Daddy's punishment
Type: smut
Request from: @MarkShiki
(a/n: He looks so angry hehe. That's why I put it. He can punish me.. Please)
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He holds your hand as you two walk in the mall, "Can you at least give me an idea of what you want?" He asks. You smile. "I told you already. What ever you get me, I'll be happy with." You say. He pecks your cheek, but since he's taller than you, he ended up kissing your eye.

"Y/n.. Your birthday is an important thing." He says. You shrug. "I told you. As long as I have you I don't care." You say wrapping your arm around him. He chuckles. "You're too cute baby." He kisses your head. You jump up. He looks at you weird. "Forever 21." You say. He smiles. He walks with you. "You have your card?" He asks. You nod. He smiles. "I'll come look for you.. Maybe after I'll find something for your birthday." He walks off.

You instantly run off to the sales racks. You found a couple of decent tops and some cute jeans. "Excuse me." You turn and see a guy. Right off the back you can tell that he's.. Feminine. He looked it, and sounded like it. "Hi." You smile. "Okay. So I'm picking out this thing for my boyfriend." He explains. "And I really needed a girls point of view." He shows you two shirts.

"I don't know one looks less gay. He's gay. He just doesn't want to let people know yet. He hasn't come out. And since I am.. I didn't know what to chose." He was talking up a storm. You chuckle. "This one." You pick the more masculine shirt. He let's out a breath and touches his heart.

"Oh my gosh. Thank you so much. I was asking a whole mess of girls around the store but no one would help me. I guess their all homophobic." He rolls his eyes. "Oh no problem." You say. "Bless your soul honey." He sets his hand on your shoulder. "No. Bless you." You say.

He laughs. Then someone catches his attention. "Oh my lord. Who is that hunk over there?" He points. You turn. He was pointing at Taehyung. "Oh. My boyfriend." You say. He hums. "Oh. That's a shame.. I'd let him pound me like no tomorrow." You were in shock, but it made you laugh.

"Is he big?" He whispers in your ear. You wink at him. He laughs and sets his hand on your shoulder. He leans in again to whisper in your ear. "Thank you. Now I can fantasize." Your jaw drops. He just turns and walks away. "What was that?" You jump to a sudden voice, you turn. "Oh my gosh. Tae. You scared me." You set your hand on your hand on your chest.

"Cause you got caught flirting with another boy?" You look at him surprised. "Excuse me? Did you not see that he was gay?" You ask. "Do you think I care if he's gay? He was all close to you." He looks mad. Your lips part, staring at him in disbelief. How can he be mad? He grabs the clothes from your hands and puts them back on the racks. Other girls who were eyeing your clothes, run over and take what they liked.

"Taehyung! Look what you did." You pout. He chuckles. "You won't be needing any of that." He grabs your hand and pulls you out of the store, and the rest of the way out if the mall. "Taehyung! Stop!" You scream. He stops in his tracks yanking you so that your body crashes to his. "For your birthday you're getting a special present. You've been a bad girl. A bad girl that deserves punishment." He says dangerously low. Your eyes widen. He pulls you to the car, and you follow along. Already knowing what was soon to come.

On your way to the apartment, where the punishment awaited, you began to see things from Taehyung's point of view. If you were in his place, you'd get mad. Though it was completely different, in a way, you understood where he stands.

Once you two finally arrive to the apartment you hesitantly get out to the car. He wraps his arm around your waist. You follow him up to the door and inside. He locks the door. "Come on y/n." He says pulling you to the room. He begins to undress you.

He pulls out a black sash from his pocket. He ties it around your wrists. Pulling you so that the sash is around the foot board of the bed. He pulls your hips so that your butt is out. "Its gonna get hot in here." He says pulling off his t shirt. You catch a glimpse of him.

His muscles flexed with anger, his chest tight, and his abs stone hard. "So.. You think. Its okay.. To flirt with boys.. At the mall." Anger roared in you. "I told you he's gay! He was 100% gay!" You scream. His eyebrows knit and his boss wrinkled. His hand flies down on your ass giving you a stinging sensation. "Don't you dare raise your voice at me!" He booms. "Yes daddy." You say letting your head lay low.

Taehyung, was always the sweet and lovable type of boyfriend. But steer him wrong, and he's something else. Though, this wasn't the first time he's punished you this way. He was very dominant of you, yes.. He likes to show you off to his friends with your presence. Being that he's the only one whose actually been able to hold out a relationship as long as any of them. He'd flaunt you around like you were his prized possession.

It was because you were. You had made him feel in every way no one else had. You'd shown him that he wasn't unlovable. And when you had finally expressed your love to him, you two have been inseparable. But when it came any type of you flirting with the opposite sex that wasn't him, he became furious. He made it very clear that you were his, by the way he touched you tenderly. The way he took his time with you. And that he was in no position in sharing you with anyone.

But one thing you couldn't lie about, was how hot he was when he was being dominant. And the fact that when ever he punished you, he demanded that you call him, daddy.

His hand grips your right cheek, eezing the pain a bit. "Now count for me baby girl." He whispers in your ear, his breath tickling your skin. His hand smacking over your ass again. "Count for me y/n." He demands as he smacks his over your skin again. "Two." You say. "That a girl." He rubs his hand over the marks. "See what happens when you get daddy mad?" He asks. You nod. He let's his hand smack over your other cheek. "Answer me." He demands.

"Yes.. Yes. I see what happens when I make daddy mad." You say. He smacks his hand again over your skin. "How many is that? You weren't counting." His deep voice had you dripping with desperation. The desire to have him pound into you. May it be from behind or in any position he wanted, you became impatient. Your legs rubbing together, trying to at least get rid of the feeling in between your legs.

Though the anger he had about the situation that took place at the mall, was a huge misunderstanding. "Four." You say. He obviously notices your actions. "Are my rough actions making you wet, y/n??" He asks. And before you can even answer, his hand was in between your legs from behind, cupping you. He hums, running his thumb down your slit. Making you whimper in need. "You're defiantly wet." He says.

"But I think you're in need of a little more punishment." He says taking his hand away. And for the next thirty minutes your ass was his hands smacking pad. Your legs aching, your cheeks throbbed no matter how many times he'd rub them. And your juices dripping down your legs, your heat soring as it waited for relief.

Your wrists sweating against the cloth that was snug around them. As he stood behind you, you can feel his hips thrusting into your sore cheeks. You give him a sign by rubbing into him. His hands grip your hips. "Tell me what you want y/n. Tell me." He whispers, though he knew. He knew damn right what you wanted. He just wanted to hear you say it, and it made you extremely impatient. You throw your head back. "Fuck me daddy." You cry. And with that his hands drop off your hips.

You can hear his belt being undone and his pants falling to the floor. His hand unties your wrists and without any time to react, he picks you up and lays you on the bed. The muscles in your thighs and your butt stinging as your body hit the soft bed. He's already in between your legs, hovering over you. His bangs taking the shadow off his eyes that stared down at you intensely. Though you were hurt about the reason why he punished you, you set your hand on his cheek softly.

He was the love of your life. And you couldn't stay mad at him forever. Bringing your lips to his, giving him a sign you were okay. Even when Taehyung was mad at you and punished you, he'd feel unbelievably guilty after. Setting a hand on you was never what he wanted. And he'd apologize over and over again, apologizing in different ways. But his favorite, involving his mouth.

His hips slowly clicking into yours. Your core running up and down his hard length. As he kisses you, your hand falls to direct his member to your entrance. One hand held him up, and the other gripped your thigh. You whimper against his lips as he slowly invited his full length into you. His hips slowly thusting into you, his lips parting against yours. Letting him have air and groan quietly. You bite down on his bottom lip, making his chuckle.

He pounds into you, making you let go of his lip and throw your head back. His thrusts become deeper, faster and harder. Your legs spreading wider, letting him enter deeper. Finally he was going at the speed you wanted. Making you moan like crazy. He buried his face in your neck, planting a kiss every once in a while against your sensitive skin. Your arms clinging to him, like your life depended in it. Well.. In a way it did..

"T-Taehyung.." You cried out of breath. His hand running down the front of your body, giving you goose bumps. His hand stopping at your hip, his long fingers curling to the back of your waist. His thumb explored somewhere else. His hips thrusting into you, faster. So fast that his skin waking contact with yours was music to your ears. A throaty moan leaving your lips. His thumb finally running over your sensitive nerve.

Your back arching, brining your chest to his. You lay back, yet you haven't noticed that he was looking down at you. His lips parted as he breathed heavily. He watched you moan as he made you feel good. "You're so beautiful baby." He groans, speeding up his thumb. He wanted more of a reaction, but what more can he get? Finally your hips move into his thrusting ones. He hums. "That a girl." He nods.

You found yourself smiling as pleasure was running through your body. His thrusts become sloppy, and you knew he as close. The knot in your stomach growing. You wrap your arms around him and your legs tightly around him. He pulls you up and he sits back, having you ride him until the end. And in fact you do. You rode him so hard, your thighs were sore after. He sat back and enjoyed you, as he let his orgasm take place.

He finished before you, and you slowed down letting him enjoy his high. He hums and chuckles. "I love it when you ride me baby." He bites his lip, looking down at you. You smile, every time you did it gave you an adrenaline rush.

He pulls you higher on his body, bringing your breast to his face. He kissed, licked and even nibbled you. His big hands gripping your thighs, pulling you more. His lips kissing a trail down the center of your torso, making you shiver. His lips kissing over your navel, until he was nearly close to it. He lightly smacks your ass, giving you the okay to proceed.

You sit up straight, his eyes in full that were between your legs. His tongue gliding between your wet labia. He looks up at you, his eyes full of lust. His mouth working wonders as it always did. You hold onto the wall as he pleasures you. He took his time, taking in your taste, making sure you felt good in every way. This was his apology to you because of the punishment.

He watched as you moan, your lip every once in a while pulled in between your lip. Your head thrown back, or hung low, as his eyes watched in amazement. He made the knot in your stomach tighter. His lips kissing, sucking and running along your core, his teeth nibbling, his tongue did everything right. He locked his arms around your thighs bringing him deeper. He knew you were peaking.

The way your toes curled against his torso, how your thighs shaked, how you lightly pulled away from his face. He went at a hungry speed, making you squirm above him. Your breath catching in your throat as you are just at the peak of your climax. He pulls a hand forward and attacks your clit viciously.

You finally hit it, and he happily takes in your juices. Weak and satisfied, he helps you lay down on top of him. He pulls the blanket over the both of you. Your head on his chest. His fingers running through your hair, rubbing your scalp. His other arm wrapping around you. "I'm sorry." He says. You set your chin on his chest, looking up at him. "Its okay baby.." I run a hand over his hair. He reaches his arm to his night stand on the right of you two.

He pulls out a box. "Here.." He says, handing you the box. You open it. Your eyes staring in awe. "Tae. I love it.. Its beautiful." It was a necklace, a gorgeous diamond dangled from it. "I'm glad you liked it." He smiles. "No. I love it." You say scooting up and pressing your lips against his.

He smiles against your lips, "I love you." He says. "I love you." You say, reaching over and setting the box in the night stand. Laying your head on his shoulder, his arms wrapping around you.

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I never really do.. Punishing smuts. (͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) So I'm still a newbie. So I apologize if it was horrible lololol love y'all so much!