Imagines of your favourite 80s and 90s actors and characters!
Requests are open, and you can request anything you want! I'll need, as follows:
- Name of the 80s/90s actor / character
- A rough plot
- Fluff or smut or whatever else you want
Have fun!
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This was requested by Bhanusri749 I'm so sorry it took waaaaaaayyyy longer than I said, and that it's rather short, but I made it as fun as possible:))
(Set in the scene where he's sneaking into the kitchen in ,,How to lose a guy in 10 days", and yes, it's from 2003, but I had that Matthew in mind~)
Also, this is my first Matthew McConaughey imagine, so for all the fans that know him good: I hope I wrote it right:))
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,,Matthew, honey, where are ya?''
,,Kitchen!''
Y/N quickly scurried into the kitchen, navigating swiftly through the crowd of people in every possible corner of the house, as she was finally met with her boyfriend's face.
,,Took ya long enough!''
,,You know that there's still people there, and a lot at that, right?''
,,Yeah, yeah, alright, alright, alright, you don't have to give me a lecture...''
,,What's up anyways?''
For a little background: Two friends of Y/N and Matthew had gotten engaged, and decided to celebrate it with all their close friends, which included Y/N and Matthew, who offered to plan the party at their house, as they had a bit more space.
,,Thought I'd invite you to have a little taste of the cake with me, you know?''
,,Before you know it, you'll have eaten at least two slices. Plus, how are you gonna explain that to Cheryl, Steve and the guests? That we've suddenly got rats in the house, who wanted a nibble?''
,,At least they have good taste!''
Matthew gave Y/N a smug smirk, before pulling her to him, her hands flat on his chest, her sweet eyes looking into his.
,,We organized all this, including this cake...Though I'd rather have another kind of cake...''
,,Matthew!''
Slapping his chest playfully, she giggled, and the second her eyes were closed, Matthew went in, putting one hand on her waist, the other behind her neck, and their lips connected softly.
Lower and lower Matthew's hand went, giving her ass a good squeeze, before pulling her as close as possible by the belt loops of her jeans, going to quickly open the buttons, his tongue swiping over her bottom lip, asking for entrance, which she didn't grant him.
,,If we're gonna do this, then in another place, alright?''
,,But why, though? Nobody can see us, and we can close the door if you want to! Or are you scared the cake will judge you?''
Looking at him sternly, Y/N grabbed him by the hand, quickly pulling him along to the nearest bathroom, they had two bathrooms in their house, as their bedroom would've been a little too obvious, no matter how short it'd be.
,,So you WERE feeling judged by the cake, eh? I don't know how what or why, but I do know that cake will always be my favourite, no matter before or after dinner..."
Locking the bathroom door, Matthew trapped Y/N between himself and the counter, her front pressed against the edge, his muscular arms right next to hers, his breath ghosting over her neck, down to her shoulder, leaving a soft kiss there, making her moan softly.
,,'m gonna eat you up...Gonna make you feel good, yeah?''
It was more of a statement rather than a question, and in the few seconds that she enjoyed, he had already gotten rid of Y/N's pants and panties (just shoved them down, really xD), his dick rubbing between her folds, nudging her entrance every now and then, making her whine, before giving her the relief she needed and wanted, pushing in, relishing in the velvety feeling.
Grabbing her by her hip, just as he would pound into her, he'd pull her back, the friction doubling at such, even more as he gave her a few slaps to her ass.
,,Now this is the kind of cake I like...''
The next reaction was unexpected to Matthew: Y/N laughed. Like, full-on broke out laughing, and it sounding choked, as Matthew still pounded into her, a confused look on his face before he stopped.
,,What's so funny?''
,,You...Jeez...''
Taking a deep breath and composing herself, Y/N leant back into him, Matthew groaning at the action, as she looked into his eyes through the mirror.
,,If you keep on going about that damn cake, I won't stop laughing!''
,,So you WERE intimidated by it?''
,,No, more amused about the fact how you were talking about it...You wanna continue now or later?''
Matthew took a quick glance at his dick, as it seemed that it had already softened again, and he knew it would take him another hour to get it up again, just because he had a laughing fit now, too.
,,Alright, alright, alright, we'll do it later, you laugh is just too contagious.''
,,Good done still, sir...''
,,Sir? I could get used to that.''
Giving him a sly smile after they cleaned up, Y/N took him by his hand, guiding him out of the bathroom, and back into the crowds of people.
