summary - after watching how well you are with kids, Tara gets a funny feeling in her stomach…
warnings - smut, p in v, talk of pregnancy, riding, tara’s a freak
an - the people ask, and i deliver. hope this satisfies the masses!
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“Which color do you want?” You questioned, peering down at the toddler in your lap, “Do you want the red?”
The small girl, named Emma, nodded shyly and made grabby hands for the crayon you picked up, giggling when you handed it to her. It was a required part of your Education class to spend time with kids and observe their behaviors so you could become more prepared for teaching in the future, so your professor invited some kids in the foster care program to come hang out with you and your classmates.
The on-campus coffee shop offered to host the event, reserving half of the tables for it. Currently, you were seated at a small circular table with a couple kids and another one of your classmates, doodling on a drawing pad and passing a few drawings around for the kids to color in. They were super engaging toddlers, with one boy even cracking a few dad jokes that made you chuckle from time to time, but Emma was the one who connected with you the quickest. She had clung to you as soon as she got there, and had been adding color to almost every single one of your drawings for the past hour.
“I’m kind thirsty Emma, wanna come with me to get a drink?” You asked, setting your pen down.
“Ya!” The girl replied, tossing her crayon onto the table.
You smiled, picking her up and setting her on your hip before heading towards the front counter. The cashier greeted you and happily waited to take your order, giving a little wave to the toddler on your side, but your attention had been captured by a certain brunette.
It was Tara, your girlfriend of almost two years, was eyeing you with a gentle smile from the back corner booth. She was wrapped up in one of your hoodies, the article seeming to swallow her tiny frame whole as your clothes were always oversized on her. Her brown eyes were tracking you precisely, and they immediately lit up when you met her gaze. She gave you a little wave, holding up a second drink from her own that you recognized as your favorite.
“Actually, I won’t need anything.” You said to the worker before heading over to Tara’s booth.
Emma babbled in your ear, playing with a little toy unicorn you had brought for her. You set her down on the booth seat, before sliding in next to her and facing Tara with a big smile.
“So are you stalking me now?” You asking, leaning into your palm.
“I have your location at all times, so yes.” She teased back, pushing the drink towards you, “And I knew you’d be thirsty.”
You smiled wider, taking the beverage and sipping it with a sigh, “It’s perfect Tar, thank you.”
“Perfect!” Emma squealed from your side, standing up and placing the unicorn on top of your head.
You chuckled, wrapping your arm around the toddler to make sure that she didn’t fall, “You having fun Em?”
Tara watched from across the table, her bottom lip slipping between her teeth from the sight before her. She always knew you had a soft spot for children, being that you were majoring in education and you were always taking up babysitting jobs, but she had never experienced your skill set firsthand. You pulled Emma into your lap and began to tickle her, the small girl laughing sweetly, and that’s when Tara knew she had to get you home immediately.
A certain feeling was bubbling in her stomach, and watching you be a mother figure made her want nothing more than for you to get her pregnant.
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“Mmph.” You groaned softly, muffled by Tara’s lips against your own.
After your coffee shop play date with the kids, Tara had insisted on you coming back to her single dorm to spend time together, though you knew she had other plans when a familiar glint flickered across her brown iris’.
Hence why you were now here, your hands firmly placed on the fat of her ass while she rode you fiercely. Her hips ground into yours with vigor as she threw her head back, a guttural moan falling from her lips when she finally sat back fully onto your length.
“Fuck babe, stretching me out so good.” She moaned, placing her hands behind her and rolling her hips up.
You whined, your eyes rolling from the stimulation. Tara had been at this for awhile now, unrelenting and determined to make you cum over and over again until you couldn’t remember your own name.
Her words, not yours.
“Think you can be a good girl and give me another?” She asked breathlessly, biting her lip while rocking her hips a little faster, “I know the answer…but I want to hear it.”
You moaned in response, gasping when she clenched down hard and pushed herself down. Her torso bent over you, hands reaching to grab your face and force you to look at her.
“Use your words.” She stated, subtly grinding her hips against yours.
You gulped, fighting back another moan, “Y-yeah, I can.”
Tara smiled, pressing a sweet kiss to your nose before returning to sitting upright. She carefully raised herself up before slamming back down, the wet noises of her soaked cunt enveloping your cock filling the room. Your orgasm approached fast, the knot in your lower stomach tightening quite quickly with how Tara was manhandling you.
“That’s it.” She mumbled when you cried out her name, her hands running across your breasts with each roll of her hips, “Good girl, just let it out.”
You whimpered pathetically, eyes rolling back and toes curling when you finally came. Your seed pumped deep inside of her, and she soon followed you through when she felt the warm liquid coat her walls.
“Fuck.” You muttered, letting your arm fall over Tara’s waist when she snuggled into your chest.
“Always fill me up perfectly.” She whispered against your collarbone, leaving little kisses there, “So perfect.”
She locked her legs around your waist, trapping you inside of her, and rolled you both over until she was on her back and you were hovering over her. She looped her arms around your neck, giggling when you sucked in a breath at the movement.
“I just did sooooo much heavy lifting.” She whined playfully, pushing you closer to her by her heels, “And after seeing how good you handle kids, well…”
She bit her lip, playing with the hairs on the back of your neck, “How about you do some of the work now, hm?”
You stared at her a moment, weighing your options before pushing your hips forward gently. Carefully, you worked yourself back into her, eliciting small huffs and whines from the both of you. She was tight, very very tight, yet her walls caved and opened for your thickness, and before you knew it you were fully sheathed in her warmth again.
“Shit…Tara!” You moaned, your head falling to her shoulder from the feeling of her.
“Poor baby, all flustered.” She cooed, running her nails across your muscular back, “I know it feels good, but I’m expecting you to do what I told you to.”
You nodded weakly, drawing your hips back before thrusting them forward again, soon settling into a smooth rhythm. Your pants were muffled against her skin, your hands holding her ass tightly as you pumped into her. She would sigh in your ear from time to time, mumbling little praises and sweet things, but other than that she was silent. It was a test, to see if you could please her in the way she needed you to.
“I’m…close.” Tara murmured after a while, purring when you moaned back to her, “Bring me to it baby…that’s it…mMM!”
She came with a tight lipped squeal, her eyes fluttering shut as her orgasm washed through her. You gritted your teeth, giving a couple few thrusts before following her through, promptly collapsing on top of her when you finished.
Her hands wound into your hair, massaging your scalp gently whilst turning you both to the side. You were still inside her, dimly aware of that fact, but you knew Tara had a thing for falling asleep while being stuffed with your cock, so you didn’t mind in the slightest.
“You did such a good job beautiful.” She praised to you, pressing little kisses to your forehead, “Always so obedient.”
You grumbled an incoherent sentence, nipping her skin lightly before burying yourself into her neck. She giggled at you, hugging you close and pulling your hips even closer with her legs.
“I’ll be here when you wake up.” She said, noting your tired body, “Can’t promise that I won’t be sucking you off though.”
You chuckled, patting her butt as a way to say that you didn’t care, and soon fell asleep tucked against her.
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warnings - dom!sub, p in v, g!p reader, g!n reader, a teeny bit of crying, riding(sab)
an - i’m enjoying these little drabbles (hello 👽!)
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Sabrina whined softly in your ear, her warm breath fanning out over your bruised shoulder that she was previously biting. She was seated in your lap, her cunt stretched around your cock while you ran your hands along her almost naked body.
Earlier, she had expressed her sexual frustrations to you, saying she had been horny all day and wanted to ride your dick till the day she dies, but you had other plans for her. Once you were back in your apartment, you had made sure to give her no time to think before ruining her; bending her over your couch and giving her the best back shots of her life before ending up where you were now.
Soon she was all fucked out, dumb and drooling against your shoulder while she was stuffed with your cock. Your favorite movie was playing in the background, a few chuckles leaving you here and there when something amusing happened, but other than that you were both still.
“Still doing okay, love?” You asked, gently running your fingers through her thick locks.
The blonde nodded, pressing her face into your shirt to suppress her pants. You patted her lower back to soothe her, kissing the shell of her ear as you carefully readjusted. She gasped erotically, scratching her nails along your back from the movement.
“Fuck baby…it’s like you’re trying to tease me.” Sabrina groaned, clutching you a little tighter as you pushed her hips down.
“Wasn’t my intention, gorgeous.” You replied, running your fingertips up her spine.
She placed her hands on your shoulders, shakily pushing herself upright until she was face to face with you. Her blue eyes were hazy and tear filled, threatening to spill out and ruin her pristine makeup. There were teeth marks on her lips, probably from when you were nailing her against the couch, and her cheeks were flushed a dark blush that oddly made her look a little flustered.
She met your gaze, a small smile appearing on her features before she sat back fully onto you. The air was pushed out of her throat, a breathy exhale that had your heart throbbing aggressively.
“Oh my god…” She breathed , subtly rolling her hips, “You feel so good baby…”
You moaned softly, running your thumbs along her hip bone. Her skin was warm under your touch, radiating heat from her pent up pleasure. You pushed the oversized t-shirt she had on up her torso, revealing her toned abdomen glistening in the lamp light. The muscles in her stomach flexed with each rock of her hips, and a noticeable bulge appeared every time she rolled backwards. Your eyes widened slightly from the view, especially when Sabrina took the hem of her shirt from you, pulling it up even more to expose her breasts.
“Like what you see?” She purred, one hand reaching up to fondle her own nipple, “All yours to look at, baby.”
“Hm, yeah?” You quipped back, settling back into the pillows of the couch, “Wanna give me a show beautiful?”
She responded with a small “hmm” before raising her hips slightly and dropping back down. She fell into an easy rhythm, expertly moving her body in such a way that was almost artistic to her own. Her head fell back, giving you full access to her body in front of you. You moved to reach for her chest, but she quickly grabbed your wrist and replaced it at her hip.
“Look, don’t touch.” She growled, meeting your surprised gaze, “You had your control, now I get mine.”
You nodded, returning to your relaxed posture. Sabrina smiled, leaning down and capturing your lips in a heated kiss. She grinded her hips against yours, humming in satisfaction when you groaned from the pleasure. Her velvety walls were tight around you, squeezing in all the right places and at all the right times.
“Couldn’t make it any harder for me, Sab.” You grunted, now panting along side her, “You have no idea how bad I want to touch you.”
“Oh fuck…just like that baby…” She moaned, letting her composure crack slightly when you accidentally bucked your hips up.
You gasped when she started to roll in a peculiar way, her lips moving as if she was mouthing words. You soon realized she was spelling with her hips, different words and phrases that made your eyes roll from the stimulation.
“That good, babe?” She questioned, her hands now squeezing her breasts with each movement, “Jesus H Christ…you’re so bIG!”
She cut herself off with a squeal, her eyes rolling when she turned her hips slightly to the side. She froze on that position, gently rocking her hips around with pitiful whimpers. You watched in pure awe, smiling in an almost drunk-like state while she worked.
“Found the good spot, huh.” You sighed, squeezing the fat of her ass when she moaned in response, “Doing such a good job, baby.”
“Mmph~.” Sabrina mewled, and you felt a gush of wetness cover your length.
“Oh, love.” You cooed, letting her fall into your chest, “I’ve got you.”
She moaned softly as you laid back full against the cushions, settling into your warmth when you ran your hands along her legs. You pressed a few kisses to her hair, nuzzling your nose into her with a gentle hum. She smelled like home, her pheromones invading your senses quite quickly as her body relaxed.
“Do you want me out?” You asked, reaching down to pat her lower back, “Or stay in?”
“In.” Sabrina mumbled, locking her knees on both sides of your waist.
You chuckled, replying with a quiet “Okay” before pulling a blanket off of the side of the couch and over both of your spent bodies. The movie was still playing on the tv, and with how exhausted she was, Sabrina fell right asleep in your arms.
warnings - smut, p in v, public sex but not caught
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It was a common understanding that dating a famous face would most likely mean a lot less free time and more scheduling for shows, more traveling across the world in a bus, and more scraping for a simple vacation as a last ditch effort to get some relaxation between each performance.
Sabrina Carpenter, who is currently one of the biggest female pop stars in the world, has been loaded heavy with tour dates, so much that she would perform for two nights, drive for one day, and perform for another two nights. It was fun at first being able to see how different each culture was in each city, but now that you have been following her team around like a lost puppy, it’s gotten a bit old.
It’s not that you didn’t support your girlfriend, you would always be in her corner, you just didn’t enjoy how much it was beginning to drain everyone; especially Sabrina. She was still smiling and laughing, always a little bubble of sunshine to her friends and fans, but as soon as the door shut and the cameras were off, everything would just drop. You couldn’t remember the number of nights that you would be catching her in your arms as she fell into you from exhaustion, but it was a little too many at this point.
Fortunately, Sabrina had a wonderful team that was very understanding of your concerns and always wanted to put her health first, hence why they very quickly agreed to having her take a couple days off in France for some much needed rest time. You wanted her to just be away from the constant commotion of people, so you booked a very luxurious hotel suite for the two of you to chill out in that conveniently had enough space for you to put all of the gifts you had been purchasing for her while out and about in Paris.
You always had to spoil your girl, it was mandatory.
Currently you both were wrapped up in each others arms, curled up on the loveseat on the balcony that overlooked the bustling city below. Sabrina was tucked under your chin, lazily flipping through the book she had been obsessed with for the past couple weeks while you enjoyed the view of the Eiffel Tower from afar. Your arm was loosely draped over her shoulders, softly playing with a strand of her hair to pass the time, and because she requested you to of course. Your playlist sang out quietly in the background, the one you made for when you wanted to have at-home dates that were never formed due to the busyness of life, but at least it was useful when a peaceful mood needed to be set.
“Might just be me,” You started, breaking the calm silence, “But I think the air here has more of a pastry scent to it.”
Sabrina paused her reading, slowly turning her head to look at you with a small smile on her face. She broke into a slight giggle, closing her eyes as she marked her page, and stretched to put the novel on the small table next to the loveseat. Once she settled back into your arms, you were quick to attack her with kisses, pressing small pecks all over her face and neck while you wrapped your arms tight around her.
“Y/N!” She laughed sweetly, reaching up to cup your face, “That tickles!”
“Boo hoo, I miss my girl.” You replied, nuzzling against her cheek with a sigh.
“I’m right here baby.” She murmured, pressing her lips against your forehead when you huffed, “You’ve been super clingy all day, is something bothering you?”
A hum escaped your throat, rumbling softly in your chest like a low groan. You tightened your grip on her waist and stood, setting her down on her feet before taking her hand. Wordlessly, you led her to the balcony railing, maneuvering her to stand against it while you took your place behind her. Your hands slid down from her arms to her waist, fingers pressing into the softness of her exposed midriff, convenience of wearing a cropped shirt. You rested right below her breasts, your touch so warm on her skin that had her breath hitching slightly from the sudden change in atmosphere.
“You know, it’s been awhile since we have last done anything.” You murmured, your breath hot against her neck, “And I have been craving something very specific lately.”
Sabrina shuddered, squaring her shoulders back when you pressed yourself against her further, her knuckles white from gripping the railing. By now she was well aware of what you were referring to when you said you missed her, and the hardness in your pants was now very noticeable pressed up against her thigh. A soft moan slipped through her lips when you suddenly cupped her breasts under her shirt, your fingers gently rolling her nipples with every squeeze.
Her brain seemed to fire blank spots, her focus going into a blur when your lips came in contact with her neck. You were so warm – so insufferably warm pressed up against her like she was the last person you would ever have contact with. It wasn’t normal in her past relationships for her to get so flustered by just a touch or a whisper, but if you were to even breathe in a suggestive manner in her direction, she would fold immediately.
“Care if I remove your skirt, pretty girl?” You asked her softly, nipping at her earlobe, “It ruins the view.”
Sabrina nodded frantically, embarrassingly quick in all honesty, and let out a pitiful whimper when your thumbs slipped into the waistband of her skirt. You chuckled in her ear, a low noise that had her head spinning and her thoughts sinning with images of all the nasty things she wanted you to do to her. At this point, she would be perfectly content with being humped against the railing with how horny you got her just from running your hands across her body.
It was intoxicating how slowly you undressed her, teasingly pushing the garment down her legs until it fell and pooled at her ankles. Your hand ran across the swell of her ass, brushing your fingers just above the hem of her panties like she was a wrapped present you were antsy to tear apart. Sabrina pushed herself up with her hands, her blonde waves falling over her shoulder as she turned her head to look at you. Her eyes were filled with a dangerous glint, arousal and anticipation pooling in her blue iris’.
“I am a very patient person Y/N, but right now you are testing me.”
You smirked, the kind of condescending smile that had your girlfriend start to seethe, until you leaned in real close - challenging, confident.
“Then let’s hope you can hold on.” You purred, biting your lip.
You leaned in swiftly, pressing your lips to hers in a deep kiss to drown out whatever snippy comment she was ready to throw back. You were quick to push her panties off and down her thighs to rest at her knees. One of your hands reached up and threaded into her hair, pulling her off of your mouth before turning her head away to face the city below.
“Eyes forward baby, I want you to enjoy the view.”
Sabrina’s eyes rolled, ready to throw back a snide remark or a teasing comment, but the feeling of your hand squeezing her ass so sensually was horrendously turning on more than what level she had already reached, and she was quickly distracted with the head of your cock slipping through her folds.
A soft moan fell from her lips, chest rising and falling quite quickly with each rub of your hands along her body. It's like your touch ignited a fire on her skin, so easily turning her on with just a simple graze of your knuckle against her stomach. A gasp slipped past her teeth at the sudden intrusion of you pushing into her, your hand grasping her hip to settle yourself a few inches inside, pausing to give her a moment of adjustment.
She took that second to breathe, letting her grip on the railing loosen as her shoulders fell. Your lips pressed against her neck, whispering small praises before you slowly began to move, pumping your length in and out of her slick heat. Wet noises soon filled the balcony, mixing pleasantly with your playlist ringing out from your phone that was still propped up on the loveseat. Small whimpers exited from Sabrina’s mouth, her eyes fluttering as her arousal seemed to swell in her lower pit of her stomach from each gentle thrust of your hips. A particularly loud moan slipped out when your fingers began to circle her clit, her head falling backwards against your shoulder.
“God baby, your’re so fucking big.” Sabrina gritted, her hips pushing back into you while you rocked into her.
You grunted softly, your other hand sliding up to grasp the back of her neck before thrusting your hips forward, bottoming out in one go. Her pussy welcomed you with a wet pop, a choked moan ripping from your girlfriend’s throat due to the filling intrusion. Your bottom lip slipped between your teeth as you set a gentle pace, the grip of her walls on your length doing wonders for your sensitivity. Each pump forward caused her to clench down, her warmth squeezing the head of your cock just right as you fought to hit deeper and deeper.
Soft pants could be heard from your girlfriend, the occasional whimper escaping through when you hit that one spot that had her seeing stars. It felt as though her pleasure was rushing into her eyes with each powerful thrust of your hips; something she had not experienced before.
“Fuck…” You groaned, leaning into her body, “So tight…”
Sabrina mewled softly, gasping out your name as you sank your teeth into the skin of her shoulder. The city below bathed in a golden light, shining upwards in a perfect angle that created a soft glow on the curve of her jaw. You tilt your head down, your hand sliding up from her neck to thread into her golden locks before drawing your hips back so only the tip of your cock was inside of her.
“Easy there.” You cooed, pressing your lips to the new bruise you left when she wiggled impatiently, “You can wait, can’t you good girl?”
Sabrina whined, her eyes fluttering shut as you slowly slid yourself back in. You were present with being gentle towards her, leaving soft kisses against her neck with the few reassurances while you entered her again. Her mouth dropped open in a moan, loud and unfiltered when you shoved yourself deep. Your hand was quick to cover her mouth, not even pausing for a moment to glance down at the street below to see if anyone was looking. Her eyes rolled back under her lids, the sound of skin slapping together getting louder with each slam of your body into hers. Her arm stretched back to you, fingers grasping at the fabric of your shirt to indicate how close she was.
You nodded silently as an understanding, gritting your teeth as you gave a few powerful thrusts before she came undone around you. A cry ripped from her throat, muffled by the hand still covering her mouth, and promptly went limp in your arms. You were quick to catch her though, wrapping your arms around her waist and scooping her up before returning to the love seat. Once you were settled against the cushions, you carefully pulled her on top of you and maneuvered your cock back inside of her in one motion, chuckling when she let out a sensitive whimper.
“Poor thing.” You whispered, sweet and soothing towards her as you raised her hips up and down on your length, “I wasn’t quite done with you, now was I?”
an - finally finished this damn thing, and i am hoping the wait was worth it! (not exactly what the request asked btw)
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If someone were to ask you,
“What’s the most beautiful thing you have ever seen?”
Well, the answer would find itself in your mind instantly.
You used to say it was the sunset, its golden glow cast as a blanket over the world while you admired from your balcony, that was a sight to see.
But, due to incredible circumstances, it’s different.
It was a moment in time when you attended your first award show afterparty; you remembered like it was yesterday, which it was. The night was exhilarating, so many famous faces in the crowd that smiled and were so welcoming to you and being that you were a new composer that just happened to catch a little bit of attention, the kindness was incredibly comforting.
Now naturally, as the night progressed and alcohol was consumed, your eyes began to wander. You searched, yearning to find your girlfriend, maybe even trying to slip out with her when the time was right. You had arrived separately, as to avoid suspicion and not to feed into the rumors that had started to circle about you two, yet you still missed seeing her and being in her presence.
Your eyes darted across the sea of people, analyzing and craving for the one that you wanted so badly. As you searched, you paused on a certain figure, and the way your heart fluttered immediately was something else as you laid your eyes on her.
She was gorgeous under the party lights, her skin seeming to glow with sparkles of glitter as she danced to the exotic beat of the music. Her hips swayed back and forth, hands raised up with her eyes shut while she moved, fluffy blonde hair fallen around her shoulders in thick layers of curls. Her makeup was done wonderfully, complimenting the color of her dress, and…oh the dress...
The dress was breathtaking on the woman; a satin, mahogany brown that hugged her body in all the right ways under the dim lighting, the reddish undertones complimenting the bright blonde of her hair in all the right ways. It was a tighter fit, with just the right amount of fabric that it crinkled up in a fashionable style, thin spaghetti straps looping up over her shoulders to highlight her toned back. The length was not long, settling just above the knee but covering her thighs in an almost teasing manner, as if the dress were worn for someone to come and inquire about her.
“Oh my.” You muttered under your breath, watching in awe her.
“Someone caught your eye?”
You jumped slightly, spinning around to see one of your co-stars standing there with a grin.
“Jesus Adam.” You grumbled, taking a sip of your champagne, “Don’t scare me like that.”
He laughed lightly, shaking his head at your annoyed reaction. Adam is one of the few people that knew you and thought you were incredible, and to prove that to others, he made sure you had a secure spot at this after party. You respected him and admired him as a person for that.
“Didn’t mean to, kid.” He said, placing his hand on your shoulder, “Just saw you ogling from afar and I had to come see what was goin’ on!”
You turned your head back to the woman, a soft sigh exiting your throat, “I wasn’t ogling, just admiring.”
“Sabrina Carpenter is a sight to see. I’m surprised she hasn’t been under some guys arm yet.”
You laughed airily, shaking your head at his comment, “I know.”
“I heard she came alone, if ya’know what I mean.” Adam winked at you, taking your champagne and downing it in one gulp before disappearing into the crowd.
You blinked a few times, your eyes still locked on her dancing figure in the crowd. She threw her head back in a dramatic manner, her hair swinging behind her as she coincidentally turned and caught your gaze, her movements pausing momentarily.
Time slowed around you, heat rising in your throat as you had a staring contest with your beautiful girl. She cocked her head to the side in curiosity, a playful smile curving onto her lips before she crooked her finger at you in a “come here” gesture.
You stumbled slightly, looking around before pointing to your chest as if to say “me?”
She nodded, her bottom lip slipping between her teeth as her hips swayed in a sultry manner. You slowly approached, pulling at your collar to try to cool your heated skin off. Normally, as her preference, Sabrina preferred to act as friends in public to keep your relationship private, especially during after parties and awards as cameras were always on.
Tonight must be different, for some reason.
“Hi, sorry, I didn’t mean to stare.” You stuttered once you reached her, a silly grin on your face, “Couldn’t help myself.”
“You’re fine, gorgeous.” Sabrina purred, sliding up closer to you, “I enjoy when a hot girl eyes me up.”
You licked your lips thoughtfully, fidgeting with one of the rings on your fingers from her words. Her hands raised up to your arms, gently pulling them around her slender waist before looping hers around the back of your neck. The dress crinkled under your fingers, the material smooth and perfectly contrasted against her skin.
“Glad I didn’t scare you off.” You teased back, holding her hips as you both began to dance together, “I was worried you would think I was a creep.”
“How could I?” She replied, swaying against you to the slower beat of the song, “You have a baby face; hard to be scary with that smile.”
You hummed, leaning down till your mouth was by her ear, “Hard to not stare at you either, with this pretty little dress you got on.”
She shuddered in your hands, subconsciously moving closer against your shoulder when someone bumped into her from behind. Big blue eyes caught yours, staring up at you so innocently and gently, stars shining in her orbs from the pulsing light. Your breath got stuck in your throat from the sight, and a soft smile found its way onto your face.
“Would it be too much to ask if you want to get out of here?” You questioned, gently squeezing her hips when she inhaled, “My bed is pretty comfortable, and I just cannot focus with what you are wearing.”
“Hmmm tempting.” She purred, leaning up till she was next to your ear, “What’s in it for me?”
You chuckled, pulling her flush against your body, “Anything you want gorgeous.”
Sabrina let out a breathy sigh from your movements and proceeded to sink her teeth into the lobe of your ear, her hands pressing on your shoulders when you gasped. Soon she let go, licking the area she bit before speaking words that almost made your knees buckle.
“Does that include my head between your thighs?”
You choked on your spit, your hand retracting from her hip to hold your throat as you coughed. She giggled sweetly, her eyes shining behind her as she covered her mouth. Once you calmed down and collected yourself, you straightened up and gave her a look, one that she responded to with a playful pout.
“Poor thing.” She cooed, reaching up to cup your face gently, “Is that a yes, though?”
You hummed, wrapping an arm around her waist to pull her back into you. You leaned down to her face, your lips inches away from hers. She breathed heavily, eyes flickering back and forth between your eyes and your mouth, curiosity still present in her gaze. With a gentle push, you parted your lips to take her bottom one between your teeth, biting down softly with a tug when her breath hitched.
“I drove.” You murmured once you pulled away, “The apartment isn’t far.”
“Let me get my bag.” Sabrina whispered back, bumping her nose into yours.
She slid out of your embrace, letting her fingers drag against your arm before disappearing into the crowd. You sighed, letting your eyes fall shut all while you smiled like a love-sick school kid. Your heart was full, especially since she was just so publicly affectionate with you. PDA was something that you had been yearning for, not because you felt like you needed it, but because you wanted to be able to show the world how much you adored that girl. You had expressed that to Sabrina a few times in passing, and clearly, she had listened quite closely as what happened moments ago was a blatant sign.
“Okay, my chivalrous lady.” Sabrina said, linking her arm through yours, “Lead the way.”
You chuckled and pulled her along with you, nodding and waving to the occasional friend you passed. The large glass doors soon came into the view, the exit and entrance into the venue, and as a reflex, you pulled away from her. She was quick to correct you though, taking your arm and wrapping it around her waist with your hand settled at her hip.
“Sab.” Your voice was unsure, “There’s paparazzi outside.”
She looked up at you, her bright blue eyes full of love and playfulness, “I know.”
“Baby.” You stopped in your tracks, holding her so she would face you, “Are you sure?”
She glanced around for a moment, checking to make sure that no one was intently watching. Once she was sure, she pulled you into a deep kiss, exhaling her minty breath into your mouth when you grunted from her upfront-ness. She held your tie, nipping at your bottom lip before pulling away, a smile present on her face.
“I’ve been waiting to show you off for so long.” Sabrina said lowly, caressing your cheek, “Let me.”
You nodded slowly, folding under her dominant gaze. She smiled wider, tapping your nose before replacing your hand at her hip and continuing onward. You pushed the heavy door once you reached it, Sabrina tucking herself into your side in preparation for the bright flashes that were about to hit. Camera clicks immediately went off as soon as you stepped outside, people shouting her name left and right, yours occasionally throw into the mix. Security was huddled around you both, arms outstretched to keep the mass away from you as you headed towards your car.
“Sabrina! Sabrina, are you dating Y/N?!”
“Sabrina over here!”
“Y/N look this way!”
“Are you a couple?!”
You grinned to yourself, trying unsuccessfully to hide your laugh when Sabrina started giggling uncontrollably next to you. You squeezed her playfully, careful of your touch on her dress with all of the eyes that were on you. The car soon came into view, the lights flashing when you clicked the unlock button on your key fob. You pulled the handle of the passenger side door, moving aside to let Sabrina in. She hummed, leaning up to press a very flaunting kiss to your cheek as she passed.
The uproar from the crowd was deafening, the camera clicks and flashes seeming to increase impossibly more. You felt a warmth creep up your neck, your face heating into a bright red from her action. A sheepish grin found its way onto your lips, and you swiftly rounded the car to get into the driver’s side before the paparazzi could get any more embarrassing photos of you. Sabrina was giggling behind her hand when you settled into your seat, the corners of her eyes crinkled as she gazed at you with playfulness. You pursed your lips at her, hiding your face in your hands with a groan.
“Sorry baby, I couldn’t help myself.” She said, reaching across the center console to rub your shoulder, “You’re just so irresistible.”
Her hand slid down your arm to rest on your thigh, pressing her fingers into the fabric of your pants. You inhaled sharply, retracting your face from your hands to hold the steering wheel, your knuckles turning white from your death grip. Sabrina gently sunk her nails into your skin, leaning over to press her lips to the shell of your ear.
“We should get going.” She purred, licking the skin behind your ear, “I don’t want to be kept waiting.”
You shuddered from her touch, nodding rapidly before you started the car and put it in drive. Your foot pressed down on the gas pedal, and you were soon cruising down the road towards your shared apartment. The ride was silent for the most part, the occasional hum of lyrics to whatever song playing on the radio passing through Sabrina’s lips at random times, but other than that, silence.
It was peaceful in a way, how you could find yourself calm and comfortable around her without having to force a conversation or bring up a random topic to restrict awkwardness. You both could just, be; no need for chatter all the time to keep the train of your relationship chugging along the tracks.
“Baby.” Sabrina called out to you, rubbing her thumb against the back of your hand, “You okay?”
You blinked, suddenly realizing that you had arrived home and was sitting in the driveway to your apartment complex. An awkward chuckle left your mouth before you put the car in park, quickly hopping out of and hurrying around to the passenger side to open the door. Sabrina stepped out with a giggle, reaching up and brushing her hand against your cheek as she nestled into your arms.
“Zoned out, sorry.” You grinned sheepishly, pressing your lips to her temple.
She poked your stomach lightly, smiling up at you with fondness, “Don’t apologize baby, you’re fine.”
She slid her hand into yours, pulling it up to press her lips to your knuckles to soothe your nerves, before tugging you behind her as she entered the building. You both passed by the door man, smiling to him as an acknowledgment when he nodded at you. Sabrina pulled you towards the elevator, pressing the button with one of her manicured nails to call the mechanical platform. She rocked on her heels, subconsciously brushing her thumb against the palm of your hand from time to time.
“Long ass elevator.” You grumbled, rolling your eyes with a smile when your girlfriend laughed.
Soon the doors opened, and you both were on your way up to your shared apartment. The ride was mostly silent, excusing the messy sounds of kissing while you pinned Sabrina against the wall from when she yanked you by your tie as soon as the large silver doors slid shut. Eventually, after narrowly avoiding getting caught with your teeth sunk into her neck, you arrived at your apartment giggling like two drunk college kids on a Friday night.
You fumbled with the key for a moment, bumping your hip into hers in a playful manner before hurriedly opening the door to get inside. Once it swung shut behind you, Sabrina was pouncing on you like a wild animal, her hands anywhere and everywhere on your body as she pushed you up against the wooden surface.
“Jesus babe.” You said, words muffled by her lips on yours, “Can’t wait huh?”
She groaned, pulling back and giving you a look you knew all too well. Her nails scratched the back of your neck, a taste of pondering filling her eyes before her lips quirked up mischievously.
“Are you thirsty?” She asked, backing up from you, “I can make us drinks.”
You paused, watching as she moved towards the kitchen, “Uh…”
“I know you love my manhattans.”
“I won’t oppose one, if that’s what you're asking.” You said, unsure of why she so bluntly retracted from you.
She hummed, popping one of the bottles of alcohol open and pouring the liquor into the glasses she had chosen, filling them up halfway before adding the syrup she wanted. You watched in slight apprehension, choosing to take your coat off and place it on the chair so you wouldn’t be awkward in standing.
“Take a seat baby, this won’t be long.” Sabrina said to you, adding a few cubes of ice to the cups.
“I’d much rather continue to kiss you.” You murmured, starting to round the kitchen island to reach for her, but she was quick to react.
She turned to meet your eyes, her sharp blue orbs burrowing so far into yours that you stumbled to a stop from the sternness welling up in her iris’. Her nails rapped against the smooth granite of the counter, almost a rhythmic heartbeat that matched the one pounding in your ears.
“Sit down.” She spoke sternly, unmoving as she watched you.
You gulped, nervously nodding your head as you walked backwards to slide into one of the stools set at the island. She smiled warmly at your obedience, blowing a small kiss in your direction before turning back to the drinks, taking a moment to kick off her heels. One of the straps of her dress was dangerously close to falling off her left shoulder, giving you a suggestive view of the soft skin of her back under the dull glow of the kitchen lights. She stirred both drinks a few times until she was satisfied, setting the spoon down and moving towards you with the completed Manhattans.
“Milady.” She said playfully, scrunching her nose at you when you rolled your eyes.
You took the glass, eyeing the red liquid as you swirled it around, before lifting it to your mouth to take a sip. The sting of the alcohol hit your tongue, followed by a sweet herbal taste that soothed the natural attack of the whiskey. You hummed, your eyes falling shut in satisfaction; Sabrina’s drinks were always perfect, rumored to be drugged with crack but you wouldn’t care that much if it was true.
“Delicious baby.” You sighed, taking another sip, “You outdid yourself.”
You opened your eyes, expecting to see her blushing madly and giddy with a smile like she normally did when you praised her, but you were not expecting her to be so surprisingly close. She took your chin in her hand, tutting softly at you while slowly pulling the loose dress strap off her left shoulder, followed by the other on her right. The dress fell slightly, catching on the curve of her breasts, your eyes following its movements with anticipation.
“I enjoyed how you were watching me tonight,” She began, shrugging her shoulders so the fabric slid down further, “You looked so hungry, so possessive.”
She nudged you chin up again, running her thumb across your lips, “You were jealous, weren’t you?”
“I…uh…” You stuttered pitifully as she hooked her thumb into the top hem of her dress, pulling it down to reveal her cleavage to you, “I was…I was um…”
“Oh, you poor thing.” Sabrina cooed, her hand sliding around to the back of your neck, “Cat got your tongue?”
You let out a shaky sigh of longing, leaning the weight of your head against her forearm. She scratched the lower part of your scalp, leaning in to press her lips to your forehead before she brought your face into her chest. You let out a muffled noise of surprise, your hands instinctively placing onto her hips to steady yourself.
The fabric of her dress finally fell, shimmering as it dropped down her waist and past her hips to pool at her feet. You grunted, pulling your head back from the warmth of her breasts to peel your eyes open, your pupils expanding at the sight of her naked.
Her skin was smooth, seeming to glow under the dull light of the kitchen as you scanned over her in awe. Your eyes ran down her body, admiring the faint freckles and imperfections that were dusted across the expanse of her soft skin. Her breasts sat before you, round and so attractively perfect that your heart thumped a little faster at the sight. You ran your thumb across a slightly more noticeable scar that rested on her hip bone, just above the coverage of her panties. Her breath hitched at the action, and you paused to bring your eyes back up to hers.
Her chest rose and fell heavily, as if she was anticipating some form of negative reaction from you, and her eyes were tainted with a look of insecurity that rose like oceanic waves in the blue of her uvea’s. You furrowed your eyebrows ever so slightly, choosing to grip her waist a little tighter to pull her into your embrace, your lips pressing up against the underside of her chin where her jaw met her neck.
“You’re beautiful.” You murmured to her, stroking her waist with your thumbs to soothe her, “So incredibly beautiful.”
Sabrina hummed in acknowledgement, leaning into you to rest your chin atop your head as you left little kisses on her neck. She shuddered in your hands, a soft moan leaving her parted lips when you began to suck on her pulse point. It had been a while since the two of you had been intimate due to how busy and separated your schedules have been, and being that she is currently on a worldwide tour and you were co-composing an entire score for the sequel to Beetlejuice, having time together was a rarity.
That being said: You missed her, a lot. You had been subconsciously craving her so desperately while she was away that you didn’t even realize how bad your withdrawal had gotten. Having her was like satiating an unknown appetite that sprouted inside of your stomach, and oh how satisfying it was to be feasting again.
“Baby…” Sabrina sighed, arching into you when you began to kiss down her chest, “Shit...that feels good...”
You nodded in amusement, kissing the underside of her left breast before sealing your lips around her nipple to form a soft suction. Your hands grasped at her waist and squeezed, your fingertips following the curve of her spine down to the arc of her hips where the dimples on her back resided. She sighed from above, her nails ever so softly scratching at your scalp with the occasional tug if your teeth sunk in a little too hard. You licked at the soft flesh, relishing in how she responded to your touch and ever so slightly leaned herself into you. She was exceedingly warm, maybe a sign of her excitement or sensitivity, yet her temperature was so intoxicating; an addictive drug that clouded your brain from just the feeling of her.
“So soft.” You murmured after detaching your mouth from her, reaching up to brush your thumb across her bruised breast, “Remind me to never let your stash of Epson salt run out.”
Sabrina giggled sweetly, nodding happily while she caressed your face, tracing your features with the pads of her fingers. You nuzzled into her hand, pressing your lips to her palm as a gesture of love. Your arms went around her waist to scoop her up, your hands sliding down to her thighs to pull them around your waist as you headed for your bedroom. She left little nips and love bites on your skin as you walked, doing her part to claim you in some way before the night ended. That was a particularly beautiful thing about Sabrina, how she was always so keen to have some marking on you during your escapades.
You nuzzled her cheek with your nose, kicking the door shut with your foot once you entered the room. She pulled back from you slightly, giving you a quick glimpse of the desire pooling in her pupils, before crashing her lips into you. You let out a muffled grunt, surprised from her desperation, and stumbled slightly against the bed. You both were soon entangled on the mattress, hands and lips everywhere on each others bodies.
“You have too many clothes on.” She mumbled against your neck, tugging against your shirt, “Off.”
“Yes ma’am.” You breathed out, quickly unbuttoning your collar and pulling the shirt up and over your head before returning to her lips.
She reached around your back, slipping her fingers under the elastic of your sports bra and pulling it over your shoulders and head. Her hands immediately went for your breasts, squeezing softly when you let out a gasp. She took that as a moment to switch, quickly pushing you onto your back and straddling your waist, a devious smile on her face as she leaned down to your chest.
“Mmph…baby.” You groaned, threading your fingers into her hair as she latched onto your breast, “Fucking sneak.”
She hummed, a moan slipping through your lips from the vibrations, and proceeded to lick at your nipple vigorously. She fiddled with the clasp on your belt, the sound of metal clicking open letting you know she succeeded, and pushed your slacks along with your boxers off in one go. Your cock sprung free and slapped up against your abdomen, heavy length emitting heat from the arousal that had been building in your stomach. Sabrina paused to stare, licking her parted lips as she breathed heavily, her chest rising up and down from each inhale of air. She reached forward, hesitant yet curious, her fingers brushing your sensitive shaft. Your hips twitched at the contact, and you blushed, watching as she adjusted herself so she was laid between your legs. Her nose pressed against your base; her eyes fluttering shut as she inhaled your pheromones.
“It’s so fucking hot how you always smell so good.” She said lowly, sticking her tongue out to lick a strip all the way up to your tip.
You suppressed a moan, fisting the sheets, “That’s cause I actually take care of myself; most people don’t wash down there.”
She hummed out a laugh, playfully glancing at you for a moment before leaning in and taking your tip between her lips. She sucked for a few moments, gently licking at your slit while softly stroking your shaft as a stimulant. Finally, you caved to your voice, letting your jaw fall open in a groan of her name when she took a few inches deeper into her mouth. She peered up at you innocently from the noise, bright blue eyes looking through her eyelashes while she bobbed her head up and down. You tried to give her an appreciative smile, but you were unsuccessful when her fingers teasingly gave your balls a squeeze.
Her touch was precise, controlled and certain with each stroke and press she gave you. The warmth of her mouth was doing wonders for your pent-up arousal, yet you were yearning to have more of her and to do more with her. Gently, as yanking her wouldn’t be a smart idea in any way, you nudged her chin up until she was backing off of you in confusion.
“As much as I enjoy your mouth being full,” You started, pulling her up to your chest before rolling over, “I’d much rather hear you moan my name, hm?”
Sabrina blushed a bright crimson, her lips parting in partial shock from your words. Dirty talk wasn’t one of your traits, not that you were bad at it in any way, you just didn’t talk to her like that often. She was definitely the naughty and nasty one, whereas you were the more gentle and praising one when it came to your relationship.
Your hands trailed carefully down her sides, tracing the curve of her hips before hooking into her panties and pulling them down her legs. She was wet, extremely wet, soaking in her own arousal just from your touch.
“All of this for me, angel?” You cooed, running your thumb across her hooded clit, “So pretty.”
She sighed softly, her hips subconsciously bucking up as you roamed her body. You tucked your head between her thighs, relishing in the warmth that they provided, before diving into her heat with a bold lick up her slit.
Her breath hitched, hands fisting the sheets below her as you teased her with kitten licks. You were playful with her, barely scraping the surface of pleasing her while you lapped at her wetness.
A whine of annoyance came from above, gaining your attention as you smirked. She was glaring at you, her chest rising and falling heavily with a cute pout on her lips.
“Patience.” You said, running your tongue across your lips before sealing around her aching bud.
Sabrina moaned, an actual full exhale of pleasure erupting out of her throat from the contact. Her back arched up off the bed, her chest rising up towards the ceiling while you pinned her hips down. Your tongue slowly worked on her, kneading and flicking at the sensitive nub.
One of your hands left her hips, slowly sliding past the inside of her thigh to part her lower lips. You could feel how wet she was, how soaked and warm she had gotten from the constant heat of your touch on her skin. It was intoxicating, and it was even more addictive when she whined your name above.
“F-fuck…I need you…” Sabrina whispered, reaching down to grasp your wrist, “…please…”
You chuckled, giving her now swollen clit one last kiss before scooting down to the task at hand. Your eyes met hers, full of excitement and arousal as you pressed your tongue flat against her entrance. She tasted divine, a sweetness you could not describe or ever recreate, and was oh so warm to the touch.
“You taste amazing, baby.” You praised, voice muffled by her thick thighs as you pressed your face into her heat.
She moaned softly, hips bucking up as you lazily lapped at her hole, muscles clenching around nothing as a stimulant. You wanted to work her up a bit more, nothing crazy to get her to an orgasm, but enough to make it unbearable for her and have her begging for more.
God you loved it when she begged.
“Y/N…” Sabrina groaned, eyebrows scrunched when your nose bumped against her sensitive clit, “Please…”
You hummed, a small gasp erupting from her throat from the vibrations, and proceeded to press your tongue into her entrance. You pushed the muscle back and forth, eagerly slurping up her wetness as she squirmed.
“Fuck! …ah!” She whined, pushing at your head gently.
“Oh, I know you can do better than that.” You teased, pulling back from in between her legs to stare her down, “Use your words, princess.”
She met your gaze, blue eyes full of defiance and desire. Her lips curled into a pout, her nose doing the cute little scrunch that you always loved to see when she was mad. You tilted your head to the side, unmoving, a test. Her shoulders tensed for a moment, before dropping down into a relaxed state, her eyes tearing away from yours to look at the wall instead.
“I wanna ride you…please” Sabrina mumbled, rocking her feet back and forth.
“That’s it.” You grinned, adjusting so you were sat up against the headboard, “C’mere angel.”
She made a huffing noise of fake annoyance, pushing herself up on her elbows before she rolled over and crawled to you, settling herself into your lap. Your cock pulsed rapidly, hard and tall against your skin while you eyed her up and down. Your hands ran across her waist, lazily tracing the outline of her abs.
“Get on baby, I won’t make you wait.”
She blushed deeply, her hands placing on your shoulders to aid her in raising her hips up. You took your shaft in one hand, the other placed on her hip, and aligned it with her dripping entrance. Her slick was dripping down her thighs, covering your tip in a sticky warmth that made your eyes flutter ever so slightly. She pushed her hips back and forth a few times, letting your swollen head brush against her soaked hole every now and then while she moved.
Your impatience grew, heart hammering in your chest from the thought of her body on yours, and before you knew it, you were pushing her down onto your cock. Her pussy stretched around you, a sloshing ‘pop!’ when you sheathed your full length inside of her. A groan slipped from your lips, eyes rolling and toes curling from how damn good she felt around you.
Sabrina responded to you with a choked moan, the noise catching in her throat as she adjusted to your size. Her chest rose and fell rapidly, nails digging into your biceps while she attempted to regain her composure. A noticeable bulge had appeared in her lower abdomen, pushing upward in the shape of your cock, and you couldn’t help but pat yourself on the back for how damn good your size was.
“That’s it babygirl.” You praised when her hips started to roll, hands gently guiding her, “You look so good on top of me.”
She whimpered softly, her head rolling to the side from the pressure in her stomach. Heavy pants exuded from her, hands firmly planted on your upper arms while she rode you with vigor. You responded to each push of her hips with a soft kiss to her neck, encouraging and loving towards her.
Your hands slid up her body, running over her slender waist before settling on her breasts, thumbs gently brushing across her nipples before you began to roll both between your fingers. She moaned from your touch, erotically gasping when you squeezed the soft mounds in response.
“You’re doin’ great mamas.” You praised into her neck, pressing a kiss to her temple when she groaned at a particularly harsh roll of her hips, “I feel how tight you are; you close?”
She mumbled a quiet ‘mhm’ that quickly got replaced with a deep moan from your hands gripping back at her hips, pulling her up and pushing her back down rhythmically. You felt her walls begin to tighten around you, squeezing your cock deliciously as you bounced her up and down your length.
“Oh…fuck! Right there!” Sabrina squealed when you pressed her fully against you, her hips rutting back and forth as you pressed against her sweet spot, “I’m gonna cum baby…oh my god, i’m gonna fucking cum!”
You grunted to her, now completely manhandling her while you thrusted up into her. She threw her head back with a moan of your name, her pussy getting impossibly tight before she promptly collapsed into your arms. You worked her through it, gently rolling her hips to a stop to prolong her orgasm as much as you could, occasionally leaving little kisses on her forehead.
“Atta girl~.” You cooed, threading your fingers into her hair while your other hand ran up and down her back, “Good job baby, you did great.”
Sabrina gave you a weak smile, leaving a few lazy pecks on your neck as a silent thank you. With a gentle nuzzle to her cheek, you carefully pulled her up and off of you, whispering sweet nothings in her ear to shush her whines. Once she was off of your lap, you were quick to scoot down and pull the covers over your sweaty bodies. One of her hands slid down your stomach, but you took her wrist and replaced it at your chest before she could reach her destination.
“But baby…” She protested softly, her words dying off when you pressed your lips against hers.
“I’m fine love, you need to rest.” You mumbled against her lips, wrapping your arms around her waist, “You can pay me back later.”
Her blue eyes flashed uncertainty, her eyebrows upturned in slight concern from your words. You were quick to soothe her, pulling her body into yours and tucking her head under your chin. She eagerly snuggled into your warmth, practically purring in your arms as you cuddled her.
“Promise?” Sabrina asked softly, brushing her knuckles across your abs.
“I promise angel, I'd rather you get your energy back first.” You replied, tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, “I wouldn’t mind waking up to your mouth in the morning.”
She giggled softly, tilting her head back and pressing a loving kiss to the underside of your jaw, “Anything, you want, gorgeous.”
You smiled, squeezing her waist gently before settling back against the pillows. You felt her adjust until she was comfortable in your arms, her face buried into your chest as she looked towards the choice of sleeping. You hummed softly, tilting your head to the side in thought before speaking.
“By the way,” You started, one hand sliding down to squeeze the fat of her ass.
She leaned back slightly to peer at you, her lips pursed, “Hm?”
“I want you in that dress much more often. In every color too.”
“Yeah?” She replied, a sly smile curving onto her lips.
warnings - p in v, oral(s receiving), fingering, spanking, little bit of anal, crying
parings - sabrinacarpenter x g!preader
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You groaned, throwing your forearm over your face to shield your eyes from the sun. Beams of light spewed in through the curtains, casting your bedroom in a subtle orange tint that warmed your skin as you awoke from your deep slumber.
It was a peaceful Sunday morning, birds could be heard chirping outside as the world woke up around them, with car engines rumbling by and the occasional jogger mumbling along to their music as they passed your half-open window. A gentle breeze passed through the screen, the gentle blow of the curtains resembling that of ocean waves.
You rolled onto your back, grunting slightly as you adjusted on your pillow; Björn and Benny, your two very cuddly cats, were sprawled out on the end of your bed cleaning one another and yawning, seeming to just be waking up like you were. After a reluctant stretch, you carefully peeled back the covers and stood up, cracking your neck and silently heading for the bathroom to not disturb the other presence in the room.
You made your way to the sink, turning on the water and running your toothbrush under it before applying your toothpaste. Once you finished brushing, you swirled water in your mouth and rinsed before stripping of your clothes and hopping into the shower. You sighed when the warm water hit your body, running down your skin and relaxing your tense muscles with ease. You were quick with your wash, scrubbing your body with a loofah and shampooing your hair before rinsing off and stepping out. You wrapped a towel around your waist, scratching your neck as you exited the bathroom.
After a quick glance at your bed, you headed into your closet to pick out something comfortable to wear. You pulled a sports bra on, opting to just disregard your shirt options, and threw on boxers and sweats before grabbing your hairbrush. You gently detangled your locks, setting the brush down and ruffling it up to give it some volume as it air dried.
Benny rubbed through your legs, and you smiled, knowing that a certain someone was now awake. You scratched between his ears and left the room, heading towards the other side of your bed. Sabrina was turned over onto her stomach, cradling her pillow under her head as she attempted to fall back asleep. You hummed, leaning down to press your lips to her temple.
“Hi baby.” You said softly, pushing her messy bangs out of her face, “How’d you sleep?”
She groaned, trying to burrow further into the warmth of the mattress, “Too early.”
You chuckled and squatted down, reaching under her loose tank-top to rub her spine. She sighed from your touch, arching her back from the pressure of your fingers on her skin. Your eyes followed the track of her body, a faint blush coming to your face from the sight of her back arched.
“Wanna get up for me, gorgeous?” You asked, leaning in again to kiss her, this time leaving little pecks on her jaw.
Sabrina mumbled a quiet “mhmm” and pushed the covers back, gingerly sitting up to stretch. She raised her arms above her head, her back popping pleasantly as a little whimper passed her lips. You opted to kneel instead of squatting, rubbing her soft thighs as you shamelessly ogled her. She was in a thin sleeping tank and lacy underwear, and nothing more. Little love bites were covering her neck and chest, and a few could be seen on her hips and inner thighs, which was your doing from a few nights ago. Her eyes caught yours, and she smiled cheekily before leaning forward and cupping your face to press her lips to yours.
Her movements were soft and gentle, her lips moist and plump against yours. You hummed at her touch, pushing yourself up and leaning on her thighs while she stroked her thumbs against your face. She tugged slightly at you, silently trying to pull you up closer to her. You smiled at her neediness but complied, moving up into her and pushing her to lay on her back instead. Your body hovered over hers, your forearms finding a resting spot on both sides of her head while she ran her hands up under your bra. Her acrylics scratched gently at your skin, tracing your muscles and running down your spine while you both kissed.
“Mm…baby…” Sabrina mumbled, threading her fingers into your hair as you pressed your lips against her neck.
You nipped at her skin, leaving little pecks around her jugular before sealing your lips onto her pulse point. You gently began to suck, your hands finding solace with holding her hips as you gave her another hickey to match the slightly faded ones she already bore. She let out a breathy moan, slightly arching her back up into you when your thumbs slipped under the hem of her tank top.
“Y/N…” She whined softly, pouting when you pulled away from her neck, “I need you…”
“What’s the magic word?” You asked playfully, nuzzling her cheek.
“Please baby…” She begged, trying to guide your head down, “Touch me.”
You smiled and pushed her shirt up her torso, revealing her muscular stomach and full breasts. You kissed across her collar bone, moving down between the valley of her breasts to kiss just under them. She writhed impatiently under you, ever so slightly tugging at your hair as a request for you to do more, and who were you to deny your girlfriend. After leaving tiny love bites on her warm skin, you finally took one of her nipples into your mouth, flicking your tongue across it a few times before sucking in a rhythmic manner.
She breathed out a moan, soft and airy, her grip tightening on your scalp as you sucked a little harder. Her body craved you, craved your lips and hands to be everywhere and anywhere at the same time. The heat between her legs was growing, a throbbing pressure that needed to be relieved soon or she would most likely loose her mind.
“Can…can you go lower?” She asked, her eyes fluttering as you switched to her other breast to give it the same treatment.
You hummed on her nipple, a mewl passing through her parted lips from the vibration, and slipped your thumb under the elastic of her panties, pulling them down her legs and tossing them somewhere behind you. Your fingers trailed back up her thighs, reaching her warm core. She radiated heat, and you sighed when you pressed your palm against her. She was soaked, practically dripping into your hand from your touch.
“Jesus Sab’…” You said, pressing a final kiss to her nipple before moving down her body to settle between her legs, “You’re so wet.”
Sabrina huffed; eyes fluttering shut when she felt your lips press against the soft skin of her thigh. You kissed around where she needed you most, gentle and teasing in such a way that it was teetering on the edge of almost enough. Her body ached for you, yearning and dying to be touched by you.
“So gorgeous.” You murmured to her, pulling her lips apart with your thumbs, “Let me know if you’re uncomfortable princess.”
Sabrina nodded with a smile that was quickly replaced by a gasp of pleasure, her eyes rolling back at the feeling of your tongue licking a long stripe up her entrance. You toyed with her, lazily lapping up her wetness as she whined and keened above you. She tasted divine, a sweetness like no other that you found yourself craving day by day when she wasn’t around.
After a few more moments of your torment, you pulled your tongue away from her, chuckling when she made a noise of disappointment. You sat and admired for a moment, taking in the meal before you. She pulsed unrhythmically, her cunt clenching around nothing as a poor attempt at satiating the arousal that burned in her stomach.
“Be patient for me Sab.” You reminded her, leaning down to kiss her clit, “Let me praise you.”
She nodded, gasping out a mewl when your lips sealed around her aching bud. You sucked with rigor, occasionally flicking your tongue out to stimulate the bundle of nerves as you worked. Your hand slid from her hip to between her thighs, two fingers sliding through her folds experimentally before pushing inside her in one go.
She moaned, deep and harmonious, her back arching beautifully as you worked yourself into her. Soon you were knuckle deep inside her warmth, unmoving as you sloppily sucked at her clit. Her walls fluttered and clenched around you, silently begging to be stretched and bruised, but you weren’t labeled as a tease for nothing.
“F-fuck..” Sabrina whispered, small pants exiting your mouth from the feeling of your fingers inside of her, “Please baby…move…”
You giggled, the vibrations rumbling against her bud that had her gasping a little more, “As you wish, pretty girl.”
You slowly began to feel her, exploring the waters of her limits with little curls to start. Her velvet walls parted for you, warm, wet, and intoxicating as you sped up your movements. Soft squelching began to sound in the room, her juices flowing past your fingers and pooling below on the sheets while you pumped in and out of her.
She was properly moaning now, your name chanted on her lips like a prayer as you finally scratched that itch that was so bothersome. You curled upwards a little harder, searching for that sweet spot that you knew made her crumble in your hold.
“S-shit!” Sabrina keened, reaching for your free hand to grasp it tightly, “Right there, baby! Right there!”
You smirked against her, giving her clit one last final suck before detaching your lips from her. You focused the tips of your fingers rubbing that sensitive spot, pushing up into it and massaging around to bring her to her orgasm. She moaned from above, her voice angelic and heaven-sent as she let herself come undone around your digits. You pressed your lips to her stomach, gently pulling your fingers away once her high fell back down to earth.
“Good job baby.” You praised, leaving small kisses up her naked body until you were face to face with her, “You okay?”
She paused a moment, catching her breath with deep gulps of the morning air as her eyes slowly peeled back open. Her gaze met yours, beautiful blue iris’ shining under the sun as she smiled. Her hands, soft and oh so warm, cupped around the back of your neck as she ogled at you.
“Hi.” Sabrina whispered, playing with your baby hairs as a stimulant.
“Why hello.” You replied, smiling when she giggled sweetly, “Think you can do more for me, princess?”
She rolled her eyes, adjusting so she could wrap her legs around you, “Do you even know me?”
You chuckled and pressed your lips to her forehead, mumbling a quiet ‘course I do’ before reaching down to undo the tie on your sweatpants. After fumbling for a moment, you finally pushed the soft garment off your hips along with your boxers. Your aching member sprung free, slapping against your stomach and almost pulsing with excitement. You took her thighs in your hands, pushing them up and apart before taking her hands and placing them on your hips.
Flexible, she is.
“Don’t move, kay?” You said to her, blowing air on her face that made her eyes flutter gently.
You aligned yourself with her entrance, letting the head of your cock brush through her puffy folds as an experiment. She whined softly, biting her lip at the feeling of your swollen head almost slipping inside of her from your slow movements. It was antagonizing how you teased her, barely bringing her pleasure yet not even pushing inside of her, it was brutal how she crumbled at your touch.
A gasp broke from her throat, turning into a cry of satisfaction when you finally entered her in one swift motion, filling her quickly as to not keep her waiting any longer. Her walls parted for you, stretching around you to fit like a snug embrace as you settled deep inside of her. A moan fell from your lips at the feeling of her, your eyes falling shut from her warmth enveloping you.
“Fuck babe.” You groaned, placing your hands on her knees, “This pussy feels so good.”
She moaned in response, eyes rolling backwards as you began to thrust into her. Her head fell backwards, pants and breathy whines escaping her plump lips while you fucked her with no abandon. You gritted your teeth, focused on finding that deep spot she would always rave about, saying you were the first and only that ever found that pinpoint that had her cumming over and over again.
“Look at me.” You grunted, pushing her hands off you as you leaned over her, your hands finding their place on her hips, “Sabrina, eyes on me.”
She weakly fluttered her eyes open, pupils dilated and blown out as she found yours. You smiled softly, nudging your nose against her before speeding up your pace. She cried out, eyes burrowing into yours all while you just watched her so gently. She looked so wrecked under you, half-lidded eyes filled with tears that threatened to spill, it made your head spin in circles.
“M' close…” Sabrina moaned high-pitched, pulling at your sports bra as a grounding method as she once again neared her high, “Fuuuuck you’re so big.”
Your hips drilled into hers, small grunts leaving your lips as you chased after both of your releases. She keened into your ear, walls becoming impossibly tight as she reached her second orgasm of the night. Her body arched up into yours as you plunged as deep as you could, letting yourself go with her and filling her with your seed. Your bottom lip slipped between your teeth, your hips still gently pumping as you weren’t quite satisfied yet. You carefully pulled out, giving your girlfriend a soft kiss before rolling her over onto her stomach and pulling her hips up, her back arched with her ass up, your favorite position to put her in.
You were soon back inside of her, easily slipping in from how wet she was. Her tight walls parted for you yet again as you invaded her, hips finding a fast and strong pace to get the mood back up. She moaned your name like a song, gripping the sheets until her knuckles turned white, the overstimulation clouding her senses. You held her hips tightly, one hand releasing to spread her cheeks apart so you could spit on her tight hole, your thumb massaging the sensitive area before pushing into her.
“Fuck, babe! Babe!” Sabrina cried out, reaching back to your hand as you pounded into her, “I ca…oh god…I-I can’t!”
You grunted, skin slapping against hers as you searched for that certain spot, your hips tilted up slightly, and a smile of satisfaction graced your face when you heard her inhale sharply, “There it is.”
She called out your name yet again, ducking her head down as you repeatedly fucked into that spot. Her back arched up, her velvety walls clenching on you as her orgasm hit her harshly. You felt her start to pull away from you, but you were quick to grab her hips and pull her flush against your pelvis, giving her ass a harsh spank before giving her small thrusts to extend her release.
“Where the hell ya’ going?” You curled your thumb inside of her when she choked out a sob, her body shaking as you forced her onto your cock, “That’s right, cry on this dick.”
She cried out, her orgasm still pumping through her as you continued to pound against that sweet spot, her eyes rolling while you forced her to stay on your cock. You sighed in satisfaction, removing your thumb from her ass to grasp her hips in both hands and completely let loose on her, thrusting aggressively into her as you chased your own release. She sobbed your name, too sensitive to do anything but take each inch you gave her, mouth falling open in a cry while you ruined her. You soon reached your peak, emptying yourself into her in one full swoop. Her body shivered slightly, flinching hard when you began to remove yourself, and she promptly collapsed into the mattress as soon as you were out of her. You laughed lightly, moving her back onto her back before placing her legs on your shoulders.
“Baby~.” Sabrina whined, moaning when you entered her for the third time that morning, “…can’t feel my legs…”
You bit your lip at the sight of the large bulge in her stomach, inhaling when she yelped from your hand pressing against it. She bucked her hips up to yours, the squelching sound of her soaked cunt gaining your attention.
“You aren’t going to the studio today.” You said, picking up an easy pace as she gasped, “This pussy is too good.”
The neighbors weren’t to happy to hear the two of you all day long.
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I LOVED LOVED LOVE, your Sabrina carpenter fic can you do more PLEASE like maybe a continuation of the first one I NEED MORE (and maybe some NSFW) 😳☺️☺️
just because you asked so nicely, here’s this out of my good graces ;) - an
“Mmm…” Sabrina moaned quietly in your ear, clutching onto you as you left little kisses on her neck.
You both were entangled in the back of her BMW, clinging to one another like velcro while you tortured her with gentle hickeys. Her show had ended a few hours ago, and after parking in the driveway to her mansion, you both had decided you couldn’t contain yourselves anymore.
See, watching Sabrina perform almost every night has gotten you quite peckish, especially seeing the variety of poses she does for Juno knowing full well you were the one she was executing those with. You knew she had wanted to screw around in her dressing room after she was done, but once you saw her bouncing up and down on stage and looking at you with such a seductive stare, you knew you needed to handle her elsewhere.
Now you were here with her shifting in your lap, whimpering softly as your knee rocked back and forth between her thighs, her wetness covering your jeans as she feebly got herself off. She still had her skirt on, brown plaid paired with a button down shirt (which was currently fully unbuttoned) while her panties were stuffed into her mouth. You had used your belt to tie her hands behind her back, gripping her hips to ever so slightly guide her movements during your assault on her neck.
She looked so delicious, her skin glowing from the moonlight shining down through the sunroof. Tears dripped down her face, filling her beautiful blue eyes with a soft warmth. Her eyebrows were upturned, in a position of awareness and pleasure from your consistent touching on her body.
“You look breathtaking my love.” You murmured into her temple, pushing your leg up into her, “So gorgeous.”
She moaned in response, letting her head tilt to the side to rest on yours as she rolled her hips forward and back. Her legs started to shake, thighs tensing and breathing becoming quicker as she began to approach her orgasm. You helped her along, nibbling on her collar bone and licking her sweat coated skin as she tumbled into her release.
She collapsed into your chest, panting softly and taking in gulps of the cold air when you removed her panties from her mouth. You whispered praises in her ear, hooking your thumbs into the waistband of her skirt before pulling the item down her legs.
“Don’t get to comfortable, Sab.” You said, reaching around to undo the belt while the other slipped between her thighs, “I’m not quite done with you.”
“F-fuck.” She stuttered, her soaked cunt clenching around nothing while your digits ran through her folds, “…n-need you...”
You chuckled, nudging her cheek when she inhaled sharply from your fingers pressing against her entrance, “Oh, I know sweetheart.”
You kissed the shell of her ear before pushing two fingers up into her, sighing in delight from how wet she really was. She gasped, naturally arching her back like you taught her to while she tilted her head back , semiconsciously opening her legs more to give you better access.
She cried out softly, her hand flying to her mouth to cover it when you pressed against that sweet spot just behind her pelvic bone. You curled your fingers into it, pumping them back and forth inside of her without missing a beat. Her walls began to pulse around your digits, clenching in a spastic rhythm, almost of a heart beat.
“Babe…” She whined behind her hand, her eyes fluttering from the intrusion, “m’ close…feels good….”
“I know, baby, I know.” You cooed, rolling your wrist upwards into her with each curl, “I’ll tell you when.”
She nodded, holding onto your bicep for support as she rocked her hips back and forth. You noted on her expression, eyes shut tightly, teeth sinking into her thumb, her cheeks rosy red, all familiar signs of her holding her orgasm at bay.
“Such a good girl, so obedient.” You praised, smiling when she interlaced her fingers with yours, “Cum for me, Sabrina.”
She moaned deeply, a thick sound exuding from the back of her throat. Her body tensed, the tightness of her cunt telling you that she did what you asked, and promptly covered your fingers with her wetness.
You nuzzled her cheek with your nose, slowly removing your fingers and bringing them up to your lips. Her eyes immediately snapped to you, her gaze darkening when you opened your mouth to taste her. As soon as her juices hit your tongue, you groaned, eyes rolling and smiling softly from how delicious she was.
“Tasty.” You commented, wiping the spit off your fingers on your jeans, “As always.”
“Better fucking be.” Sabrina pouted, fidgeting with the button on your pants, “I wanna please you now.”
“Yeah?” You replied, squeezing her hips gently, “Whatcha’ got in mind sweets?”
She hummed, undoing your jeans and pulling them down along with your boxers. Your cock sprung free, bobbing heavily between your legs. She slid to her knees, tying her hair back neatly before leaning forward.
Her eyes locked with yours, big, round, and innocent looking as she began to lick a stripe from the base of your cock all the way to the head. Once she reached the top, she took it in her lips, letting them wrap around your diameter before taking a few more inches into her mouth.
The sight was pleasing, to say the least. Being able to watch such a beautiful woman like Sabrina suck you off like it was her last day on earth was so special. It was intoxicating how she handled you, taking all of you into her mouth with no gag reflex, and slowly dragging all the way back up all whilst blinking innocently up at you was something out of this world.
“God ‘Brina.” You groaned, reaching forward to brush some hair out of her face, “You look so damn good with my dick down your throat.”
She hummed, making you moan from the stimulation, and started to bob her head up and down at a steady pace. Sounds of erotic slurping filled the car, precum mixed with saliva covering your girthy length as she gave you head.
Soon, your orgasm appeared, and you were quick to pushed her head all the way down so her nose was flush with your stomach. You pumped your seed down her throat, moaning in satisfaction when you heard her gulping as much as she could.
“That mouth is something else.” You said, smiling when she giggled as she got back into your lap, “Always the best, baby.”
“Again, better be.” She replied sternly, wiping your cum from the corners of her mouth and popping her fingers between her lips, “I am THE BEST for a reason, remember?”
You laughed, squeezing the fat of her ass, She wrapped her arms around your neck, gazing at you lovingly.
“I’m so in love with you, Y/L/N.” Sabrina whispered, playing with your hair.
“I’m so in love with you, Carpenter.” You whispered back, leaning in before sealing your lips together.
warnings - smut, whimpering, slight degradation, tara is kind of a bully, orgasm denial
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“Mmm…fuck baby, right there.” Tara growled, pulling on your hair harshly while you drilled into her.
You were both laid on her bed, your thick cock pumping in and out between her legs while she ran her hands all over you. Your back was covered in scratches from her nails dragging down your skin, wounds littered across your spine as a reminder of what occurred moments ago.
See, Tara had been teasing you all day, little squeezes to your bicep that lasted too long, “accidentally” brushing your ass when she walked past, and mistaking your drink for her own whist giving you the biggest doe eyes as she slurped on the straw.
It had all been piling up, and you thought you would finally be able to have your way with her when you got home, but she had different plans for you. As soon as you stepped into your shared apartment, she had you pinned to the wall with a kiss that sent all your plans of control out the window.
Now you were here, whining and mumbling from overstimulation as your girlfriend forced you deeper into her with each thrust you gave. She whispered dirty things in your ear, fake pouting when you would come without permission and demanding that you keep going or there would be dire consequences.
“That’s it.” She would say, gripping your ass with a sigh as you hit that sweet spot deep inside of her, “Could almost say you’re doing something to me.”
You whimpered, feeling your next orgasm about to hit you, and gave her the best pleading look you could muster, “Tara…please…can I come?”
She cooed, wrapping her legs tight around your waist to make you stop. Her tight walls enveloped you, creating a warm and wet trap that had your eyes rolling.
“No, disobedient sluts don’t get to cum.” Tara hissed, rolling her hips up into your abdomen.
You moaned softly, wanting to thrust back and forth to chase your release, but she was unrelenting. She had one of her hands on your shoulder and the other on your ass, giving her control over your body and leverage for her to grind against you while you stayed unmoving.
“You like this, hm? Being treated like a brat?” She drawled, digging her sharp nails into your skin, “Do you like be used like my own personal sex toy?”
You whined, gasping when she clenched down on your length. Her fingers brushed through your hair, pulling slightly before pushing your lips against hers.
“Go ahead and cum, baby.” She hummed against your mouth, rocking her hips up and down, “Fill me up like you so desperately want to do.”
With an erotic cry of her name, you finally released your built up load into her, twitching your hips whilst pitifully whining into her warm neck. She shushed you softly, rubbing the tense muscles on your back to help you calm down from your high.
Even though Tara was a bit of a bully in bed, she still make sure your needs were met and that you were comfortably pushed around instead of doing something that you didn’t want to do.
“There we go, that’s it.” She purred, kissing your shoulder, “Let it all out.”
You sighed, slowly sinking onto her thinking you were done, but jumping back to your previous position when she pinched your hips sharply.
“Out.” She said, pushing you backwards, “You need to clean up the mess you made.”
She spread her legs wide, letting you get a beautiful view of her cunt. She was dripping wet, and gaping from your size. Her juices covered her inner thighs and lower abdomen, but the look on her face told you that you would be stuck between her legs all night long.
“Do you need an invitation?” Tara snarled, taking your chin and pulling your face to where she wanted it, “Get to work.”
an - old request ^, in the mood for some short n sweet drabbles (hehe get it?)
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You whimpered pathetically, digging your nails into the mattress while your girlfriend fucked you with her favorite method of torture.
A fleshlight.
You were propped up against the head board, Tara situated backwards in your lap while she pushed the toy up and down on your stiff cock. Each sound that left your mouth was spurring her on, her strokes becoming more intense with each moan you produced.
“So pretty baby.” She cooed, turning the vibrations up a few notches, “Are you close again?”
You whined, thighs shaking from your impending orgasm. You had already came five times that night since Tara got the toy, and she was unrelenting with her assault, so you had been overstimulated for the past hour.
The fleshlight bobbed up and down your veiny length, its rubber walls warm and wet as you struggled to hold your release at bay. Tara hummed at your predicament, turning the vibrations up yet again and singing a small tune to herself while you babbled incoherently.
“Not yet.” She said when your toes began to curl, “I didn’t say you could.”
You cried out her name in frustration, hips wiggling in discomfort from the overwhelming sensation you were experiencing. Every time she pulled the toy up your length, it would form a suction that pleasantly squeezed your tip before slamming all the way back down again.
Tara knew what made you tick, and it was brutal.
“God I love your cock.” She murmured to herself, letting the toy suck at your tip while she stroked your thick shaft, “All mine too.”
You moaned in response to her words, eyes rolling backwards as your orgasm hit you. Curse words tumbled out of your mouth, your hips bucking pathetically as your load spewed into the fleshlight.
“Hm.” Tara noted, turning around in your lap, “Did I give you permission to cum?”
You gulped, a cheeky grin forming on your face, “Um…no-.”
Her hand slid around your neck, swiftly choking you and cutting off your airway. She reached behind her and turned the vibration setting all the way up before pushing the toy all the way back down to the base of your cock. You gritted your teeth, unable to keep up with the new and fast pleasure you were receiving.
“I think you meant to say something else.” She corrected, pushing her breasts up against your face, “Isn’t that right?”
“Y-Yes mommy.” You whined back, rutting your hips desperately.
