#chappel

Deffo inspired by Pink Poney Club

Also lowkey inspired by glee brody cough coug

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Always and Only You

|| Chappell Roan x gn!reader

|| Warnings; smut, dom chappell, bottom reader, reader eating out chappell, chappell slaps reader, chappell edging reader, slight choking, possessive chappell, uses of strap with reader receiving, rough chappell, cheating mentions, swearing, arguing, chappell thinks reader is cheating, anxiety mentions, long fic, agnst/smut

|| Summary; when reader comes home late, Chappell thinks the worst but quickly learns that wasn't the case. So she fucks reader for scaring her.

Requests open!

Started; october 22nd

Finished; october 23rd

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3:36am. The glowing numbers lit up the room, taking all of Chappell's focus as she sprawled in the empty bed. Wondering where the hell you were. This was the seventh night in the last few weeks where you've not been home until well into the morning. Where were you? Her thoughts strayed, the combination of anxiety and lack of sleep getting to her. Were you cheating? That wouldn't be right, it couldn't be. Deep down Chappell knew you weren't a cheater. But she had to look at the facts. Any time she does get to see you, you seem tired. Like you aren't listening to her. As though your mind was elsewhere. Probably thinking about someone else. That's not even mentioning the late nights and long evenings without you.

The door opened. Chappell checked the clock again, 3:45am. She looked back to see your tired form at the door. Slouching forwards as you let yourself fall into the bed. A small whimper leaving your lips as you touched the blankets. Feeling the softness cushion you. God you needed that. Your feet were killing you.

Chappell sat up, taking in the sight of you. She sighed and folded her arms over her chest, fully planning the argument in her head. Down to the last detail so she could have all her points ready to confront you," Y/N." Her tone was sharp, getting your attention almost immediately.

"Huh..?" You were tired, confused. No idea why your girlfriend seemed so upset with you.

"That's what I get? 'Huh'?" Chappell raised an eyebrow," do you have any idea what fucking time it is?"

"Um..." You looked to the clock, then back at your girlfriend," 3;48? I know it's late, baby I'm-"

"Don't you dare apologize. So who is it?" That left you confused. Who was who? What was she- oh shit. She thought you were cheating.

You quickly sat up and kissed her, feeling her slowly melt against you. Returning the kiss, you prayed she could feel everything you did right now. How much you loved her. Breaking the kiss, you held eye contact." You." You assured her, hand coming up to cup her cheek." Always and only you."

Chappell met your eyes. She knew you weren't lying, she'd have to be blind to think you were. She took a breath, trying to calm herself down so she could hear you out." So then...?"

"A club, baby-" You saw the frustration rise in her again and quickly added," that I'm working at. Working. Promise. I'm a dancer and the hours are absolutely insane."

That relaxed her." You're such a dumbass. Don't fucking do that to me again."

You laughed a little and nodded," I'm sorry, baby." Your lips met hers, taking her into another kiss. This time her lips moved more fiercely, her hand coming up to grip your chin and pull you closer. Making you moan as you felt her nails dig into her skin.

"Chappell-" You gasped, but she didn't let you speak. Shushing you with another bruising kiss.

"No talking. Get on your knees, you're going to give me a proper apology."

"Yes, ma'am." You murmured, easily following her instructions. Getting down on your knees, facing Chappell as she positioned herself at the edge of the bed. Her hand came up to grip your chin again as she looked down into your eyes.

"Safe word?" She asked, tone softer than a moment ago and you knew things were about to get intense. You could feel the heat starting to pool.

"Red?" You suggested and Chappell nodded, the look in her eyes becoming more dominant.

"Take my pants off." There was no room for arguments, not that you would argue with her anyways. You'd happily do anything this woman told you to do. You took her lower clothing layers off, then put your tongue to work.

Lapping at her folds and looking up into her eyes, making sure she was enjoying this. The way her eyes rolled, the moan that vibrated from her throat... gave you all the validation you needed. Chappell's hand came down and gripped your hair, pulling you in impossibly closer. "Don't fucking stop." Her other hand gripped the edge of the bed behind her until her knuckles turned ghostly white.

God, you could do this all day without getting tired of it. The taste, smell, the sounds she made... everything about it was just intoxicating to you. You could feel your own wetness soaking through your clothing. Removing a hand from her hip, you brought it down and slipped it into your pants. Rubbing your clit as you moaned into hers. The pace of your tongue moving just a little faster. Chappell noticed what you were doing and pulled you away, making you whimper as the warmth against your lips disappeared. Replaced with the cool bedroom air. Her eyes locked onto yours and she forced your hand to stop," Did I say you could jerk off?" A growl slipped through her tone. You slowly shook your head, she slapped your face and gripped your neck. Her hand pressing into your chin, forcing you to meet her eyes." You wait until I tell you to, pet. Got it?"

You nodded.

"Am I fucking clear?" She asked again, trying urge a specific reaction out of you before she got it herself.

You nodded and made a small whimper, that wasn't what she wanted.

"Use your words." Her grip only tightened, forcing a small gasp out of you. Your hand came up to her wrist.

"Y-yes-"

"Good." Was all she said before she pushed your face back into her folds. The intoxicating scent refilling your nose. Your tongue lapped her wetness, sucking and licking as much of it as you could. You felt as her hand tightened in your hair, a sign that she was close. "Fucking faster.." You didn't hesitate to meet her demand. Speeding up the pace of your tongue until she gripped your hair again, yanking it as her moans got louder. She was close. So damn close. If she could just get a little more... the moment you added a finger she came undone. Coating your mouth in her cum. You lapped it up then looked at her, silently asking permission to pull away. She let you and laid back, pulling you on top of her. "Who do you belong to?"

"You.." You murmured, watching as her chest lifted and sank. Then repeated.

"Mm.." She nodded, resting a hand to your chin." Go get the strap for me, pet." The mention of the strap made you feel an ache in your lower regions. You easily obeyed the command, getting off from her and going through the desk drawer. Taking a glance at the clock, it was nearing 4;15am. This would be a long sleepless night. Luckily, you didn't have work tomorrow and neither did Chappell. So it wasn't much of an issue.

Strap in hand, you returned to your girlfriend and straddled her hips. Her hands came up and gripped your sides, feeling the fabric of your clothes and rolling it through her fingers. Making a tsk sound. "Take these off." You lifted your shirt, pulling it off and tossing it to the floor. Then your bra, followed by your underwear and pants. Chappell's eyes shamelessly trailed your body, taking in the sight as she licked her lips. "Lay down on your back for me." Her hand gave you a small slap on the ass, sending a shiver through your body and gasp out your mouth. Chappell smirked as you laid down.

The singer switched positions with you, now straddling your hips as she tightened the strap around herself. Making sure it was snug. Chappell grabbed some lube from the same drawer as the strap. Squeezing the liquid into her hand, she rubbed into both her palms before massaging it onto the silicone dick. She leaned forward, giving you a bruising kiss as she prepped the strap.

Your lips moved against hers, hands coming up and cupping her cheeks. Trying to bring her closer to you. Though before you could get even close to enough, Chappell pulled away. Her hand rested on your hip, palm pressed down in just the right spot to enhance the sensations for you. Chappell's eyes locked to yours, silently asking if you were ready for her. When you nodded, she inserted herself. Slowly at first to allow you to adjust to the size. Your hands gripped the sheets as your back arched, mouth open before you bit your lower lip." F-fuck... Chappell..."

"You're going to take all of me." She muttered, pushing a little harder now to get the last of it in. Once you were full of her, Chappell's hand came and rested on your stomach. Feeling where the end of the silicone was. A smirk formed on Chappell's lips and she pulled back before snapping her hips forwards. A loud moan fell from your lips. She repeated the action, only harder this time to get an even louder sound from you. "You're never going to scare me like that again, do you understand? You're mine. And only mine." All you could do was nod, mind only focused on the size of her as she pumped in and out of you. Moving her hips relentlessly until you finally came undone.

Hopefully I’ll start tomorrow or asap. Got some appointments soon. But really wanna make art, weird art, and queer art especially. And furbsonas cover it all