Cobra Kai x Reader ONESHOTS!! [COMPLETED]

Miguel x Reader LIME

     Miguel was one of the most innocent people you've ever met. He didn't even ask you out, you asked him after confessing your feelings for him
to one of his friends, and they told you he had felt the same way. (They also told you he was far too nervous to do anything about it).
     He was incredibly shy when it came to physical touch. Whenever you kissed him, he turned into a stuttering mess. One night when he slept over he insisted on sleeping on the couch so he "didn't make you uncomfortable." Of course, he ended up sleeping with you when you assured him it wouldn't.
    You didn't mind the shyness, but you were very frustrated. He was oblivious to all your advances. Like the time you invited him over, you were in your pool. He wouldn't stop staring at your chest, getting nervous and stuttery. You pretended to "accidentally" unclip your top, and he covered his eyes and said "Sorry! I didn't mean to look."
     Ugh.
     He invited you to his house, saying his mom was finally out so she wouldn't bother you guys. It had been a while since you were able to see him, with school and work getting in the way. You came over with absolutely no hope of anything happening but you wore a low-cut top just in case.
     You heard him open the door after you knocked, a bright smile on his face.
     "Hi love," He pulled you inside, giving you a kiss. Whenever he kissed you it was always so soft and slow, like he was afraid of hurting you. "I missed you."
     "I know, I missed you too." You kissed him again.
   He pulled away, but you still wanted more. "C'mon, I rented a horror movie!" He led you to his room, flopping on his bed after putting the disc in.
     "Oooh, what is it?"
     "Saw. You're not gonna get scared, are you?"
     "Hmm I don't know," You sat next to him. "I might need you to hold me~"
     "Of course I will, but this movie really isn't that bad!"
     You held back an annoyed groan. "I'll take your word for it." His love of horror movies never ceased to shock you, given how shy and flustery he is now.
     You cuddled up next to him, giving him a peck on the cheek as he put his arm around you. You loved the way he held you, he was so warm and you always felt so safe. He smelled like a mix of vanilla and freshly cut pine, something so uniquely him. Sometimes the way he went about things was enough for you, so gentle, so calm and collected...
     Some time had passed in the movie. "Y/n," His voice was soft. "You know... I've never really done anything before, right?"
     You looked up at him. "What do you mean?"
     "Well you were my first kiss, and-" He paused, muscles stiffening while trying to find the right words. "I don't want you to think I'm some lame-ass."
     "No no no, of course not baby." You put your hand on his cheek. "I could never think that about you. Everyone has their own-"
     "It's not that, I know what you've been trying to do." You felt his hand on your waist. "I do want you-like that, but I don't know how..."
     You blushed. He never spoke like this, not even once. "Don't force yourself to be okay with something, Miguel. Your comfort matters more to me than whether you've done certain things or not." This was true. Of course you got a little frustrated now and then, but that didn't mean anything in the long run as long as he wasn't forced into doing something he didn't want.
     "Y-You don't think it's stupid?"
     "Why would I?" You kissed his forehead. "You're all I want, doesn't matter what you haven't done."
     "I want to try something," He said. His face was red, his arms shaking as he lifted you on his lap.
     "If... That's okay?" He looked up in your eyes, waiting for an answer.
     "Of course."
     He kissed you- in a way he never had before. Slow, but hungry this time. His lips were so soft and he kissed you like he hadn't seen you in years. He slid his hand onto your face, the other on your waist, moving you into him in slow, back and forth motions. You wrapped one arm around his neck, deepening the kiss as he panted for more.
     "Are you okay love?" He finally said, catching his breath as he moved his hands to your face.
     "I-" You were too shocked to get the words out, so you just nodded.
     You were taking him in, his muscles, the look of adoration in his eyes, the hair that fell around his face, you watched him take in careful breaths. You leaned against him, hands on his chest as you kissed him again. Your hips started copying the motions he made before, without his hands to guide you. He gasped a little as you bit his lip. Your hands were running through his hair, cupping his face, doing anything to make him feel good.
"Y-Y/n?" He finally pulled away.
     "Do you want this?" You sat up a little.
     "Yes, I do but-"
     "No buts, don't do anything you aren't comfortable with. Do you really want this?"
     "I do, I'm not lying or forcing myself. I just don't know what I'm doing."
     "I'll help you." You started by lowering his hands back around your waist. He let them stay there, looking up at you with curiousity.
You lightly kissed his neck, hearing him breathe in sharply.
"Have you ever had a hickey?" You asked, still looking at his neck.
"No..."
"Can I give you one?"
He nodded.
You kissed his untouched skin again, sucking and softly biting around his collarbone. He gripped your waist a little tighter.
He looked away, exposing more of his neck as you continued.
"Ngh-" He breathed. "Th-that feels good."
You giggled, he was so cute like this.
"Can I try something else?" You asked, kissing along his jaw as you waited for an answer.
"As in...?"
You moved off his lap and undid his jeans, only sliding them off a little as you waited for his approval.
"G-Go ahead..."
You rubbed his length with your finger while it was still in his boxers. He was so sensitive, getting more and more eager to see what else you'd try by the minute.
You took his boxers off, his cock twitched as you took it in your hand... He was huge. Before he could react, you started to move your hand up and down. You rubbed the tip, going in slow, repeating motions.
He bucked his hips up, grabbing at the sheets to try and relax.
"Oh God~" He groaned, biting down on his hand to keep quiet.
"Can I use my mouth instead?" You asked.
"C-Christ-Yes, please!"
You happily did so, only using your hand to get to the part your mouth couldn't reach. He shakily grabbed a hold of your hair, arching his back.
He let out a load moan as you licked up his shaft, reaching the tip and letting your tongue completely abuse it. You watched as he clamped his free hand over his mouth in embarrassment.
"You're doing so good baby," You kept going as he whimpered. "So big~"
"You're gonna make me-Hhngh~" He could barely get a word out, focusing too much on your hands, your mouth, your words.
"Don't be shy, use your words~"
"I'm gonna-You're making me-" He came in your mouth, blushing a deep red as he watched you swallow it.
"F-Fuck," He panted, trying to compose himself. "You're insane."
"I know." You smirked "Just for you though."