Wild Card - Jealous Sex **Smut**

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*Aged up to 18*

*Y/N's POV*

I was at headquarters with my best friend Facemaker and the day was about over so we were going to be going home soon. I spent a lot of today with Facemaker, and we were talking about just random stuff. That's how it is with us. We never talk about specific things. Always random things. For instance... who would win in an arm-wrestling match between him and Noodles. I said Noodles because of the fact that Facemaker can't enlarge his arms, however, Noodles can. I look over at my boyfriend Wild Card from the corner of my eye and I can tell he is jealous. I just push it back in my mind because, well, there is nothing to be jealous of. Facemaker and I are just friends.

*time skip to end of the day*

I am going over to Wild Card's house because his dad is away on hero duty so we are going to have the house to ourselves. I think we are going to be watching movies, but IDK. When we get there he opens the door and lets me go in first. Once we are in, we go to his room. I am walking to his bed and all of a sudden, I hear the door shut. I turn around and see a mad-looking Wild Card. I walk up to him to see what's wrong, when all of a sudden, he pushes me into the wall. He violently kisses me and, being the girlfriend I am, I kiss back. He picks me up, slinging me over his shoulder, and walks over to the bed. He throws me onto the bed and looks at me with anger and lust in his eyes. "You've been a bad girl, y/n. You were hanging out with Facemaker and I got upset, no, mad. You don't feel the same way about him that you feel about me, do you Y/n?" He says. "No, Wild Card," I say. What did you just call me?!?" He asks, seemingly being angrier. I realize my mistake and say "Daddy?" "No, you didn't. You called me by my name. Now you must be punished." My eyes went wide when I realized what he had meant. "No please," I say. "Don't talk without permission," he says. I nod my head, not wanting to make him angrier than I already have. "Get on your knees on the ground," he commands and I comply. I pull his pants and boxers down at the same time and his hard member springs out. "Start sucking," he says. I put my mouth on it and start bobbing it up and down, stroking what I can't fit with my hands. He grabs my hair and starts pushing my head down and pulling it back up. He starts groaning as I go faster. I feel his hot liquid squirt into my mouth, hitting the back of my throat. He pulls my head off and demands me to swallow. I do and then he tells me to get undressed and lay on the bed. I comply and when I am completely naked and on the bed, he lines up his member with my entrance. "You do know I'm not going to go easy on you, right?" he asks. "Yes daddy," I say. He shoves it in and I hold in a scream. He starts pounding harder and harder, faster and faster. I hold in some moans and screams as I feel him hit my g-spot repeatedly. I feel my walls clench around him and so does he. "You better not fucking cum until I say you can!" "Yes, d-d-daddy!" I scream. After what felt like hours of him pounding hard into me and him cumming multiple times, he finally lets me cum. "Cum now!" He says. I release and it is such a relief to finally be able to cum. I feel it coat his member. He pulls it out, both of our liquids pouring out of me. I feel the need for a shower but am too tired to get up. I feel Wild Card pick me up and carry me to his bathroom. He sets me down on the toilet and gets the water running for a bath. "You know I love you, right?" He asks. I nod, too tired to speak. "I just wanted you to know that I don't like the thought of you cheating on me, nor do I think you would. I was just scared," he said. I manage to finally speak. "I-I love y-you too." I groan out. The water has finished running by that point so he sets me in it and washes my body. When he is done, he dries me off, puts some of his clothes on me, and places me in bed. I feel him get in next to me and cuddle me. The next thing I know, I am asleep. But I also know that I love this boy to death.

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