#it is slightly surprising to me that its all one word but thats just cus american wheel of fortune is usually a phrase of some sort

[david-box]

The fact this is one word isn't even the most entertaining part of this video for me fr

[love4ab]

long day. [ a.b ]

prompt : you take care of aus after a long and rough day at work.

austin butler x reader

wc : 1017.

warnings : sub!aus. softdom!reader. handjob. mommy kink. use of “mommy” & “mama”. possible grammar errors. thats its, i think...

a/n : heres some sub!aus cus subby aus and e own my heart. :,( <3

enjoy... <3

You were on the couch reading a book when Austin got home. He walked in the door and immediately called for you. "y/n?" He called out.

"Living room, baby!" You shouted back, and you quickly heard the shuffling of his boots against the floor as he walked towards you. You looked up and was met with an exhausted-looking Austin. His blonde hair was all messy, looking like he ran his hand through it all day. He slumped down on the sofa next to you and rested his head on your shoulder.

"Long day?" Your whispered. You hated how much Austin overworked himself, but he never listened when you told him to take a few days off for himself.

"Yea'." He muttered, and you could feel the nod of his head against your shoulder.

"Honey, you need to take at least a day off for yourself! It's not healthy to overwork yourself." You tell him.

"I know, I know. There are just so many things going on for me, and I just get wrapped up in everythin'." The hint of the southern accent rang along his words.

You stayed quiet, not wanting to argue back and create a fuss. "Can you read to me, please?" He asked, resting some of his weight against you.

You hummed in approval and began reading to him until you got a couple sentences in and Austin started shifting around a bit, causing you to pause and turn, but you continued, assuming he was probably just trying to get comfortable.

You softly read the words on the page to him, and he continued to shift his hips in an attempt to get comfortable, so you assumed. You ignored his movements until you heard a quiet, annoyed groan come from him.

You stopped and set the book down on your lap, turning to face him with a frown on your face. "Are you okay?" You worriedly asked. He picked his head up from your shoulder and turned to face you. You noticed the slight pink tint coating his cheeks.

"These, um, pants are just- just a bit uncomfortable." He slightly shrugged his shoulders.

You smiled, "Wanna go shower and change?" You asked. "Get into some comfy clothes?" You placed your hand down on his thigh, causing him to jump up a bit and take in a shaky breath.

You sent him a puzzled look, noticing his reaction. You picked your hand up from his thigh, "Sorry, didn't mean to startle you.." You confusedly apologized.

"N-no, it's not your fault." He nervously looked around the house before glancing down at his lap. Your eyes followed his, and you immediately noticed the outline of his hard on through his jean pants. You raised your eyebrows and smirked. The squirmy and jumpy behavior now made sense.

"Baby.." You whispered, trailing off as you looked up at his now red cheeks and pouty lips. His eyes looked everywhere but at you. "Why didn't you tell me?" You asked, your hand reaching for his chin, making him face you.

He leaned into your touch as you caressed his jawline with your thumb. "I-I was embarrassed." He whispered the last word.

"Want me to make you feel better?" He immediately nods his head.

Your hands reach down and unbuckle his belt before undoing his pants and sliding them down as he lifts his hips off the couch to help you.

You were surprised when his cock flung out his jeans, no boxers were worn. You looked at him, he had one of his hands hiding his face. "Don't get shy on me, Aus." You pecked a kiss on his forehead.

Your hand finally reached his cock, you spread the precum leaking out his tip and spread it. Small whimpers escaped his mouth. You ran your hand up and down, rubbing your thumb teasingly over his tip. He moaned and covered his mouth with his hand, trying to muffle himself.

You shook your head. You grabbed the hand covering his mouth and pulled it away. "I wanna hear how good I make my baby boy feel." You innocently smiled at him, placing kisses on his cheek and trailing down his neck as your hand pumped up and down, occasionally rubbing and teasing his tip.

Moans escape his pretty lips, and his hands reached up to cup your breast, but you quickly pulled away. "Did I say you could touch?" You frowned.

He quickly shook his head, "No, sorry, mommy!" He apologized through moans and whimpers. "Keep your hands on your sides." He obediently nodded and set his hands down.

You felt that he wasn't gonna last long, so you decided to tease him a bit. His hands gripped the sofa, turning his knuckles white, as he threw his head back, letting out loud moans and groans. You slowed down your movements, and he started pushing his hips up into your palm, "Please, mommy, more!" He pleaded.

Your hand went achingly slowly up and down, and Austin began growing annoyed and needy as your hands slowed down. "More, now, mama!" He whined out. You sighed, deciding to ignore the attitude and give the poor boy what he wants.

Your hand pumped him faster, and you focused more on his sensitive tip until he couldn't anymore, he was nearly seeing starts. "Need to finish, mommy! Please!" He looked at you, his eyes glossy and red, as if he were about to cry. "Go ahead, baby." Was all you said before he shut his eyes, threw his head back, and moaned loudly, making a mess in your hand. Your hand didn't stop its movements until he rode out his orgasm.

He was breathing heavily as he opened his eyes to look at you. His face was all flushed, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead. "Thank you, mommy." He looked down at his mess, embarrassed, before looking back at you.

You smiled at him, admiring his pink, freckled cheeks and dreamy blue eyes. "Let's go get you cleaned up." You placed a kiss on the tip of his nose.