cw:17+ only | nsfw. sub, bottom suna rintaro. afab dom, top reader. strapon. pegging. impact play. degradation. punishment. reader also refers to their strapon as a dick/cock so enjoy <3
thinkin’ bout sub suna who’s been really bratty and as punishment, he has make himself come on yer strap! (´▽｀).。ｏ♡
“you look so pretty rin, fucking yourself on my dick like a needy bitch.” suna whines pitifully, reaching his hand to touch his cock. you land a harsh blow on his ass and rintarou’s body jumps forward from shock. you grin, rubbing soothingly at the red flesh. “know you can’t touch yourself baby, i want you to come untouched. you’re being punished after all.”
rintaoru grumbles, rolling his eyes before he thrust his hips back. you hum, pleased that he’s following your orders. the brunette continues to fuck himself back on your strap, stimulating his insides but its definitely not enough to make him fall apart. it didn’t feel anywhere near as good as he felt when you were fucking him.
your hands trail up to his chest, pinching and tugging at his tender nipples. rintarou yelps, cock twitching and hanging between his legs.
“f–fuck, stopstopstop, i don’t want to c–cum like this,” rin pleas, clenching the cotton sheets. his arms eventually give our and his head falls down on the pillow, elbows touching the bed. “fuck me y/n…”
you tsk, “hmmm, nope. count for me baby.” before your hands trail back down to his rear and you slap his ass once more.
“o–one!” you spank him again, and again, one spank after the other, keeping rintarou on his toes.
suna lets out a lewd cry after each slap, along with the according number. you dearly wanted to continue to spank the man but stopped after the tenth time and looked down to admire the red skin. you kneed his firm asscheeks, whispering sweat praises. “good job. you do know why i did that, don’t you?”
rintarou visibly shutters and answers submissively, craining his neck slightly to see your face. “i was giving your orders; ’m sorry..” he spoke, voice was shakey and nimble.
you lean down and kissed him gently, a hand running through his hair. “right. i’m sure you don’t want to be punished anymore. ” you get back up, placing both of your hands on each side of his hip. “come on, back to it then. if you beg well, i might help you.” you thrust your hips forward once, and suna replies with a high, strained moan.
rintarou cursed under his breath before pushing his hips back on your pelvis, feeling the toy deep in his insides.
