#Dirty little secret fic

[bteezxyewriter12]

Dirty Little Secret/ 1

Pairing- Wooyoung x Named Reader

Word count- 3.4k

Includes- Complete filth, sub Wooyoung, Dom reader, mommy kink, riding, choking, collar and leash, use of "puppy" name, pussy eating, blow job, deep throating, cum eating, dirty talk, praising, teasing, orgasm denial, fucking from behind, multiple orgasms, angst

Tag List- @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa

@yeosxxx @seokwoosmole @jjongsbebe @wisejudgedragonhairdo @meowmeowminnie @woo-stars @borntowalkaway @usagionthered @san-realblkwife @seonghwasstar @jejeyeppeo @soulseobi05 @kpop-bambi

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J POV

I roll my hips back and forth, fucking his cock, leaning over him, my hand on his throat

He whines, looking up at me with pleading eyes

"What does my baby boy want?", I tease

"Mmmm", he whines

"Baby wants to be choked?"

He nods

I smirk, squeezing my hand on his throat

His fingers dig into my hips, his body going rigid and I move faster, bouncing on his dick

After a few seconds, I let go of his neck slowly, letting him breathe

"Good baby boy?"

He nods, "Yes mommy"

"My baby likes to be fucked good huh?"

He nods again, panting harder

I look down at his beautiful face in so much pleasure

Pleasure because of me

I honestly don't know how this happened

No wait I do

I don't know how it became this

He just told me some kinks he'd want to try and asked me if a girl would do it

I told him a girl might but he'd have to be honest with her about it

He asked me if I would do it if a guy asked me to

I said yeah, as long as I liked the guy

The kinks aren't bad

He just wants to be dominated

Held down, tied up, handcuffed, called names, teased, call whoever is doing it to him mommy

And choked

He really likes being choked

He asked me if I would do it with him and I said yes

Fuck it

He's my best friend

And I love him

Like in love with him

I told myself it would be once

So we did it and he loved it

And asked to keep doing it

So we have this best friends with benefits thing going on

But it's just to do his kinks

I usually ride him, tell him what to do and choke him until he orgasms

He doesn't fuck me hard unless I tell him to

He doesn't do anything unless I tell him to

He loves to be submissive

I know he can be dominant but he's not with me

With other girls yeah

But I'm what he calls his dirty little secret

No one knows about us or what I do to him

It's natural for us to disappear during shoots because we've always done it

It used to be to talk and catch up, get food, joke around, play a game on one of our cells

But now it's to fuck

It's the only way I can be with him, he feels safe with me, so I do it

"Please mommy", he cries

"What Woo? What does my baby want?"

"Want you to cum on me"

"Oh yeah?", I smirk

He nods, "Feels so good. Want your cream on me. Please"

I run my fingers in his jet black hair, the soft silk strands falling through easily

"Please", he begs

"We'll see", I say, sitting up

Reaching over the couch, I pull out the collar and leash he wanted me to buy for him

The collar has a tag I picked

One side says "Fuck Me", the other says "Not allowed to Cum until owner says so"

He got so fucking hard and so subby when he read the tags

He loves it

"Wanna be my puppy?"

He nods his head so fast, sitting up on his elbows, his head back, neck exposed to me

"What a good boy", I praise him, putting it around his neck

I check the time

About an hour before the break from the photo shoot is over

I climb off him and he whines

I tug sharply on the leash and he quiets down

"Don't worry puppy, I'll cum on your cock when I'm good and ready", I tell him, "But first you have to eat"

His eyes light up and he nods

I sit back on the couch, leaning on the arm rest, opening my legs

"Come on Woo"

He lays on his stomach immediately, his tongue on me, licking up slowly

"Mmm", I moan, pleasure filling me

He keeps going, his tongue moving up and down, swirling

He always eats my pussy so well

Like he can't get enough

I was so surprised that he's so good with his tongue

He usually brags about getting blow jobs or fucking a girl dumb with his massive cock

He never mentions eating them out or his tongue

It was a pleasant surprise

"Good boy", I praise him, running my fingers in his hair, watching him, "Puppy likes eating his pussy?"

He nods, "So much. Tastes so good"

"Mmmm hmm. It's all for you baby"

His hands grip my thighs hard, licking like his life depends on it

God his tongue is so fucking good

Moving my hand down, he pulls away a little, while I use my fingers to spread my lips

"Lick your bumb baby"

His tongue rolls over my clit over and over, sending amazing pleasure through my body

"Suck on your bumb puppy"

I watch his mouth wrap around my clit, sucking softly

"Yes baby. Just like that. My good boy knows how to suck so well"

His mouth moves faster every suck, bringing me closer, the sight of his pretty lips around my clit throwing me over the edge

"Fffuck, puppy", I moan, coming in so much pleasure

He keeps sucking, knowing not to let go until I tell him too

When I finish, I tell him, "Eat"

His tongue flies to my hole, licking my cum and moaning so loudly

"Puppy has to be quiet"

We went into a dressing room far from the set, locked the door, shut the lights and moved the couch to the wall to hide us, the only light coming from the small window

Enough to see by

"Sorry", he apologizes, giving me his big puppy eyes

"Go ahead baby. Tongue fuck your cunt"

His tongue dives inside me immediately, swirling it around

He pulls his tongue out, then shoves it back in, fucking it into me over and over

I squeeze his tongue every time it enters me, knowing every throb makes his cock harder

I grip his hair harder, twisting it as my orgasm approaches

Right before I snap, I tell him, "Tongue in baby. Gonna cum on it"

He moves his tongue all the way in and I fall over the edge, pleasure hitting me hard, coming all over his pretty tongue

He moans, fucking his tongue in again and swallowing my cum

"So good mommy, fuck wanna eat you all the time", he moans

I let him tongue fuck me a few more times before I tug on the leash

He moves off me immediately, sitting back

"Good boy", I praise him

He smiles shyly, happily

Looking down, I see his cock so fucking stiff, red and crying cum from his pretty slit

I lean to him, pushing him back, my mouth around his pretty head, tongue licking the cum from his head

"Mommy", he whines as I start sucking on him

His cock is huge, nice and thick, good to suck on

Like a big lollipop

And his cum tastes like candy

He has huge loads so when I let him cum in my mouth, I get so much of it

Sliding all the way down his cock, he's buried in my throat and I love the feel of him there

I love choking on him, swallowing and sucking

Anytime I can have his cock in my mouth, I'll take it

Bobbing my head, I take him in and out, keeping my tongue on the underside as I move

"Mommy, oh god, mommy", he cries, "So good mommy"

Taking him in again, I suck desperately on his cock, tasting all the cum leaking from him

"Mommy...I...can I cum?", he asks, his body shaking, pleasure all over his face

I shake my head

"But mommy-"

"Uh uh", I say around his cock

He squeezes his eyes shut, trying so hard not to cum as I suck his throbbing cock

"Mommy, I can't-", he pants

I pull off him just as he's about to explode

Some cum spills out of his slit and I lean down, licking it away

His whole body shivers, soft whines coming from his mouth

I'll let him cum soon

I have to, he has to finish the photo shoot

Moving on my hand and knees, I bend over, leaning on the arm of the couch

"Come fuck your hole puppy. Make me cum on your pretty cock and then you can cum inside me"

I watch him scramble behind me, his head pressing against my hole

"Please", he whines, waiting for me to give him the green light

"Inside baby"

He sheathes his cock inside me, moaning loudly, my cunt immediately latching on to him, throbbing around his thickness so pleasurably

"Fuck me puppy"

"Can...can...can I touch?"

"Yes"

His hands grip my hips as he pulls his length out of me

Before I could miss him, he's back inside, his pretty head slamming into my spot, stretching my slit wide open

He moves so fast, so powerfully, fucking into my hole like he's never going fuck me again

"Mmm... mommy's creaming my cock so much. Am I making you feel good?"

"Yes baby. You're making my pussy feel so good. Splitting mommy open so well"

"Yes mommy", he pants, "I'm doing a good job?"

"Yes baby boy. So good. Mommy's gonna cum soon"

"Yes, fuck", he moans, his hips moving faster, plunging his cock in so deep

So good

He knows how to use his cock and use it well

"Yes baby, just like that, fuck", I moan, pleasure crawling up my spine, "I'm gonna cum baby. Fuck I'm gonna cum all over your big cock"

"Yes mommy, please, please", he urges

His stiff length opens me again and pure pleasure hits me hard, coming and throbbing on his perfect cock

"Woo. Yes fuck. Baby boy fuck", I moan

"Mommy yes. So good, fuck so good.", he pants, "Your pussy feels so good mommy"

"Keep going baby", I whine, "Fuck me harder"

He does, fucking me through my orgasm, the sound of our skin slapping together so loud in the small room

"Make me cum again puppy"

"Yes mommy. Whatever you want"

His hand moves around my waist, pressing his fingers into my clit

He rubs in time with his thrusting and I'm in total bliss

So close

"Mmmm...mommy I can't", he groans

"Shh baby. Make me cum and then you can fill my pussy"

"Ok mommy", he whispers

I clench on his shaft over and over, his head hitting my spot hard

Stars blast in my eyes from the ecstasy and I'm thrown into another orgasm

"Woo. Fuck. Cum inside me baby! Gimme all your cum"

He thrusts a few more times, making my head spin, then he sheathes himself inside, crying loudly as his slit spills warm cum inside me

And I fucking love it

I can't control the constant pulsing around his cock and I don't want to stop it

I want all his cum

"Mommy feels so good", he moans

"Mmm good baby. You're pretty cock feels so good coming for me. Mommy's pussy is gonna milk your cock for every last drop of cum"

"Yes mommy. Please", he cries

Once he's finished, he pulls out, his sticky cum immediately leaking out and running all over my thighs

I'm such a slut because I love the way it feels

He sits back on the couch, while I turn around, sitting too

"Goddamn Jo, fuck. That was...fucking amazing", he praises

I smile, shrugging, "No problem. Was it everything you wanted?"

He nods, "You always do everything I want"

I do

I'll do anything for him

His eyes move to my legs and he leans over, spreading them

"Fuck your hole looks so good with my cum leaking from you. It's all over your thighs", he murmurs

"It feels good too", I add

His eyes move to mine, "Yeah?"

I nod

His face turns red as he pulls away, reaching up, undoing the collar

"I should go back. I'm gonna need... well everything fixed after this"

I nod

This always happens

When we're done, he leaves almost immediately, like nothing happened

He acts like we weren't just all over each other, like he didn't cum inside me, like I didn't cum on him

And he'll be normal with me until he needs another domming session

Then he'll come for sex

It's every time and I just allow it to continue

I just wish that I could spend some time after we do this

Hold him, have his arms around me

But it'll never happen and I have to stop wishing for it

I just sit on the couch while he gets dressed

I'll take my time getting cleaned up and getting my emotions in check before I go back out there

I need to act like this is just sex even though it's so much more for me

"I'll see you in a little?", he asks

"Yup", I smile

He gives me his beautiful smile, my heart pounding in my chest

Then he turns and leaves

I take a few seconds to just breathe, then I start moving to clean myself up

---------------------------

While Wooyoung gets his hair done, I watch him and the hairstylist, Mina

More accurately, I watch them flirt together

He was already in the chair with her fixing his hair when I left the room

I'm not openly watching

I have my phone in my hand, scrolling through it as if I'm doing something and just casually glancing up every so often

What I'm scrolling through I have no idea

I can't hear what is being said between them but I can see the flirty behavior

I can see him looking in the mirror at her, smiling a dazzling smile he'd never give me

And yes, I'm so fucking jealous

Yes I want to rip her head off and scream that he's mine, don't fucking touch him, don't look at him, don't even think about him

But I won't

I'll just sit here and take the stab after stab to my heart so he can be happy

She plays with his hair, giggling at what he's saying

Wooyoung is hilarious

He always has some joke or dumb thing to say

Sometimes I think the blond hair dye he had when ATEEZ first came out, sunk into his brain and made him a dumb blond

But while he says and does dumb things he's far from dumb

He's smart and handsome and funny and sweet

And I need to stop

I chance another glance at them and scowl when I see him standing in front of her with her leaning against the counter, both of them laughing

He moves his hand, tucking hair behind her ear, then softly touch her cheek and I scowl more

Suddenly his eyes move into the mirror looking right at me

Shit, fuck!

I drop my eyes instantly on my phone, pretending I wasn't looking

And hoping he won't bring it up

He likes to tease me, since we were little and sometimes he is relentless

I force my eyes to stay on my phone, scrolling through Instagram but not really looking at anything

My mind won't let me

It's running a million miles a second

A little while later, I feel someone sit next to me

And I know it's him

'Please don't say anything', I beg silently

"You ok Jo?"

I nod at my phone, "Yeah, why?"

"I dunno, when I looked at you in the mirror you looked upset"

"Oh uh yeah, one of my friends sent me a nasty picture of feet on Instagram and I was disgusted", I lie

He chuckles, "Yeah we all know how much you love feet"

I hate feet

I have, like a foot phobia or something

I can only tolerate my feet because I have to, doggy paws and baby feet

That's it

And it's true that my friends know about this hatred and they do send me pictures of nasty feet to fuck with me

It just so happens this time I lied

"Yeah, love em", I answer sarcastically

Silence falls between us

For me it's uncomfortable but I doubt it is for him

He's oblivious sometimes

"So you like Mina?", I blurt

I have to know

Because if he does, I have to prepare myself for him to stop being with me

"Mina?", he asks

"Yeah well you were flirting with each other"

"I flirt with everyone", he says seriously

Yeah he does

But never with me

"Eh. You do but this time seemed different"

He raises his eyebrow and shrugs, "I mean she's pretty. Nice. Sweet"

I nod, every word a painful hit to my chest

But I brought this upon myself

"Maybe you should ask her out", I suggest

He looked happy talking to her

Maybe he likes her and he doesn't want to tell me

I'd never stand in his way of happiness or in the way of anyone he wanted to date

"Oh uh...I don't know", he shrugs

"Do you like her?", I repeat my original question

"I mean yeah. I don't know her well"

"Well isn't the point of a date to get to know someone?"

He blinks in confusion, "Yeah"

"So take her on a date and get to know her"

Why am I pushing this this hard?

Maybe it's because I know he will never see me the way I want him too

And if Mina can make him happy then so be it

And also, maybe if he's taken I can try to get over him

Try to make this love I feel stop

"I...I don't know. You really think I should?"

I nod, forcing a smile

"You haven't had a girlfriend since high school"

"Uh kinda busy with the idol thing", he answers

"Yeah but Mina, she's your hairstylist, she works with you. You'll be around her more than if you dated anyone else"

This hurts so much to say but I have to

I can't have him

That doesn't mean someone else shouldn't have him either

"That's true. I uh guess I'll ask her out?", he says confused

"Good. You should do it now"

"Now?", he repeats, eyes wide

I nod, "No time like the present"

"Well uh ok"

He stands up, heading over to Mina, who's currently doing Seonghwa's hair

I watch them move to the side of the room, watch him talk to her

My heart is breaking but at least he'll be happy

He should date

He's an idol, he can have any girl he wants

He works so hard, he should have someone he could have fun with

Someone he could love

I hear squealing and when I look at them, Mina is nodding her head rapidly, smiling widely

I watch them pull out their phones, exchanging numbers I'm guessing

I look back down at mine, breathing in

After a few minutes, I feel the couch dip again and I lift my head up, smile plastered to my face

"So...how'd it go?"

"She said yes. For Friday", he answers, "And I have just realized that I don't know where to take her or what to do"

I roll my eyes

Clueless as usual

"I'll help you, you dummy"

"You will?", he asks, relief in his face

"Of course. Where would you be without me?"

He laughs, "Probably still waiting to be assigned a group at BigHit"

"True"

When he called me asking me if he should switch to KQ with Yeosang, I told him to do it

He didn't know if he would ever debut with BigHit and I knew how talented he is

He had a better chance with KQ

And I was right

"Thanks for helping me", he says sincerely

"Of course Woo. You know I'd do anything for you"

"I know Jo. You're the best"

Yeah that me

The best

Best friend

Fuck my life

"Wooyoung! Get your ass out there. You're doing group shots with Yeosang and San", Hongjoong tells him as he comes into he dressing room

"You coming?", he asks

I nod, "Of course. Why else would I be here?"

He rolls his eyes, "Let's go"

We both get up and I follow him to the set wondering how I'm going to be able to plan a date that I want to go on with him

[romantashas]

Dirty Little Secret — Rule 5: They are not exclusive.

“You should see how he looks at you sometimes,” Jackson answers, shrugging casually. “That man is down bad.” The retort is quick on her tongue—something about how of course he’s making eyes at her every now and then when she’s sucking his soul out of his dick every few days, and it has nothing to do with romance—but it dies on her tongue. She can’t explain how he’s misreading it without revealing she’s been sleeping with Tim again, despite her numerous lies about it being over the second he got the Sergeant job. Tim doesn’t have feelings for her. He’s just lusting after her.

read on ao3.

[queenofbaws]

Hi Queenie! I hope you’re having a lovely day :)) I was wondering what are your favourite Until Dawn and The Quarry fanfictions? 😁

well hello there yourself!!! i hope your day's treating you kindly too! ;)c

always happy to spread a lil' fic-love around, hehehehehehe. i mentioned a few over in this post a couple days back, but here are a few others i tumble around in my head like pebbles in a stone polisher on the reg!

until dawn

the one-eyed man is king by @ollierachnid - jack and chris have a rough go of it

the final days of our youth by @love-fireflysong - OOPS chrashley kiss, uh oh!!!

it's uncanny, really by @sammyloomis - sometimes you just gotta put on costumes based on the hit a24 film, midsommar, i don't make the rules man

the quarry

max brinly's guide to surviving being in love with your best friend by @icequeen-07 - GOD i hope max brinly survives being in love with his best friend!!!

this is not over, but just the beginning by @theartofdreaming1 - max and laura are GOING to find a cure...the second they're done dealing with those wily hacketts

crush culture by @bazwillendinflames - emma and ryan act as each other's wingman so romance can bloom! 😏

[vanfleeter]

Dirty Little Secret (1) // JTK

Characters: Jake x reader Warnings: 18+ minors DNI, so much smut, language.

Summary: Secretly sleeping with your best friend's bandmate. What could happen?

To burn with desire and keep quiet about it is the greatest punishment we can bring on ourselves. - Federico García Lorca

Secrets. Sneaking around. Lies.

That’s all you’ve ever known for the past six weeks. Keeping one of the biggest secrets you’ve ever had to keep. Sleeping with your best friend’s bandmate. Both of you knew it was a bad idea but neither of you wanted to call it quits. He wanted you just as bad as you wanted him. What began as something that was supposed to be a one time thing grew more intense.

Lying to your roommate about where you’ve been so late at night or coming home so early in the morning after being gone all night. Which also ties into the sneaking around. Sneaking off on your work break to meet him at his place for a quick hook up. Sometimes, on nights out with the band when Danny would invite you, you’d make up some lame excuse to go to the bathroom. Fix your lipstick, pee, whatever came to your head that didn’t seem suspicious. And it only took Jake five minutes to show up and have you pressed against the wall of the bathroom stall as he fucked you.

Six Weeks Ago

You didn’t see yourself ever doing this. Nor did you ever see yourself with him. You had never met him until the night of Josh’s birthday party. He wanted this year to be different and opted for a separate party from Jake.

Danny had invited you to go with him. Insisted that you need to make more friends ever since moving to the city. But instead of mingling with everyone else at the party like he was, you found yourself alone at the food table and snacking on the veggie tray.

“I used to believe that eating a ton of carrots would improve my eyesight.” A voice says beside you. You look up to see Jake standing beside you as he refilled his glass with champagne. “All lies. I still need glasses.” After filling his glass, he sets the bottle back down on the table and extends his hand out to you. “I’m Jake. You must be (Y/N), right?” You nod your head as you extend your hand to shake his. “Did he abandon you?”

You shake your head. “No, I kind of wandered away while he was chatting with your dad. About what, I don’t know.”

Jake chuckles and lifts his glass to his lips to take a drink. “Thirsty?” He says. “There’s plenty of alcohol. Josh didn’t go light this year.”

You shake your head. “I promised Danny that I’d stay sober to drive home tonight.”

“Well, there’s other ways to enjoy the party.” He says. “Come on..”

He grabs your hand and tugs you along before you could protest. Pulling you into the kitchen, he parks you on the bar stool at the kitchen island before going over to the fridge. He pulls open the freezer and digs through it before pulling out a carton of ice cream. He retrieves a spray can of whip cream from the fridge and comes back over to you.

“Ice cream?”

Jake nods his head and sets the contents on the counter before getting a couple bowls and spoons from the cupboards and the ice cream scoop. “Josh’s ice cream that I’ll have to replace later.” He fills bowls with ice cream and sprays the whipped scream on top. “Unfortunately he doesn’t have cherries.”

“I thought Josh couldn’t have sugar or dairy.” You say as you take a spoon from his hand.

“He treats himself to it once in a while.” Jake says. “If anything, I’m helping him not eat sugar and saving his vocal chords.” You giggle making him smile.

“Thoughtful brother.” You say before taking a bite of the ice cream.

Finishing the ice cream in your bowl, you look over at Jake to find him licking off the rest of his ice cream off of his spoon. You giggle when you see a dribble of ice cream on the corner of his mouth.

“What are you laughing at?” He says as he sets his spoon in his bowl.

“You have ice cream..” You say pointing to the spot on your mouth. “Here..” You grab a napkin off the counter and reach over to wipe it off of him. You didn’t realize how close you had gotten until you felt his breath breeze against your lips. You pull away clearing your throat and slide off the stool to toss the napkin away and put your dishes in the sink.

He reaches over you to place his own in the sink. With him being so close to you, you can feel how hard he is. His hands ghost across your hips as he brushes his own hips against your backside. You knew you shouldn’t be allowing this, you barely knew him but at the same time, you didn’t want him to stop. His hands moved your hips and around to your front side.

“Jake…” You breathe.

“Hmmm?” He hums against the nape of your neck.

“We shouldn’t do this..” You say. “You don’t even know me.”

“Then let me take you upstairs and get to know you.” He says.

You look out the kitchen window to find Danny still engrossed in a conversation but with someone different. The feeling Jake was giving you was too difficult to ignore or deny. You weren’t wrong. You barely knew each other, but damn you wanted to feel him inside of you.

“But if you want me to stop, just tell me and I will.” He says. “I won’t make you do something you don’t want to do.”

The little angel on your shoulder kept telling you to say stop, that this wasn’t right. But the devil on your other shoulder kept telling you to do it. Let him make you feel good. He’s so attractive and you know that he knows how to use his fingers.

“(Y/N)?” Jake says as he steps away from you.

You turn to face him. “Just this once.” You say before grabbing his hand and dragging him upstairs. He switches positions and pulls you into one of the guest rooms and closes the door before shoving you against it.

“I’ve been looking at you all day.” He says as he holds your face in his hands. He presses his lips to yours as he grinds against you. “I’ve only seen you in photos that you’ve taken with Danny but you’re much more beautiful in person.” He removes one of his hands from your face and moves it down between your thighs. He slowly moves his hand underneath your dress and presses his fingers against the fabric of your underwear. He hums against your lips as you moan. “You’re already so wet for me…”

“Don’t get too cocky.”

“Too late.” He removes his hand and presses his hips back against yours. “I already am..” He whispers into your ear.

He pulls you off the door and walks you back to the bed before laying you down on your back. He pushes your dress up your body and pulls your underwear off.

“Is that okay?” He asks. You nod your head. He runs his hands down on your thighs and comes to a stop at your center. He circles his thumb around your folds before gently pressing into your clit. A moan falls from your lips making a smirk grow on his face. “You like that?” You nod your head as you bite your lip. Slowly he takes his index and middle fingers and gently inserts them inside of you. “Is that alright?” He asks.

“Y-Yeah–Oh–” You moan, feeling him begin to pump his fingers in and out of you. “Fuck, Jake..”

“That’s it..” Jake hums. He leans over you and presses a firm kiss to your lips. “I want to hear you say my name.”

Your hands grip his arm as his movements speed up and you feel him dragging his fingers along the right spots. “Jake..“ You moan. “Jake, I-”

“Ride it out for me..” He says against the skin of your neck. “I want to feel you on my fingers.”

The heat burns in your belly, your toes curling as you clutch tightly to his arm. You hear his voice echo in your head as he coaches you through your orgasm. You then feel him remove his fingers from inside you, the warm feeling dissipating making you whine. He chuckles and pushes off the bed.

“You’re so needy..” He scoffs as he unbuttons his pants and lets them drop to the floor.

He hovers over top of you and props himself up on his hands beside your head.

“Are you sure you still want to do this?” He asks.

You nod your head. “Yes, I’m sure.”

“Okay.” He confirms before pushing off of the bed. He grabs his pants and fishes his wallet out to retrieve a condom. “Safety first..”

You scoff and shake your head. “You’re such a dork.”

He chuckles and rips open the small package and slips the condom on his dick before repositioning himself between your legs. Pushing your dress up your hips and lining himself up with your entrance, he slowly pushes himself in making you both groan.

“Are you okay?” He asks, noticing your body tense.

You nod your head. “Yeah, I’m okay.”

He slowly pulls himself out before thrusting back inside. His hands grip the sheets beside your head as he picks up his pace. You claw at his back and wrap your legs around his waist to pull his body closer.

“Fuck fuck…” He groans as he buries his face into the crook of his neck. “Baby you feel so good…”

“Jake, faster, please…”

“As you wish, baby.” He says.

The sounds that fill the room are nothing less than pornographic which only made the whole interaction even more hot. Neither of you cared how loud you were either, no one would be able to hear you over the loud music playing outside.

He feels your walls clench around his cock and his fists tighten around the sheets that he still clutches in his hands. He groans in pleasure and keeps thrusting into you. Roughly but pleasure filled.

“Jake.. I’m gonna..”

“Let it happen.” He says. He releases his right hand and brings it down to your center. He rubs your clit with his thumb as he presses his lips against yours. You can feel it happening again. The same familiar feeling of heat burning in your core.

“Jake.. Oh god..”

“That’s it, love.” He doesn’t stop. He keeps fucking you through your second orgasm. You know he’s getting close to his own as his thrusts grow sloppy. Suddenly he grows stiff and his head falls onto your chest. “Fuck that was so good baby..”

You wince as he pulls out of you. He steps into the bathroom and grabs a washcloth to dampen and brings it back out to wash you. He discards the washcloth after cleaning you up into the nearest hamper and the used condom in the trash can.

You grab your underwear from the floor and slip them back on. He grabs his boxers and pants and pulls them back on.

The two of you make your way back downstairs. Jake slips out to the backyard first leaving you in the kitchen. You see Danny step inside and he flashes you a smile. “Hey, I’ve been looking for you.” He says. “Been in here the whole time?”

“Uh yeah, I just needed some space from the party. Got a little overwhelmed.”

Danny hums and walks over to the counter. “Did Jake keep you company?”

“Yeah, we.. We talked.”

Danny nods his head. “And ate Josh’s ice cream?” He says raising an eyebrow with a smirk plastered on his face when noticing the empty carton on the counter.

“Don’t say anything.”

He chuckles and shakes his head. “Scouts honor..” He says as he dumps the empty carton into the trash can. “Although you should probably get better at hiding the evidence. Come on, they’re about to cut the cake.”

Following Danny out to the backyard, the two of you step underneath the tent and he hands you a fresh glass of champagne. “I’m supposed to drive.” You tell him.

“Just as a toast.” Danny says.

“Okay..” You take the glass for his hand.

Feeling eyes on your back, you glance over your shoulder to see Jake standing not too far away with a refilled glass in his hand. He tips his glass to you and gives you a subtle nod of his head. You turn your head back to face forward to pay attention to Josh’s little speech. –

Two Weeks Later

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You hadn’t been in contact with Jake since Josh’s party. Though you were surprised to find that he stuck to the deal of your one time hookup only being the one time. Even when Danny invited you to the studio to listen to what they’ve been working on–which doesn’t happen all that often–Jake kept his distance. Only engaging in conversation when it was something he was interested in.

After the small studio session, you follow Jake out to the parking lot and stop him at his car. “Okay, when I said it was a one time thing, I didn’t mean you had to ignore me too.”

He turns to face you after opening his car door. “I’m not ignoring you.” He says. “However, no one knows what we did that night, except you and me.”

“Yeah but-”

“Hey (Y/N)!” Danny calls as he and Sam step out of the building. “We’re gonna grab something to eat, want to join?”

“I actually already asked her if she wanted to grab something.” Jake says. “Sorry Daniel.” He gives him a smirk.

Danny chuckles. “Just don’t get her killed.” He turns to look at you. “Don’t hesitate to call me if you need me to beat him up.”

“I’m standing right here.” Jake says.

Danny laughs. “I’m just kidding. Have fun, we’ll see you two later.” He says turning away and running across the lot to catch up to Sam at his car.

You turn back to face Jake and fold your arms over your chest. “Are we really getting food?” You say.

He shrugs his shoulders. “Something like that.” He says. “Get in.”

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He shoves you into the wall beside the front door as he kisses you. His hands roam up underneath your shirt, his thumbs rubbing over your already hardened nipples. He pulls away just long enough to grab the ends of your shirt and pull it over your head.

“I’ve been thinking about you since the party.” He says against your lips.

“We made a deal, it’d only be one time.”

“Mmmm, well tell me to stop and I will.” He says. “Like I said before, I won’t make you do something you don’t want to do.” His hands are planted on the wall on both sides of your head. You look up into his eyes and find them searching your own.

Truthfully you couldn’t deny that you’ve been wanting to be with him again. You’ve been craving his touch for weeks now. The way his hands felt when they grabbed your hips or how easily he found all of your sweet spots. You loved feeling his soft lips on yours. It was all intoxicating and you craved every second of it.

“Hello? Are you alive in there?” He says gently tapping the side of your head.

Blinking a few times, you lick your lips and tuck your hair behind your ear. “I’m sorry, I-”

“You don’t want to do this.” He pushes off the wall and bends over to pick up your shirt from the floor and hands it to you.

“No, Jake–”

“I’m sorry, this was a mistake..” He says, shaking his head and walking away.

Pulling your shirt back on, you follow after him down the hall and grab his arm to turn him around. You press your lips to his, your hands finding his hips and pulling him into you. After a minute of just kissing, you pull away and open your eyes to look at him.

“It’s all I’ve been thinking about.” You admit. “And just then, I kept imagining your hands all over me, in me.. I spaced.”

He chuckles and brushes his hand across your cheek. He leans down and presses his lips to yours. His arm wraps around your waist to keep you pressed against him. “You know if Danny finds out, he might kill me.” He says, his lips ghosting yours. His nose brushes the skin of your cheek as he kisses your jaw. “But I don’t care..”

Dropping his hands to your thighs, he lifts you onto his waist and starts to carry you up the stairs. His brain, unable to multitask, causes his foot to miss a step and the two of you fall onto the stairs.

“Oh god, I’m sorry..” He quickly apologizes. You both laugh and you pull him down on top of you.

“Fuck me right here Jake.”

His eyebrows scrunch together. “On the stairs?”

You nod your head. Pushing him off of you and onto the stairs, you grab his belt and undo it before unbuttoning his pants. He lifts his hips off the stairs, just enough for you to be able to pull them, and his boxers, down his hips and his legs. Slipping out of your jeans and underwear, you straddle his lap and roughly kiss him.

“Have you ever had sex on the stairs before?” You ask.

He shakes his head. “Not once.”

“Well, now you can say that you have.” You roll your hips against his and his head falls back against the step as he groans.

“I can already feel how wet you are.” His hands find their way to your hips.

You slightly lift yourself up and line him up with your entrance before you slowly sink back down on him allowing him to fill you. You moaned in the pleasure of him stretching you out. His moans match yours as his hands tighten on your hips. Once again you roll your hips and he groans. Lifting yourself ever so lightly you drop back down and repeat the action until you find a steady rhythm.

“Oh fuck, baby, you’re so–” He cuts himself off with a moan and thrusts his hips up into yours driving himself deeper inside of you.

Your knees were pressed tightly into the wooden flooring of his stairs but the pleasure outweighed the pain. You were too desperate to chase your high to be worrying about anything else.

He reaches behind your neck and pulls you down to him and roughly kisses you. As he thrusts up into you, he grips a fistful of your hair in his hand and yanks your head back. Both of you are gasping and moaning. He feels you clenching around his dick which only makes him pump himself in you faster.

“Do it with me..” He says. “I want to feel you.” Unable to form any words, you nod your head vigorously as you feel the intense wave of your orgasm bloom. “That’s it baby,” He gently spoke as he let go of your hair and gently ran his hand along your cheek. You rest the side of your face into the palm of his hand as you continue riding him. You can feel him releasing in you as he reaches his own. You open your eyes to look at him to find his face scrunched up, similar to how he plays his guitar when he’s deep into his trance.

Soon the two of you come down from your high and you fall onto his chest as he stays buried in you. His hand comes to rest on your back and you feel him softly rub it.

“Are you okay?” He asks. You nod your head against his chest and a smile forms on his face. “Come on, let’s get cleaned up.” He carefully slides out of you and helps you stand. He notices how red your knees are and he winces. “Are you sure that you’re okay?”

“Jake, I promise, I’m fine.” You say reassuring him. “I feel like Bambi learning to walk for the first time though..”

He chuckles before wrapping his arm around you and helping you up the stairs to his bathroom where he draws you a bath. “Just relax for a bit while I go get our clothes.”

He comes back a couple minutes later and retrieves a washcloth from the linen closet. “Oh to see Jake Kiszka walking around his own home butt naked is truly a sight to see.” You say making him chuckle.

After cleaning up the both of you and relaxing in the tub for a little bit, the two of you get out and he brings you over to his bed. He grabs a pair of pajama pants and a shirt and helps you get dressed.

“Such a gentleman.”

He shrugs his shoulders with a smile. “I try.”

“Umm,” You hum. “Do you have a guest room I should stay in?”

Jake falls down on the bed and looks up at you with a confused look. “I mean.. I do.. But why would you want to sleep in there?” He says.

“Well, I just figured–I’ve never slept over and–”

Jake chuckles and shakes his head. He pats the bed beside him. “It’s no big deal if we share a bed.” He says.

“Are you sure?” You ask.

Jake nods his head. “I don’t bite.” He says with a smirk.

Taking in a deep breath, you walk over to the bed and climb up on it. He motions you closer to him and he wraps his arm around you. He reached over to the bedside table and grabbed the remote to his tv. Turning it on, he scrolls aimlessly through the guide before choosing a random movie that happened to be on.

You find yourself drifting off to sleep with your head on his chest. His arm is still wrapped around your body and you feel him drawing soft designs on the skin of your hip. It wasn’t long until you were fully knocked out.

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[grugruel]

An Affair to Remember

Pairing: Collegue!Bucky x f!Reader

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Summary: You've worked with Bucky for quite some time now, from his first greeting and charming smile your affection for him bloomed. Although you kept your crush a secret, you couldnt help but very subtly flirt with him. He's much older, and well.. happily married. Which you wouldnt ever want to ruin, but theres no risk of that ever happening since he would never want you anyway.. right?

Warnings: Age-gap (reader over 20), adultry, slight smut (more to come), jealousy. Let me know what I missed!

Word count: ±4k

AN: Hello! Its my first time writing EVER. Its also my first time really postning anything on tumblr, so go easy on me. But if you do have any notes to make my writing better please let me know! :)

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My phone rang disturbingly loud, waking me in a startle. I jolted out of bed and franaticly searched for the source of the sound, laying concealed somewhere in my sheets. I became increasingly annoyed the more times the signal repeated itself, but it stopped soon after. Making the phone harder to find and me more agitated.

I eventually found it, noticing several missed calls from Hannah my bestfriend and collegue. Still drousy, I could't bother to call her back so I splayed out on the bed and waited for her to call me again. The rain tapping on my window had me drifting off to sleep, but just then the phone rung.

Disturbed from my sleep yet again, I answered the call asuming it would be her 'God its like 5 in the morning, why the fuck are you calling me?'

'Calm down now girl, by that reaction I presume I woke you up.' The voice on the other end chuckled.

I quirked my brow, last I checked Hannah was not a man, she was usually this sassy however. I looked at the number, not recognizing it and answered with a weary sigh 'Uhm, yes actually. Who is this again?'

'Dont you recognice my voice?' He laughed, 'It's Bucky' and just like that my morning was fixed in the flash of a second. I have been crushing on my married collegue for months at this point and I was fully aware how immoral it was.

Bucky continued 'I talked to Hannah this morning and she said you hadn't been answearing your phone and probably overslept, so I thought I'd give it a try myself.'

Overslept? I looked at the clock on my phone, the tiny letters appearing blurred by my tired eyes, I made them out to be 9:15. My face dropped as, 'Holy shit, I fucking overslept!' I exclamied and he laughed again, 'Yeah, not by a small margin either. We have that meeting today aswell, starting in 15, remember?'

I stumbled around my bedroom, phone in hand searching for aproppriate work clothes. 'I totally forgot' I chuckled, grabbig a tight white tee, a pair of bootcut jeans and struggled to get them on. One of my nails got stuck on a seam in the jeans, making the nail rip. I involuntarily let out a pained whine 'oh, fuck me!' not thinking to much of it and with no time to spare I just got my jeans on and headed for the bathroom to do my makeup.

'Hannah was the one supposed to pick me up' I sighed, 'Buck, you dont suppose you could be a gentleman and pick me up?' I asked sheepishly, 'Im sure I'll find a way to repay you' I said, mostly joking.

There was no answer on the other end, 'Buck, you there?' I asked, but still nothing. I thought I could hear breathing but chucked it up to a bad signal, 'Bucky?'.

Finally there was noise, Bucky cleared his throat and a strained voice came through 'Mmh right, I already told Hannah to go ahead and join the meeting and I'd come pick you up instead, I'll be there in about 15 minutes. If thats alright with you of course.'

'Yes. That'd be great! See you soon' I said and he hung up. I finished my makeup, put some of my best perfume on considering I'd be in close quarters with Bucky. I grabbed my bag, headphones and other necessities, put on my black plateu boots and looked out through my window. The rain was still pouring so I grabbed my black leather jacket and an umbrella aswell.

I checked to clock, 9:25. I had 5 minutes, I gave my appearance a quick once over before heading out. I looked really good, I thought. Maybe even good enough to seduce a married man thats twice my age.

About 15 minutes later Bucky pulled up in a sleek black car, I stood there with my umbrella splayed out over me, shivering.

He stepped out and opened the door for me, giving me an apologetic look. Which gave me a slight giddy feeling, because I imagined it ment that he cared for me. But it could've been because of his very appealing disheveld appearance too.

Either way, late or not. I didn't care much since I was already very late for work and beacause I was genuinley just glad to see him. I folded my umbrella, shook it of and laid it in the car. I turned to Bucky, giving him a quick hug and since I was feeling confident, a small kiss on the cheek aswell.

It made him tense up and I worried that I had crossed a line, but it was to late either way. The rained dribbled down on us, wetting our hair and leaving water stains on our shoulders. I put my hand on his bicep and looked up at him through my lashes, smiling sweetly 'Thank you for picking me up' I said, tilting my head 'but what took you so long though?'

'Nothing you need to worry about' he replied, raising his hand to brush a piece of wet hair from my face, then continued 'And sorry about this darling, it might be I that has to repay you.' he smirked, and gestured to my wet and shivering state.

I got into the car and let my imagination run free for a bit, thinking about what I hoped him "repaying" me could've ment, but I was torn out of my delusion by the sound of the car door closing on the other side. He lit the ignition and turned the heat up, then drove off.

He laid his hand on my thigh, rubbing it up and down in an effort to warm me up. His hand stilled and squeezed my knee, 'I missed you this morning you know.' he smiled.

I was to stunned to speak, beacuse we'd never never really touched eachother before. Partly out of respect for eachothers personal space, but mostly beacuse of his wife. Something had changed in us this morning, and im not sure why.

I laid my hand over his and glanced at him quickly with a shy smile. The scent of the car, along with my perfume, his cologne and the smell of our wet clothes made this moment feel like a piece of litterature. I turned my gace towards the wet roads and passing trees, enjoying this moment together.

Your reaction made him smile, all wet and pretty, acting innocent with thos big eyes and plush lips. Oh how he wished he never married.

We had settled into a comfortable silence, but my curiostiy eventually got the better of me. 'So? Im still wondering, how come it took you so long to get me?'.

He cleared his throat, 'I just, you know-' he couldn't figure out a belivable answer so he opted for a diversion instead, 'I guess I just wanted to get here in one piece, to ensure that you got to work at some point today. Why did you oversleep anyway?' He emphazied, chuckling at his bad attempt at redirecting the conversation.

His chuckle made him seem pleased with himself. He had extremly bad humor, just like a dad. I thought and decided to joke with him, saying it out loud.

It made him slightly uncomfortable at first, he let go of my knee and gripped the wheel nervously. I was afraid I had done something wrong, so I leaned closer and lightly rested my hand on his forearm 'Did I upset you Buck? Im so sorry if I did.'

'What?' He looked at her eyes, full of regret. 'Oh no darling, of course not! I was just thinking about a proper answer.' He said asuringly, 'its just that the wife and I haven't had much luck in that department'.

'No luck in the becoming a dad part or the having sex one?' I asked bluntly, my reflexes covered my mouth with my hand.

I have no idea what came over me. I immedietly regretted the question but since it was already done, I decided to play it cool and act innocent. He looked at me dumbfounded, seemingly as surprised by my bluntness as I was.

We locked eyes for a moment and I tilted my head to the side as if it was the most normal question in the world.

He couldnt help but chuckle, he would never have gussed youd ask something like that. But he answered all the same 'The latter, I suppose' he said shaking his head, barely beliving that he even answered the question.

I felt a bit bad for him, I would never derive him of sex. Since I already was in deep water and feeling as though I couldn't make it any worse. I decided to roll with my newfound bluntness.

'So.. youre sure It has nothing to do with your recently prolonged car rides, flushed cheecks, messy hair, wrinkled and half tucked shirt?' I bit my lip, waiting for his reaction.

He didnt know what to answer, he looked at you wondering if he should tell you off like a child for suggesting such things or if he should tell you the truth. That he'd been desperate for a change in his marrige and hadn't stopped thinking about you for the past weeks, that you were the only object of his desire. That when he slept with his wife he imagined you in her place, laying under him, on top of him, stading on your knees infront of him or bent over the nearest surfice. That he stopped sleeping with his wife beacuse she just didnt do it for him anymore.

Or that he didn't want to tell you that when he hung up your call this morning, he had driven to a secluded parking spot and jacked of while thinking of the whine he heard you make over the phone.

He decided to dismiss your question because he still loved his wife after all and didnt want to ruin their marrige. But at the very same time a part of him still hoped you'd thought of him the way he had thought of you.

'Im sure I dont know what you mean' was all he could say, giving you a quick look and a smirk.

I didnt want to push my luck any further, so I decided to accept his answer and let the subject rest. We continued the rest of of the ride in silence, enjoying the sound of the rain smattering on the roof.

10 minutes later we arrived to work and Bucky opened to door for me again. He took my hand and helped me out, locked the car and we hurried our way inside the building to avoid getting even more wet. The lobby was empty since everyone was presumably already in the meeting, which we had hoped to make it in time for at least half of it.

Bucky laid his hand on the small of your back as the two of you walked to the elevator, he felt it was a justified action since you were in a hurry. But as you were waiting for the elevator to arrive, his hand lingered for a moment longer than what propriety called for. He looked at you, searching for your gaze and hoping to find any sign of mutual affection.

I looked up at him and the amount of butterflies I got was indescribable, his eyes met mine. The eyecontact accompanied by his touch, his cologne and his closeness made my knees go weak. I took a step closer to him closer to him and he started massaging circles into my back with his thumb and you hummed appreciatively in response.

That was all the confirmstion he needed.

The elevator dinged and the doors opened, we stepped inside. He lets go of my back for a second to push the button to our floor and waits for the doors to close before he places the hand even lower on my back, right at the curve of my ass. I leaned against him, grabbing a fist of his jacket and gaze up at him with big doe eyes and a truly, innocent expression this time.

He meets your eyes, the sight before him makes him absolutley ravenous. He squeezed your ass firmly with one hand and as you whined in response grabbed your throat lightly in the other. You looked mesmerized and the thought of you letting him be in controll this way made him stiffen up. He slid his hand to the back of your neck and traced his thumb along your jaw as he inched closer to your face.

His lips a mere ghost over mine, feeling his breath on my skin is the most erotic thing to ever happen to me. Barely a second away from a kiss, the elevator grinds to a halt three floors to early. Taking me completley by surpries, it caused my feet to become unsteady. Bucky grabbed my hips quickly, helping me find my footing as the elevators made that ding. He lets go of my hips and moves his hands up to my shoulders in the matter of a second, just as the doors open.

'Whoa there! A bit light on your feet huh?' Bucky says while laughing as three suit-clad men step inside. 'Hey Barnes, there you are! Good god, man. You look like you've been sailing!' The tall one says and they all laugh, including Bucky.

I was a bit annoyed by Buckys quick rejection of me but brushed it of as I understood his reasoning, he was married after all, and I didnt really want to be know as the adultress whore either.

The doors close again, 'Well its pouring out there Mr. Tanner, sir. Did we miss the meeting?' He asks the the tall man, who im just realising is our boss. 'No It actually went on longer than excpected, we took a quick brake and are headed back up there right now.'

Mr. Tanner looks back at me, raising his eyebrow 'And whos this drenched little thing?' He says and smiles at me, slightly appaled by his audacity, but he was lean and handsome and I didnt want to lose my job so I smile back. 'Im from your group sir, collegue to Mr. Barnes, sir. He gave me a ride to work.' I say as proffesionally I can muster and extend my hand for him to shake.

He takes it, bows down and kisses the back of it, letting his lips linger and glances up at me 'How good of him' the man says and gives Bucky a side eye, 'It's a pleasure, miss. I hope I'll be seeing more of you from now on.'

'Same goes you for Mr. Tanner, sir.' I say and glance at Bucky, who's face have fallen. Much to my pleasure, Bucky appears to be..? I cant distinguish it between jealousy or protectiveness. The elevator halts again, dinging and the doors slide open.

'I'll see you two in the meeting then' Mr. Tanner says with a nod. He then turns to me before walking out, 'make sure to stop by my office girl, sooner rather than later.' He winks at me. Bucky gives him a curt nod 'We'll be there in a minute sir.' He says, forcing a smile and the men walk out.

I look at Bucky, shrugging my shoulders as if what just happened were no big deal and seeing his furious gaze made giggle. I step out of the elevator with Bucky close on my heel. We were a few feet away from the door to the conference room when he side-steped me, grabbed my wrist and pulled me around the corner.

Bucky hade never felt jelousy so strong before, not even for his own wife. Yet he could kill that man for even slightly touching you. When you were out of sight, he forcefully pressed your back up against a wall and placed his hand next to your head, leaning over you. The look of pure innocent excitement on your face made him want to tear you apart.

I had never been with anyone in this way before, I had slept with boys my own age of course. But it couldnt compare, it felt nothing as exciting as this, I could almost feel the wetness pooling between my legs. Bucky inched closer again, determined not to let anything come in our way again, he closed the distance. Our lips met in a feverish frenzy and I completley melted into him, he wrapped his other arm around my back to help me stand upright and then pressed his body closer to mine. There were no distance left between us and I could feel his bulge pressing up against my thigh, I looped one leg around his hip making his bulge hit that sweet spot and I rocked my hips against him, making my jeans cause the perfect friction. He let out a breathy moan which was music to my ears, I could've come undone from the sound of his moan alone. I leaned my head back against the wall and grabbing a fistful of his hair, lightly pulling on it, making him whine inbetween his furious kisses.

Along your jaw and down your neck he kissed and ripped you shirt by the neckline to get better access to that sweet spot inbetween your throat and collarbone. You yelped in surprise which only spurred him on further, becoming even more agressive with it. He couldn't tell his own moans apart from yours at this point and it drove him mad.

Your bliss was interrupted when you heard a voice.

'Oh my god' The woman said, her jaw dropping to the floor. We stopped in our tracks, Bucky let go of me and turned away from her, breathing furiously. I look at the ground gathering myself before facing her. Ready for whatever consequences our actions would hand us, I smoothed my hair and clothes out, cleared my throat and turned towards the woman. I had not realised how tense my face had become until that moment, for when I saw who it was I immedietly relaxed 'Hannah, thank god its you.'

'Are you insane?!' She exclaimed in a hushed voice, 'What if it had been literally anyone other than me?' her jaw was still practically on the floor. I walked up to her while Bucky was still collecting himself, waiting for certain parts of him to calm down.

Altough still in shock, she seemed to be proud 'I really cant belive this, in the office too? You're bold girl.' She said, changing to a whisper 'Good for you honestly, you got him at last huh?' I looked at her nodded excitedly and bit my lip. My crush on Bucky was of course no news to her.

'We really need to get inside before our dissaperance raise any suspicions, but I want all the details later, ok?' she looked me inte the eyes, and I nodded yes. She gave my appearence a once over, 'Girl your eyes were running? And did he rip your shirt?' She the shirt between her fingers and gasps, jealousy tinting her voice 'My goodness what an animal, good job you.' She said and pointed at Bucky, giving a smirk and he chuckled.

Hannah touched up my makeup then took my hand and we began walking around to corner towards to conference room, I gave Bucky one last look as we walked inside.

Me and Hannah sat at the end of the table and Bucky joined the rest of us a few minutes later, taking a seat next to Mr. Tanner. He was looking as dapper as always, as if nothing ever happened.

Hannah leaned in closer to me and whispered 'You're coming to the party with me tonight right?'

'Party?' I questioned.

'Yeah, the firm's been doing good and their celebrating' she replied, 'Im sure Bucky will be there' she said with smile tugging at the corner of her lips. I looked at her, eyes gleaming with mischief and then glanced at Bucky.

'I wouldnt miss it for the world.'

[theragethatisdesire]

plug!eren sneak peek in honor of me dropping it later today

“You sure you don’t want me to walk you up?” Eren murmurs, mouthing at your jaw. The sound of his voice grounds you a little, and you giggle breathlessly as he brushes over a particularly ticklish spot. 

“Told you I’m a big girl,” you whisper, “what do I need you for?”

Eren smirks, dark and dangerous. “Might need me to protect you. Who knows? There’s all sorts of awful guys who would love to take advantage of a pretty little thing like you.”

“Is that so?”

“Mhm,” Eren’s half-hooded eyes flick up down to your chest and back up to your eyes...

don't mind me popping in to throw this on the counter. eat it up besties- plug!eren officially coming in hot on the dash today

@philliam-writes i specifically need u to see this man when i share him because i need someone to commiserate in his fictional nature with me

[haveyoureadthisfanfic]

Summary: Skyhold is full of spies, and as an agent of the Inquisition it's her job to outwit them. She just wasn't expecting her commander to be so serious? Thick-skulled? ...Attractive? It was all fun and games teasing the poor man, but somewhere along the line she started to actually give a damn, that's when the problems really started... throw in a fiery mage from her past and an unreadable flirt of an Inquisitor, and suddenly war seems like the easy part.

Author: SylvanRain

[inevitably-johnlocked]

Steph! I’m really into the song ‘I like the way you kiss me’ by Artemas and was wondering if there’s a johnlock story you or others know where John and Sherlock get together but it’s like John’s dirty little secret? With a happy ending presumably. Thank youuu

Hey Nonny!

First off the song is here and the lyrics here for those of y'all, like me, who haven't heard it before and wanted to taste it first! <3

That said, I think the CLOSEST I have for you immediately are the fics listed on my Secret Relationship / Yard Finds Out Masterlist, but I would love some more direct fics, if anyone has any! It sounds like an interesting list of fics to keep in my pocket!!

Sorry I'm not that helpful, but I hope that some other people can help us!!

[lisascumslut78]

tagged by @emily-prentits thank you <3🤙

Shuffle your ON REPEAT playlist and list the first 10 songs, then tag 10 people.

all things end - hozier

dirty little secret - all american rejects

francis forever - mitski

famous last words - my chemical romance

welcome to the black parade - my chemical romance

first time - hozier

i'm not okay (i promise) my chemical romance

mr. brightside - the killers

dead mom - beetlejuice

michael in the bathroom - be more chill

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Dirty Little Secret/ 2

Pairing- Wooyoung x Named Reader

Word count- 5k

Includes- Complete filth, sub Wooyoung, Dom reader, mommy kink, safe color system (red, green, yellow), safe word, handcuffing, cock harness, dirty talk, blow job, deepthroating, pussy eating, 69, squirting, reverse cowgirl, riding, overstimulation, multiple orgasms for all, aftercare, cockwarming, fluff

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Wooyoung POV

I ring the doorbell a third time, anxious to see her

After yesterday's disaster of a date with Mina, that for the record I didn't want to go on, I need to see Joanne

I need her

And not even for sex

While yeah the sex is amazing and she's always done everything I ask without judgement, I desperately want to spend time with her

I wished the entire time I was out with Mina that I was out with her instead

I want to take her on a date, I want to kiss her, I want to have sex with her without all the kinky stuff, I want to hold her afterwards, cuddle with her, fall asleep in her arms

Yeah, I'm completely in love with my best friend

Head over heels, stupidly in love with her

For years

And I haven't said one word

I wish I could tell her but I can't

I can't take rejection from her

That would destroy me

I almost died when she agreed to fuck me and play into my kinks

At first it was enough but it's not anymore

I want more but I'm too scared to say anything

And if this is the only way I can have her, I'm definitely taking it

The door opens and she's there

In just a Tshirt

"Hi baby boy", she smiles, moving to let me in

"Hi mommy", I say, wishing I could call her baby or princess instead

She throws me a smirk, walking into her bedroom

Of course I follow her

"Get naked and on the bed", she orders as she pulls her shirt off and I comply right away

I take in her naked body, never being able to get enough of seeing her

She's fucking gorgeous and her body is insane, so sexy, so fucking beautiful

I get in her bed, laying down while she holds up handcuffs

"Hands up"

I move my hands up, against her headboard

She handcuffs me to the bed, my cock already straining

"Color?", she asks

"Green"

"Safe word?"

"Aurora"

"Good baby. Let's dress you up", she smirks, opening her nightstand drawer

I get more excited waiting to see what she picks this time

She takes something out, then leans over my dick

She shows me what she has and my cock twitches

A cock harness

I fucking love wearing those

She slides the metal ring around my shaft, all the way to my base

Then she uses the harness part, wrapping it around my cock and balls

She pulls a loose piece of leather attached to the ring, down, separating my balls and attaching it to the harness

"There we go. Such pretty cock", she smirks and I just nod

Suddenly pleasure hits me hard, my cock completely buried in her mouth

"Fuck!", I shout, pleasure slamming into me right away

She goes at my cock hard, fucking her throat, choking sounds coming from her

I know she's able to deepthroat without choking but she does it for me because I like the sound of her choking

Shoving me all in her mouth, she sucks rapidly and hard, my body shaking on its own from how incredible it feels

I watch her mouth suck, spit pooling in my lap, tears running down her face

She swallows and that motion makes her throat squeeze my cock tightly

"Oh ahh", I cry, the pleasure so much already

So much so that I'm gonna cum soon

She knows how to work my cock good, with her hands, her mouth and her pussy

She can get me to cum in seconds or make me beg for it

She looks up at me, smirking as she sucks

It's so fucking hot

As she pulls off my cock, her tongue licking along my underside as she goes

"Give mommy your milk baby boy", she says seductively

"Mmm..mommy", I moan

"C'mon baby. I want it so bad", she says, her tongue licking the underside of my head, then swirling around it

I can't take my eyes off her, can't take my eyes off her tongue as it licks my slit, my leaking cum all over it, swallowing

"Are you going to give it to me?"

I nod, "Yes mommy. Yes"

"Good boy", she smirks, taking my entire length in her mouth, bobbing her head fast

I pull against the handcuffs, wanting to touch her

I'm right there and the next suck has me coming down her throat, her mouth sucking desperately, swallowing greedily, pleasure seizing my body

"Mmmmmm", she moans, her hands squeezing my thighs softly

As the pleasure ebbs, she pulls off my cock, licking my slit for everything

"Fuck baby boy. You're so yummy", she smirks, "Love tasting, swallowing my baby boy's cum"

Sitting up, she moves on top of me, her cunt right over my face, legs around my head, in a 69 position

I'm so fucking excited

Her hand wraps around my soft cock, pumping up and down

Pleasure slowly fills my body again while her pussy drips on my lips

I'm ready to bury my face in her cunt, but I have to wait for her to say I can or she won't let me eat her

I learned that the hard way

"Eat your pussy, puppy", she says

I immediately stick my tongue out, lavish her cunt with licks

Her juice leaks into my mouth and I swallow, savoring the taste of it

Moving my hands, the handcuffs stop me from grabbing her ass

Fuck

God, I want to squeeze her ass, hold her cunt down on me as I eat her cunt

Swirling my tongue, I move in between her pretty lips, listening to her moans, her hand not stopping, my cock fully hard again

The pleasure is amazing and I moan in her cunt

"Mm baby", she groans, "Such a good tongue"

"Yeah mommy?", I ask, kissing her cunt, then pulling one of her lips in my mouth, sucking on her

"Yes baby. Your tongue, your mouth is amazing. I've never been eaten out as good as you do it"

Fuck that boosts my ego so much

I want to please her, I want to be the best she's ever had, I want to give her whatever she wants

"Mmm...mommy", I whimper, "You're the best. The best mouth, best hands, best pussy I ever had"

"Mmm good baby. Mommy wants to be the best for you"

"You are", I answer, licking her cunt slowly, "The best mommy"

With that, I slip my tongue in her hole, her cunt throbbing it, sending pleasure down my spine and to my already hard cock

Moaning, I fuck my tongue into her cunt quickly, wiggling in as much as I can

She soaks my mouth and I swallow, but what I really want is her cum

It's hard to tongue fuck her while my hands are tied

I want her pussy right against my face, I want to drown in her

For now, I make do and eat her as best I can

"Fuck puppy. That's a good boy. Shit. Mmm...want your cream so badly huh?"

"Mmm hmm", I moan, diving my tongue into her hole, "Feed me mommy"

I'm craving her cum

I haven't had it in a few days and I want to devour her

"Fuck, fuck, mommy's coming. Fuck"

I bury my tongue inside her, feeling her pulse around it, her creamy cum hits my mouth and face

I groan loudly, swallowing over and over, the taste of her out of this world

"So good mommy", I praise her

"Puppy, fuck my good boy", she moans

As she finishes, I latch onto her clit, sucking furiously

"Puppy!", she screams, leaning her head on my leg

She squeezes my cock hard and it feels good

It doesn't hurt which does surprise me

I get lost in her cunt, her clit throbbing on my lips hard, loving every second of being with her

Suddenly pleasure invades my body as her mouth wraps around my head, sucking furiously

"Fuck, mommy", I moan, closing my eyes, her mouth fucking amazing

Her hand moves in time with her sucking, making everything so much better

I remember I'm supposed to be eating her out too, going back to sucking her clit hard

She moans loudly on my cock, the vibrations running up my spine, adding to the bliss

Both of us go hard, pleasuring each other, trying to get the other to cum

Well I know I'm trying to get her to cum

She could be teasing me like last time

I don't know but I know I don't want her to stop

Tugging and playing on her bump, I listen to the moans she's letting out in between sucking my shaft

Her hand that's not wrapped around my cock is clenching my thigh hard, her nails digging into my skin

I watch her hole spasm around nothing and it's so fucking pretty, turning me on so much more

She pulls off my cock, crying, "Fuck puppy, I'm gonna squirt"

Hearing that I suck faster on her throbbing clit

I want it all over my mouth, all over me

Now

"Yes! Good boy!", she yells as she gushes liquid all over my face, my hair getting soaked as well as my neck, shoulders and chest

God I love it, it's so hot and I'm so proud I can make her squirt every time we're together

Letting go of her clit, I open my mouth, swallowing all the squirt that I can get

So fucking good

Moving my tongue, I lick around her squirting hole, then shoving my tongue back inside, my mouth filling again and again

"Yes baby boy. Fuck such a good boy", she moans, "God you know how to eat pussy baby"

Not all pussy

Just hers

When she finishes squirting, I take her clit back in my mouth, sucking furiously

She moans loudly, then her mouth wraps back around my cock, sucking on my head, making stars blast in my eyes

"Mommy", I moan

"Mmm puppy, gonna make you cum for mommy. I'm still hungry. Want more of my baby boy's milk"

I'll fucking give it to her

She can have whatever she wants

Whenever she wants

My cock is enveloped in her mouth as she bottoms me out, sucking desperately, pleasure seizing every cell of my body

It doesn't stop my mouth though

I'm her good boy and I'm gonna please my mommy

Her sucking intensifies, throwing my body into an unexpected pleasure filled orgasm

"Mommy!", I cry, exploding, shooting my cum in her greedily sucking mouth

Her groans as she swallows just makes everything better, knowing that she loves the way my cum tastes

As I finish, I lick her cunt a few times, going slowly, savoring her juice before I take her clit back in my mouth, playing

"Puppy!", she cries as she orgasms, her legs shaking around my head, her cream flowing into my mouth

I swallow, moaning, licking her slit, getting more of my favorite taste

God, I can never get enough of her cum

As soon as she finishes, she moves down my body, sliding right back on my cock, her back to me, giving me an amazing sight of my cock in her slit

"Mommy fuck", I cry

"Mm good boy. Color?"

"Green", I answer immediately

I have to cum in her pussy

I just...it's not negotiable

She knows, I made that clear when we agreed to this

I have to cum inside her at least once

She leans over, starting to bounce, making my semi hard cock hard inside her

"Mommy! So tight mommy. So wet. Love being inside your cunt", I praise

I can't tear my eyes from her pussy taking my length over and over, creaming my cock so good, so much as she fucks her cunt open

Her tiny slit opens around me, straining the closer she gets to my base

"Baby boy fuck!", she cries, "Fuck, my favorite dick"

I hope to God she's telling the truth

That it's not something just in the moment

I want to be her favorite, I love her so much, I just want her to be with me, no one else

She fucks me harder, pleasure taking over and I struggle against the handcuffs, wanting to touch her

Squeeze her ass, hold her hips, touch her skin

God I want to touch her

I want to kiss her but we haven't yet and I'm not brave enough to

I wish I was but I'm not

And she hasn't kissed me so I guess that's that

"Baby fuck!", she groans, squirting around my dick, soaking my lap, her cunt pulsing incredibly fast, bliss hitting me hard

I moan from how pretty her pussy looks, gushing everywhere

She's such a turn on

"Oh god! Yes yes! Yes!"

Her hips don't stop, rocking my head against her spot, her cries so loud

"More puppy", she pants, bouncing again, grinding against me as she takes me all the way back in, again and again, leaving a pretty ring of cream around my base, dripping to the harness I still have on

Her little hole has cream all over her too and I just want to lick it off

My body is in so much pleasure, I can't think

She rides me perfectly, knowing just what I like, how to get me to cum fast or drag it out

This is my favorite position

Well when she faces me

I like oogling her body while she bounces on my cock

I watch her take me in, throbbing hard on my cock, her pussy opening so well for me

I don't know how she takes my whole cock or where I go since her pussy is so tiny

All I know is I'm going deep and it feels amazing

"I'm gonna cum all over this cock", she groans, slamming down on me, "Fucking cream your cock so good"

"Yes mommy", I cry, so close to coming

The more she spasms, the closer I am

"Mmmm...mommy, when you cum....can ...can I?"

"Yes puppy. You can fill Mommy's cunt", she agrees

Fuck yes

"Oh god, baby! I'm coming", she cries, "I'm coming on your cock!"

I watch her cream spill all over me, the death grip her cunt has me in sending me over the edge

"Mommy!", I shout, ecstacy blinding me as I fill her cunt

Her pussy spasms uncontrollably, milking my cock so pleasurably

Her moans are so pretty, so loud, adding to the bliss

Once we finish, she moves off me while I try to catch my breath

She turns to face me, holding up my softening cock and sitting right on me again

"Fuck!", I yell

She starts moving and my body shakes hard as oversensitivity takes over

It feels good but it feels like too much

It's taking me longer to get hard but I do the longer she she rides me

I don't know how I'm getting hard but I am

I force myself to focus on her body, watching her boobs jiggle as she bounces, watching her legs shake around me, her hands behind her gripping my thighs tightly

Her pussy is so swollen, her lips so pretty around my cock, her swollen clit throbbing also

Her head is tilted back, her eyes closed, her mouth slightly open as she breathes

So gorgeous

She's fucking stunning

"My cock's gonna cum", she says, going harder, slamming her pussy on me, making me hit her spot, "Throbbing in my pussy. My little cum boy. Loves to cum for his mommy"

I nod rapidly, feeling myself getting closer

"Pretty cock is gonna make mommy cum again", she whines

The sound of her skin hitting mine sounds in the room along with the squelching sounds her drenched cunt is making when she takes my cock in

"Puppy", she gasps, her whole body shaking as she cums

Her orgasm sets off mine, pleasure seizing my body along with sensitivity

When she finishes, she moves again, harder than before

And my cock slowly gets hard through the pain I'm feeling

It's so much and I can't take it

"I...I can't", I whine, tears sliding down my face as she continues to ride me

I can't

It hurts but feels good at the same time

I don't think I can cum again

I want to, I want to be a good boy for her but I don't know if it'll happen

"You can. Your cock is still hard baby boy and I can fuck myself on it easily. You can cum"

"But...but....", I cry, pulling against the handcuffs

"Color?", she asks

"Green!", I yell

I want it to stop but when it comes to her actually stopping I don't want it

I don't know what I want

"You sure?", she checks, "I'll stop baby"

"Don't stop! Ppp...please. Fuck me", I plead, "Cum on me"

Even if I can't cum, I want her too

I love feeling it

She slams on me harder, her hips rocking and grinding, her cunt pulsing so fucking hard

"Fuck", she moans, her hips moving faster as she orgasms, her pussy so tight, "So good baby boy. Such a good cock for me. Color?"

"Green", I whimper, loving her praise

"Now baby boy needs to cum inside his cunt again", she says, bouncing again

"I can't", I sob, wanting to

I want to cum

The orgasm is there but it's like I can't get to it

Every squeeze from her cunt is pleasurable but also hurts because I'm so fucking sensitive

I've never came four times in one session

This would be the fifth

She came so many times I'm wondering how she's not oversensitive too

"No? You don't like your pussy wrapped around you?"

"I love it"

"Guess you don't want me anymore"

"No mommy! I want you, please I want you"

I always want her

Always

I'll never say no to her

For anything

Ever

"Guess you'll need to find a new cunt to cum in since I'm not good enough anymore"

"No. Please no. Want your pussy. Only yours"

She's moving so hard, so fast, pain and pleasure mixing and yes she's bringing me closer but not close enough

"I'm giving it to you but you're not coming. I thought that was the only thing you were good for? Fucking and coming"

"I am. I am", I assure her, watching her on me

"I want your cock cream now"

"I...I...", I babble, my brain turning off, the tears blinding me

She slams down, her cunt choking my cock and I scream wordlessly as pleasure wracks my body and I cum

She keeps riding my cock and the pleasure keeps going, I keep screaming and sobbing, my body arching off the bed

I don't know if anything comes out of my dick but I know I'm orgasming

"Good puppy", she praises

I finished and collapse back on the bed, my eyes immediately closed

I can't think, I'm just completely exhausted, breathing hard

She moves and I fall out of her

Sitting on my stomach, she takes the cock harness off me, then reaches over me, unlocking the handcuffs, my hands just falling to the bed

"You did so good Woo", she coos, wiping my tears and kissing my cheeks

"I...I did?", I whimper, hoping she's not lying

"Yes baby. My good boy"

She takes one of my arms in her small hands, massaging my wrist all the way up to my shoulder

She takes her time, going slowly and it feels so good

My arms are sore from being handcuffed to the bed

She massages my other arm too and I just lay there, another kind of pleasure washing over me from feeling her squeeze my muscles

When she's done, she stands, kissing my cheek softly, "I'll be right back ok?"

I nod, not being able to move yet

A few minutes later she's back, running her finger in my hair

God that feels so good

"Can you come with me Woo?"

I open my eyes, tiredly, "Huh?"

"Come with me"

I'm so tired, I don't think I can move

"I don't know if I can", I answer softly

"I'll help you", she says and I nod

She helps me to sit up, then stand, putting one of my arms over her shoulder

My legs shake a little and she worriedly asks if I'm ok

"Yes, just a little shaky"

She nods, putting her arms around my waist while we walk and I do lean on her a little

We get into her bathroom where the tub is filled with water and bubbles

She did that for me?

"This will make you feel better Woo"

It is for me

She's such a good friend and I can't help but think that she'd be the perfect girlfriend

For me she's perfect

"Are you coming with me?", I ask, wanting to still be near her

"You want me to?", she asks, surprised

I nod, "Please"

"Ok Woo. You first"

She holds my arms while I step in the tub, then sit down, the hot water feeling so good on my tired, tight muscles

She comes in, sitting behind me instead of in front of me

That's different

She moves her legs on either side of my waist, over my thighs, settling down

I feel her hands on my shoulders, gently pulling me back so I lean on her

Oh my god this is absolutely perfect

She moves her hand up and down my chest slowly, feeling good

I cautiously lean my head back on her shoulder

Her other hand instantly goes in my hair, running her fingers through it

I'm in heaven

Honestly, being in her arms is my heaven

It's what I always want

"Better?"

I nod, "Yeah. So much better"

She kisses the top of my head, making me smile

God, I love her

"So how was the date with Mina?"

My smile falls

I forgot about Mina and the date

"It was alright. Just dinner and talking. Not much happened"

I didn't have a good time

All I kept thinking about was her

Wishing she was there instead of Mina

"Did you get to know her?"

I shrug, not wanting to talk about this at all

"Some. Just basic stuff"

She's silent for a second, then says, "You should go out with her again"

What?

I didn't even want to go out with Mina a first time

I stupidly let her talk me into asking Mina out and I had to go through with the date

I couldn't wait for it to be over

I don't want Mina

I want her, my best friend, the only girl I ever loved

But it seems like she doesn't want me at all if she's encouraging me to date someone else

"Yeah I don't know", I answer softly, "I think we'd be better off as friends"

"Hmm", she says, moving one hand down my arm

I turn my hand, just as hers reaches mine and I hold on to hers, lacing our fingers together

She doesn't say anything, just holding my hand tightly

"I dunno. Maybe you should think about it"

"I'll think about it", I say when all I want to do is yell that I want her

I love her

I want to go on a date with her

Do couple things with her

But she doesn't want to

It's clear by how hard she's pushing for me to date Mina

She doesn't see me as anything but a friend and it hurts

She's all I wanted for so long

I'm so in love with her and I can't date anyone else

This date with Mina proved it

I know Mina would have given me sex if I wanted it

I just didn't

I don't want anyone but Joanne to touch me, to kiss me, hold me, fuck me

And I'm just not ready to try dating anyone else

I want to hold on to her just a little longer

Turning my head, I lean against her neck feeling her lean her head against mine

Her free hand wraps around my waist, holding me against her

And it's everything I dreamed of

"Can we stay like this for a little?", I ask

I'm not ready to leave yet

Because when we get out, that means I have to leave her apartment

I don't want to

"Sure Woo. Whatever you want"

"Thanks Jo"

"No problem Woo"

Sighing softly, I close my eyes, feeling so happy and so comfortable in her arms

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"Woo", I hear her voice calling me gently, "Woo"

"Hmmm", I grumble

"Wake up Woo"

"Huh?", I say, opening my eyes

Where am I?

"You fell asleep", she says softly

Looking around, I realize I'm in her bathroom, in her tub with her

Oh shit, I fell asleep against her

"Sorry", I answer, sitting up tiredly

I could fall right back to sleep in a second

"It's ok Woo. You were really tired", she says, her hands touching my back and sending searing heat down my spine, "I just woke you up because the water got cold and you were getting wrinkly"

Lifting my hands up, I see that my hands are wrinkly

Then I realize that she's wrinkly too

"You too", I tell her

"Well duh Woo", she giggles, standing up, "Stay here, I'll get you towels"

I watch her get out of the tub, the water droplets running down her gorgeous body

She grabs a towel on her shower door, wrapping it around her

"Be right back"

She leaves the bathroom and I'm trying to figure out a way I can stay over tonight

I really don't want to go back to the dorm and sleep alone

"Here Woo", she says, coming back and handing me a big towel

Getting out of the tub, I take it from her and wrap it around my waist

"Sit", she says, pointing to the stool she has in front of a vanity mirror

I do and she comes to me, wrapping another towel around my shoulders

She gently dries me and I can't help but close my eyes at the feel of it

The towel moves to my hair as she gets all the water out, rubbing it on my head

The towel goes back on my shoulders and I feel her soft hand on my cheek

"Woo", she calls, "Are you ok? Feel better?"

I nod

My muscles are still achy but not as bad as before

"Can you walk to my room?"

"Yeah"

She nods, leaving the room and I stand up, following her

She directs me to sit in her computer chair while she changes the sheets on her bed

I'm falling asleep sitting up, every drop of my head waking me up

"Woo...do...do you want to stay over? You're literally falling asleep in the chair"

Oh god yes

Yes I do

"Yeah", I manage to get out

"Ok"

She comes to me and I feel her help me up, leading me to her bed

Before I know it, I'm laying on her soft mattress, the sheets cool under my skin, soft pillow under my head

She puts a blanket over me, then runs her fingers in my hair

"You can sleep Woo. I'll be in the living room"

"You're...you're not tired?"

She smiles softly, "Yeah Woo. I'm gonna sleep on the couch. You need the bed more than me"

No no no

I don't want her away from me

I want her in bed with me

I'm craving to be in her arms

"No Jo. Stay with me?", I ask, looking at her for her reaction

Her eyes are wide as she looks down at me, "You want me to stay with you? Like sleep in the bed with you?"

I nod, "Please"

"Well uh ok", she agrees, "I'm gonna put on pj's-"

I shake my head again, "I'm not wearing any. That's not fair"

I want to feel her soft smooth skin against mine

"Is that ok?", I ask

"Yeah Woo. It's alright", she answers, dropping her towel to the floor

She walks to the door, the lights going out and a few seconds later I feel a dip in the bed, her body next to mine

"Can we cuddle?", I ask

I know I'm asking a lot but she's finally in bed with me

I want to be as close as I can to her

She giggles, "My little boy still feeling needy?"

"Yes", I pout

"Ok baby", she says, turning to me, "Come Woo"

I immediately turn over to her, curling up next to her

She moves her arms around me as I lay my head on her squishy boobs

She moves her hands through the strands of my hair, soft, gentle and slow just how I like it

It's perfect

She snuggles close to me, pressing a kiss to my forehead

Everything is amazing, except that I'm getting hard again

Fuck

Why now?

And with the way we're laying, she can definitely feel it against her pussy

I don't know how to make it go away

I don't think it will as she's naked with me and holding on to me

I get an idea of what to do but I don't know if she'll go for it now that we're not having sex

"Jo?"

"Hmm?", she answers sounding sleepy

I press my hard dick into her

"Again Woo?", she asks, opening her eyes

"Yeah but.....can I be inside you and sleep?"

"That's what you want?"

I nod

"Yeah Woo, ok", she agrees and honestly I'm shocked

But so happy

We move around until we're in a good position for this and snuggling

Slowly I push into her, feeling her open for me and suck me inside

I bottom out and both of us shiver, her cunt immediately pulsating around me

It feels so good

"Good Woo?", she asks

I nod, "Yeah. Good for you?"

"Perfect. You know I love having you inside me"

I know she does and I love being inside her

"Yeah? I love being in you too"

She nods, moving her hand back to my hair, slowly running through the strands

"Night Woo"

"Night Jo"

Closing my eyes, I feel so content and I let the feel of her fingers in my hair lull me to sleep

[romantashas]

Dirty Little Secret

In which the Lopez-Evers wedding never gets interrupted, and Tim and Lucy end up doing a lot more than just dancing. Chenford S4 Friends-With-Benefits AU!

read on ao3.

[vintageseawitch]

it's funny to me how certain hyperfixations seem to start: all of a sudden, like a damn avalanche, because my new extremely passionate obsession with Lucius Malfoy has kind taken me by surprise - not necessarily because i've been okay with him being portrayed as pure evil or truly redeemed or completely ridiculous or just out for himself in fic (any if these worked since other characters were my main focus anyways), but rather because he's blond lmao

[vanfleeter]

Dirty Little Secret (2) // JTK

Characters: Jake x reader Warnings: 18+ Minors DNI, hella smut, angst. Author's Note: Only took me long enough to get this done, but it is here :)

Next Day

Waking up the next morning, you feel Jake’s arm wrapped around your waist as he clings to you tightly. His muscles tense and you feel his warm breath cascade down your neck. His lips connect with your skin making goosebumps rise. “Are you awake?” He mumbles against your shoulder. Turning over onto your other side so that you are facing him, you look up at him as he smiles. “Hi..”

You return the smile. “Hi..” Your smile fades and you pull away from him before turning back over to retrieve your phone. “Oh fuck, I have to go..” You say as you quickly jump out of bed.

Jake sits up, his eyebrows creased together. “Why do you have to go?”

“I promised Danny that I would meet him for lunch and I have to be there in an hour.”

“Then stay here until then.” Jake says as he crawls across the bed and grabs hold of your hand. “Please?”

“And show up in your clothes?” You say. “I have to go home and change.”

“I have your clothes washed.” He says pointing to your stuff on top of his dresser.

“I wore those yesterday, he’ll know something’s up if I show up in those again.”

Jake pouts and bats his eyes. “Please don’t go.” He pulls you back onto the bed and places a gingerly kiss on your lips. “Take a raincheck.”

“I can’t do that to him.” You say as you pull away. “I’ll call you later.”

–

As you step inside the restaurant, you spot Danny seated at a booth and taking a drink of his beer. Approaching the table he looks up at you and beams. “Hey!” He says sliding out of the booth to greet you with a hug.

“I am so sorry I’m late.” You say returning the hug. “I overslept and rushed to shower.”

Danny chuckles and the two of you sit down at the booth. “You should start setting an alarm, you know you’re bad at that.”

“I guess I fell asleep before I could.” You say.

“So how was dinner with Jake last night? Was he nice?” He smirks.

You smile and nod your head. “Yeah, you could say that.”

Daniel chuckles and lifts his beer to his lips. “I was honestly surprised that he took you out to dinner.”

Took me out to dinner.

Took me back to his place.

Fucked him on the stairs.

But you can’t tell him that.

You nod your head in agreement. “Yeah, I wasn’t expecting it either.” You say.

“He’s usually a very reserved guy so seeing him opening up to you, it kind of makes me happy.” Danny says. The waitress comes over to the table and you place your drink order and food orders. “But..”

“Uh oh..”

He chuckles and takes another drink of his beer. “I don’t want you to date him.”

Your eyebrows knit together. “I’m sorry?”

“I’m only saying this because I don’t want him to hurt you and I don’t want to lose you as my friend if he does.”

“Danny–”

“I know it’s a lot to ask and it’s not my place to do so–”

“Yeah, you’re right, Daniel.” You say standing up from the booth. “It’s not your place.”

“(Y/N)--”

“No, Danny, you don’t get to tell me who I can and can’t date.”

“I’m just trying to protect you.”

“No, you’re being selfish..”

—

Strumming his guitar and lost in his own thoughts, it only lasts for so long when he hears the doorbell being frantically rung. Setting his guitar down on the couch beside him, he stands up and goes over to the door and pulls it open to find you standing on the porch. Chest heaving and fists called at your sides.

“Are you okay?” He asks as you storm into his place.

“I wanted to just punch him in the face. Oh! He made me so mad!”

“Who?” Jake says as he follows you into the living room. “Danny?’

“Yes, Danny!” You grab the whiskey jar off of the drink cart and take a long drag of it.

Seeing you like this, frustrated and downing half of his liquor sends the blood to his core, his cock hardening beneath his sweatpants.

“Wh-What did he say?” He stutters.

You pull the jar away from your lips and set it down roughly on the drink cart. “He says that he’s happy that we’re friends but he told me that he doesn’t want us to date.” You watch as Jake’s eyebrows furrow.

“He said that?”

You nod your head. “Who the fuck does he think he is telling me who I can’t and can’t date? Who? Hmm? My daddy?”

The way you say ‘daddy’ turns him on even more. No, Danny isn’t your daddy. He is, and he’ll make damn sure you know it. Walking across the room, he pulls you against his body and crashes his lips onto you. He shoves his tongue into your mouth and you allow it. His hand rests on the back of your neck while the other one explores your body beneath your blouse. You push him away slightly, just long enough for the both of you to catch your breath.

“Who is your daddy?” He whispers, his lips ghosting yours. “Hmm? Who?”

“Y-You..” You breathe, your eyes slowly closing as you let him kiss you again.

He wraps his arms around your waist and hoists onto his hips, not once breaking the kiss. He carries you over to the couch and carefully moves his guitar out of the way before flopping down and allowing you to straddle his lap. He pulls away and grabs the ends of your shirt and pulls it up and over your head.

“No one tells you what to do.” He says, running his fingers down your chest and cups your breasts in his hands. “Only I do.” He reaches around you and unclasps your bra and tosses it to the floor. He lays you on the couch and unbuttons your pants before pulling those off too. You can feel the bulge of his cock pressing against the inside of your thighs as he thrusts his hips against you. He presses his lips to your neck and leaves a trail of open mouthed kisses down your chest and torso before coming to a stop above the waistline of your panties. He hooks his fingers around the waistline and drags them down your legs.

“Baby, you’re so beautiful.” He says as he moves down in between your legs and leaves kisses on the insides of your thighs. When he reaches your center, he licks his tongue through your folds and dips ever so slightly inside. A moan slips out of you as your hands grip tightly to his hair.

He slides a finger inside to work alongside his tongue before plunging in a second finger. It wasn’t long before he had you coming undone on his tongue and fingers. He hums in pleasure as you licks you clean. Pulling away, he leans back on his heels as he stares at you.

“Turn over..” He says twirling his finger in the air.

You do as he says and turn over onto your hands and knees. You feel the tip of his cock slowly slide through your folds until he’s filling you completely. “Fuck, Jake…”

He bends over you, his lips pressed to your ear. “Who?”

“Daddy..”

“Mmm, that’s what I thought.”

He pulls out slowly before slamming back into you making you yelp.

“Are you okay?”

You nod your head. He starts out slowly thrusting into you. Once he knows that you’re comfortable, he slowly gets faster. His hands grip your hip, his fingers digging into your pelvis.

“You feel so good.. Taking me so well..” He feels you clench around him and he groans. “There you are baby..” He slides his hand around your front and between your legs and begins to rub circles into your clit. Your cries filled the room, his name falling from your lips as your orgasm surges through your body. He reaches his just seconds later, completely spilling into you.

Pulling out of you, he gently rolls you over onto your back as he takes his shirt and wipes you clean. Snuggling behind you on the couch, he grabs a throw a blanket and covers the both of you before wrapping his arms around your waist.

“You did so good.” He says against your neck.

His phone buzzes on the coffee table and he reaches over you to grab it. Danny’s name flashes on the screen. You scoff and push away from Jake to get off the couch.

“Hey..” He answers the call. His eyes immediately flash to you as he speaks again. “No, I haven’t seen her..” He holds his index finger to his lips. “Oh, uh, now isn’t a good time…” Jake abruptly stands from the couch. “You’re what?”

A knock comes on the door. Quickly you gather your clothes and Jake ushers you upstairs to his bedroom. “Don’t make a sound.” He says before going back downstairs.

Throwing open the door, Danny rushes into the house. “Oh sure, come on in.” Jake says.

“I’m sorry.. I-I just had a bad conversation with (Y/N) and now I can’t get a hold of her.”

“Well.. What’d you say?”

“Frankly, if I tell you, I’m afraid you’ll punch me.”

Jake chuckles and folds his arms over his chest. “Try me, Danny..”

Danny inhales deeply and before speaking again. “I told her that I was glad that you two were getting along but..”

“But what?”

“I don’t want you two to be together.”

Jake’s eyebrows knit together. Though he already knew this, he had to play the act of not knowing so he wouldn’t raise any suspicions. “Why don’t you want us to be together?” He asks.

“Because..”

“Danny..”

Danny runs a hand through his hair. “Because you aren’t exactly a good guy.”

“What the hell is that supposed to mean?” Jake snaps, his arms falling to his sides.

“Look, I know you mean well and you’re a great friend but I don’t want you to hurt her.”

“Hurt her..” Jake nods his head. “Not once have I ever hurt anyone,” He says. “I’ve been the one that’s been hurt. Why are you making me out to be the bad guy?”

“I’m just trying to protect her.” Danny says. “So please, respect my friendship with her.”

“So I can’t be friends with her?”

“I didn’t say that.”

Jake rolls his eyes. “I really don’t want to keep discussing this.”

“Jake, you’re being childish.”

Jake’s eyes grow wide as he stares at his best friend–who he thinks is quite crazy at this moment. “I’m being childish? You’re the childish one who’s forbidding a relationship that doesn’t even exist!”

It kind of does. But what he doesn’t know, won’t exactly hurt him.

“Are you mad?!” Jake exclaims throwing his arms in the air. “You can’t dictate who does what, Daniel!”

“She’s my friend, Jacob!” Daniel retorts. “I don’t want you to screw it up!”

Jake’s fists clench at his sides and he inhales sharply before exhaling. “Get out..”

“Jake..”

“I said, get out. I don’t appreciate you coming into my home and demanding things from me.”

Daniel clenches his jaw and stares at the hard wood floor beneath his feet before lifting his head again. “I don’t want you hanging around her anymore, you got it?” He says before walking out of the house, the door slamming closed behind him.

Throwing open the door to his bedroom, he storms over to the bed and flops down on the mattress. “Didn’t go well?” You say crawling across the bed to him. He shakes his head as you wrap your arms around his neck from behind and you kiss his cheek. “I believe I just made it worse..” He says. “He doesn’t want me around you at all.”

“You know he can’t do that.” You say.

Jake sighs and places his hand on your forearm. He lowers his head and gently kisses the back of your hand. “Do you think it’s a good idea for us to keep doing this?” He asks, keeping his eyes trained on the carpet in front of him.

“Continue seeing each other?” You ask as you lean back on your knees, pulling your arms away from around his neck. He nods his head. “Do you want to end this?”

Jake leans his elbows on his knees and rests his chin on the palm of his hand. “No, but..”

“But you also don’t want to hurt Danny.” You say, earning a slight nod of Jake’s head as a response. “Well, um..” You climb off the bed and pull on your shoes. “If this is what you think is best, I’ll respect it.”

—

It’s only been a couple weeks since you’ve last seen or heard from Jake. If Danny invited you out to the bar, Jake wouldn’t join. He kept his promise to Danny that he wouldn’t hang around you anymore. Respecting his friendship with you. The last thing he wants is to screw up a good thing that Danny has.

“Where’s Jake?” Sam asks as he joins you, Danny, and Josh at the bar and leans against the countertop.

“He said something about wanting to work on a few things for the album.” Josh mutters. “Which I call bullshit.”

“Why do you say that?” Sam asks.

Josh shrugs his shoulders. “Something happened but he won’t talk about it, which is unlike him.. He rarely ever keeps things from me.”

You stay quiet, knowing exactly what he’s talking about. But you can’t say anything in fear of blowing your secret affair you had with him. Danny nudges your side. “You’re awfully quiet over there,” He says. “You okay?”

You nod your head and take a sip of your beer. “Yeah, I’m okay. Just..tired.”

“Long day at work?”

“You could say that.” You clear your throat and down the rest of your beer. “I’m gonna use the restroom. Order me another beer for when I get back.”

“It’ll be here.” Danny says.

Sliding off the barstool, you make your way through the crowded bar and head for the bathroom. Stepping out of the stall, you approach the sink to wash your hands. As the warm water washes over your hands, you are completely lost in your own thoughts, you didn’t hear the door open nor hear someone walk in until you looked up to see Jake in the mirror. He stands behind you with his hands stuffed in the pocket of his jeans. His sunglasses cover his eyes but you can see his eyebrows raised above the rim of them as he watches you.

Shaking your hands in the sink to rid them of the excess water, you turn away from the sink and grab a couple paper towels to dry your hands off.

“So you’re just gonna ignore me then?” He says as you walk towards the door.

You stop at the door with your hand wrapped around the handle. You debated wanting to just turn back around and slap him or walk out. You chose the latter of the two and pulled the door open and left the bathroom.

“Hey, don’t walk away!” He calls after you in the hallway.

You stop in your tracks and spin around to face him. By now he’s up in your face, his warm breath coming as a breeze across your face.

“You shouldn’t be here, Jacob.” You say before turning back around on your heels. You try to walk but he grabs your hand and pulls you back. You collide with his chest and he roughly kisses you. As much as you wanted to kiss him, you couldn’t. You push him off of you and pull your hand away. “You decided to end it. You don’t get to waltz your way back to me.”

“Just tonight,” He says. “Please.. Give me tonight.”

“Danny’s expecting me back out there,” You say looking down at your shoes. “I have to go..” You walk away leaving him there alone in the hallway.

Danny smiles when you return to the bar counter and slide back onto your stool. “I was about to come find you,” He says. “Thought maybe you got lost back there.”

You shoot him a fake smile and reach for the cold beer he had gotten for you. “Something like that..” You say before lifting the bottle to your lips and chugging half of it. He stares at you, eyes wide and jaw gaping just a little. “What?”

He shrugs his shoulders and shakes his head. “Nothing, nothing..” He says taking a drink of his own beer. –

Saying your goodbyes to Danny, Sam, and Josh, you make your way across the parking lot to your car. You hear someone clear their throat and when you look up you see Jake leaning against your car. He holds out his hand.

“Jake, why are you still here?”

“Keys.” He says blatantly ignoring your question.

“I’m perfectly fine to drive home.” You say stepping around him. As you go to unlock your car, he swipes your keys from your hands. “Hey!” You exclaim as you reach for them. He only holds them out of reach. “Jacob, give me back my keys.”

“I’m driving you home.”

“No, you’re not.” You say as you try reaching your keys. “Please give me back my keys.”

“Get in the car.”

You cross your arms over your chest. “I’d rather walk..” You say before stepping around him and making your way out of the parking lot and down the sidewalk.

“Would you stop being such a brat?” He says as he follows after you but you keep walking and trying your hardest to just ignore him. “Hey! I’m talking to you!”

Just keep walking. Your apartment isn't far from here.

“Are you seriously going to keep acting like this?” He says as he catches up to you. He stops in front you, anger fuming in his eyes.

“You don’t get to end things, Jake, and then come back expecting me to just fall to my knees and suck you off.”

“Would that be so bad?” He says, a smirking now playing on his face.

“Go fuck yourself, Jake.” You say before pushing past him and storming off down the street.

You don’t hear him following after you so you let out the breath you had been holding in. Reaching your block, you hear a car slow on the side of your street. Your car. And who’s driving? Jake. You curse yourself for not taking your keys when you stomped off.

“Get in the car, (Y/N).” He says out of the rolled down passenger window.

“No..”

“Dammit, get in the car!” He shouts.

“I don’t like being yelled at.”

He huffs and pulls the car over to the side of the street before getting out and storming over to the sidewalk. He throws open the passenger door. “Get in. Now.”

“Or now you’re ordering me?” You say crossing your arms over your chest again.

“Last time I checked, I am your daddy.”

You scoff and roll your eyes. “Like hell you are.”

“You can’t seriously be mad at me..” He says. “You know the reason why I ended it and you said you respected it!”

“So what? You think changing your mind is magically gonna get me in your bed again?”

“One can dream.”

“Yeah, one can dream, Jake. And you can do that in your own bed, away from me.”

Jake sighs and hangs his head. “Please.. Please just get in the car.”

You huff and drop your arms to your sides. You walk over to the car and slide into the passenger seat. Jake closes the door and goes back over to the driver’s side and slides inside before driving off. He tries to rest his hand on your thigh but you slap it away.

“Ten and two, Jake.” You say. A slight smile tugs at his lips as he places his hand back on the steering wheel.

Parking the car in your spot in the lot of your apartment complex, he pulls the keys from the ignition and hands them over to you. You take them back and push open the door to get out. He follows suit and walks around the back of the car before leaning against the trunk.

“Can I come in?” He asks.

You lower your head and pick at the strap of your purse. Your roommate is out of town for the weekend so essentially he could come inside, but did you really want him to?

“Fine..”

Pushing open your apartment door, you kick off your shoes into the closet and hang your purse up on the wall hooks before heading for the living room. Neither of you spoke, not sure of exactly what to say besides yell at each other. Jake sits one end of the couch while you sit on the other end with your legs criss-crossed in front of you.

Finally Jake broke the silence. “I made a mistake,” He says. “It’s been hell having to avoid you these last couple weeks. I’ve been craving you every damn day and it’s killing me.”

“Aw, is Jakey sex deprived?” You say with a snarky tone.

Jake sucks on his teeth and rolls his eyes. “I’m trying to be serious here..”

“Okay, Okay..” You nod your head. “I’m sorry..”

Jake inhales before continuing on. “I had thought ending things would spare hurting either one of us in the long run, but obviously I can see that I was wrong.”

“Jake..” You move closer to him until your knees brush up against his hip. “We’re both adults, we can make our own decisions. I chose to hook up with you at Josh’s party, I chose to fuck you on the stairs, and I chose you when I was angry with Danny.” You reach for his chin and turn his head so that he’s looking at you. “Danny can be mad all he wants–should he ever find out.” You shrug your shoulders. “I do find it hot sneaking around though.. Running the risk of getting caught is a thrill..”

Your breath against his face sends a chill down his spine.

“And if I’m being honest, I was debating about sucking you off in the bar’s bathroom..” You say. “I like hearing you moan, it’s...pretty.”

Moving off of the couch, you kneel in front of him and spread his legs so you can squeeze in between them. He doesn't stop you from untying the knot that strings of his linen pants are tied in. He definitely doesn’t stop you from pulling them down either, he lifts his hips to aid you in taking them off. His cock springs free and you look up at him with a smirk.

“You’re such a naughty boy..”

“Baby, please..” He pleads.

He shutters under your touch as you run your hand up his length and back down again. He’s already leaking a little so you bring your tongue to his tip and slowly lick it clean. His head falls against the back of the couch as one of his hands finds solace inside of your hair and he gives it a slight tug. Enveloping your mouth around him, a breathy moan escapes his lips. His other hand searches the couch to grip onto anything as his hips instinctually hitch upwards fucking his dick into your mouth.

“Fucking hell..” He mutters as he squirms beneath you.

As if pulling a lollipop out of your mouth, you slowly drag your mouth up his length and release it from your lips with a pop. Though as much as you wanted him to cum in your mouth, you wanted him to cum inside of you. You wanted to feel him inside of you. The feeling of him stretching you was something you craved, it was something your vibrator couldn’t recreate.

“What..” He gasps. “What are you doing? Fuck.. I need to cum baby.”

“And you will.” You say as you undo the button of your jeans and take them off. “I’ve just missed having you buried so deep inside of me.”

A deep groan emits from his throat and he reaches for you pulling you down onto his lap and kissing you. “Your mouth feels so warm and you’re so gentle but just like you, I missed having you wrapped around me.”

Gently you sink down on him, both of you moaning as the sensation of feeling each other again courses through your bodies. You roll your hips and his breath gets caught in his throat. His hands grip tightly to your hips and his fingers dig deep in your skin. You carefully lift your hips and fall back down on him. You keep up your movements as he thrusts his hips upwards meeting you as you come down.

“I can’t.. Last any… Longer..” He gasps and moans.

“Fill me up, Jake.. I want to feel it.”

You feel his body tense beneath you. He holds tightly to you and pulls you down on top of him, pinning you to his hips. His head falls back as he finally releases his cum inside of you.

“That’s it Jakey.”

He lazily lifts his head, in the midst of his orgasm. “Cum.. With me..” He says. He removes one of his hands from your hips and brings in between you where he starts using his thumb to rub circles into your clit.

“Oh fuck Jake..”

“Be my pretty girl and cum on me.”

Just as quickly as he had, you feel your orgasm wash through you and you soak him. You fall against his chest, your head resting on his shoulder. As the two of you come down from your highs, he takes the palm of his hand and rubs soft circles on your back. Lifting your head, you look at him. His eyes are heavy and glazed over with lust.

“You look so pretty when you’re all fucked.” You say making him chuckle.

Slowly you remove yourself from his hips and grab the throw blanket from the back of the couch and wrap it around your lower half.

“Where are you going?” He asks.

“To shower.” You shrug. “Want to join?”

“Do I even need to answer?” He says as he pushes himself off the couch.

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Professor Smith

A/N: Here’s the next fic for my Dirty Little Secret series!! Also my next entry for @band–psycho’s Bingo Challenge! Just a short little fic set in a college AU in which you are Professor Ray Smith’s favorite student… ‘cause every teacher has his pet 😜

Pairing: Raymond Smith x F!Reader Warnings: swearing, professor/student flirting (no actual smut yet, just mutual sexual tension as this gentleman likes to keep it all professional and appropriate) Request: Request from @flaireandsynch for #7 on my list of Dirty Little Secret prompts! Bingo Square Filled: College AU

Word Count: ~2.1k

Perhaps it is the way he rolls his sleeves up, showing off forearms so sturdy and strong they could break you in half. Perhaps it is the way his stormy blue gaze seems to glimmer in a silent little laugh. Perhaps it is the way he often licks his luscious lips and thoughtfully toys with his pen caps. Or perhaps it is the way those suit pants cling like carnal sin onto the contours of his firmly rounded ass.

Perhaps.

Whatever it is, Professor Ray Smith is simply the most stunning thing you’ve ever witnessed. And whenever he goes about his business looking like that, there’s no way you could possibly focus in class.

The other students apparently can’t focus either. This sex god has no business being a teacher, you think, given that his good looks make you want to do bad things. So goddamn distracting. His smartly slicked hair is a glorious hue of dark gold; his blue eyes gleam like literal gemstones, piercing through the core of your soul, cutting you to the bone. He sits down at his desk like his chair is a throne. His beauty is far beyond anything you’ve ever known.

Behind that gorgeous face of his this teacher of world history is very much a mystery. You wish you had more information… but you don’t. Just last name Smith, first name Raymond. And that he clearly should have gone into some other profession. He’s currently dispensing a very important lesson. But it’s not as if you’ve been paying attention.

In the middle of your speechless trance, admiring his backside through his slightly-too-tight pants, you come back to your senses when Professor Smith addresses you all of a sudden. “Y/N.”

You practically fall from your chair, at his utterance of your name. Meeting his bright sapphire stare, you feel yourself heat up in shame.

He approaches. Then sits his fine ass on the edge of your desk. “Y/N. Tell me something.”

Whatever he’s asking, you will happily tell him any damn thing. You’d never hesitate to do any damn thing for this man either. Raymond Smith is more than just your favorite teacher… he’s your motherfucking king.

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[inmaki]

number one sorcerer (and virgin) .

synopsis: req! in which your boyfriend — notorious for boasting about how good he is in bed — turns out to be all bark and no bite (until you give him some guidance, at least).

pairing: virgin!switch!gojo x f!reader

wc: est. 6k?

incl: unprotected sex, pull-out method, lots of dirty talk, a bit of teaching gojo, petnames, manhandling, size kink, clit play, praise kink, edging (himself), teasing, mocking, fingering, oral (f + slight m), cum swallowing

a/n: ty for awakening smtn in me anon it was nice to be writing a full fic again!! hope im not too rusty,, this is straight up filth tho so mdni

back when satoru and you were just friends, he liked to make it very clear to your circle of peers that he wasn’t just good at sex.

no, according to himself, he was some kind of sex god — to match his power level in sorcery, of course.

and obviously, who was anyone to think otherwise? the great gojo satoru; such a cocky and confident demeanour paired with angelic white hair, piercing blue eyes, and a tall sculpted body that other guys at the gym double-take at. him..? a virgin? hah! good one.

satoru believes that he’s done a rather spectacular job at keeping his reputation sky-high.

the only problem was.. now he had a girlfriend with high expectations to please.

since the day you’d gotten together — going multiple months strong — satoru was starting to sweat more and more knowing that his rather crucial fabrication was bound to be brought up sooner or later. you had your needs just like him, and satoru wouldn’t blame you if you were a bit worried about why he hasn’t initiated anything; y’know, since he was supposedly eros in human form and all that.

little did you know your boyfriend felt equally frustrated. for slightly different reasons.

“bro, it’d be hot if she was a virgin, but me?!” flopping back against the armrest, gojo lets out a theatrical groan while his best friend — the only other person to know of his dark secret — snickers against the cushions nearby.

“everything’d be fine if you didn’t pretend to be some incubus that makes girls cum with a snap of his finger,” geto quips unhelpfully.

satoru lifts his head, sneering when he realizes that the raven-haired man was much too busy scrolling on his phone to notice how he’s resting a pair of dirty shoes on his white couch. “that would be pretty cool..” when he only receives a disgusted glance, he huffs, suddenly feeling a bit vulnerable as his thoughts wander further. “how’m i even gonna tell her? what if she doesn’t trust me anymore?”

at last, suguru looks up with a hint of sympathy in his eyes. “you know y/n isn’t like that. just.. wait for her to initiate something and go with the flow,” he advises, lips curling into a knowing smirk.

“you find a way to be good at everything, anyway, toru. she’ll be begging for you in no time.”

as usual, geto knows him too well, because those last few words have gojo shooting up from the sofa with a grin. “ya think so?”

“hell yeah, man.” the two idiots end the discussion by dapping each other up, a confident gleam in both of their eyes.

only a couple days later, satoru discovers that going with the flow isn’t as easy as suguru advised. with your plush lips sucking his bottom one through occasional moans, along with a delicate pair of nails scratching perfectly at his undercut, he already felt himself getting breathless and aroused like a teenager.

perhaps you’ve put him under a spell; how is it that he lasts through prolonged battles while barely breaking a sweat, but having your cute hand move to rub up on his abs and pecs send his nerves into overdrive? it wasn’t like making out wasn’t uncommon for the two of you, this time it just felt so passionate with the way your hips moved to straddle his, tongue practically begging for entrance while the movie on screen was left long forgotten.

gojo can’t help but groan as your muscle explores his mouth, core ever so smoothly grinding on his bulge and igniting heat through his entire body. even as you pull away to take a breath, his grip on your waist remains stable as if you’d disappear at any moment— growing even tighter with the way you bore into his eyes hungrily. “satoru..”

your unusually seductive voice makes him audibly gulp. “y— yeah?” he whispers, glancing to the hand thats now moving down over his grey sweats. shit, this was too much, was he dreaming? he should do something, pinch himself before—

“touch me, please?” as you voice your request, you squeeze his dick so nicely that satoru swears he nearly explodes in his boxers.

he swallows, words getting lost in his throat. “i— i uh...”

for the first time in history, satoru has been rendered speechless, and you visibly panic at this realization. yet when you try to carefully maneuver off his lap and give him space, the clutch on your waist intensifies. “what— are you okay? what’s wrong?” you murmur, brows creasing with concern.

though you never brought it up, satoru’s worry about your confusion was correct; you’d been expecting him to jump your bones a week into your relationship, but seeing how he never forced anything and remained respectful was cute.. at first. after a month of rejection and being pushed away whenever things got too heated, insecurities were bound to start brewing inside you.

he better have a damn good explanation.

“i’m fine,” he reassures, “it’s just— i should probably tell you something..” refusing to meet your eyes, the sorcerer resorts to drawing shapes against the skin under your t-shirt. in other situations, this would feel soothing, relaxing even — but currently, his lacking and lingering touch made you want to rip the hairs off your head.

all you wanted was to finally get a taste of your steaming hot boyfriend. what could he possibly need to say right now? you ponder, hasn’t he been dying to finally show off how amazing he is in bed?

“yes..?”

“it’s actually a funny story, ahaha..” he stalls, chuckling nervously as you turn his jaw to make eye contact. a feeling of impatience and neediness pulls through you, but you contain yourself with a deep breath.

“spit it out, satoru.”

there was no going back now, right? “so.. i’ve uh— i’ve never actually done this before.”

you blink.

“you’re a virgin?”

it was difficult to believe your own words; it sounded wrong no matter how hard you tried to wrap your head around it. satoru being inexperienced? the satoru with a rock hard 6 pack? the satoru with biceps that bulge out of his shirts and a face sharp enough to be sculpted by aphrodite herself? your satoru?

it sounded ridiculous, but the ugly pout rising across his lips tells you that it wasn’t a prank after all. “hey, don’t call me that, now it sounds way worse!”

a sigh escapes your lips, arms folded across your chest. “so all those never have i ever games and stories you told about one night stands were— mph!" before you know it, a large hand is covering your mouth.

“listen, how about we talk about this after having some fun?” a surprisingly determined gleam shines in your boyfriend’s icy blue eyes, making your thighs clench together in excitement.

who were you to say no to that?

—

next thing you know, pillows support your back as a shirtless satoru lies directly in front of your clothed crotch, hot breath making you wiggle around impatiently.

“jus— just take it off me, toru. so damn slow—“

“baby,” he scolds, looking genuinely upset, “this is my first time seeing a pussy in real life and you’re ruining it with your lack of patience.”

you can only roll your eyes and groan, head flopping back against the cushions in boredom. there was no way to predict how satoru’s first time would go, but you never expected it’d be this agonizing on your end — nor that he’d be so bossy.

though luckily, after another deep breath, your panties are gently tugged down your legs, and satoru can only inhale as he watches your poor hole clench around nothing. it only made sense that after all that dry humping and making out that your neediness increased, and it didn’t help that you could clearly see the way satoru was not only rock hard, but much bigger than average through his grey sweats.

“ooh.. oh shit..” like the invasive pervert he is, satoru moves even closer to the point where your thighs rest on his muscular shoulders before taking two fingers to spread your lips apart. this way, he has a clear view of the place that needs him most, and it makes a furious blush blossom on your cheeks.

“s— satoru.. what are you doing?” now you felt like the virgin, desperately attempting to shut your legs with no avail. damn this big idiot and his strength.

suddenly, his piercing eyes snap up to you, a feral look in his gaze. “shit, how’m i gonna fit in this little hole?”

you can’t deny the way his dirty words does something to you — not that you’d ever admit it. “that’s why you gotta prep me, toru. y’know..” you gulp, “fingering, or like.. eating me out.”

in response, you get a cheshire grin. “sounds fun. show me how you do it, sweets.”

“w-what?”

satoru leans back, attemping to hold in a mischievous smile. “how else am i gonna learn?”

even masturbating alone makes you flush in slight embarassment, so doing it in front of someone else — your cheeky, shamleess boyfriend no less — had you drowning in nerves. the bigger problem was that his words held a strong point; you’re supposed to be teaching him for his first time and ensuring it’s as enjoyable as possible.

these reminders make you mumble out a gentle fine, breath stuttering as you spread your legs further for the man in front of you.

satoru is now resting his weight on the palms of his hands, looking laid back and relaxed, but evidently still focused at the way your fingers move to unclasp your bra with skill. “damn..” as your tits are freed, he finds himself needing to adjust his sweatpants and nearly letting out a pathetic noise you would definitely tease him for.

you gulp, trying to ignore his blatant gawking. “it’s good to.. y’know, tease a bit before getting straight to it. makes it feel better — for me, at least,” you explain while massaging your chest, hiding surprise at the way he sternly nods in understanding.

now that you think about it, something tells you this is the most focused satoru has ever been in a learning environment.

after a bit more pinching and fondling, your hands slide down to your stomach and thighs, trying to get your breathing to relax. having gojo watch you do something so private was.. surreal, but you know for a fact you’ve never been this wet before, if that meant anything.

once you finally move down to your most intimate part, satoru takes a deep breath. he watches as you use your fingers to reveal a small bundle of nerves, pulsing and desperate for attention. “this is the clit, toru. s’very important.”

his eyes light up. “oh, i know that one!” he announces proudly, “i remember suguru saying i have to.. uh, worship it or something.”

you snicker at the thought of geto giving out sex pointers. “mhm, sometimes penetration isn’t enough, so you need to give it attention or i can’t really finish.”

gently, you start massaging the bud in circles, humming at the feeling of finally getting some type of relief. you move down to your hole to collect some of your wetness before bringing it back up, letting out a moan in satisfaction.

the way satoru licks his lips as you finally plunge a finger into your wetness has you shivering, but you remind yourself that for now, this was simply a demonstration and that you’d get a taste of him later.

after adding another, you attempt to reach your sweet spot by curling upwards, but it seems that even your hopelessly inexperienced boyfriend could tell that it was getting nowhere.

“aw,” he pouts teasingly, “lil’ fingers can’t reach anything, huh?”

“shut— shut up, satoru.”

before you know it, he’s moved onto his stomach again, face to face with your pussy and gripping your now soaked fingers. “you use these pathetic things when y’masturbate, huh? imagining my dick while having such tiny fingers up your cunt? kinda offended, babe..”

you feel your tummy flip, where did he learn to talk like that?

“do you have to be so vulg—“ you’re cut off by a choking gasp as a warm, wet muscle licks a stripe from your hole all the way to your clit.

“thanks for the lesson. ‘think i got it from here,” is all satoru says before he’s diving in, slurping up as much of your essence as possible before latching his plush lips right onto your poor little clit.

you can’t help but wiggle around at the jump in stimulation, but that only lasts about five seconds before a muscular arm presses you firmly against the mattress, rendering you trapped and unable to escape to his ministrations.

“hey, slow down!” your words are coincidentally yelped out right as he wiggles a much bigger finger into you. it explores your insides eagerly, caressing and feeling up what satoru believes will be his new favourite place.

“wow..” sluuurp, “so warm n’ soft in here..” he happily mumbles against your pussy. the vibrations of his now deeper voice shoot through you like electricity, eliciting another choked whine from your throat.

it felt like he was just toying with you; looking way too content drinking up everything you offered, fluid rushing down his chin and nose pushed firmly against your pelvis to inhale your scent.

suddenly, he’s jabbing his fingertip right into that pocket of sunshine that makes your eyes roll back, a loud whimper leaving your throat before you could stop it. “satoru, right there!” he swiftly seperates from your clit just to mumble out a here? in confirmation, prodding your sweet spot over and over in record breaking speed.

when you nod, he grins smugly, now adding another finger to stretch you further. “mmmph, this is pretty fun. could lie here all night.”

luckily, you barely process his words, much too busy enjoying the best finger-fuck of your life — and this was only his first time, you remember, what will the bastard do to you once he’s got some practice in?

a shaking hand tumbles into his snowy locks, attempting to pull him back weakly. “wait, m’gonna cum, toru—“

gojo growls almost animalistically, tugging your hand back onto the sheets. “then fuckin’ do it,” he demands. “c’mon, i’ve earned it, right?” then, he sucks even harder, fingers slamming and curling and making the loudest squelch you’ve ever heard.

“see?” he continues, “lil’ cunt wants to cum so bad for me. knows who 'er owner is already.” his filthy words definitely take part in the way your orgasm hits like a train, body shaking and toes curling as you let the feeling of bliss take over you. you flinch at how swiftly his tongue licks up everything you give him, the fingers in his hair tugging harder in overstimulation.

“toruuuuu..”

he simpers, tasting his cum-covered lips. “yeeees?”

“this— this is your first time, i should be making you feel good.”

slowly but surely, your eyes reopen, meeting your boyfriend’s relaxed gaze as he rubs your thigh affectionately. “dunno what you’re talking about, i felt pretty good just now.” when you only pout further, he snickers, pushing some of his bangs back smoothly. “c’mon, there’s lots of time for you to get me off later. m’ too excited for the main event..”

at last, he reaches for his sweatpants, more than excited to tug them down and finally give his aching cock some freedom. satoru doesn’t think he’s ever had a more painful boner in his life, but it was all worth seeing you release all over his tongue and fingers.

right as he finishes untying the knot, pale fingers drifting up to the waistband, you’re smacking him away to make room for your own hands. he watches with an open mouth as you pull his boxers down along with his pants, leaky, hard cock springing free and nearly hitting you in the face.

shit, of course his dick is perfect too. with a bit of white hair at the base, bulging veins adorned the entirety of his massive length, and the tip — shit, the tip was even bigger than the rest, mushroom shaped and angry red. his balls looked equally agitated and full — the epitome of breeder balls, and you gulped at the thought of him filling you up with everything they had.

now his question from earlier made sense, and he seems to be enjoying the realization on your face from his spot kneeling on the bed. “like what’cha see?” he coos, one big hand lowering to relieve the aching in his balls.

“toru, i don’t know if you’ll even fit. why— why do you have to be so big?” it’s annoying, you want to say — but the white-haired man has already laid back and manhandled you onto his chiseled stomach, a yelp escaping you at his suddenness.

he’s smiling so hard at your little dilemma that it’s almost sick, hands resting behind his head cockily. “tell me more while you ride me, baby.”

after processing that all you’ve been doing is feeding his size kink and inflating his already massive ego, you frown. “i’m serious, toru!”

“what!? i’m serious too!” the man defends with fake innocence, blue eyes shining in glee. “you’re the expert here, remember? ‘supposed to be teaching me how it’s done.”

all you do is grumble whilst moving down to sit between the sorcerer’s thighs, lightly prepping him with your fist and a dribble of spit from your mouth that has the white-haired male biting his lip. “fuck..” satoru can’t recall how many times he’s masturbated to the mental image of this exact moment, but now that it was finally happening, he promised himself to savor it as much as possible.

when you move to finally straddle him, hole hovering just above his length, he begins bucking his hips up desperately. “hurryyy…”

“are you in heat or something?” you snort, giving him a dirty glare as if you weren’t about to let him inside you.

“for you? yeah.” satoru offers you a cheesy wink and grin that dissipates the second your warmth encloses his aching tip. his hands slowly move up to grip your waist, jaw clenching in an attempt to not slam you down to his balls right then.

“ngh… fuuuck, baby,” he groans as you ever so carefully move down another inch. “jesus.. you’re sooo damn tight. dunno’ how you’re even taking me..”

you squeeze your eyes shut in attempt to bare the discomfort for him, a slight crease growing between your brows. “satoru, fuck— hurts..” he immediately reopens his eyes in worry, searching for a way to take your pain away.

yes, he could already tell that he enjoyed being meaner with you in bed — but it’s never fun if you don’t feel good as well. though he luckily recalls your lesson from earlier, moving a soft thumb down to massage your clit in tight circles.

when you jolt and nearly faceplant into his neck, he only grins proudly, now using one veiny hand to help push you further onto him. “theeere we go.. aw, feel better?”

“mhm, feels full..” you mumble back, looking down to see that you — unbelievably — still had a couple inches to go.

satoru feels like he’s about to burst on the other hand, thriving in pure ecstasy at the feeling of your walls massaging him just perfectly. he can’t help but thrust up and force his last inches inside you, an echoing smack! of skin against skin singing through the room and eliciting a startled yelp from your throat.

“toru!” despite your scolding, you can’t deny the perfection in which his tip kissed your g-spot effortlessly. his hands felt ever so soothing, comfortingly running up and down as you sat impaled on his cock, wiggling around to get comfortable and ruining him in the process.

just as you start to adjust, you feel yourself being lifted up. “m’ sorry sweets..” gojo suddenly voices, “i can’t..”

“huh? what do you m—ah!” you’re flipped onto your back before you know it, knees resting on the shoulders of your boyfriend who has a gleam in his pupils that you’ve quite frankly never seen before; he looked feral.

satoru carefully pulls out until only his tip is encased in your warmth, and everything is calm for a moment. you both take a deep breath, and he smiles down at your already fucked-out face with pride. “satoru—“

then he’s pushing back in with all the strength his massive hips can produce, and you think if it weren’t for his hands wrapped around your thighs, you would’ve got pushed off the bed entirely. you unintentionally let out the loudest sound of the night, and this sets him off.

now he was getting brutal, bullying your cunt with hit after hit against the spot that has drool dripping down your cheek and eyes crossing. you can’t even stop the pathetic noises and symphonies of right there! that leave your lips, no matter how hot your cheeks flush in embarrassment. it felt as though every time his dick jabbed back in he was right up in your tummy, veins pulsing and ensuring your pussy is molded to the perfect sleeve for him.

“toru, shit— nghh, faster, please! feels s’good!”

“nghh, toru, faster! ahaha..” he mocks you — of course he does, but picks up the pace nonetheless — now holding your lower body up so that your knees dangle higher over his shoulders and each stroke is angled exactly where you want him. “so cute when you’re gettin’ stuffed full, baby.”

he leers as you send him the harshest expression you can manage, reaching down for your clit and giggling as you start squirming in an attempt to escape the overwhelming pleasure. this bastard is having way too much fun, you realize, moans being forced out of you almost tauntingly.

tonight you discover that satoru’s way of fucking is rather animalistic, frantic, thrilling, and with the sole purpose of making you both feel as good as possible. if you want him to go slow or make love to you, you’d probably have to ask beforehand — or perhaps tie him up so you could have your fun in peace.

if your insides weren’t being rearranged, you’d grin at the thought of your boyfriend restrained and at your mercy. another night, you promise yourself.

“tightest pussy ever f’my first time baby.. haah.. can’t believe i’ve been missin’ out on this.” for once, something praising comes out of his big mouth, breathes getting cut short every time you involuntarily squeeze him harder. he swears there’s no better feeling then what you were giving him right now, not even singlehandedly resurrecting himself using the reversed curse technique.

and while no injuries have ever left a scar on gojo satoru, he decides that the claw marks you’re ruthlessly digging into his back will stay as long as his body allows — why should he hide how good he’s made you feel despite being a virgin an hour prior?

maybe if he’s in the mood to brag, he’ll show them to suguru later.

“feels good toru, fuckin’ me so good,” you feel the way his whole body reacts to your praises, a deep growl melting from his lips as the sounds of skin slapping increasingly grows in volume.

“babyyy,” he pants, legs being held higher while he digs deeper into your guts, “m’gonna cum.. need you to cum with me.“ the twitching of his length inside you gave away the fact that gojo has practically been on the edge ever since he pushed into you — and while he knows it’s completely normal to cum prematurely on your first time, when has he ever not gone above expectations?

in a split second you’re flipped onto your hands and knees, veiny hands pushing you into a deep arch while your boyfriend gives his body a moment to relax, pinching his base (a rather perverted method he’s learned by edging himself while masturbating) between his thumb and pointer.

when you needily wiggle your hips in an attempt to find his cock again, he grins boyishly. “lookin’ for this?” he sings the words right before plunging his entire length back into you, abusing your g-spot while a lanky finger impressively finds the bud between your legs right away (a skill that most ‘experienced’ men you’ve previously been with fail to achieve), circling and pinching in a frantic attempt to make your orgasms arrive in sync.

“fucking hell.." you whine, the new angle making his tip bump against spots that have never been rubbed before. “can feel you so deep..”

“oh yeah?” his bicep pulls you up so your head rests on his broad shoulder, now victim to the filth being whispered directly into your ear. “m’ i doing good? fuckin’ this lil’ pussy nice and deep like she needs?”

when you nod, he beams like a maniac, seemingly encouraged to pound you even harder as his hips pick up the pace. “damn, ‘think i’m already a pro at this, huh?”

for the sake of your sanity, you ignore his bragging. “toru, don’t stop. i’m— i’m gonna..”

“you’re gonnaaa?” he derides, kissing the corner of your lip sweetly. “tell me, baby.”

“gonna cum for you, please.” satoru almost decides to fill you up at those words, but his self control is just a bit stronger. he feels the way your cunt is pulsing, body practically shaking as you get closer and closer to release, and he’s determined to help you reach it.

his thrusts get a bit sloppier, and you’re too busy basking in your own pleasure to see the eye-candy that is gojo biting his swollen lips, sweat dripping down his temples all the way to his solid abs, snowy bangs a tad bit moist against his forehead. he looked like the definition of temptation; straight out of a wet dream with stamina that seemingly never declined.

“me too, baby. c’mon, cum on this dick. s’all yours to ruin.”

you moan as you allow yourself to let go, toes curling and nails digging into his toned forearms ecstatically. “thaaat’s it, good girl.. ahah.. such a good girl f’me.” he talks you through it as if he’s done so a million times, both of you looking down to watch your release coat his dick and the crumpled sheets below.

at his praise, you squeeze him just a bit tighter, making his lips curl up in interest. “my girl likes being praised, huh? yeah.. doing so good makin’ a mess on me..”

he pulls out, carefully lowering you to the mattress before tugging on his dick in hopes of reaching his own peak. satoru forces himself to open his eyes just enough to admire the view of you fucked out below him, body shaking slightly as you recover from the intense waves of your orgasm.

“y/n,” he abruptly whines, patting your shoulder with a subtle urgency in his voice.

“..mhmm?”

“where can i cum? quick baby— please, i’ve been holding this for way too long—“ this has your body moving, eyes popping open as you swiftly bend down so your mouth hovers directly in front of him.

you replace his fist with yours as soft lips move to suckle harsly on his leaking tip, and now it’s gojo who has his eyes rolling back; whimpers flying out of his throat every time your tongue massages the delicate underside, sending visible shocks through his body. “fuck!” he can only curse and run his fingers through your hair for support while you pump him dry. “just like that, good.. haah.. good fuckin’ girl, shiiit.”

you’ve never seen your boyfriend — the strongest — look so pathetic and desperate, but it only spurs you on further, enjoying the way he continues to blabber about how pretty you are and how he’s gonna fill your mouth like he would your pussy. in response, you greedily hum around him, licking through his slit as if you were pleading the little hole to give you what you deserved.

and only moments later, satoru’s words become reality; though he attempts to keep revelling in the feeling of your warm lips and hands, his body stills in place instinctively, one last warning tumbling out of his throat as your mouth is flooded with rope after rope of bitterly sweet fluid.

it seems like your accusations about his breeder balls were correct, because once it starts it seemingly never ends; cum now overflowing from the corners of your lips as you struggle to swallow frequently enough to not choke on how much he deposits.

meanwhile, gojo feels like he is quite literally ascending, everything becoming unimportant next to you and the feeling of pleasure being forced through him like an overwhelming earthquake, pulse after pulse as you suck him for all he’s worth.

“thas’ right.. take every damn drop, baby.” when satoru looks down and earns a glimpse of the white fluid trickling down your chin, his dick twitches in your mouth. “god, you’re so sexy..”

once he was done, you both flop onto the bed in exhaustion, and while the vulnerable moment has utmost potential to become something cute and memorable, a certain blue-eyed bastard decides to open his mouth once again.

“what’re you huffin’ and puffin’ for?” he sasses, shamelessly eyeing the way your tits rose and fell with every breath you took. “all you did was lie there while i had a full body workout!”

you take a very deep breath. “i just let you put your dick inside me. shut the fuck up.”

at your reminder of what’d just occurred, he grins like an idiot. “you’re right, thank you.” they’re soft, but he ensures his words are as audible and genuine as he can make them.

satoru isn’t exactly the best with words, but he knows damn well that — despite all the bullshit he'd spouted at those parties — you’re the only person he wanted to have his first time with, and the fact that you allowed his wish to become reality is something he’ll forever be grateful for.

“i love you..” you soften. “even if you’re a pillow princess.” you stiffen again.

nothing could stay lovey-dovey with him for too long.

a fake cry is pulled from his lips as you rudely smack his shoulder. “i tried to ride you but you flipped me over after ten seconds!”

“it’s not my fault you're as slow as a fuckin' snail!”

somehow, you both make it to the washroom despite all the banter. just as you bend over in hopes of starting the shower up, a mean spank is delivered to your ass.

when you turn to meet the culprit, he only narrows his eyes at you playfully. “round two, m’lady?” it’s almost like his voice lowers on purpose, dirty words rumbling in his throat, knowing what it did to your body.

you do your best to send him a disappointed glance anyway. “day one of not being a virgin and you’re already the horniest man i know.”

after following you inside, his fluffy hair flattens from the steamy water before nudging you back, encasing you between him and the solid wall.

“i might be willing to overlook the fact that you know other horny men if you agree to some very loving, extremely intimate making out,” he requests with a smirk, sleek nose poking yours in a much gentler way than expected.

you still send him a distrusting raise of your brow. “only making out, huh?”

the dirty smirk he sends you is all you need to know, along with his hardened dick pressing against your thigh as he moves in to kiss you.

what have you gotten yourself into?

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