Guitar ~Daniel Seavey~

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His hands were one of my favourite things about him.

he had musical hands, strong and powerful, and whenever i watched him play, all i could think about was the other ways he could use them,

preferably on me.

"you sounded so beautiful." i smiled, listening to his final chord, watching him carefully place his guitar by the wall and his eyes move back in contact with mine,

"you, you're the beautiful one," he smirked, biting his lip before he tucked my hair behind my ear, his soft touch against my skin, a delicate moan escaping my lips as he moved closer, maintaining eye contact, "you drive me crazy," he licked his lips, looking me up and down, "so, so crazy," he looked me up and down once again, before i quickly pushed my lips against his, his hands finding their way to my back and underneath my shirt as he undid the hook of my red, lace bra and attached his lips to my neck, planting soft kisses all the way up to my ear, "let me show you how crazy you make me feel." he whispered, his hand around my neck as he tugged tightly, my back arching,

"do anything to me." i whispered back, "do anything to me, daddy." a hardened smirk masked his face as he ran his finger down from my nose to my lips, entering his finger into my mouth as i began to suck, and then bite,

"i'm," he planted a kiss onto my chest, removing my shirt as quick as he could, "going to," he planted one again, this time lower down whilst exposing my bare chest, "make you go," he grinned, "so, so, incredibly wild."

he ran his large hand through my hair, making a tug around a few strands and pulling with a tough touch, before turning my chest purple with bruises, every single one being a way of him marking me as his.

he was always proud of his hickeys.

he moved lower down, running his fingers down my body after his lips, leaving trails all over, making my back arch and my only reaction being to moan his name.

"this is how frustrated you make me feel." he muttered with a deep and dark tone as he removed my underwear and placed a lick onto my clit, slowly teasing me and making me crave him even more, "i want you to forget about everybody you've ever had, i want you to only think about me." he moved lower to my entrance, teasingly moving his fingers up and down my folds, my whole body in desperation for his touch,

"Daniel- please."

"this is how you make me feel when you don't listen, you drive me crazy." he suddenly placed his hands around my neck, watching me struggle to breathe, moving his lips to my ears,

"don't tempt me." i smirk, if only he knew the power he had over me. he moves back down, slowly placing his fingers inside me, watching me arch my back and scream his name whilst tugging onto his pillows and his other hand. he then makes his way up to my clit, licking circle motions as my legs wrap around his muscular and wide back,

he placed his large hands around my hips, turning me onto my stomach before spanking my ass with all of his strength as i moaned his name. i tugged onto the bed sheets for sanity as i felt his warm, smooth lips on my shoulder, making their way down my back and down my thighs, before i felt his tongue licking circles. all that could be heard was our moans and the sounds of our hearts racing. he turned me back over with strength before attaching his lips back onto mine and picking me up and placing me onto his lap.

i placed a hickey on his neck, tugging his hair and watching his eyes roll back as well as his crotch area becoming more full, "let me help you," i smirked, lifting his shirt off his head and admiring his beautiful physique. i planted kisses down his torso, making my way to his ripped, skinny jeans and removing them slowly, making sure he knew how i felt, and then removing his Calvin Kleins as his length hit his stomach. he intertwined his hands between my hair, tugging onto the long strands as i licked his tip and stared into his eyes. anything that couldn't fit into my mouth was being controlled by my hands.

i loved watching Daniel lose control, i loved listening to his soft and raspy moans as he loses himself under me. it never fails to make me love him more.

i look up at him once again, his head moving back as i removed my lips and took pressure off his dick, his hands tugging onto me with desperation as we both needed eachother even more, "i'm gonna fuck you so hard, you won't be able to walk for a year," he bit his lip, "i wanna make you cry, baby."

"do it then." he rubbed circles on my clit, kissing my folds,

"you're so wet, you're so hot." he moaned, slowly moving his fingers in and out of me, making sure i was ready for his dick,

"i need you so bad daddy." he licks his lips, holding onto my hips with strength as he thrusts his dick inside me. i swear i could feel that deep in my body.

he became quicker as my moans became louder, my nails digging into his back as his blood slowly caved out, and my legs wrapping so close around him that there was nothing between us. my back arched off the bed as his touch became rougher and his desperation became more and more prominent. his nails moved in between my breasts, marking me with a sharp touch as blood slowly made its way out of my body. he moved one hand away from my hip, running it through his long hair as i moaned loudly at the pretty boy fucking me. i felt myself getting closer as i held the top of the bed and bit onto his finger which was now inside my mouth, before he took my hands and turned me onto my stomach, gripping my hands behind my back and pulling my hair.

i screamed a loud "daddy", whilst feeling him fuck me from behind. i felt myself getting closer, which meant he probably was too. his final moan was loud and so was mine.

we both orgasmed, before he spanked me and placed a hickey on my ass, and moved back up to my ear, "i love you and your pretty mind so much, i want to give you my all and my everything, baby."


A/N

Sorry i haven't updated in a while

there's no reason for it i just couldn't be bothered

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