Meeting And Dating Mark

i just know they hit that one spot. every time. each thrust.

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kinktober #1: aphrodisiac

nsfw, daryl x fem!reader

You loved the forest. It was calming and peaceful. Despite how nice the Greene farm was, there was something about it that made you feel exposed. Here, among the trees, you feel protected.

Sun rays peek through the leaves, guiding you along as you pick up any edible vegetation you can find. As well as any pretty flowers you think Lori or Carol might appreciate. A bright pink mushroom stops you in your tracks.

You scavenged a book recently about all local Georgian flora, eagerly reading it front to back until you had it memorised. Even then, you'd sometimes clarify with Daryl, who knew a thing or two from his life of growing up in the woods. But this mushroom wasn't something you recognised.

You crouch carefully, staring at the thing while you consider your options. Maybe Daryl would know what it is. It was pretty regardless, and even poisonous mushrooms could be touched in most cases, so you add it to your basket without a second thought. After a little more walking, you trudge over to where Daryl's tent sits secluded from the rest.

You weren't technically friends, but you liked visiting him after your time in the forest. The first time you announced you were going out alone to forage, he looked worried, warning you not to “get lost like some dumbass.” You stopped by his tent later that day, mostly to prove you're alive and breathing. He curiously peered into your basket, and then sharing your finds with him became a regular occurrence then. He appreciated the visits, despite acting indifferent, finding you the most agreeable person by far in their little group. So he didn't mind so much.

You break out from the trees as you feel your body heating up. It was a little odd, but you chalk it up to the Georgian heat. By the time you reach Daryl's tent, however, you're stumbling and panting as your body burns.

“Daryl-” You choke out, voice layered with panic. His tent flap flies open after some rustling, and he rushes over to your side, frowning.

“You okay?” His accent thickens with his concern as he helps guide you inside, sitting you down on the cot. All you can do is grunt, desperately ripping off your light shawl. Why is it so hot? Daryl lifts your chin gently, trying to get you to focus enough to tell him what's wrong. It takes everything in you to not whine.

You shake your head, starting to explain that you don't know. He runs his gaze over you, pulling at your limbs to check for a walker bite. Nothing. His gaze shifts to your basket, desperate for any answer. He freezes as he spots the pink mushroom, swearing under his breath.

Daryl fidgets for a second, biting his thumb nervously before disappearing with your basket in hand to dispose of it. It feels like hours he's gone and by the time he comes back, you're practically writhing on his cot. He crouches by your side, running his hand over your hair soothingly. You give him a look. He knows what's wrong, but he doesn't seem keen on telling you. He clears his throat.

“it's an aphrodisiac, that pink mushroom,” you frown as he explains, confusion laced with worry. “Ain't gonna kill ya, just painful if you're not being uh… stimulated.”

…Stimulated?

Oh.

Your body somehow feels hotter, and now all you can think about is how nervous and flushed Daryl looks at your side.

“Help me.” You feel just as shocked you said that out loud as he looks. He doesn't hesitate to shake his head.

“Nah, you're not in your right min-”

You cut him off. “I'm asking before I'm not in the right mind.”

He sighs, chewing on his thumb nervously again as he looks over your flushed body. Clearly considering it. When he finally speaks again, his voice is raspy. “Fine.”

Your clothes are off before you know it, face down in Daryl's pillow as he takes time to stretch you out with his fingers. Surrounded by his scent and touch, you can't decide if it's too much or not enough. “Hurry, please.” You arch your back further into his hold.

“Patience, woman.” He pulls back anyways, unbuckling his belt as swiftly as he can. He handled the mushroom as carefully as he could, so why does he feel like he needs you so desperately?

You sigh into his pillow as he rubs the head of his dick at your entrance before pushing in slowly. Despite how it felt like he took forever preparing you, he feels massive once he's fully inside. “God-”

Daryl doesn't wait to start moving his hips, his hands gripping either side of your waist to pull you back against him. You moan loudly with every thrust, causing Daryl to yank you up so he can press a hand over your mouth. His grunts and pants are directly by your ear now. “Gotta be quiet.”

You can't focus. Whether it's the mushroom or him, you can't tell. He seems to sense it somehow, the underlying burn of the aphrodisiac and how desperate you are to quell it. He holds you up as best he can, snaking his free hand down to rub over your clit in a way that has your eyes rolling back. You cum then, intense and unexpected. He lets your body rest mostly back onto the bed, but he doesn't stop.

He keeps fucking you through it, one hand still over your mouth and the other rubbing circles over your sensitive core until you're cumming again. Only then does he pull away. Pumping himself through his own orgasm, he grabs your ass as he comes onto it.

You collapse onto the bed, exhausted. Despite dealing with the effects of the aphrodisiac, there's still a warmness inside of you. A comforting kind. Daryl plops down on the bed next to you, as far away as the tiny bed allows. His expression is unreadable, but you work up the courage to shift closer anyway. He bites his lip, looking a little nervous again. You can't resist cupping his face.

“Do you regret it?” His tone is laced with melancholy, and there's a rare look of vulnerability in his eyes. Like he's expecting a yes.

“Do you regret helping me?”

“Nah.” You both huff out a tired laugh at the ridiculousness of everything that just happened. At least now you have each other.

Johnny Cade

~~~~~~~~~~~Brothers Bestfriend~~~~~~~~~~~~

(warnings: smut, Fem!reader, no uses of y/n, pet names (princess, pretty boy, good girl, good boy, mommy,ma'am,) light jerk off, oral male receiving, almost caught)

Your ponyboys littler sister by 9 months.

Johnny was never fond of you. You used to fuck around and find out with him, always making him upset on purpose.. but all you wanted was his attention

“Can you not? You’re being annoying..”

you wanted to keep going with him, so you started riling him up.. poking at him, talking and whispering in his ear, doing the most..

“Damn it, What in the fuck do you want from me!?”

you were feeling silly and decided to say some random shit like “hmm.. maybe a kiss~” maybe you were joking.. maybe you weren’t.. but Johnny sure wasn’t joking..

“Is one kiss all it’s gonna fucking take to shut you up!? Cuz I will kiss you right here right now if you leave me the hell alone!"

you were completely flustered.. you were.. joking..? Right..?

You roll you eyes walking closer to Johnny "yeah yeah, like you would kiss your best friends little sister"

“Yeah? You think I wouldn’t..?”

Johnny wasn’t joking.. he stared directly into your eyes, a smirk on his face.

you finally got close enough to his face to lean in "yeah i dont think you have the balls" you said with a smirk.

Johnny tilted his head, his face merely inches away from yours

“Really? You don’t think I’ve got.. the balls, huh..?”

before you could answer, the smirk on his face grew wider.. he grabbed your hips, pulled you to him, and captured your lips in a rough kiss, not even giving you time to respond

you melting into the kiss before you kissed him back, he brushed his tongue over her lower lip before forcing it into your mouth your tongues fighting for dominance.

Johnny pushed you back against a wall, pinning you to it as he continued to kiss you.. the kiss was rough.. it was heated..

he broke the kiss to speak, pulling away just millimeters from your face so your lips were still just barely touching

“Not so tough now, are you princess..?”

you pant before saying,

"room now."

Johnny’s smirk grew wider and he picked you up, wrapping an arm around you as he walked towards your room

“Mmm.. yes ma’am~”

Once you reached your room, Johnny kicked the door shut and pushed you up against it, kissing you again as his hands snaked under your shirt

you kiss him back and your hands fell down to his clothed dick you rubbed it through his jeans teasing him.

Johnny broke the kiss and let out a low groan, his breath hitching in his chest as your hands roamed over him

“Mmm.. if you keep that up, princess.. I won’t be able to control myself~”

you kiss him again.

Johnny smirked at your response and captured your lips in a rough kiss.. as he kissed you, he pushed you further against the door, his hands roaming all over your body as he started to kiss down your neck

you unbutton his pants swiftly and now rubbed his through his boxers there was a wet spot, Fuck... he was already leaking precum.

Johnny couldn't stop the gasp that escaped him when he felt your hands in his pants, his breath coming out in ragged gasps as he continued to kiss and bite at your neck

he let out a breathless moan, moving his hips against your hand in response

"Princess.. I swear to god if you don't stop.. I'm gonna... mmm.."

you look up at him as you slowly lower yourself to your knees Infront of him, god did he look go from every angle.

at the sight of you knelt down in front of him, Johnny let out a deep breath and looked down at you.. his eyes darkened with desire as he watched you

"Mmm.. what are you doing princess..?"

"now your gonna guide me and your not going to stop until your satisfied and cum all in my mouth pretty boy, even if I start crying" you smirked lowering his pants

Johnny's breath caught in his chest at your words, his eyes darkening even more as you started to lower his pants, leaving him in just his boxers

he reached down and grabbed your chin, using his thumb to gently press your lip down as he spoke

"Mmm.. you sure about that, princess? There's no going back once we start.."

you look up at him through those doe eyes of yours. "ah ah ah, there's a catch Johnny cake.."

Johnny arched an eyebrow and looked down at you.. he had an idea of what the catch was, but he wanted to hear you say it

"A catch, huh? And what's that, princess..?"

"your gonna be a good boy and not cum until I say you can"

Johnny bit his lip.. he was a Dom at heart.. but he was also extremely turned on at being told otherwise..

he nodded his head slowly, giving you a slight smirk

"Yeah.. I can be good for you princess.. I just have one request.."

"hm?" you ask bating your eyelashes.

Johnny's smirk grew wider as he spoke, leaning down to be closer to your face

"I want to hear you say that you're my good girl.. and that you belong to me princess.. can you do that for me? Can you be my good girl..?"

you drop your smirk putting a more innocent look on.

"Yeah?~ you want me to say im gonna be a good girl and let you use my mouth~"

Johnny hummed.. his breath catching in his chest as he looked down at you.. the thought of having your mouth.. it was making him lose his mind

"That's exactly what I want.. I want to hear you say it princess.. I want you to be my good girl.. and let me use that pretty mouth of yours~"

you bite the side of your lip "and your gonna be a good boy and listen to mommy right?~"

Johnny's eyes darkened at your words and he bit his lip, a low groan escaping him as he nodded his head

"I'll be a good boy princess.. I'll listen to mommy like a good boy~"

you slowly slip down his boxers, as his cock sprung loose it hit the tip of your nose, a line of precum dripping from the tip of his member. you use your thumb tip to rub it over the slit.

Johnny let out a moan as you slipped his boxers down, his hand automatically moving to the back of your head. he lightly slapped his tip on your tongue before sliding his dick into your mouth.

He couldn't help but tangle his fingers in your hair when you started to move, his breath coming out in short gasps as he looked down at you

"Mmm.. princess.. fuuuck.. you feel so good princess.. you look so pretty like this.."

he gasped softly, running his fingers through your hair as he watched you.

"I don't know how long I'll last princess.. you're doing so good.. mmm.."

Johnny couldn't keep the words from coming out of his mouth.. he tangled his fingers in your hair more, gripping it in his fingers as he struggled to keep control

your friend awhile back told you a part trick on sucking a guy of you figured you'll try it, hummed and swirled your tongue sending vibrations and stimulation to his hard cock, you could feel your tongue slide over his veins.

Johnny let out a low moan at the sensation of your tongue and the vibrations.. he gripped your hair a little tighter in his fingers, trying to keep himself from pushing your head further down onto him

"Mmmm.. fuuuuck princess.. you're gonna make me lose it.. mmm..~"

you look at him seeing his desperation to take himself deeper in your warm, slick, velvety mouth. you give him a light nod to tell him it was okay to do so.

Johnny couldn't stop the grin that spread across his face as you nodded at him, letting him know it was okay to move your head

"You're so good for me princess.. you know that?.. mmm.. you look damn good like this, on your knees in front of me.. mmm.."

he didn't waste any time before gripping your hair again and moving your head how he wanted

Johnny's breath caught in his chest as he watched you move your head as he wanted.

"Mmm.. you're being such a good girl princess.. your mouth feels so good around me, I don't know how muchlonger I can last.. mmm.. fuuuck.."

he groaned softly, his grip on your hair getting even tighter as he bucked his hips forward slightly, pushing himself further into your mouth

"Mmm.. princess.. I want you to look up at me, princess.. I want you to look at me.."

you look up at him through watery eyes a single mascara infused tear fell down your cheek.

Johnny let out a low moan at the sight of you looking up at him, your eyes full of tears

"Mmm.. princess.. you look so damn good for me.. such a good girl, taking me in your mouth.. mmm.. you look so pretty. I want to mess you up princess.. I want to ruin you.."

his voice was gruff as he spoke to you, his words coming out in a desperate tone

he continued to move your head as he wanted, keeping eye contact with you as he held your hair tightly in his fingers

"Mmm.. princess.. I'm getting close.. mmm.. you're going to be a good girl and swallow it, okay princess?.. I want you to be a good girl and swallow for me.."

you look up at him shaking your head, fuck.. he just remembered the catch of your little 'deal'

Johnny groaned loudly as you shook your head, reminding him of your earlier catch

"M-Mmm.. princess.. princess please.. I'm so close.. I can't hold on much longer.."

he looked down at you, the look of desperation in his eyes as he pleaded with you

"Please.. please princess.. I can't.. I need to.. I need you to let me.. please.. princess.. please.."

you shake your head again it felt good to see such a usually tough guy whimpering and begging you to let him finish in your pretty little mouth.

Johnny groaned loudly again, tightening his grip on your hair slightly

"Princess please.. please.. I'm begging you.. please let me.. please princess. I promise I'll be a good boy.. please.. please.. I'll be your good boy.. please.."

he was practically pleading with you now, his voice strained as he tried to hold back from losing it

your pupils practically dilate at the sound of him calling himself a good boy.

Johnny saw the look in your eyes when he called himself a good boy, he knew he had you.

"I'll be a good boy.. I'll be your good boy princess.. please.. please let me.. I'll be the best boy I can be.. I'll be so good for you.. please princess.."

his voice was still strained, but even more pleading now, his eyes practically begging you to let him

you nod and start sucking harder and swirl your tongue trying to do anything in your power to pleasure him.

Johnny let out a gasp at the feeling of you swirling harder, his eyes rolling back in his head

"Mmm... Princess.. oh fuuuuck.."

he gripped your hair tightly pushing your head down as he lost what little restraint he had you feel his cock twitch in your mouth as he filled up your mouth with his hot sticky cum a bit dripped on your chin.

you swallow all his cum before taking his dick out your mouth panting.

Johnny's breath caught in his chest as you swallowed everything, a low moan escaping him as you took him out of your mouth

"Fuuuck princess.. you're.. oh fuuuck.. you're going to be the death of me.. you're so damn good.. I can't get enough of you princess.. mmm.. you're just full of surprises.."

he let go of your hair and slumped against the door, his legs feeling weak as he struggled to catch his breath.

your eye shot open at the sound of the front door opening you look at johnny he was already pulling up his boxers and pants.

"just say I fell asleep on the couch and you carried me in here okay?" you whisper softly before getting covered up wiping your chin.

johnny composed himself as the door flung open and there was pony boy "johnny the hell are you in here with my sister for" pony said looking johnny up and down.

"she fell asleep on the couch, carried her in here and covered her up"

johnny said smiling softly, missing his best friends little sisters mouth on him.

"oh, okay well come on dally wants to take us to a drive in" pony said pulling johnny out of your room closing the door....

there will be no part two srry!!!!

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Meeting and Dating AJ

(My gif)(Requested by anonymous)

(The meeting scenario and confession is pretty much the same as the movie but don’t you want that for yourself anyway?)

- You met AJ when you got a job at the Empire. He thought you were pretty the minute he saw you but it took him a while to think about you in a romantic sense, and afterwards acknowledge that he was in love with you.

- The two of you; and the rest of the employees, became friends. He was always sweet and helping you whenever you needed it; and not to mention handsome, so it was only a matter of time before you started to have feelings for him. He had a crush on you for about a year before he decided that he just had to tell you.

- Since AJ is a nervous wreck about the entire thing, he tells just about everyone else before he tells you; though pretty much everyone already knows about his feelings for you.

- As much as you like your coworkers and the break room, you tend to take your break up on the roof which is where you stumble across AJ. He nervously asks what you’re “doing up here” as though he doesn’t know that you always go up there.

- And so, he finally brings himself to confess, rambling on about how it’s a good thing your there and that there’s something he’s been meaning to tell you.

- He recounts a few different memories: your two minute talks when you first got hired that were the highlight of his day, that time he spent an hour consoling you outside the bathroom door after your life felt like it was crashing down around you, that skirt of yours that he absolutely hates that you wore the day Gina got dumped.

- You sit in disbelief and shock for a few tense moments before you can finally get a grasp of your tongue to speak.

- All you can manage to say is “what” and he repeats himself, telling you that he’s “in love with you”. This time you just say “oh AJ” and pull him into your arms, overwhelmed with emotion as he wraps himself around you.

- He laughs shakily, his nerves bubbling in his throat and relief beginning to set in. He presses his cheek to your head for a long while before he hesitantly asks if he can kiss you and you laugh, sniffling happily and telling him that that’s all you want right now.

- He leans down and presses his lips to yours, purposefully slow, savoring the moment as warmth fills your body. When he pulls away, he can’t help but smile, pressing his forehead against yours as both your eyes close.

- You stand there for a minute before he speaks, asking if you can do him a favor. You ask him “what?” and he asks if you can tell him that you love him, a request you happily fill.

- AJ’s always touching and kissing you, he just can’t help it, he absolutely adores you.

- Handholding. He likes running his thumb along your knuckles whenever you do.

- Hugs from behind.

- His arm around your waist/shoulders constantly.

- Soft, loving kisses.

- Being dipped into kisses.

- Brushing his hair out of his face, usually before you kiss him.

- Pressing your foreheads together.

- Romantic makeouts.

- I’m sorry but it has to be said: AJ likes being dominated by girls. Push him around, grab his face, take charge and he’s about ready to get down on his knees and worship you. You’ll have him wrapped around your finger.

- Teasing each other. He likes being able to fluster and playfully annoy you.

- Catching him watching you with adoring looks. He just gives you a bit of a shy smile whenever you catch him.

- Locking eyes whenever something is happening. The two of you can practically full on communicate with different looks and facial expressions at this point.

- He loves pet/nick names? He likes them in general but he especially likes the fact that they’re pretty much only reserved for him and that they’re a sort of special thing between the two of you. He’s called you just about every pet name at some point.

- Tons of compliments. He’s always calling you beautiful, telling you when you’ve done great job, etc.

- Please tell him that he’s special and handsome and that he deserves the world. He needs to hear it and the look he gives you whenever you do is completely worth it.

- He’s practically got an entire sketchbook dedicated to his drawings of you. He’s just about got your face memorized, down to every beauty mark and crease.

- Photoshoots. He probably made a scrap book of your relationship with all the pictures he has of the two of you.

- He’s got specific memories about you and your relationship that even you’ve partially forgotten about, so when he brings them up, you always get that warm, fuzzy feeling inside, realizing just how much you mean to him.

- Promise rings.

- I’m convinced he’s gotten you a charm bracelet for your birthday and every once in a while he’ll surprise you with some kind of meaningful charm.

- Wearing his sweater.

- You’re allowed to paint his nails …just this once.

- Cooking/baking together.

- Beach dates.

- Carnivals and amusement parks.

- Painting pottery at one of those little shops.

- Art museum dates.

- Crashing at his place after spending long nights together.

- He’s got a drawer emptied out for you in his dresser and he always smiles when he’s reminded that it’s there/sees you pulling something out of it/putting something in it.

- On your period? Meet the best boyfriend you’ll ever have! He’ll run out and get you whatever you want, cuddle you for hours, whatever you need baby, he’s got it!

- AJ is a cuddling addict. He could spend hours with you wrapped up in his arms, listening to your quiet breathing with his eyes peacefully closed. It’s cathartic for him.

- Dancing together.

- Hanging out on the roof of the Empire.

- Chivalry: he’s always opening doors for you and helping you down steps, etc. He likes being the gentleman.

- He always wants to make sure you’re okay and take care of you, even if you really don’t need him to. He’s relentless when trying to figure out what’s wrong and is the worst at letting things like that go.

- It’s a good thing he’s good at comforting you because with all that buildup, you’d probably have to kill him if he couldn’t.

- That being said, even if you don’t tell him, he’ll eventually be able to piece things together and will usually go to hug you the next time he sees you or admit that he knows and ask if you want to talk about it. He’ll finally let it go if you really don’t want to.

- Since AJ has pined after you for so long, now that he has you, the thought of you with someone else tears him apart. So yeah, he has a habit of getting jealous though it’s usually when he has a legitimate reason to be. The thing is, he has a bad habit of trying to make you jealous when he’s jealous.

- AJ’s extremely protective of you; he’s probably fought someone in your honor before. He just can’t help but get angry knowing that they’ve hurt you; whether intentionally or not.

- The two of you don’t really fight all too often, though you do have arguments every now and again. He’ll usually stay pretty calm; usually trying to hide just how upset he is, but depending on the situation, he’ll either give you space when you ask or just not let it go until you talk to him about everything.

- He tries but always fails at the silent treatment while he can’t stand when you give it to him. He’ll always periodically come up to you and see if you’re ready to talk or try to apologize to you while you ignore him, though you usually can’t keep doing it when you hear him tell you he’s sorry.

- Tons of I love yous. He knows he does so why shouldn’t he say it?

- He plans his future around yours. He knows that you’re the one and is ready to spend the rest of his life with you. He’s practically already planning the wedding.

Older Men Do It Better (Hannibal)

Description: Y/N can’t seem to find any guys that can satisfy her needs so Hannibal helps her.

Warning: Smut

Word Count: 1,509k

Dates after dates, fuck after fuck, Y/N couldn’t seem to choose them right. She wanted a nice guy that wasn’t all about himself, that knew how to make a decent meal and that could fuck her right. She just didn’t seem to be getting any of it. She knew that she sucked at dating and couldn’t pick a decent man to save her life but she was really trying. All 3 together were hard. Some guys were really nice but couldn’t cook or make her cum. Some guys were assholes that couldn’t cook but knew how to her cum. But all 3 together? That was a challenge. She sighed as she sat on her couch swiping on dating apps trying to find that right man. Wine glass in her hand as she cringed over some of the guys’ bios. Some of them were cute and sweet and she clicked the checkmark on those ones but something was missing.

Her doorbell rang and she got up, setting the wine glass on her coffee table and walking to the door. She opened it and Hannibal was there with more wine and containers. “Brought you some food.” He said holding up the containers. She laughed and let him in. “Thanks. I’ve been needing that actually.” She said to him. He sat the food down on the kitchen counter. “Everything okay?” He asked her. She shook her head and laughed. “I wish it was.” He looked at her concerned and she sighed. “You’re not here for a session, we don’t have to talk about it.” She tells him. “Well that doesn’t mean I don’t wanna hear about it.” He said and gave her the container of food. She took it and thanked him. He was such a good cook, the best. He was also so nice and caring towards her. “I’ve been going on a bunch of dates and they can never check all three boxes.” She said, taking a bite of the food. “What are the three boxes?” He asked her. “Being a nice guy, Be a good cook and I can’t say the last one.” She said. “Oh come on, just tell me.” He said pouring a glass of wine. “No it’s so embarrassing, you’re going to make fun of me.” She said. “I would never. Now tell me.” She sighed knowing there was no way out of this.

“They have to be able to make me cum.” Her face was red after she said it. “And none of them can?” He asked. “Well some can but those of course were the assholes.” She said. He chuckled at that. “See I knew you would laugh.” She whines. “Love, I’m not laughing at you, I’m laughing at what you said. Asshole guys would know how to make a girl cum.” He said. “It’s just ridiculous, Hannibal. What am I missing?” “How old are these guys?” He asked her. She shrugged “My age.” She looked at him as he nodded. “Maybe you need to try older guys.” He suggested. “Why?” “Older guys can do all of that and better.” She scoffed. “Speak for yourself.” “I am.” He said. She looked at him. “I can do all three.” His confidence would have made her roll her eyes but maybe he was right. “Maybe you can.” He set the wine glass down and looked over to her. She looked up at him as they were face to face. “I can show you if you wanna find out.” He said, cupping her face.

Her eyes stared at his lips wanting nothing more to kiss him. As if he read her mind he leaned down and kissed her. She kissed him back and wrapped her arms around his neck. Their lips moved in rhythm and she completely forgot about the food. Once they were out of breath they pulled away. She stared at him as he pulled off his jacket. “Where do you wanna do this?” He asked her. “Bedroom.” She said. In a swift movement he picked her up bridal style and carried her to the bedroom. He sat her down on the bed and she watched as he pushed her to where she was laying down. His hands moved down her body to her sweatpants. He pulled them down revealing a very wet thong. “My my you’re very wet.” He said to her as his finger slowly ran up her clit causing her to gasp.

He chuckled and stood up taking off his clothes. She leaned up and watched him strip. Her eyes traveled over his body as the clothing fell to the floor. Her panties got wetter by the second. He’s so sexy and fit for someone his age. His dick was huge and thick, making her question if it would fit inside of her. He got on the bed next to her and she turned to look at him. “I like for you to be on top.” He told her. She got up and took her shirt off revealing a basic bra, she wasn’t prepared for anything like this to happen. He sat up and pulled her body to him. She looked down at him and he gave her a sexy smirk. His one hand undid her bra and the other was rubbing circles on her clit. Her eyes shut as she gasped his name.

The bra fell to the ground revealing her chest to him. He took this opportunity to put one of her nipples in his mouth. Her hands went to the back of his head pushing him closer. She threw her head back as her moans filled the room. She was so caught up in the pleasure that she didn’t realize that her panties were still on until he quickly yanked them down. He pulled her body on his and fell back down so he was laying on the bed. She looked down at his dick and just stared like she was earlier. “What’s wrong, love?” He asked her. She looked up at him. “Is that even gonna fit?” She asked. He wanted to laugh at her question but didn’t, knowing she was nervous. That really boosted his ego. “Yes sweetheart it will. And it’ll feel so good too.” If her pussy could get more wet it did. He took his dick in his hand and stroked it a few times before lining it up with her entrance. “Slowly sit down.” He told her. She felt his dick at her entrance and she slowly took it in, gasping at the size. She sat inch by inch feeling him go deeper inside of her.

The pain was bearable as there was pleasure too. His hands grabbed ahold of her hips helping her sit on his cock. Once she was fully sat on him she let herself adjust to him. She leaned down and kissed him. He kissed back and they ended up making out. He let her adjust until he thrusted up into her, making her gasp into the kiss. His hips had a steady rhythm while she tried to keep her balance on him. Luckily, his hands haven’t moved from her hips. “Move your hips, darling.” He told her and she did and oh wow. With him pounding up into her and her meeting his thrust, it felt amazing. Hannibal wasn’t one to make a lot of noise during sex but her pussy felt too good not to groan and enjoy it. She sat up and started bouncing on him, making it hard for him to be quiet.

Her boobs were bouncing and her eyes were closed as she let the most pornographic moans leave her mouth. He watched the woman above him lose it. She was so into it that she gasped when he flipped them over. He started pounding into her and watched as her face mixed into pleasure. She cried his name like a prayer as he made the bed shake and creak. “Hannibal you feel so fucking good.” She whined. He felt her pussy clench around him and by her breathing he could tell that she was close. “Are you going to cum?” He asked her through heavy breaths. She nodded and squeaked out a yes. The look on her face was enough to push him over the edge. She felt herself let go and cum all over his cock, screaming his name like it was the only thing she knew.

He grunted as he pumped her full of his cum and watched as her hips rode out the high. He pulled out of her and collapsed next to her. Both of them, breathing hard and had heavy eyelids. “You were right. Older Men do it better.”She breathed out with a laugh. He chuckled “Hope this doesn’t mean you will actually go out and fuck anymore people.” She shook her head and turned to look at him. “Nope you did it for me.” She said. He looked at her and smiled. “Good. You’re mine now.” He said and kissed her. She didn’t mind that one bit.

𝐵𝒶𝓃𝒹𝒶𝒾𝒹𝓈!

Darrel Curtis x Keith Mathews x Bimbo!Reader

cw -> threesome, blood⚠️, double penetration, pet names instead of Y/N, anal play, ass slapping, blowjob, some degradation, cursing?

Word Count -> 2.1K

This idea is FILTHY! Love it tho

The crimson-stained cotton balls and heavily coloured wash cloth sat rather depressingly on Darry’s bedside table, sitting only to be proof of the fact that your beloved was injured and in need of serious care. With a bloodied cheekbone and a bruised jaw, how could you not care for your darling?

Soft dabs of a new cotton ball with a little hydrogen peroxide on it was applied to the injury, cleaning off the red liquid with care as your expression was nothing but worried. You felt horrible for him! Those damned Socs..

“I said careful, you’re not makin’ it better, sweetie.” Darry hissed in slight pain from your pressured dabbing.

This had you pause your concerned movements, and instantly you began tending to his injuries more gently. Having manicured nails didn’t exactly help, but you did your best and Darry could see the effort you were putting in. You were so tender, so careful as you tried to help him instead of the opposite.

You had to go find bandaids, your ditzy mind hollered out to you. And with vigor, you found yourself scampering to the restroom where they kept all the first aid types of things. Consequently due to your running and carelessness, you had bumped into Two-Bit who had a soft grin on his face. Of course he would, he just got a free feel of your breasts.

“Whatcha lookin’ for, little lady?” He asked sweetly, following you to the restroom as you bent over to find the first aid kit under the sink. Poor Two-Bit had to look away for the sake of his blood rushing somewhere else.

“Bandaids! Darry got hurt earlier today, and not just from roofing!” You ululated, hurrying back with Two-Bit now following you back to spot the injured Darrel on his mattress.

While Two-Bit never quite worried about the tough muscle of a man, he could suddenly see that poor Darry had to put up with more than he realized. You, on the other hand, were just focused on being his little nurse, tending to his wounds and smiling all through it. Shoot, Darry couldn’t help but smile seeing you all optimistic about the situation.

Two-Bit had sat behind you, watching you assist Darry in putting on bandaids and some light wound cream before ‘kissing it better’, as you had dubbed the action. Darry had his hands on your waist, holding your curves so gently as you found yourself nestling against his chest out of worry.

Two-Bit’s smile was normally teasing or overly happy, but now it had melted into an expression of genuine serenity and affection. Look at his two lovelies, all cuddled up together despite Darry’s obvious sweat layer. It seemed like you didn’t quite care, and in all honesty, it was nice to see your affections laid out so truthfully and lovingly.

Two-Bit had to ruin the moment though, and ended up giving your rear a hard slap, not hard enough to hurt though. Just sting a bit. This had a yelp escaping you, and a giggle shortly after while Darry’s hand came to cover the area Two-Bit hit.

“Damn, little lady, you got a lovely pair o’ cheeks here. All perfect and round, barely hiding away in that small skirt of yours. Is this on purpose, baby?” Two-Bit asked with a slight hint of suggestive intent in his tone, his body pressing against yours which added weight to Darry.

With a blushing expression when Two-Bit lifted up your skirt, you tried to wiggle away out of embarrassment, yet only to be betrayed by Darry as his hands kept you where you were. Two-Bit had given you a look that had asked for permission to strip you down, and you with your ditzy little mind couldn’t really decode it, so you nodded.

This action made you help afterward as your panties and shirt were removed simultaneously by both men. You had to bite back a groan of discomfort when your breasts were now pressed a little too hard against Darry’s torso, but everything got more comfortable when your positions were switched entirely. Your ass was now high up and your face was in between Darry’s crotch. Poor you, he thought, but it didn’t last long when Two-Bit had begun to prod at your asshole with his middle finger for some prep.

“Go on, little lady, I’m sure Superman needs some prep too. Mind helpin’ him out?” Two-Bit smirked in a non-malicious manner, holding your asscheek with one hand to keep them spread while his fingers worked tirelessly to get your pretty hole open.

You hazily complied, manicured nails desperately fiddling with the fabric of Darry’s jeans as you worked your hands to unzip and unbutton the damned clothing. Hands gently pulling down the fabric of his boxers while his cock sprung free made a soft sigh of excitement leave you, your hands fisting his cock so gently as you found yourself submitting to the both of them.

Your puckered lips had found their way to his tip, kitten licking the soft skin as you made yourself accommodate to whatever they pleased. It was lazy, and both men could tell by how desperate your hips were jutting into Two-Bit’s hand and how hard you were sucking on Darry’s cock, but was it worth it for the pleasure and praise? Fuck yeah.

Darry’s large and bandaged hands were grasping diligently at your hair, pulling you down so you could suck in more of his length. Poor you, helpless and forced to succumb to their whims. You enjoyed it though, being their little sex dolly.

Two-Bit’s finger was removed from your asshole, the lovely puckered entrance a bit red from the consensual abuse it endured. But it was happily flexing in hopes it’d take in Two-Bit’s waiting cock, but for now, he watched as Darry had his fun with you. He couldn’t lie, it was a bit hot watching Darry furrow his brows and choke back little sobs of pleasure.

“Ohh, sweetheart, yes! Jus’ a little deeper, yeah? C’mon, c’mon baby..” Darry pushed the words out, his body spasming from just how weepy his cock was for you. Your breasts were in his line of sight, and the little sounds you made had him climbing up the walls of straight ecstasy. How could he not be close?

However, Two-Bit with that sneaky expression of his said something more than anyone could possibly decode, and he pulled you away from Darry right as the poor man got right up to the edge of the pleasure he wanted to find. It pained Darry to see your body being pulled away from him, only to be pushed back onto his body to lay him flat on his own mattress.

“Alright, little lady, you ready for us?” Two-Bit asked teasingly, his cock’s head playing around with the puckered hole of your rear.

Meanwhile Darry was stunned to oblivion with your breasts squishing his face, and for a second or two, he didn’t quite know how to react. Until you gave one of the softest moans to jolt him out of his trance, his hand moving to grab the base of his cock as he awaited further instruction. Now, Darry was a man of discipline and order, but good God, he found it so hard to do so with you just pinning him down unintentionally.

With a pitter patter of your hands adjusting, Two-Bit looked down at Darry and gave a small nod with a smirk attached to it. Oh god, did they have something mutually planned? You feared for the sake of your pussy and your ass that it wouldn’t be too bad, but no, you knew them both well enough.

“Be gentle please..” You whimpered uncontrollably as they began trying to push their hardened lengths into you simultaneously; it wasn’t very pleasant.

Two-Bit responded with a chuckle, his hips bucking to send his cock right into your puckered little asshole, causing a little yelp to rip from your throat as Darry tried to situate himself inside you as well. With a bit of fiddling, he finally managed to get his own urethra in between your labia, the tantalizing flesh becoming all too tempting before his hips pushed up to meet yours.

With a broken cry of his name, everything had begun. Harsh thrusts from Two-Bit had made your breasts begin bouncing in sync with the momentum set by him, the sight causing Darry to whimper in admiration. Why did you have to be so damn sexy? It was like you were just made to take care of them.

You were helplessly moaning and writhing in their motions, eyes rolled to the back of your head as soft strings of drool were daring to pour out of your mouth and onto Darry’s face. But you couldn’t let that happen! Not when they were making you fly to cloud nine with them. You looked absolutely blissed out, fucked dumb by two cocks hitting every spot that had you gushing endlessly for them.

Poor Darry, he could feel Two-Bit’s cock in your ass from your inner walls, the pressure causing your pussy to be tighter than he’s ever felt it. He was in heaven for all he cared.

“Oh yeah little lady, you feelin’ it? Listen to Darry moanin’ like a little bitch in heat, yeah? Can you believe that’s your doin’? Oh baby, yeah, moan louder!” Two-Bit chided, a hand slapping the fat of your ass to elicit a moan deep from your throat.

Darry was almost disgusted by how filthy Two-Bit’s mouth could be, but he was too focused on trying to chase that orgasmic pleasure bubbling in the base of his cock. The lower part of his abdomen was tightening as he climbed that staircase to heaven on Earth, and he swore that there were flashing lights and a pit of dizziness threatening to swallow every nerve in his body.

You, on the other hand, were loving every damned second of the moment. Engulfed in such pleasure and with a mind the size of a pea, how could you not? Your brain was helplessly chanting, “More! More! More!”, while your mouth was focused on vociferating all the pleasure through sounds such as moans and whimpers and gasps.

Your own orgasm began to brew in your lower stomach, the feeling becoming all too strong like a spring continuing to be pushed downward and downward. Inevitably, like any other thing, there was only a certain amount of time one could hold on for until it eventually became too hard to hold onto.

“Ohh, close! So close, so close, please! I’m so close, oh God!” You mewled, tears freely streaming down your cheeks as pleasure began to burn every little nerve and vein of your body. This moment was great for masturbation later on.

“Yeah, little lady, tha’s it. Y’gonna cum for us like the good little slut you are, yeah? Be a good girl, let it out.” Two-Bit sneered, hands gripping almost deathly hard as he pounded into you harder, making your body hit Darry’s so you all could get equal amounts of pleasure.

Two-Bit’s adamance on your climax had you trembling, and soon enough, the little cord in your tummy had snapped as you squealed and released on Darry’s hard on with vigor.

This had your pussy walls spasming and pulsating, as well as your asshole, which had caused both men to find their orgasm through your own. And just as you were coming down from that delicious high, the two men were starting theirs.

It was only whimpers and gasps heard for a moment or two until everything went almost eerily silent, but you were jolted out of that when Two-Bit took you off of Darry’s body and plopped you down beside the injured man, moving himself beside you so you laid in the middle. Everything had grown warm and fuzzy as you rested so calmly between the two.

Darry was now cuddled at your side, pressing the softest kisses to your jaw in gratitude for all that you’d done while Two-Bit had nestled himself onto your cleavage, using your chest as a temporary pillow while he pressed a rough kiss to your sternum.

Everything was silent and perfect, so calm and peaceful. You were about to drift off to sleep, tired from everything you felt, and slowly you were succumbing to the strength of your exhaustion. Until you heard a gruff tone say, “Two-Bit, I swear, no more o’ that random shit. I almost got heart palpitations.”

It was Darry of course, complaining like he always did. All Two-Bit did was chuckle and cover you three with the blanket before whispering a soft “g’night” and falling asleep. You had followed shortly after until it was just Darry by himself. Begrudgingly, he closed his eyes and tried to go to bed as well.

He needed the rest too.