One Shots by spookydal

By spookydal

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I'll be posting one shots when I'm bored and need a break from my other fics! All of them will most likely ha... More

It's my job (Flip Zimmerman)
Parka man
Christmas morning (Clyde Logan)
"I'll wait." (Kylo Ren)
Intentions (Phillip Altman)
Always you (Flip Zimmerman)
Only one (Charlie Barber)
Dead and gone and buried (Charlie Barber)
Betting man (Flip Zimmerman)
Regulars (Dom SNL skit)
Pre-show jitters (Cameron Bissell SNL)
Award night (Kevin SNL)
On call (Dr Rock Hard SNL)
Newly divorced (Charlie Barber)
Remote (Flip Zimmerman)
Personal alarm (Charlie Barber)
Give him a show (Flip Zimmerman)
Dessert (Flip Zimmerman)
Sexting (Charlie Barber)
Taking what's his (Flip Zimmerman)
Feel better (Charlie Barber)
Tardy (Charlie Barber)
Staring problem (Charlie Barber)
I hate you (Toby Grummett)
Evidence room (Flip Zimmerman)
Skype date (Charlie Barber)
Exile (Flip Zimmerman)
Meet cute (Charlie Barber)
Adultery (Charlie Barber)
The outside (Phillip Altman)
Doll (Flip Zimmerman)
Professor Gladney (Jack Gladney/White Noise)
The Lion and his little sheep (Fantasy Kylo Ren)

Parka man 2

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By spookydal

SURPRISE!!!! Parka man got a sequel! Remember: This was written with full intentions of this being an AU where he is single.

I didn't have time to check for grammar mistakes so just pretend you don't see them lol

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You didn't know what you were doing. You kept looking around, making sure you weren't going to get caught. You felt like you didn't belong here... that you needed to be hidden away, and you weren't shy about letting that be known.

But he thought otherwise.

His words burned into your mind as you stood there watching him.

"I need you close."

You were nibbling on your bottom lip when you crossed your arms over your chest. He was a good distance away, just past a crowd and a couple of cameras. The crowd you were in was instructed to keep quiet until they were done filming.

You remembered looking down onto this area the last time you were here, only this time you weren't looking out of the window. You were among the different crew members per his request.

When John picked you up from the airport, you were fully expecting to head to the hotel of his choice. Wait it out until he was done... When he took you back to the castle you were confused.

That's when John handed you a note with handwriting. You recognized it from the flowers he sent you not too long ago.

"I need you close."

You adjusted the parka jacket clung around your body as the cold wind sent shivers down your entire body.

John was standing a few steps behind you, acting as his watchdog. Ready to step in for him if anyone bothered you. Yet far enough where he himself couldn't talk to you.

You thought that was funny.

"Action!" A man yelled this from behind a few TV screens, adjusting the headset around his head. You could tell he was the director, standing under a tent with a heater facing directly towards him.

You watched as the man you came here for started his dialogue. You were too far to understand what he was saying, but you were still mesmerized by him. The only thing you could make through the crowd was the armor he wore and his long dark hair flowing through the wind.

You looked to your left as a man approached your side, standing there to watch. When you two made eye contact, he nodded his head as he silently gestured his hello. You could tell he was smiling behind his mask.

You were still flustered by the fact that you were standing here and not back at some hotel that you didn't even pay attention to when you nodded your head out of instinct.

When the wind blew again you felt yourself shiver, looking back at the man past the cameras.

Things were different.

Not only were you not in some hotel, but you also weren't being hidden in some secret room. Another thing was that you were wearing pants. He let it slide considering you would be standing in the cold as you watched him work. You took a step towards your right since the man next to you got closer.

You couldn't blame him though. He was in a trance watching the man past the cameras, amazed by his talent. You were too.

"Cut!" The man shouted from behind the screens. You watched as he walked past the tent he was under and walked over to the man you were here for.

"Feels weird, doesn't it?" The man that stood next to you turned his head over to you.

You squinted your eyes as another gust of wind hit your face.

"What's that?" You looked over to the man standing next to you, tucking your hair behind your ear that was just blowing around in the wind.

"Being behind the scenes." He shoved his hands into his pockets, trying to keep warm.

You couldn't help yourself, looking back over to the man just past the cameras. You felt your heart skip a beat when you noticed he was staring at you.

"Seeing how a movie is made..." The voice next to you trailed off, causing a wrinkle to form in between your eyebrows.

"Seems so boring like this." You heard the voice chuckle.

"I don't know... it's pretty interesting to me." You kept your eyes on the man dressed in armor, noticing the director was still talking to him. Even a good thirty feet away, you could see his jaw clenching just past the people standing in front of you.

"I'm Danny."

You could tell he flashed you another smile behind the mask when you looked over again. You nodded your head, telling him your name.

"They have some great leads in this movie, though." He took another step closer to you, trying to keep you engaged in the conversation.

"Hm." You averted your gaze towards the man ahead of you when he broke eye contact with you. It was only a second though. He looked past you, nodding his head to get John's attention.

Right on cue, you heard footsteps approach you from behind. John whispered your name, getting your attention.

"I think you'll have a better view if we get closer." You kept your eyes forward, seeing the man in armor still staring at you. His brow was furrowed, telling you he was getting annoyed.

"Is this your bodyguard?" The man beside you whispered.

"Her driver." John corrected him.

"Oh, fancy." The man beside you leaned in a little too close for comfort, as you heard the smirk on his words.

You still had your eyes forward, noticing that the man you were having a staring contest with started to clench his fists.

You heard John whispering your name again.

"This way." He held his hand out, encouraging you to find a new spot. You stuffed your hands into the pockets of the parka, taking a step forward. You looked down at your boots as you walked in the grass.

"Here we are."

John's words made you stop in your tracks, looking back up. You took a deep breath, feeling the heat build-up in your mask. This was definitely a better view, considering you were on the front line along with the camera crew.

Now you knew for sure you didn't belong here.

You looked back at John, seeing that he was standing a few feet from you with his hands behind his back. You bit down on your lip as you looked over in front of you. There wasn't anyone between you two anymore so it was easy to see that his hands weren't in fists any longer.

You never felt so out of place before as you stood there a few more hours, amazed by his talent. You licked your lips behind your mask, wondering why the hell he needed you so close to him.

"Time to go." John's voice interrupted your thoughts as snapped out of it.

John instructed you to walk back to the car by yourself, making sure not to talk to anyone on your way there. Translation: don't talk to Danny. You almost rolled your eyes at this when you sat down in the backseat of the Range Rover, but your mind couldn't stop thinking as you shed your mask and the parka off of you.

You couldn't help but wonder if this was the same car the last time you were here... you smirked to yourself, hoping that it was.

It was a few minutes until you felt your heart drop, seeing the man you were so familiar with walking towards the car.

It wasn't like last time. He wasn't rushing to get through a group of fans or paparazzi as he tried to hide you. Nope. You figured he was rushing over to "keep you close"... whatever that meant.

You cleared your throat when the car door opened. You felt his thigh hit against yours as he peeled his mask off of his face, looking over to you.

"Hi." You whispered. He didn't take his eyes off of you, making you nervous. You watched as he licked his lips, wrapping his hand around your arm. You took a slow breath in as you felt the grip around your arm get tighter, pulling you towards him.

You felt your breath hitch as he collided his lips against yours, kissing you deeply. Your body worked on instinct as you lifted your hand to his head, pulling at the ends of his hair. You couldn't help the moan that slipped out of your mouth.

You could already feel yourself melting under his grip as he slipped his tongue into your mouth. His tongue swiped over your lips, getting the corners of your mouth wet. Your body was overheating from his touch, almost like he hasn't touched you in years.

It's been a week...

He pulled away from your mouth, causing you to take a couple of deep breaths.

"Hey." He whispered over to you as John opened the driver's side, shutting the door behind him. You leaned back into your seat as you licked your lips, gathering as much of him as you could. His grip loosened around your arm as he kept his eyes on you.

"Am I dropping her off first?" John's voice was timid with his question, scared that he was interrupting.

"No. Only one stop for us today." His deep voice that you missed so much caused a wrinkle to form in between your eyebrows. You sensed John had it too. He was just as used to the routine as you were.

You would go to separate hotels until he was ready for you. He was throwing everyone off today it looked like.

"Yes, sir." The timid voice came from the front before turning the key, letting the ignition roar to life.

You felt pressure on your thigh as he placed his hand, rubbing back and forth slowly. You licked your lips again as you looked out the window, enjoying the view.

You definitely tried not to think about the last time he placed his hand on your thigh in this car.

"How was your flight?" he whispered over to you again.

You took a deep breath before turning your head to look at him. You couldn't help yourself as you looked at his dark hair first. It was parted in the middle, which he hasn't done for a while. You then noticed his green pullover hoodie. You immediately wanted to add it to your new growing collection of his coats that you were keeping in your stash.

You had to stop the smile on your face when you fully realized how relaxed he looked.

"It was... Long..." You took a deep breath as you trailed off.

He adjusted himself, letting his leg crash into yours again. His hand never left your thigh though.

"John will put your things in my room, so you'll be able to get some rest," He leaned over into your ear.

"Soon enough." his deep voice resonated in your ear before he licked your earlobe.

"I-I'll be staying with you?" You stuttered as you brought your thighs together. The jeans you were wearing gave you just the right amount of pressure against your bundle of nerves.

You were even melting from his words.

"Yes... I told you I needed you close to me." His voice was muffled as he was now moving your hair out of the way, kissing up and down your neck.

This caused you to take a shaky breath in, watching his hand slowly move off of your thigh.

"A-Are you sure?" You stuttered through a whisper. You were paying special attention to his hand as it crept over to yours. He kept kissing your neck softly, sending shivers down your spine as he grabbed your hand.

"I don't think I can wait any longer... It's only been a fucking week and I'm already so hard for you." He led your hand to his sweats, resting right over his hardened length.

You looked over to your hand as you rubbed circles over the mound in his pants. You licked your lips, remembering that sweet video he sent you... You've been telling yourself that you would taste him the first chance you got... and this was it.

Your hand stopped rubbing, which caused him to lift his head from your neck. He started to frown down at you, telling you he was disappointed.

You tugging on his sweats soon turned his frown into a smirk.

"You know what to do, John." He hissed through his teeth before lifting his bottom off the seat. He was quick to tug on his sweats, letting his hardened length hit against his abdomen.

Your mouth watered at the sight as he tangled his fingers in the back of your hair.

"Show me how much you've missed me." He grunted as he pushed your head down towards his groin. You couldn't help the smirk on your face as you stuck out your tongue, slowly circling around the tip of his dick.

"How bad did you miss me?" He massaged your scalp as you slowly teased him, licking him from the base all the way back up to his tip. It was delicious to hear him moaning your name over and over again.

You felt your mouth water as you wrapped your lips over him. You bobbed your head a few times, trying your best to slick him with your wetness. It took you a couple of tries but when you finally did, it was easy to slide your mouth down. You felt your stomach churn as you gagged every time his tip hit the back of your throat. You got a sense of excitement remembering that you weren't even taking him whole yet.

Tears were starting to prick in the corner of your eyes as you felt his hand push you farther down his length. His unsteady breath and his grunts were your motivation to keep going. You felt your jaw start to ache when both of his hands were now in your hair. He lifted his hips, getting you to take more of him as his hands started to gather your hair. You felt goosebumps spread across your body when you felt him holding your hair in a ponytail. Every so often he would push your head down farther, but he was gentle most of the time as he kept your hair out of your face.

"A week was too fucking long..." He trailed off as he slid down his seat, getting into a more comfortable position. You couldn't help the moan that left your mouth with his words, buzzing around his length.

"Your panties are covered with my cum."

Your mouth watered as you squeezed your eyes shut. You wanted to slip your hand down your pants and touch yourself. You were desperate as you whined around his member.

You wanted to rub out your frustrations over the last week, how much you missed feeling like this... how much you missed him. You needed to stay strong though... It wouldn't be long until he would make you feel good... He always kept his word.

"F-Fuck... Right there..." He moaned under his breath, twirling your hair around in his hand. You could imagine how small your ponytail was compared to his rough hands. You moaned at the visual in your mind as you bobbed your head a little faster. You couldn't help as your cunt screamed for attention as he moaned louder. Your gag's seemed to set him off as he guided your head, picking up the pace.

"Couldn't stop thinking about you," A grunt ripped through his throat as he curled his fingers, pulling your hair at the scalp.

"How good you made me feel last time." You could feel his soft moans as you reached your hand up towards your mouth.

You wrapped your hand around his length right below your mouth, letting him feel as much as he could.

"Oh, s-shit." His stutter caused you to go faster. Your hand was getting wet with you drooling past your lips.

"Did you miss me?"

"Hm." Your voice was muffled considering that your throat was being preoccupied. You were desperate to show him any sort of sign. Anything to show him that it was the longest week of your life.

You could hear his chuckle as he lifted his hips a little more.

"Show me how much you missed me," He twirled your hair around more, sending shivers down your spine.

"Make me cum." He ordered. His voice was growing darker as you took a deep breath through your nose. You shut your eyes with excitement.

It's been so long since you were able to do this for him. So long since you were able to feel him dripping down the back of your throat. As much as you missed him dripping down your thigh as a reminder, it was always some sort of reward to serve him like this.

Your hand moved down towards his balls, softly petting it. You could hear soft profanities leaving his mouth, knowing that was his favorite thing.

You couldn't help your giggle as you felt his hand gripping your hair again, keeping your head in place. He wasn't shy with thrusting his hips, making you gag every time he hit the back of your throat.

"That's it..." He grunted as you circled your tongue around him, hitting all his sensitive areas. You could hear him moaning your name over and over as his hips kept going. He shoved your head farther, letting your nose hit the side of his thigh.

You couldn't help the moan that slipped your mouth again. You took pleasure in knowing how good you were making him feel.

"You like that? You like me getting off?" He hissed through his teeth as he thrust his hips faster, causing you to drool around him.

All at the same time, you felt his length pulsating around your lips as his hips came to a stop. You could hear profanities under his breath as you felt his body relax around you. You let his salty load slide down your throat, licking the tip of his dick as you lifted your head.

You licked your lips, making sure you got every last drop.

You could see him struggling to lift his sweats up, stuffing himself back in. He laid his head back against the headrest, trying to catch his breath. You couldn't help the smirk on your face as you wiped the corner of your mouth with the back of your hand. His hand rested on your thigh once you turned to look out the window again.

John's phone rang as he pulled into the parking garage of the hotel. The call informed him that it was important to drive him back to set, needing to finalize some things for the day. You were dropped off, left alone to find the room all by yourself.

You sighed as you looked around the hotel room, disappointed you couldn't fully enjoy it. You wanted him to give you a tour, hoping to break in every part of the suite.

You rolled your eyes, feeling like you got the short end of the deal. It wasn't fair that you weren't able to cum from him yet, and the look you gave him in the backseat made it very clear that you weren't happy.

You decided to give yourself a tour of the place since you were bored. The living room itself was bigger than your entire apartment back home. Way nicer too, obviously. You felt your eyes widen as you spotted various bottles of liquor on a silver cart.

"Yes, please." You told yourself as you bent down, grabbing a martini glass from the bottle of the cart. You were annoyed that you had to make your own drink, reminding you of work. You were quick to decide to get over it when you grabbed the bottle of gin standing out to you.

Empress gin 1908. Your favorite. The violet-colored liquid caught your attention as you uncorked the bottle. That sweet sound filled your ears as you lifted the bottle to your nose. You gave it a quick sniff before you went back to your task.

It wasn't long until you were sipping on a martini, walking over to the kitchen.

You looked around noticing the white marble countertops in the kitchen as you slid your finger across it. You set the martini down on the island, looking around. You would kill for a kitchen like this back home. The meals you would make? You would never eat out again.

You hummed to yourself as you picked your glass back up, taking another sip. You heard your boots stomp across the floor as you made your way towards a long hallway towards the right. You sipped on your drink again as you walked into the bathroom.

"Fuck." You almost choked on your drink. You thought the living room was huge... The bathroom was even bigger. You looked around noticing how shiny everything was. There was a big bathtub sitting in the middle of the room. You licked your lips imagining the fun you could have there... even if you were still alone.

You were on your way to the next room when you heard the front door open. You heard a pair of footsteps telling you it was time to go back upfront. You downed the rest of your drink as you made your way back, seeing that John was wheeling in a suitcase that wasn't yours.

You took a step closer when the green hoodie made it into view. He cleared his throat as he set your luggage down next to the front door. You adjusted your feet, hearing your boots against the tile as you held the glass behind your back. You couldn't help but feel awkward as John looked over to you, nodding his head.

"Have a good night." John nodded over to the tower in the green hoodie before walking out.

You were hyper-aware of how you were standing when the front door crept shut, leaving you alone with him. You cleared your throat as you made your way over to the kitchen sink. You bit down on your bottom lip as you rinsed out your glass. Your mind immediately worked, getting lost in your thoughts.

Why weren't you in a different room? Why weren't you in a different hotel? Why did he need you to be close?

You were so busy repeating those questions in your head that you barely noticed his footsteps walking up from behind you. You bit down on your lip harder when you felt his hands on either side of your hips.

"I think it's clean enough."

Goosebumps spread across your entire body as he whispered this in your ear. You could feel his breath in your ear, causing your knees to almost buckle. You took a shaky breath in as you set the glass in the sink, turning off the water.

"I see you got bored without me."

You gripped the counter as you shut your eyes, feeling the vibrations echo in your ear. You could start to taste your blood as you split open your lip. You nodded your head as you released your lip from your teeth, licking up the drop of blood.

"Are you still upset?"

You swallowed the lump in your throat as you started to feel his hands roam all over your body. He wasn't shy in showing you that he was already eager for round two as he pressed his hips against your backside. You held your mouth open as you felt the edge of the counter dig into your skin.

You were too flustered to form words, so you settled on nodding your head.

"You want to cum?" He pressed his hips harder, causing a moan to slip out of your mouth. His hands were still roaming around your curves, clouding your mind.

"Do you want me to make you cum?" He corrected himself.

"God, yes." you tilted your head back, resting your head against his shoulder. You heard him chuckle at your reaction.

"Only me?" He questioned as he grabbed your hips once again, pulling you tight against his chest. When he was satisfied with your position, you could feel his hands slid across your tummy, reaching for the buttons of your jeans.

"Yes." You squeezed your eyes shut in anticipation. You were practically dripping from the moment you first laid eyes on him after you landed.

"Is that right?" You could hear the smirk on his words. His thick fingers slid into your panties once he made enough room, unzipping your jeans.

"Yes." You repeated as you gripped the counter tighter.

"I saw Danny sniffing around you earlier."

You were putty in his hands as he hissed into your ear. His fingers were slow to push past your panties, dipping his fingers into your juices. You were so focused on his hand that you couldn't be shocked by how he knew that guy's name.

"I didn't like that." He hissed again as his rough fingers separated your folds. He slowly circled his fingers as he found your clit, teasing you.

"Please," You whined. He wasn't giving you enough friction for your liking, but you were too scared to do something about it yourself.

"It was obvious that he was trying to flirt with you," He grunted in your ear as he circled a little faster, giving you what you wanted.

You took a shaky breath in as you were trying to keep up with everything going on. You were distracted by him finally going at a speed you liked but were dumbfounded by his words.

Was he... Jealous?

"It pissed me off, knowing I couldn't take you then... show Danny who you belong to."

"F-Fuck," You stuttered. He was definitely jealous... which wasn't something you were used to from him.

"Lucky for me, he's right next door..." He trailed off, ripping his hand from your dripping cunt. His hands were on your hips again, turning you to face him. A wrinkle formed in between your eyebrows as he looked down at you.

You had so many questions but were trying to decide on which one to ask first.

"He's the director's son."

His hands gripped your shirt, pulling it over your head. You lifted your arms as you felt your hair fall against your skin. You smirked over to him, knowing what he had planned.

"I want you screaming my name by the end of the night," he reached behind you, unclasping your bra.

"I want this whole fucking place to know how good I make you feel." He wrapped his hands around your full breasts, kneading them in his palms.

"Take that shit off." He ordered, looking down at your jeans.

You were quick to follow his orders, kicking off your boots and jeans into the corner of the kitchen.

"I'm gonna make it up to you," He smirked down at you.

"You're gonna make me cum?" You shut your eyes as you felt yourself dripping down your thighs already.

"I'm gonna make you cum all around my cock." he leaned his head in, leaving sloppy kisses up and down your neck.

"I'm gonna fill up that pretty little cunt of yours." His hands lit your skin on fire as they traveled down your sides, slapping you against your round bottom.

"Go to the bedroom. I have a surprise for you." He smacked your bottom again, sending you off.

You licked your lips, looking around as you walked. It took you a couple of tries but when you found the master bedroom, your mouth dropped open with shock.

You failed to visit this room during your self-guided tour.

You licked your lips seeing that the curtains were drawn shut, leaving only a crack of sunlight filling the entire room. You then looked over to the bed noticing the four long bedposts almost reaching the ceiling.

"On the bed," His deep voice startled you, breaking the silence.

"Now." His voice hissed with his orders. You were once again quick to follow through, showing how desperate you were for him.

You took a couple of steps towards the bed. Your hand grazed the top of the comforter. You almost moaned from how soft it felt under your fingers. You licked your lips again when you lifted yourself by your tippy toes, sitting on the edge of the bed.

You watched how he kicked off his shoes at the door, slowly walking over to you.

"I thought about you from the moment you left," You watched as his jaw clenched, reaching his hand up to the side of your face. You couldn't help yourself, shutting your eyes as you leaned into him.

Your body was screaming at any sort of touch he was giving you. His thumb swiped over your cheek a few times before he moved his hand towards the back of your head. You slowly opened your eyes as you felt him rubbing circles on your scalp.

You watched in your peripheral vision that his other hand reached into the pocket in his hoodie, dragging out a long piece of a silk ribbon.

"It's my turn to show you..." He trailed off as his hand retracted away from your scalp. You felt chills spread across your body as you watched him play with the ribbon in his hands.

"I'm gonna show you how much I missed you." His hands straightened out the ribbon as he lifted it up. You could hear a grunt ripping through his throat as he tied the ribbon around your head, blocking your vision.

You felt your breath hitch when his fingers were done tying. You could feel one of his hands travel towards your throat, softly petting it. His hand moved down to your collarbone and up your shoulder.

"Will you let me show you?" He whispered as he softly nudged your shoulder, telling you to lie down.

"Y-Yes." You stuttered as you laid on your back. His hand traced your throat again, lifting his thumb towards your mouth. He dragged his thumb over your lower lip, pulling it down.

"There's my good girl."

You could hear him moan as he hovered over you, pressing his hips again. You couldn't help the moan that slipped past his thumb as you felt his erection through his sweats.

Everything was heightened the moment everything went dark for you, hearing him trying to control his breathing as he grunted. His hand went down your neck again, wrapping his fingers around your throat.

His large hands made it easy for him to control you with his grip. He tightened his hold as he bucked his hips again, slowly teasing you. You tried your best to moan but his grip around your throat didn't make it easy. Your mouth hung open as the remaining air in your lungs crept out.

"You're mine." He hissed as he released the hold around your throat.

You tried your best to catch your breath without coughing, wanting to hear his every word.

"No one else is allowed to make you feel this good."

You squeezed your eyes shut behind the ribbon, feeling his hand drift down to between your legs. He was familiar with your body as he was quick to find your clit, circling his fingers again.

"Do you hear me?" He abruptly stopped his fingers, waiting for your answer.

"Yes." You couldn't help yourself when you squirmed around, trying to thrust your hips. You were desperate to get the friction back against your clit.

"I can't hear you."

You were still blinded by the silk ribbon around your eyes, but you could sense the smirk through his words.

"Only you can make me feel good... The only person who can make me cum." You giggled as he circled his fingers again, giving you the pleasure you deserved.

"I don't want you to forget that." His other hand sunk in one of his fingers into your cunt, pumping in and out. He was in sync with his fingers around your clit, making sure you were getting as much pleasure as you could.

You could feel your thighs start to tremble as his weight pressed against your stomach. He dragged his tongue around your bare breasts, causing chills to spread across your body.

"F-Fuck," You stuttered as your back arched, giving him more access to your breasts.

You bit down on your lip, thinking back to his statement and how fucking true it was. This type of pleasure was something you only experienced with him. Your life was so... boring before you met him. You never felt this good with anyone... even yourself! You were supposed to know your body the best, right?

That all went downhill when you met him.

You were ripped from your thoughts as he moaned your name against your skin, leaving wet kisses around your pebbled nipples.

"Please..." You whimpered, needing more.

"Say. My. Name." He ordered between kisses.

"Please, Adam... I can't wait any longer..." You pleaded.

You could hear his chuckle against your skin as he continued with his trail of kisses. His fingers slowed against your clit, causing you to groan with annoyance.

"It's been a very long week, hasn't it?" His lips were traveling down your sternum, causing your body to react in chills.

"Y-Yes," You took a shaky breath in. "It has."

His lips were now planting soft kisses around your stomach as he was slowly standing up and off the bed. You couldn't help the loud moan that slipped from your lips as he planted a kiss on your dripping cunt, swiping his tongue a few times.

You immediately spread your legs wider, desperate for him to lick you clean. His chuckle vibrated against your clit, lighting your skin on fire as he licked a few more times. Your whiny moans that ripped from your throat filled the room as he yanked his tongue away, making you feel empty.

You bit down on your tongue as music filled your ears.

You could hear him taking off his clothes, each item as they hit the floor. He moaned your name as he continued to strip down.

"You look like a fucking masterpiece, all spread out for me like this." He groaned as another item of clothing dropped on the floor.

You couldn't help but smirk to yourself as you spread your legs wider, giving him a better look. This caused him to moan your name again as you heard him take a step closer to the bed. You shifted your body, eager for him to take you already.

You could feel his hands wrap around your hips, fingers pressing in tightly. You bit down on your tongue a little harder when he yanked your hips to the end of the bed, feeling him standing in between your legs.

You could hear his soft grunts as he pushed his cock push past your folds, causing you to whine around him. You could feel your eyes rolling to the back of your head as he slowly pushed the rest of him in.

"This cunt was fucking made for me." The rhythm of his hips was slow as he pressed his fingers harder. You found yourself moaning profanities over and over. It was not only the pain from his grip but from him stretching your cunt out to fit him perfectly.

As many times as you found yourself with him, your body always had a hard time adapting to him.

"Have I ever mentioned how perfect your cunt is for me?" His hips snapped a few times, causing the bed frame to hit against the wall before he slowed his hips again.

You were so flustered with the amount of pleasure your body was experiencing, you forgot how to form words.

"So fucking perfect." He grunted again, pulling your hips down causing the head of his cock to pound into your cervix.

"Fuck-" He muttered as his hips were still going slow.

Normally you would complain about him not taking you, leaving marks and bruises all over your skin. You would get frustrated with him taking his time, but no. Not now. You wanted to feel his every movement. How he made you feel and more importantly, how you made him feel.

You softly moaned his name over and over as each thrust he took seemed to drive you over the edge. You felt one of his hands leave your hips as it traveled down to your mound, circling slowly to match the rhythm of his hips.

Your soft voice turned into shouting as your thighs started to shake with the additional pleasure he was bringing to you.

"Did you like my video?" He grunted as his hips snapped again, picking up the speed of his finger.

You nodded your head, picturing yourself looking at your phone. You memorized that video, watching it over and over again after he sent it to you. You watched it when your body needed him the most... which was all the time. Every time you watched it, you needed him with you more and more.

It was a long week.

"Did you touch yourself to it?" He grunted again, loosening his grip on your other hip. His hand traveled to your breast, squeezing hard as he thrust his hips faster.

"All the t-time." You managed to stutter out, arching your back.

"Hmm..." He hummed as he circled around your clit faster. You could feel the pressure in your belly build as your legs continued to shake.

"My dirty girl..." The smirk on his words was obvious as your mouth hung open.

You reached out your hands, grabbing at his shoulders as you tried to ground yourself, knowing you were so close to cumming around him.

You licked your lips, waiting for victory as he continued to pound into your cunt.

"Adam!" You shouted, getting ready to feel every muscle in your body tense up. Sure, you made yourself cum with the video and the memories of him over the last week, but this was different. Him grabbing at you as he filled you up? It was a feeling you never got used to.

"Oh no..." He hissed. His hand was ripped away from your mound as he yanked his hips, slipping his cock out of you.

You wanted to curl into a ball, feeling like you got the short end of the deal... once again.

"What the fu-"

"Not yet." He interrupted you.

"I want to take my time with you," His hands were running back and forth over your legs, causing goosebumps to spread over your skin.

"I want to make up for the week you had to touch yourself and I wasn't there to punish you for it."

The only time you were used to him being jealous was when you touched yourself. That was his job. He got annoyed when you took that away from him.

"You shouldn't have sent me that gift then." You squirmed under his touch.

"I can do whatever I want." He hissed, grabbing at your hips again. You bit down on your lip, trying to hide the smirk forming on your mouth.

"Then so can I." You argued, knowing it would get him riled up. You lifted your hand to your breasts, kneading them in your palms. You let out an exaggerated moan from your mouth, putting on a show. You wish you could see the look on his face, knowing that he was getting lost in your hands.

You let out a breathy moan as one of your hands traveled down your stomach, slowly approaching your dripping cunt.

"I don't think so." He hissed again as his hand grabbed your wrist, stopping you. You let out another moan, feeling how tightly he was grabbing you.

"If you don't cum from me..." He trailed off, gripping at your hips again. He caught you by surprise as he sunk himself into you again, causing you to shout his name.

"Then you don't cum at all." He hissed as he snapped his hips. His rhythm was faster than before. His body hovered over you, grabbing at your wrists again. He gripped tightly, holding them above your head as he pounded into you.

You could feel your legs starting to tremble again. You could feel the pressure in your belly building again, just off his dick. You were biting down on your lip, trying not to give it away when he moaned your name as he leaned his head down.

"Do you hear me?" He grunted loudly in your ear.

"P-Please," You stuttered, "Let me cum." You whined, wrapping your legs around his waist, pulling him closer to you.

His breath hit your ear as he chuckled, gripping your wrists tighter.

"After the shit you just pulled?"

You could feel his hips slowing until they came to a stop.

"You'll have to earn it, now." He released his hold on your wrists, standing up again. He unwrapped your legs from his waist, taking a step back. You could feel his cock being yanked out of you again, making you feel empty.

You swallowed the lump in your throat as you felt your juices dripping down your thigh.

"Come here."

You could feel his hand around your arm, pulling you to sit up. You felt his hands work at the back of your head, untying the ribbon. You blinked a few times, adjusting to the light change.

He tugged on your arm again, standing you up.

"I think you like teasing me."

You felt your body being turned around and shoved back on the bed. You took a deep breath trying to understand what was going on. You turned your head, trying to watch him from behind you. He grabbed the ribbon again, gathering your wrists behind your bottom. You licked your lips, realizing what he was doing.

You could feel the soft material being tied tightly around your wrists, as he bound them together.

"It's more fun that way." You giggled as he yanked on the ribbon, causing your hands to hang over your round bottom.

You could hear his chuckle fill the room as his hands gripped the curve of your waist, pulling you closer to him. You could feel his cock throbbing against your inner thigh. His groans filled your ears as he circled his fingers around your waist.

"Fuck it," He grunted again, lifting his length to your folds. He was quick to snap his hips, watching your ass jiggle with each thrust he took.

"I can't get enough of you..." He trailed off as one of his hands loosened around your waist, tugging on the ribbon.

You felt your eyes roll to the back of your head again as his hips snapped against you. His skin clapping against yours filled the room as you screamed his name.

"Adam!" You shouted over and over.

"Fuck!" He groaned. He wrapped one of his arms around your waist, pulling you up. He managed to pick you up, lifting you to lay on the bed fully. Your face was buried in the pillows as he adjusted himself, trusting at his speed again.

"I think about fucking your cunt all the time." He slapped your bottom as he snapped his hips again. You could hear the bed frame hitting against the wall with each thrust he took.

"Fuck-" He moaned your name. "This is what I think about all day." He moaned your name again, only this time it was louder.

"You're going to take every fucking drop that I give you." He snapped his hips harder against your skin, as you arched your back. You needed to feel everything from him.

"Tell everyone who's cock you take." His hand tangled in your hair, pulling your head up. You moaned with the pain as your mouth hung open.

"Tell everyone who your cunt belongs to." He pulled a little tighter against your hair.

"Then I'll let you cum all around my cock." You could hear the smirk on his words again, drowning out the slapping of your skin against his.

How could you pass on that offer?

You felt the pain in your scalp as you screamed his name at the top of your lungs. His grunts filled your ears as you moaned his name over and over, feeling the pressure build once again. His hands were at your wrists again, untying the ribbon again.

"Fuck-" he grunted as he pulled himself out again.

"I want to see your face when you cum."

You felt him tapping on your shoulder as you were slow to lift yourself up from the mattress, watching as he got onto the bed. You blinked over to him as he leaned against the headboard, licking his lips as he waited for you.

You were quick to straddle him, running your hands back and forth over his broad chest. You watched as his hands led his length to your entrance, grabbing at the curve of your waist again.

You watched as he leaned his head against the wall, slowly sinking onto him. It took you a second to let yourself adjust around him, feeling him from a new angle.

"I can cum?" you whimpered as you bounced up and down on him.

"Yeah, baby..." One of his hands wrapped around your bouncing tit.

"You can cum." He smirked as he leaned his head in, licking around your nipple.

You giggled as you leaned forward, resting your forearms on the wall above his head. You looked down at him as he sucked on different parts of your breasts, pulling you closer to him.

The sound of the bed frame hitting against the wall again made you smirk to yourself, knowing you were fulfilling his request.

Telling everyone, including Danny, that the man you were riding was the only person you could cum with. Adam was the only man allowed to make you feel like this, and you needed to let everyone know.

His hand snaked in between your bodies, circling away at your clit again.

You whimpered as you rocked your hips more, hearing the bed creak from under you.

You lowered your head, noticing he was already looking up at you. He smirked up at you, licking his lips.

"Adam..." You felt your eyes grow heavy as you felt that familiar pressure building. Your body ached, begging you to finally cum.

"I'm here," He grunted as he circled faster.

"Please," you pleaded. You felt your body shake on top of him as you squeezed your eyes shut, finally feeling the release you've been desperate for.

You rocked your hips faster, chasing as much pleasure as you could get. The bed continued to rock with your thrusts. His moans were the only thing you could focus on, though. He moaned your name over and over telling you that he felt the same way.

You were the only person that was allowed to make him cum. The only person he would fill up with his cum. The only cunt he could fill up, the only name he would moan.

You collapsed next to him as you felt a mixture of your juices with his cum spilling out of you. You were trying to catch your breath when you turned over, lying on your stomach. You tried reaching out for him, trying to gather up the warmth on his skin. When you couldn't feel him, you opened your eyes.

The room was empty, just like the bed.

You sighed as you turned your head the other way, too lazy to figure out where he went.

Annoyance filled your head. You knew that cuddling wasn't a part of the deal... Shit, you were barely together long enough after where you even had the chance to do so. You just figured things were different since you were staying in the same room...

You took a deep breath, trying to remind yourself what exactly this situation was when you were yanked from your thoughts. He whispered your name, stealing your attention. You could hear his footsteps closing in as you felt him sit on the bed next to you.

"Don't fall asleep yet."

You could feel his fingers running up and down your spine, trying to keep you awake.

"Why?"

You bit your tongue when you were short to respond to him. You were in the clear when he chuckled at your sass.

"Don't make me pick you up." His hand slapped down on your bottom, causing your eyes to shoot open.

You immediately rolled your eyes when you felt his hand tugging at your arm.

"Come on," He tugged you along when you finally stood on your feet. You couldn't help the sigh that left your mouth as you blindly followed him into the bathroom.

He released your arm as he walked into the room, standing by the bathtub.

You tilted your head to the side, focusing on the water pouring into it. You chewed on the inside of your lip, remembering the fun you could have in there.

A wrinkle formed in between your eyebrows when you watched him turn the faucet off, water not even reaching half of the tub. You opened your mouth to argue with him that's not how baths worked, but you didn't say anything when you saw him step him. The water swayed back and forth as he settled his back against the tub.

"Come here."

You took a sharp inhale, finally understanding why he didn't fill the tub up. You hesitated for a moment before taking a step forward. You were slow to step in, adjusting to the hot water against your skin.

He helped guide you to lay your back against his chest, hands running back and forth against your arms.

You bit down on your bottom lip, noticing how awkward you felt. You were lost, knowing that this was the first time you two did anything close to this.

"I really did miss you." He whispered as his hands started to rub out the tension in your arms. You never noticed how tense and tired you were from the flight until now.

"I missed you too..." You trailed off, looking around the bathroom.

You were going to need a lot of 'forget about him' wine after all this...

His lips left soft kisses on the back of your neck as you took a shaky breath in, still not knowing what was happening. You looked down through the water, noticing his long legs bent at the knee. It was almost amusing to see such a big figure crammed into a bathtub. You couldn't help the smile spreading across your face, seeing his legs on either side of you.

You took another deep breath, fully relaxing as he continued to massage the tension away. You shut your eyes, leaning your head back against his shoulder.

His lips found their way to your temple, leaving a few kisses before he leaned his head against yours.

"I think we made it pretty clear to the entire hotel, don't you think?" you joked.

His soft chuckle filled your ears as he turned his head towards you. You still had your eyes shut, but you knew he was studying your face.

"I do." He chuckled again as he lifted his hand to your hair, moving it to one side as he leaned down to kiss your temple again.

"Then my job here is done." You giggled. You felt his hands rub up and down your arms again.

"I'll grab my bags and go." you joked around as you pretended to get up, but you barely moved when he wrapped his arms around you.

"Oh no, you're not going anywhere." He chuckled against your ear, causing chills to spread across your body again.

"I just ordered us dinner."

"What?" You sat up, getting off his chest.

Today was full of things you weren't used to. He was reaching into new territory and you didn't know how to respond to it. You turned your head to look back at him, watching as he nodded his head.

"It should be up in a few minutes but I wanted you to relax before it got here." He lifted his hands to your shoulders, guiding you against his chest again.

You nodded your head as you took a deep breath, trying to loosen up enough to relax.

He made it easy though. He continued to rub away at your stress, planting soft kisses on your temple every now and again. You closed your eyes, thinking about how everything was changing.

You never saw him act like this towards you. Sure he was possessive but that would be anyone if they were having hot steamy sex like this.

He was massaging you in your shared room, which has never happened before... You didn't know what to do.

You shook the thoughts away when you heard a faint knock at the door.

"I'll get it." You whispered, standing from the bath.

"Are you sure?" He questioned, gripping the sides of the tub.

"Of course." You replied reaching for one of the bathrobes he set out on the counter. You could cum again by how soft and warm the material felt against your skin.

You turned your head to look at him one last time before you walked out.

He was still leaning against the tub, smiling over to you. You took a shaky breath in, feeling yourself swooning over the man you were just in the tub with.

You shook your head when you couldn't help the smile spreading across your face before you walked out. You rolled your head, not knowing what the fuck was going on.

You heard another knock on the door, causing you to walk a little faster to the front door.

"Coming." You grabbed for the door handle, opening the door.

"Good evening." It was a man standing at the door in a uniform. It almost looked like he was wearing a suit. You figured this was normal, considering how nice of a hotel this was. He had a cart next to him with various plates that were covered.

"Hello." You responded, wrapping the bathrobe tighter around you.

"I have two steak dinners for Driver." The man looked down at a piece of paper in his hand.

"Uh, yeah." You pressed your lips together as you studied the man's face. You were waiting to see any sort of judgment, seeing that you were the one accompanying him in such a fancy place. You were relieved when he smiled over to you.

"May I?" He looked over towards the cart next to him.

"Oh-" you got out of the way. "Of course."

You watched as the man grabbed the cart, wheeling it past the threshold and into the room.

"Thank you." You could hear Adam's voice behind you as he walked in with just a towel wrapped around his waist. Your eyes widened, feeling embarrassed since it was obvious what you two were just doing.

He got what he wanted and you couldn't help the smile spreading across your face.

"Of course, can I get you anything else?" The man walked out and stood behind the door.

Adam made his way over and stood next to you. You could feel his hand resting on your lower back as he leaned against the door frame.

"A bottle of Riesling wine, if you have it." His deep voice echoed in your ears.

"Of course, I'll bring it right up." The man flashed a smile to you both before walking off.

"How're you doing?" Adam's voice caught you off guard, not knowing who he was talking to now. You turned over to see that he was leaning his head out of the door, flashing a smirk to whoever he was talking to.

A wrinkle formed in between your eyebrows as stepped out of the room, curious to see who he was talking to.

"Oh-" You couldn't help the giggle slipping your mouth. Once again he got what he wanted, seeing that Danny was standing in the hall a few feet away from you. Even though you only saw him with a mask earlier, you could recognize his eyes from earlier today.

You could tell he recognized you too from the shocked look on his face.

"Have a good night, Danny." You flashed over a smile, feeling Adam's arms wrapping around your waist.

You giggled again as you waved, feeling Adam lifting you up to bring you in the room. He kicked the door shut behind him when he let you down. You shook your head as you turned to face him.

"Well, he knows now." You giggled, feeling him step closer to you. He wrapped his arms around your waist, causing you to feel butterflies in your tummy.

"Good... He needed to know that you're mine." He mumbled as he leaned his head in.

Your breathing hitched as you felt him softly plant his lips against yours.

You knew that the way he held you wasn't good...

But the way he kissed you was dangerous. 


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