You are a digital artist while your boyfriend,Helen,is a traditional artist. You guys end up fighting about which one is better and it ends up traditional art is better! :)
CW: p in v,blowjob and eating puss,pussy spanking like once,denial to cumming,fighting to sex,begging,name calling,rough sex,first time writing smut,and this was written at night so it might be shitty idk
You sat near your boyfriend,listening to the strokes of his paintbrush against the canvas,you had your iPad in your lap,drawing a simple body sketch.
You never liked traditional art,it was too hard in your opinion,one mess up and it ruins it the whole drawing,even if you erase the smudge is till there,so you sticked to digital art. It was cheaper in your opinion,and just better.
You looked up from your iPad,looking at the canvas. You scoffed a little,looking back down to the screen,Helen then looked towards you,his eyebrow raised.
“What?,” your boyfriend questioned your scoffing,tilting his head,his hand pausing.
“Nothing..just,traditional art sucks,I don’t understand how you do it,” you replied,shrugging your shoulders.
Helen’s eyebrows furrowed,his hand putting down the paintbrush before he turns to you completely,his arms crossed over his chest.
“and let me guess,the way you do art is better? Drawing on that little iPad all day?,” He said harshly,being sassy for no reason.
“Jesus Christ,Helen, I barely said anything,you’re so rude for no reason,” you replied,glaring at him.
“Traditional art sucks,especially the way you do it,one thing moves you gotta start over,one mess up,start over—“ Helen cuts you off
“Your iPad dies and no more drawing for it,it might not even save and you have to restart the whole process,” He countered,glaring down at you.
You scoffed putting your iPad down and standing up.
“Yeah? Well at least I can have my iPad at anytime of the day,you have to have a whole setup! I don’t,” you replied,your voice raising,getting frustrated clearly,but Helen stayed calm.
“Traditional art has more value,it takes more time,you have it easy,you have multiple tools on that little app you use. I can get more money than you can for my art,” He replied,his voice still steady and calm,his eyebrow arched,being sassy as ever.
You stepped closer to him,but before you could say anything,he steps closer to you before speaking again.
“It’s also healthy for a human to do traditional art rather than digital art,you looking at a screen all day causes eye strain,” He said,you scoffed.
“At least it’s easy for me to share my art around the world!!,” you jab your finger into his chest,a pout on your lips.
He didn’t have any shame in the fact he was only looking at your lips,that frustrated you even more.
“Can you be serious about this!?—“ he cuts you off by grabbing you by the collar,lips smashing against yours.
“hm!!!,” you melt into the kiss almost immediately,his arms wrapping around your waist while your own arms wrap around his neck.
Your bodies fit against each other in perfection,he backed you up against the table where he put the paints.
You groaned pulling away,glaring at him.
“You did not just get paint on my ass,” you sneered at him,he chuckled before kissing your neck.
“Then maybe you should take them off,” he said,he lifted you up the slightest bit,pushing the paints off the table before setting you back down.
His lips pressed against your neck all over,small kisses,you leaned your head back,letting him have more access.
He trailed further down,his hands sliding up your shirt,groping your breasts,you hummed,arching into the touch.
“Needy much?,” He said,looking up at you.
You just rolled your eyes in reply,you let him take your shirt off. You had a black bra on under,his eyes were glued to your breasts,before he lands one kiss,then another,before they turned into multiple bits and hickeys over the flesh.
“Can you just get to the point already?,” you groaned,getting bored of the kisses and just wanting him to touch you already.
He scoffed,looking up at you.
“See? Needy slut,” he sneered before pushing you down on the table completely,his hands playing with the hem of your sleep shorts.
You lifted your hips up just enough for him to slide the shorts and panties off.
Your pussy was on fully display now,his hands held onto your legs pushing them apart.
“Awh,you’re so wet already..,” he did a mocking pout at you,before closing his lips around your clit.
You moaned,your hands tangling in his hair,you felt him smile against your cunt,his hands rubbing circles on your knee as he sucked at the bud,before he moves down.
He licks a strip up your silt. He brings his hand up to your cunt,pushing his finger in,just a little bit,not enough for you.
“Heleenn..” you whine,your legs squirming,he pulled away,glaring up at you.
“Be patient,” he said to you,glaring up at you. His arms were wrapped around your thighs.
You whined and moaned as he continued to thrust the muscle in and out of your cunt,he brought his hand up before shoving his finger into your pussy beside his tongue.
“Ohmygodohmygod—“ you moaned loudly,your hands pulling at his hair,your legs shook,your eyes rolled back,your back arching into the air.
“Helen please—oh my—,” you gasped,squirming as he continued his actions,he pulled his tongue out,putting two fingers in before closing his mouth around your clit once again.
“cummingcummingcumming—,” you rambled out,he just pulls away then.
You look at him like he murdered your cat or something,your jaw slack.
“What the fuck?,” you sneered,sitting up,he just grinned even though his mouth and chin were glistening because of your wetness.
“Sorry,sweetheart,why should a fucking brat be able to cum? Hm?” He crossed his arms,you whined loudly out of pure frustration
“Just fuck me! Please!!,” you whined,grabbing his shoulders,looking at him with pure desperation and need.
“Please,Helen,I need you so bad..,” you begged,you dropped off the table to your knees,looking up at him.
How could Helen deny you? With that fucking look.
He chucked,before pushing his sweats and boxers down,his cock slapping against your face,his head tilting.
“Cmon..show me how much you need me,” he said,his hand stroking your hair.
You were eager so you did as he said,your mouth taking in his cock almost immediately,sucking on the tip,your tongue swirling around it before you start bobbing your head.
He groaned,his head falling back before his hand tangled in your hair,pushing you down a little further.
“Cmon..you can take more..,” he said,thrusting his hips forward a little bit.
You quite literally were trying to take all of him but you kept gagging before he pulled you off completely before shoving you back down,making this wet sound
Drool ending up dripping down your chin to your neck,your hands gripping his thighs as he basically face fucked you.
He bottomed out in your throat,his tip hitting your uvula,his cum hit the back of your throat warm and thick,and salty. You swallowed it all,you didn’t even notice the tears streaming down your face.
He wiped the tears away before pulling you up back onto the table,his lined up with your entrance,pushing the tip in and out,teasing you until you whined for him to just fuck you
“Yeah? Want me to fuck your cunt?,” he said,slapping his tip against your clit making your hips jolt the tiniest bit.
“Pleasepleaseplease!!..,” you whined,squirming until he pushed in more,making you gasp out.
His hips rolling against your own,his dropped lower,his face above yours.
“More..more..please,” you begged,scratching at his shoulders,spreading your legs wider for access.
He bottomed out eventually,he waited it out a little bit,kissing you deeply,his tongue sliding into your mouth exploring it before he pulls out completely before slamming all the way back in,knocking the air out of you.
Your head rolled back as he continued the process,in and out,hard and fast,your body jolted upwards with every thrust,your nails scratching at his shoulders,drawing blood actually.
He continued to thrust in and out of your tight cunt,his head dropped to your neck,sucking and kissing at it. Hard and punishing thrusts.
“So needy for me..all the time,” he laughed,thrusting faster suddenly. Your legs shook greatly,your hands gripped at his hair.
“Can’t go one day without my cock,can’t you?,” he whispered in your ear,you couldn’t even process the question,tears streaming faster down your cheeks,legs shaking. Your head empty because of his dick punishing your cunt.
“gonna cum? Hm? Cmon..use your—fuck—words,” he growled,grabbing your waist tighter,his teeth biting your neck,licking at the mark.
He bottomed out one last time before you guys cum together,your pussy clenching around his dick one last time and his dick bottoming out inside you.
You felt so full. when he pulled out his cum leaked out of your hole,he chucked before kissing you.
He picks you up,bridal style before walking out.
“I’m guessing traditional art is better?,” he asked looking down at you.
You just shook your head,your head leaned against his shoulder as he walked into the bathroom.
“Okay,let’s get you washed,sweetheart.”
