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megsbr · 2 years

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distraction | punz.

You were just trying to enjoy a gaming night with your friends on a night your boyfriend was acting particularly needy. After a string of texts, one caught your eye and changed your plans for the night.

cc!Punz x fem!reader

WARNINGS: smut, sexting, degrading terms, slapping, throat fucking, MDNI word count: 2.1k

author's note: this is actual a fic based on a blurb @sacnac posted that I just couldn't stop thinking about. so thank you to her for permission to write this fic based on her blurb! (and make sure to check her out! i absolutely love her writing and enjoy seeing her on my dash!) this took me a while to write but I got there eventually! hope you enjoy and thank you for reading! <3

The sound of your character being killed rang through your ears along with the groans of your friends as that meant you lost the round. Your team was up by five, but that gap was slowly closing once the sides switched at the half. As your friends’ voices came through your headphones, you felt your phone buzzing in your pocket.

One buzz came after another, and you already knew who would be blowing up your phone this late at night. You directed your attention quickly to your phone screen and saw multiple texts from the blonde who was just a few rooms over. All the texts were similar and were filled with need.

Punz had protested your willingness to accept your friend’s invitation to join their valorant games tonight. You hadn’t got to just game with your friends in a while so you were more than willing to spend the night with them. Your boyfriend on the other hand wanted you to himself that night. He had been clingy all day and it was clearly not going away anytime soon.

“when will u be done???” “just a few more games i promise <3”

You had barely been playing for an hour and you had no intentions of stopping anytime soon as the next round started. A few more texts had come in with offers of food and cuddles if you left your friends, but you didn’t bother sparing them more than a glance. After a couple more rounds, your team is now one round away from winning the whole match. You had just bought your friend a gun when your phone buzzed again, and you glanced over at it once again with a sigh.

“i miss u”

There was no time to respond as your friends started shouting about which way to go and where they saw the enemy team. You took the final shot on their Jett and won your team the game. Cheers and celebration flew through the discord call as you all basked in the glory of winning your second game in a row. There was talk of the best plays and the other team’s players, but you drowned them out as you finally read through all of your boyfriend’s texts.

Just as you were about to tell him you were on a win streak and couldn’t abandon your friends another text came through. This time it was accompanied by a picture that knocked the wind out of you. It was something resembling his countless mirror selfies but this one was different.

Punz was sat in his gaming chair, legs spread out to either side. The phone was half covering his face, but you could still see the little smirk he adorned that sent chills down your back. It is mostly dark in the room, but his streaming lights were on and were casting a beautiful, yellow glow on his skin. His hair was messy as if he had been running his hands through it recently.

But the most interesting part of the picture was the pair of shorts that were pooled around his ankles and his hardened cock in his hand. It stood tall and proud with a bright tip that contrasted the pale color of his hand.

“he misses you too”

You didn’t realize how dry your mouth had gotten as the shock of receiving such a photo faded and you came back to reality. Your friends were calling out your name and asking if you wanted to queue again. No matter how hard you tried, you couldn’t pull your eyes away from the photo. It was intoxicating and you were falling more and more every second.

Images of Punz with his head thrown back as he let out strings of moans clouded your brain. Spit was building in your mouth at the mere thought of getting your mouth on him.

You managed to spew out a weak excuse to leave and promised to play another time. Just as they were attempting to convince you to stay you had already begun scrambling to exit out of everything and throw your headphones on your desk. You were practically skipping your way down to Punz’s streaming room where you found him in the same position as he was in the photo.

He still had his cock in his hand and was slowly moving it up and down. “I heard you get quiet when I saw the read receipt.” Punz chuckled to himself as he stared down at his moving hand. He hadn’t spared you one glance yet as you just stood in the doorway, shifting your weight onto each foot every couple of seconds.

Seeing him spread out on his chair in all his glory with his hand lazily stroking himself was going straight between your legs. “You’re pathetic, you know that?” Punz looked up to lock eyes with you through the mirror.

His bright blue eyes bore into yours and they seemed to pull you farther into him each second. Without even realizing it, your feet were carrying you to where the chair sat in the middle of the room. Once you had two had come face to face, you instinctively fell to your knees in front of him. You got as comfortable as possible on your knees as you ignored the building sting from the carpet.

Punz leaned over to caress your face with his hand as he stared down at you with eyes that were overflowing with lust and hunger. “Just leaving your friends like that for some cock. That’s pretty embarrassing sweetheart.” His thumb felt like fire while it rubbed back and forth on your cheek. The way he was towering over you and staring down at you caused your breathing to quicken. “Is my cock all you can think about?” As you nodded almost immediately you licked your lips a few times to get them wet and shiny.

Just as Punz was about to throw another insult at you, your mouth opened wide as an invitation to him. But instead of accepting your idea, he just laughed and withdrew his hand just to bring it back down in the form of a slap.

Even as you relished in the sensation of the stinging burn on your face, you kept your mouth open wide. “Sweetheart, I don’t want your mouth tonight.” Punz then stood up from his chair and pushed it back, keeping eye contact with you the whole time. A pout formed on your face as you went to stand up and protest his statement. But Punz pushed down on your shoulders and prevented you from standing.

Before you could question why he landed another smack on your cheek and took a step towards you. His cock was basically pressed against your face, and it took everything in you to not start touching him then and there.

“I think you were staring at that computer screen too long with that pretty little face. So, I wanna use it instead.”

Punz lifted his shirt up a bit onto his chest so he could get the full view of you on the floor, looking up at him with his cock in your face and the biggest dopey eyes. Seeing you sitting so patiently for him on your knees made him feel so proud and caused his heart to swell up.

“God, you are so fucking pretty baby girl.” Punz ran his fingers through your hair for a few seconds, your eyes closing in bliss as you turned your head into his hand. He brought his hand back down to your face and opened your mouth a bit by pulling down on your chin. Punz admired you for a second before leaning down a bit and opening his mouth to drop a line of spit into your mouth.

You let out a whimpered as you swallowed the spit and opened your mouth again to the same position. Punz slipped two fingers into your mouth and instructed you to suck them. You twirled your tongue around them a few times as Punz praised you for doing a good job.

After he pulled his fingers out, Punz pushed his cock into your face again. You leaned forward to slowly lick the underside of his cock and then put your mouth onto the tip, earning a quick reaction from Punz. You wasted no time taking him all in your mouth at once, pushing yourself down his length. Punz placed his hands on either side of your face to help keep you in place. “Remember, tap my thigh twice if you need to stop,” Punz whispered down at you and waited for your little nod and mumbled groan to signal you remembered your safe action.

He started to slowly move his hips, his cock moving in and out of your mouth at a slower pace to help get you ready. You grabbed onto both of his thighs for support once he started increasing his speed.

Before you knew it, Punz was almost violently bucking his hips into your throat and out again. You felt your lungs tighten up at the lack of air and the pain in your throat growing from the repeated attacks, but you didn’t care. The moans coming from Punz sounded heavenly. He was in pure bliss as he abused your throat for his own pleasure and showed no signs of slowing down for a while. “You feel so good, baby. Doing so well for me.”

Strings of praise and moans of your name were bouncing off the walls as he continued to use you. Spit was spilling from your mouth and your eyes were watery from the few times you gagged at an especially rougher thrust. You were truly being used like a little toy right now by your boyfriend and you couldn’t be more content.

The slick sounds of Punz’s cock pulling all the way out and ramming back just edged him on further. “Gonna let me come in your mouth baby?” You tapped against his thigh once for yes. You needed to feel his warmth and you were ready to take all of him, not ever wanting to disappoint your boyfriend. “Wow, what a whore.” Punz scuffed as he slowed down his thrusts and gave you a false sense of calm before pulling all the way and letting you breathe in and immediately pushing himself in again, hitting the back of your throat.

Punz threw his head back as you continued to bob your head back and forth on his dick in time with his thrusts. His eyes screwed shut and shuddered moans took over as he got sloppy with his thrusts. He moved to grab at the root of your hair, pulling for support. You moaned lowly on his dick, the vibrations pushing Punz closer to his finish.

You felt his dick start twitching a few times in your mouth and pushed yourself as far down as you could. Punz looked down at you again, seeing your eyes get hazy and tear falling down your face in pleasure. You started gagging a few times as you were beginning to feel that familiar tightness in your chest.

Punz hips start stuttering a bit as his release got closer. With a few more thrusts and a moan of your name, Punz felt the knot in his stomach release. He pulled a bit as he came in your mouth, your warmth just pulling everything out of him. He lazily thrusted in a few more times to urge you to swallow him.

You pulled off him with a pop and let his dick fall out of your mouth. Punz tapped his thumb against your bottom lip in his post-orgasm haze. You showed off your empty mouth and he smiled down at you.

Punz reached down to help you up, opting to just pick you up and carry you to your shared bedroom. He laid you down on the bed and left the room, quickly returning with a glass of water and pain meds. “Your throat will probably start hurting soon. So you probably shouldn’t talk.” You nodded softly as you smiled at his gestures and how much he wanted to take care of you.

He placed the meds on the side table and handed you the water, letting you take a few sips before placing that down as well. You guys changed into comfier clothes and got cuddled together in bed.

You laid your head on Punz’s chest and listened to his breathing, and let him run his fingers through your hair the same he had just a few minutes prior, but in a much different context.

“I love you so much”, was one of the last things you heard as you drifted to sleep in the arms of the man you loved.

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megsbr · 2 years

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hotel room | punz.

When in Vegas with Punz, things get a little hot & you end up in the hotel room very early into a night out.

cc!Punz x fem!reader

WARNINGS: smut, drinking alcohol, offensive language, unprotected sex, female/male oral receiving, fingering (female receiving), MDNI word count: 3.4k | masterlist | send a request!

author's note: woo punz in vegas content! was inspired to write this because the idea of being with punz, alone in a vegas hotel room? yes please. I kind of don't like this fic and hate it but oh well. I promised a vegas punz fic so a vegas punz fic I will provide! hope you enjoy and thanks for reading! <3

The grip on your hand was dragging you through the crowd of sweaty bodies and you were skillfully dodging the puddles of various alcohol on the floor. You could feel the bass from the music in your chest and the smells from around the room were reminding you of bad decisions mixed with diarrhea.

Punz had successfully convinced you tonight to go out on the town with the boys after this gaming tournament. Sapnap was a little down that he flew himself and all his friends down to Vegas just to lose the whole thing, so he wanted to go out and party. So here you were, weaving through these crowds, trailing behind Punz as you two attempted to find your friends who had gotten distracted by who knows what and ran away from you.

Turns out they had circled back to a booth you were sitting at earlier and were ordering another round. Punz took up the last seat in the already crowded booth, so you opted to sit on his lap. His hands took hold of your waist tightly and he pulled you into his chest as if he was scared you would disappear any minute.

“You look really pretty tonight.” Your breath hitched a bit as you feel Punz’s lips graze your ear as he speaks. Despite the room being loud, his voice is low and deep as his fingers grip a little tighter around you. “Thank you.” You feel breathless as you turn to look at his face and sitting in his lap and being this close to him is beginning to get to your head. “And this dress does wonders for your ass by the way.”

You feel yourself melting more into Punz with every word he whispers into your ear. One of his hands moves to the end of your dress, rubbing at the exposed skin of your thighs. His touch feels hot as if he was burning you and leaving behind blisters across your skin. His palm flattens out, rubbing up and down your thigh, up to your hip, and back down again.

Ignoring the slight increase in your breathing, you try to turn your attention back to your friends. You sat up a bit when you started talking to someone across the table. Unbeknownst to you, this action caused you to brush against Punz’s crotch in just the right way to add pressure. His grip moved farther up your waist as he tried to not get hard at a table with his friends.

But with the way you kept moving around in his lap, trying to get comfortable and slightly bouncing when you laughed, that was getting more and more difficult to do. It had been a few minutes since you paid him any attention and he decided he wanted it back. Before he could do anything though, someone at the table had dared you to take another of their choice. You quickly agreed, not one to say no to a free shot. Punz was about to protest until he saw what shot had been brought over and placed in front of you two on the table.

“You guys ordered me a blowjob?” Laughs erupted from everyone at the table as you pick up the glass and eyed the contents. There was a mountain of whipped cream on top of the glass, and you worried you might make a mess in front of everyone. But you caught a glance of how intensely Punz was staring this shot down, knowing exactly how you were going to drink this. And you pushed any cares about messing up aside and prepared to put on a show.

Pushing back on Punz’s lap, this time with the intention, to get into a comfortable stance, elicited a low groan from the blonde. Cheers and hollers came from the table as you stared down at the glass. It was now or never. You had many eyes on you right now, but only one pair mattered right now.

You kept your hands gripped on the edge of the table as you breathed in and leaned down to wrap your mouth around the glass. You sank down as far as possible before steadying yourself and reminding yourself to breathe through your nose. The whipped cream had already begun to melt a bit in your mouth. Feeling ready, you quickly through your head back and allowed the contents of the drink to fall into your mouth.

It tasted sweet and light in your mouth as you swallowed it all, gagging a bit a first but it was hardly noticeable. You felt some of the cream escape your mouth and drip down your chin. Once you swallowed, you leaned forward again to place the shot glass back on the table with a pop of your mouth.

All your friends were clapping at how good you did and were pleasantly surprised by how well you did. As you were about to be shown a video someone took, you felt a hand on your chin. You turned in the direction of your boyfriend, whose eyes had gone dark and lips bright, probably from biting them. His grip on your chin kept you still as his thumb moved across your skin to wipe away the stray cream from your shot. Knowing that you had the effect on him you had hoped, you knew how to take it a bit farther.

“Did I do good?” You looked innocently at Punz as his thumb was now resting on your bottom lip. “I’ve had a lot of practice with blowjobs, so I wasn’t too scared.” Your whispered confession all but knocked the wind out of Punz. He let out a sigh as he adjusted himself and looked around at all his friends and the room.

“I am going to fuck you in a fancy Las Vegas hotel room right now.” Punz notices how quickly your face drops and how fast you nodded. He laughed at the effect he had on you with just a few words. He was the one who announced to the table that you guys were heading out. Everyone was too focused on their drinks and conversation to hear him over the music. Which he was slightly grateful for because it meant you guys could leave sooner.

Rushing out of the booth, you two made a beeline for the door. Punz had his hand in yours again and your other hand was wrapped around his arm, attempting to stay as close to him as possible. It was very convenient for you right now that the guys had decided to party at the club across from the hotel and not the one across town.

You and Punz stumbled into the hotel, giggling a bit at how frantic you two were being. Punz pressed the elevator button and then went back to wrapping himself around you. His hands were on your lower back, threatening to go lower. You two just stared lovingly at one another, enjoying each other’s company. Punz started to lean in but was interrupted by the elevator ding.

You backed yourself into the elevator, pulling Punz’s hand with you. A smirk that formed on your lips found its way between your teeth as you watched Punz lose his breath. He backed you up against the wall before finally pushing his lips onto yours. The kiss quickly became a mess of saliva and desperation. Both of your hands were roaming each other’s bodies like you had just met. It felt like all the blood in your veins was boiling under his touch. Your stomach was in knots as you became excited for what was going to come.

Stumbling out of the elevator, you guys find your room and are kissing yet again against the door. A few people were walking past you, but you didn’t care because Punz’s hands were now under your dress, and you couldn’t think straight. Then Punz searched around his pockets for the room key while still trying to keep an arm around you. “Jump,” Punz mumbled against your lips as he scanned the card and it pushed open behind you. You moved your hands around his neck as you stay attached to him as he shuts the door behind you and brings you into the room.

Punz sits down on the edge of the bed, and you straddle his thighs, still making out with one another. Now that you are in the comfort of privacy, you were feeling more confident, so you moved your mouth at a more aggressive pace. You pulled a low groan out of Punz as you deepened the kiss. Punz fully wrapped his arms around your body and placed his hands on your back as you twisted your fingers into his hair.

You pulled away from the kiss, Punz chasing after you after the loss of contact. Trailing your hands down his shoulders and to his chest, you slowly unbuttoned the dress shirt he had carefully picked out for his night out. After you skillfully undid the buttons, Punz didn’t let the shirt fall off his shoulders and instead let it hang open, his defined chest on display. The slightest pink shade started forming on his cheeks and his chest was heaving as he stared at you with dark eyes.

“Why don’t you get on your knees for me baby?” Punz’s eyes were filled with lust and his mouth twitched into a cocky grin. You dropped your hands from his chest, letting them rest on his thighs as you got down on your knees. “Go ahead, princess.”

Looking down and seeing the growing bulge in his pants had your heartbeat racing so fast you could hear it in your ears. Punz picked up his hips a bit as you pulled his pants down slightly and took his cock out. No matter how many times you have sex, your eyes always go wide in excitement at seeing his cock.

You were drawn out from your trance by a low groan from Punz accompanied by small thrusts into the air at the lack of physical attention that he needed. You brought your hand up to your mouth and spit into it before guiding your hand down onto his cock. You started slow, looking up at Punz for some validation that you were doing good. He let out a few heavier breaths and was struggling to keep his eyes open. Once he was getting comfortable at this speed, you started twisting your hand a bit with every stroke. “So good, you’re so fucking—shit, -- so good at that.”

“Yeah?” You were basking in the praise from your boyfriend and so you leaned forward to place your tongue at the base and licked a line along the bottom of his cock. You kept eye contact the whole time through your lashes. At the top, you licked across the slit, gathering up the precum on your tongue before swallowing it and going back to licking around the head. Punz let out a moan of your name, a sign you were doing things right.

With a now weaker voice, Punz insisted on switching positions. Before you could oppose, wanting to suck him off, he was already standing up and throwing you on the bed. Your head was on the pillows at the top of the bed and Punz was down at your ankles. Punz, now fully naked except for the navy-blue button-up still hanging from his shoulders, towered over your lower body. His hands were on your thighs, where he was squeezing hard enough to leave crescent-shaped marks on your skin.

“My baby is so beautiful. Look at how pretty you are under me. And all for me.” You shuddered at his words, his compliments and low voice going straight to your core. His fingertips were now ghosting across your hips, down to your knee, back up to your stomach as he rained more sweet nothings on you.

You brought your hand on top of his and stopped his ramblings. “Babe, I love these compliments so much, and any other time I would love to hear all the things you love about me, but right now I need you to fuck me.”

“Well, since you asked so nicely.” Punz pushed your dress up to your stomach and delve in between your legs. He wrapped his arms around your legs, pulling you forward so they rested on his shoulders. You could feel his hot breath against your underwear and feel yourself getting increasingly impatient.

He brought up a hand to tug your underwear to the side before finally attaching his mouth to your dripping heat. Punz started at your clit, expertly sucking and licking exactly how he knew you liked it. This simple stimulation already had you a moaning mess and had you gripping the sheets under you, your knuckles turning white. His other hand eventually took over at your clit, rubbing circles on it as his tongue moved down to your entrance. He poked at it a few times and licked it before pushing it in, the feeling ripping a scream of his name out of you.

You sat up against your elbows to look down at him, pushing his tongue in and out of you at an ungodly pace. He looked up at you with shiny eyes and even though you felt your brain beginning to get cloudy, you could see the smirk he was wearing.

Unable to hold yourself back, you fell back against the bed and tangled your fingers in his hair. At the pull of his hair, he moaned into you, the vibrations from it choking another moan out of yourself. Punz pulled himself off you to quickly rip off your underwear so he could focus more on getting you to come undone.

His hand disappeared back in between your legs, this time a finger poked at your entrance. Punz chuckled at your instant reaction to start grinding down on it. He continued this for a while before adding another finger and picking up the speed he was going. Seeing your back beginning to arch and your legs starting to shake, Punz could see you were getting close. At the same time, he added a third finger and leaned back down to place his mouth on your clit.

You were now clenching around his fingers and pulling at his hair even harder as you felt that familiar feeling wash over you. Your legs threatened to close around his head, but he stayed put as he started eating up your orgasm. His fingers started slowing down and continued to work you through your high. As you started to come down from your high, you let go of his hair and took his mouth off you.

There was a shine on his lips and some of you on his chin, but you didn’t care as you pulled him by his shirt up to you, pushing your lips onto one another’s. It tasted like a sweet mixture of both of you and was filled with passion and love. Punz moved away from the kiss and traveled down to your neck, kissing all around until he found the spot below your ear that sent a chill through your body.

He lightly bit at it as you became a whimpering mess under him. As he was attacking your neck, he reached behind you to finally unzip your dress. You shimmied out of it and tossed it aside, now fully on display.

Punz was finishing up his second attack on your neck as he reached to grab your boobs, gripping them, and playing with your nipples. All the stimulations you were receiving right now were so deliciously overwhelming. You felt you were floating on a cloud. You were in total bliss and truly believed you could stay in this room with Punz for the rest of your life.

“Please, please fuck me.” You sounded so pathetic and fucked out as you practically begged for something, anything from your boyfriend. Punz pulled away from you, his breathing heavy and pupils blown. He was looking down at you with such love. His eyes looks heavy and his smile was slightly loop sided.

“Anything for my princess.” He had a hand under your chin, tilting your head to look up at him. You grabbed onto his forearms as he pushed himself up the bed more, coming fully face to face with you as he began to line himself up. He looked up at you quickly to see you frantically nodding, giving him permission to slowly start pushing in.

You immediately tensed up at the feeling of being filled, leaning down on him even more for support. Punz watched and waited for your breathing to even out before beginning to move slowly. You closed your eyes as he was sliding out and immediately going all the way in, so your hips were pressed against each other.

Punz’s mouth was agape and his breathing heavy again, the warmth you were providing surrounding him so well. You squeezed around him a couple of times; a sign you were hoping he would take to go faster because you could not form any coherent words right now. His movements sped up and were steady. But as he got faster, the harder his thrusts were. Every time he pulled out, he would wait until you were least expecting it to you slam back into you.

Whimpers and groans of his name started spilling past your lips as you were getting ruined by Punz’s ruthless thrusts. His fast pace and high intensity were getting you both closer and closer to your orgasms.

“Moan my name, baby girl. Let this whole place know who you belong to.” His hand reached up to wrap around your neck, his middle finger and thumb pressing against the sides. This made you go limp under him, muffled groans slipping past your lips.

“You’re all mine right baby girl? Made just for me huh?” You weakly nodded as your neck was still constricted. You were gripping at the soft sheets again until your knuckles cramped up. Punz somehow picked up his pace even more as he dropped his hand from your throat to hold the headboard.

He was slamming into you with no mercy as you screamed under him. You reached down to start rubbing lazy, rushed figures eights on your clit to push yourself even more.

“Come for me, baby. Come just for me baby.” Punz encouraged you as you felt your second orgasm rip through you. You went limp on the bed as you felt all the stresses of the world leave your body and you went almost numb from the intensity of your orgasm. Punz was thrusting into you as he chased after his own high. He had fallen into short, sloppy thrusts until he pushed himself to a release and his hips came to a halt.

Punz collapsed on you, burying his head into your neck as you two attempted to regain your breath. An occasion whimper left you whenever Punz accidentally moved as he was still inside you. After a few minutes of coming back down to Earth, Punz began sitting up and gently pulled himself out of you.

He rushed over to grab some towels before joining you back on the bed. He spent a few minutes cleaning you up before throwing the towels in the pile of your clothes, that was something to deal with tomorrow.

Punz helped you under the covers before getting in himself and allowing you to cuddle into his chest. He rested his chin on your head as he ran his fingers through your now sweaty hair.

“I love you so much you know that?”

“Of course I do. No way you could have blown my back out like that if you didn’t.” That pulled a deep laugh out of Punz as his own eyes were threatening to close. He wrapped his arms tightly around you and gave a big squeeze as he watched you slowly drift to sleep.

Before sleep threatened to take him over, he heard your voice, “And I love you too by the way.” And that was the last thing he heard before falling asleep, with the perfect girl in his arms after a perfect night.

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