Request two for XGorgeousxNightmareX, sorry it's so short!
Escape The Fate/The Dead Rabbits: Craig Mabbit & OC Smut
Take It Off
The front door slammed shut, jerking me awake from where I had been curled up peacefully asleep in bed. I could hear my boyfriend storming through the apartment in his heavy boots, clearly pissed off and shouting: "Madaline? Madaline!"
"Yeah, Craig?" I called back even as he stomped into the room, his face dark.
"I swear to god I'll explain later, but please just take off your fucking clothes. Now!" he demanded, pulling his own shirt over his head before starting on his jeans. Barely thinking about it, I did the same; I wasn't exactly unwilling to have sex with Craig, he was my boyfriend, and I fucking loved him...plus, it wasn't like I didn't get any joy out of it: I did.
I really did.
Both naked, he didn't bother to prepare me or anything: lining our hips up, he thrusted in one quick motion, making me scream in pleasure. Craig didn't give me time to adjust, he just kept thrusting his hips roughly, making me lose my breath. Picking up a rhythm quickly, soon I was being slammed into the mattress with each thrust of his hips, each slam accompanied by a desperate moan.
Craig bit down on my neck, leaving a bruise before he started trailing the hickeys up to my sweet spot, where he started sucking and biting intensely, letting me know that there was no way I was going to be able to hide the mark, not for days
Craig grabbed my hips tightly, pulling me up towards him slightly and changing the angles of bout our hips, looking to find that spot that drove me insane. I moaned and writhed, knowing that even without him finding that spot I was getting closer to coming, and from the face I could feel his abdomen tensing against my belly, I knew he was too.
Just when I thought I was gonna come before he hit that spot, I saw sparks fly under my eyelids as he collided with it full-on and I screamed his name, exploding around him, just as he came in me. He rolled off of me, the pair of us lying on out backs, looking up at the ceiling and breathing heavily in silence.
"Maddy, I..." Craig started, almost apologetic, but I cut him off by rolling over and resting my head on his chest, over his heart.
"It's fine: just tell me what's wrong?"
"Your fucking ex was working with us again today...I don't know why we don't just fire him..."
I rolled my eyes: my ex was working on The Dead Rabbit's new album, and it had all been going well until he found out Craig was dating me, and now he was making snide little comments about 'our life together before you' to Craig that really pissed him off, and now me as well; why couldn't he just let it go? He always told Craig that I was happier with him that I was with Craig, and when Craig denied it or told him he was a jackass, he told Craig to prove it.
"Here, give my your phone." I said, leaning up before pulling a sheet around my chest for modesty's sake as I lay on Craig's chest, smiling happily up at the camera and taking a selfie with him, making sure the hickeys were visible, if not obvious to the camera. Craig caught onto what I was doing and laughed, nuzzling his face into my hair as we took some more photos:
"My Maddy..." he said softly: "My perfect Maddy."
