A Helping Hand

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Deceit x Reader (Smut)

You had started to live with Thomas 10 months ago and you were accustomed to hanging out with his sides. Most of them were incredibly friendly and had quickly become like family to you. But there was a small problem. You had a huge crush on the most dangerous member of the group, Deceit. It had started with silly banter but soon turned to playful flirting and longing glances and you soon found yourself craving his touch. 

"Mmph-" You moan, hiding your face in your pillow out of shame. Why did it have to be now? Your hands make their way down towards the warmth throbbing inside you and start playing with your swollen clit. "Fuckk" You stutter breathlessly, squirming from the throbbing feeling. "Dee~" You mutter under your breath, trying to get all the friction from your touch that you can. 

"Yes Y/N?" Calm voice questions, immediately startling you. You stumble to pull your sheets over yourself as you realise there's someone else in the room with you. Deceit looks at you questioningly and you face immediately turns bright red. You feel his eyes dart over your body and you can't help but squirm slightly. "Oh, I totally don't know what's going on here little Y/N." He says smoothly, a smirk of realisation dawning on his face.

Dee stalks over to your bed and lowers himself down beside you. You attempt to scooch over to the opposite side of the bed, but he swiftly places a hand next to your hip, trapping you in. You gulp as he chuckles and leans down towards you bright pink face. "Would you like some help with that my dear?" Deceit teases, biting down on his lip slightly. Fuck me. "No." You retort stubbornly, avoiding dancing his eyes.

"You really shouldn't lie to me, darling." Dee chuckles, his eyes darting from your lips and your eyes. "But if you don't want me, I guess I'll be going." He sighs, moving away from your bed, a small pout plastered on hid face. "No Dee!" You cry, swallowing your pride. "What was that darling?" Dee exclaimed, taking his place next to you once more. You hide your blushing face in your sheets and manage to stutter, "I would like your help."

"Sorry I didn't quite catch that." Deceit chuckles, leaning in so close you can feel his breath on your skin. Fuck it. "Just please fuck me!" You cry, squeezing the bedding tightly. A sly smirk slides onto Deceit's face as he utters, "You have no idea how long I've waited to hear that come out of your mouth." He pushes his lips onto yours and you begin to make out roughly. He skillfully climbs on top of you and pins your arms over your head.

Dee's lips are soft against yours and you suddenly feel his tongue pushing gently on your bottom lip. You immediately open your mouth to allow him to roughly explore your mouth. You have to break for air and Dee hastily pulls his shirt off over his toned torso. Your breath hitches as your hands slide over his body and he lets out a sly smile at you. "You're so gorgeous." You mumble, your cheeks glowing slightly red.

"That's not even all I have to show you yet my dear." Dee chuckles in your ear, his breath sending shivers down your spine. Not being able to wait any longer you flip Dee onto his back and push him onto the headboard of the bed. "Well, someones in hurry arent we?" He chuckles, letting you push him onto the bed. You begin to attack his chest with your lips, leaving dark marks all over his torso.

"Mm-mph Y/N." Dee moans, throwing his head back and arching himself towards you. You can't help but snicker at his neediness, before continuing down his stomach. You reach his waistband and slowly trace down his faint V line, driving him crazy. "Y/N s-stop." He stutters, crimson flashing over his cheeks and you begin to pull down his pants. After they're off you begin to palm him roughly throw his underwear.

Dee begins to emit shaky breaths, nearly panting at this point. You quickly grow impatient and rid of him the rest of his clothes leaving him naked below you. "Fuck you're perfect." You stutter, amazed by his porcelain skin, toned muscles and defined curves. "Speak for your self." He exclaims, eyeing your body greedily. You smile at him, lowering your hand onto his large, hard member. 

Dee gasps at your touch, trying to restrain himself from bucking into your hand. You smirk at him before lowering your mouth over his member. You teasingly lick at his slit and he quickly laces his hands through your hair, hanging on for dear life. You take his tip in your mouth and begin to bob your head up and down, sliding your tongue around as well. Dee begins to curse under his breath and pushes your head down onto him, guiding you down.

"You're so good Y/N." He moans, bucking his hips into your mouth gently. You moan as he tugs slightly at your hair, sending more vibrations down his large member. "Just like that Y/N." He praises, bucking his hips into your mouth desperately. Dee can't help but throw his head back and moan loudly, his mind clouded over by pleasure. He was completely dishevelled, face red and blotchy, hair sticking out at odd angles.

"I'm so close!" Dee manages to cry in between moans, his thrusts speeding up. You bob your head faster, eagerly trying to match Dee's speed and give him as much pleasure as you can. Suddenly Dee moaned out, a warm liquid shooting down your throat. You take it in and smile, wiping your mouth and kissing Dee lovingly, cuddling into him. "Thank you, my love." Dee hummed, wrapping his arms around you. "You're welcome, baby." 

~AN~

So... Um, hi? I haven't gone on Wattpad for a while and I come back to see oVER 5K READS WTF?! THANK YOU GUYS SO MUCH, THIS IS LITERALLY CRAZY! Also! I've made a Sanders Sides roleplay account on Instagram it's ss_roleplay if you wanna check it out! I'll probably be more active over there anyway. Thanks guys, gals and nb pals. 

Sincerely Yours,

AW

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