Fic: Sexy Company
Title: Sexy Company
Characters: Noah/???
Rating: R
Word Count:
Disclaimer: I don't own any aspect of Heroes or its characters
Spoilers/Warnings: I'm probably on crack.
Summary: Someone's got a daddy kink.
A/N: Originally written for the YAHAKM.
Noah waited in his office, shuffling through papers on his desk. It was getting late, and he knew he shouldn't have to stay, but he was anticipating company. Sexy company - which was why he waited in the nude.
When the door creaked open, casting a sliver of yellow light into the room, he looked up and narrowed his eyes at the visitor. Her long-legged figure was silhoutted, and even though he couldn't make out her features, he recognized her. She wore nothing but a short dress, something childish in fashion; Noah knew from experience there was nothing underneath.
"I heard you were a bad girl today," he said, coloring his voice with paternal disappointment.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I just- I don't know what - "
"There's no excuse. You know what happens to bad girls."
"But Daddy, I-"
"Don't 'but Daddy' me," Noah scolded. "Now come here."
She hesitated, taking baby-steps across the carpet until she reached him. He spread his knees apart, patting them and peaking his eyebrows. Obediently she draped himself across her lap.
"Now tell me what your punishment is."
"A spanking. A good, hard spanking."
"Very good," Noah said, and he held his hand high above before bringing it against her naked backside with a resounding smack. Again, he raised his hand and brought it down upon her, stinging it so hard that her skin glowed red with the force of it.
"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed, her wetness dripping from between her legs onto the top of his thigh. "Hit me harder!"
Noah obliged, raising his hand to her once more. He didn't know why being hit was so arousing to her, but he certainly enjoyed doling out the punishment. "Now what do you say to Daddy?"
She slid off his lap and then straddled him, wrapping her legs around his waist as he remained seating in the chair. "Thank you, Daddy," she said, lowering herself onto his erection. She bounced on his lap several times, and he bit his lip to keep from sighing with pleasure - it would be a shame to break the illusion this far into the fantasy. "Thank you, Daddy!" she exclaimed again, louder. When he came, she came, and he pulled her close to him, letting her head settle onto his shoulder. "Thank you, Daddy! Thank you!"
"You're welcome, sweetheart," he said to her. He wrapped his arms around her, patting her gently on the back. She nuzzled her nose in his neck. After a few minutes of fatherly cuddling, she stepped off his lap and stood up, smoothing the fabric of her dress as she strode towards the door.
As she reached the threshold, she turned towards him, once again silhouetted in the yellow light. "Thank you again, Noah," she whispered.
Noah smiled, watching as she shut the door behind her. "Anytime, Angela."
Characters: Noah/???
Rating: R
Word Count:
Disclaimer: I don't own any aspect of Heroes or its characters
Spoilers/Warnings: I'm probably on crack.
Summary: Someone's got a daddy kink.
A/N: Originally written for the YAHAKM.
Noah waited in his office, shuffling through papers on his desk. It was getting late, and he knew he shouldn't have to stay, but he was anticipating company. Sexy company - which was why he waited in the nude.
When the door creaked open, casting a sliver of yellow light into the room, he looked up and narrowed his eyes at the visitor. Her long-legged figure was silhoutted, and even though he couldn't make out her features, he recognized her. She wore nothing but a short dress, something childish in fashion; Noah knew from experience there was nothing underneath.
"I heard you were a bad girl today," he said, coloring his voice with paternal disappointment.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I just- I don't know what - "
"There's no excuse. You know what happens to bad girls."
"But Daddy, I-"
"Don't 'but Daddy' me," Noah scolded. "Now come here."
She hesitated, taking baby-steps across the carpet until she reached him. He spread his knees apart, patting them and peaking his eyebrows. Obediently she draped himself across her lap.
"Now tell me what your punishment is."
"A spanking. A good, hard spanking."
"Very good," Noah said, and he held his hand high above before bringing it against her naked backside with a resounding smack. Again, he raised his hand and brought it down upon her, stinging it so hard that her skin glowed red with the force of it.
"Oh, Daddy!" she exclaimed, her wetness dripping from between her legs onto the top of his thigh. "Hit me harder!"
Noah obliged, raising his hand to her once more. He didn't know why being hit was so arousing to her, but he certainly enjoyed doling out the punishment. "Now what do you say to Daddy?"
She slid off his lap and then straddled him, wrapping her legs around his waist as he remained seating in the chair. "Thank you, Daddy," she said, lowering herself onto his erection. She bounced on his lap several times, and he bit his lip to keep from sighing with pleasure - it would be a shame to break the illusion this far into the fantasy. "Thank you, Daddy!" she exclaimed again, louder. When he came, she came, and he pulled her close to him, letting her head settle onto his shoulder. "Thank you, Daddy! Thank you!"
"You're welcome, sweetheart," he said to her. He wrapped his arms around her, patting her gently on the back. She nuzzled her nose in his neck. After a few minutes of fatherly cuddling, she stepped off his lap and stood up, smoothing the fabric of her dress as she strode towards the door.
As she reached the threshold, she turned towards him, once again silhouetted in the yellow light. "Thank you again, Noah," she whispered.
Noah smiled, watching as she shut the door behind her. "Anytime, Angela."