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[metamorphical]

"You're being rude, and I don't like that."

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Pairing: G!P Irene x fem Y/N

Summary: Irene comes home, to see Y/N being cold and bratty.

TW: Rough, unprotected sex.

WC: 678

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You stood in front of the sink, your hands submerged in the soapy water. You couldn't help but feel bored out of your mind. Scrubbing dishes wasn't exactly the most thrilling task in the world, yet it was something that ought to be done. You mechanically bathed each plate and utensil, in the soapy water. Your mind wanders off to more interesting things. The sound of water running and the clanking of dishes echoed through the empty kitchen, adding to the monotony of it all.

Polishing dishes in the empty apartment, feeling exhausted and drained. You couldn't help but feel sick of constantly pleasing Irene. It seemed like no matter what you did, it was never enough. However, before you could realise it, you slowly drifted off to sleep. Well, at least you thought... because Irene had just arrived. "God! As if my day couldn't get any worse." You mumbled to yourself, unaware that Irene could hear.

"What did you just say Y/N?" Irene rasps, evidently furious about what you previously said. "Look, I'm just tired. Is that what you wanted to hear?" You said, not meaning to come off as rude. Yet, you did, and that made Irene infuriated. "You're being rude, and I don't like that." Irene growls, before gripping onto your waist. 

"Stop!" You whimpered, you hated to admit but despite being so aggravated, you still adored the feeling of Irene's touch. "Quiet." Irene orders and she slowly unbuttons her shirt, one button at a time. Her delicate collarbones are unveiled, and they look as if they were sculpted by the hands of Picasso. After she finishes unbuttoning her shirt, she unbuckles her belt, and with a slight tug, she frees herself from the restraint of her slacks. You likewise did the same as Irene, freeing yourself from your garments.

Irene then inserts two fingers into you, smirking as you cry out in pleasure. It was like music to Irene, and she was infatuated by your moans and mewls for more. Irene thrusts her fingers continuously, and your moans grow louder. "I thought you'd be excited to see me after a while, but you were so bratty. I guess that means I have to punish you." 

Oh, but you were so helpless. You whined, begged and whimpered - yet nothing would stop Irene as she continued to finger you mercilessly. As if the pleasure couldn't get any better, Irene began to swirl her tongue around your collarbone, wrapping her mouth over your neck. "T-Too much..." Was all you could say, and it was surprising that you could even communicate. Knowing how Irene was thrusting her fingers into your soaked core, and giving you hickeys at the same time.

It felt unreal, the pleasure of being fingered and given hickeys at the same time. Your walls were drenched, clamping around Irene's fingers and your breath hitching, as your thighs trembled. You were just so aroused, and needed to cum. You tried to buck your hips onto her fingers, whining and begging for some sort of friction. "Irene, p-please?" You begged, but that only made things worse as Irene pulled out, leaving you dripping and desperate. 

You whined and whined, and it felt like hours. Well, that was until Irene grasped onto your neck and hammered into you with her cock. "Fuck!" You moaned, your back arching and your eyes rolling. Irene was quite audible too, grunting with each passing second. Her pounds only hastened at the presence of you arching your back and rolling your eyes. 

"What a slut, taking my cock like a good girl." Irene growled. "Irene, I'm going to-" Before you could finish, your juices spill, and your body goes limp. This was the same for Irene, as she shot her thick load into you, the milky-white substance oozing out, whilst Irene slowly thrusted. You could feel her cock getting soft, and she gradually pulls out. 

"I'm sorry for being so harsh baby." Irene said softly, she would always be smitten and soft after moments like these, and you find it so precious. 

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