#horny!reader

you pout, leaning in and kissing his lips, "oh always a slut for you" you respond with a sultry smile, voice dropping to that low seductive voice you know he gets head over heels for. forgetting your friends are behind you, and can kinda hear this entire exchange. "UGH!" one says, "GET A ROOM!" your best friend says, "you know we can take uber if you're get freaky right now" your other friend says, and you can't help but laugh. "drammaa mamas" you wave them off, with a playful eye roll.

rafe places another peck on your lips before he closes the door, and get's into the drivers side. your phone immediately comes to life when the car turns on, and you instantly start playing Stateside by PinkPantheress and Zara Larsson.

the entire drive is filled with you and your friends, screaming lyrics at the top of your lungs, "YOU CAN BE MY MERICAN, HOT HOT BOOOYY!!!" you obniouxously sing, with a wink, while you randomly touch rafe everywhere. the mix of alocohol and the andrenaline of having fun making you feel so much hornier than you thought you could be.

and it doesn't help that your boyfriend is an absolute smoke show. or how those beautiful blue eyes, always seem to make you feel like the most beautiful woman on the planet. how his plump lips can always ground you with a kiss or how his large hands can caress you into safety.

"what are you staring at?" he asks you, your friends oblivious due to the volume the music is at. "you're so fucking hot" you tell him. "am i?" he smirks at you, the skin around his eyes crinkling from his now formed blush. "mhm" you respond, eyes darkening with need.

"wait til we get home. i'll show you how hot i really am" he says, and you lick your lips. "i don't know if i can wait till we get home" you smirk back at him.

and oh has he met his match.

“Ain't my fault. You look good like this, y'know.”

“You're crazy. I ain't even doin' nothin' to make you look at me like that.” He may have rolled his eyes, but Daryl loved the praise. His stubborn ass would never admit it, though.

“Whatever. Just keep doin' what you're doin'. I like watchin'.”

Going back to his task, Daryl muttered something about 'women' beneath his breath and used his hunting knife to cut just below the deer's sternum. He continues to slice down to the pelvis, while the blade meets some resistance from the animal's skin. He's careful to avoid cutting into any of the organs.

As you watch, you're hit with the smell of blood, and you pull a face. You aren't squeamish or anything - you can't be in this world, but your nose crinkles all the same. Daryl was too busy with the deer, or he would've teased the shit out of you.

He finishes the initial incision and looks into the cavity of the animal. The organs are on clear display, and he's running through the next few steps in his head. Reaching inside, he feels the diaphragm and begins to slice it open. The smell intensifies, and you fight the urge to plug your nose.

Hearing you shift on your feet, Daryl looks over and sees the slight grimace on your face. This was the woman who could clear a small horde of walkers on her own. The sight of you getting restless over the smell of a dead animal made him smile.

“Since when are you squeamish, baby?”

Looking a bit sheepish, you roll your eyes and smiled a little. Daryl loved giving you shit, so this was no different. You did your best to brush off his teasing.

“Ain't squeamish. That shit just stinks.”

“You ain't even close to it. Imagine the smell from my position.”

You just shrugged and kept watching what he was doing. He may have been bloody and the raw scent of copper was thick in the air, but fuck he looked good. A small smile crept across your face, and you decided to take a seat in the grass.

Even though Daryl could feel your intense gaze on him, he was more focused on getting this done and went back to dressing the buck. With a quick tug, he severed the windpipe and pulled the tubular cartilage out. He set it beside the carcass and used his knife to remove the rest of the organs. Since he was eager to get home and rest with his baby, he was hastily dropping them to the side.

You couldn't look away from Daryl and was thoroughly entertained by the show he was putting on for you. His biceps flexed and clenched as he worked. The sight was bewitching, to say the least.

He tipped the body slightly and began to drain the animal of its blood. Daryl glanced over at you again and rolled his eyes for the umpteenth time. Were you seriously getting worked up over watching him gut a deer?

“You're a freak, y'know that?”

“Hey, I like what I like. 'Sides, don't act like you ain't likin' the way I'm lookin' at you.”

Even though you'd been together for quite some time now, your words never failed to fluster him. Daryl shook his head, and a light flush blossomed across his cheeks.

“Whatever.”

The buck was prepped, and you two could start the trek back to Alexandria. The tension between you was growing, and you had a mischievous grin on your face. You were both itching to get home, for obvious reasons.

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It’s just that one night, alone in your room, your hands in your panties, frantically rubbing your swollen clit desperately trying to scratch and itch that had to do with your white-haired bestie, but Twitter and your imagination alone didn’t seem to do it anymore, so you had to create your own spank bank. The nut you got from that didn’t compare to any you had before, so you kept writing more. Even when he was in your room just hanging out, as you usually do.

You should’ve been more careful.

You could see on his face he was planning to keep it a secret, but when you came back from getting some snacks and saw how he was sitting on your bed, face completely red, lookin at you with his blue puppy eyes, that got you feening for him like this in the first place, like he did something terrible. His face completely red, pushing his hard bulge down in a failed attempt to conceal it while looking at your open laptop.

You pathetically start crying, burying your face in your hands out of embarrassment. 

“I’m so sorry, ‘toru, I know you’re probably disgusted by me, and I’m not gonna blame you if you want nothing to do with me.”

Satoru immediately jumped up and hugged you, frantically trying to wipe your tears away and comfort you. “I-it’s okay, I’m not disgusted at all!”

You sniff and wrap your arms around him before jumping up and closing your legs around his muscled body to give him a bear hug, bringing your body even closer to his. Which is not an unusual position for you guys, since you are best friends and have always been really close and physically affectionate people.

“Really, are you sure? I wrote stuff no best friend should be even thinking about their other best friend” you pout

Satoru groans as his erection is now getting squished against your pussy, which is barely covered by the skintight satin booty shorts you prefer wearing at home.

“Y-yeah, it’s natural, right? Besides, my parents said that if you do that stuff with random people, you can die from diseases, it’s safer to experiment with someone you know well.” He earnestly looks into your damp eyes, obviously feeling awful that he invaded your privacy like this.

Butterflies erupt in your stomach because you can feel him twitching against your clit at the thought of the stuff he read about on your laptop. You can’t stop your body from ever so slightly grinding against him as he holds you up with no effort. At first, both of you didn’t notice being too enveloped in the emotions you were feeling, but the longer your movements continued, the wetter your cunt got, and satoru definitely felt that.

“Mmf w-what are you doing?” Satoru croaks out as the stimulation of your soaked cunt rubbing up and down his cock starts to make him weak in the knees.

You realize what you’re doing and immediately jump off him and run towards your bed and plop face down into your pillow, cursing at your body for being so horny. Satoru carefully sits down next to you in silence, like he’s pondering over something.

“U-uhm if you want, we could try some of the stuff since we’re best friends, and it’s better to do that together where we're safe rather than risk it w-with other people” with every word he fumbles out of his mouth he gets quieter until you can see his lips moving but can’t hear anything.

“What?” You turn around and sit up to fully face him as he also fully sits on your bed with his legs crossed In front of you.

“I said if you want to, we can try to do some of what you wrote,” he mumbled with his head down.

Oh? Oh

You lean over and grab his face with both hands, making sure he’s looking you in the eyes. “Are you sure, ‘Toru? I don’t know if you’re supposed to do this with your best friend.”

He frowns at the thought of you doing any of the things you wrote about doing to him to anyone else. He grabs you by the waist and effortlessly lifts you and places you down on his lap, facing him with your legs crossed behind his back.

“I’m not very experienced with any of this, but I wouldn’t want to try this stuff with anybody but you,” he blushes

“Me neither, but I wouldn’t even know where to begin. I mean, I’ve read about it often, but I don’t know If any of that stuff is real.” You look down, getting insecure again.

He puts one arm around your waist, pulling you closer and uses the other one to reach over to grab your laptop and simultaneously keep you in his lap, but the movement accidentally slithers your still sensitive crotches in the perfect snug position for his needy cock to bully its way between your puffy lips. 

Neither of you dare to move as he starts reading everything you wrote. As the minutes go by and your embarrassment increases, so does the blood flow to his shaft, and before you know it, he’s growing more and more and pressing even harder at your special spot.

He clears his throat. “From what I’ve read we should start with kissing” he puts your laptop away and now has both hands planted firmly at your waist making sure you can’t move a muscle unless he moves it for you.

Fuck it.

You press your lips against him so quickly; he wasn’t quite prepared just yet, but just as soon you pull away. Your heart is beating so quickly you’re actually concerned he can hear it. 

Clearly the peck wasn’t enough because he follows your lips and you collide. Softly brushing against each other again and again until you start kissing harder and faster, the wet sounds are growing increasingly louder. You don’t know how long you’ve been kissing, but you don’t want to stop anytime soon, but the lack of oxygen is making you lightheaded. You pull back and gasp for air.

“Oh~ that felt really good,” you giggle.

He runs his hand through his hair. In an attempt to cool down a little, and smiles cockily at you, “Yeah, I know.”

"Do you wanna continue-"

He attacks your mouth again, but this time even more feverishly. In a moment of bold bravery, you nip at his lower lip and swipe your tongue across it. He doesn’t know what to do, so he just swipes back. You gently open your mouth, and he takes it as a sign to do the same. You pull back again, and he sighs irritably.

“‘Toru I’m gonna try something, I promise it’ll feel good.” He looks at you expectantly.

“Open your mouth a little”

“Stick your tongue out”

“Good” you coo at him before taking his tongue in your mouth and suuucking.

He went limp and started mewling in your mouth. The sound intensified as does the throbbing of your slick cunt, so you started moving back n forth on his leaky cock, looking for some relief. Your mouth turned slack at the feeling of his thick mushroom tip rubbing against your clit.

“Fuuuuuuuhck” 

He used your moment of distraction to explore your mouth with his tongue roaming around the entire hot cavern, not leaving an inch unexplored like he wanted to burn the shape of your mouth in his mind.

“Uh~ ‘toru please,” you wanton out with pure need. You didn’t even know what you were begging for in the first place.

He humps up at you, making the friction even more delicious. You feel something build up on your core, so you start going faster until you’re bouncing on him, but it just isn’t enough. You hastily remove your shorts, leaving your bare from the bottom down, and start working on untying his sweatpants.

“‘Toru can I take it out, please?”

“Huh?” He clearly was paying more attention to your drippy cunt as his eyes were glued to your soft looking folds

“Can I take your dick out? It will feel better this way.”

“Y-yeah, sweetheart whatever you want” As the words spill out of his mouth he’s already lifting his hips so you can pull down his pants, now you’re both naked on the bottom.

“Your dick is sooo pretty ‘Toru and HUGE.” He looks shy after your bold statement.

His leaky tip is calling to you, so you tap it with your finger. Both of you giggle as his weeping cock jumps at the sensation. You touch it again, but this time you run your finger down a vein before wrapping your hand around his cock, or at least you attempt to, one of your hands isn’t enough, so you use both hands to start pumping up and down, but he quickly stops you.

“Wait, it’s too dry” His eyebrows are furrowed up like It pains him to stop you.

U have a solution for that

You take two fingers and drag them in between your pussy lips to gather moisture for good measure; you also spit on your hands.

That should do it

You look up at him all doe eyed to measure up his reaction as you wrap your slick and spit covered And run it up and down his cock, mixing it with his precum.

This is the hottest thing he has ever experienced, and he fears he might faint. His eyes screw up, and the wind flies out of his body as you take a tight grip on his cock and start rapidly fisting his cock, twisting as you go down. The squelching sound of his cock being milked fills up the room.

He truly doesn’t know what has overcome him, he’s moaning like a bitch in heat as his eyes roll to the back of his head and his hips start thrusting up at you.

You’ve seen enough videos to know he’s close, so you scooch down, plant your pussy on his lower leg, and start humping it like a crazed animal. You lower your head to graze your nose through his white pubes and give him a kiss on his tip before licking a stripe in between his balls.

You’ve killed him.

Or you might as well have. His stomach is swimming with butterflies, his eyes cross and roll to the back of his head, and he lets’s out a high-pitched whine before he starts shaking like you’ve electrified him while spurts of white-hot cum fly onto the both of you.

The moment the first drip of nut hit, you creamed all over his leg. Still, you don’t stop pumping his softening cock and fondling his balls until he’s thoroughly milked, overstimulated and bucking your hands away.

“Soo How was it?” You drawl out.

When you don’t get an answer, you look up at him, but he’s staring at nothing, clearly blissed out.

You stand up to grab a towel so you can clean some of the white gooey liquid off of you. When you turn around again, he’s knocked out.

You clean off the both of you before falling asleep next to him.

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