#bandersnatch smut

[johnnieguilbertsgirlfriend]

jealous? (smut) part 1

Part 1 --- Part 2 --- Part 3 (part 2 and 3 are on my wattpad @willpoulterswife)

word count: 1.2k - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - fluff, eventual smut

*beep beep beep* your alarm went off at 8:30 am. needing time to get ready, you sighed as you got up to start the morning. it would be your first day working as an intern for a game-developing company named Tuckersoft. being pretty new to this area as you had just moved, your place was in good condition. wanting to make a good first impression, you took a shower, did your hair and changed into a nice outfit, and applied light makeup. feeling good, you walk out of your apartment, turning up the music in your earbuds, only to see a blonde man, no older than 25, fidgeting with the door handle that presumably led to his apartment. thinking nothing of it, you head into the lift and out of the building. the crisp and semi-cold air hit you as you stepped outside, being glad it wasn't hot otherwise you might've melted. conveniently, the office you would be working at was only a few blocks down, so you could walk to it. "This it it." you whisper to yourself. taking out your earbuds and slightly fixing up your hair.

when you walk in you are greeted by Mr.Thakur, your boss. you two had spoken before when he was doing your interview to see if you were fit for the position. (good thing you were) "Hello y/n, it's a pleasure to see you again! Please, come into my office." together you discussed the workload for today which, to your disappointment, was only sorting through papers. while in your head you thought it was a little dumb, you didn't show it on your face and agreed. "Now follow me," Thakur said, "There are a few people I would like you to meet." he introduced you to almost everyone on the floor since you would be working with some of them often. taking a stop at the last cubicle, he said "And finally we have Colin."

you recognized the man's face from your apartment building, but didn't mention it. you were hesitant to greet him as he looked far in the zone, but Thakur tapped his shoulder and he pulled of his headphones. "Hello, I'm y/n." you said, giving a warm and gentle smile. you see it in his face that the man seemed to have remember you as well, saying "I'm Colin, yeah?" shaking your handing and then pushing his glasses up. "Ah no need to be cold Colin. Come on, show her what you've been working on!" Thakur said cheerfully. he's told you about the boy before, saying how he was his star employee. you took his word for it, but were still interested in him. the blonde started up the game and said "This is my latest, it's called Nohzdyve." playing a little through the game, there seemed to have been a glitch. "Buffer error." you quietly blurted out, but just enough for them to hear and they both look at you. awkwardly, you try to revive yourself in the situation "The sprites have overrun the video game memory..." your cheeks turning to light pink. "How did you know that?" Colin asks. Then, Thakur turns to Colin giving him a hearty pat on the back "Looks like you've got some company" he states, chuckling afterwards. "Anyways, you two will be working together. For now, y/n will be helping sort your papers and may be able to help you out if you get stuck on something, have fun." he places some of Colin's papers onto your desk and grins, walking away. you turn to look at Colin and after a few seconds he looks back at you saying, "Well, let's start."

as you were working together, you and Colin seemed to get along naturally, without having to force anything. (almost as if you two had met before...) being Colin's temporary assistant is not what you had in mind, but you didn't mind it at all. the conversations between you two were effortless and it seemed like you were both interested in the other. the two of you enjoyed each other's presence. actually, you found him quite handsome and the way he focused while coding games made you focus on him and not the papers. "Y/N," Colin said, snapping you out of your bubble. "It's lunch break, wanna grab a drink?" you nod your head and stand up, flustered that he caught you staring. honestly, you didn't even have an appetite, you just wanted to be around him. he felt the same way.

walking through the small city, talking about anything and everything. you were glad you had him as a colleague. both of you find a coffee shop not far away from the office building. Colin greets the barista, "I'll have a (idfk any drinks be fr). What do you want love?" he says, turning to you. "I," you take a second to think "I'll get the (insert ur drink here) please." grabbing your card out of the wallet, you tap him on the shoulder and attempt to give it to him. he pushes the card away with his finger, "It's alright, pretty girls don't pay." Colin says while taking his card out. you thank him for being so polite and a rose color appears on your face again. he smirks and takes the two coffees, handing one to you. a bench outside attracts your attention and you sit down and pat the spot beside you. Colin starts the conversation,

"So what made you choose here? We live in the same apartment and I've never seen you before, meaning you're new." this definitely meant he saw you walk out. you respond with, "We'll I've heard of Tuckersoft and happened to like video games, and coding." he quips back, "You like coding? I could've sworn you like sorting papers." you found it really funny and started to laughed. being a more serious type of guy, Colin rarely laughs, but your laugh made him laugh, and he found that cute. "No, you're right, I really like being your personal assistant." coming out more flirtatious than you intended it to be, he returned the gesture "Oh yeah? Prove it to me darling."

more weeks go by since that interaction and your "friendship" grew. Thakur had gotten rid of the "papers" job and had put you and Colin to work on games together. being put next to him almost all day, staying up late with him, making flirty remarks towards one another, you would be lying if you said you didn't have a crush on him. Colin gestures for you to come over to him. "What's up Col?"

"Can't seem to find the mistake here, could you help?" you reply with a small mhm. wanting there to be more between you, and feeling bold today, you sit right on his lap. Colin's eyebrows raise but he would be lying if he said he hated it, because he loved it. unconsciously, you move a little bit and it makes Colin's breath hitch slightly, biting his lip a bit. he takes both hands and places them on your hips, making sure you're stable. you fix his error within a couple of minutes, "All done." you say innocently, getting up, making sure to move a little more, and returning to your side of the desk.

this full story is on my wattpad!!! <3 (link on blog)

[crestfallercanyon]

20 Questions for Fic Writers! Thank you so much for the tag, @incorrectcoldflashblog !! I'm excited to jump in (and have definitely answered too long windedly, haha, whoops)

How many works do you have on AO3? sixty-six!

What’s your total A03 word count? I was going to guess like over 100,000, which I guess I was technically correct because it’s 717,161!

What fandoms do you write for? A bunch! On this profile I’ve written for The Flash/Legends of Tomorrow, The Maze Runner, Bandersnatch (Black Mirror), Teen Wolf, Inception, and recently have gotten very into Shameless!

What are your top five fics by kudos? All coldflash (pretty sure it’s the most active fandom I’ve ever written for at a more active time, so, makes sense): a) Lullabies for Little Criminals (719 kudos) b) distract me from my last disaster (600) c) Something Out of Nothing (557) d) getting back to fine (512) e) Didn’t Change a Thing (424)

Do you respond to comments? Why or why not? I try to, and for the longest time I kept up with it. Then I got overwhelmed with a bunch of stuff around late 2021 and into 2022 and stopped. Now i’ve started again, but there’s still a huge backlog that I haven’t gotten to. Please know that I appreciate you if you’ve commented!

What’s the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending? I’ve written so many angsty fics, I don’t think I could name a single one, so here are my major fandoms (5+ fics) breakdown: a) This Time of Doubt (The Flash, coldflash) Len knows there’s something wrong with this timeline, and if he has to go through Barry to prove it, he will. (TW: Implied/Referenced Character Death) b) Red Lights, They Blink Your Name (The Maze Runner, minally) Gally’s going to follow that signal, even if it leads him into the dark. c) it’d be better if you flayed me alive (Shameless (US), gallavich) Mickey can't believe he agreed to let Ian shave his face before his fuckin' court hearing.

What’s the fic you wrote with the happiest ending? a) Conflicts of Interest (The Maze Runner, thomally) My maze runner criminal law lawyers slow burn au. b) What’s Mine is Yours (The Flash, coldflash) Barry and Len move in together. c) Nocturne, Murmures Milkovich Turns out, Ian still has things to learn about his husband.

Do you get hate on your fic? Only once, and I actually deleted that fic in its entirety. It was the first longfic coldflash I ever posted, and it rattled me pretty good. It was quite nasty. Since then, never again! (and I wouldn’t delete it this time around, I don’t think, but it was a multi chap and I was so stunned by the comment I just never wanted to continue writing it, so).

Do you write smut? I have tried, but I'm not the most confident in it. I’ve got Scheherazade in coldflash fandom, and then two thomally fics: Corpus Delecti (which is a fic you won’t see unless you’re logged in) and then he goes down easy for me.

Do you write crossovers? I do not.

Have you ever had a fic stolen? Not to my knowledge.

Have you ever had a fic translated? Not to my knowledge.

Have you ever co-written a fic? Not yet!

What‘s your all-time favourite ship? I genuinely don’t know how to answer this question. I don’t really have one. To be perfectly honest, if someone writes it in a way that’s compelling, I’ll probably enjoy it.

What’s the WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will? Probably Stranger Than Your Sympathy. I’m sorry, I want to, but there’s just some foundational things that I would change (mainly Newt’s characterization, I actually prefer how I characterize him now)

What’s your writing strengths? I like to think I'm good with characterization and like... individual internal narration. The whole reason I write fanfiction is because I love exploring characters' heads and their dynamics and their world (or how they interact with aus). So, I like to think that what I write is true to character and makes impactful scenes.

What’s your writing weaknesses? I get easily inspired, so I have left some fics behind (I am so sorry Aphelion and Shiva, I will come back for youuuuu); and then I have worked hard on it, but I occasionally get very long winded and have a hard time killing darlings for the sake of pacing.

Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language for a fic? I’d love to be able to write in multiple languages, but I’m only fluent in English. At most, I could maybe write in Spanish, but I still would be worried about it being accurate.

First fandom you wrote for? Um, before I really knew what fandom was or anything like that, I wrote Naruto fanfic The first fandom I wrote for knowingly and participated in was Fire Emblem Three Houses.

Favourite fic you’ve ever written? Ufda, this is such a hard question. I’m again going to break it down into fandoms — a) Something Out of Nothing (The Flash, coldflash) b) Thou Shalt Not (The Maze Runner, thomally)(tbh this one changes all the time, ask me tomorrow it will probably be something different). c) I think it is all these things I have left to say to you Now it's my turn to tag! I'm very excited to do so, so here we go (and of course, no pressure!)! @blue-summers , @its-tea-time-darling , @itsthemxze , @sampharos , @callivich , @michellemisfit , @pathsofoak , @mmmichyyy , @go-catch-a-chickn , @sophiainspace , @sproutwings , @iasconsumesmedia

ALSO if anyone else would like to do this, go ahead!

[stvlti]

Fic writer tag

@silenthillmutual tagged me in this challenge. Cheers! Here are my answers:

1. How many works do you have on AO3?

Not counting orphaned / anonymous works, I have 48 fics across both accounts

2. What is your AO3 wordcount?

168,810 (sum total of both accounts)

3. What fandoms do you write for?

DC comics & related media; Death Note; Black Mirror: Bandersnatch (way way back); Noragami (also way way back).

I used to write RPF too (I was a teenager, of course I did) but I've scrubbed all that from my ao3 profiles.

4. What are your top 5 fics by kudos?

top 5 fics not including anonymous ones:

Old aches become new again (DCU | Jason & Dick shenanigans, background Jay/Roy/Kori)

Imposter Syndrome (DCU | JayRoy)

Growing Pains (DCU × The Lego Batman Movie | Dick & Batdad gen fic)

if you can't summon your own tentacles, store-bought is fine (DCU | JayRoy)

the hands that worship you (Black Mirror: Bandersnatch | Colin/Stefan)

5. Do you respond to comments?

Always! It might take days weeks or months depending on what I have going on in my life but yeah :) unless it's a hate comment or bad faith criticisms. Oh and comments asking questions that I've already answered in the author's notes or in other comments or in the text itself (which yes, has happened before. I guess it was good for ""engagement "" but it's not stuff I want to explain again and again like a broken record. I'm not paid to do that - unlike at my day job.......)

6. What is the fic you wrote with the angstiest ending?

🤡 I've written my fair share of dark fics so it's definitely one of those ones. You can DM me if you wanna know but I am not telling on myself here

7. What is the fic you wrote with the happiest ending?

Growing Pains, no contest, because it ends with trans acceptance 💚

But I also think happy endings at the end of a high stakes fic are even more rewarding? In which case it would have to be This Mirror Ain't Big Enough For the Two of Us

8. Do you get hate on fics?

I have, once, on a genderbend fic. Some guy was outraged I made Jason a girl lol. But hate comments are few and far between for me because I'm not a bnf by any means

9. Do you write smut? If so, which kind?

Yeah. I write a lot of pwps because they're easy. From there I either go into pwp with feelings territory, crack territory or, well, if it's a dark fic...........one of my longest nsfw fics is a Jason Todd/Scarecrow fic. You get the picture. (That one isn't without plot though.)

10. Do you write crossovers? What’s the craziest crossover you’ve ever written?

Man. I actually once wrote a YouTube RPF x Death Note crossover. iykyk. But out of my surviving fics the only crossover that I still have posted online is a Death Note x DC fic.

11. Have you ever had a fic stolen?

Not as far as I know

12. Have you ever had a fic translated?

I've translated other people's fics, but I don't think I've had mine translated by others

13. Have you ever co-written a fic before?

Yes but that's from before my ao3 days

14. What’s your all-time favorite ship?

Rem x Misa (Death Note). I go through phases of shipping different pairings but Rem x Misa is the one that I can always come back to and write stuff for / look at art about.

15. What’s a WIP you want to finish but doubt you ever will?

My Teen Titans Dark Academia au. And on that note: I don't even know if I'll have the time to come back to writing long fics period. It's been 8 months since I last worked on my Jaime (Blue Beetle)/Eddie (Kid Devil)/Rose Wilson/Traci 13 road trip & interdimensional travel fic...........

16. What are your writing strengths?

My prose when I'm in the mood to write well. Poetry is my main medium these days so I'm very good at throwing in lots of one liners into my prose too.

17. What are your writing weaknesses?

Trying to pace my story beats and juggle multiple subplots once my projects get into 10K+ / long fic territory.

18. Thoughts on writing dialogue in another language in fic?

As long as the author actually knows what they're doing. The language has to be authentic and not Google Translate gibberish. And then for accessibility's sake they should include the translation either in-text or in the end notes.

19. First fandom you wrote for?

YouTube RPF 😑

20. Favorite fic you’ve written?

It's a tie between:

And the encore lasts forever (DCU x Titans TV | trans!Jason/Rose)

Exit Strategy (DCU | Rose Wilson character study)

Tagging @kiseiakhun @thenaphorism @shhhenanigans @smagata @reaperlight @mihaelkeehl or any mutuals who post fics!

[imaginedisish]

PLS MORE STEFAN BUTLER STUFF IVE GONE BACK INTO MY BANDERSNATCH PHASE AND TYMBLR NEEDS MORE SMUT I BEG YOU

The fact that the bandersnatch community is still going strong is honestly so amazing to me lol. It’s the first fandom I wrote for on here. I’ll have to think about this....😏😏😏

[stefansunshine]

being married to stefan • headcanon

(modern!stefan)

TAGLIST: @moonkissedtom, @80s90steen

first of all; stefan adores u

if u got this shy bean to actually MARRY you... he loves you

like. with all his heart

talks about u ALL THE FUCKING TIME

he already talked about u a lot when u two were dating but when u get married it just tripled

getting tea with colin: “y/n loves this flavor.”

watching colin’s team work on a game: “y/n would love this color scheme.”

mr. thakur compliments a new shirt: “y/n liked it too!! i got it for her.”

there are times where he’s working

and he just dazes off, thinking of u

twirling his marriage ring and smiling so widely omg

and colin is just like, “wow... WHIPPED”

he’s flustered BUT ITS TRUE HE LOBES U

if ur not home when he gets there, he’s all pouty and whiny till u get back

when u do get back, he tackles u in hugs and kisses

always smiling when ur around

restaurant date nights every week to talk about anything that’s be bothering u

work, friends, family, any of it

stefan’s problem with not taking care of himself while working on big projects has decreased

but that doesn’t mean it’s perfect

if he shouts at u, he immediately starts crying after

and it’s lowkey highkey funny so u start laughing. u can’t be mad at him he’s too soft

u two probably adopt a cat/dog/rabbit together and name it after his mom

the first time he brings you to the building... YIKES

you felt like a whole celebrity how much u were being CROWDED

“aww stefan she’s prettier than u said!!”

“she’s cute, can she marry me instead??”

“y/n who’s the dominant in the relationship”

it’s a lot but you don’t mind it. you made a lot of new friends

also: being BEST friends with kitty

gossiping about the boys while they’re doing whatever the fuck

being pearl’s godmother

getting makeovers together

dying her & colin’s hair rainbow lol

now... when stefan gets his own little office at tuckersoft... double yikes

nsfw!! i know stefan is the soft uwu what’s a vagina type of dude but

when he gets in it... HE GETS IN IT

u two fuck like rabbits in that damn office

you can’t always make a lot of noise, so when ur riding him in that big ass black spinny chair, he just pants and huffs against your collarbone while arching into u and... yes

when colin walked in on u two, half naked, stefan currently struggling to open a condom... he never lets him live it down

u two sometimes make out and start grinding on each in the hallways but u can’t help it he’s NEEDY

LOTS of blowjobs at tuckersoft... LOTS

stefan has a lingerie kink don’t @ me

if u come to the building with lingerie under ur clothes and just let stefan take peaks throughout the day... omg

it’s like the devil has came out

anyways a cute healthy relationship. we stan!

[littlemiss-nob0dy]

Only an Assistant (Colin X reader Smut)

Request: Can I request a smutty Colin x reader where the reader is his assistant? Xoxo

Warnings: SMUT!!

WC: 1423

A/N: I took some real creative liberty with this hope you don't mind 

Masterlist

You reached the Tuckersoft offices key in hand ready to unlock and set up for the day, Thakur gave you a key to the place because you always seemed to arrive at work at least 30 minutes before everyone else and he thought he could get some extra work out of you, Today was different though the place was already unlocked. You walked in and heard voices from Thakurs office, curiously you turned to see who it was

“Colin?” you mumbled under your breath, Shocked to see your boyfriend of 3 months standing there, he barely makes it in on time never mind early. You take your coat off and leave it at your desk quietly moving closer to the office curiosity over taking you

“Colin what’s going on between you two?” you heard Thakur ask

“nothing”

“It doesn’t seem that way! I need your new game ready in a week and-”

“It’ll be ready”

“Colin, these past few months you’ve been extremely distracted by (Y/N) and I need that to stop, or else there will be consequences!” Thakur said in a near shout but before you could even process what he just said you heard Colin quickly respond

“She’s only an Assistant, I’ll have your game by the end of next week” You knew he didn’t want Thakur to know just in case it was seen as unprofessional, Colin dating his assistant that is, but never the less hearing him say those words felt like getting punched in the chest, Before you could hear anything else you turned and made your way to the break room making three coffees while struggling to see through your now blurry eyes, quickly wiping your eyes before grabbing two of the coffees you made your way to Thakurs office walking in and placing them on the table not caring that you were interrupting

“Good morning boys, Nice to see you both in early for once” you said before turning to leave ignoring Colins gaze on you, You grabbed your coffee before making your way to your desk and looking through the pile of work you had to do, Colins fan letters to read through and reply to, articles on his upcoming game to proofread and that was before you even turned on your computer which you knew would just have email on top of email to respond to. Hoping to get a head start you grabbed the first fan letter quickly reading through it before writing a quick response, leaving it out for Colin to sign and moving on to the next one just as you started to read it you heard a slight cough above you, looking up you see Colin standing beside your desk, quickly rolling your eyes you get back to work only to be interrupted by Colin again

“You’re starting early love”

“Yup” you reply sharply quickly writing out another reply “sign those two please?” you sharply ask taking Colin by surprise  

“Uh sure”

The day went on pretty much like that, you replying to fan mail and sponsorship offers while Colin tried his best to start up a conversation with you, the furthest he got was you asking him what he wanted for lunch before running off to get it.

Finally the day was over, you had successfully gotten through the mountain of work and it was only you Colin and Thakur left in the office once again, You got up washed your coffee cup which had been refilled multiple times throughout the day and pulled your coat on to leave, just as you were about to leave however you heard Thakur call out

“Ah not so fast (Y/N) these came in todays late post” he said before putting what must have been at least 30 fan letters on your desk, you just stared at them in shock feeling your emotions about to bubble over the top, you knew there was no way they all came in today, Thakur must of forgotten about them “Okay well I’m done for the day so I’ll see you both tomorrow” you heard Thakur say as he left, You plunked yourself down on your seat as you felt a tear slip from your eye

“(Y/N) are you alright love?”

“No” You quietly said finally deciding to talk to Colin, Colin made his way around to your desk pushed the letters out of the way and sat on top of it

“What’s the matter?” he says quietly sounding genuinely concerned

“I feel like my head is going to explode, is this work going to ever stop? what breakdown am I going to have first” you say as more tears start to spill over your water line

“(Y/N) slow down, what do you mean which break down?”

“Well there’s all this work and then there’s you! But that doesn’t matter because I’m only an-“ before you could finish your sentence you begin hysterically sobbing, Colin jumps off your desk coming over to give you a hug but you don’t let him “I’m only an Assistant” suddenly Colin realises what’s happened, why you’ve acted so different all day and why you’ve been pushing him away.

“You heard that, shit” he says under his breath before lifting your head up to look in his eyes, he wipes away a few of your tears before making sure you were focused on him

“(Y/N) listen, you’re much more than assistant to me, you know why I had to tell Thakur that right?” you nodded quickly in response “These three months have been the best time I’ve had in a long time as much as time exists that is. I love you (Y/N) let me prove that to you” before you could respond Colin leaned and started kissing you with such a passion you’ve never felt from him before, and suddenly all your worries went away and feelings of sadness and worthlessness were replaced with feelings of pure love and lust, as the kiss depend you reached over and started palming Colin through his trousers feeling him grow, Colin pulled away from the kiss and moaned slightly before lifting you up and sitting you on your desk, he pulled your top off knowing it was just the two of you and began kissing down your neck and along your collar bone until he found your sweet spot. You wrapped your legs around his waist pulling him closer but before you could do anything else he pushed you back over your desk not caring about the letters, he pulled off his own top and trousers and you pulled off your trousers, you felt Colins hand on your clit through your underwear making soft circles, you started moaning as your back arched up towards him showing him you were enjoying it, you struggled to talk through your moans but you persisted

“Please Colin” he smirked down at you knowing exactly what you wanted, he pulled off your underwear before his own and lining his size up to you before slowly pushing in, both of you moaning over the sounds of your skin now completely naked, Colin began thrusting faster and you could feel the familiar warm tingling feeling in your lower stomach

“Colin I’m- “

“Shhh its okay love just let it happen” you could feel that tingling grow as your whole body was suddenly washed over in pleasure and you began to contract around his size, Colin rid out your orgasm but as soon as he knew it was done he lifted you off the desk and onto the floor, you knew exactly what he wanted. Getting down to your knees you teased him gently by licking around his tip before taking his whole size in your mouth bobbing back and forth, hearing colins moans gave you nothing but pure pleasure as you started to speed up, it didn’t take long for Colin to reach his climax and pull out of your mouth while you swallowed his load.

“I’m not bad for only an assistant” you joked seeing Colin smirk at you before you both pulled on your previously discarded clothing “Now back to work” you said about to reach for the fan letters before Colin stopped you

“You can do that tomorrow, why don’t we go back to mine for round two” he winked at you handing you your coat.

It’s obvious to say but the next day you weren’t the first one there, in fact, both you and Colin had obviously not gotten a lot of sleep.

[ultraintrovertedgryffindor]

Sucking off Colin Ritman while he’s working on his new game….that’s it….that’s my scenario request 😋

hell yeah, sure thang. sorry it's so short, but hope you enjoy nonetheless

Warnings: SMUT (MINORS DNI), oral (m!receiving)

914 Words🤙🏻

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You could hear Colin groaning in frustration from the sitting room. He had been trying to work on his new game all day and was starting to feel stuck. You felt for him, you really did. You didn’t know the tediousness and intricacies of making a game, nor did you want to.

Seeing how tired your boyfriend was all the time did not make you envious of his position. You just wished you could help him. Somehow. To relieve at least a little bit of his stress…

Then an idea sparked in your head on how to do exactly that.

You gently knocked and entered Colin’s home office, wearing a sympathetic smile on your face. “Not going so well?” 

“This goddamn code doesn’t wanna work for me today.” He huffed, tightening his fists in order to keep himself from smashing his keyboard.

You walked up behind him, wrapping your arms around him and resting your head on his shoulder. “I’m sorry, darling.” You rubbed up and down his upper arms, lightly kissing his neck and adding pressure little by little till he sighed. “Maybe you should take a break for a bit? Clear your head?”

“My head’s never clear, I’m afraid. I just gotta carry on, it’ll never get done if I keep taking breaks.”

You frowned slightly, a wrench thrown in your plans. You’d just have to improvise. “Okay then, keep working.” You lowered to your knees, Colin watching you crawl underneath his desk with a confused but amused expression.

“And where are you going then?” He chuckled.

“Nothing.” Your voice echoed from under the desk, situating yourself in between Colin’s legs and rubbing your hands along his thighs. You smirked when you heard him make a surprised noise when you started palming him through his trousers.

“Oi, what do you think you’re doing, love?” He asked darkly, his lowered voice sending a shiver down your spine and made your clit pulse with arousal.

“Don’t mind me, just keep working. Don’t let me distract you.” You stifled a giggle, undoing the zipper and button on his pants, slowly taking his cock out.

Colin let out a shaky exhale as you lightly fisted his cock, grinning proudly at yourself for your ability to make him hard instantly. “I don’t think I’d be able to concentrate when you’re doing that. Oh-!” He yelped as you took the tip of him into your mouth, letting your saliva drip down his dick and using it to pump the rest of him slowly. He slowly lolled his head back up towards the ceiling, letting out a throaty groan as you took all of him as much as you could, the tip hitting the back of your mouth briefly.

“Continue working…” You smirked from underneath his desk, continuing to bob your head up and down his length as you heard him continue to tap on his keyboard with heavy panting breaths.

Colin tried his best to work on that stupid game, but you were making him feel so good he could barely register what he was doing. He definitely was not making progress on the game. He tried to shake his head to get himself to focus, managing to code for twenty seconds at the very least before you started massaging his balls. “Fuck…” He stuttered, his toes curling and clenching his fists, moaning as he grabbed the back of your head to encourage you to move faster.

“Done with the game?” You teased with a giggle, gasping as Colin forced you out from under his desk, making you kneel before him where you were visible, finally seeing his flustered face. 

“Fuck that game. It can wait.” He huffed, pushing your head back down to his aching cock and groaning loudly as you continued to suck him off faster. “Goddamn, you know exactly what I need all the time, don’t you, darling?”

“I try.” You smiled up at him, keeping eye contact with him with tears in your eyes from gagging on his dick, the sight making Colin’s cock twitch in your mouth. “Close, baby?” You teased.

“Yes…” He panted, his eyebrows knitting together as he bucked up into your mouth.

“Come for me, darling.” You spoke breathlessly, moaning around his cock and eagerly awaiting for his climax, unable to stop yourself as you started to touch yourself while you pleasured him.

“Oh, fuck-!” He groaned, his release painting your tongue and hitting the back of your throat. You pulled off of him to show you his cum on your tongue, smiling as you swallowed every last drop. Colin bit his lip at the sight, looking down on you with a blissed out expression.

“Satisfied?” You grinned, standing up and hovering over his slouched figure in his chair, kissing him softly.

“Even more so.” He whispered, grabbing your hips to pull you in between his legs. “You didn’t have to do that for me, you know?”

You nodded. “I know, but I wanted to. You deserve a bit of stress relief, especially from this job.”

Colin pinched your side, eliciting a squeal from you. “Well, now I want to return the favour.” He smirked.

“You don't have to.”

“I know, but I want to. Now go to the bedroom while I finish up here.”

You raised an eyebrow. “Is that an order, Mr. Ritman?”

You moaned as he smacked your ass, his expression turning very serious. “It is. Go now. Or else I won’t be so kind tonight.”

“Promise?”

~~~~~~~~~~

mm, to be able to suck this man's cock🥵

[tricksters-captain]

Black Mirror: Bandersnatch/Colin Ritman imagine - Noticed

AN: Well since no one else is writing for my man I might as well. Also I literally spent like 4 hours watching Bandersnatch to get all the endings so love my life. 

Summary: You’re Stefan’s twin sister and what you thought would be one quick errand to help Stefan actually turned out to be the best thing that happened to you because that’s when you met Colin Ritman...

Pairing(s): Colin Ritman x Reader, Stefan x Sister!Reader

Word count: 2,411

Warnings: This is smut. Strong language. Office/public s e x. Rough s e x. Choking. 

Today was the day that your brother was actually going to to Tuckersoft. You watched him leave for the bus from your bedroom window as you listened to your father washing the dishes downstairs. 

You walked into his room and stopped in front of his desk. You looked over to your right to see the family photo sitting on a shelf and you quickly looked away. You didn’t like looking at pictures of your mother, it brought up bad memories. You never understood how Stefan could have that picture in his room.

You looked down to see Stefan had left his notebook with all his notes on his desk and you debated for a moment whether he would need it or not for today. You figured it was better safe than sorry and after all that's what you were for since the death of your mum. You were always looking out for your brother. 

You took to the streets and caught the next bus to the new Tuckersoft building. 

You were surprised they let you inside and up to the office floor when all you said was that you were Stefan Butler’s sister. No proof of ID or anything. Clearly they were a pretty trusting company. 

You walked across the large office floor to see Stefan about to enter an office behind two men and so you called out his name. 

“Stefan!” You picked up your pace as you strode across the floor to reach him and he turned around at the mention of his name. 

“(Y/n), what-what are you doing here?” He asked, obviously a little confused that his sister had followed him. 

“You forgot your notebook and I didn’t know if you needed it but I thought better safe than sorry.” You rambled quickly as you thrusted the book into his hand. 

“Thanks.” Stefan nodded. 

“Who’s this Stefan?” The older one of the two men behind Stefan pushed his way through the door and smiled at you as he adjusted his blazer. 

“Um, this is my...my sister, (Y/n).” Stefan introduced you. “(Y/n), this is Mr Thakur.” 

“Sister?” Thakur rose his eyebrows at Stefan. 

“Are you twins?” A voice rose from behind Stefan. The blonde boy whom which the voice came from leant against the door frame as he looked at you. For the matter of fact, he hadn’t taken his eyes off you since you made your presence known. 

“Um, yeah. How did you know?” Stefan asked as he clutched his notebook between his hands. 

“Lucky guess.” The boy stated, his eyes still locked on you. There was a split second before he offered his hand. “Colin.” 

You stepped forward and took it, your eyes finally meeting Colin’s properly. 

“Alright, well, thanks for bringing Stefan’s book but we have a meeting to do.” Thakur brought the attention back to him as he clapped his hands together. 

“Right, I’m sorry. Stefan, do you want me to wait?” You asked, dropping your eyes from Colin’s. 

“––No.”

“––Yes.” Colin answered as Stefan did. There was a pause as Stefan and you both looked back at Colin. Colin cleared his throat and stepped back into the office with a swing. 

“Nice to meet you.” Thakur took your hand and shook it as he winked before they all dispersed into the office. 

You decided to wait. 

You sat on one of the chairs in a little empty cubicle and waited. 

You get bored quickly and you didn’t know how to long the meeting was going to actually be so you decided to find the bathroom. You hadn’t really made the best effort on your appearance as you were just there to drop off a book and you wanted to see if you could fix the mess that was your hair before they finished the meeting. 

As you returned from eventually finding a bathroom, you saw Stefan and Colin at his desk. Stefan was writing something down before he took off. 

You made yourself known by walking up the Colin’s desk. 

“Thought you’d left.” Colin stated, pulling out a pouch of tobacco and some papers. 

“Well, you told me to wait.” You said innocently as you folded your arms across your chest. 

Colin's eyes flicked up, peering over his glasses, at you as he studied your face from a moment. 

You tucked a strand of hair behind your ear and shuffled on your feet. 

“So, did he get it?” You asked, referring to your brother. 

“He did.” Colin finally looked away and started to roll his cigarette. 

“So, does that give me an excuse to come visit you again then?” You thought fuck it and tried to flirt. 

“He’s going to work on it at home.” Colin told you. You couldn’t hide your facial expression as you frowned. 

“Oh.” You nodded your head and went to walk away.

“I didn’t say you couldn’t come again.” Colin admitted causing you to turn around and face him again. 

You let a small smile across your face before leaving the building, hoping to catch up to your brother. 

You visited Colin every day for the next week, he showed you how he programmed his video games and some of the other ideas he had for future games. He even let you try the finished product of ‘Metl Hedd’. He told Thakur that you were a game whizz like your brother and that you were helping him but in reality he just wanted to spend time with you, he did need to finish his games and he also needed an excuse to keep Thakur off his back about it so it worked.  

Nothing had happened between the two of you but your crush was becoming more and more evident to yourself. You had to admit he was attractive and intelligent but when you first met him you didn’t think much else of it and now you were rushing out of the house to get to the Tuckersoft building. 

“Morning.” You placed a coffee down on Colin’s desk as you approached him staring intently at his screen. 

“Morning.” He mumbled. 

“What you doing?” You asked before sipping a mouthful of your own drink. 

“I think I finally fixed that error.” Colin sat back and picked up the coffee cup before taking a swig. “Have a go.” He told you. 

You didn’t even realise what you had done until you did it as you took a seat on his lap to get to his computer. 

You swallowed as you clicked the keyboard to run the game as you then became very aware of what you had done. 

Colin was taken back by your action as well however he couldn’t help but like that you did it as it meant something was actually going to happen. He knew you were interested in him, why else would you bother him so often but he didn’t know what would come of it. 

He shifted under you slightly but hovered his fingers on your hip lightly to reassure you that you didn’t have to get off. 

Your eyes flickered down to his touch and you felt your heart flip in your chest. 

You started to play the game however after the first level it crashed again. 

“Shit.” Colin leant forward, fully placing his hand on your waist as used his free hand to type some coding into the computer on your left. 

“What happened?” You asked. 

“It didn’t transition correctly into the second round. Hop off for a tic.” Colin tapped you lightly and you jumped off his lap. Your heart going from your throat back to your chest where it belonged 

And that was the first time you and Colin had any physical interaction. 

A month went by of you visiting Colin and your brother was working harder than ever locked away in his room on his game to notice. 

You walked into the Tuckersoft building, everyone knew you by then, and you greeted people as you made your way up to Colin’s floor. 

“Morning Tom.” You smiled at one of the sound programmers as you passed him in the hallway. 

It was one of the hottest days that summer so you wore a dress for once. 

Colin’s head turned at the sound of your voice as you greeted the worker and his eyes stuck to you like glue once he caught a glimpse of how you looked. 

Your hair was up but some wisps had strayed out the back and stuck to your neck from the heat of the morning. Your lips were wet from the ice tea you picked up on the way there and the hem of your dress brushed against your thighs as you shuffled on your feet. 

You turned to him as you made your way over and you smiled. 

Colin looked you up and down again when you stood in front of him. 

There was a moment where you just furrowed your eyebrows at the boy in confusion of why he was staring at you like the way he was. 

Colin pulled the unlit fag from his lips and tossed onto the desk before he took your hand and dragged you down the hall. 

“Colin?” You laughed as he stormed away with you. 

Colin opened the door to one of the supply cupboards and backed inside it. He pulled you towards him and within a second his lips were on yours. His hand cupped the side of your jaw as he kissed you with a hunger that literally took your breath away. 

Colin pulled away from you to close the door and you took the time to breathe. He dropped his hands to your waist as he guided you to a tall pile of boxes. They were study, full of books and stationary, strong enough to hold you and Colin knew this. 

He lifted you up onto the boxes and let his hands push the hem of your skirt up as he ran his hands along your thighs. 

The excitement bubbled in your stomach as his hands moved further up your thighs. You dropped your hands from his neck to his waist and Colin took the hint. He quickly started to undo his belt and pulled it from his trousers. 

He undid his trousers, you pulled your chest closer to his; pressing your body tight against him. 

You started to trail a kiss down his neck and you heard a low groan erupt from his lips as he winced in desperation. He wrapped his hand around your throat, underneath your jaw and brought your face back to his own. He took his throbbing member into his hand from his boxers before lining it up to your entrance, pushing your panties aside with his fingers. 

He pulled back and searched your eyes for permission. His eyes filled with a dark lust that only made you want him more. 

“Colin.” You begged quietly as you tightened your grip on the boys shirt. 

Colin wasted no time as he thrusted inside of you causing you to gasp sharply and dig your nails into the boy. He held on as he waited for you to adjust to his size. His hot breath against your cheek as he waited for a signal to get on with it. 

You bit down on your lip, giving yourself a second to relax, then you moved back and captured his lips in your own again. 

Colin started to thrust hard against you, one of his arms wrapped securely around your back to keep your body tight against his. 

You couldn’t help your shaky breaths as you gripped onto the boys hair and shirt. Your whole body jolted with the force of Colin pumping inside and out of you. His thick member filling you with each pump and the rough material of his t-shirt brushing against your clit. 

“Colin... fuck...” You moaned, Colin shushed you and wrapped his hand around your throat again to keep you quiet. 

You clenched your jaw as the rough dominant nature of him drew you closer to climax. 

Colin grunted as he could feel you grow tighter around him as your orgasm was approaching. 

He picked up his pace for those final moments, squeezing your throat slightly and soon you were over the edge, pulsing around his member as he rode you through your climax. He continued until he was also at the very edge before pulling out and covering your thigh with his cum. 

You both stood there, breathing heavily, just looking at each other. You smiled at him and shook your head. 

“What was that for?” You asked. 

“Because of this.” He said very seriously as he took your dress in between his thumb and index finger. 

“I guess I’ll be wearing this again then.”You smirked. 

Just then there were voices outside the cupboard which made both yours and Colin’s head shoot towards the door.  

You felt your heart stop until footsteps lead to them walking away.

You then swiftly took off your panties and cleaned yourself up with them so that you could both leave the supply cupboard. 

You walked back to Colin’s desk as if nothing had happened or at least tried to make it look that way. 

Colin cleared his throat as he sank down into his chair. 

You leant against his desk and picked up his ball of elastic bands, playing with it. Colin smirked at you, knowing full well that you no longer had panties on and that would make this day very interesting. 

As the evening drew in and almost all members of staff left the building, you and Colin were left alone on his floor. You leant down over the desk as you stared at one of the computer screens, Colin had done a sweep of the floor to make sure you were alone but he just told you that he was looking for Thakur.

As he returned, he came up behind you and placed his hand under your dress, cupping you from behind. 

“Round two?” He questioned, cocking his eyebrows at you via the computer screen as you shut it down. 

You span around and wrapped your hands around the back of his neck with a mischievous smile. 

“Now?” You asked, acting all innocent for the fun of it. 

Colin lifted you onto the desk, moving the keyboard aside as he did. 

“Now.” He nodded, moving in between your thighs and enclosing you in a kiss. 

AN: Hope you enjoy this you dirty sinners ;)

[bisexualstevierogers]

Not Here (Colin Ritman X Reader) {SMUT}

Fandom: Black Mirror: Bandersnatch Pairing: Colin Ritman X Reader Word Count: 1,724 Warning: This contains EXPLICIT sexual content! Do not read if you’re uncomfortable with that! Also I’m still not great at writing smut so please be gentle with me (this is also my first fic in a few months). <3 Author's Note: This was written for several people: myself and my sister because we love Will Poulter, and @tricksters-captain who wrote an AMAZING Colin fic that you all should go read!! Also: Kitty and Pearl do not exist in this fic (:

You knocked on the door to the conference room, carefully balancing the tray of coffee in your arms.

The door swung open after a moment, and you were greeted with the sight of Colin's blonde hair rushing by you before he sat down again.

“Thank you, Colin.” You said politely before placing a coffee in front of him. He tipped his head in thanks.

You handed one to Mr. Thakur before handing the others to the other programmers who were sitting around the large table.

“If you need anything else, just let me know.” You encouraged before shutting the door behind you and making your way back to your desk.

The next few hours were uneventful as you took calls and made appointments for Mr. Thakur. Colin approached you around lunch time.

“Can you run and get me a sandwich from next door?” Colin asked, grabbing some bills from his wallet.

“Of course. What kind do you want?”

“I'll take a regular turkey with a bag of crisps. And whatever you want.”

Your cheeks flushed. “You don't have to buy me lunch, Colin.”

He smiled at you. “I know I don't have to, but I want to.”

“Thank you.” You replied as you grabbed your purse and the money from his outstretched hand. “I'll be back in a jiffy.”

------

You returned with the food, but when you went to Colin's desk, you were surprised to see that he wasn't there. Assuming he went to the toilet, you placed his sandwich, crisps, and drink on his desk, along with the money that had been left over.

Then you went back to your desk with your own sandwich, deciding you would work on some paperwork when you ate so you didn't have to do it later.

You had just settled down comfortably in your chair when you felt a pair of hands pulling your legs apart.

You jumped and opened your mouth to scream when you glanced under your desk and saw that it was Colin.

“Col? What are you doing?” You hissed, trying to pull your skirt back down.

“What does it look like I'm doing?” He asked teasingly, running his hands up and down your thighs.

“Trying to get us both fired.” You said, rolling your eyes. “We agreed that we'd be professional at work.”

“Actually, love, you agreed. I just sat there silently.”

“Colin if you do not get out from under my desk right now I'm going to murder you.”

Colin opened his mouth to respond, but he was surprised when you suddenly rolled your chair closer to him.

“Hi, Mr. Thakur.” You greeted politely and too loudly so that Colin could hear. His mouth snapped shut immediately.

“__y/n__, do you know where Colin is? I can't find him anywhere.”

Colin decided that was the perfect moment to pull your underwear to the side and begin licking at your folds.

“I'm not sure, when I dropped his lunch off at his desk he wasn't there. Maybe he's in the loo.” You lied, grateful that your voice hadn't shaken.

Mr. Thakur frowned. “Alright, thank you. If you see him, tell him I'm looking for him.”

“Of course.”

Mr. Thakur walked back to his office, and you slumped down in your seat as you breathed out a sigh of relief.

That was a mistake as it allowed Colin to pull you even closer to him and his tongue to slide deeper inside of you.

“Colin-” You started sternly, the words dying in your throat as Colin slipped a finger inside of you alongside his tongue.

You were torn between allowing Colin to finish what he was doing because he was excellent at making you cum, dragging him to the nearest closet and begging him to fuck you, and insisting he get out from underneath your desk and making him wait until you got home to finish your activities.

“Colin, c'mon, can't you wait until we're home?” You tried to be rational. You didn't want to be fired, but more than that, you didn't want Colin to be fired. He loved his job.

Colin pulled away from you with a pop. “Why should I have to when my girlfriend is right here?”

“Because it's inappropriate.”

Colin rubbed his thumb against your clit in slow circles as he looked up at you with a very exaggerated frown.

You fought to keep your breath steady.

“Would it make you feel better if we went somewhere more private?” Colin asked, removing his hand and smoothing your underwear back in place before adjusting your skirt.

“If you mean somewhere more private like home, then yes. You are not fucking me in a closet.”

“But you want me to.” Colin stated. It wasn't a question, he just knew you too well.

“No I don't.” You insisted, like a liar.

Colin chuckled, and in one smooth motion he had climbed out from underneath your desk, grabbed your hand, and began dragging you into a nearby supply closet.

Once Colin had shut the door behind you, you smacked his shoulder. “You are in so much trouble when we get home.” You hissed.

“You worry too much, love.” Colin insisted before pressing you against the wall and kissing you deeply.

You broke the kiss to murmur “You don't worry enough.” before relaxing into the kiss. You finally decided that if Colin wasn't going to back down, you should at least enjoy yourself.

Colin just chuckled as his fingers trailed down from your hip to your ass, where he squeezed roughly. “Maybe if you would stop wearing such tight skirts to work I would be able to wait until we got home for this.”

You narrowed your eyes at him, even as you worked on unbuttoning his slacks. “So now you're saying this is my fault?”

Colin groaned as you pushed his trousers down and slipped a hand into his boxers. “I'm just saying that it's your fault that you're so hot.” He said, trying to recover.

You rolled your eyes before unzipping your skirt and stepping out of it and your panties. You weren't going to risk staining them when you still had to wear them for several more hours.

Colin hoisted you into his arms and pressed you firmly into the wall once again. He teased his cock along your dripping slit.

“Colin, we're on a bit of a time crunch here, can you please hurr-” Colin cut off your complaint by sliding into you quickly.

You both moaned quietly.

You wrapped your arms around Colin's neck and pulled him into a rough kiss. Colin began fucking into you earnestly, and you fought the urge to moan more loudly, remembering that you were at work and you shouldn't be doing this at all.

You couldn't deny though that it made the sex that much hotter. Someone could walk in at any moment and find the two of you shagging in the closet like you were horny teenagers, and the thought just made you wetter.

Colin knew this and decided to exploit this.

“Can you believe how hard those blokes in the office would get if they saw me fucking you like this?”

“Colin,” You moaned quietly, sneaking a hand in between you so you could rub your clit while he fucked you.

“You look so hot taking my cock in this tiny closet, baby. Bet you wish you could be as loud as you are at home.”

“Yes.” You whined, gasping as Colin’s thrusts became even faster. You could tell he was getting close.

“Don't worry, love, when I get you home I'll fuck you again and then you can be as loud as you want.”

“Baby, kiss my neck, please.” You begged, and Colin did so immediately. The feeling of Colin's lips sucking and biting along your throat, paired with the way his cock was fucking in and out of you and the way your fingers were flying on your clit had you cumming around his cock with a quiet moan.

Your whole body trembled as you reached your peak. Colin helped you to the ground before pulling out of you and gently pushing you to your knees. You went willingly, opening your mouth immediately and allowing him to stick his cock in your mouth.

You took as much of him in your mouth as you could, swirling your tongue around his shaft as he carefully fucked into your mouth.

Colin had already been close, so it only took a few more thrusts before he was spilling down your throat with a groan. You swallowed it all, still gently sucking on him until he tapped you on the shoulder and you let him pull out.

You climbed to your feet and pulled your underwear and skirt back on before attempting to straighten out your blouse and fix your hair.

“Hey,” Colin said as he finished tucking himself back into his boxers and rebuttoning his trousers. “Thank you for indulging me. I love you.”  

You gave him a sweet smile, your orgasm having zapped any remaining annoyance you had for him. “I love you too. And you're welcome. It was fun.” You kissed him once more. “But just so you know, we are NEVER doing this again.”

“Aw, c'mon, love, it was-”

You slipped out of the closet without letting Colin finish talking and made your way back to your desk without being spotted by anyone.

You chuckled as Colin walked by your desk and you realized that he looked far more fucked out than you did.

His hair was a mess, his cheeks were deeply flushed, his glasses were foggy, and his trousers were wrinkled.

You blew him a kiss before finally beginning to eat your sandwich.

“Where the hell have you been?” Mr. Thakur asked as he rounded the corner and spotted Colin. He actually sounded less annoyed than you expected him to.

“I was doing stuff.”

You nearly choked on your sandwich as Colin winked at you over Mr. Thakur's shoulder.

You prayed he didn't notice it, and you were incredibly relieved as Mr. Thakur just wrapped an arm around his shoulder and steered him towards his office.

“Anyways Colin, I had this idea…”

Their voices faded out as they stepped into Mr. Thakur's office.

Colin was so going to get it when you got home.

End. <3

[bandersnatchmywigho]

Colin Ritman Imagine - Pizza and a Shower

A/N: This is my first fanfic… hope y’all dirty whores enjoy this nasty shit.

Summary: You and Colin have been best friends for a couple years now. You’ve always had feelings for him, but he’s never shown any signs of reciprocation... Until one day (😉).

Pairing: Colin Ritman x Reader

Requested: No

Word count: 1,918 words

Warnings: Strong language, maybe a little bit of angst (only if you squint), choking, unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it, kids), and water

You lazily turned over on the couch as something meaningless played in the background on the telly. Hour number four on the couch was slowly creeping up on you as you struggled to actually get up and do something productive for the day. Deciding against it, you continued laying on the couch and begrudgingly watched Channel 4.

Your attention was torn away from the television when you heard keys jingle outside the front door of the apartment. It’s probably Colin, you thought. Your thoughts were proven correct when he stepped in, removing the keys from the lock.

“(Y/N), are you here?” your best friend, Colin, stated as he aimlessly searched the apartment for you.

“Yeah, Colin. What’s up?” you responded.

“Nothing much. Thakur was on my ass all day today to finish Nohzdyve. I’ve never wanted to punch that man so hard in his fucking face,” he sighed, pinching the bridge of his nose as he dropped into the couch seat next to you. You rubbed his back to relieve some of the stress from his hard day at work as he slowly laid his head into your lap.

You lived for moments like this. You’ve had feelings for Colin ever since you saw that bleached head of hair across the room at Tuckersoft on Opening Day at the new office in London. Alas, he didn’t outwardly reciprocate those feelings and just, kind of, treated you like one of the guys at the office. You were glad to stay his best friend, though, because that meant you still had some connection to him. However, carving out time to hang out with him was getting harder and harder, especially since you landed a new and better position over at Electronic Arts.

Your attention focused back on Colin as he made himself comfortable on the pillow that was your thighs. Your heart fluttered as he moaned softly when you lightly dragged your nails across his back, up his shoulders and neck, and into his scalp.

“(Y/N), if you keep massaging me like this, I’m gonna fall asleep right here,” Colin chuckled.

You laughed in response but continued to massage his body softly.

After about five minutes, you heard snoring coming from the boy in your lap. You silently giggled to yourself and decided to keep watching the television program from earlier. Your eyes remained focused on the telly for about twenty minutes until you felt a stirring in your lap.

“Oh, my God. How long have I been asleep for?” Colin remarked as he slowly rose from his position in your lap.

“Only about twenty minutes,” you replied, not tearing your eyes away from the program on the telly.

“Oh, okay. I’ll be back. I’ve just got to shower for a bit before dinner and then I’ll be back,” he stated as he walked away and to the bathroom.

“Alright!” you yelled.

You threw off the blankets and pillows from your lap and stood up from your position on the couch. As you headed to the kitchen, you picked up the house phone to order some pizza for dinner. You dialed the nearest pizza place’s number and ordered a plain cheese pizza for Colin and a barbecue chicken pizza for yourself.

“Hi, can I place an order for deli-” you started to say before you were interrupted.

“(Y/N), I ran out of body wash! Can you get me some from the closet?!” Colin hollered from the shower.

“Yeah, hold on! I’m on the phone. Sorry about that. Can I place an order for delivery?... Great, can I get one large plain cheese pizza and one large barbecue chicken pizza?... Yes, the address is 266 High Street and it’s for a (Y/N) (Y/L/N)… Okay, thank you. Have a nice day.” You continued.

You hung up the phone and placed it back down on the counter. You walked over to the supply closet in the hallway, opened the door, and picked out the first bottle of body wash that caught your eye. You closed the door and headed to the bathroom.

“Colin, I’m coming in!” you stated before stepping into the steamy bathroom, shielding your eyes from any unwanted sight.

“Here!” you said, holding the bottle out whilst facing away from the curtain.

All of the sudden, a strong arm pulled you into them. At first, you were confused at what was going on until you realized something.

Colin was kissing you. Naked. And wet.

You immediately pushed him off of you.

“Colin, what the fuck?!” you remarked.

“(Y/N), I know you like me. Stop acting like you don’t…” he answered.

You stood there in disbelief. Did he really just kiss me? And admit that he knew I liked him? You stared at him with a look of incredulity for a while before anything. Colin maintained his gaze on you until you took the two short steps towards him and enclosed his lips with a passionate kiss.

You pushed him back into the shower and ran your fingers into his wet hair as you feverishly kissed each other. Discarded clothes were tossed onto the floor of the bathroom as your bodies became glued to each other.

Colin moved from your lips and continued his kisses down your jaw and onto the sweet, sensitive spot on your neck. You moaned softly and felt him smirk against your skin as he moved slowly and painfully down your body. Your hips jerked towards him in response to his delicate kisses on each of your hips.

“Not yet, darling,” he smirked.

His mouth edged closer and closer to where you needed him most, but he refused to give you immediate satisfaction. Colin began to kiss your inner thighs and everywhere around your heat, except for where you actually wanted him to.

You whined when he kissed right above your heat, which only resulted in a ‘shush’ from him.

He slowly licked a long stripe up your folds and swirled it around your clit. Your body jerked forward in response and you had to balance yourself on his shoulder as he took your left leg and placed over his other shoulder.

His tongue worked on you as he moaned slightly into you. You gripped his hair and guided him to where you needed him most. He began his attack on your clit, causing your legs to uncontrollably shake. He gripped your legs tighter to keep you from entirely collapsing when he, all of the sudden, decided to insert a finger. It caught you by surprise, but the lust-filled look on his face when he caught you moaning from it was priceless.

He moved his long digit in and out of you and slowly inserted a second finger, stretching you out. The pressure from the sucking, moaning, and fingering began to build up within you and caused a twisting feeling to occur. The coil within your lower abdomen started to tighten as he relentlessly continued his attack on your heat. It became tighter and tighter until, finally, it snapped.

“Colin!” you moaned as your orgasm hit you like a wave.

You swore your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your legs shook from the sheer power of his motions on you. He continued his actions to drag out your orgasm and slowly retreated from you when he estimated that you were done. He slowly stood up.

You looked down. Fucking hell he’s huge, you thought while gawking at his sizable dick.

“Do you like what you see, love?” he said sheepishly with a hint of confidence.

“Very much so, love,” you whispered in his ear as you gripped him.

He half-moaned and half-chuckled as you moved your hand up and down his length, teasing him.

“You’re gonna be the death of me, sweetheart,” he groaned, “but I’ll be damned if I let you take over,” he asserted as he pushed you back up against the shower wall.

He kissed you with a fiery passion and teased you with his length in between your thighs. You returned the kiss with the same fiery passion and ran your hands all over his body. He broke the kiss to look at you for consent and you nodded fervently.

Colin returned to his position from earlier and placed himself in between your thighs. He slowly entered you and carefully gauged your response. You winced slightly, immediately causing him to pull back out.

“I’m sorry, love, are you okay? We don’t have to do this if you don’t want to,” he worriedly said.

“No, Colin, please, I’m fine. Just go again. I can take it,” you replied.

He silently nodded and slowly re-entered you. You felt your walls stretch with a slight burning sensation, but it wasn’t anything you couldn’t handle. Colin stopped for a second before he began to move.

A loud moan escaped from you as he slowly thrust in and out of you. He looked up at you with a smirk on his face and continued his thrusting. You grabbed him by the back of his head and pulled him in for a kiss. He grabbed the same thigh from earlier and placed it on his hip, hitting you in deeper spots than before. You moaned again, earning a strong hand around your neck.

You looked down in confusion at his hand but decided to go along with it.

“Fuck,” Colin muttered to himself as he snapped his hips back and forth, in and out of you.

You felt that familiar coil inside of you begin to tighten again and Colin sensed this. He pulled away from you and placed a hand on the shower wall for balance. He surprisingly moved at a faster pace than before, forcing your orgasm to completely collapse on you. It was stronger than the first one and had you seeing stars.

You tried to moan out his name, but nothing came out. Soon after you finished, his orgasm arrived and he milked it out by continuing his thrusts until it was over.

He pulled out of you and rested his back against the shower wall, chest heaving up and down. You looked at him with a smirk on your face.

“Did we really just do that?” Colin asked.

“Yes, we did,” you laughed. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for that, Colin,” you said.

Shortly after that statement, a doorbell rang throughout the house.

“Oh shit, the pizza!” you yelled.

You quickly jumped out of the shower and rushed to put your bathrobe on as you ran down the hallway to answer the front door.

“Pizza delivery for (Y/N) (Y/L/N)?” the pizza delivery man questioned.

“Yes, yes, that’s me,” you answered.

You threw the money and tip into his hands before closing the door. You rested your back on the back of the door and released a breath that you didn’t realize you were holding in.

“What kind of pizza did you get?” Colin asked, stepping out of the hallway with just a towel lowly hanging around his hips.

“Plain cheese and barbecue chicken,” you responded while walking over to the kitchen counter to place down the pizza boxes.

You both took a seat and grabbed slices from your respective boxes. About 15 minutes after you started eating, you both finished and leaned back in your seats. You and Colin gazed longingly at each other, reminiscing on what had just happened not even an hour ago. One of you stood up and held out a hand.

“Round 2?”

A/N: Thank you so much for reading!

[alexs-ummers]

eye to eye

Pairing: Stefan Butler x Reader

Words: 1,842

Summary: You find Stefan stressing over the game, again. You decide to help him, leading to your first time together.

Warnings: Smut!!

Note: repost cause tumblr hid it from the tag :/ my first time writing anything bandersnatch. i plan to write colin next. if you have any ideas send them in! Requests open!

Stefan couldn’t seem to figure out what was wrong with the game this time. He didn’t stop working till he fixed certain bugs, only taking breaks when someone coaxed him out of his room. That person usually ended up being you. You knew when Stefan needed to be brought back to reality. The signs were always there, you just had to look for them.

Stefan’s dad let you into the house, telling you something about how he’d be leaving for the night, that he was worried about Stefan. You nodded at his words. Everyone seemed to be worried about Stefan since he’s been coding his game. Of course, his mental state has never been good, but the way he closes himself off to the world was worrisome, but he knows you care, knows you’d always be there to pull him out.

You walked up to his room, pushing the door open. You saw Stefan sitting hunched over in his office chair, eyes glued to the screen, but your attention was pulled away from him to the papers branching all over the walls. “Stefan?” You called out to him, but he didn’t hear you. He was caught up in the game again and all of its mistakes.

The computer screen turns black just as he presses the run button. “Fuck!” His fist hits his desk before his hands go into his hair, threading his fingers through it from the stress. You rarely saw Stefan angry, sure, he got frustrated, but looking around his room, looking at his figure, you knew he needed you.

“Stefan.” You say again, finally catching his attention. His name is gentle on your lips, a look of worry on your face as you approach him. Your hands easily slide over his shoulders, wrapping around him. Physical affection was never easy for Stefan, but now it seemed to be the only rock in his life, you have been the only constant. The only person he trusted completely, he’d give his life for you. He doesn’t say a word, melting into your touch. The tension leaves his body as soon as you touch him.

A sigh leaves his lips, eyes shut tight. He tries to drop the stress, forget about the game, but it’s near impossible, even with you here.

You move your arms from around his shoulders, moving to stand in front of him. That’s when you get a real look at him. The bags under his eyes are worse than ever before, his skin pale. He looks so tired. You bring a hand up to touch his cheek; a loving action that makes him lean into your touch. You don’t ask when the last time he’s slept is, he probably doesn’t even know. “Come on, let’s get you to bed.” You tell him, grabbing onto one of his hands, but he shakes his head. His hand leaves yours. A look of hurt crosses your features, but you wipe it off. “You need to sleep.”

He shakes his head again, not making eye contact with you. “I need to finish this, I’m so close. I can feel it.” You’re standing in the way of him and his computer, shaking your head. He can do it in the morning, when he’s had rest, after he’s eaten.

He refuses to look at you. Stefan knows as soon as he meets your eyes, he’ll crack. He doesn’t want a distraction, not tonight. He has no choice, though when you place a hand on his chin, tilting his face up to look at you. “You have to let me help.” You tell him, leaning your head down to rest your forehead against his.

He nods, hands shakily coming up to pull you on top of his lap. You easily straddle him on the chair, fingers threading in his hair as his head nuzzles its way into your neck. You smooth his hair and he relishes in the feeling of having you back against him, comforting him. “Thank you.” He whispers into your neck.

You pull away from him, wanting to look at his face again. “Of course, Stefan.” You tell him, honestly. You would do anything for him, anything he asked. You press a gentle kiss to his lips, his fingers on your hips gripping just a little tighter because despite how many times you kiss him, it still makes him nervous and overly excited.

You pull away from the kiss just an inch to talk, “Let me take care of you.” You mumble, fingers tangling in his curly hair. He nods his head, feeling lightheaded from your words. The two of you have never gone further than making out, but Stefan doesn’t have time to worry about it as your lips trail down his neck. He so easily melts into your touch.

You kiss his neck for a moment, kissing and biting, taking your time. Stefan grows hard underneath you, his thoughts are consumed by you. You test the waters, rolling your hips to feel more of him. A groan falls from his lips without warning, fingers digging into your hips. “Ah- Sorry.” He apologizes, cheeks flushed from your actions.

You shake your head, a small smile playing on your lips. “It’s okay.” You tell him, fingers sliding down over his chest to the hem of his shirt. “Can I?”

He nods, eager to get back to kissing you, eager to feel you close. You pull the shirt over his head, tossing it somewhere in the room. Your hands fall back against his chest. Stefan pulls you back in for a kiss, his hands finally moving from your hips to slide under your shirt. They slide over the warm skin of your sides, he pulls away from the kiss to push the shirt up over your head. He takes in your form, eyes wide, he’s never seen you like this before. His hands move up your sides, feeling the soft flesh of your breasts. His hands are gentle, he gauges your reaction with every touch. Stefan grips your hips again, bringing your chest flush with his as he kisses you again, not able to get enough. You’re a wonderful distraction.

Your hips roll against his again, his clothed hard-on pressing against you. It brushes against you in just the right way, making you let out a shaky breath as your hands grip his shoulders. Stefan pulls away from the kiss to breathe, pressing his head back into your neck. He lets his hands pull your hips towards his, feeling the heat radiate off of you.

Fingers press roughly against your hips as Stefan continues dragging you over his lap, both of you let out small sounds of pleasure. After a few more rolls of your hips, he knows he needs to be inside you. He wants to feel you around him. You look at him, eyebrows raised as he stops moving his hips back against yours. His eyes are dilated and his skin is flushed pink, a beautiful sight. “I-” He clears his throat, suddenly growing shy, avoiding your eyes. “I want you.“ The words make your chest tighten, of course you knew where this was going, but Stefan saying it out loud makes you feel dizzy.

You nod your head, not knowing if you could trust yourself to speak. You move off from his lap, shaky fingers slowly pulling down your pants, his eyes watching you, mouth agape. He pulls himself from his trance, his own nervous fingers sliding his pants down his legs. You both try not to stare, taking small glances instead as you take your place back on his lap.

Stefan’s hands grip your hips again, his eyes falling closed as you press another kiss against his lips. You roll your hips again, feeling his cock brush up against you. You let out a shuddering breath, reaching a hand down between you to grab him in your hand, spreading his pre-cum over his length. He lets his eyes fall closed at the feeling, his head falling back against the chair when he feels you start to sink down. "Ah, ah, fuck, Y/N.” He lets out. The feeling is new, your warm around him and he feels like he could fall over the edge any minute.

Eventually you sink all the way down onto him, gripping his shoulders as you start to move up and down slowly. He fills you up completely, the feeling making a moan fall from your lips. The sound makes his fingers grip your hips even harder. “You… You feel so good, Stefan.” Your voice is low, wavering from the feelings he’s giving you.

Stefan doesn’t think he can last much longer, not with the way you feel around him. Your pace is picking up, fingers digging into his shoulders. He presses a kiss to your lips, letting his hands run along your exposed skin like it’s the last chance he’ll have. He will imprint this into his memory, never forgetting the feeling or the sounds you make. “I’m-I’m close.” He tells you, eyes squeezing shut. You nod at his words, your hips moving even faster as his hands guide you.

His face presses back into your neck, the feeling the pit in his stomach building along with yours. He presses against the spot inside you perfectly each time. His name falls from your lips like a mantra. The sounds you make push him over the edge as he pushes up into you, finally letting go as he releases into you with a groan into your neck. Your nails dig into the flesh of his shoulders as you let go with him, head leaning against his, a shaky breath escaping your lips.

The two of you don’t move for a minute, clinging onto each other’s warm bodies. You eventually move off him, finding a discarded shirt to clean yourselves up with. He slides on his discarded pants as you get into one of his shirts. You grab his hands, pulling him towards you. Your arms wrap around his body, your head burying in his chest. “Let’s get you to bed, hm?” You muse, pulling him towards his bed, easily sliding into the warm confines of his blankets. He lays down beside you, pulling you into his body.

He buries his face into your hair, taking a deep breath. “Thank you.” The words are quiet, but you can still hear him. Your eyes are falling closed, ready to fall asleep in his arms.

“For what?” You ask, sleep already sneaking into your voice.

“For pulling me out, for distracting me. You’re always there, right when I need you. You always know what to do.” He tells you, his own voice getting sleepy. He realizes it’s been far too long since he’s had a good nights rest, he’s thankful you’re here to help him drift off into his sleep.

“I’ll always be here. I love you, Stefan.” You sigh, snuggling farther into the covers, sleep overtaking your body, along with Stefan’s. All is right, for now.  

[shinichirosbabymama]

[xyfanficarchive]

an idea i’ve been toying with for a bit that might end up as a genuine fic/short series: a younger and very very embarassed stefan has a steamy wet dream involving his best friend, the reader, who he loves but doesn’t know yet/doesn’t want to admit it....

[yarrholland]

modernity {masterlist}

summary: contresvial minds and drugs pulled them together. they’ve poisoned each other’s minds. the future, the present, the past: it was smashed together. they’re so lost within one another, they truly don’t know what’s going on around. at least, that’s what others thought. drugs, spoken minds, and endless possibilities; oh, the things that could go wrong. based on love it if we made it by the 1975.

pairing: colin ritman x reader

warnings: cursing, smut, angst, fluff, degradation, drugs, etc.

want to be on the tag list? let me know.

modernity

truth

poison

r.i.p.

consultation

degradation

bitchin’

war

famous

failed

[imaginedisish]

We Don’t Deserve Love (Stefan Butler x Reader) (Bandersnatch)

A/N: MY FIRST SMUT EVER OMGGGGG!!!! GAAASSSSP! So this is based on a request someone made a short time ago. The title and parts of the imagine are based on an Arcade Fire song of the same name. Go check it out its a BOP!  I figured you all deserved some smut so I WROTE ITTTT!!! I hope it’s okay. Colin fluff and Stefan fluff will be released soon! And then Donnie Darko, and then Catcher in the Rye. (Unless a request REALLY speaks to me, then things may change) Okay... ENJOY!!! 

Summary: You and Stefan have your first real fight, but it ends rather well...if ya know what I mean...(aka MEGA smut AHEAD!)

Warnings: SMUUUUTTT! angst, LOTS OF LANGUAGE, au...

Word Count: 2,053 ;)

The sun sets peacefully over South London as you walk back to your flat. Oranges, purples, yellows and reds stretch across the sky, each color fighting for dominance, yet failing to do so. Instead, the colors smoothly blend together, coexisting despite their differences. Soft, thin, clouds dance in front of the vibrant colors, some trailing behind, taking on the appearance of the sky behind it, others continuing on, remaining white. 

It had been such a stressful day. People in your office bothered you constantly, critiquing your most recent work. You worked as an author for a company. You loved your job, it had been your dream ever since you were a child. Unfortunately, your co-workers loved to act as though they knew everything about literature. 

“I mean, this is a joke right? Come on, (Y/N), you’re practically plagiarizing Austen!” That was just one of the comments you received today. 

And it was a compliment compared to all the others. You try your best to shake off the events of the day as you approach the steps to your building. 

You rush up the stairs to your flat, wanting to get inside and forget about all your troubles. 

Maybe Stefan is making me dinner, you think to yourself, trying to see the bright side of your terrible day. 

You approach the door to your flat, and push down on the handle. The door opens, which means that Stefan must be home.

Sadly, there’s no delicious scent coming from the kitchen. The lights are off, and you see Stefan standing by the huge, open window opposite the door, staring down at the city below him.

“Stefan?” You whisper softly. You know that he gets like this sometimes, depressed, angry, filled with guilt, but something felt off. Something felt wrong this time. 

You walk over to him slowly, stepping through your living room. You avoid hitting into your maplewood coffee table, and successfully make it past the large, navy couch. You step closer to the window. 

Stefan’s reflection shows in the window. His eyes are bloodshot and puffy, most likely from hours of crying. Worry fills your gut. 

“Stefan, are you-,” He cuts you off, whipping around to turn towards you. 

“We need to talk, (Y/N)” Stefan croaks. His brown, fluffy hair is a mess. His pale skin lacks the shine it usually holds. He’s disheveled, and looks sleep deprived. You look into his deep green eyes, searching for some sort of an answer, but there is none.

“I’d sure say so.” You wanted, no needed to know what was going on his mind at that moment. Stefan moves over to the navy love seat adjacent to the couch. He sits down, placing his head in his hands. 

“I-I, I don’t d-deserve you,” Stefan says, refusing to look up at you. 

“That’s impossib-,” 

“Let me finish!” Stefan shouts, cutting you off, staring angrily at you. You furrow your brows. Where the hell was this coming from? “You would be so much happier without me. I’m a burden to you.”

You shake your head. How could he actually believe that? You think to yourself. Stefan makes you happier than anyone else can.

“You’re not a burden, Stefan. And you never will be,” You say calmly, trying to keep your cool. “You make me so amazingly happy. Why are you thinking like this, what happened?”

Stefan pulls at his earlobe anxiously. You want nothing more than for Stefan to calm down. Yet, he doesn’t. He begins to shake his leg up and down, staring into the beige wall behind you, saying absolutely nothing.

“I love you, and I can guarantee to you that I will love you forever.” Your voice is reassuring and warm. You stare up at Stefan lovingly, and you two meet each other’s gaze for a second, until he quickly turns his head away from you, avoiding your eyes. 

“B-but I don’t deserve to be loved by you, (Y/N). I don’t deserve love at all,” Stefan states matter of factly, looking back out the window. You look out as well, noticing that the once vivid colors of the sunset faded into a grey mess. The once small, thin, white clouds grew large, dark and menacing. 

“This is ridiculous, what are you trying to say?” You shout this time, turning back to look at the brown haired boy, completely irritated with everything that he is saying. 

“You’re too good for me. Don’t you get it? Don’t you see it?” Stefan stands up now, his voice is wild with emotion. “I’m holding you back. You should be some best selling author already. Bloody hell, you should be married to some fucking rich bloke by now!” Stefan’s face is bright red from all of his screaming. Tears begin to fill your eyes. You try your hardest to fight them back. 

“Bullshit!” You yell at the top of your lungs. “If I wanted that, I’d have that. I want you, Stefan, open your eyes!” The tears free themselves from your eyes, and slide down your cheeks. 

A moment of silence falls upon the room. After a few seconds, Stefan quietly chimes in.

“I-I don’t know what to say,” he says, sitting back down on the couch. 

“Well I fucking do.” God you’re mad. You can’t comprehend the idea of not loving Stefan, or not being with him. “Stefan, I want to-, no I need to be with you. You are all I need in my life. You deserve all the love in the world.” You pause, putting your head in your hands for a second, trying to collect your thoughts. 

“No, you deserve more than that,” you continue on, looking back towards Stefan. “I’m not leaving you, I refuse to leave you. Don’t ever think you aren’t enough for me! It’s bullshit, and so is this damn argument!” 

You storm out of the living room, tears streaming down your cheeks at free will. You make a line for your bedroom. 

Is this really it? You think to yourself, reaching your hand towards the door to your room. 

What if he…what if he breaks up with me?

Suddenly, a set of hands grab your waist, spinning you around. Stefan stares down at you.

“Fine, (Y/N)! You win!” Stefan shouts, holding you in place for a second, not allowing you to move. “I’m deathly afraid… t-t-to…” He trails off nervously. 

“To what?” You whisper firmly. You wanted to know why he was acting this way.

“T-t-to lose you.” Stefan’s voice is hoarse. His emerald eyes shine, even in your dark apartment. There’s something so spectacular in those eyes of his, yet also something so torn and damaged. 

Then, you quickly realize what all of this is about. Stefan had lost his mother, the one thing he loved more than anything else in this world. 

Now, he fears the same thing will happen with you, that he’ll lose the very thing he loves more than anything else in the world. The universe, even. 

Stefan steps closer to you, closing the gap that separated you from him. He rests his forehead down against yours. You bring a hand to his cheek. 

“You never will,” You say back to him. Stefan’s eyes light up with a jolt of intensity that you had never seen before. 

His lips come crashing down on yours. The kiss is languid and passionate. You feel every muscle in his once tense body relax. Slowly, his tongue swipes across your lips, asking for permission to enter. You let him in, enjoying the sensation of his tongue dancing with yours. 

Stefan’s hands drift up and down your body as he pushes you up against the wall behind you. He grabs at your waist, slowly making his way down to your bottom, squeezing softly. 

The tension of the past few minutes replaces itself with warmth and a longing that no one else could ever make you feel. 

You wanted Stefan.

No.

You needed him. 

You hum in desperation, and Stefan quickly picks up on this. Without breaking the kiss, he lifts you while your back is pressed up against the wall. You wrap your legs around his waist, and he carries you into the bedroom. 

Stefan places you on the end of the bed and crouches down. He unzips your jeans, and slowly peels them off of you, right leg, and then left. He pushes your panties to the side, but looks into your eyes for permission before going any further. 

“Please, Stefan,” You whimper. He smirks, knowing the hold he has on you. Stefan begins to toy with your clit, speeding up with each second that goes by. Then, to your dismay, he stops. 

“Wha-,” But before you can say anything, he slips a finger into your opening. “Oh my g-god.” 

“Y-you like that?” Stefan says, slipping in another finger. 

“Y-y-yes,” You whimper, writhing under his touch. Stefan picks up his pace, his fingers going in and out of your wet lips quicker and quicker. 

You grind against his touch, wanting more of him. Stefan brings his thumb to your clit, adding more and more pressure. You were going to come any minute now, as the combined stimulation was far too overwhelming to bare. 

And that face, that sexy smirk, You think to yourself, could send you over the edge by itself.

You feel your orgasm building in the pit of your stomach as his fingers reach deeper inside you. “I’m going to…”

“Let go, love,” Stefan coos. You do as he says, your walls fluttering around your fingers, coming undone. 

Stefan seemed incredibly soft and innocent, but it was moments like these that proved to be the exception to that rule. 

“S-stefan,” You whine, looking down at the bulge in his jeans, wishing that he’d just take you already. He stands up, undoes his belt, and then slips out of his pants. 

You stare at him, your core aching for his touch. Stefan walks towards you, pulling his boxers down. He takes his throbbing member into his hand, and lines it up with your opening.

He looks deep into your eyes, licking his lips. 

Stefan groans as he thrusts his cock deep inside you. 

“Stefan! Fuck!” Profanities are all you can muster as your walls flutter around him, adjusting to his length. Stefan waits a minute, and then looks at you again, as if to ask you if you were okay. You nod to him in response. 

Stefan begins rocks his hips with yours, pushing in and out of you. You feel so full, so good. 

“Y-you feel amazing,” Stefan says, taking a fistful of your hair in his hands. 

“Harder, please,” You cry out, begging for more. Stefan does as you request, and his thrusts become deeper, more intense. His hand reaches down towards your clit, rubbing slow circles there. It was overwhelming.

“I’m-I’m going to…” Stefan trails off, breathing heavily. 

“M-me too,” You mutter. God he made you feel so good. Your walls clench around his hard cock, and you feel yourself coming undone. 

“S-stefan!” You cry out, finally coming around his 

“F-fuck…” Stefan says, coming to the sound of you screaming his name. He absolutely loved how it sounded. He slows his hips, pulling out of you. 

You two fall on the bed. Stefan pulls you into his arms, your head resting on his chest. 

“You’re so beautiful,” Stefan says, playing with your hair. “I’m so sorry about before. I-I just lost it.”

“Stefan, you deserve so much love. You are more than enough for me, never forget that,” You say, gazing lovingly into his eyes. 

“I’m so sorry if I hurt you,” he pauses. “I’m just so in love with you. I-I-I…” Stefan struggles to finish his thought . 

“You don’t have to worry, I’m not going anywhere. You know why?” You ask him. He shakes his head. “Because I’m just so in love with you,” You say, leaving a trail of kisses down his neck. 

You rest your head back on his chest, planting one final kiss on his collar bone. Stefan pulls the covers over the two of you, and you close your eyes, now feeling at peace.  

[stefansunshine]

that suit

prompt ;; he looks too good.

warnings ;; oral (female receiving), smut!!, dom!stefan

TAGLIST: @myfriendmagislit , @stressy-stefan , @moonkissedtom , @bisexual-jesus-jr , @theroyalbrownbarbie , @johnmulaneyslut , @sgfgclifford

Your back slams against the mattress as Stefan’s mouth attacks your neck, his hand pushing up the skirt of your dress to grab your thighs. He was dressed in a black suit at a party and he just looked too good-you didn’t know if it was the way his hair was styled, or the confidence he radiated, but you wanted him all night.

You fidgeted next to him, whined as your panties became soiled and uncomfortable, but he ignored you. He let you squirm and whine, only keeping a hand on your lower back for the entire night, but now you can tell he was as hot and bothered as you were.

“You completely ruined your underwear,” he chuckles, sliding the soaked garment down your legs and you whimper when he sucks on it for a moment, your pussy throbbing. “Hush. I’ll get to you in a second.”

Your eyes shut but snap open when he parts your legs and licks a long, thick stripe up your slit. You moan out for him as he eats you out hungrily, hands keeping your legs wide open for him, tasting all your juice and eating so feverishly your essence drips down his chin. It's sweet, sweet relief after tonight, his tongue warm, hitting all the right places and you’re so close, right there, gripping his hair as you’re about to cum but his face tears away from you.

You look at him irritation and he only chuckles, leaning back on his heels to take his dick out of his suit pants, your mouth watering at the sight. “I’m sorry darling, you just excited me too much.”

Your head falls back. He eats you out at least three times, using that skillful tongue to make your eyes roll to the back of your head, long fingers thrusting in and out of your hole. He nibbles on your clit, treating it gently and when the fourth orgasm approaches you beg for him to let you cum.

“Well, when you ask so nicely,” he purrs, grinning at you. “How can I say no?”

He pins your hips down, shoving his tongue as far as he can inside of you, thumb rubbing circles on your clit as he tongue-fucks you quick and fast. You see white as you grip the sheets and scream when you cum, grinding slightly against his mouth, knowing you’ve made a mess when you see his wet face but he doesn’t even seem to mind.

“You and your dress have caused me problems as well,” he says lowly, wrapping his hand around his extremely hard cock, and you’re aroused all over again. “Now come help me, my love.”