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Getting Punished

James March x Reader

Requested by: Anon, “to go along with the Evan characters walking in on their S/O masterbating, how would James punish his S/O for masterbating? ;)”

Post they are referencing

Warnings: Smut, knife play

I watched as James threw the bodies down the chute. I was biting my lip at the sight of him, covered in blood with his sleeves rolled up , without thinking, my hand made its way to my already wet crotch.

James turned around and noticed what I was doing. He made his way towards me, painfully slowly. He towered over me with a giant smirk spread across his lips and placed his hands on the wall behind either side of my head, whispering into my ear, “Now now dear, you know only I’m allowed to do such things to you.“ 

I looked into his eyes and replied with a line I knew would drive him crazy: "Sorry, sir,” I said smirking. 

His eyes widened and he moved his arms from the wall to my hips, pulling me in for a deep kiss before stopping abruptly. I let out a soft whimper at the sudden loss of contact but he quickly silenced me, “Hush darling, why don’t you make your way up to the bedroom so long and I’ll come show you how you can make it up to me.” I quickly obeyed his request, eager to see what he had in store for me. 

I made my way up to the bedroom and quickly washed some of the blood off of my face and hands. Just as I slipped into the underwear I know James loved I heard him walk into the room. “Y/N?” I heard him call from the door. “Coming, sweetheart,” I replied before fixing my hair in the mirror and walking out to greet him. When he saw me the lust in his eyes immediately intensified and he took a few quick strides over to me, not even bothering to clean himself up before we started. 

“You need to be punished for seducing me in the middle of my time with my victims,” technically he was already done with them but I wasn’t going to tell him that now, not when I could already feel his hard-on against my bare hip.  

“Punish me, Mr March.” I could see that I was driving him crazy. He roughly pressed his lips against mine and I started pulling off his suspenders. 

“Oh no dearest, not yet,” he said, breaking the kiss and pulling away. I pouted and suddenly realised what he wanted to do. 

“Are you sure? I still have a scar from last time…" 

"I promise to be more careful,” he said, kissing my neck softly.

I smiled up at him and nodded my head. He laid me down on the bed, still kissing my neck. After I was lying comfortably he reached underneath the bed and pulled out a box. After inspecting the contents for a few seconds he pulled out a glistening stainless steel knife with a black handle. My heart rate increased as he started gliding it along my legs and up to my stomach. My breathing quickened as he neared my neck and moved down my arm. In one fluid motion he cut the lingerie that I was wearing and removed it from my body. I was impressed by his skill but quickly saw his move the knife to the area where my hip mt my thigh. He pressed down and cut a thin line into my skin. I felt the blood drip onto the bed and got aroused by the look that James gave me. After a few more incisions on either side of my waist he stopped with the knife play. He kneeled down in front of me and held onto my waist tightly. Now was the fun part. He licked along the cuts and moved his tongue down ever so slightly. After he finally made his way down to my clit he dove right in, going faster than I expected and turning me on even more. I moaned his name as I already felt the familiar sensation growing in my stomach. He pulled away because he knew that I was almost close.

“James, do you have to be such a tease?!” I whined.

“Dear, have you forgotten why you are here?” He asked, reminding me that I was supposed to be making up for my behavior.

“Sorry, it won’t happen again,” I looked up at him, his expression had softened as he leaned down and pressed his lips to my neck. 

He sucked hard as he pulled me up from the bed, never removing his mouth from the sensitive spot between my neck and collar bone. I felt the bruise form as he pulled away. 

He started removing his pants and I knew what he wanted. I assisted in removing his trousers and underwear. Once they were off I stared at his length, slowly getting down on my knees. My mouth watered as I waited for him to let me know when to start. Instead, he grabbed my hair in his hands and thrusted into my mouth. I gagged slightly, only turning him on more, as he kept pushing into me. He slowed after a few seconds and I assumed he wanted me to continue. I started bobbing my head on his cock, collecting precum with my tongue and savoring the taste of him. I was deepthroating him when I felt his member twitch. I pulled away and worked him with my hand. He was groaning my name in his husky voice and I opened my mouth when he came, allowing his cum to splutter onto my tongue. I swallowed all of it, looking into his eyes as I did so.

James pulled me up and kissed me roughly, “Y/N, you’re a revelation.”

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