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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader (OF!Reader)
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Danny and Reader both wear a Ghostface Mask During Sex, OF Fem!Reader, Smut: Stripping, Public Sex (Live Streaming Sex), Unprotected PinV, Creampie, Doggy Style, Slight Spanking, Danny and Reader both Wear a Ghostface Mask During Sex (this time to hide identities), Slight Masturbation (Fem), I don't think I'm missing anything but if I am please let me know!
Word Count: 1610
Needing new content for your Only Fans account, Danny helps you during a live stream
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 15th prompt was free prompt, i chose "lace". dividers made by me! thank you to @super-unpredictable98 + @mrprettywhenhecries for reading this over for me! once again... here's a take on kinktober? maybe? i don't know anymore i struggled with a free prompt and had one thing then tossed it all and now here we are; more ghostface!danny for the people that wanted it; thank you to the lovelies in the hechinger's hangout server for encouraging me to write this and helping with ideas; if you wanna join our little fred hechinger server let me know and i'll gladly send you the link! <3
“Are you sure about this, baby girl?” Danny asked softly, looking up at you with a nervous expression.
“Positive,” you smiled, kissing his lips gently. “I never show my face on these livestreams and I have something special for both of us.” You walked to the bedside table, opening the drawer quickly, digging through the contents. Pulling out two Halloween masks, you turned back to him and walked towards him, smiling. “Wear this.”
“A Ghostface mask?” He asked, allowing you to carefully place both of the masks in his hands. “Why this?”
You shrugged, “it adds to the Halloween theme, they won’t be able to tell it’s you and it’ll match this,” you mumbled, reaching for the strings of your silk robe. You pulled at the strings carefully, letting the silk robe untie before it fell to the floor in a pooled pile around your feet.
Danny swallowed hard, looking you up and down before he nodded slightly. “Where, uh, when did you get that?” He asked, looking you up and down in your new match black lace lingerie set. The black lace hugged your skin perfectly, accentuating all the curves and dips of your skin. The lace bra gave the perfect amount of coverage while also lifting your breasts in such a way that made Danny just stare more. His eyes fell lower, taking in how the lace hugged your hips and danced designs over your upper thighs and hid your most sensitive area that he so desperately wanted to touch and explore.
His cock twitched within his boxers as you smirked, running your fingers up his chest. “Just bought it,” you giggled, leaning closer. “Decided you got to see it first before anyone else.” You pulled away and turned around, bending over to pick up your robe. Danny groaned at the view of your ass, his hand unconsciously moving over his cock. He palmed himself slightly at the sight of you, wanting nothing more than to throw you on the bed and fuck you hard into the mattress.
“That was sweet of you,” he mumbled, biting his lip as you shimmied back into the robe. You tied it into a loose bow in the front and smiled more.
“I know, isn’t it?” You asked, grabbing one of the masks from him. “Are you ready?” You looked at him with a small smile.
He nodded through the nerves, not really liking the fact that so many people were about to see him naked and see him pleasure you… he just hoped it was going to be good for you and that no one would judge his techniques. “I think so,” he admitted softly, looking up at you. “I just, I don’t want to mess this up,” he mumbled softly.
“You won’t,” you reassured, kissing his lips softly. “Just have fun, be yourself and enjoy yourself. If at any point you want me to stop just tell me, I’ll end the stream in an instant. Your comfort is the most important thing to me.”
Danny smiled, a small but genuine smile as he kissed your lips softly. “I trust you.” He mumbled, taking one last kiss before he grabbed the Ghostface mask. He slid the mask on carefully, looking at you through it as he nodded his head.
You slid your own mask on, walking towards the computer with the camera set up. You typed on the keyboard quickly, getting your live stream all ready and set up. You took a step back, standing directly in front of the camera before you clicked play on the keyboard. In an instant the stream popped to life on the screen, your fans and followers quickly joining the chat room.
Their excitement made you smile to yourself beneath the mask. Because no one knew what you were about to do. These live streams were usually you on your own, pleasuring yourself in front of the camera… but, here you were with Danny about to give everyone a show of their life.
Your fingers moved towards the strings of your robe, tugging them apart tauntingly slow. When they were finally apart, you let the silk robe fall off of your shoulders, exposing yourself in your new lingerie to everyone watching. The chat box went off with comments—most of which were complimenting your new outfit or just flat out saying how hot you were. You ran your hands over your chest, softly squeezing your breasts for the camera before you massaged them slowly.
Danny watched from his seat on the bed, groaning to himself as he did. He had always watched your live streams, but usually it was over a screen. Never before had he been in the room with you when you were on your live stream, but boy, he was not complaining right now.
You turned away from the camera quickly, walking towards Danny. He looked up at you, watching you walk towards him with a grin beneath his mask. Yeah, you were his. And, despite his earlier nerves, he just realized he was about to show everyone that. He was about to show everyone that you were his and that he could pleasure you.
You reached your hand out for him, tugging him into a standing position. Your fingers ran down his chest and stomach, stopping just above the waistband of his boxers. You pushed them down slowly, letting them fall to his feet. His hardened cock sprung free, hitting his lower stomach with a soft thud, the tip already leaking pre-cum from your teasing.
The chat on your computer went crazy, comments flying in left and right.
Yo, she’s gonna get dicked down!
We get to WATCH HER GET FUCKED???
Fuck yeah, I’m hard already.
This is it, boys. The moment we have all been waiting for.
But you didn’t care about them. The only thing you cared about in the moment was Danny, and the only thing he cared about was you. Your dominant hand moved to his cock, wrapping around the shaft quickly before you slowly pumped him up and down a few times. He groaned at your touch, head falling back slightly as his own hands moved up and squeezed your breasts through your bra.
You moaned softly, looking up at him. He grabbed your shoulders gently, turning you around and switching positions with you so that you were facing the bed. Danny pushed you onto the bed gently, smirking as you fell to your knees. You fell in the perfect position for him, landing on your knees with your back arched perfectly. He moved closer to you, pushing your lace panties to the side gently before slowly rubbing his tip through your slick folds.
He pushed into you slowly, biting back a groan as he did so. You moaned softly, pushing your hips back against his to take him in faster. His right hand rubbed across the soft skin of your ass gently before he pulled his hand back and left a soft smack on the cheek there. You moaned again, repositioning yourself beneath him. Your arms rested on the mattress, your hips moving back against his more.
Danny pulled out of you before thrusting back into you, his pace becoming faster and rougher with each and every thrust. You met his movements, your hips falling back each time he thrusted into you. His right hand left another soft slap on your ass cheek, causing you to moan loudly under the mask.
“Fuck,” you whined as his hands found your hips. He pulled you closer to his body, his hands working their way up your back. His fingers tugged at the back of your bra, expertly undoing the clasps as the bra fell to the bed. Your now exposed breasts moved with each and every thrust he took, a smirk on his face as he glanced over at your computer. He just knew the chat was going to have a field day over this.
You groaned, your fingers wrapping around the sheets on the mattress. Your dominant hand moved down your body, rubbing small circles on your clit as Danny’s thrusts picked up speed. The sound of your skin slapping together echoed through the room, mixed slightly with your groans and gasps.
“I’m gonna cum,” he groaned just loud enough for only you to hear. He squeezed your hips in warning, his thrusts turning sloppy. “Inside or pull out?” He asked, hoping you could answer in time.
You whined, clenching around him as he asked. “Inside.” You replied simply, walls fluttering around him as you got closer to your high. He groaned loudly, thrusting into you before his cock twitched inside of you, painting your walls as he released his load deep inside of you. You moaned at the feeling, pushing your hips back against his as you clenched around him again, releasing all over his cock.
“Danny,” you moaned, quickly biting your lip and praying that the mask muffled it so no one watching the live stream heard it. He smirked slightly, fingers rubbing circles on your hips before he pulled out of you. He watched as your cum mixed with his, slowly trickling down your inner thighs.
Danny’s cock twitched at the sight, a loud groan leaving him before he turned towards your computer quickly. He clicked a button, ending the live stream before he closed your computer and threw the Ghostface mask onto the floor.
“What’re you doing?” You asked, taking your mask off before you sat up on your knees.
“Taking what’s mine without people watching,” he replied, kissing your lips roughly. “Come here,” he mumbled, pulling you into his lap. “Round two.”
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Danny wears a Ghostface Mask During Sex, Smut: Dirty Talking, Roleplaying?, Trying New Things in the Bedroom Together, Protected PinV, There’s probably a Mask Kink if you Squint idk anymore, Dominant Danny, Degrading Name Calling (slut), Overstimulation?, Aftercare
Word Count: 1261
Danny finds a Ghostface mask and asks if he can use it in the bedroom
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 14th prompt was "masks". dividers made by me! this is not proofread so i'm sorry if there are any mistakes! also like i have never written anything like this so uh i hope you like it and with that i will be hiding in the shadows for a while... does this count for kinktober? idk anymore i really don't
“What do ya think?” Danny asked, walking out of the bathroom attached to your shared bedroom. You hummed in acknowledgment, your eyes fixed on the book in your lap as he crawled into bed beside you. “Baby girl, you have to look at me,” he mumbled, nudging your knee with his.
You sighed, closing your book slowly. “Danny, I never get time to…” you paused, looking up at him. Your eyes widened as you took in the sight in front of you. Danny was sitting beside you on the bed in just a pair of boxers and a mask. A Ghostface mask. “What, uh, what is this?” You asked, sitting up slowly as you pushed your book off of the side of the bed, the story you were immersed in quickly forgotten as the hardcovered book landed on the carpet with a soft thud.
“It’s a mask,” he replied, smirking underneath the mask. “Why, do ya like it?” He asked, a hint of curiosity in his tone.
“Kind of,” you replied, tilting your head to the side as you looked him up and down. “It’s kind of… exciting,” you muttered, your fingers trailing up his stomach gently. “Kind of… hot?” You added.
“You really think so?” He asked, lifting the mask up slowly. He rested it on the top of his head as he looked at you, raising an eyebrow.
“Yes. Put it back on,” you replied quickly, looking at him. “And… maybe grab a condom?” You added, reaching for the mask to pull it back down over his face.
He playfully swatted your hand away, pulling the mask down himself. “A Ghostface mask makes you horny?” He asked, looking at you as he leaned over to the bedside table. “I never would have imagined that,” he admitted, looking at you as he bit back a laugh.
“Look, I am simply a girl and my TikTok page hasn’t been helping lately,” you admitted, moving the mask back down onto his face. “It’s kind of… thrilling? Like, yeah, I know it’s you but… I can’t see your face.”
“Gee, thanks,” he replied, tugging his boxers down slowly. “I see how it is, you just don’t want to look at me while we have sex.” He joked slightly.
“Never said that,” you replied, pushing your sleep shorts and panties down rapidly before tossing them to the side of the bed. Your tank top soon joined your other clothes on the ground as you looked at him. “It’s just like, I don’t know, it’s like a roleplay, you know?” You said timidly, glancing at him. “I think it’ll be hot.”
You two had never really dabbled into this realm in your relationship or sex life but… neither of you were opposed to it at the moment. Both buzzing with anticipation, Danny’s cock twitched against his lower stomach as your core throbbed at the thought of what might happen later in the night.
“A roleplay, huh?” He asked, looking at you. “How about this, baby girl,” he mumbled, pulling the mask up carefully. “Tell me to stop and I will, okay?” He smiled, kissing your lips gently. You melted into the kiss, nodding slightly when he finally pulled away.
“Deal,” you replied as he pulled the mask back over his face. “I love you.”
“I love you, too.” Danny stood up carefully, opening the condom wrapper quickly. He discarded the wrapper on the bedside table before sliding it onto his hardened cock—he’d be lying if he said seeing you so excited wasn’t a turn on for him. He wrapped his hand around his cock slightly, pumping himself a few times before his fingers wrapped around your ankles.
He tugged your body towards him, your body effortlessly gliding across the bed as a small shriek left your lips. He smirked beneath the mask, pulling you closer to him. “Come here, darling,” he mumbled, positioning you into the exact angle he wanted.
“Fuck,” you groaned as he threw your left leg over his shoulder. His fingers squeezed the skin on your thigh slightly as his other hand wrapped around the base of his cock, sliding his tip through your wet folds.
“Jesus fucking Christ you’re soaked,” he groaned, collecting your slick on his tip. He swirled around your entrance a few more times before he slowly pushed inside of you, going incredibly slow as he did.
Inch by inch, he buried himself deeper and deeper into you until he was fully engulfed in your velvety walls. Your head fell back on the bed in pleasure as a gasp escaped your mouth, the feeling of him inside of you different since you couldn’t see his face. It was weird, really. You knew it was Danny but something about the mask just… made it feel different. Made him feel different.
“Fuck,” you moaned out, moving your hips against his to try and encourage him to move but he didn’t take your hints. He just stayed where he was, pushing deeper and deeper into your core. “Fuck, please,” you whined, hips moving more.
“Please what?” He asked, voice sounding rougher than before.
“Please fuck me,” you replied, gasping as he pulled out of you completely. He thrusted back into your core quickly, thrusting roughly. His fingers gripped your thigh so tightly you felt the bruises forming. Danny pushed your leg back as he pounded into you, the new found angle of his thrusts making your head spin.
“You like that?” He asked, leaning over you as he thrusted into your core. You moaned in reply, looking up at him. Your fingers grabbed at the sheets beside you, trying to ground yourself in the moment as you watch Danny, or Ghostface, above you. “Yeah, of course you do, you’re such a little slut,” Danny mumbled out, groaning when he felt your walls flutter around him. “You like that, huh?” He asked, tilting his head slightly beneath the mask as he thrusted deeper.
You whined, nodding slightly as you looked up at him. “Ye… Yeah,” you breathed out, eyes closing as tears brimmed at the corner. Danny’s left hand ran down your stomach stopped just above where your bodies were connected. His thumb rubbed tight circles over your clit roughly, perfectly in sync with his thrusts. You moaned loudly, back arching off the bed as he thrusted deeper, hitting your sweet spot each time. You clenched around him, looking up at him with tears actively falling down your face.
Danny tilted his head again, looking at you as he felt your clench around him. He thrusted once more, stopping deep inside of you. Danny groaned, feeling you release all over his cock. His cock twitched deep inside of you, releasing into the condom. His thumb stopped its movement on your clit, his palm massaging your lower stomach slightly.
“Fuck,” he mumbled softly. Danny gently placed your leg back down onto the bed, his right hand quickly taking the mask off of his face. He leaned forward, kissing your lips lovingly before he kissed all over your face. His hands trailed up your sides gently, caressing your face as he wiped your tears with his thumbs. “You okay?” He asked softly.
“Perfect,” you mumbled, looking up at him with a small smile. You kissed his lips again as he fell onto the bed beside you, wrapping his arms around you tightly.
“Good,” he smiled, kissing your temple softly.
“Think we can bring the mask out more in the bedroom?”
“Sure, baby girl,” he chuckled, pulling your body closer to his. “Anything you want.”
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Smut: Semi-Public Sex? (Sex in the Bathroom of a House Party), Quickie, Oral (Fem Receiving), Cum Eating, Masturbation (Male), Panty Stealing
Word Count: 1164
You and Danny sneak away from a costume party with your co-workers to have some fun
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 12th prompt was "costume party". thank you to the amazing @sweetpeapod for reading this over for me! dividers made by me!
“You get five minutes,” you mumbled, your lips crashing against Danny’s as you pushed him against the bathroom door. You were both at your coworker’s house for a costume party and Danny couldn’t keep his hands off of you in your Velma costume. He said something like you just make being smart look oh so sexy. He’s been handsy all night, the few shots of vodka in his system acting as liquid courage to something he’d almost never do—drag you to the bathroom for a quickie in the middle of a party with all of your coworkers around.
“Only five minutes?” He asked against your lips, his hands pushing the skirt of your costume up your body slowly. His palms spread across your thighs gently, his rough skin against your soft skin making your body tingle with pleasure.
“Yeah,” you mumbled. “Maybe ten if we’re lucky. Jacob is telling a story and everyone else is drunk.” You replied, fingers tracing down his waist. Your fingers made quick movement against his belt, undoing it quickly before carefully undoing the buttons of his pants. You pushed them down slowly, fingertips grazing over his already hardened cock that sat behind his boxers.
“I can work with that,” he muttered, kissing down your neck. He hiked your skirt up more, the red fabric pooling against your hips before he tugged your panties down. The pink lace fabric hit the floor carefully before he picked you up swiftly, placing you on the bathroom counter. Danny’s lips moved against yours again, kissing you softly as his fingers ran through your slick folds slowly. “Mm, so wet for me, baby girl,” he mumbled, slowly pushing two fingers into your entrance.
You groaned against his lips, whining slightly as your hips moved against his fingers. “Yeah, you’ve been grinding your cock into my ass all night,” you blamed, looking at him. He smirked, pumping his fingers in and out of you at a teasingly slow pace.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he mumbled, slowly falling to his knees in front of you. “I have been a good boy this whole party,” he added, pulling his fingers out slowly. Instead, his fingers wrapped around your thighs, pulling you closer to the edge of the counter.
“You have not!” You gasped, looking down at him. “You’ve been trying to turn me on all night,” you complained, fingers running through his messy hair softly.
“Yeah,” he muttered, moving closer to your core. “It looks like it worked,” he added, licking a long stripe up your folds gently.
Your response was cut short with a moan, fingers tangling through his locks carefully as you tugged on his hair. “Danny,” you whined, trying to move closer to his face. He hummed against you, licking another stripe up your folds before he placed a soft kiss on your clit.
“Yes, baby girl?” He questioned, his right hand pushing his boxers down slowly. He pumped his cock a few times when it sprung free before he reached for your pink lace panties that lay on the floor in front of him. He grabbed the lace fabric carefully, wrapping it around the shaft of his cock before slowly pumping himself more.
“Are you, ah, are you masturbating with my panties?” You asked, raising an eyebrow as he continued to pump himself slowly.
“Don’t worry about it,” he mumbled, licking a few more small stripes up your folds before he sucked on your clit gently.
“But, ah,” you moaned, eyes closing as you pushed his head closer to your core. “What if I just wanted you to fuck me?” You sighed, grinding against his tongue.
“That’s a later discussion.” Danny’s right hand continued to move on his cock while his left hand trailed up your leg. He shifted slightly, draping your leg over his shoulder before he kissed your clit again. His pointer finger and middle finger teased your entrance slowly, swirling around your slick arousal before pushing his fingers into you carefully.
“Fuck,” you whined, heading falling back against the wall as his fingers slowly thrusted in and out of you. Danny thrusted his fingers slowly, curling them with each thrust.
“Shh, baby girl,” he mumbled against your clit, the vibrations making you see stars. He pulled away slightly, looking up at you. “Gotta stay quiet, they’ll hear us and you don’t want that.”
You groaned, hips bucking up involuntarily as he pulled away, placing soft kisses on your inner thighs. His fingers continued to pump and curl, hitting your spot each time as he did so.
“Danny, Danny, Danny,” you praised, his name leaving your lips like a prayer. “I’m gonna,” you moaned, clenching around his fingers.
“Yeah?” He smirked, nipping at the soft skin of your thighs as he looked up at you. “Come on, baby girl, cum for me.” He added a third finger, pumping them faster before he curled them slowly.
A groan left your lips as you clenched around his fingers, head falling back again. You tugged tighter against his hair, the cross between a whine and a moan leaving your lips as you clenched around his digits, squeezing them as you released around them.
“Fuck,” you sighed, moving your hips against his fingers as your rode out your high. He pulled his fingers out of you slowly, moving them to his mouth quickly. Sucking your juices off of his fingers, his right hand got back to work on his cock. He pumped himself harder, squeezing himself with each pump as he looked up at you.
“Shit, baby girl,” he groaned, the sight of you spread out for him on the bathroom counter with your own juices coating your inner thighs too much for him. Danny’s hips bucked into his fist, your name leaving his mouth as he released his load into the thin pink lace fabric. “Holy shit,” he moaned, forehead resting against your thigh as he came down from his high.
As you both breathed deeply, he looked up at you with a small smile. “Round two when we get home?” He asked, slowly standing up. You helped him regain his balance, hands holding onto his biceps as he fell into you slowly.
“Sounds perfect,” you mumbled lazily, kissing his lips softly. “Can I have my panties back?” You asked, looking at him.
“Fuck no,” he mumbled, tucking himself back into his boxers as he pulled up his pants carefully. “These are mine for the night,” he added, tucking the fabric into his pocket carefully. “Finders keepers,” he smirked, kissing your lips again.
He helped you off the counter and pulled your skirt down carefully, smoothing it out as if nothing happened. “You’re a jerk,” you mumbled softly.
“But you love me,” he smiled, kissing you again as his hand trailed down your back, squeezing your ass gently. “And, I’m coming back for what’s mine when we’re home.”
“Deal.” You groaned, trying to compose yourself before heading back to the party.
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Mentions of a Knife? (reader is cooking dinner—or, trying to), Smut: Danny Getting Handsy, Quickie (on the couch), Hickies, Dirty Talking, Unprotected PinV, Creampie
Word Count: 1006
Danny won’t leave you alone while you’re trying to make dinner and things get heated
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 9th prompt was "spice". thank you to @sweetpeapod for reading this over for me! dividers made by me!
“Daniel Markowitz,” you mumbled, grip tightening on the chef’s knife in your hand. You paused your meticulous cuts of the carrots on the cutting board in front of you, glancing back at him quickly.
“Hm,” he mumbled, his fingers toying with the waistband of your sweatpants. They snuck their way inside carefully, playing with the waistband of your panties. He placed a soft kiss on the back of your neck before nuzzling his face against the side of your neck carefully. “What’s up, baby girl?” He asked, nipping your neck slightly.
“Do you want dinner tonight?” You asked, setting the knife down on the counter carefully as he continued to nip and kiss at your neck. His fingers moved down slower, his right hand cupping your heat gently before he shrugged.
“I want you,” he mumbled, teeth grazing your skin as his beard tickled your neck. “That’s all I know, watching you cook dinner is just so… domestic. It makes me want to bend you over the kitchen counter and fuck you from behind. Right now.”
You rolled your eyes playfully, trying to move away from his grasp. “What am I supposed to tell your grandma when she comes over later and the soup isn’t done? Or anything for dinner for that matter?” You asked, squeaking when he pulled you closer to his body again.
“Don’t know,” he mumbled, his pointer finger rubbing slow circles over your clothed clit before he nipped at your ear. “Can’t we have a quickie?” He asked, his breath hitting your ear gently. “I need you.”
You sighed, moaning softly as the circles on your clit became faster with added pressure. “Fine,” you mumbled, your left hand moving to brush over his hardened cock gently. “But it has to be quick, I have a lot to do for dinner.”
“I can be quick,” he reassured, turning you in his arms gently. His hand moved out of your pants, moving up your chest instead where he squeezed your breast quickly. “Super quick,” he added, dragging you towards the couch in the living room.
Danny laid you back on the couch, crawling on top of you quickly. He wasted no time kissing your lips hungrily before his right hand trailed down your side. He tugged your sweatpants and panties down quickly. Your lips moved against his as your hips lifted up slightly to help him pull your pants down easier.
He sat up quickly, pushing his own sweatpants down just enough for his hardened cock to spring free. Danny quickly moved between your legs, nudging them apart with one of his knees. His hand wrapped around the base of his cock before he pumped himself a couple times, slowly moving his tip through your slick folds.
“Danny,” you whined, shifting your body on the couch to give him more room. He grunted softly, slowly pushing into you fully.
“Fuck,” he mumbled, his forehead resting on your shoulder as he stayed still for a second. “Baby, you’re always so tight,” he muttered, slowly pulling out of you. He pushed back into you slowly and deeply, moaning into your collarbone. His right hand moved up your body, pushing your sweatshirt up slowly before he squeezed your bra clad breast roughly.
You groaned, moving your hips against his as he continued to thrust into you slow and deep. “This is, ah,” you mumbled, “this is your definition of a quickie?” You asked, nudging the side of his head with yours. He lifted his head and looked at you with a small smirk before he started thrusting faster.
“Yeah,” he nodded, kissing your lips again. “Let me have some fun, please?” He muttered against your lips before he squeezed your breast again, massaging it slightly. “Just a little?”
You moaned against his mouth, and he rapidly took that as an opportunity to glide his tongue into your mouth. His tongue danced with yours, before finally winning over dominance. It explored every inch of your mouth while his hips snapped against yours, quickly picking up speed with each and every thrust.
“Dans,” You moaned, the feeling of his thrusts becoming too much. “I’m gonna cum,” you groaned, clenching around him as your head fell back on the pillow of the couch. His lips quickly attached to your neck, leaving hot kisses on the skin before his teeth grazed it slowly. He nibbled on your neck gently, before biting down roughly. He sucked on the spot carefully before he pulled away and blew cold air on it.
You whined at the bite, your hips rocking against his more as he continued to thrust into you deeply. “Come on, baby girl,” he coaxed, feeling your walls clench around him again. “Be a good girl and cum for me,” he smirked, biting your neck again softly.
“Fuck.” You moaned, back arching off of the couch as your hands found his biceps. You squeezed the soft muscles of his skin before you clenched around him again, releasing around him as he thrusted deeply.
“Just like that,” he mumbled, thrusting more to help you through your high. “Good girl. I love it when you make a mess on my cock.” He kissed your neck gently, thrusting slow and deep before he stilled, releasing his load inside of you. “Fuck,” he groaned, his body falling on top of yours carefully.
You sighed, your body relaxing under his before you took a deep breath. Your grip on his biceps released before your fingertips ran up and down his back gently. “Danny,” you mumbled. “I have to get up, you know?” You asked, trying to move out from underneath him.
He hummed, shaking his head as his face moved to your chest. “Couple more minutes,” he sighed out, placing a soft kiss against the fabric of your shirt that was bunched up under your neck.
You groaned softly and huffed, closing your eyes. “Fine. But then after we get cleaned up you’re helping me with dinner.”
“I guess I can help with dinner,” he mumbled. “Maybe.”
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Accidental consumption of some sex chocolate, Smut: Making Out, Riding Danny, Nipple Play, Unprotected PinV, Creampie
Word Count: 1302
You accidentally cast a spell on Danny and he struggles to... keep it down
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 2nd prompt was "spells". thank you to @sweetpeapod , @kawaii1kitten and @bumblebeeswrite for reading this over for me! dividers made by me!
“Danny,” you whined, rolling over in bed slightly to face him. “You’re poking me,” you complained, glancing down at his not so little problem.
“Baby, I’m sorry,” he mumbled, wrapping his arm around your waist gently. “It won’t go away,” he whispered, nuzzling his head into your neck to leave soft kisses on your skin.
“It won’t go away?” You hummed, moving your head to the side slightly. “We already had sex tonight.”
“I know,” he replied, nipping at your neck gently. “I think you cursed me or something. I’m laying next to you in bed and you just look so good in that nightgown and now it won’t go away. Every time I close my eyes I just think of you getting out of that night gown and getting on top of me and it’s not helping me.” He groaned, rutting his hips against your thigh gently.
You moaned slightly, shaking your head as you looked at him. “You know that uh, sex chocolate, you bought?” You asked shifting to your side as you looked up at him. He looked back at you, raising an eyebrow gently. “I definitely may have accidentally used that in our hot chocolate tonight without realizing it,” you muttered.
Danny raised an eyebrow, looking at you. “Oh, so you are a witch,” he mumbled, kissing your lips gently. “You put a spell on me?”
“It was an accident! You left it in the cabinet next to my favorite milk chocolate bars.” You whined, looking at him. “I did it to myself too,” you sighed, shifting your hips against his. “I’ve been horny all night and even after we had sex, I’ve just wanted more of you.”
Danny groaned at the feeling of your body against his, his hand trailing down your side gently. His hand found your thigh, pushing your nightgown up slowly. He gripped your ass slightly, squeezing the soft skin there as he leaned in for another kiss. “Think we can have a round two?” He mumbled, biting on your bottom lip. He tugged it down carefully, smirking as a moan escaped your lips.
“Fuck yeah,” you mumbled, your hips moving against his again. Danny groaned, throwing his head back before he shifted to his back, pulling you on top of him.
“Good,” he replied, pushing your nightgown up your body. “Because right now I want you so badly.” You blushed at his words, a small smile on your face as you moved to straddle his waist. Helping Danny take the nightgown off of your body, you tossed it to the side of the bed before you leaned down and kissed his lips hungrily.
Your fingers ran through his hair slightly, tugging on the locks as your lips moved against his. Your clothed core rubbed against clothed erection, his grip tightening on your hips as he thrusted up against you, causing more friction.
“Danny,” you moaned against his lips, pulling away from the kiss slightly. “You said you keep thinking of me being on top?” You asked, your forehead leaning against his. “Can we make that happen?”
He looked up at you with blown out pupils and a small smirk on his lips. “Of course we can, baby. Please, I just need you so badly. I am so incredibly horny and I need to feel you around me. I need to be inside of you,” he mumbled, pushing his sweatpants and boxers down carefully.
His cock sprang free, hitting his lower stomach with a soft thud before you moved back into his lap. You rubbed your clothed core over his hardened cock, your slick coating the shaft through your thin panties. Danny hissed at the feeling, his cock throbbing with each movement you made.
“Baby girl,” he mumbled, his dominant hand moving down your body. “Normally I adore when you take charge and tease,” he sighed, pushing your panties to the side carefully. “But right now, I need you,” he groaned, gripping the base of his cock slightly. He rubbed his tip through your wet folds before he slowly pushed into your core. “Fuck,” he whined out, his head falling back on the pillow as he pushed into you more.
Gasping at the feeling, your hands found his shoulders in an attempt to ground yourself. “Danny, fuck,” you moaned out, grip on his shoulders tightening when he was fully inside of you. “Mm, you feel so good,” you sighed, moving your hips slightly. Your hips moved against his, fully pulling off of his cock before you fell back onto it at a painfully slow and teasing pace.
“Jesus Christ,” Danny moaned, his fingers moving up your thighs. He gripped your hips tightly, helping you move up and down on his cock before he grunted. “You are going to be the death of me; you’re so perfect, fuck, you’re so tight. It’s like you were made just for me.” He sat up slightly, kissing your lips roughly as he continued to help you move up and down his cock.
As your lips moved against his, your nails ran down his shoulders, stopping on his biceps. Your nails dug into his biceps as your tongue ran across his lower lip gently. Danny’s mouth opened with a small groan before your tongue pushed inside of it, searching every inch of his mouth like you had done countless times before. His tongue pushed against yours, fighting with it before he eventually let you win.
Danny’s grip on your hips tightened again, red marks forming against your skin as he moved your body up and down faster. It was as if he was truly put under a spell—wanting nothing more in the moment than to please himself and you in any way that he could. He pulled away from the kiss, trailing sloppy kisses down your neck and chest, stopping just over your breasts. He kissed across your breasts gently, his lips wrapping around your left nipple as he looked up at you.
“Fuck, Dans, ah,” you moaned, fingers running through his locks before you tugged on them gently. “If you keep this up I won’t last long,” you sighed, engulfing him fully in your wet heat again.
He moaned around your nipple, eyes closing as your hips moved against his. “Yeah?” He asked, kissing back up your chest to your neck. “Do it, baby girl,” he mumbled, nipping at the pulse point on your neck gently. “Cum for me, baby. Make a mess on my cock.” His hips thrusted up into you, a moan muffling against your skin. His right hand released its grip on your hip, his fingers dancing up your skin until it finally found your breast. He squeezed and kneaded your breast gently, kissing your lips again.
You clenched around his cock, moaning his name loudly as you released around him. “Danny, Danny, Danny,” you whined, nails digging into his biceps so hard you thought you would draw blood.
“Fucking shit,” he groaned, thrusting up into you again. “Just like that, baby girl, fuck, you’re so good to me.” With one final thrust he was releasing his load deep inside of you, muttering something about how pretty you were.
He thrusted a few more times, riding out both of your highs before you sunk down with a wince. Your fingers released their grip on his bicep before you leaned in for a soft kiss on his lips. “I think maybe we should have special hot chocolate more often.”
Danny smiled, humming against your lips before he wrapped his arms around your waist, tugging you closer to him. Your bare chests pressed against each other as he looked up at you. “I’ll be sure to buy some more off of Amazon.” He mumbled, kissing your lips again as his fingers ran up and down your back.
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Netflix and Chill, Smut: Lazily Making Out, Fingering, Hand Job
Word Count: 882
After arguing about what movie to watch for movie night, it gets forgotten on the screen while you and Danny watch each other
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 25th prompt was "movie night". dividers made by me! also this is not proofread so i am sorry if there are any mistakes!
“Baby girl,” Danny groaned, his arm wrapping around your waist as he pulled you closer to him. He was lying behind you on the couch as the movie you picked played in the background.
“Hm?” You hummed, glancing up at him with a smile. “What’s up?”
“My dick because you keep grinding against me,” he groaned into your ear. He placed a soft kiss on your neck, his fingers trailing down to the waistband of your sweatpants.
“It was an accident,” you sighed, tilting your head to the side gently. Your body shifted slightly, your ass rubbing up against his hardened cock slightly.
“Accident my ass,” he growled, his fingers sneaking into the front of your sweatpants. They snuck their way into the front of your panties, his middle and ring fingers rubbing small circles on your clit. “You picked this movie because of all of the sex scenes and you just want me tonight, don’t you?” He mumbled, his lips moving against your neck.
“I, ah,” you moaned, hips bucking up towards his fingers slightly. “I have no idea what you’re talking about…”
“Oh, but you so do.” He replied, his fingers moving carefully. They moved up and down your folds carefully, collecting your slick before he slowly pushed his fingers into your entrance. “You have no idea what I’m talking about… yet you’re already so wet,” he commented, fingers pumping in and out of you slowly. “Soaking wet, to be exact.”
You moaned loudly, eyes closing as your hips moved more. He smirked, helping your shift on the couch so you were facing him. “Hey,” you whined, looking up at him. “I was watching that movie.”
“Well, too bad, baby girl.” He kissed your lips softly, his fingers sliding up and down your folds again. “I’m watching you,” he whispered, biting your bottom lip before he pulled away from the kiss.
“Watching me, huh?” You giggled, kissing his lips again. Your dominant hand ran down his stomach, stopping over the bulge in his grey sweatpants. A moan left his mouth as you squeezed his hardened cock, palming it slightly.
“Fuck, yeah,” he nodded, thrusting his hips up slightly. He leaned in again, kissing your lips as his fingers pulled out of your core, rubbing lazy circles on your clit. Danny’s lips moved against yours, his tongue running along your bottom lip gently. When you gasped, he took the opportunity to slide his tongue into your mouth, exploring every inch that he could. Your tongues pressed against each other, fighting for dominance as your hand found its way into his sweatpants.
You pulled away from the kiss, your lips moving down his jaw and neck as you palmed Danny through his boxers. His breath hitched, a low groan coming from his throat as his fingers moved deeper into your panties.
“Danny,” you whined against his neck. After a few more seconds of palming, your fingers made their way into his boxers, your hand wrapping around the base of his cock gently. You squeezed his cock roughly, slowly pumping it as your thumb swiped over the slit, moving around the precum.
“God, I love when you make all those pretty little noises,” he mumbled, fingers thrusting into your core again. You moved your leg, throwing it over Danny’s waist carefully which allowed his fingers to move deeper into your core. He pumped them faster, curling them with each thrust in as his thumb pressed on your clit, adding pressure.
A breathy moan left you as your hips moved against his fingers. You clenched around them, looking at him with blown out pupils as you kissed his lips softly. Your hand continued its movement up and down his cock, squeezing it slightly with each pump.
Danny’s lips moved against yours, his fingers curling at the perfect angle that made you see stars. You gasped into the kiss, clenching around his fingers again before you released around them with a loud moan of his name. He smirked, continuing to pump his fingers in order to help you ride out your high.
“Fuck,” you breathed out, your hand momentarily stopping the movements on his cock. He thrusted his cock into your hand, groaning as he did so.
“You’re so pretty when you cum on my fingers, baby girl,” he mumbled, kissing your neck softly as you hummed and flushed gently.
“Yeah?” You asked, tilting your head to the side as your hand moved up and down his shaft again. Your thumb swiped over his slit again, squeezing the base as you did so. “I wanna make you cum,” you admitted, looking up at him through your lashes.
He groaned, looking down at you as his hips bucked up. He thrusted into your fist, eyes closing as he did so. “You’re gonna make me cum, fuck,” he sighed. His hips moved faster, his thrusts moving perfectly with your hand as he groaned your name loudly and cummed, coating your hand and the inside of his boxers.
“You made a mess,” you teased softly, helping him ride out the high before he sighed.
“So did you,” he mumbled, kissing the top of your head gently. “Wanna take a shower? I don’t even remember what movie we were watching.”
“Yes, please,” you nodded quickly, kissing his lips softly.
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Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Pre-Established Relationship (Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader), Confident!Danny, Dirty Talking, Smut: Dry Humping, Semi-Public Sex (Sex in the Car), Unprotected PinV, Riding Danny, Creampie
Word Count: 1057
You and Danny leave a bonfire early and have fun in his car instead
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy FREDTOBER! october 23rd prompt was "bonfire". dividers made by me! also this is not proofread so i am sorry if there are any mistakes!
The air around the bonfire was electric, the sound of drunken jokes and laughter filling the space deep within the woods where all of your friends were gathered. Empty beer cans and vodka bottles laid in the grass, things that would be a blast to clean up in the morning when the sun was finally up, sharing all the secrets from the night prior.
You and Danny had already snuck away from the bonfire, your friends either already gone on their own to make out with their dates or too engrossed in their respected conversations to even notice you two were gone.
“They’re not going to notice us being gone,” Danny mumbled, his hands running up your sides as you straddled his thighs carefully. “Everyone’s too drunk or already doing this to notice,” he added, slowly pushing your shirt up your body. His palms rested flat on your stomach as he did, carefully moving up to your bra clad breasts. He squeezed them gently, earning a small moan from you.
“Are you sure?” You asked, wiggling out of your shirt. You tossed it on the seat beside you before you leaned down, placing a soft kiss on his lips.
“Mhm,” he mumbled against your lips, kissing you back. Danny squeezed your breasts harder, massaging them gently as you moaned louder into his mouth. You shifted in his lap, your clothed core grinding against his semi hard cock that was tucked beneath his grey sweatpants. He groaned loudly, pulling away from the kiss as his head fell back against the headrest of his car. His hips bucked up involuntarily, grinding up against your core. “Fuck,” he breathed out, one hand moving to your hip to hold you down.
“Danny,” you whined, moving your hips against his slowly. “I don’t care if anyone notices we’re gone,” you finally admitted, hands fingers running down his chest and stomach. “I need you inside of me, now,” you added, pulling down his sweatpants and boxers carefully.
He groaned, biting his lip as you tugged at his clothes. “Yeah, baby girl? Need me that badly, huh?”
“Mhm,” you whined, watching his hardened cock spring free with one last tug of his pants. “You can’t wear grey sweatpants out in public and expect me to not want to hop on it.” His cock hit his lower stomach, the tip already leaking precum as he inhaled sharply from the air hitting his sensitive skin and from the words coming out of your mouth.
“Well then, if we’re playing that game,” he mumbled, hands wrapping around to squeeze your ass gently. “You can’t wear those fucking leggins out of in public and expect me to not want to pin you against the seat of the car and fuck you senseless.” He added, squeezing your ass harder as he leaned in to place hot kisses on your neck.
“Danny, please,” you groaned, shifting again in his lap. Your clothed core moved against his cock, whining as you felt the heat pool deeper and deeper in your core. “Need you now.”
He sighed, pulling you off of his lap gently. “We have to lose the leggings and panties before we can do anything, baby girl.” He reminded you, slowly helping you shed the layers that kept what he wanted the most hidden. He tossed your clothes to the side and lifted his hips up, pushing his sweatpants and boxers down more. “Come here,” he smiled, holding his hand out for you. He helped you back onto his lap carefully, kissing your lips roughly.
As you kissed him back, you sank down onto his cock slowly, a gasp escaped your lips as a low groan left him. “Fuck,” you mumbled softly, kissing down his jaw to his neck. Danny moved his head to the side slowly, giving you more access to his neck as his hips bucked up, thrusting into you roughly.
“Shit,” he groaned as you nipped at his neck gently. You moved your hips against his carefully, rocking back and forth on his cock. Danny’s hands moved to your waist, gripping tightly as he helped you move more. “Fuck, baby girl, you always feel so tight.”
“Dans,” you whined out, fingers gripping his shoulders as your nails sunk into his shirt gently. “You’re so big, fuck. You fill me up so good and shit.” You babbled on, kissing his lips. His lips moved against yours, tongue swiping at your bottom lip, begging for entrance. Your lips parted gently, allowing him the access he wanted in order for his tongue to explore your mouth completely.
The sounds of your gasps, moans and bodies slapping together echoed within his car, the bonfire in the woods forgotten as your hips moved against each other’s, desperately seeking release.
“Fucking shit, I’m gonna cum,” Danny groaned, his thumbs rubbing circles on your waist gently as he continued to thrust up into you.
“Me too,” you moaned out. Danny wrapped his arms around you and moved you carefully, laying down on the back seat of his car before he hovered over you. He thrusted into you at a new found angle, thrusting hard and deep as he placed wet and hot kisses over your upper chest. You whined at the feeling, head falling back against the seat as you clenched around him. As you released around him, your hands squeezed his biceps so hard that if his shirt wasn’t in the way for protection you would certainly be leaving bruises.
He moaned against your skin, nipping at it gently as he thrusted into you harder and deeper, stilling as he released his load into you with a grunt. “Fuck,” he breathed out, thrusting a few more times to ride out his high before he fell on top of you carefully. “This was way better than that bonfire,” he mumbled against your neck.
You huffed out a laugh, nodding in agreement as your fingers ran up and down his back. “Way better,” you mumbled. “Tight fit though,” you teased, looking at him as you both were cramped into the backseat.
“Worth it, I get to be closer to you.” Danny smiled, kissing your lips lovingly. “Wanna go home?”
You shook your head, “nah, let’s stay here for a little bit.”
He nodded, humming as his head rested on your chest. “Sounds perfect to me.”
Order: strawberry ice cream in a cup with whipped cream and snickers
Ingredients: Fem!Reader x Daniel Markowitz, Fluff, Friends to Lovers (Pre-Established Relationship but still act like best friends), Idiots in Love, Taco Bell Date, Beach Date, Arguing over Food (Playfully), Sharing Food, Flirting
Total: $6.03 (603 words) - something small to get you through until dinner!
Order note from the scooper (Danny): "Hi, Cece! Thank you for your order! I had so much fun with this one so here's your strawberry ice cream in a cup with whipped cream and snickers! Please, come back soon and get some more ice cream from us! Oh, and, uh, you're like really pretty..."
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big thanks to @medievalharlot because she helped this idea come to me, and to @keeryhours and @robinbuckleywife for reading this over! had to knock something out on my 14 hour car ride lol
“I’m pretty sure that one’s mine,” Danny said softly, pointing to the wrapped burrito you had just set in front of you on the blanket.
“You ordered a Crunchwrap,” you replied, looking at him. “That one’s mine!” You corrected him, shaking your head as you pulled out the remaining items from the Taco Bell bag. You dumped the ungodly amount of sauce packets out of the blanket between you two and looked up at him. “You wanted a Crunchwrap today as well as your tacos. Not a burrito.”
“Are you sure?” He asked, reaching for the burrito. You playfully slapped the back of his hand, looking at him.
“Yes, I’m sure!” You pouted, grabbing your burrito. “You wanted a Crunchwrap Supreme with no tomatoes, two soft shell tacos and cinnamon twists.” Reminding him of his order, you pushed the food towards him. “I wanted a five layer burrito and nacho fries.”
Danny looked at the food in front of him, popping a cinnamon twist into his mouth before he looked at you. “Okay, what about the quesadilla?” He asked, pointing towards the quesadilla that sat between you two.
“Oh, I thought we could share it! It sounded good but I didn’t want a whole one.”
“You’re so sweet,” Danny mumbled, leaning closer to you. “Sharing your food with me.” He laughed, leaving a soft kiss on your lips.
“Mhm,” you hummed against his lips, kissing him back softly. “You’re lucky you still taste like cinnamon and sugar right now. The moment you put Diablo sauce on your food I’m no longer kissing you.” You teased, shaking your head.
He frowned, grabbing a couple hot sauce packets from the mountain that sat on the blanket. “You sure about that, princess?” He asked, stealing one of your nacho fries.
“Positive,” you replied, nodding as you stole one of his cinnamon twists in return.
“I’ll get my kisses from you,” he said, unwrapping the two tacos. He opened the Diablo sauce packets and poured the hot sauce on top of the tacos. “I always get my kisses from you.” He chuckled, taking a bite of his taco.
“Always, huh? What if I just refuse?” You questioned, unwrapping your burrito as you looked for some Mild Sauces from the pile.
“You and I both know you could never refuse me,” he smiled, wrapping his arm around your shoulder as he leaned back against his car that was parked behind you both. “I’m just too irresistible.” He laughed, placing a soft kiss on your temple.
“Something like that,” you joked, looking at your Mild Sauce Packet. You smiled, reading the stupid blurbs on the front. “Here’s, this is for you.” You giggled, handing Danny a Mild Sauce packet.
“I don’t want Mild Sauce.” He shook his head, taking another bite of his taco.
“Just, read it, dummy,” you replied, putting the sauce packet in his hand. He rolled his eyes playfully and looked down at the packet, a smile forming on his face.
“Okay,” he smiled, placing his half eaten taco down on a napkin that was open on the blanket. “I’d love to, baby,” he whispered, tossing the sauce packet to the side. He wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close to him, kissing your lips softly and sweetly. “Tell me when and where?”
“How about… right now?” You smiled, crawling into his lap. “After dinner?”
“Oh, don’t tempt me. Because I would in a heartbeat.”
“I mean, I’m down,” you smiled, glancing at the sauce packet he tossed to the side.
The words Marry Me? Shining in the soft glow of the sunset.
