#chibs telford x yn

[etclouie]

hey, could i get 40 and 41 from the smut prompts with president chibs?

˚୨୧⋆｡ prompt/s; 40) “this isn’t what i had in mind when i yelled fuck you” and 41) “call me that again” — from 150 prompts

˚୨୧⋆｡ warnings; established relationship, husband!chibs x wife!reader, smut, unprotected sex, p in v, creampie + chibs kinda gets reader to lick his fingers clean??, that’s it i’m pretty sure but if not lmk !

˚୨୧⋆｡ a/n; written with this oneshot and the whole fic in mind (tho this doesn’t align with the fic timeline for what i know it as)

— thank you for celebrating 600 with me || submissions are now closed

ever since Chibs had become president, he’d been more stressed than before— which led to more frequent arguments and disagreements between you both. 

which always led to makeup sex between you, like now. 

he had you sat at the edge of the table, your dress hiked up around your hips and your panties stuffed into his back pocket. 

his hips rocking slowly against yours as you clung to him, arms wrapped tightly around his neck as breathy moans fell from your lips. 

“i know baby”

he whispered, capturing your lips in a kiss as the coil in your belly wound tighter. his thrusts continued at their pace, while your cunt fluttered around him. 

a shaky groan fell from his lips, his forehead pressing to yours and his hands pawing at your hips to pull you closer. 

“this isn’t what i had in mind when i yelled fuck you”

you breathed out, which pulled a chuckle from him. watching him shake his head before he caught your lips again, pouring his need and desperation into the kiss. 

when your cunt clenched around him, it had him hissing. he knew you were both teetering on the edge by now, and he was determined to make you finish first. 

“know you’re there, cum f’me love”

he mumbled, pace picking up ever so slightly and pulling whinier moans from your lips. 

your cunt gripped him like a vice, the sounds of your coupling filling the room alongside your shared moans. 

he pressed his lips to yours again, his tongue moving against yours as he deepened the kiss—muffling your moans in the process as you toppled over the edge. 

cresting over the edge and your cunt gripping him tighter, another hiss leaving his lips as he broke the kiss. 

his head dropped to your shoulder as he chased after his own climax, his thrusts lacking their previous force as he grew closer and closer. 

“gonna finish inside, aye? then later ‘m all yours again”

he murmured against your neck, his voice strained and his cock throbbing inside you. you hummed in response, fingers brushing through his hair while you pressed a kiss to his temple. 

“whatever you say Mr. President”

you told, the words slipping in a teasing tone but you felt the way his hips rolled deeper at the name. 

your fingers in his hair pulled back to meet your eyes, and you hummed at the sight of his pupils blown wider with his lust. 

“call me that again”

he drawled, and it made a shiver run down your spine at the way his voice had dropped an octave. 

you quirked a brow at him but he nodded, capturing your lips in another kiss until you were whispering against his lips. 

“cum inside me Mr. President”

you told, not entirely sure what was doing it for him—but who were you to deny your husband?

he groaned again, his pace faltering once more before he toppled over the edge. his hands gripping tightly at your hips as he spilled himself inside you, followed by a breathy moan as your walls fluttered around him instinctively. 

“christ love”

he murmured, his forehead to your shoulder as his hips rolled slowly until they came to a halt. 

he stayed buried inside for a minute, basking in the throes of both of your climax’s before he reluctantly pulled out. 

a whine leaving you at the loss of him while he shushed you softly, tucking himself back into his jeans and kissing you softly in turn. 

you watched him take a step back before his left hand slid between your thighs, pushing his cum that had spilled from your cunt back into you in one smooth movement. 

lifting his hand from between your legs, his middle and ring finger pushed past your lips— a silent request for you to lick them clean of the remnants of his release. 

“prettiest fuckin’ thing”

he drawled and it had your face heating, almost shying under his gaze. 

you let his fingers fall from your lips, pulling off of the table and pressing a kiss to his lips. 

pulling away from him and grabbing your bag, calling out to him over your shoulder before you left. 

“need to pick up the baby, i’ll see you later Mr. President”

you teased and it had him shaking his head. already counting down the minutes until he got home to have you all to himself again. 

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Christmas Writing Celebration Masterlist

As it's December 1st I thought I'd post a masterlist for all the upcoming Christmas stories I am planning on writing up until Christmas!

I'm really excited to write all of these- thank you to everyone who requested a story! 💛

Requests are CLOSED

Jax Teller x Reader - Just An Act? - Jax and the reader are fake dating and he spends Christmas with her family to get them off her back-he makes it really believable; during this time the reader realises just how much she likes Jax and that she doesn't want the next couple of days to end...for @rebelwrites

Draco Malfoy x Reader -Snowed In (Smut)- Draco Malfoy smut while being snowed in...for @little-diable

Neville Longbottom x Reader -A White Christmas- Neville and the reader are spending their first Christmas together as a couple. Everything is warm and happy and then the reader sees that it's snowing, she runs outside to be in the snow but eventually Neville brings her inside and warms her up with hot chocolate and cuddles...for @queen-asteria04

Jax Teller x Reader -My Daughter?(Part 1 & Part 2)- A Christmas story where the reader used to be a Crow Eater-she was Jax's favourite and they were really close friends too; but then the reader got pregnant and abruptly left Charming. Now, after the birth of her daughter, she's back because she wants her baby to spend her first Christmas with both of her parents...for @lawblood

Negan x Reader- Secret Santa - ...for @impala1967dwinchester

Steve Harrington x Reader- Not A Total Surprise But Not A Total Disaster- Steve and the reader make Christmas cookies together...for @yn-ymn-yln

Jax Teller x Reader -Tangled- The reader is Jax's wife and Opies sister and she's really clumsy and accident prone-while she's decorating the house she manages to get herself tangled in the Christmas lights...for @beth-gallagher22

Natasha Romanoff x Reader -The Best Reason To Be Late To A Christmas Party (Smut) - Natasha and the reader are getting reader for Tony's annual Christmas party. The reader is wearing this gorgeous dress and Natasha says " I love this dress on you..I'd love it even more if it was on the floor"...for Anon

Harvey Specter x Reader - Two Lonely Hearts On Christmas Eve - It's late on Christmas Eve and the reader is at the office-Harvey says about the fact that she should go home to be with her partner / family / friends on Christmas Eve, but the reader says she lives alone and doesn't really have anyone to celebrate with...for Anon

Chibs Telford x Reader -Mistletoe- Lyla persaudes the reader to come to the annual Christmas Party at the Clubhouse, to help her out with the guys. The reader ends up being the one who sits under the mistletoe, kissing all the guys and then she kisses the Son she's got a crush on, Chibs Telford...Own Idea

George Weasley x Reader -It’s Okay Not To Be Okay, Even At Christmas- George is struggling with Freds death around the festive period and the reader comforts him...Own Idea

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