GIF: lukaskyle-moved

Pairing: Tommy Miller x f!reader

Sumarry: newly arrived in jackson, you push tommy to the edge, teasing him for far too long... until he finally to teach you a lesson.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, age gap(20s-40s), infidelity, size kink, rough sex, creampie, breath play, cheating kink, degradation kink, risk of getting caught, no betar english isn't my first language

this was inspired by "Lovin', Touchin', Squeezin'" by Journey (go listen to it!)

Tommy Miller had a good life, or at least the closest thing to a normal one you could get after the apocalypse, his life in Jackson was settled and quiet, everything he had dreamed about for the last ten years, and there it was, finally , everything he had wanted.

but Tommy Miller’ perfect little dream started falling apart in the last three weeks. Three weeks, twentyone days, Five hundred and four hours. That was all it took for his mind to completely lose it, he couldn’t even say exactly when it started. Maybe the first time he saw you riding Joel’s horse, or maybe that night at the dining hall party when you danced, even though you had only been in Jackson for three days, but honestly, it was the dreams that were killing him the way he would hear your voice every time Maria called his name, the way he kept imagining you in places you weren’t supposed to be

Tommy was losing his fucking mind, All he could think about was how he could devour you, how he could fuck you so hard that this hunger would finally die and he could go back to being a normal man again, he always remembered who he used to be before the outbreak, even after the war he was still the same good old troublemaker Tommy, the apocalypse changed that, and in a way he was grateful for it… at least for that part,and then there was Maria, God, how could life be so fucking unfair? to everyone in Jackson you were practically a kid, probably younger than his own niece So what the hell was he doing? he didn’t like blaming you, but you sure as hell weren’t making it any easier for him especially that day you looked straight into his eyes while slowly licking your lips, that was all it took for you to start your own personal torture game, you went straight to Maria asking for a “newcomer favor” and requested Tommy as your patrol partner After all, you were so scared… you were the new girl, right?

and now here he was, stuck inside an old abandoned apartment waiting for you to come back, If this wasn’t just another one of your tricks you said you needed to find something close to a bathroom and you probably would, it was an old apartment that had been for sale when the outbreak hit, still pretty comfortable after twenty years

when you finally walked back into the room, Tommy was slumped in the corner with his rifle beside him, just waiting for your next breath “I’m alive,” you said with that wicked little smile already forming on your face “I noticed,” he answered dryly. “C’mon Miller, i thought you’d be happier that I didn’t get attacked” you said, dropping onto the couch right next to him, as close as possible “Should I be?” he shot back, clearly running out of patience. He knew he was about to snap with you this close “No… you shouldn’t” you teased, “but you are.” You looked straight into his eyes and he could see it, you knew exactly what you were doing, you had put him in this game

“I didn’t give you that kind of intimacy, girl i’m just doing a favor you asked my wife for” Tommy said, trying to escape your stare as he stood up and walked away “You need to stop this…” The smell of dust mixed with the nervous sweat on his skin, you just shrugged, looking like a spoiled brat “You don’t want me to stop” you repeated, following him, he still had his back to you and you could almost drool at the tension in those broad shoulders, you wanted him to use all that strength to pin you against the wall and fuck you like a desperate little whore “I have a family!” he shouted, turning around to face you “I have Maria and… Joel… fuck, Ellie! I have Jackson!” his breathing was getting ragged, he looked at you like a wolf ready to eat a lamb. Your voice dropped, softer, almost sweet, while your eyes curved and your lips twisted “Nobody has to know,” you whispered, but it was loud enough to break the man in half, a single tear gathered in the corner of your eye and that was all it took, Tommy grabbed your face with one big hand

“Fuck…” he breathed “I don’t know anything about you… you’re driving me crazy” You pouted even more “You can get to know me”“shit…” Tommy muttered “were you even born before the outbreak?”

You frowned, scared you were about to lose everything you had worked for “Y-yes” “Shit… have you even been with a man before?” he asked, clearing his throat.

“That doesn’t matter” you stepped closer, placing your palm over his hand, feeling how big it still was against your face “the only man I want to be with is you” before he could run away, desperation took over, you grabbed his face and kissed him hard and fast, he lasted maybe three seconds before he melted, completely lost in you, his hands explored your body as he pulled you toward the couch, one kiss, that was all it took for Tommy to drag you to the couch and pull you onto his lap, you straddled him without hesitation, needing him more than anything

“Please… Tommy,” you moaned as his lips moved down your jaw, not giving him any chance to back out, you started unbuttoning your pants, standing up just enough to push them down along with your boots Tommy watched you like he was being tortured, but his eyes were shining like you were the most perfect thing he had ever seen in his life, your curves, the way your simple panties looked so fucking provocative just because they were on you.

You moved closer, but before you could sit back down, Tommy grabbed your ass with both hands you paused for a second, sliding your fingers into his tied back hair, the way he looked up at you from below made you so wet you probably wouldn’t even feel any stretch when he finally pushed inside, Tommy left soft little kisses along your stomach while you laughed quietly, until he pulled you back onto his lap, he was so hard now, way harder than before his cock pressed perfectly between your folds, creating the exact pressure you needed against your clit every time you moved, you rolled your hips once, twice, three times, making sure of what you were feeling, on the fourth roll a loud, desperate moan tore from your throat, Tommy watched in awe, realizing you were so sensitive you could almost come just from sitting on his lap

fascinated, he didn’t think twice, his left hand went to the back of your neck, holding you still, while his right hand slipped inside your panties, rubbing slow circles over the thin cotton he loved the way your legs started shaking. “what’s wrong, little girl?” he asked, voice mocking as he added more pressure “m-more,” you begged “more? Is that what you want?” he repeated, making you squirm “yes please,” you almost growled, needing him so bad

he pushed his hand fully inside your panties, feeling how hot and soaked you were “so wet for me” he whispered, sucking on your neck while his thumb worked your clit faster “so good… so quiet… so fucking obedient” he sped up even more until it was impossible to hold back

“I-I’m gonna come” you whispered, but then the pressure suddenly eased “no, not yet,” he said firmly, pulling his hand away Tommy moved fast, unbuttoning his own pants You were stunned, you couldn’t believe you were finally getting what you had wanted so badly, even with the snow falling outside, the apartment felt burning hot, he kept you steady on top of him, but it almost hurt when he positioned himself at your entrance you felt the thick head pressing against your thighs and swallowed hard, panic hit you as he finally pushed the tip inside You took a deep breath, trying to calm down, and Tommy looked almost pleased by your fear, all those nights he had fucked his own fist thinking about you… and now here you were, shaking it was enough for him to grip your hips and start lowering you onto his cock “god,” you gasped, holding your breath as the head slipped all the way in, tommy didn’t answer, too lost in how unreal it felt to be inside you the stretch was long and slow, he made sure to enjoy every second as he opened you up you sank lower, already feeling so full and he wasn’t even all the way in yet. “Tommy — it’s too much” you breathed your walls clenched around him and he let out a deep groan “shhh, it’s okay, it’s okay… just keep going,” he murmured, pressing your waist down until he bottomed out, hitting so deep it made you freeze he started guiding you, hands firm on your hips, lifting and lowering you on his cock, you tried to hold back your moans but you felt so small, so needy, that you just let him take control the pleasure quickly built, every ride made him hit that perfect spot inside you harder “you’re so fucking tight, you’re gonna kill me” Tommy groaned, thrusting up harder, each stroke slamming into you with the best kind of pain you had ever felt

but Tommy… Tommy was losing it

your tight little pussy was the most delicious thing he had ever felt and it was driving him insane, hewas panting, senses completely gone, switching between looking down to watch your pussy swallowing his cock and looking up at your fragile, almost broken expression as you gave yourself to him completely. you didn’t stop. You tried to go faster even as your legs shook and your body started failing “Ah— Tommy I— I’m— I—” Tommy looked at your face, cheeks flushed dark red, eyes glassy, lips bitten raw, a thin layer of sweat covering your skin, he couldn’t take it anymore, his hands shot up, ripping the buttons of your shirt open, almost tearing it off, when your tits spilled out, hard and heavy, he latched onto one with his mouth, sucking hard enough to pull a desperate scream from your throat, the rhythm turned frantic, you couldn’t understand how Tommy hadn’t come yet, considering how badly you had been craving his cock. “Tommy i’m gonna—” before you could finish, the radio crackled.“Jackson to Tommy, over”, awoman’s voice, you recognized it immediately

it was Maria

your eyes widened, but that only made Tommy groan and fuck you harder, the radio crackled again from the other side of the couch

“Tommy? you there?” the voice sounded a little static, without missing a beat, Tommy grabbed you, flipped you onto your back on the couch, still buried deep inside you, never stopping he slammed his large, warm hand over your mouth, pressing hard enough to keep every moan trapped, and reached for the radio behind you “Jackson, this is Tommy. Go ahead,” he said, trying to keep his voice steady while he kept pounding into you as hard as he could. “how’s it looking out there? any problems?” Tommy had to pause for a second before answering, fighting the urge to throw the radio away and keep fucking you while you stayed quiet “everything’s fine… just finishing the fence check,” he replied. He could feel your eyebrows furrowed, your legs fighting and twitching, your walls squeezing him so tight it was almost too much, you were so close. He stopped moving for a moment, pulling almost all the way out but keeping his hand over your mouth

“okay, stay safe, i’ll see you at home,” Maria answered. Tommy looked at the radio in his hand, then back at you, completely surrendered with his hand still covering your mouth, he tossed the radio near his rifle and thrust back into you hard, never removing his hand, he leaned down to your ear, wet slaps echoing as he fucked you deep

“this is what you wanted, isn’t it, you little slut? to come on my cock while Maria listens?” just hearing her name made you shiver and clench harder, you were going to come right there, with him not letting you make a sound “take it all. Be a good girl and come on my cock,” he growled, his rough voice scraping against your ear, that was all you needed, a tear slipped down your cheek as he forced you to look into his eyes while you came hard, convulsing around him, the way you squeezed him was more than Tommy could handle, the sight of you pinned down, pussy spread open, tits bouncing with every thrust, it was too much

“fuck— fuck this—” he pulled his hand off your mouth and instead grabbed your cheeks, forcing your face toward his “i’m gonna come so deep in this little pussy and you’re gonna take every drop, aren’t you?” You just stared at him, nodding weakly as he groaned “answer me”

“YES,” you cried out. “yes please — yes, come in my pussy.” and he did. with one hard thrust he buried himself as deep as possible and filled you with every drop your pussy milked him completely, not wasting a single bit, Tommy felt dead, he was sure he had died and gone to heaven, he leaned down and gave you a soft kiss on the lips “my pretty girl… this is gonna be our little secret, okay?”

Pairing: Joel Miller x f!reader

Sumarry: Joel Thought he was in control. You proved him wrong.

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, age gap, rough sex, begging, size kink, dirty talk, praise nink, possessive behavior, creampie, unprotected PinV, oral sex, fingering, spanking, overstimulation

Mornings have been slow lately, Joel always makes damn sure every second he gets is spent pleasing his little princess

He still can’t believe there’s an angel lying next to him in bed every single day, He has to be certain he’s not being too rough, that you’re actually handling everything he gives you Always so careful, holding back every scrap of roughness so it never slips out of its cage

You know it, And God, it fucking kills you Does he think you’re too fragile? Too innocent? That you couldn’t take everything he’s got?

Even that first time, you already knew what was coming.. You were never the smartest, but just comparing the size of him next to you… you could already picture it, And when you finally saw it, Jesus, you could barely swallow

You knew it was going to be hard, You’d only ever slept with one guy your whole life But Joel… Joel was so terrified of hurting you that you could see the veins in his forehead about to burst every time he had to slow down or couldn’t push all the way in

Every time you begged him to fuck you… he’d just rein himself in, redirect, do it for your sake, It was killing you,You wanted everything. Wanted him to put you in your place exactly the way you’d always dreamed You didn’t want to see fear on his face anymore.

You feel him nose at your neck while your legs tangle tighter Sunlight slipping through the curtains like every other morning, the faint smell of wood curling in your stomach and giving you a sudden rush of courage

Neither of you says a word, You’ve developed this quiet morning language… but today it’s simmering slow and hot between your thighs You want more, So much more, You arch your ass back harder against his hips, chasing contact, Still not enough

Your short nightie is already bunched up, riding higher, and you hear the sigh half laugh, half groan low in his throat

The laugh of a man being tortured, The sigh of someone who doesn’t know how much longer he can hold it together

You grind back against the thick, swollen bulge pressed to your ass, You can feel how thirsty he is, how fucking desperate, God knows he wants to snap right here, no more waiting, not even a second, But he waits

“Princess… what’re you doin’?” he rumbles, sleep-rough voice, arm tightening around your waist

“Nothing, Miller,” you answer instantly, He pulls you even closer, And even with your bare ass in tiny white panties rubbing against the thin fabric of his pajama pants, you’re finally starting to crack that stubborn Joel Miller resolve

“Oh, now it’s Miller?” He already knows your game. You’re not exactly hard to read He knows exactly how needy you are, It’s enough for him to pull back, flip you onto your back in one smooth yank, and cover you with his body kissing all the right places, so soft, so gentle…Almost sweet

Until you glance sideways and see his fists clenched so tight the knuckles are white His mouth closes over one nipple, tender, and you thread your fingers into his hair, gripping as hard as you dare without hurting him, silently screaming more, harder, please

Seeing this man lose his mind because of you… you need it so bad you barely register when Joel’s already settled between your legs, hooking your panties to the side with one quick tug No warning just the hot flat of his tongue dragging up your soaked slit, like he’s been starving for it, You can’t help the loud, shameless moan that rips out of you. Way too much for 7 a.m.,He licks again, Harder

Joel was never good at doing things “the right way,” but if there’s one thing he can do, it’s make you beg like a bitch in heat, On the third slow, dragging lick over your clit, it throbs so hard you break “Please please please—” He pulls back just enough to watch your desperate little face, then smirks, one corner of his mouth lifting

Before you can blink he seals his lips around your clit firm, but so fucking slow you want to cry. You need more, Joel knows he could give it to you. But where’s the fun in that?Watching you fall apart, shaking and coming on his tongue… that’s so much better

Your swollen clit can’t take even a few more seconds of his torture, “Please,” you whimper, He knows. He knows you so well he just keeps soaking your pussy, torturously slow “Please…” Louder this time, but your cunt is still clenching around nothing, begging, “PLEASE—” you practically scream, Joel freezes instantly, sits up, eyes dark and locked on you

You feel it—the panic starting to boil over “Please… I need—I need you… I need all of you… Joel… I need you—” You sob, staring into his narrowed eyes “I need you… and I need you not to hold back—” another broken sob “—I need you to fuck me hard—please… Joel please”Joel’s breaking, All the time you’ve been together he’s known you wanted him rougher, But he’s convinced a tiny thing like you could never take it, It’s for your own good

Except… how the hell is he supposed to say no to his angel-eyed princess? Legs spread, pussy glistening, begging to be denied any mercy? He rises higher, kneels between your thighs, silent as he drags himself up until he’s right there, Your eyes are glassy, terrified he’s about to shut it all down

His brows are pinched, expression so tight… Tears flood your vision, blinding you until you feel the thick pad of his thumb circling your clit with real pressure, dizzying, making you choke on a sob. “Not so brave now, huh?” You moan again, a single tear slipping down the corner of your eye

“No ‘Miller’ anymore, princess?” You feel his middle finger hook inside you in one smooth slide, stealing your breath “Hm? Nothin’ to say?” A second finger joins, curling right into that spot that makes your whole body jerk

A startled moan punches out of you, He leans down, keeping the rhythm unbearable too good, too much, You can’t even speak “Tell me, littleone… what do you want?” He’s teasing, Your brain is melting, orgasm coiling so close “No Miller…” The pressure and pace ramp up “No begging… not too brave a girl now, huh?” Your eyes are rolling back when you finally manage to choke out, “F-fuck m-me—”

Joel almost laughs, He can feel how fucking desperate you are, how your walls are clamping his fingers so tight he can barely move them

He can’t stop imagining how tight you’ll be around his cock “Didn’t catch that. Say it again” Your lip wobbles into a pout, You can’t take it anymore The wet, filthy sounds of your pussy are deafening “Please—fuck me—Joel please—”

He goes harder, grinding right into that spot “Joel?” You’re frantic now “Babe please I need you—” sob “—I need you—”There it is Everything he needed to hear, He pulls his fingers out, leaving you whining in disappointment, Leans down, brushes his lips against yours “How much?” he ask, “So much!” you cry, desperate. “Do whatever you want just—please babe, fuck me—”

That’s it, Joel snaps, Grips your chin hard, crashes a quick, bruising kiss to your mouth, then flips you onto your stomach, Exposes you completely His left hand stays on your jaw, twisting your face so your cheek is pressed to his while his right hand comes down sharp slap on your ass You moan, nodding frantically, His scent is heavy, breathing ragged, You’re sure you’ll come the second he pushes inside and stretches you past what you can take

Another crack against your ass, this time his hand stays, slides down until two fingers plunge back into your dripping hole, reminding you he can still do whatever the fuck he wants “Y-yes,” you whimper, barely audible “Oh yes, princess?” he murmurs against your ear, mocking, as he settles his weight over the backs of your thighs

And then you feel it, Hot, Too hot, Too hard Enough to strip any man like Joel of his last shred of sanity, He drags the head through your folds; the groan that leaves him is instant, just from feeling your heat

It’s enough for him to hook one arm loosely around your throat, not choking, just holding your head up, lips at your ear so he can hear every shaky breath, You barely have time to process before the head is pushing in, everything happens so fast you only manage, “Yes—” you sob when the stretch turns almost unbearable, but you want it all

When he’s almost to the base, a strange cold blooms in your stomach, head spinning like stars are crashing inside your skull “You like that, princess?” he growls low against your ear, wrecked by how tight you are “Oh—God—”..“S-so… b-big—” You moan as he bottoms out

Joel groans right in your ear and it’s enough to make you clench hard, You’re already so close, his cock filling you so completely you can barely breathe

He starts moving, testing how much you can take, your pussy aches, clit throbbing, needy “More babe please—” Your voice is weak, chasing that edge with everything you have, “Such a strong girl…” he groans, twisting your hair in his fist, holding tight

The rhythm hits that soft spot over and over It’s too much. You can’t hold off, so full, so stretched “Please… Joel—babe… please don’t stop—” You beg

Joel feels your walls clamping harder and harder, the pace getting too fast even for him. “God—I can feel you, babygirl—be a good girl and come for me.” He presses his mouth to your ear, voice low and rough, and it shatters you. The world melts. Your body convulses, arching, greedy for more of him even as you come

Joel stops breathing. He never imagined your pussy could feel more perfect than it already did He doesn’t think twice,just lets thick, hot ropes spill deep inside you while you’re still chasing him, walls milking every drop until he finally stills

You try to move, whimpering, and Joel collapses to the side, pulling you close so you can finally breathe “I love you,” he whispers, soft against your ear as your eyes flutter shut

A/N: english isn’t my first language, so please excuse any mistakes and be kind :) i can’t believe i’m doing this again after so long… it might not be my best work. btw, i wrote this instead of texting my ex (wish me luck lol)