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[little-butterfly-writes]

Bonded By Ribbon

Day 2 - Wrapped and Bounded by Ribbon. A very late :') submission to @voltage-vixen T'is the Season of Smut event. Thank you for being so amazing dear! Anyway, this is a story about Lucien X CMC Layla Yuen

Warnings - NSFW!!, Spanking, Wrist restraints, slight daddy kink(?), very heavily implied sex

Lucien pulls his hands away from my wrists with a smug smile on his face. He looks like a proud cat, especially when I whine and wiggle a bit.

I was in the middle of wrapping gifts for friends when Lucien came home. And I guess a snarky comment I made when he asked what I was doing brought him to bind my wrists together.

Laying over his thighs with my pajama shorts along with my panties pulled down to my thighs. He decided it would be better for my shirt and bra to be gone all together. 

Lucien's hand runs up and down my back while the other stays firmly on my rear. A long sigh comes from above me. "What have I said about talking back? Especially with the holidays coming up."

I huff lightly. "Not to do it."

"I come back home from a rough day at the lab, happy to see what my little butterfly is up to. And what do I get? A little brat that goes, 'what does it look like I'm doing?' Even after a warning you still gave me an attitude." Lucien pinches my skin before the first swat lands. I whimper, squirming a bit. The ribbon around my wrists doesn't exactly help me either. "What am I to do with you?"

A good amount of smacks hit my upper thighs and ass. Tears brim and sting my eyes, already regretting talking back.

At some point, the sting gets more pleasurable than painful. I groan, biting my lip to prevent anything from being heard.

"I do suppose if you were to apologize, I could give you a lighter punishment." Lucien pinches the tingling skin, forcing a moan to escape me.

"I'm sorry…" It's a quiet mumble, but it's what he wants.

"For what?"

"For  being rude...even after you told me not to. I was cranky because you left me wanting you all day. Please forgive me, daddy." I desperately want to look and touch him. I can feel that seeing me in this position excites him by my pelvis. 

Lucien hums in satisfaction, moving to massage my hips. "I'm not sure if that's acceptable. Something is missing." His fingers trail lower to touch my sensitive nub. I try to attempt rocking myself against his hand, but to no avail.

"I figured out what you can do." Lucien tosses the garments off the bend of my knees and adjusts me so my back is arched but my hips are up. My hands are kept by my chest, still bound together, to stay somewhat out of the way. A flood of warmth rushes to my core when I hear the clink of his belt and the zipper to his slacks.

Lucien leans close to my ear to whisper, "You're going to make it up to me for the rest of the evening." A soft bite on my shoulder ensues before he thrusts all of his length in.

It's going to be a long night...

[little-butterfly-writes]

Five Facts About MLQC CMC Layla Yuen

She speaks a bit of French and can understand a good amount. Sometimes she has secret conversations with others who can also speak French. Comes in pretty handy sometimes. 

Her hair is a bit curly and very frizzy, also soft (somehow?) She uses anti-frizz serums and keeps her hair up most times to hide the fluffy curls/waves. She gets more comfortable with her natural hair and lets it down more when dating Lucien.

Usually hums and sings when she’s alone. Layla is insecure of her voice. She only sings to Lucien when he's sick or if he really pleads for it. Don't tell her Lucien has already recorded some.

Always greets friends who are comfortable with a side hug. With great friends and family, she'll kiss the cheeks of those who are comfortable along with a small squeeze of a hug.

Enjoys cuddling with close friends sometimes. Randomly plomps herself in Lucien's arms or lap when he isn't too busy or concentrated on something.

[little-butterfly-writes]

Lucien's Birthday

A very rushed and short drabble for Lulu's birthday. He is my hubby and love, so I wanted to do something <3

Word Count - 323

Warnings - Highly suggestive, implied ~sexy times~, self insert

I wake up in the arms of my love, watching the sleeping man next to me. It's odd for me to see him asleep at all. 

I sigh, turning to lay on my stomach and slinging my arm around his chest. It feels good to watch him like this, he's comfortable and vulnerable. The constant rise and fall of his chest is soothing to me. My hand cradles his cheek, rubbing my thumb on his cheek bone.

Lucien's eyes flutter open, looking at me as he nuzzles into my hand. I kiss his chin. "Goodmorning, Lulu. Happy birthday."

"Thank you, Layla." Lucien pulls me on top of him. I giggle and pepper his face with kisses. "Are you going to help me celebrate here?"

"Of course I am. Why wouldn't I?" Lucien's arms move to wrap around my waist. 

"Mmm...well I thought someone would've been sore after last night." Lucien smirks and squeezes my rear. I gasp, burning bright pink. 

"Lucien!" He chuckles loudly, rolling so our positions are reversed. Lucien presses his lips to mine, effectively shutting me up. Instead of fighting it, I move along with him. I tangle my hands in his hair for more.

When he pulls away, I pout. Lucien buries his face in my neck with his lips pressed on my pulse. "What about your gifts and cake?"

"It's still early morning, we can do that later. Besides, can't I open and enjoy this gift right here?" He plays with the waistband of my panties.

"Fine...just for a bit." I feel him bite down my neck to my collarbone, moving the sheets back. Lucien kneels between my legs while gazing into my eyes. I place my leg over his shoulder.

"Thank you for being with me, my butterfly. I can't wait to spend every birthday, or even special days, with you. I love you." Lucien leans in to kiss my forehead, squeezing my thigh lightly.