Ok But,,,, Hazy High Sex With Dylan, Fumbling And Lazy And Slow But Good, Lots Of Touching And Pressing

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.

"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.

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).

NYE alone with Dylan with the intent of making it a romantic night but it turns into drunk hot sex? xx

Lady In... Orange

Pairing: Dylan O'Brien X Reader

Warnings: 18+ Smut

It starts off pretty hot so everything is below the cut👇

"Fuck-" Dylan cursed loudly into the pillow, his palm tightening into a fist in your hair on the opposite side. He can tell how vocal you were when he returned the favor, and that sweet voice of yours, whimpering and telling him how great he feels, was the nectar to his libido.

His cock pulsated inside you, feeling your slick dripping down his balls as he slowly slid his thick cock into your folds deeper with each thrust. His hips jumped every time he felt your walls clench onto him as he filled you up, only to make you whimper with each jump.

He can feel your release begin to unfold. Your juices getting thicker, and the sounds you made got louder and louder vibrating through the brick walls of his living room. Glancing down for a split second, his darkened eyes capture the sight of the orange dress you had been wearing only 10 minutes prior. The way you looked in it now burned into his memory.

You were always his weakness, didn't matter what you wore, Dylan would find you sexy in anything. But this dress was his absolute kryptonite. You had thought nothing of it, hell - he had thought nothing of it as you got ready for your special date night. He got you flowers along with a reservation to your ultimate best little bistro that night. But as soon as you stepped out in that little number, a dress he even gave you thinking nothing of it - you were on your back in the middle of the couch, with the dress thrown somewhere against a wall.

And as he feels you tighten against his member, your nails digging into the sides of his biceps as you begin your release he built up within you - his own release comes as well.

Your whimpers get drowned out by the moans and grunts of Dylan. His thick cock fills you with his warm seed. The sounds of his balls slapping against your ass begin to fault when he pulses one more thrust deep into your core before collapsing onto your skin.

His skin, sweat-soaked and hot against your chest and stomach welcome his load. Your fingers instantly rub sweet circles over his slickened skin, feeling every mole as your head spirals back to reality slowly.

Moments pass before you regain any resemblance of normalcy. It wasn't until you feel Dylan's stomach rumble with hunger against your thigh that you remember what tonight's plans were even supposed to be.

"Sounds like I need to get some food in my man," You giggle at the vibrations Dylan's chuckle sends through your belly. He's nodding and his quiet moan makes it hard to tell if he was actually ready to get up, or wanting to never leave your comfort ever again.

Hola! Dylan O’Brien anniversary smut and or fluff, up to you! You’re amazing bestieeeee 💘

Happy Anniversary

Pairing: Dylan O'Brien X Reader

Warnings: SMUT! Not full on but tones.

A/N: So sorry this took so long! Hopefully the "smut" will be worthy enough as I get back into the groove (PUNS FOR DAYS!)

You hear the doorknob creak from the opposite side of the room sending a wave of excitement through your entire body. Goosebumps begin rising on your sensitive, bare skin, only being lightly lit from the double candles on the bedside table. A rush of heat washes over your cheeks as the slight anxiety you have had all day begins to bubble over as you see his form enter the room.

A giggle escapes your lips, drawing his attention from the rose petals covering the floor, to your body laying scantily clad atop the cold, gray quilt that covered the bed.

Dylan’s deep brown eyes blink uncontrollably, his bottom lip slips between his teeth as he bites down harder than usual, and his throat begins to fill with saliva as he takes a big gulp - feeling his muscles spasm from his throat to his abs to his now hardened cock.

Speechless. Only on two occasions had you ever seen Dylan speechless, yet, YOU seemed to always be the reason for his amusing silence.

As he closed the gap between him and the bed, his whiskey eyes never once left your body. Drifting from your sprawled out toes, when you noticed his eyes glancing there you tried to hide them… and failed, to your thighs glistening in the candlelight, to your belly. His eyes lingered a bit longer on your abdomen, knowing that soon he was going to be in there, pressing down on your skin so you felt his member inside you even more.

As by instinct, his long arms made quick work of his hoodie. Discarding the purple pullover and his white tee beneath it onto the floor. His ears capture the nearly silent whine you made from his actions.

You always loved taking it off of him. Your fingers would run up his chest, dancing along his warm skin that just made you want to crawl into his body. And God forbid you wrap your arms around him, dragging your fingernails over his back. Your fingertips feel every flex of his muscles under the slight sting of your nails, marking his body for a few moments. Make YOUR mark.

His eyes rose from your belly until they settled on your breasts, barely covered by the thin lingerie you had bought recently. He wasn’t supposed to know you had gotten it, but how was he supposed to know to NOT open one of the hundreds of Amazon packages delivered that month?

And finally, his eyes met your lips, tucked into one another to hide the smirk you were aching to release. Dylan knew “sexy” wasn’t your most comfortable thing to do. He thought you were sexy with sweats and 7-day unwashed hair. Everything you did was sexy to him. But the vulnerability of laying there… wearing that… letting his eyes just watch you… only for him and very special occasions would you go through the anxiety it gave you.

“Happy anniversary,” your words came like a siren from the water to him. Dylan came closer, kneeling on the bedside, his body close enough to radiate his heat onto you. You can see the darkness, lust, in his eyes as they looked deeply into yours. His lips curled up into a devilish smirk, your own now showing on your features.

Dylan bit down on his bottom lip before swiping his tongue over the sensitive flesh as he leaned into your body. Your goosebumps immediately disappear at his touch, as if the slightest feel of him sent a cascading wave of comfort and safety to wash through your anxiety.

“Happy anniversary, baby girl.”

(p*rn link)

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."