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#based on like some dialoue prompts i found
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Reward
Very short ass drabble?? Omegaverse!USUK ft. daddy kink
Rated: Explicit
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“That’s it baby, nice and slow. Keep doing that and I might reward you later.” Alfred murmured as he watched Arthur fucking himself nice and slow with a dildo on their king-sized bed. Arthur had his legs spread apart, chest heaving as he worked the toy in and out of his stretched hole.
The Alpha was sitting in a white accent chair in the corner of their bedroom, leaning back so casually like he was watching movie that was made just for him. His tongue swept over his chapped lips, watching his darling Omega whimper and writhe on their bed. The cute noises his mate was making were so melodic, literal music to his ears that he can have Arthur, of all people, submit to him so easily.
Well, only behind their bedroom door.
“Al—”
“Ah-ah,” Alfred interrupted Arthur, making the other man close his lips with such ease. “You forgot something, baby.”
Arthur huffed, the hand on the pink dildo stopped, so he could try to perform a proper word or sentence. “Daddy.”
A smirk tugged at the Alpha’s lips hearing the Omega call him that. He loved it when Arthur called him that when they would have sex, sometimes slipping out when he had him lost in the pleasure of them fucking each other. Sometimes Arthur would forget, and the other times Alfred would remind him. That was this time.
“Good boy, wasn’t so hard now, was it?”
“No, daddy.”
The blonde got up from the chair, still in his suit for work. Hungry blue eyes kept watch on his flushed mate. The dim light in the room highlighted the perfect areas of that porcelain skin Alfred came to adore and memorize. Some areas shone, sweat glistening the skin, almost like Arthur was an exhibit that only needed to be seen and not touched but Alfred was allowed to touch him. He was the museum curator for putting on such a wonderful display.
The bed dipped in weight from Alfred getting on top of it. His suit jacket was already left on the back of the chair, his tie was loose around his neck, and there was an all too familiar tightness in his trousers.
“You’re beautiful ya know that, darling? All spread out like this, just for daddy.”
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