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send in dave n james stuff... maybe both x reader PLEASE IM BEGGING U ALL

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MEAN DAVE WITH A DEGRATION KINK MEAN DAVE WITH A DEGRATION KINK MEAN DAVE ..... him js using your body for his own pleasure, pulling at your hair n fucking u so hard n fast that your just going limp n screaming. i can imagine him shoving his fingers down your throat n saying smt like "shut up, fuckin slut. need the neighbors to hear you getting railed? your such a fucking whore." AND SPIT KINK OMLLMSKLWLN

SAGE OMG YESSSSSSS!!! dave would be so rough and mean with you!! like imagine he's fucking you from behind and he's got a grip on your hair, pulling your head back far enough to make eye contact with you. and then he spits in your open mouth. no warning. nothing. and when you don't swallow right away because it took you off guard, he yanks your hair harder and tells you to quit being a stupid slut and swallow it. i think sometimes he'd spit on you whether your mouth was open or not; your his, and he can do whatever he damn well pleases. and if he spits on you and you smile back? he's fucking into harder, calling you his personal fuck toy.

i need this man in a way that is concerning to feminism

Giving Dave a blowjob then him teasing about how wet you got like “aw is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie” fucking asshole

EHEHEHEJHEHEHE im sp sorry i haven't been posting too guys </3

idkw but im lowk obsessed w brat tamer dave 😭 so we're gonna do that!!!!!

you're getting ready to go out with Dave and the band, wearing a pretty revealing black dress. it cupped your breasts perfectly and had a lace lining, it was short and tight, Dave sending you glares.

"does this one look good, baby?"

you asked, looking back at him, giving a genuine, innocent smile.

"you're going out dressing like that?"

the tone in his voice was jealous, him rolling his eyes.

"huh?? i thought it looked nice..?"

you gave a pout, thinking he was calling you ugly or fat or something.

he walked over to you, pulling you into a back hug.

"oh, ofcourse it does, sweetheart."

he mumbled, kissing your neck and running his hands down your tits and leaving them on your belly.

"but how do you think the guys are gonna respond to my pretty girl? hm?"

he whispered in your ear, "maybe like... this?"

he rubbed his half hard dick on your ass, him still clothed. you gasped once you felt it, giving a whine.

"trynna show off? only i get to see you like this, hon."

he groaned, gripping at your hips.

"cmon, on your knees, pretty."

he tried pushing on your shoulders, you did as he said, looking up at him with your hands on his thighs.

he unbuttoned his pants, taking himself out, holding it for you.

"suck it, cmon,"

he made a 'come here' signal with his fingers, him glaring at you once you didn't move.

"open up."

his voice got a little more demanding, you kept looking up at him, trying to look innocent.

"fine," he groaned before he roughly grabbed your hair, whining at the pull. he pried your mouth open and shoved himself down your throat, making you gag.

you tried to push him off of you, trying to suck it normally, him shaking his head and slapping the bulge in your cheek.

"im gonna do it myself since someone wants to be a brat, hm?"

he rolled his eyes, grabbing your throat so he could feel himself go in and out of you. he groaned at how tight it was, fucking your mouth like it was the last thing on earth.

"yeah.. you feel so good. awh, you wanna do it yourself?"

you nodded, tears running down your face, mascara ruining your makeup.

"mm.. do you deserve it though, sweetie?"

he teased and you nodded again, he laughed at your state.

"go,"

he huffed, slapping your cheek again. you pulled him out for a moment to catch your breath, whining once you put it back in, sucking at a faster pace, trying your best to please your boyfriend.

"sh- fuck.."

you kept gagging, trying to deep throat him. he just kept groaning and shoving your head down again.

he looked down, pulling out before he shoved himself back into his boxers, grabbing you and putting you over his lap.

"fuck.. do you want it, baby?"

he hummed, pulling your dress up to slap your ass, you whined at the hit.

"cmon, answer me, pretty girl."

you nodded, basically crying in his lap.

"mmh... gonna have to bed for it then, brat."

he slapped your clothed pussy, making you jump.

he felt how damp your panties were, him having a shit eating smirk on his face.

"awh, is my girl all wet from giving me a blowie?"

he laughed at how pathetic you were, him tugging your panties down as he teased your entrance, rubbing your clit unapologetically slow.

"mm.. dave-"

you whined, trying to back up into his touch.

"please- go in, daddy.."

"what was that?"

he slapped your pussy again, letting out a yelp now.

"touch me, please.."

he kissed your head before he threw you onto the bed, taking himself out as he put his tip to your entrance.

he pushed in, grabbing a handful of your ass, fucking into you, face shoved into the sheets as his mouth was right next to your ear.

"that feel better now?"

he teased, doing deep and slow thrusts.

you moaned in response, backing yourself onto him.

"fuckin' whore."

he pulled you up by your hair, wrapping his hands around your belly as he went as fast as his body would let him.

"sh..sh,"

he shoved his fingers in your mouth, moaning around them.

he brought a hand down to toy with your clit, making you finish immediately. he came not so long after.

"cmon, gonna be late."

he helped you get dressed, wiping your tears.

"did so good, but do what daddy says next time, mkay?"

you nodded, hugging him as you were shaking a bit from the roughness.

"good girl, learning your lesson."

he kissed you, holding your hand as you both drove off to the restaurant.

show off 😒😒😒😒

now who let grandpa go on stage with his shirt unbuttoned all sluttily like that

Dilf Dave having to be quiet while getting a blowie cause the kids are sleeping? Idk just a request

NYEHEHEHEHHEHEE yes. also late 90s Dave cus i said so...

you two were up late, talking to each other about your day, talking about work and everything else.

"yeah, you were out all day. couldn't get my mind off of you- missed you so much, hun."

Dave groaned, getting comfortable again.

"i missed you too,"

you kissed him, playing with his hair a little bit. it made him relax a little more, moving into your touch.

"couldn't stop thinkin' about.... you know."

you glared at him, a shit eating smirk on his face.

"what? just bein' honest."

he shrugged and you sighed.

"didn't tell me about this until now? we could've had a little time to ourselves earlier."

"we still can, yknow,"

he murmured. his voice all calm and collective.

"Dave, the kids are sleeping-"

"so? i can be quiet. dunno about you though, princess."

he laughed, you just rolled your eyes.

"yeah, well let's see about that."

you groaned. you knew you could be probably more quiet than him, getting off the bed and moving to your knees.

"that's more like it,"

he slid his sweats off, pulling himself out for you. he grabbed your hair to form a makeshift ponytail, holding it tight.

you pounced on him, jerking him off slowly before putting your mouth on him, licking up his shaft and kissed his tip a few times.

he let out a few long huffs through his nose, leaning his head back and closing his eyes.

"stop teasing and take it, please?"

you didn't listen and kept doing your own thing.

"oh cmon... don't make me beg."

he made his way back to you, staring down at you and tried pushing your head down until you actually took it in your mouth, guiding your head slowly before you started sucking it yourself.

"theeerrre we go... wasn't so hard, now was it?"

you rolled your eyes, taking it all and bobbed your head along with your movements. it kept hitting the back of your throat, causing you to gag a little before he grabbed your head and started guiding it himself.

"atta girl. taking me so well."

he whispered, trying to stay quiet. you started moaning around the shaft, sending chills up Dave's spine.

"fuck! holy- d-dont do that.."

you pulled off, giving a pout.

"do what?"

you asked innocently, keeping direct eye contact, making Dave moan louder.

"look so pretty for me-"

he reached down to caress your face, biting his lip to try and steady himself.

"gonna cum? i've been waiting, yknow,"

"mh- yeah- fuck, yes."

he moaned before he rutted against your cheek, pointing it towards your mouth and aimed half of your swollen lips and on your face.

"atta girl, taking what i give you."

he smirked, biting his lip from the sight and stuffing himself back in his pants.

"on the bed. wanna make the pretty girl feel good now, okay?"

he mumbled with a smirk and you just smiled and nodded <33

GUYS i'm so excited i can't believe I'm seeing megadeth in a few weeks 💔 and possibly a meet n greet 🤞

can someone send in subby dave/steven asks pretty please.. 🧎‍♀️

Bad boy!Dave accidentally making his sensitive gf cry/feel bad and he tries to comfort her by kissing and cuddling (or sum else yk *wink wink*)

i actually love this req anon 🙊🙊

you two were watching a movie, some sex scenes and whatnot. but of course, Dave's gonna say something about the actress, making goo goo eyes at her and commenting on her body. you noticed and kept to yourself when he shifted around and groaned in his seat. him saying things like "damn, look at her" and "god- she's beautiful" when she looks nothing like you, different body shape and a blonde, of course.

you stopped watching the movie, kind of curling into a ball on the couch and moved away from his touch.

he looked over, seeing how you were acting. he was confused, putting his hand on your thigh.

"somethin' wrong, pretty?"

he asked, genuinely wanting to know what was bothering his baby.

"oh, you think im pretty? yeah, right..."

you mumbled the last part, already starting to get emotional over something that didn't need to be a big problem.

"what?? of course i think so-"

he shook his head, giving an eye roll.

he leaned in to kiss your cheek, though you pushed him away and wipes the kiss stain off of your skin. he was just heated now.

"what the fuck is up with you?!"

he yelled, making you burst into tears. he knew you were sensitive to yelling, hiding your face in your thighs. muttering the words "im sorry" over and over again.

of course he felt like shit for making his girl cry, trying to comfort you by rubbing your back and playing with your hair.

"don't be sorry- that was- my fault, i know, i know."

he sighed, kissing your head.

"cmon, let's go,"

he picked you up over his shoulder, bringing you to your shared room and sat you down on the mattress.

"tell me what's wrong, baby. please?"

he wiped your tears, seeing how red and puffy they were. he kissed your cheeks, trying to make you happier.

"you... you were-"

you sniffled, looking away from the other.

"saying things about her.. on tv,"

you mumbled softly, looking back at Dave.

"oh honey,"

he brought you into a hug, lifting you up to your feet and shoved your face into his chest, caressing the back of your head.

"you know it's just a celebrity crush-"

he tried, but you spoke up again.

"she looks nothing like me! it makes me think im not even your type.."

Dave pouted, you looked up and he started kissing your forehead.

"are you kidding? you're so gorgeous. a beautiful face, eyes, smile.... body."

he whispered that last part, making your face heat up a little bit.

"cmon- you're such a beautiful girl compared to any of those sluts on tv."

you started laughing, smiling, trying not to cry or let out happy tears from Dave's words of affirmation.

"see! look at that pretty smile."

he chuckled, kissing all over your face.

"and if you don't believe me..."

he eyed the bed behind you, giving a smirk.

"maybe i can fuck it outta you, hm? make you my person slut, how's that?"

he whispered in your ear, earning a gasp out of you when he rubbed his bulge against your thigh.

you just nodded quickly, getting away from Dave's tight hold, taking your shirt and shorts off.

he did the same, stripping to his boxers, you in your undergarments.

he kept eyeing you, running his hands up and down the sides of your torso.

"god- i love you so much."

he said, putting sloppy kisses up and down all over your body.

"all mine, yeah?"

"mmhm.."

you moaned out, him pushing you onto the bed, his head in between your legs, leaning down to put soft kisses against your clothed clit making your thighs contract around his head.

"Dave-"

he hooked his fingers under your underwear, pulling down before he ran his fingers through your slick folds.

"what? wanna taste you, sweetheart."

you leaned back into the pillows, relaxing your body as you tangled your hand in his curls.

he attached his mouth to your hole, nudging your clit with his nose. the friction made you squeal, which only made Dave more turned on.

he was too busy eating you out to try and pleasure himself, only grinding against the edge of the mattress when he could.

bringing his mouth up to your clit, sucking and licking harshly on it to get you to your release, making eye contact with you while he did.

you shoved his face down more, cumming all over his face before you almost screamed in pleasure.

he lifted his head up, mouth and chin smothered in your fluids, biting your lip from the sight.

"my turn now, princess."

he smacked your thigh, flipping you over on your knees, grabbing your hips and shoving himself inside of your cunt, groaning from how warm and tight it was.

"fuck! already wanna cum, baby."

he wrapped his arms around your stomach, bunny humping you, hitting hard and deep thrusts which made you moan, shoving your face deep inside of your pillow.

"ah, ah. let me hear those pretty little noises."

he demanded, slapping your ass and gripping onto your hips before you got louder.

"there you go. that's my girl-"

he groaned before letting out a whine, cumming inside and filling you up, not stopping with his thrusts, wanting to make sure you came around him again.

his seed dribbled out of your cunt down your thighs, cumming around his length and gripping the sheets.

"that felt good, hm? yeah?"

he chuckled, flipping you over on your back again as he got ontop of you, sucking hickeys onto your neck.

"so pretty... gonna make everyone know you belong to me."

you held his head in place, moaning everytime he bit down onto your sensitive skin.

"you're fucking mine. yknow that, baby?"

you nodded, letting out louder whines just to get Dave worked up.

"Good-"

he tackled you into a hug, cuddling you. he wrapped his arms around your waist, kissing your face.

"love you so much."

KINKTOBER LIST !

10/5 - soft dom!Jason Newsted (overstim, fingering, squirting, eating pussy, pussy job, praise/degration)

10/6 - Izzy Stradlin - (late birthday sex, creampies for DAYS, hair pulling, bjs, eating pussy, fingering, squirting, marking)

10/7 - dilf!Dave Mustaine - (size kink, daddy kink, praise/degration, teasing, overstim, creampies/breeding kink, fingering, hair pulling, bjs)

10/8 - sub!Steven Adler - (hand jobs, overstim, marking, hair pulling, mommy/ma'am kink)

10/9 - Cliff Burton - (size kink, sir kink, eating pussy, high sex, fingering, squirting, marking)

I literally leaped 10 feet in the air when i saw u were gonna try mlm💞

The thought of Dilf Dave rubbing your bulge with his boot while degrading you is literally taking over my mind aaggghh *explodes*

OH MY GOD YES YE SYES YES HES YES ANON REVEAL YOURSELF NEOWWW (I think I kneo who u are)

AHHHHHH I LOVE THIS i can't really imagine 2000s dave but more like 90s???? yk cus he's young n experimentive... but ofc ill still do 2000s cus dilf Dave is my fav era

getting on your knees to make him feel good is such a dream. maybe a bit of a nightmare for you though, because Dave's a cocky little fuck. he'd have his hands fisted in your hair before you go down on him, making him even harder if that was possible.

he would throw his head back, him trying his best not to stand up and fuck your throat, but he wanted you to go at your own pace, for now atleast.

"god- yeah, taking this cock so well, huh? why don't you take the whole thing for me, pretty boy?"

he groaned once you licked around his tip, him shuddering inside your mouth, tip pressed against the inside of your plush cheek.

"yes sir-" you tried to say with a handful of dick in your mouth, which the vibrations only made him let out louder noises.

"if you don't hurry, im gonna use your mouth and won't stop until i cum, hm? please baby, go faster and take it all for daddy?"

you obeyed as you started jerking him off and sucking him at the same time, his length being bigger than normal, choking on it slightly.

"aaaaattta boy. fuckin' obedient little slut."

he groaned out, him involuntarily thrusting his hips up. you moved your body up and down, trying to get some friction for yourself, the bones in your boxers getting uncomfortable now, needing attention.

Dave noticed your struggles, him looking a little confused before he laughed.

"oh baby.. you need some help? i got ya, handsome."

he put his foot down, the tip of his boot pointing up before he glared down at you.

"don't fucking look at me like that and take it."

his tone was more and more demanding sounding, him biting his lip once you started riding his foot, grinding down on it slowly so you wouldn't over stimulate yourself, but Dave just nudged himself against your heat.

"mmh- sir-"

"hm? feels good don' it, slut?"

you nodded softly before you tried to reach a hand down your pants to touch yourself more, but Dave flicked it away with him hitting it with his knee.

"did i say you could touch yourself, baby boy?"

you pouted, tears starting to form in your eyes.

"awh... what's the matter? too needy for daddy that you can't hold off? too bad."

he had a shit eating smirk plastered on his face. he was going to have his release before you did.

"make daddy cum, then we'll see if my baby deserves it."

you immediately quickened your pace, sucking his dick like your life depended on it and riding his boot along with that.

there was saliva escaping your lips, rolling down his cock and onto the floor, everything getting messier and messier.

"oh...fuck! im gonna cum in this fuckin' mouth handsome.. you ready?"

you just stared up at him with doe eyes, swirling your tongue around the tip before he grabbed your hair tighter and started face fucking the life out of you.

his balls were clapping against your chin, tip reaching the back of your throat and... fuck you already came from the intensity. a wet spot shown on your bulge.

"cumming.. cumming!"

he groaned before shooting it down your throat. he was out of breath, pulling out before some dribbling down your lip, trying your best to swallow before you wiped your mouth.

Dave helped you stand up, pulling you into his lap, resting his chin on your shoulder.

"fuck, i think this good boy deserves something now- huh? whatcha think, baby?"

he kissed up your neck, feeling up your body before his hand grazed over your bulge, feeling the wet spot.

"what's this, slut?"

he groaned into your ear, unbuttoning your jeans and letting your dick spring out.

"i didn't say you could, did i?"

you where whining, not wanting to make him angry, but you just couldn't help yourself.

"sorry, sir.. but-"

you were cut off once he started jerking you off fast and rough, making sure to cover your slit so you didn't cum again.

"Dave! shit- please.. need to-"

"no."

"nonono please?? i- im so sorry just-"

"no."

you were squirmed around in his lap, shaking from your needed release.

"please.."

your dick was twitching in his calloused hand, trying to hold off but it was so hard to have any self control around Dave Mustaine.

"if you do, im gonna fuck that pretty ass when you're finished. daddy deserves a second release if you're getting one, right, pretty boy?"

you nodded frantically, needing this release more than anything right now, precum dribbling down your shaft.

"wanna cum?"

"mm- uh huh! please-"

"so fuckin' eager for me. say my name baby.."

he sped up until all he heard were loud inaudible moans and wet noises coming from your dick.

"f-fuck! 'm cumming.. i-im cumming! daddy.. fuck!"

you painted his hand before he flipped your positions, shoving you on your stomach on the bed, getting behind you and lining up.

"gonna make you cum so many more times, baby. you're gonna take it so well for daddy, right?"

you nodded, mumbling before gripping onto the sheets.

"yeah.. atta boy, all mine."

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STOPPPP THIS JS SO BAD (im good at mlm but i usually do member x member 😭😭)