Imagines

Buddy Holly #4

So, um

I was, um

Dared to write a dirty Buddy Holly imagine

Whale, this'll be fun

I won't say who's making me do this but to said person (yOU KNOW WHO YOU ARE), fuck you

This'll be interesting lol

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Y/N=your name

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"Honestly Buddy, thank you," you giggle as Buddy leads you to the front door of the house that the two of you own together. The two of you were just coming back from a date and he'd taken you to the park and then to a lovely dinner, before finishing off the night stargazing. Buddy smiles down at you, keeping one arm wrapped around your waist as he uses his other hand to fish the house key out of his pocket. He unlocks the front door and the two of you get out of the chilly October evening (which was odd seeing as you and Buddy live in Texas and it ever getting cold here is an extreme rarity), the familiar homey scent of cinnamon and spice hitting your nose as Buddy closes the front door behind him and lets go of you.

"I'll go light a fire and we can just spend the rest of the night cuddling, alright?" Buddy chuckles as he kisses your forehead. You nod and smile up at him, his 6'0 height easily towering over your measly 5'6.

"That sounds good," you smile at him as he disappears down the hall. You take your shoes and jacket off at the door. You make sure the front door is locked behind you before walking down the hall after Buddy.

When you get to the bedroom a cozy fire is already crackling in the fireplace and Buddy is changing into pajamas. You catch him in the middle of taking off his shirt in favor of a much comfier white T-shirt, a smirk twitching at your lips as you chuckle.

Buddy turns around in surprise as he pulls down the white shirt, a grin on his face as he sees you. "Oh y/n I thought you'd be a little longer," he admits, a teasing tone in his voice.

"I just wanted to take off my shoes and jacket," you smile at him, feeling extremely happy as you walk over to your dresser, and pull a drawer open, looking for some pajamas. You see Buddy sit on the bed out of the corner of your eye just as you finally decide on a light blue nightgown that falls just above your knees.

You take the nightgown to the bathroom, deciding to change in there. You can hear an audible groan of protest come from Buddy as you close the bathroom door, causing you to laugh loudly. You'd been married to Buddy for a few months, but you still changed in the bathroom just to get a reaction out of him.

You strip from your dress and unclasp your bra, placing those items in the laundry hamper before pulling the nightgown over your head and exiting the bathroom, immediately meeting Buddy's expectant gaze.

"Someday y/n, you will change in front of me," he smirks at you.

"Maybe," you wink in return as you walk over to your side of the bed and lay down, immediately getting under the warm covers.

"Oh, I know you will," Buddy says from beside you.

"Oh, but that wouldn't be ladylike now would it?" You chuckle as you turn to face him. You're met with a glare.

"I don't give a fuck about bein' 'ladylike,'" Buddy grumbles as he kisses you, pressing his lips hard against yours. You respond for a few moments before being the first to break off the kiss.

"Damnit y/n," Buddy groans. You chuckle before rolling back on your back, facing forward. The room falls into silence for several minutes, the only audible sound coming from the crackling of the warm fire. You learn to appreciate the crackling though because it doesn't get cold enough to even use the fireplace very often.