maz💕

contains: smut, light puppy play, sub!kuru, sex (p in v), masturbation (male), light teasing, dry humping

a/n: Requested! I'm sorry if it's not great it's my first time writing puppy boy :)

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Keegan was so fucking lucky to have Y/n as his girl. Some days he wondered how he had even managed to get a girl like her.

He felt like he could drop to his knees whenever he saw her, the beauty was always far too much for him to comprehend.

You knew exactly who he was when you met him, that soft face and big brown eyes told it all. He was a boy who'd listen and listen right away.

that's part of the reason you fell as fast as you did, he was so sensitive to absolutely everything - especially your touch.

Tonight, was your anniversary a year and a half of loving each other. Every moment was celebrated, even the small ones because every second the two of you spent loving each other was something to celebrate.

The both of you had been more busy than usual, you were booked with modeling and Keegan was constantly in the studio and playing shows. But luckily enough, the night of your anniversary was free for the both of you.

You and Keegan both knew what you liked, although he acted like he just did it for you when in reality, he loved it.

He loved when you took control of him, it turned him on more than anything else in the world could. You loved it too, you loved the way his big brown eyes would look up at you with nothing but need for you to touch him.

You got yourself all dolled up for tonight. You had been thinking about it all day. Every piece of clothing was chosen precisely.

You wore a blue matching bra and underwear set, a black tube top dress and subtle heels.

You arrive at his apartment, he can barely believe his eyes. The second he sees your beautiful tall build in the pretty dress he just about faints.

He stood in the doorway, he wore his cute skinny jeans and a nice top. He also had your favorite flowers in hand, blue to match the color of his hair just how you liked it.

"Holy shit you look amazing." He said, you can hear the stun in his voice. you chuckle a nervous chuckle, even after all this time he still gave you butterflies. "Thank you baby." You say, wrapping your arms around his neck and giving him a tight hug.

You catch his lips, claiming them as your own. You can tell he's sensitive today. Off rip as well. That wasn't normal for him, he could usually hold it until after your plans but tonight was different.

You walk further into the familiar apartment, your hands connected, leading him as you go.

You make your way to the couch, signaling him to get on his knees in front of you, "What's wrong baby?" you ask, gently fiddling with his hair.

It takes him a minute to reply, "I can't wait until dinner, I need you now." he admits. His voice so belittled, it's as if he's almost embarrassed for just how bad he needs you.

You furrow your eyebrows, looking at him with a soft look on your face, "We can reschedule?" you suggest, rubbing gently at his lip. He looks up at you, nodding his head eagerly.

You notice him start to harden just at the thought of what you're about to do to him, "Such a good boy, so easy for me." You say with a soft smile. "Please mommy." He whimpers gently.

You couldn't say no to him, you stand up before him, grabbing his hand and leading him to the bedroom. You allow him to remove his clothes, you then make him sit on the bed, completely exposed in front of you.

You crawl up to him slowly, you press a kiss on his inner thigh, one on his shoulder and then on his cheek. He flinches at the slightest bit of contact, he can barely contain himself, his cock already leaking precum.

His breath shudders lightly as you remove yourself from the bed, sitting in a chair directly in front of him. "Go ahead sweet boy, you can touch yourself." you instruct.

He begins jerking himself off, his body twitching from the feeling. You stand up in front of him as you begin removing your clothes. Whimpers and groans leave his mouth as he watches to see the blue lace set be revealed to him.

You sit back down in front of him, you watch as he squirms from his own touch, "Please baby, I need to feel you." he begs. You shake your head at him, he realizes what he called you, his breath shakes, "Please mommy." He says in a whimper.

You weren't going to let him off that easy, maybe on a regular night, but tonight, missing dinner? No.

"Cum for me first, okay? Then you can do whatever you want." He nods his head in response.

You watch as he picks up the pace, up and down his full length. Finally, he breaks. One loud sound and its out, all over the bed. A smirk tugs at your lips, "Good boy." You praise.

You come back to the bed, you position yourself on his lap. "You did so good for me." you say, cupping his face.

He can't help but smile ear to ear at your words.

You begin moving in a back and forth motion on top of his hardened cock. Whimpers escape his mouth uncontrollably. Your juices rub against him through the laced fabric.

"How bad do you want it Keegan?" You ask, pulling him in by the necklace with your initial on it. "So bad baby, please." he begs, looking as if tears are about to pour out of his eyes. He neck rolls back at the sensation "fuck" He whimpers under his breath.

After torturing him for a few minutes you finally reposition yourself on top of his harden cock. His breath shudders at the feeling of your walls griping him.

Light whimpers and moans escape his mouth, "Good boy." you praise. "You feel so good y/n, I love you." he says, barely able to keep his composure. His hands gripping so hard into your sides his knuckles turn pure white.

Your pace begins picking up, driving the both of you more insane. Moans fill up the silence of the apartment. Your hand against his chest, keeping your balance.

"I'm gonna cum" He whimpers. "Good boy, cum for me." you reply.

You keep the pace progressing, leading him to his finish. Shivers shoot up your spine as your walls clench against him one final time.

His warm cum shoots up inside you, your juices spill out on his cock.

"You did so good for me baby" you say, lightly stoking his hair.

fuck me gently with a chainsaw !

contains: smut, sex (p in v), dom!xav, jealousy, backshots, teasing, lots of dirty talk, just overall freaked out

a/n: requested by anon! I'm slowly getting through requests, please bare with me

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You laid in bed with your boyfriend early on a Saturday morning. Your day was free today, normally it was filled by studio sessions, meetings, concerts, traveling, or interviews. But finally, today was just about you and Xavier.

You both laid there exchanging kisses until Xavier's phone buzzes, "Ughh." you groan. "I'm sure it's nothing baby hold on." he replies.

He picks up his phone and reads the text, "Chase wants to know if you can give him a retwist before his show tonight. His regular had to cancel."

Xaviers toned changed slightly, any other person wouldn't have noticed but you, his girlfriend, certainly noticed.

"Uh, sure, is that okay with you?" you ask.

"Yeah, it's whatever." he replies, getting up and lighting a cigarette.

Clearly, it wasn't whatever, but you had assumed it was because your day alone together was now going to be sacrificed.

"I'm going to go get ready, you okay?" you ask Xavier.

"Yeah baby I'm good, go do your thing." He assures.

You begin getting ready, nothing crazy since it was just Chase. You wore low waisted sweatpants with a black tank top that showed the tiniest bit of cleavage, not enough for it to become any sort of issue.

"He's bouta' be here baby." Xavier yells from the front of the building. "Coming!" you reply.

You walk into the living room and see Xavier begin to roll a blunt on the couch, as he does that, you begin setting up the are, getting all you need set out and ready for when he gets here.

You weren't a pro at doing hair, by any means, you just learned to do it for Xavier's music video, but now it's really coming in handy.

Just as you finished getting set up you hear a knock on the door, "Oh, he's here!" you announce, pressing a kiss on Xaviers cheek before letting chase in.

You let Chase inside, greeting him with a friendly hug. He sits down in the chair and Xavier gives you the first hit of the blunt, "First ones for you baby." He says, passing it to you.

You take a reasonable hit before passing it to Chase who then passes it back to Xavier.

You begin doing his hair, getting the sections and gel ready, Xavier watches over you like a hawk, his eyes linger on the little bit of cleavage shown from your top.

There were really no issues when doing his hair, everything went smoothly and on time. The three of you had good conversation and made good jokes. Sometimes, Xavier would slip in and out of the conversation, leaving you and Chase to conversate amongst yourselves, but to you that was no issue.

As it was no issue to you it was an issue to Xavier, it could've been the least intimate thing and he'd still be jealous. He hated how you learned to do hair for him and were now doing it on another guy - enjoying it too.

He also hated how your tits looked perfect in that shirt in front of him along with how the tight tank held around your body perfectly.

He felt as though it took a million years for you to finish doing his hair, after a long three hours - Chase was finally out the door.

"Fuck was so funny about him?" He asks.

"What are you talking about?" You ask, walking towards him and wrapping your arms around his neck.

"You sat there laughing with him the whole time."

"We had no choice, you sat over there mad as hell the whole time." you snap.

He lightly holds your neck, "I don't want you doing no other mother fuckers hair, you straight?" he asks, pointing your neck up, making you look directly in his eye.

"Yes baby." you reply, a wet patch already forming in your undies from how nervous he's making you.

He lets go of your neck, pointing you to the bedroom. As you turn to the bedroom he slaps your ass, not hard but enough to get the point across.

He follows behind you, kicking the door shut behind him. He moves you to face him and begins removing your shirt. "Don't be wearing this around any guys either." you nod your head in response.

Once your top is off leaving your chest completely exposed to him he turns you around and sits you on the bed, bringing your hips up. He removes your pants first and gently rubs your clothed clit, "Just what I like baby, so wet for me only. How'd I get so lucky." He praises.

You begin squirming, showing your need for his length inside of you. He removes the rest of your clothes before taking off his own, you peak over your shoulder and see his gender pressed up against his stomach, he wastes no time before pushing himself inside of you.

A loud gasp escapes your mouth at the sudden adjustment to his size, he starts off slow, getting your used to it. No matter how many times you two fucked, your pussy always had to adjust to him.

"Fuck ma, your pussy feels so good around me." he says, slightly out of breath.

He pounds inside of you harder and harder, along with bringing the pace up, his length hits your spot with each thrust, leaving you unable to hold back any noises.

Your eyes squeeze shut as you practically scream, "Xavier please!"

He lightly slaps you, no matter how mad or jealous he is he's always gentle with his girl. "You take it so good baby, keep going." He says, reaching his arm around your stomach and rubbing light circles against your clit.

The circles build up with the pace, you were unable to hold back any longer, "Fuck, Xav I'm gonna cum!" you yell out.

"Atta girl, cum on this dick" he replies.

He continues in and out as your walls clench against him, finally tensing one last time before releasing all your pleasure onto him.

He's not far behind you, a few thrusts later he pulls out and cums all over your backside.

You crash onto the bed, attempting to regain a steady breathing pace. "I'll get you cleaned up baby." he says, walking into the bathroom to get you wiped off.

exes!obsessed elliot x fem!reader part 3

warnings: text au, mentions of drug use, subish elliot, reader is kinda mean