edging zayne inspired by my mini thirst!
includes: sub zayne + dom reader | edging (giving) | fingering (giving) | handjob (giving) | porn with plot!
another victory for zayne after a very long loss streak from you. you swore he was doing this on purpose. everything goes so well for you just before he reduces all your cats to 1 and replaces them with his. that typical for him! acting like it was just intentional and not even flaunting his win. if he didnât want it maybe he should have just given it to you.
âi hope this luck doesnât run out for your surgeries tomorrowâ you say dryly looking up from your cards to his expressionless face. âyou assume this is just plain luck? how very childishâ there was that monotone voice he uses to casually drop an insult. you knew he couldnât help it. it was so nice that he finally had some free time but he occasionally finds it difficult to switch out of work mode.
just then, as you were trying to fight off a barrage of attacks in your head against him, an idea came to light. you couldnât hide your smile and zayne probably saw this as he studied your change in emotion. âhey dr zayne. how about a reward for your many⌠many victories against me?â you say but he wasnât too convinced. âthis is a trick.â he says holding eye contact, his face never changing.
âi promise no trick! you really deserve this especially after these past few long days. iâm grateful to spend time with you.â zayne isnât convinced and directs his attention elsewhere wanting to end this boring conversation. âwell weâve been here for a little while letâs go home. if you want your reward, come over to mine.â you say collecting your things together slowly to give him time to think. of course, he doesnât need too much time to think over things thatâs the amazing skill of dr zayne.
as you come to the street where one way will go to yours and the other to his, as most of your walk has been, you quietly turn to go to your home and like a lost puppy, zayne follows. it seems that whatever front he puts up, he canât resist temptation. you smile to yourself and experimentally take his hand. he doesnât pull away. instead he just rubs his thumb over your the back of your hand. your warm hand in his freezing hand. you lift them and give his a small kiss to his knuckles trying to settle him and promise that heâll enjoy this reward. (if youâve seen the keira knightly pride and prejudice, think about that scene towards the end with mr darcy <3)
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finally home and on your bed you softly kiss him to warm him up slowly removing his clothes as you did so. most of your advances have been to get him used to such sweet affection and to encourage him to be vulnerable with you. âso how are you intending to âreward meâ?â zayne asks same monotone voice but becoming breathless, half lidded eyes looking up at you. this feels very mean now as you take in his heavy breaths and red ears but you canât back down now. reminding yourself of your plan, you answer him by holding out two fingers and gently pressing them against his lips.
it took zayne a little while before he understood what you wanted him to do (this was partially because you had never made him do this or because his head was becoming hazy. youâd never guess he was weak to kisses). âyou should really wash your hands before something like this.â he says trying to act aloof but his breathing failing him. this brought all your annoyance back and without protesting, you went to go stand up before a firm hand grabbed your wrist. âit was only a joke. i apologise.â zayne says, slightly embarrassed. to try and make it up to you it seems, he kept ahold of your wrist and moved your hand to his mouth, taking in two of your fingers.
at first it was clear that he had no idea what to do. he knew the fingers were not usually an endogenous zone so was unsure of how youâd feel good by him doing this. as he continued, it soon clicked. his breathing slowed and his eyes fluttered shut. it was so cute watching zayne discover things about himself. âyouâre doing so well.â you say, addicted to watching him. you needed to get on with the main event though. a small tap on his cheek helped him to come out of his daze slightly and he released your fingers. âdid that feel good?â you ask, wanting to hear about his findings. âmmm yes⌠i liked that.â he said breathlessly. maybe heâll give you a more detailed response later when his head is in better shape.
giving him a forehead kiss as a half apology you coated your fingers and a little on his hole with lube before getting an embarrassed confirmation nod from zayne. starting with one, you pushed a finger in and watched him let out a small gasp. a little while after, you added another and his body stuttered. you loved to watch him. heâs not quite comfortable with what you do with him with you watching so heâs always trying to hide his face and his noises.
holding the back of his head, you go to kiss him while your other hand finds his prostate. zayneâs kisses were never incredible but now with his thoughts being consumed by pleasure, they was even worse. you could tell he was trying to be good but they just turned out sloppy. you drank in his moans when he suddenly broke away from the kiss and hid his head into your shoulder.
âi found your favourite spot. doesnât it feel so good dr zayne?â you say, trying to embarrass him further. all he could do was whimper in response, cringing at how sensitive his body was. with this new angle, you continue to abuse his prostate and start kissing at his neck. he couldnât help but twitch at everything you were doing. you knew him too well. he knew human anatomy but you knew his body.
it didnât take long for everything to become too much. you have such a cute boy! he never has time for himself so heâs always so sensitive to your touch. âc-careful mgh-! âm closeâŚ!â zayne whined holding onto your arm as a reflex and hiding into you. just as he did this though, you pulled your fingers out and waited for him to come out of his trance.
âi knew it.â he said with a shaky voice. âbut did i say âa rewardâ or âyour rewardâ?â you remind him, stroking his hair with your clean hand. âboth.â he reminds back trying to claim control over the situation. he was infuriating when he proved you wrong and clearly enjoyed doing so. âno matter. my point is, this reward isnât necessarily for you. itâs my reward for being so patient with all of those games youâve snatched away from me. now itâs your turn to be patient.â your words stung him.
ânow how many times have you won? should we only count today? or since we begun playing?â zayne wouldnât call himself a desperate man. he would calmly think his way out of situations instead of begging pathetically. however, he couldnât quite think in the same way he could before⌠âplease⌠please just today.â he pleaded, knowing that âneitherâ wasnât an option and youâd probably leave him like that to get off by himself.
you felt awful taking away the trust you built up today but⌠he looked absolutely delicious. this was probably the only time youâll truly hear him beg and really mean it. he looked like a mess.
âso today was⌠three wins to you. youâre such a clever boy.â you mocked him. he couldnât quite accept your praise but at this point, he craved anything youâd give him. âyouâve been so good so far. iâm going to edge you two more times okay? remember, no cumming until i say you can.â zayne nodded preparing himself. you press a kiss to his cheek (you didnât want to push him too hard) and again, slipped your fingers into his hole.
as he was already stretched out, you added another to increase the âtortureâ for him. as soon as you did, he let out a choked moan and rested his arm over his eyes. catching this, you moved it away where he instead held onto you. âi want to see my pretty boy fall apart.â you whisper into his ear before nibbling at his lobe. the noises he made were heavenly. he tried not to whine but when one slipped from his lips you tried not to forget that you were punishing him. with every brush against his prostate, his hips jerked upwards, begging for friction. cute
it didnât take long for him to get close again as he was already so pent up. zayne considered not telling you and tricking you into letting him cum but he didnât want to test your patience today. âs-stopâŚâ he breathed trying to keep his voice low. just as last time, you removed your fingers and waiting for him to come back down from his (almost) high. âthatâs my good boy just one more now.â zayne didnât say anything. he just focused on bringing his breathing down to a good speed. he must have sensed that you were staring at him, worried he hates you. he took your hand and brought it to caress his cheek- occasionally nuzzling into it and pressing kisses into your palm. heâs so cute when heâs vulnerable. nothing to hide now so he may as well be affectionate.
he nodded to let you know he was good to carry on and you two shared a quick kiss as your hand snaked back down. however, instead of his hole, you begun to work on his dick. this took zayne off guard and he immediately started warning you ân-no not there i- itâsâ!â he babbled but a little too embarrassed to admit how it felt. enjoying how little control he had over his body at this moment, you abandoned sitting next to him in order to use both your hands. one stroking him, the other fingering him but as soon as you felt his prostate âhng-!! st-stop! closecloseclose!â he warned and you listened. you quickly pressed a kiss to his inner thigh which made his body jolt.
âyouâve done it! you were so good im not surprised the calculated dr zayne managed to keep his cool.â you say taking in the image of zayne with his head to the side and chest heaving. his face was flushed and eyebrows knitted together. âiâd love to see you play like this. maybe we should try a few rounds with a vibrator and see if you can still beat me thenâŚâ zayne was barely processing anything you were saying.
you moved back up next to him and kissed his sweaty forehead. âare you ready for your real reward my love?â you ask. zayne simply looked over at you with an expression that only read âyeah right. i donât like your definition of ârewardsâ.â
âi promise.â you say softly, âwhere do you want me to touch you?â you decide to be a little sweeter to him as this time, it really is his reward.
âbothâ he whispers. cute.
unfortunately, it didnât take long for him to cum after being edged but you enjoyed how he looked while it lasted. the pure bliss on his face knowing that this time, he could cum. watching him get close, you started to slow down to tease him and he tried to give you a glare but he just looked like a kicked puppy instead. âsorryâ you say with a smile âyouâre just so beautiful, zayne.â your compliment as well as the use of his name (not dr zayne as you had used to tease him. just zayne. your zayne.) pushed him over the edge. âgo ahead, my love. please do.â you encourage incase he was waiting for your permission.
finally he came and painted his stomach and your hand with a loud breath. he felt so faint but happy too. when he came down from his high and didnât feel so dizzy, he weakly called your name. you quickly wiped your hands as best as you could with a nearby cloth and lay next to him. zayne moved his head onto your chest and used your heartbeat to ground him. you lazily stroked his hair and whispered praises to him. âyour heart⌠is fast.â he managed to say still not quite all there. âitâs always like that with you.â you say pressing a kiss to his temple and that response seemed to satisfy him.
âslowing down was cruel.â he later said, his usual expression returning to his face though it did not have its usual effect when he was wrapped around you. âiâm sorry but you have really cute reactions.â his eyebrows furrowed at being called âcuteâ but only briefly. âiâll buy you a really nice desert.â you say trying to bargain with him.
âyou know the way to my heart isnât through my stomach.â he says blandly. after a moment, he continues âjust⌠a kiss will do.â and you happily oblige.
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thereâs something so beautiful about sub alhaitham itâs usually so rare (kaveh is usually sub) but i love when i find it <3
sub alhaitham headcannons/thoughts
heâs so prideful and enjoys teasing to fuel this pride but when heâs backed into a corner? so cute
heâs not too sure what to do at first (a little brat taming) but he doesnât let himself be so easily owned especially by someone smaller than him and of a lower position. but if you manage to break this stupid ego of his, heâs all yours.
heâs calculated and never gives anything away making others view him as âcoldâ but truly, alhaitham is so good for you. he wonât easily reveal how needy he is for you but deep down, anything you do or say to him (even if itâs just a simple âhelloâ) will stick in his head and make it foggy.
the best thing to do to him? fuck him dumb and ask him semi-difficult questions that he should definitely know and as the time goes on, lower the difficulty. humiliate him in any way you can! thatâs the only way to break an ego. when you fuck him, tell him that if he takes his eyes off of you, youâll stop. heâll burn with embarrassment at the position you have him in and all the names youâre calling him (praise and degradation) but itâll be even more embarrassing as he continues to make eye contact-needing you to keep pumping him full. seems all that talk of not being desperate was just talk.
(similar to this but fuck him and make him look at himself in the mirror. tell him that this is the image of sumeruâs scribe. what a slut they placed all that responsibility in. alhaitham will try to deny it but itâs true. tease him and wonder what all the other scribes would think if they saw him like this. their respect for him would disappear and theyâd probably treat him like a dog. maybe theyâd all want a turn with himâŚ)
maybe if heâs misbehaving, get him needy before saying that if he wants you to continue, he has to do some of the paperwork heâd left earlier. or! make him cockwarm you as he does it. only rule is that he can cum when itâs all done (tease him by saying that the standard isnât very good when heâs finished to coax some pretty tears from him).
kinda similar to that but make him cockwarm you/strap a vibrator to him/in him as he reads a chapter of a book. but! he has to read out loud. any mistakes he makes, he has to start from the beginning of the chapter. of course he canât cum unless heâs read it (semi) perfectly.
side note: his beautiful body? mhm please manhandle that. heâll never tell you but he enjoys feeling like he belongs to you and you can do anything to him. even if itâs just casually, grab his waist, rest you hand on it, just any touch there makes him feel connected to you and somewhat safe. youâll look after him. youâll be by his side. not just his waist but his tits pecs too. why are they so huge? for you to hold and play with of course!! theyâre embarrassing sensitive because of how much theyâre rubbing against his clothes.
heâs quite sensitive everywhere because of how little heâs been touched (and touched himself) but nipples, waist and his ears (heâs so tall! no one has ever been so close to them and theyâre usually always covered) are his golden spots. please make sure to touch or nibble on them :)
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I am intrigued by the wip titled âzazâ if you would like to share some about it fjdjdjdk
Ohhh yes I will absolutely share about Zaz!!! It is more or less a huge ass on-going worldbuilding document. There has been a vague idea of an alien world floating around in my head since about 2018 I think? And I finally started writing it all down and putting some actual detail into it. This document includes such things as angle and axis of rotation of the planet, placement of tectonic plates, ocean and wind currents, tides, a bit of flora and fauna, alien biology and culture, the very rough beginnings of an alien language, and some other related bits.
The aliens that live on this planet are the ones I have mentioned before that have horns like pachycephalosaurus and practice a sort of headbutt wrestling. The alien race is called Ma't'am. Zaz specifically is the name of one of the ma't'am, I am going to use them in a space dnd game, but they are also my sort of "way in" for understanding the culture and life in a more specific way than broad cultures (this whole world exists far beyond the scope of dnd but it has kind of given me an excuse to go wild over it lol). Zaz is a diminutive form of zazaz, which is a sort of bamboo like mangrove tree that their people use to do everything from building ships to weaving baskets to making clothing. And it connotes something like solid/sturdy/useful/multipurpose. The planet is mostly covered by ocean (fun fact the 'sand' on the planet is actually lots of small sea glass so the whole ocean is sort of like stained glass) and the majority of the landmass is islands. There are groves of zazaz trees around many of the islands, and because the ma't'am are entirely ship-living nomads the zazaz trees and a few other mangrove like plants are the only land based organism/object that they interact with.
This is my very loose map of the planet (excluding the wind and ocean currents, they are on another layer and make it hard to read). It's not super great, I have definitely made better maps before, but I think it gives a pretty clear picture of the shape of the world! The world is about the size of Mars, so it is quite a bit smaller than earth. I made some very loose calculations about human populations from a few different areas and time periods and concluded that there would be around 100 million ma't'am living on the planet.
I have about a bajillion other thoughts on this world and it's people, but that's the pretty basic overview I think? Someday I hope to draw Zaz and some of the other Ma't'am and their world.... but who knows if that will ever happen. I will absolutely share more information about all this if anyone wants it! I think about it all the time and love theorizing and worldbuilding with other people :)
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