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word count: 1757

request?: yes!

@m-is-for-monkeys “hey! could u write a super bdsm smut about colson?? Thanks♡”

description: colson wants to try something in the bedroom, but has to assure his girlfriend it won’t be anything like a popular movie series

pairing: machne gun kelly x female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut

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(i’m not good with writing bdsm so it’s not gonna be super bdsm-y)

If there was one thing you could say about Colson in the bedroom, it was that he liked to experiment.

At first, you had been intimidated by Colson - sexually that is. He was a big, hot shot rapper and actor. He had groupies throwing themselves at him at every opportunity. You had only ever been with one person intimately. You were sure Colson had done basically everything in the book by the time the two of you had gotten together, which intimidated you a little.

The first time you were intimate together, Colson revealed that he had never done anything more than just some vanilla sex. He had fucked in nearly every position, but nothing more than the usual.

Due to this, you decided to make a list of things you wanted to try. Whenever you were both in the mood, you’d cross something new off the list.

You had gone through the list pretty fast, and now you were at the one Colson was most excited for: BDSM.

You had agreed to put it on the list as a joke, not thinking Colson would really want to do it. As the list neared that particular item, you were sure Colson would also scratch it off and say he wasn’t interested in doing it. So, when Colson started coming home with different sets of bondage toys, you were shocked, and a little nervous.

“Why didn’t you tell me you didn’t actually want to do it?” he asked the night that you had both finally reached BDSM on the list. “I wouldn’t have added it if I knew you didn’t actually like the idea of it.”

He wasn’t mad, more just concerned. You were grateful that he wasn’t going to push you to do it.

“I thought it was a joke,” you said with a shrug. “I didn’t know you were actually into it. I figured…”

You trailed off. Colson’s head tilted, like a confused dog. “You figured…?”

You sighed. “I figured you wouldn’t be into it because you despise the Fifty Shades series so much. I mean, when we watched the first movie together you were so disgusted. You said that they made BDSM look wrong and abusive. I kind of thought…the movies had turned you off of it. I know they did for me.”

Realization crossed Colson’s face then, as if everything suddenly made sense. “You have a point, those movies did disgust me. I’ll never understand why we decided to watch all three.” You giggled at his joke. “But they made me mad because they made something I wanted to do look like it was just a tactic to keep someone in a toxic relationship. I didn’t want to try and bring it up after we watched those movies because I was afraid you would connect BDSM with Fifty Shades, and that was the last thing I wanted.”

You felt guilty then. Even though you hadn’t know that was Colson’s mindset at the time, you had fallen into exactly what he was worried about, which had led to this whole misunderstanding.

He wrapped his arms around you and rested his head on yours. “We don’t have to do it if you don’t want to. I’m all for skipping it and going to the next thing on the list. I’m not going to push you to do something you don’t want to do.”

You thought for a moment. BDSM was not something you had ever been interested in, and of course, you now associated it with the god awful Twilight fanfic movies, but you’d be lying if you said you weren’t even the slightest bit interested once. Even while watching the first Fifty Shades movie, you couldn’t help but cross your legs a little tighter the first time Christian had tied up Ana, or when he whipped her (although you had felt guilty for that one by the end of the movie).

And you knew Colson wasn’t Christian Grey. He wouldn’t make you do something you didn’t want to do, and he’d never hurt you. He’d be too upset with himself if he did. You knew he’d be gentle enough with you, and if you wanted him to stop he would stop.

“Okay,” you said, before realizing that you hadn’t exactly answered his question. “I mean…yeah, I’d like to try it.”

“Are you sure? One last chance to back out,” Colson said, although you could see a little glimmer of excitement in his eyes.

You smiled and leaned up to kiss him. “I’m sure, babe. I trust you.”

He smiled and kissed you deeply. You giggled as he literally swept you off your feet and began carrying you to the bed.

“Decide on a safe word now so I know when you use it,” he told you as he laid you down on the bed. He turned to start collecting the things he had bought specifically for this moment.

You blurted the first thing that came to your mind for a safe word: “Pineapple.”

You felt your face burn with slight embarrassment as Colson turned to look at you, a small smile on his face. “Pineapple works for me.”

He held up a blindfold, silently asking you one more time if you were okay with what was about to happen. You nodded and sat up, pulling your hair back so it wouldn’t get tangled in the blindfold. Your vision went black as Colson wrapped the soft fabric around your eyes. He tied it tight around your head, but not too tight that it would hurt you.

With your vision gone, you suddenly felt more nervous. You felt completely powerless and, although you were now more nervous than before, you were also turned on by this feeling. It felt like Colson had complete control, and that made you tingle in a lower region.

His hands softly guided you back onto the bed before taking one of your hands in his. You felt a soft material wrap around your wrist, followed by the sound of a click; the fuzzy handcuffs Colson had bought. At first, you had laughed when you saw them. They were pink and extremely fuzzy, but Colson soon explained his reasoning behind it - regular metal handcuffs were surely going to hurt you, and that was the last thing he wanted.

He trapped another of your wrists in another set of handcuffs, leaving you completely helpless. You felt his soft lips kiss your neck as his hands began unbuttoning his button up shirt that you were wearing. He kissed over your exposed chest, giving special attention to each of your breasts. You moaned as you felt his tongue lap over your nipple painfully slow.

He continued down your body, leaving soft kisses on your stomach before his fingers looped around your underwear. You bucked your hips up to allow him to slip them down your legs. You whimpered as you felt his lips kiss over your thighs, getting dangerously close to the place you really wanted him.

He placed one kiss on your already dripping core before pulling away, causing you to let out an involuntary whine.

Colson chuckled at your desperation. “Have patience, baby girl.”

You listened to him shuffle for a while. You were longing to feel him touch you again. He had gotten you all worked up, you were dreading if he decided to leave you there all teased with no relief.

You felt a familiar pressure push against your opening. You gasped as Colson pushed himself into you painfully slow, allowing you to feel every inch of him as he filled you up.

His lips were against your neck again as he began to thrust, immediately picking up speed. His arms wrapped around you, holding you close and pressing his body closer against yours. His hips grinded into yours as his hands travelled down your body and cupped your ass.

You realized that having the blindfold on made everything feel so much better. Having your vision stripped away heightened your other senses, especially your sense of pleasure as Colson’s hips met yours. Pulling at the restraints around your wrists, you wanted nothing more than to dig your nails into Colson’s back as you cried out in pleasure.

You were definitely grateful that he had bought the cushioned handcuffs now.

You felt the familiar pressure starting to grow in your stomach as Colson’s thrusts became faster. You could feel him twitching inside of you, signaling that he was getting close to his own climax.

“I-I’m so cl-close,” you managed to stutter out through the cloud of pleasure that was in your head.

“Hold it, baby,” Colson whispered in your ear. “I’m close, too.”

It was hard to hold yourself back when you were so powerless against Colson’s hard thrusts, but you tried your best. When you felt his thrusts becoming more sloppy, you couldn’t contain yourself anymore. Your back arched involuntarily as you finally let yourself go, Colson hitting his own climax just seconds after.

He had his head buried in your neck, his muffled moans sending vibrations through your whole body. The two of you were breathing heavily against one another. You went to move your hands to hold Colson, forgetting for a moment that they were still bound together.

“Oh yeah,” Colson said, as if just remembering the bindings himself.

He slipped out of you and undid the handcuffs. An ache that you hadn’t felt before pulsated on your wrists, but it didn’t feel like a bad pain. Just a pleasant reminder of what had just happened.

As he began to untie the blindfold, Colson asked, “So, how was that?”

“Really good,” you admitted. “But also a little disappointing.”

Colson’s face was confused as he pulled the blindfold from your eyes. “Disappointing?”

“I liked the bondage, but you didn’t do much of the domination or the whipping and stuff. I feel like I didn’t get the whole experience.”

A mischievous smile came across Colson’s face as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you down to lay next to him on the bed. “I promise next time I won’t hold anything back.”

You smiled and pointed to the list on the bedside table. Understanding your silent question, Colson rolled over to pick up the list and a pen and passed them to you. You added an arrow between BDSM and what was next on the list and added a new thing to try: “BDSM, but this time no mercy”.

content by kelslikedevil

credit to iamdorka for gif

warnings: minimal cursing, fluff, risk taking behavior

requested: no, after colsons antics with the windshield i wanted to write a oneshot where he does something risky and the reader is shocked by it

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*SMUT WARNING*

*Gif found online*

I got my big break in acting a few years ago, getting a lead role in a movie with non other than Megan Fox.

It was a dream come true for me as she has been my idol for years and now I finally get to star in a movie with her.

She was also the one that helped me realize that I’m bisexual, because who isn’t madly in love with Megan Fox, right?

We became fast friends and we became inseparable - but I couldn’t help but feel guilty every time she talked about how her marriage is failing, and how I hoped it would end so I could finally have my moment with her. 

But even after a divorce and a few months of her being single, I still never had the courage to tell her how I feel. My moment ended when she met Colson Baker. 

It was as if they fell in love the second they met and I was back to being the third wheel and the best friend. I cringed every time I was hanging out with her and he would call or how she would constantly ditch me for him. 

Things between Colson and myself became tense and I avoided him like the plague, which Megan seemed to have picked up on. 

We were at a party one night when I decided to distance myself from her and Colson cuddling right across from me and went to get a drink. One drink became two and kept coming until I was intoxicated out of my mind. 

“I think you had enough.” Megan spoke taking my beer away from me but I grabbed it back. 

“Now you suddenly care about what goes on in my life.” I snapped and she looked at me in shock. 

“What is going on with you lately?” She cried. “You’re so cold to Colson too!” 

“That’s because he gets to be with the girl I’m practically in love with!” My drunken mind spoke the words I couldn’t say sober. “I’m so in love with you and you can’t see it!” 

She looked at me, completely speechless, and I rolled my eyes before storming off - regretting that moment the next morning. 

I began to avoid her as much as I could. I ignored her calls and texts, but one text caught my eye. 

Please help me, I fell at home and I can’t get up.

I gasped and hurriedly made my way towards my car and broke a few speeding laws to get to her house as soon as possible. 

“Megan!” I called, luckily having a spare key to her house. 

I got no response and I charged up to her bedroom where I spotted her on the bed with Colson hovering over her, both in a heated make out. 

“What is going on?” I spoke in confusion and they pulled away. 

Colson looked at me in shock, but Megan had a smirk on her lips. He immediately got off her and sat on the edge of the bed, unsure of what to say. 

Megan got up and walked towards me and led me to sit next to Colson. 

“I love you both.” She spoke as she ripped the band-aid off. “I know it may sound crazy but I’ve been in love with you for so long.” She said looking at me and I felt butterflies swarm in my chest. “But, I’ve fallen in love with Colson too, and I can’t lose either of you.”

Colson and I glanced at each other awkwardly before gazing back up at the girl we love. 

“I’m just asking you both to give the three of us a try, for us all to love each other the way I love you.” 

Megan lifted me up off the bed and attached her lips to mine - the lips I have craved for so long. I eagerly kissed her back, reveling in feeling her so close to me in such an intimate way. 

I gasped in surprise as I felt another set of lips on my neck, moaning as Colson’s scent invaded my senses. I moaned in Megan’s mouth as he sank his teeth into my neck and started to suck.

I hungrily attached my lips to hers, eager to feel the lips I have been obsessing over the months. I gasped as she bit my bottom lip and I felt her tongue slid past my lips, dominating my mouth.

However, my main focus is on pleasing the girl I’ve been in love with for months. I lifted the bottom of her shirt up motioning for her to take it off and she immediately got the messaged.

I admired her flawless body as I cupped her breasts of her bra. She bit her lip and tugged my shirt over my head.

Not only was I exposed to the gorgeous girl in front of me, but now I’m exposed to Colson - a guy I barely know, but I was willing to do anything for Megan in this moment.

She once again attached her lips to mine as I felt her hands slide behind my back and unclasp my bra. She slid it down my shoulders and leaned down to place a gentle kiss inbetween my breasts.

I bit my lip as she brought my left nipple in her mouth and sucked. I whined as she pulled away and watched as she turned to Colson and attached her lips with his, as he firmly gripped her waist.

I started to feel jealousy rise as they hungrily kissed each other, and I barely noticed Colson had completely undressed himself - I sat on the edge of the bed gazing at the longingly.

I was extremely impressed by his size and I gazed at them like a lost puppy. Megan must have sensed my distress as she gently crawled over to me and placed numerous kisses on my neck, gently pushing me down onto my back. Her kisses trailed all the way down my stomach and to the lining of my panties.

My breath caught in my throat as she pulled my underwear down and I lifted my hips to help her take it off, the wet patch evident. She spread my legs and I winced at the cold air, not appreciating her teasing as she nibbled on my inner thighs.

I have been dreaming of this moment, wishing to be with her so intimately and now it is finally happening.

I gasp as her tongue came in contact with my clit and I trusted my hips up into the air, but she firmly gripped them to keep me positioned to the bed.

I titled my head back as pleasure started to course through my body, Megan extremely skilled at this task.

She moaned and I glanced up to see what is wrong, noticing Colson behind her, harshly thrusting his penis inside her folds. Her tongue meet my clit every time Colson thrusted into her and I watched as he firmly gripped her hips and sped up his thrusts.

Megan gently inserted a finger as she resumed her attention on my clit and her finger thrusts became synonymous with Colson’s harsh pounding.

She spread my legs wider and inserted another finger, my overflowing juices granting her easy access.

I gripped the bed sheets and tilted my head back, the pleasure coursing through my spine.

The pleasure started to get too much and I felt my stomach tightening before I released with an animalistic groan. Clearly my intense orgasm was too much for them to see and they both followed with their own shortly after.

I tried to catch my breath as Megan stood up and grabbed Colson’s hand, escorting him onto the bed.

“I want the two people I love the most to love each other.” She spoke, but we both remained silent. “Please.”

She begged us, almost on the verge of tears.

“I love you both, and it may be selfish but I want you both and I can’t choose.”

Colson and I glanced at each other, as if we were telepathically agreeing on doing this for the woman we love. Colson nervously made his way towards me and hovered over me, attaching his lips to mine.

I gripped the back of his hair and tugged on it, eliciting a groan from him as our tongues battled for dominance.

He spread my legs and rubbed his hardening member up and down my wet lips and I groaned as they’re still a bit sensitive from Megan’s treatment.

I gazed up into his eyes and nodded. He gently placed his tip at my entrance and thrust once, then twice until he was all the way inside of me.

I groaned as I have never been stretched to my limit like this before and I was grateful that he was giving me a moment to adjust.

I felt the bed move as Megan moved closer to us and watched as she pulled Colson’s head to the side and sweetly kissed his lips for a few moments.

She pulled away and leaned down to attach her lips to mine, not ceasing her kissing as I felt Colson start to thrust inside of me.

I moaned in her mouth which granted her tongue access and I gripped Colson’s hair harder as I felt goosebumps all over my body.

She kissed under my ear, my cheek and went straight to my weak spot on the left side of my neck and I gasped as she nibbled on my sensitive flesh.

“I love you both so much.” She spoke out loud as she leaned back and watched as Colson and I shared an intimate moment together.

I have to admit that Colson is making me feel things I have never felt with any other guy before and I am loving every second of it.

I felt Megan move around and I was shocked as she hovered over my face, looking towards Colson. She gently leaned down further until her wet folds brushed against the tip of my nose.

I leaned up and delivered a harsh lick up her folds and I felt pride that I could make her moan like that. She sat down further granting me easy access to her wet folds and I eagerly lapped her up, loving the sounds escaping her.

Colson pounded into me with force and I gasped as he picked up speed. I groaned as I felt fingers rubbing my clit in circles, and I could tell it was Megan by the long nails.

The pleasure was become too intense for me and I felt my stomach tighten once again but it seems Colson beat me to eat as I felt him pull out of me followed by him releasing his load all over my stomach. The feeling was too much and I came with a harsh groan, the vibrations of my scream setting Megan off on top of my face.

The three of us collapsed on the bed as we tried our best to catch our breath.

“That was incredible.” Megan spoke through harsh breaths. “Thank you both for this moment.”

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Colson, you can't fucking do this!" Y/N hissed, holding back tears and failing. "You said we could stay together, that it wouldn't change a thing." She looked up at the man that avoided her gaze.

"Look, you're going to college, baby girl. We shou-"

Y/N quickly cut Colson off, "It's not like you work a real fucking job, Colson!" She shouted, nudging the other in the chest.

"You want me to pack up my life here to fuckin' run after you? What am I supposed to fuckin' do?"

"If you really do love me you would." Y/N said, her voice cracking, "If you want me like you say you do, you would. If I could, I would go anywhere you wanted in a heartbeat...that's how much I love you. I love you more than anything. I don't care."

"Baby-"

"Don't fuckin' 'baby' me, Colson! You're trying to break up with me! We can do long distance and I could visit and so could you. Or you know what...I don't even want to go to college, I want to take a gap year!" Y/N started panicking slightly, tears streaming down her face in full force now.

"Y/N-"

"No!" Y/N started pounding on Colson's chest and he let her, no matter how hard the blows were. "Shut up! If you're breaking up with me then shut up!" She said, burying herself in Colson's chest, or at least trying to; Colson stepped back, burying his hands deep in his pockets.

Colson almost couldn't take the look of absolute pain that crossed Y/N's features. He had never rejected her before.

It pained Colson to look at Y/N like this. The teen basically crumbled to the ground, sobbing and causing a big scene on Colson's front porch.

"Baby, I love you more than anything in this world. And if you still want me when you're done with college then I'll welcome you with open arms." Colson said softly, kneeling down to rub Y/N's back.

"It doesn't make sense, Colson. Why can't we make this work now. I don't want you to move on with someone else." Y/N said, moving into Colson and wrapping her arms around his neck. "You can't wait until the day before I'm about to leave to tell me something like this. It's a shitty way to start off college. It's shitty without you…"

“I’m sorry, I really am…” Colson rubbed her back, trying to comfort her. Y/N trembled in his hold before she spoke again.

“Fuck me…” Y/N said, pushing Colson onto his back and straddled his hips as she wiped her tears away. “It’s the least you can so.”

“Baby-”

“Didn’t I say don’t fuckin’ baby me, Colson.” Y/N pulled off her shirt, tossing it aside before she leaned in to attack Colson’s lips. Her hips already pressed down against Colson’s, grinding slowly.

“We’re in the middle of my goddamn porch.” Colson mumbled between Y/N’s persistent kisses.

“And you said you fuck me anywhere.” Y/N looked at Colson with a fire in her eyes that sent a fucking harshest of chills down the his spine.

Y/N leaned back and ditched her skirt along with her panties. There she was, now completely naked at Colson’s front door. It was an exciting, yet bittersweet moment.

“You won’t see me like this for a long time." Y/N murmured sadly.

Colson looked over Y/N, taking in the most beautiful woman he'd ever laid eyes on.

Y/N sniffled and it made Colson’s heart melt. Tears slipped from those beautiful brown eyes, rolling down reddened cheeks. “Tell me you love me…” she said, voice whiny and broken. “You always say it during or after sex, but say it now. Tell me you love me before I do this with you for the last time.”

Colson was at a loss. Words caught in his throat, clenching tight before coming out thick, forcing their way out. “Babe...You know I love you-”

“Tell me, say it...please…Colson, please.” Y/N pleaded with Colson before crumbling into the man, holding him tightly.

Colson maneuvered to his feet, carrying Y/N with him inside. “First of all, we’re not gonna have sex out on the front porch for our ‘last time’.” He ran his hand over her back soothingly as the she clung to him, not doing more but sobbing and sniffling. “Second,” he said, laying her down on the couch, kneeling down to look at her, “I love you. I love you so fuckin’ much. I love you more than I’ve ever loved anyone in my goddamn life. You are beautiful, smart, and a helluva lover. Feisty. Hot. Sexy. An endless throat.” The last sentence earned him a playful slap on the shoulder. A smile forced its way to the Y/N's lips.

“Now, we’re gonna watch one of your shitty movies.” Colson said, tugging off his shirt and sliding it over Y/N’s head, “We’re gonna eat popcorn, cuddle and have sex only if it feels right. Saying goodbye doesn’t have to involve sex, all we need is a last good day together.” He said softly, smiling sadly down at her. He kissed her softly before he stood up going to go get snacks and popcorn.

Y/N laid on the couch, drying her tears with Colson’s shirt before smelling the shirt. It had his scent and she relished in it.

Tears formed in her eyes again, rolling down her cheeks, but it was okay; Colson came in, slipped behind her and kissed away her tears. The man then fed her all the snacks she wanted as they watched every single shitty ‘Back to the Future’ movie. Later they took a nap in Colson’s room where they stayed for the rest of the night. In the morning they had slow passionate sex before once again falling asleep.

It was nice.

It was nice until Colson woke up and Y/N was gone. He checked the house up and down, but Y/N was really gone. The man just climbed into bed, feeling empty inside.

He missed Y/N already.

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