《Distractions (Scrutinized Tanner x reader Fanfiction)》Chapter 4
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Y/N rolled over and yawned, letting her limbs wake up and adjust to everything. She had slept better last night than any of her previous nights. Maybe it was because she had a man there to protect her or maybe it was because she knew no one was going to hurt her. No matter what it was -- she was just happy to have gotten a full night's worth of sleep.
Y/N reached over and began to rub the neck of the man next to her, his body warm to the touch. "Good morning, Hot St- I mean... Tanner." she corrected herself, she would get to call him that in the future, hopefully. She just let out a sign and continued to rub his neck, until eventually, he turned to face her, his dark brown eyes looking deep into her own eyes.
"Good morning to you too, Y/N..." he sleepily grumbled, slowly rising from his side of the bed. She tried not to, but she ended up wrapping her arms around him, wanting to feel his warm body against her chest. Tanner stopped moving for a second then looked down at her, pondering exactly what she was trying to do.
"Aw, does someone love me?~" he teased, doing the exact same thing she was doing to him in response.
"N-No! I-I was uuh... Just-... forget about it, you big idiot."
Tanner chuckled at her flustered rambling and got up out of bed, feeling the eyes of Y/N watching him the entire time. "are you going to watch me take off my clothes and put on new ones or are you going to shield your eyes?"
Y/N's face turned a brand new shade of red when Tanner said that, was that an invitation or a warning? Honestly, she didn't know.
apparently, though, Tanner took it as her wanting to watch because he began to unbutton his undershirt. Y/N froze up and just -- stared. She wanted to pry her eyes away from him and keep whatever innocence she had left, but at the same time, she wanted to know what was under all those finally made clothes.
He stared at her occasionally, a wide smile on his face -- he knew what he was doing and he was definitely enjoying every second of it. Y/N watched as Tanner reached for his slacks then began to pull them off while his shirt slid down off of him. "Last chance to shield your eyes~" He purred pulling down his slacks a bit father.
he wasn't wearing boxers. She could SEE the hair from his crotch.
5 minutes of staring and blushing later, Tanner continued to pull his slacks down until they were completely off, giving Y/N time to look at his now exposed dick.
It was far bigger than the ones she had seen, it looked to be around 9 inches in length, 7.4 in girth -- at least from what she could tell from her position. He was circumcised, no question about that, she could, after all, see the head of his dick clear as day. She watched it throb, twitch, and raise as he looked at her.
why was he so excited? she didn't know, she didn't at all find herself very attractive so to her there was no reason he should've been getting excited. But, the thought quickly left her mind as she continued staring at it. It kept on throbbing as Tanner reached for a new pair of slacks and a shirt, only making Y/N's curiosity peak further.
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Y/N felt her body getting hot and her lower area began to tingle -- she didn't want to admit she was in love with him, nor that fucking him sounded amazing.
But he was making that promise to herself harder to keep.
She wanted nothing but for that man just in a few arm's lengths to plow her and make her scream his name. Y/N wanted Tanner to just shove her face into his bed, as he mercilessly shoved his dick into her cunt. She didn't care if it hurt, she just WANTED Tanner to be inside of her -- swearing and yelling at the top of his lungs.
"Y/N? You've been staring off into space for a long time."
Y/N snapped out of her thoughts and looked up at Tanner who was now fully dressed. He was in a pretty regular shirt and some dark blue slacks instead of his usual black ones. She felt embarrassed, turning almost as red as a strawberry, "y-yeah I'm fine... what is it?"
"I was about to ask if you wanted to do something today..."
"Oh! you're not working?"
"No, it's Sunday, why would I be working?"
Y/N looked at the alarm clock on the side of Tanner's bed;
Sunday, September 10th
3:45
She felt even dumber than she did before, she was normally always aware of what day it was -- but today she had completely slipped up.
"Oh! right, yeah I knew that... WAIT! ah, fuck!"
"hm? what's wrong?"
"I have to turn in some books I got from the library is... it ok if you take me there?"
"I don't see any harm in it, besides, you can't go out by yourself -- wouldn't want that stalker of yours to hurt you, would we?" As he said that Tanner knelt down to her body, which was laying there being lazy as usual on most Sundays.
Y/N nodded and smiled at him, reaching up and petting his head to the point it made his hair a mess, "oh c'mon!" he said flustered making her giggle. He quickly used his hand to card through his hair, fixing it to how it usually was.
"A-anyways, you should take a shower and get dressed -- I'll cook some breakfast, and then we can return those books or yours ok?"
"Okay, thank you, Tanner..." Y/N watched Tanner freeze up and clench his fists for a moment
"Yes, that's very polite of you... Very polite..."
"Tanner?"
She pushed on his shoulder, making him snap back into reality.
"What?" He looked at her confused
"What was that about?"
"what was what about?"
"I-... uh... nevermind."
Tanner just smiled and walked out of the room, Y/N watched, blushing, noticing that the slacks he was wearing were a bit tighter on him than the ones he was previously in.
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Y/N set her books on the librarian's desk as Tanner looked down at his phone a smile on his face. "Y/N... good to see you again, I was worried about you. You're never usually this late in the afternoon." she said looking at her, Y/N just gave a nervous laugh, "yeah sorry... A lot of personal got in the way, let's just say I'm having to live temporarily with someone I love."
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Suddenly, Y/N's eyes nearly bulged out of her head realizing what she just said, "GOD DAMN IT BRAIN" she yelled at herself watching as Tanner's gaze looked up at her, "Oh! I see, well as long as you're still trying to return everything!" the Librarian replied, going back to her work.
Y/N nervously smiled and walked away from the counter and into one of the sections. Her body now broiling to the point that not even the normally cold library could cool her down.
she REALLY just said that -- right in front of him.
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Y/N set her books down on the table, sensing Tanner not far behind her. He had shut the door and was taking off a jacket he had brought with him. "You should take another shower, feel free to use one of my bathrobes..." he mumbled.
Y/N didn't respond, she just went into his bathroom and turned on the shower. She wasn't sure what to do now, she had just humiliated herself right in front of the one person she loved. With swift removal of her clothes, she moved her hand under the water then stepped in and let the shame flow over her. There was nothing she could do about it now, what was said was done -- and she had no say in it anymore.
Tanner sat on his couch, smiling like the pervert he was as he listened to the calming sounds of water rushing over Y/N. He imagined her in that situation at that moment; she was rubbing her body and hair clean of dirt while letting her thoughts consume her.
It gave him a hard-on.
He moved over into the bedroom, looking down at the luggage she had brought into his house. Maybe looking at her panties for a few seconds wouldn't hurt, right? Tanner reached for one of the bags and pulled out a pair of dark black lace panties. He did a quick inspection, noticing they were a fairly small size, but big enough so he could fit them on his dick.
Tanner looked back to see if Y/N was there, then slowly removed his belt -- trying not to alarm her of what he was doing.
although Tanner would never admit it, he had very disgusting thoughts when it came to pleasure. Even though he remained-- for the most part -- very professional, on the inside, he loved getting really dirty and this was one of those times.
He looked back one last time and shoved her panties onto his dick making sure both were covered by his slacks. He quickly zipped them up and fondled himself through the cloth, making the panties move along his shaft.
He tried not to moan for her but he could feel his breath getting heavier and heavier as it continued to grind against him until eventually, he couldn't help himself and ejaculated on them.
Tanner pulled them out of his pants and looked at the mess he made; the black panties now having a new shade of white "paint" on them. It caused him to go into a full panic, and very quickly he began to find a hiding spot for them until he could get them cleaned up.
Then he heard the water from the shower stop.
It only made the panic worse, as he hastily shoved them back into the underside of his bed. He scurried out of the bedroom and back into his spot on the couch, looking out the window like he never did it.
Y/N walked out of the shower and put one of his bathrobes on. It was a bit larger than her, but it was to be expected considering how tall Tanner was. She waltzed into his bedroom and sat down on the bed, far too lazy to put on clothes at that moment. With a quick glance, though, she noticed the bedroom door was open and Tanner was in a very awkward pose.
"Tanner?" she called out to him, peering over to see what he was doing.
Tanner was sitting there with his legs crossed, trying not to look over at her.
"Tanner!" she called again, this time more aggressively. The bathrobe began to slip off onto her arms.
"What?" he responded walking into the room, having just forgotten Y/N was naked.
Tanner jumped a bit upon seeing her scream, covering herself with her arms -- her left in between her legs and her right covering her tits. "YOU DOOFUS! I DIDN'T SAY COME IN HERE!" she squeaked at him, her eyes slowly beginning to meet his.
At first, he didn't respond -- his face red and pupils large. Just like he had imagined -- just like his porn magazine, she was making the pose the woman had but-- y'know -- with a slightly less horny expression.
"Stop looking down there you perv!" she hissed, slowly becoming as red as he was.
"S-Sorry it's just... you... you... you look so, sexy..." he blindly stated, "I don't think I've ever seen such a sexy woman before."
Y/N became even redder, so red in fact you'd mistake her for a tomato as she looked into his eyes. "w-what do you mean? I'm not sexy- I'm just some woman with such bland features."
Tanner slowly crept closer, his hands reaching for her legs. "Don't say that... you're the sexiest damn thing I've ever seen! And I've seen quite a few women."
she looked away for a moment then back at him to see he was on top of her, a smile on his face. "do you want me to show you how fucking hot I think you are?" he cooed into her ear.
Y/N let out a soft moan,
"P-Please... T-Tanner..." she breathed, completely losing her senses.
"Oh, I think you're beyond calling me "Tanner" now..."
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HOHO AN A/N
Why am I actually a tease?
anyways-- yeah the smut part is going to take quite a bit because I want it to be as fucking G R A P H I C as possible. So it's going to have a TON of revisions and rereads and rewrites-- all so I can make it the most vulgar and sexual thing you have ever read.
in the meantime goodbye for now and remember
pssst. forgot to mention but my brother called Tanner a man that "looks like he's apart of the SS" I cant-
"You dah snack." -Jacksepticeye
Word count: 2100+
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