｡･:*:･ﾟ★,"Then I think you should beg Octavia.",｡･:*:･

｡･:*:･ﾟ★,"Stop teasing me."･ﾟ★,｡･:*:･

Riven

"I told you not to open your eyes," Sky purred in mockery of my earlier words. I shudder runs down my spine as Sky runs his tongue down the underside of my cock, teasing me with carefully calculated strokes. He suddenly engulfs the tip of my cock, sucking at it with little flicks of his tongue.

"Ah-Sky-." I don't say red. I never say red. Even though I know Sky would stop the second I did, I also know he hasn't pushed me further than the edge of pain laced with pleasure since my bender. He's scared to hurt me and Tavi- she's struggling to connect to me again. To not look at me in fear every time I slip.

"Ah-Sky-Stop." This causes Sky to stop, slowly pressing kisses to it, again and again until my breathing steadies out. He knows. He always knows when my thoughts slip. I can't help it. The vulnerability of sex combined with my thoughts and fears. But- I need him to take over, to take control, to be rough again.

To have both of my mates.

I'm slowly losing my patience. Sky is a sharp-tongued demon with a smug smile and I'm ready to force my cock down his throat from the constant edging and taunts. I don't though, I hold myself steady. I've already disobeyed Sky, as I often do and always take his punishments like a good boy. Usually. Sometimes I just push back because Sky's punishments are a delicious kind of pleasure.

"Next time don't open your eyes until I say so." Sky pulls himself to his feet, pressing against me to nuzzle his face against my collar bone. I let him do as he pleases, finding it difficult to remain standing with the static roaring in my ears. Sky nips at my throat. Each threat of dominance, of power, sending shudders down my spine. Hardening my cock until it hurts.

"Please." I whisper. It was a quiet weak little thing, trembling in my breath as I wrap my arms around Sky. The smoothness of his skin against mine creates such a taunting temptation.

"Please what?"

I love to hate this particular game. Sky knows I hate speaking my desires aloud when it comes to being submissive, or- actually- yeah, even when I'm the dominant one I still give Octavia the pleasure she wants. I really am submissive through and through.

Even though the only one that could hear me is Sky, even though he would give me anything I wanted, no matter how ridiculous, I still couldn't say anything.

"I don't know." I breathe, tilting my head to the side as Sky licks up the column of my throat. "Stop teasing me."

Sky pulls away, lips curling into a sultry smile. "I'm not teasing you little Kit."

Fuck.

Fuck.

I stare back at him incredulous, heart thundering at the new little pet name that has something twisting inside me. My eyebrows furrow in frustration. I am still very hard and very frustrated with Sky's stop-and-go playfulness.

"I'm simply taking it slow." Sky finishes. That fucker. How dare he use the taking it slow excuse. His hand drifts down my chest, over my stomach, and down until his fingertips just barely run along my cock enough to have me tensing once more. "Do you not like it when we take it slow?"

The look in Sky's eyes could only be described as impish and I am sorely regretting my earlier confidence. I suck in a breath and hold it. Sky's fingers are still casually dragging along my length and I'm fighting the urge to buck into him like some unruly first year.

"I-I do, but-" I couldn't get the words out when Sky wrapped his hand firmly around my cock again. The slow stroking was going to drive me mad. paired with the warm heat of Sky's bare skin against mine and I don't stand a chance.

"But?"

I practically whine, my hands moving to grasp and paw at Sky's shoulders and biceps in a desperate attempt to grip onto something, anything. I know how I look - needy and desperate but I also know Sky loves it and I'd be a liar if I said I wasn't loving it too.

"But I need you." Sky's crooked smile has warmth pooling low in my belly. I push myself forward, gasping at the feeling of my cock brushing against Sky's hand. Bucking into him until Sky's pupils are blown wide with pleasure.

Sky didn't say a word about my neediness, choosing instead to dip forward again, tongue licking at the edge of my jawline in a possessive claim. His fingers dig into my sides, the possessive mimic of my earlier movement. His grip tightens on me when I begin to fut my hips, desperately seeking friction against my dripping cock. Sky's grip turns brusing and I groan in delight at the thought of it leaving marks.

Fuck that stupid little animal instinct in my brain wanting to be claimed. Why couldn't Tavi have just bitten me this morning instead of leaving me all needy over not being claimed like Sky was.

Sky withdrew then, drawing a whine from throat when he backed away from me with his devastating come hither look that sent shivers down my spine. He turns on his heel striding back into the bedroom still laced with Octa's scent.

I eye the can of cream that Sky swiped from the side, hesitantly imagining what way Sky would come up with to taunt me with it. I hastily follow after my Sky, heart hammering against my chest and fuck I'm so achingly hard. Horny had happened five steps earlier when I was on my knees for Sky. Now I'm just devastated.

When I step into the room my eyes land on Sky, laid out on the bed with a mischievous twinkle in his eyes. I hesitate before crossing the room, bare feet sinking into the carpet. I clamber onto the bed, rising up onto my knees and awaiting Sky's inevitable instructions.

His eyes rake down my body and I shudder as though touched by his very gaze, and I swear that my insides turned into molten lava. Sky's tongue flicks out to wet his lips, dragging along his lower lip as he steadily commands. "Come here."

I debate between the pleasure of disobeying and my urgent need to be touched. Eventually deciding on the latter since my cock is already aching enough with desire. I move slowly, enjoying the way Sky is watching me so intently. His hair is all messed up and free from the jell spiking it up and I finally understand his fascination with my morning hair. Settling between his spread out legs I frown in annoyance when I realise that sky had pulled on the pair of sweats previously discarded.

From his knowing smirk he did it intentionally to frustrate me. I swing a leg over his body, straddling him. As soon as I sit I could feel Sky's cock though the rough material of the sweats. The sensation of my bare cock against the rough texture covering his hard cock has a wave of pleasure coursing through me. Helios, I had almost forgotten how thick and hard it was, heavy and warm in my hands.

"Good Little Kit." I shudder at the praise, whimpering in embarrassment at my own enjoyment of the submissive name. Sky smiles at me gently, understanding the sudden wave of humiliation is new and not the fun kind. Fuck. It's so hard being raised to be strong and wanting to- to be whatever this is.

Sky sets the can of whipped cream down on the side table, no doubt intentionally using the metallic sound of the can clinking against the table to break me out of my thoughts. I was curious about it, the cream, if he would do the same as I did or if he had another idea in mind. The thought of what he could do to me has nervous anticipation bubbling up. "Touch yourself."

I tilt my head to the side, eyes dropping to my persistent erection before settling on Sky's face. He stares right back at me, unwavering.

"Why?" I murmur

"Because I said so."

I shiver before nodding. There is something so seductive at doing something just because Sky wants it. It's rare for me to do something as Sky pleases so easily, but for once I listen. Pulling my lower lip between my teeth I close a fist around my cock. My breath is already quivering, and I focus on Sky who is already watching my hand.

"Like this?" I ask, hand slowly stroking my shaft. It was hard to stay steady and focused knowing that my every move was being watched and scrutinised.

"Yet, Kit." Sky shifts beneath me and I swallow down a gasp at the movement combined with the new name. I could feel how turned on Sky is, and it only spurred me on. "Faster."

I obliged his command, quickening my pace. I stroked myself as though I were alone, picturing Sky and Tav together or floating along with another one of my threesome fantasies. I was close again, and Sky must have noticed because he stilled my hand.

I grit my teeth and let my arm fall to my sides. Sky was stronger than me, even if not by much. It was nearly impossible for me to wrestle physical control again when Sky was forcing me to comply.

"I thought you were being gentle today."

"I said slow, not gentle." Sky counters.

I roll my eyes. Sky grabs my hand, moving it back to my cock. I almost questioned his actions but Sky was helping me wrap my fingers around my length, helping me stroke it. Something about Sky's hand covering my own, controlling the pace of my pleasure was incredibly arousing.

Again, I knew I was close. And again, Sky stopped.

I growl in frustration, but Sky only smiles. A few moments of silence passed before Sky moved his hand again, pulling mine along with it. I couldn't stop the moans that tumble from my lips, the way my eyes drift down to watch. My hips move, trying to force Sky to move faster because fuck it wasn't enough.

Sky slows to a stop before letting go completely. I shudder in pure frustration as the glittering stars of ecstasy in mind slip through my fingers. Sky seems to ignore that though as he flips us over. I steady my breathing, closing my eyes. If I listen I could hear Sky's breathing.

I moved to touch myself again, desperate for release but Sky was quicker, batting my hand away with a quiet growl. My eyes snap open and honestly I would never tire of how utterly devastating Sky looks, aroused and dominant as he hovers above me.

"Close your eyes again."

I purse my lips but do as he says, letting my eyes drift shut on the image of Sky and his blown out pupils. With my eyes closed my other senses light up and I whimper as Octavia's scent clogs up my throat. Fuck. I could almost pretend she's here with us and not at that stupid meeting.

"What are you doing?" My voice sounds so weak, cracking on every word.

Sku silences me with a kiss. "Be a good boy."

A familiar rush surges through me and it took so much control to simply nod in return and not purr in delight. Every time good and some synonyms for boy or kit rolled off Sky's tongue my heart skipped a beat.

There was a brief pause before I jolted at the cold touch of cream being sprayed along my skin. Oh this is a much hotter version of an eye for an eye. Breakfast is really fucking good today. Sky laps the cream up, the slow drag of his tongue slowly driving me wild.

Another line, over my cock, followed by a warm wet tongue.

"Sky," I begged.

"I'm all out of cream."

I cracked open an eye, peering at Sky as he shook the can to no avail - it was completely empty and I don't know whether to be disappointed or relieved. He reaches over and sets it on the nightstand before crawling back over my body. Caging me in with his arms pressed either side of me.

"Do you want to come, little Kit." Sky's voice had taken on a darker tone, borderline sinister with its intent. I knew if I said yes I would only be toyed with for another few hours. I didn't say anything.

Sky's soft lips feathered over my jaw, then my cheek, then over my ear. He nips at my earlobe before whispering. "Answer me, Kit."

I shudder. I couldn't blatantly ignore my cock and how hard it was. How much I ache and burn for release. I clear my throat before gripping Sky's arms. "Yes."

Sky rubs against me at that. I feel his stiff cock though the thin fabric and it did nothing to ease his desire for more. My hips buck up to meet his and the delicious drag of material over my sensitive length has me whimpering.

"Yes what?"

I whine. Legs parting and knees bent, feet flat on the bed as it gave me more leverage to press up, grind myself against Sky's body.

Sky had already caged me in between his arms, but he shifted until his cock bumped into mine. I felt as if every nerve ending had been sheared clean off. Too much sensitivity - the helios damn clothing only made everything hotter somehow

"Yes please." I whisper

Sky's hips move faster, this time driving me faster and faster to the edge until- nothing.

"Then I think you should beg Octavia."

A/N: this is essentially pure smut but @YnMcuFtwsTvd its leading up to your request but I hope you don't mind that I swapped Riven into being the desperate one.

There is actual plot stuff coming up I'm just getting back into writing after being hammered by school work which means you essentially get a lot of smutty chapters that are currently acting as fillers.

So any requests are welcome