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indifferent-depravity · 8 months

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CW: daddy kink, trans!reader

Minors DNI 18+

A/N: I don't wanna hear shit about how you can't put yourself into this story! I wrote this for me, a trans man, and if you read it you agree to read it as it is written without complaint

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When you see Reggie walk into the party with an angry frown etched on his face, you suppress a smile, knowing your best friend, Delsin, must be up to something again. You quietly slip out of the longhouse, hiding in the shadows along the side as you watch a figure scale its way up the cliffs towards you. Delsin finally pulls himself up the final ledge, trying to slow his breathing as he walks towards the longhouse with feigned nonchalance.

He nears you and you grab his arm, tugging him to join you in the shadows. He makes an indignant squawk and you press your hand over his mouth with a hissed “Shut up!” He relaxes when he sees your face and you feel a smirk grow under your hand.

You slowly lower your hand and whisper, “What did you do, Delsin? Reg is in the longhouse and he is angry.” Your stomach flutters at the sight of his cocky smirk and you let out a rushed breath as heat blooms in your core. Damn him and his smirk.

“Okay so maybe I found a way up to the billboard of him and maaybe I graffitied over it.” You give him a stern look and he laughs, his hands coming up to rest on your shoulders, “It’s okay, man, we can go in there and you can say I’ve been with you the whole time, problem solved!”

Delsin gives your shoulders a squeeze and moves to round the corner towards the door right as it swings open. You pull him back right before Reggie comes into view. You grip the lapels of his vest tightly as Reggie starts calling out for Delsin, angry mutters of “this fucking kid” and “arresting my own damn brother” between each yell of his name.

As Reggie strides closer you pull Delsin in by his vest. “Kiss me,” you hiss, rolling your eyes at the dumbfounded look on his face. If there was ever a time not to act clueless. “You know Reggie will feel awkward and not ask questions, so kiss me, Del-“ His lips cut off the rest of your words and you shiver as his hands come up to cup the sides of your face.

The intoxicating slide of his lips makes your head swim, years of thinking about kissing him never prepared you for this. Fuck he’s a good kisser. Right as Reggie rounds the corner, Delsin pushes his tongue into your mouth and you moan, a pathetic high whine coming from the back of your throat. Reggie chokes on his words, immediately turning his head and looking down to avoid the scene in front of him.

Delsin keeps kissing you like he doesn’t know Reggie is there and you let him, wanting to savor it for as long as you could. Reggie clears his throat, his hands shifting awkwardly at his sides before landing on his hips, still very much trying not to look at you. “You guys uh- I didn’t know you were- has Delsin been-been here the entire time? With-with you?” Delsin ducks his head to stifle a laugh and you pinch him, silently telling him to knock it off.

“Sorry, Reg. Del helped me set up and then we just… y’know…” You trail off, your cheeks burning as you glance up at Delsin before shooting Reggie an embarrassed smile.

“No-no it’s fine, I just wanted to check!” Reggie almost frantically waves his hand at you as he backs up with his eyes still trained on the ground. He trips on a tree branch and you snort, pressing your lips together to hide a smile. “You kids-kids have f-fun…” he trails off with a grimace and a shake of his head, finally turning to head back to his truck.

You both dissolve into laughter after he’s gone, shy smiles growing on your faces as your eyes meet. You blush and clear your throat, averting your gaze to his collar as you nervously smooth out the wrinkles you caused. “Well, uh, you’re home free now so I guess I’ll see you later, I sh-should probably get back.” You say awkwardly, trying to slip out from between the wall and his body but he presses his hand against the wall next to your head, cutting off your escape.

You look up at him and your breath catches, that stupid cocky smirk was back on his face. Makes you want to slap him. Maybe kiss him again. “Delsin… What are you doing? Stop playing around.” You try to sound stern but your voice comes out weak, barely above a whisper.

“I don’t think I was finished yet,” Delsin nudges his nose against yours and your breathing stops when his lips brush against yours. “You didn’t think Reggie interrupting us was going to stop me, did you?”

You swallow and hesitantly curl your fingers around the lapels of his vest again, your breath coming out in quick pants, “But I th- I thought that was just to keep you out of trouble?”

He hums, tangling his fingers in the hair at the nape of your neck, “I don’t think either of us really thought that, babe.” You whine at the pet name and your eyes flutter shut at the press of his forehead against yours as he whispers, “I’ve wanted to do this since we were fifteen.” He closes the distance and kisses you softly, free hand settling on your hip.

You tug at his vest and he stumbles closer, body crushing yours against the wall as you deepen the kiss. it’s his turn to moan now and you can feel the vibrations sink into your chest, making you whine in response. He starts trailing kisses down your neck, forcing his leg between yours. You let out a sigh of his name, arching into him as he sucks a mark over your pulse. “You mean ever since I started keeping you out of trouble?” You tease and you can feel him chuckle against your skin, drawing a soft gasp out of you.

“It was the year you came out, took me a while to figure out why I was so damn happy you were gay.” He explains and you giggle, pulling him into another kiss.

“Wanna know a secret?” You lower your voice into a whisper as you lean towards his ear, “You were what made me realize I was gay.” He freezes, his face slack with surprise and you grin cheekily. A blush climbs high on his cheekbones and you lean forward, brushing your lips gently against the heated skin.

Delsin’s grip on your hip tightens and he smashes his lips against yours, speaking between heated kisses, “You mean I waited years for this for no reason?”

You giggle and hum an affirmative noise against his lips, releasing his vest from your grip to wrap your arms around his neck. He grabs handfuls of your ass, guiding you over his thigh. You whine as a deep ache forms in your core, sparks of pleasure running through you with each rock of your hips.

You break the kiss with a gasp, your head thumping against the wall, “Hate to burst your bubble Romeo, but you’re not fucking me against the longhouse.” Delsin laughs, pressing a kiss on the underside of your jaw.

“No? Is that why you’re still humping my thigh?” He teases, grinning against your skin at your whine. He sucks a dark mark high on your throat before pulling away, humming at your wrecked state. “Still want to go back inside?”

You roll your eyes but a smile grows across your face as you look up at him. “And if I do?”

“I guess I’ll have to fuck you in the bathroom then.” Your face burns and your eyes drop to the front of his jeans, your breath catching at the sight of his cock straining against the zipper.

“I mean~ if you want Betty to kill you,” You say in a sing-song voice and giggle as he pales at the thought. “Yeah, that’s what I thought.” You peck his lips, slipping your hand into his, “Take me home and you can do whatever you want.”

You go to walk away but Delsin tugs on your hand, pulling you back against him. He wraps an arm around your waist, hovering his lips over yours, “Yeah? promise?” You whine, your knees going weak as you feel the hard ridge of his cock press against your hip and you nod.

“Take me home, Del.”

He grins and in a fluid movement, wraps an arm around your knees and throws you over his shoulder. You shriek at the sudden movement, hitting his back, “Delsin! Put me down!”

He laughs, lightly swatting your ass as he starts towards your house. “Thought you wanted me to take you home, babe.” You lift your head with a yelp, your face burning as you catch Betty watching you from the entrance of the longhouse, a knowing smile on her face.

Delsin finally puts you down once you reach your home, leaning down to press a gentle kiss to your lips. You hum, pulling away with a soft nip to his bottom lip to unlock your door. He follows you in and crowds you against the door the minute it closes. “Can I help you?” You say, looking up at him innocently.

He rolls his eyes, tangling his fingers in your hair, “You’re a little brat, you know that?”

You bite your lip, “Maybe you should do something about it then, Daddy.” Best part about fucking your best friend? You know everything they’re into. He chokes on a moan and tightens his grip on your hair, forcing your head back with a swift tug. You let out a quiet moan, a smile growing on your lips.

Delsin drags his nose over your cheek, murmuring into your ear, “Careful sweet boy, you may know my weaknesses but I know yours, too.” He drags his free hand over your stomach, slowly making his way into your pants, “Don’t act like calling me daddy doesn’t make you wet.” His fingers find your clit and you let out a quiet gasp, your hips tilting to meet his touch. He smirks and slowly circles your clit, “Go on, babe, say it again.”

You whine, gripping his forearm tightly, “Daddy.”

He pouts mockingly, pushing his hand deeper into your underwear so he can sink his fingers into you, “Yeah, baby? Y’like Daddy touching you?” Delsin kisses your cheek, rutting his hips forward so you can feel his hard length through his jeans. You moan and tug his beanie off, throwing it god knows where as you tangle your fingers into his hair to pull him down for a kiss.

“Fuck me, Delsin.”

He pretends to think about it, a mockery of a pensive look on his face as he continues to pump his fingers into you. He presses you harder against the door, whispering teasingly in your ear, “Maybe later, don’t want to reward bad behavior now, do I?” You whine desperately, leaning up to catch his lips in a kiss and he forces your head back again, “Say sorry, sweet boy, promise to be good and I’ll fuck you.”

You let out a sob, tears burning your eyes, “Please, I’m sorry, I’ll-I’ll be good I promise.” You shudder as he curls his fingers inside, “Fuck! Please, I promise, please fuck me.”

He hums and presses his forehead against yours. “How could I say no to such pretty begging? Cum on my fingers and then I’ll fuck you like you deserve, yeah? Cum on Daddy’s fingers.” He finds your clit with his thumb, and you squeeze your eyes shut with a loud whine, falling apart on his fingers.

“Yeah, there we go, just like that, baby.” You start to shake, your hands gripping his shoulders to steady yourself as your legs go weak, nearly buckling under you. Delsin pulls his fingers out and he wraps an arm around your waist to support you.

He sucks your wetness off his fingers with a moan that makes you turn red, burying your face into his vest with an embarrassed whine, “Delsin, don’t do that!”

Delsin looks at you with a grin and leans down, pressing a gentle kiss to the corner of your mouth, “Why not, babe? I’ll have my mouth on that sweet little pussy at some point, what’s wrong with me having a little taste?”

You whine into his chest with a shake of your head, “No one’s ever… y’know. S’gross, isn’t it?”

He scoffs, “Guess I’ll just have to change your mind.” He picks you up by your waist, urging your legs around his hips as he moves toward your bedroom.

Delsin dumps you onto the bed, kneeling between your legs as he tugs your pants down. You press your thighs closed as your pants hit the floor, overcome with shyness. He tuts running his hands over your thighs, “C’mon sweet boy, let Daddy see.” You whine, burying your face in your hand as you let him ease your legs open, the warmth from his palms causing shocks to race up your spine.

Delsin sighs happily, trailing soft kisses over your thighs, “There’s my sweet boy, all wet and needy for me.” He hooks your knees over his elbows, pulling you closer to the edge of the bed as his kisses trail closer to your core, “Don’t worry, Daddy’ll take care of you.” You squeak at the first touch of his tongue to your cunt, clenching the blankets beneath you in your fists. He swirls his tongue around your clit and electricity shoots up your spine, causing you to throw your head back with a moan.

He hums, digging his fingers into your thighs as he works his tongue over your pussy, moaning as the taste of you fills his mouth. You drop an arm over your eyes, arching into his mouth with a soft cry, the first licks of another orgasm already building in your core. You grind your cunt against his mouth, any thoughts of embarrassment flying out of your head as his lips seal around your clit.

Delsin pulls a hand away from your thigh to grab the arm covering your eyes, pinning it against the bed. He pulls his mouth off your cunt to look up at you, “Look at me babe, let me see those pretty eyes when I make you cum.” You whine but prop yourself up on your shaky forearm, face staining pink as you see his lips and chin glisten with your slick.

He presses his tongue against your clit, keeping eye contact as he expertly pulls another orgasm out of you. You cum with a gasped moan of “Daddy”, thighs clenching around his head, your eyes never leaving his. Delsin gently licks you through your orgasm, stopping after you slump back against the bed.

He makes his way up your body, placing soft kisses over each inch of revealed skin until he reaches your lips. He kisses you gently, pushing his tongue into your mouth and you moan, tasting yourself on it. He pulls away with a deep breath as you reach between your bodies to gently palm his hard length through his jeans.

You give him a tired grin, “Do I get to be fucked now?”

He snorts, nudging his nose against yours before pecking your lips. “You mean two orgasms wasn’t enough? My, aren’t you greedy, sweet boy.”

You giggle and bite your lip, flicking the button of his jeans open so you can push your hands into his boxers. Delsin lets out a shaky breath when your hand meets the heated skin of his cock. You kiss his cheek and speak into his ear, starting to slowly stroke his cock, “Maybe I want to see you cum too, ever think about that?” His head drops to rest against your collarbone, letting out a quiet moan against your skin.

You squeeze the base of his shaft before slipping your hand out of his pants, smiling at the whine that spills out of him. You awkwardly wiggle out of your shirt beneath him before turning your attention to him, pushing his vest off his shoulders, “Wanna see you, Del, all of you.”

He helps you get his hoodie off with shaky hands, leaning down to capture your lips in a passionate kiss as he pushes his jeans and boxers off his hips. He settles back between your thighs and you moan at the touch of his bare skin against yours.

Rocking his hips forward, Delsin lets out a broken moan as his cock glides through your folds, hissing out a quiet “fuck” as the tip catches on your entrance. You whine and tilt your hips, sinking down onto the first inch of his cock.

He clenches his fists as he slowly pushes his hips forward, taking a deep breath when he bottoms out. You wiggle your hips impatiently and he chokes on a gasp, pinning your hips against the bed, “fuck, babe, if you do that I’m gonna cum.”

You pout and he chuckles, leaning down to brush his lips against yours, “Thought you wanted to get fucked, sweet boy.” He rolls his hips with a shudder, “Wanted to take my time with you but-“ He rolls his hips again with a loud moan, “fuck, your pussy just feels too good.”

You tilt your head back with a gasp, “Don’t care, just fuck me, Del.”

He hums, fucking into you with shallow thrusts, keeping his cock sheathed inside you as much as possible, “That’s not what you were calling me a second ago. Who am I, sweet boy?”

You moan loudly, digging your fingers into his shoulders, “D-Daddy.”

Delsin groans and presses his body tight against yours, his thrusts picking up speed, “Again, say it again.” He begs between gasps, cupping your jaw.

“Da- fuck! Daddy!” You cry out as his cock finds your g-spot, your eyes finding his face in the haze of pleasure. “C-cum in me. Cum in m- fuck! Cum in me, please!”

He chokes and crushes his lips against yours, his hips stuttering as the dam breaks and fills you with his release. You lazily trace shapes across his back as you share slow kisses, a comforting silence settling between you.

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