Warnings: Fluff, Fem!Reader, Lovey Dovey Valentine's Day Shit, Flowers, Reader works at a Bakery, Reader and Danny are Roommates, I guess Friends to Lovers? If you squint
Word Count: 1000
this was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy for the valentine's day mini pop-up event! prompt i chose was "flowers" and really i just wanted an excuse to write some danny fluff so enjoy! also huge thank you to @romantic-genocide + @fortunatelyhauntedblackcherry + @smallratboy for reading this over! <3
Valentine's Day was just another stupid day. A stupid Hallmark holiday that thrived off of consumerism and emotions. It made those in relationships more annoying and those single more sad. There was no in between—people either loved the holiday or hated it. And unfortunately for your-single-and-never-able-to-find-love-self, you hated it.
You hated everything about February 14th, and working at a bakery just made the shitty holiday drag on. Tons of people came in during the morning rush, looking for the best treat to get the love of their life! And during that rush, you stood behind the counter with a fake smile on your face giving opinions on baked goods while wanting to scream in the walk-in cooler at the top of your lungs. The day dragged on with more customers needing something sweet for their lover, more heart shaped donuts that needed that annoyingly bright pink frosting and heart shaped sprinkles added to them and more couples snuggling up to each other in the booths, sharing sweet treats and sweeter words.
When the clock finally struck five, you were the first one to grab your personal belongings and the extra donuts before sprinting to you car to get home and spend time with your best friend, Danny. The two of you had been best friends since childhood and both sucked at the whole romance and relationships thing. This holiday in particular was one that made you both just want to order some pizza, watch horror movies and fall asleep on the couch together while ranting about your past love attempts… and that was exactly what you had planned to do when you got home.
On the way to your car, your phone buzzed with a message from Danny.
Dans!: hey gorg, i hope work went well! i ordered us some pizza and cheesy bread, should be here when you get home! :) also happy shitty hallmark holiday that makes people spend way to much on chocolates and teddy bears. i grabbed some wine from the store, and that new horror movie you've been wanting to watch is now streaming! i'll see you and your pretty face home soon, okay? <3
You smiled at his text, your face flushing red at it and his words. Danny was always a flirt, a natural one who didn't know how to use those skills when he needed it, but he always meant well. Always. It's just that sometimes his words got you a bit more flustered than you wanted to admit.
You: hey! work was ok, i guess. i was able to snag some of your favorite donuts, though! you know… the custard filled ones with chocolate frosting!! just that today they're shaped like little hearts… gross. anyways, i'll be home soon, okay? can't wait to just have some pizza, wine and sit back to watch a movie with you
You texted him back quickly, before starting your short trip back to your shared apartment.
During the entire drive your heart was pounding with anticipation, nervousness and excitement. For some reason, these chill and fun nights alone with Danny always made you smile uncontrollably and your heart flutter with longing and desire.
The nights when you would be seated beside each other on the couch, thighs touching or legs tangled over each other as you shared that handmade quilt his grandma had made for him. The nights when your hands would brush against each other, the feeling of skin on skin electric as you both took the time to pull away. The nights when you just wished he would lean in and finally close the distance and kiss you like there was no tomorrow, finally confessing all of the feelings and emotions that you both held so deep and hidden from the other. The nights when the lingering looks you shared as you both went off to your respected bedrooms meant more, and you were in turn making your way to his room with him or he was making his way to your room with you. The nights when you wished you were waking up beside him the next morning.
You fumbled with your keys, struggling to unlock the front door of your apartment with a sigh. The day just could not end soon enough. After pushing the door open and stepping inside, you were met with the scent of pizza and also freshly baked cookies. Of course, Danny always got those little break and bake sugar cookies every time he went to the store.
"Hey! How was work?" Danny asked, carefully retrieving some items from your hands.
"It was work," you sighed, smiling at him. "How was your day?"
"Oh, the same old. Visited grandma, ran to the store, you know. All of the fun things I usually do in my spare time. Pizza is on the counter, wine is poured in glasses. Why don't you go change and I'll start the movie?"
"You're the best, truly." You smiled, retreating to your bedroom to change. When you opened the door, you were instantly caught off guard as a vase of various colored roses sat on your dresser. The red, pink and white roses were arranged perfectly in a vase, a small card with your name on it sitting in front.
You picked the card up carefully, opening it before reading the contents inside. Danny's messy and slanted handwriting sat there, staring back at you.
"I know it's nothing huge, but you deserve something nice on Valentine's Day. I saw these flowers and thought of you—they're so pretty, like you. I hope you enjoy them and they make you smile and make your day brighter. Because that's what you do to me."
You closed the card, holding it close to your chest as a smile formed on your face. You shuffled back to the kitchen, watching Danny make you both plates of food from the doorway.
Maybe Valentine's Day wasn't so bad after all, at least, not with Danny by your side.
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Mentions of: Sex, Cum, Sex Positions, Masturbation, Kinks, Oral (male and fem receiving), Toys, Watching Porn, and probably way more, afab reader
Word Count: 2815
A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex):
Danny is the sweetest after sex, really. Running to grab you anything you need or want. He’ll help you clean up, he’ll offer you one of his dirty (he tries to find the cleanest one) shirts off for the pile on his floor along with your panties and give you a small kiss on the head before he leaves in his boxers and comes back with an armful of snacks and drinks. He’ll put on soft music and hold you close while you both laugh with each other eating his latest snack hyper fixation (right now it’s the pretzels he got from his grandma).
B = Body Part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s):
Danny will never admit it to anyone but his favorite body part on himself happens to be his hands. He claims he can’t do anything with his hands, but that's a lie. He’s amazing at gaming, those fingers will move across a keyboard and controller gracefully… but, he also is really good at pleasing you with his hands. Slowly running them up and down your body, slowly squeezing your hips and waist, slowly running them over your thighs… Danny is just always touching you with his hands and it honestly is a huge turn on for you.
When it comes to his favorite body part of yours, Danny happens to love your entire body but if he really really had to choose just one it would probably be your thighs. He loves running his fingers and hands up and down your thighs while you’re riding him, he loves to grab your thighs and pull you closer to him, he definitely loves to bury his head between your thighs… he is a thigh guy, through and through.
C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically):
Danny really likes to cum inside of you. And, when you finally get off of him and he sees both his cum and yours trickling down your thighs? Yeah, that makes him ready for another round or two or three. He just loves claiming you and seeing that shit really makes him fold in half. He actually really just likes it when any of his cum gets on your body, too. He’s just… obsessed with claiming you (cumming on your body), I guess you could say.
D = Dirty Secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs):
Danny used to have fantasies about you before you started dating. You two started out as friends and got closer and closer before you just started dating. But, when you were friends he would daydream about you, he would have so many sexual thoughts about you and he would have some occasional wet dreams about you, too. He couldn’t help it, he was a little whipped over the pretty and funny girl that he was lucky enough to call his friend. And, well, now that he calls that same pretty and funny girl his girlfriend? Those thoughts definitely are still there.
E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?):
Seeing as how you and Danny met in high school and started dating roughly after graduation, it’s safe to say that he has had some other sexual partners in the past but that doesn’t really mean he’s the most experienced. If we’re being honest, most of his experience comes from watching porn on late nights while rubbing one out but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what he’s doing. He definitely knows what he has and how to use it, being sure to please you as much as he possibly can each and every time. In his mind, it doesn’t matter how much experience or practice you’ve had, it’s how you perform and that truly shows for him.
F = Favorite Position (this goes without saying):
Danny’s favorite position is cowgirl, honestly. He just loves it when you’re on top, when you’re riding him, when you’re using him to please yourself. He loves to see your face contorted in pleasure as soft moans and whines escape your lips. Sometimes you two just have full on conversations while in that position too, like. You’ll just take your seat and talk about your day while his hands grip your hips, helping you move up and down.
G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc):
Danny cannot take anything seriously to save his life. He is literally a goofball that will do anything and everything with humor. He will make small jokes here and there while you are having sex and he will just be sure to show you his true self always. He usually will sit on your couch and pat his lap gently with some stupid line like “your seat is waiting.” In between the kisses on your neck and chest he will also just start laughing into your skin (it tickles) because he’ll be thinking of some stupid joke he said weeks ago. And when he tells you the joke, shocker, it’s not really very funny at all but, hey, he’s laughing and tickling you so you’re laughing and he’s counting that as a win!
H = Hair (how groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc):
Danny really doesn’t groom himself down there much, if at all. Occasionally he will trim it up and keep it nice and neat but honestly, he really likes it to be all natural as much as he can. That stands true for pretty much all the hair on his body (really, you’re never seen him get a haircut in your life), but his little happy trail and slight stubble that sits on his lower stomach is actually what makes you drool. (No, like, when you ride him… sometimes the hair from his happy trail will rub up against your clit and make it all the more enjoyable for you). Danny just happens to really like to be all natural with his hair and that’s something you really enjoy about him.
I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect):
Danny really always tries to make sure you feel loved and respected whenever you two have sex. Whether it be simple little kisses on your neck and chest, simple kisses on your lips, or just constant little murmurs of “I love you” from him… Danny will make sure that you feel loved and cared for as much as he can. Yeah, you’ll occasionally have sex and just talk during it but even then he’s listening to you, nodding along to what you say while still whispering how much he loves you in your ear.
J = Jack Off (masturbating):
Danny will masturbate, especially if you aren’t around. He did it more when he watched more porn (which was before you two started dating), but occasionally he will still rub one out here and there if he’s feeling super horny and you’re not there (like when you’re on a little work trip or vacation). But, if Danny had the choice he would pick the real thing: sex with you over masturbating by himself.
K = Kink (one or more of their kinks):
Praise kink. Danny definitely has a praise kink. Hearing you tell him he’s being such a good boy, taking it so well, making such pretty noises for you… yeah, that shit makes him crumble. All he wants to do is please you and make sure you’re content so when he knows he’s doing that, it’s so rewarding for him. He also has some very deep rooted mommy issues, and so he has a slight mommy kink as well that goes hand in hand with the praise kink. There has been one time where he accidentally said mommy in bed and when you didn’t laugh at him or belittle him, he fell harder for you.
L = Location (their favorite places to do the do):
Danny enjoys being pretty basic and having sex standardly in his own bed. If at your apartment, he also loves to take you on the couch but that’s really just because he loves when you’re on top and leaning over to give him kisses while you’re riding him. There was one instant, though, where you two had sex in the back of his car and that still lives in his brain rent free. You were driving together to some date night and he ended up getting lost, pulling over in an empty parking lot really late at night and you two just started making out as a date instead. One thing led to another and you were riding him in the back seat of his car while still pretty much fully clothed. (He really wants to do that again, just say the word and he will).
M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going):
You wearing Danny’s clothes really gets him turned on. Whether it be that stupid ripped black sweater you throw on when you’re cold, whether it be one of his stupid graphic tees; it literally doesn’t matter. When he sees you in his clothing it’s like something inside of him snaps, he feels so possessive that he just wants to pull you into his lap and take you while you’re still in his clothes.
N = No (something that wouldn’t do, turn offs):
There isn’t really much Danny won’t do in bed, especially if you ask him to. He tries to try anything he thinks you or him may enjoy. But, after trying it once he will not choke you in bed. He doesn’t know why it’s just, not something that he likes. Deep down he’s scared that he’ll hurt you in some way or form so he opts to just not do it. (He prefers to spank you and slap your ass anyways).
O = Oral (preference in giving, receiving, skills, etc):
Danny really likes to go down on you. He loves giving, he loves living between your thighs while you moan and groan above him, pulling on his hair constantly. Yeah, he loves when you get on top of him and take a ride but if you gave him the chance, every single round of sex would involve him going down on you at least once. Danny just loves to know he’s making you feel good, he loves to feel your thighs tighten around his head, he loves the sting of your fingers curling around his hair and tugging at the soft and messy locks… he just adores it. His hair is always a mess, everyone knows that, but when his hair is a mess from your fingers running through them while he's going to town on you? My god, that makes him hard all over again.
P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc):
Danny actually really likes to take it slow when having sex (unless you’re in a time crunch). He would rather spend the time talking to you, running his hands over your body and just… take his time loving you. He absolutely loves being with you and close to you and taking his time with you makes sure that you know how much he cares for you and loves you. The soft kisses, the small gasps, the tight squeezes on your hips; yeah, all of that is what Danny lives for so he’s going to keep it slow and soft because of that.
Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc):
Sign Danny up for any and all quickies with you. Even if it’s just a makeout session that ends in a blowjob or him going down on you, yeah, he’s here for it. The quickies on the couch at your apartment before you have to go to dinner together are really his favorite because you have dinner with his parents and grandma every Sunday at 5pm, so every Sunday at 4:30pm you are on the couch at your apartment, giving him a little bit of a ride. You have never once been late to family dinner, though! At least, not yet…
R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc):
Danny is not a huge risk taker, if we’re being honest. On occasion he will be down to try a new position or experiment slightly in bed but very rarely does he initiate anything like that… usually it’s you coming to him with those suggestions and ideas. He will, however, take the risk to have sex in the back of his car again, if you want; no seriously, he’s begging you.
S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?):
Danny could probably go for two rounds if you wanted. But, to him, the amount of rounds you have at a time doesn’t matter because of how he is as a lover and in bed. If going two rounds, he makes sure that one of those rounds involves him going down on you before you two actually have sex together (and, you’re not complaining). If you want to have sex with Danny, though, just say the word and he will make himself ready for you.
T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or on themselves?):
Danny has some toys but only because he wanted to try them out. He has a vibrator that he got for you and while it’s a cool and fun little difference in the bedroom, it’s not really something that comes out all the time. He’s seen his fair share of porn with toys but most times he thinks it’s so fake that he’d rather just enjoy your company and be in the moment with just you and him.
U = Unfair (how much they like to tease):
Danny doesn’t really tease you too much, and if he does… it’s usually an accident. He just loves to have his hands on your body and his hands on you, and most times, his wandering hands will be a bit teasing in nature whether that’s something he meant to do or not. When you’re having dinner with his family at his grandma’s house, he sits next to you with his left hand always on your thigh under the table, rubbing soft and sensual circles along the skin (or fabric) there. He never means to do it on purpose, his hands just seem to always have to be moving and fidgeting with something and most times that something just happens to be you.
V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc):
Danny is so pathetic in bed; he’s so loud and whiny (and needy). Any small touch from you, any small movement, he is gasping and moaning a little louder than he intended to. It’s really funny, actually, because you’ve seen him ramble on and on before and when it comes to having sex together, all of his words fail him and he’s left speechless… just some gasps and whines as he begs for you to keep going.
W = Wild Card (a random headcanon for them):
Danny is a huge gamer, he loves to play on his Xbox, he loves stupid online games and even occasionally loves to stream for the solid 5 people that’ll watch him. He loves when you sit in his lap while he plays on the Xbox. You’ll snuggle against his chest, reading a book or scrolling through your phone while his arms are wrapped around you, resting happily on your boobs as his fingers move across the gaming controller with ease.
X = X-Ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes):
Danny is pretty average in length but has some girth to him with a slight and small curve as well. He’s slightly veiny as well (especially when hard) and those veins definitely feel like heaven.
Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive):
Danny is so so so horny like all the time. He’s a horny little gremlin, but really only when you’re around. He just loves to be close to you and hold you and kiss you and if sex happens from that (it usually does) then that’s okay with him! He really just wants to be as close to you as often as he can, and what’s closer than being inside of you?
Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards):
Danny definitely would fall asleep instantly after sex if it wasn’t for his snack breaks with you. On occasion, he will just snuggle up next to you and fall asleep, snoring in your ear while his head rests on your shoulder. And, while the snoring may be a tiny bit annoying, he’s just so cute as he lays there and snores all snuggled up next to you. (He wakes up later and swears he wasn’t snoring but he was, he definitely was).
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“Wait, let me get this straight,” you asked slowly, raising an eyebrow as you looked at Danny sprawled out on his bed, face down. He mumbled something incoherently as his head buried further into his pillow, trying to tune out the world and his embarrassment. “Allie… broke up with you because you’re a virgin?”
Danny moved his head slightly, turning it to look up at you. “Shout it for the whole world to know, why don’t you?”
“Relax,” you muttered, walking towards him. “No one is home, and I don’t think your neighbors care about your lack of pussy.” You teased, looking down at him.
“Allie cared,” he mumbled, looking up at you as he rolled to his back and stared at the ceiling.
“Allie was a bitch,” you replied, shrugging slightly. “She liked being in charge and having the power over you so she stayed with you. I’m sorry, Danny, but sometimes the truth hurts. You deserve better, someone who likes you for you.”
“I don’t think I’ll ever find someone who likes me for me. I don’t have a job, I live with my parents, I can’t do math, I can’t do anything with my hands. I’m just overall a loser.” Danny sighed out, looking at you. “I’m surprised you still come around.”
“Unfortunately, I can’t throw away ten years of friendship,” you mumbled, kneeling on the bed beside him. “That and I do actually enjoy your company,” you added, looking at him. You frowned slightly, pushing his hair out of his eyes gently.
You hated seeing him like this. Your friendship was fun, it was built on teasing and playful replies but when one of you was genuinely hurt… the other did anything they could to help. You looked at Danny, his blue eyes were normally shining and happy… but now looked dull and sad. You sighed, shifting closer to him as you thought for a second.
“Why are you still a virgin?” You asked softly, genuine curiosity filling your voice as he looked up at you. He shrugged, avoiding eye contact with you.
“I haven’t had the right chance to… not be? I don’t know. I’ve heard that the first time is always weird and awkward and I guess I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of someone that could leave me.”
“Danny,” you said softly, his gaze meeting yours again.
“It’s stupid, I know. I live in a constant state of embarrassment, so I don’t know why I’m doing this. Admitting this all to you is not exactly boosting my ego here.”
“Can I help?”
“Not unless you want to take my virginity.” He mumbled.
“I mean… I could. If you want to take mine.”
Danny’s head snapped up, looking at you. “What did you just say?”
“Please, you fucking heard me. I just don’t whine about it like you do.”
“But, I thought… Matt, or whatever his name was, took it like… years ago?”
You shook your head, making a face as you remembered him. “God, no. He tried, but he was just not the best at anything. He went down on me and fingered me but that was all.”
Danny sat up slowly, looking at you. “So… how far have you actually gone?” He asked softly, looking at you.
You looked at him, a small blush forming on your face as you suddenly realized how close he was to you. “Well, uh… like I said… Matt you know, he fingered me and went down on me. Uh, I gave him a blowjob and we made out but… that’s it. Some dry humping, I think as well, but…” you paused, looking at Danny. “What about you?”
He cleared his throat, looking at you. “Uh, I’ve made out with… Allie. And, she gave me a blowjob and I tried to go down on her but she wasn’t a fan and didn’t tell me how to be better? I guess? We never really got farther than that because I just felt… defeated?” He said, trying to find the right word for his feelings.
“Well,” you offered, looking at him. “I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing, but I know what feels good. Maybe we could… teach each other?” You suggested, looking at him.
“You’re willing to teach me? I'm a terrible learner,” he said softly, trying to crack a smile. “You saw my grades in highschool.”
“I can just let you sit here and rot in your bed all day, if you’d rather.” You shrugged, standing up.
“Wait,” Danny shouted, a little louder than he intended. “Fine, let’s just, uh…” he said softly, grabbing your hand. “Come here,” he muttered, pulling you close to him. He pulled you onto his lap gently, looking at you as your knees hit the bed beside his body. His hands ran up your thighs as they moved to your hips gently, holding you carefully as he looked over your face. “You’re sure about this?” He asked, his face inching closer to yours.
“I’m sure if you’re sure,” you said softly, looking at him. “We might fuck up our friendship but…”
Danny shrugged, a small smile on his face as he rubbed circles on your hips. “Sometimes the biggest risks have the best rewards.” He whispered, his lips finally touching yours.
You smiled softly, your lips moving against his slowly. It was a nice first kiss for you two. It was soft, it was slow, it was full of love and passion and everything you dreamed that kisses should be. Danny pulled away slightly, kissing down your jawline and neck. You giggled slightly, the feeling of his facial hair tickling your sensitive skin as you tilted your head to the side to give him more room.
“What’s so funny?” He asked, smiling against your neck as he trailed more kisses up and down your skin.
“It tickles,” you giggled again, your hand finding the back of his head as your fingers ran through his messy hair gently.
“Hm,” he hummed, kissing back up to your face. “Well, tell me if anything hurts or is uncomfortable, okay?” He asked, kissing your lips softly.
“Deal,” you mumbled against his lips. “Same for you.” Your lips moved against his again, your hands slowly moving down his chest and stomach. You played with the hem of his shirt, lifting it up slightly before he pulled away from the kiss and helped you slide it off. He threw it onto the pile of clothes on the floor before he tugged at your shirt. You lifted your arms up, allowing him to remove it easily before your shirt joined his on the floor. You looked over and shook your head slightly. “I’m not getting that back, am I?”
“No, no, you will. When I do laundry,” he mumbled, his hands running up your bare stomach to your bra clad chest. His thumbs ran over your clothed nipples, biting his lip as your head fell back and a moan escaped your lips.
“Fuck,” you mumbled, reaching around to undo your bra.
“Wait,” Danny said, stopping you. “Can I try?” He asked, wrapping his arms around your back gently. His fingers found the clasp on your bra and fumbled with it a few times, snapping it against your skin lightly. “Fuck, sorry,” his fingers moved again, finally getting the clasps undone before it started to fall off of your shoulders. You shimmied out of it, throwing it to the floor. Danny stared at you, blinking a couple of times before his hands moved up and squeezed your breasts gently. “Wow,” he breathed, “you’re perfect.”
“I promise, I’m not that great,” you sighed, groaning softly as he squeezed your breasts harder.
“Shut up,” he mumbled, “you’re so fucking perfect.” Danny leaned in, kissing your neck again before he kissed down your chest slowly. “You have always been so fucking perfect and it’s not fair,” he mumbled, kissing down to your left breast. He kissed over your left nipple softly, looking up at you as your breath hitched. He wrapped his mouth around the hardened bud carefully, sucking slowly as he gauged your reaction.
“Well, fuck,” you muttered, head falling back as your right hand moved to the back of his head. Your fingers combed through his hair, tugging on it gently as his tongue flicked over your nipple carefully. Danny let out a small groan against you as you tugged on his hair tighter. “That,” you sighed, “feels really fucking good.”
He hummed softly, closing his eyes as he continued to suck and kiss across your chest. His hands trailed up and down your sides, his fingertips grazing your skin softly. He moved his mouth to your right nipple, giving it the same attention as the left one before he pulled away and looked at you. “The sounds you’re making… are really turning me on,” he admitted, running his hands down to your hips gently. He squeezed them, subconsciously grinding his hips up against yours as he kissed your lips again.
You moaned into the kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck as you kissed him back. “Danny,” you whined into the kiss, grinding against his growing erection.
He groaned, “so fucking pretty.” He moved you over slightly, laying you down on the bed before he crawled on top of you. “Making those pretty noises,” he mumbled, kissing down your neck. “Moaning my name,” he mumbled, kissing between your breasts and down your stomach. “Turning me on so much more than I want to admit,” he mumbled, leaving kisses above the waistband of your jeans.
He fumbled with the button and zipper of your jeans, groaning to himself and he struggled to pull them down. You giggled, watching him get frustrated before you lifted your hips off the bed to help him. He pulled your jeans down carefully, taking in every inch of your skin before he threw them to the floor. His hands ran up your thighs before they toyed at the waistband of your panties.
“You can take them off too, you know,” you mumbled, looking down at him. “If you want.”
Danny looked up at you and nodded slightly, “yeah, of course,” he said, pulling your panties down slowly. He tossed them with your jeans before he looked up at you. His eyes trailed over your entire body, taking in every freckle, every curve, everything that made you who you are. “I know I’ve already said it but… fuck,” he mumbled, placing soft kisses on your thighs. “You’re perfect.”
You shuddered at the feeling of his lips against your skin, your legs subconsciously closing together. “Danny,” you mumbled, looking down at him.
“Hm?” He asked, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, kneeling on the floor before he grabbed your thighs and pulled you closer to the edge of the bed. He pulled you closer to him, his hands holding your thighs carefully as he did.
“Jesus,” you said, looking at him. “I thought you said you weren’t that good at this?”
Danny blushed, shrugging slightly. “I don’t know. Allie said I wasn’t that great at it.”
You rolled your eyes, looking at him. “Fuck Allie. Forget her.” You said softly. “She’s not worth it, Danny.”
“Yeah, I know…” he mumbled, looking at you. He sighed softly, resting his chin on your thigh gently. “But, I don’t know, I just… I hope I am actually good at this,” he said softly, running his fingers up your thighs gently. “I just want to make you feel good…”
“Well, I can assure you I’m having fun so far,” you smiled, running your fingers through his hair gently. “Just, remember that sex is supposed to be fun for both people involved. Just, take a deep breath and relax; this’ll be fun, I promise.” You said softly, your right hand moving down to his chin, caressing his face gently.
Danny smiled up at you, leaning into your touch before he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “You’re right,” he nodded, pulling away from your touch to trail more kisses up and down your thighs. His hands held your thighs gently, pushing them apart slowly as he looked up at your glistening core. “Fuck,” he whispered, kissing up your inner thighs gently. He kissed closer and closer to your core, his lips and facial hair tickling your skin with each movement.
You gasped softly, your back arching off the bed gently as he stopped in front of your core. He placed a soft kiss on your clit, looking up at you as he did. A small moan left you, your eyes closing as your hand moved to his hair again. He licked a long stripe up your folds, relishing in the small gasps and moans that left your mouth. “Danny,” you moaned, fingers lacing through his fluffy hair gently.
Danny hummed against you, licking another stripe up your folds before he pulled away slightly. “You taste so fucking good,” he muttered. “So sweet; sweeter than Allie,” he added, diving back in. He licked another long stripe up your folds before his lips wrapped around your clit, sucking on it gently. You moaned his name loudly, your fingers tugging on his hair roughly as your hips bucked up subconsciously.
“Holy shit,” you sighed. “Feels so fucking good, Dans,” you whispered, looking down at him. He smiled a little at the nickname that he loved from you before his fingers dug into the plush skin of your thighs. He pulled his head back, pushing your thighs apart slowly.
“You sure you’re not just… boosting my ego?” He asked softly, looking up at you. You looked down at him and shook your head, letting out a breath.
“Fuck, no,” you whined, your hand pushing his head down closer to your core again. “Feels so good, don’t want you to stop.” Danny smirked a little, his confidence boosting slightly as he moved his right hand towards your core. He slowly pushed his pointer finger inside of you, groaning at the feeling of you around his finger. You gasped, the feeling of his finger inside of you different than anything you’ve felt before. His finger pumped in and out of you slowly before he slowly curled it. “Ah!” You shouted quietly, back arching off the bed more as you looked down at him.
“Shit, sorry,” Danny said, pulling his finger out of you quickly.
“No, no,” you shook your head quickly. “It, uh, it felt good… I just, I wasn’t prepared for that.”
“It felt good?” He asked, pushing his finger back inside of you. He pumped it a couple of times before curling it again. You gasped, moaning again.
“Fuck, yes, feels so good,” you nodded, whining slightly as he added a second finger into you. “Shit, Danny,” your hips bucked up again, grinding against his fingers for more friction.
Danny moaned, grinding his hips against the side of the bed. Your moans, your gasps, your whines were all getting to him—you were getting to him. He pumped his fingers faster, curling them again and again as his lips wrapped around your clit. He sucked on your clit a bit rougher than before, his fingers thrusting into you faster. He thrusted his fingers deeper, curling them at a different angle that made your knees weak.
Your thighs tightened around his head, squeezing slightly as your fingers tugged on his hair tighter. “Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, feeling the familiar feeling in your lower stomach from all the times you had pleased yourself. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moving against his fingers more. “Gonna fucking cum,” you repeated, closing your eyes as your back arched off the bed again. Danny continued his movements, groaning against your clit. The additional vibrations sent you over the edge quickly. “Oh, fuck, Dans,” you moaned a little louder than anticipated. Your hips moved against his fingers as you clenched around them, releasing all over them.
Danny moaned at the feeling, pulling his head away as he looked down at where his fingers were connected to your core. He continued to pump his fingers in and out, watching your juices coat his fingers again and again. You whined at the slight overstimulation, tugging his hair more. “Danny, Danny,” you mumbled. “Stop,” you whined more, tears brimming in your eyes slightly.
He stopped his movements quickly, pulling his fingers out of you as soon as he heard you utter the word. He looked up at you, instantly feeling terrible at the sight of the tears in your eyes. “Fuck, did I hurt you?” He asked softly, moving back onto the bed. He kneeled between your legs, leaning down to kiss away your tears. “Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mumbled, leaving soft kisses on your cheeks and neck.
“No,” you mumbled, shaking your head slightly. You pushed his hair out of his eyes, catching your breath before you sighed. “Didn’t hurt me, promise. Just, felt like a lot… too much,” you added. “Overstimulated just a bit.”
Danny kissed your lips softly, looking at you. “Are you positive I didn’t hurt you?” He asked. “Like, one hundred percent positive?”
“Yes,” you nodded, kissing his lips again. “It felt so good. Just… a lot at the end.” You said, looking up at him. “I, uh, I’d like to continue but, maybe after a quick break?” You suggested. Danny smiled, nodding slightly.
“Yeah, just, uh, let me know when you’re ready?” He smiled, moving to kiss your neck again. A sigh left your mouth as you nodded, your fingers running down his bare chest slightly. You fumbled with the button of his jeans, undoing it carefully before unzipping them as well. You pushed them down carefully, looking up at Danny. He stood up, stepping out of the jeans before crawling back on top of you in his boxers. Danny kissed down your neck again, kissing down your chest. “I know I’ve already said it a lot today but, damn, you’re so perfect. You’re so fucking gorgeous and just, my god…”
“You sure you’re not just boosting my ego?” You teased, a small grin on your face.
“I promise you this is all fucking true, baby,” he smiled, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, resting his body on top of yours before he laid his head on your bare chest. “You’re just so… perfect. You have always been so perfect. You’re so smart, you’re so funny, you’re so beautiful, you’re so… everything I wish I could be. My god, I don’t know if I want to be you or want to be with you.”
You pushed his hair out of his eyes and looked down at him, smiling slightly. “I’m not that perfect, my life kind of sucks.” You teased softly.
Danny scoffed, a smile still on his lips as he looked up at you. “Your life sucks? My god, have you seen mine?”
“Yeah, who wouldn’t want this?” You teased, motioning to his messy room.
“Oh, shut up.” He rolled his eyes, “look, if you don’t want your clothes back, I don’t have to do laundry.” He mumbled, his fingers moving up and down your side in a tickling motion.
“Hey, stop! That tickles,” you whined, squirming underneath his body slightly.
“Hm, nope,” Danny smirked, continuing his movements. You giggled loudly, trying to get out of his grasp. “I like when you can’t talk back.” He laughed, tickling you more.
You reached for his hand, grabbing it from your side. You lifted it up, interlacing your fingers with his as you looked at him, trying to catch your breath. “You’re a dick.”
Danny smiled, his hand sitting in yours perfectly as it fell to the bed beside you. “You love me,” he muttered, kissing back up your chest and neck. “You can’t deny how much you love me.” He said softly, nuzzling into your neck to leave soft kisses there.
You sighed, moving your head slightly. “You’re right. I do love you.”
Danny smiled more at your words, kissing up your jawline. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, looking at you. “I love you too,” he whispered, kissing your lips gently. You smiled, kissing him back before you deepened the kiss. Your tongue ran against his lower lip gently causing Danny to gasp. You took advantage of that and stuck your tongue into his mouth, groaning as you tasted the remnants of yourself on his tongue.
Danny’s grip on your hand tightened as he shifted again, slowly grinding his clothed erection against your bare core. You moaned into the kiss, your hips grinding up against his. “Shit, uh, do you have a condom?” You asked, looking at him.
He looked up at you, nodding slightly. “Yeah, uh, yeah,” he said, leaning over towards the bedside table. “I have some but… I’ve never used them,” he added, fishing through the drawer of the table. He grabbed out a small colorful box, kneeling on the bed between your legs. You sat up slowly, looking at him as he struggled with the box.
You watched him, watching his fingers tear away at the small cardboard box before your eyes flicked to his face. He sighed with relief when he finally got the box opened, pulling out a couple different options. “Uh, which do you want?” He asked, showing you the back of the box.
You looked at the box, raising an eyebrow as you read through the different types. “Why are there so many different ones?” You questioned, reading more. Ribbed, cooling, heating; what happened to just normal condoms?
Danny shrugged, “I dunno, I just… got the variety pack.” You looked over the options again, shrugging in reply.
“You pick, I don’t really… care?” You said, the reply sounding more like a question. “Is there a normal one?”
Danny looked at the box as well, skimming through the options. “Something tells me that bare skin might be the closest.”
“Okay, do that one then,” you nodded watching him grab one out of the box. He handed you the box before he stood up. You set the box on the bedside table, watching him as he pushed his boxers to the ground, groaning slightly as the cool air hit his hard on.
“Fuck,” he groaned, wrapping his right hand around his cock gently. He pumped himself a few times before he opened the condom, struggling to figure out which way it went. You giggled softly, watching carefully. “Don’t laugh,” he mumbled, finally figuring it out. He slid the condom on and pumped himself before he crawled back onto the bed.
You looked at him, biting your lip softly. “Damn,” you muttered. “Didn’t know you were so well gifted.”
Danny blushed, shaking his head as you pushed you back on the bed gently. “Allie said I was just normal,” he said, crawling on top of you.
“Once again, she was a bitch,” you replied, looking up at him. “And, I will do everything in my power to make sure you forget about her tonight,” you added, your arms wrapping around his neck gently. “You won’t remember her name by the time we’re done,” you whispered softly.
“Promise?” He asked, nuzzling into your neck softly as he left a few sweet kisses on your skin. “Because, that sounds amazing.”
“Mhm,” you hummed, your fingers playing with his hair gently as he moved closer to you. Danny’s tip teased your core slightly, rubbing up and down your folds slowly as he kissed up your jawline.
“Are you ready?” He asked softly, placing a soft kiss on your lips. You nodded slightly, looking at him.
“Yeah,” you breathed out softly, looking at him. “I’m ready if you are.”
“Just, let me know if you need me to stop, okay?”
With that his tip slowly teased your folds again before he slowly pushed into you, his breath hitching at the feeling. A soft groan left his lips as a loud whine left yours at the feeling.
“Oh, fuck,” you mumbled, your head falling back on his pillows as you felt him inside of you. “Fuck, fuck, ow,” you groaned, closing your eyes as he pushed inside of you fully. He stilled, looking down at you.
“You okay?” He asked, soft and sweet kisses trailing over your face as you took a couple deep breaths.
“Yeah,” you nodded, looking up at him. “You, uh, you can probably move now,” you said softly, moaning slightly as Danny slowly began to rock his hips. He pulled out of you fully before he pushed back into you all the way, starting out slow with each and every thrust.
“Fuck,” Danny groaned, thrusting in and out of you slow and deep. “You, fuck, you feel so good baby.” He moaned, kissing you roughly. You groaned against his lips, kissing him back as your hands found his back gently. Your nails dug into his skin, scratching down his back as he continued to thrust in and out of you.
“Dans,” you moaned, gasping against his lips. “Fuck, you’re so big,” you mumbled, your nails digging deeper into the soft skin of his back. Danny groaned at the feeling of your nails scratching his skin before slowly sped up his thrusts.
“Yeah?” He asked, kissing down your jawline and neck. “You’re so tight,” he mumbled, kissing down your chest. “So fucking tight and, fuck, so fucking perfect,” he sighed, kissing over your breasts softly. “You are so fucking perfect, always been so fucking perfect.”
You moaned loudly, your fingers running through Danny’s hair as your hips bucked up against his thrusts. “You’re just saying that,” you said, looking down at him. He looked up at you and shook his head, his right hand trailing down the side of your body gently.
“Fuck, no,” his right hand trailed down your stomach, tracing over your curves carefully. He moved his hand to where your bodies were connected, his fingers finding your clit gently. He rubbed small and sloppy circles on your clit as he thrusted faster. “You’re literally so fucking perfect. You were always the favorite between us. I’m pretty sure my parents love you more than they love me. And, I know my grandma loves you more than she loves me.” He mumbled, thrusting deeper.
You moaned, your back arching off the bed slightly. “Fuck, please don’t talk about your grandma while we’re having sex,” you muttered, a laugh leaving Danny’s lips.
“Sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at you. He pulled out of you all the way before he pushed back in quickly, groaning at the feeling. You gasped, eyes closing as you fell back against the bed.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whined. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moaning as Danny rubbed your clit faster.
“Yeah?” He asked, looking down at you. “Fuck, do it, baby. Please,” he begged, kissing your neck again. He bit on the skin slightly, mumbling against it. “Cum for me, cum on my dick,” he thrusted faster, thrusting so deep you saw stars.
“Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, hips bucking up agasint his as you felt the coil in your lower stomach break. You moaned his name, chanting it as you clenched around him and released all over him for the second time.
“Shit!” He groaned, feeling you clench around him. He thrusted a few more times before his forehead fell to your shoulder, shuddering as he released into the condom. “Fuck,” he sighed, eyes screwing shut as he felt wave after wave of pleasure.
His cock twitched inside of you one last time before he slowly went to pull out. You shook your head, wrapping your legs around his back slowly. “No, no,” you mumbled, looking up at him. “Stay, please,” you sighed, closing your eyes. “Feels good like this…”
Danny looked at you a bit confused before he understood what you wanted. He nodded slightly, staying where he was before he slowly laid on top of you. His arms slowly wrapped around your body, his head nuzzling into your neck as he sighed. “That was pretty fucking great,” he mumbled. “You’re pretty fucking great. The only girl I want; the only name I want to remember.” He sighed, snuggling into your body slightly.
“Yeah?” You asked, breathing out as you looked at him. “What’s stopping you?”
“The fear of rejection and losing you completely.” He mumbled, sighing against your neck.
“Hm,” you hummed, your fingers running through his hair softly. “How about this… Daniel, will you go out with me?” You asked, detangling this fluffy hair gently.
He pulled away slightly, looking at you. “You’re serious?” He asked, you nodded, pushing his hair out of his eyes. “Fuck yeah I do. God, this is perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips softly. You smiled, kissing him back.
“Say the word perfect one more fucking time, I dare you,” you muttered, smirking at him.
Danny smirked back, looking at you. “You’re perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips.
You giggled, kissing him back. “You’re a dork, you know?”
“I’m your dork now, apparently,” he smiled, resting his head on your chest gently.
“You’ve always been my dork,” you mumbled, kissing his head gently. “It’s just… official now,” you giggled, closing your eyes.
“Perfect.” Danny muttered, closing his eyes as he snuggled into your chest more.
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Lips on lips, moving in sync through gasps and soft moans. A kiss, this kiss, the kiss. The kiss that could make or break what you and Danny actually were. You were, technically, best friends. But, best friends don’t do this, do they?
I mean, the last thing he remembered was sharing a bottle of vodka in his bed after he had a mental breakdown over Allie, again. It was supposed to be a fun get together, a movie night for the two of you but it was overshadowed by his self doubt and self-deprecating comments about himself and his life.
But now… now you’re here with him. Lips on lips, body pressed against body, fingers tangling through clothes loosely. The room was filled with the sounds of your breathing mixed with the small moans and groans coming from you and Danny. The movie on the television in the corner was long forgotten, the only thing on either of your minds now at the moment being this kiss.
The kiss reminded him of chemistry lessons in school, when if the right two elements were put together, they'd explode. That was chemistry, right? Danny didn’t fucking know—hell, he barely made it by in high school. He sat there constantly copying off your homework, off your quizzes and tests; Danny owed his high school diploma to you. No, seriously, if it wasn’t for your help in all of his classes, he definitely wouldn’t have passed them.
And now here he was, tangled into his bedsheets with you on top of him. He didn’t remember how he got here, he didn’t remember how you got here and, hell, he didn’t fucking care. All he cared about in the moment was the feeling of your lips against his, the feeling of your body against his. All Danny cared about in the moment was you.
You. His best friend. His lover? He wasn’t sure what you two were anymore but that was a conversation for later, if you two got there.
Right now he was drunk on the feeling of your body against his (and the bottle of vodka that lay empty on his floor). The feeling was electrifying—lips moving against one another quickly, noses nudging against each other in the heat of the moment, hands roaming over clothes trying to get a touch at any bare skin they could.
It wasn’t weird, it wasn’t awkward, it wasn’t even uncomfortable. It was just you and Danny kissing and making out in his bed like you two did this every night. Except you didn’t, you actually have never had the nerve to kiss him until tonight. Fueled by alcohol and wanting to prove him and his self-deprecation wrong, you felt confident. He’s all you’ve wanted and now, in this moment, you were getting him all to yourself.
Danny pulled away slightly, looking up at you with a dazed and confused look on his face. “Woah,” he mumbled, his fingers running through the soft locks of your hair gently. He leaned back in, his lips finding yours in a searing kiss as his hand cupped your cheek gently, pulling you closer to him. You deepened the kiss slightly, your hands running down his chest before you tugged up at his faded band tee.
“Dans,” you mumbled against his lips, “let me help you forget about Allie.” You sighed, kissing down his jawline and neck gently.
Danny groaned softly, his eyes fluttering shut slightly. “Okay,” he breathed out, not really believing what you were saying. Was this actually happening to him? Were you actually on top of him right now, tugging at his clothes? Or was he dreaming?
Your lips found his pulse point on his neck, nipping at the sensitive skin gently as your fingers ran down his shirt. Pushing up the soft fabric carefully, your nails scratched against his lower stomach gently.
Danny’s hands wrapped around your waist, his palms resting on your ass gently. “Jesus Christ,” he mumbled, his head moving to the side gently to give you more access to his neck. Your teeth sunk into his neck harder, a loud whine leaving his lips as he moaned your name. “Fuck.”
You giggled against his skin, your hands pushing his shirt up more and more. “Allie didn’t deserve you, you know?” You mumbled, nails scratching up the hair trailing down his stomach. “You’re too good for her.”
“I don’t know about that,” Danny sighed, squeezing your ass gently. “I’m a loser.”
“Nah,” you shook your head, kissing his lips softly. “You’re really sweet, you’re really funny, you’re really hot,” you mumbled, kissing his lips again and again.
“You’re just saying that because we’re drunk.”
“I’m not drunk, I’m buzzed,” you corrected, nails scratching his skin more. Danny shivered at the touch, looking up at you. “But, I do think the alcohol is helping me say what I’ve been wanting to say for a long time.”
“What do you mean?” He asked, a bit confused as you pushed up his shirt more and more. He shifted slightly, arching his back to allow you to fully remove his shirt. You tossed it to the pile of clothes on his floor and kissed his lips again, only softer this time. More passionately, like everything you’ve ever wanted to tell him came out in this one kiss.
“You’re the only one I’ve ever wanted,” you mumbled against his lips. “The only one I ever want to impress. But you were always so caught up with Allie that I felt like you never liked me like that.” You sighed, pulling away to look down at him. “You’re all I’ve ever wanted but it seemed like you never wanted me back.”
Danny looked up at you, his heart twisting at your words. Because he did want you back, oh, he wanted you back so badly. He just assumed you had only seen him as your best friend, as your loser friend that needed help doing literally anything and everything to survive. As the friend you had to help with school work, as the friend you had to check on to ensure he was doing everything right, as the friend you had to help get a replacement license. As the friend that literally couldn’t do anything on his own despite being 24 years old.
“You,” he started, eyes wandering over your face. “You want me? Like… you want me?” He confirmed, shaking his head slightly. “Why?”
“Because I love you. I’ve been in love with you since, like, freshman year of high school,” you replied softly. “You, just,” you sighed, sitting up on his bed gently. Your back pressed against the wall as you looked at him, your heart rate picking up speed. “You mean so much to me and you’re so cool in my eyes. I want to be the one you’re always hanging out with at night. I want to be the one you’re always sleeping next to and waking up next to. I want to be yours, Danny. I always have.” The words tumbled out of your mouth faster than you anticipated, a sick feeling in your stomach as you realized the severity of your words. You took a deep breath and glanced at the clock on his bedside table, moving off his bed carefully. “I should go.”
“No, don’t,” Danny stopped you, grabbing your hand quickly. His fingers wrapped around your wrist gently as he tugged you back towards his bed. “Don’t go… stay, please?” He asked, looking up at you with pleading eyes.
Your gaze met his as you shifted slightly, the sudden burst of confidence from before now gone as you swallowed down your words. A simple nod was all you could muster as you looked at him. He sat there, perfect as always. Messy hair, kiss swollen lips, glassy eyes from either the alcohol or the words that you had admitted. He let out a heavy sigh, his hand releasing its grip on your wrist slowly. He ran his fingers through his hair, tugging on it as he did in times of frustration and confusion.
“I really should get going,” you mumbled softly, trying to avoid the entire conversation.
“No,” Danny argued, shaking his head. “Please,” he mumbled, looking up at you. Your name left his lips softly as he took a deep breath, finding his words. Everything he had ever wanted to say to you now felt stuck in his throat as he shook his head. “I love you, too.” He finally muttered, looking up at you. “My god, I have always loved you. The times we spent together before Allie and I were together made me want that kind of love. I craved that kind of love and passion and understanding. I thought I found it with Allie, I really did. But, the more time I spent with her the more I realized I didn’t love her—no. I loved the idea of her. There has only truly been one girl that I have ever loved. And that’s you. Even after Allie and I broke up, you rushed to help me and pick up all the pieces of my broken heart. It’s only ever been you.”
The air in Danny’s small room was now thick with tension. You stood there in shock, staring at Danny as he sat up on his bed, avoiding eye contact with you. “What?” You asked, trying to understand if you had truly heard him correctly. Trying to figure out if everything he said was actually true.
“Please don’t make me repeat that.”
“Wait, hold on,” you stepped closer, taking a seat on his bed carefully. “Are you serious?”
Danny nodded, looking up at you hesitantly as he shifted, making more space for you on the bed. “I love you, I really do. It’s been so hard seeing you date other guys and when I was with Allie I finally realized how much I loved you. I just kept hoping you felt the same way and that I wasn’t too late.”
You let out a small laugh, shaking your head. “My god, we’re idiots.”
“Why?” He asked, looking at you with a raised eyebrow.
“Because we’re both in love with each other and never said anything,” you mumbled, looking at him.
“Oh,” Danny said simply, nodding as he pretended to understand your words. After all, it was still Danny we were talking about. “Right,” he added softly.
“You… don’t get it, do you?”
“No, of course I do,” he argued, looking at you. “It means I can kiss you again, right?” He asked, leaning closer to you. You blinked a couple of times before you nodded slightly.
Danny’s right hand moved to your face, cupping your cheek gently as he leaned in and kissed you softly. His lips moved against yours slowly as he pushed you back onto his bed. Danny pulled away from the kiss carefully, his fingers toying with the hem of your sweatshirt slightly. He tugged the fabric up, revealing the soft skin of your stomach before he leaned down and placed a soft kiss on it.
You giggled slightly, his beard poking your skin softly before your fingers ran through his unruly hair. “What’re you doing?” You asked softly, your eyes meeting his as he looked up at you.
“Showing you how much I love you,” he mumbled against your skin as he kissed down your stomach. His fingers pulled the fabric of your sweatpants down slowly, placing soft kisses on your inner thighs. “If that’s okay with you.” He added, looking up at you as his lips placed a sweet kiss over your clothed core.
A soft moan left you as you nodded, your fingers tightening around his hair gently. “Fuck, yes,” you sighed, looking down at him. “Please.”
Danny smirked softly, placing a couple more kisses on your clothed core before he pulled your panties down at a teasingly slow pace. “With pleasure, baby girl,” he mumbled, kissing your clit softly. He licked a long stripe up your folds before he kissed back up your body, pulling your hoodie up as he did so.
Your back arched off the bed, helping him get the sweatshirt off your body with ease. He tossed it to the floor, his lips continuing their trail of kisses up your body.
“Danny,” you sighed, your fingers running through his hair softly. He hummed against your skin, his kisses making their way to your face. He kissed your lips gently, his hands wrapping around your body to undo your bra.
“Yes, baby?” He asked, unclasping and sliding your bra off with ease before he tossed it to the side. It landed in the heap of clothing on his floor with a soft thud.
“I need you to fuck me, like, now,” you begged, leaning up to kiss his lips again. “Please?” You mumbled against his lips.
Danny smiled, his right hand cupping your cheek as he kissed you back. “Of course,” he mumbled softly, standing up carefully. “Since you asked so nicely.” He stood up and slid his sweatpants and boxers down gently, kicking them off of his feet before he crawled back on top of you. “Have I ever told you how beautiful you are?” He asked, kissing your lips softly as his forearms rested on the mattress beside you.
You hummed into the kiss, shaking your head slowly. “You know,” you mumbled, smiling at him. “I don’t think you have. And that’s a shame, really.”
Danny smiled, a genuine goofy smile on his face as he kissed your lips again. “Well, you are absolutely beautiful, and so breathtaking,” he muttered, his right hand moving down the side of your body gently. His tip rubbed through your wet folds gently before he slowly pushed into you. He groaned at the feeling, looking at you. “You’re so gorgeous.”
A gasp left your mouth at the feeling of him pushing into you, your eyes meeting his as you looked up at him. “I am?” You asked, not really believing the words or praises that were coming out of his mouth.
He grunted, pushing into you fully as his right hand moved up to your breast. He squeezed it gently before he slowly started thrusting in and out of you. “Yeah,” he groaned out. “You’re absolutely breathtaking and I can’t believe you’re real,” he muttered, thrusting in and out of you more.
“Danny,” you whined, your hips moving up to meet his movements.
“Hm,” he hummed, squeezing your breast harder as his thumb ran over your peaked nipple gently. “Yes, princess?” He asked, his head nuzzling into your neck. He kissed up and down your neck, biting down on the spot that made you weak in the knees.
You moaned loudly at the kisses and bites, clenching around him as his thrusts picked up speed. “You, ah,” you muttered, eyes closed as you shook your head. “You’re so big and feel… good,” you sighed out.
As Danny bit down harder on your neck, your dominant hand moved down to where your bodies were connected. Your middle and ring fingers found your clit, rubbing tight circles against it as Danny’s thrusts slowed in pace but deepened in position. “Yeah, baby girl,” he mumbled into your neck, moaning as he felt you clench around him. “Are you gonna cum?”
You whined and nodded, a breathy moan leaving your lips as you rubbed your clit faster. “Yes,” you nodded. “I’m gonna cum…”
“Do it, baby girl,” Danny smirked, nipping at your neck again as he thrusted deep and stayed there. “Cum for me, cum on my dick,” he added, his thrusts picking up speed to help send you over the edge. Danny’s hand squeezed your breast again, his teeth sinking into your neck hard enough to leave a mark as he thrusted in and out.
Your fingers stopped their movements as you whined, clenching around him before you released all over his dick. Danny moaned at the feeling, thrusting a few more times before he stilled, releasing his load deep inside of you.
“Fuck,” you mumbled, falling back on the bed as you looked up at him. Danny sighed, collapsing on top of you with a grunt as he closed his eyes. He placed soft and sweet kisses against your chest before he hummed to himself, staying firmly inside of you.
“God, I love you.” He mumbled softly, looking up at you with a small and tired grin on his face.
You smiled, your fingers running through his messy hair. “I love you too.” You muttered, placing a soft kiss on the top of his head. “Can I stay here tonight?” You asked softly, looking down at him.
“You can stay here for as long as you want.” He replied, more kisses being left on your chest. “You can stay here forever and I’ll be happy.”
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Beep.
Danny groaned, squinting against the light as he felt around his bed for his cellphone.
Beep. Beep.
“I hear you, I hear you,” he mumbled, finding his phone in the heap of blankets beside him. He propped himself up on his elbow and yawned, putting in the date of your anniversary to unlock his phone quickly. He couldn’t forget that passcode, now could he?
He scrolled through his notifications, smiling when he saw the Snapchat notification from you. He was about to click the red square when he received a text message from you.
“Morning, baby! Make sure you’re alone when you open that snap! Heh”
Danny’s eyes widened, gulping slightly as he glanced at the text from you. He sat up in bed slowly, his thumb hovering over the Snapchat you sent him. He clicked it carefully, examining the picture of you that popped up on his screen.
There you stood in front of the full length mirror of the hotel room you were staying in for the week for your work trip. The tiny white towel covered your body slightly, your long legs and cleavage on full display for him. For him. For Danny. For no one else but him.
He groaned softly, continuing to stare at the picture in front of him. He shamelessly screenshotted it, making sure to keep the picture in his hidden folder of pictures he had of you. He looked at the picture again, his right hand moving down to palm himself gently. He squeezed himself through his boxers, opening Snapchat to snap a picture back to you. He groaned, squeezing himself again before he typed out a quick message on the picture.
“You’re such a fucking tease, babe…”
He clicked send and sighed, setting his phone down beside him as he palmed himself more. He palmed himself, he squeezed himself, he teased himself more and more. Small whines and moans left his mouth as he thought of you. His phone started vibrating more, your name popping up on his screen, the small picture of the two of you popping up with it. Danny sighed, grabbing his phone quickly. He slid the answer button, placing the phone to his ear.
“Hi, Danny!” You giggled through the phone, your voice lighting up his day and making his cock twitch at the same time. “Hope I didn’t wake you up this morning, it’s already like noon,” you teased, sitting back on the hotel room bed gently.
He groaned, holding back a yawn before he mumbled a quick, “you didn’t wake me.” He paused, thinking for a minute. “Shouldn’t you be in a meeting?”
“Oh, it got canceled for the day,” you replied. “So, now I'm in this fancy hotel room all by myself.”
“I wish I was there,” he mumbled, his hand still resting over his cock slightly.
“I wish you were here too, baby,” you frowned. “We’d have so much fun together. This bed is huge, so is the shower, and there’s a pool we could go swimming in and there’s this really good pizza shop down the street with such amazing options.” You went on about your trip, and Danny smiled listening to you, but his mind was elsewhere. His mind was on you, how much he missed you and how much he wanted to hold you, kiss you and give you love.
After a few minutes, he snapped out of it, thinking to himself. “Baby,” Danny whined into the cellphone that he had propped against his shoulder. “When are you coming home again?” He asked, sighing as he stretched out in his empty bed.
You hummed, your nails tapping against the hotel room bed sheets softly. “A couple days, why?” You asked, eyes fixed on the only channel the television would play in the hotel—the weather channel.
“Because I miss you,” he replied, his head falling back onto his pillows.
“I miss you too,” you smiled, clicking the television off before you leaned back against the headboard. “This whole work trip has been fun,” you admitted. “But, I’d still rather be at home with you, laying in bed with you right now.”
“Mhm,” Danny agreed, nodding even though you couldn’t see him. “I want nothing more than to hold you in my arms, you know?”
You giggled, smiling slightly. “I’d love to cuddle with you right now. This bed is so big and so cold at night. Sleeping isn’t the same without having you pressed up against me, snoring in my ear.”
“Hey, I don’t snore!” He argued, smiling softly. “What’re you doing today, princess? Since your meeting got canceled, do you have any fun plans?”
“Oh, you know, just sitting in a hotel room all by myself. What about you?”
“Sitting here, thinking about you. Missing you. Wanting you.” Danny admitted softly.
“Oh, you want me, huh?” You smirked. “Danny, it’s only been a week.”
“Yeah, but when you send me these pictures of you looking so hot in barely anything, it’s kind of hard to control myself,” he argued, shaking his head. “Baby,” Danny whimpered, his cock twitching underneath his right hand gently. He palmed himself through the fabric slightly, a small moan leaving his lips as he did. “I need you,” he whined.
“I know, baby boy,” you smirked slightly, “but I’m not there. Think you can do it yourself?”
“Can try,” he mumbled, palming himself a little more before his hand snuck into his boxers quickly. He squeezed the base of his cock gently, moaning louder as he pumped himself a couple of times. “Fuck.”
You hummed, shifting on the bed you were laying on. “That’s good,” you praised, your dominant hand moving to your loose shorts carefully.
Danny whined at your praise, his hand moving up and down his cock faster. Your name left his lips in a whisper as he squeezed himself again, eyes closing slightly. “Mm,” he hummed, pumping his cock faster.
“How’s it feel, baby?” You asked, fingers sliding into your shorts slightly. You toyed with the waistband of your panties before your fingers dipped in. Your middle and ring fingers rubbed up and down your wet folds gently, a gasp leaving your lips.
“Feels good,” he admitted, squeezing himself as his pumping slowed down. “Feel better if you were here,” his thumb slid over the slit gently, moving some of the precum around.
“I know, Dans,” you said softly, your fingers sliding into your entrance slightly. “If I was there I’d be on my knees for you right now, taking you into my mouth so fast,” you added, your fingers pumping in and out of your entrance slowly. “Suck you dry because you’re such a good boy.”
Danny groaned, his cock twitching in his hand as he went back to pumping himself. “Mm, please,” he sighed. “Wanna fuck you so bad,” he mumbled. “Wanna bend you over my bed and fuck you from behind.”
“From behind?” You asked, giggling softly. “Okay, baby. We can do that when I get back,” you agreed, your fingers thrusting into you more. “What else do you want to do?”
“Wanna, uh,” Danny groaned, his cock thrusting up into his hand. “Wanna eat you out,” he whined. “Wanna taste you so bad.”
“Oh, please,” you moaned, eyes closing as your fingers moved faster. “I’d love to have you eat me out, Dans, always so good at it. I love when your tongue licks up and down my folds, I love when your fingers squeeze my thighs, I love when you pull me closer.”
Danny whined, his hand pumping faster. “Fuck, I’m gonna cum.”
“Already?” You asked, curling your fingers with each thrust.
“Please,” he begged. “Please, please, let me cum?”
“Do you deserve it?” You asked, your thumb rubbing against your clit gently. You moaned softly, hearing Danny’s shaky breath in your ear from the phone.
“Yes,” he whined. “I’ve been such a good boy, this is the first time I’ve touched myself all week.” He mumbled, pumping himself slower to avoid cumming quickly.
“First time, huh?” You asked, fingers moving faster. “Are you lying?”
“No,” he mumbled, squeezing himself harder as he pumped slowly. “Telling the truth, promise.” He sighed.
“Well, in that case,” you moaned out, rubbing your clit harder. “I guess I can let you cum.”
Danny groaned, his hand moving on his cock faster as he felt his high within reach. He moaned your name loudly, groaning as he thrusted up into his hand, spilling his cum all over his hand and stomach. “Fuck,” he breathed, pumping himself through his high.
“Mm, did you make a mess, baby?” You groaned, curling your fingers inside as you felt your high reaching too.
He paused, breathing heavy as he looked down at his hand. “Maybe… but, I’ll clean it up, I promise.”
“That’s a good boy,” you muttered, Danny’s cock twitching back to life in his hand as he let out a soft groan.
“What about you?” He smirked softly. “Did you make a mess?”
You moaned softly, your fingers pumping faster as your thumb rubbed against your clit harder. Your eyes closed, Danny’s whines and moans replaying in your head as your back arched off the bed, his name leaving your lips as you clenched around your fingers and released around them. “Maybe,” you sighed, coming down from your high. “Why? You wanna see?” You asked, readjusting your phone on your ear.
“Yes,” he groaned softly. “Round two on FaceTime?” He asked softly.
You smiled, glancing at the clock quickly. “Sure, why not?” You giggled, ending the call before you opened the FaceTime app. Danny’s face appeared on your screen, red and sweaty with a stupid grin plastered on it.
“Baby, your face is beautiful as always,” he mumbled, looking at his phone. “But, can I see the rest of you?” You smiled, shaking your head before you flipped your camera, showing him your hand still in your panties. “Oh, fuck,” he mumbled, squeezing himself again. “You’re so hot.”
Warnings: 18+ mdni, Fluff, Fem!Reader, At a Wedding, Talks of Wedding and Marriage, Smut: Some Kissy Kissy, Grinding and Humping, Some Degrading Name Calling, a Quickie in the Bathroom, Unprotected PinV, Creampie, I don't think I'm Missing Anything?
Word Count: 1528
This was written for @fredhechingerfrenzy DANIEL MARKOWITZ ; the prompt was hands. also this was not super proofread so i'm so sorry if there are any mistakes - i'm working two jobs i cannot be bothered and this is already lateeee! (but thank you @keeryhours + @romantic-genocide for reading this over smooches)
"You're getting bold," you mumbled, fingers tightening their grip around Danny's hands.
He huffed, his breath hot on your neck as his hands rubbed against the silk fabric of your dress. "Can't help it." He whispered before placing a soft kiss below your ear. "You look too good in that dress. Besides, no one is watching us, they're all watching the cute new married couple dance around and get all handsy. Because apparently at weddings that's acceptable."
"You're right." You glanced over at your cousin and her now husband as they danced against each other in the middle of the crowded dance floor. The lines between appropriate and promiscuous blurred as it was their night to celebrate their love. Or whatever it was they were celebrating.
"Yeah, so let's leave early." Danny suggested, nipping at your neck as his hands moved up your body. They found your chest slowly, giving a small squeeze to your breasts as he pulled your body closer to his. As he tugged you closer, you could feel his erection poking your ass. He grinned when he heard you gasp, his voice dropping lower so only you could hear it among the crowded room and loud music. "Please, baby girl? I need you." His hips jutted forward slowly, showing you how much he truly needed you in the moment.
"I can't leave," you groaned out, pushing back against his hips. "I'm the maid of honor, I can't leave until the wedding is over or they leave for their honeymoon. Whichever comes first."
Danny frowned, his teeth grazing over your neck again. "But baby," he whined, biting down on your neck. His right hand trailed down your stomach, cupping your heat through the silk fabric before finding its place on your hip.
"Don't but me, I can feel you. I know you're horny." You whispered back, grinding back against him playfully to tease him. "You never get this handsy unless you're extremely horny."
"Bitch," he gasped out. "That's not fair and you know it." His hips moved forward again, grinding back at a steady pace.
"Life's not fair." You looked around the room before turning in his arms with a small grin. "How about I make you a deal." Your arms moved around his neck as your lips ghosted over his gently.
"A deal?" He smirked, his lips touching yours softly. "I'm listening."
"How about a quickie. Think that can hold you over until after the wedding?"
"It might hold me over," Danny replied, looking down at you. "But, where? Everyone's going to see us go into the same bathroom." His eyes moved towards the bathroom behind the dance floor, in full view of everyone. "Not really many places to have a quickie here."
"There's a bathroom in the bridal suite." Your fingers wrapped around his tie, tugging it gently as you led him towards the bridal suite, away from all the eyes that were now watching your cousin and her husband take shots together in the middle of the dance floor.
"You're evil, you know that? We could just go home and have sex in our own bed but no, we're about to have a quickie in the bathroom your cousin used to get ready for her wedding today."
"Daniel," your voice came out stern as you looked at him. "We both know you cannot wait until we get home. Even if we left right now, we would doing a quickie in the car to hold you over."
He opened his mouth to argue but no words came out. Because you were right on so many levels. And part of him just couldn't admit that to you—he didn't want you to know you had him in the palm of your hands right now.
Your grip tightened on his tie as you drug him deeper into the venue, down the winding halls until you reached the door to the bridal suite. "You're sure about this?" He asked softly, glancing around the hall as you pushed the door open.
"Everyone is watching the happy couple. And, there's two bathrooms attached to this room. We just pick one and lock the door." You tugged Danny into the room, leading him towards the bathroom in the corner. "Besides," you leaned closer, kissing his lips softly. "I'm wearing your favorite lace underwear."
"The red one?" He asked, his hands finding your hips as he pulled you closer. You nodded, giggling as he pinned you to the back of the bathroom door.
"I think you've persuaded me enough." Danny kissed up your neck, his right hand moving down your body. His fingers grazed over your thigh, pushing your dress up slowly as he did so. "This dress looks amazing on you," he mumbled into your ear. "But I can't wait to see it on the floor later tonight."
His fingers danced up your thigh, moving towards your core slowly. You groaned slightly as he rubbed you through the thin, lace fabric, his thumb adding pressure to your clit as his middle and ring finger slid over the slick fabric.
"Danny," you moaned, hips jutting forward slightly to meet his movements.
"You're so wet, baby girl," he smirked, kissing up your jaw slightly. "Looks like I'm not the only one that's horny." His fingers pushed your panties to the side, the cool air making you shiver.
"Shut up. You've been grinding against me for the last hour, of course I'm horny."
"Is that all it takes?" Danny asked, his middle finger sliding through your slick folds. You moaned louder, gasping when his finger swirled around the entrance, pushing into you slowly. "Looks like that's my answer." He added confidently. "Look at you, such a little slut—moaning and groaning just from my fingers in the bathroom of your cousin's wedding."
"Danny, shut the fuck up," you whined, your dominant hand sliding down his suit. Your fingers messed with his belt, undoing it with ease. "Just fuck me, please?" You begged, undoing his pants with slight struggle.
Your words sent a jolt through his body, his cock twitching beneath the fabric of his pants. "If you keep begging like that I'll fuck you so hard that you'll be screaming my name for everyone to hear."
You gasped as he pushed his body closer towards you. Your opposite hand moved down his body again, easily unbuttoning his pants before pushing them down slowly. "Please? Need you," you mumbled, kissing his neck softly as his hardened cock sprung out.
"Need you too, baby girl." Danny mumbled back, his left hand resting under your right thigh. He lifted it up, holding it against his waist as he pushed your panties to the side more, giving him the space he needed. He slid his tip through the slick folds, pushing into you slowly. He grunted softly at the feeling, your walls engulfing his length fully.
"Fuck, Danny, you're so big."
He groaned, twitching inside of you at your words. "Fuck, baby girl, you're always so tight." His speed picked up slightly, his thrusts growing faster. "Perfect for me. Like you were made for me." You moaned louder, walls clenching around him as he spoke.
"Yeah," you grinned, tugging him closer by his tie once again. Your lips crashed into his hungrily, moving in sync with his. "I love you."
Danny smiled, kissing you back. He bit down on your bottom lip, tugging it gently. "I love you too, baby. I just can't wait until our wedding so we can try to sneak away and have a quickie like this." His thrusts kept a steady speed, his grip on your thigh tightening as he tugged you closer to him. "Fuck you in the room you got ready to take my last name in."
"You wanna marry me?" You asked, feeling a flutter in your stomach as you clenched around him again.
"Of fucking course I do." Danny kissed your neck softly, biting down on the skin roughly. "Can't wait to call you Mrs. Markowitz."
You gasped, head moving to the side to give him more access. "Mrs. Markowitz, huh? I like the sound of that."
"Mrs. Markowitz. Mrs. Daniel Markowitz." His thrusts turned sloppy, indicating he was closer to his high. "Take my last name in front of everyone before I wreck you in private."
You moaned again, clenching around him with a whine. "You're gonna make me yours, huh?"
"That's the plan, baby girl." Danny thrusted deep, releasing within your walls as he did so. "Make you mine and keep you forever."
"Fuck, I can't wait to be yours forever." You moaned out before releasing around him. "When's the wedding?"
"Woah, baby, let me propose first?" He teased, thrusting a few more times to help you both ride out your highs. "I have it all planned out, I swear."
"Sure you do." You smiled, pulling him in for another kiss.
He kissed you back, grinning into the kiss. "I do, I swear."
But if there was one thing you knew about Danny: he never had anything planned out. The only thing he really knew was that he loved you and never wanted to lose you.
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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.”
