— RING MY BELL
۶ৎ; request: can you please make a fic where liam meets a curly hair reader in a bar or smth and he's completely attracted to the curliness of her hair?? can the reader pls be curvy and poc + fluff & smut by an anon <3 + another request by this anon! ۶ৎ; pairing: no specified era!liam gallagher x fem poc + curvy!reader ۶ৎ; word count: 3.9k words
ꫂ᭪݁ ; cw: 18+, smut, body worship, oral (f!receiving), sex, hair-pulling, mentions of alcohol, swearing, praise + dirty talk, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, liam talks u thru it, aftercare + morning after fluff, spit, slight dumbification, etc!
ꫂ᭪݁ a/n: sorry this took so long im struggling from writers block + i start uni and placement tmrw (im so sorry if u can tell/think this isnt good smut) so i won't be posting for a lil but i promise the next chapter of million dollar man is coming soon! ily all <3
the bar is lively, still buzzing from the gig as people merge together across the bar, drunkenly slurring words towards the bartender. you sit off to the corner, eyes following the crowd as you take small sips of your drink, trying to waste the time. you felt a little out of place in something as rowdy as this, but nevertheless, it was a nice change of pace.
"haven't seen you 'ere before," a man spoke up, sliding in the bar seat next to you, a half-drunk pint in his hand. your eyes slid over to see none other than liam gallagher sitting next to you, placing his drink down next to the small circles of condensation smudging against the wood. you nodded in acknowledgement, subtly trying to eye him up. he shamelessly turned his head towards you, eyes immediately flickering over to the curls rolling down your shoulders. "what's a pretty bird like you runnin' 'round this side of town?"
"flattery will get you nowhere, mr gallagher." you giggled with a small roll of your eyes. liam raised his eyebrows, your answer seeming to intrigue him a little more than he thought.
"mhm," he hummed in response, letting out a soft chuckle, refusing to drop his gaze from your hair. "don't know 'bout that."
"yeah?" you challenged, mischief glimmering in the corner of your eye. you barely caught the way liam's lips curled into a small smirk as he turned back to face the bar, raising his chin slightly.
"yeah," liam nodded firmly, like he already knew he was right; maybe it was the liquor or the pure confidence he was exuding, but a part of you had already begun to feel like you had fallen into his trap already. "feels weird that 'ya know my name but i dunno yours."
"y/n."
"ah," he breathed out, nodding as he took another sip, maybe for courage, maybe to ease the shyness. "so....y/n, 'ya here with anyone?"
"why do you wanna know?" you responded after a beat, hiding your smirk behind the rim of your glass as you took another sip of whatever bitter alcohol sat in it. liam shrugged, unable to find the words to save himself as your expression shifted into something more...coy. "i don't tell just any rockstar i'm here alone."
"oh?" liam's lips quirked upwards into a toothy smile, his head turning back to you as they raked back over you. "is that so?"
"mhm," you giggled, pretending to mull it over in your head, finger pressed against your chin. "maybe so."
"yeah?" he breathes out, echoing your previous words in that same teasing tone. "whaddya say you come back to mine then? won't be able to stop thinkin' 'bout you otherwise."
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liam's warm hands splay over the width of your inner thighs, thumbs sliding across the underside. his lips brush against your lower belly, and a shiver crawls up your spine, caressing each vertebrae while he drops his head until his warm breath fans over your clothed cunt. your entire body involuntarily locks up, eyes widening as his head tilts a little closer, just barely missing the place where your body begged to be touched.
liam was something entirely different now while he sat in between your thighs, eyes low and heavy, lips curled into a coy smirk. not the cocky frontman he'd been earlier in the evening; stalking up to you with a pint in his hand, flirting casually like it meant nothing. but now? his cheeks were dusted with the slightest shade of pink, the blushing reaching the tip of his ears
"you lookin fuckin' gorgeous," his voice was breathy as he spoke,
his pupils are blown out, the shade of blue darkened by lust and hunger as he tips his head forward, pressing a soft kiss just above the waistband of your panties. your stomach tightens, anticipation burning through you as his fingers finally hook around the edge of your panties. not bothered to rip them off, he opts for pulling them to the side, a shaky breath escaping him as he's met by the site of your dripping cunt.
"fuck, baby," liam breathes out, his voice airy and light as he slides the pads of his fingers through your folds, managing to snag your clit in the process. you gasp, hips shifting forward as pleasure sparks across your abdomen. "drippin' all over my fingers, already."
"liam," you plead, not really knowing what you're begging for. you just want him. "please."
"'s alright," he murmurs, tipping his head forward, his warm breath making your stomach clench tighter. "i've got 'cha, be still f'me, alright baby?"
your head falls back as his tongue finally glides across your cunt, sliding upwards until the tip of his tongue bumps against your clit, pulling a gasp from you. he manages to smile a little before sealing his mouth around your clit, sucking gently as his tongue circles around your already puffy clit.
your hips try and buck upwards, back arching off the mattress while his entire face is buried between your legs. he drops his mouth from your clit, focusing on lashing his tongue over your clit while one hand slides between your thighs. you whine as his fingers slowly circle around your entrance, collecting the slick dribbling from your cunt.
"liam—" you gasp, breathless as liam's other hand presses down against your hipbone, forcing you back down against the bed. he stares up at you through half-lidded eyes, lips barely curling into a devious smile before he pulls of you, a mixture of your saliva and slick glistening on his stubble. "fuck..."
"you taste s'good," he praises before slowly pressing his wet fingers inside of you, causing your walls to flutter. your eyes roll back at the intrusion, your neglected clit beginning to throb at the lack of attention. "look so pretty from down 'ere, fuckin' gorgeous you are."
you let out a soft moan at the praise, earning a small, breathy chuckle from him before he was on you again; liam sucks your clit back into his warm mouth, relentlessly sliding his fat tongue over you. he presses you firmer into the bed, the thrust of his finger painfully slow as he works you open.
"good girl, open up f'me," he mumbles sloppily against your cunt, the hum of his words making you shiver. your walls clench down around him, trying to suck his finger in deeper as he carefully drags it across your fluttering walls. "that's it, that's my good girl."
his words make you feel hot; your lungs constrict, each breath coming out in a quick pant, hips losing themself to the pleasure as they buck against him. your body felt like, consciousness slipping from your fingers, warm pleasure swirling though your abdomen.
his lips smacked against your messy cunt, tongue gliding through the water-thin layers of your slick, curling over your clit just right. your mouth dropped open in a gasp as his finger curled inside of you, a burning zap of pleasure bursting through you. your entire body tensed, eyes screwing shut as your jaw stuttered, hips grinding down against his fingers.
"there?"
"yes—yeah, please yes, fuck!" you babble, nodding your head feverishly as he bullies another finger inside of your tight cunt. your hips stutter at the small burn before settling into the overwhelming pleasure, slick gushing from your hole with each deliberate thrust of his fingers. "oh my god—!"
he smiles before rolling small, quick circles over your clit. you cry out as he increases the pace of his thrusts, curling his fingers with each thrust, pressing just where you needed him. the syrupy warmth of your orgasm began to simmer in your lower abdomen, each slide of liam's tongue and curl of his fingers sending sparks of pleasure through your spine.
"'m gonna cum," you whined, hands gripping at the sheets desperately, breath quickening as your thighs tried to press shut. liam opened his eyes to take a quick look at you, his tongue still gliding over your messy cunt without a care in the world. "please, i'm gonna—!"
you cut yourself off your orgasm crashes through you, muscles pulling taut as your hips stuttered against his face. liam's pace didn't falter, tongue continuing to flick over your puffy clit while he fucked his fingers inside of you, the pulsing of your walls only making his cock throb harder against its confines.
your hips continue to roll against him before they slowly came to a still, your entire body trembling as aftershocks ebbed through your body. your hips shuffled, trying to pull back as liam continued to devour you, barely noticing your desperate whines above him.
"liam, wait— fuck—liam too much...too much," you breathe out, pushing his head back from your ruined cunt, weakly lifting your head to look down at him. the sight is pure sin; lips glossy and covered in saliva, your slick smeared across his stubble-covered cheeks, the sight only making your cunt clench down around his fingers. "too much."
"shh, i've got 'cha," he repeats as he pulls his fingers from your sensitive cunt, proudly grinning from ear to ear. "that was amazing, yer' so fuckin' pretty and god i can't get enough of 'ya."
you smile dozily, eyes fluttering shut as your head falls back against the mattress, your post-orgasm haze settling thick over your body. your thighs continue to tremble, muscles threatening to clench inwards, only to be met by liam's strong hands pushing them back open.
you gasp as his fingers slide back through your folds; his proud grin now morphed into something darker as he grazes the pad of his middle finger over your sensitive clit. you lift your head back up, teeth sinking into your lower lip as your hips try and shy away from his unrelenting touch.
"it's too much—"
"oh, baby," he cooed, tone bordering on condescending as he spread your folds back open with his wet fingers, lips curling into a dark smirk. "i know it's too much, but i'll make 'ya feel good, promise."
before you can react, liam spits on your already sloppy cunt, the pads of his fingers smearing it through your folds as you whimper. he grins before burying his face back between your shaking thighs, his warm tongue smashing back over your puffy clit. his hands pull back to grip your thighs, hooking them over his shoulders and locking you into place beneath him.
"liam, wait—!"
"gimme one more," liam cuts you off, muttering between each sloppy lick. "need it...need you so fuckin' bad."
he's damn near drooling against you; his spit-covered lips messily glide over your cunt, sucking your clit into his mouth before running his tongue over the entrance to your clenching hole. you whimper, trying to push him off you as his tongue dips into your hole. nevertheless, he only shoves his head further forward, beginning to fuck his tongue inside of you.
the dull ache of overstimulation burns through your lower half, your cunt pathetically fluttering around him as he eats you out like a man starved. against your better judgement, your hips instinctively grind forward, pushing his tongue deeper inside of you as his hands grip at your skin, desperate and hungry.
your mouth drops open, unable to stop the continuous moans and gasps falling from your lips as his tongue lashes over you. he pulls his tongue back, only to wrap his lips around your puffy clit, the fat pad of his tongue gliding through your aching clit. you wince at the dull ache piercing through you, only for it to slowly dissipate into something warm...pleasurable.
liam angles his head like he knew; focusing on sloppily curling his tongue over your sensitive clit as his fingers pressed against your skin. your toes curled, head rolling backwards as your body slowly melted back down into the bed. your thighs subconsciously tightened, trying to brace against the vicious movements of his tongue.
one hand drops from your thighs as his lips curl against your dripping mound, his fingers slowly finding their way back to your cunt. you moan weakly as he presses his fingers back inside your cunt, your walls clamping down tighter around him as a dull ache simmers across them.
liam presses a chaste kiss against your clit before slowly dragging his tongue across your clit, the sensation making your entire body jolt. your cunt greedily swallows his fingers, the ache replaced by the low, simmering heat of your orgasm building inside you. you're squirming underneath him with his fingers ruthlessly pumping inside of you, filling you to the brim, forcing your walls to accommodate him.
your clit pulsates against his tongue as a warm, hazy pleasure spreads over you, only growing more intense as your orgasm builds and builds. your body grew lax, surrendering completely, fingers curling inside of your cunt without a shroud of resistance.
"be a good girl 'n cum f'me." his muffled words send you over the edge, your cunt spasming around his fingers while a white-hot pleasure splits through your body. liam continues to flick his tongue across your clit, murmuring out small words of praise as you come undone around him. "fuckk, atta girl."
you let out a gentle cry of his name as he continues his ministrations as you ride out your orgasm, hips stuttering as you grind down against him. once your hips roll to a still, he pulls his head away, immediately pressing gentle, open-mouthed kisses against your inner thighs.
"did so fuckin' good f'me," he murmurs, his wet lips pressed against you. "you right?"
you barely manage to nod softly, letting out a small whine as the high of your orgasm begins to fade away, transitioning into a soft haze. he pulls away from you completely, popping his wet fingers into his mouth and cleaning away the residue without another thought.
"y'can take another one, yeah?" he asks, thought it comes out as more of a statement than anything. your eyes widen with slight horror as you shake your head, pulling back from him as he grins devilishly.
"liam," you whisper, averting your eyes as his hands lay on your hips. "i don't know if i can."
"bollocks, 'course 'ya can, " he scoffs teasingly, a smile playing on the edge of his lips. "c'mon, turn 'round f'me, beautiful."
his hands help guide you over until you're on your stomach, back arched and bent over for him. liam lets out a heavy sigh, softly shaking his head as his palms smooth over the curve of your ass. you lift your head, turning until you're looking at him over your shoulder and liam's eyes immediately lock onto you.
"jesus fuckin' christ," he breathes out, one hand dropping downwards to undress himself hastily. he leans his body over you, his warm breath fanning over the shell of your ear as he whispers. "yer' a fuckin' dangerous lil' thing."
liam sits back on his heels before threading his hands through the strands of your hair, gently scraping his fingernails across your scalp. you shuffle your hips backwards, letting out a small gasp as the tip of his cock presses against your cunt, threatening to slip inside. his hand curls into a fist, gripping the roots of your hair firm enough to press your face into the mattress.
"i've got 'ya, babe," he murmurs, voice low and dangerous as he presses the tip of his cock inside of you. "good girl, just like that."
you let out a small whimper as his cock stretches you open, the lingering sensitivity of your previous orgasm still ebbing through you. your eyes flutter shut, cheek pressed against the mattress as he inches further in, drawing little whines and whimpers from you.
"atta girl," he praises, dropping his thumb from the fist in your hair to rub comforting circles over the nape of your neck. "takin' me so fuckin' well."
you shudder as he bottoms out inside of you, his free hand sliding over your hip, briefly grabbing the curve of your ass before pressing his palm flat against your lower back. he slowly drags his hips backwards, his cock slowly sliding against your fluttering walls. you let out a shaky breath as he slowly presses his cock back inside of you, each stroke deliberately slow and teasing, the ache slowly morphing back into warm pleasure.
you whine, hands gripping at the sheets beneath you as your eyes roll backwards, a warm pleasure spreading back through your lower abdomen. as you slowly relax, loosening around him as your mind sinks further into the haze, liam drags his hips backwards before slamming them back against you. you yelp as your greedy cunt swallows him whole, clenching around him as he sets a ruthless pace.
"fuck you feel so good," he groans, his hand fisting tighter around your hair as he gently tugs it towards him while ramming his cock inside of you. you let out a pathetic moan as your eyes dart towards the back of your skull, your cunt pulsing around his thick length. "fucking perfect lil' cunt...fuckin' jesus."
your thighs begin to tremble as his hips grind against your ass, the obscene wet noises of your cunt bouncing off the walls of his room. you struggle to keep your back arched for him, rather, you try and focus on breathing properly as he knocks the air out of your lungs.
"liam, shit..." you moan out, messy and desperate as he presses your head down against the mattress, fist still clenched tight around your curls. his other palm slides across your waist before splaying against your lower back, holding you firm beneath him.
"yeah, baby?" he hums before tugging your head backwards, just hard enough to sting as he uses the leverage to pull you back into his thrusts. your jaw goes slack, spit dripping past your lips as you choke out a needy moan, grinding your hips back into him. "good fuckin' girl, takin' me so well."
his thrusts turn deeper, firmer and faster as he pulls at your hair, throwing you back into each greedy thrust. your breath gets caught in small sobs, the air knocked from you as he takes and takes. your thighs tremble, legs struggling to keep yourself upright as your fingers tangle in the sheets, moans slipping past your lips with ease.
and then, his hand slides down to your clit.
"liam, fuck!" each cry that tumbles from your mouth is filthy and pathetic and its enough to make his cock twitch inside of you. the feeling of his fingers sliding small, quick circles over your sensitive clit has tears pricking against your waterline, eyes falling glassy as a sharp pleasure darts through your spine. "please, please, please—shit!"
"sound so fuckin' pretty," he groans, hips snapping forward harder, fucking you deep enough for your eyes to roll back. the filthy, dirty sounds of his cock sliding in and out of you are barely audible above your cries as he grinds down against your soaked cunt, filling you to the brim. "y'gonna cum f'me?"
"yeah, yes, please, liam, please!"
"go on, say how perfect you are and i'll let you cum," he snarls under his breath, your heart fluttering as his cock presses firm against the deepest spots inside of you. you let out a pathetic whimper, the pleasure rendering you borderline immobile. "use yer' pretty words, can't hear you properly, baby."
"'m...i'm—shit.." you babble out, head falling back down against the mattress as he continues to slam his hips against yours. every time you muster up the mental strength to speak, liam immediately fucks it out of you with one harsh thrust and a rough glide of his fingers. "ah! i'm...'m..."
"tsk, feelin' too good to speak proper, are we?" liam chuckles, his pace still relentless and unforgiving. you blink back stars as the rough pads of his fingers hit against your clit just fucking right. "c'mon pretty, tell me how perfect 'ya are."
"i'm...ah!" your words string together, sloppy and ruined. "i'm perfect, please liam—fuck—need to cum so bad, please, i'm...'m perfect, please lemme cum!"
"good girl, baby," liam groans, just as ruined and sloppy as you. he chases his own high, slamming deeper inside your soaked cunt as he throws his head back, words tumbling out filthy and hot into the air. "go on make a mess f'me, baby, show me how pretty you are."
his words cause you to come undone; white-hot pleasure splitting through your body as stars burst behind your eyelids, toes curl as your body writhes underneath him, thighs trembling as you struggle to keep yourself upright. liam tugs your hair one last time, letting out a final, whorish groan as he pushes his hips forward until he's bottomed out, and spilling his cum inside of you.
liam grinds his hips a few more times, riding out the high of his orgasm before pulling out and collapsing down next to you. your thighs immediately slump down against the mattress, entire body trembling as vicious aftershocks ebb through your body, enough to make your stomach lurch.
you both lay there for a few minutes, limp, sweating and panting like you'd just ran a marathon. he lets out a breathless chuckle after a few minutes before curling his arm around you, pulling you towards him until his arms are wrapped securely around you. you hum sleepily, nuzzling your face into his glistening chest as fatigue weighs heavy through your bones, slowly seeping through your hazy consciousness.
you slowly begin to drift off as liam presses a soft, lingering kiss against your forehead before sliding his fingers back through your curls. you chuckle breathlessly before tilting your head downwards, letting his hands gently scratch over your scalp. it's warm. and oddly human.
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your eyes slowly blinked open a stray beam of warm sunlight pooled through the quiet apartment, spreading over your pillow. you and liam lay tangled in your sheets, suspended in that perfect in-between moment where sleep still lay dormant in your bones, but so did your consciousness. your untouched curls fanned out around your head, the golden beams of sunlight getting caught in your hair.
you can feel the soft ache between your thighs and hips, especially when you turn to face liam with a small wince as an ache spreads through your lower half. nevertheless, it was worth it. especially with the sight before you. liam's hair is a mess, lips parted as a soft, quiet snore escapes him before he twitches at your movement, eyes slowly blinking away.
he takes a second, rubbing his eyes with the back of his hand before sliding his hand down his cheek, lips smacking gently as he swallows the dryness in his throat. he turns his head towards you, one eye open as he smiles sleepily and boyish.
"mornin', babe," he says absentmindedly, slinging his arm over you and pulling you closer. though, after a second, he pulls back, blinking away the sleep as his eyes widen in amazement, looking up at your hair. "jesus, think yer' gonna need a weed whacker to get through all that, babe."
"ugh, shut up, liam."
"hey!"
despite his teasing, his finger brushes a curl out of your face with a ridiculous gentleness. one that makes your skin heat under his gaze, eyes shifting to the side as he smiles down at you.
"you're really beautiful, y'know that?" he says softly, so full of sincerity it almost makes you smile. almost. "inside and out."
"you ruined that, you slut."
he shrugs, grinning from ear to ear as his eyes fall shut, pulling you back into his chest.
"worth it."
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