Doflamingo: A Short Story

Doflamingo was not in the best of moods, in fact he was kind of pissed. One one had screwed up a important order and then he had to clean it up which lead to him losing his temper. Now, Doffy was walking back to his room. Hands stuffed into his pockets with a clear frown on his features. Opening the door to his room he saw S/O sitting at the desk, which was a common thing. S/O liked to do their work there, whatever that was. Of course, it was also a normal thing for Doffy to bug them till their full attention was on him. So, that is what he is going to do. After all, Doflamingo felt like he needed a little pick me up since his day had been nothing but disappointments. But, he still had S/O and S/O could always make him feel better. After closing the door …show more content…
And the new skin to skin contact feels amazing, adding a new spark to the scenario. His S/O is in his full control, able to do anything to them if he wished. Doffy’s hands found their way to his S/O’s pant line, letting them know what he was going to do before pulling them down. The room was filled with pants of anticipation as Doflamingo focused on pleasuring his S/O. His S/O was melting underneath him from all the attention, “Doffy.” when they said his name it was like music to his ears. Even when their arms got tired from holding themselves up, they kept holding on. Feeling their boyfriend rest his head between their shoulder blades, they took the chance to turn themselves around. Doflamingo allowed them to do so and was now face to face with them. S/O placed both hands on the side of his face so he couldn’t look away, “Bad day?” they asked, which Doffy would look away if their hands didn’t have a firm hold. He wasn’t one to spill out his feelings but that was different when he was around S/O. Staring at them through his sunglasses, his grin had disappeared as he had a emotionless glaze. But, his S/O smiled and pressed their lips against