Ashlyn

𓂃˖ ࣪⊹ Pretty Baby

˙⋆✮ ˙ summary: daniel just wanted to see you after a long day of karate—but when he sees you in that pink nightgown he loves so much, he can’t help but stay a little longer

˙⋆✮ ˙ warning: smut, fluff, daniel being a tease, p n v sex, daniel being soft, intimate, soft love-making, unprotected sex, detailed writing, Daniel being the sweetest during sex

˙⋆✮ ˙ a/n: hi! girl, don’t worry about your request! i just watched karate kid the other night, and i love daniel so much. he is so hot. i completely understand! tysm for your request! you’re amazing! enjoy!!

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Daniel knocked softly against your bedroom window before pushing it open with a grin.

“Your front door exists for a reason, you know.”

You looked up from your bed, pretending to think about it. “Yeah, but this is more dramatic.”

Daniel climbed inside anyway, laughing under his breath—until he finally looked at you properly.

Then he stopped moving completely.

The pink lace nightgown made heat rush straight to his face.

“Oh, wow.”

You smirked from where you sat against the pillows. “You say that like you’ve never seen me before.”

“Not like this.”

His voice came out quieter than usual, and suddenly the teasing confidence he always carried around you disappeared.

You stood slowly, walking over to him. “You nervous?”

“A little,” he admitted. “You look really pretty.”

The sincerity in his voice made your stomach flip.

Daniel’s hands settled carefully on your waist once you were close enough, almost hesitant at first, until you smiled and tugged him closer by the front of his shirt.

“You’re staring,” you teased softly.

“You’re distracting,” he corrected immediately.

You laughed, but it faded into a breath when he kissed you.

Daniel kissed like he cared too much—slow at first, warm hands holding your waist tighter while he smiled against your lips every few seconds like he couldn’t help it.

“You’re smiling during kisses now?” you murmured.

“I can multitask.”

“Barely.”

“Rude.”

You kissed him again before he could defend himself, and he stumbled backward slightly, nearly bumping into your dresser.

Daniel groaned dramatically. “See? You’re trying to kill me.”

“You’re the karate guy. Survive.”

“That only works in tournaments, baby.”

His forehead rested against yours for a second before his eyes flicked back to the nightgown again, immediately flustering himself all over.

You noticed instantly. “You’re doing the stare thing again.”

“I’m LOOKING respectfully.”

“That didn’t sound respectful.”

“It was respectful in my heart.”

You burst out laughing, and Daniel grinned proudly like making you laugh was his greatest accomplishment.

Then his hands slid gently along your waist again, pulling you a little closer.

“You know,” he murmured, softer now, “I was planning on acting smooth tonight.”

“And?”

“And then you opened the door looking like that.”

You bit back a smile as he kissed you again, slower this time, the room quiet except for your soft sighs and whimpers.

Daniel started to lead you to your bed. He kissed you slowly, really meaning what he says. His soft hands take off your nightgown like it was something fragile—you're fragile.

In just a couple seconds, you and Daniel were on your soft silky white sheets. Making love—quiet, yet loving, whimpers and moans spilled from both of you.

Daniel touched you so delicately. His cock moving in and out of you slowly. But as you started to clench around him, he moved a little faster.

He whispered soft nothings into your ear. "You're so pretty, y/n."

Your head and back arched into the pillow. Your breath hitched as you tried to speak, "Don't say that. Not when I'm so delicate and about to come."

Daniel kissed the top of your breast. Moving a little faster, his hips jerking as you clench around him. "Why? You know you're beautiful. You're so pretty."

Your breath hitched. Your hands gripped his shoulders. "D-Daniel, I-I'm gonna come."

"Come," Daniel whispered against your collarbones. "Come for me."

As Daniel moved his hips a little more, you came right around him. Your soft, breathy moans spill in the atmosphere of your room.

Daniel's eyes closed, letting out a low groan as he came inside you. Kissing your collarbones, chin and to your lips.

Daniel rolled onto his side of the bed. Pulling you closer to him. He knows he should leave and head back to his place—knowing Lucille will worry about him like she usually does.