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[ if nothing else, no, riddle probably wouldn't be able to tolerate someone his own age any more than he'd be able to tolerate the real gojo - which would, in all likelihood, be such a tirefire of histrionics that it would probably end in something like a murder-suicide. it's odd that he almost finds that thought comforting.

not really, though. ]

I'm not being unfair in the slightest. You're being fussy over nothing. I would much rather spend my evenings with you, and I would hope you'd know that by now by how many of them I've spent with you.

But I'm not going to promise never to leave your sight again. That's impossible.

[ nope, not going to indulge that, thank you very much. even if he knows this is only going to make things worse. heaven help him. ]

I'm not being fussy! I have every right to be upset! You know how I hate to have my routine disrupted! I wanted to be with you too... I always want my goodbye kisses no matter what! Always remember that. One never knows what could happen...such as Gojo-san ruining our evening!

Daddy, why not? You're going to call me horrible names and tell me I'm misbehaving, knowing fully well why I'm beside myself. Leave me alone too long and I'll go mad without you. It's better for us both if you swear to never leave my side.

I would hope by now you know how much I want to be with you, too. I've certainly tried to show you. Repeatedly. So he certainly ruined my evening as well, I'll have you know.

I'm not going to promise something unrealistic. That wouldn't be fair to you, either. But I will certainly do my best to give you as much attention as is possible, seeing as you are my favorite.

[ nanami's become far too good at talking riddle down from his unreasonable moods and bouts of insecurity. normally that's a good thing...except riddle's goal this entire time was to get under his daddy's skin and piss him off a little bit! leave it to nanami to always maintain control of the situation...

well, that's fine, isn't it? there are multiple ways for riddle to get what he wants. goodness knows nanami will move mountains for him if he asks sweetly enough. ]

Do you really mean it, Daddy? Did you miss me the entire time you were out? I suppose I've been a bit harsh with you... I know I'm your favorite girl. No one has ever taken care of me as well as you do. Can you blame me for being so needy and possessive of you?

If you won't promise me, then you had better make it up to me some other way or I'll pitch another fit. Spoil me all night. Don't leave a single part of me untouched.

[ unfortunately, gojo himself has helped nanami learned to handle - or rather, not rise to the bait - when it comes to emotional histrionics. riddle picked the wrong man if he wants someone he can thoroughly rile up. at least, save for certain, specific ways. ]

I did, and I don't know that at this point I should need to explain that. I would hope it would be obvious. But I know you're smitten, and I do like that part.

As long as you start behaving yourself, I'll spoil you plenty. Otherwise, I might have to tease and punish you first for being such a willful little girl, and I'm sure neither of us want that.

You don't *need* to, but I'll never turn down the opportunity to hear it. But, you don't have to this time. I'd much rather you use that time to feed me cake and kiss me all over.

I wasn't being *that* naughty! You know I would never turn you down for Gojo-san. He's too small to satisfy anyone. [ across the city, the real gojo sneezes. ] Nothing and no one could ever compare to how good you make me feel.

Shall I make it up to you, Daddy? I'll do anything for you. Picture in the new lingerie you bought me. Videos playing with another toy. We can combine the two as well-- send me a picture of your friend Gojo-san's face, and I'll print it and send you a video of myself stuffing it into a pot of boiling water.

[ sorry, he has a small chip on his shoulder. that's what 24 hours without dick does to someone. ]

Edited 2025-05-26 03:29 (UTC)

Oh, well, is that all. I didn't realize cake is on the menu.

[ lies. cake is always on riddle's menu. ]

Obviously not. You really would break him before you were close to satisfied. But that doesn't make it any less rude to tease me with the idea.

Hmm. Go on, then. Show me how pretty you look, but this time do it without trying to make me upset. Maybe that will earn you some points back, and I won't have to turn your bottom red when I get home.

Just a smackerel of it. You're dessert, of course.

[ if he's going to be indulged, it's only fair he spoil his daddy a bit too, right? nevermind the fact nanami's cock is a treat far more delicious than any dessert could ever be.

while he would never refuse a good spanking, riddle's competitive spirit has been kindled, and he's determined to curry as much favor as possible before six arrives. no, he wants to enjoy nanami all night, both his company and his body. while he never completely has the upper hand, he's found that he's most likely to get everything he wants and then some when he meets nanami in the middle, charming him with sweetness and obedience.

and anyway, it's not like his daddy doesn't deserve it. while riddle admires the man's work ethic and would never dare to let it become a point of contention between them, he still worries nanami may overwork himself. the least he can do is make sure his daddy comes home to be lavished with appreciation and love.

riddle sends a little taste of those exact things in the short video he sends; the cheeky brat's smile is as mischievous as ever as he inches back until the entirety of his kneeling form is in frame. as promised, he's wearing the lingerie bought for him-- the lingerie and nothing else, leaving him topless, puffy nipples and woefully unmarred planes of porcelain skin on proud display.

riddle runs his hands down the black suspenders, decorated with roses, clinging to his impossibly tiny waist, before tracing his fingertips along the straps fastened to the garters. his touch dips inward, grazing over his pillowy thighs, tracing the hem of his panties.

his matching stockings give a few scratchy rustles as he shuffle around to give his daddy a nice view of his plump little backside. riddle even bends forward, panties going taut against his ass, before reaching back to give the elastic a snap against his cheek to force a playful squeak out of himself. the cherry on top is when he looks over his shoulder and right into the camera to poke his tongue out, a playful tease. ]

You chose well. Everything suits me perfectly, Daddy. It's almost a shame they'll be worn out and covered in come by the time you're done with me.

[ behaving and sweetness is, at least, a step in the right direction. even if nanami knows it's usually a ploy, usually for riddle to get what he wants more than anything else, it's better than the alternative. so why not reward him when he at least tries to be better? maybe it'll stick, eventually.

and riddle is, always, painfully delicious. seeing him in that sweet little lingerie set, playing to his long legs and plump thighs and sweetly curved backside, has nanami plenty hard immediately. because he knows that's exactly what he wants. ]

It would be a shame to ruin things, wouldn't it? Perhaps I'll have to go easy on you. Maybe we can have a nice, soft, cuddly kind of night together.

[ yeah, because that's definitely on the table after all of this. ]

[ it should be said that these days, the sweetness is becoming more and more sincere as his trust and affection for nanami increases. the fear of abandonment has receded a fair amount at this point, and while riddle might never truly recant his stubborn ways, he does genuinely want to please nanami as well, and tries to manage his emotions better when it counts.

whether it really will stick or not will have to be seen some other time-- right now, riddle feels like he deserves a pass for any of his unhinged behavior. going 24 hours without dick has done a number on him. ]

Perhaps to start with, but you can't possibly expect me to hold back for *that* long. Don't you miss the way it feels to have my pussy wrapped around you? What's the point of me getting all dressed up for you if you aren't going to make use of everything?! When I saw the suspenders, the very first thing I imagined was you using them to hold me in place while you gave it to me from behind!

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