Hii I was wondering if I could get a request for johnny from the outsiders where the Reader is bigger not a whole lot more curvy with smaller breasts (if your okay with personalization if not that's perfectly fine) and shes/they're insecure because she/they feels so much bigger than johnny and the rest of the gang (possibly NSFW if your okay with that) if your uncomfortable writing this for johnny maybe dallas instead thank you so much have a great day (feel free to delete or modify this!!)
I love this idea! I feel like Dally would be a good fit for this. I feel like she'll have an apple figure with big thighs and butt, and she'll have a bigger tummy. Still with smaller breasts and not supper curvy, but I see her with more of an apple shaped body.
Thank you for this suggestion, I love this! Feel free to ask for more.
Warnings: Fem!Reader, body insecurities, smut, fluff, not proofread, TW EATING ISSUES IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE WITH THIS PLEASE DO NOT READ! ANGST
You've always hated your body. You had big thighs and a big stomach; it didn't help that your breasts were on the smaller side. You had stretch marks, you thought they were gross. You hated how you looked, and you thought the only way to be pretty was to be super skinny and to have an hourglass figure.
You have a boyfriend, Dallas Winston. You loved him, and you knew he loved you. You did know what he saw in you, he's beautiful. He fell in love with you when he first saw you, he loved your body. He loved your thighs, your stomach, and your breasts. He told you every day about how much he loved you and your body.
You were at Buck's with the gang, everyone was drinking and eating. You had a full plate of food in front of you, you couldn't eat it though. You felt insecure in front of the gang, especially when it came to eating. Dally saw you zoned out and not eating.
He grabbed your thigh, and you snapped out of your thoughts. He leaned close to your ear. "You okay baby?" He whispered, softly kneading your thigh in his hand.
"I'm okay, I just don't want to eat right now," you said quietly holding his hand on your thigh.
He looked at you worried, "but you haven't eaten anything at all today," he said.
You didn't say anything. You just looked down at your plate, it made you sick, just the thought of eating made you want to vomit. "I can't do it, I'm sorry."
"Don't apologize, you have no reason to apologize. But you need to eat something baby," he said licking his lips. "Come with me," he said, taking the food upstairs to his room. He puts it on top of his dresser. "Can you tell me why you won't eat?"
"I don't know Dal; I just can't do it. I love the gang, but I can't eat in front of them," you say sitting on the bed. "I don't understand how you love me Dal, I'm hideous. My body is disgusting, I'm disgusting..."
It hurt him to hear you say that. He couldn't stand seeing you like this. He couldn't watch you deny his love.
He cupped your cheeks in his hands. "You can't say that baby, I love you, so, so much. You can't deny me like that. I'll show you how much I love you, I'll do anything. Just don't deny me like that."
"Please...Show me," you said looking him in his eyes.
He looked back at you, his eyes full of passion and love. He gave you a kiss on the lips, not to hard, but not soft either. "I'll show you, but you have to trust me. Do you trust me?"
You smiled and nodded. "I trust you Dal, I'll always trust you."
"Lay back for me," he said. You listened and laid down on his bed. He hovered over you. Kissing your face and your neck.
He kisses your neck; he takes off your shirt and kisses your stomach. You get butterflies as he makes little groans into your skin. "You're so beautiful, every inch of you... is so fucking beautiful," he murmured as he kept lightly kissing your skin. You let little whimpers and moans as he kisses you.
He takes off your pants and your panties, kissing your thighs and your soaking heat. He takes off his clothes and goes to his drawer to get a condom. He slips it on and goes back over to you, your legs wrapping around his waist. One of his hands is holding yours over your head, and his other hand is lightly holding your hip.
He slowly pushes himself into you, you let out a soft moan that made him throw his head back. he started fucking you slowly. His eyes on yours the entire time, watching your face and listening to your moans. "I've got you baby, don't hold back, I want all of you."
You just let out a soft whimper as he kept his pace. He was going slow, but he was still balls deep into your cunt. He was so gentle with you; he would never want to hurt you. He wants you to feel safe with him.
You felt a knot in your stomach you knew you were getting close. "Dallas- I- can't. I'm so close," you moaned as you tightened around him.
"Let go baby, I got you," he groaned. Your orgasm flooded over you; you moaned his name as you came.
After you came, he pulled out and threw away the condom. "Do you believe me now?" He chuckled and kissed your cheek.
"Yeah, I believe you," you said, cuddling with him under the covers. Completely forgetting about the gang.
