[ 18+ MDNI ] — ·˚ ༘ MATT MURDOCK is the type who likes his apologies through blowjobs. Your nose pressed against him, towards his pubic bone, as saliva and traces of his salty precum leak from the corners of your mouth. Running over his balls and down towards the linen bedsheets. Taunting you while his fingers are threaded through your mini twists.
"And what do we say after the stunt you just pulled?" he questions. Helping you move his length between your lips, hitting the back of your throat at each push forward. Your watery eyes threatening to let your tears spill. All you can do is hum around his cock. Until he chuckles with a small smile, pulling you back and way from his cock. "What was that? I couldn't hear you."
" ‘m sorry, Matty...so sorry..." your voice hoarse as you hiccup over your words. He doesn’t need vision to know you look like a proper mess before him. You’re on your knees at the end of the bed, spit and cum clinging to your lips and chin. His fingers tugging at your sectioned hair as if you were completely under his control.
"I bet you are, sweetheart." his matter of fact tone fills your ears as he slaps his tip against your lips. Fist tugging at his length for a second before pushing himself back into the warmth of your mouth. "Don't let it happen again."
the ghoul / cooper howard headcanons (18+) x fem!reader
minors dni!
wc. 1.2K+
content: spitting, ass eating, oral (f+m receiving), face fucking, pinv, dacryphilia, facial, little bit of biting (more like a nip at the skin), choking, squirting, clit pinching, hints of corruption kink(?)
names used: sweetheart, darling
note: since this is my first time back in a while this is a bit shorter than usual. i’m trying to work my way back into writing rather than just taking on big projects from the very beginning. so, i figured i’d stick to headcanons for the time being. i genuinely missed writing so much. i felt absolutely awful not being able to come up with ideas while i was going through writer’s block. but someway, somehow, fallout became an inspiration. enjoy! and feel free to message anytime, but i am not taking reqs at the moment!
main acct.
⤷ cooper is an ass eater (in more ways than one…)
Midday sunlight drenches the motel room in a hue of orange. The air is heavy in your lungs, your bare back pressed into the mattress as if you were trying to sink into it. Your knees were pushed back as far as possible, leaving you vulnerable to the ghoul that had you folded to his liking. Cooper’s tongue dodged any chance to touch you anywhere of complete significance.
His scarred face gently rubbed against the backside of your thighs as he left open mouth kisses on them. Groaning, he could see your cunt twitch at the lack of attention from the corner of his eye, drooling up a new bead of arousal. Licking slowly horizontally across the back of your thighs, he pauses for a moment as his lips meet the lips of your cunt. Dragging his tongue painstakingly slow through the sticky fluid with a low groan.
“Mmm,” he hummed as he looked towards you. His eyes meeting your own as he avoids your clit as much as possible. Then continuing to lick across to your other thigh, nipping at it before pulling his head back. His lips smacked as he licked at the stickiness left on his scarred lips. “Do you taste this good…everywhere, sweetheart?’
“H—huh?” The question confused your already scrambled mind. Leaving your brows furrowing as you look in Cooper’s direction. Only allowing him to huff out a small laugh before facing your cunt once more. Laying his tongue flat against your attentive pussy, he licks a strong stripe upwards, then wraps his lips around your clit as he nears it. His lips cling to it as if he were kissing you, tongue swirling reverently.
Pulling away with a soft tug and a gentle pop, you could feel him adjust himself a little further down the mattress — mouth still working at your pussy.
“What happens if I—” his talking was interrupted as he pushed his tongue into your cunt. Splitting you open for a moment before continuing. “put my tongue in this pretty ass? ‘Think it tastes as good as this pussy?”
The questions caught you off guard just as the previous one had. Leaving you stammering as you spoke through your moaning as he continued his assault on your cunt.
“I…I don’t kn—know,” you pushed past the haze of your mind. “I’ve never done that before—”
Before the words could fully leave your parted lips, your confession was interrupted.
“Let’s find out.”
You could feel Cooper’s tongue dipper lower. Meeting your tight ring of muscles with a long heavy and wet lick. A shocked gasp falls from your lips as your back arches from the bed. A muffled chuckle assures you he liked the new reaction very much. Taking the time to lick at your asshole he repeats the action numerous times before dragging his tongue back towards your clit.
“Now, that’s what the fuck I’m talkin’ ‘bout,” he hums in muffled approval against you.
⤷ he enjoys pinching your clit
Feeling your pussy clinging to his dick like a vice, Cooper coos before collecting a glob of saliva in his mouth. Aiming his spit where the two of you are connected as he looks down. His index finger and thumb spreading your cunt lips open for his viewing pleasure as you lay underneath him.
“You take it so good, damn pussy won’t let me go.” His words were almost embarrassing. His cock digs into your cunt as if he was made just for you and vice versa. “You gon’ cum for me?”
His words were becoming a tangled mess in your mind. Your ears weren’t even detecting a question aimed at you. Lost in the feeling of him dragging in and out, in and out. But if it’s one thing Cooper Howard doesn’t like, it’s being ignored.
“You don’t hear me fuckin’ talking to you?”
It came out of nowhere.
His index finger and thumb that was once used to hold your cunt lips wide for him clamped together. Your clit stuck between the two as he moved his two fingers up and down in tandem. A silent scream left your lips as your hand reached downwards to wrap around his wrist, already feeling your pussy clamp down so hard that you were sure if he tried to pull away you would just pull him back in.
Your orgasm wracked through your body like a sudden storm. Pulling something entirely different from you as your release splashed against the ghoul’s abdomen, squirting as if your life depended on it.
“I guess I got my answer.”
⤷ cooper will not hesitate to cum on your face
Your eyes well up with fat tears as Cooper pushes your head towards his pelvis. Your hands are tucked between your thighs, allowing him to use you with no pushback. Your nose touches right between his hips as he pushes his cock deeper into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat. Your eyes clear as day to him as you gazed at him as if you were in a trance. Getting your brains fucked out through face fucking.
“Shit. Don’t fuckin’ look at me like that, sweetheart.” His drawl heavier as he fucks into your throat. Looking at you on your knees, feeling his balls press against your spit soaked chin. Spit and precum creating a mixture that falls down towards your bare tits. “Pretty fuckin’ eyes, you sure are something. You’re too damn much if you ask me.”
A groan pushes past his lips as he leans down a bit. Wiping a tear that fell from one of your eyes.
“ ‘should come all over this pretty face.” He states. “Is that what you want? ‘s that why ya looking at me like you’re going to burst into tears?”
Feeling you hum in agreement around him, he could somehow feel his cock swell even more. Blood rushing to the fat tip that pressed against the back of your throat. Fucking into your mouth a few more times he pulls out completely.
Tapping his tip against your shiny lips he pumps his cock, watching as ropes of white paint your face. Sticking to your pretty skin, running down the sides of your cheeks. Falling across your nose and lips like it belongs there.
⤷ will lay tender kisses onto your temple amidst ruining you
Despite the way he fucks you, Cooper shares his softness as much as the wrecked world allows him to. You wouldn’t think he’s so deep in your cunt that he’s nearly tucked into your ribs as he places a feather light kiss on your temple. Your furrowed brows relax in the moment, eyelids hanging low as he sticks his arm under your chin — allowing you to rest your head on his forearm before he adjusts himself and gently curls his bicep around your neck.
His arm squeezes at the sides of your neck. Noting how your body reacts as he continues to pound at your sweet spot. Your ass bouncing off his hips and pushing your sticky cunt against the bedsheets, clit dragging against the fabric as you have no choice but to leak your arousal onto them.
“Ya making a mess, darling. I’ve never been so proud of you in my life.” Cooper chuckles and places another kiss on your temple. This time, letting his lips linger there a little longer.
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