shawn heard teaching bambi! reader how to give head // shawn heard x bambi! reader
this content includes: oral (m receiving), labeled DUBCON simply because he coerces her, reader is dumb sry, innocence kink, cum swallowing, head pushing, he kinda doesnt care about reader's boundaries, dacryphilia, virginity kink, hyperfeminine reader, gagging and choking, face fucking
dedicated to: @baambiinaa !!
You have known Shawn all your life, perhaps since you two were in middle school. He was your best friend, your protector and your very own ruin. Shawn was good looking, that was old news and even you weren't immune to his charm.
If you were, maybe you wouldn't be here in his truck that stunk of beer and weed. You always scolded him for using drugs, but in his words: 'weed doesn't count' and so you could never get him to quit.
You fiddled with the frills of your skirt, biting your lip. You couldn't even look him in the eyes.
"...come on.. Are you even listening?" Shawn leaned in closer, his breath smelling faintly of beer and placed his rough hand on your thigh, slowly moving it up underneath your skirt. "You're practically fuckin' teasing me with that skirt of yours." He whispered roughly in your ears before grabbing your wrists. He was so much bigger than you, and the size difference made butterflies practically dance in your stomach.
He moved your wrist and you did not stop him. Moved them under his jeans where you could feel his erection and moved your hand up and down. It was all so much for you but for some reason you couldn't move your body to push him off. To yell at him, and run out of his truck and never speak to him again.
"Fuck. Just like that. Come on, sweetheart. You're doing so well." He groaned out, his brows furrowed in pleasure. He let go of your wrist and fiddled with his jeans enough to show his cock to you. It was your first time seeing a cock in real life.. Sure you've seen some in books, but they weren't as pretty as Shawn's. His cock was thick with a vein running up his shaft and his tip was a pretty pink in colour.
Unfortunately for you, he noticed you practically drooling over his cock. His smirk widened as he leaned back against the seat of his truck. "You wanna try suckin' it, baby?" His voice was raspy. Fuck he was so horny for you.
Your eyes immediately darted up to his. "What? I've never.. I don't really know how to.." You stammered out, your hand still gripping onto his pretty cock but his hand was already moving to the top of your head.
"Come on. You want to learn f'me, right? We're friends.. This is what friends do for each other." Slowly, he moved your head down until you were facing his cock. It twitched and your eyes squinted in hesitation.
This was what friends did for each other and Shawn was your closest friend.. Why would he lie to you? He was the one that defended you when someone would try to make fun of you.
You glance up at him briefly and your lips tremble before parting slowly. "..Shawn, I'm scared..." You whisper out softly and then began to pull away.
He was not so willing to let you back away, his grip tightening on your hair before he pushed you back down until your face was smothered on his dick.
"You'll be fine, baby. I'll teach you. Yeah?" He murmured out, rubbing your face on his cock. "Come on. Use your words..."
After some hesitation, you stammer out some words. "Okay, Shawn.. I trust you.."
He relaxed at your words and leaned back slightly, wrapping his hand around his cock and tapping it against your lips gently. His pre-cum tasted salty and you almost pulled away if he wasn't holding your head still with his other hand and slowly you opened your mouth.
Fortunately, he allowed you to take your time and took him slowly inch by inch. You stopped around halfway through, looking at him through your lashes.
Shawn groaned, throwing his head back. "Fuck, baby. You look so good like that. Shiittt.." He was gripping your hair so tightly as if fighting the urge to just shove your head down to the base of his dick. But he wouldn't. Not yet. You weren't ready for that. He just kept his hand still on the top of your head, letting you work on your own pace.
Although, it wouldn't take long until he got impatient. Shawn was never a man of patience after all. He let out a grunt of annoyance and then pushed your head down all the way to take him deep in your throat.
"Fuck!" He hissed out, holding your head still as he thrusted upwards. You could no longer move, gagging and choking around his thick dick whilst spit was spilling down your chin and onto your cleavage. Tears were streaming down your face but it only turned Shawn on. There was really no way that he was going to stop. Even with your hands gripping his thighs to try and prevent his hips from moving faster it really did nothing. He was much stronger and bigger than you were and it was just another reminder that he held the power here.
"Gonna cum, baby. You're gonna swallow it all, riiight?" He looked down at your face, streaked with tears and spit dripping down your chin. You let out a muffled sound as an answer. You didn't even know if you said yes or no, but either way; Shawn took it as a yes.
Shawn held your head down as his dick twitched inside your warm throat, his cum spilling and filling your mouth with his salty essence. It was thick, but he really gave you no option other than to swallow and once you did, he let go of your head and finally allowed you to pull back.
You coughed and sputtered, wiping the spit from your mouth. You glared up at him, your eyes red and puffy with tears and he looked down at you.
"Don't look at me like that. You'll make me want to fuck you."
thinking about valarr being a munch... // valarr targaryen x fem!reader
this content includes: pussyeating, fingering, CONSENSUAL sex, oral sex (f receiving), honestly might be the most vanilla thing i will ever write lol, valarr is NEEDY and possessive.
Valarr who returns to your shared chambers after winning a joust. He is exhausted, and only wishes to bury his face in your sweet cunt. He only won by thinking of your scrunched up brows, and the delicious moans that left your mouth after all...
Valarr who finds you in a silk nightshift originating from Lys; the one that he had gifted you on the night of your wedding and most importantly: his favourite. It is in the colour red perfectly matching your skintone. You are laying there and waiting for him, nose deep in your book that you often read before bed.
Valarr wastes no time stripping off his armour, along with his undershirt. He does not bother with anything else, he had been deprived of you for far too long. Slowly, you move to place your book on the nightstand besides the dim candle.
Valarr gives you that look. The same look he gave you on your wedding night. Love, lust, hunger combined in one. The look like he had just revived dragons from their death. You do not waste your time either, giving him a teasing look, a smirk on your lips.
"Do not make me wait, my love. Please. I have been waiting for hours." He whispers loud enough for you to hear, approaching your figure. You adjust your position, placing your palms flat against the mattress and then moved to spread your legs.
Valarr, upon your permission practically throws himself on the bed and lifted your legs gently until they were up in the air. His mismatched eyes looked into yours as he leaned his head down, pressing soft kisses on your inner thighs.
"You are so gorgeous, my love. My wife. Mine." He spoke between kisses, slowly getting closer and closer to your slit. "This sweet pussy," He paused, his tongue lapping at your pussy before continuing to speak, "is mine. My wife. So pretty."
Your legs trembled as he dove deeper into your pussy, embracing your wetness. "Keep your legs up, pretty girl." He murmured into your cunt, his voice vibrating against your wet flesh making you throw your head back against the soft pillows with a loud moan. You let out a breathy exhale, trying to keep your legs up but it was practically impossible with how well he was devouring your cunt like it was his last meal.
Valarr who removes one of his hand from your thigh, moving his middle finger towards you. He slowly pushes in, giving you time to get used to it whilst he laps at your clit like a starved man.
You are no longer being quiet, but he does not seem to mind. In fact, Valarr enjoys the thought of everyone knowing you are his wife and his wife alone. Your feet are now placed flat on the mattress, your legs are spread as far as they could go without being too uncomfortable and your hands are grabbing onto his hair pushing his face deeper into your pussy.
He glances at your face; scrunched up in pleasure with your mouth open in a silent moan, rutting his hips into the mattress. He was hard, but your pleasure was something that mattered more to him.
Gently, Valarr moves his middle finger in and out of your pussy, curling his finger to reach your pleasurable point as his tongue latches onto your clit.
Your grip tightens on his hair, your legs clamping shut around his head. He does not pull away, he knows you are reaching your peak.
"Do not stop." You moan out. "Please, Valarr. I am going to come." Your back arches, lifting slightly from the mattress before then lowering back down.
"I was not planning to, my love." He murmurs out into your cunt once more, increasing the pace of his fingering focusing exactly on your spot. His tongue does not falter either, his hips rutting onto the mattress below your tangled bodies.
It does not take long until you come, your head thrown back as you let out what might be the most pornographic moan of your life. He graciously laps up your juices, looking into your figure with a lovefool stare.
Valarr's brows scrunch up before he let out a groan against your inner thigh and blew his load on the mattress.
"Fuck." He groaned out, pulling away slowly and looking at your exhausted figure. Your chest is moving up and down rapidly.
"Worry not, my dear. I will prepare us a bath and we may continue there."
