Those who liked that last post, here’s the long overDUE Kozik smutty smut.
A/N: this is a warning, if you are younger than 18, this is not for you. My blog is not for you.
WARNING: smut, mention off choking, and a daddy kink.
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Your best friend of almost ten years, Kozik, was dragging you to a bar for the second time this week. It was another SAMCRO rager, and you weren’t exactly thrilled. SAMCRO wasn’t really your speed, but they loved Kozzie and you did too. Of course you were in love with him. You would never say anything to him, but good lord. You found that man attractive.
“Ooh nana, look what you done started.” That song starts and you sway your hips to the beat.
Dancing away the next three hours, you find your way to the bar to find Kozik rather sober sitting a bar stool and you give him the sweetest smile.
“You have to work tomorrow right?” He chuckles, reaching out to catch you as you tumble towards him.
“Yeah, I’m kind of drunk.” You giggle, ringing his neck with your arms and falling into his warm, familiar chest. When his arms are wrapped totally around you, th the heat from his palms on your exposed lower back soaking into your chilled skin. Shivering from the sudden sweet intrusion, you hear him mutter something and then you feel the warmth of his sweatshirt around your shoulders like a warm blanket.
“Come on, I’ll take you home.” He takes your hand and you head towards his truck. Once he’s secured you in, after a few failed attempts, he drops you at your house. Grabbing you before you hit the ground, he lifts you into his arms and carries you towards your bedroom.
“Kozzie,” you whisper, grabbing his face in your hands and staring into his eyes.
“Hi.” He smiles, tapping the end of your rosy nose with a gentle fingertip.
“Jesus christ.” You murmur, shoving away the thoughts that intruded your mind so suddenly. Number one, when had he gotten so close to you. Number two, why was he suddenly so attractive. He was oozing the aura of sexy biker and you couldn’t mouth shut.
“What?” He asks, looking. “What did I miss here?” He murmurs, unclasping the necklace from your neck and hanging it around the lamp. “Do you want to sleep in your shorts?” He asks, giving the tight denim a little tug. You shake your head no, reveling in the feel of his hands touching your hips before tugging your shorts down, exposing your black lace underwear. This caught him off guard and you can hear him suck in a breath.
“You like em?” You slur, wiggling your ass in his direction. His gaze drifts to your ass once more and you watch him lick his lips.
“Stop it, you’re drunk. Jesus Christ.” He swallows hard, giving a dry smile.
“I’m not that drunk. I think you’re hot.” You can’t help the breathy giggle that erupts from you as hug his neck breathing heavy against his neck.
“Jesus christ.” He growls, shoving you away from him. His heart jamming against his chest, his bottom sucked into his mouth, his hand scrubbing the back of his neck.
“Don’t. You’re drunk. You don’t want this, do you?” He asks in a hushed whisper. Wide eyes meet yours, his dark with lust and wide with concern.
“Yes. Kozik. Jesus Christ, yes. I never have the confidence to tell you how fucking hot you are. All tall and strong, tatted out and spiky hair; you’re so fucking hot.” You declare, holding a hand out to him.
“But I- I never thought you’d—“
“I’d what? Yeah, Koz. I think you’re hot.” You smile, giving a couple slow blinks your eyes meeting his with a twinkle of lust in them and a smile on your pink lips.
“Jesus christ.” He mutters again, licking his lips once more and wringing his fingers. Your eyes catch his ringed fingers glinting in the light and you reach out, taking one hand and spreading his fingers apart. You shiver at the thought of those digits slowly sliding inside of you. Instinctively, you grab his neck and plant an urgent, needy kiss on his lips. He grabs you and hauls you against him. You gasp, gripping anything tangible attached to him. Heaven was real, you were sure now.
Kozik leans back, his eyes on you. “You sure that you wanna—“ You nod pulling him back in and letting his arms wrap around you. “Baby girl.” He whispers against your throat, leaving hot little kisses to chase the warmth of his breath.
“Kozzie.” You murmur, grabbing at the hair on the nape of his neck, but your hand just grips his neck. You nails bite into the skin as he grabs your ass with both hands. “Yes.” You hush into his ear, nibbling on the skin beneath the shell.
“You sure?” You grab his face in your hands.
“Herman Jack Kozik, I want—no. I need you to fuck my brains out. Do you understand? Don’t second guess me, I want you so bad.” You assure, kissing his bright red lips with your own swollen ones.
“Yeah. Damn baby. Yeah okay.” He nods, grabbing you and kissing you fervently while he tries to yank off his kutte and kick off his boots.
“Kozzie.” You egg him on, massaging his chest over his black tee shirt. Yanking at the hem of the fabric barricading you from his warm bare skin, he tugs the shirt over his head to reveal something you’d only ever seen a few times while swimming at the beach.
“You’re so beautiful.” You whisper, hands running down his chest and gripping his hips.
“Mmm baby.” He croons, freeing his hard cock from the confines of his jeans and black briefs, yanking them down and off, exposing himself fully to you. Taking a moment to soak in the godlike statue of pure stone in front of you, you gasp, reaching down to grab his cock. With a couple strokes, you slowly lick your palm before reaching back down and stroking him so slowly a few more times.
“Kozzie, you’re so hard for me baby. You wanna slip it in my tight little wet pussy?” You whisper in his ear. Your tongue flicks out, licking his earlobe and kissing a trail from the sensitive skin under his ear to his throbbing cock.
“Yes, I wanna fuck you so hard.” He grunts, hands twining into your hair.
“Yeah?” You whisper, looking up at him through your lashes as you lick the tip of his cock. Griping your hair in silent protest for more, you oblige. Sinking your lips around his cock, you suck up and down, tongue licking from the base to the tip before you swallow him down once more. Grabbing your arms, Koz it’s you to your feet. You lips slip off him with a pop and he grunts at the sudden cool air that rushes his member. Grabbign your neck, he pulls you in for a deep kiss, his tongue battling yours.
Yanking your shirt, bra, and panties off, you crawl onto the bed, sticking your ass out for Kozik. You ex had you trained to get into this position. Kozik slides himself into you, warm and stretching you fully and comfortably. His hands slide up your sides and one wraps around your throat and he lifts you up on your knees and pulls you back against him. One hand around your throat and one hand gripping you breast, you feel Kozik slide in and out of your wet folds.
“Christ Kozzie, you’re so hot.” You murmur, and you’re suprised when he pulls completely out of you and grabs you, gently turning you over onto your back. He sits across from you and spreads his legs out passed you.
“Come sit.” He nods, patting his thigh like some kind of king. With your mouth slightly agape, you shrink against yourself. “No, no baby. Come here. Come here baby. Come ride this cock.” He assures, taking your hands and so gently guiding you towards him.
“Don’t worry about it.” He assures, pulling you into a warm hug against his chest. “I’ve got you, baby. I’ve got you for the last ten years, trust me.” He whispers, letting you give him a confident nod and a little shy smile. Biting your bottom lip, you straddle his thighs, him lifting on thigh just a little to create a wonderful friction against your clit. You give a gasp, grinding down against him for a moment.
Your hands plant firmly against his chest, your fingers pressing into his clavicle.
You raise your hips up high enough.
He centers himself for you, and you sink down onto his hard, thick cock. Slowly you start to roll your hips in a slow sensual circle, grinding down a little onto his cock and lifting up before grinding down again. His fingers sneak down to your soaking wet slit, and he rubs your throbbing, aching ruby gently at first. A little harder, his fingers circling the swollen nub of pleasure, you feel yourself starting to rise to climax, and your grip his shoulders. “Kozzie.” You whimper, bouncing not very gracefully on his cock, bringing him with you to the high you were quickly approaching.
“Yes, baby. Yes. I’m close. Keep riding me, babygirl.” He husks, his gravelly voice in your ear sending shivers down your spine.
“Daddy.” You whisper, gripping his neck tightly.
“Of fuck, babygirl. Say that again.” He demands, hips jutting up to meet yours as little whimpers escape you while you roll fast circle against him.
“Daddy, I’m close.” You whine, pulling him in for a sweet, passionate kiss as your fall into ecstasy. Your juices cover his cock, sending him over the edge. He grips you tightly against his chest, his hot seed filling you.
“Jesus christ. I love you.” He whispers, grabbing you and giving you the sweetest warmest kiss you could imagine.