#david dobrik x reader smut

[imagineshere-forall]

✦NO LONGER WRITING FOR✦

RIVERDALE ❥ ARCHIE ANDREWS brother's friend consequences of actions [part 2] [part 3] ❥JUGHEAD JONES taking care of you ❥REGGIE MANTLE tutor

VAMPIRE DIARIES ❥ KLAUS MIKEALSON happily married [part 2]

YOUTUBERS ❥DAVID DOBRIK secret life ❥GRAYSON DOLAN how i met your mother ❥DREAM labour

PRETTY LITTLE LIARS ❥JASON DILAURENTIS jealousy hidden

SEX EDUCATION ❥SEAN WILEY whoops

[vvenicebitchh]

Interruption (David Dobrik x Reader)

happy easter y’all! enjoy this very unholy piece of writing

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Request: anon, “Hi i was wondering if you could do a smut with babyboy dorbrik where he and the reader are at home and david is up editing and the reader comes out of their bedroom to coax him to bed and david ignored her attempts so she gives him hickeys and it just leads to sexxx”

Summary: A needy reader wants David to come to bed, smut

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You can’t stand waiting for David anymore. It had been two hours since he told you he was “almost done editing” and is still glued to his laptop. Netflix satisfied your boredom at first, but you couldn’t pay attention to your show. Twitter was decidedly the next best option. Scrolling through your mentions, you come across an edit of you and David. The edit consists of the various times that David stared at you in your friends’ vlogs. The music is slow and sexy, and one particular shot of David looking down at you while he bit his lip lights a fire deep in your core.

You consider taking care of the problem yourself, but David is sitting twenty feet away and never turns you down when you need him. Your hands push you off of the bed and your feet hit the cold wood floor with a soft pat. Upon opening the bedroom door, you see David still on the couch with his laptop. He doesn’t notice when you stand behind him.

“Hey, you almost done?”

You ask, sliding your hands over his shoulders and down his chest. He grabs your hand and kisses the back of it softly.

“Not yet, babe. Just fifteen more minutes.”

You roll your eyes and move to the other side of the couch, plopping down next to your boyfriend. His fingers furiously typing away at his keyboard reminds you of how talented he is with his fingers. It makes your palms sweat just by thinking of it.

Your thighs squeeze together to relieve the throbbing between your legs. David barely notices as your hands squeeze your knees and your breathing deepens. You kneel next to him and he glances at you for a second, but returns to his screen. The frustration and need is only fueled more by his obliviousness.

You notice how his loose t-shirt hangs low on his shoulders and exposes the milky skin of his neck. Your fingers run up a particularly dark vein under his skin and trace his jawline. The way his eyes look at you, warning you to stop touching him like that, only eggs you on. Next, your lips trace that vein and leave tiny red and purple marks in their wake. David groans deeply, leaning his head back to allow you more room.

“I really need to finish this.”

He sighs, pushing you back gently with his hand on your shoulder. You lift the laptop off of his thighs and place it on the coffee table.

“Excuse me?”

He protests and tries to sit up to grab his laptop back, but you straddle his lap before he can get up. Your lips reattach to his neck and his hands rub your back soothingly.

“You needy tonight, baby?”

He whispers in your ear.

You whine and let out a soft “mhmm.”

“You could’ve just said so. ”

His hands on your back and his breathe against your neck is too much and you need to feel him. Your hips wiggle as you try to find any friction you can on his thigh.

“You trying to get yourself off on my thigh, baby? Don’t worry, I’ll make you cum so many times you won’t even think about interrupting me again.”

Your breathe catches in your throat and you stop your wiggling, hanging onto David’s every word.

“Please, David.”

You groan against his neck and flips you onto your back, caging you between his arms.

His hands work quickly to untie your sweatpants and pull your shirt from your body. You weren’t wearing any underwear and found yourself feeling vulnerable being completely unclothed while he was fully clothed on top of you. He pulls your hands away from your chest and kisses your fingertips.

“You don’t need to be shy, baby. I’ve got you.”

David scoops your body off the couch and quickly brings you to the bed. He drops you and crawls over you once again.

Your cheeks flush and your hands wrap around his neck to pull his face closer to yours. Your lips move against his as his hands slide down your body. Fingers trace your inner thighs and push them apart. He settles his weight between your knees and begins kissing down your chest and stomach until he reaches your pussy. His tongue pokes out between his lips and caresses your clit, switching between slow back-and-forth and circular motions. Saliva drips from his mouth, making his movements slicker and faster. Your fingers grip his hair as he increases the pressure of his tongue.

“David, I’m gonna-“

Your own body cuts you off as your hips roll against his mouth, soaking up every bit of friction it can. His tongue draws up and down your entrance, tasting you.

“Sweet as candy, baby.”

He smirks and brings his fingers to your soaking core. One, then two, disappear inside you as you squeeze him desperately.

“So tight for me, babygirl.”

His fingers are so much bigger than yours and hit places that you never could by yourself. They curl upwards and you feel the pressure build as he quickens his pace, sucking at your clit in time with his fingers’ thrusting.

“Cum for me, sweetie. That’s it. Cum all over my fingers.”

With that, you lose control again, curling your hips up toward David’s mouth. Your chest rises and falls quickly as you regain your composure. The way David knows your body is like nothing you’ve felt with anyone else.

He takes advantage of your dazed state and flips you onto your stomach, pulling your hips up into the air. His hand comes down hard on your ass, jolting you forward from the impact.

“So pretty for me, baby.”

He runs his fingers down your pussy, dripping even more than before. The rustle of his pants and shirt being removed and dropped onto the floor makes you clench and squeeze in anticipation

He presses himself against you, rubbing up and down to get himself ready for you. With little resistance, he slides the head in and slowly pulls your hips back. His cock is much larger than his fingers and takes getting used to, no matter how many times he’s fucked you.

“You okay?”

He asks once you’ve backed all the way against him, his dick fully inside you.

“Yes, daddy.”

He groans and runs his hand down your spine. Goosebumps rise over your skin at the contact.

He pulls his hips back slowly and snaps them back into place. Over and over again, he pushes himself inside you as you shake beneath him.

“Such a good girl for me. You take me so well, baby.”

His voice is strained and he holds back his growls. You have never felt so full and so loved by anyone in your life. David’s gentle hands juxtaposed with his brutal hips make for the perfect storm and you find yourself stuck in the middle of it every time.

“So fucking tight. Squeezing my dick so hard.”

Your moans amplify as his hips drive into you faster. Without warning, he pulls himself from you and turns you onto your back. He slides back inside you and grips your hips as he fucks you faster.

Your hands grip his forearms and your knees tighten around his hips, pulling his body closer to yours.

“Cum for daddy, babygirl. Show me how good you are.”

David’s words trigger your orgasm in an instant. He holds your hips down against the bed as his hips don’t cease movement. The pleasure is overwhelming, he’s overstimulated you to the point of no return. Noise fails to escape your throat and your eyelids squeeze shut. David’s gaze remains on your face, watching as your brows furrow in ecstasy. His orgasm isn’t far behind yours.

His hips jut forward involuntarily, releasing his hot cum deep inside you. He pushes the hair from your sweat-glazed forehead and kisses your nose.

“What do you say?”

He whispers in your ear. His voice brings you back to the moment.

“Thank you, daddy.”

“That’s right. Don’t interrupt my work again, okay? I won’t be as nice to you next time.”

You nod your head and he delivers a firm slap you your ass. He returns to editing, leaving you to fall asleep by yourself.

[flowerkidyjh]

MASTERLIST

These are some of the imagines I have created just because I wish I was y/n lol

These are all song based cause I get very creative with song lyrics 😂

Marks:

* - smut

+ - angst

! - fluff

♡ - Imagine

David Dobrik

Only Want You (+)

Rafe Cameron

Never Be The Same (Part 1) (*)

Never Be The Same (Part 2) (*)(!)

Never Be The Same (Part 3) (+)

Strawberries & Cigarettes (!)(♡)

Slow Dancing In The Dark (+)(♡)

if it’s not rough, it isn’t fun (*)(♡)

I Like Me Better (!)(♡)

Drew Starkey

Lowkey (♡)

Maybe The Night (!) (♡)

Neither Do I (*)(♡)

Folklore Trilogy - Rafe Cameron

cardigan

betty

august

EPILOGUE

[dreams-in-blxck]

POOR MASTERLIST

Bucky Barnes

Earlier | Smut (+18) MINORS DNI

I’ll Be Waiting | Angst

Insufferable | Smut (+18) MINORS DNI

Fucking Valentine’s | Fluff

Sebastian Stan

Werewolf | Fluff

David Dobrik

Disposable Camera | Fluff

Spencer Reid

Used to This | Fluff + CM Violence

[dirtydobrik]

a new assistant - d.d.

requested: yes! Could you maybe write something about David and a new assistant? After about a month of her working for him, he realizes that he likes her a lot and decides to be distant towards her. One night when they’re alone, she confronts him in his room crying. He tries to apologize and one thing leads to the next and they have a quickie in his room. Maybe almost getting caught?

word count: 1525 warnings: light smut note: this is a little different from the request, but hopefully you still like it! 

masterlist

“When can you start?” Natalie asked, a look of desperation in her eyes as her phone beeped for the seventh time during your interview.

“I’m still in the process of unpacking from my move, but honestly, whenever you need me,” you replied.

“How’s tomorrow?” she suggested.

The next morning you pulled into the driveway and took a deep breath before turning your car off. You walked up to the front door and rang the doorbell, feeling anxious.

Natalie opened the door, and was quick to introduce you to the rest of David and the rest of the team.

You grabbed a seat and sat in on their meeting, taking notes on the tasks you needed to finish.

After working a few days, you were out running errands and heading back to David’s house to drop something off quickly.

The lights were out and the front door was locked. You didn’t have a key to his house yet, so you reached into your purse to dig out your phone and call him. In the process of searching for your phone, you dropped the box you were holding, hearing something shatter as the box hit the stone steps.

You let out a loud groan as you crouched down, realizing you had dropped the box of tester perfumes. David needed to pick the next scent to release and had been given five choices, except three of the bottles broke as they hit the ground.

You took a deep breath, trying not to cry as you grabbed your phone to tell David you were here and that the door was locked.

You heard shuffling inside and a couple moments later, the door swung open.

“I’m so sorry,” you immediately apologized. You were holding back tears, feeing horrible for dropping everything.

“Don’t worry about it,” he said, brushing it out. He held his hand out for you to grab and helped you stand up. “We’ll get a new box of samples tomorrow.”

“Are you sure? I feel so bad.” You picked up the box of broken bottles and carried it inside, thankful that there were no glass shards on the steps.

“It’s fine,” David promised you, taking the box from your hands and bringing it into the garage.

“Hey, are you hungry?” he asked as he came back into the living room, and you surprised yourself by nodding. You were planning on picking up something from the frozen section of Trader Joe’s since you didn’t want to cook, and the thought of having someone to eat dinner with sounded nice, especially since you were new to LA and still trying to make friends.

The two of you bonded over Italian takeout, but pretty soon, you were having lunch or dinner together every day. He felt more like your friend than your boss and you liked the fact that you could talk to him about anything. He was a great friend and you found yourself getting dangerously close.

You couldn’t deny that you found him attractive, and you were sure it was clear to everyone around you. But you worked for him and there was no way he would risk ruining the work relationship you two had. After a month of working long hours for David and spending a lot of your time around him, you noticed him start to distance himself from you. He stopped making himself available for meals with you, and you didn’t understand what happened.

One night you were out later than normal running errands, and you pulled on to David’s street. The only car parked in the driveway was David’s Tesla, which was odd considering it was 7pm and his friends were normally over. “Hey, I picked up a box of the new merch samples,” you said, unlocking the front door and stepping into the house. “And Natalie texted me to grab Chipotle, so I have that too.” “Just leave everything in the kitchen,” David shouted from his room, and you let out a sigh. He had been avoiding you for days now and you had no clue why. You set your purse, phone, and the box of merch on the island and decided to bring the Chipotle bag to David. You knocked on his door and pushed it open, poking your head in to see him leaning against his headboard watching TV. “Can I ask you something?” you asked, setting the Chipotle down on his desk, curious as to why he had been avoiding you. “Sure, what’s up?” He grabbed the remote and shut the TV off, turning his attention to you. “Was it something that I did or said?” “What are you talking about?” he asked, clearly confused. “You’ve been ignoring me completely for almost a week. I mean if I’m so bad at my job, why don’t you fire me?” “You’re not bad at your job,” David reassured you. “Actually, you’re great at your job. And that’s not why I’ve been avoiding you.” “So then why are you? Because I sure as hell can’t think of a reason.” “I didn’t want to get too close to you because you work for me. And I’m not sure I can keep our relationship professional.” “What do you mean?” you asked, and instead of answering your question, David stood up from his spot on the bed and walked over to where you were standing. He placed one hand on the small of your back and used the other to tilt your head up. His eyes met yours for a brief moment, seeking your approval. You slightly nodded, and seconds later his lips were on yours. David pulled back, realizing what he had just done. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. We can’t do this. Not when you work for me,” David muttered. “It’s okay,” you promised. “Just kiss me. Again,” you added, standing on your toes and wrapping your arms around his neck. He rested his hands on your lower back and didn’t think twice. David’s lips met yours again and you smiled into the kiss. His lips trailed down your neck as you guided him over to his bed. You pushed him down and straddled his lap. He leaned back and pulled you down with him so you were hovering over him. Your black t-shirt hung low, and David slipped his hands under your shirt to unclasp your bra before pulling your shirt off and sliding your bra off along with it. He took a moment to stare at you. “God, you’re hot,” David whispered under his breath and you could feel yourself blushing at his comment. His lips wrapped around one of your nipples and he gently twisted the other one and you let out a quiet gasp over his action. You wrapped your fingers around the hem of his black t-shirt and pulled it over his head, running your hands down his chest. You dropped your head leaving a trail of kisses from his neck to the top of his sweatpants. David readjusted himself, lifting his hips off the mattress for you to pull his sweats and boxers down. His pants wrapped around his ankles as you continued to straddle him. You brought your head back up to his, your hair falling in front of your face as you leaned down to kiss him. You hovered over David, one hand on the mattress for stability while the other wrapped around his cock. You slid your hand up and down, tightening your grip with every pump. David’s breathing was getting irregular, and you grinded your hips against him, hearing him let out of a low moan. You ducked your head down, wrapping your lips around him. You used both hands to twist near the base as you bobbed your head up and down. David was close to finishing but you both froze as you heard the garage door open. “Shit,” you muttered, sitting up. You scrambled to grab your shirt off the floor, your face flushed. David pulled his blanket over himself as you ran into the kitchen to open the box of merch you had dropped off. You pulled out a few pieces and tried to act like you were doing something productive. “Hello?” Taylor yelled. “Kitchen,” you shouted back. “What’s going on?” she asked, kicking her shoes off and placing them by the front door. “Just sorting through the samples for David’s new line,” you said as she took a seat on the stools. “You’re a terrible liar,” she chuckled, pointing to the shirt you were wearing, before grabbing a handful of pieces from the box to help you out. You glanced down and noticed it was inside out and you had grabbed David’s instead of your own. “Also noticed your bra on the floor of David’s room. Probably should’ve shut his door on your way out,” she added and you felt your face turn red with embarrassment. “Please don’t say anything, to anyone” you begged. “Relax. Your secret’s safe with me,” she promised and you let out a sigh of relief. A couple minutes later, your phone buzzed with a text from David: come back when taylor’s gone. i owe you

[jstlikemagic]

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

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

(currently not taking requests)

* = smut

jeff wittek

  ➝imagines

stop that.*

saltwater kisses.

for the first time.

sleeping on you.

not for the bit.

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

one night chance.

it’s an everything thing.*

needy.*

set in stone.

  ➝blurbs

doggystyle with dom!jeff.*

hooking up vs. making love.*

sexting and teasing him.*

his reaction to you telling him you’re pregnant.

he asks you out.

you swoon over an actor and he reacts.

he flirts with a friend.

picking on him with jonah.

how he would celebrate your birthday.

videotaping him while he’s driving.

lazy sex with jeff.*

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

david dobrik

  ➝imagines

attitude.*

library shenanigans.*

bedroom, five minutes.

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

not until i say so.*

stranded with you.

  ➝blurbs

sugar daddy!david buying you a tesla.

teasing him in front of his friends.*

he overstimulates you.*

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

he denies your orgasm.*

sub!david tied up.*

bdsm breakdown series

jeff wittek*

david dobrik*

nsfw alphabet series

jeff wittek*

[duskypinkbow]

Masterlist ✨

Due to the fact that english isn't my first language..i don't feel comfortable enough to write anything..

Buuut i decided to make a masterlist with my favourite imagines/fics/blurbs etc!

This list will be *updated from time to time... (i have to go through my likes and this may take some time lol)

And i will organize and mark them as well! 

I renamed some of them but tried to keep the original name. 

If I used your work and you don't want to be featured on this list please tell me and I’ll remove it.  

as my blog in general... this list will contain mainly Jeff, some David (not yet but it will.. i promise) .. and a few whole squad pieces. 

* ~. enjoooooy . ~*

angst - A

fluff - F

smut - S

*~ new fics updated to the list 

Jeff Wittek as...

-> your friend/crush/ex

~ the one where you meet him in a bar

~ the one where you meet him at a dog park

~ the one where you meet him at a houseparty in New York (s)

~ the one where he asks you out

~ the one where he flirts with you 

~ the one with the six feet apart date

~ the one with the blind date (cute!!)

~ the one with your first date

*~ the one where you go house hunting (f)

*~ the one where he is your plus one

~ the one where you’re cuddling on davids couch  (f)

*~ the one where he gives you his hoodie (f)

~ the one where he would do anything for you (f)

~ the one where he helps you heal after a break up (f)

*~ the one where you escape an abusive relationship 

~ the one where he tries to get in your pants (a/f)

~ the one where he teases you

~ the one where you tease each other 

~ the one where he treats you to something nice (s)

~ the one with the lie detector

~ the one where he is your seatbelt

~ the one where he breaks up with his gf cuz you’re bored

~ the one where he tells you that your boyfriend cheated on you

~ the one where you are in an unhappy relationship with someone else (a/f)

~ the one where you break up with your boyfriend cuz he is jealous of Jeff (s)

~ the one with your dirty laundry (s)

~ the one where you are friends from back home 

~ the one where you are number neighbours

~ the one where he stays with you

~ the one where you are being shipped 

~ the one where he has a crush on you

~ the one where you accidentally admit your crush on him

~ the one where your friends push you to admit your crush 

*~ the one where you are not supposed to kiss him

*~ the one where you kiss him first

~ the one where he tells you that he loves you (a/f/s)

~ the one where one thing leads to another 

~ the one where you are friends with benefits (light s)

*~ the one were no strings are attached

*~ the one where he lets you go (a/f/s)

~ the one where you have a sleepover with the squad (s)

~ the one where he gets attached

~ the one where he is your secret boyfriend

~ the one where you are not official yet 

~ the one where you are drunk text him (the billboard prank pt. 2)

*~ the one where he takes care of you while you’re drunk

~ the one where you get caught - by David 

~the one where you get caught - by everyone 

~ the one where you get caught - by Joe 

~ the one where you accidentally call him

*~ the one where you meet him again

*~ the one where you meet him after he abandoned you 

*~ the one where you get back together

~ the one where he drunkenly shows up at your place

-> your boyfriend

~ the one with the escape room (S)

~ the one where he can't hold back (s)

~ the one where you start liking hiking 

~ the one where you are a hot mess

~ the one where he can't get enough

~ the one where you are on a road trip (s)

~ the one where you are on vacation (F) 

~ the one where you are passing the time (S)

~ the one on the beach 

~ the one where he will marry you

~ the one where you’re his shortcake

*~ the one where you have your period

~ the one where you are his home and heaven

*~ the one where you move in with him

~ the one where you are playing baseball with him (f)

~ the one where you broke his clippers (s)

*~ the one where he tries to do your make up

~ the one where he braids your hair

~ the one where he is doing your hair (another one)

~ the one where you feature on the barbershop

~ the one where your relationship gets exposed

~ the one where you dance with him

~ the one where you visit his family (S)

~ the one where you meet his parents 

~ the one where you meet his parents (another one)

~ the one where he is jealous  (light S)

~ the one where you tease him (S)

~ the one where you tease him by posting pictures on insta

~ the one where he calls you by a different name (a?)

~ the one where he says his goodbyes to you (a)

-> your husband/ a father

~ the one where he proposes to you

~ the one where you marry him

~ the one where you visit Davids house (with your kids)

~ the one where he takes care of your son

-> not defined/ long ones/ series

~  History repeats (long one)

~ the girl with the fire in her eyes (long one)

~ mystery girl / pt. 2 (with David Dobrik)

~ the billboard prank / pt. 2 

~ no more waiting

~ are you up? / pt. 2 (S)

~ You will always be the girl he wish he kept / pt. 2 / pt. 3

~ Best friends / pt. 2 / pt. 3 / pt. 4 *

*~ not the boy you should be afraid to love 

~ weak when ur around

~ unrequited 

David Dobrik 

-> your friend/crush

~ the one where he teases you all day long (s)

~ the one where he marries you instead of Jasons mom

~ the one with the mistletoe

*~ the one where you are jealous of other girls in his life

*~ the one where you are watching his old vlogs and eating cheesecake

-> your boyfriend

~ the one where you are a stressed student (s)

~ the one where the guys are jealous cuz david gets laid the most (f)

~ the one where he pranks you

~ the one where you tell him you are pregnant 

-> your husband/ a father

-> not defined

Whole Squad & others

~ the one where you are the baby of the group / pt. 2

~ the one where you are the affectionate one in your friend group

~ the one where you relive the same day over and over again 

-> Scotty Sire

*~ the one where he helps you with a brand deal (s)

*~ the one where you show him your skincare routine

If some links won't work/are wrong/got removed please tell me so i can edit it! :)

**this is inspired by ‘the mother of all masterlist’ by Jeffswinky 

[fathertaurus]

Could you write a blurb about running into your much older ex boyfriend (maybe famous) with dave and him feeling jealous and petty? maybe he gees super quiet/weird with him there and you have to talk him down from jealous rage afterwards.

It was supposed to just be a simple outing together. Some lunch at a nice restaurant—away from the house, away from editing, where the two of you could get some fresh air, good food and a view that was a laptop or phone screen. But as you were finishing up dessert that instantly changed.

“I told you you’d like it here.” You gush, waving you finger across the table at David who was busy scraping at the last morsels of the chocolate dessert that the two of you split earlier. He could only respond with a snort and a show of his middle finger.

Rolling your eyes you grabbed at your clutch, “Okay well while you finish absorbing those crumbs through your skin I’m gonna settle the check.”

“Aht aht.” Before you could even pull out the cash to pay David (with a mouthful) was shaking his head and pulling out his wallet from his back pocket, sorting through it to find his card. Despite being well off due to your own career of acting for the past however many years David never allowed you to pay for anything. It led to lots of silly fights and arguments to the point in which you would have to sneakily find your own ways to pay, but, nevertheless, you found it endearing.

He stood from his seat and winked in your direction before darting his way through the array of tables to the front desk. Huffing a sigh you beamed brightly at him you went to close your purse but mistakenly over guessed the distance from it and your hand, knocking it over onto the ground.

“Dammit—“

Stretching down to grasp at it you were apparently beaten to the punch as another hand latched its way around the strap.

Brows furrowing together your eyes followed from the fingers of indistinctive hand all the way up its arm to the owner’s face. A face you knew all too well.

“Tom?”

Standing before you in all of his glory was your superstar ex Tom Holland of 3 and a half years—whom you hadn’t seen in 2.

The relationship was orchestrated by both of your managements after the two of you starred as love interests in an A24 film. And although it started off as a publicity stunt feelings truly did begin to blossom between the two of you—leading to said 3 and a half years when the original contact stated a year.

But as time crept forward things just slowly started to fall apart between the two of you. Between the extreme distance and opposite schedules it led to misplaced anger, which grew into unnecessary gaslighting Tom and resentment from you. The split was messy and blown even moreso out of proportion than you expected when certain details from your relationship got leaked by Tom’s team to the press and all in all, cutting off all contact from him was quite literally the least you could do.

You met David shortly after at an awards show and had instantly hit off. You were obviously hesitant to fall for anyone after your whole charade with Tom and made David extremely aware of that, so you simply started off as friends. But his crush on you from the beginning was apparent and the closer the two of you grew the easier you too fell for him. And the rest was history.

But now here you all awkwardly were.

“Hi love,” his tone and the use of the pet name urged chills all up and down your arms—the collection of them only growing more fervent as your eye line connected with his own. He had a smirk to his lips and a glint to his eyes. “Thought that was you, saw you from across the room and had to come make sure.”

The way he laughed so casually like you had been friends forever, or like he hadn’t smashed your heart and peace of mind one shard at a time twisted your stomach. You were worried that your big lunch wouldn’t stay down for much longer.

“Well..it’s me.” You simpered back hesitantly, “What..what are you doing in LA?”

Tom shuffled closer to you, his free hand now resting on the table top—blocking your view to the rest of the restaurant, only being able to see him.

“Oh I’m here filming a new movie for Netflix.”

He continued to drawn on but you could only catch so much. You were way more focused on trying to find David through what you could see over Tom, silently praying he was on his way back already.

“But enough about me,” Your eyes flickered back to Tom who was now sitting across from you in David’s seat, arms crossed over his chest looking all too comfortable, “How are you? Or I guess I should say, how are you and that YouTuber boyfriend of yours?”

If it weren’t for how inexplicably uncomfortable you were right now you probably would’ve cracked a smile at how the word ‘Youtuber’ rolled off his tongue with so much disdain. You could see it in the way his lips coiled and his nose scrunched—he was bothered, jealous even.

“We’re doing great.”

Both Tom and yourself whipped your heads to the side at the new voice, finding David stood at the end of the table. The red in his cheeks was apparent just like the darkening to his browns. Again—if the circumstances were once again different you’d probably be turned on right now.

He was staring Tom down with a look you hadn’t truly seen before; David was always, or at least more than not, collected. It truly took a lot to piss him off to the point in which he had to be physically defensive but if anyone could do it it was definitely your ex.

Before the conversation could even continue David had gently taken your hand, bringing you out of your seat and to his side.

“Thanks for asking.” His tone was clearly acidic, along with the daggers he was currently shooting at Tom who seemed to shrink a bit into the seat he had so graciously occupied. Tom’s face with filled with a series of emotions that you couldn’t exactly place but did’t care enough to anyway.

You were more concerned on how tense David’s frame was. His touch on you was gentle per usual but the rest of his body was flaring in red and flexed. Unconsciously you drew your free hand to back of his neck, drawing circles at the base of it with the tips of your fingers. He soften slightly.

Reaching down David wrapped his hand around your clutch, quite literally ripping it from Tom’s hold with a smile as bright as the one Tom himself appeared with prior to.

“Have a great evening man, don’t forget to try the chocolate mousse!” He cheered before spinning the both of you around and heading towards the exit.

“I fuck hate that guy.”

David was seething as the two of you stepped out the building. His face was a blistering red and shoulders shook with pent of adrenaline, whole body still just as tense as before if not more. Fists clenching in and out of his palms he staggered forward towards the car mumbling a slew of insults and other thoughts about Tom that were nothing close to pretty.

“Fucking smug British piece of shit, did you see the way he looked at you? The way he looked at me?! I could’ve just picked him up by his damn collar and thrown him god. And he was so fucking cocky, y’know what—I’d be a better damn Spiderman than him that’s for sure—"

Instinctively your hand found its way to one of his and clasped around it easily, knowingly. The gesture stopped him in his tracks, now glancing down in your direction and all over your figure.

A wisp of a smile crossed over your lips before you brought his balled fist to your mouth, pressing a kiss to his tired knuckles.

You noticed how much tension left his body the moment he could feel your skin on yours—an expression so simple to onlookers but so so sweet to him.

“Thank you.” The words trickled out at the volume of a whisper, only for him to hear, staring at him with adoration. His face softened before you, eyebrows falling and the wrinkled skin around his nose fading.

“For what?”

A giggle found its way out of the back of your throat before you shook your head and pulled him close, arms wrapping around his frame. He followed suit with his own arms, curling them round your shoulders to bring you into him.

“Nothing…everything.”

David’s eyes molded into all aglow, looking at you like you put the damn stars in the skies. But then again when didn’t he?

Pressing a chaste kiss to your lips he pulled back with a settled grin, shifting you so his arm was over your shoulder and your’s stayed tucked around his torso before you both carried off down the street once again.

“I’d totally be a better Spider-Man than him though.”

“Of course you would babe."

[vvenicebitchh]

Make Up (David Dobrik x reader)

I finally made myself post this! this is my first fic that isn’t on someone else’s blog !!! this is also loosely based on “make up” by ariana grande so maybe listen to it while u read ??

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Summary: reader leads david on, smut ensues

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“You do this every fucking time. Can you please make up your mind?”

“David, I just don’t know if I’m in a good position to be in a relationship right now.”

“Why do you keep leading me on and letting me down every fucking time? And honestly it’s not even your fault because I keep coming back.”

I put my head in my hands, this argument plays like a broken record weekly. My brain is exhausted from coming up with the same excuses time and time again. An annoying little voice in my head says he’s right, I do lead him on. It’s a cycle between David and I. We sleep together, spend all our time together, but when it comes time to make it official I get cold feet and we argue about it. Being the forefront of conversations on gossip blogs was not something I wanted in a relationship.

He interrupts my internal pity party by plopping onto his back next to me on the bed.

“I can’t keep doing this. We need to figure this shit out. You know my parents ask about you, right? They think you’re my girlfriend.” He chuckles softly and shakes his head.

A warm feeling floods my chest, knowing he isn’t as mad as he says he is.

“What do you tell them?”

I reply, resting my chin on my hand.

“I tell them you’re a pain in my ass. That’s what I told them.”

I roll my eyes and lay next to him. My hands find their way to his chest, nails drawing along the delicate fabric of his t-shirt.

“You really think after all that I’m gonna be nice to you? I’m serious. You need to make up your mind.”

He scoffs and looks away from me, still keeping up the act.

“I’m sorry, I just don’t know. Why can’t we keep it how it is?”

“Because we’re basically dating already. I want to make it official, that’s all.”

I rest my head on his shoulder, hoping he’ll soften up and relax. His shoulders remain tense and his eyes are staring straight ahead. I nuzzle my nose into his neck and softly graze my lips over his skin. He shudders at the gentle contact and shuts his eyes. I smirk, taking his reaction as a win for me. My kisses grow wetter as my peach-painted lips leave small pinkish marks in their wake.

“Fuck. We really shouldn’t-“ his wavering voice abruptly stops when my hand glides over the bulge stretching his sweatpants.

“I’ll stop if that’s what you want.”

He says nothing, his eyes still shut and his lips parted.

“Do you want me, David?”

He sighs and sits up, hands holding either side of my face.

“This is the last time. I’m not doing this again. God, you make me fucking crazy.” He blurts and aggressively pushes his lips against mine. He catches my bottom lip between his teeth and bites gently. As he pulls away, my lipgloss keeps our lips stuck together for a moment. The evidence of our passionate kiss is on David’s chin. Using my thumb, I wipe the shimmery pink stain from his face.

David swings his legs off of the bed and stands next to it, eyes intensely wandering down my body.

“On your knees.” He orders.

I quickly hop off the bed and do as he says.

“You know what to do.”

He yanks his sweats down and reveals his already fully hard cock.

I begin stroking him with my hands as I take the head between my lips, teasing him.

“You’ve been a bad girl, you don’t get to tease.”

He grabs a fistful of my hair and pulls my mouth further down his dick. His hips rock slowly, drawing himself in and out of my mouth. It isn’t long before he thrusts further and I swallow the head of his cock. A few strangled gasps escape my lips as the saliva runs down my chin. Regardless of the slight discomfort, I push through. David’s face as I choke on his dick is a priceless sight. Eyebrows furrowed, lips parted, deep guttural moans escaping the space between them. It’s pure artwork.

My eyes water and I feel my mascara being swept away by the tears.

“Fuck. Good girl.” David says as he pulls his cock from my mouth.

Using my dazed state to his advantage, David pulls me to my feet and throws me back onto the bed. My clothes are removed quickly and my knees are pushed up near my ears. David’s tongue is already twirling around my clit and adding to the preexisting wetness. He switches between vertical flicking motions with his tongue and sucking me gently with his lips until I feel my legs shake and my muscles clench.

“David, please don’t stop. Fuck.”

I can’t hold back my moans as he flattens his tongue against me and presses into me harder. My mouth hangs open as the pleasure overtakes my body. A jumble of nonsensical words and sounds escape my parted lips and I grind against his tongue. Hands run up my thighs, soothing my shaking muscles and warming my chilled skin as my pleasure peaks. For a moment the sounds can’t escape my throat and I’m left hanging in a warm, intense limbo waiting for my body to come down from its high.

David joins me at the top of the bed and I straddle his hips, throwing my arms around his neck. I sink down onto his dick and he groans, instinctively grips my hips, trying to control my speed. I ignore his hands pushing me down and grind in circles to the beat of a song in my head. He can’t take his eyes off my body, moving perfectly against his. I give in to what he wants, moving up and down.

“Holy fuck that feels good. Don’t stop. Please don’t stop.” He barely chokes out.

The indents from his fingertips on my hips are growing deeper, he’s getting closer.

In my pursuit to please David I wasn’t focusing on my own orgasm, but feeling his dick stretch me out was getting me closer to cumming too.

I can’t help but moan as he begins thrusting up into me, forcing my pace to quicken.

“You feel so good, baby” David groans as he leaves bruises down my neck and collarbones.

I can’t hold back my orgasm as I ride him harder than before. His arm is wrapped around my waist, holding me as close as possible.

Maybe this is how it’s supposed to be. Maybe being committed to David wasn’t so bad. I couldn’t come to the conclusion before my muscles spasm around David. I moan loudly and watch him as I tighten around him, clenching harder than before.

My orgasm triggers his and his eyes are focused on where our bodies meet, unable to look away. We both still and the air around us changes. It was as if he knew what I was thinking.

He smiles up at me knowingly, eyes pleading.

“I’ve gotta take my makeup off.” I say, getting off of him and heading into my bathroom. My makeup is completely ruined. Black streaks of mascara are drawn down my cheeks where it mixed slightly with my peach lipstick. After wiping the remnants of the makeup off, I return to David’s side under the covers.

He wraps his arms around me and pulls me closer to his chest.

“It could be like this every day, you know.” He whispers in my ear.

What David didn’t know is that I made up my mind. I knew there was no one else for me but him.

“I know. Just go to sleep.”

[hithisischris]

Hello. Sorry for being gone almost a whole year. I’ve been stuck on a long writers block and with the news of what’s happening with David i no longer want to write for him. I always knew he was stupid and made everything into a joke but he made me laugh a lot so I always looked over his sexist jokes. His silence speaks. If you’d like to continue requesting for Natalie, Jeff I’ll try writing for them.

[vsquadgoals]

Best friends. (J.W)

Summary: y/n and Jeff are the type of friends that are always flirting with each other, Everyone in the group knows that they both have feelings for each other but what's keeping them from acting on these feelings?  

It was another Friday night and y/n, Toddy, Jeff, Natalie, and David were all sitting at David’s house while David tries to find a party or something for the group to do tonight so that he has something to film for the vlog. Natalie is laying in the lovesac on her phone scrolling though tik toks. Y/n is sitting on the couch in between Toddy and Jeff as usual and David was pacing in between the kitchen and living room on his phone. Y/n leans into Toddy’s side as she scrolls through her phone looking through her instagram feed and replying to comments. She smirks over at Jeff as she wiggles her freezing cold feet under the back of his shirt and against his warm back, Jeff was always like a furnace. Jeff yelps and glares at y/n who is hiding her smile behind her phone.

“y/n... I’m going to catch hyperthermia of you don’t move your ice cubes from my back.”  Everyone's attention turns to the two on the couch and Toddy chuckles at them shaking his head. “Oh, come on J you’re always so warm and my feet are freezing!” y/n gives Jeff the puppy dog eyes that always seems to get him to do whatever she wants. Those big blue eyes melt Jeff’s heart and make his knees weak, but he would never admit it to anyone, except Todd- he knew everything.  

“Give ‘em here Doll,” Jeff holds his hands out to her, she puts her feet into his large hands smiling feeling accomplished once he starts rubbing them to warm them up. David looks over at the two of them and rolls his eyes “Come on you two get a room.” He says chuckling and rolling his eyes.  

It’s about two hours later when the rest of the group walks into David’s house and David finally had a frat party lined up for the group. Jeff has now returned after heading back to his apartment to change into something better for the party. Y/n, Natalie, Corinna, and Carly are all in Natalie’s room while her and y/n get ready for the party. Y/n always left going out outfits in Natalie’s closet for nights like these.  

“Damn Y/n you look so hot!” Corinna gushed looking her up and down. Y/n blushed and smirked at her friends, “Thanks babe. It’s not too much?” She asked looking herself in Nat’s full length mirror. “God no! It's amazing!” Natalie and the rest of the girls chimed in. “Alright lets go out there then! Lets do some shots before we have to leave!” y/n said to the girls after they took a few pictures in Nat’s mirror.  

All of the guys are in the kitchen pouring drinks and goofing around and David was filming when the girls came out of the room. Jeff was standing against the wall talking to Zane when they made their way into the kitchen and grabbing shot glasses, y/n trailed behind the girls running her fingers through her waist length blonde wavy hair looking down at her phone. Whistling and shocked expressions pull her eyes away from the pictures she was looking at that they took in Natalie’s room, Y/n looks up at the group and everyone was whistling at her smirking “Damn baby you look FIIIINEEEE” Zane calls turning his attention away from Jeff who's eyes were raking up and down Y/n’s body and his lip was pulled in between his teeth. Y/n’s cheeks were burning hot as she blushed grateful for how much make up she had on so you could barely tell “Guys stop! I had to step up my game! Look how bomb everyone else looks!” She giggles trying to take the attention from herself and onto her friends, thankfully it worked. Carly hands Y/n a shot which she gladly takes and places the empty glass on the pool table as she heads over to Jeff whose eyes hadn’t left her since she came into his view.  

“Take a picture it’ll last longer.” She teases winking at him. Jeff chuckles and snakes his arm around y/n’s waist pulling her closer to him, Thankfully the rest of their friends were now distracted by Zane and Natalie doing shots and David filming them. “Who told you that you could look this incredible.” He whispers against her ear, goosebumps prickling over y/n’s skin as Jeff’s lips brush against her ear and then her bare shoulder. “You don’t look so bad yourself.” Y/n cooed, Todd came over to the two which made Jeff drop his arm from her waist and back away from her just slightly. “Let's go love birds one more shot before we leave.” Y/n takes the shot from Todd’s hand and let the warm liquid burn her throat on its way down.  

Everyone piles into David’s tesla and of course Y/n ends up on Jeff’s lap all the way in the back next to Todd and Natalie, Zane and Carly were in the middle row, Corrina was in the front seat with David, Heath and Mariah took the Lambo like always. Todd and Natalie were talking closely, and the rest of the car has their attention on David and his camera on the front dash. Jeff’s hand was on Y/n’s bare thigh and his thumb slowly rubbed her silky skin. Y/n hums happily as his other arm snakes around her waist once again. “God I can’t believe how amazing you look doll.” Jeff cooed into Y/n’s ear brushing his lips softly against it once again. Her skin was tingling under his touch and she suddenly wishes they weren’t going to this party anymore. “Thank you, J.,” She whispers before pulling her plump lip in between her teeth. Jeff’s hand slowly makes its way higher up her thigh almost disappearing under her small skirt, y/n’s breath caught in her throat and she looked at Jeff who’s eyes were full of lust, her eyes went between his eyes and his lips as his tongue traced across his bottom lips and a smirk started to form. Y/n buries her face in the crook of Jeff’s neck as his thumb slowly brushed over her panties. “We’re here!!!” Zane yells happily reminding Jeff and Y/n where they were, he quickly pulls his hand away and ran his fingers through his hair letting out a breath he had no idea he was holding, he couldn’t believe the effect y/n had on him.  

Y/n was quickly pulled out of her trance when she heard Zane’s voice, she lifts her head and blushes looking at her surroundings no one seemed to notice what was going on between her and Jeff, Thank god. “Are you okay?” Natalie whispers to y/n once she turns her attention from Todd and notices her flushed face and rapid breathing. She chuckles trying to cover it up, “Yeah I’m good, just feeling those shots that’s all!” She smiles to her friend and looks briefly at Jeff whose face was just as flushed.

a/n: Do you want a part 2? I’m just starting writing so I’d be happy to do a part 2, Let me know ! 

[avenging-fandoms]

Sugar Daddy / Jeff Wittek pt. 3

*first part sort of requested by @toneitdolan : think about sugar daddy! jeff 😍😍😍  *second part sort of requested by anonymous: Imagine doing chores for sugar daddy Jeff so that he’ll buy you the carrier lion ring thing 🤩 *in which jeff had y/n experiment in something *WARNING: fluff, smut  *word count: 1690 *PLEASE send me requests!!!!! i can do whoever :)

PART 1 PART 2

MASTERLIST

waking up to jeff was something you loved when he first slept over your house when you were 14. now that you were 24, you loved waking up to him, but some morning you woke up to a note and a rose on the pillow, which is what happened that morning. 

you sighed and read the note, smelling the rose. ‘my girl, you look so angelic when you sleep, so i didn’t want to wake you as i got ready. here is a rose, and i also left you something on the island. do as the instructions say, and i’ll see you tonight. -jeff x’ you smile and sit up, yawning and stretching, climbing out of bed and grabbing your robe, tying it around you as you head into the bathroom. you use the bathroom, brushing your teeth and brushing your hair. 

you head down the stairs and make your daily cup of morning coffee, nearly moaning as the nutmeg flavoring washes over your tastebuds. you bite into your strawberry jam toast, remembering the note on the island. 

you bend over the island and read the note. ‘i want you to take the 2 pills that are in the little cup. you know i would never hurt you in any way, these are pills that will make you a little more excited than normal. facetime me around lunchtime. i’ll see you then, good girl. -jeff x’ you furrow your eyebrows and look at the pills, which were white. they looked like tylenol, and they smelled bland. you shrug, taking the pills and washing them down with your coffee. you put the mug in the dishwasher as well as the rest of the dishes in the sink. 

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lunch time rolled around, and you were red in the face and thighs clenched together as you sat on the couch, pillow in between your legs. you pick up your phone and tap jeff’s contact, scratching up and down your thigh.

“pick up, pick up, pick up” you whimper, and you release a breath of relief as you see his face pop up. “what the fuck did you have me take?”

he smirks, going over and locking his office door. he sits back in his chair and props his phone up, giving you a view of his top half and top of his thighs. “such a naughty mouth, princesa, i might need to fuck it to teach you a lesson” 

you moan and throw your head back, setting your phone up against the vase on the coffee table, jeff biting his lip as you pull the pillow away. “pleaseeeee.. this is torture. i need you to touch me”

“well, i can’t touch you over the phone. come to my office, and you better hurry, i know how you get. goodbye”

“no jeff-” it was too late, he hung up. you stomp your foot and run up the stairs, throwing on a dress and heels, brushing your teeth and trying to ignore the fire burning in between your legs. any slight touch to your thigh and it made you whimper. 

you rush to jeff’s car, revving the engine and driving over to his office. you park in your own reserved spot that jeff had made for you, nearly running to his office. you scan your badge and wave to his receptionist, who gave a soft smile to you. 

you storm into jeff’s office, where he sat on his desk with his hands folded in his lap, a soft smirk on your face. you close the door to his office, locking it and dropping your things. “you made me take.. those.. damn horny pills.. didn’t you?” you pant, kicking your shoes off and walking over to him. jeff had that shit-eating grin on his face, looking down at you. 

“my good girl, you always listen to daddy, hm?” he hummed, holding your chin. you look up at him with puppy dog, rubbing your hands up and down his thighs. 

“always, daddy. i need you so bad. i’ve been such a good girl for you, please touch me, daddy” you beg and jeff smirks, leaning down and kissing you. your fingers undo his pants, freeing his throbbing cock. jeff groaned into your mouth as you jerked his cock at a fast pace. 

“come on, baby, i know you need me more, hm? what do you want? i’ll give it to you. just ask” he purred against your neck and you whimper, taking his hand and putting it under your dress. jeff gasped, laying you on his desk. “no underwear? oh, honey, you really were ready” he smiled. “i didn’t have to touch you, and you’re dripping wet. who’s all of this for?”

“you, daddy, you. please, p-lease taste me” your fingers raked through his hair, bringing his head down. you jolted and gripped his hand, rolling your hips against his tongue. “i’m close already, please let me cum, daddy”

“already? oh sweetheart, i want you to cum on daddy’s cock” he flipped you over and bent you over his desk, teasing the tip of his cock against your pussy. you reached back, pulling his blazer forward and making him push his cock into you. you whimper, thrusting your hips back against him. 

“let me, baby” he pushed your hand away, gripping your hair and thrusting roughly into you. you roll your eyes back, moaning and holding the edge of his desk. “that feel good, hm? you’ve been waiting for daddy’s cock all day, huh?”

“yes, daddy, fuck.. it feels so good” you moan, trying not to cum so quickly. jeff’s hand smacks your ass a couple times, groaning as he kisses your back. 

“you gonna cum, honey? i feel you clenching your pussy around me” you bite your lip, the taste of iron spreading on your tongue. “i want you to be quiet when you cum, alright? we don’t need the whole office knowing how good i’m fucking you”

jeff picks you up, putting one foot on his desk with your other standing you up. you turn backward, jeff’s chin on your shoulder as he pants. your right hand holds his tie, the other hand stroking his cock behind you and teasing it up and down your folds. (nsft gif)

he pushes forward, wrapping a hand around your neck and thrusting into you again. “you’re so fucking good, baby, look at you. you’re such a good girl for daddy’s cock” you whimper and nod, looking at him. “you drive me crazy, you know that? i can’t stop thinking about you” 

“please daddy.. please..” you beg, basically crying as you beg to cum. jeff smiles, leaving open-mouth kisses along your jaw and neck. he hums, leaving a couple hickeys on your neck and shoulder. 

“cum for me, honey. cum on daddy’s cock” jeff’s hand covers your mouth as you moan loudly, dropping your legs that violently shook. jeff gasped, gripping your chin. “look at what you did to daddy’s suit” your eyes travel down to his stomach, eyes widening when you notice he was soaked.

“did i-”

“yes, you did. oh my god, i didn’t know you could do that” he chuckled, bringing you to your knees. “but, you made a mess. now you’re gonna swallow daddy’s mess, understood?”

“yes daddy” jeff taps his cock against your tongue, holding onto your hair as he pushes his cock into your mouth. tears fall from the corner of your eyes, looking up at jeff whose nose was scrunched, mouth in the shape of an ‘o’ with beautiful moans coming out of it. 

“so good for me, such a pretty mouth” he groaned, running his fingers through your hair. your nails scratch up the backs of his thighs, pulling him forward and gagging against his cock. jeff moaned, putting your hair into a make shift ponytail as he came down your throat. “mm, fuck, swallow it all, baby. good girl..” he sighed, pulling away. you gasp, saliva trailing from his cock to your mouth. jeff’s thumb wiped away the spit, and you stand up, kissing jeff passionately as you stable yourself. 

“thank you daddy, but please, i never want those pills again, they were torture” jeff chuckles, rubbing his thumb over your jaw and kissing you again. 

“okay, honey, i won’t give them to you anymore. thank you for telling me” you both clean up and get dressed, jeff organizing the papers on his desk that were scattered. “do you want me to go to lunch with you, honey? it’s nearly 1″ 

“i would love that” you smile, jeff smiling and nodding. 

“do you want to go shopping for a little bit or no?” he grabbed his phone, wallet and keys, putting them in his pockets and holding out his hand. 

“no, i just want lunch with my boyfriend” you smile, but it quickly dropped when you realized what you said. you and jeff really hadn’t talked about labels instead of ‘sugar baby’ and ‘sugar daddy.’ you were a pair for 4 months, with sex, dinner ‘dates’ and gifts. “no wait, fuck, jeff i’m-”

“shut up” he chuckled, leaning down and kissing you passionately. his arms wrap around your waist, spinning you around softly. “i’m your boyfriend now”

“it just slipped! i’m sorry” you laugh against his lips, jeff pulling away a little and looking you up and down. 

“i’m glad you let it slip, because i wanted to be more than your sugar daddy for weeks” he breathed and you threw your head back. 

“then why didn’t you say anything!” you smack his shoulder and he gives you his award-winning smile. 

“i don’t know, i really don’t. but, i’m really happy to be your boyfriend. i love spoiling the shit out of you” he confesses and you giggle, kissing him over and over. 

“alright, alright!” you laugh, pushing him away from him kissing you on your neck and chest. “i’m hungry. let’s go eat, please”

“of course. your pick” he locks the office doors, telling his receptionist, julia, he was going out to lunch with his girlfriend. he was so proud to have you on his arm as his girlfriend, and loved the name for you. but nothing could replace his favorite nickname for you, ‘honey.’

[notenoughscotty]

Secrets Out J.W

   Summary: You had been dating Jeff secretly for a few months until the group finally finds out

Warnings: Some smut and swearing

     The running gag since I had become friends with the group was that I was quite innocent, not understanding dirty jokes and I become flustered when the group spoke about inappropriate topics. They constantly made jokes on purpose to see me blush and squirm, desperate to change the topic. To them apparently it was funny, to me it was uncomfortable and quite frankly embarrassing. 

     Jeff and I though got along very well, he became some what of a savior to me, letting the group know when it was enough. We became close very quickly and even began hanging out apart from the group. Although he was known as the flirt and of course as what most would consider a ‘fuck boy’ he was always very sweet and understanding with me. We started dating a few months back and its been amazing, and that’s because we haven’t told anyone. We agreed that it would be best to hold off and allow ourselves to date free of the jokes and ridicule for at least awhile. Not to mention that it was kind of fun, sneaking around and having it be our little secret. There were of course pros and cons to the situation, I of course would love to just be able to kiss my beautiful boyfriend as I pleased but it was better this way. 

     I was currently at Jeff’s for some alone time, we laid on the bed together watching movies, although I couldn’t help but sneak looks at the handsome man laying next to me every now and again, he noticed my timed glances and cuddled closer to me. 

“You like what you see?” Jeff joked, he kissed my neck gently, sending a shiver down my spine, I hummed quietly, not only as a response to his comment but also to his affection. I couldn’t help but stretch my neck to allow him to continue, he took my offer and continued to suck and bite at my neck, I reached for his hair, only aiding him to keep going, the movie was now only background noise. His hands traveling up and down my waist, I knew he was leaving marks but it felt too nice to even think about it twice. His hand reached to squeeze my ass, then traveling my thigh until he reached in between my legs, a whimper escaped my lips. He moved so that he was now hovering over me. I stared into his eyes, not able to understand how I was so lucky to be with a man so attractive and yet so sweet. I couldn’t contain my moans any longer and I wanted nothing more than for him to fuck me right now.

     A ringtone went off, I looked to see that it was mine, and it was Dave, I let out a groan, “I should probably answer it” I sighed, he nodded

     “Answer it” he responded, I reached for the phone and slid to answer the call, expecting Jeff to stop, but he didn’t, he kept going. 

     “Hey” I answered, Jeff removed his hand from between my legs, I felt relieved for a moment until I realized what he was doing, he slid his hand up, just for him to slide his hand into my pants, my breath hitched, desperately holding back a moan, I brought my hand down trying to push him away, but there was no way I could, I kept my hand on his arm though, as a desperate measure to keep him at bay

     “Hey, what’s going on? Can you come over? I need to film some stuff.” David responded, I swallowed hard

     “Uh” Just as I was about to respond Jeff slipped one finger in, I quickly pulled the phone away, as I choked, “Yeah, I can be there in like an hour” I tried to speak quickly, wanting this phone call to be over, “But I’m busy right now, so I have to go” 

     “Okay... I guess I’ll see you then” David had a suspicious tone to his voice but hung up none the less. As soon as the call ended I threw my phone down 

     “You’re an asshole” I groaned, Jeff only hummed, laughing slightly. 

      We collapsed down next to each other, trying to catch our breath. Once we had, I kissed him gently and turned to check my phone, I had multiple texts from David, asking when I would be there, also asking if I knew where Jeff was, he apparently hadn’t been answering him, I texted him telling him I had just texted Jeff and we could come together. David responded with a quick ‘okay’ and I told Jeff that I had volunteered him to come with me, he was fine with that, I took a quick look in the mirror to fix my hair and makeup, Jeff fixed his hair as well, he also threw me a sweatshirt, I gave him a confused look, wondering why he gave me that when it was fairly warm outside. He took his phone out and took a photo of me, my questioning look didn’t fade until he turned his phone around to show me the marks he had made. My eyes bulged at the sight, it looked like someone tried to kill me! I threw the sweatshirt on, checking one last time to be sure that they were covered. 

     We walked into the zoo that was Davids house. There were quite a few people there, mostly all on the couch. We waved to everyone and they acknowledged us back, we sat down on the couch, not sitting next to each other, trying to not look suspicious. 

“Why are you wearing Jeff’s sweatshirt?...” David began trailing off, his eyes squinting, staring intensely at me, I nervously squirmed, “HOLY SHIT! Look at her neck!” he exclaimed, heat washing over my face, he knew. David looked between me and Jeff, “You? and Jeff? Holy shit! How long has this been going on?” Jeff and I locked eyes, everyone was now looking at us and a murmur filled the room, everyone commenting. I supposed it was time we told everyone. Jeff got up and walked towards me, I stood so that we were now standing next to each other, he put his arm around me, taking over knowing that I was far too embarrassed to speak. 

“Yeah, we’re dating, we have been about four months.” He cleared the air, everyone shouting questions at the same time, making it sound like nothing but gibberish. “Okay, okay, one at a time” Jeff slowed them down, laughing slightly at the reaction. 

“How did you hide it for so long?” Zane shouted, it was a long day of interrogation from our friends and of course pressure from David to allow him to use the clip he got of him first connecting the dots. We ended up giving in, seeing as David was not backing down, and it had been long enough that we felt comfortable enough, to go public, our one condition was that he had to wait to post it until we made a post announcing it first. He took the deal... begrudgingly, but he took it. 

[jstlikemagic]

Attitude. - David Dobrik Smut

Title: Attitude.

Pairing: David Dobrik/Reader

Rating: R (NSFW/Swearing) | Fingering

Summary: You go out to dinner with David and his friends. David’s rude as hell but turns the tables on you!

A/N: I posted this on my last blog! Please reblog and/or like this if you enjoyed it! 

You’re out at dinner with David, Jason, and (dare I say) Trisha at an Italian restaurant. Jason had been raving about the restaurant for weeks and finally dragged you and David along. The difference between you and David was evident: he was blunt and you were… well a bullshitter.

After being seated next to David, the waiter came over with the delicious looking bread. David being David, dug in first and after his first bite, you could see the disgust on his face. “J, this is terrible bread,” he said and threw his roll onto his plate. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes at him being rude. He couldn’t just lie to his friend to make him happy, could he? All of a sudden, David took his laptop out of his backpack, placed it on the nice table, and started editing. Of all places, he was really going to start editing now?

“So, Y/N. How’s David and y/n land over in the humble abode?” Jason asked. It had been a bit since we had seen Jason and Trisha so it was nice to catch up with them.

“Things are fabulous over in our house. How many times have you guys broken up since we’ve last seen you?” David interjected before you could speak. You could not believe he just said that, on top of him just being rude in general.

Leaning into his side, you whispered “Can you be fucking nice. You’re embarrassing me.” Suddenly, you felt a hand snake up under your skirt. Trying to catch your breath, an immediate look of concern was on the other couples face.

“Y/N, are you okay?” Trisha asked. Quickly nodding your head ’yes,’ you tried to carry on the conversation. instantaneously when Jason started the conversation up again, David began to rub circles over your clit through your panties. It didn’t help that you were wearing lace panties so it was basically like if you weren’t wearing any at all.

“Now, Y/N. Do me a favor and don’t embarrass me. Be the good slut that you are and be quiet,” he whispered in your ear while slowly slipping a finger inside of you. You gripped the table to contain yourself from moving rapidly. He started pumping his finger slowly, in and out of you, almost teasingly. Taking your fist, you placed it up towards your mouth and bit on it a little to suppress your moans. It’s so weird how literally no one is even noticing this.

“…and I told Jason ‘Don’t do that! you know that scares me!’“ Trisha said while trying to tell a story about how Jason had tried to scare her with a fake spider. As David picked up the pace, you found it harder to keep squirming. Every once in a while you would shift your body to make it more comfortable. How he could still edit while doing this, I have no idea. how could he just be sitting there, editing, and finger fucking me in a fucking Italian restaurant. “And then that’s why we broke up last week but as you can see we’re back together.” You croaked back a simple “mhm” just so she could feel validated and keep going with another story.

After a couple minutes, you could feel the familiar knot raveling inside of you. All you wanted to do was scream to the high heavens how good David was finger fucking you but you couldn’t. Grabbing his hand, you turned and gave him a pleading smile. That was you signaling that you were about to cum. Smirking back at you, he picked up the pace and added another finger just to make you cum faster. Feeling the tightness within you, you clenched your legs together forcefully and felt yourself unravel with his fingers inside of you.

“Good girl. love that I can play with you in front of my friends,” he mumbled in your ear and kissed your cheek. Soon enough the waiter came by and asked if anybody need anything. David immediately replied, “Yes, I need some napkins. I tend to make a mess.” 

[starkeyboy]

i’m just posting this. that’s all. he’s fucking hot. period.

[graysgod]

Doll Pt. 2 - Jeff Wittek x Shy!reader

warning ⚠️- smut, age gap, swearing, daddy kink

authors note: this is my first time writing smut so please be nice😂

“Your gonna wish you didn’t do that Doll”

Hearing those words from Jeff made goosebumps appear across your body. You turned towards Jeff, ignoring the bartender trying to hand you your drink. With his hands still on your waist Jeff looked down at you, shock still apparent in his eyes.

“What has gotten into you y/n?”, you giggled, “Maybe i’m just sick of you teasing me, want you to finally give it to me” you said moving even closer to him. “Give you what Doll?” Jeff growled, distracted by your tits moving up and down from your heavy breathing.

You stood up straighter, looking directly in his eyes and saying “You”.

With that he grabbed your wrist dragging you through the bar, your timidness coming back to you with every step. What was he going to do? Fuck you in the bathroom at Saddle Ranch? You realized your thoughts may become a reality as he did in fact pull you into the men’s bathroom. He lightly pushed you against the door, locking it behind you. Now he was breathing heavily, staring directly at your lips while he kept you against the door with his arms on either side of you. “Jeff...” you said quietly, he ignored you unsure if what he wanted was right. You were so much younger than him, he felt like he was corrupting your innocence.

But when a soft “please” came from your lips he no longer had any restraint. He pushed his lips against yours like it was the only thing he knew how to do. He pulled away, “Do you see what you do to me Doll?” he said grabbing your hand and putting it on his bulge. “Every time I see you in those pretty little dresses or when you look at me with those big innocent eyes all I can think about is bending you over and fucking you till you scream my name”. You were speechless. You finally had to admit to yourself that you thought the same things about him when you were alone in your bed at night.

“Jeff, please... fuck me”. That was the confirmation he need. He kissed you again before turning you around and grinding against your ass. He pulled down your jeans and pushed his hand into your panties feeling your wetness. “Jesus Doll is this what I do to you?” he mumbled out of breath, but all you could do was nod. He applied pressure to your clit making you moan while he pressed wet kisses to your neck. He pulled down your panties, pushing them to your knees along with your jeans.

He pushed his finger in you, still applying pressure to your clit. It was becoming too much, the guys who you had been with before never paid this much attention to you. In fact a guy has never even made you cum before, but Jeff was getting you there. “Daddy please make me cum, please”. He stopped, hearing those dirty words come out of your mouth made him want to cum in his pants. “What did you call me?”. You looked back at him, face bright red “I’m sorry I didn’t me-“, but he stopped you. “say it again” you obeyed “please Daddy, make me feel good”.

He couldn’t take it anymore he had to be inside of you. He removed his fingers from you, pulling his pants and boxers down. Jeff stopped when he realized he forgot something “Shit Doll, I don’t have a condom” you shook your head “I don’t care, just fuck me already”. He didn’t waste anymore time, he pushed into you slowly, stretching you out. He was definitely the biggest guy you’d ever been with.

When he was sure you were adjusted to his size he started moving his hips, thrusting in and out of you like an animal. All that could be heard were your moans of pleasure and Jeff’s quiet growls. When you both were close to cumming your moans got louder and he started thrusting into you faster. “Shit Doll are you close?” you nodded “Yes Daddy”. He reached around to rub your clit as you began to cum, legs shaking. Jeff followed soon after.

After you two cleaned up you were pulling up your pants and Jeff was staring at you. “What?” you said avoiding eye contact. He looked you up and down.

“You realize your mine now right?”