#jaan x male reader

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god i wanna fuck them so bad imagine hearts in their eyes <333 imagine them kissing 😳 boys kissing ????? thats crazy playing w solons hair while railing him sobbing

[the-whispers-of-death]

Gentle Lover, You Are

MINORS DNI 18+

Pairing: Simon "Ghost" Riley x Male!Reader Summary: It's your third year anniversary with Simon and you've both decided it's the perfect time for you two to have sex for the first time. Word Count: 2,141 words Content: Smut, fluffy smut, Simon being so soft, petnames galore (lad, love, Si, meri jaan), desi!Reader, closed off!Reader, top!Simon, bottom!Reader, Reader is in the military. Author's Note: So this is my second time writing smut, but my first time posting it on here. Please note that my only experience has been reading smut, I'm a virgin myself, so forgive me if it's awkward writing. Also, take a shot every time the word "gently" comes up, /hj. "Meri jaan" is Urdu (and I think Hindi) for "my life" and Simon just hit me in the head until I allowed him to say it. Anyways, as always, criticism is allowed and welcomed.

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Excitement thrummed in the air and through both your and Simon’s bodies as you two both came back home to his flat, having just had a romantic dinner to celebrate your three-year anniversary. It was finally time, you two were going to have sex for the first time in your relationship.

It had taken a long time for several reasons.

One, you both had been closed off when you two met on the tarmac at the SAS base, your helo just touching down and Simon had been there to greet you along with the rest of the 141. It had taken you two a year to even become friends and then another year for either of you to do anything about your growing romantic feelings for each other.

Two, you two had to start slow to get you both to this moment in time, Simon because of his past experiences with sex and you because you were a virgin. You first both had to get comfortable kissing each other, than with touching each other, etc.

The third reason was simple, you both had also been busy due to your military careers. It wasn’t often that you’d get free time, deployments came rather suddenly and pulled you both away from making progress in the sexual intimacy department.

But now, now you both were ready.

“Let’s go shower, love,” Simon said in his gruff voice, though it was always a bit softer around you. His warm, calloused hand gently placed itself on the small of your back as he very gently led you to the bedroom and into the bathroom that was attached to it. “Want to feel your skin beneath my hands.”

A warmth of love and desire washed over you at his words and you nodded rather eagerly, stripping your clothes off as soon as you got into the bathroom, which made him laugh. “Can I take off your clothes, Si?” you asked, your hands reaching for him slowly, giving him a chance to decline the offer.

Simon smiled a small, soft smile, which made you glad he no longer wore his white skull mask and balaclava around you, and he nodded. Your hands reached their destination, gently undressing him, revealing his scarred and inked pale skin.

“Beautiful,” you murmured, tracing the tattoo sleeve of skulls and various war images that adorned his left arm. Your touch was reverent, because he truly was beautiful, inside and out.

Simon’s hands lazily touched your own body, tracing over the few scars you had on your brown skin. “You’re beautiful too, lad,” he replied softly, slowly and gently moving you backwards until you both got to the shower. One of his hands left you to turn on the shower, turning the faucet. “I’m so lucky to have you, so lucky.”

Before you could reply that you were also lucky to have him, he leaned in and kissed you, making you breathless. The kiss was soft and tender, as always. Neither of you liked it fast and rough, you both could feel the passion with a tender kiss and tender touches.

As you two kissed, your fingers reached up, carding through his blonde hair. When you felt his tongue swipe at your bottom lip, asking for entrance, you obliged and opened your mouth for him to explore. You explored his own mouth with your tongue, taking time to memorize the way he tasted.

You two reluctantly broke the kiss for air, Simon checking the water temperature while you caught your breath. You both got into the shower a minute later, stepping underneath the warm water.

You hummed softly beneath your breath before picking up the bar of soap, lathering the loofah before setting down the soap and turning to Simon. You didn’t let him take the loofah from you, though he really wanted to take it, instead you ran the loofah up and down his neck first, starting to wash him. 

“You take care of me all the time, let me take care of you,” you said when he gave you a look of confusion.

He grunted, not really pleased. “Fine, but I’ll be washing you next time.” He leaned in for another kiss, unable to help himself.

You two exchanged kisses as you showered, Simon indeed washing you right after you finished washing him. You only stopped kissing to get out of the shower and he took your towel before you could, drying you off tenderly. Once you both were dried, you made your way to the bedroom.

Your cock swelled with desire as your brown eyes now settled on his own cock that hung between his legs. It was big, but you trusted him. You knew he’d prep you well, just like he had been doing for the past few weeks to get you used to the feeling of his fingers inside you.

“We can stop at any time, love,” Simon said while he laid you down on the bed before taking out the condom and bottle of lube from the night stand. He got on the bed a few seconds later, hovering over you. “Whenever you want, even if I’m inside you, okay? Tell me you understand, lad.”

You nodded, looking up at him. “I understand, Si,” you replied, your hand reaching for his. Your fingers intertwined, his grip tightening briefly before loosening just a bit. “You can tell me if you want to stop too, any time.”

His eyes softened at that, love filling those honey-brown eyes you loved. He didn’t say anything, he didn’t have to. He settled in between your spread legs, taking the bottle of lube while stroking your cock as he poured the lube on his fingers.

Your back arched off the bed slightly as his soft strokes increased in intensity, pleasure washing over you. You remained in eye-contact with him as he stroked, his eyes taking in every expression of pleasure on your face.

When you grew close to your orgasm, his hand left you and a whine escaped from your lips. He chuckled softly, shushing your whine with a soft peck on your lips before his lubed up finger spread lube on your hole. He made sure the ring of muscle of lubed up before slowly pushing his finger inside you. 

Simon groaned at how tight you were, his other hand moving up your legs and to your chest to massage your chest gently. “So tight, lad. But you gotta relax for me, love,” he said, his voice husky with arousal and desire.

You managed to relax, getting used to his finger quicker since all of the weeks of preparing you for this moment. You moaned, a second finger of his joining the first to stretch you out for his cock.

“I want to give you some attention, please,” you begged as your hand reached down to grasp his achingly hard cock. It was so thick and it throbbed in your hand as you started with small strokes.

“Good boy, just like that.” Simon now had three fingers inside you, just as an extra measure to ensure you were properly prepped for him. His long fingers searched you tight walls for your prostate before finally finding it, making you cry out as a jolt of pleasure hit you and caused you to see stars. “There it is, love. Come on, keep stroking me. Make me nice and hard for you.”

You managed to keep stroking him despite the pleasure that was blinding you, Simon’s fingers now hitting your prostrate with every stroke. Your orgasm grew near again and you gasped.

“Si, please. Need you.”

You didn’t want to come without him inside you, you knew your refraction period was long and you were eager for this. You wanted—needed him.

Simon hummed in approval at your begging, his fingers withdrawing from your tight heat, making you feel empty for a few seconds. He opened the condom wrapper and rolled the condom on his hard cock before lubing it up, stroking it some more.

One of his hands settled on your thigh as the other guided his aching cock to your entrance. “Relax, love. And remember, we can stop.” With those words, the head of his cock nudged at the ring of muscle before breaching it slowly, causing you to gasp.

He pushed inside inch by inch, scanning your face for any sign that you wanted to stop. “Good boy, you’re doing so good for me. Almost there,” he murmured when he was halfway inside you, so close to bottoming out.

Both of his hands settled on your hips now, soft groans escaping him. His groan grew louder when he finally bottomed out inside you, his balls hitting your ass. He gently massaged your hips, stilling so you could adjust.

It sure was an adjustment, his cock obviously bigger than his fingers which had been the only thing inside you before. Tears began in your eyes and he gently wiped them away.

“Are you okay, love? You want me to pull out and stop?” Simon asked softly, his voice full of worry.

You shook your head, not wanting him to pull out. “No, no. I’m fine. I just need to get used to it some more,” you said, willing to push through the initial discomfort.

He nodded and silence engulfed you two with just the sound of him pressing soft kisses to your jaw and neck being heard. He was doing everything he can to make it more pleasurable, to make it easier for you to relax.

“You can move,” you murmured after a few minutes. You nodded when he asked you if you were sure and you rolled your hips, making him groan. “Simon, please. Please move.”

Simon pulled out just a little bit and gently rocked his hips forward, thrusting inside you again. “Fuck, lad. You feel so good wrapped around me.”

His thrusts were slow and gentle, making you moan softly. His hands reached for yours, intertwining your fingers as he kept rocking his hips into yours. Pleasure just kept washing over you, all you could think about was him and the love he was pouring out with every thrust.

“I love you so much,” he murmured against your skin, peppering your brown skin with soft kisses. He groaned when his cock hit your prostate, making you tighten around him. “You’re everything to me, love. The air I breathe, my reason for getting up in the morning. You’re my light at the end of the tunnel, meri jaan.”

The Hindi term of endearment made your heart flutter, because he was your life just as much as you were his.

Your grip on his hands tightened, your heart swelling with love for the man above you. “I love you too. Can’t see a future without you,” you moaned, his thrusts still gentle and slow, making love to you. “Please, please keep calling me “meri jaan”. Please.”

So he did, he whispered it so tenderly with every thrust. One of his hands left yours when you both were getting close, his hand wrapping around your cock to push you over the edge.

He leaned in, pressing his forehead against yours as he kept stroking in time with his thrusts. “That’s it, meri jaan. Cum for me, you’re going to look so beautiful for me.” His strokes quickened, making your legs tremble.

“Simon!” You cried out when the pleasure reached its peak, your body tensing up as you came. You spilled into his hand, gasping and moaning as your hole tightened around his cock.

“Yes, fuck. Good boy.” Simon only needed a few more thrusts before he too came, spilling into the condom. His groans reverberated through the air, filling the room before it died down, his thrusts stopping.

He panted, pressing a soft peck on your lips. “That was amazing, love. You did so well,” he murmured.

There was a haze of pleasure that surrounded you, making you a little out of it as he pulled out of you and disposed of the condom. He came back with a wet towel, the two of you too tired to clean up more than that for the night.

“Thank you,” you managed to say, your voice a little slurred.

“You don’t have to thank me, love. It was my privilege.”

He washed you both up with the wet towel before throwing it in the hamper and settling down beside you on the bed. You both moved underneath the covers, snuggling up to each other. You were nestled into his side with your head on his chest, his strong arm wrapping around you and holding you close.

Your eyes closed as you listened to his heartbeat, steady and beating like a drum. It lulled you to sleep just as he spoke softly.

“Sleep, meri jaan. I have you.”

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[anythingbutmar]

Namaste, aashiq

Zendaya x male!hindi!reader

Summary: After a long day at work, all you want is a warm bath. To make you feel better, Zendaya decides to show you her most recent learnings.

Prompts: 23. Secretly learning their S/O’s mother-tongue to surprise them and be able to talk to their family at christmas. 24. Cuddling in the bathtub because it’s so cold outside and their S/O got caught in the snow on the way home from work.

A/N: I hope you’re all liking the christmas fics so far! Love you!

Warnings: I don’t know a word of Hindi, so pleaaaase correct me if I get anything wrong. 

“Omw. Do you want anything?” You typed as you got on the bus.

“Nah, I’m good. Do you?” Zendaya quickly answered, making you smile like a dork.

“Could you pleeease get the bathtub ready? I’m tired and freezing.😖” You answered back before putting your phone on your pocket.

You stared at the window and smiled peacefully when a happy thought came to you: you were going home for the holidays! You had the chance to introduce your girlfriend to your family and you just knew they would love her, how couldn’t they? She was perfect!

You kept imagining different scenarios as you started your five minute walk towards your house. You just couldn’t wait to see her laughing along with your parents, you really wanted her to be part of them too. You wanted her to be part of everything in your life.

But as you entered, all you could think of was the warm bath waiting for you upstairs. Snow fell from your clothes from the blizzard outside, so you took off your jacket and shoes before fully walking in.

“Babe? I’m home!” You called from the stairs.

“Up here!” She yelled back and you followed her voice to the bathroom.

The door was half open, and oh boy, you had no idea what was waiting inside until you entered and saw your gorgeous girlfriend covered in bubbles, gesturing for you to join her.

“Namaste, aashiq*” She greeted you in your mother tongue, taking you completely by surprise.

“When did you-? How?”

“Shaanti*, my love.” She hushed you, and waited patiently for you to undress yourself.

“Make some room for me? Kripya?*” You tried to stay neutral as you got on the bathtub but you couldn’t help but smile. Your language sounded lovely in her lips.

“Holy shit your feet are so cold!” She gasped, leaning away from you.

You laughed and pulled her back, turning her around and letting her rest between your legs, her warm back against your chest. “So... care to explain?”

“You see, jaan*, when we decided to go meet your parents for christmas I kept thinking I couldn’t just show up at your family’s house and talk to them in my language, so I decided to learn some of it, just the basics, you know, to impress them.” She spoke fast, clearly proud of her new ability, making you smile so wide your cheeks started hurting. No one had ever done such a thing for you before.

“Main tumse pyar kartha hoon*, Zendaya.” You said out of nowhere. It came out a bit awkward, especially since none of you had said it before, but you felt there wouldn’t be a right time after this. You loved her now more than you loved anything else in the world, and you needed to let her know.

“I love you too, Y/N.” She sighed, grabbing the sponge and soaping up your legs softly.

“You know, there’s another way to warm me up.” You smirked playfully. “We call it liṅga*.”

“Oh, I don’t know that one, what does it mean?” She asked innocently.

You turned her face towards you and kissed her passionately. “You’re about to find out.” You whispered, making you both laugh.

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*Hello, lover

*Silence

*Please?

*Beloved

*I love you

*Sex