Midas x Reader ~one shots~

Golden Boy ~smut~

~~Wassuup on my first thirsty af shot, attention, there'll be some swear words, not sure how many.
Dom!Reader/Sub!Midas, Orgasm Delay, Chocking, Finger Sucking?,Little Of Nipples Play, Stepping, Light Bondage, and some good ol' dry humping~~

The yacht was eerily quite in the cold night, the henchmen were patrolling as usual, making sure everything was under control, the albatross were circling the boat, probably waiting for sunrise so that they could feast on the fishes, but someone else was already feasting tonight, and that woman was starving off the power she had.
Raspy moans escaped the man's throat, the hand made gag made from his tie successfully covered the sounds from outsiders, but the ears of the attentive woman only sang from the heavenly sounds, oh she was drinking this all up, she was getting drunk and she wanted more. "Come on love, let's try again". Removing the gag, Midas coughed, the fabric was drenched with his saliva. Locking his eyes with the woman's he was once again reminded of how little he felt, her body was barely covered with the lacy she was wearing, her white and gold bra left barely nothing to the imagination. Growling he looked away, he was too prideful for this, he wasn't going to cave in just yet, but he was only lying to himself, he loved it just as much, if not more than the woman, he loved being stripped of his authority, he loved having his mind blank, not having to worry about anything, he loved to behave and being praised. The woman merely smiled, a hint of disappointment could still be seen in her eyes, but it was quickly covered up with deceitful intentions, so much that Midas audibly swallowed. Spreading her legs apart she lowered herself until she was face to face with her pet, that's what he was for her tonight. "Tsktsktsk, you naughty boy" Y/N purred, her fingers traced the patterns of Midas' tattooed neck, her gentle touch left him shivering for more, but as she said, he was being naughty. "I usually love your bratty attitude, always so prideful about your work, but...." her fingers quickly grabbed his jaw, the gentleness gone, replaced by an harsh grip, she quickly pulled his face back towards her, "I said....behave pet, behave and beg like the good boy you want to be". Midas gasped by the harsh treatment, no one even dared to talk like that to him, and if they did they always regretted it, but now?. The honey coated words of Y/N left him speechless, him? A good boy? He....he wanted to be one for her, he wanted her praises, he wanted her acknowledgment. While Midas was distracted by his own thoughts, Y/N took advantage of Midas' open mouth, she slowly traced his soft lips with her thumb, only to plunge it in his mouth. His eyes widened, and he gagged, hard, but Y/N didn't let go, she kept her pretty finger in its place. "I told you to beg, Midas, I'm not gonna ask nicely again", Midas blinked with teary eyes, swallowing down his pride he glared for the last time, and with one single nod, Y/N let him go. The man wheezed and coughed, his throat burned, but he liked it, he would never admit it, of course. Gently petting his face she smiled, "good boy, it wasnt so hard now...was it?". Hearing her praise he full on body shivered, swallowing he breathed out, "p....please". Raising an eyebrow she snickered, "really? You can do much better love".
Flushing he glared at the floor, his ego was practically killed, 'fuck all of it'. Looking up at her he pleaded, no...whimpered begs, "please Y/N, I need it, I cant take it anymore", God he sounded like a bitch in heat, panting with his jaw hung open, "I'll behave just please, t-touch me...!" He cringed at his own voice, so high and pathetic for a man of his strength, and he stuttered, stuttered out a beg.
The woman pondered for what felt like an eternity for the poor pet, then her lips stretched in a sickening pleased smile, "fine, I'll do it pretty boy" she slowly caressed his short hair, noticing how Midas barely suppressed a shiver. Moving down to his cheek, her thumb on his plump limps once again, dragging it down before placing two fingers on the tip of his tongue, he could taste the salty tinge of sweat, he could even smell her faint cologne, he really shouldn't be getting turned on by this, but who cares at this point?.
"Suck, let me see how much you need it"
He didn't need to be told twice. Closing his mouth around her digits he just....sucked, drawing her fingers deeper down his throat causing him to gag, but he just didn't care, he needed this, he wanted to let her know how good he would behave for her. He moved his tongue from her tips to the base, licking between the crevices. The taste, smell and his own arousal making him dizzy, the obscene sounds his throat was making were to say, embarrassing
His hips started to involuntary move, seeking something to relieve the achingly hard erection straining In his tight pants, squelching noises between noisy gags weren't supposed to be as arousing as Y/N found them to be. "That's it, such a good boy you can be when you want to", God her voice was honey for the poor man, he was a fly, and he flew right into her trap, he was at her mercy, quite literally considering he was kneeling in front of her, his wrists bind together with silk behind his back.
Midas felt tears gathering in the corners of his eyes, his throat was burning, he was drooling like an untamed dog, her fingers were fucking his mouth, she was using him for her own pleasure. His eyes squeezed shut at his thoughts, a drawn out moan leaving his chest, fully escaping his forcefully opened mouth. Y/N chuckled before removing her fingers, a line of saliva still attached to his mouth, "you were so good for me, so so good, I think you've earned a treat~", a breathy moans left the man's reddened, wet lips, "please" he choked out, "please touch me", she blinked....and then smiled, "I will darling, don't worry I'll take care of you". She slowly caressed his tigh with her high heeled foot, reaching the meatiest part of the leg. Midas whimpered, and scrunched up his face, his hips trying to reach her foot, only for her to retreat back, "tsk, be good now Midas, dont. Move". He nodded and settled his hips, his erection harder then ever. He shyly apologised, and with a smile on her face, she placed her foot on him again, he expected her to touch his tigh like before, but she straight on placed her heel on his crotch, the golden sole pushing against the bulge, "God!", his hips buckled slightly before stilling once again, knowing that if he moved she'd just take away his pleasure. She purred at that, applying more pressure with the tip of foot, chuckling as the man practically sobbed, she licked her lips and dragged the heel down the length of his covered cock. "You're so hard Midas, I can feel it thought my heel, are you that desperate?", the man's jaw hung open and whatever he was gonna say turned into a high pitched groan as Y/N's hand begun to open his vest, scratching her nails down his pecks, her fingers caught one of his nipples and his head dropped, he felt like he was on fire, "please I need to come, fuck! I can't-!" His head was thrown back, his face and neck were red and sweaty, his hair was loose, some strands sticking to his forehead. Call it a miracle, but at the sight Y/N felt pity for the kneeling man, stopping her foot's ministrations she gently kissed the corner of his lips, her hands never stopping their pinching and pulling of his nipples, "you are always so good for M, so so good, you have earned you're reward", she moved her lips to his fluttering eyelids, laying butterfly kisses all over his face, "you've earned it, haven't you Midas?". Midas quickly nodded, lost in the sensation of her soft kisses, "yes, please Y/N...". The woman kissed him for a few more minutes, before the foot pressed on his crotch moved again, he expected her to move it up and down like before, but the golden tip of the heel moved under his crotch, and that's where it rested. Midas blinked, not understanding what it meant, his dazed brain slow to process. Y/N noticed the confusion on his face, and chuckling she grabbed his hips, encouraging him by moving his hips down her foot, he whimpered, but his hips subconsciously followed her movements, only after grounding down a couple of times he realized what she wanted. His body went rigid, his hips froze and his mouth fell agape, his blush spread even more and he looked at the woman incredulously. She rose an eyebrow at the man, disappointed by the fact that he stopped, "you wanted to come, didn't you?, why did you stopped?", Midas closed and opened his mouth like a fish out of water, "I....yes but this is-", the woman plamed his crotch, effectively cutting him off, "you either do this or you dont get to come at all", her voice was low, stern, and the man immediately nodded, falling back into his submissive state of mind. Slouching his back, he spread his legs trying to get purchase on her foot without the use of his tied hands, and he just.....humped, grounding his hips down again letting his moans run free. Y/N merely limited herself on petting his hair, scratching her nails down his back while whispering praises with a breathy voice in his ears, "that's it, come on, you look so good like this Midas", the man let out a keen, the stimulations were both too much and not enough at the same time, he felt like he would die if he wouldn't come. His hips sped up at the need, his thighs were beginning to ache after being knelt for so long, but he didn't care, his mouth spilled whines after whines, his whole body rocking with the ministrations of his hips. He was burning with shame, his erection was leaking so much pre come, his underwear probably had a wet spot, God was he some sort of horny teenager?, he thought, he really was about to come in his pants like some kind of virgin, he closed his eyes at this, hoping that the floor would just swallow him whole, and if that wasnt embarrassing enough, Y/N looked at him like he was the most beautiful piece of art in the room, her hawks like eyes fixated on his rigged breaths, and the shallow fast thrusts of his body. He was so close, he was dancing on the edge of his orgasm, his hips were sore and his pace was starting to loose it's rhythm, just a little more!-
"That's it, come on my foot Midas, show me how good you are" Y/N said, or rather, demanded in a gentle voice. Something snapped in him, his whole body went rigid, muscles contracting, and he finally tripped over the edge coming in his pants. His hips violently stuttered, struggling to ride out his high for as long as he could before the stimulation become too much. Y/N held him close, his body now limp, completely exhausted he leaned against her trying to catch his breath. Only after a few minutes, when Midas was calm enough did Y/N untie his hands, rubbing soothing circles in his probably aching wrists.
"We should do this more often" Y/N chimed in after they settled in bed, and Midas only groaned, burying his face under his pillows.