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cock warming with kurt and fem!reader. subby kurt. marvel rivals is its own warning lol. minors do not interact. also unprotected sex.. maybe don’t do that.

Kurt finally pulls into his moms driveway, much faster than he probably should, or at least for what is considered safe.

You smile at him “gonna play games when we go in?” and he turns to look at you, genuinely facing you for the first time since getting in the car earlier in the day.

He shrugs “yeah, you wanna join?” and exits the car, shutting the door with a soft click.

Kurt looks at you expectantly with his pretty doe eyes. He is so excited to share his interests with you, if he had a tail it’d be wagging.

You sigh and your smile widens as you ruffle his hair “you can teach me how to play, hm?”

He nods happily while opening the passenger side door for you like the gentleman(ish) that he is, or at least tries to be.

You take his hand and peel your legs from the leather seat, it’s summer in California and your body is a little too aware of it.

Your shorts ride up your thighs as you exit the car and Kurt does his best not to peek at the visible sliver of your panties.

He fails because much to his chagrin (or joy) he now knows they are pink and lacy.

Kurt is not subtle and he nearly chokes on his own spit, looking away like the sight burned him.

You just giggle and leave him be, practically prancing into his house while he trails behind you like a sad puppy.

Once in his bedroom, Kurt sets up his game and guides you over to watch. “Pull up a chair.” He advises but you have a better idea of where to sit.

Right in his lap.

You sit in Kurt’s lap, his soft sweatpants rubbing against your bare legs and his hands immediately find themselves on your waist.

He’s embarrassed how fast his cock already twitches at the innocent contact.

Kurt isn’t exactly inexperienced, he’s had sex with you before but he’s always sooo so sensitive.

“Rivals again?” You say like nothing is the matter even though you very much feel his erection pressing against you. He’s thankful you spare him the embarrassment

“Yes.” Kurt’s answer is strained and rushed, voice too breathy to be classed as innocent.

You settle into his body while he tries to focus on his game, he keeps dying and his teammates message how “trash” he is. Not knowing the poor guy is being teased within an inch of his life.

Kurt grips your hips tighter trying to stop you from moving too much. You lay your head back against his shoulder. “I have an idea.”

Oh great, Kurt thinks.

His head was too fuzzy already from the moment you sat down.

“Here.” You say as you stand from his body. Kurt feels oddly disappointed.

Kurt feels himself get impossibly dizzy. You start to pull your shorts off and his eyes widen.

“Oh. Oh fuck.” He stammers.

“Can I sit on it?” You bat your lashes.

He nods with his hands already shaking as he helps you fully pull off your shorts.

You smile at Kurt while he pulls his throbbing cock out of his grey sweatpants. Moving your panties to the side you slowly sink down onto his pretty cock.

Kurt throws his head back against his gaming chair, the seat creaks under you both.

His eyes screw shut “Oh. Holy shit.”

You know he’s already close, so pathetic but so cute. Once you settle, Kurt tries to play the game again. His dick throbs inside of your warm walls.

You don’t plan on moving, you want to let him play his game and at least attempt to teach you the game.

“So you main Spider-man?” You ask far too innocently for someone who’s got their boyfriends dick tucked inside of them.

Kurt nods, his lips quivering. “Y..Yeah, he's my favorite.” You already knew that but fuck it’s so adorable.

Your kurtie idolizing spider-man. “Shit. You keep jumping around. I bet your teammates hate trying to heal you, hm?” You laugh.

The sound causes your body to shake.“Oh fuck. Stop moving.” Kurt whines prettily, you oblige.

“Anywayyyy….” You trail off. “Oh, is that your teammate?” You ask, pointing at the screen. Kurt nods “Yeah.”

“I think I’d play as Gambit.” You say randomly.

Rambling has become second nature especially when trying to forget Kurt is buried deep inside of you. Don't move. Don't move.

Kurt breathes out shakily. His patience wears thin. “You.. Uh.. You can move.” Kurt says.

Thank God.

You turn to face him, his dick slipping back inside of your wet pussy. Kurt moans. Oh, he’s so pretty.

His cheeks are pink and his eyes shut like he’s afraid he’ll come instantly if he looks at you right now.

“Kurtie..” You whine breathily.

He finally opens his eyes and sees your gorgeous face. “Fuck uh.. baby, you’re so.. so.. pretty.” Kurt trembles.

You roll your hips, Kurt gasps. “Oh Kurt..” You breathe.

Kurt fucks up into you. He won’t last long at all. “It’s okay.. use me however you need.” He says almost like a plea.

You listen, starting to ride Kurt in his gaming chair. It creaks after every movement of your hips.

Kurt thanks everything holy that his mom is not home.

He whimpers, fucking you as best as he can. “M’ so close already.” Kurt cries.

You kiss him, your lip gloss transferring nicely to his own lips making them shiny and pink.

He reaches down to play with your clit. Kurt doesn’t want to come and you get no pleasure. You toss your head back, interlocking your fingers with his sweaty hair.

“P..Pull it.” Kurt moans again.

“Oh shit. Okay Kurtie” Your grip tightens in his hair. Lightly, you tug at his hair. That nearly sends poor Kurt over the edge immediately.

You gasp as your walls clench tight around his leaking dick.

“Oh. Oh. M’ gonna come.” Kurt thrusts roughly, messy and uncoordinated. You’re close too. Too close.

“Kurtie, come with me.” You moan.

He does just that. The desperate sound Kurt makes when he comes pushes you over the edge.

His cum shooting inside of you and filling you up. You clench around him as you orgasm.

“Baby, you did so good.” You softly take his cheek in your hand. You slowly stand from him.

You peck a kiss to his forehead

“You wanna come shower with me?” You ask. Kurt nods so fast he nearly faints.

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michael bluth and fem!reader finally get a moment of peace. short and fluffy. still mdni thank uuu. based on this request.

at around 1 am you had finally managed to get everyone out of michael’s house for the night, which in itself is an impressive achievement considering their constant need to involve michael in their problems.

michael returns to his bedroom wrapped in a towel skin still damp from the hot water and steam. you smile at the man who’s hair is dripping little droplets of water onto the floor and help him dry off.

once his body is semi dry he puts on the pajamas you laid out for him, shoving his long legs into the plaid fabric. you’re the first to crawl into the freshly made bed and michael soon joins you, laying down next to you and sighing.

he stretches his arms, “thank you.” michael practically purrs as he gives you a gentle kiss on the forehead.

“it’s absolutely no problem.” a pause “I love you.” he hears you murmur softly, still so shy to tell him you love him.

he can’t help the giddy smile that dawns upon his face “i love you too.”

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