NSFW Timothée Chalamet One Shots

Promo

Info - obsessively watching promo, unprotected sex, love making, mentioning finger

"I'm home," called Timothée. I fumbled desperately with my phone. I'd been watching his Apple TV ad promo over and over. I didn't know why it intrigued me so much. It was just so.... Him. Dorky, adorable, intelligent, humble, and of course, effortlessly sexy.

"Whatcha doing?" He was beside me suddenly, and the smell of his cologne and minty breath overwhelmed me. I fell into him and kissed him deeply. I felt like I was falling in love all over again. My thumb accidentally opened my phone and his voice spoke.

"Oh were you watching your boyfriend?" He smirked, taking my phone.

"Shit y/n," he said in awe at the replay count. I was blushing in embarrassment.

"You did not watch this twenty seven times," he said.

"One for each year you've been alive," I mumbled.

"You're too fucking cute," he said, gathering me into his arms.

I didn't know how it happened, but suddenly I was dizzily shedding my clothes for him. I was gasping, clinging to the love of my life. I hung onto his shoulders as he kicked off his pants and boxers.

"I love you," he shuddered.

"What's the matter?" I asked, my thumb pulling at his bottom lip.

"That, just that, that I love you, it consumes me," he breathed.

"Me too," I nodded. He snapped into me and I let out a sharp moan. He began to rock into me. I was finding it hard to breathe correctly as he went so deep inside me it felt like I was being impaled in the best way.

"Angel, the way you squeeze me drives me insane," he heaved. I licked up his throat sensually. He whimpered at that.

"Damn, I can't believe I have you."

"I'm the lucky one, oh fuck," I sucked in a needy breath.

"Your body is a masterpiece," he sighed and bent his head to suck lightly on my nipples. My body arched into him. My legs wrapped around his body. I felt close to tears with the passion of the moment.

"You feel so good, and you looked so good in that promo. Your hair was so fluffy and you kept playing with your rings. Oh, finger me after this," I begged him.

"You want the middle finger special?" He smirked, knowing I had a secret love for his long middle finger.

"YES!" I screamed and came apart. I was heaving and clinging to him, wrapping my arms around his neck and squeezing. He gave me three more sloppy thrusts before loosing a needy whimper and came.

He filled my fluttering pussy. I kissed his cheek over and over as he pulled my hips sharply to his as he finished shooting.

"That was amazing," he gasped.

"Yes, yes," I said and nuzzled my face into his neck.