One Shots [Adam Driver CharacterXReader]

#1: In the Kitchen with Clyde

You stood against the kitchen sink, scrubbing away at the dishes from the dinner you made for Clyde and his brother. They were in the living room watching TV when you heard Jimmy say he was ready to call it a night and head to bed. He hollered 'thanks again for dinner' at you as he made his way down the hall to his bedroom.

Clyde turned the TV off leaving the only sound in the house coming from Jimmy's room as he played Johnny Cash from his old record player. The sound was muffled coming through the small trailer you all shared, but it was a welcomed song as you worked hard to get the kitchen cleaned up.

You felt a strong hand grip your waist from behind you as your own hands were buried in the warm, soapy water of the sink. You grinned and bit your bottom lip when you felt Clyde press his body against your back and rest his chin on your shoulder, gazing down at the job you were doing.

"You need some help, baby?" He asked in his deep, southern voice.

"I got it, honey. Thank you." You replied back, knowing that washing dishes with one hand wasn't exactly his favorite thing to do. He kissed the top of your shoulder, rubbing his soft lips across your skin, over to your neck.

"Why don't you take a break. I want to show you my appreciation. For being you." He said sweetly as he continued kissing your neck. You smiled at his offer and rinsed your hands off before drying them on a tea towel.

You turned to face him and wrap your arms around his neck. "What'd you have in mind?"

Clyde sighed slowly as he gazed down at you. "Dessert." He said with hungry eyes on you. "I want some of that sweet apple pie." He leaned down and kissed you deeply. You moved your bodies in unison so that you could sit on the kitchen table, pulling your floral dress up to your waist and removing your panties.

He watched you intently as you leaned back on the table and spread your knees open, putting yourself on display for him. He groaned at the sight of you.

"I can't wait to marry you. Make you my wife... put babies in you." He said as he steadily unbuckled his belt and unzipped his pants.

You licked your lips when you saw him pull his thick, hard cock out, stroking it slowly before dropping to his knees and kissing your pussy with his soft, wet lips. His facial hair tickled and scratched your center, sending waves of pleasure through you. You moaned when he began swirling his tongue back and forth over your clit, slowly at first then sucking, causing you to arch your back.

You felt so much wetness pooling at your core as you began aching for him to be inside of you. Clyde's favorite thing in the world was to go down on you and you'd have to stop him just so he'd finally fuck you.

You lifted yourself up from the table as he moved to stand back up. "Sit down, baby." you instructed him, gesturing to the nearby kitchen chair. He held his hard length in his hand as he sat down, eyes peering up at your eagerly. You grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him deeply as you moved to straddle him, moving one hand down in between your bodies to grasp his cock.

Lowering yourself slowly onto him, he moved his hand to your waist, guiding you downward as he watched it all happened.

You moaned, feeling him fill you up. "Mmm... you feel so good..." you exhaled.

His breath became ragged as you began moving up and down gradually. "God damn, baby... you're so soft... so good to me..." he buried his face into your cleavage, biting at the fabric of your dress.

You let yourself drop all the way down on his dick, taking in as much as possible, rocking back and forth. He clenched his jaw, feeling himself completely sheathed in your tight, warm pussy.

"You're gonna make me cum before I'm ready..." he said, voice coming out staggered.

"So do it, baby... cum for me." you said in between breaths, gliding yourself up and down on his hard length seductively.

"No... no, not before you." he insisted, always making sure to take care of you first.

You tried to focus on your own orgasm, bouncing up and down on his dick at a faster pace as he strained to keep himself from cumming, groaning and grunting under you. You felt the warmth of your peak rising and you assured him you were close.

"I'm almost there...I can feel it..." you said, breathlessly, as Clyde tensed his body.

"I can't hold it anymore... I'm gonna cum, baby... I'm gonna fuckin' cum..." he growled, releasing himself just as your peak wash over you, both of you throbbing against each other as heat rushed through your bodies.

Once your hips stopped reeling from pleasure, you stayed seated on his lap, catching your breath as he tried to do the same. You pressed your forehead against his, running your fingers through his hair.

"You're the best thing in my life...you know that?" Clyde said, eyes soft on you.

"I am?" you asked, innocently, kissing his forehead.

"You are. You take good care of me. And I wanna take good care of you." He brought his hand up and tucked your hair behind your ear. "You're my girl. You'll always be my girl."