#fob smut

[eleuphoric]

𝐖𝐡𝐲 𝐃𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐉𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐃𝐫𝐨𝐩 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝? 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝟐

𝐕𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞 (𝐃𝐨𝐦) 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐳 𝐱 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧 (𝐒𝐮𝐛) 𝐅𝐞𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐃𝐨𝐯𝐞: 𝐃𝐨 𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐄𝐚𝐭

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•𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄• 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩, 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨•

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•𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙗 + 𝙨𝙝𝙚/𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨•

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨: 𝘋𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘒𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘚𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘝𝘢𝘮𝘱𝘪𝘳𝘦, 𝘉𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘗𝘦𝘵𝘯𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴, 𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥, 𝘉𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘗 𝘪𝘯 𝘝, 𝘜𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘚𝘦𝘹, 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘤𝘵, 𝘕𝘰𝘯-𝘊𝘰𝘯

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𝙋𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙊𝙣𝙚

“I’m Pete, by the way.” The introduction felt trivial, given the circumstances. The vampire had already taken you hostage, his grip unyielding. His chilling words echoed in your mind as you mustered every ounce of courage. “Please, let me go. I won’t tell anyone, I promise!” Tears welled up in your eyes, but Pete seemed indifferent. With a deep sigh, he broke the silence. “Now, why would I do that, you silly girl? I went through all this effort to bring you here and claim you. Do you really think I’m just going to let you go?” You continued to struggle beneath him, kicking and squirming, but his hold was firm.

Pete lowered his head close to your ear, his shaky breath ticking your neck. “‘Y wanna be a good girl for me and stay still?” You continued to squirm, begging for mercy as his tongue grazed your neck. “You taste so delicious bunny, m’ gonna eat you up.” Pete’s fangs slowly dragged against your skin, his senses completely overstimulated from being so close to you. There was a pause, before his teeth began to pierce your skin. The stinging was unbearable, like your entire neck had been set on fire as he continued to drink from you.

You began seeing the corners of your eyes closing in, everything was too much. In your drowsy state Pete was feasting upon your blood as if it was his first meal. He finally broke away, the crimson liquid dripping down the corners of his grin as he licked his lips.

His eyes glowed with hunger, never breaking eye contact. “Fuck, you’re delicious sugar, it’s addicting.” The blood continued to drip down and down his shirtless torso. You found yourself lost in his unreal features. His finger lifted your chin gently before grabbing it forcing eye contact. “Y’ like staring at me sugar?” A blush crept up on your cheeks as you attempted to break the eye contact due to embarrassment, then shaking your head in denial.

“Don’t worry, you’re gonna feel a lot more than embarrassed bunny.” Pete began to palm himself through his boxers, you were already in shock by his size. From what you could tell it was thick, but not that long in comparison.

Pete felt his cock twitch at the sight of you, letting out breathy groans. You had nothing but your little panties on and restrained to his bed. The view was enough to make him cum right then and there.

He quickly yanked his boxers down, his thick cock springing out. You let out an audible gasp at the sight of it, his cock was thick and the tip was pink, veins were wrapped around it. He slowly jerked himself off whilst grinning at you.

“M’ gonna fill you so good, my cums gonna leak out of your hole for days bunny.”

You shook your head, “Please! Please don’t, I can’t!” Pete’s cock was leaking at this point, and your begging only turned him on more. “Keep begging angel, love seeing you get all desperate for me.” He swiftly pulled down your panties, noticing the little damp spot and letting out a chuckle. “Doesn’t seem like you don’t want it. Y’ want me to breed you sugar?” You shook your head profusely, as his thumb began circling your clit. You let out a gasp at the friction, and your cunt was aching for more.

His thumb sped up against your aching heat, the stimulation causing your hips to thrust into his hand. The whole situation was humiliating. Pete’s cock was throbbing, the tip flushed pink as he grinned at your desperation. You let out a disappointed whine as soon as he removed his thumb, desperate for more friction. “Don’t worry bunny, you’ll get to cum eventually.” Pete balanced himself between your thighs, running his dripping cock up and down your warm slit, letting out a low groan at the sensation.

He finally began sliding in, the thickness stretching your hole as far as it could go. He began letting out desperate whines as you clenched around him. He let out breathy whines watching his inches slide into you. His cock feeling like it was splitting you open. Pete finally stilled himself inside of you, balls deep as you adjusted to his size.

“Fuck bunny you’re so damn tight, m’ gonna move now.” You shook your head profusely, “No! It hurts please.” Pete let out a chuckle, then a groan as he began pulling himself out slowly. The pain stilled for a moment till he brought his hips back to your ass. He began thrusting into you relentlessly, lowering his head as his cock bounced off your cervix.

“Y’ feel so damn good bunny fuck. I’m gonna fill you so much.” His thrusts continued, he brought up one hand to your neck grabbing it tightly. He ran his thumb over the previous bite mark, grinning proudly at his work.

He leaned down, licking the marks as he moaned desperately against you, his hips never stopping their brutal thrusts into you.

You began to feel that familiar knot start to grow in your lower stomach, the pleasure becoming almost unbearable as your juices began to leak out of your hole. “I feel you tightening sugar, you gonna cum for me?” You nodded as hard as you could, your eyes rolling back. “Please, please I wanna cum please!” Pete groaned at your pleads, quickening his pace as you fell over the edge. Seeing stars as your cunt milked his cock, you felt hot ropes shoot into you womb as Pete desperately fucked into you. “Fuck, take it all, take all my fucking cum.” His movements finally slowed down, the both of you catching your breath as he pulled out of your cunt. Both of you winced at the sensation before he brought his head down, watching how his cum mixed with yours and dripped out, he pushed it back in with his thumb. “Keep it all in angel, I want you filled with me.” Your legs twitching from the hard fuck, you slowly closed your eyes as he brought himself up to hold you.

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𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘦’𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘰! 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘬 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘴𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘰𝘭𝘭, 𝘐’𝘮 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘯 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 2 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘒𝘪𝘥𝘯𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘰 𝘦𝘹𝘱𝘦𝘤𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘰𝘯!

-𝘌𝘭

[so-much-for-stardust6]

High School Reunion- Patrick Stump

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summary: you go to your high school reunion and bump into old friends. but seeing a certain someone makes you question your life

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warnings: smut

a/n: i did NOT proof read this so if there’s any spelling mistakes pls excuse them 🙏

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i fiddled with my car keys, an uneasy feeling in my stomach. i sighed before opening my car door and getting out. i stared at the club, seeing people walk in and out. i shut my door and locked the car. i took in a deep breath before heading towards the building. once i told the bouncer my name, he let me in. i didn’t want to be here, but it’s my high school reunion. i was nervous to be here alone, all my friends i had became exes so i really had no one here. my eyes scanned the room, seeing so many familiar faces. i walked towards the bar, instantly wanting a drink. i saw my wedding ring glisten in the club lights. my heart skipped a beat, feeling some sort of guilt that i forgot i was married. i shook off the guilt once i remember how unhappy i am with him. i sat down on the stool, waiting patiently for the bartender.

“what can i get you?” the woman asked.

“shots of tequila, please.”

“coming up.” she started making my drink.

she placed at least 5 shots of tequila in front of me. i didn’t hesitate to grab them and quickly swallowed. i took a quick look at my ring, somewhat glad my husband was working today. he would’ve forced me to stay by him all night, and i wouldn’t be downing these shots.

“y/n? is that you?” i hear behind me.

i turned around to see joe trohman, my old best friend.

“holy shit, joe?” a smile breaks out on my face.

“holy shit, how have you been?” he brought me into a hug.

“livin’ the best life.” i lied.

“how about you, still in that band?” i ask.

“yup! one of our records sold millions!” he beams.

“oh joe! i’m so proud of you!” i smile.

“you should come say hi to the rest of the band!”

“are you sure? i’ll be intruding.” i say.

“it’s no worries, don’t you remember all of us hanging out? going out to get pizza and end up blasting music in pete’s shitty old car.” he laughed.

“i totally forgot! it’s been so long since i’ve heard from you guys.” i grab a shot.

“let’s take one together.” he took a shot.

“ready? go!” he exclaimed.

we both tilted our heads back, making the liquid go down smoothly.

“now we’re talkin’! let’s go.” he lead me to a booth.

“guys! guess who i found!” he pointed at me.

“Y/N!” they all yelled.

i looked at everyone in the booth. of course they all looked different, but i could still recognize them. andy had short hair now and a lot, and i mean a lot, of tattoos coving his arms. pete has tattoos as well, plus he grew out of his emo phase, i’ll miss that guy-liner. then there he was, my high school crush, patrick stump. he looked so different, a black fedora sat perfectly on his head.

“h-hey guys.” i waved at them.

“it’s been so long. how have you been?” pete stood up and hugged me.

“i’ve been great. how about you guys? joe told me you’ve sold millions with a record.” i say.

“yup! our band blew up!” andy beamed.

i sat down next to joe, catching up with the guys.

“woah, y/n. is that a wedding ring?” andy asks.

i look down at the ring, a feeling of sadness filled me.

“oh, yeah. it is.” i awkwardly chuckled.

“who’s the lucky man?” joe playfully winked at me.

“oh uh, y-you wouldn’t know him.” i fiddled with my ring.

“he’s a lucky man.” patrick spoke up.

hearing his voice made my breath hitch. tears started to form, threatening to spill.

i quickly stood up, excusing myself to the bathroom. i ran into a stall, having my back against the wall. i started sobbing, rethinking my whole life. once i started dating my husband, i was happy. we laughed and had our fun times but once we married, i was just a person in the house. i’ve had thoughts about divorce but couldn’t bring myself to it. but seeing patrick again brought back so many memories, memories of how much i’ve liked him.

i wiped my tears and stared at my ring. i quickly took it off, shoving it inside my pocket. i walked back out to the floor, wanting to go home. i looked back at the booth, not wanting to leave without saying goodbye. i walked back over, their eyes landed on me.

“are you okay?” pete asked.

“yeah, totally! i’ve got to go, it’s getting late.” i lied.

“here, let me give you my number, so we can stay in touch.” joe wrote down his number on a napkin and gave me it.

“thanks, i’ll call you in the morning.” i tell him.

“see you guys later!” i waved.

i quickly walked out the club, wanting to get away.

“y/n! wait!” i hear someone yell.

i turn around to see patrick running towards me.

“what’s up-“ i was cut off by his lips on mine.

i felt a warm feeling that i haven’t felt for years. i instantly kissed back, our lips molding together. he quickly pulled away, the look of guilt spreading across his face.

“i-i’m so sorry. i shouldn’t have done that, i know you have a husband- i just really like you. i’ve liked you since high school, but never had the guts to tell you. seeing you tonight has brought back so many emotions and memories. i’m so sorry.” he rambled on.

“shut up and kiss me again.” i mutter before pulling him into another kiss.

he grabbed onto my hips and pulled me closer to him.

“can we go somewhere private?” he whispered.

“your place. my husband would be home soon.” i said.

“oh god, your husband. i totally forgot, we can’t do this.” patrick pulled away.

“don’t go, please. get in the car and i’ll explain.” i held onto his hand.

“okay…” he hesitated.

we got into the car and sat in silence for a few minutes.

“i’m unhappy, ‘trick. i don’t love him, not as much as i did before we got married.” i confessed.

“is that why you took your ring off?” he pointed at my hand.

“oh uh, yeah.” i nervously gulped.

“one thing though, i’ll move countries and change my name if he finds out we’re sleeping together.” he said.

“we’re what?” i asked.

“i said, we’re sleeping together…” he came closer to my face before softly placing his lips on mine.

he rested his hand on my cheek, slowly deepening the kiss. his other hand rested on my thigh, rubbing soft circles.

“give me the directions to your house.” i mumble against his lips.

we quickly pulled away, buckling up and heading towards his house. the sound of my phone ringing made me jump. patrick picked it up, reading the name.

“it says, “josh”. do i answer?” he asked.

“no! i mean- no. that’s him, my husband. if you decline it, he’ll know i saw his call. let it ring.” i explain.

patrick nodded and set the phone back down. i stared at the road in front of me, the sound of my phone filling the sexual tension in the air. we finally reached patrick’s house, immediately parking in his driveway and rushing in the house. he fumbled with his keys but eventually unlocked the door. once the door was shut, his lips were on mine again. i was shoved against the door, his hands roaming my body. we quickly took our shoes off, not wanting to track dirt around the house. we swiftly moved throughout his living room, ending up in his kitchen. his breath slightly smelled like alcohol, while mine probably smelled like pure tequila. he led us to his kitchen island, shoving me against it.

“jump.” he muttered.

i listened to him and jumped on the island. he stood between my legs, his hands resting on my thighs. his tongue explored my mouth, discovering every inch of it. his hands slowly snaked higher up my body, landing on my boobs. he began to softly squeeze and massage them, causing me to let out a soft moan. i’ve never felt this good in forever, the way his hands softly caress my body makes me feel a type of way. he pulled away from me, his lips now going towards my neck. he began to suck on it, definitely leaving dark marks. his hands went to the hem of my shirt, pulling it up. i grabbed ahold of the hem, practically ripping the shirt off of my body. patrick set his fedora aside, slipping his shirt off as well. he went to unclasp my bra, doing it on the first try.

i widened my eyes at his action, not expecting him to do it well. he saw my reaction and smirked at me. he dipped his head down towards my boobs, creating even more hickies for me to hide. i ran my hand through his hair, softly tugging at it. he smirked against my skin, knowing that he’s doing it right. i began to fumble with the buttons on his jeans, desperately wanting them off. he obeyed to me and unbuttoned them, pulling his pants and underwear down and letting them pool around his ankles. he swiftly unbuttoned my jeans, catching me by surprise. i leaped off the counter, pulling both my pants and underwear down and throwing them on the kitchen floor. i hopped back up on the counter, patrick immediately going back to his position.

“are you sure you want to do this?” he looked me in the eyes.

i nodded, not caring nor thinking about my marriage. he smiled brightly, giving me a quick peck on the lips. he pumped himself a few times before slowly inserting himself inside me. we both let out loud moans, feeling pure bliss from the warm feeling. he began to thrust, biting his lip and whimpers escaped his mouth. i threw my head back, letting out a throaty moan. he took this opportunity to pepper kisses all over my neck, occasionally lightly sucking on it. i pulled him closer to me, but i felt like we weren’t close enough. i scooted towards the edge of the counter, wanting him to be deeper inside of me. i felt him grab my legs and wrap them around his waist. i obeyed and squeezed my legs around his waist, burying him deeper inside of me. our moans echoed throughout his house, the sound of our skin hitting one another followed right after.

he lifted me up off the counter and lead us to his fridge, where he pressed my back on the cold door. i arched my back, not expecting the feeling of coldness on my back. he pressed me against the door, the fridge shaking with every thrust he made. he rested his face in the crook of my neck, softly biting down on my shoulder. i tugged at his hair, feeling a burning sensation bubbling up in my lower stomach.

“i-i’m close-“ i gasped out.

i forgot how good this feels, almost like getting a really good massage.

“me too.” he grunted.

soon after he said that, he let out a loud moan and i felt his warm cum fill me up. his hips stuttered as he jerked back and forth. i expected him to pull out and finish me off with his mouth or something but he ended up getting back on track and began thrusting again. the feeling in my lower stomach rose again, quickly building up.

“i’m gonna cum-“ i moaned out.

“do it.” he gritted through his teeth.

and on command, i came. i arched my back, throwing my head back as i tightened against him. that sent him over the edge, making him cum once again. he slowly thrusted, riding out both of our highs. once he stopped, my body felt limp. my legs were numb and shaking a bit.

“you were so good. you did great, baby.” he whispered against my neck, softly kissing it.

i felt butterflies erupt in my stomach. i never had josh tell me stuff like that, he’d just immediately go to sleep. aftercare is really important, but i’ve never experienced it. i just hugged patrick closer to me, not wanting this feeling in my chest to leave. i pull away, seeing his sweaty face staring at me.

“can i please stay the night. i-i can’t go home looking like this.” i tell him, pointing at the hickies he left.

“of course. let me get you some of my clothes.”

he pulled out of me, causing me to drop my legs down to the floor.

as soon as i had the chance to stand up by myself, i fell to the floor. patrick quickly ran by my side, picking me up bridal style.

“i’ll clean up our clothes later.” he smiled.

i chuckled at his words as he lead us upstairs. he sat me down on the bed as he went through his closet.

“how about this, a nice long family guy t-shirt and some batman underwear.” he smiled before throwing them towards me.

i caught them, looking at the design.

“wait- isn’t this my shirt?” i look at the shirt sitting on my lap.

“y-yeah. we hung out one day by the lake and we ended up swimming. when we drove you home, you left the shirt in the car so i took it home and washed it so i could take it back to you.” he nervously explained.

“but i never got it back. why?”

“i-i forgot. i promise i’m not a stalker! i’m not those guys who steal clothing and j-jerk off to them!” he quickly defended himself.

“it’s okay, ‘trick. i don’t think you’re those type of guys.” i laugh before putting on the clothes.

“you look pretty sexy in my underwear.” he eyed me up and down.

“and you look pretty sexy in- well, nothing.” i laugh.

he puts on some clothes and gets in bed. we cuddle up against one another, talking about how we’ve been the past few years. and throughout this whole night, i forgot that my wedding ring is in the pocket of my jeans that are sitting on the kitchen floor of another man i used to love.

[prettynpete]

firsts - patrick stump

summary: after several nights of cuddles and make out sessions. you are ready to take things to the next level and lose your virginity to your boyfriend.

word count: 1475

warnings/tags: smut, fem!reader, futct!patrick x virgin!reader, established relationship, loss of virginity, praise, fingering, oral (m!receiving), l-bomb

authors note: this is the first fic i’ve written in a hot minute and my first ever fob fic so bear with me :) the idea for this actually stemmed from a genderswapped peterick fic i read on livejournal the other night. i liked how patrick was so protective and careful and i wanted to do my own little x reader spin on the concept of losing your v-card to patrick. please feel free to leave your opinion in the replies. thank you reader!! :)

link to inspiration:

(girl!pete x patrick from 2007)

taggging: @domripley @heelbucks

cuddling up was yours and patrick’s usual end to the day, except tonight felt a smidge different. you and patrick snuggled up in the living room of your apartment as usual and you turned on a cheesy horror movie. you leaned into him, as close as you could and as he watched the screen you couldn’t help but shimmy closer into him and place your lips to his neck. patrick let out a shaky breath and shifted slightly.

“sweetheart. you don’t want to watch the movie? do you?” he cooed, moving his hand that was around your shoulder to caress your scalp.

“nooooo. just wanna play.” you avowed meekly.

“baby. you know all you have to do is say the words. i’m all yours.”

and just like that, patrick had moved you from your cuddled position and you were now facing eachother on the couch. he brushed your hair behind your ear and pressed a soft peck to your lips, hands holding onto your waist. as he pulled away from the kiss you wrapped your arms around him and straddled him. his breath caught in his throat and he attached his mouth to your neck, sucking and peppering kisses as you grinded on his pajama pants clad lap.

you flipped between making out and marking eachothers necks for what felt like just a few moments. times like this always seemed to fly by. you and patrick never let things get much more heated than making out and and sloppy handjobs, but tonight was different. tonight, that wasn’t enough. tonight you wanted to play and this sexual yet tame show of affection wasn’t cutting it. you broke away from his lips and played with the hem of shirt, looking into his eyes, begging for permission. he nodded, his facial expression showing a mix of excitement and fear. you pulled his shirt over his head and leaned down to suckle on his chest. leaving soft purple bruises in your wake as you moved down his chest to his soft stomach. you nibbled less hardly and murmured praising words as you moved to the waistband of his pants.

“how’d i get so lucky to be with such a beautiful man?” you looked up at his face. his eyes were doe like as he stared down at you. willing you to keep going.

“is it okay if i…?”

“yes sweet girl.” he breathed out softly. “yes please.”

and that was all you needed to keep going. you wriggled the waistband off his hips to the middle of his thighs. your jaw dropped and you simply stared at the wonderful sight in front of you. you smiled up at him and wrapped your hand around his semi-hard dick. he let out a quiet whimper as you gently stroked him. he bucked his hips into your hand and you leaned down to lick the tip.you soon wrapped your lips around him and slowly sucked. his hands tangled in your hair, urging you to pick up the pace.

“please darling. you can go faster.” he whimpered and you listened, hollowing your cheeks and moving to slightly faster pace. he didn’t want his first blowjob by you to be too much so he in between focusing on his own pleasure, he also scanned your face and actions for any signs of discomfort. once he made sure you were good, hos hips continued to buck and his hands gripped at your hair, manuevering your head to bob at his desired speed.

“fuck sweetheart, i think i’m close.” patrick moaned. you paused, sliding your lips from his dick with a pop sound. a sound between a whine and a yelp came from his throat as you worked your way up to straddle his waist. his eyes were big and glassy as he looked at you.

“is everything okay love? why’d you stop?”

“patrick. i want you.”

“you got me baby. tell me what you want.”

“i’m ready. i want you to fuck me.”

he instantly sobered up from his pre-orgasm drunken state and looked into your eyes with love and concern.

“are you sure? baby, sex is a huge deal and i don’t want to push anything. are you positive that you’re ready? because we don’t have to if you don’t want…” you cut him off with a kiss.

“i’m ready. no ifs. no buts. i’m one hundred percent sure i’m ready to be fully yours.”

“you’re already fully mine. don’t do this just because you think it’s what i want.”

“i want this.”

and with that he carefully flipped you over on the small cushions. there was just enough room for him to position his legs on either side of you. he couldn’t help but giggle softly at his view, you underneath him, fully available for his taking. he played with the lace at the bottom of your tank top before pulling it up over your head and quickie sliding down to slip off your shorts.

“now baby. i have to warm you up a bit first.” patrick said peeling your underwear down and opting to kneel by the couch due to the lack of room.

“tell me if anything feels off or hurts.” he said in a slightly commanding tone before sliding a finger inside and using his free hand to stroke your shoulder.

now he had fingered you on occasions before but it was always very gentle and soft, focusing more on clit stimulation rather than actually fucking you with his fingers. he watched your face as you gasped in pleasure and inserted another soft digit inside you, scissoring them. the stretch burned sweetly and you hissed, prompting him to pause. you whined and glanced into his eyes begging him to continue. he listened and moved his fingers at a gentle pace. “fuck baby. your so wet for me. such a good girl for me.” he gleamed, voice full of praise.

“think you’re ready for more?”

“yes. patrick please.”

he inserted a third finger and moved them all in a come hither motion for what felt like an eternity, before leaning down to press his kiss-plumped lips to yours. he moved again to his spot on top of you, placing his hips in between your legs and removing his fingers, just to reposition his thumb to your clit. you whined and wrapped your arms around him.

“i’m gonna go slow, okay sweetheart.” he murmured, gripping himself and giving a few tugs before pressing just tip inside and resting for a moment allowing you to adjust to the sweet burning sensation. your eyes screwed shut as you focused on the pain and pleasure of the stretch. his eyes focused on your face and he brought his free hand up to caress your face, whispering soft words of praise as he pushed in slightly.

the pain dissipated into a nice full feeling and you tightened your arms around his back. he enveloped you in a passionate kiss and buried himself in you. the kisses soon moved about your face and down your neck.

“sweet girl… i love you so much… i… love… all of you… you feel incredible.” he whimpered out inbetween pecks. he thrusted in and out of you now, moving slowly as not to get to rough just yet. you opened your eyes and nearly cried out at the sight. his head was buried in your neck, his hair was disheveled, the porcelain skin of his back shimmered with sweat. you tangled your hands in his hair and pulled him to be face-to-face. his face was even more stunning with flushed cheeks and glazed over eyes.

“patrick, i think i’m close.” you breathed and his movements quickened. his eyes bore into yours and you stared back before squeezing your eyes shut and coming done around him, wrapping your legs tightly around his hips in the process. ecstasy ran through your veins as you cried out and your eyes fluttered open to watch his face contort beautifully. a warm feeling filled your belly, followed by the emptiness of him pulling out.

you both layed there for a few minutes, wrapped up in eachother and recuperating from the high of climaxxing. when you moved in an effort to sit up he whined in protest but reluctantly moved off of you to allow you to return to your previous cuddling on the couch. the movie was in it’s credit by this point, so you grabbed the remote and turned the tv off. you both soaked in the feelings of naked snuggles on the couch. a thought soon grabbed your attention and you kissed patrick on the cheek.

“pat.” you said, leaning your head down onto his shoulder.

“yeah baby.”

“i love you too.”

he smiled brightly and pressed a kiss to your forehead.

it was a night of a two very important firsts.

[elektramustdie]

𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬

smut.

warnings - oral ( fem receiving), fingering, spitting.

You and Patrick were staying at home and watching movies. The lord of the rings to be exact.

You were driving him absolutely crazy, despite not meaning to. The blond somehow managed to make it through the first film without caving. But each time you shifted positions, your cotton candy perfume would engulf him completely. Reminding him just how sweet you were, and just how bad he’d missed tasting you. So could you blame Patrick for being too distracted to appreciate the gift?  After popping the second film in the dvd player you eagerly join him back on the sofa. The darkness of the room concealing the boner he’s been struggling with for the past three hours. So when his hand started drifting up your bare thigh, you didn’t think anything of it. That is until his fingers trace the outline of your panties, snapping the elastic against your skin. His head dips, lips grazing your ear. 

“ I want it, I needs it…” 

Patrick’s voice had dropped an octave, gravely as he did his best impression of the creepy crawly creature from the film. You lightly smack his shoulder as he starts laughing, the sound filling the small room. But once he sees the look on your face he settles, nuzzling his face into the skin of your neck. 

“Alright, alright I’m sorry sweetheart. Let me try again.” 

The blond lets his lips trail further down to your collarbone, nipping lightly at your skin. A small gasp leaving you as he begins sucking, tingles shooting straight to your core. “Wanna taste you doll… can I?” 

His voice is just as deep, but the silliness of the previous moment is gone. Only desperation lacing his tone as his hands slip underneath your panties. Groaning as the wetness he finds, the sound leaving you a little breathless. 

“Please…” 

Is all the answer he needs before he’s detaching himself from you. The male grins mischievously as he slides off the sofa, working himself between your thighs. Your panties are removed almost haphazardly, making you giggle at his eagerness. Patrick then tosses your legs over his shoulders, diving in immediately. Despite how eager he was, he licked through your soaked folds slowly. Wanting to take his time and savor each and every drop you were giving him. 

Flash forward almost an hour later, your fingers tangled in his hair as he continues to lap at your overly sensitive cunt. Patrick was being a tease, getting you closer and closer to the edge before slowing once more. Driving you absolutely crazy, yet turning you into mush under his skillful tongue. He pulls back for a moment then, the glow from the tv highlighting the juices coating his chin. The male wipes some from his chin, sucking the digits into his mouth with a deep growl. 

“Mmm, my precious.”

Before you can scold him, he’s back between your thighs, a crazed cackle leaving him as he sucks harshly on your clit. The blond eagerly slipping those same fingers that were just in his mouth, inside you. Curling them up to hit your sweet spot, making you cry out as he increases his pace. Any semblance of going slow now thrown out the window as he licks and sucks at you like a starved animal. Your hands finding their way back into his hair, nails digging into his scalp. 

“That’s it, such a good. fucking. girl.” 

You clench harder around the digits from his praise, whimpering as he leans back to spit onto your already soaked pussy. Patrick doesn’t give you time to process as his tongue mixes his salvia with your slick. Sliding a third finger into your tight heat, the sounds of your arousal over powering the film still playing on the tv. Your brain feels fuzzy, your thighs beginning to tremble around his head. 

“Squeezing so tight baby, fuck. You gonna cum for me?” 

You can’t find the words to answer him, only a high pitched moan leaving your lips. Patrick chuckles against you, the vibrations bringing you that much closer to the edge. Bucking your hips up, your boyfriend is quick to hold them down with his free hand. Preventing any more squirming as he drills his fingers into your needy cunt, increasing the pressure of his tongue. 

“Gimme all your cum sweetheart.” 

You can’t hold back anymore, your body convulsing as your orgasm rips through you. Crying out his name repeatedly as he works you through one of the most intense orgasms he’s ever given you. Your body slumps against the sofa, tugging at his disheveled curls to lift his head. His eyes lock with your now half lidded ones, that mischievous smile working its way back onto his features. Crawling his way up your body to press a bruising kiss to your lips. You can taste yourself on his tongue, your juices now coating both of your faces. 

“Mmm, precious is pleased?”

[iluvuani]

ੈ✩‧₊˚ introduction to my blog ੈ✩‧₊˚

✧.* You can call me Mavis

✧.* I have a passion in writing, visual arts, and music

✧.* I will only be posting fan fiction here

✧.* I’m from America

✧.* They/she

✧.* I’ll be posting my fanfics on wattpad as well (iluvuani)

✧.* I’m new to tumblr so forgive me if my profile is messy. I’m working on it!!:)

✧.* Requests are open

✧.* I prefer to keep fics short and sweet :)

🥀

⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡɪʟʟ ɪ ᴡʀɪᴛᴇ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ? ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

✧.* my chemical romance

✧.* fall out boy

✧.* panic! at the disco

✧.* I also have interests in mcu, dc, star wars, interview the the vampire, twilight, hannibal and some animes; but I’m currently only writing about the bands listed!!

🥀🥀

˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆ Rules and Boundaries ˚୨୧⋆｡˚ ⋆

✧.* No homophobia, racism, transphobia, pedophilia, nor sexism. I will not tolerate any hate.

✧.* No kink shaming

✧.* 18+ content

✧.* Anyone is welcome, grab a snack and enjoy. :)

[stumpgirl]

Poor thing 🍆 has to be so sore from all that bouncing and thrusting. I'd love to lotion it up 🥵

[misfits-in-motion]

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hyello !!! tis tooth again !!!! i wanted to share some guidelines abt writing/fanfics etc !!!

☞ requests are: open!! ☜

who i will write for:

- mcr

- fall out boy

- more tba

what i will write:

- fluff

- angst

- smut/nsfw

- most of anything tbh

- hcs/blurbs/shorts mostly

what i would like upon request:

- any deets you can give me !!

- masc, fem, nb/what pronouns

- scenario, obv

- im open to polyam requests too !!! basically anything !!!

KEEP IN MIND !! :

- i do not have a set writing schedule

- i do this for fun, and may want to stop

- my skills are debatable !!

- HOWEVER i am willing to work with peeps !! i just like to be silly !!!

perhaps more tba, but im feeling creative and shiz so yeah !!!

- tooth out

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[buildarocketboys]

Latest chapter of my Peterick 16 candles AU is up! Gratuitous horny vampire smut!!

Comments much desired and appreciated <3333

[f4ll3n-s3r4ph]

are you a fobbie?? do you like peterick??

read my dumb smutty peterick fanfics okay thanks bye

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50493034

https://archiveofourown.org/works/50484319

[eleuphoric]

𝐈’𝐦 𝐈𝐧 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞’𝐬 𝐂𝐚𝐫! 𝐕𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦 𝐕𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦

(𝐃𝐨𝐦) 𝐏𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐖𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐳 𝐱 (𝐒𝐮𝐛) 𝐅𝐞𝐦 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐒𝐦𝐮𝐭

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ────── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ───

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ────── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ───

•𝙈𝘿𝙉𝙄•𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙨 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚𝙡𝙮 𝙛𝙞𝙘𝙩𝙞𝙤𝙣𝙖𝙡 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙣 𝙗𝙮 𝙖𝙣 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩, 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨, 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙖𝙙𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙨•

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ────── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ───

•𝙖𝙛𝙖𝙗 + 𝙨𝙝𝙚/𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙣𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙨•

𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙏𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙮 𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙨: 𝘴𝘦𝘮𝘪-𝘱𝘶𝘣𝘭𝘪𝘤 𝘴𝘦𝘹, 𝘶𝘯𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘹, 𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮 𝘱𝘪𝘦, 𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘨, 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘴𝘦, 𝘥𝘰𝘮/𝘴𝘶𝘣

─── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ────── ⋆⋅ ♰ ⋅⋆ ───

It was risky, and you both knew it. Pete had you on his lap thrusting into you in the back of his car. You had been on the way to a band practice when your mind had wandered away. You felt that familiar warmth in your lower abdomen as you watched Pete drive. Nothing about the situation was sexual, but watching his hands hold your thigh firmly and the other casually turning the steering wheel had you pressing your thighs together. Pete had noticed and grinned, his hands slowly moving up your thigh towards the waistband of your shorts. “Whatcha thinking about sugar?” He asked while wearing a grin, his hands gently rubbing their way up. “Nothin” You replied, avoiding eye contact as you felt your face begin to heat up. “Are you lying to me baby?” Pete’s hand began to slip down your shorts and palmed your panties, you let out a whimper from the minimal contact his hand provided. “I don’t believe you sugar, what’s all this then?” His hand slipped underneath, his rough hands tenderly rubbing up and down your slick folds. You needed more, it wasn’t enough. “Please?” “Please what baby use your words.” Pete was loving this, wearing a cheeky smile. He knew exactly what you wanted, but his favorite thing was to dumb you down to nothing but his needy plaything. The pink spread across your cheeks as you looked at him with wide eyes, “Please I need you so bad Pete.” He felt his cock begin to strain against his jeans, he wanted nothing more than to pound you into oblivion and that’s exactly what he was going to do. “That’s all you had to say angel.” You guys were pulling into the parking lot, the rest of the guys’ cars were there but already had gone inside. Pete put the car in park and went straight to your neck, leaving wet sloppy kisses and bites down to your collarbones. Letting out soft whimpers the stimulation wasn’t enough you needed Pete right now. “Please sir please I need you.” You begged, eager for more. “You want me to fill you up sugar? To fuck into you so hard your legs are twitching and begging me to stop?” You nodded, looking deep into each other’s eyes as you both went into the back seat. Pete swiftly pulled you onto his lap, kissing you deeply as you began to rock your hips against his bulge. “So needy baby”. He grinned against your neck. You both began undressing your lower halves, your pussy yearning for touch as the cool air hit it. Pete’s cock sprung out of his jeans. His tip was leaking precum as he lined himself up with your aching hole. “Tell me how bad you want me to fill you angel”. He slid his tip between your folds, teasing you. “Please Pete I’ll be good, just need you inside pleasepleaseplease”. Your words spilled out, the risk of someone seeing you guys became obsolete as you felt his cock begin to slip inside you. Pete let out a deep groan, his eyes never breaking from yours as your hole swallowed him whole. “A-ah, please sir”. Pete chuckled at your desperation, and wasted no time grabbing your hips to slam you back down. Your guys’ moans filled the cramped car as the windows began to fog up. Pete’s cock bounced on your cervix as you felt yourself reaching the edge. “I can feel you clenching around me sugar, fuck- you gonna cum for me?” All you could do was whine and nod. His hands gripped the plush part of your hips so roughly it was sure to leave a bruise. As you felt that familiar knot in your stomach begin to come undone, your eyes rolled back. Your body felt like it was on fire as you released around him, your juices running down his cock as you shook. “Oh fuckkk- that’s a good girl for me, I’m so fucking close”. Pete’s thrusts became more erratic as he approached the edge, his head was thrown back as he let out deep groans. You were already so overstimulated, your cunt continued to clench around him as he released, shooting hot ropes into you as you whimpered and trembled. You fell forward onto him, his cum slowly beginning to leak out. You both were panting and sweating. “Can we just stay in here?” Pete asked.

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𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙞𝙣𝙜! 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙩, 𝙞’𝙢 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙥𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙥𝙮 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙝𝙤𝙬 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙤𝙪𝙩 :’)

-𝙚𝙡

[release-the-mccracken]

If I fucked Joe from the Beat It video, it would solve 99% of my problems.

[noodle-doodle]

For anyone who is also madly in love with Pete Wentz

I hope you appreciate this picture I found on Pinterest

[nerdieforpedro]

Be on the Lookout Space Buddies!

So today is Tuesday! 😎 That means tomorrow we'll be seeing our favorite Mandalorian space dad and our reader in another Session.

We're up to Session two, to read Session One, and keep track of when future sessions come out, go to the Sard'ika Masterlist.

Because maybe sometimes, I like teasing, here's a snippet from Session Two:

Sard’ika  I’d like for you to resolve to use these items and learn more about your body. We will utilize them to assess your progress.  Make sure to wear the emerald for me Mesh’la. Din

I believe I mentioned that the key word was items. We'll find out what our bounty hunter means.

No one can ever say that Din doesn't plan. In fact, maybe he plans a lot. 🥸 We should keep an eye out for his plans, right?

@linzels-blog My Space Sister in Smut sent me this gif yesterday. It's perfect. 💜

Go forth into the smut galaxy to find those black holes! 😘

Love Nerdie ❤️

[tyfortheven0m]

Introduction post + rules

Hello! My name is noah, I'm 18, I like mcr, fob, ptv, bmth, pre split panic, the young veins and a lot more

This blog was made purely for just me posting fanfiction, reposting things that are related to my interests, or just shitposting with whatever I feel like when I'm bored!

This blog is a NSFW blog so mdni or you will be blocked

If at any point anyone has questions about more bands I like or what I may write for, feel free to ask.

Requests as of now are open

Rules ⬎

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[ihrthyukas]

🖤 bandom rp request!! 🖤

I have been on a role of emo 2000’s bands lately once again .. ! and id love to find some 18+ roleplay partners to do it with😭!

hi! my names kel & I am 19. I have roleplay experience of 6+ years and I am semi-lit to advanced but I prefer long responses. I also roleplay via discord so if you are interested just drop your discord in pms! <3

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Bands I’d wanna roleplay from:

MCR (I usually play gerard, mikey & frank)

FOB (Pete or Patrick)

PTV (Vic)

SWS (Kellin)

The Used (I usually love doing gerbert )

ETF (Max Greene)

BVB (andy)

P!ATD (ryan)

(I have been really into trying vic or kellin😭 so any ship with anyone would be great! Or even kellic-)

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Next to the bands is who I play, I usually enjoy doing cross band roleplay where one member is from another band and the other is too we could even do warp tour type plots!! If you are interested please pm or comment on this post so I can see!

[stumpgirl]

Heaven, Iowa my beloved. We got everything that I love in this video. Would you look at that monster 🍆