oh my god i just came up with this concept: you’re giving pete head and colson happens to randomly face time pete and instead of telling you to stop he answers the phone and basically shows you off
YES YES ok im a little rusty but hey
Freaky Fuck | Pete Davidson
tw?:smut, a dash of semi-public sex.
word count:690 (nice)
Your eyes flutter open slowly, gaze trailing up to take in the ethereal sight of your boyfriend enjoying the blowjob you’re giving him. His eyes clamped shut, mouth slightly agape, small moans slipping past his plump lips every time your tongue would slide across his tip.
Breathing through your nose, you tried taking him deeper this time. Your lips sliding across his length, suppressing a gag as he hits the back of your throat.
You loved giving Pete blowjobs, there was something so hot about focusing on a mans pleasure when you know he can focus on yours. Blowing him like you’re begging him to give it to you hard, like you have to prove yourself to him. His tattooed hands coming forward to wrap your hair in a rough ponytail.
You thought of what he might do to you when he was done, if you would get his fingers or his tongue, or maybe just his raw dick. Your spit and juices mixing with his precum as he pounded you relentlessly. How you would feel your tummy tighten as he rubbed at your clit, whimpering out that you’re about to cum, how he would lean down and groan in your ear “good girl.”
Or maybe he would be tired from his first orgasm and you’d have to ride him, begging him to please let you cum.
Well, of course he would always make sure you came, if not edging you a bit first, but you liked to beg for it. It made you feel submissive to him, like your pleasure was in his hands. Like you weren’t worthy of an orgasm on his beautiful cock.
You were kicked out of your trance by the sound of a phone ringing, your eyes snapping open just soon enough to catch Pete reaching over to grab his phone. Pete took a moment to read the contact before presumably hanging up, your actions hastily continuing.
“Oh shit.” A laugh came through the phone, a laugh you’d know anywhere. You’d heard it enough whenever Pete and Colson would call to catch up on whatever stupid thing the other had done.
You weren’t sure if Pete had expected you to be embarrassed, or if he just thought it was hot, but either way you continued to pump and suck him like you were going for first prize. You didn’t mind a little audience.
“Fuck,” he moans “look at how she’s working me. Feels so fuckin’ good.”
Looking up through your lashes at the camera, you tried your best to look sexy. Well, as sexy as you could with a dick down your throat. It was clearly doing something for Pete as you could feel his breathing quicken and his cock begin to throb in your mouth. Humming against him, your actions sped up as your confidence grew, eyes locked on the way his face contorted in pleasure.
“Yeah, suck that shit. I think she’s enjoying it.”
“Yeah?”
“I think she likes being watched,” Petes head hung back to rest on the couch, eyes clamped shut “let him cum on your face.” Colson directs. The camera was facing you, so you couldn’t see Colson, but you couldn’t help but wonder if he was stroking himself beyond the screen.
With the image in mind you pulled Pete’s hard dick from past your lips, wiping the string of spit out of the air while you jerked him above your face. Pete glanced down at his phone screen, readjusting the position so he was sure Colson had full view of the moment.
Pete came on your face with a groan, hot spurts on cum landing on your face while you relentlessly jerked him, milking him for all he had. When you were satisfied you brought his tip back up to your lips, swirling your tongue around it and cleaning what was left. His hips jerked up a bit as you suckled at his tip, sliding himself against your tongue.
“She wants more.” Colson snickers, the sound of his spoon hitting a bowl following after.
“Is he... eating cereal?” You ask, Pete laughing a bit as he nods “Freaky fuck.”
Summary: Colson starts dating Meghan Fox, just as he and Y/N were becoming really close. They’ve been best friends for a while, but Y/N was starting to feel something different spark between them. While confessing her feelings to one of their close friends, Rook, Colson overhears, but will Colson choose her over Meghan?......
Warnings: Angst,light language (just for details), mentions of drugs (just for details), but happy ending
Requested by: @bakerkells
Masterlist
y/n = your name
y/n’s POV
Meghan sat in the passenger seat, while Colson drove us home after an after party at one of his concerts. I sat in the back seat with Rook. Meghan still was 100% convinced Rook and I were dating, but Rook and I knew the truth. Rook, Colson, and I have been best friends for a long time. We’d met at a Panic at The Disco! concert.
I rested my head on Rook’s shoulder. He’s the only one who knows how long I’ve had my major crush on Colson. Rook and I had a flirty relationship, we joked and we fought, but at the end of the day I knew he’d be there if I needed him, and I'd be there for him too.
When we got home I went to my room, Rook followed behind me knowing what was wrong. “Hey babe,” he consoled, kneeling down in front of where I was sitting on the bed. “Hey.” I mumbled looking at the ground. Rook looked me in the eye as if to say spill. “Colson just acts like Meghan is the most amazing person in the world. I was trying to talk to him earlier and he ignored me because Meghan wanted to get interviewed by someone with him. And I get it, it's fine it wasn’t that important, but I’d like to be able to talk to him without her in the way ya know?”
“Y/N you know you’re an amazing person. You don’t have to get jealous because he’s giving attention to his girlfriend.” I held my breath when he said the word. “Jealous?” I seethed. “I’m. Not. Jealous.” Rook gave me a look. “You keep looking up articles about them. What was it you said Colson said about her?” “She has the most amazing feet in the world.” I said quoting what Colson had said. Rook laughed, shaking his head at our friend’s and my stupidity. “Y/n you are jealous. You like him! I’d even say you’re in love with him.”
We heard someone rush away from my door and the door of the room next to mine slam. Shit. I thought. “Colson.” We stated his name in unison.
I knew Colson heard what Rook said, and I managed to avoid Colson the rest of the day, despite living together. Everything was fine until my friend came over, and happened to bring my ex.
Rook let my friend Jack Johnson in, it was usual for Johnson, as everyone called him, to come over randomly. What wasn’t usual was for my ex to join him today. Jack Gilinsky and I dated for a year, before I ended it, because he cheated on me. Multiple times. I wrote a few songs about him and he wrote almost an album about me. He even released it on my birthday.
I walked downstairs after my workout and shower. I was wearing my black sports bra and black Adidas shorts. I knew i looked really good, and when I walked down the stairs I expected a few stares from some of my high friends, who I was planning on joining. What I didn't expect was two strong stares. One from my ex, and the other from Colson. Although Colson wasn’t staring at me, he was mentally throwing daggers at Jack. Rook, the least high of the group came up to me and we left to the kitchen. He explained to me what happened before I came down the stairs.
It turns out Colson almost beat up Jack for talking too much about me, not appropriately either. The only thing that stopped him though, was Meghan. Who apparently decided she didn't want her boyfriend fighting my battles and decided to play 7 minutes in heaven with him right that minute.
I huffed and left the house opting for another run to clear my head. About 2 minutes later I stopped having sprinted the whole way and in desperate need of a break. Rook caught up to me, and placed his hand on my shoulder slightly surprising me, before I felt the familiarity. “Come on he said let’s take a break.” We sat in the shade for a few minutes, before Colson’s car pulled up. Colson hopped out the front seat and switched with Rook. I stood up preparing to run back home before Rook stopped me. “Oh no you don’t you two need to talk.” He made me sit back down before driving away.
After a few minutes Colson broke the silence. “So you like me?” He asked like it wasn’t already obvious. “I have for about 2 years.” I sighed. “It only started to get worse just recently.” There was silence again. It was broken by Colson’s laughing. I turned looking at him questioningly. “I win.” He says. ‘I’ve been in love with you for 3.” He states plainly. He reached over placing his arm around me. I immediately scooted away. “No.” I stated, angry with him for playing with my emotions like this.
“Stop, you have a girlfriend.” I wrapped myself in my own arms turning away from him. “Wait,” he smiled, “you actually believed that?” I looked at him questioningly. “It was all a publicity stunt. My management suggested it. I figured you of all people would be the first to tell it was fake.”
“So, you’re not dating her.” I asked questioningly, and turned back to him. “Babe,” I laughed, “I’m not dating anyone.” We hugged sitting in silence for a bit.
“Sooooo,” Colson started. “Wanna be my secret girlfriend?”
Dude the amount of times i’ve thought of this. I think I actually put it in a blurb once of like Colson burning you with his blunt/cig. just on the thigh or ass like fuckkk it would feel so powerful and like hot. like him burning you and the kissing or licking it. this one hits with either of the boys tbh but Pete has asthma so I wouldn’t let him, like i’d deadass make him keep his inhaler by the bed when we fucked.
He talked once in an OLD i’m talking probably pre-snl babey Pete about how one time his girlfriend was giving him head and he had an asthma attack and here i’ll put it here
tw:smut, obviously. throwing up and Painal too ig, but also if you saw the first part of this blurb Colson mentions “making sure it hurts.” so we’re going by implied consent in this one. Some shit may be a little morally eh (as pimping your girlfriend out to your best friend goes) but its all in the name of smut so if youre not into it then just pretend it didnt happen? If that makes sense? okay have fun drink water
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shutting the door behind him, you hear a faint click as he twists the lock. Your eyes go wide as you look up at him from your place on the bed, mouth propped slightly open by the shiny red ball.
Rooks hand is already massaging his hard cock through his jeans as he admires the sight infront of him, his free hand coming up to brush a piece of hair from your face.
You just can’t help but look, your eyes trailing down to where his hand is stroking himself through the rough confines of his jeans
Flipping you on all fours. He doesnt bother to take off your skirt, opting to flip it up and out the way. You feel the tip of his dick against your entrance, a small pain as he tries to push himself in your tight hole and the shaft of his cock as it slips.
After a few attempts he gives in with a sigh, his thumb slipping into your ass, bending it when he reaches the hilt. A moan comes from your throat at the new and slightly intrusive feeling.
It took him putting two fingers in your tight hole, switching from his thumb to pointer and middle finger and pumping in and out for a few minutes each before he managed to fit himself inside you.
It hurt, but in a good way. You could feel him stretching you as he pumped in and out, but you liked knowing you were making him feel good at your own expense. Plus, the noises coming from him only worked to make you wetter. Laying down a bit so your back was arched, you reach under your body and play with your clit, moaning at the release of tension that had built in the bundle of nerves.
“Fuck, has Colson ever had your ass before?” He asks, a blush coming over your face. You go to respond verbally, quickly reminded of your current handicap. You shake your head, made slightly difficult by the grip Rook had on your hair. Groaning at your response, his thrusts increase in pace, along with your whimpers, your pleas quickly silenced by the shiny red ball in your mouth.
“Tell me how much it hurts.” He demands, removing the gag from your mouth and sliding it down to your neck, using it like a leash to pull you back towards him.
“Fuck,” you gag, getting used to the feeling of your newly empty mouth “It hurts. I can feel you stretching me.” Whimpering as you make eye contact with him, his eyes full of lost as they trail down your body, grip on the gag wrapped around your neck tight as his gaze lands on your fingers playing with your clit.
“Oh, but you like it? Colson’s right, you are a dirty little slut, and you’re getting exactly what you deserve.” He hums, whispering in your ear “You know, I actually felt bad for a minute, punishing your tight little asshole, but the whole time you were getting off on it. You slut” his tone so accusatory as he releases his hold on your gag, letting you fall to the bed.
“Do you think Colson would be mad if he knew I played in your tight little hole before he got the chance? That I fucked you in your tight little asshole and you liked it. That you’re such a horny little slut you’d let me go against his wishes.” Rook moans, placing a harsh smack to your ass while he relentlessly pounds away, his middle and pointer finger hooking into your mouth and pulling back.
“He’d kill us.” He groans, his pace quickening as he chases his orgasm “M’not gonna cum in you.” he hums, choking on his words “M’not gonna cum in your ass, okay? Colson will never know. And you’re not gonna tell him, yeah? Just gonna be our little secret.” He whispers, hot breath fanning over your neck as he moves a piece of hair from your face
“Ride me.” He says, breathless and laying back in bed, his hard member standing straight. You’re ontop of him, facing the door when you feel his hand come across your ass once more.
Reaching back, you wrap your hand around his hard cock, watching as he admires your body, his hand coming up to squeeze your breast. Lining him up with your hole, you sink down slowly, a small whimper falling from your lips. Rook groans at both the feeling and your reaction to taking him in your ass, your hips lightly bouncing against him. His gaze locked on your tight asshole taking him, the way it squeezes around his cock, the way you whine everytime you take all of him.
Rooks hands come up to grip your hips, pushing and pulling you to maintain the pace, forcing you to take him again and again and again. Soon his heels are digging into the bed and he’s thrusting inside you, eager to reach his high.
“Fuck, m’gonna cum. Get off me.” He says, not strong enough to pull out himself. You gladly do as he says, slowly turning around to face him, your asshole empty and burning, completely used. You relished in the feeling, knowing that you’d have to deal with it long after he’d came.
The thought that he had just used your asshole and didn’t even bother to cum, causing you so much pain only to pull out at the last second. Fuck, was it hot. You were completely his and there was nothing you could do about it. He could do whatever he wanted to you and you weren’t allowed to object. His toy, his fuck thing, whatever he needed to reach his high. You could cry and beg for Colson, but it didn’t matter, he wouldn’t stop until he was done with you.
Rook took a moment to catch his breath, his abs lifting up and down as he attempts to slow his heart rate.
“Get on the floor.” He says simply, breaking the silence. Doing as your told, you feel your knees hit the carpeted floor, glancing up at him for further direction.
“By the wall.” He says. You crawl over slowly, your knees dragging against the floor as you make your way. Standing on your knees, you let your back rest against the wall, staring intently as he makes his way over to you.
He pulls your arms up over your head, ripping the shirt from your body and tangling his fingers in your hair, pulling back so you’re looking up at him, watching as he strokes his cock. Pushing down on at the base, he rubs his tip across your tongue before pushing all the way in. He falls into pace quickly, throat fucking you, gagging as you feel him hit the back of your throat with nowhere to go, trapped between the wall and his hips.
Your head bumps lightly against the wall as he thrusts into your throat. You try your best not to gag, but his thrusts are relentless. You try to warn him by tapping on his leg, but he’s too lost in his own pleasure to notice. It’s not until you have an especially loud gag that he realizes what’s happening, a smirk coming across his face as he continues his actions.
“Is that too much? Are you having trouble breathing. Huh? can’t hear you through all that gagging. Lemme see, are you touching yourself again, slut?”
It’s not long before you feel something start to come up your throat. You can’t tell if Rooks actions are purposeful or not, so once again you try to warn him
“Are you gonna throw up on my dick? Good.” he hums in response, pulling a trashcan over quickly. You bend over it, throwing up in to the plastic bag within.
“Keep fucking going.” He says, pulling you back into place, sliding back down your throat. You continue to suck his dick, shakily. The burning in your asshole from being stretched and the burning from your throat starting to take a toll on you.
Just when you think maybe you can’t do it anymore you feel him spurting down your throat, swallowing his load hastily. Rook remains full submerged in your mouth for a moment before pulling out, his head hung back in pleasure.
“Oh shit, are you okay?” He asks, laughing a bit, his hand coming down to support your chin. The action was soft and sweet in complete contrast to the last thirty minutes.
“Yeah, im good.” You squeak
“Awh, let me go get you some water. Poor thing.” He says, throwing on a pair of pants and making his way to the kitchen. Colson must’ve seen him leave, because he made his way into the room, his eyes falling on the bed first, eyebrows furrowing when he saw you weren’t there. His eyes begin to scan the room, eventually landing on you.
“Oh, hey.” He greets softly, making his way over to you “what are you doing over here? Did you throw up?”
“Rooks a fucking freak.” You reply, wiping your mouth. Colson snorts softly at this, picking you up and carrying you to the bathroom. The bath was already all set up for you, bubbles and all.
“Clean up real quick and then we can cuddle.” He says, placing a kiss on your cheek as he allows you to stand on your own “Need any help?”
“No, thank you.” You reply, climbing into the bath.
Eventually, you were out and dry, wrapped up in blankets next to Colson while he rubbed your back, Rook sitting at the end of the bed.
“Wait, so what all did ya’ll do.” He asks, straining his neck a bit to look over at you.
“I dunno,” you blush, burying your face in his shoulder “we fucked.” Both of the boys laugh softly
“Yeah we just like- Fucked,” Rook laughs again as he explains “she blew me for a little bit.”
“That’s it? She just, like, blew you?”
“Nah, I mean, we did anal at first.” Rook admits, Colson’s jaw dropping in shock as he looks over at you.
“You didn’t tell me you were into that.” He says softly, pouting. You glance down at Rook, who’s rubbing his eye “I’m not mad, I just didn’t know it was something you’d be into.”
“That’s okay, now that he knows he’ll be sure to use that information to his advantage.” Rook adds, smirking.
“Yeah, exactly.” Colson laughs, booping you on the nose and taking a moment to look at you before placing a kiss there aswell.
“Alright I’ll leave you guys to that, i’m tired.” Rook says, yawning and stretching as he stands up.
“Really? It’s only 12Am, you never go to bed this early.” You say, glancing over at the digital clock next to you and colson’s shared bed.
“What can I say, you tired me out.” He winks, getting hit in the back of the head with a pillow as he goes to leave.
“Hey, watch it.” Colson jokes, “and give us our pillow back, please.” He continues, mumbling the last part.
How do you think Colson/Pete would react to finding you laying in bed naked waiting for them?
Awwh okay I know this is sexual but Pete would be so cute. Pete would be so cute whenever you did ANYTHING extra for him, cause he loves you and thinks you’re the most beautiful thing he’s ever laid eyes on. Like he’d lose his fuckin mind everytime you put on a piece of lingerie.
He’d blush and turn away, putting his hand up to his mouth. He’d punch the air behind him like “yes! fuck yes!” like whispering, just being playful and cute and then straightening himself out before turning around
“Sup.”
ugh I love Pete.
just like
“Hey gorgeous, what you doing?”
“Waiting for you :)”
just ripping his shirt off and hopping in bed with you, kissing all over you.
Colson would walk in and do THAT smile, idk if ya’ll know what I mean but it kinda reads as “oh shit, it’s on.” just his happy lil face, backing up to take a full look at you with his brows raised before walking over. Oh my god he’d grab you by your hips and flip you over
“Yeah, ass up. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you’re not gonna be able to walk for a week.”
“So fucking wet for me.”
“Think you’re cute huh?”
“Look so fucking good for me, how long were you waiting there huh? Waiting for me to come fuck this pussy.”
How do you think Colson/Pete would react when they find your sextoys? I‘m sire they would tease you a bit but would want to watch you use them
Oh totally, I think depending on how big they are Colson would be like damn you can fit this? No I need to see this, get on the bed.
and you’re laying there on your back with your hands over your eyes all embarrassed and they’re ensuring you they don’t mind and they think it’s hot.
pete’s like “Oh- No, hell yeah, female empowerment. Women have every right to shove whatever they please up there. Its yours. It’s just- You’re not using them cause I’m doing something wrong right?” and once he’s assured he’s doing his job right and they’re usually backup, or just when you don’t really want to have sex cause you’re feeling insecure but want to make yourself feel good he’s like “Yeah, it’s hot. Can I... Touch it? Like, I’ve never seen one in real life.” And he’d be all curious and feel the plastic, something tells me maybe he’d smell it? (Wash your toys properly lovies) and he’d want to use it on you and have you show him how it works and he’d like jerk off while he watched you oml.
Now, Colson. See, Colson would be psyched. He’d be like oh my god I didn’t know you were into this??
Especially if you have something a lil special like a cum/butt plug, collar, whip, those lil electric shock thingies?
He’d be like a kid with pokemon cards, just, lemme show you mine! So happy to open this door with you and just making sure you’re comfortable first and foremost and making sure you don’t feel judged and he shows you his paddle and hes like yeah your vibrator is nice, but have you tried a clit sucker? And he shows you what all his toys do and he has some especially expensive ones like his sex toy collection is a whole investment. He shows you his fluffy handcuffs and his are pink and yours are red. He has like colorful anal beads and leashes and whips.
I think it’d start off sweet, especially if you were nervous, just him so willing to show you how to get yourself off in the best way possible. He’d show you how to use like the clit sucker and his dildo (lord fucking help me, i should go to church tomorrow, but you know it’s a rabbit dildo. You just know it and oh my god fuck I need this.) and then he’d stop and make you do it.
He’d answer all your questions about the stuff he has because you already know he has stuff you’d never even seen before to pleasure things you hadn’t even considered. He totally has a cock ring, nipple clamps, I bet my existence he’s used a clamp on a girls clit before. He has those like mouth things that help keep your mouth open and block your teeth which, if you’ve seen The Photo you know you probably need it.
He’s been with a lot of girls who are into the sex slave/degradation shit so you know he’s got stuff like that but he tells you that you don’t have to use any of it if you don’t want to.
Also like one of those automatic dildos and he’d like tie you up and leave it in you while he goes to do things when he’s overstimulating you, like just ignoring you and leaving you with the toys at first and then coming to do stuff to you himself.
Just arrest me next time i masturbate to a concept before i write about it
Anyway, imagine youre like teasing rook to get on colsons nerves and he sit you down in yalls room later in the night and is pissy with you and youre like
“We flirt with other people to get eachother worked up all the time, i didnt think it would be a problem.”
And colson j
“No, it is a problem, because you think its okay to tease people. Youre a filthy little fucking cocktease, and you know what? Youre gonna make up for it”
“Wha-“
“Thats right. Rooks gonna come in here and youre gonna help him with his hard dick, since youre the one who gave him it.”
And youre like nervous cause hes being so straightforward so like his hand is on your cheek and youre like holding his wrist and nuzzling into his hand and
“Why are you acting all shy? You werent shy earlier when you were practically titty fucking him.” His hand comes off your face before harshly returning, placing a smack against your cheek
“None of that shit. youre gonna let him fuck you until he cums, i dont care if it doesnt feel good or it hurts, youre gonna get him off, and you’re not gonna complain about it.” You werent sure what came over you, whether it was the slap or his tone, but the brat welled up inside you and came out in the form of spit in the tall boys face. You watch as colsons jaw clenches, wiping your spit from his face. The need between your thighs growing with his anger as he glares down at you, awaiting punishment.
“I was gonna tell him to take it easy on you, but ill be sure to let him know to make sure it hurts.” You’re quick to protest, but Colson is just as quick to cut you off
“You should’ve fucking thought about that before acting like a brat when you already knew you were in trouble. And i dont want to hear you complaining to him either.” His eyes flicker over to the other side of the room, leading him to continue his thought “as a matter of fact.” He stomps over to where his eyes had trailed, returning with a gag in hand. Colson roughly wraps it around your head, placing the red ball in your mouth as you sit there helplessly, staring up at him.
As Colson walks out of the dark room, rook enters, shutting the door behind him.
Can I just say your blog has become one of my favs! How do you think it would go with Pete/ Colson if you started teasing them while they were driving? Like just starting with comments and then touches and stuff.
Hmmm wow this ones a bit of a thinker.
I think Colson would go full dom, like if your hand was on his thigh and like teasing him he’d just grab it and use it to palm himself , like fucking your hand while he drives. and like Colsons definitely got road head before, just imagine like blowing him and him being like “yeah, suck it. fucking suck that shit.” like lifting his hips up into your throat or using his hand to push the back of your head all the way down “fucking choke on it.”
I think Pete would be a little more subtle about it, like joking with you while you flirt like
“You look good.” your hand coming up to rub his thigh
“That’s a first.” Or like doing that little cute head to shoulder thing he does you know the one? like yes, look at me uwu i’m so cute like a kid does.
and like you go down to blow him or start rubbing him I think he’d be quiet and kinda shy about it. God like I just know Pete’s all shy and blushy and just imagine looking up at him after you made him nut and he’s just putty in your hands and looking at you like you’re a god/goddess
Like the poster (davidsonsbby on insta) mentioned it looked like he was getting head under the table and i-🤤
