"Reward for good work."
Scaramouche x reader (readers pronouns not mentioned, can be read as gender neutral)
SMUT/NSFW CONTENT (oral sex (m!receiving) / blowjob, Scara calls reader princess, dom scaramouche)
Summary: you're one of the fatui harbingers — Scaramouche's — assistant. After some weeks of doing your job correctly, he thinks you deserve a reward.
A/n: wrote this in my notes app on dec07, continued it on dec12 and today lol. I love my silly little notes app, it has the most sussiest shIt ever.
Minor writer, dni if uncomfortable!
Working as his assistant was a little tough. No, not the work or stuff you had to do.. just him in general. His voice, his words, his stare, everything. When you went into the fatui, you didn't come to be down bad for anyone, you came here for a job. But being Scaramouche's assistant.. sigh.
You had done the tasks you were assigned for today, so now you were walking to Scara's office. Your steps echoed through the hall as you approached the door. You slowly opened it, walking inside. It closed with a loud thud that echoed in the room. Scaramouche was sitting at his desk, flipping through some papers, whoever knows. Once he heard the noise, he looked up. You swallow, taking a few steps forward before stopping.
"I've done the assigned tasks, my Lord," you said, eyes looking around the room. "I know, I saw," he straightens his back, looking at you. You quickly looked back, "is there anything else I have to do, my Lord?" He doesn't respond. He stares. You feel embarrassed, were you supposed to say that?? Well, you had to know-
The silence was broken when Scara took a piece of paper, scanning the text on it. His eyes went back to you, "No, that was it." You slowly nodded, sigh of relief, "Then I'll be going, my Lord." You slightly bowed and turned around, going to the door, but his voice stopped you. "Really? Going away that early?" He raised an eyebrow, watching you slowly turn around. "I'm sorr- my apologies, my Lord, have I forgotten something?" You ask, getting nervous. Did you forget a task? Did you do something by accident? "No. I just think you should get something for working, after all, you've lasted a little longer than some others," Scaramouche says, getting up from his seat. Your eyes widen as you watch him walk away from his desk, towards you. His steps echo through the room as he walks in front of you. You wanted to take a step back, since being this close probably wasn't good for him, but then again, he's not saying anything..
His stare was cold, yet you felt warm. You averted you eyes, "I'm afraid I don't understand, my Lord..?" He laughs and you get more nervous. Then, he stopped, a smirk on his face. He put a hand on your shoulder, making you look at him with confused eyes. "On your knees," he whispers. You immediately get down, staring up at him. "That's right," he looks down at you, "what I mean is that you deserve a reward." You felt your cheeks get hot, surely he didn't mean something like-
You watch as he starts to open up his pants. "You won't even try saying anything about this?" He asks, stopping. You blink, "Well, I- I'm not really allowed to reason, no-?" "You're allowed to speak on these types of things, but.." Scara's smirk dissapears, "I've seen your glances. I've seen the way you look at me." You pale. Oh.
"If you were any other person, I would get you out of this place, or better yet kill you," he continues, "But you're.. interesting. You've peaked my interest. Obeying to everything.. I won't start." You swallow, blinking at him, "..um, thanks..?" He pushes his pants down, taking his dick out his boxers. Your eyes widen, as your eyes go down. "Get your reward, princess," he says, a small chuckle at the end. You look up at him with nervous eyes, he notices. Scara puts a hand in your hair, pulling your head closer to his shaft, "What, you want me to guide you?" There was a small hint of annoyance in his voice. You shake your head, "no, sir- I mean, no, my Lord." You open your mouth, slightly licking the tip. Your other hand goes to his dick, holding it, then you finally wrap your lips around him. You hear a sigh from above, then feel his grip on your hair loosen.
You started to work, going down, taking more of him in your mouth, then going back up. You swirl your tongue around the tip, then go back down. Scaramouche moans, head going back. "Fuck, just like that," he whispers in the air. Your hand slightly jerks his dick whenever you went back to his tip. You glanced up at him, watching him bite his lips, letting out sighs and groans. Then he opened up his eyes and looked down at you. He smirked down at you and you pulled back to suck on his tip. His eyes widened a bit as a high moan came through, sighs coming right after. You closed your eyes and exhaled through your nose. You sped up the pace.
After a while, you felt him grip your hair, pulling you closer. You looked up at him, slightly panicked, you were sure you might gag. Scara lidded his eyes at you, "I know you can take it." You made a noise around his cock and you saw him freeze for a moment. You went back to work, leaning away and then taking half of him again, as much as he wanted. You felt your eyes tear up, it was.. a little too much for your mouth. His moans resumed, despite him trying to hide most of them. This whole situation had you feeling hot, needy. You wished he would just take you right then and there, but hey. You're here for a job, you can't fuck anything up and lose it all. So you sucked him off, swirled your tongue around, tried to not have your teeth in the way while a few tears rolled down your cheeks.
"F-Fuck, just like that, slut," he groans, gripping your hair a little harder, "You feel so good." You took your hand away from him, putting it on his leg instead, since it had no use anymore. Scaramouche's head fell back as a string of curses fell from his mouth. After you bobbed your head a few more times, he pushed you closer, your eyes widened as your hand gripped his leg. He released down your throat while you tried to breathe through your nose. His breathing was heavy, evident in the cold air. You didn't know how long you could stay still like this. Just when you thought you were going to officially start panicking, he pulled out of your mouth.
You took your hand away and swallowed, then coughing for a few moments. Scara leaned down and put his hand on your chin, raising your head to his gaze. "You got it all?" He questioned. You just nodded. Moment of silence as he observed you. Then he chuckled, taking his hand away and straightening his back. "You got your reward, you can go now," Scara said, fixing his pants back into place. You nodded, slowly getting back up. "Use your words around me, idiot," he furrows his brows at you. You immediately respond, "Of course, my Lord-" He nods and walks back to his desk. You quickly went out of his office, almost falling down due to feeling weak in the knees from him. Scara watched you close the door, chuckling to himself. Good to know you're so obedient. He's got future rewards in mind, just for you.
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Week 2/52. Dec12-Dec18
1. Hella low energy this week. I hope to come out of this rut but I know that’s hard to do. I’m mentally drained but I choose to put myself in this position. I hope it’s worth it in the end
2. I turned 28. Really blessed but I also have this constant feeling of wanting to catch up to my peers. I very much know that you shouldn’t compare myself to others but it’s a good baseline to where I should be in life
4. I’m really thankful to some of my few friends. Maybe next year, I’ll plan something bigger when I’m not so drained all the time.
5. I only worked out 4/7 days this week. It’s ok though as it’s a week of celebration after all. Catch me on a perfect week next week
6. Ding ding ding. I reached my financial goal this year. Despite all the random and useless purchases, we made it. Next year, I set my goal a little harder but anything for my dreams.
7. “Life goes by pretty fast...I mean I guess for people that know what they want”- From a 22 year old
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