#dd:ba

if he’s feeling particularly mean, he’ll hold you down and really make you believe it. he’ll say that your body needs it, that it’s opened up and ripened for him to breed you. he’ll say that he knows you secretly want him to break the rules and breed you, even if it scares you.

warnings: mdni. 18+ fauxcest. praise. finger sucking. overstimulation. p in v sex. don't like? don't interact.

✶ dad!matt... who was hesitant trying out this new kink at first, but now, he loves it so much you'd think he'd suggested it.

✶ dad!matt... who packs you lunches for school/work, complete with a note and everything. tells you to eat your veggies and gives you a warm glass of milk with honey before bed.

✶ dad!matt... who loves positive reinforcement. who fucks you all sweet and slow when you bring home a good grade or a promotion. shows more than tells you just how proud he is, words muffled between your thighs. "i knew my girl could do it. dad's so proud of you. my baby deserves a big ol' reward, doesn't she?"

✶ dad!matt... who also loves negative reinforcement. he likes when you get bratty with him — fussing, kicking your legs, throwing a tantrum, yelling at him. when you're restless with energy and sitting on his files 'cos he won't give you attention, he gives you something much better to sit on. fingers working you up before he lowers you on his cock, a false sense of security washing over you as you immediately try to move. except he tuts at you dissaprovingly, firm hands on your hips, "thought i'd give in that easy, hm? can't just bend to your every whim, kiddo. you're spoiled enough."

you cry into his shoulder, whining about how mean he is, how you're sorry and will behave next time. but, "oh, i know you're regretting it now. but that's the consequence of being bad, sweetie. you'll take your punishment like a good girl, yeah? sit right here, no moving, talking, or making any sounds, until dad finishes up his work. then maybe, he'll give you your attention."

✶ dad!matt... who gets off on your pleas to stop when its too much. tells you "i'm your dad. i can do as i please to you, and you're going to shut up, and take it. s'that clear?" as he rams into your abused hole, mocking and cooing at you as you cry into the pillow, a sticky mess on the bed beneath you.

✶ dad!matt... who lets you curl up in his lap and whine about a long day, wiping your tears before slipping his thumb between your quivering lips. he can hear your heartbeat drop immediately, feel your breathing change, hear that pleased hum in the back of your throat as you suck on his fingers. he shushes you when you start getting all sleepy, wiping drool off your mouth before carrying you to bed.

or... when you're far too wired from the day, restless with anxiety that makes it impossible to fall asleep, so he uses those same fingers, covered in your saliva, dragging them through your folds as you practically purr against his shoulder. whispering sweet nothings like "shhh, just relax," "dad's got you," "so tired aren't you? my big strong girl. you deserve rest," "shh, don't think, sweetie. jus' feel, yeah? let dad take care of you." you babble into the crook of his neck, incoherent words that die down as your mind gets fuzzier and fuzzier.