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mrs-gucci · 8 months

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Drive-In

{ flip zimmerman x female reader }

anon

Can I please request going to a horror movie drive in with Flip where he hopes the movie will be louder than the noises you both make lol :)

warnings. SMUT (18+ ONLY), high risk sex (car sex around other people), reverse cowgirl, barebacking, creampie.

word count: 525

★ written for sextember 2023 ★

** CLICKING “KEEP READING” MEANS YOU UNDERSTAND & ACKNOWLEDGE ALL OF THE WARNINGS LISTED ABOVE AND ARE OVER THE AGE OF 18. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK, YOUR CONTENT CONSUMPTION IS YOUR RESPONSIBILITY. MINORS DNI. **

collage by me :)

Creepy music plays loudly through the drive-in speakers as the spectators in surrounding cars stare up at the large movie screen, eating their popcorn and drinking their sodas hesitantly, waiting for the impending jump scare.

You and Flip, however, had lost interest in the movie about ten minutes ago. Well, you didn't lose interest, per se. More like you two became much more interested in one another than in the movie.

Lets just say that the gasps and cries from the scared on-screen protagonists aren't the only ones happening at the theater this evening.

Flip grunts as you sink down onto his stiff length repeatedly, hips thrusting up instinctively against you. The truck's windows are starting to really steam up, the air between you two incredibly thick while you ride him.

You're holding tightly onto the grab handle with one hand while the other rests on his hand, the one currently gripping your hip tightly. Your eyes are on the movie and maybe somewhere in your mind you're paying attention to the horrors occurring, but really, it's just pictures on a screen. Your mind is in a whole different place right now.

"S-Shit," you breathe, biting your lip to try and keep the noise down. "Oh god, baby..."

As much as Flip loves this, well, pretty much public sex, he does try to be extra careful since he's law enforcement. He's really hoping the movie's louder than the noises you two are making and the gentle squeaking of his truck's shocks.

He groans softly, cigarette pinched between his teeth, ashes starting to fall off the tip. "Goddamnit, princess...a little faster for me...mhm, that's it..."

You speed up as he requested, resulting in a spike in both your pleasures. Matching noises of pure lust and passion escape from both of your lips.

"Fuck...mm!"

Flip starts thrusting up into you, chasing his rapidly approaching orgasm. The cars around you seem none the wiser and luckily for you two, the windows are not completely steamed over, so all that can really be seen are your silhouettes.

As he fucks you, you take the opportunity to reach down and rub your clit, moaning softly as the pleasure pulses through you. You're close, very close, and getting closer by the second--

"O-Oh fuck," Flip groans as he cums, pushing his cum up into you with rapid thrusts. "Mmm, good girl...shit..."

Feeling him cum is what sends you over the edge, and you continue rubbing yourself through it as the familiar waves of pleasure roll over your body.

Eventually you both come to a stop and Flip pulls out, tucking himself away while you pull your underwear back into place. As soon as you turn around in his lap, Flip has put out his cigarette and pulls you in for a kiss, his arms wrapping around you to hold you close.

A thought come to you and you smile against his lips, chuckling softly. He pulls away, eyebrows slightly furrowed.

"What is it?"

Your laughter grows a bit. "I told you this was a good movie."

He laughs, shaking his head and giving your ass a nice firm smack.

"You're cute."

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prettyboyeddiemunson · 2 years

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saw that you tested positive for covid :((

sending lots of healing vibes your way!! I always love seeing you on my dash, I think you're a lovely person and very positive spirit in this fandom :)

get well soon <3

this was so nice, thank you!! 🥺❤️

#mrs-gucci #answered

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pensat-i-fet · 3 months

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Portu gang 🇵🇹

#Berni's tie is a choice #still better than mr Gucci's suit #ruben dias #bernardo silva #matheus nunes

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tiredpinkpanda · 6 months

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I still think about that one guy who gave me whiplash over not wanting to answering "Hi" dms...

#my sona #my art #comic #unless youre a mutual we gucci gang #also dude this isn't mr Rodgers neighborhood this is the internet

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gargoylelads · 6 months

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Can't wait for them to release the concept art for lokis final look so that we can mourn all the better options we could have had

#once again its not the Worst. but....#it couldve been better #also fuck those shoes they put him in oh my GOD #where are your gucci boots mr. loki :(

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blogformusicandthatsit · 10 months

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#Gucci Mane #Migos #I Get The Bag #Mr. Davis

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helila · 5 months

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accidentally eating somehting moldy be like

1, hehe weird dreams

2, so you have chosen death

#im not feeling too gucci mr krabs

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mcity-xe · 1 year

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Mr. Gucci being a pretty boy 🫶🏻

#Mr. Gucci being a pretty boy 🫶🏻#god hes so pretty #so very pretty #grealoo 🫶🏻🫶🏻#jack grealish #manchester city #man city #mcfc

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mrsensitive · 1 year

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EVERYONE HIT THE BRAKES RIGHT FUCKING NOW

#MY BEAUTIFUL PRINCESS GIRLS WJFNDOWODJODWOOQXN #WOOOF WOFOFO WOOOF FOWOOF #I HAVE NEVER BEEN SO GLAD TO SEE THAT STINKY SUIT AND GUCCI TIE IN MY LIFEEEEEE #THE LABENDER TIE OHHH I LOVE U SO BAD BROCK U PRINCESS #AND MR SEXY FIEN…… I NEVER HAVE WORDS FOR U #JEKCDJWKWODKCNDOEK RAAAAAHHHHHHHH #THANK U CANUCKS TWITTER #U GAVE US WHAT WE WANTED #also. I’ll say it. bear has been looking Fine lately too #also. my 4’11 short kings pictures together….. mwah so beautiful #u guys think that freak gets bullied for wearing the same thing literally every game cuz I hope he does #yap yap yap

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ftl-radio · 2 years

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mrs-gucci · 2 years

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𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥

𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘷𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘵𝘰𝘯 𝘹 𝘧𝘦𝘮 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

it’s suuuuper hot today where I am, so I figured I’d spice things up for myself with a little help from steve ;) enjoy!

warnings. smut!!, light fluff, established relationship, sex on the kitchen table, unprotected sex, some dirty talk, creampie.

word count: 1.2k

** the AC at yours and steve’s apartment goes out on the hottest day of the year. the landlord can’t get to you until this evening so...will you and steve be able to stay cool until then? probably not. **

|| 𝖘𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖓𝖌𝖊𝖗 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌𝖘 𝖙𝖆𝖌𝖑𝖎𝖘𝖙 ||

“Okay, thank you.”

Steve looks at you expectantly as you get off the phone with your landlord. You sigh, turning to face him with a hopeless expression.

“Not till tonight. He can’t get here until then.”

“Fuuuuck,” he groans, head falling back against the couch and his hands come up to run through his hair. “We’re gonna melt before then...”

It’s the hottest day of the summer: record high temperatures, humidity so thick it could be swallowed, the works. You grab another water bottle from the fridge and stand there for a second, enjoying the chilly air from inside before shutting it again.

“Well, I mean, we could try to go to one of the kid’s places. I’m sure Dustin would be thrilled to spend some time with you, and, well, I’ll just be there.”

He chuckles, shaking his head. “Oh c’mon, you know he loves you. I just hate to be a bother, y’know? Plus, we’d have to go outside and I think I’ll actually combust if we have to be in direct sunlight for even a second.”

“You’re so dramatic,” you laugh. “Alright, alright, we’ll stay here. Worst comes to worst, we can jump in your car for a sec for some AC or whatever.”

He hums, nodding. “Mmhmm.”

Silence lingers between you two for a little while, only the faint sound of some midday TV sitcom on in the living room. You’ve got a fan going in the corner, but it’s not that strong and it seems to be slowly dying out, blades whirring slower and slower.

He’s the first to break the silence.

“Okay, I gotta take my shirt off,” he grumbles, pulling off the Star Wars t-shirt Dustin got him for his birthday and tossing it to the floor. “Jesus...”

Your eyes flicker over for a second, eyeing his firm, hairy chest. You swallow harshly, taking a seat next to him. Of course he notices your little prolonged glance and his mouth turns up in a small smirk.

You’re getting hot too, and you’re already just in your bra, not bothering to put on a shirt this morning when you woke up. But even your thin sleep shorts feel like a wool sweater on your hips and you’re itching to be rid of them.

“Hey, babe?” Steve asks, resting his hand on your thigh. You look over again. “Do you mind if I take my shorts off too? It’s just...really hot.”

You nod, chewing the inside of your lip as Steve pulls his shorts off. He’s left in only his loose plaid boxer shorts and these happen to be one of your favorite pairs of his. You’re all but drooling as he sits back down, legs spread.

Maybe he’s doing this on purpose...yeah, it’s super fucking hot, but on the other hand...he’s Steve Harrington.

“Do you mind if I take mine off too?”

He looks over at you, offering a small smile. “Absolutely. It’s way too hot even for those little shorts.”

“Thanks, baby,” you say, reaching over to press a kiss to his lips before pushing your shorts down. You know damn well you’re not wearing anything underneath, but you still do it anyway, tossing them aside.

When he looks over, his body stiffens for a moment. He’d momentarily forgotten that you don’t wear any panties to bed. Not that it matters, because it absolutely does not matter that you’re sitting next to him in nothing but a sheer bra--

Without even asking, Steve pulls his boxers down, just to even the playing field. You look over immediately, not even trying to hide it at this point. Your thighs rub together involuntarily at the sight of his naked form.

You both know it’s a heat wave, that you should be so hot and exhausted that being naked next to each other shouldn’t be that big of a deal...

“I know it’s really fucking humid in here baby, but--”

Steve’s lips are already on yours and he’s lifting you up off the couch. You hum, kissing him desperately while he walks across the room to the kitchen table, setting you down on the cool wooden surface.

“I’m gonna try to keep off you as much as I can,” he hums, spreading your legs and rubbing the head of his hardening cock against your folds. “But at least we have that shitty ass fan on us.”

You hadn’t even thought twice about why he brought you over to the table, but now it makes sense.

He slots his head right up against the hood of your clit, jerking himself off and allowing the natural motion of his weeping head rub your bud. Your back arches and you let out a soft gasp, legs falling further open.

“Mmm, Steve...” your voice is barely above a whisper, eyes shut as he touches you. “Oh, Steve...”

His jaw clenches, a soft grunt escaping him. He jerks himself faster, loving your little noises and the way you say his name as he pleasures you. “Gotta get you nice and ready for my cock, babe. Want you soaking wet.”

You whimper and start to squirm on the tabletop, pleading with your body. He smirks softly, settling his hands on your hips to keep you still. You huff breathily, which earns you a small chuckle from your boyfriend.

“So desperate, hm?” he hums, sliding one hand up to cup your breast over the fabric. “My pretty girl...”

He lines up and presses into your waiting entrance without another word. Both of you moan at the feeling and he starts rolling his hips immediately, holding your legs apart by your ankles.

The poor old wooden table is rocking violently with each of his quick thrusts, legs squealing as they’re dragged along the floor. You couldn’t be bothered to care, though, too focused on the handsome man above you.

“Mmm! Baby...shit.”

Sweat is already coating your skin and you can see that Steve is equally as sweaty, glistening under the lamp’s soft glow. He groans, grip on your ankles tightening slightly the further he loses himself in bliss. “Fuuuck...you’re so tight, babe. Love this tight little pussy.”

His words make you moan and you hold onto his strong arms tightly, nails leaving crescent shapes in their wake. The slight stinging pain on his arms only pleasures Steve further, encouraging his hips to move a bit quicker.

You’re close, so close, and you can tell that Steve’s right there with you. Always the giver, he reaches down to rub your clit, wanting to be sure that you reach your climax first.

“A-Ahhh, Steve...!” your orgasm hits moments later, pleasure pulsing throughout your whole body. “Fuck b-baby...”

He groans loudly, reaching his peak after fucking you through yours. His hips press forward, emptying his creamy seed deep inside you, painting your walls. His thighs tremble as he holds himself in place and tries not to make so much contact with your hot, sweaty skin. “Fffuck!”

You sit up on your elbows, offering him a dopey smile as he pulls out gently, watching some of his spend leak from your puffy entrance. He hums, giving your cunt a playful little smack before leaning down to press his lips to yours.

“Mmm. Salty.” he hums with a smile, chuckling softly.

“Ewwww, Steve. You’re such a weirdo,” you laugh, shaking your head. “But you’re my weirdo.”

Steve grins, kissing you again.

“Your weirdo.”