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41. Happy Birthday, Slut - Joker

*Synopsis: It’s Athena’s 19th birthday, it’s also been a complete year since she ran away with the Joker after he killed her abusive father. The Joker wants to make the day special for Athena, wants her to have a good birthday since it’s been awhile. And her birthday present…he’s got something special planned for that.*

*Warning: nsfw, 18+, dumbification, degradation, praising, rough sex, choking, restraints, legal age gap, daddy kink, semi-public sex, whatever else you wanna consider a warning lol.*

*A/N: just a reminder that I’ve changed the character name to Athena bc I had my daughter five months ago and named her Paisley.*

*Athena’s p.o.v*

Rays of sunlight pierced through a crack in the black curtains that covered the large panel glass windows in the room. I groaned, stretching my bed over the black, silk sheets. The Joker wasn’t lying beside me but that was normal most days, he was probably down in his study or something. I sat up, rubbing the sleep from my eyes before throwing my legs over the side of the bed. I flinched when I touched the cold floor. The floor was always so cold, I really needed to get some slippers.

   I push myself up and head to the master bathroom, turning the light on. I turned on the hot water before slipping out of my silk nightgown. It slipped off my body with ease, then I took off my underwear and climbed inside. Hot water cascaded down my small frame, soaking my hair as I rinsed off. I grabbed my loofah and washed my body, then moved on to washing my hair. After my shower, I turned off the water and grabbed my towel, dried off then wrapped it around me before grabbing another towel to dry my hair.

As I walked out, I noticed the bed was remade and there was an outfit sitting out on the comforter. I looked around the room but didn’t see anyone. Either Mister J or one of his henchmen, Frost, did this. I walked over to the outfit and looked at it. It was a short sleeve, red dress with white polka dots and a low v-neck; it was also thigh high and I was sure if I bent over it would live zero to the imagination. There were a pair of white platform pumps that were absolutely gorgeous, a pair of ruby red earrings, and a small white handbag. It was a lovely outfit. I threw it on before going back into the bathroom where I straightened my hair and did my makeup.

   My heels clicked against the marbled floor of the house as I walked down the stairs and headed towards Mister J’s study. Frost was just coming out when I arrived.

 “Good morning, Frost.”

He looked at me and smiled. “Good morning, Athena.”

  “Is Mister J in?”

He nodded his head before opening the door and letting me inside. I thanked him as he closed the door. Sitting behind his desk, Mister J was scribbling some stuff down on some papers; he looked up when he heard my heels. A grin stretched across his painted red lips.

  “Ah, good morning, darling.”

  He stood up from his chair and approached me, his tattooed hands immediately finding my hips. I smiled at him.

 “Good morning, Mister J.”

Mister J leaned down and pressed a sweet kiss against my lips.

 “Happy birthday,” he added against my lips.

 My eyes widened, I couldn’t believe I had forgotten my own birthday. I giggled and touched his chest, my fingertips grazing over the opening of his blood red, button up shirt as well as the ink on his pale skin. He watched me.

  “I’d completely forgotten,” I laughed.

  Mister J laughed too, his fingers touching my face before his fingers gripped my chin and he crammed his lips onto mine. He kissed me for what felt like forever but when he pulled away it felt like the kiss had barely been there.

  “Have you had breakfast yet, birthday girl?”

 I shook my head “no.” He took my hand in his and led me out of the study down to the kitchen. I smiled as he looked at me.

 “You look stunning in your new outfit, darling.” Mister J said.

 “Thank you.”

In the kitchen, Mister J gestured for me to sit down on the barstool before he started making me breakfast. I watched him cook, it was rare for him to be in the kitchen making our own meals. He’d normally tell one of the cooks to do it.

  “Well, aren’t I special,” I giggled

  “You are special, darlin’.” He grinned.

When breakfast was cooked, Mister J placed my plate in front of me and stood behind me with his arms around my waist and his head on my shoulder. The food looked amazing. He had made me waffles with fresh blueberries and strawberries on them, scrambled eggs because he knows I hate runny yolk, and some breakfast sausage. It was absolutely perfect.

 “You aren’t going to eat?” I asked him, shoving a bite of egg in my mouth.

He grinned and shook his head, “no, I’ll be saving my appetite for later this evening.”

I was about to ask him what he meant but then his hands squeezed my exposed thighs. I knew exactly what he wanted, it’s what I’ve been wanting too. Mister J and I hadn’t had sex the entire time we were together and that was because he had been so busy with so many things that he was tired. That and I was a virgin, so the thought of having sex immediately after we just got together didn’t seem appealing to me. I had been afraid that after I gave him what he wanted, he’d leave. But after awhile, I longed for him to touch every part of my body, to feel his cock inside my cunt, and the sounds he would make while he was fucking me.

  Mister J tapped on my head. I hadn’t realized I had froze in deep thought.

“What’s running through that pretty, little head of yours, Athena?” He grinned.

I chewed the remainder of the egg in my mouth before swallowing it. I turned and looked at him, our blue eyes staring into each other. God, he was handsome, no one could convince me otherwise.

  “Do you think that we could…uhm…” God this was embarrassing to ask for.

Mister J watched me intently, waiting for me to say what I was gonna say. I gulped, feeling my cheeks turn red.

  “Come on, sweetheart,” Mister J teased, “Can’t give you what you want if you don’t use those pretty words of yours.”

A tease. He was a ginormous tease. He knew exactly what I wanted.

  “Can we…can we please…please don’t make me say it.”

 “Oh, well then you must not really want it.”

Asshole.

Mister J kissed my neck and I shivered as I felt him move along my neck. His hands squeezed my thighs and I moaned. He chuckled.

 “Mister J,” I whimpered, “I need you.”

 “Need me to what, darlin’?”

 “N-need you to fuck me.”

He grinned wider than I have ever seen. He was waiting for this day just as much as I was. I bit my bottom lip and he stared longingly. He chuckled and looked at me.

 “I sure can, but you’ll have to wait for tonight after all the fun birthday things we do. Now eat your breakfast, you’ll need the energy for what I have in store for you.”

  Mister J walked away from me and headed off probably back to his office. I huffed. He was really making me wait until the end of the day, that was totally rude. I sighed and started finishing my breakfast. After I was done eating, I cleaned my dishes even though the cook insisted that she would do it. I shooed her away, telling her she does enough for me already. When I was finished cleaning my dishes, I headed to a different part of the house but was stopped by Frost.

 “Miss Athena,” he said, “Mister J has asked me to tell you to go out to the car, he’ll be waiting for you there.”

 “Oh? Are we going to his club?” I asked.

 “No, he has something different planned.”

  Frost didn’t say another word to me, he just walked away. I tilted my head and went outside to find Mister J waiting in his purple lamborghini. I approached the car, Mister J pushed the passenger’s side open for me like normal and I climbed in, closing the door.

 “Ready, princess?”

 “Where are we going?” I asked, curiously.

 “Thought you might like to go shopping, get yourself whatever you want. You don’t really spend a lot of my money, so I figured this might be a treat. I’ll go with you so I can make sure you’re actually spending a lot.”

 “You want me to spend a lot?” I asked, with wide eyes.

 “Sweetheart, if it doesn’t say you spent the length of a phone number, I’ll be quite annoyed.”

My eyes widened. He wanted me to spend that much money. I did the math in my head and gasped.

 “But the size of a phone number is like a billion dollars.”

 “Exactly.”

  Mister J started driving towards Gotham. He asked which store I’d like to go to first. I looked down at my phone wondering how the hell I was going to spend a billion dollars or if he was just exaggerating and I didn’t actually have to spend a billion. I perked up. This phone was the same phone I had since I moved to Gotham, Frost had picked it up when he went to get my belongings and kidnap my dad.

 “I would like a new phone, if that’s okay.”

 “‘Course it’s okay!” He laughed before driving me to a phone store.

People in Gotham didn’t really pay any attention to anyone unless they were being robbed or some other criminal act was being performed, mainly violence. So I wasn’t shocked when Mister J walked around the phone store with me, our hands clasped together, and no one jumped to call the police. I was looking at all the phones that they had on the floor while the Joker watched me. Finally I picked an Iphone 13 in a pink color. The Joker paid for it and we headed back to his lamborghini. For the remainder of the day, Mister J took me shopping at various different stores before taking me out to dinner later that evening. The restaurant he took me to was absolutely stunning. There was a chandelier directly above the entire restaurant that illuminated a soft glow over all the tables. Mister J and I were escorted to a VIP section so that neither one of us could be bothered. I was staring at all of the beautifully, expensive art that hung on the walls, the mahogany brown color that mixed with the egg shell white. The restaurant was gorgeous. We sat down and the waitress came in to take our order. Mister J ordered himself a large steak and I ordered myself a grilled chicken salad. I looked at Mister J.

 “Thank you, for all of this today.”

 “You’re welcome but the day’s not over and I’ve got one more thing for you.”

  He had a mischievous grin on his face and I felt my heart rate speed up. He knew what he was doing, that asshole. Our food came and we started eating while chatting about random things. I couldn’t keep my eyes from staring at him. He was handsome. From his green hair, to his ruby red lips, to his tattoos, and his muscular body. God, he wasn’t just handsome, he was sexy. I slowly chewed my food, it tasted good but I didn’t want it right now. Mister J looked up from his steak.

 “You alright, darling?” He asked, grinning.

 I didn’t answer him, I just stood up and walked over to him. I climbed into his lap and he looked at me, a grin stretched across his ruby red lips. I smiled back.

 “Someone couldn’t wait, hm? Impatient little thing.”

“How can I wait when you’re sitting across from me looking so good,” I point out.

 “Well who can argue there, doll?” He laughed, his hands moving to my hips, rubbing small circles against my exposed skin, “I can’t keep my eyes off you either.”

 “Then why are we waiting?” I whispered seductively in his ear.

Mister J ran his hands down my hips to my exposed thighs. I shivered from his touch, my eyes wandering down his exposed chest. He always wore his shirts slightly unbuttoned, giving me a perfect view of his pretty, tattooed chest. I was getting so tired of fantasizing about him fucking his cock into me while I touched myself, I needed it. I ran my fingers down his chest before I started unbuttoning his shirt exposing more of his skin. I sighed softly as I leaned down and peppered his tattooed chest with kisses, leaving behind a trail of dusky rose lipstick against his pale skin. Mister J groaned. That sent a shiver up my spine. I loved how deep his groans were even if I’ve only ever heard them when he was frustrated with his work or someone was pissing him off. This was different, this was a groan of pleasure that I was giving him.

 “Like that?” I asked, my eyelashes fluttering as I looked up at him.

 His hand went to my throat while his other stayed on my thigh. I grin as he moves closer to me.

 “You know I do, doll.”

His grip on my thigh and my throat tighten just a little bit; not enough to hurt me but enough so he was holding me tight. I could feel my cunt practically drooling. Mister J slammed his lips against mine and we kissed feverishly. I wrapped my arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. He wrapped his arms around my waist and I moaned, his tongue running over my bottom lip before slipping it into my mouth. He tasted like steak, obviously, but I could also taste expensive scotch, smoke from his cigars, and just…him. I moaned as I grinded my hips against him, my aching cunt desperate for some type of friction. I was sure I was leaving behind a wet spot on his pants but he didn’t seem to mind. He moved his lips from mine and started kissing and sucking on my neck. I moaned again, my movements becoming rougher as I felt his hard cock through his pants.

  “So pretty,” he whispered before he lifted my dress revealing my black, lacy panties. He grinned softly. “Look at you. All ready, wrapping yourself all pretty for me.”

 I moaned at his words. He grinned and pushed my dress up more until it was completely off of my body. My black, lacy bra being revealed. He growled, his eyes darkening in desire and lust. He pulled me closer to him, his lips attaching to my own. His tongue ran over my mouth and he groaned. I gasped as he squeezed my breast, my eyes rolling back as I filled his bulge pressed against my cunt.

 “Mister J…”

 “Ah,” he interrupted, “what’s my name?”

 “Daddy,” I corrected; his grin stretching further across his face.

 “What can daddy do for you?”

 “Fuck me.”

A low chuckle rumbles from his chest as he grips my breast again and I moan. He held me close to his body, his piercing blue eyes staring into my lust filled eyes.

  “Such a dirty slut wanting me to fuck you in this restaurant,” he grinned, “you like the idea of the waiter coming back in here seeing me stuff your sweet little pussy, huh?”

 His words made my cunt even more wet. I moaned and nodded my head. Whatever got me railed sooner. Mister J pulled me off his lap, making me stand up. He got to his feet too, unclipping my bra with one hand, my breast fully exposed as he tied my wrist behind me back with my bra. The fabric was tight against my skin but I liked it. Once my hands were secured behind my back, Mister J pushed me down to my knees. His shirt was still unbuttoned, but not completely off; he unbuckles his belt and pulls it off before setting it down on his seat. I watched him with doe eyes as he undoes his pants and pulls out his cock. It’s already hard and standing at attention, the tip of his cock already leaking with precum. Drool slips past my lips and he grins.

  “Open wide for daddy, baby.”

  I don’t even hesitate or think about it, I just open my mouth. He guides his cock into my mouth and I moan as he fills my mouth. He moves his hips slowly, his cock moving in and out of my mouth each thrust getting rougher and rougher as the tip of his cock hits the back of my throat. Mister J groans as he grabs my head pushing himself deeper into my mouth. I felt tears prick at the corner of my eyes, my hands struggling in the restraints he had me in. It was my bra so you’d think the fabric would be easily tearable but not for me. Mister J growled.

 “That’s it, baby, suck daddy’s cock.”

 The back of my throat made squelching noises as he fucked my face. I felt tears stream down my face but I was enjoying every moment of it. I ran my tongue over every inch of his cock, groaning as I felt every vein that decorated his cock.

  “Fuck, you’re so good at this.”

I moaned around him. Mister J grunted before pulling me off his dick, I started gasping for air. He turns me around and pushes the food onto the floor before pushing me down on the table, my back facing him but my ass out. He grabs the fabric of my panties and rips them off, tearing the fabric easily. I moan. He kneeled down and pulled my ass cheeks apart, my eyes rolling back as he gave himself a perfect view of both my cunt and my asshole. Mister J spits on my pussy before devouring it, his tongue and mouth slurping and licking at my soaked cunt. I moaned, pressing my head against the table as he ate me out. My eyes rolled to the back of my head as he nipped my clit.

 “Oh fucking god,” I moan out, I grip the side of the table.

  Mister J keeps eating me out, his tongue pushing into my cunt. I tighten around his tongue and he growls. I try to move my hands but can’t. My legs started shaking and I knew I was about to cum.

 “Daddy,” I moaned out, “I’m gonna c-cum.”

 Mister J moved his mouth from my cunt, his chin dripping with my juices. He rubbed my clit harshly, the sound of my arousal echoing in the room mixing with both our heavy breathing. I moaned more as he looked up at me, grinning.

  “Come on, baby, cum for daddy.”

 “Oh fuck, cumming, daddy.”

  My knees buckled as I came hard, my eyes rolling back as a silent scream left my lungs. When I was done cumming, Mister J stood up and picked me up and placed me on the table, spreading my legs. I was still panting from the previous orgasm. Mister J spit on his cock before rubbing it over it and positioning himself in front of my pussy. I propped myself up the best I could so I could see him shove his cock inside me. I moaned as he pushed himself inside me, his cock stretching me out to his width. Mister J groaned.

  “Such a tight, fucking pussy, doll.”

 “Yeah, daddy?” I moan, he nods his head as he starts moving his hips faster and harder. I groan as he pounds into my cunt. Mister J reached his hand up and grabbed my throat and squeezed tightly as he fucked me. His hips moved at an animalistic speed, the table shaking back and forth, his hand on my throat was the only thing that kept me on the table.

 “Holy shit,” I moaned, “you’re so f-fucking deep.”

 Mister J grinned as he continued to fuck himself into me. I fall back on the table, my hands still secured behind my back. With each thrust, my breast bounced. Mister J leaned down and sucked on one of my nipples, the speed of his hips never faltering.

“Such a stupid whore,” Mister J growled roughly, sweat collecting on his body. My own body glistened with a small film of sweat. Mister J grabbed one of my legs and threw it over his shoulder allowing him to go deeper. My eyes rolled back and drool started spilling from my lips and collecting on the table I was one. Mister J watched me, a grin on his face as he continued to move his hips roughly. My heart was hammering inside my chest as adrenaline and pleasure soaked every inch of my nerves. I couldn’t focus on anything else, just the way he cock stretched me out and the sounds coming from my wet cunt each time he drilled himself into me.

  “Look at that,” Mister J grinned, “now we’re getting somewhere.”

 My entire body was buzzing and I was approaching my climax once again. I moaned and arched my back the best I could with my hands behind my back. The fabric of my bra rubbed my wrist raw but I didn’t care.

 “G-gonna cum,” I managed to pant out.

 “Panting?” The Joker laughed, “like a bitch in heat. You wanna cum, doll, beg me for it.”

  His words were so lewd, it was only gonna get more intense from here. I moaned and looked up at Mister J the best I could through teary eyes. I wasn’t crying from pain, but from pleasure.

 “Please, daddy, wanna cum.” I whimper.

He laughs. “You can do better than that, baby. Beg daddy and I’ll let you make a pretty mess on my cock.”

  “Daddy!” I moaned louder as he rubbed my clit at the same time as he fucked me, “f-fuck, please, please let me cum. Need it, need it so fucking bad. Wanna cum, please, please.” I didn’t care if the words made sense or anything, I just needed to cum. Mister J reached down and grabbed by my neck with his free hand and yanked me closer to him, his cock still working its magic. I moaned again.

 “Cum.” It was an order. Either I cum now or not at all. So I came hard all over his cock, my legs shaking and my eyes rolling back. I might have looked like the main character from the exorcist. A scream was ripped from my lungs as my juices coated every inch of his cock, my pussy squeezing around him. He groaned too but didn’t stop. Instead, he pulled me up and sat down on his seat.

  “Ride me.”

 “T-tired.”

  “Don’t think so, doll, you wanted to be an impatient brat, ride me.”

I moved myself up and down on his cock. His hands were on my hips as I bounced up and down. My hair bounced with the movement. My sweaty skin caused some strands to stick to me.

 “That’s it. Ride daddy.”

 “L-legs getting tired, daddy.”

  Mister J looked up at me and smacked my face, not enough to physically cause me pain but enough to tell me that he didn’t care. He was right, I wanted this now and was too impatient to wait when I got home. There was a knock on the door and I covered my mouth. Mister J laughed and pulled my hand down.

 “What is it?” He laughed.

The door opened and the waiter walked in. His eyes practically popped out of his head when he saw me riding the Joker’s cock. Mister J pulled me off of him and bent me over the table.

  “W-was just coming to check on you two,” the waiter stuttered out, I could see the growing tent in his pants.

 “Hold on a second, kid,” Mister J said, he removed one of his golden chains and wrapped it around my neck before pulling on it. Not tight but enough for the cool metal to dig into my hot skin. He slammed himself in from behind and I moaned out again. By now I knew, without actually seeing, that I was completely fucked out. The waiter’s eyes met mine, which were teary eyed and my eyeliner and mascara probably smudged to hell. 

  “See that, kid. This dumb whore likes that you’re watching her get fucked. Her pussy is practically suffocating my cock.”

 The waiter couldn’t move or say anything, he just stood there and watched; his mouth slightly open.

 “Oh my fucking…” I couldn’t even finish my sentence.

 “What a dumb slut,” Mister J laughed, “gonna cum on my dick again in front of this man?”

 “Yes daddy.”

 “Then let’s see it baby. Give this man a show.”

I moaned louder this time as I came hard on his cock for the second time, this being a total of three orgasms in I don’t know how long. Were we here for an hour, two, maybe it was closing time and that’s why the waiter came to check on us. Mister J rubbed my clit quickly and I felt a different type of pressure before I released and ended up squirting for the first time.

 “Ohhh, fuck,” I cry out.

  In front of me, the waiter now had a wet spot on his pants meaning he probably came too. Mister J smacked my ass roughly before grabbing it and continued to fuck himself into me.

 “Gonna breed this cunt, baby, ready?”

 I nod vigorously, still moaning and panting. Mister J fucked himself into my cunt a few more times before he growled and released his cum into my pussy. My eyes rolled back as I felt his entire seed push all the way inside me, deep. Mister J rutted against me, groaning as he watched my greedy pussy take all his cum before he pulled out. He zips himself back up and looks at the waiter.

 “Bring the check.”

 “Y-yes sir.” The waiter ran off and Mister J helped me to my feet.

He untied my hands from my bra and grinned down at me.

  “Get dressed doll, sorry about your panties and bra. Looks like you’ll have to walk out of here with my cum running down your leg.”

 He wasn’t actually sorry but I didn’t mind. In fact, I moaned at the thought. He wrapped his arms around me.

 “Happy birthday, sweetheart. Let’s get home so I can rough you up some more.”

 I giggled and nodded as I got dressed. Mister J paid for the food that we didn’t eat, the waiter refused to make eye contact with either one of us, and we left. I was excited to see what more he had in store for me when we got home.

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[imagines-to-quench-thirst]

Joker Masterlist

Disclaimer: stories are fictitious and should not be taken literally, the behavior is entirely imaginative and the content may be inappropriate

Updated & repaired: 16/07/2023 (if a story won't load or something else, please message me and let me know)

MAIN MASTERLIST

Fluff🌺  Angst 🌩️ Smut❤️‍🔥

MY HEADCANONS W/ OTHER CHARACTERS:

Speak In Flowers 🌺 Flowers speak their own words and show their actions. And your man loves to speak it out loud.

Visiting Your Hometown 🌺 how would your boy act when you drag him along to your hometown

Helping You To Accept Your Stretch Marks 🌺your boy helps you accept your beautiful stretch marks as they are...pure perfection

Explaining To Your Man Kdramas🌺I (V) wrote small drabbles that paired my favorite men and dramas that I absolutely love

Dating A Tattoo Artist 🌺 being a tattoo artist and your boyfriend being part of it

When Tough Times Occur 🌺Life itself can be a pain and with its obstacles, it can seem impossible to overcome it but that’s what makes us stronger as people.

Someone Rubs You The Wrong Way With... 🌺 how would your man protect you when someone doesn’t mind your business

Having A Shower ❤️‍🔥having a shower with your man sounds like heaven right?!

One Thing He Loves About You (Physically Or Mentally)🌺 the title spoils the ending a bit

No Nut November ❤️‍🔥in the glory of No Nut November, you make a bet with your liver saying if they fail you cuff them and use them to your liking but if you lose they get to fulfil one of their fantasies. And you are keen on it to make them lose, by any means.

ASKS

Taking Off Their S/O's Makeup 🌺(Could you do Duncan Vizla,the Joker and whoever else you’d like.)taking off their s/o makeup after they come from a nightout because they are too drunk to do it themselves 💛

Stress Test 🌺can i request Duncan Vizla, the Joker, Victor Creed and what would they do if they see their s/o down because they're stressed due exams?

DRABBLES FROM MY🧠

Leaving Legacy 🌩️the Joker is captured by Batman. Leaving Y/n, his girlfriend to hold up his legacy but what happens when a woman nudges herself between the criminal and the good girl turned mafia leader?

You Just Wrote Your Death Wish 🌺Y/n is taken by the Penguin and Joker is ready to collect

Lipstick Kisses🌺

Living On The Edge 🌺Dating the Joker had its ups and downs, some would say more downs...

Waves 🌩️ J doesn't like waves

Surrounded In Gold🌩️🌺

The Queen Of Gotham🌺

Purple Coat🌺

PICTURE IMAGINE

Joker stealing the world’s rarest and most expensive diamonds as a surprise for you🌺

Joker Looking At You🌺

[raewritesfiction]

It’s All Gucci - Chapter 5

A/N: started with a mini imagine. Time to pad it out.

Plot: from an ask:

“You’re modelling at your first Gucci show and Jared is performing but you’re so nervous and thinking about backing out last minute you don’t realise when he’s behind you. You bump into him and say you’re sorry and start looking around for an exit because you don’t think you be able to be as good as all the other girls. But he seems to know and starts talking to you.”

Pairing: Jared X Reader

Warnings: strong language. Unprotected P-in-V, body fluids.

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“Madame… I would very much like to see what that lingerie I recommended looks like on you. May I please take a peak?”

I chuckle and look down at myself in the very sheer lingerie “Okay….gimme a sec here…”

Jared’s face softens “I’m sure you look amazing in it. Honestly. In all seriousness, if you’re not comfortable, it’s okay. You don’t have too.”

I smile “It’s okay...I’m not gonna lie, I’m pretty sure last night’s dream was probably about you.” stepping out from behind the screen and pulling my best supermodel pose. “Well, what do you think?”

Jared stands with a slack jaw and lets his eyes wander over me “Wow! You look amazing..” he openly stares at me as he walks over, his bare feet silent on the carpet. “I dare say I chose well.”

“Maybe you know something about fashion afterall, Mr Leto.”

Jared offers me his hand which I happily take, he directs me to spin a full 360 in front of him to get a good view of every angle. His free hand slips around my waist as I come to face him again. “Now, I know you just put this on, but I wonder if it would look much better on this bedroom floor.”

I pout and huff again “You mean I have to take it off again?” Jared is just slightly taller than me so pulling puppy-dog eyes is easy, sticking out my lower lip to finish the look.

“Well… maybe not completely.” he smirks and walks me back against the set of drawers just to the left of the screen, his hand still in mine while the other remains on my waist. Jared doesn’t take his eyes off me and licks his lips slowly as my ass presses against the drawers, “Maybe we can just work around them..” he smirks and runs his hands over my skin as I steady myself on the drawers. His palms feel hot against me and he makes sure they glide everywhere while his lips begin to follow.

I drop my head back to fully bare my neck to Jared and he takes full advantage, light kisses turn to nips turn to heavier bites; though never enough to leave any marks on my skin. Teasingly slow, Jared sinks down to his knees and trails his lips over all the bare skin he could reach while his hands steadied me further and parted my legs for his face.

Gently, Jared lifts my leg over his shoulder and kisses along my inner thigh until he reaches the panties which barely cover me. He runs his nose against me and then licks along the same path making me shiver “I think I chose very well…”, his voice is low as he speaks then he continues to suck at me through the thin, barely there material until my panties were soaking through. Finally he slips them off to one side so he could make full contact with me. The scruff of his unshaven face sent more shivers through me and I’m quickly panting his name like a mantra while his tongue works circles on me, fleetingly dipping inside me and making me mewl his name.

All too soon I’m worked up and ready to tip over the edge but Jared isn’t done teasing and pulls away slowly, much to my protestations. He grins up at me and turns me to face the set of draws instead and stands behind me. His hands glide up my back and over my shoulders where he lets them trail down over my breasts; taking the cups of the bra with him. Once freed, he massages over me and pinches lightly at my nipples until they’re hard against his fingertips. I keep my hands splayed on the top of the drawers and close my eyes, relishing in his touch and desperately wanting him to move lower.

As if Jared can read my mind he wraps an arm around my waist and brings his other hand to my ass then between my legs. I spread them further once again and push my ass back to him while his fingers took over from where his mouth had left off. He spreads me and slowly draws his fingers through my folds with a low moan “Fuck you’re so wet…”

I swallow thickly and roll my hips to his fingers; they find my swollen clit easily and rub circles over me until I’m a whining mess begging Jared to not stop; my legs are shaking and I finally find my release over his fingers with a breathless moan of his name.

Jared’s arm around my waist moves, his hand tilts my head back against his shoulder and he brings his slick fingers to my mouth “clean me up like a good girl…” I lap over his digits, sucking them into my mouth until I can no longer taste myself. He takes his time removing them and I lean back, panting lightly with my head against his shoulder still, “very good girl” Jared coos and I feel him moving his pants behind me, they hit the floor and he steps out of them swiftly.

“Bend forward for me..” his voice is rough and it’s somewhere between a request and a command that I have no problem carrying out for him.

I feel the head of his cock pressed against me as he jerks himself, his breathing is heavier and I hear a barely audible moan before he pushes into my wet pussy with ease. His thick length stretches my walls like nothing I’ve felt before and I let out a sharp gasp when he settles deep into me. His hands rest on my hips and for a few moments we stay like that; savouring the feeling before he starts moving and sets a deep pace with rough thrusts causing me to moan instantly.

His cock touches places I’d never dreamed off with every thrust and roll of his hips. I move a hand to the wall and use the leverage to push back against him; pulling a low groan from his chest as the angle changes ever so slightly. The set of drawers rattles and rocks against the wall with the force of his thrusts into me and I wonder what the next room must think.

Jared’s rough groans become louder in my ear, his panting quick against my skin and with no warning he lifts my knee onto the drawers pushing himself deeper than I thought possible. The discomfort gives way to exquisite pleasure and pain mixed together and I find my head swimming, light. I give up trying to push back and instead give into his deep strokes, calling out loudly into the empty room and dropping my head forward.

“Don’t stop!” I manage to call out between moans and mewls of pleasure.

“Cum for me… cum around my cock… let me feel you let go!” He pants and grunts roughly and I can tell he’s close too; pulling me back onto his thrusts which have quickly lost rhythm.

I let myself fall forward to lean as best as I could; my body reacting instinctively to his touch. I can feel my wetness on my thighs with each stroke and scratch at the wall as my body does let go; I soak his cock, squeeze it tight with every pulse of my walls as my body flushes and ascends with pleasure, babbling his name incoherently until I feel him release inside me a few strokes later, his body stiffening against me for a few seconds before collapsing against my back.

We hold each other up against the drawers, unable to trust our legs to hold us up and move us anywhere yet. Jared presses kisses across my back and hums quietly, “You’re amazing…” he whispers and carefully lowers my leg back down to the floor. “Do you feel okay?” His hand strokes down my sides and he keeps his voice soft. I manage to nod and look over my shoulder “feeling very okay…” smirking a little.

~~ fin ~~

[theaawalker]

Fandoms I'll Write For

Marvel (not Iron Man, Starlord, Loki, Thor, Doctor Strange, or Hawkeye, Drax, Victor Creed, Antman, Adam Warlocke, AG's Spiderman, or Cyclops)

DCEU (not Peacemaker, Killer Croc, JL's Joker, RP's Batman, or anyone from Gotham except Jerome/Jeremiah Valeska)

Scream Queens (not Chad Radwell or Pete Martinez)

American Horror Story (only Murder House, 1984, Freakshow, and Cult)

Hunger Games (not Gale, Maymitch, President Snow, or Cato)

The Maze Runner (not Ava Paige, Jorge, or Janson)

My Little Pony

Once Upon A Time (not Hook, David, Rumple, Neal, Peter Pan, or Zelena)

Pacific Rim (not the sequel)

Twilight (not Seth, Edward, Carlyle, or Jasper)

Stranger Things (not Will Byers, Billy Hargrove, or Jim Hopper)

IT (2017, 2019, and tv series) (not Henry Bowers or Pennywise)

Jurassic Park/World (not Owen Grady or Ian Malcolm)

Jumanji (1997 & 2017)

Zathura (not the dad or robot)

Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill)

Girl, Interrupted (not Jared Leto's character)

The Black Phone (not the Grabber or Mr. Blake)

Teen Wolf (the film & series)

Equestria Girls

Teen Wolf (not Peter, Jackson, Theo, or Derek)

The Office (not Jim, Ryan, or Dwight)

Now You See Me (not Dylan Rhodes or Merritt McKinney)

Descendants (not Chad, Harry, Ben, Jay, or Carlos)

Sky High (not Zach or Speed)

Percy Jackson films (not Luke Castellan)

The Umbrella Academy (not Five)

TMNT (live action ver. only)

Dance Moms (not the final season)

Ender's Game

Wednesday (not Xavier, Tyler, or the Dean)

Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse (not Mentor Peter Parker)

Unbreakable (not Hedwig or Dennis)

Big Hero 6

The Black Mirror

Dynasty (not Culhane, Adam, or Blake)

Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

Spy Kids

Sharkboy & Lavagirl

Clue, Knives Out, & Glass Onion

Back to the Future (not Biff), Breakfast Club (not Bender), Sandlot, Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill), Mighty Ducks, The Outsiders (not Dally, Two-Bit, Randy, Bob, Steve, or Darry)

I’m willing to write imagines for underage characters so long as there's no romance (examples: hang out with the Losers Club at the barrens; go shopping with Eleven and Max; play baseball with Finney and Bruce). I’m allowed to deny any request and the longest I should take ever to write one is about 2 weeks. I’ll write smut, fluff, angst, poly relationships, LGBTQ+, etc. Generally most of my x readers are female unless stated otherwise.

What I won’t write-

I won’t write anything to do with rape, bestiality, necrophilia, incest, romance with anyone younger than 18, gun play, anything about poo(sexually), anything about urine(squirting is fine considering it’s not technically urine), age gaps. See guidelines for more details.

Thanks for reading❤️

A.A. Walker

[gottalovetheletos]

Love without shame. Jared Series. Ch 9.

Authors note:   Sorry it’s taken so long. I’ve had a bad case of writers block. This is the best I can do at the moment. I still hope you like it even if I don’t lol.

Warnings: SMUUUUTTTT. (Masterbation/ phone sex), Daddy kink also (Kinda) 

Word Count: 1,094.

Love without shame. Chapter 9.

If you haven’t read it here’s : CHAPTER 8 

I stared at the picture for a while wishing it was Jared and me. I sent a text back.

“Okay, Daddy! I wanna play a dirty game. A Simon says type game. Where you tell me to do something and I do it 😈😈 xxx” I waited for a reply. 

“Daddy likes that idea. Ring me on Face time and we’ll go from there you dirty girl. 😛 xxx”

So I did as I was told and he picked up. He was laying on the couch after his show and I knew it was now my turn to put on a show for him. 

“Daddy wants you to strip down to your underwear Princess”. I slowly and seductively peeled away my clothes for him. “Take yourself into my room and place your Ipad on the chest of drawers at the end of the bed, then get on the bed and wait for you next instruction”. He bit his lip. I walked upstairs into his bedroom and placed the Ipad down. I was now on the bed. “Ready Daddy”. 

“Right baby girl, start by taking off that lacy bra of yours” Slowly I unhook the clasp at the front. Luckily I was wearing it. He loves it when it unclasps at the front. “Next baby girl I want you to roll those perfect nipples in between your finger” I used my fingers to slowly caress and squeeze one at a time making them peak on top of my chest. “Mmm you’re so perfect” I got so carried away I almost forgot he was there. “Next princess, move you hand down towards your panties” I did, gently running my fingertips down my middle they reached the hem of my panties. “Pull then off, show me that pretty pussy”. I could see he was as turned on as I was. He reached for his throbbing cock. I pulled away my panties exposing myself to him. “Show daddy how wet you are” I ran my finger down my core and brought it up to the camera. “I’m very wet daddy”. I didn’t realize I was soaked. How can one man make me this horny? “Good girl. I want you to run you hand just below the base of your belly and pull taught so you clit is exposed from the hood, trust me. I’ll make you feel amazing without even touching you”. “Now use some of that wetness to lubricate your middle finger and slowly run little circles on the tip of your clit”. I slowly ran circles and my clit was ridiculously sensitive. I carried on for a few minutes when I felt the brink of an orgasm approaching. 

I couldn’t help but watch Jared as he stroked that long cock that I desperately wanted. “Uhh, daddy I need to cum. Please”. “Do it baby girl. Cum for me”. The words of encouragement helped push me over the edge. I kept teasing my clit until I couldn’t take it anymore and I was left a quivering mess on the bed. “Mmm.. good girl. But we’re not done yet. I want you to find the black box in my closet and pick out a dildo”. My legs were weak as I walked into the walk in wardrobe and found the box. I picked out a dildo that resembled Jared’s dick. It was long and thick. Back into the bedroom I sat at the end of the bed and licked up the shaft making him moan as he watched me through the screen stoking his own shaft. I pushed myself back so I was in full view. I ran the dildo around my nipples and down to my core. I slowly eased it in making sure Jared could see everything. “You wishing that’s daddy’s dick?” he asked. I bit my lip. “Yes daddy”. I was pumping as he watched and the pleasure began to rise again. I couldn’t take my eyes off of Jared as he stroked himself. He was smirking. My guess was, even though we’re far apart he knows he’s still in charge. His moans were turning me on even more “Daddy, I need to cum again please”. “Not yet” he growled. I started pumping faster and my other hand running circles around my clit again. It felt like I was inside a pressure cooker and the steam was rising. I needed to let go. “Please, J let me cum, please” I begged. “Oh Princess you’re so hard to resist when you beg. You can cum”. I lost myself once again I could hear Jared in the background also releasing. “Baby, that was perfect. You are perfect. I love you” he looked deep into the camera. “I love you too, but I want you to know that was nothing compared to the real thing. I miss you” I confessed. “I miss you too”. He replied. “Baby, I hate to climax and leave but I’m really tired”. My comment made him laugh. “That’s fine baby. I’m gonna get some sleep too. Love you Princess”. “Love you too daddy”. 

 In the morning I woke up... Alone.. Obviously. I missed Jared so much. I check my bank account. I’d received my last paycheck of $3000 and the $2000 from the people renting my apartment was finally in my bank plus their $1000 deposit. I had $6000 in my account plus my savings. I looked at the calendar to see where Jared would be. I pulled out my laptop and looked for flights and well... I was going to see Jared next week and there was nothing stopping me. 

I had a few days to go until I was heading off to surprise Jared so I decided to start the journey of finding myself. I went out to the closest art store and bought some supplies. Jared said I could decorate the rooms he’d given me however I wanted. All I knew is that I wanted to paint. 

I started exploring different art forms. I liked the paints because if you go wrong you wait for it to dry, paint over it and try again. I like a simple sketch pad, pencil and eraser for the same reason. As the few days passed I sent multiple pictures to Jared of my new found ‘talent’. I didn’t even know if I could call this a talent. But i’d never thought seriously about art before. I was too busy working. But now I had time to enjoy the little thing. The littlest things in life are often the most beautiful. 

CHAPTER 10: COMING #SOON 

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@dance4angels

@meghan12151977 

@pheenixpeterson 

[storiesforallfandoms]

his domination ~ the joker;dceu

word count: 1660

request?: yes!

“Can you write a Joker/Reader fic where the reader is the only person allowed to dominate the Joker? Very smutty please.”

description: in which gotham’s most feared villain prefers to be dominated by his beautiful girlfriend

pairing: joker x female!reader

warnings: swearing, smut, mentions of violence

masterlist (one, two)

it wasn’t specified which joker was wanted for the imagine so i wrote the one i knew best...but like...the good version of it

There was something about watching Joker being so dominant with others that turned you on, especially knowing that the roles would be reversed when you two finally got some privacy.

There was some sad sack down on his knees, begging Joker for forgiveness. For what reason, you couldn’t remember. There were too many people who were afraid of him to keep track of all the reasons why. Whatever the case, Joker was merely laughing in this face of this man, who was now weeping at Joker’s feet.

“Oh, how I love to hear them beg,” Joker said to you over his shoulder.

You smirked at him in response as he raised his gun and shot the man right between the eyes. He watched as the man’s body fell before turning back to you and wrapping an arm around your waist. He began kissing you deeply, ignoring the two of his men that were standing nearby, waiting for an order. If there was one thing that turned Joker on, it was exercising the power he had over the people of Gotham.

When he finally pulled away from you, he regarded his men with a simple wave of his hand towards the lifeless body in front of them. His men began to approach the body while Joker took you in his arms and began to lead you towards his car. He didn’t even wait to take you somewhere more private as he opened the backdoor to his car and shoved you back onto the seat. His men were quick to dispose of the body so they could leave the scene, knowing to give Joker as space when he wanted alone time with you.

The cramped space of the backseat gave Joker more opportunity to be close to you, to touch your body all over and to attack your neck in kisses and bites. Your eyes were rolling back in your head with pleasure as you arched your back against his body.

You peaked out through the front windshield to see that Joker’s henchmen had cleared away the body and drove off in record time, leaving the two of you alone. In one swift movement, you wrapped your legs around Joker and flipped the two of you over so you were on top. You started to mimic his earlier actions by kissing down his neck, your hands roughly pulling at his clothes so you could continue to kiss down his naked body.

Joker’s big secret that stayed strictly between the two of you was that he only allowed one person to be dominant over him, and that person was you. It had shocked you at first when Joker let you be the dominant one in the bedroom. You thought it was just a one time thing, or maybe he was feeling generous. But then he was asking for it the next time you had sex, then he started using dominant pet names for you and would beg you to let him be inside of you.

It made you feel powerful to be the one that left Gotham’s most feared villain a begging mess beneath you.

You pulled his shirt off and began unbuttoning his pants, palming his growing erection in your hand as you kissed him through his boxers. His hand weaved its way through your hair as you began to kiss him through his boxers, just lightly enough that he could feel it and tease him even more.

��Up,” you told him as your hands found their way to the waistline of his boxers. He moved his hips so you could slip his underwear down and discarded them to the front seat somewhere.

Joker whimpered as you began to kitten lick the tip of his hard dick. It was taking everything in his power not to push your head down, as he knew you would stop if he tried, but he wanted you so bad. He was so painfully erect he felt like he could burst at any moment, even from your limited touch.

You could feel his restraint as his hand tightened in your hair. You couldn’t help but smirk to yourself as you looked up at him from your position. “What do you want, baby?”

“I want to feel your mouth around me,” he breathed, his hips inadvertently bucking as you licked him again.

“Ask me nicely then, baby.”

“Please can you put my dick in your mouth?”

You rested his tip against your lips, kissing it to tease him even more. “You’re missing something there.”

“Pretty please, my queen?”

You smiled and took him deep into your throat. He let out a moan as his head lulled back. You began to bob your head at a steady pace, placing your tongue under his length as you did so so that he could feel it on every inch that it could reach. Every now and then you’d stop to swirl your tongue around the head, which earned you more moans and whimpers.

Although the pleasure was starting to build up inside of him, Joker knew better than to finish in your mouth. He knew how much you loved to feel him inside of you, to feel him coating your walls with his seed as he twitched and convulsed inside of you. But your mouth felt so good around him that it was getting hard to hold back.

“Fuck my queen, please slow down,” he begged. “I’m going to cum at this rate.”

You pulled his dick from your mouth, a line of spit trailing from the tip to your mouth as you did so. He wiped it with his thumb before you began to crawl up his body, leaving wet kisses and red marks that would become hickies within a few hours up his body. You kissed him passionately, letting him taste himself on your tongue.

“Do you want me to ride you, baby?” you asked against his lips. “You wanna feel me wrapped around that hard dick as I ride you?”

He nodded, trying to find the words to ask but feeling them caught in his throat. You smirked as you took hold of his face, squeezing it just a little.

“Use your words.”

“Yes, my queen. I want you to ride me.”

“Ask me nicely then.”

“Fuck, can you pretty pretty please ride me, my queen?. Use me to get whatever pleasure you want, I promise I’ll wait till you’re finished if I have to.”

You smirked at his question. His dick was still glistening with your spit, leaving it perfectly lubed for you as you lined his tip up with your entrance and lowered yourself on to him. His face twisted with pleasure as you took him in very slowly, allowing him to feel you around every inch of him. You moaned as well, feeling him easily hitting your G spot once he was fully in.

You started rocking your hips against his, pleasure building up in you almost immediately. Joker’s head was back against the headrest as his fingers dug into your hips. You leaned forward to kiss him as your movements became quicker. Soon enough, you were bouncing on his lap, your skin making a loud slapping noise every time you came down on him. His car was shaking and the windows were fogged over so you could barley see anyone outside. Not that either of you really cared if you were caught. That was the thrill of fucking in public.

You wrapped a hand around Joker’s throat, choking him just enough to make him feel lightheaded. You almost giggled at the sight of his eyes being crossed and rolling back into his head at the action. You could feel him twitching inside of you, an indication that he was nearing his climax.

“Are you close?” you asked him, letting go of his neck long enough to allow him to breathe to respond.

“I’m so close,” he said. “Fuck, can I cum my queen?”

“Hold it for a few more seconds,” you told him. “I’m close, too. When you feel me cumming around you, you can let go then.”

You managed to stay true to your word, and a few seconds later you threw your head back and cried out in pleasure. Near moments after that, you felt Joker’s warmth filling you as he also groaned at the release.

You both sat there, sweating and panting. Joker wrapped his arms around your waist and pulled you close so he could rest his head on your breasts. You ran your fingers through his dyed green hair, noticing that his brown roots were starting to grow out. You made a mental note to point that out to him when you finally detached from one another.

You rolled down the window slightly to let some cool air in just as Joker’s phone rang. He groaned in annoyance as he raised the phone to his ear.

“What the fuck do you want?”

You giggled as you finally got up from his lap. It always amazed you how quickly he could switch from being a submissive mess to the dominant criminal that everyone knew him as.

“Thanks for the heads up. I’ll call you when we arrive to our next location,” he said, then hung up. “Apparently someone heard the gunshot and called the cops. They’re on their way here now. Figure we got maybe five minutes before we’re surrounded, less than that until the Bat appears.”

You passed him his discarded clothes and fixed your own disheveled appearance. “Neither one is a real concern. The cops are incompetent and Bats would never throw you in jail again. He needs someone to play with so he seems like a hero to these people.”

Joker smiled at you and kissed you hard again. “Regardless, wanna go for a joyride, baby?”

You smirked at him and leaned into the front seat to pull your gun from the glove compartment. “Always, my love.”

[darklydeliciousdesires]

Jared Leto Masterlist

Accessible through the hashtag DDDmasterlistsJaredLeto

By Lust be Driven - Part One Part Two

Home

Yes, Master

3Some - Part One Part Two

Kashmir

LA Connection - Part One Part Two

“Us” Time

Punished by Professor Leto

A Road to Recovery - Part One Part Two

While the Kids are Away

The most wonderful time of the Year

And the Award goes To

Green Eyed Monster

My Own Way

After Party for Two

This Beautiful Life

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Jared/Joker Works

The Crime and the Punishment

Hard Candy

Both Cherries

Play to Win

Part One - Inferno

Part Two - Purgatorio

Part Three - Paradiso

Part Four - The Divine Comedy

Part Five - La Vita Nuova

This is War - Sequel to Play to Win

Chapter One - And so it Begins

Chapter Two - Payback’s a Bitch

Chapter Three - Know your Enemy

Chapter Four - Upping the Ante

Chapter Five - Leverage

Chapter Six - Damage

Chapter Seven - Simple Pleasures

Chapter Eight - Click, click, bang, bang, we in da Murda Bizness

Chapter Nine - Choked Up

Chapter Ten - Anger at the West

Chapter Eleven - I Hate you More

Chapter Twelve - Since you’ve been Gone

Chapter Thirteen - You’re Everything

Chapter Fourteen - Natural Born Killers

Chapter Fifteen - Widening the Net

Chapter Sixteen - She loves the Nightlife

Chapter Seventeen - I’ve got you under my Skin

Chapter Eighteen - I got trouble, trouble, trouble, always knocking at my Door

Chapter Nineteen - I am Zero’s Smirking Revenge

Chapter Twenty - Vulgar display of Power

Chapter Twenty One - Come Together

Chapter Twenty Two - Closer

Chapter Twenty Three - Strategies

Chapter Twenty four - Snare

[some-j-imagines]

Hey! I know ive been on and off for like, ever, but i finally have found motivation to at least revisit my Heart Of The Red Lotus fic and see what i can update! Also, I will be publishing the story both here and on Wattpad as I’m going to try to expand my writing once again.

[i-think-he-is-adorable-too]

IDKW but after not reading fan fiction for a while, I start missing my favorite characters as if they were real people 😬... Anyone else? Hahaha

[forevermoreale]

FINALLY SOMEONE GAVE SHAWN HEAD

[cherrycocaineee]

I’ll b changing the name of the mc in my Joker fics! On Nov. 5th my daughter was born and Paisley was the name I went with! It just doesn’t seem right to use that name anymore! From now on, the mc will b known as Athena.

[raewritesfiction]

I have FINALLY after two damned years completed Its All Gucci!

I’m sorry it took me so long. Thank you for your patience and understanding! Please enjoy.

A/N: started with a mini imagine. Time to pad it out.

Plot: from an ask: “You’re modelling at your first Gucci show and Jared is performing but you’re so nervous and thinking about backing out last minute you don’t realise when he’s behind you. You bump into him and say you’re sorry and start looking around for an exit because you don’t think you be able to be as good as all the other girls. But he seems to know and starts talking to you.”

Pairing: Jared Leto X Female!Reader

Warnings: Language and Smut in the last chapter (P in V. Unprotected. Body fluids.)

Tag List: @jaseminedenise @nikkitasevoli @ohh-la-la-leto @iraniq @snewsome756 @vikki-rogue @amelia-in-w0nderland @pandaliciouz @crispyimagines17 @marie-is-blogging @bonniebird @nutinanutshell @opalowlsposts @louise-buchan @Amandalynngraves @amy8220 @lostinletoland @phoenix-is-closer-to-the-edge

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5 - smut

[theaawalker]

Quick query do you have a list of who and what you write for?

Fandoms I'll Write For

Marvel (not Iron Man, Starlord, Loki, Thor, Doctor Strange, or Hawkeye, Drax, Victor Creed, Antman, Adam Warlocke, AG's Spiderman, or Cyclops)

DCEU (not Peacemaker, Killer Croc, JL's Joker, RP's Batman, or anyone from Gotham except Jerome/Jeremiah Valeska)

Scream Queens (not Chad Radwell or Pete Martinez)

American Horror Story (only Murder House, 1984, Freakshow, and Cult)

Hunger Games (not Gale, Maymitch, President Snow, or Cato)

The Maze Runner (not Ava Paige, Jorge, or Janson)

My Little Pony

Once Upon A Time (not Hook, David, Rumple, Neal, Peter Pan, or Zelena)

Pacific Rim (not the sequel)

Twilight (not Seth, Edward, Carlyle, or Jasper)

Stranger Things (not Will Byers, Billy Hargrove, or Jim Hopper)

IT (2017, 2019, and tv series) (not Henry Bowers or Pennywise)

Jurassic Park/World (not Owen Grady or Ian Malcolm)

Jumanji (1997 & 2017)

Zathura (not the dad or robot)

Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill)

Girl, Interrupted (not Jared Leto's character)

The Black Phone (not the Grabber or Mr. Blake)

Teen Wolf (the film & series)

Equestria Girls

Teen Wolf (not Peter, Jackson, Theo, or Derek)

The Office (not Jim, Ryan, or Dwight)

Now You See Me (not Dylan Rhodes or Merritt McKinney)

Descendants (not Chad, Harry, Ben, Jay, or Carlos)

Sky High (not Zach or Speed)

Percy Jackson films (not Luke Castellan)

The Umbrella Academy (not Five)

TMNT (live action ver. only)

Dance Moms (not the final season)

Ender's Game

Wednesday (not Xavier, Tyler, or the Dean)

Spiderman: Into the Spiderverse (not Mentor Peter Parker)

Unbreakable (not Hedwig or Dennis)

Big Hero 6

The Black Mirror

Dynasty (not Culhane, Adam, or Blake)

Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory

Spy Kids

Sharkboy & Lavagirl

Clue, Knives Out, & Glass Onion

Back to the Future (not Biff), Breakfast Club (not Bender), Sandlot, Stand By Me (not Ace Merrill), Mighty Ducks, The Outsiders (not Dally, Two-Bit, Randy, Bob, Steve, or Darry)

I’m willing to write imagines for underage characters so long as there's no romance (examples: hang out with the Losers Club at the barrens; go shopping with Eleven and Max; play baseball with Finney and Bruce). I’m allowed to deny any request and the longest I should take ever to write one is about 2 weeks. I’ll write smut, fluff, angst, poly relationships, LGBTQ+, etc. Generally most of my x readers are female unless stated otherwise.

What I won’t write-

I won’t write anything to do with rape, bestiality, necrophilia, incest, romance with anyone younger than 18, gun play, anything about poo(sexually), anything about urine(squirting is fine considering it’s not technically urine), age gaps. See guidelines for more details.

Thanks for reading❤️

-A.A. Walker

[gottalovetheletos]

Love without shame. Jared Series. Ch 10.

Authors note:  Just a warning the first picture is of his feet, if you don’t like feet sorry but its the only pic I could get of him laying on the floor. lol. 

Warnings: SMUUUUTTTT. AGAIN!!!. Don’t even care haha. 

Word Count: 1,535.

Love without shame. Chapter 10.

If you haven’t read it here’s : CHAPTER 9 

Before I knew it, the two days to myself were up, I was packed and made sure the house was tidy. I was hopping on a plane to Italy. I had fallen asleep for most of the journey and had arrived on one of Jared’s rare days off. I arrived at the hotel room, luckily he’d used the same security as before because they recognized me and let me into Jared’s room. It was after dinner and he was laying on the floor resting his back for tomorrows show. 

“Hey daddy” I whispered. “Hey Princess, what are you doing here?” he looked surprised. “Don’t get up!” I waved my hands at him. I straddled his lap and he laid there. “I came to surprise you” I smiled at him. A big smile was plastered all over his face. “Well baby, what a great surprise!”. He stated. I got off of him and placed myself beside him. I put my hand into his and he brought it up to his lips. My eyes fixated on him. On his hair, I loved the way it falls down his face. On his now closed eyes, the way they hold the universe under his enclosed eyelids. His nose, his sweet button nose. His mouth, the way it can do so many things. He can produce the most beautiful sounds with it, the way he whispers me sweet nothings. “You’re staring” he announced making me jump. “Sorry” I apologized. “Why are you starring baby?” his question stumped me. ‘What do I tell him?’  I thought to myself. ‘Screw it I’ll tell him the truth’ “Well, truth be told I was staring at all the things I love about you” I giggled. “Which are” he asked. “Well, I don’t wanna fuel your ego, but all of you” I snuggled into him. “Oh, you’re so cute” he laughed. “So we’ve only got tonight because I fly back tomorrow and you are also flying tomorrow. So.. What did you wanna to tonight?” I asked him. “Well, I’ve got something in mind, that we can do right now” he had a very suggestive look on his face. I hopefully read his look in the right way because I was back straddling him. I leaned forwards and whispered into his ear “and what would that be, daddy?” I slowly moved my hips back and forth over his crotch. “I think you know naughty girl” his hands moving to my hips. “I’m gonna go turn on the shower, if you want to join me?” I got up and span around to see him already on his feet. “Oh, daddy’s gonna join ya” a bit of the joker came out in that sentence, sending an exciting chill down my spine. I walked into the bathroom and turned on the water. The steam dancing around, filling the room coating the windows and mirrors. Jared came behind me kissing my neck and slowly undressing me. I turned around and started stripping him too. Once we were completely nude, I hopped into the shower first and waited for him. In he came and started taking control already. He unhooked the shower head off of the wall and started to rinse my body with the steaming water. 

His hands travelling all over my body. Starting at my shoulders and making their way down to my breasts. Down my sternum, then down my stomach to inn between my legs. I gasped at his touch. I had forgotten how much I missed his touch and it had only been two weeks. “Y/N you’re so wet, and not because of the water. Who did this to you?” Jared asked so innocently. “You did J”. “What was that Princess?” his innocence disappearing. “You did daddy!”. “That’s better” dominance now seeping from him. “Spread your legs” the shower head had now replaced his hand. The water beating gently at my delicate clit. His teeth scraped against my ear and I could hear him growling softly, making me wetter. He bent down and placed one of my legs over his shoulder. His mouth over my sex. His slick tongue lapped at my core making me fall back against the cool wall. My skin forming goosebumps my nipples hardening. Jared hands roamed my body whilst his tongue was doing all the work. “I love the way you use your tongue daddy” I breathlessly spoke. My words encouraged him to go deeper, almost making me fall over. “Woah, baby we need to get you out of this slippery shower and I need to get into you” Jared got up and turned the shower off. He took a towel and rubbed me down then himself. I slid my fingers in between his and lead him to the bed. He pulled me back, making me lay down. The focus was once again on me.  “I’m gonna make you cum over and over again Princess” Jared promised. I woke up and I was so sore, all of my muscles were throbbing. I looked at the clock and saw it was only 7:38 am. The lower half of me was very sensitive thanks to the beautiful man laying next to me with an erection that could reach the ceiling.

 The only thought in my head was ‘How can he still be so horny, I thought we solved that last night’ . Obviously not. I closed my eyes once again so I could have a little sleep in. Nope. A revived Jared woke and the hand that was slung over my belly was now down south. As soon as he flicked my clit with his finger I knew I couldn’t take anymore so decided to take care of his problem with something I am very good at using. His eyes were still closed even as I shuffled down under the covers. I knew they’d opened straight after I’d licked straight up his shaft. “Morning to you too Princess” Jared’s morning voice always got me. I swear it’s a weakness. I could only hear his moans as I was taking him in my mouth. “Mmm. Morning Daddy” I was actually getting really turned on by pleasuring him as he doesn’t let me do it every time. His breaths were getting closer together and I knew he was about to release. “I’m gonna cum baby,  but I wanna watch you take it”. We quickly changed positions so he was sitting on the edge of the bed and I was on my knees. “Where would you like it daddy?” I asked batting my eyelids angelically. “Open wide baby” As I did Jared took change, my hair in his fist as he controlled my movements. The last push he did forced himself all the way down my throat, as he was pulling out he released his hot liquid in my mouth. “Show me what good girls do” he demanded. I swallowed and opened my mouth. “That’s my girl”. I giggled at his comment. I loved how it sounded so sweet yet gently possessive. 

He picked me up and placed me on the bed.  Oh no I knew what was coming next. “Your turn” a devilish smile appeared on his face. I was now pinned down and squirming under his touch. “My, my Y/N you are wet. All this from giving daddy head, I need to sort this mess out” I couldn’t move away from his unbearably amazing touch. Within minutes I was quivering and about to climax. With his strong arms holding me down and his tongue doing all the magic, all I heard was “Don’t, hold it. Open your eyes. I want to look into them as I make you cum. Don’t do it until I say so” he ordered. “No daddy please. I need to” I begged. “No hold it” His tongue swirling circles. I was struggling to hold it. He keeps pushing me closer to the edge. “Now baby cum for me” His tongue picking up pace as I let go. Letting the small window of pleasure wash over me before it gets to the overwhelming stage. He kept going. My body left jerking on the bed. “Please.. uhh.. stop” I was once again begging. 

 After he’d felt like he’d done a good enough job he stopped. After we laid in bed intertwined in each other and tried to calm down from our exciting morning. We then hopped into the shower and changed. We went to the airport together as both of us had to catch a flight. We said our goodbyes. “I’m gonna miss you. It’s going to be a few months until I can see you again” tears forming i my eyes at the thought. “I know I’m sorry. I’m gonna miss you too but I will still ring, message and face time you. Don’t cry beautiful” He reassured me. I tried to stop the tears but it was no use. We were both called to our gates and that was it... back to my boring life until he calls me again. Stuck in the big empty house with only Gus-Gus as company. 

CHAPTER 11: COMING #SOON

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Haunted - (Haunted by Beyonce)

Jared Leto x Reader

Prompt: @jaredletodaddy/@garraebbrae asked: Hi ! I love your fan fics😍 I was wondering if you could do a fan fiction (Jared x reader ) based on the song Haunted by béyonce? Thank you ☺️☺️☺️💕

{A/N} Hiya puddin’! Sorry this took so long. I hadn’t heard the song before but gave it a listen and it kind of took me in a different direction than I thought it would! The tune itself made me want to write it in an atmospheric and almost a little eerie way. I hope ya enjoy the way I spun the song! Requests are open and there are a bunch in queue as well! <3

xo Harley

Warnings: Smut smut smut. But tasteful smut this time? You be the judge lol. Oh and a little daddy kink going on, too, of course.

“He was the sweetest guy I’ve met in a long time. And god.. He’s so handsome. We flirted the whole time,” I gushed to my friend, Lena, over the phone. I was staying in a luxe hotel, all thanks to a ‘me-time getaway’ from my family. They noticed all the hard work I’d been putting into other things that peppered my life, and I wasn’t going to say no to a free stay in a suite just below the penthouse- which meant the view was amazing.

“You have to tell me all about it when you get back. I can’t believe you ran into him. What are the odds? Is he filming something? No! Wait- maybe he’s on tour? I don’t know girl, but you’re one lucky bitch. Jared Leto..” she yawned then after her thousand miles a minute disposition wore thin on herself, and it was then that I decided to let her go, promising to give her all the details when I returned.

Charging my phone, I set it down on the nightstand and turned off the lamp. I watched lazily as the curtains danced lightly with the breeze from the open door to the balcony just off the bedroom. I inhaled and exhaled, my chest rising and falling as I thought about him. When my eyes finally closed, he was waiting; drifting like a ghost in the depths of my mind, only coming to fruition again through my dreams.

-x-x-x-

I leaned down toward him, my palms pressed into his shoulders like my body had been only seconds ago. The air was chilly and warm all at the same time as my every fantasy was finally coming to life.

His fingers slid carefully up my soft flesh, so carefully it almost tickled. My hair cascaded messily around my face, but when he held your gaze with an ice blue intentness, there was nothing else you could concentrate on but him; but the moment surrounding him and the now disembodied echoes of the groaning that’d been filling the silence between us that still lingered in my head.

The fullness between my thighs was a euphoric sensation, there was no one else who felt quite like him as he thrusted in and out of my soaked entrance, meeting my hips as I rocked them in turn, desperate to feel as much of him as I could. Every sound I made only upped the ante; it was a game he seemed to be playing with himself- just how much he could make me scream as my nails dug into his skin.

We’d only met hours ago, but the sparks that flew were instant. I wasn’t the kind of girl for a one night stand- hell, I was hardly the kind of girl to give it up so easily to anyone. But being presented with the opportunity of having Jared Leto take you to Mars, per se, how could I say no?

His hand reached for the back of my neck, gripping onto it with an urgency that plagued only a man riddled with carnal desire, pulling me down to press his lips to mine, parting them only to taste my tongue with his. He quickly became my favorite flavor as he rolled us both over with ease, pinning me to the large bed that cradled us both. It almost felt as though my wrists would snap under the weight of the muscles that donned his arms, but it was a beautiful sensation all the while.

The open windows let in the cool night air from the penthouse he’d slipped me the key to. It wasn’t his but he acted like he owned the place. The sounds of the city could be heard in what felt like an eternal distance, never quite catching up to my ears like his whispering against my hair did.

“You’re gonna take all daddy has to give you, aren’t you?” He asked, his tone almost demanding that I do, anyway.

I nodded, my legs splitting themselves apart again as he pressed a kiss to my ear, and then my neck, nipping at my clavicle and sucking on the tops of my breasts. He’d had me pinned against the doorway the moment we’d started, gripping my jaw and lightly slapping my cheek after every bratty remark I made to him, pushing me and testing me as he pressed his hips into mine, letting me feel just what I could do to a man like him. Oh, but I needed all of him; more of him. And I needed him as close as possible.

“Fuck..” I whimpered blissfully underneath his strong frame, feeling the presence of his thick member push into my velvety walls once again. “I’m gonna cum so hard for you, baby..”

Coating himself with my arousal, he slid in and out of my entrance slowly, groaning with each rough stroke back inside. My body jerked against the sheets, and all I wanted was more. My {E/C} eyes met his as he lifted his head, his hair falling perfectly as though he’d never had to try to style it in his life.

He claimed I was angel, but he was taking me to heaven tonight.

It was surreal and yet, tangible all at once. Like he was filming a movie and I was the leading lady. His thrusting grew rougher and quicker by the second, the pleasure building within me like a million fires burning in the dark. His touch was electrifying, his gaze enlightening.

If there was religion, it was him.

The moment he had me crying out, arching my back and trembling under his lustfully possessive grip on me, was the moment he roared my name, feeling everything all at once, just as hard.

And then we were back again, right where we were in bed from the beginning. His hands running back through my hair, my hands on either side of his face. He looked at me as though he’d never seen anything so beautiful in his life. His hands on my hips held a touch of clinginess to them, as though he were almost afraid I was going to disappear before his eyes. I offered him the softest of grins as his fingertips moved to lightly trace over my cheek.

My body exposed to him. His warm skin against mine. The silk sheets that covered just enough of both of us. It was all there, it was all felt. Until he blinked.

-x-x-x-

He was sweating.

Dripping sweat, and gripping the sheets, he panted. His eyes shot open, searching the room for any sign of life before he sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes. His face was godly, chiseled to perfection as though he’d merely been in a meditative state for the past few hours. A glance at the clock on his nightstand told him it was 3 AM, and a glance at his pants told him he’d only been dreaming.

She was on his mind, and he hated to think about it. He’d stayed busy once he’d arrived back at the penthouse he was staying in that evening, which wasn’t a hard thing to do for an already busy man such as himself. But he was seeing her in his dreams now, unable to control the situation. She was already proving to be a hard girl to forget, and while he tried, his mind wouldn’t allow him to. Or maybe, it was his heart.

She was haunting him, that much was certain. But he was onto her, the game she’d played so effortlessly when they’d met just hours before his slumber. The casual flirting, the light touches; the way her eyes met his in such a meek, delicate manner.

He shook his head, trying to come down from the sudden rush of adrenaline and heat. As he laid back down, he wondered if she was onto the game he played right back…

If she was haunted by him, too.

{A/N} I hope this was understood as “shared dream” the way I intended it! Haha. Thanks for reading if you’ve gotten this far!!

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