Daddy..
Warnings:smut, rough sex, daddy!Taron
Pairing: Taron x Female!reader
Word count: 1,635
Summary: Quarantine between Y/N and Taron gets a little steamy..
“AHHHH!” you screamed as you threw the Nintendo switch controller across the room, so much for that game of Mario Kart..
“It’s official, I’m losing my mind.” You sighed, throwing hands up in defeat. You and Taron were on your second month of quarantine and it’s safe to say you were going a bit mad.
“Relax babe.” Taron said pulling you in for a hug, running his fingers through your hair. “This will all be over before you know it, we should enjoy the time we have together while we still have it.” He said in a soothing yet optimistic tone. You leaned into his chest, “I know babe, you’re right, but I’d just kill to be able to go outside for something other than shopping for essentials, you know? I miss restaurants!” you pouted.
Taron giggled into your hair. “I know my love me too, once this is all over I’ll take you out for a beautiful dinner.” You sighed in contentment, grateful to have such a beautiful and caring man to call your own. “How do you do it? Like, not lose your mind I mean?” you questioned looking up at him. He chuckled at your question, “Trust me I am, but having you here makes everything a little easier.” Your heart melted. “Aww baby!” you cooed.
“Plus I’m just a little bit better at hiding my madness than you are.” He joked. You slapped his chest and he burst out laughing. “Real smooth Egerton.” You retorted as you went to stand up, but halfway into standing you heard “Come here, you” and felt two strong arms pull you down. You plopped back down into Taron’s lap from the force of his strength. “Ow!” you yelped annoyed as Taron pulled you into a bear hug and began rocking you both side to side.
“You know I’m only playing Y/N, you’re the love of my life and there’s no one I’d rather be stuck in quarantine with.” He said kissing your cheek sweetly. You caved as he spoke, you were putty in his hands and he knew it. “That’s better.” You teased leaning in to kiss him. Taron returned the kiss eagerly as his hands made their way to your cheeks, cupping them gently and pulling you as close to him as he could. No matter how close the two of you were, for Taron, It was never enough. You moaned into the kiss and began running your hands through his hair. Things were starting to heat up quickly, but you didn’t mind at all, and really, who were you to stop it?
You began leaning back into the floor, Taron gently moving himself on top of you, cupping the back of your head so you didn’t hurt yourself lying down. Once he placed you down as gently as possible you felt his hands travelling down your arms to your wrists, gripping them and moving them above your head, holding them there as his soft lips teased across your jaw, trailing down your neck and chest leaving the sweetest of kisses. His hands moved up your stomach bringing your shirt along with them, his thighs spreading your legs apart beneath him, Good God, the things he did to you, the things he made you feel. He had you wrapped around his little finger and you were entirely his for the taking, and you loved it.
You moaned as Taron’s kisses became sweet love bites, nipping and sucking at your skin, marking what was his. Your hands trailed up his back slowly appreciating every toned muscle before tugging at the hem of his shirt. “This. Off. Now.” You demanded. Taron chuckled. “Yes Princess Y/N.” he teased, “But first-“ He paused and lifted your own shirt off your body, exposing your naked chest. You blushed as he looked at you in awe, marvelling the pure beauty of you that he never grew tired of.
“Just beautiful. “ He praised, barely audibly as he ran his hands over the soft skin of your waist. “God I love touching you, having you, hearing you.. How can one woman be so absolutely breathtaking?” He wondered aloud making you shiver at his words, you could feel his love and it was intoxicating. You jolted up from your place on the carpet, practically ripping Taron’s shirt from his body, his eyes widened in shock, a smirk growing on his face. You smashed your lips into his, not even giving him a chance to respond and pulled him towards you, finally connecting your bodies. Skin to skin. You both moaned into each other’s lips at the contact and began grasping for each other, caressing skin and searching for any article of clothing left to tear off each other. Taron stood up quickly ridding himself of his boxers and sweatpants as you removed your socks. You began to untie the string of your sweatpants to remove them until you felt two strong hands pull you by your ankles. You squealed as Taron pulled you towards him so he was sat between your open legs. He looked up at you with a warning glare, yet his eyes were somehow still clouded with lust.
“Never do my favourite part for me.” He growled. His words and the low tone he spoke in sent shivers down your spine. You gasped in amazement as Taron effortlessly ripped your sweatpants from your legs. How was he that strong?! He took his time running his hands up and down the soft skin of your legs. Savouring the way you felt beneath him. Once he made his way back up he hooked his fingers into the waistband of your panties, sliding them down your legs. You bit your lip as you watched Taron look up at you with a sultry stare, lifting you by your ass to get you closer to his face. He looked ravenous, like he was about to fucking devour you right then and there. Your heart beat quickened in anticipation and your hands flew to his hair and tugged at his hair as he slowly and painfully dotted your thighs with delicious kisses, making you wetter by the second. You moaned the closer he got, and when you did he only moved further away from where you needed him most, leaving you aching for more. Your skin burned where he held you and all your senses were dialled to 100. You could hear, smell and feel everything he was doing to you x10, It was maddening.
You moaned as you felt his tongue licking a line back up your thigh getting achingly close to your flower. You watched him as he looked up at you with a hungry glare, placing a delicate kiss on each of your thighs before he dove into you. “AHH Fuck!!” you whined, your back lifting from the carpet as Taron’s tongue worked it’s magic. Holy fuck. He never failed to please you. He lifted his arm up and across your waist and held you down as he ate you. Tears formed in your eyes as you felt his tongue circling and sucking harshly on your clit and one of his hands dancing up your leg, slowly pushing a finger into you. You couldn’t hold back the screams anymore. You gripped his hair and watched him working on you. The way his muscles were contracting, the way he was completely focused on pleasing you. It was all too much.
“Baby p-please, I need you” you pleaded. Taron looked up at you and winked. Removing his hand from inside you and placing it in his mouth, sucking every little drop of you off, moaning as he did.
“How bad do you want me?” he teased, loving the effect he was having on you.
“So bad Daddy, please!”
Taron locked eyes with you, You’d never called him Daddy before, but it had awoken something in him. Before you could open your mouth Taron was on top of you, binding your wrists above your head.
“Say that again.” He demanded.
“Please.. Daddy?”
With that Taron slammed himself into you, you both groaning at the feeling of each other, Taron leaning his forehead onto yours, breathing heavy, picking up a steady rhythm with his thrusts. You wrapped your legs around his waist as he began pounding into you, screaming his name.
“Who makes you feel this good baby?”
“You do D-Daddy, AHhh oh my god!”
Taron dropped your wrists and was holding himself up by his arms, his biceps on either side of your head, Your words making him weak. You felt that similar knot trying in your stomach as Taron picked up his pace, hitting your sweet spot every time.
“Baby I’m g-gonna cum!”
Taron leant his head down to your ear, breathing heavy. “That’s a good girl, cum for Daddy.”
At that you lost it, your orgasm completely rocking your world. You wrapped your thighs around Taron screaming his name as you came, feeling your walls clenching around him. Taron came as you did, moaning your name and collapsing on top of you, tired and sweaty.
You both took a minute to collect yourselves before you felt Taron lift his head to brush the hair out of your face and give you a sweet kiss.
“I didn’t know you had a Daddy thing?” you questioned.
“I didn’t know YOU had a Daddy thing!” he replied, you both giggled
“Well I am a mystery” you teased, “and this little mystery really needs a shower” You added laughing.
You kissed Taron on the cheek as you sat up walking to the shower, he sat and watched you walk away admiring your ass in a trance. You turned around with a smirk, “Well are you coming… Daddy?”
You’d never seen him run so fast in his life.
