"Think of me once in a while. Take care." (Jim's computer/rblx fandomfic)

Requested by JaneGabe! Thanks
Sub!reader x Dom!Jim

Untouched, toys
Obviously smut idk what you guys want from me

Lack of updates because it's 1 am and I'm in a hotel for my moms surgery thank yew
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You and your partner, Jim, arrived home after a very romantic session in the back of a Spencer's. You took great care discussing what you both liked best and ended up picking out a fun looking dildo with different settings to really add some flare. For whatever reason.

You were ushered inside by him the moment you arrived home and quickly set on a neat, just-made bed. You happily watched him work like a bee as he shuffled through drawers and looked for anything he could combo with the latest part of your collection. He wasn't great at making decisions, so you picked out a pretty pair of handcuffs.

"Do you think you could utilize these at all?" Your innocent smile almost made him feel a little bad for what he had in mind. You'd been especially good for him and you always have been.

Since the beginning of your relationship, you've always done your best to do whatever he asked. He reflected for a second, then shook his head and smiled back at you.

His body moved as fast as it could, binding your hands in the cuffs and the cuffs around the headboard of the bed. You laid there perfectly still. Your instinct, your reflex–it was all to behave for your boyfriend.

You didn't even flinch as you felt your clothing come undone, and you didn't make any noise as you watched him toss your stuff to the floor. You did however, relish in the muffled noises of your clothes hitting the carpet floor.

You squeezed your eyes tight as you watched him grab the almost too-long toy and tap it against your hole. Almost as if he was telling you where it was gonna hurt the most. It slid into you fairly easily, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt a little. You were always praised for how warm and tight you were, and you held that trophy high up wherever was appropriate.

He shoved it deep inside of you, lucidly watching as you squirmed and moaned against the feeling of vibration against your prostate. It hurt, badly, but not even the pain could stop you from enjoying your ass getting penetrated.

You were about five minutes in when you felt yourself get hot with a burning, coiling feeling in your stomach. You recognized it easily and let yourself be used so that you finish all the quicker. Your eyes closed tightly, fists clenched and knuckles white as you felt yourself hit a limit. It took you no time at all to realize him hadn't touched you once.

Five minutes later, he's pleading for forgiveness. You shake him off and grumble. You'll get over it eventually.