NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Unbelievable

Warnings - needy Timmy, sex in public, getting cum on someone, smut on a rollercoaster, smut on a Ferris wheel, fingering, hand job, getting thrown out of the park, shooting far, uncomfortable bc of horniness, talk of sweat, not wanting public sex

Timothée got needy in the oddest of places. While I was sweaty from walking around the amusement park all day, he was in knee jiggling need. I always knew it was bad when the knee jiggles started.

"Timmy, baby," I said, placing my hand on his knee.

"I wouldn't put my hand there if you're opposed to public sex," he nearly growled, eyes dark with lust.

"I need you to look at me," I said.

"That's the whole damn problem," he whined.

"No really look, I'm drenched in sweat."

"I wanna lick it all off," he responded dreamily.

"I probably smell horrible," I continued.

"Just give me a whiff and see what I do," he countered.

"My hair is a mess," I tried.

"Let me pull on it," he sighed.

"You just can't be stopped," I shook my head in amazement.

"Can we at least go on a ride so I'm distracted," he huffed.

"All you do when we're on them is watch my boobs bounce, I'm not sure how distracting it'll be," I sighed, but held out my hand. He took it, and we walked to a roller coaster we hadn't been on yet.

We were strapped in and immediately as we began moving, Timothée's hand was down my skirt.

"Timmy, what, ahhhh," I tried to whisper, but a moan came out. His fingers were moving faster than they ever had, and bliss had me in a choke hold.

"I want you to orgasm right as we hit the drop," he whispered.

"Think you can get me there?" I challenged, trying to take some amount of power back.

"Without a doubt Mon Amor," he smirked. He knew how much power he had over me. Honestly, I was shocked I hadn't given into him before now.

"Fuck, you feel so good," I pressed my head against his shoulder. He rolled my clit, and I groaned into his skin.

"That's right baby, just let me make you feel good," he said, as we went steeper and steeper.

"I'm close, are we almost there?" I panted. I felt us halt, the moment of anticipation before the drop building.

"Come," he whispered and I gripped his fingers as we zoomed downward. My scream of pleasure masked by the ones of terror. Perhaps it was because we were in public, or the anticipation built up, or the ride itself, but I was shaking from the intensity of my orgasm. Whimpering as shockwaves flowed through me.

"That was actually phenomenal," I moaned to him when we got off. My legs were shaky for two reasons and he helped me.

"I want to ride the Ferris wheel, then we can go home and fuck okay?" I told him.

"You act as if I'm not going to take you in the car first thing," he scoffed, and I grinned to myself.

Once on the Ferris wheel, Timmy was squirmy, and kept making us rock back and forth. I looked over to see the huge bulge in his pants.

"Help me out," he whined. "I can't take it, I keep thinking of your face when you came."

I don't know what part of my brain I was using when I did this, but I pulled him out of his shorts. His cock was soaked in needy precum.

"Thank you, oh thank you so much," his head dropped with relief onto my shoulder. I began to pump him, knowing it wouldn't take long. He licked my shoulder.

"See," he moaned. "Wanna, shit, need to, ah, be inside your pussy, fuck! Lick all the sweat off you. Oh fuck baby, you're so good at this." He was babbling.

"It helps when your boyfriend is the biggest horn dog of all time and will literally take anything he gets," I chuckled swiping his slit with my thumb.

"Wish I could cum in you, I don't wanna waste it," he said, almost tearfully.

"It's okay baby, let go," I said softly.

"Un, uh, ah," he arched up as far as the bar would let him, and he moaned as he shot ropes into the air. I'd expected them to land on him, and let him deal with explaining it to the ride operator. But he shot so far it went over the edge of our car. I bit my lip, finding it oddly sexy.

"Thank you Mon Amor, that'll hold me for a good ten minutes," he sighed.

"Ten minutes?" I asked incredulously. "You have the libido of a rabbit I swear to God."

When we got off the ride, we were met with park security. I felt my face heat before they said anything.

"The car below you on that ride said an ample amount of what looked like......semen, flew from your car, and some even got on them. We're going to have to ask you to leave immediately."

I grabbed Timothée's hand, head hanging low.

"Wait I have to use the bathroom," he whined.

"Why?" I snapped.

"To fuck you in it, that was so hot and I'm needy again," he whined.

"Unbelievable," I rolled my eyes.