Ooo I Have A Dylan Request. What Abt A Smut Where Dylan And Reader Have To Be Quiet To Not Wake Up Their

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!

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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?

Hotties:

@fashion-fasting @samxslaughter @truewdw1 @gillybear17 @sugarcoatedjj

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Please let me know what you think if you have a moment! Thank you so much xoxo Requests for Andrew Garfield, Dylan O'Brien, and OBX ARE OPEN!

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.

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..."

mitch rapp smut 🙏🙏 any plot line

Mitch Rapp x Female Reader

18+ sexual situations

Morning Sex w/ Mitch

Months apart from your husband is hard, but that it makes the reunion a little more fun too.

With him being gone for long periods, it was weird to wake up and see his face. To see him sleeping on his stomach, arms tucked beneath his pillow, and lips in a slight pout. A smile slowly spread across your lips as you watched him.

You understood Mitch's job. If anything you were extremely proud of him. But it was still hard when four months passed and you hadn't seen your husband. Not allowed or even able to call him while he's away on missions.

"You know watching people when they sleep can be seen as creepy by most people," Mitch spoke, his voice thick with sleep, but unmoving from the position he was sleeping in.

"I haven't seen your face in four months, sorry if I wanna stare for a while."

Mitch could hear the lightness in your tone knowing there was a smile on your face. He laughed softly before slowly opening his eyes. For a second he had to think if he was dreaming. For the last few weeks, he'd been stuck waking up to nothing but a cold wall beside him.

Slowly Mitch moved towards you and bent down to kiss your lips softly, his arms wrapping around your body and pulling you closer. You melted into his touch as you felt his warm body against yours. Mitch moved you to lay beneath him and settle between your legs. A small moan left your lips as you felt him harden and slowly rub against your slit.

Your arms wrapped around his shoulders and moved your fingers through his hair to grip it slightly. His hair had gotten longer since you'd last seen him, along with his beard. As his lips moved against yours, you felt the soft hairs against your skin.

As you tugged on his dark curls, Mitch growled slightly against your lips. He nipped lightly at your bottom lip before pulling away.

"You sore, baby?" He whispered softly against your lips, his eyes dark and intense as he looked down towards you.

You found it hard to speak as his fingers moved against your clit in a way that made your toes curl. Short labored breaths sounded from you before you let out a soft, "No."

Mitch slowly thrust two fingers inside of you, causing you to moan his name as you rested against the pillows. He watched your face as he pleased you. You closed your eyes and let out little wanton moans. Mitch could feel his cock twitch and harden more as he could hear and feel how wet you were. His fingers moved in and out of you with ease.

"...Mitch...Mitch..." You gasped, your hips moving up against his hand.

"So, so needy."

He felt you clench around him as he spoke. Mitch's voice was still deeper from sleep and it only turned you on more.

You whimpered softly when you felt the loss of his fingers from between your legs. Mitch grabbed you and quickly moved to flip you over onto your hands and knees. A small scream left your lips from the movement - loving when he got a little rough.

Mitch pressed your chest into the bed, before lifting your hips up, your pussy fully on display for him. You tried to look over your shoulder back towards him but he'd ducked out of view for you. Your body lurched forward in shock as you felt his tongue against you.

"Fuck..." Mitch moaned, "Taste so good."

Mitch seemed to be just as eager as you with the way he grabbed your hips and thrust deep inside of you. You let out a strangled moan, pressing your hips back towards him, but also feeling the slight burn of him stretching you. The two of you might've gone at it most of last night, but it was like you needed to get used to him again. But you liked the pain. It only turned you on more.

The rhythmic noise of your bodies moving against each other filled the room. Each thrust was harder than the last causing the headboard to bang against the wall slightly.

"Oh fuck! Mitch!" You screamed and gripped the sheets tightly. "...Ugh!"

Mitch's hand slapped down hard against your ass. "Take my cock, fuckin' take it..."

You needed it like this. The hard and roughness of it. You knew that you weren't going to last long, and you had a feeling that Mitch wasn't either. Not with the noises he made and the way his hand reached around to rub at your clit. Mitch moved to last his chest against your back, each thrust was hard and deep, moaning in your ear. You could hear him telling you how good you felt. How much he loved and missed your pussy.

"Fuck, can't wait to fill this pussy baby...you want that...hmm?" Mitch growled in your ear, slapping against your clit.

"Yes! Yes...fuck, please..." You cried out

You froze beneath Mitch for a moment before your entire body erupted as you came around his cock. Mitch felt his thrusts becoming a little more erratic as he felt you.

"...Ahh...yes baby..." Mitch whimpered before spilling deep inside of you, grinding his hips against yours.

The two of you collapsed to the bed with entangled limbs with chest rising and falling with labored breaths.

"Holy...fuck..." You whispered, eyes closed as you laid beside him.

"Mmmm, maybe I should leave more often." Mitch chuckled, moving to kiss along your shoulder before pulling out gently. "If this is what it's like when I come back."

"I'm gonna tell Stan you're no longer allowed to leave," You playfully glared towards him.

Mitch bent down and kissed your lips before slowly getting out of bed and walking towards the bathroom. You stayed in your place and closed your eyes. Mitch came back after cleaning up, he cleaned between your legs with a warm cloth, before tossing it into the hamper.

"Lazy day today," Mitch asked moving back into bed with you.

"Lazy day," You spoke before turning to nuzzle into his chest.

Summer Breeze.

PAIRING: Dylan O’Brien x Black!reader

SUMMARY: Once he saw you in that little summer dress, you knew it was over for you.

WARNING: 18+, MINOR’S DNI, sexual content, RPF, pwp, choking, oral (f receiving), hair pulling.

NOTE: My good friend @queenshikongo3 sent me a picture that immediately sparked this idea. It’s just pure smut my loves lmao, henjoy.

WORD COUNT: 1K

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i saw this and immediately thought stiles stilinski

just ignore if i offended you, sorry x

babe. the last thing i am is offended honestly 🙈 this was an absolute trip and i am grateful that you sent it to me <3

but think about wearing lingerie in front of fwb!stiles and he just loses it ?? like he just takes a good fifteen minutes to admire you, asking (begging) for you to spin around ?? like he doesn't even notice his own boner before he's jumping you to lay you on the bed.

he'd been extremely busy and stressed lately and you wanted to do something nice out of the blue to help him relax a little bit yk ?? you didn't want to be too pushy by telling him that you were worried but clearly he needed it more than anything.

he takes off everything you have on you but your panties because they're just so simple yet pretty, they make him want to get them all dirty and covered in cum. he's keeping you on top of him, at all times to see you fully and you feel a little embarrassed when he has you sitting on his face but the way he shoves his tongue inside your dripping cunt just erases every thought out of your brain.

hus eyes never leave your panties, watching them get all soaked in both of you and hus brain does process that he's already fucked so much cum into you, you can't take more yk ?? but he cannot stop getting you all dirty and full. he doesn't try but it's not like he can control how much cum he produces in these moments and it's even more difficult when you're basically the dreamiest thing ever to him.

he's rutting inside you, pushing his girth in between your folds and just staring at his cum dripping out of you and on the soft fabric of your panties ??

"bunny... bunny, fuck... bunny i gotta keep these. i'll carry them everywhere with me bunny..."

"g-god... stiles, y- fuck ! oh, god, please ! stiles you're cumming too much... please, s-slow... slow down !"

"can't bunny, i know your pretty pussy can take it, look, look at her taking everything i give her... fuck, did i starve my bunny ? she wanted cum so bad she had to get see through panties to get my attention. look at your pussy bunny, she's so hungry, i can't slow down now, can i ? needa feed my favorite girl. needa keep her full and if you can't keep it in, it's fine." he leans on you to whisper in your ear, "you'll keep your panties on m, covered in my cum and in yours. no taking them off before i tell you to bun-bun."

you're being fucked so nicely you can only nod when he's caressing your head and kissing your neck so tenderly.

he has you wear them in class (mitch is your professor and let's just say that he can see everything that's going on ;)) and he sits next to you to finger his cum back into you. at the end of the lecture, he takes them and skips to his jeep with a smile after breathing in the scent coming from them.

"i'll be gone for only three days bunny, but I'll have these to keep me company. and you bet you'll get loads of videos of how nice they look wrapped around my cock."