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megsbr · 2 years

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housewife | punz.

With your love language being acts of service, you enjoy helping your boyfriend out with cleaning and chores. And one day you just want to help him out but he gets intrigued with the concept of your preferred method of showing love.

cc!Punz x female!reader

WARNINGS: smut, slight slapping/spanking, oral (male receiving), daddy kink, fingering (female receiving), cockwarming, use of slut, sex while on call with unknowing people, unprotected sex, slight breeding kink, MDNI word count: 2.6k

author's note: wow this fic took a lot out of me and I honestly don't like it that much. but it took a while to write so i'll post it! I dont think I've ever written a fic with this many content warnings. oops. the ending also feels rushed so i might rewrite it at some point but please let me know what you think. hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! <3

You were standing in the tall doorway, unseen by your boyfriend who was deep in a valorant game with his friends and completely oblivious to your presence. He was surrounded by crushed water bottles and dirty plates from the snacks you have brought him throughout the day and was in basketball shorts and his favorite cozy sweater.

The stark difference in clothing pieces made you giggle to yourself, but you had to admit that he could pull it off well. And seeing him laughing and joking with his friends made your heart swell. Your small footsteps towards the desk alerted the blonde of your presence, him peering over his shoulder and flashing you a bright smile showing that he was excited to see you.

Coming up behind him and laying your head on his shoulder to stare blankly at the moving game caused Punz to mute his mic and direct his attention to you. You shared a kiss and let out a soft sigh as you pulled away, loving the small bits of affection you got from your boyfriend even when he was busy.

Moving away from the warmth of your boyfriend, you went to start gathering the plates and bottles, wanting to play a bit of housewife since you had nothing else to do. “You don’t have to clean up after me. It’s my mess babe.”

Punz reached out across the desk to take the trash out of your hands and then lay his fingers on your waist, turning you to face him. “I don’t mind. I like being your little housewife.” Punz’s eyebrows raised at your comment, a smirk making its way on his lips as his grip on your waist tightened.

He tugged you closer to his sitting figure, eventually bringing you down to sit on his lap with your legs on either side of him. His hands slowly crept up and down the sides of your body, following all the curves and dips that he loved so much.

“You like being a housewife? Is that your way of telling me you want me to propose soon?” His question felt very empty as it seemed that he was only focused on the skin that came into sight when your shirt rode up under his touch. “No, even though I wouldn’t mind having a ring.” You said pointily, with a head tilt and smug smile. That got a chuckle out of Punz as he was now bringing his hands to rub up and down your back.

“I mainly just like doing things for you. Acts of service or something like that.” Punz hummed in response as he was subtly pushing up the hem of your shirt, a sign of his that he wanted it off.

You brought your own hands to the fabric and slowly pulled up the shirt, which happened to be his. Before you could even drop the shirt on the floor, Punz had his hands cupping your breasts and squeezing lightly. “So acts of service. Like doing the dishes and laundry. Those types of things?’ Punz’s voice was getting deeper the longer he had you in this position.

He couldn’t stop dragging his fingers across your skin, connecting the dots with all of your freckles and birthmarks. You hummed in response, your mind getting cloudy at just his touch. The sound of other voices was suddenly blaring through Punz’s computer, all of them some string of his name and exclamations about the next game starting.

Punz side-eyed the source of the voices, quickly telling them he was just going to the bathroom. After insta-locking his agent, he muted again and brought his attention back to you. “What about other types of service?” His new obsession was now the waistband of your sweatpants and, more specifically, the tied strings that were keeping them up. “You know, the physical kind?” At his clarification, you pushed off his chest and placed your feet on the ground.

Punz went to protest your movements, but his mouth dried up once he saw your sweatpants and underwear both hit the floor. Your boyfriend’s eyes raked your body up and down as you ran your fingers through your hair and pushed it out of your face. “I can do any act of service my daddy wants me to.”

You climbed back onto his lap just as his new game loaded in and the countdown to the first round started. Punz’s breathing got heavier and his pupils dilated at the wet patch forming on his thigh. “Let me put it in baby.” Punz all but whispered into your ear as he leaned forward to start playing the round.

You just nodded as you sat back a bit to push his shorts down, his hips lifting for a split second, which caused his knee to push into your heat. A moan slipped past your lips at the contact and Punz slapped your thigh right after. “Absolutely none of that. I am going to be unmuted and I don’t want a single sound out of you.”

You quickly nodded, paying no actual attention to what he was saying as you slipped off the gaming chair and landed on the soft carpet. You sat on your knees and came eye level with Punz’s cock. You looked up at Punz and he gave a slight nod as permission to touch him. You moved swiftly to stroke up and down, your thumb swiping the top to collect the little bit of precum that had appeared. This got a low groan out of Punz and an excuse about dying when his friends asked what was wrong.

You could feel Punz’s glare, but you were too busy giving his tip kitten licks. Your hand was still working the shaft as you took the whole head in your mouth, the sudden warmth causing Punz to buck his hips. He muted to quickly mumbled a pathetic excuse of an apology before returning right back to his game. Knowing he was talking back and forth to his friends while still playing the game and getting the most kills was causing your heat to throb.

You were just getting more and more turned on every second. Removing your hands completely, you started to take all of him in your mouth, going so far down your nose brushed against the hairs of his happy trail. Punz continued to use the excuse of missing a shot or dying every time he groaned or whimpered at the feeling of cockwarming your mouth.

Clouded by your own needs, you snaked your arm in between your bodies and began rubbing circles on your clit for some friction. You were in complete bliss between touching yourself and slowly bobbing up and down on Punz. You were getting slightly dizzy from the stimulation, but you got even more turned from it.

Before you could get anywhere close to a release, Punz glanced down at you and saw your hips grinding into your hand. “What the fuck do you think you’re doing?” Punz pushed his chair out, which in turn pulled his dick out of your mouth and exposed you rutting into your hand. “I don’t recall giving you permission to touch yourself.” He leaned down to rip your hand away from your clit and land a smack on your cheek.

The sting hurt but you didn’t care. You loved the pain that slowly grew more and more with each smack that was delivered. This was your favorite side of Punz. The one that would punish you and toss you around. “Is my dick not good enough for you? You’re such a slut that you couldn’t wait for me to finish my game.” Punz could make you cum from his words alone when he talked like that.

You looked up at him through your eyelashes and your lip in between your teeth. Punz could already see how fucked out you were with your lips the brightest shade of red and teary eyes. Punz ignored your attempt at apologizing and instead grabbed your waist to pull you back up.

You settled back into his lap where he immediately landed a smack on your ass. You leaned forward at the impact and pressed your face against his neck to quiet your moan. He landed two more, one right after the other before his hand comes up to wrap around your neck, pulling you to eye level with him. “Here’s how this is going to work princess.” His normally bright blue eyes were now turning so dark they could be considered black as his fingers gripped at your throat. He had a small smirk on top his lips as he watched you squirm under his touch.

Your eyelids were fluttering at the feeling of your lungs tightening and you were starting to let out gasps in an attempt to get air. “You are going to sit on my dick for the rest of this game. You are not allowed to touch yourself and you are not allowed to orgasm. If you do either, well let’s just say you won’t be walking tomorrow. You understand?”

You attempted to reply when his hand left your throat but between your gasps for air and his fingers now poking at your entrance, you just let out a stream of baby babbles and a weak nod. “Words princess.”

“Yes, I understand.” Punz fingered you for the rest of the round before he respawned and the next one was starting. The emptiness you felt when his fingers pulled out of you made you whimper but you were quickly quieted as Punz picked you up and dropped you on his dick. You sunk down as far as you could until your hips were flush with his. You both let out a groan together as you settled in the new feeling. “You feel so good, baby girl. So good for daddy. Like you were made for me.”

You continued to push your face into his neck to prevent your sounds from becoming too loud. Punz had to hold back from fucking up into you then and there because the way you were clenching around him right now was going to make him cum faster than a teenage boy. He pulled his chair back to his desk just in time to start the round.

“Now remember, no touching, no cumming, and absolutely no noise.”

Feeling you nod into his neck, Punz unmuted and apologized to his friends saying that he had to help you with something. Punz was barely halfway done with this game, and you didn’t think you would last long enough. Needing to anchor yourself on something, you threaded your fingers in Punz’s hair and kept a grip on the strands, grateful his most recent haircut left you some length to pull.

Surprisingly, Punz was still performing at his best despite being balls deep in his girlfriend. After a few minutes, your breathing evened out again, and you started to relax until Punz got an ace and he jumped up in his seat in excitement, which pushed him into you. You successfully managed to make no noise as he screamed with his friends and held your waist tight.

You must have been a good source of motivation because he continued to get aces in the next two rounds, each time causing him to thrust into you. Punz seemed unfazed by how miserable you were. Between the way you felt around him, to his thrusts, to his impressive valorant performance, you could feel yourself getting closer. Many times before this you’ve cum untouched and you were afraid this was going to be one of those times.

Part of you didn’t want to hold back, excited about the possibility of more punishments if you were to cum. But your submissive side was starting to come out and she didn’t want to upset Punz, wanted to be his good girl. His good little housewife. “Few more rounds princess. You’re doing so good.” Punz left a few lighter smacks on your ass as a reward before returning to the game.

It felt like an eternity, but the game finally ended, and Punz cheered along with his friends as the victory screen popped up. Someone offered up another game and before Punz could respond, you softly whined into his ear, slightly nibbling on it also.

“Sorry guys, I gotta head out. The missus needs me.” Sounds of boos and questioning exclamations at the use of ‘missus’ rang through his headphones, but he disconnected without responding to anyone. Once he found his way back to your waist and you knew you were in the clear, you let out a string of moans as you began to slightly bounce up and down on Punz’s dick.

“Are you proud of me daddy? I followed your rules.” Punz chuckled as he relaxed against his chair to fully look at you. You moved away from his neck and were now fully sitting up with your whole body on display for him. There was a bright pink tint on your cheeks, a thin layer of sweat covering your chest, and your hair was messy.

And Punz had never thought you looked prettier. His heart swelled at your pathetic bouncing on his dick, and he decided to take pity on you. His hand cupped your cheek lightly and he pushed himself up to meet your face, capturing you in a kiss that stopped your movements.

Both of you relaxed against each other as you wrapped your arms around his neck and pulled yourselves together. You whined when you felt the material of his sweater scrap against your sensitive nipples. “Please fuck me.” You pulled away slightly, your lips still touching as you spoke. Reaching between your bodies, you pulled the sweater from Punz’s body and finally felt all of him pressed against you.

“You followed all my rules baby. Like the good little housewife that you are.” Punz slowly began pushing his hips up as well as helping you out by moving you up and down in rhythm with his thrusts. Every time Punz increased his speed, the louder you got. You threw your head back and closed your eyes tightly in pleasure. The angles Punz was hitting were pushing you closer and closer to the edge. Strings of praise were falling out of Punz's mouth as he rammed harder and harder into you.

He could tell you were getting close by the louder moans and the way you were constantly tightening around him. "So close baby. I'm gonna cum in you okay? I'll make you a pretty and pregnant housewife. You like the sound of that?" His dirty, slurred words paired with his sloppy thrusts were your breaking point. And the idea of getting pregnant ignited something in you because you came hard. “And I’ll get you to a big ring to match that pretty belly. You’ll be all mine.”

You felt the room spinning as your high came crashing down and you were being overstimulated by Punz's last few thrusts. "Tell me you love me. Please." By this point, Punz's whole dominant side has disappeared and his soft, needy pleads were in your ear.

"I love you so much Punz. I’m all yours. Come for me, baby." With one final thrust, he fell limp against his chair as he came, some of it slowly dripping out of you and down the sides of his dick. Finding your last bit of strength, you lifted yourself off Punz. A stream of cum came dripping down your leg but at that moment you could care less. You dropped down on top of your boyfriend, laying your head on his chest, listening to his racing heartbeat gradually get slower.

Punz wrapped his arms around you and held you as tight as possible. He placed a kiss on the top of your head when he saw your eyes slowly start to flutter shut. He ran his fingers through your hair as he whispered little I love you's and encouragements of sleep every few seconds. Once he knew you were sound asleep, he slowly stood up from the chair and carried you to bed. All the dirty dishes were still on the desk and were now paired with clothes littered all over the floor.

Maybe Punz would play the role of stay-at-home husband tomorrow and clean the house while you were at work. And possibly talk to your friends about your preferred style of engagement rings.

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rodadecuia · 1 year

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ardentieternum · 2 years

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punz's touch had always been nice. even with rough hands, calloused from years of work, they felt so gentle against it's skin. xe relaxed as he pulled xem close, a sliver of a smile tugging at xyr lips. it reminded aer of simpler times, when punz was working with dream and would come home every night. he'd be exhausted whenever he came home, but at least bones knew he was home. at least xe didn't have to worry whether they'd come home injured, if at all.

"i'm okay with anything," xe murmurs, finding xemself trying to move closer to them. whenever punz comes home, it's always trying to spend as much time as possible with him. the looming feeling of his disappearance in a few days will hurt, but xe'll have the warmth that lingers xyr skin to think of him while he's gone. "i don't mind going to bed if you want me to, or if you just want to stay like this. as long as it's with you, i could care less."

the days where bones wakes up to punz being on the other side of the bed, instead of having a hazy memory of a brief goodbye, are its favorite days. rolling over and curling up to him, in his shirt, sometimes even wearing a pair of his sweatpants; it loves those mornings. they don't happen often, but when they do, ae finds aerself smiling as ae curls into punz's frame even more, cherishing the moment that never lasts long. "breakfast sounds nice. if you wake me up, i'll help you make it." xe wasn't the best cook (a terrible one, for better words), but xe still loved to help in the kitchen. it's what they bonded over when they first began dating.

xe thinks about the beginning of xyr relationship quite a bit. bones had known about his love of chaos, even then. it was obvious, at least to aer. xe thinks that's why he's still a mercenary, even after every honey coated whisper the mornings he leaves for his jobs. the thrill is what gets them going, it imagines. often, xe finds xemself wondering if it ever came to chance, if punz would pick chaos over xem. does his love for the adrenaline rush of mayhem outweigh his love for xem? sometimes ae doesn't know the answer. it hopes it never finds out the answer.

Punz presses a quick kiss to xyr temple before letting xem go, moving to pick up the rest of his clothes from the floor.

"I'm not gonna wake you up, I get you up early often enough. We can sleep in a little and just make breakfast whenever you get up, if you want to help."

They both deserve a quiet, easy morning, he thinks. There aren't enough of those. Mostly his fault, but still, even once is a start at making it up to aer. He's been depriving both of them of some much needed time together. This will be nice, he likes waking up with it in his arms, likes being there when it wakes up as well, loves the sleepy little smile it gives them. Well worth taking a full day away for- these are supposed to be his recovery days anyway, it won't hurt to skip his usual routine for a little more time in bed with Bones.

"Go get ready for bed, I'll join you in a few. Need to put my armour somewhere we're not gonna trip over it in the morning and I'll be right there, 'kay?"

It gives him a minute alone too, to take a deep breath and stretch his arms over his head, trying to convince himself he's tired enough to sleep. He knows Bones is going to try to stay awake on his behalf, and he doesn't want to keep void up too long. They run a hand through their hair, nearly dry but just damp enough to still be cool to the touch, tousling it into something similar to how they usually wear it as they make their way back to the bedroom. He settles himself into bed and opens his arms to Bones, guiding xyr head to rest on his chest so he can play with xyr hair, his voice soft when he speaks.

"Missed you today, you know. Swear I spent three straight hours watching a fuckin' door waiting for my target to even show up, kept thinking about how much more fun it would've been with you."

#started writing. had very small minor breakdown for no apparent reason. watched tchnoblde video. finished writing #going to find a fic to read and go to sleep goodbye goodnight!#have these two thoughts before i go:#pnz doesn't know if xe knows how much he *needs* this. or if they think its just a job #and also. pnz doesn't know if xe understands all his little unspoken getsures.#how big it is to even let them stand between him and the door; his only exit point if he needed it.#so many things he reads as absolute trust that he's not sure xe even notices #no weapons no potions no protection and he'll change with his back to xem #its vulnerability and trust but he doesn't even know if xe *knows*#okay i am soft now i am going to find a soft little fic and take a nice little nap #punzoposting continues #forgot to add my tag oops

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god1ngs · 3 years

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Well, someone's certainly excited~

-c!pnz

how can i not be excited by a fic written.by the amazing sushi about the wonderful pnz <33

#bones txt #from: c!pnz anon

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megsbr · 2 years

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distraction | punz.

You were just trying to enjoy a gaming night with your friends on a night your boyfriend was acting particularly needy. After a string of texts, one caught your eye and changed your plans for the night.

cc!Punz x fem!reader

WARNINGS: smut, sexting, degrading terms, slapping, throat fucking, MDNI word count: 2.1k

author's note: this is actual a fic based on a blurb @sacnac posted that I just couldn't stop thinking about. so thank you to her for permission to write this fic based on her blurb! (and make sure to check her out! i absolutely love her writing and enjoy seeing her on my dash!) this took me a while to write but I got there eventually! hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! <3

The sound of your character being killed rang through your ears along with the groans of your friends as that meant you lost the round. Your team was up by five, but that gap was slowly closing once the sides switched at the half. As your friends’ voices came through your headphones, you felt your phone buzzing in your pocket.

One buzz came after another, and you already knew who would be blowing up your phone this late at night. You directed your attention quickly to your phone screen and saw multiple texts from the blonde who was just a few rooms over. All the texts were similar and were filled with need.

Punz had protested your willingness to accept your friend’s invitation to join their valorant games tonight. You hadn’t got to just game with your friends in a while so you were more than willing to spend the night with them. Your boyfriend on the other hand wanted you to himself that night. He had been clingy all day and it was clearly not going away anytime soon.

“when will u be done???” “just a few more games i promise <3”

You had barely been playing for an hour and you had no intentions of stopping anytime soon as the next round started. A few more texts had come in with offers of food and cuddles if you left your friends, but you didn’t bother sparing them more than a glance. After a couple more rounds, your team is now one round away from winning the whole match. You had just bought your friend a gun when your phone buzzed again, and you glanced over at it once again with a sigh.

“i miss u”

There was no time to respond as your friends started shouting about which way to go and where they saw the enemy team. You took the final shot on their Jett and won your team the game. Cheers and celebration flew through the discord call as you all basked in the glory of winning your second game in a row. There was talk of the best plays and the other team’s players, but you drowned them out as you finally read through all of your boyfriend’s texts.

Just as you were about to tell him you were on a win streak and couldn’t abandon your friends another text came through. This time it was accompanied by a picture that knocked the wind out of you. It was something resembling his countless mirror selfies but this one was different.

Punz was sat in his gaming chair, legs spread out to either side. The phone was half covering his face, but you could still see the little smirk he adorned that sent chills down your back. It is mostly dark in the room, but his streaming lights were on and were casting a beautiful, yellow glow on his skin. His hair was messy as if he had been running his hands through it recently.

But the most interesting part of the picture was the pair of shorts that were pooled around his ankles and his hardened cock in his hand. It stood tall and proud with a bright tip that contrasted the pale color of his hand.

“he misses you too”

You didn’t realize how dry your mouth had gotten as the shock of receiving such a photo faded and you came back to reality. Your friends were calling out your name and asking if you wanted to queue again. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t pull your eyes away from the photo. It was intoxicating and you were falling more and more every second.

Images of Punz with his head thrown back as he let out strings of moans clouded your brain. Spit was building in your mouth at the mere thought of getting your mouth on him.

You managed to spew out a weak excuse to leave and promised to play another time. Just as they were attempting to convince you to stay you had already begun scrambling to exit out of everything and throw your headphones on your desk. You were practically skipping your way down to Punz’s streaming room where you found him in the same position as he was in the photo.

He still had his cock in his hand and was slowly moving it up and down. “I heard you get quiet when I saw the read receipt.” Punz chuckled to himself as he stared down at his moving hand. He hadn’t spared you one glance yet as you just stood in the doorway, shifting your weight onto each foot every couple of seconds.

Seeing him spread out on his chair in all his glory with his hand lazily stroking himself was going straight between your legs. “You’re pathetic, you know that?” Punz looked up to lock eyes with you through the mirror.

His bright blue eyes bore into yours and they seemed to pull you farther into him each second. Without even realizing it, your feet were carrying you to where the chair sat in the middle of the room. Once you had two had come face to face, you instinctively fell to your knees in front of him. You got as comfortable as possible on your knees as you ignored the building sting from the carpet.

Punz leaned over to caress your face with his hand as he stared down at you with eyes that were overflowing with lust and hunger. “Just leaving your friends like that for some cock. That’s pretty embarrassing sweetheart.” His thumb felt like fire while it rubbed back and forth on your cheek. The way he was towering over you and staring down at you caused your breathing to quicken. “Is my cock all you can think about?” As you nodded almost immediately you licked your lips a few times to get them wet and shiny.

Just as Punz was about to throw another insult at you, your mouth opened wide as an invitation to him. But instead of accepting your idea, he just laughed and withdrew his hand just to bring it back down in the form of a slap.

Even as you relished in the sensation of the stinging burn on your face, you kept your mouth open wide. “Sweetheart, I don’t want your mouth tonight.” Punz then stood up from his chair and pushed it back, keeping eye contact with you the whole time. A pout formed on your face as you went to stand up and protest his statement. But Punz pushed down on your shoulders and prevented you from standing.

Before you could question why he landed another smack on your cheek and took a step towards you. His cock was basically pressed against your face, and it took everything in you to not start touching him then and there.

“I think you were staring at that computer screen too long with that pretty little face. So, I wanna use it instead.”

Punz lifted his shirt up a bit onto his chest so he could get the full view of you on the floor, looking up at him with his cock in your face and the biggest dopey eyes. Seeing you sitting so patiently for him on your knees made him feel so proud and caused his heart to swell up.

“God, you are so fucking pretty baby girl.” Punz ran his fingers through your hair for a few seconds, your eyes closing in bliss as you turned your head into his hand. He brought his hand back down to your face and opened your mouth a bit by pulling down on your chin. Punz admired you for a second before leaning down a bit and opening his mouth to drop a line of spit into your mouth.

You let out a whimpered as you swallowed the spit and opened your mouth again to the same position. Punz slipped two fingers into your mouth and instructed you to suck them. You twirled your tongue around them a few times as Punz praised you for doing a good job.

After he pulled his fingers out, Punz pushed his cock into your face again. You leaned forward to slowly lick the underside of his cock and then put your mouth onto the tip, earning a quick reaction from Punz. You wasted no time taking him all in your mouth at once, pushing yourself down his length. Punz placed his hands on either side of your face to help keep you in place. “Remember, tap my thigh twice if you need to stop,” Punz whispered down at you and waited for your little nod and mumbled groan to signal you remembered your safe action.

He started to slowly move his hips, his cock moving in and out of your mouth at a slower pace to help get you ready. You grabbed onto both of his thighs for support once he started increasing his speed.

Before you knew it, Punz was almost violently bucking his hips into your throat and out again. You felt your lungs tighten up at the lack of air and the pain in your throat growing from the repeated attacks, but you didn’t care. The moans coming from Punz sounded heavenly. He was in pure bliss as he abused your throat for his own pleasure and showed no signs of slowing down for a while. “You feel so good, baby. Doing so well for me.”

Strings of praise and moans of your name were bouncing off the walls as he continued to use you. Spit was spilling from your mouth and your eyes were watery from the few times you gagged at an especially rougher thrust. You were truly being used like a little toy right now by your boyfriend and you couldn’t be more content.

The slick sounds of Punz’s cock pulling all the way out and ramming back just edged him on further. “Gonna let me come in your mouth baby?” You tapped against his thigh once for yes. You needed to feel his warmth and you were ready to take all of him, not ever wanting to disappoint your boyfriend. “Wow, what a whore.” Punz scuffed as he slowed down his thrusts and gave you a false sense of calm before pulling all the way and letting you breathe in and immediately pushing himself in again, hitting the back of your throat.

Punz threw his head back as you continued to bob your head back and forth on his dick in time with his thrusts. His eyes screwed shut and shuddered moans took over as he got sloppy with his thrusts. He moved to grab at the root of your hair, pulling for support. You moaned lowly on his dick, the vibrations pushing Punz closer to his finish.

You felt his dick start twitching a few times in your mouth and pushed yourself as far down as you could. Punz looked down at you again, seeing your eyes get hazy and tear falling down your face in pleasure. You started gagging a few times as you were beginning to feel that familiar tightness in your chest.

Punz hips start stuttering a bit as his release got closer. With a few more thrusts and a moan of your name, Punz felt the knot in his stomach release. He pulled a bit as he came in your mouth, your warmth just pulling everything out of him. He lazily thrusted in a few more times to urge you to swallow him.

You pulled off him with a pop and let his dick fall out of your mouth. Punz tapped his thumb against your bottom lip in his post-orgasm haze. You showed off your empty mouth and he smiled down at you.

Punz reached down to help you up, opting to just pick you up and carry you to your shared bedroom. He laid you down on the bed and left the room, quickly returning with a glass of water and pain meds. “Your throat will probably start hurting soon. So you probably shouldn’t talk.” You nodded softly as you smiled at his gestures and how much he wanted to take care of you.

He placed the meds on the side table and handed you the water, letting you take a few sips before placing that down as well. You guys changed into comfier clothes and got cuddled together in bed.

You laid your head on Punz’s chest and listened to his breathing, and let him run his fingers through your hair the same he had just a few minutes prior, but in a much different context.

“I love you so much”, was one of the last things you heard as you drifted to sleep in the arms of the man you loved.

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megsbr · 2 years

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hotel room | punz.

When in Vegas with Punz, things get a little hot & you end up in the hotel room very early into a night out.

cc!Punz x fem!reader

WARNINGS: smut, drinking alcohol, offensive language, unprotected sex, female/male oral receiving, fingering (female receiving), MDNI word count: 3.4k | masterlist | send a request!

author's note: woo punz in vegas content! was inspired to write this because the idea of being with punz, alone in a vegas hotel room? yes please. I kind of don't like this fic and hate it but oh well. I promised a vegas punz fic so a vegas punz fic I will provide! hope you enjoy and thanks for reading! <3

The grip on your hand was dragging you through the crowd of sweaty bodies and you were skillfully dodging the puddles of various alcohol on the floor. You could feel the bass from the music in your chest and the smells from around the room were reminding you of bad decisions mixed with diarrhea.

Punz had successfully convinced you tonight to go out on the town with the boys after this gaming tournament. Sapnap was a little down that he flew himself and all his friends down to Vegas just to lose the whole thing, so he wanted to go out and party. So here you were, weaving through these crowds, trailing behind Punz as you two attempted to find your friends who had gotten distracted by who knows what and ran away from you.

Turns out they had circled back to a booth you were sitting at earlier and were ordering another round. Punz took up the last seat in the already crowded booth, so you opted to sit on his lap. His hands took hold of your waist tightly and he pulled you into his chest as if he was scared you would disappear any minute.

“You look really pretty tonight.” Your breath hitched a bit as you feel Punz’s lips graze your ear as he speaks. Despite the room being loud, his voice is low and deep as his fingers grip a little tighter around you. “Thank you.” You feel breathless as you turn to look at his face and sitting in his lap and being this close to him is beginning to get to your head. “And this dress does wonders for your ass by the way.”

You feel yourself melting more into Punz with every word he whispers into your ear. One of his hands moves to the end of your dress, rubbing at the exposed skin of your thighs. His touch feels hot as if he was burning you and leaving behind blisters across your skin. His palm flattens out, rubbing up and down your thigh, up to your hip, and back down again.

Ignoring the slight increase in your breathing, you try to turn your attention back to your friends. You sat up a bit when you started talking to someone across the table. Unbeknownst to you, this action caused you to brush against Punz’s crotch in just the right way to add pressure. His grip moved farther up your waist as he tried to not get hard at a table with his friends.

But with the way you kept moving around in his lap, trying to get comfortable and slightly bouncing when you laughed, that was getting more and more difficult to do. It had been a few minutes since you paid him any attention and he decided he wanted it back. Before he could do anything though, someone at the table had dared you to take another of their choice. You quickly agreed, not one to say no to a free shot. Punz was about to protest until he saw what shot had been brought over and placed in front of you two on the table.

“You guys ordered me a blowjob?” Laughs erupted from everyone at the table as you pick up the glass and eyed the contents. There was a mountain of whipped cream on top of the glass, and you worried you might make a mess in front of everyone. But you caught a glance of how intensely Punz was staring this shot down, knowing exactly how you were going to drink this. And you pushed any cares about messing up aside and prepared to put on a show.

Pushing back on Punz’s lap, this time with the intention, to get into a comfortable stance, elicited a low groan from the blonde. Cheers and hollers came from the table as you stared down at the glass. It was now or never. You had many eyes on you right now, but only one pair mattered right now.

You kept your hands gripped on the edge of the table as you breathed in and leaned down to wrap your mouth around the glass. You sank down as far as possible before steadying yourself and reminding yourself to breathe through your nose. The whipped cream had already begun to melt a bit in your mouth. Feeling ready, you quickly through your head back and allowed the contents of the drink to fall into your mouth.

It tasted sweet and light in your mouth as you swallowed it all, gagging a bit a first but it was hardly noticeable. You felt some of the cream escape your mouth and drip down your chin. Once you swallowed, you leaned forward again to place the shot glass back on the table with a pop of your mouth.

All your friends were clapping at how good you did and were pleasantly surprised by how well you did. As you were about to be shown a video someone took, you felt a hand on your chin. You turned in the direction of your boyfriend, whose eyes had gone dark and lips bright, probably from biting them. His grip on your chin kept you still as his thumb moved across your skin to wipe away the stray cream from your shot. Knowing that you had the effect on him you had hoped, you knew how to take it a bit farther.

“Did I do good?” You looked innocently at Punz as his thumb was now resting on your bottom lip. “I’ve had a lot of practice with blowjobs, so I wasn’t too scared.” Your whispered confession all but knocked the wind out of Punz. He let out a sigh as he adjusted himself and looked around at all his friends and the room.

“I am going to fuck you in a fancy Las Vegas hotel room right now.” Punz notices how quickly your face drops and how fast you nodded. He laughed at the effect he had on you with just a few words. He was the one who announced to the table that you guys were heading out. Everyone was too focused on their drinks and conversation to hear him over the music. Which he was slightly grateful for because it meant you guys could leave sooner.

Rushing out of the booth, you two made a beeline for the door. Punz had his hand in yours again and your other hand was wrapped around his arm, attempting to stay as close to him as possible. It was very convenient for you right now that the guys had decided to party at the club across from the hotel and not the one across town.

You and Punz stumbled into the hotel, giggling a bit at how frantic you two were being. Punz pressed the elevator button and then went back to wrapping himself around you. His hands were on your lower back, threatening to go lower. You two just stared lovingly at one another, enjoying each other’s company. Punz started to lean in but was interrupted by the elevator ding.

You backed yourself into the elevator, pulling Punz’s hand with you. A smirk that formed on your lips found its way between your teeth as you watched Punz lose his breath. He backed you up against the wall before finally pushing his lips onto yours. The kiss quickly became a mess of saliva and desperation. Both of your hands were roaming each other’s bodies like you had just met. It felt like all the blood in your veins was boiling under his touch. Your stomach was in knots as you became excited for what was going to come.

Stumbling out of the elevator, you guys find your room and are kissing yet again against the door. A few people were walking past you, but you didn’t care because Punz’s hands were now under your dress, and you couldn’t think straight. Then Punz searched around his pockets for the room key while still trying to keep an arm around you. “Jump,” Punz mumbled against your lips as he scanned the card and it pushed open behind you. You moved your hands around his neck as you stay attached to him as he shuts the door behind you and brings you into the room.

Punz sits down on the edge of the bed, and you straddle his thighs, still making out with one another. Now that you are in the comfort of privacy, you were feeling more confident, so you moved your mouth at a more aggressive pace. You pulled a low groan out of Punz as you deepened the kiss. Punz fully wrapped his arms around your body and placed his hands on your back as you twisted your fingers into his hair.

You pulled away from the kiss, Punz chasing after you after the loss of contact. Trailing your hands down his shoulders and to his chest, you slowly unbuttoned the dress shirt he had carefully picked out for his night out. After you skillfully undid the buttons, Punz didn’t let the shirt fall off his shoulders and instead let it hang open, his defined chest on display. The slightest pink shade started forming on his cheeks and his chest was heaving as he stared at you with dark eyes.

“Why don’t you get on your knees for me baby?” Punz’s eyes were filled with lust and his mouth twitched into a cocky grin. You dropped your hands from his chest, letting them rest on his thighs as you got down on your knees. “Go ahead, princess.”

Looking down and seeing the growing bulge in his pants had your heartbeat racing so fast you could hear it in your ears. Punz picked up his hips a bit as you pulled his pants down slightly and took his cock out. No matter how many times you have sex, your eyes always go wide in excitement at seeing his cock.

You were drawn out from your trance by a low groan from Punz accompanied by small thrusts into the air at the lack of physical attention that he needed. You brought your hand up to your mouth and spit into it before guiding your hand down onto his cock. You started slow, looking up at Punz for some validation that you were doing good. He let out a few heavier breaths and was struggling to keep his eyes open. Once he was getting comfortable at this speed, you started twisting your hand a bit with every stroke. “So good, you’re so fucking—shit, -- so good at that.”

“Yeah?” You were basking in the praise from your boyfriend and so you leaned forward to place your tongue at the base and licked a line along the bottom of his cock. You kept eye contact the whole time through your lashes. At the top, you licked across the slit, gathering up the precum on your tongue before swallowing it and going back to licking around the head. Punz let out a moan of your name, a sign you were doing things right.

With a now weaker voice, Punz insisted on switching positions. Before you could oppose, wanting to suck him off, he was already standing up and throwing you on the bed. Your head was on the pillows at the top of the bed and Punz was down at your ankles. Punz, now fully naked except for the navy-blue button-up still hanging from his shoulders, towered over your lower body. His hands were on your thighs, where he was squeezing hard enough to leave crescent-shaped marks on your skin.

“My baby is so beautiful. Look at how pretty you are under me. And all for me.” You shuddered at his words, his compliments and low voice going straight to your core. His fingertips were now ghosting across your hips, down to your knee, back up to your stomach as he rained more sweet nothings on you.

You brought your hand on top of his and stopped his ramblings. “Babe, I love these compliments so much, and any other time I would love to hear all the things you love about me, but right now I need you to fuck me.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Punz pushed your dress up to your stomach and delve in between your legs. He wrapped his arms around your legs, pulling you forward so they rested on his shoulders. You could feel his hot breath against your underwear and feel yourself getting increasingly impatient.

He brought up a hand to tug your underwear to the side before finally attaching his mouth to your dripping heat. Punz started at your clit, expertly sucking and licking exactly how he knew you liked it. This simple stimulation already had you a moaning mess and had you gripping the sheets under you, your knuckles turning white. His other hand eventually took over at your clit, rubbing circles on it as his tongue moved down to your entrance. He poked at it a few times and licked it before pushing it in, the feeling ripping a scream of his name out of you.

You sat up against your elbows to look down at him, pushing his tongue in and out of you at an ungodly pace. He looked up at you with shiny eyes and even though you felt your brain beginning to get cloudy, you could see the smirk he was wearing.

Unable to hold yourself back, you fell back against the bed and tangled your fingers in his hair. At the pull of his hair, he moaned into you, the vibrations from it choking another moan out of yourself. Punz pulled himself off you to quickly rip off your underwear so he could focus more on getting you to come undone.

His hand disappeared back in between your legs, this time a finger poked at your entrance. Punz chuckled at your instant reaction to start grinding down on it. He continued this for a while before adding another finger and picking up the speed he was going. Seeing your back beginning to arch and your legs starting to shake, Punz could see you were getting close. At the same time, he added a third finger and leaned back down to place his mouth on your clit.

You were now clenching around his fingers and pulling at his hair even harder as you felt that familiar feeling wash over you. Your legs threatened to close around his head, but he stayed put as he started eating up your orgasm. His fingers started slowing down and continued to work you through your high. As you started to come down from your high, you let go of his hair and took his mouth off you.

There was a shine on his lips and some of you on his chin, but you didn’t care as you pulled him by his shirt up to you, pushing your lips onto one another’s. It tasted like a sweet mixture of both of you and was filled with passion and love. Punz moved away from the kiss and traveled down to your neck, kissing all around until he found the spot below your ear that sent a chill through your body.

He lightly bit at it as you became a whimpering mess under him. As he was attacking your neck, he reached behind you to finally unzip your dress. You shimmied out of it and tossed it aside, now fully on display.

Punz was finishing up his second attack on your neck as he reached to grab your boobs, gripping them, and playing with your nipples. All the stimulations you were receiving right now were so deliciously overwhelming. You felt you were floating on a cloud. You were in total bliss and truly believed you could stay in this room with Punz for the rest of your life.

“Please, please fuck me.” You sounded so pathetic and fucked out as you practically begged for something, anything from your boyfriend. Punz pulled away from you, his breathing heavy and pupils blown. He was looking down at you with such love. His eyes looks heavy and his smile was slightly loop sided.

“Anything for my princess.” He had a hand under your chin, tilting your head to look up at him. You grabbed onto his forearms as he pushed himself up the bed more, coming fully face to face with you as he began to line himself up. He looked up at you quickly to see you frantically nodding, giving him permission to slowly start pushing in.

You immediately tensed up at the feeling of being filled, leaning down on him even more for support. Punz watched and waited for your breathing to even out before beginning to move slowly. You closed your eyes as he was sliding out and immediately going all the way in, so your hips were pressed against each other.

Punz’s mouth was agape and his breathing heavy again, the warmth you were providing surrounding him so well. You squeezed around him a couple of times; a sign you were hoping he would take to go faster because you could not form any coherent words right now. His movements sped up and were steady. But as he got faster, the harder his thrusts were. Every time he pulled out, he would wait until you were least expecting it to you slam back into you.

Whimpers and groans of his name started spilling past your lips as you were getting ruined by Punz’s ruthless thrusts. His fast pace and high intensity were getting you both closer and closer to your orgasms.

“Moan my name, baby girl. Let this whole place know who you belong to.” His hand reached up to wrap around your neck, his middle finger and thumb pressing against the sides. This made you go limp under him, muffled groans slipping past your lips.

“You’re all mine right baby girl? Made just for me huh?” You weakly nodded as your neck was still constricted. You were gripping at the soft sheets again until your knuckles cramped up. Punz somehow picked up his pace even more as he dropped his hand from your throat to hold the headboard.

He was slamming into you with no mercy as you screamed under him. You reached down to start rubbing lazy, rushed figures eights on your clit to push yourself even more.

“Come for me, baby. Come just for me baby.” Punz encouraged you as you felt your second orgasm rip through you. You went limp on the bed as you felt all the stresses of the world leave your body and you went almost numb from the intensity of your orgasm. Punz was thrusting into you as he chased after his own high. He had fallen into short, sloppy thrusts until he pushed himself to a release and his hips came to a halt.

Punz collapsed on you, burying his head into your neck as you two attempted to regain your breath. An occasion whimper left you whenever Punz accidentally moved as he was still inside you. After a few minutes of coming back down to Earth, Punz began sitting up and gently pulled himself out of you.

He rushed over to grab some towels before joining you back on the bed. He spent a few minutes cleaning you up before throwing the towels in the pile of your clothes, that was something to deal with tomorrow.

Punz helped you under the covers before getting in himself and allowing you to cuddle into his chest. He rested his chin on your head as he ran his fingers through your now sweaty hair.

“I love you so much you know that?”

“Of course I do. No way you could have blown my back out like that if you didn’t.” That pulled a deep laugh out of Punz as his own eyes were threatening to close. He wrapped his arms tightly around you and gave a big squeeze as he watched you slowly drift to sleep.

Before sleep threatened to take him over, he heard your voice, “And I love you too by the way.” And that was the last thing he heard before falling asleep, with the perfect girl in his arms after a perfect night.

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imagine after punz had a long stream he was missing you and just needed you on top of him so he once he finds you curled up in bed he immediately gets to work. within seconds you’re undressed and being pushed face first into the mattress. “you feel so fucking good, i love how you just take it”

you’d be an absolutely mess as he just let out all his pent up aggression out on you, not caring about the babbles and moans coming out of your mouth. he’d be holding both of your hands behind your back for leverage and to get the perfect angle every time.

“that’s my girl look at you taking daddy so well” he would reward you after by taking a shower together so he could scrub you clean and get you dressed in comfy clothes and you’d spend the rest of the night cuddled in each other’s arms as you talk about how awful his valo matches were

#pnz #punz smut #pnz smut #pnz fic

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Domestic Punz headcanons

cc!Punz x female!reader

WARNINGS: none, just lots of fluff word count: 1.13k

author's note: just thought these would be cute to write! these more like little blurbs instead of bullet points. got a little carried away. oops. hope you enjoy and thanks for reading! <3

Grocery shopping: Going to the grocery store together is one of Punz’s favorite activities to do ever since you moved in with him. He would use the notes app on his phone to make a list beforehand and he would be very adamant on sticking to it. “Babe, that’s not on the list, we aren’t getting it” and with his new healthy eating habits, it was really hard to get him to budge on sugary snacks but with a small pout and a couple kisses he threw it into the cart. Walking up and down the aisles just browsing with you and talking about random things was sometimes the most relaxing part of his day. Seeing your eyebrows furrow and mouth to side the while scanning between the different cereal options warmed his heart. He also knew you were just trying to be indecisive so he would eventually offer to just get both. And Punz would definitely be the guy who did not want to do more than one trip when bringing the groceries in. “No, two trips are for the weak. I got this. But can you please get the door?” Punz would attempt to help put the groceries away and he was always really proud of himself afterwards. You’d reward him with a kiss but then immediately switch everything around when he left the room because you didn’t have the heart to tell him it was all wrong. Who puts the bacon in the freezer anyway?

Dishes: Whether it was just the two of you or you had company over, you and Punz always made doing dishes after a meal into a team effort. You would always wash and Punz would always dry. One of you would usually put on a random playlist and you both hum along to the familiar tunes. Punz would push his sleeves above his elbow and you always like how he looked so masculine when he did so. Every so often a little water would splash from the sink and Punz would insist you were doing it on purpose. “You just want to get me all wet, so I’ll take my clothes off.” “No, I would never do such a thing.” After everything was put away and you were drying off your hands, Punz would grab your waist from behind and sway to whatever song was playing. You would giggle as he began to pull you to the middle of the kitchen and spin you around. Sometimes your socks would cause you slip on the tiled floor, but Punz was always there to catch you.

Breakfast: Punz has been on that morning workout grind recently so he’s begun to wake up earlier and be gone before you wake up. Usually you’ll be up by the time he returns, and you guys enjoy your mornings separate due to your jobs. But sometimes he gets back to see you still cozied up in bed and he decides to make you a nice breakfast. He does his best to remember everything his mom has ever taught him about making breakfast and scrambles to plate it up before you wake up. He carries the food to your shared bedroom, very slowly to ensure he doesn’t spill anything. After setting the food down, Punz always wakes you up with little kisses all over your face until he sees you start opening your eyes. “Good morning beautiful.” He keeps his voice so soft that it almost makes you melt at how sweet he sounds. You smile up at him as he starts pointing to the food that making the room smell of syrup and coffee. Despite your stomach rumbling at the sight of food, your attentions is on him as you fall in love with him all over again. Punz is so excited for you to try his food that he barely notices your stare on him. When he finally looks back at you, he just smiles and questions why you are looking at him like that. “I just really appreciate the breakfast in bed.” “Well, I have to keep up that status of best boyfriend.” He laughs as you pull him back into bed with you and cuddle into him. You bury yourself in his chest at an attempt to steal some of his warmth. “I love cuddles, but I just slaved over this food and if you let it go cold, I’m gonna be pissed.” You opted to share the breakfast as Punz talked about the tournament he was streaming later that day. And once you were able to get past the little bits of shell in your eggs and burnt toast, you loved the mornings you got to spend with you boyfriend.

Getting a pet: After you and Punz catsit Zuko for a couple weeks, you guys fell in love with a little ball of fur running around the house. And after some convincing from you, Punz agreed to look into adopting a pet. One day you guys walked into a pet shelter and looked at all of the available cats and dogs. After meeting a couple of the animals you met a small chocolate lab puppy who had just been rescued. You both instantly fell in love with her and knew that you had found the one. Punz’s heart almost melted when he saw the way you instantly connected with the puppy and was running around the outside play area with it. You guys then spent more money than you'd like to admit at the pet store on toys and snacks and clothes for your new addition to the family. You guys introduced her on stream, and everyone loved her and were so excited for you two. Despite loving the puppy, Punz insisted she stays in her own bed and that she needed to be on strict feeding diets/schedules. That all quickly went out the window when one day you found the two curled up together on the couch after a long walk. He became putty in her paws very soon after. “Babe, how can you say no to this face? Just give her one fry.” He always let her sit with him when he streamed and would always set up a puppy cam for the viewers. He had multiple emotes that resembled her and would always share pictures of her on social media. “Sorry I’m late chat, had to walk the pups.” You guys took frequent walks to the dog parks to help her burn off some steam. Punz would run back and forth with her, throwing balls, and rewarding her with belly rubs for bring the toy back. You admired how careful and fun he was with her, excited for the day he may act the same way as a dad to your kids.

#punz #punz fic #dsmp punz #punz x reader #cc: punz #punz x you #punz blurb #domestic!punz #punz x fem!reader #punz x y/n #punz dream smp #punz dreamsmp #pnz #pnz fic #dreamsmp #dream smp #punz mcyt #mcyt fic #punz imagine

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i think he knows | punz.

for @blushykrl 's taylor swift writing event

Reader has equal parts excitement and desperate for Punz the whole day. Despite efforts to push those desires to the side for the sake of a night out, Punz knows what the reader needs.

cc!Punz x female!reader

WARNINGS: smut, fingering (female receiving), unprotected sex, MDNI word count: 2.2k

author's note: so excited to write a couple fics for this event and this is one of my favorite taylor swift songs so I obviously had to do it for punz! used a few references to the lyrics so i would say it's loosely based on the song. hope you enjoy and thank you for reading!

Everyone’s laughs and the clinking of silverware could be heard around the table as multiple conversations were taking place amongst multiple people. You were sitting next to your boyfriend and all your friends who had come together for a huge meetup. After a successful stream, you all went out for dinner together to catch up and be able to just hang out with one another.

Punz was in a conversation with Karl about their stream plans for tomorrow and what they needed to do in the morning to set it up. His hand was resting on your thigh the whole dinner, just as a reminder to himself that you were still there. Though it was an innocent move for him, it was driving you crazy. You have been so distracted by him the entire day, no matter what he was doing.

It started this morning when he came back from a morning workout with Foolish and Sapnap. He was covered in a layer of sweat and had that musky, post-workout smell to him that drove you crazy. And after he showered, he proceeded to walk all around you in just a towel while deciding what to change into. You watched as the water droplets fell down his back and how that towel would fall with one swift movement.

Then, Punz was dressed in a nice button-up shirt all day that hugged his chest in just the right way, the middle buttons threatening to burst open all day. The dark blue color complimented his light skin and blonde hair so well and he just looked so good. This man had been so oblivious to the ache in between your legs and had not given you the amount of attention you desired.

You didn’t want to drag him away from his friends just so you could sleep with him, but you also didn’t know how much longer you could last. You just had to focus on the meal in front of you and try to ignore your needs for however as long this dinner could go. Glancing over at Punz, he looked beautiful, basking in the string lights hung around the outdoor patio and cracking jokes with his friends.

He was leaned back in his chair and had his free hand wrapped around his glass of water that was occasionally being brought up to his lips, leaving them shiny and slightly red after every sip. Seeing his fingers gripped around that glass left you slightly out of breath, imagining them touching your skin and how comforting but rough they would feel.

Punz was now conversing with most of the table, a few joke ‘insults’ being thrown calling the other bad at a video game or having a trash upload schedule. Punz yelled something about Sapnap having an embarrassing valo rank and that he is surprised Sapnap even knows what button shoots the gun. Being with all his friends like this gave Punz the biggest attitude, and it was all in good fun, but something new was sparked in him tonight. And you need to see what was under that attitude.

The sly responses every time someone tried to insult him were just adding to your need for his body on top of yours. You attempted to push your thighs together to help alleviate some of the ache, but Punz’s hold on your thigh prevented that. Noticing your movements, Punz turned around to you with the softest, most reassuring smile and his bright blue eyes that you almost lose yourself in every day. He looked down at where his hand was laying and saw you were still attempting to push your legs together.

Looking back up at you, Punz was met with your pleasing eyes and could note the shock on your face when he slightly moved his hand up your thigh. Your breath was caught in your throat as he leaned himself in to whisper in your ear, “Is someone a little excited tonight?” Before you could muster up a response, he laid his on top of your closed heat which elicited a quiet gasp from you.

“Don’t worry baby girl, I think I know.” He placed a small kiss underneath your ear before turning to the table to announce that you two were calling it a night. He was met with shouts of protest and boos to which he replied that he was tired and that he would see them all again tomorrow. You both quickly gave a few hugs and said goodbye to everyone before rushing out, hand in hand.

Punz opened the car door for you, giving a slight bow as you thanked him. As soon as you were buckled in, Punz had never driven faster in his life. His hand found its spot back on your thigh as his other gripped the steering wheel. Luckily it was super late and not many other cars were out because he blew some stop signs, but he was determined. He was mumbling sweet nothings in your direction every few minutes, saying how beautiful you looked and how he has wanted to get his hands on you all day.

“Babe, you just turned onto 16th avenue, you’re going the wrong way.” You were confused as to why you were driving away from your house and were going the complete opposite way. There was no way you could handle any sort of pit stop right now with the way that Punz’s talking was going straight to where you need him most.

“Home is too far, I need you right now.” Punz’s voice had gotten deeper and his eyes darker. When he looked at you, his normal sky-blue eyes had turned an indigo color that was filled with nothing but lust. “So, then where we gonna go?” You were met with silence and a tighter grip on your thigh. Your heart was racing in anticipation, and you have never needed Punz’s mouth on yours so much than in this moment.

He suddenly pulled into a random shopping mall parking lot and drove to the back corner, directly underneath a streetlight. Before you could process anything, Punz lunged at you to slam his mouth onto yours, his hands coming up to hold your face on either side. His tongue slipped into your mouth as you let out a relaxed moan that you had been holding in all day. Your hands flew to his hair and tangled themselves in the long strands, pulling a bit when he bit down on your lip. “Need you, right now. Please.” You all but whined when he pulled away slightly, your lips still touching his as you felt his hands begin to fall to your sides.

Punz tapped the exposed skin on your hip from where your shirt had ridden up a bit and you gave him a slight nod of approval to remove your top. His hands then immediately flew to grip at your boobs, his chest heaving more when he saw them perked up so pretty in the lace bra you had picked in hopes something like would have happened tonight.

Soon, he was leaving wet, open mouth kisses around your chest and you reached behind you to unhook the material and give him more to work with. Your clothes were slowly one by one getting discarded in the back seat until you were left in just your underwear.

Punz was still fully dressed, and you needed to change that as soon as possible. Climbing on his lap, you gave him the perfect view of your body slightly towering over him. His mouth was attached to one of your nipples and his hands were on your ass to help keep you in place. As you threw your head back in pleasure, your hands scrambled to his chest to begin unbuttoning his shirt.

Once completely opened, your hands roamed the definitions in his chest and went to push the shirt back a bit more. You then moved down his abdomen to his pants, having to maneuver around your awkward position to undo his belt, ripping it from the loops and throwing it with the rest of your clothes.

Punz sat up slightly to push both his pants and boxers off his hips and down to his ankles. You pulled him back in for a kiss as he fully gripped your ass, using his strength to push you closer to him. “Let me prep you princess.” You moved your hand away from Punz and he moved his hand to your cunt, circling a finger around slightly, collecting your juices to help ease in one finger.

Seeing you struggle to get comfortable, Punz pushed his seat back, so you were able to lean as far back as you needed. One hand landed on the car window for support and the other went to twist one of your nipples once his second finger was added. You began bouncing a bit on his fingers and your eyes twisted together in pleasure as he was complimenting your ability to follow directions.

After a while, Punz pulled his fingers out which caused you to let out a whine as you attempted to clench around the air. You sat back up and reached in between your bodies and wrapped your hand around his aching cock, moving up and down a few times. Punz moaned out your name as you proceeded to flick your wrist in just the right way he enjoyed, occasionally reaching up to swipe his slit, each time sending him more over the edge.

Punz then just about came at that moment as you let a line of spit fall from your mouth, and it fell onto his dick. You used the spit to slick up his cock before moving your body to line up with his hips. “Go right ahead baby, you look so beautiful.” Punz was slurring his words together, already overwhelmed by you and how good you looked on him. You lowered yourself onto him, only taking the tip at first as you both gasped at the feeling of you around him.

Slowly, you took more and more of him until your hips finally laid flush with his. You fell forward onto his chest, just your heavy breathing could be heard as you took in his whole size. “Have wanted this, all day.” You breathed out heavily as you could feel Punz buckle up softly, unable to control himself in your warmth. “I’m right here baby girl. Not going anywhere.” Picking up your head, you began lifting yourself and giving Punz the green light to start moving.

It started slowly with you going all the way up and slowly falling back down until Punz took control and was lifting your body himself. He was now guiding your body to move in sync with his thrusts as he slammed into you. The sounds of slapping skin and your moans filled the car, along with the fog on the windows. You bounced up and down Punz’s dick for what felt like both five minutes and 2 hours, you honestly didn’t know. You were both a mess of mumbled praises and moans as you got faster and faster. “I’m so obsessed with you princess. Could do this with you all night, will never have enough of you.” His words kept you motivated to keep moving even when you could feel yourself losing stamina.

Punz could see your slowed movements and reached down to rub circles on your clit with his thumb in hopes to get you closer. “Holy-fuck-..” You clenched around him, and he let out a breath that you felt on your face. His eyes were twisted shut and his mouth was agape as he added more pressure to your clit. Punz was getting every noise out of you that he could, between his rough thrusts, his attack on your clit, his kisses on your neck. “Punz-faster..please go faster.” He let out a chuckle at your pleas to go even harder. At this point, you were no longer bouncing yourself and were just letting Punz manhandle you.

He kept up his relentless pace for as long as he could until he was getting fatigued. Your hand gripped his bicep to help steady yourself as you felt your legs shaking as your orgasm began washing over you. Between the continued circles on your clit and all of Punz’s praise, you came hard and fast. Your orgasm racked through your whole body and left you breathless. You tightened around him and screamed his name louder than either of you knew you were capable of.

This pushed Punz to his release as he threw his head into your neck and wrapped his arms around your whole body. You were left completely out of breath while sighing in complete bliss with every exhale. Once you had both calmed down and caught your breath, you slowly lifted yourself off Punz and collapsed on top of him. You nuzzled into his chest while he stayed wrapped around you with his chin resting on your head.

You two laid there in harmony until the sun was beginning to rise and you had to leave at risk of getting caught by morning shoppers. Punz covered your face with a few more kisses before helping you clean up and get ready to drive back home.

As you almost fell asleep in your seat, completely fucked out from your late-night rendezvous, Punz’s hand found its way back to its rightful place on your thigh, his thumb leaving comforting rubs against your hot skin.

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