Horndog

NSFW Moe Doodle x GN!Reader

Warnings: BJ’s, Dom reader, begging, cum swallowing, almost caught

This was filthy. Absolutely filthy. You had Moe pinned against the wall with your hand between his thighs. You genuinely have no idea how things escalated to this. One minute, you’re watching him play drums and the next, the two of you are all over each other. And in the music room, no less. How utterly shameless.

Moe’s face was becoming more and more red with each second, his chest rising and falling at a rapid pace. “Uhm, (Y/n)? What are you doing?” He croaked out between heavy breaths.

“I can’t control myself anymore…” You mumble, beginning to kiss and bite lightly at his neck while continuing to rub his inner thigh. You were rewarded with an erotic sound escaping Moe’s throat. He quickly clasped a hand over his mouth, embarrassed to have made such a noise.

Moe’s eyes dart to the door and he looks at you, worried. “Um, (Y/n)? You should stop that... DeeDee and Rooney might come back and see us...”

You scoffed, “Let them watch then. I can’t help it. I want you.” Moe recognized the dangerous look in your eyes and knew exactly what you meant. You could feel his cock begin to harden underneath the thin fabric of his brightly colored pants.

Moe groans and shifts his legs uncomfortably. “Let’s make it quick then.”

You smirk and unzip his pants, resuming your relentless attacks to his neck. Moe began to whimper with pleasure as you begin to play with his tip with your fingers, sliding your pointer between the slit. He shudders, releasing a shaky breath and lolling his head back against the wall. “Mngh… (Y/n), please.”

“Please what?” Moe can feel your smile against his neck.

He sighs in frustration. “Please, please, please.”

“C’mon,” you jeer, “use those big boy words.” You grip your entire fist around his length, causing him to gasp in surprise.

“Mmngh… Pretty please… your mouth…” He whimpers.

You kiss his lips once, before getting in your knees in front of his. You take the tip in your mouth and swirl your tongue around it. Moe whimpers and tries to thrust his hips forward, but you push him back and steady them against the wall. He looks down at you with dazed eyes, taking in the erotic sight of his dick in your mouth.

You bob your head up and down his length, taking as much in your mouth as you can. The sweet sound of Moe’s muffled whimpers and whines fill the room as you suck him off at an excruciatingly slow pace.

“Please, please, please, pretty please,” He groans, “Faster, god please, faster!”

You oblige him and pick up the pace. He shudders again with pleasure. Faster and faster, your mouth moves up and down his dick. Moe’s whines grow louder and louder, signifying he’s about to reach his max. He grips your hair and pushes your head down further on his cock, unable to control himself anymore.

“I’m so close… (Y/n)… gonna cum…”

You slow down as he ejaculates in your mouth, his tip hitting the top of your mouth and shooting his load down your throat. You can feel his dick pulse in your mouth with each squirt. You lick around his tip and swallow, ignoring the salty aftertaste to lick the rest of his dick clean.

“Moe? (Y/n)? We’re back!” DeeDee calls out from down the hall.

Moe scrambles to zip up his pants as you stand up and wipe any trace of his cum from your lips. The two of you compose yourselves just in time for the doors to swing open.

“Geez, you two look awfully tired. What were you up to?” DeeDee asks as she enters with Rooney trailing behind her.

You and Moe glance at each other awkwardly.