- early 2000’s cameraman!darry curtis x camgirl!reader.
: ̗̀➛ summary. darry can’t resist his urges, seeing you look so good as you touch yourself for the camera… you could always record it again later, right?
: ̗̀➛ warnings. porn with little plot (though the porn is the plot?), mutual masturbation, recorded sex, p in v, no use of condom, darry’s slightly degrading, slight size kink, established relationship, cockwarming(?), aftercare.
: ̗̀➛ taglist. @diorgirl444, @r0seb100d, @johnnycadesslut, @twobitsblade, @browneyebby, @glxsyymads, & @mystiqueonfleek007. (send an ask to be added!)
as the moon rose and the sun fell, you and darry sat in your apartment. he had lied to his younger brothers about his whereabouts, pretending that he was taking you out on a ‘date.’
in reality, the two of you were sitting on your bed. the lights were dim, and you sat across from darry in your prettiest set of lacy lingerie as he fought to keep his hands off of you.
as darry watched you, fixing the skimpy fabric that barely covered anything, he didn’t bother to hide the growing erection in his jeans. he knew that you’d take care of it once the camera was off; you always did.
“is the camera on?” you hummed, adjusting your body into a more provocative position.
“yeah,” darry answered, voice hoarse as he admired your body. he pressed the button the camcorder, watching as the red light flickered.
your eyes looked right into the lense, watching your own reflection as you pulled your panties to the side. exposing your glossy cunt to the camera, you slipped your fingers down, rubbing soft circles onto your clit.
while you touched yourself, lost in the pleasure (while pretending it was darry touching you), you noticed him unbuckling his belt. despite him confusing you with his motions, you didn’t question it.
as you watched his movements, you quickly realised what darry was doing. you felt your face getting hot at the sight of him slipping his boxers down, before slowly beginning to jerk his cock at the sight of you.
as you pumped your fingers in and out of your tight cunt, fingers glossy, you frowned watching darry. the sight was arousing for sure, watching darry fist his cock as he leaked precum and moaned your name. though you were more focused on how shaky the camera was, and how he was groaning right by the microphone.
as you pulled your fingers out, you felt your arousal drip out of your cunt, and the feeling made you whine. looking up at darry, you gently pulled the camera out of his hands.
feeling you tug at his fingers, he looked up from stroking his dick. darry’s brows furrowed in confusion, but he didn’t argue with you as he watched you flip the camcorder shut and toss it in the drawer of your nightstand.
“you ruined the video…” you teased, looking right into his cold eyes as you sat down on his thigh.
your tits pressed right against his chest as darry grabbed your hand, never breaking eye contact as he sucked the fluid off of your fingers.
“can’t help myself when you look so damn good…” darry groaned, hands moving to cup your cheek.
he leaned in, placing a gentle kiss onto your lips. you whined as he pulled away, addicted to his touch. as darry rubbed his thumb on your lower lip, intensely studying your body as if he was trying to memorize it, he spoke up.
“you ever think about how hard it is f’me? to hold myself back when you’re lookin’ all pretty at the camera?” darry drawled, his lips grazing your ear as he softly spoke to you. “jesus, it’s so fuckin’ selfish…”
you watched hungrily as he momentarily pulled back, undressing himself of his white tank top and blue denim.
as darry leaned back into your kiss, you found yourself desperate for even a crumb of his touch. something about the way his rough fingers rubbed onto your skin with so much love, almost like he was worshipping your body. you moaned into his kisses, and feeling his cock, slick with pre-cum, throbbing against your skin didn’t help your arousal either.
you allowed your eyes to flutter shut, fully embracing his touch as he pulled the both of you down onto the mattress. as darry continued to kiss you, he bit your bottom lip, making you whimper into his mouth. the sound made him grin, though he never pulled away from you.
losing yourself in his touch, your moans skyrocketed as he gently rubbed his fingers along your soaked pussy. you were already overstimulated from your previous fingering, but feeling the pads of his fingertips swirl along your clit made you weak.
truthfully, darry felt too horny to even finger you. considering you had been fingering yourself for the better part of ten minutes, he felt like you didn’t really need it.
darry pulled away from the kiss, panting and out of breath as he looked up at you. his fingers rubbed up and down your sides as he admired you and your body.
“c’mere…” he groaned, feeling your body rubbing against his cock. “want you t’ride me…”
too horny to even contradict or tease him about it like usual, you obeyed. you placed your legs on either side of his body, your cunt hovering over his cock. your clit throbbed in pleasure, desperate for any form of friction to get you off.
“dare…” you whimpered his name, looking down at him with soft, needy eyes.
“yeah- yeah, just wait a sec,’ ‘kay baby..?” he mumbled.
darry gently stroked his cock, rubbing his tip against your clit before going down to your entrance. he pushed himself into your cunt. you moaned, slowly sliding yourself down onto his thick cock as his head tipped back onto your pillows.
“you like that..?” darry chided, pride swelling in his chest as you adjusted to his thick size. “like feeling me stretch this cunt out?”
“mmh- yeah…” you whimpered, grinding against his cock as darry let you adjust to his girth.
you felt his hands grabbing onto your hips, guiding you as you rode his cock. the feeling of darry bottoming you out was euphoric, and you couldn’t get enough.
as you bounced up and down on his cock, darry couldn’t help but feel hornier at the sight of you. eyes rolled back, tits bouncing up and down as you moaned his name over and over again like a prayer.
“oh- fuck…” you whimpered, knees weak at the feeling of him constantly hitting your cervix. ‘“s’so big…”
you were dripping wet at the sight of darry underneath you. his skin glistened with a sheer layer of sweat, and his head was leaning back onto the pillows while he groaned your name. the dim lighting of your bedroom shined onto his lightly tanned skin, illuminating and defining each vein, muscle, and dip on his skin.
“god, you feel so fuckin’ good…” darry grunted, moving one of his fingers to rub your clit.
after barely a few thrusts, he had fully fucked you dumb. the feeling of his tip grazing your cervix was enough to drive you mad, and you couldn’t get enough of the feeling. your cunt was spasming around darry, and it drove him mad.
“mmh- oh- mm…” you mewled, hands holding onto darry’s forearms for dear life.
after a few more thrusts, you came hard. your knees were weak and you were out of breath. regardless, darry continued with sloppy thrusts until he got his own release. he was too lazy to pull out, even after he had already came, and just came down from his high while still inside of you.
“c’mere, honey…” darry panted, grabbing you by your triceps and pulling your body down towards his.
sat in a comfortable silence, darry ran his hands all over your body. his touch was gentle, as he traced from your thighs to your upper back. he relished in the sounds of your gentle panting while you rested your head in the crook of his neck.
as the two of you were laid up in bed, too lazy to clean yourselves of each other’s fluids, you immediately succumbed to sleep. despite knowing you’d be sore in the morning, you couldn’t find it in you to care, and you just relished the feeling of darry’s thick arms wrapped around you.
PT. 1 ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ INTRODUCING- ALL OF MY ‘THE OUTSIDERS’ !READERS.
taglist - @diorgirl444, @r0seb100d, @johnnycadesslut, @twobitsblade, & @browneyebby. (dm to be added!)
⤑ darry’sdaughter!reader. - only paired with dbf!dallas winston.
⤑ with brains and beauty, darry’sdaughter!reader has got it all. she’s effortlessly cool, with a wardrobe straight out of pinterest and boys chasing after her for her whole life. she’s desperate to make something of herself, seeing her dad struggle to provide for her family and her uncles. now that her dad’s made it, head of his department and in charge of important projects that seem never-ending, it’s readers time to climb the corporate ladder. she’s 22 years old, with a bachelors degree in marketing, a minor in fashion management, and a dream. think of her whenever you see bella hadid, the office siren aesthetic, red bottoms, a dark red manicure, and whenever you listen to beyoncé.
⤑ early 2000’s camgirl!reader. - only paired with camerman!darry curtis.
⤑ camgirl!reader is the epitome of a ‘greaser girl.’ it’s her and her leather gogo boots against the world. she’s 19, materialistic, high maintenance, bougie, and she knows it. she’s desperate to make it out of the east-side with nothing but her highschool diploma. after stretching her paychecks for months, she splurges at the mall with a camcorder from radio shack, cheap lingerie from wet seal, and a few ‘toys’ from the back of spencers. she only keeps her job at the local grocery store so her parents don’t think she’s dealing drugs, but her main source of income is lonely men on streamate.com. after making it big, she’s an enigma to everyone around her (except darry), who confused on how she’s ordering new stuff off of catalogues on a weekly basis and how she doesn’t fret about bills like most greasers did. despite her promiscuous double-life online, she isn’t actually about that kinky lifestyle. the only thing she really wants is to make sweet love with her cute greaser boyfriend all night long. think of her when you smoke a cigarette, wear sexy lingerie, listen to ayesha erotica, and walk past victoria’s secret in the mall.
⤑ tp!reader. - only paired with tp!dallas winston.
⤑ tp!reader is the epitome of a ‘trailer park princess,’ and the crown jewel of the park. everybody knows who she is, and if you don’t? hello? do you live under a rock? she’s 19 years old, living with her mom, and she has no idea what she’s doing next in her life, and just lives one day at a time off of child support checks from her estranged father. her soc father knocked her greaser mom up in highschool, and his family has been paying to shut your mom up ever since so he can live the life intended for him. nowadays, he lives in the city with his perfect housewife, and perfect twin girls. the only thing tp!reader is certain about is the cute boy freelancing throughout the park, and who can host a wild party with his roommate, buck. best friends with angela shepard, think about her whenever you hide slutty clothes from your parents, have a terrible hangover, smoke a cigarette after sex, and lead on a boy for the plot.
