#newsies smut
Requested: Could you possibly do a smut sequel to the Davey daddy kink fic you did?
Warnings: smut, daddy kink, unprotected sex, spanking
Summary: Once Davey finds out about your new kink, he decides to explore it.
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You were pinned against the now locked door, Davey’s lips centimeters away from your ear, his body flush against yours. The next words that came out of his mouth sent shivers down your spine.
“Do you need daddy to take care of you sweetheart?” Davey cooed in your ear. You nodded shyly, looking up at Davey with a blush growing on your face. “Are you going to be a good girl for your daddy?” He asked, grabbing your chin making you let out a whimper and give him a small nod. “Use your words baby girl.” Davey teased, caressing your cheek making you melt.
“Y-yes daddy.” You whispered, a gasp leaving you when Davey’s lips were on yours. You would’ve ran your fingers through his hair, but he pinned your hands above your head, deepening the kiss making your knees go weak and you leaned back against the wall for support. You let a whine when he pulled away, leaning forward trying to catch his lips for another kiss, but his finger stopped you.
“Now now, behave.” Davey smirked down at you. “Come.” He instructed, running his finger against the bottom of your chin before he started making his way to your room. You followed behind him silently, the ache between your legs causing your legs to tremble on the way. You hadn’t expected to feel this excited when you finally told Davey about your kink, but you brushed it off thinking it was because it happened by surprise.
“Dav-” You started but caught yourself clearing your throat. “Daddy?” You asked shyly, making Davey turn toward you and hum in response sitting on the bed. “I, um… h-how do you want me?” You asked softly, looking down at your feet.
“How about you strip for daddy sweetheart?” Davey asked, making you blush and nod your head rapidly.
“Yes daddy.” You smiled at him sweetly, starting to pull your clothes off slowly. You couldn’t help but blush at the way Davey was watching you, his eyes looking at every inch of you. You couldn’t help but squeeze your legs together when you felt the wetness starting to pool in your panties.
“You’re such a naughty girl aren’t you?” Davey tsked, standing up and walking over to you, nudging your legs apart with his foot. “Daddy never gave you permission.” He explained, bending down slightly so he was eye to eye with you. “I think someone deserves to be punished. Don’t you?” He asked, caressing your cheek making your eyes flutter closed.
“Please.” You begged before you could stop yourself, a deep blush seeming to permanently stay on your cheeks. “I mean, yes daddy.” You corrected yourself shyly.
You watched in awe when Davey started to pull your clothes off of you, leaving kisses all over you, making sure to not miss one single inch. You squirmed slightly when his tongue grazed your nipples, a small breathy moan leaving you. He stood up once all your clothes were flung across the room, pulling you to the bed with him, sitting down before pulling you down to bend over his lap.
“You’re getting five. Count for daddy.” He explained before his hand came down in a somewhat hard spank making you jolt forward with a wine.
“One.” You whimpered out, and you continued to whimper out numbers, by the end Davey had you moaning from the slight sting that you felt. You gasped when Davey started to rubbing your butt soothingly, making you shiver, your eyes fluttering closed at the feeling.
“Are you ready for daddy to fuck you?” Davey asked, his finger running up your dripping slit making you moan. “I’d say so hmm?” Davey cooed, rubbing your back slowly. You were glad that you weren’t facing him, knowing he’d see just how red your face had become.
“Yes daddy.” You explained quietly, knowing he heard you when you heard him hum.
Davey picked you up as though you were a rag doll, throwing you on to the bed eliciting a giggle from you when he climbed on top of you and started to kiss all over your face. Davey kicked off his pants and underwear off, not bothering to take off his shirt, unable to ignore the throbbing in his pants anymore. Davey was showering you with kisses when you slowly pushed in, making your back arch, a moan leaving your mouth.
“You feel so good around daddy.” Davey moaned against your lips, his thrusts starting at an agonizingly slow pace. You wrapped your arms around his neck, your fingers tangling in his hair as whimpers left your mouth.
“Oh, daddy.” You moaned, pulling Davey closer to you. “Harder, please.” You begged, your legs wrapping around his waist. You let out a cry when Davey started moving faster and harder, the sound of the headboard hitting the wall filling your ears. Your walls clenched around Davey, your legs starting to shake, the knot in your stomach aching to come loose.
“Look at you, already gonna cum for me huh?” Davey smirked, pounding into you harder. “Cum for daddy.” Davey cooed, caressing your cheek. You couldn’t help but listen to him, your entire body shaking under him as your orgasm hit you full force. Nothing but moans and whimpers came from you, words getting caught and trapped in your throat, pushed back by your moans.
“Oh my god.” You breathed out once you finally caught your breath, shuddering when you felt Davey’s warm cum painting your walls. Davey let out a small groan, his face nuzzled in your neck, his warm breath fanning your neck. Davey pulled out of you slowly, making you shiver when you felt the cool air hit you.
“Let me go get something to clean you up.” Davey explained kissing you softly, walking out off the room, leaving you on the bed in a daze.
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Tag List:
Warnings: smut, oral
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- Jack and Spot always tried hiding their relationship with one another
- The only time they’d ever get alone time together was at night
- Jack always sneaking over, meeting Spot under the bridge
- This day in particular it seemed that both boys were filled with frustration
- It quickly turned into a fight for dominance between the two
- Even with Spot being shorter than the Manhattan leader he got Jack beat
- Jack immediately melted and gave in the second Spot’s lips touched his
- The kiss quickly became heated when Jack ran his fingers through Spot’s hair
- Pulling him in closer, both of their tongues exploring the other’s mouth
- Spot seemed unable to hold back
- His throbbing length aching for relief
- He grabbed a fist full of Jack’s hair
- Pushing him down to his knees while his free hand undid his pants
- Spot hardly gave Jack anytime to part his lips before his pushed his length all the way in
- Feeling Jack gag around him only made Spot groan
- His hips started to buck quickly
- Jack’s continuous gagging seemed to only make Spot go quicker
- Spot’s head was thrown back, moans and profanities slipping through his parted lips
- Jack couldn’t help but moan at how rough Spot was being with him
- There was no doubt his jaw would be sore the following morning
- But Jack couldn’t stop himself from cumming even though he hadn’t been touched
- He whimpered around Spot’s length only sending him over the edge seconds later
- To say the least the next day all the newsies were confused over Jack continuously rubbing his jaw
- And there was no mistaking the stain that had stayed in his pants
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@mathletemadison@the-moon-looks-old-and-gray@theatrequeer@snakeyboimusical@mariah-vg@briefexpertgladiator@neko-kaiyo
Requested: Could you do a Trans!Race and Male Reader smut,just like some really fluffy smut with a somewhat insecure Race? If you’re comfortable with that
Warnings: smut, insecure race, sad race for only a little bit, and nothing else really cause fluff
and for all my trans folks out there who might get dysphoric from reading this, Race isn’t fully transitioned so just beware when reading
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You’d been watching Tv, minding your own business when Race had walked in, straddling your lap and pulling you in for a kiss. It caught you by surprise but you kissed back, placing your hands on his face, deepening the kiss. Race hummed into the kiss, smiling against your lips before pulling away.
“Well hello there.” You laughed, giving him a small smile. The only response you’d gotten was Race’s lips connecting to your jaw. You let out a breathy moan when Race nipped at your skin, showing your sweet spot no mercy while he did anything he could to get the darkest hickey on your neck. “Race.” You moaned, grabbing his hips to stop him the second he started grinding down against you. “I- I thought you didn’t want-” You tried asking but Race shushed you.
“I want to. Please.” Race almost begged. “I want you.” He mumbled against your lips.
“Race we don’t have to if you don’t really want to. I know you said the last time you did it with someone, it made you uncomfortable.” You explained, pulling away to caress Race’s cheek.
“But it’s not fair to you.” Race shook his head with a sniffle, his vision starting to go blurry from tears.
“Why is it not fair?” You asked, but remembered all the conversations about this you’d had before. “Race we don’t have to have sex okay? That’s not important. We do so many other things that make you feel comfortable, I don’t want to do this when I know that it does the exact opposite.” You explained, watching Race’s lip quiver.
“I want to. I trust you, and I know you wouldn’t say anything about… down there… that’ll make me uncomfortable.” Race explained, trying to hold back his tears.
“Are you really sure?” You asked, earning a nod. “And we can stop anytime, you know that right?” You asked, rubbing his arm, trying to get him to calm down.
“Well… I’m scared to do it from the back, s-so I guess we could do it from the front.” Race explained, his voice shaky.
“Race look at me.” You said, grabbing his face in your hands making him look at you. “We don’t have to do this. I don’t want you to be uncomfortable, no matter where we do it.” You explained, pulling him down to kiss the tears that had slipped down his cheeks away.
“I really want you Y/N. I won’t be uncomfortable, and I’ll tell you if I am, I promise.” Race explained, wiping his cheeks free of tears.
“Okay.” You smiled, picking him up as you got off the couch, carrying him to your room.
You tossed him onto your bed, earning a small laugh from Race.You both kicked off your clothes, both of you pulling each other back in for a kiss the second all of your clothes were off. Your tongues explored each other’s mouths while Race tugged at your hair sending shivers down your spine. You let out a surprised groan when Race started to pump your length, but he pulled you in for a kiss to muffle your moans.
You blindly reached for the condoms and lube you kept in the night stand, kissing Race while you lubed up your fingers and slowly slid them into him. He pulled away from the kiss because of the long moan that left his mouth. Race couldn’t say anything, moans being the only thing coming from him.
“Look at my handsome boy.” You cooed in his ear, picking up the pace of your fingers. Race whined, holding onto one of your arms as his back arched off the bed. “Look at me.” You whispered, making Race finally open up his eyes. “There’s my boy.” You smirked, curling your fingers inside him making Race let out a pleasured cry.
“Y/N.” Race moaned out, his nails digging into your arm.
“Yes?” You smirked, leaning down pecking his lips.
“I need you in me.” He moaned, almost begging.
“Well since you asked so nicely.” You teased, pulling your fingers out of him. You tore the condom open, slipping it on and lining yourself up with Race’s entrance. “Are you sure about this?” You asked, kissing Race’s nose softly.
“Please.” Race nodded, pulling you down for a kiss.
You slowly sunk in all the way, a moan that sounded like relief leaving Race’s parted lips. You groaned once you were fully in, pulling Race in for a kiss.
“I love you.” You whispered, pulling Race in for a kiss.
“I love you too.” Race moaned against your lips, bucking his hips up to meet your thrusts.
You picked up the pace, both of your moans filling the room, Race’s nails raking down your back making you shudder. Race pulled you down against him, his legs wrapping around your waist to pull you closer. You reached back to lift his legs slightly, your next thrust hitting Race’s gspot making his back arch off the bed, and a stream of curses and moans left his mouth, his walls clenching around your length making you groan. You rested your forehead onto his, both of you cumming at the same time, and you pulled out, giving Race kiss after kiss, watching as a tired smile formed on his face.
“Are you okay?” You asked, caressing his cheek, kissing his eyes, nose, and lips softly.
“Perfect.” He responded, both of you getting ready for bed and curling into each other’s arms.
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