a/n: had a plot for this one but decided i didnāt like it, so enjoy some smut with a minimum plot. yeehaw!
smut under the cut
āGet on your fucking knees,ā
The warm water trailed down your neck and chest as you slid down onto your knees, hitting the cold tile shower floor. The two eager males stood in front of you, unable to stop themselves from stroking their lengths as they awaited for you to open your mouth for fucking. Theodore grabbed for your head first, yanking a handful of your wet hair and dragging you over to his cock. Harry clenched his jaw in jealousy, deciding to grab your arm to remind you of his presence.
You took Theo in your mouth, hollowing out your cheeks as he pushed himself in deeper. Your hand latched onto Harryās cock, beginning to pump his shaft. Harry and Theodore couldnāt stand each other, both of the brunettes upset you had invited the other home. Theodore was your drug dealer, taking you to the club to help you get over your atrocious breakup with Oliver Wood. You had made out with Pansy Parkinson in the taxi on the way to the club, allowing her and Theodore to snort your favorite white powder off of your tits.
You licked the under shaft of Theodoreās cock, the taller male groaning as you did so. Theo had every intention of taking you home, having waited years for Oliver to fuck up. He planned on doing exactly what he fantasized about for ages, fucking your pretty little brains out. He sat you down at the clubs bar, planning on charming you into taking you home. That was, until Harry caught sight of you. He had played quidditch with Oliver over their years shared at Hogwarts, and he had even played alongside him in a professional league at one point.
Harry knew Oliver only cared about quidditch. Like a heroin addict addicted to heroin. So when he saw you in your six inch heels, a mini black dress hardly leaving much to the imagination, he knew Oliver had fucked up. He ordered you a drink, one he knew was your favorite, in hopes of getting your attention. Of course, he had gained your attention, but also Theodoreās as well. The boys bickered back and forth, until you decided you knew exactly what you wanted.
You wanted nothing more, than to be demolished by them both. You werenāt over Oliver in the slightest, your heart completely shattered into a million pieces. But Theodore and Harry both made you feel so alive. You bobbed your head on Theodoreās cock, rubbing your thumb over the slit of Harryās tip. Having a threesome in the shower wasnāt ideal for you, but you could imagine after how many drinks you had, you didnāt smell the best, and you didnāt want to feel gross once it was over. And the boys were more than eager to strip your clothes off of you.
You pulled off of Theoās shaft, switching positions. You took Harryās cock, as you pumped Theodoreās lubricated member. The warm water steamed the air in the room, Harryās loud groans echoing just above the sound of the running shower. He grabbed your head forcefully, shoving you down further onto his cock. His tip scraped the back of your throat, causing you to gag. āAwe look at that. Youāre adorable when you choke on my cock,ā Harry mused, giving Theodore a cocky smirk. That within itself was another reason you were more than eager to take both of the boys home. The more angry they got with the other, the more rough they were with you.
āSheād look better on my cock instead of yours,ā Theodore grunted angrily. He yanked you by your hair away from him, a whine escaping your lips as he pulled you back towards him. He pulled you to his balls, your lips eagerly sucking them. You jerked his shaft as you did so, your hazel eyed lover moaning your name. āShe sure does have a way with her mouth,ā Theo mused. Harry watched in pure envy as you sucked his balls, before licking the underside of his shaft. āAlright thatās it, stand up,ā Harry ordered. You obeyed without question, Harry quick to rearrange positions.
He grabbed you, shoving your back against Theodoreās chest, his back hitting the wall. You giggled shyly as Theodoreās hard cock poked your backside, Harry quick to stand in front of you. He towered over you, his chest pressing against yours. āI need you to be as loud as you can for me baby, you understand?ā Harry asked. You nodded eagerly, parting thighs out of desperation. The warm water dripped down your exposed chest, Harryās hand snaking down to your cunt. Theodoreās long fingers had beat him to your clit, the man behind you smirking as he drew slow circles around your bud.
āF-fuck, Theo,ā You moaned automatically, Theo restraining from snickering. Harry frowned, bringing two fingers to your dripping entrance. He used his other hand to grab your throat, tilting your head backwards against Theodoreās shoulder. āYouāre so greedy. Such a greedy little thing you need two men to please you just to get you off,ā Harry muttered. He shoved his two fingers inside of you, your walls clenching around him. āYou can take it. If youāre going to take both of our cocks, youāll need to be stretched out for us,ā Harry spat. Theodore sped up his fingers on your clit, feeling your body tense against his.
He moved your wet hair away from your shoulder, placing soft kisses against your skin. āHarry-ā You began to say, the brunette curling his fingers inside of you. A choked moan escaped your throat instead, Harryās other hand tightening around your neck. Your airway felt blocked, your vision becoming hazy from the hot shower and lack of air as Harry began to finger fuck you harder. He watched in pure pride as your legs began to shake, Theodoreās other large hand having to help hold you up.
The pleasure was becoming too much, your body practically vibrating as Harry abused your g spot. Theodore sucked at the skin on your shoulder, leaving visible love marks he knew youād see in the morning. You gripped onto Harryās shoulder as he loosened his grip on your neck, smirking at you. āAwe, is our greedy little slut going to cum all over my fingers?ā Harry questioned. You moaned loudly, your words coming out incoherent. Harry grabbed your face, forcing you to look at him. āI asked you a question, youād be smart to answer or I wonāt let you cum,ā Harry threatened.
You licked your lips, trying to form a coherent thought through the pleasure both boys were providing. āYes, iām going to cum, please please please. Let me cum,ā You moaned, your sinful request echoing off of the bathroom walls. Theodore grabbed a handful of your hair, yanking your head back from Harryās grasp. āCum,ā He ordered simply, watching as your eyes screwed shut in pleasure. Harry and Theodore held your body up as you rode out your orgasm, your thighs shaking violently.
Harry was reluctant to pull his fingers out, but did so anyways, causing you to whimper in response. Theodore guided you to turn around, and picked you up without another word. Your eyes met his, his shaft rubbing up and down your wet folds. āYouāre so warm, I canāt wait to ruin that pretty cunt of yours,ā He admitted. You felt Harry disappear for a brief moment, the sound of the shower curtain alerting you. āWhere is he going?ā You began to question, looking over your shoulder. Theo guided your head to return to his gaze, smiling at you.
āDonāt worry about him mama, focus on me,ā He whispered. He pressed his lips to yours, kissing you passionately. He had waited to do so for so long, your body relaxing under his hold. You could feel his cock twitch ever so slightly against yours pussy, his desires becoming a craving he couldnāt deny. You heard the shower curtain open again, a bottle in Harryās hands. He squirted the lube onto his fingers, his chest pressing against your back. āKeep kissing her, make sure sheās relaxed,ā Harry told Theo sternly. Theo frowned into the kiss, not liking being told what to do.
āI know how to please a woman, unlike you Potter,ā Theo grunted, pulling himself away from your lips. He tilted your neck to the side, placing his mouth on top of your sensitive skin. You moaned as he sucked harshly at your throat, littering your skin with various purple marks. āVery funny Nott, just keep making yourself useful,ā Harry argued. You felt the tip of his index finger head toward your unexplored hole, your body tensing up immediately. Theodore pulled away from your neck with a pop, rubbing his shaft up and down your folds. āThats a good girl, just keep relaxing for us,ā Theo purred, watching your face as Harry pushed a finger inside of you.
You gripped onto Theodoreās chest, trying to relax as the boy behind you curled his finger inside of you. āJesus fuck, youāre so fucking tight,ā Harry exclaimed, his hard shaft poking you from behind. You bit the inside of your cheek as you attempted to relax, your body tensing due to the unusual feeling. Theodore took this opportunity to shove himself inside of you, quickly bottoming out. āJust warm my cock for a minute love, I need to be deep inside of you,ā Theodore admitted, nuzzling his face into your shoulder. He snaked his spare hand down to your clit, rubbing slow circles over the overstimulated bud. You whined as Harry brought a second finger to your asshole, pushing it inside.
The sound of the running shower water and your whines mixed together, your body fighting itself about whether you felt pain or pleasure. Each time you bucked your hips, it allowed for Theoās tip to hit your g spot, but also allowed Harry to push his fingers in further. āYouāre doing so good for me,ā Harry praised, pressing kisses on top of the hickies Theodore had left on your neck moments prior. He did a scissoring motion in your unexplored hole, your whines turning into whimpers as your body adjusted. āI told you that you could do it. Weāre going to make you feel so good, weāre going to break you,ā Harry promised, slipping his fingers out of you.
You felt Theo lift his head, reaching his hands around to your ass. He parted you, allowing Harry full access to your asshole. You screwed your eyes shut as the brunette behind you began pushing himself inside of you, slowly inching his way in. You felt tears form in your waterline at the feeling of such fullness, one of Theodoreās hands abandoning your ass. He wiped away your tears, stroking your cheek lovingly. Theodore would always adore you, and he would always take care of you. Even if it meant sharing you with a random guy from the bar.
He knew you were looking for an escape, that your body was craving to feel anything except for unavoidable despair. He knew how much Oliver had meant to you, and he could practically see the broken heart in your chest. Theo fully suspected Harry wouldnāt stick around after the current affair was done, and he would need to clean you up alone. And if he was honest with himself, as much as it may hurt your feelings, he preferred it that way. He had seen you high on dozens of drugs, listened to your late night rambles, and had been there for you through anything and everything. As far as Theodore was concerned, he deserved to have you.
As Harry pushed his cock in further, he became more addicted to your body. The way your back relaxed against him, or the way you clenched around him desperately with whatever he had to offer. He knew Oliver had fumbled you, but the more his cock spent buried into you, the more he realized how terribly Oliver had fucked up. He knew the man in front of you with his cock buried into your cunt, also realized how terribly Oliver had fucked up. And Harry also knew, Theodore was going to have a hard time sharing you. Or even just getting used to his presence. But as he panted on the back of your neck, his cock now buried in your ass, all he could think about was making you feel good.
āItās alright,ā Theo cooed, brushing away the tears dripping down your face. You moved your hips slightly, beginning to like the feeling as the teasing of your clit helped you relax. Theodore moved first, his cock twitching with a craving only you could fulfill. Harry moved immediately after him, their cocks moving in sync. You moaned loudly as you tried to adjust to both of them, their strong hands holding you up. āThats it baby, let out all those pretty noises,ā Harry praised, his fingers digging into your waist. You moaned at his words, the pain subsiding into extreme pleasure.
You felt so full, your walls clenching around Harry and Theo. āFuck you feel so fucking good,ā Theo growled, watching his cock slide in and out of you. Both of them continued ramming into you, both of their groans flooding your ears. You could barely even feel the running shower water now, but your body shook slightly as the water ran cold. āOf course your house ran out of hot water Nott,ā Harry insulted, glaring at Theo over your shoulder. Theo rolled his eyes, drawing faster circles around your clit. You squirmed in their grasp, unable to stop repeating their names like a mantra.
āDonāt you live in a cupboard Potter?ā Theo quipped, smirking as they continued to fuck you. Harryās spare hand snaked its way around your chest, reaching around to choke you. You gasped, gripping onto his wrist and Theoās arm as both boys abused your holes. āYouāre lucky you have her cunt, otherwise iād breed her and make sure she has my kids,ā Harry snarled. You felt your stomach flutter at the thought, both boys eyes landing on you. āI think she likes that idea. Huh baby? You like the idea of us breeding you?ā Theo tease, Harry chuckling darkly from behind you. Their thrust were relentless, your vision becoming full of stars as the cord in your stomach tightened.
āOh I think she does. Dont worry sweetheart, that can be arranged,ā Harry snickered, his fingers tightening around your throat. You let out jagged noises as the boys fucked you, your high threatening to crash over you as the cold shower water drenched the three of your united bodies. āCome on baby you can do it, cum all over our cocks like the good girl you are,ā Theo praised, pinching at your clit. You whined, your body being overtaken by euphoria. You felt your body release, a different kind of orgasm crashing over you. Your vision went white as Harry released your neck, using both hands to grip your waist.
Your face turned red as you looked at Theo, who was focused on your release. His lower half was drenched in your juices, the cold shower water washing it away. āI didnāt mean to-ā You began rambling, Harry groans interrupting your apology. His warm seed flooded your unexplored hole, his forehead resting on your shoulder. Theo smirked as he pressed his lips to yours, ramming into you a few more times. āIt was the hottest thing iāve ever seen. Now let me fill you to the brim with my cum,ā He grunted. You watched his eyes flutter shut as he came inside of your cunt, the back of his head resting against the tiled wall.
You felt so incredibly full, their cum dripping out of both of your holes as they slowly pulled out of you. You grabbed onto their arms for support as they began to set you down, your legs shaking violently. Both of the boys had been your escapism from your breakup, but as you clung onto them for support, you realized you didnāt want to leave as soon as you thought.
pairing- sirius black x reader
warnings- 18+ content, mentions of alcohol.
a/n- it just...kind of escalated..
ps- i need him so bad, it's not even a joke any more.
prompt- dacryphilia
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loving me is all you need to feel
he places his hand on your shoulders, his leather jacket draped around your body as you walk, staggering in your slow steps. the scent of his cologne fused with his aftershave and incense messes with your head. he feels warm and cozy, and you drape your hand around his waist, snuggling closer with his body.
'love?' his voice rasps into your ears. you smile, your teeth full on display, a drunk grin evident, hiding the pain your heart is feeling.
the pain of him not being yours, the pain that he just holds you like this because he loves-cares for you just like a friend, nothing more nothing less. his words, all his acts mean nothing, he naturally has a charismatic personality which gets crowds of people wanting to be friends, or be in a relationship with him. but he keeps it casual, afraid of commitment and trust.
and that's why you've never made a move.
his hold on you tightens, and you're leaning into his touch, hot on your body. his motorcycle shines under the pale moonlight, and even in your drunk state you think, it's well-kept. he picks up a helmet and unclasps it, placing it on your head, clasping it again.
there's something behind your usually difficult to catch eye contact, something about your usually shy smile spread so wide, something about your dilated pupils glowing under the moonlight, something about the way your unkempt hair presses messily against the helmet, something about the way you hold him that makes his heart flutter, makes him feel things he's never felt before, makes him fucking swoon, makes him think he's going crazy.
and maybe he is.
he straddles on the bike, and you do the same, resting your chin atop his shoulder, wrapping your hands around his toned waist. you sigh quietly, as he fumbles with the keys, the engine of his bike rumbling as your thighs touch his. you feel his thigh tighten muscles underneath the fabric of his trouser.
'tight?' he asks. you smile, and his heart skips a beat as you tighten your grip around him, the warmth of your body flush against his.
'yess' you slur, as he gears up, the tires rolling against the gravel of the ground.
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he curls his finger underneath your chin, you drunk eyes gnawing at the beauty that is sirius black. the street light flickers, and he caresses your skin softly.
'i need to use the loo, will you stay here properly?' he asks, a tone of demand into his voice. you chuckle, nodding your head,
'yes mr. black,' he tosses his head backwards, a bark like laugh echoing into the empty street. you wave at him gleefully as he walks towards, the bathroom at the petrol pump. you fiddle with the key he has pushed into the motorbike, and with a few turns here and there, the engine rumbles underneath you, catching your breath.
the expensive leather seat wrapped by your thighs vibrate so deliciously at your clit you think you're going mad. heat taints your face, a blush of shame creeping up to your cheeks as your rut your hips against the seat. you bite your lip, swallowing moan that begs to leave your mouth. the friction against your cunt, the alcohol in your veins and the desire, the need for your friend cuts you deep. your nails dig into the leather as the friction of the vibrations consume you from within.
'fuck,' the familiar voice rasps into your ear, his large hand cupping the small of your back, helping you to rut into the leather of his motorbike. he trails his lips across the hot skin of your neck. you let out a moan, faint coil arousing into your stomach.
'sirius, need you so bad,' you beg.
he's quick with his movements, turning off his bike, bending you over to onto his, pulling his cock out and pushing it into your already wet cunt with a squelching sound. he's splitting you open, ramming his cock deep into you, greedy for the feel of your cunt against his cock. he balances wraps his legs around his waist, his lips devouring yours, tongue carnally dancing with yours, swallowing your moans.
it's sweet escape, as you breath heavy, tears slipping out of your eyes, as he rams into you, hitting your sweet spot with every thrust. you scream out, your shame leaving out your body, as he licks the salty tears off your cheeks. his finger rubs circles onto your clit, and you feel your orgasm rip out of your body, your cunt burning and throbbing with his movements.
'please please,' you cry, painting your cheeks with tears of lust, the desire for him, and his touch finally being fulfilled. he chases his own orgasm, as he spits onto his hand, slapping your cunt. you sob out with pleasure, the feeling of his cock splitting you open making your heart throb against your heart, your head going numb, senseless tears flowing out of your puffy eyes.
he rasps, his finger curling a strand of your sweaty lock behind your ear
'you look so pretty when you cry. so pretty for me when my cock splits this cunt open for me,'
'oh god,' you scream, feeling another boil of an orgasm bubbling within you. your walls clench around him at the feeling, and he moans, and you whimper, your sobs echoing into the empty night street. you throw your head back, rubbing tight circles onto your clit, sweat clinging onto your body feeling his cock thrusting at you with a rhythm that your body craves for.
your face glistens in a mixture of sweat and tears of pleasure as another orgasm escapes, your body shaking under his grip. his fingertips dig into your hips, as he chases his own release. you place a tender kiss on his chest through his unbuttoned shirt.
his hot release fills you up, painting your walls with his cum. he moans into your ear, biting your earlobe, pulling out his softened cock. your thighs shake, as you come down from the high of the erotic journey.
he stares into your eyes, his dilated pupils consuming you from within. he takes a deep breath, feeling your heartbeat against his slender fingers, a confession tearing from his lips that had been hidden in his head and heart,
summary: when y/n thinks doms are just assholes and so her best friend Draco teaches her what a real dom is like. (2.4k)
WARNINGS: SMUT! VERY MATURE CONTENT! please do not proceed if you are not mature enough. Dom/Sub, Daddy kink, squirting, rough sex(but likeā¦ soft in a way? and AFTERCARE) Unprotected sex(please do not do thisš) (the pictures shown are not meant to be what the reader (or Draco) looks like, just the vibe of the story!!)
PAIRING: Soft!draco x Fem!reader
Ky: did i think of this while masterbatingā¦ yes yes i did.
