Rough ~D.L, S.M.~
Summary: you and stew get into a fight and you meet Derek
Note: yay my first imagine from my little break. Sorry it took so long. So some of the requests I’ve received I’m just gonna make them texts or Instagrams or twitters because I haven’t done that in a while and I think it’ll be cute.
“I swear to god it’s not that serious.” I roll my eyes at my boyfriend.
“What do you mean not that serious? Y/n basically said you didn’t trust me in front of everyone. How is that not serious?” Stew says looking exhausted.
“Because you know how I am. I have serious trust issues and every guy has broken my he-”
“So you really don’t trust me?” He says interrupting me.
“I think I love you stew but I’ve never been 100% sure on that. I’m all kinds of fucked up. Trust doesn’t come easy” i look in stews eyes.
“Well if you’re not even going to try then what the point y/n?” He says sighing and closing his eyes.
“Stew, don’t say that. I’m try-”
“NO YOURE NOT. YOURE NOT TRYING. SO JUST LEAVE. MAYBE I CANT HANDLE YOUR ISSUES, MAYBE YOURE TOO FUCKED UP FOR ME. SO LEAVE Y/N”
I look at stew and feel my heart shatter. He really can’t handle me. I audibly gulp and nod my head slowly. I grab my purse and walkout to my car. I pull out of stews driveway and head home. Was that a break up? Did I just lose stew?
Fuck it. I haven’t cried over a guy in 7 years. I’m not starting now.
I arrive at my house and began getting ready to go out. I hadn’t been out to a club in a long time.
As I finish the last piece of my hair. My uber arrives. I hop in and head to the club.
I’ve been here for 15 minutes and this hot guy is already buying me drinks.
“You look beautiful. What’s your name?”
“I’m y/n, you?”
“I’m Derek” he says smiling. I could see his tattoos peeking out from his tshirt.
“Well Derek it’s nice to meet you.”
We entered Derek’s house and he pushed me against the door he just closed. Our lips together in a feverish kiss.
He moves down to my neck biting and sucking hard.
“Fuck Derek. Please I need you.”
He picks me up and carries me to his bedroom.
“Call me daddy princess.” At his words I let out a moan and buck my hips.
He begins taking off my shirt and kissing down my stomach. As he began kissing my hips he makes eye contact with me.
I grab his sheets tightly and bite my lip. He chuckles and pulls my shorts and underwear down and kisses back up my legs.
He winks at me and dives in. He sucks my clit while his fingers tease my entrance.
My moaning is out of control and I can feel myself getting closer.
“SHIT DADDY DONT STOP. IM SO CLOSE” my back arched off the bed but Derek stopped. I opened my eyes to see he was right above me with a smirk on his face.
“Pretty sure I said don’t stop” I say grabbing his neck.
“Pretty sure I’m your daddy and I’m about to fuck you senseless so I suggest you shut up babe” he says positioning himself in front of me before slowly sliding in.
He groans and I let out a moan at how big he is.
He moves slow but hard and I can barely breathe. It feels so good.
He then starts pounding into me at impossible speeds and I’m thrashing and convulsing. My eyes are rolling to the back of my head.
“Fuck baby girl. Your pussy is so tight and warm, do you like when I fuck you like this. I bet you love it when my big thick cock rams into your tight little pussy Huh?.” He lightly grabs my neck and I’m basically screaming at this point. He moves his hand down to my boob while he dips down and sucks and bites my neck.
“ANSWER ME PRINCESS”
“FUCK DADDY I LIKE IT SO MUCH. I LOVE YOUR BIG COCK DEEP IN MY PUSSY”
“Good girl. Now let it all go. Cum all over my cock.” I scream and stop moving. I cum and clench around Derek and hear him groan. He keeps pounding at the same pace and I feel it again. He pulls out and hits his tip on my clit. I cry out and squirt. It goes everywhere as he rubs my clit furiously. He pumps himself and cums on my stomach.
He cleans us up and tells me to go sleep and that he’ll cook us breakfast in the morning. He puts his t-shirt and boxers on me as I’m falling asleep.
I wake up and smell my favorites. Weed and Food.
I throw my hair up and stumble downstairs. I see Derek without a shirt but basketball shorts and socks and slides. He’s cooking breakfast with a blunt in his mouth. He turns around a smiles at me.
“Hey princess. How’s your legs?”
“They’re hell” I say laughing. He walks over and hands me a plate. He kisses my head and sits in front of me.
“Hell yeah.” I say grinning. This food was good as shit, he was cute and he handed me a blunt
“Good. Oh my friends are on their way over just letting you know” as he said that there was a knock on the front door.
I moved into the living room after putting my plate in the dishwasher. I rolled another blunt because the one Derek gave me was barely anything.
“Wassup Derek, how you been?” I hear someone say. I shoot my head up cause I know that voice too well.
“I’ve been good, is this your little brother?”
“Yep. I brought him cause he doesn’t believe your lean is the best. Y/N?”
I look ovjer and see Nate and Stew staring me. I quickly look down at the blunt I’m making. I set it down and try to avoid their stares.
Derek sits next to me and pulls me into his lap. I hold his cup as he makes his lean. He hands the cup to stew and tells him to try some.
He doesn’t seem to notice the awkwardness.
Stew takes a sip while staring at me. I look down while Derek rubs up and down my thigh.
“So nate, how do you know y/n?”
“She’s my ex” stew says rudely.
“That’s your fault Stewart.” I say rolling my eyes.
“Still didn’t expect you to fuck some random guy the same night.” He says laughing dryly.
“Oh fuck off, there’s a hickey on your neck so don’t act like you’re all innocent.” I say standing up from Derek’s lap.
“I have one hickey. I made out with your friend to make jealous. You fucked my brothers friend and now you’re acting like a groupie. There’s a huge difference between us.” He says standing in front of me.
“You know what maloley. Everyone’s right. You’re a fucking idiot and you’ll be stuck in your big brothers shadow for the rest of your life. Making out with my friend to make me jealous is just about the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard come out of your mouth. Which is saying a lot. Me and Derek fucked, but I didn’t know you or Nate knew him. It doesn’t matter anyway cause his dick game is stronger faster and better than yours will ever be.” I spit out before walking up stairs to get dressed.
As I’m grabbing my phone to leave, Derek grabs my arm and pulls me into him.
“I didn’t mean to cause drama princess. Here’s my number. Text me as soon as you get home and we’ll hangout another time.” He says kissing me and letting me go. I walk out to the uber that I called.