#agent00 x reader

[luckieduckiie]

obey | agent00

in which you do exactly as agent asks.

when agent first said the word it took you by surprise.

“im sorry?” you said prompting the man in front of you to repeat himself.

“i said kneel.”

yeah you heard him correctly. you weren’t as taken aback as one may think, everyone new agent had quite the ego and loved feeling like he was the one who was ultimately in control and especially over you.

wordlessly you fell to you knees in front of the lightskinned man, his frame towering over yours as you peered up at him through your lashes.

“so beautiful.” he mumbles extending hand out to caress your face, large hands cupping your cheek.

“its almost like you were meant to be like this. for me.” he smiles his free hand going into his boxers and pulling himself out.

you couldnt help but gasp at his bluntness and your cheeks turn a dark red as your eyes avert away from him as he lazily strokes his length. his hand however squeezes your cheeks a little more firmly and you force yourself to stare back at him.

wordlessly you open you mouth sticking out your tongue and running it down the length of it, contentment filling you as you see his eyes squeeze shut above you. you take this as the green light you needed to wrap your lips around it and go down. you are forces to halt as his tip touches the back of your throat and you gag slightly.

you begin to slowly bob your head, falling into a comfortable rhythm as low moans fall from his lips. you peer up at him only to find his eyes fixated on you and you blush eyes adverting away from his.

his hand grips the back of your head and he begins to thrust himself into your mouth. you gag as he continuously assaults your throat, but it is all worth the while when you hear his grunts turn into whines and stroke become sporadic.

“f-fuck.” he groans as the bitter liquid streams down your throat. you are finally given some release as he strokes cease, his hand however is still on the back of your neck and he rubs it softly.

“youre a good girl you know that?” he asks voice sweet.

“and you know what good girls get,” he smirks leaning forward and other hand going down pulling you up into his lap.

“rewarded.” he whispers devilishly.

gotta show my man agent some loveee

[shutupitsnezza]

Sick days 🌡️🏨

Authors note: this is my first post!! Moots ik I’m like rly inactive but this would be a good time to come in clutch and help me out here 😔. Anyways i decided to write this bc their is barely any agent fics like NONE ands all of them that exist are like REALLY smutty and nothing against smut or anything it’s js ya girl needs some cute stuff every once and a while 😭. Lmk if y’all want me to make a follow up on this where agents the sick one. (Also for anyone that writes on here a lot if u got any tips of me PLEASE help a girl out 😭😭.

Summary: agent finds you sick and takes care of you.

Warning: fluff??

Their you where laying in your bed burning up sick with a nasty cold. Fall had just started and the cold weather hit you hard getting you sick basically the week temperatures dropped. Your head was pounding your nose was stuffy and your whole body ached. Your a streamer as well and you were supposed to stream today but as of right now it seemed impossible. You layed in bed restless not wanting to do anything. You had barely eaten anything for breakfast and had only gotten up from bed to eat. You knew you had to get up but you just really couldn’t bring yourself self to. All of the sudden you get a FaceTime from your amazing boyfriend. He call you everyday to check up on you and today you were dreading answering. It’s not that you didn’t want to talk to him it’s that you knew what he would do once he figured out you were sick. He’d drop everything and come take care of you treat you like a princess (as if you already don’t get princess treatment enough) and not let you get up from bed to do anything and cuddle you even though you refuse and get sick himself. And as much as you secretly loved that, you hated him having to waste his time and take the time out of his already busy life JUST to take care of you as if you can’t do it yourself. It made you feel really bad on top of the fact that he would usually get sick in the process. Which you make you feel 10 times worse. But of course you couldn’t stop yourself from answering as you knew he would get worried if you didn’t answer him at all. And let’s be honest, you couldn’t not want to see your boyfriend handsome face. You turned off your camera so he couldn’t see you snotty face and answered. “Hey ma. How you been?” He said to you. Somthing about the way he always called you “ma” made you melt. “I’m good baby just at home”. You said in a nasal voice that you tried to make sound like you weren’t sick but it didn’t really work. He quickly picked up on your voice “ma you alright?” He said a bit concerned. “Y-yeah baby I’m fine how’s your day been?” You said trying to desperately change the topic. Then it hit him what was up. He sighed a bit at the camera “ma can you turn on your camera for me?”. “Oh uhh I’m like in the middle of something-“ “y/n turn on your camera please”. Reluctantly you gave in and turned on your camera. You where laying on your bed a tissue in hand and your eyes about to close on you. You were holding your phone on the bed sideways as you softly smiled at the camera. “Ma you should’ve just told you were sick. I’m on the way be their in 5.” “Babe what no stop don’t-“ and before you knew it he hung up on you and was coming. You could already feel your heart hurting for making him come all the way to you and take care of you. As much as you hated it you could only let him at the end of the day because you knew you needed it. You sighed and decided to close your eyes and rest a bit before he got there. You were resting when all of the sudden you heard movement and felt eyes on you. You slowly opened you eyes to see agent smiling at you as he sat on the edge of your bed. “Morning” he chuckled. You softly smiled at him looking over trying to see what was in his hands preying he didn’t go out of his way to get you somthing. He got you somthing. “I got you your favorite”, he said smiling at you. He got you [insert whatever your favorite restaurant/ food place is] you sat up and took the food from him reluctantly. “Baby i told you you don’t have to go out and buy me stuff cmon i mean i really appreciate it but-“ he cut you off mid sentence. “Shhh don’t worry about ittttt. It don’t concern you right now what i do with my money. Now move over lemme get next to you” “baby i wish you could but i really don’t wanna get you sick. And you being here is just enough.” You said smiling at him. He then gently moved you over by lifting you up just a bit as he quickly got behind you wrapping his arms around you lightly kissing your forehead. “Babyyyyyy” you whined in protest. “Your my girl ma let me hold you” you sighed knowing you had no choice but to give in.

And so you spent the rest of the day watching yours guy’s favorite show, cuddling, you being forced to take your medicine and having a sick day. You recovered after a few days for just as you expected, your boyfriend to get sick. But right then in that moment with your boyfriend it didn’t matter. Cause whille you were sick on the outside, in the inside you felt amazing being coddled by your boyfriend.

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My name is Adri! I’m a 5’4 African American teenager who fixate in writing,YouTubers,and games. I’ve been a fan of the group ever since there was the 4 original members. My favorite members of Amp is Agent and Chris (but duke is sliding up there👀)

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Duke Dennis Drabble

Duke Dennis x fem!reader (no face claim but poc!reader friendly)

Part one: Unrequited Love Disclaimer: this is written by a dyslexic person – please forgive any grammar and spelling errors

TW: swearing, themes of drinking, sexual harassment and comparing body types

Plot: You and Duke have been friends for years, but you have had a crush on him for a while. At an AMP pool party, you reach breaking point.

Word count: 965

The wet, glistening caramel-toned skin of scantily clad women sparkle in the sun as they dance evocatively around the pool. You feel a bit out of place because – although, being a vision of beauty – you know his type is IG baddies and BBL bandits. Your naturally droopy E-cup tits and grabable ass might not be his cup of tea, but then why do you care? 

You and Duke have been friends for a couple of years now. You were a journalist and sometimes you get the perk of the odd brand trip. While atop of a snowy ski slope in Switzerland, the two of you hit it off and your friendship made it out of the group chat. 

Since then, he’d invite you around to do cool stuff together – just as friends. You’ve been a frequent visitor at the AMP house and have become good friends with the guys, particularly Agent, Kai and Fanum. Duke’s whole fandom even knows you’re one of his best friends and always ask when you’d pop up next in one of his streams. 

So, it wasn’t strange for you to be there, standing by the bar downing shots of Casamigos with the AMP lot at their latest pool party. You wipe the spilt liquor on your chin with the sleeve of your shrug and fix the matching leopard print bikini you wore. Don’t lie to yourself: these girls couldn’t hold a candle to you. But, watching Duke lean back and let one of those IG models slam their round bumper on his crotch made you feel a way.

About two years into your friendship, his dazzling smile and Southern charm started to melt your heart. When you looked into his chocolate-coloured eyes, you felt a flutter in your stomach that you never had before. You’ve been meaning to tell him but, come on, you look so good – surely he’d just take a hint. 

Well, there’s nothing alcohol and good music can’t help. The anxiety of wondering whether Duke got your signals or not vanishes while you throw it back to some Sexyy Red. You be sure to scream the chorus to ‘Looking For The Hoes’ and act out with all you two’s mutuals. Even one lucky fella gets a whine from you when the dancehall music comes on. 

While Duke was having his own star moment on the other side of the pool, you did too where you were. By the end of the night, you were both going to be the talk of the party. 

However, your time takes a turn for the worst when you glance over at the foine dark-skinned man shoving his tongue down the throat of some big-booty hussie. You sulk, dropping your head down to look at your pretty blue-tip toes. 

“Hey, gang!” Kai says, tapping you on the arm. “Yo, why you mad sour right now?”

“Nah, I’m good,” you lied.

“Well, come take this shot then!” he rebutted, handing you your 15th shot of the night. 

You’ve never been a lightweight but no one can survive this level of alcohol. Your quest to drown your feelings has gone too far and people are starting to notice due to the way your eyes glaze over and your lack of spatial awareness. 

You throw your ass around the slippery poolside, worrying all of your friends who think you’re doing way too much. Even at one point, your nipple slipped out and you didn’t even know until Zoe rushed over and fixed it for you. 

Agent runs over and tells Duke about your condition while he has the same broad on his lap. “Man, she’s a grown-ass woman. She don’t need no babysitter!” Duke exclaims back. 

“Please, dude, look,” Agent points over at you, stumbling aimlessly around the pool with a goofy smile on your face. He also sees a weirdo lurking behind you. The same man she danced with before (who was a random guest at the house) comes behind you and grabs your hips, trying to force you to dance on him again. You weakly push him away as who the fuck grinds to Chief Keef, but he wasn’t taking no for an answer. He tightens his grip on your waist and swiftly closes the gap between you. You drop your glass and it shatters, making a loud crashing sound, but the party still goes on as normal. 

The swift commotion causes Duke to quickly (after excusing himself from what would have been his flavour of the day) come to your defence and shove the man off of you. 

“What the fuck are you doing, bro? She don’t want your ugly-ass,” Duke boomed and squared up to the man. He got a few looks, but still, most partygoers went on like nothing was happening. 

“What’s your problem? She’s fair game,” the man said eerily, “I don’t see no ring on her finger and, earlier, she was all over me. She wants this.”

Clearly paralytic, you clung onto Duke’s side for stability. You look up at him with a look he knew all too well. 

Agent finally returns - this time, with security - to where you and Duke were.

“Get the fuck out of here!” Duke barked at the guy, pushing him towards the big burly men who scooped the creep up.

“No, you don’t understand,” he tried to argue while being dragged away. “She wants me! She wants me so bad.”

Duke ripped you off his side and threw you over his shoulder. 

“What the fuck? Put me- put me dooowwwnnn,” you hiccuped, trying to fight the bile rising up your throat. 

You have to wait a couple minutes for him to grand your request. Duke plops you on a bed - his bed - and stares at you in utter disbelief.

“What the fuck are you doing?”

A/N: Got writer's block with the Danny story, so I thought to start a cute lil' Duke drabble. All comments and advice are encouraged!

[nikoomilanaswife]

Jealousy - Niko Omilana

Niko gets jealous when you go on a date with another man

wordcount: 2.4k +

warnings: just kissing

You and Niko had been best friends since childhood, growing up in the same neighborhood and attending the same school for most of your lives. Although you had your fair share of playful arguments and competition, you also shared a very strong bond.

Niko had always been a jokester and a prankster, never taking anything too seriously. But over the past few weeks, you had noticed a subtle change in his demeanor around you. Instead of playful banter, he seemed to be more attentive, listening to your stories and offering advice when you needed it. It was as if he had become more aware of your presence, and it made your heart flutter whenever his gaze met yours.

As you sat together, eating lunch at your kitchen table, you couldn't help but notice how Niko's eyes seemed to linger on you more than usual.

"Hey, Niko, there's something I've been meaning to tell you..." You cleared your throat.

Niko put down his fork and turned his full attention to you, his eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Go on," he urged, his voice gentle.

Taking a deep breath, you continued, "I met someone."

As soon as the words left your lips, Niko's expression changed. His eyes widened slightly, and his lips parted in surprise. He quickly masked his initial reaction and put on a smile.

"Oh, is that so?" he said nonchalantly, trying to hide the tension in his voice. "Tell me about him. What's he like?" He leaned back against the chair, trying to appear as unbothered as possible.

"Well, he's nice," you began, trying to play it cool. "We've been talking for a while now, and he asked me out on a date." You waited for Niko's reaction, unsure of what to expect.

"That's great!" Niko said, his voice a little too enthusiastic. "Where are you guys going for your date?" He leaned forward, trying to hide the jealousy that surged through him. The thought of you with someone else was making him feel things he couldn't quite understand. He wanted to be happy for you, but he also couldn't shake the feeling that he wanted to be the one taking you out.

"We're going to this new Italian restaurant that just opened up downtown," you replied, oblivious to the inner turmoil Niko was experiencing. "I'm excited to try it out."

There was a moment of silence as Niko digested the information. He knew he shouldn't be feeling this way, but he couldn't help it. The thought of you with someone else was driving him crazy.

"Well," Niko said, trying to mask his emotions, "I hope you have a great time. Just make sure he treats you right, okay?" He forced a smile, his tone playful but with an hint of possessiveness.

You nodded, a small smile tugging at the corners of your lips. "Thanks, Niko. I appreciate it. And don't worry, if he doesn't, I'll make sure to let you know." You chuckled, patting his shoulder. "You're my best friend, after all. There's no way I'll let some guy mess with me, right?"

The word "best friend" formed a lump in his throat. He swallowed hard, trying to push down all of the emotions. It was clear that his feelings for you ran deeper than friendship, but he wasn't sure how to express them.

So,he just nodded, trying to hide his emotions. "Exactly. You know I've always got your back."

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A week had passed since confessing to Niko about your date, and the day had finally arrived. You were getting ready for your dinner at the Italian restaurant. As you put on your favorite dress and applied some makeup, your mind drifted to Niko. You wondered how he was doing because it seemed like he had been avoiding you these past few days. But you quickly pushed those thoughts aside, reminding yourself that tonight was about you and your date.

Your date, Alex, arrived at your doorstep just on time. He was a brunette, with hazel eyes and slightly taller than you, unlike Niko who was almost a whole foot taller.A small bouquet of flowers was held in his hand as well.

"You look beautiful," he said, handing you the flowers. "Thank you," you replied, a smile gracing your lips.

As you drove to the restaurant, you couldn't help but feel a mix of excitement and nerves. You were determined to enjoy the evening, regardless of the lingering thoughts of Niko in the back of your mind.

Throughout the dinner, Alex proved to be quite charming and engaging. He made you laugh with his jokes and kept the conversation flowing smoothly. You found yourself enjoying his company, even though you still couldn't shake the feeling that something was missing,more like someone.

After dinner, he suggested a walk by the river to digest the meal you just shared.

Once you reached the riverbank, you and Alex found a quiet spot to sit and talk. Alex turned to you, his gaze intense. "I had a great time tonight," he said, reaching for your hand. "And I want to be honest with you about something." Your heart skipped a beat, wondering what he was about to say. "Sure," you replied, your voice barely above a whisper.

Alex took a deep breath and looked you straight in the eyes. "I really like you," he confessed. "I know we just met, but I feel something special between us." Your heart fluttered at his words, but a small part of you couldn't ignore the thought of Niko. You felt conflicted, torn between the chemistry you had with Alex and the friendship you shared with Niko.

Before you could respond, your phone buzzed with a message. You glanced down at the screen and saw it was Niko. You felt guilty for even thinking about him while on a date with Alex. Alex noticed your hesitation and gently asked, "Is everything alright?" You couldn't help but wonder why Niko had contacted you, especially since he had been distant since hearing about your date. You considered ignoring the message and focusing on Alex, but curiosity got the better of you.

You excused yourself and stepped away to check Niko's message. To your surprise, it read, "I know you're on your date right now, but can we talk? It's urgent." Your heart sank as you read the message. You kept on wondering what could be so urgent that Niko needed to reach out to you at this moment. You glanced back at Alex, who was patiently waiting for you. Part of you wanted to ignore Niko's message and return to Alex, but the uncertainty of what was going on was getting worse.

You typed a quick response to Niko, letting him know that you couldn't talk right now as you were on a date with Alex. You took a deep breath and walked back to Alex's side, a mixture of emotions swirling within you.

"Everything okay?" he asked, a bit of concern on his face. You nodded, trying to mask your unease. "Yeah, just my best friend. I told him I couldn't talk right now." Deep down,you yearned to know what was going on, but you also didn't want to ruin your evening with Alex.

The two of you continued walking along the riverbank. Despite the beautiful view, your mind kept wandering back to Niko and his urgent message. You couldn't help but feel guilty for thinking about him while still being on this date with Alex. You knew you needed to make a decision about where your feelings truly lie.

As the date came to an end, Alex walked you back to your doorstep. The air was filled with a mix of anticipation and uncertainty. You couldn't deny the spark between you two, but your thoughts still lingered on Niko. Before leaving, Alex gently cupped your cheek and leaned in, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss.

The kiss was tender and sweet,nothing that special. But as your lips met, your mind instantly drifted back to Niko. Your heart felt confused and torn. You pulled away, gazing into Alex's eyes, unsure of what to make of your emotions. He sensed your hesitation and stepped back, giving you some space. He smiled softly, understanding the turmoil you were experiencing. "I'll give you some time to think," he said, his voice gentle.

You nodded, grateful for his understanding. "Thank you. I really did have a great time tonight."

You watched as Alex walked away, your mind still preoccupied with thoughts of Niko and the urgent message he had sent you earlier. You couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong, and now you wanted to know what was going on. As you entered your home, you opened Niko's message once again.

You decided to call him, hoping to find out what was so urgent. After a few rings, Niko finally picked up, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and worry.

"Y/N, I need to talk to you. Now." His tone was urgent and demanding.

You took a deep breath, preparing yourself for whatever Niko had to say. "Alright, I'm listening. What's going on?" You leaned against the wall, your heart pounding in anticipation. You could sense Niko's tension through the phone. He paused for a moment before finally speaking.

His voice dropped slightly as he replied, "I can't talk about it over the phone, Y/N. Can I please come over? It's important. I really need to see you."

You couldn't ignore the emotion in his voice, and your curiosity got the better of you.

"Okay, come over. I'll be waiting." You responded and after that you hung up the call. Part of you was still torn between Niko and Alex, but Niko's insistence had ignited a fire within you. You waited anxiously for him to arrive, wondering what could have made him reach out to you so urgently.

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About 20 minutes later, a knock came from the door. You opened it, finding Niko standing there, visibly distraught. Without thinking, he pulled you into a tight hug, his arms wrapped around you as if he needed your support to stay on his feet. You could feel the tension and emotion radiating from his body.

Niko's embrace tightened, and before you could process what was happening, he leaned back slightly, his eyes filled with a mix of desire and longing. He looked into your eyes, his voice soft yet passionate. "Y/N, I can't hold this in any longer. I need..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Niko's emotions overcame him. Without even thinking, he pulled you back into his arms and captured your lips in an intense, passionate kiss. The world around you seemed to fade away immediately as he poured his heart and soul into the moment.

The kiss was filled with raw emotion, years of suppressed feelings finally getting released . Niko's lips moved hungrily against yours, as if he had been waiting for this moment for an eternity. You found yourself clinging to him, feeling a mix of surprise and excitement. Part of you couldn't believe what was happening, while another part of you had always longed for this moment.

After what felt like an eternity, Niko finally pulled away. His tall frame hovering over you as his breathing ragged, and his grip on you steady.

"I'm sorry," he whispered, his voice filled with vulnerability. "I couldn't hold back anymore. Please forgive me."

The kiss had been unexpected, but somehow felt right. You didn't know what it meant for your friendship or for Alex, but at this moment, all that mattered was that undeniable connection between the two of you.

You had just shared an intense kiss with Niko, who had been your childhood best friend all these years, yet you had been on a date with Alex just moments earlier. The lines between friendship and romance were blurred, leaving you more confused than ever. Niko gazed at you with a mix of hope and uncertainty, waiting for your response.

You took a moment to regain your composure, staring into Niko's eyes. "Niko," you began, your voice trembling slightly, "I don't know what to say. This is all so unexpected. But...that kiss...it felt..."

"It felt right," he finished for you, his voice filled with certainty. "I've been wrestling with my feelings for so long, but I can't deny them anymore. Seeing you go on a date with him, it broke my heart. I realized that I've been denying my true feelings for you, and I can't keep doing that. I need you to know the truth, Y/N."

Niko gently cupped your cheek, his touch tender and reassuring. "Please say something," he pleaded, his voice laced with vulnerability. "I know this is confusing, but I couldn't handle the thought of you being with someone else without knowing how deeply I care for you."

You couldn't find the right words to express your swirling emotions. The weight of his confession and the passionate kiss still lingering on your lips overwhelmed you.

Instead of speaking, you did the only thing that felt natural in that moment. You leaned in and gently captured Niko's lips in another kiss, pouring all the uncertainty, desire, and hope into it.

In the heat of the moment, Niko's hands gently tilted your head back, deepening the kiss. A low growl escaped from his throat as his lips moved more urgently against yours. Your fingers tangled into his hair, pulling him even closer. The kiss became passionate and intense, fueled by the pent-up emotions that had been building for so long.

Your bodies pressed closer together, seeking more of that connection. Niko's embrace was both possessive and tender, as if pouring years of longing into that one kiss. You felt a surge of desire and vulnerability, surrendering to the overwhelming passion that consumed both of you. The world outside faded away as your lips melded together in a fiery exchange of emotions.

Finally, the need for air forced you to break the kiss, but you remained in each other's embrace, gasping for breath. Niko gently traced his fingers along your jawline, his eyes filled with a mix of awe and tenderness.

"Y/N," he whispered, his voice filled with raw emotion, "I can't go back to how things were before. I can't just be your friend when my heart yearns for so much more."

You looked up at Niko, your heart racing, as you realized that after this moment everything had changed. There was no going back now. In that moment, you couldn't imagine going back to the way things were either. Without a word, you nodded, silently conveying your agreement and acceptance of the new reality.

Niko gently pressed his forehead against yours. "We'll figure it out together," he whispered. "But right now, I just want to hold you and never let go."

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I kinda love the way this turned out to be honest, hope yall liked it as much as i did❤️

[ilovefanum]

I might post a fanum fanfiction based on how good this poll does my Wattpad is @/kiridoII (capital i's) just in case (first book so don't get offended if it's shit stain😭

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Agent00 x reader — insomnia

MASTERLIST , REQUEST

Insomnia — not being able to sleep caused by a specific reason.

warnings — FLUFF! not proof read! If mistakes, just point it out in the comments or something. but also I'm not sure who the hell stays at the amp house besides the actual members, so I made some things up if it's not accurate just please pretend it is. Not long or not that short, just a little fic. Also, the way I described his room kinda made 0 sense u have to watch his room tour to actually understand what I meant but enjoy this little fic

You, being in amp, were basically like a little sister to the others. Well, besides agent. Despite your playful banter and bickering in the gaming streams, you and Agent had always been just friends. But the viewers, ever-attuned to any hint of romantic chemistry, couldn't help but point out the palpable tension that sparked whenever you and Agent were together on camera. Agent's knack for delivering insults always seemed to be directed at you, leaving the audience divided between enjoying your reactions and secretly shipping the two of you together.

Tonight, the amp house was eerily silent. Kai was away in Taiwan for Ray's graduation, leaving the house blissfully without his usual boisterous presence. Duke was nowhere to be found, preferring to stream in the comfort of his separate house these days. Davis was rarely around, spending most of his time at his girlfriend's place. Even Chris, who normally slept at the amp house, was absent. It was just you and Agent the only ones in the house, but it didn't really mean anything to either of you.

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At 1 am, Agent had finally finished a six-hour stream. Exhaustion and fatigue weighed heavily on his frame as he gently removed his headset, then his hat, shaking his signature dreads. His gaze lingered on the now darkened monitors, a sense of weariness etched across his face. With a weary sigh, he reached forward and began shutting everything off, the room plunging into a temporary state of silence.

Suddenly, his door opened, agent stood up from his chair, not looking towards his door, obviously knowing it was you. But then felt a wave of confusion hit. It was 1 am, why the hell would you be in his room late at night? He heard your footsteps approaching him, but didn't turn around yet. He couldn't help but let out a small sigh and an eye roll, assuming your intentions were to bother him.

"What the hell are you doing in here?" he asked a bit bluntly, his tiredness was noticeable in his tone of voice. He waited for a response, still not turning to look at you. His gaze lingered on the monitors in front of him, making sure everything was off before he called it a night.

"I can't sleep." the gentle tone of your voice made agent turn around to finally face you, his expression softened upon seeing you look at him with those tired eyes. He was a bit surprised. Hearing your soft, quiet voice was unusual and even surprising. Usually, you don't speak in such a soft tone, but the tiredness in your voice made him realize that you were extremely sleep deprived.

"Damn...Are you okay? You look tired as hell." he couldn't help but feel a wave of concern at the thought of you not getting a healthy amount of rest.

"hmhm" hearing your soft reply only made him feel more concerned. He stared at you from his desk, looking at you with a gentle gaze. "um" he heard you pause, his gaze lingering on your tired figure. "Can I sleep in here with you?"

Upon hearing you ask that, his expression changed to a surprised look. He was shocked to hear you say that. sleep in his room? with him? he felt flustered. his heart skipped a beat, looking at your tired figure. he couldn't say no. especially if you looked exhausted. he sighed, nodding his head as he looked at you.

"Yeah- you can sleep in here with me for tonight." he responded back to your question, before turning back to his monitors, watching as they finished shutting down. He glanced back at you, walking to his door that led to his other rooms.

"come on" He walked inside the other room, which was connected to his gaming room. His bathroom was dimly lit, and his shower was large and spacious. He turned to look at you, noticing how tired you looked and how you were rubbing your eyes. The corner of his lips turned into a soft grin, seeing how adorable you looked tired.

He led you to his main room, which was connected to his bathroom. He guided you into the bedroom, walking towards his bed that could fit two people. he laid down on his bed, getting comfortable. The room was average size, a red light illuminating the room.

"you can lay down" he mumbled, watching you close his door. He acknowledged how sleepy you were, and found it adorable. His heart warmed at the precious sight of you, all tired and drained.

He smiled gently at you, his eyes looking at your tired body. He saw you come onto the bed, laying down next to him. he was blushing a bit, seeing how cute you looked. it was unusual for him to think about how you look since he usually makes fun of you. He isn't used to seeing you like this.

He then placed his bonnet on, laying down properly on his comfortable bed. He observed you silently staring at his ceiling, noticing that you seemed to be more comfortable now that you weren't alone anymore. He glanced at your tired figure, a small smile appeared on his lips.

He gazes at your features, taking in how pretty you looked laying next to him. He then found himself wondering what was making you so sleep deprived. His eyes scanned your face, and then spoke softly.

"did something happen? Or why can't you sleep?" he pondered, looking at you with a soft and gentle look, staring down at your lips, watching them as you opened them to speak.

"I feel lonely- I just can't sleep with how lonely my room felt" he turned his head to look directly into your eyes now that you stopped looking at the ceiling, holding eye-contact with you. a pang of sympathy hit him when you said you felt lonely. he quietly listened to you closely, noticing your expression softening as you spoke. a silent feeling of pity arose in him as he looked at you, hearing you saying you were lonely

"you're lonely huh?" He said in a soft whisper as he looked at you, a hint of tiredness in his voice, he continued to gaze into your eyes silently, his eyes slowly roaming over your face, noticing how close you two were. he didn’t say anything for a moment, his eyes shifting back down to your lips before looking back into your eyes again. he was feeling a weird feeling in his stomach at the moment as he looked at you, his tired mind a bit overwhelmed by your presence and how adorable and cute you looked at the moment. he slowly reached up and gently pushed some hair behind your ear.

"You should’ve said so…" he muttered quietly, continuing to look into your eyes, feeling a strange and confusing feeling of attraction and desire for you. despite the constant bickering and insults that the two of you give to each other, he can’t deny the fact that you are extremely attractive. he couldn’t deny that he thought you were cute and wanted you bad. he slowly moved his hand and gently touched your cheek, his thumb gently rubbing against your skin.

Agent could see your eyes glance down at his hand resting on your cheek, before looking back into his eyes. the feeling of desire continued to grow in him, making it harder for him to keep his composure and control his thoughts. he swallowed quietly, his voice soft and gentle as he spoke to you "So lonely you had to crawl into my bed, huh?" he joked in a whisper, his soft and gentle touch still on your cheek.

Agent noticed a small grin forming on the corner of your lips, and it only made his heart flutter a bit as he looked at you. he couldn’t help but notice the tired and sleepy expression on your face. he couldn’t deny that you looked adorable at the moment. he slowly leaned in a bit closer and spoke in a even more quieter voice. "Looks like you’re about to fall asleep…"

His gaze fixed at you while you slowly blinked at him, too exhausted to respond. he could tell that you were tired and about to fall asleep at any second by the way you started slowly blinking, your tiredness taking over your entire body. seeing you looking tired made him feel a rush of emotions, from wanting to hold you in his arms to wanting to just keep watching you. he softly chuckled at your lack of response and softly spoke again "Goddamn, you look cute when you’re sleepy."

He couldn’t take his eyes off of you, as he looked at you while you slowly grew more sleepy. the thought of holding your body against his own made him want to hold you close. the idea of just slowly running his fingers through your hair as you fall asleep was running through his mind. he slowly moved his hand from your cheek and gently rested it on your waist as he gently pulled you towards him, wanting you closer to him

He slowly pulled you closer to him, your body now closer to his, as he wrapped his arms around your waist. he could barely keep his composure and control his thoughts, the idea of holding you so close to his body made him feel some type of way. he felt the intense desire to kiss you but held it back, he didn’t want to give in to his own wants yet. he looked at you for a moment, his eyes still lingering all over your sleepy face.

He held you close to him, feeling your body against his, the heat and warmth from your body feeling good against him. he had to hold back all the thoughts in his mind of wanting to kiss you and hold you even closer, but he controlled himself for the time being. he gently nuzzled his face against the top of your head, softly closing his eyes and taking in the feel of your body against him. your sleepy expression and cute body made him want you even more

He let out a soft content sigh as he nuzzled his face against the top of your head, his hands slowly rubbing your side gently. he continued holding you close to him, your body pressed against his chest. he slowly closed his eyes again as he spoke in a soft and quiet voice. "You better not drool all over me while you sleep." he joked in a hushed whisper, feeling the tiredness taking over his mind.

"I don't drool." he softly smiled at your response, your tired tone and sleepy expression were still cute to him. he slowly opened his eyes again as he looked down at you, listening to your mumbled reply, quietly scoffing at it "Oh, yeah? You’re lying. You definitely Drool." he said in a hushed tone, poking your side gently, a teasing tone in his voice, his body still holding you close against him

He felt his heart flutter again as you opened your eyes and looked up at him, feeling you cuddling against him and nuzzling your face into his chest. he couldn’t resisting softly chuckling at how cute and adorable you looked at the moment. he wrapped my arms even tighter around your waist, pulling you closer to him and holding you tightly "hm, going quiet now, huh?" he said quietly, his hand rubbing your back softly.

He heard you only humming in response, nuzzling your face into his chest and closing your eyes. seeing you close your eyes and nuzzle into his chest made him smile again to himself. he continued to rub your back gently, his hand moving in soft and slow circles. he could tell you were falling asleep as he held you in his arms, a soothing feeling of comfort washing over him. he closed his eyes for a moment and rested his head on top of yours, breathing in the scent of your hair and listening to your gentle breathing

He held you close as he felt you slowly falling asleep in his arms, your body relaxing, your breathing getting slower and softer, the way you nuzzled your face into his chest making his heart flutter again. he slowly exhaled and spoke in a quiet, whispery tone again, his hand still rubbing your back in a gentle and soothing motion "Just fall asleep already." he whispered, a hint of affection in his voice as he looked at you, admiring your sleepy expression and adorable tired body against his

He continued to watch over you as you slowly fell asleep in his arms, his hand still rubbing your back in a gentle and soothing motion. he could see how comfortable and relaxed you looked, your eyes slowly closing and your breathing slowing down. his heart swelled with affection and a sense of protectiveness as he held you in his arms, feeling your body relaxing as you drifted off into a deep and gentle sleep. "Sleep babygirl…" he whispered softly, continuing to hold you, feeling your body slowly relax and ease into a deep sleep. he gently shifted a bit, pulling you even closer to his body, wanting to keep you as close as possible while you sleep. as he held you, he noticed how cute and adorable you looked when you slept, your face so relaxed and peaceful. he slowly ran his fingers through your hair softly, the affectionate and protective feeling in his heart growing stronger as he watched over you while you slept.

He stayed there, holding you close to his body, your body pressed up against his as you slept peacefully. he softly sighed to himself in content, his eyes roaming over your face as you slept. he continued gently rubbing your back with one hand, the other hand softly continuing to play with your hair. he couldn’t help but marvel at how adorable and beautiful you looked while you slept, his heart feeling both affection and protectiveness towards you

He continued watching you sleep, a wave of tiredness washing over him. he was fighting the urge to fall asleep, he wanted to stay awake and keep his arms around you, continuing to gently rub your back. but the sound of your gentle breathing and the soothing feeling of holding you in his arms were slowly coaxing him to sleep. he gently sighed, his eyes closing for a moment as he tried to resist the sleepiness but he knew it was futile.

The quiet room was illuminated by the soft glow of the moon, the silver moonlight streaming through the glass of the sliding door and creating a gentle and soothing ambience. the two of you were cuddled up against each other, your bodies close together and his arms still holding you securely against him. his chest rose and fell gently as he slept, his breaths soft and steady. the room was still and peaceful, the only sound being the sound of your soft breathing and the occasional sounds of the night outside.

Your body was catching up on the sleep you missed out on. This brought you a sense of calm and contentment that you rarely felt. neither of you or agent had expected to end up like this, cuddled together in his bed, the warmth of agents body against yours feeling like a cure for both your sleepless nights. Now you know exactly who to go to for comfort whenever you struggled to sleep.

[teewritessmth]

#Instagram Au (23)

(Niko Omilana x f! reader)

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y/n.y/l/n Last to fall asleep (I wasn't gonna fall asleep anyways, my man is way too fine to not stare at)

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kaicenat servin' looks and content

---y/n.y/l/n boyy you better know 💅

nikoomilana Y/N THE CAPTION

---y/n.y/l/n what about it?

userbetaa NAH Y/N HAD NIKO SHOOK WITH THAT CAPTION

---ohnosharky man thought he was the bold one in the relationship

---userbetaa sharky replied?

kingkennytv I'M IN JAIIIIIIIIIL

---y/n.y/l/n AND I NEED A BAIIIIIIL

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nikoomilana What a view! (Slide 1)

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y/n.y/l/n I mean the view was okay, can we appreciate the good food I had though (slide 3)

---nikoomilana you can't keep doing this to me 🖐😭

---y/n.y/l/n wow sue a bitch for being hopelessly in love with a beautiful man

specsgonzalez beautiful ❤

teewritessmth NIKO I WANT YOU

---nia he don't want you chill

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y/n.y/l/n I am so grateful to all my supporters, friends and colleagues that I have made up until now. 5 awards in a day is insanity. I love you guys more than you know, this is just the beginning.

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nikoomilana you killed it 💋

---y/n.y/l/n I am so proud of you, my love, you deserve all the awards you got and more.

y/newz BEST FEATURE ✅ BEST FEMALE PERSONALITY ✅ BEST FEMALE YOUTUBER ✅ HIGHEST VIEWS FOR A FEMALE FEATURE IN 24 HOURS ✅ BEST MODEL BY VOTING ✅

yungfilly you two make me so proud man 😭

haileybieber MY GIRL MY GIRL MY GIRL

chunkz ✋🏆✋

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Hope u guys like this :). I will see u after finals pooks.

[luckieduckiie]

amp head-cannons | their dirtiest kinks & how you found out pt. i

these are mostly hard kinks, you have been warned !

agent | anal gaping. we all know agent eats ass but thats not even the worst of it.

-“come on baby just let me slip it in” he said rubbing his length on your hole.

-it was in the heat if the moment so you agreed.

-after finally getting it in he becomes extremely vocal telling you how good it feels and how sexy you look.

-pulls out and grabs your cheeks pulling them apart.

-“fuck baby your hole is so open and wide fuck.”

-asks you to flex it for him before as he begins to eat it.

-needless to say in the next coming weeks he bought you hella butt plugs

chris | somnophilia. i feel like chris is such a cool calm dude that he did it the first time cause he aint wanna wake you up but really liked it and would purposely come in late just to get off to you without you knowing.

- you were in the bed and you were waiting for him to come back from a shoot and sleep was fast approaching

- your in the state just between rest and sleep when you hear him come in but you cant find the power to move so you just lay their eyes closed and motionless

- after a few moments you felt his hands lightly graze your ass and slip your panties to the side

-your eyes shoot open as you feel his tip sliding between your cheeks precum leaking onto them

- you lay their silently as he beats his dick on your ass cum spraying on you after a few minutes

- he cleaned you up and got in bed like nothing ever happened causing you to wonder just how much this has actually occured

davis | ddlg. i just know davis would have the meanest daddy kink. he would love when you two role play daddy/baby and he gets to reward you for being a good little girl.

-“awe princess that is beautiful.” he chimes as you show him the sweater you had crocheted.

-“youre so creative baby, you know what creative little girls get dont you? they get a reward.” he asks grabbing you hand pulling you down on top of his lap.

-he began rubbing your clit through your thin pink panties and you began to cry out.

- you hadnt been allowed to cum all day and he was finally gonna let you

-it didnt take long before you reached your climax and squirted all in your panties your juices leaking down onto his sweats.

-“ah baby look at the mess you made, shouldnt you clean it up.”

-you began licking uo your juices off his pants and when then you make eye contact with his thats poking & at that moment you knew you were in for a long night.

[luckieduckiie]

Hii um Loki I don't write requests often but I really want some more agent fan fiction out in the world 😭😭

So could you Maybe write like a body positivity imagine wherethe reader isn't feeling the best about how they look,and Din see's that and like reassures her that's she beautiful. Then he shows her how much he loves her body with like some loving smut going into some rough smut,Going into some simple aftercare maybe. idk just a thought. (Pls make sure we calling him din and not agent) Love ya

omg yes yes yes!! yall love 00 fr dont ya! & also this takes place after the summer camp vid

you knew you shouldnt have watched the new video, but of course just like every other time you did and at first it was fine until you seen din and the girl walking together and how he let them sit on his lap.

at first you felt anger but it quickly subsided into a ball of insecurities about yourself. they always chose the prettiest for these videos and every time you would see din stare or make comments about them it was like a slap in the face.

“babe” the voice caught you off guard and you turned to find him right standing behind you.

“why are you watching that stuff?” he asks voice low. you could see the concern in his eyes. he knew how it made you feel.

“why were you holding her?” you said voice shaky you could feel the tears swelling up in your eyes. “you dont hold me l-like that.” you sobbed.

in a moments notice his arms were engulfing you and pulling you into his lap on the bed.

“ baby, i told you that stuff is just for show - its all for the cameras.” he says, eyes peering down at you as he rubs your back.

“but she is so pretty tho din, shes fucking gorgeous and-“ you are cut of with a firm kiss on your lips.

“there is no one on this planet who is more gorgeous to me than you.” he says breaking the kiss briefly only to reattach his lips to yours.

this time it is full of love and all of his words of affirmation just feel so much better. to your surprise he turns you over and begins to plant kisses along your cheeks before making his way down your neck.

“everything about this body is beautiful.” he says peering up to you between thick lashes as he presses gentle kisses down from your breast to your stomach.

you smile down at him and watches as he continues to kiss your stomach before inching lower towards your core. the closer he gets the more you begin to realize how much you were aching for him.

you put a gentle hand on his head guiding him to your core. without a work he took the hint and began placing gentle kisses on you through your panties.

you let our a quiet whine when he pushed them to the side and place a kiss directly on your clit. the noise seemed to be all that he needs to extend his tongue between your folds flick it on your clit. you let out a moan at this your hand going down and burying itself in his locks guiding his tongue on all the places you wanted the stimulation.

“ah din right there.” you cry out arching your back shoving your wetness closer into his face. his tongue lapping your hole as his nose is stimulating your folds.

a whine escapes your lips as he pulls away. he comes up and gives you a kiss and as your lips are locked you feel his length slide down the folds of your wetness.

you take the initiative and lower your hands between you both and align it with yourself before he pushes it bast your entrance.

“ah fuck.” he groans squeezing his eyes shut marveling in your wetness.

he takes a moments before he begins to slowly thrust into you.

immediately moans spill past your lips as he begins to whisper praises in your ear.

“ so fucking beautiful, everything about you is perfect. “ he groans strokes slow and deliberate. “i wish you could see how gorgeous you look taking this dick.”

you mewl out in pleasure as he slams into you your nails digging into his back.

“din please.” you beg.

“please what.” he asks strokes still painfully slow as he peppers kissing on your breast.

“harder please.” you cry out as he slams into you.

he takes your words and runs with them. he places his hand under your ass and picks you and throws you back down on the bed ass up.

before you can protest his hands are back on your hips and dick burried inside of you.

a chorus of moans spewed from your lips as he began his assault from behind.

“fuck, you look even better like this baby, my pretty little slut.” he groans, a large hand tangling itself into your hair pulling just hard enough to pull your head from being buried into the covers.

“i-im your pretty slut daddy?” you ask mind turning to mush basking in the pleasure.

“the prettiest.” a says lowly. just as your were about to speak you felt a digit press into your asshole.

“fuck daddy, im so full.” you mewl out arch threatening to break.

“you like being full dont you baby. ass and cunt, you want daddy everywhere in you.” he says his tone sending shockwaves through you and you feel the familiar feeling of your orgasm approaching.

“im gonna cum daddy im gonna squirt.” you cry legs shaking as he pulls his dick from your slick cunt, hand releasing your hair going to your pussy to rub directly on your clit.

“FUCK!” you exclaim gushing all over his hands body finally collapsing, spasms playing on your highly sensitive clit.

seconds later you feel warm splashes on your pussy and dins jagged breaths.

exhaustion starts to take over as you hear dins footsteps exit the room momentarily and as your eyes close you feel a cold rag being gently patted on your clit soaking up your juices as well as his.

a smile graces your face as you feel his body atop of yours and just as he wraps his arms around you and you drift away you feel as perfect as he says you are.

i am so sorry this took so long 🥺 but i really hope yall enjoyed!

[shutupitsnezza]

intro:

hi hiiiii! I’m nezza (that’s what i go by in here) or u can call me by my real name iman wtv is fine idrc!

Who do you write for?

Beta squad

Amp

Rly any YouTubers like that in general but i mostly write for those one

Master-list

[luckieduckiie]

ooo can you write about duke after a bad day and all he wants to do is take it out on you?

yesss ofccc 😁

“baby, you up?” he heard you say as you opened the door to his production room.

“yeah, i been up.” duke mumbled giving you the cold shoulder.

a frown replaced your smile, “what the fuck is your problem?”

“man where the fuck you been at huh, i got here two fucking hours ago and yo ass was gone.” he said voice harsh. he was tired and very irritable. the shoot had taken to long, he hadnt ate, hadnt showered & had been on the road for two hours to come home and you werent even there when he arrived.

“i aint know you was coming home tonight.”you day quietly his tone scared but excited you at the same time.

“oh so you think you can fucking be out doing who knows what then?” he says standing up from his seat and striding over to you, mere inches separating you two.

his eyes bore into yours and your lack of response seemed to send him over the edge as his hand wrapped around your throat and pulled you in smashing your lips to one another. the kiss was desperate as he used his other arm to wrap around you picking you up. without your lips breaking contact he walked you over and sat on his chair, you in his lap.

moans escaped as he started kissing down your neck, but turned into a hiss as he sucked harshly right below your ear.

the sound went straight to his dick as he began to rutt up against you. his hands went to your ass cupping it before grabbing the material of your tights and pulling it apart ripping it at the seam exposing your bare ass and clit. you felt your pussy began to throb as the fabric of his sweatpants rubbed against it.

“daddy, fuck me.” you pleaded before his hand went to your mouth covering it.

“dontt dont say shit now.” he said removing his dick with his free hand rubbing it between your lower lips.

“this pussy too fucking wet.” he groaned bucking his hips up marveling at how the slickness felt against his tip.

he moved his hips downward aligning his tip w your entrance before pushing past your folds and into your tightness.

his hand muffled the moan that was going to escape your lips as he started thrusting wildly. he knew that at this pace he wasnt going to last long but he didnt care he just needed a release.

he removed his hand from your lips and moans began spilling out.

the sounds filled his ears and he admired how sexy they were. he could feel his release building so he gripped your ass and began bouncing you on top of him.

“fuck fuck fuck.” you cried and he felt you clench around him.

“yeah cum on this fucking dick.” he mumbled lips between his teeth as he stares at you.

you looked angelic to him and your parted lips, low eyes, and red cheeks were enough to send him tipping over the edge as he squeezed his eyes shut and emptied into you.

you felt him twitch inside you and smiled laying your head in the crook of his neck breath still heavy.

“these were my favorite tights you know.” you say between breaths.

he chuckles and slaps your ass“they look better like this.”

[luckieduckiie]

bad pt ii | d. dennis

in which you he shows just who he truly is.

u busy

you couldnt help but stare at the message on your screen contemplating how to answer. looking back you felt that you had previously been all too eager to say no just to see the man, but deep down you had always knew this situation was not ideal.

you knew you were more than just quick, passing through town pussy, but why did it feel like you weren’t. why did this man have such an impact on you and most importantly why did you let him?

yes

you responded before you realized what you had done and you threw your phone down on your bed panic and anxiety settling and swelling in your stomach. why did it feel so bad putting yourself first?

almost immediately your phone pinged & the feeling inside worsened. you sat there a few moments steading your breath before picking it back up.

too bad im outside

the words angered you and slammed the phone back down in frustration.

“who the fuck does he think he is, showing up unannounced and uninvited. he can treat me like shit on his terms now too.” you said to yourself and just like clock work your phone began to ring.

you hastily declined and layed down on your bed only for it to ring for a second time to which you answered angrily.

“what the fuck do you want?” you said, annoyance dripping from your words.

“damn ma its like that now?” he chuckled, low voice on the other end filled with amusement.

“what do you want duke?” you said again voice firm.

“man let me in.” he said tone more serious this time.

“no, go home.” you protested.

“you are home.” you could almost hear his smile through the phone.

you couldnt help but laugh at this, “nigga please. get the fuck on somewhere with that bullshit.”

“im forreal bro let me in i wanna see you before i hit the road.” he said and you were willing to bet he was playing with his locs.

“too bad.” you say copying his words before hanging up the phone.

satisfaction was only temporary because only seconds later he was banging on your front door. you jumped at the noise, fear now running through you.

you slowly crept to the door as the noise continued, cringing as it become louder and more frequent. you sighed and took a big breath before opening it only to be met by the heavily tatted man.

“i told you to go home.” you said, voice not letting off the nervousness that was in your gut.

you could barely stand to look him in the eye as you said it. his usually happy demeanor was gone and his eyes were dark and were full of something you had not seen before.

its like he noticed a crack in your facade before he launched himself in your house slamming your door shut behind him and wrapping his arms around your waist pulling you body into his. usually this would have made you elated, but not this time.

“you think that shit was fucking cute huh?” he said, grabbing you by your chin forcing you to look at him.

your eyes wide, you dont respond. it was scary seeing him like this. he was the big bad wolf and you were a helpless lamb.

“oh so now you dont wanna say nothing.” he says leaning down in your ear. “when i say let me in you fucking let me in. that sassy shit aint gone get you nowhere.”

his warm breath on you sent chills right down your being and you could feel your pussy begin to throb. you could now his his dick pressing against your stomach and you begin to ache for it.

your eyes shift from his eyes too his lips as your closeness begins to overwhelm your senses as you can suddenly smell his cologne and feel his body heat. he smirks only before leaning in and brushing your lips against his. you cant help but lean into the movement wanting- needing more.

you felt the desperation beginning to make its way back front and center. oh how he could turn you into a mess in a matter of moments. he was more than just a dominating prescience this time- he had a particular darkness about him that usually was not there.

“p-please.” you stammer out voice barely above a whisper.

“please what?” he quizzes a small smile gracing his face and soft lips still hovering yours.

“use me.” you say giving in.

a devilish grin replace the smile and he pulls you too him and smashes his lips against yours, large hands sliding themselves into your lounge pants and yanking them down.

he grips your ass as he picks you up and sits down on the grey couch with in his lap. your bare pussy grinding down onto his gray sweatpants surely leaving a mark but neither of you care in the moment as he pulls his lips from yours and begin sucking on your neck.

“fuck.” you cry out as his hand goes under your top and begins to rub your nipples between his digits. you grind down onto him hard as he does this, friction of the fabric barely soothing your aching clit. yours hands go to the back of his neck pulling him closer to you.

“ yeah that’s it mama grind on that dick.” he growls voice full of desire. your throw your head back at his words, before reaching down to pull his leaking length from his pants and rubbing yourself against the unclothed skin covering it with your slickness.

“ouuu shit baby, just like that.” he grunts this time throwing his head back and letting it rest on the back of the couch.

you use the words as encouragement as you continue to rub yours clit down the length of his dick, both of your slickness mixing into one and intensifying the sensation.

with the slightest move upwards with his hips he slides into your effortlessly earning a loud moan.

as you begin to bounce on his length he pulls up your top and grabs your breast, squeezing them in his hands.

“this all you needed aint it? some dick to help you remember who i am to you, what i am to you.” you hear him growl, his nimble fingers going down to massage your clit.

“without this dick aint shit bout you right, you need me to make you whole. you need me. you need me fucking you, showing you all that you are in this world is a slut for me.” he says voice drunk on desire and the words fill your ears like scripture.

you cry out in orgasmic bliss as you realize your reality. duke is everything. he is like an addiction- as bad as you know he is, you need him & when you go too long without him you get disoriented, irritable, and seeking a release that only he can fulfil.

“yes daddy, i need you.” you mewl out riding out your orgasm as he buries his head in your chest and begins to thrust upwards into you like he’s gone mad.

struggled grunts escape his lips as he buries himself into with a long final stroke and you feel the all too familiar sensation flooding your insides serving as an escape from the high you just experienced and you are coming back to reality realizing what you just did.

disgust and frustration fill your being almost immediately and you hurriedly pull yourself from his lip, your insides leaking onto his dick and lap as you stood.

“get the fuck out.” you anger beginning to bubble over.

“man what?” he says breathlessly.

“I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT DUKE.” you scream irritation coming to fruition.

he looks up at you at this surprise clear in his face & yours not budging. his eyes are searching yours for any hint of weakness but finding non.

“GO.” you scream for one final time before storming off to your bedroom and slamming the door & locking it.

you were done with duke and you vowed to rid yourself of your addiction of him. as much as you wanted to see him in the light everyone else did you knew that would never happen. you always tried making excuses about who he was but you seen him now for who he was- it was just bad.

[luckieduckiie]

Daddy & Duke | d. dennis & chrisnxtdoor

in which Chris asks Duke to watch yall & he does…

Duke wasn’t a conservative guy by any means, everyone knew that, but nothing could have prepared him for the request which Chris had just asked of him.

“Man what?” Duke asked again, unsure if he had heard what his friend really said.

“Bro, I’m for real man. She said it was something she has always wanted and you’re the only guy I know mature enough not to go run they mouth about it or make shit weird,” Chris stated matter of factly.

Duke scratched his head through his beaning, “So you are asking me to sit and watch you and your girl fuck?”

“Yeah nigga, she says the thought of that shit turn her on.” Chris stated.

“Man, that’s some crazy shit. Did she say she wanted it to be me that watched yall?” He quizzed.

“No, actually she said she didn’t want it to be anyone from AMP at all since she aint met yall yet and she don’t want the first impression she makes to be one like that.” Chris sighed. “But Duke you a handsome guy man so who else better. No homo though nigga.”

Duke just stared at the man across from him for a moment digesting what was just said. “Nigga what?”

“Man yes or no, fuck you making shit difficult.” Chris said slightly annoyed and before Duke could think about what he was nodding his head in agreement.

“Bet, ima drop you a lo tonight around 9 ish. Ima take her to dinner and ill leave the key underneath the mat just go in to the bedroom and wait ight.” Chris said excitedly.

“Ight man, fuck.” Duke agreed standing up.

“Real shit, thank you man. I knew I could count on you.” Chris said standing up and pulling Duke into a hug.

“Yeah, of course.” Duke said hugging the other man back.

With a smile Chris pulled away and walked out of the older mans room leaving only him and his thoughts together.

→

Go inna bathroom we finna be in

Duke stared at the text as he sat on the blue bed. When he had got the location from Chris he had just woken up from a nap and had to hurry to shower and get dressed and drive to the apartment. He was scared that there would be someone else in it but he was glad to see that the only other occupant was a small dog.

He pushed himself up off of the edge of the bed and entered the bathroom. Just as he did he heard the front door click open and a string of giggles coming from who he could only presume was you.

“Chris, what the fuck did you do?” He heard you say still giggling as you two got close to the door.

“Nothing, just keep yo eyes closed ok.” He heard his friend say as the bedroom door creaked open.

“Fine.” He heard you huff as you sat on the bed.

“Ok ima just put this on you so I know you aint gone peek ok baby.” Chris said.

“Alright.” You giggled.

A few moments passed and soon the door opened to expose Duke standing in the bathroom grinning ear to ear.

‘Sit right there’ Chris mouthed pointed to the grey velvet chair in the front of the room. Duke gave him a thumbs up and slowly walked to the chair careful not to make any noise, a certain anxious feeling making its way into his stomach- excitement disguised as anxiety really.

“Ok babygirl don’t take off your blind fold until I tell you ok.” Chris said creeping closer to you.

“Ok daddy.” You said voice quieter than before Duke noted mentally. He could finally get a good look at you for the first time too and he wanted to congratulate Chris, he did good. He could tell you were tiny, at least in comparison to the two of them just by the way your feet dangled as you sat on the edge of the bed. He could also see your thick thighs as they were on display by your shorts, and he couldn’t help but smirk at the sight. You looked good and honestly if you weren’t with Chris he would try to make you one of his.

Chris sat down beside you and pulled you into his lap positioning his dick right in the crevasse of your ass and your back to his chest. “You ready love.” He whispered in your ear before peppering kissing along your neck. His eyes locked with his friends for a moment before they started looking back at you.

You only moan in response tilting your head back and arching your back a little pushing your ass into his dick even more. Duke drinks up the sight, shifting in his seat as he sees his friends hand slide in your shorts and begin massaging your pussy.

“Daddy take them off please.” You beg spreading your legs apart to give him better access.

Chris silently obliges and swiftly removes them leaving you only in a gray thong. Dukes breath hitched as he say the wet spot right on your pearl. He shifted his hips up and legs apart as he began to feel himself hardening at the sight. It was so lewd, but so sexy.

He watched as Chris’ long digits began to rub circles right in the wet spot and the fabric sank within your folds- his lips still nipping at your neck all the while.

“Daddy, stop teasing me.” You whined, hands gripping his wrists.

“Tell me what you want mama, use your words.” He murmured into your neck, large hands rising to grip at your breast.

“Fuck me, eat me, anything.” You say breathlessly.

Chris smirks as he begins to tug the end of the fitted top you had on slipping it over your head, careful not to pull the mask off along with it exposing your breast. Duke took a sharp breath at the sight feeling himself becoming harder by the moment.

“You want daddy to fuck you baby?” Chris asked lowly in your ear his own length nudging at your ass.

“Yes please.” You pleaded, pussy throbbing as he was still rubbing slow circles through your underwear.

Wordlessly Chris lifts you from his lap just to slip his shorts down to release his dick and you can now feel it against your ass. He slides your panties to the side finally exposing your slick, aching pussy. Duke becomes restless at the sight and feels like this surprise for you is somehow punishment for him. He wants to glide his fingers through your folds and watch as you lick your juices off of them, but he is imprisoned to the chair in front of you.

Chris rubs himself through your folds basking in the slickness of your clit coating his tip before he finally positions himself with your entrance and slowly lowers your down onto him. Your breath hitching as he finally fully gets to a halt, the entire length buried inside of your wetness.

“Fuck.” The younger man mutters closing his eyes briefly to bask in the bliss.

At these words you slowly begin to grind on him and Dukes eyes become transfixed on your breast that bounce during this motion. He can’t help as his hand goes down to palm himself through the sweats. Chris notices this and grins. He grabs your hips and begins thrusting into you.

“Ah fuck, daddy.” You cry out, reaching back to find his body.

“ You like that baby?” Chris questions.

“I love it daddy!” You cry out.

As the words spill out of your mouth Chris without a second thought reaches up and takes off the fabric that was covering your eyes. As your eyes adjust to your renewed sense, you immediately lock eyes with the man in front of you and gasp.

“You like it huh baby, this what you wanted aint it?” Chris is the one to speak first and honestly it is turning him on too. He never expected that having one of his closest friends or anyone for that matter watching him in such an intimate setting as this would give him this kind of thrill, but it did. He wanted to bend you over and offer Duke your mouth as a sign of gratitude, but this was more than enough for the moment.

Your mouth is open, but words aren’t able to come out as you stare at the man in front of you. His lips were slightly parted as his hand gripped his own length through his sweatpants, and you were able to see the diamonds that were in his mouth. His high cheekbones and chocolate skin were illuminated perfectly in the lighting from the room, and you couldn’t deny that he was handsome.

Chris hand gripping your throat bought you back to reality and you let out a loud cry as he pulled you into the bed and pushed your head down into the blanket. Duke breathed heavily as he spotted thesmall cherry tattoo on your right cheek and snaked his hand underneath his waistband pulling himself out.

“Answer me baby.” Chris says again, snaking a hand around your neck “Aint this what you wanted.”

“Y-yes, this is what I wanted daddy.” You moan, as he slams into you.

“What you supposed to say? “He growls voice low.

“Thank you.” You say your voice barely above a whisper.

“I cant fucking hear you baby, what you say?” He asks again hips snapping into yours, sending ripples throughout your ass.

“I said thank you daddy.” You cry as you grip the sheets in attempts to brace yourself as he continues to assault your cunt.

“And what you wanna say to Duke?”

The older of the two perks up as he hears his friend finally mention his name.

Your eyes low and full of need bore into his tight ones and you moan. “T-thank you Duke.” You moan out.

Dukes tempo increases as he continues to stroke himself and for the first time since he has been here he spoke, voice low and full of lust, “Ya welcome gorgeous.”

Chris continues his assault of you and Duke continues to watch, transfixed on the sight in front of him and unable to take his eyes away even if that was what he desired. He wanted you, and in some small part of his mind he wanted to be with yall. He wanted to add to this dynamic of dominance and create his own role in your life. He wanted to see you underneath him just as you were with Chris, he wanted to be the one to taste you on his lips, to kiss you, to squeeze you. He wanted you more than anything right now, but Chris. He had the upmost respect for his friend, afterall if not for him he would have not been able to witness you and all your glory.

“You hear that baby,” Chris voice broke him away from his thoughts, “He said youre gorgeous. He thinks you look gorgeous like this- ass up, pussy full of my dick”

Duke now took a little time to admire his friend, and he was beyond surprised. He never took Chris as one to be this vocal ever, but here it seemed as though he was the shining star, leading you with his words and actions and everything that you did was as an extension of him.

“Y-yes daddy, I heard him” You whine, “Thank you Duke.”

Duke cant help but float at how effortlessly his name tumbles from your lips.

“You gone be a good girl and squirt for daddy and Duke?” Chris says feeling his climax nearing, and reaching his arm around and fingers beginning to massage your clit.

You cant help the loud whines that escape your mouth as he stimulates your center eyes locked on the man in front of you stroking himself vigorously to the tempo of you and Chris, lip between his glistening teeth.

“Yeah that’s it baby I feel it squirt on daddy dick and show Duke what a good girl you are.” Chris grunts his breath getting quicker as he feels himself closer and closer to his release.

Your body goes limp and a mixture of cries and huffs escape your mouth as you feel the man behind you pull out and attaches his mouth to your clit sucking as you squirt all over his face. He only stops when you go limp and fall onto the bed to reinsert his dick and pound you like a madman chasing his own climax.

Your eyes shoot to Dukes as you hear a struggled grunt escape his mouth as his hand and hoodie become painted with white stripes.

“Fuck.” You hear Chris cry as you feel his dick twitch within your walls and his warm cum fills your insides. His strokes are small as he fucks you through his release. Once he’s done he collapses onto your side, arm on your ass as he rubs circles into it.

Exhaustion washes over you like a tide and you feel your eyes become low and your mind clouded. Chris takes a few moment to catch his breath before sliding off the bed and walking in the bathroom taking a quick look at his friend as he did so.

“Hey, ima run her a bath if you wanna wait till I get her in I can get a rag and some of my sweatpants.” He offers his friend.

“Type shit, preciate it.” Duke agrees grateful.

As Chris begins to walk off he looks back at the older of the pair and grins, “That shit was good wasn’t it, I was killing her shit.”

Duke cant help the laugh that escapes his lips. “Hell yeah nigga you did yo shit.”

“On God nigga but say next time you gotta join that shit had her ass wet as fuck.”

Duke couldn’t help but smile “Type shit, next time.”

yall like it?? i felt like i finally got back in my element lmk what yall think!

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Duke Dennis Drabble

Duke Dennis x fem!reader (no face claim but poc!reader friendly)

Part two: The Confession

Disclaimer: this is written by a dyslexic person – please forgive any grammar and spelling errors

TW: swearing, drinking and using derogatory language

Plot: After your big night at an AMP pool part (that you probs won’t remember tomorrow), you finally let your lil’ secret slip.

Word count: 672

ICYMI: part one

“What the fuck am I doing?” You slurred back in confusion. “What the fuck are you doing?”

You rise up from the bed and try to point your finger at him, but stumble forward because you was unaware of your own strength. Duke has to catch you before your pearly whites were scattered all over his floor.

“See, man,” Duke whines with you in his arms, “this is what I’m talking about”.

You move out his arms and squint your eyes at him, trying to focus on all three of him at once.

“Y/N, you can’t stand up straight. You got yourself stupid drunk and started twerking on everyone. Your nipple was fucking hanging out like you’s some fucking whore or sum,” Duke rants.

“Whore?!” – you sober up real quick – “You’re calling me a whore?” you exclaim back, shoving finger quotation marks in his face.

“Meanwhile, you’re here, throwing this stupid party full of thirsty clout-chasing bimbos who only wanna suck your dick, get your Ps and cut! Fucking lodging your tongue down some random girl’s face – you’d be lucky to not have herpes, right now!” You lay into him, using whatever left over competence you have. Dutch courage is certainly real.

“Whore?” You said again, this time with a soft chuckle - which we all know is not good. Duke knows you found nothing funny but couldn’t care because “you’re a fucking embarrassment!”

“Oh my fucking gosh, more fucking names,” you said with a dramatic sigh. You begin to pace around: “What else am I? A slut? A bitch? What else am I, Duke? Tell me!”

You end up in a couple centimetres away from Duke with a face full of fire and push him weakly (pathetically) away from her. His look of disgust softens – maybe he was being a little harsh.

So, he takes the punk move: “You know what, I don’t care. This is not even worth it, man. Fucking drunk!”

That one snapped a heartstring. Duke’s back faces you as he had his hand on the knob.

“You don’t care? You never cared about me, did you?” You come back at him.

“What?” He looked back, utterly confused you’d ever say that.

“You never fucking cared. I’m meant to be someone special to you – your best friend – and you only ever want me around when you don’t have a fuck buddy around. When you need a girl to make you look good when your hotline hoe ain’t picking up,” you start to spew some of your deep feelings.

Duke lets go of the handle and leans against the door. “Y/N, I-“

“You don’t fucking care about me. I fucking hop on a 2-hour flight weekly to see your ass and look all pretty for your stream. Then, you kick me out to entertain a next bitch, passing me off to the rest of the bros like I’m some community hoe. You never fucking cared about me. You never fucking did. You-“

“Are you jealous?” Duke saunters back to you, grinning. His diamond grill playing tricks with your hooded eyes.

“Huh? Where you get that from?” You feel your cheeks burn, turning your head to the side.

“As a friend, you care too much about my roster,” Duke tries to explain. He drops his head to try and make you look him in the eye, but you keep avoiding his accusatory gaze.

“You talking like we fucking or sum,” Duke continues to press you.

“Why would I want you, like, what? Like, that’s- Ha! Ewwww,” you try to act repulsed but you never got an A in drama. Your acting skills are subpar.

“Oh, OK. Just know: I’d drop my roster just for you.”

Your head whips around and look Duke square in his face. A goofy and toothy smile plasters across his face.

“You fucking play too fucking much. You can’t be trying to tease me and shit. Why would I fucking want you? You never cared about me before, why the fuck no-“ Duke’s pillowy lips press intensely on yours.

“Girl, shut up.”

“Yes, sir.”

A/N: here’s the second part! Now, I really hate writing smut so pls forgive me but I’m skipping over that. Pls enjoy this quick update :)