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creolefatu · 3 days ago

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IM HIM NOW

⭐️ You’ve secretly had a crush on Jon from the first time you’ve laid eyes on him. It was something about the way he smiled at you. When you expressed you’re interest in him, he friend zoned you bc he was seeing someone. Now 5 years later you’re in a tumultuous relationship and Jon as your bestie always gives the best advice but what happens when old feelings die hard? ⭐️

‼️ WARNING ‼️ NOT APPROPRIATE FOR MINORS ❗️

“ You called me over here out my sleep it’s 2am, someone better be dying or dead y/n” Jon said a little aggravated but for you he’d move mountains. You were his bestie

“ Jon I just don’t know what to do anymore, no matter what I do this thing with Carmelo just isn’t working! I’m trying so hard to be the best woman I can be for him and it’s like it’s never good enough.” you said crying into the sofa cushions and Jon stood in the center of the living room.

“Damn uce, it’s that bad? I’ve had plenty of relationship talks with you, I’ve never seen you so upset over a nigga before.” He walked over to you and sat beside you. “Shhh don’t cry. Man look you want me to beat him up? Cause I don’t like seeing you like this!” He went from sad to protective mode very quickly.

All that did was make you cry even harder. “ Jon I’m serious! This hurts so freakin bad!” He reached over and held you tightly against his chest. You could hear the rhythm of his heart beat. It was strong yet clam and steady. You listened as he spoke.

“ look i been knowing you 5 years uce, you’re very well educated, beautiful, funny, can hold great conversations, if Melo can’t see what a catch you are then you don’t fuckin need him and he don’t deserve you! You deserve someone who see you for you, and who you are inside and out. Becoming your friend has made me a better man, helped me to look inside and aspire to achieve greatness.” At this point you had stopped crying and sobbing but Jon was so deep into his speech that he hadn’t noticed and was still holding you tightly to his chest.

“ I know we didn’t quite have the most conventional start to a friendship, and I kick myself in the ass for it every single day y/n! Not a day goes by where I regret telling you should just be friends. Cause being your friend has changed me. I was so childish back then and I know I would have ruined your life. I was still in and out of trouble and when you told me that you like me like that I scared me cause I knew I wasn’t ready to be the man you deserved.” At that moment you looked up at Jon, eye wide and innocent, and said

“And what’s stopping now?” He stopped speaking, not even realizing he had just spilled all of this to you, he was just caught up in talking.

“ I guess apart of me still feels unworthy, like I’d let you down”

“Jon as long as you’ve been in my life you’ve never let me down, you’ve been exactly who I’ve known you to be, and just because we’re friends that never changed the way I looked at you. All this time I thought you were rejecting me bc of me.”

At that moment he looked down into your deep brown eyes and saw his reflection, he gave you that million dollar smile of his and grabbed your face between his hands.

“See that the smile that did me in all those years ago, it’s so sexy and so innocent and mischievous at the same time. It drives me absolutely wild. I get wet every time I see you smile” did I just say that out loud?! Omg I can’t believe I just said that out loud. Fuck I need to retract that you thought but before you could

Jon’s smile went from sweet to a mischievous grin in 0.5 seconds. “Oh so you mean every time I’m up in here kekeke-ing yo lil nasty ass would be wetting them panties up and you’d just pretend like nothing was happening!”

“See there you go! I knew you was about to say something, man just pretend I didn’t even say that last part”

“Oh no we leaving that last part up in there, wait don’t walk away we were having such a beautiful moment” Jon yelled behind you at you walked you you’re bathroom to grab some tissue. Before you could turn away he was standing right behind you. Grin as big and beautiful as ever.

“ I’m sorry, you know I like to pick with you, come here, let me show you how you really make me feel.” Jon grabbed you by the throat gently and pulled you closer to him. His lips eagerly found yours. His breath warm, and heavy his soft lips crashed into your lips. Paralyzed in the moment your body just reacted. Your hands found themselves grabbing the sides of his face and running through his rough beard as you deepened the kiss. He bit your lip and then pulled back softly. His eyes darkened as he examined your reaction.

“If I would have known your lips felt like that, I would have done this a long time ago.” Jon joked. But you weren’t done yet. He has awakens something in you. You grabbed him by the hand and pulled him into you and went in for another kiss. With your back against the bathroom sink you started to pull at Jon’s shirt. He got the hint started to remove his shirt. “You sure you wanna do this? Ain’t no coming back from this” he looked deep into your soul. “Yea, I’m sure! I’ve been wanting this for longer than you can imagine.” Just then you grabbed his hand and placed it beneath your t shirt. Damn girl! You ain’t got no panties on and you wet like that. He looked to be in disbelief. His fingers quickly found your soft folds and began to seek refuge inside your warmth. Fuck yo shi so fuckin wet! Your head flew back exposing your neck to him. He was fucking you so good with his fingers, you lost all control. Ple-please, ugh fuuuck was all you could muster up. He began to softly lick the soft flesh on your neck, as you began to feel your orgasm creep up on you. Please what? Huh? What you beggin for ma? His voice was deep and soft, sending vibrations through your body. Just as you started to climax, he pulled back. Frustration started to sink in. Sit yo fuckin ass on this counter he said as he lifted you by your waist and sat you near the sink. You think I couldn’t feel that lil pussy getting close? You think ima let you get off with out joining you? He whispered in your ear. At that moment Jon pulled out the most beautiful dick you’ve ever seen. It was at least 8in and had the perfect girth. It was just as you imagined all those times you seen a sneak peek in his sweats. It was standing erect too! Looking right up at you. You begin to reach for it and he slapped your hand away. Tonight I want to show you what you deserve. He said. He grabbed the tip and rubbed your clit with it. Your juices begin to splash him. Fuck you get so wet, you was hiding this from me? He begin to enter slowly, making sure you felt every inch going in. Your body adjusted to take him all in. “Oooou shiii , fuck yo dick so big you moan wrapping your legs around his waist as he reached the base. That’s Big Jim Baby, he said deeply. Let him give you what you been missin. You did just that.

Jon begin to pump into you, slow and steady grinding his hips in a circular motion. His public bone rubbing into your juicy clit sending you into orbit. His dick was rubbing your cervix with every stroke. My god this man could fuck! Oooou bae, fuck you hittin my spot! You manage to say between breaths. What spot is that? This one? He asked as he pulled back and slammed against your g spot with force, he watched as your eyes rolled back and your body went limp. His thumb found your clit and rubbed the wetness around it in circles. He picked up the pace stroking you stronger and faster. You got some good ass pussy, fuck I’m never letting this shi go he said. You managed to look down as your body felt the waves crashing again. Just in time to see the waves splashing onto his dick as he went in and out. He grabbed you by the back of the neck. Yea speard them legs wider for Big Jim, look at it! Look how you wettin him up! You felt your face get hot as your climax built, your pussy clenched down and Jon knew it was close. Cum for me, cum on dis dick, show me it’s yours! That was all it took, your body behind to shake as you held him for stability. His stroke never letting up. Hitting the bottom like he was supposed to. You were a screaming orgasmic mess. Ah Jon, Ah Dis yo pussy, keep fucking yo pussy! You felt his member go deeper than before and he gripped you ass digging his fingers into you. His lips found yours and you felt the warm gush inside you. He moaned into your mouth. Fuck you got some good shi between yo legs. Don’t make me wait for it again. I want that shi when ever now that I done had it.

You were still collecting your thoughts when you heard a knock at the front door… who tf could that be?! You ran to check the door cam. As Jon stumbled out of the bathroom shirt still off fixing his pants. You looked back at him eyes wide! It was Carmelo! You showed Jon the cam, and with out hesitation he pressed the speaker button and said You might at well go home buddy, she’s mine now, looks like IM HIM NOW!

Nooo Jon! Why would you do that! You said in shock and a little amused. just then you hear banging on the door and Melo scream who tf in there with you!

….. to be continued

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xoxorealitygalore · 1 day ago

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La Sirène I

Jey Uso x Black OC

Summary: Joshua, eager to explore the legends surrounding his vacation rental, embarks on a quest to find the elusive water spirits rumored to inhabit the area. Unbeknownst to him, Seea, the enchanting queen of ile dlo, has been watching him all along. Known for her mesmerizing beauty and hauntingly beautiful singing voice, Seea lures unsuspecting visitors to fund her lavish lifestyle. As Joshua falls under her spell, he becomes more than just another victim, he unravels a deep connection with Seea that could change both their fates forever.

Jon adjusted the straps of his backpack as he stepped into the large, sunlit living room of the vacation home his twin brother, Joshua, had recently purchased.

Fresh wood, salt water, and a faint hint of citrus filled the air. His eyes scanned the high-end modern décor, which seemed to effortlessly blend with the island's natural beauty. It was the perfect getaway, a place designed to offer an escape from the stress of the outside world.

"I don’t know why you brought this place," Jon said, his voice tinged with a mix of disbelief and mild annoyance. "Seems like a lot of unnecessary luxury for someone who can’t keep a relationship intact."

Joshua shot Jon a look, his lips curling into a smile that suggested an underlying calmness. "Because this is an investment property and I want a getaway from everything," Joshua replied, his tone matter-of-fact, though there was a slight edge of defensiveness in his words.

Jon didn’t respond, but his gaze lingered on the floor-to-ceiling windows that framed the expansive view of Ile Dlo, the small island off the coast. The sun was just beginning to set, casting a warm golden hue across the calm waters below.

The view was spectacular, breathtaking even and for a moment, Jon almost understood why Joshua had chosen this place. But just as quickly, his skepticism returned.

Ile Dlo, located off the coast of the Caribbean, was known for its tranquil waters and a rich history of folklore. The island was famed for its calm, warm water, and sightings of whales and dolphins, making it a popular spot for tourists seeking a serene escape.

However, Jon knew his brother. Joshua was not interested in peace for the sake of peace, he wanted to escape from the drama in his life.

Before Jon could ponder further, the door creaked open behind him. Joshua’s neighbor, Marino, stepped in, lugging the last box from his truck. Marino was a solid guy who was tall, and tanned, with the physique of someone who spent more time in the ocean than on land. He was a bit older than the twins but had always been friendly, if not a little too eager to get involved in their affairs.

"Need some help?" Marino asked, pausing to catch his breath.

"Nah, we’re good," Joshua answered, motioning to the box he had already set down. "Thanks for bringing the last of the stuff, though."

As Marino dropped the box on the floor with a grunt, Joshua turned to him. "Hey, Marino, why’s this area of the island called Ile Dlo? I know the island is known for its calm waters, but I heard there’s more to the name than that."

Marino leaned against the counter, looking at the two brothers with a glimmer of intrigue in his eyes. "Well, there’s a bit of lore behind it," he began. "The name 'Ile Dlo' is said to have originated from old stories about elusive water spirits that were believed to inhabit the waters around here. People say the place is haunted, or cursed, depending on how you look at it."

Jon snorted dismissively, rolling his eyes. "That’s some fictional stuff," he muttered, his tone dripping with skepticism.

Marino, however, didn’t flinch. "Nah, some people say they’ve experienced being lured by the La Sirène. The water spirits, or sirens, if you will. People claim that the sound of the waves… it’s like it draws them in, compels them to get closer to the water, sometimes even to their doom. Some say they’ve felt a strange pull, a gut feeling, right before the sea would take them."

For a moment, the room fell into an eerie silence, broken only by the sound of the wind rustling through the trees outside. Joshua, despite his usually logical and practical nature, couldn’t help but feel a strange stirring inside him. The lore intrigued him.

"How would you know if you were around a siren?" Joshua asked, his curiosity piqued.

"People say you get a gut feeling. It’s like something in the air changes, something in the water calls to you," Marino explained, his voice carrying a tone of seriousness that made Jon shift uncomfortably.

Joshua nodded slowly, his eyes narrowing as his mind raced with possibilities. As Marino left, hurriedly excusing himself to check on his pregnant wife, the twins were left alone in the spacious home, the silence of the island settling in around them.

Jon raised an eyebrow, casting a wary glance at his twin. "You don’t believe that shit, right?"

Joshua took a moment to think before answering. "I mean, it had to be real at some point," he said, almost to himself. There was something about the idea of the sirens, the stories, that tugged at him. But he quickly shook it off, dismissing it as folklore, as one did with most local legends.

"I hope you're not getting caught up in some fantasy, Josh," Jon warned, sensing his brother's growing intrigue.

Joshua didn’t answer, instead focusing on unpacking the rest of his belongings. He knew Jon would never understand, not the way he was feeling now. The place, the stories, the isolation and it was all starting to seep into him in ways he didn’t expect. And then, as if on cue, Seea entered the house, catching Joshua off guard.

Seea walked in without so much as a knock, a large basket of blueberry muffins clutched in her hand. Her smile was wide, almost too wide, and her eyes sparkled with an energy that felt both inviting and unsettling at the same time.

Jon froze, his gaze narrowing on her as she breezed into the house, completely at ease.

"Hello, neighbor!" she said cheerfully, her voice warm but with a note of something unidentifiable lurking beneath the surface.

She looked between the two brothers before fixing her attention on Joshua, a subtle glint of curiosity in her eyes.

Jon’s jaw tightened. "Did you even knock?" he asked, clearly irritated by the intrusion.

Seea didn’t seem to notice his annoyance. "Well, I ran into my brother as he was coming out of here, so I didn’t think I needed to knock," she explained, her tone breezy and casual. "I came with muffins to welcome y’all to the area." She held the basket out toward Joshua, her hand almost brushing his as he took it from her.

"Marino is your brother?" Joshua asked, his gaze lingering on her for a moment longer than was necessary. He couldn’t help it. There was something about Seea.

Something magnetic.

"My baby brother," she answered with a grin, her eyes flicking briefly to Jon, who was standing off to the side, arms crossed and unimpressed. "I’m Seea," she introduced herself, her voice soft yet confident.

"Josh, and this is my twin, Jon," Joshua replied, still a little too absorbed in Seea’s presence to be entirely polite.

"I hope you enjoy your time here," Seea said with a wink, turning and heading for the door. "See you around, neighbor."

As she exited, Jon’s suspicion deepened. "She’s weird," he muttered, the unease in his voice unmistakable.

Joshua, however, simply shrugged. "She seems cool."

Jon didn’t believe that for a second. He’d noticed the way Joshua had stared at Seea, the way his brother’s eyes had followed her every movement, his gaze lingering far too long. "Keep your dick in your pants," Jon said harshly. "You already got enough women problems. No need to add another one."

Joshua clenched his jaw. "Why do you keep bringing that shit up?" he snapped, his frustration bubbling over.

"So you don’t do it again," Jon replied bluntly. "You’ve got a history, Josh. I don’t want to see you mess up again. Not with her. Not with anyone." Jon was referring to the fact that Joshua had just finalized his divorce from his high school sweetheart due to him cheating on her twice with two different women, one leading to an outside baby boy, Jeyson, who was currently seven months old.

Joshua sighed, rubbing his forehead. "I won’t. And don’t say any of that shit around Seea," he added, his voice suddenly defensive.

Jon opened his mouth to respond, but Joshua quickly cut him off. "You don’t need to worry about it. I’ve got it handled."

That evening, as the moon cast its pale light over the island and the house fell into a peaceful quiet, Joshua found himself sitting in bed, munching on one of Seea’s muffins.

The sweetness of the berries seemed to melt on his tongue, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

Despite his best efforts to shake it off, he couldn’t stop thinking about Seea. He grabbed his phone from the nightstand and opened Instagram, his thumb scrolling through the app mindlessly.

It didn’t take long for him to find her account. Seea was a social media influencer, with millions of followers. Her Instagram page was a meticulously curated mix of personal, professional, and promotional content. She showcased high-end fashion, beauty looks, and luxurious vacations, offering glimpses into her picture-perfect life.

Without thinking, Joshua followed her.

Within seconds, his phone buzzed. Seea had followed him back. Joshua couldn’t help but smile. It felt like a small victory, a quiet acknowledgment between the two of them. He grinned to himself, feeling the slightest rush of excitement at the thought of her noticing him, even if it was just through social media.

He continued scrolling through her posts, analyzing every photo, every caption, until his eyelids grew heavy. As sleep overtook him, his last thoughts before drifting into a dreamless sleep were of Seea, her smile, her laugh, the mysterious allure that seemed to surround her.

In the quiet stillness of the island, Joshua’s curiosity about Seea and the island’s ancient lore began to intertwine in his mind.

Whatever this place was, whatever pull it had on him, he wasn’t sure yet. But he had a feeling he was about to find out.

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