Johnny Depp: Short Stories

Gellert Grindelwald (Smut)

Requested by PennywiseIT27cz

Gellert's hazy voice broke through the morning air, as the sun lit the sheets of the bed he and I shared. "Y/N, are you okay?"

    I nodded, leaning back against his chest, still slightly damp from our recent activities.

   The sheets were over my chest, me holding it, even though we were the only ones in the room. Gellert reached over to his bedside table, examining his wand.

    He had mused that it hadn't been working too well the past day, and was too stubborn to get it checked out.

     I sighed in agony, rolling my hips teasingly against him, and his jaw tightened, his left hand coming up to grip my hip. "Sit still. You can do that, can you?"

    "I don't understand why it has to be like this, though." I groaned, balancing myself on his pelvis.

     The stretch of his length and girth, as well as his hard, toned body behind me was driving me nuts. Add in the fact that I was super horny right now, and that was a recipe for-

     "Stop clenching, my girl." Gellert's voice was like gravel, sending shivers down my spine.

     He lazily dropped onto his back, still examining his stupid wand.

     How did he have so much self control?

     "And drop the sheet, I like seeing all of you." He mused.

      I rolled my eyes.

      His dick was twitching every so often, not helping my current state.

      And this was the first time in months that we'd seen each other, he was always busy with his plan of wiping out Muggles.

      The previous night was just spent in our bed, going at it until dawn.

       He'd whispered promises of a world where everyone can love freely.

       "Gellert," I begged, "Please just move, or let me move, I need it-"

       As I spoke, I grinded hard on him for emphasis, earning a low growl from his throat.

      "Y/N." He hissed. "Last warning. Sit still."

       On the last word, his hand came down against my right cheek, and my hands were suddenly braced on the sheets.

       I straightened up, glancing at him.

       We hadn't seen each other in months! And now he pays more attention to his wand, is it too much to ask  for an orgasm on his dick right now?

      Shaking my head, I swiveled my hips hard, and the wand flew across the room.

      Gellert sat up, lifting me off of him. I whined, trying to regain my breath at the sudden movement.

      "Why are you so shocked? You want my dick so bad, then you'll get it, my girl." He hissed into my ear, before shoving me forward. He smacked my butt again. "Ass up."

      I pressed my chest to the bed, holding myself up on my elbows as he grasped my hips roughly and slid home.

      "Don't even think-" he accentuated his words with a harsh thrust, "To unstick your chest. Arch your back."

      Tears pricked the corners of my eyes as he set a rough pace, rolling his hips sensually but slamming into me as well.

       I loved this.

       His heavy breaths, and growls were met by my whimpers and gasps, and the sound of skin slapping.

       "Sit. Still. Is that not what I asked?" He grunted out, landing another smack to my left cheek.

        It stung, but damn if it didn't feel good....

        A choked whimper left my mouth at the sensation, and I could feel my swollen clit, aching for stimulation.

        I reached underneath, and began rubbing in time with his thrusts.

        Gellert's hand came down once more on my right cheek. Hard.

       He let out a chuckle when I loudly moaned, before grabbing my hips tighter. It stung so good, like fire slowly burning throughout me, consuming me.

        "So much for sitting still, right, my girl?" He taunted, clearly seeing how I was trying to reach my own climax.

         I couldn't think, couldn't feel anything else really, other than his dick and his spanking.
        
        All I could do was grip the sheets tightly, and moan as he practically ripping away any innocence I had left from the teasing earlier.

        I'm not complaining though. It feels good. So good.

       "Gellert," I whined, "Can I-"

        Another clap to my ass had me hissing in pain, but Gellert simply chuckled. "You really think you deserve this?"

        He rubbed my butt slowly, before throwing his head back. "I don't think so. Beg for it."

        How did he think I could utter a word like this?

         A guttural groan sounded in his throat, and my vision pretty much went white when he gave some very hard thrusts, probably his last ones since he was close too.

         I was practically sobbing into the sheets from the stimulation, along with the rubbing on my clit.

         The two were forming a bomb about ready to go off, like a sun, about to turn into a supernova.

        "Gellert, please, I'm sorry." I whined, the knot in my stomach too much. His blunt nails were digging brutally into my hips. He'll definitely leave marks tomorrow.

        "Please!"

        "That's my girl." He growled, before grunting lowly, slowing his thrusts, and I cried out into the sheets.

       I practically saw white at this point.

        He thrusted lazily for a few more moments, before carefully pulling out and lying beside me on the bed.
       
       His scarred hand touched my hot face, turning me to face him. He smoothed away my sweaty hair, some of it clinging
to my temples.

       I inhaled cautiously, trying to get any air that I could. He pressed his forehead to mine, smiling gently. "Are you okay? Sorry about your butt."

       I laughed.

       "You're rubbing lotion on them tomorrow." I stated, and he bowed his head shyly. He leaned over and kissed my back.

        "I just wanted to be close to you. That's all." He shrugged.

        I settled into the sheets, and he laid his head on his arm, still gazing at me with his bi-colored eyes.

        "It was worth it." I chuckled.

*I barely edited this one, but I have to say, I like it!