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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      M/M
  Fandom:
      Homestuck, MS_Paint_Adventures
  Relationship:
      Dad/John_Egbert
  Character:
      Dad_(Homestuck), John_Egbert
  Additional Tags:
      Daddy_Kink, Incest
  Stats:
      Published: 2012-09-26 Words: 618
****** Begging ******
by TheMockingCrows
Summary
     From a prompt on tumblr-
     Anonymous asked you: Daddy kink Egbertcest?
Notes
See the end of the work for notes
“But Daaad!” John whined. “Why do I have to wait? I want to now. Not later,
now!”
Dad shot him a disapproving look, wiping his hands on the dishrag by the sink,
catching the few droplets of water that skated down his forearm before they
could hit the floor. Good lord, but John was distracting when he whined like
that.
He was distracting on many levels already, much less without whining. It was
the one thing he couldn’t stand that, of course, he did constantly.
“John, what did I tell you about that? It’s obnoxious and hardly proper conduct
for a gentleman. Now get off the countertop, and help me put away these
dishes.”
“Do I get a treat if I do?”
“You’ll get nothing but my love, and like it. John, these are supposed to be
your chores, not mine. I already washed and rinsed, now you need to dry and put
them away.”
“But what about…?”
“Later.”
“…..No.”
“….Excuse me?” Mr. Egbert paused and looked over to the little nymph sitting on
his countertop, legs crossed, t-shirt too big. Stolen from his closet, now that
he got a better look at it, one of his few recreational shirts. “I’m sorry, I
must be hearing things wrong.”
“I said no.”
“But Daddy,” he purred and hopped off the counter, taking the drying rag and
setting it aside, slipping those thin arms of his up around his waist. Higher,
then, up to his back where he pressed those rounded nails in just so. Just the
right spot to catch his attention, make him hand on every word he said. “I’ve
already been a good boy today. I did my other chores. Can’t I get away with it
just this once..?”
No.
Ignore him. Let him learn that patience is a virtu-oh mother of God, what is he
doing now?
John had slipped around his side before he could respond, those nimble fingers
tracing the buttons of his shirt before pulling them open. The pads of his
fingers were warm on his skin, tracing through the hair, along muscle, rubbing
at his nipples. Trying to cast his spell and lure him in, succeeding like the
siren calling men to sea. Smiling while he drowned.
“…Please? Just this once? For me? I promise I’ll do twice as many chores
tomorrow.”
Wheedling, whining, always trying to lure just a little bit more of a response
out of him. Trying to push his limits. Sometimes, he’d push too far on purpose,
like now, trying to eke out a harsher response from him. Trying to be naughty
to spark his temper, catch his palm flat on his backside till it stung and he
cried for him to stop. Begged him to do it harder.
John was quite a piece of work when it came to getting something he wanted.
Dad gave in.
He gave in, on the theory that he’d not only make sure John knew he was
displeased with his pushing, but that he had best try better next time. To
behave, and be a good boy for him. Better than he was as he squirmed underneath
him on the tabletop, legs up on his shoulders, fingers straining to try
touching the tie that bound his wrists over his head, looping beneath the table
to the leg in an effort to hold him steady.
Better than he was as he moaned and cried, “Daddy, please. Daddy, more. Harder,
Daddy. Daddy, I love you, I love you, I love you.”
It was a start. Eventually, John would pick up the hint that to get what he
wanted, he need only make him proud.
Eventually.
In the meantime, teaching him was just as entertaining.
End Notes
     Original tumblr link: http://themockingcrows.tumblr.com/post/
     31938080623/anonymous-asked-you-daddy-kink
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