Bully characters x reader (oneshots)

Just One Date Pt. 2 (Damon West x reader) (smut)

x female
Word Count: 1192
Requests: CLOSED

A/n - Sorry I've taken so long to update! Long story short, a family member is in the hospital and nearly died, but things are now looking up so yeah.
- Also, this is so cringeworthy.
- Anndddd you guys need to chill with all the lemon requests, js.
- (On a totally unrelated note, ya girls finally old enough to buy M rated games without an adult (3/25)👌🏻🔥🔥)

As requested by DaddyScottTenorman

It's been a month since Damon took me out on our first date. And yes, by first date I mean there were several after.

On the first one, he somehow ended up spilling a slushie on me and freaked out for twenty minutes straight about how he had ruined everything.

I only laughed at him and told him everything was fine. He insisted on buying me another shirt and we ended up staying out until curfew, picking each others brains as we walked along the beach.

Moral of that story is things turned out, well, great really.

Damon kinda put me on a pedestal but it wasn't that extreme. He just drew more attention to me and I'm not use to that. I'm use to being in the background, someone that rarely got noticed.

I smiled to myself, continuing to reminisce in memories of the past month when I felt a pair of hands on my shoulders, causing me to squeal.

I earned a few dirty glances from people passing by and observed my surroundings.

I was seated on the steps at the back door of the main school building, the ones nearest to the parking lot.

I finally looked behind me to see the culprit of pulling me out of my day dream, Damon. Not really a surprise there...

"Whatcha thinkin about sweetheart?" Damon walked around to face me as he chuckled at my reaction.

I calmed down then slowly stood up, gently grabbing his hand and starting towards the dorms.

"Us," I spoke softly.

He raised a brow, "us? What about us?"

"Just how things have been, y'know. I really like you and I'm glad you harassed me until I agreed to go out with you." I hid a grin from him.

"Harassed you? Is that how it is now?" He pretended to be offended.

I giggled, "we're past that now, forgive and forget."

He rolled his eyes, "Mhm."

The remainder of our trip was silent until we walked into my dorm room. I shut and locked the door before walking over to my backpack that I had thrown onto my bed.

"I harass you, but you're the one who couldn't wait to get me alone..." He spoke in a deep yet amused tone as he approached me from behind, slowly trailing his hands up my skirt and resting them on my thighs.

My cheeks started to heat up but I wasn't nervous enough to miss out on a smartass remark.

I raised a brow, turning in his grasp to face him, "says the one getting handsy."

He playfully held his hands up but stepped forward until our bodies touched, pinning my legs to the bed.

I got nervous and started losing my balance. I gripped Damon's shoulders before falling back. Caught off guard, he fell with me.

Luckily he had his arms out already and was able to catch himself, or I would've been crushed.

I laughed nervously and covered my mouth with my hands, closing my eyes in embarrassment due to our position.

"Aw, you're blushing." I could hear the amusement laced in his voice as he leaned down and started nipping at my neck.

I turned my head giving him better access and felt him smile against my skin, his attack on my neck getting rougher.

One of his hands slowly trailed up my body, caressing every curve as his other supported his own weight.

I gently grabbed his hand causing him to look at me. I smirked, pulling his face to mine and locking lips.

I grabbed the bottom of my shirt, quickly lifting it over my head after we parted. I threw it across the room as Damon sat up for a second to do the same.

He moved into a more comfortable position than how we had landed, placing one knee between my legs with the other on the opposite side of my left leg.

Feeling less shy than, ever really, I took hold of his shoulders pulling him back down into a kiss.

The kiss slowly became sloppier and lustful as his hands made their way under my skirt, tightly gripping my ass.

I unintentionally squeaked at the sudden action and he chuckled.

"You sure you wanna do this?" He spoke softly as the hand not holding him up slowly pulled my underwear down.

I bit my lip and nodded lightly. Within a second he moved his leg, quick to slide my underwear off and toss them aside.

I gasped at the sudden feeling of being exposed and Damon now being between my legs.

He fumbled with his belt buckle and I laughed lightly, taking ahold of it myself and pulling his belt off in one swift motion.

His pants fell to his knees soon after his belt was removed. Just as he started kicking his pants off, I yanked his boxers down as well.

After removing his last bit of clothing, his eyes slowly trailed over my body, stopping at my still covered chest.

He let out a frustrated breathe before leaning down and trailing kisses from my neck to my chest. I felt him rub against me and moaned softly, shakily lifting my torso up slightly for him to unclasp my bra, which he did like it was nothing.

He pulled it off within seconds, quickly continuing his trail between my breasts, stopping right below my belly button.

He smirked, bringing his face back to mine as he positioned himself.

He crashed his lips to mine as he roughly entered me with a muffled grunt. If it wasn't for his lips on mine, a scream would've been heard across campus.

He didn't even wait before pounding into me.

I gripped his shoulders tightly, my knuckles turning white. With every slap of skin on skin I let out a loud moan, mostly of his name.

Damon tried covering my mouth but it only worked for a few seconds due to him trying to keep up his pace.

I bit my lip, nearly drawing blood trying to hold back. These walls aren't very sound proof and the last thing I want is Peabody busting the door down and ruining this moment.

I wrapped my legs around Damon's waist, lazily thrusting with him to the best of my ability. He seemingly sped up, panting with an occasional grunt.

"Fuck..." He muttered, watching my chest with half lidded eyes.

I gave in, arching my back as I reached my climax. Damon only sped up his pace with sloppy thrusts as I lightly twitched below him.

He slowed down with rougher thrusts and I took that as him nearing his end as well. I quickened my pace as his head hung slightly and he groaned.

I felt him twitch inside me and kept up the pace until I knew he had finished.

He pecked my cheek and collapsed beside me, wrapping an arm loosely around my stomach.

Our breathing slowly returned to normal and Damon chuckled.

I raised a brow and turned my head to see his smiling face, "what's so funny?"

He kissed my temple, "I kinda did harass you for a while, didn't I?"