NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Air Hockey

Info - Timmy looking at boobs, argument, fucking up against a wall, reader going wild for Timmy, unprotected sex, sex in someone else's house

"Come on, play air hockey, it'll be fun," he begged me.

"I'm enjoying dancing, the air hockey is in the basement," I said.

"Plllllease," he whined

"Okay fine, but, you owe me a dance," I said. We started up the machine. After a bit, I noticed he was losing, and bad, which wasn't like him. I tried to figure out why and quickly realized he was staring at my chest every time I bent down and made a move.

"Timothée Hal Chalamet," I snapped and his head whipped up from his gaze on my cleavage. He looked sheepish and I decided to mess with him and storm off. I heard him following me but getting stopped by people. Finally, I had myself shut in a bedroom which he was in a moment later.

"You're this mad that I was watching your boobs bounce?" He asked through pants.

"I'm mad because I wanted to socialize and you wanted to play a dumb game, and then you didn't even play to win," I exclaimed.

"So now you're mad I was losing?" He demanded.

"I'm mad you were wasting my time!" I said.

"Oh, so playing a game with me is wasting time?" He said angrily.

"If you're not ACTUALLY playing it is," I said and spun so I could storm off, and let him pout. However, a hand grabbed my arm.

"I want to play a different game," he said in a sultry voice. I smirked. I turned slowly.

"Oh yeah? What kind?" I asked.

"The kind where you let those sexy tits out and I pick you up and fuck you up against the wall and watch them bounce in the proper way; when I'm slamming into you."

I didn't respond, I simply took off my top and bra for him. His eyes widened but he dropped his pants. I watched him stroke himself while I took off my jeans and panties.

He kissed me sweetly, before entering me slowly. I moaned in delight. He helped me lift one leg before whispering, "jump" in my ear. I did as he said and soon he had me slammed against the wall.

We kissed wildly as we listened to the thumping music downstairs. He was thrusting into me at top speed. However, he situated himself for a second and then he was hitting me as an angle that felt so good I screamed his name. He stopped with worry.

"What? Did I hurt you?" He asked worriedly.

"No! No, fuck no, please keep going, that felt so damn good," I begged him. He began again and it felt just as good.

"Ahhh, ahhh, ahh, yeah!" I sounded just like a girl in a porno, but this was real, this felt fantastic.

"Holy motherfucking shit you're sexy," he said in awe. Then his eyes moved down to my breast that were bouncing heavily.

"Yeah, fuck me, ohhh, so good," I whined. "Fuck your dick is so big, splitting me open! Timmy!"

"You have never sounded so sexy," he said with wide eyes.

"Uuuhhhhh, I can't take it, m'gonna come baby," I whimpered and with his next thrust orgasm set in. My nails dug into his shoulders as I forgot how to breathe properly.

"TIMOTHÉE FUCK YES," I screamed, and I wondered, but didn't care, if the whole party could hear.

"Shit!" I heard him curse and he was cumming inside me. He had so much as drilled his cock into me. I kissed him needily, sucking on his tongue as he shot inside me. We were both panting and sweaty when he let me down.

"That was amazing, way better than socializing," I said as we got dressed.

"Or air hockey," he added with a laugh.