yungblud imagines / oneshots

tAlk tO mE

nsfw!! fingering but it's not graphic lol

You frown lightly as you run your hands down your underwear clad body, poking at bits of pieces of it. No matter how hard you try to at least like yourself, even just a little bit, it never seems to work, because you look at yourself in the mirror and you're so uncomfortable with what you see.

You've never talked to Dominic about it, who doesn't have as many problems with how he looks. You know he thinks he's fairly attractive and that he doesn't care that much for his appearance anyways. If only it were that easy for you too.

You're undressing yourself to get ready for bed when the door to the bathroom opens. Out comes a bunch of steam and Dominic with a towel around his waist, and you quickly go to hide yourself with a shirt,  eyes trailing down his wet body as he smiles and heads towards you, dropping his towel in the process.

"Dom, what the hell?" you yell as he hugs you tightly and presses his lips to your temple.

"What? Why're you covering yourself uppp?" he chuckles as he goes to take the shirt away and you whimper, pushing his arms away. Noticing your discomfort, he looks down at you in confusion.

"You teasing me? Take the shirt away, baby, I wanna see ya," he whispers and your fists clenched as tears appear in your eyes. You want so badly to please him, but your dumb insecurities are already getting in the way of it.

"Woah! Woah, doll, why're you cryin'?" he practically shouts, his hands grabbing at your arms. "Don't cry! What did I say? Talk to me, ya? What'd I do?"

"Not you," you sniffle, and you suspect he didn't hear you so you raise your voice. "Not you. You didn't do anything..."

He stares at you, waiting for you to continue.

"It's just—I don't have the best of confidence right now, ya know? And I just don't want ya to see me...-"

"That's one of the dumbest things I've eva' heard come outta ya pretty mouth," he says, making you blush. "Do you know how many times a day I fantasize about you naked? Too many. I think you'd break up with me if I really told ya."

Somehow, that sends wetness pooling between your thighs, especially with how you can feel him start to grow against your thigh.

"I don't want ya to think about yourself like that, ever," he huffs, suddenly pushing you towards the bed and throwing the towel aside. "You're the most beautiful person I've ever seen. You're perfect, mi love. Deserve so much more than..." he points to his cute, pudgy little tummy. "This."

"Not true," you flush as he pushes you up the bed and spreads your legs, his fingers descending between your lower lips. "You're gorgeous."

"And so are you." he whispers as he presses his lips to yours, his fingers then sliding up to your clit. He rolls it, plays with it so gently that you're already moaning from just how sexy he can make every situation. He swallows your moans with his mouth and uses those extremely skilled fingers to twist and turn inside of you, making your back arch off the bed in pure pleasure as he slides them in and out.

You can't even form a coherent sentence before you're clenching down onto him and cumming, your body shaking slightly. He nips at your lips before pulling away and licking his fingers, moaning at the taste of you, and then wrapping his hand around his cock.

"Wanna see how much I really think of ya like this, baby?" he purrs, covering the both of you with the sheets.