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summary: daniel's been stressed out from johnny & his gang teasing at school, and sore from long hours of karate training with mr miyagi. could you make him feel better when he comes home?

tags: msub/soft fdom, puppy play, oral sex, spanking, praise kink, passionate sex, whimpering, fem reader.

authors note: requested by a friend, hope u enjoy!!

Daniel had come home at around 5pm that gloomy evening. He was slouching as usual.

His weekly blackeye greeted you before he could open his mouth. His gentle gaze soon met yours and you smiled softly before getting off of his couch.

"Hey, you."

You murmured, swiftly snatching his backpack from him, all beaten up and dirtied.

"God, what'd they do to you this time?"

You ask, concerningly.

He simply smirks in response.

His chestnut irises glooming in the evening light. You can't help but stare in admiration, how his slightly greasy tawny hair would fall so gently onto his bruised, tan skin.

He stenches of sweat, the sour sweetness making you grow rowdy, every single breath you took in his presence.

He was so God awfully pathetic.

It made you want to ruin him even more.

"Baby... I gotta take a bath..."

His raspy voice slurs, dripping into your ears like warm, silky honey.

"No." you demand.

"No?" he chuckles sarcastically.

"Whatever do you mean, 'no'?"

Tardily, you pushed him onto the wooden rocking chair in the living room, where he would often water his bonsai trees. He gasped as his back hit the pillow.

You eye him down, hungrier than ever. Watching as the mere realization of what's yet to come dawns down on him.

You finally crawl on top of the boy, straddling him with both legs swinging off the chair, and your lower body grinding onto his lap.

"You're so tense baby... Loosen up a little won't you?" You mumble in his ear as he shudders beneath your echo.

He trembles at your breath against his skin, nodding his head yes to obey your command. You can't help but smile at how adorable he looks, nodding so innocently as if he were a little puppy. You brought your slender hand to his cheek, gently caressing it, your finger brushing right over his bruise. He whimpered at the sensation, his pure gaze following your finger.

"Please, mistress. I need it." he whimpers.

You softly press your lips against his, interlocking skin to make such sweet noises. You slip your tongue into his mouth as he moans softly, overwhelmed by the motion. Larusso slides his slender hand up the back of your blouse, unclasping your bralette as you grind against his now aching member. You feel him throb against your wetness as you both melt deeper into the kiss.

He moves lower, sucking on your collarbone whilst hands moving down to your ass, squeezing it and sliding them under your booty shorts. He can feel how wet you are as he starts to circle his two fingers around your clothed clit, so needy and tense for him. You moan under your breath as you reach down to unbuckle those stupid jeans of his that are just in the way, which is causing more friction than you thought it would.

His bulge was suffocating beneath those thin, cream colored boxers he wore, a wet, milky pearl starting to form at the glands, leaking out of the fabric. You begin to palm him through his boxers as he moans, jerking up into your hand for some sort of pleasure.

"such a needy puppy huh?" you tease, though not being able to for long as your own libido heightens to extreme lengths.

You pull his boxers down, his wet cock springing out so fucking erotically, like something straight out of a porn scene. You bite your lip as you slide your drenched panties to the side and get aligned with his tip, using both of your fluids as lubricant.

"baby i cant, please stop teasing me." he jerks out beneath you.

"beg me, then." you insist, your pussy just hovering on the throbbing tip of his pathetic cock.

"please mistress. please fuck me. fuck me till i cant think.. till i cant even say anything other than your name. i need it, mistress"

"I need you."

And with those words that fell so delicately out of his needy mouth, you sank yourself down on his cock as it filled you up in every sweet spot you could think of. The both of you moaned as you bounced on his throbbing cock, your ass making wet, clapping sounds as you sank down hard on his lap each time, making sure you hit that spot that you've been dreaming about all day.

He choked on his tears as you kept going faster and harder, digging your pink nails into his bare chest, moaning like a stripper being fucked at midnight.

"miss i can't- can't take it.. gonna cum..!" he whimpered, but you got off of him just as he was close and he groaned in frustration as a result.

"if you wanna cum, you gotta earn it, babe. i want you to fuck me now."

He nodded desperately as he got off the chair and bent you over, your hands on the wall and back arched, ass facing towards him. He slammed his cock into you, fucking you fast and rough, using your hair as something to grab onto as he fucked you deeper and deeper. He reached his free hand infront to rub your clit, making your legs shake even more as you felt yourself reaching your climax. Finally, you both saw stars as you came together, both a messy, moaning mess. He pulled out after awhile of panting, turning you over and kissing you passionately.

"I bet Johnny didn't get this, did he?" You teased, making him chuckle.

"Yeah. Probably not." he smiled warmly.