#nice and cocy

[wanderingmendes]

Honey pt.2

Warnings: Smut smut smut

Word Count: 3.6k

A/N: Shout out to my love @shawn-mendes-thirst for helping me out with the and inspiring me to write a part 2! Our part one to this can be found on either her page or mine!

His eyes shoot up to look at you momentarily before scanning over your backside once again. You can tell by the way he's sitting that he's once again turned on, and you only have your abused ass to blame. He grabs your hips, flipping you around roughly before pinning your hands up above your head and rolling his covered erection against you. He bites at your neck, as you moan out at the contact. The next words to fall from his lips ring in your ears like a song you'd want to put on repeat. "I'm gonna fucking wreck you."

A small giggle leaves your lips, causing his movements to stop and his head to pop up. He looks down at you with a face full of confusion until you say, “Are we really going for a round two, aren’t you worn out?”

His signature smirk pulls across his face and he clicks his tongue at you. “Baby, I don’t get worn out, wolf stamina.”

 His lips come back down to your throat, leaving chaste kisses up and down the skin of it, hands slowly unwrapping your body from the covers. “Okay, let me rephrase. Are we really going for a round two? I’m worn out.”

Your hands wrap up into his curls that are slightly sweaty from your previous activities as he buries his face into your chest. He smells like the woods mixed in with a hint of cinnamon and sweat, it’s an absolutely delicious combination. He hums into you and says, “Then let me do the work,” His kisses begin to trail down your stomach as he speaks “Let me make you feel good.”

A sigh leaves your lips as his lips make contact with your stomach, your hands wrap into his hair and tug his head back up so its level with yours. His eyebrows furrow and you can tell he’s a bit confused as to why you stopped him. He knows how much you enjoy it when he goes down on you, the feeling of his nose pressed up against your clit as he laps at your entrance, his fingers dipping in teasingly to the first knuckle before sinking in fully, his lips capturing your clit. “I don't want you to go down on me.” You whisper, pulling his face down to yours to capture his shocked lips in a kiss.

“That’s a first.” He mutters into your kiss, your fingernails scratching lightly down his back.

In one swift movement, you have the unsuspecting alpha beneath you, your legs straddling his waist, wet core pressed against his hard length. A loud moan escapes his lips at the feeling, and instead of fighting for dominance as he usually would, he places his hands beneath his head and looks up at you expectantly. He looks incredibly cocy sat like this. “Little girl wants to be on top of the big bad wolf, eh?” He asks, his body is completely still beneath you awaiting your next move. 

“Stop being a dick.” You mutter, rolling your hips against him causing a groan to leave your lips as your clit presses up against him.

 He shrugs, hands now coming to hold onto your hips as you keep a steady pace, rocking back and forth on him but not taking him into your entrance. “I just find it funny,” He says, watching the place where the two of your bodies meet as you move. “You really think i’m gonna let you be in charge? Have you even met me honey?”

You keep your movements going, not allowing his words to get to you, seeing as he is still laid down beneath you and making no move to switch positions. “Be in charge of what? I’m taking my pleasure into my own hands and this is how I wanna get off. To me, this has nothing to do with what you want.

”His eyes are now glowing a vibrant honey color as his grip on your waist tightens and everything happens so quickly. You’re now beneath the angered alpha, his hand wrapped nice and tight around your throat and his girth now slipping into you. A choked moan leaves your lips as he begins to relentlessly pound into your throbbing core. Calls of his name are muffled by the hand wrapped around your throat as you watch him intently. He looks beautiful like this, his now dry curls hanging in his eyes, toned arm in your direct vision seeing as his hand is wrapped around your neck. You admire the inking on his arm as he continues to drive his hips forceful towards yours, bottoming out and hitting that one spot that makes you a complete and utter slut for him. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” You’re yelling between gasps for air as his grip tightens and he begins to get a bit more rough with you. He grabs your hand from your side and leads it down between the two of you, silently telling you to rub yourself as he continues. You do, violently. Your hand is moving at a pace that you had never made it move before, you were chasing your high and you wanted it, now. You could feel a slight flush covering your face from the lack of oxygen and Shawn seemed to notice too, his grip loosening a bit. “I’m almost there, Shawn i’m almost there, don’t stop!”

 Ignoring your begging for him to continue, your asshole of a boyfriend begins to slow his movements down, grabbing your hand and pulling it away from your clit. His breathing seems as even as ever as he completely stills inside of you, warm spurts filling you.Your clit is throbbing from the anticipation of orgasming, only for that feeling to be ripped away from you completely. Both your hands are pinned above your head as pathetic wines escape your lips and your hips buck into his for some sort of friction. 

You’re glaring up at him when his eyes finally meet yours, and after seeing your face his lights up. “Didn’t like that, did you?” You don’t answer, and he knows what the answer would have been. “Know what I don’t like? A little girl who likes to disobey her alpha. A little girl who likes to talk back to her alpha. A little girl who likes to tease her alpha. You thought you’d get away with all of it, but not if I have anything to do with it.” He half growls at you, eyes scanning your naked, quivering body. He can sense how angered you are at his actions, at his words, yet he doesn’t feel one bit of remorse. “Now why don’t you redeem yourself and show your alpha how much of a good girl you can be by getting on your knees for him? And then maybe I’ll let you cum, but don’t get your hopes up.”

You nod, your breathing now matching his and your body much less tense than it was just moments ago. He rolls off of you and you make your way to the edge of the bed, kneeling there and waiting for him to move closer to you. He does a moment later, sitting up and scooting to the edge of the bed, opening his legs for you to sit between as you do your work. He really thought you were gonna go without a fight, but he was sure as hell wrong, and he would sure as hell realize that very soon. His large, paw like hands come down to cup your face, your head tilting back to look at him with the most innocent expression you could feign as he moves a thumb over your lips, dragging the bottom one down before sticking into your warm, welcoming mouth. Your tongue swirls around his finger, eyes looking directly into his before you scrape your teeth against the skin, his face turning from one of desire to one of pure seriousness. 

“Don’t you dare use teeth on me, if you do I swear to god you’ll regret it.” He growls, letting go of your face completely and grabbing your hair in a makeshift ponytail. 

“Swear to god, eh?” You ask with a smirk, hands coming to grab at his member, eyes zoned in on his dripping red tip. You were mocking him and he wasn’t having it.

His hand grabs your jaw forcefully and shoves it up for you to look at him before he leans down, close to your face to say. “I’m not having this attitude of yours, so get it in check before I have to put you in your place.”

You nod, muttering a ‘yes alpha’ before watching him relax back onto the bed, hands behind him for support as he looks down at you intently. You’re feigning innocence as you move to once again grab his thick shaft in your hand before flashing your eyes up to look at Shawn as you kitten lick his tip, precum smearing across your tongue. A throaty moan leaves his lips and your eyes shoot to his hands when you see them gripping into the bed sheets, knuckles white. You use your free hand to reach out and grab his wrist before leading his hand to your hair in a way of saying to hold it. He does so, bringing his other hand up as well to grab your hair and pull it back form your face.

 His chest is rising a falling rapidly, fast puffs of air escaping his nostrils as he watches you take his tip into your mouth. Your tongue circles the skin slowly, just the way he likes it as your hand goes to play with his balls. A deep hum vibrates throughout his body at the feeling, and then suddenly you take all of him into your throat. A loud groan leaves his lips, his head thrown back as his hands guide your head up and down his cock, wet noises filling the room. Your gags begin to ring in his ears with every movement of your head down him and it’s doing unholy things to him. To see you, like that sat so pretty between his wide open legs, rosy lips wrapped tightly around him as you allow him to control your pace. He’s completely obsessed with how you look, how you feel. “Fuck!” He yelps, pushing you off of him as you sit there with a small smirk on your lips. Teeth, he hated when you used your teeth on him, even the slightest bit. 

Before you even know it, he’s pulled you up by your hair and has you bent over his lap, for the second time today. A large hand comes down on the back of your thigh, and you let out a cry. The skin there is much more sensitive than the skin of your ass and suddenly, you’re regretting what you had done. Your hair is now wrapped around his wrist tightly so he has full reign over how your head is positioned. He yanks it back, leaning down to bring his lips to your ear as he speaks. “I’m fucking done with you y/n. You blatantly disobeyed me many times today, and then you go and pull that stunt. Hell no baby, you have no idea what you’ve just gotten yourself into.”

“Awww.” You coo, teasingly. You don’t know what it was about seeing Shawn mad that was turning you on, but there was definitely something. “Did I make you angry...alpha?”

“That’s fucking it.” He snaps, throwing you over his shoulder and walking over to the closest to grab something. You were pounding on his back yelling for him to let you go, but all he did was tighten his grip on your waist and dig his nails into your skin. The post of Shawns bed was about 8 feet tall, and you were a bit surprised to find yourself pressed up against it. He grabs your hands and pulls them up above your head, tying them securely to the post. You were facing the bed, and your back was to Shawn so he has a clear view of your ass. You leaned your head up against the pole, excited to see what Shawn would do next, but the clinking of his belt as he picked it up off the ground began to worry you.

You always had your safe word if you ever felt as if you needed it, it was one of the first things you and Shawn did when you decided to get more creative in bed. He stressed the fact that he could sometimes lose himself in the moments, his wolfy instincts taking over, but was quick to assure you that the moment he hears the safe word fall from your lips that he would be able to stop himself. But you wanted this, you wanted him to punish you, wanted him to make it hurt, you wanted that perfect mix of pain and pleasure, and you wanted it now. 

The first hit shocked you, it was hard and intense and you weren’t quite sure if you liked it. But were you supposed to like it? This was supposed to be a punishment after all. The belt came down on the left side of your ass and the feeling was much more intense than the feeling of Shawn’s large, sometimes inaccurate palm. The belt was sharp and precise, and with the way Shawn was so skilled at using it, you began to wonder if he had done this before. Had he done this before, on some other girl before you, or has he been planning on doing it on you? Is this really what he wants? Your question seems to be answered when you look back at him to see his hand wrapped tightly around his member, his eyes glued to the place where the belt had just hit. There was no doubt a mark there by now, and you were more than positive that there’d be many more to come.

Another sound of the belt whizzing through the air followed by a loud smack and then a strangled cry from you. That one hurt a lot more, it was targeted on the right side of your ass and your could feel tears building behind your eyes. But you didn’t want it to stop, you liked the way it hurt. Before your know it, three more smacks are landed on your ass. He thankfully alternates sides every time he smacks you, but nonetheless, it still stings like a bitch. Tears were rolling down your face as your back arched to try and relieve some of the throbbing between your legs. Shawn comes over to your body, and unties your hands that were held above your head. He then drops both the belt and tie to the ground before lifting you up and carrying you over to the mattress.

“Don’t get too comfortable.” He says, watching as you begin to lay back. You listen, sitting back up and waiting for direction. He lays down next to you and motions for you to come over to him. You’re about to swing a leg over waist when he stops you. “You’re not riding me baby.”

“Huh?” You ask confused, legs moving off of him as you sit there on your knees beside him. 

“Think of a number.” He mutters, grabbing your hand and leading your legs over his face. Of course he would suggest something like this, your should have saw it coming. You’re now sitting right above his face, dripping core just centimeters away form his tongue as you lay your body on top of his and reach down to pump his painfully hard dick. His eyes are scanning over your ass, the new marks looked amazing against your pale skin, the stark contrast was truly a sight to see. His hands wrap around your waist, pulling you down closer to his face so he can finally taste you. The moment his tongue glides across your soaked slit, you lean down to take his tip into your mouth, repeating your actions from earlier, minus the teeth. Loud groans echo from the two of you and help add the the pleasure the other is feeling. Shawn’s growls reverberating in your core as he licks away at your throbbing clit. 

His lips feel amazing wrapped around your clit, and it’s at this very moment that your happy that you turned down his offer to go down on you earlier. What you were feeling at the moment was much more intense than just him going down on you like another regular day. For starters he was pissed, and some of his anger was being taken out by his tongue as he skillfully pleasured you. It was a sloppy, messy, ‘I want to force you over the edge’ kind of motion, and you absolutely loved it. You were doing the same however, pulling every card you had in your book out to try and get him to the edge, fast. Your hand was running up and down his shaft along with your mouth, tongue stopping time to time to lick at his tip and your other hand made itself busy fondling his balls.

 You were so close, and he was too. You could tell by the way he twitched so nicely in your mouth, and the way his moans went from deep, throaty groans to high pitched wines. All it took was one particularly harsh tug on your clit for him to have you unravelling. The combination of hearing your moans and feeling them around him had him cumming just seconds later. The two of you laid there a moment, catching your breath and reveling in the way each other tasted upon your tongue’s. Shawn’s hand grazing over your sensitive ass had snapped you out of your gaze as you jolted forward, trying your best to escape his touch. 

“C’mere.” Shawn muttered lazily from beneath you. The sound was partially muffled by your thighs but you could hear him pretty well nonetheless. You do as told, climbing off of him and moving into his open arms. He wraps them around you tightly before flipping the two of your on your sides and grabbing your waist. He pulls you down so your ass is pressed against him and a loud hiss leaves your lips as you try and squirm out of his grasp. 

“Shawn,” You breath, hips struggling to get away from him. “No, it hurts, let me go.” You were thrashing in his grip, your movements not helping how badly your ass was burning. 

“Stay still.” He murmurs calmly into your ear, and for some odd reason, you obey without a question. The burning goes away a bit, but there's still a dull ache coating your skin. “Did you learn your lesson? Did you learn not to talk back to your alpha?”

“Yes, alpha.” You mutter, head leaning back onto his shoulder. You feel him grab one of your legs and lift it up, positioning himself at your entrance before pushing in. You had no clue how he did it, maybe it was the wolf in him that helped him get hard so easily, but no guy you had ever been with had been able keep going this many times. He continues to question you as he thrusts lazily into you, hands wrapped around your waist and face nuzzled into your hair.

 “Are we going to be a good girl from now on? Listen to what our alpha says?”

“Yes alpha.” You repeat, a gasp leaving your lips as he quickly finds the spot that makes you tick and starts to hit it repeatedly. His thrust begin to pick up pace with each question, all your replies the same.

Gonna do what alpha tells you to? Yes alpha. Gonna be respectful to your alpha and his pack? Yes alpha. Gonna listen to alpha when he tells you no teeth? Yes alpha. Gonna let alpha be in charge? Even when you’re being particularly bratty? Yes, yes alpha. “I’m close.” You whisper, back arching into his hips. The slight burn from his hips hitting your ass was helping you reach your edge faster than you usually would. 

“Gonna cum for alpha? Gonna be a good girl and come on my cock?” He asks, a slight raspiness slipping through his voice and filling your ears beautifully.

“Yes, yes alpha!” You call out, your walls fluttering around him as you release. Calling him alpha was something you never had even thought of doing in bed, but with the way he was reacting to the name, you had no problem letting it fall from your lips over and over. He follows suit, and a couple moments later tightens his grip around you before stilling and releasing his load into you for the second time. 

The time between him untangling you from him to having you cleaned up and ready for bed is a blur, and next thing you know you’re wrapped in his arms and the moonlight is illuminating your naked back. He’s in front of you, laying down and looking at you, moonlight hitting his face. A large hand comes up to caress your face, pushing your hair out of it before he leans down to kiss your forehead and then pulls you into his naked body.

“I love you honey.” Shawn sighs in content, nuzzling his face into the hair on the top of your head.

 You lean forwards to kiss his shoulder before relaxing into him completely and feeling sleep begin to consume you, “I love you too alpha.”

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[xenodile]

nifigiri said: Prometheus will be nice for when they do Xeno Cocy

Prometheus is the Fire summon, you’re thinking of Gilgamesh.

At the very least I can unlock the HL Prometheus fight for my crew.