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suntoru · 1 year ago
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AHHH THIS IS THE CUTEST THING EVER BIGGG THANK U TO MELON, AYA, AND RYUU!! HIHIHII TO GERALD!
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joe9cool · 2 years ago
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"Happy Belated Bitch! Did you get my gift?" Sara was relaxing in her hot bath while chatting with Bella. Justin was at therapy and practice, so he would be gone all day. The sinus infection had cleared up beautifully over the next two days, thanks to the antibiotics and nasal sprays. Justin was right about the yogurt.
She was upset because she missed Bella's birthday. Usually they spend their birthdays together. But this time, between the illness and the premiere there was no way Sara could make it to New York.
"Oh my god I did! Thank you so much! I'm wearing it now as we speak." It was a $40,000 Bvlgari watch with her sign engraved in it. "Don't worry about missing my birthday dinner, my mom was a killjoy. Making sure I didn't break my diet." Sara laughed. Yolanda was something else. "Did you even get cake?" Bella was silent. "Oh come on Isabella!"
"I got a cupcake!" Sara rolled her eyes. "Unacceptable. Everyone gets cake on their birthday! When you come visit I'll get you one." Things were silent on her friends end "what?" "Well it's funny you should mention me visiting you cause……"
Sara gasped and almost dropped her phone in the water. "No fucking way!" On cue they both screamed. "Bitch when did you get in?"
"Marc and I just checked in this morning! We're staying at his apartment!" Another scream came from both girls. "Marc wants to do a bar thing at Jerry's since he's never been. You should get your coworkers. Also bring Justin! I want to meet him!"
It was Sara's turn to be silent. "I don't want to overwhelm him."
"Oh come on! He's your boyfriend! We have to meet him eventually." She knew that was true. "You know what? I'll see if he wants to come. I know they have a game Monday at home. There's no reason for him not to!"
"Perfect! How does Friday night sound?" They also made plans to go shopping for outfits as well the next day. Once they hung up Sara thought about how Justin would react. Would he object? Think it was too soon? I mean it was only fair that he met her friends. She had met his parents, his team, and technically his brother's girlfriend. ( although she didn't really remember it) why couldn't he meet her friends? He knew about them and she's spoken about them before. 
After the water got cold, she got out and wrapped herself in her warm bathroom and went to her huge walk in closet for some comfy lounge wear. She decided to go to Justin's side. They had.a small space in each other's closets for clothing and other personal items. As Sara was going through his things, she thought about his closets at home. If he was going to come meet her friends, Nike sweats were unacceptable. He had suits and polo tops and khaki pants. But he had no jeans, no casual wear. Once she grabbed a sweatshirt and slipped into it she grabbed her laptop and started online browsing at men's clothing stores. Instead of going to Louis Vuitton and luxury men's clothing she went to Macy's. Luckily just like any girl she peaked at the size of Justin's pants and shirts
After a few hours and spending $900 at macys she couldn't help but go on Nordstroms. They had so many nice accessories and a few cologne bottles. He smelled nice with his soap. After overnight shipping and taxes she had spent around $2000 for Justin. He was worth it though and besides money wasn't an object. It was almost sweetest day, it was a gift for her sweetie.
By the time Justin got home it was 8pm, and Sara couldn't wait to tell him the news. After he made sure she took her medicine. 
"So my best friend Bella and her boyfriend are coming to town." He looked up from washing his hands. "Oh yeah?"
"Marc is throwing her a belated birthday party with our friends and some cast members at Jerry's Thursday. I know you have a shortened day Thursday. Everyone wants to meet you." He sideeyed her.  "Whose everyone? 
"It will be small like around 10-12 people
 Plus it's Jerry's! Super lowkey."
"Uh yeah I don't know we play Monday night primitive with the team in the same division. I got to spend every moment preparing."
Sara was getting frustrated. "Justin only for a couple hours. My friends know I have a boyfriend but they want to meet them."
He shook his head. "I'm not comfortable with that. All of these people know we are together. What if someone takes a photo and it gets around? I don't need that right now."
Tears started to sting at Sara's eyes. "I met your friends. Why can't you meet mine."
Justin didn't look at her "technically they are my teammates."
That was it. How dare he disrespect her. Without another word she got up. Not caring what she was wearing she grabbed her keys and headed to the front door. She didn't want him to see she had been crying. "Where are you going?"
"I'm going for a ride. Don't wait up." Unfortunately Justin used his size to his advantage and she was pulled back and forced to face him. "Are you crying?" She looked away. "Talk to me"
"Why do you always have to be an ass? I've met your family, your 'teammates' on a short notice. You can't do this one thing for me?" He didn't say anything, so she continued on. "Yes pictures will be taken. But none on social media. Even if they were my friends know how private I am and wouldn't do that to me. The fact that you think the worst like that is insulting. Are you embarrassed to be with me? 
Justin's eyes widened. "No! That's not it at all! It's just….." Sara wasn't playing games and was death staring at him. "It's just intimidating, okay? I'm not used to your world. Meeting all of these people, I don't know. I feel like they know how to say and do the right things and then there's me."
"Justin, they are all people just like you and me. We don't say and do all the right things. We're human. You think I wasn't terrified of meeting the people you keep near you? But I did it. Because I care about you. But I feel like you don't really care about me" the tears came back.
Justin grabbed her face. "Hey no I promise that isn't it. I care about you alot. I'm sorry if I make you feel like I don't. That's not what I'm trying to do. I'll go with you, just please don't leave my side."
She nodded. "I won't. I would never do that to you. This is a 50-50 Justin." He nodded and kissed her. "I love that you call me out on my bullshit."
"Well I'll be doing it more often." She smiled. "Do you have a late day tomorrow?" He had to think. "No just more tape and some practice. Should be home by 5."
"I got a surprise for you." He raised his eyebrows? " Really? Does it involve you naked?" She ran her hands up and down his chest. "If you're a good boy. Then yes it can." Truth be told she did pick up some lingerie. Though whenever they had sex it was usually her in her normal bras and underwear. Justin didn't care cause it usually came right off with the clothes. 
She wanted to explore and try new things. Things with Justin were great in the bedroom, but they were vanilla. He did mention tying her up once and she wondered how many kinks he had that didn't get discovered.
All the other bitches he's been with were probably boring she thought bitterly. 
"Sara?' She looked up. "Yes
"You  look like you're ready to smack me." She smiled. "Just lost in thought I guess. You wanna watch a movie and make milkshakes?"
He smiled back. "That sounds great." 
She headed over to the fridge and pulled out all the items, while he looked for a movie she pulled off her hoodie and left herself just in a bra. Grabbing the can of whipped cream she opened her mouth and let the cool cream hit her tongue. She made a total show of it as well. When she was finished she grabbed one of the Moschino cherries out of the jar and tilted her head back again. Using her tongue to pluck the cherry of the stem she moaned. 
During chewing she opened her eyes to find Justin staring at her. She smirked, and decided to take it a step further, she reached behind and took off her bra. Once she was exposed her nipples started to harden from the chilly air and being under his stare. Grabbing the whip cream he gave her a look as If to say 'I dare you.' She sprayed a strip up her sternum and also on her nipples.
Everything happened so fast. 
She was lifted up on the counter as she felt his tongue everywhere. He sucked and bit on her neck and then licked the cream off her nipples before sucking. "Oh god Justin." He moaned before she felt her bottoms being pulled off. Sara pulled Justin up towards her so their lips could meet. "How are your ribs?" Dhe asked when they broke away. 
"Why do you always ask me that when we have sex?"  She laughed. "No, I wanted to ask so I can ride you." He groaned. "You're gonna kill me, you know that?"
Not wanting to wait,she pulled him to the floor. Once he was in position she grabbed his dick and proceeded to lower herself on him. Eyes rolling in the back of her head she heard him moan "that's it. Oh god, so good." Bouncing on the balls of her feet, she found her rhythm. Justin played with her breasts and occasionally slapped her ass. "Justin," she breathed out. "Choke me?"
"Huh?" He got out of his pleasure fogged brain. "Are you sure?" He had never done that before. He was so much bigger than her.
"Justin please choke me!" He took his hand off her breast and wrapped it around her neck. After applying some light pressure. "Justin Yes! Yes! Yes!" More pressure. "Oh my god I'm gonna cum!" Slowly she reached behind her and began applying pressure to his balls. Justin's eyes rolled in the back of his head. "Sara. Ugh. " letting out a loud moan He emptied himself in her. She continued to bounce. His other hand went down and began to rub her clit. In just ten seconds she fell apart and fell to the side.
"Ow." He turned to look at her while catching his breath. "Oh shit. Did I go too hard?" She shook her head. "No, it was great. I just forgot we weren't on the bed." They both started laughing. Justin gathered Sara in his arms and smiled when she planted a kiss on his chest. After a few moments. "We need to put that ice cream back in the fridge."
Justin shrugged "well we were gonna do milkshakes." Eventually they got up and dressed. The milkshakes came out perfect and they watched the movie. During the movie Sara's phone dinged with messages. She saw Justin's eyes look down at her device. "Who is that?"
She shrugged "I don't know. Just ignore it."
Ding
Ding
He gave her a look. She grabbed it and saw it was an Instagram message.
Jbbigbear is now following you.
Hi.
I heard you're not feeling well. Justin was saying on the plane Sunday. Hope youre feeling better!
She smiled. That was sweet.  She followed him back and responded.
Hi! I am feeling much better. Sinus infection. Those are always fun!"
Jbbigbear: I get those alot. You do sinus rinses?
No. Too afraid to do them.
Jjbigbear: try it sometime they help so much!
Thanks! I definitely will! This feeling is awful.
"Who is that?" Justin normally didn't care, but she was even paying attention to the movie.  "It's Joey."
"Bosa?" Sara didn't notice but Justin's jaw clenched. Bosa never extended himself. Was he a friendly guy? Of course, but not this way. "He was just asking me how I was doing. You told the guys I was sick?"
“Yeah they wanted to come over when we got in, but I was talking to Erika and she said she was home. Why did you lie by the way?"
"I didn't want to bother you. You had a game." He rolled his eyes. "So? I would have had one of your people check in on you."
Putting her phone down she scooted closer to him. "Justin I know football is more important right now." He was silent.
"What makes you say that?" She looked surprised "well I mean, you live and breathe football. Look at Tom and Gisele, he chose football over her and the kids."
"That's a shit example, if I have a family I'm not going to be playing football forever. Some things are just more important than football."
She had to ask the million dollar question
 "Would you say I'm more important than football?"
"Yes." He didn't hesitate. It was a second thought. Which for him was unusual. Everything came after the game. With Sara his things changed. It was different, it was…. Nice. She smiled and kissed him. Laying her head on his lap they turned back into the movie
After a while Sara was bored. She began stroking his legs.  Once she did that for a while her hand crept up to what she wanted the most. Justin sucked in a sharp breath. "God you are insatiable. Dirty girl" She giggled and he lifted up so she could pull down his sweats. Once his cock was freed she spit on him to create a lube. After a few seconds of jerking her spit mixed with his precum.  She ran her thumb across his tip and he moaned. "Please Sara take it in your mouth."  She pretended to think about it for a moment.
"Stop teasing." He growled, then gasped as she did what she was told. She moaned as she hollowed her mouth. After a few bobs she pulled off. "Justin fuck my face."
"Okay. Uhh fuck. Squeeze my thigh if it gets too much." He gathered her hair in a makeshift ponytail while went back to work and took him all the way to her throat. Once she relaxed. She felt Justin's hands apply pressure to her head. Tears gathered at her eyes as she became wet as Justin used her like a sex doll. She fucking loved it. She was gagging on his dick and Justin was loving it as well. He was so into it he forgot he was supposed to be forcing Sara on him. This allowed her to pull up for air, a trail of spit left on his dick and she begun jerking him again
Justin's head was back, mouth wide open as his moans became louder. She opened her mouth as he began shooting on her face and in her mouth. She kept sucking as he finished and she felt his hand pull her off of him. "Holy fuck" She looked up to see Justin staring at the ceiling. "You are amazing." 
"Unlock your phone." Slowly he did and handed it to her. She tapped the camera app and turned it to selfie mode. With his cum on her face she took a couple photos and handed it back to him. " a little something for when we are away from each other"
Justin had a dopey smile on his face. A regular occurrence when he came. "You look beautiful with my cum on your face." She giggled as she got up to wash her face. After that they cuddled and watched a couple of shows before falling asleep.
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"I feel stupid." Sara swatted at his shoulder. "Shut it! You look great! Incredibly sexy!" He looked at himself in her mirror. This was something he would never wear. A snug fitting v-neck shirt with dark jeans. On his feet were Ralph Lauren shoes.. he grabbed the dark Jean jacket and put it on. Okay, he had to admit he did look good.
When he came to Sara’s after practice he was greeted by a ton of packages and boxes. "What's all this?"
She had a huge smile as she was pouring dressing on a big bowl of salad, no doubt their dinner. "It's your surprise!" He turned and looked at her. Eyebrows raised. "This isn't you naked."
She rolled her eyes. "Maybe that will come later if you're good. I got you some presents for sweetest day!"
His face softened. He was touched. "Babe, this looks expensive." He saw the huge Nordstrom box, and the barney's box. "This must have cost a fortune. I can't accept this!"
"Well you're gonna have to. You can't insult your girlfriend by refusing this." He smiled. "At least tell me how much this all cost." She shook her head. "No way that's rude. You would have a heart attack." 
He picked up a Rolex box. He stared in disbelief. "Sara, that is Rolex! You know how much that is!"
"It's expensive, I know. However I shot an ad campaign a year ago. I asked them for a favor. Open it first."  He carefully unwrapped the package. Once taking the lid off he saw the watch. It was a gorgeous sapphire face with diamonds around the face. It was gorgeous. He was getting choked up. "Baby you really didn't have to.
She walked up to him. "Let me spoil you please "
Once he put it down he unwrapped all of the other boxes. He had to admit he felt like a kid on Christmas. Once everything was unboxed, he was surrounded by new clothing, casual and golf as well as pregame fits. Sara went to her bedroom and got the last box, Justin's eyes followed her as she reappeared with the orange box with the blue ribbon. 
‘Louis Vuitton’ He looked. “Sara I can’t.”
She set the box down and sushed him. “First of all, before you say something, I didn’t technically buy it. It was a gift when I attended Paris Fashion week last year. They asked me to pick out a bag and I chose this one. I said I would give it as a gift sometime, and I havent found that time til now.” All of her friends were wealthy, and she hooked up all of her hometown friends many times before. Her sisters were wealthy, especially the one with the NHL husband.  Justin never bought himself anything expensive based on what she had seen. She felt like he deserved this.
Unwrapping the bow and lifting the led he unfolded the wrapping paper to reveal the Damier Graphite Keepall Bandouliere 45 bag. It was gorgeous, he had to admit. It did make him feel better that it was given as a gift and not something she purchased. He stood up and kissed her. “Thank you so much. I don’t deserve this.” She pressed her face against his hard chest. “You’re welcome. Now I want you to try some stuff on, I need to see if it fits.
Which brought them to where  they were now. He felt like he was a kid again, trying on stuff at the store while his mom fussed about. He put on the next outfit, a gray button up, sleek black pants and dress shoes. Okay, he was feeling this. After about twenty outfit changes he was ready for his surprise for being a good boy. He put the clothes away in Sara's room where he saw the Victoria's Secret. He gave her a shit eating grin. "So this is my gift? I've been good"
Sara didn't miss a beat. "You got a ton of gifts already." He walked up behind her and wrapped his arms around her stomach. "Don't tease me" He growled. She smirked. “I am not, I am offended you would think I would do that.” His large hands were rubbing her stomach, lifting her shirt in the process. “I don’t know if you deserve it, you weren’t going to accept my gifts.”
All of the sudden she was bent over on the bed. She felt Justin’s large hand on her ass before she felt the smack. “I spent so much money on you and this is what you do? I don’t think you deserve this pussy.” She felt his weight on her as she felt him whisper in her ear. “I don’t think you can make that call.” Her leggings were pulled down, along with her underwear. She moaned as she felt the sting of a slap. The next sound was shuffling as he pulled down his pants and underwear before he pushed into her. Sara gasped as she felt Justin’s large body cover her as he began to thrust. “Faster! Faster!” She breathed and he obliged. 
“Oh god baby you feel so good.” Justin gasped out as he lifted himself up to change the angle of his thrusting,which his partner enjoyed. “Uh uh uh!” Sara cried out as she felt Justin near his end. His hand snaked down and rubbed her clit, which sent her over the edge. Once they both finished, they both collapsed on the bed. They both scooted up the bed, both exhausted, Justin pulled Sara close to him and they both fell asleep.
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It was Friday night, and instead of Justin relaxing and getting ready to watch tape. He was getting a facial. Sara had come over to his place while he was at practice to get ready for her best friend's party. He was nervous, it had been on the back of his mind at practice that he was going to be at a party with supermodel Bella Hadid, and other celebrities. Granted, it was a party of fifteen people and he knew Joe and his wife would be as well. It was still nerve wracking. 
When he got home, Sara made him take a hot shower. It was to help his pores, once he did that. Sara got to work with a mask on his and her face. Then she took some roller looking thing, while she put slimy serums and an under eye mask.  “This is gonna help with your skin looking good.” She stated as she put some clear substance on his lips. He tried to swat her away when she took the tweezers and began plucking his eyebrow hair. “Stop that hurts” She hit his hands away. “Oh please you get slammed by 200 lbs men every sunday and you’re complaining?” She rolled her eyes. “You made me sit through last night’s boring ass game.”
He pouted. “I thought you liked watching football.”
“I like watching you play football.” She smirked. “I also like watching Joe Burrow too.” He groaned as she plucked another hair. “Not him, do you know how many times I have heard everyone fawn over him?”
“Well have you looked at him?”
“I have, many times, thank you very much. Just to let you know we played them last year and we won.”
“I could go low blow right now but I won’t” she got off of him. “Now how do you feel?” He rubbed his face. “Like a million bucks.” He did feel good. While he usually just washed his face, his skin always had some sort of blemish or issue. The entire time Sara was lecturing him about products and moisturizer. Also how important SPF was especially living in California. “Ill get you a skincare starter routine.” Sara told him as she began to slip on her undergarments. Justin stared at her for a minute before he came back to reality. “You will not, you spent too much money on me already. I cannot let you do that.” She rolled her eyes.  “Well I can get you this stuff for free. I already have a shit ton in my cabinet from brands and PR packages.”
He smiled. This was different, his girlfriend talking about giving him skincare, him going to meet her friends. Going out in public where people knew they were together. It was weird, but not in a bad way? This was a natural part of any relationship, but as selfish as it seemed he liked it just being the both of them. Sara turned around and smiled at him as she curled her hair and his heart skipped a beat. She looked gorgeous, a black sequined jumpsuit with the bottoms being see through underneath black spandex shorts. Hair was curled, makeup was smokey (she did her hair and makeup herself. Didn't want to risk tipping anyone off) He was wearing the gray button up shirt with black pants and polo shoes. His hair was styled with a bit of gel and he was shaved. Sara waved him over in front of the full length mirror. Once she had her sky high heels on she took a selfie in the mirror. Looking like a perfect polished couple, she opened her phone to text Marc and Bella they were on their way. 
Justin wanted to drive to Jerry's. It made him feel manly. Also the main reason being he had to focus on something besides how nerve wracking this was. They took her Mercedes due to slightly tinted windows in the evening. The whole way Sara noticed he was quiet and tapping on the steering wheel. She grabbed his hand and held it with both of hers and it still didn't even cover his. "Hey. At the end of the day they are people just like you and me. Okay." He looked over for a second and nodded. "You know there are people out there who are having the same reaction at the thought of meeting you and what do you say to that?"
He smiled. "That I'm just a man from Oregon."
"Exactly and they're just people from parts of the United States, and I'm just a stubborn woman from Pennsylvania." He laughed. It seemed to calm him down a bit, but she could tell there were nerves, which was to be expected. Meeting new people is daunting. Once they pulled into Jerry’s and saw all of the cars he wanted to turn around and leave, but he knew this was important to Sara, and he did force her to meet his team and parents, which he hasn’t met hers yet. 
Sara had posted a few selfies to her insta. While many of her friends and family responded and hyped her up there was one that stood out. 
Jbbigbear: You look great! Have fun. Post tons of pics!
Saracwozniak : You sound like my mom!
Jbbigbear: if I had told you my real thoughts I wouldn't sound like a mom.
Saracwozniak: down boy
Once they got in they barely recognized the place. It was Decorated to the nones. Balloons and flowers everywhere. There was a DJ set up in the corner with a photo booth. Food was catered and in the middle was a two tiered cake. Justin saw Bella and what he assumed to be her boyfriend talking to others including Joe and Alisha.
Bella spotted them first, and Sara was thrown into a hug with the tall, slender supermodel. "Ahhh it's been too long! I can't believe I missed you while you were in New York!" She pulled away and her focus was on the man taller than her. "You must be Justin." She hugged Justin. "Holy shit you're huge!" Justin blushed. "Sorry it's just I've never come face to face with a football player before." Once Marc pulled away from Sara's hug he shook Justin's hand.
Justin was introduced to quite a few people that night. From Sara's coworkers to Bella's model friends. It felt like more than fifteen people. Everyone was welcoming and friendly. But he still sat at one of the tables in the corner while Sara was pulled away into her friend group. 
He was browsing his phone and saw an incoming message from Taylor
Thanks for the flowers, I don't understand why you would send them.
He was about to formulate a reply when he felt the chair across from him move. He looked up and put his phone away when he saw Bella and the blonde with the two first names. "Where's Sara?"
"She's in the bathroom. We thought this would be a good opportunity to get to know you." The blonde. Anna? Said 
"Look. Sara told us how you were and that you didn't like all this fame stuff, and we get it it's overwhelming. I'm sure you think we thrive off it but we are very private people. Ann-Sophie hid her pregnancy from the media until it was leaked halfway through. Marc and I didn't start making appearances til we were together for at least a year."
Justin was very uncomfortable. "I don't understand where this is going."
"We understand that you and Sara love your privacy, but when this relationship goes public. And whether you like it or not, things are gonna change. We want to make sure you are in it. Sara likes you a lot, and we want to make sure you are on the up and up. Otherwise we will fuck you up."
His eyes widened, not believing that he was being threatened by models. "Are you threatening me?"
"It's a promise." They saw Sara approach the table. "So she tells us you're from Oregon? What part?"
He stuttered a bit before Sara reached the table. "Eugene. Right by Oregon University where I went to school." Sara sat next to him "what were you guys just talking about" She gave her girlfriends a look.
Ann-sophie threw up her hands. "Nothing! God why do you always think the worst of us?"
Sara didn't miss a beat "cause you two are usually doing the worst." Justin laughed.
"We just wanted to know the guy you've been ditching us for."
"I haven't been ditching you two. You guys are in New York. "
Suddenly the DJ announced the food was open. Justin and Sara grabbed their plates and sat back down, this time being the two of them. "So tell me what did they really say to you?"
He looked up from his plate. "They wanted to kick my ass if I hurt you." She threw her head back in exasperating fashion. "Oh my god I'm so sorry! They are not actually going to do it."
He smiled. "I get it. It's okay" he didn't want to mention the part where they stated about going public with their relationship. Now was not the time. But after a few minutes in silence he had to ask. "Hey listen."
"Mind if we join you guys? Joe and Alisha occupied the two empty spots next to them. "No it's fine." Sara smiled. The two began to fall into conversation. At one point Sara went to grab Justin's hand across the table to hold it. He pulled away, which didn't go unnoticed by Alisha. "So are you ready for the new season to start?" Joe asked, oblivious to the anger Sara was feeling.
"Yes I haven't read the full script but its gonna be crazy with all the plot twist and turns"
"There's so many sex scenes though." Sara nodded. "Yes Greg and I have a few
This time Justin butt in. "Huh?"
She waved him off. "My character and her main off and on dude. We are supposed to have this insane argument and then we have sex. Then there's one I can't remember the details of."
"Oh really. "Justin was jealous. It made her smile
Justin's phone rang. "Excuse me, I'll be right back." He stepped outside the bar.
"What the fuck was that about?" Alisha questioned as soon as he disappeared.
"Wait what?" Joe looked between the two women. "She tried to reach for his hand and he backed away from it. Also I have not seen him even make an effort to anyone in this party besides Bella and Ann-Sophie and they approached him"
Sara sighed. "I don't know, we were doing so well. We made it official as well. But I don't know. He's not comfortable with all this.”
Alisha rolled her eyes. "He's still your boyfriend though, like has he ever heard of compromise?" Joe put his hand on her arm. "Babe stop. Everyone is different."
The topic was dropped and Sara went to check her phone.
Jbbigbear: I'm seeing pics of the party. Everyone looks well. Also a karaoke machine? I'm offended I wasn't invited.
Saracwozniak: You do karaoke? I'd never peg you for that.
Jbigbear: what? It's fun. Give me a few drinks and I'll be up there with the classics. I used to party hard in college Sara  I went to Ohio State.
She wondered if she should have brought Joey instead.
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"Hello?" Justin was confused as to why a restricted number would be calling.
"Hellloooooo" it was Taylor, 
"What the hell? Why are you calling me?"
"Why'd you send the flowers?" She was drinking. This was great 
"My manager sent them. I wasn't made aware of it til she told me."
"So thats it? Is really ocer?" She was slurring. He never pegged her as a big drinker. Usually having wine when they hung out."
"What is going on with you!? This isn't you. We agreed on the conditions."
"Jusgin you just ended things one moments your fine and then it's like you want noothing to do with me." She started crying and he cringed. He couldn't believe he was doing this shit right now. "Listen, I'm not doing this right now. I'm watching tape right now. Sober up and don't do anything stupid."
"It doesn't sound like yourrrr home."
"Goodbye." He hung up and took a deep breath. This was ridiculous, he was going to have to lay down the law with her.
He headed back in to find Sara and her friends singing karaoke. He recognized ‘Real Slim Shady playing.”
“You want one?” He looked over to find Marc with a Corona in hand, he took one and took a swig of it. “Thanks”
“Those girls really are something arent they?” He turned to look at Marc. “What do you mean?”
“I saw them corner you at the table earlier, giving you the usual ‘hurt her I’ll kill you talk.”
“And you know that cause?”
“Sara, Ann-Sophie,and Gigi gave the exact same talk to me. These girls are tight, they have all been in toxic relationships. They look out for each other." He slapped Justin on the back. "I know this is overwhelming, trust me. I was an art dealer. Then one day this brunette walks into my shop. I asked for her number, thinking she wouldn't call me back. But here we are."
Justin smiled. "We met at Joe and Alisha's wedding. My buddy forced me to go. She's made the first move on everything." Marc laughed. "Sounds like Sara. She is great, you know? Sweet, always putting others first."
"She's fantastic." Justin agreed. "My whole world was football. Everything was the game and ball. Right now I'd be watching tape." This was the first time he had admit to anyone, even himself, that he was crazy about the brunette dancing in a circle her friends created.
Marc smiled. "Well I'm glad you're here. You need to explain the game to me.  I got a client that gave me tickets to the Jets game. I didn't want to offend him so I have to go, but I don't know shit about football."
Justin went over the rules with him until it was time for cake. After it was sliced up and served, everyone hit the dance floor. Despite Justin being a terrible dancer, he found out a couple beers later he didn't care what anyone thought. The couple danced the night away. Oblivious to everyone around them.
The songs were very fast paced. Until the DJ decided he wanted couples on the floor. At one point when Sara was getting water, Justin asked the DJ to play a slow song
Once Sara came back he nodded at the DJ who made the announcement. "Alright everyone this is a special request. Let's give everyone a break from twerking." The crowd laughed. "Everyone grab your partner and have a dance. This song is called 'Quitting you'
To Sara’s surprise, Justin grabbed her hand and led her back to the floor before the song started playing
I think about you all the time
I can't get you off my mind
If they only knew
Who I'd been talking to
You got a place off the park
I'll come by after dark
Cause I was scared when you let me in.
The tears gathered in her eyes as she looked at Justin. He met her gaze and smiled.
And it hurts
All through out my insides
I couldn't stop if I tried loving you
I'll never learn
So I'll call you when I'm outside
Said the keys behind the porch light of unit 2 
And I thought of maybe quitting.
But there's no quitting you 
Bella and Marc were among the couples on the floor watching Justin and Sara 
"So what do you think of them?" She asked her boyfriend. Marc smiled 
"I think they're great. Opposites attract, and I think if they can survive the fame. They will get married."
Bella wasn't sure. "We will see."
Every couple was so into each other on the floor that they didn't notice one of the guests' phone camera on Justin and Sara
It was 1am when they left the party. Sara had promised Jerry that she was going to send in a cleanup crew in the afternoon in addition to a large amount of cash.
After the group disbanded in the parking lot Justin drove home, being the more sober of the two since he only had two beers. She was a little tipsy, but it was wearing off since she was snacking on the leftovers after all that dancing.
However right now she was horny. "Justin?"
"Yes?" 
"When you get to this light make a left and then another left and park." He looked around.
"Uh we are talking about a back road with forests. There's nothing around."
"Yes, exactly."
"Uh I don't think that's safe."
"Oh okay." That changed his tune and he followed her directions. Once he parked he turned towards her. "Do you want privacy?"
Before he could get another sentence out of his mouth she kissed him furiously. "Get in the back seat. " She stated.
"I don't give a shit. Once you make the second turn just park it. I'm gonna be sick." She lied
"Babe you said you were sick." "No I'm not. Now get in the back seat." She unbulcked herself and ungracefully slid into the back seat. Causing Justin to laugh. He was still unsure. "This isn't a good idea. What If the cops come."
"One. This is going to be quick. Two. No cops come by here. Me and my Friends have been here alot. Now please get in the fucking back seat!"
"Fine!" He opened the door and got in the back, knowing he was too large to do what she did. Once he got situated in the back. "Uh how is this going to work?"
She pressed the button to open the sunroof. Wishing she wore a dress instead, she took up the lace bottoms before beginning to remove the jumpsuit. Justin got to work undoing his pants and underwear. Eventually she got nude, and he began to kiss and suck at her nipples. She moaned, grateful for any kind of touch. Running her fingers through his hair. She grabbed his dick and sank onto it, both of them moaning. Justin was huge, so Sara's head was poking out the sunroof. It was a funny sight, and it will probably be funny later but right now the young couple were on a mission. Justin buried his face in her breasts as she grabbed the opening of the sunroof to help her bounce  "Justin!" She moaned as he rotated his hips to match hers. Maybe it was the alcohol, or the danger of being caught that Sara came fast. Justin followed after with the aftershocks of his partner's orgasm.
"Oh my god." He breathed as Sara laid on him. After a minute she got off of him and went to grab napkins out of the center console. She noticed the look he gave her. "I eat a lot in my car." He laughed and she joined him. "I've never done this before."
He kissed her. "Me either." Once they dressed and got back on the road. He reached for hand. "I have something to ask you?"
 She raised her eyebrow at him. "So the week of the 23rd is a bye week for us. I wanted to go home for a few days. See family."
"Yeah I'll watch over Nova." He snorted.
"Thats not what I wanted to know. I want you to come with me. We could drive up there. It's 8 hours, and I have a house close to my parents. We can stay there, or-" He was rambling, it was cute.
She kissed the back of his hand. "Of course I'll come with you! I've never been to Oregon.” She kissed him on the cheek. The rest of the way was filled with a loving silence, an unspoken agreement that she was to spend the weekend at his place.
Once he pulled into his garage. She slipped out and entered his house, him behind her. “You know all that dancing and sweating. I feel really dirty." She unzipped her jumpsuit. Despite the fact that they just had sex in the car, his mouth was dry.
"I'm not tired at all." Sara continued. "Wanna join me in the shower?"
Without a word, he followed her into the bathroom.
A.N. Hey Guys! wanted to get some this out. Remember my inbox is always open and I am always down to talk about anything.! Also, next chapter is going to have a surprise meet and greet between 
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Hello taggy-tag! I remember you saying you're a fan of lotr and I was wondering what you thought of luthien. Cause I just read beren and luthien and like... I love it so much its insane. It's more fairy-tale-y than lotr, but I love luthien and she's just enough of a character to not be a Mary-sue. I'm astonished that a man from the previous century is responsible of writing some of the best female characters in literature ever (sideeying some contemporary authors). Like, kudos to you, professor!
*deep breath* I feel like you lobbed this in my inbox just to watch me vibrate out of my skin like those clacky magnets and shriek. I am a huge huge Silmarillion fan,like the kind that takes notes and does research when I reread it and when Christopher published the standalone Lay of Beren and Lúthien a couple years ago I literally had it preordered for over a year because aside from the core of Lord of the Rings,it’s my favorite thing Tolkien ever wrote.
For those of you who aren’t unhealthily obsessed with Tolkien and have no idea what this is,the story of Beren and Lúthien takes place in the 1st age of Middle Earth. In Fellowship of the Ring when Aragorn is singing and Frodo asks what it is and he says an elf and a mortal who fell in love and then she dies,that’s the Lay of Luthien! And you say,hold on Tag,isn’t that supposed to be a song meant to reflect Aragorn and Arwen’s love,since they’re elf and mortal and in love? To which I say yes,and it’s even more of a parallel when you realize that Lúthien was Arwen’s great great grandmother.
I go absolutely foaming at the mouth feral for Beren and Lúthien for a few reasons. One is that I see a lot of character similarities between Lúthien and Éowyn and Éowyn is my absolute favorite literary character of all time. The basic story is that Lúthien was an elf princess and the most beautiful woman who ever lived in Middle Earth. Beren,just an ordinary human finds her dancing in the woods one night and falls in love with her. Now Lúthien’s father was King Thingol of Doriath and if you think Thranduil was an asshole he had nothing on Thingol. Beren goes before Thingol and asks to marry Lúthien and Thingol laughs and basically tells him over his dead body,the only way in the whole universe that Beren could Marry Lúthien was if he came back to Doriath and bowed before Thingol with a Silmaril clutched in his hand.
The Silmarils are a big deal, a way bigger deal than the one ring in lotr and what the entire collection,the Silmarillion,is named after. They were 3 gems crafted by Fëanor and filled with the very light and power of the two trees of Valinor,basically the sun and moon and all power of Middle Earth. All the great wars in the 1st age were fought over these stones and their power and Morgoth,the biggest of bads and Sauron’s master who the elves and Valar (basically the elves’ ancestors and gods) battled for thousands of years. At the point of Beren and Lúthien things weren’t looking good in Middle Earth. Morgoth has gotten his hands on a Silmaril and had gained a colossal ton of power from it and was ruling a good portion of the mortal and immortal realm from his fortress Angband.
So Beren goes off to fight basically Satan himself and get a Silmaril to marry his girl,only to get captured by Sauron and chucked in a dungeon to die horribly. Lúthien realizes her idiot love has been captured and literally storms Sauron’s fortress to save his ass and then together the dynamic duo of chaotic dumbassery storms Angband itself to take on Morgoth,who all the Valar and elves and all of Middle Earth put together couldn’t defeat. And Lúthien weaves a powerful spell and they rip the Silmaril from his crown and get the hell out of dodge. But Morgoth sends his wolves after them to hunt them down across Middle Earth and the King of the wolves bites Beren’s hand off with the Silmaril in it. The thing about the Silmarils though is that they are pure light and good power itself and if you are corrupted you can’t touch them or they’ll literally burn your skin off,which is why Morgoth wore it on a crown. So hand and Silmaril in its stomach,The king of the wolves proceeds to be slowly burned alive from the inside out by the Silmaril and takes off to wreak unholy hell on Middle Earth. They eventually defeat him and retrieve the Silmaril.
Beren and Lúthien return to her father and Thingol is all haughty and imperious and in the most BALLER of literary moments of ALL TIME Beren presents Thingol with the Silmaril and his motherfucking BITTEN OFF HAND STILL HOLDING IT. Beren dies from his wounds not long after and Lúthien dies from grief soon after him,and this is the only time in Middle Earth history this happens,in Valinor the Valar take pity on them and see their love and sacrifice and bring them back to life,but with Lúthien reborn as a mortal,and so they live and age and die together.
There are several things I love about this story. I love that Beren is so unassuming,he’s not handsome or big and strong,he’s not nobility or extraordinary in any way,but Lúthien sees this valor and strength inside him,she sees an atom deep goodness in him. And I love that Lúthien is not relegated to being a beautiful princess. She’s absolutely kickass and ready to wreak hell because this fucking himbo decided he loved her and she said,okay I will risk it all for 1 (one) mortal man. There is a strength and passion and inherent drive to life that makes up their love,there’s a reason for the almost frantic devotion they feel for one another amidst a total war that feels like it might tear the world apart. And that’s because the story is based on Tolkien’s love for his wife Edith. Lúthien’s very character is based on Edith and it’s quite endearing and heart wrenching when you realize this immortal,ethereally beautiful woman,who is also incredibly brave,smart, and strong and resilient against darkness itself, is the woman he loved and spent his entire life with.
John and Edith lived through great difficulty together and there was not only class divide between them,but also religious,which to a poor,orphaned young man at the turn of the 20th century,must have felt like the divide between an immortal princess and a common,ordinary man. But they fought for one another,to be together,and they survived the Great War together,and they aged and died together. And it may not have been a Dark Lord or a Silmaril,nor giant wolves. But the love Beren and Lúthien felt for one another,with its adoration and unending devotion and passion,was what Tolkien felt for Edith and she for him,and that’s why I ultimately love the story so much,because you can very much feel the real love and goodness and kindness in it. I mean also storming dark lord fortresses and kickass elven princesses and heroic moments of triumph and sword fighting and good against evil,but also the simple true love of a poor academic for his wife.
“I never called Edith 'Lúthien' – but she was the source of the story that in time became the chief pan of the Silmarillion. It was first conceived in a small woodland glade filled with hemlocks at Roos in Yorkshire (where I was for a brief time in command of an outpost of the Humber Garrison in 1917, and she was able to live with me for a while). In those days her hair was raven, her skin clear, her eyes brighter than you have seen them, and she could sing – and dance. But the story has gone crooked, & I am left, and I cannot plead before the inexorable Mandos.”
On Tolkien and Edith’s joint graves the names Beren and Lúthien are engraved on their headstones. So you could very much say that my absolute soul deep adoration and love for the Lay of Beren and Lúthien,is my love for Tolkien himself.
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dorotheajanegilmore · 4 years ago
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Agent Z
A Bucky Barnes Fanfic
Just found this old fic in my drafts folder. Would you guys like a new Bucky Barnes fanfic?
“I shouldn’t be here.”
Bucky rolled his eyes at the girls nervous stature. “Would you relax. Unfold your arms you’re making it obvious.”
“There’s nobody here Buck.” She retorted and continued to rub her cold arms, now speckled with goosebumps as the cold New Jersey air blew over them.
“Alright then no need to worry. Just live a little would you, Porter?” Bucky sent her a wink and began to climb up the timber fencing.
It took Sam a lot of convincing before she finally agreed to go on this one mission. She was no Avenger, hell she had never even been to the gym. But Sam knew she had the skills. She had grown up hacking school computers and rewiring equipment. Now she helped the Avengers track bad guys behind the scenes and even invented a new security software that searches all of the internet to pull bits of coded information that helped them take out three hydra bases.
Zara Porter stood at the bottom of the fence, looking around anxiously, just waiting to get caught. She looked back up at Bucky to see him holding out a metal hand to her. She didn’t exactly trust the wooden fence and decided to take it. He pulled her up with such force that the sudden jolt of heavy weight caused Bucky to fall from the fence and pull Lorelai with him. He landed on the wet grass with a thud and she landing on top of him, her head hitting his chest.
“Sorry...” He groaned out. “Sometimes I underestimate how strong I am.”
She rolled her chin over the soft black hoodie he was wearing until she could see him. His blue eyes met her brown ones and he smirked at her, double shrugging his eyebrows suggestively at their position.
“Before you say anything else, Pervy, just remember who has the extraction location and code word from Sam. I will not hesitate to leave your ass here.”
Bucky nodded and she smiled. She gave him a small tap on the chest before placing her palms on the dewy grass to push herself up.
“Remind me why Sam asked you to come with me again?” Bucky Inquired as he brushed the various strands of grass from his elbows.
Zara sighed and folded her arms once again. “Because Wanda was busy probably.” She shrugged.
“Seriously? Can you just catch me up and give me a bit of info. No joking this time.” Bucky raised a brow at her, telling her that he genuinely wanted to know why she was involved.
“Because I was the one who hacked the security system here. When Sam and Steve were trying to find you, pre-airport bust up, they hired me to hack some files to find you. The other day when going through those files I found that there was still some sort of device here that was giving of signals. Sam wants us to check it out.”
Bucky nodded and muttered a quick thanks. He was more focused on scanning the location. The grass they had fallen on was part of a much bigger field surrounding the army base and a few smaller cabins.
They were caught of guard as the sound of creaking metal sounded throughout the field. Both of them shot to look in the direction of the sound and saw the main door to the army base opening as two soldiers stepped out.
Bucky grabbed Zara’s hand and took of running, pulling her with him for the second time today. He pulled her in front of him and hid her behind the first cabin. He stood just in front of her to peer around the wall.
She knew she need to keep quiet, but just as Bucky watched the men walk towards them a wasp flew onto Zara’s arm and she let out a squeal.
Bucky looked back at her to see her scrunching up her face, trying her absolute best not to scream out in pure fear. He furrowed his brows at her and whispered “Swat it away!”
“No! That’s disrespectful to Hope.” She whisper yelled back and he narrowed his eyes at her. He watched the guys pull out cigarettes and knew he had some time.
Bucky crouched down on the grass beside her leaning back against his knees. His metal finger came up and gently swiped the wasp from her bare arm. The wasp flew up into the air and disappeared into ten elements.
In a soft tone with a gentle smile Bucky asked “Now was that so hard?”
Zara shurgged and finally relaxed and leaned her cold back against the cabin wall. “I guess not.”
Bucky looked down at his hand to see the wasp had left a stinger. The bastard tried to sting me - he thought to himself. He sideeyed Zara And decided to keep that information to himself.
“Yeah were both safe thanks for asking.”
Sam shrugged and looked at Zara. “Girly you alright?”
“All good.” Zara replied monotone, bored from waiting around for so long.
“There we are then.” Sam shrugged. “What do you want Bucky? I’m getting ready for extraction.”
“We haven’t even gotten into the building yet. These two hydra ass’s have been standing here smoking carton after carton. Can you send redwing 112?”
“Sure thing.”
Three minutes later Sam’s favourite little weapon was flying in, bypassing all security cameras (which Zara had hacked and disarmed anyway) and hovering above the hydra operatives disguised as soldiers. Redwing shot out a sedative-filled darts at each soldier, piercing their necks and rendering them unconscious.
Bucky pressed his earpiece and asked Sam to have Redwing scan the building for heat signatures. Sam told him that the building was clear and they were safe to enter.
“Let’s go.” Bucky held out a hand for her and she took it. He pulled her to her feat and gave her a smile. “Try to enjoy this. This is a fun one.” He then took of running towards the base. Zara ran behind, silently cursing herself for getting involved.
The pair made it to the basement where Zara began to trace the signals with her phone. The red dot on the screen showed where the signal was coming from, which evidently was right where she was standing.
“Bucky...” She whispered, too scared move let alone talk loud. Bucky was rifling through boxes, unable to hear her. “Bucky.” She said louder.
“Little busy, Zar.” He shrugged her off. He emptied that box and turned around, seeing her frozen frame his eyes widened and panic surged through him. “What is it?”
She shook her head. “It’s under-“ Before she could finish her sentence the floor caved in and she fell through the ground.
“ZARA!” Bucky screeched. Without thinking he ran to hole in the ground and dived in head first. He was free faking for what felt like forever until he landed on his side on solid ground, covered in rubble.
He began ripping up piles of concrete and bricks surrounding him, yelling her name. “OH GOD. OH GOD OH GOD.” He hadn’t felt this kind of emotion in years. Sure, he worries about Steve and obviously he was concerned for Sam (even if he hid it well) and his other teammates but not enough to throw himself into the danger zone.
He had only known her for a short amount of time, less than a month, but he knew that Sam cared for her very much. She and Wanda are good friends and of course she had other friends and family that love and care about her. He couldn’t let them down, he couldn’t let her down. He didn’t want to admit it but, he also cared for her.
He cut his flesh hand pulling up boards and heavy blocks, he strained his back trying his best to lift a chunk of cement even Steve would’ve struggled with, he sweat through his clothes as adrenaline rushes through him 50x the normal person.
Just as the first tear left his eye, realisation hit him that he may have just lost a colleague to his own poor negligence. He should have responded. He should have kept better eye on her. What was he thinking bringing along a start up Agent. She was briefed on the safety protocols and evac situations but he didn’t think to cover falling through the floor!
“I’m ok...” Came a weak voice from behind him. Bucky span around and saw Zara’s brunette curls ruffled amongst some dry wall. Her torso was lodged under a filing cabinet while her legs covered in shattered cement and brick. Her chest and face was covered in hundreds and thousands of pieces of shards of glass, many of which piercing her skin.
He ran to her side and lifted the cabinet from her. She flinched but was then able to take a deep breath. She tried to pull herself up but had hurt her back from the fall.
Bucky’s heart aches as she let out a wicker of pain. “Shshsh it’s okay, I’ve got you babe.” His hands went to her sides as he lifted her, then finally he got a good grip on her back and hoisted her up.
Bucky held her in his arms as he looked around for an exit point. Seeing that they were helpless, he looked down at the pain filled look on the woman’s face. “This is probably the wrong time to say this but, could you tell me the extraction code word.”
“Wiener soldier.” She couldn’t help but crack a smile as she said it.
“Ha ha.” Bucky shook his head. “Now’s no time for jokes Doll. What’s the word Sam told you?”
“That was it Buck...” She paused, trying not to laugh as it hurt too much. “Wiener soldier is the code.”
“Fantastic.”
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