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#My obsession with druig came so fucking fast
n0tm1tski · 2 years
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Y/N: Go fuck yourself.
Druig, smugly: Sure, but only if you watch
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wickeddruig · 2 years
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Fuckboy
part one
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pairings: fuckboy!druig x fem!reader
summary: collage au, after a night of fun he becomes obsessed with you when you don’t show the kind of attention he’s used to after a hookup
warnings: not edited (when do i ever), mentions of oral (fem!receiving), creampie, jealousy because i have to fit that in all of my fics
word count: 1.4k
a/n: i guess this will be a mini series? it originally wasn’t going to be but then i realized that i have a few idea planned for this.. don’t know how many parts this’ll be so i guess we’ll find out together
“fuck” druig moaned as he thrusted inside of you “you’re so fucking tight”
he praised you, you loved being praised. it made you feel so good. the both of you were laying on your side, he had your leg lifted up slightly as he pumped in and out of you. he kissed your shoulder while he had one of his hands gripping your neck. you understand why so many girls liked having sex with him.
he was extremely good at it and it helped that he focused more on pleasing a girl. you knew that because he ate you out and made you come before he even stuck his cock inside of you. now the two of you were laying in his bed, having sex in the spooning position.
he was thrusting into you so fast you were afraid you might fall off the twin sized bed. you were sure his roommates could hear the headboard and your moans. you tried to keep it quiet but druig was very persistent about hearing your moans.
“we should be quieter” you had said you had said to him when his face was between your legs
“i don’t give a fuck” he said lifting his head up from your pussy “let them hear you, to know how good i’m eating this pussy”
your moans were getting louder as your bodies collided. you didn’t want his roommates to hate you but it probably wouldn’t matter because it’s not like you were going to be here again. druig was a fuckboy, you knew not to get attached. he had sex with any girl that offered it to him.
you both met at a party, you knew him from a class you shared but you never talked. the party was where he came up to you, flirting with you. you thought ‘what the hell why not’ it’s not like you were a virgin or a prude. you wanted the college experience, the sexual liberation.
“i’m about to cum” druig whispered into your ear. “i want you to cum at the same time, yeah?”
you nodded. this man really knew what the fuck he was doing. he moved his hand from your neck and grabbed the vibrator that he was using earlier on you and turned it on. he pressed it to your clit and that sent your spiraling.
“i’m about to cum” he picked up his speed, putting the vibrator on full speed. you started arching your back, you finally released, seeing stars. at the same time you heard druig groaning out your name as he began to release too.
thank god you were on birth control so you wouldn’t have to worry about becoming a college drop out, and if you were it would be on your own terms.
after druig removed his cock from inside of you, you sat up and slid your underwear back on. you put the clothes on you had from the party. druig staring up at you from his bed.
“you’re not going to stay to cuddle” he said sitting up on his elbows. from where he was standing he looked extremely yummy. you just wanted to devour him.
“do you usually want girls to stay and cuddle or do you just cuddle because they stay you’re too polite to ask them to leave” you asked tilting your head
“the latter” he said, you nodded your head and picked up your heels.
“you don’t have to offer to be polite” you had your hand on the doorknob. you opened it and exited his room. you didn’t want to put your heels on because well.. they were heels.
you wished you had stayed in the room once you walked out into the living room area and saw his two roommates staring at you. thank god you had melanin or else you’d be blushing hardcore and they’d be able to tell. you lifted your head up and walked out of the room. you were doing a true walk of shame right now.
once you got back into your room you feel bad into your bed letting out a loud sigh. almost immediately you started thinking about that night of fun. you wouldn’t be foolish enough to do it again with him, not that you regretted it. you just didn’t want to be another girl that followed him around like a puppy. no offense to those girls you just preferred to save yourself the heart break. one of your favorite traits of yourself was your self preservation.
you walked into your class laughing with your friends. one of them was showing you a video on their phone that reminded them of one of your friends and they had to show you. it was so funny you kept making jokes about it.
as you two simmered down and took your seats you noticed druig walked into class. you two made eye contact and it’s like everything happened in slow motion, he nodded at you and you smiled back. he brushed your arm as he walked past you. you could hear his chair moving a few seats behind you but you didn’t care to look back.
“um what was that?” your friend asked
“we sorta hooked up a few nights ago” you said, your friends pushed your arm, almost squealing.
“like middle school hooked up? making out? or adult hooked up” she asked wiggling her eyebrows for confirmation.
“as in, we fucked” you replied
“oh my god?” she squealed. you really hoped druig wasn’t looking at you but you didn’t want to give me any attention. “and you didn’t say anything”
“it’s no big deal” you shrugged “he hooks up with girls all the time”
“damn, that’s true” she whispered.
the professor presented themselves and started to talk so you decided to term all your attention to him. it also helped that he was kind of attractive, not that you wanted to hook up or anything that would be disgusting but it didn’t hurt that you acknowledged it.
your phone buzzed and you thought it might be one of your friends. you pulled your phone out of your pocket, holding it under the desk and read the message
druig: hang out later?
this time you actually looked back at him. you felt his eyes starting at you, when you made eye contact he shot you a smirk. you rolled your eyes, you thought after the one night stand he would move on to another girl?
you: no
was all you said before turning your head back to the lecture. you could’ve told him it was because you already had plans with your friends later but where would be the fun in that? you were hanging out with your friends you were in this class with and a guy from high school you were friends with but didn’t realize that he went here.
you sat there putting your full focus into the class. ignoring your friends looking between you and druig as well as druig burning holes into the back of your school. you never understand how people said like they felt like they were being watched until this very moment.
the professor finally ended the lecture and you packed your bag, fleeing that classroom like a cat out of hell. you even left your friend but she’d be fine, you were meeting up for smoothies anyways and this wasn’t high school you didn’t need to wait on her for everything.
once you got to the smoothie place you felt your phone buzzed and hoped it wasn’t druig again. luckily it wasn’t, it was your friend that you shared the class with. she sent a message in all caps about you leaving her and then followed it up with telling you that if you hadn’t left so fast she would’ve told you that she couldn’t make it.
guilt hit you as you stood in line waiting for your smoothie. you definitely shouldn’t have left her but you didn’t think she’d expect you to? while you were thinking you felt a tap on your shoulder and you realized it was the friend you were waiting on.
“oh my gosh hi!” you squealed, your eyes sparkling as you pulled him into a hug.
druig walked into the smoothie shop, annoyance immediately hitting him. here you were hanging out with some random guy, is that why you couldn’t hang out with him? he wasn’t used to girls not chasing after him after a hookup. ‘was the sex bad’ he thought, he laughed to himself to himself.
of course it wasn’t. not with the way he had you moaning. that wasn’t a “faking it” moan. he watched you to as the guy made you laugh and smile. druig wanted to be able to do that. clearly he wasn’t your boyfriend or else you wouldn’t have been in his bed a few nights about. whoever this guy was, druig was about to take his girl.
part two
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