bowers-gang-imagines:

Sex tape pt. 1

Warnings: Major Smut, unprotected sex, swearing, sex tape, daddy kink. THIS IS VERY SEXUAL.

Pairing: Patrick Hockstetter x Reader.

Summary: Patrick sets up a camera inside of his room. After the sex you two have, he puts the video onto his laptop and sends it to your mother.

A/n: this might make people uncomfortable, so please don’t read if you don’t like it. I got the idea from an edit on instagram. This is gonna be longer than all of my other stories, so I apologize for that. Anyways, enjoy.

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Patrick slammed you against the wall, kissing you and putting his hand down your pants. You moaned into his mouth when you felt him rub you.

He picked you up and you instantly wrapped your legs around his waist. Patrick started walking to his room while grinding against you. You felt his hard-on against your inner thigh, and you started grinding back. He moaned in response.

He opened his bedroom door and threw you on the bed, instantly getting on top of you. “I’m your daddy tonight, alright doll?” You quickly nodded. “Good.” He quickly took of his shirt and threw it on the ground. He grabbed the bottom of your shirt and took it off of you.

“You’re gonna be a good girl, okay?” You nodded. He smirked. He knew you didn’t know about the camera. He didn’t want you to know. But he wanted you right in front of it for a good show.

“Take off your pants, slowly.” You did what he asked and started taking off your pants. He looked at you with lust in his eyes.

“Tell me, what would your mother do if she ever caught you doing such sexual things. Hmm?” He asked, crawling towards you after your pants were on the floor.

Probably get him arrested.

“Probably move me somewhere.” You answered softly. He did he famous smirk and kissed you hard.

“Get up. I want you on the ground.” You got up, still in your bra and panties, and stood on HES carpeted floor. “Get on your knees.” He started undoing his belt while you got on down for him.

“Take them off.” You started taking off his pants. He knew where he wanted you. And both of you were right in front of the camera. He wanted the show to be good, and he wanted to be up close.

Once his pants were off, you started palming him through his underwear. He moaned and put his hand on your head.

“Your bra, take it off.” You reached behind your back and Unclipped the bra. He watched it fall off your shoulders and onto the floor. “Good girl. Now, take off daddy’s underwear.”

You kept eye contact with him as you began to slip off his underwear. Once they were down, he stepped out of them.

“Suck.” You looked down at his hardened dick and grabbed it with your small hand. “Oh god.” He let his head fall back as you began to suck the tip of him. He put both of his hands on your head and pushed your head forward, making you take all of him.

You tried not to gag when you felt his tip hit the back of your throat. You bobbed your head to try and get used to deepthroating him.

“Yes baby, just like that. Mmm.” You started giving him a handjob with one hand, and massaging his balls with the other.

He started twitching in your mouth and you knew he was about to cum. He fisted your hair and made you blow him faster.

“Nnyhh, holy fuck yes~ make daddy cum. Fuuuck! Y/n!” You felt the liquid come out of him like ribbons. “Swallow it. All of it.” He made you keep eye contact with him as you swallowed his seed. He grabbed your hand and made you stand up.

“Your turn, blossom.” He layed you on the bed and started kissing your jawline and going down your body.

“I want all of you.” He said between kisses.

“I want to fuck you.”

“I want to make you mine.”

“I want to see you cum all over daddy’s cock.”

You moaned at his dirty talk. When he got to the bottom of your belly button, he grabbed the sides of your underwear and pulled them off slowly.

“All wet for daddy? Good girl.” He started rubbing you at a fast pace, making sure the camera could see everything he was doing to you.

“Patrick mmmnh.” He slammed two fingers into you and made you scream out in pain and pleasure.

“What’s my name? Hmm?” He got close to your face and he had a devilish smirk.

“Daddy. Oohh.” You arches your back as he fingered You at a fast pace.

“Say it again.”

“Daddy.”

“Fuck, again.” He went faster. You couldn’t even talk.

“Da~ I’m coming. I’m gonna cum. DADDY” you were so close to coming. He put his head between your thighs and started licking up your folds and sucking on your clit.

You screamed louder when your climax came and he licked up your juices. He looked at you with his head still between your thighs and you felt him smirk against you.

He started climbing up your body slowly. “Ride me.” He layed on his back while you got on top of him. You put your hands on his shoulders while he placed you on his cock. You both moaned when he slid inside of you.

He began to rock you back and forth on his hips. He looked at you with his mouth open. He took his hands off of you and watched you rock yourself on him. Your eyes were closed and your head fell back from the pleasure.

He took his chance to look at the camera and smirked. He looked back You at and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. Your middle finger was on your clit, gently rubbing circles around it.

“You’re such a slutty girl. You look so perfect pleasuring yourself on daddy’s cock. Do you feel good?” You moaned in reply. He started moving his hips with yours. Both his and your moans getting louder. Skin slapped against each other.

“Who owns you.” He said huskily.

“You.”

“Say my name.”

“Patrick.”

“Yell it. I want the neighbors to know my name. Scream my name.”

“PATRIIIIICK.” You screamed as you climaxed onto him. His mouth fell open and his eyes shut as he came inside of you.

All you could hear were the heavy breathing of you both after you came back from your high. Patrick rolled you over and slid out of you slowly.

“Did you like that?” You nodded in response. He knew you were tired. “Go to sleep doll.” You closed your eyes and Patrick put the sheets over your naked body. He put his boxers back and and quickly grabbed the camera.

He went downstairs and put the camera down. He grabbed his laptop and USB cord and plugged it into the computer and camera.

He downloaded the video onto the laptop. An idea sparked in his mind. He smirked to himself and unplugged the camera, turning it back on.

It was facing him and the laptop in front of him. He started watching the video of him and Y/n in the bedroom, a growing tent in his boxers.

He started rubbing himself while watching the video. Then he grabbed himself and freed him of his boxers, jacking himself off. When the video ended is when he came on his hand and boxers.

He shut off the camera and downloaded that video as well. He sent both files to your moms email, smiling to himself. He knew that your mom hated him. And that’s what made him do this. He shut the laptop and went back upstairs to sleep with you, still smiling to himself.

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A/n: this was a mess.

secretbraintwin:

barricadeponine:

just remember that had voldemort picked neville to kill instead of harry and nevile was the boy who lived/the chosen one if neville had that lightening bolt scar severus snape would still be a death eater

it’s not like he thought being a death eater was wrong — it wasn’t until something directly affected him did he reconsider and idk about you but that is not my definition of “bravery” in the slightest

That…is actually a really good point