Warnings: Smut! Swearing, teasing.
A/n: 18+ NSFW! If you don't like the warnings please don't read! PLEASE KEEP MY COMMENT SECTION AGGRESSION FREE!
Tag: @goldenstarofthunderclan ❤️
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Y/n and Schlatt were in their kitchen filming themselves making different flavors of ice cream, when she pulled out a bottle of Gatorade.
"Fruit punch Gatorade!" She cheered. "This is gonna be the first item and flavor of ice cream.
"Yeah, baby. I didn't wanna go too crazy on the first one, like you and Ted did with the fuckin Cheeto dust. And no snorting this, I don't have a crisp twenty on me,"
They pulled out the Ice cream maker and a bowl, Y/ n poured in the heavy cream, Gatorade, Sugar, and egg yolks. She mixed it together and poured it into the ice cream maker, clicking the power button.
"How long did you guys have it in there?" She asked.
Y/n rested her elbows on the counter and leaned on it, Schlatt stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her stomach, pressing gentle kisses to her neck.
"I have an idea on how to pass that time." He whispered, his hand running down between her thighs.
"What?" He asked. "Since when do you say no to me?
Y/n tumed around, pressing both hands against his chest, "We're filming, not fucking,"
"Nooo!" She said in a sarcastic tone. "I thought you'd fuck me on the counter, then leave it in."
Schlatt chuckled, watching her step past him and go into the livingroom. He took one last look at the ice cream before fallowing her, they plopped down onto the couch and snuggled together. Schlatt turned on the TV and switched it to something they both felt like watching. A devious smirk spread over Y/n's face as her hand slowly made it's way across his thigh, and down to his cock. She began palming him through his sweats before he took her hand. moving it away and holding it against his chest.
"We're filming not fucking, remember?" He asked.
Y/n looked around, "Do you see a camera facing us."
Schlatt smiled, leaning close so his lips were touching her ear. "You're gonna regret pushing me away in the kitchen."
His words sent a shiver down her spine, causing her to blush and snuggle her face into his neck.
"Well we're back!" Y/n said, scooping ice cream into two bowls. "And it's done...I think, it sure looks done."
Schlatt sat on his stool next to her and grabbed one of the bowls, "Let's see what this tastes like. By the way, she picked Gatorade.
"Yeah, it's better than fuckin spinach and hot Cheetos!"
Schlatt nodded, taking a spoon full of ice cream and savoring the flavor once it was in his mouth.
Y/n shrugged, setting down her bowl.
"It's good. It wouldn't be my go-to. I like that it's not over powered with flavor."
Schlatt nodded again, "Yeah, it's alright. Nothing special."
He closed his eyes and pulled a paper bag out from under the sink, taking the new flavor out. The two of them groaned when they saw it was chicken seasoning from ramen.
This is gonna be fuckin gross." Schlatt said.
"You never know till you try it."
Y/n grabbed the large bowl off the counter and brought it over to the sink. As she began to rinse it off, Schlatt stepped behind her and slid his hands up her sides, making his way to her breasts.
Y/n whimpered when she felt his thumb brush against her nipple, and his lips trail hot kisses down her neck.
"You tell me to stop and I'll bring you upstairs, tie you to the bed and fuck you till you cry."
Schlatt pulled away, grabbing her arm and taking her upstairs. Y/n let him push her onto the bed, tie her down and watched as he began unbuckling his belt.
"You didn't wear a bra, full knowing i'd touch you. You wanted this to happen, didn't you?"
Y/n simply bit her lip and kept watching as he slid his belt from its loops, wrapping it around her neck so it was not too tight and not too loose.
Schlatt smirked, pulling her forward with the belt.
"I asked you a question, pretty girl." He whispered.
"Yes, daddy. I wanted you to touch me."
A shiver ran down her spine as Schlatt slid his hand up her shirt and cupped her breast, rolling her nipple between his thumb and finger.
"Yeah, you like that huh?" He whispered, watching as arched her back into his touch.
Schlatt pushed her back against the bed, climbing on top of her and pulling his cock from his jeans. He leaned closer, his lips nearly touching her ear and he rubbed his cock against her thigh.
"You want this, baby girl?"
"What nice manners for such a pretty little whore."
Schlatt pulled her shorts and panties down he legs and threw them across the room, he lined himself up with her entrance and planted a kiss against her jaw.
Y/n wrapped her arms around his neck, feeling him push in and immediately begin thrusting hard. Schlatt held the back of her neck as her head was buried in his shoulder, the sound of her whimper everytime he hit that special spot drove him crazy.
"Fuck, you're so tight." He growled.
Schlatt suddenly flipped her over, pressing her head down into the mattress. He pushed back in and pulled on the belt that was still buckled around her neck.
"You like that, princess? You like it when daddy uses this little pussy?"
"Lemme hear you say it." He whispered.
"Y-yes, daddy. You fuck me so well."
An arrogant smirk spread over his face as he took out his phone, he when to messages and clicked on Ted's name. Schlatt turned on the voice recorder as his hand slid under her and began rubbing her clit.
"You want me to go harder?" He asked.
Y/n was nearly sobbing at how ruthless his thrusts were, it felt so damn good that she could barely speak.
"I- fuck, J. Y-yes I need more, p-please don't stop."
Schlatt chuckled, his pace speeding up. The phone picking up the slap of skin on skin, Y/n's moans and Schlatt's grunts.
He clicked send, waiting for Ted to reply.
Ted was sitting on the couch, munching popcorn and watching TV. His phone binged and without hesitation, he picked it up and clicked play on the voice message.
"You want me to go harder?"
Schlatt's voice asked, fallowed by Y/n moaning. Ted's jaw dropped when he heard just how fast Schlatt was going, his imagination running wild and wondering what she looks like, tears running down her face and her body shaking from overstimulation.
He started thinking of what to say back...
"She sounds so pretty." Ted texted.
Schlatt could feel his orgasm approaching, his legs started to shake and his thrust became sloppy.
Y/n cried out as her liquid ran down his cock, pushing him over the edge right after her. He collapsed on top of her, burying his face in her neck.
"You're so beautiful, baby girl." He whispered, peppering her neck in soft kisses.
Y/n wrapped her arms around him, both of them trying to catch their breath.
"W-who did you send that to?"
Schlatt chuckled, pressing a wet kiss to her collarbone. "What are you talking about?"
He smirked sucking a dark spot into her skin, making Y/n moan.
"Yeah, he says you sound pretty."
"J, we have to get back to the video." Y/n's voice came out shaky, the feeling of his lips trailing feather light kisses down her stomach made her shiver.
"It can wait, princess. Daddy just wants to taste you."
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