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you wanted to start to undress, lifting your shirt over your head when choso stopped you. “maybe you can… stay dressed?”

you eyed your boyfriend who sat on the edge of the bed completely naked, his cock twitching and leaking against his stomach after all the heated kisses. his cheeks were flushed, eyes glassy.

“you want me to stay dressed?” you asked, surprised.

“mhmm.” he nodded shyly, biting his lip. that’s how you ended up dry humping choso’s bare leg.

your soaked panties dragged slowly against his thick, muscular thigh, the friction making you sigh softly. choso whimpered beneath you, hands trembling as they rested on your hips.

“feels so good…” his cock lay heavy and untouched against his abs, leaking messily every time you rolled your hips. “you’re so wet… i can feel it all over my leg.”

you braced your hands on his shoulders and ground down harder, the wet patch on your panties growing darker as you rubbed your clothed pussy against his bare skin. choso’s head fell back with a moan, thighs flexing underneath you.

“please… don’t stop,” he begged quietly, looking up at you with needy eyes. “use me. use my leg however you want… i just want to feel you.”

you moved faster, grinding your swollen clit against the firm muscle of his thigh. choso was panting now, chest heaving, cock twitching helplessly as it continued to drip precum all over his stomach. he looked so pretty like this—completely naked and desperate while you stayed fully dressed, using him for your pleasure.

“you’re making such a mess.”

choso whimpered, fingers digging into your hips. “i’m sorry… can’t help it. you feel too good. i’m so hard it hurts but… fuck, i love when you use me like this.”

you leaned forward and kissed him, still grinding on his thigh. choso moaned into your mouth, tongue sliding against yours obediently as his cock continued leaking, completely ignored between you.

“please…” he whispered against your lips. “keep going. make yourself cum on me. i want to feel it.”

you smiled against his mouth and rolled your hips harder, soaking his bare leg even more while choso trembled and whimpered beneath you.

“i’m close—”

“yes— please cum on me,” choso whispered. “i want to feel it. please—”

your orgasm hit you hard, riding out every wave while choso watched with wide eyes. he couldn’t look away from the sight—the way your soaked panties rubbed against his thigh, the shiny wetness on his skin, the way your body trembled on top of him.

“oh god—” without any touch to his cock at all, choso suddenly came.

thick ropes of cum spurted from his untouched cock, painting his stomach and chest in messy streaks. he whimpered your name, completely lost in the sight of you cumming on his thigh. his cock continued twitching and leaking even after he finished, still painfully hard.

you slowed your movements, breathing heavily as you looked down at him. “you came…” you whispered, a little stunned.

he nodded weakly, cheeks burning red. “couldn’t help it… you looked so pretty cumming on me.” and then he pulled you down into a messy kiss, still trembling from his untouched orgasm.

warnings: smut, oral (fem receives), arguing, cussing, mentions of alcohol, smoking, toxic!roman, exs

a/n: i got inspo from another fic i read, i don’t remember the user!

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You sat at the dinner table of a nice restaurant with a very nice man.

You had met him at a party through a mutual friend, the two of you hit it off and he asked to take you out to dinner. This would be your first date since you and Roman officially ended things.

Things started off great, you met him at the spot and the conversation flowed right away however, quickly into the date your phone began buzzing nonstop. You sat and looked back and forth from the man to your phone, fighting the urge to look at it. But in the back of your mind, you knew exactly who it was.

"Is everything okay?" The man asks, looking down at your phone.

"Yes, I'm so sorry. Let me see who it is."

There was no surprise when you saw the name "Roman" on your screen. There was far too many missed messages from him.

Roman: where are you?

Roman: who are you at dinner with

Roman: Y/n answer me or I'm coming over there

Roman: I'm about to leave you better tell me who the fuck your with

You: Roman relax jesus

You: I'm at dinner it's not a big deal

Roman: With who y/n

You: I'm not doing this with you

Roman: I'm on my way

You ignored his text saying he was on his way, you acted like you didn't care when in reality, your heart was beating out of your chest. You knew he always did what he said, any minute now he'd be here. You didn't even want to think about what would happen if he walked in here and saw you on a date.

You set your phone down, this time facing up so you could see what he was saying. "I'm sorry about that." you apologize. "You're good." he replies.

The conversation continues right where it left off, though this time, you were completely out of it. You knew at any moment he could walk through those doors and embarrass the hell out of you.

You chipped into the conversation by adding filler words every here and there, and within ten minutes you hear the engine revving outside. You knew that engine like the back of your head. You saw the car stop just in front of the restaurant.

Your phone lights up in front of you, one text comes, you wait, another comes, you ignore it, and a few seconds after the third, you get a call.

"Do you mind if I take this? It's my friend, I'm not sure what's going on." You lie like no tomorrow. How could you even show your face after this? You knew it was all just a fat lie because you were too scared to formally cut things off with your ex. This all could've been avoided by you simply turning your location off, blocking him, perhaps? But no, he always found a way to lure you back in, which was why it was never truly over.

You get up from the table and walk to the back area near the restroom. The call had ended at that point and you were quick to call him back.

"Roman."

"I saw you next to a fucking guy. who the fuck is that." His tone is sharp and angry. You could feel it through the phone.

"Roman, I'm out for dinner. Don't do this right now."

"I'm not doing anything, I'm keeping you safe. Do you even know this guy?"

Then starts the manipulation, the telling you he was only doing it to keep you safe, or that he loves you so much it hurts to see you with another guy.

"Yes Roman, I do, can you please let me enjoy my fucking dinner."

"How do you know him?"

"I'm not explaining this to you right now, leave me alone." You say abruptly, being quick to hang up the phone before he could say anything else.

Within seconds, your phone lights up.

"Come outside or I swear to God I'll come in and beat his ass."

You knew he wasn't joking.

You walk back to the table, the embarrassment filling inside your body as you bring yourself to lie to the nice man you were enjoying your dinner with.

"I'm so sorry, my best friend is having a girl emergency. Rain check?"

His expression doesn't change much, he looked like he believed you, which broke your heart even more.

"Yes of course, no worries."

"Thank you so much, I promise I'll make it up." You say, grabbing your wallet to give him cash for the barely touched food.

"No, I insist." He says, pushing the cash back to you.

You set it on the table and dash away before he can give it back.

Outside, just in front of the building, two bright lights flash in front of you. There he was, sitting in the driver's seat watching over you like a hawk.

You walk up slowly, unsure of what reaction he's about to have.

You don't walk into the car. You decide to make your life a thousand times more difficult by going to the driver's side window.

"Get in the fucking car." He says, rolling down the window.

"No I'm not getting in the car with you. you just ruined my nice night!" You say, slightly raising your voice.

"Y/n baby, get in the car."

His tone is still sharp, but his choice of words make it sound softer, more like he really did just want to make sure you were safe.

"No, I drove my own car, I'll drive myself home."

You were so mad at him for the way he was acting you didn't even give him time to respond, you turn around and start walking the direction to your car.

"Jesus Y/n." He says as he gets out of his car.

He grabs your wrist, turning you around. "Please don't be like this, let's just talk."

You can tell he's attempting to soften his tone, but with how mad you are and the slight amount of alcohol in your body, there was no way in hell you'd fall for it tonight.

"Fuck off." you snap, pulling your arm away from him and continuing your walk to the car.

You didn't make it far before he came behind you and picked you up off the ground, forcing you to go to his car.

He walks you all the way to the car, setting you down in the passenger side and fastening your seatbelt. He looks down at you, "Don't move, please." You give him no response, you just look directly up at him.

He gets in on the other side, quickly getting himself ready to pull out of the lot.

As he drives, he pulls out a pack of cigarettes from the center consol, he lights it in his fingers and reaches his hand out to give it to you.

Your body faced away from him, but you were aware that he was trying to hand it to him. The scent of the smoke filled up the air in the car, tempting you to grab it but you were far too stubborn.

"Come on baby, don't be mad."

You grab the cigarette out if his hand, keeping your body turned away from him. You don't share it with him, you smoke it all, lightly tapping the ash out the window.

He attempts to place his hand on your thigh but you move it out of the way the second you feel the contact against your skin.

"Don't do shit you're going to regret." he barked.

"I'm not gonna regret it." you snap back.

He turns on music for the rest of the ride, the sound loud in your ears.

He pulls into the parking for your apartment complex, getting out first and walking to your side. No matter how mad you were at each other there was never a time where he made you open the door for yourself.

"Let's go." He directs.

You expression stayed stern, you were trying to show how mad you were but he didn't care for it.

The second you get inside and shut the door he does the wrist snatching move again, making you face directly towards him.

"Who the fuck was that guy."

"A friend." you snap.

"I know that wasn't no fucking friend so you better let me know who's tryna' get in with my girl."

"I'm not your girl anymore. you ended things."

He pulls you just an inch closer, it was subtle, but enough for you to notice.

"You know we always come back. I don't know why you're acting up."

His words, to others, may sound alarming, but to you it was home. No matter how loud or how mean he got you always found yourself back in his arms. No other man knew you like he did, he knew you inside and out, he knew the way your brain worked.

The history between the two of you was enough to write a book, sometimes it felt like there was no point in trying with someone else, you already had it all in front of you - then again, he gets mean.

You try to push him off you, but the grip is too tight. "Stop being like that y/n." He says.

"You ruined my night!" you complain. Your face stern, eyebrows pushed together, your face was showing so much emotion, but your eyes were dilated with nothing but love.

"Let me make it up to you then." He says, his tone low, his hand comes up your waist as he pulls you close enough to feel his breath against you.

Your breath shudders, causing a smirk to tug at his lips, he had already gotten you going.

"You don't think he could make you feel the way I make you feel, do you princess." He says in your ear.

You gently look up at him as he catches your lip in a slow, fulfilling kiss.

His hand tangled in your hair as he lays you underneath him on the couch. His hand, explores up your thigh as he towers over you, keeping the kiss connected.

He slides his hand in your undies, his fingers going in between your slick folds. He feels how wet you are from his actions.

"All this just for me?" He says.

He begins rubbing at your clit and gently teasing his fingers in and out of your entrance. You squirm underneath him, your hips bucking at him as you try and add the friction.

He grabs your face, making you look right at him. "Please roman!" you beg.

"Say you're sorry." He demands, while still teasing.

You can barely catch your breath enough to get the words out, instead, little moans escape.

"Roman." you whimper.

"Say it princess." He says before making his way to the sensitive spot on your neck.

"I'm sorry! I'm so sorry baby, please!" you cry out, tears practically falling from your eyes.

He smirks against your neck before adjusting himself to go down on you. He places a few wet kisses on your inner thigh before latching himself on your clit. A loud cry escapes your mouth, pleased by the sudden amount of pleasure.

He lightly sucks and nips at your clit, the huger feining for every piece of you.

He licks one long stripe against your pussy before licking inside of your hole, he does it with such passion.

Your hips arch off the couch, he uses his hand to hold you down, the veins popping out of his forearm.

'Fuck Roman!" You yell out, no care in the world about the people in the surrounding rooms that can hear you.

You felt like you were seeing stars, your hand sat at the top of his head gently pushing down adding more friction.

He licks at everything you give as he uses his free hand to add stimulation to your clit, pushing for an orgasm.

Your whole body felt like it was tense, the pressure felt unbearable. "Roman, I'm gonna cum!"

He doesn't take those words lightly, he adds more to it, faster pace, more pressure, anything he could do to make you cum, he was going to do.

Finally, a coil in your stomach tenses as you flush out onto him, every ounce of pleasure he had given you was given back to him. He took everything you gave him, he practically licked you clean. Once he was done, he pressed a few wet kisses to your pussy.

He got up as you were still catching your breath, he comes beside you on the floor and gently strokes your hair. "I'll take you to dinner tomorrow. Your favorite, okay?"

Your eyes locked on him, pupils dilated, a once hateful look on your face turned to nothing but love. "Mhm" you hum, grabbing his hand to hold it.

He pressed a kiss against your forehead before getting you cleaned up.

"p-please" your boyfriend pleaded from below, one hand grabbing at the sheets as the other hung off the side of the bed. gunners eyes were glazed over and lidded as he watched where you two connected, the way your tight, sticky heat stretched obscenely around his thick cock, your clit red from where he was rubbing it earlier, had him drooling, it dripped from his kiss-bruised lips and pooled on his stomach.

your finger swiped over his lip, collecting the shiny warm spit and bringing it to your mouth, your plump lips wrapped around your fingertip and sucked slowly earning a pathetic whine from gunner, his hands moving from the sheets to your hips and squeezing softly.

his hips bucked wildly below you, trying to get away from the borderline torturous overstimulation, but you weren't done yet — not when he was looking so pretty underneath you, his hair all messy and neck covered in purpley reddish love bites. your hands braced yourself on his chest, speeding up your pace and revelling at the groans and sobs coming from gunners mouth, his cock was warming and twitching inside your cunt, telling you that he was about to cum again

"a-aah! ohh fuck ma shit, i don't think i can cum anymoreee-" gunners head quickly shook side to side, unshed tears now falling from his pale blue eyes as they squeezed shut, his mouth hung open and he seemed to give up, his limbs felt like jelly and his brain turned to mush, he was so drunk on your pussy.

"come on you can do one more for me, hm?" you smiled, leaning down to kiss his lips and run a hand through his hair, he gazed up at you with his puppy dog eyes, bottom lip pushed out a little as he whimpered out a tired and whiny "mhm".

"good boy" slow grinds of your hips buried his cock even deeper inside of you, grazing your cervix with every brutal thrust forcing moans out of your mouth "gonna mmh- milk me dry pretty" he tried to laugh but it came out as a breathy, needy moan, your pussy was wrapped so tightly around his overstimulated cock he felt trapped, as if he couldn't pull out even if he tried.

your hips stuttered as you rode yourself to climax, bringing a hand down to your raw clit, rubbing quickly to match your pace. suddenly, gunner wrapped an arm around your waist and quickly sat up — flipping you over and thrusting into you.

moans poured out of your lips and echoed around the room as he played with your nipples, you pried your eyes open to see his face twisted in pleasure — his hair swaying back and forth matching his thrusts, the loud creaks and bangs of the bed frame emphasising every deep plow of his hips into your sopping wet pussy.

"cum with me baby, ohh fuck- cum around my c-cock" his shaky voice sending pulses to your pussy, his rapid pace pushing you closer and closer to the edge "im cumminnggg-" your legs shook wildly over his shoulders, squirt shot from your gushing pussy, a thick white ring of cum surrounded his cock as he pulled out, finishing on your stomach with a high pitched whimper before collapsing over you, kissing all over your neck.

"thank you"

#109

i personally i don’t really read that many fics. but these are some of the authors that i’ve read and liked!!! but tag more in the comments!!

@magegodmode

@2bun22

@boy222god

@starlettkai

@vxmpirekiss

@luvvconceal

hollis

pairing: babydaddy!2hollis x fem!subbiondo!reader

warnings/tags: kinda toxic, mentions of teen pregnancy, cuss words, exes to lovers, brothers best friend (?), they kinda hate each other (KINDA!), y/n’s lowkey bipolar, avoidant behavior

timeline (ish): twitter!!!

in which teen parents turned co-parents, y/n and hollis, juggle a four-year-old, passive-aggressive texts, and the fact that this was not in the five-year plan.

navi. ← │ →

an: HELLOOOOO i hope we’re all doing amazing and i hope everyone who went to govball had so much funnnnn