MiniSeries About Timothee Chalamet

The Comedian Part 4

Warnings - oral in a car (male receiving), unprotected sex, being turned on by partners career, sex jokes, mentions of sub Timmy and pegging, proposal during sex, squeezing balls

We were making out heavily in the car. His dick was still so hard from my set. I was loving the power I had over him.

"Poor boy, so horny," I teased him.

"Yes, so horny for you, my cock needs you," he begged.

I got on my knees and took him out of his pants.

"Holy shit! You've never done this before," he whined as I took him into my mouth. I used both hands to pump him.

"Ah, ah, Mon Amor," he whined. He was so needy. We went over a bump which forced his cock further down my throat.

"Oh my cock, I'm going to explode," he panted.

I squeezed his balls, knowing he enjoyed a little pain. He nearly shouted, and he was spilling down my throat.

"So good, so good, drink my cum, swallow it," he heaved. I pulled off him after swallowing, and pulled up his pants for him.

"Okay, that was amazing," he gasped.

"You think you'll still be hard enough to fuck me?" I asked as we parked.

"Definitely," he agreed and dragged me into the house.

"So funny, mmmf," he spoke between kisses. "So sexy. All those people laughing at your jokes, and you let me have you. I'm so lucky."

"Timmy, fuck, you're such a good actor," I said as I lifted my hands so he could take off my shirt.

"I love you," he said.

"I need to admit something kinda gross," I said, clinging to his naked body.

"What Mon Amor," he asked sweetly.

"I've got a really weird relationship with the Gom Jabbar scene," I said awkwardly.

"Why?" He chuckled.

"So the first time I watched it, obviously I felt bad for you," I said.

"Yeah?"

"But I also got wet," I whispered. He was cackling.

"You look so subby," I said in defense. "Looks like you're getting pegged, or getting a blow job and you can't make any noise."

"You wanna peg me?" He raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah," I said sheepishly.

"Then buy a strap on because I'm yours," he smirked.

"I'm obsessed with you," I said and kissed him hungrily.

He was touching me everywhere, but then he paid special attention to my nipples. He was moaning into my mouth as he rolled my nipples.

"I love the way your skin feels," he said into my mouth.

"Fuck me baby," I begged. He pushed into me and began to fuck me like a rabbit. His hips moved so fast it was unbelievable.

"Timmy, oh, your cock," I moaned.

"Yeah, the cock you can make all that content about right? That's how much you love it," he huffed.

"No, no," I shook my head, and cupped his face as he fucked me. "That's how much I love YOU!"

"I love you so fucking much I can't even believe it," he sighed, and he was kissing me again.

"Just fucking marry me, make all those jokes husband jokes," he begged.

"Yes!" I said and I felt my eyes tear up.

"I'll get the ring I had ready when we're done," he said.

"You had a ring?" I asked happily.

"And a plan, but your pussy convinced me otherwise," he sighed.

"I love you," I beamed. He was still fucking me well, and I felt near release.

"I'm gonna come," I breathed, and he pushed me to my crescendo. My walls fluttered around him.

"Gonna cum, gonna give you my cum," he said desperately, and painted my insides white. I loved when he released inside me. I adored the feeling of him shooting.

"I love you funny girl," he said, nuzzling his nose against me.