can you write dave x plus size reader where like todd and marty are teasing her about her appearance (like in a kinda friendly way) but her feelings still get hurt and dave kinda comforts her after?
sex in the city by audrey hobert
—dave lizewski
w/c: dk wrote in on tumblr🫰
message from reminisce-me: this MIGHT be buns… also didn’t mean to antagonize marty (oops) also, tysm anon💗💗
we all sat in atomic comics, the local comic and cafe shop. we were joking around and just mingling.
…all that ended when marty opened his mouth without thinking.
“guys, this is [reader],” said marty, showing something in the shape of… a raindrop?
“wait, what, i don’t get it,” i said, laughing nervously.
marty only laughed harder as he explained, “it’s a whale! get it?”
“oh… oh!” i let out a fake laugh and nodded. “funny.” i say, thought my voice conveyed nothing is funny.
i could tell dave didn’t find it funny at all, since he didn’t laugh at all. after some chatter here and there, me obviously sitting silent—since, what the heck?!— i looked up.
“uhm… i’m pretty sure my parents said i should be home around 9.” i said, nodding. of course my parents didn’t want me going home at 9, but what marty said really hurt. what was he thinking? i mean, i definitely know what i look like, so why’d he think its was fine to bring it up? i stopped thinking about it so i wouldn’t cry. “i should get going.”
dave stood as you did, “i’ll walk you home— well, could i?”
i smiled and nodded. “of course you can.”
“could you… wait for me outside?” he said.
“of course, baby.” i said, walking out the cafe.
“what the hell, dude?” dave huffed. “don’t speak to my girlfriend like that.”
“hey, man, it was just a joke—” marty started, raising his hands in mock surrender.
“no, no, it’s not funny. don’t bring that up again, alright?” he said, looking down at marty whilst todd just looked down at his recently bought comic.
“are you seriously not gonna say anything?” marty looked over at todd.
“nah, man, that’s all you.” todd said, barely looking up with a slight shrug.
“fine, whatever, i’m sorry.” marty said with a slight eye roll.
“yeah, you better be.” said dave, ignoring the crack in his voice. he began walking out.
what was he doing in there? even though i didn’t actually need to be home yet, i would like to go home… maybe cry a bit. pathetic, yeah, but what he said, so casually too, hit a nerve. i see dave walking out and straightened up.
“what took you so long?” i ask.
“uh, nothing.” he said, and began walking.
“…okay.” i say, dragging out the last letter.
we walked home together, since we did live quite close. he walked me to my door, i kissed him softly, he reddened like usual, and i went up to my room after coming inside. once i got back on my computer, there was a missing notification from marty of him apologizing and dave’s goodnight text.
I'm thinking of expanding my list of characters I write about, but I'm really indecisive. Should I do it? Lately, I've been liking Haikyuu!! or something anime-related, but I don't know. Maybe Love and Deepspace? Or any other fandom, I don't know AHHHHH
Summary: Video calling Dave with your best friend on the phone. He's anti-social, not completely clueless.
Genre: Smut | MDNI
Warnings: sub!Dave, dom reader, college au (all characters in their 20’s), swearing, pwp, suggestive, voyeurism (kinda), sexual tension, fingering, mutual masturbation, cum play, nipple play, edging
Word count: 2.1K
A/N: Aaa ty guys soo much for the love on my last series! Trying something different this time! Hope you like <3 divider by: @anitalenia
Computer nestled on your lap, you finish up the last bits of the Superman movie series. Your best friend practically begged you to watch with her. Clark Kent was definitely in your top ten lists of men, if not the number one guy in your fantasies. While scrolling through each other's socials on call, everything feels repetitive. Same old photos of friend groups at the beach over spring break or mini cafe dates. The conversation goes quiet while you idly spin around in your rolling chair.
She breaks the silence by bringing up the idea of texting a random guy then blocking his number.
“I’ll send you his profile, just add him back and see how quickly he responds!”
“Boring as hell..We did that sooo many times. Think of something better,” you continue to twirl around in your chair. She rests her head in her palms. Suddenly, a devilish grin flashes at the corner of your screen, conjuring up the perfect scenario.
“Call that weird guy in your computer science class.”
“Which one, literally every guy in there fits the description?” You snicker.
She nods agreeing with your jab. “Mmm weird one with the curly brown hair, carhartt jacket that kinda smells like cheesy doritos, and dorky metal frames. You brought him over once,”
“You mean Dave?!”
“YES! Dave! I completely fucking forgot his name but he looks like he got a big dick” your best friend giggles, licking her lips at the thought of him spread open and breathless.
Your face completely drops “Dude no I cant do that to him! He literally saved my ass and did the whole project himself, no questions asked.”
You still have Dave's number saved. One of your assignments was to code a simple website and present it to the class within an hour. You knew nothing about coding or even setting up a successful website, but he offered to let you join his group after seeing the frustration on your face. After a stressful presentation, your group got the highest score but you haven’t spoken to him since.
“You pussying out?” She rolls her eyes “I knew you weren’t gonna do it”
“I’m gonna do it. Just not Dave. Pick someone else.”
Her grin grows wider “Why not Dave? You like him orrrr”
“No not really, I mean he's pretty quiet… doesn’t even look at me when I wave at him. Hes always typing fast as fuck in the back of lecture hall and squinting at the board. Probably busy right now.”
“So? Bad excuse.” She laughs “Guy barely notices you! He’s perfect! Call him on your laptop and put me in the corner so I can see. He's probably reading his stupid ass comics and jerking off.”
You nod reluctantly, regretting even bringing up your boredom. You skim through your closet looking for something cute. Most of your clothes were pretty basic; jeans, skirts, and old band tees. Nothing super eye-catching for the occasion.
You hold up an oversized sweatshirt “This good? I mean I could wear this and hold up a sheet of paper or something” you fumble around a pile of clothes.
“Girl…” she stares at you blankly “Are you trying to make him hard or fall asleep? Mmmm..” she flicks through her phone a little more then shares her screen “PUT THIS ON! You have to oh my god” plastered was a pic of you two clinging onto leather face’s chest at a costume party. Her in a catwoman set and you on the right in a skin-tight black bunny bikini.
“Absolutely NOT!” your face feels hot as you pull on the sweatshirt.
“Like I said, you’re a loser! You literally wore that in public, what’s the fucking difference?” The difference was that Dave was a sweet guy who kept to himself and his friends, Todd and Marty. He didn’t even bother talking to anyone after class and spent most of his days in the library whenever you did run into him. It was cruel to toy with his emotions.
You groan and shuffle through your bedside drawer. Pulling out the familiar fabric and resting it carefully on your bed.
“AAA you found it! Great, now set me up” You walk over to your desk. Propping your phone against the wall.
"I'm putting you on mute. Behave.”
As you slip off your bra and slide down your pants, the hairs all across your body stood up. The room felt frigid, enclosing you into the moment. You step into the skimpy bikini and tie the drawstrings. Rest the bows just above your hip bone. The busty bikini top was no better. It only covered a part of your nipples, squeezing the sides of your breasts. As you look at your phone screen, your bestie screenshots a bunch of photos while silently hyping you up.
A notification vibrates on your phone
[bestie] You ready >:D ?
Your eyebrows furrow as you nod into the camera. She shoots a big thumbs up as you take a deep breath. No turning back now, especially since you peeled off your comfy pajamas. You slip on the matte black bunny mask and button on the tail attachment. To set the scene, you press on the led lights secured behind the bed frame. A vibrant shade of pink casts its color onto all of your surroundings, making your bedroom feel more sensual than usual.
“Ready.” you mouth, clicking the video call icon on your laptop. Copying and pasting his digits into the search bar, you press enter, allowing your webcam to start. The call rings for 30 seconds while you linger around the room. No answer. Your bestie frowns and speedily types in the corner of your screen.
[bestie] Call him again!!
You don’t know why her words have so much power over you, but deep down you were curious about what Dave could be doing this late at night. You press the call button again, At the last ring your call is finally answered. At the same time, in the corner of your eye you see your phone blowing with texts.
“H-Hello?” His voice husky and glasses completely off, exposing his tired yet alluring blue eyes. His back hunched over as he spoke. All he can see is a splotchy figure, pinkened by your led lights.
“Hey Dave <3” Your voice is velvety as you wave gently.
Dave narrows his eyes and grabs his clanky glasses.
He leans in closer to the screen with your cheeky reflection in his glasses, laptop screen barely lighting up his face with everything else in his room invisible.
“Holy shit! W-who are you?” He rubs his eyes and clicks the video call information. No caller ID and no shared contact. He quickly switches back to the window with you on display. You step closer to your laptop, letting your tits crowd the camera.
“Shhh don’t worry..” You trail off, parting your soft pillowy lips with your finger.
Dave sucks his teeth “Todd fuck off dude. Seriously, im trying to get some sleep”
His comment catches you off guard, you shake your head trying to refocus “M’ not Todd silly” keeping a playful tone. You step back from the camera and pose against the edge of your bed. Arching your back slightly, with your entire ass on display. Stubby tail swaying hypnotically side to side.
His eyebrows raise as he sits up in his chair, taking in the sight of your ass sucking up the tight latex. Your pussy print peeking through the thin material.
“A-Are you real?” Dave couldn’t believe a real girl would be calling him like this. Could be another fake video Marty shared for his spank bank. He can feel the sensation of your tongue tracing slowly against his tip before pressing his dick down your throat.
“I dunno you tell me,” You lie stretched out against the mattress and spread your legs open a little bit. The wetness of your slick pooling up between your pussy as the tight fabric tugged against your clit. Letting yourself open a little bit and slowly dragging your finger between your slit.
His pouty lips quivering as his eyes dance across the beautiful frame displayed right in front of him. The thought of all this, only for him, made his dick stiffen under his soft flannel pajama pants. His breaths grow more ragged as he fists himself beneath the table, slowly stroking up the curly base as his tip grew glossy and flushed.
“You like that hmm?”
He nods obediently with his back glued to the chair. You continue to thumb out long drawn out circles against your puffy clit as slick covers your fingers. With your other hand, you playfully slide your fingers under the bikini top and cup your breast. Dragging slowly across your pierced nipple. Now, desperately pounding himself with his eyes heavy and lidded, you curl your middle fingers deep into your pussy.
A choked whimper escapes his lips as he grips the armrest of his desk chair. Head tilted back while his jaw clenched. His shirt lifts a little, exposing the trail of hairs leading to the base of his throbbing dick.
He begs for you to stay just like that with sight of you spread open for him and the soft pink hue shining off of your skin.
Just as you were about to come undone, Dave’s eyebrows furrow as beads of cum splattered all over his stomach. The hot liquid traveled down the tip, leaving a sticky residue all over his hands.
Before he could say a word, you stumbled off the mattress and shut your laptop, sweat glistening from your forehead. This is the first time you’ve ever made a guy cum at the mere sight of your body.
You quickly grab your phone and reply to the long awaited messages flooding your screen
1hr ago [bestie] Bro it hung up on me
1hr ago [bestie] GIRL CALL ME BACK!!
you type steadily
[you] Aaaah sorry I thought you could see!
[bestie] I saw your ass LOOK over then the phone disconnected -_-
[bestie] Anyway how'd it go ;) did you take pics
You roll your eyes and continue to type
[you] Ew wtf! Im not a fucking perv
[bestie] I bet he did tho 0.0
You laugh awkwardly behind your screen. There's no way he could’ve snuck a photo since your laptop notifies you immediately right? Panic rises in your body. You begin to play out all the possible instances of him snagging a picture. Maybe when you were bent over, ass spread in the air with your bushy tail poking out. Or with your head thrown back in pure ecstasy after watching him come undone for you. Fuck you should’ve been more careful.
—--⭑𓂃
As the call disconnected he sat in silence for a few minutes. Suddenly, something snapped inside him. He fiercely clicked away at his keyboard searching for any traces of this mysterious seductress sent to him in the middle of the night. He needed to find the girl that made him mewl in his seat.
Cross referencing the addresses of his friends, none of the numbers made sense. Definitely wasn’t Marty or Todd, too far away from their zones. He digs a little deeper, sifting through the numbers in his phone one by one. Not Katie or the girl who sits in the front row during lecture. Ping! hit his curated system.
His jaw runs slack as he sees the number illuminated on his screen, “Y/N?!” he blurted out. Finding the very IP address you failed to conceal with a VPN.
It can’t be you right? You’re nothing like that in person. Always casual and down to earth. Never really “out-there” sexually or gave him any signs of interest. He pauses for a moment, hovering over your number on his phone. His heart pounding out of his chest before finally shutting off his laptop for the night. There's no way you would’ve set up such a ridiculous encounter with him of all people.
He frantically types out a text message in the group chat with Todd and Marty before completely deleting his message. He rests his head on his pillow, tossing and turning at all the possibilities. Someone must have hacked your laptop.
—--⭑𓂃
You walk into class trying not to draw too much attention towards yourself. Calm down, you tell yourself before resting your things on the desk. A few minutes later, Dave walks towards his usual spot in the lecture. Pulling out his laptop slowly and turning down the brightness with his eyes darting around the room just in case anything weird popped up. As the lecture went on, you could feel Dave's gaze lingering in your direction.
The professor's words about script programing went in one ear and out the other. Instead, images of Dave’s lips slightly parted as he groaned out for your touch crowded your mind. You look at him in your peripheral vision and turn your head, noticing his face growing redder.
Summary: Part two of tulip picking with your nerdy companion Dave Lizewski | College au | Part 1
Genre: Mostly fluff | Spice | Angst
Warnings and notes: kissing, m! of reader’s body, domestic partnership, suggestive language, early 20’s, | MDNI
Word count: 3k~
A/n: Since spring has officially started (thank you meteorologists) here’s my fluffy gift to celebrate the season. Thank you guys soo much for the love on my last post <33 it genuinely made me smile and motivated me to write! Orgo has been killing me lately and this was a great distraction.
Divider by: @cursed-carmine
Davey slides his hands from your grip as you walk out the coffee shop.
“L-Lemme see,” He carefully pulls off the shoulder straps of your lacey backpack and hoists it over his shoulders. Frantically, he shuffles inside his carhartt pocket before fishing out the car keys. He presses down on the unlock button. The car stays silent. He presses again, this time holding the button down and squeezing it. Nothing.
He smiles awkwardly before placing his coffee on the car hood gripping his hands on the deck lid. “Uhh one sec,” You step back onto the pavement as he grits his teeth and lifts the heavy metal upwards to the point where his knuckles turn white. Still nothing. Shit Shit Shit! How the fuck am I supposed to fix this? He groans, resetting his feet shoulder width apart before anchoring his entire strength into his wrists. With one sharp tug, the trunk finally pops free.
He swipes his sweaty palms against his cargos before setting the backpack in an empty corner.
Resting his back against the hood for a brief moment, Davey’s nostrils flare letting in the much needed air before chugging down all the coffee. His gaze turns to look at you as you stare at him unblinking.
“M’sorry!! You ready to go?”
You nodded slightly, taken back by your boyfriend's undeniable strength. How did he recover so quickly? If the task had been left to you, a locksmith or triple A would've been on scene in seconds. You lightly pat his ridiculously strained shoulder and step inside the vehicle, stretching over the mantle to unclick his door. Davey hurriedly sinks down into the leather and cranks on the AC.
The lone road curled along the rocky ridges for miles as you lean your arms against the chilled glass window. As you look out past the guardrailing, you see houses shrunken by the vast scale of the now flush spring mountains. You turn your focus to the dashboard, Dave hanging onto the steering wheel with his eyes glued to the road ahead. With nothing else to do but look at the oak trees below, you needed something to stay entertained.
You reach over and plug his phone into the console “Give me a song, anything,” you grin while shuffling through his jumbled up pile of tunes filled with shoegaze and indie rock bands. “Actually no!” you shoot up, letting the app guide you to his top bands. With a brief pause the starting notes to Dave’s favorite songs fill your ears.
What Once Was by Hers. His lips slightly curve upwards with his index tapping to the rhythm.
“You remember this? I literally played this- actually attempted to play this at the record store,”
“Attempted, mmm” you mutter, hand covering your mouth to hide your unshakable laughter.
You mimic his horrible attempt to strum, mouth replicating the awful buzzing sounds that came from each of his plucks.
“Asshole” he playfully grinned before humming along to the notes of the guitar. He wasn’t the best at playing the guitar or the bass, but loved fooling around with them. He didn’t even realize through his horrible playing, you could at least recognize the melody. That meant something right? He dials up the volume as you enunciate every word, throwing your head back like a performer finishing her first show on opening night. With Davey alongside you, the road ahead seemed to shorten tremendously with hours turning into mere moments.
When you two reach your destination after hours of karaoke, Davey unplugs his phone from the aux and stares intensely at his phone. He squints, lifting up his glasses for a better look. “photos were completely different on the website…” he trails off before unlocking his door and assisting you on the opposite side. There's a long cobblestone path with patches of grass leading to the entrance of a few decades old wooden barn. The once vibrant saddle brown paint, weathered down by the natural elements. Above the barn doors, a hammered in, lopsided wooden sign labeled “tickets here” in bold letters. It is a bit rough around the edges, however, Davey reassures that you can’t completely see past the gates blocking the rest of the acres.
As you take your backpack out the trunk, he guides you towards the ticket counter, looking at the prices for a day trip. Twenty five dollars for a full basket of 'basic tulips' and thirty for any variety. Not bad at all Davey thinks before skimming through the barn-esque knicknacks. With loads of mason jars filled with jams and tree butters, he stumbles across a country-style pinup magazine and immediately chokes on his spit, darting his eyes in your direction and quickly paying for entry.
“That way sir,” a worker smirks and points towards the barn exit.
Beyond the broken up, shabby barn gates, are acres upon acres of fully bloomed tulips to pick. You absorb a sea of colors ranging from blush pink to daffodil yellow.
In awe, you excitedly pull him towards the valleys and head straight to work. He begins picking at the flower bunch you were admiring as you walked by. Since Spring was already in full bloom, a mixture of people were already occupying the rows of flowers. Couples accompany their lovers, girlfriends effortlessly stretching down, soaking up the flowers’ powdery aroma and positioning themselves within their boyfriend’s phone frame to snap the perfect photos for memory.
Noticing the flirty environment, Davey rests down his basket and heads back to the car. Where the fuck is it? Searching through his glove compartment before finding his much needed companion.
Before long, Davey returns, whipping out his old digital camera and snapping a candid photo of you kneeled over picking some more flowers. You hear the camera’s shutter just above your head. “Davey! Dude delete that and start over!!” Lifting your head slightly and posing properly this time with your few flowers in frame. “I like this one though,” He squints, fixing the dashed square focus on the screen “Suits you”. He snaps another candid photo of your dress blowing gently in the wind. Once you take notice of his sneaky little gesture, you take his digital camera and pose with him, holding his hand and kissing his cheek gently. His entire face turns crimson as you pepper kisses all over his soft cheeks.
—----- +
As the day draws on, you are tickled by the bees pollinating the nearby flowers and mention this phenomenon to Davey.
“..And when they’re finally done,” He continues “The workers basically use that pollen to make royal jelly to sustain the queen,” he rambled on “Now this juicy jelly fills the queen with enough nutrients to pump out two thousand little bee babies, BUT one day the queen bee accidentally stings her and she gets those amazing ass shrinking and flying powers. Crazy lore.” You nodded, listening intensely to his vast superhero knowledge once more
“So does that make her part-bee part-human?” you continue to walk alongside him to the next batch of flowers.
“Mmm sorta! Bumblebee created the bee suit based on that event, before then she was a brilliant scientist studying their colonies." He moves his hand in the shape of a hive before resting down his basket.
You two finish picking with your hands all grimy from the dirt, shaking off any of the dusty residue. Walking to the nearby pitcher pump, he pulls down the lever. Some water droplets sprinkle onto the dry sandy dirt but not enough to fully clean your hands. “Little more pressure, Davey” He peers over adding more force down the handle in hopes that the faucet will work. Instantly, water spews out flooding your cupped hands and drenching the length of your dress. Fumbling over the wet mud, your basket topples over and spills out all of the flowers.
Davey immediately releases the handle and rushes to your side. All the flowers you selected with careful consideration were crumpled with petals broken from the stem. “God, I'm sorry!” he kneels, patting your dress with any cloth he could find in your bag. “I swear I try to do something nice ‘n just fuck everything up” He frantically rubs at the moistened spots weighing down your sundress, only smudging in the dirt more and more with every pass. You take a look at your dirt blotted dress and sighed. Even if you did wring out all the water, the stains would still be there. “Oh god..” he groans, placing the wet cloth down in a patch of grass and sinking down.
“C’mere,” you sat beside him in the dirt as your dress was already darkened, “Day is not completely ruined, we're still here right? Doesn’t matter about the dress” The images earlier captured the beauty of today and all the planning was enough to ease your mind. What mattered the most was the missing bouquet of tulips you made for your dorm desk ruined in the crossfire.
Your eyes softened “So, what made you wanna tulip pick,”
“A change of pace, see the mountains and reset” he sighs and wraps his arms around his knees. He couldn’t admit that Todd was the driving force behind this sudden change. It wasn’t like Todd suggested taking you on a mini getaway through the mountains or even planning a date this carefully; he just thought grocery store flowers would do the trick to change your mind. This was practically Dave’s idea overall. Though, something about your question troubled him.
You smile “I wanna do more of these dates with you, Davey. I like making memories with you and seeing all these beautiful places.” you continued sinking into his shoulder with each confession “But, this isn’t entirely in my best interest…and I know you wanna fuck me right now” you tease, gliding a hand under his t-shirt to play into his fantasies.
“W-What!” Davey hands tremble as his heart pangs rapidly against the heat of your fingers
“You don’t usually drive two hours for flowers. Our thing is vinyl records on Wednesdays, mmm maybe a coffee date on Friday, but never this?” you sit up and point out the mountains and valleys enriched with fresh air and streams trickling down in the distance. It was the perfect set up to slip you out of your panties later.
“Why not something closer to campus? Why now?” you pry hoping Dave would finally open up about his true motives. Dave awkwardly grabs a fist full of his curls and lowers his gaze.
“I-I wanted to do this sooner but I-” he squeaks, choking a bit between words “N-Not saying I don’t want you! You’re perfect!-”
“But you stopped- well I stopped coming around” he lets out a sharp exhale.
“I didn’t want you to call me clingy like Katie”
his words hung in the air for a bit. His eyes welling up and lips quivering.
“Davey,” shifting your body to lean against him “I promise you I wasn’t avoiding your texts because you were annoying me, just needed a little space to refocus” you smiled, cupping his cheek gently and dragging your fingers across his lips. “didn’t wanna fuck up again and end up back home. I can’t afford to fail another semester, you know this.” Reassuring that your relationship will never be a Katie situation.
“But you are exhausting yourself and the semester hasn’t even started! Shutting me out and locking yourself in that damn room...” sniffling with his puffy rouge nose and cheeks, he glides his fingers across your back, pulling you in closer to his body. You lie against him, allowing all the weight of your body to be anchored by his. You smiled, cupping his cheek gently and dragging your fingers across his lips.
“I love you Davey,”
You look around at the scenery again, “and I feel terrible, but I wouldn’t wanna give up all this over a slight feeling of discomfort. That’s nonsense.” tracing circles on his wrist while you talk. Davey’s constant effort to make this work reminded you why you loved him in the first place. You both worked as a unit tackling all the mental obstacles college threw at one another. Whether it be a last minute study session on your floor or an after exam debrief, he's always been a guiding light trickling through the window of your inner world.
“I know,” he sighs. “It’s just hard to reach you” He smiles wearily and wipes his eyes. You couldn’t bear to see him fighting with himself where the relationship was headed.
“Now, enough sappiness, unlike Katie, you'll never need to worry about me leaving without a word.”
You lightly smack his arm and unzip the pocket of your bag containing the sandwiches and every other picnic snack available. Since you’ve known him, Dave was always the type to put chips inside of his sandwich and eat it for the crunch alone. You always believed chips should be at the side of your sandwich, never inside and you tease him for it. Knowing his order by heart, you hand over his sandwich labeled “Davey <3” and the crispy chips in its own separate container.
“There’s no way” he looks at his packaged goods and goes straight for the combo, unwrapping it from the foil. His eyes light up in astonishment. Sweet Honey glaze with a side of oven baked crispy potato chips You even considered how the chips would lose their crispiness if left between the moist mayo for too long. He encourages you to try it some time as you take bites of the sandwich you prepared for yourself. “C’mon it gives a nice crunch with the soft bread” taking another savory bite, he laps up the dripping kewpie mayo down the side of the sandwich “Mmm soo good..” gulping the last few bites in a matter of seconds.
You both finish your meal and rest your head in your hands again. He studies your expression, searching for any signs of discomfort. Davey idly rubs his hand on the smooth curve of your waist.
“whatcha thinking about”
“Thinkin’ about the flowers from earlier”
you pout, twirling your finger tips against the cushioned checkered fabric.
His smile fades before igniting again with the same intensity as the beginning of your day together “Well..” He reaches out to his basket and presents it to you “This is your basket,” he explains. Your eyes twinkle with excitement pushing yourself up again “I-I made this for you,” “See, look at all your favorite colors” you shift the basket around to see all the fine details of his effort.
Several cherry red tulips similar to the ones you saw at the beginning of the date, some fleshy peach tulips just like the ones on your vision board. Some flowers were smaller than others, but the baby's breath and fuschia roselilys drew your admiration further. Around all the beautiful shades of pink, you notice a blue tulip resting right in the middle. You graze against the blue tulips petals, slightly rubbing the petals between your index and thumb. “That one’s supposed to be me,” he beamed, tapping the tulip “So I don’t get lost under all your papers.” Completely thrown back by his kind gesture you wrap your arms around his shoulders, pressing into his lips. His skin tasted slightly salty from all the delicious food earlier enhancing the flavor on your tongue as you pressed in for more.
Straddling his lap with only a thin layer of cotton and rolling your already moistened folds against the hardness in his jeans. You slowly undid the perfect ties resting on your shoulders, nearly allowing your breasts to flow freely from the fastened dress. His eyes grew lidded as the pads of your fingers glided against the rim of his boxers. Fuck you felt amazing, swallowing hard from the weight of your thighs pressed against his sides. Davey cups your chest, thumbing over your sensitive buds in small circles while your breath hitches against his thick hands.
“shh n-not here, we-” he murmured “we can’t do this here,”
You whined, hurriedly grabbing all your things including the new basket of tulips and rushed to the car.
—- +
Backpack thrown the backseat, you rest the woven basket of flowers atop your lap. “Need me?” He awkwardly reaches over to touch the woven handle, with his zipper looking like it might give away at any second at the slightest touch. You smile and clench the base of the basket protectively with your thighs before he could even lift it away. “mm’kay never mind then,” he presses his lips flat together and nods as his hand finds its way back onto the steering wheel. Losing another basket to the bumpy road isn’t even a possibility you wanna risk.
He shakily readjusts the rearview mirror, then presses his hand against your passenger side headrest while reversing.
Riding back to campus was serene as you flipped through the photos of you two together. One pic with Dave covered in glossy spots from your kisses and another with you holding up the flowers he gifted. The photos would be perfect right above your desk with daisy washi tape. In town, groups of students were heading back to their dorm rooms for the evening. Davey parks near your building and takes his key out of the ignition.
As you were about to reach out for the door handle, he nervously rested his hand on your lap “I’ll get your things” He grabs the straps of your backpack and places it around his shoulders once more. The woven basket between your thighs is finally let free as he opens up your door. You step out and ruffle his brown curls before guiding him up to your bedroom. As you unlock your door his phone vibrates and he quickly responds to a message from Todd. He stands in the doorway for about a minute, placing the phone back into his pocket while walking inside.
Anxiously, he opens up your bedroom door while sounds of loose paper shuffle around your desk. He walks towards the cupboards, tilting his head with his eyes skimming one last time before shutting it completely. He turns his gaze to you “Where's that uhh.. Where's that little paint set you have?”
You brush past him towards the kitchen drawers and pull out the mini container of acrylic paints. “Thank you,” He takes the container from your hands and sets it on the desk. Reaching over to your dresser, he grabs the mason jar and settles onto the floor beside it. Two small dots of pink and green paint land on the sides of the glass.
“C’mere sit next to me.”
He gestures to the empty space beside him and begins painting small petals along the glass with careful strokes. Grinning as you cuddle next to him, you compliment his craftsmanship, unwrapping the safe kept flowers and arranging them neatly on your desk.
Summary: Off-campus date with your nerdy companion Dave Lizewski | College AU | song suggestion: Spells - Cannons
Genre: Mostly fluff | Some spice
Warnings and notes: kissing, mentions of reader’s body, domestic partnership, suggestive language, both in your early 20’s | MDNI
Word count: 1.3k~
A/n: I am dyinggg for spring to come sooner and this is my first attempt at writing so please be kind! I wanted to add some more cute stories with ATJ out there and I hope to write more in the future! Enjoy <33 Dividers are NOT mine and I will definitely tag the all creators if I can find them again | @bbyg4rlhelps
Dave hesitantly opens the door and leans against the makeshift shelf you managed to assemble yourself during move-in day. Highlighters, sticky notes, and loose leaf sheets clutter your desk as your eyes are glued to your planner, inking out all the important dates of this semester.
Last semester’s biology final completely fucked up your GPA since you couldn’t explain the different components of the Kreb’s cycle or even begin to understand how the body metabolizes nutrients. This semester was a chance for you to start fresh and study as though your life depended on it.
Racking his brain to figure out a solution to your troubles, he thought about your refusal to hire him as your personal tutor. His last resort was to beg Todd for advice.
Dave's study methods were simple and straightforward: use comic book analogies to confuse the hell out of you and make the whole subject more complicated than necessary. You didn’t want him to feel guilty for failing, so confining yourself to a day of meticulous planning and a hard wooden chair was a personal sacrifice you were willing to make.
“Just give her flowers, chicks love flowers,” Todd texted back as though he had relationships all figured out.
Todd’s suggestion wasn’t an entirely terrible idea but Dave knew you weren’t going to leave this room without some convincing. It took more than puppy eyes and empty gestures to pull at your heart stings.
He shuffled behind your chair, noticing the thrown bun you tied your hair into, frizzy and uncombed. An oversized band tee puddled your body and grey sweatpants you haven’t bothered to change out of. While peppering kisses across the nape of your neck, he gently kneads the knots in your stiffened shoulders. You snapped out of your daze sensing the familiar touch. An alleviated breath leaves your lips and you hold his hand in place.
“Hey Davey,” you groaned as you rested down your pen atop a pile of papers. You shifted your body to face him, soaking up his furrowed eyebrows and pouty lips.
“You okay?.. You seem a little uhm tense,” he awkwardly moves a strand of hair, taking in the heavy eye bags forming underneath your eyes. “Would you like me to clean up a bit? Mmm maybe reorganize” he points to your tower of scribbled out stickies in the corner of your desk. You nod sheepishly, holding up the garbage bin hidden under your desk. He eases the bin from your hands and rests all the rejected papers inside. Carefully, Dave walks over to your window and draws the blinds, allowing for the toasty spring rays to caress your skin.
“Thank you,” you grin and rest your head in your hands. “Sorry I haven’t been responding to your texts, I literally couldn’t focus on anything else.” Your palms begin to feel clammy as the topic of school was sensitive and fresh. Dave shakes his head, sitting down on the edge of your mattress. “I-I mean I wasn’t intentionally ignoring you.” you admit.
“I know and 'm not mad, 'm just worried. You can’t isolate yourself forever y’know?”
Dave quickly exhales and leans closer towards you. “I was thinking since it's a new semester and you’ve been working so hard, maybe it's time for a break?” he rubs his hands against his knees anxiously before finally bringing up his main reason for visiting.
“Maybe we should go tulip picking- only if you want to,” He stammers before averting his eyes to the mason jar resting on your desk. Last time he did a gesture like this, Katie ghosted him for weeks before eventually breaking it off.
This offer was completely different from the other dates you two shared in the past. It wasn’t like Dave to suggest anything remotely romantic from your standards. He was completely comfortable with rummaging through vintage comic book shops’ shelves for hours, sharing an earbud with Arctic Monkeys blasting from his playlist, or even silent study dates in the campus library. Where was this new found interest coming from?
You shoot up from your desk prison and jump into his arms, latching onto him tightly and kissing him all over! He readjusts his tilted glasses and a wave of relief washes over him. Todd was right all along! Dave thought. “I was afraid you were gonna say no! I thought you were gonna hate me for even coming over,” hugging you tightly as his plan was a success.
His mind immediately went to all of the possible figure-fitting dresses you wore around this time on campus. Some cinching at the waist and flowing down gently at your hipline. A scene of your skin flushed against the wheatgrass and lacy ties loosening against your breasts. Fuck he couldn’t hold back his excitement. He swallows hard before holding you.
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A few days after, you were darting around your kitchen in a hoodie stained from the honey vinegar glaze you whipped up as a final finishing touch for the outing. The salty and sweet aroma emanated from the kitchen counter, making your belly hungrier with every moving moment. I could literally devour this, you tell yourself before biting back the urge. These were specifically for your outing to make everything run smoothly.
In your mind, the date would be set in a large open field with tulips lined up in rows, ready to be picked. You and Davey would pick til the hot afternoon sun blazing against your bodies wore you out, lying on the checkered blanket you bought for the occasion. The sandwiches would satisfy the gnawing hunger but the act of eating them together made your heart full. You gently place the wrapped sandwiches into a mini backpack with white lacy edges and mini embroidered flowers.
As Davey enters your dorm, he is overtaken by your soft silhouette. The silky fabric draping across your body like tapestry and hugging your curves perfectly in all the possible ways he imagined. Faint scents of french vanilla and fresh linen drifts into his nose.
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With the first part of your spring date officially starting, Davey guides you into the coffee shop beaming with excitement, opening the door in one swift motion and ushering you inside. You stand in line for a few minutes with impatient students ready to grab their lattes and leave. As your turn finally comes, Dave pulls you towards the counter and waits for you to order. The barista resets the ordering screen before shifting their attention to you.
You skim through the extensive menu of iced coffees, lattes, puffed pastries before settling on a familiar drink. “Can I please have a caramel macchiato,” you squint a little bit looking at the add-ons “with almond milk and extra caramel drizzle” The barista huffs, jotting down your order before turning to Dave.
you stroke his arm, hoping it's enough to convince him to drink something other than dark roasted coffee and a packet of sugar. “Try ordering something different this time,” you purposely press your chest against his arm and thumb circles against his hand. His breath hitches and his cheeks scarlet red as he raises his eyes toward the barista.
“C-Can I have a black coffee with a little bit of creamer?” he manages to croak out before frantically digging in his pockets for his wallet. He unsnaps the band holding together his superman wallet and shakily taps his card against the electronic reader.
Davey runs his trembling fingers through his hair, readjusting the strand hanging over his eyes. Something wrong?” you coo, acting naive to the effect you’re having on him. The warmth of his body radiating through his loose powder-blue tee.
After a few minutes of waiting for the coffee to brew, you grab your drink from the counter, stirring the caramel drizzle in. Davey swirls his cup slightly before holding the coffee up to his lips. The corner of his lips curl up and you could feel his satisfaction from the way he holds your hand tenderly. Slowly drag your hands across his back, plant kisses on his tricep, and drag him towards your car headed into the valleys.
I’m happy to report date number two was a success. When we were on our first date at the comic store, they had some Kraven The Hunter merch that came in. She said how she loved Kraven because he reminded her of The Beastmaster movies she watched with her dad when she was growing up. Those movies made Katie fall in love with animals and she wanted a ferret like the guy had in the movies. She loves those movies so much, she wanted to be a zoologist when she grew up. But that was before she decided to be a nurse like her mom was before she passed. That’s something else we had in common, one minute our moms were there and the next, they weren’t.
After that, she was a bit bumped out. So we stayed down and shared a shake while we talked about our moms. Then afterwards I started being a total goofball to cheer her up and it worked. She couldn’t stop smiling and giggling, man, I really loved it when she smiled and giggled. And since she loved animals, I took her to the zoo for our second date. Though my two best friends gave me shit saying she would hate it, Katie loved it. She was running everywhere like a little kid that was excited to see everything. I couldn’t help but smile seeing how happy she was. When we got to the gift shop, I decided to get her two ferret plushies since she always wanted a ferret. She loved them so much, she kissed me. Kiss me, Dave. And she didn’t kiss me on the cheek like girls have when I’m dressed as Kick-Ass. No, she kissed me right on the lips.
And when she did, I swore I felt this jolt of electricity flow through me and just lit me up. I felt lighter than air. So light, like I could float away if we weren’t holding onto each other. Then I felt like I was going to pass out with how excited I got. And when she pulled back, I looked into those amazing hazel eyes of hers. I felt like everything just slowed down and everything was just quiet. My heart was racing so fast, I got an adrenaline rush for the kiss, from her. And I just blurted out if she wanted to talk about marriage now. I started freaking out with what I said. But just like before, Katie just did that giggle of hers I love. Then she said, how about we become boyfriend and girlfriend first, before we get married.
Now, we're officially a couple. She picks me up from my house and drops me off. During lunch, we hang out together with our friends. Turns out Katie’s two friends had a crush on my two best friends. You know, right? Now everyone is paired up and we are all hanging out together. Katie met my dad and hung out a few times at my place for dinner. Dad really loves her, he’s always asking when she’s going to come over. He’s even asked me when I’m going to marry her. Crazy huh? I’ve also met Katie’s dad, who I have to say is a very scary dude. Of course what ex marine Colonel that stands at six foot two and built like a freaking brick house wouldn’t be scary. Besides his looks, this guy's whole aurora was scary. The guy has been trained in several hand to hand techniques and has four black belts. Not to mention he knew how to use a shit load of weapons. He has metals and rewards for everything he accomplished, including when he was a sniper. He has a gun and knife collection as long as my whole tire freaking body. This guy could kill you with his thumb if he really wanted to.
And the Colonel, he didn't like me at all. In fact, I’m pretty sure he hated me. Because every time Katie turned her back, he gave me a throat silence gesture, not to mention shot me in the head gesture. Anytime me and Katie cuddled on her couch while we watched a movie, he would be at the dining table. He’ll sit there and clean his guns out while keeping his eyes on me the whole time. When we hang out in her room to read comics or study, her door had to stay open. Which was fine and understandable but her dad would walk by all the time. And when he did, he would give me an “I’m watching you” gesture while he was playing with his large hunting knife. I swear, the guy was plotting my death. That’s how much he hated me. But, he didn’t hate Kick-Ass, oh no, he loved Kick-Ass, he admired him. It’s why he moved here, so he could join Justice Forever.
Wait. Did I forget to mention he’s a superhero? I don’t think I did. Let me back it up a bit, but don’t worry, I’ll give you the quick run down. So after the first week me and Katie started dating, it was Saturday night and I was patrolling with Doctor Gravity. We read reports of a group of guys that would beat and rob people waiting for the train late at night. Then after they do some damage, they jump on the train and get out of there. So, the good doctor and I decided to check it out. But we kinda underestimate how many guys there were. We thought it was 6, not freaking 15. We were getting our asses handed to us, even with my training it wasn’t enough since Doctor Gravity didn’t train like I did. We were about to lose when out of nowhere this dog with a mask came running out of the bushes.
She jumped right on this guy and took a hold of his face in its jaws as he took him down. There was a large crushing sound and the guy started screaming as I went down. A guy got on top of me and he was about to bring his knife down on me when I saw something swing past my face. It was a metal bat engraved with the US Flag that connected with the guy's face and sent him flying off of me. Then I got helped up and I got a good look at the guy. He had a black mask that went across his eyes and he was in all black combat gear, with a tactical jacket that had the USA flag on the sides of his shoulders. He started fighting the guys while he gave commands to his dog Sofia to attack. He took out the guys in a matter of seconds while me and Doctor Gravity watched. When he was done, he walked up and smiled, and I could see he had a gold tooth. Then he offered me his hand and told me his superhero name.
“Colonel Stars and Stripes, at your service Kick-Ass.”
He joined our team that very night, and so did Sofia. The Colonel started training us in military techniques. He taught us how to be stealth and go unseen. The guy was like freaking Batman but looked like Captain American, it was insane. He even brought more weapons for us. He updated my batons to wear so I can electrify them if I had to. And since some of us didn’t want to use deadly force, he brought in pepper spray bullets and rubber bullets. And let me tell you, rubber bullets fucking hurt. The Colonel even gave me pointers on how to be a team leader and how to strategize when we have to face a large group. He gave me a workout route so I could build up more muscle. He even updated my costume, he actually updated all of our costumes. We started looking like real superheroes. And my costume, holy shit. He darkened the green and yellow, gave it armor, and a helmet. And when he was done with it, I looked like Jason Todd when he became the Red Hood, minus the guns and jacket.
Then after me and Katie were together for a month, she invited me over to her house to meet her dad. When I got there I saw a dog that looked just like Sofia. She came up to me and Katie made the comment she wasn’t normally friendly towards strangers. Then the Colonel walked in and we locked eyes. He knew how I looked when I switched out my mask for the new one he made. I knew it was him by that gold tooth when he faked a smile when he introduced himself to me in front of Katie. As soon as he told Katie to go to the kitchen to check the food and get us drinks, I knew I was in trouble. And sure enough as soon as she went to the kitchen he grabbed me and shoved me up against the wall. We both agree we wouldn’t tell Katie each other's identities and we will keep our personal lives and work lives separate.
Mask on, I was Kick-Ass and he was Colonel Stars and Strips. We work together, respect each other, and I was the leader. But mask off, I was just Dave who was dating the Colonel’s little girl. And if I broke her heart, he was going to break my neck. But at least he let me keep dating Katie. I’m not going to lie, it was bitch juggling school, a relationship, training and being a superhero. But Katie, oh she was worth all the hassle. She was so great, I really mean great. She didn’t get upset if I was running late for our dates or had to cancel because superhero business came up. She didn’t even get upset when I fell asleep during our dates. She would just smile and curl up to me, and let me sleep. And if I had any cuts or injuries, she would tend to them for me. The only bad thing is, she still didn’t know it’s from being a superhero. That’s right, Katie still doesn’t know I’m really Kick-Ass or her father was Colonel Stars and Strips. She thinks I’m training to be an MMA fighter and I work nights doing odd jobs to help my father out with the bills.
I hate lying to Katie, but I don’t know how she’s going to take it. What if she likes me, but hates Kick-Ass? What if she loves Kick-Ass but only likes me? What if she doesn’t like either? What if she likes both? What if she tells someone? What if she wants to join me? What if she wants me to quit? What if she breaks up with me because I lied to her? What if? What if? What if? What if? It’s too many what ifs man, too many. But I know I have to tell her, I need to tell her. It’s better I do it now before we get anymore serious. I can’t be married to her and have kids with her, and she still doesn’t know who I am. It’s why I’m heading over to Katie’s tonight for our two month anniversary and our first Christmas together. Wow. I’m going over to my girlfriend’s house for our two month anniversary and our first Christmas? To be honest, I didn’t think we were going to last weeks, hell two days let alone two months. But like I said, Katie’s great and I really… I really love her. I’m hoping once I tell her about me being Kick-Ass and she’s cool with it, I can tell her that I love her. I just hope she feels the same. Only one way to find out right?
Dave rode up into Katie’s driveway before hopping off his bike. He smiled as he looked around at all the Christmas lights that the Colonel hung up. He biked up his bike and carried it up onto the porch. He put the chain on it and wrapped it around one of the posts. He walked over to the door and straightened himself up before he knocked. He heard Katie calling out she was going to be right there. Dave started taking deep breaths as he started getting more nervous with each passing second. Then the door opened and he felt at ease as soon as he saw her smile and looked into her hazel eyes.
“Hey baby.” Dave said, smiling.
“Hey babe,” Katie said as she stepped aside. “Come on in.” He walked inside and she closed the door behind him. “What do you think?” He looked around, seeing the house was all Christmas decorations that were all in red and black, with some white. “As you can tell, I stuck with the Sam and Dean theme, flannel.”
He chuckled. “Yeah,” Dave said, nodding his head. “I like it.” He looked her up and down, she was in a red dress with a thin black belt at the waist with black pump heels on. “You look,’ he looked back up at her. “Beautiful. You always look so beautiful, baby.”
“Thank you.” Katie said, walking up to him. “You look pretty handsome yourself in your all black suit and a red tie. Very Bruce Wayne of you.”
He smiled. “I got to look good for my girl.” Dave said and she giggled. “I got you a present.” He reached into his jacket and pulled out her gift. “Here,” He handed it to her. “Happy two months anniversary and Merry Christmas.”
“Thank you babe.” Katie said, smiling as she started to open it. “Wait, is this,” she opened it up more. “Oh my god it is.” She took it out. “The comic issue Batman and Catwoman get married.”
“That’s right.” Dave said, nodding his head. “I remember you said you still needed it for your collection and this was the only one that was left.”
“Oh Dave, thank you so much. But,” Katie said and she looked back up at him. “You also needed it for your collection.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Wait right here and let me get your gift.” She went to the living room and came back with his gift. “Here.” She handed it to him. “Happy two month anniversary and Merry Christmas.”
“Thanks baby,” Dave said and he started to unwrap. “No way,” he unwrapped it more. “Oh man, no way.” He took it out and looked at it. “You also got me a copy of Batman and Catwoman getting married.” He looked up at her.
“You said you needed it for your collection.” Katie said with a smile.
“This is,” Dave said, smiling down at the comic and back at her. “This is amazing, thank you baby.” He wrapped arm around her waist and he pulled her in, closing the gap between them. “Your amazing Katie.” They closed their eyes and leaned in, then Dave pulled back. “Is your dad here?” He looked around.
She giggled. “No,” Katie said, shaking her head. “Him and Sofia are over at the Veteran’s home. He’s going to be staying there tonight to help them get through the holiday.”
“So,” Dave said, looking back down at her. “We’re alone. Like, completely alone.”
“Completely alone.” Katie said and he started to smile. “Come here.” She moved on his hold and then she took his hand in hers. “Let’s go to my room.”
“Okay,” Dave whispered. She led him upstairs and to her bedroom. They went in and she closed the door. “So uh,” he looked around. “Did you do something different to your room?”
“No,” Kate said, smiling as she shook her head. “It’s the same as it was, last time you were over.”
“Oh,” Dave said, nodding his head. “Right.”
She walked up to him and he turned to her. She took the comic from him and sat it down at her desk. “Close your eyes.” He closed his eyes. “No peeking.” Unable to trust his voice, he nodded his head. He clenched his fist and bit his lip as he heard the sound of a zipper. His breathing started to get heavy as he imagined what she was doing when he heard more noise. Then everything went quiet as his heart started to race. “You can open them now.”
As soon as he opened up his eyes, they widened. She was out of her dress and heels. She was now just in her red lace bra and matching cheeky panties. His eyes travel down her body slowly, soaking her all in. He licked his lips, seeing how rounded and big her breasts were. How flat her stomach was and her hour-glass figure shape. How she had wide hips and long smooth legs. She slowly turned around, allowing him to see how she looked from behind. Dave took off his jacket and tossed it onto her chair and then he started loosening his tie when he saw her ass was always big and around. She turned back around and gave him a shy smile as she looked down.
“You uh… You,” Dave said, lightly out a gentle sigh. “I’m sorry,” she looked back up, “but there’s no way to describe how beautiful, gorgeous, stunning you look right now. You look like an angel, a naughty angel.” She giggled as he smiled. “Are you uh… wanting us to… you know?”
“Yeah,” Katie said, nodding her head. “If you want.”
“Oh I want to.” Dave said, nodding his head as he smiled. “More than anything I want to. But uh,” he sighed. “I uh… I don’t have condoms.”
“Well, I was thinking,” Katie said, looking down. “Since we’re both virgins and it’s our first time. Maybe we,” she looked back up at him, “don’t use one this time.” His eyes widened. “As you know I’m on the pill and I,” She sighed. “I just want to experience the feeling of you inside me without a condom for our first time. Is that okay?”
“Yeah,” Dave said, nodding his head. “That’s.. That’s okay. I’ll just uhh.. I’ll just pull out if anything, you know, to play it safe. Is that okay with you?” She nodded her head. “When I do, do you want me to like, uh, like on your stomach or something?” She nodded her head again. “Okay,” He nodded his head. “Okay. So let me just uh,” he started struggling to get his tie off. She walked over to him and she took a hold of his tie as his hands withdrew. He kept his eyes on her as she took off the tie. “Thanks.”
She smiled as took his glasses off and sat them down on her desk before she started buttoning his shirt. When she was done, she pushed it off his shoulders and it fell to the floor. Katie pulled his tank top out of pants and he moved his hands around so she could pull it off of him. She put her hands on his chest and ran her fingernails down his body, causing goosebumps to appear on his abs. As she worked on unbuckling his belt and pants, Dave worked on taking off his shoes. She shoved his pants down and they dropped around his ankles. Katie stepped back a bit and he moved around, getting out of his pants as he went to her. He put his arms around her and unhooked her bra, then she moved her arms around, letting the bra fall to the floor.
He looked down at her well endowed naked breast. “Whoa.” Dave whispered as a crook smile formed. “They’re perfect.” He raised his hands up to touch them but stopped and looked up at her. “Can.. Can I touch them?” She smiled and nodded her head. “Cool.” He chuckled nervously as he looked back down at her breast. He put his hands on them and squeezed them gently as he let out a soft sigh. “They're so soft.” He leaned his head forward a bit and then he looked back at her. “I want to… you know.”
She smiled. “How about I lay down for that?” Katie said.
“Okay,” Dave said, nodding his head. “But first.”
He moved one hand up to her neck and put it behind her head. The other went down her body and around her waist. He pulled her in close as they closed their eyes and their lips finally touched. Their lips slowly started moving together as Katie placed her hands on his chest and slid them up around his neck. They opened their mouths wider and they started playing with each other’s tongues. Dave’s other hand joined the other around her waist and they moved down to her ass. He squeezed it, making her moan into his mouth and he groaned as he tightened his grip on her. He lifted her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist.
Dave turned around and walked over to her bed. He got on it and lowered her down onto her back. His lips left her mouth and went down to her neck. She moaned gently as she played with his hair. He went back and forth, kissing neck as he moved his hands out from under her. Dave started kissing down her body and over to breast. He took one into his mouth and started sucking on her nipple. He placed his hand on the other and he started playing with nipple as he caressed her breast. Katie started moaning louder, making him groan again. He started kissing to her other breast as he removed his hand. He took that nipple into his mouth and started sucking, while he played with her other breast.
“Dave,” Katie whispered as she tugged his hair a bit. “Dave.” He pulled back and they looked at each other. “I want you to taste me.”
He smiled and he started kissing her body again. Dave started leaving a trail of kisses as he hurried down her stomach. He grabbed her panties and sat up as Katie lifted herself up so he could take her panties off. He tossed them off to the side and watched as she spread her legs and propped them up for him. He started licking his lips as looked between her legs and started lowering himself down. Dave moved his arms under her legs and she rested them on his shoulders as he laid down between her legs. He looked up at her and Katie nodded her head. He lowered his head as they kept their eyes on each other. The moment his lips touched against her skin, she closed her eyes and let out a gasp, followed by a moan.
Dave kept his eyes on her as he opened his mouth and started kissing her opening. He groaned and closed his eyes when he tasted how sweet she was. Her hand went down her body and took a hold of his hair. One of his hands went up her body and took a hold of her breast. He started twisting her nipple, making her moan more as he started using his tongue. Dave took a hold of her thigh and tightened his grip as he started moving his tongue in and out of her. She gasped again and started moaning louder. He groaned as he moved his tongue to her clit. He started panting as he flicked his tongue against her clit.
She arched her back a bit. “Oh god.” Katie said, she laid back down. “Faster. Faster.” He started moving his tongue faster as he moved his other hand up and started playing with her other breast. “Dave.” She started grinding against his face, making him groan. “I’m going… I’m going.” He groaned again as he started moving his tongue as fast as he could. “Oh fuck!” Her body tenses up as her legs start shaking. “Dave I’m going to cum. I’m going to cum.” She arched her back and pressed his head against her as she released. “Oh fuck! Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!” He started slowing down and moved his hands from her breast, and to her thighs. “Dave.”
He stopped licking her and started leaving a trail of kisses to her thigh. When he felt her jolt when he kissed a certain spot, he went back to it. She jolted again and he started sucking on the spot until he left a mark. He started kissing his way up her body as he moved his arms out from under her legs. He kept going till he finally reached her lips again and he pulled back. He smiled down at her, seeing her panting as she slowly opened her eyes.
“Was that okay?” Dave said.
She smiled. “That… was…amazing.” Katie said, his smile got bigger. He gently stroked her hair till she got her breath. “Won’t you lie down now and I’ll,” he shook his head. “Are you changing your mind?”
“No, no, no. ” Dave said, shaking his head. “I just… uh…” He looked away. “I just can’t wait anymore Katie.” He looked back at her. “I want to make love to you. I’ve been wanting to make love to you for a long time now. And I…” he sighed as he smiled at her. “I can’t wait anymore.” She smiled back. “Is that alright?”
“Yeah,” Katie said, nodding her head. “That’s alright.” She moved her hands to his boxers and she started helping him take them off. Once they were on the floor she put her legs around his waist and arms around his neck as he placed his hands on the side of her head. He just kept staring into her eyes with a small smile on his face. “What?”
“Nothing.” Dave said, shaking his head lightly “I’m just… I’m just taking this in.” She started blushing as she moved her hands on his face. She smiled as she pulled him down towards her and kissed him gently. “If I hurt you or do something you don’t like, tell me okay?”
“I will.” Katie whispered.
They closed their eyes and pressed their lips together. Their lips slowly started to move as they took in the taste of one and another. Dave started moving his hips forward and when the tip of his cock touched her wet opening, he let out a groan. As he slowly pushed his way inside of her, she let out a moan causing Dave to groan again. He paused for a moment as their tongues started to play with each other. Then he pushed himself further in until he was fully inside of her. They both gasp that caused them to break the kiss and they looked into each other’s eyes.
“I love you.” They said together and they smiled.
Their eyes closed again as they started kissing once more. Gently and carefully, Dave pulled his hips back a bit before thrusting them forward slowly. Katie let out a moan as her hands went back around his neck. He lowered his body more on hers as his arms went under her and took a hold of her shoulders. Her legs started moving him and down his, caressing him. Dave pulled further back and thrust forward a bit fast, and she broke the kiss when she moaned louder. He started kissing down to her neck as he kept thrusting his hips at a steady pass. She moved her hands to his hair and gently tugged at it.
“I love you babe,” Katie whispered.
“I love you too baby.” Dave whispered as he kissed her ear. “Am I hurting you?”
“No,” Katie whispered. “It feels good.”
“Can I go harder?” Dave whispered.
“Yes.” Katie whispered. He leaned back to look at her face as he started going a bit harder, making her gasp. “Fuck.” She smiled as she licked her lips.
He smiled. “Does that feel good baby?” Dave said and she slightly nodded her head as she started panting. He moved one hand from under her and slid it between them. He started rubbing her clit, making her gasp again. “Like that?”
“Yes,” Katie said, smiling. He started rubbing her clit faster as he moved his hips faster. Her body started to tense up as she tightened her grip on him. “Oh my god. Oh my god.” Dave started panting as he watched her biting her lip. “I’m so close. I’m so close.” He started grinning as he kept up with the pace. “Dave.” She reached down and put her finds on his, making him press harder on her. “Push in deep and stay there.” He pushed in deep and he rolled his hips, making them both gasp. “Oh fuck yes. Just like that. Just like that.” He kept rolling his hips as her body started shaking. Legs clenched around him as she started cumming. “I’m cumming. I’m cumming.”
“Fuck. I can feel it.” Dave said as he panted. “I can feel it.” He pushed as deep as he could as her walls pulsated around his cock and her clit pulsating against his fingers. “It’s so warm and amazing.” He started grunting as he kept rolling his hips till she pulled his hand away from her clit, causing him to stop. “What’s wrong?”
She smiled. “Nothing.” Katie said, shaking her head as she panted. “It’s just…” She giggled. “Sensitive… right now.” He chuckled a bit. “You're amazing at this.” He smiled. “Are you sure you haven’t done this before?”
He chuckled again. “Yeah I’m sure.” Dave said, nodding his head. “I’m just a teenage boy with access to the internet to give him some pointers.”
She put her hands on his face, bringing him down for a kiss. “You're not the only one that went online to get some pointers.” Katie said. Before Dave could say anything she went into a roll and got on top of him. “I learned how to do this.” She put one hand on his abs and the other on her thigh for place. She leaned back as she slowly rolled her hips, making a groan. “Like that?”
“Yeah,” Dave said, nodding his head. “Do it again.” She started rolling her hips again as he took a hold of her thighs. They both moaned and panted when she started going faster. Katie leaned forward and put her hands on his. She closed her eyes as she started bouncing herself up and down on his cock. He smiled as he watched her breast bounce up and down for him. “You're so beautiful Katie.” His body started to tense up as her walls started to tighten around him. She started going faster as she pushed herself harder down on him. He started groaning as he felt it building up inside of him. “Katie, stop. Stop. Stop.”
She stopped as opened up her eyes. “What happened?” Katie said. “Was I doing it wrong?”
“No,” Dave said, smiling as he shook his head. “It’s just I was… you know… getting close.” She smiled. “I just don’t want to cum yet. I want to… you know, drag this out.”
“You know,” Katie said as she leaned over and laid on top of him. “People really don’t have sex for an hour right?”
He started playing with her hair. “I know but,” Dave said, he smiled. “I want our first time to be longer than a couple of minutes.” She giggled and motioned her head to the nightstand. “What?”
“Look.” Katie said.
He turned to the nightstand and he saw the time. “What?” Dave said and he turned to her. “It’s already been twenty minutes?” She smiled and nodded her head. “No way,” he looked back at the time. “No,” she giggled as he looked back at her. “You change the time to make me feel better.”
She giggled. “Dave.” Katie said. Her face became serious as she put one hand on his face. “I love you.”
He smiled. “I love you too baby.” Dave said.
He put his hand behind her head as he kissed her gently. Katie started moving her hips slowly, making them both moan into the kiss. She kept a slow place as broke the kiss and she pushed herself up a bit. They kept their eyes on each other as he started playing with her breast. Dave took one nipple into his mouth and started sucking as he twisted the other one. She closed her eyes and put her head back as she started moaning his name. As she started moving faster, both their bodies started tensing up again. He closed his eyes and leaned his hand back as he moved his hands to her hips.
“I’m getting close again. Real close.” Dave said. She raised herself up till slide out of her, causing them both to sight and open up their eyes. “Should I get back on top?” She shook her head as she smiled. She adjusted herself so his cock was between her wet folds and she started moving her hips again. “Oh fuck. You're so wet.” They both closed as they started kissing again as their hands moved up and down each other's bodies. They moaned each other’s names into their months as their bodies got more and more tense. She pulled back and put her forehead against his as they moaned louder. “I love you Katie. I love you.” He held her tight as they started cumming together. They both gasp as their bodies relax from their release. ‘Wow.” She giggled as she laid her on his shoulder. “That was…” He chuckled a bit. “Awesome. So awesome.”
“Worth the wait?” Katie said.
“Oh yeah.” Dave said, smiled and then he let out a sigh. “Katie?”
“Yeah babe?” Katie said.
“Since your dad isn’t going to be home tonight, can I…” Dave said. “Can I sleep over?”
“Of course you can,” Katie said, she sat up and they looked at each other. “I already set an alarm to go off two hours before he gets home. That way we have plenty to get dressed and I can drop you off.” They smiled at each other. “I want to take a shower together and get cleaned up.”
“As long as we can go for round two?” Dave said. She giggled and nodded her head. “Good, let’s go.” They hurried to the bathroom and got into the shower, and they started making love. Afterwards they got cleaned up and headed back to her room to get some sleep. They both laid on their sides, facing each other. Dave kept smiling at her as he played with her hair as she fought to keep her eyes open. “Katie,” she hummed. “I have something to tell you.” Her eyes opened wider as she looked at him. “I uh…I,” he looked deep into her eyes as she smiled at him. “I uh…” He sighs as he smiled. “I hope our kids have your eyes.”
She giggled. “Well I hope they have your hair,” Katie said and she twisted one of his curls around her finger. “I always love how curly your hair is.” She let out a yawn as she started closing her eyes. “I love you Dave.”
“I love you too Katie.” Dave said, her body relaxed as she drifted off to sleep. “I love you.”
Okay, so I should have told her right there and then. But I couldn’t. Looking into those beautiful hazel eyes of hers, I could see the love she had for me in them. And that, that killed me. Because the thought of telling her I was Kick-Ass and it could end up hurting her, it was killing me. I don’t want to hurt Katie, I never want to hurt Katie. I love her too much to ever hurt her. So maybe… maybe it’s time I hang up the mask. It’s not like we have any major baddies to fight.
Buzz. Buzz.
Who in the hell is texting me this late? I tried my best not to wake Katie when I grabbed my phone off her nightstand. I looked and I saw it was a message from Mindy. She never texts unless it’s important, so I opened up the message.
“Rumor: Red Mist is back and he's forming a team.”
“Fuck my life.”
Teach Me How To Scream Part 3 coming soon
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