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Summary: Lars asks you to be his first
Pairing: Lars Lindstrom!subby x gn!soft dom
Warning: p*rn with small plot • no use of Y/N • use of profanity • virgin!prev!lars • vanilla • bestfriends to ??? • unprotected p in v •
Words Count: 2.7k
Note: another fic that supp blurb only lol but got carried away
Disclaimer: This is a non-profit fan work made for entertainment purposes only. All rights and credits belong to the original creators. Any fictional elements or resemblance to real people or events are purely coincidental.
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It was a fine afternoon with your best friend Lars who invited you again to come with him to his favorite tree house where you used to play with Gus when you were little.
It's been a month since the funeral and you can sense he's doing well. He starts to wear nicer clothes, a better haircut and even tried to shave his mustache once but everyone thought, including him, that it wasn't a good idea so he grew it back.
These days you feel like something's going on with him. he's been frequently getting in touch with you, consistently asking you to accompany him somewhere like right now– you two just went to the lake and went straight to the middle of the forest.
You just shook off the intrusive thoughts in your head. Lars is pure. If he needs something he will tell you about it anyways.
“How was your therapy, Lars?” You asked, sitting, looking up at him while he's going down off the tree. “It's fine.” He simply answered as he stepped back on the ground. brushing off the fragments of the tree from his hand. “Does it still burn?” You asked him directly, while he can barely look at your eyes. That's what he has been up to these days, he wanted you close to him but he doesn't look you in the eyes. “mhmm a little.” and gave you a smile for a split second.
“Well, I guess you're doing great with your sessions. It's also nice to go out and breathe than to lock yourself in your house. Look at that sky, it's so bright and blue—?”
Your attention shifted to him when he calls you by your name and asked, “……can you be my first?”
You stopped and only stared at his face while cutted words hanging in your lips. brow twitch by itself while trying to sync what Lars just said, “You what? Am I hearing it correctly?”
Lars walks on the side of the tree and palm his face down, “This is embarrassing. This is embarrassing.” blood rushes to his face. You walked closer to him and asked, “What do you mean first, Lars? haven't you done it with… Bianca?”
He's kicking some pebbles while looking down in it, “Yeah, we—” shrugged and made a glimpse at you for a split second, “—almost. I guess we weren't ready at that time.” He mumbles but enough for you to hear.
“Okay. okay.” You gulped and swallowed some air, “I mean yes, let's say I got more experience than you and I want it b-but I am your bestfriend, Lars~”
“yeah, that's why I asked you to be…” he mumbles again that you almost barely heard. frost breath he exhales are visible from your position. you raised an eyebrow with a stare and questioned him. He responded, “I asked you because you don't make me feel uneasy, and I am comfortable with you and I don't feel… judged?”
Silence in every second pass makes it more awkward, you don't know what to ask him anymore yet your mind’s still puzzled, “Are you… you dating someone? Are you getting prepared or something?”
“no no I'm not—” he heavily sighs that puff his cheeks, “this is stupid. I'm sorry I've asked you, I shouldn't.” he said before walking back where he parks his car
“Lars! calm down! come back here!” left no choice but to follow him.
In the whole ride both of you were silent, no one dares to speak and it's awkward— especially with Lars who has his lower lip pressed half his mustache all the time he's driving.
“You can stay here, I'll get your stuff.” He said offering to get your things you left there before you two went into the forest but you insists, “No, I'll get it, plus my car keys are in–” before you could finish your words he hopped out of the car with eyes firmly pressed as he walked straight to his house.
You followed Lars inside his house and stood there while watching him walk around, “Lars…”
“Don't think about it, please.” he said while getting your stuff scattered around his house, furious. He never dared to look at you. “It was inappropriate. I shouldn't ask my best friend to d-do it.”
“Can you stop for a second, Lars?”
but he didn't listen, “No one should force a woman.. like you to have s-sex with somebody else.”
You finally walked straight up to him and grabbed him in the hem of his jacket. Although he is way taller than you, you manage to make him face you. Even how hard he tried to avoid your eyes, it still landed on you when you were searching for it.
“and you are overthinking, you are not listening to me~”
that works, that made him shut his mouth again and only stares at your eyes full of worries. his mind clouded, and could only think how embarrassing he caused earlier.
“Look. I was only surprised because I never thought you're gonna ask me to be your first and- and I- I don't actually know what to say how fluttered I am but you were the first person who asked me to sleep with…”
chuckle escaped your lips, “…y-you were the first person ever asked me that way, and I find it very reasonable and respectful.” It was all true, all of your previous ones have never asked you, only mutual understanding.
Your hand remains but playing in the hem of his jacket, while your eyes locked in his lips. It sends him a cue when your gaze goes back to his eyes, “But you need to get rid of these layers, Lars.” your voice's so tempting, and made Lars panics internally. “Now? L-like right now?” his voice cracks.
“and I would love to be your first, Lars.”
For a moment, Lars felt relieved knowing you didn't see it as bad intentions. frowning fades, his face softens, and a smile shaped in his lips that also catches his attention when you shift. Lars couldn't explain, he just knew your ambiance changes on the way you looked at him.
“Yeah… why?” You stepped towards him and that also made him step backwards till the back of his knees hit his bed frame. “thinking of another time? should we schedule it, huh?”
Lars never left your gaze as he sat on the side of his tiny bed, his breath skips and so does his heart beats “Yes… N-no… I mean Yes, we can do it now.” baritone shakes.
“Clothes off, Lars.” he hesitates first but then he starts pulling the zipper of his jacket and removes it then next his long sleeve taking it off by pulling it from the back revealing his big plump body with the skin that soft as cotton and white as milk.
Your eyes are scanning every part of his exposed skin while starting to remove upper clothes, leaving them on the floor and keeping your bra on. You saw his throat move up and down while adoring the view of you.
You kneel and trap him in between your legs, “d'you think you can handle touch now?” You asked.
“Let's see if those therapies were effective.” Lars said. He closes his eyes and takes a deep breath. “I'm gonna touch you now, Lars.” You said that made him squeeze his eyelids harder while bracing himself. You remain silent while choosing which part you should touch him first.
You lowered your hips to meet his building crotch under his pants. He finally opens his eyes when you run against his manhood. Lars calls your name weakly like asking help from the saints. Your lips finally landed in his jaw and flattened to his neck and traveled down to his collarbone “I need you…please” He whispers.
As you move your hand, you keep it close to your chosen spot, neck and chest, for him to feel the warmth of your skin first. and as your hand flattened in his skin, a huge gasp from his mouth for a second.
Surprisingly, he managed to keep it and brace the warmth from your hand. You start moving in his body like exploring places never been to, neck, arms, belly, and brushing it to his sensitive nipples which makes him swallow air and exhales it so loud that it escapes moaning from his mouth.
The overwhelming pleasure drives him to land his hand on your waist and runs it up to your breast sliding under your bra, that sudden move surprises and made you gasps, “Lars” your teasing grin sends him shame in his skin and instantly takes his hands back but you stopped him and place it back to your now exposed breast.
“Where do you think you're going, huh?” You asked him and grind harder against his crotch. “I thought you don't like it… mhpmm” he moaned and started to massage it.
Even though you wanted to stay longer you don't want to be cruel with Lars for his first time. You dance in his lap till you know he's hard enough not to cum right away after sliding him in.
You guide his hand to your pants and order him to remove it which is what he did in a rush kid unwrapping his gift. His eyes were filled with lust as soon as he saw your fat cunt, swollen from grinding against him. “Can I eat you?” He asked and looked up at you. “Laters baby.” You winked and started to work in removing his pants to let his obvious bulge breathe.
Shivers crawl in Lars' skin every time your cold fingers touch his skin, and when you finally pulled his boxers off revealing his throbbing cock he wanted to cover his face in embarrassment on how it displays how horny he is. You don’t want to show how excited you are but you can’t keep your eyes off it. His length was thick and over your pulse when you slid your hand from the tips to his sack.
“Please don’t… look at it.”
“You’re so big, Lars!” telling him the truth as he’s the biggest you ever had. You almost scream that out which causes him to panic, afraid to be heard by his brother and sister-in-law from the other house. “Sorry..” You said.
Lars followed as you gently guided him to lay on his bed.
Your eyes left his and so does he. His hands rested gently on your waist, slowly gliding to your hips, while his breathing deepened, the silence between you suddenly saying far more than either of you could.
He watches you as you run your fingers and coats his shaft with your spit. He can’t help but to grab your waist more. Once you finished coating him, you looked back to his eyes while positioning him to your entrance, seeking for his permission- or more of to know if he’s ready. You noticed how his throat gulped before giving you a nod.
You slowly sink in him taking him inch by inch of his fat cock to your hole. You felt some pain of being ripped halfway yet still continued to take him until you hit its base.
His lips parted open while watching his dick thrust inside you and start to lose his mind under you and has no idea how to take the pleasure you gave him. his toes curl, legs quivers, hold his breath. for a brief moment he felt gripped because of how tight it was but he got easily used to it “It's so warm here… I.. I…ugh” he said and swallowed air.
pain slowly fades when you get used to his size, you start to move his cock inside and out of you, “Lars, you’re so fucking big.” you moan while riding your pleasure. his big hands cupped your both tits, squeezing it while you continued bouncing on top of him. “Yeah.. that.. please…” he desperately whimpers. you knew never seeing him helpless would drive you more insane. his hands wandered everywhere you.
you watch as his belly vibrates whenever you his dick back in. you knew that Lars’ keeping something nice under those layers of clothes but you never expect it will make you go crazy like this. crazy enough to take his whole cock hitting your core.
His cock throbs so hard that you can feel him on every side of your walls as you wrap yourself tighter around him. “You like this? huh?”
you slowly sinks down to take him deeper in you. both of your mouths parted as you tried to hit the deeper you could do and so did Lars as he firmly pressed his hips towards your core. his name slips from your mouth and Lars did the same but louder. “more, more.” he grunts.
You start to move again but still keep him whole inside you while moving your hips circularly. “Let me spell your name.” you said
He was confused at first, not until you moved your hips straight and little turned to the right, “L…”
another circular motion and little straight move that made his dick thrust out and in back, “small letter a…” his hands caressing from the back of your thigh then up to grabbing your tits, “Oh god…”
“Ready for the r?” you asked and moved your hips right away without waiting for him to respond, and that turn you made going to a little turn to the upper right made him lose his mind. “Oh god forgive me…” he whimpers. you once again see the same state of him that you saw earlier, it's filled with lust once again.
You never made to the last letter when you saw him in unbearable pleasure that you were afraid he might not contain, you should consider not to ruin his first. but what concerns you mostly is him being out loud.
“Lars, be quiet. Gus karin might hear us…”
“I am trying but.. it's so… warm, tight and wet… inside.” he said that made you chuckle, you never thought hearing those from Lars. the most quiet friend you ever had, yet the loudest man in bed.
He continued to grunts, whimpering loud with his low pitch voice. you tried to shut his mouth but failed to, “I can’t when I'm fully inside you… deep… ohh” his both hands grab your vline only to press you harder in him while arching his hips to meet your core deeper. “I want.. deeper!” his frowning in pleasure. You moaned.
as he throbs inside you, a familiar sensation triggers it's like he was able to hit the right spot. “Lars… hold on” you said but more of a warning but he didn't listen and continued to move his hips while still fully inside you, exploring every side of your walls. “Lars… stop… I might.. stop. shit.”
“I can't get enough of you.” he cried, you can see tears slowly falling making a trace across his flushed face. He's desperate and he wants more. Lars could stay inside you all night.
He grabbed you to lay on top of him and his mouth reached for your nipples and sucked it like a starving infant while inside you thrusting his hips as deep as he could. Your mind is clouded, couldn't think right with the amount of pleasure you felt all at once. “Lars… stop.” he refused to listen and even pulled you closer to him so his big mouth could suck your tits more and thrust his dick harder.
that's it. that's what your cunt needs. “Lars… shit! I'm near! fuck!” You pushed him to lay back again and start riding him like crazy, you rode him so fast that he could even bare staying for long. “w-wait… I might— I'm near. I might cum ins—” he yearns.
“sshh! Shut the fuck up, Lars! shut the fuck up!” covering his mouth as you can't afford any distraction while hitting your climax. ride him like it's the last thing you could do, and not long after you reached your peak. shivers all over your body last for some couple of minutes, and that was that longest climax you've ever had.
you dropped on top of him, panting while catching your breath, satisfied while feeling hot liquid squirting inside you.
You grinned when you felt his cock jolts inside you and faced him but when you saw him an visible terror could be seen in his eyes while sweat was building up in his face “What happened?” you asked as you slowly removed your hand from his mouth.
He gulped and blinked hard first before opening his mouth, “I came inside.”
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Context : Cannes 2011 post-Drive presentation. I suspect he slept minutes at best, he makes THE BEST analogies for Driver, and is effortlessly charismatic and entertaining and fun.
Content warning : this will make you fall in love with Ryan Gosling all over again.
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Chapters: 2/2
Fandom: The Nice Guys (2016)
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Relationships: Jackson Healy/Holland March
Characters: Jackson Healy, Holland March, Holly March, Holland March’s Wife
Additional Tags: Period-Typical Homophobia, Angst with a Happy Ending, Jackson Healy gets to be the fuck up for once
Summary:
Jackson almost fucked it all up before it even really started. For the rest of his life, the memory was like the feeling of a car whizzing past him in the crosswalk, a bullet passing just overhead. Like his life had very nearly stopped, in an instant.
March was the one who made it weird. But somehow Healy was still the asshole.
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