dallas winston imagines

smoking and other things

author's note: this ones a little spicy but its not too too bad

You and Dally were in your room, talking on your bed. He was at the end of the bed with your legs on his lap, lighting a cigarette. He breathes out a puff of smoke and you cant help but snatch it from him.

"What the-"

You suck in a breath and also puff out a little cloud. You had only smoked a handful of times and your lungs weren't completely used to it yet but you had enough experience to not be coughing your throat out.

You take another drag at it and playfully blow it out in Dally's direction.

"Ya could've just asked me for one y'know," Dally sighs.

"Yeah I know but I like smoking yours," you say smirking.

Just as your about to put it back to your mouth he takes it and put its out.

"Hey, be careful! You could burn my house down, Darrry would kil-"

He puts his lips on yours and you immediately stop talking. You lay back a bit and allow him to climb onto you. He starts to go down your neck and you let out a small moan. He sucks at your sweet spot and you try to hold in your sounds. You were home alone but you could not take any chances with the amount of people going in and out of your house.

"I wanna hear you, doll," Dally whispers.

"My brothers, Dal," you say as he starts again. You groan and tell him to just shut and lock the door. He quickly does what you say and when he gets back you take off his shirt and kiss him again. He takes your shirt off too and realizes you had nothing on underneath.

"Jesus Christ," he mutters. You laugh and put his shirt on.

"I'm not trying to be totally naked right now, Winston."

He goes to tug off your shorts instead and you let him. He kisses you and slides two fingers in suddenly and you gasp.

"Be gentle, please," you whisper against his lips.

You adjust yourself and lean your head back.

"Do I make you feel good, doll?" You nod and let out another moan in response. You felt comfortable and good at the same time. Dally places kisses on your lips, cheek, and jaw.

After a while you guys are both just chilling out and spending time together talking about random things. Dallys laying his head on your chest while you run your fingers through his messy hair. You were happy to just be there with him.