Theo’s angry after losing a quidditch match. Smut!
TW: pinv, slight!choking, neck sucking!
Ravenclaw vs. Slytherin —83:43— they lost by 20 points exactly, now you’re the one paying the price. Not like you’re complaining, right?
Right now you’re stuck under your hot sweaty boyfriend, Theodore, and he’s pounding into you, almost as if you were the reason he lost today.
“Fuck, Teddy,” your moan sounds more like a groan since Theo is pushing your head so far into the pillows you might push a hole through the bed, not to mention the incredibly loud slapping coming from his cock being so deep in you that you start seeing stars.
“You…look…so beautiful like this, fuck,” his reckless pace not faltering.
“You know how badly I needed this, cara mia?” His hand now finding its way to your neck and lifting you till your back is touching his chest, now whispering these sweet nothings into your ear, pace still hard but steady.
“Those fucking Ravenclaws, I train so hard just to be beat by a bunch of amateurs.” The hand placed on your neck squeezes tighter, while his free hand finds its way to your clit, rubbing slow circles.
“Teddy, m’gonna…cum!” A familiar not starts to form in the pit of your stomach as he goes faster.
“Cum, bella, I need it, fuck, please, cum,” he starts sucking on your neck leaving beautiful deep red marks.
As you cum you feel his once calculated pace start to falter and in just a few rough thrusts he’s cumming deep inside you.
“Fuck, cara mia, thank you.”
No, thank the Ravenclaws.
first smut! kind of nervous, pls lmk on what i can improve on!
you practically jump him the second he walks into your apartment.
he wraps his arms around your waist to steady your body as you kiss him hastily. “ba— baby!”
he cranes his neck back so he can properly see your face.
“what has gotten into you?!”
your arms are draped around his shoulders, fingers running through his hair. you so badly want to take him then and there, right in the entryway.
“i saw the video. with the interviewer.” one of your arms slide down his chest and runs along his abdomen. he smiles down at you, realizing what this is about.
“awh, is my needy little baby jealous? hm?” he says as he begins walking you back to the living room and onto the couch. “my pretty girl forgot that she owns me? that’s sad. i’m gonna have to remind her that she does.”
you blush furiously, wanting to hide away from his gaze. his eyes are dark, staring directly into yours with such control and lust that it makes your legs weak. you end up with your back pressed against the cushions of your couch, him kneeling in front of your legs.
your hands come up to hide your face. he doesn’t like this, so he grabs both of your wrists in one of his hands and plants the other on your knee. “nuh uh, baby. none of that. you were so eager for me when i walked in. you don’t get to act shy now.”
you let out a whimper and it only riles theo up more. his free hand that isn’t holding your wrists away from your face slides in between your closed legs, prying them open. you were wearing nothing but a tiny pair of shorts and a pair of cute panties on your bottom half. theo pulls both to the side in one fell swoop to reveal your glistening pussy that’s begging for attention.
theo just smiles wider and begins to rub sloppy little circles on your clit, making your legs jolt and cage his arm in. he tsks and yanks them apart again.
“no, baby. what did i just tell you? don’t hide from me. you wanted this.”
he was right, you did. it was all you could think about while he was away from you. you fantasized about him fingering you until you came so hard you saw stars, him fucking you senseless, and him filling you up with his cum until your little pussy couldn’t hold any more. you wanted him so bad.
theo pushing a finger into your tight hole snapped you back into reality. you moaned out, this time resisting the urge to clamp your legs shut again.
“fuck, baby. you’re so tight. you didn’t play with yourself while i was gone?” you shake your head no, already too far gone to reply with words. “oh, my poor baby. you must be so desperate for this then.”
you whimper as theo pushes a second finger in, thumb circling your clit once more. you already feel so close, so close to coming all over his thick fingers that are burying themselves so deep in your cunt. theo brings one of your legs up, pressing kisses to your calf. “good girl, baby. so good. come for me, baby. i know you want to.”
your orgasm washes over you and your whole body shudders. a moan escapes from your lips and theo is quick to lean down and kiss you, his fingers sliding out of you and his hands holding your hips down.
as the aftershocks of your orgasm rush through you, theo leans back and starts unbuckling his belt. you take this as a sign to undress yourself too, sliding your now wet panties and shorts off, and then pulling your shirt over your head.
you had nothing on under your shirt. no bra, no tank top, nothing. theo sits and gawks at your chest, a hand coming up to play with your nipple.
“theo! why am i the only one completely naked now…”
he smiles and nods. “you’re right, baby. can you take my shirt off for me? please?”
once again, you feel shy. no matter how long you two have been together, you can’t seem to get over your shyness with him. your hands come to the hem of his loose t-shirt, sliding it up and off his body. his abs and his toned chest are on display for you now. it’s your turn to admire.
theo sits back against the couch, one of his hands patting his lap to signal you to sit.
“wanna ride me, baby? i’m all yours. show me that you own me.”
you oblige immediately, swinging a leg over his lap. you’re eager, so you start grinding your wet cunt all over his hard dick. he lets out a strangled groan, hands coming to your hips once again for purchase. his tip is leaking precum that gets smeared all over your cunt.
once you can’t take it anymore, you reach beneath yourself and begin to inch yourself down onto his thick length. you both moan harmoniously together, your eyes rolling back and his hands gripping even harder.
after adjusting to his thick dick inside of you, you place your hands on his chest and begin to work yourself up and down. groans and curses are spilling out of theo’s lips, however they go unregistered by you as you get even more fucked out.
eventually theo sees this and takes the lead, placing you on your back once again and thrusting furiously in and out of you, hips pistoning fast enough to make you dizzy. he doesn’t know if it’s because of how long he’s gone without your pussy or what, but he’s already close.
theo moans. like, actually moans. you know he’s getting close by how he’s going faster and his hands have started to roam all around your body.
“f-fuck. oh god, baby. i’m gonna come in this pussy. please tell me i can.”
“yes! oh yes, please cum inside theo.”
he nods and his hand finally lands on your lower stomach, thumb rubbing your clit once again. the pressure in your stomach grows fast once again, this time feeling a bit different.
“theo! fuck, oh fuck, i’m gonna squirt-!”
he can’t hold back any more, burying his cock deep inside just as you let go too, your squirt gushing out from around his dick. it coats his lower abdomen and rolls down in droplets on your legs.
he kisses you on the lips once, twice, three times before collapsing into your neck. your arms wrap around his neck as they did before, fingers ruffling his messy hair.
as he comes to, he leans up to look at you in the eyes.
• Theo isn’t the type to be overly possessive or controlling. He trusts you completely, but he always wants to make sure you’re safe and comfortable.
• He’ll automatically walk on the outside of the pavement when you’re together. If you try to switch sides, he’ll quietly move you back without even thinking about it.
• Always notices when you’re cold before you do. “You’re shivering.”, “Come here.”, Immediately gives you his hoodie or jacket.
• If you’re in a crowded place, his hand is always somewhere on you, holding your hand, resting on your back, or linked around your arm so he doesn’t lose you.
• He’s incredibly observant, so he instantly picks up when something is bothering you. “What’s wrong?”, “You’ve gone quiet.”, “Talk to me.”
• If someone makes you uncomfortable, he’ll step in immediately. Not aggressively, just suddenly standing a little closer, wrapping an arm around your shoulders and making sure the other person gets the hint.
• Hates when you skip meals. “Have you eaten today?”, “An iced coffee doesn’t count as lunch.” Will literally buy you food himself if necessary.
• When you’re sick, he becomes impossible to argue with. Bringing water, checking your temperature, making sure you’ve taken medicine, yelling you to stay in bed even when you’re insisting you’re fine.
• If you’re upset, he’s dropping everything for you. Late night phone calls, random visits, long hugs until you calm down.
• Gets protective when people leave rude comments online. “Why are you reading those?”, “They don’t know you.”, “Don’t let strangers decide how you feel about yourself.”
• Always waits until you get inside safely after dates. Doesn’t leave until you’ve texted him or waved from the door.
• If you’re walking somewhere alone at night, expect a million texts. “You there yet?”, “Text me when you arrive.”, “Seriously.”
• The scariest version of Theo is calm-angry Theo. If somebody genuinely hurts you, his entire expression changes. His voice gets quieter. His jaw clenches. Everyone around him immediately knows he’s angry.
• Loves pulling you closer whenever you’re tired, stressed, or overwhelmed. “Come here.”, “I’ve got you.”, “You don’t have to deal with everything by yourself.”
• At the end of the day, Theo’s protectiveness comes from love. He isn’t trying to control you, he just wants to make sure the person he loves is happy, safe, and taken care of.
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A new message from Taeyang🌻:
"Are you free this Wednesday? I have a friendly match."
This message was deleted.
You were just finished washing the used apparatus, cleaning up the mess in the lab after conducting your experiment. The smell of chemicals still lingered around the air-conditioned lab, suffocating but not really bad. After throwing the used gloves into the bin, you reached for your phone in the pocket of the lab coat, checking for new messages and notifications. You saw Theo's name on the notification bar, but unfortunately he deleted the message.
"Maybe he sent it to the wrong person earlier." You thought, but uneasiness started pooling in your chest. Ignoring the weird feelings, you tapped the camera icon, took a selfie and posted it on your Instagram story with a caption:
"Just finished doing my experiment! Dare I say I successfully created my own lip balm 💄."
You were about to close the app until notifications popped up, signalling there were a new like and reply to your story.
@x.odid liked your story.
@x.odid replied to your story.
"I claimed to be the first one who will get a hold on your new product."
"Love your new contacts."
A smile slowly formed on your lips, seeing his texts somewhat made you feel warm and fuzzy. It's not everyday you got to talk a lot with each other since you're both busy with your own careers. You took the opportunity to ask about the deleted message on the Whatsapp app earlier.
"Thanks, Taeyang. But why did you delete that message earlier?"
"Don't worry about that. I sent the wrong message. By the way, are you free this weekend?"
"Sorry, Theo. My schedule is packed, but I think I'm free on Saturday night."
"Great. Missed you, little idiot." You can't help but grin at the random confession. It's been a while since you two met and you definitely have a lot to catch up with each other.
"So mean! I'm obviously a genius scientist!"
"Yeah, sure. But still my idiot."
My, my, my, my—
His sudden reply snapped you out of the trance, eyes wide open as they glued to the picture of him taking a mirror selfie, wearing that one black undershirt, the sight of his chest straining against the fabric was so distracting. He sent new texts just to annoy you.
"Just in case you forgot what your best friend looks like. See you on Saturday night. I'll pick you up at 7."
You stared at those two words, heart aching as you swallowed the truth. Best friend. Yeah, that was how your relationship with Theo was supposed to be. And will always be. Confessing feels like a threat to your friendship. It'd be real awkward if your feelings were one sided, so staying silent, keeping and hiding your feelings from him might be the best for both of you. You typed a quick "okay" and went to get some snacks after work.
Days passed and you're choosing the outfits for the friendly date. Your eyes locked on the red dress hung in the closet, it'd be a perfect outfit for dates. But, you're meeting your best friend. He will surely think you're too overdressed for some reunion. But he's your best friend, you know he never said anything that will hurt you, he's very much supportive too. Without further thinking, you styled the dress with a black leather jacket rested perfectly on your shoulders, your wavy hair draped nicely with a pair of earrings highlighting your whole look. The high knee boots accentuated your legs.
Perfect.
A new message from Taeyang 🌻
"I'm in front of your door!!"
You rushed to the front door, your fingers clumsily twisted the key and finally you saw him standing there holding a ridiculously big bouquet of tulips, your favorite flower. He eyed you for a solid thirty seconds, making you shivered by his intense gaze.
"Hello, Tae—"
"Are you trying to kill me??" Your confused and startled face made him take a sharp breath while throwing a look at the road instead. His hand firmly gripped your wrist, dragging you inside, the bouquet landed on the sofa before he could properly give it to you. His breathing is still heavy as he pinned you against the wall, his fists clenched, resisting the urge to touch you.
"Who told you that it's okay to dress up like this?"
His voice was hoarse and you swore you could feel your knees buckled. Your face burned at the extremely close proximity, an extremely hazardous reaction because you knew he'll tease you every time your face turned red.
"You're doing this on purpose." That was a statement. Your breath hitched when his breath tickled your neck, you could feel the ghost of his lips nearly touching your skin and you squeezed your eyes shut. His voice dropped lower to a whisper, you swore you actually felt his mischievous smile against your skin.
"Look at me, my genius chemist." Your eyes were immediately locked with his already darkened eyes.
"Can I touch you?"
Oh, he was holding back the whole time.
You gave him a nod and he wasted no time to finally lift you off the ground, your legs hooked around his waist as he pressed you against the wall. His mouth instantly on yours, kissing you like a starved man as his other hand tangled in your hair. Pushing you closer and trying to kiss you deeper, making you accidentally let out a little whimper. He was so reactive, like potassium, and obviously you felt it too. His eyes snapped shut, blood rushed to his cheeks clearly embarrassed by how he failed to control himself.
You stared at him awkwardly as he finally said something. "Wait— I'm so sorry, princess. Just— give me a second. Don't look, please..."
His plea genuinely made you feel bad and obviously you still craved him. Your eyes found his back as he rushed to somewhere, probably the bathroom and you wished he did more than just kissing you.
As you waited for him, you took the bouquet in your hand, admiring the vibrant colors. You found a little note that said:
"Your face haunted me the whole match. So, a little gift for my creepy and loyal supporter."
"Do you like them? The flowers, I mean." His voice made you jump slightly and you finally looked up to see him sipping a glass of water while leaning against the wall.
"You scared me! But, yeah— I like them. You remembered my favorite flower. Thank you, Taeyang."
A tiny smile formed on his lips as he slowly approached you. His fingers lightly flicked your forehead making you stumble back a little. You glared at him as your hands moved to cover your poor forehead. "What was that for?!"
He chuckled at your offended reaction and shook his head. "Silly. Of course I remember your favorite flower. I remember everything about you. We've been close friends for years." Your stomach did a somersault at his words. The word close friends hurt you so much, as if a bucket of acids got dumped down at you.
Ignoring the lingering pain, you diverted the topic. "You had a match recently? When? You don't even bother to tell me??" Your tone was clearly bitter and you hit him in the chest with your fist. Before you could pull away, he grabbed your wrist and tugged you closer, his other hand wrapped around your waist to lock you. Your eyes narrowed.
"I don't remember giving you permission to hit me."
"Answer me, Theo."
"Okay, fine. I did text you about the match. But, I deleted it because I know you won't be able to come and cheer for me."
You frowned, clearly offended. "I could at least, wish you good luck. But, you decided to keep everything to yourself."
"Yeah, I know— hey... don't look at me like that.. I'm really sorry. I know you are busy and I don't want you to worry about me. And I know you'd still support me no matter what."
You sighed. "You are the worst, Taeyang."
"I know, okay? I'm sorry. Do I need to kiss you again to make you feel better?"
Your eyes widened slightly and your red cheeks betrayed you. "Who the hell kisses his own best friend??"
A smirk curled on his lips as he looked down at you. "Too late. We're actually way past that." He smiled as he saw you averted your gaze shyly from him. "Let me get this straight. I won't be able to win without you by my side. And ... I do wish you could watch me play baseball in every tournament. And...um... I love you."
A bright smile gracefully formed on your lips. "I love you too, Taeyang." His forehead was on yours as he held you close.
"I love you more. Oh, just in case, if your lip balm experiment fails, you don't have to try again~"
"Why not??" Your tone slightly raised at his playful remarks.
"Because..you have my lips. Your personal lip balm."
♡ cherise’s note: i’ve been feeling ill lately and rn i have a sore throat + fever + runny nose all at the same time so its a bit harder for me to update 💔 a while ago i had intensive camp so i wasnt really able to update either 😭 hope you guys understand and also enjoy part 3!! <333
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