WARNING: The following one shot is a lemon, meaning there is explicit and sexual activities taking place. If you don't like these types of things please do not read and kindly scroll on.
Y/N pants as he kneels before his lover, his arms and legs bound in an intricate weaving of rope and a blindfolded over his eyes. He trembles as a vibrating ring hums around his length with another vibratory up inside of him. He grits his teeth as he feels himself aching for relief, shuddering when a cold but gentle hand runs through his hair. Offender chuckles as he watches Y/N tremble before him, gently running his hand through the soft locks. He slides his hand down to Y/N's cheek and guides his head up, his lover panting and drooling from all the stimulation. Offender steps away and fishes out an ice cube from the champagne bucket, kneeling in front of his tense lover. Y/N shudders when the ice makes contact with his skin, goosebumps rising everywhere as Offender slides it around.
The ice is cold but yet another stimulant in this session. The normally stone faced detective now complete putty in Offender's hands. Offender gently slides the ice around each of his lover's nipples until they're fully erect, gently flicking his finger across them. Y/N lets out a sweet sound, whimpering for more as he shifts. Offender chuckles and lets the last of the ice melt before stepping away again. He grabs the bottle of champagne and easily pops off the cork, letting it bubble over his hand before he steps back over to Y/N.
"O-Offender!" Y/N yelps when the cold drink is poured down his chest, feeling the slightly fizzed drink run down his chest and into the mess of pubic hair he had growing down there.
The cold drops slowly slide across his length, stimulating the already aching muscle. He wanted release! He whimpers as he clenches his ass cheeks together, Offender noting the tensing with a smirk.
"If you let that fall out of you I'm going to punish you," Offender warns, his hand gently guiding off the vibration ring.
Offender plays dirty and grasps the erect length in his hand, gentle and methodical as he slowly strokes up and down. Y/N whimpers and grits his teeth, trying not to give in to the pleasure and lose the vibrator still inside him as his ears flatten on his head. Offender begins to stroke faster and faster, gently squeezing the hot muscle as he moves his hand up and down. He lowers himself down to Y/N's belly button before slowly licking his way up his lover's stomach and chest. His sharp teeth graze each nipple every time he trails his tongue upwards, Y/N gasping out. No! He couldn't. Not yet!
Despite his desires the stimulation is enough to make him explode, the vibrator clattering to the floor as cum spills over Offender's hand and even onto his chest. Offender 'tsks' softly, gently stroking Y/N's cheek with his clean hand. He grabs Y/N by the chin, squeezing on his jaw to get it open before nearly shoving his fingers down his lover's throat.
"Clean me up," Offender orders.
Y/N pants but does as told, allowing his touch memory to easily clean Offender's hand. Offender smirks and gets to his feet, tugging on the chain around Y/N's neck to order him to his feet. Y/N complies and stands up, allowing Offender to guide him on leash wherever he wanted Y/N to go. Y/N is led over to the bed and Offender presses him forward, Y/N's top half lying on the bed while his bottom half perked higher in the air. Offender runs his hand along his lover's sensitive tail, chuckling at the whimpering he earns from this before giving it a good tug and earning a startled yelp. He didn't pull hard enough to actually injure. He slides his hand down Y/N's ass before pulling it back and slapping it across the skin. Y/N cries out, but not of pain. No, Offender had no intention of hurting his lover.
Still, he needed punished and that's what Offender was doing. He counts out ten slaps, gently rubbing the ass cheeks once he's done. Y/N whines softly at his sudden gentle attention, Offender chuckling when he slides his hand to Y/N's front.
"Already hard again? Do you like being punished that much?" Offender questions his lover. "How else should I punish you? You came and lost the vibrator. I've punished you with one, so now what to do....?"
Y/N's ears swivel around on his head when Offender steps away, attempting to hear what his lover was up to. Offender was deathly quiet in his movements, however, making it hard for Y/N to discern any sounds. Offender grabs a silk ribbon before he returns to Y/N. He drapes the ribbon around his lover's neck, careful when he suddenly tightens it and cuts off Y/N's air. His lover is surprised and cries out what little air he may have had left, his legs struggling to maintain his weight from the sudden lack of oxygen. He lets go of quiet gasps as he winds up on his knees, Offender tightening the ribbon more. He listens to Y/N's racing heart and silent gasps for air, finally releasing the ribbon when he nearly slips unconscious.
Y/N gulps in the air once he's allowed it back, coughing and panting as his body craves the sweet oxygen. Offender wasn't done, allowing his lover a moment's breath before choking him again and again until it takes mere seconds for Y/N to nearly pass out, Offender dropping the ribbon with a chuckle. He gently eases his fingers around Y/N's neck, gently massaging the right muscles until he gets Y/N's body to relax once more. Offender guides his lover on top of the bed, putting Y/N in the downward dog position since his hands were currently tied behind his back. Offender adjusts him on his knees before sliding his hands around Y/N's hips to support him. Y/N is already well lubricated thanks to the use of lube to insert the vibrator, another underhanded move Offender took delight in making.
Offender wastes no time thrusting into Y/N, his lover crying out from pleasure, his head on its side so he wasn't suffocating in the blankets, although he had a thing for it. Offender grins at the sounds he earns from his little detective, Offender's grip near bruising as he thrusts his hips. He rocks Y/N's body back and forth, knowing he'd be owing a serious neck and shoulder massage tomorrow. Still, he moves without mercy, pounding into his lover hard enough to shake the bed.
"More! Fuck me 'till I can't walk!" Y/N cries, Offender letting go of a laugh.
"I planned on it," He growls in satisfaction, unrelenting as he takes his lover over and over again.
Y/N pants and gasps out from the pleasure, Offender pressing himself onto Y/N's back. The wolf whines and moans from the overwhelming pleasure he was feeling, drool running from his lips. Offender groans as Y/N's walls tighten more and more, Offender feeling his lover's body shudder beneath his. Y/N is brought to yet another orgasm but this doesn't stop Offender. No, it only encourages him to go faster and faster. Y/N can't even focus on anything except for Offender's hot length moving in and out of him, his body shuddering from pleasure. Offender bites into Y/N's flesh, showering his body in teeth marks as he lays claim to the wolf's body. Y/N's tail is flattened against his back as Offender lays over him but Offender could feel the slight twitch at the tip.
Y/N loses track of how many times he reaches his peak, an exhausted and overly stimulated mess by the time Offender finds his release. Offender pulls out of him and smiles in satisfaction as his cum spills from Y/N's ass, his legs and stomach sticky with his own cum. Offender gets off the bed as Y/N lays basking in the after math of their session, Offender giving him time to recover while he runs a bath. Once it's ready he unties his lover and scoops him in his arms, Y/N's tail thumping against Offender's stomach gently as he clings to Offender. Offender chuckles at this, getting both of them into the bath. Y/N sits on Offender's lap, his ears folded in half as he relaxes in content.
"Wolf ears aren't supposed to droop," Offender teases as he rubs each ear.
"I told you I was born messed up," Y/N chuckles back. "Part of the reason I got kicked out of the pack."
"That and the fact you're sleeping with a monster," Offender reminds him with a laugh.
"Was hoping you'd forget that part," Y/N hums back.
"I take it as a compliment," Offender laughs. "Don't worry. I know what I am Y/N. Don't need to sugar coat it for me."
"Still, I don't like when people attack you. I know you're not this pure being but you have feelings too," Y/N points out with a soft sigh.
"I can handle a few nasty words," Offender tells him gently. "Don't stress it okay?"
Y/N only hums in response as he relaxes against Offender. Y/N was a private detective but here he was in bed with what most would consider a criminal. Granted he didn't do police work and shit, more so just investigated liars and cheaters for people. It paid pretty well but that didn't matter much since he lived with Offender rent free. They had a unique little relationship. In public Y/N was stoic and didn't really react to much but when he's with Offender that wall comes crumbling down. He happily submits to his lover, willing to do anything to please him. Offender gave him an outlet and didn't judge when he wanted to try different things. He enjoyed being submissive. It drove him crazy trying to please Offender in any and all ways possible. Offender was more than happy being the dominant and very rarely let Y/N take control unless he had a bad day.
On the bad days Y/N was in charge of chasing away Offender's negative thoughts. The submissive becoming the dom for a little while until Offender felt better. It was release of tension for both of them. They had been outcasted for different things but still found love in one another. It was crazy when he thought about it in all honesty. To find someone who likes the same kinks you do? That was like a miracle from God himself Y/N felt like. Offender was everything he could ever want or need.