NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Plaything

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"Yes ma'am," I nodded, writing down Taylor's request. Being Taylor and Timothée's assistant was making my poor pansexual heart ache. They were both so damn attractive I could hardly take it.

"Y/n?" Timothée asked as he lounged on a couch.

"Yes sir?" I asked. He rolled him eyes.

"I told you to call me Timothée," he said.

"Yes Timothée," I said obediently.

"Why do you always look like that around us?" He asked.

"Like what?" I said worriedly.

"Like you're nearly trembling, and you're sweating even in the AC, and you look extremely flustered," he said. "Are you afraid of us?"

"I-I wouldn't say fear is what I'm feeling."

"Then what?" Taylor asked and she was so close it made my heart skip.

"Wait a moment," Timothée was behind me now. I gasped as a hand went down my pants.

"Yuuuuuup, just as I expected, wet as fuck, I think she wants us Tay," Timothée chuckled.

"Well, I'm not bi or pan," Taylor said, but you and Timothée could do something while I watch and touch myself," she offered. The idea made my head spin.

"Is this real life?" I asked.

"You know, you're really cute, I don't know why you'd doubt yourself," Timothée was kissing along my neck. I shuddered. I wanted him so insanely bad.

"Look at me baby," Timothée asked. I turned to him. He was smug, and it suited him. He kissed me deeply, while undressing me. Soon I was naked before him, though he was fully clothed.

He slowly took off his clothing, know how badly I wanted to jump his bones. I felt like a puddle of needy goo. I turned to Taylor. Her dress was up and her fingers were inside herself. I gasped as I felt a cock head nudge my entrance, but I didn't turn away from the sight of Taylor.

"I said, look at ME baby," Timothée said possessively.

"She can look wherever she wants Timothée," Taylor goaded and I caught his jaw clenching. He slammed into me and began to move at a break neck speed. I was moaning and Timothée grabbed my jaw hard, to kiss me. I listened to the wet sounds of Taylor. I heard her groan and my walls spasmed.

I broke the kiss so I could watch her. Timothée grabbed my hips, desperately fucking me. He licked my neck. Taylor's eyes were shut as she worked on herself.

"You're so needy," Timothée whispered in my ear. My arms went around his neck, but I still stared at her. He sloppily kissed my neck. "I can feel how wet you are from just being in our presence."

I nodded, and he continued to slam into my tender pussy.

"You and I can play many more times after this, but you wish so bad she liked girls don't you? You wish you could be our little play toy. You think we're so pretty and it makes you weak Huh?"

"Yesssss," I whimpered. "Wan it so bad," I said, my voice going babyish for a moment.

"I know you do. Poor you, just dick and no pussy, and you love pussy don't you?" He teased.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I whined and nodded.

"Just one request plaything," he purred into my ear.

"What Timmy, anything," I said weakly. I was enjoying him too after all.

"Look at me when I cum, when I fill this tight cunt with creamy goodness, I want to look into your eyes," he chuckled.

"Yes sir," I agreed.

"In this context, sir sounds a lot better," he said darkly.

"I'm close, gonna come," Taylor said as she massaged her breast. I watched as she moaned and a wave of wetness left her pussy. She was squirting and writhing. That sent me over the edge. I gasped as I felt pleasure fill me and my walls spasmed wildly around Timothée's cock.

"Timothée, Tay," I moaned, nearly screamed with pleasure as I rode out my orgasm.

"Look at me now, I'm about to explode!" Timothée said desperately. I looked into the hazel orbs as he rutted forward and torrents of cum left his monster cock. He filled me as I looked him directly in the eyes.

"We will play again soon little lamb," Timothée nuzzled his nose into my neck as I longing watched Taylor get dressed.