okay yes hi it's me again i would like to request an older daniel x female reader smutty story where she works at larusso auto and he isn't married to amanda obviously so he has a big crush on her and he asks her out and he takes her to his house and they talk for a bit in his living room on the couch then one thing leads to another and they have some fun with each other if you get what i'm saying 😈😈 i'm so desperate for older daniel and older ralph in general omg
𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ After Closing Time
older!CK!Daniel Larusso x Larusso Auto!worker!fem!reader
˙⋆✮ ˙ summary: Daniel has always liked you, but when he is really close to you, it could turn into more
˙⋆✮ ˙ warning: smut, p n v sex, mild language, unprotected sex
˙⋆✮ ˙ a/n: Girl, I gotchu. I am so glad I am doing this. I love this idea so much! enjoy1
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The showroom had finally gone quiet.
The last customer had left almost twenty minutes ago, the phones had stopped ringing, and the bright lights of LaRusso Auto reflected against the polished floors. You were finishing up paperwork behind the reception desk when you heard footsteps.
"Still here?"
You looked up to find Daniel LaRusso leaning against the doorway of his office.
He was older now—more confident than the hotheaded teenager he'd once been.
Time had traded youthful recklessness for calm composure, though every now and then that familiar spark still showed in his smile.
He'd rolled up the sleeves of his dress shirt, loosened his tie, and looked every bit the hardworking owner of the dealership.
"I could ask you the same thing," you teased.
He chuckled.
"Owner's privilege."
You laughed softly, gathering the last of your folders.
Daniel hesitated.
He wasn't usually hesitant.
"I... uh..."
That caught your attention.
"You okay?"
He rubbed the back of his neck.
"I've actually been trying to ask you something for... probably longer than I'd like to admit."
You blinked.
"Oh?"
His smile turned sheepish.
"Would you... maybe want to go to dinner with me sometime?"
Silence.
Then your lips curled into a grin.
"I was beginning to think you'd never ask."
Daniel let out a relieved laugh.
"So that's a yes?"
"It's definitely a yes."
Dinner ended up lasting nearly three hours.
The conversation never seemed to slow.
You talked about favorite movies, childhood memories, embarrassing work stories, music, and the occasional customer who somehow managed to ask impossible questions.
Daniel laughed more than you'd ever seen him laugh at work.
By the time he parked outside his house, neither of you seemed ready for the evening to end.
"If you're not in a hurry..." he said.
"I'm not."
He smiled.
"Come in?"
His house was warm.
Comfortable.
It wasn't flashy despite everything he'd accomplished.
Family photos had been replaced by framed tournament pictures, bonsai trees decorated the shelves, and there were books stacked beside the fireplace.
You wandered through the living room while he disappeared into the kitchen.
"I've got tea..."
He paused.
"...or coffee."
"Tea sounds nice."
A few minutes later, the two of you settled onto opposite ends of the couch.
The conversation picked up exactly where dinner had left off.
Daniel talked about opening the dealership.
You told him about growing up.
He admitted owning a business wasn't nearly as glamorous as people imagined.
"I spend more time buried in paperwork than selling cars."
"I believe it."
"You believe it a little too quickly."
You smiled innocently.
"I've seen your desk."
He groaned dramatically.
"It attacks me."
The laughter lingered.
Eventually it faded into something quieter.
Comfortable.
You looked over.
He was already looking at you.
Neither of you spoke for several seconds.
"You have really pretty eyes," Daniel said quietly.
Heat crept into your cheeks.
"I've noticed yours too."
His smile softened.
"I've wanted to tell you that for months."
"You could've."
"I was trying to be professional."
"Were you succeeding?"
"...Not really."
You both laughed.
The distance between you somehow felt much smaller now.
He reached over carefully.
"So... is this okay?"
His fingers gently brushed yours.
You nodded.
"It is."
Your hands intertwined naturally.
The room felt impossibly quiet.
Daniel leaned in slowly, giving you every chance to pull away.
Instead, you met him halfway.
The kiss was gentle.
Unhurried.
More relief than urgency.
When you pulled back, he rested his forehead against yours.
"I've wanted to do that for a while."
"I could tell."
"You could?"
"The nervous pacing gave it away."
"I wasn't pacing."
"You absolutely were."
"I prefer the term... strategically walking."
You laughed so hard you had to lean against his shoulder.
He wrapped an arm around you instinctively, and you settled comfortably beside him.
Another kiss followed.
A little longer this time.
His thumb brushed softly along your hand while yours rested against his chest, feeling the steady rhythm of his heartbeat.
The evening drifted on with quiet conversation, stolen smiles, and the unmistakable excitement of two people discovering something that had been waiting just beneath the surface all along.
One word--just one word. One kiss is where you and Daniel ended up. It was slow. Then as Daniel's hand slid up your thigh, under your skirt, everything changed.
Neither of you seemed interested in checking the time. For tonight, it was enough just being there together.
He laid you against the couch. His bare body right on top of yours. Clothes scartered all over his living room. Just the two of you becoming one.
Daniel thrust were deep but soft. But you wanted. His thrust and his skin was addicting.
"Yes, Daniel, faster. Fuck, ughhh."
Daniel went faster. His hands gripped your hips. Keeping you steady as you squirmed below him.
With each thrust of Daniel's, both of you got closer. And, God, Daniel wanted to feel you come undone below him.
"Cum, y/n. Wanna feel it."
And just like that, you came under Daniel. He fell right after you. God, did it feel so good. Daniel kissed you slowly.
Each kiss was meant more than just friends between you two. And you and Daniel knew, it was just you two against everything you have ever had.
Hii!! Could u do a Daniel larusso x reader smut? Specifically where Daniel knocks on readers bedroom window and reader is wearing a pink lace nightgown and then when she lets him in her bedroom it gets a bit freaky and you can make the rest up!! (Sorry this is a weird request I don’t normally request things) :))
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˙⋆✮ ˙ summary: daniel just wanted to see you after a long day of karate—but when he sees you in that pink nightgown he loves so much, he can’t help but stay a little longer
˙⋆✮ ˙ warning: smut, fluff, daniel being a tease, p n v sex, daniel being soft, intimate, soft love-making, unprotected sex, detailed writing, Daniel being the sweetest during sex
˙⋆✮ ˙ a/n: hi! girl, don’t worry about your request! i just watched karate kid the other night, and i love daniel so much. he is so hot. i completely understand! tysm for your request! you’re amazing! enjoy!!
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Daniel knocked softly against your bedroom window before pushing it open with a grin.
“Your front door exists for a reason, you know.”
You looked up from your bed, pretending to think about it. “Yeah, but this is more dramatic.”
Daniel climbed inside anyway, laughing under his breath—until he finally looked at you properly.
Then he stopped moving completely.
The pink lace nightgown made heat rush straight to his face.
“Oh, wow.”
You smirked from where you sat against the pillows. “You say that like you’ve never seen me before.”
“Not like this.”
His voice came out quieter than usual, and suddenly the teasing confidence he always carried around you disappeared.
You stood slowly, walking over to him. “You nervous?”
“A little,” he admitted. “You look really pretty.”
The sincerity in his voice made your stomach flip.
Daniel’s hands settled carefully on your waist once you were close enough, almost hesitant at first, until you smiled and tugged him closer by the front of his shirt.
“You’re staring,” you teased softly.
“You’re distracting,” he corrected immediately.
You laughed, but it faded into a breath when he kissed you.
Daniel kissed like he cared too much—slow at first, warm hands holding your waist tighter while he smiled against your lips every few seconds like he couldn’t help it.
“You’re smiling during kisses now?” you murmured.
“I can multitask.”
“Barely.”
“Rude.”
You kissed him again before he could defend himself, and he stumbled backward slightly, nearly bumping into your dresser.
Daniel groaned dramatically. “See? You’re trying to kill me.”
“You’re the karate guy. Survive.”
“That only works in tournaments, baby.”
His forehead rested against yours for a second before his eyes flicked back to the nightgown again, immediately flustering himself all over.
You noticed instantly. “You’re doing the stare thing again.”
“I’m LOOKING respectfully.”
“That didn’t sound respectful.”
“It was respectful in my heart.”
You burst out laughing, and Daniel grinned proudly like making you laugh was his greatest accomplishment.
Then his hands slid gently along your waist again, pulling you a little closer.
“You know,” he murmured, softer now, “I was planning on acting smooth tonight.”
“And?”
“And then you opened the door looking like that.”
You bit back a smile as he kissed you again, slower this time, the room quiet except for your soft sighs and whimpers.
Daniel started to lead you to your bed. He kissed you slowly, really meaning what he says. His soft hands take off your nightgown like it was something fragile—you're fragile.
In just a couple seconds, you and Daniel were on your soft silky white sheets. Making love—quiet, yet loving, whimpers and moans spilled from both of you.
Daniel touched you so delicately. His cock moving in and out of you slowly. But as you started to clench around him, he moved a little faster.
He whispered soft nothings into your ear. "You're so pretty, y/n."
Your head and back arched into the pillow. Your breath hitched as you tried to speak, "Don't say that. Not when I'm so delicate and about to come."
Daniel kissed the top of your breast. Moving a little faster, his hips jerking as you clench around him. "Why? You know you're beautiful. You're so pretty."
Your breath hitched. Your hands gripped his shoulders. "D-Daniel, I-I'm gonna come."
"Come," Daniel whispered against your collarbones. "Come for me."
As Daniel moved his hips a little more, you came right around him. Your soft, breathy moans spill in the atmosphere of your room.
Daniel's eyes closed, letting out a low groan as he came inside you. Kissing your collarbones, chin and to your lips.
Daniel rolled onto his side of the bed. Pulling you closer to him. He knows he should leave and head back to his place—knowing Lucille will worry about him like she usually does.
He didn't feel like it. This is where Daniel wanted to be. With you-with his pretty baby.
hiiii could you please write a virgin!daniel larusso x experienced!reader smut? if you don't get around to it i get it but thanks if you do!
Let's Hear It For The Boy (Daniel LaRusso)
Paring: Virgin!Daniel Larusso x Experienced!Reader
summary: wining the all valley gives Daniel the confidence to take the next step with his girlfriend.
Warings: smut, unprotected, oral(M receiving), praise kink, soft sex, talking through it - just a bit, Daniel is a virgin, reader checking in on him, not edited.
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The night air was crisp as Daniel eased the yellow ’47 Ford up the winding streets of the hills, the soft hum of the engine blending with the faint chirp of crickets. He hadn’t changed out of his white Miyagi-Do gi since the All Valley - still smelling faintly of sweat and victory, but he didn’t care. Not when the person next to him, curled slightly into the seat, looking like she owned the night.
Y/n was still covered in her black Cobra Kai gi, the symbol of her fire and skill, and though she wasn't usually one to show nerves, he could feel the tension building under her skin. Daniel’s hand rested on the wheel, steady, calm - but the other had slowly drifted to her thigh, the pad of his thumb brushing lightly over her leg. She swallowed, her pulse skipping at the deliberate warmth of his touch.
The streets narrowed as he drove, headlights cutting swaths through the shadows. Finally, he slowed and pulled into the small driveway in front of her house, the convertible’s engine purring as he killed it. They were both quiet for a moment, the kind of silence that made his heart race, heavy with the things left unsaid.
Daniel turned toward her, his dark eyes holding hers with a soft intensity that made her stomach twist in anticipation. “You were incredible tonight” he said, voice low, brushing just enough against her to send a shiver up y/n's spine.
“Yeah?” she teased, a grin forming as she leaned in closer to brush her nose against his. “says the champion”
His grin mirrored hers, wide and full of mischief as he leaned in even closer, their breaths mingling in the cool night air. “Says the one who fought like a damn queen” he corrected, his fingers squeezing her leg gently before sliding up to rest on her hip.
“gettin' bold, LaRusso?” she arches an eyebrow teasingly as her hand reaches to the dark hair at the neap of his neck.
His grin widened, eyes crinkling at the corners as he tilted his head into her touch. “Maybe I am, Y/n” he murmured, his free hand coming up to cup her jaw gently. His thumb brushed over her cheekbone as he leaned in, closing the distance between them slowly, deliberately.
His lips met hers soft and warm, a gentle pressure that made her toes curl. The kind of kiss that started slow but quickly deepened as she pulled him closer, fingers tightening in his hair. It was unspoken he wasn't as experienced as her - she of course didn't care. There was admiration that he kept his dignity unlike the other boys in the valley. She grew accustomed to Tommy's heat - even losing her virginity to him in the short time they dated. Y/n found comfort in Daniel's softness. The connection building on softness rather ran heat. He had grown more confident the longer they were together. He knew he didn't have to impress her, but he still wanted the heat - that fiery connection.
Daniel tasted like victory and nervous energy, his hand slid higher up her thigh, gripping her hip possessively. When they finally broke apart, both were breathless, foreheads resting together.
“You're trouble,” he breathed against her lips, voice rougher than before. His thumb traced absent circles on her hip as he fought to steady his breathing.
She could feel him trembling slightly - not from fear, but from something else entirely. Daniel pulled back just enough to look at her, dark eyes searching. “I know I'm not -”
“Danny, it's okay” y/n mumbled, cupping his jaw.
He cut her off with another kiss, this one deeper and more urgent. His hands moved to frame her face, holding her in place as he poured every ounce of his nervous energy and growing confidence into the kiss. When they parted, his forehead rested against hers, breath hot against her skin.
“want you,” he admitted, voice cracking slightly, thumb tracing her bottom lip. “All of you” The confession hung between them, raw and vulnerable. He'd gone from nervous boy to wanting man in the space of a single night, and it showed in the way his hands gripped her hips possessively.
Y/n stilled, his words sending a shockwave through her. She could see it in his eyes - no more hesitation, just pure want mixed with that same quiet strength she'd grown to love. His thumb still traced her lip absently, his breathing uneven.
And then she did the only thing that felt right. She kissed him again, deep and claiming, her hands sliding from his hair to his shoulders, pushing him back gently against the seat. He went willingly, a low groan vibrating in his chest as he settled back against the leather upholstery, the yellow convertible providing a quiet, moonlit sanctuary. He let her take the lead, his hands instantly finding her waist, fingers digging into the fabric of her black gi as if anchoring himself to her.
The contrast was stark - the black Cobra Kai gi against the pristine white of his Miyagi-Do, symbolizing the worlds they bridged effortlessly in this car. His heart hammered against his ribs as she leaned over him, dominating the space in a way that made his head spin. He wasn't thinking about experience or technique anymore. He was just thinking about *her*.
Y/n kissed him like she knew exactly what he needed, her tongue sliding against his in confident strokes. He could taste the faintest hint of sweat and adrenaline on her skin, mixed with the sweetness that was uniquely Y/n. His hands slid up her sides, thumbs brushing the underside of her breasts through the thin fabric of her gi.
“Come inside,” she breathed against his mouth, already tugging at the collar of his white gi. “we're not doing this in your car”
Daniel's breath caught, his eyes darkening as he nodded quickly, already fumbling with the door handle. They practically fell out of the car, limbs tangled, mouths still connected in desperate kisses as they stumbled up the walkway. Y/n's hands were under his gi, softly fingers brushing against his sweaty chest as he nearly tripped over his own feet.
He barely registered the house key hitting the door before she was pulling him inside, kicking the door shut behind them. His back hit the wall with a soft thud as she pressed against him, all that black fabric and warm skin driving him absolutely crazy with want.
“Come here, my love” y/n whispered softly - definitely seductively. She guided him to the couch.
He sank into the cushions obediently, dark eyes tracking her every move as she hovered over him. The lamp cast a soft glow across her features, highlighting the curve of her smile and the intent look in her eyes. Daniel’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his white gi hanging open, revealing the sweat-slicked planes of his torso. He looked positively debauched already.
She sank to her knees in front of him. He couldn't help but look down at her in wonder. She was so strong, so confident, so...his. Her hands slowly brushed up the inside of his thighs. “You want me to?”
His mouth went dry, head falling back against the couch cushions with a quiet groan. “God yes” he breathed, voice hoarse - he was inexperienced, not clueless. His hands found her hair automatically, fingers tangling in the dark strands as she slowly, torturously pulled his gi pants down.
His breath hitched as she took him in her hand, stroking gently before leaning down. The first touch of her warm mouth had his eyes rolling back, a shudder running through his entire body. “Y/n” he gasped, hands tightening in her hair instinctively, trying to be gentle but failing miserably.
“just let me take care of you, Danny”
His entire body shuddered at the sound of his name on her lips like that, so intimate and soft. He tried to relax, surrendering to the wet heat of her mouth, the skilled way she moved. This was new territory for him, but she made it feel natural. Her name spilled from his lips in broken prayers as his hips lifted slightly off the couch.
Daniel's breathing grew more ragged, more desperate, as she took him deeper. One of his hands moved from her hair to grip the couch cushion, knuckles turning white as he fought the urge to thrust up into her mouth. The other hand remained buried in her hair, gently guiding her head as she moved.
Then he felt the building pressure low in his belly, his grip on her hair tightening as his breathing grew ragged. “Y/n, I-” he broke off with a soft curse as her tongue swirling around the sensitive head of his cock was his undoing. With a choked cry, his whole body tensing as he came undone under her touch, spilling himself down her throat with a quiet cry of her name.
His entire body trembled in the aftermath, chest heaving as he tried to catch his breath. His hand slowly released her hair, trailing down to cup her cheek instead. He watched as she slowly pulled away, licking her lips casually as if she hadn't just completely undone him.
“You feel okay, Danny?” y/n asked softly.
He could only nod, unable to form words as he slumped back against the couch cushions, utterly spent. His eyes were dark and hazy with satisfaction, his chest rising and falling rapidly beneath his sweat-slicked skin. One hand reached for her automatically, tugging her up to straddle his lap.
“More than okay”
“feel good?” she said light-heartedly as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
He let out a breathless laugh, burying his face in the crook of her neck and pressing a soft kiss to her overheated skin. “Incredible,” he mumbled, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, grounding himself against her. “I think I saw stars for a second there”
Y/n laughed softly as he leaned back enough to look up at her, his eyes searching her face with a mix of gratitude and awe. “Come here” he whispered, pulling her down for a gentle kiss. He could still taste himself on her tongue, the realization sending a sudden jolt of possessiveness through him.
“you wanna keep going?”
He felt himself stir again at the question, his hands sliding down to grip her hips where she sat on his lap. His eyes darkened with renewed want as he looked up at her, the soft afterglow shifting into something hotter.
“I wanna be inside you” he admitted without shame, thumbs tracing circles on her inner thighs. He watched her face light up at his words, her eyes softening with affection as she leaned down to kiss him again, deeper this time. He felt her hips shift against his growing erection, his hands tightening on her hips in response. He lifted her up easily, turning to lay her down on the couch instead.
Daniel hovered over her, supporting his weight on his forearms as he gazed down at her with a hunger that was almost reverent. His hips settled between her legs, the hard length of him pressing against her core through her gi bottoms, making her moan softly. The sound went straight to his cock, making him throb insistently against her. His hips bucked forward involuntarily, rubbing against her through the fabric. He leaned down to capture her lips again, swallowing her sounds as his hands made quick work of the belt tying her black gi together.
The fabric parted easily, revealing the full expanse of her toned stomach, the swell of her breasts barely contained by the sports bra beneath. His mouth went dry as his eyes traced over her body, committing every inch to memory. One hand slipped between them to tug at the waistband of her gi pants and the panties beneath, his voice low and rough against her lips.
“Lift your hips for me?” he muttered, helpfully as he tugged her pants and underwear down her legs. He threw them somewhere behind him without checking where they landed. His eyes were busy taking in the sight of her spread out beneath him, only covered by that black sports bra.
God, she was beautiful like this - flushed and needy, dark hair spread out on the couch cushions, legs parted invitingly. His cock was hard and aching as it pressed against her bare core. His hands shook slightly as he reached down to guide himself to her entrance, the tip of his cock slipping through her wetness. He gritted his teeth at the sensation, fighting the urge to just push forward and bury himself inside her.
“you okay?” y/n shuddered, doing her best not to arch her hips or rush anything.
“I'm perfect,” he whispered, leaning down to press a reassuring kiss against her forehead. “Just... admiring you” He hooked one arm under her knee, spreading her wider to make room for himself. He looked her in the eyes as he slowly began to push forward, his jaw tightening as her warmth wrapped around the head of his cock.
“Go slow,” she said, her breath hitching as she gripped his shoulders. “Take your time”
He nodded, his eyes never leaving hers as he slowly pushed forward another inch, the tight heat of her making his vision blur. He was determined to take his time, savoring every second of this first time with her. His breath came in shallow gasps as he inched deeper inside her.
“doin' so good,” y/n moaned softly - almost breathlessly. She slid her fingers through his thick hair, pulling him closer. “You feel so good”
The praise went straight to his head, and the warmth of her hand in his hair grounded him. He pushed forward slowly until he was fully seated inside her, their bodies flushing together. He froze for a moment, just feeling her - the way her walls fluttered around him, the softness of her thighs against his hips, her chest pressing against his as they both gasped for air.
Daniel leaned his forehead against hers, his eyes falling shut as he struggled to find some semblance of control. He was buried inside her, his dream girl, and she was telling him he was doing good. He felt like he could conquer the world right now. Slowly, he pulled his hips back, sliding almost all the way out before gently pushing back in.
“Daniel” y/n moaned desperately. He did it again, this time a bit faster, his hips snapping forward with a quiet thud. He watched her face, saw her lips part and her eyes flutter closed as she moaned his name again. It was the most beautiful sound he'd ever heard.
He started to move with a bit more intention, his hips rolling slowly as he built up a steady rhythm. His large hands gripped her thighs, spreading her wider to accommodate his size. He watched as her breasts bounced softly with every thrust, the sports bra doing little to contain them. His rhythm faltered as his eyes were distracted by the sight. He leaned down without breaking his pace, pressing open-mouthed kisses to the swell of them before capturing one nipple through the fabric in his mouth. He sucked gently, his tongue swirling around the hard nub.
Y/n tugged at his hair, arching into him, sending a jolt of pleasure straight to his cock. He moaned around her nipple, sucking harder as he picked up the pace of his thrusts. His hands slid under her back, lifting her slightly so he could get deeper, the angle hitting that sweet spot inside her perfectly.
She gasped his name. “fuck, your so good at this”
That dirty praise made him feel powerful and skilled, even though he'd never done this before. All he was doing was following his instincts, listening to her sounds and watching her face for cues. But if she thought he was good at this, he wasn't going to stop.
He lifted his head to look at her, his face flushed and sweaty. His hips were moving faster now, snapping forward to meet hers as she bucked up to meet his thrusts. “Is this good?” he asked, his voice low and husky.
“You're amazing” y/n said softly, cupping his jaw and bringing him back down. He kissed her deeply, pouring all his emotions and newfound confidence into it. His hands moved to grip her ass, lifting her legs higher around his waist as he pounded into her with increasing intensity. The couch creaked beneath them, their bodies slapping together loudly in the quiet room.
His breath was coming in ragged gasps against her lips as he felt his control slipping. He could feel his balls tightening, the familiar tingling sensation building at the base of his spine. He tore his mouth from hers to bury his face in her neck, his thrusts becoming erratic and deep. “Come on, baby” y/n whispered, digging her nails in his back.
“Shit!” he cried out, his hips stuttering as he finally lost control. He buried himself deep inside her and held still, his cock throbbing violently as he came harder than he ever had before with his hand. He filled her up with pulse after pulse of hot cum, his body shaking with the intensity.
“Danny” She moaned, arching into him as she held him close. “Just like that, you did so good” she said softly, catching her breath as she kissed up his jaw.
He collapsed against her chest, completely spent, his heart hammering against his ribs as he struggled to catch his breath. Her praise washed over him, making a flush of pride and relief rise to his cheeks. He buried his face in the crook of her neck, pressing lazy kisses to her heated skin. “I... yeah?” he managed to pant out, his voice wrecked.
“Yeah, baby” y/n smiled lazily.
He lifted his head to look at her, his brown eyes soft and adoring. A lazy smile spread across his face as he pressed a tender kiss to her lips. “That was... really good” he breathed, his voice still shaky. He shifted slightly, feeling his softening cock slipping out of her and the wetness between her thighs.
“I know”
He pulled back to study her face, his heart swelling at the contented, blissed-out expression on her features. His fingers brushed a strand of sweaty hair from her forehead. "You okay?" he asked softly, his thumb stroking her cheek.
The way she nodded, her eyes half-lidded and satisfied, made his chest ache in the best way possible. “Yeah, you?”
“Better than okay,” he murmured, pressing a gentle kiss to her forehead. “That was... incredible,” He shifted his weight off her slightly, gathering her into his arms so she wasn't crushed. He felt a swell of masculine pride that he'd managed to make her feel that good on his very first try. “I did alright?”
“you did amazing”
A wide, boyish smile spread across his face at her words. He tucked her head under his chin and ran his fingers through her hair, enjoying the peaceful afterglow. His cock was still sensitive from that mind-blowing orgasm, and he could feel some of his cum starting to leak out of her. “We should... uh... clean up”
“Yeah, probably” she cupped his cheek, kissing him gently.
He melted into it, his arms tightening around her for a moment before reluctantly letting her go. He stood up, feeling a little wobbly, and held out a hand to help her up. His eyes swept over her body appreciatively, taking in the flushed skin and messy hair. And for once, Daniel LaRusso wasn’t thinking about karate, or tournaments, or what came next. Just this - just her.
Young married Daniel LaRusso with wife smut. Spanking breasts and bottom. Daniel is trying new ways of getting his girl turned on possible use of vibrator briefly? And you can add whatever else you think fits.
Honeymoon phase (Daniel LaRusso)
Paring: young!Daniel LaRusso x wife!reader
Summary: smut with no plot
Warnings: smut, riding, use of vibrators, unprotected sex, breast play, light spanking, Daniel being a boob guy, light praise kink. Aftercare mentioned, this is so bad(I'm sorry).
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Daniel LaRusso had never been more aware of the way his wife moved around their new home. Every little habit felt like a discovery - how she hummed softly while she cooked, how she tossed her hair back when she was thinking, how her laughter sounded like it belonged to him.
They’d been married for barely two months, but it felt like a lifetime of small, beautiful moments. The honeymoon phase wasn’t just a cliché to Daniel. It was real. It was this - this warm, electric closeness that made his chest tighten every time she looked at him.
That night, Daniel was in their bedroom, the lights low and the curtains drawn. Y/n has just gotten out of the shower, the air smelled like her perfume and body wash. She came out of the bathroom in nothing but a fluffy towel, catching his eyes intently.
His gaze traced the water droplets that clung to her skin, the way the towel hugged her curves. He was suddenly very aware of how alone they were, how quiet the house was. “Hey, come here”
“what?”
“Just come here” His voice was softer than usual, almost gruff with something else entirely. He patted his thigh. The way he looked at her - like she was something precious and desirable. It made her heart flutter. Daniel's eyes were intense, burning with a warmth that made her feel like she was the center of his world. Without hesitation y/n sat on his lap, feeling the hardness beneath her. He pulled her closer, wrapping his arms around her.
His lips brushed her neck, feather-light at first, then with more intent. “You smell so good,” he murmured against her skin, his stubble grazing her shoulder. One hand slid up her thigh, tugging the towel loose. “This is in the way” The fabric pooled in her lap as his other hand tangled in her hair.
His breath caught as the towel fell away completely. His hands roamed over her bare skin, exploring every curve with reverence and hunger. He kissed her deeply, pouring all his love and desire into it. His erection pressed urgently against her thigh as he lifted her slightly to position himself better. She moaned softly against his lips, carding her fingers through his hair - she could feel how hard he was in his sweat pants.
“God, look at you” he breathed, breaking the kiss to trail his lips down her neck and chest. He couldn't believe how lucky he was that this gorgeous woman was his wife. His hand slipped to her ass, giving it a quick pop. She let out a small noise and her hips rutted against him, pulling a low groan from his throat.
Daniel's control was slipping fast. Having her naked and straddling him in their bedroom was somehow even more erotic than their honeymoon. He loved how responsive she was, how she chased his touch. He pushed her hips down against his cock, the only barrier between them was the fabric of his sweat pants. “Danny”
His breath hitched at the sound of his name on her lips. He loved how she said it, like a prayer and a curse all at once. “You're so fucking perfect,” he whispered, his hips lifting to meet hers. “we're gonna try something, okay?”
Before Y/n could respond, Daniel lifted her up and flipped them so she was laying flat on the bed. He knelt between her legs, pushing them wide. His hands gripped her hips, lifting them slightly off the mattress. He leaned down and bit her inner thigh hard enough to leave a mark. She cried out, squirming beneath him. He soothed the sting with his tongue before crawling back up her body. “I... Umm, got something”
He reached into the drawer, pulling out a small vibrator - something new, something he’d bought because he wanted to make her feel special. It wasn’t about anything else. It was about exploring her comfort, her pleasure, and the joy of being close.
Y/n’s eyebrow arched, then laughed. “You bought that?”
He flushed slightly but didn't look away. “Yeah, I did. I wanted you to feel good,” He showed her how it worked in his palm, the little toy buzzing quietly. “We don't have to use it if you don't want to. I just thought maybe sometimes - ”
“I want to use it” she said softly, cutting him off.
Daniel's eyes darkened with desire as he watched her spread her legs wider, inviting him in. He turned the vibrator on low and gently pressed it against her clit. Her back arched off the bed instantly, a soft moan escaping her lips. He smiled smugly, loving her reactions.
He leaned down and sucked one of her hard peaks into his mouth, swirling his tongue around it while the toy continued to buzz against her sensitive nub. His other hand gripped her thigh, holding her open wide for him. He could feel her shaking already, her arousal growing rapidly. “You like that?”
“Y-yes” y/n moaned, fisting his hair.
He increased the intensity slightly, watching her face contort with pleasure. He moved from her breast to her lips, kissing her deeply as the vibrations worked their magic. His cock throbbed painfully against his sweatpants, but this moment wasn't about him. It was about her, about learning her body and what made her see stars.
He pulled back from the kiss and watched her face as he moved the toy up and down her slit, gathering her wetness. Then he pressed it inside her, turning it up a notch. Her legs shook and she cried out his name, her hips lifting off the bed. He pumped it in and out slowly, his eyes glued to where they were connected.
“Danny, Danny!” She chanted his name like a prayer, her hands gripping the sheets as he slowly fucked her with the toy. He could feel her walls squeezing around it, pulling it in deeper.
“You're so fucking gorgeous like this” he murmured, pulling the toy out slowly before pressing it back in. He leaned down and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth, making her scream. The combination of his mouth and the toy had her right on the edge within minutes.
He felt her legs start to tremble violently, her inner muscles clamping down on the toy. He knew she was close. He released her nipple with a pop and sat up, increasing the vibration to the highest setting. He pumped it in and out rapidly, his other hand reaching down to strum her clit in circles.
“D-Daniel... I'm close”
"Come on baby, come for me" he encouraged, his voice hoarse with his own need. As soon as the words left his mouth, her entire body convulsed. She screamed his name as she came, her release soaking the toy and her inner thighs.
He watched her ride out her orgasm, completely mesmerized by the sight. Her breasts bounced with each tremor, her thighs squeezed tight around his hand. As she came down from her high, he slowly pulled the toy out and tossed it aside.
Daniel leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, savoring her taste mixed with her release. "So beautiful," he murmured against her mouth before kissing her again more deeply. His hand roamed over her breast, squeezing and massaging as he broke the kiss.
“lay back” y/n said softly, catching her breath as she pushed on his shoulders to guide him back to the bed.
He complied without hesitation, lying back on the bed with his arms behind his head. His sweatpants tented with his hard length, but he made no move to touch himself or push for more. He trusted her completely, his eyes darkening with desire as she crawled over him to straddle him. “ride me?”
“That was the plan” she slowly pulled down his sweatpants, freeing his erection. She wrapped her hand around him, stroking him once before guiding him to her entrance. She was still wet from her orgasm, making it easy for her to slide down onto him with a long moan.
His head fell back against the pillow with a grunt, fingers digging into her hips. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he groaned, watching her sit on him completely. Her walls were still fluttering from her previous release, gripping him tight. “Move faster, baby” He slapped her ass, meeting her rhythm as she started to move on his lap.
Y/n bounced on him, her breasts jiggling with each movement. He reached up and cupped them, squeezing and kneading them as she rode him. His thumbs brushed over her hard nipples, making her gasp and speed up her pace. “That’s it, fuck…”
“Goddamn,” he hissed, his abs contracting as she took him deeper with each bounce. One hand slid to her lower back, pressing firmly to give her more leverage while the other remained on her chest, playing with her peaks between fingers and thumb. “Gonna fill you, baby”
“shit, please do” y/n shuddered, holding on to his shoulders.
"Fuck yes," he growled, his pace becoming erratic. He lifted his hips to meet her movements, his length hitting deep inside her with each thrust. He felt his balls tightening, his release building rapidly at the sight of her above him - wild hair, flushed cheeks, perfect breasts bouncing.
With a final deep thrust, he released inside her with a loud grunt, his hands gripping her hips tightly as he held her down on him. He filled her completely, his hot seed spilling out around his still-pulsing length. “Daniel!”
He smiled, his chest heaving with exertion. “There she is,” he panted, his hands roaming over her curves possessively. “Come here” he commanded softly, wrapping his arms around her tightly before leaning in for a kiss.
It was slow and deep, filled with tenderness and satisfaction. He broke it gently, pressing his forehead against hers as they both caught their breath. His hands continued to caress her back soothingly. "You okay?" he murmured against her lips.
“I'm perfect” y/n mumbled, pulling away from the kiss. “definitely do all that again”
He barked out a laugh, slapping her ass playfully. “Anytime you want a little toy action, just say the word” His softening length slipped out of her with a wet sound, making them both look down at the mess between her thighs.
“Stay here” he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead before slipping off the bed. He walked naked to the bathroom, returning with a warm cloth. He knelt between her legs gently parting them to clean her up, being careful and gentle. As he wiped away the evidence of their love making, he pressed a kiss to her inner knee, her hip, her lower stomach. He looked up at her with soft eyes, his expression filled with love and tenderness.
“what?” she asked softly.
He smiled softly, shaking his head as he stood up. “Nothing,” he murmured, tossing the cloth aside and climbing back into bed with her. He pulled her into his arms, spooning her from behind and pressing a gentle kiss to her shoulder. “Love you” he whispered against her skin.
“love you too”
Daniel smiled to himself, his arms wrapping around her possessively as he held her close. He stayed like that for a while, just holding her and basking in the afterglow of their intense love making session. His hand roamed over her stomach gently, her curves, her breasts as she slowly drifted off into sleep.
Before long, he fell asleep too, his body pressed tightly against hers. They were in their own little world, wrapped up in each other's arms and completely content with peaceful silence in the room.
—Summary: You see that Ali is fooling around Daniel when he is yours.
—Warning: First person, smut, p n v sex, unprotected sex, language and more
Song: Lovers Rock; TV Girl
English was the last class of the day. English isn't my worst subjects. Quite in fact, English is one of my best subjects.
Once the bell rang, I was headed out of the classroom. I was trying to find Daniel 'cause I couldn't find him anywhere. After the last period of the day, we meet each other at my locker.
I arrived at my locker. There was no Daniel. He was probably in the restroom or had to leave school early.
Due to him having an appointment. I can't remember if it is today or tomorrow. I know it's soon though.
Anyways,I looked around the quad and never saw him. Sadly, I saw Johnny come up and give me a wave and smile.
As my normal personality, I waved back and gave him a small smile. Out of the corner of my eyes, I saw Ali's tongue down Daniel's throat.
No. Fucking. Way.
That bitch thinks she can get whatever the hell she wants. She maybe able to be the princess student or go out with Johnny.
There is no way in hell she can talk, look, or even kiss his lips. Those lips are mine, not hers. Mine.
I ran up to Daniel and Ali, shoving her away from Daniel. She looked so hurt. Boo hoo!
She can go cry herself a river. Ask me if I care. I wouldn't give a shit if my life depended on it.
"What the hell is your problem,Mills?" I asked.
"Jesus, (y/n), shouldn't you ask yourself that question." Ali snapped.
"Oh what?" I asked. "You having your tongue down my boyfriend's throat. You broke up with him 7 months ago. Get over it."
I turned to Daniel and had tears welling up in my eyes. "Then of course you kiss her back. What the hell is wrong with you?"
"Babe, you got it all wrong. You know I would never be with Ali." Daniel took my hands in his. "You're the one for me, not Ali. Besides, she told me that she is jealous that you are with me."
Ali stormed past us, bumping my shoulder. Not on accident. On purpose. Daniel pulled me in for a hug. "Come on, let's go back to my place and forget this ever happened.
That night Daniel and I were together. My head was resting on Daniel's shoulder. I left soft kisses on his shoulder.
His left arm was wrapped around my left shoulder. I am just glad Daniel didn't start the kiss with Ali. If he ever did, I don't know what I would do.
Daniel and I decided to crash at his place since his mom is still working. Mrs. Larusso doesn't get off until 10 or 11.
Daniel and I decided to have a couple snacks and watch a movie before we start on homework.
Granted, we have to study for a science and a English test, but we're really good in those subjects.
After scrolling for about 3-5 minutes, Daniel and I found a movie to watch. I've never seen the movie before. It's called "Class." It starred Rob Lowe and Andrew McCarthy.
The movie was pretty good. It wasn't my favorite, but it's still a good movie. Daniel and I were quiet as the movie was on.
However, there was a little twist. The twist was that there was a sex scene. I blushed at the sight of the TV.
I'm just glad his mother isn't here, if she was, she would kill Daniel. Even me and tell my folks.
I looked at Daniel through my eyelashes. As usual, Daniel was too focused on the movie.
I could only imagine what he is thinking. I could feel his left hand go up my leg, caressing the soft skin.
I looked up once more, and there were his baby browns. I could see they were filled with lust. He wanted one thing. To make love with me.
"Please (y/n)." He whispered. "Please let me show you how in love I am with you."
I sat up and straddled his waist. I grounded my hips on his, creating some sort of fiction.
Daniel's head leaned back as I hit his hard cock. His hands came in contact with my black shirt, taking it off. I started to unzip his jacket and take off his white shirt.
My lips came in contact with his neck. I left small love bites on his neck as Daniel did the same.
I reached my hand behind my back, taking off my bra. My tits were finally free from their prey.
Daniel's fingers messed with them. Making the peeks red and hard. He took one at a time in my mouth, and kissing all around it.
My hands reached down to his jeans, unzipping them. Along with his boxers, I took them off. Same with Daniel.
In just a couple of seconds, I aligned my entrance with Daniel's cock. Thankfully I was on the pill so hopefully everything will be okay.
Daniel nodded his head in reassurance that it is okay for me to move. I lifted myself off of him and then went back down.
Daniel and I moaned as I did so. My hands came in contact with his hair. My fingers traced the outline of his hair from his neck. Daniel's hands rested on my hips.
I grabbed the head of the couch for stability. My legs were giving out, so I had to roll my hips. "Oh, god, Daniel!" I moaned.
"Baby, you feel so good around me." Daniel praised.
"Mmm~oh god." I moaned as his cock hit my g-spot.
"(Y/n),baby,do that again." Daniel requested.
I rolled my hips another time, letting it hit that spot again. I bit my lip, trying to hold back my moan.
I could feel the pit in my stomach tighten. I knew I was close to my orgasm.
"Shit, Daniel." I exclaimed. My head fell back, my back arching as I rolled my hips.
Daniel's hands reached down squeezed my breast. My hands resting on-top of his.
"Baby,I am so close." Daniel warned.
"It's okay,baby. Cum with me." I said.
Just in a snap of a finger, Daniel came and so did I. I looked at him with soft warm eyes. I gave him a soft smile.
Daniel pulled my hand to where my head was resting on his chest.
It ended off with Daniel kissing my face and warm cuddles. The best aftercare I could ever ask for.
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All work and no play(Daniel LaRusso)
Paring: sub!Daniel LaRusso x wife!Reader
Summary: after Daniel dismissed his wife on a subject regarding the students at Miyagi-do(spoiler alert she was right) she comes over to LaRusso Auto to 'get him back'.
Warrings: Smut, oral(male receiving), edging, orgasm denial, public sex, dirty talk, reader in control.
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Daniel’s fingers hovered over the keyboard, pretending to type out invoices, customer notes, anything that made him seem absorbed in work. He wasn’t. Not really. Every muscle in his body was coiled tight, every breath shallow because of her presence.
Daniel didn’t even hear y/n come in - perfect. She silently locked his office door, then stalked toward him like a predator. He didn’t look up until she was right beside his chair. “Busy?” she asked, voice deceptively sweet.
Daniel’s heart skipped a beat as he felt her presence looming over him. He slowly lifted his gaze from the computer screen, a smirk playing on his lips despite the sudden rush of adrenaline coursing through his veins. “catching up on paper work,” he replied smoothly, leaning back in his chair. “You need something?”
“I need you to get your chair back” y/n ordered.
He obeyed instantly. She pushed away from the desk just enough to slip down between his legs. Daniel exhaled sharply when he realized what she was doing.
Y/n sank to her knees under the desk without warning, the movement deliberate, deliberate enough to make his pulse spike. Daniel swallowed hard. She reached for his belt, fingers brushing lightly, teasingly, letting the scrape of metal and the slide of his zipper heighten the tension. Daniel’s breath hitched when her lips brushed the inside of his thigh, kissing a trail upward. She didn’t touch him yet - just exhaled warm air against him, making him shudder.
“keep writing the invoice,” y/n murmured from under the desk. “Not a word. You work while I work”
Daniel actually whimpered. But he clicked his mouse and tried to look normal even as his wife’s mouth hovered inches from his cock. His hand trembled slightly as he moved the mouse, pretending to focus on the invoices displayed on the screen. His eyes were glazed over, his concentration shattered by the presence of his wife’s mouth so close to his most sensitive area.
“Good boy,” y/n purred. Then she wrapped her lips around him.
A strangled groan escaped his lips as her warm, wet mouth enveloped him completely. He gripped the edge of his desk tightly - knuckles white, as she began to move, sucking him deeply, swirling her tongue around the head, then pulling back to lick up and down his length. Fuck.
She pulled back just enough to watch him squirm, her eyes dark with mischief. “You’re fidgeting,” she murmured. “Do you want me to stop?”
“God, no,” Daniel gasped out quietly, his voice barely audible. He was trying so hard to look normal, to keep typing like a regular guy with his wife blowing him under his desk during work hours. His hips twitched forward slightly, seeking more of her mouth.
Y/n bobbed her head slowly, tongue teasing the sensitive spots she knew drove him insane, hand stroking whatever her mouth didn’t take. Every time his breathing hitched too hard, every time his thighs tensed like he was close, she'd slowed down, then stopped completely.
Daniel was trembling, panting silently, fingers digging into the arm rests of his office chair. She let him get close - achingly close. But, then she pulled off and sat back on her heels.
Daniel’s eyes snapped open, a desperate whimper escaping his lips as she pulled away. He was so close, so fucking close... His cock throbbed painfully, leaking precome onto his boxers where she had left him hanging. “Baby,” he pleaded softly, “Please..”
“Shh... You’re supposed to be working,” she said. “finish the invoice while I ruin you.”
Daniel typed - sloppy, shaking while she wrapped her mouth around him again. This time she bobbed fast, wet, intense, sucking until his hips twitched upward. He was right there.... Y/n stopped again.
“Fuck,” Daniel cursed under his breath, his head falling back against the chair. He was practically see-through with sweat, his hair disheveled from running his fingers through it in frustration. The invoice was forgotten, his focus completely shattered by his wife's cruel game. “Please…”
“please what?”
“Please let me come,” Daniel begged softly, his voice hoarse with desperation. His hips lifted slightly, seeking any contact with her mouth. “Please, baby... I need it so bad. I'm right there... Just let me finish” He whined when she pulled off again. “Fuck”
“Shhh,” y/n warned. Daniel forced himself silent, eyes glassy, body shaking uncontrollably.
Y/n stroked him with her hand - slow, teasing spirals - just enough to keep him at the absolute brink. He tried to type, but his fingers slipped over the keys uselessly. Then she took him into her throat, deep, swallowing around him, lips tight.
Daniel’s mouth fell open in a silent scream as she took him all the way down her throat, the tight warmth sending jolts of electricity through his body. His hips jerked upward involuntarily, his cock pulsing desperately against her tongue. He was so fucking close, teetering on the edge of release.
Two seconds from climax and she stopped. “last time, Danny”
Daniel’s breath came in ragged gasps as she pulled back again. He was shaking violently now, tears pricking at the corners of his eyes from the overwhelming frustration and need. “Last time,” he repeated desperately, “Please... Just let me come” His fingers clenched into fists.
Y/n watched him, her eyes dark with desire and a hint of sadistic pleasure. She knew exactly what she was doing, pushing him to his breaking point. She wrapped her lips around him again, this time not stopping until he was spilling down her throat with a muffled cry.
Daniel’s entire body convulsed as he came hard and fast into his wife’s mouth. His fingers scrambled for purchase on the desk, knocking over a pen holder in the process. A choked sob escaped him as pleasure overwhelmed his senses completely. He felt like he was floating, drifting away on waves of intense release.
“Maybe next time you’ll listen to me” she said softly.
Daniel collapsed back into his chair, utterly spent and completely humiliated by the way she had controlled every moment of that encounter. But also utterly satisfied beyond belief. “Yes ma'am,” he murmured weakly. “I promise” A shiver ran through him as she crawled out from under the desk.
“good boy”
Daniel watched as she stood up and smoothed out her skirt. He felt like a puppet whose strings had been cut - completely exhausted and used in the best possible way. He couldn't believe how easily she had manipulated him and how much he had loved every second of it.
Summary: Daniel and y/n are freshly married and have resently opened LaRusso Auto. Daniel is never too busy for his girl. They can't help but get hot and heavy after hours. - Requested by @johnnylawerencegirl1984
Warrings: smut, unprotected sex, Simi-public sex, pregnancy, set during the first year LaRusso Auto was open, breast play, breast worship, reader nipping at Daniel's chest, slight rough sex, slight breeding kink, dirty talk, praise kink.
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It was closing time at LaRusso Auto - back when the sign still gleamed, the floors still smelled of fresh paint and new beginnings, and Daniel was still running on equal parts stress and excitement about making this whole dream actually work.
Y/n stayed late with him more often than not, partly because she wanted to help - and partly because she liked watching him run around the place like he could personally will every sale into existence.
Tonight, she was finishing the last task: waxing the hood of a newly traded-in ’66 Thunderbird. She leaned over the wide hood, stretching to reach the far side, one hand steadying herself while the other worked the cloth in tight circles.
Daniel came out of the office with the day’s paperwork in hand - only to stop dead in his tracks. His eyes dragged over the curve of her bent form. The sway of her hips, the way her skirt rode just a little higher, showing everything but what he wanted to see.
The paperwork was forgotten instantly. He walked up behind her, slow and quiet, slipping behind her like he had every right in the world - which, as her husband, he absolutely believed he did.
Before she sensed him, his hands were already sliding low on her hips. Y/n startled with a soft gasp. “Danny! I’m working”
“You’re making it really hard for me to care about work right now” he murmured, his breath warm on her neck.
His fingers traced the waistband of her skirt, thumbs brushing the soft skin just beneath it. She tried to straighten up, but Daniel gently pressed her forward again, flattening her hands back onto the hood.
“Uh-uh,” he whispered, smirking against her shoulder. “You stay just like that. Thunderbird’s looking great, honey. Really. But from this angle…?” His voice dipped, hungry, reverent. “You’re lookin’ even better”
Her cheeks heated. “Daniel, the blinds -”
“Are closed,” He kissed the back of her neck, slow and possessive. “I checked”
She let out a shaky breath as he slid his hands up her waist, over the curve of her ribs, pulling her flush against him. She could feel just how much he’d missed her all day. “Danny…” y/n warned, though her voice was already softening.
“You’ve been busy,” he said, lips brushing her ear. “I’ve been busy. I say we… close up a little early. Celebrate making it through another day together”
She turned her head just enough to look at him, teasing. “And what exactly did you have in mind?”
Daniel’s grin was boyish, wicked, and utterly smitten. “Oh, sweetheart,” he murmured, lifting her hips a little, guiding her gently back against him,
“I think you already know”
His hands slid under her skirt - warm, sure, claiming - and she let out a breathy little sound that told him everything. The Thunderbird’s freshly waxed hood fogged faintly beneath her lips. His hands found her thighs, squeezing gently as his hands slipped underneath her skirt and he pressed himself against her ass, the hard ridge of his arousal evident through their clothes.
Y/n's breath hitched. “Daniel”
“Shh,” he murmured, pressing soft kisses along her neck, his hands slowly inching her skirt up. “We’re alone. No one’s watching. Just me and you.” His fingers teased the hem of her panties, deliberately slow.
Daniel hooked his thumbs in her panties, gently tugging them down an inch at a time, exposing her bottom inch by inch. His breath caught as he took in the sight - her smooth skin against the Thunderbird’s polished hood.
“Fuck,” he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire. He gently pulled her panties down to mid-thigh, giving him a clear view of her ass. His hands roamed over her cheeks, squeezing and kneading gently before he leaned down to press a kiss to each one. “So perfect,”
Her hips rutted back involuntarily, pressing herself against the rock hard bulge in his pants - he gave her ass a slap, making her squeak. He chuckled darkly, the sound vibrating against her skin as he kissed and nipped at her reddening flesh. “Impatient, sweetheart?” He unbuckled his belt slowly, the metal clinking against itself, dragging the zipper down with maddening slowness.
Daniel pulled his cock out, stroking himself slowly as he looked at her bent over his precious Thunderbird. The sight made his dick throb almost painfully in his hand. He nudged her legs apart with his knee, pressing himself against her.
“You know what this does to me?” He said, his voice low and rough. He pressed himself against her entrance, not entering yet, just teasing. “Being alone with you, being able to touch you like this…” He ran his hands up her thighs then up to her ass, squeezing it.
“D-danny, please” y/n moaned softly.
“Please what, baby?” He asked, rubbing the head of his cock against her wetness. He was so hard it hurt, but he wanted to draw this out, make her beg for it. He slapped her ass again, leaving a handprint on her pale skin. “Tell me what you want”
“Fuck me” she squeaked.
“Louder,” he demanded, giving her ass another slap. The sound echoed in the garage, mingling with the wet sounds of him rubbing against her. He leaned over her, his chest pressing against her back, his lips by her ear. “I didn’t hear you, y/n”
“fuck me, Daniel!” she cried out desperately, pressing herself against him.
With a growl, he slammed into her, burying himself balls deep in one swift motion. He gripped her hips tightly, holding her in place as he began to pound into her mercilessly, the Thunderbird rocking with each thrust. “There it is” he panted.
Y/n cried out his name as he reached around to palm her breasts as he fucked her. He was determined to make her come apart on his cock right there over the hood. “You're so fucking sexy like this” he grunted, his hips slapping against her ass loudly.
Daniel groaned, squeezing her breasts harder as he fucked her deeper. “I want to cum inside my wife. Wanna see your belly swell with everything I give you” one hand reached between her legs, his thumb found her clit, pressing against it roughly as he leaned over her back and pinched her nipple with his free hand.
“Y-yes,” she cried out. “feel so good, baby”
“I know,” Daniel hissed, his thumb moving in fast circles against her clit, his hips snapping forward as he fucked her with increasing urgency. “I know you love my cock. You love when I fill you up and breed you like this”
“Daniel, I'm so close” y/n said breathlessly.
“I know you are,” Daniel growled against her ear, his breath hot as he continued to pound into her from behind. One hand remained firmly planted on her breast, squeezing and kneading the tender flesh as the other hand's thumb pressed relentlessly against her clit. “Come with me baby”
With a final, powerful thrust, Daniel buried himself completely inside his wife as she cried out, her pussy clamping down on him as she came with a high-pitched whimper. His own orgasm hit him like a tidal wave. He let out a loud groan, his hips jerking forward as he came deep inside her, filling her with his hot seed. He stayed there for a moment, his forehead pressed against her shoulder as he caught his breath. “Fuck, I love you” he murmured.
Daniel slowly pulled out of her, his softening cock slipping from her used pussy with a wet plop. She turned around to face him, pressing her lower back against the grill of the car. “Come here” she said softly and breathlessly, cupping the side of his neck and pulled him back towards her. She pressed her lips against his - the kiss was breathless and messy.
Daniel kissed her back eagerly, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her closer. He deepened the kiss, his tongue tangling with hers as he held her tightly. When they finally broke apart for air, he groaned softly. “Goddamn I love you”
“I love you too” y/n mumbled, her lips brushing against his jaw. She kissed down the tan skin of his neck as her fingers tugged at the buttons of his shirt.
Daniel let out a soft groan as his hands come up to rest on her hips. He watched as she began to undo the rest buttons of his shirt, revealing his muscular chest. He helped her, pulling the shirt off and tossing it aside carelessly.
Y/n kissed the exposed skin, nipping down his collarbone to his pecks. Daniel inhaled sharply as the tip of her tounge brushed against his nipple, his hand coming up to tangle in her hair. He pulled her closer, his other hand gripping her hip possessively. A shudder ran through him as she explored his chest with her mouth, his voice dropping to a low growl. “Baby”
“Mhm?” She hummed against his chest, her hands roaming over his abs. He watched as she bit his nipple gently, making him hiss. He spread his legs slightly, giving her more access. He was already getting hard again just from her touch alone. “Keep going”
She continued her exploration of his chest, kissing and nibbling down to his abs. Her fingers traced the lines of his six-pack, dipping lower with each pass. Daniel's breath hitched as she reached the V-shape leading down to his crotch, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
“Goddamn, baby” He muttered softly, watching her hands move lower. He was already semi-hard again, his cock twitching as she got closer. When her fingers finally grasped him, he let out a low groan, his hips jerking forward slightly.
She wrapped her hand around his thickening length, stroking him slowly back to full hardness. Daniel groaned, his head falling back as he enjoyed her touch. When she leaned forward to nip the skin above his nipple, he nearly lost it right then and there.
He threaded his fingers through her hair, holding her head to his chest. “Fuck, yeah, just like that” He moaned, his hips moving in small circles as he fucked himself with her hand. He was so hard it hurt, the head of his cock red and leaking.
Daniel looked down as she began to pump him faster, his breath coming out in short pants. He was so close already, her touch driving him crazy. Without warning, he suddenly pulled her up by her hair, making her gasp. He slammed his mouth against hers in a rough kiss, biting her bottom lip.
He kissed her roughly, his tongue pushing into her mouth hungrily. One hand remained tangled in her hair while the other grabbed her thigh, pulling it up around his waist. He ground his hard cock against her pussy desperately. The kiss turned heated and messy quickly. “put it back inside you” he murmured against her lips.
Y/n quickly wrapped her legs around his waist, lifting herself up and guiding his cock to her entrance. With one smooth thrust, he buried himself back inside her wet heat, both of them moaning loudly. He began to fuck her hard against the car, the hood dipping under their weight. Daniel hammered into her mercilessly, his balls slapping against her ass with each deep thrust. His hands frantically tugged at her blouse, tugging at the buttons as y/n raised her thighs high up his waist. She moaned as she gripped his hair tightly, kissing him roughly before he broke the connection to rip the the shirt the rest of the way open.
“Daniel” she gasped.
“Look at these fucking tits” He groaned, gripping her large mounds through her lace bra. He leaned down and bit one of the peaks through the fabric, causing her to cry out. His hips stuttered as he baried his face into her mounds. He groaned against her breast, slamming into her with even more force.
Y/n moaned desperately, tugging at his hair. Daniel ripped her bra open, exposing her breasts fully. He sucked one hard nipple into his mouth, biting gently while his other hand squeezed the other breast roughly. His cock throbbed inside her as he fucked her brutally against the car hood, making loud wet sounds echoing through the dealership.
“D-danny... I'm gonna cum again”
“Fuck yeah baby” He growled against her wet skin. He loved making her cum. He loved seeing her lose control. He loved it even more when she soaked his dick like this. He pulled out slightly, then slammed back in, hitting her spot repeatedly.
He watched her face as she got closer to cumming. Her lips were parted, her eyes glassy. He knew she was right on the edge. He reached down and pressed his thumb against her clit, rubbing it in small circles as he continued to fuck her relentlessly.
“Cum on my cock, baby” He muttered against her breast before sucking her nipple back into his mouth. His hips moved faster, harder, the wet sounds of their fucking filling the air along with her moans.
“Daniel!” she gasped, pulling the hair at the neap of his neck.
He felt her pussy clamp down on him suddenly, her entire body trembling as she came hard around his dick. He roared loudly, his own orgasm hitting him instantly. He buried himself deep inside her, filling her up with his hot cum as he came violently, his cock jerking inside her. He continued to pound into her for several seconds, his balls emptying completely. He pulled out with a wet plop, his dick covered in both of their mixed cum. He was shaking, his muscles tensed from the intense release. He pressed his forehead against hers, breathing heavily.
“Damn,” He breathed out, still trembling slightly. He looked down at his cock, seeing their combined fluids dripping off him. A smirk played on his lips as he pressed a soft kiss to her forehead. His hands gently squeezed her thighs where they were still wrapped around him. “You okay?”
“y-yeah,” y/n said softly, catching her breath. She looked up, her eyes locking with his dark ones. “You?” she asked, brushing some hair out of his face.
“Never better,” He murmured honestly, nuzzling into her touch. He was always so calm, so collected. But she made him wild. He pulled back slightly to look at her body. Her breasts were reddened from his sucking, her nipples hard.
Daniel couldn't help but groan slightly at the sight of her pussy, swollen and red from their rough fucking. Their cum was leaking out slowly, running down her thighs. He suddenly felt possessive, knowing he marked her inside and out. He leaned down and pressed a soft kiss to her lips, his hand reaching between them to gently rub her clit, making her shudder. “I think I need to clean you up” He whispered against her mouth before trailing kisses down her neck to the top of her breasts.
He lifted her up, making Y/n groan and wrap her body around his as he carried her towrds his office, closing and locking the door behind them.
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Time had a way of slipping by sweetly in the LaRusso house - small victories at the dealership, late dinners, falling asleep on the couch together after long days. And somewhere between all the laughter and late-night affection, their little family-in-the-making had already begun.
Y/n was only a few months along, the smallest swell of her belly just starting to show… but to Daniel, she might as well have been glowing like the sun.
He was *obsessed.*
Not in the overwhelming way - just the soft, reverent, holy-crap-we-made-a-baby way. Every time he walked through the door, his hands went straight to her stomach before he even kissed her hello.
Like tonight. She was standing in the kitchen in one of his old karate tournament shirts - loose everywhere except where it stretched across her growing chest.
Daniel froze in the doorway, eyes widening, expression melting into something warm and helpless. “Oh my god…” he murmured, walking toward her like he was being pulled by gravity. “You look - wow. You look incredible”
She laughed. “Danny, I’m barely showing”
“Yeah? Tell that to my heart rate”
He slid his hands around her waist, warm palms splaying over the tiny bump. He rubbed small circles - gentle, almost reverent - like he couldn’t believe there was actually a baby in there.
Then his attention drifted upward. And stayed there. He swallowed. “Okay, and - listen - I’m not tryna be that guy, but… they’re definitely bigger”
“Daniel!”
“What?!” He raised his hands defensively, but his eyes were absolutely glued to her chest. “Babe, I’m just observing. For science. For fatherhood”
Y/n smacked his shoulder, rolling her eyes, but he was already dipping his head down, nuzzling his face right between her breasts with a happy, muffled sigh.
“Danny!”
“Mmmph. Sorry. These are mine now. Doctor’s orders” he said, voice warm and smug against her skin.
“You talked to a doctor about my boobs?”
“No,” he admitted, kissing the soft curve of one, “but I didn’t need to. It’s obvious”
She threaded her fingers through his hair despite herself, feeling him melt completely against her. He kissed along the swell of her breast - soft, tender, not even sexual. Just loving.
Then he crouched down and pressed a kiss to her belly, speaking quietly against her skin.“Hey in there,” he whispered, “your dad’s already crazy about you. And your mom. Mostly your mom”
When he stood, his hands instinctively went back to her stomach, thumbs rubbing in slow circles. “Does it hurt? Do you feel okay? Are you tired? Do you want to sit? I can get your shoes - actually, no, you shouldn’t bend - ”
She cupped his cheeks, laughing. “Danny. I’m pregnant, not fragile”
“Yeah, well,” he murmured, kissing her gently. “you’re still my girl. I’m gonna take care of you”
His hands slipped around her again, hugging her from behind, palms warm over her bump as he rested his cheek on her shoulder - content, soft, and entirely hers.
Summary: Daniel and his wife share an intimate night, but she fakes her orgasm so he won’t feel bad. They have a heart to heart and decide to try new things in bed, focusing on her pleasure.
Warrings: Smut, faking an orgasm, unprotected sex, praise kink, riding, light bondage, slight cock warming? Oral(F receiving), slight breast play
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Daniel had her pinned against the sheets, his weight comforting, his breath hot against her neck. His rhythm was steady, practiced, and familiar. Y/n adored making love to him, adored the closeness, but tonight her body just wasn’t keeping up. Her mind wandered, stress and exhaustion pressing in, and she felt that familiar pressure of expectation.
She let out a shaky moan, tightened around him just enough, and gasped his name like she always did when she was close. His body stilled above her, shuddering as he finished, pressing a tender kiss to her lips. “God, I love you” Daniel murmured against her skin.
She nuzzled her face into his neck and nipped at his jaw, as he pulled her closer - it didn't take him long to drift off, it never did. Daniel held his wife like he always did, protective even in sleep. Y/n thought she'd gotten away with it.
The next morning Daniel made her coffee, sliding it across the counter like he always did. But his eyes were different - quiet, searching.
“You okay?” y/n asked, trying to sound casual.
Daniel hesitated. “Yeah… just been thinking about last night”
Her cheeks went red - her heart skipped. “What about it?”
He leaned on the counter, folding his arms. “You don’t have to fake it with me, you know” His voice was soft, no judgment to be found.
“W-what?”
“Honey” His tone was soft, not accusing. “We’ve been together too long. I know your sounds, your body. I know when you’re really there with me and when you’re not”
Y/n froze, cheeks growing hotter. “I was tired, I was distracted, and I didn’t want to ruin the moment. You were… amazing, Daniel. I just wasn’t in the right headspace.”
He walked around the counter, cupping her face in his hands. “You don’t have to protect me from that. But don’t hide from me like that. If something’s not working, I want to know. I want to fix it - we'll try new things or something… If you want to experiment then we can”
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The day moved on quietly, but y/n could feel the conversation lingering between them. Daniel hadn’t pushed, hadn’t made it awkward - if anything, he was sweeter than usual. He stopped by the kitchen while she was making lunch, sliding up behind her to wrap his arms around her waist.
“Hey,” he murmured, resting his chin on your shoulder. “We’re okay, right?”
She set the knife down, turning in his arms. “We’re more than okay”
The sincerity in her voice seemed to settle something in him. He kissed her forehead and stayed there for a beat longer than usual, as though grounding himself in her.
Later, when y/n was folding laundry on the couch, he came over and plucked a T-shirt from her hands and set it back in the basket “Can I tell you something?” he asked, suddenly more serious.
“Always”
He sat down next to her, his thigh pressing into hers. “I was thinking about earlier… I don’t want you to ever feel like you have to put on a show for me. I’d rather take my time and get it right than think you’re pretending”
She reached out, covering his hand with hers. “I know. I guess I just… fall into old habits sometimes. But today this, right now - it feels good. Just being with you”
Daniel's smile was boyish, almost shy. “Tonight, I want to make it about you. No rushing. No pressure - we'll try something new if you want,” His fingers brushed along her wrist, feather-light. “Just us”
Y/n breath caught a little at the promise in his voice. There was no doubt about what the night would hold, but it wasn’t the sex itself that warmed her - it was the way he was looking at her, like he was already planning how to take care of her. She leaned in, kissed him softly, lingering just long enough to feel his smile against her lips.
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Daniel dimmed the lights and set the tone, a little Peter Cetera humming softly in the background. He guided her onto the bed, his eyes dark with hunger but soft with affection.
“Tonight’s about you,” he murmured, sliding his finders over the silk nightgown that hugged her curves. “I'll relearn everything again if I have too... every sound, every place that makes you lose yourself”
Y/n shivered as his hands roamed slowly down her body, deliberately avoiding the spots that begged for attention. He kissed down her throat, the top of her breasts, his hands sliped under the fabric and traced every curve over her thighs and hips - taking his time like he had all night. Daniel pulled back slightly, his eyes never leaving hers as he slowly slid the straps of her nightgown down her shoulders. The silk pooled at her waist, revealing her breasts to his hungry gaze. He leaned down, capturing one nipple in his mouth while gently squeezing the other.
“D-danny” y/n shuddered, threading her fingers through his hair.
He smiled against her skin, knowing exactly what that shudder meant. He released her nipple with a pop and trailed open-mouthed kisses down her stomach, his large hands gripping her hips possessively. He hooked his fingers into the waistband of her panties and slowly slid them down her legs before settling between them. He pushed her thighs apart gently. He looked up at her, his eyes filled with desire and something softer. “Put your hands above your head, Honey” he ordered softly before sitting up and picking his discarded tie off the floor.
“never pegged you to be the bondage type,” y/n grind, her cheeks red. “I mean... I'd be lying if I said I haven't thought about it before”
“Yeah?” Daniel asked with a smirk, wrapping the silk tie around her wrists and securing them to the headboard. He leaned back on his heels, admiring the sight before him. Her hair spread out over the pillow, her hands bound, legs spread open.
“didn't think you'd be into it, so I never brought it up” she admitted softly.
“Baby, I'm into anything that makes you feel good,” he murmured, running a hand up her inner thigh. “God, look at you like this... so freaking beautiful” He pressed a kiss to her hip bone, forcing a desperate moan leave her lips softly.
Daniel smirked against her skin, his touch deliberately light and teasing as he explored every inch of her body with his lips and hands. The tie around her wrists served as a constant reminder of her helpless position - something she found incredibly arousing. He purposely avoided her center, building her anticipation.
He finally settled between her legs, blowing cool air over her wet heat before gently parting her folds with his thumbs. He looked up at her with intense eyes before slowly lowering his head and giving her one long lick from bottom to top. “y/n” he muttered against her before diving in properly.
She gasped, her head falling back against the pillow, her hips arching. He gripped her hips firmly, holding her down as he ate her out like a man starved. He remembered everything she loved - the right pressure, the right speed, exactly how she liked her clit sucked.
“Shit, Danny... Right there, don't stop” y/n cried out desperately.
He didn't stop. If anything, he doubled his efforts, his tongue moving in fast circles over her clit while he slid two fingers inside her, hooking them in that spot that drove her wild. Her legs shook around his head and he could tell she was close. So he added a third finger, stretching her, filling her completely.
“Daniel!”
He felt her spasm around his fingers and he sucked her clit hard, sending her flying over the edge. He continued to move his fingers slowly in and out of her, prolonging her orgasm as he looked up at her flushed face with pure satisfaction. “My girl” he murmured, kissing her inner thigh.
“shit” she mumbled breathlessly.
“didn't have to fake that one” Daniel said softly, lifting his head to watch her expression. His fingers were still slowly working inside her, making soft wet sounds. He knew she was sensitive after an orgasm - he also knew she was incredibly multi-orgasmic.
“n-no... It was amazing”
Daniel smiled, leaning down to press soft kisses along her inner thighs, his fingers still gently moving inside her. He loved seeing her like this - completely undone and at his mercy. He slowly withdrew his fingers, bringing them to his mouth and sucking them clean as he watched her shiver.
“c-can you untie me? Let me ride you” y/n mumbled.
Daniel grinned, quickly untying her wrists and helping her sit up. “My pleasure,” he said softly, lying back on the bed and pulling her on top of him. She straddled him perfectly - her wetness rubbing against his hard length. “Ride me however you want, Honey”
He watched as she reached down and positioning herself over his thick, hard length. She slowly lowered herself onto him, taking him inch by inch. Her mouth was open, her eyes closed, her face contorting with pleasure. He gripped her hips, his thumbs brushing over her clit as she started to move. Daniel watched her ride him with pure awe and desire. Her breasts bounced gently with each movement, her wetness coating his length as she took him deep inside her. He could feel every inch of her - the way she clenched around him, the way she moved her hips in perfect rhythm.
“D-danny,” y/n moaned, losing her speach the longer her hips moved. “F-feel so good”
“You feel amazing, y/n” he groaned, thrusting up into her gently. He knew she was sensitive after her orgasm and he didn't want to overwhelm her, but god she looked gorgeous riding him like this. He reached up and palmed her breasts gently.
“shit... Keep moving with me, P-please”
“Yes ma'am” he murmured, his hips lifting in sync with her movements. He squeezed her breasts gently, pinching her nipples softly as she rode him faster. He could feel himself getting deeper inside her this way, hitting spots that made her gasp and whimper.
He could tell she was getting close again by the way her movements became more erratic and her breathing grew heavier. He sat up slightly, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her flush against his chest. This angle made him hit her cervix with every thrust and he knew it would send her over the edge quickly. “Come on, honey”
“D-Daniel, right there,” y/n gasped, digging her nails into his shoulders. “Don’t stop, P-please”
He held her tightly against him, his hands gripping her ass as he thrust up into her with deep, steady strokes. “I got you, baby” he whispered huskily into her ear, kissing and biting at her neck to distract from the intense pleasure. His cock was hitting that spot perfectly with every movement. He could feel her pussy clenching around him again, her body tensing as she cried out in pleasure. He knew she was close - so close that he could feel her inner walls fluttering around him. He thrust up harder and faster, chasing her orgasm.
“Daniel!” Hearing his name on her lips as she came apart was the most erotic thing he'd ever experienced. He thrust up one final time, holding himself deep inside her as her orgasm triggered his own. Let let out a low groan, filling her with his release.
He held her tightly against his chest, both of them trembling with the aftermath of their intense pleasure. He could feel his semen leaking out of her as she remained seated on his still-hard length. He gently laid back down, taking her with him so that he remained buried inside her. “Stay right there”
“good. Because I didn't plan on moving”she sighed.
“Best damn experiment we’ve ever done” Daniel chuckled softly, knowing she was totally spent. He loved that he'd fucked her so hard she couldn't move. He gently stroked her hair, kissing her temple softly. He knew she'd be sensitive now, so he didn't move inside her.
“less faking, more communication... I promise” y/n said softly.
Daniel laughed softly at her mumble, knowing that was their agreement. “Less faking, more telling me what you really like and what feels good,” he said softly, gently brushing a lock of hair behind her ear. “Although, I think we found out pretty quickly what you really like”
She nodded against his chest, making him smirk as he continued to gently stroke her hair and kiss her forehead. He was so glad they had this open and honest communication in the bedroom now. He knew it would only make their intimacy even better in the future. He shifted slightly, making sure to keep her legs spread so he remained buried inside her. "Get some rest, baby”
“Maybe stay inside me a little bit longer,” y/n mumbled against his chest. “or until I fall asleep”
A soft smile played on his lips at her sleepy request. He loved that she was so open and honest with him, even in these intimate moments. He tightened his arms around her possessively, not moving an inch inside her. “As you wish, beautiful” he murmured softly and.
Daniel stayed exactly like that for the next 10 minutes - his softening but still semi-hard length buried deep inside her, his arms wrapped tightly around her as he gently stroked her hair. He felt her breathing even out and her body relaxed against his, knowing she was falling asleep.
Once y/n was completely asleep, he carefully rolled them to their sides, still keeping their lower halves connected. He wrapped one of her legs over his hip, ensuring his length remained inside her warmth as they spooned. He pressed a gentle kiss to her shoulder blade before wrapping his arms around her tightly and falling asleep himself, his face buried in her hair.
