Brat reader x brat tamer conlis?
omg you must be a mind reader cuz I was literally just thinking about this:0
Bratty
2hollis x conceal x fem!reader
Fingering, p in v sex, dirtytalk? Idk, dom!Hollis and dom!Ryan, conllis kissing!!🙀🙀 sweet aftercare🤧
The day had started off shitty, you woke up earlier than you needed to and couldn’t fall back asleep, and then when you went to go get a drink you dropped it and the glass shattered all over the floor. That alone was enough to sour your mood for the rest of the day. You had been bratty since then and your boyfriends were getting fed up with your attitude.
“Y/n? What do you wanna eat for dinner, sweetheart?” Hollis yells from the kitchen while he searches through the fridge. You roll your eyes and huff, “I don’t know, just pick something. I don’t care.” Even though you were in a separate room, Hollis could hear the attitude in your voice. He peeks his head around the corner and stares at you, you’re sitting on the couch, lazily scrolling through your phone. Ryan is sitting next to you, resting his hand on your thigh. Hollis gives Ryan a look, signaling towards you as to ask ‘whats her problem’ but Ryan just shrugs, not really knowing what to say. You notice their silent conversation and you could tell what they were doing just by their faces.
“What? Why are you talking about me like Im not sitting right next to you?” Ryan raises his eyebrows at your tone and tilts his head at you, “what’s with the sass? You’ve been acting like a little brat all day.” This only pisses you off more, you shut off your phone and stand up, turning to leave the room but before you could walk too far Hollis steps forward and grabs your wrist, keeping you still. “Alright that’s enough, we’re gonna fix this damn attitude right now.” You don’t get a chance to protest before he’s tossing you over his shoulder and walking towards the bedroom. You yelp in shock, attempting to wiggle out of his grasp, “Holli! Let me go!” You whine, now slapping at his back. Ryan laughs as he follows behind Hollis, watching your weak attempt at an escape.
Once he reaches the room, Hollis pushes open the door and sets you down, leaving you to stand in the middle of the room as he lays back against the headboard of the bed. You try to leave, but when you turn around you run right into Ryan. He smirks and tucks your hair behind your ear, moving so that his lips are brushing over your the shell of your ear, “where do you think you’re going, baby? We haven’t even started yet.” He leaves a single kiss just below your ear and pushes you back until the backs of your knees hit the mattress, making you sit down.
Hollis reaches out and pulls your body towards his own until your back is against his chest. His hands grip at your waist, holding you still as Ryan crawls on top of you. You’re fully caged between them now, and you feel a rush of heat between your legs at the sight of them. Ryan grins at you and pressing his lips against your jaw, gently working his way down until he reaches your chest. His hands tug at your shirt, silently asking permission to take it off, to which you simply nod. After your shirt is fully off Ryan begins to kiss and grope your chest, occasionally leaving little nips against your skin. You were growing impatient, they were dragging this out for longer than you would like.
“Stop teasing and just fucking get on with it,” you grunt, throwing your head back in annoyance. Ryan stops his ministrations, glancing up to meet Hollis’s eyes. They share a look of disapproval and Hollis grips your face in his hand, forcing you to look at him. He presses his forehead against yours as he speaks, “you better watch that mouth, or I’ll shut you up myself.” You stick out your bottom lip at him, pouting angrily at his stern tone. He smirks a bit and quickly kisses your pouty lips before turning your head back to look at Ryan.
Ryan loops his fingers in the waistband of both your pants and underwear and swiftly yanks them off your legs. His thumbs rub circles soothingly against your thighs as he pushes himself up until his face is level with Hollis’s, capturing him in a heated kiss. You watch as they make out with each other, feeling yourself grow wetter as their kiss continues. Hollis moans when Ryan bites his bottom lip, tugging on it with his teeth as he pulls away. Ryan settles back between your legs and slides his fingers through your wet folds, dragging your wetness up to your clit, rubbing tight circles on it. He doesn’t warn you before he slips two fingers inside of you, pumping them in and out agonizingly slow.
“Ry, fuck…go faster..” you pant, your hips thrusting up towards his hand. Hollis pushes your hips back down, keeping you still. “You don’t get to demand things, not after being such a fucking brat.” Ryan teases, curling his fingers up, his movements getting rougher as he speaks. You’re writhing around, trying to fight against the grip that Hollis had on your hips. They both smile at your eagerness, almost feeling bad for toying with you. Almost. You had brought this upon yourself. Ryan stops moving his fingers and pulls them out of you, drawing a desperate whine from your throat.
“Shh don’t worry babydoll, I’ll give you something better.” Ryan mumbles and he pulls off his own clothes off. He starts to stroke himself a few times before rubbing his tip against your clit, making your back arch away from Hollis. He continues to tease you for a minute until he decides that you’ve had enough and finally pushes into you. Your hands fly to clutch at his shoulders, your nails digging into his skin. Ryan leans forward to kiss Hollis again as he begins to slam into you, his hands reach for your thighs to pull your legs to wrap around his waist. Your face is buried in his chest due to him leaning over you to reach Hollis, so your moans are muffled. Hollis notices your whining and pulls back to hear you better.
“Is he fucking you good, sweetheart? This is exactly what you needed, huh? Just needed us to make you feel good?” Hollis doesn’t actually expect you to answer, but you do anyways. “yes! Needed you so bad-” you were cut off by Ryan shoving his fingers in your mouth, effectively shutting you up.
“Thereee you go, just suck my fingers like a good girl, yeah?” He drags his words out, his dick repeatedly brushing against your g-spot. Your legs clamp hard around his hips, trying to pull him deeper. Ryans starts to push his fingers deeper down your throat, basically fingerfucking your mouth. His cruelty is only turning you on more and his eyes roll to the back of his head when he feels you clench down on him. Hollis reaches down to rub your clit while Ryan fuck you, and you jump at the contact, you were so close you felt like you were gonna explode. You try to warn them, but your mouth is full so your words come out as incoherent babbles. “You’re moaning so loud, you gonna cum for us?” Hollis asks, kissing down the side of your neck. You nod frantically, unable to talk with Ryans long fingers in your mouth.
“Just let go for us, baby. M’gonna cum too-” Ryans sentence was cut off as you came around him, the feeling of your pussy clamping down on him pushing him over the edge. He was moaning loudly as he watched you finish with him, he was still slowly fucking his fingers down your throat, watching as your saliva drips down his palm. Hollis continues to use his fingers to please you, pushing you past your limits until you’re whimpering and shoving his hand away. You looked absolutely wrecked, and they couldn’t be happier. You couldn’t possibly act like a brat anymore when you were this fucked out.
Ryan slowly pulls away from you, whispering quiet praises as he watches your body twitch in overstimulation. He stand up to grab something to clean you up with and Hollis turns you around so that you’re chest to chest. His large hands running soothing over your back, trying to help you calm down. When Ryan comes back, he gently wipes you down, making sure you were dry and comfortable before rolling into bed to lay next to Hollis. Ryan tucks his head against Hollis’s chest so that his forehead is resting against yours. “You did such a good job, pretty girl. You’re so perfect.” Ryan rests his hand against your face, his thumb caressing your cheek. Hollis gives both of you a kiss on the head before reaching for the remote on the bedside table, turning on some random tv show to watch while you cuddle and bask in your post orgasm bliss.
