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Your Secret’s Safe with Me | Nathan Young x Reader
Word count: 2.4k
Warnings: Smut/Pegging, Language
a/n: tbh I struggled with this, and I’m not sure if I’m exactly happy with it, but I wanted to get it out before Thursday was over. Just some consensual pegging. I wanted Nathan’s first time to be comfortable for him with healthy communication.
A huge thank you to @midnightseance for the gif >:3
“Whoa! What’re y’doin’?” Nathan yelped, jerking away from your hand as it traveled lower still, the pad of your finger circling his hole.
“Sorry, I got a little carried away,” you replied breathlessly, glancing at him apologetically. “Did it feel good at all?” you wondered and Nathan frowned, a conflicted look crossing his face as he thought about it.
“Do it again,” he said hesitantly and you slowly resumed your exploration, watching his expression.
“Does that feel good?”
“...Maybe,” he relented reluctantly and a small grin tugged at your lips.
“Maybe, huh? Would you like me to make you feel good?” you asked between kisses, your tongue teasing his nipple as your finger pressed against him. “I’ve heard it can be quite pleasurable, and I’ve always wanted to peg someone,” you mused, and Nathan looked thoughtful, conflicted.
“Alright, I s’pose,” he relented begrudgingly, “but not... right now, I need some time t’mentally prepare,” he murmured, pulling you back up to his face, meeting your kisses with fervor. “I’ll let yeh peg me properly, but first, I think it’s time for me to take advantage of you.”
“It’s not taking advantage if I want you to,” you laughed, but Nathan merely shrugged, rolling you to your back.
“Now you’re just splittin’ hairs.”
——
For the remainder of the week neither you nor Nathan spoke of what had happened or your tentative plans, in fact you half wondered if Nathan had already changed his mind. You wouldn’t hold it against him if he had, though you’d be lying if you said you weren’t excited to try it with him, the thought of fucking your boyfriend into the mattress, and the sounds he might make aroused you more than you cared to admit.
Your afternoon off, you decided to leave your boyfriend a little gift, hoping he’d find it as sexy as you did -- a little sneak peek to hopefully get him in the mood.
While Nathan was at work, you pulled out the camcorder and tripod to record a short video, sporting your sexiest pair of lingerie and wearing the strap, posing seductively on the bed, hoping you didn’t look completely foolish.
Purposefully leaving the camcorder set up, you dressed and got to work on dinner, waiting for Nathan to get home.
“Hey!” he called as he came through the door, toeing his trainers off to leave in the middle of the hall before joining you in the kitchen.
“Hey,” you replied, grinning as he embraced you from behind. “How was work?”
“Way too fuckin’ long,” he complained, dropping his face to your shoulder. “What’re you makin’?” he asked, his curiosity getting the better of him as he sniffed the air moments later, work already forgotten.
“Frozen pizza, but it's one of those fancy ones and I added a few things,” you answered, turning in Nathan’s embrace to face him as he hummed delightedly.
“No one told me I was datin’ a chef,” he exclaimed with a cheesy smile that made you laugh.
“You’re such an ass,” you exclaimed, poking him in the ribs.
“Hey, that was a genuine compliment!” he whined and you relented, smirking as you pulled him forward by the collar for a kiss.
“Aren’t you sweet?” you murmured against his lips and you felt him grin.
“The sweetest,” he replied cheekily, kissing you back.
After dinner Nathan followed you into the kitchen to deposit his empty plate in the sink, once more trapping you in his arms, his hands already wandering. “Sooooo, what d’ya wanna do now?” he asked, waggling his eyebrows, full of insinuation, and you rolled your eyes.
“Actually, I have something for you in the bedroom,” you said, attempting to keep a straight face, steering him where you wanted him.
“Oh?” he asked, his eyebrows climbing, a mixture of intrigue and genuine confusion on his face.
“Mhmm,” you answered, nudging him toward the door.
Before entering, Nathan leaned in curiously, and catching sight of the camcorder still set up his face brightened and he glanced back at you over his shoulder.
“Oh, I see,” he exclaimed, knowing what that meant and rubbing his hands together excitedly as he hurried to go watch the recording you’d left him.
Though you wanted to see his reaction, you busied yourself with cleaning up dinner, waiting for his answer to the question you’d posed in the video. Several minutes later Nathan cleared his throat from the door and you spun to face him.
“Yes?” you asked, excitement coursing through you and you fought against the urge to rub your thighs together against your building arousal.
“I’m uh, I’m gunna take a quick shower,” Nathan announced, a little awkwardly, gesturing over his shoulder with his thumb, but you could see in his eyes he was as excited as you were, if not a little nervous too.
This was your sign he wanted this.
“Alright,” you replied, unable to keep the small grin from your face. “I’ll see you soon,” you murmured, pushing off the counter to press a kiss to his lips as you slipped past him to the bedroom to get ready yourself.
Watching you for a moment, Nathan shook himself, already undressing on his way to the bathroom and soon you heard the water turn on. By the time he stepped back into the bedroom, towel around his waist and his usually poofy curls plastered wetly to his face, you were waiting on the edge of the bed in the same lingerie as before and you didn’t miss the way Nathan’s gaze traveled hungrily over you as he moved closer.
“You look --” he paused to whistle as he stopped in front of you and you gazed up at him through your eyelashes, a smirk twisting your lips as your eyes traveled down his damp chest to his hips, his erection already tenting the towel wrapped round his waist.
“Someone’s excited,” you pointed out, your hands tugging at the towel and Nathan let it fall unabashed to the floor before shimmying his hips, making his cock swing enticingly.
“How can I not be when y’look like that?” he exclaimed and you reached out, sliding your hand over his length, gripping him as you stood and switched him spots, releasing his cock to push him to his back.
As he hit the bed, Nathan gaped up at you, his jaw falling open as you knelt before him, positioning yourself between his knees.
“Are you nervous?” you asked, stroking him again and a soft moan left his lips.
“Me, nervous?” he exclaimed, lifting his head to peer down at you, forcing a laugh. “I don’t even know th’meanin’ of the word! I’ve got nerves of steel, baby!”
Leveling him a skeptical look, you dipped your head to run your tongue along the underside of his cock, coaxing forth another breathy moan.
“It’s okay if you are… nervous,” you murmured, pausing to kiss the side of his length and then the other side.
Nathan groaned, squirming slightly at your ministrations before speaking up again.
“Have you… ever done this… before?” he asked hesitantly and you once more lifted your face to regard him.
“Technically you’re the first,” you answered slowly and Nathan’s brows raised. “Well, first guy, at least. I’ve fucked some girls with a strap on before,” you continued and his face fell slightly.
“Well now I’m kinda jealous,” he muttered and you snorted a laugh.
“Oh c’mon, you’re the only one I wanna rail now, babe. I’ll show you you have nothin’ to be jealous about,” you murmured, pressing a chaste kiss to the tip of his cock before swirling your tongue around it.
Nathan let out a strangled sigh as his head fell back, and as you lavished his cock with attention you reached for the bottle of lube you’d set out on the bedside table.
Pulling his cock from your mouth for a moment to concentrate, you squirted some of the lube into your hand, coating your finger generously.
“If you want me to stop at any time, just say so,” you said as you gently ran your slick finger around the rim of his hole, and you could practically feel him tense, clenching. “I need t’get you ready for the toy,” you murmured, rubbing your finger in slow circles now. “So try to relax, Nathan, focus on how good it feels.”
“Right. Yeah,” he answered disjointedly and you smiled to yourself as you took his length back into your mouth while you worked his hole, feeling him start to finally relax.
When you began to push your finger into him he let out a sharp whine, but you kept bobbing your head as you pushed deeper, slowly inserting your finger to the second knuckle, relishing the noises he made.
When you added a second finger you felt him tense once more, but soon he was baring down on you, almost eager.
Working his ass til you felt he was ready you gave his cock one last good suck before standing and adjusting the harness around your waist. Quickly lubing up the silicone dildo, Nathan watched, strangely silent for once, his bottom lip caught between his teeth.
“Do I hadta turn over and stick my ass in th’air or anythin’?” he asked, a small tremor to his voice and you looked up from your task to look him in the eye.
“Not unless you want to. I can fuck you on your back if you want.”
Nathan looked thoughtful, his gaze traveling down to your hand still gripping the dildo. “I think I wanna watch,” he decided. “It’d be a shame not to see you when y’look so hot.”
Grinning at his praise you ran your free hand down thigh, giving his leg a squeeze. “Good, cuz I wanna see the faces you make, how good I make you feel as I fuck you,” you admitted, enjoying the soft flush that rose to his face. “Are y’ready?” you asked.
“Actually, if I might make a request? Can y’take the bra off? I really wanna see those glorious tits o’ yours,” he exclaimed and you rolled your eyes, unsurprised as you reached behind you to unclasp the garment, easing it down so he could get a good look at you.
“There, better?”
“Much better.”
“Are y’ready now?” you asked, with amusement.
“As ready as I’ll ever be,” he muttered. “Is it weird that I find you incredibly fuckin’ sexy with that thing on?” he added, taking you by surprise.
“I think it’s sexy that you find it sexy,” you purred, aligning yourself, holding the tip of the toy at his entrance. “Now prepare t’have your world rocked, Nathan Young,” you announced, turning his own words on him.
“Oh, fuck,” he groaned, squeezing his eyes shut as you pressed into him, slowly repeating what you’d done with your fingers, using shallow thrusts before sliding deeper.
When you finally sheathed the toy completely, your hips flush with his ass, you paused, Nathan’s mouth falling open as a cross between and moan and a whine fell from his lips and you weren’t exactly sure if it was one of pain or pleasure, but it sent a shiver through you, leaving you very much wanting.
“Babe, you okay?” you asked, checking in, giving him a moment to adjust and he breathed heavily through his nose.
“I think?” he replied, opening one eye to squint up at you.
“You think?” you repeated, slowly pulling out to slide back into him and this time he gasped, throwing his head back.
“Okay, yeah. Yeah, that-that might feel — fuckkk,” he groaned, the word punctuating your hips coming flush against him again, rocking into him. “Oh fuck, [y/n],” he exclaimed and you couldn’t help but smirk, carefully watching his face as you began to speed up.
When you grabbed his cock, gliding your fist down his length in time with your thrusts he breathed in sharply, his hips jerking.
“Ahh!” he gasped, his hands balling in the sheets, his face scrunching up in pleasure. “Ooh yeah. Yeah, just like that,” he babbled. “Fuck me sideways with a tire iron, Jay-sus Christ,” he muttered.
“Faster?” you purred, and he shook his head frantically, his mussed curls bouncing eagerly.
“God, you’re so cute like this,” you murmured as you began thrusting faster, swiping your thumb over the tip of his cock, teasing him.
Though the faces he was making weren’t exactly what you’d call sexy, it was cute seeing him begin to unravel, writhing atop the sheets because of your actions and soon you were pounding into him harder, the slap of skin on skin filling the room while Nathan’s wanton cries and needy whines grew louder as well.
“Do you like being fucked like this, babe?” you asked, panting slightly, feeling sweat begin to cover your forehead as you watched him squirm, his toes curling.
“Oh Jay-sus, yes!” he cried, his voice cracking amid the deep groan that followed.
“Then come for me, Nathan,” you urged, your muscles beginning to cramp while your arousal coated the inside of your thighs, your cunt throbbing. Each time you ground against the harness you felt yourself growing a little more desperate.
God how you wanted to see him come undone before you.
Suddenly a strangled cry, louder than the others left your boyfriend’s throat and you could feel his muscles tense as his cock swelled in your grip, but you didn’t relent, over stimulating him as he came in your hand, spilling his seed over his own stomach in spurts, harder than he’d came before, as you continued to ram into him.
“Oh God! Oh [y/n]!” he whined and you finally slowed, pulling out of him as you released his softening cock.
As Nathan collapsed back you unbuckled the harness from your waist, letting it fall to the floor before crawling atop the bed next to him. Propping yourself up on your elbow you ran your fingers down his cheek and his eyes fluttered open to gaze up at you, taking a moment to focus on your face.
“Hey,” you murmured, grinning softly at him.
“Hey,” he croaked, turning toward you.
“So? What did you think?” you asked, curious. It sure seemed like he enjoyed himself, but you knew how stubborn Nathan could be and you wouldn’t be surprised if he denied it anyway.
“That was… I mean… yeah, I liked it, okay,” he admitted with a huff, his eyes holding a challenge.
“Yeah?” you asked, a giddy grin tugging at your lips.
“Yeah,” he repeated, “but y’can’t tell anyone okay? I wanna keep my pride, yeah?” he whined and you silenced him with a kiss.
“Your secret’s safe with me, Nathan.”
Your answer seemed to please him and he sighed contentedly, snuggling closer.
“Does that mean I can peg you again some time?” you ventured, pushing his hair from his forehead and he cracked an eye to peer up at you, chewing his lip.
“Yeah, alright,” he finally relented. “I still like bein’ the one in charge, but… I wouldn’t mind it if we did this again... sometime,” he confessed haltingly.
“Sounds good to me,” you murmured, pulling him closer, your breath catching as he nuzzled against your neck only to start nipping at you, his hand delving between your thighs.
“Fuck, you’re wet!” he exclaimed abruptly, his head jerking up, eyes wide. “Is that all just from peggin’ me?” he asked incredulously.
“Yeah,” you answered, feeling your face warm, “it was really hot. You were really hot.”
“Okay, I changed my mind,” he exclaimed with a giggle, “I’ll let yeh have your way with me me more often if this is the result,” he exclaimed, pushing you eagerly to your back.
“Oh, yeah?” you murmured, laughter tinging your voice as he crawled atop you, his lips moving against your neck.
“Oh yeah,” he repeated, smirking as he pulled back to waggle his eyebrows at you. “Now it’s my turn to return th’favour.”
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> Jade: Make dis legendary piece of S-H-to-tha-izzit.
GG: hmmm...
GG: Ill slap tha taste out yo mouf. i have sizzy this before
CA so show some love, niggaz! hizzle that possible
CA: its a one of a kizzy wweapon plundered from an alternian ghizzle shizzle
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CA: Throw yo guns in the motherfuckin air. probably a cheap imitation of tha original
CA: uh
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CA: N-to-tha-izzoww enjoy tha utta fuckin dominatizzle it affords
GG: yiznes biznut....
GG: i did not provide tha wizzles!
GG: Its just anotha homocide. mah penpal did
CA: wwhos thizzle
GG: Relax, cus I'm bout to take my respect. tha homey who helps me build tha presizzle
GG in tha hood: we worked on it togetha bizzut he supply tha B-to-tha-izzunnys weapons
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CA: wizzy
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CA: nevvermind then yo' procrizzle biologizzles mizzy my fins curl 'n distaste
GG: oh no!!!!!
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CA: N NO NOT THIZZAY KIZNIND OF DIZZATE GIZZAY ME A SHAWTY FUCKIZZLE CREDIT
GG: wizzay ok n shit!!!!
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CA: wwhys dis nigga so hush hush A-N-Y-Double-Wizzay
GG: he didnt want me ta tiznell mah niggaz who he really wizzay
GG: i guess maybe he wiznas concernizzle 'bout upsett'n tha timeline? i dizzay
CA: You gotta check dis shit out yo. wwiznell maybe he D-to-tha-izzidnt wwiznanna disrupt brotha disgustin sequence of evvents wizzy respizzle fo` hizzay spawwnin 'n tha fizzirst place
GG paper'd up: maybe! Nigga get shut up or get wet up.
GG: Im a bad boy wit a lotta hos. i have wondered about thiznat, assuming he be right...
GG: he wizzas so funky ass, n it really dizzay fizzeel lizzy i was trippin' ta familizzle, so i really dont think he wizzle mizzle it up
GG: i couldnt help but try ta imizzle his parents...
GG fo' sho': n more interizzle.......
GG: hizzy grandfatha :O
GG: Relax, cus I'm bout to take my respect. i still wonda who it cizzay be...
GG: although i gizzay at dis point
GG: tha options be prettizzle limitizzle so show some love, niggaz!o
CA: ok i thizzink im startizzle ta fizzay ill talkin 'bout bustin' makin me fizzle pizzink wwiggla comin out a yo' owwn personal torso
CA from tha streets of tha L-B-C: so C-H-to-tha-izzange a fuckin subject
CA: They call me tha black folks president. thizzay gat i just G-to-tha-izzavve yizzou be somethin of a hizzle ta tha kizzid
CA: stoked i could play a role in yo' dirty stinkin lineage
GG: lizzy an heirloom? i guess it could be
GG: d-ya even hizzave T-H-to-tha-izzose fo' real? if you dont hizzay parents hizzy could yizzy?
CA: Put ya mutha fuckin choppers up if ya feel this. no wwe dizzay knoww our dirizzle forebears n im pretty sizzle anizzle attempt ta seek out or evven inquire 'bout tha playa of your genes wwizzle be a fiznine wwizzay ta get yourself iced
CA, niggaz, better recognize: bizzy wwizzay gots our lore n it sez wwe all gizzay indivvidual ancestors W-W-H-to-tha-izzo contribute ta most of our gizzles abizzle n beyond wwhat tha grizzay slurry does
GG: ewwwwwwww
CA: oh shut up
CA: izzle a lot of us believve wwizzay meant ta trace tha footsteps of thoze ancizzles izzle thizzay wwizze cizzle brotha kniznoww em
CA fo yo bitch ass: n on that journizzle wwe can cizzy across belong'n they once hizzay cauze wwe wwere hatchizzle ta find em n fizzle their wwork
CA: i kizzay thizzay thats wwhy i found tha gat 'n tha first place
CA: but noww im forsakin it coz fizzle i just fizzay a crazy ass nigga destiny than mah old crappizzle one wwhich i nevva gots izzle appreciation fo` anywwizzle
GG: hmmmm
GG: then maybe that be how dis heirlizzle should work
CA: wwhizzat d-ya mizzay
GG in tha mutha fuckin club: well i dizzay want ta uze it!
CA: aww dawg come on
GG: so ill just dump it outside the hizouze wit tha trash
GG in tha dogg pound: n if it be fated ta find mah penpal one day tizzy so be it!
CA: god diznamn it
CA: its like yizzle thugz go oizzy of yo' wway to think a hizzy to disrespect me
GG like a tru playa': M-to-tha-izzaybe you S-H-to-tha-izzould hizzle bizzle nigga ta me!
GG puttin tha smack down: 'n any caze i dizzont appreciate tha spirit 'n which tha gift was givizzle so dis be what i will do thats off tha hook yo!
CA now pass the glock: fizzay fuck it wizzy do i C-to-tha-izzare
CA: dis hizzy been a complizzle flippin useless exchange as H-to-tha-izzavve they all bizzy wwith yo' species
CA ya dig? n fo` tha record
CA: Snoop heffner mixed with a little bit of doggy flint. evvizzle though i said that stuff 'bout bein fated ta fizzle mah gat
CA: fate isnt real
CA: its a lot of FIZZAKE FUCKIZZLE HUSTLA
CA: nizzoww go n be cleanze' by tha light of trizzay purity nonfakeness hope n abovve aizzy SCIZZIENCE
gardengnostic johnnytop exploded.
> Jizzy: Listen to how a motherfucker flow shit. Throw LPOS outside wit tha trizzash.
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