Evan Peters Smut/Oneshots

Evan Peters ; Summer Day

You hated the summer. Sure, it was the season of bathing suits and pools, but you dreaded it. Especially, when every summer, you Boyfriend Evan had to travel all the way to fucking Florida, one of the nations consistently hot places. Of course, Evan would try and make up for it with fancy dinners and surprise gifts, but when you are constantly sweating a river, it's kind of hard to focus on the 'bright side'. It was a Wednesday afternoon, and you were laying in bed with a pair of short shorts on and a baggy t-shirt. You had at least three fans pointed towards you, and a glass of ice water, just so you could feel somewhat better.

It didn't help.

You could hear footsteps coming into the room, but you were faced away from the door, so you couldn't see anyone. You assumed it was Evan, he was the only other one who had a room key besides you. As he sat down on the bed, the mattress shifted, moving you away from your fans. You huffed quietly and moved back as you felt him lay down. You knew for sure it was him now. You could smell the cologne he was wearing, which was the one you bought him. It was your favorite. It smelt of  fresh mint leafs and a bit of green apple, which almost made it smell sweet. As he rollled closer to you, the smell became more and more comforting, but you were determined to stay the slightest bit angry at him for dragging you out here to Florida. In. The. Fucking. Summer. He wrapped his arm around you and cuddled close. You huffed once again; it was your way of communicating which he knew. You scooted away from under him, and buried your face in a pillow. He wrapped his arm around you and buried his head in your neck, kissing it lightly. You practically melted under his touch, but like before, you were determined to stay angry at him. You moved your arm, resulting in his arm falling from you like you were hoping for.

"It's to hot Evan." You said bluntly, pushing your hair behind your ear. Evan, being stubborn, put his arm around you again and this time you practically pushed him off and moved away from him. "I said, its to hot. I'm all sweaty and gross and-" He grabbed your shoulders and turned you to face him, not giving you and chance to finish your sentence. He moved his hands to your hips, and then grabbed the bottom of your shirt. "Arms up." He demanded not softly, but not aggressively either. "Evan, I'm not in the mood. I already said I'm all sweaty and-" Cutting you off once again, he told you "Arms up." Frustrated, you put your arms up and he pulled your shirt over your head.  A moment after, he pulled his shirt off  as well and wrapped his arms around your waist, resting his head on your stomach. "There. Now you have no shirt. You shouldn't be as hot." He smiled against your skin, and kissed under your belly button and around your hips. 'Yeah well now I have you, on top of me. Not much better then a shirt." You answered his cocky remark and wiped a small amount of sweat from your forehead. "You love me being on top of you." You could see  his smile turn to a smirk as you cheeks went a light shade of oink. He continued to kiss around you hips, but this time longer and sloppier. He slowly worked his way down. "Evan." You mumbled lightly, placing your hand in his head of curly hair, twisting it between your fingers. He ignored your calling, and played with the hem of your shorts, running his fingers under it and over it. His kisses grew more aggressive, likely leaving love bites over your hips and stomach."Evan." You said again, feeling his breathing against your pelvis bone. "Yeah?" His breathing was heavy and his voice was desperate. "Your friends are in the next room, and your mom. It's also, already really, really hot." You answer with a low and also desperate voice. You wanted him. If course you wanted him. You guys rarely get any time together with how busy you both are.

"I know that  baby." He replied, working his way back up to your rib cage and chest. Moving his hands back to your hips, he moved up to your neck "Did you know," He asked "The nape and back of your neck have so many nerve endings that all I have to do," He begins as be runs his fingers over one side of your neck and he kisses the other "is touch your neck so lightly," He continues, hitting your sweet spot at the side of your neck with his cold fingers. ", and it will drive you mad." You let out a small whimper as he continued to whisper in your ear.

He begins kissing down your body again, making his way down to you hips. "And here," He lightly massage's the area above your pubic bone, leaving you to let out another whimper, this time louder. "Even more nerve endings." He smirks, watching you melt under his touch. At this moment you forget about how hot it is and who is in the room next to you, and you just relish in the pleasure Evan is giving you.

Moving down, he gently pulls down your shorts from under your, and begins kissing the top of your thighs. Slowly, he moves to your inner thighs. "and here," He leans up and grabs an ice cube from the glass of water from your nightstand. "your skin is so sensitive and it's packed with nerve endings," He moves back down to your inner thighs and slowly rubs the ice cube over it, causing your muscles to tense due to the amount of pain and pleasure your experiencing all at once. "Hell, I could make you cum by doing this." You felt the urge to push your thighs together, but Evan refused to let you, holding your other thigh in place and running the ice cube against your other. It had fully melted before he moved again.

Evan moved up once again, kissing every inch of your body before facing you. He kissed you with a suffocating passion, his tongue slipping into your mouth. You wrapped your fingers in his hair and he pulled your hip closer to him with his hand. "Hold on," he said almost out of breath as the kiss broke. "I still have more to show you." He smirks and you let out a small whine, barely noticeable. Your anticipation was getting the best of you and you just wanted to feel him inside you. He moved to you neck once again, and the to your ear. "Ears have, a massive amount of sensory receptors," He says, out of breath, kissing over, under and on your ear. He traced a c shape over the outline of your ear. You were surprised to how good it felt.

Evan kissed your cheek and grabbed you arm, placing his legs in either side of you while he traced down your arm, to your hands. You could feel how hard he was through his underwear. He kissed up and down your arms, and leaned back down over you. Moving back down over you body, he stopped over your chest. He placed his hands under you, unclasping your bra. He kissed over your boobs, pushing his knee against the fabric covering your crotch. "Your nipples have just as much nerves as your clit." He mumbles against your breast before he begins placing one of your nipples in his mouth and taking the other between his fingers. "Evan," You quietly moaned, biting your bottom lip to prevent from anyone hearing you. "Evan please," You begged for him to stop with the teasing, no matter how good it felt. He continued to play with you, kissing you deeply as he pushed you hips too his hard cock.

"Evan, can we just," You didn't finish your sentence, to prevent embarrassment. "Can we just what?" You huffed as he left love bites all over your neck, hitting your sweet spot all over again where he had said there had been a massive amounts of nerve ends."Evan.." You whined and wrapped your arm around the back of his neck. "Use your words." He answered you bluntly. "Christ Evan will you just fuck me. Please?" You asked  hopeful that he would stop teasing you.You played with the hem of his boxers, in which he had striped down to when he pulled of your shorts. "I'll think about it." He smirked. "Oh screw you." You replied, flipping the both of you over so that your on top. You begin kissing every inch of his neck and shoulders, wrapping your hands in his hair once again. You pulled his boxers off swiftly, taking his cock into your hand and moving it up and down. You lean forward, your hand still stroking him slowly and teasingly. His whimpers fill the room as you kissed his beautiful lips. His whimpers intruded your mouth as one of his hands traveled to your hair and the other around your hip. "Fuck you're so good at this." He moaned as there kiss broke.

Pulling away from him, you continued to move you hand up and down his dick, and with your other hand you moved your underwear aside. Lifting your hips up, you fall onto him, a moan escaping both of your lips. "Fuck," You muttered under your breath. After a moment of adjusting to his size, you began moving up and down. Evan grabbed your hips and sat himself up to face you. With one hand he grabbed your breast, twisting your nipple between his fingers, and with the other her grabbed you hips, slamming you down onto him harder. He whimpered in your ear as you clenched your walls around him. You didn't care about the fact that you were even hotter and sweating even more. All you cared about was the fact that Evan was yours. He loved you, and he could make you feel pleasure and love you have never felt before. "Y/n?," He asked through moans. "Mhmm?" You answered, again, trying not to make noise. "I'm really close," He whispered In your ear along side a whimper. He buried his head in the crook of your neck we you finished, covering you mouth to minimize the sounds. You continued moving slowly, to help Evan finish as well. "Tell me when your ready baby." You whisper in his ear, still lightly shaking from him. He's hands dig into your back and he practically bites your neck, pulling out and finishing onto your stomach. His moans muffled through your neck and he held your hips close to his body. Everything was silent for a moment, and that was fine with you. That was breathtaking. Literally. And you loved him.