#afysco

FUCK ABOUT IT

yes this is a waterparks reference. leave me alone poser. this is also for my gooner bsf @blackveiladrina i love you twin

warnings: i don’t know it’s just a messy blowjob, brief & mild face fucking, praise omg i never know anything guys please i have a family

“god—“

ryan had his head thrown back, cursing sharply between clenched teeth when your fingers wrapped around him, his hands sliding up to grip your hair. his hips stuttered forward, unable to hold himself back against that hot touch, his breath leaving him in a low groan at the press of your mouth against his tip. “f—shit,” he moaned, feeling dizzy as he stared back down at you, “baby—”

it was hard to pinpoint exactly how he’d gotten himself into his position. the two of you had been pent up since the early hours of the mornings, throwing subtle teases back and forth, all of that hard work leading up to this very moment.

slowly you pressed kisses down the base of his cock, all open-mouthed and needy, eyes glued to his face. it was unfair, how stupidly pretty he was, your eyes focused on the lines of his jaw, the way his adam’s apple bobbed as he swallowed his pretty noises.

“shit—fuck,“ ryan’s knees buckled slightly when your tongue ran up his cock, his grip on your hair tightening. his head felt dizzy as his eyes locked on you, unable to look away, his chest rising and falling with the effort it took to breathe. his tongue darted out to wet his lips in an attempt to keep himself together, and he managed to rasp, “shit babe, you can’t keep—keep doing that.”

“sorry,” you muttered with a giggle, before finally taking him all in.

“f—uuuck—“

your boyfriend’s groan turned hoarse once your mouth engulfed him, his grip on your hair tightening further as he shivered, a string of heated curses escaping him in a sharp, rasped rush. his body flexed and fought to keep it together under your mouth, but he was at your mercy, completely under your control with that one move.

“oh my f-ffucking—” his chest heaved as he moaned brokenly, “god, y/n.”

the image below was sinful. ryan’s pretty eyes flickered open to take in the sight and then immediately shut again, a moan ripping from his chest. “sh—f—jesus,“ he panted, his mind going blank, trying not to focus on how embarrassingly vocal he was. who could blame him? his hands were practically keeping him upright from where they gripped your hair so hard, his hips rolling forward in an unconscious reflex as his face flushed with heat.

his vision flashed white with the effort it took not to lose himself to the fire coiling in his stomach.

“sorry,” he groaned breathlessly, “s—slow, please,”

you whimpered in response to his words, almost like a kicked puppy as you slowed my pace down, leisurely sucking you off. when he gently pulled your hair back; and the sight of me, staring up at him like an obedient puppy, with a string of spit still connecting you to his cock genuinely almost made him cum right then and there, a hiss leaving the boy. “fuck, you’re good, babe. so good.”

“let me keep going,” you whined. who was he to say no?

his tongue darted out to wet his lips again, his body still shaking from your mouth on him. his fingers flexed against your scalp once, twice—then managed a nod. “nn…”

he swallowed thickly. “yeah, baby. mm- go ahead, but m’gonna try something, ‘kay?”

he was a moaning mess on his legs by the time you had your mouth on him again. curses spilled from ryan’s tongue in a stream, his grip in your hair tightening. it was the perfect position for him to roll his hips forward, into your hot mouth with a gasp and finally give into the ache in his core.

“nn-nngh*,” he moaned, breathless. “fuck—take it baby, yeah..”

and you did, in fact, take it. the first roll of his hips stung, but as he delved into messier, less coordinated thrusts, his eyes began to roll, and your desire to drive him to the point of insanity grew stronger.

“sh-sh sh—!” he panted out, “babe, i’m gonna—”

with one last brutal thrust his body arched over you, his hips stilling and a stream of curses fell from his mouth, a long groan ripping from his chest as he spilled all over your chest, his hand clenching your hair, his whole body trembling. he could only pant against the wall, his face flushed red as he tried to pull himself

together after that, eyes dark and hazy.

god the girls were genuinely so beautiful i miss this era