#bottom!chrollo

He looks down at you with amusement coating his charcoal eyes, I mean, why would he agree to this? WHY did he agree to this?

He loved you, of course, so he did it anyways with some mild convincing.

sex wasn't regular in your and Chrollo's relationship. mostly because the both of you are always busy with work, only having time to do quickies or tired vanilla sex.

but it was one of those rare occasions where both of you had a weekend free. no overtime, phones turned off, and nothing on but undergarments. nothing planned but having sex everywhere, bathing together, and holding each other closely. You'll worry about the house chores the next day.

So when you came to him on Friday about…pegging?…he was unsure. I mean, his pride, could he risk it by letting a woman 8 inches shorter than him, be 8 inches deep inside of him?... to take him like a bitch?...

Yeah, the answer was yes. As much as he didn't like to admit it, he was touch starved and would take anything you gave him right about now.

you gave him a small smile, not one of reinsurance, but no, one of taunting. You were teasing him.

"You'll love it, trust me. if not, tell me to stop, and we can do something else." Your tone was low, not feeling the need to put on such a strict voice. You knew your husband was fully capable of listening, following directions. Plus this was new for both of you.

His muscles are tense as he feels your warm hands make their way up to his biceps, then hanging over his shoulders as you wrap your arms around his neck. His breathing hitched for a quick second as you gently grab onto the hair that was on the nape of his neck, pulling him down for a peck on the lips.

Instead of replying, he wraps his large hands around your nude waist and turned the small pecking into a slow kissing session. As I said, it won't take much to convince him.

He was quick with his movements, like a tiger attacking its prey. Bra unhooked, he takes it upon himself to undress you. It's the least he could do, considering you'll do most of the work. You were so distracted by his mouth, you didn't realize your underwear sliding down your ankles. Slick bastard.

That's until he presses your hot body against his. "Mm.." you pulled away with a soft smile on your lips, eyes still closed. "it's my turn.." you spoke against his lips, but you just got a soft hum as a response before speaking in his normal seductive tone. "just wait a few seconds, let me get you ready."

get me ready? you repeated in your head, confusion coating your face as you opened your eyes and looked up at him. you didn't reply, instead watching him back you onto the bed, laying you against the silky sheets. Expensive, like him.

"Babe?-" you get shooshed by the feeling of his lips against yours.

You took that as a sign to stop talking. with an amused grin on your lips, you watched his hands go down your body, touching every curve, dip, and pudge he could, before leaning down and leaving a kiss on your leg, followed by another one getting closer and closer to the inside of your thigh.

Dark grey eyes looking up at yours, he notices the quickness of your once calm breath, and the slight parting of your lips, he's got you excited. he smirks to himself, of course, you see it. still a cocky bastard under all of that. he looks back down at the warmth between your thighs, making it his goal to mess with you before he surrenders himself to you.

and, it works. He wouldn't be him without teasing you. his tongue, teeth, and hands exploring you until he reaches over to one of the four objects you placed on the bed. he said it himself, he wanted to get you ready, so he does it himself.

he sits upon his knees, your legs underneath him as his long pretty hands work on the dark blue satin collar. it was sleek, sturdy, and expensive.it even had a bowtie on the front of it, with two hoops on the bottom of it, one for a leash, another having a bell connected to it. only the best for the best.

it didn't take him long to wrap it around his neck, looking pretty on his pale skin, eyes staring at your impatient ones. you wanted to rock his world, it was killing you inside as he kept you waiting. he notices this, his plump lips forming a cocky smirk as he leans down to you, his frame covering yours completely.

you breathe out a moan as he kisses your neck, his large hand going into your braids, giving them a slight squeeze. "Patience mistress. you'll get what you want."

Oh god. Your toes curled from his words. You turned your head, catching his lips before they could meet with your neck again. This time he didn't cut it short as he reaches over to another object. Using his long arms, he pulled your legs up and slipped the harness down them. He releases a groan into your mouth as you wrapped your legs around his hips and flipped him onto the bed.

The sound of lips smacking only intensified as you forced his hands onto your hips. He quickly got the hint, fast hands tightening the harness, making sure it was tight, creating dips on your skin. Guess he noticed how impatient he was getting, making him chuckle into your messy mouth, and pull away.

"Fuck, fuck me." His brows narrowed together as his eyes stayed closed. Almost sounded like he was begging.

"Of course." You grinned against his wet lips.

You were quick to get the lube. In the few seconds it took for you to get between his legs, slide off his briefs and get him prepped, he took it upon himself to grab the leash and hook it onto his collar. If he was going out, might as well be with a bang.

“For someone who said I was supposed to be patient, you’re moving pretty fast.” You teased but got a cocky remark in return. “Says you of all people. You know what they say, short people have short patience.” You almost laughed. Almost. Instead, you have him a sarcastic smile and push his thighs against his chest, making him suck in a breath when a grin paints his face.

“Mm, how funny~” he bites down on his lip as you press your chest against his body, folding him in place, legs over your shoulders as the tip of the strap pressed against him. There wasn’t much talking after this, knowing things were getting serious. Honestly, this was the easiest part, distracting him with your mouth on his.

Hips rocking against his, this is probably the closest y’all have been in a few weeks. But as you all know, this soft moment didn’t get too far.

“ ‘wan you deeper.” His soft voice close to your ear was enough for your body to shudder. You breathed out a curse, hesitating a bit as your hand grazes onto the forgotten leash.

Okay, okay I’m doing this.

"Mm Fuck do that again~" Chrollo moans out before he gasps for air. His moans and grunts fueling the fire in you, you couldn't help but cause him a little pain, just a little. But you didn't know he'd take it so well. Pulling the leash back more, causing his head to snap back, didn't stop him from meeting your hips. "Uh! Ah~ fuuck!~" he needed more.

Strong hands gripping the sheets below him, he quickly forgets about his cuffed wrists as he reaches for the stiffness between his legs. This was probably the slowest thing he could've done.

Chrollo lets out a choked breath as he falls forward, the side of his face pressed against the bed. He didn't have much time to react as his back arches against you, his muscular thighs shaking.

Accidentally, he pushes back against you. Since he lost the stableness he had underneath him, he found himself hopeless, and weak as you plowed into him. “Mng~ keep going like that and I'm gonna-“

Not wanting to choke him out, you loosened the grip on the leash, causing him to cough from the fresh air.

His head felt fuzzy as he tried to hold onto something. Eyes rolled back and drooling, even if he did manage to grab onto the silk, his weak hold only slipped away until he gave up.

"What a good boy you are." He heard you praise once in a while, his hearing going in and out and his loud moans not helping. "Oh fuck-Oh Fuck!~ yeah right there!~"

He is going to be so embarrassed later on, this thought made you chuckle, your hot breath blowing against the nape of his neck, causing his body to tense up underneath you.

He releases a deep breath as the precum below him gets tainted by that familiar white.

You slowed down your hips, but he still twitched and bucked against you. God, I love your voice. He breathes heavily against the bed, hips, and legs suddenly feeling like a thousand pounds as he struggles to keep them up. “So good for me baby…” you kissed just below his ear.

“Mhm~” he mindlessly agrees.

Sitting up you placed your hands on his sweaty back and ran them up and down his flushed skin. His breathing jidders as he backs up against your hot skin, wanting to feel you close as he rides out his orgasm. "Mm shit~.." his voice was raspy when he curses underneath his breath.

Biting your lip, you watched as he rutted against you, shoulders slumped, and hands still cuffed laying lazily between his body.

Fuck, you're soaked... I mean... You felt... risky. You went through a small debate in your head. It didn't last long as your hips slowly started to pick up the paste.

Chrollo couldn't even bring himself to question you, body too tired and mind too hazy.

Lust drunk was an understatement.

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