Foolish wasn't the most experienced in sex, and you knew that.
He's had sex maybe once or twice but both were just mediocre, he had no clue what he was doing. Ever since he got with you he wanted to improve and be better, just for you.
That's when he brought up the idea of eating you out. The catch was, he wanted you to sit on his face.
Not only were you scared of crushing him but you were nervous because you couldn't help him much in that position. You wouldn't be able to see his face and you'd barely be able to talk to him.
But he didn't care, he was dead set on it.
You asked why and all he said was “I dunno, I just think it's hot!” with a smile. You couldn't say no to his smile.
He was lying down on the bed as you were on your knees above his head.
“Again, are you sure?” You asked him. You were already fully nude and so was he. Tilting your head down between your legs you saw his stupid smile plastered on his face.
“Of course,” he said as he moved his hands to your waist, pushing you down onto his face.
You were going to speak and guide him through it but he was already going. And doing it well. Did he prepare for this?
He flattened his tongue and took one long sweep across your whole clit, picking up your juices. You let out a shaky breath as he kept going. His tongue went in between your folds, flicking at that one spot.
His tongue kept flicking against it, making your hips shutter as you whined out. “F-Foolish! Right there,”
He stopped flicking for a quick second, “Right here?” He said before pressing his tongue harder on your bud. Your legs shook as you moaned out his name.
His voice was so sweet. He sounded so innocent yet he was doing something so sinister. You loved it, the duality of him.
“You're doing so good,” you said shakily.
Instead of flicking it constantly he tried a new method, pressing his tongue against it and moving it side to side. He was watching how your legs surrounded him, listening for any moans.
You were still moaning and he kept going. Your hand grabbed his hair, messaging his scalp as you cried out. His hands pulled you in closer.
His tongue went down further and found your hole. The warm and wet texture went inside of you. You gasped, leaning forward, letting go of his hair to stabilize yourself.
You were so weak to his touch. His tongue was going in and out of you, his hand was grabbing your ass, and you were a moaning mess. You felt your stomach turn.
“G-Gonna cum- fuck,” you said as Foolish hummed against your cunt.
You pulled yourself up weakly, still shaking as you tried to lift yourself up. But his strong arms kept you down. You whined out and moaned. “Up- fuck! Foolish please!” you cried.
He wanted you to cum on his tongue. You desperately tried to get up but it was no use. The knot in your stomach became too much as you felt yourself release all over his face.
You moaned out his name one last time as you slowly lifted your hips. You were so embarrassed, you looked between your legs. He angled his head upwards.
His tongue was picking up your cum on his face. He used his fingers to get anything that fell and put it in his mouth. You felt yourself get wet again.
“S-Sorry,” you said
“Don't be, I love it.” He said, grabbing your hips once again, making you straddle his face again.
One of your legs wrapped around him as you slept, Foolish could feel your heavy breathing on his chest. He looked down at you, brushing a few strands of hair out of your face. You were having a wet dream, letting out soft moans every now and then.
He couldn't just leave you there, his hand snaked down between your leg and was pressed against your clothed cunt. Small yet harsh circles were pressed against your clit as your leg pulled him closer, your breathing got faster.
“F-Foolish” you weakly said in your sleep.
“So needy for me, even in your sleep” He said in a whisper as he slipped his hands down your pants and panties.
You could feel his warm and longer fingers go up and down your folds, collecting your slick. A finger went into you as you let out a quiet and soft moan, pulling Foolish even closer to you.
Another finger went into you as your hands turned into fists. His fingers curled up into you, thrusting into you as you moaned in your sleep. He smiled as he watched you shake and shiver around his fingers.
A louder moan escaped your lips you clenched tightly around his fingers. His fingers sped up, moving and curling at his fastest pace.
You moaned out one last time as you came around his fingers, your legs shaking lightly around him. Juices ran down your thigh as Foolish pulled his fingers out of you. He sucked on his fingers as your eyes slowly opened.
All you saw was him sucking on your fingers as your thighs clenched together. You felt wet between your legs and looked down, seeing your cum.
5 and 16 with cc!foolish? congrats on the milestone!
Dacryphilia + Mirror || Foolish
Writing Event
You looked into the mirror as Foolish stood behind you, his hands gripping your waist as he trusted harshly into you. There'd definitely be handprints left on your hips from his tight grip.
All that could be heard was his snapping hips against yours and your weak moans. He's been through so many rounds, you couldn't even keep count anymore. You looked down at the sink that you were holding onto, you were so tired and used.
Your elbows gave up on you and made you collapse onto the sink. Your head buried itself into your arms without even thinking. It was too good, you felt tears fall out of your eyes from the overstimulation.
Pain and pleasure mixed together as you moaned out his name. You felt your arms get wet with your tears as you tried to hide your face from him. Your whole body was still moving with every thrust.
“Look up,” he said as you failed to get up, just letting out shaky moans.
He sighed and let one hand free as he gripped your hair, forcing your head up. Looking up you saw your whole face wet with tears, you were a mess. A small trail of drool was slipping out of your mouth as tears kept falling down your face. You could feel the stupid smile on Foolish’s face form already.
“Aww, baby. Just one more round, okay?” He said as he leaned over and kissed your cheek.
You knew it was a lie. You felt his dick get harder inside of you from your tears, you'd be here forever.
Your foolish smut is so good, maybe another when the reader sucks him off 👀
Payback || Foolish x Reader
type :: smut
tw/cw:: none
contains :: praise, throat fucking, hair pulling, small dacryphilia
part two of :: right there
You were still shaking from his tongue. He ate you out so many times that you lost count. He had a whole 3 course meal just from you.
He sat you up and kissed your forehead. He was smiling, his ego was multiplied by 100 after this. “You did so good,”
His voice was so gentle and soft. Yet his dick was the opposite. You completely forgot about his own pleasure, you were too lost in your own. He saw your eyes look down at his hard cock, he grabbed your hand and let you pump it.
It was longer than average, the tip was shiny and covered in precum. There was a vein on the bottom of his shaft. It was turning red in some spot from how hard he was. He shivered just from your touch.
“Nghh, please.” he whined as you kept pumping him up and down. He deserved better though.
You bent down and put your face next to his dick. You stopped pumping him and held his dick till as you kissed his tip, giving a small kitten lick at it.
He moaned out your name as his hips threatened to buck up. “Don't tease, please” he whimpered
If he hadn't gone down on you for so many rounds you would have teased him until he came on your face. But you owed him.
You put his cock in your mouth until he touched the top of your throat. You moved your head up and down, you hand pumped the rest of his cock that you couldn't reach.
His breath was so shaky and his hands were lost. One hand was stabilizing himself and scrunching the sheets under him while the other was gripping your hair or back.
He looks down at you and instantly groaned out. “So pretty,” he cried out as he suddenly thrust into your throat.
Your eyes watered but you get sucking him. His hand grabbed your face and pulled you off his cock, leaving only the tip on your bottom lips. “Can I fuck your throat?” You nodded eagerly as he smiled “Good girl, so sweet to me.”
He let go of your face and grabbed your hair tightly. His tip went back into your mouth and hit the top of your throat. But he kept pushing you further, trying to see how far he could go.
His grip on your hair was tight as you moaned against his dick. He hissed out and looked back at you, “Fucking tease,” he said with a sly smirk on his face.
Foolish thrusted into your throat, going in and out constantly. Air was barely coming in but there was enough for you to last. You moaned around his cock, he was so weak from that.
Your tongue was flat against his shaft, occasionally twirling around his tip. You looked up at him with watery eyes as he kept going. His thrusts got sloppier as he came closer.
His moans and whines were more often and higher pitched as he lazily thrusted. You took control again, bobbing yourself up and down, hollowing your cheeks and swirling your tongue.
“Fuck!” Foolish groaned out as he held your throat down on his dick, cumming inside of your throat.
You swallowed his seed as you looked up at him. He was out of breath and tired already, but you weren't.
You held his slightly soft dick with your hand as your tongue licked his tip. One small kiss on his tip was making his cock hard yet again and he hissed out, grabbing your hair once again.
