Hello Idk If You're Willing To Do Smut Or Anything Nsfw, But I Was Wondering If You'd Be Willing To Do

hello 🥺🥺 idk if you're willing to do smut or anything nsfw, but i was wondering if you'd be willing to do something where u and stiles take each other's virginities?

༄  word count  —  1.9k

፨  characters  —  stiles stilinski

☓  tw  —  none

⊹  cw  —  smut & oral

✎  masterlist

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it was date night for you and stiles. aka the first time you’d been alone together in what felt like forever, even though it’d only been about a week. being friends with werewolves, banshees, and kitsunes came with its own challenges, and not getting any time to spend together just the two of you was one of them.

but tonight, a saturday, it was just you and him watching star wars. it was one of his favorite film franchises, and he’d been trying to get you to watch it for months. you finally gave in, and he brought over all of his dvds.

you were laying on the couch in his living room, his dad working overnight at the sheriff’s station.

you were laying on the edge with him behind you, his arm wrapped around your front. he had his head propped up in his palm to see over you.

it was going smoothly until you adjusted your position, unintentionally grinding into his crotch. you could immediately feel the energy in the room grow tense, awkwardness filling your bodies.

“sorry,” you mumbled, looking back to see a red stiles focusing on the tv. and that was when you could feel his growing erection pressing into your back.

“no, i’m sorry.”

he leaned in to kiss you, and you kissed him back. you reached up to place your hand on his cheek, pulling him closer.

only a second later, you were on your back with him between your thighs, kissing you softly. when his lips moved to your neck, you took in a deep breath.

“stiles,” you whispered, making him look at you. “neither of us have done this before.”

it was as if he remembered that both of you were virgins, and his demeanor changed. he got nervous and anxious, his breathing growing unsteady.

“do you not want to?”

you nodded quickly. “i do. i just... maybe we shouldn’t do this on the couch.”

“oh. good point.”

“you get the condoms, i’ll meet you in your room, yeah?”

this time, it was his turn to quickly nod, jumping off of you and practically sprinting upstairs with you close behind.

—

your head hit his pillow, his body pressing you into the mattress. his lips met yours quickly as he ground into you. his hands reached up into your shirt and you gasped at the sensation of his icy fingers, allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth.

kissing him made you feel lightheaded and flustered, fuzziness clouding your vision. his hands worked softly and slowly under the fabric, enjoying how your skin felt on his fingertips. he took in every inch of you, trying to memorize it. his kiss slipped back to your neck again, and they left tiny hickeys everywhere they touched.

you tugged on his soft hair to get him to come back up to your lips, then worked your way down his neck. he let out a shallow moan at the contact and shut his eyes, savoring the feeling of your mouth on his neck.

you kissed and licked, smiling as he slowly lost it. you reached down and tugged his shirt over his head, taking in the sight of his slightly-toned abdomen.

“my eyes are up here,” he joked, making you chuckle. you sat up slightly to take off your shirt, causing him to gulp at the view.

“my eyes are up here,” you mocked and he smirked, pushing you onto your back gently, kissing down your chest. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he kissed across your half-exposed breasts, cupping them as he did.

you arched your back and reached under you to unhook your bra, and that was when his breathing stopped.

“is something wrong?” you asked, nervousness laced in your voice.

“no,” he said quickly. “you’re just... so beautiful.”

you felt your cheeks go red as you giggled, pulling him back in for a kiss. he snaked his hands down to the waistband of your pants, slipping his hand into your underwear and dipping a finger under the fabric to feel how wet you were. you gasp at the contact, and he continued kissing you.

“stiles,” you moaned into his mouth, making a groan exit his. “shit... that feels good.”

“yeah?”

“mhm.”

a few seconds later, he pulled his hand out of your underwear, pulling the rest of your clothes off your body and tossing them onto the floor. you, out of habit, pressed your thighs together, hiding your lower body from his eyes.

he gently pulled your thighs apart, hungry yet kind eyes tracing your skin.

“why are you trying to hide from me?” he asked gently in the tone of voice that made your heart flutter. it wasn’t a commanding or rude tone, in fact just the opposite. it was gentle, concerned.

“because you’re the first person to see me naked in a long time.”

he dipped his head down and kissed your knee, maintaining eye contact with you.

“you don’t have to cover yourself. i promise.”

you nodded, and a split second later, he was on his stomach with his head between your legs.

“i, uh, don’t really know what i’m doing,” he confessed, making you giggle.

“it’s okay. just do what you think you should do.”

almost with hesitation, he licked a stripe up your clit, making you gasp involuntarily.

“did that feel good?” he asked with concern in his voice. you nodded, and he went back to work.

your body squirmed, your back arched, and your toes curled. moans tumbled from your lips and you reached down to tug his hair.

him being a virgin made you assume he had no idea what he was doing, but you were wrong. he knew exactly what to do, and he was damn good at it.

but it didn’t last long, as he pulled away less than a minute after starting.

“is something wrong?” you asked, noticing he was moving his jaw.

“my jaw hurts,” he said defeatedly.

you couldn’t help but burst out laughing at the way he said it, gripping his face and kissing him.

you pushed his pants and underwear down with your feet before wrapping your hand around his length, causing a shudder to run down his body. he squeezed his eyes shut as you continued kissing and stroking him, a desperate whine leaving his throat.

he reached over to the nightstand where he’d laid the box of condoms and pulled one out, all while trying not to knock the box onto the floor.

“do you know how to put one of those on?” you asked sarcastically, making him give you a look.

“i think i can figure it out.”

he looked back at you when it was on, and he leaned down to gently kiss you.

“are you sure about this?” he asked, making you smile.

“yes, stiles. i’m sure. do you want to?”

he gave you a look, as if to say ‘isn’t it obvious?’

“absolutely.” he reached down and lined himself up with your entrance, and you took in a deep breath. “ready?”

you nodded frantically. “yeah.”

he gently pressed into you, and you silently gasped, your eyebrows turning upward and your mouth dropping open. an involuntary moan filled his ears, which in turn made him groan.

once he bottomed out, he looked at you. “good?”

“good.” he kissed you for a moment, and he slowly pulled out before thrusting back in.

even though this was new, it was a thrilling sensation, one that made your stomach flip. your eyes stayed locked with his and his lips parted slightly, a groan low in his throat.

it was soft and slow, and you could feel every part of him — his skin against yours, his heartbeat in his chest, his hands, which were now gripping yours and holding them above your head.

one hand left yours and, a second later, you felt his fingers rubbing circles onto your clit, which made you jump. you let out a loud moan and he did the same in response, pulling you back in for another kiss.

“stiles, i think- i think i’m close.”

almost as if he knew exactly what to do, he picked up his pace to a fast but still gentle one. your knees pressed into his sides as the coil in your stomach built quicker than you anticipated it would.

you’d had orgasms before, considering you’d masturbated quite a few times. but none of the buildups for them had been anything like this one. this one was different.

it was like you were underwater, desperately trying to swim to the surface. you were kicking your feet and paddling your arms to the point they were on fire, fighting for that breath of air.

and then suddenly, you got to the surface.

your legs trembled like they never had before, your eyes were screwed shut tightly, and your hands gripped his shoulders, your nails digging into the skin.

it took everything in you not to scream out — not to scream his name.

and as swiftly as it’d started, it ended. he’d stopped his motions, allowing you to catch your breath.

you’d fantasized about your first time a lot, and in none of those fantasies did you cum. you figured whoever you’d lose it to would also be inexperienced, so you didn’t anticipate for them to be able to make you feel good.

but wow were you wrong.

“you good?” he breathed.

“so good,” you responded. “you feel so good, stiles. so good.”

starting his movements again, he went a bit faster now, but still slow enough to not overwhelm you. he pressed open mouthed kisses to your neck and jaw, moaning as he did so. you admired the sound, thinking his moan had to be the hottest sound you’d ever heard, and you could sense he was also close.

he moaned your name, which almost made you cum right then and there. as he came, his pace and rhythm changed to a choppy, quick one, compared to his smooth, gentle one.

he rested his forehead on yours as he finished, both of you panting loudly. neither of you moved for a few minutes, absorbing the fact that neither of you were virgins anymore.

a giggle formed in your throat and you smiled as he looked at you, chuckling to himself. he kissed you once more before pulling out of you slowly, which made you softly moan. when he was laying back down next to you, he reached down and gripped your hand.

neither of you spoke. and you rolled onto your side to rest your head on his shoulder.

“you okay?” he asked, still playing with your fingers.

“absolutely.”

“good.” he kissed the top of your head, wrapping his arm around you. “i’m glad you were my first.”

you looked at him. “me too.” he kissed you one last time before getting comfortable and closing his eyes, the two of you eventually drifting off to sleep.

Can’t stop. WON’T Stop.

High. Sex. With. Dylan.

Just getting high and him fucking you. Eating you out is like 10000x more intense. He’s lasting even longer than he already does cause he’s high. Every time you cum it’s harder than the last and it’s just pure mfing ecstasy between y’all. I need this.

-Birdie🖤

girl WE need this ?!?!

cause reader never smoked before but dylan has and the way you're reacting to his mouth on you is out of this world !! this man is starved and the only meal he wants is you. doesn't matter if you're laying on a kitchen counter, cumming like crazy to the point of having a small puddle form under you and high half out of your mind.

only him could get you this fucked out this quickly but here he you are, feeling the effects of whatever it is that you shared with him and feeling your entire body react to the smallest shit he would be doing. mostly when he'd been going for so long and couldn't think straight anymore. he'd been so vigorous on you, how could you not be overwhelmed ?

he's messy and loud and rough on you when sucking on your soft bud. he always tries to take his time and be careful, licking your folds up slowly to fully taste you and not let a single drop of you out of his mouth but none of that matters when you're too fucked out to even speak a coherent word. but the boy is chatty, already thinking of poems to write on your pussy and how sweet it tasted.

he's going so fast, being so insatiable all while being breathless. the moment he pulls away to look at you, he's just admiring you, mesmerized by how you look moaning softly for him to go back down.

"look at you, you need my mouth on you so bad but you can't even see straight right now... need my tongue to fuck you deep, even deeper than the weed. can you really handle that much baby ? we can stop if you want."

he knows you don't wanna stop but he wants to have you squirm and beg for more. and when you do, he can't keep on ignoring his own throbbing cock. he'll taste you one more time before you both focus on him. for now he's gotta get his girl higher than ever with his mouth only.

Brother's best friend (D.O'B) Pt.2

⚠warnings⚠: Dylan O'Brien, Angst: fighting, cursing, crying. Smut: daddy kink, slight cum eating, praise kink, pet names, oral (f receiving), Dom dylan, sub reader.

Probably missed a few, but that's okay.💞💓

*at dinner*

"So what have you been up to Y/N?" Holland asked

"Not much." I replied while i just stared down at my drink. The things Dylan said have been replaying over and over in my mind. I've tried to stop thinking about it, but that only makes me think about it more.

"Oh come on, don't you have any funny stories or weird or hot hookup stories"

"Uh, i'm stitting right here Holland." Tyler said.

"Sorry..." Holland said, trying to hide her smile. I noticed, as soon as Holland mentioned me hooking up with someone, Dylan's eyes snapped towards me. He gave me sort of glare? I can't really describe the look.

"Well now that you mentioned it, i hooked up with this guy, quite recently actually." I said, smirking at Holland, only glancing at Dylan to see his facial expression.

"Oooh, how was it?" Holland asked

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Tyler said.

"It was terrible. I faked cumming. When he fingered me he kept moving his fingers so fucking slow, i almost fell asleep." I said

"Oh god." Holland said, cringing

"That's not even the worse part. When he put it inside, i couldn't even feel it. That man couldn't make me cum even if his life dependent on it." I said. I looked straight at Dylan, making eye contact.

The smirk on my face wider now. Dylan had his jaw clenched, his knuckles were turning white with how hard he was holding the glass.

"Oh my god!" Holland said while laughing her ass off.

"Wait, i have to go to the bathroom." She said, standing up in a hurry.

"You know, for someone who 'couldn't feel it' you where screaming pretty loud." Dylan said as soon as Holland was gone.

"Ohh baby, we both know that was you." I said, sitting back and giving him a wink. The smirk on my face never leaving.

"Okay i'm back. Where's Holland?" Tyler asked

"She went to the bathroom." I responded

"What's going on between you two?" Tyler asked, raising one of his eyebrows and looking at me and Dylan suspiciously.

"Nothing." I said

"It wasn't nothing when i was balls deep inside you." Dylan said, looking at me.

"What!" Tyler yelled, causing a few people to look over at us

"Why the fuck would say that you asshole?" I asked Dylan

"Why the fuck would you to fuck...oh my god, you two fucked in my trailer!" Tyler asked

"Who fucked who in your trailer?" Holland asked

"Take a guess." Tyler said looking at me and Dylan

"No...holy shit." Holland said, shocked.

"That's it. I'm going home." I said, paying my half of the bill before standing up.

"You can't go home, you live in Washington." Tyler said

"Exactly!" I said. I turned around and walked away.

"Whatever you did or said to her, fix it." Tyler told Dylan

Dylan just rolled his eyes, but he stood up anyway and ran outside catching up to me.

"Do you're just gonna stand here?" Dylan asked, standing next to me

"Fuck off."

"Or what?" Dylan said. That was the final straw, i started crying from how pissed i was. I cried silently though, i didn't want Dylan to know.

Luckily my uber got there right after i started crying. Without a word, i climed in, only to have Dylan climb in the other side.

I gave the driver the address. I didn't care that Dylan got in with me, i didn't care that he was looking at me. I just wanted to go home. This trip was supposed to be like a vacation, but it's not even the second day yet and i already want to go home

___________

I paid the cab and got out. I was staying at the same hotel as Tyler, he insisted on it.

I walked into the elevator, pressing my floor button. Dylan was following me the whole way.

*ding*

I got out and basically ran to my door, unlocking it and rushing inside, but before i could close the door, Dylan pushed it open and forced his way inside.

"Fuck sake Dylan, why can't you just leave me alone. What more can you possibly have to say. You already made me feel like some cheap fucking whore isn't that enough!" I asked, still crying.

Dylan closed and locked the door behind him when he got in.

"Y/N, i-"

"You what? You only talked to me beacause you thought i was easy and when you got bored you threw me away. Or, you never wanted to make me feel that way. Well guess fucking what Dylan, you did and it hurt."

"Y/N i'm sorry!" Dylan yelled

"Well sorry isn't good enough!" I yelled back

"What do want me to say?" Dylan yelled

"I want you to give me a reason!"

"For what!"

"For everything!"

Dylan stood there, not saying anything.

"I want you to tell me why you stopped talking to me. I want you tell me why you fucked me, but then called my 'easy' afterwards. I want you to give me a reason as to why the fuck you've been treating me like shit." I cried.

"I'm inlove with you!"

"Well you have a shitty way of showing it!"

"I know and i-" Dylan started saying

"No you don't know Dylan. We talked and i caught feelings, then you left without a single word. I thought something was wrong with me, i stayed up all night crying and wondering what i did wrong.....why the hell would you do that?" I asked

"I was scared."

"Scared of what!"

"I was scared that i might hury you!" Dylan yelled. There was a moment of silence before he continued talking.

"So i left, but me leaving only hurt you more. I fell inlove with you Y/N, but you're my best friend's sister and if we dated and broke up it could fuck everything up."

"But we don't have to break up Dylan. We can make it work."

"But what if we can't?"

"Would you just stop being so god damn negative for a second and just think of all the good things that can come from us dating!" I said.

"Fine, but before we make it official we have to go on a few dates first." Dylan said smiling a little.

"Well no shit." I said, smiling aswell.

"Now, as for the stunt you pulled at the restaurant." Dylan said before he sped walked over to me.

"Shit." I said, my eyes growing wide.

Dylan picked me up, walked over to the kitchen and placed me on the kitchen counter. He started kissing me, trailing his lips over my neck, making sure he covers it with marks, before taking of my shirt.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous princess." Dylan said. He took off my bra, bent down and started kissing, licking and slightly biting my right nipple. After a few minutes he gave my other nipple the same attention, before moving back to my lips.

As the kiss went on, i moved my hands towards the waistband of his pants. Before i could go any further, he grabbed my hands and moves them away as he slowly pulls awau from me.

"Is something wrong?" I asked breathlessly. He shakes his head and laughs.

"What makes you think you deserve it?" He questions me with a smug smirk on his face. My eyes widen a little. I was not expecting this.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked confused. He automatically gets serious.

"Lay down." Dylan demands. I immediately do as i'm told.

Dylan moved his hands down my body and slides my panties off so effortlessly.

He makes his way down my entrance, leaving kisses on my inner thighs to my clit.

He stops before his mouth meets my entrance.

He looks up at me, our eyes meeting.

"Beg."

"You already know what i want." I say softly

"I want to hear you say it." Dylan said. I pulled him up and started slowly kissing his face and neck.

"Please Dylan, i want you to fuck me with your tongue and fingers and i don't want you stop until i'm shaking. After that i want you to fuck my on my bed until i'm screaming and my legs stop working." I said, giving him a kiss after each word.

"Please."

"Good girl." Dylan growled. He made his way down my body and without hesitation, he stuck two long fingers inside my dripping pussy and started sucking, licking and lightly biting my clit.

Dylan moved his fingers and tongue at an nearly impossible speed. He had me shaking and screaming underneath him in a matter of a minute.

"Ahh fuck, Dylan! Fuck i'm cumming!" I yelled, burying my hand in his hair.

"That's it princess, cum for daddy."

"Fuck!" I yelled, cumming all over Dylan's face and fingers. He rode me through my orgasm, ones i was done, Dylan pulled his fingers out and made me clean them off.

"Taste so fucking good baby." Dylan said, watching me as i sucked his fingers clean.

Dylan picked me up and carried me over to the bed, placing me on it before taking of his clothes and he climbing ontop of me, kissing me passionately.

"You sure about this?" Dylan asked

"I'm sure." I said smiling at him

Dylan lined himself up with my entrance before slowly sliding in. We both moaned once he was all the way in.

"Move, please." I moaned. Dylan gave me a kiss and slowly started moving.

"Faster. I'm yours Dylan, use me."

That was all it took for Dylan to start pounding into me.

Sitting up on his knees, Dylan put my leges over his shoulders. The new angle made him hit places i never even knew existsted.

"So fucking tight baby, can feel you clenching. You gonna cum hm?"

"Fuck! Yes Dylan, please make me cum. Please."

"Such a good fucking girl, love it when you beg." Dylan said

"Cum for me baby, be a good girl and cum for daddy." Dylan said.

"Ahh fuck Daddy!" I screamed as my body started shaking. I came screaming Dylan's name over and over.

"Fuck Y/N!" Dylan moaned, as he filled me with his cum, panting my walls white.

I've never felt so full.

Dylan stayed inside me for a little while longer, but he eventually got up and went to the bathroom to get himself cleaned up.

After he was finished, Dylan came out of the bathroom with a damp towel, only to find me gathering some of the cum between my legs, on my fingers, before sucking my fingers clean.

"Holy fuck. You're going to make me hard again."

"Good." I said with a smirk.

Dylan only shook his head and smiled as he walked over to me, getting me cleaned up aswell.

After he made sure i was okay, he climed into bed with me.

We cuddled for the rest of the night until we eventually drifted of to sleep.

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''use me'' with Dylan?

prompts that hit all the right places

Dylan x Female!Reader

warning: sexual content

dylan wants you to take control

light sub!dylan?

"Use me," Dylan spoke as he looked up towards you.

You straddled over him with his larger hands moving along your thighs slowly. He shifted his hips up slightly as he felt you pulsing around him. Your hands were placed against his chest as you move your hips up before slowly sinking down around him.

Dylan's hold on your thighs became tighter as you sank down around him. He couldn't keep his eyes off of you, watching as you took every inch of him as you moved. Your nails dragged along his chest as you threw your head back, moving your hips faster, drawing out Dylan's moans and making them louder.

"...Oh fuck!" Dylan moaned, moving his hips to meet you with every thrust. "Keep fucking me like that baby, feel so good...oh, yes..."

The two of you filled the rooms with your moans along with the erotic sound of your bodies moving against each other. You were dripping down Dylan's cock the more you rode him, and the sounds made it more and more evident.

Dylan moved his hands up to tease your nipples, but quickly you grabbed his wrists and placed them over his head. You tightened your hold around them as you changed your rhythm. His warm eyes stared up towards you in shock before another look cast over his face.

"No touching," You moaned, grinding your hips and feeling his pubes rub against your clit with each movement. "You're for me to use,"

Dylan opened his mouth to speak but instead a deep, nearly animalistic, growl came from him as you tightened around him.

"Good boy," You smirked before bending down and kissing him, your tongue moving against his. He could taste the wine from earlier on your tongue.

You pulled back and let go of his wrists as you began to move faster. Your hands moved up your body to tease your nipples, only driving Dylan crazy a little more knowing he couldn't touch you. Instead, he moved his fingers between your legs and began to rub your clit. He knew that you were close. He could feel it. And Dylan was close himself.

Dylan wrapped his arm around your waist and switched so that you were beneath him. He pressed his body against yours and began to fuck deeper into you, reaching to grab the back of your thigh to open you up for him more. You gasped loudly when you felt him deeper. Dylan bent down and took your nipple into his mouth before soon his hips were pressed against his, his moans muffled as he filled you. You fisted his hair and held him against you as your hips moved against him more.

"...Dylan...Dylan..." You whimpered as you pulsed and milked his cock. "Oh fuck..."

You relaxed beneath him and closed your eyes as a lazy smile graced your lips. Dylan moved up your body slowly, kissing along your neck, before kissing your lips.

"Think having you on top is my new favorite," Dylan smirked

mitch rapp smut 🙏🙏 any plot line

Mitch Rapp x Female Reader

18+ sexual situations

Morning Sex w/ Mitch

Months apart from your husband is hard, but that it makes the reunion a little more fun too.

With him being gone for long periods, it was weird to wake up and see his face. To see him sleeping on his stomach, arms tucked beneath his pillow, and lips in a slight pout. A smile slowly spread across your lips as you watched him.

You understood Mitch's job. If anything you were extremely proud of him. But it was still hard when four months passed and you hadn't seen your husband. Not allowed or even able to call him while he's away on missions.

"You know watching people when they sleep can be seen as creepy by most people," Mitch spoke, his voice thick with sleep, but unmoving from the position he was sleeping in.

"I haven't seen your face in four months, sorry if I wanna stare for a while."

Mitch could hear the lightness in your tone knowing there was a smile on your face. He laughed softly before slowly opening his eyes. For a second he had to think if he was dreaming. For the last few weeks, he'd been stuck waking up to nothing but a cold wall beside him.

Slowly Mitch moved towards you and bent down to kiss your lips softly, his arms wrapping around your body and pulling you closer. You melted into his touch as you felt his warm body against yours. Mitch moved you to lay beneath him and settle between your legs. A small moan left your lips as you felt him harden and slowly rub against your slit.

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and moved your fingers through his hair to grip it slightly. His hair had gotten longer since you'd last seen him, along with his beard. As his lips moved against yours, you felt the soft hairs against your skin.

As you tugged on his dark curls, Mitch growled slightly against your lips. He nipped lightly at your bottom lip before pulling away.

"You sore, baby?" He whispered softly against your lips, his eyes dark and intense as he looked down towards you.

You found it hard to speak as his fingers moved against your clit in a way that made your toes curl. Short labored breaths sounded from you before you let out a soft, "No."

Mitch slowly thrust two fingers inside of you, causing you to moan his name as you rested against the pillows. He watched your face as he pleased you. You closed your eyes and let out little wanton moans. Mitch could feel his cock twitch and harden more as he could hear and feel how wet you were. His fingers moved in and out of you with ease.

"...Mitch...Mitch..." You gasped, your hips moving up against his hand.

"So, so needy."

He felt you clench around him as he spoke. Mitch's voice was still deeper from sleep and it only turned you on more.

You whimpered softly when you felt the loss of his fingers from between your legs. Mitch grabbed you and quickly moved to flip you over onto your hands and knees. A small scream left your lips from the movement - loving when he got a little rough.

Mitch pressed your chest into the bed, before lifting your hips up, your pussy fully on display for him. You tried to look over your shoulder back towards him but he'd ducked out of view for you. Your body lurched forward in shock as you felt his tongue against you.

"Fuck..." Mitch moaned, "Taste so good."

Mitch seemed to be just as eager as you with the way he grabbed your hips and thrust deep inside of you. You let out a strangled moan, pressing your hips back towards him, but also feeling the slight burn of him stretching you. The two of you might've gone at it most of last night, but it was like you needed to get used to him again. But you liked the pain. It only turned you on more.

The rhythmic noise of your bodies moving against each other filled the room. Each thrust was harder than the last causing the headboard to bang against the wall slightly.

"Oh fuck! Mitch!" You screamed and gripped the sheets tightly. "...Ugh!"

Mitch's hand slapped down hard against your ass. "Take my cock, fuckin' take it..."

You needed it like this. The hard and roughness of it. You knew that you weren't going to last long, and you had a feeling that Mitch wasn't either. Not with the noises he made and the way his hand reached around to rub at your clit. Mitch moved to last his chest against your back, each thrust was hard and deep, moaning in your ear. You could hear him telling you how good you felt. How much he loved and missed your pussy.

"Fuck, can't wait to fill this pussy baby...you want that...hmm?" Mitch growled in your ear, slapping against your clit.

"Yes! Yes...fuck, please..." You cried out

You froze beneath Mitch for a moment before your entire body erupted as you came around his cock. Mitch felt his thrusts becoming a little more erratic as he felt you.

"...Ahh...yes baby..." Mitch whimpered before spilling deep inside of you, grinding his hips against yours.

The two of you collapsed to the bed with entangled limbs with chest rising and falling with labored breaths.

"Holy...fuck..." You whispered, eyes closed as you laid beside him.

"Mmmm, maybe I should leave more often." Mitch chuckled, moving to kiss along your shoulder before pulling out gently. "If this is what it's like when I come back."

"I'm gonna tell Stan you're no longer allowed to leave," You playfully glared towards him.

Mitch bent down and kissed your lips before slowly getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom. You stayed in your place and closed your eyes. Mitch came back after cleaning up, he cleaned between your legs with a warm cloth, before tossing it into the hamper.

"Lazy day today," Mitch asked moving back into bed with you.

"Lazy day," You spoke before turning to nuzzle into his chest.

meeting dylan at a bar and hooking up w him!!

Dylan O'Brien x Female!Reader

18+ smut, unprotected sex, oral, creampie, language. 

Horny, Drunk Dylan...aka my fave

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You laugh lightly as the two of you stumble up the stairs towards his apartment. His arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you tightly into his side as the two of you continued to walk down the hall. You could still feel the buzz from the drink you had back at the bar.

When your friend called you saying she needed to destress with drinks and dancing, you didn't think it would lead to you leaving the night with a stranger.

"That guy at the bar won't stop looking at you," Maddy, your friend, spoke with a smirk as the two of you waited for your drinks. "And he's hot..."

"What?" You looked down towards the other end of the bar. And when your eyes met him, you saw the slow smirk spread across his lips. And then he pushed away from the bar. "Fuck he's coming over here. What do I do?"

Maddy smiled, grabbing her drink from the bar, and taking a step away from you. "Talk to him, girl. Why not have a little fun?"

You watched in shock for a moment as she walked away, leaving you alone at the bar. 

You opened your mouth a few times to call back after her, but instead, no words came out. Instead, you felt someone step up beside you. When you turned around your eyes met with warm honey eyes that left you speechless for a moment.

"Hi, I'm Dylan," He smiled, his voice low and deep.

And now five drinks later and a makeout session in the back of the cab later, the two of you were heading back to his place.

Dylan fumbled with his keys for a moment before slipping the key into the lock. His larger handheld onto yours and pulled you into his apartment. You were pressed against the door only moments later. A soft moan was muffled between your lips as his tongue moved against yours. Your hands reached up to his chest before one grabbed the back of his neck to pull him closer. You were able to taste the beers from the bar on his tongue as the two of you kissed.

His body was pressed against yours and soon you were able to feel just how badly he wanted you. Your fingers moved through his hair feeling the soft curls of his brown hair against your fingers. But when he moved his hips against you again, your hand's grip on the strands gave them a slight tug. Dylan growled slightly and pulled back, his eyes dark and slightly hooded with lust. 

A small scream of shock sounded from you as he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, before carrying you further into his apartment. You liked the way he tasted and how he felt against you. Even in the short time that you'd known him - you were becoming addicted. 

As Dylan carried you further in, clothes slowly began to be thrown to the floor. Your hands moved along his bare shoulders when he'd walked into his bedroom. Suddenly eagerness came over you when he set you back down. You dropped to your knees and focused on undoing his buckle and pulling down his pants. 

"Fuck," Dylan cursed low under his breath as his hand moved down to push your hair from your face, wanting to see you a little better. You looked up towards him with a playful smirk on your lips.

Dylan gripped on your hair a little more as your hand wrapped around his cock. Slowly stroking him and feeling him hard and warm against your skin. Your tongue peaked out and ran along your bottom lip, as you watched a bead of pre-cum slowly move down his shaft. 

You moved forward and pressed your tongue along his cock, moving from base to tip and moaning when you tasted him. His cock twitched slightly as he felt you.

Without a second thought, you wrapped your lips around him, keeping your eyes locked with his, making sure to use your tongue as you sucked. It didn't take long for you to find your rhythm with your head bobbing down between his legs. Dylan's moans filled the room along with the sounds of your sucking him off. You liked that as your hands moved up along his hips and lower stomach you were able to feel his muscles twitch every time his cock hit the back of your throat. 

"Shit," Dylan cursed in a rushed breath, feeling that tightness at the base of his cock. As much as he wanted to watch you swallow his cum - he wanted to be inside of you more. 

With a gentle tug of your hair, Dylan's cock left your lips with a soft pop. It was erotic to see you kneeling there, his cock bobbing slightly, with the hungry look in your eyes. 

"As much as I would love to fill this pretty little mouth," Dylan spoke with his thumb rubbing against your swollen bottom lip, "I wanna make you feel good."

Dylan pulled you up from the floor before bending down and kissing you, his tongue thrusting into your mouth as he backed you up towards the bed. Your skirt was tugged off along your legs. Dylan moved you up the bed till your head rested against his pillows, moving down to place your legs over his shoulder.

Dylan couldn't take his eyes off you. Seeing how ready and wet you were for him already. His finger teased along your slit, moving up and down, before adding a little pressure to your clit. This teasing caused you to move your hips against him, whimpering softly. The ache you had only seemed to increase with each second.

"Can I taste you, baby?" Dylan spoke, his voice dropping lower as he spoke, before moving down to press a soft kiss to your inner thigh.

You couldn't speak and just nodded your head. Your heart hammered against your chest, not being able to keep your eyes off of him. The slight scratch of his beard against your sensitive skin only seemed to turn you on more. The noise that left you when his tongue pressed against you was something you'd never heard before. Your hand reached down and grabbed the back of his head to pull him closer. The wet erotic noise of him eating you out just turned you on more and felt like you were going to cum at any second. 

To say that Dylan knew how to eat someone out would be an understatement. You'd never had someone bring you to the edge so quickly.

"...f-fuck...oh...Dylan!" You moved to look down and watch him, resting on your elbows. 

"Taste so fucking good," He moaned, using his finger to tease your hole before you felt them slowly stretch you. "How does that feel? Feel good?"

"...yes, yes...don't stop...please..." You whimpered, your breath coming out harsh and labored. His tongue worked against your clit as he added another finger and fucked you.

Your head fell back between your shoulders as your body started to lose control. Dylan could feel your leg start to shake and your chest rise and fall a little faster. It was like as you came around his fingers your whole body lost control. You slumped down against his bed and closed your eyes as you tried to calm down from the high.

Dylan moved up your body slowly, leaving a trail of kisses up your body. But when he got to your nipple, he eagerly took it into his mouth and ducked on it. He pushed your legs apart more as he settled between them. When he came to hovering over you, you pulled him down into a kiss. Dylan's lips pressed against yours, teeth clashing slightly, able to taste yourself on his tongue.

His hand grabbed the back of your thigh and spread you more, before pulling back to watch himself. His fingers gripped tightly at your skin as he sank deep inside of you.

"...fuck...you feel so tight..." Dylan whispered against your lips, his eyes looking deep into yours. "...so good...so good..."

Your hand moved along his back as Dylan set a rhythm, each time he sank deep and pulled back, each thrust became harder and deeper. Your hand reached down and grabbed at his ass, feeling like he wasn't close enough and you needed more. 

His name left your lips like a prayer, telling him you wanted more. How you needed more. Telling how full he made you feel, how you loved how full he made you feel. It seemed to only drive him more, like the praise of how good he was fucking you turned him on more. 

"I-I...I'm gonna cum...please just like that." You moaned, looking down to see his cock move in and out of you as Dylan moved back to his knees. 

You look him in, seeing the blush tone to his chest along with a soft sheen of sweat against his skin. Seeing his stomach clench every time he sunk deep inside of you. Slowly your hand reached down and rubbed at your clit - drawing yourself closer.

"Fuck," Dylan growled as you began to pulse and clench around him more. "Cum for me baby, give it to me before I fill you."

You gasped and hearing his filthy words sent you over the edge. Your back arched towards him as you fell over, cursing as he moved through your body. Dylan moaned your name loudly as he pressed his hips tightly against yours, feeling his cock twitch a couple of times before he filled you.

"H-Holy..oh fuck...oh, god damn..." He moaned, his body moving to press against yours more.

You enjoyed the feel of his weight against you. The two of you laid there in entangled limbs, breaths harsh, calming down from the high. Dylan felt your nails scratch along his back in a way that made him moan into the curve of your neck. Your hands trailed up before moving to scrap along his scalp.

"That feels so good," Dylan moaned, relaxing into you more, and lazily kissing along your neck. A soft whimper left your lips when you felt him twitch inside of you.

But neither of you moved. Dylan still stayed deep inside of you as the two of you laid there.