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Otis Driftwood in House of 1000 Corpses
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Quick Peter fic 🙂↕️
..smut.. duh not proof read❤️
you stood backstage, hands clasped together as you watched your boyfriend on stage, biting your lip as you watched him yank off the strings to his bass, embarrassingly soaked at his actions
He was just… such a big man
Eventually everyone came off stage, he put his bass down and walked over to you, wrapping around you dispite how sweaty he was, he hummed lowly and nuzzled into your hair
“Hi sweetie..”
You shuddered at his voice and mumbled out some sort of greeting, putting your arms and hands over his, feeling every vein and bulge.. you ran your nails up his arm, memorizing every pore and hair, he groaned a little when you squeezed his bicep.
He pushed against you and made you walk all the way to his dressing room, he closed the door and sighed
“Fucking hell.. god you make all this shit worth it”
You didn’t even really hear him, you weren’t sure if he even finished his sentence as his mouth was on yours, he pulled you to the couch and laid down on it, tugging you ontop of him, he sighed and leaned back, he squeezed your hips and sighed, pulling you down to lay on his chest.
“You’re so warm…” you smiled and nuzzled closer, your words making him laugh gently, your hands ran over his chest and shoulders, squeezing every so often, trying to help with the soreness he often complained about..
However it seemed to have other benefits as you felt something nudge against you.. you gasp and looked up at him, he was still just watching you.. a slightly frustrated look.. he was such a good man and had been through so much bullshit this week..
You leaned up and kissed him before training down his neck, soaking up the groans he released as you nibbled and kicked at his neck, pushing his green shirt up
“Here,,” he mumbled as he sat against the arm rest, taking his shirt off for you
You tilted your head a bit, taking a second to admire his body, you put your hands on his arms and continued to squeeze in random places, while he sighed and worked on taking off your clothes.
When you’re clothes had made a small pile on the floor, he took a moment to admire you too, pulling you close and resting his head between your chest, reaching up to play with one of your nipples.
You moaned softly and creased his hair, watching as his nose traced your collar, you shuddered and pushed him back slightly, he pouted slightly at that but really didn’t care after he saw you tugging at his belt
He watched you shuffle down a bit as you pulled his cock out, moaning in delight at the sight
He reached down to push some of your hair out of the way as you leaned down to kiss and lick at the tip.
He threw his head back and groaned, encouraging you to go deeper
Soon enough you had managed to fit maybe half of him in your mouth, swallowing and drooling all over him, you stroked the rest of his langth before your hand hid lower..
He jumped and hissed a bit as soon as you softly squeezed his balls
“Fuck babe— give a guy warning next time Jesus..”
You smiled as much you could and glanced up at him, his hand covering his eyes, he pulled his hand away to continue to watch you, spreading his legs a bit more
You flushed and took that as permission.. god he was so big.. everywhere! He could crush you in half.. and you want him too..
You continued to swallow him up and play with his heavy balls until he cursed loudly and pushed his hips up as he came into your mouth, you pushed at his hips as he held you in place, groaning as he came down your throat, you swallowed, ignoring the tears that welled up in your eyes, he finally let you sit up and catch your breath.
You smiled and leaned in to kiss him sweetly, squirming a bit as his tongue slid into your mouth, you held onto him, his hand ran up from your stomach to your neck, holding it gently, you moved around and pushed your panties out of the way under your skirt, you grabbed his wet dick and slid against it, moaning softly and finally sliding down on it
You groaned and bounced a bit, leaning forward, he held onto your waist and watched your tits bounce,
he bit his lip as he felt you tighten around him, reaching down to play with your clit, his big fingers numbly rubbing against you.
You squirmed and moaned, leaning against him, your nipples rubbing against his,,
you don’t know how long you stayed there after you came, sleepy and atop him.. you were pulled out of your daze when you heard some sort of pounding on the door - and giggling…probably Kenny..dick.
Okay but phone should be here by Friday at latest, Peter and Duff fics will be unearthed soon
“No phone makes civ go crazzyy” I say as I draw more me x Otis
I will also write for Otis Driftwood when I get my phone🙂↕️
And other Bill Moseley characters,,
Guys please hmo please
Please bill moseley give me a chance
I need Duff McKagan to spit on me.
Phone broke, Peter fic on hold💔
Otis driftwood..
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Oh my god I haven’t written in so long, poorly written Drabble, , no smut for once !!
You watched him flop on the bed and groan, enjoying having a proper bed instead of being in a cramped bus with 4 other guys (plus you, but that didn’t count)
He was still in his leather vest and denim pants, you smiled and rubbed his arm, enjoying the way his body melted under your soft touch, he rolled over and grabbed you, pulling you onto his lap, earning a delightful squeal from you.
He squeezed your sides and sighed
“Finally.. I get to be alone with my perfect girl..” he murmured and pulled you down to lay ontop of him
He could fall asleep like this - he did actually.. keeping a firm grip on you as he slept
You smiled and watched him, poking his nose ring before kissing the corner of his mouth, you could sit there and admire him for hours on end..
You cuddled closer into him and closed your eyes, he most likely would wake up after an hour or so and keep you up all night.. might as well get some sleep.
As expected he woke up probably two hours later, he looked down at you and rubbed your back, softly spanking you to wake you up, you groaned and opened your eyes, glaring at him.
“Hi sweetie..” he mused and pushed your hair out of your face
“Hi duffy…” you yawned and kissed his cheek, sitting up and stretching
He soaked in the sight before pushing you off and raising his arms
“My backs fucking killing me..” he huffed before pulling at his clothes
You were gonna answer.. maybe offer a back rub but you got too distracted watching him strip
“Yeah..”
He peeked over at you, how soft your voice was when you spoke
“Creep, stop watching me”
His voice was light, not breaking the quietness of the room, he went over to his bag and grabbed one of his shirts, throwing it at you.
You smiled and quickly switched into it, while he got back on the bed with the tv remote, he leaned against the headboard and lifted his arm, letting you curl into his side, he surfed through the channels before he settled on full house, it wasn’t his favourite but it was definitely the best thing that was on..
You leaned on his chest and put your arm over him, his hand resting on his stomach, he smiled and kissed the crown of your head before his hand lifted to crease your hair, his other hand covering yours
You shuddered and nuzzled closer, you liked when he held you like this.. making you feel so small and overpowered, so safe..
You yawned again and dozed off on his shoulder, he didn’t notice for awhile, continuing to make bad jokes about whatever was playing on the show.
After the 5th time you didn’t answer he shifted a bit too look down at you, you murmured some protest and pushed into his body even more.
He laughed softly and his hand went down from your hair, to your back, rubbing soft circles on it, he got more comfortable and pulled you closer, closing his eyes
WOOFWOOF ABRK ABRK
Got a spider, named him Otis
after driftwood.. duh
I need him so bad it isn’t funny