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He totally talks you through it, In his accent omg. “sssuch a good girl for me” with the whistle in his S omg. I hope you guys know what im talking about, watch any more recent interview and you will hear it. Just him whispering into your ear “S-so good for me” while he is on top of you just letting you take it.

No phone sex (he always is talking about how he doesnt have a phone) But I can imagine him recording you on his ipad. Someone here wrote a fic about you being almost jealous of the Ipad, he would maybe record you trying to show off your body all weak and whimpering. Then when you guys finish you need to show him how to use his hidden folder cause if not it would just be your tits in the middle of his camera roll next to something for gorillaz….

okay so your thinking more like hard dominant, omg damon just degrading you and then say something like “Your mine only” while your holding back your orgasm. Im imagining this all happening infront of a mirror and he says “look at what a mess you are for me”

Damon being gentle after a Gorillaz show, He probably just got out of the shower and his hair is all wet OR he is sweaty and disgusting in your hotel room bed getting the sweat all over the place. (More likely the second one, I do not imagine Damon to be that clean) Then he is clingy so you lay on him like hip to hip then you feel him get hard. He moves his hands in your hair to pull you in as close as possible

you’re sweating, body sticking to the cool silken sheets like a fly on a paper trap. it hot—you’re hot. and your head is so fuzzy, spinning in circles while your thighs tremble.

“mm..she is so sweet grayson..like a nectarine..” kory mumbles against your folds, a airy giggle following her words. she’s between your legs—keeping them open with her soft hands. you’re at her gentle mercy, taking what she hands out with shaky breaths.

“is that right baby?” dick smiles from the chair he’s seated in, hands folded over his lap as he watches. his cock throbs beneath them but he doesn’t make any moves to touch himself, instead keeping his eyes trained on you both.

“ahuh,” kory hums, licking up and down like you were a sweet treat. a feeling of satisfaction blossoming in her chest when your back arches and you gasp out. her green eyes twinkle with amusement, tongue lapping at your dripping entrance.

“kory..” you utter shakily—fingers clenching and unclenching around the sheets. the woman between your legs only lifts a perfectly plucked brow, her hands shifting beneath your hips and lifting.

“jesus sweetheart you’re gonna eat her soul out if you keep it up.” dick muses quietly, fingers just barely brushing his groin. his cock is uncomfortably hard against his jeans, had been since his girlfriend laid you in their bed.

it was sexy—seeing kory being so dominant with you. even more seeing just how pliant you were for them. it was something the couple had fantasized for a long while yet had never acted on. you were a close friend—best even. someone they had grown close to over the past two years.

hell, it was always you three. and they thought they had made it obvious—everyone practically could tell how much they liked you. well, everyone but you. so when you had been invited over for movies and snacks you thought nothing of it. you three had a long mission that week so a relaxing movie didn’t sound terrible to end your week. your agreement like music to their ears.

and now you were here. sprawled on their bed like a gift from heaven with kory eating your pussy. it was enough to make him bust in his jeans like a teenager.

the acrobat watches your face closely, watching the way your lashes flutter and your legs try to close around kory’s head. his girlfriend letting her hands roam your chest while she eats you out at a slow, drawn out pace. like her goal isn’t to make you cum but to simply lavish your pussy.

and it probably is. kory was a giver—dick learned that from the first time they had sex. when she had given him the best—nastiest head of his fucking life in some dirty alley after they had just cracked some bad guys less than an hour prior. pretty green eyes flowing with nothing but pure joy. she could give and give and that’d be exactly what she wanted.

“mhm..” kory breathes softly against your folds before she’s pressing two fingers into you. watching the digits sink into your cunt with little to no resistance. her saliva and your natural essence providing a good bit of lubricant.

pulling off your cunt with a soft mmp! sound the redhead licks her lips, taking in your pleasure painted face as she climbs back up your body. her lips mesh against yours in a messy kiss and she tastes like nothing but pussy. a choked moan swallowed by her as she steals what little breath you could conjure, fingers still working your pussy.

the girl kisses like she’s claiming you as hers, her tongue running over your teeth and gums sensually. you’re forced to break away from the kiss when you really can’t breath. kory laughing softly although she doesn’t seem much deterred, her lips meeting your neck, tongue slowly licking a bead of sweat from your skin.

then you feel the bed sink and your eyes meet his. his usual electric blue eyes a deep azure pool now, pupils blown wide. and his hand—hovering over your bare chest before he gently grabs at the plush flesh. humming at the weight in his palm “soft.”

he chuckles when you arch into his touch, biting his lip habitually. he’s so hard it hurts, his gaze flitting to your parted lips. he’s wonders what they’d feel like wrapped around his cock—how warm your mouth would be.

“y/n,” kory catches his gaze, smiling subtly and pulling her fingers from your cunt despite the sound that leaves you.

“y-yes.?”

the girl doesn’t say anything, shifting around the bed until dick is now in your place and you’re between his muscled thighs.

“have you ever..” kory bats her lashes, running a hand over dicks erection. the question makes your face hot—

“o-of course i have.” you retort “i’m not a virgin kory.”

“well—do you wanna.” she snorts, tugging his jeans open and pulling the zipper down.

glancing at dick who’s tanned skin is dusted pink you swallow, pressing your thighs together “…”

“he won’t bite,” kory murmurs as dick eases his jeans and boxers down in one go. and god, is he hard. his cock slaps against his lower abdomen, leaking a small puddle into the curve of his abs.

“unless you maybe—want him to.”

glancing back to the man you’re gaze moves to his cock, watching how it twitches and leaks even more. hell it was the hottest thing you’d seen since you met superman in person.

“i—how does he like it.?” you manage.

the question makes the two exchange looks, kory running a hand up your bare back.

“i’ll show you.”

uh..yeah—this was almost longer but .. i haven’t been enjoying my writing lolz

comments not needed but appreciated <3