Go to the movies or get something to eat. He got his fathers trust fund and that big ass house filled with all sorts of nice things.” Both of Alfred’s parents are already dead. “Some of my brothers and I were gonna go raiding tonight. I know where Alfred lives and this could help us.” Ivar shot his eyes up to you and a chill ran down your spine. “I’m sorry I gave him my number, I intended on just not responding to him -” What was he thinking? He clearly wasn’t happy. He was silent for a moment and that put you in a state of panic. “Alfred huh? Little spoiled fucking brat.” Ivar growled as he read the message from your phone. He looked down at your phone and then back at you with his cold blue eyes. So you did what was the smart thing to do and obeyed. He didn’t necessarily bark the command but you were already on thin ice with him. Ivar pointed at the seat beside him on the couch. You pulled your phone out and Ivar snatched it out of your hand. Ivar raised his eyebrows at you and your phone made a light chime to alert you of a message. “I- there was this boy in my class, he wouldn’t let me leave until I gave him my number.” “Why are you late? Come here.” He demanded as he pulled you closer to him by the bottom of your white button up shirt. You opened your mouth but you couldn’t answer him. ![]() The one that always stuck out the most to you was his Viper tattoo that was on his forearm and traveled to his wrist. Ivar sat on the arm of the couch in a black shirt and denim blue jeans. You let out a sigh and forced your way through the door. Not only were you late but now someone on the phone had been pushing his buttons. Ivar’s voice roared behind the door and you hesitated. I can’t just back out now I have to get some money to pay these fucking bills. And once you realized that you ran home as fast as you could. The whole thing put you a total of 15 minutes behind. Another boy in your class had put himself in front of you and would not leave you alone until you gave up and gave him your number. Sometimes you did things on purpose but today, you didn’t. But you enjoyed them just as much as he did. It was twisted, the things he would do to you when you were bad. And only you enjoyed the fear that he had installed in your head years ago. But only you saw Ivar for the good that he did. Many people viewed Ivar as a disturbed or troubled young man who liked doing bad things. He quit school years ago to make money so you didn’t have to. ![]() For as long as you could remember it was always you and him, even when you were younger. All his other siblings were in different places of the world. After your mother died and Ivar’s father ended up going to prison he was the only one that took care of you. You and your older step-brother had a very special relationship. Warnings: NSFW, Step-brother!Ivar, heavy manipulation, smut, fingering, choking, language, seriously Dom!Ivar, possessiveness, dub-con, orgasm denial/delay, oral, punishment fucking, Sub!Reader, Daddy!kink, spitting, NSFW gifs Summary: When the reader comes home late from her class her older step brother decides to punish her after asking for a favor.
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