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tw dark coriolanus? dom/sub dynamics.
“darling, I always wanna fuck.”
Coriolanus cocks his head, studying your expression as he answers your question.
You joked about how easy it is for him to get hard around you. How he must always be horny and without a beat he said those words and you felt any confidence you had left in you start to diminish.
“Or, to correct that, I always wanna fuck you, bunny.”
There it is. His lips curl as it rolls off his tongue and he's about to roll his eyes at how quickly you're on your knees in front him, pawing at his thighs, waiting for any sort of permission.
Coriolanus crouches down to your level, his icy eyes searching yours. His hair is fixed to perfection and you long to mess it up, deprave him of this clean cut look he's trying on.
You have no idea what's running through his head and it's killing you.
"Do you need your mouth filled?" You tell him yes and Coriolanus' gaze darts to your neck as you swallow. He tsks.
He stands back up and walks over to his desk. When he sits down in his padded chair, he sees you're still in the same spot.
"Are you coming?"
You go to stand and he holds his hand up to signal you to stop. Coriolanus needs to say nothing. He's trained you well and your mind flashes back to his sweet little name for you. You always used those as a means to tell you exactly what mood he's in.
So you crawl over to him. He's not that far, but with every move you make, your insides are burning with a humiliation so deep and you're glad Coriolanus is the only one who gets to experience it.
Once you're on your knees beside his chair, he's presenting his fingers in front of your face, the tip of this thumb brushing your lips.
"Drool around these until I'm finished working, bunny. I'll stuff your mouth with something bigger later," he says, without another glance to you as he focuses on whatever work he needs to get done.
You hold his wrist gently, taking two, maybe three of his fingers into your mouth. You'd try to tease him, lolling your tongue around them, sucking on them, anything, but Coriolanus has the most self control you've ever seen.
And you'd sit there, his fingers stuffed into your mouth, your hand caressing his wrist and Coriolanus would ignore you the entire time.
He'd work slower just cause he knows you're waiting for more. But regardless of his teasing, when he does finally let you have his cock in your mouth despite the ache in your jaw your mouth and chin covered in your own spit, he's oddly gentle and caring. He helps you slowly bob your head on him, cooing about how he knows you love his cock, thick and heavy in your mouth. He relishes in your little whimpers and the way he can see you drool from the corners of your mouth. Coriolanus loves that you're sloppy with it. It's something that only he gets the pleasure to witness and isn't that one of his most powerful turn ons?
But Coriolanus still likes to be mean.
He doesn't let you swallow his cum, despite your cute little protests and the way you lap up any pre cum beading from his tip as he takes his cock out of your mouth.
Coriolanus makes you take it in your cunt, laying you on your tummy, his weight almost completely on you as he fucks you from behind. He's reciting back his words from earlier as he pounds into you, his hand snaking to hold onto your throat, his lips ghosting at your ear.
"I always wanna fuck you, bunny. Cause this? This is all mine," and he makes sure you know that every single time his length twitches inside of you. "Your pussy, your mouth, your love, your life is all mine," he'd growl and make you repeat it to him before he finally lets you have all of him.
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Guess who’s here to spew their bullshit? That’s right, it’s me.
I had the idea of Allura, Pidge, and Hunk playing bingo involving the things that Lance and Keith do, Coran runs it, Allura gets weirdly competitive about it, Hunk questions why the two are they way their are, and Pidge wins one too many times. It’s the most random concept/AU i’ve thought of but I’m here to share it with you wonderfully questionable people of Tumblr.
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Listen, all im saying is that with the right combination of suprise and coffeine overdose, Cody could beat Count Dooku in a fight. Like, yeah Dooku has a Lightsaber, but hes also 80 years old. I have never kicked an eighty year old before but im pretty sure it would instantly off them, force or not.
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Hey! Watch out it's a demon!
Huh? You mean that scraggly twink with the glasses and red hair who turned that little girl with the amazing homemade pot into a blue lizard just because she asked and was cute about it?
Yeah!! He's evil!! From hell!!
Yeah... okay...
I'm serious!! He's dangerous!!
No she's not that's literally my local cobbler, and the midwife to all three of my children. Fuck off Noah, go build a boat or something
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