// 2-D X Reader //

Rip You Apart

*Smut warning*

Normal POV:

You were both settled in your pajamas, cuddled up while watching one of 2-D's countless zombie films you had bought for him. You bought them because you still felt bad about him loosing his old collection at Kong, and because you love him, obviously. 2-D leaned his head on yours, bringing you closer to him.

"I'm still sorry about tonigh', love. I hope yew can forgive me.."

You turned to him, making a face.

"It's alright, Stu. It wasn't your fault people go crazy over you."

He nodded, bringing his attention back to the tv as a woman was getting ripped apart by the surrounding zombies.

"Do you think the paparazzi would rip us apart if they got the chance?" You snickered.

2-D paused for a moment, then snorted once he finally got your joke. You both laughed together as he kissed your cheek, lingering by your ear.

"I'd rip yew apart.." He smirked.

You froze, your face beaming red. 2-D copied your expression, pushing himself away from you.

"D-Did I say tha' out loud?"

The room was silent except for the screams and groans of zombies. You nodded, looking away from him. He crawled closer to you, placing a hand on your thigh.

"I'm sorry, love. I wasn't finking and-"

You interrupted him by gripping his pajama shirt and pulling him to your lips. It was a change in pace but he seemed to enjoy it as he pulled you into his lap like he did previously. You held the fabric of his t-shirt as he ran his hands from your back to your ass, making you squeak in surprise as he squeezed it firmly. He smirked against your lips from your reaction. He bit your bottom lip softly, making you groan, giving him just enough time to slip his tongue into your mouth. He slipped off your shirt and threw it to the floor, a cold breeze hitting your torso. While kissing, 2-D lifted you up and carried you to your bedroom, your legs wrapped around him tightly. He carefully dropped you on the mattress, pouncing at his desired prey, you. You continued to kiss again,
2-D bucking is hips against you. You pulled on his shirt, a silent request for him to shed clothing. He stopped the kiss, practically ripping off his shirt. You stared at his body, looking at all of the cuts and bruises. 2-D returned to your lips, bringing his hands up your back to unclip your bra. He moved to your neck, running his hands up to your chest. He sucked softly while nibbling, trying to find your sweet spot.

"Stu, what happened to you?" You moaned as he sucked firmly on your neck.

He looked up at you from your neck, shrugging.

"I like it rough, wha' can I say.." He purred, rubbing your nipples between his fingers.

A chill ran down your spine, you gripped his blue mane in your fingers, pulling hard enough to make him growl. He pulled away, aggressively ripping off your pants along with your panties. He did the same to his pants and boxers, looking down at your body hungrily. He bent down to your entrance without warning, kissing along your inner thighs. You moaned softly, loving this treatment he was giving you. Before you knew it, he was making random patterns around your clit, making you whimper.

"Good god, 2-D." You squirmed, embarrassed by the way your body wouldn't stay still.

He held down your hips as he continued. You were feeling close to the edge.

"S-Stu.." You muttered, biting your lip.

He towered over you, sticking in two fingers. You gasped, your body practically melting at his touch.

"Yew're not a virgin, love?" 2-D whispered in your ear.

You nodded, tossing your head to the side as he continued to slip his fingers in and out of you.

"Good, tha' means we can get righ' t'business~" He smirked, pulling his fingers out.

They were slicked to the knuckle, making you blush. He quickly made his way to the bathroom to wash his hands. He came back with a condom that was pre-lubed. You crawled over to him from the bed, grabbing the condom from him. You pulled him on the mattress, lying him on his back. You put your finger to the tip of his member, smearing the precum that was already there. You kissed the tip as he whimpered, practically pushing your head to his cock. You opened your mouth, resting your jaw so you could fit most of him in. You sucked softly, bobbing your head up and down. He moaned loudly, his eyes fluttering shut. His expression was adorable. You finally pulled him out of your mouth and slipped on the condom.

"I need you, now." You breathed, gasping as he towered over you.

He smirked, pushing it in slowly then trusting hard. You wrapped your legs around his torso, squeezing hard so he would go faster. The room was filled with loud groans and moans.

"(Y/n).." He whispered, his eyes squeezed shut.

You were both incredibly close thanks to previous preparation. He was slamming harder and harder into you, you were practically screaming out his name. You both hurriedly found each other's hands and laced them together as you came, 2-D soon after. He pulled out with a whimper making you shudder. He took off the condom, throwing it in a rubbish bin nearby. He rolled next to you, wrapping his arms around your body. You were both covered in a thin sheet of sweat.

"That was, amazing.." You muttered, he nodded.

"I love yew, (Y/n)."

"I love you too, Stuart."