#Jeff wittek imagines

[tw1nklet03s]

heyyy. long time no see!!

ik ik, ive been M.I.A for over a month. but! that’s just case ive been going through stuff and i’m kinda stuck on what to write.

so saying that! my requests are open. so feel free to comment or message me something you would like me to write!!

people i will accept requests for:

- rafe cameron

- colby brock

- rowan laslow

- drew starkey

- jj maybank

- grayson dolan

- david dobrik

- ilya fedorovich

- jeff wittek

- chris sturniolo

categories i will accept

- smut

- fluff

- angst

- or you could combine two!

- or all three!!!!

- dad imagines

things i won’t write about

- cheating

- abusive boyfriend

- r@pe

- sa

ok that’s all. love yous and take care of yourselves x

[avenging-fandoms]

I could imagine soft dad Jeff playing baseball with his kid 🥺 or teaching them how to play

guys STOP i love jeff wittek so much

[andnofcksweregiven]

Green looks good on you

Jeff x reader

Synopsis: A little jealousy never hurts, right?

warnings: SMUT

‘y/n, ya ready!?’ Jeff's voice bellowed up the stairs, as he clutched the banister to pull himself up the first two steps. His feet treaded up as he listened for a response. ‘y/n we’re gunna be late so your ass better be up or I’m-‘ His sentence got lodged in his throat as he turned into your room and was welcomed with an Adonis.

When Jeff had asked if you could be his plus one for an award show he was nominated in, you were beyond ecstatic. Jeff has been your best friend practically since you moved to LA.

You had been unpacking your boxes, front door wide open to allow a cool breeze to fight against the overbearing LA sun, only for a senior Frenchie to come plodding in idly and slowly lifting their leg up by a box. Frantic screaming and shouting followed suit, with Jeff suddenly shoving himself through the door way to grab the dog before an unfortunate accident- apologies spewing out of his mouth whilst laughter left yours due to the absurdity of the whole situation.

You spun around, the emerald long tight silk dress with a risky thigh slit you had chosen specially to match his dressy polo shirt; which personally always made you feel flustered with how well it clung to Jeff.

‘So wittek, you want to finish that sentence?’ your voice dripped with sass, hand resting on your hip, Jeff still staring mouth opened at you.

‘i-um-i-doesn’t matter. You look-um-yeah. You ready then?’ His eyes darted around the room before he turned to walk back down the stairs. Your hand dropped, disappointment clouding your brain as a pang of hurt attacked your heart. Usually Jeff would be showering you with compliments, maybe he didn’t like the colour on you? maybe the dress didn’t sit as well on you as you thought? Either way, you swallowed the lump in your throat and pushed the strange reaction to the back of your head. Tonight you were here for Jeff, not you, for Jeff.

Or at least you were there for Jeff. As the night progressed and everyone had moved from the award show to the after party, Jeff had vanished into the crowd, leaving you to mingle with the type of influencers who’s ego always got worse after a drink.

The never ending droning of each one’s numbers and statistics and blah blah blah. You stopped paying attention before snapping back as a light tug pulled you to the side, expecting it to be Jeff only to be found with a random man.

‘Sorry you looked like you may needed saving from a very boring conversation’ The stranger chuckled lightly, smiling down to you. He was handsome, had a pearly smile and a dimple on the left, bright shiny eyes attentively reading your face. For the rest of the night thats were you stayed, talking with bright sparkly eyes about everything and anything.

Jeff had completely slipped your mind as you found yourself immersed in a casual conversation, one needed after the lack of basic attention from Jeff. Eventually the random man who you had come to know as Mick, had decided to place his hand gingerly on your exposed leg as you stirred in your seat, legs crossed tighter as to avoid an uncomfortable situation. The long awaited question left his mouth naturally- when are you free for a date?. Before you could spill a single syllable out of your lips, you felt a figure tower over behind you, wiping off the slightly too adventurous hand of Mick as a deep voice bellowed down- “She’s busy” a New York accent dripping off each letter.

Mick persisted though, his attention never leaving you and blatantly ignoring Jeff as he repeated the question. Jeff tensed up as he saw Mick’s hand slowly return to your leg, what happened next was a blur.

You had felt his hand creeping back up and the question echoed once again in your currently hollow head, but before you could shove it off, Mick was shriveling on the floor clutching his nose as blood gushed in between his fingers whilst Jeff panted out of anger- fist still clenched tightly.

You tightened your jaw and grabbed Jeff’s sleeve as you saw the security lurking towards the unexpected scene. Both of you, heavy footed as you stormed towards Jeff’s truck- silence wrapped around you like a blanket which lingered in the car journey, up until you reached your apartment parking. You didn’t leave straight away, nor did Jeff rush you out of the car, instead you both sat there processing what had occurred prior.

‘So are we gunna talk about it?’ you spoke in a hushed tone, still staring ahead along with Jeff.

‘About what?’

This caught your attention where you spun your head towards Jeff. ‘About how much of a dickhead you were tonight?!’ your voice rose an octave as you had reached your limit with Jeff’s stubbornness. He sat there, responding with a half-hearted shrug.

‘You can’t just ignore me the whole night- which, by the way, you had invited me too. Then when some guy shows interest, which once again if you had let me respond for myself you’d know i was going to reject, you break his- fucking- nose!’

Jeff carried on silently sitting there as you continued to scream at him, this time though he was blankly staring towards you, eyes darting rapidly as they inspected your own.

“CAN YOU SAY SOMETHING!? ANYTHING?!” tears brimmed at your eyes, the once lavish dress getting tighter around your waist, crushing the air out of your lungs as your chest heaved. 

silence...

“FINE! SEE IF I CARE ANYMORE JEFFERY” the use of his full name made him flinch like he got poked with a sharp sword, your body turned from him and instead reached towards the door handle. You carried on rambling as you shakily tried to push open the passenger door, however, before you could even apply the force, you felt a hand cradle the back of your head- hair falling in between the fingers as your face got spun back towards Jeff, lips instantly meeting in a hard and bruising kiss. Your eyes fluttered closed, your fingers feel gingerly off the handle and crept up to cradle his face, mouths still encompassing each other as steam slowly started to fog the windows.

Both of you completely lost to each other as the kiss deepened, with Jeff scooping his hands beneath your ass and effortlessly having you straddle his lap, the dress riding up and exposing the secret that you had decided to go commando to the event as to avoid panty lines on your dress. His hand brushed up the side of your bare thigh, bringing to his attention of the lack of fabric he had felt causing Jeff to pull away, but before he could completely, you bit the bottom of his lip and released it, receiving you a deep groan from his throat and a large smack on your right ass cheek with his whole open palm. A high pitched whine escaped your pillowy lips, Jeff’s hand found itself once again wrapping around the back of your head and your cascading hair except this time he harshly tugged it back as to expose the pillar of your neck, administrating peppered kisses all along, some being much harsher and more intent on leaving evidence of Jeff’s existence behind. 

Without realizing, you slumped back down onto his lap and grazed across his applying a light pressure as you did. Jeff’s hands tightened their grips on your hips as he struggled to keep his strangled breaths inside, guttural moans ventured from his deep within his throat as he proceeded to move you along him at the same pace and pressure. It wasn’t enough though for you, you had to be closer, reaching in front you expertly unbuckled Jeff’s belt and pushed yourself up in order to unzip his dress pants and have him quickly pull them down to pool around his ankles. You returned to your prior position, the steady rhythm of your hips finding their pace once again as Jeff returned to filling the car with the sweet symphonies of his borderline porn-a-graphic noises.

Without warning you felt yourself be forced back to standing up as Jeff aggressive tugged his boxers off, his cock springing up and slapping against his clothed abdomen, pre-cum drizzling down the side already. Once again you returned to his lap, the underside of cock being trapped between your warm folds, his pre-cum and your wetness mixing as he guided your hips back and forth, his tip sometimes rubbing against your clit, causing shivers to crawl down both of your spines due to the stimulation.

At this point, Jeff was getting impatient. He was close, and the gentle pace you’ve adopted had him head over heels for you but he needed more. He hooked his arms between the back of both your knees and made crouch over his cock before slowly pushing you down. You inhaled until you felt him fully in you, Jeff stroked your head whilst giving comforting forehead kisses as you clung onto his shoulder, nails digging crescent shapes beneath the cotton/ polyester blend. 

“You ready?” he whispered between you too,

You looked into his eyes and nodded your head, uncertainty clouding your head at the new position you found your self in. However, before your brain could overthink, Jeff held the side of your hips with both opened palms as he proceeded to bounce you on his length. At first he started you off slowly, his cock stretching's you out deliciously as you felt his tip gently stroke your insides. Small whines and whimpers egged him on, his pace drastically changing, the slow pace turning to rabid and animalistic. Your angelic noises, now sinful. Jeff was mesmerized at the view above him, and was struggling not cum on the spot there, as your tits bounced and your moans echoed in his ears and implanted themselves in his memories for later.

You was almost close, The harshness of his vigorous movements had the tip of his cock repeatedly hitting your spot. You felt yourself clutch your eyes tight as the coil in your lower abdomen did too. Jeff quickly placed his left thumb on your clit and started rubbing it sporadically, the sudden added sensation bringing you over the edge and consequently, Jeff as well. Both your hands slapped onto the fogged up drivers window as you came, leaving behind your overlapped handprints before Jeff interlaced your fingers to bring the back of your hand to his lips.

It was now a comfortable silence lulling the both of you, lost for words or even unable to bring about a topic of conversation. That was before Jeff’s exhausted voice floated through the calm air.

“Green looks good on you”

You smiled lazily back at him, still a bit heady and incoherent but managing to whisper, smile still planted on your lips. “I could say the same to you..”

[llovelyangel]

Hi I was wondering if you could write some cute scenarios for girl dad jeff? Maybe like bullet point style?

𝙹𝚎𝚏𝚏 𝚊𝚜 𝚊 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕 𝚍𝚊𝚍

Jeff’s daughter would definitely be a total daddy’s girl and there’s no denying it, even before she’s born

He would be so careful with her when she’s first born, and so emotional and a little scared to hold her for the first time

But after he gets comfortable he’d be so overprotective, hovering over and keeping an eye on everyone when they’re holding his little girl

He would definitely make sure to make more time for his daughter even before she’s born so he can spend as much time with her after as well as time helping you while you’re pregnant

The absolute best at snuggles with his girls and nerf, whether they’re in the morning with you all sleepy or when you all are getting ready to relax and go to bed

If he has to go grab something and leaves her alone for a little, he’ll put nerf in charge of watching over her and when he’s back he walks into see your daughter giggling while nerf sniffs and licks her tiny hand or her petting him

Loves smothering her in kisses and hearing her giggle when his beard tickles her

Spoils her any chance he gets with clothes, toys, candy, snacks literally anything she wants he gets her

Gets so happy yet sad when she gets her big accomplishments, like first giggle, first steps, first smile, etc. and doesn’t want his baby girl to grow up so fast

Shares his food with her and she occasionally shares her puffs and goldfish with him

Is a very hands on dad, he wants to be involved and really makes sure that he’s in his daughter’s life regardless of his schedule or work and just all around very supportive and helpful

Can recite her favorite book, song, and Disney movie by heart

He learns how to get everything together for her by watching and observing you when you get her ready, like doing her hair, picking out her clothes, and learning how to make her favorite foods so that when you’re not there he can handle taking care of her by himself

He would go on daddy-daughter outings with his baby girl when he was taking care of her by himself

The both of them would definitely have matching or coordinating outfits and matching shoes

He’d be just as much attached to his baby girl as she is to him

If she’s ever sick, he’ll stay by her crib all day and night to keep an eye on her and will sleep on the floor if he has to

He would totally keep all of her drawings, bracelets, and the other little things his little girl would make for him

Will be there for every single recital, game, or whatever his daughter wants to do and makes sure that he won’t ever miss a single one

And will be the loudest parent there, clapping and shouting praises and encouragement to her the entire time

He would have started her out young by taking her on hikes and runs in her strap-on carrier and stroller

Sometimes he would just stare at you and your daughter as if you were the only people in the world and would look back at how much he’s changed for good and how far he’s come with his little family

He just loves being a dad in general, and is just so supportive, loving, and proud of his kids no matter what

[4rlbym]

Him as a Father j.w

Jeff Wittek x F!Reader

summary. what Jeff would be like as a father

genre. fluff

warnings. none that i can think of

word count. 476

an. this is so cute, i can definitely see him doing all of these things.

- First and foremost it’s important to stress that family is by far the most important thing in Jeff's life, he’ll do absolutely anything to keep you all safe

- Jeff's big on educating your kids, making sure they know all about road safety and stranger danger so that he can try and worry about them less when they’re out and about

- Whenever your kids need him, he’s always there. Jeff's is a very affectionate dad, plenty of tickle attacks to keep them laughing

- Never misses an event at your kid’s school, if they get an award in assembly or parents evening, Jeff is always the proudest one in the bunch

- if Jeff ends up missing bedtime because he’s busy filming at the barbershop, he’ll tiptoe into your children’s rooms when they’re sleeping, with soft kisses being pressed to the tops of their heads to let them know that he is home

- And then he’ll make sure that he spends time with you too to apologise for leaving you to look after the kids all evening long by yourself

- When it comes to your kids, Jeff is a bit of a pushover, if they want to paint his nails or draw on him, he’ll usually let them, sometimes even filming or spending time with the guys while having hot pink nails

- Talking about his family for too long is a definite topic that will make Jeff blush, talking about you all is most definitely a weakness of his

- Every time he sees you guys, Jeff's stomach knots, he can’t quite believe just how lucky he is to have you all

- Your family also absolutely adores him, they love the fact that he’s so caring.

- You love seeing the looks the other moms give Jeff when he shows up to the playground, knowing that he’s all yours

- If he misses out on any family occasion, Jeff always makes up for it, returning home from filming usually with your kid’s favourite food to get them smiling again

- If you fall asleep in your kid’s room, Jeff will always carry you across so that you can sleep comfortably in your own bed and let him look after the kids

- This man loves learning from you, how to cook your kid’s favourite meals, their favourite outfit combos, so that he can do all of the jobs that you do when you’re not there

- He loves looking after them by himself too, giving you plenty of time to spend with your friends and family

- Jeff would definitely take your children adventuring, like taking them on walks up the mountain or down into the forest, showing them how beautiful the world can be

- No one is a prouder parent than he is, that’s the one thing that Jeff refuses to be beaten on

- You couldn’t believe quite how lucky you were either to be able to call such a loving man the father of your children

- Even though he loves being a dad, he never forgets about you either, making sure that at least one day a week is reserved for a date night between the two of you

- He often catches himself humming along to the theme tunes of the kid’s television programmes that he just can’t get out of his head

- If someone dares to say something about his family that Jeff doesn’t like, he won’t be afraid to put them in their place

- More than anything else, he loved being a dad, his children are his pride and joy in everything that he does <3

[isthisthingeven0n]

too little too late : j.w

brief summary: after an argument with jeff, you refuse to leave your bedroom and lock him out until he apologises for his actions (1k)

requested: yes by an anon!  warnings: angsty , but a happy ending i promise 

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“I just don’t fucking care! What about that don’t you understand?” Jeff yells, unable to stop the scoff leaving his lips as silence falls between you both.

There had been plenty of times in his life where Jeff knew he took things too far, scraped on the edge of humour into hurt. But he should’ve known looking at you after he raised his voice and saw tears brimming in your eyes he’d definitely taken it too far.

“I’m sorry, Y/n,” Jeff speaks softly as you shake your head, walking toward him.

A sliver of hope lines in Jeff’s heart as you stretch your arms out, resting them on his chest. “Get out.” You mutter and push with all your might causing Jeff to lose the last bit of hope that he hadn’t ruined things.

“Y/n, please,” Jeff tries to talk, but you ignore him until he’s stepping backwards, giving in as you slam the bedroom door in his face, turning the lock to ensure privacy. “fuck.” Resting his head against the door, Jeff sighs as he can hear you crying on the other side of the door, alone.

Turning away in defeat, Jeff walks with his tail between his legs into the living room to see several faces greeting him.

“What?” Jeff asks as Zane sighs whilst Heath and Matt lower their heads. Todd is the only person to look Jeff in the eyes as he shakes his head.

“You really didn’t hold back there.” Jonah comments as he walks into the living room from the kitchen, Nerf following behind him. “We could all hear you from out here.”

“You all heard that?” Jeff questions quietly, shame beginning to cloud his mind as Todd rises to his feet.

Patting Jeff's shoulder, Todd walks toward the spare bedroom as Jeff follows. Once the door is closed, Todd leans against it before turning to face his friend.

“Why would you say all that to Y/n?” Todd doesn’t hesitate to ask as he rests his hands on his hips whilst Jeff sinks into the bed.

“I don’t know,” Jeff starts as he thinks over the argument, how it started as a minor disagreement and escalated to new heights. “she just wouldn’t stop encouraging me with this new series we’re planning.” Jeff mutters, faintly hearing you in his mind telling him how good of an opportunity it’ll be if he just focuses on it.

“How awful, your girlfriend supports and encourages you?” Todd sarcastically remarks. “Are you guys not doing so good, is that it?”

“Not at all.” Jeff quickly responds. “She’s, she’s the perfect girl.” He smiles to himself, knowing it’s true. “It’s just been difficult lately, with us both at home now all the time and our work schedules are never in sync.” He carries on to explain in a calm manner whilst Todd listens.

“You gotta just talk to her, dude. Be calm, and collected. Oh, but apologise first.” Todd states as he sits beside his friend. “Just tell her the truth.” Todd adds.

“I can do that.” Jeff mutters as he and Todd clap their hands together before Jeff walks out of the bedroom and straight towards the locked door.

Standing outside of the door, Jeff raises his fist and knocks three times.

Silence follows until he hears you move around the rooom. “Fuck off, Jeff.” You sternly state as you wipe your eyes, officially tired of crying.

“No, I won’t, baby.” Jeff softly tells you, resting his hand on the door. “I want to talk to you, I owe you an explanation.” He pauses as you scoff loudly.

“Understatement of the century.” You mutter under your breath as you cross your arms.

“What I said earlier, when I yelled at you it was completely out of line and you don’t deserve that, ever.” He continues, leaning against the door now as he glances down to the handle, hoping to see it move. “And I can’t say I have a valid excuse for it, but it’s been hard lately, being here all the time and with our different schedules, I’m just feeling lost.”

You uncross your arms as you listen to him intently, having noticed the signs over the past few weeks. Jeff starts work later in the day and doesn’t finish until the early hours of the morning. Whereas you start at the crack of dawn, finishing not long after he sits down to edit videos.

“I shouldn’t have taken it out on you, and tell you that I don’t care because I do.” Jeff sighs. “I care so fucking much about what you think, about your opinions and advice. Honestly, Y/n, you’re the best person I’ve ever met.” His voice trails off as he inhales deeply. “So please, open the door doll, I wanna tell you the rest in person.”

Hesitantly, you reach down and turn the lock. Jeff can feel his heart rise at the sound of that quiet click, followed by the door handle bending and the door opening.

He watches as you appear behind the door, dried tears lining your cheeks as you smile weakly to him. “Hi.” You mutter, sniffing loudly as you fiddle with the hems of one of his many hoodies you now own.

“Oh Y/n,” Jeff steps closer and wraps his arms tightly around you. “I’m so sorry, truly, I am.” He mumbles into your hair as you bury your face into his chest, holding on with all your might as you force back a sob.

“It’s okay, Jeff.” You tell him as you loosen your grip around his waist, leaning back so you can look at him clearly. “What else did you want to say?” You ask, raising a brow.

“Oh,” Jeff chuckles under his breath before lifting one hand up and cups your cheek. “I love you, Y/n.”

You lift your hand up, resting it on top of his. “And you think I care?” You retort, watching his face fall for a moment before laughing light heartedly. “Baby, I’m kidding!”

Jeff rolls his eyes as you move your hand to the back of his neck.

“I love you too, doofus.” You mutter before closing the space between you both, forgetting the argument ever happened.

[jstlikemagic]

Needy. - Jeff Wittek Smut

Title: Needy.

Pairing: Jeff Wittek/Reader

Rating: R (NSFW/Swearing) | Thigh riding, blowjob, missionary, unprotected sex.

Summary: Y/N and Jeff have been quarantining together. Jeff is too busy editing a video while Y/N wants some attention.

A/N: Y’all know the deal: if you liked this, please like/reblog! Thank you for reading. <3

-My Masterlist-

It was a typical morning of quarantine. You were busy making breakfast, just chilling, and trying to regain any sanity you had lost while staying home for months. While you were going through your morning routine, Jeff was editing his new video for the barbershop.

Glancing over at Jeff from the kitchen, you caught his fingers fidgeting fast on the trackpad. You started thinking about what those fingers could do. The way they caressed your body, held you, choked you, and fucked your pussy. Snapping back into reality you carried on with making yourself an omelette.

Once your omelette was done, you decided to pop a squat next to Jeff but instead of saying “hi,” his eyes were locked onto his laptop. Usually, he was like this when editing. Too in depth with the screen and the video  rather than his girlfriend. Sitting next to him, you studied his face. His side profile was so gorgeous especially in the morning when the light shone through and you saw that perfect side profile adorned with his beautiful jawline. It was all too much for you to take in. Feeling yourself get aroused, you quickly shifted on the couch.

“Hey, baby. I was wondering if you wanted to do something fun right now,” you yearned towards him. Still not focusing on you, he threw his hands up in the air in response to deleting a clip. Getting a little aggravated at the lack of attention, you decided to get his attention the only way you could. You got off the couch and hustled to the kitchen. You set your omelette on the kitchen counter and went to work the best way you knew how.

“Hey, babe,” you said as you sat next to him on the couch. He nodded at you but clearly not invested in what you were doing and saying. Scooting closer to him, you nestled your head into his neck. Pressing small kisses to his neck, he nudged you away.

“Not now, Y/N,” Jeff scolded with his eyes rolled. Huffing, you stood up from the couch. Lifting your shirt over your head, you threw it to the side of the couch. Jeff still wasn’t looking, as you pulled off your pants. It was a little upsetting that no matter how dramatic you were about getting undressed, he paid no attention in this moment. But in any other moment, he’d be itching to get you out of your clothes.

Already dressed in your red lace matching set, you continued with trying to get his attention. He still didn’t look your way. Deciding to take matters into your own hands literally, you grabbed the back of his neck and straddled his thigh which gave yourself leverage. Sadly, he didn’t even budge.

“You are the sexiest man, I’ve ever seen. Fuck your video and fuck me instead,” you whispered seductively into his ear. Chills ran up and down his spine. His adams apple bobbed as you let out a low and deep laugh, knowing you may have reeled him in. Pressing hot and wet kisses to his neck, he let out a shaky sigh. Grasping on to his neck, you started to ride his thigh. Moving your hips in a circle, he threw his head back. Throwing your head back, you let out a high pitched moan.

“Babe, how are you so wet? I haven’t even touched you?” Jeff was wearing boxers so he could feel your wetness on his thigh. Sliding your panties down to your knees, he placed his hand right in between his thigh and your clit. Starting to rub your clit harshly, you dug your fingernails into his neck and sunk your jaw into his shoulders. “You like it when I rub your pussy? You like being a needy girl?” he said sternly. Suddenly, you felt him smack your ass and the tingly sensation only edged you farther. “Answer me, Y/N.” Squealing out a ‘yes,’ he smirked and had the biggest grin on his face. He was the one making you feel so good, involuntary or not.

Finally, he put his laptop  aside onto the coffee table. Reaching around your back, he fidgeted with clasps of your bra. After three failed attempts, he unclasped your bra and his eyes went wide. Truth be told, that was his favorite body part of yours. Still riding his thigh, he took your right nipple into his mouth and kneaded your left breast. Then he switched to give each breast the same attention. Closing your eyes, you felt pure ecstasy. This was all you wanted, some full blown attention.

He placed his hands on your hips to guide you. Letting out a moan, you could feel his hand moving dangerously close to your pussy again. You started changing your motions to moving back and forth. He started attacking your neck with harsh kisses that were sure to leave marks tomorrow. His hand started rubbing your clit feverishly and you let out a squeal at the immense pleasure you were feeling again. Burying his face in between your breasts, you let out a cross between a giggle and a moan. He licked up your cleavage, to the side of your neck and pressed a kiss onto your lips. Feeling a tightness of your walls, you gripped on to Jeff’s neck. Throwing your head back, you felt the familiar knot in your stomach build up.

“Jeff,” you moaned loudly as you released on his thigh. Lifting yourself off his thigh. You fell back on the other end of the couch. Panting, you looked at him in awe. Jeff looked hungrily at you and then your eye caught onto something. He smirked and grabbed your hand, placing it on his cock.

“Now, you have to fix my problem babe,” he laughed. Standing up, he quickly threw off his shirt and pulled down his boxers. You moved in closer to him and bit your lip once you saw his hard length resting on his stomach. Taking your hand, he placed it on his hard dick. He wrapped your fingers along his long length and showed you how to stroke, just the way he wanted you to. You increased the pace, moving your hand faster and harder. He responded by muttering “fuck” and closing his eyes in enjoyment. You kept stroking fast and hard with your hand, leaning up to kiss him.

“Suck it please,” he whispered. Taking a deep breath, you leaned down and slowly took all of him in your mouth. He thrusted his hips up and down to get your mouth moving and you followed his lead, sucking his dick faster. Jeff moaned in response, muttering “fuck” and “don’t stop” every so often. You teased your tongue along the tip of his cock, sucking the tip and using your hand to pump his shaft up and down. “Y/N, stop. I wanna cum inside your pretty little pussy,” he pleaded.

Laying your back on the couch with bent knees, he crawled over to you. Suddenly, you were positioned under him. Hovering over you, he placed his tip near your entrance. Pushing his lips onto yours, he slowly thrusted in but not all the way. He gave you about thirty seconds to adjust to his dick. His big frame hung over you but you couldn’t help to admire his features in this moment. His eyes dark and full of lust and his biceps that had his muscles bulging. He was just so fucking beautiful and you couldn’t believe he was yours and you were his.

Slowly entering you, he threw his head back at the feeling of your tight pussy around his dick. Putting your hand at the nape of his neck, you pulled him in to kiss you. Wrapping your legs around his torso, you felt him even go deeper which gave more pleasure to the both of you. Burying his head in the crook of your neck, he let out a groan. Feeling the familiar knot in your stomach again, you arched your back and shuddered as your orgasm had hit you.

“Shit, I’m gonna cum,” he groaned. He quickly removed his cock out of you and pumped it hovering over your tits. All of sudden, little spurts of cum were spurting out and soon covered your tits and stomach. You wiped up some of his cum and tasted it for yourself which edged him off even more to finish.

After he finished, you both sprawled out on the couch, entangled in each other's bodies. “Okay so like what’s up with that wanting to cum in my pussy and then not? I was pretty much caught off guard when I almost got cum in my eye,” you laughed.

“In the moment, I thought of the phrase ‘Don’t be silly, wrap your willy.’ So that’s when I remember I didn’t have a wrapped willy and we can’t have little Jeff’s and Y/N’s running around,” he cracked up.

[jeffreybbshopwittek]

More Jeff imagines please!

You got it!! Any requests? 😄

[jeffwittekcuts]

Reckless Desires (J.W)

Or where Sebastian is with Yn but in a turn of events Jeff and Yn give into their reckless desires and get caught.

Here’s Part Two of The Butterfly effect series, if you haven’t  go check out Part One right here.

It had been a long time since he last dreamt about her, but it had been a couple of hours since he had thought about her, God he wished he could dream about her again, only then could he tell her how much she meant to him, that she should be with him, that his body ached for her, but for now his hand and imagination would do the trick.

Sebastian slowly caressed y/n’s face, he thought she had the most angel-like face when she slept, even though she strongly disagreed with him , he still liked to wake up and think he was in heaven laying next to an angel.They had just barely started dating but he felt like he knew her from a thousand past lives, he was so infatuated with her, he had slipped and “I love you” to her which he cooly played off, but he was dying for the day he would actually tell her.

Y/n had awakened from Sebastian’s small chuckles, seeing he liked to pretend she was an angel and he had woken up in heaven next to her.When he first told her about it she could feel her heart melting, no man had ever made her feel that, not even Jeff, who from time to time she thought about, there was something about him that a small piece of her could not get enough of.

Friday came along quite quickly, since when she least expected it Zane was already asking what club they'd be going that night. Y/n was thrilled about the idea of going out, because although they pretty much go out every week, she'd spend most of her time with Sebastian, and there was really nothing wrong with that, she just missed getting shit faced with Natalie and Zane and not feel guilty about it. See now that Sebastian was in the picture she had limited herself to a few drinks , that way he would not have to worry about her. Seb was out visiting some college friends so she knew she'd make the most out of it.

Y/n had opted on wearing a red top, a black skirt with slits and some platforms that made her feel real tall.She was pretty much done with her glam and then she remembered she had nobody to look after her, immediately Jeff came to mind, she felt kind of awkward asking him, it's not like they didn't talk, but ever since she got with Sebastian things had been different.She debated herself for a few minutes and then she decide to text him

“Hey, could you keep an eye on me tonight?” she wanted to be straight forward rather than doing the whole fake “Hey how's it going” scenario, quickly Jeff replied

“No Seb?” he asked to which se briefly replied

“Out of town, you in?��� 

“Yeah, for sure, count on it”  Jeff could feel his heart start to pound faster, he was very nervous, this was his chance and he was going to take it

The night had started Y/n, Natalie and Zane had pregamed more than usual, but they were sure as hell feeling themselves. The clock had just hit 12 when Jeff made his way into the club, he would have gotten there sooner if he wasn't as nervous and had to drive slower than normal. Zane and Y/n were mid dance when she spotted Jeff talking to David, her heart started to race, she couldn't understand why she felt this way, but it is nothing she'd ever felt before with anyone. What happened next shocked her even more, it was as if an electric feel took over her body and had made her run towards Jeff in excitement, like a golden retriever seeing its owner.

Jeff was just asking David if he knew where Y/n was, when he saw her running towards him and in a matter of seconds she had thrown herself onto him and wrapped herself like a monkey, giving him probably the best embrace he'd ever experienced in his whole life.She hugged Jeff fro what felt like a lifetime, still wrapped around him , she stared deep into his eyes and hugged him one more time. Jeff started right back, her eyes were so intoxicating, she looked so beautiful he didn't want to stop looking at her, but she quickly hugged him one last time before letting go.

“Jeff, I missed you so much, God it really has been forever!” There it was again that electric feel she couldn't explain. “How’s it been?” she asked very ecstatically

 “Everything’s good, glad we could see each other, I missed you too, kid.” God he had sounded like an old man calling her kid, but his mind had crashed and he could not get his words right, her beauty had him under some spell making him forget everything.

“Kid? Jeez you're just a couple of years older than me” Now he really felt embarrassed. “Come on old timer let’s dance, just don't break a hip on me ” she said jokingly, making him laugh in response.

Dancing with Y/n felt great, just like when they were friends with benefits. Watching her drink was fascinating, how such a little lady like her could hold so much liquor, she was most likely going to puke it all in a matter of hours and yet he was happy he was going to be there for her. Remember that matter of hours? Make it minutes he could tell she had started to feel sick, he rushed her to the bathroom ignoring her complaints of her being fine. Making their way into the toilets he spotted one at the very end as empty and once aging rushed.

“Jeff, really I'm fineeee, I just got a little dizzy, that's all, don't even worry about it babe” as soon as that word left her mouth she tried to play it cool, God! Why did she say that? And why did it not feel wrong but so right to call him that, Sebastian! For fucks sake, that's her babe not Jeff, that ship had sailed a long time ago, right? “Let get you washed up then” he quickly said as he got off his trance and helped her off the bathroom floor, babe, she'd never called him that, but God had it felt right, his heart once again could not stop beating fast specially after she called him that.Quickly making their way to the sink, like most girls, Y/n decided to sit in the sink after cleaning up, and rest for a second. “Why do girls always do that?” Jeff asked out of sheer curiosity “I don't really know but it's really cool and feels good you know? She answered, why did she get up there? Another question she would never know its answer like why she had called Jeff babe.”Hey your mascara is kinda running down, let me help you real quick” Jeff said as y/n looked in the mirror she had just been laying on,“Shit, I look like a raccoon” as soon as the words left her mouth she could have sworn she heard Jeff said “Yeah a cute one”. Shit! Jeff cursed to himself and hoped she didn't catch that, he hurried and got her some toilet paper, not without getting a few looks from girls, but quickly dismissing them and getting back to Y/n.

Jeff got back with the toilet paper and quickly wet it and started cleaning up her residual mascara.Y/n did not realize how close they were until she could feel his and her breath crashing, and when she least expected it she started to stare at his face almost like she was analyzing him. He could feel y/n staring, he really didn't mind, it felt good, like everything else did with her that night. He wanted to kiss her so badly, his whole body was aching for that kiss and he knew if he didn't take his chance he'd never have one again. Getting as humanly close as possible to y/n’s face he stayed there, he felt her rest her forehead on his, nervously in a whisper he asked “ can i kiss you?” everything went quiet for a second before she weakly let put a “y-yes” and without wasting time he kissed her.

Adrenaline was rushing through their bodies, making sure no one saw them Jeff picked y/n up and took her to a stall, wasting no time he only took her panties off and thrusted into her causing y/n to moan in pleasure. Sweat dripping, heating bodies and the sound of their moans filled the room, they fucked as if the world was ending, it had been a while and finally they both climaxed. Quickly dressing up, Y/n and Jeff looked at each other giggling like teenagers. 

As they got out of the stall, there was Sebastian standing in front of them, tears streaming down his face, Y/n felt herself frozen, her pulse dropped as well, like an epiphany she realized what she had done.Then it all happened so quickly, Seb throwing himself at Jeff, punching each other aggressively like in the Rocky movies. Security and the squad rushing in the bathroom, both men being dragged out as they yelled profanities at each other, everyone staring as the whole shit show went down, y/n rushing behind the whole thing in an attempt to explain herself, but feeling herself sick and before collapsing the faint, hurt whisper of Sebastian saying “ How could you?”.

Thank you guys for being so patient, I hope you guys enjoy reading as much as I did writing it :)

[wvttvk]

are u up? — Jeff Wittek

a/n: just a random horny thing I wrote last night, idk lol. smut&language warning. lmk what ya think. 2.1k words. (( are u up? pt2 ))

Fuck.

Your eyes shot open, meeting only the darkness of the bedroom. You were definitely awake now. You sat up in the love sac, rubbing your eyes as they adjusted to the darkness of the room. You immediately noticed the layer of sweat coating your body. You felt uncomfortably flustered, a feeling you were familiar with. As you fought to get out of the blanket you had become entangled in, you climbed out from the giant bean bag you’d fallen asleep in.

Through a crack in the curtains you could just barely see the moonlight casting the fainted sliver of light into the bedroom. It was Natalie’s room, you remembered; memories of a long night flooding your brain. It had turned from a day of shooting for the vlog to a night of drinking at David’s house. The group was exhausted and therefore were drinking like monsters, a drunken mosh pit of hormonal friends grinding on each other. It was probably one of your favorite nights.

Through the darkness you saw Natalie and Corinna in the bed, their bodies forming a V, their legs intertwined to a point. You smiled from the cuteness but also in relief that you hadn’t gotten extremely horny in bed while next to your friends. You stood from the floor, and grabbed a pair of socks from the drawer next to you. You needed to get out of the room, you needed water and maybe some fresh air. You needed a release.

Adorned in a big t-shirt and cheeky underwear, you slid out the room, your phone in hand. Once out of the room you crept into the kitchen, seeing that none of the group were sleeping out on the main couch. You thought to yourself that Jeff, Zane, and Todd were most likely sleeping in the studio or in Dave’s room, so you continued to the kitchen. After making it to the sink with only one injury; a horribly painful stubbed toe, that you reacted to in what you had deemed an impressive manner—only whisper-yelling “fuck” at a moderate volume. As far as you were concerned you were successful in your escape to the kitchen undetected by your sleeping friends.

You leaned against the counter, turning on the cold water. The coolness of the water against your burning skin felt so nice, your hands rubbing against your forehead, cheeks and neck. What had you been dreaming? Even now, you shifted your thighs against each other in hopes to ease the pressure. Your screen lit up next to you.

A message from Jeff. You hated to admit it but damn at the sight of his name you felt the heat in your cheeks begin to bloom. He was sexy, everyone knew it. However, he knew as well as you did, that as a member of the friend group, sex among the friends has shown to be a true road to disaster. So when Todd had drunkenly exposed Jeff for admitting you were hot, you made a decision: you sure as hell didn’t want any drama. Therefore, he was a forbidden fruit. Something that you can look at all you want, but can’t touch. So you tried to steer clear of Jeff. Always keeping him at arm's length, friendly but not too personal. And that worked fine for you.

Opening the text, you felt your heart begin to race again.

are u up?

It was such a simple text but god were you excited to see his name on your phone at 4:34 in the morning. You responded a quick yes before you could talk yourself back to Natalie's room.

You leaned against the counter, your hands scooping your hair to pull into a ponytail. You could feel the hair at the base of your back that had been matted with sweat. The cold of the counter felt good on your lower back through the thin shirt and you let your head fall on your shoulders, the tiredness letting your eyelids flutter closed in resting.

“Hey.”

His voice sliced through the silence around us and my eyes shot open at the shock.

“Holy—What the fuck, Jeff.” You whisper-shouted across the kitchen island, you hand raising to rest on your heart. “You scared me. I didn’t even hear you...” you trailed off, watching as he casually walked through the kitchen grabbing two water bottles and continuing to stand adjacent to you. His arm reached across the empty space, a water in hand. You reached out to grab it, mumbling a thank you. From such a slight interaction you felt your body react to his proximity.

You hated how attracted you were to him, how his slightest move sparked such a chemical reaction from you. Your eyes were glued to his. The warm brown of his eyes looked so beautiful in the light of the moon. His lips were moving but you didn’t hear what they said, you were too locked in on how his eyes raced across your face, occasionally dropping to glance at your body so quickly, you had almost missed it completely.

“Y/N?”

“Hmm” you snapped back to reality, “what did you say?” He took a step closer and your heartbeat dropped to between your thighs. Your legs just slightly shifted tighter and as much as you hoped he hadn’t, Jeff noticed. His eyes dropped lower, rising again to land on your eyes. A smirk was just ghosting his lips and you knew he knew. You just hoped he wouldn’t talk about it.

“I asked, why are you up?” The words had tumbled so gracefully from his lips, the syllables dragging as he shifted in your space. He moved just slightly closer to where you were leaning. There was no way to create distance without noticeably running away from him.

“Oh, I couldn’t sleep, I needed to get some water. And you?” You countered trying to make innocent conversation but Jeff was feeling playful.

“You didn’t get water till I got here.” His face no longer trying to hide the smirk spreading across his lips.

“I was just—whatever,” you rolled your eyes, your cheeks were warm and you knew he was teasing you now. “Why are you up Jeff?” You asked, your arms crossing in front of you.

“Same as you…” he began. When his eyes dropped from yours again, you realized your clothes—or lack of clothes you were wearing. You released your arms trying to remain nonchalant as Jeff visibly checked you out. You cleared your throat again. Your mouth was dry and you know that you were wet, you needed to get out of this damn kitchen.

With the silence and the intensity of Jeff’s stare, you needed a quick escape. So you straightened yourself to Jeff, “Alright well I’m going back to bed...”

You had just barely taken a step into your escape when Jeff’s hand reached out to touch your side. The heat of his palm was against your stomach and his long fingers just skimmed the curb of your waist, he just slightly moved you back to your prior position leaning against the counter, only now his hand was against the thin fabric of your shirt.

He stepped closer, he was completely in your space, his right hand against the left side of your abdomen, trapping you against the counter. He felt so much taller now, his shoulders turning down for him to move his face next to yours.

Your breathing was noticeably uneven as his nose brushed against your jaw, his hot breath rushing along your neck and collar bones. You took in a sharp inhale as you felt the tips of his fingers toy with the bottom of your t-shirt, his fingers skimming across the skin above your underwear.

“I thought you couldn’t sleep.” His lips were at the shell of your ears as he questioned you, his index finger tracing back and forth against the lining of your underwear. It was so hard for you to fight a moan as well as fight the urge to move your hand between your thighs. You couldn’t speak, really. This all was becoming so much, you were horny and you couldn’t sleep, this is not what you had in mind as a way to calm down.

Before you could muster an answer he moved his hand to cup you through your panties. He finally was able to conjure a vocal gasp from you, your hand rising to hold on to his bicep. His face pulled back to look at you, his eyes now dark and filled with something new. “Hmm?” He asked again, the playfulness in his tone clear as he knew you were quite literally putty in his hands.

“I-“ you didn’t even know what to say. He had begun using his middle finger to apply pressure to your center through the thin fabric of your underwear, his teasing was too much. He felt how wet you were, he knew he won, but he needed to hear you say it. You let out what sounded like frustrated whine as you caved. “Please, Jeff.”

He didn’t tease you much longer, with a victorious smile his lips pressed hungrily against yours. His tongue pushed its way into your mouth, brushing against yours in the most delicious way. But you needed more, and you caught his lip between your teeth. Just enough for him to hiss in shock, his eyes reigniting with a fire that matched yours.

His hand that had been cupping you rose to your face, his thumb brushing your lips before pushing into your mouth. Your lips closed around his thumb and your tongue grazed it as he retracted it from your mouth, a raspy and quiet moan sneaking out from Jeff’s mouth.

His smile was dark and confident as he let his hand fall to its previous spot, this time skillfully slipping into the fabric and feeling you for the first time. You let out a moan as his fingers traced against your slit, his thumb finding its way to your clit.

Your moans were muffled into his free hand as he thrusted his digits in and out of you. It was an alteration of lazily connecting your lips and Jeff kissing against your neck, his voice coming out in pants against your skin, sending shockwaves running through you. As his beard pricked your neck in the most beautiful way, and you dug your fingers into his arm, you were euphoric.

“S’good, Y/N.” He spoke against the skin of your collarbones. “C’mon, babe.” You knew you were close, your body was needing a release. With Jeff’s free hand sneaking under your shirt to your hardened nipples, you couldn’t hold out any longer. You came undone with his fingers still inside of you. He was holding most of your weight against the counter and your lips found his. He swallowed your moans and his thumb continued circling your clit as you rode the high.

Your forehead rested on his chest. It was rising and falling beneath you; you could feel his fingers still in you. You leaned off of him as his hand snakes out of your underwear. Looking at his face now, you were bright red. His eyes stayed locked on yours as he lifted his fingers to his mouth, sucking on them. You were shocked at how forward he was and it made the pressure begin to rebuild in the pit of your stomach.

His eyes closed if only for a moment, and you heard him hum from behind his closed mouth. He pulled his fingers from his mouth, his dark eyes burning into yours again. You didn’t know what to say. You were beyond flustered. Before you could do anything, Jeff looped his hand to the back of your neck, pulling you in for a final kiss. Jeff took control of the kiss, making sure that you could taste yourself on his tongue.

He pulled away and you noticed his erection. You stepped forward, your lips pulling into a smirk, ready and almost excited to return the favor but Jeff stopped you. His hand wrapping around your wrist before you could feel his toned chest. Before your insecurities could question why, he spoke, letting his hand rest along your jaw, his thumb brushing against your swollen lips.

“Next time. Now you owe me one.” He said it with a smirk, walking around you. His hand quickly smacked your butt as he passed you, and you let out an airy gasp. Your whole body felt electric. His head turned back to you and he was already smiling, “Goodnight, Y/N.” He rounded the corner with a wink, and he was gone.

“Fuck.”

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Post It

Hey guys! I wrote this earlier today, hope you like it. Send in requests!💖

You loved Jeff, you really did. Going from being good friends to Jeff’s girlfriend however, was a huge transition. Sure you guys did the same things that you did as friends but everything was different now. You were no longer just Jeff’s friend and hiking buddy, you were now his girlfriend. All those months of pushing your feelings down were now over and you felt more pressure than you did before. Everyone knew that you guys where now together, your friends and family keeping it more private at first, but now it’s been 6 months of hiding and Jeff isn’t happy. It’s not that you were hiding anything, the fans knew you were dating but there had been no concrete answer to their questions. It’s not that you didn’t want to be public with Jeff it was just that you didn’t feel like everyone should know everything about your love life which Jeff doesn’t seem to understand.

Walking into the kitchen Jeff wraps his arms around your shoulders as you heat up some leftovers from the night before. “Oh hello there!” You joke turning around to face him and catching a stern look on Jeff’s face. “What happened?” You ask placing your hands on Jeff’s shoulders.

“I think I’ve lost it” Jeff sighs moving away and sitting on the counter. You laugh lightly but stop when you see that he’s serious, his expression hardening more as he eyes you taking the food out of the microwave and not paying attention. “Yn come on, what are we even doing?” Jeff let’s out.

“What do you mean?” You say turning to face him fully as he runs his hand over his face.

“Do you really wanna be together or not because at this point I feel like I’m begging you.” Jeff felt like he was finally getting what he had to say off his chest, the weight lifting slightly as he expects you to back down and realize he is serious. Jeff’s not joking anymore, he loves you and he doesn’t get why you wouldn’t want to tell anyone. “What, are you embarrassed?” He asks as you don’t answer, your face becoming red as you try to avoid the confrontation.

“What? No! Of course I want to be with you, what is this about? Because I don’t want to share every private detail of our relationship to strangers?” You move to sit down at one of the barstools far enough away from Jeff, anger coursing through your body as you try to breathe.

“How hard is it to just even allow me to talk about you in a video, or post a picture of us? Are you just trying to keep your options open?” Jeff huffs, voice growing louder as he realizes how ridiculous he sounds. He wasn’t an insecure man but who wouldn’t feel a little insecure ? He just wants to post that cute picture from a couple nights ago, the one that’s currently his lock screen of you and nerf sound asleep on the couch. All Jeff wants is for you to even acknowledge him in public. This was never an issue for him in past relationships, in fact it was always his girlfriends wanting to post more pictures of him.

“Keeping my options open? Fuck you Jeff.” You snap “Sorry I want to keep things between us, I’ll go post a picture of us together now! No sorry, scratch that, how about we get a brand deal and then we can profit off of our relationship, would that make you happier?” You look Jeff in the eyes. It was a low blow for sure, but you didn’t feel right putting your relationship out there when it was so special to you. Jeff sighs loudly shaking his head and clenching his jaw.

“Wow real nice.” He says looking at you before grabbing his phone and keys. “I’m going home, I’ll see you later.”

As soon as the door slams your head is in your hands, head already pounding from the stress of having your first real fight with Jeff. Taking an Advil you decide to send a text to him. Hands shaking as you try to decide if you should go over or if he was too mad at you. You didn’t want to hurt him, you just wanted him to see where you were coming from.

‘hey, are you back home?’ you text, anxiously getting your stuff and going to your car as your phone beeps with a new text.

‘yeah’ Jeff texts back shortly. He wasn’t even that mad, but more hurt, not expecting you to be so adamant about not posting when you had done so with previous boyfriends. The drive to Jeff’s feels longer then usual but eventually you get there hands still shaky as you hit the elevator button to his floor. Opening his door you see Jeff sitting there with Nerf playing by his feet before the dog jumps to greet you.

“Hi buddy!” You say as you bend down to pet the little dog. “Is your dad still mad at me?”

“I’m not mad at you.” Jeff says staring. His face softer then before. “I never said I was mad y/n, I just need some time alone” he says leaning back into the couch as he feels your body sink down next to him and put your hand on his leg.

“I love you, It’s not that I don’t want to post pictures of us or have more people know we are dating it’s just that you mean a lot to me and I’m scared that if we post all these pictures together it’s not gonna be just ours anymore.” You say softly as Jeff takes your hand off of his knee. You momentarily panic, before Jeff pulls you into his lap running his hands securely over your back and legs.

“Baby, I don’t want to post every single picture together. We don’t have to post if you don’t want to but I don’t wanna hide. Posting a picture every once in a while won’t make this any less special.”

“Ok” you say before leaning in to kiss him, hands pushing his hair back. “But we have to have funny captions none of that mushy shit.” You joke as Jeff chuckles holding you tighter “Do you really want to? I don’t want to force you.”

“I want to. I’m sorry about what I said before, I wasn’t trying to hide you.” You mutter putting your face in Jeff’s neck as he lifts you both to grab his phone from his pocket. “I’m sorry too, shoulda seen where you were coming from.” Jeff says distracted as he scrolls through his phone to show you the picture of you and Nerf he wanted to post. “I wanted to post this one, thought you looked cute in it.” He says eyes searching your for approval before a smile lights up your face.

“Oh my god that’s so cute, ok you can post It.” You admit taking his phone to zoom in on Nerfs little face.

“What should I caption it?”

“Caption it ‘my bitches’” you joke as Jeff let’s out a laugh taking back his phone as he logs into Instagram. “I love you Y/n”

“I love you too” you say kissing his cheek as Jeff posts the first of many pictures you guys share together.

[avenging-fandoms]

Could you possibly write a blurb about quarantine sex with Jeff but you're an exhibitionist and want to fuck in front of his big window? This is for sin hour btw. Love your writings!!

“this quarantine is no joke, babe, i feel like we’re gonna have to fight just to get some other entertainment” jeff sighed and you laugh, playing with the hair that fell on his forehead. 

“well.. i do kind of have an idea” your finger traced along his beard and his eyebrows raised slightly, curious, hanging on your next word. “we’ve had sex almost all over this apartment, but i really wanna try a new place”

“there’s a place we haven’t had sex? impossible” he mumbled and kissed your neck, rubbing your side as he left wet, open-mouthed kisses along your neck. your fingers ran through his hair behind his head, wrapping your leg over his waist. 

“i wanna fuck against that big window, jeff” you whisper in his ear, and his head perked up. “i want everyone to see how good you fuck me, daddy” his hand wrapped around your throat and kissed you. he pulled you up and pushed you into the living room. 

“you’re right, and everyone’s gonna hear you too” he spun you around and lifted up your shirt, the cold glass hardening your nipples making you moan. “you’re so fucking dirty, yn. you want the whole city to see you getting fucked?” you bite your lip and nod, jeff’s fingers rubbing your clit and grinding his dick against your ass. 

“fuck, jeff” you moan, pushing yourself against him and circling your ass against him. “just fuck me already, please” you beg, jeff pushing down your shorts and licking his fingers, rubbing up and down your pussy. you spit on your hand and pump his cock, guiding his cock into you. you grip onto the handle of the door, jeff pushing your cheek against the glass as his fist gripped your hair. “yes, daddy, you fuck me so good” you gasp and he slides open the door, your hands holding onto the frame of the door. 

“scream my name, baby, i want the whole fucking city of los angeles to know who’s fucking you this good” jeff held your hips and you rolled your eyes back, dropping your head. 

“jeff, fuck, right there daddy, fuck yes” you thought the whole city of los angeles could hear you as you loudly moaned his name. you turned around and jeff wrapped your legs around his waist, jeff bouncing you on his dick and pressing his lips against yours. 

“you like my cock deep in you, huh, baby? you want everyone to hear you being fucked by daddy’s cock?” you nod and hold his face, your fingers running through his sweaty hair. “fuck baby i’m gonna cum in you, i’m gonna cum in that sweet pussy of yours”

“fill me up, daddy, please” you gasp as you came, jeff grunting as his cum shot into you, moaning into your mouth. “thank you daddy” he smiled and kissed you softly, closing the patio door and taking you into the bathroom and cleaning you and himself up. you got redressed and sat on the edge of the bed, jeff coming out of the bathroom and holding your chin, kissing your forehead and the top of your head. you wrap your arms around his waist, pressing your cold cheek against his bare stomach. 

“i love you, baby” jeff whispered, getting on his knees and kissing all over your face. you smile and wrap your arms around his neck, pulling him on top of you and rubbing his back. 

“i love you more, jeff” you whisper back, kissing his shoulder and rubbing his back as the two of you lay silently in bed. “you think anyone heard us?”

“i really hope they did” jeff smiled, kissing your shoulders and neck. 

[andnofcksweregiven]

Future

jeff x reader warnings: mention of David, other then that you’re kushty synopsis: Where you reveal your pregnancy to Jeff~ requested a millennia ago [hehe whoops]

A/N: apologies for any mistakes, I wrote half of this in an uber because I’m a professional.

Your chest tightened with each stride towards Jeff’s door, winding like a key in a music box as you build up the courage to sing the whole truth out. It wasn’t something you had planned, of course late night conversations led to discussions of the potential of your relationship evolving towards this step- never remotely being close to the near future.

Realistically the future had been brewing unknowingly for the past 8 weeks, hanging obviously in front of both of your eyes and yet managing to disguise its morning sickness as a simple stomach bug, cravings being due to the now missed period and erratic emotions due to the current day-to-day stress that suffocates the world.

You leisurely pulled the apartment keys out of your bag, the small Frenchie key chain Jeff had attached to it clinked as it gently hit the key due to your tremoring hands. Without any force the door gingerly creaked open as if to say that it had to be said now or never, a fact that you had prior accepted at the emergency scan.

“Jefffff?” you cautiously strung out the call of his name, your voice softly bouncing off the walls. The apartment was dark and almost cold in the atmosphere, consequently making you feel unwelcome in your own home.

Once you finally stepped into the kitchen area, placing the limp keys onto the hectic dining table- which was more a place holder whilst Jeff and the posse attempted to finesse the final touches to the new products. Your neck craned to the right, the brown locks being visible out on the balcony as the head they sat upon drooped into the course palms of his hands. You made your way through the living room, sliding the glass door open to peek your head out, instead hearing heartbreaking sniffles coming from the love of your life.

Without haste you plonked yourself besides him wrapping your arm around his shoulder and gently pulling him to nestle into you. 

A broken voice escaped past his trembling lips. “I hate this Y/n, I hate this so much.”

Your heart jumped at the allusivity of his sentence, was it about you guys? You coughed to clear the lump in your throat failing to still hide the hurt as your voice cracked. “What do you hate?”

“This job.” You heart dropped back. “I mean I thought we were friends ya know? But I guess I just fucked up” He chuckled at the last bit as he pulled himself away, back resting on the couch cushions. “I guess I fuck up with everything I do, everything I-I-I make” 

You stared at his face, studying him as yours slightly scrunched itself in order to keep your tears from spilling out. “That’s not true Jeff...”

“Yes it is y/n!” His voice rose. “I’ve messed up every time with trust, trust in people, trust in companies, and trust in my ability to make something worth while. I haven’t remotely even helped to do something that comes close.”

“It’s not true Jeff” your hand slipped into your bag once again, feeling for the glossy paper, ”you have helped to make something worth while...” Jeff’s eyes glanced towards you whilst your warily placed the ultrasound picture in the palm of his hand. “You’ve helped make them”

He pulled the picture closer to his face, inspecting it like a puzzle, chest rising and falling heavily as his mouth gaped open with his sullen hazel eyes starting to brim with tears. His head shot to stare with the shocked expression still painted on. Your hands clutched each other like in a prayer over your mouth, as you dreaded what will come out of his pink lips. 

“I’m gunna be a daddy?” He whispered, so softly that you had to strain your ears in order to catch him. However once those words danced into your ears, you shook your head up and down erratically a smile gracing your lips, mimicking his own as the corners started to curl and he sprung you into his arms chanting. “WE’RE GUNNA HAVE A BABY! I’M GUNNA BE A FUCKIN DAD!” Spinning, and jumping whilst messy kisses littered your face as the only noise you could communicate were fits of pure euphoric laughter and joyous tears.

Later on in your shared bed, you stroked Jeff’s bare chest with the tips of your fingers as your head bounced with his breathing. His left arm coiled round your waist as his own hands found themselves over your own naked stomach, tracing small circles were your child was growing- causing your eyes to close as a gentle sleep rocked you into sweet dreams of the future. Jeff, on the other hand, sat awake lovingly gazing at the picture in his right hand, occasionally saying to in a hush tone and ear splitting grin, “I’m gunna be a daddy..”

[llovelyangel]

Dilf

Summary: Seeing Jeff with your best friend’s baby changes something inside you.

Warnings: Smut, Fluff

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It had all started when you and Jeff had gone to visit one of your best friends, Eliza. She had just had her 2nd child, and of course y/n and Jeff being the amazing godparents, had to go.

Seeing Jeff play with Eliza’s first born, Olivia who was 3, just flooded your brain with ideas. Watching him interact and talk with the sassy toddler just melted your heart.

”Are you excited that you’re a big sister now?” Jeff asked the little girl, curious on how she felt about her new baby brother. “I rweally am!” The toddler squeals softly, practically bouncing in the chair.

”Hey come and sit over here“ Eliza called to her daughter. “Do wanna hold him?” She asks as the little girl nods her head excitedly. “Ok but you have to be really careful and let Uncle Jeff help you ok?” Hearing Jeff’s name made a smile appear on the girl’s face. “m’k mama I pwomise” She says as she waves over Jeff to come and help her sit down and hold her baby brother.

Jeff walks over and carefully holds the baby making sure to support his head. He sits down next to the toddler, who‘s excitement may have dimmed down a bit but still had a grin on her face. He helps her hold the baby and makes sure that she’s holding him right. You stood in the corner filming the whole interaction and taking pictures of the three with a huge smile on your face.

God, baby fever is real. _____________________∘°∘♡∘°∘_____________________

Today was a lazy day, so you and Jeff were just lounging on the couch with a random episode of The Office on, when you finally decided to ask him.

”Can we have a baby?” The question made Jeff freeze. Of course he wants to spend the rest of his life with you and eventually have kids but right now, he didn’t know what to say. “What?” was all he managed to get out. “I asked can we have a baby, please?” you ask with puppy dog eyes. “I know what you said but all of a sudden, right now?”  You and Jeff had a talk about your future and the both of you agreed that children are something you both want. But this was out of the blue. You hadn’t been dropping hints, or Jeff just didn’t catch them (but he’s pretty sure you didn’t).

“Please i really want one. Imagine a little Jeff and y/n running around, it’d be so cute!” You plead, desperately wanting to have a child with the love of your life. “Angel I know but all of a sudden? Or has this been something you’ve been keeping inside that pretty little head of yours?“ He says holding on to both sides of your head and shaking it slightly.

”It started when we went to go see Eliza’s baby. I saw you with Liv and how you both got along together. And it made me want to have that too.“ You say studying his face trying to see if you can find even a sliver of emotion that could tell you how he felt.

”I want that too. I want to hold our baby and have a family. I really do! But you just can’t keep this type of stuff in your head sweetheart. See how easy it was to just tell me how you feel and we talked it out.” Jeff explains. “Ok, but does that mean we can have a baby?” You say, excitement streaming through your veins. “Yes, we can have a baby.”

At this point you’re practically bouncing off the walls from how happy and excited you were.  You lean in connecting your lips with his in a hot, messy kiss. Your hands went to his hair, tugging slightly causing him to groan into your mouth. You remove your hands from his hair and slide them under his shirt, making him take both his shirt and sweats off flinging them somewhere in the apartment, leaving him in only his boxers.

”Fuck baby, be a good girl and tell me what you want.” He groans as you litter pecks and kisses on his neck and all over his chest. “I want you to fuck a baby into me daddy.” You say breathily against the shell of his ear. Hearing you say that made Jeff go feral.

He throws you over his shoulder carrying you up the stairs to your shared bedroom. He carefully lays you down on the bed and climbs on top of you. He places kisses on your jaw, moving lower and lower. As he reaches your collarbone you take your shirt and shorts off leaving you in your bra and panties.

Jeff unclips your bra, making you slide it off your shoulders and throwing it somewhere in the room. Jeff continues to kiss down your collarbone, the valley of your breasts, and down your stomach stopping at the waistband of your panties. ”Can I take these off?” He asks, wanting to make sure you actually want this. You nod your head frantically, desperately wanting to feel him inside you. “You have to use your words sweetheart“ He says, trying to rile you up, knowing you’re already desperate. “Jeff please take them off and fuck me already.” You say while clawing at his biceps. “Oh look at you so desperate and needy.” He coos, taking off his boxers.

His throbbing hard member smacks against his lower abdomen. “I’m gonna fuck a baby into you. Fill ya up to the brim, make sure I make ya a mommy. You’d love that wouldn’t you?” He says while putting two of his fingers in your mouth and slowly rubbing small circles on your clit. At this point you were soaking wet and so incredibly horny at the thought of Jeff fucking a baby into you.

“Yes, please daddy just fuck me.” You let out breathily as he removes his fingers from your clit and puts them in his mouth, sucking on them.

“Oh look how eager you are.” He says as he pushes the tip of his cock through your folds, slowly pushing into you. “Oh fuck!” You moan, screwing your eyes shut tightly. You’ll never be able to get used to his size, even after however many times you’ve both had sex. Your hands go straight to his shoulders, pulling him closer as you scratch your nails down his back. He hisses at the sudden feeling of pain. He stills just taking in the feeling of your throbbing pussy squeezing his equally throbbing cock. “Daddy please move!” you plead, your hips bucking, hoping to find some relief.

He pulls out almost all the way, only leaving his tip inside, making you whine like a bitch in heat. He began thrusting hard into you, causing the bed to shake and the headboard to hit against the wall.

“Oh fuck, feels so good, please don’t stop” You manage to moan out. Jeff slowly wraps his hand around your neck, leaning down to place a messy kiss to your lips. “Fuck baby, this pussy is gonna be the death of me”

Suddenly he pulls out, flipping you over on your stomach causing you to huff out in frustration. “Ass up sweetheart” He says with a slight chuckle and a smack to your ass.

Groaning as he thrusts back in with an amazing view of your ass and your pretty fucked out looking face in the mirror. This position made him reach the deepest parts of you. “Want your baby, daddy.” You get out egging him on to go faster. You whimper as he picks up his pace, pulling you close to his chest with a hand around your throat and the other on your hip. Your head was thrown back on his shoulder from the intense pleasure. “Fuck”, He mutters breathily against the shell of your ear.

Jeff’s eyes met yours in the mirror, breathless from your beauty and the power you had over him. The idea of you being pregnant with his child drives him crazy, and he sure as hell is keeping his word to get you pregnant.

Your walls start tightening around his shaft, his cue that you were close to cumming. That’s when he flips you over on your back again.

“Daddy please” You whine. “I’m sorry baby, but Daddy wants to see your pretty face when you cum” He says as he shoves himself back into you while wrapping your legs around his waist. He starts pounding into you, causing your legs to shake from euphoria.

His tip brushes against your cervix every time he spears into you, causing your eyes to roll back and your back to arch. Your nipples lightly graze over his chest, adding even more fuel to the fire of pleasure burning inside you.

“Oh Jeff! Fuck!” You moan out, right on the brink of orgasm. “C‘mon baby, be a good girl and cum for daddy” He pants.

An especially deep thrust sends you spiraling towards orgasm. “Fuck! I’m cumming” You moan out loudly. You tangle your hands in his hair moaning even louder as he thrusts into you faster, his thrusts getting sloppier as he nears his orgasm.

“I’m close baby” He moans against your neck. “Please daddy, give me your cum, put a baby into me!” You say as he places his head in the crook of your neck.

“Shit!” he growls deeply as he releases inside of you, covering your walls with his seed. He stills, slowly grinding into you, fucking his cum deeper inside you. “Jeff please!” You whine from the overstimulation.

“Gotta keep ya stuffed sweetheart.” He spoke softly as he slowly pulls out and takes his fingers to push his cum back into your clenching hole.

He kissed you again and again. He rested his head on your chest, wrapping his arms around your middle as you comb your fingers through his hair.

“Ya think I’m dad material?” Jeff says as he lifts his head up from your chest to look up at you. “Oh you’re definitely dad material, a total dilf.” You say with a playful smirk. “Oh yeah? Round 2?“ He questions as he gets back on top of you, his chain hanging in your face. “Yes please” You say with a smile as he leans in with a needy kiss.

“I told ya, by the time we’re finished you’re gonna be knocked up”

[isthisthingeven0n]

not so secret santa : j.w

with natalie’s help, jeff is your secret santa this year and proves to be the perfect opportunity to tell you how he feels (1.7k) 

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“Come on, I’m not asking for much.” Jeff pleads as Natalie remains silent, scrolling through her phone. “Please, Nat.”

Glancing up from her phone, Natalie can’t ignore the puppy dog look Jeff is presenting. A heavy sigh leaves her lips as she lowers her phone. “You better have a good gift in mind, I’m not sacrificing my secret Santa just for you to fuck up.” Natalie states.

Smiling brightly, Jeff launches onto Natalie as he hugs her tightly. “Thanks, Natalie. I’ve got the perfect thing in mind.”

“I’ve got conditions to it though.” Natalie muffles through Jeff’s arms as he leans back, allowing Natalie to breathe. “You have to get her this,” Holding her phone up, Natalie watches as Jeff’s brows furrow together. “and, tell her how you feel. As I know I’m not the only one who can’t stand you tiptoeing around her anymore.”

“She’s got a point.” David chimes in as he wanders into the living room as Ilya files behind him, nodding in agreement.

“Oh come on, guys. It’s not that bad.” Jeff shrugs his shoulder, but the looks exchanged between his friends says otherwise.

“Dude, Scott was filming the other day and recorded you looking at Y/n in awe as she worked out.” Ilya comments and Jeff knows there isn’t any point denying it, he just can’t help himself when you’re around.

“She’s got a good body and strength.” Jeff comments confidently. “Besides, Y/n doesn’t see me that way, she has said plenty of times how much I mean to her as a friend.” Jeff reminds the others as his heart sinks back in his chest, remembering just last week when he went over to yours.

“What was so urgent?” Jeff asks with wide eyes as he pants lightly whilst you stand in your doorway, wearing your pyjamas as you rub your tired eyes.

“Oh, sorry,” You laugh innocently. “I didn’t mean to scare you, Jeff. I just, I needed help making Christmas cookies.”

Resting his hand against your door frame, Jeff exhales deeply. “You texted me, stating you had an emergency at 10pm, just to make Christmas cookies?”

Nodding in response, you hold your door open further. “So is that a yes you’ll help?” Your smile starts to grow as Jeff steps into your apartment, rolling the sleeves of his hoodie up.

“Where do you wanna start?” He asks, admitting defeat as you happily clap behind him, a spring in your step as you follow him into your kitchen.

“Thank you, thank you, Jeff! You’re the best, my Mom will adore these knowing they’re from her favourite of my friends.” You comment, missing the way Jeff’s smile drops for a second before standing beside him in the kitchen as you gather the ingredients, prepping your kitchen knowing the mess that is about to follow.

“I wouldn’t be so sure about that,” Taylor sings as all eyes turn to her. “I’m just saying.” Taylor holds her hands up as Ella nods in agreement.

“It’s not too late to back down from being her secret Santa, Jeff.” Natalie nudges him, but Jeff shakes his head.

“I’m not backing down and like I said, I’ve got the perfect gift.”

*

“So we’re actually organised this time?” You ask, looking around at everyone sat in David’s living room whilst David sits beside one of the many Christmas trees in his house.

Across the room, Jeff tries to remain composed as Natalie sends him a reassuring smile, knowing two of those gifts under the tree have your name on it and a confession to follow.

“For the first time, it seems so.” David chuckles as he rubs his hands together, scanning over the various presents underneath the tree. “So, how do you guys wanna do this?”

Scott rises to his feet, adorning his Santa hat as he remains dressed as Mrs Claus from recording his music video earlier today. “I’ll hand them out.” He suggests and everyone agrees.

Jeff watches as Scott hands out presents to everyone, the joy radiating in the room as Christmas songs play faintly in the background.

“And this one is for Y/n.” Scott walks over to you, handing you the soft present wrapped neatly with a ribbon and perfectly tied bow on top.

“Wow, who paid for gift wrap?” You chuckle, looking around at everyone as they remain silent, no one admitting who their secret Santa was just yet.

Watching in earnest, Jeff is distracted as he’s handed his present, quickly catching your smile as you look away from him.

“Okay, go ahead and unwrap your gifts.” David states as the sound of paper tearing fills the room and excited responses follow suit.

Yet, Jeff puts his gift to one side as he focuses on you unwrapping yours.

Ripping the paper off, you pause as you look at the gift on your lap. “What’d you get, Y/n?” Natalie asks you, a bright smile on her lips as you remain quiet.

Feeling his heart rest in his throat, Jeff takes a deep breath as you lift the hoodie out from the paper. “I, this is just,” Struggling to form words, you look around at everyone before your eyes land on Jeff. You silently mouth a thank you as tears fill your eyes.

No words are exchanged between you both as everyone continues to film for their channels and social media, slowly filing out of the room until it’s just you and Jeff sat in silence.

“I thought you might like it.” Jeff speaks up as he rests his arms on his thighs, trying to suppress his leg from shaking as you hold the hoodie in your hands, your fingers running across the fabric.

Lifting your head up, Jeff’s heart melts as tears fall from your eyes. “You did this, for me?” Your voice remains soft as Jeff nods. “But why?” Curiosity encroaches in your tone as you wipe your eyes, Jeff taking the chance to sit down beside you.

“Well, I remember that time your Mom came to visit you.” Jeff starts, remembering the day clearly despite it being months ago.

“Oh honey, I brought you something!” Your Mom exclaims as she reaches into her bag whilst Jeff busies himself in your kitchen, having come over to help you film as he knew your Mom was visiting.

“Mom, I told you I don’t need anything.” You roll your eyes playfully, just as Jeff walks into the room with three mugs.

“Thank you, dear, you’re a true gentleman.” Your Mom gushes to Jeff as he chuckles, shaking his head before sitting down in your armchair. “It’s in here somewhere,” Your Mom mutters under her breath before grabbing something and lifting it out.

“Mom, why did you bring that?” You ask, trying to conceal the fact you were beginning to get hot from embarrassment whilst Jeff watched curiously.

Holding your old teddy up, your Mom raises an eyebrow to you. “Honey, you loved this teddy, you brought it everywhere! Honestly, Jeff, she could never sleep without it!” A laugh is shared between Jeff and your Mom whilst you internally groan.

“I’m an adult Mom, I don’t need my teddy bear.” You sigh, but the sight of the ratty teddy bear does warm your heart. “But, since you brought it all this way, I guess I’ll keep it.” You reach out, taking the teddy in your hands as you keep it on your lap, the sight something Jeff hopes he’ll never forget.

“But, how?” A laugh escapes your lips as you run your index finger across the embroidery sitting on the left breast of the hoodie, an exact replica of your teddy bear down to the bowtie around its neck.

Jeff shrugs a shoulder in response. “I have connections.” He states. “And since you always steal my hoodies, I thought I’d give you one to keep and make it personal to you.” He adds, watching as you slip it on.

The sleeves hang over your hands, it clearly doesn’t fit but your smile grows. You loved Jeff’s hoodies as they felt like a warm hug from him, enveloped in his aftershave even if he wasn’t there with you.

“I just, this is the most thoughtful present anyone has ever gotten me, Jeff.” You admit as Jeff rests his hand on your cheek, wiping away the stray tears that fall as you sniff quietly.

“There’s erm, something else I got for you too.” Jeff mutters as you focus on his eyes as your hand rests on his thigh, the distance between you both minimising.

“Okay?” You chuckle under your breath.

“You have to close your eyes first if that’s alright with you.” Jeff asks as you nod, complying as you close your eyes.

Taking a steady breath, Jeff closes his eyes and leans in until his lips are on yours. It takes a moment for you to respond, and once you do, the kiss deepens as you lift your arms up, wrapping them around his neck as you lean back on the sofa, Jeff leaning over you.

Pulling away, you rest your forehead against Jeffs. “Was that the present or something you just felt like doing?” You question, rubbing your lips together as Jeff smirks.

“A bit of both.” He admits. “But I like you, Y/n, a lot. And if you’ll let me, I’d love to take you out sometime.”

“I thought you’d never ask, Jeff.” You breathe out, kissing Jeff softly as the sound of applause interrupts your moment.

Breaking apart, you look up to see all your friends stood with their phones and cameras.

"It's a Christmas miracle!” Natalie yells as Todd stands behind her, his arms around her waist. “There’s still one more present, and now I think you might actually have a use for it.” She motions to the small gift on the sofa, and Jeff reaches over for it.

Passing it to you, you unwrap it and bury your face in the sleeves of Jeff’s hoodie.

“Stay safe you guys.” David laughs whilst Natalie winks to you.

“I’m sure we’ll put them to good use.” Jeff mutters into your ear as you look up to him, quirking a brow before kissing him once more.

“Just you wait, Wittek.” You giggle. “Just you wait.”

[jstlikemagic]

JSTLIKEMAGIC’S MASTERLIST (Updated 9/17/2020)

hi! welcome to my masterlist where you'll find a whole collection of my writings and some features of other talented people! if you enjoyed any of my writings, make sure to like/reblog or maybe even shoot me an ask! :)

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* = smut

jeff wittek

  ➝imagines

stop that.*

saltwater kisses.

for the first time.

sleeping on you.

not for the bit.

try me out for size. (david/jeff 3some)*

one night chance.

it’s an everything thing.*

needy.*

set in stone.

  ➝blurbs

doggystyle with dom!jeff.*

hooking up vs. making love.*

sexting and teasing him.*

his reaction to you telling him you’re pregnant.

he asks you out.

you swoon over an actor and he reacts.

he flirts with a friend.

picking on him with jonah.

how he would celebrate your birthday.

videotaping him while he’s driving.

lazy sex with jeff.*

*jeff concepts that are sent in by wonderful people!*

david dobrik

  ➝imagines

attitude.*

library shenanigans.*

bedroom, five minutes.

try me out for size. (david/jeff 3some)*

not until i say so.*

stranded with you.

  ➝blurbs

sugar daddy!david buying you a tesla.

teasing him in front of his friends.*

he overstimulates you.*

sadist!david takes care of you after a rough night.*

he denies your orgasm.*

sub!david tied up.*

bdsm breakdown series

jeff wittek*

david dobrik*

nsfw alphabet series

jeff wittek*