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probably my favorite work yet
warnings: 18+ mdni, smut (fingering), dad’s bestfriend au rick, no outbreak
your dad had sent you with his bestfriend to get a list of groceries and other things. you were currently sitting passenger side of the old rustic truck, looking out of the window as the town seemed to fly by.
you looked over to the man driving as all the dirty thoughts you’d had resurfaced in your head. the two of you had had some pretty close calls over these last few months. things like, makeout sessions and groping.
all of which your parents were oblivious of.
after almost getting caught the last time and not doing anything since, to say you were acting out would be an understatement. you propped your feet up on the dashboard knowing how much rick loves his truck. he glanced over at you after not saying anything to you the whole car ride.
“get your feet off the dash” he said swatting your feet away, to which you giggled “or what? gonna tell your bestfriend I’m acting out because i can’t have your dick in me? i don’t think that’ll go over well”.
you were practically begging to be put in your place at this point. the ex police officer next to you waited till you turned to look out the window before he grabbed both of your ankles in one of his hands since he was still driving.
you looked over shocked, half expecting him not to do anything. boy were you wrong. he then gapped your thighs as his rough callous hands pulled your light pink lace panties down. “you wanna act like a fuckin’ slut, i’m gonna treat you like one” was all he said before quickly rubbing your clit.
you bit your lip releasing a soft huff. “that what you wanted? huh?” the man questioned in a pissed off tone feeling you getting warmer. with this sign he then stuck two fingers into you “ngh” you whined grabbing onto his forearm. the sight of the truck making its way down the street was innocent to outsiders. ricks head was forward looking at the road as he finger fucked you quickly.
“you’re a goddamn brat, you know that?” he asked picking up his pace causing you to squirt. “please..im sorry, people can see us” you begged trying to close your legs suddenly embarrassed that people might see the scene taking place in the vehicle. “you wanted me,right?”
he felt how tight you were wrapped around him hinting you were almost at your breaking point. he couldn’t care who seen. rick made that obvious by finishing you off as you orgasmed on his digits to which he removed them out of you and licked them clean.
“be careful what you wish for baby” the man told glancing over at your fucked out state.
#rick grimes x reader#rick smut#rick grimes smut#rick grimes imagine#rick x reader#rick x you#rick grimes twd#rick grimes fanfiction#rick twd#twd rick
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all i need in life
CHOKE ME WITH YOUR ARMS, DADDY
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𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾 <𝟥
𝗁𝗂 𝗆𝗒 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗇𝗒𝗅𝖺 𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝖺𝗇 𝗋𝖾𝖿𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗒 𝗈𝗋 𝗇！𝗂’𝗆 𝖺𝗇 𝟣𝟫 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖺𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖺， 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗇 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖺．𝗂𝗇 𝗆𝗒 𝗌𝗉𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗍𝗂𝗆𝖾 𝗂 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽， 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾，𝗐𝖺𝗍𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝗏，𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗇 𝗍𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼．𝗆𝗒 𝖻𝗅𝗈𝗀 𝗂𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗌𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗂𝗇𝗅𝗒 𝗈𝗇 𝗇𝗌𝖿𝗐 𝖽𝗋𝖺𝖻𝖻𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝖼𝗌 （𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖺 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗅 𝖾𝖽𝗂𝗍 𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖾𝖻𝗋𝖾𝗂𝖿）． 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝖻𝖾𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝖺𝗂𝖽，𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝟣𝟪 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗈𝗅𝖽𝖾𝗋， 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝖾𝗇𝗍 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎．𝗂𝗍'𝗌 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝖾𝖼𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽 𝗆𝗒 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝗒𝗐𝖺𝗒，𝖻𝗎𝗍 𝗉𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗌𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗇'𝗍 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖺𝖼𝗍 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆．
𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾𝗌
－𝗆𝗎𝗌𝗂𝖼 （𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖺 𝖽𝖾𝗅 𝗋𝖾𝗒，𝗋𝖺𝖽𝗂𝗈 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗒，𝖻𝖾𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖼𝖾， 𝖾𝗍𝖼）
－𝗍𝗏 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗌（𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽， 𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅，𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋， 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋，𝗈𝗋𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗇𝖾𝗐 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄，𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗄𝗒）
－𝗆𝗈𝗏𝗂𝖾𝗌 （𝗄𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝖻𝗂𝗅𝗅， 𝗆𝗂𝖽𝟫𝟢𝗌， 𝗅𝖺𝖽𝗒𝖻𝗂𝗋𝖽，𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗅𝖾𝗋’𝗌 𝗀𝗂𝗋𝗅）
－𝖾𝗑𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗌 （𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝗈𝗋𝗌；𝖻𝗅𝗎𝖾， 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄， 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄，𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗀𝗋𝖾𝖾𝗇），（𝖼𝖽𝗌，𝗇𝖺𝗂𝗅𝗉𝗈𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁，𝖽𝗈𝗀𝗌，𝖿𝗋𝗎𝗂𝗍，𝗃𝖾𝗐𝖾𝗅𝗋𝗒，𝗌𝗎𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗋，𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗂𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗆）
𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗂 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝖾 𝖿𝗈𝗋
－𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋
－𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋 （𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝖼𝖼𝖺𝗌𝗂𝗈𝗇）
－𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽
－𝗌𝗎𝗉𝖾𝗋𝗇𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗋𝖺𝗅
－𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗄𝗒
－𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗈𝗇𝖾𝗌 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝖾
－𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽： 𝖽𝖺𝗋𝗒𝗅 𝖽𝗂𝗑𝗈𝗇
－（𝗂 𝗆𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗏𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌 𝗂 𝖽𝗎𝗇𝗇𝗈 𝗒𝖾𝗍）
#spn#dean winchester#supernatural#rick grimes#rick grimes x reader#the walking dead#dean x reader#dean x y/n#dean winchester smut#𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝗎𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝗋#𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖺𝗋#𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗏𝖺𝗆𝗉𝗂𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝗂𝖺𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗌#𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗅𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝖽#𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗌𝗄𝗒#𝗀𝗍𝗄𝗆#𝖺𝖻𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖾
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anon whoever you are, you’re real for this
dirty old men looking a little too good rn like i never understood the rick grimes thing and tbh. now i do.
i love dirty old men sm. that’s all.
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BEAUTIFUL PERSON AWARD! Once you are given this award you're supposed to paste it in the asks of 8 people you adore! Absolutely no pressure but. It's sweet to know someone thinks you're beautiful inside and out <3
londyn is my wife in case you guys forgot
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AAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
Is he a scary man covered in blood? Or is he my baby girl? Spot the difference
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Hello world, the father of the sick child. My son Osaid suffers from brain atrophy and an electrical surge in the brain that leads to frightening epileptic seizures for five years. For five years, Osaid has been receiving treatment and his condition is stable, but after the outbreak of war and the destruction that befell the health system in Gaza, he is no longer receiving treatment and his condition is getting worse day by day. I don't want to lose my seven-year-old son and have no one else. Help me get out of Gaza to Egypt to receive treatment. Everything you do will help save the life of my son Usaid, who loves life like the rest of the world’s children and your children. Coordinating travel to Egypt for one person may reach $7,000 through Hala Travel Company. I hope that you, my brothers and friends, will help Acid and support him to survive, as he is a beautiful child who loves life just as your children love life.
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AHHHHH HYPERVENTILATING
pls pls pls make this into a bot omg (if you want)
hiii! i hope you’re having a good day/night ^_^ i was wondering if you could wirte either sam or dean winchester with a bimbo reader!! smut or fluff i dunno ahhh TY!!
☆ ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ this took me so long m'so sorry ml !! ۫ .
☆ warning ; tad bit suggestive i mean. it's dean ,,
“pass me the fuckin’ uh..” dean ran his hand through his hair, crouched beside baby. it was a one in a million day where dean had no shit to do, so he found himself doing checks on baby even if she was in perfect shape. doesn't mean he can't check in on his girl, whilst his girl is sat on the precariously stored chair. yeah, he'd told you if you fell he'd absolutely laugh at you however he knew full well that he'd literally perform an act of magic on you to keep you safe.
“uh, screw driver?” you bat your lashes at him, legs rocking as you typed on your phone, snorting out a laugh at the emoticon that charlie had sent you. of course, you liked to help dean out. but the weather was so good, and the sun was good for your skin, or so that forum that you read at the library when you went with sam said. also, you and charlie had a lot of gossip to catch up on, so.. you weren't on your game as much as you usually were.
a soft laugh slips past dean's lips as he shakes his head, looking back at the toolbox in your lap. you watch as he gets up, his hands a little stained with car oil, which in fact, does not suit the white colour of your babydoll top, clinging to the curve of your chest. which dean took much pleasure in, but besides—so you squirm back a little when he comes closer, “dean, you cannot touch me with your hands like that, i love you, but no—”
“relax, sweetheart, just tryna get a wrench,” dean teases, “can't a guy get a wrench? jeez,” he raises his hands teasingly before he carefully grabs a wrench from the tool box. not before swiping his thumb over your nose which causes you to squeal, and he quickly makes his way back to baby before you can retaliate.
“dean!” you gasp, rummaging for your pocket mirror in the pockets of your baby pink hoodie, finding it and soon looking at yourself in the mirror. a little smudge of darkness glistens on your nose and the pout you give dean makes him cackle a little.
“c'mon, it adds character, don't you think?” he does a little tinkering under the car, to which you have absolutely no clue what he's doing. did you want to know? no, not really. you wanted to know why you had oil on your nose! you knew why, but why dean did it was a mystery, and you huffed.
“you'll know what character is when i'm done with you,” you mumble back sassily, giggling when you see the surprise fill dean's gaze. so, he rises from where he is, and saunters his way back over, having used a rag to wipe down his hands so you wouldn't throw a little hissy fit.
“is that right, hm?” his green eyes lift to yours, and leaning against the chair, he bites his bottom lip. hell, he likes when you get fiesty with him. “gonna show me character?” his low, gravelly voice cooed softly as his hands brushed over your sides.
this knocked you down a few pegs, because to be fair, if your bombshell of a boyfriend is speaking like that and holding you like this, well, who isn't gonna get a little flustered. “uh—yeah, character.” you do notice how his eyes flit down to your cleavage for a vague moment, and you speak up, a little uncharacteristically but in a way dean adores—“eyes are up here, deano.”
a groan slips past his pink lips, and you soon find his green, piercing eyes hooded and looking up at you. “tease,” he mutters under his breath, and a flush dusts his skin that he never expected to happen. “think i know where your eyes are, doll, just enjoying..” he traced a finger over the lace containing the spill of your tits, “the view. know you're enjoyin’ mine.”
you thought he wouldn't notice! you'd been staring at him for a while now, considering the fact he'd blessed you with the sight of not only his arms in a tank but sweats? your man was a slut, you couldn't even deny it. “dean, stoppp,” you mumble, getting a little heated as he brushes his fingers over you. “shut up.”
he pouts playfully, pressing his forehead gently against yours. lifting his thumb to your glossy lips, he pulls it gently before letting it go, a giggle slipping past his lips. “now you're being mean, pretty baby,” his hands slide down from your chest to your thighs, squeezing them gently. “mean to your ol’ dean?”
you push at his chest playfully, tapping your acrylics against his chest with a little laugh. this causes dean to dig his fingers into the meat of your thigh a little and pull you against him. “you were bein’ mean to me first, dean!” his brows raise, “you know exactly how. oil? nose? coulda’ gotten it on my top!”
he rolled his eyes at your behaviour, it's not like that top was expensive anyway. you two got it when dean had literally stolen 20 dollars from a wallet he found on the floor this one time. but that's besides the point. “can always get you a new one,” he shrugs his shoulders, flashing the signature winchester smirk. “kinda always been itchin’ to rip this one anyway. doesn't do that body justice.”
“dean,” you two were literally outside the motel, you couldn't do anything like dean was absolutely suggesting. and judging from the way his hand was sliding up under your skirt to cup your ass, well, he was suggesting a lot. he gives a gentle squeeze, growling softly before he lifted you up off of the chair, causing you to squeal. “dean!”
he swung you over so you'd sit on the hood of the impala, watching as your little skirt hiked up. a grin played on his lips and he sighed softly. “how'd i get so lucky, huh?” dean lifted ring clad fingers to brush the side of your face. “grumpy hunter like me.”
“fine ass hunter like yourself,” your retort was instant.
“i didn't say it, you did, so it ain't braggin’,” dean wiggled his eyebrows instantly, drawing you impossibly closer as his hands groped at your thighs gently. he was clearly a big fan of your body.
“dean, there are people walking past,” you nudge him, not before placing a glossy kiss to his cheek. he shrugs, glancing over at a passing woman and her boyfriend on the street. in usual dean fashion, he gives your ass a pat and winks at the couple, not that you realise.
“well, maybe, they wanna piece of this fine ass,” he squeezed, looking up at you through his lashes. “they'd have to go through me, first though,” literally before you can even realise it, you've been hiked up over his shoulder with your ass practically out.
“dean, my skirt!” dean acts oblivious, but slides a hand over you to keep the view at bay, a laugh slipping past his lips. “relax, sweetheart, i got you,” does this calm your nerves? no, not really, but, you relax into his grasp.
“you're the worst,” as you shake your head, your earrings shimmer under the dim lights of the motel as you make your way in. dean's practically a deer in headlights looking at you before he focuses again, and taps the doorframe of where sam's in.
“keep an eye on baby, alright? got some uh, things to be doin’, sammy,” it's like sam didn't even have to ask as he saw dean give you a playful swat on the ass, herding you to the bedroom.
“yeah, sure, whatever,” sam was ninety-five percent sure he might have to go do his research in the impala because knowing you two? you were loud.
tags ┆.ᐟ ᰍ ︵ @onlynextdoor ۫ .
☆ 𝜗𝜚 ( your honor, i loveeee himmmmmmmmm.... lmk if u wanna be tagged in spn works lolz
#dean winchester x reader#dean winchester smut#dean winchester x you#dean winchester#jensen ackles x reader#jensen ackles smut#jensen ackles x you#jensen ackles#supernatural#supernatural x reader
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new obsession 🙈🙈
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my favorite c.ai bot maker found me!!!
@pearlzier love your dean, carmy, and beau bots oh em gee <3
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AHHHHHHH
love this style
Confessions and Affairs
Sam Winchester
Summary: Sam has had a crush on you since he met you in that diner, now that your hunting with them he can't keep his feelings a secret anymore...
Pairing: Sam Winchester x Fem!hunter!reader
Word Count: 482
Warnings: Shameless making out, skinny dipping, suggestive 18+, fingering, jacking off, handjob, fluff, cuteness all together!
A/N: I hope y'all enjoy and this is for my pretty wife @dollyfl1rt, I hope you like it mama<33
Sam Winchester, the one who's had the biggest crush on you the moment he laid his pretty blue-green with gold/brown hazel orbs on you.
Sam Winchester, the lovestruck man that followed you around like a lost puppy for weeks after finding out you were a hunter as well.
Sam Winchester, the lovestruck man who always had your back and always tried to make sure you were safe on any mission they ever went on.
Sam Winchester, the man who whimpered when he first saw you in a bikini to go to the beach together. He wanted to have a fun night out and that was the first thing he thought of.
Sam Winchester, the man whose eyes widened when you suggested that the both of you should remove your clothes and skinny dip in the ocean.
Sam Winchester, the man who enjoyed that idea and did with you. He was glad it was night time so no one else got to see your body in the moonlight except for him.
Sam Winchester, who blushed when you swam closer to him, your hand lightly grazing his hardening cock as he tried to keep his cool and not give it away but it was too late... you noticed.
Sam Winchester, who said "It's ok, you don't need to help me out. I'm fine." when you offered to relive his painfully hard boner.
Sam Winchester, who panicked when you insisted and began rubbing your hand up and down his cock. Your eyes staring intently at his pleasure filled face.
Sam Winchester, who shamelessly made out with you when he felt his orgasm approaching. Who shamelessly made out with you while his fingers were knuckle deep inside you as he swallowed the sounds of pleasure you were revealing.
Sam Winchester, the lovestruck man who blissfully came in your hand as the ocean washed his salty semen away, with red hot cheeks he smiled awkwardly at the ocean floor.
Sam Winchester, who fell in love with you the moment you both got back to the motel you were staying at. The lovestruck man who confessed his feelings to you instantly and celebrated when you felt the same.
Sam Winchester, the horrible liar when Dean questioned what happened and why his cheeks were so red and why he was so nervous.
Sam Winchester, the man that got clowned by his brother for the rest of the week about how he not only skinny dipped but did it with the hottest woman ever and got a handjob from her.
Sam Winchester, who is proud to call you his hot hunter girlfriend as you both hunt together and have sex in almost every motel you stay in, leaving Dean to endure the sounds of skin slapping and a lot of moaning that's happening.
Sam Winchester, the lovestruck boy who fell for the hot girl he met at the diner.
Taglist: @dollyfl1rt @itzdarling
#sam winchester fanfiction#sam winchester#supernatural fanfiction#supernatural#sam winchester smut#sam winchester x reader#sam winchester imagine#sam winchester drabble#spn#taylormarieee<33
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check out part one “anyone but you”!
warnings: 18+ mdni, smut, PinV, fingering, oral (f!receiving), overstimulation, flirting and just absolute filth
six months after the amazing hook up in omaha, you were now in kansas occupying yet another dive’s stool.
you were flirting with some guy. don, daniel, darren? one of those names. “so what do you do for work darling?” he questioned as you crossed your legs “i’m a..” how do you explain to someone you’re a hunter “i work for a security company” you lied sipping your beer. ‘dean’s probably to drunk to notice anyway…no his name is…’ you trailed off thinking in your head about the events from that glorious night you did sleep with dean. ‘the dean’ your friends called him.
“well i need a security system installed, you up for it?” don flirted before his hand slid up your thigh. why was he so much like dean? moments prior to your reply, the bar’s door opened. you spun in the stool to see who was also looking for liquid courage and music.
dean and sam.
“speak of the devil” fell from your lips in a low tone “huh?” don asked as you spun back towards the liquor wall, your back now to the new comers of the bar, “hey it was nice meeting you dea- don, i meant don..i’m gonna go before i get any more buzzed” you smiled politely getting up and gathering your purse and jacket. “leaving so soon?” you heard from behind you.
turning on your heels to face the two men “sam..” you nodded towards him then released a sigh before looking over to the man you had slept with “..dean”. you weren’t going to bring up anything from the one night stand forever ago. “you look good…” dean started “better than you left me anyway” he shrugged with a smug grin as you scoffed at the pass he made at the hook up “considering, you left me at three in the morning”
did he have some smart ass reply for everything?
“yeah sorry about that, something came up” you stated putting on your jacket and purse “oh i bet” he nodded his tone sarcastic and a tight lipped smile on his face. jerk “so anyway, we’re going home, you want a ride…in my car i mean?” he asked winking at you.
then and there, you wanted him.
it was probably the stare the two of you shared.
“i can get a cab” you told feeling a humid and heavy breeze as you looked intensely at dean. he looks so..fuckable. you wanted badly to see what he could do with his fingers since seeing him tie different knots with rope.
little did you know he wanted just as badly as you did to show you how talented he was with his hands. well, his middle and ring finger to be exact. god, were you jealous of the silver ring that decorated his finger.
secretly wishing it was your va-
“you sure?” the hunter questioned with a smug look “im sorry if im overstepping just..don’t want my baby in the car with a stranger” was when dan got the hint and scurried off. dean laughed stepping closer to you, sam off doing research on their case “lets go talk in the car, it’s too loud in here” as if that bothered dean.
did you refuse? no. how could you?
11:58 pm
heavy breathing filled the impala along with grunts and moans. “damn it girl” dean growled slapping your ass as you recoiled up and down on his wide cock.
“ngh” you moaned at the feeling before dean ducked his head to your breast, sucking. that only made you draw him in closer by wrapping your arms around his neck. “keep going baby, thats right, grind it out” the man instructed snaking one hand down to rub your clit. “aah- wait, right there..fuck im gonna cum” you expressed for the second time this night.
“ride it right, pretty girl” he pleaded with a grin on his face as he slid himself out of you. you felt so empty “why’d you stop?” you question as he laid you down on the reclined seat of the car then began peppering kisses down your face all the way to your wet cunt.
he kissed it a few times before looking up at you with that same smug grin. that was before he stuck in his two fingers as his nose rubbed against your clit “mm” you whined arching your back and tangling your fingers in his hair.
dean then started licking and sucking your sensitive skin. “let me hear how pretty i make you feel” he demanded finger fucking you.
maybe dreams do come true.
“please dean..” you begged as he understood and increased his pace flicking his tongue faster. “shit” you cried out as his talents made your vagina throb.
“you’re doing so good baby, hold it” he praised before leaning down to rub his tongue against the little ball of nerves between your legs. “please, please dean i ca- i can’t” you begged as your thighs swallowed dean whole and you went into a squirting fit.
“ou fuckk” you moaned quivering whilst dean is pushing your legs open and laughing “atta girl” he grinned toying with your clit a bit more before seeing that your eyes went blurry as he stopped to kiss you.
maybe he was the man of your dreams.
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does anyone remember the writer @/r33dus? she used to write for drew starkey and daryl dixon.
any word on her?
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wee little sneak peek at “anyone but you”, which ill be posting soonnnn!
stay tuned
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liah’s works are better than sex guys
cigarettes after sex
daryl dixon x fem!reader
(indented text indicated context)
(sorry it's short... I'm trying to get back into my flow... also not proofread)
summary: smoking with daryl after sex was normal, but after this supply run, it will never be the same.
wc: 1k
warnings: drug use, no plot, oral (f and m receiving), handjobs, overstim, cum eating, face fucking, face riding, spanking
he grunted as he watched your eyes roll to the back of your head, he was painfully slow. your hips thrusting onto his cock in desperation as he let out a mocking laugh.
"don' need t'be so hasty now. do we?" he smirks as your brows furrow, biting down on your bottom lip. "such a needy lil thing ain't ya?" your boyfriend teased, his biceps flexing while his grip tightened on your hips.
you started to feel it finally kick in.
your chest was heaving, your body was sweaty from the filthy sex you just had. you looked over to daryl who was reaching over for his pack of cigarettes. "wait. I got somethin' better" you got up, daryl staring at your ass while you walked to the dresser in your room. you turned around after some digging with a tin box in your hand. "ever had sex while high on weed?" you opened the box to reveal joints.
daryl let out a sly smirk, not wanting to answer the question. he grabbed the lighter and lit one of the joints, handing it to you for the first pull.
the smoke filling your lugs as you handed it back to daryl, purposely and teasingly blowing the smoke in his face.
so yes, you finally felt you high kick in, daryl's blown pupils and red eyes indicated his kicked in toom. you felt a tingling sensation all over your body. daryl sped up, lewd moans leaving your mouth.
daryl cleched your jaw after taking a pull from the joint. while thrusting into you at a passionate pace, he blew the smoke into your mouth. from there, you inhaled it. somehow being high felt so much better with daryls cock buried inside of you.
"yeah yeah, c'mon take it" his words sounded distorted, hell, everything was distorted. it felt as if you were making love on a cloud, floating in a bliss of nothingness mixed with chaos.
although the two of you hadn't realized it, the windows and doors were closed. leaving the two of you in a hot box having passionate, wild, crazy, insane, amazing sex.
goosebumps forming all over your skin, this time your orgasm felt very different. it felt surreal, sensual. daryl couldn't help himself but to release his load into you. even then he couldn't stop thrusting, it just felt so good.
"nah. wait." he pulled out, you tried to get up. you watched him as he took a pull of the joint before handing it to you. you took a deep inhale before trying to clear your vision, if you weren't mistaken, daryls lips were making their way to your sopping, abused cunt.
this time, daryl was extra sloppy when it came to eating you out. his tongue thrusting in and out, his nose brushing on your clit.
"oh fuck baby" you moaned before taking another pull of the joint. your free hand playing with his hair.
he hummed on your cunt as a reply. the vibrations making you cum all over his face. he looked up at you as you blushed in embarrassment. "I'm sorry i-" he shut you up with a wet kiss, before going back down to your sex, placing a kiss on it.
he began again, his lips kissing your inner thighs. sucking the tender places, hoping to leave hickies.
it was going to be a long night.
it's been about an hour and the two of you don't plan on stopping. you're on the third joint now. three of six. the two of you didn't plan using up half of the weed but you were in a state of euphoria you wanted more. you needed more.
you playfully bit his lip when he got back on top of you. you switched over. straddling him. his cock hardening even more as you grind on him. your cunt going along the length of his cock, his tip feeling especially good against your clit.
you went down. your lips placing a sweet kiss on his cock. as your started to jerk him off. every now and then you'd spit on his tip for lubricant. finally after enough of teasing you handed daryl the joint before wrapping your lips around his cock.
moving up and down, daryl made a makeshift ponytail with your hair, his cock twitching in yout mouth to the view of your cheeks sucking around his cock, while it disappeared into your mouth.
you got up to his face, inhaling the smoke daryl blew into your face. you got close to his ear and whispered. "I want you to fuck my mouth" daryl almost choked, he'd never face fucked you before. not that he didn't want to.
you got off him and got on your knees at the edge of the bed. daryl put the joint on an ashtray before getting up and aligning his cock wit your pretty mouth.
you asked for this, so he wasn't gentle. your hands placed on his muscular thighs for support as both of his hands were at the back of your head. you felt the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat, practically going down your throat.
he was at an evil speed, his eyes glued shut as used your mouth.
finally he pulled out, cumming all over your tongue. smirking as you swallowed all of it. your throat was in pain, and daryl could tell. "my turn" a devious smile fell on your face as you push him on the bed. he smiled as you grabbed fbe joint, taking a pull, giving him a pull before you straddled his face.
this time you were really loud. lewd, sinful noises leaving your lips as you rode daryls tongue. both of his hands on your ass cheeks before placing a slap on one to make you go faster.
daryl wanted to drown in your cunt. you could hear him saying "yeah baby" with a little grunt as his hand placed yet another stinging sensation on your ass.
eventually you got off. handing daryl the joint to take another pull. his fingers fucking into you as he praised you.
you came all over his fingers. "I love you baby" he muttered before placing a heated kiss on your lips.
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