Tumgik
#im in love with his sides so much such beautiful hips ready to grab on and bite down onto yummmmm *chomp chomp chomp*
allmyandroids · 3 months
Text
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
augh gawd...❤️‍🔥
71 notes · View notes
jadeddangel · 7 months
Note
I saw that u write poly stuff and my mind was inspired, maybe u could write something where adam and lute comfort reader because something happened and even a bit suggestive if u want:))
EEEE IM SO HAPPY I INSPIRED YOU!!
Lute x reader x Adam
"It's gonna be ok, beautiful"
Warnings: None
Art isn't mine and belongs to @.D4gm4rs on twt
Tumblr media
The bed was cold even though it seemed like Adam and lute had left hours ago ,although it had only been 30 minutes. It was your day off.. you had finally gotten a break from everything. You were tired of souls coming to you for help for all these things that you couldn't possibly help with. The worst part of all, though was there was this angel that wouldn't leave you alone, he had been pretty much stalking you. He was trying to get you to go on dates to try and get you to hang out with him.
You were hesitant to tell Adam and lute scared Adam would over react and that lute wouldn't leave your side; you can imagine how surprised you were when they just gave you some love and left for work. And so here you were, alone, still laying in bed, you just wanted to sleep and stay here forever..
You must've fallen asleep cause when you woke up it was almost dark. With a sigh, you got up, tugging out of the bedroom and going to the kitchen to get dinner ready. You paused seeing that there was already a bag of food on the counter.. it was your favorite, and it even had your favorite drink.. you heard the tv running in the living room. You smiled and walked to the living room seeing 2 familiar tuffs of brown and white grey hair. You reached over and covered Adam's eyes from behind him. "Guess who?" You snickered a bit. Adam hummed a bit. "Is itttt my pretty girl?" Adam guessed, tilting his head up towards the ceiling so you could see his smile. You giggled and leaned down, giving him a kiss. "mhm.." You hummed against his hips. You pulled away brushing his hair back out of his face, you tilted your head to face lute, "there's my pretty girl" you mused leaning closer to her and giving her an Eskimo kiss before kissing her forehead. Lute smiled a bit. "Hi there, baby.. how was your day?" She asked sweetly. You climbed over the back of the couch to plop in between them. "It was as good as it could get with me sleeping all day" you laughed a bit. Lute played with your hair absent-mindedly while Adam tugged at the baggy pajama pants you were wearing. "You know I really like this color on you but maybe we should just take it off hm?" Adam hummed slowly slithering his hands up your thighs til he was holding onto the waist band of the pants. "Adam I will literally never make you ribs again if you take those off" you said curtly opening your eyes a bit to give him a glare. Adam huffed and pulled his hands away, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting like a toddler. You sighed a bit but decided not to deal with it, "Adam will you get the bag of food? Please? I'll give you head in the morning I promise" you bribed knowing he was going to fight you if you didn't offer. Before you could even finish the word head Adam was already up and grabbing the bag excitedly, "deal!", Adam even went the extra fucking mile and started making your plate for you while watching the movie that was barely getting any attention.
The night was relaxing, you and lute took a bath together cause Adam couldn't be trusted not to start something. Then it was onto dessert, another movie and cuddles. As promised in the morning before work you gave Adam head before he left. And you know what maybe it was good luck cause that day wasn't half bad.
You didnt know what happened(Adam and lute beat the shit out of the guy and talked to your boss about easing up on you) but that didn't matter and as long as everything kept going well it was always gonna be a good day.
493 notes · View notes
homestylehughes · 4 months
Text
i love you.
Tumblr media
pairing(s): jack hughes x fem!reader
summary: in where yn finally tells jack and she loves him.
warning(s): completely fluff! a little suggestive towards the end!
wc: 1.4k
an: hiiii loves!!! writing for jack again, i missed writing for him sooo much. so enjoy this is little cute fluffy piece I wrote, i have nooo idea where this came from, like most of my ideas i pull them out of my ass LOLL. working on other works later today, more will be coming this weekend, to make up for my lack of posting. i honestly missed writing soooo much. okay i'm done, for now lol. hopefully you enjoy, like and reblog if you do. much love as always<3
happy reading <3
Tonight was the night, tonight I am going to tell Jack I love him. Jack and I have been dating for 8 months today, and neither of us have said those 3 special words to each other. I've loved jack for about 5 months now, i mean i how could i not? Jacks been the best boyfriend I can ask for, caring and sweet, loving, all of the above. So why was I so scared to say I love you? 
Saying i love you for the first time in a relationship is a big thing, deep down i know jack loves me, well i hope he does. The fear of him not feeling the same why back scares me, but im not letting the fear of his response hold me back anymore. Tonight is the night.
It just so happens to be our 8 month anniversary, Jack insisting that we go out to dinner at a fancy restaurant. So here I am standing in front of my mirror smoothing and looking at every piece of myself. Making sure my hair falls in the right places, that my dress all fits in the right places. Over analyzing my makeup, constantly fixing the already perfect lipstick I applied 5 times again.
My phone dings, picking it up with shaking hands, seeing Jack texted me saying he’s down stairs waiting for me. Typing a quick response, I grab my bag from my room, and take a deep breath before I head out my door. The walk to the elevator and the ride down the elevator feels like a lifetime. I'm starting to think I just scrape this idea completely and just head right back up. 
The door opens in the lobby, walking out I send a quick smile and wave to the doormen in the lobby. Pushing open the door, I see Jack standing outside his car, his phone in his hands reading something. As soon as he hears my heels click against the sidewalk, his head pulls up imminently, his eyes wide as he flashes me a smile, shoving his phone in his pocket as he begins to walk towards me. 
“Holy shit” is the first thing Jack says as his hands reach my hips, his cool fingers running along the fabric of my dress. “You look beautiful” 
“Thank you, you look very handsome too.” I saw my eyes running over his body, taking in the dress pants and shirt he had on, even swapping his air forces for a dresser type of shoe. 
“Are you ready for dinner, pretty girl?” he asks, making his way to the passenger side of the car, opening the door for me. 
“Yes I am, lead the way” I say , saluting him once he gets into the car. a laugh rips through him as he starts the car, a smile playing on his face as he turns to me. 
“I can't get over how pretty you are” 
“Jack” 
“What i'm just stating the facts' ' he says with a chuckle, i can feel my face heat up with blush as he continues to look at me. 
“You’re so pretty when you blush” 
“Jackkkkk '' I whine playfully out,  turning my body away so he can't see the smile that breaks out across my face. 
“Do you plan on leaving anytime today?” i ask jokingly  my eyes locked on his
“After i do this” he says
I didn't even register what he had said to me before I felt his hand sliding around my jaw pulling my face towards his, capturing my lips into a sweet kiss. Our lips moving in sync my hands moving to cup his jaw pulling myself even closer to him. 
“I've wanted to do that since I saw you tonight,” Jack says as he pulls away from my lips, his hand still cupping my jaw. Our eyes remained locked for a few more moments, tension, and heat filling the car as we stared at each other. 
Jack clears his throat before pulling his hands from my face, my body already missing the contact. 
“I think we should do that again.” i say look at him
“Baby if we do that again we won't make it to dinner, my control is already being tested by how you look in that dress.” he says as he pulls out of the parking spot, his hands holding the wheel tightly as he begins to drive.
I turn to look out of the window as my face begins to heat up with a blush again, smiling as I look at the city lights as we ride past them. My mind slowly reminds me of what I planned on doing tonight, saying I love you to the man that I love. Might be the scariest thing I've ever done before. The devil on my shoulder starts to control my thoughts as I ask myself, why hasn't Jack said I love you first? What's stopping him, then again what's stopping me? 
“Are you okay?” Jack asks, his voice breaking through the silence of the car. “You've been very quiet” he follows 
“I'm okay, sorry” I replied, my hands twirling nervously in my hands.
“You're doing that thing with your hands, somethings up” jack says, i can feel his eyes on me, as he stops at a red light. 
“What's on your mind baby? You know you can talk to me right?” 
“I know i can, i just can't say this to you, i'm scared” i say softly 
“Did someone hurt you, did I do something wrong? Baby look at me” 
Tears threaten to fall from my eyes, as I turn my face towards him, feeling mad at myself for making him feel like he did something, just because I can't express how I feel for him, because I'm scared. 
I no longer want to be scared, I love him. I want him to know that I love him, no matter his response. 
I take a deep breath before saying “can I tell you something?” I ask as he pulls into the restaurant, turning off the car before turning to face me. 
“Yes of course, always” Jack says, giving me a small smile, waiting for my next move.
This is all getting to real, i can feel my hands start shaking, my heart beat increasing by each beat. 
“Okay, i don't really know how to say this, but i'll just say it i guess. I- i love you." I finally said. “And I've loved you for a while now, I never knew how to say it to you. I've been so scared of your response, and i didnt know if you felt the same way. Its okay if you don't feel the same-” 
My rambling is suddenly cut off by the feeling of Jack's lips on mine, his lips dancing with mine, I struggle to keep up with him as he tangles his hands in my hair pulling me harder against his lips. 
Jack pulls away first, our chests rising quickly, he stares back at me with wide eyes. 
“Say that again” he says 
“That I love you?” 
“Yes fuck” he says brining his hand to my cheek again holding it softly, looking at me with love and adoration. “I love you.” he finally says.
“I love you so much,” he says, kissing my lips after every word. 
“Im sorry, i know i should have said it a lot sooner” i say looking at him 
“No, I should have said it first,” Jack replies. “But i'm happy you said it, i truly mean it yn, i love you.” 
My heart melts at his words, Jack loves me, he loves me. I couldn't help but smile brightly at him, Jack returning the same smile to me. Suddenly I feel the car being turned on as Jack pulls out of the restaurant, heading the opposite direction.
“Jack, where are you going? I thought we were going to have dinner "I ask, looking at him as he continues to drive away from the restaurant. 
“We’re going home” he says 
“Why are we going home?” I am still very confused about the sudden change of plans.
“Because I want you in my bed, naked. I want to make love to the girl that I love. Is that okay?” he asks, turning his towards me for a brief moment. 
“more than okay with me” i say 
“I love you.”
177 notes · View notes
shadowdaddies · 10 months
Note
Another request!! So once again azriel or cassian. I was thinking they’re newly mated but the reader isn’t experienced at all and has never been with another male. So he is teaching her and figuring out what feels good for her while also teaching her what he likes. I love me a verbal man so he’s moaning a lot to let her know that she’s doing a good job. Maybe some wing play and her kissing his neck because that’s just so hot and idk. Love you girl!!!
Hi love!!! I went with Az for this one because I think he'd be so considerate and understanding💜 thank you for the lovely request as always
The Only One
Azriel x f!Reader
Warnings: fluffy smut below the cut, oral f!receiving, p in v sex, wing play, minors dni, not proofread
Tumblr media
You ran through the door Azriel was holding open for you, taking his free hand as you yanked him inside behind you. You turned around, walking backwards as you held his hand, a sly smile playing on your lips. Hazel eyes glowed with amusement at your unusual brazenness, Azriel’s tongue flicking out to lick his bottom lip. 
Your eyes tracked the movement, darkening as the scent of your arousal filled the room. The backs of your legs finally collided with the sofa, and you pulled Azriel close to you - only to twist around, pushing him down onto the cushions where you straddled him. A dark chuckle left his lips at your assertiveness, but his amusement was quickly replaced with the scent of his own arousal when your lips came into contact with his pulse point. 
You smiled at his reaction, sucking harshly on that spot on his neck that had the shadowsinger bucking up into you. Threading your fingers through his hair, you tugged his head back, exposing his neck and collarbone as you licked your way down his chest. Rolling your hips against Azriel’s, you relished in his groans as you pawed at the buttons of his shirt, anxious to see as much of him as possible.
Azriel gently grabbed your wrists, causing you to lean back and look at him. “As much as I’m enjoying this, what has gotten into you, angel?” You blushed, both slightly embarrassed to say it out loud and eager to have Azriel as your first. With a deep breath, you found the courage to look him in the eyes. “Azriel, I am ready to have sex. If you want to, of course. I want you to be my first.” 
A scarred hand cupped your cheek, Azriel pulling your forehead to rest against his. “Nothing would make me feel more honored.” Closing the gap between you, you kissed Azriel deeply, arching into him, only for the male to laugh and pull away slightly. “As flattered as I am by your enthusiasm, I want to do this the right way. Not just here on the sofa.” Azriel stood up, leaving you on the couch - his eyes darting toward his bedroom door upstairs and you. “Stay here, I’ll be back soon,” he called with a smirk, practically skipping up the stairs to his room, closing the door behind him. 
Fingers tapping your shaking thighs, you waited (im)patiently on the couch for what felt like an eternity until you couldn’t bear it anymore. With a sigh, you stood up and trudged up the stairs to Azriel’s room. Before you could raise your fist to knock on the door, it swung open, revealing a shirtless, smiling Azriel. You drank in the sight of his beautiful form and the rare appearance of his dimples, oblivious to your surroundings until Azriel moved to the side in a sweeping gesture, showing what he had done with the space. 
Candles were lit on every surface, soft music playing from a symphonia, the curtains pulled back to let the moonlight stream through the window, the bed perfectly arranged with new silk sheets. A tear formed in the corner of your eye as you took everything in, a spark igniting in your chest as you turned to the male who was watching your reaction closely. “Azriel, it’s... beyond perfect. You didn’t have to do this for me. Thank you.” He pulled you into his warm chest, muscular arms embracing you as you inhaled the comforting scent of cedar and mist. “For you, my love, nothing will ever be enough.” 
With that, Azriel led you to sit on the edge of the bed, leaning over you as you laid back into the mattress. You paused for a moment, biting your lip as you considered what to say. “Az, I really don’t know what I’m doing here,” you murmured, nervously studying his reaction. Azriel smiled, unfazed by your admission as he pressed a chaste kiss to your lips. “I’ll show you through it. You just tell me what feels good, and I’ll do the same.” 
Satisfied with his answer, you nodded, laying back onto the sheets as you pulled Azriel in for a deeper kiss. Scarred hands slip up your thighs, and you moaned into his mouth as those hands found your waist, inching up towards your breasts. “Off, I need it off,” you panted, sitting up to strip off your dress, baring yourself to Azriel. 
He groaned at the sight, wasting no time bringing hands to palm your breasts, watching your expression as he rolled a nipple between his fingers. You gasped, moaning as your hips bucked towards him. “That... that’s good,” you breathed. Azriel let out a soft laugh, knowing how much more was to come as he dipped his head, tongue flicking the other nipple, eliciting a louder moan from you. “Fuck, angel. You’re doing so good. Let me hear those beautiful sounds.” 
You blushed, realizing how loud you were being, but as if Azriel could sense your hesitation, he pinched your nipple hard in reprimand. “Don’t be shy, little one,” he murmured before continuing to worship you. His lips trailed down your stomach, and you felt hands grab your hips, pushing you up the bed as Azriel reached the waistband of your panties. 
Looking up at you with nearly black eyes, Azriel crooked a finger in the fabric. “Did you wear these just for me?” He asked in a low, husky voice that had you squirming beneath him. He snapped the band of the cobalt blue lace - a whimper leaving your lips as you nodded. “Yes, Az. I bought those just for you.” The sound that came from Azriel was feral, dipping his head as he inhaled your scent, nose brushing your pussy through your underwear. “I guess I can’t ruin them like I would like to,” he murmured, sliding the panties off your legs. “But I will be keeping these for myself,” Az promised with a smirk, tucking the soaked fabric into his pants pocket.
You were now completely bare before him, sprawled on the bed and aching for more. “I would commission a painting of this,” Azriel breathed, before moving to unbutton his pants. Pulling the fabric down, Azriel was now bare as well, and in your eyes, he was the artwork. His striking face, toned muscles, his broad wings all reminded you of a dark, fallen prince - and you were in love with him. 
As if on instinct, your legs spread for Azriel as you waved him towards you. “Please, Az, I need you inside me,” you begged. He stalked towards you, shaking his head with a smirk as he laid in between your legs. “Not yet, angel. I’m going to draw this out for as long as I can.” Before you could register his words, Azriel dove between your legs, licking a broad stripe up your center before settling to suck on your clit. A near-scream escaped you as your back bowed off the mattress, chanting Azriel’s name as he continued his assault on your pussy. 
As his tongue flicked your clit back and forth, your core tightened, and words failing you, you crashed into your orgasm with a silent scream. Azriel continued working you, adding a finger into your pussy as he pinned your hips to the bed. 
By the time he had pulled three orgasms from you, his fingers coated in your slick, Azriel crawled over you. You watched in a daze as he licked his fingers clean, groaning at the taste of you before he leaned down, hand prying your mouth open for him as he thrust his tongue inside, letting you taste yourself. 
Azriel pulled away, settling over you as he lined himself up at your entrance. He was beautiful, hovering over you with his wings splayed wide - a rare sight. Without thinking, you reached a finger to lightly graze the vein on his wing, and Azriel collapsed onto you with a groan. “Fuck, Az! I’m so sorry, did that hurt?” You panicked, heart racing as the shadowsinger propped himself up to look at you. With a choked laugh, he answered. “No angel, it felt really good. I just wasn’t expecting it. No one has touched me there before.” 
Your eyes widened, slowly nodding as you came to understand. “I didn’t mean to cross any lines, Az-“ He cut you off with a kiss. “Do not apologize. You are the only person I would ever want to touch my wings.” That spark hit your chest again as he spoke, and you found it hard to breathe as he again lined himself up, pushing into you slowly.
The stretch was slightly painful, but the pleasure far outweighed the pain as Azriel settled inside of you, your joint moans echoing through the bedroom. He started off at a slower pace, finding a rhythm as he watched your expression. You gasped when he hit a spot inside of you that made your toes curl, and with a smirk, Azriel held you still as he continued pounding into that same spot. 
You were gasping - a moaning mess, writhing beneath Azriel’s firm grip as he thrust into you. You felt that same tightness from before in your stomach, clenching around him as you mumbled an incoherent plea to Azriel. He nodded, “I’m close, angel. Hold on.” But you knew you couldn’t hold on any longer, so in a desperate move you brought your hands to his wings - one along the vein of his left and the other along his right talon. 
Azriel came with a roar, spilling into you as you screamed, hitting your fourth orgasm of the night. He laid inside of you for a moment, pressing kisses all over your face as he whispered praises to you. After a moment, Azriel rolled off of you, settling beside you on the mattress. Looking into his hazel eyes, the words spilled out. “I love you, Azriel.” 
The shadowsinger stumbled for a moment, shock taking over his features as though he was struck by something. With a bright smile and a slight laugh, Azriel pulled your forehead against his. “I love you... more than I think you know, angel,” he whispered, leaning in to kiss you with a soft passion like you had never felt before.
Tumblr media
482 notes · View notes
angelkisses666 · 5 months
Text
Tumblr media
70s love
husband nanami x black reader
cw: mentions of smoking, mentions of weed
timestamp: sunday 1:40 pm
(A/N: this wasn’t proof read lol)
✩.・*:。≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:。✩
it’s a gorgeous sunday with your husband in your shared kitchen. no more than 20 minutes ago you two were outside smoking a joint that he’d rolled for the two of you. now you two are slow dancing to 70s music playing on your speaker while waiting on your food to finish in the oven. clean up woman by betty wright is playing in the background as you’re both staring lovingly into each others eyes. his hands are placed so snug and warm on your hips as your arms wrap tenderly around his neck. “i hope i’m not making it easy for the clean up woman” you say as you smile up at him. “you never will love” he whispers back making you smile. you guys change your tempo as the song changes to “for the love of you” by the isley brothers. “drifting on a memory,” nanami sings down at you “,there’s nowhere i’d rather be”, you sing back. “than with you”, you both say at the same time. you sigh looking up lovingly at your husband who’s looking at you with the same look in his beautiful brown eyes. he picks you up and sits you on the counter behind you. “you’re the most beautiful person i’ve ever seen” he whispers in your ear after tenderly kisses your neck. “i could say the same to you darling” you chirp back. he grabs the sides of your face making you look up at him, “everyday im so happy i was lucky enough to get the chance to marry the goddess who sits in front of me, i love you” he says. “i love you too kento, everyday i think i must be the one chosen by god himself for the opportunity to meet the love of my life”, you mindlessly say back. he drops a hand to aimlessly rub one of your thighs, “let’s start a family love, i think we’re ready, you won’t have to worry about anything i’ll take care of everything” he almost begs while looking at you with pleading eyes as “baby, i’m for real” by the originals starts in the background. “you don’t understand how much i love you baby and how much i wanna be your only man” the song plays so sweetly in the background as you two share this special moment “i’ll do anything you ask ken, i’m ready to start our lives together”
*ding*
the timer to the oven went off. you both look over to the oven while you start to climb off the counter, “cmon love we can talk more as we eat” you say as you start walking to the oven. “yes ma’am”, he replies following you.
✩.・*:。≻───── ⋆♡⋆ ─────.•*:。✩
i hope this was good 🥳
84 notes · View notes
b-00-biez · 2 years
Note
Can you please do Thomas Hewitt fucking into you on the kitchen counter while nobody is at home because your ignoring him?🙏
Tumblr media
OMG I LOVE THIS ASK, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR THIS 😻 Im going to add something extra to this hehe
"Stuffing you for lunch"
Warning:Filthy smut😻
Character:Thomas Hewitt x reader
For a few days you were ignoring Thomas. Why? a week back you had sex with him but it was so soft. He treated you like you were a porcelain doll. You were a filthy slut and he knows it, you were dropping hints at him for a month! Because of your sexual frustration you ended up ignoring the big guy. You just can't understand, he has a big dick Why can't he make you scream like the ones in his basement!
Thomas caught on 3 days after you started ignoring him. He would need a little push or a nudge for him to know why you're ignoring the man.
One afternoon Luda Mae and Hoyt were out of the house, it was just you and your boyfriend. The perfect time to show him what you meant. You put on the most sluttiest outfit you could ever own. An underwear that barely covers your pussy and ass. No bra and just a lovely floral translucent night gown. It was the perfect plan since Luda Mae and Hoyt are going to be out for 4 hours.
You baked one of your lovely pastries that Thomas absolutely loves. Thomas smelled the scent of the sweet chocolate you're whipping up. He peeked through the basement and saw what you were wearing. BARELY ANYTHING!
Thomas creeped up behind you, he alerted his presence by groaning. You turned around and saw his red face, you ignored his presence and kept making the treats. You bent over knowing he was looking, teasing him you shook your hips side to side. Oh he knows what you're doing and he is not going to be ignored any longer. He grabbed your hips and kept you in place as he started rubbing his big bulge on your ass. You were startled, he finally made the initiative to fuck you. Now you need him to be more frustrated to fuck you silly. You put your hands onto his and made his grip tighter as you grinned into hard. When you feel like he's feeling good you stopped and continued making the pastries.
You can see the sexual frustration in his eyes telling you to stop what you are doing and let him fuck you. You acted mad and turned away from him. That's it, he's had enough of this bullshit. He grabbed your hips and put his other hand around your neck with a tight grip. Oh you got what you wanted, you shouldn't regret it later.
He carried your body to the counter, roughly putting you down. He rips your night gown to reveal your beautiful breast and pussy . He ripped the thread of your underwear and hungrily stared at you. Taking in your beauty and soft skin. He slowly massages your breasts and takes off his mask. He suckles and licks on your now puffy nipple, He gently bites onto you. He placed his hands on your thighs bruising it. You looked at him in desperation, you wanted this for so long and he better give it to you hard and passionate. While he sucked both of your nipples his other hand reached for the chocolate you just made and poured it all over you.
"T-thomas?!" you looked at him shivering from the warm chocolate he just poured dripping on your breast and slowly oozing onto your pussy. He pulls down his pants and reveals his aching cock ready to go to town. He slides into you without any preparation and yelps. He starts out rough fuck your pussy and stretching it like no other as he licks off the chocolate. He pulls out making you disappointed. He was doing so well, why was he stopping now. He takes some chocolate on his fingers and fingered you fast coating your pussy with chocolate. You can't help but moan in pleasure. "Oh please Thomas! Fuck me roughly make me scream!" Oh he will. After coating you he slides back in and lifts your thighs to fuck you even deeper. You feel his giant balls slapping your ass makes it sound euphoric, Feeling your pussy getting destroyed and coated with sweet chocolate.
A knot started to form on your stomach as you feel your release getting closer. Again, he pulled out. Hes mocking you, teasing you like you did to him. He slides it into your tight asshole, you scream in pain and pleasure. He surely can't fit into you! Your ass was not prepared to take his massive cock. He starts fucking raw, chocolate going all over the counter and you screaming enough for the whole house to hear. But no one was there to hear or witness Thomas fucking both your holes.
He switched back to your cunt balls deep into you , slamming his length and girth. He rubbed circles around the puffy clit as he kissed your lips passionately. The knot on your stomach snapped as you screamed and moaned into his mouth while your pussy got stuffed with his cum. He pulls out and now you look like his type of desert he wants to eat. Oh no, Hes not done yet. His family still won't be back till 4pm. He is going to fuck you around the house for ignoring him for days.
2K notes · View notes
prozacwhorehouse · 29 days
Note
are you able to do a cooper headcanon where the reader is insecure about her body?
ask and you shall receive!! i loved this request thank you angel 💗💗
she’s getting ready for a school event, a social if you will. she pulls on her dress, and when she looks in the mirror, she wishes the ground would swallow her whole. she quickly takes it off, making the game time decision that if she looked like that, she’s not going.
“what happened to the other dress? you looked so beautiful in it, sweetheart.” he asks when she comes into the living room, looking up and scanning her body, noticing that she’s right back in a baggy t-shirt and sweatpants.
“i don’t think im going to go,” she says, plopping down next to him on the couch, nuzzling into his side. he reaches his arm around her, rubbing its side.
“why not? you’ve been talking about it for months!” he smiles, trying to lighten her obviously sorrowful demeanor.
“just wanna stay here with you,” she replies with a wobble in her voice, burying her face in his chest to hide it. he notices, though, he always does. he knows her too well.
he grabs her chin to make her look up at him, noticing the tears brimming at her waterline. “what’s wrong, baby? tell me, please, so i can help,” the look on his face is soft and genuine, unlike the fake expressions he puts on for everyone else except her.
she can’t hold back her tears anymore, and he cups her cheek lovingly. “oh sweetheart, what happened?” he questions.
“i- i looked terrible in that dress. my thighs my hips my-“ he cuts her off with a soft “shh. baby. you don’t want to go out, because of the way you look in your dress?”
she nods. “i just- don’t have the body for it. for anything really.” she’s kind of embarrassed to be this vulnerable. but with cooper, it feels okay.
“are you kidding? honey - you’re the most beautiful girl in the world. even now, in a T-shirt and sweatpants, you’re stunning. i love everything about you. everyone thinks that way of themselves, and it’s especially difficult to know you think that way because, well, you’re perfect.”
“really?” she sniffles.
“yeah, really” he smiles, laughing at her disbelief. he kisses her forehead and pulls her into his lap for a long, soft kiss. “i love you more than anything else in the world. if you changed anything about yourself, i may kill you,” he laughs, earning one back from her. ironic, because little does she know he’s the butcher 😜
“thank you cooper.” She smiles, running her thumb over his bottom lip.
“don’t thank me. it was the truth. i love you so much, babygirl.”
“I love you too.”
“now go put that dress back on. you looked gorgeous.”
50 notes · View notes
Note
hii!! i really adore your content and i was wondering if you’d make a tom version of the thick!reader fic you did? it makes me feel so much better about my body type, especially picturing an accurate description of my body in a th imagine (it’s free therapy fr) <33 you’re so brilliant and im really happy you take the time to write for us <3
Aww, thank you for reading content and sure I can! Your body type is beautiful, don't feel bad about it! I'm glad to give the therapy I lacked (and still lack) to you! Thank you for the compliments and I hope you enjoy!
Tom Kaulitz x Thick Reader
Tumblr media
The literal definition of "crush my head between your thighs"
Hand on your thigh
AT ALL TIMES
never matters when, where, how
He don't give a shit
Lots of pictures of him with a smirk on his face as you look ready to slap him
Wanna know why?
He's copping a feel of your boob, his hand is just holding the side of it all proud in the pictures
He will take any chance to touch you
A proud boyfriend per se
Does not care who the hell sees him
Will gladly have a fucking make out session
If you're in the band, he probably will grab your ass on stage if your cool with that
Type of asshole to smack your ass a bit when you bend down
Tell him to stop and he will
But if you don't?
Be ready
He would love any body type you have
His head is gonna be buried in your boobs most of the time anyway 
Or when your laying down on your stomach his head is probably on your ass
Or if you're laying on your side his head is on your hip
Will bite your stomach at any given time
If you wear crop tops, bikinis, short skirts, tight shirts or any tight clothing
Bitch turns almost into a full on dog in love
It's stupidly funny
Arms around your waist almost in every picture anyone has of y'all
Mostly has his hand in your back also or around the shoulder
Like Bill if you give gifts randomly, he will feel a bit guilty
But he will be happy and feel a little spoiled
He'll get you a gift in return as soon as possible
Physical touch is obviously a given
So if you hug him, touch him, kiss him or anything, he is in heaven
A literal goddess from above has blessed him
He ain't holding back mf
You ever feel insecure?
Boy feels offended FOR YOU
Doesn't let you talk bad about yourself
"Huh? The fuck do you mean?! Uh- you're complaining that you look fucking hot?!" 
Bro is gobsmacked
Once he froze because you touched him and he didn't know it was you
Almost died but was happy when he turned to see you
When he first saw you he had to do a double take
"I want that one."
Followed you around like a puppy trying to get his shot
It was so funny seeing pictures of it after
Sit on his lap to make him happy
Will be insulted if you don't put your full weight onto him
Will hug you around your waist so you have no choice but too
Is in heaven smiling with his head over your shoulder
Bro is in MY version of heaven
953 notes · View notes
elliezlils11utt · 6 months
Note
Heyy! Can I pleasee request small headcanons of reader putting cute makeup on Ellie and Abby? (separate reactions)…Just wondering how the girls would react? Pretty sure they would only agree cause their beautiful gf asked for it…otherwise they're grumpy asf about it lol. I lowkey imagine reader jokingly telling Jock!Abby that she should attend the football practice with makeup on, and Abby being speechless 😭 Love your blog btw! 💜
A/n: hi hi hi !! Thank you smmm love !! when I read this I was genuinely so excited. I love this concept so much omfgg. This is super fluffy & I’m living for it.
Contents: sfw!! Jock!abby, loser!ellie, Reader being iconic. Super duper uper fluffy !!
Pink=reader, not pink= Abby/ellie !!
Abby:
“babbyyy, pleaseee !! you’ll look so cuteee!!”
you’d whine as your girlfriend sits grumpy on the bed. you make yourself look small and watch her with big eyes. she tries to hold her tough demeanor but eventually after watching your doe eyes looking up at her she lets out a huff in defeat. you run over and grab her arm, pulling her to your vanity with a grin glued to your face.
“I didn’t say yes.” she so obviously gave in.
“Your sigh said it all” you giggle pulling out your makeup. while you would do her makeup you’d be giggling and laughing the entire time.
*she’d be so interested in everything you did. Everytime you pulled a new product out she’d ask you ‘what you were putting on her face’ in her words
*“what’s that?”
“it’s jst primer babe, calm down your not going to die” you squeeze the substance on her face and she’d definitely back away at the cold temperature.
“why is it sticky?!”
*“Annnnnddd, your all done.” finishing spraying setting spray on her face (which she most definitely complained about) you’d put a mirror in her face to reveal her new look. your face beaming with pride at your handy job. she takes one look in the mirror and sighs.
“You look so pretty. like a pretty princess !!”
“if you don’t shut up your going to regret it.” she’d tease with a grin.
Later that day you’d find her getting ready to take off the makeup that you spent soooo long on.
“Babbyyyyy !! Why are you taking it off?”
“I’ve got practice babe.”
“So? You should leave it on !”
she stares at you with a blank expression before bursting out laughing.
“ha- that’s funny, your funny.”
Ellie:
*with Ellie I think it would be more of a natural thing. like you guys would be getting ready for a party and she’d be watching the you get ready. Maybe she’s on her phone and looking up at u occasionally from the bed. you’d notice and look back at her with a mischievous ass look, eyeliner in hand.
*ellie definitely read your mind before u even said anything.
*”babe, no.”
*”babe, yes”
*and that’s how she’d end up under you, you straddling, her hips. Leaning over with your tongue poked out the side of ur mouth, painting eyeliner on her. she’d get all flustered and avoid eye contact.
*she most definitely would act like she hated every minute of it but in reality she loved looking up at your concentrated face. I jst know her heart would be pumping out of her chest omfgg.
* I can definitely see Ellie as the typa girl to say she doesn’t understand makeup, then after you put eyeliner on her she’d sit on the floor of the bathroom practicing it on herself like the little loser she is.
A/N: this was so fun to write im inlove. I need more Abby requests bc I love writing for Abby so muchhh !! 😭🤭
48 notes · View notes
sanajeh1909 · 11 months
Text
The Spy and The Spouse
Tumblr media
Pairing : Chamber x F!Reader
Word Count : 1272
Warnings : Flirting, Romantic Tension, Spying/Action (only mentions of it, there is nothing much except the detailed description of whats happening), Jealousy, Unrequited Love (at the end on Chamber's part), Emotional Themes.
POV : 3rd Person
Part 1 - Part 2 - Part3
A/N : Sorry for my poor English, its not my native language. Chamber can be a bit OOC. Gif doesnt belong to me. Please do tell if there is any mistakes or off talks/writings on the scenario. I had hard time writing this since i burnt my wrist accidentally now its hard to type without putting my wrist on the side of the keyboard. I felt like this needed a part 3. Yellow is for Chamber, Pink is for Reader. I hope you enjoy it.
Tumblr media
He laid down and stared at the ceiling. He couldnt sleep. Too much going throuogh his mind.
Y/N. The mission. The act. The feelings. The lie. The love. The pain.
He turns onto his side, facing the wall, and buries his head on the pillow to try to go to a dreamless sleep.
He stayed awake, turning on his side. He tried to close his eyes, but all he could see was her face in that dress. A dress that was worn solely for him, or so he thought. A beautiful face in a beautiful dress, but all it was meant for was their mission.
Her wedding ring was a magnet for his eyes. His mind was glued to that ring. A ring he knew she didnt want to be wearing... but a ring she had to wear because of him. Her fake husband. Her fake lover.
He tried to get his mind off of the ring, but in a weird way, that ring gave him comfort. It made him feel as if this lie, this act wasnt all so bad.
It could have been something more, a real bond, but it wasnt his place to say that. It wasnt his place to say those words to her.
He felt his heart pound faster with every passing second, as if he was holding his breath. His thoughts went back to the mission, and to the night before. He could remember everything.
In the morning. Chamber tossed and turned on the bed, and the first thing he did was check his watch. 7:01. He needed to get a move on.
He sat up on the bed, trying to focus on something. Anything but the ring, the mission, his feelings.
He could see her face in that dress.
He grabbed his suit and put it on the bed and went to take a quick shower. The images of how her eyes seemed to light up as she saw his handsome face haunted. The words she exchanged, the compliments back and forth.
His thoughts were a mess as he stepped out of the bathroom, a towel wrapped around his body. He felt... butterflies. He felt... something. He wasnt quite sure what it was, but if his heart kept telling him it was love, then it was love.
He took off the towel and put on his clothes, walking towards her room. He walked towards the door with confidence.
She opens the door to start her day. She was ready, shower taken, clean clothes. Then she sees him in front of her. From the height difference, what she faced first was his chest after opening the door.
She raises her head up to look at him, she smirks and speaks. Up already, Vincent?
He smirked as he glanced down to see her. He felt like a model, if anything, because of how she looked at him. Her attention was enough to make him blush, even though he had his cold face all set.
He put a hand on his hip casually, as if he normally dressed to impress.
Im always up with the sun. He spoke, letting go of his cold facade for a second. Did you sleep well? He raised an eyebrow. As he took a step inside, he couldnt help but glance at the wedding ring laying on her nightstand.
I did, thanks to my "husband", im carried to my bed. She leans on the doorframe as she watches him step inside the room.
"Husband." He thought to himself. The word wasnt supposed to sting as much as it did.
He glanced at her, her expression, her beautiful face. Those eyes of hers, the small dimples, the lush and dark lashes, the hair.
She made him weak, and only she made him feel that way. He couldnt help but wonder if she could feel the same way, because thats how it felt.
His gaze went back to the ring.
She raises an eyebrow, and speaks with professional manner. I hope you didnt catch feelings after the mission. It would be a shame to one of us to end up with a broken heart.
He was caught off guard by her words, but he covered his surprise perfectly. He had a smile to show that he didnt have "feelings" for her.
He could see she didnt want to talk about the mission either. He walked towards the nightstand, his arm reaching out to the wedding ring. He picked up the ring from the table and handed it to her at chest height.
No mission feelings. Just as we agreed. He spoke with calmness, like a cold professional.
She looks at the ring on his hand, then back at him as if questioning why is he handing her the ring back. You better stay behind your words.
His smile faded for a second. "You better stay behind your words." This was about the mission. The mission only. Nothing else. He slided the ring from his hand and slipped it into her palm.
He stepped back slightly. The mission was over, and the mask had to stay on. So its safe to assume that nothing happened yesterday?
Nothing except the mission done successfully.
Good.
He kept his cool demeanor, but his body wanted to be close to her. He wanted to have her head rest upon his shoulder. To kiss her right now. He had to remind himself of who she is. The mission. Their mission. Not love.
We will have more missions, so i guess i will see you soon. He made his way to the door, only stopping to look back at her. This was a lie, wasnt it? He didnt want to stop seeing her.
Yes, good luck on work, Mr. Fabron. She crossed her arms on her chest.
He stared at her longer than he imagined, feeling how his heart ached to be near her. To kiss her. To hold her. To love her.
The heart is the weakest organ in the body.
He smiled softly and said : Thank you. His eyes went to the wedding ring in her palm before he exited the room and closed the door behind him.
She stares at the door for a short while, then turns her gaze inside the room.
He walked from her room back to his and shut the door. He opened his drawer and put on a different set of clothes, his personal, civilian clothes.
He looked at his reflection, only to face a man that looked far from what he had to portray to the world, and even to her.
He laid on his bed, putting his head against his pillow. His hands were on his head. He was thinking. He was reflecting. His feelings were growing. She was a thorn in his side. She was his thorn.
It was silent. He had to stay away from her room. He had to stay away from her. He had to stay away from his heart. He had to stay away from... love.
He got up and took his jacket of and hung it on the hanger, then started taking his shirt off. The shirt didnt feel right on him. He felt like the shirt was choking him. His heart was beating rapidly just thinking about her.
The mission was over, that much was true. The thoughts in his head were a storm. The way she made him feel was a storm. He couldnt help but feel as if every step was like a magnet was pulling him towards her. He couldnt let this happen, he couldnt allow himself to fall in love.
82 notes · View notes
muav99 · 1 year
Text
Drunk Confessions with Hyunjin pt.2 final 💋
Drunk sex but consenting, hyunjin x reader, best friends to lovers, F receiving, no protection (plz use it🩷), swearing, praise kink
So thats why he wanted to know. That bastard. But what he’s doing is working too well.
You moan on his lips as he pulls you in again. He grabs your ass and pulls you on to his lap never breaking the kiss.
God you should have done this earlier
You both start grinding into each other becoming a sloppy moaning mess. Trying to create any friction possible through Hyunjin’s jeans. He rocks your hips back and forth as his tongue swipes your bottom lip
It might just be how drunk you are, but this feels so good
“Hyunjin I want more” you say in between kisses
“Say no more” he says ripping off his shirt, and sliding down his jeans
You quickly rid of your sweats and tank
He lifts you up and your legs wrap around his waist as he walks you to the bed. His lips now creating harsh hickeys on your neck.
Too late now, you’re all in.
“How do you want me?” Hyunjin asks smirking
You both crack up laughing in each others arms
“You’re so beautiful” he kisses you all over
He starts kissing on your thighs moving up further
Your breath hitches
He slips your panties to the side, and practically dives in
He gives you the best head of your life. What can this man not do??
He has 2 fingers inside you and his tongue is circling and flicking your clit
At this point you can’t help but scream out from pleasure
“Hyunjinnnnn….immm” you yell out so close
“I know, you’re doing so well you’re such a good girl” he groans into you
You whimper overwhelmed by everything
He sucks on you and you finally release
He lifts himself up from in between your legs and its a sight.
His face glistening with juices, he looks like a dream
He wipes his face off with his hand and climbs over you
He gives you a little peck on the lips
“Are you still okay with this?” He asks sweetly looking in your eyes
“Hyunjin im very sure” you peck his lips back
You’re absolutely ready but you will not remember this tomorrow
He strokes your cheek with his fingers, moving some hair out of your face
“Then i’ll love you right” he says softly
He sits up pulling his boxers off and throws them across the room
“Balenciaga boxers?” You chuckle looking on the floor
“Only the best for….you know” he smirks at you
You take the que to look down and you audibly gasp
“Like what you see?” He says wiggling his eyebrows
“Put it in me” you whine “stop teasing hyunjin”
“As you wish baby”
He lines himself up with you and slowly eases in
You’re already moaning and gripping his arms, he can feel you clench around him
“You’re…….driving….me crazy” he moans out finally fitting the last of him in you
You’re both face to face
“Hyunjin move” you cry
“So needy” he kisses your lips and thrusts his hips gently
God you love that he dances. It feels so good
He starts to pick up the pace thrusting harder and harder and…
“Hyunjin i….” Your eyes roll to the back of your neck, back arched in pleasure
“You like it rough y/n?”
“You aint seen nothing yet”
He pounds into you and you scream wrapping your legs around his waist
The sounds coming from outside the room are goddamn pornographic
He’s sucking on your neck biting into you, bruising your skin
Your nails clawing at his back trying to grip on to something
“You’re……doing so good baby” he says moaning into your neck
You whimper
“Say it again”
“You feel so good, ugh y/n you’re doing so good for me pretty girl”
You start to climax seeing stars
“Hyun……” you choke out
“Mmm metoo” he says muffled in your neck
You both rock and grind on each other desperately hitting that one spot and…..
He lands on your chest
Both of you heavy breathing
He kisses your fingers and your forehead
“God why didn’t we do that years ago” you say giggling
“Beats me but lets do it again huh? ” hyunjin replies poking you like a little kid
You squeal
Not much sleeping happened that night
*Fast forward to the morning*
The warm sun shines on your face through the blinds.
You roll over and bump into the figure laying next to you.
His arms are around you sleeping peacefully. You lift his fluffy morning hair out of his face.
No……it cant be……
“HYUNJIN?!” You scream and he jolts up
“Y/N???” He screams back holding the blanket on himself for decency
You both look at each and start to remember last nights events
“My head hurts” hyunjin whines
“Mine too” you say “So……what do we do”
“Well……..what if I kinda like you?” He says timidly
You never even let that cross your mind. You’ve been friends for ages. Close. Really close. And you’ve had a crush on him once or twice… I mean you were so willing to sleep with him. So…..do you like him too? Why am I debating? I know how I feel.
You don’t say a word and lay in his arms. He wraps himself around you in a cuddling position
You kiss him on the cheek
“I kinda like you too” you say stroking his hair
Thank you for all the love on my story😭🩷 feel free to recommend any time! All people from my last post are tagged here!
@moirastaaa
@hyunjinhoexxx
@gdirtydime19
@vanitaslvr
@chartrucewhore
79 notes · View notes
th3worstinm3 · 1 year
Note
hii can u pls write bout noah x fem reader? 🤗 shes trying to straighten her hair but u k when ure getting ready n u feel its.. "wrong" ? then he hears her fighting for her life n offers to help 🫶🏻🫶🏻 (can u imagine how delicate this man would be to help u with ur hair? ? 😩😩♥️♥️♥️♥️)
HII!! OMG I LOVE THIS REQUEST SO MUCH!! TY!!
this one's a bit shorter but I hope you like it anyways!!
Sigh
noah x fem!reader (not proofread sorrys im in class rn)
RPF -> Don't like it? Don't read
Tumblr media Tumblr media Tumblr media
you sighed as the mirror in front of you did nothing to hide your frustrated expression.
you and noah had a meeting with business purposes tonight, and you wanted to be the best version of yourself; lets say the hair straightener had other plans. nothing looked like you wanted it to; every time you tried to comb a strand of hair, it did the complete opposite of what you wanted.
the stress of your hair not wanting to cooperate with you had your eyes filling themselves with tears.
with a last sigh, and putting the straightener down, you brushed your hands through your face.
you felt hands grab you by the waist and a weight on your shoulder. "need some help with that?" noah asked in a whisper over your neck.
you nodded, and stared at him through the mirror as he stood straight. the formal white shirt he was wearing was unbuttoned at the top, making a bit of his chest tattoo visible, and the sleeves were scrunched up over his elbows. he looked great.
he grabbed the straigteher and tapped your hip, making you stand up straight.
he softly ran the straightener through your hair, combing with his fingers in the process. he had a small, peaceful smile, his head was tilted to the side and his eyes were full of love.
you were in a daze, eyes never leaving his face, and you didnt notice when he stopped. you heard him chuckle.
"do I have something on my face?" he asked, voice low. you snickered, red faced, and hit his chest. he hugged you from behind, arms pressing slightly over your belly and bringing you close to him.
you bent over, brushing your hair behind your ear and putting on the gold-and-light-blue dangling earrings you loved the most; all while noah's cheek rested on your upper back.
you smiled at him over the mirror, and he smiled back. "you look beautiful," he commented as you started prepping your face to start your make up. with a soft slap to your ass and a last sideways smile, he made his way back to the bedroom to finish dressing up.
61 notes · View notes
lovejosephquinn · 2 years
Note
imagine this: send a video to joe where you fingerfuck your wet pussy until you squirt for him 😭
💀💀💀💀
It’d been a week since you’d seen your Joseph, sexual frustration was burning high between you since you were usually at it like rabbits whenever you got the chance.
You: ‘Are you busy? I got a present for you’
Joe: ‘No my love, never too busy for you’
You: ‘Have fun then baby ;)’
The video pops up onto his phone suddenly, a still of your sweet cunt appearing and he gasps not wasting another moment; Joe slides down his sweatpants and throws them to the other side of the room. In position and ready to watch, he presses play giggling in excitement, his bulge tightening instantly.
Joe watched from the screen as your fingers were coated in your slick, the way you danced your fingertips up and down between your folds and the way you whimper as you spread your legs further had him palming his boxers as he laid in the hotel room bed without you, imagining what it’d be like to be there with you right now.
Throbbing quite obviously, Joe shimmied his boxers down, his hand gripping his length, watching the way your finger circled around your clit, the moans loudening. “I wish you were here and this were your cock rubbing on my clit baby, fuck” you moaned his name, pushing another finger onto your clit, dancing them around it and suddenly bringing the camera up to your lips, sucking on your fingers, smirking slightly as you put it back into position and plunging two fingers inside your gaping hole. “You see what you do to me Joey, the unholy thoughts you give me. I need you so bad.”
Joe moaned, his cock leaking slightly whilst he gawked at the entirety of your fingers disappearing into your cunt, fucking your hips into them and curling them up just as he would. His cock was twitching intensely, his eyes shutting suddenly as he tugged hard, his brain working over time to fantasise you bouncing on top of him as his cock stood proud enveloped in his fist. Hearing your moans made even more noises erupt from his throat. “Fuck baby, your pussy feels so good on my cock.” Joe opened his eyes instantly, just at the right time when his retinas started burning on his phone screen, seeing the way your hips bucked, your body squirmed and you were erratically rubbing your fingers back over your clit. “I’m gonna cum for you baby.” You screeched, your juices came flying out, squirting all over your sheets as you cried out his name for the last time, breathing eccentrically from your high.
Joe sat up and got onto his knees, close to his orgasm saw him grabbing his phone and getting onto the camera, hitting play on the video shutter as he filmed himself jerking his cock hard, spitting down onto his hand and lathering it in his salvia, his growls and whimpers echoing the hotel room as he fucked into his fist. “You see what you’ve done to me Y/N, you see how easy you make me wanna cum? God I wish it was inside your pretty little pussy. Fuck baby, fuck fuck fuck.”
Joe was a goner. His cock spurted out a handsome amount of cum all over his fist and the bedsheets, the way he cried out your name just as you had his. “Thats it, take my cum you cockhungry slut.” You could practically hear his lungs screaming out for air, the climax intense as he pictured your fingers slipping in and out perfectly. Ending the video and wiping his cum covered fingers on the edge of the bed sheets,Joe sent the responsive video back to you, along with the message:
Joe: ‘Such a naughty girl, you made me react so well. Enjoy my reply. Had I of known we were playing this game the video would’ve been longer. I love you so fucking much.’
He went to clean up and then got back into bed, seeing a notification from you a few minutes prior.
You: ‘I didn’t expect that back, but jesus im so glad you did. Maybe I’ll warn you next time ;) I love you so much more. I can’t wait for that to be real life.’
Joe: ‘Won’t be long now beautiful, you’re in for it when I get to touch you again.’
You: ‘That a threat or a promise?’
Joe: ‘Both ;)’
317 notes · View notes
mccookiemonster · 28 days
Text
Franklin Saint x Black reader
Hello, this is my first story. I'm kinda of nervous about this but I wanted to see more Snowfall stories so I decided to make one. Please excuse my grammar mistakes and spelling.
・゚:* :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚:
Tumblr media
This book will be about the relationship between Franklin and YN. This story will be toxic and it will include things like cheating, drugs, gangs, pregnancy, murder, and more. I'm just going to give you a little heads up if you like melody. I'm sorry but she’s going to be a bit of a bitch.
Chapter 1 Franklin and YN have been together since high school but they have been on and off again over the years. When they were off Franklin would hop from girl to girl making his way through the whole city. Once people found out that Franklin and YN were on a break, men would try to get with her because she is the finest woman in the city. YN would just flirt with different guys to make Franklin mad. Most of the time it works but sometimes it wouldn’t and Franklin would just laugh in her face. The one girl that Franklin would always go to when Franklin and YN is Melody. She was the main reason for all their fights. She was deeply in love with Franklin and wanted to be his one and only but YN would never let that happen nor would Franklin. He's too in love with YN and YN is deeply in love with him too. Melody and YN didn’t always hate each other in fact they used to be best friends in high school until one day YN found out that Melody was trying to sleep with Franklin. After she found out she went to Melody’s house and beat her asss.
After Franklin was released from jail the first person he went to see was you. He made sure that you were the first to see him and let you know that he was ok and how much he missed you VERY much and wanted you to know that by thrusting in and out of you with your face is buried in your pillow, and your ass is raised to the top, his cock is pushing deep into your pussy, “gosh I missed you so much” Franklin grunts, listening to your moans, “fuck— you look so beautiful” Franklin pulls your hair, you arch your back and create the perfect angle that his cock rests further into your wet cunt, “Franklin! Ahh—”.
You moved your arm to reach Franklin’s hips to slow his thrust down. He grabbed your arm and pinned it behind your back going faster, “ don’t try to run now, take this dick”. “im cu- cumminggg-”. You moaned into the sheets.
“Good girl, cum for me f-fuckkk” Franklin
You both moaned as you came. Franklin pulled out and laid out on the bed, you doing the same."shit" Franklin said with a little chuckle.
"That was fun," you said, turning on your side to look at him. He moved the hair out of your face and sweat out of your brow.
"I missed you beautiful"
“I missed you too” and you leaned in for a kiss. The sound of lips smacking and heavy breathing filled the room until the sound of Franklin’s pager went off. You groaned as he pulled away to see who it was.
“Stayyyy you just got here” you said as you threw your head back.
“I can't, it's important” he said while getting dressed.
“Whatever” you said with attitude and rolled your eyes as you sat up holding the blanket to your naked body.
He walked over to you and tilted your head up to make you look at him, “Hey, watch it. I'll be back later ok”.
“Ok” you said quietly looking deep in his eyes.
And with that he left out the door. You got up and made your way to the shower. You turned the water on and waited for it to get hot, while doing so you looked at yourself in the mirror and saw all the hickeys Franklin left on you. “Fucking asshole”. O
Once the water was hot you got in and started washing your body thinking about what you were going to wear to Jerome's grand opening. After the shower you lotioned your body with shea butter and vanilla lotion. You put on this https://www.pinterest.com/pin/973059063219880304/ and did your hair and makeup. After getting ready you heard your grandma come back from the store and put the groceries on the kitchen table. You walked out and greeted her.
“Hey gran” you said walking over and kissing her cheek.
“Hey ba- now what the hell do you have on”
“Clothes…”
“Barely, you got all your tits out and your ass sticking out the bottom of yo-”
“GRANDMA” you shouted with a smile on your face.”
“I'm just saying, you all dressed up like them corner hookers”
“Ok I get it. Did you make that pie for Jerome’s opening?”
“Yes baby it’s sitting in the oven”
“Thanks, I’ll be back later tonight” You took the pie out the oven and kissed the top of gran’s head as you walked out.
“Bye baby, have fun and be safe you hear!” She shouted
“I will, love you” you shouted back. You walked to your car and placed the pie in the passenger seat and drove off to Jerome's. While pulling up you could hear the music blasting and the smell of barbecue filling the streets. You parked and got out of the car and made your way into Jamming Jerome’s. Once you got in you greeted everyone as you made it through the crowd looking for Jerome and Louie but mostly Franklin. You finally found them went up to say hello.
“Heyyyy ya’lll” You said while going for a hug with Louie.
“Heyyyy girl I haven’t seen you in so long!” she said while hugging you walking back and forth.
“I know we need to catch up, a little girl time”
“Not too much girl time I hope” Jerome said with a straight serious face that then turned to a playful smile and laugh.
“I don’t know we might” you said in a playful teasing tone while hugging Jerome. Y'all all laughed as Cissy and Franklin.
“YN it’s so nice to see you!How have you been?” Cissy said while giving you a hug with a bright smile on her face.
“I'm good. I'm soooo happy to see you!
“How’s your grandma doing, is she still going to bingo night down at the casino?”
“Yes she never misses a day”
“That's good, I need to stop by and catch up her and hopefully get one of her pies” “Oh shit, I left the pie she made in the car. I’ll be back” As you walked away you grabbed Franklin’s hand and dragged him with you to your car. You got to the car and you leaned back on it with your arms crossed. “You just gonna stand there are you are going to say something”
“My bad, I'm just trying to figure out what the hell you got on” he said with a little laugh.
“Clothes” said with some attitude.
“Come on don’t be like that, you look good” stepping close to you while putting his hands on your hips pulling you closer. You wrapped your arms around his neck leaning in closer almost face to face “really…” you looked up at him with a small smile forming on your lips.
“Mhm” he said leaning in kissing you. “Yoo you two done over there!” Leon yelled from the door with all his friends. The two of you pulled away smiling and you stuck your middle finger up at Leon.
“Oo come on YN don’t be like that!” Leon yelled, laughing. Franklin walked towards Leon and dabbed him up and walked inside. You grabbed the pie and walked inside. As you walked inside you saw Franklin talking to who you thought was Leon but as you got closer you saw it was Melody and they looked awfully close, a little too close for your liking. As you walked up you see Melody looking you up and down with a stank face. You pushed her out of the way and shoveled the pie in Franklin's face, smearing it all over his face. “ Fuck you Franklin, you lying piece of shit!” You yelled. Everyone around oooo'd and oh shit as you walked out.
“COME ON FRANKLIN NOT MY PIE!” Jerome yelled as he watched the pie drop from Franklin’s face. You speed walked to your car and drove back home heated.
・゚:* :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚: :・゚・゚:
That's the end of the first chapter!!! This took way longer than it should have to write but it's done. I hope you all liked it!! See you next chapter!! Please excuse spelling and grammar mistakes. Like Comment
5 notes · View notes
brandwhoreafterdark · 2 years
Note
You take requests right?
Could you maybe do something with Cliffcee? With Arcee topping?
(I'm sorry if i sound rude im just extremely thristy)
Anon I just want you to know that I love you. You don't sound rude at all and I, too, am thirsty for this ship. Dom top Arcee is an S-tier fantasy and her eager spike-hungry bottom Cliffjumper just makes it even better
Tumblr media
He looks so good bent over like that.
Knees tucked beneath his body on the berth, chassis down and neck craned to the side so his cheek rests against a pillow, optics trained on her. They're hazy and foggy with steam, frame overheating with charge. His thighs are spread, sloppy valve sending thick droplets of lubricant dribbling down his legs, pooling in little glowy puddles around his knees. His spike bobs and quivers with every shuddering ventilation.
"'Cee…" he finally breaks the silence, glossa poking out a little as he pants. "C'mon… 'nuff already-"
"Shut up," she swats his aft. "I'm enjoying the view."
He whines and grumbles but doesn't say anything else, twitching as another bead of lube slid out of him.
Arcee continues to watch. His valve is so beautiful, swollen up from far too much stimulation, wet and wide open and ready just for her. Whenever she decides to claim her prize. Not yet. She takes a silent holocap, saved to her memory files for later.
Her mate gulps. "C- Cee…!" There's a note of urgency in his voice now. "P… please…"
It's whispered, almost shamefully, and she grins. Always so stubborn. Never did like asking for help.
"Alright."
He gives a yelp of victory as her thumb and forefinger slide easily into his valve, disconnecting the magnetized toy that had been nestled to his ceiling node for the past several magacycles. It was a relatively simple little bit–egg shaped, not even the length of her finger, but able to stick to their insides and vibrate endlessly. Cliffjumper shudders with relief.
The berth creaks softly as she climbs up behind him. Rises onto her knees, and though his view is obstructed, he hears her panels retract and he knows exactly what her spike looks like. It's just like her, long and slender, silver with those blue ridges that he loves so much, pink biolights thrumming up and down the length. His valve clenches at the memory, more slick escaping the lips.
One hand finds purchase on his right hip, and the other grabs his left horn. It's rough and pure, molten pleasure blows through his veins. His whole body bucks and writhes, and as his back is arched, her spike slams into him with a fluid, brutal motion.
Cliffjumper crashes into a wailing overload, valve spasming and spiralling tightly around the length impaling him. His optics flicker wildly as his visual feed corrupts, and he swears loudly, "Frag frag frag oh frag YES r- right- right the- ere-!"
It threatens to overwhelm him and he turns his face into the mattress, sobs of pleasure wrenching their way out of his throat no matter how hard he tries to hold them back. Arcee fucks him through the overload, still tugging his horns back like he's a wild mechanimal she's wrangling. He loves it, can't get enough of it–so much so that he can't stop a full system reboot.
Cliffjumper goes limp beneath her but Arcee doesn't stop. She can feel in their bond that he's fine. More than fine, even. If she stopped now, he'd pout.
He comes back around to the filthy, sloppy sounds of his valve and the sharp clang of metal every few seconds. His sensors are glowing happily, and already another overload is building. He looks up at his mate, optics half shuddered a single rivulet of drool sneaking past his lip plates, and all he can think is, 'Primus I hope we go all night.'
29 notes · View notes
kawaikylian · 2 years
Text
Pablo wasn’t like a sex god, not until he met you. He learned his ways from you, he learned how to pleasure you and only you because he grew comfortable.
He had been tugging on your waist all day teasing you to be exact, “Pablo stop, not right here!” You say as his fingers tickled the side of your boob,he pulled you in for a kiss but you changed it to peck on the cheek giggling you whisper into his ear “not.right.here, later!”.
He grew annoyed, when you both came home he had assumed it was time but it wasn’t, “baby! I can’t” you say as he begins to kiss your neck with absolute force and hunger “im sorry baby, I have to do some work on my laptop, then after we can shower together if you want”, he nodded and you rushed to change into comfy clothes purposely putting on a lingerie underneath.
30 minutes later
Your laid on your bed, beside you is Pablo he had been throwing a ball to the ceiling continuously catching it for the past few minutes, all you can hear is the sighing of Pablo and the typing sound on your keyboard.
“Baby” you hear him mumble, you notice how red his face had become and he gets closer to you shoving his face into your neck whimpering, “yes?”, he’s desperate “please”.
You realize it had been 4 hours since you told him, “fine” you sigh shoving your laptop down, you don’t say anything else but look down at him going in for a small kiss, the kiss turning into a makeup out session, he’s gripping you waist as your on top of him.
He swipes his tongue inside of your mouth, your tongues begin to fight. You pull back breathing heavily “I love you baby” you say kissing his cheek, to his neck, chest, until you finally arrive to his dick, “I’m sorry we couldn’t do this sooner” your unraveling his pants.
You kiss the tip and swish saliva inside your mouth until you finally spit, he immediately throws his head back grabbing your hair moving you up and down, he didn’t want a tease, your bobbing your head as tears come out of your eyes, your happy and this is a blessing you think to be able to choke on his dick,you never thought it would be a possibility.
His moanings make you go faster this time using your tongue to swipe around his length, he moans loud the last time, his grip around your hair hardens and his dick springs up letting out cum, you excited and immediately put him inside your mouth, all of it.
He’s become overstimulated, you look up kissing him to give him a taste of his cum, “I love you” he whispers grabbing your hips and placing you on top of thighs, “I want to ride you baby” you say into his ear, he nods out of exhaustion.
“You don’t have to do any work now baby, you pleasured me and now I pleasure you.just for you princess” he plays with your hair twirling it, he rips your clothes off admiring your red lingerie, he smiles “your beautiful”.
“Are you ready?” You nod and he adjusts a bit until his tip is inside of you, he assures you and puts your hips down all of him is inside of you, he’s making love to you, you begin to moan out of pleasure it had hurt at first but it was pure joy at this point “Pablo!”’you moan loudly, “fuck fuck! I love you so much” he kisses your neck giving you hickeys.
“I’m about to cum” he says mumbling, “cum I
5 notes · View notes