#gives you like 30 seconds of peace before he's diving back into your pussy

[keegansshark]

birthday girl cherry here with a wee request about my favorite scot <33 i NEED a little something about birthday sex with soap. preferably nasty, feral fucking 🫣 totally up to you, but i would love it if the piece included face licking, squirting, and elements of a breeding kink :3

love you and your writing!! <333

cw: 18+, minors dni, fem!reader, smut, oral (f receiving), fingering, unprotected p in v, squirting, dirty talk, spit, face licking, breeding kink, creampie, porn with plot, johnny is very horny (this is a warning in itself)

summary: birthday sex and johnny's a freak

word count: 2.8k

a/n: happy birthday sweet girl <3 love you so much

“I really don’t kno’ why ye dressed up so nicely anyways.”

“Huh?” You nearly choke on the bite of food in your mouth, staring at Johnny incredulously from across the table. “Of course I’d dress up, it’s my birthday dinner.”

“Ah know it is. You look like an angel. And now I’ll have tae tear that pretty little dress off of ye so I can ruin ye.” Johnny sighs, completely nonchalant as your mouth drops open at the bluntness of his words. 

“Johnny. We’re in public.” you hiss, feeling your face heat up as he flashes that classic MacTavish grin at you. You’re very much in public at a very expensive restaurant that he insisted on taking you to, but that doesn’t deter him from running his mouth. In fact, he might even see it as encouraging.

“And?” he counters, beaming brighter when your glare turns more into a warning. “Dinnae act like it’s a mystery on what we’re gonna do tonight.”

“You’re awful, Johnny.” you mutter, downing the last of your water as you lean back in your chair. “Can’t spend one evening without you thinking with the wrong head.”

He hums contently, pleased at the way he riled you up. That was his plan all along. It’s working. “Never did tell me what ye wanted for yer birthday.” He’s quick to switch the subject, knowing it’ll get you even more flustered.

“What I want is for you to have some manners.” The waiter swings by the table to drop off the bill and you thank whoever is watching out for you that Johnny knows enough to keep his mouth closed for just a few moments.

“You wound me, sweetheart.” He mockingly clutches his chest, chuckling when you kick him under the table. “Not my fault that looking at ye makes me think such dirty thoughts all the time.” 

He tilts his head, clearly weighing the consequences of whatever he’s going to say next.

“It’s also not my fault you look so gorgeous I cannae help but imagine all the ways I’m gonna fuck ye.”

You swallow roughly as he tosses a few bills onto the table, quickly standing up to wrap his arm around your shoulders and direct you out of the restaurant.

He leans in while you make the walk to his car, nipping at the shell of your ear and making you gasp. “And if you keep looking like that, I’ll simply have to take ye right in the backseat, bonnie.”

You don’t even make it past the living room. You’re lucky you make it past the front door.

Johnny unceremoniously shoves you onto the couch the second both of you step inside your house, hiking your dress over your stomach and gripping the delicate lace of your panties to fully tear it off of you.

“Och, dinnae act like ye aren’t aware I’ve already bought a couple new pairs for ye.” he scoffs when he’s met with your unimpressed glare. “Besides, I think ye look better this way. Don’t need anything covering up what’s mine.”

Any argument you have against that dies the second he grabs onto your thighs, the rough calluses of his fingers digging into your soft skin as he lifts one leg over his shoulder to bury his head right into your pussy. 

“Yer lucky it’s yer birthday,” he huffs, nose bumping against your clit as he practically drools in between your thighs, his saliva mixing with the slickness you can feel is already coating your cunt. “The way you looked back there, if only ye could’ve seen how hard I was. Wanted tae, fuck, wanted tae pull you right into that restroom, bend you over the sink and fuck ye stupid. Only thing stopping me was wanting to be polite on yer special day.”

“You’re an absolute freak, y’know that Johnny?” you laugh breathlessly before it dissolves into a moan, your hand threading through his mohawk as he presses his lips against your clit and latches on, a few simple sucks making your hips jerk involuntarily.

“I can be worse. So much worse.” He has been worse. Will definitely continue to be worse too, but he’s feeling generous today. It’s evident through the way he noisily laps at your cunt, acting like a man starved as he uses his thumbs to spread your folds and flatten his tongue against them.

“Good thing we didnae have cake yet,” he groans against your pussy, his tongue quickly collecting all the slick of your arousal before he lowers it to press inside your entrance, curling it a few times before lifting his head again. “Got the sweetest thing I’ve ever tasted in yer pussy right here.”

He stares up at you with those delicate baby blue eyes of his, letting out a moan of his own as your fingers in his hair form a fist and you tug him back up to your clit.  “If only ye could see yourself right now. So beautiful when yer getting yer pussy ate.”

You whimper, grinding against his face as he alternates between suckling and nipping at your clit, his fingers pumping in and out of you as you feel yourself rapidly approaching the first orgasm of the night.

“You’re close, aye? Can feel you clenching on my fingers, so fuckin’ greedy.” He leans directly over your clit, opening his mouth as a fat load of spit covers over the swollen bud and his thumb rubs against it to make a sticky mess out of your pussy.  “It’s yer goddamn right to be greedy, especially today. I’m gonna need ye tae cum for me, sweet girl, need to kno’ I’m making ye feel good.”

The filth coming out of his mouth coupled with the way his fingers are thrusting inside of you perfectly are what sends you over the edge, crying out sharply as your fluids drench his face, leaving your thighs trembling against his head as he eagerly uses his tongue to clean up all of your cum left on your pussy.

“Gonna make ye do that again. Makes me lose my fuckin’ mind when you squirt on me like that.” he sighs, leaning back as he wipes the slick glistening on his chin and licks his fingers clean. You immediately prop yourself up to reach for his belt, letting out a low whine when he gently moves your hands away.

“Quit yer fretting, you’ll get my cock. Just not here. Need tae fuck ye proper, cannae do it on a couch. C’mon, love.” Johnny swiftly hooks his arm around your waist to toss you over his shoulder, rolling his eyes and landing a soft smack to your ass when you squirm in his grasp. “Dinnae give me that, I’ll manhandle you any day of the year. Nothing you can do about it.”

You bite back the ‘yes sir’ on the tip of your tongue, not wanting to boost his ego even more as he carries you to your room. “I’m more than capable of walking up some stairs, Johnny.” 

“Won’t be doing any walking once I’m done with ye.” he retorts, kicking open the bedroom door and dropping you onto the bed. “Won’t be doing much of anything if I can help it. If I haven’t fucked ye till yer legs are shaking and yer heads empty then I didnae do my job correctly.”

“Is that a promise?” you ask softly as Johnny moves to unzip your dress, your hands working in tandem to unbutton his shirt, the collar of which is now completely soaked with your juices. 

“It’s a given,” is his short response as he tugs your dress off of you, tossing it to the floor as you finally lose your patience and rip the rest of his buttons open. You let him shrug his shirt off to join your dress on the floor before staring down at the bulge evident in his dress pants.

“Christ, baby,” you mumble, fingers moving swiftly to undo his belt and shove his pants down to his thighs. There’s already a wet patch against his boxers, and you appreciate it as long as you can before you’re pushing them down as well to watch his erection spring up against his stomach. 

His dick is mouthwatering, if you’re being completely honest with yourself. A fat pearl of pre-cum already leaking from his tip, dripping against his abdomen. It must be throbbing, aching at being neglected for so long. 

“I did all that?” you breathe out, wrapping your fingers around the length of his cock to pump up and down slowly. “Just from eating me out?”

“Fuckin’ hell, you do this just from seeing you.” he inhales briskly, staring down at you jerking him off before he softly directs your hand away. “Cannae lie, eating that sweet pussy of yours definitely helped me too.”

He fully tugs down his pants and boxers, kicking them off towards the pile of clothes as he crawls up towards you. 

His mouth is on yours immediately, his middle and ring fingers finding their way back to your pussy and quickly sinking into you. Johnny uses his other hand to guide your head back onto your pillow, allowing his body weight to press you into the mattress as you moan against his mouth. He kisses you sloppily as his lips slot between yours to push his tongue into your mouth and swirl it over yours.

“So pretty, so fuckin’ pretty, baby. My pretty girl.” he croons, his lips trailing down to your neck, practically panting as his tongue laps at your pulse point. “Ye drive me crazy. Every time I fuck ye I’m thinking about when I get to make you cum again. Yer always on my mind, I swear tae you.”

His words being both simultaneously dirty and praising make your head spin, and at first it barely registers that his mouth is moving from your neck.  “Johnny, fuck…” you groan, nose scrunching as he drags his tongue across your cheek and leaves a trail of spit in it’s path. “You’re no better than a dog.”

“Can bark if ye want.” he grunts in response, not giving you any warning before spitting against your lips and smearing it around with the tip of his tongue. “Sorry, baby, need my mouth on you. Look so fuckin’ good under me.”

You’d let him do anything to you if he keeps fucking you like this, even if it’s just his fingers for now, and you have to admit that his tongue feels as good against your face as it does against your pussy. His hand that isn’t currently filling out your cunt moves to your shoulder, pinning you down as he licks all over your face, making your skin coated with his saliva.

Johnny pumps his fingers inside you a few more times, the squelching audible before he slowly pulls them out of you. You whimper at the sudden emptiness before throwing your head back against the pillow at the feeling of his cock grinding against your folds, the sensation making your pussy flutter around nothing. 

“Please… please, Johnny.” you cry out, rocking your hips back and forth desperately in an attempt to get any friction possible.

“Please what, sweetheart?” he murmurs as he grips his cock, tapping the head against your clit and slathering your slick all over it. “Birthday girl still has to use her words.” 

“Please fuck me already.” you whine, your nails digging into his biceps as you spread your legs wider around his hips. “Need you to fuck me, please.”

“Never get tired of hearing that.” He drags his cock against your pussy a few more times to gather up as much wetness as he can before finally pressing himself into you. You feel your cunt stretching around his girth to accommodate him, his tongue and his fingers having prepped you well but never enough for how thick he is.

His thrusts start slow and gentle, but Johnny isn’t a patient man, nor does he feel like holding himself back tonight. He lifts his leg up to reposition himself, before completely pounding his cock into you. It’s almost animalistic the way he loses himself in you, making you cling to him as your thoughts are consumed solely by Johnny and the way he’s making you feel. You breathe heavily, forcing your eyes open as you stare up at him.

Johnny looks as ravished as you feel; mohawk tousled from your fingers running through it and damp from sweat, his pupils blown out you almost can’t see the blue behind them. The thick, rough pads of his fingers dig into the meat of your thighs as he fucks you without hesitation, pushing himself as deep as he’s able to he watches the way your cunt keeps sucking him back in.

You feel him everywhere, his cock spearing you open while one of his hands moves to grope your breast, rolling your nipple between the pad of his thumb and his pointer finger. Your mouth drops open in a silent moan and he uses the opportunity to spit directly into your mouth, feeling it coat your tongue as you make eye contact while you swallow.

That must’ve set something off in him, because you’re instantly rewarded with him fucking you so perfectly it makes you see stars. “Just like that, Johnny! Right there, right-”

He cuts you off as he grips your hips harder to angle himself deeper, the head of his cock hitting the spongy spot inside of you perfectly. “Yeah, yeah, I kno’. Right there. Acting like I don’t kno’ yer pussy inside an’ out, like I haven’t made this pretty pussy my fuckin’ home.”

He leans down, his breath ghosting over the shell of your ear. “Think ye forgot I practically molded yer cunt to my liking, bonnie.” he whispers, his hips smacking against your ass with another thrust as if to prove his point. “Believe me, pretty girl, there’s nothing about you I haven’t memorized yet. And that includes all the ways I get tae make ye cum.” 

His hand moves from your breast to your stomach, gently kneading your skin as he continues to pump into you. “Wanna cum inside ye. Figured out what tae get you as yer gift.” He meets your eyes as he rubs soft circles against your stomach, smirking as he feels you clench down on him. “Yeah? Wanna have my baby? I’ll make you a mama, don’t even have tae ask.”

You don’t have it in you to reply, your mind feeling fuzzy as you feel the pressure build up inside you again. “Johnny, I’m so close, so so close, I can’t…” you pant, your senses nearly overwhelmed from all the pleasure Johnny’s making you feel.

“I kno’, love. It’s a lot, aye? S’okay, you can be good for me and cum.” he coos, his hand going from your stomach to above your pussy, his thumbing working roughly against your clit.

You arch your back against the mattress with a mewl, his cock and his thumb on your clit working together to send you over the edge. He holds you steady as you squirt for the second time, your juices soaking over the dark curls trailing up his stomach and at the base of his cock. 

Johnny fucks you through your orgasm, his own following shortly behind yours. He dips his head to the crook of your neck, sighing out your name as his hips stutter and he finishes inside you, hot ropes of semen coating your pussy as his thrusts slowly slow down. He keeps his cock where it is, allowing his cum to be plugged up in your cunt.

He collapses on top of you, panting and trailing open mouthed kisses down to your collarbone. He wraps his arms around your waist, cuddling you tightly as he looks down at you with love in his eyes.

“So good to me. Happy birthday, my girl.” Johnny murmurs, pressing a soft kiss to your temple as he cradles you against him, your chests rising and falling in unison. “Love you so much. You have a good time tonight?”

“I love you too.” you smile warmly, catching your breath as your lips meet his. “I’m having a great time, Johnny, all thanks to you.” You try to lift yourself up from under him, before feeling his grip against you tighten ever so slightly.

“Where do ye think yer going, bonnie?”

“Don’t you need to take a breather?” you ask quietly, your confusion evident as he shakes his head and guides you back down against the mattress.

“Dinnae think for a second that I’m done with you.” he grunts, pulling his cock out just enough for you to feel his cum run down your thighs and onto the bed sheets before he thrusts into you again.  “I’ll make this a birthday to remember.”

[taekwussy-blog]

I Can’t Stand You

Disclaimer: This is my first one shot like, ever, so I’m really sorry if it’s bad! I take constructive criticism so if you have suggestions on how to improve that’d be great. thank you! This is terrible I’m sorry in advance

Warnings: public sex, rough sex, choking,  slight spanking, cumplay (DON’T HAVE UNPROTECTED SEX KIDS!), cunnigulous, kind of dirty talk?. 

Description: College is infuriating as it is, you don’t need an almost six foot tall man child whispering the most sinful things in your ear when you’re trying to study. Enemies with benefits!AU College!AU

Peace and quiet was known for a 30 minute time period before the last person you wanted to see somehow spotted you in the secluded corner of the college library. 

“Are you studying? Ah, such a good girl.” Jaehwan grinned, ruffling your hair and pulling out a chair, loudly you might add. 

“Jesus, Jaehwan, could you be any louder?” You whisper yelled at him, scooting further into your seat, hoping the pits of hell would open up to swallow you whole. 

“Yes,” He practically shouts.

You sigh, rubbing your temples, “Could you not be obnoxious for five seconds,” You groan out, putting an arm up to block him out as you continue writing notes. 

“You don’t say I’m obnoxious when my cock is down your throat.” Jaehwan breathes into your ear, “Probably because you can’t speak,” He chuckles at his own obscene joke. 

“Gross, dude, just, gross.” You blanch, not wanting to hear the details of your sexcapades in public, especially in a public library. 

“It’s not gross,” The boy gasps, feigning hurt at your disgusted tone of voice, “I find it quite sexy when you gag on my dick.” 

You clench your teeth, your pencil, and your thighs at the image of you on your knees with Jaehwans long, thick, hot-

“Ugh, will you just shut up, go be nasty somewhere else.” You grit out. 

“Where else is there to be nasty?,” He smirks, “You’re right here, my dirty slut.” He mutters in your ear, substantially closer than he was before. 

Your thighs involuntarily rub together as he calls you the filthy name, the thought of it being in public making your panties a bit more wet than they were a couple seconds ago.

“Jaehwan, please,” You say pleadingly, “I’m trying to study, this test is important.” 

“God, I love it when you beg,” He bites his bottom lip, a smile quirking on his plump lips as he does so, “I have an idea,” He mischievously grins, this time quietly standing up from his chair. 

“What is it..” You say cautiously, looking up at him as he stares down at you with the most evil grin you’ve ever seen. The grinch has absolutely nothing on this boy. 

“You can study while I fuck you, It’ll release that tension and you’ll get to study,” He laughs, crossing his arms over his chest, “It’s a win win.” 

“Jaehwan, how the hell am I supposed to concentrate with your dick inside of me?” You whisper, your body heating up at just the image in your brain of him fucking you roughly on the desk as you scramble to remember Freud’s theory of personality.

“Do I have to remind you of that time I ate you ou-,” Before he can finish his sentence you put up your hand to stop him, a shy smile popping onto your face. 

“No, you don’t,” 

“Then, c’mon! No one can see us back here anyways,” He continues with a wink, “If you get too loud, I’ll just my hand around your throat, you seem to love that.” 

“Just stop.” You giggle, standing up to kiss him roughly, causing him to stumble back a little. 

Your tongues tangle together instantly, the kiss a little sloppy and wet. Just how Jaehwan likes them. His hands move down to grip your ass through your skirt, a moan slipping past your lips and into his mouth. 

“You like it when I squeeze your ass, baby?” He groans into the kiss, his hands moving down to grip onto your thick thighs he seems to love so much. 

“Mhm,” You whimper, as he smacks the inside of your thigh, breaking away from the kiss to watch the skin jiggle beneath his fingers. 

“Fuck your thighs are beautiful baby.” He praises, rubbing them up and down, pushing your short skirt up along the way. 

He chuckles at your underwear choice, “Star wars?” 

“They say, “May the force be with you,” on the butt, wanna see?” You giggle, turning around and lifting your skirt up so he could see the writing. 

“Somehow, you just got 10x sexier,” He sighs, admiring the small boy shorts that barely cover your ass. He gives your plump ass a small smack, watching as the skin ripples beneath his large hands.

You wiggle your ass back in response, a small whine slipping past your lips. 

Jaehwan snickers, delicately pulling your panties past your ass. He considered ripping them, but he definitely wanted to see you in them again, so he decided against it. 

You whimper as the cold air hits your heated pussy, suddenly becoming sensitive. 

“Fuck, why are you dripping already?” He groans once more, dipping a finger between your legs to collect some of your essence. 

“Jaehwan, don’t tease.” You bite your lip, your head bowing as he continues to dip his finger slowly in and out of your wetness. 

“I’m just amazed baby, I don’t even touch you,” He moans as he pushes the finger past thick lips, tasting the bitter but sweet juices, “But, you’re constantly wet for me, why is that?” He says, leaning over you to mumble in your ear, his jean clad dick rubbing against your ass. 

“God, you’re a fuckboy,” You whine, grinding your ass back onto him. He hisses grabbing at your hips to stop you. 

“You love it,” He grins smugly, getting down on one knee to stare directly at your leaking pussy. 

“Are you just gonna stare at it?” You moan helplessly, your hips thrusting back at his face. 

“I just might, actually, you’re so swollen,” He says, almost dazed. He wonders what your cunt will look like after he shoves his dick in you, so puffy. 

“Jaehwan, if you stop dreaming about it, it’ll happen soon,” You coerce, wiggling your pussy in his face. 

At hearing that, he practically dives in, his tongue assaulting your clit roughly, sucking and biting all at once. 

The moans threaten their way out, so you bite on your fist and clench the table. 

He moves his head side to side, virtually shoving his face into your dripping juices. You can feel as he moans on you, the vibrations making you stand on your tiptoes trying to escape the pleasure he’s providing you with. 

“Jaehwan, fuck me,” You cry softly, cradling your hand back and pushing his face away from your swollen core.

He takes a second to lick his lips, taking one last look at your tiny entrance all puffed up and gushing with wetness. 

“Jae!” You whisper yell, grabbing at him with your hand behind your back. You probably looked like a desperate idiot, but at that moment you didn’t care. 

“I’m gonna fill you up so good, honey,” He pants, working to remove his jeans, he shoves them down along with his boxers, way too impatient to take off his shirt and jacket. He grabs at your hips pulling you back against him. 

You almost scream when you feel his painfully hard dick rub against your pussy. He moves one of his hands off your hips to grab at your throat, a perfect pressure, making you press against him. 

Jaehwan moans, throwing his head back as you rub your wet cunt against his stiff cock. 

“Thats right baby, get it ready for that tight pussy,” He says through gritted teeth. 

“Please, get in me,” You choke out, his hand tightening slightly due to the pleasure he’s receiving. 

At that, he moves his other hand off your hip, using it to roughly shove his dick in your wet heat. 

“Fuck,” He draws out, watching as your pussy sucks him. He was right, it did look puffy, it was almost cute. 

“Your pussy is so pretty,” He moans, thrusting harshly, causing your hips to jut into the desk.

He lets go of your throat, opting to put both hands on your hips so he can fuck you harder and faster. 

“Suck on your fingers baby,” He mumbles, watching as you obey him almost directly, “Shit, that’s hot,” His hips start to piston faster, the books on the desk threatening to fall off. 

You dare look back at him, the sight itself almost making you cream all over his dick. His head was bowed down, his eyes watching you take him in with every harsh thrust, his beautiful face covered in sweat. 

“Mhhm,” You cry out, your fingers falling out of your mouth as you go to grab the edges of the table. 

Jaehwan hears the loud moan, not stopping, but instead pushing your head gently into the table to muffle them. 

“Sweetheart, you have to be quiet,” He says through a clenched jaw, smacking your ass softly so it didn’t let out a smacking sound. He didn’t want to get caught, it was bad enough your pussy was making lewd squelching sounds with every thrust, not like he minded, but still. 

“I’m close!” You whined, trying desperately to match his erratic thrusts, but failing miserably. He chuckled softly watching as you struggled, he had to admit you looked cute when you were getting fucked. 

He let go of one of your hips, moving his hand between you and the desk to rub deliciously at your puffed clit. 

“I’m gonna cum,” He groaned into your ear, “Where do you want it, baby?” He asked through gritted teeth, he already knew the answer, he just loved to hear you say it every time. 

“Inside me, please, inside,” You scrambled through muffled words, “Want you to fill me up,” 

He smirked at that, biting his lip, he loved filling you up with his cum just as much as you did, though he would never admit it.

“You sure? Want me to ruin your pretty panties?” He says with a particularly hard thrust, making you nod your head rapidly, tears almost spilling out of your eyes as you let out the loudest, albeit muffled, moan, your cream spilling out onto his dick. His eyes almost rolled back at the sight.

“Fuck, that’s my good girl,” He groans, his head tipping back, the vein in his neck sticking out as he cums inside you, the sticky substance immediately pouring out onto his dick and your thighs. He slowly pulls out, watching his cum leak out of your pussy and onto your thighs. He reaches between your thighs, rubbing the cum back into your pussy with his fingers. 

“I love when you let me do that,” He beams. Okay, he admitted it. 

“I know,” You say tiredly, “Stop touching me, I’m sensitive.” You say with a whine, your head still pressed into the table. You hated that he could recover so quickly.

“Sorry,” He chuckles, pulling his pants up. He reaches into your bag, knowing you always keep wet wipes in there. He gently cleans you up, not without making sure some of his cum stayed inside you. He had weird pride issues.

“Thanks,” You say with a yawn as he pulls your panties up and over your big hips, slipping your skirt back down with soft hands. You watch him with big eyes, he’s alway so soft after being so rough with you. 

“No problem,” He smiles, “It’s the least I can do after you let me make you my twinkie.” Jaehwan says with a wink.

“I can’t stand you.”