Jun 18, 2012 21:43
Summary: Buzz and Jessie experiment in the hallway closet when Bonnie and the others are asleep.
A/N: So, as alot of you must know by now, I am moving my M rated Toy Story fics onto tumblr! They will be no longer available on Fanfiction.net! If you find the urge to read this again then look up the tags on my profile such as "Fanfiction" or "Smut"! You could also just bookmark and/or like this post to reread it in the future. :P
Enjoy!
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-What was that safe word?- Buzz thought to himself.
"Sausage? No, salmai? Blast that's not it.", he muttered to himself. He suddenly felt a sharp pain spread through his chest. He almost couldn't stop himself from yelping in pain.
"I did not give you permission to speak!", Jessie snarled.
"I'm aware of that, but I'm trying to remember the safe word.", he answered through clenched teeth.
Jessie cleared her throat.
"My Mistress.", he added.
Jessie smiled. She slowly moved her eyes up and down, examining Buzz. He was tied to one of Bonnie's doll chairs that the couple had swiped from the tea table. He was held down by scotch tape and he had lowered his head slightly. Despite the fact that it was dark in the hallway closet, Buzz's body was glowing a high lime green color. The glow was perfect for Jessie. She didn't need to bring a flashlight in the closet since Buzz was basically a walking night light. Biting her bottom lip in satisfaction, Jessie took the broken rubber band that she was using as a whip and playfully brushed it against his cheek.
"Oh the safe word? Tsk, Tsk, Tsk, didn't I specifically tell you to remember that word?"
"Yes, Mistress.", Buzz replied.
"Well, you are close. Come on, what is the word?", she asked as she hit him across the chest.
"Ah!"
"That's not the word!"
Suddenly it hit him. "Ba-"
She whipped him again, but lightly.
"What was that?", she asked mischievously.
"Bacon…", he panted. Feeling a little disappointed, Jessie stopped.
"Fine, I think you deserve a little break.", she giggled.
She took her bow out of her hair and put it in her mouth. Making her way towards Buzz, she swore that she saw him blushing as he watched her unravel her hair. It fell past her shoulders and just barely touched her breasts. Once she got within arm's length of him, Jessie dropped the rubber band, tossed her hat on the floor and threw the bow in it. She then got herself comfortable with Buzz, wrapping her legs around his waist. She giggled softly as she heard him gulp.
"It looks like these boys want to see me?", she gestured over to Buzz's jetpack. She gave a sly smile when she noticed that his wings were dying to get free from the tape. It was so bad that she felt Buzz shaking slightly in his seat.
"He-he… It's not like I can control that. I wouldn't mind having them out right about now.", he shyly replied.
"Oh Buzz, you like it when I'm rough with you, huh?"
Buzz opened his mouth to speak, but then held his tongue. He blushed furiously when Jessie's smile grew wider.
"Have you had enough or do I need to go get my whip again?"
"I've had enough.", he answered quickly.
Jessie raised her eyebrow.
"Mistress.", Buzz added.
Jessie put a tight grip on Buzz's chin and pulled him closer. "Good, now before I let you claim your prize for being such a good little space toy there's one more thing that you need to do."
"Yes?"
Jessie got a hold of her pull-string. She pulled out the string until it was between her and Buzz. Holding the ring of the pull-string in one hand and Buzz's face in the other, she placed the string up to his mouth.
"Play with it.", she ordered.
Staring at her with wide eyes and a slight look of disbelief, Buzz was shocked. He didn't mind experiencing these new things with Jessie, but it took him out of his comfort zone a little more than he had hoped. He didn't like the pain all that much and his wings just threatening to break didn't help. He had to give Jessie credit. She really knew how to make him submit, even if they were still a little new at this. Being driven by her dominance and the need to please, he stuck his tongue out and eagerly wrapped it around the string while Jessie held the ring. He closed his mouth and smiled as Jessie let out a soft moan.
Satisfied that he was getting some kind of control over the situation, Buzz began to play with the string. He slowly worked his way up to the ring and began to suck on the bottom of it. Jessie tightened her grip on her ring instantly. Letting out another moan, she buried her face into Buzz's shoulder. Biting down on his neck as she felt Buzz's suckling grow more intense. She tried her best to resist the chills going through her pull-string and down her back, but every time she lifted her head up to give Buzz a command he simply groaned and sucked harder.
-I can get use to this.- Buzz thought to himself.
He was about to stop his playtime with her pull-string when he felt her buck against him. Not knowing if it was wise to do so, Buzz slowly moved against her. She didn't seem to notice. He moved against her a little harder than before. Still nothing. He decided to go a little harder, trying to make sure that she felt it. Not bothering to wait for a response this time, he continued to thrust his hips while he sucked on the ring of her pull-string. He moaned as he felt her tearing up some of the tape off of him. She didn't completely take it all off. She only took enough off so he was still tied to the chair, but it was enough to make Buzz's wings rip through the tape and finally set him free. She shot up in surprise as she heard the loud pop of his wings.
"Now I got you…", Buzz growled. Taking advantage of Jessie's shock, he moved forward. Pinning her to the floor with her hands crossed and above her head with one hand. Using his other hand, he placed it on her upper back and gently lifted her a few inches off of the floor. Her pull-string still in his mouth. He yanked it up some more.
"Mmmm", Jessie moaned.
Buzz snickered and gave her a look. She shot Buzz a dark yet seductive look that almost made him shiver.
"Don't. You. Dare.", she warned.
Giving the cowgirl a small smirk, Buzz sucked on the ring once more and opened his mouth. Her pull-string snapped back into place.
"Yodel-Ay-He-Hoo!", her voice box proclaimed. Jessie arched her back up, let out a gasp and moaned loudly. She then collapsed, not bothering to fight Buzz for control of her hands.
While he gave her a moment to catch her breath, Buzz smiled. With her red hair showering over her face, he felt as if he were at a loss for words. He always thought that she was beautiful, but for whatever reason she was her prettiest at this very moment. He wanted to savor this moment before it ended. He leaned in for a kiss, but stopped himself short of her lips.
"Does this please my Mistress?", he asked.
She motioned to her hands, hoping to be freed. Buzz let her hands go, but remained on top of her. Propping herself up on her elbows, she turned just enough for Buzz to see her pull-string.
"Did I tell you to stop?", she giggled.
A/N: Pretty hot, huh? You know you liked it. I was planning on this to be a nice little romance that led up to something sexual between these two, but then I thought at the last minute "You know what? Why not it just be these two having fun and experimenting without the mushy stuff?".
We all know that Buzz is way to shy to try a dominatrix thing out… let alone sex (well he's a man so he might not be that shy about sex. lol), but I figured to have this story at the point of their relationship where these two are comfortable with each other. That and I can so imagine Jessie wanting to try a dominatrix like sexual act with Buzz. Whether he likes it or not. XD
Note: By the way… if anyone is wondering why I chose Bacon as the safe word. I was trying to find a cowboy slang word for stop. Bacon in cowboy slang means "meaning to save one's self from injury or to save one's bacon." according to the site Legends Of America that is. As you can tell, that's a pretty good safe word considering the fact that Jessie's a cowgirl and she would probably come up with it. ;D
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