angel~dallas winston

Short Skirt

smut

Mackenzie

"You're driving me crazy," Dally said, slamming his bedroom door shut. "What do you mean?" I asked. "You know what I mean Mackenzie," He said, walking closer to me.

"You started a war you won't be able to win," He said. "Oh but I already did win love," I said. He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. "You grabbed me away from my date," I said. "I didn't go anywhere near you,"

He rolled his eyes and walked towards me until I was pushed up against the door. "You drive me insane," He said. "I know," I said.

He put his arm on the door, trapping me partially. "What're you gonna do about it?" I asked. "Fuck," He said and moved away from me. I went over and grabbed his hand. "Dallas," I said. He looked at me for a second before his lips crashed into mine. His hands on both sides of my face, deepening the kiss.

As one hand ran through my hair, the other explored my body. I pushed him forward and he laid on the bed, pulling my body close to and on top of him.

"Do you have any idea what you're doing to me?" He asked, leaving a trail of kisses down my neck. "A small idea," I said, pointing down at the tent in his jeans. He smirked. "Small?" He asked. I kissed him again as he pushed my jacket off my shoulders. I unbuttoned his jeans and pulled them down his legs. He ripped my tube top off of me and I stared at him. "I liked that shirt," I said. "I'll buy you a new one," He said, pulling me back into his lips.

He lifted his shirt over his head and I reached for the zipper of my skirt. "No," He said. "That stays on,"

He reached behind my back and unclasped my bra, throwing it aside.  I could feel the puddle growing in my underwear as he ran his hands against my bare skin. He ran his hands up my thighs and grabbed my ass through the skirt. He thrusted his hips up, pushing me down into him as he did so.

He flipped on top of me, kissing down my torso, sucking and marking my chest as his own.

"Dallas," I breathed out. "Please,"

He took that as a sign and moved his hand underneath my skirt. He moved his thumb in circles around my clit causing a moan to leave my lips.

"Fuck Mack," He said. Mack. God that turned me on. "Say it again," I said. "You're so beautiful Mack," he said, moving my underwear aside and pushing two fingers inside of me. I moaned again and he pulled my underwear down. He pushed my skirt up and pulled his boxers down.

"I need you," He said, kissing my neck. "I'm yours," I replied. He reached for a condom and rolled it onto himself eagerly. He pushed my legs apart, looking up into my eyes for permission. I nodded and he pushed into me immediately. I bit my lip, holding back my moan as he thrusted into me. His grip on my hips tightened as he started to move.

He stopped suddenly and pulled out of me. "What's wrong? Are you okay?" I asked. He nodded and laid on the bed. "I want you to ride me," He said.

I swallowed nervously and straddled him, positioning him at my entrance, I lowered myself onto him. "Fuck," He groaned. He grabbed my hips and rocked them back and forth. I moved as fast as I could as he helped guide me.

"Such a good little slut for me," He said. "Dallas," I moaned. "Fucking whore," He moaned. "Fuck," I moaned as he went deeper inside of me, hitting my g-spot. "What's my name?" He asked. "Dally," I breathed out. "What is it?" He asked again. "Dally!" I moaned. "Good girl," He said.

"Cum for me doll," He said. He rubbed my clit as I continued to ride him. Those two things combined drove my body crazy, bringing me closer and closer to my climax. "Come on Mack," He groaned. I went as fast as I could and my moans got louder and louder. I clenched around him and he let out a moan as I finished on him. My body was shaking as I rode out my orgasm, hoping he would finish soon. "I'm so close baby keep going," He said. He continued to guide me and his dick throbbed after his release.

I climbed off of him and laid down next to him. "I should piss you off more often," I said. "Mhmm," He hummed.

~

"You fucked him, then neither of you talked about it?" Liv asked. "Yes," I said. "I'm glad I left early," Soda said. I punched his arm and laughed.

"I don't know, I don't know what this means for us," I shrugged. "But god I missed him,"

"Clearly he missed you too," Liv said. "Obviously," Soda said. All the guys walked into the house and the three of us changed the subject. Dally sat across the room from me, staring me down. I looked over at him and he winked. I smiled and looked back at Liv and Soda. "Turn on Mickey," Two-Bit said. "No more Mickey," Dally said.

"More Mickey," I said. Dally rolled his eyes. "So you went from me, to Soda, to Two-Bit huh?" He asked. I rolled my eyes. "Fuck off Winston," I said.

"Shut up Dal you know we're just friends," Soda said. "Whatever you say," He said. I stared Dally down and went to the guest room. He came in a few minutes later. "We need to talk," I said. "Okay," He said, closing the door. "What're we doing here?" I asked. "I dunno man," He shrugged.

"I like this battle, it's fun," He said. "So what? Not friends that fuck?" I asked. "Guess we'll see," He said, running his hands against my body before leaving the room.