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Bathroom - pt. 2

part 1 here:

warnings: semi-public sex, alcohol, smut

His mouth and tongue still tastes like you, his senses overflowing with the thought of you and how you reacted to him. Drew quickly cleaned himself up, standing in front of the mirror and adjusting his pants, not wanting it to be obvious about how needy he was for you. He watches as you calmy exit the bathroom and make your way towards the large group of friends, following behind you not long after, trying to hide what he was feeling.

You eventually made it back to the large group, most of the girls were insanely drunk and stumbling over each other. Clearly too far gone to notice that both you and Drew were gone for a good amount of time.

“Just had to use the bathroom.” You informed Brooke when she ran over to you with her arms flailing in the air, asking you where you had disappeared to.

You smile to yourself when you see Drew walk up behind you. You know the real reason you were gone, and you know the reason why Drew is behind you as your gaze drops down to his very obvious erection in his pants.

You teasingly kiss him on his jaw, your ass rubbing against his crotch as you know he will struggle to control himself. The way Drew grunts, and his eyes roll to the back of his head makes you feel the throbbing desire all over again. But before you can find a reason to leave the party early, Drew excuses himself from the group.

“I need a drink.” His voice is rough, and he presses a firm kiss to your lips before walking off by himself to the bar, desperate to find a distraction from you and his boner. As Drew got to the bar and was served a drink, he took a look back at you. His eyes look at you like you are everything, and like he is still dying to see more of your body and your skin tonight.

The night goes on, the music pumping and drunk dancing. Drew keeps a close eye on you, watching the way you move your hips from the center of the dance floor, swaying to the upbeat music and laughing with your friends. All of which makes Drew painfully hard. He enjoys the sight of you, chuckling to himself as he knows he made you cum in a matter of minutes in the bathroom.

2AM comes around, the night comes to an end and now Drew is helping you stumble into a can to take you back to your hotel. But Drew feels so desperate, his hard on rubbing uncomfortably against his jeans and his hands constantly touching you in an intimate way.

“I need you baby,” Drew murmured into your ear as the two of you ride back to your hotel. His fingers trace soft circle on your bare thigh, fingers slipping further up your dress. He can feel the heat radiating off of you, and it only fuels his desire.  

You stare at him drunkenly, heart racing against your chest and your pussy throbbing for your boyfriend. “Can’t in public, baby.” You whisper, taking his hand in one of yours and playing with the golden ring on his finger. You rub his thigh, the palm of your hand occasionally pressing down on his erection.

Drew let out a long groan as the touch of your hands send shockwaves of pleasure through his system. “Oh baby, you are making it so hard for me to behave.” He whispers huskily, leaning his face close to her ear, his lips brushing against the shell.

You turn your head so your face to face with your boyfriend, a cheeky grin on your face, “uh-uh…” you whisper, lips barely brushing against each other, not letting him touch you any further. “wait until we get back to the hotel.” You state steadily, knowing he’ll have to suffer the 30-minute drive.

His breath is heavy, and his eyes roll to the back of his head as he feels your fingers against his thigh still, his erection becoming more obvious and more painful, even after sporting it all night. He knows you are about to tease him for the whole car ride back. You smirk to yourself as your palm rests against the large bulge in his jeans, putting slight pressure on it. You can feel your own heart thud when he subconsciously bucks his hips into your hand.

“oh, baby.” You coo in a soft whisper, knowing the driver would be able to hear everything you’re saying in the backseat. Drew groans deeply, his head falling back against the seat with a thud. He can’t believe how much you are tormenting him, yet he loves every second of it. You admire the lusty and desperate look on his face, the way his chest rises with each harsh breath as he tries to contain himself and his pleasure.

Drews hands clench into fists, his knuckles turning white as he tries to focus on anything but your teasing touch. He could feel the heat emanating from your body, the scent of your perfume filling his nostrils, making it nearly impossible to think straight. You know that he won’t let himself make a mess and cum in his jeans but you can also see that he is struggling the longer your hand palms his hard and throbbing erection.

Feeling his breath hitch and his dick twitch in his pants, you take your hand away but gasp when Drews large hand catches both of your wrists. His face is extremely close to yours, and his eyes and dark and lusty.

“fuck, baby.” He mutters; his voice strained. “You’re killing me.” You giggle softly, heart racing in anticipation of what is to come.

“I know, baby.” You purr, your fingers tracing light patterns over his skin. “But we’re almost back at the hotel, and then you can have all of me.” Your voice is low and sultry, lust dripping off of your words.

Drew groans deeply, his body trembling slightly under your touch. His eyes are heavy lidded with desire, practically rolling back into his head. His hands grip your wrists tighter, not wanting you to stop even though he knows he’s on the edge “God, you’re merciless,” he managed to say between ragged breaths. “Just…”

His words cut short, and you tilt your head as you watch him breathe deeply, his cock still twitching for you to touch. “Just what?” You push, your voice sweet, innocent, and teasing.

“Just promise me…” he panted, his grip on her wrists tightening ever so slightly. “Promise me you’ll make it worth the wait when we get back.”

His words come out harsh, but the desperate look on his face shows how badly he needs you to release him. You lean in and take his bottom lip between your teeth, sucking and nibbling on it which makes Drew groan and buck his hips for friction.

“I promise.” You whisper against his mouth, pulling back slightly to see his face, knowing you’ll arrive at the hotel in a few moments.

“Good girl.” He grunts, his hips jerking forward again. “Gonna fuck you so good.” His voice is dark and husky in your ear, his hands roaming over your body as he tries to regain some semblance of control.

The taxicab comes to a halt and Drew hurriedly pays, thanking the driver and exiting the car, pulling you out behind him and giving you no time to straighten your small dress as he’s already walking you to the entrance of the hotel.

“Drew, baby,” you gasp as his fingers grip your hip under your dress once you’re inside the elevator. You rub your front against his crotch, already moaning for him. You know he can’t wait himself, not with the way he hungrily nips at your neck. The elevator doors slide open, Drew practically drags you into your room, shoving you inside, following you in. He kicks the door shut behind him and then, with a growl, he pins you against the wall. His hips grind against you, his cock hard and demanding. “You have no idea how hard it was to keep my hands to myself.” He grunts, lips smashing against your mouth, leaving you no time to breathe. He can feel your heart beating against your chest, vibrating through his own body.

Drews grip on your hair loosens as he pulls back to look at you. His eyes are dark and full of lust, his pupils dilated with desire. “Do not leave me like that ever again, do you understand.” He warns, his voice harsh and gravelly.  

You furiously nod your head the moment those words leave his mouth. Your eyes and heavy lidded and staring at him with the same amount of desire.

“Never again, never again baby. I’m so sorry… Please, take me baby. You ramble and whine, your wetness seeping through your panties as Drews nails scratch at the back of your head.

“Take of your dress.” He commands, his voice rough and his eyes trailing over your small body, “and those fucking panties.”

You instantly do as you’re told, stripping in front of him before launching yourself forward and toying with the front of his jeans, vision hazy as you struggle to get them off.

“Fuck,” he growls as your hands fumble with the button on his jeans, “quit stalling, beautiful.” He groans, helping you open his pants, freeing his cock so you could have full access.

At the sight of his rock-hard cock, you go to drop to your knees, but Drew slides his fingers through your soaking folds, his lips already finding yours as you gasp. “If you touch me now, I won’t be able to fill you up.” He grunts against your lips, slowly walking the two of you towards the hotel bed.

Drew chuckles, his hands sliding up to cup your breasts as he falls backwards to sit on the bed. “I want you so fucking bad.” He murmurs to you as you straddle his lap, his cock poking at your thigh as he brings your lips into a heated kiss again. You can’t help but moan into the kiss, your fingers grabbing the ends of his shirt and swiftly pulling it over his head. His tip prods at your entrance and you both moan from the contact, your heart racing fast as he grabs your hips, guiding you to sink down on him.

As you sink down, taking him deeper inside of you, he groans loudly, his hands digging into your hips. “Fuck, you feel so good,” he pants, his cock throbbing within your tight heat. You adjust to his size, your plush walls squeezing and tightening around him. Your lips find his neck as you begin to slowly bounce, his cock sliding in and out of you, making you feel stuffed full of his cock. Small whimpers and grunts leave your lips as his hold never falters on your hips, small praises leaving his own lips as you pleasure the two of you. 

“You’re killing me,” he growls, his fingers digging into your hips harder. “Keep doing that.” His breath hitches as you continue to ride him, your walls squeezing him tightly. His lips trail over your bare chest, tongue swirling around one nipple, making you gasp as his teeth graze against the sensitive bud. You can feel the socking sensation on your clit as it grinds against his pelvic bone, his strong arms helping you in keeping the pace.

“Fuck, baby. I’m so- so close.” You stutter, your pussy fluttering around him as his dick enters you and pushes against your g-spot.

“me too,” he pants, his fingers digging into your hips harder. “Don’t stop, please.” He groans as your body moves above his, sucking his cock into your tight pussy, your bodies moving in perfect sync.

You shake your head and arch your back, your round breasts pushing into Drews face which makes him groan and look up to the ceiling, desperately trying not to cum just yet. “I won’t… I won’t.” You promise, gasping when his fingers reach down to stimulate your clit.

Feeling you tighten around him, Drew growls low in his throat, his fingers expertly working on your sensitive nub. “That’s it, baby,” he encourages you, his hips bucking up to meet her downward thrusts.

You can feel it, the way your pussy tightens harshly around his thick cock. The way your body trembles and your stomach tenses with the overwhelming feeling. “I’m gonna cum.” You warn, eyes fluttering shut and your head tilting to the side as you try to maintain the pace the two of you have set. Drew looks at you, admiring your sweat glazed face as it glows in the dark lighting of the hotel.

“Cum for me,” he grunts, his fingers working faster on your clit. He thrusts up into you hard, feeling your walls pulse around him as you cry out his name, your orgasm shaking your whole body. Your back arches as that feeling washes over you, your vision going hazy and white from the sensation.

Drew’s hips still push upwards to reach his own climax, making you whine from the overstimulation. “Oh fuck,” he groans, holding onto your hips as he thrusts into you one last time, his hips slamming into yours as he releases within you. You can feel it, his warmth entering you, body shivering from it as he wraps his arms around your body, staring at you with those loving eyes.

Panting heavily, Drew looks up at you, his eyes filled with satisfaction and love. “Fuck, that was intense,” he breathes, his fingers still gently teasing your sensitive nub. You moan again, hips twitching from the feeling.

“Baby, stop.” You breathe, your chest heaving as you try to regain your composure. “I’m sorry for teasing you in the car,” you grin, pressing your lips to his cheek.

Laughing softly, Drew pulls out of you, your sticky entanglement testament to your passionate encounter. “It’s okay, babe.” He assures you, wiping some of the sweat from your face. “I loved every second of it.”

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starting to think i have a type

[bigbabycry]

omg, i loveeee all your drew fics, and i was wondering if you could write a smut about drew wanting to go down on you in the bathroom while they’re at a restaurant? 🤭

Thank you baby, this is for you 🤍

Bathroom

Warnings: smut!

Drew has had to hold himself back as you subtly beg him for attention on the uber ride to the restaurant. Brooke is seated next to the two of you, taking photos and videos of all of her already drunk friends in the car. With three tequila shots down, your hands instinctively slide up and down Drew’s thighs as you lean in and whisper dirty things into his ear, telling him how badly you want him, how badly you want him to do things to you.

He can’t help but smile to himself at each dirty comment and the way you touch him so confidently. As the car full of people arrive at the restaurant, Drew takes your hands in his and pulls your body against his to keep you steady.

“You know how much I love you, baby…” He says with an innocent smile as his eyes trail down the front of your dress, gaze lingering on your cleavage for a moment.

Your breath is slightly heavy as you look up at him through your mascara coated eyelashes, “I do know that.” your gaze already drunk with desire as you wet your lips with your tongue, leaning further into Drews side as the group walks into the restaurant.

His lips press against your cheek as he smiles lovingly at you. You can feel the heat in your body as Drew holds onto your waist with his large hands, making sure you don’t stumble over your own feet as he leads you into the secluded area of the restaurant for the party.

The night had only just begun, and majority of the party were already in drinking mode, downing shots, or casually sipping on a cocktail. But you’re beginning to feel extremely clingy and needy when it comes to Drew, dragging him onto the dancefloor that’s filled with your mutual friends. Drew’s holding you close as you dance with him, your hands in the air as you smile and sing along to the various songs playing.

“holy shit, I’m feeling it babe!” you yell out to Drew, your head feeling dizzy from the alcohol but your body feeling very hot for Drew, craving him more as the night goes on.

Drew takes your hand and spins you around, grabbing your hips and bringing your ass against his crotch. “You are just so perfect.” He whispers into your ear, his soft lips brushing against your neck as he breathes against you.

You feel that familiar desire pool in your panties as you grind against Drew, desperately needing him in this moment as you dance together. “I need you so fucking badly… can’t wait…” Your head leans back onto his chest and you moan out, loudly enough for him to hear just how desperate you are.

You slowly pull away from Drew and begin walking in the direction of the bathroom, subtly looking back to your boyfriend and smirking at him, hoping he gets the hint.

Once you’ve been out of sight for a while, Drew makes his way to the bathroom, feeling pleased when he finds it empty. He spots you standing in front of the mirror and closes the door behind him, locking it before launching himself towards you, his lips instantly on your neck and you moan out.

His lips suck onto the warm skin of your neck, his teeth beginning to nibble at it as you grind your hips against his hardening cock, finding the friction you’ve been needing all night. Drew’s fingers find their way underneath your dress, kneading at your ass before pulling your panties down to your ankles and hoisting you up onto the sink. Almost instantly he’s on his knees and has his face buried in between your thighs, sucking against your sensitive clit.

His skilled movements send pleasurable jolts up your body, making you gasp and moan his name. Your legs and raised over his shoulders to give him better access to your dripping pussy.

“Oh god…” You moan out as his tongue trails up and down your wetness, teasing you with each kiss to your sensitive core. You harshly bite your lip as your head tips to the side to try and quiet yourself.

Drew was hungry. You could tell by the way his tongue would slide up and down in between your folds and the tip of his tongue would circle your clit before bringing his whole mouth down onto the sensitive bud, sucking you so severely that your hips buck up into his face, covering him in more of your slick.

Your moans echo through the small bathroom, bouncing off the tiled walls and filling Drews ears with your sweet sounds.

“Quiet, baby.” He growls, hot breath on your thigh, tongue immediately darting into your entrance after his warning.

You feel it. You feel that warm, bubbly feeling boiling in your stomach, that coil bending, ready to snap and bring you so much needed pleasure. “I’m so close… Holy shit.” You whisper, bringing one hand up to cover your mouth as the pleasure becomes almost unbearable.

Drew moans against you, his tongue slowing down and driving you insane from the slow pace.

“Don’t stop.” You whimper out harshly, dropping your hand from your face down to his head, lacing your fingers through his hair to keep his face in between your thighs. He loves the feeling of your hands in his hair, pulling him deeper into your heat. He can’t get enough of you and the way you taste.

“Come on, baby,” he groans, feeling his pants tighten just from this risky act, loving the way you moan and shake against him as his tongue pleasures you.

The sensation overloads you, your stomach tighten before you release. Your whole-body jerks, hips rolling up onto his face, his nose nudging your stimulated clit as you reach your climax. Your chest rises and falls as you try to catch your breath, head spinning while you come down from your high. You can feel Drews large hands caressing your thighs, pressing soft kisses to your skin as he eases you into a calm state.  

“That’s it, baby.” He coos as he watches you try to calm your heavy and labored breathing. Your head rests against the cool bathroom tiles as Drew cleans you up and helping you come down from that immense finish.

You blink up at your boyfriend as his hands trail down your bare legs to your ankles, pulling your panties back up and helping you off of the sink.

“Felt so fucking good.” You murmur, leaning up and kissing Drew on the lips. Tasting your own finish on his tongue. Drew returns the kiss, tongues dancing as he relishes in the taste of you. His other hand slides up her pine, tracing softly over her clothed skin.

“I’m glad you enjoyed that, baby.” He smiles and kisses you again.

Your senses come back to you, and the loud music from outside the bathroom walls pumps back through your ears, reminding you of the party happening. You slide your hand down Drews bicep and lean into his ear, “I’ll make it up to you at home.” Your whispers have a teasing tone, finishing it off with a kiss and lick to his neck before you sneakily exit the bathroom.

“Better believe you will.” Drew growls as he watches you leave, eyes following your every move with a mix of desire and amusement playing on his face.

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Nights like this

Drew Starkey x Fem!reader

Summary: After a long night of work for both you and Drew, you were hoping to go home and relax with your boyfriend, but things take a turn for the best

Warnings: fluff, smut, sub!Drew (lowkey)

You’ve been out all-night working, the night dragging on scene after scene. Your mind distracted by the thought of your boyfriend home, also tired from his day of work, waiting for you to get back. You wonder if he’ll already be asleep by the time you get home.

As soon as the director and producers call it a night, you instantly make your way to your trailer, ridding yourself of your characters clothes and getting into your own comfy clothes, removing your makeup before heading to your car, finally making your way to you and Drews little home. It’s a struggle to keep your eyes open and focus on the dark road and bright headlights passing by, but after a long 25 minutes, you pull into the driveway of the small house.

The front door opens slowly without a sound, the quiet only disrupted by the soft sound of your shoes on the hardwood floor. The entire house is dark besides from the lamp in the living room. You suspect Drew is in bed before you see slight movement on the sofa before his voice rings out.

“baby?” you hear him before you see him, and a smile tugs on your lips when his head leans over to find you standing in the doorway. The tired smile on his face makes your chest squeeze with adoration.

“Why are you still awake?” you ask softly as you slowly make your way towards the sofa.

“Was waiting for you.” He states simply, moving his body to face you as you stand in front of him, looking down to him with that familiar, tender smile.

You tilt your head and watch him look up at you with heavy eyes as if he’s struggling to stay awake, “you didn’t have to. I’d rather have you relaxed and comfortable in bed. Asleep.” You whisper, not wanting to break the comfortable silence of the small home.

Drew just shakes his head in response, reaching up to hold your hips and gently pulling you to sit on the sofa with him. “You smell so good.” He mumbles, his arms pulling you into his side.

You watch as he leans his head back onto the headrest of the sofa with his eyes closing, “is that so?” you whisper back and lean into his side more, your fingers tracing various patterns on his clothed chest. You admire Drew as his head is tilted back, showing how tired he really is.

“Mhm.” Drew agrees and blinks open his eyes and meets your gaze. He looks almost too tired to move an inch, but his eyes were still full of love as his fingers stroke over your thigh. “You are the prettiest girl in the world.” He says in a low whisper, his blue eyes still staring into yours.

You wet your lips with your tongue and shift to situate your legs over his, “and you are the most handsome.” You reply, leaning your face close to his with a grin.

Drew can’t help but chuckle as he feels your legs over his. His hand gently glides up and down your thigh, the other sliding from his side to rest on your lower back. He keeps looking into your eyes with his usual soft smile on his face, “I need a kiss…” He whispers, clearly wanting it so bad.

A giggle threatens to come out from his neediness. You tilt your head and glide your thumb over his cheek, admiring him for a moment before speaking up, “you do?” you seem distracted by how good he looks in this moment, despite how tired he is as he look up at you with heavy lidded eyes.

Drew just nods, his gaze fixated on you. He focuses on your face which is only a few centimetres from his, “yes please.” He begs. His voice sounds sweet but somewhat desperate. He really needs something that only you can give him.

This submissive side of Drew makes your stomach flip and feel giddy, his exhaustion making him beg. Without saying anything, you close the distance between the two of you, placing your lips over his in a slow kiss.

Drew softly moans as the kiss starts but remains mostly passive, wanting to give you a little bit of control. He keeps his arms around you, the hand on your thigh gently moving to your hip to make you more comfortable over him. Your legs are on either side of his hips and your hands are resting in his lap. After the kiss lasts a few seconds, Drews hands caress your cheeks as he pulls away from the kiss, making you hum and see his eyes still closed and his cheeks turning slightly red.

“Can I get another one?” he whispers in both a joking yet serious tone.

“You want another one?” you ask jokingly, raising an eyebrow at your tired boyfriend who sits underneath you, eyes still closed.

Drew opens his eyes a little bit so he can properly see you, looking up with a serious gaze as he wants more from you. His hands slowly drop from your cheeks and move down to your thighs, caressing the warm skin. “Please, please, please,” he begs with the sweetest voice you’ve ever heard from him, begging from him not being something he does quite often or at all.

The smile never breaks from your face as you watch Drew beg for more kisses, needing you so badly. “Of course baby,” you whisper, your lips back on his in an instant. The feeling of Drews hand running along your thigh makes you feel feverish, hot with the feeling of Drew’s touches and love.

Drew moans as the kiss starts again, his eyes closing as his hands slowly slide up and down your body, reaching underneath the sweatshirt you’re wearing. His hand reaches back and caresses your lower back, holding you tightly against him as his feels your hands on his hips, your legs pressed against his own. One of his hands moved to your hair and he gently caresses the back of your neck and head as he enjoys every second of this kiss and the feeling of your body sitting on his.

You lean into him further, his body rested against the backrest of the sofa, making it easier for you to press your chest against his, deepening the kiss. He moans in response, trying to keep the moment passive but wanting you so bad made it hard. Your back arches as you straddle his hips, your hands resting in his lap as his seem to roam around your whole body. Drew doesn’t let you pull away which makes you smile, a whimper coming from the back of your throat as one of his hand’s rests on your lower back, the other on your head, keeping your lips on his.

Drew becomes increasingly desperate for you kiss and touch, holding you firmly as he whispers into your mouth, “I love the way you make me feel, babe…” his voice sounds almost broken by his desperation and love.

You feel your breath heavy and desperate as Drew’s lip’s part against yours, his tongue sliding in your mouth for a brief moment. His hands on your hips makes you shift; the subconscious need to have him taking over your senses. You try your best to keep the moment steady and clean, but the way Drew speaks and holds her makes her want to explode.

“Mhm,” you moan into his mouth, “and I love you.” You reply with a whisper, speaking into his mouth, too lazy to part from the kiss to talk.

Drew’s tongue meets yours, even though he’s tired he can’t help but give so much of his attention to the kiss. He slowly and gently laces his fingers through the hair on the nap of your neck, pulling your head back to look into your eyes before bringing his lips to your neck.

“mmm…” he mumbles, his lips attaching to your neck, the idea of keeping this relaxed and slow is thrown out of the window as soon as his tongue and teeth graze the warm skin of your neck.

Your face is aimed towards the ceiling, eyes closed and breath heavy as you and Drew give in to the pleasure. Your hands travel up his abdomen, holding onto his shoulders as he holds your hips, rocking you against him slowly.

He groans out at the feeling, his teeth softly biting your neck, lips attaching to the skin, and his tongue exploring the surface. Drew’s hands still firmly hold you against him, enjoying the feeling of you rocking against him. His breath grows louder as he grows harder, his clothed dick rubbing against you as his nibbles on your neck more aggressively.

You feel his lips pull away from your neck, making you lower your head to where you’re straddling him. You hips rolling swiftly over his, Drew’s hands holding firmly onto the bones of your hips as if he’s trying to not get too carried away. Yet he guides her in her movements against him as he feels his hard on become painfully strained.

You feel yourself becoming soaked from the pleasure that Drew is managing to give you, just by sitting you on his lap and nibbling on your skin. You look up and watch as he stares at your hips with heavy eyes.

“babe… can we…?” Drew mumbles as his hands start to move up your body, his fingers dragging against the warm skin of your belly, slowly pulling up your sweatshirt to reveal your bra, making goosebumps erupt on your skin. Drew’s eyes are on you as if he’s begging to see more of you, his face still looking quite tired, but he just wants more of you, more of your skin, more of your love. “Please…” he whispers.

You nod your head almost instantly, your breath hot and heavy as you continue to watch him, “of course, baby,” you breathe out, slowing down the movements of your hips.

Drew’s eyes keep staring at you, the way he is observing you makes your stomach flutter and your pussy ache for him. He finally pulls the sweatshirt over your head and stares at you, taking in your beauty. His eyes are full of love, but now they show hunger for you. He knows he can’t resist for much longer.

“babe…” he mumbles and begins to lift you up to remove the rest of your clothes, leaving you only in your bra and panties.

Your lips are parted, and your eyelids are hooded as you watch your boyfriend carefully remove your clothes. “What about you?” you whisper, looking at his clothes that still adorn his body.

“later…” he interrupts, “let me have this first.” His dominant side his back, his voice full with hunger. His hands slowly make their way towards your bra straps, fingers caressing your skin as he pulls them over your shoulders. Never once do his blue eyes leave your body.

Your lips are red and pouted as you watch Drew’s careful and soft movements on your body, his hands finding the clasp and unclipping it. His eyes roam around your boobs as your bra falls from your chest, his cheeks reddening at the sight.

“Drew,” you whisper with a gasp, his hands gradually moving down your waist.

“babe,” Drew mumbles back, smiling at you even more as he sees how your cheeks have a red tint just like his. He was making his way back up to kiss you, but he still wants more, so he let his lips meet the soft and plush skin of your chest, making your eyes flutter shut and your body tremble with desire. His tongue darts out to kiss and lick at your body.

Your breath gets caught in your throat making it hard to speak, “I want you.” You state, breathing out as your head rolls to the side. Your hips move against him again, loving the way he rubs against you, his cock showing how desperate and needy he is for you.

Drew’s jaw drops slightly at the words as he begins to kiss more aggressively at the skin of your breasts, knowing exactly what you need. His hand holds your hips firmly as you move against him, and he tries to breathe deeply to stop himself from cumming, “I want you, so much. Please… I need you.” He says with a begging tone as he sucks and licks on one of your nipples. Drew finds himself becoming more attracted to you and your body as his tongue explores your boobs as if for the first time. His tongue slides against your cleavage and his hands glide over your clothed core, making you gaps and buck against his hand.

You feel your heart rate pick up as his eyes stay on yours, making him look so desperate and hot. “Take me,” you moan as Drew’s hips push upwards against yours, his eyes fluttering closed for a moment as his cock twitches in anticipation.

His lips form into a wide smile as he hears your words. His hunger for you increasing with each second that passes. He looks so deeply in love with you like never before as he pulls you close, his lips brushing against the shell of your ear, “I really fucking want you.” He grunts and brings his hands up to remove his shirt as fast as possible.

“Turn around.” He growls out, helping you off of his lap with his hands on your hips. His words are serious, and you know that you must comply so you both can get what you want. You lay on your belly, and he pulls your panties from your legs, leaving you completely bare in front on him. He kneels behind you and begins to remove his clothes.

His hands meet your hips as soon as he’s naked, pulling you to rest on your knees so your ass is out in front of him. “mm, babe.” He groans as he rubs his palm over your round ass, his cock leaking with so much precum.

You feel his hips on your ass and his wet cock that slides between your ass cheeks, making you groan and push back against him. His hands keep a firm grip on your hips to keep you steady before he slowly pushes himself into your entrance.

Your body shivers in pleasure and your pussy tightens around him as soon as he bottoms out inside of you, your mouth hanging open as a moan leaves your lips.

“There we go,” he grunts and leans down to press a loving kiss to your back before slowly easing himself backwards, his cock almost slipping from your dripping cunt before pushing back in. His thick cock fills you up, stretching you with each thrust. His hands stay on your hips, pulling you back into him as your pussy squeezes around him, making him grunt and breathe deeply, trying to hold himself together.

The small sounds and moans you release makes Drew throw his head back as your ass slaps against his front, your stomach tensing as the pleasure Drew gives you feels so powerful.

“Mhm, baby.” You whine out as he reaches beneath you with one hand, rubbing slow and teasing circles on your clit.

“I’m close, babe.” He warns, needing you to release with him. His hips continue to slam against your ass as he feels himself ready to climax, “doing so well.” He mumbles, leaning his body forward again so his belly rests against your lower back.

You feel your entire body tremble, your belly feeling tight, and thighs tensed from the pleasure. Words refuse to leave your mouth as his fingers pick up the pace, the circles becoming harsh and overstimulating. Shaky breaths falls from your lips and Drew knows that your close.

HE feels himself tense up, his hips slamming into you a few more times before he groans out, his dick twitching inside of you before he fills you up. Your whole-body trembles at the feeling of his warm seed filling you up, the sensation making you cry out as you release around him. You tighten around his length, milking him out until you flop onto your belly, out of breath but completely satisfied.

You can feel Drew’s large palm run up and down your back in a soothing way before his arms reach around your front, pulling you up.

“Come on,” he grunts and turns you around, holding you against him as he walks the two of you into your bathroom. He sits you down on you sink and begins to clean you up. Occasionally kissing your thighs and stroking your cheeks.

Exhaustion washes over the both of you, and Drew can barely stay awake as he’s walking back with you to the bedroom.

You lie in each other’s arms, naked and completely spent. “Love you, baby.” He mumbles against your hair, holding you tight against him. You can hear the rumble of his voice in his chest as his fingers glide through your hair.

“I love you, Drew.” You whisper back and press a kiss onto his bicep before the two of you drift into a comfortable sleep.

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Baby

Drew Starkey x Fem Reader

Warnings: fluff, smut, drew lowkey has a breeding kink, swear words, fluffy ending

Summary: Drew adores the way you are around your three-year-old daughter and can't wait to make another one with you.

Drew had just finished his day on set of OBX and is walking back to his trailer, hoping to find his girlfriend and three-year-old daughter, Maisie sitting and waiting for him. As soon as he opens the door to his trailer, he is blessed with the view of you on the sofa with your daughter snuggled into your chest and a book on your lap.

“My beautiful girls.” It’s the cutest thing Drew has seen as he locks yes with you. Leaning down, Drew kisses Maisie’s forehead and gives you a kiss as well. You lean in to press your lips to his again which makes him smile.

“Was the shoot good today?” You ask, watching him reach over you to pick up your sleeping daughter.

He smiles at her and shakes his head, looking back to you, “It was a long one, we had to do at least 40 takes.” His voice is just above a whisper as he bounces Maisie on his hip. With his movements, you watch your daughter slowly blink her eyes open from her nap, tiredly looking at you then up at Drew. Her cheeks raise in a grin as she realises that she’s with her dad, wrapping her tiny arms around his neck in a hug. You watch her suddenly grow shy and reach out for you. Drew notices this and hands her back to you.

You laugh at Maisie and take her back into your arms. “Honey, you’ve been with me all day! Surely, you’re sick of me.” She only giggles at you and buries head further into your neck.

Drew feels heat in his body as he watches you with your daughter, suddenly proud that you both made her. He doesn’t take his eyes off of you but opens his mouth to speak, “guess I’m not as interesting.” He jokes.

You reach up and caress Drew’s cheek with your thumb and press a kiss to his jaw, making his eyes flutter shut. “How about we take daddy home so he can rest.” You suggest to the two, mainly aiming your words towards your boyfriend.

Drew smiles and tries to compose himself, nodding to you and Maisie. You rest Maisie on your hips and take Drew’s hand, your fingers intertwining so you can lead him to the car. Drew tries to ignore the intense feeling he has now as it bubbles up inside of him. Just seeing you with your daughter, so relaxed and comfortable, makes him really want another one.

Once you both reach the car, you bend over the backseat to strap Maisie into her car seat. You have to hold your breath when you feel Drew up behind you, caressing your hips and adoring the way you care for Maisie. As soon as you finish clicking her in, Drew pulls you up and makes you turn around. You gently press your lips to his and rub your hands up and down his torso. Drew chuckles into your mouth and wraps his arms around you as a response, the kiss turning quite passionate.

You can feel your body heat up as his hands roam your body. Your hips gently nudge his and you feel that familiar sensation in your lower abdomen. Drew shivers slightly from the touch and his breath heightens, his face reddening. You get a feeling that he’s getting in the mood.

“Mommy?” Maisie interrupts, kicking her legs as she sits bored in her car seat. Drew stops touching you and looks over your shoulder to your daughter, making you spin around with a smile on your face.

“Yes, baby?” You reply to her and Drew leans down so his face is against your shoulder. You can feel him smirk against your skin.

“Can we go home please.” Maisie insists and looks at you with her big blue eyes. Drews hips are still pressed into your back when you smile at Maisie.

“Yeah, we’re going home now.” You lean over to press a kiss onto her little cheek, and as you bend over you can hear Drew grunt behind you, your backside pushing intimately against him. His breath heightens as he feels you push up against him, it’s clear he’s getting turned on. You step back to close the door and then lean up to Drew’s ear, “maybe we’ll get some alone time at home.” you whisper in a suggestive way before stepping away from him to get into the driver’s seat.

The whole trip home Drew’s hand is on your thigh, and it feels like his fingertips and burning holes into the skin. Drew’s mind wanders to the possibilities of giving you another child, his fingers rubbing down to the inside of your thigh.

“Are you going to let daddy take a shower and relax when we get home?” You ask Maisie, cutting Drew away from his thoughts as he look directly at you. He knows what you’re hinting at.

She thinks before a second before speaking up, “only if I can watch cartoons with you after!” She replies with a smile before looking out of the window again and talking to herself.

Drew looks at you with a sly smile, knowing that you two will get the alone time you need. As you’re walking inside your apartment with Maisie on your hip, Drew rests his hand on your lower back as he quickly leads you inside. Once you close the front door and place Maisie on the couch, he pushes you into the hallway and wraps his arms around you tightly, kissing you on the lips.

Drew pushes you up against the hall and pushes his hips against yours, making you feel his hard on in his jeans. “All mine.” He grunts against your lips with a smile. You tilt your head back with a moan, your legs shaking with excitement as you feel yourself getting wetter as he presses into you and leaves kisses all over your body. The sensations are electrifying as Drew places hot and wet kisses to your neck.

His kisses are rough against your skin as he moves his hands and fingers around your body. “I want another one.” He groans into your ear, finding the reason why he’s been so turned on. He brings his lips back to yours and his kisses become even more urgent and passionate. He can feel you smile against his lips before he pushes you towards your bedroom, closing the door with his foot behind the two of you.

Drew picks you up and puts you on top of the bed, his fingers reaching up inside your top before pulling it over your head and kissing down your neck and down to your breasts. Before he reaches the top of your jeans, he reaches for his belt and begins to remove it, his tongue swirling around your nipple. Your back arches in pleasure and your breaths become unsteady with the need for your boyfriend. His fingers mess with the button of your jeans, his lips and tongue still trailing around your chest before he takes of your pants completely. He kisses down your panties before removing them too. His lips instantly find your clit and he can taste how wet you are for him.

The sounds of your moans and wet slick against his tongue fills the room, and Drew reaches for your mouth so Maisie doesn’t hear you. He moves as his own pace, his tongue flicking up inside you in a passionate way before he slowly trails his lips back up your body until your mouths meet again.

“You want me to fill you up?” Drew asks against your mouth as you desperately kiss him, your hips bucking upwards to meet his dick.

You nod your head quickly, obsessed with the idea of being pregnant with his child again. “Please, baby!” You moan as quietly as you can, your whole-body quivering from the anticipation. His fingers run up and down your body as he pushes his hard dick into your entrance. You immediately feel the pleasure and tension building up, a loud and lewd moan leaving your mouth. You smile at the feeling of Drew’s lips and tongue against your mouth again, small grunts coming from his throat as he pushes deep inside of you.

You try to keep yourself from getting too loud but as Drew trails his fingers down your left leg before bringing it up over his shoulder, making the tip of his dick hit you in the perfect spot, you feel the need to let out a loud moan. The pleasure is growing rapidly as you two continue kissing and touching each other, the pace of his thrusts never faltering.

“’m gonna make you a mama of two, baby.” He can feel himself getting so close to the edge now, his dick twitching every time he thrusts deeper into you. You’re almost at your climax, your belly tightening with the need to finish and your hips lifting of the bed to meet each of his thrusts.

You both can feel the building of pleasure within your bodies and your fingers curl around Drew’s bicep, squeezing and scratching at his skin as your body prepares to climax. The feeling has risen even more, the sensation so intense that the two of you are lost in the moment. Loud moans leave your lips and Drew does nothing to quiet you down, the sweet noises falling from your lips and going straight to his dick.

“I’m close.” You whisper and you feel your body quiver and your legs tense up; the pleasure reaches your climax in hot waves as you moan Drew’s name. He feels the way your pussy clenches as you cum around his dick, sending shockwaves to his core. He groans loudly into your ear as his body convulses and he cums deep inside of you, his thick seed filling up your womb.

Drew’s kisses are slow down your body and he continues holding you in that position, letting you milk him dry. Your breathing is still heavy and uneven as the waves of pleasure slowly pass.

“Are you okay babe?” He asks and rubs his hand up and down your belly, his dick still situated inside of you.

You struggle to answer, your bare chest rising and falling with each shallow breath you take. You tilt your head to the side and look up at Drew with hazy eyes. “Yeah… ‘m okay.” You smile up at him and lick your lips, “you always feel so good.” Your voice comes out as a breathy moan as he stares down at you longingly.

He chuckles slightly and leans down to press a kiss to your lips, “and you feel so good too.” You both lie there together, Drew with his arms wrapped around you and still buried deep inside. Your bodies relax as you hold each other, your heart beats slowing down. You run your fingers through Drew’s hair and sigh to yourself, thinking about becoming pregnant again.

You can hear Maisie laugh to herself as she sits in the loungeroom, playing with her toys. You turn your head to the door and smile as you hear her laughter. Drew notices your turn of attention and slowly pulls out of you, eliciting a soft moan from your lips. He gives you another light kiss and rests his hand on your breasts.

“I love you.” He whispers into your lips before pulling away completely and walking to the closet to find you both some clean pyjamas.

You stare at him with hazy eyes and smile to yourself, “I love you too, Drew.” You sit up on your shaky legs. “Thank you.”

“Just making sure your satisfied.” He replies in a jokingly way, turning around and winking at you with folded clothes in his hands. He throws your pyjamas to you with a chuckle and gets dressed himself before coming over to you while you’re still sitting on the bed, completely naked.

“Here.” He smiles to you and helps you get dressed and comfy. Once your fully clothed, he presses a kiss to your forehead, neck and then lips. “Let’s go check on our baby girl.” He whispers, rubbing his fingers over your messy hair and helping you up off the bed.

I need his children.

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Hi!! I think this is my first ever request, but I would love a smut🤭 of Drew with his beard (Hellraiser/glass onion red carpets) and reader riding his face. Omg this feels really dirty to ask, but I trust you and love your fics😭!!!

Ride my face

Pairing: drew starkey x fem!reader

Summary: it’s the night after the premiere and drew just looks to goo to pass up on

Warnings: face riding, intense orgasm, overstim, language

A/n: this idea is amazing, I got tingles when I read it hehe. I loved drew with his little facial hair scruff, he was so sexy! I hope you like what I came up with and thank you so much for the request and love. (I tried to find a decent picture of his beard but I couldn’t)

Please do not post this anywhere without permission. All my writing is my own hard work!

“What a night!” You heaved as you walked into your apartment. Your boyfriend following close behind as he shut the front door and locked up.

You two had just gotten back from Drew’s new movie premiere. After the cast and some close friends went for dinner. It was now 11:00pm and you were exhausted.

You walked into your room and in the bathroom, turning the shower on and stripping. You stepped under the warm spray and let it relax your muscles. You washed up and turned the water off.

You stepped out and got dressed in some fresh pjs you got ready. You went into the room to find drew on the bed.

“Did I every tell you I like that beard on you” you told him.

Drew chuckled and put his phone down as you climbed on the bed. “Oh do you?” He said as you climbed ontop of him and straddled his lap. His hands came to grip your ass.

You smirked and nodded as you leaned in for a kiss, which he happily obliged too. You attached your lips to his and he pulled you closer as he pushed his tongue past your teeth.

“You wanna feel it on your other lips?” He asked as he pulled away. You laughed at his forwardness. But when you looked at his face you knew he was serious and a feeling of nervousness flooded your body.

“O-okay” you said swallowing hard. You’ve ridden Drew’s face before, but never when he had a beard. He undid his shirt and tossed it to the side before coming to pull your clothes off. “Come on, pretty girl” he said scooting his body down.

You held onto the headboard for support as he positioned his face under your exposed sex. He wrapped his strong arms around your thighs and tugged them down.

A small squeal escaped your lips as he connected his tongue with your entrance, his nose budging your clit and making you gasp as he pushed inside you. The scruffiness of his best adding to the pleasure.

All nervousness vanished as you started grinding down a bit. His tongue exploring your insides, his nose circling your bundle, the roughness of his beard all adding to the pleasure. “Drew!” You said letting go of the board and bringing your hands to your breasts. “Shit! That feels so good!” You moaned as you rode his face.

He gripped your thighs harder and held you still had he moved his tongue to your bud and wrapped his lips around it, sucking and flicking it. He moved his jaw in such a way that his beard was scratching your entrance and it felt heavenly. “Fuck!” You exclaimed as you tweaked your nipples. You were so close to release. Juice leaking out of you like a floodgate and drew was lapping it all up like it was his only supply of oxygen.

You moaned out and he hummed into you that sent vibrations against your cunt and it made you leak more juice out as you were on the brink of release now. “I-I’m s-so close!” You stuttered out as he moved his beard up to your clit and the roughness of it sent you into an orgasm. That didn’t stop him. He continued rubbing it against your pussy as you whimpered and moaned, getting lightheaded from the extreme orgasm. “Oh shit!” You groaned as your body was thrown into a second orgasm, your hands flying to the board again as you lost balance. Drew growled as he gripped your thighs tighter and pulled you further into him, if even possible.

Your legs started shaking as he continued devouring you like a starved man gone mad. His grip leaving finger prints behind.

“Fuck, drew” was all you could get out as your body went limp above him and a third orgasm washed through your body. He finally let up and crawled from under you. You fell to the bed as he cuddle behind you. “You okay, pretty girl?” He asked running his fingers on your back. “I’m perfect!” You said breathlessly laughing as he pulled you closer to his naked chest.

@v21sstuff @rafeysworldim19 @baby19sthings

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Mess - Drew Starkey

Drew Starkey x fem!reader (no use of Y/N)

Summary: You and Drew get distracted when getting ready to go out for dinner with the OBX cast, leaving the two of you to tease each other and cause trouble once you finally make it to the restaurant.

Warnings: mature content; suggestive acts, dry humping, explicit language, lowkey a shitty ending.

You’re late. You and Drew were meant to leave 10 minutes ago to meet your friends for your long-awaited cast dinner, but you got distracted when bending over to put your heels on, Drew coming up behind you and caressing your hips. His lips attached to your neck, whispering into your skin about how beautiful you look, about how he can’t keep his hands to himself. Drew grew frustrated as you pulled away from him. By the time you reapplied your lip gloss and wiped Drew’s face, you were already extremely late and questioning whether it was worth it to leave now. But you grabbed Drew’s hand and led him to his car, leaving for the restaurant

Drew takes your arm as you enter the fancy building, hoping the cast is still seated. Your heels click along the tiled floor as you are led to the table the group is at. Madelyn’s eyes light up when she sees you walk towards her, grabbing your hand and pulling you down next to her. Your eyes meet Drew’s with a smirk as he stares at you, upset you didn’t finish what you has started at home. He takes the seat in front of you. Madelyn eyes you and Drew as you all engage in conversation, but below the table you and Drew’s feet are knocking against each other, making you send each other childish smirks.

Before the food arrives, Madelyn whispers into your ear. “What’s going on with Drew?” She asks, still watching the grin on Drew’s face as he speaks to JD.

Your eyebrows raise up when you turn your head to Madelyn, cocking your head to the side, “Drew?” Your eyes dart over to the man before returning to Maddie. “Nothing? Is there something wrong?” Your mind lingers on the thought of his rough hands on your body, distracting you from leaving.

Madelyn only rolls her eyes at you and nudges your thigh with her own. “Don’t be stupid, you guys have been practically eye fucking each other.”

Her voice is a little loud which makes you glance around the group, watching everyone’s faces as they engage in their own conversations. Except for Drew, whose blue eyes are glued to the front of your dress. A blush creeps onto your cheeks as you look back to Madelyn. “You don’t know what you’re talking about.”

A laugh leaves your lips at Madelyn’s frown but Drew’s foot against yours distracts you from her again, so you turn to him and watch as he leans closer over the table.

“Did you get a drink?” He smiles at you as you shake your head, wetting your lips with your tongue. A throaty huff leaves his lips as he watches you nibble on your bottom lip. “Want me to get you something?”

You look down to the drink menu in front of you, looking at the options. Drew’s eyes stay on you as you look down in front of you, still chewing on your lip. He shifts his hips as you look back up to him, giving him the sweetest smile and telling him what you’d like. He nods and makes his way over to the bar to order for the both of you.

Some of the food arrives at the table before he returns with two drinks, and you are more than delighted when your food is placed in front of you. Drew carefully puts your drinks beside your food and sits down again, engaging in Chase and JD’s conversation. You begin to dig into your food, glancing up at Drew who is still talking to the boys. You admire the way he looks in his black button up shirt and jeans. Without hesitating, you stretch your leg forward and nudge his calf with the toe of your shoe, which makes him look to you. His eyes once again fall to the front of your dress where your cleavage is showing. He watches the way you tilt your head to the side with false innocence. Before he knows it, your foot is trailing up his calf and to his thigh, causing his breath to get caught in his throat.

A waiter places Drew’s food in front of him and glances at you, possibly noticing the way your foot glides up and down his leg, nudging his thighs to spread out. You take a sip from your drink, looking at Drew through your eyelashes as you sip on your straw. Your foot starts to rub against his upper thigh, feeling his movements as he adjusts and eats his food, trying to keep himself composed. You understand how you left him high and dry after grinding against each other before leaving to the dinner. You understand how he begged you to stay, and that the dinner didn’t matter. A smirk grows on your lips as you place your foot directly in between his legs, feeling the tightness of his jeans around the bulge. He raises his eyebrows and holds his breath.

The look in his eyes tells you to stop, but you feel the way his body is reacting. He clears his throat when you gently push down onto his hard-on making your grin on your face grow wider. Drew’s hand reaches for your ankle and begins to run his fingers up and down your bare skin. The both of you stare at each other, his eyes darkening with lust.

“You’re a tease.” He mouths to you with one eyebrow raised.

You send him a sweet smiles and look back down to your food, continuing to eat but still pressing the bottom of your heel against his pants. You hear Drew let out an aggressive cough, his breath hitching in his throat as he grabs your calf, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. He shakes his head at you as a few people from the cast watch him as he looks down. He has to adjust again in his seat, his hard-on becoming extremely uncomfortable. He rubs himself, hoping JD, who is seated next to him, doesn’t notice.

The night goes on slowly. Too slowly for Drew. Your foot is still in between his thighs, but the firm hold he has on your ankle stops you from doing anything. Drews breathing is extremely uneven when you speak to him with a sickly-sweet voice, or when he has to stop himself from following when you and the Maddie’s get up to use the bathroom. Now you all stand outside, hugging each other goodbye. Drew stands behind you and you can feel his hard cock rubbing into your lower back when you move. Once the two of you are alone, walking to the car, Drew pushes your back against the metal of his car and grinds himself into your thigh.

“God, you’re the worst.” He groans into your ear, making a small whimper fall from your lips as he recklessly pushes his groin into your hips.

You struggle to find a reply, loving the attention he’s giving you. He leans in close, his breath hot against your neck as you whimper at the feeling of him grinding greedily against you. His hand finds your hips, pulling you closer until you can feel the heat emanating from his body as he presses against you.

Hot and heavy breaths leave your lips as you try to whisper to him, “Jesus, Drew.”

He groans, his hips moving faster against yours, feeling the head of his cock pressing against your leg, desperate for entry. One of his hands reaches up to grip the car door above your head, holding himself up as he grinds recklessly into you, making you moan his name out, pleasure starting to build between your legs. You roll your head back, the back of your head hitting the glass of the window as you moan in pleasure, his erratic grinds driving you wild as your body burns.

Drew’s lips brush against your earlobe, his teeth grazing softly as he whispers, “I hate you. You’re so bad for teasing me, baby.” His hips continue to move against yours, his clothed cock leaving a wet trail in his pants as he feels himself about to reach his climax. With you pushing your hips against his, Drew’s grip on the car door tightens as he releases and spills his cum into his pants, his breathing and groans becoming louder. His body becomes limp as he rests his body against yours, his forehead resting on the glass.

You stare at him in shock. “Oh, baby”, You coo, running your fingers through his hair and scratching his scalp to soothe him from his high, his laboured breaths loud in your ear.

Drews eyes flutter open, his face still pressed against the glass. He looks down as his pants, noting the wet patch in his jeans, then back up at you with a sheepish grin. “Sorry about that… guess I got carried away.”

You laugh and rest your arms on his shoulders, continuing to run your fingers through his now sweaty hair. “It’s ok, baby. It’s my fault. I was messing with you all night.” You raise your eyebrows at him with a sorry but loving look, knowing that you don’t regret a thing. Loving the way he desperately rubbed himself against you.

He chuckles and leans his head against you, “can we go home before someone sees this.” He gestures down to his crotch with a laugh.

You nod your head in agreement, wanting to spare him from the embarrassment. You lead up and press a kiss to his cheek, turning around to get into the passenger’s side, laughing to yourself when he quickly walks to the driver’s side, covering his crotch.

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Moments - Jack Champion

Summary: where jack invites you to stay with him while his interviews are on, but you miss him during the day. It’s only at night when you get to spend time with him, and sometimes, they’re the best moments

Warnings: literally nothing just fluff and a little kissing

The hotel room is quiet, the curtains vaguely open, leaving the bright city lights to peak into the dark room. You lay in the big bed with to much room surrounding yourself, waiting for Jacks body to curl up against yours. But he’s not there. He hasn’t been there for a long time. He’s busy with interviews for his work. The sound of the city was stifled from the height of the building as well as the thick windows that shielded the inside from the outside. It feels like it’s been forever since you last saw his face, but only a couple hours have passed. Darkness drifts over yours eyes, focus leaving your body as you rest and fall deeper into a state of unconsciousness. 

Jack walks in, instantly noticing your quiet body curled up on the bed. You wore one of his shirts, which drifted down your body that lies above the covers, head barley on the pillow. He walked to your side and stroked your hair, moving his arms under you to reposition you. You stir as you feel yourself being moved gently, opening your eyes vaguely to stare at him. His eyes find yours again and a smile makes its way to his face as he notices your conscious gaze. Jack crawls on the bed and runs his fingertips against your body. You turn your head to look at him, a small pout on your lips. He leans into your nck and stifles his laugh against your warm skin. 

“You took so long.” You mumble and he placed supple kisses on your soft skin.

“I’m so sorry baby.” He raises his head to face you, pulling your body flush against him, “I wanted to be with you so badly today...” He dips his head back down to your neck, sucking on the flesh and mumbling onto your skin again, “You’re all i could think of.” His hand travels up and down your body, reaching under your shirt and drifting his touch over your belly.

“What were you thinking about?” You question him.

“About having you in my arms like this, the feeling of your skin on mine. How warm you are.” He drags his fingers down your belly to your thighs, giving you sweet kisses against your neck and temple as he speaks to you. 

“I missed you.” You push your back further into him, his arms tightening around your hips.

“I missed you too, baby.” He sighs into your hair and smiles, the smell of your shampoo and conditioner filling his nostrils.

He feels peace when he’s with you. All the guilt from leaving you today for interviews washing away when you turn and snuggle into his chest, his much larger body enclosing yours, making you feel safe and warm. HIs large hands travel along your back, reaching up the back of your neck and pulling your head back slightly to place an affectionate kiss to your lips. You smile, eyes closed with content as he pulls your body closer to his, which is seemingly impossible. He pulls away and his dark eyes stare into yours, he lays there admiring you, all of you. Your eyes, cheeks, lips, hair. Everything. His hand passes down again to your lower back, and he puts his face into your neck, breathing softly, waiting for sleep to reach you both. Serenity flowing through his blood, knowing that you are there with him, loving him. You feel relaxed knowing that he will always come back to you, and he is always thinking about you. 

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movie night part 2 - Ethan Landry

Here is part 1!

Warnings: Smut (p in v), swearing, Ethan lowkey being a switch, unprotected sex (don't be silly, protect your willy)

This is not proofread so idk about any mistakes!!

Quinn grabs your arms to keep her up, “Well, of course I do, but I lost it. Otherwise i wouldn’t be knocking, stupid.” You roll your eyes and bring the drunk girl into her bedroom, forcing her to lie on her bed. You look out and shoot Ethan an apologetic look, knowing how you left him, before closing the door to help Quinn. 

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Ethan watches and feel jealousy burn at him, his sister took away your attention from him. The unbearable feeling of his hard cock in his pants made him shuffle around. Tara stands up and excuses herself, needing sleep.

“Wait!” Chad calls after her, making her turn in confusion, “Sleep out here.”

“The movies to loud.” She states.

“I’ll come with you then, so you’re not alone.” He adds, to not seem so desperate to go with her. He follows her to her room, closing the door behind them. Mindy looks at Ethan who is still watching Quinn’s door. Ethan notices Mindy’s stare and looks at her with raised eyebrows. She throws a disturbed look his way before turning back to the movie. Ethan waits for you to return, but when you takes too long, he starts to palm himself through his pants, looking for some sort of relief.

He feels your presence as you eventually walk back into the living room, looking around.

“Where’s Chad and Tara?” you ask to no one in particular. Mindy looks to you with a knowing look, “right.” You whisper before sitting down on the sofa.

The sofa dips as you lay down next to Ethan. He takes his hand away from himself and looks at your relaxed body. He crawls up behind you and rubs your thighs, making you bite your lip as his fingertips graze your skin so softly, before pressing himself onto you from behind. You can’t help but grind against him, knowing what you’ve caused. If it wasn’t for Quinn’s disturbance, you would both most likely be relieved. But of course, Ethan lied behind your body, holding his breath as he grinds into your ass, making you suppress the sounds that dared to leave your mouth. His lips once again attach to your neck, sucking small spots onto you. Your eyes flutter shut as Ethan nuzzles his head into your neck, bathing in the sweet scent of your perfume.  

Mindy stands up to change the movie, sleepiness washing over her as she looks at the two on the couch with their eyes closed, assuming they’re close to sleeping. She instead turns the movie off and walks to Sam’s room, giving up on staying awake. Mindy didn’t notice the small whines muffled into the couch pillows, made by yourself. Once Mindy leaves the room, Ethan growls into your ear.

“You need to fix this.”

“I know, I’m sorry.” you push into him again, feeling your legs dripping with content as he grinds into you, the both of you seeking some sort of relief.

His hand reaches under your ass to meet with your soaked cunt, sliding his fingers around to spread the wetness. You reach back and place your hand inside his sweats, onto his swollen cock. He can’t help the way his hips buck into your hand as you feel him up, wanting to relieve him from this hardness. Ethan sits up and brings you with him, pulling both of your pants down with a struggle. His vision was blurry as all he could think of was you, the feeling of you. He leans in and whispers into your ear

“You are going to ride me until you milk me out into your sweet fucking pussy.” You can’t help but roll your eyes back, his voice laced with so much lust, making him sound so hot. You take his shirt of and feel up and down his body, his abs making you smirk and lean down, placing wet, sloppy kisses along his torso.

It was a risky game you two were playing, but it was also a game you were willing to play. Ethan grows impatient and pulls his boxers down his legs, letting his member free. While you sit above him and watch, he grabs on his cock and starts to masturbate, groans leaving from deep within his throat. You sigh in desire and take your own panties off, hovering above him and kissing him for his attention. The look on his face is unreadable but the heat of his body is all so familiar, making you sink down onto him. You have to bite his shoulder to supress your moans as you try to get comfortable on his cock. You raise your head slightly, your teeth grazing his ear as you whisper to him.

“I’m gonna fix you up, god, you fill me up so well, baby.” You start to drag yourself upwards, the sting and pleasure of having him inside of you mixing up and creating a big mess as you try to stay quiet.

“I wish we were alone right now; I’d kill to hear all of those sweet sounds you make.”

His hips once again thrust into you making you bite your lip painfully hard. Your speeds fasten as you grow more and more impatient with him inside of you, feeling the heat bubble in your stomach. His hands hold your ass, letting the soft flesh mould to his hands. Your eyes shut tight as the feeling of him indulges you, and you know that this man won’t last long by the way he’s already twitching inside of you. You speed up, wanting to get to the finish line.

Ethan leans in close to you, his breathing stuttering and heavy as he moans your name, “y/n, keep going, you’re treating me so good baby. Shit, so good.” He trails his hot mouth down your neck and to your breasts, letting his teeth nip at the sensitive skin. The feeling of his mouth on your nipple makes you press onto him harder, both of your thrusts becoming rough as you see stars. The color white washes over your eyes and your body shakes at your release, feeling his hot cum drip from inside of you onto your legs.

“Holy shit.” He groans as you press your forehead to his, your chest rising against his as you steady your breathing. You kiss his nose innocently before raising yourself up, legs shaking as you prepare yourself. He looks to you with half-lidded eyes and you kiss his cheek.

“Thank you.” He says politely, watching as you put your clothes back on and give him his own. “That was so good.”

“I’m glad.” You sit on the couch again, next to him and look into his brown eyes. He smiles like his dorky self and leans into you, wrapping his arms around your shoulders and pushing you onto the couch, forcing you two to finally sleep in the comfort of each other.

[bigbabycry]

Study - Ethan Landry

Warnings: major smut, sub!Ethan, unprotected sex (If you think she's spunky, cover your monkey 💯🙊), language, teasing

Word count: 1818

I sit in Ethan's dorm beside him, staring intently at my book, occasionally turning ,y attention to my laptop for new notes and sources. I hear a small chuckle from beside me and turn my head to see Ethan reading my work with a smile on his face.

"Ok, what am I doing wrong?" I glare at him through my eyebrows.

"You haven't done anything wrong, babe." He flashes his smile at me and kisses the side of my head, turning to continue doing his work.

"Why are you laughing then?" I tilt my head as confusion and a small drop of uncertainty washes over me.

"I'm not laughing at you, I promise." he smiles, putting his hand on my thigh, giving it a small squeeze, but I look at him uncertain. "Don't worry baby." He looks back to his laptop on his lap.

I ignore him and look back to my work, continuing to study. It's been quiet while we've both been keeping to our own studies, but I can't help but feel as his eyes linger over me.

"Could you show me that." He speaks up, pointing to my notes and putting his laptop down on his bedside table. I reach my arm out to him and hand him the notebook. He studies my writing and smiles.

“Mhm, come here.” I shuffle closer to him to look at what he’s pointing out, “this is wrong.”

I furrow my eyebrows and reach to take the paper from him, but he extends his arm upwards. I look at him and sigh.

“What do you want now?”

“Your attention.” He looks into my eyes longingly

“We need to study”

“We’ve studied enough.”

I roll my eyes and crawl forward teasingly, sitting on his lap and playing with his curls, “What do you want to do then, e?”

He bites his lip to think, “watch a movie?” he smiles at me, hoping I say yes.

I place my finger to my chin, pretending to think about it, before humming and looking back at him, “I prefer to keep studying.”

“You know enough about this stupid chemical engineering.” He huffs

“I need to know more.” I sigh

He places his hand on my thigh while smiling, an idea sparking in his head, “Well, how about I give you a little knowledge.” He puts his other hand on my chin, running his thumb against my bottom lip. His touch tingles at my body He leans in close to my face, his hot breathing warming me, and kisses me so softly. I put my arms onto his shoulders, then move them to the back of his head, playing with the curls at the nape of his neck. The heat gets to me, making me move my hips against his. He lets a load groan leave his throat, grabbing my hips and pulling away from him.

“Don’t do that.” He grumbles.

“Why not, huh? Thought you wanted to show me things? And I thought I could give you a little something in return.” I bite back, whispering the last part in a low tone.

“I won’t be able to stop.”

“Isn’t that what we want?” I lean back into his face, then to his neck kissing him there, “Chad isn’t home.” I whisper in between kisses.

His head rolls back as I grind back down into his body. I can feel him growing beneath me and boy, does it turn me on.

He rolls us over and starts kissing my lips slowly and passionately. His hands putting pressure on my hips, holding me down. His knee sneaks in between my thighs, putting pressure there too. He feels my wetness in-between my legs and starts to kiss my lips faster, much rougher. I twist his hair between my fingers and he groans onto my lips. He places both of his legs in between mine and pushes them outwards swiftly. He pulls away from my face and pulls my pants down my body and off my legs.

Trailing hot kisses from the bottom of my ankles, up to my thigh, kissing up my body until he reaches my lips again. The heat of the kiss continues for what feels like forever, his tongue in my mouth, constantly groaning my name. His grip on my hip is rough, leaning a bruise but I couldn’t care less. His right hand reaches down to the hem of my top, fiddling with the stitching. I pull away from him, watching as he chases my lips and continues to hungrily kiss me. I shift backwards and rest my back on the wall.

“What now?” He asks, slightly annoyed with desperation lacing his voice. This is a sight to see, him watching me, his hair a mess, his eyes blown and dark. He tilts his head towards me and raises his eyebrows, demanding an answer. I hush him and grab the bottom of my shirt, pulling it over my head. I watch as he tries to keep his focus on my face, but eventually they glint down to my bare chest. I admire him for a second before bringing myself forward and holding onto his face, kissing his lips again slowly then moving to his neck again. My hands go up his thigh and I rest it gently at his crotch. Both of his hands instantly go to my breasts, his cold hands stinging at my nipples. He falls backwards, pulling me with him. I start to palm him slightly through his pants, not wanting to stimulate him already. He continues to massage my breasts with his hands as I lower my hand into his sweatpants and down into boxers. His breath hitches in his throat and he stops moving for a moment, feeling as my hand travels down his length. I sit up from him, seeing his eyes closed shut with arousal building up.

“Don’t you want anything?” he whimpers to me, eyes still shut, concentrating on every movement I make.

“Shh, just let me do this.” I take my hand out of his pants and grab the hems of both his sweats and boxers, slowly pulling them down. I drag my thumb over his slit, then bring my hand down to his torso. I slowly pump him, teasing him. He bucks his hips up to meet my hand, but I roughly push his hips back down on the bed.

“Not so fast, soldier.” I sooth.

Ethan’s knuckles turn white from gripping the sheets with all his strength, his breathing becoming less controlled. He can’t get any words to form or come from his mouth, only incoherent murmurs of pleasure. His body trembles as I speed up my pace a little, small moans leaving his lips. I tilt my head and watch him in a pleasured state.

“You like this, don’t you baby? This is all you wanted?” I slow my movements again, earning a whimper from him. I remove my hand from him and sit back. Ethan sits up and stares at him, his eyes are dark and blown with lust and desire. His senses heightened as his chest rises and falls at a fast pace. I kiss his lips in a teasing way.

“Now that I think about it, we really should get back to studying. Don’t want to fail, now do we?”

He rips his pants all the way off his body and leans in close to me, completely naked and showing me everything. “Don’t do this to me.” Ethan’s voice becomes a low growl.

“Don’t do what?” I ask innocently, squeezing my thighs together to stop my eyes from wandering down.

He leans closer to my face, smirking, “I know you want this badly.” His dark eyes staring into mine, making me lose control of myself.

“Of course I do.” I mumble to him against his lips, letting him finally take control over the situation.

He falls on top of me and enjoys the kiss. It’s rough and desperate. His hands roaming everywhere, scared that if he lets go, he’ll miss out. He hooks his fingers onto the sides of my underwear and pulls them down. Then with his fingers he slides them through my slit, shutting my eyes in response not wanting to give him the satisfaction of winning yet. His lips find the side of my neck sucking as hard as he can. I let it go, reaching for the back of his hair and moaning. I feel the sensation of his bare groin rubbing against my entrance. He smirks on my neck which turns me on even more, earning himself another moan. He leans away from my face again and smiles at me, raising his eyebrows.

I feel him gently, slowly slide himself into me. I roll my eyes back, all the feelings hitting me at once. He slowly pumps himself in and out, gradually accelerating the pace. I can’t even keep myself up, it feels too good. My hands find his hair again and I pull him down, kissing his lips again. Our tongues fight, I feel up his body as he thrusts into me harder. He pulls out and rolls onto his back, putting me on top of him. The sensation of him stretching me out stings with pleasure as I slide down on top. His hands find my hips again and guides me, rocking me on top of him. Ethan leans forward and licks and sucks at my breasts, moaning my name, swearing at me.

“Fuck, y/n, you made me wait too long.” His chest heaves as his breath staggers. The overwhelming bliss overtaking both of our bodies. “I don’t think I’ll last, not with you, baby, keep going. Holy shit you feel so, so… fuck.” His soft babbles continue on, trying to stop himself from finishing, but at last he can’t help but feel that bubbliness inside of him completely boil his insides, causing his whole body to shake as he finishes inside of you. Without a moment of hesitation, he rolls you around and dips his head down into your soaking wet pussy that’s filled with his cum. He used his two fingers to shove it all back inside of you before latching his lips to your clit. Your body shakes as electricity jolts up your body, ready to finish yourself with the help of Ethan. His calloused fingers dig harshly into your hips, keeping your movements at bay. Finally, you feel the knot in your stomach break, your whole body shaking as his hungrily sucks on your clit. Your eyes close as you feel the sweet bliss crawl up your body, the thought of studying no longer anywhere. Ethan’s face meets yours again, giving you a cocky grin.

“Told you this was better.”

You push his face away and sigh, still trying to compose yourself, “yeah, yeah, whatever you say, Landry.” You smile at him and kiss his cheek.

[bigbabycry]

movie night - ethan landry

warnings: fluff, smut (gross), spooky movies?, Quinn lowkey cockblocking, mentions of alcohol.

pronouns: she/her

The group sat in the living room, trying to distract themselves from everything going on. Ethan sat beside y/n with his hand close to him. The girl beside him distracting him from the movie that was playing loudly, taking everyones focus... except ethan’s. he couldn’t help but stare in awe of the girls’ profile, everything about her seemingly perfect to him.

The group had been through many movies that night, the lot trying to stay awake and aware of their surroundings, not sure of what to expect to come. As a new horror movie played, lights out, you subconsciously shuffled closer to ethan’s side, unknowingly needing comfort from the intense scariness of the movies. Yes, you love them, but you have to admit, you’re not very good at handling scary situations. ironic, huh? ethan notices your closeness, and in his awkward ways, he managed to wrap an arm around you, wanting to give you some sort of reassurance. You look at him and give him an innocent smile, which he adored and returned a smile back. You would occasionally jump at a few scary parts, which ethan found cute, but made him feel hot and heavy. eventually, you find yourself on his lap, pulled in close to him to find extra comfort from the scares. The biggest scare of them all finally happened, and you pushed yourself back into Ethan’s chest, making him grunt as he felt your body pressed up against him so innocently intimate. of course, you know what you’re doing. When you first started your ascend towards the boy, all you really wanted was some security, but as you sat atop of him, you could suddenly feel everything. His semi-hard cock pressing onto your thigh, your back, or your ass. You enjoyed it. He hoped with everything he had that you haven’t noticed, and that it wasn’t obvious that he was turned on by your slight movements. Until you starting moving around in his lap, trying to get ‘comfortable’, which makes him grasp onto your hips to control you. Leaning into your ear, he lets out a heated sigh and whispers,

“Stop moving” he gruntles, afraid you would feel what you have done to him. 

you turn your face to him, feigning innocence as you knit your eyebrows together. “what’s wrong, are you uncomfortable? I can move.” You start your move to beside him, but he holds your hips tighter, reaching one hand to your thigh. These small interactions going unnoticed by the small group around them.

“You’re gonna make a fool out of me.” He manages to speak without whining into your ear as you turn to him again, your body ever so slightly grinding down on his hard.

Your eyes are dark as you watch him try to compose himself. His body heating up as his eyes drift to your chest, your breasts looking so full in the small tank top on your body. You quickly look around to the group, seeing Sam and Anika asleep on the floor together with a blanket wrapped around them. Mindy sat on a sofa all by herself, indulged in the movie. While Tara and Chad sat awkwardly together, watching the movie, Tara half asleep. You turn back to the boy who was breathing heavily behind you, smiling at him, and leaning your back against his chest again. Ethan tried to stop himself from thrusting his hips upwards for some sort of relief, but at last he couldn’t contain himself. Pushing his hips up, into your ass making you gasp loudly. Tara abruptly looks up at the sudden noise, Chad looking over her shoulder too. 

“Are you ok?” Tara asked, worried about her friend and the sudden noise she made.

You nod in embarrassment and lean forward with your hands rubbing your face, “I got scared.” You mumble, making Tara laugh at you and turn her attention back to the movie.

Chad of course saw the way his friends were sitting, and the flushed look on Ethan’s face as he watched to girl who sat on him. He shook his head, choosing to ignore you two.

You once again lean into Ethan and rock your hips, heat and wetness building inside. Before you can go any further, Ethan pulls a blanket on top of you two and reaches into your pants once you were hidden. You lean your head back as his other hand reaches to your mouth, muffling the sweet sounds that desperately wanted to come from your mouth. He rubs you through your underwear, making you push further into him which makes him thrust his hips again. Your body feels like it’s on fire, every small touch he makes, you want release from him. He descends his hand from your mouth to your breasts, massaging them with his large, warm hand. You continued to push your ass onto his hard-on, suddenly making Ethan feel like he could bust right there. He attaches his lips to your neck, sending shivers through your body, sucking lightly to please you. You still grind on him, his hand on your breast and clothed pussy. Before it all becomes too much, a knock at the door echoes through the hallway, causing Ethan to pull his hands and lips away from you. Everyone looks towards the door, mentally debating to open it. You look around the group, deciding that someone should at least look. So, you pull the blanket off of you and stand up, heading slowly towards the door. The scary movie playing in the background, adding tension to the situation. Ethan watches your scared figure ascend towards the door. You stand on your toes to look through the hole in the door, suddenly rolling your eyes when you see a familiar person standing on the other side. 

You step back from the door and swing it open, a very drunk Quinn stumbling into the apartment.

“Are you serious?” Chad groan, annoyed, slumping back in the sofa.

“don’t you have a key?” You ask the very intoxicated girl who stands smiling in front of you.

Quinn grabs your arms to keep her up, “Well, of course I do, but I lost it. Otherwise i wouldn’t be knocking, stupid.” You roll your eyes and bring the drunk girl into her bedroom, forcing her to lie on her bed. You look out and shoot Ethan an apologetic look, knowing how you left him, before closing the door to help Quinn. 

PART 2