#babysitter reader . . . ꔛ

[starlinggirll]

you hummed as the water gently sprayed down your body.

tashi was out with lily, and art was working out outside of the house. you loved that about their house; it was big, allowing everyone to have their space.

which is why you cluelessly left the door open while showering. you thought art would take his time outside. but no. he came in a few minutes earlier than usual, wiping his face off with a towel before he slightly stumbled as he walked past the bathroom .

did he just see you? you naked. he takes a step back, looking into the bathroom to see more clearly. you were facing away, your ass was pressed against the glass as you bent down for the shampoo.

"god-" he sucks in a breath, his cock twitching at the sight of your holes.

your hands wander down your body, slightly brushing against your core as you feel yourself up. he takes his cock out of his shorts, he's already rock hard, and it doesn't help that you turn ever so slightly so that he can see your tits.

he presses his forehead against the doorway, his eyes never leaving your body as he slowly strokes himself. your fingers move down inbetween your thighs, softly rubbing against your sensitive bud. "f-fuck..." you whimper.

you're so in your own world that you dont realize you're right against the wall of the shower were the glass door of the shower shows all of you. if you looked up you could see him standing there with his hand wrapped around his cock. but you dont.

he increases his pace as he realizes you're masturbating, but its only when you whine out; "mr. donaldson..." while you're sticking one finger inside yourself that he realizes you're fantasizing about him. he comes immediately, in his hand. but he's too entranced by you that he doesn't move.

you grip your boob with one hand while your other is pumping one finger inside of yourself. you wonder how it would feel to have his finger inside of you, his rough thick finger. or his cock, or his tongue. anything. you're already shaking with just one of your fingers, you need a taste of him bad.

he smirks, watching you fall apart while you whisper his name breathlessly. he pulls his shorts up, walking to him and tashi's room to go into their bathroom and wash his hands.

now that he knows you want him, he's sure to make a move.

you were easier than he thought you'd be.

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tashi was gone for the night.

a 'girls night'.

yeah right.

art knew better, saw the way she beraly grazed lily's forehead with her lips as she promised (an empty promise) that she would be back tomorrow.

whatever. you were here, you were always there.

"mr. donaldson? should i put lily to bed?" you ask softly, and he has to restrain the urge to just touch you. "uh," he glances at the clock, then at the very sleepy lily curled up in your lap as the three of you sit on the couch. "yeah, i can put her to bed if you want."

he smiles, gently picking lily up, gentle enough to not arouse her. and in the process, he brushes his fingers against your bare thighs. god, you in your sleeping shorts look so adorable. like you belong in the house.

his house.

you sit alone in the living room, as oblivious to how you make him feel things no one has ever made him feel. he comes back a few minutes later, sitting back down. but this time closer to you.

"so, how's college?" he asks casually, his hands brushing against his shoulder as he leans back, stretching his arms back against the couch. if you lean back the back of your head would rest against his arm. "um, good." you shrug, and he senses the small frown.

"yeah? doesn't look like it." he teases, softly tugging at one of your hair strands, making you giggle. "i dunno, its just so much work. and for what?" you shrug, sighing softly. "so many hours and work spent on a degree that will help me get a job, that will only cost me more work and more hours."

you sigh, too deep in your rant to notice how he's looking at you so intently. "a girl can post pictures of their feet and they get their rent paid, i mean is it even worth it?" you laugh at your comment before tensing up. god, did you seriously say that infront of him? your boss?

"i-i um sorry sorry!" you say quickly, giggling nervously. "no no, i get it." he chuckles, looking away from you, averting his gaze to the tv. "if its about money you know you can always ask me, right?" he asks after a second, his tone much lower but soft.

"no no. i would never ask you for more sir. you already pay me enough as it is." you smile, your cheeks burning. something about him makes you nervous, specially since he's so close, and you're both alone.

"oh please." he smiles, gently patting the back of your head. "i told you not to call me sir. its art for you, you live here now." he chuckles, and he wraps his arm around your shoulders to pull you close. squeezing you.

"can have my babysitter out here stressing out about money." he hums, watching as you laugh in his embrace. it looks innocent, he's not hugging you, and his hand is on your shoulders. super platonic.

"okay okay." you say softly, pulling away. "thank you, art." you say softly, looking up at him as if he were the stars. "really. for everything." he gulps before forcing a smile. not wanting to show how much that soft tone of yours arouses him.

you stand up after a minute of silence, yawning softly. he's there, just looking up at you. "its late, im going to bed." you hesitate for a moment before kissing his cheek. "goodnight." you wander off the living room into the hallway.

completely ignorant at his flushed expression.

completely oblivious at how his shorts feel and look much more tighter.

[starlinggirll]

Hear me out how about dark married art🙏who’s obsessed with babysitter reader or something

you were everything tashi wasnt.

nurturing.

loving.

soft.

tashi was work driven, constantly pushing him to his limits, which she thought was his best. but he didn't need that, the constant pressure of being perfect.

maybe that's why he took a liking to you;

lily's babysitter.

basically a second mother at this point. sure tashi loved lily, she wasn't a bad mother in any means. she just...isnt there. and when she is, she's always doing everything but paying attention to her. to him.

hence why he suggested a babysitter, and tashi agreed, or more said yes just ti shut him up. he didn't expect to take such a liking to you tho. you were a senior in college? he doesn't really know. he knows you're in your early twenties tho.

and he also knows lily absolutely adores you. he wakes up to you carrying his little girl in your arms while making pancakes, always greeting him with a 'goodmorning mr. donaldson!' he adored you aswell.

but in a...different way.

in a way that was far from professional.

he's very protective of you, letting you stay in one of the many guest rooms of the house. he pays you alot more than a babysitter should be payed for. but even so, he doesn't think that's enough.

he finds himself constantly touching you, first it was your shoulders, then your hair, then your hips. the touches were lingering but fleeting. nothing to freak you out, but enough to make you feel him.

not that tashi would care. she's too busy working...or with patrick. not that she knows art knows. so what he's doing isnt all that bad, right? she's sleeping with patrick. and he's...simply looking out for an employee.

even so...he's far from letting you up. he wants to propose the idea of taking you out of college. you wont need it. the education. the degrees. not with him paying everything to keep you alive, happy! all with in return for your freedom.

but not yet.

he doesn't want to scare you off just yet.

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MARRIED!ART X BABYSITTER!READER . . .

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BABYSITTER!READER who meets tashi and art on accident at the mall; she helped lily reach for a plushie! that ignited something in art, seeing you in your tiny little skirt willingly helping his daughter. and that also started the friendship of her and lily!

MARRIED!ART who asked for your number, both for his own benefit but because he saw how easily you and lily clicked. you were a perfect fit for the baby sitting job! perfect fit for the family.

MARRIED!ART X BABYSITTER!READER who start feeling tension after a night alone. his hand was on your thigh while you watched tv. neither of you mentioned that night again, but both of you vividly remember everything, even if it was just a slight touch.

MARRIED!ART who whispers your name each time he jerks off. tashi basically neglects him of everything, love, affection, sex. so you turned into the object of his desires. he used to have trouble getting hard, but since you moved in, it has become a problem at how easily it is for him to get a boner.

BABYSITTER!READER who is playing the long game. she knows how successful he is, with brand deals, photoshoots, money. and god she loves money. sure, she loves lily, she's what makes the job easier! but she didn't expect a sugar daddy aspect added to the mix. she has always had a thing for older men. she hit the lottery.

MARRIED!ART who is a bit possessive over her. he knew something was wrong with him when he threw away years of friendship with patrick for tashi. but you? you unlocked something deep and ugly with him. he wants to make you his, in every way possible. get you out of college, lock you in the house, make you pregnant, marry you, workship you.

MARRIED!ART X BABYSITTER!READER who have yet to do anything physical yet (other than his hand on her thigh). but its coming, the tension is brewing day by day, its only a matter of time until either of them lose control.

𖠁 their dynamic

𖠁 late night talks

𖠁 shower

𖠁 panties on the loose

[starlinggirll]

authors note : lost the req about reader and art outside, i changed it up a bit to fit the theme of the beach !

summary : going on a vacation with the donaldson family brought you alot of perks ; free travel, free hotel, and free sex.

tag list : @val3ntin33 @hrtshapedblg @love-ella333 @ivetteg

tw : unprotected sex, very very slight mention of ed, dirty talking, hair pulling, all the sexy stuff.

your life after that weekend with art was amazing.

each time tashi left, he sneaked into your room to fuck you passionately. you always ended up with your face buried into his chest without fail.

and god, the sex is so amazing. you never thought sex with a grown, married man would feel so good. and he never thought he could last hard that long. specially since he has a hard time getting hard for tashi.

he blames it on his lack of eating, but somehow you fixed his problem without so much as moving a finger. you simply look at him with your sweet eyes and he's hard as a rock.

and now specially with being at the beach. tashi was... he didnt know. she disappeared once again, he didnt care tho. atleast lily was knocked out asleep from running and swimming the whole morning, leaving you and him alone.

he walks out of the beach house, watching as you lay down on the sand ontop of a towel, your plump ass out for anyone to see.

you were tanning.

but god, you should of chosen a swimsuit with more coverage. despite himself, he's walking towards you. thanking the gods to have enough money for the beach house ; giving him the liberty to fuck you out in the open without anyone seeing.

he walks towards you, softly resting his hand on the nape of your neck. you flinch, but when you look at him you immediately relax. "hey." you say softly, and he simply kisses your forehead.

his hand skims down to your ass, giving it a small teasing squeeze. "you're drive me...so so crazy." he whispers quietly, tugging at your bikini bottom.

you start moving so you can see him, but he stops you. "no no, i want to take you like this." you feel him get ontop of you, you dont know when, but his cock is already rubbing against your left ass cheek. "my baby..." he whispers, almost to himself.

you love that about him, how the moment you both slept together you were his. every nickname he has called you after that night starts with "my" ; my baby, my angel, my girl.

him slapping his tip against your asscheek brings you back to reality, and you lift your hips up so you're face down ass up. he smirks. "good girl. i didnt even have to tell you what to do, you just knew." he chuckles, bringing your bikini bottom down to your ankles, his tip opening your entrance up agonizingly slow.

"this pussy is mine, isnt it?" his hand fists your hair, making your arch so your forehead was touching his jaw. "say it. i want to hear you." you're a moaning and whimpery mess by now, your eyes fluttering. "i-it's y-" "louder." he tugs at your hair to make his point clear. "my pussy is yours!" you cry out, mouth open as he slowly eases inside of you.

"damn right it is." he pushes your head down to the towel, wrapping his hand around the back of your neck while the other one grips your hips. "fuck." he starts pounding into you, "you're so tight...basically draining my cock." you moan in response, your hand gripping the towel, sand getting into your hand. "art..." you whine, meeting his hips halfway.

he immediately recognizes that whiny tone. you're the sappiest girl he has ever fucked. probably because he was your second body and you feel so incredibly safe with him. and its a bit endearing.and also boosts his ego; you need him to be happy. "i know i know."

he turns you over, laying ontop of you so you're missonary style. he smiles at the sight of you teary eyed, saliva dripping down your chin. "you're such a messy girl," he coos, his pace slowing down so it's more passionate and loving. sweet even. you whimper, and he intertwines your fingers together.

"fuck im-" he groans, his head falling down to your breasts, his hips stuttering. "art im coming!" you whine, hips buckling up. "come for me, come one baby come." and you do, and what sets him off is the face of pleasure you make.

a second later, he's pulling out of you, thick, white ropes of cum squirting on your stomach. his chest is heaving as he watches your skin glistening with his cum. he tucks his face into your neck, kissing your skin there.

"lets go inside to clean you up."

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tashi was gone again.

but this time she took lily.

leaving you alone with him.

fucking finally.

"watcha doing?" he asks softly as he walks in to the kitchen to see you sitting down, your eyes glued to a book. "studying for a test," you say softly, fixing your slouched posture.

acting like you werent about to slam your head into the 4 inch thick book. he sits beside you, humming as he watches your tired face. "really? you look like you're about to pass out." he jabs softly, enough to earn a giggle out of you.

"i just..." you shrug. frowning as you continue staring at the book. "i dont get it." before you can continue he closes the book. "and you wont continue to get it if you force yourself to focus. come on, lets take a break." he grabs your waist, trying to pass it off as a simple gesture.

you protest slightly as he drags you to the living room, pushing you gently into the couch. "god you're tense," he mumbles as he sits beside you, draping his arm around your shoulders.

you melt into his side, his warmth calming you down, but he can still feel how your body is so tense. he sighs against the top of your head, breathing your scent in as his hand slowly and sneakily drops to your thigh. "let me help you, yeah? this whole weekend its about you."

"mr donaldson..." you whisper as you watch as his hand spreads your legs enough so that he can rub your inner thigh. "shhh.." he whispers back, smirking.

this is incredibly easy.

you made it too easy.

you are so quick to let him in, not caring about how wrong the situation is. if anything, your hand wraps around his wrists to guide his hand directly ontop of your clothed core.

he was worried for nothing. all the restless nights he spent thinking of ideas to make you his but being too scared to make you uncomfortable were now down the drain. if he knew you were so easy to touch he wouldn't of waited so long.

"see? you're already calming down." he whispers harshly against your ear, his fingers doing slow, gentle circle motions around your clothed clit. his eyes stuck in yours, watching as you look up at him as if he were the sun.

"mm.." you moan, biting your lower lip before closing your thighs, clamping his arm inside inbetween your plush thighs. "we- we cant do this. you're married and lily and-"

he cuts you off with a kiss, his free hand coming up to cup your cheek, almost covering half of your face. he pushes you down into the couch so you're laying down, his body ontop of yours like a cage.

that shuts you up immediately, your hands delicately cupping his face as you kiss him slowly. "see? not so bad." he murmurs against your lips, trailing his lips down to your neck. "you dont understand how long i been waiting to do this to you...to make you mine."

his words make you moan. no boy your age has ever made you feel so wanted, so desireable. "i didnt lie when i said i would make this weekend all about you." he sits up, unbuckling his belt. the sight of his broad frame looming over you makes you so wet you didnt know you could get this turned on.

"panties off sweetheart. we have a long weekend ahead of us."

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[starlinggirll]

married!art gets hard while thinking of fucking babysitter!reader; the thought of being her first or one of her first bodies turns him on so much.