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𓇼 Summary: Once again, a storm is heading towards the Outer Banks. You've always been afraid of them and JJ is always there to help you through them no matter what. Despite being home alone when the storm hits this time, he ends up making it back to you.
𓇼 Warnings: Besides there being small signs of an almost panic attack and mentions of anxiety, this is just fluff.
𓇼 Parings: boyfriend!jj maybank x fem!reader
𓇼 W.C: 1k
𓇼 Author's note: This is a request from my mutal and best friend @faepoetry. If you love DC, you should totally check out her work! Tysm for the request babes, I hope you enjoy it! 💗
Living in the Outer Banks has always been like living in paradise every single day. Being able to wake up right next to the ocean, surf, drink, and relax on a boat all day then getting to do it all over again the day after. You love being able to just get to soak up the sun, but there is just one downfall to living so close to the ocean… the storms. Ever since this afternoon when they released the warning you’ve been on edge, anticipating it, and trying to prepare in the best way that you knew how. You were starting to worry because your boyfriend JJ wasn’t home yet and the wind was starting to pick up and the clouds were moving in faster.
He’d gone out to run some errands with John B and it was at this moment you were regretting your decision of not going with them. They always tended to get a little sidetracked and distracted when doing things together, but considering the circumstances you knew that everywhere was busy. You just didn’t want to be alone when the storm hit and the thought had you pacing back and forth in the living room while biting your thumb nail. In order to try and distract yourself, you went to your bedroom and grabbed your current read off the nightstand. You propped up the pillows, got in bed, and got as comfortable as possible then started reading.
A couple hours later…
It was now dark outside, the sun had completely disappeared, and JJ was still not home yet. Since you were starting to get hungry, you decided to move to the kitchen to look for something to eat instead of letting your anxiety take over. After making yourself a sandwich, you leaned against the counter and ate it while continuing to read your book. You were anxiously bouncing your leg while trying to just keep your mind distracted and it was going pretty well… until you heard the first crackle of thunder. You jumped and looked towards the window and then another one happened, making you drop your book and sandwich to cover your ears. Despite trying to cancel out the noise by humming, the thunder started to roll out.
You closed your eyes and ran to the room straight into the closet, closing the door behind you. Once your back hit the wall, you slid down it and onto the floor then pulled your knees in close to your chest. You began to silently sob and shake a little while quietly singing to yourself to try and give yourself some comfort. “J- JJ.. where are you.. I need you.” you said while sniffling. After a while, the rain and wind started and even though you were hidden away in the closet, you could still hear it all. You were tapping your fingers against your knees one by one, trying to get yourself out of your head because you knew in your gut that JJ was fine and would be coming back home to you. However, that still didn’t matter especially when your thoughts were running wild.
Then right when you had just gotten yourself to calm down just enough the thunder came back and sent you right back to square one. You were crying and shaking all over again with your head down, hands covering your ears, trying to disassociate. It wasn’t until you felt a gentle touch against your leg that made you look up. “Hey baby, it’s okay.. it’s just me..” JJ said and you just let out a choked sob in response. “Oh sweetheart..” he said with a frown then sat down on the floor in front of you and pulled you into his arms. “W- Where were y- you.. what t- took so long,” you said while hiccuping and clutching his shirt in your hands. “There was traffic and everywhere was crowded.. we were trying to get done as quickly as possible, I’m so sorry baby.” he said while he started to play with your hair. “I got so w- worried and.. I- I was doing as okay as I could be b- but it got worse and I c- couldn’t-“ you said before you let out another sob. “Shhhh, it’s okay.. you did your best and that’s all that matters, but I’ve got you now, you’re safe.” JJ replied then pressed a kiss against the top of your head.
He carefully scooped you up in his arms as he stood then walked over to the bed and laid down with you. JJ held you close and tightly while gently rubbing your back, you had buried your face into his chest. Every once in a while he would kiss your head and tell you to take your time and that everything was going to be okay. Then once your breathing had calmed down and you stopped crying, you looked up at him. “There’s my girl, how are you feeling?” he asked while gently brushing some of your hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear. “Better, so much better.” you replied while slightly smiling and he smiled back at you. “Good.” JJ said then he leaned down and kissed you all over your face which caused you to giggle. “So, now that you’re feeling better… how about we watch one of your comfort movies.. I was able to get some of your favorite snacks while I was out in all the madness.” he said and you eagerly nodded which made him chuckle.
You reached up and placed one of your hands on his cheek, gently caressing it with your thumb. “Thank you.. for taking care of me and helping me ease my mind.” you said in a hushed tone. “You don’t need to thank me baby, I’ll always be here for you.. no matter what.” he replied with a soft smile which caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach. You leaned up and gave him a peck on the lip then pulled him in for a kiss. Once your lips met his, you sighed contently and after the kiss broke, you kissed his nose. “I love you.” you said and once those words left your mouth, a big smile broke out onto his face. “I love you too, sweetheart.” he replied and you smiled back at him just as brightly.
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𓇼 Summary: Once again, a storm is heading towards the Outer Banks. You've always been afraid of them and JJ is always there to help you through them no matter what. Despite being home alone when the storm hits this time, he ends up making it back to you.
𓇼 Warnings: Besides there being small signs of an almost panic attack and mentions of anxiety, this is just fluff.
𓇼 Parings: boyfriend!jj maybank x fem!reader
𓇼 W.C: 1k
𓇼 Author's note: This is a request from my mutal and best friend @faepoetry. If you love DC, you should totally check out her work! Tysm for the request babes, I hope you enjoy it! 💗
Living in the Outer Banks has always been like living in paradise every single day. Being able to wake up right next to the ocean, surf, drink, and relax on a boat all day then getting to do it all over again the day after. You love being able to just get to soak up the sun, but there is just one downfall to living so close to the ocean… the storms. Ever since this afternoon when they released the warning you’ve been on edge, anticipating it, and trying to prepare in the best way that you knew how. You were starting to worry because your boyfriend JJ wasn’t home yet and the wind was starting to pick up and the clouds were moving in faster.
He’d gone out to run some errands with John B and it was at this moment you were regretting your decision of not going with them. They always tended to get a little sidetracked and distracted when doing things together, but considering the circumstances you knew that everywhere was busy. You just didn’t want to be alone when the storm hit and the thought had you pacing back and forth in the living room while biting your thumb nail. In order to try and distract yourself, you went to your bedroom and grabbed your current read off the nightstand. You propped up the pillows, got in bed, and got as comfortable as possible then started reading.
A couple hours later…
It was now dark outside, the sun had completely disappeared, and JJ was still not home yet. Since you were starting to get hungry, you decided to move to the kitchen to look for something to eat instead of letting your anxiety take over. After making yourself a sandwich, you leaned against the counter and ate it while continuing to read your book. You were anxiously bouncing your leg while trying to just keep your mind distracted and it was going pretty well… until you heard the first crackle of thunder. You jumped and looked towards the window and then another one happened, making you drop your book and sandwich to cover your ears. Despite trying to cancel out the noise by humming, the thunder started to roll out.
You closed your eyes and ran to the room straight into the closet, closing the door behind you. Once your back hit the wall, you slid down it and onto the floor then pulled your knees in close to your chest. You began to silently sob and shake a little while quietly singing to yourself to try and give yourself some comfort. “J- JJ.. where are you.. I need you.” you said while sniffling. After a while, the rain and wind started and even though you were hidden away in the closet, you could still hear it all. You were tapping your fingers against your knees one by one, trying to get yourself out of your head because you knew in your gut that JJ was fine and would be coming back home to you. However, that still didn’t matter especially when your thoughts were running wild.
Then right when you had just gotten yourself to calm down just enough the thunder came back and sent you right back to square one. You were crying and shaking all over again with your head down, hands covering your ears, trying to disassociate. It wasn’t until you felt a gentle touch against your leg that made you look up. “Hey baby, it’s okay.. it’s just me..” JJ said and you just let out a choked sob in response. “Oh sweetheart..” he said with a frown then sat down on the floor in front of you and pulled you into his arms. “W- Where were y- you.. what t- took so long,” you said while hiccuping and clutching his shirt in your hands. “There was traffic and everywhere was crowded.. we were trying to get done as quickly as possible, I’m so sorry baby.” he said while he started to play with your hair. “I got so w- worried and.. I- I was doing as okay as I could be b- but it got worse and I c- couldn’t-“ you said before you let out another sob. “Shhhh, it’s okay.. you did your best and that’s all that matters, but I’ve got you now, you’re safe.” JJ replied then pressed a kiss against the top of your head.
He carefully scooped you up in his arms as he stood then walked over to the bed and laid down with you. JJ held you close and tightly while gently rubbing your back, you had buried your face into his chest. Every once in a while he would kiss your head and tell you to take your time and that everything was going to be okay. Then once your breathing had calmed down and you stopped crying, you looked up at him. “There’s my girl, how are you feeling?” he asked while gently brushing some of your hair out of your face, tucking it behind your ear. “Better, so much better.” you replied while slightly smiling and he smiled back at you. “Good.” JJ said then he leaned down and kissed you all over your face which caused you to giggle. “So, now that you’re feeling better… how about we watch one of your comfort movies.. I was able to get some of your favorite snacks while I was out in all the madness.” he said and you eagerly nodded which made him chuckle.
You reached up and placed one of your hands on his cheek, gently caressing it with your thumb. “Thank you.. for taking care of me and helping me ease my mind.” you said in a hushed tone. “You don’t need to thank me baby, I’ll always be here for you.. no matter what.” he replied with a soft smile which caused butterflies to erupt in your stomach. You leaned up and gave him a peck on the lip then pulled him in for a kiss. Once your lips met his, you sighed contently and after the kiss broke, you kissed his nose. “I love you.” you said and once those words left your mouth, a big smile broke out onto his face. “I love you too, sweetheart.” he replied and you smiled back at him just as brightly.
𓇼 End note: I love this fic, I'm so happy with how it turned out. I think it's so freaking cute.
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dick grayson waking you up in the morning | 18+
tw: nsfw mdni, cursing, smut, nipple play, fingering, it's fluffy and spicy, although it gets a tad rough.
pairings: boyfriend!dick grayson x female reader
Sunlight filtered through the blinds as you felt soft kisses being peppered on your shoulder and neck, your boyfriend's strong arms wrapped around your waist, holding you tightly against his front. You hummed contently as your eyes fluttered open. "Good morning, sleepyhead." Dick chuckled quietly, brushing stray strands of hair off of your face before kissing your cheek.
"Morning." You murmured back sleepily, your eyes starting to flutter closed again.
"Falling back asleep already, pretty girl?" He asked softly. "It's almost 11 am. It's time to wake up."
"Don't wanna." You whispered into your pillow, sleepiness beginning to pull you under once again.
"Fine. I guess you leave me no choice then." Dick said before his hands came to your sides and he started to mercilessly tickle your sides. You squealed loudly, trying to squirm away. "Nuh-uh, get back here." He chuckled as he yanked you back again, locking an arm around your waist so you couldn't get away this time, his free hand tickling you once again.
"I- Dick!" You yelped before bursting into a fit of giggles.
"All you gotta do is agree to wake up and I promise to stop. It's that easy, sweet girl." His grip around your waist tightened as you squirmed more.
"Okay, okay! I surrender! I'll wake up." You said breathlessly as Dick finally stop his assault of tickles on your waist. Instead he turned your face slightly so you were looking at him before peppering light, gentle kisses all over your face. You giggled more, a big grin stretching across your lips. "I'm still mad at you for tickling me though."
"I promise to make it up to you, baby. Will you let me?" He asked softly as he kissed the spot just below your ear. You whimpered softly and nodded, tilting your head to the side to give him better access.
He hummed softly as he kissed along your neck, nipping and sucking as he went. His hands roamed up your sides and to the edge of your sleep shirt. "Can I?" He murmured against your skin, tugging lightly on the hem. You bit your lip and nodded. "Use your words, pretty girl. I want to hear you."
"Y- yes, you can." You whispered softly.
He carefully pushed your t-shirt up over your breasts, exposing them to the cool air, your nipples hardening instantly. His hands cupped you tits softly, gently kneading the flesh. You whimpered softly, arching into his touch as you pressed your ass against his growing bulge.
"You're so pretty, baby." He whispered against your skin as his fingers began to gently tweak at your nipples. His right hand left your nipple, caressing down your stomach and to the waistline of your sleep shorts. He dipped his hand under the shorts and your panties, finding you already slick with arousal.
"Fuck, you're already so wet for me." He groaned a little against your neck as his fingers slowly circled your clit. You moaned softly as your hips started to grind against his fingers. He leaned down and gently sucked on the spot between your neck and your collarbone, causing you to gasp shakily.
He slid two fingers inside your pussy, now using his thumb to toy with your clit. "Oh god," you moaned as you rocked your hips faster, fucking yourself onto his digits.
"That's it, just like that." He cooed in your ear softly, his tongue flicking the shell of your ear. "Fuck that pretty pussy onto my fingers. Take exactly what you need from me, sweetheart."
You whimpered as you met each of his thrusts, your pussy clenching around his thick fingers. You held onto Dick's forearm tightly as he picked up his pace. "Do you forgive me, baby? Does making this pretty pussy feel good fix it?" He murmured, his breath warm against your skin. You nodded as another moan escape past your lips, your cheeks flushing slightly as you herd just how wet you were, his thrusts now audible because of your arousal.
"Yeah? Good, cause I know this pussy already has. Squeezing my fingers like a fucking vice." You could feel your stomach tightening, your climax just out of reach. Dick could tell you were close to the edge as he planted a soft kiss against your cheek. "You gonna cum for me? Gonna be a good girl and cum all over my fingers?" You let out a borderline pornographic moan as you nodded frantically, your high now quickly approaching.
"Then say it. Use your words and fucking say it, or else I won't let you cum." He growled as he slowed his fingers down.
"I- I'm gonna cum! Please, Dick. Please let me cum!" You whined, your cunt squeezing his fingers.
"Give it to me." He murmured as his fingers thrusted into you at an almost unhuman pace. "Cum on my fingers, baby." You cried out, back arching, thighs shaking as you squirted on his fingers, your arousal soaking through your panties and your shorts.
Dick groaned as his fingers slowed, helping you through your high. He eventually pulled his fingers out before bringing them to his lips. He sucked his digits clean, his gaze never leaving yours. "Fuck, you taste so good, pretty girl." He said as he leaned in for a kiss, his lips tasting of your arousal. "You're such a good girl, my good girl."
He kissed you once more before getting up out of bed. He leaned down, scooping you up in his arms as he headed to the bathroom. "Let's get you cleaned up before we start out day."
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𓍢ִ❀ Summary: While waitng for Damon to get home one night, your thoughts take over and... your hands get a little carried away. When he gets home and walks in on you things don't end up going as you had planned. However, the night ends exactly how you had hoped it would.
𓍢ִ❀ Warnings: 18+ mdni, nsfw, smut with no plot, cursing, mean Damon, unprotected sex, brief chocking, fingering, teasing, hair pulling, degrading, name calling, some praise, dom/sub, and cute/fluffy ending.
𓍢ִ❀ Pairings: meandom!damon salvatore x fem!reader
𓍢ִ❀ W.C: 2.4k
𓍢ִ❀ Author's note: I had a good time writing this so, I hope you enjoy!
After getting ready for bed, you laid down and decided to get comfortable then turn on the TV. Damon has been gone a lot and coming home late recently, it's been awhile since you’ve had any time together. So, tonight you decided to stay up and wait for him to come home.
Finding something to watch was becoming impossible until you saw something that was decent enough and would keep you entertained for however long. While sitting in the dark and watching what you selected… your mind began to wander, thinking about what you hoped would happen as soon as he came back. How he would tease you until you begged him to give you what you wanted so badly; to the way he feels buried deep inside you.
Before you knew it your hands began to wander just like your thoughts had, you started running your hands up and down your body. Then your left hand went under the little black lacey silk pajama shirt you were wearing and you began playing with one of your nipples. While your right hand was occupied, your left made its way down your torso to your abdomen where you messed with the elastic band of the matching shorts. Eventually, you slid your hand underneath the pajama shorts and your underwear then slowly ran one of your fingers between your folds. You whimpered and repeated the movement until you felt good enough to finally slide a finger inside.
While your finger moved slowly in and out, you used your thumb to make small circles on your clit. You moaned and spread your legs out a little then added a little more pressure on your clit while you pinched your nipple at the same time, causing yourself to let out a moan that was a little louder than the one from before. Just when you were about to slide another finger inside of yourself, the door to the bedroom opened. To try to avoid getting caught, you quickly slid your hand out from under your little shorts then sat up and moved as quickly as possible to sit up. Damon and you made eye contact, he gave you his signature smirk before he shook his head and rubbed his jaw with one of his hands.
“What were you doing?” He asked while stepping into the room and closing the door behind him. You looked away and started fidgeting with the blanket, knowing you had been caught because he heard you downstairs. “I- uhm.. nothing, just watching a movie.” You lied, having the smallest bit of hope he would believe you even though you knew he wouldn’t.
“Oh, were you…” Damon said while looking at the TV then looked back at you. He started walking towards the bed while chuckling a bit, but it was humorless. When you heard his footsteps stop you looked up and there he was, at the edge of the bed with his arms crossed, looking down at you. “You wanna know what I think you were doing?” He asked and you just gave him a blank stare, trying to hold down your nerves. “I think… you were touching yourself, I could hear your little pathetic moans from downstairs sweetheart.” He said while you shifted due to being a bit uncomfortable from being caught and… aroused at the same time.
“Well.. I just… I didn’t mean to.. it just happened, I got carried away.” You said sheepishly because you were still feeling the embarrassment from being caught. “It just happened.. no it didn’t.” Damon replied as he chuckled. “Yes it did… I was waiting for you and my mind wandered.. I couldn’t help it.” You replied, mumbling the last bit while looking away but you could see him shaking his head in your peripheral. “All I’m hearing is that you were being needy and impatient, couldn’t even wait till I got home.” He said and you whimpered a little. “Tell me sweetheart, are you allowed to touch yourself?” Damon asked and you shook your head. “N- no..” You said quietly.
“Exactly, now get up and come over here.” He replied then sat down on the edge of the bed with his back facing you. You slowly got up from your spot on the bed then walked over and stood in front of him, nervously fidgeting with your hands. Damon reached out and grabbed onto one of your wrists then pulled you over. He bent you over his lap then hastily pulled down your shorts and underwear. Once you felt the cool air against you it made you squirm a tad due to wetness between your legs. Damon held you still by your hip with one hand while his other grabbed a handful of one of your ass cheeks then squeezed. “Fucking stay still.” He said then let go of you then ran both his hands over the curve of your ass. Damon continued to squeeze and pull your ass cheeks apart, allowing the cool air to hit your pussy causing you to get wetter each time. You whimpered and whined while laying there as still as possible across his lap.
He dipped one of his hands down between your thighs and ran two fingers through your wetness then started to rub circles against your entrance. You shakily sighed and let out a soft moan while arching your back a little. Damon then used his other hand to land a harsh slap against your ass which caused you to jolt forward slightly while you yelped. “So fucking wet and yet.. I’ve hardly even touched you, such a desperate little slut.” He said while slowly dipping the tips of the two fingers he was using to rub circles against your entrance inside you then he pulled them out, causing you to whine. “Damonn..” you said while whining still and arching your back a bit more, but that only got you another smack on your ass and you whined more. He started rubbing his fingers against your entrance again, getting you to stop whining and start moaning a little instead. “What’s wrong, want me to fuck your needy cunt with my fingers, don’t you?” He asked in a mocking tone while you nodded frantically and tried to rub yourself against his thigh to get some sort of friction.
Damon chuckled humorlessly then smacked your ass twice, which made you loudly moan. “Look at you.. trying to grind against my thigh, I told you to stay still and yet here you are.. disobeying.” He said and you whined. “I- I’m sorry… I- I can’t help it.” You admitted which caused him to laugh. “Of course you can’t.” Damon responded as he finally roughly thrusted his two fingers inside you and began to pump them in and out of you at a quick pace. You gasped then loudly moaned while arching your back completely, you could hear how wet you were but at this point you didn’t care. Due to how much he had been teasing you, you were already close to coming and he had barely started to give you what you wanted. Right when you clenched around his fingers and your thighs began to tremble, he pulled his fingers away.
“ I-.. n- no I was close- D- Damon please..” you begged. When he didn’t answer you were about to beg again until his hand came down and smacked your pussy, making you gasp. Damon did it again and you moaned a bit louder then his right hand was back in between your thighs. You felt his fingers at your entrance again, he began to rub your core once again. Just when you thought he was going to thrust them back inside you, he didn’t and instead slid them back towards your puckered hole. You gasped then whimpered as you felt one of his fingers rub against it, spreading your arousal around. “W- what are you d- doing- I-..” you cut yourself off with a whimper as you felt him pressed the tip of his index finger inside.
Damon then brought his left hand between your legs and thrusted three fingers inside your pussy, making you clench around them and loudly moan. “Maybe.. just maybe one day.. I’ll fuck you right here.” Damon said as he said as his index finger went a little deeper inside while he picked up the pace with his left hand as you moaned more. “You’d like that.. wouldn’t you, baby?” he asked as he curled all three fingers inside of you, making you clench around them. “Y- yes!” you cried out and he groaned a little. “Of course you would, now come all over my hand like the good little whore that you are.” Damon demanded and before your brain could even process it, your body obeyed. Your pussy tightly clenched around his fingers and your thighs trembled as you came.
Damon slowed down the pace of his fingers, helping you through your orgasm as you caught your breath. Once your breathing evened out, he slowly pulled his fingers away which made you whimper a little. He held you in his arms then got up and turned around, facing the bed then tossed you down onto the mattress. You laid there as you watched Damon undress then climb onto the bed. He grabbed you by your wait and flipped you over onto your stomach then grabbed your hips and pulled them up. “Now give me your wrists.” Damon said and you put your arms behind you. He held onto your wrists and pinned them there then held onto your hip with his freehand. You then felt the tip of his cock against you and without a warning, he snapped his hips forward, roughly thrusting into you.
“F- fuck!” you moaned out, feeling him stretch you out completely and filling you up to the hilt. “So fucking tight… so needy…” he groaned as he pulled all the way out before slamming back into again. You whimpered and turned your head to the side and pressed the side of your face against the bed. Damon put one of his hands in your hair and wrapped it around his hand then tugged on it. “I know it’s been awhile. Don’t worry, I’ll make sure you still feel me tomorrow.” He said as he roughly snapped his hips into you over and over. The sound of skin slapping against skin echoed throughout the bedroom along with your moans and whimpers. You arched your back, pressing your ass against his pelvis causing him to go deeper.
“You’re taking me so well, fuck baby..” Damon groaned as he tightened his grip on your hip, tight enough to leave behind bruises. You whimpered and rolled your hips, “ G- gosh Damon… s- so fucking full.” you said as he slightly moaned and continued to roughly thrust in and out of you while tugging on your hair every once in a while. When you went to pick up your pace to try and move again and match his thrusts , his hand came down and smacked your ass. “I-.. D- Damon!” you whimpered which caused him to do it again and you loudly moaned. “I didn’t say you could do that, now cut it out.” He said as he picked up his pace and you just moaned in response, unable to get a word out. “That’s right, take it. Let me ruin you.” Damon murmured out then groaned as your pussy clenched around him and you moaned. He let go of your hair only to go and wrap his right hand around your throat. Then he slid his arm underneath you and wrapped around your waist, he pulled you up so your back was flush against his chest.
Which made him go deeper than he was before, making him bottom out. He began to hit your g-spot repeatedly, causing you to become a whimpering and moaning mess as your legs began to shake. “ I- I’m going to.. I need to- Damon please..” you begged as you felt his left hand slide down between your legs and his thumb began to rub circles on your sensitive clit. “Need to what?” he asked. “Does my needy girl need to cum already?” He asked mockingly as he pressed his thumb down on your clit and you cried out while frantically nodding. “Then you better fucking beg for it, go on… beg for me to let you cum like the desperate whore you are.” He demanded as he pulled all the way out and slammed back into you then continued to roughly thrust into you afterwards. “I- p- please… let me cum Damon, I- I need it.. Pleaseee!” you pleaded in between whimpers and moans.
“Why should I let you, you did disobey me afterall.” He said as his right hand squeezed your throat and you shuddered. “I- I k- know…. m’sorry… j- just please… pretty please let me c-come.” you begged, holding back tears of pleasure. “Go ahead and cum. Cum all over my cock like little slut you are.” he sneered as his hips smacked against your ass. As soon as those words left his mouth, your pussy tightly clenched around him while your orgasm took over causing your legs to shake more. Damon let out a deep, low groan as he fucked you through your orgasm. “Such a good girl, making a mess all over my cock.” he said as he picked up his pace. His thrusts started to become sloppy and you felt him twitch inside you. “Fucking hell… your squeezing me so damn tight.” he gritted out then snapped his hips forward one last time before he stilled, cuming inside you and filling you up.
Damon wrapped his left arm back around your waist and carefully laid you back down on your stomach. Then he slowly pulled out of you and groaned as he watched his cum drip out of you then down your thighs. You felt two of his fingers scoop up some of his cum then he slowly pushed it back inside you, making you whimper. Damon slowly pulled his fingers away then turned you over onto your back. He leaned down and kissed your forehead and you smiled. “You did so good sweetheart, are you okay?” he asked as he laid down next to you and carefully pulled you over to him, wrapping you up in his arms. “Mhm, I’m okay.” you replied as you rested your head against his chest and curled up against him. “Good.” he said as he began to play with your hair and that was the last thing you remember before falling asleep in his arms.
𓍢ִ❀ End note: This was inspired by an old blurb that I had/is no longer on my page because I decided to rewrite it and I'm glad I did because it's so much better than it once was lol.
𓍢ִ❀ If you liked this fic, I would really appreciate if you liked and reblogged it to help my account grow! 💗
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boyfriend!dick grayson being a needy bottom | 18+
tw: cursing, smut, degrading kink, hand job, oral sex (m reciving), overstimulation, edging, nsfw mdni
author's note: this was requested by my mutual and bestie @allycat004 and if you like the vampire diaries, stranger things or outer banks then i highly suggest you check her work out! ty for the request! i may make a full fic out of this soon 🙈
"Fuck." Dick’s voice cracked into a desperate whimper as you gripped his length, deliberately slowing the pace of your strokes. Above him, his bound wrists strained against the headboard, the ropes biting into his skin. Another helpless sound tore from his throat the moment you leaned in, flicking your tongue right over his leaking tip.
He arched his back off the mattress, every muscle tensing as your tongue swirled around the head of his cock. His breath hitched and his thighs trembled against the sheets. You could feel the way his hips twitched, desperate for friction, but you kept your grip firm on the base, denying him.
Dick’s groan dissolved into a shuddering gasp when you pulled away entirely, leaving him straining against the ropes, his cock flushed and twitching in the cool air. His chest rose and fell rapidly, sweat glistening along his collarbones. "Please," His voice was raw and wrecked already. "I- I need more."
"Need more of what, hm?" You asked as you traced a single fingertip up the underside of his cock watching the way his abs clenched at the featherlight touch. Dick made a choked noise, hips jerking. "Use your words, pretty boy."
"I- I need you-" his words got cut off by another whimper when you circled the tip of his cock with your finger, watching more pre-cum leak from his tip, his wrists twisting uselessly against the ropes. You felt a thrill shoot down your spine when you made eye contact with him. He was flushed and panting slightly, wrists straining against the ropes, and his eyes slightly watered from how desperate he was getting.
"What do you need me to do, baby?" You murmured as you pressed your thumb against the head of his cock just hard enough to make him gasp. His thighs trembled more, muscles flexing. He attempted to thrust up into your hand. You tsked, pulling your hand away completely. The sudden loss of contact wrung a small sob from his throat. "Did I say you could do that?"
Dick let out a pathetic whine, his entire body trembling now. "N- no," he choked out, looking up at you, eyes glassy with unshed tears. "I- I'm sorry. I'll be so good, I promise. Just... fuck, please give me more." He whined, voice cracking slightly.
You sat there and let the silence stretch between the two of you as you watched him. His cock twitched pathetically against his stomach, tip leaking, his length flushed red. Then finally, you started steadily pumping your hand up and down his cock. Dick's groan was loud as his head fell back. His hips jerked instinctively as you started to pick up the pace.
His breath was ragged as your hand worked him steadily. "God, yes!" His voice cracked again as he moaned, his moan getting louder when you swiped your thumb across his slit, smearing the wetness down his shaft. "You gonna be a good boy and cum for me?" You asked as you pumped his cock faster.
Dick’s answering moan was half sob, half plea, his back arching as your hand moved faster. "Y- yes, fuck yes!" He gasped, the word breaking into a moan when you twisted your hand just the way he liked. His thighs trembled violently. "I’ll be so good for you, I promise. I fucking promise!" He sobbed, his voice raw.
You leaned down, licking his tip as you pumped his shaft faster. "Then cum for me. I want you to cum all over my hand like the desperate fucking slut you are." You commanded.
Dick’s entire body trembled the moment his orgasm hit him. His hips bucked wildly, thighs trembling, his cock pulsing hot and heavy in your grip. A broken cry tore from his throat as he came, ropes of white streaking across his abs, his chest, his trembling thighs. You didn’t let up, working him through his high as you continued to pump his cock. His cock twitched from overstimulation as he whined a little. His wrists twisted against the ropes, his breath coming in ragged and uneven gasps. "Too much," he slurred, voice wrecked. "Fuck, it's too much."
"Too much?" You pouted mockingly as you continued to stroke his cock. "This is what you wanted though. You wanted more, you begged for it. So take what I give you. You can do that for me, can't you?" You asked, your voice soft with mock sincerity. His cock was still slick with his own release, oversensitive and twitching under your touch, but you didn’t ease up, just slowed your strokes enough to make him whine. He let out a shaky exhale and when he didn't immediately reply, you tilted your head. "You are my good boy, aren't you?"
His breath stuttered as your fingers kept moving, even as his body jerked with oversensitivity. His cock was still hard, twitching pathetically in your grip, and the way he looked at you told you everything you needed to know, that he didn't want you to stop. "Y- yes," he choked out, voice thin and wrecked, cheeks tear stained. "Yours. Always yours." The words were slurred, half-moaned, and you rewarded him with a soft squeeze that made him gasp, his hips jerking weakly against the sheets.
"Good boy," you cooed softly as you stroked his cock slower. "Cause I'm not done with you yet, baby."
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