A/N: it's a bit late but I guess it's alright for my fellow americans *clear throat* but actually I do have something for yall...
Word count: 539
Warning: any/90s dave × fem!reader, just a few dialogues, explicit language, graphic sex, penis in vagina sex, protected sex, whatever
ALSO ON AO3
ps. it's like "A Lovely Night" all over again...
[I'll mark where the smut starts & ends w/ **]
**“Davie- Davie~ ” You moan, your hand on his wet nape, the other reaching down to caress his back, your legs around his hips - the skin of his chest and the hair on it all slicked with sweat as you feel them brushing against yours; Dave rolls into you, again and again, making that sweet and feverish, almost intoxicating love to you.
His mouth slacking, lips slightly apart, just enough for his hot breath to escape and be trapped between you as a bead of sweat dropped from the tip of his nose and onto your lips, making you taste him.
You gasp, the pitch of your voice shifted and became whinier when he adjusted, his arm straining next to the side of your head as he propped himself up higher against the pillow, and repositioning so he can go faster - his hefty palms supporting his weight making huge dips in the puffs and the mattress.
“Dave I'm gonna cum- Davie-”
You clench around him, feeding off the pleasure of his shaft chafing against your vagina, his cock reaching the deepest of you as you writhed.
“God- Stop squeezing me so tight honey- oh fuck.” He grunted, his hips stuttering as more moans ripped from his throat, mixing in with gasps and groans -
You can't help it, and it's only grown stronger, more uncontrollable as you get closer to the edge - the way your walls are milking him; his breath coming in short yet hejust can't stop, you feel way too good to, and now he's reaching his break point...
“Baby I can't hold it anymore- Fuck~ ”
It snapped, that string of tension inside him as he filled the bag with his thick seed; he shuddered, and buried himself deep inside you - his face, his cock, everything, as he let out his last moans while twitching inside of you.
“Jesus…” That might be him exclaiming, trying to regain composure, or secretly thanking that bottom-line, you came with him instead of after...**
“Sorry…” You breathed, while Dave is still resting in the crook of your neck - his arms around you, not tight but just holding.
“No it’s okay, don't worry about it...” He said, slowly coming back and down from his release, before finally lifting his head and propping himself up again -
There's a foolish little simper on his face when his glazy eyes meet yours, the sheepishness in it makes him utterly adorable - especially with those freckled, pink cheeks that adds to the look; you both chuckled and sealed it with a kiss.
“That was amazing…” Plopping down next to you on the bed, Dave said while he ties off the condom and discarded it in the bin.
“It was…” You said, taking a deep breath and a sigh.
“Wanna do it again?”
“Nahh…”
“Yeah no, I thought so…”
“...”
“Shower?”
“God I don't know, I'm just so tired - Let's cuddle...”
“Right...”
Opening his arms, Dave lets you climb into his lap, and that was it - two sweaty and naked bodies clinging together before cooling down enough and have to get into shower, or else you'll end up with a cold or falling asleep, maybe both...
Nice enough way to spend the night of a day off, you'd say.
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A/N: it definitely got out of hand and turned out to be more than "a few dialogues", also I'm a bit rusty, it's been a while okay I'm sry, it's not the best thing ever I know 🥺 - hope you guys liked it... #meek
Hey omg can I request a dave mustaine like smut of like dilf him and age gap reader dating but before he goes on stage he always has to do a little quickie yknow so he like pounds it out quickly and just dirty talk ugh
Warning: age gap, daddy, mid-late 2000s top dave/bottom reader, explicit language, graphic sex, dirty talking, fingering (f receiving), penis in vagina sex, (mildly) rough sex, unprotected sex, oral creampie, fellatio
ALSO ON AO3
A/N: thx for the request anon & sorry for I kept you waiting for so long 😭 had so much fun writing this one 🫦
[I’ll mark where the smut starts & ends w/ **]
“20! Stage in 20~!”
…
“Knock knock~” You say, gently making your presence clear on the half-opened door of his dressing room.
“Come in~” Dave says, before turning around from the mirror, a small smile on his face,
"Hey honey.”
“Hey~” You step in, closing the door behind before you walk over to him, giving him a sweet hug and a peck.
“How you feeling?” You ask in a caring manner.
“I’m alright.” He says, still smiling, but you notice something’s off.
“What’s wrong? You look kinda fret... Feeling nervous again?” You ask tenderly, your hand lingering on his side, another brushing a strand of his hair out of his face.
“Yeah, I don’t know - Just a little restless.” He says with a somewhat weary breath.
“You look pretty though.” He adds, smirking.
You know what he’s up to with that smirk as his eyes shamelessly did a run down your body in his arms, before smirking again, clearly liking the skirt you’re wearing.
“Really?” You say, inching closer before putting a finger on his chest to draw small circles on it.
“Pretty enough to cheer you up?” You ask as you look up at him through your lashes, a slight curve on your lips.
“You know you always do…” Chuckling warmly at your gesture, he leans in for a kiss.
“Uhm…” You let out a moan, and it wasn’t long before the room was filled with sounds of wet tongues and breathing, echoing off the walls.
“Dave…” You breathe out before he breaks the kiss, his eyes dark as you feel his thick breath dancing on your lips.
“Help daddy loosen up a little, sweetheart?” He asks, his voice between a low murmur and a whisper as he grips your bottom.
“go lock the door?” You moaned, biting on the inside of your lip.
“or maybe we leave it.”
“jeez-”
He kissed you again, and before you knew it, you were on the dressing table, your back against the mirror with Dave between your legs.**
“So pretty…” He purred, his hand cradling the back of your neck, while the other swims down to your chest, fondling it gently before resting it on your waist as you lose yourself in his attention and kisses -
God, this man really knows just how to turn you on like a light switch…
Breaking away, he caressed your thighs as he pushed up the hem of your skirt, exposing your panties before gawking at the dark spot on it as it clings to your body.
“Fuck you’re so wet already-” He gasped, before pulling you flush against his hard on with a grunt, and started grinding into you in heat.
He can’t stop kissing you with your arms around his neck as he held you firmly by the hips, and you moaned at the friction between wet cotton and denim.
“Shit…” He breathes, your hand running down to caress his chest before undoing his jeans and he helps you with it, eager to get out of his confines.
“You want me, sweetheart?” He asked smugly, hovering over you as he took out his pulsing length -
Locking eyes with him, you nodded.
“Daddy wants you too...” He says, his voice vibrating in his chest and on the skin of your neck, causing you to squirm, before he reached down to take care of your clit.
Pulling your panties aside, he slid a finger in, quickly followed by another after wetting them in his mouth, while his thumb plays rounds on your button.
Your eyes fluttered closed as you mewled against his lips when he pulled his thick fingers in and out of you, stretching you out and making sure you’re ready for him.
“Look how wet you’re getting - fuck! Turned you on real good huh? Look at that tight little pussy sucking daddy in. So damn needy already.” He said as the lewd watery sound filled his ears before pulling his fingers out completely, making you whine in anticipation and desperation to be filled again.
Lubricating himself with your fluid, he spits on your cunt as his hand moved swiftly on his aching hard cock, before burying the leaking tip in between your folds and bottomed you out in one rush.
"Ughmm!!~ Dave- no, wait-" You cry out, not fully ready to take him so deep yet, your walls squeezing around him uncontrollably as your eyes almost rolled back.
"Sorry baby, daddy ain't got much time." He grunted, before starting to thrust into you roughly.
“Ugh~ Fuck- Fuck! Um! ” You scream, your legs trembling and your toes clenching as his familiar yet heavy girth rips you open, while the fast end pounds through your narrowed walls.
He’s deep inside you, so deep you thought it’d hurt as he bottoms you out with each thrust, but instead it just feels so intensely good as he punches that one spot in the back, again and again - Everything was so deep and fast, with no room for you to cry or beg.
“Uhm Dave~ daddy- Daddy! Umm!! ”
Resting your hand weakly on his lower abdomen as if you want him to and it would make him slow down, your head snaps back as your other hand makes a firm grip on his big muscular arm as in return for his on your waist.
“Fuck, you’re so fucking sweet-! ” He grunted again, the sound ripped through his throat as he pants.
"Keep moaning like that and everyone's gonna hear how good I'm fucking you, huh? But I bet you like it don't you, being daddy's little whore.” He grumbled.
God this is too hot to handle - Him saying that as he fuck your brains out, while all you can do is nod and moan, whining and whimpering his name as you struggle to keep your eyes straight - Fuck.
“Daddy… daddy… feel so good~ um~ ” You try to muffle and quiet your moans, only now remembering you didn’t lock the door, and that anyone can walk straight in and see how much of a fucking mess you are under Dave.
He kisses you, bringing you back as you glance at the door before you.
“Don’t worry baby. Nobody’s gonna walk in without knocking.” He assures you.
“Scream my name all you want sweetheart.” He says, before wetting his thumb in his mouth to rub on your clit again as he picks the speed, needing you to finish first as his hips slams into yours, filling the spacious dressing room with loud, wet slaps.
“Uhgmm… So good, so good for daddy, so tight around me." He mewls, his voice rumbling in your ear as he moans into it.
“Dave I’m gonna cum- I’m gonna cum~ Dave! ~ Ughmm!! ” You scream, your mind almost gone as he pumps into you faster and faster, before you finally come spasming around his fat cock with a cry, your thighs clamping down on his sides.
“Fuck-! ” He muttered, his rhythm shattering as he approached his own high, before he pulled out in a brisk, leaving your greedy hole twitching around nothing.
“Knees-” He ordered, and you quickly got down from the table for him, opening your mouth obediently as you waited.
“Mmmm… Fuck…” He sighs, his hand in your hair as he jerks himself off, before spilling a load in your mouth with a moan, not forgetting to give it a few lazy rolls on your lips as he does. *
You swallowed, tasting him in your throat before sticking your tongue out and wrapping yourself around him again.
"Good girl..." He praises, caressing your hair as he watches you, sucking him clean from bottom to top before you greet him briefly with the warmth of your throat.
“Ugm…”
Satisfied with that guttural sound you’ve forced out of him, you backed away to suck on his tip, drinking from it like a straw as if you're afraid to miss a single drop until it starts to soften.
A gratified smile on his lips as he gazes down at you, looking utterly adorable with flushed cheeks and wide eyes before the silence broke.
“10 minutes! Stage in 10! ...the hell is Dave??”
“Oops.”
He grimaced, quickly shoving his cock back into his jeans before helping you up from the floor.
You’re wrecked, all weak and wet, your legs wobbling as you get up with pink knees, a slimy mess in your panties.**
“Think I need to go.” He says shrugging, a resigned smirk on his face as he holds you close.
“Guess you’ll have to clean yourself up later like before…”
You nod, despite not having enough and wanting more, you understand the priorities while preparing yourself mentally and physically as Dave reached for the door...
“I’m here, I’m here,” Dave says, keeping you by his side with an arm around your waist as you walk out of the dressing room.
“Was in the middle of something, sorry.”
... 𝗈𝗋 𝗌𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗈𝗇𝖾 -
You quietly cleared your throat while trying to hide the mess under your skirt and make it less obvious that you just got pumped…
You can tell how everyone’s trying to act oblivious - But if their acting were that good, they’d be in another industry instead.
You know that they know what you and Dave have going on in the dressing room, as this surely isn’t the first or last time it'd happen, alongside the fact that the walls are probably not extremely thick…
Thinking about how embarrassing this is and how physically uncomfortable you are, you glance at Dave - It's clear that it's an entirely different story for him...
He’s smiling, he’s chuckling, a big curve on his handsome face as he talks, looking all relaxed and almost glowing, as if the air around him is better after screwing you or something - A strong, almost extreme contract comparing to your state.
Combining with the fact that you’re yet still horny for him, it borderline pisses you off, making you a little moody -
What a smug fucker he is.
Noticing your mild glare, his smile widened as he responded with a chuckle -
“Gotta go now honey. See you later,” before giving you a quick kiss.
Though reluctant to let go, you smiled and reciprocated, knowing you could always ride him out later at night til he's completely spent, and he'd have nothing to say or do to stop you from it.
“Good luck~”
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A/N: idk about yall but im not so fond of reading or writing reader in skirts in general for idk what reason, but I had to do it in this one cuz it’s easier to fuck in a skirt, duh 😭 I also generally don't like reading and don't feel like writing about daddy tho I'm into it cuz it sometimes just gets really clichéd kinda, but I think I did okay with this one cuz I didn't really cringe lmao. anyway, hope I delivered and yall enjoyed lol :]
ps. he “always” thought a “real man” wouldn’t mind tasting himself on his woman’s lips, but I can tell you he didn’t think that back in 1978 #teenagedave #headcanon🗿
the strength it takes to hold a guitar like that too, only by the very edge of the bottom... like I know there was not a someone holding it up for him too - this man has been seen handling guitars like this since 1990, do you see his arms in this??? imagine his fucking grip... imagine his fucking grip...
