#danny markowitz smut

[yearsbecomingcool]

nice guys finish last | daniel markowitz 18+

donate to gaza here | masterlist | part 1

pairing | daniel markowitz x f!reader

synopsis | you see how long danny can really last.

warnings | f!reader, sexual context, mentions of premature ejaculation, subby!danny, dom!reader, handjobs, degradation, titty worship, nipple play, & edging.

word count | 1.6k

a/n | if writing submissive men is wrong i don't want to be right. this was so fun to work on, it's been a long time since i've written any smut involving men so this was a bit of a challenge, but a fun one nonetheless. i'm trying to figure out which other character's of fred's i want to write for so if y'all have any requests pls share, i am a deeply indecisive person. also!! if you'd like to be on my taglist for future fics let me know!!

You’re sitting on Danny’s lap as he hangs his head in embarrassment. He can’t believe he just came in his pants from making out and grinding. He feels like a teenager again in the worst way possible. He gathers himself enough to speak, “I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to-”

You cut him off, cupping his face in your hands, “Hey. It’s okay, I’m not upset.”

“It’s just…it’s so fucking humiliating,” he whines. 

“Why? Danny…it was hot.”

He looks up at you, a bit confused. “What? I came in my fucking pants like- like a teenager. That’s embarrassing!”

“To you maybe. I don’t know…I liked it. It’s cute, I didn’t know I got you worked up like that,” you giggle, playing with his hair. 

“Cute? You’re messing with me, there’s no way you thought that was cute.”

You shake your head, “Some girls are into it y’know, I am at least. Makes me feel good to know that all I had to do was kiss you and dry hump you. Makes me think about how you’d react if I actually got my hands on you.”

“You want to touch me?” He asks it as if it’s the most ridiculous thing he’s ever heard.

“Did you think I was grinding on you for shits and giggles?”

He blushes bright red, “I just…didn’t want to assume anything. I-I don’t know.”

“You’re fucking adorable, truly.” 

You cup his face in your hands, forcing him to look at you. “Danny, let me make this clear. I want to touch you, I think you’re attractive, I’ve been into you for years. Fuck whatever insecure thoughts are running through that head of yours, okay? It’s hot that you just came in your pants like that, I wanna see how long you’d last if I touched you for real if you’d let me.” 

He wets his lower lip with his tongue and nods his head. “Please…” It comes out small and pathetic. He winces as he hears it leave his lips. 

“Please what? Tell me what you want me to do, Danny.” You straddle his lap again, thighs on either side of him. Your hand goes down to his belt. “I can’t give you what you need if you don’t ask for it.” 

He throws his back against the couch, whining pathetically, his hips rolling up against yours. You reach down to pin his hips to the couch, “Be a good boy and use your words.” 

“God…you’re really gonna make me?” He asks breathlessly. 

“I mean unless you want to go off into my bathroom and try to get yourself off, then yeah, you’re gonna ask for it.” He’s only seen this side of you a couple times in his life and every single time he’s crumbled beneath your feet, ready to do whatever you ask of him. With other girls he’s been the one to take charge, but as you order him around he can’t help but melt and bend to your will. 

He closes his eyes and sighs, “Please…please touch me. I need it so bad.” 

His pleas are music to your ears. You smile down at his lap and start to undo his belt, pulling it off and throwing it to the side. You lean forward and start to kiss his neck while you undo his pants. You don’t pull his cock out immediately, you’re gonna tease him first.

“Let’s make a deal, yeah? You hold off on coming till I give you permission and I’ll let you suck my tits. How does that sound to you?” 

He opens his eyes, glancing down at you hungrily. “I-I just have to hold it till you say?”

“Mhm, that’s all I need from you, pretty boy.”

“Fuck it, yeah, deal.”

You chuckle against his neck, your hand trailing down to his crotch. You begin to palm him through his underwear, whimpers falling from his lips almost instantly. “I knew that would work, fucking perv. Did you think I’d forget every time you’d look at my tits in my bikinis? You looked at me like you wanted to eat me, just wanted to bury your face in ‘em, hm?”

“Oh fuck me…” He mutters, his hips bucking up towards your palm, desperate for something more. “You noticed?”

“Danny, you’re as subtle as a brick through a window. You could’ve burned holes through them if you tried hard enough,” you laugh. You squeeze him through his underwear and his eyes shoot open like he was just given a shot of adrenaline. He whines so pathetically that you can’t help but smirk, “So sensitive…” 

“I can’t help it…I haven’t been with anyone since Allie,” he mumbles. 

“Forget about her, okay? I’m gonna make you feel so good, baby. Promise.”

You tug his briefs down, his cock springing free. “You were hiding this from me this whole time? Allie was a lucky girl,” you chuckle, biting your lip as you look down at it. You hold your palm up to his mouth, “Spit.” 

“You want me to spit on it, shouldn’t you do that?”

“Sorry, should I just dip your dick in your Dr. Pepper?” You ask sarcastically.

“Please don’t.” He leans forward and spits into your palm obediently. 

“Atta boy.” You wrap your hand around his cock, pumping it at a slow teasing pace.

He mewls at your touch, his head falling forward against your neck. He places soft kisses starting at your ear, trailing down to your collarbone. He keeps his hands to himself as best he can, gripping your waist. “Can’t believe this is real…” He mumbles against your skin. 

“How many times did you touch yourself thinking of me, Danny?” 

He whines, “So many times. I felt so guilty every time, just couldn’t get you out of my head. Fuck, you’re so pretty.” He begins suckling marks into your delicate skin, you whine as you get him off. 

You pick up the pace, watching how his body reacts to your touch. Part of you is shocked he’s held it this long after how quickly he came before. “Pervy boy…getting off to your best friend like that, should fucking punish you for it. Do you even deserve to cum again tonight?” You’re teasing, of course you’ll let him cum, you’re not cruel. It’s just way more fun to watch him squirm. 

“Please, please, I’m sorry! I-I just…you-”

“Hm, shut up. Fuck the deal, gonna give you what you need.” You tug your shirt down with one hand, your bra exposed. “Don’t make me do all the work here, it’s not gonna suck itself.”

He reaches forward to tug your bra down as well, he starts to kiss down from your collarbone to your breasts. He leaves marks every now and then, leaving a dark trail you know will leave you wearing turtlenecks for at least a week. He spends his time marking you up, he’s wanted to do it for years. He reaches up for your nipple, rolling it between his fingers, eliciting a whine from you. He smirks as if he’s won, you squeeze his cock softly to remind him who’s in charge. He lets out a strangled yelp and bucks up into your hand. He takes your nipple into his mouth, suckling at it as he moves his hand to tweak the other. You pick up your pace, muttering a mix of praise and degradation.

“Pretty fucking boy, you’re so good for me. Bet you spent so much time fucking your hand imagining doing this to me, hm? Bet you felt so guilty seeing me after, poor baby couldn’t get me out of his head. You’re doing better than I thought, didn’t know you could handle a pretty girl's hand around your cock. Could barely handle a kiss before.” You laugh as he suckles at you.

He’s practically fucking your hand at this point, bucking his hips pathetically. You squeeze your hand around his cock, stroking him and keeping the pace of his thrusts. His eyes squeeze shut and he moves his mouth to your other nipple, whining against your skin as he feels himself getting closer. He suckles harder, causing you to wince at the slight pain. You tangle a hand in his hair, pulling his face flush against your breast. He lets out a strangle moan and spills his seed against your lap and into your palm. As he comes down he suckles at your breast as if he’s soothing himself. 

He finally pulls away, breathing heavily. You bring your fingers to his mouth, “Clean ‘em up for me?” I ask. He brings your fingers into his mouth, sucking till they’re clean. You pull them from his mouth, wiping them against his t-shirt. You grab his chin and lift his head, you smile at the sight of his flushed cheeks and messy hair. “You’re so fucking hot.”

He grins bashfully, leaning his head back against the couch. “I didn’t know you could be so mean…or that I’d like it so much.” He lifts his hand, trailing his fingers over the marks he left on you. He looks proud of them.

“You owe me a turtleneck for these y’know, we’re lucky it’s winter.” 

“Hm you could just show ‘em off instead. Let everyone know I left ‘em there,” he numbles.

“Who knew you could be so possessive,” you laugh, rolling your eyes. 

“Look at you, if I don’t leave a mark I’ll never get another chance.” He sounds sad.

“You’re going to get many other chances, the night’s still young, I haven’t come yet…and tomorrow I might wanna wake up with a pretty boy between my thighs,” you tease, stroking his hair gently. 

“Fuck…I feel like I need to clean you up instead. Another round in the bath maybe? Your hot water got fixed, right?”

You chuckle, “Yeah, fucking finally. C’mon, I think you owe me an orgasm or two.”

[medievalharlot]

High Endeavours 彡 Daniel Markowitz X F!reader

Pairing: Daniel Markowitz x smart f!reader

Synopsis: The two of you get high and Danny ends up venting to you while you ride him

Wordcount: 2,7K

Tags: Smut 18+ minors dni, fluff, Danny has a praise kink, cowgirl, p in v sex, reader has been kind of a shit friend, intoxicated sex, sex with protection (wrap your willy kids)

A/N: Fic number two! There is way too litle Daniel content on this platform. Please enjoy!

He was glad to have you back home again. It had been hard for him having you away at college while he was stuck at home. He had no job, no papers and nothing to do without you here. Ever since the two of you met in highschool, you had always been the smart one. It was no wonder you went to college. You were always the one passing tests without studying too hard, the one that was always on top of her game. It was why you met in the first place. Daniel was failing algebra hard, not once had he passed a test, until the teacher had asked you to tutor him. The hour of tutoring after school turned into late nights at the library and getting kicked out by the librarian for staying too long. You helped him pass algebra and in return you got a life long friend. Late nights at the library turned into hangouts that turned into sleepovers. The two of you were like two pea’s in a pod.

It wasn’t like he wasn’t proud of you, he was extremely proud of you. His best friend, you, majoring in neuroscience. Every time you told him about a class you passed, or a research proposal that got approved he cheered with you. It had just been a little hard not having you near the last few weeks. Allie basically broke up with him, his grandma went missing for a day and he felt like a complete failure. Daniel needed you more than ever but you were busy with school. He would never blame you for not having enough time to reply to his texts or pick up when he called. You both lived seperate lives now, he had seen the Instagram stories with your new friends. It stung a little, but it was fine, he was fine. You were here now, even it was for a few days.

“Thanks for picking me up Danny.” You dragged your suitcase over the doorstep to your childhood home. It was just like how you remembered. The photo’s were still arranged the exact same way, a sense of familiarity in the mess that was in the living room. After months of studying, writing and reading it was good to be back. It was even better to see Daniel. You felt guilty for not being there for him and you had missed him terribly.

“It’s fine Y/N. It is good to have you back, this town isn’t the same without you.” He smiled and sounded genuinely happy. Clumsily he helped you drag your other bags inside. Both your parents happened to be on vacation while you were back home, a miscommunication that had you ranting to Daniel for hours. Daniel was secretly quite glad about this arrangement, it ment he could stay at your house the entire two weeks you were home. You never turned him down when he asked to sleep over, you wouldn’t this time either.

“You sound just like a cowboy.” You chuckled softly. “Only instead of the town not being big enough for both of us, the town is big enough for both us.” With an exhausted sigh you sat down on the couch. “Do you mind staying tonight? It feels weird being in a house this big alone.” It was like you read his mind. He joined you on the couch, as soon as he did you leaned your head against his shoulder. Being around him felt good, it felt comfortable and right.

“Yeah sure, only because you asked nicely.” He teases. If he was honest he would walk on thumbthacks for you if you asked him nicely. It was something that had always annoyed Allie. Often the two of them would fight about how Daniel was always talking about you. He knew she was right and that his friendship with you was different than with his other female friends, he just couldn’t help himself.

“Is your grandma okay? I mean from what you told me she went on quite a journey.” You lifted your head from his shoulder to look at him.

“Yeah she is fine. I think it was actually good for her in a weird way.” He chuckled and shook his head. “This guy Ben, you remember Ben right, she has been hanging out with him a lot. ” He told you.

“I am glad she is alright. Would be a waste to see that sassy old lady go so soon.” You looked a him and got up. “Come on, let's get these upstairs.” Softly, you kicked the suitcases on the floor.

Your bedroom was exactly how you left it. All your trophies lined up, degrees on the wall and of course, your photos with Daniel. For a moment you just stood there, so many memories. You had grown out of this version of you. When did that happen?

Daniel quickly burst you out of your thought bubble by placing his hand on your shoulder. “Getting sentimental now, Y/N.” His eyes found yours, a teasing look in them.

“Oh shut up.” You playfully gave him a push. “It’s weird. For years this was my bedroom, now I just feel like a guest.” You lifted one of your suitcases on the bed to open it. “This is going to take forever to unpack.” Sifting through your clothes you realised just how many pairs of socks you brought.

“Did you pack for a trip to Mount Everest or something.” He watched over your shoulder. “And who needs that many socks.”

“Obviously, I do. You never know when the sockthief might strike.” You laughed as you placed your laptop on your desk. “I need to finish his proposal. Do you mind waiting?”

It stung, but he wouldn't tell you that. Of course you were busy with school, when weren't you? “Yeah sure.” His voice betrayed his dissapointment.

“I swear once I am done I have surprise for you Daniel.” You smirked as you grabbed your laptop and placed it on your desk.

“Really now? Thats a deal.” He fell down on your bed.

Daniel had nothing to do but scroll on his phone while you were busy typing away. With no job or school most of his afternoon's were spend like this. In bed, doomscrolling. He ended up Allie's Instagram, she seemed so happy. With a sigh he looked at the photos. You had taken notice and grabbed his phone.

“Hey!” He shot up to take back his phone.

“Stop looking at her page. This way you’re never getting over her Danny.” You close Instagram and throw his phone back on the bed.

“We didn’t break up, we’re just on a break.” He corrected you. Allie had been there for him while you were away, filling the hole you left behind in his life.

“You need to get your mind off it.” You stood up from the chair, closing your laptop. Finally, you were finished. “I have just the thing to help you with that.” With a grin you walk to one of your many bags, digging through some stuff until you pulled out a little tube. It had a joint inside. Danny didn't know you smoked? What did they do to you at that school?

“You smoke?” He asked you with a tone that made it seem like he didn’t believe you. You were a good girl, never stepped out of line.

“No, of course not!” You said defensively. Just because you didn’t like breaking rules didn’t mean you didn’t like to let loose sometimes. Slowly you got closer to him. “I just.. thought it would be fun to try with you?” You titled your head, a playful half-smile on your face. “Come on, it’ll be fun.”

Danny hesitated for a moment. He had smoked weed before, but that was a few years ago. The problem was that he always spoke his mind when he was intoxicated and spilling his guts to you on the first day didn’t sound that smart to him. He watched you plop down next to him while you were still holding the joint. “Alright.” He gave in, he was never one to deny you.

A few minutes later the two of you were sitting on the old leather couch in the basement. You feared that the smell would stay in your room if you smoked the joint upstairs and you knew for a fact that your parents would kill you if they found out. With your leg tucked under you and your body facing Daniel. The joint was pressed between your lips as he lit it for you. You took a deep inhale and as soon as the smoke hit your lungs you started coughing. A silent ‘oh fuck’ left your lips as you passed it to him.

“Oh so you weren’t lying about never having done this before.” Daniel teased you before also taking a hit. He did it with a little more grace than you, the smoke leaving his mouth as he tilted his head back.

“You look like a dragon when you do that.” You laugh as you snatch the joint back. With a lot less coughing you took another hit, and then another and another. Before you could take a fourth he took it out of your hands.

“Quit hogging it, you’re gonna get sick like that.”

The joint lasted quite a few rounds and both of you were now plastered on the couch. The saying ‘as high as a kite’ suddenly made sense to you. With heavy eyes you looked at Daniel. Sweet Daniel. He had always been kind to you. You still remember the first time you met him. His stupid grin had dethawded your cold behaviour towards him within the first tutoring session. You missed this, missed him. You hadn’t been a good friend the last few months, you knew that, but you hoped these few weeks would make it up to him. Oh sweet Daniel. Your hand had found it’s way to his thigh as you softly brushed your thumb against him. It wasn’t your intention for it to be a sexual gesture, you enjoyed touching people when you were intoxicated. For you it was nice way to feel connected. But the longer your hand lingered on his thigh, the hotter your skin felt.

Daniel knew that you enjoyed having contact. He knew that very well. It didn’t stop his dick from getting hard from the soft and gentle movement of your fingers. The weed had removed all filters in his mind so he just blurted out. “You’re gonna give me boner if you keep doing that.”

It took a few seconds before the words hit you. “Sorry, this weed has me horny ‘n shit.” You lifted your hand to rub your eyes. He watched you silently. Really, he tried to have some self control but your words had effect on him. Deep down he knew he two of you had always been more than just friends, Allie was just a distraction because he knew he wanted you. But being with you felt like tying you down with him. With no degrees or job he would just be a bother. He would hold you back when all hewanted was to see you soar. In the fog of his high, his lips found yours. And to his surprise you kissed him back.

It was a slow and sloppy kiss. You crawled onto his lap as your hands we’re already trying to take of your shirt. The dial went from 0 to a 100 quickly. Never being one to take things slow you were half naked grinding down on his hard-on. One of his hands was on your shoulder brushing away your hair, the other groping a boob. You reached for the waistband of his sweatpants. The thought of having sex with Danny had been on your mind a few times, more times than you liked to admit, but you never thought you would end up actually fucking him.

“You sure ‘bout this.” Your lips were on his neck as you slurred your words.

Daniel couldn't think straight. “Yes.. yes please just..” He squinted his eyes shut as you pulled his dick out. More words than that weren’t needed. You gave him a few pumps before looking at him.

“Condom.” You muttered suddenly, getting off his lap to desperately search for one. He sat there. His legs slightly spread, breathless, his boner on full display and mind clouded from the weed. Once you found one you climbed back onto his lap. You ripped it open with your teeth and slowly rolled it onto him. Without waiting another second you lowered your wet pussy onto him, feeling him deep inside you and fulling you up so nicely. It had been a while since you had a good fuck.

Daniel groaned, god you clenched so thightly around him. It felt like his head was going to explode. His hands found it’s way to your hips and held them as you slowly rocked. “Missed you so much..” He mumbled softly against your neck. After months you were finally here again.

You pressed your lips against his once more. The pace was sloppy, the sex was messy. Lewd sounds filled the basement. In his haze Daniel started to ramble. “Everything has just been so hard without you. I am such a failure and you’re so..” He panted as you nibbled his earlobe. “So great.” He groaned.

“Hey Daniel?” You paused for a moment and smiled. “Shut the fuck up okay?” With a swift moment you pushed him down on the couch as you sat up straight, the leather was cold against his skin.

“You’re such an amazing person.” While saying the words you could feel him twitching inside you. Is this what he was into? You leaned forward and pulled his shirt up to his chest, planting kisses on his stomach. “And you’re so talented and funny.” A whine left his mouth as he curled his hands gently in your hair. “And so loving and kind.” It didn’t surprise you that he had a praise kink and you were happy to give into his desires.

You straightened your back again and lead his hand to your breast again. His touch tingled against your skin, you should definitely have more sex while high. With another thrust of your hips you threw your head back. The sight alone had Daniel nearly bursting. “Fuck.. I’m gonna cum.”

“I know. ” You threw you head forward and with half-lidded eyes you stared down at him. He couldn’t stop himself from spilling all inside the condom from the sheer confidence you said those words with. Damn you truely were perfect. With a loud groan he came and sent you over the edge as well. Your orgasm hit you like a brick wall making you almost collapse forward.

You laid on his chest for a moment, just catching you breath in silence. His arm wrapped around you, holding you close. The only sound was the two of you panting.

“I meant what I said Daniel.” Eventually you break the silence. You wanted him to know you cared. “I am sorry I haven’t been as present in your life as I should be.”

Daniel was certainly surprised. “Hey it’s okay, you’re here now aren’t you?” He gave your arm a squeeze. “Maybe I should drive to your dorm every once in a while too.”

“You’d do that for me?” You turn to look him in the eye. The smile that you loved so much greeted you back.

“Of course. When have I ever told you no.” He chuckled. You laid back again. Laying there with him felt right. This is what you wanted, who you wanted. It had always been him but you were just to busy to wrap your head around that. So smart and yet still so dumb.

“I do need your help with a favor tho.”

“With what?”

“Do you know how to get your ID replaced?”

[glassbxttless]

HOUSE RULES (aka read this before you get comfy in my sandbox of filth)

Hey! Hi! Hello! Just a couple of quick things now that I’ve grown a spine and a bit of confidence as a writer. Before you go smashing that request button or diving into my inbox, please read this page like a responsible little gremlin. Keep it kind here, keep it respectful, and don’t be weird in my house— I really do appreciate it.

Big changes have happened! Once upon a time, I wrote exclusively for Adam Driver characters (yes, I was in deep for Paterson— no regrets). Those fics now live in the archive where they’re still loved, still valid, and still available for anyone who wants to read them. But heads up: I don’t write new Adam Driver content anymore.

These lists, rules, boundaries, and general guidelines are all subject to change whenever I damn well please, because I’m the boss around these parts. Don’t like it? That’s too bad.

Oh— and just in case the 800 other disclaimers didn’t make it clear enough for you! This space is for adults (18+) only. If you’re underage, you are not welcome here. Go forth and enjoy your youth far away from my smut-laced emotional wreckage.

CHARACTERS I WRITE FOR (I know I’ve said this before but it’s worth repeating because my roster is stacked)

I know I already said this in my original disclaimer post, but i’m gonna repeat it louder for the people in the back (and the ones who keep asking me to write for Adam Driver again— bless your hearts, but it’s a no).

My writing is unfortunately laser focused on the following disaster men:

Joseph Quinn Characters

Eddie Munson, my boy with big feelings and a loud mouth— he calls his girlfriend puppet and I’m obsessed with them.

Emperor Geta, an absolute train wreck in golden laurels just looking for his empress.

Eric (A Quiet Place: Day One), my quiet apocalypse angel baby, who owns my whole soul.

Billy Knight, my precious boy who falls in love with his best friend.

Sam (Warfare), golden retriever dad with a foul mouth and a massive wife kink (fr).

Michael (Hoard), soft spoken, kind, possibly feral. I’d literally die for him

Tom Grant, I’ll say it again he’s my certified loverboy™ with an actual moral compass (fuck Ruth).

Ralph (Timewasters), baby duck enthusiast, literal sunshine in human form.

Derwin (D.F.) Grunauer, WW2 soldier, anxiety-ridden, in love with his wife and her yellow sundresses. I support him fully.

Fred Hechinger Characters

Emperor Caracalla, Geta’s chaotic and semi-violent twin brother (who maybe just really needs a nap? idk)

Jason Hochberg, TBD

Daniel aka Danny Markowitz, TBD

Gwydion Lashlee-Walton Characters

Gareth Emerson, sad boy who feels too much and can’t get it through his skull that you might like him. emotional support roommate. Snarky, loyal, and messy in the best way.

Joe Keery Characters

Steve Harrington, TBD

Gator Tillman, TBD

Kit Connor Characters

Tommy (Warfare), my little baby! the softest of the boys! Blushes constantly. Just wants to love you and pet dogs!

Will Poulter Characters

Erik (Warfare), TBD

Michael Gandolfini Characters

Lt. McDonald aka Mac (Warfare), my funny little pilot dude who’s way too into his tattoo artist girlfriend to function normally.

This is the gang for now! Subject to expansion when another emotionally stunted man stumbles across my screen and ruins my life for a bit.

REQUEST RULES (the “if you ask for this, it will simply vanish into the void” section)

I love getting requests. Truly, I do. There is something so magical about someone throwing an idea at me because you somehow like my writing and then me getting to absolutely wreck it. However, there are a few things I do not write under any circumstances. Not even if you ask reaaaaaally nicely. Not even if you say “pretty please with Joseph Quinn on top.” I’ve got boundaries now, babes, and we’re gonna respect them.

Here’s what not to request:

Guns, gun violence, or gun play - absolutely do not! this is a hard no for me, thank you for understanding.

Mean, nasty, irredeemable characters - I’m all for emotional angst and some spicy conflict, but I’m not writing anyone being cruel just for the hell of it, I got enough of that with Kylo.

Bullying as the central theme - nope. Unless we’re mutuals and we’ve talked about it privately, I’m not touching that.

Dark!fic - not right now and not for the foreseeable future. I’m on my self-care journey.

A/B/O - it’s never gonna happen. That’s definitely not my circus, not my werewolf baby.

Underage characters - It goes without saying but I have to make it clear, DO NOT REQUEST THIS. I mean it. No “technically they’re 17 but—” NO. You’ll be blocked into the shadow realm so fast your soul will leave your body.

My personal squicks - guns (already said that, but it bears repeating), scat, piss kink, and feet. (And yeah, this list may grow as I continue to unearth new things that make me recoil like a Victorian man seeing ankles. Check back often.)

WHAT I WRITE (welcome to my niche corner of the internet— hope you like feelings)

Let’s talk about my vibes. Because while my fics might range from cucumber sandwich boy to let me bend you over the couch on a sunday, there are some consistent things you can expect from my work!

• I mostly write fem!reader because that’s what feels natural for me! But some of my worlds feature OC’s too (looking at you modern!caracalla, if you ever get posted)

• I dabble very sparingly in Eddie Munson x Gareth Emerson. Blame @the-unforgivenn

• Most of my blorbos exist in their own little universes with established timelines, relationships, and lore. If I write a fic out of that little universe, it’s always noted on the masterlist!

• I am a family dynamic FIEND.

• I have written (and still enjoy writing) pregnancy content. If that’s your thing, you are so welcome here. If it’s not, no worries!

• My characters usually lean on the softer side— they cry, they care, they kiss you on the forehead after wrecking you in bed. If you’re after cold hearted sadists and meanie boys, you might want to try another blog.

• I love banter. Like, I love it. If there’s snark or sarcasm, I’m probably writing it.

Gareth & Eddie: they have top tier chaotic best friend energy and writing them makes me laugh

Sam & Tommy: my ride-or-die duo of boys from Irishtown Bend

Basically if you’ve made it this far, Thank you! I write what I love. I write a lot. I write from my heart and with joy. If you’re here for kind characters, soft smut, and emotional support disaster husbands— you’re in the right place!

Love, Cece.

[punkrockmlchael]

NSFW Alphabet - Daniel Markowitz

Masterlist | Fred Hechinger Characters Masterlist

Daniel Markowitz x Fem!Reader

Warnings: 18+ mdni, Mentions of: Sex, Cum, Sex Positions, Masturbation, Kinks, Oral (male and fem receiving), Toys, Watching Porn, and probably way more, afab reader

Word Count: 2815

A = Aftercare (what they’re like after sex):

Danny is the sweetest after sex, really. Running to grab you anything you need or want. He’ll help you clean up, he’ll offer you one of his dirty (he tries to find the cleanest one) shirts off for the pile on his floor along with your panties and give you a small kiss on the head before he leaves in his boxers and comes back with an armful of snacks and drinks. He’ll put on soft music and hold you close while you both laugh with each other eating his latest snack hyper fixation (right now it’s the pretzels he got from his grandma).

B = Body Part (their favorite body part of theirs and also their partner’s):

Danny will never admit it to anyone but his favorite body part on himself happens to be his hands. He claims he can’t do anything with his hands, but that's a lie. He’s amazing at gaming, those fingers will move across a keyboard and controller gracefully… but, he also is really good at pleasing you with his hands. Slowly running them up and down your body, slowly squeezing your hips and waist, slowly running them over your thighs… Danny is just always touching you with his hands and it honestly is a huge turn on for you. When it comes to his favorite body part of yours, Danny happens to love your entire body but if he really really had to choose just one it would probably be your thighs. He loves running his fingers and hands up and down your thighs while you’re riding him, he loves to grab your thighs and pull you closer to him, he definitely loves to bury his head between your thighs… he is a thigh guy, through and through.

C = Cum (anything to do with cum, basically):

Danny really likes to cum inside of you. And, when you finally get off of him and he sees both his cum and yours trickling down your thighs? Yeah, that makes him ready for another round or two or three. He just loves claiming you and seeing that shit really makes him fold in half. He actually really just likes it when any of his cum gets on your body, too. He’s just… obsessed with claiming you (cumming on your body), I guess you could say.

D = Dirty Secret (pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs):

Danny used to have fantasies about you before you started dating. You two started out as friends and got closer and closer before you just started dating. But, when you were friends he would daydream about you, he would have so many sexual thoughts about you and he would have some occasional wet dreams about you, too. He couldn’t help it, he was a little whipped over the pretty and funny girl that he was lucky enough to call his friend. And, well, now that he calls that same pretty and funny girl his girlfriend? Those thoughts definitely are still there.

E = Experience (how experienced are they? do they know what they’re doing?):

Seeing as how you and Danny met in high school and started dating roughly after graduation, it’s safe to say that he has had some other sexual partners in the past but that doesn’t really mean he’s the most experienced. If we’re being honest, most of his experience comes from watching porn on late nights while rubbing one out but that doesn’t mean he doesn’t know what he’s doing. He definitely knows what he has and how to use it, being sure to please you as much as he possibly can each and every time. In his mind, it doesn’t matter how much experience or practice you’ve had, it’s how you perform and that truly shows for him.

F = Favorite Position (this goes without saying):

Danny’s favorite position is cowgirl, honestly. He just loves it when you’re on top, when you’re riding him, when you’re using him to please yourself. He loves to see your face contorted in pleasure as soft moans and whines escape your lips. Sometimes you two just have full on conversations while in that position too, like. You’ll just take your seat and talk about your day while his hands grip your hips, helping you move up and down. 

G = Goofy (are they more serious in the moment? are they humorous? etc):

Danny cannot take anything seriously to save his life. He is literally a goofball that will do anything and everything with humor. He will make small jokes here and there while you are having sex and he will just be sure to show you his true self always. He usually will sit on your couch and pat his lap gently with some stupid line like “your seat is waiting.” In between the kisses on your neck and chest he will also just start laughing into your skin (it tickles) because he’ll be thinking of some stupid joke he said weeks ago. And when he tells you the joke, shocker, it’s not really very funny at all but, hey, he’s laughing and tickling you so you’re laughing and he’s counting that as a win!

H = Hair (how groomed are they? does the carpet match the drapes? etc):

Danny really doesn’t groom himself down there much, if at all. Occasionally he will trim it up and keep it nice and neat but honestly, he really likes it to be all natural as much as he can. That stands true for pretty much all the hair on his body (really, you’re never seen him get a haircut in your life), but his little happy trail and slight stubble that sits on his lower stomach is actually what makes you drool. (No, like, when you ride him… sometimes the hair from his happy trail will rub up against your clit and make it all the more enjoyable for you). Danny just happens to really like to be all natural with his hair and that’s something you really enjoy about him. 

I = Intimacy (how are they during the moment? the romantic aspect):

Danny really always tries to make sure you feel loved and respected whenever you two have sex. Whether it be simple little kisses on your neck and chest, simple kisses on your lips, or just constant little murmurs of “I love you” from him… Danny will make sure that you feel loved and cared for as much as he can. Yeah, you’ll occasionally have sex and just talk during it but even then he’s listening to you, nodding along to what you say while still whispering how much he loves you in your ear.

J = Jack Off (masturbating):

Danny will masturbate, especially if you aren’t around. He did it more when he watched more porn (which was before you two started dating), but occasionally he will still rub one out here and there if he’s feeling super horny and you’re not there (like when you’re on a little work trip or vacation). But, if Danny had the choice he would pick the real thing: sex with you over masturbating by himself.

K = Kink (one or more of their kinks):

Praise kink. Danny definitely has a praise kink. Hearing you tell him he’s being such a good boy, taking it so well, making such pretty noises for you… yeah, that shit makes him crumble. All he wants to do is please you and make sure you’re content so when he knows he’s doing that, it’s so rewarding for him. He also has some very deep rooted mommy issues, and so he has a slight mommy kink as well that goes hand in hand with the praise kink. There has been one time where he accidentally said mommy in bed and when you didn’t laugh at him or belittle him, he fell harder for you. 

L = Location (their favorite places to do the do):

Danny enjoys being pretty basic and having sex standardly in his own bed. If at your apartment, he also loves to take you on the couch but that’s really just because he loves when you’re on top and leaning over to give him kisses while you’re riding him. There was one instant, though, where you two had sex in the back of his car and that still lives in his brain rent free. You were driving together to some date night and he ended up getting lost, pulling over in an empty parking lot really late at night and you two just started making out as a date instead. One thing led to another and you were riding him in the back seat of his car while still pretty much fully clothed. (He really wants to do that again, just say the word and he will).

M = Motivation (what turns them on, gets them going): 

You wearing Danny’s clothes really gets him turned on. Whether it be that stupid ripped black sweater you throw on when you’re cold, whether it be one of his stupid graphic tees; it literally doesn’t matter. When he sees you in his clothing it’s like something inside of him snaps, he feels so possessive that he just wants to pull you into his lap and take you while you’re still in his clothes. 

N = No (something that wouldn’t do, turn offs):

There isn’t really much Danny won’t do in bed, especially if you ask him to. He tries to try anything he thinks you or him may enjoy. But, after trying it once he will not choke you in bed. He doesn’t know why it’s just, not something that he likes. Deep down he’s scared that he’ll hurt you in some way or form so he opts to just not do it. (He prefers to spank you and slap your ass anyways).

O = Oral (preference in giving, receiving, skills, etc):

Danny really likes to go down on you. He loves giving, he loves living between your thighs while you moan and groan above him, pulling on his hair constantly. Yeah, he loves when you get on top of him and take a ride but if you gave him the chance, every single round of sex would involve him going down on you at least once. Danny just loves to know he’s making you feel good, he loves to feel your thighs tighten around his head, he loves the sting of your fingers curling around his hair and tugging at the soft and messy locks… he just adores it. His hair is always a mess, everyone knows that, but when his hair is a mess from your fingers running through them while he's going to town on you? My god, that makes him hard all over again.

P = Pace (are they fast and rough? slow and sensual? etc):

Danny actually really likes to take it slow when having sex (unless you’re in a time crunch). He would rather spend the time talking to you, running his hands over your body and just… take his time loving you. He absolutely loves being with you and close to you and taking his time with you makes sure that you know how much he cares for you and loves you. The soft kisses, the small gasps, the tight squeezes on your hips; yeah, all of that is what Danny lives for so he’s going to keep it slow and soft because of that.

Q = Quickie (their opinions on quickies, how often, etc):

Sign Danny up for any and all quickies with you. Even if it’s just a makeout session that ends in a blowjob or him going down on you, yeah, he’s here for it. The quickies on the couch at your apartment before you have to go to dinner together are really his favorite because you have dinner with his parents and grandma every Sunday at 5pm, so every Sunday at 4:30pm you are on the couch at your apartment, giving him a little bit of a ride. You have never once been late to family dinner, though! At least, not yet…

R = Risk (are they game to experiment? do they take risks? etc):

Danny is not a huge risk taker, if we’re being honest. On occasion he will be down to try a new position or experiment slightly in bed but very rarely does he initiate anything like that… usually it’s you coming to him with those suggestions and ideas. He will, however, take the risk to have sex in the back of his car again, if you want; no seriously, he’s begging you. 

S = Stamina (how many rounds can they go for? how long do they last?):

Danny could probably go for two rounds if you wanted. But, to him, the amount of rounds you have at a time doesn’t matter because of how he is as a lover and in bed. If going two rounds, he makes sure that one of those rounds involves him going down on you before you two actually have sex together (and, you’re not complaining). If you want to have sex with Danny, though, just say the word and he will make himself ready for you. 

T = Toys (do they own toys? do they use them? on a partner or on themselves?):

Danny has some toys but only because he wanted to try them out. He has a vibrator that he got for you and while it’s a cool and fun little difference in the bedroom, it’s not really something that comes out all the time. He’s seen his fair share of porn with toys but most times he thinks it’s so fake that he’d rather just enjoy your company and be in the moment with just you and him. 

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease):

Danny doesn’t really tease you too much, and if he does… it’s usually an accident. He just loves to have his hands on your body and his hands on you, and most times, his wandering hands will be a bit teasing in nature whether that’s something he meant to do or not. When you’re having dinner with his family at his grandma’s house, he sits next to you with his left hand always on your thigh under the table, rubbing soft and sensual circles along the skin (or fabric) there. He never means to do it on purpose, his hands just seem to always have to be moving and fidgeting with something and most times that something just happens to be you.

V = Volume (how loud they are, what sounds they make, etc):

Danny is so pathetic in bed; he’s so loud and whiny (and needy). Any small touch from you, any small movement, he is gasping and moaning a little louder than he intended to. It’s really funny, actually, because you’ve seen him ramble on and on before and when it comes to having sex together, all of his words fail him and he’s left speechless… just some gasps and whines as he begs for you to keep going. 

W = Wild Card (a random headcanon for them):

Danny is a huge gamer, he loves to play on his Xbox, he loves stupid online games and even occasionally loves to stream for the solid 5 people that’ll watch him. He loves when you sit in his lap while he plays on the Xbox. You’ll snuggle against his chest, reading a book or scrolling through your phone while his arms are wrapped around you, resting happily on your boobs as his fingers move across the gaming controller with ease.

X = X-Ray (let’s see what’s going on under those clothes):

Danny is pretty average in length but has some girth to him with a slight and small curve as well. He’s slightly veiny as well (especially when hard) and those veins definitely feel like heaven.

Y = Yearning (how high is their sex drive):

Danny is so so so horny like all the time. He’s a horny little gremlin, but really only when you’re around. He just loves to be close to you and hold you and kiss you and if sex happens from that (it usually does) then that’s okay with him! He really just wants to be as close to you as often as he can, and what’s closer than being inside of you?

Z = Zzz (how quickly they fall asleep afterwards):

Danny definitely would fall asleep instantly after sex if it wasn’t for his snack breaks with you. On occasion, he will just snuggle up next to you and fall asleep, snoring in your ear while his head rests on your shoulder. And, while the snoring may be a tiny bit annoying, he’s just so cute as he lays there and snores all snuggled up next to you. (He wakes up later and swears he wasn’t snoring but he was, he definitely was).

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First Time

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Customer: Anonymous!

Order: double scoop of strawberry ice cream in a cup with whipped cream, snickers and mini m&ms (scoopers choice)

Ingredients: 18+ mdni, Fem!Reader x Daniel Markowitz, Fluff, Danny is really just insecure, Danny says the word perfect a bit much, Smut: Making out, Danny and Reader’s First Time (there’s some sweet moments, there’s some awkward moments, there’s some helping each other moments), Nipple Play, Oral (fem receiving), Fingering, Overstimulation?, Protected PinV, Cockwarming

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Huge thanks to @keeryhours + @robinbuckleywife for reading this over for me! Love you all <3 Also, I’m sure Allie is a lovely lady but just… not in this…

“Wait, let me get this straight,” you asked slowly, raising an eyebrow as you looked at Danny sprawled out on his bed, face down. He mumbled something incoherently as his head buried further into his pillow, trying to tune out the world and his embarrassment. “Allie… broke up with you because you’re a virgin?”

Danny moved his head slightly, turning it to look up at you. “Shout it for the whole world to know, why don’t you?” 

“Relax,” you muttered, walking towards him. “No one is home, and I don’t think your neighbors care about your lack of pussy.” You teased, looking down at him. 

“Allie cared,” he mumbled, looking up at you as he rolled to his back and stared at the ceiling. 

“Allie was a bitch,” you replied, shrugging slightly. “She liked being in charge and having the power over you so she stayed with you. I’m sorry, Danny, but sometimes the truth hurts. You deserve better, someone who likes you for you.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever find someone who likes me for me. I don’t have a job, I live with my parents, I can’t do math, I can’t do anything with my hands. I’m just overall a loser.” Danny sighed out, looking at you. “I’m surprised you still come around.”

“Unfortunately, I can’t throw away ten years of friendship,” you mumbled, kneeling on the bed beside him. “That and I do actually enjoy your company,” you added, looking at him. You frowned slightly, pushing his hair out of his eyes gently. 

You hated seeing him like this. Your friendship was fun, it was built on teasing and playful replies but when one of you was genuinely hurt… the other did anything they could to help. You looked at Danny, his blue eyes were normally shining and happy… but now looked dull and sad. You sighed, shifting closer to him as you thought for a second. 

“Why are you still a virgin?” You asked softly, genuine curiosity filling your voice as he looked up at you. He shrugged, avoiding eye contact with you. 

“I haven’t had the right chance to… not be? I don’t know. I’ve heard that the first time is always weird and awkward and I guess I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of someone that could leave me.”

“Danny,” you said softly, his gaze meeting yours again. 

“It’s stupid, I know. I live in a constant state of embarrassment, so I don’t know why I’m doing this. Admitting this all to you is not exactly boosting my ego here.”

“Can I help?” 

“Not unless you want to take my virginity.” He mumbled. 

“I mean… I could. If you want to take mine.” 

Danny’s head snapped up, looking at you. “What did you just say?”

“Please, you fucking heard me. I just don’t whine about it like you do.”

“But, I thought… Matt, or whatever his name was, took it like… years ago?” 

You shook your head, making a face as you remembered him. “God, no. He tried, but he was just not the best at anything. He went down on me and fingered me but that was all.”

Danny sat up slowly, looking at you. “So… how far have you actually gone?” He asked softly, looking at you. 

You looked at him, a small blush forming on your face as you suddenly realized how close he was to you. “Well, uh… like I said… Matt you know, he fingered me and went down on me. Uh, I gave him a blowjob and we made out but… that’s it. Some dry humping, I think as well, but…” you paused, looking at Danny. “What about you?”

He cleared his throat, looking at you. “Uh, I’ve made out with… Allie. And, she gave me a blowjob and I tried to go down on her but she wasn’t a fan and didn’t tell me how to be better? I guess? We never really got farther than that because I just felt… defeated?” He said, trying to find the right word for his feelings. 

“Well,” you offered, looking at him. “I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing, but I know what feels good. Maybe we could… teach each other?” You suggested, looking at him. 

“You’re willing to teach me? I'm a terrible learner,” he said softly, trying to crack a smile. “You saw my grades in highschool.”

“I can just let you sit here and rot in your bed all day, if you’d rather.” You shrugged, standing up. 

“Wait,” Danny shouted, a little louder than he intended. “Fine, let’s just, uh…” he said softly, grabbing your hand. “Come here,” he muttered, pulling you close to him. He pulled you onto his lap gently, looking at you as your knees hit the bed beside his body. His hands ran up your thighs as they moved to your hips gently, holding you carefully as he looked over your face. “You’re sure about this?” He asked, his face inching closer to yours. 

“I’m sure if you’re sure,” you said softly, looking at him. “We might fuck up our friendship but…”

Danny shrugged, a small smile on his face as he rubbed circles on your hips. “Sometimes the biggest risks have the best rewards.” He whispered, his lips finally touching yours. 

You smiled softly, your lips moving against his slowly. It was a nice first kiss for you two. It was soft, it was slow, it was full of love and passion and everything you dreamed that kisses should be. Danny pulled away slightly, kissing down your jawline and neck. You giggled slightly, the feeling of his facial hair tickling your sensitive skin as you tilted your head to the side to give him more room. 

“What’s so funny?” He asked, smiling against your neck as he trailed more kisses up and down your skin. 

“It tickles,” you giggled again, your hand finding the back of his head as your fingers ran through his messy hair gently. 

“Hm,” he hummed, kissing back up to your face. “Well, tell me if anything hurts or is uncomfortable, okay?” He asked, kissing your lips softly. 

“Deal,” you mumbled against his lips. “Same for you.” Your lips moved against his again, your hands slowly moving down his chest and stomach. You played with the hem of his shirt, lifting it up slightly before he pulled away from the kiss and helped you slide it off. He threw it onto the pile of clothes on the floor before he tugged at your shirt. You lifted your arms up, allowing him to remove it easily before your shirt joined his on the floor. You looked over and shook your head slightly. “I’m not getting that back, am I?” 

“No, no, you will. When I do laundry,” he mumbled, his hands running up your bare stomach to your bra clad chest. His thumbs ran over your clothed nipples, biting his lip as your head fell back and a moan escaped your lips. 

“Fuck,” you mumbled, reaching around to undo your bra. 

“Wait,” Danny said, stopping you. “Can I try?” He asked, wrapping his arms around your back gently. His fingers found the clasp on your bra and fumbled with it a few times, snapping it against your skin lightly. “Fuck, sorry,” his fingers moved again, finally getting the clasps undone before it started to fall off of your shoulders. You shimmied out of it, throwing it to the floor. Danny stared at you, blinking a couple of times before his hands moved up and squeezed your breasts gently. “Wow,” he breathed, “you’re perfect.”

“I promise, I’m not that great,” you sighed, groaning softly as he squeezed your breasts harder. 

“Shut up,” he mumbled, “you’re so fucking perfect.” Danny leaned in, kissing your neck again before he kissed down your chest slowly. “You have always been so fucking perfect and it’s not fair,” he mumbled, kissing down to your left breast. He kissed over your left nipple softly, looking up at you as your breath hitched. He wrapped his mouth around the hardened bud carefully, sucking slowly as he gauged your reaction. 

“Well, fuck,” you muttered, head falling back as your right hand moved to the back of his head. Your fingers combed through his hair, tugging on it gently as his tongue flicked over your nipple carefully. Danny let out a small groan against you as you tugged on his hair tighter. “That,” you sighed, “feels really fucking good.”

He hummed softly, closing his eyes as he continued to suck and kiss across your chest. His hands trailed up and down your sides, his fingertips grazing your skin softly. He moved his mouth to your right nipple, giving it the same attention as the left one before he pulled away and looked at you. “The sounds you’re making… are really turning me on,” he admitted, running his hands down to your hips gently. He squeezed them, subconsciously grinding his hips up against yours as he kissed your lips again. 

You moaned into the kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck as you kissed him back. “Danny,” you whined into the kiss, grinding against his growing erection. 

He groaned, “so fucking pretty.” He moved you over slightly, laying you down on the bed before he crawled on top of you. “Making those pretty noises,” he mumbled, kissing down your neck. “Moaning my name,” he mumbled, kissing between your breasts and down your stomach. “Turning me on so much more than I want to admit,” he mumbled, leaving kisses above the waistband of your jeans. 

He fumbled with the button and zipper of your jeans, groaning to himself and he struggled to pull them down. You giggled, watching him get frustrated before you lifted your hips off the bed to help him. He pulled your jeans down carefully, taking in every inch of your skin before he threw them to the floor. His hands ran up your thighs before they toyed at the waistband of your panties. 

“You can take them off too, you know,” you mumbled, looking down at him. “If you want.” 

Danny looked up at you and nodded slightly, “yeah, of course,” he said, pulling your panties down slowly. He tossed them with your jeans before he looked up at you. His eyes trailed over your entire body, taking in every freckle, every curve, everything that made you who you are. “I know I’ve already said it but… fuck,” he mumbled, placing soft kisses on your thighs. “You’re perfect.”

You shuddered at the feeling of his lips against your skin, your legs subconsciously closing together. “Danny,” you mumbled, looking down at him. 

“Hm?” He asked, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, kneeling on the floor before he grabbed your thighs and pulled you closer to the edge of the bed. He pulled you closer to him, his hands holding your thighs carefully as he did. 

“Jesus,” you said, looking at him. “I thought you said you weren’t that good at this?” 

Danny blushed, shrugging slightly. “I don’t know. Allie said I wasn’t that great at it.”

You rolled your eyes, looking at him. “Fuck Allie. Forget her.” You said softly. “She’s not worth it, Danny.”

“Yeah, I know…” he mumbled, looking at you. He sighed softly, resting his chin on your thigh gently. “But, I don’t know, I just… I hope I am actually good at this,” he said softly, running his fingers up your thighs gently. “I just want to make you feel good…”

“Well, I can assure you I’m having fun so far,” you smiled, running your fingers through his hair gently. “Just, remember that sex is supposed to be fun for both people involved. Just, take a deep breath and relax; this’ll be fun, I promise.” You said softly, your right hand moving down to his chin, caressing his face gently. 

Danny smiled up at you, leaning into your touch before he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “You’re right,” he nodded, pulling away from your touch to trail more kisses up and down your thighs. His hands held your thighs gently, pushing them apart slowly as he looked up at your glistening core. “Fuck,” he whispered, kissing up your inner thighs gently. He kissed closer and closer to your core, his lips and facial hair tickling your skin with each movement.

You gasped softly, your back arching off the bed gently as he stopped in front of your core. He placed a soft kiss on your clit, looking up at you as he did. A small moan left you, your eyes closing as your hand moved to his hair again. He licked a long stripe up your folds, relishing in the small gasps and moans that left your mouth. “Danny,” you moaned, fingers lacing through his fluffy hair gently. 

Danny hummed against you, licking another stripe up your folds before he pulled away slightly. “You taste so fucking good,” he muttered. “So sweet; sweeter than Allie,” he added, diving back in. He licked another long stripe up your folds before his lips wrapped around your clit, sucking on it gently. You moaned his name loudly, your fingers tugging on his hair roughly as your hips bucked up subconsciously. 

“Holy shit,” you sighed. “Feels so fucking good, Dans,” you whispered, looking down at him. He smiled a little at the nickname that he loved from you before his fingers dug into the plush skin of your thighs. He pulled his head back, pushing your thighs apart slowly.

“You sure you’re not just… boosting my ego?” He asked softly, looking up at you. You looked down at him and shook your head, letting out a breath.

“Fuck, no,” you whined, your hand pushing his head down closer to your core again. “Feels so good, don’t want you to stop.” Danny smirked a little, his confidence boosting slightly as he moved his right hand towards your core. He slowly pushed his pointer finger inside of you, groaning at the feeling of you around his finger. You gasped, the feeling of his finger inside of you different than anything you’ve felt before. His finger pumped in and out of you slowly before he slowly curled it. “Ah!” You shouted quietly, back arching off the bed more as you looked down at him. 

“Shit, sorry,” Danny said, pulling his finger out of you quickly. 

“No, no,” you shook your head quickly. “It, uh, it felt good… I just, I wasn’t prepared for that.”

“It felt good?” He asked, pushing his finger back inside of you. He pumped it a couple of times before curling it again. You gasped, moaning again.

“Fuck, yes, feels so good,” you nodded, whining slightly as he added a second finger into you. “Shit, Danny,” your hips bucked up again, grinding against his fingers for more friction.

Danny moaned, grinding his hips against the side of the bed. Your moans, your gasps, your whines were all getting to him—you were getting to him. He pumped his fingers faster, curling them again and again as his lips wrapped around your clit. He sucked on your clit a bit rougher than before, his fingers thrusting into you faster. He thrusted his fingers deeper, curling them at a different angle that made your knees weak. 

Your thighs tightened around his head, squeezing slightly as your fingers tugged on his hair tighter. “Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, feeling the familiar feeling in your lower stomach from all the times you had pleased yourself. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moving against his fingers more. “Gonna fucking cum,” you repeated, closing your eyes as your back arched off the bed again. Danny continued his movements, groaning against your clit. The additional vibrations sent you over the edge quickly. “Oh, fuck, Dans,” you moaned a little louder than anticipated. Your hips moved against his fingers as you clenched around them, releasing all over them.

Danny moaned at the feeling, pulling his head away as he looked down at where his fingers were connected to your core. He continued to pump his fingers in and out, watching your juices coat his fingers again and again. You whined at the slight overstimulation, tugging his hair more. “Danny, Danny,” you mumbled. “Stop,” you whined more, tears brimming in your eyes slightly. 

He stopped his movements quickly, pulling his fingers out of you as soon as he heard you utter the word. He looked up at you, instantly feeling terrible at the sight of the tears in your eyes. “Fuck, did I hurt you?” He asked softly, moving back onto the bed. He kneeled between your legs, leaning down to kiss away your tears. “Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mumbled, leaving soft kisses on your cheeks and neck.

“No,” you mumbled, shaking your head slightly. You pushed his hair out of his eyes, catching your breath before you sighed. “Didn’t hurt me, promise. Just, felt like a lot… too much,” you added. “Overstimulated just a bit.”

Danny kissed your lips softly, looking at you. “Are you positive I didn’t hurt you?” He asked. “Like, one hundred percent positive?”

“Yes,” you nodded, kissing his lips again. “It felt so good. Just… a lot at the end.” You said, looking up at him. “I, uh, I’d like to continue but, maybe after a quick break?” You suggested. Danny smiled, nodding slightly.

“Yeah, just, uh, let me know when you’re ready?” He smiled, moving to kiss your neck again. A sigh left your mouth as you nodded, your fingers running down his bare chest slightly. You fumbled with the button of his jeans, undoing it carefully before unzipping them as well. You pushed them down carefully, looking up at Danny. He stood up, stepping out of the jeans before crawling back on top of you in his boxers. Danny kissed down your neck again, kissing down your chest. “I know I’ve already said it a lot today but, damn, you’re so perfect. You’re so fucking gorgeous and just, my god…” 

“You sure you’re not just boosting my ego?” You teased, a small grin on your face. 

“I promise you this is all fucking true, baby,” he smiled, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, resting his body on top of yours before he laid his head on your bare chest. “You’re just so… perfect. You have always been so perfect. You’re so smart, you’re so funny, you’re so beautiful, you’re so… everything I wish I could be. My god, I don’t know if I want to be you or want to be with you.” 

You pushed his hair out of his eyes and looked down at him, smiling slightly. “I’m not that perfect, my life kind of sucks.” You teased softly. 

Danny scoffed, a smile still on his lips as he looked up at you. “Your life sucks? My god, have you seen mine?”

“Yeah, who wouldn’t want this?” You teased, motioning to his messy room. 

“Oh, shut up.” He rolled his eyes, “look, if you don’t want your clothes back, I don’t have to do laundry.” He mumbled, his fingers moving up and down your side in a tickling motion. 

“Hey, stop! That tickles,” you whined, squirming underneath his body slightly. 

“Hm, nope,” Danny smirked, continuing his movements. You giggled loudly, trying to get out of his grasp. “I like when you can’t talk back.” He laughed, tickling you more. 

You reached for his hand, grabbing it from your side. You lifted it up, interlacing your fingers with his as you looked at him, trying to catch your breath. “You’re a dick.” 

Danny smiled, his hand sitting in yours perfectly as it fell to the bed beside you. “You love me,” he muttered, kissing back up your chest and neck. “You can’t deny how much you love me.” He said softly, nuzzling into your neck to leave soft kisses there. 

You sighed, moving your head slightly. “You’re right. I do love you.” 

Danny smiled more at your words, kissing up your jawline. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, looking at you. “I love you too,” he whispered, kissing your lips gently. You smiled, kissing him back before you deepened the kiss. Your tongue ran against his lower lip gently causing Danny to gasp. You took advantage of that and stuck your tongue into his mouth, groaning as you tasted the remnants of yourself on his tongue. 

Danny’s grip on your hand tightened as he shifted again, slowly grinding his clothed erection against your bare core. You moaned into the kiss, your hips grinding up against his. “Shit, uh, do you have a condom?” You asked, looking at him. 

He looked up at you, nodding slightly. “Yeah, uh, yeah,” he said, leaning over towards the bedside table. “I have some but… I’ve never used them,” he added, fishing through the drawer of the table. He grabbed out a small colorful box, kneeling on the bed between your legs. You sat up slowly, looking at him as he struggled with the box. 

You watched him, watching his fingers tear away at the small cardboard box before your eyes flicked to his face. He sighed with relief when he finally got the box opened, pulling out a couple different options. “Uh, which do you want?” He asked, showing you the back of the box. 

You looked at the box, raising an eyebrow as you read through the different types. “Why are there so many different ones?” You questioned, reading more. Ribbed, cooling, heating; what happened to just normal condoms?

Danny shrugged, “I dunno, I just… got the variety pack.” You looked over the options again, shrugging in reply. 

“You pick, I don’t really… care?” You said, the reply sounding more like a question. “Is there a normal one?”

Danny looked at the box as well, skimming through the options. “Something tells me that bare skin might be the closest.” 

“Okay, do that one then,” you nodded watching him grab one out of the box. He handed you the box before he stood up. You set the box on the bedside table, watching him as he pushed his boxers to the ground, groaning slightly as the cool air hit his hard on. 

“Fuck,” he groaned, wrapping his right hand around his cock gently. He pumped himself a few times before he opened the condom, struggling to figure out which way it went. You giggled softly, watching carefully. “Don’t laugh,” he mumbled, finally figuring it out. He slid the condom on and pumped himself before he crawled back onto the bed. 

You looked at him, biting your lip softly. “Damn,” you muttered. “Didn’t know you were so well gifted.”

Danny blushed, shaking his head as you pushed you back on the bed gently. “Allie said I was just normal,” he said, crawling on top of you. 

“Once again, she was a bitch,” you replied, looking up at him. “And, I will do everything in my power to make sure you forget about her tonight,” you added, your arms wrapping around his neck gently. “You won’t remember her name by the time we’re done,” you whispered softly. 

“Promise?” He asked, nuzzling into your neck softly as he left a few sweet kisses on your skin. “Because, that sounds amazing.”

“Mhm,” you hummed, your fingers playing with his hair gently as he moved closer to you. Danny’s tip teased your core slightly, rubbing up and down your folds slowly as he kissed up your jawline. 

“Are you ready?” He asked softly, placing a soft kiss on your lips. You nodded slightly, looking at him.

“Yeah,” you breathed out softly, looking at him. “I’m ready if you are.”

“Just, let me know if you need me to stop, okay?” 

With that his tip slowly teased your folds again before he slowly pushed into you, his breath hitching at the feeling. A soft groan left his lips as a loud whine left yours at the feeling.

“Oh, fuck,” you mumbled, your head falling back on his pillows as you felt him inside of you. “Fuck, fuck, ow,” you groaned, closing your eyes as he pushed inside of you fully. He stilled, looking down at you.

“You okay?” He asked, soft and sweet kisses trailing over your face as you took a couple deep breaths. 

“Yeah,” you nodded, looking up at him. “You, uh, you can probably move now,” you said softly, moaning slightly as Danny slowly began to rock his hips. He pulled out of you fully before he pushed back into you all the way, starting out slow with each and every thrust. 

“Fuck,” Danny groaned, thrusting in and out of you slow and deep. “You, fuck, you feel so good baby.” He moaned, kissing you roughly. You groaned against his lips, kissing him back as your hands found his back gently. Your nails dug into his skin, scratching down his back as he continued to thrust in and out of you.

“Dans,” you moaned, gasping against his lips. “Fuck, you’re so big,” you mumbled, your nails digging deeper into the soft skin of his back. Danny groaned at the feeling of your nails scratching his skin before slowly sped up his thrusts.

“Yeah?” He asked, kissing down your jawline and neck. “You’re so tight,” he mumbled, kissing down your chest. “So fucking tight and, fuck, so fucking perfect,” he sighed, kissing over your breasts softly. “You are so fucking perfect, always been so fucking perfect.”

You moaned loudly, your fingers running through Danny’s hair as your hips bucked up against his thrusts. “You’re just saying that,” you said, looking down at him. He looked up at you and shook his head, his right hand trailing down the side of your body gently. 

“Fuck, no,” his right hand trailed down your stomach, tracing over your curves carefully. He moved his hand to where your bodies were connected, his fingers finding your clit gently. He rubbed small and sloppy circles on your clit as he thrusted faster. “You’re literally so fucking perfect. You were always the favorite between us. I’m pretty sure my parents love you more than they love me. And, I know my grandma loves you more than she loves me.” He mumbled, thrusting deeper.

You moaned, your back arching off the bed slightly. “Fuck, please don’t talk about your grandma while we’re having sex,” you muttered, a laugh leaving Danny’s lips. 

“Sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at you. He pulled out of you all the way before he pushed back in quickly, groaning at the feeling. You gasped, eyes closing as you fell back against the bed. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whined. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moaning as Danny rubbed your clit faster. 

“Yeah?” He asked, looking down at you. “Fuck, do it, baby. Please,” he begged, kissing your neck again. He bit on the skin slightly, mumbling against it. “Cum for me, cum on my dick,” he thrusted faster, thrusting so deep you saw stars. 

“Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, hips bucking up agasint his as you felt the coil in your lower stomach break. You moaned his name, chanting it as you clenched around him and released all over him for the second time. 

“Shit!” He groaned, feeling you clench around him. He thrusted a few more times before his forehead fell to your shoulder, shuddering as he released into the condom. “Fuck,” he sighed, eyes screwing shut as he felt wave after wave of pleasure. 

His cock twitched inside of you one last time before he slowly went to pull out. You shook your head, wrapping your legs around his back slowly. “No, no,” you mumbled, looking up at him. “Stay, please,” you sighed, closing your eyes. “Feels good like this…”

Danny looked at you a bit confused before he understood what you wanted. He nodded slightly, staying where he was before he slowly laid on top of you. His arms slowly wrapped around your body, his head nuzzling into your neck as he sighed. “That was pretty fucking great,” he mumbled. “You’re pretty fucking great. The only girl I want; the only name I want to remember.” He sighed, snuggling into your body slightly. 

“Yeah?” You asked, breathing out as you looked at him. “What’s stopping you?”

“The fear of rejection and losing you completely.” He mumbled, sighing against your neck. 

“Hm,” you hummed, your fingers running through his hair softly. “How about this… Daniel, will you go out with me?” You asked, detangling this fluffy hair gently. 

He pulled away slightly, looking at you. “You’re serious?” He asked, you nodded, pushing his hair out of his eyes. “Fuck yeah I do. God, this is perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips softly. You smiled, kissing him back. 

“Say the word perfect one more fucking time, I dare you,” you muttered, smirking at him. 

Danny smirked back, looking at you. “You’re perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips. 

You giggled, kissing him back. “You’re a dork, you know?”

“I’m your dork now, apparently,” he smiled, resting his head on your chest gently. 

“You’ve always been my dork,” you mumbled, kissing his head gently. “It’s just… official now,” you giggled, closing your eyes. 

“Perfect.” Danny muttered, closing his eyes as he snuggled into your chest more.

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Welcome to my blog!

hi! I'm rozalyn (she/her) but you can call me roz, if you'd like! i’m 26, a pisces, and i have thing for boys with blue eyes and fluffy hair...ᰔᩚ

this blog is 18+, minors please do not interact. i tend to write lots of smut (with some fluff thrown in, but, mostly smut)

anyways, thanks for visiting my blog! i hope you find something you like here! ✰

requests are always open but i do work a full time job and have a life so it might be a time before i am able to get to some requests! characters i currently write for are: eddie munson (stranger things), gareth emerson (stranger things), daniel markowitz (thelma), jason hochberg (hell of a summer), emperor caracalla (gladiator 2) + simon kalivoda (fear street 1994)

some quick links: my ao3 profile | my asks/requests | my ko-fi | join my taglist!

best of punkrockmlchael - my faves i've written all in one place!

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Masterlists!

these links contain everything i've written about said character listed!

Stranger Things

✰ Gareth Emerson Masterlistᰔᩚ

✰ Eddie Munson Masterlistᰔᩚ

✰ Corroded Coffin Masterlistᰔᩚ

✰ 100 Follower Celebration Masterlistᰔᩚ

Fred Hechinger

✰ Fred Hechinger Characters Masterlistᰔᩚ

✰ Ice Cream Blurb Parlor Masterlist (Fred Hechinger Characters)ᰔᩚ

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is it ok if i place my ice cream orders here? the links aren’t working for some reason. sorry if this is inconvenient but

can i get strawberry ice cream, a double scoop in a bowl w/ whipped cream, snickers + m&ms

hi, anon!

it is absolutely okay to place your order here, thank you!

daniel worked hard on this (he loves m&ms so he was trying to steal some left and right) but, you can check it out here!

scoopers choice was fun… so enjoy some first time for daniel and reader!

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⋆˙⟡ Masterlist

Smut is indicated with a *

Introduction - rules

✧ Fred Hechinger Character's

Red Lace - Dmitri Kravinoff x f!reader : Your soon-to-be husband gets drunk off eating you out * High Endeavours - Daniel Markowitz X f!reader : The two of you get high and Danny ends up venting to you while you ride him * A Gift For The Princess - Geta X princess f!reader X Carcalla : The empire comes to your aid and you are reunited with your childhood friends, they end up having a gift you cannot turn down (request) We'll Never Have Sex - Jason Hochberg x reader (Blurb) Will You Deny Them, My Lady? - Geta x f!reader x Caracalla : Stuck on Palantine Hill, both Geta and Caracalla try to get a piece of you. Geta tries to make the choice easier for you as you and Caracalla bond. Make Up, Make Out - Enemies to lovers, Jason Hochberg x f!reader : After moving you got asked to be counselor at Pineway, unfornately you weren't really what Jason was expecting to stumble upon in the head counselor bunk..

Tea Stains - Daniel Markowitz x f!reader: Everything seems to be going wrong today, until you bump into a blue eyed boy with blonde hair

✧ Joseph Quinn Character's

An Emperors Desire - Geta x f!reader : You read Geta’s palm and he realises he has to have you (request) A Gift For The Princess - Geta X princess f!reader X Carcalla : The empire comes to your aid and you are reunited with your childhood friends, they end up having a gift you cannot turn down (Request)

Tag, You're It - Michael x f!reader : Your annoying roommate turns out to not be as annoying as you expected once you warm up to him, a game of tag leaving the two of you sweaty and panting. * Will You Deny Them, My Lady? - Geta x f!reader x Caracalla : Stuck on Palantine Hill, both Geta and Caracalla try to get a piece of you. Geta tries to make the choice easier for you as you and Caracalla bond.

✧ Jujutsu Kaisen

Our last night - Geto Suguru x f!reader * : You couldn’t believe what Gojo told you on the phone until Geto showed up at your door. When he confirmed the truth, all you could think about was that this would be your last night together

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Fred Hechinger Masterlist

main masterlist

Simon Kalivoda

call me, beep me - you were an attempted overachiever, but alas your knowledge could only get you so far. your weak attention span was your enemy, the doctors refused to believe it was possible for a girl to have adhd so in an attempt to at least end up salutatorian you had to turn to drastic measures. the solution to your problems was 5’7 with a crooked smile and he just so happened to sit next to you in english. | fluff

where did the party go? - your best friend invites you to a party & simon teaches you how to take a shot. | fluff

thrill me, chill me, fulfill me - simon has gone off to college and started working at a theater where he meets you. it doesn't take long for him to fall for you and one thing leads to another and he's on his knees in front of you in the office. | smut

Daniel Markowitz

good boy - your best friend is there for you after a shitty day at work. | fluff to smut

nice guys finish last - part 2 to good boy. you see how long danny can really last. | smut

meet the parents - after 3 months of dating daniel finally introduces you to his parents and invites you to spend the eighth night of hanukkah with his family. | fluff

Caracalla

coming soon...

Dmitri Kravinoff

dress - dmitri takes you dress shopping for the grand opening of his fathers new club | fluff

Jason Hochberg

boys of summer - the last thing you expected when you signed up to be a counselor at camp pineway was to end up wrapped in just a towel staring in horror at the empty spot where you had placed your clothes right before your shower. luckily for you jason was ready to come to your aid…sort of… | smut

Seth Warshavsky

coming soon...

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fred hechinger

simon kalivoda

call me, beep me - you were an attempted overachiever, but alas your knowledge could only get you so far. your weak attention span was your enemy, the doctors refused to believe it was possible for a girl to have adhd so in an attempt to at least end up salutatorian you had to turn to drastic measures. the solution to your problems was 5’7 with a crooked smile and he just so happened to sit next to you in english. | fluff

where did the party go? - your best friend invites you to a party & simon teaches you how to take a shot. | fluff

thrill me, chill me, fulfill me - simon has gone off to college and started working at a theater where he meets you. it doesn't take long for him to fall for you and one thing leads to another and he's on his knees in front of you in the office. | smut

daniel markowitz

good boy - your best friend is there for you after a shitty day at work. | fluff to smut

nice guys finish last - part 2 to good boy. you see how long danny can really last. | smut

meet the parents - after 3 months of dating daniel finally introduces you to his parents and invites you to spend the eighth night of hanukkah with his family. | fluff

dmitri kravinoff

dress - dmitri takes you dress shopping for the grand opening of his fathers new club | fluff

jason hochberg

boys of summer - the last thing you expected when you signed up to be a counselor at camp pineway was to end up wrapped in just a towel staring in horror at the empty spot where you had placed your clothes right before your shower. luckily for you jason was ready to come to your aid…sort of… | smut

bury me at makeout point - after sticking up for jason you learn he's never been to makeout point, you won't let it stay that way. | fluff

i wanna live in your laundry - after catching jason in the act you decide to dish out some punishment. | smut

pencils down, i finished - after your boyfriend fails to get you off once again you set your sights on the schools resident nerd. just your luck that you're his partner on his end of year project. | smut

seth warshavsky

we're ending it on the phone - after seth tries to recruit you to join his site you call him back with some questions.

billy bryk

bobby (hell of a summer)

nsfw alphabet | smut

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punkrockmlchael ice cream blurb parlor order sheet (masterlist) - fred hechinger characters

here’s all the orders completed so far for the ice cream blurb parlor (fred hechinger characters edition) this will constantly be updated as i write more!

you can check out the ice cream blurb parlor here!

daniel markowitz (thelma)

✰ first time - double scoop of strawberry ice cream in a cup with whipped cream, snickers and mini m&ms (scoopers choice) ; smut 18+ | daniel markowitz x best friend fem!reader | friends to lovers | idiots in love | first time (for daniel and reader) | after finding out the real reason allie broke up with danny, you decide to help him out in any way you can.

jason hochberg (hell of a summer)

✰ let me help, please? - cookies and cream ice cream in a cup with nerds ; fluff | jason hochberg x fem!reader | second chance love | jason came back to camp pineway to take care of his unfinished business... you. ✰ drunk in love - double scoop of cookies and cream with crushed oreos ; smut 18+ | jason hochberg x fem!reader | friends to lovers | drunken confession | you help jason cut loose and have some fun during counselor weekend.

emperor caracalla (gladiator 2)

✰ midnight tea - butter pecan in a cup with caramel ; fluff | emperor caracalla x fem!servant reader | forced proximity | you are the one caracalla calls on when he needs someone, so you bring him his midnight tea and talk with him - COMING SOON!

simon kalivoda (fear street 1994)

✰ check me? - double scoop of pistachio almond with nerds ; smut 18+ | simon kalivoda x fem!reader | second chance love | stuck with simon, you check each other for sam's blood and make up for some lost time - COMING SOON!

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best of punkrockmlchael!

main materlist! | join a taglist!

i saw my bestie @keeryhours do this for her page and i loved the idea so much, so, here is mine!

these are some of my faves that i have written; divided by character!

gareth emerson (stranger things)

✰ the girl next door - smut 18+ | best friends to lovers | gareth emerson x fem!henderson reader | wc: around 4.1k | *requested ✰ bandmates - smut 18+ | enemies to lovers | gareth emerson x fem!bass player reader | wc: around 5.5k ✰ stupid shower - smut 18+ | gareth emerson best friend!reader | plus size!reader | corroded coffin fest prompt | wc: 1000

eddie munson (stranger things)

✰ casual - smut 18+ | fuckers to lovers | eddie munson x fem!reader | wc: around 3.1k ✰ the gift that keeps on giving - smut 18+ | fanboy!eddie munson x popstar!fem reader | corroded coffin fest prompt | wc: around 8.9k | *requested ✰ enemies with benefits - smut 18+ | enemies with benefits / fuck buddies | mean!eddie munson x mean fem cheerleader!reader | wc: around 4k | *requested

daniel markowitz (thelma) - fred hechinger character

✰ nsfw alphabet - smut 18+ | nsfw character alphabet | daniel markowitz x fem!reader | wc: around 2.8k ✰ first time - smut 18+ | best friends to lovers | daniel markowitz x fem!reader | first time for daniel and reader | wc: around 4.8k | *requested

jason hochberg (hell of a summer) - fred hechinger character

✰ drunk in love - smut 18+ | friends to lovers | drunken confession | jason hochberg x fem!reader | wc: 2.3k | *requested ✰ nsfw alphabet - smut 18+ | nsfw character alphabet | jason hochberg x fem!reader | wc: around 2.9k

emperor caracalla (gladiator 2) - fred hechinger character

✰ nsfw alphabet - smut 18+ | nsfw character alphabet | emperor caracalla x fem!reader | wc: around 3k

[keeryhours]

loved this ❤️ i love a needy man

First Time

Masterlist | Fred Hechinger Characters Masterlist

Customer: Anonymous!

Order: strawberry ice cream, double scoop in a cup with whipped cream, snickers and mini m&ms (scoopers choice)

Ingredients: 18+ mdni, Fem!Reader x Daniel Markowitz, Fluff, Danny is really just insecure, Danny says the word perfect a bit much, Smut: Making out, Danny and Reader’s First Time (there’s some sweet moments, there’s some awkward moments, there’s some helping each other moments), Nipple Play, Oral (fem receiving), Fingering, Overstimulation?, Protected PinV, Cockwarming

Total: $48.77 (4877 words) - oops...

Order note from the scooper (Danny): "Hi, valued customer! Thank you for your order! I had so much fun with this one so here's your double scoop of strawberry ice cream in a cup with whipped cream, snickers and mini m&ms! I really hope you enjoy! Please, come back soon and get some more ice cream from us!”

Check out our ice cream parlor here!!

Huge thanks to @keeryhours + @robinbuckleywife for reading this over for me! Love you all <3 Also, I’m sure Allie is a lovely lady but just… not in this…

“Wait, let me get this straight,” you asked slowly, raising an eyebrow as you looked at Danny sprawled out on his bed, face down. He mumbled something incoherently as his head buried further into his pillow, trying to tune out the world and his embarrassment. “Allie… broke up with you because you’re a virgin?”

Danny moved his head slightly, turning it to look up at you. “Shout it for the whole world to know, why don’t you?” 

“Relax,” you muttered, walking towards him. “No one is home, and I don’t think your neighbors care about your lack of pussy.” You teased, looking down at him. 

“Allie cared,” he mumbled, looking up at you as he rolled to his back and stared at the ceiling. 

“Allie was a bitch,” you replied, shrugging slightly. “She liked being in charge and having the power over you so she stayed with you. I’m sorry, Danny, but sometimes the truth hurts. You deserve better, someone who likes you for you.”

“I don’t think I’ll ever find someone who likes me for me. I don’t have a job, I live with my parents, I can’t do math, I can’t do anything with my hands. I’m just overall a loser.” Danny sighed out, looking at you. “I’m surprised you still come around.”

“Unfortunately, I can’t throw away ten years of friendship,” you mumbled, kneeling on the bed beside him. “That and I do actually enjoy your company,” you added, looking at him. You frowned slightly, pushing his hair out of his eyes gently. 

You hated seeing him like this. Your friendship was fun, it was built on teasing and playful replies but when one of you was genuinely hurt… the other did anything they could to help. You looked at Danny, his blue eyes were normally shining and happy… but now looked dull and sad. You sighed, shifting closer to him as you thought for a second. 

“Why are you still a virgin?” You asked softly, genuine curiosity filling your voice as he looked up at you. He shrugged, avoiding eye contact with you. 

“I haven’t had the right chance to… not be? I don’t know. I’ve heard that the first time is always weird and awkward and I guess I didn’t want to embarrass myself in front of someone that could leave me.”

“Danny,” you said softly, his gaze meeting yours again. 

“It’s stupid, I know. I live in a constant state of embarrassment, so I don’t know why I’m doing this. Admitting this all to you is not exactly boosting my ego here.”

“Can I help?” 

“Not unless you want to take my virginity.” He mumbled. 

“I mean… I could. If you want to take mine.” 

Danny’s head snapped up, looking at you. “What did you just say?”

“Please, you fucking heard me. I just don’t whine about it like you do.”

“But, I thought… Matt, or whatever his name was, took it like… years ago?” 

You shook your head, making a face as you remembered him. “God, no. He tried, but he was just not the best at anything. He went down on me and fingered me but that was all.”

Danny sat up slowly, looking at you. “So… how far have you actually gone?” He asked softly, looking at you. 

You looked at him, a small blush forming on your face as you suddenly realized how close he was to you. “Well, uh… like I said… Matt you know, he fingered me and went down on me. Uh, I gave him a blowjob and we made out but… that’s it. Some dry humping, I think as well, but…” you paused, looking at Danny. “What about you?”

He cleared his throat, looking at you. “Uh, I’ve made out with… Allie. And, she gave me a blowjob and I tried to go down on her but she wasn’t a fan and didn’t tell me how to be better? I guess? We never really got farther than that because I just felt… defeated?” He said, trying to find the right word for his feelings. 

“Well,” you offered, looking at him. “I have absolutely no idea what I’m doing, but I know what feels good. Maybe we could… teach each other?” You suggested, looking at him. 

“You’re willing to teach me? I'm a terrible learner,” he said softly, trying to crack a smile. “You saw my grades in highschool.”

“I can just let you sit here and rot in your bed all day, if you’d rather.” You shrugged, standing up. 

“Wait,” Danny shouted, a little louder than he intended. “Fine, let’s just, uh…” he said softly, grabbing your hand. “Come here,” he muttered, pulling you close to him. He pulled you onto his lap gently, looking at you as your knees hit the bed beside his body. His hands ran up your thighs as they moved to your hips gently, holding you carefully as he looked over your face. “You’re sure about this?” He asked, his face inching closer to yours. 

“I’m sure if you’re sure,” you said softly, looking at him. “We might fuck up our friendship but…”

Danny shrugged, a small smile on his face as he rubbed circles on your hips. “Sometimes the biggest risks have the best rewards.” He whispered, his lips finally touching yours. 

You smiled softly, your lips moving against his slowly. It was a nice first kiss for you two. It was soft, it was slow, it was full of love and passion and everything you dreamed that kisses should be. Danny pulled away slightly, kissing down your jawline and neck. You giggled slightly, the feeling of his facial hair tickling your sensitive skin as you tilted your head to the side to give him more room. 

“What’s so funny?” He asked, smiling against your neck as he trailed more kisses up and down your skin. 

“It tickles,” you giggled again, your hand finding the back of his head as your fingers ran through his messy hair gently. 

“Hm,” he hummed, kissing back up to your face. “Well, tell me if anything hurts or is uncomfortable, okay?” He asked, kissing your lips softly. 

“Deal,” you mumbled against his lips. “Same for you.” Your lips moved against his again, your hands slowly moving down his chest and stomach. You played with the hem of his shirt, lifting it up slightly before he pulled away from the kiss and helped you slide it off. He threw it onto the pile of clothes on the floor before he tugged at your shirt. You lifted your arms up, allowing him to remove it easily before your shirt joined his on the floor. You looked over and shook your head slightly. “I’m not getting that back, am I?” 

“No, no, you will. When I do laundry,” he mumbled, his hands running up your bare stomach to your bra clad chest. His thumbs ran over your clothed nipples, biting his lip as your head fell back and a moan escaped your lips. 

“Fuck,” you mumbled, reaching around to undo your bra. 

“Wait,” Danny said, stopping you. “Can I try?” He asked, wrapping his arms around your back gently. His fingers found the clasp on your bra and fumbled with it a few times, snapping it against your skin lightly. “Fuck, sorry,” his fingers moved again, finally getting the clasps undone before it started to fall off of your shoulders. You shimmied out of it, throwing it to the floor. Danny stared at you, blinking a couple of times before his hands moved up and squeezed your breasts gently. “Wow,” he breathed, “you’re perfect.”

“I promise, I’m not that great,” you sighed, groaning softly as he squeezed your breasts harder. 

“Shut up,” he mumbled, “you’re so fucking perfect.” Danny leaned in, kissing your neck again before he kissed down your chest slowly. “You have always been so fucking perfect and it’s not fair,” he mumbled, kissing down to your left breast. He kissed over your left nipple softly, looking up at you as your breath hitched. He wrapped his mouth around the hardened bud carefully, sucking slowly as he gauged your reaction. 

“Well, fuck,” you muttered, head falling back as your right hand moved to the back of his head. Your fingers combed through his hair, tugging on it gently as his tongue flicked over your nipple carefully. Danny let out a small groan against you as you tugged on his hair tighter. “That,” you sighed, “feels really fucking good.”

He hummed softly, closing his eyes as he continued to suck and kiss across your chest. His hands trailed up and down your sides, his fingertips grazing your skin softly. He moved his mouth to your right nipple, giving it the same attention as the left one before he pulled away and looked at you. “The sounds you’re making… are really turning me on,” he admitted, running his hands down to your hips gently. He squeezed them, subconsciously grinding his hips up against yours as he kissed your lips again. 

You moaned into the kiss, your arms wrapping around his neck as you kissed him back. “Danny,” you whined into the kiss, grinding against his growing erection. 

He groaned, “so fucking pretty.” He moved you over slightly, laying you down on the bed before he crawled on top of you. “Making those pretty noises,” he mumbled, kissing down your neck. “Moaning my name,” he mumbled, kissing between your breasts and down your stomach. “Turning me on so much more than I want to admit,” he mumbled, leaving kisses above the waistband of your jeans. 

He fumbled with the button and zipper of your jeans, groaning to himself and he struggled to pull them down. You giggled, watching him get frustrated before you lifted your hips off the bed to help him. He pulled your jeans down carefully, taking in every inch of your skin before he threw them to the floor. His hands ran up your thighs before they toyed at the waistband of your panties. 

“You can take them off too, you know,” you mumbled, looking down at him. “If you want.” 

Danny looked up at you and nodded slightly, “yeah, of course,” he said, pulling your panties down slowly. He tossed them with your jeans before he looked up at you. His eyes trailed over your entire body, taking in every freckle, every curve, everything that made you who you are. “I know I’ve already said it but… fuck,” he mumbled, placing soft kisses on your thighs. “You’re perfect.”

You shuddered at the feeling of his lips against your skin, your legs subconsciously closing together. “Danny,” you mumbled, looking down at him. 

“Hm?” He asked, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, kneeling on the floor before he grabbed your thighs and pulled you closer to the edge of the bed. He pulled you closer to him, his hands holding your thighs carefully as he did. 

“Jesus,” you said, looking at him. “I thought you said you weren’t that good at this?” 

Danny blushed, shrugging slightly. “I don’t know. Allie said I wasn’t that great at it.”

You rolled your eyes, looking at him. “Fuck Allie. Forget her.” You said softly. “She’s not worth it, Danny.”

“Yeah, I know…” he mumbled, looking at you. He sighed softly, resting his chin on your thigh gently. “But, I don’t know, I just… I hope I am actually good at this,” he said softly, running his fingers up your thighs gently. “I just want to make you feel good…”

“Well, I can assure you I’m having fun so far,” you smiled, running your fingers through his hair gently. “Just, remember that sex is supposed to be fun for both people involved. Just, take a deep breath and relax; this’ll be fun, I promise.” You said softly, your right hand moving down to his chin, caressing his face gently. 

Danny smiled up at you, leaning into your touch before he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. “You’re right,” he nodded, pulling away from your touch to trail more kisses up and down your thighs. His hands held your thighs gently, pushing them apart slowly as he looked up at your glistening core. “Fuck,” he whispered, kissing up your inner thighs gently. He kissed closer and closer to your core, his lips and facial hair tickling your skin with each movement.

You gasped softly, your back arching off the bed gently as he stopped in front of your core. He placed a soft kiss on your clit, looking up at you as he did. A small moan left you, your eyes closing as your hand moved to his hair again. He licked a long stripe up your folds, relishing in the small gasps and moans that left your mouth. “Danny,” you moaned, fingers lacing through his fluffy hair gently. 

Danny hummed against you, licking another stripe up your folds before he pulled away slightly. “You taste so fucking good,” he muttered. “So sweet; sweeter than Allie,” he added, diving back in. He licked another long stripe up your folds before his lips wrapped around your clit, sucking on it gently. You moaned his name loudly, your fingers tugging on his hair roughly as your hips bucked up subconsciously. 

“Holy shit,” you sighed. “Feels so fucking good, Dans,” you whispered, looking down at him. He smiled a little at the nickname that he loved from you before his fingers dug into the plush skin of your thighs. He pulled his head back, pushing your thighs apart slowly.

“You sure you’re not just… boosting my ego?” He asked softly, looking up at you. You looked down at him and shook your head, letting out a breath.

“Fuck, no,” you whined, your hand pushing his head down closer to your core again. “Feels so good, don’t want you to stop.” Danny smirked a little, his confidence boosting slightly as he moved his right hand towards your core. He slowly pushed his pointer finger inside of you, groaning at the feeling of you around his finger. You gasped, the feeling of his finger inside of you different than anything you’ve felt before. His finger pumped in and out of you slowly before he slowly curled it. “Ah!” You shouted quietly, back arching off the bed more as you looked down at him. 

“Shit, sorry,” Danny said, pulling his finger out of you quickly. 

“No, no,” you shook your head quickly. “It, uh, it felt good… I just, I wasn’t prepared for that.”

“It felt good?” He asked, pushing his finger back inside of you. He pumped it a couple of times before curling it again. You gasped, moaning again.

“Fuck, yes, feels so good,” you nodded, whining slightly as he added a second finger into you. “Shit, Danny,” your hips bucked up again, grinding against his fingers for more friction.

Danny moaned, grinding his hips against the side of the bed. Your moans, your gasps, your whines were all getting to him—you were getting to him. He pumped his fingers faster, curling them again and again as his lips wrapped around your clit. He sucked on your clit a bit rougher than before, his fingers thrusting into you faster. He thrusted his fingers deeper, curling them at a different angle that made your knees weak. 

Your thighs tightened around his head, squeezing slightly as your fingers tugged on his hair tighter. “Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, feeling the familiar feeling in your lower stomach from all the times you had pleased yourself. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moving against his fingers more. “Gonna fucking cum,” you repeated, closing your eyes as your back arched off the bed again. Danny continued his movements, groaning against your clit. The additional vibrations sent you over the edge quickly. “Oh, fuck, Dans,” you moaned a little louder than anticipated. Your hips moved against his fingers as you clenched around them, releasing all over them.

Danny moaned at the feeling, pulling his head away as he looked down at where his fingers were connected to your core. He continued to pump his fingers in and out, watching your juices coat his fingers again and again. You whined at the slight overstimulation, tugging his hair more. “Danny, Danny,” you mumbled. “Stop,” you whined more, tears brimming in your eyes slightly. 

He stopped his movements quickly, pulling his fingers out of you as soon as he heard you utter the word. He looked up at you, instantly feeling terrible at the sight of the tears in your eyes. “Fuck, did I hurt you?” He asked softly, moving back onto the bed. He kneeled between your legs, leaning down to kiss away your tears. “Fuck, I’m sorry,” he mumbled, leaving soft kisses on your cheeks and neck.

“No,” you mumbled, shaking your head slightly. You pushed his hair out of his eyes, catching your breath before you sighed. “Didn’t hurt me, promise. Just, felt like a lot… too much,” you added. “Overstimulated just a bit.”

Danny kissed your lips softly, looking at you. “Are you positive I didn’t hurt you?” He asked. “Like, one hundred percent positive?”

“Yes,” you nodded, kissing his lips again. “It felt so good. Just… a lot at the end.” You said, looking up at him. “I, uh, I’d like to continue but, maybe after a quick break?” You suggested. Danny smiled, nodding slightly.

“Yeah, just, uh, let me know when you’re ready?” He smiled, moving to kiss your neck again. A sigh left your mouth as you nodded, your fingers running down his bare chest slightly. You fumbled with the button of his jeans, undoing it carefully before unzipping them as well. You pushed them down carefully, looking up at Danny. He stood up, stepping out of the jeans before crawling back on top of you in his boxers. Danny kissed down your neck again, kissing down your chest. “I know I’ve already said it a lot today but, damn, you’re so perfect. You’re so fucking gorgeous and just, my god…” 

“You sure you’re not just boosting my ego?” You teased, a small grin on your face. 

“I promise you this is all fucking true, baby,” he smiled, looking up at you. He shifted slightly, resting his body on top of yours before he laid his head on your bare chest. “You’re just so… perfect. You have always been so perfect. You’re so smart, you’re so funny, you’re so beautiful, you’re so… everything I wish I could be. My god, I don’t know if I want to be you or want to be with you.” 

You pushed his hair out of his eyes and looked down at him, smiling slightly. “I’m not that perfect, my life kind of sucks.” You teased softly. 

Danny scoffed, a smile still on his lips as he looked up at you. “Your life sucks? My god, have you seen mine?”

“Yeah, who wouldn’t want this?” You teased, motioning to his messy room. 

“Oh, shut up.” He rolled his eyes, “look, if you don’t want your clothes back, I don’t have to do laundry.” He mumbled, his fingers moving up and down your side in a tickling motion. 

“Hey, stop! That tickles,” you whined, squirming underneath his body slightly. 

“Hm, nope,” Danny smirked, continuing his movements. You giggled loudly, trying to get out of his grasp. “I like when you can’t talk back.” He laughed, tickling you more. 

You reached for his hand, grabbing it from your side. You lifted it up, interlacing your fingers with his as you looked at him, trying to catch your breath. “You’re a dick.” 

Danny smiled, his hand sitting in yours perfectly as it fell to the bed beside you. “You love me,” he muttered, kissing back up your chest and neck. “You can’t deny how much you love me.” He said softly, nuzzling into your neck to leave soft kisses there. 

You sighed, moving your head slightly. “You’re right. I do love you.” 

Danny smiled more at your words, kissing up your jawline. He placed a soft kiss on your lips, looking at you. “I love you too,” he whispered, kissing your lips gently. You smiled, kissing him back before you deepened the kiss. Your tongue ran against his lower lip gently causing Danny to gasp. You took advantage of that and stuck your tongue into his mouth, groaning as you tasted the remnants of yourself on his tongue. 

Danny’s grip on your hand tightened as he shifted again, slowly grinding his clothed erection against your bare core. You moaned into the kiss, your hips grinding up against his. “Shit, uh, do you have a condom?” You asked, looking at him. 

He looked up at you, nodding slightly. “Yeah, uh, yeah,” he said, leaning over towards the bedside table. “I have some but… I’ve never used them,” he added, fishing through the drawer of the table. He grabbed out a small colorful box, kneeling on the bed between your legs. You sat up slowly, looking at him as he struggled with the box. 

You watched him, watching his fingers tear away at the small cardboard box before your eyes flicked to his face. He sighed with relief when he finally got the box opened, pulling out a couple different options. “Uh, which do you want?” He asked, showing you the back of the box. 

You looked at the box, raising an eyebrow as you read through the different types. “Why are there so many different ones?” You questioned, reading more. Ribbed, cooling, heating; what happened to just normal condoms?

Danny shrugged, “I dunno, I just… got the variety pack.” You looked over the options again, shrugging in reply. 

“You pick, I don’t really… care?” You said, the reply sounding more like a question. “Is there a normal one?”

Danny looked at the box as well, skimming through the options. “Something tells me that bare skin might be the closest.” 

“Okay, do that one then,” you nodded watching him grab one out of the box. He handed you the box before he stood up. You set the box on the bedside table, watching him as he pushed his boxers to the ground, groaning slightly as the cool air hit his hard on. 

“Fuck,” he groaned, wrapping his right hand around his cock gently. He pumped himself a few times before he opened the condom, struggling to figure out which way it went. You giggled softly, watching carefully. “Don’t laugh,” he mumbled, finally figuring it out. He slid the condom on and pumped himself before he crawled back onto the bed. 

You looked at him, biting your lip softly. “Damn,” you muttered. “Didn’t know you were so well gifted.”

Danny blushed, shaking his head as you pushed you back on the bed gently. “Allie said I was just normal,” he said, crawling on top of you. 

“Once again, she was a bitch,” you replied, looking up at him. “And, I will do everything in my power to make sure you forget about her tonight,” you added, your arms wrapping around his neck gently. “You won’t remember her name by the time we’re done,” you whispered softly. 

“Promise?” He asked, nuzzling into your neck softly as he left a few sweet kisses on your skin. “Because, that sounds amazing.”

“Mhm,” you hummed, your fingers playing with his hair gently as he moved closer to you. Danny’s tip teased your core slightly, rubbing up and down your folds slowly as he kissed up your jawline. 

“Are you ready?” He asked softly, placing a soft kiss on your lips. You nodded slightly, looking at him.

“Yeah,” you breathed out softly, looking at him. “I’m ready if you are.”

“Just, let me know if you need me to stop, okay?” 

With that his tip slowly teased your folds again before he slowly pushed into you, his breath hitching at the feeling. A soft groan left his lips as a loud whine left yours at the feeling.

“Oh, fuck,” you mumbled, your head falling back on his pillows as you felt him inside of you. “Fuck, fuck, ow,” you groaned, closing your eyes as he pushed inside of you fully. He stilled, looking down at you.

“You okay?” He asked, soft and sweet kisses trailing over your face as you took a couple deep breaths. 

“Yeah,” you nodded, looking up at him. “You, uh, you can probably move now,” you said softly, moaning slightly as Danny slowly began to rock his hips. He pulled out of you fully before he pushed back into you all the way, starting out slow with each and every thrust. 

“Fuck,” Danny groaned, thrusting in and out of you slow and deep. “You, fuck, you feel so good baby.” He moaned, kissing you roughly. You groaned against his lips, kissing him back as your hands found his back gently. Your nails dug into his skin, scratching down his back as he continued to thrust in and out of you.

“Dans,” you moaned, gasping against his lips. “Fuck, you’re so big,” you mumbled, your nails digging deeper into the soft skin of his back. Danny groaned at the feeling of your nails scratching his skin before slowly sped up his thrusts.

“Yeah?” He asked, kissing down your jawline and neck. “You’re so tight,” he mumbled, kissing down your chest. “So fucking tight and, fuck, so fucking perfect,” he sighed, kissing over your breasts softly. “You are so fucking perfect, always been so fucking perfect.”

You moaned loudly, your fingers running through Danny’s hair as your hips bucked up against his thrusts. “You’re just saying that,” you said, looking down at him. He looked up at you and shook his head, his right hand trailing down the side of your body gently. 

“Fuck, no,” his right hand trailed down your stomach, tracing over your curves carefully. He moved his hand to where your bodies were connected, his fingers finding your clit gently. He rubbed small and sloppy circles on your clit as he thrusted faster. “You’re literally so fucking perfect. You were always the favorite between us. I’m pretty sure my parents love you more than they love me. And, I know my grandma loves you more than she loves me.” He mumbled, thrusting deeper.

You moaned, your back arching off the bed slightly. “Fuck, please don’t talk about your grandma while we’re having sex,” you muttered, a laugh leaving Danny’s lips. 

“Sorry,” he mumbled, looking down at you. He pulled out of you all the way before he pushed back in quickly, groaning at the feeling. You gasped, eyes closing as you fell back against the bed. 

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you whined. “Gonna cum,” you mumbled, moaning as Danny rubbed your clit faster. 

“Yeah?” He asked, looking down at you. “Fuck, do it, baby. Please,” he begged, kissing your neck again. He bit on the skin slightly, mumbling against it. “Cum for me, cum on my dick,” he thrusted faster, thrusting so deep you saw stars. 

“Fuck, Dans,” you moaned, hips bucking up agasint his as you felt the coil in your lower stomach break. You moaned his name, chanting it as you clenched around him and released all over him for the second time. 

“Shit!” He groaned, feeling you clench around him. He thrusted a few more times before his forehead fell to your shoulder, shuddering as he released into the condom. “Fuck,” he sighed, eyes screwing shut as he felt wave after wave of pleasure. 

His cock twitched inside of you one last time before he slowly went to pull out. You shook your head, wrapping your legs around his back slowly. “No, no,” you mumbled, looking up at him. “Stay, please,” you sighed, closing your eyes. “Feels good like this…”

Danny looked at you a bit confused before he understood what you wanted. He nodded slightly, staying where he was before he slowly laid on top of you. His arms slowly wrapped around your body, his head nuzzling into your neck as he sighed. “That was pretty fucking great,” he mumbled. “You’re pretty fucking great. The only girl I want; the only name I want to remember.” He sighed, snuggling into your body slightly. 

“Yeah?” You asked, breathing out as you looked at him. “What’s stopping you?”

“The fear of rejection and losing you completely.” He mumbled, sighing against your neck. 

“Hm,” you hummed, your fingers running through his hair softly. “How about this… Daniel, will you go out with me?” You asked, detangling this fluffy hair gently. 

He pulled away slightly, looking at you. “You’re serious?” He asked, you nodded, pushing his hair out of his eyes. “Fuck yeah I do. God, this is perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips softly. You smiled, kissing him back. 

“Say the word perfect one more fucking time, I dare you,” you muttered, smirking at him. 

Danny smirked back, looking at you. “You’re perfect,” he mumbled, kissing your lips. 

You giggled, kissing him back. “You’re a dork, you know?”

“I’m your dork now, apparently,” he smiled, resting his head on your chest gently. 

“You’ve always been my dork,” you mumbled, kissing his head gently. “It’s just… official now,” you giggled, closing your eyes. 

“Perfect.” Danny muttered, closing his eyes as he snuggled into your chest more.

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