Black Widow - [Sugar Daddy!Lando]

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A/N: for Landonorrishisgf

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SYNOPSIS: You join Lando at a Halloween party, but you're wearing something else than you initially would, which spikes some interesting comments. When you come home, Lando rather preferred to show you how he felt about it.

WARNINGS: nsfw (unprotected sex, punishment, handcuffs, over stimulation (with consent))

Lando's knuckles turned white when he curled his fingers around the top of the steering wheel of his McLaren. His jaw slacked, and he hadn't said a word to you since you got into the car and left the party. You sat in the passenger's seat, rather content with the situation. Let's start at the beginning. Lando was in London for a weekend and invited you to come to the Halloween party one of his colleagues hosted. Initially, you wanted to dress up as a princess, and you even showed him what kind of outfit you had in mind, a pretty dress, a pink wig, all the princessy stuff you could think of. Because of your Friday afternoon lecture, you would join him later at the party. Meanwhile, you got dressed in an outfit that was based on Black Widow, wearing tight, leather jeans, and cropped corset top that showed some cleavage. You looked hot with the holster carrying two guns, a knife strapped around your thigh, and Lando wasn't the only one thinking so.

His eyes had visibly darkened from the moment you came strolling in, gladly tucked into his side, and his hand hadn't left the small of your back the whole night. Every guy at the bar was probably looking at you, and had left his eyes wandering to either your ass or your tits, and his anger was fuelled by the fact that you lied about what you were going to wear to the party. That you changed the outfit wasn't an issue, but he never expected you to show up like this. Lando's teeth gritted together when he saw you from the corner of your eyes, his half-hard erection pressing against the zipper of his slacks. Lando was dressed as a demon, and the black contacts were burning in his eyes from how long he was wearing them. He took a deep breath in an attempt to calm down, he had a surprise for you, and he wanted you to remember this night for a long time. Lando turned the car onto the porch of his apartment and cut the engine of the car. He got out, and even opened the door for you.

The silent treatment in the car hadn't phased you much, however, this was the first time you broke his rules. There was a lot of curiosity of what would happen if you did, hence why you broke them in the first place. His expressions didn't tell you much more than the fact that he was annoyed. Lando remained quiet while he took the keys from his pocket and unlocked the front door. He shook his jacket from his shoulders and kicked his shoes off. He turned to you then, looking even a little demonic in the low light of the dark hall. You fluttered your lashes at him, a small grin playing with your lips. "I want you to go upstairs, darling. There's a present waiting for you. I want you to wear it when I join you in a few minutes," Lando said, his voice surprisingly calm. A small hint of confusion glided over your face, but you nodded anyway, and you moved past him to get upstairs and to his bedroom. Lando gnawed at his lower lip, and he went upstairs as well, but he moved into the bathroom first.

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