Summary: reader has had a bad day, all reader wants is deacon.
Alright I'm sorry its a little sad at the beginning but it's worth it I promise.
@castle-of-ruin
Warnings: NSFW, 18+ only, minors be fucking gone from this place! Smut, teasing, praise kink, comfort sex. Unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it ffs)
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"hondo told me you had a rough shift". Deacon shuts his locker gently, walking over to you, he places his arm around your waist, a friendly gesture he's done many times before.
You flinch slightly, you've had such a terrible, awful day even being touched in a comforting way fills you with rage.
"Yeah, um, I'll see you at home deac" you send him a pathetic attempt at a smile that does not reach your eyes, before shifting out of his embrace.
You shared a house with Luca, and since deacon got divorced, him too.
Having him around was like an extra boost of happiness, he was so kind, and also happened to be extremely pleasing to look at.
Deacon frowned slightly, he'd never seen you be affected by a shift this bad before, all he wanted to do was take away your sad, take away whatever pain you were in.
Getting back home, you decide to get straight in the shower, as soon as the water hits your aching muscles, you let the tears you've been holding back flow.
You don't hear the front door shut due to the noise of the shower.
Thinking no ones home yet, you exit the shower in a shirt you pinched from luca one day.
"You've been crying" a deep voice says
"Jesus deac!" He startled you, and your nerves are already frayed.
Deacon walks over to where you stood, concern etched in his features.
"I didn't mean to startle you" he says softly, reaching out to touch your elbow.
"It's alright" you whisper
"You gonna tell me what's wrong honey?" He brings his hand up to your shoulder, squeezing it slightly.
"M fine" you sigh, closing your eyes and turning your face away from him, you cannot do this right now!
"look at me sweetheart" he grasps your chin so gently, wrapping his other arm around your waist,he doesn't let go as he stares into you, you can see how much he cares for you.
The sadness in your eyes staring back at him breaks his heart a little.
A tear runs down your face, you tried to hold it back but the way he's holding you right now pushes you over the edge.
He swipes it away with his thumb, he pulls you in closer to him.
"Deac" its barely audible, but he hears it, the crack in your voice.
Deacon leans into you, catching your lips in the softest kiss.
He pulls away far too early, his brows furrow as he studies your face, a silent question, checking your okay with this.
You respond by initiating this kiss this time, wrapping your arms around his neck, you pull him into you, deacon presses his lips harder into yours, causing you to let out a moan. You feel deacon smirk as he's kissing you. He runs his hand down your spine slowly, the action sends heat straight to your core.
Deacon breaks the kiss again, leaning his forehead on yours
"I have wanted to do that for a very long time" he breathes, keeping his hands on your hips.
"I have wanted you to do that for a very long time" you smile back at him.
"You still feeling sad honey?" His deep voice comforts you, as well as making your pussy throb.
He takes your silence as a yes.
You worry your lip with your teeth
"Hey, it's okay" he assures you.
"Maybe if you kiss me again I'll feel better" you mumble.
"You want me to make you feel better sweetheart?" He's slightly breathless, eyes slightly hooded, pupils blown wide.
"Yeah" you whine.
Deacon takes your hand as he leads you to his room.
Pulling you into his room and over to the bed, he kisses you once more before pushing slightly for you to lie down. He places his hands on your thighs as you hit the mattress, meaning your legs dangle over the side of the bed.
Deacon positions himself in between your legs, moving his hands to slowly rub the inside of your thighs, he sees your breath hitch.
"Relax honey" he says before inching his hands closer to your core.
He swipes his thumb across your clothed core, making you whimper.
"Your soaking" he moans before crouching down and placing a feather light kiss to your pussy.
He hooks his fingers in the band of your underwear, and stops.
"Deac please" you cry.
"I need you to say it honey, c'mon, use your words"
You huff.
"I want you"
"Good girl" he praises as he finally removes your panties.
"Fuck" you moan at his words, your positively dripping now, and he hasn't even touched you.
Deacon places an open mouthed kiss to the top of your pussy, pushing a finger into you at the same time. You clench around his finger and deacon let's out a small groan.
He pumps his finger in and out of you while his tongue circles your clit slowly.
"Fuck deac" you whisper, he speeds up slightly at your words, adding another finger he archs them, reaching that spot inside you.
"Mm deac I'm gonna-"
"Cum for me honey" he says, mouth still on your clit, he feels your walls clench around his fingers, your eyes roll back as your orgasm washes over you.
He continues to pump his fingers in and out while you come down from your high.
"That was incredible" he breathes, removing his fingers from your dripping hole and bringing them up to lazily circle your clit.
"I-
"What is it sweetheart?"
"Fuck me, david" you say, sitting up to look him in the eye.
Deacons eyes darken slightly, he reaches for his belt, keeping his eyes on you as he strips.
"Lie back honey, head on the pillow" he says, freeing his hard cock from his boxers.
You scramble up the bed, waiting for him.
Deacon pumps his cock a few times before climbing on the bed to sit in between your legs.
"This is in my way" he says, gripping your shirt.
"Don't rip it! It's lucas!" You say
"He won't mind" deacon smirks, before ripping it off and throwing it to the side.
"You, are stunning" he whispers, placing a kiss to your lips before lining his cock up with your entrance.
You turn your head, shy, at his compliments.
"Don't hide from me honey" he grips your chin and turns your face back to look at him.
He pushes into you slowly, moaning as your pussy grips his cock.
"Jesus you feel so good" he whines as he bottoms out.
You whimper at the feeling of him inside you.
"You okay sweetheart?" He asks
"Yeah" you assure him.
"Take a deep breath honey"
He doesent move until you do.
"That's it, good" he says before thrusting into you slowly.
"I got you" deacon whispers. He keeps the place slow.
"You feel so good deac" you moan.
You clench around his cock as he thrusts into you.
Deacon whimpers as your walls flutter around him.
"Deac I'm gonna cum" you whine, closing your eyes.
"No, look at me, that's it, look at me when you cum honey" he thrusts into you hard.
" cum around my cock" he moans as his own orgasm approaches, his words making you release around him.
You feel his cock tighten inside you as his orgasm takes him.
He pulls out to lie next to you, one hand draped over your stomach.
Who Framed Roger Rabbit 1988
ARTIST: Mark Bell
@markbellillustration
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