Dylan O'Brien (actor, musician)
Thomas (Maze Runner)
Mitch Rapp (American Assassin)
Stuart Twombly (The Internship)
Dave Hodgman (The First Time)
Stiles Stilinski (Teen Wolf)
Sam Taylor (Amazing Stories)
Big thanks to Lisa and Patrick O'Brien
Book 2
This chapter contains sexual content. If you are uncomfortable reading intimate actions, go back to a fluff or gif
warnings: NSFW, alcohol, fingering,
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I cringed as the burning liquid ran down my throat and slammed the shot glass back down on the bar as my friends cheered. "Jesus, y/n. Who knew you could be so much fun?" Tyler joked "my boyfriend." I replied and I looked over at Dylan who smiled.
Almost every weekend, Dylan and his best friend, Tyler Posey, went out clubbing. He decided to persuade me to come that one time, and then I became apart of their friendship.
The bartender came over and passed 3 more shots, giving me a wink as he did. "Ew." I snarled, grabbing two shots and sliding them across the bar to the boys before downing my own. "Dance time!" My drunk-self hollered, slipping away from the boys before Dylan grabbed my arm. "Be safe, all right?"
I smiled and kissed his lips softly "Yes, sir." I teased before walking away, hearing Tyler jeer about the nickname.
A rather sexual song began to play through the speakers. I swayed my hips to the music, my eyes fluttering close. I felt two pairs of hands on my body and my eyes snapped open to see two strange men. Once in front of me, and one behind. 'Oh shit.' I thought. I knew if Dylan caught me between two men, it wouldn't end well.
Out of the corner of my eye, I saw Dylan. He was leaning against the bar, watching me with his jaw clenched and his eyes narrowed. My heart skipped a beat as his hand tightened around the beer bottle he was holding. I built my confidence up and smirked, placing my hands on the guy's chest and pulling them up and around his neck, wrapping one of my arms around the guy behind me's neck as well. I grinded on both of them, enjoying myself and waiting for Dylan to yank me away from them.
And then the moment came. "Fuck off." I heard my boyfriend growl and suddenly all hands were removed off of me and I was dragged back to the bar, my back resting against it and Dylan's hands of either side of me. "Hey, I was having fun." I whined "You know, maybe I should get you a fucking collar so you know who you belong to," He snarled in my ear before pulling away and tapping Tyler's shoulder "Hey, man. We're going. I'll call you." Dylan said, reaching over and grabbing my purse before leading me out the club and out into the cold car park.
He pulled off his jacket and draped it around my shoulders. I slotted my arms into the sleeves as I followed him to his car and got in the passenger side. He slammed his car door shut when he got in and started the car, beginning to pull out of the car park. "I bet you felt real cute with their hands all over you, huh?" Dylan asked, keeping his eyes on the road. I picked at the skin around my nails "uh..." I struggled. I knew Dylan would never even think about hurting me, but he was fucking scary when he was mad. "Well, you won't feel cute when we get home, trust me." He said, chuckling darkly which send a spark to my sex.
His hand slid from his own thigh to mine, his thumb stroking my skin. I shifted in my seat slightly, already feeling my cunt throb between my legs. As his hand slowly trailed up my leg, I parted my thighs and ran a hand through my hair. "What? You want me to touch you?" Dylan asked, his thumb finally coming in contact with my clothed clit. I let out a breathy moan as he pulled over my underwear and dragged his fingers through my folds. My hand flew to his bicep when two of his fingers slipped into me, a whine leaving my mouth. A smirk grew on his face as he pumped his fingers and I moaned, my body heating up. My nails dug into the car seat as I felt my orgasm building up in my stomach. Before I could feel want I wanted most right now, his fingers pulled out of me and were sucked clean with his tongue, his hand back on the steering wheel as he pulled into the drive way of out house
"Seriously?" I huffed "Get your ass out of the car and in the damn house." He growled before getting out the car, the door shutting. "ohhh, shit." I whispered, following his actions and shutting the front door behind me.
I turned around so my back was resting against the door and Dylan was directly in front of me. "I-I'm sorry for what I did at the club. I didn't mean to upset you." I said. He pouted and moved the strands of hair away from my face "I know you didn't, love. But you did."
He pushed me in front of him and guiding me up the stairs and to the bedroom. "Take everything off. Now." He ordered, slamming the door close. I didn't hesitate to shrug off my dress and slip off my heels. He came towards me, who only had a pair of underwear on, and pulled down my only item of clothing. He sat on the bed and grabbed my hips, pulling me down on his app. "Please..." I whispered and he raised his eyebrows at me "please what?" He asked, stroking the inside of my thighs dangerously close to where I was aching.
"Please fuck me, Dylan." I replied. He smirked and flipped us over, shirt removed along with his pants. He grabbed my ankles and dragged me to the edge of the bed, dropping his boxers and dipping down to kiss me again. One of his hands grabbed both of my wrists and pinned them above my head, the other on my hip as he pulled away and pushed into me.
I moaned and dug my nails into the palms of my hands. Normally, he would wait until I told him that he could move, but since I pissed him off, it was a different story. He began moving his hips at a fast paste, my legs wrapping around his waist as I panted and moaned.
He continued to slam into me and my back arched off the bed and my body started to heat up like in the car as I felt my orgasm coming up. My hands tried to pull out of his to grab onto him but he was way too strong compared to me as I cried out and my legs started shaking around him as my orgasm hit me and his did too, spilling inside me.
He let go of my wrists and took a moment before pulling out and falling beside me. I turned on my side and laid my head on his chest as both our breathing began to slow. "I'm sorry." I said again. "I forgive you, babe." he said playing with my hair.
"When are we next going clubbing then?"
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