#idc if y'all don't like meandom!trey imma write it

[telekineticseance]

inspired by mattsdae’s latest fic that Awoke something in me could you write coop (or trey) that while fucking just feels readers belly to feel how deep they are and just being fucked out of his own mind 🤭🤪 pls and thank ily

NEVER AGAIN

pairing: trey parker x f! reader

summary: trey catches you flirting with a guy at the bar and when you two get home he finds out why

genre: smut

word count: 3164

cw: biting, meandom!trey, dom(m)/sub(f), degradation, fingering(f!receiving), unprotected p in v intercourse, rough sex, age gap relationship, bondage, jealousy, oral (f!receiving), borderline bdsm

author's note: very much 18+ mdni or i will fight every single one of you followed by a block. anyways ENJOY!!!

You had been with your boyfriend Trey for a little over 3 years and as much as you loved him, at times you felt bored. He was what some people tend to call “old fashioned” or maybe a gentleman. You did love him though. The way he made you laugh, the way he held you at night when he came home from work, when he’d surprise you with a gift every now and then. It seemed like he loved you too. So if all that, why were you sitting at a bar letting a guy flirt with you while Trey was away in the bathroom.

The two of you went out to a bar for Matt’s birthday with a few other people and while everyone was getting hammered, you and Trey opted for the more sober experience.

“So did you come alone?” The strange guy asked, resting his hand on your knee. You shuddered under his touch while shaking your head, “No I’m with a few friends.” You explained, sipping on the cranberry juice sitting on the bar. The guy gave you a small smirk, caressing your leg and stroking it gently. You looked down at your hand, knowing you should push it away but enjoying the touch. When you saw Trey slip through the crowd you cleared your throat, moving the man’s hand away causing him to let out a scoff.

“What’s the matter?” He asked, moving closer and draping his arm around your shoulders. You tried shaking it off before hearing Trey’s voice break through the sound of the loud music and bustling crowd. “You should probably let her go.”

The guy’s arm pulled away from your shoulders as he turned around, looking up at Trey. The guy seemed to be only a few inches taller than you, but definitely a few inches shorter than Trey as he practically towered over him. Trey’s face was stern and his eyes were dark, “And you are?” The guy asked, crossing his arms over his chest seeming like he was trying to be taller than he actually was. Trey let out a slight chuckle, “I’m her boyfriend.”

The guy scanned Trey’s figure and let out almost a belly laugh, “There’s no way she’s with an old man like you.” He rolled his eyes, letting out a scoff before clenching his fist at his side, “It’s none of your business if she is or not. Come on Y/N.” He used his unclenched hand to motion for you to come to his side.

You obeyed almost immediately, walking to his side as he used the same hand to inlace his fingers with yours. The guy reached out and pulled you away from Trey’s gasp causing Trey to quickly turn around and collide his clenched fist to the guy’s face. The guy flailed back, his back hitting the bar as he quickly brushed off the punch and lunged at Trey. You watched the two start throwing punches at each other before you saw Matt’s tall figure come running through the crowd of people and pulling the guy away from Trey, hitting him in the process.

Eventually, a security guard for the bar walked over and grabbed Trey and Matt both by the necks of their shirts, while another one grabbed the other guy, holding all three of them apart. You watched in shock as Trey fought against the guard, trying to continue to fight the random guy. “That slut was asking for it!” He screamed at Trey, blood dripping from his mouth. Trey looked at you before looking back at the guy, the rage still showing in his eyes.

You looked down avoiding eye contact from him, the man wasn’t right but he definitely wasn’t wrong and you knew it. When you looked back Trey was looking at you, his face had softened a little but you could still tell he was upset. The security guards dragged out the three of them and you grabbed your purse before following closely behind the group. The guard dragged the guy away, keeping a close eye on them, “Now you four need to leave and not come back.”

You watched as Matt and Trey walked away together, Matt trying to hype Trey back up while Trey apologized for ruining Matt’s party, “No fuck that guy! He ruined it, not you. Shouldn’t have been filling your girl up like that.” Matt patted Trey's back as they walked together, you following behind. Trey glanced back giving a small scoff, “Yeah he shouldn’t have.”

When the three of you arrived back to where you all had parked, Matt said his farewells, claiming he was sober enough to drive before getting in his car and leaving. Trey looked back at you before motioning to his own car and then climbing in. You got in the passenger side before Trey started driving, the car ride home silent.

Once the two of you arrived at your shared home with Trey, he climbed out of the car, not waiting on you before he unlocked the door and went inside. You let out a sigh, locking the door as you got out, following him into the house. It wasn’t super fancy but it was home, you insisted on a rental home even though Trey insisted on buying a home for the two of you to live in. You told him you wanted to wait until marriage before buying and he understood before you two found a home you really liked.

You walked through the door, seeing the lights on scattered throughout the house. You sighed walking up the stairs to the bedroom, seeing Trey sitting on the bed with his head in hands. You walked over, gently resting your hand on his shoulder as he flinched, pulling away from your touch. “Trey..” You started but he quickly shushed you, “What did he mean by you asked for it? Hm?” You shook your head, sitting down next to him. “It’s not what it sounds like.”

“Then what was it? Because what I saw was you not pushing him away in the first place.” He said, rising up from the bed, his height towering over you. You looked up at him taking a deep breath, “I’m sorry okay? I just…I thought maybe I could feed this need I have. You don’t give me anything to work with Trey. It’s just the same thing over and over again.” You confessed. His face dropped and his lips tightened, “So letting some guy touch you instead of talking to me was the way to go?”

You felt the guilt hit you, letting out a sigh, “It wasn’t going to be anymore than that. I promise. I just..I need more Trey.” He looked down at you, walking closer, “What more do you want?” He took your chin in his hand, making you look at him. “Hm?”

You shook your head, “I-I don’t know.” He rolled his eyes before returning his gaze back down at you, “Want me to fuck you? Treat you like the slut you are.” He mumbled, his eyes darkened with every word. You felt your throat dry as he spoke, this new side of Trey His fingers tightened the grip on your chin as he leaned down to your ear, “Is that what you want?”

You nodded against his grip as he chuckled against your ear, “Well too bad.” He forcefully pushed against you, causing your back to lay against the bed. You looked up at him, seeing him pull off his shirt. “Take off your clothes.” He commanded, motioning to your clothes. You started to do so as your heartbeat quickened while he walked over to a drawer, pulling out two of his ties, watching him walk back to the bed. He wrapped the ties around your wrists and ankles, making it to where each wrist was attached to an ankle. “This is what you want right?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.

“Mmhmm.” You hummed out, he smirked in response, looking down at your nude body. He ran his fingers across your skin, the coldness causing you to jump slightly in reaction. Another chuckle left him as he leaned down over you, leaving wet kisses down your torso. A shiver was sent down your spine with every lingering kiss he left, inching closer to your lower half. He leaned up to your ear, his voice having a lighter tone than before, “I wanna make you happy. But if I go too far tell me okay?” You nodded before he went back to leaving the trail of kisses.

You felt your core start to throb and grow more wet with every move Trey made. He pulled away, flipping you over onto your stomach so your legs were propped up in the air from being tied to your wrists. One of his hands rested on your lower back, just above your ass as he used his other hand to stroke along your slit. You gasped trying to arch against his touch but his hand continued to force you against the mattress. He tsked at you as you tried to move, his fingers tapping lightly on your back as he continued rubbing his fingers along your slit causing you to squirm under his touch..

“I didn’t say you could move.” He told you, pressing you further into the mattress. Your face pressed against the mattress as a shiver went down your spine, feeling his hand start rubbing at your clit. He thrusted his fingers in, curling them as he did. You fought back the urge to move with his touch letting out a moan against the bed. “Can’t believe an old man like me can get you heated like this.” He chuckled as he continued pumping his fingers, letting out a groan as you flexed yourself around the fingers.

You closed your eyes tightly, as you felt your stomach tighten, continuing to flex your walls around his fingers. When you let out another moan, Trey eased his fingers out slowly. You glanced back and watched him, wondering why he stopped, “W-Why did yo-” He cut you off as you spoke, “Stay quiet. Until I tell you to.”

Your mouth hung open, shocked from this new side of Trey. He rolled his eyes before reaching his hand up, closing your mouth. He took the ties off your ankles and wrists, “Flip over. On your back.” 

Obeying him, you flipped back to your back as he continued holding the ties, you could practically see the gears turn in his head as he bit his bottom lip while letting his eyes scan you. He walked up your body, wrapping the tie around your face, covering your eyes. Your heart started to race once your vision went black, unsure of what would happen next.

The feeling of Trey’s fingers along your cheek caused you to jump slightly. He ran his hand down before they found your breasts, taking them in your hands and massaging them, flicking at your nub in the process. You let a moan escape past your lips, suddenly feeling his mouth come into contact with your skin. His hand continued to massage your breasts as he licked his tongue through the valley between them. The bed sank in as he climbed on top of you, his mouth moving onto one of your nipples as he bit down causing you to let out a gasp.

You tried looking under the tie but it was no use, he made sure to tie it tight so you couldn’t see anything around you. You whined as he pulled away from you, his hands gripping onto your hips, “What’s wrong?” He teased once you whined. “I-I need you Trey.”

He gave a small hum, “Do you now?” He asked, his body causing the bed to creak slightly as he lowered himself down your body. You tried moving your hands to touch him, locate him but he quickly slammed them back down next to your sides. “Move them again and I’ll tie them again.” He warned you.

You clutched your hands onto the sheets as he propped your legs onto his shoulders, before blowing lightly on your aching clit. The gust of air caused you to flinch slightly, letting out an almost squeak sound. Suddenly you felt the attachment of his lips to your clit as he began sucking, flicking his tongue in  a pattern like motion.

A gasp was all you could make, clutching harder onto the sheets, sure that your knuckles had turned white by now. He continued fucking you with his tongue, letting out a chuckle when you’d make a noise, sending vibrations through your core. The feeling caused you to grind against his mouth, his nose brushing against your clit when you’d do so. He ran his tongue along your folds, before diving it as deep as he could.

When you felt yourself start to reach your high again, you reached up, gripping onto his hair as you started riding his face. He quickly pulled away from you, ripping your hands from his hair, pinning them above your head. “I fucking told you.” He growled, before you felt the fabric wrap around your wrists. “You don’t listen very well do you.”

Your breathing increased with every word he spoke, every move he made around you, only being able to feel him from the sounds he’d make. “Why should I fuck you? Hm? Letting a strange man touch you? In public nonetheless.” He scoffed as he talked, flipping you onto your side. You heard the jingling of his belt, and the dropping of his jeans.

“I think you should be punished don’t you?” He whispered against your ear suddenly, feeling the coldness of his leather belt run down your body. You gulped before you nodded, not believing what was happening. Suddenly, you felt the collision of the belt impact on your ass and your back arched as you let out a small whimper. Although it did hurt, the feeling turned you on even more.

The collision hit you once more and the whimper was exchanged for a moan, digging your nails into the palm of your hand. When the belt struck you for the third time, you bit your bottom lip and curled your toes. “Are you gonna let another man touch you?” He asked, the leather slapping against itself as he clicked the belt together. You shook your head, “No sir.”

“That’s my good girl.” He spoke before you felt him prop himself next to you. You still laid on your side as he pushed your legs up to your stomach. Suddenly you felt him thrust himself in, his cock stretching your walls as he did so. He started thrusting roughly, wasting no time to let yourself adjust but you didn’t mind, as every thrust sent a rush of pleasure down your body.

One of his hands continued to hold your legs to your stomach, while the other held onto your side so he could keep the position he wanted. He let out a groan as his grip tightened, “You feel so fucking good.” He spoke as he did so. You continued to let out a moan before he pulled out, flipping you back around so you were on your back once again. He thrusted back in, propping your legs on his shoulders.

He pressed his lips into yours as he thrusted, you licked his lips begging for an entrance into his mouth to which he granted, his own tongue having a battle with yours for dominance. He bit your bottom lip hard, giving it a tug as he pulled away.

His hand rested just above your pelvic bone as he pressed down on it, feeling his cock thrust in and out of you. “Fuck.” He groaned out. You felt your stomach tighten once more, starting to reach your peak. “Don’t.” He told you when he felt your walls starting to clench.

“Please Trey.” You begged, your eyes watering under the tie, definitely soaking it. “Not yet.” He told you as he continued thrusting. His thrusts got rough with every move, holding himself in when he’d hit your g spot for a few seconds before he’d start thrusting again.

You felt his thrusts start to get more sloppy as he leaned down to your ear, “I want you to cum on three okay?” He whispered, his thrusts increasing once more. You nodded before he began counting.

“One…”

“Two…”

His hand moved from just above your pelvic bone to where he started rubbing on your clit as he thrusted, “Three…”

You felt your walls tighten around his cock rapidly as you started to grind his hips against his thrusts, the two of you releasing at the same time. He let out another groan, the two of you riding out your highs together.

He pulled out, keeping his hand on rubbing your clit as you tried moving away but he forced you to stay, “No. You wanted more so that’s what you're getting.” He paused, thrusting his fingers in, gasping from how sensitive you were but still moaning from the pleasure you received. “I want you to cum around my fingers.”

You bit your bottom lip as he continued thrusting them, “I-I can’t.” You whimpered out, letting out another small moan.

“Yes you can. I know you can. Because that’s what good girls do. And you’re a good girl right?” He asked and you nodded once more. “That’s what I thought.”

He continued pumping his fingers as you felt yourself start to get that familiar feeling once more, surprised you could reach your high again. “Are you close?” He asked when you started to flex your walls again.

You bit your bottom lip while nodding. He reached his free hand up and pulled up the tie from your eyes, “I want you to look in my eyes.” He told you, holding eye contact with you as he curled his fingers. You held eye contact with him, wishing you could touch his face, feel the way his salt and pepper beard would prickle against your hand.

You let out another gasp when you felt yourself suddenly release onto his fingers, his blue eyes piercing into yours, “Hmm that’s a good girl.” He whispered as he pulled his fingers out, pressing them against your lips, “Now come on.”

You wrapped your mouth against his fingers, licking them clean before he pulled them out with a pop. He reached up and untied your hands from above your head before laying next to you in the bed. “Was that what you wanted?” He asked, looking at you.

You slowly nodded, speechless as you felt your chest rise and fall while you breathed heavily. “I love you. And I just want you to be happy.” He whispered, caressing your face with his hand. You turned and looked into his eyes, “I’m sorry it won’t happen again.” You apologized.

“Never again?”

“Never again.”