You don’t talk, you watch talk shows. You don’t play games, you watch game shows. Travel, relationships, risk; every meaningful experience must be packaged and delivered to you to watch at a distance so that you can remain ever-sheltered, ever-passive, ever-ravenous consumers who can’t train themselves to rise from their couches to break a sweat, and participate in life.
Summary: You’ve teased Noah while he was away and he’s gonna make sure you learn your lesson. Type: Smut. Detailed smut. Word count: 4551. This is SO much longer than I thought it would be. Warnings: Public foreplay, delayed orgasm (edging), oral sex (male), dirty talk, strong language, hints at daddy!kink, vaginal sex. A/N: So I’m pretty new here to this “fandom” and this is the first thing that I’ve written for him. If you read this, please give it a like/reblog and my ask is open if you’d like to drop me a message :) As it’s my first one shot, I don’t have a tag list but if you’d like to be included in one please let me know.
Sorry for any mistakes in this.
Noah was unlike anyone else you’d dated before.
He had an air of innocence, the type that fooled your parents into thinking he
was a good boy. The type to only want to hold your hand and give you long,
lingering kisses as he brought you home on time. It wasn’t a lie, he was a good boy but you loved it when he
was bad. He could change that image within seconds. He’d swap his boyish charm
to filth at the drop of a hat. He could kiss you, leave your legs weak and
trembling, he could tell you how beautiful you looked and would wait for the
smile to appear on your face before telling you “how much more beautiful you’d
look with my cock in your throat.”
He loved to whisper exactly what he wanted to do to
you while out in public just to see you become hot and flustered. He loved to
tell you how hard you make him when he’s away filming. The two of you weren’t
against pleasuring yourselves on video call while he was away. You loved making
him moan as he watched as your fingers move
in and out of you, the way he’d bite his lip as he tried not to be too vocal as he took
his hard cock in his hand and wanked, that he could alert those in the rooms on
either side of his.
You loved his filthy mouth. Especially when he was
deep inside of you, fucking you into oblivion. It was the hottest thing you’d
ever heard. And tonight was no exception. He’d come home after several weeks of
filming and declared he was hungry and wanted to take you out. He’d been
excited, clutching your hand as he pulled you towards the subway. His hands
were on you the whole time; either on your waist, in your hair, cupping your
jaw or on your ass.
He didn’t mind PDA but fully understands time and place is essential. As the
carriages fill and empty, he uses his hands accordingly. Little did you know,
this would be the start of the teasing that he had in mind.
“Fuck I’ve missed you baby,” he says several minutes
after your main course is placed in front of you both.
“I’ve missed you too.” He licks his lips, his eyes glancing around to see if
anyone is looking. He pushes his plate closer to yours and moves his cutlery
before shuffling his seat closer. “Noah, no.” You know where this is going and
despite your words saying no, your core clenches and you feel wetness begin to
soak your panties.