Author's notes: (b/n) boyfriend's name (or a friend's) _ fill the blank with your name.
Warning suggestive themes and reader insert please no flames or trolling.
"Ah!~" you moaned into your pillow, you were laying stomach down on your bed with your door closed. Your dad that was in the other room was, unfortunately listening.
"Ah!~ deeper!" You moaned again.
"Are you sure? I don't want to hurt you." (b/n) said looking concerned. Your father was panicking but he trusted you so he stayed put.
"Yeah an- OH! Yeah right there! Go in just a little bit more." You said with pleasure lacing your voice. You purred feeling his hands on your back. Crack!
"Ow!~ that hurt a little." You pouted.
"Sorry! I didn't mean to!" (b/n) said.
Your father jumped and imagined obscure things hoping that it wasn't true.
"Oh yes! Right there! How did you become so good at this?" You moaned.
All right that's it! Your father thought now panicking he rammed the door that closed off your room too his sight. He saw you lying in your bed with (b/n) on top...giving you a massage.
"oh! Hi dad...what's with that look?" You said looking inoccent, your boyfriend blushed a bright red and looked away.
"Hey! Who said you could stop! Keep going!" You said lying back down he immediantly obeyed and continued. Your father stone faced walked out of the room and back to the living room.
The End.
Optional ending...
You poked your head out of your room to look at you dad.
"Dad!" you said and he jumped looking guilty. "You know if I wanted to have sex I would ask mom and plus not while you're around either!" You said guessing your father's thought when your boyfriend was giving you a massage.
"Well sor- … _!" He yelled looking murderous.
The End...again!~