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babes4pdd · 10 months
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Could you perhaps do another fic with Martin? I’m literally obsessed with this account you guys are amazing!! 💖
Martin Herlihy x reader (Smut!!!)
A/N: Hi! We wrote a little 'jealous martin' piece and we hope you like it!! We recently watched 'treasure of foggy mountain' together for the fifth time so we've been really in the please dont destroy spirit.!
includes: established relationship, jealousyyy, p in v sex, unprotected sex, fingering
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Martin can’t wait to see you. He has been working for what felt like forever and he wanted nothing more than to spend his half hour break with you. The smile on his face soon drops as he walks through the door and watches a man who he’s never seen before stand way too close to you, his arm wrapped around yours as you give him a small, uncomfortable smile. He approaches you, calling your name as you look up at him, a relieved smile on your face. 
“Hi Martin,” you say, jerking away from your coworker and moving towards him. He wraps his arms around you, gently tilting your chin forward with his fingertips, kissing you. 
God, you’ve missed him, you think wistfully, he’s been so busy lately and you’ve caught yourself feeling like the two of you never even see each other anymore. You’re thinking about how bad you’ve missed him and how good his lips feel against yours as he pulls his lips back from yours. 
Martin smiles at you, “I’ve missed you baby,” he tells you, his voice low “I’ve missed you so much”. His hand splaying over your lower back as he pulls you closer to him. You blush, embarrassed at how he’s making you feel, especially -you think with a sinking feeling- when you’re basically at work.
“I’ve missed you too” you tell him, half pulling him towards the door, “come on Martin let’s go get lunch”.
Martin's hands are nothing but respectful as the two of you walk to lunch. As you eat hes polite and eager to catch up with you, asking you briefly about what he had been wondering the whole past hour.
“So.. do you have a new coworker?” he asks, you look to him confused, “The guy standing next to you when I met you. I’ve never met him before but he seemed pretty cozy with you”
“Oh,” you say, still not understanding him fully “Dylan? I’ve been working with him for a while, he’s nice I guess, I don’t really know him super well.” you say, continuing as you take a sip of water.
“y/n, baby, he was all over you” Martin says, he’s not angry, but he’s serious and you find yourself growing flustered. You take a breath to calm yourself and lean in close to him.
“Martin, I don’t know what you’re saying but-” 
He’s quick to cut you off, his hand dropping onto yours, flipping it and twining his fingers with yours. “I’m not saying you were like, reciprocating it, I know, I just, I hate that he was all over you.”
You flush a deep pink as you look at him, he’s still holding your hand and he’s smiling at you, “I love you” he says. 
“I love you too” you say, before the waiter approaches with the check and you and Martin have to nearly run from the restaurant so he can make his subway back to his office. He kisses you goodbye before he runs the rest of the way. 
“I love you” he yells, and your chest feels warm as you wave goodbye to him. You walk back to the office, and for the rest of the day you think about him, feeling flustered as you remember the way he kissed you and the possessive way his hand spanned over your back, pulling you closer to him. 
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You arrive home later that evening, unlocking the door and shutting it behind you. “I’m home, Martin” you say, kicking off your shoes and pulling off your jacket. 
“Hey” you hear him say, turning and looking at him before his hands are on your waist and he’s kissing you passionately. You moan in surprise when he bites your lower lip gently, sliding his tongue into your mouth. You giggle as he wraps his arms around you tightly.
He kisses you again before pulling back, his hand sliding into yours again and gently tugging you to your bedroom. Once he’s got you into the bedroom it’s no time until he’s got you on the bed. 
“Fuck Martin, what’s gotten into you,”you say as he kisses and licks at your neck, sliding his hands under your shirt.
 “Spent the whole rest of today after lunch thinking about how close that fucking guy was to you and how much I could tell he wanted to touch you, its driving me fucking insane,” Martin says while throwing your shirt across the room and starting to undo your bra.
 “Martin I told you I-” you’re interrupted by a moan as Martin takes your tits into his hands, kneading and sucking onto them, leaving dark bruises from your collar bone down. 
“Want everyone to see what I do to you, who you fucking belong to,” He says while continuing his harsh attack on your breast. 
“Fuck Martin I need you,” you gasp, grabbing on to his head and pushing him up to kiss you. Martin's hand quickly unbuttons your pants and begins crudely rubbing you through your soaked underwear.
 “You’re fucking soaked baby, all this for me?” he says with a smile as he pulls your pants the rest of the way down. 
You whimper as Martin plays with the waistband of your underwear, teasing you, “only for you Martin, fuck I’m all yours, nobody else’s.” With that he moves your underwear to the side and shoves two fingers in harshly. “Fuck oh my god Martin fuck,” is all you can say as he pounds into the sensitive spot he knows oh so well. 
He increases the speed of his fingers, using his opposite hand to rub your clit harshly, making your stomach burn hot as he sucks on your neck. You moan loudly, burying your hands in his hair as you grind your hips up into him.
“I’m so close” you whine, pulling him up by his hair, your teeth clacking together as you kiss him roughly. He pulls back and leans so his face is only a few inches from yours
“I’m the only one that can make you feel this good.” he responds, leaning down to press his lips to your neck again. A few more thrusts of his fingers and circles drawn on your clit and you’re so close you can taste it, you yank him up and kiss him hard, cumming hard on his fingers as you moan into his mouth.
He kisses you roughly, rubbing his hand over your cunt. “Turn around” he says, pulling off his clothes as he watches you turn around and bend over for him, arching your back as you rest your chin on your arms. You hear him groan quietly as he stares at your wet cunt, stroking his cock twice before he lines himself up with your entrance. 
“Gonna make you feel so good baby” Martin says, “gonna remind you who you fucking belong to” he continues, thrusting into you, his hand on your hip steadying you as he fucks you quickly, making you moan underneath him, his eyes travel up your form as he fucks you roughly, his gaze landing on the mirror hanging over your closet door. “Holy fuck,”is all he can say as he sees himself pounding mercilessly into you. He grabs at your hair and pulls your face up in the direction of the mirror, making you watch him fuck you.
You watch and feel him fuck you, his hands roam your body as his hips thrust into you.  “Feels so good, fuck” you moan, clenching around his dick as his hand strays to your clit, rubbing tight circles on it. “I’m close Martin, fuck” you moan, your face pressed hard into the pillow, his hold on you being the only thing keeping your lower body upright.
“Fuck baby,” he groans, his thrusts growing quicker and sloppier “good girl come on my dick”
He cums when you do. Riding out both your orgasms with a few slow thrusts, his arm wrapping around your waist as he kisses the back of your neck. “Just like that baby, fuck, ” he groans, his voice shaky as he finishes his orgasm. 
He pulls out of you gently, helping you turn over before laying down next to you, an arm securing around your waist. “I’m sorry if that was a lot” he says, looking over your bruise-covered chest and neck, “and I’m sorry that I got so jealous and so crazy”
You move closer to him in bed, hand gently cupping his face as you turn his gaze towards you, “You’re not crazy Martin. I love you” you say, soothing him “and that wasn’t too much or anything. I liked it” you continue, pulling him close to you. 
“I’ve missed you.” you say, as the two of you lay in bed together, faces close as your bodies knit together. “I’ve missed you too” he says, leaning in to kiss you.
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babes4pdd · 10 months
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Best Friends Brother- Martin Herlihy x reader (smut)!!
A/N: hi. thanks for two followers (edit. nvm) . we try our best.
includes: friends older brother Martin, unprotected sex, oral (m and f recieving)
warning: This fanfiction includes smut! Please dont read unless you are 18+
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You wait anxiously on the Herlihy’s front porch for someone to let you in. Jess and you hadn’t seen each other in months, promising to get together for a sleepover during both of your college’s winter break. She had decided to spend her thanksgiving and fall breaks with her new friends at school from the california arts school she started attending in the fall. You had elected to stay behind for college, commuting to a local college to save money. It wasn’t like you were mad at Jess for leaving, you were just kind of tired of her only talking to you once a month, neglecting you for her new art school friends and sending you long voicemails about parties she was attending and boys she was sleeping with. You on the other hand hadn’t gotten any action in months, striking out constantly on dating apps and in the real world. The door opens, pulling you out of your thoughts as you see Jess for the first time. 
“Oh my godddddddd” She says as she opens the door for you and waits for you to come in, once you’re inside she wraps her arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug. “Okay, I’ll bring you to my room so you can put down your bag and then I need to talk to you!”. You follow her through the house, taking notice when you see her older brother. You and Martin had known each other for as long as you had been friends with Jess but still never had a full conversation, as much as you would never admit it to Jess, you had definitely had a little crush on Martin for years. The two of you went to the same college so you ran into him occasionally, but never spent more than a minute with him. He gives you a little nod when he sees you , “Hey.” You respond with a measly, “Hi” and continue to follow Jess to her room, where you drop your bag on the floor and sit on her childhood bed. 
“Okay,” She says, taking a deep breath before she continues, “So, you’re never going to guess who slid into my dm’s today, Andrew. Warner.”. Your jaw drops, “No fucking way. The basketball player?” She nods and you laugh loudly, “That’s so fucking crazy. So are you guy’s going to hook up over break?”.
“That’s the thing, the only night he’s free is tonight, so I was thinking… you stay here, you have full reign of the house, trust me, Martin never leaves his room, I’ll go meet up with Andrew and I’ll be back in a few hours.” You groan internally, of course Jess would do this. Of course she would have you block off a night for a sleepover with her and then leave after half an hour so she could fuck some guy. “Yeah, that’s fine” you hear yourself saying. “Have so much fun, tell me how it goes.” You say. She giggles and intertwines her fingers with yours. “Thank you so so much.”
Jess gets ready and leaves quickly, leaving you sitting alone in her bedroom. You decide to go into her living room, curling up on the couch and pulling a blanket up onto your lap. You reach for the remote and flick on the TV, god, her family still has fucking cable, who still has cable you think as you flip through the various channels. You’re looking at an advertisement for a real 14 karat ring when you watch Martin walk into the room. He sits on the couch opposite you, leaning back and looking at you. ‘So” He says eventually, “Where did Jess go?”. You swallow hard, something about the way he’s looking at you paired with the gray sweatpants he’s wearing is doing something crazy to you. “She left.” You say eventually, “This guy we went to High School with slid in her DMs so she’s spending the next few hours with him”. He looks mad after hearing this “Jesus, I don’t know how you put up with her. I can barely stand her.” You half agree with him but would never say that. Deciding instead to stick up for your friend, “That’s not nice.” you say, “Well she left a pretty girl alone for hours so I wouldn’t say she’s too nice either.” He responds, his eyes locking with yours as you press your thighs together under the blanket. Fuck, what was that supposed to mean? 
“You know, I see the way you look at me” He says softly, a smirk beginning to play against your lips as he teases you, leaning forward so his hand can rest on top of the blanket, playing with the material bunched over your thighs. “Always have.”
“Fuck” you whisper.
“What, pretty girl?” he said softly, “What do you want?”
What you want ends up being the two of you in his bedroom, kissing roughly as he puts his hands all over you, squeezing your hips and then moving down to grab your ass. Moaning into his mouth, you feel him against you, his tongue in your mouth, his hands on your ass, it’s all too much. You bury your hands in his hair, liking the way he groans against your lips as you pull on it as his hands move from your ass to the bottom of your sweater, balling his fingers in the material before he pulls it over your head and throws it somewhere in his room. His mouth immediately goes to your neck, kissing and lightly sucking on the exposed skin. Whines escape your lips as he presses his lips to a particularly sensitive spot on your collarbone. His T-shirt joins your sweater in the expanse of his room as you run your hands over his bare chest while he kisses you like you’ve never been kissed before. He unbuttons your pants while you’re pressing kisses to his jaw and neck, encouraging his hands to go faster. Sitting down on the end of his bed, he pulls you on top of him.Moving off of him, you drop to your knees on the floor next to his bed so you’re at the perfect level at his hips. “Fuck.”  he groans breathlessly as you slowly pull down his gray sweatpants and boxers at the same time, staring at his hard dick. In one smooth motion you run your hand up and around his dick. “Oh fuck,” he stutters out. At this reaction you start to slowly lick at his tip before finally running your tongue along the bottom of his dick. “ Fuck, don’t be a tease fuck,” he moans through gritted teeth. At that you start to inch his dick farther and farther down your throat. You can feel his hands wrapped tightly in your hair, guiding your head down and holding you there. “Look at me.” He says, his voice low and going straight to your cunt. You open your eyes and look up at him, making eye contact, he keeps his hand wrapped around your hair as you continue to bob up and down his shaft. “Keep doing it like that and I’ll cum in a minute,” he says, head thrown back. You continue to suck even harder, hollowing out your cheeks as you look up at him squirming in ecstasy. “Fuck I’m gonna cum, let me cum in your mouth baby please fuck” he moans out. With that you push his dick as far down your throat as possible while he cums in your mouth. “ Holy shit oh my fucking god” he says, thighs shaking as he rides out his orgasm. You pop off his dick, cum leaking out the edges of your lips. He grabs your face in his hands “Here, wouldn’t want any of that to go to waste, would we?” he asks as he swipes his fingers to collect the cum on your lips and pushes it onto your tongue. You moan around his fingers, swallowing and standing up so you’re level with him as he sits on the end of the bed. 
Kissing you again, he wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you down onto the bed next to him. Sinking onto his knees in a form matching yours earlier, he kneels between your parted legs as he spreads them apart.
“Raise your hips for me, sweetheart.” he says softly as he rubs his hand against your hip. You comply, lifting up your hips as he pulls down your underwear. “Fuck.” he breathed out softly at the sight of your wet cunt. He begins to kitten lick your clit, applying little to no pressure. “Fuck please don’t tease,” you groan out. “Not so fun when it’s you, is it princess?” Martin says smugly before beginning to suck your clit. You moan as he begins to switch between tongueing at your hole and sucking your throbbing clit. You moan louder when you feel his tongue stay on your clit and his hand move from its place on your hip to your entrance, slipping one finger into your hole and quickly adding another. Your hands go to his hair, pulling hard when you feel his fingertips hit a spot that makes you see stars. His fingers speed up, lips sucking hard, as your stomach tightens and you cum hard against his face. He groans at the feeling, your hands still yanking on his hair and guiding his head as you ride through the aftershocks of your orgasm. 
He gets up quickly, and you crawl backwards until you’re in the middle of the bed. “Fuck me, please.” you moan as he kneels above you, looking down at you with hazy, lust filled eyes. “Oh you want it so bad.” he says, lining himself up with your entrance and thrusting into you. “Jesus christ” he moans, wrapping his hands around your ankles and pulling your legs apart as he continues to fuck you, going deeper with each thrust. “Fuck, just like that” you moan while you yank his bed sheets. He continues his grueling pace until you're both moaning loud enough for the neighbors to hear. “Fuck im cumming im cumming” you moan out. “Fuck me too. Where do you want me to finish?” he manages to groan. “Anywhere you want fuckkk” you groan as you cum all over his dick. He pulls out of you quickly, jerking himself off twice before he cums on your stomach. “God, that was so good.” You say to him, laying on your back on his bed while he wipes his cum off your stomach and presses a kiss to the side of your mouth. “Yeah we should do that again, maybe I could take you on a date or something…” he says with a raised brow. “Yeah..I’d like that alot,” you say with a grin before kissing him. He smiles , “Since Jess still isn’t  back, do you want to watch a movie or something?” he asks. “ Yeah,while you start it I’m going to go get a glass of water.” you say standing and grabbing Martins discarded shirt and putting it on along with your underwear. “That sounds perfect” he replies while grabbing the remote for the TV in his room as you walk into the hall towards the kitchen. While grabbing a glass from the cupboard and starting to pour yourself a drink you realize that Jess is standing by the front door mouth open with no noise coming out in shock.You freeze in your spot, “Heeeeeeey”.
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babes4pdd · 10 months
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Please Don't Destroy: The Treasure of Foggy Mountain Headcanons
A/N: Hi guys! This is my first time like ever writing fanfic + posting it so my apologies if there's any formatting errors. Anyways I just rewatched this and I wanted to write something about it because I Love it LOL. I hope you Enjoy!
P.S. There is both SFW and NSFW content in here so only read if you're 18+!!!!!
Ben Marshall 
Very ambitious and work driven, eager to impress his father 
Similarly he is very eager to please YOU always, sometimes he gets caught up with work but after that his first priority is always you <3 
He always trys to act like he isn’t silly, but you always manage to wear him down 
Outside of Jawn and Martin mostly people see him as v work obsessed and serious 
So when you finally get to know this side of him you’re like shook because you never would have guessed 
That Ben Marshall is so fun and goofy 
His chest and shoulders are covered in freckles 
He is such a terrible cook he burns everything 
Loooves folding laundry with his big headphones on... like that boy loves a repetitive task 
Refuses to smoke weed with you and Jawn and Martin but once a month after like...four Trulys he will hit your cart wayyy too hard and cough so hard you guys have to bring him outside and rub his back 
He always smells so good, like clean grass and Irish spring soap 
Leaves guy time constantly to hang out w you 
Campfire guy 
NSFW 
Little to no experience LOL 
Came in his pants the first time you two made out 
His fave is missionary because he needs to be able to see your face 
Praise kink to the maxxxxx 
Loooooves overstim lol 
Def into spit, loves when when your saliva is in/on him 
Also has a thing for hickies, loves when you two stumble somewhere together, arms around each other’s waists, cheeks burning red and necks covered in bruises 
Loves to eat pussy, but def neeeds more practice, like obv he was a total virgin when you too met  
But still loves to at least attempt to please you, super overeager 
Begs for it  
Rly wants to cum inside of you 
Likes being called Daddy on occasion  
Martin Herlihy 
Pretentious boyfriend to the max 
Vinyl guy 
Loves getting white girl wasted 
Loves to dance when he’s drunk 
Very clingy in the mornings  
Like mansplains everything to you 
Super overprotective and jealous 
Hand on your lower back as you guys walk around together 
When/if you get flirted with in public he gets so angry and possessive and he gets weird 
Likes when you wear his clothes 
Nsfw 
Brings up you being flirted with by strangers during sex 
Gets his jealousy out by sex 
Loooooves getting oral, but will also give 
Loves lingerie  
Wants to shotgun vape smoke into your mouth 
Likes hair pulling 
Likes you being on top of him 
Likes manhandling you  
Will spit in your mouth 
Likes to roleplay 
Sometimes Lawrence comes out during sex 
Always wants to be called daddy 
Cums on your face! 
If you wear glasses he's Begging to cum on them  
Total ass guy 
Sex playlist 
Likes to degrade (not good at it) 
1 and done for sex, if he cums first he’ll eat you out till you cum and then be like “Im sleepy 😊 ) 
Gets drunk and horny 
John Higgins 
Loves date nights in 
Takeout and movie 
Loves to cuddle 
Little spoon 
Is a good cook 
Loves wine and gossip 
Is a sassy man 
Is constantly texting you/sending you tiktoks 
Takes tons of candid pictures of you 
500+ day snap streak 
Is really whiny and clingy, especially in the morning  
Likes his head being scratched 
Likes showering with you and you washing his hair 
Is a human furnace, always so hot 
Passenger princess 
Loves getting you little trinkets and treats 
Loves to kiss your head 
NSFW 
Submissive most of the time 
Occasionally dominant 
Boob/thigh guy 
Likes to be degraded 
Gives tons of praise 
Loud, whiny  
Begging 
Likes to be bossed around 
Gets pegged occasionally 
Loves it 
Gets sooo needy when he’s high 
Hairy 
Always smells a bit too good 
Cannot have sex while watching something, he gets too focused and has to pause it  
Incorporate sex toys 
Also into overstimulation 
Likes the way of masturbating to a person, like sending you videos of him jerking off 
Obsessed with boobs the way a 13 year old boy is 
The best collected afterwards, the king of aftercare 
Calls you mommy 
Likes to be degraded but simultaneously needs to be affirmed 
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babes4pdd · 10 months
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Jealous: Martin Herlihy X Reader (Smut)!!!
A/N: Hello!! This is my third little ficlet I've done for the please don't destroy boys and I sure did have a fun time doing this! I really like writing fanfic
Includes: Possessive Martin, Unprotected P in V sex, jealousy
Warning: This fic contains Smut so only read if you are 18+ !!
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Martin was so fucking mad. How could he not be, with that 45 year old asshole hitting on you, he can see from across the sales floor of trout plus. The way that the guy stares at your tits and talks to you in that low, smooth voice. He had been on high alert ever since the old asshole had clicked his little cowboy boots directly past John’s open register and made a beeline for yours so you could ring him up and he could hint to you all the ways he could make your night better. “God, I could fucking kill that guy.” Martin muttered under his breath as Ben walked up next to him
 “Dude I don’t think you can do anything to him, it’s also probably against like protocol to murder a customer”. Ben said, trying to calm Martin and prevent him from completely losing it. “I’m going up there, fuck him, fuck this,” Marting says as he speeds towards you. “Stop dude stop-,”Ben starts. Martin continues to walk towards your spot across the floor, the asshole’s remarks to you growing louder and louder as he gets closer.
Martin walked over to your spot behind the register,keeping as menacing of a glare as he could muster focused on the man in front of you. Watching you continue to ring the man up as he continues to keep his eyes on your tits and blurting out little innuendos. He sighed loudly when the man took more than a few seconds to get his wallet out of his pocket, and again while he was signing the card reader. The man looked up at him and laughed, grabbing his bags and telling you to “Have a good night sweetheart.”
You turned to Martin patting his chest, “What’s wrong? Why are you all worked up?”. 
“Are you serious? That guy wouldn’t stop staring at you, and mentioning how badly he wanted to sleep with you.” he says, his face flushed, “It’s really not that serious Martin,” you said “It happens all the time.” “That doesn’t fucking make it ok,” he whispers “How do you think that makes me feel? To see that?”.
“Martin.” You say in a low, even voice, “How about you take your break now?”. He stared at you, “If I take my break now, will you take your break now?” 
“If that’s what it takes to make you feel better” you say into his ear.
The next thing you know the door of the abandoned Human Resources office slams shut behind you. Your back is quickly pressed against the door as Martin kisses you eagerly, His hands pushing up under your uniform shirt to play with your tits as you unbuckle his belt and push down his pants and boxers. “That’s it” you hear him say, as you wrap your hand around him and jerk him off a few times. “Get on your knees for me, pretty girl.” You drop to your knees and moan as you situate yourself between his legs, putting the tip of his dick in your mouth. You slowly take his length in your mouth, bobbing your head slightly as he smooths his hands through your hair, pulling on it gently. “Oh fuck, I’m not going to last long, fuck, get up, let me show you who this pussy belongs to.” You moan as he roughly bends you over the desk on the opposite side of the wall. He wastes no time sinking in, fucking you quickly almost immediately. “I bet that asshole couldn’t have you moaning like this.” he says, “Oh yeah, you’re alllll mine aren’t you princess, no one else could make you feel this good”. The speed of his strokes and his hand wrapping around your waist to play with your clit earns him moans and pleas from you. Your body catches up to his quickly, cumming when he times his thrusts and the circles he makes around your clit. He pulls out of you quickly after that, pumping his dick a few times until you feel him cum on your back.  He’s serene afterwards, getting a paper towel and wiping off your sticky skin, brushing his fingers through your hair and getting you a cup of water. “I can tell Ben’s dad that you threw up or something if you want to just go home.” he says, watching you pull your clothes back on. “No, I think I’m good to keep going. Besides,” you said “I might want to do this again with you later.”.
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