inspired by: "Ludwig Ahgren x fem!reader nsfw? (truly an untapped market imho)"
tw: afab reader, public sex, streamer! reader, no use of y/n, drinking, cream pie, name calling, pet names, swearing
from lila: i've never written for ludwig before but he is definitely fair game in my inbox, so are the other yard boys so keep it coming LMAO
the streamer awards were something you looked forward to every year. not because you were excited to win an award, but because you loved dressing up for ludwig.
tonight, you opted for a strapless satin dress. it hugged every dip and curve that peppered your form and created some drool-worthy cleavage.
you spritzed some glittery body spray onto your chest, adding a subtle glint to your look.
you were putting the finishing touches together when ludwig came into the bedroom.
he was absolutely stunning.
he was wearing an all black tux with the top button unbuttoned, exposing his thin silver chain.
he knew this would drive you nuts, that it would make your core twitch at the sight of him.
his eyes locked onto yours before scanning you up and down.
he wolf-whistled at you before uttering a "damn!"
"you look fantastic, too," you mumble.
"not as good as you," he closed the gap between you and took your hand, "let me get a 360."
he raised your arm above your head and watched you do a small spin for him. when you were back to facing him again, his lips were pinned into a smile.
"absolutely gorgeous," he whispered.
you stood onto your toes to catch his smile in a kiss. it started innocently but soon became fervent.
his mouth opened, letting his tongue push into the warmth of your mouth hungrily. when inside, he dragged his tongue across yours causing you to moan.
his lips slipped against yours like silk.
whenever you kissed ludwig, your body melted against his touch. your limbs and muscles turned to liquid heat in his palms.
his large hand came up to cradle the side of your face as you continued to kiss him. his callouses scruffed against your plush cheek.
you let out an audible gasp when his other hand snaked its way down to your ass and squeezed.
your eyes shot open when you remembered that you had somewhere to be.
"okay, casanova," your hand met his on your ass cheek and pried it away, "we can continue this later."
"but baby, you look so good," he cooed.
it was your turn to cradle his face with one hand.
"i promise that you can do whatever you want to me tonight," you say.
his eyes light up with excitement and desire at your words.
"let's hope that uber gets here soon...don't know if i'll be able to control myself," he chuckles.
safe to say that you had a few at the reception.
the drinks were free and top shelf, how could you pass it up?
ludwig was on his third cocktail (with a heavy pour) and had entered the lovey stage.
you kept having to guide his hand from your ass back up to the curve of your waist.
when you weren't in conversation with someone, he was pressing kisses against your exposed shoulder and mumbling praises against your skin.
you definitely were not complaining, however, the liquor in your system made each one of his touches spread like fire throughout your body. when his lips touched your shoulder, you shuddered at the shocks going straight to your center.
you couldn't tell if he was doing this to purposefully keep you wet or if he seriously couldn't help himself.
it was finally time for the ceremony.
everyone was sitting at their tables, engaged in the presentation.
your category wasn't up for a while, so you sat lazily, zoning in and out.
ludiwg's firm hand on your knee made you snap out of your drunken haze.
"you alright?" he asked, leaning in close to whisper in your ear.
"yeah, i'm great! just waitin..."
his hand slid up your dress, stopping at the middle of your thigh.
you cocked an eyebrow at him.
"got something you want to say, anders?" you said sarcastically.
"keep teasin’ me like that, i'll take care of that attitude somewhere else," he joked.
"i'm serious, try me! your category's not up for a while, i'd have time to teach you how to behave."
this conversation happened only in whispers, making it feel that much dirtier.
"at least i'm nominated," you smirk.
he returns the expression.
this should be interesting.
"when you see me leave, count to ten, the go to the utility closet out in the hallway," he orders before scooting his chair out and strutting away.
you did as you were told. wait 'til he leaves, count to ten, go to the utility closet.
as you opened the door, you were hit with the darkness of the room. it engulfed you as you shut the door behind you.
"don't worry, sweetheart, i'm right here," you heard his voice deep in the closet.
suddenly, a soft beam of light cut through the darkness. ludwig had found a chord to turn on the dimmest light bulb you've ever seen.
you walked over to him and wrapped your arms behind his neck. his hands found their home on the small of your back.
"so, is this the part where you teach me to behave?" you teased.
"oh, shut the fuck up," he mumbled before connecting your lips once more.
this kiss was different than the one at home. it did not start soft and gentle, but hard and lustful. his mouth opened to yours immediately, tongues clashing together.
his hands roughly groped up and down your body, wanting to grab whatever he could.
he pulled the neckline of your dress down slightly and began to palm at your breasts. you moaned at his cool skin meeting the heat of your flesh.
his thumb and forefinger rolled a swollen nipple between them, making your back arch into his hand.
he broke away from the kiss to see how his touch effected you.
your eyes were screwed shut in pleasure, lips puffy from his harsh kisses. you notice his tactic. to counter this, you slip your hand between your two groins and palm at the tent in his slacks. you can feel how painfully hard he is, even through two layers of fabric.
his head lolls back, his adam's apple on full display for you. you took advantage of this moment, leaning in to kiss and gently bite at his thick neck.
his hand meets your shoulder to stop you.
"turn around," he grunts.
you do as you're told, bracing your arms against a shelf and pushing your lower half out toward him. there's items strewn about the shelves; you make a mental note to not push them off.
"take your panties off," he commands.
your hands make quick work of reaching under your dress and throwing your thong haphazardly.
“remember when you said i could do anything to you tonight?” he jokes, beginning to fiddle with his belt.
you roll your eyes and face the shelves.
you hear his pants hit the floor, with his belt softly clinking on top.
assuming your position once more, you feel the head of ludwig's cock kiss your hole. he pushes it in slightly before pulling it out again. he does this a few times to tease you, but gets the message to stop when you push your hips against him with a whine.
"please, baby," you plea.
"are you fucking begging me right now?" he laughs.
you can only whine in response, wiggling your hips against his dick.
"so desperate," he teases, "so needy."
with his final word, he pushes himself entirely into you. he gives you no time adjust when he starts to ruthlessly pound you from behind.
one hand stays firm on your hip to keep you steady while one is stuck to your shoulder, pulling you closer with each thrust. you can hear his moans of pleasure softly behind you.
he's never been vocal, so when you hear his sweet sounds you revel in it.
your pussy hugs his cock so well, he thinks you were made for him.
the tip of his cock taps that spot in the back of your cervix that makes your head spin. your jaw slacks open as a beautiful moan echoes throughout the closet.
ludwig’s hand quickly clasps over your mouth.
“tryin’ to let everyone know we’re in here, slut?” he spits.
your response is another moan as he continues to pump into you.
you’re amazed at the sturdiness of the shelf. items are wobbling with every thrust but none have threatened to fall.
if ludwig thinks your moans are loud, he better slow down.
but, his orgasm begins to build at the pit of his stomach. he feels his entire start to float with the beginnings of ecstasy. when the walls of your cunt flutter around him, he’s quick to spill his seed, groaning against your ear. his cum sticks to your insides like paint.
his last few thrusts are lazy, soon slowing down and pulling out of you.
he presses a kiss to the back of your neck and rubs your shoulders. you feel his load trickling down your leg.
“i’m wearing your thighs as ear muffs when we get home,” he says, “but we gotta go, i think your category is up next.”
you both shuffle around to find your panties and get yourselves straightened out.
he kisses your forehead as he opens the door, letting you out first.
nick, anthony, and aiden are standing at the door. your instant blush gives away your crime.
“you fuckin’ serious right now?” anthony says.
“what?” ludwig replies from behind you.
“so while they’re calling her name for an award for like ten minutes, you’re in here…doin’…it?” aiden stumbles.
“you couldn’t have waited-“ nick begins to berate the pair of you but you have already shoved past him in excitement.
“i won! i won!” you cheer as you rush back into the theater.
ludwig looks at his friends with a smug face and shrugs as he slowly follows behind you.
