Hiii!✌🏼 can u write a smut for doue where reader keeps teasing him about being shy with her and not bold and until he’s had enough
BOLD;
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désiré doué x f!reader.
dating.
note: thanks for ur req!!
mdni. smut.
𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬: you tease him nonstop and he finally cracks.
you bring it up constantly, every single day because désiré genuinely tries to act bold around you sometimes but he can't.
like when he attempts to flirt confidently, he immediately gets embarrassed afterward, or when he says something smooth he hides his face in your neck because apparently he can’t handle his own flirting.
you bully him for it every time.
right now, désiré has one hand in his pocket while the other stays loosely around your waist, listening to you yap about something in the parking, after one of his match. until you suddenly smirk at him again.
“what now?”
“nothing.”
“it means something.”
“i just think it’s funny,” you smile innocently.
“what is?”
“that you act all tough on the pitch but get nervous because i look at you too long.”
he groans instantly.
“see?”
“you never stop!”
“because you're cute.”
he shakes his head while trying not to smile and then you make it worse, again.
“you’d probably combust if you had to actually be bold with me.”
you don’t notice the silence immediately, too busy smiling to yourself but désiré goes very quiet beside you.
you glance over.
he's just staring at you with a calm look that instantly makes your stomach tighten.
“what?” you ask carefully.
“you talk a lot,” he says quietly.
you blink in confusion and he steps closer slowly, your smile grows immediately.
“because i’m right.”
he exhales once through his nose and his eyes stay locked on yours this time.
“désiré?”
“you really think i’m not bold?”
your heartbeat speeds up embarrassingly fast because his whole energy changed suddenly.
his hand tightens slightly against your waist before he leans down closer.
after his match, when most people had left, you kept going while you walked with him toward the underground parking.
“it’s cute how you get nervous touching me in public,” you said with a smirk. “afraid someone’s gonna see how much you want me?”
désiré suddenly grabbed your wrist and pulled you between two big cars in the dimly lit parking garage.
he pushed you against the side of a black suv, his body pressing hard into yours.
“you think i’m shy?” he growled, voice low and dangerous. “you’ve been running that mouth all fucking day.”
before you could answer, he kissed you roughly, tongue invading your mouth as one hand slid under your skirt, pushing your panties aside.
his fingers found you already wet.
“always teasing me,” he muttered against your lips. “let’s see if you can handle me when i stop being nice.”
he spun you around fast, pressing your chest against the cold car window. you gasped as he yanked your skirt up over your hips and pulled your panties down to your knees in one move.
“désiré… someone might see,” you whispered, suddenly nervous.
“you wanted bold, right?” he said, freeing his hard cock and rubbed the thick head along your soaked slit. “now take it.”
he thrust into you in one deep stroke, burying himself completely and you moaned loudly, the sound echoing in the garage.
he didn’t give you time to adjust. he started fucking you hard and fast, hips slamming against your ass with wet, filthy sounds.
“fuck… so tight,” he groaned, one hand gripping your waist, the other tangled in your hair. “this what you wanted? me fucking you like this where anyone can walk by?”
you could barely answer, moaning with every brutal thrust.
your hands pressed against the car window as he pounded into you, deep and relentless. the risk of getting caught only made everything hotter.
he leaned over your back, biting your shoulder while his cock stretched you open again and again.
“tell me,” he demanded, slapping your ass.
“yes… fuck, i wanted it,” you whimpered, pushing back against him.
désiré growled and fucked you even harder, the car rocking slightly with every thrust. his hand slipped around to rub your clit in fast circles, making your legs shake.
voices echoed somewhere in the distance but he didn’t slow down. if anything, it made him thrust deeper until you reach the orgasm at the same time.
“maybe i was being nice before,” he says while soothing your skirt.
your mouth opens slightly but nothing comes out, which makes him smile.
“what happened?” he murmurs softly. “thought you liked teasing me.”
you stare at him in shock, because where did this version of him come from?
“yeah,” he says quietly. “that’s what i thought.”
he takes your hand and starts walking again like he didn’t just completely flip the situation on you.
“you’re quiet now,” he points out innocently.
you narrow your eyes. “shut up.”
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