ANGEL | Having a best friend who wants to be the one to take your virginity…

Male Best Friend!OC x Male Reader

Warnings: Smut, you’re both 18 (still in high school), purity kink (oc), cheating (oc on his girlfriend, anal sex, blowjob, fingering, fucking while his parents are home…

Summary: He’s your fuckboy best friend who wants you…

(A/n: First OC fic I’m posting, hope you all like it)

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• He’s your best friend who you’ve known since you were both toddlers. And you’ve stuck together ever since, even late in to your High School years.

• He’s one of the most popular guys in school, known for being the schools biggest fuckboy, with a new ”girlfriend” every other week.

• While you, yourself, weren’t unpopular but you were more so ”popular by proxy”, known for being the guy who has some weird sexual tension with his popular best friend.

• The best friend that buys you a red heart shaped lollipop everyday on the way to school insisting that it’s a completely normal platonic thing to do as he unwraps it and sticks it in your mouth. But who really does it because he loves seeing you suck on it, imagining your lips around something else.

• The best friend who’d never do that for any of his girlfriends cause he dosen’t really like any of them, at least not the way he likes you.

• He has a thing for virgins, loving the idea of deflowering someone, being the one to take their purity, ruining them. He usually gets tired of them afterwards.

• One day he invites you over to his house after school, the two of you hang out, sit outside tanning by the pool, play video games and later you eat dinner with him and his parents. After that you and him lay in his bed watching a movie on his tv.

• You’d be laying on your stomach, making him easily see the outline of your perky butt through your shorts.

• He knew you were still a virgin, you’d have told him if someone had popped your cherry.

• But yet he found something so whorish about you. The way you dressed, you were currently wearing a tank top and short-shorts. The way you sucked on the lollipops he bought you, as if hinting something at him. And the way you had that ”dumb slut” tone of voice.

• You were like a walking contradiction of your own wholesome and sweet personality.

• He’d lay down next to you, as close as he could, then pull you into a hug. And once you started getting confused by his clingyness and asked him what was up, he’d kiss you and you’d kiss back.

• The two of you would roll around in his bed making out. You crothes grinding against each other.

• He’d get you on your knees infront of him, pull down his underwear to reveal his hung thick juicy cock, dangling it in front of your face. And when you’d look up at him from the floor with innocence in your eyes and ask him ”What about your girlfriend?”. He just answers ”What about her?”.

• He’d love finally getting to see your lips wrapped around his cock instead of a lollipop. His dick stuffed in your mouth until you almost choked on it.

• Then he’d undress you, let you lay on the bed as he fingered your ass, he’d then lube his cock. And as you turned on to your back and he’d spread your legs he’d start pushing himself in to you.

• He’d love finally getting his cock inside your tight virgin hole, it clenched hard around him. He loved the sound of your moans and whines from having his dick shoved deep inside you.

• He’d say things like ”Fuck your loving this aren’t you, you’re not as innocent as I thought” and ”My little virgin, Y/n, finally losing it and to me of all people”.

• He knew that his parents definetely heard what the two of you were doing upstairs, hearing their son taking his friend like he did with every other girlfriend he’d ever had. The sound of his creaking bed, the sound of your moans, the sound their son’s rough thrusts. They could hear it all.

• The moans coming out of your mouth were music his ear. It helped encourage him and roll his hips so reach deeper inside you.

• He’d fuck you so good you came early and watch your embarassed face as you both knew he was far from done with you. But he’d just smile continuing his thrusts deep into until you got hard again.

• Once he’d gotten you to cum two more times he finally started getting close to his own orgasm and he pushed his full hard self into you erupting inside you, his cum taking what little you had left of your innocence.

• He’d pull out of you watching as your gaping hole leaked with his seed. The sight could make him hard all over again.

• He’d lay down and pull you close to him and whisper how good you had been. And he’d hold you as you drifted off to sleep as he layed awake thinking about you.

• Once the virginity was taken he grew tired of whoever he slept with, he only liked the part of having them first, ruining them for those who came after.

• But you were different to him, now that he’d deflowered you, he needed to be by your side to protect you from the sinful world he’d now taken you into.

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We know

Mentally sobbing after listening to The Shelf-Aware Podcast because “we didn’t even kiss” in episode 2 hits so much harder when you remember that the first time they have sex, Ilya never stops touching Shane. He’s constantly aware of him—watching for discomfort when he first enters him, checking in, because after pursuing Shane for years he finally gets to have him. He kisses him deeply, with so much passion with every thrust. Even when they switch positions, Ilya stays impossibly close, kissing Shane’s shoulder and thrusting slow, and fucking loses it later because it’s never felt this good with anybody else, and it honestly drives me insane because it hurts even more is when we get to the Vegas scene watching how distant Ilya is. He barely touches him, just staring with so much anger, want, and hunger. And later, when they finally fuck, it’s rough and relentless, like he’s trying to pound the love he has for Shane out of himself, wishing he didn’t want this (love) forever. And now we all have to die because they didn’t even kiss.

All is fair to beat a rival ~ Dad’s enemy!OC ~ smut

Dad’s enemy!OC (Mr Thompson) x Male Reader

Warnings: Smut, OC acts nice but is actually an asshole, age difference (Reader is 18, OC is 40), bottom!Reader, top!OC, filming a sex tape, daddy kink, rough sex, unprotected sex, anal sex, blowjob…

Summary: Your dad’s worst enemy, the man he’s been fueding with for years, meets up with his son and seduces him as part of a plan to mess with his father…

[A/n: I wasn’t planning for this to be as long as it is but somehow the set up ended up being longer than the actual smut… but I hope you enjoy anyway]

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• Mr Thompson had been your dad’s worst enemy for as long as anyone could remember, they were neighbours but couldn’t stand being near each other, they were co-workers but hated working together and even went to the same country club but refused to greet each other when they passed by each other.

• Recently your dad had gotten a promotion over Mr Thompson, which was worse than any insult he’d ever gotten in his life. He needed to find a way to get back at your father.

• He’d find you at the country club’s tennis court, practising with a handsome tennis coach. Being very touchy and flirty with each other.

• Mr Thompson greeted you politely and asked to play a match with you, you’re a bit confused because you’d assumed he’d hate you by proxy because of your dad, but you agreed to play with him.

• He let’s you win but acts as if he was trying his hardest.

• The two of you would go into the changing rooms and he’d sneak looks at you while you were showering and changing. You caught him looking a couple times but he’d just smile at you like nothing had happened.

• You caught some glimpses of Mr Thompson too with his broad hairy chest and big muscles, you even caught a glimpse of his hung cock.

• Then he’d invite you for a coffee, he’s ask you about what you were planning to do once you graduated high school. When you told him what university you were applying to he said he knew people in admissions and would put in a good word for you.

• Mr Thompson then offers you a ride home, having successfully managed to convince you during that afternoon that maybe your dad has been going a bit overboard with his hatred of him. So you accept.

• Once he’d pull up at his house right across the street from yours, he’d ask you for a small favor. To help him lift the box containing his large new television to the second floor. You agreed and he’d take you inside.

• You’d never seen the inside of Mr Thompson’s house before, but it was very nice, you remembered he lived alone and felt a little bad he had all this space and no one to share it with.

• You helped him lift his new tv to the second floor. And he’d escort you back to the front door but not before giving you a quick look at his new heated pool.

• ”Why don’t you come over later for a swim? It’s really nice to take an evening dip” he’d invite innocently.

• You were starting to question why he was to keen on you, but what the hell… Mr Thompson lived alone and had done so most of your life, he probably just wanted some company.

• So that night evening you’d tell your parents you were going to a friends house for a pool party, when actually you were sneaking across the street to meet with Mr Thompson.

• Mr Thompson invited you in and took you to his backyard. He watched as you climbed the ladder into the pool and went for a swim. He’d go in to change and came back in a tight black speedo.

• You tried not to stare at the bulge barely held by the speedo and felt your cock erect in your trunks. The two of you swam for a while looking while talking. Soon you ended up sitting together on the pool ledge.

• And then he’d kiss you, you’d kiss back and soon you’d be making out. He’d guide you inside stripping you out of your wet bathing suit. He’d cup your ass, squeeze it and ask ”Wanna be movie star, sweetheart?”.

• And you, drunk on lust immediately said ”Yes”.

• He’d guide you up stairs to his bedroom where a king sized bed was waiting but first he’d grab a video camera and say ”On your knees, baby”.

• You did as told and he pressed record…

• ”Wanna suck on Daddy’s cock, Y/n?” He’d ask stroking your cheek. You nodded and pulled down his speedo setting free the horse cock you’d seen in the changing room, but swollen in size as it erected.

• Mr Thompson made sure to get a good view with the camera of you with his cock stuffed in your mouth, barely able to fit your lips around it.

• ”That’s nice, baby, making Daddy so proud” he praised watching you struggle as your drool coated his length.

• Soon he’d get you to stand up making sure to film your cock, which was erected and waiting for action. He’d get you to lay on his bed and filmed you as you jerked off and fingered yourself open for him a while he praised you saying ”That’s a good boy, get yourself nice and ready for Daddy’s cock”.

• He rolls you over on your stomach to get your ass in perfect view of the camera and films as he shoves his cock slowly in to you, making sure to capture every inch cock entering you while you moan loudly.

• Soon Mr Thompson is fucking you roughly, plowing your fresh young ass while groaning ”Fuck Daddy’s little boy taking it so well”. Meanwhile your gripping his bedsheets, feeling your hole get roughly pounded while moaning ”Daddy!”

• ”Does your father know what you get up to at night, Y/n? Does he know his little boy loves taking older men’s cocks?” He says proudly while thrusting hard against your ass. But you were unable to answer as you had you face shoved in the matress moaning.

• He grips your hip with one hand while the other holds the camera as he fuck in to you ”You want Daddy’s cum?”. ”Yes” you say through heavy breaths. ”You want Daddy’s cum inside you, huh?” he asks. ”Yes” you beg.

• You’ve already came several times before Mr Thompson finally ruts himself into you one final time pumping you full of his warm cum. Making sure to get it all on film, before finally pulling out, getting one last shot of your undone state and ending the recording…

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The next day…

• Your dad opened the mail box not expecting much but the newspaper and some junk mail. But when he opened it he found a envelope adressed to him from Mr Thompson.

• It said on the letter it was something work related so he didn’t give it much thought, he went back inside and opened Mr Thompson’s letter finding only a flash drive, probably those important documents.

• He plugged the flash drive in to his computer and opened it’s contents…

• Only to be met with a video starting with his eighteen year old son Y/n on his knees, wet as if just getting out of a pool, completely naked… sucking Mr Thompson’s cock, while Mr Thompson calls himself ”Daddy”…

• Then the video shows Y/n jerking off and fingering himself, then Mr Thompson shoves his cock in Y/n and fucks him hard until Y/n is calling Mr Thompson ”Daddy” at the top of his lungs.

• The video ends while zooming in on his son’s gaping and defiled hole leaking of Mr Thompson’s seed. As your dad closes the video in disgust he notices there’s an additional folder.

• Mr Thompson’s had taken additional pictures of Y/n cleaning himself up in his shower.

• Your dad is left speechless for a moment before he smashes his lap top on the floor in a fit of rage…

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