but you didn't you stood in his gaze as he moved in closer, licking his lips with small eyes stuck on your lips.

He moved your overcoat across your shoulders and discarded it on the floor below you. He grinned watching your unreadable expression. At this point you didn't have clarity on your actions and why you did it but you did you leaned in too taking his lips on yours.

O was smiling widely kissing you, his movements soft and non violent which took a lot of weight of your shoulders. You were still trapped between two voices inside your mind; one was pointing out this was a terrible idea and how this could possibly ruin your happiness with missy. Oh god missy you thought, how you missed her lips. But the other voice calmed you, telling you to melt more into the kiss, which you didn't do but rather take a handful of his collar and pull him over to what you assumed was the bedroom. He smirked as you pushed him into the bed and straddled his lap before attacking his lips again.

You started to see the masters various faces as you tried to see where he fitted in. Saxon has of course been much harsher and violent which caused you to bleed And then there was missy; kissing Missy was always a battle of dominance Until she fell into the place of being a bottom but she was softer much like o here.

Your head moved involuntary causing your head to move quickly to the side as a tick, you felt the tears well up in your eyes as you thought about them all and how each one had hurt you in so many different ways. You felt O's gentle hand cup your face wiping away your lone tear with the pad of his thumb as he leaned back in moving slower but as if he was trying to calm you.

O's hand slid downwards to rest on the band of your jeans aswel as teasing the hem of your shirt. You felt his fingers tracing your hip under your untucked shirt.

"Take your clothes off," you ordered ignoring his slow pace.

You saw him smirk as you left his lap watching him in hunger. And that's when you really saw The Master- no matter what they always fell to your knees.

His eyes never left yours as he quickly removed his sweater before rushing to take of your shirt, he started with a couple of buttons but got impatient and pulled your shirt over your head, he stared at your abs as he ran a finger across them sending tingles through your body but you would never tell him he had that effect on you.

"Now them!" You purred pointing down to his pants. He smiled loosening his belt and discarding his trousers before working on yours.

You both stood both without a shirt or pants. He moved pulling you into his arms as he lips worked on yours. You could feel his erection pressing into yours.

You pushed him back on the bed showing your dominance as you turned him into his knees. You Steadied yourself behind him moving your erection against him.

You heard him moan in response, which triggered a small chuckle from you. "Have you always been a bottom?" You whispered.

You could feel your own arousal at his small voice calling out to you through the moans erupting from his lips. "Only for you my dear"

You stop at his entrance before sliding yourself into him causing him to moan louder, you remembered how different it was with missy always getting to see her face as she smiled sweetly at your pace but you couldn't bring yourself to look at him that way because the guilt was already bubbling in your system. You sighed gripping his sides as you moved faster into him making him fall into the sheets in a mess of screams and pleasure.