The Outsiders Smuts/Preferences

Dally Smut

I woke up because I heard a ding from my phone. I checked the time, it was 11:30 pm. I saw that Dally texted me. I opened it and saw a picture of him at Buck's. Underneath that it said Missing You! I smiled to myself and sent him a picture of me, shirtless. 

Dally: I'm coming over there rn.

Me: Don't wake my parents.

Dally: Imma bring you back here, alr?

Me: Kk

I got up and got dressed into something more party appropriate. I sprayed on some perfume. I didn't bother doing my makeup. I snuck downstairs and waited for Dally's car to pull up.

"Hey." I said as I got in.

"Hello." He said. His eyes filled with darkness.

"Dal...is everything OK?" I asked him, worried.

"Y-yeah, just you in that dress is killing me." He said, and started driving. A couple minutes into the drive, I decided to play with him. I unbuckled his belt and pulled them down a tiny bit. He groaned and kept driving.

"Please not when I'm driving, I'll get pulled over." He begged. I continued pulling his boxers down and looked at him innocently. 

"Please not what, hon?" I asked him, batting my eyelashes.

"You know what the fuck I mean, god damnit." He said, groaning as my hand brushed against his dick. My hand covered it, and I moved it up and down. He moaned and threw his head back. 

"Eyes on the road, hon." I told him. He continued driving until we got to Buck's. He did his pants back up, and said:

"I'll get you for this." 

I just smiled at him as he took my hand and led me to a bedroom in Buck's house. He started ripping his clothes off, leaving him in his boxer's. I did the same, but he stopped me.

"Let me do it." He mumbled. He pushed me onto the bed and undressed me, and when he undid my bra, he just stared at them. He started kissing them.

"Dal - that f-feels sooo good." I told him. Then he stopped. I whined at the loss of contact. He pulled his boxers down and shoved his dick in my face.

"You didn't let me cum. Finish what you started, and maybe I'll think about pleasuring you." He pushed his cock into my mouth, and I moved my head up and down. He humped my mouth, each time hitting the back of my throat. It made me gag, but I kept going until he came. I swallowed it all, and he made his way down to my swollen clit. He rubbed through my panties. 

"So wet for me already." He said, looking at me. "What do you want from me?"

"You know..." I said, embarassed.

"No, tell me what you want." He said, demanding this time.

"Please eat me, Dal. Please." I moaned as his hand ran along the inside of my panties.

He ripped my panties off and attacked me with his tongue. I moaned as he explored me, and his tongue found my entrance. 

"I'M GONNA CUM, DALLY!" I yelled.

"I'm not Dally to you anymore. Call me sir." He demanded. I came into his mouth and he licked it all up. He flipped us over so I was on top, and he lifted me onto his dick. I gasped and he groaned. 

"F-fuck, y/n. So tight." He moaned, as he pulled me off and slammed me back on. I was no longer in pain, and I moaned every time he slammed me back down. He pushed my hips down and bucked his hips up, going deeper inside of me. He moved me in circles, and I pushed his hands off, doing it myself. He groped at my breasts and moaned as I ground into him.

"Can I cum, sir?" I asked him. He shook his head and mumbled "not yet."

I tried hard to stop myself from releasing, and he finally said I could. I released all over him, and I felt his warm juices inside of me. I collapsed beside him, and he stroked my back. He dressed me, and we went downstairs an enjoyed the party.