tangerinesmommy
Tangerine's Mommy
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--------------------------------------------------------- 🍊×Tangerine is my slutty little good boy×🍊 --------------------------------------------------------- Writer for NSFW Tangerine (Bullet Train) Smut but it's actually mine and his love story ------------------------------------------------------ Mommy ; she/her ; Bisexual ------------------------------------------------------ Founder of #Sub!Tangerine ---------------------------------------------------------
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tangerinesmommy ¡ 2 months ago
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''Claim me, darling'' (2,5K Words Story)
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A Submissive Tangerine x Fem!Reader Fic
⚠️WARNING/KINKS: NSWF, SMUT, SEX, HEAVY USE OF TERMS OF ENDEARMENTS, BEGGING, Protected sex, Good boy, slut, Mommy's toy, rough, riding, grinding, submissive man, dominant woman, mommy dom, praise, biting, hickeys, marking, aftercare⚠️
It was really loud. No surprise, you were at a fucking party. Music, drunk people, all sorts of dancing was on the agenda for tonight. With your margarita in one hand you sat at the bar just enjoying the turmoil. Somehow, this was your idea of fun. Seeing couples dancing- rather suggestively, seeing people flirt trying to find someone to make love to. Perhaps less lovemaking, more ‘fuck me, daddy’. 
‘Why is it never 'fuck me, mommy?’ You thought aloud.
‘Sorry, love. What did you say?’ You heard someone ask and you looked beside you to see a gorgeous, slutty, handsome looking man. Orange slicked back hair, styled to look a bit fluffy. Blue-greyish eyes, orange mustache. God, an orange mustache? Fuck His shirt was opened wide enough to see his, yet unmarked, neck, his prominent collar-bone and the beginning of his chest. Golden jewellery that fit his look. 
He certainly was a sight to look at. 
‘I was thinking out loud apparently. I said why is it never ‘fuck me, mommy’?’
‘Fuck me, mommy?’ He repeated with a chuckle, taking another sip of his drink, giving you a sly smile. ‘Ya know what, love? I’m with you on that. There should be more women taking charge in the bedroom.’ 
You blushed a bit, taking another sip of your margarita. He doesn’t exactly look like someone you’d assume to be submissive. But neither did he look like someone who said things without holding on to them. His statement made your pussy wet, your outer lips clenching around the air- desperate to feel something or more specifically someone inside you. 
He looked appetising and he seemed interested. You cleared your throat, chugged down the last sip of your margarita and got off your stool. 
‘…Listen, you don’t perhaps- like want to get out of here with me?’
‘Mhh.’ A smug expression on his face, a playful smile on his lips ‘I do like the sound of that, darling. Lead the way.’ He got off his stool and offered out his arm to you. His blue beautiful eyes following you. Oh, this was most definitely going to be a night to remember. You took his arm and intertwined it with yours as you walked out the door.
‘Right, I live right around the corner, so we can go back to mine.’ You explained already walking the way to your apartment.
‘Wait, don’t you want to get to know me first? I mean not to call you rude but I think I deserve some Introduction if you’re gonna expect me to beg for you, love’ he joked as he matched your pace while walking.
‘Mhh- you said lead the way and I’m doing just that, my dear.’ Terms of Endearments. 
Something you started using automatically when your mind was going into Mommy-Space. A space you sometimes couldn’t help yourself in, even if you wanted to. You were ready to make them submit, make them beg for more. You liked being rough with your partners, show them who’s in charge-  what if he didn’t like it rough? He was smiling and looking so precious. You felt bad at the thought of hurting him and quite frankly didn’t want to.
‘I’m Y/N. What about you?’
‘Tangerine. But you can call me whatever you want, I’m yours for tonight, darling.’
Fuck. ‘Well Tangerine.’ What a silly name, you thought. 'I don’t think you know what you're getting yourself into. I mean I’m really not that… gentle.’ It was important to voice your concerns before turning into the feral beast you could be when in that mode. 
‘Are you saying I can’t handle you?’ He asked mockingly. 
‘I’m just saying I can be intense and possessive almost.’ Your eyes locked with his and something in you happened. Somehow you could see he’s been through shit. There was very apparent pain in them. At the same time, he looked innocent. Like a good boy waiting for orders. You were most definitely too horny to think straight anymore.
‘Trust me darling, I’ve been in worse situations than having a woman take me however she wanted. I think I can handle ya���. Hearing him say that, reassured you. You both laughed, standing infront of the door as you opened it, with him never letting go of your arm as he waited patiently.
Entering the apartment you couldn’t help but press him against the wall. His breath catching in his throat but smiling as you grabbed his waist and met his lips with yours. Your other hand tracing his side, going to his neck, pressing your body closer to his and trapping him between the wall and you. With him moaning into your mouth as you did. 
He wrapped his arms around your waist and pressed you closer, and it was clear by now that this wasn’t his first time being pinned against a wall. Both of your tongues danced with eachother, kissing and making out ferociously. Moaning into eachother and grabbing each others body more and more. You grabbed him by the chin, giving yourself more access to to his neck. His breathing was growing ragged. But it was clear you both were hungry for eachother. He watched you, and your eyes locked as you pressed your lips against his neck. He held onto your hips firmly to steady himself. 
Leaving small little pecks across his neck and further opening up his shirt, you checked out his defined chest. You felt some healed up scars on it, as you roamed your hands across his chest. He was beautiful to you and you made sure to mention it, talking against his skin. 
‘God fucking… damn it’ you couldn’t help growl against him as you kept on kissing and nibbling, making him gasp in pleasure. ‘Tangerine dear, you- you’re so delicious.’ Both of you chuckled a bit but he was clearly enjoying your desire for him, your predatorish sort of touches. ‘So pretty… so enthralling.’ He moved his neck and gave you even more access, you noticed. ‘Good boy.’ You praised and sucked on his neck, ready to mark him as yours. ’You’re mommy’s good boy. Mommy’s little plaything, its all you want to be isn’t that right?’
Leaning more and more into your hand, whining at your touches he said it as sultry as anyone could have, ever with his thick northern British accent ‘please mommy, fuck me.’ 
You pulled away ever so slightly, grinning at him and taking him by the hand to lead him into your bedroom. As soon as you two arrived, you pushed him onto the bed, he landed with a soft thud. Shirtless and breathless as you left him, he grinned at you. Clearly admiring your body as you undressed. A couple of seconds passed and you were standing infront of him wearing your underwear and your bra. You noticed the tent in his pants, meaning his dick was getting hard. His eyes still following you, as you were crawling onto him.
‘If I do anything that crosses a line, you tell me stop and I will. You got that, Tangerine?. You’re safe with me, doesn’t matter if you’re on top or not. Okay?’
He nodded as you reassured him and although you noticed, you couldn’t help but tease him. Taking his wrists into your hand and raising them above his head, with him involuntarily arching into your touch. Leaning directly over him, you gave his lips another meaningful kiss before whispering into his ear. 
‘I own you for tonight, Tangerine.’
You kept on straddling him with his hard and aching dick rubbing against his pants and that rubbing against your crotch. You also added humping to the whole thing. Trying to make yourself cum and making him all the more desperate. 
You set the pace, you set the rhythm. Grazing your teeth against his neck and teasing him with nibbles. Praising him as you did. You couldn’t help yourself but call out his beauty. He was gorgeous, he was pretty, he was really slutty too, laying so helplessly beneath you. 
You kept on kissing and nibbling, even giving him a few bites- a few hickeys, which made him let out strangled moans. He was breathing heavily, his hair a lot messier than earlier. 
‘You’re such a pretty slut’ and he wriggled beneath you, squirming and whining. But he kept on arching into your touch and you kept on marking his body, grinding yourself against him. The friction you were creating plus with how much Tangerine was turning you on, got you to your orgasm rather quickly. You stopped and panted for a second, still straddling him, your palms pressed against his chest. 
‘uhm- Y/N..’ You looked down at him, your eyes locking with his. 
‘You ok?’ 
You had been hovering above him, locking eyes and straddling his lap the entire time. You let go of his chest, and sat up straight, still looking down at him. 
‘Yeah just one thing. Uhm-’ he laughed, also a bit breathless. ‘You promised me intense.’
You scoffed. 
‘you did not just say that.’
‘Oh but I’m pretty sure I did, darling. So…?’
‘So, so what? What do you want, I gave you a fucking hickey that’s worth something innit?’
‘Well darling I want you to take me, mark me up, claim me. Really- claim me. Make me yours.’
Your eyes widened. And you sat there motionless. How can anyone be so fuckable?
‘You heard me, mommy? Take me, claim me, make me yours.’
You got off of him and took no time removing his pants and boxers. Seeing how he had leaked precum and left a wet spot on his underwear. What a slut. You took a condom out your drawer and put it on his cock. It was sorta long and almost fully hard. Less girthy, but quite veiny, very well maintained. Trimmed hair that matched his perfect orange mustache colour-wise. He raised his wrists above his head for you again. 
‘Go rough on me, love. Please.’ He reassured and you took his word for it.  
You removed your own clothing and basically jumped on top of him, making him groan. You straddled him, this time pressing your knees into his sides. One hand of yours reaching over his head to grab his wrists again, the other one reaching to feel his cock. Taking it into your hand and god it was perfect to you. He bucked his hips as you stroked it a coupled of times. Positioning your slit right above his tip, you made sure to lock eyes with him again. ‘I want to hear you beg for me, darling. Tell mommy how much you want it.’ 
And he didn’t resist. ‘Please. P L E A S E. Claim me, Mommy. Please. Fuck me. Please.’
‘God, you’re being so good for me.’ And good boys deserve their rewards. You pushed yourself down his length. Feeling it twitch inside you. You were more than wet, having cum already. Tangerine certainly had his effects on you. You both groaned in unison as you started moving up and down. 
Once again you set the rhythm and he was doing his best, moving his hips with you. 
Both of you kept on breathing heavily and making sounds of pleasure. 
‘Good?’ You asked and he nodded ‘More than good, Mommy. More than good. Fuck. ’
You two kept on making out- sloppy, wet, passionate kisses, as you switched between grinding on him and riding softly. But his words ‘go rough on me’ kept on replaying in your mind. You pulled yourself up his full length and he made a small disappointed moan into your mouth. But he trusted you and you knew. 
You continued making out, when you- to his surprise, slammed down his cock. It made him yell out ’FUCK-‘, your kiss broke but your eyes locked. He was so aroused, so helpless, so desperate. 
‘You said you want mommy to go rough on you, didn’t you?’ You slid up his cock and slammed down really fast once more. Still pinning his strong arms. God he squirmed so much. But it didn’t matter-
‘You're not going anywhere Tangerine dearest. You’re mine, tonight. My little plaything. Mommy’s prey, mommy’s good boy. Mommy’s little slut.’
You continued grazing his neck with your lips and teeth. Switching between sucking, licking, kissing and biting it. While still slamming up and down his cock- finally picking up the pace. 
‘I- I I’m gonna cum soon if you’re gonna con-continue like that.’
‘Did I give you permission to?’
He whined ‘…no’
You were good at this. Being authoritative, stern and still so gentle.
‘No’ you shook your head. ‘Mommy did not. If you want to cum, you have to earn it. Beg me for it.’
‘Please. Fuck PLEASE please . I can’t hold on any longer- I, P LE A SE’
He screamed, whined, begged, his voice strained. You laughed mischievously. 
‘Fine, fine. Go on. You did well Tangerine, dearest. You can come for mommy.’’
Nodding furiously and repeating the words ‘thank you’, you slammed one last time before his body convulsed. You felt all of him shake as he came. Letting out a low guttural moan. 
You kept on cockwarming him for a few seconds while he panted, slowly letting go of his wrists and getting off of him. ‘Shh. You did good my darling.’ You kissed his flushed cheeks as he smiled at you. Closing his eyes- he was happy, blissed out and tired as fuck. His breathing still ragged. You pulled the condom off his cock and threw it in the trash bin.
‘You ok?’ You laid beside him and moved your hand through his messy hair. He was leaning into you. 
‘Thank you’ he whispered, chuckled and pressed his face into your chest. ‘You’re incredible, darling.’
‘Ha. I tried warning ya- but someone didn’t want to listen.’
He laughed, nodded and you felt it against your chest. You both snuggled close to eachother. Cuddling as you covered him and you with a blanket.
‘We can just chill for tonight, you’re welcome to stay with me.’
He put his arm around your waist, shifted in position and nuzzled his face into the crook of your neck.
‘I think, I might fall in love with you.’ He joked as he kept drifting off to sleep. You kept on moving your hand through his hair. Soothing him and enjoying the peace. 
‘Happens, darling. It happens, haha.’ 
--- 🍊I Hope you guys enjoyed it :) Share, comment, like, cum to it haha!! See you next story 🍊---
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tangerinesmommy ¡ 2 months ago
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I am crowning myself Founder of a new Sub Genre for Tangerine FanFics.
THE PEOPLE HAVE SPOKEN.
WE NEED
SUBMISSIVE TANGERINE
And hell I will start writing.
Spread #Sub!Tangerine
THIS IS SO HAPPENING.
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tangerinesmommy ¡ 3 months ago
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Hey you.
Yes you wonderful Tangerine fanfic writers.
I get it. I do. All of you want nothing else but tangerine to make you his good girl. His dirty little slut. I get it. It's nice thinking about him being dominant but at the same time being careful and delicate with you. Showing care but being so stern and authoritative.
But don't you guys think it's time for
Sub! Tangerine
Sub! tangerine
Submissive! Tangerine
Submissive tangerine
SUBMISSIVE TANGERINE
Slutty fucking good boy tangerine
Please. Please for god's sake. I beg you all of you.
And if not tell me there's a market for it because I will write it myself. But I want people to need him like I do.
Because I know all of you need him to Dom you. But why is there nobody needing him to be a submissive little slut for mommy. Mommy's good boy. Obsessed and a total mess. Coming home from jobs with lemon and wanting nothing else but to lay in her lap and being comforted. Not fighting it. Not being scared or feeling stupid or unusual submitting to READER.
IF THERE'S ONE MORE PERSON ON THIS APP TELLING ME THEY WANT THIS FUCKING HELL I WILL WRITE AND POST.
If you are intrigued by this idea but need ideas for subby boy behaviour HIT ME UP. I WILL GLADLY GIVE YOU ALL THE INFORMATION YOU NEED. Also tag me. I need it.
thanks for coming to my Ted Talk xX
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