''use Me'' With Dylan?

''use me'' with Dylan?

prompts that hit all the right places

Dylan x Female!Reader

warning: sexual content

dylan wants you to take control

light sub!dylan?

"Use me," Dylan spoke as he looked up towards you.

You straddled over him with his larger hands moving along your thighs slowly. He shifted his hips up slightly as he felt you pulsing around him. Your hands were placed against his chest as you move your hips up before slowly sinking down around him.

Dylan's hold on your thighs became tighter as you sank down around him. He couldn't keep his eyes off of you, watching as you took every inch of him as you moved. Your nails dragged along his chest as you threw your head back, moving your hips faster, drawing out Dylan's moans and making them louder.

"...Oh fuck!" Dylan moaned, moving his hips to meet you with every thrust. "Keep fucking me like that baby, feel so good...oh, yes..."

The two of you filled the rooms with your moans along with the erotic sound of your bodies moving against each other. You were dripping down Dylan's cock the more you rode him, and the sounds made it more and more evident.

Dylan moved his hands up to tease your nipples, but quickly you grabbed his wrists and placed them over his head. You tightened your hold around them as you changed your rhythm. His warm eyes stared up towards you in shock before another look cast over his face.

"No touching," You moaned, grinding your hips and feeling his pubes rub against your clit with each movement. "You're for me to use,"

Dylan opened his mouth to speak but instead a deep, nearly animalistic, growl came from him as you tightened around him.

"Good boy," You smirked before bending down and kissing him, your tongue moving against his. He could taste the wine from earlier on your tongue.

You pulled back and let go of his wrists as you began to move faster. Your hands moved up your body to tease your nipples, only driving Dylan crazy a little more knowing he couldn't touch you. Instead, he moved his fingers between your legs and began to rub your clit. He knew that you were close. He could feel it. And Dylan was close himself.

Dylan wrapped his arm around your waist and switched so that you were beneath him. He pressed his body against yours and began to fuck deeper into you, reaching to grab the back of your thigh to open you up for him more. You gasped loudly when you felt him deeper. Dylan bent down and took your nipple into his mouth before soon his hips were pressed against his, his moans muffled as he filled you. You fisted his hair and held him against you as your hips moved against him more.

"...Dylan...Dylan..." You whimpered as you pulsed and milked his cock. "Oh fuck..."

You relaxed beneath him and closed your eyes as a lazy smile graced your lips. Dylan moved up your body slowly, kissing along your neck, before kissing your lips.

"Think having you on top is my new favorite," Dylan smirked

Lazy morning sex with Dylan. You just wake up and he’s already inside you cause he had such intense morning wood he just needed relief so he’s apologizing and saying just the sexiest shit to you as he’s slowly fucks you.

he never stopped apologizing for how desperate he'd be in the morning. it was never like that before you, but when even in his dreams he has to deal with your teasing, it's the only thing he can do. just let himself get hard and throbbing under his sheets, to the point of waking up in pain and dripping droplets of cum all over the sheets.

he'd even given up on sleeping with anything on because he either just fall asleep naked after fucking you or wake up ready to fuck you raw. there was no use and after seeing how he'd cum all over his boxers in his sleep, it was his best solution.

when you wake up, he'd not just inside you, he's cumming deep already and you can feel how much there is without needing to look. the way he's grunting a mix of profanities and apologies to you while jerking his hips against the swell of your ass makes your pussy quiver and makes him whimper in that morning voice that ruins you ln the spot.

"f-fuck... sorry baby... woke up from another fucking dream... i needed to feel you... you're even killing me in my sleep bunny... you and that divine pussy just swallowing me deep and getting me all wet and warm."

he starts moving slowly, trying to keep himself from cumming again because god does he want to. the moment you cling on his arm, letting out little sounds if pleasure and biting on his flesh to compose yourself, he knows it's coming. he can feel his soft tip press on your cervix and ypur walls tighten around him so nicely, he can't think of pulling out.

you're taking his thrusts in your warm cunt just like he likes it, moaning in the pillows while he's moaning against your shoulder. when you look to the side, you can see how fucked out he is, his face just trying not to fall victim to the pleasure. he's already lost. he's going slow, taking his time and letting his sack softly rub on your cum covered folds. he keeps you close by grabbing your shoulders and kissing between your shoulder blades. you feel his warm breath his your skin and you can feel the vibration of his moans on you. he's about to bust, his balls just so full, he'll need a little more than one round to truly be satisfied.

for hours he's whispering nasty shit into your ears while letting his cum just cover every surface of your throbbing pussy.

"feel how hard i get for you bunny ? the sun's barely up and... and i'm already ready t-to fuck you silly all over the house... bet you'd like that huh ? dirty little cockslut.... taking my cock like a dream and keeping yourself full of cum. bet you want me to use that mouth too ? get your belly so full, you won't need to eat..."

with that and his fingers on your clit, you bet he's making sure that you cum just as much as he does (if not more).

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. 

YOU ARE DEFINITELY TELLING THE TRUTH ABOUT STILES OMG !! imagine him pounding into his girl… breeding her nice and good.. practically filling her to the brim… while suckling on her tits… omfg what a dream

yall are FEEDING ME !!

like imagine that : you hadn't necessarily thought about having a baby after you got married yk but during one of the outings with the pack, kira's asking if you wanted kids and you tell her that you did but you're not sure for stiles. honestly, you're kinda waiting for him. and he hears that !!

as soon as you get home, he's tearing your clothes off and just biting and sucking onto every piece of flesh he reaches. he's on his knees, sucking on your belly and biting it, raising on of your thighs and putting it over his shoulder to be able to access your pussy and just suck and slurp and lick it all over.

"fuck... you've been waiting for me... this whole time... waiting for me to fuck a baby into you as if i wasn't ready the moment i saw you..."

he gets up and looks at you with these eyes, the eyes he gave you on your honeymoon and the first time you both had sex. he's a hundred percent getting you pregnant tonight.

you end up laying on the bed with you legs parted wide for him to be able to just go to town, fuck loads after loads of cum into you. he can't help it, can't stop cumming. he'd been dreaming of seeing you full of his babies and now, you're saying that you want that too ??

"s-stiles ! fuck ! pussy's so full, so messy ! ah, fuck, fuck, fuck ! fuck, gimme more please ! needa... needa be filled ! more cum, please !"

he's just watching you beg with that proud smile on his face. his hands were to busy playing with your nipples, sucking and biting on them, imagining how big they'd get when you would be pregnant. he could already see them get so big and leaking milk through your shirt. he'd gladly help you get rid of a little bit of that. '

"fuck... made me your husband... and now you wanna have me put a baby in you ? bet one isn't enough either... oh fuck, your pussy's clear... you want twins, wanna be so full i'll have to carry you everywhere... your belly will be so big and full... all that from my cum alone... fuck, i can't wait to see you round and waddling around. you'll be perfect for this..."

"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.

Best Friend's brother- D.O'B (smut) pt.2

💛warnings: unprotected sex, pet names, hair pulling, spanking (once), sort of crying, begging, edging, use of a vibrator, fingering, cumming inside reader. Squirting, super slight praise kink, degrading kink.💛

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"Dylan please." I begged from my position on the bed. The fabric of his ties digging into my wrists the more I struggled against them.

Dylan was standing at the foot of my bed, watching me as I struggled. Wrists bound to the bed and a vibrator stuffed between my legs. My moans and begging along with the buzzing of the vibrator were the only things that could be heard.

"Oh baby, you're the one that wanted to tease me." Dylan spoke with fake sympathy.

"Please. I'm sorry." I begged once more.

I've seen Dylan like this a few times before, (I'm good riling him up) but never while I was in this position.

My punishment for teasing him like that was not being able to cum, it was kind of my fault but I didn't punish him when he teased me so this is really unfair.

I have to admit though, I'm not mad. Just really, really turned on.

"Dylan, fuck, please. I'm sorry" I whined, tugging at my restraints.

He wasn't breaking though. That man was determined to not give in, to not let me cum.

"Begging and pulling at the ties isn't going to do anything Y/N." Dylan's voice was stern, yet filled with lust. His eyes traced over my body, taking me in.

The way I layed down on the bed, my hair and face a beautiful mess, my hands tugging on the pieces of fabric, the way I clenched my thighs as the vibrator brought me closer to my release.

Dylan saw that i was close, quickly pulling my legs open and sitting in between them. He took out the vibrator, turning it off and placing it on the bed side table.

"Please" I whined at the empty feeling. Dylan took his time kissing the inside of my legs slowly moving towards my pussy.

"God, just do something already. Please Dylan. I need you." I whined, beginning to get impatient.

"Watch that pretty little mouth of yours." Dylan warned me trough gritted teeth. When I didn't respond, Dylan pulled away from me completely. We both just stared at each other. Until he suddenly stuck two of his fingers into me, pulling them out and pushing back in at agonizingly slow pace.

"Fuck if only you could see yourself." Dylan groaned as his eyes looked at my trembling body. "You look so fucking hot." he said, his voice filled with lust.

"Fucking dripping for me mhm."

"Fuck, Dylan! Please fuck me. I need you inside me so bad." My knuckles were turning white at this point.

"Baby, you're not cumming until I decide otherwise. Got it?"

"Yes." I responded. Dylan gave me a questioning look.

"Yes sir."

"Good girl." Dylan's movements got faster, fingers sliding in and out of me, my juices coating his fingers, my thighs and the bed.

He didn't stop until he felt me clenching and saw my back arching off of the bed.

"Fucking fuck sake!" I yelled out in frustration. This was the fourth time tonight where he didn't let me cum. Tears started to form in my eyes, trailing down the sides of my face.

Before I could even open my eyes, Dylan took the ties off of me, turning me around and spanking me. Hard.

"What the fuck!" I asked, turning my head around, looking at him in disbelief.

"I told you to keep that pretty little mouth shut didnt I?"

"Well yeah, but-" I started to argue

"But nothing. If you wanna act like brat, I'm going to treat you like one." Dylan said, grabbing my hair, pulling me flush against him.

"You've been a bad girl baby. Teasing me, talking back, not following simple instructions." Dylan spoke, his free had squeezing at my breasts. Playing and pinching my nipples.

"I- fuck, I'm sorry." I moaned out.

"Oh, its way to late to apologize sweetheart."

Dylan slowly started moving his hand towards my pussy, goosebumps following in his trail.

When his hand finally reached, he immediately started rubbing slow sircles on my clit.

"Please baby. I need you so bad." I moaned. My hand reaching up and entangling in his hair.

The hand that was in my hair, was placed on my back, gently pushing me down on the bed.

Dylan grabbed my hips, slowly entering me. Once he bottomed out, we both let out a moan.

He stared slamming into me. Both of us letting out pornographic sounds. He felt so good. He kept hitting all the right spots.

It didn't take long for my orgasm to start building. I clenched onto Dylan's cock, pulling him in even deeper.

"Gonna cum already pretty girl?" Dylan asked, never slowing his pace.

"Yes. Please Dylan, please let me cum." I moaned. My hands gripping the sheets.

"shit." Dylan groaned. In less than a second, Dylan flipped me onto my back, slamming back into me, his fingers rubbing sircles on my clit.

"Holy shit!" My back started to arch off the bed, Dylan slipped one of his arms underneath me, holding me close to him. My hands finding his back. Nails digging into his skin.

"I'm close. Cum with me baby." Dylan moaned into my neck.

"Cum for me." My orgasm hit me like a truck. My legs shaking and eyes rolling into the back of my head. Dylan came inside of me, filling me with his cum. His, mixing with mine. My juices squirted out of me onto Dylan, coating us both aswell as the bed.

For a while we just layed there. Relishing in the moment. Dylan soon pulled out of me, going to the bathroom before coming back with a wash cloth. He cleaned me up before picking me up and taking me to the shower.

I climbed in, Dylan joined me a few minutes afterwards, I assume he changed the sheets.

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