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venusmoonn · 2 years

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timmy x you

PARTY SEX

synopsis: drunken sex at a party, first I love you's

cw: (nsfw), smut, public sex, fingering, unprotected sex, swearing, fem reader

word count: 0.7k

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the glaring of the colourful party lights glistened in your eyes. the loud music bounced throughout your ears. timothee hold a tight grip on your hands as you walk through the crowd, trying not to let go. you reach out to grab a shot from the bar.

"just one more timmyyy c'mon don't be one of those p-party poopers!" you slur as as you drink a vodka shot. the loud music vibrates throughout your body, sending shivers up your spine.

timothee grabs the shot and chugs it with a smirk. he grabs your hand and takes you to the dance floor. you dance and jump to the rhythm of the music. you were both clearly wasted.

"2 beers here please!" timothee yells out to a bartender. the bartender struggles to keep up with all of the demanding orders.

"this party is making me so horny right now." timmy says desperately as you hold eye contact.

"oh y-yeah?" you ask with an immense amount of sarcasm.

timothee nods as he goes in for a kiss. your lips meet. you grip his neck as he runs his fingers through your hair.

"get a room people!!!" a random person screams.

"how disrespectful" timmy shouts against your lips.

timothee pulls away from the kiss only to grip your hand firmly and lead you to the bathroom. you had goosebumps since you had been craving his attention for days. before you could even make it to the bathroom, timothee greets you with a sloppy kiss. his small groans made you extremely horny.

timothee presses you against a wall, kissing you so desperately. you finally make it to the bathroom. locking the door, you let out a deep groan. you could already feel timothee's hard dick poking through his pants. you rip off your tight dress to reveal a corset, the same one you were wearing when you first had sex.

"holy shit you're gorgeous." timothee groans.

he begins to kiss lower down your neck, causing hickeys that you will have to hide from your parents. timothee reaches his fingers lower, and lower, until they get inside of you. your head presses against the cold tiles.

"o-oh my god" you moan.

you have to catch your breath. "so wet already" timothee smiled with pleasure. you pulled his pants down. you were so desperate for his dick that you couldn't wait a second more. his hard length sprung up. you pulled away and held eye contact for a second. timothee runs to pick you up and he puts his dick inside of you. you both made a luscious symphony of moans and groans.

he gradually thrusts into you faster, and faster. you could feel his stomach beginning to coil. his eyes shut and him letting out breathless moans. you could feel him finishing inside of you.

you tilt your head back against the tiles. he puts you down onto the ground.

"im not done with you yet" he whispered, reaching his head down near your pussy. swirling his tongue around your clit.

"fuck timmy fuck fuck" you breathlessly moaned. you wrap your legs around his neck gripping a hold of the hand towel. you could feel your legs twitching, your stomach coiling. you let out an immense, deep moan before finishing.

he stuck his fingers in his mouth, licking them. you both take a minute to catch your breath. you both sit on the bathroom floor next to each other, trying to process how good that sex was. you turn around to find him smiling.

"wow. I love you so fucking much, y/n" timothee demands. that was the first time he had ever said I love you.

you could see the worried look on his face, wondering whether you would say it back.

"I love you so fucking much too, timmy." you said with an immense smile. he turned to look at you, kissing you hard. you could feel his smile against your lips, finding it hard to laugh.

"im so fucking drunk right now" you blurt out.

"me too"

he stands up, offering you a hand. he lightly kisses your forehead, caressing your cheek. he dresses you back up, still admiring your corset.

"you better wear that every single day, y/n" timothee says with lust

"oh how I will"

you unlock the bathroom door, walking out holding timmy's hand. you look at each other for a mere second, reminding yourself how lucky you are.

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venusmoonn · 2 years

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timothee chalamet x you

synopsis: morning sex with timothee chalamet.

cw: established relationship, nsfw, drug use, p in v, fingering, swearing, smut, fem reader

word count: 0.6k

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you reluctantly opened your eyes. the colourful shadows painted the room through the blinds that torturously stayed open from the night prior.

you closed your eyes once more, stretching your arms out and felt the coolness of the linen from below you. you rolled over to discover timothee’s eyes locked onto your resting figure, tracing your body with his eyes. “morning, amour.” he says with lust as he lightly caresses your forehead.

“hey timmy.” you whisper as you let out a yawn.

he holds a tight grasp to your chin and pulls your face toward his as his glazed eyes admire your beauty. your lips meet.

"eww your breath stinks!!" timothee giggles

"ummm excuse me?" you argued

you playfully punch his arm, not intending to hurt him. you lock eye contact once more, with no words said. he kisses you again, running his fingers through your hair, gaining a tight grip of your ponytail. you could tell by the way that he was moaning he was filled with passion and desire.

“if I'm being completely honest... you taste so good” timothee mutters under his breath.

he rolls on top of you as he reaches into your pyjama pants. timothee has loved those pants ever since you bought them, he says it’s because they make your legs look so long and desirable. you purposely wore those pants because every time you wear them you end up having the most mouth watering sex, and you had been craving his attention even since last night.

he pulls your pants down, kissing your lower belly with enthusiasm.

“i missed you so much” timothee moaned.

"we just did this last night, but honestly, same" you admitted between laboured breaths

you could feel how hard he was through his shorts. he ripped is own pants off on despair.

“your pants make me so horny” he wailed while kissing your neck with immense passion.

and there it was, you were yet again having sex. hot, passionate, desperate sex. your chest heaving and you can barely get a single word out. you lock eye contact as you look straight into his desperate eyes.

“turn around” timothee demanded with lust

you turned around with no hesitation. he spreads your legs and your chest starts to heave, your stomach begins to curl.

“wow, so wet, you really love me, don’t you?” timothee pleaded

“yes. anything for you timmy, you are my everything.”

timothee grips the bed sheets firmly. you could tell he was about to finish. you were both creating a soft symphony of sounds.

“fuck tim, fuck, fuckkk” you could barely even get your words out, this was the best sex you have ever had. timothee worshipping every single inch of your body.

“have you finis—” he whimpered, his stomach coiled, his head tilts back and his eyes firmly shut as he finished.

“not yet. but wow, you're good, better than ever” you plead as you run your fingers through his sweaty hair.

timothee reaches his fingers down until he reaches your pussy, inserting them in, while craving your moans and symphonies. you let out a gasp as he thrusts his fingers inside of you. you rest your head back, shutting your eyes. your toes curling and you release a loud moan.

“dont stop timmy” you beg

“i’m not going anywhere”

you tightly grip his hair. his fingers dripping wet. you grab his arm, pleasure overcoming your body. timothee licks his fingers clean as you finish.

you stare at timmy, letting out a soft giggle. he presses his lips against your forehead, caressing your cheek.

"wow. I think I am the luckiest man alive." timothee giggled with pride

"i'm the lucky one tim"

you lay your head on timothee's chest as he softly plays with your hair. as you lay there in silence, timothee swiftly pulls out a joint from his bedside table. you sit up, lightly smirking.

"wanna?" timothee questions

you nod while letting out a big smirk. you slip out of bed, dressing yourself back up. he holds a light grip on your wrist as you go to pull up your pants.

"don't bother" he demands.

you drop your pants to the floor while staring into timmys desperate eyes, walking up to the balcony. timothee lights up the joint and passes it to you with caution.

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