ana

J.M

JJ giving Pillow Princess!R a creampie

Naked makeouts w/ JJ

Mornings w/ JJ + Pillow Princess!R

JJ hitting it from the back

Fingering Innocent!R

Pussydrunk!JJ

Punishing Routledge!R

Finishing on R's stomach

Pussydrunk!sub!JJ

Good girl!R

Overstimming Pillow Princess!R

Mutual masturbation (with help from JJ) w/ Innocent!R

Breathplay + breeding w/ Pillow Princess!R

Warming up Routledge!R (+ his smile at the beginning LAWD -)

R.C

Riding Rafe at 2am

Bunny's new lingerie

Trying to be quiet w/ Best Friend's Brother!Rafe

After dinner antics w/ Bunny

Leading Little Lamb astray

Good Boy!Rafe gets a reward

Hitting it from behind w/ Bunny

Bunny on top

Spanking Little Lamb for the first time

Throat training w/ Little Lamb

Riding Rafe's shoe

Touching Little Lamb for the first time

Riding sub!Rafe's face

Rafe eating you out

Bunny + throat training

Catching Little Lamb in the act

P.H

On the sofa w/ Bimbo!R

Bimbo!R riding Pope on the sofa

Movie night w/ Pope

Pope discovers the joys of facesitting

Hitting it from the back

Pussydrunk!Pope

Late night hook ups in the truck

S.C

Sarah gets greedy

Making out + grinding w/ Sarah

Making Sarah squirt... Twice

"Study date" at Tannyhill

Learning how to make herself squirt...

Sleepovers with Sarah

Home alone with Sub!Sarah

K.C

Kie's first time w/ a strap on

Not so lazy day w/ Kie

Making sub!Kie scream

Overstimulating Kie

Kie gets loud... Fast

Poly/Miscellaneous

Rafe getting head from Topper

Late at night w/ Topper

Rafe using Topper's mouth

Topper's first time

Topper being a slut

Trying to keep Topper quiet

Rafe, Topper and Reader

R fucking Topper w/ her strap

JJ x Sarah

R fucking Sarah w/ her strap, JJ watches

JJ x Sarah x R

How can you not, though? Not when he looks like that. Everything you’ve craved in a man.

“Merlin. Get yourself together, Y/n.” Mumbling to yourself, you shut your door quite harshly before apparating to the Malfoy Manor.

“Y/n!! Finally. I missed you so much!” You quickly pulled her into a tight embrace.

“I missed you too, babe. I can’t wait to spend so much time with you here” You matched her energy as Athena guides you in to the manor.

“Me too, I have so much plans for us since my parents won’t be home for this break! Now let’s go to my room”

Athena already running upstairs as you went to gathered your belongings, you were about to lift up your suitcase and turned around until you hit something hard.

“Careful Y/n.”

Shit. That voice. When did he even get here?

Draco had his arm wrapped around your waist to prevent you from falling and his other hand taking over your suitcase so it wouldn’t fell with you.

“S-sorry..” You muttered, face heated in embarassment. You went to grab your suitcase but he stopped you.

“‘s alright, love. Let me help you.” What did he just call you? Your heart started to speeds up.

“Thanks, Draco.”

He doesn’t answer, letting you lead the way upstairs as he followed you behind. You just can only hope your hair doesn’t look ugly from behind or your back-

“Relax, Y/n. Don’t stress it out.” Unknown to you, he was smirking watching the power he has over you, your nervous shaking figure were obvious to him.

You didn’t reply, not wanting to embarrass yourself more.

“-Yeah that was it. He said he wants to hang out on this saturday.. y’know to get to know each other .” Athena blushed, she was blabbering out about her plans with the guy she just met weeks ago.

“Oh really?! That’s amazing! Oh my god it’s going well I’m so happy for you!” You clapped your hands in excitement.

“-But does that mean you gonna ditch me for a guy and leave me alone in this big big manor of yours?!”

“Oh c’mon don’t be so dramatic! But enough about me. What about you, Y/n? Got your eyes on someone?” The unexpected question got you stopped right there,

“N-no! Not yet, I mean. I’m not really looking, though.” You mentally slapped yourself for lying to your best friend.

“Don’t worry I’ll ask Leo if he got any friends who’s single” She laughs as you slapped her left arm.

“Don’t you dare!”

“I’m kidding, I’m kidding!” You joined her laughter.

You stepped out of the shower, Athena is using her bathroom to herself and you being you, didn’t have a patience to wait for her to finish so you took the other’s instead.

You dried your drenched body, putting on your undergarments before approaching the sink to brush your teeth. After a minute you were done, you went to grab your bathrobe but before you could do that, the door bursted open.

Shit. You thought you locked the door-

“Oh- I’m so sorry Y/n. I didn’t know you’re in there” The person muttered a quick apology before shutting the door.

Draco Malfoy sure had the worst time ever, he just saw you in the bathroom with nothing but the lack of fabric covering your body. Great. Your face burned in embarassment when you remember you did catch him take a glimpse of you before shutting the door, his face was red.

The following days, you’ve been avoiding a certain person, him. You don’t know how to face him without being awkward especially after the incident. But you didn’t miss the burning feeling that made your stomach twisted when you know he was staring at you, you pretended to not acknowledge it.

Until one night that would changes everything.

You were in the kitchen, preparing some snacks for you and Athena as you two would be binge watching your favorite show. You were working in peace until you heard footsteps getting closer to your presence. Him.

“What are you making?” His voice echoed in the quiet room.

“Oh n-nothing. Just grabbing some snacks.” Draco gets behind you, standing dangerously close to you.

“Why are you avoiding me?” Asked him. His hand brushing your hair aside and you could feel his hot breath against the back of your neck.

“I’m not-“

“Quit your lying. I know what it is.”

You stilled feeling his body pressed closely against your back.

“You know, Y/n.. You thought you were best at keeping secrets, huh? Well I hate to break it to you but, no you weren’t.” His hand slides down to your arm making you shiver.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about” You chuckle nervously.

“You don’t? How about I show you?”

“-I must admit you’re brave, Y/n. Knowing your risk.. Crushing on your best friend’s older brother.” Your breath stuck in your throat, face started to burning.

“W-what? I don’t-“

““You’ve been a bad girl, haven’t you? Lying in front of your best friend’s face like that.” Draco noticed the shakiness on your fingers.

“I still d-don’t know what you’re talking about-“

“Hmm sure, darling. But you sure did know you wear those kind of clothes for me.” He refers to that incident.

“You weren’t supposed to see that!” You reply shortly, still not wanting to face him.

“Let’s say I’m glad I did,”

“-Because I’ve been thinking of ripping those sinful fabrics off of your perfect body. And ravished you just the way you wanted me to.”

“Draco- t-that’s not true you’re talking nonsense- this is- wrong..” You’re unknowingly rubbing your thighs together at his words.

“Is it? I’m not the one who’s been eye fucking her friend’s brother.”

You kept your mouth shut.

“Shh.. It’s okay, love. It’s kind of flattering.” His hands rubbed up your arms to calm your nerves.

“Please don’t tell her Draco- She’d think I’m disgusting-“

“You know that’s not true, you’re far from that. But if you don’t want her to know, you better stay quiet then. Lets keep it a secret like you always do.” What was he suggesting?

“Can I touch you?”

Your breath hitched in surprise, slowly nodding at his request.

“Need a verbal consent.” He whispered into your ear.

“Y-yes..”

Draco grabbed your face, turning you aside so you can finally look into his lustful gaze. Then he kissed you, capturing your lips for a hungry kiss before beginning to planted soft hot kisses on your jaw down to exposed skin of your neck. His hands were roaming your body.

He let his hand wandering down to the part you needed him to touch the most. He looked at you for a permission and you quickly muttering “please” to him.

“Jesus. You’re fucking dripping.” His fingers ran through your throbbing core, collecting the wetness on them.

“Draco please-“

“Shh, remember. Quiet, doll.” His thumb rubbing your clit as his other fingers tracing down to your entrance.

“Oh- oh my god-“ You gripped onto the kitchen counter as you feel Draco pushing a finger inside you.

“Shit, you’re tight.” His finger going deeper, stretching you out.

“Draco-“

“Shush, Y/n. D’ya want Athena to come here and see what a slut her best friend is?” He shushes you.

“P-please..” You whine quietly.

Draco adds another finger into you making your back arched against his body. He scissors his fingers to stretch you out wider and pumping them up inside you.

“T-there p-please!”

“Yeah? Here?” He curled his fingers hitting the perfect spot.

“Oh! Fuck.. Yes!” Your toes curling, your head thrown back on his shoulders. He groaned watching your face enough to make his erection felt more painful.

“Cum f’me, Y/n.” And with that you came with a loud moan but Draco was quick to cover you up with his lips. Your body trembling against him as you rode out your high on his fingers.

You turned to face him and watched how Draco brings his fingers into his mouth, keeping the eye contact with you as he savored the taste of you with a low hum. Your face heated as he pulled them out with a “pop”.

“Taste so good, love.“ He mumbled before letting you taste yourself by his kiss.

You melted, the kiss getting rougher and you grasped onto his shirt to pulled him closer to you. He grinds his body against you.

“Y/n! Where are you?” Athena’s voice ringing reminding you of what were you doing. You broke the kiss, panicking.

“I’m coming! Got a lot of food to bring upstairs” You shout back, quickly grabbing your forgotten snacks.

“Draco- I’m so sorry.. B-but thank you” You tried to run upstairs ignoring the uncomfortable feeling between your legs.

Draco watches you gone from his sight with a sly smirk plastered on his face. You knew you owe him one but you still have the longer time to make it up to him.

Saturday.

Athena was pacing around her room. Checking herself out on the mirror every ten seconds. You rolled your eyes at her.

“Athena don’t worry too much, I swear on Merlin’s beard you look fucking gorgeous right now.” She turns to you.

“Really? Is it too much? Or is it too plain?”

“No it’s perfect. Everything’s fine and look good on you, that dress suits you a lot. Look you’re glowing!” You replied with all honesty in your soul.

“Okay? Do you think he would want to fuck me after the date?”

“Athena Lucius Malfoy! You just met him-”

“Okay okay. I’m ready now”

—

“Don’t worry Y/n I’ll come back home. What kind of friend I would be to ditch her best friend just for a guy?” You scoffed jokingly.

“Shut up and go get the man of your dream”

“Ew Y/n! Anyways Draco, I trust you to take care of this little baby over here and I hope you two won’t burn the manor” Draco rolled his eyes at his sister. But Athena was right, he would for sure take care of her friend.

“Bye Y/n”

And with that you close the door. The silence suddenly took a turn to filled up the manor. God, it’s only been a minute- You hurriedly make your way to Athena’s room and make it not obvious.

“Where do you think you’re going, pretty girl?” You gasped as Draco gently pulls your hair from behind and turning your head to face him.

“I-”

“Now we got all the time to ourselves. You do remember you owe me a favor, don’t you? Or do I need to remind you?” His face getting closer to you as he speaks.

“No- I mean y-yes. I remember.” He smirks at the shakiness in your voice.

“Good. My room now.”

—

And here you are. Kneeling in front of your best friend’s brother, your mouth full of his cock as tears ran down your face, saliva dripping to the floor as he fucked your throat brutally.

“Fuck. I love your mouth. Not only it’s so pretty but also so useful for my cock.” His eyes never left your face as he keeps shoving his cock down your throat.

“My little cocksucker, you look prettier like this, doll.” You moaned to answer him causing him to hiss at his double pleasure.

“You love being treated like this, hm? Bet you’ve been imagining this for a long time.” Draco pulls out, slapping your right cheek with his wet cock as he let you rest your jaw.

“Please Draco.. want to taste you down my throat..” His other hand caressing your other cheek, along with wiping your tears.

You gagged as he shoved his cock back into your mouth, hitting the back of your throat right away. You gripped onto his thighs to steady yourself.

“Dirty whore, look at you getting all messy just for me.” You hollowed your cheeks and try to meet his thrusts.

“Yes fuck fuck fuck. I’m gonna fucking cum.” With that he pulled your head to buried himself deep in your mouth as he stopped and came into your mouth.

The sounds he made enough to make your own slick dripping down to the floor. You swallowed every drop of him and keeping your eyes at his face. The look of his face could make you come right away-

“You did so good, love. Didn’t know my girl had it in herself.” You blushed as he help you up to your feet.

Draco picks you up by your thighs, wrapping them around his waist. You distract him with a hungry kiss as he walked the both of you to his bed. He even lays you down without breaking the kiss.

“Who got you this soaked, doll?” He chuckles seeing your glistening cunt. Running his fingers there just to open up your lips and see how your hole clenching around nothing trying to show him just how needy you are right now.

Fuck, it was enough to make his cock hard again. Your legs spread wide and your -his- cunt full out in display just for him.

“You Draco, only you! Please take me I need you inside so bad, it hurts-” You cried out your answer to him. Even him forgot his own question, too busy admiring his pussy.

“My greedy slut. I’ll fuck you so hard until you’re begging me to stop.” He turned you around, getting you all fours for him before lining his cock on your entrance, giving you what you wanted.

“Please.. Oh- Draco-” You buried your head into the sheets as you feel him starting to pushing into you.

“Such a fucking tight pussy. Gonna feel so good around me” He grunted before gripping your hips tightly as he slammed his hips, your ass pressed up against him.

Your loud moan echoing in his room as he has bottomed out inside you, he could feel you pulsating so hard around him unsure of how to accept his cock in your tight walls.

“Move please..” Draco got the hints and started to pick up his pace.

He keeps it steady at first. Until he feel you slowly accommodating his size. He grabbed your hips to pull you down on his cock to meet his thrusts. Skins slapping, groans and moans are clearly the only sinful sounds filling his room now.

“Fuck. You feel so good Y/n. Gripping me so tight like a vice.” You gripped tighter onto his sheets as his pace getting harder.

And in a second you were lost in your own pleasure. Your mind only can think of how good this feels. How his cock dragged against your walls and hitting every spots inside you so delicately. You can feel every ridges and veins of his cock, and you can feel the familiar feeling starts to build up in your stomach.

“Can feel you clenching ‘round me. Y’gonna cum, doll?” He put one hand behind your neck, burying your head deeper in his sheets, his pace remains deep and hard.

But you can’t even hear him, you were too lost. Even the stings of his spankings only brought you closer to your high.

“Poor little thing can’t even speak right now, hm? You’re lucky I’m letting you cum.” And you were totally gone when Draco rubbed your bud making the coil snapped through your body, you can’t even hear how loud you were being as you came undone.

Draco feels his blood rushing to his cock. Watching you fell apart on his cock, if it wasn’t for him holding you still you would’ve fell and maybe passed out. Not giving you a chance to recovering from your high, he flipped you over on your back and re-entered you.

“Draco-” Hearing his name came out of your name like that brings him closer to his high, his thrusts are getting sloppier.

You shook your head at him and tried to run away from his touch when he asked for one more time by circling your sensitive clit.

“One more time for me Y/n. Give me, you can do it.” You whine letting him ripped your second high off of you.

“Oh fuck! That’s it- M’good girl. You feel too good Y/n I can’t help it- I’m gonna cum so much inside you” He cried out onto your neck.

Then he stilled, burying himself deep inside you. Draco let his body fell on top of you, as a loud deep groan of your name escaped his lips.

It was intense, it was so much, you could feel him emptying all he has inside you. Ropes of his thick cum filling you up so nicely, you could feel him painting your walls. And he still keeps going, you grasped onto his hair whimpering at feeling so full.

“Draco..”

“I know.” He replies breathlessly.

And he’s finally done, his cum planted deep inside you. Both of you panting heavily and bodies shaking against each other. Draco recollected his mind before getting up slowly and gently pulling out of you.

“Holy fuck, Y/n.” He chuckled as he watches the amount of cum spilling out of you and dripping to the sheets once the block was gone.

“You’re unbelievable Draco. You really tire me out.” He laughs kissing the top of your head.

“I’m sorry.. Let me clean you up first then you can sleep, okay?” You nodded at him, you’re not so sure if you can even get up. All your body part is so sore.

But one thing for sure, at this moment, Athena does not even crossed your mind nor Draco’s.

Steve Rogers

Sloppy blowjob with Steve

Steve giving you a creampie

Showing Steve how much you missed him

Rewarding you for taking your punishment

Shower handjob with sub Steve*

Steve fucking your thighs

Petro Maximoff

Soft sex with Pietro

Cuddly sex with Pietro

Riding + creampie with Pietro

Blowjob with roommate!Pietro

Grinding on sub Pietro's cock

Getting each other off

Tony Stark

Sucking CEO!Tony's dick

Making him hard under the table*

Tony fucks your tits

Teasing him until he comes

Road head in Tony's new car*

Enjoying the view with sugar daddy!Tony

Ass slapping with Tony

Natasha Romanoff

On your knees for Natty

Cuddly sex with Nat

Being obsessed with Nat's tits

Showering with Nat

Nat riding your strap

Wanda Maximoff

Riding Wanda's face

Wanda overstimulating you with a new toy

Getting herself off while you suck her tits

Tribbing with Wanda

B = Body part (Their favourite body part of theirs and also their partner's)

Ask him this and it will legit take him hours to answer. Fez wouldn't be able to choose just one thing about you because in his eyes you're flawless. Utterly gorgeous. He loves all of you.

His favorite part of himself... he'd have to say his hands. They bring you so much pleasure, and he uses them to keep you safe. It sounds odd, but it makes perfect sense to him.

C = Cum (Anything to do with cum basically... I'm a disgusting person)

He is pretty responsible, let's state that. He knows that getting you pregnant is literally the last thing you two need at the moment, so normally he'd use a condom.

And even if you happen to be in the pill, he doesn't like to take much risks, he may cum inside you once or twice, but most of the time he does it on your chest, your thighs, your back, or your mouth. It’s hotter that way.

D = Dirty Secret (Pretty self explanatory, a dirty secret of theirs)

Since you two are really secretive about your affairs, he can't help but wonder how thrilling it would be to fuck in a place where you can get caught.

He’ll never admit that, though, he respects you too much to put you out in the open like that.

E = Experience (How experienced are they? Do they know what they're doing?)

Fez hasn't really had the time to go fucking around and having lots of sex, but he knows enough to have you moaning his name.

Still, he's a quick learner, it didn't take him long to pick up on what you liked and get really good on it.

Like really, really good at it. Fez has positively ruined you for other men.

F = Favourite Position (This goes without saying)

Any position that lets him look at your face while he fucks you, it feels more intimate, and yes, it does wonders for his dick to see your eyes rolling to the back of your head while he thrusts into you.

G = Goofy (Are they more serious in the moment, or are they humorous, etc)

Fezco being Fezco will definitely say a funny thing or two, but wouldn't turn the whole thing into a joke though. He likes the intimacy of it, it's very important for him.

H = Hair (How well groomed are they, does the carpet match the drapes, etc.)

Being honest, he doesn't really care. He'll trim it just so it won't bother you.

He has no problem with body hair. It's natural. He likes natural. So all it matters to him is that you’re comfortable.

I = Intimacy (How are they during the moment, romantic aspect...)

Your lives can be pretty hectic at times, so when you are having sex is one of the few moments where you two are completely alone and able to enjoy each other's company. So it is a pretty big deal to both.

He's not sweet to the point you cringe, but he is sweet enough to have you blushing the entire time.

J = Jack Off (Masturbation headcanon)

He's never had much time to do it. Before he met you he did it to blow off some steam and relax after a long day.

He doesn't do it so often now that he's with you, he knows that if he's ever in the mood, you'll welcome him with open arms. Or legs, for that matter.

K = Kink (One or more of their kinks)

Fez is kinky, but not too much, y’know? He doesn't consider himself a freak, but he does have some kinks he's afraid to voice in case you get too freaked out.

He's into praise, both giving and receiving. It makes him feel even better when he knows you like what he's doing to you.

And on a more... kinky side, he's slightly into overstimulation or orgasm denial, having complete control of your pleasure drives him crazy. Marking your body with hickeys, also a bit of bondage, but that one is reserved for when you've been teasing him for too long.

And for sure, he can really turn into a teasing bastard when he combines bondage with orgasm denial, to then switch to overstimulation.

L = Location (Favourite places to do the do)

No matter what, his bedroom or yours will always be god tier to him, nothing compares to the comfort and privacy you have there; it allows him to truly do whatever he wants to you, to not hold back.

But if the urge presents, he's willing to fuck in other places too, like his car, a bathroom during a party, an empty room in the store if things are really heated. May Ash forgive him.

M = Motivation (What turns them on, gets them going)

It's not hard to turn Fez on. It goes from little things like biting your lip, to doing a whole show, like striptease.

Simple things get him going, like knowing you want him as badly as he does. Seeing you wearing his clothes.

Also, knee socks really do it for him, especially when you’re wearing nothing but his shirt and a pair of knee socks.

But truth? The one thing that will make him give in no matter the situation, is neck kisses. Fez lives for neck kisses, those are his kryptonite.

N = NO (Something they wouldn't do, turn offs)

Sharing. He really, really doesn't like to share, especially not you. It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, the answer is still no. You’re all his, he’s all yours. That’s the end of it.

O = Oral (Preference in giving or receiving, skill, etc)

Fez loves to receive, but more than anything he loves to give. He's simply a giver and that's it.

If it were up to him, he'd spent the rest of his life between your thighs, making you cum again, and again, and again, until all that leaves your mouth is his name.

P = Pace (Are they fast and rough? Slow and sensual? etc.)

It depends a lot of the mood and the type of sex.

If he's making love to you, then he'd be slow and deep, whispering softly how much he loves you and how good you make him feel, caressing your skin.

If it's jealous/angry sex, then he'd be rough most of the time, pounding you to the mattress ir whatever surface you're on, while reminding you you're his and his only, marking your body with little love bites and hickeys.

Q = Quickie (Their opinions on quickies rather than proper sex, how often, etc.)

He'd rather have his time with you to do things right, but if the opportunity presents, Fez will never turn down a quickie. At least not when it's on a decent moment.

R = Risk (Are they game to experiment, do they take risks, etc.)

He's willing to experiment as long as you're not at risk, if it involves harming you, he's not really down for it unless you promise you're completely okay with it.

And yeah, for you, he's willing to experiment. Who knows? Maybe you'll discover new kinks together.

S = Stamina (How many rounds can they go for, how long do they last...)

Fez will last for two rounds, three when he's feeling restless. But do not worry, those two rounds will last a loooong time, rest assured, you'll be completely worn out & satisfied by the time he's done with you.

T = Toy (Do they own toys? Do they use them? On a partner or themselves?)

He doesn't own any, but if you do, then he'd be down to use them only with the purpose of teasing the life out of you, but he'd never, ever let you cum because of them.

He'd tease you until you're begging for release, and he'd help you finish by burying himself deep inside you and finishing the job himself.

U = Unfair (how much they like to tease)

As calm and innocent as Fez looks, he can be such a teasing little shit. He knows exactly what to say, where to touch you and what to do to get you turned on. And all while pretending to be oblivious to what he's doing to you.

If you're into that, then he can tease you until your begging for him to fuck you senseless.

V = Volume (How loud they are, what sounds they make)

He's not loud. But he'd whisper things in your ear, whether it's praise or dirty talk, and would often let out a groan.

W = Wild Card (Get a random headcanon for the character of your choice)

Fezco has like... the dirtiest mouth ever. The first time he talked dirty to you, you genuinely let out a gasp, getting caught off guard.

And ever since that moment, Fez knew dirty talk got you going, and oh boy, doesn’t he enjoy making you blush and wet your panties left and right.

X = X-Ray (Let's see what's going on in those pants, picture or words)

He's a good 7.5 inches, which is really impressive. He doesn't really like to brag about it though, he's the type of guy that only smirks when asked.

Y = Yearning (How high is their sex drive?)

It's pretty high, there's no point in lying. There's days where he wakes up and the only thing he can think about it's fucking you.

And even on normal days, the thought of having sex with you is on his mind at all times. After all, he's still young and his hormones are all over the place.

Z = ZZZ (... how quickly they fall asleep afterwards)

That was a fine proposal, you couldn't lie. The idea of Fez spending hours between your legs sounded promising, even more so as he knows what he's doing.

"Fine..." you said, folding your arms in front of your chest to pretend you were still mad, but Fez wasn't blind, he saw how flustered you'd gotten.

Once he got dressed, he picked up his phone and other stuff, before leaving the room, he walked back to the bed.

"Imma be back later," he leaned down and pressed a soft kiss against your lips, lingering closer there. "Don't get dressed, want ya' naked when I get back."

You huffed in amusement, Fezco smiled softly and quickly got out of your shared bedroom. Once he was gone, you threw your head back in the pillow and groaned.

He always said you were the tease. But what about him? The cheesy mf knew exactly what to say to get you wet way before touching you.

You did intend to wait for him to get back, but the hours felt like whole days. You were growing bored by yourself, the idea of going out was getting dangerously tempting.

After a quick shower, you had been torn between getting dressed up or not wearing anything at all like Fez asked.

Before you chose anything, your phone vibrated on the night stand. You hurried to grab it, hoping it would be Fez to let you know he was on his way back, but it wasn't him.

madz: bitch where r u?

You raised an eyebrow to yourself before replying to her, wondering what she could want. You two were friends, so it wasn't weird of her to text you, but the hour was.

you: fez's, why?

madz: there's a full on party why r u at ur bfs

What were you supposed to say to that?

you: idk

madz: *sent location*

madz: come here 2 have some fun

You were already writing a text to excuse yourself from going, but since Maddy knew you well, she added another text.

madz: if u say no u r a pussy

you: i'll be there soon

madz: k bitch

A rush of excitement washed over you, and in no time, you were wearing a tight red silk dress, finishing up your makeup and thinking about the heels you'd be wearing.

You were supposed to wait for Fez, yes, but he was at that party, you two could just meet there. He wouldn't be able to get between your legs there, but it would be nice to spend some time together.

An uber later, you were finally at the party. The music could be heard from far away, and it was at its peak. People inside the house seemed like they were having a good time, and it encouraged you to go inside.

You saw Maddy and Cassie dancing in the middle of the crowd, Jules and Kat were doing shots by the side and the rest... you had no clue, but they were there, of that you were sure.

After greeting some people, downing some shots and doing small talk, you began your search for your boyfriend. Although it probably wasn't a 'search' at all, since you knew exactly where he'd be.

There he was. Sitting down on a couch on the edge of the dance floor, with a blunt in his hand, smoke leaving his mouth and an empty stare.

He seemed to be high as a kite, as usual, but he also looked bored as hell, sitting alone on the couch, waiting for someone to buy something.

He had no idea you were there, you could surprise him, convince him that having fun with you at parties isn't a crime.

He had a perfect view of the dance floor, but didn't seem interested in it at all. Maybe, if he saw you dancing amidst the crowd tho...

With a plan in mind, you approached Maddy, who danced with a stranger as Cassie talked with McKay on the side.

"Finally!" Maddy cheered, moving her hips at the rhythm of the music. "I thought you'd gone to get dick from your ginger or something."

"That's the plan." you admitted with a mischievous smile as you swayed your hips at the beat of the song.

She laughed and grabbed you by the wrist, pulling you close to her so you two could dance, leaving the boy she'd been dancing with on the side.

At first, Fez thought he was higher than normal. That he must be hallucinating you in the crowd or something, remorse for leaving you back on his bed.

He was almost sure you weren't real. There was no way someone could look so fine and not be a piece of a fantasy. The way your hips moved, your soft skin, your smile, your legs... there was no way you were real.

But then, you locked eyes and sent a wink his way. That's when Fez knew you were real.

Fez sat straighter on the couch, wetting his lips as his blue eyes trailed over your body from head to toe, and back again to your face, holding eye contact to make it clear that you had his attention.

Every single one of your movements was with the purpose of teasing him, the way you moved your hips, bit your lip and threw your head back were enough to send Fez's mind to the gutter.

"Hey man, can I get..." He heard the customer, but couldn't care less. Why now and not earlier? "Man? Hey."

Fezco removed his attention from you and placed it in his drink client, who could barely speak.

When you noticed Fezco was distracted, you felt a little discouraged. You were showing him your best dance moves and it still hadn't been enough to make him stand up and walk to you.

You weren't exactly proud of the tactic you were about to follow, but truth is, you were horny as fuck and needed Fez. And you knew for a fact that this would get a reaction out of him.

Still dancing with Maddy, you turned your back to Fezco and shrugged, a little down. Her brows furrowed in confusion, but then she looked over your shoulder to where Fez sat, talking with a dude, and quickly caught up.

In no time, Maddy pulled the boy in, so you three were dancing. Although the boy kept getting closer and closer to you, placing a hand on your lower back, sliding it to your waist, you removed it from your body and took a step back.

After some seconds, you turned your back to them, locking eyes with Fezco.

Now you've done it.

That's the first thing that crossed your mind as soon as you saw his expression. Furrowed brows, locked jaw, tense shoulders, and his eyes burning holes in your skin.

The boy pulled you closer to him and Maddy, getting in between you two, his hands getting dangerously close to the edge of your dress, and even though you tried to sneak away, his hold was firm.

That was Fezco's last straw.

You saw your boyfriend stand up from the couch, and couldn't help but feel a little excited. His eyes were fixed on you as he made his way through the dancing crowd to where you stood.

Slowly, you inched away from Maddy and the boy, pushing his hand away from you for the last time.

Once Fezco was in front of you, you looked up at him and gifted him the most innocent smile you could give.

"Hey baby."

Fezco didn't verbally reply, he just clicked his tongue in annoyance.

Fez placed a hand on your hip and quickly spun you around, pressing his chest against your back, all while you kept moving your hips to the beat.

His strong hold had your knees weak in wanting, but now that you had him, you wanted to enjoy it a little longer, it's not often when Fez decides to join you in the dance floor.

You threw your arms up in the air, completely getting lost in the music and letting your hips move freely, and yes, against Fez's body too.

Thinking 'fuck it', Fez placed his other hand on your hip and pulled you even closer to him, so his dick would be pressed against your ass as you danced.

And just like that, what seemed to be just a dance, turned into a teasing game.

You were grinding on him, and Fez was shamelessly grinding on you too, making sure you felt how hard he was from all this little game you had going on.

Lost in the music, you threw your head back, placing it on Fez's chest/shoulder, closing your eyes and enjoying the moment.

You couldn't see it, but Fez was smirking. You'd just placed yourself in a silver plate for him to do his bidding— and you didn't even know it.

As soon as you felt Fez's lips on your neck, you opened your eyes, your hips stopped moving for a few seconds too.

Knowing what he was up to, you didn't let him know how turned on that got you, instead you just kept grinding on him, feeling him leaving a trail of kisses from where your shoulder met your neck and up to your jaw.

No shame at all.

Fezco and you had never been the type of couple to show PDA, it was mostly small kisses, or you sitting on his lap if you were feeling bold.

Which explains why when your eyes found Maddy's, she looked genuinely shocked at the scene. You simply shrugged slightly, placing your hand on the back of Fezco's head as Maddy gave you a thumbs up and mouthed 'catch that dick!'

It didn't take long for him to notice you were distracted, and for sure, he wanted all your attention back to him.

He knew your weak spots like the back of his hand. So he quickly pressed his lips against the sweet spot on your neck and sucked, bit slightly and then ran his tongue over it, making sure to leave a hickey.

That made you gasp and almost moan, pressing your body impossibly closer to his, his hand sliding down your body, caressing your leg and toying with the hem of your dress; his other hand pushed your hips back, as he moved his to the front.

"You wanted my attention," he said directly in your ear. "Can you keep up with it, ma?"

You felt a tug on your lower stomach, basically, your pussy in distress cause of how badly you needed Fez.

You turned around to face your boyfriend, your lips crashing with his immediately, both of his hands were back on your hips, your arms around his neck.

You didn't know you had that in you, the ability to drive Fez crazy like that. From that kiss, things had gotten more heated, Fez proposed going to the bathroom for some relief; but you denied, only to start grinding on him again.

When he was sure that he was going to explode, Fezco asked/ordered you to go home with him, and you said yes, knowing that you two would probably fuck to sleep once you made it back to his place.

But oh boy... no one said it would be easy.

On the drive back home, you attempted to sneak a hand in his pants, but he moved your hand away rather harshly. He wasn't even looking at you, which meant he was mad. Really mad.

His hand was still on your thigh, though. It moved high enough to make you squirm, but Fez always moved it away just when it seemed like he would just give in.

Once back at home, he still didn't talk. He just sat down on the edge of the bed and turned on a blunt, acting like you weren't even there.

It was all part of his little game, you knew, and you fully intended to play along; Ashtray wasn't home, so you didn't have to worry about the noise.

You walked to the bed and sat next to him, staring at the wall, letting the silence settle down.

You'd been almost shy, inching closer to him. He didn't move away, so it was a good sign. Slowly, you started kissing his neck, taking your time.

A groan wanted to escape his lips, but he was too stubborn to let it out. Instead he played it off by placing one hand on the mattress.

Your lips were restless as you moved closer, kissing along his neck, up his jaw and straight to his lips. Fezco immediately kissed you back, removing the hand from the mattress and placing it on your hip, holding the blunt with the other.

He bit your lower lip, making you open your mouth enough so he could slip his tongue in, his hand lowering to your ass, while you held onto his shoulder as your other hand slipped under his shirt.

Blindly, he put the blunt on the ashtray placed in his night table, hurrying to put both hands on your ass, pulling you closer to him, swallowing down your moan.

Still kissing him like your life depended on it, you found the hem of his shirt and pulled it up, Fez complied by taking his shirt off, his lips going back to yours immediately.

Sneakily, he began to slide his hand between your bodies, his fingers rubbing your clit just enough to make you squirm on top of him.

Hoping this would be it, you quickly stood up, Fezco sneaked his hands under your dress and pulled your panties down your legs, throwing them across the room, letting his hands slide up your legs, pushing your dress up.

You felt almost vulnerable under his hot stare, his blue eyes were nearly black with lust, and his jaw was so clenched you thought his teeth would crack.

Leaning down, your hands moved to his jeans, and you were trying to pop the button open when he moved your hands away. You tried again and he moved your hands away again.

You raised an eyebrow, not understanding the game. His hands were still roaming over your legs, softly though. His eyes were dark with lust and his dick was clearly hard. What was he playing at?

Fez pulled you down so you straddled his clothed thigh, letting you know what he wanted you to do. "Go on."

Knowing it could lead to an endless amount of teasing, you stood up and raised an eyebrow at him, testing him.

"You wanted to play dirty back there? Teasin me and shit?" he questions, pulling you back down on his thigh. "I know how to play too, mamas."

"Fez," you said softly. "Please..."

"Please what? Get off on my thigh, since you so good at grindin' and shit."

The way he spoke had you weak as hell, biting your lip and all, he gave you a small smirk, as a way to let you know he wasn't that mad, just wanted to fuck with you, in every sense.

You began to move your hips against his thigh slowly, mostly doing a show for him. Fezco picked up his blunt from the ashtray and took a drag from it, his blue eyes trailing over your body.

It was obvious that you were just playing around; Fez didn't like that. He tensed his thigh and began bouncing his leg up and down, getting a couple of moans out of you immediately.

"Go on," he encouraged you, using the hand on your hip to guide you. "I ain't gonna do nothing else to you ‘till you cum on my thigh."

"But Fez..."

"Actin like a brat and shi'? You get treated like a brat."

He was gonna be the death of you.

Now you really started riding his thigh in search for your own pleasure, and to Fez, that was the real show. He relaxed and leaned back, still using his hand on your hip to guide your movements, but mainly focusing on your pussy grinding against his thigh, and the way your tits bounced on the confines of your dress.

With how turned on you were, it didn't take long. You placed a hand on his shoulder for support and moved your hips until you finally reached your orgasm, Fez helping by bouncing his leg.

Time seemed to stop as you came down from your high, Fez being nice enough to let you get back to normal.

He put out his blunt on the ashtray, both of his hands on your hips now, his eyes trailing over your face and body.

"You did so good," he praised you, his voice low. "so good..."

Out of nowhere, he wrapped an arm around you and turned you both around, pushing you down to the bed as he towered over you.

And that's when he lost all his composure, pretending to be mad at you and restraining himself from touching you wasn't working for him any more.

The kiss was intense, heated, and lustful. He nearly ripped the dress away from your body, desperate to feel your skin against his. You felt like you were melting into the kiss, barely knowing what to do with yourself other than kissing him back.

His lips moved down to your neck, your clavicle, the valley of your breasts, and even lower, all over your belly, the top of your thighs, your inner thighs, kissing his way up desperately.

And as much as you loved when he went down on you, you needed him inside you now.

"Fez, I need you now, please." you begged, your hand softly pressed against his back.

That was all he needed. Fez took off his jeans and boxers at once, getting on top of you quickly, kissing the hell out of you again, entering you with a single thrust.

"Oh fuck..." you moaned, clenching at the feeling of Fez filling you up so perfectly.

"You so tight," he mumbled in your ear as he started to thrust deep and slow. "you feel so good, baby."

You couldn't even speak, he was just moving so fucking good that only moans and whimpers left your lips. He placed his hand on the leg you had wrapped around his waist, moving it higher so he could lean in more; getting a new angle.

“Fuck, fuck…” your hand trailed down his back, you were probably scratching his back, but he didn’t mind. He never did. “Just like that, Fez.”

He stopped after a couple thrusts more. You moved away to try and look at his face, but he didn’t even let you, as soon as you moved back, he pulled out, and used the grip he had on your hips to turn you around.

The strength that man has is underrated.

He thrust back in and in no time, found a rhythm good enough to have you moaning his name like a prayer. He hit the spot with every thrust, with a hand on your hip, the other one he used to wrap it around your neck and press your back against his chest.

“I’m gonna cu—“

“Nah you ain’t, hold it.” he said firmly, making his pace faster.

He could be such a teasing bastard sometimes.

He kept up the relentless pace for a while, his hand sliding down between your legs, rubbing on your clit. He was doing every single thing he knew drove you insane, and yet, he said you couldn’t cum yet, not until he said so.

Fez really isn’t half as innocent as he looks.

“Cum.” he all but ordered with a hoarse voice. “Go on, princess.”

As if your release had been literally waiting for confirmation, it washed over you like a wave of pleasure, making your legs shake and all your senses to just… not work. He fucked you dumb. Literally. Fezco’s release followed shortly, accompanied by a hoarse groan of his.

You fell to the bed, utterly spent, and Fezco carefully pulled out and laid next to you, tiredly admiring you.

“Didn’t know you had that in you.” you said with an amused smile.

“Me neither,” he chuckled, brushing some strands of hair away from your face. “Got what you wanted?”

“Yeah.”

“Good, I want my girl happy,” he said with a lazy smile. “Even if she acts like a fuckin’ brat.”

Jokes aside, you knew he meant that. All these little games where part of your relationship, and at the end of the day, Fezco loved you as much as you loved him.