Take your punishment
Sexting Mark while heâs on a work trip is all fun and games until he comes home.
Pairings: Mark Webber x Fem!Reader x Fernando Alonso - set in @percervallâs Fuck it Universe
Warnings: it got feral up in here.
Smut, Sexting, oral (m receiving), masturbation, dom!Mark, use of restraints, clothing being ripped off, cuckolding, dirty talk, degradation, fingering, hair pulling, use of âDaddyâ, P in V, unprotected sex, spanking.
Word count : 1.1k
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âAll good?â David Coulthard queries, trying to stifle a laugh. Heâd just watched Mark splutter half of his freshly made coffee over himself, the table and his phone - which he quickly slams face down.
âY-yeah, peachy.. mate..â was the Aussieâs strained reply as he scrambles to wipe up the mess heâd made. Heâd only seen the thumbnail of the video Fernando had sent him but that was enough to not only make him wear his coffee, but know that he needed to find some privacy, ASAP.
âJust, uh, need to clean myself up,â Mark mutters, excusing himself to the bathroom in a manner that he hopes wouldnât inform David of his steadily growing erection.
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Closing the door behind him, Mark unlocks his phone. Instantly greeted by the image of you on your knees between Fernandoâs legs, big doe eyes looking up at the camera as Fernando lazily strokes himself with his free hand.
âFucking hell,â Mark hisses, using his free hand to unzip his trousers in an attempt to relieve some pressure. Pushing down his boxers, his cock springs free, a bead of precum already forming.
âYou gonna show Mark what heâs missing, nena?â He hears Fernando coo from behind the camera, tapping his cock against your lips.
You flash a coy smile, trailing your tongue along the length of the Spaniard's cock before taking it into your mouth completely, the action eliciting a moan from him that makes Mark shudder, now so desperate for release that heâs given up on feeling the shame of having a wank in a bathroom stall of his workplace.
He strokes his cock at the pace youâre servicing Fernando, wishing it was you. The sounds coming from the video alone would be enough to finish him off, but paired with the sight of you - bobbing up and down Fernandoâs cock as you maintain eye contact with the camera - it doesnât take long for him to be biting back a string of curses as he spills over his hand.
âYouâre both getting punished when Iâm back home!â he types once heâs cleaned up and tucked back into his boxers.
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The punishment, as it turns out, doesnât feel like much of a punishment to you. Mark having a fistful of your hair as he fucks you into the mattress, would class as a pretty good evening in your books.
Fernando however, is not having a good time, at all.
Within a few minutes of Mark arriving home, Fernando found himself being manhandled to the bedroom.
You find his predicament amusing, until Jenson scoops you up in his arms and youâre following suit.
âDonât look at me like that doll, Iâm just doing as Mark asked,â the Brit shrugs âsounds like you deserve it though,âhe adds, playfully nipping at your ear before throwing you over his shoulder.
As soon as youâre deposited into the bedroom, you see that Fernando has already been stripped and unceremoniously dumped onto the wooden chair in the corner.
He starts to protest but the second Mark grabs his jaw and forces eye contact, he quickly rethinks back chatting the older man.
âI was at work!â Mark growls, maintaining his grip on Fernando as he shoots a look over to you, as if reminding you that youâre in trouble too. âYouâre lucky David wasnât sitting closer to me..you want Coulthard to see whatâs mine?â You both shake your heads, swallowing thickly. âDidnât think so,â he huffs, letting go of Fernandoâs jaw with a shove and pacing over to the bag he returned home with.
Fernando, quite frankly, can't decide if heâs terrified or more horny than he was to begin with as Mark returns to his side, armed with navy bondage rope.
âYouâre gonna stay still and watch me ruin her, got it?â He hisses, pulling Fernandoâs wrists behind his back and securing them to the chair.
âM-Mark, is this necessary?â he stammers, tugging against the restraints as Mark moves on to binding his ankles to the chair legs - spreading him wide.
Mark doesnât dignify this with a response. Instead, once satisfied that heâs fully restricted, he bows his head, licking a long strip up the Spaniardâs cock. A helpless whine escapes him as Mark turns his attention back to you - leaving him painfully hard.
âGet over there and face him,â Mark orders and youâre moving without hesitation, eager to please. You breath hitches as you feel his presence behind you, big hands sliding up and down your body as he toys with the silk of your dress. The tearing sound that follows leaves you dumbfounded as he rips the clothing off of you. âThe fuck, Mark!â You gasp as you watch the fabric fall to the floor.
âIâll buy you another one,â he hums, trailing his fingers across your now bare skin - watching the goosebumps form. You go to protest, but his mouth on your neck stops any coherent thoughts youâre having.
You notice that his voice softens slightly as he asks for your colours. The ragged yet reassuring echo of âgreenâ from both lovers has him picking up the pace as his fingers snake their way lower âsheâs so fucking wet, Nando.â He groans.
Fernando whines at the lewd sounds that follow as Mark expertly curls his fingers into you. Heâs already rock hard and looking exceptionally pitiful about it. His cock twitching helplessly as he takes in the sight in front of him.
Knowing just how to torture you both, Mark wraps your hair around his fist and tugs, using it to direct your gaze at Fernando.
âBreak eye contact with him and I'll edge you till youâre crying, got it?â A shiver runs down your spine and all you can do is moan in reply. That clearly isn't enough for Mark, as you feel his hand strike your ass a second later. âI expect a reply, sweetheartâ
âY-yes, yes Daddy,â the sound that the term rewards you with, is downright sinful.
âThatâs my good girl..â he smirks, shoving you down onto the bed as you desperately try to keep your eyes locked on the wide eyed hazel ones staring back at you. You almost falter as he pulls your underwear to the side, teasing you with the tip of his cock.
âYou gonna take your punishment like a good little whore?â You would reply to this, but the sensation of him suddenly filling you leaves you devoid of any words and you feel the sharp sting of his hand once more.
âI asked you a question,â Mark all but growls in your ear.
âYes-.. Yes, Daddy,â youâre quick to correct yourself. You can feel Mark smile against your skin as he murmurs his praise. He presses your back against his front, a hand curling around your throat to make sure you keep your head up and eyes locked on Fernando. Judging by the way the Spaniard is looking at the both of you âeyes glazed over in lust and cock weepingâ, you are in for a long night.
Well, here it is! First fic in a long while, so please be kind..
This was the result of the brainrot sessions ⢠with @percervall , who helped me out so much with this đ¤ ily Mar!
Feedback on this filth would be greatly appreciated.
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