dont read im just reposting so my bf can make fun of me xo
((First attempt at smut. Don't judge please. And if there is a mistake or something, let me know in a nice way, please. I haven't truly 'edited', only went back and read over.))
"That was... Horrible." You stuck your tongue out in disgust. You feverishly shoved the can of the poor excuse for a 'meal' away and groaned.
"You better eat it sugar, you never know when your next meal will be." Fun Ghoul finished his can with a forced gulp. His face was pale with a green tinge, but he still had that cocky smirk on his face. Jet sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose and stood up, walking away silently. Kobra followed Jet, blushing a bit.
Poison had a 'are you fucking kidding me' look on his face, swirling his fork around in his empty can.
"That's right, Ghoul. I'm surprised you took your head out of your arrogant ass long enough to share that one bit of wisdom you have." Poison chuckled dryly and you choked on your spoonful of Power Pup.
"Shouldn't I take my head out of YOUR ass, honey?" Ghoul winked at Poison and stood up, stretching.
"Well, I'm gonna go in my room, (K/N), care to join me?" Fun leaned next to your ear and rubbed your shoulder, making you shiver.
"Or are you still waiting for Poison, sweetie?" He whispered and kissed your neck, making you bite your lip.
"Ghoul! You promised you wouldn't say anything!" You turned bright red and punched his shoulder.
"Do it! Tell your Daddy you want to fuck before I do~" Fun sang in a sickeningly sweet voice, running away quickly. You put your head in your hands, groaning.
"You... Want to fuck me?" You heard Poison stop playing with his can and you looked over at him, he was staring out the diner window. There was something... unidentifiable in Poison's voice. The seat groaned as he stood up and moved next to you.
"Why didn't you tell me?" He sighed, but still had that unknown emotion in his voice.
"Because things were awkward, and I was afraid of rejection... A-and...I wanted to ask you out so many times.." You started, looking away with tears in your eyes.
"It's okay, I've wanted to, too." He chuckled softly, scratching his neck.
"Did I also hear you're into that 'daddy' stuff?" He moved his hands to your lower back and rubbed softly, comforting you.
"Maybe- I mean yes-no-I... I didn't..." You stuttered, relaxing into his touch.
"Because I'm kind of into that, if that doesn't sound weird."
"N-no. Not really..." You inhaled slowly, gathering all your courage, "Daddy."
"I like how that sounds. Especially off your tongue, baby doll." He smirked and licked his lips.
"Really? That name makes me want you, daddy."
"Daddy could show his baby girl something that tastes better than Power Pup." Poison forced you to look at him, his gorgeous face, his flawless features. He ran his thumb across your cheek soothingly.
"I... I want you, daddy. Please." You choked out, embarrassed.
"What do you want daddy to do?" Poison moved his head and kissed your neck, making you bite your lip and moan.
"I want daddy to fuck me... Please, daddy..." You made a fist, trying not to fuck him right on the diner table.
"It would be my pleasure, sugar." He rubbed his hands down your side, reaching your hips and rubbing circles into them. You wrapped your arms around his neck, leaning into his touch. He connected his lips with yours, smiling when you kissed back. You tangle your hands in his fiery red hair and move yourself on his lap, starting to grind your hips. You needed friction. He needed friction.
"Fuck, baby. That feels so good." Poison bit his lip, hair messy from you running your fingers through it.
"Can we move this to the bedroom?" You stopped grinding and looked at him, his face slightly disappointed that you stopped.
"Yes, dear god yes." You smiled and stood up, Poison following suit. He picked you up bridal style and ran to his bedroom.
"Do you know how long I've wanted to see my baby girl like this? I used to have to pretend to see your pretty little mouth around my cock, sucking me. I had to use my hand, pretending it was yours." Poison walked into his room, placing you on his bed. He took his shirt off and you did too, admiring his chest and torso.
"You're gorgeous, baby doll." He walked over and unhooked your bra. You ran your hands over his chest, taking in every feature.
"You're stunning, daddy." You breathed out.
"I love you." Poison said, unbuckling your pants. You blushed.
"Daddy?" You looked up at Poison.
"Yes?" He smiled at you, he was so sweet.
"Can you kneel on the bed?" You saw him grin impossibly big and nod. He kneeled on the bed with his pants around his ankles. You sat in front of him, pulling his boxers down and grabbing his erection and stroking him. He moaned and bucked his hips, and you started pumping him. He bit his lip and rolled his hips, making you want him even more. You slowly put your mouth around his member, sucking gently. He threw his head back, moaning loudly. You smiled and sucked a little harder, and whatever you couldn't take you pumped with your hand. You let Poison take control, his hand on the back of your head. He made a makeshift ponytail and bobbed your head back and forth, once fitting his whole erection in your mouth but your gag reflex prevented him from trying again. He still was moaning loudly, bucking his hips and a string of profanities fell from his perfect lips as he shut his eyes.
"I'm... I think I'm gonna-" he was wide-eyed when you pulled off of him with a 'pop' and smiled innocently.
"You taste so good, daddy. But not yet." You saw how much lust clouded his eyes and gulped.
"Daddy will have to punish his kitten for teasing him, won't he?" Poison pet your head, smiling darkly.
"I'm sorry, daddy." You put your head down, ashamed.
"It's okay, baby. Daddy will be gentle this time. But I need to teach you not to tease." He held your chin up, and kissed your lips sweetly. He slowly pulled away and chuckled.
"Take your panties off and be a good girl. I need to go grab something, but don't touch yourself. I'll be right back." He got up and put his boxers on, running out quickly. You had to sit on your hands so you didn't do anything that might upset daddy. You wanted to be a good girl.
About two seconds later, Poison walked back in with a little silver packet in his hand.
"Daddy, can we not use the condom?" You blushed, moving your hands to your lap.
"Did you touch yourself while daddy was gone?" He growled slightly, tossing the packet to the side along with his boxers. He crawled on top of you, pushing you down.
"No, daddy. I didn't." You bit your lip and felt his body heat radiating, like a fire.
"Good girl." Poison adjusted himself and smirked.
"Are you sure you want me to go in raw? I'm just making sure." Poison moved so his tip was ghosting your entrance.
"Yes, daddy. Please, fuck me-" you moaned as Poison slammed into you suddenly. He laughed, kissing your neck.
"Have you adjusted, princess?" You nodded as quick as you could and whimpered.
"Yes, daddy. Fuck-" you got cut off again as Poison thrusted hard, making you claw his back.
"Fuck, so damn tight..." Poison trailed off, thrusting then rolling his hips slightly. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as you heard the bed creak with each thrust.
"Are you close, baby?" Poison chuckled as you nodded 'yes', bringing your hand down so you could touch yourself. Poison 'tsked' and grabbed both of your hands, pinning them above your head. He was still thrusting hard, smirking like he had just robbed a store without getting caught. You whimpered, never feeling so wanted, so loved. He made you feel like you were his everything.
"Daddy, may I come please?" You choked out, feeling close.
"Almost, baby girl. When I count to three." His thrusts became harder and sloppier, you trying so hard not to come.
"Okay, baby. One, two, three! Now!" He yelled loudly, you and him came in perfect rhythm, him moaning loudly and you screaming profanities and adding in a few 'Daddy's in the mix.
He pulled out, leaving you feeling empty. He released your hands, your wrists red and sore. He smiled sheepishly, biting his lip.
"Sorry, kitten. You okay?" Poison laid next to you, grabbing one of your hands and rubbing it tenderly. You sighed and nodded, face red.
"I'm okay, daddy. I'm okay." You pulled the sheets up, cuddling into Poison's side.
Your breathing slowly regulated, even though the room was heavily scented with the smell of sex.
"Go ahead and go to sleep, kitten. I'm going to, too." Poison rubbed your arm, soothing you. You took his offer, closing your eyes.
In the morning, you woke up to an empty bed, feeling suddenly lonely. Maybe it was a dream? You stood up, barely, your legs collapsed a good number of times before you could stand up for sure. You put on your clothes to the best of your ability, stumbling out of what you thought was your room.
"Morning, (K/N). Or should I say, 'Kitten'?" Fun Ghoul teased you, walking past. Your face turned tomato red, you realizing that it wasn't a dream, it was real and he really said those things.
"I love how that sounds, but it sounds better when I say it." Poison walked over, wrapping his arms around your waist.
"I do too."
