Meeting Dylan At A Bar And Hooking Up W Him!!

meeting dylan at a bar and hooking up w him!!

Dylan O'Brien x Female!Reader

18+ smut, unprotected sex, oral, creampie, language. 

Horny, Drunk Dylan...aka my fave

work: 1.6k+

You laugh lightly as the two of you stumble up the stairs towards his apartment. His arm wrapped around your waist and pulled you tightly into his side as the two of you continued to walk down the hall. You could still feel the buzz from the drink you had back at the bar.

When your friend called you saying she needed to destress with drinks and dancing, you didn't think it would lead to you leaving the night with a stranger.

"That guy at the bar won't stop looking at you," Maddy, your friend, spoke with a smirk as the two of you waited for your drinks. "And he's hot..."

"What?" You looked down towards the other end of the bar. And when your eyes met him, you saw the slow smirk spread across his lips. And then he pushed away from the bar. "Fuck he's coming over here. What do I do?"

Maddy smiled, grabbing her drink from the bar, and taking a step away from you. "Talk to him, girl. Why not have a little fun?"

You watched in shock for a moment as she walked away, leaving you alone at the bar. 

You opened your mouth a few times to call back after her, but instead, no words came out. Instead, you felt someone step up beside you. When you turned around your eyes met with warm honey eyes that left you speechless for a moment.

"Hi, I'm Dylan," He smiled, his voice low and deep.

And now five drinks later and a makeout session in the back of the cab later, the two of you were heading back to his place.

Dylan fumbled with his keys for a moment before slipping the key into the lock. His larger handheld onto yours and pulled you into his apartment. You were pressed against the door only moments later. A soft moan was muffled between your lips as his tongue moved against yours. Your hands reached up to his chest before one grabbed the back of his neck to pull him closer. You were able to taste the beers from the bar on his tongue as the two of you kissed.

His body was pressed against yours and soon you were able to feel just how badly he wanted you. Your fingers moved through his hair feeling the soft curls of his brown hair against your fingers. But when he moved his hips against you again, your hand's grip on the strands gave them a slight tug. Dylan growled slightly and pulled back, his eyes dark and slightly hooded with lust. 

A small scream of shock sounded from you as he picked you up, wrapping your legs around his waist, before carrying you further into his apartment. You liked the way he tasted and how he felt against you. Even in the short time that you'd known him - you were becoming addicted. 

As Dylan carried you further in, clothes slowly began to be thrown to the floor. Your hands moved along his bare shoulders when he'd walked into his bedroom. Suddenly eagerness came over you when he set you back down. You dropped to your knees and focused on undoing his buckle and pulling down his pants. 

"Fuck," Dylan cursed low under his breath as his hand moved down to push your hair from your face, wanting to see you a little better. You looked up towards him with a playful smirk on your lips.

Dylan gripped on your hair a little more as your hand wrapped around his cock. Slowly stroking him and feeling him hard and warm against your skin. Your tongue peaked out and ran along your bottom lip, as you watched a bead of pre-cum slowly move down his shaft. 

You moved forward and pressed your tongue along his cock, moving from base to tip and moaning when you tasted him. His cock twitched slightly as he felt you.

Without a second thought, you wrapped your lips around him, keeping your eyes locked with his, making sure to use your tongue as you sucked. It didn't take long for you to find your rhythm with your head bobbing down between his legs. Dylan's moans filled the room along with the sounds of your sucking him off. You liked that as your hands moved up along his hips and lower stomach you were able to feel his muscles twitch every time his cock hit the back of your throat. 

"Shit," Dylan cursed in a rushed breath, feeling that tightness at the base of his cock. As much as he wanted to watch you swallow his cum - he wanted to be inside of you more. 

With a gentle tug of your hair, Dylan's cock left your lips with a soft pop. It was erotic to see you kneeling there, his cock bobbing slightly, with the hungry look in your eyes. 

"As much as I would love to fill this pretty little mouth," Dylan spoke with his thumb rubbing against your swollen bottom lip, "I wanna make you feel good."

Dylan pulled you up from the floor before bending down and kissing you, his tongue thrusting into your mouth as he backed you up towards the bed. Your skirt was tugged off along your legs. Dylan moved you up the bed till your head rested against his pillows, moving down to place your legs over his shoulder.

Dylan couldn't take his eyes off you. Seeing how ready and wet you were for him already. His finger teased along your slit, moving up and down, before adding a little pressure to your clit. This teasing caused you to move your hips against him, whimpering softly. The ache you had only seemed to increase with each second.

"Can I taste you, baby?" Dylan spoke, his voice dropping lower as he spoke, before moving down to press a soft kiss to your inner thigh.

You couldn't speak and just nodded your head. Your heart hammered against your chest, not being able to keep your eyes off of him. The slight scratch of his beard against your sensitive skin only seemed to turn you on more. The noise that left you when his tongue pressed against you was something you'd never heard before. Your hand reached down and grabbed the back of his head to pull him closer. The wet erotic noise of him eating you out just turned you on more and felt like you were going to cum at any second. 

To say that Dylan knew how to eat someone out would be an understatement. You'd never had someone bring you to the edge so quickly.

"...f-fuck...oh...Dylan!" You moved to look down and watch him, resting on your elbows. 

"Taste so fucking good," He moaned, using his finger to tease your hole before you felt them slowly stretch you. "How does that feel? Feel good?"

"...yes, yes...don't stop...please..." You whimpered, your breath coming out harsh and labored. His tongue worked against your clit as he added another finger and fucked you.

Your head fell back between your shoulders as your body started to lose control. Dylan could feel your leg start to shake and your chest rise and fall a little faster. It was like as you came around his fingers your whole body lost control. You slumped down against his bed and closed your eyes as you tried to calm down from the high.

Dylan moved up your body slowly, leaving a trail of kisses up your body. But when he got to your nipple, he eagerly took it into his mouth and ducked on it. He pushed your legs apart more as he settled between them. When he came to hovering over you, you pulled him down into a kiss. Dylan's lips pressed against yours, teeth clashing slightly, able to taste yourself on his tongue.

His hand grabbed the back of your thigh and spread you more, before pulling back to watch himself. His fingers gripped tightly at your skin as he sank deep inside of you.

"...fuck...you feel so tight..." Dylan whispered against your lips, his eyes looking deep into yours. "...so good...so good..."

Your hand moved along his back as Dylan set a rhythm, each time he sank deep and pulled back, each thrust became harder and deeper. Your hand reached down and grabbed at his ass, feeling like he wasn't close enough and you needed more. 

His name left your lips like a prayer, telling him you wanted more. How you needed more. Telling how full he made you feel, how you loved how full he made you feel. It seemed to only drive him more, like the praise of how good he was fucking you turned him on more. 

"I-I...I'm gonna cum...please just like that." You moaned, looking down to see his cock move in and out of you as Dylan moved back to his knees. 

You look him in, seeing the blush tone to his chest along with a soft sheen of sweat against his skin. Seeing his stomach clench every time he sunk deep inside of you. Slowly your hand reached down and rubbed at your clit - drawing yourself closer.

"Fuck," Dylan growled as you began to pulse and clench around him more. "Cum for me baby, give it to me before I fill you."

You gasped and hearing his filthy words sent you over the edge. Your back arched towards him as you fell over, cursing as he moved through your body. Dylan moaned your name loudly as he pressed his hips tightly against yours, feeling his cock twitch a couple of times before he filled you.

"H-Holy..oh fuck...oh, god damn..." He moaned, his body moving to press against yours more.

You enjoyed the feel of his weight against you. The two of you laid there in entangled limbs, breaths harsh, calming down from the high. Dylan felt your nails scratch along his back in a way that made him moan into the curve of your neck. Your hands trailed up before moving to scrap along his scalp.

"That feels so good," Dylan moaned, relaxing into you more, and lazily kissing along your neck. A soft whimper left your lips when you felt him twitch inside of you.

But neither of you moved. Dylan still stayed deep inside of you as the two of you laid there. 

Brother's best friend (D.O'B) Pt.2

⚠warnings⚠: Dylan O'Brien, Angst: fighting, cursing, crying. Smut: daddy kink, slight cum eating, praise kink, pet names, oral (f receiving), Dom dylan, sub reader.

Probably missed a few, but that's okay.💞💓

*at dinner*

"So what have you been up to Y/N?" Holland asked

"Not much." I replied while i just stared down at my drink. The things Dylan said have been replaying over and over in my mind. I've tried to stop thinking about it, but that only makes me think about it more.

"Oh come on, don't you have any funny stories or weird or hot hookup stories"

"Uh, i'm stitting right here Holland." Tyler said.

"Sorry..." Holland said, trying to hide her smile. I noticed, as soon as Holland mentioned me hooking up with someone, Dylan's eyes snapped towards me. He gave me sort of glare? I can't really describe the look.

"Well now that you mentioned it, i hooked up with this guy, quite recently actually." I said, smirking at Holland, only glancing at Dylan to see his facial expression.

"Oooh, how was it?" Holland asked

"I'm gonna go to the bathroom." Tyler said.

"It was terrible. I faked cumming. When he fingered me he kept moving his fingers so fucking slow, i almost fell asleep." I said

"Oh god." Holland said, cringing

"That's not even the worse part. When he put it inside, i couldn't even feel it. That man couldn't make me cum even if his life dependent on it." I said. I looked straight at Dylan, making eye contact.

The smirk on my face wider now. Dylan had his jaw clenched, his knuckles were turning white with how hard he was holding the glass.

"Oh my god!" Holland said while laughing her ass off.

"Wait, i have to go to the bathroom." She said, standing up in a hurry.

"You know, for someone who 'couldn't feel it' you where screaming pretty loud." Dylan said as soon as Holland was gone.

"Ohh baby, we both know that was you." I said, sitting back and giving him a wink. The smirk on my face never leaving.

"Okay i'm back. Where's Holland?" Tyler asked

"She went to the bathroom." I responded

"What's going on between you two?" Tyler asked, raising one of his eyebrows and looking at me and Dylan suspiciously.

"Nothing." I said

"It wasn't nothing when i was balls deep inside you." Dylan said, looking at me.

"What!" Tyler yelled, causing a few people to look over at us

"Why the fuck would say that you asshole?" I asked Dylan

"Why the fuck would you to fuck...oh my god, you two fucked in my trailer!" Tyler asked

"Who fucked who in your trailer?" Holland asked

"Take a guess." Tyler said looking at me and Dylan

"No...holy shit." Holland said, shocked.

"That's it. I'm going home." I said, paying my half of the bill before standing up.

"You can't go home, you live in Washington." Tyler said

"Exactly!" I said. I turned around and walked away.

"Whatever you did or said to her, fix it." Tyler told Dylan

Dylan just rolled his eyes, but he stood up anyway and ran outside catching up to me.

"Do you're just gonna stand here?" Dylan asked, standing next to me

"Fuck off."

"Or what?" Dylan said. That was the final straw, i started crying from how pissed i was. I cried silently though, i didn't want Dylan to know.

Luckily my uber got there right after i started crying. Without a word, i climed in, only to have Dylan climb in the other side.

I gave the driver the address. I didn't care that Dylan got in with me, i didn't care that he was looking at me. I just wanted to go home. This trip was supposed to be like a vacation, but it's not even the second day yet and i already want to go home

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I paid the cab and got out. I was staying at the same hotel as Tyler, he insisted on it.

I walked into the elevator, pressing my floor button. Dylan was following me the whole way.

*ding*

I got out and basically ran to my door, unlocking it and rushing inside, but before i could close the door, Dylan pushed it open and forced his way inside.

"Fuck sake Dylan, why can't you just leave me alone. What more can you possibly have to say. You already made me feel like some cheap fucking whore isn't that enough!" I asked, still crying.

Dylan closed and locked the door behind him when he got in.

"Y/N, i-"

"You what? You only talked to me beacause you thought i was easy and when you got bored you threw me away. Or, you never wanted to make me feel that way. Well guess fucking what Dylan, you did and it hurt."

"Y/N i'm sorry!" Dylan yelled

"Well sorry isn't good enough!" I yelled back

"What do want me to say?" Dylan yelled

"I want you to give me a reason!"

"For what!"

"For everything!"

Dylan stood there, not saying anything.

"I want you to tell me why you stopped talking to me. I want you tell me why you fucked me, but then called my 'easy' afterwards. I want you to give me a reason as to why the fuck you've been treating me like shit." I cried.

"I'm inlove with you!"

"Well you have a shitty way of showing it!"

"I know and i-" Dylan started saying

"No you don't know Dylan. We talked and i caught feelings, then you left without a single word. I thought something was wrong with me, i stayed up all night crying and wondering what i did wrong.....why the hell would you do that?" I asked

"I was scared."

"Scared of what!"

"I was scared that i might hury you!" Dylan yelled. There was a moment of silence before he continued talking.

"So i left, but me leaving only hurt you more. I fell inlove with you Y/N, but you're my best friend's sister and if we dated and broke up it could fuck everything up."

"But we don't have to break up Dylan. We can make it work."

"But what if we can't?"

"Would you just stop being so god damn negative for a second and just think of all the good things that can come from us dating!" I said.

"Fine, but before we make it official we have to go on a few dates first." Dylan said smiling a little.

"Well no shit." I said, smiling aswell.

"Now, as for the stunt you pulled at the restaurant." Dylan said before he sped walked over to me.

"Shit." I said, my eyes growing wide.

Dylan picked me up, walked over to the kitchen and placed me on the kitchen counter. He started kissing me, trailing his lips over my neck, making sure he covers it with marks, before taking of my shirt.

"Fuck, you're gorgeous princess." Dylan said. He took off my bra, bent down and started kissing, licking and slightly biting my right nipple. After a few minutes he gave my other nipple the same attention, before moving back to my lips.

As the kiss went on, i moved my hands towards the waistband of his pants. Before i could go any further, he grabbed my hands and moves them away as he slowly pulls awau from me.

"Is something wrong?" I asked breathlessly. He shakes his head and laughs.

"What makes you think you deserve it?" He questions me with a smug smirk on his face. My eyes widen a little. I was not expecting this.

"I'm sorry what?" I asked confused. He automatically gets serious.

"Lay down." Dylan demands. I immediately do as i'm told.

Dylan moved his hands down my body and slides my panties off so effortlessly.

He makes his way down my entrance, leaving kisses on my inner thighs to my clit.

He stops before his mouth meets my entrance.

He looks up at me, our eyes meeting.

"Beg."

"You already know what i want." I say softly

"I want to hear you say it." Dylan said. I pulled him up and started slowly kissing his face and neck.

"Please Dylan, i want you to fuck me with your tongue and fingers and i don't want you stop until i'm shaking. After that i want you to fuck my on my bed until i'm screaming and my legs stop working." I said, giving him a kiss after each word.

"Please."

"Good girl." Dylan growled. He made his way down my body and without hesitation, he stuck two long fingers inside my dripping pussy and started sucking, licking and lightly biting my clit.

Dylan moved his fingers and tongue at an nearly impossible speed. He had me shaking and screaming underneath him in a matter of a minute.

"Ahh fuck, Dylan! Fuck i'm cumming!" I yelled, burying my hand in his hair.

"That's it princess, cum for daddy."

"Fuck!" I yelled, cumming all over Dylan's face and fingers. He rode me through my orgasm, ones i was done, Dylan pulled his fingers out and made me clean them off.

"Taste so fucking good baby." Dylan said, watching me as i sucked his fingers clean.

Dylan picked me up and carried me over to the bed, placing me on it before taking of his clothes and he climbing ontop of me, kissing me passionately.

"You sure about this?" Dylan asked

"I'm sure." I said smiling at him

Dylan lined himself up with my entrance before slowly sliding in. We both moaned once he was all the way in.

"Move, please." I moaned. Dylan gave me a kiss and slowly started moving.

"Faster. I'm yours Dylan, use me."

That was all it took for Dylan to start pounding into me.

Sitting up on his knees, Dylan put my leges over his shoulders. The new angle made him hit places i never even knew existsted.

"So fucking tight baby, can feel you clenching. You gonna cum hm?"

"Fuck! Yes Dylan, please make me cum. Please."

"Such a good fucking girl, love it when you beg." Dylan said

"Cum for me baby, be a good girl and cum for daddy." Dylan said.

"Ahh fuck Daddy!" I screamed as my body started shaking. I came screaming Dylan's name over and over.

"Fuck Y/N!" Dylan moaned, as he filled me with his cum, panting my walls white.

I've never felt so full.

Dylan stayed inside me for a little while longer, but he eventually got up and went to the bathroom to get himself cleaned up.

After he was finished, Dylan came out of the bathroom with a damp towel, only to find me gathering some of the cum between my legs, on my fingers, before sucking my fingers clean.

"Holy fuck. You're going to make me hard again."

"Good." I said with a smirk.

Dylan only shook his head and smiled as he walked over to me, getting me cleaned up aswell.

After he made sure i was okay, he climed into bed with me.

We cuddled for the rest of the night until we eventually drifted of to sleep.

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Can you PLEASE do a breeding kink concept with Dylan? You guys go to Disney and see all these kids & it just hits him how much he wants kids with you !! Thank you!! And I hope you have fun @ Disney 🤍🤍

Happiest Place On Earth

Pairing: Dylan O'Brien X Reader

Warnings: 18+ Smut mentions

A/N: I didn't use as much smut as I wanted to with this one... felt odd. But I hope it's not terrible for you!

A Disney Adult they called you. But in full honesty, Disney made you feel like a kid again, like all your worries and concerns for the future just washed away while you were there. Dylan thought you were crazy at first, but after seeing the way your entire demeanor changed the second you heard the entrance music play through the courtyard, something in him broke.

He always wanted a family, wanted kids. But never had he wanted them so badly, not until watching you in the happiest place on earth, surrounded by mothers and fathers enjoying it just as much as their rugrats running through the streets. He imagined him doing the same.

As you walked down Main street, your friends drifted off towards the food stands to the left, you felt an arm wrap around your middle. The smell of Dylan’s cologne wafted through your senses as his voice lowly hummed the song playing throughout the park, sending a smirk crossing over your features as he pulled you close.

“You are right,” He smiled into the side of your head, lips pursing into your hair as he inhaled your fresh scent. “This is a magical place. It’s making me want to make a little magic with you as well.”

Your eyes grow at the comment, surprised that he would be thinking of such things at a time like this. You knew he had a thing for starting a family, with the few times he let it known how much he wanted to fill you up and see you grow for nearly 10 months. But this time, he was different. He was pushy.

You weren’t one to complain about this change in him. You were going to have the time of your lives today, to be kids again. But that night, when you were alone in the solitude of his place… it was game on. You didn;t make it through the front door before his fingers were aching to slip beneath your panty line. His lips were already devouring your neck once the car was safely in park.

It was a long night. A long, loud night.

ooo i have a dylan request. what abt a smut where dylan and reader have to be quiet to not wake up their kids or friends that are near by?

Author's Notes: I love when requests line up with things I have already written. Feels very meant to be. If this was your request, I hope you love it! I did alter it slightly, because I did already have something similar written, please forgive. Please let me know what you think if you have a moment - messages, comments and feedback are appreciated! Thank you! xoxo

Warnings: Swearing, Sexual references - sexual innuendos, Smut *(biting, oral - female receiving, spanking, slight/total stockings kink? unprotected sex - be safe out there, your choice how!)

Requested? YESS!! Requests are OPEN!

*My work is not to be transferred, copied, translated or reposted to any other sites without my permission. Please see my masterlist for all other works and warnings. Thank you! xoxo

Dylan and his girl were at a friend's house party, tucked away from everyone else for a few moments kissing in the hallway. Dylan had her pressed up against the wall while he pinned his hips to hers, his hands pushing up the hem of her skirt.

"I love these." Dylan mumbled into her mouth as he grabbed her left thigh and tugged it over his hip, thumbing her thigh high stocking.

"Thank you." She smiled as she pulled his hair, messy from him running his own hands through it all night.

"Keep them on for me tonight?" Dylan breathed out as he pushed his hand under her skirt to thumb at the strap of her thong.

"Okay." She nodded as she guided his face back to her, breathing a soft moan as he slipped his tongue in her mouth once more.

"Come with me." Dylan grunted as he placed her back on both feet then grabbed her hand and led her back to an empty room down the hall.

He kicked the door shut and grabbed her hips to pull her close, his hands up the back of her skirt to fill his palms with her backside. He lifted her up and playfully tossed her onto the bed, climbing between her legs.

"Give me these, pretty girl." Dylan growled as he reached beneath her skirt and grabbed her panties, pulling them down her legs and tucking them into his pocket for safe keeping.

"Take your clothes off, baby." She whispered as she pulled at his shirt, lifting it over his back and sinking her nails into his skin.

"I will. Needy." Dylan mumbled as he positioned himself between her thighs and held his weight above her on his hands, letting her tug at his shirt.

His girlfriend released a soft sigh of relief as Dylan kissed down her throat, his knee between her legs to give the littlest bit of pressure to ease her ache. He pushed his hands up her skirt, feeling her skin beneath his palms as he tugged her closer to him

"Take this off for me?" Dylan hummed as he pulled at the hem of her top with his teeth, his fingers groping her backside as she rolled her core along his thigh.

She did as told and tugged her top off. She released a hum as he grabbed her breasts over her bra, his thumbs flicking her nipples. She pushed her hands into his hair and tugged as he pulled the cups of her bra down, biting down onto her neck.

"Dylan." She shivered as he nibbled on her neck and gently pinched her nipples. Her hips were on a swivel the whole time, desperate for friction and to feel closer to him.

"Spread your legs for me, honey.." Dylan mumbled as he knelt upright above her, looking down at his half naked girlfriend. He tugged his shirt over his head as she spread her knees wide for him, thighs already slick with her arousal for him.

"Baby!" She gasped as he dropped to his hands on the mattress and licked her thighs, his fingers tugging at her stockings. She brought her hands down to his face between her thighs, her fingertips grazing over the scruff on his jawline as his tongue brushed over her slit.

"Come here." Dylan growled as he hooked his biceps under her knees and pulled her closer to his mouth.

The sounds on the other side of the door were like a white noise to Dylan as he finally put his mouth on his girlfriend like he had wanted to all night, his fingers pressed deep into her thighs to keep her from squirming away. The fabric of her thigh highs only spurred him on while his tongue swirled around her folds in obscene circles, loving how she dripped onto his chin.

"Dylannn!" She cried out as she climaxed, her hands twisted in his hair.

"Didn't think I could love your legs around my face more, but these stockings are the sexiest fucking thing you have ever worn." Dylan mumbled as he kissed above her slit then shifted his weight above her again.

"I need you so bad, baby. But we aren't at home. What if someone walks in on us?" She breathed out as their lips chased one another, her hands pulling at his belt.

"Keep your skirt on and ride me. Get on top, yeah?" Dylan grunted as he grabbed her hips and and shifted them to the edge of the bed. He placed her securely on the his lap, letting her paw open his zipper.

"Dylan." She sobbed out as she hovered above his tip, her forehead pressed to his as she held his base.

"I'll help, honey." Dylan mumbled with a sob of his own as he thrust up into her wet hole, losing stability as he held them up and falling to his back for a moment.

"BABY!" She gasped as he filled her out completely and sat them back upright, giving her another firm thrust and a smack to her left thigh.

"Gonna take you home. Strip you naked of everything but these stockings then fuck you stupid all over our apartment." Dylan growled as he pulled his fingers down her back as she rode him back and forth, her hands resting on his knees behind her.

"Fuck, Dylan." She shivered as he nudged a particular nerve inside of her that made her flood him with her arousal, edging her closer to release.

"Oh, so fucking wet. You like that? Fuck. Alright. Take you home and get you in just these stockings. Put your hands behind your back and fuck you over the counter the way you like. Smack your ass, too." Dylan growled as he dropped his head down to suck at her neck, surely leaving his mark.

She tossed her arms around his neck as her hips stuttered on top of him, any rhythm she had created for them completely lost. Dylan groaned into the crease of her neck as he felt her inner walls quiver around him as she fell off the edge, the whimpers in the back of her throat getting louder.

"Shh, honey. I know, I know." Dylan cooed, his hand over her mouth to cover her screams as she came around him. He hated doing it, but he really didn't want someone to come knocking on the door to see if they were alright and find the two of them in a compromising position.

She clawed at his back while she bounced in his lap, riding out her orgasm. Dylan dropped his head down and kissed along her chest, slowly pulling his hand away from her swollen lips and placing both of his hands on her thighs as he rolled his own hips up into her heat to achieve his own release.

"Fuck!" Dylan grunted into the crease of her neck, his dull fingernails pressed into her thighs as he released inside of her. He shivered as he felt her palms run down his back in a sweet attempt to soothe him.

"Take me home, baby." She whispered in his ear once his breathing even out and he wrapped his arms around her waist to pull her close, his lips all over her neck and chest.

"Good idea. Give me two minutes to catch my breath and find my shirt, then we can go." Dylan smiled softly as he pulled his head back to look at her heavy eyes, kissing her chin before he laid them back on the bed for a quick cuddle. Not quite ready to face their friends and the inevitable smirks on the other side of the door.

You guys just couldn't wait could you?

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"behave" prompt with dylan o'brien or any of his characters 🤪

14. Behave.

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you peeked out the window of the hotel and spotted the red carpet, photographers and you bit your lip as your stomach grew a ball of nervousness.

the door opened and you turned, your expression softening as dylan walked in. "my oh my" you smile and walk over to him, pushing your hands under his jacket and kissing him slowly. "you just get sexier every time i see you"

"oh please" dylan smiled and held your face, kissing you again. "i'm so happy you came, baby. i'm so happy i get to share this experience with you, thank you for coming"

"yes sir anything for you" you smile and his eyes darken. "what?"

"don't pull any of that tonight, you hear me? not.. not in front of everyone, you hear me?" dylan tilted your chin up and you smiled, hitting his nose against yours.

"yes sir" you push your hands into his back pockets and pull him forward, pressing his body against yours. "how much time do we have until we have to go down there?"

your fingers touched his belt and he held your wrists. "none. let's go, baby" you pout and he kisses your lip, taking your hand and pulling you down to the car. he waves at the cameras and helps you in the car, closing the door.

you held his hand and took out your phone, taking some pictures with him and posting them. you two pulled up to the premier and he helps you out again, wrapping an arm around your waist as you two walk onto the red carpet together.

you smiled and placed your hand on his stomach, dylan kissing your head. you look at him and smile, and he leans down. "i wish i could show them you're mine, sir. you just look so amazing"

"yn.." he pulls away and you look to his lips then his eyes. "behave"

"yes, dylan" you smile and he kisses you again, you two taking more pictures before he was off to do interviews. you headed inside and grabbed a drink, waiting for dylan and scrolling through twitter.

arms snaked around your waist and you stood up, pressing your body against dylan's. "i thought i told you not to pull anything tonight. and you said that in front of cameras?" you spin in his arms and smile, holding his face.

"oh come on, i was just having a little fun" you wink and kiss him again, and he hums as he tastes the alcohol on your tongue. "now, let's go watch your sexy ass on the big screen, hm?"

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the movie was over and you hugged dylan tightly as you all stood up. "oh my god, dylan, that was amazing! i'm so proud of you, baby" dylan smiled and held the back of your bicep as you placed your hands on his chest. "let's go home, baby. i'm so tired and just want to celebrate in bed" you smile and he nods, kissing you again and taking you to the car.

the car ride was silent, but comfortable. you held dylan's hand in your lap, and stared out the window at the city of los angeles. the car parked outside of your house and you both thanked the driver, heading inside.

you kicked off your heels and sighed. you grabbed a water and headed up the stairs, dylan following close behind. you stopped in front of the mirror, placing down your water bottle and struggling to unzip your dress.

a shirtless dylan popped up behind you in the mirror and you sighed when he unzipped your dress and unclipped your bra from your body. "when did you get shirtless?"

"does it matter?" his hand wrapped around your neck and tilted it back, looking down at you. "you're ridiculous, you know. i warned, you didn't i?"

"you're still mad about that?" you shimmied yourself out of your dress and bra, and it piled on the floor, dylan holding your jaw and making you look in the mirror. you both watched as his fingers fell down the valley of your breasts all the way down to your underwear hem.

dylan pushed his finger into your underwear and you sighed, pushing your hips back and rubbing your butt against his crotch. "you disobeyed my rules, baby. and now i'm going to make you watch me punish you" dylan grabbed the stool from the vanity and bent you over, your stomach pressing against the fur.

dylan undid his pants and pushed them down, leaving him naked next to your body. dylan's hand ran down your back and to your ass, kneading it softly before spanking you rather roughly. "fuck, i'm so sorry, sir. i promise i won't do it again"

"that's what you said the last time" he growled and spanked you a few more times. your ass turned red and a few tears fell down your cheek. "alright.. i think you learned your lesson. now i want you to watch me pleasure you" dylan kissed you and stood you up, kicking the stool and sitting you on the edge of the bed.

dylan sat on his knees in front of you, spreading your legs and looking up at you as his tongue slightly brushed against your clit. "please.." you whimper over and over, dylan smirking and pushing his tongue into you. you roll your eyes and grip his hair, looking at him in the mirror, which seemed to turn you on even more. "fuck yes, dylan"

"my good girl" dylan pushed you against the bed, rubbing his cock up and down your folds as he kissed you. "and you were right, all i wanted to do tonight was go under your dress and make you scream so everyone knew you were mine" dylan mumbled against your mouth. you grabbed his cock and guided him into you, moaning as he thrusted into you slowly. "you're so fucking pretty when you take my cock"

"fuck dylan, faster" dylan's hands pushed your thighs to the bed and thrusted deeper into you. he spun you on your stomach and tilted your head back, kissing you sloppily as his skin slapped against yours.

"my girl, my beautiful girl" dylan mumbled, making you moan. dylan turned you onto your back again and place your legs over his shoulders. "fuck baby"

"dylan.. dylan fuck" you gasp, gripping his arms as his hips got sloppy.

"baby.." dylan grunted and you took your legs off his shoulders, wrapping them around his waist and pulling him into you. "fuck yn, are you close, baby?"

"yes, dylan, cum for me" you grit your teeth and he rubs your clit, grunting as he came into you. you shook a few seconds after, cumming around him. "god i love when you're angry" you pant and he laughs, kissing you softly.

"i'll got start us a shower, hm?" you nod and he smiles, brushing his nose against yours and kissing you again before getting off you and walking towards the bathroom. you sat up and looked at yourself in the mirror, laughing at your very messy hair and makeup. you take off the fake eyelashes and he towards the bathroom.

"hi" you whisper and dylan held your hand, helping you into the shower. you two ended the night with a very needed shower and feeling sleepy afterwards. you both fell asleep on top of the sheets in just your underwear, tired from the night.

hello 🥺🥺 idk if you're willing to do smut or anything nsfw, but i was wondering if you'd be willing to do something where u and stiles take each other's virginities?

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it was date night for you and stiles. aka the first time you’d been alone together in what felt like forever, even though it’d only been about a week. being friends with werewolves, banshees, and kitsunes came with its own challenges, and not getting any time to spend together just the two of you was one of them.

but tonight, a saturday, it was just you and him watching star wars. it was one of his favorite film franchises, and he’d been trying to get you to watch it for months. you finally gave in, and he brought over all of his dvds.

you were laying on the couch in his living room, his dad working overnight at the sheriff’s station.

you were laying on the edge with him behind you, his arm wrapped around your front. he had his head propped up in his palm to see over you.

it was going smoothly until you adjusted your position, unintentionally grinding into his crotch. you could immediately feel the energy in the room grow tense, awkwardness filling your bodies.

“sorry,” you mumbled, looking back to see a red stiles focusing on the tv. and that was when you could feel his growing erection pressing into your back.

“no, i’m sorry.”

he leaned in to kiss you, and you kissed him back. you reached up to place your hand on his cheek, pulling him closer.

only a second later, you were on your back with him between your thighs, kissing you softly. when his lips moved to your neck, you took in a deep breath.

“stiles,” you whispered, making him look at you. “neither of us have done this before.”

it was as if he remembered that both of you were virgins, and his demeanor changed. he got nervous and anxious, his breathing growing unsteady.

“do you not want to?”

you nodded quickly. “i do. i just... maybe we shouldn’t do this on the couch.”

“oh. good point.”

“you get the condoms, i’ll meet you in your room, yeah?”

this time, it was his turn to quickly nod, jumping off of you and practically sprinting upstairs with you close behind.

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your head hit his pillow, his body pressing you into the mattress. his lips met yours quickly as he ground into you. his hands reached up into your shirt and you gasped at the sensation of his icy fingers, allowing him to slip his tongue into your mouth.

kissing him made you feel lightheaded and flustered, fuzziness clouding your vision. his hands worked softly and slowly under the fabric, enjoying how your skin felt on his fingertips. he took in every inch of you, trying to memorize it. his kiss slipped back to your neck again, and they left tiny hickeys everywhere they touched.

you tugged on his soft hair to get him to come back up to your lips, then worked your way down his neck. he let out a shallow moan at the contact and shut his eyes, savoring the feeling of your mouth on his neck.

you kissed and licked, smiling as he slowly lost it. you reached down and tugged his shirt over his head, taking in the sight of his slightly-toned abdomen.

“my eyes are up here,” he joked, making you chuckle. you sat up slightly to take off your shirt, causing him to gulp at the view.

“my eyes are up here,” you mocked and he smirked, pushing you onto your back gently, kissing down your chest. your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he kissed across your half-exposed breasts, cupping them as he did.

you arched your back and reached under you to unhook your bra, and that was when his breathing stopped.

“is something wrong?” you asked, nervousness laced in your voice.

“no,” he said quickly. “you’re just... so beautiful.”

you felt your cheeks go red as you giggled, pulling him back in for a kiss. he snaked his hands down to the waistband of your pants, slipping his hand into your underwear and dipping a finger under the fabric to feel how wet you were. you gasp at the contact, and he continued kissing you.

“stiles,” you moaned into his mouth, making a groan exit his. “shit... that feels good.”

“yeah?”

“mhm.”

a few seconds later, he pulled his hand out of your underwear, pulling the rest of your clothes off your body and tossing them onto the floor. you, out of habit, pressed your thighs together, hiding your lower body from his eyes.

he gently pulled your thighs apart, hungry yet kind eyes tracing your skin.

“why are you trying to hide from me?” he asked gently in the tone of voice that made your heart flutter. it wasn’t a commanding or rude tone, in fact just the opposite. it was gentle, concerned.

“because you’re the first person to see me naked in a long time.”

he dipped his head down and kissed your knee, maintaining eye contact with you.

“you don’t have to cover yourself. i promise.”

you nodded, and a split second later, he was on his stomach with his head between your legs.

“i, uh, don’t really know what i’m doing,” he confessed, making you giggle.

“it’s okay. just do what you think you should do.”

almost with hesitation, he licked a stripe up your clit, making you gasp involuntarily.

“did that feel good?” he asked with concern in his voice. you nodded, and he went back to work.

your body squirmed, your back arched, and your toes curled. moans tumbled from your lips and you reached down to tug his hair.

him being a virgin made you assume he had no idea what he was doing, but you were wrong. he knew exactly what to do, and he was damn good at it.

but it didn’t last long, as he pulled away less than a minute after starting.

“is something wrong?” you asked, noticing he was moving his jaw.

“my jaw hurts,” he said defeatedly.

you couldn’t help but burst out laughing at the way he said it, gripping his face and kissing him.

you pushed his pants and underwear down with your feet before wrapping your hand around his length, causing a shudder to run down his body. he squeezed his eyes shut as you continued kissing and stroking him, a desperate whine leaving his throat.

he reached over to the nightstand where he’d laid the box of condoms and pulled one out, all while trying not to knock the box onto the floor.

“do you know how to put one of those on?” you asked sarcastically, making him give you a look.

“i think i can figure it out.”

he looked back at you when it was on, and he leaned down to gently kiss you.

“are you sure about this?” he asked, making you smile.

“yes, stiles. i’m sure. do you want to?”

he gave you a look, as if to say ‘isn’t it obvious?’

“absolutely.” he reached down and lined himself up with your entrance, and you took in a deep breath. “ready?”

you nodded frantically. “yeah.”

he gently pressed into you, and you silently gasped, your eyebrows turning upward and your mouth dropping open. an involuntary moan filled his ears, which in turn made him groan.

once he bottomed out, he looked at you. “good?”

“good.” he kissed you for a moment, and he slowly pulled out before thrusting back in.

even though this was new, it was a thrilling sensation, one that made your stomach flip. your eyes stayed locked with his and his lips parted slightly, a groan low in his throat.

it was soft and slow, and you could feel every part of him — his skin against yours, his heartbeat in his chest, his hands, which were now gripping yours and holding them above your head.

one hand left yours and, a second later, you felt his fingers rubbing circles onto your clit, which made you jump. you let out a loud moan and he did the same in response, pulling you back in for another kiss.

“stiles, i think- i think i’m close.”

almost as if he knew exactly what to do, he picked up his pace to a fast but still gentle one. your knees pressed into his sides as the coil in your stomach built quicker than you anticipated it would.

you’d had orgasms before, considering you’d masturbated quite a few times. but none of the buildups for them had been anything like this one. this one was different.

it was like you were underwater, desperately trying to swim to the surface. you were kicking your feet and paddling your arms to the point they were on fire, fighting for that breath of air.

and then suddenly, you got to the surface.

your legs trembled like they never had before, your eyes were screwed shut tightly, and your hands gripped his shoulders, your nails digging into the skin.

it took everything in you not to scream out — not to scream his name.

and as swiftly as it’d started, it ended. he’d stopped his motions, allowing you to catch your breath.

you’d fantasized about your first time a lot, and in none of those fantasies did you cum. you figured whoever you’d lose it to would also be inexperienced, so you didn’t anticipate for them to be able to make you feel good.

but wow were you wrong.

“you good?” he breathed.

“so good,” you responded. “you feel so good, stiles. so good.”

starting his movements again, he went a bit faster now, but still slow enough to not overwhelm you. he pressed open mouthed kisses to your neck and jaw, moaning as he did so. you admired the sound, thinking his moan had to be the hottest sound you’d ever heard, and you could sense he was also close.

he moaned your name, which almost made you cum right then and there. as he came, his pace and rhythm changed to a choppy, quick one, compared to his smooth, gentle one.

he rested his forehead on yours as he finished, both of you panting loudly. neither of you moved for a few minutes, absorbing the fact that neither of you were virgins anymore.

a giggle formed in your throat and you smiled as he looked at you, chuckling to himself. he kissed you once more before pulling out of you slowly, which made you softly moan. when he was laying back down next to you, he reached down and gripped your hand.

neither of you spoke. and you rolled onto your side to rest your head on his shoulder.

“you okay?” he asked, still playing with your fingers.

“absolutely.”

“good.” he kissed the top of your head, wrapping his arm around you. “i’m glad you were my first.”

you looked at him. “me too.” he kissed you one last time before getting comfortable and closing his eyes, the two of you eventually drifting off to sleep.