hiii !! my names cassie (call me cas :3) i loveeee megadeth and dave mustaine ! (ive been fixated on them for 2 years....) I DO WRITE FANFICS !!! SEND THEM IN NEOWWWWW >:3
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who i write for !!!
dave mustaine !!!!! , nick menza !!!! , jason newsted , kirk hammett , james hetfield !!!! , marty friedman , tommy lee !!!! , nikki sixx !!!! , axl rose , steven adler !!!! , slash !!!! , duff mckagan !!!! , izzy stradlin , +more just ask and ill write if i know them well enough !
what i will NOT write !!!
☆ pedophilia (age gap is ok as long as reader is 18+)
☆ piss/shit
☆ abuse
☆ incest
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more about me !!!
i love music ! im a drummer & guitarist (drums for 3 years guitar for almost 2) im in high school so sometimes im a little preoccupied:( but ill try to write whenever i can ! some bands i really enjoy are megadeth , ptv , paramore , type o negative , suicidal tendencies , deftones , rob zombie , alex g , and more !!!
im wasian !! ( 🇰🇭🇻🇳🇨🇳 ) + ( 🇫🇷 🇨🇦 🇩🇪 ) and i've been raised in a puertorican household my whole life so i understand some spanish but don't speak that much sadly </3
Bad boy!Dave accidentally making his sensitive gf cry/feel bad and he tries to comfort her by kissing and cuddling (or sum else yk *wink wink*)
i actually love this req anon 🙊🙊
you two were watching a movie, some sex scenes and whatnot. but of course, Dave's gonna say something about the actress, making goo goo eyes at her and commenting on her body. you noticed and kept to yourself when he shifted around and groaned in his seat. him saying things like "damn, look at her" and "god- she's beautiful" when she looks nothing like you, different body shape and a blonde, of course.
you stopped watching the movie, kind of curling into a ball on the couch and moved away from his touch.
he looked over, seeing how you were acting. he was confused, putting his hand on your thigh.
"somethin' wrong, pretty?"
he asked, genuinely wanting to know what was bothering his baby.
"oh, you think im pretty? yeah, right..."
you mumbled the last part, already starting to get emotional over something that didn't need to be a big problem.
"what?? of course i think so-"
he shook his head, giving an eye roll.
he leaned in to kiss your cheek, though you pushed him away and wipes the kiss stain off of your skin. he was just heated now.
"what the fuck is up with you?!"
he yelled, making you burst into tears. he knew you were sensitive to yelling, hiding your face in your thighs. muttering the words "im sorry" over and over again.
of course he felt like shit for making his girl cry, trying to comfort you by rubbing your back and playing with your hair.
"don't be sorry- that was- my fault, i know, i know."
he sighed, kissing your head.
"cmon, let's go,"
he picked you up over his shoulder, bringing you to your shared room and sat you down on the mattress.
"tell me what's wrong, baby. please?"
he wiped your tears, seeing how red and puffy they were. he kissed your cheeks, trying to make you happier.
"you... you were-"
you sniffled, looking away from the other.
"saying things about her.. on tv,"
you mumbled softly, looking back at Dave.
"oh honey,"
he brought you into a hug, lifting you up to your feet and shoved your face into his chest, caressing the back of your head.
"you know it's just a celebrity crush-"
he tried, but you spoke up again.
"she looks nothing like me! it makes me think im not even your type.."
Dave pouted, you looked up and he started kissing your forehead.
"are you kidding? you're so gorgeous. a beautiful face, eyes, smile.... body."
he whispered that last part, making your face heat up a little bit.
"cmon- you're such a beautiful girl compared to any of those sluts on tv."
you started laughing, smiling, trying not to cry or let out happy tears from Dave's words of affirmation.
"see! look at that pretty smile."
he chuckled, kissing all over your face.
"and if you don't believe me..."
he eyed the bed behind you, giving a smirk.
"maybe i can fuck it outta you, hm? make you my person slut, how's that?"
he whispered in your ear, earning a gasp out of you when he rubbed his bulge against your thigh.
you just nodded quickly, getting away from Dave's tight hold, taking your shirt and shorts off.
he did the same, stripping to his boxers, you in your undergarments.
he kept eyeing you, running his hands up and down the sides of your torso.
"god- i love you so much."
he said, putting sloppy kisses up and down all over your body.
"all mine, yeah?"
"mmhm.."
you moaned out, him pushing you onto the bed, his head in between your legs, leaning down to put soft kisses against your clothed clit making your thighs contract around his head.
"Dave-"
he hooked his fingers under your underwear, pulling down before he ran his fingers through your slick folds.
"what? wanna taste you, sweetheart."
you leaned back into the pillows, relaxing your body as you tangled your hand in his curls.
he attached his mouth to your hole, nudging your clit with his nose. the friction made you squeal, which only made Dave more turned on.
he was too busy eating you out to try and pleasure himself, only grinding against the edge of the mattress when he could.
bringing his mouth up to your clit, sucking and licking harshly on it to get you to your release, making eye contact with you while he did.
you shoved his face down more, cumming all over his face before you almost screamed in pleasure.
he lifted his head up, mouth and chin smothered in your fluids, biting your lip from the sight.
"my turn now, princess."
he smacked your thigh, flipping you over on your knees, grabbing your hips and shoving himself inside of your cunt, groaning from how warm and tight it was.
"fuck! already wanna cum, baby."
he wrapped his arms around your stomach, bunny humping you, hitting hard and deep thrusts which made you moan, shoving your face deep inside of your pillow.
"ah, ah. let me hear those pretty little noises."
he demanded, slapping your ass and gripping onto your hips before you got louder.
"there you go. that's my girl-"
he groaned before letting out a whine, cumming inside and filling you up, not stopping with his thrusts, wanting to make sure you came around him again.
his seed dribbled out of your cunt down your thighs, cumming around his length and gripping the sheets.
"that felt good, hm? yeah?"
he chuckled, flipping you over on your back again as he got ontop of you, sucking hickeys onto your neck.
"so pretty... gonna make everyone know you belong to me."
you held his head in place, moaning everytime he bit down onto your sensitive skin.
"you're fucking mine. yknow that, baby?"
you nodded, letting out louder whines just to get Dave worked up.
"Good-"
he tackled you into a hug, cuddling you. he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your face.
Maybee a smut about dave showing you how to grind and he could be like "atta girl", "so good sweetheart don't stop baby" and he'd be moving your hips until he cums in his pants <3 (reader would be innocent with !bad boy dave)
YEHEHEYEYRHDHJDO yes i will write this. alsooooo EVERYONE SEND IN BAD BOY DAVE RAAAHHHHHHHHHHHGGHHH!!;@,×>×9
just imagine Dave being so needy and stressed, driving in his car so he could bring you to dinner as a little date for your anniversary. this was the best he could do for tonight, and he wanted to make his baby happy.
his car kept making weird noises, barely moving everytime you drove up the driveway.
Dave kept hitting the dashboard, groaning when it didn't do anything, pulling over with his lights on, indicating that he wasn't going anywhere.
"What's wrong?"
you ask, not knowing shit about cars.
"Something with the engine probably,"
he groaned, sitting back in his chair.
"Does this mean we can't go out tonight?"
you kept asking all these questions, which only got Dave more mad.
"Babe! I- You- I don't fucking know, God!"
he yelled, hitting his steering wheel. he wasn't mad at you but he was definitely frustrated.
you stayed quiet, looking out the window before Dave brought a hand to your thigh, rubbing softly with his thumb.
"'M sorry... cmere,"
he pat his thigh, indicating for you to sit there.
you listened, getting your seat belt off and doing what he said. you whined once he felt his boner rubbing against your ass, Dave grabbing your hips and making you gring against him.
"Roll your hips like this-"
he huffed, leaning his head back as you obeyed, making him groan and grow harder.
"Like this?"
you asked, making sure you were doing it right.
"Yeah- Just like that, pretty. Go faster and don't stop,"
you nodded, forcing yourself to go faster, covering your mouth everytime you let out a noise.
"Fuck.. that's my girl.."
he furrowed his brows once you covered your mouth, him grabbing that hand and holding your wrist tight.
"You could ask all of these stupid questions and not keep your mouth closed, but you need to now? What? Don't want me to hear?"
you shook your head, biting the inside of your cheeks.
"Well too fucking bad. Make some noise for me, okay? Be a good girl and do what I say, baby."
you whined, shoving your face into Dave's chest, mouth tilted to his ear as you let out all of these noises, Dave helping you move faster since you slowed down a little bit.
"Right there, just like that- You're gonna make me cum, yknow that? Fuucckk.. you feel so good."
he kept the praises going, making sure he was getting you off too, though he was close to his release.
"Cmere,"
he grabbed your face, holding your cheeks in his hand as he attached his lips to yours, eyes closed as his hands wandered all around your body, feeling up your torso and to your boots and down your waist to your ass.
"Dave-"
you moaned, it just got him more solid, his lips going to your neck to suck hickey's on it.
"Feel good? Yeah, I know it does, sweetheart."
he gave a soft laugh, seeing how vulnerable you were.
"Go as fast as you can for me, yeah? Please- 'M so close.. don't stop, baby, just like that-"
a choked moan came out, holding you around your waist tight so your bodies would be closer.
he got louder when he came, his boxers soaked with his own fluids now, a cum stain forming on his jeans.
you went back to year seat, Dave kissing you again.
"Thank you so much, baby. Let's go make something inside, okay?"
you nodded, and gave a smile. him opening your door as he held your hand to lead you to the apartment <3
Okayokayokay, this is for the Jr rq soooo first of all 90s Junior. He loves to see you doing all work riding him and also teasing you as you try to work his cock, uhmmmm ygmmm uhm idk what to say, shit i would do to 90s Jr (plis can you try to write something male reader × david plsplsplsp)
OKAYY BUT THESE TWO ARE SO?@?!?!?!? i need them... (sorry to all the jr haters)
ANYWAYS HERES MORE MLM !!!!
imagine being a groupie for the TWO of them?@?@?@?@ ohhh my god.
they'd see u and walk u to Dave's dressing room just because it's bigger and you'd have the time of your life with them.
"ooohhhhhh of course he wants you."
Jr groaned, rolling his eyes, crossing his arms as he was half naked on the couch, jerking off to you and Dave.
"asshole,"
he mumbled softly, leaning back into the cushions.
u and Dave were making out, the ginger touching you down your torso. he pulled away, tiredlyy looking at the bassist.
"cmon baby. let's give some attention to David, hm?"
he chuckled, seeing you hurry over to Jr. leaning down so you could kiss down his neck and feel up his chest.
the brunette groaned, bringing you into his lap, grabbing at your waist, squeezing at the plush flesh.
"thank you, sweetie. think you can take it?"
he hummed, tipping his head to the side, and u just nodded. he loved how eager you were, shoving your boxers away before he shoved himself into your tight hole.
Dave walked closer, putting a fist in your hair, making you turn your head.
"didn't forget about me, right?"
he smirked, pulling himself out before you opened your mouth, shoving his length down your throat.
"atta boy,"
the two of them moaned in sync, both of their hands roaming across your dick, Dave working on jerking you off as Jr played with your tip, making it leak.
"look at you. such a slut for us, huh?"
Jr groaned, putting a hand up to your throat, feeling the bulge that came from the gingers length, sliding back and forth.
from the overstimulation of you and Jr, Dave was about to burst, grabbing your head and shoving it down all the way, Jr jerking the length that you couldn't fit.
"yeah.. take all of it, baby. you can do it-"
Dave whined, throwing his head back as he came and Jr picked up his pace, bucking his hips up and hitting your prostate making you cum all over yourself.
"oh, look at that..."
the brunette laughed, having a shit eating smirk on his face.
"felt that good, hm?"
Dave teased, caressing your face before you nodded softly.
Dave smiled down at you, that smile soon turning into a smirk.
"cmon, make David cum, sweetheart. he deserves it, doesn't he?"
you nodded, forcing yourself to move faster, whining at the pace, shoving your head in the crease of Jr's neck. he just brought you into a hug, fucking you himself before he pulled out, his seed covering your ass.
"oh fuck-"
he moaned, you pulled away to look at the two of them, a kiss planted on each side of your cheek.
"did so well for us, handsome."
they said in sync, Dave kissing you all over and rubbing your back whine Jr kissed you hands and arms, praising you <3
would yall read if i wrote abt him? i know what he did, but i have jr enthusiasts on my page (would prob only write abt him if it's dave x jr x reader)
Giving Dave a blowjob then him teasing about how wet you got like “aw is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie” fucking asshole
EHEHEHEJHEHEHE im sp sorry i haven't been posting too guys </3
idkw but im lowk obsessed w brat tamer dave 😭 so we're gonna do that!!!!!
you're getting ready to go out with Dave and the band, wearing a pretty revealing black dress. it cupped your breasts perfectly and had a lace lining, it was short and tight, Dave sending you glares.
"does this one look good, baby?"
you asked, looking back at him, giving a genuine, innocent smile.
"you're going out dressing like that?"
the tone in his voice was jealous, him rolling his eyes.
"huh?? i thought it looked nice..?"
you gave a pout, thinking he was calling you ugly or fat or something.
he walked over to you, pulling you into a back hug.
"oh, ofcourse it does, sweetheart."
he mumbled, kissing your neck and running his hands down your tits and leaving them on your belly.
"but how do you think the guys are gonna respond to my pretty girl? hm?"
he whispered in your ear, "maybe like... this?"
he rubbed his half hard dick on your ass, him still clothed. you gasped once you felt it, giving a whine.
"trynna show off? only i get to see you like this, hon."
he groaned, gripping at your hips.
"cmon, on your knees, pretty."
he tried pushing on your shoulders, you did as he said, looking up at him with your hands on his thighs.
he unbuttoned his pants, taking himself out, holding it for you.
"suck it, cmon,"
he made a 'come here' signal with his fingers, him glaring at you once you didn't move.
"open up."
his voice got a little more demanding, you kept looking up at him, trying to look innocent.
"fine," he groaned before he roughly grabbed your hair, whining at the pull. he pried your mouth open and shoved himself down your throat, making you gag.
you tried to push him off of you, trying to suck it normally, him shaking his head and slapping the bulge in your cheek.
"im gonna do it myself since someone wants to be a brat, hm?"
he rolled his eyes, grabbing your throat so he could feel himself go in and out of you. he groaned at how tight it was, fucking your mouth like it was the last thing on earth.
"yeah.. you feel so good. awh, you wanna do it yourself?"
you nodded, tears running down your face, mascara ruining your makeup.
"mm.. do you deserve it though, sweetie?"
he teased and you nodded again, he laughed at your state.
"go,"
he huffed, slapping your cheek again. you pulled him out for a moment to catch your breath, whining once you put it back in, sucking at a faster pace, trying your best to please your boyfriend.
"sh- fuck.."
you kept gagging, trying to deep throat him. he just kept groaning and shoving your head down again.
he looked down, pulling out before he shoved himself back into his boxers, grabbing you and putting you over his lap.
"fuck.. do you want it, baby?"
he hummed, pulling your dress up to slap your ass, you whined at the hit.
"cmon, answer me, pretty girl."
you nodded, basically crying in his lap.
"mmh... gonna have to bed for it then, brat."
he slapped your clothed pussy, making you jump.
he felt how damp your panties were, him having a shit eating smirk on his face.
"awh, is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie?"
he laughed at how pathetic you were, him tugging your panties down as he teased your entrance, rubbing your clit unapologetically slow.
"mm.. dave-"
you whined, trying to back up into his touch.
"please- go in, daddy.."
"what was that?"
he slapped your pussy again, letting out a yelp now.
"touch me, please.."
he kissed your head before he threw you onto the bed, taking himself out as he put his tip to your entrance.
he pushed in, grabbing a handful of your ass, fucking into you, face shoved into the sheets as his mouth was right next to your ear.
"that feel better now?"
he teased, doing deep and slow thrusts.
you moaned in response, backing yourself onto him.
"fuckin' whore."
he pulled you up by your hair, wrapping his hands around your belly as he went as fast as his body would let him.
"sh..sh,"
he shoved his fingers in your mouth, moaning around them.
he brought a hand down to toy with your clit, making you finish immediately. he came not so long after.
"cmon, gonna be late."
he helped you get dressed, wiping your tears.
"did so good, but do what daddy says next time, mkay?"
you nodded, hugging him as you were shaking a bit from the roughness.
"good girl, learning your lesson."
he kissed you, holding your hand as you both drove off to the restaurant.
ever since i read a post on here a while ago about dilf! dave with a younger gf i have not been the same and quite frankly, i need to write about it before i combust
summary: reader is being a brat, and dave is not having it. (also dave is kinda sorta really mean?)
nsfw under the cut!
ok so let's say you meet dave in his mid forties, while you yourself are in your mid twenties. this relationship is quite different from dave's previous ones. for one, he's a lot more mature, a lot more subdued; he's not as impulsive or unruly as he was in his youth. secondly, he's (arguably) become more patient, which, incidentally, makes him an excellent brat tamer.
granted, dave doesn't have to tame you often; especially considering he treats you like a princess. he takes you out on dates, buys you nice things (even if you whine and tell him not to spend his money on you), makes sure you feel loved and cared for. he basically treats you as if you hung the stars in the sky. you're his pride and joy, his baby.
if this wasn't enough, dave fucks you good too. any way you ask for it, he'll give it to you; if you want it gentle, he's pulling you into the missionary position or spooning you, giving you gentle deep thrusts as he whispers words of praise. if you want it rough, dave's yanking your hair, manhandling you into all sorts of positions, pushing your head down so he can shove his cock unapologetically down your throat; the whole nine yards. usually though, dave only gets rough with you whenever you're being a brat.
it's not often that you decide to be bratty, but usually it comes after a show, when you're tired and ready to go home, or when you're out and a girl comes up to get an autograph, and begins not-so-subtly flirting with him. other times, it's simply because you want to get a rise out of him. and this was one of those times.
you and dave are spending precious time together at home, watching a movie and sitting on the couch. usually, you're cuddled up underneath his big arm, but tonight you decide to curl up at the complete opposite end of the couch. dave, who's just come home from tour a few weeks ago, doesn't like the lack of physical contact.
"c'mere, honey." dave mutters, reaching his hand out to touch your outstretched leg. in response, you curl your leg back towards you, dave's finger tips barely gliding against your bare leg. a decidedly bratty, slightly mean-spirited thing to do, you think to yourself.
"don't wanna," you huff out. it's childish, you're aware, but you really want to see how much you can work dave up. usually he has a bit more patience with you, however, today, unbeknownst to you, his patience is thin.
"fix your attitude." dave says, a stern look on his face. part of you already wants to fold, to be his good girl and curl up next to him, give him gentle kisses all over his face. but again, you want to see just how far you can push him.
so, you dramatically turn your nose up at him, and respond, "fix it for me."
instantly the mood changes. dave's arm shoots out to grab your calf and yanks your leg, pulling your body into a laying position on the couch.
"i didn't ask you. i told you." dave grits out. your eyes widen in surprise. "fix. your. attitude." deciding to test your luck, you hesitantly shake your head no in response.
"no?" dave's voice lilts in a condescending tone. he seemingly gives you one more chance to speak, to say something to quell his anger, but you stay wide-eyed and silent.
dave's face darkens with a mix of lust and anger, and for a fleeting moment, you're scared. but that fear soon turns into a heat that pools between your legs.
"you're gonna regret this little attitude of yours, i hope you know." dave smirks, and tangles a fist in your hair to yank you up from your laying position.
"get up." he hisses, and with his fist in your hair, he guides you over his knee and instructs you to pull your pajama pants down.
with your torso over his knee, it's hard to get your pants down in the awkward position, but dave only pulls your hair harder, snapping "hurry up. i don't have all fuckin' day, slut."
as soon as your pants are down, dave's landing harsh, heavy-handed smacks to your ass, making you squirm in his grip.
"the fuck's gotten into you, huh? you just wanted me to be rough with you? is that it?" dave growls out, "decided to be a bitch so i'd show this pretty pussy of yours some attention?"
"m not bein' a bitch," you whine out, "you are." you mumble, mostly to yourself, but dave hears your backtalk.
"you really don't know when to shut the fuck up, do you whore?" dave snarls, and spreads your legs apart. before you can dig yourself into an even deeper hole, he starts delivering rough, hard slaps to your pussy.
your whines rise in pitch, and you feel tears begin to prick in your eyes from the mix of pain and pleasure. in vain, you try to wriggle from his grasp, to block his hands from your heat, but he just swats them away and growls at you to be still. but suddenly, it what seems to be an act of mercy, dave stops, and begins rubbing the heated flesh of your backside.
"aww, does it hurt, baby?" he coos in a condescending tone, but your too delirious with pain and pleasure to realize it.
"mmhm," you sniffle, nodding your head.
"good, it's supposed to." dave sneers, and begins smacking your ass and cunt once more. "you think you can just give me attitude and get away with it? huh, you little slut?" he questions, but you're so far gone already all you can do is cry and attempt to blubber out an apology.
"p-please!! daddy, m'sorry, i didn't mean to," you cry out. despite your initial commitment to being a brat, with the hits dave is delivering to your ass and clit, your stubbornness quickly determinations into submission.
"well, you should've thought about that before you opened that mouth of yours," dave replies in a condescending tone. however, to your surprise, dave decides to show you mercy, and sinks his fingers deep into your cunt as he's rubbing the battered skin of your backside.
"m'sorry.." you whimper, big hot tears running down your cheeks.
dave coos at you once more, this time in a genuine way. "i know, baby. but you've learned your lesson, haven't you?".
before he can even finish his sentence, you're frantically nodding his head. "mmhm! m'your good girl, promise!" you babble in his lap. if he weren't so turned on, dave might've laughed at your pathetic state. instead, all he could feel was a surge of pride that he had reduced you to such a state in such a short amount of time.
"i know, baby, you just had to be reminded of that, huh sweetheart?" he says, pushing your curled body off of his lap. before you can pout at the loss of contact, dave gestures to the bed, "why don't you lay on your back for me, pretty?."
this time, dave does laugh, watching as you scramble to lay on the bed, just as he asked of you. he crawls on top of you, and lays in between your legs. he craddles your head in his hands, placing soft, gentle kisses to your skin; a stark contrast to his rough actions only moments earlier.
"you're so pretty when you cry." dave mumbles, almost to himself. you nuzzle your face into the side of one of his hands, and gasp as you feel the head of dave's cock run through your wet folds.
as he slowly slides his cock inside of you, you begin rambling once more. "thank you, f-fuck, thank you,". however, you're gratefulness doesn't last long, as dave sets a brutal, unforgiving pace.
"f-fuck! s'too much, please," you whine, feebly pushing your hands against his lower torso in an attempt to push him away. if you didn't know any better, you'd say he was in your stomach with how deep he's thrusting into you. it's all too much to handle, especially after his rather rough spanking. it'd be a miracle if you could sit tomorrow, much less walk. much to your dismay, dave simply swats your hands away, and hikes your legs over his shoulders, folding you in half.
"what? did you think i'd let you get off with only a spanking? after talking to me like you did?" dave smirks at your widening eyes of realization, that the punishment has only just begun.
i can just imagine you guys are having a little date at home, watching a movie in bed and cuddling with eachother. the two of you watching an adult movie, the scenes coming on the TV and Nick just stared intensely.
"wish that was you?" you chuckled, looking back at how red he was from calling him out.
"mm.."
he groaned, shifting in bed again. you got closer to him, kissing his neck softly.
"don't gotta be embarrassed. could've just asked baby,"
you kissed his cheek, playing with his hair a little bit.
"hurry up then.." his voice was soft, him moving his body to look at you, eyes like the big brown ones that deers have.
"dunno, kinda acting sassy with me, menza."
you chuckled again, but he just grabbed your hand to put it on top of his bulge. he looked away as you did, you smiling sideways.
"fine, fine." you agreed, getting on top of the other, pushing his leg up to be covering your thigh as you pulled his length out of his boxers.
"good boy. gonna make you feel so good, baby."
you smiled as he just stated up at you with fluffy bangs covering his face. he bucked his hips up into you as you just straddled him more.
"if you keep acting like this, 'm not gonna touch you."
you huffed out and he just gave a pout and nodded softly.
you smiled before you started to stroke him, going slowly before he ended up letting out small moans, pre-cum already dripping from his slit to lubricate himself.
"awh.. cumming already? you really are such a needy boy."
he looked away before you grabbed his chin, forcing him to look at you.
"turn your head away from me again and you're getting punished."
you said through gritted teeth before Nick gave a slight whine, staring at you with half lidded eyes. he was so pretty and you honestly couldn't get enough.
your strokes got faster, soon attaching your lips to his. his arms wrapped around your waist, pulling you onto him more, trying to get more friction. he started letting out moans into your mouth. it made you a little horny just knowing you were making your boyfriend feel good.
"such a good boy," you said once you pulled away. "all mine, yeah?"
he nodded, giving a soft whine. "y-yeah... yes maam.." he moaned out, grabbing your fist to move up and down his shaft faster.
"please- wanna cum.." he whined, you just stared at him, moving your mouth to be next to his ear.
"gonna cum for me, huh? gonna make such a big mess in my hand, baby?"
he whined at your words, dick shuddering in your hand.
"faster- please... ma'am please faster-"
he was begging you now, you just smirked to yourself.
"sure thing, baby."
you kissed him before you started going as fast as you could, wrist starting to hurt as the room was filled with wet, slick noises and moans (Nick's and the TV).
"hurry up, baby.. wanna see how much you cum for me."
his leg was shaking, dick throbbing before he shot his cum into your palm.
"atta boy..."
you brought your hand up to your mouth, showing Nick before you licked your hand and fingers clean.
"see that? all over my hand, pretty boy."
he bit his lip once you cleaned your hand and licked up your arm since it was dripping.
"did i do good..?"
he whined, looking a little disappointed, not knowing if he did everything you wanted him to.
"oh.. so good, baby. did you enjoy yourself?"
he nodded fastly, him puckering his lips for a kiss.
"good,"
you said before attaching your lips to his, playing with his hair <33
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I GOT THE POSITION FROM @stevenssticks PLEASE THE POSITION IS SO HAAWWWTTTTT
