Warnings: Smut, swearing, handcuffs, pregnancy at the end, Reader is a succubus, slight dirty talk.
The Warden of the Sunshine Institute sighed. Another fight had been started between Oxblood and- ugh- (Y/N).
She just couldn't help herself, could she? Always picking fights and disrupting the order of the Institute.
What I wouldn't give to be able to-
No! What was he thinking? He couldn't do that to a pr- guest! He may not know the Admin's thoughts on such a thing but he wasn't about to test him, least of all with her.
Warden could remember it like it was yesterday when the Admin brought her in.
Madness danced in her eyes, a muzzle and straightjacket keeping from moving. The Admin made sure he understood that under no circumstances was he to let her out of his sight, or out of her room without supervision. Which was in a room only he and the Admin knew of.
Of course that meant nothing when she continuesly escaped. He just hoped the Admin never found out about those instances, he quite liked having limbs, thank you very much.
Warden rolled his eyes at the paperwork he was doing. Why did this place even need or have paperwork? It was a prison that no one knew about. Made by a god.
Huffing he went back to checking over everything.
Minutes ticked by before his mind began to wander.
(Y/N) laughed, hair bouncing around her as she jumped out of the way of a associat, though Warden was drawn to the other bouncing thi-
Warden recoiled at his thoughts. No no he couldn't be thinking like this! He couldn't.
He went back to his work.
Her shirt was tight, sweat dripping from her neck and face making the already tight outfit cling to her further. Warden noticed the outline of her nipples immediately (not because he was looking there- because... well he noticed them) and wondered if she was wearing a bra.
She wasn't.
He wondered why, though it wasn't like he could ask her or the Admin why she wasn't wearing one.
Warden wondered how she would react if he pulled her top u-
"For fucks sake..." He grumbled. He just couldn't get her out of his mind.
Why? Why was it so hard to get her out of his head for just one second.
He got up. A slight bulge forming in his pants. If he wasn't going to get anything done he should at least try and get this problem dealt with.
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(Y/N) wondered how much longer it would take.
Romeo had said the Warden had been here for a long time, and even before that he hadn't exactly been a ladies man.
So what was taking so long?
Surely by now he should be all on her, or at the very least getting closer to her.
But if anything she would trust Romeo on this, if he said the Warden would fall for her- or at least fuck her- then he would.
Though the straightjacket could burn in the Nether.
She couldn't even masturbate!
As (Y/N) was mourning her inability to pleasure herself she heard the door to her sell open- which was pretty good.
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