Headcannon how do Akotsk guys react when you ask them to hit you during sex?
mature, nsfw, modern A/U. Black female reader and Kiera of Tyrosh.
characters. Dunk, Valarr, Steffon, Maekar, Baelor
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He's just rolled off you. You pat his hand, which forced him to stare.
"Babe, hit me" You bring his hand up to your face.
"Like how? You...do you want me to squeeze your bum or...."
"No, hit me Dunk, across the face" before you can turn to face him fully, he wraps those long arms under your armpits.
"Are you crazy my love!" The tall chef snuggles against you. "Look at the size of my hands!"
"No! Absolutely not!" Dunk cradles you close, and his breath tickles your ear as you reluctantly fall asleep.
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The Prince pulls out, about to go to the bathroom.
"Val, slap me" Kiera reaches for his hands.
"You've never asked for that before" He grabs a tissue to wipe his clammy dick.
Kiera ties her bright pink hair back. "Come on Val, while we're still in the mood?"
A hearty slap crashes against her moist black cheek. Kiera smiles. Nodding from the buzz. "Again please!"-
"No" Valarr decides. "K we'll have to get you more sex toys" He rubs his finger tips together, staring at his own hand with distain.
"Why?" Kiera's eyes follow him.
"Because my dear, my hands can gratify you in other ways okay" Valarr stands in the doorframe. "No more slaps, at least not for a while"
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He grunts against your ear as he rides you. His sweaty palms clasped around your hips to steady you.
When he finally pauses, you turn over onto your back.
"Sef, hit me" You purr up at him.
The knight doesn't have to be told twice. He slaps you on your thighs. Playfully on your stomach before sharply slapping you in the face.
Steffon slaps you harder, with a backhand, sharp enough to leave marks on your dark skin. You curl up his hand and ball it into a fist.
The red head stares at you in shock. Releasing his hand he kissed you on the shoulder roughly.
"No punches Y/N. Do Ya think I some kind of woman basher or something?" The knight turns you back on your stomach, and fingers you.
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Baelor [ Twisted Baelor Targaryen] TW Violence
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Leg criss-crossed against each other,
You're fondling him, when you ask.
"My lord, punch me. Just once"
The king immediately runs his nose down your cheek. "You'd have to have your own floor. Staff cannot visit you. And you can forget about barging into council meetings"
"A few days resting won't kill me" You stop stroking him.
"Indeed" The King straddles you, biting his lip, he punches you, keeping your face in place, as you sharply gasp.
Baelor shoves his hand in your bra pinching your right nipple. "Y/N did that get you hard?"
You can't answer. Baelor quickly covers your mouth.
"Confinement will be good for you. Your have ideas. Way above your station my love" He taps his index finger on your neck.
You instantly find yourself panicking. You shift away from his fingers.
"Babe, I'm done. Get off now" You said.
Baelor only smirks at you. The man Bopping you on the nose with teenage innocence. "No. Many an escort would have told you. Violence is great solace for me. But I'll control myself. "You'll be able to walk" Baelor licks your neck. "Unlike the others"
"OTHERS!" You squirm, but an elephant may as well have been sitting on top of you. "Baelor get off me! This isn't fucking FUNNY!"
"Keep your face still" He orders.
"Baelor! B…..PLEASE!!!!" You scream.
"Good girl" Baelor curls up his fist. Bracing himself, he punches you again. And again.
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