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Birthday Special (18+)

The things I want to do to killer. Reader indulges in babying killer and letting him indulge in being babied and they both benefit from it. Mainly Killer who gets to be the impatient and kinda childish for once and reader likes it. Killer very much acts like the submissive one when alone with his s/o, he feels safe alright. I'm projecting so hard rn lmao.

Minors DNI, blocked on-site

CW: Love dovy shit, male submission, Light domination, facials, blow jobs, spit/spiting, crying (dacryphilia), overstimulation, male receiving, It’s a lil' nasty in gen

Birthdays weren't a big deal on the punk, just another reason to get super hammered and make fools of each other then sleep away most of the next day. While you'd been part of the crew for just over a couple of years now, this would be the first that you'd celebrate Killers birthday as his partner.

You were determined to make something for him, but as you have no patient for baking, especially for the first time ever and risking messing up, you had decided to play safe and go with pasta, peperoncino pasta to be exact.

Docked on an island, the crew had made their way to land to find the local pubs and start the party early, you however, had told Killer to go with them but to be back right before the sun sets. In truth it wasn't the pasta that would take forever, but setting up a nice place to eat in the mess hall.

Placing the candle back onto the table for the 6th time, you stepped back and look at the set up. A simple plaid cloth, plates, sliver wear, cups, napkins, and the candle. "Is it to much though?" You mutter to yourself before sighing and keeping it there. It felt a bit cheesy to add the candle, but you came to learn that Killer enjoyed sappy and cheesy things, more so when it was something that you'd had done for him.

You'd never say anything to embarrass him, but secretly you think he enjoys be dotted on and cared after, after years of having to be strong and reliable for everyone else around him.

Going back to the kitchen and looking out the porthole, you noted that the sun was beginning to set and that Killer would be back soon. After plating the pasta and pouring some mead into the cups, you had thrown off the apron you had been wearing when you heard the doors to the mess hall open.

Looking towards the door, you see killer making his way to the table. "What's all this?" he ran his fingers along the edge of the table before standing in front of you, reaching for you hand. You hummed, smiling up at him as you further entwined your fingers with his, swaying your hands back and forth. "Something small, I figured a cake would be to much for right now, so I thought a nice dinner date for your birthday would be better."

Nudging you head under his chin, you placed a kiss onto his adam's apple, listening to the sigh that escaped the blonde. "Just some of your favorite pasta, mead, and something for later on." Killer latched onto the last part of your sentence, moving to look down at you. "What's later?" Another surprise for him? You've done enough already, what else is there? "You have to wait for that one, lets eat first, okay?"

Leading Killer to his seat, you pulled it out and patted the side chair. "Come on, sit, sit!" Huffing in amusement, Killer sits down, allowing you to push in his chair for him to.

He could already feel himself blushing, hoping you wouldn't see the way he neck flushed with colour as you gently rubbed his shoulders before sitting yourself down. You gave Killer a smile as you lit the candle before crossing your arms and leaning on the table. "C'mon, try the pasta and tell me what you think." "It looks amazing, I'm sure it'll taste delicious to. Especially since you made it."

Picking up his fork, Killer spun the pasta around it and lifted it to his mask, slurping the noodles in through the holes in his mask. Humming loudly, Killer Nodded his head as he chewed the rest of his mouth full. "Its fucking amazing Y/n, holy shit." Laughing, you picked up your own fork and began to eat.

The dinner went smoothly, talking here and there but mostly enjoying the food and drinks. Killer began to grow a bit antsy near the end, mind all but wondering what you had planed for him after you've both finished eating.

Was it some extravagate gift you had found? Oh, or even made?

Maybe it was something he had been wanting for a long time, and you found out? Killer had been sitting silently, absent-mindedly pushing around what small amount of food he had left on his plate for only a couple of minutes. Hearing you clear your throat, Killer jumped, looking at up at you to see a grin on your face and a cocked brow.

"Whatcha thinking about over there Kil? Seemed a little.. Lost in thought."

Killer could feel his face flush with heat, you had caught him and knew what he was thinking about.

"We're done with dinner, right?" He was shifting around, letting his hands wander up the table and near yours. Chuckling, you lean forward. "Yes, is there something you want?" Grabbing his hands in your own, you brush your thumb over his knuckles, enjoying the impatient manner of your Lovers behavior. "Well, you said there was something else for me, and I was wondering what it was.." Holding back the urge to tease him, you stood from the table and made your way to stand in front of him.

"Be a good boy and help me clean up? Afterwards, I'll finally give you your surprise." Oh. Killer shuddered, the tone in your voice giving more then a hint at what the rest of the night ensued for him. Gulping, he stood up and nodded his head, gathering most of the items on the table. "Someone's eager~" You teased him, watching as he went to dispose of the dishes in the kitchen.

Gathering the now unlit candle, plaid cloth, unused napkins and shoving them in the nearest supply closet, you turn around to see Killer waiting by the new clear table, hands held behind his back as he waited for you. Chuckling, you walk up to him and grab his hand, tugging lightly to get him to follow you. Quickly making your way through the hallways of the punk, you stopped at Killers door, pulling him in front of you and pinning him on it. The sound of shock that escaped his mouth made you smirk as you rest your hands onto his hips, rubbing small circles along the area.

"It's your special day so I'll let you decided what we do, okay?" Killer nodded his head slowing, the blush from his cheeks rushing down his neck and shoulders. "Okay."

Grinning at his strained tone of voice, you moved one hand behind him and twisted the knob to the door, pushing it open. Closing the door after you both entered, you guided him to his bed until the back of his knees hit the edge of it, causing him to fell backwards on the bed.

Standing above and in-between he legs you look down at him, watching the way he chest moved with every breath he took, watching as it became more rapid as the anticipation in the air grew heavy, leaning back on his elbows to look up at you.

"So?" You knocked one of his knees with yours. "What do you want to start off your night with baby boy?"

Killer's hand gripped the sheets below him, knuckles white as he stared up at you. "I want you to suck me off, please."

Humming, you dropped to your knees, staring at him the entire time until you finally rest your hands onto his thigh, stroking back and forth.

"Already hard? We've barely done anything yet, do I really work you up that much?" Smirking, you slide a hand up his thigh, and lightly rub your fingers across the bulge in his pants, listening to Killer groan as his thighs twitch from the sensation. "So noisy for me too~ So pretty~" Making quick work of the button and zipper, you're greeted with a view that could fuel more then enough wet dreams.

Killer's cock is straining against his boxers, a wet patch already forming at the tip of the tent, twitching and ready.

"Y/n, pleas-Hah-ha-!" Squeezing the base, you mouth the side of his member, humming as you take in warmth that radiates from him. You smile as you pull back to rid Killer of his boxer, watching as his cock slaps against his stomach and twitches from the cool air of his cabin.

Grabbing the base again you look up at Killer, watching the way his muscles tense and relax as you stroke his dick, stopping to play with the tip. "Pl-ease, Y/n, I need you to-uh!" You gently squeeze, enjoying the way his breath hitches. "Need me to what Kil~?" Struggling to catch his breath, Killer whines, humping into the palm of your hand as you hold still.

"Come on, speak up Love, I can't hear you." "I need your mouth on me, please, Y/n~"

Kissing his tip, you finally swallow him and start to bob your head.

Low groans escape Killers lips, unable to even stop them as he can only think about how hot your mouth is on him, and how deep you take him. "Y/n, fuck, keep going-"

A moan rips from his throat as you run your tongue on the underside of his dick, humming as you blow him.

Taking a deep breath, you hallow out your cheeks and slowly sink down farther, suppressing the urge to gag as you bury your nose into the thick bush of blonde hair. One of Killer's hand shoot to the back of your head, holding you in place as he grinds up, shoving his cock further down your throat.

"Please I'm so close! Just a bit more Y/n, pleasepleeaseplease!" Squeezing your eyes shut, you choke as Killer roughly bobs you up and down. Your nails rake across his quivering thighs as he slowly approach's his climax. Faintly his starts mumbling, y/n, I love you, almostalmostalmost- Cumming!

Grabbing your hair he pulls your head back, moaning as he cums, covering your face in his warm spunk, watching as you gasp, catching your breath and closing an eye as his cum drips down you face.

It takes a second for Killer to realize what he had just down, only clicking as he watches you lick your lips to clean whatever landed there. "I'm sorry, shit!" He goes to sit up, stopping when you look up at him, a smirk making it way to your face.

"It's alright, just as long as you clean up your mess, alright." Hands planted next to his side, his lips tremble as you begin lifting his mask, revealing his flushed face, a picture perfect depiction of debauched.

"So, you gonna start already?" You're sitting on his lap, grinding on his soft dick, waiting for him to catch on. "Oh." His already red face seems to get darker as his tongue leaves his mouth and slides against your cheek to collect what cum was there.

"Good boy, keep going until its all cleaned up and I'll give you a reward, and don't swallow yet, alright?" Moaning, he keeps up licking up his own cum, keeping it all in his mouth before he pulls back and opens his mouth, showing all of what he had.

Placing your thumb on his chin, you tip his head back and lean yourself over him.

The shock on his face made the heat in you stomach hotter as you spat into his open mouth and slipped your index and middle finger into it.

"You don't mind if I return the favor right? You just look so pretty with your mouth open like that, I can't help myself." Killer hands grabbed your thighs, listening to the slick sounds that are slipping from his mouth, growing hard from the way your fingers stroke his tongue and shove your fingers down his throat. "God, look at you, the way you take my fingers so well~ you were made for this weren't you?"

Half-lidded eyes watched the way your fingers went in and out of his mouth, gagging when you went to deep. You couldn't help but watch the way the spit and cum dripped from his mouth, coating his goatee and sliding down his neck. "Fuck Kil, you're so good for me." Reaching one hand down to fondle Killer's now semi-hard dick, you start slowly stroking him. "You think you good give me another one babe? Huh?"

Eagerly, he nodded his head, panting as he thrusted into your hand.

His eyes were starting to water, sensitive from his previous orgasm, the pain mixed with the pleasure was starting to get to him. Killer's thrust grew frantic, chasing his climax, choking on your fingers, god he felt like he was gonna explode. "That's it, c'mon baby, you can do it." Right as he reached his peak, you shoved your fingers into his throat, tears spilling from his eyes as he came. You held them in place as he rode out his orgasm, watching him go cross-eyed from the sensation of his throat squeezing around your fingers.

Taking them out of his mouth, Killer swallowed the liquids in his mouth, sobbing as he came down from his high.

"Good boy, baby, hey." You patted his cheek, grabbing his face and making him face you. "You did so good Killer, amazing love." You waited for him to catch his breath, moving his head into the crook of your neck.

You petted his hair down, picking and placing his hair out of his face. "You good now?" Letting out a soft dry sob, he nodded, placing kisses on your neck, rubbing your thighs. "You did so well, so good for me, Love." Kissing the top of his head, you gently push him down onto his bed.

Killer sighed as he rested his head against his pillows, looking up at you, nothing but love and admiration in his eyes. "C'mon, lets get those messy clothes off you, then I'll give you your reward alright?"

Looking at his lap, god, his cum was everywhere. Killer lifted his hips to help, letting you slide his pants and boxers off his legs. You ran you hands up and down his thighs, whispering praise as you reached for his shirt and began lifting it.

Killer sat up, raising his arms lazily as you took his shirt off.

Killer plopped back against the pillows again, watching you throw his clothes on the ground and then reach over him for the drawer on the bedside table. Looking over your shoulder you catch him watching you. Throwing him a smirk, you show off what you grabbed, holding back the urge to laugh as his eyes widen and his cheeks grow red.

Making yourself comfortable between his legs, you rest on your calves, waiting for Killer to collect himself.

Hair disheveled, face covered in spit, cum and tears, eyes half-lidded and looking up at you, waiting.

Licking your lips, you place the bottle of lube onto the bed grab a pillow from beside his head.

"Lift your hips babe, slide this under there." You mutter, slipping the pillow under his hips, yanking him down by his waist to sit right. "You ready babe?" "Uh huh."

Picking up and opening the lube, you spread some onto one hand before placing the bottle back onto the bed.

Spreading his legs wide, you gently begin rubbing a finger around his rim, letting him get use to the feeling.

"Been a while since we've done this, huh? Haven't had time to ourselves to really give you the attention you deserve."

Killer gasps, tugging the sheets below him as you push on finger in, stretching him for the first time in forever, the feeling mildly uncomfortable for only a little bit.

Patting his thigh you continue your ministrations, stretching him until you add another finger, twisting and rubbing until you hear him gasp, grinding his hips down onto your fingers. "There, keep going Y/n! Please!" Killer's grunting and moaning as he rocks back onto your fingers, cursing as you rub against his prostate.

"Keep going baby, you got it."

Moving your free hand, you start teasing the tip of his cock, rubbing, stroking, and giving it small kisses.

Killer was starting to feel that coil in is gut tighten again, almost excruciatingly pleasurable, he could feel the tears welling up again, panting and moaning as you a third finger, praising him for doing so well. God it felt so good, your words, the way you were treating him, pleasuring him, doing so much for him. "Y-y/nn!" He warbled out, knuckles white, caught between trying to thrust into your mouth and rutting against your fingers.

Tears blurred his vision, he was right there, please, just some more, more!

"Please, please, keeps going, Y/n!~ I can't- Its right there- Hah-"

Amping it up, you move your hand from the base of his dick and press onto his perineum and prostate at the same time.

With a shout, Killers hips fly up, cumming the hardest he has all night.

Swallowing the large load, you come up to catch your breath, whatever you couldn't swallow in time dripping down your chin.

You let Killer calm down enough to slowly remove you fingers, picking up his shirt from the ground to clean you both off.

Wiping off your hands and his stomach, you slide off the bed to sit next to his head, leaning over him and giving him a kiss. "Are you okay?" Killer nudges his nose against you cheek, panting, and nodded his head.

"I'm gonna go start a bath for you, okay? End the night right." He hums, nodding again.

"So sweet, good boy." You kiss his cheek one last time. "Happy birthday Killer, I love you."

And off to start the bath you go.

I love him, I want to baby him, and kiss him and do nasty things lol Let me know what you think! I'm also looking for someone to beta/edit my writings <3 so hit me up if you want! I'll end up just bsing with u about op and others things lol so beware

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