tim drake teaching virgin reader how to finger themselves but when the reader does it themselves it's not enough so tim is really condescending about it ?? (gn+afab reader preferably ? ๐๐)
author's note: ugh i hate him thank you so much anon. i tweaked this a TINY bit but this was so fun and i think it's rly good
warnings: tim is like kind of a perv and is established in said role. fingering, gn!afab!reader (clit is said twice no other descriptors), mean tim, tiny bit of overstim, undiscussed putting it in for half a second, talking about sex
tim drake x inexperienced but not naive ! reader -> reader can be read as a virgin, but is comfortable talking about sex and knows whats up aside from actually getting the act on
thinking about, specifically, tim who has thought about fucking you since he met you.
it's bad. he's long since gotten over the guilt of rubbing one out to the person he considered such a close and dear friend. you two had clicked fast- but he wanted more.
tim who loooooooovesss that you're so open. you're very sex positive, never minding when bedroom activities came up in conversation. not flinching away or gasping like some victorian about to faint.
tim does take advantage of your willingness to talk about the topic. "you don't know how to make yourself cum? like without any toys or whatever?" he deadpanned. underneath, he was thrilled by this topic surfacing, already 10 steps ahead trying to figure out how he could give you a hands on type lesson on the subject.
"that's not what i said." i retorted flatly, rolling my eyes. "i said a lot of people have a hard time coming from just fingers. a lot of people say it only feels good if someone else does it-"
"okay, well, have you? cum on someones hand? yours or otherwise?" he cut in. wanting the dodged question answered directly.
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best friends do this. this is fine. it's not like i'm uncomfortable, and he sure as hell isn't- you rationalized to yourself in your head. tim noticed you spacing out, and corrected quickly.
sure you didn't entirely know why. but you were laid on his bed now. dim lights, only wearing an oversized t shirt of his. his fingers having just slid home, base knuckle deep.
"you're fucking soaked," he huffed- sounding a little off about it just because he wanted the dominating role in the moment, even if he had to play a little unfair for it. but his action spoke differently, as he dipped his head to lave up the excess slick threatening more to fall.
"not used to it, huh? getting your partner aroused-?" you bit back, not really having any kind of problem as his two fingers poked and prodded and explored. your hips shifted slightly at how odd the feeling was, like pleasure adjacent but not going to get you to finish anytime soon at the current pace.
he scoffed, and landed a mean nip to your clit. you let out a surprised yelp, and kicked him reactively. and then his fingers curled right into the spot he'd been looking for.
you inhaled sharply, sitting propped up on your elbows, having just tightened around him. he looked up, making knowing eye contact as he worked the pads of his fingers into the spot in firm, cruel circles. your leg kicked out again, hands shooting down to hold the wrist of his offending hand.
tim grins, too pleased, not minding your hands or the thrashing, he could pin you just fine if you got too feisty trying to run from him. "right there? feel good?" he purred, working the spot out. sinking his teeth into the apex of your inner thigh, working teeth marks and a bruise into the skin there. "s-shut u- tim-" you started, interrupting yourself with his name when he caught perfectly and with perfect pressure on the spot again while his fingers start pumping instead of just circling. your head tipping back onto the mattress. the rush of blood that goes right to his cock makes him think he actually might black out for a few seconds. he readjusts. head between your thighs. one hand keeping a steady pace, knocking that spot with his finger pads on every pass by of them. one of his thick arms raising up to curl around your hips, preparing early to make sure you couldn't move much, before he was adding the stimulation of taking your clit back into his mouth, sucking and tongue flicking.
the expected reaction was immediate. hips tensing and trying to shift around, effectively and entirely pinned under his arm. to his swelling pride, it did not take long-
"tim- i-i think-" you gasped out, unsure and more nervous than he'd ever heard you. "yeah, you are. go on 'an do it babe, wanna feel you clench and cum. make a mess on my hand, c'mon," he coaxed, feeling too bad and enamored by you to try to bully you into being more submissive in the moment.
all of a sudden you are. rhythmic, tight clamping down around tim's fingers, as he's extra fucking careful to keep abusing those sweet spots he's found to work you through it. all the way through the recedes of your orgasm, he's keeping the gentle motion while licking languid stripes around where his fingers stay buried. almost purring at how you shake more and more when his tongue catches that bundle of nerves the further away from that climax you are.
he does take a softer moment after that. shifting further up the bed, trailing kisses up your front and all the way to your face. peppering the affection anywhere, before he pulled you into a gentle, unhurried make out. just sweet without the heat.
you feel him ease his fingers out of you. the pressure of something circling your entrance slightly, but just figuring he was still just touching. more distracted by his weight laid over you so comfortably.
until that circling doesn't stop. and in a quick, smooth motion, the thick weight of his cock is stuffed a neat, all-the-way in. you shudder and let out a choked gasp, pawing and raking nails down the front of his chest, breath too high int your throat to make out words.
"fuuuuck yeah- fuckin' perfect. all that prep we did was worth it, huh? breathe. you're takin' that like a fucking champ baby," he hushed, taking your face in both hands, keeping you grounded with touch and more scattered kisses to the face as you huff and whine and squirm on the intrusion.
"you feel so good 'round me. and i just made you feel good- so just relax, and i'll make both of us cum this time, okay? doing so good, comin' on my hand for the first time. gonna make you come on a cock for the first time too, just lay back and relax,"
a.n. might have to do a part 2 to this.....
