Darkiplier Smuts

Vacations (Dark x Reader)

As a kid, my family never got to go on vacations much because they were out of the budget. As an adult, I rarely vacation because I rarely get more than a few days off of work. That's why when Dark asked me to go on vacation with him right after my boss agreed to let me have two weeks off for being a good employee I was stoked. I had been packing all morning. Dark bothered to charter a jet so we could go away in style. I still had no idea where he was planning on going. Dark has a somewhat impulsive nature, so who knows where he's planning on going. I picked my bags up and drove out to LAX. I was hoping that I wasn't too early, and per the norm, the traffic picked up so I knew I wasn't going to be too early. I rolled up late, actually. Dark was waiting on me impatiently. "It's about time (y/n). Where the hell have you been?" Impatient son of a bitch. "Well, since I can't teleport around it takes me a while to travel...I got caught up in traffic." Dark rolled his eyes at me. "You people and your traffic. If you're really smarter than animals, you'd know how to travel better." I slugged his ribs. "Shut up. It is what it is, I can't help it." We passed through security rather quickly. "So where's this jet you chartered?" I asked. Dark pointed to a small corporate jet. "Of course it's black." I muttered. "White airplanes are so gauche." He said. We boarded and  I bombarded Dark with questions. "You'll see when we get there." he said. I grabbed him by his shoulders, climbing on him. "No, tell me. I wanna know. I didn't know where we were going so I packed summer and winter clothes...tell me which ones I'm gonna need at least." Dark looked up in thought. "I guess I could do that...summer." I smiled. I was really hoping to not go somewhere cold. "Tell me...pleeease?" Dark just shook his head. "It's somewhere I've been but you haven't. It's gonna be warm...eh, kind of." I pouted. "You know, you're really not fair sometimes." "(Y/N), life isn't fair. Now get off of me and go color a book or something." I gave him a look and walked off, taking my seat. "You are so mean." I said. "It's what I do." he said, pulling out a book. "You suck." "You swallow." I blushed. He won, I admit it. He smirked at me and started reading. "It's about a 4 hour flight gate to gate, so get comfy." he said. I hunkered down in my seat. I could do comfy. I like sleeping on flights, there's just something about the dull whine of the engines and the gentle movements of the aircraft that puts me right to sleep. I dozed off and when I woke up, Dark was passed out in his seat, snoring loudly and we were on final approach...for JFK. I squealed. I'd never been to New York but I'd always dreamed of going. I couldn't help it, I unfastened my seatbelt and woke Dark up. "Wake up, we're on final approach. I can't believe we're going to NYC!" "Aw, you found out?" he asked, irritated. "Don't blame me, blame the pilot." I said, shrugging. "Don't worry, I will." Dark said. We deplaned and dashed in and out of the airport. "So...where are we going?" "Manhattan Island."  Dark said, casually. My eyes lit up. "No way?!" "Yes way. I didn't come all the way out here to relax in the ghetto, it's high class or nothing." I was so excited. Never in my wildest dreams did I expect to ever make it to New York, especially Manhattan Island. We hailed a cab and took in the sights. It was so exciting. "When were you ever in New York?" I asked Dark. "Months ago. Thought I'd check out...I wasn't disappointed. Met some ladies...hung around..." I laughed. "I bet you met some ladies." I said. "I always do." "You're such a player." he winked at me. "So...where are we staying?" Dark looked out the window. "Over there somewhere in those tall buildings." I was amazed. "Really?" He nodded. "I live large (y/n)." "That's what I see." I said. Dark was gracious to me and agreed to carry my bags for me. I flopped on the bed. "I am so tired." I said, into the pillow. I felt Dark's weight right next to me. "I'm a lot of things, and tired isn't one of them, but if you want to relax, go ahead. I hear flying makes humans tired. I don't get that one, but hey, whatever." he laid down next to me and stretched out. I watched his beautiful body stretch out. I felt myself beginning to blush. He eyed me from the corner of his eye. "Hi." he said. "See something you like?" I was embarrassed. He totally caught me checking him out. I couldn't help it, he was too perfect. "Yeah..." I said, trailing off. "You can look (y/n), but I respond better to touch." My breath hitched a bit. I ran one of my fingers down his abdomen, feeling his hard body underneath his shirt. "Farther, babe." he said. I continued to draw my hand down until it came to rest on his jeans. He raised his eyebrow at me, smirking a bit. Dark pulled his black t-shirt over his head and unzipped his jeans. I stuck my hand through his fly and started massaging his stiffening member. "God, (y/n), that feels pretty good..." he said, suggesting that I touch him more. He slid his pants and boxers down off of his hips, arched his back a bit and slid them off. I studied his perfectly defined muscles and that sexy v line of his. I felt as lustful as he did. I noticed he was biting his lip in anticipation. He stroked himself gently, the rise and fall of his chest changing with what he was feeling. "Touch me, (y/n)." he breathed. I felt a shiver run down my spine. God he was even sexier naked. He tossed his glasses onto the nightstand and looked at me. I straddled him and kissed him deeply. I felt him twisting under my hips, positioning himself. I couldn't help but breathe out a little moan. "Ride me (y/n)." Dark commanded. He slid himself between my legs. I put both hands on his shoulders, and left scratch marks down to his chest. "Sorry (y/n)...tight fit." he said. "I like it that way." He placed his hands on my hips and arched his back into me. I gasped. "Jesus, Dark..." I muttered, a pang of pleasure rippling through my core.  I balanced myself on top of him and began riding him slowly. Dark's breath hitched as he urged me to continue. He held my hips and thrust into me rapidly. I felt strong waves of pleasure washing over my core. "You like that?" Dark asked, almost angrily. "Unf, yes Dark!" I moaned. "Flip over." he said, without missing a beat. I obeyed. Dark slammed into me relentlessly from behind. "Shit (y/n), fuck yeah!" My walls began spastically tightening and I could tell he felt it. "Fuck, you're so tight (y/n)." he moaned. "Don't stop!" I moaned, getting closer and closer. Dark continued to rapidly rock my core until I couldn't help but climax. A wave of pleasured, tingly relief washed over me. Dark kept pounding away like mad until I heard him moan shakily and felt him explode in me. He took several deep breaths before pulling out and sitting on his knees. "Fuck (y/n)." he said. "God I need to do this vacation thing with you more often." I said, wrapping up in the sheets. He put an arm around me. "Wanna see if we can get away with banging in Central Park tomorrow?" he asked. I giggled. "Are you serious?" He raised his eyebrow at me. "WHEN have I never been serious about fucking?" he asked. I couldn't think of a time. "I guess we'l just have to see how great the NYPD is at chasing people." I said with a wink.