Hiiii What Do U Think Dominant Dyl Would Be Like?

hiiii what do u think dominant dyl would be like?

Hi nonnie!

-SPANKS so many spanks, to the point of tears

-“Keep on struggling, baby. It only makes me harder.”

-But he likes to mindfuck you. He'll kisss your tears away and tell you you're almost done.

-The only toys I could see him owning would be a pair of metal handcuffs, a small vibrator and a butt plug

-A master at breath control and deepthroating

-"Look at you making such a mess on yourself.” As your saliva falls from your lips mixing with your slick that now covers the floor

-He has a thing for you being on your knees. Not even in a sexual way all the time, but to show your submissiveness and loyalty

-Dyl is the type to spank your pussy before lining up and thrusting his full length into your cunt

-“Jesus Christ. You take my cock so well… Like you were meant for it.”

-His pace would be hard getting you right to the edge before backing off to slow, barely there thrusts

-You would be almost to tears, begging him for that release

-He’d keep fucking you through your orgasm and rub over your clit making you scream out from the intense pleasure

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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Ok but,,,, hazy high sex with Dylan, fumbling and lazy and slow but good, lots of touching and pressing close, Dylan mumbling about how good you feel

Dylan O'Brien x Female Reader

disclaimer: never smoked before, hope this is believable

based on the new fan photo of Dylan our fan said shopping LA this week and they said he was "in the clouds"

warning: 18+

You laughed lightly as you felt his beard against your neck as he nuzzled into you. Dylan had come home from being with friends and the moment he saw you lying in bed, he moved to crawl in with you. Right away you were able to smell him and knew that he was high, along with his eyes barely being open.

Dylan's hands slowly moved along your body before settling at your chest - his larger hand cupping your tit over the thin shirt you were wearing.

"I'm guessing you had a good time?" You smiled while running your hand over his hair. His hair was soft against your hand now that it was slightly grown out.

A slow and lazy smile spread across Dylan's face as he pulled back and stared down towards you.

"Could say that..." His voice was deep and slow as he spoke, "Smoked, went to the shopping center, Mike dropped me off after we got some food."

As he spoke Dylan's fingers moved over your nipple, teasing it through the shirt you were wearing, causing it to pebble. You moaned softly as your nails scratched along his scalp slightly. Dylan moaned and leaned into your hand as his hand moved down your body slowly.

"...Baby..." He whispered before moving to hover over you more, his lips barely touching yours as his hand moved under your shirt. Dylan's touch was warm against your skin as his head dipped back down to your neck leaving wet open-mouth kisses.

You began to whimper and moan beneath him as you felt the ache between your legs start to grow. The room felt a little hotter than it did before. Dylan moved to tease along with the band of your shorts before slowly pulling them down.

His movements were slow along with his touches being soft.

Dylan moaned as he settled between your legs, those open kisses moving to your inner thigh. You gasped and whimpered slightly with each press of his lips.

"Fuck," Dylan moaned, drawing the word out slightly, word slurred. "You smell so good...need a taste."

A soft mewl came from your parted lips as Dylan's tongue moved against your slit. You seemed to melt against his tongue as he tasted you, or at least that's how it felt to him. Dylan's fingers gripped along your thighs as he tasted you. Your hand gripped at his hair and pulled at it the closer he drew you to the edge. Sitting up more you rested against the pillows behind you as you watched him. Every once and a while his whiskey eyes met with yours from between your legs. The scratch of his stubble caused a slight amount of pain that added to the pleasure.

Just as you were about to fall over the edge, Dylan pulled back, smirking down towards you with your arousal on his swollen lips. His tongue peeked out and ran along his lower lip, moaning as he tasted you again. You looked up towards him in your own haze.

Moving forward you reached for the bottom of his hoodie and pulled it up over his head, as Dylan fumbled to unbuckle his jeans. The two of you laughed and giggled together as the two of you bumped and knocked against each other trying to remove the rest of your clothing.

Your hand rested against his chest and pushed him down against the cool sheet before straddling him. Dylan closed his eyes as he felt you sink down around him - wet and tight around his cock. The moment he was fully inside of you, making you feel full, you just sat there for a moment. The two of you panting with your breaths mixing between the two of you.

"...that's it, baby," Dylan whispered as his hands moved down to grab your ass as your hips began to move against him.

The two of you moved together slow and tenderly. Your hand moved against his chest as his continued down your thigh.

Your moans were soft and each time Dylan heard one, it only made him drive his hips up towards you a little harder. You laid across his chest and kissed along his neck and jaw.

"Dylan," His name left your lips in a sigh as you felt the tension start to build between your legs. The erotic sound of the two of you fills the room along with moans.

Dylan wraps his arm around your waist before moving you beneath him, his hips pressing tighter against you, driving his cock deep inside of you. You gasped slightly and gripped at his bicep as he fucked your harder and deeper.

"...so good, so fucking good," Dylan moaned into your ear. "Can feel you, baby...let go...let me feel you."

Dylan's hand moved between the two of you and lazily rubbed at your clit. Your moans became louder with each deep stroke of his cock. You knew that you'd fall over soon as your toes curled. Dylan's thrusts became more erratic with each pull of his hips, his breathing becoming labored.

Your name left his lips like a soft prayer with his body pressed tightly to yours. Your legs wrapped around him and pulled him in tighter as the two of you fell over the edge, moaning as you felt the slight twitch of his cock.

The two of you lay there in silence for a moment as Dylan pressed his lips against your shoulder. You hummed at the feeling of his lips against your skin.

"Wanna stay right here," Dylan spoke as he pulled back to smile down towards you.

"Oh you're not going anywhere," You smirked and locked your legs around him.

i’m so sorry i’m in such a dylan mood lately so whenever you’re ready… more dylan smuts??? no rush i love your writing sm (i can’t think of any plots/concepts SORRY)

dylan o'brien x female reader

warning: 18+, sexual situations, unprotected sex, etc....

"Stop it," He spoke before bringing the beer bottle to his lips, taking a small sip before setting it down. His brown eyes looked over towards you, a playfulness causing them to sparkle slightly.

"I'm not doing anything," You smirked, as you leaned back against the couch.

The two of you sat on the floor in front of the large couch in Dylan's living room. A movie was playing on the scene and the take-out the two of you ordered was on the coffee table that was moved to the side. It was his first night back home from Shreveport after a long few months of shooting.

Slowly your eyes traveled down his body as he looked back towards the tv, his arm slung over the seat of the cushion and angling his body towards you slightly. Your bottom lip was pulled between your teeth as you bit down on it slightly. You crossed your legs to alleviate the pressure between your legs more.

"Stop moving," Dylan spoke, his eyes focused on the television in front of him, but his tone holding authority. Your back straightened slightly and almost immediately stopped moving.

His hand moved up to grasp the back of your neck, giving it a gentle squeeze, before slowly turning to face you. His eyes were dark and hooded as he stared towards you, a smirk slowly spreading across his lips as he stared towards you.

"You're supposed to be watching the movie," Dylan spoke, his thumb rubbing against the back of your neck. You shuttered slightly from the soft touch.

"You're home for the first time in months as you're asking me to watch a movie?" You pouted and leaned into his touch.

Dylan let out a soft breathy laugh, leaning forward slightly to place the bottle off to the side. His hand moved away from your neck which caused a frown to play on your lips. Dylan came back and turned towards you more, pulling your body closer to his.

"Did my baby miss me?" Dylan's hand moved to cup your cheek, his larger hand warm against your skin. Your eyes stayed locked on his as you stared up towards him.

You nodded your head as a soft whimpered sounded from you. That caused the corner of Dylan's lip to turn up slightly.

"Good cause I missed you too,"

Soon his lips were against yours, the kiss soft and slow. You sagged and seemed to melt into him. His beard scratched against your face as the kiss deepened. Dylan moved his hand back to grab the back of your neck again, angling your head as his tongue slipped past your lips. Your hand moved along his chest and fist his shirt needing to feel him closer - even with his body pressed against yours, it didn't feel like enough.

The two of you pulled apart with panted labored breaths. You moved quickly to straddle over his lap before bending down and kissing him again. Dylan's hands moved down and grabbed at your waist before slowly traveling down to grab your ass. Your hips began to grind against him, slowly feeling his cock harden beneath you. The ache building between your legs only seemed to grow as you felt him pressed against you.

"I need you inside of me," You whimpered with your forehead against his, but your hips still moving in a slow rhythm.

You watched as a look crossed over Dylan's face before soon you two were moving. A small gasp of surprise left your lips as soon you were laid across the living room floor with the soft carpet beneath you. The two of you moved frantically to remove each other's clothes. The need for each other was becoming too much where for a moment you thought for a second something was going to snap within you. Dylan didn't even wait for your bra to be removed from your body before he was between your legs. He spread you wide and open for him before thrusting into you.

Your back arched as you felt him for the first time in months. You could feel every inch as his cock stretched you. Your nails dug into the carpet beneath you as Dylan's hips pulled back before slamming back into you. You were so wet and needy his cock was able to move in and out of your slick heat easily. You moaned his name as you slowly spread your legs wider for him, wanting to feel him deeper. You needed it.

"Holy...fuck..." Dylan moaned in your ear, his voice thick and deep with lust. His hands were planted on either side of you, holding up his weight as he moved above you.

The way he was fucking you was hard, needy, and erratic. You could feel the tension and need to cum building at the base of your spine and moving up. Dylan pulled back and held your face so you were looking up towards him, slowing down for a moment so that every thrust was deliberate.

Your legs began to shake as he hit that sweet spot inside of you. It made your toes curl and moan his name a little louder.

"Love hearing you baby, watching you fall apart beneath me." Dylan moaned. He knew that he was close, going so long without you making it difficult to last. But he needed you to cum first. He needed to feel your pussy clench and pulse around his cock before he filled you.

"Dylan..." You whimpered with a shaky, strained voice.

"I know baby, I know." He spoke softly before kissing your lips softly, "I feel it too...can feel your pussy wet and tight around me. Cum for me."

That was all you needed. You thrust your hips up to meet with his before you were shaking. You called his name out like a chant as you came for him. Dylan reached down and angled your hips up slightly before he pressed tightly against you. His head buried into the crook of your neck as he filled you. You wrapped your arms and legs around him to hold him as close as possible.

The two of you laid there, nearly bare, tangled against each other. Your skin was slick and hot with sweat with him pressed tightly against your body. Your hands moved up his neck and scratched along his shaved head before traveling back down his back. Dylan shook slightly before pulling back and looking down towards you. A soft and lazy smile was on both your lips as you stared towards each other.

"Holy shit," Dylan chuckled softly, looking over the two of you. He saw that he hadn't even gotten his boxers off fully, with it wrapped around his right ankle slightly.

You laughed along with him and shook your head, "I don't know why you wanted to wait."

Dylan shrugged before laying against you more but making sure to not press his full weight onto you. "I wanted to see how long we would last."

"We lasted less than an hour into the movie," you chuckled.

"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.

Cuddles Can Wait

DRABBLE DECEMBER DAY 4 

Prompt:  “Omg it’s a fucking reindeer”

Prompt Used From THIS List

Pairing: Dylan O’Brien

Warnings: SMUT 18+

(EVERYTHING IS BELOW THE CUT SINCE IT STARTS OUT SPICY!)

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