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i was made for lovin’ you💋-danny wagner

warnings: 18+, pure smut, p in v sex (wrap before you tap pls) pet names, swearing- basically just sex, enemies to lovers trope.. ENJOY!

Halloween parties were supposed to be fun, but as soon as you walked into the room, you felt your mood sour. There he was—Danny, dressed as Peter Criss, casually leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, wearing that smug grin that always seemed to get under your skin. His green eyeshadow, whiskers, and signature cat makeup were annoyingly well done, as if he’d put in that extra bit of effort just to look cooler than everyone else.

You took a deep breath and ignored him, hoping he wouldn’t notice you. But of course, the moment he spotted you, his eyes narrowed, and that infuriating smirk of his appeared.“Paul Stanley, huh?” he called out, looking you up and down with a half-laugh. “Bit obvious, don’t you think?”

You rolled your eyes, crossing your arms. “And Peter Criss isn’t?” you shot back, trying to sound indifferent but feeling the familiar irritation bubbling up.“Hey, I make a pretty good Catman,” he said, leaning closer with that signature smug look. “But you? Starchild? A bit ambitious, don’t you think?”

The playful insult made you bristle. “At least I committed to the look. You look like you just threw it on five minutes ago,” you replied, trying to hide how flustered he made you feel. You’d never admit it, but something about Danny’s presence always seemed to throw you off. He was infuriatingly confident, and despite how much you tried to ignore it, you couldn’t deny how much he got under your skin.

As the two of you continued to exchange sharp remarks, you didn’t notice that a few of your friends were watching with exasperated expressions. They’d been putting up with this love-hate tension for months, and tonight, they’d finally had enough.

Before you knew it, your friend tapped you on the shoulder. “Hey, we need a hand with something upstairs,” they said, barely holding back a smirk. Confused but following along, you found yourself being led down a hallway. Danny, equally puzzled, was ushered in behind you by sam.

before you could even process it, your friends locked the door behind you guys, laughing from the opposite side, “are you guys serious?” you called out, glancing awkwardly at danny, who was clearly as pissed off as you.

From the other side, your own friends voice called back, “We’re tired of you two bitching, either fuck it out or kill each other… your choice!”Danny ran a hand through his hair, smudging a bit of his whisker makeup in the process,looking a little hesitant.

you sighed, sitting down on the edge of the bed and crossing your arms, you came to this party to have fun, not be locked away with this idiot. danny stood in front of you with a smirk playing on his face “So… what’s it gonna be ?” he asked, crossing his arms.

you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion “the fuck are you on about, wagner?” you questioned, irritated by his face,Danny raised an eyebrow, “our lovey friends made us a choice, either we fuck it out or we die.. what’s it gonna be doll face?”

you huffed out a small laugh “are you on drugs, drummer boy? did sammy slip you one of his magic mushrooms?” you asked in disbelief, despite the nickname he said, giving you butterflies in your stomach.

Danny went quiet, studying your face as his eyes went dark “oh come on yn, i know your poor cunt is aching for me, i bet your panties are soaked” he husked, bending down a little to be face to face with you.His words made your breath catch, and you felt the anger start to melt away, the feeling being replaced by desire,You forced yourself to meet his gaze, feeling a strange mixture of vulnerability and warmth, you could feel his breath on your own lips as he lingered.

“what makes you so sure that i would act that way ?” your voice barley a whisper as the words left your mouth. danny looked down at you and smirked even wider, his lips now at your ear “because of the way you’re clenching your thighs, my darling” he mumbled.Danny pulled back, his hand raising to your face, stroking away the stray hairs that fell in front of your eyes, his hand traveled down to your chin, forcing you to look at him.

You felt your heart skip a beat, his words unraveling the tension that had been building between you for months. Danny stepped even closer, his gaze never leaving yours, and suddenly his lips were on yours, pausing when you stiffened, once you regained confidence, you kissed him back hard, merging your tongues together, making danny groan into your mouth.

his hands came to your waist, gripping your hips as you ran your fingers through his hair. When you finally pulled back, you both shared a look and within a second, you were both stripping to just your underwear.

“do you seriously like me? you’re not just being a fuck boy tonight?” you questioned, as you expected danny to be cocky, he surprised you by wrapping his arms around you and resting his forehead against yours “i’m serious, i’ve always liked you, i just thought that you hated me” he mumbled.

you pulled back from his face, “you’re an idiot daniel.” you state, he furrows his eyebrows “what?”, “i’ve been feeling the exact same way” you admit, his jaw drops “you mean i could’ve been doing this sooner?!” he groaned in annoyance as you chuckled and shrugged it off.

without a word, danny picked you up, bringing the pair of you to the bed, laying you down and getting on top of you. as he pushed you deeper into the mattress, you could feel his boner growing by the minute as it pressed into your clothed core, making both of you moan.

He moves his head down between your legs, his breath hot against your skin. he pulls off your panties, letting out a low growl as he sees how wet you’ve become. He gently spreads your legs further apart, his hands moving to grip your thighs as he stares down at your exposed core. He lets out a groan, clearly admiring the sight.

“You’re so gorgeous, baby. Every inch of you is perfect” he whispered, He runs his tongue over your inner thighs, teasing you before finally moving his mouth to your core. He starts off slowly, licking and kissing your sensitive folds as he slowly drives you insane with pleasure.

you moan and squirm under his touch,your hips bucking against his face as you try to get more friction. He grins against your skin, clearly enjoying your reaction.He tightens his grip on your thighs, holding you in place as he continues to tease you with his tongue.

He suddenly sucks on your clit, causing you to let out a loud moan. He looks up at you, his eyes filled with lust as he sees the pleasure on your face,”that’s it,doll face,let me hear those pretty noises.”

He continues his assault at your clit, his movements becoming more urgent as he tries to bring you to the edge. the obscene noises that his mouth is making, feeling the burn in your stomach, telling you that you’re close.

He slips a finger inside you as he continues to pleasure you with his mouth. He can feel how wet you are, and it only makes him more eager to make you come undone. He adds a second finger, pumping them in and out of you in time with the movements of his tongue. He can feel you getting close“Come on, princess,cum for me, make a mess on my fingers”

He curls his fingers, pumping them in and out at a rapid pace,hitting that sweet spot inside you, and that’s all it takes to send you over the edge. You cry out his name as you come undone, your body shaking with pleasure.

He lifts his head up, licking his lips as he looks up at you with a satisfied grin, you sit up and push him onto his back, straddling his legs. you leave a trail of kisses as you move down to his boxers, kissing his erection through the thin material, danny lets out a soft groan, his hands tangling in your hair as you tease him.

He lifts his hips slightly to allow you to pull his boxers down, his cock springing free. He lets out a low moan as your mouth wraps around him, his eyes fluttering shut in pleasure. His fingers tighten in your hair, pulling you closer to him.a string of curses falls from his lips as you take him deeper into your mouth. both of you can feel him getting closer to the edge with each movement of your tongue.

He starts to lose control, his hips bucking up into your mouth. He’s a whimpering mess as you feel him at the back of your throat. his breathing is uneven and shaky as he groans “fuck, baby, just like that”.

He throws his head back in a loud moan, his body tensing as he reaches his climax. He spills into your mouth, his hips bucking as he rides out his orgasm. you swallow his load, taking your mouth off of him with a ‘pop’, giving danny a moment to recover. “such a good girl, my sweet girl” he sighs.

danny pushes you back onto the mattress, settling between your legs, leaning over to grab a condom from his jean pocket, ripping open the golden packet and pulling out the rubber. he rolls it onto his cock, positioning it at your entrance, he looks at you “ready for me baby?” he questions and you nod.

He pushes into you in one swift motion, letting out a low groan as he fills you up completely, “fuck, you feel like heaven around me”. He pauses for a moment, giving you a second to adjust to his size before he starts to move. He slowly pulls out and then thrusts back in, setting a steady pace.

“So tight and wet for me, princess.You’re all mine.He starts to pick up the pace, his grip on your hips tightening as he starts to pound into you. He leans down and starts to kiss and bite your neck, leaving marks all over.He lets out a guttural moan as he continues to thrust into you,He looks down at you with a mix of lust and adoration in his eyes.

you look back into his eyes, your hands cupping his face, bringing it closer to yours and kissing him tenderly, “i love you” you blurted out, blush crept up on his cheeks and he grinned widely “i love you more baby” he replied and kissed you back.

his hand came down to your clit, thumb circling the nub as he pounded into you at a unholy pace, making you see stars as you came around his cock, him doing the same and spilling inside of you. he fell on top of you, face buried into the crook of your neck.

after a moment, he pulled out, both of you hissing at the loss of contact. he found a rag to use so he could clean you both up. after you put your clothes back on, you realised how messy your makeup was, no longer resembling peter or paul.

relax- danny wagner

a/n: no warnings, just pure fluff, soft dom danny taking care of you at the end of the day🤍

It had been one of those days—the kind where everything seemed to pile up at once. Work had been a whirlwind of back-to-back meetings, endless emails, and projects that seemed determined to test your patience. By the time you finally stepped through the front door, all you wanted to do was collapse and forget about the day.

The apartment was quiet, dimly lit by the warm glow of the lamps Danny had turned on. The scent of something delicious drifted from the kitchen, but even that wasn’t enough to shake the heavy weariness that clung to you.

You dropped your bag by the door, kicking off your shoes with a tired sigh. Every muscle in your body felt tense, your mind still buzzing with the remnants of your hectic day. You were about to head straight for the couch when you heard Danny’s voice from the kitchen.

“Hey, you’re home,” he called out, his tone already filled with that gentle warmth that you desperately needed.

You managed a tired smile as Danny appeared in the doorway, wiping his hands on a dish towel. His eyes softened the moment he saw you, taking in the exhaustion etched on your face.

“Tough day?” he asked, his voice full of concern as he crossed the room to you.

“The worst,” you admitted, your voice barely above a whisper. “I’m completely drained.”

Danny didn’t hesitate. He tossed the dish towel onto the counter and pulled you into his arms, holding you close as if he could shield you from the weight of the world. His embrace was warm, his chest solid and reassuring against your cheek as you let yourself melt into him.

“I’m sorry, babe,” he murmured into your hair, his hand gently stroking your back in soothing circles. “You don’t have to do anything else tonight, okay? I’ve got you.”

You closed your eyes, breathing in the familiar scent of him, a mixture of his cologne and something uniquely Danny. His words were like a balm, easing the tension that had knotted in your shoulders throughout the day.

“Let’s get you out of these work clothes,” he said softly, his hands moving to your coat, helping you slip it off. His touch was gentle, almost reverent, as he guided you out of your jacket and led you toward the bedroom.

Once there, Danny made quick work of helping you change into something more comfortable. He picked out your favorite oversized sweatshirt, the one that always made you feel cozy, and handed it to you with a small, affectionate smile.

You couldn’t help but smile back, your heart swelling with gratitude for how attentive he was. “Thank you,” you whispered, feeling the tension slowly ebb away as you changed into the soft fabric.

Danny cupped your face in his hands, his thumbs brushing lightly over your cheeks as he looked into your eyes, his gaze filled with nothing but love. “You don’t need to thank me,” he said quietly. “I’m here to take care of you.”

He led you back into the living room, guiding you gently onto the couch. Before you could protest, he tucked a blanket around you, making sure you were snug and warm. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, lingering there for a moment as if to seal in the comfort.

“Stay here,” he instructed softly. “I’m gonna make you some tea, and then we’re not moving from this couch for the rest of the night. Sound good?”

You nodded, too tired to argue even if you wanted to. The idea of staying curled up on the couch, with Danny by your side, sounded like exactly what you needed.

While he was in the kitchen, you allowed yourself to relax fully, sinking into the cushions with a deep sigh. The day’s stress was already beginning to fade, replaced by the warmth of being home, of being cared for so deeply by someone who knew exactly what you needed without you having to say a word.

A few minutes later, Danny returned with a steaming mug of tea in hand, setting it down carefully on the coffee table in front of you. He didn’t stop there, though. He grabbed the remote and switched on your favorite comfort show, the one you always turned to when you needed to unwind.

He settled onto the couch beside you, pulling you close so that you could rest your head on his chest. The steady rhythm of his heartbeat beneath your ear was the most comforting sound, and you let out a contented sigh as you snuggled into him, the soft blanket wrapped securely around you both.

Danny’s fingers traced soothing patterns on your arm as you sipped your tea, the warmth spreading through you, easing the last remnants of the day’s exhaustion. “You’re amazing, you know that?” you murmured, feeling your eyelids grow heavy.

Danny chuckled softly, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. “You’re the amazing one,” he replied, his voice full of tenderness. “I’m just here to remind you of that when you forget.”

His words made your heart swell, and you felt a wave of emotion wash over you, gratitude mixed with the deep love you felt for him. You were so lucky to have someone who cared for you like this, who knew when to step in and take over when you couldn’t bear the weight anymore.

As the show played in the background and the warmth of Danny’s embrace lulled you into a state of complete relaxation, you felt the stress of the day slip away entirely. It was just you and Danny now, the world outside forgotten, and you couldn’t have been more thankful for his gentle, unwavering care.

(A/N: hey so this is my first time posting on tumblr and i’m kinda nervous SO warnings: 18+, smut, dom! m x sub f reader, swearing, fingering, pet names ect and usage of condoms (wrap before you tap pls💋) oh and btw yn is in a band ;))

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