#robbie paulson/reader

[midgardian-witch]

robbie and cecil would soo get turned on watching you tell off some guy at a bar/club,, practically beg you to take them somewhere private right after youre done;)

Oh yes! Robbie and Cecil (both which are of the pathetic meow meow variety of wet cat which are my personal favorites) would fucking melt when they see you defend yourself and tell somebody off.

Cecil's eyes glaze over as he watches you talk down the unwanted advances of some guy that tried to buy you a drink

your tone of voice is a bit off but it reminds him so much of the tone you use when you tell him you're going to punish him for fucking up (again)

his cock is already half hard and forming a noticable bulge in his pants when you turn back to him

he is just staring at you, mouth hanging open, just short of drooling over himself

you're about to ask what's wrong when he suddenly says "Fuck, that was so hot" full of awe

you raise an eyebrow "Oh really?"

"Yeah...," he blinks at you for a moment, "You wanna fuck me in the bathrooms?"

you can't help but laugh, shaking your head in disbelief until you realize he's being serious

"Please?" he adds, remembering that you like it when he uses things like manners

you do end up fucking him in one of the bathroom stalls at the bar because Cecil absolutely couldn't wait to get home

now Robbie is a bit less direct about it

he's watching you dance while he guards your drinks when some guy tries to grind against you from behind

you shut that shit down fast and while he can't hear you, just the way you hold yourself makes him swallow hard

Robbie doesn't know what to make of his own reaction to what just happend, "I can't believe this is turning me on - what the fuck" type deal as his dick starts filling up, straining against his pants

when you return to your little corner offside the dancefloor you don't notice anything strange at first

you give him a kiss to his cheek and cuddle up to him as you take your drink from his hands

and he freezes up

you look at him, confused

"You ok, baby?"

he wants to reassure you, tell you that everything is good and that you shouldn't worry

instead what leaves his mouth is a strangled whine as he looks into your eyes

you're very familiar with that look and immediatly your lips curl into a sly grin, leaning in closer

"Are you horny, baby? Need me to make you feel good?" you whisper in his ear

he chokes on a groan and nods frantically

you take a quick look around, easily finding the fastest route to the bathrooms and drag him towards them

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

A Collared Lamb [2]

Robibe Paulson x afab!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • Kinktober 2024 Masterlist • Kinktober 2023 Masterlist • Day 17: Praise Kink

Summary: You tell Robbie what to do.

A/N: This was meant to be for kinktober 2023 (I'm so sorry). A massive thank you to @thexsanctuaryx for saving my butt yet again and beating.

Warnings: praise kink, dom/sub dynamics, humping a pillow, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 1699

Robbie fidgets a little with his fingers, digging his nails into the skin of his thumb as he bites his lip. 

“Here you go,” You come in from the kitchen and hand him a coffee - decaffeinated. He shouldn’t really drink regular on his medication. 

“Thank you.��� He takes it quickly as you sit down next to him on the sofa. “Your place is really nice.” 

You smile at the little blush on his cheeks. “Thank you.” 

“Really nice, thank you for, um, you know, letting me come over.” 

Your grin widens. “Of course.” 

He takes a gulp of the coffee that is still a fraction too hot, while you blow on your drink.

You’d met up a few times since you’d exchanged your information at The Collared Lamb club, going for a walk and for lunch, just getting to know each other. 

This was the first time you’d both been alone with each other. 

Robbie sets his cup down and winces. 

“You okay?” 

“Yeah, I, um…” There’s a smear of blood on the outside of the mug from his thumb, he hadn’t noticed it had started bleeding. 

You grab a tissue. 

“It’s nothing, really, I’m sorry-” He says quickly, but you take his hand and wrap the tissue around his finger. 

“It’s okay.” You smile. “Did you catch it?” 

“I… um… I was picking at it.” 

You nod. “I noticed you do that sometimes.”

He hung his head. 

“Hey,” You lightly stroke his cheek while you squeeze his thumb softly. 

He’s biting his lip when he looks up at you. You smile and press the pad of your finger against his bottom lip, easing it out from in between his teeth.

“It’s okay, I’m not telling you off.” 

“I know, it’s just,” he swallows. “I know I shouldn’t. It’s a dumb habit.” 

You shake your head. “It’s not dumb, you’re not dumb.” 

He flushes a little at the praise, squirming slightly at your words. 

You pause, a little cheeky thought settling. “You’re a good boy, Robbie, you know that?” 

He wriggles, a shiver passing over him. A soft little sigh escapes his plush lips as he gazes up at you.

“You like that?” You tease lightly. “Like being a good boy?” 

He shivers again and nods shyly. His cock swells, pressing painfully against his trousers.

“Do you want me to stop?” 

He shakes his head. 

“Okay,” you keep your voice even and steady, even though the glee is building dizzily along your veins. “But you’ve got to be good and tell me if you want me to stop, okay?” 

He nods rapidly. 

You give him a look.

“I will. I will.” He says quickly and licks his lips. 

You pause. Letting the anticipation build. “Good boy.” 

He groans, closing his eyes and squeezing his legs together. 

“You didn’t tell me you had a praise kink.” You say softly. 

His eyes snap open and he looks at you bashfully. “I’m, I’m sorry, I should have, I-”

“It’s fine,” You cup his face with one hand, “Normal. Lots of people have one.” You grin. 

He smiles shyly at you. “Can I,” he pauses for a moment, remembering the things you have talked about before. Clear communication. “Can we…?”

“What would you like?” You ask softly. 

He shakes his head, breathless. “I don’t know, I need…” he leans closer to you, whining happily when you give him a soft kiss. 

“My good boy needs to come, right?” 

He shivers, groaning and nodding his head. 

“Alright.” You pull back a little and he sighs, trying to follow your lips. “No.” You draw the word out, no real heat to it. 

He stops instantly. “Sorry.” 

You shake your head. “It’s okay. Get up.” You motion to the middle of the room with your head and he jumps to his feet straight away. 

“That’s really good Robbie, well done.”

He swallows thickly, his eyes glazed. 

“Now take off your clothes.” 

He pulls them off hurriedly, trying to get it done as quickly as possible to please you. You smile at his eagerness. 

“Good boy.” 

He groans, his eyes rolling back ever so slightly. His cock twitching as it bobs free. 

“Now get on your knees.”

 He drops to the floor quickly and puts his hands on his thighs.

“So good Robie, you’re doing really well.” 

He smiles happily, preening a little. 

“You’re so beautiful, you know that?” 

He blushes, looking down.

“Uh, no, look at me.” 

He quickly looks back up. 

“You’re very beautiful.” You repeat slowly, holding his gaze as you speak. You lightly touch his face. “Kind and handsome.” You trail your hand slowly down his neck, his chest and stomach, lightly gliding your fingertips over his thick length. “All of you.”

He shivers, arching into your touch and biting down a sob when you move back. 

“I’m going to be back, okay? Just be good and stay like you are.” You stand and walk out of the room to your bedroom, 

He does exactly as you ask, trying to calm his rapid, excited breathing. 

You have a bottle in your hand when you come back in, and a pillow that you place on the floor next to him.

Robbie doesn’t look at the items, keeping his gaze fixed on you. 

“Good boy, Robbie.” You kiss his forehead, running your hand through his soft hair. 

He whines gently in the back of his throat.

“You’re being so behaved. Doing such a good job.” 

He puffs his chest out a little as you sit back down on the sofa in front of him and cross your legs.

“Now, I’ve put a pillow there, and a bottle of lube.” You gesture and he follows your hand. “What do you think I want you to do with them?” 

He bites his lip, his thoughts racing. “I…”

You wait patiently.

“I think you want me to,” he swallows, his skin flushing beautifully. “Want me to pour the lube on myself.”

“What part?” 

“On my,” he bites his lip harder and wriggles, he’s said the word plenty of times but there’s something about you asking him directly that makes him want to squirm and moan. “On my cock.” 

“Good boy.” 

He groans again. “And then, then you want me to fuck the pillow.” 

You smile. “Very good boy Robbie.” In all honesty, you didn’t have any particular thing in mind. But you thought this might be a good way to get him comfortable voicing his own desires. 

He puffs his chest out a little, eyes blown wide. 

“Go on then.” You nod your head. “I’m going to watch, make sure you do a good job and be a good boy and come.” 

He nods rapidly, spurred into action by your words. He grabs the lube and pours a hefty amount into his hand before he takes his heavy cock in one hand, the other squeezing his balls lightly as he strokes himself a few times. Then he grabs the pillow and folds it in half, then pauses. 

“Um, how, how do you… should I face you, or to the side?” He asks timidly. 

“Face me.” 

He nods eagerly and positions himself and the pillow. But before he can even think about easing forward you speak. 

“Put more lube in the pillow. Make it nice and wet.” 

He nods again, following your instructions to the letter as he empties a generous amount into the crease he’s made. He looks up at you as he gets back into position. Waiting patiently. 

“Go ahead.” You breathe.

Robbie guides himself forward, thrusting slowly into the pillow and groans. 

“Does it feel good?” 

He nods rapidly as he eases in and out at a tortuously slow pace, “Yes, yes, really good, thank you.” 

You smile, letting him close his eyes and moan sweetly as he fucks into the pillow for a few minutes at his own pace. 

“Faster.” 

His eyes snap open and to your face.

“I said faster.” 

Again, he nods rapidly, increasing the bucking of his lips and watching you until you give him an approving look. 

He whines low, pleasure spiking along his nerves as his muscles ache deliciously.

“That’s good Robbie.”

“T-thank you.” He hiccups, breathing heavily. “Feel-Feels really good.” 

You enjoy his moans and gasps for a few minutes longer, and how his skin flushes and his face contorts in pleasure.

“Slow.”

“What?” He chokes out a sob, but his hips slow to an almost stop instantly. 

“I said slow,” you repeat. “But you’re very good and did so, very, very good.” You lean forward and stroke his sweaty hair out of his eyes. 

He shivers, moaning quietly as he rocks agonisingly slowly. 

“How do you feel?” 

“Hurts.” He whines, tears in his eyes. 

“Aw, hurts?” You pout at him teasingly, still stroking his hair. “Why?” 

“Want-want,” he hiccups again, “want to come. Please?”

“Do you think you deserve that?” You ask as you sit back. 

He bites his lip and shakes his head, looking up at you with large doe eyes.

“Aww, Robbie, sweet thing, why? Why don’t you think you deserve it?” 

“I…” He swallows, looking at you beseechingly. “I don’t knoooow.” He whines, tears building in his eyes.

You lean forward, resting your arms on your knees, your face inches from his. “Well you do deserve it Robbie, you deserve it so much, you’re such a good boy, been so well behaved for me and fucking yourself so good on the pillow, putting on the best show. You deserve to come and come and feel so good and-”

He moans loudly, his hips jerking rapidly as he comes hard. His cock spurting inside the pillow and seeping into the cotton. His eyes roll back, his body shaking as bliss overcomes every nerve. 

He’s not quite sure when he blacks out, but he wakes with you cradling him on the floor covered in a warm, fluffy blanket. You’re stroking his hair and muttering soothing words.

Robbie nuzzles against you and you kiss the top of his head. “Thank you.” He mutters. 

“You feel okay, sweet thing?” 

He smiles at the pet name, wriggling closer and wrapping his arm around you. He nods. “So, so good.” 

“Good.”

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The Accused

Robbie Paulson x Roommate Reader

Series Masterlist

Prt 9 of the Different Versions Series

Summary: waking up by someone pulling you out of bed is a rude awakening so he just puts you to bed very nicely

Warning: wall sex

Yn/3rd person pov

I was awoken by someone pulling me from my bed and shoving me into someone chest, my eyes widened but my vision was still blurry "leave her alone you punks, it's ok cutie everything will be ok" I heard Marc's voice as i felt arms wrap around me.

My gaze followed the man blurry people in blue and black uniforms as they ransacked the room "hey that's private" he yelled as he left my side, my vision slowly came into focus, my heart pounding as I looked to the people around me it was the police "Mr Robbie Paulson" marc's doppelganger turned to the person calling him his eyes catching mine.

"I'll be back Cutie be safe" he murmured as he walked by I silently followed him to the lounge my hands clenching my pj shirt as I sat on the couch I watched the police come and go with different of possessions in their hands, I sat still and silent waiting for them to leave, it was about 3 hours when the last cop shut the door.

I turned on the TV my eyes glued to the screen listening to the late day news, "hey cutie I'm back" Robbie called out as he stepped into the apartment "in here" I said not looking away from the TV, I watched from the side of my eye as he shrugged off his jacket his eyes watching me carefully.

"They didn't disturb you too much did they" he asked his voice filled with sincerity and concern it wasn't something I was very much used to it felt comforting, I turned to look at him a slight smile on my face "they were alright but not when they pulled me from my bed" I admitted he smiled sadly and came to sit by my side "I'm sorry" he mumbled, he had a pouty look on his face which made me smile more he was cute.

"Its ok" I murmured resting my head onto my are that on was the back of the couch so I was looking at him directly, he jerked slight as an idea popped into his head his eyes widened in excitement "I know what will make you feel better" he said standing up, my brows frowned in confusion a bit as he rushed to the kitchen and the familiar buzz of the kettle rang out softly through the apartment.

I heard the cluttering and clinking of mugs and utensils before after a fem minutes he brought out two mugs and a packet of choc-chip biscuits, the smell of hot chocolate filled my nose it was delightful I smiled taking one mug from him carefully and thanked him before taking a little sip mh nose crinkled at the slight burn but i didn't care, now don't get me wrong I love Steven's tea and Marc's coffee but fuck the way jake made his hot chocolate was amazing and this tasted the exact same but he'll never tell me how he makes it.

"How did you make it" I questioned seeing if I could finally get the answer "a magician never reveals his secrets" Robbie grinned mischievously as he sipped his own returning to his seat, we fell into comforting silence our gaze turning back to the screen, he grabbed the remote flipping through a few channels intill we found a good movie to watch.

During the movies progression our now empty mugs have been discarded onto the coffee table and our bodies slowly inched towards eachother intil his arms were wrapped around my shoulders, my body pressed up against his and my head nuzzled into the crook of his neck with his on top of mine.

His breathing quickened as he slowly moved his hand down my shoulder to my thighs his finger lightly drawing mindless patterns as he stared at the screen, I smiled warmly and moved my hand to hold his, he flinched at the contact but eased into it I intertwined our fingers and squeezed his hand lightly turning my head to him to see him facing me a cute smile spread across his lips.

"I-i like you cutie" he murmured a dark blush appearing on his cheeks I bit my lip before speaking too "I like you to robbie" he closed his eyes as his smile widened a loving chuckle left his lips "really" he asked leaning a bit more towards me I nodded and leaned in too so our lips touched, he groaned happily as he pressed his lips harder against mine.

I slowly shifted intill I was on top of him my thighs next to his and my chest was pressed up against his, he let out stuffled moans and whines as I slightly moved on his lap, I could feel his cock hardened under me as I grinned against his lips for once I thought I would have control but I was wrong.

I gasped throwing my head back in surprise as I felt him bring down his hand on my ass, his eyes darkened as I brought my face back to his "don't think ill give you control that easily did you" he chuckled his hands gripped my ass making me shudder and sigh in slight pain he chuckled again bring his face to my neck his lips attaching to my skin.

He kissed my neck and slowly move his way down to the tops of my covered breasts he pulled a but back his eyes staring at me "take it off" he breathed out I whined as he took his hands off of me "take.... it .... off" he muttered and I nodded eagerly and slowly grabbed the hem of my pj shirt and pulled it over my head, he groaned as my breast fell out of the shirt and he eagerly moved his hands from my butt to my breasts grabbing and squeezing them firmly.

"So gorgeous" he grumbled before reattaching his lips to my skin this time he wrapped his lips around my nipple his teeth bearingly grazing it causing me to shudder, he pulled away with a 'pop' before moving onto the next was giving it the same treatment as the first "r-robbie" I whined biting my lip, he smirked pulling away "that's my name don't wear it out" he murmured making me rolling my eyes and groan.

"Just fuck me already" I whined again my hands moving to clasp his shoulders, he layed a few kisses along my collar bone before speaking "anything for you cutie" he winked up at me, he slowly stood up his hands still on my ass making it so I had to wrapped my thighs around him, he pressed his lips to mine again as he moved across the apartment in slow steps.

I huffed and tightened my legs around him bringing my core against his bulge, he cursed loudly and pressed me up against the wall "naughty naughty" he teased and slowly released me and let me stand on the ground his body still caged my own, "take it off" this time he was referring to the pj shorts I was wearing, he too started to pull off his clothes his eyes never leaving my hands as the grabbed the hem of my shorts and pushing them just enough so they fell to my feet.

He sucked in a breath as he dropped his clothes to the floor, he grabbed one of my thighs and brought it up to his waist as his other hand grabbed his cock, his eyes stared into mine as he slowly slid the head up and down my slit "take it cutie" he whispered and pushed his cock into my entrance.

I gasped my nails dug into his shoulders as I squeezed my eyes shut "fuck your tight" he huffed the hand that was holding his cock went to the wall surrporting him as he slowly started to move, I whined at the movement of his cock inside as he moved in and out his pants and breathes turned into soft groans as moans.

He moved his head to the crook ofmy neck his labored breaths fanning over my skin "you sound so cute" he groaned as he increased his powerful strokes, the force of his thrusts making me moan as it pushed me further into the wall.

I pushed my head back against the wall, opening my mouth to letout my moans, Robbie took this chance to attach his lips to my neck again but this time sucking harshly definitely leaving a few marks.

My legs quivered as I felt myself get closer to my climax, the waves of pleasure making my eyes roll, I clenched around him making him groan and growl "cumming" he hissed as he did a few more thrusts before pressing inside me releasing his seed painting my insides white, I yelled out in pleasure as I cam after him.

My legs buckled underneath me and Robbie almost let me fall but caught me before I hit the floor "easy cutie, I can't afford to damage you a single bit" he chuckled still breathing heavily, Robbie slowly pulled me back into my arms and helping me to my bed and going to grab afew things to clean me up, my eyes began to flutter and a few yawns let my lips as I began to fall asleep.

"The perfect little cutie, your adorable when you sleep don't worry ill be right here when you wake up, sleep tight cutie love ya"

[ominoose]

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[midgardian-witch]

I already have 12 wips in my Google Docs what's one more right

OK so if I did this 👀

And by this I mean Robbie Paulson/Reader fanfic

What

What is the plot

I need to brainstorm some ideas here

But if I do write smth and post it I will for sure tag you 👍

I just watched Oscar Isaac in law and order for the first time and now I am obsessively giddy.

I mean look at him???

A BABY!

[scarlettjohanssons-mistress]

= Actors and actresses =

Key:

Fluff- ❀

Angst- ���

Smut- ✧

Dark- ✮

Timothée Chalamet x Reader

Coming soon

Henry Cavill x Reader

Coming soon

Robert Pattinson x Reader

Coming soon

Cate Blanchett x Reader

Nice to meet you ❀

Meeting Cate (Based on a true story, only, I didn't meet Cate)

Sarah Paulson x Reader

Coming soon

Rooney Mara x Reader

Coming soon

Scarlett Johansson x Reader

One night, or maybe more ❀

Scarlett meets a girl who makes her feel like one more person, so, she invites her to spend a fun night with her all over town.

Elizabeth Olsen x Reader

Coming soon

Florence Pugh x Reader

Eating in the bathroom ❀ ✧

Y/N was very scared to meet her girlfriend's parents; Florence notices her and tries to de-stress her girl

YOU HAVE A FUCKING OSCAR! ✧ ❀

Florence is nominated for an academy award, but she doesn't think she's good enough to win the award.

Y/N will show her that she is not only an excellent actress, but that she is also an excellent girlfriend.

Gal Gadot x Reader

Coming soon

Margot Robbie x Reader

Coming soon

Eva Green x Reader

My sweet little girl ❀

Y/N goes to her first party surrounded by celebrities, amazed by her surroundings, but, with a naive soul, she is unaware that a big celebrity is trying to flirt with her.

When her girlfriend Eva finds her, I couldn't help but feel my blood boil.

Emma Stone x Reader

Coming soon

Charlize Theron x Reader

Lazy Day ❀

A lazy day with Charlize

Anne Hathaway x Reader

Coming soon

[Main masterlist]

[eroticandawkward]

In an attempt to get myself to write more, I'm opening up a little ask game people can do! Anyone can request, and you can send in multiple requests!

Characters I'll write for:

Cecil Dennis

Any of the Moon Knight boys

Blue Jones

William Tell

Rydal Keener

Outcome 3 from the Bourne Legacy (mlm only)

Nathan Bateman

Jack from Mojave

Poe Dameron (mlm or nblm only)

Santiago Garcia

Robbie Paulson (from that one law and order episode lol)

🍆Send me one of the prompts below and a character and I'll write you a little drabble (you can specify if the reader is on top/bottom and/or the dom/sub if you so desire!)

🙈Blindfolds

🙏Body Worship

➰️Bondage

😫CBT

🥵Cockwarming

👯Double Penetration (your choice of second character; can be in the same universe or not)

🏜Dry Humping

😵‍💫Edging

⚡️Electrical play/e-stim

🤛Fisting

⚙️Fucking machine

🤚Impact play

👙Lingerie

🌄Morning sex

🤯Multiple Orgasms (with or without post orgasmic torture)

🏔Nipple play

🥒Pegging/strap-ons

🥺Ruined Orgasm

🚦Safe Word use

🖐Spanking

🌡Temperature play

✍️Urethral play/sounding

🕯Wax play

Any gender is okay, but I will not write explicit p-i-v sex. I will also not write any impact play involving the moon boys. Anything else is fair game!

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Robbie Paulson x reader stories

So how come there are no Robbie Paulson x reader stories out there? Does anyone on here write Robbie Paulson x reader stories? There needs to be some more love for this character

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Actors/Miscellaneous Masterlist

Brie Larson

Florence Pugh

Katie McGrath

Margot Robbie

Melissa Benoist

Sarah Paulson

Zendaya

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Miscellaneous 

Mayhem

Kate Joyner x sister!reader 

I Know What I Said

nick fury x teen!reader

Jane Banner

Olivia Octavius

Emerald Haywood

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A Thread Through Time Masterlist

Hello! Welcome to the Masterlist for my new Fan Fiction Series! This is a collection of reader insert one shot stories of most of Oscar Isaac's characters. Note that there are a few I will not write stories for, like at all because of age or other factors that make me uncomfortable. This Masterlist will contain a list of characters that I will update as/if I find more.

Characters I will not write for list:

-The Pool Boy from“Illtown”

-Joseph from “The Nativity Story”

-Nick Wasicsko from “Show Me a Hero”

-Paul Gauguin from “At Eternity's Gate”

-Gomez Addams from "The Addams Family" or "The Addams Family 2"

-Francis Ford Coppola from "Francis and the Godfather" -Peter Malkin from "Operation Finale"

-The Interpreter from Che: Part One

-Dante Alighieri or Nick Tosches from "In the Hand of Dante"

I will NOT be writing a chapter about Oscar himself. He is married with two children. I do not feel comfortable with that. Plus this story is about his characters not him. All chapters depend on me knowing the character and the short film/movie/show they are from. If I haven’t watched the short film/movie/show they are from, I can’t write about them, so some characters will have to wait until I see their short film/movie/show. 

Apocalypse is included in this. He will have a chapter all his own.

These stories will be in some sort of order, its just not going to be timeline order that'd be too difficult as Oscar could go and make a movie about something that takes place in 1900 and I've already written chapters earlier in that time period, and I wouldn't want to re-arrange everything just to fit it in. So these will more or less just be snapshots through time and space of the all over "thread through time" that connects Reader and the characters love story. All of these chapters/one shots will contain smut or at least smutty themes. They are all going to be M/F for the most part unless there is a reason to change that, like adding a partner that may be there in canon. I.E. Lady Jessica from Dune. Reader is always female, as I am female. I'll try to use as general terms as much as possible, but I am female and identify as female and I write from my own perspective. Write what you know, right? (The answer to this should always be yes.) All of the characters will be written the way I interpret them from their various shows. If you don't like that, then don't read it. I don't want to be persecuted because you found character [x] to be characterized one way and I didn't write him your way. If you want your character written your way, go and find those fics or write them yourself.   This fic is inspired by pathetic_fallacy’s one shot collection for Lin-Manuel Miranda entitled “It’s Always Been You" on Ao3.

Credits for pictures I used from upsplash for story picture: Photo by Alex Lion on Unsplash ← Clock

Photo by amirali mirhashemian on Unsplash ← Thread

Photo by Octavio Fossatti on Unsplash ← Couple Holding hands

Chapters: Chapter 1: Epigraph Chapter 2: The Ship of Orestes

Chapter 3: Au Contraire My Dear Blue

Chapter 4: Rydal, I Stole your Heart with Slight of Hand

Chapter 5: Laurent's Tragic Masterpiece -- coming at some point. Chapter 6: Chapter 7:

Chapter 8:

Chapter 9:

Chapter 10:

Chapter 11:

Chapter 12:

Chapter 13:

Chapter 14:

Chapter 15:

Chapter 16: Chapter 17:

Chapter 18: Chapter 19:

Chapter 20:

Chapter 21:

Chapter 22:

Chapter 23:

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[midgardian-witch]

snuggle with robbie<3

It took me a bit (I think I posted that perticular prompt list almost a month ago 😅) but i finally finished your drabble, anon 💙

I hope you like it. I did handwave the 'purposefully' part of the prompt a little - I hope that's ok.

A Lack Of Patience

tags: established relationship | Dom!Reader | sub!Robbie | dry humping | coming in pants | gn!reader

ships: Robbie Paulson/Reader

AO3

Edit: added AO3 link

[SNUGGLE] Person A purposefully starts grinding against Person B while they’re snuggling.

With the sun setting outside, the last rays of sunshine peek into the bedroom. Freshly showered and cozy, you're lying next to your boyfriend. You had returned from work later than you had planned and while exhausted from the day you were not tired enough to fall asleep just yet. 

"I missed you," Robbie sighs against your neck as his arms pull you even closer into his embrace. The bed is big enough for the two of you and yet you're cuddled so close, your back to his front, as if you only had a twin size to share. 

"I've only been gone for a few hours," you murmur, a giddy smile on your face. Robbie always got so very clingy when you were gone for even the smallest amount of time and you'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy the attention. 

"'s too long."

He's too cute. You can't help but laugh quietly at him. "Well, I'm back now. You have me all to yourself again, baby," you tell him, your hand resting on his as you snuggle further into his arms. You shift into a more comfortable position and as you wiggle against him he gasps. Before you can ask if he's alright you feel Robbie move against you, the familiar weight of his cock rutting against your behind. 

Robbie catches himself and stills his movements with an embarrassed whine. 

"S-Sorry. I didn't mean to. I just-" 

Before he can continue further you rub your ass against his clothed erection making Robbie gasp. With a wicked grin on your face you coo: "Missed me that much, hm? My poor baby."

Embarrassed by his own eagerness Robbie buries his face in the crook of your neck, whimpering at how good you make him feel. "So much. Missed you so much. Please, can I-" He doesn't need to put into words what he wants, his body already doing all the talking. His hips move on their own volition, grinding against you from behind, seeking that delicious friction. 

It’s a heady feeling being wanted, needed, craved like this. After your hard day at work you don’t have the energy for more than this: Robbie using any part of you he can reach in this position to get off. And yet you don’t feel used, not with the way Robbie is aching for it, broken moans filling your ears as he apologizes profusely for his neediness. It’s almost comical how he doesn’t seem to realize that this, his eagerness to have and please you, his blatant and unwavering attraction and desire for you, is what turns you on like nothing else. 

“Tell me how it feels, baby.”

His only answer is mindless babbling, broken off by gasps and hiccups. “Feels so good. I’m so sorry. You feel so good and I missed you so much,” he whines as he continues to grind against you from behind.

You feel his precum start to leak through his boxers as his movements become more erratic. Usually you would make him hold off his orgasm, keep him on that edge until he was really begging for it but you decide to have mercy on your poor boyfriend tonight.

“That’s it, baby. You’re doing so well,” you praise him, his hips stuttering in response. 

“So close. I’m sorry- I can’t-”  

Sweet, darling Robbie. Even lost in his own pleasure he still doesn’t want to disappoint you by coming too early. Such a good boy. And what else can you do but spoil your babyboy rotten. At least for now.

“It’s alright. Come for me.”

You’re not sure if he actually waited for your permission or if it’s purely coincidental but as soon as the words leave your mouth you hear Robbie’s breath hitch and his cock twitch in the telltale signs of his approaching climax. You can feel his movements stutter as he spills his seed inside his boxers like an overeager teenager. He buries his face deeper inside the crook of your neck, desperately trying to muffle his whimpers. 

It takes a while for Robbie to come down from his high, all the while whispering endless thank yous into your skin and refusing to even part an inch from you, not even to change out of his completely soaked underwear. But you couldn’t really care less at that moment, too horny to sleep and yet too exhausted from your day to do anything about it. So as you return to simply cuddling with Robbie you plan on how to teach your babyboy some patience in the morning.

[my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction]

A Collared Lamb [1]

Robbie Paulson x afab!Reader • Rating: 18+ pals Masterlist• ao3• want to be tagged? | request info • Kinktober 2024 Masterlist • Kinktober 2023 Masterlist • Day 14: BDSM

Summary: Robbie goes to a club.

A/N: This was meant to be for kinktober 2023 (I'm so sorry). A massive thank you to @thexsanctuaryx for saving my butt yet again and beating.

Warnings: BDSM clubs, nerves, drinking, please let me know if I have missed a warning!

Word Count: 953

Robbie shifts a little nervously in his seat, holding his beer bottle a fraction too tightly in his hand. 

It was his first time in the club, The Collared Lamb, and part of him had regretted it instantly. 

Everyone was beautiful, stunning in their BDSM attire. There were a few people like him, dressed more ordinarily. But not many. 

He shouldn’t have been so worried about sticking out, he should have had the guts to at least wear something, maybe then someone would approach him. 

Everyone had different coloured wristbands to choose from when they came in, so it was easier to show what you were there for. He had chosen a light blue one - sub, and a bright green - available. 

This was such a bad idea, such a stupid idea just to rock up. Most people knew each other, or at least had spoken briefly to new people on the online message board. Most people introduced themselves there before they went for the first time. Robbie had meant to, he really had. He’d wanted to, he’d tried. But he just couldn’t make himself hit send. 

He hadn’t even been planning on going tonight. He shouldn’t have-

“Hi,” your voice makes him jump, he hadn’t noticed to come over and lean against the bar. 

“Oh, hi.” His voice comes out weaker than he wanted.

“Sorry, I didn’t mean to make you jump.” You smile warmly. Oh god, you were beautiful. 

“No, sorry, I just… lost in thought.” He smiles shyly, briefly looking down to your wrist. Bright green and red - dom. He shivers. 

“First time here?” You ask kindly and he nods. “I thought so, I hope you don’t mind me saying but you seem a little shy, plus I haven’t seen you here before.” 

“You come here often?” He blurts out and then inwardly winces, but you giggle, nodding and the tension in his shoulders relaxes slightly. 

“Yeah, it’s got a nice vibe. Lots of friendly people.” You give him that warm smile again. 

He nods, “It seems like a nice vibe… I saw some stuff on the message board… I’m… I’ve been lurking there a bit.” Robbie fiddles with the label on his beer bottle as he talks. “I’m sort of… a bit…”

“You don’t have a lot of experience.” You say kindly. 

He meets your eyes and nods again. “Yeah,” he looks a little bashful. “I’m green.” He pauses then and laughs softly, holding up his wrist. “I mean, I’m green as in new, not,” he gestures to the band. 

“I get it.” You give him a grin, leaning a little closer. “I mean, I’m green too.” You raise your wrist. “As in the band, not in experience.” 

He shivers, lost for a moment in your eyes, then swallows. “I, um,” he stammers, his heart beating so fast he thinks he might pass out. “I… you’re so pretty, no, I didn’t mean to say that, not that you aren’t pretty, you’re beautiful, I mean, fuck.” He screws up his eyes, and squeezes his hands into fists to focus. 

It’s okay,” you giggle, “I like being told I’m beautiful, especially by someone as gorgeous as you.” 

Robbie opens his eyes quickly, blinking hard. His skin a little flushed. “You, um… you think…?” 

“I do.” You take the seat next to him and nod at the barman, who starts to work on your regular order.

He bites his lip as he smiles and takes a swig of his beer. “Thank you.” He says quietly. 

“Can I ask you a question?” 

He looks up and nods eagerly. 

“Your name?” 

His blush deepens, “Oh, it’s Robbie. Sorry, I should have said.”

You shake your head and then tell him your name, he repeats it slowly like he is savouring the sound. 

“So, you said you’re pretty new to this, how new are we talking?” 

He squirms a little in his seat, the sound of your voice and strength of your gaze is already sending a shiver down his spine. He doesn’t want to disappoint you. “I… well, I mean, I know there’s not lots of subs that are guys…” 

“There’s more than you’d think.” You say reassuringly and he brightens. “A lot of switches too.” 

He nods, “I just sort of… well, I don’t have a ton of experience in anything.” He’s not quite sure why he’s saying so much, just letting the words fall out of his mouth like a river. “But I always felt like, like this is something I wanted.” He shifts in his seat a little. “But, not in a…” he chews his lip as he thinks hard, trying to place the right words together. “I think a sort of soft dom is what I’d like…” He looks up at you a little timidly.

“I would agree.” You say. The barman puts your drink down and you thank him. 

“You would?” He tilts his head to the side. 

“I would,” you smile and take a sip, enjoying how he watches you raise the glass to your lips. “You don’t strike me as the kind of sub that needs a hard dom, you need… to be taken care of.” 

Heat flushes along his skin. “Yeah, I’d… that’s what I’d like.” He takes another long sip and puts his hand on the bar, practically in the middle of both of you, a little nervous twitch in his fingers. 

Slowly, you put your hand next to his, lightly placing your fingers on top of his and giving him plenty of time to move out of the way if he chooses. 

He leaves his hand exactly where it is, smiling softly when your skin touches and looking up at you with shining eager eyes.

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REQUESTS AND WRITINGS

Hey! Welcome to my blog, I just wanted to post a list of all the celebrity characters I write for. I just wanted to inform you all that I will most definitely be taking in requests for any character played by a celeb on this list, as well as any type of prompt (fluff, angst, smut...). I also wanted to add that sadly I will only be writing for female readers as I am one myself and wouldn't want to misinterpret any feelings or situations that a male or non- binary person would feel. 

(Just to be clear this a list of actors but I will only be writing for any character played by said celebs, not the actual person as I find that kind of wierd. xx)

PS: Some names will be in all caps and that means that I am currently in a period where I am really motivated or interested to write for this particular person, these will change over time. 

A

Adam Driver 

ALAN RICKMAN

Alicia Vikander 

Amandla Stemberg 

Ana De Armas

ANDREW GARFIELD

Andy Samberg 

Angelina Jolie 

ANGUS CLOUD

Annabelle Wallis 

Anne Hathaway 

Anya Taylor-Joy 

B

Benedict Cumberbatch

Bradley Cooper 

Brie Larson

C

Camille Cottin 

Cara Delevigne 

CATE BLANCHETT

Cher

Chris Evans 

Chris Hemsworth 

Chris O’Dowd 

Ciaran Hinds 

Cillian Murphy 

Cobie Smulders

Colin Farell 

D

Dakota Johnson 

Daniel Craig 

David Harbour

David Tennant 

David Thewlis 

Dylan O’Brian 

E

Eddie Redmayne 

Elle Fanning

Elizabeth Debiki 

Elizabeth Olsen

Emilia Clarke 

Emily Blunt 

Emma Mackey 

Emma Roberts

Emma Stone 

Emma Watson 

Emmy Rossum

Esther Acebo 

Eva Green 

Evan Peters 

Ewan McGregor 

Ezra Millers

F

Finn Wolfhard 

Florence Pugh 

G

Gal Gadot 

Gillian Anderson 

Gwendoline Christie 

H

Harry Styles 

Henry Golding 

I 

Ian Glen 

Idris Elba 

Itziar Ituno 

J

James McAvoy 

Jason Momoa

Javier Bardem  

Jemima Kirke 

Jennifer Connelly 

Jennifer Lawrence 

Jessica Chastain 

Jessica Lange

Jimmy Smits 

John Krasinski 

Johnny Depp

Jude Law 

K

Kate Winslet 

Kaya Scodelario

Keanu Reeves 

Kiera Knightley 

Kit Harrington 

Kristen Stewart 

L

Lady Gaga 

Lea Seydoux 

Lena Headey 

Liam Neeson 

Lily Rabe 

Lily - Rose Depp 

Liza Weil 

Louis Garrel

Luke Evans 

M

Mads Mikkelson 

Maisie Williams 

Marion Cotillard 

Margot Robbie 

Mark Ruffalo 

Mathew McConaughey 

Maude Apatow 

Megan Fox 

Meryl Streep 

Micheal Fassbender 

Mikael Persbrandt 

Mila Kunis 

Millie Bobby Brown 

N

Natalia Tena 

Natalie Portman 

P

Paul Bettany

PEDRO PASCAL 

Penelope Cruz 

Pheobe Dyevnor

Pheobe Waller Bridge 

R

Rachel McAdams 

Rachel Weiz 

Ralph Fiennes 

Rebecca Ferguson 

Richard Madden 

Rihanna 

Robert Downey Jr

Rooney Mara 

Rory McCann 

Rose Byrne 

S 

Sacha Baron Cohen

Sadie Sink 

Sam Claflin 

Sandra Bullock 

Saoirse Ronan 

SARAH PAULSON

Scarlett Johansson 

Sebastian Stan 

Sophie Turner 

Stephanie Beatriz 

Sterling K Brown 

Sydney Sweeney 

T

Taissa Farmiga 

Timothee Chalamet 

Thomas Brodie - Sangster 

Thomasin McKenzie 

Tom Felton 

Tom Hanks 

Tom Hardy 

Tom Hiddleston 

Ty Burrell 

U

Ursula Corbero 

V 

Vanessa Kirby 

VERA FARMIGA

Victoria Pedretti 

W

Willow Smith 

Winona Ryder

Z

Zendaya

Zoe Kravitz 

Zoe Saldana

If there is an actor/ character that is not on this list that you would like to request please do, and I will see if I will write for them xx

- Lots of love 

[midgardian-witch]

Hi Fran this DEFINITELY isn't mushi, you're number one fan and simp. I'm moshi, someone else entirely from mushi. Anyway.

Thinking about when Robbie said he had tons of interests. Imagine... Infodumping to each other. Just rambling. Parallel playing.

He would listen to me rant about the decay of the horse Roblox game economy fr.

Ah yes. Moshi. Of course 😉

I love that idea! He'd be a great partner for parallel play!

imagine sitting next to eachother on the couch reading and occasionally just sharing passages you enjoyed without any context

when you both have something you desperately want to infodump about you play Rock Paper Scissors to determine who gets to infodump first

Robbie is prone to rambling and it's so sweet to watch him be so passionate about random things

the ADD/ADHD kicks his ass regularly even with the meds so his interests and hobbies change quickly too

which means he always has something new to tell you about

and of course should you play a certain Roblox game having to do with the catching, breeding and selling of multicolored horses then he would listen to you talk for hours, kicking his feet and grinning like a little kid

[midgardian-witch]

I think Robbie deserves a boobjob as a treat. (I'm so sorry for only sending boob related things with him. I am just a big boob girlie and I know Robbie would be obsessed with them) anyway.. he would be so desperate that you really don't have to do anything except lie and watch. He's twitching and bucking his hips and whining. And he can't help but apologise for being so needy even when you tell him how much you love it <3

He 100% deserves a boobjob as a treat! You are so correct, anon <3

Robbie is a boob guy

so when you offer a boobjob he nearly comes on the spot right then and there

so you kneel in front of him, boobs out

and he is already salivating

as soon as your boobs engulf his cock he starts panting and whining

you really don't need to do anything but maybe hold your boobs up

Robbie is bucking his hips upwards, his dick sliding between your soft breasts

his eyes roll back and he swears he is in heaven

he's a stuttering mess, pleading, begging, moaning, whimpering

and he gets close so fast

it's a litany of 'I'm sorry's until he comes with a strangled cry and covers your tits in his seed

after he calms down he naturally apologizes for coming so fast by cleaning up the mess he's made - with his tongue of course

and give your boobs some extra love

maybe the two of you could figure out if you can come just from nipple stimulation?

[midgardian-witch]

Suggestions

Robbie wants to explore his newly found kink with the Reader.

AO3

tags: hypnosis kink | praise kink | humiliation kink | voice kink | sub!Robbie | Dominant!Reader | gn!Reader | coming in pants | coming untouched | unrealistic depiction of hypnosis

ships: Robbie Paulson/Reader

tagged list: @steven-grants-world @secre-flower @my-secret-shame-but-fanfiction (I'm tagging you too because it's our baby boy Robbie)

You bite your lower lip, visibly trying to keep yourself from asking, for what may have been the hundredth time, if he was sure he wanted to do this. He can almost feel the gears turning in your head. You look uncomfortable, nervously fidgeting with your hands as you sit next to him on his bed. His eyes keep flickering between you and the floor, anxiously waiting for you to start. 

Finally you give up and ask again: "Are you sure you want to try this? Just because you're curious doesn't mean we have to-" He holds his hand out, stopping you from finishing your sentence. "I am sure! I just- I am a little nervous, OK?", he clears his throat, one hand nervously rubbing his neck.  

Robbie had told you about his therapy sessions. He had also told you about how they had tried hypnotherapy a few times now, in hopes of helping him overcome his guilt. As it turns out Robbie was an ideal candidate for hypnotherapy. He's very suggestable and has an easy time going into trance. And it seemed to work. He felt better now, the hypnosis sessions having helped him more than he expected at first.

You two talked more about the topic. He hadn't thought a lot about hypnosis before he started hypnotherapy. Before that it was nothing more than the plan of some villain in a comic book or the fake magic trick done by a stage magician, nothing that actually worked. You seemed a bit cagey about the subject. After a bit of prodding you explained that you've had some experience with hypnosis, just not in the context of therapy or fantastical literature. No, your experiences were of a more adult nature. 

Hypnosis hadn't been a topic that you had been interested in until one of your previous romantic partners had approached you with their very specific kink. You told Robbie then that you were terribly nervous about the whole thing at first, inexperienced as you were. But it came easier and easier to you the more you guided your ex-partner into trance, leaving suggestions and small triggers, all with their consent of course. He listened to you attentively, every salacious detail making him blush more than the one before. Simply the idea of giving up control so utterly, to have someone play with his mind like this, left him breathless. 

The idea of using hypnosis in the bedroom had stuck with Robbie. Truth be told he couldn't get the thought of it out of his head. After weeks of wet dreams, waking up with an uncomfortable hard-on and an unending amount of erotic fantasies he finally gathered the courage to approach you. 

Which brings the two of you to the current situation. 

"Are you sure we shouldn't go through everything one last time?", you ask hesitantly, wanting to make sure he could still tap out. He looks up at you with an unimpressed look on his face. "We went through everything at least six times already. I know what you're going to do and you have my full consent, so can we please do this?", he whines. Robbie was getting impatient. He didn't want to beg (just yet) but his nerves were frayed. He wants this more than he was willing to admit out loud, his excitement wreaking havoc on his mind and body.

His impatience and neediness make you laugh in response. It was one of his favorite sounds; it warmed his heart knowing that he was the cause of it. Even if he was the butt of the joke in a way. 

He watches you in anticipation, his teeth worrying his lower lip. You take a deep breath and smile at him gently. 

"Alright then, since you can't wait any longer. Let's do this." 

You instruct Robbie to lay down and relax. As he does as he's told and gets comfortable you kneel next to the headboard. You’re positioned right beside his head, your arms resting on the mattress. From the corner of his eye he can see you watching him while he shuffles around. It’s difficult to relax when he can feel your eyes on him. Robbie feels naked under your gaze even while fully clothed - it both excited him and made him even more nervous. 

After a few moments he's sure he feels as comfortable as he is going to get. He clears his throat and tells you that he is ready. With a pleased hum you praise him, and just with two words you have him flushed and almost choking on air.

“Good boy.”

He bites his tongue, desperately trying to hold back and swallow the pitiful moan threatening to escape. He loved when you called him that. 

Your praise excited and aroused him like nothing else could. 

Frankly it’s embarrassing how little control he has over his body. But wasn’t that what he was asking you to do to him right this second? To take control of a part of his mind, of his body, to do with as you pleased? Wasn’t that what had him hot and wanting for all those nights since you first planted the idea in his head?

Your calm voice pulls him out of his musings as you ask him to close his eyes and focus on his breathing. Robbie nods quickly, eager to follow your instructions. He breathes in deeply, holding the air in for a moment and then breathes out again slowly, his chest rising and falling gently. 

"Very good. Just breathe and relax," you keep your voice low and even, helping him to relax even further, "Just listen to my voice."

It’s easy to let everything else fade away. He loves your voice, the sound of your laughter, the way you whisper in his ear or the way your voice drops when you flirt with him. He can feel himself zone out, your words reverberating inside his head. At first he can clearly make out what you’re saying and without any conscious prompting he can hear himself answering you.

You love to listen to my voice. He does. He loves your voice. He always wants to listen to you talk.

You’re perfectly safe. Nothing can harm you here. Of course he is safe. He’s with you. You would never hurt him.

You know you can trust me. Everything I say is true. Yes, he trusts you completely. You’re the love of his life. Why would you ever lie to him? So of course everything you say must be true.

Good boy. You’re doing so good for me, Robbie. Now, listen very closely and remember that everything I say is true…

He can hear you talking still and he is trying so hard to keep his focus, to listen to what you are saying but he keeps drifting off. He feels like he is floating in water, your voice surrounding him but he can't quite make out what you are telling him, the meaning of your words eluding him. If he was fully conscious he might have been scared but all he can feel is a deep sense of calm. His lips move on their own accord but he can’t hear, doesn’t know what words leave his mouth while his head is drifting even further, deeper, following your voice.

His mind is floating inside an ocean of darkness, calm and content, happy and carefree, safe and sound. Nothing can hurt him here. Your voice is everywhere, just as it should be, just how he wants it, just how he craves it.

Suddenly there are words again, words he can clearly hear and understand - numbers, a countdown. They pull him out of the water, out of the ocean made from your voice. He doesn’t want to leave but with every number the water drains, the fog clears, and he can feel his body again.

"And one. Wake up, sleepy-head."

His eyes blink open. It takes a while to find his bearings. He stares at the stark white ceiling for a moment before he turns his head towards you. You’re smiling and his heart starts to flutter at the sight. You are so beautiful. 

"How long was I out?", he mumbles, his tongue feeling too thick in his mouth. 

"Just a few minutes," you answer. You sound proud, of your work or of him he can’t really say, "You told me that the therapist said you go down easily but that was really fast. Kind of surprised me."

He shakes his head, snort-laughing at your words. "Yeah well. I’ll take that as a compliment.”, he grins at you before his face turns mock-serious, “Though if you make me cluck like a chicken we will have words." He gives you a wink right after he says it and you laugh. 

In theory he knows what you did, or at least what the two of you agreed on. You were supposed to give him a trigger word or phrase to arouse him instantly, like an on switch for his libido. He wasn't sure if it would work but he wanted to try. The problem is that you didn't tell him what words you would pick. So as you are talking Robbie is sitting up on his bed, nervously wringing his hands and waiting for you to say the words. He doesn't know which words but he wants to hear them, craves it with his whole being. Yes, he doesn't know if it will work but he wants it so badly. 

"Is everything ok?" 

You stand up and look at him with concern. He chews nervously on his lower lip, watching your every move as you sit back down next to him.

“What did you pick?”, he asks finally, too impatient, unable to wait for you to make the first move. “Hm?”, you tilt your head, “What do you mean?” For a moment he is taken aback. You genuinely sound like you don’t know what he is talking about. “The trigger. What did you pick as the trigger?”, he clarifies, his eyes fixated on your face. His gaze falls to your lips as they curl into a sly grin. You were playing with him. “Ah yes. Curious about that, are you?”, you giggle. It’s a little humiliating and he feels embarrassed by how he can feel his cock twitch in his pants. He nods eagerly. Your grin spreads even wider.

“Well, if you ask nicely then maybe i will tell you.”

Robbie swallows hard. You were teasing him. After your stalling and worrying and mother-hen-like behavior you had the gall to tease him. And fuck he loves it.

Your praise and humiliation excited and aroused him like nothing else could.

“Please! Please tell me! I want to know. I need to know. Please, I’ll do anything.”

His voice cracks slightly. He sounds wrecked, pathetic, needy. And just by the look in your eyes he knows you love it.

“Good boy.”

Your words shoot like lightning through his body; heat curls inside his abdomen, blood pumping faster, flooding downwards. Robbie can feel himself harden, his cock swelling with desire. He gasps, the sudden arousal making his head spin. His eyes lose focus and a choked off gasp rips through his lungs. 

“Robbie, are you alright?”

You sound worried again. That’s not what he wants. He wants, no, he needs…

“Say it again.”

“What?”

“Say it again. Please. I’ll beg again if you want. I’ll do anything.”

“Feels that good, hm?”

“So good. Please, say it again. I need it- I need more, please”

You grin, his whining and pleading pleasing you. Good. He wants to please you. He’ll do anything to be your-

“Good boy.”

He shudders with the flood of desire overcoming him again, even stronger this time. His cock hardens further, his pants getting oh so tighter. But it wasn’t enough. Robbie wasn’t sure it could ever be enough.

He gets up from his place on the bed and slides down to his knees in front of you. Pleading eyes stare up at you, unfocused, pupils dilated. He doesn’t even care how pathetic he must look at this moment. He doesn't care about anything anymore but for you to say those two words, those beautiful, intoxicating words.

“Please. I need more. Please say it again.”

You reach out for him, your fingers running through his hair. He leans into your touch, chasing it, the feeling of your nails gently scratching against his scalp making him shiver. He shuffles closer, eagerly pressing his face to your knee, rubbing his cheek against your clothed thigh. “You’re so pretty like this, Robbie.”, you praise him and he whimpers in response. Praise him, degrade him, he doesn’t care. He wants it all. As long as he can please you, pleasure you, as long as he can be yours. 

He looks up at you again with glassy eyes, silently pleading for more. With an indulgent smile you repeat the words that make his eyes roll into the back of his head:

“Good boy.”

His knees start shaking, his hips thrusting into nothingness as his pants turn unbelievably tight. His wanton moans fill the air between you as he shudders in pleasure before you. He’s dizzy with it; he can’t think. His mouth hangs open as he moans shamelessly, drool slowly dripping from the corner of his mouth.

He is a wreck and you have never found him more beautiful.

“I wonder…do you think you could cum like this?”

He can only groan as an answer, words having left him, burned out by the heat curling inside of him. No blood left in his brain as it’s filling his cock. He doesn’t know. He can’t think. But he wants it. He needs more. 

Robbie nods eagerly, groaning against your thigh, his drool seeping into your clothes. 

“Well, if you’re so sure about it.”

You lean down, your plush lips pressing against his forehead. He can’t fight the whimper that escapes him. He tries to get closer to you, he needs to be closer. He needs to feel you, touch you, kiss you. You hover over him, your fingers playing with the hair at the back of his neck, as you whisper:

“Good boy. Cum for me.”

His brain short-circuits. With a groan he reaches his peak, spilling his seed in his pants, his cum soaking through his underwear. Robbie’s whole body shakes with his orgasm. You hold him through the aftershock, hands roaming over his body as far as you can reach, endless praise spilling from your lips.

It takes a moment before Robbie comes to. He blinks at you, a sated smile playing across his lips. You return his smile.

“Did you like it?”

“Hm, loved it. 'was so much more than I could've hoped for.” His words are slurred, he sounds and feels drunk. 

“I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. I liked it too.”

With shaky legs he gets up from the floor and returns to his place next to you on the bed. He leans into you, face hiding in the curve of your neck. You wrap your arm around him, pulling him even closer to your side.

“How long does it last? The trigger, I mean?”

With a devious smile you answer him: “Oh, you’ll see, baby, you’ll see.”