too rough ~ machine gun kelly
@colsonbakerxxxxxxโย โCan you do a smuttty af one with the reader x MGK, like really smutty lol but Kells was extra rough and the reader was trying to hold on but at the end she couldnโt take it so she called out the safe word? Then Kells feels really bad and does the proper aftercare (bath, massage) and him just feeling like crap for hurting her xโ
description: after a stressful day of trying to finish his album, colson decides to try and let off some steam, but is a little rougher than he means to be
pairing: machine gun kelly x female!reader
warnings: swearing, smut, oral (fem receiving), choking, being a little too rough during sex
He had had an off day at the studio. Things just werenโt working out to his liking and the album was taking longer than he wanted. The studio was breathing down his neck to get it done in time for the launch, just a month away. Lately, it was beginning to feel like each studio session only completed part of a song, and it was taking a week to try and finish even two songs.
When he got home, he was seething with frustration. He just wanted to go to bed and sleep for a whole day and hope that when he woke up next everything would be fine and finally would work in his favour. That was, until he say you laying on the couch in just a pair of pajama shorts and a tank top, minding your own business and watching TV. He had a better idea for getting his frustration out then.
You turned your head to look at him and smiled a little before noticing his look of frustration.ย โWhatโs up, honey?โ
โShitty day at the studio,โ he responded as he eyed your body up and down.ย โI donโt want to talk about it.โ
He was beginning to pull his shirt off, and you immediately knew where this was going. You sat up and began to pull your own shirt off, a smirk on your face.ย โOkay, then we wonโt talk.โ
It wasnโt unusual for one of you to come home frustrated and for the other to help relieve that stress and frustration. In fact, anger sex was probably some of the best sex you had ever had. Some days you were even excited when Colson got home and was stressed and frustrated, or when you were having a shitty day and Colson would send you teasing text messages to tell you how heโd help you relax.
You were about to get up so that you could both go up to the bedroom, but was pleasantly shocked when Colson pushed you back down onto the couch. The living room was one of few places in the house that you ever had sex, mainly because there was always a fear of Casie coming unexpectedly and catching the two of you. But Colson was so frustrated and ready to get rid of that feeling that he really didnโt care where you did it at the moment. He wouldโve taken you on the floor if he had to.
He pulled off his pants and pulled your shorts down your legs, kissing over your stomach and thighs as he did so. You giggled as he kissed his way up your stomach, pausing to pay special attention to each of your boobs, before attacking your neck and definitely leaving marks, and finally placing a rough kiss on your lips. You gasped against his lips as he pushed himself fully into you, filling you up in no time.
The rough thrusts and manhandling that Colson did when he was frustrated was also nothing new to you. You had almost grown accustom to them, and some days would rather feel him fucking and handling you more rough than he usually did. But this time was something different. It was as though something else had taken over Colson all together. He was rougher than he usually was with his thrusts, the sound of skin slapping against skin ringing out through the otherwise quiet house.
At first, you thought it was really hot. Your brain could barley form a coherent thought as moans and cruse words fell freely from your mouth and your eyes rolled back in your head in ecstasy. You even couldnโt help the gasp and moan of pleasure when Colson wrapped his hand around your throat and squeezed just a little. However, his grip on your throat suddenly became tighter and the once pleasurable thrusts were beginning to hurt and make you feel sore.
You tapped on Colsonโs arm, hoping he would get the hint to ease up on his grip. When he didnโt, you managed to wheeze out,ย โPomegranate!โ, the safe word you and Colson had made up back when you first began dating and having sex.
The word snapped Colson out of his funk. Quickly, he released your throat and pulled out of you. His face was filled with concern as you took a deep breath, finally able to breathe properly.
โIโm so sorry babe,โ he said.ย โDid I hurt you bad?โ
You shook your head.ย โNot bad, no. It was just getting hard to breathe, and you were fucking me a little rough there. Iโm feeling a little sore now.โ
โIโm so sorry,โ he sighed again, sitting at the other end of the couch.
You sat up and ran your fingers through your hair. There was still a pulsing pain between your legs and you couldnโt help but wince when you moved your legs and accidentally put pressure on it.
Colson watched you with sad eyes. He lowered himself onto the floor in front of you, gently guiding you to the edge. He placed a gentle kiss on your sore clit before licking it slowly. Your head lulled back in pleasure as you let out another moan, encouraging Colson to continue pleasuring you. Your hand found its way to his hair, taking a handful of it and holding it tightly as he continued his work. Before you knew it, you were calling out his name as your climax hit you, covering his mouth and chin in your juices.
Colson stood, wiping his mouth with his thumb before sticking it in his mouth, which was an incredible turn on to you. He began to walk away, but you quickly stopped him by asking,ย โWait, donโt you want me to finish you off, too, babe?โ
He shook his head.ย โItโs alright, babe. Sit back and relax for a second, but donโt put your clothes back on.โ
You giggled, figuring Colson had some other idea for sex. While you still felt a little sore and sensitive, especially after an orgasm, you still felt ready to continue going with the sex. Colson hadnโt hurt you as bad as he thought he had, and you really hoped he wouldnโt worry about it that much.
You heard the water begin to run in the bathroom. You stood from the couch and hobbled down the hallway (literally hobble, you were feeling too sore to walk). When you finally got to the bathroom, you saw that Colson was running a bath, completed with your favourite bubble bath peaking over the edge as he continued to fill the tub. His beautiful blue eyes caught you in the doorway, watching him work.
โI told you to relax,โ he said, although there was a slight smile on his face and a light tone in his voice.
โI was curious as to what you were doing,โ you told him.ย โThis for me?โ He nodded.ย โAnd are you gonna join me in the bath?โ
โOnly if you want me to.โ
โI think we both know the answer to that.โ
When the bath was full, Colson helped you in first before getting in behind you. He wrapped his arms around you and kissed over whatever exposed skin he could reach as you rested your back against his chest.
โIโm so sorry I hurt you, baby,โ he said once again.
You shook your head.ย โDonโt be sorry, babe. I used the safe word when it got too much, and you stopped immediately. Iโm not upset or anything, and Iโm already feeling a little better from it.โ
He was tracing circles with his thumb around your collarbone, leaving goosebumps that were starting to spread to your neck and arm as he did so.ย โI was just really frustrated. The record label keeps hounding me to finish this album so they donโt have to push the release date. They keep threatening to cancel it all together if itโs not finished within the next week.โ
โWhy would they cancel it? So many people are excited for this album, if they cancelled it theyโd be losing more money than they are if the album is a little late.โ
Colson shrugged.ย โThe label doesnโt have too much faith in me. Iโve been making rap and hip-hop for as long as I can remember, and Iโve been insanely successful doing that. When we went to pitch the album and play them the first few songs, they kept saying they werenโt sure because a change in genre doesnโt always work out for someone. Even when we provided Why Are You Here as an example of how I could make good punk rock music and it could be well received they werenโt sure. I think they just think this album is gonna crash and burn and theyโll have wasted time and money on agreeing to let me do it.โ
You put your head back against Colsonโs shoulder and turned to kiss his neck as much as you could reach.ย โBaby, you know thatโs not true. Even if thatโs what the record label thinks, you know your fans will love the album no matter when it comes out. Theyโre already begging for more songs that sound like Why Are You Here, imagine how excited theyโre gonna be when you drop a whole album that sounds like it.โ
Colson smiled and held you tightly.ย โI guess youโre right. I just canโt help but feed into that negative vibe sometimes.โ
โI know, but you have to remember the positives when you start letting that stuff get to you. You have to target those negative thoughts and replace them with positive ones.โ
Colson kissed behind your ear.ย โYouโre the best positive thought I have.โ
You giggled and turned so you could plant an actual kiss on his lips.ย โIโm glad I can be a positive thought in your life.โ
โIโm glad to have you as a positive thought in my life.โ
You smiled and kissed him once more before settling against him again. The two of you sat in the hot bath for some time, not speaking but just enjoying each otherโs company. In that moment, Colson decided that this would be one of his new de-stressing techniques in the future; a nice bath with the love of his life.
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