Pat Keegan (Trouble)

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(Fuck it, I don't care) (Smut)

CaptainCarmel16

Lavonnerum9

XxMalfoy_SnapexX


Keegan walked around the back of the room, doing his shady shit as one does. The band on the stage playing their music, the loud sound covered up and made a great distraction. 

"Here ya go," He says to a guy, handing him a few bags and collecting money. The guy walks away and Keegan shoves the money in his coat pocket. He leans on the wall and watches the band playing, Y/N nearly stealing the show, the guys were practically drooling over the guitarist. 

"She is rather pretty although," Keegan muttered, the show ended after a good few hours, security found him, "Ah shit." 

"What are you doing here Keegan? Causing trouble?" A guard asked, crossing his arms, Pat had to think quick, and it just so happened Y/N was walking by, carrying her guitar case. He pulled her into a hug and kissed her cheek. 

"Hey honey!" He said aloud, "You did great tonight." He leaned close to her ear, "Please just go along with it." 

Y/N had to make a split second decision, she had no clue who he was but decided to play along. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss. The guard turned red and walked away, Y/N opened one of her eyes to make sure he was gone before pulling away. 

"What was that for?" 

"Public affection makes people feel awkward," Y/N says, looking Keegan up and down before pulling at his ear and dragging him to her dressing-room, locking the door, "Now, what the fuck was that for?" 

"I didn't want to be arrested," Keegan said, Y/N was much prettier up close.

"That's mature." 

"Very," Keegan took her hand and kissed it, "Pat Keegan." He sent her a wink, Y/N rolled her eyes. 

"Pleasure." 

"Should be honey." 

"I'm not your honey," Y/N said, sitting on top of her dresser, "You owe me for saving your hide." 

Keegan walked close to her and smirked, "How can I ever repay you." 

"How about a kiss?" 

"Did we just have a kiss." 

Y/N rolled her eyes, "A real kiss." 

"Alright then." Pat leaned forward and pressed his lips gently against hers, Y/N wrapped her legs around his waist to pull him closer to her. He placed his hands on her waist and smirked against her lips. Once they pulled away, Y/N turned red. 

"You're not a bad kisser." Pat said, moving down to kiss her neck. Y/N let out a small moan and whimpered, bucking her hips, "Did I strike a nerve dear?" 

"Fuck you." Y/N whimpered, running her fingers through her hair. 

"Such dirty language," Pat says, "Naughty girl." 

"Damn right," Y/N moaned as she tugged his jacket off, she took off her shirt and pants before pushing Keegan to his knees. He never knelt for anyone but he here was, kneeling before this woman who looked like a goddess before him, "Awww look at you," She teased, "On your knees for me." 

Keegan smirked and pressed little kisses to her thighs, not breaking eye-contact with her. Y/N spread her legs, Pat moved forward and took a lick at her already soaking wet pussy. Y/N looked down at him and gave him an approving look, "Oh fuck." She moans, tilting her head back. 

"Like that?" 

"Did I tell you to stop?" Y/N asked, raising an eyebrow. Keegan shakes his head and goes back to eating her pussy, the sounds of her moaning turned him on, he felt his pants tighten. He pulls away for a moment and slides two fingers in her pussy, finger-fucking her softly as he gets his pants undone. 

"Fuck Pat," Y/N moaned, her eyes fluttering and rolling in the back of her head. Keegan dropped his trousers and stroked his hard cock and few times, he picked her up and moved her to a couch and laid her down on it before pounding into her recklessly. 

"Fuck, this pussy is tight." Keegan moans as he grabs her wrists and pins them above her head, Y/N moans and bites her lip, trying to keep her noises to a minimum, "That's right baby, keep quiet." He lifts her hips up and fucks her from a angel, making sure to hit her g-spot. 

"Y/N," Someone says from the other-side of the door, the two stare at the door, "We're going to The Shack for dinner, wanna come?" 

"No- ahh~" Y/N whimpers, covering her mouth with her hand as Keegan continued to rail her, "I- I'm okay." 

"Everything alright?" 

"Y-Yep!" Y/N called back, her head tilted back, "Everything's fine! I'll be o-out in a b-bit!" 

"Alright." They heard footsteps, Y/N uncovered her mouth and gripped the sides of the couch, "Fuck you." 

"Aren't you already doing that." 

"Fuck..." She moans, moving her hands to his shoulders, her nails digging into the skin, leaving little red crescent moon indents on them. Keegan smirks as he feels her pussy tighten around his cock, he pulls out and looks at Y/N who was now pouting. 

"What was that for?" 

"Quiet," Keegan ordered, leaning down and kissing her neck, "Be a good girl for daddy and turn over." 

Y/N nodded her head and moved over so she'd be on her hands and knees, "So obedient," He laughs, "So obedient for a man she doesn't even know." He grabs her hair and holds it in a makeshift ponytail, pulling on it, "Do you wanna be a good slut for daddy?" 

"Yes." Y/N whimpers as he pulls her hair back, he leans down to get close to her ear.. 

"Yes what?" 

"Yes daddy." 

"Good girl." Keegan whispers, biting her earlobe gently before fucking her from behind, "Oh fuck." 

"That's a good slut." He smirks, placing his hand on her hip to keep them steady, "Such a good dirty slut." 

The only sound that was heard from the room was the sound of moans and skin slapping on skin, "Fuck, you are such a good slut." 

"Fuck daddy," Y/N moaned, once again, feeling herself come close to an orgasm, "I- I'm gonna." 

Keegan smirked and let her hair go, "Good girl, be a good girl and cum for me." 

Y/N didn't need to be told twice, her legs started shaking from the heavy orgasm and with a few more thrusts into her pussy Keegan released his cum deep inside her. They both panted and collapsed on the couch together. 

"Fuck..." Y/N whispers, her legs still shaking. Pat chuckled and cupped her cheek with his hand before pulling her into a gentle kiss. Y/N moved and clung to his chest, he smiled and rubbed her back gently. 

"Easy there tiger," He said, kissing her forehead, "Such a good girl." He continued pressing little kisses to her forehead. Y/N looked up at him with innocent little eyes, he smiled and felt his heart race, she was very pretty, even after he had just fucked her brains out. 

"Remind me..." Y/N whispered, cuddling up to him, "To get you out of trouble more often... if this is how your going to repay me." 

"Sure thing darling." 


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