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cnchoe-imagines · 6 years ago

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sexting with them; full group

anonymous request: can you do an hc about sexting w/ them? if that's too dirty it's totally cool <3

a/n: sorry for the wait bby !! hope u enjoy xoxo (thank u @babyycnco for your help translating!! i would have been completely lost without your help!! everyone go check out my queen’s writing, it’s amazing !! xoxo - tatianna)

christopher ↴

yall im already sweating

ok this boi sexts a Lot

like if he’s out on tour expect your phone to be blowing up every night

he might start off a little mild like: “te extraño amor :(”

and you’re like aww poor boy bc ofc you’ve missed him all these months too

but while you’re typing some sort of sweet text back u get some pics

and that pic isn’t soft (no pun intended lmfao)

the first one is one of his cliche shirtless selfies

but the next one is like his lower stomach with that perfectly light happy trail leading to the not so small bulge in his boxers (ecuador doesn’t have the second biggest dick size in the world for me to diss my man like that)

anyway

he’s like “el pensamiento de tu cuerpo me vuelve loco”

or some greasy shit like that

but u still getting hot and bothered like ‘damn ok boi’

so you ask him to call you ofc and by some MIRACLE he can and WOW are u glad he did

his grunted moans filter through the phone, and you can hear the smirk on his lips

“te gusta la foto, baby?”

you can’t argue at all bc who would

anyway he’s gonna tell u EVERYTHING he wants to do

about how he wants to eat you out/suck you off

“tengo tantas ganas de saborearte”

leave hickeys all over your body

and he’ll make sure you’re touching yourself the whole time

makes u scream his name when u cum

(honest to god he might cum first just hearing u moan alone jdfskfjsdk we love)

richard ↴

OK THIS BOI HAS NO LEADUP UNLIKE OUR ECUADORIAN BITCH

he be sliding into your dms like he’s a fuckboy from tinder who you’ve never spoken to before

“ay baby hit me up with those nudes tho? 👀“

luckily for him you’ve got a new outfit/look to show off

so you send the pic,, making sure to leave out just enough to tease him

and damn u better BET he’s riled up

anyway he gets right to the point pretty quickly

“vamos, ya sabes que quiero ver más”

“abre más tus piernas”

“enséñame todo”

and in return you’re gonna get some hot ass pics of his tattooed chest and big dick--

if you’re lucky you could get some videos or audio messages too

YALL his groans are heavenly ok that boy sounds like he’s growling istg

“dios, tengo tantas ganas de cogerte”

“¿me estás imaginando ahí? más te vale”

he’s gonna have u cumming quickly just saying

bde even when he’s miles away

we stan

zabdiel ↴

sigh

look he’s definitely going into this quickly

no leadup like richard

he’ll send u a pic of him hard in his jeans like :)

“no pude dejar de pensar en ti todo el día.”

and you’re like BITCH didn’t u have an interview today jskdfcjsd u rlly were out there poppin a boner on my behalf god bless

anyway

despite being v v forward

he’s gonna tease u FOREVER

sends u hella videos of him jacking off and moaning and all that good ish

“me aseguraré de que no me olvides”

and you’re like LMFAO with a dick like that how could i

moving on

he’s gonna have u like crying from orgasm denial i bet my life on it

you’ll be messaging him about how badly u need to cum and he’s like “lol nah”

“no querrías que te castigara, ¿verdad?”

and even though he’s miles away you can still feel the truth behind his words

so you don’t cum until he lets u

u just have to listen to his voice as he tells u about how much he misses u sucking him off

“he extrañado tanto tu boca.”

you’re gonna need those ultra soft tissues to wipe your tears and a ten hour nap after he’s done with you just saying

joel ↴

ok he’s a lazy boi

but passionate as fuck

he’s probably stressed as hell

because i don’t think he’d initiate something like this otherwise

so it’s probably you who does

anyway he’ll ask for some pictures/videos

and he’ll be VERY thankful

and he’ll let that be known

“dios, eres tan perfecta”

“tu cuerpo es tan perfecto”

“extraño tocarte”

he might send some audio clips too

“gracias por las fotos, gracias”

lots of thank yous and praise

he’s very vocal about how much he loves this experience with you

he’ll definitely send some pics back too

“mira lo que me haces”

with a pic of him biting his lip

hair stuck to his forehead with sweat

and dick hard against his stomach

im sweating whoops

anyway when you cum it’s v powerful

and you can tell he feels the same

sends u a bunch of heart emojis and other soft shit afterwards

:’)

erick ↴

ok he’s a BABY

so imma keep this a little soft u know how it be

anyway i feel like you guys would be texting and it would just turn into sexting

you guys would be talking about how much you miss each other, how lonely you’ve been, how the tour has been going, etc.

and then erick is like “u know what fuck this”

“¿podemos hablar de otra cosa, amor?”

and you’re like ofc bebe what?!

and THEN the pics start

like chris they start with some good shirtless selfies

and you’re like,, oh,, that’s where this conversation is going

“te he extrañado tanto a ti y tu cuerpo, mi ángel.”

lots and lots of audio clips

so !! much !! praise !!

and ofc you have to send some back

and you notice how much weaker his voice gets as you do

“gracias, nena”

“tan perfecta”

ejdsfkafdjds he’s the type to not be quiet AT ALL bc it just goes over his head

and the boys the next day are like :)))))

‘erick can you stfu the next time, thanks !’

and he’s super embarrassed but also like ‘hah they think im the young baby but they’re WRONG :D’

no,, erick,, u are

anyway he doesn’t give a fuck about their complaints and u guys make sexting a normal occurrence lmfao

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mitchmarnier · 6 years ago

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when tomorrow comes (i’ll be on my own)

rating: mature

pairing: eddie kaspbrak/richie tozier

summary: Richie pushed himself up on his elbows and smirked. “You know, Eddie my love, we suddenly have great potential right here. Don’t you remember what it was like? Back in Derry… all the sneaking around, the thrill of getting caught all the time? What an adrenaline rush!”

“What a constant risk of anxiety attack you mean,” Eddie corrected, but he was grinning too. “But yeah, it was pretty exciting. What’s your point?”

“What if… and really hear me out here, Eds… we just let them think we were broken up?”

chapter count: 1/5

“Hey, buddy, how you doing?”

Richie Tozier tugged one earbud out and looked up at his room mate in confusion. He and Stanley Uris had grown to be good friends in the last two years that they’d been together in the college dorms- though, Richie had been surprised when Stan had been willing to agree to room with him a second time. They were all salt and nothing sweet, such different souls in one confined space, it was very rare that they were ever particularly gentle with one another. It was only ever when something was seriously wrong that they’d drop their harsh outer friendship and show through what they really were- best friends who cared deeply for one another.

Richie couldn’t think of anything that would have caused Stan to drop his sodium levels. He wracked his brain of everything that had happened over the last forty eight hours, but it threatened to give him a headache. He couldn’t focus on that and his English Lit paper. “I’m fine? This paper’s a killer, though. Mathers can suck my dick.”

A worried crinkle appeared between Stan’s brow and Richie’s heart picked up slightly. Had something really bad happened and Richie had just totally forgotten? Oh shit, had he repressed some sort of terrible experience from today? Did Stan know something that he didn’t, what-

“Pats and I are going to Floats tonight for dinner,” Stan broke through Richie’s internal panicking’s. Stanley had recently started going out with a girl from his Algebra course, though it had been a nearly year long struggle for Richie, having to watch Stan pine over her when it obvious that the girl had been just as smitten. For whatever reason. “Did you want us to bring you back some curly fries? I know they’re your favourite.”

Richie’s eyebrows disappeared completely behind his moppy bangs. Stanley has never, not once in the nearly two years they’d known each other, offered to pick up food for Richie. No matter how much Richie had begged him to. “I- Yeah, man. That… That’d be great. Thanks?”

Stan nodded once, and reached out to squeeze at Richie shoulder, before turning and walking from their shared living space. Richie shook his head slightly, confused but also looking forward to Floats’ curly fries, he’d barely turned back to his computer before his phone was lighting up. Beverly Marsh’s face lit up the screen and Richie almost declined, assuming it was a butt dial. Beverly Marsh did not make phone calls, that was just a known fact.

“Bev?” Richie inquired lightly, hoping that he’d get to listen in on some sort embarrassing private conversation and not Bev getting busy with her boyfriend. Richie had been burned before.

“Hey, Rich! How are you doing?” Bev’s too-chipper voice rang through the speaker and Richie had to frown.

“Why is everybody asking me that?” Richie asked, hearing the whine in his voice. “I’m peachy fucking keen. Nothing wrong on Rich Bitch front.”

Bev made an annoying sympathetic noise on the other end and Richie really did feel as though he were going to tug his own curls out. “Ben and I got Infinity War on DVD.” Bev continued. “Did you wanna come over and watch it with us tonight? We can cry into giant bowls of popcorn then obsess over online theories on how its going to get resolved.”

Richie hummed. “I would love to, Bev, but I actually have to get this stupid fucking English Lit paper done or I’m going to flunk out.”

“Oh. Okay.” Beverly sounded almost disappointed… no, not disappointed? Worried? Maybe worried. “Text me if you need anything, yeah?”

“Sure, Bev,” Richie said, pinching the brim of his nose. “Whatever.” Richie clicked end on the call and tossed his phone onto the comforter. He only looked at his blank document for a moment before grabbing his phone once again and scrolling through the contacts.

to: angel baby boy: hey bbyy im super fucking stuck on this damn English lit paper can i come over plsssss ill love u forever

from angel baby boy: you’re already going to love me forever but ofc doors unlocked see u soon *kiss emoji*

Richie scrambled up from his bed, throwing on what he knew were Eddie’s favourite pair of grey sweatpants, and started throwing his things into worn down backpack. He’d had it since early high school, and he knew he was going to tear a hole right through it soon enough, but he couldn’t be bothered to get a new one before that happened.

He’d only bounced out the door to his dorm before he almost ran smack into Audra Phillips. He hadn’t known the girl long, she’d only transferred to their college a few months earlier, but their majors ran into very similar circles and he’d only seen more of her since she’d started seeing Eddie’s room mate, Bill. She was a nice girl, if not a little bland, and Richie enjoyed her company. She was, of course, not somebody he expected to see standing outside his dorm room with two cups of Starbucks.

“Hey,” she said, blinking up at him. She almost seemed that she was as surprised to find herself here as Richie was to see her. “I brought you a coffee? Chocolate mocha frapp, right?”

Richie made a happy noise and took the cold drink from Audra’s awaiting hand. “Dude, I love seven dollar drinks. What do I owe this tongue-numbing pleasure?”

“I figured that the English Lit paper was kicking your ass,” Audra said lightly. “Amongst… other things. Thought I’d be friendly.”

Richie crinkled his nose up, green straw almost in his mouth. If one more person implied that something was wrong when Richie had absolutely no idea what that could be, he might actually start screaming. But Audra was smiling so sweetly at him, and as far as Richie knew the girl had never done anything wrong in pretty much her entire life, he just nodded at her and thanked her again for the drink. They exchanged a few more civil pleasantries before Richie excused himself and made it the rest of the way to Eddie and Bill’s room.

Eddie was seated in his bed, surrounded by his mountain of yellow pillows and wrapped up in his soft green comforter. Eddie had, without a doubt, the most comfortable bed Richie had ever been in. That was, possibly, a little bit of a bias but it was true. The only good thing that Richie thought Sonia Kaspbrak had ever done- besides actually giving birth to Eddie- was insisting he get so many pillows and blankets to make his dorm bed safer for her Eddie Bear. Eddie seemed to hate it, tossing most of the pillows to the foot end of his bed when actually going to sleep, and using the green comforter only, but Richie absolutely loved it and Eddie always put the pillows back at the head when he knew Richie was coming over.

Richie had known Eddie easily as long as he’d known anybody. He supposed the only people he would have known longer were his parents and older sister, meeting Eddie at his orientation of kindergarten. The older they’d gotten, the harder Sonia Kaspbrak had tried to push them apart, and all the closer they’d grown. By seventh grade, it was almost impossible to find one without the other. RichieTozierandEddieKaspbrak. Richie had probably been in love with him even back then, but they’d only made the jump to boyfriends near the end of sophomore year. Despite a few short, drama-filled fights and break ups, they’d been together ever since.

“So, did like… my mother die and everybody forgot to tell me?” Richie asked, chocolate coffee dripping down the corner of his mouth.

Eddie startled, sitting up on his pillow mountain and shoving his laptop aside. “What? What happened to your mom? Rich-“

“No! No, no,” Richie started shaking his head, dropping down beside him. “Mags is fine, she texted me this morning. I just… I’ve had the weirdest fucking afternoon.”

“So you decided you’d make a joke about your mom dying?” Eddie squawked, cheeks starting to turn pink. “What the fuck, Richard?”

“I just…” Richie sighed. “Bev invited me over, Audra brought me coffee. Stanley offered to bring me home curly fries from Floats? I am like… dying and don’t know it?”

Eddie shook his head slightly, frowning, before slapping a hand over his mouth. “Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Fucking Bill…” Eddie chuckled. “Do you remember last week when you forgot about breakfast and I was super pissed? Didn’t talk to you all day?”

“Uh, yeah, vividly.” Richie grumbled, jutting out his bottom lip. “You’re the one who tried to make plans with me when I was half asleep, you know. You should know better than that after 18 years, Eds.”

“Don’t call me that,” Eddie rolled his eyes. “But no, I was super pissed off and I ranted to Bill. I might have sort of said I was going to break up with you. Guess he thinks that I did… and he told everybody.”

Richie’s mouth dropped open. “Everybody is being nice to me because they think I got dumped? What the fuck! Why would you tell Bill you were going to break up with me?”

Eddie shook his head and took Richie’s hand in his. “I tell you I’m going to break up with you twice a week. I didn’t realize that somebody else would take it so seriously. We’ll just tell everybody that we didn’t break up, or that we got back together, or whatever…”

Richie pushed himself up on his elbows and smirked. “You know, Eddie my love, we suddenly have great potential right here. Don’t you remember what it was like? Back in Derry… all the sneaking around, the thrill of getting caught all the time? What an adrenaline rush!”

“What a constant risk of anxiety attack you mean,” Eddie corrected, but he was grinning too. “But yeah, it was pretty exciting. What’s your point?”

“What if… and really hear me out here, Eds… we just let them think we were broken up?”

Panic moved quickly across Eddie’s face. “You want to break up? Richie, what the fuck, since when, why didn’t you-“

Richie clapped a hand over Eddie’s panic-rambling mouth. “No, no, shut up, I don’t want to break up. Ever. Jesus Christ, no. I’m just saying… if we let everybody think we’re broken up, we could have that thrill of sneaking around again. It could be fun, you know, keeping it a secret. Kind of kinky, definitely hot.”

Eddie still didn’t look convinced, but his cheeks had started to warm up under the idea. “It would never work. You couldn’t pull it off.”

Richie made a loud, offended noise. “I couldn’t pull it off? You’re the one who won’t be able to keep their hands off all of this.” Richie gesturing up and down his body, waggling his eyebrows.

“I’d fake puking right now, but you’re wearing those stupid grey sweats and you know I’m weak for them,” Eddie muttered under his breath, looking highly put out. Richie burst out laughing and draped himself around Eddie’s mid-section. He pressed his face into his stomach and blew a raspberry over top of Eddie’s T-shirt. “Admit it, Eddie Spaghetti, you would absolutely blow it before I would. Without a doubt.”

Eddie tangled his hand in Richie’s messy curls, pushing him away from his stomach, but keeping his fingers deep in the curls. “Care to put your money where your trash mouth is, Tozier?”

“First off all,” Richie grinned before bouncing forward and kissing Eddie deeply. He dug his teeth into Eddie’s body lip and tugged slightly. Eddie made a small whimpering noise when Richie pulled back, when only caused Richie grin to grow. “You love my Trashmouth and all the trashy things it can do. Secondly, when have you ever known me to turn down a bet?”

“Not often enough,” Eddie looked mildly horrified, no doubt remembering the stupid ass things Richie had done on bets and dares in the many years he’d known him. “But we can discuss the arrangements of this bet you’re going to loose those your fucking pants off?”

Richie cackled.

#reddie #reddie fic #it fanfiction #richie tozier #eddie kaspbrak #my writing #when tomorrow comes

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billyhargrovefanfiction · 7 years ago

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Glorious Results of a Misspent Youth | Billy Hargrove x OFC

CHAPTER TWO

Andie gets to school when second period is just starting. She walks into the classroom and sees Rich and Sam already sitting in their usual seats. She takes a deep breath and walks up to them. ‘Hey.’ She mumbles shyly. ‘Hey Andie, where were you first period?’ Sam asks her. He doesn’t sound angry. Andie takes a seat. ‘I overslept.’ She answers cautiously. ‘Are you okay?’ Rich asks her. ‘Yeah, I’m fine, bit of a headache and some bruises and scratches from the fight,’ she points at the scratches on her face. She is wearing a scarf to hide a hideous hickey on her neck. They don’t need to know about that. She shows her hand, which is bruised and cut from the punching and the falling. ‘But I’m fine,’ She adds. ‘What happened with Billy?’ Rich asks. ‘Nothing.’ Andie answers quickly. Rich frowns. She can’t talk about Billy right now, too many confusing feelings, so she turns to Sam. ‘Is Lisa okay?’ Sam sighs. He sounds frustrated. ‘She’s certainly more beaten up than you are.’ ‘I’m so sorry, Sam. I really didn’t mean for it to get so out of hand, but she did start it.’ ‘I know. I obviously shouldn’t have put you guys in the same room. But she’s okay, really.’ Andie sighs in relieve. Not because Lisa is okay. She just really doesn’t want a fight with Sam. Andie looks at the door just as Billy enters the classroom. He has a big bruise next to his eye. She looks away. ‘Do you guys want to go to the movies after school?’ She asks. Sam looks at her sheepishly, ‘I’m hanging out with Lisa. I could bring her?’ Andie gives him a look. ‘You are the funniest man alive. how about you, Rich?’ ‘I have basketball practice.’ He says. ‘You guys are no fun.’ Rich laughs. ‘Last night was enough fun for the rest of the year, thank you very much’ He says. ‘You could hang out at basketball practice? I’m benched most of the time anyway.’ Andie sighs. ‘Why not.’ The teacher walks in and class starts.

Andie sits down on the gym’s stand. She actually quite enjoys basketball. She gives Rich a wave when he walks onto the court. He waves back but has a worried look on his face. Right behind him Billy enters the court. Of course, Andie thinks to herself. He’s wearing a tank-top and the usual basketball shorts. Their eyes meet, but he shows no emotion. ‘Okay boys, today we have Billy joining us, say hi.’ Nobody says hi. ‘Run a few laps, warm yourselves up, in ten minutes we’re starting.’ Everyone starts running. Andie decides now is a good time to try and sort out her Billy-feelings. She just doesn’t know where to start. The facts: In the video-store he acted like a dick. Last night they made-out, like, heavily. Who started it? She can’t remember. It ended weird, that’s for sure, but Andie isn’t sure exactly how they left things. Is he mad at her? Is she mad at him? Are they fine? Were they ever? She touches the bruises on her arm from him grabbing her. She feels like she should be mad at him, but she just isn’t. They were both very drunk and she did elbow him in the face. This is not helping. She sighs and leans back. She follows Billy with her eyes. He is running his laps effortlessly. She has never been much of an athlete, especially not after a night of heavy drinking, but he is obviously made for this. ‘Okay shirts with Steve, skin with Frank. Billy take your shirt off, you’re with Frank. Jim and Richard, you’re benched.’ Rich turns to Andie and throws his hands up. She laughs. Rich isn’t really a great athlete either, his dad made him join the team. He has played exactly three games in two years of being on the team. He throws his shirt back on and runs up a couple steps to sit next to Andie. She pats him on the back. ‘Good walk.’ ‘Don’t get too comfortable, Richard, I’m going to rotate players.’ The coach yells after him. Rich gives him a thumbs up and the coach rolls his eyes. ‘Alright Billy, let’s see what you’ve got.’ Billy takes off his shirt and they start the game. He’s good. He’s actually really good. Rich is staring at Andie, but she pretends not to notice. After a few minutes it gets annoying and she gives up. ‘Okay, go ahead.’ She says reluctantly. ‘What happened last night with Billy.’ Rich asks her like it’s a statement. Andie sighs. ‘He tried to calm me down, after the fight… We made-out a bit and that’s all.’ She says dryly. Rich scoffs. ‘Come on, Andie, he was heavily strung-out, and you were completely freaked when you came out of the bathroom. Something must have happened.’ ‘He was high?’ Andie mumbles. ‘Were you really that drunk? He was completely coked-up.’ She frowns. ‘Well, it doesn’t matter anyway, we had a heated make-out session and he grabbed my arm a little weirdly but it’s not a big deal.’ ‘How do you mean weirdly?’ ‘, like he was amped-up, so the coke kind of explains that.’ Andie says, more to herself than too Rich. Meanwhile Billy is scoring left and right. He plays very aggressively and it’s fun to watch. Andie discovers the odd sensation of feeling kind of bad for Steve. He’s getting crushed. ‘Andie, just…’ Rich starts, but he gets interrupted. ‘Okay, Richard, you’re in for Steve.’ The coach yells. He gets up. Andie grabs his arm ‘Really, Rich, don’t worry about me. If something else had happened I would talk to you guys about it. I promise.’ He sighs. ‘Alright, fine. I’m just worried about you, you know that right?’ He says. Andie smiles at him and nods. She lets him go and he walks down to the court. Andie sees Steve walking out with Nancy. She remembers the punch thing from last night. Poor Nancy, having to deal with that jock-douche. When they were kids Nancy and Andie were good friends, but their friendship watered down when they got into High School. They didn’t have a lot of classes together and just kind of drifted apart. Maybe I should ask her to hang out sometime. She focusses back on the team but honestly, it’s too painful to look at. Billy is single-handedly annihilating Rich’s team. She grabs the book that’s in her bag and starts reading, but she keeps peeking at Billy’s sweaty body. She can’t help herself. It’s a really nice view.

After the game, just as Andie walks out of the gym, Billy comes after her and stops her. He has his shirt and gym-bag in his hand and is clinging on to them for dear life. He looks extremely uncomfortable. It’s a weird look for someone who’s usually so confident. He hands her her terminator sunglasses. ‘You should watch your stuff.’ He mumbles. He sounds out of breath and his chest is glistening from sweat. Andie smiles inadvertently. ‘Oh, yeah, I was looking for those.’ That’s a lie, she didn’t even know she had forgotten them. ‘Thanks for hanging on to them.’ He shifts his weight. ‘Yeah, well, don’t get you panties in a twist, I thought they were mine.’ He says, also lying. There’s an awkward silence. He runs his hand through his hair. ‘Well, that’s all’ He mumbles as he turns back around. He looks irresistible. So why resist? Andie decides. She grabs his arm and he immediately turn back around. She quickly lets him go. ‘Eh… I… Actually, I was wondering if you wanted to go see a movie.’ She says in one breath. Billy frowns. He doesn’t answer. ‘I was going to go with my friends, but… they were busy I guess.’ He still doesn’t say anything. ‘And eh… Have you seen Nightmare on Elm Street? Because… eh… I haven’t’ She really doesn’t have anything else. He looks like he’s thinking. She raises her eyebrows in question. God, it’s not a difficult question. He sighs. ‘You know what, I don’t really do the whole dinner-and-a-movie date thing.’ He bites his lip. ‘So… No, I don’t think so.’ He adds. He sets his bag down and throws his shirt back on. Andie watches him, a confused look on her face. He grabs his bag, mumbles a short ‘Yeah…’ to himself and walks to the exit. That was weird. Andie shakes her head. Alright, whatever. She walks into the hall to her locker when she sees Steve trying to get his open. It’s not opening, and he proceeds to punch it in anger. This is probably about Nancy. His locker is one away from Andie’s and nobody else is in the hall. She debates whether to just ignore him or say something. ‘Open up you piece of garbage.’ He says to his locker, but it still won’t open, and he punches it again. Andie sighs and walks up to him. ‘You okay, Steve?’ She asks him reluctantly. He makes a frustrated noise and gestures toward his locker. ‘The thing wont open.’ Andie nods understandingly. ‘Maybe you should try a gentler approach.’ She suggests. ‘Here, check this out,’ She walks up to her own locker and puts a hand on it. ‘My dearest locker, please accept my offering of the following numbers and present to me your glorious realm.’ She says to it and she puts in the combination. She pulls on the lock. It doesn’t open. She frowns. ‘Well, that’s just rude.’ She mumbles. Steve laughs. ‘Thanks, dude, I see now my past mistakes.’ Andie laughs. Steve’s face drops again, and he sighs. ‘Seriously though, are you okay?’ Andie asks. ‘Yeah… I just…’ Steve starts. He sighs again. ‘I guess me and my girlfriend just broke up.’ ‘Oh, man, sorry about that. That sucks.’ Andie says. ‘Yeah, it does.’ He answers softly. They both try their lockers again and both open this time. They grab their books. ‘I just broke up with someone too actually.’ Andie says. She had almost forgotten about it with all that happened. ‘I’m not too broken up about it though. To be honest, he was a dick.’ ‘I guess that’s what Nancy is feeling too.’ Steve mumbles. Andie closes her locker and looks at him. ‘No, Steve my guy was cheating on his girlfriend with me. You’re not so bad.’ Steve closes his locker too and they start walking toward the exit together. ‘What do you know? I mean, how do you know I wasn’t cheating on Nancy too?’ Steve asks her. Andie shrugs. ‘I don’t, but you seem like a nice guy. I mean you’re a tool but more centered around shampoos and lotions and ball sports.’ He laughs. ‘Pretty accurate, I guess.’ He says, shrugging. ‘What was your name again?’ He asks as they walk out to the parking lot. Andie sees Billy leaning on the hood of his car. He sees them and gets an angry expression on his face. Andie frowns. ‘Hello?’ Steve asks. ‘Sorry, what?’ Andie says, keeping her eyes on Billy as they slowly get closer to him. ‘Your name?’ Steve repeats. ‘Andie,’ she mumbles. Billy scoffs audibly and crosses his arms. Did he just scoff at me? Steve frowns and follows her gaze to an angry Billy looking at them. ‘What’s up with him?’ He asks. Billy pushes himself off the hood. ‘You work fast, sweetheart.’ Billy yells at Andie loudly. Andie stops walking. Now it’s her turn to look angry. Steve stops too, a confused look on his face. ‘Are you really doing this right now, Billy? Did you not just reject me?’ She yells back at him. Steve raises his eyebrows. ‘You asked him out?’ He asks Andie. Billy rolls his eyes. ‘I’m just saying you’re fast.’ He yells. They’re standing about 50 feet apart, neither of them showing any intention of moving closer. ‘This is a weird interaction.’ Steve mumbles. ‘Not that it’s any of your business, but I’m just being nice. He was basically crying in the hallway.’ She yells at Billy, gesturing to Steve. Steve frowns ‘Oh, come on, I was not.’ ‘So you offered him some consolation pussy?’ Billy yells. Steve’s eyes get big. Andie scoffs. ‘How DARE you!’ She screams. ‘Not cool, man!’ Steve yells. Billy points at Steve aggressively. ‘STAY out of this, Harrington.’ ‘Why don’t YOU stay out of this Billy! Go home!’ Andie yells. ‘What is happening…’ Steve says to himself. ‘You try telling me what to do again, bitch!’ He yells at her. That’s when Andie runs up to him. ‘Oh shit…’ Steve mumbles and he runs after her. Billy leans back on his car again. Andie get’s right up in his face. ‘What did you call me?’ She whispers, her voice trembling in anger. ‘I don’t like people telling me what to do, you’d be a good girl to remember that.’ He hisses. She punches him straight in the jaw. He flinches, but then he starts laughing. ‘Ah yeah, that’s just how I like it honey. Why don’t you try that again.’ He says, still laughing. She goes to punch him in the nose, but Steve pulls her back. ‘Just leave him, Andie, he has some serious anger management issues.’ Steve says to Andie. ‘That makes two of us,’ She hisses through her teeth. But she listens to Steve and starts walking away. ‘Oh come on, honey. That’s the second time this week you’re holding out on me!’ Billy yells after her. Andie bites her lip. ‘Fuck it, she can skate home.’ Billy mumbles and he gets in his car. ‘What on earth was all that.’ Steve asks Andie as they watch Billy drive away, tires screeching. Andie sighs. ‘I don’t know, man, that guy is complicated.’ Steve chuckles. ‘Yeah, no shit, he’s insane. You should stay away from him Andie, seriously.’ He says to her, a serious look on his face. Andie chuckles. ‘I don’t like people telling me what to do, be a good girl and remember that.’ She says imitating Billy’s husky voice. Steve laughs. ‘See you around, Andie. Good luck with that situation’ He says gesturing towards where Billy took off. Andie laughs, ‘Yeah, good luck with yours.’

When Andie turns the corner to her street she sees Billy’s car sitting in the drive-way. ‘No. fucking. way.’ She says out loud. She runs up to the car. He’s not in it. She looks around, but she doesn’t see him. That’s when she sees her mom’s car is in the garage. She cautiously walks up to the door and opens it. She’s immediately greeted by a sea of laughter coming from Billy and her mom. What on earth? She walks into the kitchen. Her mother is sitting on a stool and Billy is leaning on the kitchen counter. They both look at her. Billy smirking and her mother with an annoyed look. ‘Oh, hi.’ Her mother says. ‘What the fuck are you doing here.’ Andie says to Billy, shooting lasers with her eyes. ‘Come now Andie, be nice to this lovely young man. He just came by to talk.’ Her mother says to her while staring at Billy. She’s nearly drooling. ‘Give us a minute, mother.’ Andie says to her. She doesn’t move. Andie rolls her eyes. ‘Don’t worry Lois, we just need a second to talk, I can handle her angry.’ He says in a low voice, winking at her. Andie scoffs. ‘Alright then.’ Lois says reluctantly, she walks out of the room like she’s walking a catwalk. Andie rolls her eyes and turns to Billy. ‘What…’ She starts, but he interrupts her. ‘Do you still want to go to the movies?’ He grabs a grape from the fruit bowl and throws it in his mouth. Andie blinks. ‘I… What?’ She asks stuttering. ‘The movies, you asked me to go?’ He says, like it’s common sense. Andie doesn’t even know what to say. ‘You still want to go right?’ He asks her, chewing on another grape. She scoffs. ‘No! What? How can you possibly think I still want to go after what just happened?’ She says. She’s not even angry at him right now. Just confused. Billy rolls his eyes. ‘Oh that? Come on, kid.’ ‘You called me a bitch. That’s not cool, Billy. I punched you in the face. How…’ He interrupts her again. ‘I guess that makes us even then, right? Come on Andie, you can handle some bad words and I can take a punch, we’re perfect for each other. Let’s go out.’ She walks up to the kitchen table and sits down on a chair. She’s so confused. ‘You are so confusing… half an hour ago you said you don’t go on movie dates.’ ‘Dinner-and-a-movie dates. Yeah, no, but I haven’t been on one in a while so why not.’ He says like it’s self-explanatory. Andie shakes her head in confusion. ‘And then you were yelling at me?’ He sighs and walks to the kitchen table grabbing the chair across from her. He leans on his elbows and speaks softly, like he’s telling a secret. ‘Look, I changed my mind and I was waiting for you to come out so I could tell you that, and then you came out with Steve and well… I don’t like the guy, okay, just come out with me.’ Her time to sigh again. ‘Billy, I don’t think I can handle all this.’ She gestures at him with her hands. He leans in a little closer. ‘I’m sorry okay, I’m sorry.’ He says. ‘Look, Billy, it’s okay. Okay? But…’ ‘No, no. No but, just, I like you. Come out with me. We don’t have to go see a movie let’s just get some ice-cream and I’ll take you right back home. It doesn’t even have to be today. How about Saturday?’ He says like it’s the hardest thing he’s ever done. She grunts. ‘I know I’m a dick okay, just ice-cream.’ She grunts a little louder. She looks at him. He smiles at her. ‘Fine, Billy, let’s get some damned ice-cream on Saturday.’ She says finally, throwing her hands up in despair. He leans back. ‘Alright, great!’ Andie sighs. She’s not sure if it’s a great idea, but whatever. It’s just ice-cream. ‘So, you never told me what you and that girl were fighting about last night.’ ‘You never asked.’ He rolls his eyes. ‘I’m asking now.’ Jesus, mood swings much? ‘Well, me and Sam have been friends since we were little and Lisa, Sam’s girlfriend, is jealous of that.’ Andie explains. ‘Ah. Is she right to be?’ Andie frowns. ‘No. She isn’t. We’re just friends’, she states. ‘How long are those two together?’ He asks. She crosses her arms and leans back. ‘Why are you interrogating me on this?’ She asks. Billy let’s out a chuckle. ‘I’m not, I’m just showing an interest. People do that, you know. And, by the way, I did get an elbow in the face over it so I feel like I’m involved.’ He points at the bruise on his face. ‘Yeah sorry about that.’ Andie mumbles. He smiles ‘Don’t sweat it, like I said, I can take a punch. Answer my question.’ ‘Right, eh, they’ve been together for about a year or so?’ Andie says. Billy thinks for a second. ‘So why did she attack you now?’ Andie signs ‘I don’t know man, I guess -in her mind- I wasn’t really a threat before because I was seeing John.’ ‘Who’s John?’ He asks, his voice dropping an octave. Oh God. ‘Eh, he’s this guy I was kind of seeing but last week I found out he has a girlfriend, so we’re done now.’ Billy nods slowly. This suddenly feels like a therapy session. ‘And how does that make you feel?’ Yep, this is therapy. Andie chuckles. ‘Fine, I guess. I’m still kind of angry at him but I didn’t love him, or even really like him, so I’m fine really.’ He’s thinking. ‘Do you need a notepad to write this all down?’ She adds. He chuckles. ‘Alright, I get it, I’m gone.’ He gets up and starts to walk out. Andie follows him to the door and opens it for him. ‘Bye.’ He says, smirking at her. This is awkward. ‘Bye.’ Andie answers. He doesn’t move. She raises her eyebrows. His hand moves up. She swallows. He grabs her scarf and pulls it down revealing the hickey he left on her throat. He lets out another chuckle. He gives her a kiss on the corner of her mouth and walks out. She moves her hand to her lips and follows him with her eyes. Well, he’s certainly not boring, she thinks, and she closes the door.

Thursday comes around and after school Rich, Sam and Andie are sitting on the ground in an alley next to the school gym. They are passing a joint around. ‘I’m not saying it’s some big conspiracy, I just don’t understand why anyone would be stupid enough to just go into the woods, bringing nothing. It’s just too dumb. He’s not a dumb kid.’ Sam says, sounding frustrated. They are talking about Will Byers who got lost in the woods last year. ‘If the kid says that’s what happened, that’s what happened, Sam, why would he lie?’ Rich asks him. Andie sighs. They’d had this conversation a thousand times before. Sam was obsessed with it. ‘I don’t know but when he had just disappeared everyone was like, he can’t have run away because all of his things are still at home and stuff. And now everyone is like, oh yea he just went into the woods, like now it suddenly makes all the sense in the world. I’m telling you, the kid is too smart to do something like that’ Rich rolls his eyes. ‘You keep saying that, how would you even know that, you don’t know him.’ ‘He gave him piano lessons when he was younger, Rich, he told you this a million times.’ Andie says, bored out of her mind. She takes another hit and passes the joint to Sam, who does the same. The discussion continues for a few more minutes until Sam has to go home. Rich and Andie talk some more about a big test they have on Monday and then Rich takes off too. Andie stays in the alley for a little longer. Her mom’s sister is visiting today which means her mother will be pretending to care about Andie. She’s not up for that today. Maybe she should just go eat at a diner, she considers. Would she have to call home? She’s pretty sure her mother will just come up with an excuse for her. She closes her eyes. It’s nice out today, kind of cold, but Andie likes it cold. ‘Andie Mann.’ She hears an angry voice call out. Fuck. She opens her eyes seeing Miss Janet right in front of her, arms crossed. She doesn’t say anything, she just looks at Andie. It looks like she wants her to say something, but Andie doesn’t know what to say. Maybe she thinks it’s just a cigarette? Andie takes the joint out of her mouth and smiles sheepishly. Smooth. ‘What are you waiting for, Mann, get up.’ The teacher says impatiently. Andie drops the joint on the ground and gets up. ‘Let’s go.’ Miss Janet adds. Andie frowns. ‘Where are we going?’ She asks genuinely confused. ‘The principal’s office, Mann, let’s go.’ Shit. They walk into school and through the hall to the principal’s office. When they get to the principal’s secretary’s desk sitting on the bench is none other than Billy Hargrove. He doesn’t look up but keeps staring in front of him with a look on his face like he could murder someone. Andie chuckles. ‘Is this funny to you, Mann?’ Miss Janet bites at her. ‘Nope, ma’am.’ Andie says as she sits down next to Billy. The secretary isn’t there so Janet walks into the principal’s office. ‘You okay there, buddy?’ Andie asks Billy. He doesn’t respond. Andie chuckles again nervously. Miss Janet comes back out. ‘Stay here. He’ll be right with you.’ She says and she walks out. Silence. Then Billy grunts angrily. Andie frowns. He looks really pissed. ‘What happened?’ She tries again. He huffs. ‘What happened? I moved to this piece of shit garbage town. That’s what happened.’ Alright… Andie decides to just leave him alone. Except Billy keeps making angry noises and Andie is kind of giggly so she’s having a hard time not laughing at him. This keeps going for a bit until Billy gets up and starts walking around the room impatiently. ‘Why is that asshole making us wait. There’s like five people in this school, what could he possibly be doing.’ He looks so cute when he’s angry. Andie snorts loudly trying to keep from laughing at him. He finally looks at her. ‘What the fuck is wrong with you?’ He asks. ‘You know what he’s probably doing?’ Andie asks him trying so hard not to laugh. He stops pacing and is studying her face. ‘Jacking off.’ Andie answers her own question and she bursts out laughing. He frowns. ‘Are you high?’ He asks her. Andie nods her head, and she leans forward still laughing her ass off. He chuckles, but quickly goes back to being angry. She keeps laughing. Billy rolls his eyes. ‘Okay, it wasn’t that funny Andie, calm down.’ He says. She stops laughing. ‘You calm down.’ She mumbles at him. ‘What the hell is taking so long.’ Billy repeats and he starts pacing again. ‘Relax, Billy.’ ‘Fuck you.’ He shoots back immediately. Andie raises her eyebrows. Andie decides she should probably get him to calm down or he’ll probably get into some deep shit with the principal. Billy walks up to the secretary’s desk and knocks some papers on the floor mumbling ‘Oops.’ Andie rolls her eyes. What a child. She thinks for a second but realizes quickly that she knows exactly what to do. She gets up. A stoned Andie is a no-bullshit Andie. ‘Come here, Billy.’ She says. Billy shoots her a look. Andie sighs. She walks up to him and grabs the collar of his jacket with both hands. Billy frowns. Andie kisses him. The heat they felt before is back immediately. He kisses her back. One of his arms wraps around her, stroking her back with his hand. The other hand grabs her behind the head deepening the kiss, his tongue messaging hers. It’s a very passionate kiss, just like the one they shared at the party. Billy moves his hands, grabbing her ass. She moans, and he lifts her up setting her on the secretary’s desk. Andie smiles into the kiss and grabs his waist pulling him against her. He lays his hands on her knees and moves them up to her thighs. They break their kiss for a moment to catch their breath. Billy moves back in and bites her lip softly. They continue their kiss. Suddenly a voice comes from principal’s offices. ‘God help me.’ They break their kiss, and both look towards the voice to see the principal standing in the doorway.

CHAPTER THREE PART ONE

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ourloveisforthelovely · 7 years ago

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Best of you 3

A/n: smut, RPF

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Link to Chapter 2

Pairings; Richard Speight Jr x OFC

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When Lora’s eyes fluttered open that next morning she realized that she wasn’t in her hotel room. Blinking she put a hand on her head that was swimming. The feeling of a hangover washed over her miserably.

“Need an aspirin?”

Lora quickly turned to see Richard lounging beside her like nothing was out of the ordinary.

“Rich…what happened last night? How am I here? What did we do?”

Richard smirked as he reached over and pushed a strand of Lora’s hair behind her ears.

“We didn’t do anything. You went to sleep the moment I got you back in bed. As far as what happened before that lets just say you and Brianna got shit faced on jello shots. Besides I wasn’t doing anything with you being wasted the way you were.”

Lora groaned sitting up as Richard stood walking into the bathroom and came back with a bottle of aspirin and a bottle of water.

“Here darlin.”

Lora quickly downed a few pills before looking at Richard as he got back into bed beside her.

“You don’t drink much do you?”

He asked with a smirk. Lora shook her head.

“I’m a shitty excuse for a rock star huh?”

Richard shrugged. In the moment he was too busy being in awe of her. Waking up hung over she was still beyond beautiful. Sure her hair was all over the place and make up slightly smudged but he was still head over heels in love with her.

“Honestly I am kind of glad you are the way you are. We don’t have to worry about you drinking and doing drugs. Saves Robbie a lot of headache let me tell you.”

“I don’t have to worry about you that much. You’re smart.”

Rob’s words echoed in her head as she turned back to Richard.

“Why did you come after me?”

Richard leaned back taking her hand in his.

“Well I was kind of a dick to you after that whole thing with Misha. Also Matt came and talked to me…kind of talked some sense into me. I’m sorry….about everything. You didn’t deserve any of that bullshit.”

Lora looked at their intertwined hands. She was enjoying the feeling of his skin on hers. She had missed this feeling since their little make out session at that nightclub.

“Well I wasn’t no box of candy myself either Rich.”

Richard rolled his eyes.

“Please! You have been a saint. Lora you have been trying to get through to me for months and I’ve just been stubborn. Just hear me out here baby…I was jealous when Misha kissed you. Even though it was just Misha being Misha I was green with envy. I also know that Matt has had his eye on you too and that didn’t help whenever I saw you two together. I just thought that I was too old for you and would just be holding you back.”

Lora’s blue eyes looked clearly shocked. This was what she had been wanting to hear for months. She chuckled at the thought that it took her to go out with Briana and get shitfaced for Richard to see his true feelings were valid.

“Hold me back from what?”

She replied softly. Richard shrugged.

“I dunno….someone younger who doesn’t have the baggage I have.”

Lora frowned.

“If you are talking about your kids that doesn’t matter to me Rich. I don’t care about what you had before me. I know the divorce was rough for you and I am really sorry that you had to go through that. I don’t mind your kids. That is part of you and if we were hypothetically together….then that is just part of the package.”

Richard looked relieved when those words left Lora’s mouth.

“So hypothetically would you consider being with me?”

Lora watched Richard a moment before climbing her way on top of him. His amber eyes watched her carefully as she pressed a tender kiss to his lips. Richard groaned, squeezing her hips pushing forward to deepen the kiss. Lora finally pulled away but kept her lips close to his to savor the moment.

“Let’s stop talking hypothetically and start talking actuality.”

Richard chuckled pulling Lora down for another kiss.

“Fine sugar. I want you. I want you in every meaning of the word.”

Lora dug her hips into Richard’s earning a low growl as she pushed against his painfully obvious erection.

“Finally.”

She cooed running her finger down his chest stopping at the waist band his jeans. Richard smirked before pushing Lora onto her back with a lust filled gaze.

“Darlin you really know how to be a tease.”

Lora smiled that his southern accent seemed to appear when he was turned on. Continuing to rock her hips into his Lora was more thankful than ever that Briana had convinced her to wear a mini dress. As Richard rocked his erection into her body the pressure that he was putting on her clit was heavenly.

“Now who’s being the tease?”

Lora asked. Richard chuckled pulling her hands over her head. He kept them locked in his while continuing his assault on her neck.

“I’m going to mark you all up sugar so everyone knows who you belong to.”

Lora moaned against his lips.

“It isn’t like most of our friends already think we will be perfect together.”

Richard reached down pushing her panties to the side. He had to mentally tell himself to calm down and enjoy the foreplay. Right as he sunk his finger into her already soaking body there was a knock at the door. Both Richard and Lora groaned muttering curses at the person on the other side.

“Hold on darlin.”

Richard groaned before stalking off to the door. Once it was opened there stood Rob on the other side with his cheerful smile on his face. His smile faded however when he noticed the scowl on Richard’s face.

“You don’t look happy this morning. Uh did my sister turn you down or something?”

Richard shook his head.

“No we are actually good. Like relationship about to fuck each other good.”

Rob winced clearly realizing what he had just done. Richard couldn’t help but smirk at the fact Rob looked like he could puke at any moment.

“Sorry to cock block you buddy but we have a panel in fifteen minutes.”

“Mother fucker!”

Richard groaned.

“Give me a few minutes I’ll be right out.”

Richard shut the door before Rob could get another word out. He looked back to Lora who was sitting up in the bed watching him with a smile.

“Darlin I’m really sorry but I…”

She nodded.

“I heard. It’s cool. We have all night tonight and all of your free time.”

Lora got out of bed pulling her dress down. Richard quickly pulled her back into his arms.

“You better be ready to live up to that promise princess. I’m going to make you mine later.”

Lora’s skin broke out into chill bumps as Richard’s lips closed down on her neck sucking softly.

“Oh I will be. I’m going shopping with Kim this morning. Want me to pick up something sexy to wear for you tonight?”

Richard looked up from the t shirt that he was pulling on.

“Sugar you are playing with fire. Now I am going to have to go that panel with a hardon. Hope you are happy.”

Lora nodded with a pleased smile.

“Of course I am. You can think about what you get to do to my tight little pussy when you are done today. Well see you later.”

She heard Richard mumble something about her being a tease as she opened the main door to see Rob tapping his foot anxiously.

“I don’t want to know!”

He all but shrieked as he met his little sister’s gaze. Lora chuckled.

“Don’t worry Robbie. All it that happened was some making out and heavy petting.”

Rob winced.

“LORA!!!”

She giggled and reached out to ruffle her brother’s hair before trotting away leaving Rob looking even more disturbed than he already was.

A few hours later Lora sat with Kim having lunch. Kim was in fits of giggles after Lora told her about Rob’s near mental break down upon realizing that his baby sister was about to fuck his best friend.

“At least he didn’t walk inside and Richard be eating you out or something.”

Kim said taking a sip of her mimosa. Lora shrugged innocently.

“I can see that happening before long….maybe tonight? I’m just hoping the whole Robbie walking in doesn’t happen. I’ve been a good girl I want my fun.”

Kim laughed again.

“We will not be seeing you and Richard for some time will we?”

Lora shrugged.

“Maybe not? I did just buy three different lingerie outfits. I think that will keep Richard busy for a while.”

Kim took another sip of her drink before looking serious.

“So the mom in me has to come out now. You’re on birth control right?”

Lora’s amused expression faded as she looked around the restaurant a few times making sure that there wasn’t anyone who could over hear their conversation.

“I’m going to tell you something that I haven’t really told many people. I can’t have kids Kim. The doctors have always told me that it would be a miracle if I ever was able to conceive let alone carry the child so I don’t think an unplanned pregnancy is something that I have to worry about.”

Kim’s mouth fell as she reached across the table taking Lora’s hands in hers. She now felt awful for even bringing the subject up.

“Lora I am so sorry I even mentioned that. I feel awful.”

Lora shook her head.

“No, don’t! It’s fine. I accepted it a long time ago. Its just not something that I go around broadcasting. Besides I am happy just playing aunty with Rob’s kids. I can spoil them then send them back home to mom and dad. His kids are enough for me. You know I also keep Misha and Vicki’s kids from time to time so I get to mom urges out of my system. I honestly don’t think I would be a good mother. Also with our schedule I don’t have the time to be a mom. Richard has his kids already and I doubt he would want to start over anyway.”

Kim smiled.

“You’re adorable. I have seen you with Rob and Misha’s kids you would be a great mom for what its worth.”

A few hours later…

Lora sat on Richard’s bed dressed in only a push up bra, matching cheekie panties, and stockings. Hearing Richard’s key in the door she quickly adjusted her breasts as Richard stepped in. He was looking down at his phone, which hit the floor the moment his eyes met Lora’s body.

“God damn.”

He muttered not bothering with his phone. Lora’s blue eyes batted as he stepped closer.

“Darlin you wasn’t kidding earlier huh?”

Lora shook her head as she stood wrapping her arms around Richard’s shoulders. His amber eyes were busy checking out every piece of her body. From the way her breasts were pressed against his chest to the way her perfectly round ass looked in those damned panties everything was too perfect. Richard couldn’t help but praying this wasn’t another one of his dreams were he would wake up the moment he was about to come.

“No I wasn’t kidding. Rich there is something that you should know about me. I’m pretty serious about a lot of things. That would include when I tell you things that I would do for you or what I have planned. Put your hands on me.”

Lora said while pressing soft kisses down his jawline. Richard didn’t need much more encouragement to let his hands squeeze her ass pulling her body if possible tighter to his.

“Good I don’t want jokes when it comes to our sex life.”

Backing Lora against the wall Richard quickly pulled her leg over his hip. Pushing Lora’s head to the side Richard attacked her neck with kisses and sucking marks onto her neck. Marking her up was his goal yet again. He liked the idea of his love bites littering that pretty neck of hers.

“I’m going to make you mine darlin. I’m going to make you feel so good. I can’t wait to get inside you baby.”

Lora cried out against his body as Richard rocked his body into hers. He was moving into her almost painfully slow. It was just enough to apply enough pressure onto her clit to provide some relief.

“Richard don’t be a tease.”

She moaned against his lips. Richard chuckled against her lips.

“Don’t be a tease? Really sugar? You are the one dressed in this sex on legs outfit. Why don’t you get out of this thing? We can use this later. Right now I want whats mine.”

Lora didn’t argue as Richard backed away letting her stand on feet. As seductively as possible she reached behind her letting the bra fall to the the floor. Richard meanwhile, he started undressing himself before sitting down on the bed watching her every move.

“Come here baby. I’ll take the rest off.”

He cooed. Needing no more encouragement Lora quickly walked to her lover taking her place on his lap. Richard quickly pulled her into a long kiss while his hands massed her breasts. Finally he let his mouth take the place of where his hands had been. Lora cried out as his tongue massaged each nipple.

Between Richard rocking his cock between their bodies and his mouth on her breasts Lora’s senses were in over drive.

“I want to taste you darlin. I have been wanting to taste you for so long.”

Richard purred laying Lora back on the bed and sliding between her spread legs. He gently pulled down her panties and tossed them over his shoulder. Spreading her legs again Richard stroked his finger over her clit and down her slit. Her body shivered at his touch.

“You’re so wet.”

Lora, who was trying not to come, by one touch looked at him with wide eyes.

“Jeez I wonder why? I finally have the man I’ve been wanting for a while touch me. Yep that’s why.”

Richard laughed before letting his tongue take place of the track his finger had taken. Lora cried out as she watched him take his time licking at every inch of her pussy.

“Damn it Richard do you have to go that slow.”

“Makes it better.”

He growled with a smirk. Richard watched her sexually frustrated face a moment before giving her an eyebrow wiggle and beginning to lick faster.

“Fuck Rich!”

She cried out as he pushed two finger inside her. Lora was unaware that her hips were coming off of the bed until Richard pushed her down.

“Keep your ass on the bed.”

He growled, curling his finger hitting at every perfect inch imaginable.

“Come for me baby girl.”

It took one more curl of his fingers to send Lora over the edge. As she tried to come down from her high Lora became aware of Richard climbing on top of her.

“Enough foreplay. I need inside you. We can play more later.”

Lora almost came again the moment he pushed into her. Her body clenched around his cock as she stretched to accommodate him. Throwing her head back into the pillow Lora raised her hips to meet Richard’s thrusts.

“Damn baby. You’re so tight! All mine!”

Richard growled as he rocked into her hard. Reaching up to grab onto the bed frame he had to find someway to keep himself from coming so fast. This was every x-rated dream that he had been having about Lora and more.

“You take my cock so well Lora. Fuck I don’t know what the hell I have been thinking staying away so long.”

Laura meanwhile, pushed Richard onto his back taking her place on top. Richard’s eye widened as Lora began to move.

“That’s’ it baby. Keep moving like that.”

Richard moaned trying to keep his eyes open as Lora’s body milked him for all that he was worth. His eye snapped open as Lora’s body began to tighten around his. Reaching up, Richard yanked Lora down so he could slam into her harder.

“Come on baby. I can’t last much longer.”

Richard half moaned. Lora cried out as her orgasm shot through her a second time. Richard didn’t ease up on his thrusts. She half wondered if either of them would be able to walk right the next day. Leaning down Lora ran her tongue down his neck before beginning to suck.

“You thought that I was going to be the only one marked up big boy? I don’t think so.”

Lora said purposely tightening her body around his cock again. She knew he was close by the way he was becoming more erratic with his moments.

“That’s it baby. Come for me. Fill me up.”

Lora whispered into his ear. It took Richard two more thrusts before he came hard.

“Damn!”

Richard groaned as he continued to lazily rock his body into Lora’s. Neither said anything for a few moments. Lora lay stroking her fingers through her lover’s bed ravaged hair.

“Did you like that?”

Richard laughed, pulling her into a long kiss.

“If you need the answer to that questions check you undercarriage. I haven’t came that hard in ages.”

Lora smiled feeling satisfied as Richard rolled her onto her side wrapping his arms around her.

“I want that again.”

Lora said sleepily.

“I don’t think you will make it through round 2 princess. Sleep sugar and we can play some more.”

Lora didn’t need much encouragement before closing her eyes and drifting off to sleep….

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cnchoe-imagines · 6 years ago

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hey boo maybe one where it's the boys turn ons and offs? idk skdjksdj

hehehehehe thank u boo ;)

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chris ↴

lip biting !! when yall are making out and u pull his lip between your teeth he’ll be falling apart with a groan

hair pulling !! this boi didn’t grow out his hair for nothing !! if u give that shit a good tug he’ll be growling in your ear (also,, if you’ve got a sensitive scalp pls let him pull yours he’ll bust a nut in .3 seconds)

sexy pics/videos !! he’ll love sexting you or having video/phone sex while he’s on tour, and when he gets back, will definitely be down for filming some of your bedroom time together (as long as you’re comfortable ofc !!! and he’ll be EXTREMELY protective of the footage)

turn off time!!

i honestly think he isn’t that much into a power play that extends outside of the bedroom. he’s totally down to being your dom/sub at home, but not exactly turning it into your entire lifestyle

we also know he’s a bit of a scaredy cat so anything with too much of a risk makes him feel uncomfy (knife play, wax play, blood play, etc.)

richard ↴

k look,, your girl was gonna leave this one out but why be a liar when i can just preach the truth ?? this boi has a breeding kink ok?? he doesn’t care if you can’t get pregnant, he just wanna fill u up dsajfkadsjkfads imma kms

SPANKING !!! JDFSKFJAD SPANKING !!! LET HIM SLAP YOUR ASS PLS U WON’T REGRET IT JSDKFDS ESPECIALLY WHEN HE HAS ON THOSE LEATHER GLOVES HE ALWAYS WEARS OHMYGOD–

lots and lots of public !! teasing !! rich is the type to be grinding against you at the club or teasing u with his fingers at a restaurant while he just smirks at u trying to be quiet

with all that said, he’s a very hands-on person (lmfao) so he won’t like things where he can’t feel you completely

he wants to feel you digging your nails into his back or sucking hickeys on his neck or wrapping your legs around his waist so restraint isn’t his fave

zabdiel ↴

o r g a s m d e n i a l !!!!!!! i’m just saying it yall !! he’s gonna get u worked up so many times and then pull away like :) “why are you looking at me like that? did you need something?”

HOWEVER !!! overstimulation ?? he stans. once he’s got u on the verge of cumming for the 10th time that night he’ll finally let u,, and then make u again,, and again,, and maybe even a fourth time idk just get your ass ready fdsjkadsj

now, unlike rich,, zabdaddy gonna have you tied to every post of the bed ok? legs spread and restrained, arms handcuffed behind your back, watching you shake for his touch while he trails his fingers down every inch of your body

turn offs ?? hmmm

i think he’d be down to have a couple toys in the bedroom, but not a lot. he wants u cumming on his fingers, tongue, thigh, dick, etc. bc of that he doesn’t rlly like mutual masturbation either bc he just wants to ! TOUCH ! YOU !

joel ↴

hehehehe here we goooooo !!! first off, dry humping ??? feeling his jeans against his hard dick while you rub against him ???? he will cum in his underwear i promise u djsafkjds

LAP DANCES ??? OHMYGOD JUST PLAY SOME SEXY MUSIC AND STRIP FOR THIS BITCH AND HE’LL LOSE HIS SHIT I PROMISE U !!!

omg having u ride his face?? his fucking heaven istg… it doesn’t matter if he’s eating u out, sucking your dick or whatever else u want,,, he !! just !! wants !! u !! hovering !! over !! his !! face !! while !! he !! does !! it !!

*whispers* lingerie tooo pls put that lacey shit on and let him take pics of u in it u won’t regret it

turn offs,,, hmmmmm….

besides when he cums in his pants while u grind on him or whatever,, he does not like messy stuff,,, any kind of food play or thing that requires a lot of cleanup is not his fave bc he just wants to cuddle u after sex and not deal with laundry or some shit like that LOL

erick ↴

now i thought long and hard about this boi (no pun intended) and damn did i get some good ideas ;)

firstly,,, moan kink !!! just make A N Y sound in this bois ear and he will fall apart and be groaning like u have never heard before

PRAISE PRAISE PRAISE !!! both ways omg… he’ll spend HOURS kissing your entire body while he talks about how amazing it is and how lucky he is to have u – and if u do the same to him,, you will be rewarded with many kisses and whimpers

ok also making out?? like kisses in general are his SHIT but if you slip some tongue in there,, there’s no going back,, he’ll have u pinned to the couch while he tongue fucks your mouth until your lips are bright red and covered in spit

turn offs?? anything to do w/ like cuckolding or smthing like that. despite how confident he is,, i think he’d get super insecure if you tried to flirt or more with another guy in front of him – you’d end up with a rlly hurt erick instead of the jealous sex u might desire lololol

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