M/N's P.O.V~
"Alright, let's play a game!" It's a Sunday and we're both bored.
"What game?" I ask as her hands leave my head, and she sits straight making me sit up.
"Makeup and Ice Cubes!" She brightens as I lean on the pillow behind me for comfort.
"What is that?"
"Aghh, stop asking questions, go get a bowl full of ice cubes and my makeup."
"What are you planning?" I pout as I leave the bed, grumpily walking to the kitchen.
"Here, the ice cubes and your makeup." I place the bowl on the table next to the bed and hand the makeup to her.
"No, keep this and give me the bowl." Her bubbly face is happier and more excited than it should be.
I gently sit cross-legged in front of her, as she does the same.
"Okay, so, the game is, you have to do my makeup. If you do it perfectly you earn a reward and if you make any mistake you get a punishment!"
"What is the reward?"
"I'll grant you three wishes."
"Like a genie?"
"Nope, like a mistress!" Her sudden soft tone caught me off guard and flinching.
"A-and what is the punishment?"
"Hmmm, you see this," branding the ice cube, she added, "I'm gonna put this in you!"
"Wait, what?" I knew she was planning something weird, she was always so evil.
"Oh c'mon, you've taken so many weird things than this, in your little ass." Her sweet but dominant voice wasn't lying.
"Three wishes?" I know I have no way out of this.
"Yup, three wishes!"
"Okay then, sit straight and don't move."
"Yes, sir!" How can she be cute and sexy at the same time?
F/N'S P.O.V~
He doesn't know what he's signing up for. I'm going to have so much fun today.
"The moisturizer comes first right?" He asks, disappearing his eyes in the pouch.
"Yeah!" His gentle hands stroke my cheeks as he gently applies the moisturizer, his blue eyes are fixed on my face.
"Are you trying not to hurt me?"
"You're skin is so soft." Awww cute baby, his black hair is everywhere, hiding his forehead.
Moving ahead with the second step, he squeezes the primer out from the tube on the dorsal side of his hand. "Focused" and "attentive" are the perfect words to describe his face and hands at this moment.
Spreading it with his fingers on my skin, he tries to remain calm. "Let me check!" I can see his eyes, focused on my face as I look in the mirror.
"Well, it's time for the first cube, I guess."
"But it's--" With a slight rose of my eyebrow, he knows what to do.
I watch him softly taking his shorts off, leaving the underpants for me to take off.
"Come here." Patting on my thigh, I welcome him to lay on me with his ass facing me.
His hands grip the bedsheet and I am rubbing his sweet hole with the lube. Stretching it wide for me. I circle his entrance as I take the cube from the bowl and tease his entrance with its coldness.