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amoreva · 4 months

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EIGHT OUT OF NINE LIVES

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pairing: dodge mason x reader

summary: in this lousy town, panic was the only thing remotely interesting. well you know what they say, you only live once. yet…dodge seemed to have nine.

warnings: mentions of almost dying, a little ooc dodge

a/n: rewatching panic so…writing for one of my favorite cowboys. realized it might be a little similar to one of my other fics, but oh well

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You only live once. That was the motto you tried to live by. Albeit, the motto was stupid and could get your ass landed in jail sometimes.

The motto was how you were able to get the Dodge Mason to go out with you. It was how you were able to jump the cliff during the first challenge during Panic. It was also how you were disqualified during the third challenge.

Breaking and entering was not your forte, nor was avoiding the batshit, crazy Spurlock’s traps. You fractured your arm running from the bastard with a personal item of his. Fearing for your life, you tripped, dropped your item and ran—praying you would get out with no bullet holes in your body.

Your will to live trumped over your desire to have any real fun in this town.

You thought it was pathetic for not being able to keep your item in your hand long enough to advance. Your boyfriend was just thankful you were alive.

Yet, when he landed himself in the hospital after the fourth challenge—the mindsets switched.

“Promise me, you’ll be careful?” You spoke the night of the fourth challenge. Dodge and you were on his couch watching whatever movie was on.

“Yeah, ‘course.” Dodge agreed, looking at you. His arms wrapped around your body tightly. Dodge leaned down and kissed the top of your head.

His reassurance provided you a little more comfort than before, yet with Panic—expect the unexpected.

No one expected the local haunted house to burst up in flames, nor for a few Panic players to end up in the hospital cause of it.

“You are a goddamn liar, Dodge Mason!” You accused your boyfriend the minute you stepped into his hospital room.

Dodge jumped slightly at the sound of your tone, blankly staring at you. You attempted to hit him to get your point across that this was serious because he was just looking at you. Staring like everything was fine. He landed himself in the hospital because of a stupid fucking cash prize.

“Don’t do that. Don’t wanna hurt yourself more.” Dodge warned with stern, yet soft voice. He caught your casted hand before you could do any real damage to him or yourself.

“You gave me a goddamn heart attack.” Your hands tensed up and sat down on his hospital bed. “The fire—I didn’t know if you or Heather or Nat were okay,”

“I’m sorry, okay?” Dodge let go of your cast. He quickly looked around for a cop or any staff member. “I was reaching for a clue in an outlet and next thing I know, lights out. I didn’t even know there was a fire.”

You pressed your lips into a thin line. “Electrocuted?”

“Electrocuted.” Dodge laughed slightly like he couldn’t believe himself. “I think my heart stopped.”

“Don’t joke like that.” You gave him a pointed look.

“I’m being serious!” Dodge gave you his signature boyish smile. “You know how you compare me to a black cat? I just used one of my nine lives.”

“You’re stupid.” You failed to hide the grin creeping up on your face.

Even when you were supposed to be angry at him, he never failed to make you smile. “I mean it!” Dodge exclaimed. “I’m at eight lives.”

The two of you went silent, just beaming, grinning at one another. As the silence grew, the smiles faded. You were the one to speak up first. “What do you think will happen now with…?” Panic.

“I don’t know. It’s just a minor setback and we’ll finish this. It won’t get canceled.” Dodge admitted and laid back in the hospital bed.

“Dodge…you landed yourself in the hospital because of this stupid game. You could’ve suffered something worse than blacking out—what if something happened internally?” You stressed. “And—and you still want to risk your life for what—?”

Dodge interrupted. “For Dayna…” A small pause.“…and for you.” Dodge added quietly.

“You don’t gotta win for me.” You whispered to him. “If it’ll get you killed, don’t win for me.”

Dodge opened his arms and reluctantly you laid next to him. His arm snaked around your waist, soothingly caressing it. “What if it’s like third times a charm? You get hurt during Panic again and you land yourself six feet under—?”

“Have a little faith in me.” Dodge hummed and looked down at your face. “I promised you I’ll be careful and smart about things. I won’t break those promises.”

You gave him another pointed look, knowing you won’t be able to convince him to stop. “You just win for Dayna.”

“Justice for Dayna.” With the arm wrapped around your waist, he held up one finger as he spoke about his motivations to win. “Getting out of this shitty town for you.” Another finger went up before he kissed your head.

“I think I’ll be fine in this lousy town if you’re here.” You shifted your head to look up at Dodge.

“And those dreams of wanting to see Italy?France? Spain?” Dodge asked softly.

“Pipe dreams.” You smiled dismissively. “Just something to keep me going.”

“You know the pot this year is huge. Once I win, I’ll take you anywhere you want. Out of state, out of country, out of world. Anywhere.” Dodge promised.

“That is a large if, Dodge. Gonna pay for that with a few of your lives left?” You teased him.

“Darling, I would do anything to make your dreams come true. Even if it means paying with my lives.” Dodge kissed your forehead, then your cheeks, then your nose, eyelids, chin, jaw. You giggled as he left butterfly kisses on your face.

“Dodge—Dodge, stop it!” You giggled, but he silenced your protests with a kiss to your lips. You could feel him smiling.

“Forgive me for losing one of my lives?” Dodge asked as he kept kissing and kissing—knowing the answer. Your angry and worry simmered long before he could even ask for forgiveness.

“You get hurt again and I’m going to kill you.” You threatened, trying to keep your composure.

“I know, sweetheart. I know.” Dodge mumbled as his lips met yours. He made the same threat when you broke your wrist.

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#panic #panic 2021 #panic dodge mason #dodge mason x reader #dodge mason #panic tv series #dodge mason imagine

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jesuistrestriste · 8 months

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ghostface!dodge OH MY GOD

now i wanna write a fic about this hmm..

update: fic is posted hehe

*full credit to @/champiqns on tt*

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astronomoney · 2 years

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this man has my heart and soul. for obvious reason

#dodge mason #dodge mason x reader #panic amazon #panic #mike faist #panic dodge mason #x reader

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misguidedswagger · 4 months

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HEY! NEED YOUR HELP!

Hi my lovely followers! Inbox me a genre & someone you’d like me to write for!

( i.e. dabi- angst, dodge mason- fluff, etc.)

looking forward to seeing ur responses!!

#x reader #fanfiction #misguidedswagger #panic at the disco #mike faist #west side story #my hero academia #bnha dabi #panic dodge mason #requests open #please god i’m bored and miss u guys #master list #check my pinned

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acecroft · 7 months

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MIKE FAIST as Dodge Mason in Panic (2021)

#panicedit #amazonedit #tvedit #panic #panic series #panic amazon #dodge mason #mike faist #mygifs #usermichi #televisongifs #mancandykings #cinemapix #useroptional

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wesperrys · 2 months

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MIKE FAIST THE PEOPLE'S PRINCE

#mike faist #challengers #newsies #west side story 2021 #panic #dodge mason #art donaldson #morris delancey

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buubsii · 3 months

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Doin my service to the mike faist community, Here yall go, this is a mike faist wallpaper/collage

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lovingmusicalmen · 1 year

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can you do a blurb based on #13 and #17 from the prompt list for Dodge? i think it will be really cute with him

It's been ages since I wrote for Panic or watched it so I'm sorry if this is a lil ooc - it'll probs take me a lil while to get back into the swing of it.

Still accepting blurb requests!

Fluff 13 - "Your eyes are beautiful"

Fluff 17 - "Do you want me to carry you?"

"You ready to head home, babe?"

Y/N turned around, her eyes widening at the sight in front of her. Dodge stood there, soaking wet from the hot tub. A fond smile on his face as he looked at her. His car keys were swinging from a finger, in a movement Y/N found almost hypnotising in her semi-tipsy state.

(if you were to ask Dodge, he would say that she was absolutely hammered. But that was neither here nor there)

"Me?" She asked, tilting her head to the side slightly. She pointed a finger at herself to emphasise her point.

"Would I be calling anyone else 'babe'?" Dodge questioned in amusement.

"Why are you calling me 'babe'?" Y/N asked, frowning at him.

"How hammered are you?" Dodge chuckled, reaching forward to gently prise the beer bottle from Y/N's hand.

The moment he was close enough, though, Y/N reached up and grabbed hold of his cheeks, directing his head towards her to allow her to study him.

She grinned and was vaguely aware of Dodge mimicking the expression, evidently amused at her antics.

"You okay there, doll?"

"Your eyes are so pretty," Y/N sighed wistfully. "Your girlfriend is really lucky to have you" she announced.

Dodge let out a snort of laughter, rolling his eyes.

"I think I'm luckier to have her, doll. I think you're ready to go home."

Dodge offered her a hand, which Y/N took rather eagerly. Dodge pulled her up to her feet, steadying her as she went crashing into his chest. Giggled erupted from her and she was aware of Dodge watching her, though she couldn't quite decipher his expression.

"Don't tell my boyfriend," Y/N said, squeezing onto his hand. "But I think you're just as pretty as he is."

"Oh yeah?" Y/N nodded solemnly.

"I love him," she announced.

"He loves you too," Dodge said rather soothingly, beginning to pull her towards his car. Y/N stumbled behind him.

"How do you know that?"

"Other than the fact that we're dating, you mean?" Dodge retorted sardonically, though there was nothing but fond amusement in his eyes.

"We are?" Y/N gasped. "I'm so lucky!" She whispered reverently, pulling Dodge to a stop.

"You're so cute," Dodge murmured, dropping a kiss to the top of her head. "But it's getting late - we really need to get home, baby."

"I don't want to walk though," Y/N whined.

"Do you want me to carry you to the car?" Dodge offered. Y/N perked up immediately, nodding her head.

Dodge rolled his eyes again with a quiet laugh and turned around to allow her to hop onto her back. Y/N wound her arms around him, burying her face into the crook of his neck.

"I love you," she whispered, pressing a gentle kiss where her lips lay.

"I love you too."

#dodge mason #dodge mason fanfiction #dodge mason imagine #dodge mason x reader #mike faist #mike faist x reader #mike faist fanfiction #panic #panic 2021

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mike--faist · 1 month

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Boyfriend!Dodge Mason Headcanon: Part I

While I suffer from writers block involving all things Riff, here is something to hopefully hold you over! (I love one (1) cowboy.)

Going back to school only meant one thing, and that was Panic, but the first time Dodge laid eyes on you, he knew he was a goner.

His plan to lay low was already being threatened.

He learned quickly you struggled with math, and suggested he help tutor you, if you didn’t mind, of course.

You began going to his house after school on days he didn’t work. You really did enjoy your time with him; he made learning easy.

One afternoon you finished up your homework early, but neither one of you wanted your time together to come to an end so quickly. You two found each other on the sofa – reruns of some old television show playing in the background – and before too long, he was on top of you, lips crashing against each other, his hand creeping under your shirt, your hand creeping down past his belt.

He feared Dana would come in, so you two went to his bedroom.

And after that day, you two were never apart.

Everyone in school always joked how if there was one of you, the other one wasn’t far.

You would visit him at the diner while he worked; you had your usual spot at the bar where you’d read or work on homework.

He’d give you free drinks “because you’re cute”.

But it wasn’t long before he knew he had to tell you the truth.

You backed off for a little while, you couldn’t help it. There were doubts, because if he was lying about all of that, what else could he be lying about?

It was about a week before you came around again.

Originally you were against him joining Panic, but something happens that changes the course of your relationship, and now you need the money.

He was against you joining Panic, but you felt you had no choice.

You made a deal, if either of you win, you share it.

He is very protective of you, as you are of him.

Some of the girls in Panic try to fake a friendship with you to get details about Dodge, but you never budge.

You think Heather might be the only one being sincere, but you have trust issues.

Dodge promises that after the games, win or lose, you two will run away together.

You’ll start a new life, leave everything and everyone behind.

The only thing on his mind when he moved here was Panic, but you changed his course.

You call him your “cowboy” and go to all of his rodeo competitions.

You even publicly take his hat and put it on your head, making sure any prying eyes saw, especially Ray.

The absolute joy Dodge felt from that exchange was unmatched.

You two end up fucking in the backseat of his car to celebrate.

He loves to litter you with hickeys, so any boy knows you are his.

He always loves to do it because it pisses off Ray, who has had his eye on you since freshman year.

He loves it when you ride him when you wear his cowboy hat.

And you love it when he takes you from behind wearing his cowboy hat.

He really opened your mind up to a whole knew cowboy kink you didn’t know you had.

#mike faist #dodge mason #panic amazon #panic #panic show #mike faist imagine #dodge mason x reader

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amoreva · 4 months

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PANIC

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EIGHT OUT OF NINE LIVES - dodge mason x reader

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#panic tv series #panic 2021 #panic #panic dodge mason #dodge mason imagine #dodge mason #dodge mason x reader

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jilllovesmike · 3 months

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Mike on books.

#mike faist #the kingkiller chronicle #panic amazon #dodge mason #Mike likes books

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that1fanficwriter · 2 months

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If The Hat Fits

Dodge Mason x fem!reader

Summary: Dodge shows you what happens when you wear a cowboy’s hat

Warnings: smut with plot, little bit of a marking kink, no use of y/n, unprotected sex but reader could be assumed to be on bcp.

AN: I finally finished this! It has taken me literal minutes to finish this. This is my first time writing smut so we’ll see how it goes. I’m very open to feedback. I recently got back into Panic so hopefully, everyone will like it; let's just ignore any plot or character inconsistencies. I also have no idea how rodeos or anything like that works.

Even though you had grown up in Texas, you had never heard about what happens if you wear a cowboy's hat. You started dating Dodge shortly after he moved to Carp, and it had been going swimmingly ever since.

Today you were meeting Dodge over at the farm at the edge of town where the rodeo is being held later this afternoon. You had never seen Dodge compete, and you were worried because, living in Texas, you always heard about things like this going awry.

Once you got the field (is it considered a field? arena, maybe?) and parted ways with your sweet cowboy, giving him a god luck kiss, you chose a spot along the fence so that you could get the best view of your man.

Finally, after a little while of waiting, everyone came out for the competition.

~Time Skip because I don't know sports~

After the competition was finished, you patiently waited for everyone to congratulate Dodge before you approached him to give him your own congratulations on his achievement.

"Hey there, cowboy. You did pretty well out there." You say as you meander over to Dodge and wrap your arms around his neck.

"Why, thank you. It always helps to have my good luck charm cheering me on." He bends down to pick you up and spin you around. Once he sets you down, you pull him down to kiss you.

"Should we get going?" You ask.

"Yeah, let me go grab my stuff." He responds. Before he can walk away, you grab the hat from his head and put it on your own. Dodge surprises you and doesn't say anything; he gives you a cheeky smile and walks away. As you lean against the fence, waiting on your phone, you see Ray sauntering over to you out of the corner of your eye.

"What do you want, Ray." You say, groaning, ready for the conversation to be over already.

"I see you're wearin' Dodgey boy's hat." He says with his signature smirk.

"Yeah, and?"

"Don't ya know what happens when you wear a cowboy's hat?"

"No," you say, put off, "would you care to enlighten me?"

"Oh boy, I think that I'll let Dodge clear that up for you since he's coming over this way right now," Ray says before walking away to go torment someone else.

"What did the idiot want?" Dodge asks as he meets you and watches Ray walk away.

"Who knows. Something about what happens when you wear a cowboy's hat." You shrug before grabbing Dodge's hand and walking to the car. While walking, you notice the blush starting to creep up Dodge's neck. "Ok, why are you blushing?" You ask, poking his cheek.

"What? No, I'm not." He deflects.

"Oh yes, you are. I can see it right here. Your ears are turning red." you giggle. "Seriously, what is it."

"Oh, you know, it's just the hat thing."

"Ok, what is the "hat thing," though? Ray wouldn't explain it to me, and I have no idea what it is."

"Really? How have you never heard about it? You have lived in Texas your whole life, right?" He says, turning to you in disbelief.

"Yes! Now would you just tell me already!" You turn to him.

"Sure, let's get in the car first, though, alright?" He says, trying to get you into the car.

You go to the passenger side of the car and get in while Dodge does the same on the driver's side.

"Ok, now spill." You say, facing Dodge.

"I still can't believe you've never heard of this." He laughs. "So, supposedly, if you wear a cowboy's hat, you have to ride the cowboy. You know, the whole “save a horse, ride a cowboy” thing?" He blushes again, running his hand over his face and behind his neck.

"God, that makes so much more sense now." You blush, realizing what this means.

"Exactly. Now that you know, do you want to uphold it?"

"Yeah, yeah, I do." You say, taking his hand in yours.

"Well, my sister and mom aren't home today, so do you want to go to my house?"

"Absolutely," you reply, smile beaming off of your face.

Dodge lets go of your hand and begins to drive back to his house as fast as possible, while both of you hope you won't come across any cops and get pulled over. Once you get back to his house Dodge all but drags you out of the car and into the house. As soon as the door closes, you are pressed against it with Dodge at your lips. With passion growing, he continues to kiss you and starts to move the two of you towards his bedroom.

“You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” He whispers into your neck as soon as you are in his room and pressed against the door. “Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?” He asks again, just to be sure. (Consent is so sexy)

“Yes, of course,” you breathe, “I want this so bad. I want you.”

Once those words are issued from your lips, it is as if all control Dodge had before is gone. He immediately begins to attack your neck with kisses and love bites.

“Dodge,” you moan, “what’re you doing?”

“If we’re doing this, I wanna do it right and make sure everyone knows that you’re mine.” He replies, making his way down your neck towards your cleavage.

He slowly works his hands up underneath your shirt, feeling the full expanse of your skin and asking permission to take it off. You nod and let out a moan as he leaves a particularly large hickey beneath your collarbone, right where everyone would be able to see. Dodge slowly began to undress you. After breaking your kiss to take your shirt off, Dodge immediately dives back into your lips this time picking you up to set you on his bed. He slowly starts to kiss his way down your body, only stopping to take your bra off and leave more than a few hickeys on your boobs just for him to see. He slowly starts kissing lower this time; kissing all the way down to your belly button but skipping over your shorts to leave love bites on the inside of your thighs. After felling successful in leaving enough marks on you he looks up with is brown doe eyes again.

"I just want to make sure this is still ok with you," he says giving the inside of your thigh one more kiss.

"Yes, absolutely yes," you groan out.

After hearing your need Dodge jumps back up to give your stomach one last kiss before taking your shorts and panties off in one fell swoop. After ridding you of any unwanted barriers Dodge takes advantage of the newly exposed skin to leave a few more hickies, once again, only for his view. Before he can get even more carried away you stop him.

“You know, I find it a little unfair that you haven’t taken off any clothes yet.” You point out, pushing yourself up to your elbows, displeased at Dodge’s state of undress, or lack thereof.

“Would you like me to fix that for you, princess? Or would you like to do the honors?” He asks, standing with a shit-eating grin. You blush in response.

"I would absolutely like to do the honors," you reply, pushing yourself to kneel on the bed. Slowly you start to kiss him again while you unbutton his shirt. Once you get the shirt all the way unbuttoned you push it off of his broad shoulder and down his arms without breaking the kiss. Then you slowly start kissing your way down his body, making sure to leave a few of your own marks in return. Once you get down to his perfectly chiseled v-line you decide to leave Dodge a group of hickeys in the shape of your initial.

"What are you doing?" Dodge questions, peering down.

"Nothing," you giggle, "just leaving you a little surprise."

Dodge just nods as you slowly start unbuttoning his jeans and pull them down. Once his pants and boxers are kicked off by his feet Dodge pulls you back up into another heated hiss.

"Baby, as much as I would love for you to suck me off right now, I think I might burst if I don't get into your cunt right now and besides, you need to prove that you can wear my hat," he whispers into your ear. He pulls back from the kiss and guides you back on to the bed and sits against the headboard. You crawl up the bed to straddle Dodge, leaning in again to kiss him as you start to grind on top of his throbbing member.

"Ugh," he moans, "you're already so wet for me. Practically drenching my cock and I've barely even done anything."

"What can I say, I love to reward my brave cowboy after every rodeo," you whisper, leaving a hickey near his pulse point. You make your way back up to his lips again while taking his throbbing member in your hand and sliding it up with your throbbing cunt. Slowly sinking down onto him you take a moment to adjust to how long his cock is. Both of you sighing as you sheath his full member inside of you and you feel the pressure turn into pleasure. Once you feel ready you start to move, grinding back and forth on Dodge’s dick.

“Ugh,” Dodge grunts out, “sweetheart you feel so good, so warm and soft around me. I’m not sure how long I’m going to last.”

“Dodge, baby, I can feel you so deep inside of me.” you reply, taking his hand from your hip to put it on your stomach so he can feel the slight bump his cock is making. Dodge moans and throws his head back in reaction, giving you the perfect opportunity to keep littering his neck and chest with kisses as you grind onto his cock.

Eventually, your doting boyfriend can tell that your legs are getting tired despite that fact that you are close to coming. He grips your hips with a renewed fervor and helps you alternate grinding with bouncing on his cock. As Dodge starts to get closer you feel his hand tighten on your hips and he buries his head in your neck. You feel the cusp of your orgasm start to approach and you gasp out.

“Yes! Dodge! Right there!” You say, out of breath as your orgasm washes over you. You feel Dodge’s movements still as he pulls you closer and releases inside of you.

“I love you so much sweets,” he moans into your ear, “fuck, that was so good.”

“Well I guess you have Ray to thank for that.” You giggle, placing a few more nips along the expanse of his neck.

“Shut up,” he says as he flips the two of you over and pins your hands above your head. “I don’t know about you, but I think I need to return the favor.” He pushes his already hard cock back into your pussy, wet with arousal and the mixing fluids of your previous orgasms.

“So did I prove that I can wear your hat? Did I successfully save a horse?” You tease in between moans.

Of course you did, and I had no doubt you would be anything less than capable.” Dodge moans out, continuing to languidly thrust into you. “In fact, I think you should wear my hat to school tomorrow and show if these marks so everyone knows that you’re my girl.” He says, leaving a new string of love bites across the top of your cleavage.

“Ah! Dodge!” You giggle, pushing his head away. “Stop it, now you’re just tickling me. Besides, are you sure we can handle the ribbing from Ray; not to mention that then the judges in panic will know how down bad you are for me. Wouldn’t want them using it against you.” You point out as Dodge stills inside of you.

“Babygirl, I have wanted to scream my love for you from the rooftops ever since we started dating. I want every guy in the state of Texas, hell, the world to know that you are taken by me; that we’re together until the end of time.” Dodge says, placing a gentle had on your cheek and staring into your eyes.

“Oh Dodge,” you exclaim, “you mean everything to me, I don’t know what I’d be without you.” You throw your arms around him and pull him into a kiss, subtly moving your hips again to encourage Dodge to start thrusting again.

He takes the signal and quickly find the right tempo for the both of you. Snaking an arm between your bodies he starts rubbing your clit in time with his thrusts, giving you the perfect stimulation to bring you to the precipice quicker than before. You pull him closer to you, your nails leaving marks along his back as you tumble over the edge. Dodge makes sure to cum at the same time as you and lets his body weight rest in too of you once you both are spent.

“Why don’t I get you cleaned up and make some snack so we can have a night in tonight. My mom and Dana are out of town for one of her appointments so you could stay the night and I could take you to school tomorrow.” Dodge suggests, slowly pulling out of you and moseying over to the bathroom.

“That sounds perfect,” you reply, turning over to face him. “I love you, you know that?”

“Of course I do,” he replies, coming back with a warm washcloth, “I know because I love you with every fiber of my being. Now get comfy because I’ll be right back with snack and my laptop so we can watch our show.” Dodge disappears into the hallway and presumably into the kitchen to make a snack. You fluff the pillows behind yourself and nestle yourself down in the covers, content to wait for your adorning boyfriend to come back so you can cuddle into his side and relax for the evening.

A/N: Not proofread yet. Please let me know how my smut writing is and send me more ideas of what to write!

#dodge mason #dodge mason x reader #dodge mason smut #smut #dodge mason panic #panic #dodge mason x reader smut

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