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A/N: The first curly smut! 🥰

A/N: I FORGOT TO UPDATED YESTERDAY SO IM GOING TO POST THREE TODAY!!!!

Curly was the younger brother of your gang leader, Tim. You belonged to the Shepard's gang. Named after Tim Shepard, Similar to the Curtis Gang with Darrel Curtis as the leader. Curly claimed you as his apprentice of sorts, you would follow him around and do what he told you to do or what he was doing. He took a liking to you as soon as he saw you as a new recruit. Curly saw how timid you looked but he knew there was something else there, and he was right. You may have been shy but you were also what many would call a badass. When a fight was brewing you weren't afraid to join, especially if it regarded your gang. Such as tonight. You had just finished a rumble but had got your leg cut up by a switch bad enough that you couldn't walk well on your own. That didn't stop you from trying. You were sitting on the ground after the win attempting to use a piece of some pipe as leverage to push yourself up when Curly called your name. "Y/n, stop." He called out as he walked over to you.

You have him a quizzical look. Why on earth would you stop trying to get up? You obeyed him by just holding the pipe and sitting in your orginal spot. He crouched down in front of you, close enough to the point that you could smell the mint on his breath. Curly must have had one before the rumble. Flustered you looked away. He took your chin in his hand and made you look at him. "Is there anything else hurt other than your leg?"

You shook your head. Even though you were around him all the time you still couldn't talk easily around him. He made you nervous, butterflies filled your stomach every time he was around. You couldn't understand how you could beat someone up but couldn't look him in the eye. He looked at your leg and looked around. You managed to speak. "I can walk. I just need this pipe, that's all."

Curly laughed before picking you up in his arms abruptly. You gasped out of shock which amused him. Your safety pipe fell to the ground with a thud. People didn't pick you up often. One of his arms supported your upper back while the other was supporting your thighs. You held onto him for dear life as you looked at the now far away ground in fear. "Have you never been picked up before?" He chuckled as he walked.

"There isn't usually any need to." You clarify. His body was warm, then again yours was too. Both of you were covered in sweat, blood and dirt from the rumble that had just ensued.

"Don't guys pick you up before throwing you on a bed to fuck you?" Curly smirked and watched for your reaction. He got was he was hoping for. Your whole face turned red and you looked at the houses on your left so you didn't have to look at him. You felt warmth rush to your lower body with a tingling sensation to accompany it. Curly was used to girls and especially you so he knew exactly what you were feeling. "I guess not, huh?" He teased.

"It's none of your business anyway." You pout in an annoyed manner. He held on tighter and moved his hand closer to your ass ever so slowly until it was resting right on it. If you were flustered before you didn't know what you were now.

"What if I want to make it my business, Y/n?" He offered in a sensual tone. You shivered at his words and started squirming in his hold. He removed his hand from your ass and held on tighter to your body so you wouldn't fall.

"I-I think I'm okay to walk." You couldn't stand the way you were feeling. Your body was burning up with desire and there wasn't anything you could do about it. You craved his touch severely and desperately. Not in the way he was touching you now but in a more intimate way. The feelings he had always given you were building up and you didn't know how to let it out.

"I don't think that's a good idea. You couldn't even get up with the pipe, how are you supposed to without it." Curly reminded you. You settled in his arms once again. "We're almost at your place anyway."

You looked around and finally noticed where you were. The adrenaline was wearing off and you were beginning to feel the pain in your leg. You held on tight to Curly in an attempt to alleviate the pain a little. It was a little embarrassing to think about the situation you were in. Your superior, your crush, your teacher in a way was taking care of you, holding onto your body in what some would call a romantic way. The closeness was something you had craved but now that it was happening you were clueless as to how to react. Even though you felt this way you didn't want the moment to end. "Can you come into my apartment with me and help me clean my leg up? It's going to be a little hard to get around right now." You ask.

It was a good excuse for him to stay. Besides your parents were gone for a week anyway. You never knew where they went, they always just left a note saying they would be gone and that was it. You recieved a note yesterday which meant you had a week, possibly more, to yourself.

"Would I be staying the night?" He inquired as he got to your building. You gave him the key and he brought you inside.

"Yes. I might need you to stay a little longer if that's alright with you. I'll be alone for atleast a week." You explained. He just nodded, you had told him all about your home life, he did the same. You knew he wouldn't mind staying. His family wasn't the best, they were constantly fighting over anything and everything.

He opened your apartment door and you pointed to the bathroom so you could have a bath to clean up. Curly put you down, you missed being in his arms, he was so tall. He left and you thought he would just lock the apartment door and then chill but after he locked the door he came back into the bathroom. He saw you in a compromising situation. You had began filling the tub and had taken off your shirt and bra. As you noticed his presence you covered your breasts. "What are you doing?!" You yell at him.

"What do you think I'm doing, stupid? I'm gonna help you into the tub and help you clean yourself." He said it as if it was obvious. You just stared at him for a moment. It was true you most likely needed help but you didn't want to see him naked. But how were you supposed to get clean if you were wearing underwear.

"Fine... but don't look while I get changed." You ordered.

"What's the point of not looking if I'll see you in the tub anyway?" Curly questioned. He thought it was ridiculous how modest you were being. Then again girls tended to be more modest than guys did. "Fine." He finally turned away.

You took off all your clothes and put then in a messy pile beside you before covering up your body as best as you could again, giving him a signal when you were done. He turned around and couldn't help but let his eyes roam your body. Not only because of the bruises and marks but also because of how hot you looked. Curly picked you up and gently placed you in the tub. As you were placed in the tub you had to remove a hand from its placement on your body in order to make sure you didn't slide in the tub. He smirked unbeknownst to you. As he went to grab a cloth you adjusted your legs so that the one closest to him was up so he couldn't see as much.

He came back, got the cloth wet and started washing the dirt off of your back. It felt relaxing and it felt even better because he was doing it for you. Once he finished with your back he moved onto your arms. Curly pulled them away from your breasts so he could get better access to them. You looked away from him so he wouldn't see the blush upon your face. He took this oppurtunity to gaze at your body, that is until you caught him. You hid your body from his as best as you could. "What are you looking at?" You call him out.

He grabbed you and took your hands away from your body as he cleaned your chest and stomach. "You. You've got a really nice body. I can't help it. I have always wondered what you looked like under all those clothes." He admitted as he rubbed one of your breasts through the cloth, keeping eye contact with you the whole time.

You couldn't help but let out a small moan. Your eyes went wide and you started to move your body away from him but he held onto you before you could get away. "How am I supposed to clean you when you keep squirming away?" He teased. You didn't respond to him and instead just stayed still. Curly cleaned your hurt leg before putting it out of the tub to wrap it up. "We need to changed this water." He stated and lifted you up so suddenly that you accidentally pulled him in.

Curly was now sitting across from you, your hurt leg was still hanging outside of the tub thank God. If he were to land on it that would have been excruciatingly painful. You started apologizing but he cut you off. "If you wanted me to have a bath with you you could have just said so Y/n." He laughed. You were glad he wasn't angry but what he said still made you flustered again. However you felt like now wasn't the time to talk back to him. "I take your silence as a yes." He grinned as he took off his now wet shirt and threw it on your dirty clothes. You couldn't help but stare at hid body. He was fit, his chest had dirt and a bit of blood on it but it was coming off due to the splash of water.

"This is really fun and all but we still need to change the water." He chuckled as he got out and started draining it. You figured he was going to lift you out but instead he started talking off his pants. Your mouth hung open as you couldnt help but watch. "So much for not looking while changing." He smirked at you. You quickly looked away, resisting looking, for now.

As the tub emptied and filled back up you talked about the rumble. You made sure to cover yourself as the two of you talked and you tried your best to look him in the eye and not at his body. Once it was full he immediately started spreading your legs, you tried to stop him but he continued while he explained what he was doing. "Calm down, I'm going to wash your legs and I can't wash them when they are together."

"But Curly this is so embarrassing..." You protested weakly as he washed your legs. He was so close to the spot you needed him to touch the most but he wouldn't. Unintentionally you started trying to rub your thighs together to create friction and he spread your legs apart again.

He had cleaned the outsides of your legs but couldn't reach the inside from his angle so he got into the tub with you. As he was getting in you noticed his long, hard, erection poking out at you. He didn't notice you staring as he went to work on cleaning himself quickly before working on your inner thighs, the last place he needed to clean.

As he got close to your clit you accidentally rolled your hips forward so that he was touching you in the spot you needed. He looked up at you at last and saw the need and lust in your eyes. You begged him with your eyes to fuck you, rolling your hips in his direction. "Please, Curly..."

Within a second he was fingering you at an impossibly fast speed. You clenched against his fingers, wanting more, wanting something bigger. He stopped as your orgasmed and got out of the tub before taking you to your room. Neither of you bothered to dry yourselves off before he thrust into you deeply. Wrapping your arms around him you let out an outrageously loud moan. "Yes, yes, ah!"

You felt weak with the bliss filling your body. He dominated you better than anyone ever had before and you were in complete awe. He had so much energy it was hard to keep up with him. At this point you didn't even care about the pain in your leg, all the hormones were easing the pain.

Curly looked like he was just as pleased as you were. He was kissing your body and sucking on your skin. The mix between all the feelings drove you mad with desire. You wanted your release. No, you needed your release. He felt perfect inside of you, you wanted to feel this more often. Curly moved his lips to yours and a messy kiss began. You were moaning in his mouth as he fucked you roughly. If possible you wanted this after every rumble. You broke away from the kiss to speak. "Curly, I'm going to cum!"

He went faster and you orgasmed again, this time with his long, thick cock inside of you. Curly came deep inside of you soon after. At this point you didn't care where he came. Your mind was not thinking logically.

He kissed you before he started drying you off. "We've gotta do this again soon." He chuckled.