"Hey, baby!" You jump up out of your seat as you watch Moe walk toward you and away from his drum kit. "Hey.." he responds, visually exhausted.
A frown forms on your face as you take steps to him, arms open for a hug. He returns it with a sigh and a smile. You pull back to look at him, smoothing your hands over his chest "You don't have to work so hard all the time, you know?"
"I know," his breath hitches in his throat as you bring your hands down to the waistband of his pants, tracing along it and ever so slightly dipping your fingers in. "Moe... You really deserve a good break."
You keep your eyes locked with his as you slowly sink to your knees in front of him, dragging your fingers down his body and stopping at his knees. "Well.. I- uh," he stammers, unknowing of what to do with his hands or body.
"I can make you feel so good, Moe. Will you let me?" Your hands rub up and down his thighs, inching closer to his growing bulge. "I.. um.. yes... Please?" he shies from you, looking in any direction that isn't yours.
With that, you rise to your feet and push him onto the couch, a surprised noise falling from his lips at the act. You fall to your knees once again, running your hands up his legs and brushing against his throbbing bulge. "Oh Moe," you whisper "you need it bad, don't you?"
He gasps "Yes.. please. I do... I need you." His hands rest on the couch, flexing his fingers against the material, knowing better than to touch you. "So good," you smile devilishly and look up to him through your lashes before turning your attention back to his pants. You hook your fingers under the band of his pants, beginning to pull them down at a painfully slow pace.
A noise of anticipation erupts from his lips, and an intense throb makes itself known in your core. Finally, you get his pants down below his knees to reveal a painful-looking tent in his underwear. His breathing grows heavier and heavier as you lean in between his legs, hands resting on his knees. Your hot breath fans over his bulge, eliciting a desperate sound from him.
"Gonna be so good to you, okay? You just gotta be patient," you whisper just before you begin to pepper kisses along his clothed length. You haven't even made skin-to-skin contact yet and you already have him whining.
After what feels like forever, you finally pull down his underwear, this time in one quick motion. Your mouth waters as you watch him spring free, and with no time to waste you lunge forward, starting to kitten lick his pretty tip.
"Please..." His voice is shaky as you just barely suckle on him. As much as you'd like to refuse him, you just can't. You never could with Moe.
Without warning, you take his full length in your mouth, trying your best to ignore your gag reflex. "Oh," he whimpers, his hands gripping onto the couch for dear life.
You create a steady pace, the flat of your tongue running deliciously up and down him. Reaching your hand up, you grasp his base and take him in even deeper, loud whines escaping his lips. "Oh, my-" he groans at the velvety texture of your tongue against his throbbing cock mixed with your hand fondling his base.
It doesn't take long until he's sent over the edge. You've reduced him to a whiney, whimpering mess and you're not gonna stop now. With one more noisy whimper, his release is spurting into your mouth and tickling the back of your throat.
"Woah- hey what? Oh," Moe cries as you continue to gag on him, never once slowing down and overstimulating him. You giggle around him, tears well up in your eyes as you struggle to breathe through your nose.
"Ohh my go-" He whines, his thighs and hips involuntarily shaking. With your hand still grasping onto him, you begin to stroke him. Now he's all but moaning while you hum around him and make a sloppy mess of him with your mouth.
Moe's orgasm takes over as he shoots his release into your throat once again. You quickly swallow him down, but never pull from him. "Oh- Y/N! Please!" He whimpers, and you reluctantly release him from your mouth with a pop.
You both look down at the mess left on his cock, and you take the opportunity to lick it up. You can't control yourself, the throb in your core becoming impossible to ignore. "Moe, baby, I need you to give me one more. Just one more, can you do that?"
"I can do it," he breathes, a smirk playing on his lips. "You're so good for me," you praise, dragging your fingers along his jawline and lifting yourself to straddle him.
You grab onto the back of his neck to steady yourself as you pull your panties to the side under your skirt. Moe lets out a shaky breath as you lower yourself and drag his tip through your folds, soaking wet with your arousal.
You line him up with your entrance, sucking in a hiss as you lower yourself down on him and take in the incredible length of him.
He's so big...
Bottoming out, you sit there for a second, soaking up the feeling of him filling you up to the hilt. You grasp onto his shirt, squeezing your eyes shut while you lift yourself then quickly come back down. He sucks in a loud gasp, followed by a breathy moan.
You force your eyes back open to look at him, his eyebrows knitted together and his mouth agape. You set a steady pace, speeding up with each second until your thighs begin to burn. "Ahh-" he whines as you start to roll your hips, his eyes fighting to stay open.
"You like that? When I do... this?" You moan, lifting yourself and rolling your hips as you come back down. "Mhm.." he mutters, and a loud whine erupts from his mouth when you grab a fist full of his hair and pull it, forcing him to look at you.
Your hips begin rolling to their own accord, your eyes heavy as you look down into his adorable doe eyes. You pull his head back even further to grant yourself access to his neck, attacking it with kisses and nibbles. Moe writhes beneath you, breathless moans flowing from both of your mouths.
"I'm almost-" you cut yourself off as a moan rips through your chest "I'm so.." He simply whines and nods his head, letting you know he's right there as well. Your grip on his hair tightens and you rest your forehead against his.
The band of pleasure in your stomach snaps, white-hot electricity flowing through your entire body and blinding every one of your senses. The sounds coming from both you and Moe blend together, and you're unable to tell who's making what noise.
As you're coming down, you hear a faint whisper below you "mommy."
Your movements slow to a stop and your head darts up to look at him "What did you say?" His cheeks grow a bright shade of crimson and his eyes widen "Nothing! I mean.. I didn't say anything..."
A giggle leaves your lips, you bring your hands up to cup his face and you lean down, pressing a sweet kiss to his pretty purple lips. "It's okay.. I don't mind."
After enough time passes, you stumble off of him, drawing in sharp breaths as you do so. You bring your fingers down to your entrance, collecting the mix between you and him and lifting your hand to meet his mouth. "Open up," you coo, pressing your fingers against his lips until he parts them. He hums around your fingers at the taste, looking up to you with puppy dog eyes.
"Now lay down, you deserve it," you wink, walking away to clean yourself up.
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Take care || Moe doodle x f!reader nsfw Oneshot
Fanfictionyou take notice of the way Moe has been working so hard, so you decide to take care of him a little... This started as a joke but I seriously don't think it is anymore 😞