#Roy likes to hold hands and dominate his boyfriend until he cries what about it

[roykentschesthair]

Roy loves to hold hands

Absolutely adores it

It makes him feel close to his partner, let’s him feel connected and soothes his protective instincts when out amongst crowds.

It’s not about whether his partner needs that protection, Roy just needs to provide it and being allowed to hold their hand lets him keep them close and move them when necessary.

Keeley had understood intrinsically what his holding his hand out meant, they hadn’t even needed a conversation about it, she’d just taken his hand or his arm, or both, and stayed close.

He has to chase Jamie anywhere they go

Not just because of his knee, but because Jamie is a butterfly. Socially and in his flitting rapid movements as his mind leaps from one thought to another

Amsterdam had given him a taste, but they’d just been friends then, and barely at that, now, as boyfriends, (they’re keeping it quiet for now, though all the important people know) he’s chasing Jamie so much he debates getting him a leash for outside the bedroom

He can recognize that holding hands in public isn’t keeping anything quiet, but he longs for the feeling of Jamie’s fingers slotted with his, the warmth of his body against his side as they walk and Jamie chatters about whatever that days hyperfixation is.

So he starts holding his hand out. Quietly, never remarking on it, or demanding anything, just waiting to see what Jamie will do.

It takes a few days before Jamie starts handing him things, a flower, his ticket for the movie, and on one memorable occasion a wad of cash to pay for dinner

They’d genuinely fought about that one, Roy is a provider at heart, and he always pays. Always.

Then slowly, carefully, Jamie starts to inch closer when they’re out.

Lingers at Roy’s side a little longer, and then a little longer than that.

He naturally moves to the interior side of the sidewalk now, let’s Roy open doors, pull out chairs, and Roy just steadily holds out his hand, waiting.

Jamie brushes their pinkies together, links them for a moment that nearly stops Roy’s heart before he’s distracted by a window display and then off rambling about a topic Roy didn’t catch, feeling like all his blood rushed to that one finger.

Jamie is never shy when they’re alone, or amongst the team, but out in public, out amongst strangers, he’s skittish.

Roy understands and it’s still infuriating, he’s not as chill about keeping their relationship “quiet” as he once thought

He’s proud of Jamie, that’s his lad, and he wants people to know that they’re together, that Jamie is not in fact up for a quick tumble, and will never be again.

(That ring in his sock drawer feels like a physical weight sometimes, but it’s too soon, he’s going to do this right)

But he’s trying not to pressure, not to move on his own timeline and run over Jamie’s.

So he just holds out his hand and (not so) patiently waits.

It’s after a match, they’d been nearly beaten off the field, pulled a win by the skin of their teeth and they’re all stiff and exhausted as they make their way home.

The crowds are still thick, Jamie still had his muddy kit on, got caught up with Beard and Rojas and just laughingly said he’d shower at home.

Roy is a few steps ahead of him, even though they’re going to the same place, and on a whim holds his hand out behind him.

Jamie locks onto his hand like Mjolnir to Thor, and their fingers lock together with an almost audible click, Roy’s heart nearly leaps from his chest, and Jamie uses the leverage to pull himself to Roy’s side, holding his hand and leaning into him, sweaty and muddy and grinning, and Roy can see the flashes of cameras and the click of phones and he can’t care, because Jamie is holding his hand and grinning up at him like he set the sun, and Roy is absolutely going to break out the bedroom leash when they get home.

Maybe even that ring in his drawer.

[voltage-scenarios-and-hcs]

Hi ! If you want NSFW requests can I have some headcanons for Roy, Shin (pil)and Huedhault(scm and any other character you want) when their usually shy and submissive mc tries to dominate them? Thanks a lot!

Thank you for waiting, I hope you enjoy!

Alan (Roy), Eduardo (Shin), and Huedhaut - Shy and submissive MC being dominant - NSFW

Alan (Roy)

Definitely would cheer you on and support you 100000%

I can definitely see him as someone who is very versatile, so he’d be totally down to be dominated by you

I also think that there’s also the possibility that he is more than happy to be quite the submissive

This goofball probably would just throw himself down onto the bed, spread eagle

“Come feast upon me, my pearl!!”

Very encouraging, especially when you’re not quite sure where to start

You admit that you really enjoy playing with his hair so he’s more than happy to undo his braid and just let you experiment with it

Lets out the most amazing sounding whimper when you tug on his hair

So you scoot up, sitting yourself over his face with your right hand tangled in his hair

Alan moans, his head and neck moving as you pull on his hair so he can arch his mouth up to meet your weeping core.

“Just like that…” You encourage him, Alan diving in almost immediately as he starts sucking on your clit, applying the most delicious sensations to the most sensitive part of your body.

You can’t help but feel a shiver of excitement at the sight of your wetness smeared over his lips.

You tighten your grip on Alan’s hair, pulling his face back as he whines. “No. You’re going to do exactly what I want you to do.” You scold him, and Alan’s cheeks blush at your command.

“Open your mouth.” You demand, and Alan follows suit, his mouth opening as his tongue beckons almost invitingly.

You sit down so your entrance is right above his tongue, as you start grinding your pussy against his lips. “Can you fuck me with your tongue, Alan?”

Alan is all to eager to serve as his tongue begins to thrust into you again and again, moving faster as you start riding his face faster and faster.

Eduardo (Shin)

More than happy to relinquish control because he’s curious to see what all you’ll do

Probably teases you at first when you’re trying to figure out how to start

Holds your hand and moves it to his cock with a smirk

“Touch me here, princess~”

Probably thinks that he’ll have to take over like normal but you surprise him by swatting away his hand

And commanding him to not even think about touching himself

You wrap your hands around the base of Eduardo’s stiff cock, your fingers lightly stroking over his skin as you watch it twitch in response.

Eduardo lets out a soft hiss as you tighten your grip around him, before you start pumping your hand and up and down.

“You’re so hard…” You murmur, your strokes languid, almost playful as you continue moving your hand, deliberately keeping the pace gentle and slow.

His hips buck up, and you immediately release your grip, Eduardo moaning at the loss of contact.

“Stay still.” You demand, feeling a rush of adrenaline at the sight of your normally dominant boyfriend listening to your command, willing his hips to stay still and pressed against the bed.

You slide your body closer to his, left hand moving up as you untie his eyepatch which falls to the side. Leaning in, you press a soft kiss right against his brow, before you pull back and gaze into his beautiful heterochromatic eyes.

His eyes tell a thousand words as you resume stroking him, this time speeding up your thrusts as you watch his precum beading onto his head, your fingers swiping across the opening as you focus your touches over the sensitive tip of his cock.

Eduardo preens into your touch, his mouth falling slightly open as he pants. You continue to move your hands faster and faster, watching his body until he finally spills over your fingers.

With a coy smirk, you lift your fingers to your lips as you suck on them, cleaning his cum off your fingers one by one as Eduardo watches, his eyes burning with unbridled passion.

Huedhaut

He’s always got a smart-ass remark to make or biting comments, so you decide to shut him up for the evening

You’re pushing him onto the bed, Hue’s eyebrows lifting at your actions but he follows along

Once you’ve divested him of his clothing and climbed into his lap, he’s opening his mouth

But you immediately press your hand against his mouth, squeezing down.

“Not. A. Word.” You say, feeling adrenaline rushing through your body at the look of lust that he sends you in reply

Your right hand is pushed over Hue’s mouth, so your left hand sneaks down between your legs as you teasingly part your folds, showing off the wetness that’s glistening between them as you thrust the fingers of your left hand inside yourself, making sure that Hue can see each and every motion that you’re making with your digits.

His eyes are following you as you stretch yourself, preparing to take him deep within you. You can feel his breaths pushing against your mouth, but you resist the temptation to hear his moans and keep your right hand clamped over his lips.

“Mm, taste me, Hue.” You whisper, bringing your slick-soaked fingers to his mouth as you push them in past his lips. “But no words, okay?”

Hue nods, his tongue drawing your digits in one by one as he sucks down your nectar. While he’s muffled with your fingers in his mouth, you move your body, sinking down onto his cock in one movement as you cry out.

You can feel the vibrations in Hue’s mouth as he tries to repress his cries while you start bouncing over him, your body opening up and taking him in, inch by inch, thrust by thrust.

You’re rocking yourself against his hips, using his cock for your own pleasure as you feel him throbbing and hot, pressing tight against your inner walls.