#i need to rip out his tounge and stuff it down his throat

[get-more-bald]

frank should be killed

[outerbanks-fan-jj-lover]

JJ maybanks smut you suck his deck and then he eats ur boojayna and then b4 u suck his deck he says can i put my ballz in yo jawz and you say yas papi uwu 😻

yass

um madam you need help but um ok (get therapy btw respectfully HRHHEHHEHEHEH)

you and jj were in bed making out when you crawl down to his "deck" palming it through his cargo shorts you rip them off along with his boxers he groans softly you take him all in your mouth bobbing up and down sucking the pre cum off his "deck" next thing you know white salty hot stuff shoots into your throat you swallow and he pulls you onto his face taking your red lacy panties off sucking your clit and shoving his Toung in your "boojayna" you moan loudly he continues this until you cum all over his face he laps up uor poosay jucie you moan and he asks you "cAn I pUt mA bAlLs In yO jAwZ" you moan "yes papi" he says "uwu foe me baba glill" "uwu papi" then yall do yk....

a/n: IM SCARED

[hornyhoundblog]

nothing but my dumb ol brain thinking of being in the woods. strolling late one evening and suddenly I'm surrounded by a pack of werewolves

all are dripping and ready to stuff me full of their cum. all the good boys and girls. I can't help but whimper as they close in from every angle, until I hit the chest of one of them. he pulls me into him by the hips and grunts as his dick ruts against my back. their all so much bigger than me that they'd have to bend over to rub my sopping little hole with their girth.

I beg and moan for them to please, let me go sirs. I just need to get home. please. but it's like they can't hear me. one grabs my hair and tugs, forcing my eyes onto his cock. he doesn't even have to push me down onto the ground, just lines up and pushes a finger into my mouth before he pushes down on my tounge. I can't help but open my mouth up for his swelling cock as he rubs it onto my lips. he hits my face with it once, twice, and again before pushing his dick right into my wet mouth.

"god, she's perfect." one whispers as he traces a claw down my chest. in a split second, he's ripped my shirt open and it drapes over my shoulders.

his paws knead my boobs and pinch my sensitive nipples, twisting them every so often as I writhe. "move." one growls out to me and I follow him to a tall tree stump. he picks me up onto it so that I'm bent over. my tits bounce as I kick my legs and whine. "please, sirs. just let me go home." I plead. the wereboy from before takes my presented mouth and shoves his cock into it. a pretty weregirl kneels down and works on assaulting my chest with his claws and teeth, marking me up. I try to beg in between my choked gargles and grunts, but not much comes out. "keep on crying pup, it's so much more pleasurable for me." the tall one above me groans out. the lewd noises coming from my mouth I can't even stop, too focused on the pleasure of a weregirls mouth sucking my boobs.

I try to continue squirming around, but am quickly met with a spank on the thigh, then on the ass. "look at her. she's dripping onto the dirt, she must be ready for me." in quick and rough thrusts, my throat is coated in cum and the wolf boy above me moves back. the kneading to my tits stop as I'm lifted up. "cmon, pretty girl. you wanna be my pretty girl, my good girl?" a sweet voice speaks to me. the owner of the voice has her arms locked under my armpits and pulls me into her chest. "your gonna carry my cum, hear me? you want that?" I don't hesitate to nod. her voice lures me into a hazy state of bliss as she drags her paw down my stomach. it goes down to my cunt, giving it a quick slap, before exploring the rest of my body. "your mine. all mine." she sounds out of breath, pushing me against a wolf boy. they corner me in and he grabs my waist. "let's fill her up. she's begging to be knotted." he speaks lowly in a growl. "of course she is, she's so good for us." the weregirl says.

my legs are picked up by his arms as they both position under my holes. the wolfboy quickly pushes the tip in, making me scream out at the girth of him, whereas the weregirl rubs her cock on me, rocking into my hole slowly. the opposites collide into my brain and I can only babble at the feelings. werewolves all around come closer and start rubbing their cocks onto my body, the ones closer to the back only touch themself and wish they were closer. I barely notice as they both start thrusting up into me. the squelching noises echo out as they pant and huff into my neck.

"cmon. take it, take our cocks babe. nghh" the wereboy groans out into my lips. our tounges dance together as the weregirl starts speaking. "good girl, good pup. take all of our cum. such a good girl." their thrusts speed up as their balls slap my skin, the pain making me moan out along with their cocks pleasuring my walls.

wolves all around start quicking their thrusts against my skin and some start slapping my tits, my ass, anywhere they can reach. my hands reach out and start rubbing any dicks I can grab. "set 'er down. we gotta fill her up as much as we can." I'm placed onto the chest of the wereboy as he lays on the stump, both cocks never leave me. though another enters my cunt, and another into my ass. my mouth is opened wide and violated by a werewolf thrusting in and out wildly. the thrusts are at inhumane paces as animalistic grunts and growls fill my ears.

"ugh, so close. take this cum you whore." one speaks. they all start mumbling out curses and names at me, my sopping cunt twitching. the weregirl behind me starts pinching my inflamed clit and slapping it harshly. "cum for us baby. you got this, cum." in a white hot flash, my body tenses and I squirt onto the wolves cocks. all the wolves groan and quickly hot ropes of cum coat my insides from my tightness, some thrust more but also fill me up. I'm full and happily bred, finally knotted. "good girl." is all I hear before I'm picked up and doze off to sleep.

DNI CIS MEN AND MINORS

[strawbxrryneptune]

When We Fall

Warnings: Graphic sexual content including oral (Male and female receiving w 69) use of sir kink, light biting, pain kink, wing play, etc, mentions of suicide and character death, hints at cheating but it didn't happen, sacrilegious themes? I think?? You're fucking an angel so like,, that's pretty blasphemous lmao, fuckin in front of amirror, reverse cowgirl

It's gonna sound a little wonky at certain parts but bare with me, I'm bad at serious stuff.

^^Pictures do not belong to me !! I made the collage but the art is not mine^^

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Katsuki Bakugou never saw himself as worth saving. If he was dumb enough to fall behind, dumb enough to let things get too much, then it was on him.

If he was gonna be saved, it would be by himself. He didn't need anyone for anything. He told himself that for years, as a young angel in training, through his apprentice years, even now as a successful guardian.

He got this far by himself, why did he need anybody else? He didn't see that he was stuck. He couldn't move past this point without someone else. That's why Deku was the right hand man of The Highest and not Bakugou. Stupid, stupid, Deku. Bakugou was furious when the courts announced it. What did Deku have that he didn't? He was strong, he was powerful, and he got the job done. That's basically what you need to be a guardian angel, isn't it? When he had complained to the courts, all they had said was "Patience, young one." He had scoffed.

What did patience have to do with anything? He had plenty of patience. Patience was something he had to practice daily, dealing with the kinds of people he did.

He was always assigned to old people, dying out before he could even get attached. Not that attachment would be a problem. He was Bakugou Katsuki, for Christ's sake!! He didn't "get attached", especially to old farts.

That all changed once he was assigned to you.

You, with your glowing skin and beautiful eyes, pulling him in the moment he saw your case file. He used to see you when he was living, a friend of a friend. He never got to talk to you cause you were always around stupid Deku. Y'all might have been together, but he didn't care. He had to meet you, talk to you, touch you, taste you. He would visit in your dreams, talking to you and making you laugh, holding you though the bad parts he couldnt change.

When you finally worked up the gal to ask who he was, he took a deep breath and told you. He was your guardian, assigned to you until you die, there to protect you and keep bad things away. You simply laughed and told him,

"Fine, don't tell me."

He only growled down at you, huffing before disappearing into the cloudy depths of your consciousness.

You didn't see him for weeks, trying to conjure him back in your head, but to no avail. Finally, finally he showed up, but it was not in your dreams. No, he showed up at the foot of your bed, glowing a dewy gold with his wings spread out behind him, tunic wrapping lightly around his slim hips.

You gaped at him, your brain trying to process what it was seeing. He smirked down at you, stalking over to where your soft body lay, trailing thick, calloused fingers over the expanse of your exposed thighs. He lifts up the hem of your oversized tshirt slightly, quirking an eyebrow in question.

You bite your lip and spread your thighs as an invitation, making him groan and slide into the sheets with you.

He gently positions you so you're straddling his face, facing his swelling cock as it makes his tunic rise.

He kisses you through the fabric of your panties, running his tongue up and down the fabric while groaning about how wet you got for him, how much of a slut you were for lusting after an angel.

He finally rips your panties off of you after teasing for what felt like hours, immediately sucking your fat clit in his mouth, moaning at the taste of you. He grips your hips to grind you roughly against him, sucking at you and sliding thick fingers into you, making you mewl and shake above him.

As you push your hips against his pretty face, you notice how big the bulge is in front of you, looking almost painful. You moan softly at the feelings coursing through you and the sight of him so aroused from just eating you out. You bring shaky hands up to grope at his clothed cock, causing him to let out a startled sound into your pussy.

"Fuck, Princess- whaddya doin-"

You cut him off by grinding yourself further onto his mouth, unwrapping the cloth around his waist and watching his cock slap up. You salivated at the sight of it, thick with veins running along it, the head leaking copious amounts of prespend. You shiver when you feel Bakugou's tounge slide into your slit, his teeth catching on your sex and making you whimper above him.

You lean down and run your tongue along the pulsing veins littering his fat cock, ripping a raspy moan from the blonde's lips. His thighs clench in front of you with the sudden urge to fuck up into your mouth, but he resists it in favor of adding two more fingers into you, now stretching you with three and making you groan. He laps at your clit, determined to make you cum before him.

You suck at his tip, dipping into it before moving down further, rolling your tongue along the underside of his shaft as you fondle his balls, making his hips jump when you circle his taint with your fingers. He whimpers into your pussy, tongue stilling inside you as he revels in the pleasure. He's glad you can't see him, cause his eyes are rolled all the way up, drool and your slick running down his cheeks. You slide your hands up and down his thighs fondling his balls and sucking him down your throat, moaning around him when his movements pick up. Just when you think you'll make him cum, he pushes you off of his face.

You blink to yourself in confusion, before he grabs you from behind and positions you over his leaking cock, his breath fanning over your neck before he sinks his cock inside of you, simultaneously sinking his teeth into your neck to muffle his whines.

You arch your back in pleasure, locking eyes with him in the mirror at the foot of your bed that you know wasn't there before. He smirks against your neck, snapping his hips up into you as he grabs at the fat of your tits, playing with your nipple with one hand while the other brushes over your clit.

"Why don't you ask your guardian to help you cum, hm?"

You gasp out, barely able to get out a word as he bounces you on his lap, his fat tip hitting your spot with every thrust.

"Ka-Katsukiii-"

"Nu-uh, that's not my name, slut. You only get to call me Sir, yeah?"

You choke out a feeble,

"Yes sir-!"

Before going back to being a garbled mess. You reach back for stability, only to brush along soft feathers, realizing that Bakugou hadn't put his wings away. In your hazy state of mind, you slowly started to run your fingers up and down the spine of his wings, moaning breathing in his ear as your head tilts back, causing a shudder to run down Bakugou's body, all the way to the head if his dick which pulsed violently inside of you.

He flicked at your clit, growling into your neck to cum, which you did without hesitation, creaming his cock. He gritted his teeth at how tight you clenched around him, and with one look at the white ring you left around the base of his swelling cock, he came inside you, spurting endless amounts of spend. He panted hotly against you, gs tly pulling you off to go clean up, chuckling when he saw you passed out.

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The hall of the Higher Ups was always huge, but with the guilt and shame resting on his shoulders, the room seemed even bigger to Bakugou. He avoided eye contact with the Advisor, staring dead into Shitty Deku's eyes.

"Why the fuck am I here, nerd? Shouldn't I have already transferred Down There?"

Deku winces at Bakugou's language, straightening up.

"I managed to convince the Council to give you a second chance, Kaachan. This was the first time you were assigned to someone young and appealing, and it's not like there are a lot of options up here-"

"Would you shut the fuck up already? I did what I did, I don't need you picking up after me and trying to be my saviour."

Bakugou sneers, backing Deku up. He rolls his eyes when the Advisor steps forward to intervene, only for Deku to hold a hand up.

"I don't know why you're always right there. You're like some creepy stalker or sumthin'. You have everything you could fuckin' want! Why are you bothering me, especially when I'm to get your position-"

"Because I fucking care, Kaachan!"

Bakugou flinches back at the tone of Deku's voice, surprised at the curse that came out of his mouth.

"Why do you think you're even here still? I'm the one who convinces the Council to let you stay here, even with your foul mouth and crude ways. I'm the one who got you up here in the first place. They gave me a choice. Condemn you to Hell for what you did to me, or let you be here and make peace, but you make it so hard. I thought you would've changed. But I guess you just hate me that much, huh Bakugou. Hate me so much you would fuck her, after all this time."

The blonde's eyes widen, his face burning hot in anger.

"Why would you bring that shit up, it was in high school-"

"I DIED BECAUSE OF YOU."

The hall is silent, Deku's voice echoing around the walls, the words "because of you" ricocheting in Bakugou's head.

"You didn't do shit cause of me, Midoriya. You decided to do it, right?"

Deku scoffs, tears filling his eyes as he turns towards the Advisor.

"Still as blunt as ever, Bakugou. Take him away."

Bakugou turns away, spitting out an "I can do it myself" before waking out the hall, keeping his head high even as scornful Higher Ups regard him, strutting to the transporter. He gets in and pushes the button, vermillion eyes locked on piercing green ones all the way down.

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When you wake up in the morning, the bed is empty, but there's a note on your dresser from Bakugou, telling you how he's going on a little trip for a bit, but he won't forget you.

He'll never forget you.

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@boooooooooom

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Masterlist

[shotokimchi]

Coffee & Printer

 Pairing: Shoto Todoroki x Reader x Touya Todoroki (Dabi)

Modern Office Au!

Summary: You are the secretary of Touya and Shoto Todoroki. The heads of the Todoroki Company.

Note: All characters are aged up!

Warnings: Threesome, anal sex, vaginal sex, blowjob, dirty talking and some filthy stuff, pure little shoto and nasty dabi p-p

*knock knock knock* After waiting for a response for fifteen seconds “Come in.” You took a deep breath and opened the door of the big elite room. There were two giant desks for the heads of the company, the older one was Touya Todoroki. He was charismatic, charming a huge flirt but also really hard working and strict. The other one was Shoto Todoroki; calm, a little cold but smart and also kind. Touya lifted his head with your arrival and nodded to you. “Sir, here’s the schedule of the meetings we’re gonna attend today.” He eyed the list and a small smile of approval appeared on his lips “Good.” You bowed and just when you were about the leave... “L/n.” You turned towards the younger sibling and walked towards his desk “Yes, Mr.Todoroki?” He handed you some documents “I want a copy of those documents and can you bring me some coffee?” You gave a small smile and bowed “Of course, sir.”

You were working with the Todoroki Company for four years. That’s why you were the secretary of the Todoroki siblings. You were a hardworker and strict towards the unexperienced employees but you always smiled and tried to be kind. You were the only one who could deal with the stupid shenanigans of the Todoroki siblings, you weren’t just an ordinary secretary, they valued your opinions and listened to you.

“Good morning L/n-san!” An employee greeted you as you made your way towards the printing room. “Good morning, can you prepare a cup of cafe latte for Mr.Shoto then send it to his room?” The employee nodded and left, after printing the documents you made your way towards your personal room. Just when you were about to sit on your chair, your phone rang, it was Shoto. You knew why he was calling so after mentally rolling your eyes, you answered. “Yes, Mr.Todoroki?” after a second of silence you heard his soft voice “L/n, i asked you to bring me a cup of coffee?” you pinched the bridge of your nose “I told them to bring it to your office, are they late?” you knew where this conversation was going... “No, but i wanted you to bring me one, It doesnt taste the same.” There it was, the pouty tone of the Ceo, sometimes he really acted like a child. “Mr.Todoroki, i cant always bring you your coffee, i need some work to do.” He sighed and a smirk appeared on your lips “Then bring me the documents that i told you to copy.” You grabbed the documents and aswered “Of cour-” But he cut you off “And bring me a cafe latte on the way.” Then he hung up.

You squeezed the cup in your hand, sometimes the Todoroki’s acted like kids and you felt like their bigger sister but you tried to keep your cool, you didnt wanted to be unprofessional. “knock knock knock!!!” this time, your knock were stronger and annoyed. “Come in.” After hearing Shoto’s voice, you barged in. Touya gave you a confused and curious look but you paid no mind “Here’s your coffee sir.” Because of your harsh behaviour, Shoto gave you an astonished look and took the cup “Thank you, L/n.” You heard someone chuckle and your eyes met with turquoise ones “Did you just called her for a cup of coffee Shoto?” The younger simbling sent a small glare towards his brother and sipped his drink. “By the way, L/n.” Touya’s voice caught your attention “Lets go, we need a meeting to arrenge.” You nodded and left the room with Touya.

“Please wait, Mr.Touya.” Before he could open the door you stopped him and he gave you a questioning look. “What is it?” Your hands found his necktie and fixed it “There.” He eyed you for a moment, then started to laugh. Your cheeks started to heat up and you frowned “What?” He ran his fingers through his black locks and shook his head “You really act like a baby sitter sometimes. If you pamper me too much, i’ll have a hard time finding the perfect bride, my expectations are keep getting higher y’know?” Your eyes widened “What does that mean, Mr.Touya?” He smirked and shook his head “Nevermind, lets go.”

The meeting went smoothly and after dealing with the brothers, you finally managed to sit on your chair and do some paperwork, after working for three hours, your phone rang... again but this time it was Touya. “L/n, where did you put my glasses again? I cant find them.” You sighed and answered “Mr.Touya, they were on your desk. Are you sure that they’re not on your head right now?” After a minute of silence he chuckled “I guess you were right.” You hung up on his face and continued your work. There were some documents that needed to be printed so you made you way towards the printer room. Luckily, it was empty so it was going to be fast and easy. While waiting for the paper, the door opened and Shoto appeared, you bowed “If you needed the printer, you should’ve just called me sir.” He didnt answered and locked the door, you raised a brow “Sir?” He started to walk towards you and your heart started to beat faster, when you felt his hot breath on your face, you panicked “S-sir?” He started to lean towards you “I couldnt find you in your room so i asked the other employees.” Then he put some distance between you. Did you get it wrong or was it on purpose? “Come to our office when you’re done, my brother and i need to discuss something with you.” You nodded and when he disappeared from your vision, you gave a sigh of relief, what was happening to you?

You didnt know why you were feeling nervous, just when you were about to knock on the door a weird feeling surrounded you but you didnt know why. Shaking your head you knocked on the door and after hearing their voices of approval, you slowly twisted the knock. “Ah, there you are~” Touya was standing in front of his desk with some papers in his hands “What do you need help with?” After hearing your confused tone, Touya chuckled and shared a look with Shoto, he was always quiet but this time it was different Shoto looked unsure and...nervous? Touya started to walk towards the door, you watched his movements with a confused look but in an instant, a pair of strong arms wrapped around your waist and you gasped. “Dont just look at my brother...” Shoto’s hot breath made your cheeks burn. “S-sir! What are you doing?!” Touya chuckled and locked the door. “I have been waiting for this moment for so long, dont just keep her all to yourself little bro.” Your breath hitched in your throat, what the fuck was happening? Just when you were about to open your mouth, Shoto sucked on your neck and a sweet moan escaped your lips. “Si-Shoto, please stop!” Then Shoto raised his head and your teary eyes met with his mismatched ones, a small tinge of pink was visible on his cheeks, what he did was so dirty yet, he looked so innocent and it felt so good. His eyes were clouded with lust and care... Then Touya’s fingers tilted your chin and his lips found yours a small mewl escaped from your lips and he forced his tounge into your mouth. It was soft and hot, you never felt something like this before. Shoto’s hands found your blouse and started unbuttoning it, then he yanked it off and you felt so bare. “Let me tell you what we’re doing.” Touya’s voice sent shivers down your spine “Our old man wants us to get married soon, but we’re not doing that since we both took a liking to someone~” Shoto nuzzled his face on your shoulder and cupped your clothed breasts, your hands grabbed his wrists and he kissed your cheek “I dont wanna get m-married Y/n... I love you.” Your lip quivered and your fingers found his hair, he sounded so desperate. “Say baby girl, you know us more than anyone else, how can we marry someone else?” He started to leave hickeys on the other side of your neck “T-touya...” You tried to call out to him but it was more like a whisper. Both of them started to drown your neck in red and blue bruises and your hands massaged their scalps. With a swift move, Touya took of your bra and threw it somewhere across the room. “Look lil bro, she’s beautiful isnt she?” Shoto nodded and squeezed your nipples “S-shoto~” Shoto started to twist and tug at them while Touya got on his knees and ripped your tight black skirt. He grabbed one of your legs and threw it on his shoulder “Your skin is so soft baby girl~” His teeth grazed your thigh and you jumped. It was all too much, Shoto’s chest pressed against your back, his hands on your tits, and Touya’s hands roaming over your clothed core and thigs, it was too much... “Please...” You mewled and they both stopped their movements. “Say it again, love...” Shoto’s soft voice melted your heart and Touya gave your tighs a squeeze “Beg us to fuck you silly.” Then he took of your panties and toyed with the little ribbon on the front. “Open your mouth, you slut.” You obeyed and he stuffed them in your mouth, Shoto’s eyes widened and his member poked you from behind “Look at her lil bro, she looks like a mess. You like your panties in your mouth, yeah?” You whined and he smacked your thigh, Shoto’s eyes were watching you with awe. “Watch and learn lil bro. Now, on your knees, slut.” The ach between your legs were unbearable so you immediately obeyed and sat on the floor “Look at her face Shoto. Isn’t it erotic?” Shoto audibly gulped and nodded. Touya unbuckled his pants and your eyes popped out of their sockets, he was huge. “You like what you see, baby?” You averted your eyes and he grabbed your chin “Now let me tell you what you’re gonna do, youre gonna suck my cock and Shoto’s gonna watch.” His tone was demanding, it was hard to resist, you nodded and he grabbed your hair. “That’s not fair Touya.” Touya laughed at his brother’s frustrated tone “Patience, lil bro.” Your touge circled his tip and he growled, you continued your movements and he showed his lenght in your mouth, you gagged and he hissed “Dont tease me slut, now suck.” You bobbed your head with a steady pace and Touya’s hips joined you. Then your eyes met with Shoto’s. He was stroking his length with a blush on his face, you moaned around Touya’s cock and he looked towards his brother. “Stroke his cock, baby girl.” Your eyes met with Shoto’s and he moaned at the sight, you were stunning. Drool was dripping from your chin and your cheeks were red. When he felt your warm hand around his lenght he let out a delicious moan and you couldnt help but whimper, you tightened your hold on Shoto’s cock and gave him the attention he deserved. “Thats enough baby, now suck his cock.” You turned your head towards Shoto’s lenght and he pushed it towards your face “Please Y/n, please please please...” You smiled and kissed the tip, he moaned and covered his face with his hand. Touya chuckled “Look what you’ve done to the Ceo of the Todoroki company, he is begging for your mouth. Now be a good girl and please us.” You nodded and wrapped your lips around Shoto, while stroking Touya. The room filled with moans, hisses and growls. Shoto was more vocal and that turned you on, Touya was all about growling and hissing and it was so sexy, they had their own charms and it amazed you. Shoto’s hips started to shake and his moans started to get louder “Y-y/n, fuck!” Then without a warning, he came inside of your mouth and being the good girl you are. You swallowed it all and opened your mouth, waiting for praise. Touya hissed “S-shit, thats hot.” his pace quickened and he came on your breasts. Shoto stroked your cheek and gave you a warm smile “Now its our turn to please you, love.” 

Now you were sitting on Touya’s lap on the leather couch, legs wide open and a necktine around your wrists, his chest was pressed against your back and he was abusing your nipples while Shoto prepared some lube. “You ready, love?” Shoto asked and you gave an unsure nod. Touya’s long fingers started to tease your puckering asshole and it hurted, you whimpered and he shushed you with sloppy wet kisses meanwhile Shoto stroked your clit with slow teasing circles. “Not gonna lie, its gonna hurt but im gonna make it feel good baby.” You were scared but you trusted Touya so you nodded. He pressed his tip to your entrance and slowly pushed “T-touya!” You screamed and Shoto peppered your face with small kisses “It’s okay.” When he succesfully bottomed out, Shoto rubbed your wet heat with his longs lenght, you moaned at the sensation and grinde your hips. “S-sho.. Please.” After pecking your lips, Shoto filled your greedy hole with his lenght, you were so full and it was overwhelming but at the same time, it was good. “Mnh, please~” You were deperate for some friction, Touya grabbed your ass cheeks and started to thrust his hips “Thats it baby.” He moaned and Shoto joined his brother with a gentle pace, his cold fingers continued their assault on your clit and it was too much “Sh-shoto, faster!” Shoto smirked and increased his pace, it felt like heaven. “More, more, more!” You were screaming, tears were falling from your glossy eyes and your lips were puffy and red. Touya laughed and smacked your ass “Greedy,slut!” Both men were so fast, it was too much. Shoto’s hand were gripping your thighs for dear life while Touya’s hands were smacking the shit out of your cheeks. “Fuck! I can feel you lil bro.” The three of you were dripping with sweat but it didnt matter. “Please fill me up!” You screamed and tried to move your wrists but they were tied. Shoto’s hips were moving with an unhumanly speed and Touya wasnt any different. Your walls were spasming around them, your insides were melting. “S-shit, im cumming!” Touya warned and his hips stuttered, Shoto’s hips were still moving with a face pace then all of a sudden white clouded your vision and your walls squeezed the life out of their cocks Touya loudly cursed and Shoto’s warm liquid painted your insides. They managed to pull out and Touya untied the necktie, a dull ache surrounded your body and you sighed. Shoto grabbed some tissued and cleaned you. Then Touya wrapped his coat around your shoulders and smiled, it was a rare sight but he was beautiful. Your cheeks started to burn after the realisation and Touya chuckled “Hey you cant be embarrased after the things we’ve done.” Shoto rolled his eyes and wrapped an arm around your shoulders “Are you feeling okay, Y/n?” You smiled and nodded “Yes, thank you Shoto.” Then you gave them a confused look “So, what now?” Touya raised a brow “What do you mean, what? You belong to us now.” And he smirked, your heart started to beat faster and Shoto smiled “We love you, Y/n.” You smiled and looked at the beautiful men, you were so lucky to have them. All these years, you worked with them, ate with them and helped them. You knew them better than anyone else, you loved them. “Shoto, Touya... I love you too.” And this was the start of your relationship with the Todoroki siblings...

Note: If you liked it please reblog the fic! This is my 2nd time writing a smut fic so im really sorry if its bad! <3 ^^ 

[whumpingcrow]

Chapter 6 (Gio POV)

Bad Dogs Sleep Outside

CW: bbu and everything in relation to that, discussion of conditioning/training/brainwashing, trauma/ptsd themes, noncon drug use, noncon/dubcon touching and kissing, lady whumper, intimate whumper, multiple whumpers, physical assault, dehumanizing language/themes, emotional whump, weather whump (is that a thing?), strangulation mention (let me know if i missed anything!)

Everything sounds very far away. It's a thing I keep noticing over and over again, like my mind is a carousel and there's only one little man riding in circles, screaming "Hey! Everything sounds really far away!" each time he goes around. How do I remember what a carousel is? What a bizarre thing to linger around after everything else was beaten out of me. It's so bizarre that I laugh. That sounds far away, too.

"Watcha laughing at?" Rory asks me, her voice a murmer across a million mile void from her throat to my head. I look up at her from my spot on the floor. She's so beautiful, her once electric blue hair is fading out to a light blue-ish blonde, which looks like a silvery halo, the way the light is catching it right now. I smile at her. Nicko should be drawing pictures of her, and it makes me feel somewhat disgusting that I have the one he drew for me taped up to the wall next to the beanbag, because I'm most definitely not living, breathing art that needs to be captured on paper, Rory is.

I can't remember her question, but the fear that ties my stomach into knots because I am so stupid and need to be listening better, also feels far away. Whatever drug she gave me this time is amazing. I never want to stop feeling this way. I want to be as far away from myself as possible all the time, if I could I would get a restraining order against myself. Why do I remember what a restraining order is? Restraining orders and carousels stayed behind but not guitars or names of people I think I used to know? Why'd they have to break me up so jagged like that? None of my pieces fit together anymore, no matter how many times I've tried to glue them back together.

But right now, the pieces of me that are the most functioning are the most shattered and re-mended of all; the sharp edges of training. I remember it all, even if it's just down to muscle memory sometimes. I don't have to try so hard to think about why I'm doing something or what it means, it just is. I do this now, kneeling in front of Rory, tentatively hovering by her leg, making it obvious I want to be closer. I know that, with some of the trainers, being soft like this was sometimes reward-worthy, or at the very least would stop them from hurting me for a little while.

"You're so beautiful," I breathe, realizing that she's still looking at me expectantly, waiting for an answer to the question I'm stupid enough to have forgotten in the five seconds since she's asked it. She blushes, then smiles at me. Her hands find their way to my hair and she runs her fingers through some of the tangles.

"You're such a darling, you know that?" Her voice is like a song, her fingernails scratching behind my ear is driving me crazy. I feel myself pressing into her touch, and I hear her laugh softly. It makes me warm all over. I want her to look at me how she's looking at me right now all the time, jaded blue eyes downcast at me, shining in amusement behind the dullness of the drugs, like sunshine reflecting off shattered glass discarded in a dirty puddle. And I love the way she sounds when she says things like that, that I'm darling. I want her to say more stuff like that, so I keep going.

I lean toward her, tipping my head back to get a better look at her. "Rory," I whisper, "you're like an angel, miss."

She smiles wider at me, then drags one of her sharp nails against my jaw and down my throat. A chill goes down my spine, and I sigh just a little at it. "Why don't you come up on the bed with me, Gio?" Her voice is real low and silky when she says it, it echos across the vast canyon that I feel is separating me from reality. I remember when I first got here, she told me her name was like the princess I was too stupid to know (how fucking irritating that I remember what a carousel is and not whoever Rory was talking about) and I think now that the title fits her. Nicko's called her that a few times, "Princess", and it feels like the most honest thing he's said.

Slowly, I grab onto the too-soft sheets and pull myself to my feet. The ground is nothing but static underneath me, for a second I'm scared I'll drop through it and fall endlessly into hell. I can't help but think that's where I'll end up, and it scares me shitless that I might be going there right now. So I collapse onto the bed next to Rory, keeping my eyes focused on the floor to make sure it's still there.

Rory loops her fingers around my neck loosely and forces me to turn my head to look at her. She's staring holes into my skin, her gaze suddenly so intense it reminds me of Master. I close my eyes. I don't want to think of him, towering over me and watching me with that same look as I would tremble and sob and beg him to just be done already. Rory's finger is right over my pulse, and I pray that she doesn't add any pressure.

She smells like smoke and alcohol and perfume, and her breath is brushing my cheek when she says "It's so cute when you say things like that." Then her lips fall against my cheek, then my jaw, then she moves her hand and kisses over my pulse. I draw in a deep breath, keeping my eyes closed. I wonder if her lipstick is coming off on my skin where she kisses me. And, just when I think I might fall over in the euphoria that comes with her touching me so gently, her lips are against my own, hands cupping my face to keep me still. As if I would ever dream of not letting her do this to me.

She kisses me sloppily, with tongue and teeth, and I'm grabbing hard at the sheets and trying to put myself back into my body so I can actually experience it. But no matter how hard I try, everything is still so far away. "Hey!" The little guy on the carousel screams. "Everything is very far away!"

Even when her hands are sliding down my chest, and over my waistband, I don't really feel it, even when she's taking my lip into her teeth and biting like she's trying to draw blood, it's not my pain, not really. Even when the door opens and slams shut and I hear Nicko's booming voice asking us "What the fuck are you doing?!", it hurts my ears but I don't really process it.

Only when Rory snaps away from me and I feel hands grabbing me hard and ripping me off the mattress do I feel somewhat present, and Nicko is grabbing the collar of my shirt tightly and his furious face is right in front of mine, and I'm afraid.

"Why the fuck are you tounging my girlfriend, you fucking freak?!" He shouts at me. I try my best to cower away from him, but his grip is too tight, he really wants me to see how angry he is. Hot tears are in my eyes, I can't force my brain to come up with an apology, so I just stare up at him as he shouts at me. And then he must decide that yelling isn't enough, and he pulls back and punches me in the nose.

"Nicko stop it!" I hear Rory shriek, but it seems to only egg him on more, and he hits me again. This time I notice that the floor is pressed up against my back, or I guess I'm splayed out on the floor, it's hard to tell, my world feels all upside down. And my face is throbbing, I think, and I can't tell if it's hard to see because of the pain or if I just don't have my eyes open all the way. Through all of that, though, I remind myself to be quiet. Nicko's already so angry, the only thing I can do is stay silent and observe him landing brutal kicks against me, now. I find myself wondering what I did to deserve this, everything is so muddled and confusing I'm not even sure who's hitting me anymore.

"I'm sorry," I plead to the hands, trying to put as much remorse into my voice as I can, but it only comes out mangled and exhausted. Not good enough, they hit me again. I try another time, "ple-please, I'm sorry!"

Then I'm being picked up off the ground, hands reaching out of the dense, fuzzy cloud of confusion surrounding me and pulling me gruffly to my feet. I'm dragged out of the bedroom, I can hear Rory shouting at Nicko to let me go, and I look up to see him glaring forward, not even looking at me. He's livid, even more angry than the day he shouted when I passed out at the shop. My lungs feel like they're full of cement, Nicko is mad at me! I am so stupid and annoying and worthless and

"I'm so sorry!" I sob out. He ignores me.

We pass by one of Nicko's other roommates as he drags me down the hall, he's never said a word to me before, but he always looks at me with vague disgust when he's around. I think his name is Ben. Now, his disgust is warped with horror, his eyebrows twisted into a tight frown and his mouth hanging open as Nicko drags me along next to him. He doesn't say anything. I wish it were Salem. Salem would have said something. I wonder when he'll back from work, if I'll be able to sneak away from Nicko and Rory long enough to see him. That is, if I even live that long. The way Nicko is handling me carelessly, with a drunken, vengeful look in his eyes, I don't have much hope that I will.

He opens the sliding door to the backyard, where snow covers nearly every surface, the porch light soaks all of it in a rusty orange glow. It makes me feel hollow inside when Nicko drags me out there. I'm not wearing shoes or socks, hardly wearing pants, and Nicko seems to only give me thin t-shirts instead of heavy sweaters like he and Rory wear.

The cold knocks my breath away, especially when Nicko tosses me down to the ground. The snow feels almost sharp against my skin, like it's cutting into me. I refuse to make any sound. Nicko is mad enough. He approaches me slowly, I only dare to look at his huge black boots approaching, I don't lift my head, I don't look up at him. I don't deserve to. He crouches down in front of me, sliding his belt out of the loops in his jeans slowly.

"You're fucking sick, you know that?" He says. I flinch away from his voice, and then he's sitting me up, leaning me against one of the wooden pillars holding the awning up. "You don't seriously think she wants you, right? I mean, look at you, you're pathetic. You're not even a fucking person anymore, Giovanni. Do you get that? She doesn't want you..." he presses me closer to the beam I'm leaning against, I feel splinters in my back already. He's so fucking scary like this, and I absolutely hate myself for pushing him into such horrific anger. I'm so horrible. I deserve this. I deserve this and so much more. He brings the belt up, looping it around my neck and the pillar, tightening it so I can't move. If I relax even an inch it would strangle me, I'm sure of it, I'm barely able to get in ragged breaths already. Nicko stands up. "She just wants the attention."

I can hardly see him through tears in my eyes as he stands up, hovering over me for a moment. I want him to let me down, I want to go back inside and put on Salem's sweater that I keep hidden, I want Nicko to like me again, I hate when he's this angry. I say nothing, because I deserve this. Because I'm horrible.

"You'll sleep out here tonight, so you can really learn your lesson."

His blurry silhouette turns away from me. I can't move enough to watch him walk all the way inside, but I hear the door close, then I hear it lock. When I'm sure I'm alone, I start to cry.

[pink-hao]

Love Me Right ~ p.cy

word count: 3.6k

warnings: really marshmallow, kinda angsty???, idefk

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 It doesn’t feel right, waking up in a queen sized bed alone. The void feeling in your chest as you look out the little window where the distant sun peers through. He used to lay on the right side of the bed, head digging into his flattened out pillow with one hand on it and the other around your waist. You could swear you still feel his fingers wrapped around you, his faint snores that were quieted by the cushion under him. He loved the gray bed covers, and at one point you did too, but now they’re simply a sign of what used to be. It’s a quarter to 8 in the morning when you finally rise from your spot on the bed and go into the bathroom. 

 The hot shower is burning your skin, but it’s a particulary numb morning. As you rub the remnants of sleep from your eyes you dwell once again on the fact that it has been exactly 4 months since you broke up. Sometimes, you really hate being an idol. Your whole life is put on display and critiqued by everyone. Who cares if someone doesn’t love your boyfriend? You did, wasn’t that enough? But no, the fans hated you together. They didn’t think Chanyeol and you were “a good match.” Who were they to judge who your match was? They don’t know you like he did, don’t know him like you did. It was all so unfair and stupid.

  You got out of the shower when the water began to shift to an uncomfortably cooler temperature, continuing on with your morning routine and getting dressed to head over to practice. Your comeback is soon and now is more stressful than ever, learning all the dances for your songs and creating the music videos. The pressure is on this comeback, especially for you, because I helped write and produce the main track on the album and you really hope the fans like it. When you walk into the practice room today, the girls are already there waiting. The eight girls turn their heads and shuffle over to your side of the room, and before you know it, you’re being engulfed in a large yet tight group hug.

 “We know about today, babe. It’s okay to let it out if you have to.” said the eldest, Sun-Mi unnie.

 “You’re a super strong girl, unnie! You got this!” said maknae ChaeHee.

 “FIGHTING!” spoke your best friend, Minah. She was the first person that knew about you breakup with Chanyeol and she stuck by your side, letting you cry on her shoulder or sleep in her bed when you were alone. All eight girls are a family to you, but Minah is definetly your closest sister.

 “Maybe today won’t be as bad as you think it could be.” she continued.

 “We’ve been invited to a party! And I think we should go! It will help us loosen up and shake off our nerves for this comeback.” said Rosamie.

 “A party?,” you wondered nervously. “I don’t know about a party today unless you could count me alone on the couch watching Netflix as a party. Of one.”

 “Come on,” Minah stressed, tugging on your hand. “If you let this get the best of you now, how will you be in 6 months, a year, 2 years? Still miserable? You can’t let this pull you back, my love. Come with us, just tonight?” she exclaimed with a cute pouty face.

  You looked down at your red worn-out converse highs. She was right, you can’t be so weak as to let a breakup get in the way of living your life. Even though the breakup was with the best boyfriend you could ever ask for and you totally and obviously regret doing it in the first place. With that said, you decided to just try your best to forget about it all in one.

 “I guess we’re going out tonight?” you questioned, the smallest of smiles creeping up on your face as well as everyone else’s.

 “That’s my girl!” Nya, your leader, shouted.

 “See? We all knew that you were strong!” said Minah as she pulled you into another embrace.

 “Heck yea little mama we bouta get wasted tonight bitches! HAH!” said our maknae.

 “Excuse me? I didn’t hear that right, did I?” said Sun-Mi unnie. If looks could kill, ChaeHee would be six feet under right now. And with that, she dashed out of the practice room with Sun-Mi unnie following close behind and left seven girls laughing their asses off at the sight in front of them.

 “I’m nervous.”

 “Why?” Minah chortled while helping you with your eyeliner.

 “Who’s going to be there? I haven’t been to a party since we were together.” you sighed looking down at your black heels.

 “Not too many people, but it’s still a pretty formal get together. Tonight’s event doesn’t exactly scream ‘vans and ripped jeans,’ but it’s not too bad.” she explained. You looked in the mirror at what you had on. A sparkly black dress with a stacked necklace and a light face of makeup. This isn’t exactly how you wanted to spend your Saturday night.

 “You look great baby. Every guy in there is gonna have a hard time. Maybe you could relieve of that stress you got, you know?” she winked.

 “Eww,” you giggled. “You know I’m not into that though,” you replied with a slight blush.

 “Well, we’ll see. You haven’t seen the guys yet, right? The night is young, the booze will be there and so will we. For lack of better terms, let’s make this a night we will never remember. Or, one we’ll never forget? Depends on who you wake up next to.” she shrugged.

 “How could you be so serious about this stuff?” you laughed. “You deadass just implied that the only thing you’ll remember from tonight will be the guy you may or may not get lucky with.”

 “I’d bet you $20 you won’t get laid tonight,” she exclaimed, hands crossed over her chest.

 “You know you’d win! I told you already, I don’t just sleep around.”

 “Well what if you find someone you know?” she asked.

 “I-“

 There was a quick knock at the door and Nya came in with the smallest blue dress you’ve ever seen paired with black gladiator heels. Her now gray hair was curled slightly and makeup is done. Light, like yours, but still noticeable from the immense amount of highlight she always uses.

 “Are you guys ready to go?” she asked quirking a perfectly arched eyebrow.

 “Well, you seem eager. In more ways than one.” Minah tilted her head and took in all of Nya’s attire.

 “What does that mean?” Nya asked, putting her hands on her hips, which somehow managed to make her already crazy short dress ride up even more.

 “Not much, you just really put it all out there tonight, huh? Someone special coming to this little get together?” she smirked.

 “Someone like Taeyong?” you smiled knowingly. Nya’s little crush on the leader of NCT wasn’t exactly hidden. And neither were his reciprocated feelings. “He’ll surely be the one having a ‘hard time’ tonight.”

 “Oh shut it. Let’s just go,” she said with a small smile and flushed cheeks. Minah and you just looked at each other knowingly and got your stuff to go.

 The room was hot and full of sweaty bodies by the time you arrived. Taeyong was the first to notice us, or Nya for that matter. While the rest of us got a quick hi, Nya got an all too friendly hug from the eager redhead. Here you are at the bar, looking over at the crowd of dancing idols, seeing some of them get very friendly with each other, a stark difference from how they act in the public eye. You wonder if you and Chanyeol came off like that at places like this. Before you got carried away with your thoughts, you felt a tapping on your shoulder.

 “Somebody sitting here?” asked Jackson, one of your best friends.

 “Jackson! Hey handsome, how are you? It’s been too long. How was your tour?” you asked, pulling him into an embrace.

 “It was good. I love my fans and my group, but I need a drink right now. Want somethin’?” he asked, calling the bartender over.

 “Uh, yea definitely. Patron please, make it a double.” you call out.

 “Same for me,” he said to the guy. “Double? We stressin’ tonight? You got a comeback soon too, yea?” he wondered.

 “Yep, and I wrote and produced the main track. Stress is an understatement in the feelings department right now.” you replied.

 “Damn, and I guess it doesn’t help that you know who is here too, huh?” he asked with a guilty look.

 “Wait, what? Who’s here?” you asked genuinely lost.

 “Um, Chanyeol? he said half-confused, taking half his shot of Patron before putting it back down.

  You felt like you were going to throw up. Did the girls know? Did everyone know but you? What if he was already with someone? What if you look like a fool, or a desperate bitch trying to get anyone you can now that he’s out of your hands? You took your shot and gulped it down, but realized the double wasn’t enough and grabed the remnants of Jackson’s drink.

 “Woah. Slow down! We don’t want you passing out or worse, looking like a fool in front of everybody. You know, he-“

 “Please, I don’t want to know. I’m sorry Jackson, I gotta get out of here like, right now. I’m sorry, tell the girls I left? Love you lots, let’s catch up one of these days.” And with that, you began weaving your way through the crowd of people. From the corner of your eye, you saw Minah and Changkyun getting very cozy. And by cozy, you mean that their tounges were down each other’s throats. You were happy for her, she seemed to be having a good time. God knows you’ll hear every little detail tomorrow, whether you want to or not.

 As you got outside, you hailed for a cab to no avail until you saw a tall lanky guy getting into one with ease. So you decided it was either now or never to get out of here, so you followed the guy into the cab. When you asked him if he minded he simply shrugged, not even turning to face your way. You closed the door and told the driver your apartment building number and at that, the tall stranger turned his head and you finally knew who you were in the car with.

 “Namjoon?”

 “Hey! It’s been forever! You.. you look beautiful.” he said looking down and giving his heartstopping dimple smile. “How are you? What did you leave the party for? It only just started like, an hour ago.” he questioned.

 “Not feeling the best honestly. Besides, there weren’t too many people I wanted to hang with and I’d just rather be home alone doing nothing. Anyways, why are you leaving so soon? Like you said, the party only just started.” you retorted.

 “Can I be honest?”

 “Of course Joonie.”

 “Lalisa is there. She honestly makes me so nervous. She is so beautiful and smart and talented.” he answered. “I’d rather go home than choke up in front of her.” he frowned.

 “Oh, Joons. Babe, look, if you don’t try someday, how will you ever say she’s yours? You can’t. When you want something, you just have to go for it, no matter how difficult. Anything can happen, everything is possible. She turns you down, there are literally millions of other girls that love and adore you. But that’s like a one in a million chance anyway, Jooniebug. You are an awesome guy and she’s a great girl. You two would be a truly astonishing couple. I ship it.” you smiled.

 “Do you know how cool you are? Like really? That Chanyeol is a really lucky guy to have you. I wish you both the best of luck, you two are something really special together.” he beamed. You think he realized his mistake when he saw your smile fall at the comment regarding you two.

 “I thank you Joons, but,” you hesitated, “Yeol and I.. we aren’t together anymore.”

 “I’m so sorry, what happened? I thought you two had a future and..” he trailed off.

 “Its okay, really. I mean I did too but.. things change I guess? I don’t know. The fans didn’t think it was real and before we knew it, we were asked to end things. We lived together and did everything together. I walked around and saw my shadow as two people, and now I feel empty. It’s been four months. I shouldn’t be feeling this anymore. He’s probably at that party with some pretty new girl wrapped around his shoulder. God knows there were so many others that wanted him.” you rolled your watery eyes looking away from Namjoon so he couldn’t see your glassy eyes.

 “If you need anything, you know I’m here for you. You’re my girl! All of Bangtan loves you. And as for boyfriends, oh, Jimin is free! He’s sweet, cuddly, and a little clingy sometimes. But he’ll love you like there’s no tomorrow and support your every single move.” he joked, hopefully, as you chuckled and blinked away the tears that threatened to spill mere moments ago.

 “I love you Joon. You know that?” you said with a small smile.

 “Love you too. This is your stop, yea?” he questioned pointing out the window when the cab came to a stop.

 “Yes. I thank you for letting me into your cab, hope you have a good night, and I really encourage you to try things with Lalisa. She would love you so much!” you grinned.

 “I think I’m going to try it. I thank you so much for everything, and we must catch up more very soon! Goodnight!” Joon beamed.

 “Night Joons!” you hollered whilst getting out of the compact.

 As you turned around and walked down to you building I saw yet another tall figure leaned up against the wall. This guy was clad with a dark hood and black skinny jeans, which were paired with black vans. The stature of the outsider looked so familiar you could almost recognize who it was just by their stance. Almost. But he couldn’t be here, he was at the party. Your heart ran a marathon in your chest, ready to either fly up into your throat or slip down your stomach if it was who you thought it had been. As you neared the stranger, he turned his head.

 “Dean?”

 “Hey girl,” he replied pulling you into a quick embrace. “I just came to tell you something. It’s from Zico, he wanted me to tell you that he is expecting a call soon. He can’t wait to get in the booth with you, and I can’t wait to hear whatever y’all two got cooking up because I already know it’s something I’m gonna love.” he smirked.

 “Aww, thanks, babe. You want coffee or something? Why aren’t you at the big ass party down on Fifth?” you wondered.

 “I’m actually headed over there right now. You coming with me?” he quirked an eyebrow.

 “Just came back from there. You know parties aren’t my scene. It’s better for me to stay here. But I’ll see you around yea?” you smiled knowingly and pulled him into another quick embrace before he agreed and we parted ways.

 I finally got out of those damned jeans and the way-too-tight excuse for a shirt and pulled on my favorite pajamas. They were a simple royal blue satin duo that Chanyeol got for you on your 3 month anniversary. They weren’t anything sexy, because neither of you were really into that stuff, and you had at least two pairs that looked almost exactly the same, but you loved them more than any other pair for obvious reasons. After you got your makeup off and put to make your popcorn, you finally sat on your couch and turned on your beloved Netflix when you heard a knock at the door. As you got up and wandered to the door you wondered who it could possibly be. Haven’t you seen and spoken to everyone today? At least that’s what it felt like. You sighed looking at my bare feet as you opened the door and raised your head to see who it could be.

  You didn’t think you would see him.

  You were left speechless when you saw Chanyeol at your door after 4 months of being apart. It felt foreign to see him come into the apartment we once shared so happily. He too must’ve felt the strange sense of nostalgia as he took a seat on the couch opposite mine. The quiet quickly escalated into awkwardness as we were both unsure of what to say to the other after so long.

 “I-“ he began.

 “Why did you come here? Why today? Why now? Why not stay at the party?” I asked in a rush of questions. Your heart once again faltered at the many ideas rushing through your head.

 “I’m sorry. I’m an idiot, to be honest. I don’t even know why I came here today of all days.” he announced, avoiding my gaze altogether and looking down at his favorite pair of Air Jordans.

 “You don’t know why you came? you inquired.

 “I-“ he repeated, biting his lip and finally meeting my eyes for the first time. You took the time to scan his awe-inspiring face for the first time in what feels like forever. The bags under his eyes were more prominent than ever, his hair looked all tousled as if he had been running his hand through it for days on end. He sat with a bit of a slouch and looked almost like he was about to cry.

 “You don’t know how much I missed you. I’m still in love with you. I will always be in love with you. I don’t care who doesn’t like us together because I can’t live without you.“ he began. You couldn’t tell at that moment if your heart skipped a beat or just stopped altogether. He took your silence as a cue to continue.

"I know I waited a long time to tell you, hell, you’re so beautiful that I almost know that you’ve moved on for sure from my bum ass and I look like an idiot right now. But on the off chance that what I just said was wrong, and you still love me as much as I love you, I’m here right now to ask for your love and appreciation in my life again. I can’t explain in words the feeling I get in the pit of my stomach when I wake up every day and realize that you aren’t there next to me. That I won’t see your face or make you smile and laugh. That I can’t cuddle with you or see you wearing my Supreme hoodie that you said you loved because it smells the most like me out of all of my sweaters.” he cracked, watching your every move. You were tempted to look away so he couldn’t see your glossy eyes, but you couldn’t take your eyes off of the stunning man in your living room professing his undying love for you.

 “I-” it was your turn to pause as I finally looked down at the white fur rug that coated the floor.

 “I never stopped thinking about you. I never stopped wondering how you were, if you missed me if you were with someone else and if this would ever happen.” you looked back up at him.

 “I don’t know what to say.”

 “Take me back. I promise you, I will never let them get in our way again. I can show you more affection, take you out more, anything you want. I just need you by my side.” he spoke lowly, standing up and coming closer. He held out a hand for you to get up and join him once again.

 “Please. I love you,” he spoke in a throaty whisper, choking back tears.

Once you got up and stretched on your toes to reach his still towering face better, I whispered, “I love you, Park Chanyeol.”

  Your lips met with an urgent passion but maintained a long, loving touch. The kind that builds over time and is created by two people that aren’t only in a relationship based off of lust, but love and affection as well. as the kiss deepened, Chanyeol pulled you up and rested your legs on either side of his waist, bringing you to the bedroom.

 The rest of the night was filled with many overdue kisses and stolen touches, amongst other things. The morning after, You were awakened so rudely yet again by your alarm. A quarter to 8, you thought. You looked to your right and were welcomed with the seemingly foreign sun seeping more powerfully through the window than it had been in the past weeks. But what really got you was a rather familiar hand laying over your waist and a pretty boy next to you with his head digging into the pillow and his low yet perceptible snores.

“I love you, Park Chanyeol,” you said once more, raking your fingers through his hair cautiously not to wake him up before you got up and started your routine. ‘Today is going to be different, and so is every other day after this,’ you thought to yourself, smiling.

[punkass-parkerps4]

I’ll make it up to you

summary:peter has to go do spidey stuff in the middle of sexy times

Your heels clicked down the hall to your apartment. You had a smile on your face, and you felt confident.you had just had your first day at a new job you were loving, mostly because of the atmosphere of  the tiny office in Hell's Kitchen; Two lawyers posted that they needed a secretary/paralegal and you gave your resume, and the rest was history. Your day was primarily helping the working people of the city, mostly pro-bono cases. For your first day, you dressed modestly professional. The dress was made out of a comfortable material and made you feel attractive but in a 'boss ass bitch' kind of way. You opened the door to you and your boyfriend's apartment to smell of caramelized onion and spices like cumin and turmeric and ginger. You now realized just how hungry you are after working all day. You see peter set your small table with plates of Naan bread and a bowl of chicken tikka marsala. " so I figured you would be tired after your new job, so I used your recipe that you gave me and made dinner," he spoke with a metal fork still in his mouth, chewing on the delicious Indian based food. "thank you, Pete, that was thoughtful." you smiled at his dorkiness. Over dinner, you talk about each other's days what Pete did at work and on patrol. You clean and put away the dishes. As you were walking past the couch peter pulls you into his lap planting small kisses on your face and tickling your sides. you let out  a laugh and beg him to stop; then you feel a hardness in his jeans.all of that bouncing around must have gotten him hard you think before he says "you look so sexy babe, so professional and stuff." you move from his lap to kneeling between his thick muscular thighs. "Yeah?" you rub your hands over his denim covered thighs " So gorgeous baby." he agrees.you undo his belt before pulling it from his jeans and tossing it behind you. One hand rubs his growing erection, and the other undo the button and zipper. He lifts his hips, and you pull his jeans and boxers off swiftly, his hard and veiny cock smacks his lower stomach. He shutters when you teasingly run a finger along a decently sized scar on his thigh. You look up at him while kissing the inside of his leg. his breathing his slightly labored as you reach up to the back of your dress and unzip it. It falls exposing your bra.you free your arms and starts pumping him slowly, teasing. "my spidey senses are telling me that you were planning this all along." he motioned to the lacy bra.you giggled at your inside joke you release him and start kissing up his length, now massaging his balls. You suck on the tip of his pretty cock, and he let out a strangled moan. You pull away and pump him a few times before repeating this time stroking the rest of his dick.you swirl your tongue around the pink tip, and he places his hand on your head, motioning you to take him in deeper. Has moaning softly as the tip of his pulsating cock hit the back of your throat. You're bobbing your head up and down his length. "you're so good for me, sweetheart," he whined.just as he's about to cum you pull away. He whines as you undo your bra, nipples pebbling from the cold air. You take him in your mouth again, tears pooling in the corner of your eyes. "mmnn gonna cum soon" he mewled, his hips buck as he shoots a load of hot cum down your throat, almost making you gag. You remove his throbbing shaft from your mouth with a pop.you move to straddle him on the couch. You kissed him passionately, tounges colliding and fighting for dominance. just as you break apart his phone goes off. "10-34 hostage situation near hell's stacks currently in progress, backup requested." the operator from the police scanner spoke. You both let out an audible groan. This was definitely not the first time you were interrupted during your time together, and it would certainly not be the last. As much as you hated being cock-blocked by the police radio. You loved Peter more and ultimately understood that he had to save lives. You scooched off his lap, and he clumsily put on his suit; apologizing and promising to make it up to you later. He kissed your forehead and was out of the window. Feeling alone and horny; you let a resigned sigh from your lips and go to the bedroom to try to solve this problem by yourself. ____________________________________________________ When Peter returned, he found that his girlfriend was already asleep.  She looked so peaceful sleeping; strands of (H/C) hair wisping around her face.he removed his suit and kneeled by the bedside. He moves the tresses of soft hair behind her ear; she starts only slightly. A soft smile washes across his face; a tightening in his chest; he felt horrible about leaving her in the middle of sex, especially after that amazing blow job she gave him. He slipped into bed with her, her scent embracing him with the duvet. He snuggled up into her side as his hands began to wander. He moved his fingers over her breast teasing the pebbling nipple. Peter smiled as his ministrations elicited a sigh from her parting lips. He switched to the other mound, tweaking the erect nipple, another cry from her still sleeping form. His hand moved southward, caressing her stomach then slipping beneath her pajama pants and panties. His thick, calloused fingers stroked lightly over her lips before rubbing tight circles over her clit, just light enough to not awaken her but give her pleasure at the same time. A louder whimper fell from her lips as she began to buck her hips into his touch. Her breathing was becoming, and he could hear her heart speed up in between soft mewls of pleasure. He knew she was close by the way she was writhing against him.to tease her he stopped his stimulation on her clit and moved to feel how wet she was, soaking her underwear.he moved back to her clit this time pressing slightly more firmly, her legs spread slightly as he began to place butterfly kisses on her bare shoulder. A quiet moan escaped her lips as her body tensed as her orgasm radiated through her body. She awoke to the throbbing pleasure in her lower abdomen and the feeling of Peter's hand in her pants. "mmmm peter" she keened, nuzzling into his touch "want me to keep going, beautiful?" he quired to which her response was a nod.peter ripped the covers from the bed and crawled between her legs.he ripped the clothes off from her lower half. his rough hands spread her thighs and guided your legs to be thrown over his shoulders.he licked a long stripe up her labia before pulling away and asking her smugly "Mmm baby you're so wet, is this because of how I woke you up by rubbing your pretty little pussy?" "Peter please!" she begged. He smirked before returning to lick and suck at her bud. The way he kissed and teased her womanhood had her hips bucking against his face, trying to get more stimulation. He growled and placed his forearm over her pubic bone, using some of his strength to keep her still. She let out a moan that sounded like music to Peter; her hand reached down in peters hair. "Pete, I'm so close. I'm Gonna come." she whimpered as her other hand curled into the bedspread. His name fell from her lips.her next orgasm washed over like a tidal wave, her nether regions throbbed and pulsated as he continued to eat her out through her orgasm.he removed his glistening mouth from her and began to tease her opening with his middle finger. She let out a whimper when he finally pushed his digit into her tight wetness. He curled his thumb against her walls and thrusting his finger deeper, earning him keens from her open lips. Once he felt she was ready, he pushed his ring finger inside her. She writhed and rolled her head against her pillow.her hand moved to his forearm still keeping her hips again. "Peter! I'm gonna cum again-oh!" he leaned down and suckled on her clit to bring her over the edge with a cry of his name. Her third orgasm made her legs clench around his head as she spasmed around his digits, still thrusting inside of her. ____________________________________________________ Peter removed his fingers from your heat and brought the slick digits up to his mouth to taste.you sat up and grabbed a condom from the bedside drawer as he moved up to kiss you, you tasted yourself on him. He licked your bottom lip before your tounges battled for dominance in a heated kiss as you rolled the slick condom onto his shaft before giving him a few pumps.  You let out a squeal as he pushes you back down on the bed.  He teases your slit with the head of his cock before pushing in slowly. "hah, baby you're so wet and tight." he panted in your ear before sucking on the sweet spot on your neck "Pete, please move." you whimpered.  He pulled out slightly then pushed back in; he soon found a good rhythm that you both liked.his hot breath fanned over your throat as he hit your g-spot, causing you to let out a loud moan. His mouth moved across your clavicle and down your sternum before diverting left to take a perked bud into his warm mouth. His tongue swirling around your nipple and his thrusts that hit your g-spot every time caused your hand to clench his bicep, leaving red crescent-shaped indents in his skin. "Peter please, I'm gonna come again." you cried as he gave you another passionate kiss. "come for me, baby," he spoke.your mouth formed an o-shape as your body tensed. you let out a loud cry as you come tumbling from the edge yet again.you feel the fire in every nerve ending as your body twitched from the intensity. Peter pulled you into his lap, still inside you. When you and come down he started trusting up, directly hitting your g-spot.youre sure moaning so loud that the neighbors could hear you.peter his panting in your ear letting out groans of pleasure. "hah.im close, baby." Peter moaned in your ear "p-Pete I c-cant." you whined, the intense pleasure becoming too much. Your hands flew up to his back, nails probably leaving scratches. "it's ok, come for me.i know you can," he assured, snaking a hand between the both of you to rub your clit a loud cry of his names forced itself from your throat. Your whole body spasms as your walls contracts around his hard cock.  He lets out a loud moan as he pushes entirely inside you, releasing into the condom. When you come down, you see your bodies and faces flushed and covered in sweat.  He lays you back on the bed before pulling out and discarding the used condom. He kisses your forehead and says he'll be back.  He returns with a bottle of water, which he opens and hands you. You take a sip and ask him "can you carry me to the bathroom? I need to pee, and I don't think I can walk." he laughs "sure gorgeous, anything for you."

[allyoucanthinksmut]

Pure instinct- Arthur Ketch

Requested: I don't know if you're still taking requests, but I would kill for some Arthur Ketch smut, maybe some dirty talk? I'm sorry if this isn't what you wanted I haven't watched season 12 yet. That's why I didn't go into much detail but I hope you like it.

Arthur's instinct was to kill. That's all he knows how to do almost. But what happens when he meets you. The Winchester's sister who is just as firery as him. Everything happens. He constantly gets nervous around you. He doesn't know what to do with himself because he has never felt this way about someone. A fire lights in him whenever your around. That same fire that was ignited right now. You and him were alone at the house you stay at with your brothers. You were doing research and he wanted to make sure you were okay even though he would never admit it. All he wanted to do was throw you on the table and fuck your brains out. But he restrained himself staying on the other side of the table watching your beautiful face scrunch up everytime you came to a dead end. You looked up at him stunned by his beauty every time. You sat back in your seat ready to take a break.

"Hey do you wanna beer or something. I can't find anything and I wanna drink." You said standing up walking to the fridge to get out you whiskey bottle. You heard a short reply of yeah behind you so you grabbed a beer as well. You handed him the beer before getting a cup and taking your seat in front of him again. You pouted yourself a shot before downing it.

"So how is life?" You said before downing another shot.

"It's better right now." He said taking a swig of his beer.

"Oh really?" You said kinda blushing knowing he wasn't meaning it in that way.

"Yes." He said simply taking another swig.

"Well do you wanna play a game?" You asked him turning your head.

"What kind of game?" He asked fiddling with the beer bottle.

"Idk truth or dare maybe?" You said shrugging your shoulders.

"I don't know what that is but yeah we can play it." He said. You explained to him the rules and what happened if he didn't do a dare or answer a truth. He still agreed and you started the game. Your mind was racing because you wanted to find out if he potentially liked you or not but you also didn't know how to approach the question. You just kept playing until you saw your opening.

"Truth or dare Y/N." He said looking you deep in the eyes.

"Truth." You said.

"Okay......Um have you ever thought about kissing me?" He said taking a swig of his beer.

You honestly were stunned by the question but you answered anyways. "Yes. Many times." You said taking another shot. This seemed to throw him off a little bit. He choked on his beer a little and if you weren't looking at him you wouldn't of saw it.

"Truth or dare?" You said kinda smirking.

"Hmmmm....truth I guess. You make me do messed up stuff." He said feeling his tounge from where you made him lick the fridge.

"Have you ever thought of my sexually." You asked taking another shot. You looked at him as you saw him eyes get wide. He looked up at you and swallowed.

"I mean yeah but I feel like everyone has." He said rubbing the back of his neck. You sat there for a second contemplating your next move. You got up and walked over to him before smashing your lips onto him. In a split second you were being pushed on the counter with his hands around your waist. He pushed more into you not leaving any room to breath. Not that you wanted it. You reached up and took his jacket off before pulling him closer with your legs. He groaned into your mouth before pulling your arms off of him.

"I'm in charge." He said as he put his hands under your shirt to grab your boob and pull you towards him. He collided your mouths once again. He pulled away to throw your shirt off of you. He saw you had a bra on and ripped it off.

"Ow that hurt." You said hitting his shoulder lightly. He grabbed your hand and kissed it before attacking your boobs. He sucked on one while he rubbed the other. You moaned and arched your back as he assaulted your breast. He moved his mouth to the mouth one and moved his other hand down to your pants unbutton them.

"Take them off." He said backing up. You hopped off of the counter and pulled your pants down eagerly. He groaned at the sight of you necked in front of him. "On your knees little one." He said as he came up to you. He pulled his pants down and his dick sprung up and hit his stomach. You drooled at the sight. He grabbed your head and put his tip in your mouth. You grabbed it with both your hands taking the tip and sucking on it before taking as much of him as you could. You started bobbing your head sucking him off. He didn't seem pleased by the pace as he pushed on the back of your head and started fucking you face. This made you moan on his dick. "Uh you like it when I fuck your face don't you." He said throwing his head back groaning loudly. Tears came to your eyes but you let him do his thing grabbing the back of his thighs to keep your self steady. After of minute of this he pulled you up kissing you. "I don't want to cum yet and it's your turn for some pleasure." He said throwing you on the table. You giggled and pushed the alcohol you guys had consumed over. "Don't laugh." He said smacking your pussy. You smiled twisted as you moaned. He leaned down to kiss you and started leaving a trail of hickeys down your body. He got to your hips and started feathering kisses everywhere.

"Stop teasing." You moaned as you tried to push his head down to where you needed him the most. He groaned and grabbed your hands.

"Don't rush me Y/N. Or I will have to punish you." He said looking you in you eyes. You could've came right then and there. You layed back as you started to melt as his touch. He kissed your thighs trailing his lips up and down them. You trembled under him just wanting him to eat you out. He finally went to your heat and started softly kissing your clit. Your hips jerked up to his face as he pressed down a little harder. He pushed your hips down pulling back. "What did I say?" He said standing up. You whimpered as you saw the look on his face. "Turn around." He said. You did as he said and he pulled you back so you were dangling off the table. He rubbed your ass and groaned. He grabbed a hand full before slapping it. "I told you not to rush me." He said slapping it again.

"I'm sorry sir." You moaned as you grabbed the sides of the table. He groaned again and layed a hard slap on your ass. You moaned loudly at the contact. You were in bliss. You just wanted him to touch you and it would be heaven. He slapped your ass a few more times before dipping his fingers inside of you. He started going at a fast pace. It was to much for you as you screamed and arched your back. You tried to pull away from his fingers but he slapped your ass again and held you down by your hips. "You will listen to me Y/N I am in charge." He said going faster. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head and you came with no warning. But he didn't stop he just kept going as your juices dripped down your legs. All you could do was scream and arch your back. Your vision was getting blurry and the pleasure was to much. Your second orgasm came crashing onto you like a ton of bricks. You shot forward as you screamed his name. He slapped your ass again almost fainting at the sight of you cumming for him like that. He had always wanted this. He had always wanted you. He wanted to pleasure you until you couldn't walk for a week. He wanted to love you and cherish you and show you how good you were everyday. He loved you.

You layed there catching your breath. You felt arms wrap around you as you were flipped over again. You looked up at Arthur as he studied your body. You looked so beautiful to him. Laying there your hair wild, your cheeks flushed, pussy ready for him. He was the one making you feel this pleasure. He leaned down and kissed you softly before sliding into you. You moaned and wiggled. You were really sensitive and didn't know if you would last long. He gave you time to adjust before he started moving slowly inside of you. You started to moan as he did. He grabbed your face making you look at him. "Look at me while I make love to you." He said kissing you. You watched him as he slide in and out of you. You were a moaning mess and so was he. Both of you never leaving each other's stare. He reached down and started to rub your clit softly as he made love to you. Your arched your back pulling him closer. This was over stimulation and you didn't know what to do. Your stomach burned and you needed a release. It was so close yet so far away. He started thrusting a little bit faster hitting you deeper. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as he did this. He groaned loudly at the sight. He put his hand around your throat pushing you down on the table. "Cum for me love." He said as he started thrusting super fast. Your back came off the table as you screamed his name.

"Holy fuck." You moaned as he started moving his hand on your clit faster. You clenched down on his dick as you got closer. "Cum with me." You moaned grabbing his hand that was attached to your neck. This sent him over the edge as he came inside you. Seeing him like that made you cum as well. You tightened around him milking for everything he's got. Once you two rode out your orgasms he collapsed on top of you. You both sat there calmed down.

"That was amazing." You said kissing his shoulder.

"That was everything." He replied looking up at you. He kissed you before getting off of you. You both found your clothes and put them on. You threw the bra he ripped away.

"I love you Y/N. I really hope you feel the same way." He said turning you around to face him.

"I love you too Arthur." You said pulling him down to kiss him.

"WHAT THE FUCK." You heard your brothers yell in unison.......

I'm really sorry if it isn't what you wanted.

[ludicinm-achieved]

@mirroredfear wants some good gore stuff

Small humming was escaping the throat of the fox when he was having the heavy saw in his hands. Grey eyes sparkling when he was looking over the dead body. Blood splattered all over the basement while he was grinning downwards. How could someone tell him that it wasn't fun to play with a hammer and head. Hearing the skull cracking? The last breathes the dead body was taking while spasm out. Who could tell him that the red colour was painting the skull, the brain that was only a lump of flesh in such a great colour. Defining the small bots that were destroyed. Ripped because of his very own hands. Eyes popping out of the skull as if nothing wanted to do them. Small breathing escaping the animalistic creature. Should he taste it? Should he lick over the rest of that old farts brain. Licking up the blood that made him blush like crazy? Sure. It made him hungry to see his prey laying down there. The hammer laying right next to him. Dripping lightly because of how the blood was running over the not so shiny metal. "You could have been more fun... Now you lay there. So beautiful... I only needed your heart..." he breathed out shallow-brained. 

The white tail was wagging. One side to another. Fastly. Non stop while his knees landed on the floor, dirtying his yellow yukata while his showed his fangs to the dead body. Cutting trough the skin. Exposing the bright colour that wanted ro paint his face in such a beautiful red. Turning it to a dirty brown in the end. Not wanting to feel vulnerable by just seeing that now. No. He bit, he teared through the pig that dared to doubt him. Eating just a bit of the skin that left that nasty flavour of sweat on his tounge. How could someone be such a foul? Not even showing some mercy on that poor fox that tried his best. Even when someone would miss him, he could just tell that it wasn't him. Ahhh what a beautiful feast. Eyes closed while long fingernail ripped the body open. Cracking it open. hearing the bones cracking, getting broken and ripped apart. Red fluid flying everywhere while he only could see red and such a lively pink. Teeth got locked clean while biting through the organs. Throwing away that disgusting fat liver. Making him wanna puke. For now... For now he didn't need any of this. Only a heart to make it complete. A heart to satisfy him. A heart to make him wanna cheer. To make him wanna shower in the bloody sensation while his finger cut through the soft flesh. Biting on it. Spreading the smell that could make someone vomit while his tail was showing his excitement.

Smacking his lips on each other while creating the sound of enjoyment. Filling his chuckling in the room. Swallowing thickly while he was enjoying the bloody meal. Lips slurping the fluid. Eyes looking up with heavy panting. His head raising. Not wanting to ear scream. Not wanting to hear anything that could make him upset but why... But why did he then bring that idiot down there? Bound to a chair. Not sleeping. His saw dropped before he was falling on his knees when he was preparing to feed on the body. Haa... Hayate would have wished to have fun with him first nut he was such a pig. Touching him where he shouldn't. He needed a punishment right? No one could have understood him...

[godknowsivefalleninlove]

Keeping Alive, pt 2

Hey, thanks for all the love on part one! I hope y'all enjoy this series, it's a lot of fun to write. Read part one here.

Warnings: there's a full sex scene in here, kids.

"Where is he?"

You stormed into the makeup room, where Lucy Boynton and the head makeup girl, Sarah, both watched you come in, holding a shoe box.

"I swear to God, I am going to strangle him. These boots are nearly seventy dollars!"

Both Lucy and Sarah looked at each other, then at you with raised eyebrows. Sarah cleared her throat.

"So, you're angry because-

"-The boy that you like-"

"-Clearly likes you back-"

"-And bought you boots he knew you'd love as a surprise?"

You were slightly confused, yet equally impressed that they could speak in unison, but ignored it to make your next point.

"I don't like him, first of all, and even if I did, he doesn't need to buy me seventy dollar boots!"

Sarah smirked, which annoyed you more. Lucy roller her eyes at her before turning back to you.

"Sure you don't. But what's wrong with getting something from someone who likes you?"

You sighed, sitting down next to them and placing your head in your hands.

"It's favoritism. If someone complains, we could get in trouble, or fired. And it's much less expensive to replace a PA than it is to replace a main actor."

Sarah winced.

"Right, forgot about that. But at least we only have about a month left of shooting, and then you're free to persue him, right?"

You sighed, giving up all petense of not having romantic feelings for him.

"That's what I'm scared of. What if he's only interested in me for now, but gets bored of me later?"

Lucy burst out laughing, and you glared fiercely at her.

"Okay, I'm sorry for laughing. But what guy buys seventy dollar boots for a girl he just wants to sleep with?"

I shrugged, secretly glad she'd understood what I meant so I wouldn't have to actually say it.

"I've never had a guy who can even afford seventy dollar boots interested in me. I don't know, maybe they all do."

Lucy laughed again.

"Trust me darling, as someone who can afford seventy dollar boots, they don't. Now, he's in his dressing room, so go thank him for the nice boots."

With that, she pulled you out of the chair, handed you the shoebox, led you to the door and practically shoved you out, Sarah waving behind her. You sighed and made your way to Ben's trailer, knocking in the special way he'd showed. The door swung open, and you were yanked inside. 

"Oh, hello beautiful."

Ben grinned down at you before kissing you happily. You grinned and let him kiss you for a few minutes before stepping back and showing him the shoebox.

"Really? Isn't this a little much? , These are like seventy dollars, baby."

He laughed and lightly pecked you on the lips.

"Happy one month, love."

You laughed and tossed the shoebox on the table before kissing him again. He kissed you deeply, caressing your face before letting it wandered down to your neck, then your back, then down to your waist. He slapped your ass, and you pulled back from the kiss to laugh. He growled and picked you up, practically throwing you on his couch and climbing on top of you. He attacked your neck, biting and sucking his way down. His left hand traveled down to your pants, slipping it into your panties and lightly rubbing at your clit. His right hand started to unbutton your shirt before getting inpatient halfway through and ripping it off.

"You're so lucky I have extra clothes here." You moaned out. 

He leaned up to whisper in your ear.

"You wanna know something? Those boots were only fourty dollars "

As he said that, he slipped a finger into your hole and started to pump it in and out. You moaned.

"I love... When you talk dirty... to me."

He chuckled darkly and removed his hand from your vagina. You started to protest, but he bit your left breast as he started to unbutton your pants. They were thrown on the ground, followed by your panties. His finger was back inside you with full force, quickly adding a second and then a third. He leaned up to whisper in your ear.

"Mmm, you're so wet for me, aren't you baby?"

You nodded, eyes closed in pleasure.

He started to kiss down your chest, your stomach, both hips, both thighs, before finally lowering himself to lick at your entrance lightly. You moved your hips, trying to get him to go deeper, but he grabbed your hips to keep you still. He slowly started to push his tounge in, and you groaned in impatience. He was going so slowly, and it was driving you mad.

"I swear to God, you have exactly five seconds to stop teasing me and to start eating me out before I possibly break your teeth."

Ben actually had the nerve to pull back to laugh. 

"Alright, princess. No need to be pushy."

You rolled your eyes and pushed his head back towards your crotch.

"Just fucking eat me out, please and thank you."

He nodded, all business, and went to town. You threw your head back as he started to suck on your clit, almost hard enough for it to hurt. He licked all around before pushing his tounge into your hole and starting to tounge fuck you.

"Oh, fuck yes Ben. Right fucking there."

You cried out, holding on to his head as he continued to lick and suck and put his tounge to good use. He went back to sucking on your clit as he fingered you, clearly enjoying the noises you were making.

"Love, you sound absolutely beautiful morning my name like that. Do you feel good, baby?"

You nodded, clutching his hair.

"Fuck, Ben. Yes. And you're wearing entirely too much clothes."

You reached up to pull his shirt off, and he laughed as he stood up and got to work on his pants.

"I do believe you're right, love." 

He turned towards you as soon as his pants were off, and you grabbed him and pulled him towards you by the waist. In a few seconds his underwear was on the floor, and you were licking his cock from base to tip. You sucked on the tip for a few seconds before slowly taking his cock in your mouth.

"Fuck, [Y/N]. That's a good girl."

You couldn't help but moan. Fuck him for using your praise kink against you. Meanwhile, he was leading your head to bob up and down.

"You're such a good girl, swallowing my cock like that."

You nodded. He moved away and offered you a hand.

"Come here, I want you to ride me." 

You nodded, and the two of you switched places. 

"You remember where the condoms and lube are, right.? Go get them, yeah? That's a good girl."

You nodded and hurried to the desk tucked in the corner, opened the second drawer on the left, and grabbed them before walking back over and kneeling in front of Ben. You opened the condom and rolled it onto his cock before opening the lube bottle and putting a generous amount on your hands and spreading it onto the condom. You'd teased him for having this stuff in his trailer the first time you guys had sex, calling him rather eager, but you'd be lying if you said it hadn't come in handy the few times you guys did have sex on set. You weren't a huge fan of it, but sometimes the two of you didn't feel like having to wait until you got back to a hotel room.

"Alright princess, I think you can-"

He grunted.

"-Climb on now."

You stood up and swung a leg over Ben before lowering yourself onto his cock. You hissed a little as it made it all the way in.

"You're so tight, baby."

You nodded, starting to rock your hips back and forth.

"Yeah, vaginas shrink back to normal size after sex."

He grinned at you.

"I guess you learn something- Ah- new every day."

You started to move faster, loving the sounds the two of you made together.

You started to move faster, loving the sounds the two of you made together.

"You're such a good girl, riding me like that. You love riding me, don't you princess?"

"Fuck, yeah. I love it so much."

He grabbed your hair and pulled it before pounding into you.

"Fuck, Ben! Right fucking there oh my fucking god."

You moaned out. He suddenly picked you up and pressed you against the wall, you bouncing on his cock.

"Aren't you a pretty little thing, bouncing on my cock, calling out my name?"

You indeed were, digging your nails into his back.

"You're gonna look so beautiful with my cum splattered on your pretty little face. What a good, pretty girl." 

"Fuck Ben, I'm gonna fucking cum soon."

He nodded and pushed you farther against the wall, allowing you to brace yourself before pounding into you hard and fast. You met his thrusts with your own, barely being able to think about anything but the orgasm pushing through as came, crying out and body shaking. Ben thrusted a few more times before pulling you off and setting you on your knees on the ground. He pulled the condom off and tossed it before giving his cock a few strokes before painting your face with his cum. You laughed a little, breathless, and he kissed you on the lips lightly.

"Do you want to shower now?"

You nodded, and he lightly slapped your ass.

"Go ahead, I'll be there in a minute."

You nodded again, and tried to get up but fell over, legs still slightly shaky. Ben chuckled and little.

"Need some help?" 

You cleared your throat in and attempt to make words come out of your mouth.

"Yeah, please."

Without another thought, he swept you up bridal style and carried you to the bathroom, he sat you on the edge of the tub and started the water.

"Get up when you're ready, I'll be back in a sec."

He grabbed his bathrobe before closing the door behind him. After a few seconds, your legs had stopped shaking, and you were about to stand when you heard someone knock on his trailer door. You froze, wishing desperately you could turn the shower off to hear what was being said without looking suspicious. From the voice you could tell it was one of Ben's costars, Joe Mazello, but you couldn't at all tell what was being said. They talked for a few minutes before the door shut, and you quickly hopped in the shower before the bathroom door opened. Ben sighed before opening the curtain and stepping in behind you. He kissed you on the cheek.

"Want me to wash your back?"

You nodded and handed him the body wash. You heard him squirt some in his hands and rub it in before starting to massage it into your back. You sighed happily, relaxing under his hands as he worked his way down before wrapping his arms around your waist.

"Mmm, you look beautiful."

You turned around to look at him, and he kissed you. You pushed him off after a few seconds, laughing.

"Okay, let me do yours now."

He nodded and turned around, handing you the body wash.

"Anything you want, [Y/N]."

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After a shower, you got to work on some job searching until you were called to set to help pack up and move to the next one. You'd heard Brian and Roger were on set today, but they were nowhere to be found which disappointed you. Still, you worked hard and were happy to be dismissed, seeing as you were completely exhausted. You headed back to Ben's trailer to pick up your things. The two of you hadn't made any plans to do anything tonight, so you planned to go back to your hotel room, order some room service, and have a movie night. You reached his trailer just as he did, and he opened the door for you.

"Hey, I was just looking for you! What are you up to tonight?"

You smiled tiredly at him.

"Movie night in my hotel room."

He gave you that adorable smile.

"Room for one more?"

You nodded, and he grabbed your hand.

"There's one thing we need to do, and then we can leave."

You shrugged.

"Is it gonna take long? I'm kind of tired."

He shook his head, smile growing wider.

"It'll only take as long as you want it to. Though I think you'll want to stay a little longer than you think."

He laughed a little bit, and after you grabbed your bag he locked the door behind you and took your hand and the two of you headed towards where are large group of people were. One of them was Lucy, just the gal you wanted to see, under Rami's arms. Breaking off from Ben, you started to pull Lucy away.

"Need to borrow her for a quick sec, sorry Rami!" 

The two of you ran off, giggling. Once you reached a quiet spot a little ways away, Lucy raised an eyebrow at you.

"So, a little birdie told me you took my advice to heart!"

"Oh, really?"

You asked, tilting your head to the right a bit.

She nodded as she struggled to not laugh.

"Poor Joe had a noise complaint!"

"Oh, god."

You covered your face, finally understanding why he'd come around earlier.

"So, what was it? A quick shag?"

She wiggled her eyebrows.

"Or are you a thing now?"

You sighed, finally facing that you'd actually have to start telling people the truth.

"Uh, actually we've been a thing for about a month now."

Lucy's mouth dropped into a perfect 'o'. And then she smacked you on the shoulder.

"You sly dog! Who else knows?"

You shook your head.

"Well, I don't know if Ben's told Joe, but you're the only person I've told. I think Rami might know?"

Lucy frowned.

"He's never mentioned a word of it to me."

You shrugged, not really bothered.

"Like I said, he might. Something about his eyes always makes me feel like he knows all of my secrets."

Lucy nodded in understanding. The two of you linked arms and headed back to the group, but was stopped halfway by Gwilym.

"Hey, Luce. I need to talk to [Y/N], do you mind going ahead of us?"

She nodded, raising an eyebrow, but continuing on anyway.

"Hey Gwil, what's up?"

He smiled.

"I was actually going to ask you the same thing. What are you up to tonight?"

"I'm doing a night in, actually. Ordering room service and having a movie night."

His eyes lit up.

"Hey, could I come?"

You grinned.

"Sure! The more the merrier! In fact, I should invite Joe, Lucy and Rami too, it'll be fun!"

His smile fell a bit.

"Oh, I actually meant just the two of us. You know, like a date."

The grin on your face froze. Oh god, why was this happening to you?

"Actually, about that-"

"Oh, there you are [Y/N]. You found Gwil too, wonderful."

Ben threw an arm over both your shoulders and led you back to the crowd, where two new people had joined-

Holy shit.

It was Brian May and Roger Taylor.

Ben handed you a bottle of water. You weren't sure where he got it from but he appreciated that he knew you needed it. You opened it and took a big sip as you moved closer to two of the men who had litterally been apart of your life since you were in the womb.

"Hey guys, this is the girl I've been talking about. Brian, Roger, this is [Y/N], my girlfriend."

That was the wrong time to have another sip of your water.

As you struggled to clear your lungs of water, several thoughts went through your mind.

'Please god, don't let me die in front of Brian and Roger.'

'Actually if I die here I won't have to deal with the aftermath of Ben telling people that without asking me first so please let me die.'

'Actually I don't want Ben feeling responsible for my death so please don't let me die.'

A rather strong slap on the back finally made you able to expel the water from your lungs, and you nearly collapsed in relief. Ben caught you and pulled you up, looking concerned, but you manage to look at Brian and Roger without making a further fool of yourself.

"Hi, I'm [Y/N]. I'm a huge fan."

[wrestlingouryouth]

It’s hot in between my thighs as I look at myself in the mirror. The bathroom looks like he keeps it pretty clean most of the time but he put in a rushed effort in the minutes he got home before the rest of us arrived in a separate Uber. I want to stay. I pulse thinking about how I want to clean myself after fucking him so late in the night it’s the morning. I’m possessed. There is no way I can control my impulse to have a man inside me tonight.

I open a drawer, smell a bottle of cologne. I put a little of his lotion on after washing my hands and walk out into the living room.

The night is winding down. Only about 6 people left. Everyone is sitting around the coffee table but only 3 of them are playing cards now. I sit next to Jack, he’s engaged with the game. He puts his hand on my thigh and squeezes my knee. My leg flexes in defense but I like it. We’ve been touching all night. It’s an eclectic group in the room and I’m one of the organizers so I’ve played the roll of entertainer. I settle into a backseat role and watch the game. I’m aware of eyes on me and try not to look up. My buzz has my toes and hands tingling. I scoot back deep in the couch and look at Jack’s back. I’m distracted but listening to the boys exclaim wins and losses. My leg is in full contact w Jack’s and he sits back. We’re arm to arm now.

I feel eyes burning on me.

Jack and I have been building tension for a few months but only had a scant amount of opportunities to pursue. As the roomate of one of my best friends you’d think hooking up would be convientent but it hasn’t happened yet. I showered, shaved my legs, lathered my skin in lotion knowing I was having sex tonight after a long dry spell. I get a pinch in anticipation. He’s spunky and cute and I’m relieved I found a good option to satisfy my craving.

The game finishes and my friend gathers the cards “alright boys let’s wrap it up”

I am aware of my breathing as I watch them toss cans in the bin. Everyone stands up to gather their things. I watch him tell people where to put their stuff, let them know not to worry about the mess, it’s his pleasure. Jack walks to the bathroom and the door closes.

My friend comes over to escort me towards the door but I walk over to him.

“Thank you for hosting”

We lock eyes

A wave, full body rush. My face is pink. His eyes won’t move.

“Kell always....”

We can’t break eye contact. I’ve wanted him for so long. From the audible gasp I made seeing him for the first time. I haven’t had a crush like this in years. Unrequited love is painful.

The bathroom door opens and we both are acutely aware that’s my cue. In a second I feel a flood of intensity. I want sex tonight. I feel good, I look good. I’m wet already.

We hug goodbye and he holds one second longer and I’m electrocuted.

“Stay”

Soft but firm in my ear. I pull back and look at his face. His eyes are big, mouth is straight. His face relaxes instantly but I saw his desperation. I’m floored by it.

“Seriously please”

I pick up my coat and put it down. I walk toward my shoes and my friend. The boys are all by the door. I have no choice. My body legitametly will not allow any deviation from what it was screaming.

I sit down as the last of the boys gathers their shoes and coats and tidys up. It’s loud as they’re all chatting, they’re thanking him, dabbing him up. An ordinary moment but everything just changed.

My friend walks over to grab my hand. I remember I’m drunk.

“I’m literally exhausted. I might just call an Uber”

“Really?” My friend gives me a look that says 1,000 words

All he has been hearing me harp about for weeks is how I need sex, Jack is the best option! finally a boy who likes me, please organize a night out I know it will happen! All night we’d been snickering watching Jack swoon over me and me flirt back. But he knows how I feel about him and trusts my judgement.

“I’ll pick you up in the morning for breakfast” my friend walks over the door and shoos them out fast. I don’t even see Jack’s reaction to realizing I’m not with them.

I’m still sitting on the couch as he closes and locks the door to his apartment. I walk over to him and grab his waist. He spins around and grabs my shoulders. He pulls me close and our lips lock. It could have been minutes, seconds, hours. I’m tasting his mouth. Our lips and tounges dancing.

I’m floating

He sits on the couch and pulls me onto him. I’m straddling his lap and he’s touching my chin. We sit in silence like this until he breaks it

“I’m sorry” This is a loaded apology.

“What the fuck happened”

“Seeing you with him all night. I can’t bare it. It made me sick to my stomach. I couldn’t let you go with him”

Why after all this time only do you want me now?

My body silences my head. I’m possessed by desire

He’s growing bigger under me and my nipples harden. We kiss softly this time. My hand is on the nape of his neck. His hand is on the small of my back and he’s pulling me closer into him. Our hips synchronize and rock into each other. I can feel my underwear become saturated as my body primes herself for him. He begins kissing my neck and my breathing becomes shallow and slow. It feels so good. His hands creep under my shirt and the skin on my back is on fire as his palms move up toward my shoulders.

I inhale and smell his cologne in his curls as I rest my chin on top of his head

His tonuge is wet and he’s sucking my ears. He undoes the clasp on my bra and my breasts release to gravity.

I move my hands from his neck down his back and lift his shirt off in a quick and persise movement. I sit back and touch his tattoo I’ve looked at so many times. I touch his arms, I run my fingers down to his wrists. I grab tight and push down, securing his hands behind his back wedged in the couch. I throw my head back and laugh.

I feel his breathing quicken and his penis engorge as I keep his hands secure and lick from his chin down the center of his chest to his belly button. I back up and wrap my lips around his left nipple. I nibble quick and strong and he moans - loudly

He pulls his hands to touch me but I have his wrists secure

We’re kissing again but it’s filled with urgency. We’re biting and it’s sloppy and we’re breathing heavy. I keep his hands restrained until he stops fighting me and pants “please let me touch you”

I realese him and he rips off my shirt. He grabs my breasts and takes them in his mouth. He’s toying with my nipples and I moan. Our hips rock together and I get a chill as he brushes my bare back w his finger tips. In one motion he holds my hips and swings me over so my back is on the couch he takes a position over me.

I look up at his forehead glimmering w a thin layer of sweat, hungry eyes, his black curly hair, his faint beard growing in at my favorite length. His lips pink and flush. He smiles his imperfect teeth at me and my heart palpitates.

His hands are on my hips moving to the waist of my pants. I bend my knees and lift my hips to invite him to go further. He smiles as he pulls them down then moves to my face and kisses my lips, kisses my eyes, kisses my chin. I feel our bellies warm from bare skin. I feel his rock hard errection under his pants. My hands are in his back pockets and I move to the front but he stops me.

He kisses my neck, kisses my collar bone, kisses my left shoulder, my left arm, my left hip, my left thigh. He moves in and uses both his hands to grab mine and holds them. He spits in my left groin and the warmth dripping down makes me shake. I feel it pool under my bottom on the couch. My body is screaming in desire. I spread my legs and open myself to him fully. His hot breath hovers over my clit. With one big swoop he licks me from my vagina toward my body and with the brush of his tounge I moan and clench my body. He lets my hands go and with two fingers he plays with me. They dance around my clit and the outside of my vagina and I’m laughing while I whimper.

“Relax your body” and I let go of all the tension I’ve built.

As soon as I take a deep breathe his wet mouth is sucking, licking, rubbing my clit. His fingers are pulling my body deep into his face in perfect synchrony. My toes are tingling, I can’t breathe, my teeth are clenched. He’s moving the beat of the music on. I get lost in the song. My vision is white. I feel my vagina squeezing tighter and tighter on his fingers as they move. This goes on for glorious minutes as I build and moan and tense and relax.

I erupt in orgasm. Quite literally flood his couch.

He smiles and kisses my legs, my stomach, sucks my nipple which tenses up my whole body as I’m shocked my afterwaves. His face is hot and wet covered in my cum as he kisses my lips and I taste sweet salt

He stands up and his pants are still on. I fall off the couch onto my knees clawing at his pants. I can see his penis stiffening at my eye level. But he takes my hand and stands me up. He walks me to his bedroom and pushes me onto the bed he flips on his back and his feet are still on the floor, knees bent at the edge of the bed. I spin in front of him, kneeling on the floor. He lifts his hips up as I pull his clothes off. I see the most glorious, mostly hard, penis I’ve ever seen. Simply because it’s his.

I take it in my mouth at once. Usually I build up, kiss slow, use my hands. But I’m my post cum state I couldn’t be tactful. I needed him deep in my throat. He’s surprised and let’s out the sexiest grunt. I split and lick and suck and every time I think he’s hard he gets harder. His precum coats my lips.

His hands reach under my arms and guide me up to his face and we kiss. The hungriest kiss. We shuffle into bed and I’m dripping onto his stomach over him. I reach down and guide his penis into me and we both gasp at once. My stomach is on fire and I thrust down. He is deep inside me. I linger in the moment for a second - a breif second.

I ride him hard. We’re chest to chest and I’m throwing by butt up and down bouncing on him. I then slow and grind and then speed up our fucking. I’m tight as I continue to have after shocks ripple through me. He’s whimpering and his jaw is clenched. His hands squeezing my ass and his biceps flexed. His neck is tight and stiff. I stop.

He opens his eyes in horror but lust. I know with one more thrust he would blow his entire load but I wasn’t ready yet. He slaps my ass hard and flips me over. He licks the red spot he just made and reaches under me to grab my boobs. He squeezes my nipples hard and next with one hand fingers me to secure his target and with the other hand guides his penis back in. It feels so good

He reaches under me and pinches my clit. I scream and scream as he syncs his finger w his thrust. The pace speeds up and I feel him swelling. My shoulders collapse into the bed and I orgasm as I feel him cumming hard and deep inside me. He pulls my shoulders up and holds me, still inside me, as he slowly milks a few more thrusts in. I feel a flood of cum dripping around his softening penis as he pulls out.

We collapse I’m bed and he kisses my sweaty cheek.

Minutes later I find myself staring at myself in the bathroom mirror. His arms wrapped around me. He tells me he hopes his apology was enough to make up the lost time, he tells me I was the best fuck of his life.

[saltynemo]

Before (Drabble 1)

WHATADO Everybody its your boi Nemo back at it again with another fanfiction. Today I got bored and decided to practice writing smut. I just kind of wrote this but didn't get real seriouse about it. I just wanted to see if you guys liked it, idk.

Summery: Y/n gets bored and decides to get Tyler excited right before a show. I think she needs to be taught a lesson ;)

Type: Smut

Warnings: Sexual Content, Swearing, Daddy kink, 1 inserted meme, teasing

Requested?: No

Word Count: 720

So without further a do, TAKE IT AWAY MARY SUE

I was sitting in the dressing room with Tyler. He was searching up something on the computer, and I had no idea what. I got impatient after a while, since I have been sitting in silence for about 10 minutes. I get up a creep up behind him. I rub his shoulder, letting him know I was behind him. Tyler glanced at me, giving me a quick smile. "Hey, Y/n. Whats up" "Im bored.." I whimper, checking out what hes looking at on the computer. He was on amazon, looking at ukuleles and stuff. He already had a ukulele, why would he want another one? "I know, they will probably call me soon though" He replies, clicking around on the screen. "15 minutes, Tyler!" Josh yells to him from outside the door. "Thanks!" Tyler calls back, "There ya go, we have 15 more minutes of boredom" He simply says. All of the sudden, an idea pops into my head. "Well we dont have to be bored, you know.."I say seductivly, biting my lip. "Babe...dont test me before a show" He says, glacing at me. "Oh cmon..we have time to play" I whisper in his ear, rubbing his shoulder again. "Y/n...I said no" Tyler said back, getting a little annoyed. "Ok, Daddy. If you say so" I reply, knowing that the nickname will push him onto the edge. "Ok, thats it! You got me all worked up and now you gotta pay for it" Tyler said, clicking out of the window and getting up.

He grabbed my arm and sat me down onto the floor-near the couch. He sat right infront of me so I can get a clear veiw of his erection. "We got 10 minutes so you better make this quick" He says, swiftly pulling down his pants. I help him out and pull down his breifs too. I quickly take his raging member into my hand and slowly pump it, teasing him. "I said, We better make this quick" Tyler commanded. I give a quick smirk before I wrap my tounge around his dick. I bob my head up and down, swirling my tounge around the tip once I reached it. "Thats it, Y/n..God damn" He muttered, adding a few moans too. I smiled around his member, thinking im going too easy on him. Playfully, I gently grind my teeth on his shaft, making him jump out and groan. "So thats how you wanna play, Y/n? Huh?" He said, grabbing a fistfull of my hair. "5 minutes, Joseph" A staff member yells outside the door. "O-okay!" Tyler yells back. "Y/n, your such a fucking tease, I hope you know that" He says, slowly inching my head lower and lower on his dick. I felt the tip rub in the back of my throat, making me gag a little bit. I let out a quiet moan, sending little vibrations through Tyler's member. "Yea, thats it. You like choking on Daddy's cock, dont you?" He comments, groaning and throwing his head back. All of the sudden, I feel his hips rock back and forth gently, noticing hes thrusting his hips into my mouth. I moan more, trying to contain myself from his dick hitting at the back of my throat. "Your mouth feels so good. Jesus, Im so close" He moans, picking up the pace in his thrusts. I grip the couch and close my eyes tightly. Curse words and moans and groans fall from Tyler's mouth. I hum around his dick, making him move even more quicker. "Oh, Y/n-Damn-Im gonna" And just like that, he shoots into my throat. I was forced to swallow, choking a bit. Tyler tries not to be loud, but he cant help but groan. He bites his lip, trying to contain himself.

He slows down his thrusts untill he is at a complete stop. He lets go of my hair and his hands fall to the sides of him. I give him one last lick, making him jump a little. I add a kitten kiss at the top of his dick, giggling at how sensitive he is. Just to tease him one last time, I lick his shaft again. "O-ok, Y/n" He stutters, smiling. He lifts his head up. "Now its your turn, baby" He says, getting up and pulling up his briefs. He kicks away his pants and lifts me up, plopping me onto the couch. Before I know it, my leggings are nearly ripped and tossed onto the floor; Im now left in my panties. He licks his lips, poking at my enterance through my panties with his middle finger. "Damn, your so hot. And I love you so much" Tyler says before pulling aside the fabric. I bite my lip in anticipation, fidgeting a little bit. Tyler notices and darkly chuckles. "Come on, Tyler! We're on!" Josh shouts from outside the door. Tyler just groans, rolling his eyes. "Tyler? Cmon!" Josh says again, knocking on the door. "Ill be out in a second" Tyler shouts back, moving away from my womanhood. "Damnit.." I groan, getting back up. "Dont complain, Ill be back for you. And God so help me if you touch yourself when Im gone" He replies, putting back on his pants. I grab my leggings and shift back into them.

"Good luck" I simply say to Tyler, kissing his cheek. He smiles, returning the gesture. He walks out of the dressing room with a bright smile. I sigh, looking at the indentation on the couch were he was sitting. I see a little stain of white on the floor, noticing it was from earlier. I laugh to myself, not bothering to clean it up. Suddenly, I hear the crowd rawr(XD) outside the dressing room. I shrug and grab my phone. I walk out and stand on the side of the stage where I usually am. I just lean back and watch Tyler and Josh get sweaty, preforming for thousands of fans.

(Yea sorry about the rawr XD meme, I got bored and I just don't care lol)

[babeimagineus]

The memories that hurt-Justin bieber imagine(mature)

Justin leaves you because of his busy sceducle after being with you for a long time :( you feel lonely and touch yourself ,suddenly he comes back to the apartment to collect his stuff, would you be able to resists him? or would he be able to resist YOU? 

TAGS:smut,drama,famous/JB,normal/reader,makeupsex.

He was gone for about 1 month now. When he left me, the first week was like hell, my mind fell deep into the pits of the devils. Still to this day, I still sometimes feel the memories at the back of head, continuing to bang against the door, wanting to appear in my life again as if it was wanting to destroy any self control i had left. 

Laying here right now, alone and silently made my head begin to spin a thousand miles per second. The feeling of his warm body beside mine whenever I woke up along his soft tender kisses against my face as he always loved to tickle me with. I missed his playfulness, his high raspy laugh whenever I cracked a joke and the way we could say whatever we wanted with each other. I missed the lazy moments we spent together, us being lazy after our many sex session as we laid in bed until 12pm. But want I missed most after 1 month without him was his touch, so tender and memorable making me remember every detail as clear as if it was replayed on TV over and over again. 

The way his lips kissed my body, the way they made me fall apart instantly, making my body whither against his affection. His mouth feeling so amazing and pleasurable as they touch my inner thighs ever so lightly. I unknowingly bring my fingers under the white thick blankets and graze them ever so slightly above the thin material of my panties. Loving the feeling, I continue my the self torture. I shiver as the touch now feeling so foreign to me begin to bubble up in my lower stomach as I continue to rub myself. My mind begins to travel back in time, the times when he could make me lose my mind with his finger just rubbing against my core. I moan out his name, whining for his thick fingers to penetrate me. 

“More,” I whine out to him desperately. I close my eyes softly and start to imagine his fingers pleasuring me instead. I quickly push my panties to the side, just enough or my to stick a single finger in. I groan out instantly, loving the feeling of my finger against my tight walls. Even though I hadn’t seen him for a month, the feeling instantly brought me back to all the times he would plunge his fingers into me, always bringing me to my orgasm within a few minutes. I continue to stimulate myself to my high, pushing my finger into my core not stopping until I feel my well deserved high. I lift my hips of the bed, clutching onto the bedsheets as I let go. I open my watery eyes, tears beginning to slide down my eyes. I began to let out my muffled cries as I turn my body and clutch myself to his large t shirt I was wearing. 

“Y/N?” a familiar voice travels from outside my bedroom. I instantly open my eyes. 

“Hey,” he greets me softly with a warm smile as he steps into my room. I open to see him looking back at me with wide eyes. He looked healthy and happy as he stands there at the end of my bed. With a large black hoodie and shorts on with his hands tucked in as he stood there staring at me. 

“Uh, I came to collect the rest of my stuff,” He says gently as he begins to kneel down to collect his belongings. I wipe my tears pathetically with the back of my hand. I was stupid enough think he would come back for me, for us, for our relationship. I feel more tears at the back of my eyes, threatening to fall any second. I sit up quickly, bringing my knees to my chest, wrapping my arms around my knees. 

“Are you ok?” He gently asks me, his voice sounding concerned. He steps closer until he is standing right next to me, his body so close to mine as he looks down at me. I glance up at him before looking down at my knees again. 

“Yea-h” I finally say as I look up to meet his eyes again. My voice unstable and broke like my glass in a million pieces against my rough throat, cutting deeply into it. 

“Only cause we broke up, doesn’t mean I dont care about you Y/N.” he says seriously before sitting down on my bed. I turn my head away from his gaze as the tears suddenly poured out. I rushed my hands up to cover up my mistake. He suddenly takes me by my wrists and pulls back to face him. He stares at my crying face, makeup ruined and black as it runs down my cheeks. 

“Hey hey hey, don’t cry,” He says in a soft tone, hoping to calm me down. My emotions began to pour out my me, unable to hold them in any longer. Although I felt many emotions bulit up inside of me but with his soft voice and comfort he was showing me right now, I spit out my undeniable love for him. 

“I miss you,” I whisper in a cracked voice, my mouth dry as I continue to whimper. I was never the type to be the first to admit anything but with his touch so tender and warm against me, it made me feel weak and lost without him. Wanting him closer to me, I needily kiss me. His lips, soft and tender, responding to mine perfectly. 

“Justi-n” I beg breathlessly. I slightly pull away from him, not to far to miss his body heat but just enough to look into at his face. 

“Make me forget,” I whisper desperately before grabbing him by his thick hoodie and pulling him onto the bed. He hovers above me, his intense eyes on me. The stare he gave me made me tingle in heat, giving me motivation to please him more. I climb on top of his body, his legs in between mine as I support my body with my knees and quickly remove the large tshirt over my head. With my body exposed and his intense stare, it didn’t make me shy like usual but instead me confident. I glance down at him to see him looking right back at me, his eyes racking over exposed skin. 

He looked like he was desperate as I was for him. I desperately hoped he needed this as much as I did, that he still loved me as much as i loved him. 

I begin to stradle him as he sits up, the hardness in his pants obviously evident as i feel it against my clothed core. I quickly began to take my panties off, wanting to feel him already against me. I struggle, my legs getting in the way, my hands not cooperating. I pant heavily, desperation dripping off my voice. He sees me struggling and decides to help me out. He pushes me back onto the bed, my head falling into the white thick blankets. My hair making a mess, slighty covering my eyes. He easily slips my thin panties off down my legs, my dripping core bare for his eyes. He leans down on his knees, his face directly in front of my heat. 

“You smell so good, so wet,” He whispers deeply, his voice almost taunting me. He quickly dives in, his mouth lapping over my core, jucies covering his pink lips and it begins to drip down his chin. 

“So delicious,” he pulls away as he swipes his tongue around the his bottom and upper lip, “God i miss this taste.” 

I see him stare back into my eyes, not missing my reaction as he leans in, back to his meal. I feel his tounge licking up, eating me out so deeply, making my lower stomach tighten. 

“Oh my go-d” I whine out, unable to hold the pleasure in any longer. I open my mouth slighty, panting breathlessy as I look down at him with lazy eyes. 

“You like that baby?” he taunts me, eyes peering right at mine. Too focused on the pleasure he’s giving me I whine out as a repsone. He suddenly grips the back of my ankles roughly, pushing them until they hit the back of thighs, the cool air instantly hitting my core, making me gasp at the feeling. He leans down, insteading of contiuing to finsihing my near orgasm, he starts to kiss the inside of my thighs. The juices that leaked down my thighs, he begins to lick it up, feeling his heaving breathing against my core. I whine out desperately, wanting his lips on my again. 

“Mhmm, what do you want baby?” He asks in a teasing voice. I thrust my hips up, hoping to get his attention back to my heat. He uses his strong strength and pushes me back onto the bed. 

“Answer me Y/N,” he says roughly, his voice deep. My mind begins to spin, the pleasure so intense making me into a desperate mess. 

“Fuck me,” I spit out uncontrollably, “please.” 

My voice in a whiney voice, wanting nothing but for him to take me to my high like he always did. The feeling he bought me in seconds, the feeling that made my legs weak, the feeling that made my head spin out of control. He stares at me, eyes shades deeper than before. 

“Fuck this,” he breathes heavily, “I need you so bad Y/N.” 

He kneels back up, ripping off his thick hoodie over his head, revealing his toned chest, with his structured body i missed so much. He didn’t even wear anything underneath his jumper I instantly hope he didn’t wear anything underneath his shorts either. I continue to stare at his shorts, his bulge obvious standing out, I reach out and roughly feel him. He felt so hard and ready, I greedily yank his shorts down, along with his boxers, reveling his hard shaft, glistening down with liquid at the tip. I harshly run my finger along it, his member instantly twitching at my touch. He chucks his hoodie off his arms and onto the ground before returning back to me, to see his shorts off.

“So impatient, what’s gotten into you Y/N?” he teases me with a smirk.

He seems to be his old self again, making it seem like nothing even happened between us. I grip his shaft a bit harder, tugging into it and bringing my mouth to taste him. I wrap my lips around him, missing his thickness between my mouth. 

“Mhmm,” I mumble against him, the vibrations making him release a deep groan. I continue to suck on him, determine to bring him to his high, to have him shaking above me. 

“Stop Y/N, “ he breathes out. He pulls away from me. I look up at him in confusion. 

“I won’t last any longer and I want to make you feel good today.” He speaks, reminding me this was only a one night stand. I quickly wrap my legs around his torso, pushing his body into me, his shaft rubbing against my core. “Justi-n,” I whine, wanting him to penerate me already. He was desperate for me as I was for him. Nothing had changed, we both needed each other as if we were still together right now. He plunges into me, his thick shaft streching my tight walls making me wail out in pain. Without any thing inside of me for so long, feeling him inside so big and thick, making me wail out in pain. 

“So tight,” he groans out, “god i missed the feeling of you.” 

“Me too,” I moan out for him. He suddenly dives into me faster, never missing a second, his shaft drilling into me in a inhumanely pace. I feel myself coming close to my high, I clench around his shaft, feeling the fullness of him inside of me, restricting me from clenching my core. I let go, my orgasming washing over my body as I raise my body off the bed. 

Not a second later, his thrusts began to come sloppy. I feel him let go inside of me, a deep growl escaping his lips. He looked so amazing as he let go, this was a sight it’ll miss. I pull his face into a depserate his, my breath heavy agaisnt his, our deep breaths mixing against each others face. I close my eyes, kissing him one last time.

[childofbatterycity]

my first fanfic..

welp  guys this is my first attempt on writing a gerard fanfic.....js I failed English s if my spelling is utter shit feel free to send me that good good judgement...here goes nothing.....

You've been into MCR  for a pretty long time after your friend got you into them , you now consider yourself a full blown fan. A few months pass of you reading a fuck load of MCR smut and making scenarios in your head when youre in school/college or just bored in bed of you and Gee or frank, and once or twice got a tad sexual with yourself while lost in those scenarios. Your birthday comes along and your best friend gets you tickets to go see them live, a group of you go. you and two other friends.

The night finally comes and you get all dressed up in the sexiest stuff you own, when in the car on the way to the concert you get super nervous and could feel your stomach go all weird and start to sweat a little. You get to the mosh pit and the show opens "Destroya" one of your favourite songs by them and you go wild, you can feel the bass and the crowd screaming boom in your chest, you feel the heat of the lights and you already smell the sweat and ambition in the air.This is what you have been dreaming of all these months laying in bed or playing them full blast with your friends home alone and playing air guitar, this is where you have longed to be for so long, you just cant believe the man you have fantasised about for months is right infront of you.

The show goes by so quick, they end with "vampire money" and you can feel yourself get a little wet from remembering you get to go behind stage at the end and meet them. Youre so pumped with energy you scream at gee and frank and hold out your hand and as gee says " we came here to fuck" he looks directly at you, smirks and holds your hand for a second before throwing it down and going up to frank and dose that sexy little thing he dose that you have watched over and over again on youtube, you feel yourself getting wet again just from that split second. As the show ends you and your friends rush to stagedoor ready for the meet and greet, now you really feel the nerves kicking in, the door opens and gee is standing behind it in his black skinny jeans, big black boots and sweat drenched t-shirt and red stringy hair " hey! come on in guys" gee said softly while stairing at you he pauses and then says " aren't you the girl who tried to grab my dick?" with a giggle , you suddenly feel yourself go red and remember how close you were to the stage...it totally looked as if you tried to grab his dick. you stutter " Fuck ugh...I wasn't trying to I jus-" " oh youre that girl! ha gee just told me about that" you heard frank come up behind you and you feel his hand brush against your arm and its stays there while he asks " whats your name by the way?" Y/N reply a little calmer now, you can see gee in the corner of your eye get a beer and check you out , you could feel the tension start to build a little. " well happy birthday Y/N!" frank said with a stupid smile on his face while everyone els shouts it after him and ray and gee pull those party confetti popper things and mikey shoots silly string at you and frank . " c'mon baby, tonight you are partying with us" Gee says so smoothly as he hands you a beer. You turn to your friends and they are in conversation with ray and mikey, " there is an after show house party in like an hour if you and your friends wanna come with us?" frank says excitedly , you reply " fuck yeah id love to! how did you guts know it was my birthday?" you ask while laughing, " your friend emailed us" ray said and you run up to them and hug the both of them while all the guys cheered , then you hear " alright you motherfuckers get in the car we have a party  to go to" frank shouted, then you all hold up you beers and say "to getting fucked up".

You finally get to the party, and as you all get out of the car and walk to the house, gerard  runs up to your side and says in a cocky tone " you know, the guy that's holding this party is known for having the best partys in town? you should feel honered" you reply with " eh I bet I have been to better" just to start a bit of playful back-and-forth. "ohh party animal are we?" he says and before you could answer he looks away at the streetlights and says in an almost seductive whisper " I could tell straight away." he looks back at you with those big hazel bedroom eyes and a small smirk, you shuddered a little and said " oh yeah? how?" with a small giggle " the way you dress is a big giveaway sugar, then there is the glitter in the eyeshadow, instant sign of a drinker to me, then there was the way you were looking at me on stage and how you were eyeing me up in the car" he said, you were taken by surprise and again before you could open your mouth he cuts in with " you really think I didn't see you? oh honey, play fair. at least when I did it to you, I didn't get caught" as he leans in closer to you he whispers in your ear " try harder next time sugar" before walking off to join the boys at the door. youre now completely soaked, you can feel your heart beat through your chest and your legs quiver slightly. you knew tonight was going to be a good one. time went by, beer after beer and random people walking past and dancing with girls you have never met before slipped past. you found yourself sitting inbetween frank and gee trying to talk over the sound of loud music and teenaged screams of excitement from to much alcohol. Frank lights up a cigarette and you watch as the grayish tinted smoke flew out of his mouth gracefully and then dissolved into the air, " want a drag?" he offers while giving the cigarette to you, youre a bit embaressed and say shyly " ugh ive actually never tried one before.." gee takes it out of franks tattoo covered hands and takes it inbetween his lips while keeping dead eyecontact with you, inhales the smoke and you watch as the small ball of fire glows a bit brighter and watch him exhale the aftermath. "here" he says while holding it infront of your lips, you look at him, a little nervous but eeger to impress the redhead. he places it in your mouth and says "now inhale it all sweetie...there we are" you take it down smother than expected and exhale it in his face, just to ad to the sexual tention. frank just stares in awe and sniggers quietly before saying " damn girl, you are a natural". Gee stands up, still keeping your eyes locked, " come with me for a second Y/N? I need another beer." He leads you to a bedroom door , you say " this isn't the kitchen" before he opens the door, pushes you in and you fall on the bed as he locks the door, he grabs you and slams you up against the wall, holding both your hands above your head he says " alright you, the game is over, you wanna  play little girl? fine I will fucking play" with an animalistic growl he pushes himself onto you and you colud feel his hard cock press up against your thigh as he grabs your face with one hand, still bounding you hands with the other and kisses you long and hard. his lips were so sofr and tender but he kissed like he meant it, you could taste the beer and smoke on his tounge and you bite his bottom lip hard wich made him groan deeply. As you try to push up against him more he throws you onto the bed and climbs on top of you only to kiss you harder and to grab your dress and bra straps and pull them down fast. he  brakes his lips away from yours to rip off your dress,bra and panties while you throw your head back and moan loudly as you feel his tounge gluide up your pussy and circle your clit, you arch your back and moan again and again " oh..fuuck " "aahh" you feel his breathy laughter of pride against your clit wich sends you off the edge. you grab his hair and push his head back down to get more. he slips in his finger, two then he pounds you with his hands as hard as he can while kissing you once again, you moan into his mouth and he trails kisses on your jawline down to your neck, this sends shivers up your spine and you grab hold of his shirt and tear it off and then dig your nails into his soft, pale flesh. this makes him growl louder and wraps his hand around your throat while biting your ear softly. Just as he gets up on his knees to unbuckle his belt and take off his jeans, a knock comes on the door followed by a drunk frank shouting " hey dude if you want ill turn up the music so they cant hear you fuck!" gee laughs and shouts back " good idea, we are gonna be here for a while, keep me and Y/N a few beers too!" you both laugh and before you know it, his hand is grasping your hair and pushing your mouth down further on his hard dick, with each gluide he moans and growls through his teeth " of fuck...Y/N..aahh". you look up at him smirking while dragging your tounge down his length to come right back up again and to tease this head slowly. He aggressively pushes you down, opens your legs and slams into you with power, the feeling of him finally  inside you sends you into deep pleasure, moaning and grabbing eachothers hot flesh you start to feel the wave puls through you over and over, you are getting so fucking close and scream " im gonna cum! f-fuck ...ahh!" he growls again, this time with a smile on his face.

He pounds into you harder and harder, faster and faster. you feel him hit all the right spots ,his hand still on your throat he shouts " fuck baby im close...ahhh cum with me ...with me " you nod in reply as he goes faster and faster, his manly groans keeping you wet for him, you feel your walls and legs puls and you both reach the edge together with a loud moan of ultimate pleasure. he slows down gradually then pulls out and collapses next to you, wraps his arms around you and pulls you into his chest, kisses your head and whispers " now that is a game id love to play again" you feel his breathy laugh against your hair, you smile and eventually fall asleep holding eachother.