Wilbur X Reader

TW: riding, degrade kink, slapping, hickies, switch wilbur, drunk sub female reader.

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you and wilbur both went to a party. in that party you got a bit tipsy. now, you were kinda scary when you were drunk. you would kiss roughly and smell hella high.

you were just hanging out with wilbur, making sure that he didn't leave your side in case you got too drunk to kiss someone else. you were on your 4th shot, meaning that you were on the 4th stage of drunk. what was 4th stage of drunk you may ask? well, it leads to some nasty stuff.

wilbur was on his 2nd, although he wasn't much of a drinker. you were dancing to the music still stood by wilbur, but a heatwave past your body, making you tip over slightly.

wilbur was there and caught you. his big hands around your waist, keeping you steady. you glance at his hands, then look at him. when you did, he was looking downwards, at your hips. he glanced back at you, your face being brighten by all the flashing lights.

"are you alright honey?" he begins speaking, getting close up in your ear. you could barely hear his voice by the music, but you make out the word "honey".

"honey" is one of those nicknames that wilbur gives you when you get hurt or when you need reassurance. so you obviously made an inference that he was asking if you were okay.

you nodded your head, smiling at him.

"want to go home? your really drunk darling." he says, taking out his keys.

"y-yes please." you said. you didn't really want to leave, but then again its better for you to rest at home.

the car ride was entertaining. wilbur blasted some nostalgic songs you both sung loudly with the car windows. it was like paradise. you both got home and you stumbled to the door. wilbur unlockes the door and opens it for you to stumble inside.

"i love you wilbur." you said kissing him, riling him up.

this was stage 2 of your drunkenness. giving too many kisses. wilbur liked the kissing, though his dick really does. but since you were drunk, your braincells didn't cooperate at all.

you got kind horny because of the long passionate kisses you gave. you took wilbur to the couch and sat on him. straddled, you hugged him, rubbing your head in his chest. this was stage 3.

you slowly grinded your hips on his half-hard on. looking up at him, smiling. he looks down and you and dips his head back. you grind harder until two big warm hands grip your hips to stop you.

"what do you think your doing darling?" he spoke.

"i-i really want you." you said pathetically.

"y/n, but your drunk! i dont have your absolute accurate consent." he said, caressing your cheek.

"i promise will, i really want this, please." you said, with 'fuck me eyes'.

"are you sure thats what you want? i dont want to hurt you." he asked, gripping your hips more firmly.

you nodded your head and said, "i am absolutely positive, that i want this wilbur."

"alright then sweetheart." he smiles, leaning towards your neck.

he bit your neck, sucking and licking your precious skin. you whimpered, gripping his shoulders tightly as he continued. he left many dark purple marks on your neck.

he carried you to the bed. placed you down and took off your pants. at this point, he was really used to this. he took off your underwear, and started to rub your clit.

soft moans escaped your mouth but you covered them up with your arm. wilbur that, so he took off your hand and pinned both of them above you.

"dont ever do that shit again, got it princess?" he said, taking your panties off.

"g-got it~" you moaned as he inserted a finger into you.

you felt his fingers curve in you, and it was the best feeling of your life. he entered more as you went, and your legs were trembling. he stopped, then got his lower half undressed.

"are you sure you want this y/n?" he makes sure.

"yes wilbur please~" you said, needy.

he undressed himself and slowly entered your hole. you moaned, gripping the bedsheets harshly. he smiled down at you as you shut your eyes quick not wanting to see his evil smirk. he slowly pushed in and out of you.

"your such a whore y/n, your my whore." he says, caressing your cheek as he slams into you. you bit your lip, dipping your head back. you never could have enjoyed it enough.

he smacks your ass harshly, probably leaving a mark. you gasped, rolling your eyes. you were reaching your climax.

"wilbur, im close~!" you moaned.

"oh you better wait then." he groaned, looking down on you.

he kept pounding at your g spot. you let out whimpers when you were getting closer and closer.

"you can cum now princess~" he said, moaning.

you let out a gasp as the liquid shot into you. you dipped your head back im exhaustion. wilbur pulled after a minute and laid with you.

"i didn't hurt you, did i honey?" he asked, connecting his hand with yours.

"no sugar, your fine.. its just.." you faltered.

you pulled your pants back up, and cuddle wilbur. he hugged back and rubbed your back.

"talk to me darling." he said, waiting patiently.

you look at him in the eye, "wilbur, i dont have pills.."

he looks at you dead serious. you both looked at each other as if you knew what to do. instead, he gripped you even tighter.

"i can get them real quick if you want y/n." he said, not worrying too much.

"can you? please." you smiled.

"of course, can you stay here? i want you to rest." he said, getting up.

"sure will, thank you so much." you kiss him on the cheek.

he kisses you back, "no worries y/n. i love you so much."

he put his trench coat on, and went downstairs on a trip to get you your pills. meanwhile, you were in the room yourself. you tried wobbling to the light switch and turned it off. you made your way back to bed and slept.

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I FINISHED AGAIN WOOOOO

give me some people to do smuts with (karl, dream, etc..)

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