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theoldguardkinkmeme) wrote2021-03-07 01:19 pm
theoldguardkinkmeme) wrote2021-03-07 01:19 pm
Fills Post #2
This is where your fills go!
Fills can but don't need to be anonymous.
Start a new comment for each fill. Don't use threaded comments for new fills. Threaded comments are for fills that take up more than one comment field, or for feedback/squee/praise.
In your fill, please mention the prompt you are responding to, and provide a link to your prompt in the body of the text.
Please use a header with your character(s)/pairing and a title and/or keyword or short phrase. (For example: "Just you and me: Andy/Quynh, Make-up sex" or "Between a Rock and A Hard Place: Nicky/Joe/Booker, first time DP").
Please also comment with a link to your fill in the prompt post, under the prompt you are responding to. Your comment header should include the word "Fill" or "Filled", so that those checking out the thread can find your fic/art more easily (For example: "FILL: Re: Any/Quynh, Make-up sex").
If you end up cleaning up your fill and posting it elsewhere (AO3, your personal journal), feel free to link the posted fic/art here as well.
Fills can but don't need to be anonymous.
Start a new comment for each fill. Don't use threaded comments for new fills. Threaded comments are for fills that take up more than one comment field, or for feedback/squee/praise.
In your fill, please mention the prompt you are responding to, and provide a link to your prompt in the body of the text.
Please use a header with your character(s)/pairing and a title and/or keyword or short phrase. (For example: "Just you and me: Andy/Quynh, Make-up sex" or "Between a Rock and A Hard Place: Nicky/Joe/Booker, first time DP").
Please also comment with a link to your fill in the prompt post, under the prompt you are responding to. Your comment header should include the word "Fill" or "Filled", so that those checking out the thread can find your fic/art more easily (For example: "FILL: Re: Any/Quynh, Make-up sex").
If you end up cleaning up your fill and posting it elsewhere (AO3, your personal journal), feel free to link the posted fic/art here as well.
Fills on Pinboard: For a list of filled prompts on Pinboard, go here.
Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 12:11 pm (UTC)(link)During that time, Joe fucked Nicky over the couch and up against the kitchen counter. They blew each other in the shower and Nicky has yet to actually sleep in his own room. It was all amazing, though Joe was very careful to keep his freak flag flying at half-mast. He’s taking Nicky at his word, sure, but he can’t help but hold himself back a little.
It’s now just two weeks into the semester and Nicky is cooking their dinner while Joe watches and labors under the illusion that he might be able to help. He’d tried, on their second day together, to cook an elaborate meal, but Nicky had come into the kitchen and seen the way he was chopping vegetables and taken over.
(“I’m the supposed to be the one taking care of you,” Joe had protested.
“Yes, and how will you do that without fingers?” Nicky asked with a little smirk. He expertly diced an onion and frowned. “You could buy new knives, though.”
“Okay, what kind?”
Nicky smiled. “I’ll show you after dinner,” he said, and leaned over for a kiss.)
The dough rolling seems a little aggressive.
“Something wrong, baby?” Joe loves saying that. Nicky hasn’t called him “daddy” since the first time he fucked, not that Joe is keeping track or anything.
Nicky puts down the rolling pin and sighs. “I have made no progress on my dissertation. And the semester will only get worse.”
“Damn.” Joe scratches the nape of his neck consolingly. “What can I do to help?”
Nicky looks at him so intensely, so seriously and Joe knows whatever he asks for, he’ll get.
“I need some discipline,” Nicky says, voice low.
Joe’s mouth drops open. Nicky is still looking him dead in the eye. Goddamn.
He almost asks, are you sure? But he knows the answer.
“Okay,” he manages, and swallows. “Okay,” and this time is comes out with at least an ounce of authority. “You’re going to finish our dinner. And while it’s in the oven, I’m gonna give you what you need.”
Nicky’s pupils are blown wide. He nods and resumes rolling the dough with an almost comical amount of focus.
Joe waits, arms crossed. They don’t speak, the air thick with the promise of things to come.
When Nicky closes the oven door and turns back to him, Joe heads into the living room.
Nicky’s hot on his heels. “Get take off your pants,” Joe says as he takes a seat on the couch. “Underwear, too.”
Nicky obeys so quickly, so beautifully, it’s staggering.
Joe pats his thigh. “Come here.”
Nicky hesitates for just a moment, like he’s not sure what exactly Joe’s asking—then he’s draped over his lap, facedown, and Joe will burn his entire art collection if that’s what he has to do to keep this.
He palms one of Nicky’s ass cheeks and tries to get a handle on himself.
“You need discipline, baby?”
Nicky nods. Joe pinches his perfect ass. “Use your words.”
“Yes, please…please, daddy.”
Joe is going to lose his mind. He’s sure Nicky can feel his cock, even through Joe’s sweats, pressing against his stomach. He takes a deep breath and keeps rubbing Nicky’s ass.
“How about we start with ten? Does that sound okay?”
“Yes, daddy.” Nicky’s hips are already humping his thigh.
“Okay, baby. You know what to say to stop.” Then he slaps Nicky’s ass. It’s just a warm-up, but Nicky’s skin still turns pink.
He lands another hit on Nicky’s other cheek, going for the same restrained intensity.
For the third smack, he dials it up. By the fourth, Nicky is making little choked, gasping sounds and absolutely writhing in his lap.
“Baby,” Joe says, “I need you to try to hold still for me. Be good.”
Nicky whimpers, but he stops bucking against Joe for the fifth and sixth spanks. Joe’s hand is starting to hurt, so he can only imagine how Nicky’s ass is feeling.
After the seventh hit, Nicky is shaking. One of his hands is gripping Joe’s knee.
“Joe, Joe,” he sobs.
Joe decides it might be time for a little break. He rubs his hand over Nicky’s hot skin. “You doing okay, baby?”
Nicky nods, eyes screwed shut. “Joe, I—I think I’m going to come, please—”
The thought of Nicky coming untouched in Joe’s lap, from being spanked, is almost too much to process.
“Okay, baby, that’s okay. Just wait until after number ten, okay? That’s just three more. Can you do that?”
Nicky keeps nodding. “Yes, yes, yes, please,” he begs, so Joe spanks him again.
“You’re so hot right now, baby.” Another smack.
“Last one. You can come after this.” Joe makes it count. Nicky screams and comes all over his thigh.
Joe massages Nicky’s neck, rubs his back, pets his ass. “You were amazing. You are amazing. Fuck, Nicky. That was the hottest thing I’ve ever seen.”
Nicky peeks his head up from where it’s buried in one of the throw pillows. “Ever?” he asks, voice thick.
“Ever,” Joe confirms. Before Joe can ask him how he’s feeling, Nicky’s sliding down to his knees between Joe’s legs.
His eyes are glazed when he looks up at Joe. “Can I?” he asks with his hands on Joe’s waistband.
“Anything for you, baby,” Joe sighs.
After he comes down Nicky’s throat, they have to cut the afterglow short in the interest of not burning their dinner. They end up eating on the couch, legs tangled together.
“So,” Nicky says between bites. His face is a little red. “Could we do that again?”
Joe laughs. “Uh, yeah, absolutely.”
“No,” Nicky says. “I mean—regularly.”
Joe feels his eyebrows creeping up. “Um. Yes. How—how regularly did you have in mind?”
“Once a week, maybe?”
Joe nods.
“On Sundays?”
He nods again.
“I think I could take more than ten,” Nicky says thoughtfully. “If you wanted me to.”
Has Joe died? Is this some unexpectedly kinky afterlife? “Okay.” He sets his plate down on the coffee table as he processes. He sits back and gives Nicky a long look. “I’ll keep that in mind. It’ll depend on how good you are.”
Nicky sucks in a breath. He puts his plate down next to Joe’s, then curls up against his chest.
“Thank you, daddy,” Nicky whispers in his ear.
Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 12:37 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 12:57 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 12:58 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 02:25 pm (UTC)(link)Nice plot twist.
Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 02:28 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-09 05:46 pm (UTC)(link)Re: FILL: Joe/Nicky, SugarDaddyDom!Joe and subsugarbaby!Nicky 3/??
(Anonymous) 2020-11-10 03:47 am (UTC)(link)Joealso I know the prompt is sugar daddy but I still am really delighted by the daddy kink >D