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Wicked (Charlie Barber x Reader)

Summary: They say you can be whoever or whatever you want on Halloween - but what if this year you want to dress up as a brat?

Words: 5,707

Warnings: Use of Daddy, Bratting, Halloween costumes, smut, oral sex, PIV sex, pet names, facials, vibrators, sex toys, aftercare

Notes: Co-written with @weareallstoriesintheend 💕

You walk aimlessly around the overcrowded Halloween shop, mind wandering as you try to find a costume you actually liked; which was proving rather difficult as the options were either something slutty or an old woman.

Seriously? These were the options?

You groan in frustration. All you wanted was to have a fun evening at home with your boyfriend Charlie. It was going to be your first Halloween together where he didn’t have Henry to look after. This meant no kid parties, no matching costumes, and no trick-or-treating. Just you and Charlie alone in his apartment.

That’s why you wanted your outfit to be just right, so that you and Charlie could simply enjoy Halloween as adults. However, that seemed impossible with the cheap selection laid out before you.

Starting to lose your patience you wonder if perhaps you needed a different type of costume. That’s when you got the best idea.

You didn’t need a costume. What you needed was lingerie.

You try desperately not to grin too wide as you make your way out of the generic Halloween store and down the street to the little hole in the wall adult shop you’d always been curious to check out.

If they didn’t have the perfect outfit for your Halloween celebration then no one would.

A week later and it was Halloween. You had been waiting patiently but finally it was time to reveal your surprise.

You reach Charlie’s apartment at a quarter to six, buzzing with excitement and nerves.

‘He’s going to love this!’ You think to yourself smugly, and unlock the front door with your spare key.

A glossy red bag swinging loosely in your grasp as you make your way inside. You practically skip, giddy with the prospect of what you had secured in the bag…. and under your dress.

You squeeze your thighs together. The lace against your flesh is already getting you excited. You needed to find Charlie- now.

The sound of his rich voice leads you right to him. He doesn’t notice you, too busy on the phone talking to his assistant about call back auditions. His tone and the way he rubs at his temple tells you that he’s frustrated.

You would just have to fix that.

Soon, Charlie Barber would forget all about work and be focused on something much more important...

You.

With Charlie distracted you hurry into the bedroom and hide the last part of your costume under one of his pillows.

You take a quick look in the mirror to check your makeup and hair before slipping on a satin white headband complete with matching bunny ears.

You bite your bottom lip and rock on the balls of your feet, knowing the rest of your “costume” lies under your long-sleeved, maroon colored dress. The silk fabric of your dress ends right at your knee and is covered in tiny white flowers.

With the plan set you make your way back towards a grumpy looking Charlie. This time you march right up to him and stand in front of him expectantly.

Charlie makes eye contact with you, giving you a small apologetic smile for still being on the phone. That is until he notices the ears placed on top of your head. He gives you a quizzical look, not yet connecting the dots.

You direct his gaze to the hem of your dress, toying with it and twirling it around your fingers. The motion hikes up your skirt to reveal the smallest peek of the baby pink garter belts you were wearing.

The muscles in Charlie’s shoulders stiffen.

“Come play Daddy.” You whisper knowing you had him right where you wanted him.

“I’m going to have to call you back.” Charlie abruptly hangs up the phone and tosses it onto the dining room table.

You feel his fingertips running along your flesh from your kneecaps to your thighs. His touch leaves a trail of goosebumps.

“What’s all this for, babygirl?” Charlie coos, his earlier irritation seemingly melting away.

“I wanted to surprise you. So I went out and got a very special costume.”

His head cocks to the side, intrigued to know more, “Is that so?”

You nod cutely, “Uh-huh! Happy Halloween, Daddy.”

Deep brown eyes dance in amusement, “And a Happy Halloween to you too, my girl.”

His once light touches quickly turn rough as his fingers grip at your thighs.

“Lets see this costume of yours, hm?” After the pent up frustrations of the day, Charlie was ready to forget himself in you, but you didn’t feel like being a good girl just yet.

You shake your head ‘no’ and take a step back. Just out of his reach.

“No?” Charlie’s brow creases. He’s momentarily at a loss for words. You never told him no.

“What’s gotten into my good girl?” He sounds surprised, but nonetheless holds out his hand for you with a smile, “Come show Daddy.”

You shake your head again, giggling mischievously.

The smile drops from Charlie’s face. “Little one,” He growls, his tone firm. “What did I just say? Come over here… Now. ”

He looks at you pointedly, gesturing for you to step forward.

Once more you shake your head, biting back a wide grin. “You'll have to catch your little rabbit.”

“You want me to catch you?”

You answer by taking a few steps back. Charlie rises to the challenge, stepping towards you, testing you.

“Maybe Daddy doesn’t have it in him to catch me.” You whisper teasingly, taking a second step back to see if he’ll follow. Naturally, he does.

He takes another step forward and you take one back. The tension grows between you, tight like a bow string ready to fucking snap.

The look in Charlie’s eyes makes your nipples harden. He didn’t like that you were misbehaving and yet… He wanted more.

Your heart hammers in your chest, you feel like his prey which is exactly what you wanted. You wanted him to fucking devour you.

“Better start running, little rabbit.”

Your stomach drops at the intensity of his words, but you take off. To give yourself some momentum, you use your hands to push yourself off of a nearby wall. You run as fast as you can throughout his apartment and down the hallway.

You give a quick look over your shoulder to see Charlie not even bothering to run after you. Totally unphased he gives you a head start before stalking after you.

His footsteps hit heavily upon the floor, letting you hear him gaining on you.

Your heart thunders in your chest as you try to bound into the bedroom and hide, but with legs as long as Charlie’s he easily catches up to you. His arms extend and grab you tightly around the waist.

You squeal, squirming in his arms in an attempt to get away. Charlie easily pulls you flush against his body, your back to his chest.

“Did you really think you'd escape me so easily, little rabbit?” Comes the low rumble in your ear.

The sound liquefies your insides. Your thighs clench to try and dull the throbbing ache. Charlie grinds himself against you which only increases your squirming.

Your chest rises and falls with your heavy breaths, “No fair! You're so tall- it's cheating!” You pout looking up at him with big eyes.

Charlie laughs darkly, looking down at your cute pouting face, “I warned you-” He pauses to run his hand softly up your body, caressing your delicious curves and up towards your breasts, “-not to test me.”

He tweaks your nipples through your clothes before reaching up to wrap a large hand around your throat. Your movements still and instead your body shudders under the force of his touch.

“But I like tests. I was a great student in school.” You tease while trying to remain calm. You were determined to not give in so easily.

“I'm sure you were such a good little school girl.” He growls and squeezes a little tighter around your neck, “But look at you now... determined to be so very bad .”

You shiver, eyes closing as the tiniest moan leaves your parted lips. Subconsciously you press your ass against him, whimpering when you feel the prominent bulge already forming in the front of his pants.

Charlie groans when you wiggle back against him and jerks your head so you look up at him. “Didn't you have something to show me?”

“I'm not sure what you mean?”

Your feigned wide eyed innocence makes his cock twitch and Charlie ruts himself into your back so you can feel him even more. He teasingly flicks your headband with his free hand before he drops his voice down to a low whisper in your ear, “What's caused all this attitude hmmm? My sweet little girl is so feisty today.”

“Well, it is Halloween after all. I wanted to be wicked.” You huff, biting your bottom lip slightly and pushing yourself harder against his cock. You’re wearing nothing but a tiny thong under your dress, leaving only that and his layers of clothes between you.

Charlie huffed in irritation at your defiance, “So, you want to be a bad girl? A bad girl hiding something under her pretty dress.”

Dropping both his hands to grip your thighs he presses thick fingers into your soft skin. He leans down so his chin is resting on your shoulder so he can continue to whisper in your ear, enjoying the shivers he's pulling out of you.

You whimper slightly and lean back into him, forgetting yourself for a moment.

Charlie hums in acknowledgment at his affect over you. “Still such a shame because Daddy wanted to play and see those cute little panties you're hiding under there. But you know the rules-”

As he speaks he curls his fingers under the hem of your maroon dress and runs light touches up your bare skin. He thrusts his hips forward, his cock growing harder with each passing second.

“Only good girls get played with.” Charlie finishes his sentence with a smile and hopes you can feel the outline of him, hard and thick against your back.

The blood rushes to your face when you feel him firmer against you. “It's more of a thong if I'm honest.”

Charlie tugs on your nipples through your dress to stop your cheekiness, “Brat.” he hisses and goes to pull away.

You cry out at the loss of contact and grab his hands to pull them back to your breasts. Charlie smiles in satisfaction, knowing your bad girl act wouldn’t last for much longer.

It takes all your strength to hold him in place but you still manage to look over your shoulder and give him your best pleading eyes. “Don’t go Daddy. Please?”

As fun as this new feisty side of you was, watching the defiance in you falter makes him throb.

Charlie coos at your soft, wide eyed expression, “Oh? Now those certainly don’t look like the eyes of a bad girl. I thought you wanted to be a bad, little rabbit?”

Making use of his hands being back on your breasts he pinches your nipples again. This time hard enough to make your hold on his hands loosen.

You moan in response and Charlie abruptly pulls his hands out from under yours. Gripping your shoulders, he spins you around so that you’re facing him. You push yourself into his chest but Charlie is already backing away, making his way into the bedroom.

With a whine you go to follow him but stop at Charlie’s firm order. “Stay put.”

This time you obey and watch as Charlie’s hand drops to his cock.

“Daddy can't lie, you've got him all riled up.” He moans, roughly palming himself through his pants. “So maybe I should treat you like a bad girl.”

You lose all ability over your oral motor skills. Your throat is suddenly too dry to even swallow.

Pleased by your apparent inability to speak, Charlie starts unbuttoning his blue dress shirt. Your eyes dart to every new piece of exposed flesh. Next, he runs his hands down his chest to his belt buckle. He spares no time undoing it, as well as unzipping his pants. Once free, he pushes them and his underwear down before sitting on the edge of the bed completely naked.

He leans back some, getting comfortable and holding himself up with one hand while the other lazily strokes his cock, “Take off the dress, Little One.”

Your mouth waters at the sight of him. So strong and in control as he touches himself. The lace of your thong clings to the slick outer lips of your cunt. Your desperation to be touched finally eclipses your need to misbehave. You turn around to face away from him, reach for the bottom of your dress and pull it up above your head. Carefully, you let it slip out of your grasp, the dress pooling in a heap on the floor.

You stand unmoving letting his dark eyes roam over the details of your costume. The bra and thong are both made up of delicate swirls of baby pink lace, complete with matching garter belts. Attached to the thong, right at the top of your butt is a fluffy white cotton tail.

Charlie growls at the sight and leans forward to deliver a swift smack to your ass. You jump, arching your ass back into the touch.

“Mmh, look at you. With your cute little tail right above that perfect fucking ass.”

The praise makes you shiver and look over your shoulder to see him smirking and tugging his cock faster. “Turn around for me sweetheart. Let me see you.”

You turn around, giving Charlie a peak at your taut nipples through the lace of the bra.

It’s too difficult to wait so you take a few tentative steps towards him before crawling into his lap. You wrap one arm around his neck while the other skims down his broad chest.

Charlie knows you’re trying to trick him into forgetting your earlier actions, but he would stick to his guns. He had plans for his little rabbit and your soft hands and pretty eyes wouldn’t derail him.

He tuts under his breath but you revel in how his skin pricks with goosebumps at your touch, “So she wants to be good now does she?” Charlie leans in and whispers close to your face, letting his breath fan over you.

Before you can respond he wraps his arms around you and lifts you up only to drop you onto the bed. “No little rabbit, you wanted to be bad so now you have to earn being good. I said, stay put!”

His forceful command makes you whimper. You watch as he stands back and starts playing with his cock, just out of your reach.

It hurts not being able to touch him.

“Maybe I should make my bad little girl beg? I like it when you whimper for me.” He teases watching your hands twitch in your lap. You look so unsure of what to do next and it turns him on all the more, “Your nipples look so painfully hard my poor girl, play with them for me.”

With a pout you sit up on your knees and reach behind you to unclasp your bra. You sit back on your heels, knees apart as you slip into sub stance. Now wearing nothing but the bunny tail thong and garters.

You cup your breasts in both hands and massage them gently, “Like this Daddy?”

Charlie moans when you start to pinch your nipples, “My sweet girl. Exactly like that. Keep going.”

His gaze drops to your parted knees, catching sight of the wet spot in the front of your panties.

Dark brown eyes glaze over.

Needy.

Feral.

“ Fuck, baby.”

He swears breathlessly as he jerks his cock faster. His fist moves up and down his length from the base to the tip over and over again.

His perfect beautiful girl kneeling before him was enough to bring him closer to the edge of cumming. But not before he taught you a lesson. Leisurely, Charlie walks closer to you, letting you eye the drop of precum beading on the head of his cock. He keeps moving closer until his cock is right in front of you.

So close that you could wrap your lips around it. If only he’d let you!

You look up at him desperately.

“What does my little rabbit want?” Charlie teases, laughing to himself at his next choice of words. “Does my little rabbit want a nice, thick carrot in her mouth?”

Without thinking you lick your lips, looking at him as if he was a whole meal for you to eat. You whimper pitifully but Charlie continues to jerk his cock inches from your lips.

He groans at the feeling of the muscles in his stomach tensing as he gets closer to cumming, “Maybe I should just cum all over that pretty little face and leave you there untouched?”

Your eyes widened in horror, “N-No please Daddy. I want to taste and I want to be touched!”

You meet his gaze, hands dropping from your breasts to grip the sheets by your knees. You lean in closer, pushing your ass out so he has a better view of your cottontail.

The last thing you do is open your mouth for him. Proof that all you wanted to do was please him.

Charlie moans at your act of submission, his free hand stroking the top of your head, “Oh that's my good girl, there she is. Looking like such a hungry little slut for me.”

He sounds so pleased that you practically purr at the praise.

“You want to be good for Daddy? Then you’re going to learn your lesson and swallow all of Daddy’s cum before I even think about touching you. Understand, little rabbit?”

“I understand. Every drop.” You open your mouth wider and stick out your tongue. He's standing so close to you that your tongue strokes the underside of the head of his cock. You look up at him with large begging eyes, practically drooling from your mouth being so wide open and your tongue sticking out.

At the feeling of your hot wet tongue Charlie moans from deep within his chest. It’s a dark guttural sound that makes your cunt impossibly wetter.

“Look at you, already drooling. So eager to taste Daddy’s cum.”

The veins in his cock pulse against his palm and on your tongue. His free hand strokes its thumb over your cheek, making sure your attention is on him when he speaks. “Looks like someone’s back to being an obedient little slut. I'm glad you've learnt your lesson.”

You nod, a needy whine bleeding from your throat.

The pitiful sounds you let out are enough to send him over the edge. Charlie moans your name and paints ropes of cum over your wanting tongue.

You can't help from wrapping your lips around the head and sucking on it like hard candy. Charlie continues to stroke himself into your mouth as you suck down every last drop, only stopping when he pulls his cock from your mouth.

He stands back, panting and watching you happily swallow down his load.

Charlie hums and leans down to kiss you. He strokes his tongue deep into your mouth while running his fingers up into your hair to grip a fistful. “Do you think you've earned back the title of being my good girl?”

You shudder in his grasp, rubbing your thighs together to relieve the ache in your cunt, “I’ve learned my lesson Daddy. I swear it.”

A sly grin comes over Charlie’s features. His voice drops an octave as he whispers.

“We’ll see about that.”

With his hand still in your hair, he pulls you to your feet and sits down in your place. He releases you, his touch feather-light coming up your thighs to the elastic band of your thong.

His mouth falls open in a groan when he sees how soaked they are. The pink lace now stained with your slick.

“As much as Daddy has enjoyed your costume. It needs to come off now.” Charlie pulls down your panties and helps you step out of them.

Charlie reaches up and adjusts the bunny ears to stop them from falling and tucks a strand of hair behind your ear. The fact he can still be gentle while punishing you makes you smile. A reassuring feeling washing over you that despite you being bratty- you are still cared for.

“You were such a good girl swallowing down all my cum. Tell me, what does the little rabbit want for a reward?”

Your ears literally perk up at his words. Without hesitation you scramble onto the bed and quickly pull out a carrot shaped vibrator from under your pillow that you’d hidden earlier, “I want this Daddy.”

Charlie tries not to laugh at the shape of the toy and your sheepish expression.

He isn’t quick enough to respond so you feel the need to entice him. You sit back against the pillows, knees drawn to your chest before letting them part to reveal your wet cunt to him. You don’t hesitate to turn it on and rub it along your folds, “Please? Come play with your cock hungry little rabbit.”

Charlie growls, his earlier amusement evaporated. He slides up the bed to sit on his side beside you, “Well look at you little one, so fucking wet for me.”

You nod, the toy touching your clit and making you whimper.

His hand comes up to take it from you, a sinister smirk on his face, “Should Daddy take over, little one? Fuck you with your carrot and stretch you open before I give you my cock?”

Your eyes nearly cross, nodding at his question. He takes the toy as you hand it to him and plays with it in his hands for a second, seeing it glisten with how wet you’ve gotten it already without it even being inside you. He turns the vibration down to the lowest setting and looks at you, holding your gaze. He slips it between his full, plush lips tasting your juices on it, groaning in satisfaction as he did, and getting it wetter before holding it against your hole.

“You want me to stretch you so you can take my cock? Like this?” He pushes the toy achingly slow into you before turning the vibration up one setting.

“Yes! Please stretch me open. Need to be stretched open for Daddy's cock!” Your moans grow louder, hips rocking into the toy.

“My beautiful, impatient girl,” He watches as you screw your eyes shut in pleasure, “You're being so good for me now, babygirl.”

As a reward, Charlie turns the vibrations up higher and starts to pump the toy in and out of you. He groans at the sound of how wet your pussy has gotten for him.

His stomach tightens as he watches you, his cock throbbing firmly against his stomach, “Don't shut those beautiful eyes sweetheart. I want you to look at me while I fuck this tight little hole.”

You whine back at him, feeling a familiar ache build up in your core, “Daddyyyyy. I'm so close! My pussy feels so full.”

“Yes, little one keep talking to me. You know how much Daddy loves it when you beg for him.” Large fingers take a hold of your jaw, holding you still so he can place a quick kiss to your trembling lips. He urgently coaxes you towards your orgasm needing to get his chance to be inside you, “I want you to cum for me baby. Cum for me, then Daddy will fuck you as much as you need.”

“F-Fuck! Daddy yes!” you grind into the toy harder and feel it touch your g-spot and it throws you over the edge of bliss.

You cry out his name, his real one, and shudder violently as you cum around the toy. Moans bleed from your throat. The aftershocks rip through you, but Charlie holds you steady- grounding you.

“Fuck my girl is so pretty when she cums. I can't wait to see it again.” Charlie chuckles at the sight of your now lopsided bunny ears and reaches up to pull the headband from your head. Your eyes open to find him grinning down at you. You might have just came, but it is clear that Charlie isn’t through with you just yet.

“Does my little rabbit want Daddy's cock?”

You nod with a hazy smile on your face. Without missing a beat, he slowly moves you both so that you sit straddling his lap once more, “Fuck, baby, Daddy is so desperate for you.”

Once on his lap you position yourself over him, Charlie’s hand helps guide his cock to your entrance. You purposely move slowly, so that you can feel the stretch of inner walls. He’s so fucking thick . It doesn’t matter how many times he’s fucked you. His cock always stretches you to your limit. You place your hands on Charlie’s broad chest, anchoring yourself as you start to roll your hips.

It’s clear he’s attempting to remain still. His jaw set from the way he grinds his teeth. He’s trying to give you time to adjust to his size.

But you can feel him throbbing inside your tightness, making you gasp, “Daddy's cock is throbbing so much. Does Daddy feel good?”

“Yes… feels fucking amazing, baby.” Warm brown eyes roll back at the feeling of your heat fully wrapped around him. You’ve taken every inch of him now and it makes him feral. “This delicious fucking cunt is perfect, do you know that? Do you know how perfect you are?”

His breathless words of praise make you blush, grinding into him harder as your nails bite into the flesh of his chest. Charlie doesn’t care, his only focus is feeling you take all of him-making him growl.

The low sound has your mouth falling open in a little ‘o’ shape as you buck against him in search of friction.

He smirks teasingly at you as you buck into him. His hands move to your waist and guide you to start bouncing on his cock.

Slowly at first, but then he keeps talking.

“Can you feel how deep I am? Daddy is so proud of his girl and her hungry cunt.”

Your movements speed up, quickly becoming sloppy as your thighs shake. You’re a desperate thing and Charlie knows it. Your cunt clenches around him in response to every dirty word he speaks. “That’s it, fuck Daddy’s cock like the mindless little rabbit you are. I want you to cum again for me sweetheart, can you do that? I want to feel this pussy gush all over me.”

You try to verbally respond but nothing other than nonsensical nosies leave your mouth. Smugly, Charlie sits up straighter and plants his feet in the mattress, giving him a better angle to thrust up into you.

You cry out, hands grope at his arms and shoulders- anywhere you could reach as he fucks you. Flesh smacking together the more aggressive you both become.

Charlie reaches for the vibrator turning it all the way up and placing it in your hand, “Put this on that needy clit for me little rabbit.”

He watches how your eyes blow wide but nonetheless you take it from him, and instantly place it on your clit. You bite your bottom lip to stop from screaming, much to Charlie’s displeasure.

“Louder! Daddy wants to hear you.” He grabs your free hand and pulls it tight behind your back, giving you no other choice but to sit atop his cock and take his brutal thrusts.

Your vision blurs from the assault of pleasure on your senses. Your body is a sweaty trembling mess as he fucks you. Your clit throbs and pulses in time with your heavy breathing.

All the while Charlie watches you as if you’re performing some beautifully written sonnet.

“That's it beautiful girl, cum for me.” He grunts, speeding up as much as possible as you start chanting at him.

“Yes! Make me cum, Daddy! Make me cum! Make me fucking cum!”

You already have his permission so you don’t stop yourself when your orgams washes over you. You tense and then release- slick gushing out of you and all the way down to Charlie’s balls. Probably even to the sheets below him.

You gasp for breath as if you’re drowning- needing to fill your lungs with enough oxygen. Charlie holds you as you slump against him, pressing kisses to your skin as you try to regain yourself.

He slows down his thrusts until he is languidly stroking your walls to let you come down.

After a moment you look down at him, still gasping, “D-Daddy cums now?”

He chuckles and his voice comes out strained as he tries to hold himself together for you, “Yes, rabbit. Daddy comes now. Where do you want Daddy to cum? I'll give you the choice since you're behaving again.” You look deep into his eyes and whimper, “Fill me up with your cum Daddy. I want every drop that you can give me, please?”

His cock twitches at your words and Charlie instantly picks up his pace. Your hands move to his shoulders to steady yourself. His thrusts are less precise now that his orgasm is approaching but they remain forceful. Your entire body shaking and bouncing from it as you whimper.

The sound of your whines make him reach out and capture your face in his hand. He kisses you and presses his forehead against yours, gritting his teeth and growling.

“Such a good girl aren't you? Wanting Daddy to fill you up, letting Daddy cum for you. So good to me.” He pants as he feels himself getting closer to cumming, rambling as he loses himself in the feeling of your cunt.

He releases your face and lowers his hands to your breasts pulling harshly on your nipples. You cry out, your cunt clenching around him-giving him the exact response he wanted.

He smiles through gritted teeth, tugging on the other nipple and it’s enough to push him over the edge. Charlie’s hips stutter and he moans your name, eyes rolling back slightly as you continue to clench around him.

His cock pulses, filling you up to the brim with his cum and overflowing.

Making a fucking mess that has you both shuddering.

Charlie slowly starts to come down. Muscles relaxing to slump against the headboard. He pulls you down with him so he can kiss you. He meets your lips with a blissful sigh, “Thank you, sweetheart.”

Carefully Charlie slips out of you, moaning lewdly as he watches the mix of cum drip from your swollen cunt, “Look at you my messy girl. That tight little hole is just dripping!”

You huff and hide your face in embarrassment, but Charlie chuckles and shuffles you both to lay back against the pillows. You on your side and Charlie on his back.

He pulls you closer, letting you snuggle into the crook of his neck while he kisses your forehead. For a moment you both enjoy the silence, bodies settling comfortably until Charlie speaks. His tone is soft, wanting to check in with you. “Daddy is sorry if he teased you too much.”

“Don't be sorry Daddy, I was trying to push your buttons so we could play.”

Charlie nods and keeps placing kisses to forehead as your breathing gets slower, “I have a question for you, but first do you need anything little one?”

You smile at him softly and shake your head 'no', “Just you.”

He runs his fingers through your hair, pulling it just enough to massage your scalp, “Was that all it was? Pushing me so we could play?” His finger moves under your chin, and tilts it so you look up at him, “It's not like my good girl to act out. Where did the attitude come from, huh?”

A look of worry comes over your face and Charlie leans in to kiss it away.

“I’m not saying I didn’t like it. I definitely liked it.” He playfully nips at your nose causing you to giggle, but when he speaks again his tone is serious, “Have you been feeling like I’ve been neglecting you? Is that why you felt like you needed to get my attention?”

You aggressively shake your head and reach up to stroke his jawline, “No, Daddy, no! I just...” your cheeks heat up, color flooding them before you can continue.

“They say Halloween is a day that you can be anyone you want to be. So, I thought it would be fun to dress up and be…. a naughty girl.” You bite your bottom lip, “Are you mad at me?”

“No baby, I'm not mad at you. Of course I'm not, I just wanted to make sure my girl is well taken care of.” He plants a reassuring kiss to your lips, “It makes me happy that you trust me enough to push boundaries like that. But promise you'll tell me if I go too far in the future? Or if the teasing is too much, okay?”

You nod in agreement, “Yes Charlie, I promise. But this wasn’t too much, I liked it very much.”

He smirks at you then, “I'll be honest little one, I don't know if you've noticed-“ he drops his voice to a whisper, “-but I like you feisty.”

Without warning, Charlie begins to attack your face with kisses. Kissing you from your brow to your chin, enjoying how you giggle and squirm while begging for mercy.

Satisfied, he takes a deep breath and looks at you with such adoration and affection that it nearly takes your breath away.

“Happy Halloween, Daddy.” You whisper, hands reaching to pull him closer. Charlie hums in response, letting you guide him back down to your flushed face. “Happy Halloween, little rabbit.” He whispers before crashing his lips to yours once more.

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