⚠️smut warning⚠️
Your POV
You dig through the fridge trying to find something to snack on, until Ryan gets home.
As you sit on the couch with some chocolate pudding and scrolling through Instagram, the door unlocks.
You look over to see Ryan walk in, looking pissed.
"You ok baby?" You ask.
"No!" He yells.
A little taken back by his response you say, "Well we are having steak for dinner."
"Ok whatever." He says angrily.
You get up and start cooking the steak.
~a few minutes later~
As you were standing by the stove cooking, Ryan comes behind you.
"Hey baby, I'm sorry for snapping me at you like that. It's just been a stressful day, that's all." He says while hugging you from behind.
"It's ok." You say giving in.
He starts to kiss your neck, making you moan a little.
You turn off the stove as Ryan puts you on the counter.
He stands in between your legs as you two make out.
He pulls away, leaving you disappointed.
"But Ry." You say.
"Maybe later princess." He says.
"But I don't want to wait." You say sadly.
"Well your gonna have to." He says with a wink.
You finally give in and say "Fine."
You finish cooking dinner, and then you eat.
~after dinner~
As you finish washing the dishes, Ryan was watching tv.
You dry your hands and walk to Ryan, you sit on his lap.
He looks at you and smirks.
"You want something princess?"
"Oh you know what I want daddy." You say as you bite your lip and run your fingers down his stomach.
It obviously gave him a boner.
You smirk at the work you did.
He grabs you and starts to roughly kiss you.
You stand up and pull him to the bedroom, stealing a few kisses.
"Your in charge." You say to Ryan, while smirking.
He smiles and pretends to think.
"Um, strip." He says as he sits on the bed.
"Ok." You say as you slide off your clothes.
He watches as he strips as well.
"Lay on the bed." He says.
You lay down and wait for something to happen.
He lays on top of you as you make out.
He suddenly, without any warning, slams into you.
Leaving you breathless you moan.
"F-Fuck Ry faster." You manage to choke out.
He smirks and goes as fast as he could possibly go.
Leaving you in a moaning mess there was a knock at the door.
You groan and get up.
"Fuck Ry, what do we do?"
You put on an oversized shirt and walk downstairs to answer the door.
It was Brendon.
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Lol I'll leave the rest to you...
Well I hope you liked it cause I'm not proof reading it...
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