Most of these will be pretty long. I like to put some soul in my writing, not just straight pwp + I write some soft smut, some hardcore smut. Just kinda depends on who it is and the mood I'm in.
Warning: kinky shit
Also, most of these smuts/imagine...
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~𝐷𝑢𝑓𝑓 𝑀𝑐𝐾𝑎𝑔𝑎𝑛~ Sᴍᴜᴛ Warning!: SEX, Language, Oral Sex, Vulgarism, Choking, and just pretty graphic ~HELLO PEOPLE SO THIS WAS SUPPOSED TO BE UPDATED A COUPLE OF HOURS AGO BUT I GOT CAUGHT UP IN ERRANDS AND FAMILY BUSINESS SO YEAH SORRY ABOUT THAT ALSO, SORRY IF THERE ARE ANY GRAMMAR MISTAKES. THEY WERE NOT INTENDED.~ 𝔸𝕟𝕪𝕨𝕒𝕪𝕤, 𝕙𝕠𝕡𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕖𝕟𝕛𝕠𝕪😏
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Duff and I had been dating for a little while now. I'd have to give it to him, he was a pretty passionate lover. He'd take me on dates, constantly tell me how much he loved me, and... he was always extremely horny. Not even kidding when I say he wants to do it everywhere. It's like he doesn't care.. Which he most likely doesn't. And it isn't that I mind it, because believe me, I don't, but it's just gotten a little chaotic lately.
This time was no different from the rest.
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I had just watched Duff perform with Guns N' Roses. Not gonna lie, I was eye-balling him the whole night. He just looked like a big juicy steak to me. (A big bowl of salad for you vegans LMFAO anyways) He never failed to turn me on, it was always constant with him.
I watched as his shirtless body walked off of the stage. I quickly walked to our backstage room, trying to meet up with him as quickly as possible.
I shoved through the people crowding me, not caring who I knocked over. I was desperate.
When I finally pushed all the way through, I sped walked over to our room. I'd never really been this desperate, but just watching as the sweat dripped down his shirtless body, greasing up his hair made me want to explode. Just the way he is so into his music, man, it's enough to make me cry. The way is face contorts in the sexiest of ways while he finishes his song... I just cant take it.
I swung open the door, and there he was.
"Baby! Did you like the concert?" He asked, but I ran over to him and kissed him hard, starting already at his jaw and neck.
He was a bit confused, but he let me kiss him. "Was it really that good?" He chuckled.
"Yes." I confessed as I still smother him in my love.
"I want you so bad, Duff. I need you." I said with no shame and struggled to take his shirt off. He took the rest of it off and that was enough for him. He kissed me hard on my lips and went to my ear.
"Can I ask for a favor?" He asked in a seductive voice. I vigorously nodded my head.
"Will you use that lovely mouth of yours, sweetheart?" He kissed my cheek and neck.
I fell to my knees instantly, not thinking once, or twice, about it. I stared up at him as I unbuckled his belt and hastily zipped down his pants. He pet my head, moving his hand downmy hair. I ripped his pants to his ankles, and saw that, as always, he was not wearing any underwear. He was already hard for me. Suddenly, a shot of excitement flew through me, infecting every part of my being. If I wasn't ready before, then I sure as hell was ready now. My mouth watered as I stared at his hard cock, and I think he noticed because he stopped messaging my head and gripped my hair, moving me closer to his dick.
