Magcon imagines&preferences

Taylor Caniff (happy smut #2)

😂😂happy smut. Dawty!! This isn't smut gone wrong btw

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• your pov •

Taylor had pressed you up against the wall, he kissed your neck, right next to the hickey he gave you earlier, you grabbed the back of his head in pleasure.

He smirked against your skin and picked you up, Tay brought you into your room and kicked the door shut with his foot. He was going to lay you in the bed, but something was blocking your way.

Tay picked up Athena, your yorkie, and set her outside the door. He then closed the door again, he walked towards you and picked you up, Taylor forcefully, yet gently, threw you onto the bed. "Now you tease, here's what you get for making me wait all day."

"You only waited one and a half hour." You laughed, "Chill out." It was almost one pm. Taylor had placed his lips to yours roughly, telling you to shut up. Smiling, you bit his bottom lip sensually and pulled it between your teeth, something that sent him over the edge.

"Stop," he groaned, "Stop being such a tease. That makes me want more."

"You can have more." You smirked, he slid his sweatshirt over your head and threw it across the room, you sighed, he always throws your clothes off you.

He then took his shirt and shorts off, you rubbed your hands over his abs. "Mmm, baby, you like them?" Taylor hovered over you.

You nodded and bit your lip, he smirked and buzzed his lips to yours then he moved his soft lips to your neck, under your jawbone. He licked and sucked at the skin, sometimes he would bite it. "Tayyyy." You dug your nails into his back, he smirked against your neck and moved to a different spot then continued to same pattern, This happened about four more times.

Taylor slipped off your leggings and your panties, he then, shocker, threw them both in totally different places. You felt his fingers slide into you, but instead you took his hand out of you.

"Babe, what are you doing?" He asks, sitting back.

You sigh and sit up, "For once, I want us to actually fuck at first without you teasing me. You'll get it longer."

"You know me so well" Taylor smirked and pressed his lips to yours while he unclamps your bra. He lays you back and you slip off his boxers. He slides himself into you and thrusts slowly, "Tell me what to do princess."

You smile and place your hands on his back, he takes that as a sign to thrust harder. When he does you dig your nails into his back yet again, you run them up and down his back. He moans and arches his back as you move closer to his spine with your nails, throughout this whole scene, he never stops thrusting.

The door opens slightly, but it doesn't bother either of you, you both suspect it's just the dogs. "Faster." You let out. Taylor does as you tell him and thrusts faster, you tell him to thrust harder, and he does. About nineteen minutes later, Taylor's thrusts become sloppy and he releases into you, which causes you to release onto him. Taylor pulls out and collapses next to you, you snuggle up into his chest, waiting for your breath to return to normal.

Taylor squints at the slightly opened door, you look with him. The shadows move and take off, Tay slips on his shorts and runs after them.

You laugh and search around for Tay's sweatshirt, you find it and slip it on. Also, you slip on random underwear that you hope you had previously had on, then shorts. You walk downstairs to see Taylor standing in between three guys and the front door. You squint and recognise them, it's Myles Parrish, Jack Johnson, and Dillon Rupp.

"So uhm, am I supposed to ask what's going on here?" You ask and sit on the counter. The boys turn to me and smirk.

"Oh did you have fun upstairs?" Myles asks while crossing his arms over his chest.

Your eyes widen and you lean forward slightly, "That was you?"

"Yeah," Dillon buts in, "We knocked on the door, but no one answered so I pulled out my spare key and opened it. You guys got new animals and we went looking for you, that's when we saw you upstairs uh-"

"Getting it on." Jack cuts him off, you laugh slightly, "So we found it hilarious and we took a videooo-oh shit."

You jump down from my spot, "You did what now?"

"Yeah. It's on my phone." Myles smirks and waves his phone proudly. You walk to him and try to snatch it from him, he holds it above his head.

"Asshole, give me your phone." You stand on your tip toes and try to reach the device, he holds it behind his back and starts to laugh.

"Looks like Taylor had fun." Myles points to the hickeys on your neck, "Oh my god, how many is there? There's one, two," he starts to point at all the bruises, "Three, four, five, six and seven. Holy shit Taylor." He looks at the smirking boy and turns back to you.

Tay steps to you, and wraps an arm around your waist, "I did my job" he smirks again as you hit his chest playfully.

"Alright, we'll give it back and we won't delete it. We promise," Taylor elbows your side, "Right y/n?"

You sigh, "Right."

Myles reluctantly and stupidly handed Taylor his phone, you both walk to the counter and watch the video. You blush as the video plays back when you tell/moan for Taylor to thrust faster, you bury your head into Taylor's should, he wraps his arm around your waist.

Once the video is over, Taylor sends it to himself and deletes it everywhere on Myles's phone. He then hands it back to him.

All of you guys walk outside and the boys play in the pool as you sit on the edge. This is how you spend the rest of your day.