#i love rory culkin

[p1nkprincess444]

ғʀɪᴅᴀʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪʀᴛᴇᴇɴᴛʜ - ᴇᴜʀᴏɴʏᴍᴏᴜs (ʟᴏʀᴅ ᴏғ ᴄʜᴀᴏs)

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female!reader x oystein aarseth

word count: 1,526

contents: 18+, cunnilingus

mentions: @fallout-girl219

He had promised you “ just the tip. ” He swore he wouldn’t fuck you, but he just wanted to feel you, but somehow you ended up with your face pushed into the cushions of the couch with cock slamming into your cervix. 

It had all started so innocently. Øystein asked you over to come watch a movie at his place. You looked through his extensive collection of horror movies before landing on Friday the Thirteenth. You wandered into his kitchen heating up some popcorn while he queued up the movie. 

Once the movie was ready Øystein crept into the kitchen sneaking up behind you. His hands gripped your hips, suddenly making you jump followed by his lips attacking your neck earning giggles to fall from your lips.

“ Quit it- I’m making popcorn.. Quit! ” My serious tone was overshadowed by my giggles before he pulled away. 

You rolled your eyes before pulling the popcorn off the stove and pouring it into a large bowl. You made your way into his small-ish living room where you joined him on the couch. You handed him the popcorn before tossing a blanket over your laps. Your head rested on his shoulder while the movie played. Øystein was never one for intimate gestures, but with you he’d let you do anything. As the movie progressed you both moved to more comfortable positions on the couch, Øystein being behind you with his arms wrapped around your waist as you watched the gorey scene on the tv play out in front of you. His hands began to wander as his lips pressed into your neck.

“ Quit- mm’ trying to watch. ”

“ Just keep watching princess.. ”

His hands slid under your shirt before they slipped under your bra as well. His hands groped at your breasts while his teeth nipped at your neck. You tried desperately to stay focused until you felt something poking your ass. 

“ Øystein stop it- I just wanted to watch the movie, and now you’re poking me, ” my tone was laced with annoyance as I sat up pausing the movie. 

He rolled his eyes in response as he sat up as well. “ You never seemed to care all those times when we were drunk. ” Your expression changed from annoyance to anger before you smacked his arm roughly. Your reaction only made him laugh as his hands wandered back under your shirt. “ Just one more time baby, c’mon just the tip.. ”

Your resolve slowly gave away before you looked into his shiny blue eyes, “ just the tip? You promise? ”

Øystein nodded as he began sliding off your shirt. You got comfortable on the couch once more as he kicked off his jeans and boxers before pulling down your shorts. He slowly pushed the tip of his cock into your cunt. His fingers dug into your hips as he eased in and out of you. His hips snapped forward, suddenly sinking all the way into your cunt. The sudden thrust made a loud moan fall from your lips.

“ I told you just the tip, ” I smacked Øystein's arm as I tried to push him away. 

“ Mm’ sorry baby she’s pulling me in. ” He slowly rocked his hips back n’ forth as he pressed kisses against your shoulder and neck. “ C’mon just one more time- please.. I’m already inside jus’ let me finish. ”

You could never say no to him when he was being sweet and sappy like this. He knew it just as well as you did, he looked up at you with those big blue eyes silently begging you to let him. 

“ Fine.. ”

As soon as he got the okay he had you pinned under him with your face pushed into the couch cushions. His hips slammed into yours as his fingers dug into the plush skin of your hips. He mumbled degrading words while his hands pulled your hips back making sure he was hitting as deep as he possibly could. Loud moans were falling from your lips as his hips snapped forward into yours. One of his hands moved from your hips to your hair yanking you up before it quickly wrapped around your waist. His teeth sunk into your neck and his thrusts never stuttered even as you screamed. He replaced his bite with gentle kisses as his hips bucked up with a new found desperation. His thrusts were brutal as he held you close to him. He could feel you tightening around him, he knew you were just as close as he was. 

“ You want it inside, baby? ”

You nodded in response your mind too fucked out to form a sentence. His teeth sunk into the soft skin on your shoulder blade sending you over the edge making you cum around his cock. Soon after, his cum shot deep inside you earning a small moan to slip past your lips. 

He laid you on the couch pressing gentle kisses down your body. He pulled apart your thighs before greedily lapping at your folds.

“ Hey- quit, ” I whined as I tried to push his head away.

“ S’Alright baby mm’ just cleaning you up, ” his voice was sweet and sultry as he slowed his pace while his hands held your thighs apart. 

His fingers dug into the plush skin of your thighs when your legs tried to clamp down on his head. A smirk spread across his face before his fingers moved to roll small circles onto your clit. Your hips bucked up against his face as his tongue lapped at your folds. 

“ You’re so fucking greedy, ya know that? ”

A whine tumbled from your lips before you shoved his head back down. His tongue lazily lapped at your folds while your hips pushed up to meet his movements. He watched as your head fell back into the arm of the couch as moans fell from your lips before he pushed two of his cold calloused fingers inside you. His fingers curled inside you, hitting that perfect spot effortlessly every time. His tongue continued to lap at your dripping folds bringing you closer to your inevitable high. He could feel you growing closer and closer as his tongue and fingers moved in tandem until your juices were coating his face and fingers. Øystein sat up wiping off his hands and face as he smirked down at you. 

“ Want to try for one more, baby, ” the head of his cock was dripping with pre-cum as he rubbed it up and down your slit. He could sense your hesitation as he stared into your eyes. “ C’mon I’ll make it so good for you. ”

A wide grin plastered across his face once you agreed. He wasted no time before ramming his cock into you. He tried to keep his thrusts slow and deep as he pressed sloppy open mouth kisses against the crook of your neck but he couldn’t help himself. His hips began to pound into yours the sound of skin slapping together filled the room. As his hips slammed into yours he whispered filthy things against your neck. He could feel himself getting close but he was more than desperate to make you finish first. He pulls his cock from you suddenly, making you whine in annoyance. His arms hooked under your legs before hoisting them up onto his shoulders, his cock rubbed teasingly against your entrance as you begged for him to just fuck you. Your hips rolled forward desperate to feel more of him as he teased your dripping cunt.

“ Do you want me to quit now, ” his tone was teasing as he slid the head of his cock in and out of you slowly. You shook your head in response, making him smile. “ C’mon use your words baby. ”

“ Please- Please Øystein. ”

Without warning he rammed his cock into your entrance with full force making it slam against your cervix. His fingers dug into your legs as he kept them firmly placed on his shoulders while he plowed into you. He leaned down his lips smashing against yours as he thrusts himself deeper into you. His tongue darted out to tangle with yours as groans fell from his lips. He’s close to his release now, but he wants to make sure you get there first. He started to move faster making your moans turn into screams as he pushed deeper and deeper until he felt your cunt clenching around him as you came your moans muffled by his lips. With a few more deep thrusts he buries himself to  hilt inside you and lets out a deep groan as he came filling you completely with his seed. 

He gently pulled your legs off his shoulders placing a soft kiss to your lips before sitting up and grabbing a box of tissues. He cleaned both of you off making sure to be gentle with your sensitive cunt. He lifted you from the couch before laying you on top of him. He covered you both with a blanket before he grabbed the television remote. 

“ You wanna watch your movie now sweetheart? ”

You nodded in response but not even ten minutes later you were passed out with your face buried against his neck.

[piercedmorbid]

heyyy!

i’d love a prompt abt the reader goes to a party with charlie, kirby, robbie, jill & olivia and she gets rlly drunk. charlie has had a crush on her for YEARS so he immediately starts taking care of her and being his super shy & sweet self <33

ugh i just love him so much <3

thank u! <3

𝗔𝗡𝗬𝗧𝗛𝗜𝗡𝗚 … —— charlie walker 🎥.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀‎��‎‎‎‎‎‎‎୧‿̩͙ ˖︵ ꕀ⠀ ♱⠀ ꕀ ︵˖ ‿̩͙୨ pairing: charlie walker x fem!reader.

word count: 1,580

warnings / content: none! tooth-rotting fluff, mentions of alcohol, throwing up, charlie being an absolute dork, sweet lover boy yearning, a little bit of angst...

notes: I KNOW YOU SAID PROMPT BUT... i got carried away sorry... </3 thank you for this request ! so excited to write this + i hope you enjoy ... i love charlie so much my silly, silly lover boy. & maybe a part 2 ?? :0

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his hand rested on the cool wood of the bathroom door, a relieved sigh leaving his lips as his eyes landed on you slouched against the bathtub.

"there you are."

charlie let his arm drop from the door as he approached you - your bleary eyes flicking up slowly to meet the familiar face with a dazed but welcome expression.

"charrr... hiii!" you slurred - waving at him with a soft smile - watching the way he crouched next to you with a flash of concern on his features but his usual stupidly cute lop-sided smile brushed against his lips when he saw that you were alright.

even as you were now - drunk on the bathroom floor, barely able to even form a coherent sentence without giggling - his throat suddenly felt dry... you were beautiful.

your hair was a little messy - strands sticking to your forehead and cheeks, lips still glossed and pretty from when kirby and olivia had helped you put some make-up on earlier during the night (though some of it had rubbed off on the various cups you sipped on during the party), and your outfit was gorgeous as always - hugging every single curve on your body in a way that was almost lethal and charlie had to fight every instinct in his body not to stare.

"yeah, well, just wanted to check up on you." he said. realising it sounded a little corny, a soft pink dusted his cheeks and he quickly added- "and- and, uh, robbie still won't stop flirting with olivia... it's painful to watch so i went looking for an escape."

"still?" you asked, baffled.

even before they entered the house party, robbie was planning all sorts of advances on olivia who looked nothing more than displeased at the idea and spent the entire night running away and avoiding the poor boy. charlie dramatically rubbed his temples at the thought and shook his head, "still. i mean seriously - he won't give up! kirby's too busy keeping an eye on jill to make sure she doesn't do anything stupid so i was left on babysitting duty."

honestly, you were beginning to feel a little lonely sat up here on your own but it was better than being downstairs with all the noise when you were this drunk. you hardly even remembered how you ended up this bad but you were happy that charlie was here to update you on the situation. he was always like that.

his eyes followed you wherever you went. effortlessly. you were the first thing in the room he looked for - if you weren't there, he would search for you. with you, it was easy. as easy as breathing - he could watch you, talk to you, be with you for days and still be fascinated with every little thing that you did. since the very beginning of the year, up until now, charlie had always always noticed you - starting off only as a distant admirer until he was lucky enough that you were introduced to him through jill and now he was closer to you than ever. closer to you than he had even imagined. he cherished every moment he had - no matter how small - the moment your fingers brushed slightly when you passed him a hand-out in class... or even when your eyes met for only a brief few seconds in the hallways - all of it, he recorded in his memory to replay to himself on those lonely nights in his bed, imagining the warmth of your body next to his.

he craved you so badly sometimes that it felt almost nauseous.

to feel his fingers graze the soft skin on your upper arm, tracing a line to your jaw - to feel his lips against your knuckles, your cheekbones, your forehead - to feel you curled up with your head on his chest, his fingers in your hair, rubbing soothing circles on your scalp until sleep took the both of you peacefully in the night. sometimes, he would squeeze his pillow against him - imagining it was your soft body he was embracing and he would close his eyes and imagine the way you would look at him. one day, he told himself, one day you would look at him with that bewitching gaze and tell him that you loved him and wanted him and needed him as badly as he needed you.

but, for now, this was the best he could have.

"i... don't feel too good..." you managed to mutter out, blinking to try and clear the blur from your vision.

"huh? are you- are you okay?" his brows skewed in worry as he leaned down to watch your expression, carefully.

"yeah i- oh god."

your mind was dizzy - the lights in the bathroom were too bright and you felt your stomach churn as you quickly pressed a hand to your mouth. oh fuck.

charlie seemed to know you better than you did as he quickly reached down, his slender fingers threading through your hair and pulling it back as he ushered you carefully to the edge of the toilet. he gently pulled the loose strands at the front away from your face as you threw up in the toilet -

"oh god - i'm so sorry..." you apologised quickly in between short gasps as you felt your throat burn. "i didn't mean for you to have to babysit me as well-"

"shh, shh, shh... it's okay, i don't mind." he hummed - his free hand trailing a soft line from your shoulder to your upper back as he rubbed soothing circles against your shirt. that was the truth. charlie really didn't mind. for you, he would do anything and... being able to take care of you right now? this was all he could ask for.

"i think you drank too much," he laughed - watching as you nodded, feeling a lot better now that the alcohol was out of your system. "um.. i-... want me to.. to get you some water?" he asked.

"would you? you're so, so sweet, char. honestly..."

charlie quickly brushed off the compliment but he couldn't deny the way his heart fluttered at those words. "alright, you stay here. i'll go grab you a drink... don't move, okay?"

"don't think i can..." you teased, with a little cough as you slumped against the bath tub again.

it wasn't long before he returned with two glasses of water and sat himself down in front of you, grabbing some of the toilet roll and reaching up to wipe around your mouth - cleaning up the lipstick that smudged a little and dabbing around your eyes to clear the small tears that escaped from when you threw up. so pretty - it was unfair. nothing you did deterred him... he was so utterly obsessed and devoted to you.

"here."

he brought the glass up to your lips, the cool water calming you down as you sipped gratefully - a hand reaching up to hold the glass, placed over charlie's own hand as you closed your eyes.

he caught his bottom lip between his teeth at your touch as you finished the first glass and thanked him again -

"could you... turn the lights off? 'm sorry.. 's too bright."

"huh? oh- o-of course!" he was eager to do anything to help. he reached up and flicked the light switch, letting the warm, orange glow of the hallway shine into the bathroom. a small, maybe even a 'seflish' pang of disappointment spread in his chest when he realised he had to let go of your hand but...

you nod - feeling your head rest against his shoulder, shuffling closer to feel his warmth. you wanted to be near him, wanted to just... just get comfortable. he smelt of shampoo, cotton and a small undertone of aftershave - it felt so familiar.

he stiffened at the contact of your head on his shoulder but he couldn't help the smile that stretched on his face, his hands slowly moving up to brush some of the strands out from your face. he stayed so still afraid that if he moved, you might change your mind and pull away from him.

the feeling of being close to him was so nice - you felt so warm but ...

"thank you again... really. you're the best." you sigh - "don't know what i'd do without you..."

"it's just water," he laughed, brushing it off but ...

his chest felt warm.

this was okay. for now, this was okay.

your head was resting on his shoulder and his hand hesitantly reached towards yours - gently intertwining your fingers and when he felt you squeeze his hand, he closed his eyes to savour the feeling. he wanted to continue taking care of you - ideally, he wanted to do more for you like tuck you into bed or something but... this was okay. more than.

yes, it was just water and, yes, you're just resting your head and you're just holding his hand. but he was grateful.

his heart panged with sentiment -

you were just friends.

he knew that he would never get what he wanted. but at least, just for tonight, he got very, very close.

[charliewalkersgf]

going insane omfg

[viscerati]

the one and only

[bbmbaaaby]

me and bae

[r0ryculkinz]

my introduction/about me

•I’m Kaz. I don’t really know what to write so this probably looks a bit weird.

•I love Nirvana, Dissection, Ancient North, Mayhem, Slayer, Cannibal Corpse, Eternal Fear, Ominous Moon, Satyricon, Hellhammer , Type O Negative, etc etc. basically any genres other than country

•On my page, I’m probably going to be posting/writing smut or fluff. Otherwise I’m probably going to be reblogging shit I see

•I’m pansexual

•I was born and raised in America but my ethnicities or whatever I inherited are: 🇺🇸🇫🇷���🇪🇵🇱🇩🇪

•For some reason I find eurory so hot. Like I honestly think it’s one of his hottest roles

[greenxgloss]

First Date - Scott Bartlett

little unedited blurb, no warnings, Fluff ofc Word Count: 1.2k

Taglist: @nevvdrinksteaa @romanroyapoligist @wildathevrt @urmomsucksfrogs @hxllhxund @xxbl00d-cl0txx @junkshopblog @teamokirkhammett @kappasbbgirl @blackdollette @p1nkprincess444 @iheartblueberries @hisemoslut @strwawberrymilk

Scott finally got his license and wanted to take you out on a proper date. You'd been dating for a little less than a month and he knew you weren't really the fancy restaurant type, neither was he but he wanted to do something special so here you are, finishing up your makeup and smoothing out your dress and waiting for him to pick you up in his used sedan that he had by now driven to school a handful of times.

your phone rang in your hand and you let out a quiet squeal. "hey you ready?" he asked and you could hear the smile on his lips. "all ready." you returned as you stood in your room when you heard a knock on your door. you practically sprinted, nearly tripping down the stairs to open the door. he stood in a suit maybe a size and a half too big with a single rose. you giggled as you took it from his hand, inhaled its scent and placed it on the table cluttered with keys and trinket bowls next to the front door.

"hi." you smiled as you held your hand out for him. he blushed a deep red. it was sweet that you still made him nervous, the two of you still in somewhat of a honeymoon stage. "hi. you look beautiful." he sighed sweetly as he raked his eyes over your dress. "ready to go?" he smiled as he inched you closer and gave you a soft peck. you nodded and you locked the door behind you as you pranced out to his car.

he opened the passenger door for you. "like a proper gentleman." you spoke, giddy, hands clammy and took a seat. he shut the door and scampered to the driver's seat before starting the car and driving off to the restaurant. "I really hope you like this place. my mom told me about it a few days ago and thought you'd really like it since she and jimmys girlfriends liked it." he rambled, causing you to giggle. "I'm sure ill love it don't worry, scotty." you reached over for his hand and gave it a gentle squeeze. he smiled and looked at you momentarily before snapping his gaze back to the road. "your mom always knows best anyway." you teased, earning a nervous chuckle from your boyfriend.

-

now sat at the table you both nervously played footsy under the table and relaxed against the fancy chairs. he watched you scan the room. the chandeliers sprinkled with champagne-colored lights and soft red walls. "this place is really pretty." you whispered in awe as he smiled at you. all he could do was smile, happy that you liked his choice of restaurant.

once the both of you were eating you were humming in delight. "this is so fucking good." you whispered, earning a chuckle. "i know thats usually my favourite." he blushed. "i think i'd actually like to come here more often." an uncontrollable giggle that only warmed scotts heart emerged. "yeah? and here i thought you didnt like fancy restaurants." he chewed as he spoke, reminding you scott is still your sweet awkward boyfriend no matter how confident he was tonight. "well.. i like this place." you smiled.

of course scott was still nervous though he was comfortable with you in other ways; not afraid to make a fool of himself. The inherent nervs still caused him to spill a drink, drop a fork full of fancy tortalini on the ground and at one point, accidentally spit sauce while he spoke. you found it sweet and endearing of course.

-

at the end of the night the two of you went on a walk through the shining damp streets of the town to allow your food to settle. Scott purposley parked a little up the street to give you a moment to debrief the date together before driving you home.

"im glad you had a good time tonight even though restaurant dates arent your thing." he smiled over at you, swinging your unterlocked hands between the two of you. "i think i'll just enjoy anything i get to do with you. even if you spit sauce at me." you giggled as you teased him. "hey!" he scolded, attempting and failing to fight off the very visible flush consumming his face. he sighed. "i was still nervous. i wanted it to be perfect for you." he stopped walking and covered his face. "scott im only teasing you, it was perfect. you're perfect." you whispered as you gently peeled his hands away from his face.

the both of you looked at eachother for a moment, you wondered if he was thinking the same as you which was how much you really loved him already. "i cant wait for so many more awkward dates. i think those are the most important to me." you added, cupping his face and gently rubbing your thumb across his still pink cheek. "you sure you had a good time tonight? even though i made a mess of myself?" he asked, his voice in a whisper as if to soften the embarrassment he felt. "its okay to be nervous, scotty. those things only happen when youre nervous and its sweet." you nodded, pressing a soft peck to his lips. you smiled and began leading him back to the car.

"you really do look beautiful tonight." he smiled, swinging your hands again. "thank you scotty." you giggled. "you look handsome. though i do think we need to get that suit tailored, just a little." you tugged at the baggy blazer with your free hand as you approached the car. "ugh it was jimmys. it was what we had." he smiled sheepisly, rubbing his clammy hand over his face and back up through his hair. "he wont need it right? we can get it tailored next weekend." you suggested as he opened the passenger door for you once again and held your hand as you climbed in.

"does that mean you'd like to do more restaurant dates?" he asked as he closed the door and you nodded. "i told you, anything i get to do with you is fine by me." your smile turning into a giggle as you watched him rush around the car for the driver seat.

"why are you laughing?" he asked, catchiing his breath and zipping on his seatbelt. "because you keep running around the car." you quickly caught the tear the threatened to roll down your cheek and melt your makeup. he sighed again. "stop laughing at me." he began laughing as well.

scott drove you home and again walked you to the door. he squeezed your hand and couldn't help but smile as you turned to face him. "I had a great time." you smiled, clasping both his hands. "Ill call you."

"ill call you." he chuckled, kissing your hands and letting them drop to pull her closer and kissing your lips soft and slow. you hummed in response. "mm scott?" you called, your eyes still closed. "yeah, baby?" he whispered. "its time to go." you giggled, holding him by his shoulders. "okay." he pecked your lips a few more times. "okay, okay. have a good night baby." he smiled but still held you close. scott loved you too and neither of you really had to say it. the way he kissed you and let his touch simmer on yours was enough and screamed louder than your measly little voices.

You chose to say it regardless. "scott?" you whispered again through the kisses. "yes, baby." he smiled again, maybe laced with a hit of frustration from the second interruption. "I love you." you giggled. "he returned the giggle. "I love you too."

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A/N: sorry if this is shit i honestly just wanted to feed the rory community even just a little. please remember this is unedited and rushed. also where the fuck did you guys go? please keep in mind that requests are always open and if you want to see more rory character content you'll have to request it since I've moved on from him if you've changed your username since the last time you've filled out the taglist please let me know or fill the taglist form again please be kind and reblog my fics ALSO!! one last question: would you guys like if I made a separate masterlist for all my rory fics just like I'm doing for my Yoongi fics which ill link HERE just so you guys can get an understanding of what that could look like

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[eddies-whoreee]

STOPPPPPPP

boyfriend reveal

[kappasbbgirl]

the high bun is so fucking sexy i’m biting the bars of this enclosure

[p1nkprincess444]

ʙᴜsʏ - sɪᴅ ᴊᴇɴᴋɪɴs

female!reader x sid jenkins

word count: 942

contents: 18+, loss of virginity

You stood in front of your locker exchanging your books from within your bags before you heard a soft thud next to you. Tony was leaning against the locker, his eyes locked on his phone as he typed out a text. 

“ Are you coming to Nips party tonight? ” 

“ No, mm’ busy tonight. ”

Tony simply just rolled his eyes and walked off, but yet not even four hours later he was completely plastered, calling your phone.

“ Where are you, I thought you were coming, ” he was barely even legible, his words slurring into the phone as music blared in the background.

“ No, I told you I have a date. ”

The phone went silent, the only indicator he was still there being the loud music.

“ You what? With who? ”

You clicked your phone shut without an answer, your date standing in front of you.

“ Hey, you alright? ”

“ Yeah Sid, let's just go get food, ” you silenced your phone shoving it in your bag.

Your fingers were intertwined with Sid's, your faces illuminated by the movie theater screen. The reflection of the movie played in Sid’s glasses, his eyes remaining on the screen, but your eyes were locked on him. You knew he was a virgin, hadn’t even kissed a girl according to Tony, but you found it endearing. He wasn’t like the other boys you had been with, he wasn’t like Tony. 

You had been staring too long and now you were being reflected back to yourself in Sid’s glasses, his eyes locked on yours. You leaned in, giving him a gentle peck on the lips, but when Sid tried to pull back his cheeks flushing red you held him there. Your fingers curled in his hair playing with the exposed hair on the nape of his neck, your tongue tangled with his. You could feel how inexperienced he was. Every movement of his lips or tongue met with a retraction unsure of how to proceed. 

You were only pulled from each other when the lights of the theater came on. Lipstick was smudged across Sid’s lips making you laugh, but you didn’t tell him why. 

Your hand remained in his as he walked you to your doorstep. 

“ Do you want to come up, my parents aren’t home. ”

Sid could practically taste the sexual innuendo from the question as it fell from your lips. He stared at you like a deer in headlights, the simple affirmation of yes getting caught in his throat. 

Your eyes were locked on him, watching as his cheeks grew red and he stood frozen, “ you don’t have to… ”

Words didn’t follow your sentence, they couldn’t, it was the only thing Sid could think of doing as his lips came down upon yours. His tongue pushing into your mouth the way yours had earlier in the night, it was as if he was trying to memorize the feeling. 

Sid’s nails were clawing at your hips that were covered only by a denim mini skirt as you sat in his lap. Your hands were tangled in his messy brown hair, his beanie discarded on your bedroom floor along with your shirt. It was all almost overwhelming to Sid but so exciting. 

Your hands moved to the zipper on his hoodie pulling it down with one tug before it joined his beanie on the floor. You stripped him of his clothing, one by one till he was laid out on your bed in just his boxers. His cock was straining against the fabric desperate to break free of its confines. You stripped down, carelessly tossing your clothes on the floor watching as Sid’s cheeks grew redder against his pale face.

You bent down, opening your purse, grabbing out the spare rubber you always kept in the side pocket before joining Sid on the bed. You tore open the plastic with your teeth before grabbing the rubber discarding the rest on the bed.

“ Can you take em’ off for me? ”

Sid hastily nodded, his fingers hooked under the elastic waistband pushing them down before kicking them. His cock was resting against his abdomen, the veins that lay visible through the skin pulsing. You slowly rolled the condom onto his cock already earning a groan from Sid. Your hands rested on his chest for support as you sunk down onto his shaft, his head was already thrown back pushing against your pillows as groans tumbled past his lips. His fingers gripped the sheets, his knuckles going white as he tried desperately not to finish too early, but his efforts were futile as you simply rolled your hips against his. A loud moan filled the room, his hips bucking into yours as he finished.

“ Shit- I’m so sorry, I didn’t mean to- ”

I cut him off by pressing my lips to his, “ we’re not done. ”

Your hips rolled against his before you grabbed his hands moving them to grasp your breasts. Your soft moans were much quieter than all the sounds falling from Sid’s lips. His hips rutted into yours, nothing could pull you from one another till something did. 

You could hear the loud pounding from downstairs as someone banged on the door. Your brow furrowed knowing you didn’t invite anyone over and your parents weren’t coming back till Monday. You slowly slid off Sid pulling his zip up over your unclothed body struggling with the zipper as you ran down the steps insisting to whoever was pounding on the door that you were coming. 

You had just gotten the zipper up when you opened the door revealing Tony, partially standing and partially leaning on the railing that guarded the front of your porch. 

⋆ may have a part two ⋆

[piercedmorbid]

send in requests ! currently writing for:

rory culkin characters:

- charlie walker & danny cooper <3

nsfw & sfw welcome. i mainly write 'x reader' fics & any gender for reader.

[escuellascupid]

I have something to say.

[viscerati]

can i consider this bullying?

[chewygeuse]

coquette pfps with rory !! :3

i'll be grateful for the like/reblog if you use this!!

[ithinkitstimetonap]

i’ve just got back from a night out with my friends who’ve gotten home from uni, i’m very drunk and have decided to watch lords of chaos bc i miss my wife 😔🖤

gimme gimme

[forever-not-gonna-sink]

I just want to sit on his lap and i don’t think that’s asking for too much