#ryantedderdrabble

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Birthday Surprise: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: Today is Ryan's birthday and you wanted to do something sweet and make him a good breakfast, only to find that he ends up ruining the surprise.

Word Count: 1,023

A/N: Very happy birthday to Ryan! You'll always be forever young ❤️

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

I was in the middle of having a lovely dream when I squinted my eyes open, stirring.  Quickly becoming aware, I reached out and shut off my alarm on my phone, the room falling back into a quiet apart from the hum of the AC in the house.  I rub the sleep from my eyes and squint in the very early morning light.  I can see the top of Ryan's back poking out of the sheets, as well as his hair.  He was facing away from me, quietly breathing.  Then, a moment later, I could hear him start to snore once more.  A smile tugs on my lips.  Perfect.

Today was Ryan's birthday, and I wanted to do something for him.  I sneakily got out of bed and tip toed downstairs.  As quiet as I could, I went around the kitchen, getting out all sorts of things to make a big breakfast.  I brewed myself some coffee to get myself up, the first sip tasting so good.  I knew he had his alarm set for 8.  Regardless of it being his birthday, he had some plans on going into the studio today - his work never stopped.

Between sips of coffee, I was making this delicious French toast recipe that I made only once before quite a while ago, but Ryan absolutely loved it.  It was sugary and so bad for you, but that's what made it so good.

As I got to putting the whole dish in the oven, I checked the time on the microwave in the corner of the kitchen and saw that it was nearly seven.  Nodding to myself, I lifted my mug to my lips only to have the soul scared out of me.

Ryan's arms looped around my waist as his sleepy presence was sudden.  I could feel his stubble and breath against the side of my neck, his lips curling into a smile as he saw he clearly startled me.

"Ryan!" I gasped out, setting my mug down quickly on the counter. "You're not supposed to be up for another hour!"

His arms tugged me tightly against him, his bare chest on my back as he mumbles against my skin, "I rolled over and you were gone."

I breathed out a sigh to calm my heart and I couldn't help but pout, knowing my breakfast surprise wasn't as much of a surprise anymore, "You're supposed to be asleep still."

Ryan gave a deep chuckle, his voice low from having just woken up, "Is all this for me?"

"Yes," I said, still upset that he saw it early.  I turned in his arms, placing my palms over his eyes, "Shut your eyes.  You saw nothing."

Ryan grinned and he stated, "I can still smell it."

I moved one of my hands down slightly to lightly pinch his nose shut.  Ryan then gave a laugh and he shook my hands off, looking down at me.  I couldn't help but chuckle at our antics, wrapping my arms around his shoulders, telling him softly, "Happy birthday."

"Thank you," he smiles, leaning down and pressing his lips against mine in a soft kiss.  After a moment into the kiss, he sighed and he brought his palm up to cup my cheek.  When our lips parted, he looked towards the counter and he said, "You taste like coffee."

"I'll pour you a cup," I offered, starting to try and shift away from him, but his arms only grew tighter.

"No, wait," Ryan tightened his grip of his arms around my waist.  I came back against him and he simply reached around me towards my mug, lifting it and taking a sip.  He smiles in satisfaction as he swallows, before handing me my drink, "Hold this."

I rose a slight brow and took the mug between my hands, it warming them, "Why--"

I let out a slight breath of surprise as Ryan leaned down several inches and locked his arms in a hold under my butt.  He lifted me up, my legs coming up to wrap around his hips.  I pulled a face as I tried not to spill my coffee on us at his sudden movement.  After the sloshing liquid calmed down, I looped an arm round his shoulders to help.

"You're lucky," I comment, "That would have hurt."

"Mmph, birthday luck," Ryan claims, "You have a timer for the French toast?"

"Yeah--"

Ryan didn't waste anymore time in turning us right around and heading back for the stairs.  His feet on the wooden floor of the house thumped as we went about.

"Hey!" I couldn't help but laugh a little, holding my mug steadily behind him. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm demanding cuddles," he says, starting to head up the stairs. "I got sad when I woke up and you were missing."

I couldn't help but smile at his antics, letting him carry me back into our room.  He very gently set me down on the edge before taking my coffee mug. He took one more sip of it and set it on the bedside table before he got in bed and simply pulled me in to snuggle.  I laid within his grasp, my arms all curled in against his chest.

He squeezed me with a little sigh and he murmured as he got sleepy again, "Thank you for getting up early to surprise me with breakfast.  I'm sorry I kind of ruined it."

A smile grew on my face as I leaned in and pressed a kiss to his chest, turning my cheek against him in a hug, "It's okay, and you're welcome."

I could feel Ryan's hands trace my back under my shirt, his head turning down as he placed a kiss on my hairline.  While his birthday surprise didn't exactly go as planned, it didn't make his birthday any less special.  Ryan was cuddling his girl, and that's the least that he could ask for.

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Mad Tasty: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: You and Ryan are going to go out for lunch, and he comes down the hall to find you casually wearing something of his: enjoy ;)

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

You stood in the kitchen, browsing through your phone as you waited for Ryan to get ready.  You were both going out to lunch, something that you didn't do often, but Ryan insisted on doing something nice.  You dressed casually.  Actually, while you were inside the bedroom after drying your hair, you saw Ryan's Mad Tasty baseball hat and decided to wear it.  It was the black-on-black one.

While you were waiting for him, you finally heard him come down the hallway, his footsteps echoing as he announced, "Alright, honey, you ready to go?"

"Yeah," you called back, straightening up from the counter and clicking off your phone.  You looked at the hallway entrance when he strolled in.

"I think it's about a twenty minute drive, so-- oh," Ryan paused in his step as he looked up at you, also stopping short in his sentence.  You couldn't help but chuckle as you can see that little handsome smirk raised on his lips as he looked at you.

You grinned and asked, "What?"

He chuckled and came a few more steps forward towards you, looking at you in amusement as he set his keys on the counter.

"Honey," he said quietly, smirking, "What on Earth are you wearing?"

You didn't know what he meant at first as you looked down at yourself.  Suddenly, you remembered you were wearing his hat.  You smiled and gazed at him, "Oh, uh...  Nothing. Why?"

His smile grew as he came closer, his fingers on the counter.  "You're wearing something of mine, I believe."

You touched the brim of the hat, adding in a teasing smirk, "Am I?"

He grinned, looking at you with a daring look in his eyes, "You are."

You started to pull the hat gently off, bringing the brim upwards, but then Ryan's hand wraps gently around your wrist, stopping you.  He smirked as he stepped closer to you, his other hand going around your waist to draw you towards his body.  "Don't take it off.  I like it."

"Oh, do you?" You placed your other hand on his shoulder as he drew you closer. "How much?"

Ryan smiled and he leaned in and placed a kiss on your lips.  It was very loving and kind, and only lasted a few seconds.  Ryan sighed with content as he pulled away, caressing your cheeks and looking at you with what could only be described as pure admiration.

"I love you," he says genuinely, pressing his lips against yours in a peck before he backs away.  He picks up his keys again and says as he walks towards the door, "You should wear my stuff more often, babe.  I like it a lot."

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Masterlist

Last Updated: 04/28/2025

A/N: I'm down for requests if anyone is interested. Listen... I respect this man a lot, and I'm a lil ashamed of myself for writing these, but you're here too, so we'll dig to hell together.

🌶️ - Smut

🍬 - Fluff

🍷 - Miscellaneous

✨ - What's The Latest?

Imagines:

🍬 Good Trouble: x reader (second person POV)

🌶️ Road Head: x reader (second person POV)

🌶️ Needy: x wife!reader (first person POV)

🌶️ Under The Sheets: x virgin!reader (first person POV) ✨🌶️ Quickie: x reader (first person POV)

🌶️ Mini-Series: Affection

Part 1 - 🌶️ Darling: x virgin!reader (first person POV)

Part 2 - 🌶️ Honey: x reader (first person POV)

Part 3 - 🌶️ Sweetheart: Coming Soon

Drabbles:

🍬 Anything For A Cuddle: x reader (first person POV)

🍬 Neck Kisses and Shoulders Rubs: x reader (second person POV)

🍬 Something Cute: x reader (first person POV)

🍬 Runaway: x reader (second person POV)

🍬 Mad Tasty: x reader (second person POV) 🍬 Birthday Surprise: x reader (first person POV)

🌶️ Hungry: x reader (first person POV)

🌶️ Too Much: x reader (second person POV)

🍷 NSFW Alphabet: (second person POV)

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Runaway - Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: Ryan comes home after several weeks of travelling and convinces you to run away with him: enjoy ;)

A/N: This was a dumb little idea I had after listening to their new single.  If you haven't listened to it yet, go listen to it right now 🔫🔫

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

"Let's just go," Ryan insists again.  "Right now."

You shook your head in disbelief, a bit of laughter evading you.  "No!  You're crazy!"

"I'm not crazy," he smirks at you, pointing with his finger.  "I'm fun."

"Ohh..." You trailed with a smile, giving him a non-convincing nod, "Yes, everyone knows Mr. Fun will drop everything to disappear off the face of the earth for a sliver of vacation--"

"We're not disappearing off the face of the earth," he disagreed, coming around the edge of the counter.  You had been eating a snack at the island.  Ryan placed his hand over your own, saying convincingly, "Consider it like we're... taking a fun little trip--"

"You just got home!" You exclaimed.  Ryan gave a little sigh as you flipped your palm up to turn your fingers around his properly.  "I know when you leave for so long, you're leaving for work, but you really do go to the most beautiful places--"

"And I tell you everyday," he stepped a little closer, wrapping his other arm around you, enveloping your body with his.  His chest was pressed against your back, his lips on your neck as he placed a kiss there and covered your hands with his, wrapping them around your torso.  "I tell you everyday that I wish you were there with me.  And I mean it.  Every second I'm out-- wherever it is, I want you there with me to enjoy it.  I just can't by myself knowing that you're here alone."

You leaned your head back onto his shoulder, letting him hold you.  Everything in you wanted to go, but, "I have a job, Ryan..."

"I know you do," he says softly, placing another kiss underneath your ear, "I know you have a job, but I want you to join me.  I wish... I wish you would join me."

Your eyes drifted shut a little, imagining this dream that he painted so vividly.

He planted yet another kiss by your jaw, keeping his lips there as he said, "I know you feel that your job gives you purpose, but I really, really want you to come with me."

You still couldn't quite find the words you wanted to say.  The thoughts resting on the surface were the only ones coming to mind.

"What do you suggest I do?" You muttered.  "Put in my two weeks notice and we just run away?"

You can feel Ryan smiling against your skin, "Yeah, that's actually exactly what I suggest."

An amused chuckle erupts you.  You dreamed about it for a moment.  Being able to freely travel with Ryan and go wherever he goes, able to see what he sees, experience what he does.  Every photo he sent you of where he was along with a good morning or goodnight, or "I love you" text even though it was clearly a different time for him.  He kept track of the hours and he made sure he knew when you were going to sleep and when you were waking up to be there and call.  Without the time barrier, you'd be able to say it in person every night and every morning.  You wouldn't have to Google the time in Germany, or Tokyo, wherever he was.  You could just say it.

"Okay," you muttered, opening your eyes with a few tears, but a fire.  "Okay."

Ryan lifted his head from your neck and turned a little, coming around to look at you.  His eyes were wide, the beginnings of a smile stretching on his lips.

"Okay?" He asked, in complete shock disbelief.  "Really?"

"Really," you nod, smiling to see him so excited.  He was absolutely beaming and he took a hand off you to hold your face, leaning in to kiss your lips.

"You're really going to do it?" He asks, eagerness behind his voice as he rested his forehead against yours.  "You're really going to put in your notice?"

"Yeah," you nodded, a tear of happiness falling down your cheek, which quickly dropped onto his finger that caught it.  "Let's run away, Ryan."

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Something Cute: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: One morning you wake up next to Ryan in bed and you can't help but admire him. Fluffy goodness: enjoy ;)

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

I gave a large stretch, drawing a heavy yawn out of my body. I squinted my eyes open and turned my head with a sigh. Ryan was still fast asleep. He was laying facing me, his cheek sunk into the pillow, his lips parted, the sheet barely draped over his bare shoulders. He was still snoring very quietly, but it made me smile. I turned on my side and laid still for a few minutes. I was completely content in blinking the sleep from my eyes, observing him carefully and drowning in his features.

His hair was getting longer; it had been a while since he had a haircut, but it lay out on the pillow above him. He was peaceful and unnerved. It was nice to see him so relaxed. I can see the faint lines between his brows where he usually scrunches while focusing. I can see his eyes fluttering around a little as he sleeps, and I smile a little, wondering what he's dreaming about. My eyes travel down his tattooed arm. His hand was gently splayed in my direction as if he tried reaching out to me in his sleep, but I was too far away. Granted, he didn't reach very far.

I was careful to scoot in a little, slipping my fingers between his. Ryan's snoring quieted down, but his eyes were still shut. His warm fingers curled around mine, subconsciously taking my hand in his as if it were second nature to him. Even though I was still coming out of my own sleep, I was awake enough to grin widely.

I lifted my head from the pillow and leaned down towards our hands, lifting his fingers very softly to my lips. I placed the lightest of kisses against his knuckles, opening my eyes again and peering upwards as I heard Ryan's heavy breathing change. He gave a slight change of inhale, indicating he was waking up. He gave his lips a lick and squinted his eyes open gently, wondering what had woken him up. Seeing me laying here, feet away from him, with his knuckles pressed to my lips and eyes gazing at him, he let out a chuckle.

"What're you doin'?" He asked lightly, a smile growing on his beautiful face as he rubbed the sleep from his eye with the opposite hand.

I smirked a little into his skin at the sound of his morning voice. "Nothing."

"Mm hmm," he hummed knowingly, making my smirk widen. He gave a little sigh and relaxed back into the pillow, peering over at me again, "Whatcha lookin' at?"

I observed his wonderful slate blue eyes as his fingertips trailed down my arm and left a line of goosebumps behind. Then I looked at his face some more. He was always so cozy in the morning.

"Something cute," I insisted quietly.

Ryan found me amusing, letting out a slight chortle of laughter. He brought his hand underneath the sheets and wrapped it around my back, pulling me towards him, "C'mere."

He brought my body right against his, wasting no time to wrap my leg over his and hugging me against him with my face squishing into his collarbones. The sudden cuddle had me giggling, and I placed a gentle kiss on his chest. His hand traveled up my thigh and up to my face to brush strands of hair behind my ear.

His thumb teased my cheek and I opened my eyes after sighing into his touch, looking right back up at him again. Ryan wore a soft and appreciative smile, one that someone could never replace. I matched it as he leaned down and placed a loving and warm kiss on my lips. I can feel him smiling into it as he pulls away, resting his forehead against mine.

"What are you smirking at?" I whispered, the curiosity picking at me.

Ryan pauses for a moment, that very smirk widening by the second. He's gazing at me, saying with a teasing tone, "Something cute."

The exchange of a playful glare from me makes him laugh again, a funny apologetic kiss to my temple resulting in the quip. That morning, it was silently decided that there simply wasn't anything cute at all. It was only sweet.

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Neck Kisses and Shoulder Rubs: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: Ryan loves when you walk up behind him and plant a kiss on his neck. On this particular day, you do just that, and it ends in sweet fluffiness: enjoy ;)

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist:

One of Ryan's favorite things that you would do was whenever you would walk by him while he was either watching something on TV, or sitting at the table working on his laptop, or while he was busy in the kitchen, or even laying in bed in the middle of the night; you would lean in behind him and place a kiss on the back of his neck. Usually added to it was your hands gently rubbing his shoulders or around his body in an embrace. You didn't have to say anything. Neither of you had to say anything. The first few times you did it at the beginning of your relationship, it brought him butterflies. And even now, years later, it still gets him flustered.

The light touches and grazes were what he lived for.

When you entered the living room, he was sprawled back on the couch, browsing his phone with a movie on the TV. You smiled a little as you spotted your target and made your silent move. As you came up behind him, your hands lifted and tentatively touched his shoulders. Ryan flinched a little at first and turned his head, smiling and relaxing when he saw it was you.

"You scared me," he chuckled, leaning back into your touch as you came down and placed a sweet kiss behind his ear.

"I'm sorry," you whispered against his skin before backing away a little. Your palms were still rubbing on his shoulders as your eyes found the TV. "Whatcha watching?"

"I don't even know what this is," he sighed a little, resting his head up to peer up at you. Your gaze traced the curvature of his face, then his eyes. You brought one hand from his shoulder and ran it through his soft hair, which drew his eyes shut. He hummed at the touch and brought his hand over the one on his shoulder, lifting it and bringing it to his lips. He placed a kiss on your palm and his eyes fluttered open. "I love you."

You can feel the warmth in your heart as you lean down and place a soft kiss on his forehead, bringing your hand down his chest slightly. "I love you too."

You both looked at each other, smiling gently. As your single hand continued to rub back up his chest and to his shoulder again, his fingers curled around your hand. He inhaled a little sigh before saying quietly, "Come here."

He holds your hand as you pace around the arm of the couch. He guided you to where your knees bumped into each other, but then tugged a little more.  You could feel a smirk tugging on your lips as you came to straddle his legs. His hand let go and moved to your waist, surprising you by sitting up supporting your back as he turns the both of you.  Your head hits a pillow on the other end of the couch as he lays you down.  A soft laugh escapes you.  As your vision stops spinning, Ryan's beaming too and he's settling his head on your stomach and his body between your legs.

You're comfortably crushed down into the couch by his weight, but your fingers tentatively find his hair again.  Even though his eyes were back on the TV, you can see them falter.  Just as he has his eyes shut for a while, your gentle movements continuing, he lets out a contentful sigh.  His warm thumbs give your waist a rub, and he mumbles out, "I love you..."

You found that your own eyes had been shut for a while too, but his words drew them open to gaze down at the very man.  He's completely relaxed, lips parted and breathing deeply, not a single stress in his brow or strewn in his expressions.  He was completely at peace.  You smile softly and shut your eyes, eventually your movements in his hair stop, and the peace paints you too.

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🍬 Anything For A Cuddle: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: You wake up in the middle of the night to a swelteringly hot body holding you against him, and you try to pry yourself to the cooler side of the bed. Quite cute and fluffy: enjoy ;)

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

I squinted my eyes awake, feeling unbelievably warm. I turned my head to the culprit. Ryan and I were laying facing each other, my arms tucked into myself and his wrapped lazily around me. Although his grip was loose, it was still enough to keep me right against his hot body.

I closed my eyes again and tried to fall back asleep, but I really couldn't. I was just too hot. I sighed and did the thing I wanted to do the least. I moved.

I rolled myself over in his arms so I was facing away from him, allowing myself further out of his hold until we were no longer touching. With my head on a colder spot on the pillow and my body touching cool sheets, I relished the sensation. It all slipped away though when I heard Ryan take a deep inhale and shift too. Not but a moment later, his hands found my waist, successfully wrapping back around me and pulling my body towards his. I was hot all over again, my back and behind pressed against him, his palms on my stomach, him trying to tangle our legs together. I even felt his hot breath on my neck as he breathed in a sigh into my hair.

I'm much more awake now, my hand going over his on my body and kicking my legs further from his. I turn my head up towards him and whisper, "Hey."

He notices my legs being brought further away from him and already lifted his head. "Mm?"

I gently pried one hand off, wanting to scoot out, but he held me to him.

"Wha's wrong?" Ryan murmured, still coming out of his sleep.

"You're making me hot," I complained quietly, still trying to evade him. "Get off."

"But..." he rested his head back on the pillow with a little huff, letting his hands off my body as I sighed a relief. I scooted myself closer towards the edge of the bed, peeling the duvet back to my waist.

"Sorry," I whispered. "You're just too hot."

He paused for a moment before rolling over, getting up with a little groan. Worry began to prickle my skin as I sat up, watching him leave the room.

"Ryan?" my voice was small.

Did I make him angry? Where was he going? Why was he leaving?

He left the room door open which made me think he was coming back, so I waited patiently. Less than a minute later, I squint and listen as I hear the air in the house turn on. What happened?

I hear his feet approach the door again, and he enters the room, shutting the door, before hopping back into bed.

"What the hell did you do?" I asked, feeling a gentle but consistent cool breeze wash over the side of the bed where the air vent was.

"I just turned the air onto the lowest it'll go," he says with a cheeky smile. Once he lays down, he smiles proudly at me and brings the duvet to his chin. "I'll give you a few minutes darling, but when the room drops to sixty degrees, you're going to be crawling back to my side of the bed. I can't wait."

I couldn't help but laugh. "You're ridiculous. Anything for a cuddle."

He gave a smiley nod and a little triumphant 'mm hmm'. "You better believe it."

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble

🌶️ Too Much: Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: Sometimes when Ryan gets home after a long time of being away, he likes to use your favorite vibrator on you... again and again: enjoy ;)

Warnings: Minors dni or I'll spit in your eye, quite a bit of overstimulation, and he also cleans you up after... with his tongue.

A/N: This is a bit long for a drabble, but I'm sure no one's complaining.

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

You squirmed under his body, feeling out of breath and tired, but he was relentless. Ryan was positioned above you, holding himself up with one hand, his other busy holding the vibrator against your clit. He had you absolutely mewling. You were panting, squirming and holding onto his arm with your fingernails digging into his skin. He loved doing this to you. Particular days when he was feeling more giving than any, his favorite thing to do was to hover over top of you and kiss your neck and squeeze your body as he gave you orgasm after orgasm with your vibrator.

You were currently working up to your sixth orgasm in only half an hour. You felt like your legs were numb and as if your hips were cemented into the bed. He gave you no break, only leaving the vibrator on the lowest setting for a minute after your latest high to ease your sudden sensitivity.

"Come on, baby," he said quietly in your ear, your tired eyes lulling shut. He cooed and placed a kiss on your lips. "Keep your eyes open. Look at me."

A hearty whine escaped your throat when he turned the setting up one more, your toes curling yet again. You forced your eyes open, looking into the great waters that were his own. His lips twitched upward and he said encouragingly, "You're doing great, baby. Just a little more."

His words made you clench and you felt yourself get closer again. Your eyes fluttered and it felt like hot lava was spreading down the inside of your thighs. You could feel your heart racing against your chest. Ryan leaned in and gave you a passionate kiss, one that you could barely even return because of the buzzing fire spreading across your whole body.

"Come on," he whispers, placing hot kisses down your neck and over one of your breasts, bringing your eyes shut again. "Come again, sweetheart. Let go."

His words brought you over as did the perfect positioning of the vibrator over your clit. Your hips felt locked having so many orgasms, and when this one and the last washed over you, you went completely still. Then a loud and almost struggling moan collapsed you as you felt like you could finally breathe, absolutely wiggling and squirming to try and get away from the harsh vibrations that were now too much.

"Please," you found yourself whining, the beginnings of tears forming as Ryan only turned the vibrator onto the lowest setting but still pressed it against your aching and oversensitive clit. "Please."

"Please what, honey?" He cooed, a teasing smirk forming on his lips.

"Please, I don't--" you drew a breath, looking him exhausted in the eyes, "I don't know if I can do another one."

He pursed his lips a little, still keeping the vibrator against your clit, but lighter.  When you thought for a split second he was going to let up, he leaned down and mashed your lips with another hot kiss.  You bucked your hips and whined as he pressed the vibrator down perfectly again.  He hovered over your lips now, speaking against them in a sultry whisper.

"You know how many nights I'm gone, wishing I was here doing this with you?" he says quietly, making you shift when he turns it up a setting.  "Holding this precious thing to your clit just like you do whenever I'm not here; making your legs twitch uncontrollably and hearing those pretty sounds you make--"

You panted and moaned when he turns it up to the third setting which was more intense.  Your clit was somehow beginning to get sensitized again, and your body was numb trying to form a seventh orgasm.

"Just like that, sweetheart," Ryan smirks, "Let me hear you."

Your nails were digging into his arm again, eyes rolling to the back of your head as the fire spread once more down your thighs.  You were close yet again, body aching and tired.  You clenched another moan through your teeth and arched your back up as Ryan began leaving a small hickey on your left breast.  His tongue swirled around your nipple as he turned the vibrator up two more and made your legs tighten around him.

"Oh my--" You take a fistful of his hair between your fingers and give it a slow tug, his eyes coming up to watch yours as his lips detached from your breast and finally, the orgasm washed over you.

You were panting, face flushed and jaw slack when he let your orgasm ride, the buzzing from the vibrator falling silent when he finally turns the little devil off.  Ryan's eyes are on you as he reaches over and sets the toy on the night stand.  He brings his hand to gently caress your hot cheek, leaning down and giving you the sweetest of kisses.

"You're such a good girl," he praises softly, carefully running his thumb across your bottom lip.  "Seven times for me, honey.  That's impressive."

You're absolutely breathless, running your fingers through his hair again.  You can't even think of anything smart to say-- your body is so numb from being past pampered like that.

"Is it okay if I clean you up?" he asks lightly, "I'll be real gentle."

You blinked slowly and gave a little nod, making him smile and kiss your lips before he began working his way with care down your body.  He kissed your collarbones, sweetly down the valley of your breasts and past your stomach.  His fingers gently followed after, leaving a trail of goosebumps in the hot fire his mouth created.  Then, he began kissing down your thighs, massaging them open easy with his thumbs.  You were soaked beyond being soaked.  All those orgasms without cleaning up in between left you dripping down on the sheets that you were going to have to change.

Ryan was gentle, just like he said he was going to be.  He licked up every bit of you, being very careful near your swollen clit that still felt as if it had its own heartbeat.  You had finally felt calmer, tentatively running your fingers through his hair which made him smile a little against your sensitive skin.  When he was done, he slowly began kissing back up your body before placing his lips onto yours.

You hummed and properly kissed him back, sighing into his mouth. When he broke the kiss, he smiled at you and brushed a few strands of your hair behind your ear.

"Let me draw you a nice hot bath," he spoke quietly, "And I'll change the sheets and then come in and join you. How does that sound?"

You began to smile, feeling the soft little hairs on the back of his neck. "Yes, please."

[ilovelifeandiwanttotalkaboutit]

Ryan Tedder Drabble:

🌶️ Hungry - Ryan Tedder x Reader Insert

Summary: Ryan comes to you, telling you he's hungry. He gets exactly what he desires: enjoy ;)

Link to Ryan Tedder Masterlist

I was enveloped in my novel, the words forming pictures in my head that made me forget I was even reading at all. I sat curled up on the couch for the past hour, Ryan sitting in the other room doing work on his laptop. I forgot we were even in separate rooms; we had been so quiet for so long. It isn't until I hear him get up from the table that I break from the novel, falling back into reality. He's looking right at me with the tiniest of smiles, walking towards me.

I smile a little, unable to place the expression on his face. His eyes were a bit devious.  "What?"

He shakes his head, coming closer and closer. "I'm hungry."

I hummed thoughtfully, setting my bookmark in my novel and setting it aside when he gets closer. I try to think about things we have in the kitchen to whip up, but then I realize the way he says it. Ryan gets in front of me and drops to his knees, taking the pillow I nuzzled on my lap off. He tossed it aside and his fingers immediately went for the button and zipper of my pants. His urgency and boldness makes me stutter on air, feeling the desire begin to form between my legs. I help him anyway as he begins to tear down my pants and underwear at the same time.

"Whatcha doing?" I chuckle, lifting my hips as he brings all my bottoms to my ankles.

"I'm hungry," he repeats simply, tongue dancing on his lips as he gets my pants and underwear off the ends of my feet. As soon as they're off, he takes my hips in his warm hands and pulls me towards him.

I gasp as his hot breath fans my heat, his fingers being so gentle as to spread my thighs apart. He didn't hesitate to lick a strip up my slit, making me shiver and moan. He groans, vibrating against my skin, making my eyes gently shut. He kissed and sucked on my clit, my legs twitching in response. I don't know what the hell got into him while I've been sitting here reading, but I wasn't going to complain.

I place my hands over his on my hips, squeezing as his tongue worked its wonders. I rolled my hips towards his mouth, the sight of seeing his face pressed right up against my mound making my insides twist in pleasure. One of my hands lets go and rakes through his hair, making him groan yet again. I can feel myself tumbling around in ecstasy, the sensation of his fingers tracing my slit making me open my eyes yet again. He's looking right up at me, gauging my reaction as he pressed two fingers into me, making me shutter and moan. He smiles against my clit, humming as those fingers come in then out, then curling at just the right spot, massaging a nerve that has my whole body twitching.

He then hummed, briefly taking his fingers out and going to work with his tongue. I moaned as his nose pressed against my clit.

"So sweet," he says against my skin, kissing and sucking on my clit in just the way that drives me crazy. "So delicious."

I whined as his fingers entered me again, hitting the perfect spot that sends shocks down my legs. I can feel my high building, holding his hair tighter. He groans into me, the vibrations getting me closer and closer.

"Come on, honey," he cooed, fingering me deeper and faster. "Come all over my hand."

I felt myself tip over the edge and I rolled my hips, back arching and a whining sigh escaped my throat. He watched me with bright eyes as my orgasm rushed over my body, clenching around his fingers. He then grins and slows his movements, slipping his fingers out of me and rubbing my thighs ever so gently.

"You're so beautiful," he whispers, taking his two fingers that were slick with my juices and putting them into his own mouth. He moaned a sigh, sucking his fingers clean.

I watched him with parted lips and energized eyes, my legs tingling. I couldn't help it now. I just had to ask. "What has gotten into you?"

Ryan smiles as he finishes cleaning his fingers, his hands now still ever so slightly coaxing my thighs open. He grinned at me, thumbs massaging my skin. "I told you, I was feeling hungry."

I couldn't help but chuckle a little now, running my hands through his hair before lifting his face to meet mine in a kiss. I gave him a feverish kiss, able to taste myself on his tongue.

"Well," I say, sighing blissfully when I pull away, "You can be hungry anytime."