A/N: Third time trying to post this. Anyway, thanks to @texasbamaand@soldierandawar for the idea. This has elements of overstimulation for @mixedmelanin and (hopefully) hot smut for @httpjex ‘s birthday. Enjoy.
GURRRRRRLLLL this is my first time getting on tumblr in a while and this is the first thing that i see!! you snapped siiiiiiiis!!! I love the smooth domination Whew chile this is amazing
I always feel like my expositions are really long, so I decided to break this fic up into two parts. Part two should be up either later tonight or tomorrow!
Plot:This is literally just setting up for part 2 lmao basically you want to get kinker and Chadwick is so down. Just fluff and some smut mentions
You were laying on Chadwick’s chest which was covered by an old, ratty t-shirt. He had his arms wrapped around you as he was half listening to you and half watching the Martin reruns that were playing softly on the tv. The two of you were winding down for the evening–this was your time to talk about your days, your relationship, anything that came to mind really. You could tell he wasn’t really paying attention to you, so you poked your fingers through one of the holes in his shirt.
“Hey! Stop that tickles!!” he giggled.
“I’ll stop if you can tell me what I just said,” you retorted.
“Uuuuum! Shit! Something about…groceries?” he asked breathlessly as your tickling didn’t relent.
“Nope,” you said with a devious smile.
“Uncle! UNCLE! BABY I CAN’T” he pleaded.
“Say sorry!”
“Sorry! I’m so sorry! I promise to never not listen again!” he yelled with desperation coloring his voice. You burst out laughing at his nonsense and finally, stopped tickling him. He heaved out heavy sighs of relief. His body sagged against the couch, and he snatched you up in his arms again. He planted kisses all over your face. “I really am sorry, baby girl. I never want you to think I’m ignoring you. I’m just tired that’s all,” he said with such deep sincerity that you almost felt bad. You didn’t say anything super important, but you knew he’d be interested.
“It’s okay. I just didn’t want you to miss what I what I was talking about. I think you’re really gonna like what I was saying,” you said through a mischievous smirk.
“Well, you have my full attention now,” he looked at you expectantly. A nervousness over took your body– you had said something about spicing up your sex life. It was MUCH easier to say freaky shit when you knew it would go in one ear and out the other.
“Um well I was wondering if we could try a few new things….in the bedroom,” you said. Chadwick adjusted so that he could get a better look at your face. He smiled reassuringly, so you felt free to speak your mind.
“Ooh? Now I’m really interested,” he said.
“Okay…well, I know you like when you can show your dominant side. And you KNOW I like it, so I thought we could it…more thoroughly…” you began.
“Fuuuuck…I’m with it. What were you thinking? Like more dirty talk?” he asked excitedly.
“No I was thinking something a little more extreme,” you mused. His eyes widened comically.
“How extreme are we talkin’?”
“Like tie me up, blindfold me, forcing me to cum, and making me cum until I cry extreme?” you phrased it like a question. You’d occupied yourself with a loose thread on the tattered collar of Chadwick’s shirt. He stopped your hand, and brought your gaze to his.
“Shit, baby. Are you forreal?” his pupils were wide as his tone dropped into a predatory octave. You gulped. You didn’t trust your voice, so you just nodded. Ever since the first time Chadwick put his hand around your neck, you’ve wanted to try this. “Use your words, (Y/N),” he demanded, “I want to hear to you say it.”
“Yes, daddy. I want you to break me,” you nearly moaned. Chadwick let out a long groan. He took a deep breath and cleared his throat.
“Okay,” he said in his normal voice.
“Okay?” you were struck by how calm he suddenly was.
“Okay, as in I’m finna rock your world. Not tonight though. Imma do it right, and give you the time you deserve. This Friday, when you get off work, be ready.” he said as he stroked your face. A wave of exhilaration went through you, and you involuntarily let out a soft moan. Chadwick stood up, and threw you over his broad, shoulder. You shrieked.
“I thought you said it wasn’t happening until this weekend?!?!” you yelled.
“It’s not, BUT imma still smash these cakes to smithereens tonight cuz that’s just how I am,” he said as he smacked your ass. You rolled your eyes while chuckling at your boyfriend’s antics. ‘This is gonna be a fun week,’ you thought.
