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working on a ceaser/koba/reader request rnđ€ pls be patient with me as itâs been 2 years since iâve written literally anything đ so im a bit rusty and idk if the writing will be good but im trying my best yall đ€
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hey everyone! i just wanted to let yall know i might be coming back on here to write some things this summer, particularly for planet of the apes.
feel free to request POTA or keep requesting death note! iâll try my best :)
also iâm more active on ao3! i know this blog has been dead forever haha
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tips for writing smut?
hi sorry i havent posted in like a year LMAO im just in diff fandoms now butttt im happy to answer this
okay i've been writing fan fiction for literally like 6 years like since i was 12 and i only started writing smut around like a year and a half ago, mostly bc i was uncomfortable/weirded out. don't get me wrong i read plenty of smut LMAO but for some reason i felt embarrassed at the thought of ever posting my own. so my biggest piece of advice is 1. don't do it if you really don't want to and 2. if you do want to, you're gonna be embarrassed and that's okay! i still have to take breaks to cringe in the middle of writing my fics and that's normal! imo the worst part is writing it so just power thru the embarrassment lolz and you'll be fine! it's so rewarding to see so many people like your writing and it makes the cringe all worth it lol
đ| hello, everyone! im simplysober (also @simplys0ber on this app) and bc i have no life i write smut. mostly death note stuff and maybe some other stuff as well? idk we'll just see how this pans out:)
đż| without further ado let's get into my first smut- light yagami x female reader. light wants to throw I and the task force off his trail so he recruits you to help...
đł| heavily inspired by @sugarylawliet <3 im literally basically rewriting their story bc i loved it sm and wanted to try something like it<33 this idea is not originally mine!! it is @sugarylawliet !! go check them out rn
đ| ft. comments from ryuzaki
đ| reader is a friend of light's that is very familiar with the task force and ryuzaki- although they are not familiar with you.
đ| hope you guys enjoy! and i take requests, any at all except non-con/underage/inc3st. which i think should be obvious lmao.. enjoy, ily<33
light yagami x reader smut
"Light, this is gross," you told the tall, brooding student next to you as the both of you walked beside one another to Light's house. "You really want the task force and L to see us-" you cut yourself off and assumed a disgusted expression as the gravity of the idea hit you once again like a bucket of ice water to the face. "I feel like there are so many much better and way less weird ways to throw the task force off of your trail."
"It'll only be this once," Light assured you, not meeting your eyes but keeping his gaze firmly ahead, eyes dark and narrowed as usual. "You know the majority of the task force and how they operate. They need a reason for me to be so paranoid about someone coming into my bedroom- and the dirty magazines aren't doing the trick; I can tell. But if I'm bringing a girl home- it's believable, and if you're in the room with me while we're 'messing around,' they'll feel like it's an invasion of privacy because you're a woman."
You wrinkled your nose but made no further comment on that as you made the turn around the corner to Light's house. "Ryuzaki won't. He'll keep watching us, invasion of privacy or not."
"Not if he's outvoted by every other member," Light countered, finally facing you. "And this needs to be really convincing. I can't have L keep getting in my way. It's unethical, inefficient, and frankly, it's aggravating." He lifted an eyebrow at you. "You know your script, correct?"
You sighed, mentally searching for another excuse- but found that your mind was empty concerning that matter. "Yes, I know what to do. If your mom and sister are home, we say we're going to study. If they aren't home, we proceed as planned." You rubbed your temples in exhaustion and rolled your eyes. "Please stop asking. I can't believe I let you talk me into this when we aren't even dating."
Light smirked at you, making your face grow a little hot. As Light's house grew closer and closer, you dropped your shoulders and groaned.
"I feel like a pornstar already," you muttered with displeasure. Light chuckled beside you as he lifted a finger to his lips and unlocked the front door.
Light stepped inside the house, you right on his heels. He motioned for you to stay put as he surveyed the house- no noise or movement. Nobody seemed to be home- Sayu was likely still at school while Mrs. Yagami had probably gone out to run errands- good. That would make getting you upstairs without being interrogated a lot easier.
You and Light began a normal conversation, discussing mundane things like school and some chatter about the recent events concerning the mass murderer Kira. You weren't talking about anything that would arouse suspicion in anybody watching you right now. You could practically feel L's wide, baggy eyes on you- and you knew there were probably hundreds of cameras and listening devices in the house.
At the task force headquarters, L cocked his head at the screen, his expression betraying nothing. "Light Yagami has arrived at home," he announced in his usual monotone, and with interest, Soichiro and Matsuda gathered around the screens. "And he has a girl with him." L watched your grainy image on the screen as you talked and laughed with Light, intrigued. The gears in his mind were already turning. "Perhaps now we can find out what he was trying to hide so adamantly."
Matsuda startled. "Hey, maybe she's what he was trying to hide! She's kinda pretty..."
Soichiro shook his head. "Don't be ridiculous...he wouldn't hide a possible love interest from me." His eyebrows furrowed. "Right?"
You and Light trailed up the steps and down the hallway to his bedroom, setting your bags gently down against the wall in a neat line.
"Tell me," Light suddenly said aloud, "do you believe that I am Kira?"
L jolted. Huh? Why was Light saying something like this out loud to you- you weren't familiar to L. Maybe Light was just thinking out loud? It seemed normal for something as big as this to bother someone Light's age so much that he started saying things out loud... but it wasn't a Light thing. L was finding this whole thing with you weird already- but he had promised Soichiro that he wouldn't let his theories and suspicions run rampant. For now, he would put that in the back of his mind.
You arched a brow at him, crossing your arms across your chest as he took a step toward you. Your back was to him, but your peripheral vision was ridiculously clear- he was easy to spot. "No. Should I?"
"Maybe you should."
You jerked around in surprise. "Huh?"
Your face almost ran straight into Light's, and without thinking, you backed up instantly with a small gasp- but before you could fully turn away, Light took you by the waist and threw you so roughly to his bed that breath actually escaped you before Light's fingers began to dance over your stomach and sides, starting to tickle your exposed skin as your baggy black T-shirt had been lifted up and now only covered your bra.
"Light- Light, no, p-please-" you pleaded between giggles, squirming desperately to escape his grasp, legs writhing. Light only shot you a self-satisfied smile as his eyes darkened with lust- a very new expression to you as you two had never been more than friends.
You kept begging and wriggling and noticed Light was deriving pleasure from seeing you wriggling helplessly beneath him- you could tell- and it was then that you knew he was going to absolutely ruin you.
Remembering what the plan was and suddenly recalling the cameras that were definitely in the room, you fought off the ticklish sensation on your skin, taking a second to gather some air, and cupped Light's cheeks in your hands, bringing his lips to yours firmly. Light deepened the kiss as he slowly stopped tickling you and began to massage your abdomen sensually where he had just tickled you, making you gasp and then moan lightly into his mouth, your body suddenly going limp.
L's eyes squinted as he leaned forward a little bit. "I suppose that is to be expected- he's giving us a reason why he's so careful about his room being entered." Your moans were faintly audible on the monitor as L blinked expressionlessly at the screen- much in contrast to Matsuda and Soichiro, who had either averted their eyes or covered them and were both blushing madly now.
"I don't think we should be watching this," Matsuda mumbled in embarrassment from behind the hand he was using to cover his eyes.
"Agreed...perhaps we should give them some privacy, Ryuzaki..." Soichiro muttered, staring at the ground intently to try and divert his attention from what was going on over the cameras. This was not something he wanted to witness his son doing.
"I know this is likely quite awkward," L told Matsuda and Soichiro, glancing at each of them in turn, "but if this helps us get one step closer to catching Kira, it will soon be worth it."
Light broke away from your lips, making you whine just a little bit- but then moved toward your ear and hissed, "Remember, L is watching- so be sure to give him a show."
One corner of your lips turned up as you nodded covertly in agreement. "That means you'll have to be a hell of a director," you whispered back, tongue running over your top teeth.
Light raised an eyebrow in an "Oh, really?" manner, and leaned in to nibble on your ear slightly, eliciting a tiny gasp from you. Then he lowered his head to kiss and suck on your neck- which he was surprisingly and maddeningly good at.
His hot tongue tracing across the sensitive skin of your neck along with his wet lips kept your light moans consistent as you rolled your head back. "Light... don't stop, please..." You weren't one to beg, ever- but God, did his mouth feel good.
"I can't believe you're already such a mess," Light remarked with a smirk, planting a sucking kiss on a certain spot on your collarbone that made you jolt. He noticed the new reaction- and started to swirl his tongue around that area, slowly torturing the spot with licks, sucks, and kisses, making you cry out. "Ah- ah, Light- please don't stop, please.. "
To patronize you, Light sucked one last time on your skin, which was now turning into a shade of reddish-purple- a hickey. He then pulled away, making you exhale shakily and then blush, knowing how out of character that was for you. But you were too out of it to explain yourself.
Light made a goading pouty face at you from above you, and you had to avert your gaze, flustered. "Aren't we a mess," Light crooned mockingly, running his index finger down your parted lips. You were now stretched out vertically on his bed, still fully clothed- which was what Light intended to remedy next.
Light slipped his hands under your abdomen, running his hands up your stomach and making his fingers wiggle every once in a while, tickling you again. You only whimpered when you felt the tickling feeling return, and Light rolled his eyes at you.
"And here I thought you were the tough one- but you're more sensitive than everyone." He chuckled, and you wanted to deny it- but there was no point.
This wasn't acting anymore.
Light swiftly slid your bra down your back and off of your body, your shirt following close behind. Light took a brief second to look over your exposed chest- and smiled. "Well, aren't you pretty," he cooed, and he took his finger and began to trace circles around your nipple, hardening it almost instantly. Then he gave the same treatment to the other one, and it responded the same way.
"Okay, now can we turn this thing off?" Matsuda groaned, covering his head with his hands and rocking back and forth. "This is getting seriously uncomfortable, Ryuzaki..."
L did not respond, only continued to examine the footage like it wasn't displaying what it was displaying.
"I take it that's a no," Soichiro mumbled, still keeping his bespectacled gaze firmly on the ground. "It is bad enough you suspect my son of being Kira- now you make us watch this?"
"Look how your body responds to my touch," Light purred, shifting so that his lips hovered over yours again, only inches away. "It already knows that you belong to me." Without warning, he dropped his head down above your breast and began to move in circles around it with his tongue while also massaging both with his hands.
"Mm- Light!" you cried. You had never had someone do this to you before, and the feeling was new yet intoxicating. Light looked up from your chest to flash you an infuriating wink, and with that he continued on, alternating from one breast to the other with his tongue and occasionally sucking on the nipple as well between his teeth.
"Oh my god, Light..." you groaned, pushing your chest further into his mouth. You placed your hands in his hair and wrapped his brown locks around your fingers. "Feels so good...please..."
"You're so needy... I didn't know this side of you existed," Light commented, his eyes glimmering seductively as he suddenly gave your right breast a hard squeeze and making you jump. Then he let go of your breasts and lifted his head to begin leaving light kisses down your stomach and thighs, making you shiver and your legs start to curl up- but Light forced your legs back down and apart, removing your black shorts without a second thought.
All you were wearing now was your underwear.
Your panties were skimpier than you usually wore- all of your clothes were modest and didn't reveal much skin. But, since you hadn't had much of a chance to do laundry lately, this pair was one of your last ones: black and lacy and so small it was more of a thong than a pair of underwear.
Knowing you probably wouldn't last very long if Light made it to your most sensitive area, you placed one of your thighs over the other, attempting to block Light from reaching there. "Light, I-"
"Spread your legs," Light ordered, bending down at the foot of the bed so that his head was in between your legs.
Your eyes narrowed in defiance, your stubborn side coming to light. Being ordered around wasn't something you could even pretend to be fond of.
"No." You sat up, glaring at Light with furrowed brows. "You can't-"
But before you knew it, Light had grabbed you by the neck and slammed your body back down to the mattress, his lips brushing yours ever so slightly after you hit the bed. You gasped, instinctively bringing your hands up to Light's wrist; your eyes widened at the rough and unexpected gesture. You made a lame attempt to wriggle from beneath Light- but obviously, no such luck. When had Light been able to pin you so easily?
"I suppose I'll have to take matters into my own hands, then, it seems," Light observed casually before you felt his hand leave your neck and begin to slowly and lightly trail down your exposed thighs, making you shiver as his hands finally came to a stop right above your panties. Light made no further move, hovering there to watch you squirm.
"I really don't like you sometimes, you know that?" you informed him contrarily, propping your upper body up on your elbows to look directly at Light, whose head was in between your thighs. You could feel his hot breath in between your legs, making your own breathing a little unsteady.
"You'll like me a lot more after I'm finished with you," Light replied smoothly, his voice dripping with lust. Then he hooked a single finger around your panties, pulled them to the side, and plunged his tongue into your wet folds.
"Oh-" You fell back onto the bed, the rising annoyance in your chest dissolving and turning into pleasure as you felt his hot tongue running over your most sensitive place. Light's eyes looked up to gauge your reaction, and apparently liking what he saw, he began to lick up and down your slit.
"I suppose I'll have to take matters into my own hands, then, it seems," Light observed casually before you felt his hand leave your neck and begin to slowly and lightly trail down your exposed thighs, making you shiver as his hands finally came to a stop right above your panties. Light made no further move, hovering there just to watch you squirm.
"I really don't like you sometimes, you know that?" you informed him contrarily, propping your upper body up on your elbows to look directly at Light, whose head was in between your thighs. You could feel his hot breath in between your legs, making your own breathing a little unsteady.
"You'll like me a lot more after I'm finished with you," Light replied smoothly, his voice dripping with lust. Then he hooked a single finger around your panties, pulled them to the side, and plunged his tongue into your wet folds.
"Oh-" You fell back onto the bed, the rising annoyance in your chest dissolving and turning into pleasure as you felt his hot tongue running over your most sensitive place. Light's eyes looked up to gauge your reaction, and apparently liking what he saw, he began to lick up and down your slit, head bobbing.
"Ah, Light!" you cried as your fists clenched around the bed sheets, pleasure rolling through your entire body. How was he so good at this- you were only supposed to be acting out for the cameras, but you found you didn't have to exaggerate even a little bit; your toes curled and your legs quivered. If Yagami was acting, he didn't show it. "Light- god, Light, don't- Light, d-don't stop, please-"
Light momentarily stopped his tongue and peered up at you, lips parted and gasping. His lips spread into a smirk as he teasingly ran a finger down your vagina, rubbing your wet entrance a little, making you moan.
"You sound so pretty when you're moaning my name," Light remarked, his voice low and sultry. You didn't reply, trying to keep the sounds escaping your lips down. His eyes gleamed with lust as he once again opened his mouth and set back to work with his tongue now swirling around your throbbing clit, more sensitive than ever as you were very turned on.
"Ah!" Your mouth formed into the shape of an "O" as you gripped the bedclothes more tightly, pleasure overwhelming you and making you forget about your desire to keep the volume to a minimum. "Light- Light, oh, my god, right there, p- please don't stop, don't stop..." You sat up long enough to dig your nails into his brown hair, grinding into his tongue with your hips to relish in the ecstasy.
"Well, that's certainly something..." L remarked with some interest as he witnessed Light give you oral. "Light never seemed like the type... but not what I'm looking for..." He bit his thumbnail, still in his usual crouching position on his swivel chair. Not even looking at them, L addressed Matsuda and Soichiro, who were both now visibly flushed, a light sheen of sweat coating their faces. "Matsuda-san - you may leave if you wish. However, Yagami-san, I do need you here for legal reasons, but you can close your eyes and plug your ears if you wish."
Matsuda reeled. "Hey! I want to be useful- if watching this porn mov- I mean, very classified security footage means that I'm not just dead weight, then I'm staying put."
L turned his head to look at Matsuda emotionlessly for a few seconds, then turned back to the screen, not showing any signs of having heard the man. Matsuda stubbornly spun around in his own chair and faced the screen firmly, arms folded across his chest as he stared down the grainy footage, eyes squinted. But he couldn't prevent a dust of pink blush from fading into visibility on his face upon hearing your breathless moans.
Light began to flick his tongue over your clit faster while using two fingers to rub up and down your hole, getting them slick with your juices before sliding it into your tight entrance easily, then curling them to reach your g-spot; he began to rub it as well, moving back and forth.
You clapped a hand over your mouth as a brief jolt of pain hit you when Light's middle and ring fingers entered you, stretching your walls slightly- but it was quickly replaced by almost unbearable pleasure as you felt your pleasure center being caressed inside of you.
"Light! Oh, ah... " Your moans began to fade into whines and whimpers as the feeling began to build up, and your vision faded in and out from the overpowering sensations; your nails dug even deeper into Light's hair. "Please, more, don't stop, p- please don't stop, Light, oh-" You knew how desperate you sounded- and so did Light- but this feeling was absolutely amazing, and you genuinely didn't want him to stop.
Light withdrew his fingers, eliciting a whine from you, and winked at you mockingly before putting the fingers in his mouth, sucking your liquids off of them roughly with a smile. "Don't you taste good," Light hissed, sliding his tongue into your entrance and replacing his fingers. He twirled the hot appendage inside of you, licking your walls and hitting every spot that made you whine and shake.
Meanwhile, Matsuda's face was the color of a tomato, watching you get eaten out by his chief's son and moaning constantly. It didn't help that you were actually pretty either- it only flustered Matsuda more.
"Okay, this is me begging," Matsuda pleaded, folding his hands in a prayer-like position at L. "Can. We. Please. Stop. Watching. This?!"
"I thought you didn't want to be dead weight, Matsuda-san," L drawled, not even looking at him. "This is how you pull your weight. You will never be a good law enforcement officer if something as minimal as this makes you uncomfortable." But there could be pale shades of pink seen on L's pale cheeks as well as he continued to view the live security cameras.
You actually shrieked upon feeling his tongue within your body and arched your back so high it almost looked like you'd injured it; you whimpered uncontrollably and gasped for air.
But amid your blissful state, you noticed Light was pulling his suit pants down, and then his underwear, revealing his erect and very well-sized member- in fact, you doubted you'd be able to take it. You weren't a virgin- but this was definitely the largest size you'd ever been confronted with.
"L- oh- Light, I- I don't know if I'll be able to-" you started, words choppy and wobbly from the intensity of the pleasure Light was giving you- but he cut you off coldly.
"You will," he stated simply, before abruptly removing his tongue and spearing his hard manhood into you, wrapping his hands around both sides of your waist and hips to move you as he pleased.
First there was the expected pain of the stretching of your walls again, making you wince slightly- and then the pleasure hit as Light began to slowly pulse in and out of you, gradually picking up speed as you adjusted to the size.
"Shit-" Light swore as you felt yourself tighten around him, moving your hips against him with the movement of his hands. "God, you're so tight..." He groaned as he picked up his pace, grunting, which you found ridiculously sexy.
You only had moans and cries to offer in response as his manhood rubbed your g-spot at a much more vigorous pace than his fingers had. The pleasure had overwhelmed you a while ago, and with Light pounding into you, you knew that an orgasm was imminent.
After numerous pleasured curses from Light and continued whimpers from you, you felt your climax approaching, and by the speed that Light was moving, you knew that the same was likely true for him. Saliva was dripping down your chin as your lips remained parted and your face burned- you definitely looked like a mess.
"Light- ugh- Light- Light, oh my god, ah, I'm going to-" And at last, you came in sync with Light, his hot seed emptying into you and your juices squirting all over Light's cock with a loud cry of ecstasy, your vision going white and your whole body seizing. Light emitted a groan as he came himself and collapsed on the bed beside your also limp figure, both of you breathing hard. You could still feel Light's cum dripping from your hole and spit sliding down your chin in a sloppy mess- Light had, as you predicted, ruined you.
L lifted a brow as he surveyed you and Light's flopped-over bodies, his eyes never having left the screen. "Uh, they're done now, Yagami-san- although the girl isn't dressed yet; I suppose I will alert you when it is alright to face the screens again."
Soichiro grimaced, still facing the opposite direction from the TVs, and took a deep breath, pressing his lips together. "Th-thank you, Ryuzaki."
You both tried to catch your breath, the room filled with nothing but strangled panting from Light and occasional whimpers from you; your entire body was limp and exhausted from its mind-blowing orgasm; you felt like closing your eyes and going to sleep.
After a few more minutes of silence, you spoke, breathless.
"Light...that felt... really good."
With a cocky but warm grin, Light rolled over and kissed you on the lips, quickly reaching down and stroking your bare clit again just to tease you, making your legs jump.
"Ah- Light, please," you whined, earlier bravado gone, grabbing his wrist in a weak attempt to stop him.
Light chuckled, smirking. "You were a lot of fun-" he lowered his voice and whispered in your ear while nibbling on it at the same time- "you put on quite the performance for L. Good job." Then he reached down beneath the foot of the bed with a groan of exertion, and plucked your damp black panties from the ground, twirling the garment around his index finger tauntingly- and then he opened a drawer and slipped the piece of cloth inside, a faint smirk on his face the whole time.
"Ah." L murmured, placing his index finger on his chin thoughtfully. "So that's why he monitors his room so intensely. It certainly isn't what I expected- but definitely a valid reason to want to keep family out of your room."
Soichiro grimaced as he watched Light move back toward you. His studious, quiet, intelligent son kept girls' panties after sex- along with many other things Soichiro didn't care to know about. He wasn't even aware Light was sexually active! How much else had Light been able to slip by him?
Still in somewhat of a catatonic state, Soichiro muttered, "Well, he'd better not come to me for child support."
One corner of your lips turned up; you were satisfied as well with your... "performance." But Light had done a little too well- and now you didn't know how you were gonna walk home.
SLAY
In Death Note, you know the part where the L placed spy cams everywhere within Yagamiâs house?
What if Light and his girlfriend start doing the deeds to look like normal hormones teens?
YES OMG iâve actually thought of this before so iâm so glad someone requested it LMFAO
> warnings: swearing, smut, degradation, sir kink, kind of exhibition??
@f1nn733 no, thatâs my ao3 account đ i upload the best of my fics to ao3 as well
not really a continuation but same concept as fast times / tear you apart
âYouâre really handsy today.â
He lifted his gaze, fingertips tracing shapes over your abdomen slowing to a standstill. He lay on his side next you, one arm supporting his head while the other hovered over you. You lay on your back, body lax from your last few hours of âstudying.â
âI like touching you.â Though no one else was home, and the air conditioner was roaring, his voice was no louder than a whisper in your ear, âYour tummy is all soft and swollen.â
âI wonder whose fault that is.â You both giggled at the response; his hand went back to soothing over your skin, slightly taunt from the filled womb beneath it. You gasped at the fluid dribbling between your legs when Michael touched a little too hard. He quickly gathered the cum with his cold fingers, coaxing it back to your slit with a hum. âMichael?â
âYes, my love?â He raised his eyes again but kept his hand rested on your stomach.
âBe honest. Are you trying to get me pregnant?â Youâd roll onto your side to better face him if not for the pain in your thighs. Still, you watched his face as he worked through his thoughts.
He was silent for a moment, before he turned his attention back to your body with a meek âI donât know.â
You cupped his face with the hand closest to him, petting his cheek with your thumb. He didnât look up, but you didnât mind. âAre you worried Iâll leave you?â
âNo.â
âIs it like an ownership thing?â
He snorted, âMy dear, you already own me, body and soul.â
âRomantic but not an answer.â He shook his head with a soft smile on his face. âWell then? What is it?â
âI donât know.â He shuffled closer, pulling you to his chest as he peppered your temple with light kisses. âThis isnât really a conversation to have while naked.â
âWe wouldnât be naked if you put the blanket over us.â
âWeâll fall asleep with the blanket, and we still need to clean up before my father comes home.â Using his arm as leverage, you dragged yourself onto your side - cupping his face with your hands as you leaned forward to brush your noses together. Like usual, the airy touch made him laugh.
âYour dadâs gonna know what weâve been doing regardless if you get me pregnant.â
âItâll be easier that way.â
âYou canât be serious.â You didnât want to laugh, but the feeling of his arms snug around your waist made you hum.
âHe might not like me but he wouldnât let you be without a place to stay.â His palms ran up and down your spine. âThen we can still be together. Iâm not sure my father would let me see you again if he just walked in on us.â
âSo it is an ownership thing.â
âHave you considered that I just like coming inside you?â
âYeah, but there has to be a reason for that.â
âAlright, itâs because youâre warm and soft and itâs hard to think straight when youâre milking me for all Iâm worth.â He buried his face in your hair, doing his best to hide the blush that spread across his neck and shoulders. âNot to mention how cute you are with your little belly full of my cum and the look of bliss in your eyes.â
There was a small prod on your thigh. âDo we have time?â You asked, bringing your hands down to explore his chest. He glanced over his shoulder to read his bedside alarm clock. A short peck on the lips as he returned you to your back told you all you needed.
âWeâll have to be quick.â
this could be us (michael afton x gn!reader)
(A/N) This is my first time writing on tumblr give me a break ;-;
 sub!michael afton x dom!reader
NSFW
You and Michael had been together for some time now and to say your relationship wasnât going places⊠would be almost entirely correct.Â
Of course you knew why he had trouble showing love and affection, itâs not like you werenât aware of how terrible his family life was- and of course you didnât want to rush him! But another night of you gasping at nobody, your skilled hands getting you off to the images flashing through your head⊠it was torture- and not the kind you enjoyed.Â
There would be times where his confidence might rise: he might gracefully skim his hands over your sides and you would take that as your cue to press soothing kisses to his collarbone, up his neck and finally ghost over his lips. Something about denying him what he so desperately desires gets you so riled upâŠ
I guess you could say thatâs what led you to the current situation you two are in. Honestly youâre not even sure what you were thinking when you dragged your boyfriend to your friendâs party as parties were neither of your scenes. You peer at Michael whoâs awkwardly sipping lemonade from a stereotypical red cup.
He was wearing his black go-to trousers that are just a little baggy at the bottom, sneakers, and a white button up shirt unbuttoned perhaps.. twice? at the top revealing his glorious neck- so pretty and bare, as if it were beckoning for you to come and ravage it. The shirt hung loosely on him, riding up his arms ever so slightly when he would raise the cup to his lips, leaving his steady arms visible to your sinful eyes. It complimented the purple tie he had paired with it exceptionally well. Â
Michael was staring at you. Shit. How long were you analyzing his clothes for? His eyes moved elsewhere and he adjusted his tie as you noticed a red hue take over his cheeks.Â
You walk over to him, a plan already beginning to form in your head. âHey sweetheart, enjoying the party?â You innocently ask.Â
âAs much as I canâ He replied.
Your innocent smile turned into a grin. âI know how to help with that.â
His eyebrows furrowed together as you pulled him towards a circle forming on the couches and bean bags. You thumped down and Michael followed. Butterflies fluttered in your stomach as you saw realization settle in his features.
âWhatâs a party without games?â You whisper in his ear.Â
âWhoâs ready to get freeeaaaakeyyyyyy??!!â Your friend yells causing a variety of âMeeeeeââs and âI hope soââs to rise in response. They set down an empty beer bottle and state the rules of the game:
âOk Iâm guessing everyone knows what 7MIH is and if you donât I politely request that you leave my party you hermit crab!â they say causing you to giggle. âIâm gonna spin this bottle and itâs gonna land on someone. I want whoever it lands on to stand up because Iâm gonna spin it again and whoever it lands on the second time is the person youâre gonna be locked in a room with for seven minutes!â
They spin the bottle and it lands on this girl you went to middle school with. âOoohsâ and âAaaaahsâ are heard and your friend has to quiet them all down before they spin the bottle again. It lands on this random guy youâve never seen before. The pair gets ushered into the nearest room and a timer is started.Â
About three minutes pass and everyone is either refilling their drinks or talking to one another as they wait for the timer to be over. You and Michael are still sitting on the floor in a comfortable silence. Suddenly, a gasp is heard from the closet. Then a âshhh!â, followed by a muffled moan and thud. You definitely heard it loud and clear, did Michael? You glance at your boyfriend from the corner of your eye only to find him looking the opposite direction with a hand hovering over his cheeks.Â
Intrigued, you turn your body to face him completely. âMikey?â You tap his shoulder.Â
âU-uh.. Yeah?â He turns his face towards you not removing his hand.Â
âYou ok there?â You look at his hand. He nods in return and turns his face away.
Your eyes narrow. In a swift motion, your hand is on his arm and heâs facing you. His eyes go wide and he struggles against your grip, trying to keep his hand covering his face best he can. Another moan is heard from the room and you feel Michaelâs hand go weak for a second. You use this chance to tug his hand away. âH-Huh?â He mumbles as he wriggles his trapped hand around in your lap.Â
You take in his face. His very red face. The butterflies in your stomach are in the tens of thousands now. The puzzle pieces fit, your plan is finished- you lean into him, getting closer centimetre by centimetre. You gaze into his eyes as he peers down at your lips, making him instinctively dart his tongue out to wet his parted ones. Your soft fingers on his chin coax him closer and closer until heâs frantically looking between your eyes and your lips, as if asking- no- begging for permission to have a taste. Just as he feels the essence of your full lips on his needy ones, it disappears like a dream in the morning.
 âThis could be us but youâre playing.â You whisper as your eyes dart to the room where the unholy sounds are originating.
With a fake sigh you stand up and walk away, up the stairs of the house. The smirk on your face only grows as you hear footsteps stutter and stumble after you. You walk down a hallway when you feel a hand clasp your arm. Feigning innocence, you raise an eyebrow. âCan I help you?âÂ
âPleasefuckmepleaseIwilldoanythingpleasejustmakemefeelgoodIneeditIneedyou-â He begs.Â
Oh boy.Â
You slam your lips onto Michaelâs causing him to let out a long moan. His hands went straight to your hips and yours dug into his overgrown hair. You clumsily walked to the nearest room forcing Michael to walk backwards until his back hit the door. Fumbling with the doorknob you wrenched it open and pushed Michael onto the bed.Â
You pulled apart to look at the mess that was your boyfriend. His hair was puffed up and this in pair with his red cheeks, swollen lips shimmering with saliva, and breathy quiet moans only served to rile you up even more. He looks away and raises a hand to cover his face. With a huff you yank him up. Gripping his hair you force him to look into your eyes.Â
âIf you want this to happen you better not do that again. Am I clear?â You ask. Micheal nods in response. You tug his hair harder, causing his head to fall back even more. âWords, baby.â You coo.Â
âY-Yes (Y/N)â He practically whimpers, eyes half lidded with satisfaction.Â
You start again, but at a slower, more sensual pace. You make sure these kisses are long and passionate. You feel taps on your back, which turn into frantic taps as Michaelâs whines get louder and more high-pitched. You pop your lips off slowly, which leaves a string of saliva connecting the two of you together. Michael shudders as he looks down at it but quickly looks back up at you again. âPlease can I have more of those they feel so goodbabyifeelsogoodâ he stumbles out before straddling you and forcing your lips together.Â
You grin into the kiss and lay your boyfriend down again. You stick out your tongue as if to taunt him before trailing it down his neck at a tantalizingly slow pace.Â
 âM-more please moreâ He whimpers, clawing at your hair and pushing you closer. Finding his sensitive sweet spot you kiss, nibble, and bite like your life depends on it. âMmmmthatâs so good baby just like thatâ Michael manages to pant out. Unbuttoning his shirt, you trail your fingers down his chest and stomach leaving kisses as you go. You peer up at him through your eyelashes as you undo his belt. All of a sudden, you stop.Â
âNononono w-why would you s-stop I was good iwasagoodboy please donât stopâ He whines.
You sit up. âWhat do you want me to do to you sweetheart? Spell it out for me, Iâm lostâ You gaze intently into his frustrated eyes.Â
He runs a hand through his disheveled hair and looks you dead in the eyes as he demands, âI want you to s-suck me off so h-hard I canât t-think. Please.â He adds bashfully.Â
You blink, slightly taken aback by his determination. âYour wish is my command.â In a second his trousers are flung across the room, his pants are on the floor and his hands are tied.
Wait.
Come again?
His⊠hands⊠are tied up?Â
âWhen the fuck did that happenâ Michael thinks to himself as he tries to scramble free from the handcuffs made out of his discarded purple tie. You stop what youâre doing seeing his obvious discomfort.Â
âBaby, is it too much? Is that making you uncomfortable?â You ask, holding his hands. His heart swells. âNo I.. um.. no itâs ok I l-like it.â He drifts off towards the end.Â
âOk, but if any of this gets uncomfortable for you just say, we can make a safeword.â You say, stroking his hair.Â
âO-ok yeah s-sure.â He keeps looking from your lips down to his hard member.
You lick your lips as a smirk rises onto your features, and trace your fingers up and down his hard cock, making extra sure to run your fingers back and forth on the slit at the top. His eyes roll back as a strangled high-pitched moan rises from his throat. You lean down to give it little kitten licks, making him groan in anticipation.Â
âMmmmfuuck baby pleasepleaseplease Iâll be a good boy just for you just your good boy please suck me off ple-â His desperate moans got cut off by you devouring his thick member, bobbing your head up and down. His moans turn into high-pitched whimpers as his hands tug against the restraints, trying his best to push your head further down until you were gagging all around him.Â
âHow patheticâ You coo up at him. You swear you see his eyes roll back as he bucks his hips up into your mouth, causing you to gag around him.Â
Maybe it was you gagging or calling him pathetic that caused him to reach his high but he was seeing practically seeing white and screaming as he felt his hips rise up. Strings of cum landed on his stomach and across your face.Â
âO-Oh baby imsorry I made a mess let mehelp clean y-you haaaa u-up mmmmâ He mewls out as you work him through his high. He whines out as he feels your fingers circle his tight hole. Abruptly, you push one finger in. Michael swears he sees stars as he feels himself go into overstimulation territory.Â
âhaaaaa o-oh fuckkk baby itfeelsgood i-iâm gonna come already i cant take this feelstoogoodtoogoodâŠâ He moans pathetically as your pace increases. âT-this is not f-fair Iâm not making y-you feel g-good b-baby.â He mumbles out.Â
âWe can worry about that afterwards doll, today weâre focusing on you.â You smile, leaving kisses across his face.Â
You were going to be very busy tonightâŠ
(A/N) I wanna write more so iâll probably make a part 2?? i also wanna write a sundrop fic so yeah look forward to that my nonexistant readers :D
new fic coming soon yeah yeah
idk if ur taking requests but this has been stuck in my head for a while đ© matt fingering you while youâre having dinner with your parents then proceeds to eat u out under the table. i cannot get enough of ur matt smut itâs so amazing ily <3
(also iâm in no rush so take ur time!!) :)
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Dining Room Affair
pairing // Matt x fem!reader
wc. // 1562
genre // smut
warnings // â ïž nsfw!! , public sex (kind of??), fingering (f), oral (f), cum eating
notes // woah mads actually posts a fic for once ??? who would'a thought. also at the moment of me posting this, i am not taking requests, for anyone who's curious
Every month, you'd schedule a family dinner with your parents. They lived about an hour away, so you made sure to see them whenever you had the chance. It wasn't often that your boyfriend would come with you, but it made the car ride more enjoyable so you'd usually force him. This time around happened to be a time where he accompanied you.
Hello! I donât know if Iâve already sent in an ask but I would like to to confirm something before I state my request:
How many characters do you allow per ask?
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@mudcore-writings , @sugarylawliet , and @belovednote
theyâre all lovely people and wonderful writers :)
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