#god fucking damn it i need my writing juice to match my idea levels

[strangeinternetwasteland]

Ride -  Geto x Fem! Reader 18+

 Authors note: This was an idea that @sunatunaroll had. Thank you for allowing me to write this. I hope you like this

Warning: unprotected sex, Dom/sub, choking, Kinks, swearing, There’s a lot

Word Count: 1k

a getou scenario i can’t stop thinking about,,,

imagine if you will, boyfriend getou picking you up for your date. when you sit yourself down and get comfortable, he reaches across the passenger seat to make sure your door is closed properly. he looks back at you over his shoulder. “safety first,” he explains with a soft smile. he shifts his body and turns to you as he tugs your seatbelt to check that it’s snug. before he settles back in his seat, he remains close to you, your noses almost touching, and he whispers, “are you ready to go?”

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Your boyfriend insisted on picking you up for a date. He always did, but today he took it to a whole new level. He bought you a dress, shoes, and lingerie to wear underneath as well. Damn did he know you. You felt super sexy and was more than happy to oblige to this. You decided that you’d wear your hair down, since he did like  it better that way. After getting yourself ready, and looked yourself over in the mirror. Fuck did you look good. You heard a knock at the door, and went to open it.

   You were greeted with a bouquet of flowers from your boyfriend, Geto. You take the flowers,  and placed them in a vase of water. He gave you a look over and admired his pickings.

   “Baby, you look amazing.” He told you as he wrapped his arms around you and pulled you in for a deep kiss. His hands tracing over your curves, and resting on your hips. You kissed back with matched intensity.

   “Ready?” You asked him looking forward to the date he planned for the two of you. He grabbed your ass quickly before grabbing your hand and pulling you along to this car. As always, he opened the door to let you slide into the passenger seat. Once you got comfortable and Geto slid into threat, he reached across the passenger seat to make sure your door was closed properly.

   “Safety First.” He said to you with a soft smile. He shifts his body and turns to you as he tugs your seatbelt to check it’s snug. Before he settles back into his seat, he remains close to you, your noses almost touching.

   “Are you ready to go?” He whispers. You thought about this for a moment.

   “Yes.” You challenged him as you unbuckle your seat belt, and quickly move to the the backseat. While trying to move, Geto’s hands grabs you by the hips. He loves watching you squirm trying to break free from his grasp. He lets you go and follows you and crawls into the back seat. He pins you down while straddling you.

   “Let me show you how to properly use a seat belt.” He whispers huskily into your ear as he takes the seat belt and wraps it around your wrist snugly, forcing them to stay above your head. You give him a devious smile knowing exactly what he’s thinking. He kisses your lips hard and slowly moves to your neck. The feeling of his breath on your neck makes you shiver. He slides his hands over your body as he nips and bites your neck. You whimper as he bites, knowing that he’s leaving bruises.

   The marks he leaves behind letting others know you belong to him. He takes his belt off and slips it around your neck. Your eyes widen as you see how hard his cock is through his pants. He pulls your skirt up as he looks at the lacy panties he has picked out for you. He licks his lips and he plunges his thick fingers into you.

   “Mmmmm…Good to know that I make you this wet, and I haven’t even gotten my dick deep in you yet.” He smiles wickedly at you as he tastes your juices from his fingers. This elicits a small moan from you. Geto shoots an eyebrow up at you, as you moan. Geto takes his belt and tightens it against your throat just enough.

   “You don’t get to make noise, princess.” He warns you as you nod in agreement. His cock undeniably hard, and desperately needing freedom. You swore if he had gotten any harder it would rub the material thin. Geto unbuttoned his dress pants and freed himself. You drooled at the sight.

   “Oh, you like what you see?” He teased you. He smiled as he loosened his belt from your throat.

   “Open wide, sweetheart.” He told you as he took his hardened length and shoved it deep into your mouth. The guttural moan that escaped his throat made your insides coil. He pressed his hips toward your face, and started rocking back and forth. The sheer thickness of his cock was enough to make anyone choke, but you knew you’d be in trouble if you made any noise. As he fucked your mouth, tears streamed down your face. You felt him growing harder in your mouth, and increasing in speed. He took his left hand and started prepping your pussy for his cock.

   Slowly, he inserted one finger, and then two, working them at the same pace as his hips. You knew that he was close to coming, and you weren’t sure if he’d want you to take it all in your mouth, or if he wanted release into your womb. He ripped his cock from your mouth.

   “You’re such a good girl for me, aren’t you?” His voice husky with lust. He took himself and thrusted into you. He didn’t miss a beat when moving from your mouth to your pussy. You nodded as he kept thrusting deeper. His breathing was starting to get ragged, as you knew he was close.

   “Fuck, baby, you feel so good on my cock. God, you’re so wet.” He told you his eyes were hazy with lust. He tightened the seatbelt on your wrist and the belt on your neck with the next few thrusts. You felt him grow harder and heard him growling out your name as he neared his end. You were used to him using this way, knowing that he’d always make up for it.  Just this once, you decided to defy him.

   “Give me a baby, Geto.” You told him. His eyes widened, and he went completely feral for a moment. He pulled the seatbelt as tight as he could, wrapped his hand around your throat along with the belt, as he coated your insides with his thick ropes.

Almost immediately, he released the seatbelt, his belt and his hand and he grunted to his finish. He pressed a kiss to your forehead, and fixed himself. He climbed into the front seat to grab some napkins to help you clean up.

“You looked thoroughly fucked.” He said as he looked you over, noticing the trail of bruises he left on your neck. You cleaned yourself up, and the mess you both had made on the seat. You climbed back to the front seat, and looked at yourself in the mirror. He grabbed your seatbelt and pulled it snug.

“Safety First.” He said and drove off without another word, heading back toward his apartment.

[looneylooomis]

A Crack In Her Armor (Pt.3)

This is the third and final part of A Crack In Her Armor! And it's pure smut!!! I've loved writing Fiona, might write more of her in the future. Especially if it's what y'all want! Also for those who haven't read the previous parts here are Part One and Part Two! Enjoy! 

With the back of his foot, Negan kicked the front door shut as his hands were occupied with handfuls of Fiona's behind. Chuckling as she wriggled in his arms a bit. He gave her a firm squeeze for good measure. A smug smile plastered itself on his face when his actions elicited a loud moan.

Her hands and lips were all over him as he continued his trek to her bedroom. Nails dragged lightly against his scalp and lips leaving hot kisses along his jawline were only adding to the tightness he already felt in his jeans.  

Once in her room, he blatantly tossed her onto the off white plush down comforter. At first, she gasped indignantly when he started laughing at her. But unable to keep up the affronted facade any longer, she started giggling with him. She watched as Negan pulled off his boots and socks, crawling up next to her as she playfully shoved him away.

Suddenly, their eyes locked and the laughter tapered off. They inched closer until their lips met in a clash of teeth as they basically tried to devour one another. Absolutely starved of each other.

Fiona shoved off his leather jacket, then the dark blue tshirt along with it. Leaving a trail of hot wet kisses down his chest, she felt more than heard his low groan of pleasure as she made her way to his jeans. Impatiently undoing the jeans, along with his boxers. She all but ripped them off of him. 

The brunette bit her lip in appreciation as she eye-fucked Negans naked body that lounged on her bed. An idea suddenly came to her. 

Grinning wickedly, she turned her back to him. She made a show in bending down, giving him a fantastic view of the lacy white thong as her dress rode up. While undoing the ties to each wedged heel, she seductively trailEd her fingers up each leg, then up her skirt, giving him even better of a view of her lace covered assets. As Fiona glanced over her shoulder, she greeted with the absolutely delicious sight of her man moan, stroking his hard member to her little impromptu show. She moved up her pace a bit as she popped each button in the front of her dress off with impressive skill. 

As the last button was popped open, Negan sat up buzzing with anticipation. Fiona let the dress drop behind her, revealing the back of a matching white lacy bra. When she turned around, he couldn't help but groan loudly in pleasure at the sight before him.

There was no second layer to the bra, just lace. Skin was visible through the material, revealing her hardened nipples. Her lower half was just as exposed and equally divine. The way the thin material clung to her lower lips only enticed his need to lose himself in that pretty pussy.

"Get that fine ass over here. Daddy could just eat you all up." Negan licked his lips, continuing to stroke himself as she swayed those hips on towards him. Watching Fiona crawl slowly on top of him, her hands and body gliding up against every inch of him. Giving him absolute chills. Her lips hovered so close over his, practically connected. She was driving him fucking crazy.

"How big of an appetite does daddy have?" She breathed into his mouth as she let him finally kiss her. The kisses were sloppy, with bubbled over lust. Letting his hands roam as he pleased, something she very much so enjoyed. 

How he took handfuls of her soft womanly curves, massaging them, digging his nails into the unblemished flesh. Leaving marks. Fiona swooned at the pleasure mixing with some pain, her eyes fluttering. She huskily reiterated her previous question in his ear,"How hungry is MY daddy?".

"He's absolutely ravenous." He growled as he flipped her over, so she was now under him. Negan kissed hungrily along her jawline, sucking on her pulse points eliciting loud moans from his lover. 

Continuing on down he gave a nice squeeze to each of her beautiful globes. He brought his mouth down on them, swirling his tongue around and on each perky nipple. 

Negan groaned heavily, he wasn't sure if he could help himself before he got a taste, quickly moving down to her lovely mound. Her legs already spread for him. 

"That's a good girl." He thought briefly as he kissed his way up, leaving his mark on each thigh until he lingered over her glistening sex.

“Baby girl you are wetter than splash fuckin mountain!” Negan appraised her as he spread her lips, his tongue licking along her folds and around her throbbing clit. He flicked the little nub as he pushed in a finger, then two into her.

An intense warmth bubbled from underneath her skin to the point where she couldn't control the sounds coming out of her mouth. She just let her body act accordingly to each touch. 

She was all breathy moans and liquid fire ran through her veins, pulsating throughout her core. Negan continued to lap and nip with his tongue as he finger fucked her wet channel. That's when her first orgasm hit her. She felt as if she had been starved for oxygen until now as she felt a whole new level of elevated bliss explode in her vision. 

Fiona felt boneless, yet invigorated. She wanted to return the favor. Her teeth sunk into her bottom lip as she looked up at him licking her juices from his lips and fingers. She let her eyes travel down his body, watching in absolute delight as his hard cock bobbed with each movement of his. 

Catching Fiona's lingering gaze, Negan knew what she wanted to do but as much as he loved her giving him head, he needed to be inside her more. He crawled up kissing along her heated body, situating himself between her spread legs. 

"As much as I love those pretty fuckin lips wrapped around my big fat cock, I just need to be so fuckin deep inside ya so bad." Negan groaned into her mouth, kissing her as he rubbed the head of his weeping member in between her lips, covering himself in her slickness. "It's driving me fuckin nuts, Fi." And with that, he sunk himself deep inside her.

They moaned loudly into their connected lips, waiting until her walls got accommodated to his length and that's when he really started moving. She was so warm and wet, that Negan wasn't sure he'd be able to last as long as he usually did. But he dead set on making her cum at least once more before he lost himself completely.

Negan grabbed both her legs and swung them over his shoulders as he continued to buck his hips roughly into her. With one hand massaging her breast, the other started rubbing her extra sensitive clit. 

Fiona was all sensation. And damn did her second orgasm hit her with a toe-curlingly wicked blow. She couldn't stop the guttural scream that erupted from within her. 

All the stimuli with Negan being deep inside her, filling every inch of her, to his massaging her breasts, and the assault on her clit...how could she not be a complete goner? 

Negan gritted his teeth as he kept up his rhythm even as the clenching of her inner walls just about strangled his cock. Hearing the absolute savagery that came out of those dirty mouth of hers, that there was his undoing. He sang her sweet praises of his own as his hips snapped erratically until he unloaded deep inside filling up her cervix.

Still inside her, Negan gently dropped her legs from his shoulders as he caught his breath. He leaned over her, resting his weight on his elbows as to not crush her. 

Fiona panted slightly as she stared into those always twinkling eyes of his. 

"I think I love your dumb ass." She blurted out, eyes gone wide. Her face flushed even more than it already was. 

This was uncharted territory for her, she hated it yet couldn't find it in herself to completely regret the outburst. At least she was putting it out there instead of agonizing and over analyzing the shit out of it. 

Fuck, it's like her brain just didn't know how to enjoy the afterglow anymore. Negan was to say the very least, amused. He knew how he felt about Fiona, god damn did he know. And if he had to admit it, he did regret putting her in such a complicated situation with his current status. But he couldn't, nor would he ever regret her. 

"I fucking love your mouthy ass too."

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