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The day they met…
(OOC Note: if quote text is italic and bold, it’s present day scientist talking. Also- I will leave this open for reblogs I guess, as it’s starting from only scientist’s POV, they won’t meet until after the first reblog I or someone else does. Dunno how long after though.)
“Man…I can remember it like it was yesterday…”
A younger scientist- currently known Jack/Joel (both are part of his name), was speeding around on a motorcycle (imagine the FN rogue bike combined with a regular motorcycle and you have the general look), blasting old rock music as he drove. He was delivering pizzas and papers, and was on his way to the last stop, the local pilot academy/laboratory, when he decided to take a quick stop- mostly to refuel. Once he parked to refuel, he took his helmet off as he got off the bike- which somewhat resembled his helmet for his armor he has now.
“Alright…just gonna grab a quick snack from the store and continue. Don’t wanna be late for this delivery, considering i’ll be scolded, and then late for that thing I had scheduled with my friends…”
Heading inside the refuel station (sci-fi fuel thing where gasoline isn’t used anymore), he’d head up to the counter, paying for both a snack bar he grabbed, as well as to refuel his bike. Once that was taken care of, and his bike was refueled, he was back on his way. While heading towards the last delivery stop, he sang along to the song he was listening to while driving.
“I see a red door and I want it painted black…no colors anymore, I want them to turn black…I see the girls walk by dressed in their summer clothes! I have to turn my head- until my darkness goes!”
#fortnite#the seven#fortnitetheseven#the scientist#the paradigm#fortnite the scientist#starfield but not really#fortnite the paradigm#origins of the scientist#origins of the paradigm#origin story#flashback#fortnite flashback
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Journal Entry: The Island Shifts
Midas jots down some thoughts on the changes
The island has changed again. I think there were a number of us who felt a shift coming. I'm glad I had taken the yacht further off shore before it happened. As well I am glad Valeria agreed to come with me. I know it was not easy for her to leave. Her railway station was already gone, but Glacier still stood. She was already there when I had called her, gathering a few items of sentiment and just...saying goodbye, I'm sure.
Walking away from anything you hold dear for the last time is incredibly difficult. She seems to be handling the change well enough, though I am not surprised by this.
Deadpool Wade was here as well. At least, I know he was towards the start. The man has a habit of popping in and out of my peripheral vision. However, I haven't seen him on board since the change. He probably made a quick exit to look around himself.
A guest I am less happy for, but nonetheless resigned to accept, is Kado. I extended a "hand" (bastard) to him as a courtesy to Valeria. We have not spoken since our altercation. When he attacked me for making a joke or two at his expense when some "unimportant" documents of his got leaked out. Unimportant enough to try and kill me over, evidently. Regardless, he joined on the yacht as well to wait everything out.
He's been tense the whole time, on edge as he watches the skies closely. For what specifically, I have no clue.
At one point there had been a number of those rift butterflies that had come down to the boat. Many of which seemed keen on Val, landing on her shoulders and hands. It was nice to see her smile at them. Nice, too, to see a few flutter into Kado's eyes as he was swatting and hissing.
Anyway, an island I know all too well is back. Everything here feels so painfully nostalgic. This island was home to me in many ways, but it's very different than it was before.
The Agency is back, but it's clearly not the one I knew. It's someone else's. All the hard work of my past sitting in the middle of the island, a monolith to my failures covered in tacky dogs and flourishes as if to mock me personally. The Zero Point sure does have a funny way of making me feel that way.
That's not even to mention the other version of me that's here now. This...Meowscles/Me creature. I simply cannot spend too much time thinking about him before I get a headache. I'll just keep my own yacht moored by Sweaty Sands, away from his for now.
I will make contact, I don't doubt that we'd have enough to talk about to get along. I just...I don't think I need to explain why a version of me that is also my feline friend is a tad uncomfortable.
Regardless, the island I know best is back in a strange way. Not the change I expected in the least, but it is what it is.
The Underworld being gone (hopefully returned to its rightful plain of existence), is a monumental weight off my chest. Hades already owes me for dealing with Mephisto and returning his rule to him, but it is an extra boone to not have to see my own personal hell sitting in the distance.
I expected the souls that speak to me in my vulnerable moments to have left with it, but they remain. They stubbornly cling to me like glue. I imagine they'll be with me forever. At least they still grant me the shade step.
Perhaps with Mizuki's offer for help, I'll learn to live in harmony with these voices, rather than merely tolerate. A quandary for another time. For now, I have much to learn about this island and it's differences.
My main concern is naturally what lies underneath the "Doggpound". I know it is no longer my building, but I can't imagine it isn't here for much the same purpose. If the same hubris befalls whoever is in charge...
I hope we can avoid another flood. Reminder: Unless discussed, these are not "public" to other Tumblrverse characters. Okay to reblog, but please do not roleplay on journal entries!
#midas posts#fortnite rp#fortnite tumblrverse#journal entries#((Mephisto event mentioned will get it's own post soon))#((it'll be a flashback type deal because my a$$ takes forever to write things#((shout out Cap Jones and Mizuki muns for being so patient with me orz))#((But it will be done!!))#((wanted to get this out in the meantime while island change is fresh))
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Chapter 623
#naruto#madara#madara uchiha#uchiha madara#hashirama flashback#+ hashirama#Very important Madara-character line but also I can't help but think that these two would unironically start ''is Fortnite overrated''#discussions or some shit equivalent#Very important to me that they have a they-can-talk-about-anything-and-everything-for-hours kind of friendship#For once in our Naruto important narrative foil pairs we get Actual Friends fjdkshsfdhkjsfdhkfds
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i've been having some trouble falling asleep lately
#art#i'll be yapping in the tags#its not that im depressed or anything. it is the opposite actually#ive been using this medicine for quite some time. and it made all my negative emotions disappear#“oh wow huh but isnt it great you don't feel bad anymore”. this is the same thing my psychiatrist told me when we were discussing this topic#in hindsight it was kinda silly of her to say. i can't believe i pay a ridiculous amount of money per session just to hear shit like that#but she's cute and im a pathetic homosexual who'll seethe at the sight of other specialists like a beaten dog so I will let it slide i guess#we see each other twice a year anyway and all i need from her is the prescription for happy pills. anyway the happypillen#i would fight god if it means i can use stertraline for the rest of my life. thanks to it i can and i do live#but I don't really feel like myself anymore. do you get what i mean#the things that have been giving me anxiety attacks or flashbacks not so long ago? i feel almost nothing about it at this momet#it still haunts me to this day but the intensity of my feelings and emotions does not reach even 1/5 of what it was before#i do not want to disclose more specific topics so i will use a simple example. i used to be afraid of dogs#the fear was so severe that the mere sight of the tiniest little barfing creature was enough for me to freeze#now i can pass one without any problem. the fear i feel today is nothing more than a shadow of bygone times (something i do out of habit)#but i guess this example is not objective enough since my close irl friend has a dog that i became fond of#im still pretty sure this dog of her is capable of biting my ass off if necessary but im not afraid of it#because fear is not an option in this brain of mine at this moment#i don't feel any anxiety sadness or anger anymore. even if something close to it begins to rise in me it shuns down within a few minutes#i can't even cry. i am craving emotions that i was so eagerly trying to dispose of back then#i feel the most mentally stable I have ever been and at the same time i feel pretty much dead.#perhaps i just got used to the fact that sorrow accompanied me for a very long time and i should learn to live without it#perhaps sorrow is just as important as happiness and its absence is a mere side effect of the happy pills#and i have to put up with it in order to have a functional brain#perhaps we people are never happy with what we have in our hands. also i hate drawing#one's can tell since the picture i attached is raw as fuck#but even despite my praised mental stability if i were to stay alone with it even for a minute longer i would go insane#next time i will draw something lighter and cuter. like my favorite kpop boy or fortnite. maybe in the next century#thanks for coming to my tedtalk. bye#i made a typo in the word “sertraline” but im too lazy to fix it i would fight god for you but i will not do this im sorry zoloft
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alice has a new voice actress. growing chance for her to be prominent in AW2.
#the bun talks#alan wake#alan wake 2#alice wake#remedyverse#remedy entertainment#context: the fortnite AW1 recap map has flashbacks and they were redubbed#alice is now voiced by a woman named Christian Cole#she sounds so good too like she really fits her#im so happy good for her#RIP to the og actress tho she'll be missed dearly
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i just convinced my two best friends to play mystic messenger for the first time
#miratalks#literally on mic on fortnite listening to their reaction#i’m literally getting war flashbacks#mystic messenger
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happy holidays to the most desirable man in the item shop thanks for the glitched presents shawty
#SORRY if you like lt. evergreen he just. i have war flashbacks#globe shaker is here because he was very jonesy shaped to ME. and i have an agenda. it is object head jones <3#love jones and his weird little smile. the caucasian whimsy in this man#i got those agent jones presents. 5 different times. i miss him dearly he's trying to communicate with me wherever he is 😔#fortnite#jonesy#jonesy fortnite#edit
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when my card at therapy declines so my therapist brings up the fact i had to comfort and console my ex after he would lose in fortnite
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Alan Wake: Flashback - Геральт в мире Алана Вейка (Fortnite)
Откройте для себя заново тайны Брайт Фоллс и пролейте свет на события игры Alan Wake на острове Alan Wake: Flashback (код острова: 3426-5561-3374).
Остров создан совместно с Remedy Entertainment, Spiral House и Zen Creative.
Издатель Epic Games Publishing и разработчик Remedy Entertainment объявили, что выход Alan Wake II, запланированный на 17 октября 2023 года, перенесен на 27 октября. Игра будет доступна для PlayStation 5, Xbox Series и ПК.
#StarViGames#fortnite#alan wake#alan wake flashback#ps4#epic games#remedy entertainment#youtube#games#пермь#gaming#twitch#vk play live#Youtube
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If you want to roleplay more, which I do cause our rps have been really fun, and I would love to write with you more, my discord is thefinestwarrior. It's not surprising, I know, haha. But hmu <3 your traitorous teammate, Paradigm.
P.S. Jones is messing with time and has built a rocket at Dusty again. You might wanna stop him.
“…JONES YOU SON OF A-”
#fortnite#the seven#fortnitetheseven#the scientist#the paradigm#fortnite the scientist#fortnite the paradigm#fortnite battle royale#Fortnite OG#fortnite flashback
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homura from pmmm and itachi from naruto occupy the same space in my brain left only for 13 yr olds who deliver unbelievably bleak speeches with the power and edgy rhetoric of dostoyevsky
#first time i was watching an itachi flashback i was like are you fr. like are you fr. he is not saying that he should be playing fortnite#i think kishimoto forgot how young he was supposed to be around when he joined anbu#pmmm#naruto#homura akemi#really dont feel like tagging itachi everyone knows that bitch
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this is awesome!
Talk about space…
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Helpful to me
Sum: Paige can hear you from the other side of the wall and wants to join the party in your bedroom.
Warning: Mature contents ahead 18 plus
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Knock
Knock
Knock
On my door around 11:53pm. I opened it and there she is in all her glory. Paige Bueckers
“Hey. Are you busy?” she asked, leaning on the door frame. She was always like this when she came to my door. Asking for things and flirting with me to get my way. She stood above me about 4 inches looking down, smirking. She knew what she was doing.
It was like she was staring into my mind. Lord if she knew what you were thinking you think you would never show your face again.
“What is it?” I asked, trying to shake the thought out of your head. Trying to act as if I wasn't thinking about her in ways every other girl did. I just get to live this torture she does everyday. Her standing there and staring down at me and licked her teeth as her mouth was open.
She put her controller up and waved it around.
“Batteries, Double A.” She said smiling. I walk away from the door leaving it open for her to walk in. Walking in looking around as if she isn't here everyday asking for something. Looking through you drawers for the extra batteries. Not finding them.
Oh. my. God.
“Shit, give me a minute.” I say running to my room. I used the last two for my use and my pleasure. Pulling a box out from under your bed and pulled two out from my bullet, unscrewing the bottom and letting the last two fall out. I threw it back in the box quick and shoving it back under the bed. walking to the living room to see she was just inches from my door frame. Laying them in her palm she was holding out. “Here are my last two. You own me batteries.”
“How about I own you something better other than that little thing you took these out of?” She said. This was nothing out of the ordinary for her. I just shook my head playfully, smiling and pushed her out the door.
“Knock if you need me. Or moan. I will get the memo.” She says winking as she closes the door.
Later that night when I was trying to sleep all I could hear is Fortnite gunshots and yelling over and over for her to only getting second.
Still getting the flashbacks of the earlier events. I feel that pool start going. I lower your hands in your sleeping pants. Feeling how wet I am from just the thought of her. This wasn't out of the ordinary for me either. Rubbing on your clit as I close my eyes, picturing it was Paige running her hands down your body and touching me. I curse her name and moan as I dip two fingers inside myself.
I moan out her name and a string of stutterers. The nerves I hit as you run your fingers over the bud and jolts of pleasure run up your body. I feel yourself closer to the high as I slowly drag my other hand and grab my tits. Rubbing my thumb over the bub and moaning louder. I was so lost in my fantasy I created. I hadn't realized the gunshots and the yelling have stopped.
I feel my high coming to a peak and waiting to tip over the edge. Watching as if a glass of water was to be poured on a growing flower and it grow from ever drop. I was so close I was practically begging myself to cum as if it was Paige I were begging for. Who am I kidding? I was begging for her to come in here and take me away form my own work.
“Paige please, yes. Oh my god...fuck... yes right there please don’t stop. I’m about to cum-”
Knock
Knock
Knock
Then it was gone. Oh my god whoever it is better tell me the building is on fire.
I walk to my door and open to see a sight of the girl I was just rubbing my clit and fingering myself to.
“I need your help.” She said with her hands in her pockets and looking back up from the floor.
“Meet too” I say as I grabbed her hand and pulled her inside.
After I pull her inside I slam the door behind her and push her against it and kiss her deeply and messy. She kissed back and lifted up my shirt, taking it off and grabbing my tit.
My hands find the back of her neck and pull on her hair a little in the back. She pushes me back into the counter and lifts me up on top of it. Kissing all up and down my neck and on my collarbone leaving markings. Moaning at her touch and sucking around my neck. Holding her head as she goes down and licks my nipple and all around them till my chest is covered in her brand.
"This is what I like to see. What I have wanted" She said pulling away admiring what she did to me
I can’t take the teasing and whine for her to touch anymore. As she is kissing me she is working on my pants trying to wiggle them off my body and down my legs throwing them on the ground. Kissing all down my stomach and thighs looking up at me. She licks the first strip up my folds. As her tongue flattens and glides between me. She rolls her eyes and moans. God I could hear her moan all day long. Its like hearing the water crash to the shore the first day of vacation. She sucks my clit in her mouth and holds my legs to lay on her shoulders. Wrapping my legs around her head to hold her closer as I cum down her mouth and neck. I throw my head back and hold her closer begging her for all she has in her.
I lay my back down to the counter and the cold marble sends chills down my spine and Enhances the feeling for the heat coming off my body from the moment.
I feel her push a finger inside m at hand.e and remove her mouth from my swollen clit.
“Is this what I was hearing on the other side of my wall? Moaning my name out as if I wasn’t able to hear you from my room. I told you I would come if you need anything and I meant anything. Should have done this the first night I heard that pretty mouth moan my name” She said as her fingers went inside of me slowly. I grabbed her hand to make her go faster but she pulled away. Coming back and pushing two inside me this time “Oh baby, you are so tight and wet for me want to hear those whines all night long. I want the people to hear you moaning my name again and again.” She said as he picked up her pace with her fingers.
“Fuck Paige please I need to cum on your fingers. they feel so good inside me. better than I imagine .” I moaned out and looked her in her blue eyes. She wrapped her arm around my stomach and pressed down as she curled her fingers up. Right when she did that I let go of everything I was holding in. Waiting for the perfect time to cum and let it build up for the best high. nothing can ever feel better than this moment right now
“Good girl, coming all on my fingers. God you taste so good baby. I have been dreaming for this moment. Everytime I hear you with your little toy I just can’t help but think of how that could be me pleasing you. How i could do so much better than anything and anyone” She said as she came back up to kiss me. Tasting myself on her lips. She pulled back and licked the rest off her lips.
"We can take the rest of this to my place tonight. only if you want to come inside, because I know I want to come inside." she said as she helped me off the counter and picked up some of my clothes that where laying on the ground.
"Lets continue this at your place then shall we?"I asked as I snatched them out of her hands and put them back on.
#paige bueckers x reader#paige bueckers#uconn wbb#paige bueckers smut#wbb x reader#uconn huskies#uconn women’s basketball#wcbb#wcbb x reader
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Paper Rings [Part 4/10 | Paige Bueckers]
Paige Bueckers x fem!reader
summary: when shit starts to hit the fan
warnings: kissing, undressing, but no actual smut
word count: 1.3k
masterlist w/ all parts
FLASHBACK: 1 YEAR AGO
“Paige?”
You waited a beat before closing the door of Paige and Azzi’s apartment behind you. You didn’t hear a response, only the faint sound of a PC whirring that trickled through from Paige’s room. The door was closed, but a splash of yellow light seeping from under the door was enough light for you to make your way across the dark and quiet apartment to her room.
When you opened the door to Paige’s room, she was sitting at her desk, eyes trained on the screen in front of her. Her tongue poked out from the corner of her mouth, pure concentration etched on her face as she toggled the controller in her hands.
“I’m here,” you announced lamely, not knowing what else to say when she was so focused on the game.
The only acknowledgment you got from Paige was a glance and a grunt. You knew she was in the middle of a game and didn’t want to lose, but you couldn’t help but feel annoyed that she’d asked you to come and was now paying attention to Fortnite more than her best friend.
“I’m gonna take a shower,” you mumbled. Hopefully by the time you were done, Paige’s stupid game would be finished and you guys could actually talk about Paige’s feelings from losing the Final Four instead of her leaving her frustrations all bottled up again.
You went into the bathroom and stripped off your clothes, tossing them in a corner. In the shower, your muscles relaxed, the hot water running in soothing trickles down your hair and back, massaging away your exhaustion. After you stepped out of the tub, you realize you’d forgotten to bring in a change of clothes. You didn’t want to step back in your dirty outside clothes after having showered, so you wrapped one of Paige’s fluffy white towels around yourself.
You looked up in the mirror, and that’s when you realized you forgot to undo your French braids before showering. “Fuck,” you cursed. You went to work at the braids, trying to pull your strands of hair apart without making it into a tangled mess. But before you knew it, your hair was a knotted lump, and you tried not to scream in frustration.
Paige knocked on the door. “You fall or something Y/N? You’ve been in there for a while.”
“My hair’s a-” you grunted as you tried to yank my comb through your hair, but the comb got roped into the mess and now your comb was stuck, hanging in your hair, “-a fucking shit show.”
The door swung open, and Paige stepped in, closing it behind her. Inwardly, you cursed her. Why did she have to close the door? The bathroom felt really hot all of a sudden, and not just because of the cloudy steam fogging up the mirrors.
“Y/N.” Paige stepped towards you. You expected to see an amused smile on her face, laughing at your predicament, but her face was serious.
“Are you gonna help?” you groaned, tugging at your comb but to no avail.
Paige stepped closer, and you suddenly remembered that you were only in a towel. It’s not like Paige hasn’t seen you like this before. Both of you have seen each other naked multiple times, for Christ’s sake. But it had never been like this, when the tension between you two was so tangible you were almost choking on it, with Paige moving towards you with a look in her eyes that you didn’t recognize, with a fire burning in your stomach and consuming all of your senses.
Paige lifted her hands up, working through your hair, doing her magic so that soon the comb clattered out of your now unknotted hair onto the floor, hitting the tiles beneath you with a clang.
Neither of you looked down.
Your braids were untangled, your hair falling in waves down your shoulders, but Paige’s hand was still in it, moving, caressing your scalp, tracing the back of your neck. Her touch was firm but gentle, and she brought you close to her, til you could smell the mintiness of her breath from the gum she must’ve been chewing earlier.
You looked at her lips. Have they always been this pink? They were plump and full, shining with the strawberry lip gloss she always wears. You looked up at her eyes then, and she must’ve seen you staring at her mouth, because a faint smirk tugged at her lips as she looked down at yours.
“You alright there, ma?” Paige chuckled.
“Perfectly fine, thank you very much.” You were acutely aware of the entire length of her body being pressed against yours. You shifted back, but Paige followed, and now you were pressed against the sink. Her hands were on either side of your waist now, gripping you firmly. The top of your towel had dropped down slightly, just enough that the hollow between your breasts peeked through.
“You’re so beautiful,” she murmured. “Have I ever told you that?”
You felt your cheeks redden, and you ducked your head before peering up at her through your long lashes. “Only like, every day,” you breathed out with a laugh.
“Well, I still don’t tell it to you enough.” Paige’s voice trailed off at the end. She slotted her right leg between my legs, opening it ever so slightly.
Paige traced her hand up your body, up the towel and to your bare shoulder. You shivered at her touch, at the electric feeling of her hand shamelessly feeling your body. She dragged her fingers up your neck, to your chin, not breaking eye contact with you. Your heart pounded in your chest, threatening to break through your ribs and explode.
And then she cupped your face and kissed you.
It shouldn’t have been this natural, the way her lips moved against yours as if this was something she’d done a million times before. But it was, and it was, and you heard her sigh in contentment against your mouth. You were so close to her, so close, but you wanted her even closer, wanted to meld your body to hers and never let go. You could smell the floral notes of her perfume, taste the strawberry on her lips, and you wanted this feeling to last forever.
When you leaned back for air, she chased after you, smiling against your mouth as she continued to plant kisses on your lips. Finally, you brought your hands to her chest and gently pushed her back, giggling. “Paige,” you complained. “I can’t breathe.”
“I don’t care,” she smirked, pressing her mouth to yours one more time before starting to trail her lips along your jawline. You moaned at the feeling of her tongue tasting yours, of her nipping and biting at your jawline and neck. Hearing your little intakes of breaths, she tightened her grip on you.
After making her way to your ear and biting at your ear lobe, she drew back and looked at you. Her lips were swollen, her chest heaving, her eyes shiny. Laughing again, you pressed your forehead to hers. “You have no idea how long I’ve been waiting for you to do that,” you admitted.
A look passed over Paige’s eyes, but she covered it up quickly, and she kissed you again. When you broke apart again, her finger was hooked around the top of your towel. She paused, looking up at you, a question in her eyes. You nodded, and she untucked your towel. It dropped around you, and she sucked in a breath as her eyes trailed over your body. “You’re so perfect, baby,” she husked, shamelessly checking you out.
Your cheeks were on fire. You tugged at Paige’s shirt. “Your turn,” you rasped. She nodded and you helped lift up her shirt, until she was standing in her bra and sweatpants. She ran her hands along your sides, soaking in the warmth of your body. She ran her thumb over your nipple, and it hardened immediately as you groaned. She licked your bottom lip and hovered over your breasts. “Can I?” she breathed.
“Fuck, baby, of course you can,” you said throatily, and that was all she needed.
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matt eating reader out whenever he's bored
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Pairing: Matt Sturniolo X Female Reader
Synopsis: After a boring day with Matt, the reader and him decide to have some fun….📞
Warnings⚠️: SMUTTTTT. Matt eating that coochie🤭. Matt being a munch fr fr😋
Song for the imagine: Planez- Jeremih, J. Cole
⚠️This is an 18+ imagine so minors do not interact, or do??⚠️
Munch
Verb
Someone who’s only use is eating pussy without getting anything in return.
My jaw was hung open so wide it was beginning to ache. The back of my head roughly rubbing against the sheets. Thank god for his silk sheets or my hair would be a knotted mess right now.
My right hand interlocked with Matt’s left hand while my left hand was tugging at the roots of his hair. My neck stretched back as pants left my mouth and tears brimmed my eyes.
My heels digging into his mattress so hard the soles of my feet were white. My toes curled inching closer to giving myself a cramp.
My back arching off the bed occasionally as my nipples stood against the fabric of my tank top burning to be touched.
The vibrations of Matt’s hums send shockwaves through my body, his nose occasionally bumping into my clit. His stubble burning my thighs everytime my thighs clamped around his head
Flashback
I was currently laying in Matt’s bed after showering and simply relaxing while reading my book. He has gone to shower and I decided to wait for him
Today was such a boring day, just sitting in his house watching movies and playing Fortnite. Matt was so bored he decided to take a second shower of the day….he was a bit weird.
I laid on my back with my legs propped up and bent, not paying any mind to my position as I flipped to the next page.
Matt came back into the room and shut the door behind him
“It’s not lady like to sit with your legs up dear” he said stalking over to me
I shut the book and immediately put my legs down
“Matt” I said blushing and rolling my eyes
“Some might get the wrong….idea” he said whispering and looking down at me
“Oh might they” I said placing the book on his nightstand
“They might think it’s an invitation” he said kneeling onto the bed
I slowly lifted my legs back up and propped them open a bit more
“Oh man that would suck” I said playfully looking around
Matt laid down next to me and looked at me with lazy eyes ghosting his hand over my thigh
“Will my pretty girl let me eat her out” he asked looking at me through his lashes
“I’m not sure your brothers are home” I said looking at him
“They’re in nick's room and plus I’m bored and this will help pass the time” he said running his fingers up to my knee
“Mmm okay” I said licking my lips
Matt began to kiss me, rubbing his hands up my stomach and to my breast squeezing them as I let out a low moan
His lips trailing down to my neck as he left small pecks all the way down to my collar bone.
“You just have to be quiet, can you do that for me?” He asked looking at me
“Yes” I whispered back
“Good girl” he said winking
He got up and walked to the end of the bed motioning me over with his finger. I slid down towards him and laid propped up with my feet on his torso…teasing him
He grabbed my left leg and began to kiss from my ankle down to my inner thighs before repeating it on the right side.
I closed my legs as he got down on his knees in front of me
Rubbing his hands up my shins
“Open up for me dear” he said licking his lips
His looks and his words alone sent me spiraling, and I complied
Opening my legs for him, his hands running up the sides of my torso
He ran his hands down my thighs ghosting his fingers over my underwear.
His lips kissing my stomach and my thighs
“Pleas Matt I need more” I whined out
“I know baby” he said looking at me
Placing his lips on my clothed pussy kissing and licking as my mouth fell open
“Fuck” I moaned out
“Remember quiet” he said shushing me
“I’m sorry” I said looking down at him
He hooked his fingers into my waistband and began to slide my underwear off. The cold air hit my cunt as I shivered.
“So pretty” he said tossing my underwear behind him
He kissed my hip bones and then the top of my pussy slowly tracing his mouth down to my clit
Spitting gently before attaching his mouth to my clit
Merry hand hooking into his hair as my right hand interlocked with his left hand
“Mattttt” I moaned out lowly
His tongue swirling around my clit as he looked up at me through his lashes. Bringing his tongue down through my folds and lapping at me like a starved man.
Flashback over
I was nearing my orgasm as his tongue worked magic on me. His pointed nose bumping into my clit as he slurped against me.
Flattening his tongue against me as he licked back up to my clit. Sucking and letting go with a pop
“MATT” I moaned out loudly
Looking down at him
“I said you have to stay quiet” he replied releasing his mouth from me
Lifting up to come up to me, my arousal and his spit coating his mouth and chin. Making my pussy clench around nothing
Attaching his lips to mine as our tongues fought for dominance. Matt was such a slut when it came to making out. Nothing my tongue and spit. It was messy and it was hot…. Fuck
“I’m sorry baby but I have to do this” he said after pulling away
He lifted my tank top up and put the bunched fabric in my mouth. Running his hands over my breasts as he brought his head down to suck on my breasts
“Now you can stay quiet” he said going back down to my pussy
Attaching his mouth to my clit as his hands hooked under my knees and pushed my thighs back and open.
Swirling his tongue against my clit as I bit down on my shirt letting my heavy breathing take over me.
Groaning and throwing my head back as I bit down hard on my shirt.
“Come on baby I know you’re close” he said against me
Causing my back to arch and my thighs to squeeze shut
Violently sucking on my clit as I began to shake against him
My orgasm washed over me as my thighs began to shake and I moaned against the fabric in my mouth. Thrashing against the bed as Matt held me down to continue lapping at me.
Groans came out of me as I came all over his mouth and my body shuddered against the bed.
Helping me ride out my high before pulling away from me and standing up.
Matt pulled the shirt from my mouth as I laid there breathing heavily with my eyes shut.
“You okay there baby” he asked me rubbing my cheek
“Yeah…very okay” I said opening my eyes and smiling at him
“Here lets get you a new shirt” he said helping me up and lifting my tank top off of me
Using my shirt to wipe his mouth and chin before tossing it in his laundry and bringing me one of my other shirts and new pair of underwear
I got dressed and laid on the bed, Matt coming over and snuggling into me
“Now I’m not bored anymore” he said kissing my cheek and pulling me close to him
“Me neither” I said giggling
We laid there in the dimly lit room talking as he rubbed his hands through my hair and down my back. Eventually we dozed off….
The End
IDK why I struggle with ending a story this is badddd, but hope you enjoyed and the rest of the stories will be out tomorrow smoochies🥹🖤🖤
-J💅🏽
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