warnings: i guess i was ovulating and wrote 4k words of just filth! smut (unprotected sex, use of toys (vibrator), multiple orgasms, gentle choking, spanking, blowjob, noah’s a little rough, a few people have mentioned velvet!noah would be a pleasure dom and i’ve never agreed with anything more!!)
if you saw this before the actual chapter no you didn't!! don't read this until you've read the chapter!!... or just read it anyway! it works as a oneshot <3 like always, i haven't read this back because i simply can't or i'll delete the whole thing, so i hope there aren't too many mistakes, i wrote this over three nights and cringed every time i read through it to find where i left off...
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You stood there for a moment, your heart racing in your chest as you took in the sight of him- naked, masked, looking so powerful as he slowly teased his cock with the vibrator you bought. The black mask on his face made everything feel different. More thrilling, more dangerous in the best way.
Noah didn’t rush you. He just watched you with dark eyes, patient but clearly hungry, and the quiet buzzing of the vibrator was the only sound that filled the room besides your own heavy breathing. Finally, you reached up and unwrapped the towel. It fell to the floor with a soft thud, leaving you completely bare in front of him. A small, nervous smirk tugged at your lips as you met his gaze through the mask.
You slowly climbed onto the bed and crawled towards him on all fours, sensually but still a little cautious, like you were approaching something wild. You weren’t sure just how far he would take it tonight, you remember telling him you wanted him to be more rough in bed… so maybe that was his plan tonight?
When you reached him, you straddled his lap, hovering by his tummy, just above his hard cock, your hands resting gently on his chest.
Noah didn’t touch you right away. He looked at you for a moment, his eyes still dark and hungry behind the mask. One hand was still lazily stroking the vibrator along his cock, but his focus was now entirely on you.
Before anything else, he asked you a simple question.
“Do you remember the colour system, princess?”
You nodded, a little breathless already.
“Tell me,” he said gently but firmly. “Recite it for me.”
You swallowed.
“Green means keep going… yellow means slow down or check in… red means stop immediately.” You said a little breathlessly.
Noah’s eyes softened just slightly with approval, though the mask still made him look a little scary.
“Good girl,” he smiled, his voice warm with praise. “And you know you can use any of them at any time, right? No matter what. I want you to feel safe, even when I’m being rough with you tonight.”
He finally switched the vibrator off and set it aside before he reached for you, his hands settling carefully on your hips. His touch was gentle for now.. his thumbs brushing circles on your skin as he held you there, hovering over his cock.
He tilted his head, studying you through the mask.
“You still want this?” He asked, voice low but caring. “You want me to be rough with you tonight? To take control?”
You nodded again, your voice barely above a whisper.
“Yes. Please.”
Noah’s grip on your hips tightened just the slightest, not enough to hurt, but enough to remind you who was in charge.
Without another word, he flipped you onto your back and shoved you down into the mattress. You gasped as your back hit the sheets, and befote you could even react, he was between your thighs, keeping them spread wide with his body so you couldn’t close your legs. He pinned both of your wrists above your head in one large, strong hand, holding you firmly in place.
Now you were completely at his mercy.
Noah hovered over you, and his eyes locked onto yours through the mask as he held you down.
“Colour, baby?” He asked, his voice soft even as his grip on your wrists stayed firm. You were already breathing faster, your heart racing with anticipation.
“Green,” you whispered. Then again, more sure, “Green, green, green.”
Noah’s eyes softened with approval behind the mask, and he smirked.
“That’s my good girl.”
He reached beside you and picked up the vibrator again. He turned it on to a low setting, the soft buzz of it filling the room. Instead of going straight for your clit, like you thought he would, he started teasing you.
He dragged the buzzing head slowly up your side, making you shiver. Then to your breasts, circling one nipple, then the other. The vibrations made your nipples harden almost instantly, and he took his time, pressing the toy against each until you were squirming beneath him.
“Stay still for me.” He said softly, but his grip on your wrists tightened just enough to remind you who was in control.
He moved the vibrator lower, tracing it across your tummy, then down to your inner thighs. The teasing was driving you mad. You tried to arch up, to chase more contact, but he kept you pinned, and he watched every reaction, with a devilish smirk on his lips.
Finally, he dragged the vibrating head down to your mound, pressing it just above your clit, letting you feel the buzz so close but not quite where you needed it. You whimpered, hips moving desperately.
Noah then leaned down, the soft mask brushing your ear as he whispered,
“You wanted me rough tonight, didn’t you, princess?”
He pressed the vibrator firmly against your clit, then suddenly turned the intensity of it up.
The sudden, strong vibrations made your whole body jolt. A loud moan tore from your throat as he held it there, not moving or teasing, he just let it buzz against your most sensitive spot while he kept you pinned beneath him.
“That’s it, be a good girl and take it.” He whispered, his voice low and sweet but full of control.
He watched you through the mask as your body started to tense, your hips wriggling desperately. Just as you were right on the edge, about to cum, your thighs shaking, he pulled the vibrator away. You let out a broken, frustrated whimper, trying to close your legs. Noah chuckled darkly, and spread his thighs a little more to keep your legs even wider apart.
“Uh-uh, sweetheart,” he smirked, his voice now dripping with teasing dominance. “You don’t get to cum yet. I’m in charge tonight… so you’re going to take what I give you.”
He waited just long enough for your breathing to calm slightly, then pressed the vibrator back against your swollen clit. The sudden return of the intense vibrations made you cry out, your back arching hard off the bed.
You squirmed beneath him, trying again to close your legs, but he held you open so easily and effortlessly, his own body keeping you spread and helpless.
Noah chuckled again, darker this time, clearly enjoying your desperation.
“Look at you,” he said softly, almost mockingly sweet. “You’re so fucking cute when you’re this needy.”
He edged you once again, bringing you right to the brink with the powerful toy, only to pull it away at the last second. You sobbed, your hips raising to chase the vibrator desperately, but he kept it just out of reach, watching you fall apart with dark eyes.
“Please…” you whimpered, your voice breaking. But Noah leaned down, the mask brushing your ear again,
“Not yet, baby. I think I want to watch you just a little more.”
He pressed the vibrator back onto your clit for the third time, holding it there as he watched you tremble. Your thighs shook, your legs tried uselessly to close around him again. The want and denial had you crying out, tears slipping down your cheeks.
But this time, as you felt your orgasm build again, he didn’t pull away.
“That’s it, cum for me, princess,” he said. “Right now.”
You whined, your back arching as your pussy clenched around nothing, and your thighs shook uncontrollably. Noah kept the vibrator pressed hard against your clit through the entire orgasm, drawing it out until you were a sobbing, trembling mess beneath him.
Only when you started to come down, whimpering and oversensitive, did he finally pull the toy away. He let go of your wrists and gathered you into his arms, holding you close against his chest as you shook.
He kissed your forehead through the mask, voice suddenly much softer.
“You did so well, baby… so good for me.”
His hand gently stroked your back while you trembled against him. He kissed you again and whispered softly,
“You okay, princess? Want more?”
You nodded, still breathing hard.
“Yes… please.”
Noah’s eyes darkened again, and he gave you a satisfied smile.
“Good girl,” he whispered. “Get on top and ride me, baby. I want to watch you take my cock.”
You moved shakily, your legs still weak from the how intense your orgasm was. But you straddled his hips, your hands pressing against his chest for balance as he reached down and lined himself up. With a soft whimper, you slowly sank down onto his thick cock, taking him inch by inch until he was buried completely inside you.
You paused for a moment, adjusting to the fullness, your hands trembling on his chest. Noah groaned deeply, his hands sliding up your thighs to grip your hips.
“Fuck, you always look so pretty like this,” he said, voice rough but full of praise. “Sitting on my cock.”
Then he started thrusting up into you. It was gentle at first, slow and deep… then it became hard.
His hips snapped upwards, driving his cock deep into you while he held you down on him. You cried out, your body jolting with every powerful thrust, because Noah didn’t let you set the pace. He took control from below, fucking you with deep, rough strokes. He even slapped your ass, not too hard but certainly not gentle, and the sharp sting made you clench around him.
“That’s it, baby,” he growled, his voice low and filthy. “Just sit there and look pretty while I fuck you. You feel so fucking good.”
He groped your tits with rough hands, squeezing and pinching your nipples as he continued to thrust up into you, his cock slamming deep with every snap of his hips. The mix of pleasure and the lingering sting of his hand on your ass had you moaning loudly, your nails digging into his chest to attempt to steady yourself.
Noah kept praising you between rough thrusts and spanks, and he remembered what you told him- so never once did he say a degrading word.
“Look at you… taking my cock so well. Such a good fucking girl for me. Your tits look so pretty bouncing like this while I fuck you.”
He slapped your ass again, harder this time, then reached for your tits, rolling your nipples between his fingers as he pounded into you from below. God, his hands felt so good, no matter where on you they were.
You were a moaning, trembling mess on top of him, barely able to keep up with any rhythm as the pleasure began to overwhelm you.
“Noah… more…” You gasped, your eyes already starting to roll back.
Noah’s hand shot up instantly. He grabbed your face in one large hand, squishing your cheeks together firmly as he forced you to look at him.
“Nuh-uh, baby,” he growled through the mask, “Eyes on me.”
You whimpered, struggling to keep your eyes focused on him as he continued thrusting up into you.
“You want more?” He asked, still holding your face. “Then you’re going to look at me while I give it to you.”
He smoothly flipped you onto your back again. He hooked your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half as he shoved his cock back inside you in one deep thrust. The new angle made him hit even deeper, making you cry out.
Noah wrapped one hand around your throat, he didn't squeeze tight, he just applied the most dizzying pressure, before he started fucking you hard.
“Colour, princess?” He asked again, his voice rough but he still made sure he was checking in, just to see where you were at. You could barely speak through the overwhelming pleasure, but you managed to gasp out,
“Green… green-“
Noah’s grip on your throat tightened just a little more as he pounded into you, the mask making him look almost feral.
“Good girl.” He growled, slamming into you harder.
He suddenly pulled out, making you whimper at the sudden emptiness. But before you could protest, he flipped you onto your stomach with rough hands, yanking your hips up so your ass was high in the air.
He grabbed the wand from beside you and turned it on to a higher setting this time. Without any warning, he pressed the buzzing head hard against your swollen, overstimulated clit and shoved his thick cock back inside you with one hard, sudden thrust.
You whimpered loud into the mattress as he started fucking you from behind. Then Noah fisted your hair and yanked your head back sharply, arching your back as he fucked you harder.
“Colour?” he growled through the mask, still checking in even as he destroyed you.
“G-green!” You sobbed, barely able to speak.
He spanked your ass hard, the sharp sting blooming across your skin as he continued pounding into you. His hips snapped against you with such force, his cock hitting so deep it made your eyes roll back, and the vibrator never left your clit, only making the sensations more overwhelming.
Noah then leaned over your back, and growled,
“You wanted rough, princess. So I’m going to fuck you until you can’t walk tomorrow.”
He spanked you again, harder, his thrusts growing even more savage and animalistic. You were shaking, and sobbing with pleasure as another orgasm built fast, and Noah could feel it.
“Cum for me,” he ordered, voice rough. “Right fucking now. I want to feel this pussy squeeze around my cock.”
He spanked you one more time, and turned the vibrator up once more as your orgasm ripped through you, your whole body trembling as you came hard, but Noah didn’t stop. He kept fucking you through it.
“Oh, was that the best you can do?” He teased. “No, baby… you can cum harder than that for me.”
Before you could catch your breath, he wrapped an arm around you, pulling you up so your back was flush against his chest. He kept one arm wrapped around your waist to hold you in place while his other hand brought the vibrator back to your clit, pressing it firmly against your swollen, oversensitive nub.
The second the strong vibrations hit your clit, you cried out again, louder this time, but Noah didn’t give you any mercy. He thrust into you hard and deep, his thick cock hitting the most delicious spots from this new angle.
“Fuck!” You sobbed, your body jolting with every thrust, and your head rolled back, resting against his shoulder.
Then his hand slid up from your waist and wrapped around your throat again.
“That’s it, baby,” he growled through the mask, his voice rough and dark. “Take my cock like a good girl. I want to feel you cum harder this time. Think you can do that for me?”
You desperately nodded, though your head was spinning from the pressure around your throat combined with every other sensation.
“Show me, pretty girl. Cum for me again.”
He pressed the vibrator even more firmly against your clit as he fucked into you, his hand tight around your throat, and you came again with a broken moan, your whole body trembling and your thighs shaking as the orgasm hit you even harder than before.
Noah groaned deeply, still thrusting into you through your orgasm, not slowing down for a second.
“Good… good girl,” he praised, drawing out the words, his voice rough and thick with lust. “That’s what I wanted.”
Then he started to slow his thrusts, still buried deep inside you, and loosened his grip on your throat.
“Colour?” He asked yet again, his voice suddenly full of care.
You were shaking, breathing hard, but you managed to whisper,
“Green… but j-just give me a moment… please.”
Noah immediately stopped moving. He pulled the vibrator away from your clit and wrapped both arms around you, holding you close against his chest from behind.
“Of course, baby,” he whispered softly. “Take all the time you need. I’ve got you.”
He stayed buried inside you but didn’t thrust. Instead, he showered you with gentle kisses- along your shoulder, the back of your neck, your jaw. His hands moved down and stroked your sore, red ass tenderly, massaging the stinging skin with soothing circles.
“You did so well,” he whispered between kisses. “You took me so beautifully. My strong, perfect girl.”
He kept kissing you softly, his lips warm and soft and patient, while his hands continued their gentle massage on your ass and back. He waited until your breathing slowed and your body relaxed against him.
When you finally nodded, whispering “I’m ready,” Noah kissed your neck one more time. Then he laid back and gently guided you into his lap again so you were straddling him, facing him. He held you close as he slowly lowered you onto his cock, sinking you down until he was buried deep inside you again.
You whimpered at the fullness, still so sensitive.
Noah reached for the vibrator and pressed it back against your clit- this time on an even higher speed. The strong and intense vibrations made you cry out, your body jerking against him.
“Oh baby, I know…” he cooed softly, his voice full of sweet condescension as he wrapped one arm around your waist to hold you in place. “It’s so sensitive, isn’t it? But it feels so good, doesn’t it?”
He started thrusting up into you, slow and deep this time. The vibrator buzzed against your overstimulated clit while his cock filled you completely, making you whimper and moan, burying your face in his neck as the overwhelming pleasure built again.
Noah kissed your shoulder and whispered against your skin,
“That’s my good girl… just take it for me. I love how you tremble when I push you like this.”
He kept fucking deep, with hard but slow thrusts, the vibrator never leaving your clit as he held you close in his lap.
“Just one more, okay? Think you can do that?”
You were whimpering helplessly as the overwhelming pleasure kept building.
“I can’t… Noah, I can’t cum again.” You gasped, your voice breaking.
Noah’s arm tightened around your waist, holding you down on his cock as he kept thrusting up into you. His voice stayed soft but firm against your ear.
“No, baby… you can,” he said sweetly. “I know you can. Just one more for me. You’re doing so so well.”
You whined pathetically, overwhelmed and oversensitive, but your body kept responding to him. Noah slowed his thrusts again just enough to check in, his hand gently cupping your cheek.
“Colour, princess?” he asked, voice low and caring.
“Green…” you breathed, then nodded because you were barely able to speak. “Green…”
Noah’s eyes softened with pride behind the mask, then before he could say or do anything, you started to rock your hips. The vibrator was pressed between your bodies, the buzzing head nestled right against your clit. Noah noticed so stopped thrusting completely, instead he let you roll your hips, grinding your clit harder against the toy with every movement.
Your eyes fluttered shut, head falling forward as the overwhelming pleasure took over. Your heart was racing, breathing shaky. Noah felt so good inside you- thick and warm and deep- while the vibrator buzzed relentlessly against your poor, sensitive, swollen clit.
“That’s it, princess,” he whispered softly, his hands resting on your hips, guiding your movements gently. “You like that? Just rock on me. Nice and slow, yeah? Feel how deep I am?”
You whimpered, grinding harder against the vibrator with each roll of your hips. The combination of his cock stretching you and the strong, steady vibrations on your clit was pushing you closer and closer to the edge once more.
Noah kept one arm wrapped around your back, holding you close against his chest as you rocked on him. He kissed your temple, your cheek, your shoulder- giving you soft, loving kisses while you chased your pleasure.
“You’re doing so well, baby,” he whispered tenderly. “I can feel how close you are, squeezing so tight around me. Just let it build. Don’t fight it... just give it to me.”
You came with a broken cry, your whole body shaking as you fell completely forward against his chest. Your pussy clenched rhythmically around his cock as wave after wave of such intense pleasure rolled through you. Soft whimpers and whines spilled from your lips as you trembled in his arms.
But Noah didn’t move the vibrator.
He kept it there, pressed firmly against your oversensitive clit, letting the strong vibrations drag your orgasm out longer. You whimpered louder, squirming in his lap as the overstimulation started to border on too much.
“N-noah…” You whined, voice shaky.
He kissed your shoulder softly, still holding you close.
“Yeah, baby?” He asked gently.
“Yellow…” You whimpered.
Noah immediately turned the vibrator off and set it aside. He wrapped both arms around you, holding you tightly against his chest as you trembled and caught your breath.
“Shhh, I’ve got you,” he whispered, pressing soft kisses to your hair and temple. “You did so well, baby. So perfect for me. Just breathe. I’m right here.”
He stayed buried deep inside you, rubbing your back in slow, soothing strokes while you came down in his arms. You were still trembling, breathing hard but he held you softly until your shaking eased.
When you finally relaxed against his chest, he tilted your chin up softly and looked at you with dark, hungry eyes.
“I haven’t cum yet, princess,” he said, his voice low and affectionate. “Will you be a good girl and let me finish in your mouth? You can say no if you want, I’ll go sort myself out in the bathroom, but-
You didn’t let him finish his sentence, you nodded, still dazed and fucked out, but eager to please him after he just made you feel that fucking good.
Noah smiled softly and helped you move, guiding you down between his thighs. You crawled between his legs on shaky arms, your body still sensitive and trembling from everything he’d done to you.
You wrapped your hand around his thick, glistening cock- still rock hard and covered in your slick- and took him into your mouth. The taste of yourself was all over him, salty-sweet and messy. You moaned around his cock as you started sucking him, slow and sloppy, your tongue swirling around the head before taking him deeper.
Noah groaned, one hand gently resting on the back of your head.
“Fuck, baby… that’s so good,” he praised softly. “Look at you… can you taste yourself on my cock?”
You hummed, and sucked him messily, spit and your slick dripping down to his balls as you bobbed your head. You were still so fucked out- your eyes glossy and dazed, movements a little uncoordinated- but you wanted to make him feel good. You wanted to make him feel amazing.
Noah’s breathing grew heavier. His hand tightened in your hair, and he started guiding you a little more firmly, thrusting shallowly into your mouth.
“If it’s too much, tap my thigh twice, okay?” He said, his voice rough but still caring.
You hummed around him in acknowledgment, then he started thrusting a little deeper, fucking your mouth slowly, his grip in your hair tightening. Spit dripped down your chin as you took him deeper, gagging softly but not pulling away.
Noah groaned loudly, his eyes falling shut for a moment as he fucked your face.
“Such a good fucking girl,” he praised, voice strained with pleasure. “Taking my cock so well… just like that, baby.”
He thrust a little harder, holding you in place as he chased his release, the wet, sloppy sounds of your mouth filling the room.
You still took him eagerly, sucking and slurping messily around his thick cock even as it pushed deeper. You gagged hard when he hit the back of your throat, but you didn’t pull away. Instead, you moaned around him, spit dripping down your chin as you tried to take more.
“Fuck, baby… you’re so perfect. My perfect, pretty girl.” Noah groaned.
Tears rolled down your cheeks as you gagged again, pulling off for a second, but you kept sucking him, your tongue swirling messily whenever you could. Your hands gripped his thighs, not pushing him away, but just holding on as he used your warm, wet mouth.
Noah’s breathing grew even more ragged. You looked up at him through your lashes, and you could tell by the way his tummy was tensing and tightening that he was close.
“Fuck.. I’m gonna cum,” he growled, and you felt his cock throb on your tongue. “Swallow it all for me, princess. You’re so fucking good to me…”
Then, with a deep, guttural groan, he thrust deep into your mouth once more and came hard. You took him in your hand, pumping his length as thick, hot spurts of cum landed on your tongue, your lips, a little on your chin. Then you took the head into your mouth and gently sucked, before swallowing around him, not wanting to waste a drop.
Noah kept his cock in your mouth through every pulse, groaning softly as you milked him for all he had.
When he finally finished, he slowly pulled out, strings of spit and cum connecting your swollen lips to his cock. You pressed one last little kiss to his tip as he looked down at you- teary eyed and messy, but still so eager- and stroked your cheek with his thumb.
“You were so fucking good for me, baby,” he whispered, voice soft with praise. “Come here.”
He pulled you up into his arms, holding you close against his chest as you caught your breath. He cradled you like you were the most precious thing in his world. He pulled the covers around both of you and held you close, one hand gently stroking your back while the other cradled the back of your head.
“Shhh, I’ve got you, baby,” he whispered softly, pressing gentle kisses to your forehead, your cheeks, your temple. “You did so, so well. I’m so so proud of you.”
You were still dazed, breathing softly against his neck, your body trembling from the intensity of everything. But Noah kept kissing you, sweet little tender kisses all over your face and shoulders, bringing you back to earth with his warmth and touch.
“I’m so proud of you.” He said genuinely, his voice full of adoration.
He rocked you gently in his arms, one hand rubbing slow circles on your back while the other brushed sweat damp hair out of your face.
“My pretty girl,” he whispered, kissing the tip of your nose. “You’re so pretty when you cum for me… so pretty when you’re all fucked out and trembling in my arms like this. You’re so strong, so beautiful.”
He pressed a long, lingering kiss to your lips, then rested his forehead against yours, holding you even closer.
“You’re safe, princess. I’ve got you. Just breathe with me, okay? In… and out.”
He kept kissing you softly between words- on your forehead, your eyelids, your cheeks, your mouth- while his hands never stopped their gentle, soft touches.
“You did everything right,” he whispered again, voice full of warmth. “You were perfect. My perfect, beautiful girl. I’m so lucky you trust me like this.”
He held you tighter, letting you bury your face in his neck. His voice stayed soft and reassuring the whole time.
“I’ve got you, baby. Just rest. You’re safe. You’re loved.”
Can I please request some Bad Omens (the band) dividers. Either the symbols they use or maybe even a theme based off their album or songs. (Whatever you think is easier for you)🫶🏻🩶
Of course! I don't know much about the band, but hopefully, this is what you were thinking. I colour matched your blog for the headers.
Let me know if you need anything tweaked. <3
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Congrats to everyone at INK. I have to work tonight and then do an open to close tomorrow. Please think of me when you’re sweating your ass off, while I have to deal with customers bitching at me all day. *sigh*
All credits to @fadingintothegrey, thank you for allowing me to make and post this!! valentine is my favorite fic of yours! sending you love girlie!!! <3
