Summary: Curtis will do whatever it takes to protect what’s his…
Note: IT’S OUR FAVORITE TRAIN DADDY🥵 I’m so so happy to finally have an idea for this man I’ve been wracking my brain for weeks and BOOM it came to me in a dream😁
This is for @sunshinexsin writing challenge which you can find here! My song of choice is inspired by the title😁
Warnings🛑:smut(daddy kink, unprotected vaginal sex, sort of public sex, choking, oral(fem receiving), thigh riding, squirting, overstim), kidnapping, heavy violence, blood, guns, murder
You were 15 when the world ended, and you along with the rest of the world were thrown on the train. You were thrown to the tail end where in the beginning it was a fight to stay warm and fed, you’d somehow managed to keep to yourself and only ate when something was offered which was very little.
This was how you met Curtis, he saw you shaking in a corner, and something came over him. From then on, you were his. The two of you had always been close and hardly ever left the other‘s side. You supported him through everything including his resistance to take over the train.
Who knew that would become the biggest regret of his life?
Gilliam knew, he knew what would happen if Curtis kept his rebellious plan going. He knew they would take her, and Curtis would never forgive him for that.
It was a regular call from Mason and her goon squad, everyone was lined up. Curtis held your hand next to him, Edgar on his other side. Once Mason spotted you, she halted the guards.
“That’s her, the girl.” Mason grinned, pointing at you.
Curtis bared his teeth as he pulled you behind him, your hands clutched his jacket in fear. Your people stood up as they tried to take you, fighting against the guards.
“Curtis!” you shouted, but it was too late.
A guard came out of nowhere and hit Curtis in the temple, knocking him out cold. The same guard grabbed a hold of you, dragging you up to Mason. You were terrified, most of the tail enders that are taken up to the front of the train never come back. You’d never see your Curtis again.
Curtis set his plan in motion, he didn’t care what he had to do to get you back. No one, (no one) messed with his girl. He would have you back in his arms if it was the last thing he did. He along with the strongest of his people were making their way to the front of the train.
Curtis killed and took out anyone that was in his way. By the time he was midway through, he was covered in his and other‘s blood. They took out Mason’s men while taking her captive. He planned to torture her until she told him where his girl was.
“Where. Is. She?” Curtis growled, his teeth bared as he got in Mason’s face.
“I don’t know! I swear I don’t know! We took her to the destination Wilford said!” She cried.
“What does he want with her?!” Curtis asked harshly.
“She’s sp-special, that’s what he said.” Mason panted, Curtis squeezed her throat tighter.
“If you’re lying to me-” Curtis started.
“I’m not! I swear I’m not!” Mason pleaded.
“Take me there, now.” Curtis demanded, letting up as he pulled on her chains once he stood.
Mason took them to where she had dropped off the girl, then gunfire rained. The tail enders took cover, Curtis hissed as he was clipped in the shoulder. He caught sight of something…you.
“Y/n,” he whispered to himself.
Nothing else mattered, he was going to get you. Curtis went rabbid, taking his axe and mauling his way to the guards that were holding you.
“Y/N!” Curtis roared, your head whipping as you saw him.
“CURTIS!” you screamed, the guard holding you slammed his fist to your nose.
You spat your blood in his face, kicking his shin effectively knocking him down. You used the chain binding your hands to your advantage, stepping on the knee of the guard coming at you and swinging your other leg over their shoulders. You pulled the chain around the guard‘s neck, kicking another one that came towards you.
Curtis continued fighting his way to you, keeping his eyes on you the entire time. Edgar got back a hold of Mason, holding a knife to her throat. She screeched at the soldiers and guards fighting, commanding they stop. You dropped your knees from the guards shoulders, twisting the chain around their neck and pulling with all your might. You heard the crack, and the body fell with a loud thump.
A fellow tail section member got you free from your bindings, and you took off to your Curtis. He met you halfway, catching you in his arms as your legs wound around his waist.
“Curtis,” you whimpered, holding tight to his muscular body.
“I got ya baby, I got ya.” he sighed as he buried his nose into your neck, inhaling your familiar scent.
Gilliam and the rest of the men got the prisoners set up along with taking Mason for questioning, you hadn’t left Curtis’s side. You were practically glued to him, honestly terrified that if you let go someone else would try to take you from him.
The two of you found a corner away from everyone else, completely wrapped up in each other. You arms wound around his waist while his were around yours, his head laid on top of yours while his fingers gripped a hold of you tight.
“Shouldn't you be questioning Mason Curtis?” you asked.
“Don’t.” he grunted, because he knew what you were doing.
He knew you hated the idea of keeping him from his duties, but you were more important to him than anything to do with the fucking train.
“I just don’t-” you started, but Curtis quickly shut you down again.
“No y/n, I’ve been telling you for almost 16 years now that you are the most important thing to me. Yes, I do want to fulfill my plans and duty to the tail end, but you are my life. Nothing will ever, EVER come before you baby.” Curtis professed, tears gathering in your eyes as you looked up at him.
“I love you,” you whispered.
“I love you so much, so much angel.” he whispered back, sealing his lips to yours.
Everyone but you and Curtis had taken advantage of being in the water section and cleaning up a bit. Now that everyone was asleep or guarding the prisoners, Curtis pulled you with him to the showers. He closed the door, hoping to add at least some privacy. While the two of you are very intimate with the other, the bunks hardly allowed for the two of you to have more than just a quick fuck to not wake anyone.
After the two of you were fully undressed, Curtis pulled you under the hot spray. Lips crashed as your back hit the wall, feverishly dancing as tongues swiped against the others. Curtis swallowed your moans as his fingers pinched and pulled at your aroused nipples, the sensation went right to your core. His knee lodged itself between your legs, encouraging you to grind down on his muscular thigh.
“Baby, did you ask daddy before fucking your pretty pussy on my thigh, hmmm?” Curtis asked, taking your throat in his large hand as he tilted your head back.
“No daddy, ‘m sorry, sorry daddy.” you babbled, but couldn’t help to still grind yourself on him.
“Daddy is in a very giving mood tonight so keep going sweetheart.” he growled, laying a loud slap on your ass while you continued to ride his thigh.
Your teeth latched on to Curtis’s shoulder, catching your mewls as your hips rutted against his as you chased your high. Your clit throbbed against his thigh, the way he tensed it ever so slightly sent you over. Curtis held you to him as he craned your neck back, kissing you breathless as your body shook. You whimpered when he pulled back, missing his closeness as he got to his knees in front of you.
Your eyes widened as he put one of your legs over his shoulder, a loud moan leaving your throat as his tongue licked up your pussy. Curtis hummed at your taste, watching as you continued shaking, but your eyes never left his.
“D-Daddy, it’s-fuck-it’s too much.” you moaned, your back arching as he buried his tongue inside of you.
A strangled gasp escaped as your eyes rolled back, holding Curtis’s hand that held your left breast as he had his favorite meal. He feasted on his girl, licking his way to that spot he knew drove you crazy. He’ll never forget the first time he watched you lose it when he discovered that spot, a moment that will be forever burned into his brain. He loved that he was the only one that ever got to see you like this, the only one that could make you feel like this. It was something he took pride in much to your horror.
He heard before he felt the gush of your cum spraying over his face along with his tongue. Curtis groaned as he slurped at what you gave him, and moments later he was standing and turning you around. You braced your hands on the wall, purring as Curtis slid his hard cock between you sensitive, puffy folds.
“I’ll fuck you right on the engine when we get to the front of the train, how’s that sound angel?” Curtis grinned, slowly sliding himself inside of you.
“Yes! Yes daddy I love that.” you cried out, winding your hand around to hold the back of his head as you met your lips with his.
“Shhhh, can’t wake everyone up sweet angel.” Curtis hushed as his hand slid to your throat again.
“Can’t help it daddy, fuck you-you always make me feel so good.” you sighed as Curtis fucked into you with urgent need.
He couldn't help himself as his free hand slapped against your ass, he loved seeing his handprint on your flesh. He watched as your ass bounced against him as he slammed his cock inside of you, the sounds leaving you so sinful it spurred him on to go faster. At this point, Curtis didn’t give a fuck if he woke up everyone, they’d get the best show of him making his girl fall apart on his cock. Some part of him hoped they were being watched, you looked so pretty taking him in your worn out pussy.
“I need to cum daddy, please-please cum in me.” you whimpered, crying out when another smack was delivered to your ass.
“Cum baby, daddy will give you what you need.” Curtis grunted as he snuck his hand down between your legs.
He rubbed at your clit harshly, just enough to make you shake as you came on him. Curtis fucked you through your last orgasm, only stopping once he himself came inside of you. He caught you when your knees buckled, holding you against him as you both came down. After he pulled out, he turned you and smashed his lips to yours one more time before the two of you actually cleaned yourselves.
The night ended with you and Curtis snuggled up and talking about life after the train is taken over.
@sweater-daddiesdumbdork requested our favorite train daddy, Curtis Everett, for our Shameless Hoe thread for today. He is badass and worth the UTI. 🔥 @jtargaryen18 , would you agree?! 💖 Share, add to it and enjoy the thirst! 🔥
