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please, just go easy on me, i am young and naivë (i don't know what i need)

Summary:

Will pouted again, bottom lip jutting out, "I'm not spoiled." His arms moving down towards his hips, playing with the hem of frilly lace coming off his panties.
He knew he was poking the bear, but honestly he wanted to. He stayed inside always with Mike, shouldn't he be allowed a little fun? "You are the most spoiled baby on earth, I go and work all day just to keep you locked up here, safe and sound, and this is how you treat me?" Mike moved in closer, hand gripping Will's jaw, yanking his face toward him. "Look at me when I speak to you, you're so ungrateful."

Notes:

hello its me again, enbybylers, bet you thought you'd seen the last of me, fortunately, i am insane. attic wife will byers, he's sure in this fic, and he's right where he wants to be. thanks!
and happy #AtticWifeFriday ♡

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A strip of light leaked from under the door, Will huddled in the closet escaping towards the back wall, clothes hanging in front of him. A bump came from outside the door, heavy steps causing the floorboards to creak. The strip of light became blocked suddenly, before the door swung open. "Hm, is my baby in here?" The clothes barely covered up Will's upper body, his legs and feet peaking through. His pale skin looking milky in the shadows. Will giggled just barely, bare legs pressing together just enough that Mike could tell he was getting antsy. Quickly pushing the hangers out of the way, light shined into the closet. Will stood in the lace panties Mike had picked out for him that morning, "My, my, what do we have here." Mike moved into the closet, getting closer to Will.

Will giggled again, a hazy look in his eyes. "Was my baby hiding from me? You didn't want to greet me at the door, hm?" Wrapping his arms around Will's middle, barely picking him up, and dragging him out of the closet. Will let out a squeak, arms wrapping around Mike's neck, feet dragging on the floor. "Oh? So now you want to be carried, hm?"

Will nodded quickly, "Yes daddy." His face flushing deep maroon, starry eyed. Mike smirked before reaching down, grabbing at Will's ass, hoisting him up so he could wrap himself around Mike's body. Will let out another squeal, grabbing onto Mike as hard as he could. "Daddy." Will's face found its way into Mike's neck.

"Yes baby?" His hands moved down slightly, squeezing at Will's ass again before settling under his thighs.

"I missed you." Will sighed, nearly suckling on the skin of Mike's neck, leaving a tiny love bite in his wake.

Mike swatted at Will's ass, "Hey, stop it." Will let out a soft moan, barely able to stop himself from rutting against Mike's torso. Mike carried Will out of the guest bedroom closet where he'd hidden, carrying him back into their shared bedroom. The warm glow of the lamp casting shadows onto the ground, as Mike carefully dropped Will down onto the sheets.

Will let out a little huff as he plopped down, head still hazy and full of nothing but MikeMikeMikeMike. Mike's eyes raked over his entire body, he was completely undressed, except for his panties. Mike couldn't help but stare at the growing wet spot in the middle. Mike's hands made their way onto Will's thighs.

"Did you think it was fun to hide from me? Didn't want to give me a kiss at the door, hm?" Mike's face moved down, looking directly into Will's. Will started to squirm, "Did you have fun hiding from daddy?" Will nodded 'yes', giggled escaping from his lips. "My what am I gonna do with you? Such a silly baby."

The hazy look came back into Will's eyes, "Daddy." He pouted, "I missed you." Will threw his arms around Mike, nearly dragging him down on top of him.

"You were naughty not meeting daddy at the door baby. I was so worried when I couldn't find you." The rational part of Will's brain knows that's not true, but the part that wants to please and serve his daddy gets anxious.

A smaller pout makes it's way onto his face, "'M sorry daddy." He's barely able to get the words out before he feels Mike's hand pushing his head back up to face him. Will's eyes are glossy, as if he's about to burst into tears.

"What a sad little girl you are, hm?" Will nods his head, barely comprehending what Mike is saying to him anymore. Mike's face sets in a smirk before leaning in closer, placing a peck on Will's lips. Will lets out a whine, as Mike moves away."I'm just getting out of my work clothes baby, such a needy thing."

Will's face falls back into a pout. "'M not needy."He crosses his arms over his chest.

"Oh? Is that how we're going to be?" Mike pulled off his shirt, watching as Will's eyes locked right onto his bare chest. Watching Mike's chest move up and down as he breathed. "Like what you see little one?" Will's cheeked turned rosy, embarrassment flooding his blood as he was caught staring. Will pouted and looked away, the red flush traveling down his neck towards his chest. "Such a cute little thing." Will sneaked a glance back at Mike, who had stripped down to his boxers. Will snapped his eyes back forward not wanting Mike to catch him looking. "I can see you, you know." Mike said, voice teasing. Will let out a little sound of discontent, annoyed that he was caught staring.

"You know, you're allowed to look right?" Mike teased, crawling up to meet Will on the bed. Will still refused to look at Mike, turning his head to the side. "Wow, what a little brat you are today." Will pouted again, arms crossing over his chest.

"Hm." Will let out, trying to not look at Mike. Mike's teasing finally too much for him, "Daddy is being mean." He said as he moved slightly to the side, turning his body away from Mike.

"Hey, no." Mike grabbed at Will's hips turning Will back toward him. "Don't turn away from me." An edge in Mike's voice, "I though you wanted to be a good girl, but you've been a misbehaving brat ever since I got home." Mike got right up in Will's face as he spoke, "Now are you gonna listen to daddy, or are you gonna keep being a spoiled brat."

Will pouted again, bottom lip jutting out, "I'm not spoiled." His arms moving down towards his hips, playing with the hem of frilly lace coming off his panties. He knew he was poking the bear, but honestly he wanted to. He stayed inside always with Mike, shouldn't he be allowed a little fun?

"You are the most spoiled baby on earth, I go and work all day just to keep you locked up here, safe and sound, and this is how you treat me?" Mike moved in closer, hand gripping Will's jaw, yanking his face toward him. "Look at me when I speak to you, you're so ungrateful." Will rolled his eyes, heat building up in his stomach, enjoying the feral look in Mike's eyes. Mike let go of his jaw, quickly placing a small slap on Will's cheek. "Don't fucking roll your eyes at me. Maybe I should just lock you in the closet and leave you there all day while I'm at work. Wouldn't you like that?" Will shook his head 'no', a small pout coming back onto his face.

"No, please don't daddy." The hazy film making it's way back over his eyes.

"Then stop acting like a fucking brat, or else I'll give you something to cry about." Will nearly moaned at that, pressing his thighs together.

"Oh? Would the whore like that?" He moved in even closer, caging around Will's body, moving in his head toward Will's ear, "Does the slut wanna be split open on my cock?" Will pressed his thighs even tighter, a small moan making its way out of his mouth.

"Yes daddy." Will barely whispered out, his panties getting wetter. Mike moved his hand down, cupping at his pussy, feeling the wetness, rubbing his fingers between the wet folds and lace. Will's hips ground down, trying to catch Mike's fingers on his clit. Mike's hand retreated, before coming back down with a smack.

Will let out a moan that Mike believed rivaled any porn he'd ever seen. "Did I say you could move, such a little slut, can't stop yourself from grinding on my hand." Mike moved the lace to the side, taking a long look at the way Will's pussy glistened, lips puffy from the slap. Mike ran his finger between the folds, taking at long look at the wetness before popping his fingers in his mouth. "Such a sweet thing." Will tried to stop his hips from jutting up, trying to get friction from anything.

"Daddy." Will nearly moaned out, tears pricking the corner of his eyes.

"Yes baby, you need something?" Mike acted unbothered, but Will could see the growing bulge in his boxers.

Will whined, barely able to think. "Please." He whined out, hands reaching out and gripping at the sheets, his entire body sliding down the bed towards Mike, silently begging.

Mike smirked, "Please what baby? Please this?" He replied before placing an even harder slap onto Will's pussy.

Will screamed, back arching up off the mattress, tears escaping his lash line. "Daddy." He moaned, unable to think of anything else except how much he needed to be split open on Mike's cock. Mike watched as Will's pussy swelled up more, the redness looking pretty as he gushed more slick.

"Such a messy little thing." Mike petted at the folds, before slipping down towards his hole, pressing in two fingers easily. Will could only pant, back arching back up, no thoughts in his mind except his daddy. Mike roughly fingered and scissored Will's hole. Will tried to keep his hips from jutting down to meet Mike's rough trusts, but he just couldn't be good. As soon as his hips moved, Mike pulled back his hand.

"No." Will shook his head, eyes barely open. "More." He whined, a pout firmly on his face.

"Why can't you be good and listen?" Mike's eyebrow shot up as he looked down on Will withering. Will couldn't think, the only thought in his mind was daddy.

Will withered for another moment, before letting out a long whine, nearly sobbing. "Please daddy." Was all he could get out, before whining again. His panties starting to slip back over his pussy. Mike couldn't let that happen, as he reached down he tore the delicate lace, before pulling them fully off Will. Will whined again, pouting, "Liked those."

He could barely get out before Mike was plunging his finger back into his pussy. "I'll get you a hundred more." Will whined, hands trying to reach up and grab at Mike, but Mike grabbed them placing them above Will's head. Will's back arched up, Mike leaned down catching his nipple between his lips prompting Will to let out another whine. Mike pulled back for just a moment, "Such a loud girl today." Will just nodded, arms finding their way around Mike's body, fingers carding through his hair. Mike continued to suck at his neck, fingers plunging in and out of Will's pussy at breakneck speeds. Will's entire body felt like it was going to convulse, pussy squeezing down on Mike's fingers. "Gonna cum just from my hand, baby girl?" Will couldn't even think of a response before he was screaming, writhing around on the bed as he squirted. The liquid covering Mike's entire hand, and the bed. "So messy baby." Mike praised, leaning down to place a kiss on Will's forehead.

Mike kept his fingers going as Will shook, "Want my cock baby? Want me to split you open?" Will nodded as hard as he could, watching as Mike removed his fingers. Popping each digit into his mouth, sucking them clean, Will could only moan as he watched. Mike pulled down his boxers, not bothering to take them fully off. The tip of his cock catching in the light as a bead of precome laid there. He was big, the squeeze was always so delicious when he first entered, Will could hardly wait. Mike gave himself a few quick strokes, looking down at Will, a smirk on his face. "Are you sure you can take it?" Mike loved to hear him beg.

"Please daddy, please," He whined again, making grabby hands, "fuck me." And who was Mike to deny his baby?

Mike lined up his cock, the tip catching on the puffy rim of his hole causing Will to let out a loud whine. "Please." Will begged, eyes filling back up with tears. Mike moved in, moving faster than normal. Will felt like his entire body was being split open as he moaned. "Daddy" He whined out, his legs wrapping around Mike's waist pulling him in, locking them together. Mike's hands slid up Will's abdomen, before his hands wrapped around his neck, softly choking him. Will's brain had completely turned off, the only thought in his head the drag of Mike's cock against his walls.

Mike pulled back before thrusting in harder, Will's thighs shook barely able to take it before his pussy was clamping down again around Mike's cock. "Gonna squirt on my cock little one?" Will moaned, clawing at Mike's back, leaving angry marks. Mike continued his pace, drilling into Will as he screamed, squirting again. "It's so fucking hot when you do that baby, can't believe you exist." Mike moaned in Will's ear, leaning down to attach his lips to Will's neck, leaving a trail of deep purple marks. Will's entire brain had leaked out his ears, his entire head empty.

Mike's thrusts turned sloppier, reaching down to finally toy with Will's clit. The sensation causing Will to feel like he was going to explode. Mike's cock so deep within his stomach, it felt like he was going to be split in half. Pressure building quickly, building up and up and up. The drag of Mike's cock pressing so deep inside, until it finally burst out. Will's entire brain snapped in half. Nailing tearing into Mike's back as he held on for dear life, Mike's cock continuing to drag in and out. The overstimulation making Will delirious, "Gonna knock you up, gonna breed you." Mike moaned into Will ear, making him whine out louder.

"Please daddy." Was all Will could get out, the rocking motion of his body on the mattress driving him insane. Pressure building within his lower abdomen again, Mike's thrusts getting sloppier as he neared his own end. The drill of Mike's cock in his pussy, and the lack of anything in Will's brain causing Will to piss himself, the hot liquid mixing with the cum leaking out was too much for Mike.

"Good fucking girl." Mike moaned as he came deep inside Will's womb. The mess of cum and piss making a mess of their sheets. Mike slowed his thrusts as he made sure every drop made its way inside Will. Will's entire brain was empty, body limp and convulsing around Mike's cock. Mike nearly collapsed onto Will, keeping his body firmly on his cock as he moved to the side of his body. Petting at Will's hair, placing small pecks along his neck. "Gonna keep you locked in here as my little wife." Will just nodded, cock drunk, not comprehending what Mike was saying.

"Yes daddy." Will replied softly, eyes still closed.

"You wanna be my wife?" Will nodded, his brain still fuzzy. Mike smirked, leaning over to peck at Will's forehead. "Alright, then you will be." Wrapping an arm around Will tight, still impaled on his cock.

 

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