#[ and then looking at mine and just quietly going; wow.. that's fucked up. ]

[spiderwarden]

it's really saying something that with my headcanons and canonical evidence pulled from the game, Minthara's mother is better than mine.

[okaylikeschaewon]

KAMPFyre: Part 2 - Convinced

“Are you serious?”

“Yeah, I don’t see the issue. I feel like it actually worked.”

“Oh my God!” Karina shouted, her voice brimming with exasperation. “How do you not realize that this guy basically just convinced you to give him a blowjob?”

“He seemed really kind, though,” Winter pleaded, starting to get embarrassed. “He did it to help me.”

“Help you? You realize it makes no sense, right? Letting a guy cum down your throat isn’t going to help your vocals.”

“He said it did, and I believe him,” Winter muttered quietly, looking down at her feet.

“Yeah?” Karina scoffed, crossing her arms. “Did he also say you’d dance better if he fucked you?”

“No! He never tried to force anything like that!” Winter argued back. “I’m not stupid.”

“So it was just a blowjob? That’s a relief at least,” Karina sighed, letting her arms fall to the side. “At least you didn’t do anything really stupid.”

“Y-Yeah, just a blowjob,” Winter lied, avoiding eye contact with her bandmate. “Please don’t tell anyone else.”

“Come here,” Karina said while pulling Winter into a hug. “I won’t tell anyone. In the future, be more careful, okay?”

“I’m sorry,” Winter whispered.

“It’s fine, no one else will find out,” Karina reassured her while patting her back. “It’s in his best interest to keep this a secret, not that anyone would believe him even if he did speak up.”

“I’m really dumb, aren’t I?” Winter asked while standing up, pouting at Karina.

“No, you’re not really dumb,” Karina sighed. “It’s fine, you learned a lesson, that doesn’t make you dumb.”

Winter nodded, feeling a bit better about the whole ordeal.

“So, how’d it taste?” Karina asked casually.

“What? I’m not answering that!” Winter replied angrily.

“Come on, what’s done is done,” Karina chuckled. “We might as well talk about it now, it was your first blowjob, right?”

“Yeah, my first.”

“So how was it? It’s honestly kinda exciting,” Karina pushed. “I still remember mine.”

“You go first,” Winter said, her face getting warm.

“Well, he didn’t last very long at all,” Karina said, thinking back. “He wouldn’t stop apologizing for finishing in my mouth so quickly.”

“Did you like the taste?” Winter asked, her curiosity taking over.

“I loved it,” Karina gushed. “I let him play with my tits for like two minutes, and then as soon as my lips hit his cock he filled my mouth. He barely lasted thirty seconds.”

“Wow,” Winter sighed. “Mine took… a bit more effort.”

Karina cocked an eyebrow. “Don’t feel bad, every guy is different,” she added. “You got there eventually, not every girl can do that.”

“Yeah…” Winter exhaled. “I don’t think it tasted bad, but it felt so weird.”

“You’re just not used to it,” Karina laughed. “Since apparently you love giving random dudes blowjobs now, maybe you’ll find someone whose taste you like.”

“Hey! I don’t,” Winter whined while angrily walking away.

“Where are you going, I was kidding!” Karina shouted after her.

“Going for a walk,” Winter mumbled before leaving the room.

Karina sat there with her eyes squinted at the door, suspicious of what Winter was getting up to, debating internally whether or not she should follow after her.

“I can’t believe that happened,” Karina whispered softly while returning her attention to her phone.

—

“I can’t believe that happened,” you muttered to yourself, still in absolute shock as you sat on the couch, scrolling your phone to find out more about Aespa. Apparently they were quite popular, which made sense seeing as how they were closing. Winter also had a bandmate who caught your eye, Karina - she was stunning.

Suddenly, there was a very aggressive knock on the door. You got up, quickly running your hand through your hair and fixing your clothes to look presentable. As soon as you opened it, you were pushed back into the room.

“Did you lie?” Winter demanded, glaring at you.

“Lie about what?”

“You know what I’m talking about,” she hissed, her angry expression being unintentionally adorable. “The load thing, was it all made up?”

“Winter, you agreed to do it,” you argued, trying to calm her down. “It was my first time hearing about the… technique… but I think it actually did work.”

Her expression suddenly softened a bit.

“Do you mean that?”

“Yeah, I do,” you lied while grabbing her hand. “What got into you? Just a bit ago you were so excited and happy about it.”

“I told one of my friends,” Winter sighed, slouching her shoulders. “She basically called me an idiot.”

“You’re not an idiot,” you said kindly, pushing her hair back over her ear. “I’m sorry if you feel like I tricked you, that wasn’t my intention.”

“I told her that!” Winter said, her spirits lifting. “I really don’t think you did either. I’m sorry for this, I think I’m just super nervous about tonight.”

“Hey don’t worry about it, I completely understand.”

After a bit of an awkward pause where the two of you simply stood there holding hands, Winter spoke up again.

“Did you really like my voice more afterwards?”

“I did,” you answered, despite not noticing any difference. “I don’t know how I can make you believe it.”

“You don’t have to, I believe you already,” she smiled warmly at you. “I just knew I could trust you.”

“Uh, yeah,” you were starting to feel guilty. This girl was unbelievably naive and it was starting to weigh on you.

“Could I ask another favor of you?” Winter asked, stepping closer to you.

“Yeah, of course.”

“Do you think I could try again?”

This had to be a joke - you were almost convinced there were hidden cameras watching you now.

“What do you mean ‘try again’?” you clarified, reluctant to jump to any conclusions.

“Well, my friend told me she could make a guy cum just by touching her lips to his cock, I want to learn how,” Winter explained as she dropped down to her knees in front of you. “Could you please guide me?”

“I don’t know if this is right,” you hesitated as Winter began unbuckling your pants.

“Why not? You were happy to help me earlier without thinking twice about it,” Winter argued. “What will it take to get more help?”

“It’s not like that, I want to help,” you answered. “But if we got caught, or if you told anyone again, I’d get in so much trouble.”

“Please,” Winter begged. “I promise I won’t tell anyone.”

“As much as I want to believe it, you did just tell me that you told your friend.”

“I’m sorry, she won’t tell anyone else, please!” Winter begged, she almost looked like she was about to cry.

“Okay okay, it’s fine,” you calmed her down, if she was this desperate to suck your cock then who were you to say no. “Alright, go lock the door and then take off your clothes,” you instructed her.

Unable to believe this was about to happen, you walked over to the couch and sat down. Winter quickly ran over to you and wasted no time in stripping down to her underwear.

“Do you want me to take it all off?” she asked eagerly as she unbuckled her bra, tossing it to the side.

“Yeah, it’ll be better that way.”

She nodded and dropped her panties down, picking them off up off the floor and placing them on top of the pile of her clothes.

“Here,” you tossed a pillow onto the floor between your legs.

Winter dropped to her knees in front of you, eagerly waiting for your next instruction. You pulled your pants down to your ankles

“Start by using your tongue,” you suggested.

She nodded her head and leaned forward, sticking her tongue out and giving your shaft a lick. It was adorable how she licked up and down your shaft, not knowing exactly what to do, but doing it so passionately.

“Good, keep going,” you encouraged her.

The girl kept working, licking each side of your cock. Up and down she licked, spreading her saliva all over. Then she started working your tip, licking circles around it.

“Oh yeah Winter, you’re getting good at that,” you moaned, closing your eyes as her tongue coated your cock. “Lick my balls too.”

She was definitely a great listener. Without a moment’s delay, you felt her soft tongue press against your nuts, licking every single bit of skin. She put them into your mouth, still licking them while she sucked with all her strength.

“Good fucking girl,” you moaned again. “Now try taking my whole cock down your throat.”

This was something you had to see. You opened your eyes back up as she lifted her body up slightly to get a better angle. She took a deep breath before engulfing half of your cock and then pausing.

“You got this,” you encouraged her as she struggled to go deeper. “Come on.”

She was pushing as hard as she could, her face getting slightly red. She got about three quarters of the way down your shaft before pulling it out and gasping for air.

“I can’t, it’s like there’s a wall,” she coughed, a trail of saliva connecting her lips to your cock still.

“It just takes practice, try again,” you reassured her gently. “Whenever you’re ready.”

She wiped the back of her mouth with her hand and took another deep breath. After giving you a look of determination, she once again turned her attention to your cock, this time immediately plunging back down to the same depth she reached last time.

“Oh fuck,” you gasped, watching her mouth stretch as she tried her hardest to push down.

It felt fucking amazing having her struggling to take your cock. The willingness was what really did it for you. Without thinking, you placed a hand on the back of her head and gave her a small push. Your cock went deeper down her neck for a moment before she immediately pulled back.

“I’m sor-”

“I did it!” she cheered. “It felt like the wall just disappeared for a second, I guess I just needed a small push! Thank you!”

“N-No problem,” you stammered, taken aback by her reaction. “Here, come up here.”

Winter got up off her knees and climbed onto the couch so that she was on her knees next to you, bending over your crotch.

“Try to relax your neck,” you instructed her as you grabbed her head with your hands and guided her back to your cock. “I’m going to help you, just let it happen.”

“Mhmm,” Winter agreed, her mouth already filled with your cock.

She moved up and down a couple of times on her own as you gave her a moment to adjust to the new position. After a few more, you pressed your hand down against the back of her head, forcing your cock down her throat.

This time, she managed to make it all the way down before launching back up and coughing. Before you could ask if she was alright, she had already pushed her mouth onto your cock. Again, you pressed the back of her head until she went all the way down, but this time she didn’t pull out - she moved back about halfway before pushing back down onto your cock.

“Oh fuck yes Winter,” you moaned loudly. “Now you got it.”

It went on for a few minutes where nothing but the sound of Winter gagging on your cock could be heard in the room. She’d pull back halfway, then push down all the way with the help of your hand. With each consecutive thrust, you felt less and less need to push with your hand - It was starting to get easier for her.

At this point, you were barely pushing the back of her head. You started to push your hips upwards, matching her pace so that each time she plunged down onto your cock you would shove your hips into her mouth.

Your free hand began to explore her body, reaching over and grabbing a handful of her ass. You squeezed it hard, gave it a few slaps, but nothing stopped the girl from throating your cock again and again. She was determined and it showed.

“Holy fuck I’m getting close,” you gasped, feeling the pressure building up. “Wait, stop.”

Winter released your cock with a plop and turned her head sideways to look up at you.

“I thought you were getting close?” she asked innocently.

“I am, I want to do it properly,” you answered, standing up from the couch and getting in front of her. “I’m going to fuck your mouth until I cum, alright?”

She nodded eagerly, sitting down and looking up at you.

“You’re doing a fantastic job,” you complimented the girl as you brought your cock to her mouth.

She opened up with a smile before you shoved your cock into her mouth. Just like last time, you started to slam your cock into her mouth relentlessly. With a firm grip on her head with both of your hands, you started thrusting with all your energy, slamming your balls into her chin each time.

The intensity of it forced Winter to grab your thighs for support, but she held strong. She took your cock like a champ, not fighting against it at all, letting you use her throat for your own pleasure.

“I’m about to cum,” you warned her, a mere two seconds before it happened.

It wasn’t clear if she even heard you, but as soon as you felt it happen, you pushed your cock as deep down her throat as you could. You held her nose to your crotch, making sure she could feel each and every gush of cum launching out of your cock.

“Fuck yes,” you gasped, letting your cock empty itself into the cute girl’s mouth.

Once it finally felt thoroughly emptied, you let go of Winter’s head. She didn’t immediately release your cock, she slowly pulled back - it was reassuring to know that she wasn’t struggling. A bit of your cum spilled out of her mouth, sliding down her chin.

“Here, let’s not waste any,” you grabbed your cock and used it to scoop up any of the white mess that escaped her lips.

She gracefully opened her mouth to suck the cum off your tip until it was all clean. After swallowing as much as she could collect, she closed her eyes and sat there obediently as you began rubbing your cock all over her face.

“What the fuck is going on here?”

Instinctually you pulled your cock away from Winter’s face and turned around, covering your junk with your hands. In the doorway stood Karina, the girl you had looked up earlier, Winter’s bandmate.

“I thought I told you to lock the door,” you whispered to Winter.

“I thought I did!” she defended herself.

Karina closed the door behind her and walked into the room, right in front of the two of you. The anger in her eyes was somewhat terrifying, but it was difficult to not be blown away by her beauty even in this moment of anger.

“So, you’re the one lying to my friend?” Karina hissed, staring right into your eyes.

“He’s not lying to me,” Winter protested from the couch.

“Shut up,” Karina turned her attention to Winter. “And why the hell are you naked?”

Winter sheepishly crossed her arms and legs to cover up.

“No point covering up now, you have no dignity left to maintain,” Karina scolded her. “And you, why are you also trying to cover up? Come on, move your hands, you clearly have no shame.”

It was odd, you couldn’t explain why you listened to her, but you moved your arms aside so that your messy cock was in the open. Perhaps it was because Karina was so fucking beautiful, you just had to listen to her. As she took a look at it, she seemed to pause for a second, losing her train of thought momentarily before snapping back into reality.

“So who’s going to explain what the fuck is going on here.”

“It was my idea,” Winter mumbled from the couch. “I was jealous of what you said, I wanted to get better at it.”

The tone in the room immediately shifted. Karina crouched down next to Winter, wearing a soft expression on her face.

“Hey,” Karina put a hand on Winter’s thigh. “I didn’t tell you that stuff to make you feel bad, it’s not a competition.”

“If it was, I’d be losing.”

“It’s not,” Karina repeated herself.

“And I know you think I’m stupid for thinking swallowing cum helps my voice,” Winter continued, the sadness felt in each syllable of her words. “But I really believe it.”

“I…” Karina looked torn, not knowing how to tell her friend she was an idiot while also not hurting her feelings. “Look, I don’t think you’re stupid for believing it, maybe it does work for some people, and maybe you’re one of those people. I don’t think it’s dumb to try.”

“You really mean it?” Winter looked up at Karina with hopeful eyes.

“Yeah, it can’t hurt to try, right?” Karina smiled back at Winter.

“Did you want to try?” you asked, suddenly feeling audacious enough to take the opportunity at hand. You wanted to see how far this beauty of a girl would go to make her friend feel better. “Maybe it works for you, too?”

Before Karina could even speak, Winter lit up in excitement.

“That’s a great idea!” Winter cheered. “Like you said, it can’t hurt to try! And then I could also learn how it’s done properly!”

“W-What…” Karina began to stammer. She was stuck and she knew it.

This felt like a fever dream. Standing there with your rock hard cock out while this drop-dead gorgeous girl consoled her nude friend. It made literally no sense. What made even less sense was what Karina decided to do next.

“I… guess I could…” she sighed, gasping as Winter jumped up from the couch and hugged her.

“Thank you for believing!”

“No problem…” Karina answered half-heartedly while she glared at you over Winter’s shoulder.

After letting go of Karina, Winter got up and sat on the couch where you joined her. Karina slowly dropped down to her knees, lifting her arms up behind her head to tie her hair into a bun. Your cock was already itching to blow again, and you tried to mentally prepare for what was about to happen, but you knew already there was no chance you’d be able to last very long.

Winter watched intently as Karina began to lean forward, giving you a clear view of her very deep cleavage. Karina didn’t even bother using her hands, she brought her lips to your tip and slowly parted them, engulfing your cock slowly.

The way she slowly inched your cock down her throat in its entirety made you realize immediately that this girl knew what she was doing. Just as slowly as she swallowed your whole cock, she moved back up until only your tip was in her mouth. She licked at your hole a couple of times before slowly going back down your cock.

Winter was in shock, watching her friend take your entire length with ease. You almost felt bad as you were reminded of how much the girl was gagging on your cock just moments ago, but those feelings lasted barely seconds as Karina’s mouth was taking over all your senses.

Just as you predicted, this was going to be fast. As Karina bobbed up and down your cock, you could feel the pressure building up already - It was almost embarrassing. She started to move faster, steadily increasing her speed, consistently taking your entire length down her throat with each pump.

Karina’s lips made a tight seal around your cock. Perfect, it meant not a single drop of cum would be wasted. She kept her lips tight, up and down your cock, using her tongue every time she came back up to coax your load out of you. It was working - much faster than your prediction even.

The thought of warning her as you were about to blow crossed your mind, but when you remembered that sexy glare of hers from earlier, you decided against it. You’d probably feel bad about it, however right now everything felt right. She was fucking amazing at sucking your cock.

One final little lick of your tip was all it took. You started unloading ropes down her throat. Karina jolted as the first spurt shot into her mouth, but just as you predicted, she kept her lips tight around your shaft. By the time your second and third shots of cum surged out of your tip, Karina had already pushed her mouth down your cock. She held her mouth at your base until you finished unloading.

Then, as slowly as physically possible, she began lifting her mouth off your cock. She stared at you with that burning passion in her eyes, those unrealistically beautiful eyes, before tilting her head back slightly and parting her lips, showing you all the fresh cum on her tongue.

Winter squealed in excitement, covering her mouth and watching intently as Karina then closed her mouth again. In one singular motion, Karina swallowed, wiping her lips with the back of her hand.

“That was so impressive,” Winter gushed, in awe at what her friend just did. “Can I try again?”

It took great effort to not burst out laughing at the absurdity of her words, but you held it together. You leaned back into the couch, breathing heavily as your cock softened in front of Karina’s face, finally receiving some much-needed rest.

“Not now, you need to go get ready,” Karina replied to Winter’s request while keeping her eyes locked on you.

Winter quickly hopped off the couch and started putting her clothes back on. Even though you could see her in your periphery, your eyes were fixated on Karina. The two of you stared at each other, it wasn’t entirely clear what was going on in her head.

“Are you not coming?” Winter asked after getting dressed.

“You go, I’ll catch up in a minute,” Karina said, still staring at you.

No more words were spoken until Winter left the room and closed the door behind her. The pause felt like an eternity, only being broken up by the sound of your deep breaths.

“A warning would have been nice,” Karina broke the silence casually.

That was not what you expected. You thought she’d be mad at you or threaten you or yell at you or all of the above.

“My bad, I was lost in the moment,” you responded, equally casually. “You’re pretty good at that, by the way.”

“I know,” Karina commented confidently.

There was a moment of awkward silence between the two of you.

“So…” you began to speak before Karina cut you off.

“What are you doing after the show?”

---

A/N:

Random inspiration, wrote this in basically one evening. I know it's not super long or anything, but this mini series is very much just a fun side project! I don't know exactly why I find so much enjoyment in writing such a ridiculous scenario, but hopefully someone else enjoys this silliness as much as I do.

Karina is very hot. Bit of a cliffhanger at the end I guess, but I'll just confirm now; Whenever I do get to writing the next part, it will probably be very Karina heavy. I don't know, I'm just on a bit of a Karina high lately.

[lwwife]

Hi, I read your first piece with Leah and really enjoyed it. I then saw you were asking for requests so figured I might as well give an idea I’ve had in my head. Basically its around Leah and a wealthy CEO/Buisnesswoman reader. Their relationship being loving but others seeing things in different ways. Where people/teammates end up assuming Y/n is a gold digger. Falsely accusing her of being such. I’d be curious to know what you think if this and see how it might play out if written.

Gold Digger

Fluff, angst, suggestive

Word count: 1489

-

Leah’s pov:

“Mate, please I really don’t want to go, I mean what do they even need me for? Im a footballer not a stock broker!” I whined to my manager Tyra.

“Leah trust me, you’ll love it, the CEO of the company is a huge advocate for women and girls in sports, it’s the centre of tonight’s event, she does a lot more work than just holdings, she’s trying to bring women’s sport into each company the corporation owns to increase growth” I continue to stare at her, still questioning why I have to be there. Tyra sighs, “and, leah, having successful women attending events to show those companies just what women are capable of can help a lot.” She pauses waiting for my response. “She asked specifically for you Leah” I raised my eyebrows, “she did?”, “of course she did you nut, you’re Leah Williamson, you’ve just won the biggest tournament in Europe, now get a grip and go get dressed.” Tyra walks out of the hotel room, and I sigh, maybe it won’t be too bad, I mean I do enjoy advocacy events, hopefully it’s not full of stuck up old rich men, Tyra did say the CEO was a woman.

-

The event hasn’t been too bad so far, I’ve been introduced to a few really interesting people who seem genuinely interested in what I do, “and this, is y/n y/ln, the CEO of y/ln holdings” Tyra taps me and gestures to a woman stood next to her. I grab on to Tyra’s arm to stable myself, i genuinely think my knees were about to give out. Tyra side eyes me questioningly. 

“Leah! Hi, wow I’m so happy to meet you and so beyond grateful you were able to come tonight, you have no idea how much it means!” Y/n exclaims, offering her hand forward, I stand still, gobsmacked at the angelic woman stood infront of me, smiling brightly, praising me. Tyra shoves me “ow!” I turn to scowl her, she subtly gestures to y/n’s hand still waiting for mine to shake it. “Oh shit” I mumble and y/n laughs quietly, I quickly embrace her hand in mine and shake it. I look up at y/n and meet her eyes, my mouth opens slightly at the feeling of her hand in mine and her eyes staring through me, I feel something electric run through me, and by the look on her face I think she does too. “Well Leah why don’t we take advantage of your presence here and let’s have a drink, I’d love to hear your opinion on some of my ideas for women’s football.” She smiles gently. I nod and smile back “I’d love to” she pulls my hand that’s still clasped with hers and leads me to the bar.

-

@leahwilliamsonn

Wow! What a night, thank you @y/ln.holdings ☺️

@y/ln.holdings: Thanks for coming Leah!

@user78930: ATE AND LEFT NO CRUMBS WOAH

@emilythompson76: Gorgeous!!

@bethmead_: 🔥🔥🔥

@keriawalsh: bloody lovely 

@alexscott2: 😮‍💨😮‍💨😮‍💨

@y/n_y/ln: Hope you enjoyed your night😉

“Really?” I turn to y/n who is slumped up in my bed, sheets covering her bare chest.

“What!? Did you enjoy your night?” She smirks and moves closer to me. 

“Mmmh it was okay” I smirk back

“Just okay huh? Well we’ll have to do something about that, can’t you having just an ‘okay’ night” 

“Oh yeah? What are we gonna have to do?” I question her, eyebrow raised

“Why don’t I show you” she whispers

-

Y/n’s pov: (2 months later)

“Ugh, for fucks sakes” I mumble, after getting my 175th email within the last 10 minutes. I run my hands through my hair and lean back in my chair, letting out a much needed breath when I hear a knock on the door. “Miss y/ln?” My assistant Emily peeks through the door, “yes Emily?” I say, slightly more aggressive than intended, “Leah is here to see you ma’am”, “oh Emily for gods sake how many times have I told you to just call me y/n?!” She looks down “sorry ma’am-I mean- uh”, “send her through please”, Emily nods and shuts the door. 

-

“I know darling” Leah assures as she softly massages my shoulders while I ramble about work.

“And it’s just non stop, Richard will not stop hassling me about the stocks and Ryan! Oh god don’t get me started on Ryan, I swear to go all he doe-“

“I want you to meet my friends” Leah cuts me off. I pause and spin in my chair to face her, “what?” I question, making sure I heard her right. “I said I want you to meet my friends, my teammates. You’ve become so important to me y/n, and I love you so much, you’ve met my family and I’d love for you to meet my friends as well, I want you to be able to know people if you ever get the chance to come to one of my games or bring you as a date to a team night, you know how much Arsenal and the team means to me, I want the two most important things in my life to know each other” she says, whispering the last sentence. 

I grin up at her brightly, “god how are you real?” I question her.

“I don’t know to be honest I’m pretty unreal aren’t I” she smiles cockily.

I slap her arm and stand up so we’re face to face, I grab the back of her neck “come here idiot”. 

-

Leah’s pov:

“Baby calm down it’s okay” I reach for y/n’s thigh and rub gently to stop her shaking. 

“No babe because what if they hate me, fuck”

“Darling girl listen to me, they’re not going to hate you, I love you, and they will too, so let’s go in there and let me show off my sexy, smart, bossy girlfriend” I smile at her.

“Okay.” She says and takes a deep breath.

I lean forward and capture her lips in a reassuring kiss, “I love you y/n”.

“I love you too my love, I just want the people that mean most to you to like me, I don’t want to lose you” she responds and I simply kiss her again, this time a little harder, fuelled with passion at her words.

-

“Leah all we’re saying is to be careful” Keira says, I look around at my friends, Alex, Beth, Katie, Lia, and Keira all staring at me, huddled in a corner, trying to convince me to be careful with y/n. 

“You guys don’t know anything about it why can’t you just be happy for me?”

“We are happy for you mate we just want to make sure you’re being cautious” Alex responds.

“Leah things are different for us now, we just won the Euro’s, you don’t know what people’s intentions are with you”

“Oh for fucks same would you lot give it a rest, I’m telling you right now y/n is not a gold digger! That wouldn’t even make any sense” I storm off to find my girl, “what?” I hear them question behind me.

-

“Come on darling, we’re going” I slide me hand around y/n’s waist.

“Why baby? Is everything okay?” She looks at me concerned. 

“No, my friends are being stuck up assholes, I just want to leave” 

“Okay baby we can leave” I pull her by the waist to lead us out of the pub.

“Leah wait!” I hear Lia call out after me, the rest of the girls following her, “we’re sorry we just want to look out for you”

“No you lot are being entitled twats, you don’t even know what y/n does for a living” y/n turns to me confused.

“What are you all talking about?” She asks.

“Well darling, my dear friends here are accusing you of being a gold digger” y/n laughs to herself in amazement but quickly stops when she realises I’m being serious. 

“Oh you’re serious?” She questions and turns to my friends.

They all look down.

“Y/n is the CEO of a company dickheads, she doesn’t like to boast but she was in Forbes’ millionaire list, her family has run a business for decades which she’s now taken over, so if anyone should be accused of gold digging here it’d make most sense that it was me.” I say to the girls, whose faces have all suddenly turned apologetic.

“We’re sorry Leah” they all say amongst each other.

“No, it’s y/n you should be apologising to” 

“You’re right” Beth says, “we are so sorry y/n, we didn’t even make an effort to get to know you, fuck honestly we are so sorry, can we please start fresh?” They all nod in agreement.

“It’s okay girls honestly you were just looking out for her, but to make it up to me you’re all gonna have to buy me a drink” she winks.

-

@y/n_y/ln

A bunch of gold diggers

A/n: I loved this request! I hope I did it justice. If anyone has any feedback or anymore requests feel free to message, comment, or put in my asks! Hope you all enjoy :)

[nadvs]

I love your SWTE series! What about their first night alone after the twins are born!?

thank you so much!! 🥹 oh they def go to a hotel for a little getaway 🤭

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it’s months before they finally feel in a good enough place to leave the twins with a close friend. they go over everything with her twice, reminding her not to hesitate to call over any little thing.

the hotel they booked is in the city, only half an hour drive away from home. it gives them both peace of mind knowing they’re close, but they vow to treat it like a vacation.

rafe’s season has been rough. the team just hasn’t been gelling and he’s not so sure about their chances in the play-offs.

it’s been a while since his girlfriend has felt confidence in herself, too. she’s been a stay at home mom, still getting used to the chaos of having twins and to the fact that her body has changed so much.

her relationship with rafe has been mainly focused on parenting. they need a date. desperately.

they get a private room in the restaurant so that they don’t have to deal with being recognized. tonight is about them only.

dinner is a long overdue chance at fun. rafe is reminded of why she became his best friend within months of knowing her all those years ago in college. they talk and laugh and order way too many appetizers.

when they walk into the hotel suite rafe booked after dinner, she’s almost at a loss for words.

“wow,” she breathes.

“you approve?” rafe says. she steps forward to look out at the city lights through the gigantic windows.

“it’s fine, i guess,” she jokes.

she feels him press up against her, his lips against the side of her neck. her body is on fire immediately. it’s been so long.

but the few times they’ve made love since the babies were born, it was in their bed, in the dark. the suite is softly lit, but it’s more than enough for him to see her naked body for the first time since she gave birth.

when his hands drag down her hips, she freezes. rafe is so intoxicated with the way her ass feels against him that he doesn’t even notice.

he continues to kiss her neck, his mouth hot on her.

“hey,” she says softly. “you know my body is… it’s different now.”

“hmm?” he mumbles.

she turns in his arms, still stiff from the feeling of his hands on her hips.

“i have a scar from the c-section,” she tells him, “and i carried two babies. i don’t look how i used to.”

rafe’s brows furrow in confusion.

“i just mean,” she says, eyes darting away, “don’t expect for me to be as hot as i used to be.”

“are you insane?” he asks. “you’re even hotter.”

“you haven’t seen me,” she says. she purposely doesn’t change in front of him and doesn’t give him opportunities to see her naked around the house.

his body is in perfect shape from his constant training and practice. but she doesn’t have the cheerleader’s body she had when they met. not even close.

“then let me see you,” he rasps. she bites her lip.

“maybe we shut off the lights?”

“fuck no,” rafe mutters with a chuckle. his hand trails up her back, finding the zipper of her dress and slowly pulling it down as he keeps his eyes locked on hers.

“rafe,” she says quietly. “i’m serious.”

“so am i. you’re not going to hide from me.”

her dress drops to the floor, pooled around her feet, leaving her in just her bra and panties.

she swears the man actually growls when he pulls her in by the waist, dipping to kiss her chest. she shudders as his fingers dip under the hook of her bra, taking it off impatiently.

she can feel how hard he is under his pants. while he could lie using his words, his body definitely can’t. he actually, really does want her. the feeling is overwhelming.

she finally eases into the motion, unbuttoning his shirt as he kisses over her collarbone. their bare chests are pressed together as he guides her to the bed, lying her down on the plush comforter.

“i’d have you up against that window,” he tells her, “but i don’t want anyone seeing what’s mine.”

his words make her feel dizzy. she pulls him down and kisses him hard. she didn’t expect to feel so wanted after he saw her naked for the first time in so long, but he seems even more passionate than he was back before she got pregnant.

rafe feels like he’s coming home when he’s on top of her like this. he can’t control his aggression, ripping her panties down and not even having the patience to take his boxers all the way off before sinking into her.

they exhale in sweet harmony when they meet, his hands pinning her wrists down against the bed as he starts to thrust.

“how hard do i have to go for you to know how hot you are?” he whispers through his short breaths.

she trembles, linking her legs around him, adjusting to his size like it’s the first time. he straightens his arms, hands still tight on her wrists, and meets her eyes as he rolls in and out of her with deep, perfect strokes.

“hard,” she challenges, simply because she knows he has it in him and that she can take it.

they make love over and over that night, lost in each other’s bodies, kissing so much that their lips get sore. afterwards, they’re tangled up naked in bed, panting and exhausted.

“i’m always going to want you, you know that?” he mumbles lazily against her neck.

she stares up at the ceiling. it’s hard to believe, considering he’s gained so much fame and popularity that he could get any woman he wanted.

“what?” he says when she doesn’t answer.

“you sure?”

“baby,” he half-chuckles. “i’m so fucking sure.”

“but my body isn’t-”

“your body gave me my children,” he interrupts. “end of story.”

she cracks a smile, gently slapping his shoulder.

“fine,” she murmurs. “end of story.”

[jesterofcringe]

Card Tricks Lottie Matthews x Reader ★TW for description of murder and some angst towards the end ★

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"Was this your card?"

Lottie shook her head. She had been watching you fumble with the playing cards and attempt to perform a lousy trick for the better half of thirty minutes. At least it felt that way- there wasn't really a good way to tell the time way out here in the wilderness.

"Damnit. I used to be so good at this stupid trick."

She watched you shove the card back into the deck as you began to shuffle it. Honestly the whole process of the trick had been triggering enough based on the events that had occurred while you guys were stranded. Even if it wasn't winter anymore and you no longer had to choose which teammate had to die based on the act of drawing cards, your silly little trick was enough of a reminder. The way you shuffled the deck before spreading it out and asking her to choose a card made a pit grow in her stomach. And yet-

"This trick is stupid. I give up-"

"No wait!" You went to stand, attempting to pocket the cards, but Lottie grabbed your sleeve and tugged it gently as a gesture for you to stay, "Try again."

"Why? I'm never gonna get it."

Lottie didn't think you'd get it either. She was kind of hoping you wouldn't. There was something about your warm presence that she was absolutely determined not to let go of. You had this sort of lopsided grin when you proudly presented the card you thought was hers, and a goofy laugh when she told you the card you were holding wasn't even close. Even if it was somewhat childish, she loved the way you were attempting to make her smile with your dumb card trick. She thought it was extremely cute- except she couldn't use that as an acceptable answer to the question you had just asked.

Instead, she said nothing and shrugged.

"You know Lottie, I don't quite understand you," You muttered as you slowly shuffled the deck, "What's going on in that big brain of yours?"

"Just lost in thought I guess." She muttered quietly.

"Penny for your thoughts?"

She shook her head and you instinctively sighed.

"Alright, how about this," You paused your shuffling to place a card face up in front of her, and another in front of yourself, "Humor me with a game."

Lottie glanced down at the card in front of her, curiously studying it as if she had never seen one before. Nine of clubs in front of herself, a seven of hearts in front of you. Confused, she looked back up at you with a slight frown on her face.

"Game of what?" She watched as you slid her a second card yet again face up. Three of hearts. You took another card for yourself but kept it face down, and she finally pieced it together, "Blackjack?"

You smirked as you glanced at your card, excited before the round even started, "If I win you tell me what's on your mind. You win and I'll tell you wants on mine."

"That sounds like a regular conversation but with extra streps."

"You're the one who wants to be anti-social. Are you in or not?"

She looked over at her own cards once again. The idea of fucking around with the cards when they had caused so much carnage among your group felt dreadfully wrong, and yet Lottie found herself gesturing for you to deal her another card.

"Alright Matthews!" You giddily drew another card and handed it to her. Excited as you were, your smile fell upon watching her flip the card over. King of spades. Her total threw her just over twenty one. "Oh... wow that was super fast. We don't have to count this round-"

"No it's fine, I lost." Lottie was quiet for a moment, before she slid the cards back to you, "Can we play again?"

"You wanna keep going?" You watched as she slowly nodded before you added the three cards into the deck and shuffled them in, "You still have to tell me what you're thinking about."

"Oh right," She mumbled as you passed her a card. Ten of hearts. "I'm thinking about last winter. When I was sort of forced to be the leader."

"That wasn't very fair on you." You frowned as you took a card for yourself. Ace, otherwise a one. "But now Natalie is the leader. Do you think she's doing a good job?"

"I think she's doing the best she can." You slid Lottie her next card. Jack of clubs.

"Is that a good thing?"

"She's doing better than I was."

"Ah." You took what Lottie said into consideration as you drew your next card and kept it face down. Unsurprisingly Lottie decided to stay seeing how good her cards were. You flipped over your upside down card and immediately groaned. Nine of hearts. "Fuck."

"You don't seem confident."

"Course not. I don't need to draw another to know you've won." Although you said you wouldn't you took another card and slowly flipped it over. Two of diamonds. "See?"

She stifled a laugh as she handed you her cards, "Your turn. What have you been thinking about?"

"Eh, I've just been thinking about home." You said slowly as you handed her a card. Five of spades. "It's weird how life back home is probably business as usual while we're stuck here, like we're trapped in time."

Lottie tilted her head to the side as she tried to process what you said, "What do you mean by that?"

"We're stuck out here, isolated from the rest of the world. Life is still going on, shit is still happening out there and yet we're here missing it all. Hell, I think we missed my birthday."

"I think we missed a lot of birthdays."

"Exactly! It's like we're locked in 1996 and everyone just... left us behind."

Lottie's smile slowly fell. She glanced down at her card as if it would give her an answer. The card was faded and tainted a slightly muddy color. It was old- the whole deck was. The box of cards was one of the items left in the cabin, having gone untouched by human life for however many years. It was a staple of time, abandoned by the past and forever untouched by the future. Similar to her, exactly like you.

"I guess that's a weird thing to think about. I just don't want to be stuck here for the rest of my life like everything else in this stupid fucking cabin."

She wanted to feign positivity and try to reassure you, but she knew there wasn't much of a point. Try as she might to comfort you, she knew it wasn't worth trying to lie to your face about being rescued soon or whatever else might make you feel better. Especially not when she already knew how that would turn out.

She once again decided it was easier to stay quiet, biting at the skin on the knuckles of her index finger as if it was so much more interesting than whatever she could've said to contribute to the conversation.

Watching Lottie succumb to the silence made you roll your eyes as you took a card for yourself. Eight of diamonds.

"What I'm trying to say is that it's time to move on."

"What are you talking about?"

"You know what I'm talking about." You said dryly as you slid her another card. It was face down, meaning she would be forced to flip it over in order for your game to continue. She stared at the card, refusing to touch it. Beginning to grow frustrated, you groaned, "I'm stuck in time but you don't have to be. I don't understand why you insist on staying with me."

Lottie glanced over to the side, staring a hole into the wall so she wouldn't have to look in your direction. You knocked on the table to get her attention, the sound making her jump as she snapped back to life.

"Lottie."

"Mhm?"

"The card." You said gently as you pointed to it, "Flip it over."

Her hand shook as it hovered over the card, and you watched her eyes become glossy as she finally picked at the corner and flipped it over.

Queen of hearts. Folded, torn, disintegrating at the slightest touch. Cursed to be an item of the past. Exactly like you.

"Ah, sorry. Bad shuffle. That card was supposed to be mine." You reach over to take the card but she firmly placed her hand on top of it so you couldn't quite grab it. "Lottie c'mon," You frown at her stubbornness, "You know that was my card- pretending it was yours doesn't change what happened, you should know that by now."

She should know that- and she did, but she liked to pretend she didn't. Lottie could try to forget how it happened and reimagine the event in her mind, but no matter what she did she could still see it clear as day in her memory. It was fresh in her mind, the kind of memory that wouldn't fade no matter how hard she tried to get rid of it.

"Why can't I go in your place?"

You shrugged. If you knew the answer you would've told her by now. You supposed it was because the wilderness chose you or whatever, but for the most part you figured it was pure rotten luck. You remembered it all too well, when you were handed the deck with the group circled around you as you slowly flipped over the card on the top. Your heart dropped before you even picked it up, and you knew your life was about to be cut short at that very moment.

"They needed you Lottie. You can't just swap places with me- you already tried that."

You didn't need to tell Lottie that- she knew the truth no matter how hard she tried to deny it. She knew it was you who drew the executioner's card when she tried to frame it as her own, and she knew it was you who tried to dash out the door as she pleaded for death in your place when the group tightened their fists around makeshift weapons.

You both knew it was her, instead of you, who cried out in agony when you tripped in the snow and received an axe lodged in your organs for your fatal mistake. You made a small noise as you choked on the blood flooding up your throat as Lottie fell to her knees by your side and held you close all the while your life slowly slipped through her fingers.

But you guys didn't really like talking about that. She liked to pretend she was the one brutally bludgeoned in the snow by someone she used to call a friend. It made more sense in her mind to imagine you were the one still around after she successfully protected you in her final moments.

But she didn't. She couldn't. Maybe she could try to hold onto you with frantic desperation, but you couldn't watch her destroy herself as she tried to ignore the reality.

You hated how stubborn she was being about this as she held onto the card like it was her lifeline. You gestured for her to hand it over and she slowly shook her head.

"You have a life to live. You need to leave me behind."

"I don't want to leave you."

"You have to."

Lottie stared at the card trapped under her fingers as if ignoring you would change anything.

"That's my card Lottie. Not yours. You don't have to be stuck here with me. You need to move on."

"I won't."

"You don't have a choice."

Realizing what you were saying, Lottie suddenly looked up. You were gone, as if you had never been there. She looked around frantically, but you were absolutely nowhere to be found. The only remnant of the fact that you had been there at all was the messy card game in front of Lottie. She stared at the game as the tears that had been bubbling in the corners of her eyes finally rolled down her face.

A queen of hearts, faded and torn, was in the place you had been just moments prior. The deck of cards sat dormant in Lottie's own hands.

[hockeybabe]

Playoff Love|| A. Svechnikov

Gif not mine

Pairings: Andrei Svechnikov x gf!reader

Summary: after the canes win their first round game you decide to show your boyfriend how much you love him.

Warnings: oral (f!receiving), fingering, swearing, praise kink Andrei, dirty talk, fluffy ending and starting, and my Google translate.

Word count: 1.1k

Note: I love Andrei so much and I just had to do it for the canes. AND THE LEAFS MADE SECOND ROUND!!!

When your boyfriend clinched the playoffs, you couldn’t be more excited for him and the team. Andrei had a tendency to get really horny every time you wore his jersey, and for the playoffs, he made it his mission to win game five for you. But today was the sixth game, and the Canes were already leading the series 3-2.

The game didn’t start till later, and you couldn’t wait to watch your boyfriend. "Malyshka, I have to go." Andrei says, with his bag of hockey stuff and his suit on. Getting off the bed, you walk up to him. "Well, I’ll be watching every second, and if you win, I’ll show you how much I love you." You say in a teasing tone.

"Don’t try something you know you can’t win." He warns you, grabbing your chin and tilting you up to look at him. You smile at him brightly. "I think it’ll be a win-win if you win. If not only one of us will suffer." You say, moving your eyes down to Andrei’s bulge growing in his pants.

"Fuck Malyshka, you're pushing my limits." Andrei groans in his heavy accent. He kisses you deeply before saying goodbye. You had high hopes for the game for Andrei’s sake, but either way, he was going to fuck you up all night. You still had two hours to spare, so you decided to clean up the apartment you and Andrei live in and pick out your outfit.

Looking through your lingerie drawer, you find a red and black lace pattern one-piece. It drew your attention immediately as it represented the colour of the canes. Placing the piece on your bed, you grab some simple black tights and Andrei’s jersey. When you leave your closet, you grab the clothes and put them on.

You couldn’t deny that you knew what you were doing. The moment you started to flirt with Andrei and tease him, you had a feeling it would end with you on the bed, coming for hours, win or lose. Either way, it had you really excited. Putting on the last piece of clothing, you grab your phone, keys, and wallet, putting them all into your purse. 

You got to the game right before it started. You took your seat right behind the glass of the Canes' net. If the canes won, they’d move on to the second round, and you had a good feeling. As the game went on, it got to the end, and they did it 2-1! Sebastian Aho and Paul Stastny had scored, allowing us to win.

You texted Andrei that his winning prize was at home waiting for him, giving you all the time to strip, leaving you in your lingerie lying on your bed resting on your elbows while arching your back. "Malyshka!" Andrei called out; you could hear his footsteps getting closer and closer.

"Y/n," he says quietly, peeking his head through the barely opened door. Andrei’s eyes widen as he sees you on the bed, feeling his dick strain in his pants. "Wow, this is… fuck Malyshka." He says, flabbergasted. "Big wins equal big surprises." You tell him, biting the bottom of your lip. 

Andrei unbuttons his dress shirt, revealing his abs. He crawls over your body on the bed with his face inches from yours. "Only bad girls wear skimpy lingerie. Are you a bad girl?" He taunts, trailing a finger around the patterns of the material. "I’m a good girl, I promise. I did it for you." You said, pouting your lip ever so slightly. 

"How can I say no to that?" Andrei captures your lips, forcing his tongue into your mouth as he pushes your hips into the mattress. Andrei trails his lips from your lips to your neck and right under your ear. "I bet if I put my hand in between your legs, they’d be soaked because that’s what good girls are. Soaked." He growls, nipping at your ear.

"Andrei." You whine, rocking your hips upwards to create some sort of friction. "How much do you like this piece?" He asks, turning you over so you are on top. Too focused on getting yourself off, you try to wiggle your hips out of his grasp. "Answer me, Malyshka." He demands. "It doesn’t mean anything." You shudder as Andrei finally allows you to grind against him.

"Good girl." He praises ripping the lace from the back. You gasp as you feel the cool breeze run over your back, causing goosebumps. Andrei peels off the top half of your piece. "Up." Andrei taps under your thigh as you lift your hips, giving Andrei the opportunity to tear off the rest of your lingerie.

"You have way too many clothes on." You say, reconnecting your lips, taking off his dress shirt, and unbuckling his belt. Andrei leans against the bed frame, grabbing your ass and pulling you closer to his cock. You moan, parting your lips. "You had a good time today?" He asks, rolling you over on your back. "The best." You say smiling. Andrei places teasing kisses down your stomach, using his free hand to play with your tits.

"That’s what I like to hear." Andrei says, running his fingers up and down your slick folds, spreading your wetness. You moan, scratching the back of his head. "That’s it, Malyshka; let me hear you." You moan in response as Andrei adds a digit to your pussy. He pumps in and out at a fast pace while his thumb works on your clit.

"You like that dirty girl." Andrei taunts, adding a second digit, pumping even faster. "That’s it, come on my fingers." He orders. You gasp, clenching around his thick fingers. Andrei’s head moves down your body, placing peppered kisses here and there before going to your pussy and licking you clean. The heels of your feet dig into Andrei’s back as your hands pull at his hair.

Your head falls back as a loud moan escapes you. "Andrei, please," you beg as he continues to give you long strokes with his tongue. "You taste divine Malyshka." Andrei says with a cheeky grin. "Fuck Andrei, I'm going to-" Before you could finish, your second orgasm rolled through, causing your body to go limp.

"Look at you, being such a good girl, coming for me. It’s a good thing we won." Andrei says coming back up to face you, placing a kiss on both of your cheeks. "You’re lucky; I love you." You say to him. "And you’re lucky, I love you, because you should have about two more rounds to make up for my four wins." He says picking you up and taking you to the shower. 

You laugh all the way there because, like you said, "you had a feeling it would end with you on the bed, coming for hours, win or lose." And it was the biggest win of your life. 

[beansmack2021]

The Point of No Return (Pt. 2)

TW: Technically captivity?, yandere tendencies from Alastor, murder on a technicality, very brief mention of bullets and getting shot

She blinked once. Twice. The sky was red. That didn't seem very right. Wasn't it usually blue?

Y/N sat up, her mind foggy. What happened? She heard someone clear their throat beside her. Oh, right. Him.

Alastor, who, during his life, killed a handful of people and got away with it for years. Alastor, who rose from the depths of Hell to separate her and the man who was quickly becoming more and more aggressive with her. Alastor, who was quite the gentleman, for a demon.

She stared at him, waiting for him to explain to her where they were.

"Welcome to Hell, dearest."

Oh.

OH.

What the fuck?

"Hell? As in, Hell from the Bible?" She sputtered.

"The very same. So sorry to drag you away from the world of the living, but you seemed awfully distressed. That oafish man had zero respect for the daintier members of his species. Not to worry, though. I taught him some manners."

She knew what he'd done. He hadn't taught Henry anything. He'd killed him, and without even laying a finger on him. Without... The pieces fit together in her mind like a puzzle.

"You killed Dave, too, didn't you?" Her mother had taught her not to mumble when asking a question, but she was afraid of the answer.

"Indeed I did! Wow, you're quite the smart cookie."

"Why?"

Alastor's unwavering smile widened.

"To help you, my dear. You seemed so bored. You have an enchanting voice and a wonderful presence, and it was going to waste on the pigs you worked for."

She was going to be sick. This man, this demon who'd returned from the dead, killed because of her. He killed Dave and Henry because he thought she bored, and because he thought she was upset.

Alastor held out an arm for her to hold onto as she stood.

"Listen, Alastor. I... appreciate that you tried to help me, but I need to get back home."

Alastor chuckled. It was a resonant sound, loaded with radio static.

"Dear, you can't go home. You've died."

It felt as though a bullet pierced through Y/N's spinal chord and sent her into shock.

"I what?"

"You're dead. This is your home, now. In order to bring you here with me, your soul had to be bonded to mine. Unfortunately, the trip killed you. Worry not, though. You still look as radiant as you did during your life."

Y/N wanted to scream. She was dead. She was in Hell. Apparently, she and Alastor were tied together by their souls. She reached up to scratch her head, trying to figure out what to do and determine whether or not this was all real or some super fucked up dream. Then, she felt the ears. She really did scream.

"What the fuck is on my head?"

Alastor perked up. "Ah, you mean your ears. Yes. It appears you've developed similar traits to my own. You still look the same as you did on Earth, but now you have the ears and nose of a deer. It's quite endearing."

"Fuck."

"Such a pretty little potty mouth. That's alright, I can learn to live with a few curse words every now and then."

She saw red. How could he not understand that she didn't want to learn to live with him? She wanted to go home. But then, if he was telling the truth and she really was dead, then there was no going home. She plopped down on the ground, put her head in her hands and felt her face heat up as she started to cry.

"Oh, I wasn't really prepared for this strong of a response. Do you need anything from me?"

"I need you to leave me the fuck alone."

Alastor wanted to tell her that it was impossible, now that they were bonded, but he had enough common sense to know to keep his mouth shut. Instead, he just sat down beside on the ground and quietly waited for her to stop crying.

She sniffled and looked up at him, wiping her nose.

"Come now, dear. I think I know a place that might cheer you up."

~

It's short but I really wanted to crank it out. There will be a part three soon.

[loveactionsspeaklouder]

every hole is a goal

Warning: the following contains smut.

Jude was happy to finally be on vacation. It had been a long and tiring season; losing the championship on the final day was hard, having to leave the same club a couple of weeks later was even harder. He had just signed for Real Madrid and was now looking forward to celebrating with his friends in Mykonos.

“I think this could be the holiday bro,” Toby beamed. Jude turned to face him and raised one eyebrow. “You might meet the one.”

Jude rolled his eyes and chuckled. He was widely known within his friendship group for the countless women he liked to enjoy. The twenty-year-old wasn’t looking to settle down just yet. As they walked along the beach he could see the variety of talent on show, a petite blonde caught Toby and Jobe’s attention. He laughed and watched as the boys walked over to her.

“Excuse me Mr,” Jude spun his head to meet the owner of the voice. He stilled for a second, felt his heart race faster. Wow, she was beautiful. “Could you please step aside, you are blocking the sun.”

“Sorry,” he mumbled. He heard her softly laugh, taking a quick drink of water. He watched her wave towards the blonde that was occupying his friends, before lying back down. “Is that your friend over there?” She nodded. “Well they are mine, can I please join you?” She nodded again.

“So, Mr sun-blocker, what’s your name?”

“Jude,” he moved his eyes up and down her body, appreciating every curve he ran over. “Yours?”

“Y/N.”

Jude nodded, licking his lips. He moved his focus back to his friends and brother, he quietly laughed at the giant smile on Jobe’s face. “Your friend seems to have my boys in a trance.”

“She likes all her holes filled,” she laughed and turned to face Jude, a smirk present. “Looks like those boys are in for a wild night.”

Jude gasped. He shook his head and glared at the flamboyant girl. “One of them is my brother!”

“Which one?”

He pointed to Jobe. She hummed, nodded her head and faced him. “Unfortunately for him, he’s getting the least best hole.”

Jude swallowed. “Which is?”

“Her mouth obviously.”

With them words he wanted, no needed, to know her order. “Which is your order?”

“Ah, not so innocent,” she smirked. “Obviously, the arse is number one. The (because we are in public I won’t be so rude) second one is the vagina and the third is the mouth.”

“Explain.”

“Well the first two give me pleasure, the third one I have to get pleasure on my own,” she shrugged. Jude took a big swallow. “Don’t get me wrong, when I do it I do get pleasure. But I’m lazy, I don’t want to have to get there myself.”

Jude was star-stuck. And hard. Painfully, excruciatingly hard. It took him a second to realise his surroundings and his choice of clothing; the little swim-shorts he was sporting were not going to cover his very public erection.

“I need your help,” he choked out. She noticed his complexion change; slight embarrassment, but majorly aroused. “The cameras can’t capture this. You did this, you can fix it.”

She chuckled, raising her head to hold his eyes. Jude gulped, fuck was she intimidating. “Which hole do you require, Jude?”

Fuck. That definitely wasn’t going to help. He didn’t think it was possible, but his cock got slightly harder. “If I wanted to appear on a porn site then I would ask you jump on my cock and ride me like the dirty girl I know you are. But I don’t. Stop making it worse and help me.”

“Babe,” she cooed, lightly stroking his abs. He was now rolled impossibly close that nobody could see her actions, the towel perfectly placed over his bottom half. “Use your words and tell me what you want.”

“Fuck me,” he huffed. He widened his eyes when he realised what he said. “No. Fuck, I mean yes that is what I want. But right now, I desperately want your hand on my cock.”

She smiled. They had only been taking for thirty minutes; but she had already loosened him up so much, he was seconds away from cumming in his pants.

She trailed her fingers down his happy trial and into his shorts, carefully pulling out his rock-hard erection. He hissed and dropped his head to her shoulders. Fuck it, he was going to have to deal with the articles about his ‘mystery woman.’ It was a lot better than the near ‘Jude with giant erection’ ones.

“You are going to pay when I finally get you alone,” he breathed. His entire body filled with pleasure as her dainty hands wrapped around his cock. She ran a thumb across his tip, collecting the drops of pre-cum. He hissed and nibbled her shoulder. “I’m not going to last long, but I promise you I will make it up to you.”

She laughed and teasingly moved her hand slowly up and down his cock, making sure to lightly squeeze the head. “Oh Jude. Once I get you alone, I’m going to give you a thorough experience of my list. But, we’ll work backwards.”

Jude sucked in a breath. He was mesmerised. He was completely lost in the moment. He couldn’t see his friends and brother move closer. He couldn’t see the other people on the beach. He definitely couldn’t see the hidden cameras. But he didn’t care. For once, he truly let go and got lost in the moment.

“Oh fuck,” he moaned. Her hand felt unbelievable. It was the perfect size, the perfect speed, the perfect grip. She was perfect. “Fuck, I think I love you.”

Shit.

Fuckity fuck.

Okay, maybe he was to lost in the moment. But she didn’t mind. She sniggered and placed a soft kiss to the corner of his mouth. “There I was thinking you didn’t kiss on a first date. Oh no, you get your cock pleasured then you whisper you love them.”

“I… I didn’t mean that,” he gulped. Jude never froze. Not when he played for England or Dortmund. Not even when he was asked a difficult question from reporters. But right now, he rivalled a statue. “I don’t know what you’re doing to me.”

“I’m sure you’ve had the birds and the bees explained to you,” she winked. She could feel him tighten up, his breaths getting faster and loud. She pulled his head to her shoulder to muffle the sounds. “I like it when you let go, come for me.”

And he did. Wildly. He shuck vigorously as he spurted streams and streams of cum onto her hand. Fuck, he had never cum like that before. She wrapped an arm around his shoulder to steady him, lightly scratching her fingers over his chiselled back.

“Better?” She questioned. A teasing tint in her eyes. Jude laughed and pulled her in for a kiss. He truly didn’t care about the photos now. “I’ll take that as a yes.”

Jude slipped his tongue into her mouth. Yes, she was delicious. He was falling. Fuck, was that even possible? What was going on with him? “Please can we go back to your room. I need to experience these holes. I’m already hard thinking about them and I definitely can’t get caught with two erections in the space of ten minutes.”

“Oh, this is my favourite photo of us!” Jude turned his head at his fiancé’s squeal. Had he been daydreaming? Yes. Had he been caught? Oh yes. “Baby, are you thinking about the story that goes with this picture?”

He wasn’t even looking at the picture, but he knew what one she was on about. He also knew how big the smirk on her face would be. He thought he hadn’t got caught; but fortunately for the newly signed Real Madrid midfielder, he was able to spin the photo to his parents. He didn’t need a scandal in his first week at the Spanish club.

He finally looked into the bright blue eyes of his fiancé. Damn, she still took his breath away. Five years later and he still remembered that feeling he got when he first noticed her, he also remembered the amazing hand-job she gave him. He knew then he was destined to marry her.

“Never mind the story love, I still agree with your order.”

[unicornprintzz]

YOU’RE MINE P.2 ☆

Dealer! Ellie x fem! reader

Warnings! Smut!(it's fucking filthy) Use of drugs! Slight Degradation! praising! Pet names! Strap on use! Thigh riding! MDNI!

Top! Ellie, sub! Reader, (both receiving) fingering! (R! Receiving)

A/n- Enjoy my horny loves! Sorry for the wait I hope it's worth it♡ (reminder I haven't written full smut in years so uh let's see how this goes) I recommend reading the first part btw if you haven't read it!

You and Ellie finished eating awhile ago and now you guys are just sitting in her car.

Making out

You’re sitting on Ellie's lap like last time, this time you won't let the car horn interrupt you guys this time. “Y’know Y/n I’ve been wanting to this for so long.” Ellie whispered, kissing your neck, slowly going down to your boobs. You let out a breathy moan in response. “Let’s go to my place, how does that sound pretty girl?” Ellie gripped your thighs and butt. You nodded, continuing to give her butterfly kisses all over her face. She chuckled, “Alright well I’d love to have you on my lap the whole time beautiful, but I won’t be able to drive, wouldn’t want you to get hurt hm?” “you're right.” you get off her lap and sit in the passenger seat.

Ellie had her tattooed hand holding your thigh while the other was on the steering wheel. “Ellie.” “hm?” Ellie glanced at you for a second but looked back at the road. “I was just wondering what happened between you and Cat, I don’t wanna sound nosey it’s just— you guys argued right in front of me, so I just got curious.” You started fidgeting with your fingers. “We were good, but it just didn’t work out.” You nodded. “She just— fuck I can’t deal with her anymore,” “why not?” “We started to get into stupid petty arguments everyday, she got jealous when I got too close to other girls.” “Is that all?” “No, I’m gonna sound like an ass when I say this— but I ended it completely when I met you.” You widened your eyes at this.

“I know I know I’m a dick but I couldn’t keep my eyes off you.” you just quietly listened to her. “If I knew you were into me sooner I would have kissed you so long ago.” “I’m glad you kissed me Ellie, I would have been too scared to make the first move.” Ellie chuckled at this. “Well we’re here c’mon.” You both got out of the car and followed her inside. You looked around and smiled. She’s such a space nerd. “Ellie I knew you were into space but wow you’re really into it.” You smiled looking at her. Ellie scratched the back of her neck, “uh yeah I guess it’s something that never left me.” You walked up to her space figures and admired them.

Ellie came up behind you and hugged your waist. You jumped a little at the sudden touch. Ellie started swaying your body with hers. “Y’know baby I wanted to finish what we started earlier.” “I do too,” you shyly put your hands on top of Ellie’s. “This is sudden- but I feel gross right now, do you mind if I take a shower first? I feel gross and sticky.” Ellie chuckled at your shyness, “yeah of course, I actually wanted to shower too.”

Does she want to shower together? Or does she want to shower after me? Ellie led you to her bathroom. You walked in and closed the door. Out of stupidity you forgot to lock the door. You got the shower ready and started to get undressed. You got in the shower and felt all the stress and worries wash away from you. You just finished showering, but oh you forgot one minor thing. A towel. “Oh shit” do I scream her name? Do I walk out butt naked and grab a towel? I’m not putting my dirty clothes on the floor. You stood in the shower completely paralyzed, you don’t know what to do.

You decided to just shower a little longer and maybe just maybe Ellie would knock on the door and somehow know you need a towel. She didn’t. Wow, you sighed and decided to scream Ellie’s name. You covered your face in embarrassment. “YEAH!” Ellie screamed back. “UH I FORGOT A TOWEL CAN U GET ME ONE PLEASE!” “OKAY,” Ellie screamed back, you relaxed a little knowing you were finally getting a towel. You were expecting her to knock on the door to tell you that she’ll leave the towel in front of the door, but again you forgot you didn’t lock the door.

You were washing your hair for the 2nd time and you heard the door open. Your head snapped to the mist shower door blocking your line sight of view of Ellie just casually walking in like you guys were married. “Got your towel, I was wondering when you were gonna ask for one.” You furrowed your eyes brows, “wait, you knew!” Ellie chuckled, “Yup, I was wondering what you were gonna do, I was hoping you would walk out butt naked and grab a towel, but instead you just screamed my name, I’m a little disappointed,” “pervert, you could have just gotten me one before I even got in the shower.” “What’s the fun in that?” Ellie chuckled. “Well uh you can go now,” “hm I don’t think I will.” “Wha—” before you can react Ellie slides the mist glass door. Your hands immediately go to your boobs and you shut your eyes.

You expected Ellie to just grab you and kiss you, but instead she softly grabbed your shoulders and pulled you out of the shower. You looked at her confused. “What? It’s my job to take care of my girl.” You felt your heart quicken again. Ellie slowly grabbed your hands and pulled them away from your breast.

You looked away embarrassed, “so beautiful.” you heard Ellie whisper. Ellie’s hands started roaming all over your body, your waist, your butt, literally everywhere. You lightly whimpered, out of impatience, you grabbed her hand, placing them on your boobs. “Please Ellie..” “what is it angel? Use your big words.” Ellie lightly squeezed your right boob.

“Ellie.. I want you please.” Ellie smirked, “Mhm that’s what I thought.” Ellie picked you up and walked to her couch.

She pulled your waist and kissed you deeply. You started grinding on her thigh. “Look at you, all desperate.” Ellie stopped you, you started whining and bouncing out of frustration. “Sh sh sh calm down, if you keep acting like a brat you won’t get anything.” Ellie’s hand on your waist tightened. You stopped immediately and stayed quiet.

“Atta girl, you’re such a good girl.” Ellie patted your ass, her fingers slowly went down to your pussy, you gripped Ellie’s shoulders harder and let out a moan. “E-Ellie please.” “Mhm I know baby I know.” Ellie’s fingers teased your folds, you were a moaning mess already.

Ellie’s fingers slipped inside, “Fuck Ellie please keep going.” Ellie’s started going a bit faster now. “How’s this angel?” “Mhm keep going Ellie..” you leaned in to Ellie’s neck, moaning louder than you already were. “That’s it baby, let me take care of you.” Ellie’s free fingers started teasing your clit. She smirking knowing you can’t take it anymore.

You started biting into Ellie’s shoulder. You were about to cum and Ellie knew it. You started bouncing on Ellie’s fingers, “Ellie Ellie I can’t take it anymore.” You moaned out. “Yes you can, just hold on a little more.” Ellie’s fingers moved faster while you were bouncing on them, it was too much.

“Ellie I’m about to come I can’t I can’t—” you came all over Ellie’s fingers. Ellie’s free hands patted your ass again, letting you finish. “There you go, good girl.” Ellie whispered in your ear. She pulled out her fingers and you winced feeling empty now. “Ellie?” “Hm?” You looked at Ellie and she started licking her fingers tasting you. “Mm you taste so good baby.” Ellie licked her lips and began sucking on your tits. You moaned suddenly and gripped her hair. You were tired but you want to keep going.

“Ellie?” You pulled Ellie away from your chest. She looked at you confused, “what is it?” You looked down feeling your confidence wash away. “Can I.. go down on you please?” You looked at her with doe eyes hoping she would say yes. Ellie looked a little shocked at this. She grabbed your face and pulled you closer. “You’re so fucking cute Y/n.” You smiled shyly. “I don’t usually say yes to these things but how can I say no to you?” You smiled wider trying to look more cute for her. “Alright go ahead love.” You nodded having her consent.

You went down on your knees and started unbuttoning her jeans, you pulled them down and her boxers as well. You looked up her her shyly feeling nervous now. Ellie looked down at you and smirked, she had one hand behind her head and the other was on her knee. “What’s wrong cutie? Nervous now?” “Ellie— I don’t know how to do this..” you whispered. Ellie grinned at you. “It’s okay baby let me help you. Ellie’s hands went behind your head and pulled you down on her. “Let’s see what your cute ass can do Y/n”

You started feeling more confident. You started licking slowly. “Oh.. fuck” Ellie groaned. Oh now you feel your confidence coming. You licked up and down slowly earning a moan from Ellie. “Oh shit Y/n you’re doing so good..” Ellie groaned out the last part. She pulled your head harder on her. You started going faster feeling Ellie tense up more.

“That’s it, you’re doing amazing,” Ellie let out a breathy moan, she started gripping your hair, pushing you more on her. You kept doing what she told you to do. Licking her clit, kissing her folds. “Oh fuck, fuck.” Ellie was getting closer. “That’s it y/n you’re such a good girl mhm.” You started eating her more intensely.

You began shaking your ass to tease her, “you little fucking tease, you’re gonna regret tha— fuck!” You licked her clit again. Ellie finally came all over your face. Ellie lifted her head up, “oh fuck.” She looked down at you and smirked. “You dirty little girl, look at you, looking so innocent when you have all my come all over your face.” You giggled at her. Ellie grabbed you and pulled you in for any other kiss. “You do so good baby, I’m so proud of you.” You smiled knowing you did good.

“But we’re not done.” Ellie’s eyes darkened and you looked at her confused. “Wha?” Ellie sat up and went to her room. You sat there patiently waiting for her.

Ellie came back with a strap on. You looked at her and widened your eyes. Ellie looked at you and smirked. “What’s wrong pretty girl? Can’t take this?” You shook your head, “N-no! I can!” You whined out. “Okay then.” Ellie sat on the couch and patted her thigh signaling you to sit on her lap. Ellie’s hands guided you on her strap, you hesitated. “Ellie! That’s too big I don’t know if I ca—” Ellie cut you off, “Yes you can baby, here let me help you.” Ellie’s hands on your butt guided you to her strap touching your folds. You moaned lightly. “You can take this love.” You slowly sat down on Ellie’s strap, you moaned loudly covering your mouth. You felt tears running down your face.

“That’s it baby take it.” Ellie hands started moving you up and down. “Ellie Ellie Ellie it’s too much..” you moaned loudly again. “You can y/n let me take care of you.” Ellie held your ass again and moved you again. The tears kept rolling down your face from how good it felt. You grabbed onto her shoulders, you finally got the energy to move by yourself. “Oh.. Ellie you feel so good.” “Mm that’s it baby take all of me.”

You started getting tired and Ellie took notice. Ellie stopped you, she stood up with you still around her. “Ellie please..” you started moving on her again. Ellie stopped you again, you whined loudly. “Stop that now y/n or you’re not fucking getting anything.” You stopped at her sudden changed of tone. “Lean against that y/n” you listened and bend over the counter.

You looked behind you and Ellie was lining up her strap on your pussy. Ellie pushed in fast and started moving rapidly. You moaned loudly, covering your mouth. “This is what you wanted right? You’re such a dirty girl.” You tried talking but your moaning didn’t let you. “Look at you, so fucking pathetic, you said you couldn’t take it? Look at you now.” You regretted being kind of a brat to her. “Mhm good fucking girl, take all of me.” “E-Ellie please don’t stop! I need you.” You moaned out loudly.

You were about to come again. Ellie noticed and slapped your ass. “That’s it Y/n come for me.” You came hard, but Ellie didn’t stop. She was having fun seeing you all desperate. She let out a few more hard snaps, you couldn’t hold on anymore, you were shaking. Ellie finally stopped and pulled out painfully slow.

You moaned softly at this, you felt empty again. Ellie leaned on you. “Not so innocent are we?” Ellie kissed your neck, giving you hickeys. “Ellie.. I’m really tired..” “I know y/n, let’s go lay down yeah?” You nodded. Ellie carried you to her bed. You laid your head on her shoulder, you felt your eyes get heavy, you closed your eyes and fell asleep.

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You opened your eyes, the room was still a bit dark, but the tv lit the room. You scrunched your nose smelling smoke. You looked up and saw Ellie with a joint between her lips. “Morning beautiful.” You shifted a little feeling uncomfortable. “What time is it?” You looked around trying to find your phone. “It’s 6:15” you looked at her concerned, “Ellie did you not sleep at all?” Ellie laughed at you, “babe we had sex at 3am, it’s only been 3 hours,” “oh” you leaned your head on her shoulder again. “I’ve just been watching tv to pass the time.”

You hummed in response, “I’m gonna have to leave soon.” Ellie looked at you disappointed, “why?” “I have morning classes.” Ellie gave you a look, “oh you’re one of those.” You looked up at her furrowing your eyebrows. “What do you mean?” “You have morning classes? Who the fuck does morning classes?” Ellie said while blowing smoke in the air. “Well I do, plus I get to have the afternoons to myself.” “Okay whatever,” Ellie scoffed.

“Says the one smoking weed at 6 in the morning,” you scrunched your nose again. “Stress reliever.” Ellie responded fast to you. “Mhm” you said not amused.

“Since you have classes in the morning like a idiot—” “hey!” You smacked her arm playfully. Ellie laugh at you. “I’m joking I’m joking, like I was saying you should sleep more, you only got 3 hours of sleep.” “I guess you’re right,” you leaned on Ellie’s shoulder again. Closing your eyes. Ellie kissed your forehead, “sleep tight beautiful.” You smiled in response.

A/n: I can’t tell if I like this or hate it. Also for plot reasons Reader had to be dumb and not lock the door. I wouldn’t lock the door if I was at Ellie’s house<3

If there is any spelling errors I apologize, I’m not reading this again bc I’m embarrassed to reread it.

Anyways last night I had a Bella Ramsey dream and it was amazing!🎀💋🖤

[gayerthanevertbh]

dirty kitchen | “the other woman” special one-shot

natasha romanoff masterlist | navigation | the other woman series

summary: you and natasha spend some “quality time” in the kitchen. 

warnings: mommy kink, age difference (not specified), nicknames (little girl, baby, and more), dom!natasha x sub!reader, fingering (reader receiving), cheating - MINORS DNI.

notes: wow i can’t seem to let go of this god damn series that i wrote a one-shot about it and it’s a dirty one

We went to bed early that night, but I was still wide awake. Lucy was humbly dozing off while holding onto half of my body. I considered standing up and getting a glass of water, but would it be too obvious that I only wanted to do so to check on Natasha? My mind says no, but my body begs me to get up, as if I were justifying my desire for a glass of water.

I crept out of bed and walked downstairs on my tiptoes, eventually - surely. Natasha was standing near the kitchen area, holding a bottle of beer. Her hair was ruffled all over her head, and she appeared to have been startled awake by something that could have irritated her. Her gaze is drawn to me, and she smiles. “Couldn’t sleep?”

I gave her a sheepish smile. “Yeah,” I replied. “I’m going to get myself a glass of water.”

“Sure,” she nodded as she reached for a glass, and our hands touched ever so lightly – I quietly gasped. She felt warm, soft, and not so alarming. I felt safe each time I was in her presence, even though I couldn’t say that out loud. I hear her ask, “Is Lucy asleep?”

“She’s been dead asleep the minute she got into the room.”

Natasha lets out a deep chuckle and nods, slowly locking me in with both hands on the countertop. When I looked up into her eyes, I knew she wanted to kiss me right away. She places her hand on my waist and gently squeezes me, her nose trickling down my neck. I didn't know what else to do but set my glass on the counter and sigh quietly, hoping Maria wouldn't hear us.

I felt like I was crossing a line and no one could stop me from it.

"I really wanted to kiss you." her lips were kissing my chin as she presses herself against me. I couldn't push her away because I didn't have the energy. She... made me submit. "You were all I could think about today, and when you swam in that bathing suit, I was obsessed. I knew I ought to take you now or never.”

“Tasha, Maria could see us–”

"But you wouldn't mind, would you?" she interrupts me with a sloppy kiss, and both of her hands are now tightly gripping my waist. I moaned into her mouth as I felt her tongue slide in. She takes a deep breath and pulls away. “You’re so sexy, too fucking sexy…”

Natasha slipped her hand under my shorts and before I could muster out a word, I felt her hand cupping my crotch. I whined automatically, which made her cover my mouth. She looked at me and whispered, “Quiet little one. I don’t want you to cause us any trouble.”

“Mmph,” I licked the palm of her hand as she pulled it away, making me smirk in the slightest. “You can’t fuck me here, Tasha…”

She raises her eyebrows. “Ordering me around now, baby?”

As I felt her thumb rubbing my clit through the panties, I pursed my lips and moaned. She chuckles and bites her lower lip, as if resisting her desire for me. But I know she'll fail. I couldn't say it out loud because I wanted to see it for myself.

“Fuck,” she breathes out, her forehead resting against my shoulder blade. “Your pussy wants my fingers, hm? I could fuck you here… hard and fast. Tell me if you want this, darling. Tell Mommy that you want it.”

“I–” I mewled quietly, as I thrust my hips against her hand. “P-Please, just fuck me.”

“Tell me you want it.”

“I want it!”

Her lips cling to mine once more as she growls under her breath, pulling down my shorts and panties until they reach my ankles. I sat on the counter as we kissed again, this time more sloppily - but passionately.

“You should be more careful with me, hm?” she chuckles, spitting on two of her fingers as she trails them down to my cunt – making my breath hitch. “It’s okay, baby… ‘M not gonna hurt you.”

“Oh god–” when I felt her fingers slowly pushing inside of me, my walls contracted around her length. She mumbles a moan and continues to push two of her fingers in until her palm is pressed against my clit. “Mommy, I-I can’t–”

“You can take it,” Natasha slightly demands, but not possessively. She shushes me down as my moans start to float around the air – possibly reaching upstairs. “You make me so fucking crazy, mmph. Gonna fuck you senseless.”

She holds me down on the counter while harshly thrusting her fingers inside of me, causing my breasts to bounce slightly. The sound of us breathing and moaning against each other fills the kitchen room, making us feel as if we were made for this. I wrapped my arms around her neck, bringing her even closer as I searched for her lips and skin.

Her eyes twinkle at mine. “Do you like being fucked like this?” she growls, curling her fingers inside of my spot – making my face scrunch up. “You’re gonna get us in trouble, hm? You want my wife to come down and look at us both? Let her watch as I fuck you out and open?”

“Yes!” I screamed out quietly, as her lips finally found its place again. She kisses me out of breath, I could feel the thrust of her fingers becoming more erratic – more passionate. “Oh, Tasha–I’m gonna cum–”

"Fuck baby girl, you're making Mommy drool for you," she says as our foreheads brush. We both stared at each other in awe, her fingers still rushing into my cunt.

The squelching sound filled the air, I could practically feel moist.

“What would you do if I fucked you with my strap?” she asked, her voice getting deeper and sulkier. I bite down my bottom lip, as my hips twitch under her palm. “Stay still, little one. It would feel good, yeah? You would want it as much as I would want it, right? Tell me, baby, tell Mommy–”

“I can’t hold in much longer!”

“Fuck–cum for me right now,” she spreads my legs wide open, as her thumb flicks against my clit furiously – catching my orgasm. “Cum for Mommy, darling cub. That’s it, cum for me–”

The world came to a halt as if everything was in slow motion. My screams were muffled by her lips as she continued to fuck my cunt with no ease. When she carried me upstairs to her bedroom, I could see white stars in the back of my head, but they faded quickly. For some reason, Maria was nowhere to be found. I was too tired to listen when Natasha told me quietly that Maria had gone out for a drink – which made me feel some sort of relief since we were that risky.

Natasha tucks me under the covers and squeezes my buttocks against her pelvis. She kisses my shoulder, then my neck. Whispering such lovely words as kotenok or you're the only girl I'll ever love. Is this the love of my life? Someone I've been fantasizing about? I'll never understand what it's like to be in love with your best friend's mother.

“Tash?” I mumbled out her name, and I received a low groan from her. “Tasha, can I ask you something?”

She lifts her head a little, licking her lips. “What is it, baby?”

“Do you think Lucy knows?”

There was a brief silence before she replies with a sigh, making my heart feel heavy. She only hugged me tighter and shook her head; I don’t know if that gave me a sort of relief or not. Either way, I was too distracted by her arms and how they enveloped my body like a baby.

“She could never know about our love, detka.”

I slept soundly that night, and she did too.

damn im back

[cinemastyles-backup]

Golden

Summary: Harry invites y/n to where they're filming his Golden music video and things get steamy

Warnings: SMUT18+, strong language, semi public sex, fingering, unprotected sex, fluffy filth

My original CinemaStyles-blog has been terminated, so I created a new one.

HS1 HARRY

I look around, still in the most absolute awe about where Harry brought me.

Amalfi Coast in Italy.

It's absolutely beautiful, but I gotta say, there's just one things that absolutely tops it.

And that's Harry.

I rest my chin in my hands as I watch Harry lean up against some rocks for some photos. His arms are crossed and he's wearing this adorable yellow hat with floral print pants.

He looks amazing. Tanned and tattooed. The sun gleaming on him at just the right angles, fuck.

He gets me so turned on without even trying, and he knows it too.

He glances over at me and smirks slightly. He gives me a thumbs up and tilts his head. I nod and smile, giving him a thumbs up back.

He smiles and goes back to looking at the camera, glancing over at me every once and a while.

Eventually, they wrap up the photo session, and Harry walks over to me, "Hey."

"Hey." I stand up and look up at him, "How was your shoot?"

He smiles and shrugs, "Good." He holds his hand out, "I want to show you something."

I take his hand, "Okay." I smile and look down at my hand in his, "Where are we going?"

He looks over at me and smiles, "Just come on."

Harry never let's go of my hand once the whole time we talk to where he's taking me.

"Here we are." He motions, "This was one of the spots I shot my video at and the whole time.." he chuckles slightly, "I kept thinking about bringing you here."

I smile and I can feel my cheeks getting red, "Oh, wow. It's.." I look out at the gorgeous colored water, "It's beautiful." He steps in front of me, "I knew you'd like it."

I look up at him and he cups my cheeks, "Thank you for coming with me."

I lay a hand on his, "I wouldn't have missed this for anything."

He leans in and gently presses his lips to mine, "Want to go for a swim?"

I nod, "Yes."

He takes off his pants, surprisingly having short on underneath, "Smart." I say with a laugh as I lift my tank top over my head.

His eyes flicker over my body and up to my eyes, "Yeah, well, with shooting here and there. I just-" He laughs, "I guess it was smart."

I kick my shorts off and cross my arms over my stomach, my insecurities getting the best of me. Harry walks over and gently touches my arms with his hands, "You don't ever have to cover up around me."

He kisses my forehead and gently pulls my arms away, "You're absolutely stunning, love."

I let my arms drop and I smile shyly, "Thank you." I whisper quietly.

He tilts my chin up and kisses my lips, "Are you afraid of heights?"

I tilt my head, "Huh?"

"Have you ever been cliff jumping?" He continues to stare at me and I slowly shake my head, "No."

"Do you want to?"

I nod my head, trying my best to not show how scared shitless I just got.

He tilts his head, "Are you sure? We do-"

I cut him off, "No I want to." I laugh slightly, "I've always wanted to." He kisses my head and grabs my hand, "Well only go to the small jump first."

He leads me up the path to the first cliff and I slowly look over, "This is a small jump?"

He laughs slightly and shrugs, "Yeah, I guess so."

I take a deep breathe and grip his hand tighter, "Can you jump with me?" He nods and pulls me close to him, "Of course I can. Whenever you're ready, y/n."

I close my eyes and take a deep breathe again, "Okay."

"When we jump, keep your legs straight, okay?" He walks me up to the edge and interlocks his fingers with mine, "You can do it! I'll be right there with you."

I smile and nod, "One, two, three, jump. Okay?"

"Okay. You count off."

I start to count and next thing I know I'm in the air, going down to the water. I let out a scream and hold my breathe before we hit the water.

I start to panic because i let go of Harry's hand and now I can't find him.

I come up to the surface and calm down, spinning in circles looking for Harry.

He swims up behind me and wraps and arm around my waist, "Hey. Hey. I'm right here."

I spin around and wrap my arms around his neck, "That was.. exhilarating." I laugh, "I can't believe I did that."

He smiles at me, "You sure did, come on let's go to the more shallow end." He swims us over to the rocks and stands up, the water just below his shoulders.

"Thank you for making me do that." I swim closer to him, "I wouldn't have done that if you weren't with me."

He smiles and holds his arm out, "You did it." I walk over to him and he lifts me off the ground, his arm tight around my waist.

I bite my lip and gently trace his tattoos on his arm, "You know.." I look up at him and he slowly looks over at me, "What?"

"We could.. go back to the hotel.. and you can help me relieve all the sexual frustration you caused me today."

"Sexual frustration?" He smirks, "I was just-"

"Exactly." I glance up at him and slowly slide my hand across his chest, "Seeing you.. be you.. it's enough for me t-"

He pushes his lips against mine, kissing me with passion. I wrap my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist.

He slides a hand down between our bodies and slips it into my suit bottoms, his finger toys with my clit and I gasp against his lips.

He walks us up and sets me down. He lays his pants out for me to lay on, "Here so the rocks don't scratch your back."

I smile and lean up to kiss him. I sit down and he leans down, slowly laying me back as he moves above me, "That okay?"

I nod and cup his face, "Perfect."

He bites his lip and his hand goes back down to slip inside my suit bottoms, sliding his two fingers up and down my slit.

I bite my lip and close my eyes, moaning as he slips them inside. I arch my back and grip his arm as he slowly pumps them in and out, "That feel good?" He asks lowly.

I open my eyes and nod, "Yes." I breathe out, "So good."

He leans down and kisses my neck, I search for the hand of his shorts and untie them. I slip my hand in and gently squeeze his cock.

Quiet groans escape Harry's lips, "Fuck."

I gasp and clench around his fingers, "H-Harry."

He nods, "Go ahead, baby."

I cum around his fingers and dig my heels into the rock below me, "Shit."

He takes his fingers out and brings them up to my lips. Before he says anything, I wrap my lips around them and he watches in awe.

He pulls them out and reaches down to slip my bottoms off. I take my hand from his shorts and lift myself up slightly. He sets them aside and takes his shorts off, getting back on top of me

"I don't have anything, do you still want to?" He asks looking at me.

I nod, "It'll be okay." I smile, "I trust you."

He nods and positions himself. He moans as he slides inside of me. I gasp and dig my nails into his arm, "Fuck, Harry."

He leans down and kisses me as he thrusts slowly, "You feel so good." He whispers, "You look so beautiful."

I smile and bite my lip as I wrap and arm around his neck, enjoying every second of how good Harry makes me feel.

Our lips move in sync as he slides his cock in and out, in and out.

We share moans and gasps and I whimper as I can feel him fucking me to my orgasm. I moan and tangle my fingers in his hair.

He moans as I tug, "Shit, y/n."

I clench around him and I let out a loud moan. His thrust become slower before he pulls out, releasing onto my stomach.

He pants and shakes his head, "Fuck."

I lay there, trying to calm myself down as my chest rapidly rises and falls.

Sex with Harry is always great, but that, that was more.

"Here, you can just use these." He picks up the other pant leg and gently wipes my stomach off. I grab him before he goes to pull away and I press my lips against his, "Thank you."

"For what?"

"For loving me the way you do."

He smiles and brushes hair from my face, "You don't have to thank me for that." He kisses me and hands me my bottoms, "Let's go back to the hotel."

He winks and I smile, knowing that it's going to be a long, but love filled night.

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[prettypinkporkchop]

👋 hi

Can I request Quil x punk reader whos like really flirty with him even before they get together.

Quil to me gives such insecure, awkward guy who's never felt the touch of a woman a day in his life and if someone were to flirt with him he'd just start malfunctioning and catch on fire or something (and i fucking love him for it).

I just think it's funny, reader so much as winks at him, and he's a stuttering mess and the pack makes so much fun of him for it

Ever since you were a teenager, you've had a big backbone. You are super straightforward, and you don't care what people think! You have a darker style, and you are absolutely goals.

You met Quil Ateara on accident. You were eating at a diner, and someone tripped you. Quil grabbed your arm before you fell. As soon as you guys saw each other, the world stopped spinning. It was super strange. He's been up your ass ever since, and you don't mind. But bro won't do anything! Thankfully, you aren't scared.

Emily sits next to you at her table with a plate of chips and salsa. "Hey, Em?" You ask. "Yes?" She smiles at you. "Why can't I stay away from Quil? And why is he so insecure?! He doubts his every step, it seems." You giggle. Emily makes a small smirk. "That's for Quil to tell. But I can say he's never had luck with the ladies." You gasp in shock and then laugh. "Homie is the hottest guy on earth." Emily rolls her eyes and giggles. "You're going to kill Quil. Every time you look at him, it's like he loses his thoughts."

The boys run into the kitchen being rowdy as usual. We'll, you've picked up on the behavior after being around Quil for a couple of weeks. You stand up and make your way to Quil. "Hey, cutie.'' You grab his arm and wink at him. He freezes and blushes. "H-hey. I.." He gets lost in your eyes. His arms are warm in your hands. You can feel him get a bit shaky.

You hear the guys behind you start bursting into laughter. "Dawg, when will you-", you turn and see Jared's hand covering Embry's mouth with a stfu face. You giggle and then pull Quil outside. "Where are we going?" He asks. "It's been two weeks, and you've never given me a reason as to why I can't stay away. But, I think I know." You smirk and slowly push him against the side of the house. You place your hands on his sides and push your body on his. "What?" His breathing speeds up. "There's something about you, Quil Ateara. Maybe you should ask me to be more to you." You lean in, standing on your toes to reach him. Your lips are way too close to his. His eyes widen, and you can feel his heart against your chest.

You back away and then bring him back inside. Everyone is just chilling and eating. Quil pulls out a chair for you. "Thank you." You kiss his cheek and sit down. You can already see the face in your mind so you don't bother to look up. "Awe, Quil!!!" Paul jokes and grabs his arm, shaking it. Everyone begins to laugh except for Emily. She is looking at you with a knowing look.

After dinner, Quil took you home. "Hey, uh, I don't know exactly how to ask you..." He scratched the back of his neck. You plopped down on your bed and stared up at him as he stood above you. You decided to play with him, as usual. You stared in his eyes. He stopped breathing. "What is it, baby?" You let your hand grab his.

"Uh, I, I, uh. Wow." He turns red and chuckles at himself. He breathes hard and then looks at the ground. "Do you want to be mine?" He says really quietly. You giggle and pull him on top of you, laying back. "Yes." You tangle your fingers in his hair. "Can I kiss you?" He gulps. You giggle and then press your lips on his.

The feeling surprises you. You genuinely felt like your soul merged with his. You are in love. You love this guy. You felt it from first sight, but right now, you are mentally admitting it to yourself.

You walk closer to the group that sits around the bonfire. You look up at Quil and grab his hand. He interlocks your fingers and walks to the wood to take a seat. He sits down on the wood, thinking you would sit beside him. Instead, you sat on the ground in between his legs and look up at him. He looks down, his face beet red. His lips slightly parted, and his eyes are wide. You wink at him, making his take a deep breath and look up at Jacob, who sits next to him. "She's got you bad, huh?" He chuckles. "God! You should see his face when he sees her eyes wandering around his sexy boddaayyy." Embry laughs while shaking his chest. Paul laughs at Embry and then grabs onto Rachel. "Guys, s-stop." Quil smiles embarrassed. "S-STOP!" Jared mocks. "Okay, okay, enough." You tell everyone. "Okay! Let's begin." Billy Black starts.

A few hours later, you are staring at a wolf that stands in front of you. "Damn." You gush out. You step forward toward him. He bends down a little. You run your fingers through his fur. "My Quil. I'm your imprint." You smile with your eyes wide with happy emotions. The wolf huffs and then walks back to the woods.

You wait a few minutes before Quil comes walking toward you. You run into his arms. His bare chest against your shirt. Your arms around his neck and his arms wrap around your back. "Oh my goodness, my Quil Ateara!" You squeeze and kiss all over his cheek. He giggles and spins you around. "I love you!" You yell excitedly. He stops spinning and sets you down. He looks at your face with seriousness but gentleness as well. He pushes a strand of your hair behind your ear. "Do you mean that?" He asks. You press a quick kiss to his lips. He kisses back, fluttering his eyes. You pull away and nod your head. "I do. I love you. I've known it from that day at the diner." His cheeks spread widely into a great smile. He giggles and then pulls you into him. "I love you so much, y/n."

"Quil! Keep your thoughts to yourself." You guys jump and turn to see a shirtless Paul and two wolves standing next to him.

[sasha199]

Gale/ Wyll drama pt. 8

Y’all…this game hits different when your Tav is a stand in for yourself. Back to the Holy Rolan Empire.

My sister and I are playing a multiplayer as ourselves, as sisters. I was romancing/flirting with both Gale and Wyll. I made a move on Lae’zel too but THAT ended in tears. Sister is pulling both Astarion and Shadowheart

(I’m Sasha, sister is Marlie.)

“We’re ready to get the fuck out of here.”

I rush at Lia, choking on my relief. She pats my back, and smiles into my shoulder, “Sasha, come on. Where do we take the boats?”

I pull back from her, but she grips my forearms, heedless of her claws digging into my skin, she’s shaking, with relief I'm sure. 

“To Last Light, it's an inn and it’s safe. Your people are waiting for you.”

“You mean the others, they escaped?”

“Yes, because of you... and Rolan.”

Her face crumples, and I steady her as I walk her over to one of the waiting row boats. I sit next to her and she leans her head on me. Her horns are long and they dig into my cheek and shoulder. Cal grabs a set of oars, and Marlie and Shadowheart climb in after us. Gale is helping the gnomes in another boat. 

The ride over the water is dark and cold, everyone we've rescued starts to display signs of succumbing to the Shadow Curse. I know all to well that deep cold terror, that smothering feeling that seeps into your very bones and soul. I make eye contact with Marlie, she shakes her head. We dare not light a torch. The tower is still brimming with cultists who are bound to notice their prisoners have escaped soon. Sound carries over water, so I do my best to soothe Lia as her moans escalate through chattering teeth. I smooth her hair and hum a soft tune, Marlie says nothing but I know she recognizes it. Our mother used to sing it all the time, back when she was still of sound mind. 

Finally we arrive at Last Light, and everyone has a visceral reaction to Isobel's protective barrier. Unfortunately, no one can enter the inn until they've been inspected for tadpoles. I stand with Lia until the tedious process is over, her elbow entwined with mine. I’m just so happy they haven't been infected. As the siblings move to enter common area on the first floor I gently release my grip on her. She doesn’t let me go. “Aren’t you coming in with us?” 

“I don’t want to intrude on your reunion.”

“It’s only because of you and Marlie that we even have one,” she insists. 

I shake my head, “Please, Lia.” 

She goes very still, “What did he do?” Her voice is menacing, she sounds a lot like him.

“He…he was…” I hate my inability to control my face.

“That areshole!” She grips my hand (wow those claws) and tugs me in after her.

Marlie is there suddenly, “She doesn’t want to see him, Lia.” Her arms are crossed over her slight frame but her form is still solid and imposing. “Let her go. We can handle this.”

Lia looks from her to me and releases my hand. She hugs me again, quickly. She mutters a final word of thanks into my hair before dashing away to follow after Marlie and Cal. 

I rub my cheek where her horn bruised me. 

Outside more reunions are happening, I find an open crate to sit in. I can hear Bex and Danis down by the water. Their love is so beautiful, I hope they get that small home with a garden and a cat. I let the tears fall quietly. After all, I’m a good guy. 

Gale comes around a corner on the other side of the inn. His stride is determined but he pauses to scan the courtyard before moving over towards Dammon’s blacksmith area. 

I feel my tadpole wriggle, he’s looking for me. Gods, he looks good in those robes. A worthy purchase, I think to myself as I tap away the tears on my cheeks with the back of my hand. I notice a few crescent marks from Lia’s claws just above my knuckle, a bit of blood has seeped out. Wow tieflings are intense, one would have to be made of stone to tangle with them. 

I’m not hiding, not really, but I draw my legs up into the crate and settle back on the straw. We did good today. We got the tieflings and the gnomes out of Moonrise. Barkus will be so happy, Wulbren doesn’t seem like much to me but to each their own…he was so worried about him. 

I stifle a yawn and tuck my arm under my head, I should go get Gale, can’t have him wandering around looking for me. 

“There you are.” Astarion’s velvet voice is unmistakable. I open my eyes and sit up, but I don’t see him anywhere. “Need something?” he drawls as if it’s perfectly normal to be invisible.

“Where are you?”

“Here.”

“Very funny,” I mutter, “come on out please.”

He steps into my range of vision, I have no idea how he was hiding in the small crevice of a tent flap but apparently he was. Rouge shit. 

“That tiefling is wanting to speak with you.”

“Very specific.” 

“The angry one, the one you keep protecting.” Astarion takes a seat on a barrel next to me. He pulls out a dagger and casually twirls it between his fingers. “He apologized for his behavior and handed over a hefty purse, to compensate us for our valiant heroics.”

“I hope you threw it back in his face.”

Astarion looks at me. “That is not Marlie’s way.”

“Or yours.” 

“Quite.” He tucks the knife in his belt and leans forward on the barrel, “Between us, I could definitely understand if you had grown bored already with Gale.” 

“What?”

He tilts his head to the side and raises his eyebrows, “No need to be coy with me. Why limit yourself? It’s perfectly clear you have …options.” 

I had just kissed Gale for the first time two days ago, and broken up with Wyll yesterday. “Astarion, I’m an emotional wreck right now, do a girl a favor and speak plainly. Are you asking me if I’m into Rolan?” 

“No. Anyone with eyes can see that you are.” He stands up then, runs his long fingers through his silky not-quite curly hair. “Things are different for me now, but there was a time not so long ago when I would have been just as keen to keep my options open.” 

I narrow my eyes at him, “First of all you’re wrong. Period. Second of all, I’ve made my choice.” 

“Very well, has Gale made his?” 

I open my mouth to speak, but then I hesitate. Has he? “Made his choice about what?” I finally say, “Me? The orb? Mystra?”

“All of it. Any of it.”

“I don’t know.” My voice is small, as small as I feel inside.

“I’m just saying, dear, perhaps you should hold off on any final decision until things become…crystal clear.” 

I look into those red eyes, is he toying with me, manipulating me? Probably. What does he gain from me pushing Gale away? There’s no way he thinks Rolan is a better match for me…does he? 

“Are you trying to be...friendly? Helpful? What's your angle?”

He doesn’t look surprised at the question. “I am your friend. Your sister…means something to me. Her happiness is dependent upon yours. So I want you to be happy. Not heartbroken.”

“You think Gale will blow himself up?”

He shrugs, “Who knows? If he does…well it never hurts to to have a plan B.” 

I sigh, “Y'know Astarion...you’re alright, in your way. Harsh, but alright.”

He huffs indignantly, “Darling, I’m fabulous.”

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“There you are.” Gale’s face lights up at the sight of me, he quickly looks concerned. “Where did that blood come from?”

“Oh,” I touch my cheeks, “nowhere. I’m fine, really.”

“Feeling tired?” I nod, my eyes feel heavy. He guides me to an empty stall in the smithy.

I prop myself up against the back wall and pull him to me. I just look at him. He smiles at me, probably feeling a bit awkward under my scrutiny. I smile back and reach out to stroke his hair. I touch the ends of it first, the bits that graze his shoulders. It's grown a lot. I've always wanted to touch it, a part of me can't believe its happening.  I watch fascinated as the soft brown tresses slip between my fingers like silk, so different from my own. I gather it up in two handfuls, watch it cascade around his face as I let it fall. 

I giggle. 

His mouth crashes down onto mine. He groans against me, he sounds breathless, desperate. I open my mouth to say his name and his tongue darts inside. Exploring, tasting, his nose pressed perfectly against my own. I'm lost in the sensation, I want to melt into him. After another moment or several he breaks the kiss and rests his forehead against my cheek.

“Direct me,” He whispers. He sweeps my pony tail to one side and his mouth is warm and soft on my neck. I close my eyes and tip my head back to give him better access. I moan appreciatively as his knee slips between my thighs, his fingertips caress the underside of my breast.  I feel him hook a finger at the shoulder of my blouse. “Lovely,” he mutters lowering his head.

“Gale, wait.” I know I have something to say but I’m struggling with coherent thought.

He stops, his hands come back to my waist.

I take his face between my hands, his eyes are shining. “Remember...you remember at the tower when you made that Shadow lantern, from the supplies we found in Balthazar’s room?”

“Of course,” he looks down at my lips, he pauses for a beat before continuing, “you encouraged me to try to create it regardless of the potential for Mystra’s wrath.” 

“Yes, exactly, I-“

“I was afraid today."

"You-you were?"

"Yes," he punctuates the work with a kiss. "When you climbed over that wall, anything could've been waiting for you on the other side." Another kiss. "Anything. I keep remembering...watching you slip over the stone thinking that might be the last I ever saw of you."

"It had to be done." I stroke his cheek, "We had to get them out."

He closes his eyes, he nods. "And we did. We bought them out, because of you."

"Because of us." 

He wraps his arms around me, squeezing me. "Let’s not speak of this now. Please? We'll speak more tonight. When the others are asleep." 

“What?”

“Trust me.” He lowers his mouth to my neck again, just below my ear. He hums, sucking gently, and then with greater pressure.

“Ah, Gale!”

“Mmm?”

“No hickies!” 

He smiles against my skin, “As you say.” Then he withdraws from me. “I have to prepare. Don't forget, come find me.” 

“Find you?”

“Well,” he thinks about that for a moment, its well know that I don’t have the greatest sense of direction, “don’t fret. I’ll make sure I'm easy to find.” 

[k-slla]

Dreams do come true

A/n: Thank you @cevansbaby-dove for this request! I had fun writing this. Hope you'll like it too @jackles010378!

Even though it's my second time writing smut, I'm quite proud of this, but all kinds of feedback is appreciated!

Dream/thoughts in Italic

Warnings: SMUT, 18+ONLY, language, oral (m&f receiving), fingering

Dividers by @cafekitsune ❤️

My Masterlist

This was the photo I used for inspiration.🔻

His rough hands were caressing my thighs, squeezing them moving upwards closer to my aching core, where I needed him the most. He slid a finger into me and I couldn't help but bite down my moans as his tongue started circling my clit. "Fuck, yess!" I whimpered and arched my back off the seat to try to get him somehow even closer to me. I was squirming under him.

"Oh, Dean, that is so good." I felt his mouth leave my body and disappointment took it's place for a second. "You like that, huh? Want more?" His green eyes pierced mine waitingly. "Yes, please, Dean, I need more." He added a finger and curled them up at my sweet spot, making me shudder in pleasure.

"Y/N, you good back there?" Dean's voice woke me up. "Sounded like you had a pleasant dream there." He chuckled. Oh, dear, he must've heard everything. "I have to admit, I even debated whether to wake you or not." He threw me a knowing look in the rearview mirror. Clearly there was no point of denying it. "Hah, you're funny." I said sarcastically.

Few minutes of silence passed between us and my mind kept going back to my dream again and again. His hands traveling up my body, fingers filling me sweetly. I was missing his touch even though it was just a dream. I shuffled restlessly in my seat. It's been way too long since I last had anyone else but myself relieving my needs.

"Everything alright, Y/N?" He asked. "No, can you stop the car please?" He pulled over to the side of the road. Better just to seize the day right? Or night, in my case. I sat up, so I could see him in the mirror.

"Can I ask you something?" I looked straight into his eyes. "Sure, anything." His tone remained casual but I noticed his knuckles were white from gripping the wheel.

"And you have to be honest, you know?" He nodded. "Did you like what you heard earlier?" His jaw tightened at my question, which I considered as a yes. "Kinky." I smirked. "Care to join me here?" I raised an eyebrow and pulled aside on the seat.

I could really see I caught him off guard.

"Well, don't get shy on me now, Dean. We can have some fun." That was apparently all he needed to get out and climb to the backseat with me.

I pushed him into the seat to straddle him as soon as he closed the door.

"Aren't you eager? Straight to business. Me likey." He laughed. "Shut up and kiss me." I commanded and I didn't have to say that twice. Our lips locked in heated kiss as his hand slowly moved under my shirt to cup my breast.

I started to rock myself lazily back and forth on his lap. Feeling him already hard between my legs, I moaned loudly as I broke the kiss. "Wait, wait, wait. Dean, are you really sure you want this? I don't want to-" He stroked his thumb across my lips, shutting me up. "Shhh, Y/N. I've wanted for this for a long time. Very long time. Stop overthinking."

He whispered and kissed me again slightly pulling my hair. My hands moved blindly downwards so I could remove his pants that were already in the way for me. I pulled them down and moved on to the seat next to him. Freeing him from his boxers, I couldn't help to hold back a gasp. "Oh, wow, your BDE is definitely justified." I closed my hand around his cock and started to move it with slow motions twisting my hand along it. "Oh shit, you're so good." He mumbled quietly, as If only to himself.

"Wait, what the hell is BDE?" He added after short pause. "Big Dick Energy." I tried to suppress a laugh. He didn't seem to be happy hearing that. "That's funny to you, huh?"

"Oh, yeah." I smiled cheekily as I lowered myself towards his lap. In one swift motion I took him all in my mouth. His hips jerked up and hand tugged on my hair in response. "Oh, fuck, you continue to surprise me." I released him from my mouth with a loud pop and gave him a long lick from the base up, circling my tongue around the tip while my hand was busy massaging his balls. His head fell back in pleasure.

I then started to pick up the pace, taking him in faster and deeper with each move. Dean's grunts got louder and grip tightened in my hair. "Not gonna last long, if you keep it up like that." He said.

I took a quick breath. "Good." I slowed myself down and moaned to add vibrations."You're so fucking gorgeous, Y/N." His breathing got shallower and I could feel him not keeping up longer. With a few quick moves I pushed him completely over the edge. I swallowed every last bit of him and licked him clean after, letting him calm himself.

He took some deep breaths and moved on the seat so he could pull me into laying position. After helping me out of my clothes he finally asked."So, Y/N, want to tell me about that dream of yours?"

"Mmm, we were in similar position. You were kneeling in front of me. Your hands moved up my thighs-" I couldn't finish my sentence when I suddenly felt his fingers on my clit.

"Oh, yeah, you were doing that and - " I looked down and saw his green eyes intently on me. "Did I also do that?" He asked and slipped a finger in me. He started moving it painfully slowly and my mind got foggy and hands digged into the seat next to me. "Shit, Dean, feels so good." I moaned out loud when he added one more and fingered me faster. "Look at me. I want you to see how I'm going to eat you 'til you cum all over me." I couldn't even think clearly when I felt him add his tongue to the action. I threw my head back in ecstasy and buried my fingers in his hair. "I- I'm close, Dean." His teeth grazed my throbbing bud and he whispered. "Well, don't hold back." He sucked me hard and I felt like falling into a abyss of pleasure as the wave of my orgasm totally overcame me.

I took a minute to catch my breath. "Oh, wow! That was -" I sighed happily. "I know, it really was." Dean answered as came up to give me some sweet kisses. After getting dressed I joined him on the front seat.

We were driving back to the Bunker when I got an crazy, stupid idea. Dare I even offer it to him? I took one if his hands into mine and started playing with his fingers. "Dean. I got an idea." I said suggestively. "What's that?"

"I mean, I- I'd like to do this again. Sometimes." I started. "We could both benefit from it, you know? I know you don't do relationships and neither do I but it could be a no strings attached kind of agreement." He cut in. "Relax, Y/N. What are you offering exactly?" He smirked. "Oh, you know exactly what I'm offering, you dork! Want me to spell it out to you?" I laughed. "Would you like to try to make this friends with benefits kind of deal? Relationship? Whatever. I mean, under no circumstances I want to lose our friendship over this so if this doesn't work, I'd rather break it off." I looked at him waitingly.

"No feelings? Just sex?" He asked.

"No feelings, but you have to swear that you won't fall for me you know." I smiled, knowing already where this was leading. "Smart ass." He smiled smugly. "We could definitely try that thing. Would be definitely easier than picking up some girls at bar." He agreed and I knew we made a good decision.

[dragonbreth]

cry fest| Baby mama AU 2

Warnings: swearing, 18+ ideas, smut, teen mom

Authors note: first time writing smut so bear with me!

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Mark had walked off with your 4 year old son, you didn’t think in the moment that you had just handed a random man your child. Your mind blanked for a few minutes as you stood staring at the spot where mark once stood.

About 20 minutes later mark returned with your child. “Hey baby mama! Here’s baby- wait. Why don’t you have a hat?” He asked “my friend took mine” you laughed, before you could say anything more you felt the weight of something being placed on your head.

You heard O’s coming from some of the boys near by. “Cowboy rule! Cowboy rule! Cowboy rule!” A few of marks friends chanted “shit! I forgot about that..” he said lowly “forgot about what?” You asked quietly afraid of the answer. “Where the cowboy hat, ride the cowboy.” Mark answered with a smirk looping his finger in to your belt loops.

“Uhm what?” You asked bluntly, before you knew it mark handed Logan to your nearby friend and was dragging you upstairs to his room. You didn’t know what was going to happen.

You walked into the room, looked at mark and then felt a sudden urge. You grabbed marks face and pressed yours against his harshly. “Whoa cowgirl, calm down.” He replied with another smirk.

“I want you. I need you.” You told him out of breath, you threw your hat in the floor and started to undress. You laid on the bed waiting for mark to help you.

“Oh ok.” He said bending down slowly to your legs, you spread your legs and waited for mark to start. He stuck one finger in and pumped a few times, then two, then three before he could feel your pussy tighten around his fingers. “Wow your tight baby.” He said softly.

You leaned up and grabbed the collar of his shirt, “fuck me please” you begged. You were never the type to beg but he had you feeling a type of way.

Half way through your stomach started to turn. We’re you getting nervous? “Can we stop” you asked barely above a whisper “speak up princess” mark responded “can we stop” you asked again “did I do something wrong?” He questioned “no! No! It’s me.” You said as you pulled your clothes back on.

Walked out of the room and into a bathroom nearby and slammed the door. You fell to the ground and started crying, everything going through your head was about Garrett. We’re you scared mark would do the same? Silly you, mark and you weren’t dating. Your in over your head.

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This one’s shorter but I wanted to get the second chapter out by tonight since I won’t be able to post tomorrow.

[m-n-m-s]

Hiiii, could you please write headcanons of 1610!Miles having a younger sibling? Not a spiderperson tho. Also pretend that his younger sibling was also in ITSV and ATSV movies! 😄 (fun fact, Miles actually had a little baby sister in the comics)

HIII

1610! Miles with a younger! sibling

1610! Miles Morales + Gn!Younger!Sibling Reader

red: miles

green: you

ok so depending like how much younger than him you are

it would be a lil different

let's say you were like a decent few years younger, not rly close in age

y'all would be pretty chill ngl

"miles?"

"yeah?"

"can you help me with my drawing?"

"..."

"..."

"ok fine. just stop with the puppy eyes."

if you're like way younger than him and you give him your best puppy eyes that man is a goner.

however.

if you guys are like similar in age, with you being a few years younger

the two of you will be switching between:

BESTIES!!!!

i hate you.

"wow, this is actually a great drawing."

"...thank you?"

*literally five minutes later*

"get your arachnid-looking ass out of my way."

"extremely unnecessary. but okay."

you found out the fact he was spider-man relatively quick

yk that one scene in itsv when he gets everything in his dorm room stuck to him?

that happened once at home

you just strolled in and he's standing on one of the walls sideways

attempting to un-stick several drawing tools off of his hands.

one of which was also stuck to the ceiling, may i add.

you kinda just stood there for a moment

both of you engaged in like a staredown typa thing

"i can explain."

"why the fuck are you standing parallel to the floor??"

"..."

"you spiderman or something?"

"...maybe?"

you were originally joking with that sentence, but okay

anyway from that point on you had to restrain yourself from using the "miles is spider-man!" card with your parents

forced him to swing you around the city once

big mistake!!

miles will insistently claim that you were clinging to him so hard that you cut off his blood circulation.

"we are HUNDREDS OF FEET UP IN THE AIR MILES! DO YOU WANT ME TO FALL AND DIE??"

"you really don't need to yell in my ear. maybe i should drop you-"

"do not."

miles will literally never admit it but he was ridiculously worried for you while he was with the other spiders during itsv

the same in atsv

but both of you would rather eat the dust beneath the other's bed than admit that you missed each other

the most you would probably do when he came back home would be like this sad shoulder pat

"good on you for not dying."

"thank you for not getting kidnapped by a random villain dude."

"aww, were you worried about me?"

"nah. did you miss me?"

"no. i finally got to take my time in the bathroom in the morning."

this is a lie.

if miles wasn't preoccupied with trying not to die, he would be picking at his nails, hoping you were okay

meanwhile, you were almost missing the annoying knocks on the door and the accompanying "god, hurry up!"

when gwen finally visited him in atsv, you were so prepared.

subtly embarrassing your older brother in any way possible

for funsies!!

"yo, miles! why is your bright pink teddy bear in the middle of the fucking hallway??"

"shut up. that's not mine."

bro definitely apologized to the teddy bear afterward

you definitely tried to fight someone for miles at least once

he watched in amusement the whole time.

but if it actually started turning out to be a physical fight he would pick you up and/or drag you away

you're not gonna get hurt because of him

"let me go! i can take him-"

"sorry, no can do. mama would murder both of us."

there was one time when he almost got into a fight with someone because he heard them talking about you

you had to use all your strength and will to drag him outta there

"damn your stupid mutant spider strength-"

"radioactive."

"i didn't ask. c'mon, spidey."

shenanigans aside, you were always there for him whenever he came back late after his spider duties

you didn't ask questions, because most of the time, he didn't look like he would answer them

so you quietly patched him up, cracking stupid little jokes to see him smile

if he wanted to talk about it, you would listen

maybe even give him a hug, which you never really do

the next morning he would let you steal some food from his plate to thank you

maybe even take you for a swing, only if you promised not to cut off blood supply to his arms

all in all, miles n his younger sibling's relationship would be very funny to watch but also very sweet <3

his lil baby sis in the comics was so adorable omg 😭 🫶🏻

i was gonna make this shorter but it ran away from me 😦