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batcvntry · 3 months ago

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m. shadows x ftm!reader [hide and seek]

rating| Mature

word count| 1,621

warnings| Semi-Public Sex, Unprotected Sex, Vaginal Sex, Biting/Marking

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“Matt.” You call out, “Come on babe, this isn’t funny anymore. The boys need you.” You let out a huff of annoyance. Once again Matt had gone to smoke and completely disappeared. Just as you turn on your heel to go tell the band that you couldn’t find him, someone grabs your arm and pulls you into a closet. Before you can scream the person covers your mouth with their hands. It takes you mere seconds to recognize Matt’s hand and you let out a small huff.

“They can wait a little.” Matt chuckles as he clicks on the hanging light bulb in the closet. You try to keep up an angry facade, glaring at him. But Matt knows you too well, he can see right through it so why not try to make you break. He runs his hands down your sides, pulling you close to him. “Come on sweetheart. They’re big boys, they can survive without us for a little bit.”

You can feel yourself starting to break, your lips very slowly curling into a smile as you look at your lover. Matt smirks, leaning down to kiss your lips softly,

“Please doll.” His voice is so soft, it almost makes your knees buckle. That one little phrase is your undoing and Matt knows it. Your hands find their way to Matt’s chest, holding his shirt tightly. You look up at him with wide eyes, a blush crawling up your cheeks.

“We gotta be fast. The boys are already pissed.” You giggle out. Matt’s face lights up with his infamous smile, he leans down again, gently kissing your lips. Neither of your waste any time, trying to get your clothes off or at least out of the way. Matt towers over you, he looks at you with love and lust. You put your hands back on his chest, getting up on your tiptoes to kiss Matt’s lips. He grabs your waist, pulling you closer to him. He slides his hands down until he is gripping your thighs, you get his silent message and jump up, wrapping your legs around his waist and your arms around his neck.

He starts by kissing your lips, you try to drag him back but he just flashes a small smile before kissing down your neck. A small moan escapes your lips and you blush brightly, yet you still move your head back to give him better access to your neck. Your arousal rubs onto Matt as you grind against his stomach but he doesn’t care. He rather aggressively sucks hickeys on your neck, you claw at his back as you whine softly. You let out a surprised yelp as he sinks his teeth into the side of your neck, Matt makes sure you are stable before putting one of his hands over your mouth. He pulls away from your neck, a dangerously lustful look in his eyes.

“Quiet now. We wouldn’t want the boys to hear if they come looking for us.” You nod but he doesn’t take away his hand, not immediately at least. He strokes your face lovingly before swooping back down and attacking your neck. You hated to admit it but something about getting bitten has always been arousing to you, now you have never fully said it to Matt but you had a feeling that he knew. That they all knew. Now here you are, nearly cumming against Matt’s stomach all because he is biting your neck. You moan softly when Matt darts his tongue out, licking a particularly deep bite mark. You can feel him smile against your skin.

“Come on, cowboy. I thought we were supposed to be going fast.” You chuckle out, trying to push his buttons just a little bit. And it works perfectly. Matt leans in, getting right next to your ear to softly whisper,

“You sure you want this, babe?” You nod, clinging to your lover like no tomorrow. He gently kisses under your ear before guiding his cock into your hole. You moan out, clenching around him as he pushes more of his cock into you. He tightens his grip on your thighs, nipping your earlobe with his canines.

“Fuck, baby.” You whimper out, gently pulling Matt’s head back by his hair. He smiles at you which you happily return before kissing his lips softly. Matt deepens the kiss, carefully bottoming out inside of you. You moan against his lips, letting him thrust his tongue into your mouth. You pull away from the kiss, much sooner than you would have liked but you needed to tell him to move.

Matt happily obliges, thrusting his hips fast and hard. You quickly cover your mouth with your hand to muffle any noises that slip past your lips. He buries his face in the crook of your neck, giving him easy access to bite on your neck when he wants. Your nails leave bright red track marks on Matt’s back, neither of you cared if they would be visible during tonight’s concert. A high pitched almost girlish moan echoes around the closet as Matt’s cock hits your g-spot. Matt chuckles softly at your reaction but repositions his hips so he can hit that spot with every thrust.

You bite down on your lip as hard as you can to stop from moaning too loud. The closet is nearly silent except for the soft sounds of your wet sex. You blush as you listen to how wet you are, it doesn’t help that the thought of getting caught by one of the boys is making you wetter. Matt captures your bottom lip between his teeth, smirking as he gently bites it. You whine causing him to let go off your lip and kiss it in a silent apology. Your lips part in a soft smile, pulling Matt into a loving kiss. The kiss is so different to what has happened in the past 10 minutes, it is soft, loving, it makes the world stop for a single brief moment.

You are pulled from your soft moment by your encroaching orgasm. You pull away from the kiss causing Matt to whine softly this time. His cock throbs inside of you, you clench around his cock, whining softly. He trails kisses up your neck, nipping your earlobe again.

“I know you’re close. Be a good boy for me and come.” You bite your lip, whining like a damn bitch in heat. His voice was so low and so seductive, and you are so close. You come with a scream of pleasure ripping from your lips. You fall forward into Matt’s chest, letting him hold you up as he essentially uses your body. You hold onto him as best as you can, clenching around his cock more. Matt kisses the side of your head, panting under his breath.

“That’s it. Such a good boy for me, aren’t cha?” He practically growls in your ear and you nearly come again then and there from his voice alone. Matt’s thrusts quicken, you manage to pull yourself up a little bit so you can kiss him. He returns the kiss, pressing you against the wall with nearly all of his body weight. You cup his face with your hands, gently stroking his cheeks as you teasingly nip his bottom lip. He groans against your lips, his thrusts stuttering. That’s when you know you have him. You pull away from the kiss as you suck on his bottom lip before biting it gently. He groans again, thrusting one last time before coming deep inside of you.

You can feel his cheeks burning with embarrassment as he realizes that he just came from you biting him. He pulls away from the kiss with a sheepish smile playing on his lips. You smile widely, pecking his lips as you rub his cheeks more. His cock throbs as one last rope of cum spurts out. He gently pecks your lips, pulling out of you. He carefully sets your legs down so you can stand. The two of you get dressed in silence, not that it lasted long. Before Matt can open the closet door, you grab his hand and turn him towards you. He gives you a questioning look but you just stand on your tiptoes and kiss his lips softly.

His face breaks out in a smile and he wraps his arm around your waist, pulling you into his side. You lead him back to the green room, knowing you have been away for far too long. The boys turn to you as you walk in to see if you found Matt, who strolls into the green room after you, a wide smile on his face. The boys look between you and Matt, taking in the state of your neck before looking at the cocky smile on Matt’s face.

“Jesus dude. Did you get in a fight with a vampire?” Synsyster speaks up first. You blush lightly as the guys start to chuckle,

“I don’t know, ask the vampire.” You playfully glare at Matt, who had already gotten himself a beer. He waltzes over to you with a growing smile, he hands you one of the beers he had grabbed. He leans down and kisses your cheek,

“I just did what he told me to. Isn’t that right, angel?” Matt gently rubs your hips. You squeak as you blush bright red, hiding your cheeks behind the beer bottle. You look up to see the band exchanging smirks and knowing glances as they look between themselves and you and Matt. Matt leans against the wall, keeping his hand in the back pocket of your jeans as you slowly settle down and join in with the conversation.

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batcvntry · 4 months ago

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synyster gates x ftm!reader [lips like licorice, tongue like candy]

rating| mature

word count| 2,403

warnings| Drug Use, Getting High, First Kiss, Making out, Grinding, Coming Untouched, Coming in Pants

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“Come here, sweetheart.” Synyster calls to you with his hands. You giggle as you bound over to him, he grabs your hips and pulls you onto his lap. Your cheeks flush light red as you wiggle to get more comfortable. His hands find their home on your hips for now, his eyes hooked to you as the rest of the guys get comfortable around the room. Zacky hands Syn a joint and a lighter,

“No fair, he gets the biggest one.” Matt whines out.

“Hey, I’m teaching the kid how to smoke.” Syn bites back, looking past you at Matt. His lips curl up, “Besides I doubt we’ll use all of it. You can have it when we’re done, if you don’t mind my seconds.” Matt cheers happily, Syn turns his attention back to you to see that you have crossed arms and are glaring at him. “What?”

“I am not a kid.”

“Oh yes you are.” He ruffles your hair, “You’re the youngest. Plus I have to teach you how to smoke properly. So yea, kid.” You stick your tongue out at him, his eyes harden oh so slightly but you notice. “Keep this up and I’m not teaching you shit.”

You immediately step down, whispering a soft apology to him. He smiles, rubbing your thigh as a silent way to accept your apology. You watch intently as he brings the joint up to his mouth, lighting it with one hand. He takes a few small puffs, blowing the smoke to the side so it doesn’t end up in your face. You look at him expectantly, waiting for him to hand you the joint.

He takes a bigger hit and you finally think that he is going to hand you the joint but instead he gently grabs your chin and forces your head down a little. Your eyes widen as he presses his lips against yours, you grab his shirt pulling him closer. There is chuckling from around you but you pay it no mind. Syn moves his hand so he can force open your mouth. You can’t help but let out a small moan as the smoke hits your tongue. Syn pulls away, a small smirk on his face as he looks at you. You carefully blow the smoke out to the side before looking back at him with lust in your eyes. You exchange a silent conversation about if you want to go again and you nod so he repeats his movements. Taking a hit, putting his lips on yours and blowing the smoke into your mouth.

“Jesus, I thought you were supposed to be teaching him how to smoke, not make out with him.” Matt cackles. Your cheeks flush bright red and you hide your face behind your hands. Synyster flips Matt off before gently prying your hands away from your face.

“Don’t worry about them, sweetheart. Just focus on me.” You nod, biting your lip softly as you gaze at Syn. “Do you want to try hitting it yourself?” You shake your head fast causing him to chuckle. So he takes another hit before once again repeating his movements.

Soon the smell of weed has filled the basement of the beach house you guys are renting. Syn puts the mostly smoked joint to the side on an ashtray. He rubs your hips before his hands settle on your lower back, dangerously close to your ass. Somewhere along the line someone had put a cd on, the unmistakable sound of the Beastie Boys echoing around the room. You rest your head on Syn’s shoulder, giggling softly as you realize that your high is hitting. Syn absentmindedly traces the waistband of your shorts making you whine softly and hide your face in his neck. Bad idea. Your nose is assaulted with his familiar scent, you grab his shirt, burying your face deeper in his neck. God if you weren’t high off of the weed, you are definitely high off of his scent.

Syn’s chest rumbles as he talks to the boys, not that you are paying any attention to any of them. The only thing you can think about is how good Syn smells and the pulsing in your pussy. Your hips move on their own accord, you blush brightly as you realize that you are subtly grinding against Synster. But you can’t fucking stop, not when it feels so good. Besides it was pretty dark in the basement so it’s not like anyone would see what’s going on.

Your body acts on its own, you don’t realize what you are doing until your lips are on Syn’s, and he’s not pushing you away…. He’s not pushing you away. You deepen the kiss as he moves his hands so he is cupping your ass and pulls you closer to him. You whine as your clit rubs against your shorts. You gently cup his cheeks, pulling him impossibly closer to you. It sounds so fucking cliche but it’s like the rest of the world fades into the background, the only thing you can think about is Synyster. You don’t even notice that you start to grind against him again, grinding against his already forming erection.

“Wow sweetheart. Was I that good with the smoke that you had to come back for more?” He chuckles as he pulls away from the kiss. You growl playfully,

“Shut up.” And before he can respond, your lips are back on his. Little do you know Zacky had pulled out his phone, taking a few photos so he’ll have proof when he tells you what you did tomorrow. Syn slips his tongue into your mouth causing you to moan oh so pitifully. You can feel his lips twitch into a smirk but he never stops kissing you. You nearly freeze when you feel his boner rub against your sex. Nearly. He tightens his grip on your ass, growling so lightly that you barely hear it. You whine against his lips as he forces you to grind a little faster.

God you never knew that you could feel this good, everything is heightened by the weed and you fucking love it. You let out a small gasp as he slides his hands under your shirt. He rubs your back a little before slipping his hands to the front of your shirt, feeling up your sides. He gets dangerously close to touching one of your boobs and you almost have to grab his hand and place it where you want it.

“Ya know, you’re kinda cute when you're desperate like this.” Syn whispers between kisses. His fingers trace the underside of your boob and you accidentally moan out loud enough for everyone to hear. You blush bright red, not that anyone besides Syn can see. He darts his tongue over his teeth, smirking at you. And you respond to him with the only thing that you can think of,

“You haven’t seen half of it, Synner.” You lean in, your lips ghosting over his as you run your hands down his chest. Matt exchanges looks with Zacky, Johnny, and Jimmy, all four men smirking at each other. Synyster’s eyes darken with lust, a dangerous smirk pulling at his lips as he leans in even closer.

“Guess you’re just gonna have to show me, darlin’.” This time he is the one to close the distance between you. His hands fall to your hips and he pulls you impossibly closer. You tangle your fingers in his hair. At this point you are practically humping him but you could care less, the embarrassment has long since washed away and the only thing you can think about now is pleasure. You are all too aware of the sets of eyes boring into your back, you should probably move this somewhere private but god you are so close, it would be a shame to stop now. Besides you can’t deny that being watched is only adding to your arousal, it doesn’t matter that it’s your friends watching you.

You accidentally tug on Syn’s hair and he lets out a small moan. You take this as an opportunity to slip your tongue in his mouth, instantly fighting for dominance. Syn doesn’t let you have the upperhand for long, he trails his hand to your ass and gently pinches it. You gasp out a whine and he forces his tongue into your mouth. You can feel your orgasm encroaching on you but you don’t care. Syn kneads your ass, making you whimper and whine into his mouth. Finally you pull away, hiding your face in his neck, one hand in his hair, the other gripping his shirt.

“Fuck fuck fuck.” You whimper softly. He chuckles softly, rubbing your hips softly as he kisses your shoulder. “Syn, oh fuck.” You moan into his neck. His cock twitches in his pants, he groans softly. “Fucking shit.” Your hips stutter and Syn quickly takes over, guiding your hips to move against his.

“Fuck, Syn.” You come hard, your thighs trembling softly, your grip tightening on Syn’s hair and shirt. Syn helps you through your orgasm by slowing down your hips. You grab at him as best you can, not wanting him to slip away. Your pussy clenches and suddenly you realize that there are two, maybe three very thin pieces of fabric keeping the two of you separated. You move your head so you can look at Syn and he can tell that you are still so fucking high.

He moves his hands so he is gripping your thighs, making sure you are secure before scooting toward the edge of the couch. For the first time since getting high he looks at his friends, all four of them are facing the couch as they casually talk among themselves. You wrap your legs around his waist, giggling softly as you rest your head on his shoulder, just letting him take you where he wants.

“I’m gonna sober him up a little bit. You guys have fun.” Johnny whispers something making the men howl with laughter. Jimmy calms down first,

“Have fun getting him sober, lover boy.” He wiggles his eyebrows suggestively at Syn. Syn blushes lightly and shakes his head. You hold onto him tightly as he turns and starts making his way out of the basement. You can hear the guys laughing, your name is thrown around a few times but you can’t make out the rest of what they are saying. Before you know it, Syn is gently putting you down on the edge of his bed. You cling to him, whining softly. He guides your face so you are looking at him,

“I’m just gonna get a pair of my boxers for you. I’ll be right back, sweetheart.” He gently kisses your lips. You let him go, pouting softly that you can’t be touching him constantly. He stays true to his word, he is barely gone one minute before he is back in front of you. He holds out a pair of his batman boxers and your face lights up. He makes the mistake of sitting down on the bed, in an instant you are on his lap, tossing the boxers to the end of the bed.

“Come on, sweetheart. You gotta get into clean clothes.”

“In a minute.” You giggle out as you study his face. His eyes are full of lust, his cheeks dusted in a light pink blush. You lean down and kiss him again, somehow this one is even hungrier than the ones that you exchanged in the basement. His hands fly to your hips, pulling you closer to him. You put your hands on his chest, carefully pushing him back until his back touches the bed. You start feeling up his chest through his shirt, starting to get turned on yet again. He squeezes your hips, pulling away from the kiss.

“Slow down. You just got off not even five minutes ago.” You giggle softly, shrugging your shoulders as you look down at him. Fuck you think he looks gorgeous under you. You plant your hands on his pecs,

“Yea but,” You lean down, teasingly licking a stripe up his neck. He moans softly, tightening his grip on your hips. “You just make me feel so good.” It takes nothing for Syn to flip you over, smirking down at you.

“There we go, I think you look a lot better under me, sweetheart.” You whine and squirm under him, trying not to feel too turned on by the way he just manhandled you. “Now, we’re gonna get you in clean clothes and then try and sober you up a little bit.”

“But I don’t wanna. Being high feels so good and it’s sooooo much fun.” You wink at him. His lips curl up in a smile but he stands his ground,

“Come on sweetheart. It won’t be that bad, besides we can also get high tomorrow.” You sit up at his word, eyes bright.

“Really?”

“If you want to.” You wrap your arms around him, pulling him into a hug as you giggle.

“Okay.” Syn hugs you back before you let him go so you can change. You glance at the boxers and then at your shirt, which is far too tight for you to wear to bed. “Syn, do you have a shirt I can have?”

He nods and goes back to his suitcase and gets your favorite shirt of his to steal. He gives it to you and then turns to face the wall to give you some privacy. You can’t help but giggle, he has seen you naked a million times before so it’s not like it’s anything new. And on top of that you literally just came on his lap after making out with him. But you still think the gesture is nice. You stumble a little as you get undressed and redressed but after a few minutes you are done and you drape yourself over Syn’s shoulders.

“So what are we gonna do now?” He turns so he can see you,

“I’m gonna get us some drinks and snacks and you,” He boops your nose softly. “Are going to pick out something for us to watch.” You nod excitedly. He kisses your cheek before going to the kitchen. Your eyes follow him, you let out a content sigh, thankful that your friends insisted you tried weed.

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