#jonah marais x reader smut

[ilovefandoms102]

Complications

Pairing: Jonah Marais x Plus Size Reader

Summary: You and Jonah have become distant, does this mean the end is near?

Note: In honor of this truly amazing song coming out I conjured this up so I hope you guys like it😁

Warnings🛑: angsty with happy ending, smut(oral(f), unprotected vaginal sex)

You and Jonah had been dating for a while now, yet things between the two of you seemed to be dwindling down.

Things have been hectic with his lawsuit and it seemed like your schedules just never aligned. It was a rarity you ever saw your boyfriend and you couldn’t help the jealous feeling when you saw him post with his girl friends that saw him more. 

You were rushing to the release party for their new song coming out, still incredibly proud despite the distance between you and Jonah. When you first heard it, he watched your expressions carefully. He wanted you to like it, but also catch on to the meaning since he’d wrote it with Daniel about your relationship.

Jonah checked his phone about a million times, waiting for a text or call from you. He made you promise him you’d be here tonight, it was important. The band had fought hard for this song to get released in the first place, and Jonah needed you to be here.

“Hey baby!” you greeted, relief washing over Jonah when he saw you running to him.

“Hi sweetheart.” he smiled, catching you in his arms when you made it to him.

Something had changed then, the connection between the two of you had altered in a way you couldn’t explain. Jonah felt terrified, he was so afraid of losing you it made him physically ill. He couldn’t hold back as he grabbed your cheeks and kissed you passionately. You couldn’t recall the last time he’d kissed you like this or kiss at all. The last time you’d had sex with him was on New Years.

“Wow,” you whispered, a giddy feeling flowing through your system as you smiled up at him.

“Haven’t done that in a while.” he murmured, matching your smile.

“I think we need to talk about that later.” you said, watching an unreadable emotion flash in his eyes.

“Sure-um-yeah.” Jonah stuttered, his heart breaking at the thought you might end things.

“You alright?” you asked but when he went to answer, his friends stormed the two of you wanting pictures and videos with your boyfriend.

Sighing, you came to terms with not being able to spend time with Jonah until later and found your way to the bar. You turned and watched as he smiled but noticed it didn’t quite reach his eyes, it couldn’t possibly be because of you right?

It seemed you mingled and hung around everyone except Jonah the entire party, he was always being pulled away by some girl or one of the guys the second you two had a chance to be alone. You were pissed, angry even that for a lousy two minutes you got to see your boyfriend.

“Babe, I’ve been looking for you everywhere, I’m ready to go home.” Jonah said while locking you in his arms.

He was so upset he hadn’t seen you the entire night, even getting to a point he wanted to cry. Finally he was able to get free and he was taking that moment to get you to himself.

“Me too,” you sighed, laying your head on his firm chest.

Jonah unlocked your shared apartment, his heart racing since he knew you’d want to talk now. He felt tears stinging his eyes already as he followed you into the bedroom. You couldn’t hold back anymore and pounced, pleasantly surprising him.

It had been so long since you’d felt desired and you wanted him so bad. Jonah felt almost touch starved as he felt up your gorgeous figure. Your lips moved quickly and desperately against his, moaning when he squeezed you tightly to him. Clothes went flying, suddenly you were being lifted and laid gently on the bed. Jonah kissed down your neck, across your collarbones, biting at your jaw but he was unable to stop himself from leaving so many marks on your beautiful skin.

You gasped when you felt him yank down your bra cup, his tongue swirled around your nipple while his other hand played with the other one. A whiny moan escaped as you threw your head back, the tingling sensation through your body made your lower regions throb. Twisting your fingers in his curls, he promptly switched his mouth to the other nipple before tearing off your bra completely. He kissed both of your breasts, then made eye contact with you as he kissed down your body. His eyes turned a dark shade of green, his pupils blown with lust.

“Baby I-wait-” you whispered, Jonah stopping and looking at you with worry.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing it’s just I-I haven’t shaved in a while and um-” you stammered, embarrassment ruining the mood you were sure.

Jonah chuckled with relief, kissing you sweetly. You were confused until he slid his hand in your panties. He traced your lips with his tongue as he dipped a finger in followed by another.

“Hair doesn’t bother me my love, let me show you.” he smirked, god he was so fucking sexy.

“Fuck o-ok.” you panted against his lips.

Jonah smiled as he went back between your legs, watching you close your eyes in pleasure. He pulled your undies off, spreading your legs so he could watch you drip on the sheets. He licked his lips before diving in, tonguing at your core like a man starved. Your thighs immediately closed in on his head, but his strong hands kept your legs spread wide for him.

“Feels so good baby,” you moaned, the feeling almost overwhelming since you hadn’t experienced it in so long.

It almost pained you that you’d forgotten how amazing Jonah is at eating you out, but now you were becoming very much reacquainted since it didn’t take long for you to cum all over his tongue and fingers. You screamed his name when he didn’t stop, sending you over the edge a second and third time. His tongue was absolute magic, you were trembling by the time he was done.

“My good girl, tastes so fucking delicious.” Jonah smirked as he leaned back up, licking his lips for any remnants of you.

“Yeah?” you giggled, wrapping your legs around his waist to pull him closer.

“Fuck yeah baby,” he confirmed with a hard kiss.

Jonah shoved his boxers down, not once breaking your heated kiss. He slid inside of you, groaning at the feel of your walls welcoming him in. You mewled at the stretch, it felt so fucking good to be connected like this. Memories of the beginning of your relationship came to mind when you and Jonah fucked like bunnies and you were determined to get on that level again.

“God baby, ‘m not gonna last long.” Jonah whined in your ear, sending shivers down your spine.

“Me either, just fuck me handsome.” you whimpered as he began moving.

“Oh don’t you worry sweet girl, I will.” he growled, harshly slamming in and out of you.

You held on tight as he pounded you, perfectly rubbing that special spot. He smiled when your eyes rolled back, exposing your neck that had his marks littered on your skin. Reaching down, he rubbed at your clit which sent your spiraling. By the time Jonah came inside of you, he’d drawn two more orgasms out of you. It was safe to say you’d definitely be sore in the morning.

Jonah held on to you as he calmed from his high, nuzzling his nose to yours slowly. You whimpered when he pulled out, hating the loss of connection. Staying latched on to him, Jonah laid on his side and held you close.

“That was amazing.” he whispered.

“It was, we need to do that more. I-I hate how I feel like we’ve become distant and…I know that song was about us. I’m so sorry Jonah.” you gulped as you waited for his response.

“So you’re not breaking up with me?” he asked quietly.

“No! No baby, I love you and I want to fix this. I wouldn’t give up on us, not ever.” you assured him, scooting close enough your chests were now touching.

“I was so scared you were going to leave me, I love you so much and I-I-” he croaked, taking a deep breath to not cry.

“Shhhh my love, it’s ok now I’m here.” you cooed, kissing him sweetly to help calm him.

Jonah held on tight with you doing to same, spending the night talking about nonsense while giving random kisses and sweet touches until the both of you fell soundly asleep in each other’s arms.

[foreverfangirl2011]

At The Piano: A Jonah Marais Blurb

This is based off of the above TikTok vid I saw. I thought it was cute so I wrote something for it. ☺️😊 Fair warning it is NSFW, but I hope you enjoy it! 🙈🙈

It was early, close to 7 am. But this was his favourite time to play around on his piano. When Wes was still asleep and it was quiet in the apartment. The sun was rising and the apartment looked beautiful covered in it’s fresh light. He’d write the most beautiful melodies. The kind you could listen to on repeat forever. I loved that these were the first sounds I’d hear upon opening my eyes. I smiled as I slowly slipped out of bed. I washed up and made coffee and then tip toed over to him. There he was, shirtless sitting at his piano. His eyes closed as his fingers danced across the keys. His hair still a little messy from sleep, just the way he liked it. Before I could even say anything he stopped and sniffed. The coffee fiend in him recognizing the familiar scent wafting from my cup.

“Hey you,” he says turning to face me. “Come here.” He waves me over. I smile and walk around him. Carefully I crawl onto his lap, with my legs hanging at either side of him.

“Morning love,” I place a soft kiss on his lips. “What we’re you playing? It sounded beautiful.”

“Something new actually, I dreamt it last night.” He replies, fingers tip toeing up and down my legs.

“I love it, will you play it again for me?”

“That depends, is that coffee for me?”

“Actually it’s mine, but we can share.”

“Ok,” he takes the cup for me and takes a long sip. “Hmmm perfect. As usual.” He hands me the cup back and kisses me again. Then he starts playing again. With the cup still in my hand I lean against his chest. I close my eyes and just listen, feeling his arms around me and the way our bodies swayed a little as he played I could’ve drifted off right there. Were it not for the hot coffee in my hands. I feel the cup being taken from my hands and smile as I hear him sipping the coffee.

“I’m awake you know, I can hear you drinking my coffee babe.”

“Oh sorry, I thought you were asleep. Didn’t want it going to waste.”

“Uh huh,” I sit up and wrap my arms around his neck. “Did you finish it then?”

He looks down at the cup and bites his lip.

“Um hmm, well keep playing then. Gotta make it up to me.”

“Ok.”

He started playing again and I lean forward, hugging him tighter. He laughs and wraps his arms around me.

“God I love you, I love this, so much. How did I get so lucky?” He says gently rubbing my back.

“I was just thinking the same thing…” I sit up and gently graze his cheek before leaning forward and kissing his lips. It’s not hungry or rough, it’s slow and sweet. The heat building slowly between us. He pulls away for air and rests his forehead on mine.

“So um… do you- do you want to get some breakfast?” He asks.

“No, I just want you. You know, I’ve always fantasized about taking you here…”

“Right here?” His eyebrows raise as he points towards our current position.

“Yeah, right here… what do you say?” I ask taking his hand and placing it on my bum while simultaneously grinding down on him.

“Come here,” he crashed his lips onto mine, this time the kiss was rougher, more passionate. His hands slip under my (his) shirt and he’s surprised to find nothing underneath it. “Babe! Are you- not wearing anything under this shirt?”

“I’m surprised it’s taken you this long to figure that out.”

“You’re a little crazy you know that?”

“Hmm, but it’s one of the reasons you love me right?”

“One of the many reasons, yes. So, let’s see what we can do about making that fantasy a reality…” without warning his finger slips inside me.

“Huh!” I jerk forward and grip his shoulder for support.

“How does that feel?”

“Amazing… but I need more. I need all of you Jo…” I lift my hips up enough for him to slide his tack pants down a little then I slowly lower my self on to him. “Wow, excited are we?”

“What do you think? Your sitting on me with no pants on!”

“Hmm, can’t argue with that.” I say before reconnecting our lips. I hold onto his shoulders for support and start rocking my hips. He thrusts up into me and I can’t help the moans slipping from my lips. We move like this, in perfect sync for a few minutes. His lips are all over me and I can’t get enough of him.

“Are you close yet baby?” He speaks, tearing his lips away from their assault on my neck.

“Hmm…” my movements get faster the closer I get. And then it’s finally happening, I feel my stomach tighten and just as I’m thrown over the edge my teeth sink into his shoulder. I feel him release into me at the same time and this only makes my own orgasm stronger.

After a few minutes of catching our breaths he finally speaks “That was so hot babe.”

“I know, we’ve got to do it again!”

“Yeah we do, but not right now.” He says before finally standing. My legs feel shaky even as he keeps them wrapped around his waist. I can feel our wetness dripping down in between us but neither of us really care.

“How bout a shower and then I’ll make breakfast?”

“Yes, that sounds perfect.” I kiss his lips softly and then rest my head on his shoulder. When he turns to head towards the bathroom I glance back at the piano and see the puddle we’ve left behind! “Oh my god Jo! Look what we did!”

He turns back and laughs, “Don’t worry about it, I’ll clean it later.”

“Ok, oh and sorry about your shoulder.” I say placing a kiss on the fresh teeth marks.

“Don’t be, I loved it! And it didn’t even hurt.”

A few hours later the boys came by for dinner and to work on music. While I was in the kitchen they were hanging around the apartment. Daniel pulled out his notes and went to sit at the piano.

“Hey, what’s up with your stool? What’s that mark?” He asks Jonah.

“Oh- that’s um, that’s just- nothing. I um- I spilled something.”

“Really, cause it looks a little like- oh god no! You two didn’t!”

“Well… it’s my piano.” Jonah says scratching the back of his neck.

“That doesn’t mean you can desecrate it!”

“Hey! I wouldn’t call it desecrating!” I interject.

“Woah wait a minute, does this have anything to do with the bite mark I saw on his shoulder?” Corbyn asks.

“Um…” I look at him nervously biting my lip, both our cheeks crimson.

“Sweet, details later bro!” Zach whispers to Jonah.

“Shut up Zach!” I say punching his arm.

“Yeah and get me a damn chair! I am not sitting on that thing!” Daniel says thumping the back of Zach’s head.

[jonahlovescoffee]

On A Bright Summer’s Day | J.M.

a/n: first thing first! before any one attacks me for not being asleep at this hour! this! post! is! queued! because why not celebrate him turning 23 with a good ol’ smut that some of you might already have read before :P (ps. this means it’s my birthday tomorrow so yayyyyyyy haha) so enjoy my lovelies <3

summary: why not do it on the pool deck when no one’s home?

warnings: smut, smut and more smut

word count: 3177

It was a lovely afternoon with the sun shining brightly and the high sunlit clouds drifting idly across the clear blue sky. The weather was slightly warmer than usual, but it was just the way you like it to be; so of course the first thing you did when you reached your boyfriend’s house was to take a quick shower before changing into fresh clean clothes, or to be exact, one of Jonah’s t-shirts that hung loosely around your petite figure despite having more than enough of your own clothes kept in his closet and a pair of shorts. You figured Jonah and the others were tanning at the pool deck, which was what they’d normally do on a warmer day like today but when you opened the sliding doors that led to said area, you were surprised to see that Jonah was the only one there relaxing on a sun-lounger while scrolling through his phone.

“Hello there, pretty girl,” Jonah flashed a grin at you the moment you entered his line of vision. You involuntarily licked your lips when you beheld his sun kissed skin that seemed delectable to taste, his beautifully toned abs that you wanted nothing more than to trace with your fingers and not to mention his pants that were worn so low around his waist that showcased his prominent v-line and left nothing much to the imagination. You could feel a familiar sense of hunger stirring in your gut and it was definitely nothing related to needing food.

“Hey, handsome,” you said sweetly, hiding your sinful thoughts behind a warm innocent smile. He switched off his phone and put it away immediately, choosing to focus on you instead. You plopped down onto his lap, the perfect seat that you had claimed since day 1 of dating him. “Having a nice time sunbathing alone?” You teased but instead of shooting any retorts back at you, he looped his arm around your waist to pull you closer to him, till your back was against his front.

“Everyone else had plans today so I’m the only one stuck at home with nothing to do but it’s definitely better with you here now,” you could feel his breath near your neck as he leaned closer to your ear to speak, his voice holding a soothing raspiness as always. His fingers toyed with yours leisurely, the mere feeling of his calloused fingers from years of guitar and piano against yours already more than capable of taking your mind places.

Oh, how much you need them to trace every inch of your skin and watch them glide lower…lower…and lower…

“Y/N?” The sound of him calling your name startled you, instantly pulling your wandering mind back into reality.

“Yes? What did you say just now?” You looked up at him beneath your lashes, just in time to meet his soft gaze on you, completely oblivious to whatever that was going on in your mind a second ago. You were thankful that humans couldn’t read minds, or else you would’ve died of embarrassment on the spot. Plus, it would be rude of you to ruin a peaceful moment like this when all he clearly wanted to do was relax and not you, wouldn’t it?

“I said,” he leaned closer, so close till his breath managed to tickle your ear. “Will you care to join me?”

“It’ll definitely make me a bad girlfriend if I leave you here sad and alone after missing me all morning, right?” You replied teasingly.

He let out a hum of agreement before suddenly saying, “But you can’t do it like this.”

You raised your brows, confused, not quite catching what he meant. “What?”

“You’re wearing too many clothes,” he remarked, tongue clicking in mock disapproval. Slowly, his hands travelled downwards and he tugged the hem of your—his—t-shirt, as if to emphasize his point. His voice dropped to a low whisper. “No one wears this many layers for tanning.”

You inhaled sharply as you realised what he was implying.

“Turn around, baby, and let me get this annoying fabric off you,” his voice was huskier now, with an edge of authoritativeness and you couldn’t help but obey whatever he said. With several quick shifts of your body, you were facing him, legs placed on each side of his body in a straddling position, rolling your hips subtly against his crotch, with the excuse of trying to make yourself comfortable but he wasn’t bothered in the slightest.

As a matter of fact, he merely laughed at your feeble attempt to make him get hard. “Oh, my sweet, sweet angel,” he shook his head, highly amused. “You know that it takes more than that to get me worked up don’t you?” It was a lie but you didn’t need to know that, just like how you didn’t have to know about how he couldn’t think straight the moment you entered his sights wearing one of his favourite t-shirts that fit you so perfectly and the sweet little bashful smile that you knew he loved, you were basically begging for him to fuck you right then and there in broad daylight. He didn’t want to initiate anything without your consent at first, but from the way a lustful expression seemed to glaze over your features once you saw him, it was confirmed that both of you were definitely on the same page. “Lemme show you how to properly turn someone on, yeah?”

“First, you take off their clothes,” he pulled your shirt over your head and with a little maneuvering, managed to take off your pants before tossing them aside.

“Then, you drag your hands over their body, to make their mind go wild,” his hands travelled from the soft, supple skin of your thighs and up your body, over the curve of your waist and the swell of your breasts and onto your arms to lead them around him so that they were eventually wrapped around his neck. Goosebumps bloomed wherever his hands moved. His touch was as warm as the rays of the afternoon sun and the contact of his hand on your body that was still slightly cooler because of the shower you had just taken felt like you were being kissed by the sun itself.His roaming hands stopped when he reached your neck, leaving one hand to wrap around your throat, pressing his fingers lightly into your flesh, his grip successfully making your breath hitch at the back of your throat.

“Lastly, you kiss them like this,” he pulled you in to connect your lips and you almost couldn’t catch your breath when he didn’t waste any second to start the kiss off slowly. Lips pressed against each other’s, he nibbled on your plump bottom lip with his teeth harder than necessary, till drops of blood surfaced, all the better for him to suck on your ichor, a gift he found himself never worthy of but desperate enough to have it all the same. He used your gasp as an opportunity to slip his tongue into your wet cavern and started exploring every inch of it with the kind of ferocity that made every thought in your mind dissipate into nothingness, leaving only a mantra of more, more, more echoing in your dazed mind.

Which was why your hands soon found their way into his soft brown hair, entangling themselves through his strands before giving it a harsh tug to deepen the kiss. You might not be the best at foreplay, but if there was one thing you’re good at, it’s kissing.

“That’s it baby, fuck, you’re doing so good,” He groaned through the kiss, which made you smile.

“What can I say—I learnt from the best,” you replied cheekily when your lips parted for a brief moment to catch your breaths before he chuckled and pulled you back in. The kiss started to get sloppier once you started to grind your clothed core directly against his crotch. Palm finding itself on your waist, Jonah gripped you ever so tightly to push you even harder against the bulge that was now evident in his pants. Arousal pooled at your core from the bliss of it all, until the kiss was broken because of your inability to concentrate as the hunger, the need for him continued to grow to the point where you were a whimpering mess in his arms.

He watched your lewd expression as you dry humped his dick atop the throne you made of his lap, biting back a low groan that was threatening to escape.

Oh, you were always so exquisitely beautiful when you’re needy; flustered with sweet melodious moans being emitted from those pretty swollen lips.

“Aww, my sweet little whore, you’re already so desperate for my cock, aren’t you?” He asked in a degrading tone and a mewl was the only response he received from you. “Come on, baby, use your words and tell me what you want,” he coaxed, patting your cheek lightly.

With considerable effort, you managed to speak between ragged breaths. “Want...want you inside me, Jo.”

“Alright, babygirl. Now sit still,” He cupped your cheek gently and you nodded obediently like a cute little puppy, halting your movements immediately, even though the action made your southern region ache from the sudden loss of any sort of friction. “That’s a good girl,” he praised before reaching down to remove your soaked panties first, tentatively letting a finger glide along your folds and was pleased to find your pussy drenched with want, the brief touch enough to send shivers up your spine, pushing a shaky moan out of you. “Perfect,” he placed a tender kiss on your lips. He pushed his pants down, and his dick sprang out of its constraints and slapped against his abs, already hard and leaking with pre-cum. You were practically salivating at the sight of his length on full display despite having seen it numerous times before. He wrapped a hand around his dick, giving it a few good strokes before saying lowly, “See how hard you got me, baby? It’s all for you, sweetheart.”

“All for my pretty little angel,” his fingers dug into your hips as he pulled you forward and positioned you above his erection, the slight contact between your pulsing core and his tip was enough to

Your mouth went dry as you looked downwards to see his length slowly disappearing inch by inch inside you, stretching out your tight walls beautifully and your mouth fell open a little, just enough for a pleasant gasp to slip out.

“So…so big,” you whimpered a little when you were fully settled on his cock, staying still for a couple moments to adjust to his size before starting to move upwards slowly, then slamming down to the hilt. Again and again and again.

The lower half of your body bounced without any rhythm whatsoever, only the urge to chase the pleasurable high that could only be given by him and no other. Jonah wrapped his arms around you, fingertips ghosting over the soft skin of your waist to hold you steady as best as he could as you continued to work your magic until he was throwing his head back against the back of the chair and groaning as you increased your speed gradually, with your eyes closed and your mouth open in an ‘o’ shape, releasing breathy moans that were music to his ears.

“Oh, fuck, just like that, baby, taking my cock so well like a little whore, hmm?” He cooed as you picked up your pace. The head of his cock, the veins, the loose skin- you feel everything about his length as you bury him deeper inside you, hitting your sweet spot. Your back arched as the tip of his cock presses against the bundle of sensitive nerves, in sync with the sinful sounds that left your lips, almost drowning out the sounds of Jonah’s own blissful groans every time you sank yourself down onto the hilt. You let your hands travel across his bare torso as you rode, relishing the feeling of all the rock hard muscle underneath your fingertips that was the result of him constantly working out over the last few months.

“Feels good, sweetheart?” He asked when he heard the soft whimpers that fell from your lips.

“Yes, Jo,” you managed to say through bared teeth, as the pleasurable pain tore through your body with every thrust. “So so good.”

The smacking of skins crescendoed into loud beats throughout his backyard, and he reveled in its symphony accompanied by your cries of ecstasy. You continued to make sure that each succession of your ass meeting his thighs crashes deep and hard around him.

Everything started piling on top of each other all too fast. It wasn’t long before Jonah felt that surge coursing through his cock from your rapid pace and the delicious clenching of your cunt as you neared your peak. It made his brows narrow tightly from the overwhelming pleasure. Your walls seemed to close in around him and you gripped his shoulders tightly for leverage as it got harder for you to slide up and down.

“J-Jonah, I’m close,” you breathed, looking up at him for approval.

“Wanna cum, baby?” He asked, and in that very moment his questions felt like the biggest blessing you had ever received.

”Mhm…please…oh my gosh,” you nodded profusely before bottoming out again, your fingers digging into his skin. “Please.”

“Okay baby. Don’t worry, I’ll make you cum quickly, kay?” He soothed and sure enough, ecstasy shoots through you as he takes the lead at the last second, thrusting up harshly to prod deep inside your womb and you let out a soft cry of his name as you finally hit your high, releasing all over his cock, followed by him spilling his seed inside you, filling your insides with warmth as he praised you under his breath for being such a good girl for him and how great you did.

You fell onto his body immediately and he didn’t hesitate to hold you close as you laid your head on his chest, listening to the steady beating of his heart, completely exhausted. You shared lazy touches and soft giggles like two lovesick idiots, and he didn’t even bother to pull out of you, letting you cockwarm him for the time being, since it was still early and none of the guys were home yet.

But life was filled with surprises.

The sliding doors were suddenly pushed open with a terrifying brashness before you and Jonah could even react. You looked up and was beyond shocked to see Corbyn standing there in an unpleasant expression you had never seen him wear before. He was so furious that if looks could kill, you and Jonah would be dead by now. You curled your body in Jonah’s arms on instinct, to try and hide you and your almost naked body from Corbyn’s view as your cheeks heated rapidly out of embarrassment, thinking that he was pissed that you and Jonah were being too loud while unbeknownst to you both, he was still at home.

Therefore, shock was an understatement when you heard what he said next.

“Jonah I need you to drive me to the police station now,” He said with a horrifying calmness and Jonah, who was busy trying to shield you with his body from his bandmate’s view, looked up instantly at Corbyn in surprise at the mention of his name.

“What? Why all—“

“Emily and Daniel got my baby BMW fucking impounded,” he explained through gritted teeth. “Because they literally fucked in my car after taking it out for a wash.”

You didn’t know whether to laugh or be disgusted once you fully processed his words and you weren’t the only one suffering from that dilemma too. Jonah’s face looked hilariously constipated as he tried to suppress his laughter by wearing a mask of seriousness to match Corbyn’s.

“So get your keys and get changed quickly. I need to save my baby,” Corbyn ordered coldly and turned on his heels and walked back into the house with a slam of the door behind him, not even acknowledging your presence.

Thankfully, with his vision clouded by nothing aside from the burning anger in his veins, he didn’t notice the questionable state you and your boyfriend were currently in.

Seconds ticked by before you fully processed what had just occured and came back to your senses.

“What the heck, Jonah? I thought you said there’s no one home!” You whisper-shouted at him as you both were forced to move apart from each other to put on your respective clothes after he pulled out of you.

“I didn’t know Emily and Daniel were the ones who took his car out for a wash,” he was quick to defend himself while pulling up his pants with one hand and habitually reaching for his shirt you were initially wearing with the other.

“Hey! Hands off!” You swatted his hand away aggressively before grabbing said shirt and holding it tightly against your chest. “This is mine.”

“Baby, please, Corbyn is kinda in a rush here,” he pleaded but you weren’t giving in that easily.

“What do you want me to do, then? Walk to our room topless?”

“Corbyn is already outside waiting for me so the house is empty,” he reasoned but you merely scoffed in return.

“I don’t think I can ever trust your words on that after today,” you stuck your tongue out at him before putting on his shirt, the soft material reaching your thigh as you stood up, wobbled a little because of your legs that were still asleep because of what happened moments ago, then falling into his arms that were already outstretched in preparation to catch you, knowing very well how your legs seemed to momentarily malfunction after sex. He always mocked you about it but it secretly made him happy (or maybe even a little smug) to know that he was able to pleasure you till this extent. With a firm arm wrapped around your waist, he led you back into the house.

“Fine, I’ll go change upstairs,” he eventually sighed in defeat, to your delight. You chose to remain in the living room as he returned to his room. It wasn’t long before he reappeared at the top of the stairs in a new outfit.

“So do you want to come with us?” He offered as he descended the stairs quickly, his hand combing through his hair to make it look somewhat neat and decent. He started to make his way to the front door, not forgetting to give you a brief peck on the lips when he passed you by.

“Nah, my legs are sore thanks to you,” you waved him away with your book. “Plus, the last thing poor Corbyn needs to know now is Emily and Daniel aren’t his only friends who love to fuck in risky locations.”

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[inocent-as-a-rose]

Jo: ZACH! If we want to finish the song you'll have to stay awake!

Z: I'm sorry, I'm just really tired.

C: yeah, Jonah, the boy's tired

Ja: you can't expect him to be awake, [YN] got home last night.

Z: *blushing*

D: you'd be the same if Tate came over.

[myrandom-fandomlife]

So I may or may not be writing a fanfiction based on this dream I had about Daniel, who would be interested? It’s not really smut, just some hardcore making out at the end. It could potentially be multi-chaptered, if you guys like it. Anyway, hit up my asks and tell me if you want me to actually post it since it’s almost done. Also I’ll need a beta, so if you wanna do that feel free to message me or something.

[youngbloodseavey]

tease // zach herron

request: goddamn y’all want some dirty zach so here it is

you guys wanted it, i’m just here to provide. enjoy my loves.

pairing: zach x fem!reader

triggers: uh it’s dirty and cursing n shit

tags: @confusedzach @jonahgarl @5sosmusic1d @boomboomboomwayhoo

disclaimer: zach is aged up in this fic. i personally imagined him around 18-19, so hopefully that makes this more comfortable to read!

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y/n bit her lip as she stared at her boyfriend, who was currently running around on stage, singing his heart out. a few strands of his perfectly styled hair had gone astray, and were stuck to his forehead. sweat glistened on his forehead and neck, his cheeks rosy from the amount of running around and dancing he had done during the show

he looked practically god-like, but what was new. he was zach herron after all.

zach looked over to backstage, catching his girlfriend staring at him. he winked at her before running off to another part of the stage, sending a rush of warmth down y/n’s body.

she rubbed her sweaty palms on her jeans, biting her lip so hard she nearly drew blood. he knew he was riling her up, that damn tease.

his hand was wrapped tightly around his microphone, making the veins that she loved oh-so-much far more prominent than usual. zach’s hands were one of y/n’s favorite features of his, with their sheer largeness and prominent veins. his hands were skilled, with years of guitar playing making them slightly calloused, yet still soft. they were magic makers, in more ways that just for music.

she rubbed her legs together, trying to create some friction to relieve the heat forming between her legs. seeing him sweaty and breathless, reminded her of those time when—no. she couldn’t let herself think of that and go farther down the rabbit hole she was already falling into.

their set was almost over, and y/n couldn’t have been more impatient. the whole show had consisted of consistent winking, lip biting, and stares from zach, and she was fed up with it.

the final note of the last song rang out, loud cheers ringing throughout the venue. the boys said their goodbyes, blowing kisses and touching the hands of the fans before finally exiting, the screaming still as loud as ever as the stage emptied.

“you did incredible babe,” y/n approached zach, wrapping her arms around his neck. she leaned up and pressed a kiss to his cheek, her fingers playing with the hairs on the nape of his neck.

“thanks baby, you look amazing tonight,” he smiled, pressing a soft kiss to her lips. “really amazing,” he whispered to her, sending heat through her veins.

“get a room,” corbyn yelled at the couple, eliciting eye rolls from both zach and y/n.

“maybe we will,” zach smirked at his bandmates, taking y/n by the hand and leading her down a hallway. they ignored the whoops and wolf-whistles coming from the boys as he opened a door, revealing an empty dressing room.

y/n wasted no time in pressing her lips against zach’s, kissing him hungrily. he kissed back with just as much fervor, slipping his hands up her shirt and resting them on the small of her back. he backed her up against a wall, detaching his lips from hers and placing them onto the column of her neck. he kissed down her neck, stopping occasionally to suck lightly on the skin.

“you were being such a tease on stage today,” y/n breathed out, savoring the feeling of his lips working magic on her skin.

“i know,” he spoke cockily, pausing in his actions to speak for a moment. “i couldn’t help it when you looked so beautiful, and don’t think i didn’t catch you staring at me the whole time,”

“i can’t help but stare when you look so good, all sweaty and breathless,” she mumbled, pulling him back up from her neck to reattach their lips. they kissed passionately for a few seconds before she pulled away and began pressing kisses down his jawline.

“jump.” he managed to breath out, and she obliged. she wrapped her legs around his waist, his hands going to support her body as he carried her over to a table. he set her down carefully, going to pull her shirt off.

he hands fumbled slightly, but he had finally managed to pull her shirt off, revealing the lace bra she was wearing underneath.

“fuck,” he whispered to himself, taking in the sight before him. “you’re so beautiful,”

“you’re wearing too many clothes babe,” y/n pouted, her hands reaching out to play with the hem of his black t-shirt. he smirked and removed it in nearly one move, when the fabric got caught on his head. but he quickly remedied his action, pulling the t-shirt all the way off his body.

his bare, toned chest was now on full display, and y/n ran her hands down his skin before pulling him back in closer.

zach threw the shirt somewhere in the room and reattached their lips, his hands resting on the bare skin of her waist. she looped her fingers through his belt loops, pulling his body even closer than it was before.

his hands trailed up her back, resting at her bra clasp. he pulled away from their kiss, looking to her for permission. she nodded, and he struggled with the clasp for a moment or two before popping it open, letting the fabric fall from her chest.

he bit his lips, taking in the sight of her bare, beautiful chest. he kissed his way down her neck and down the valley of her breasts, leaving lovebites and marks in his wake.

his lips had finally reached the edge of her jeans and he was about to pull them down her legs when y/n beckoned him back up to her level.

“you’ve done all the work babe,” she kissed him, pulling away before he could deepen it. “let me have a turn,” she kissed down his jawline, swiftly unbuttoning his black jeans.

he sucked in a breath at the sensation. “fuck baby,” he groaned threading his hands through her hair. he tugged at it lightly as she pulled his jeans down his legs, the fabric pooling at his ankles. he kicked them off, sending them flying across the room. he was left in his boxers, a bulge being prominent through the fabric.

“now you’re wearing too many clothes baby,” he bit his lip, moving his hands to unbutton her jeans when his phone went off. he ignored it, managing to get the button undone when his phone went off again.

“just ignore it babe,” y/n mumbled, pulling zach up into yet another feverish kiss. but it seemed like whoever was texting zach was persistent, because his phone went off at least 10 more times in the next thirty seconds.

zach grumbled, picking up his phone and turning it on silent. “finally,” he smirked, approaching y/n and kissing down her neck when the door to the dressing room slammed open.

y/n let out a scream, her arms going up to cover her chest as corbyn walked in, his eyes covered with his hands.

“hey, sorry to interrupt whatever you horny teenagers were doing in here but we are gonna order pizza and you weren’t answering your phone so we were wondering if you guys wanted any so we could order,” corbyn asked, his eyes still clamped tightly over his eyes to obscure his vision.

“get the fuck out corbyn,” zach hissed, his cheeks turning a bright crimson color.

“okay okay, i’ll leave you guys to your little sexy time session. but for real, do you guys want pizza? i’m sure you guys will be hungry after you guys fu-”

“yes, we would love some pizza corbyn,” y/n cut off the blonde boy before he could go any further.

“sounds good,” corbyn began backing up out of the room, his eyes still closed tightly. “and make sure to use protection, we don’t need any why don’t we babies running around any time soon.” corbyn called out before running away, slamming the door behind him.

“well he totally ruined the mood,” zach mumbled, walking over to where his discarded clothes were and tugging them back on.

“he really did,” y/n retrieved her own clothes, getting dressed before sitting down on the couch in the dressing room.

“but hey, at least we’re getting pizza.”

[ourfavcanadianshawn]

OFCS’s M A S T E R L I S T

last updated: 06. 02. 18

i: imagine

ss: series

s: smut

bp: bullet points

always feel free to request

shawn mendes

b: l o v e i n a h a m m o c k

shawn & y/n share a simple

hammock cuddle

word count: 820

b: n u r t u r i n g a b r o k e n h e a r t

shawn & y/n just try to mend what

was broken

word count: 395

b: w a l k i n g o n a t i g h t r o p e

y/n has always been there for shawn

word count: 676

b: l o v e u n d e r s o m e f a i r y l i g h t s

shawn surprises the reader with romance

word count: 1,412

b: u n p r e d i c t a b l e

y/n needs an umbrella to stand under

word count: 503

b: o h w h a t t h e f u t u r e w i l l b r i n g

shawn worries y/n doesn’t sees what he does

word count: 533

b: m o t h e r n a t u r e s c a l l

love was never there

word count: 632

b: e l e v e n a t n i g h t

shawn shows up at y/n’s door, drunk

word count: 637

b: o u r p r i z e d p o s s e s i o n

shawn played hide-n-seek with his daughter

word count: 269

b: t o o f o c u s e d

shawn sucks at cooking

word count: 259

b: f o r y o u r e y e s o n l y

shawn comforts y/n with his guitar

word count: 380

b: a d e s i g n o f i n f a c t u a t i o n

shawn admires y/n’s passion

word count: 461

b: u n t i l n e x t t i m e

it seems like the sun will never shine

word count: 267

i: b i g c o n v e r s a t i o n pt.2   pt.3

shawn’s not ready to go public with y/n

word count: 2,461

i: n e w s y e a r s d a y

shawn & y/n reconnect after years

word count: 1,449

i: y o u w i l l n e v e r k n o w

shawn is/was y/n’s only love

word count: 1,036

i: a n e x t r a h e a r t - b e a t

y/n surprises shawn with his dream

word count: 1,228

i: s t a y d o w n t o w n

y/n calls, but shawn doesn’t want to talk

word count: 924

s: senseless favor

brian owes shawn a favor anyways

word count: 1,709

bp: i n e v e r b e l i e v e d

first baby with shawn

ss: h o m e i s w h e r e t h e h e a r t i s

shawn comes home to find a key to his future

word count: 4,749

three parts

on hiatus

ss: n o f e e l i n g s a l l o w e d

shawn & y/n rekindle an old bet, who will win?

word count: 14,823

eight parts

personal fav

completed

ss: m a k e a h e a d l i n e t e l l a l i e

shawn & y/n face the lies of hollywood

word count:

two parts

personal fav

in progress

ss: j u s t o n e g l a n c e

just another love at first sight story

word count: 4,081

three parts

personal fav

in progress

daniel seavey

corbyn besson

jonah marais

jack avery

zach herron

[ilovefandoms102]

You can’t replace Us

Pairing: Jonah Marais x Plus Size Reader

Summary: Jonah found out you’re talking to someone else after the break up…

Note: Sorry I haven’t been as active on here guys I’ve been super super busy I promise to try and be on here more.

Warnings🛑: smut(unprotected vaginal sex, dubcon aspects, dom/sub aspects, oral(fem receiving), overstimulation), jonah being possessive😍

As much as you tried, your ex-boyfriend had been the only thing on your mind lately…

The break up was pretty nasty, you were sent multiple videos and messages of him being seen kissing or making out with other girls. He claimed them to be fake, but you were so angry and hurt you couldn’t listen to anything he had to say. You packed your stuff and drove to a close friends house to crash for the time being.

It’s been a little over two months, neither of you had even attempted to speak to the other. Dani tried to mediate but it just made things worse, he hated seeing two of his best friends fighting when he knew they belonged together.

Rumors soon started speculating of you supposedly messaging another guy, and that was Jonah’s ticking point. He grabbed his keys and wallet, furiously stomping to his car before speeding to where you were staying.

You were laying in bed when suddenly Jonah burst into the room, scaring the shit out of you. He yanked your legs down to the edge of the bed, a look of pure anger on his handsome face. He bent close, shoving himself between your legs.

“Who is he?” Jonah hissed as he squeezed your thick thighs in his large hands.

“What are you talking about?” you asked, shoving at his chest and failing to get him away from you. 

“The fucker you’ve been messaging and meeting up with?!” he exclaimed, taking your hands that were pushing him and pinning them above your head.

This compromising position made your heart thump in a way you didn’t want it to, he couldn’t win.

“Not that it’s any of your business since you cheated on me, but I’m not talking or meeting up with anyone. I haven’t left this bed since we broke up Jonah.” you explained with annoyance as you tried to buck your hips to push him off, but this only made you rub your lower half against the bulge in his pants.

“How many fucking times do I have to tell you I didn’t cheat!” Jonah growled, subtly grinding down into you.

“J-Jonah, don’t.” you gasped, his smirk sinister as he removed one hand and trailed it down your cheek to your neck.

“I know you can’t resist me baby, and I can’t resist you.” he whispered wickedly, a shiver ran down your spine.

You didn’t remember how it happened, but the next thing you knew was that you and Jonah were both heatedly making out, clothes were being torn off, and hands could not stay in one place. His kisses trailed down your neck, leaving deep purple marks on your skin. You returned the favor of course, then he was venturing lower.

“JoJo,” you whispered, watching as he spread your legs so he had full access to your lower region.

“So beautiful,” he spoke to himself before diving in.

Jonah couldn’t help himself as he buried his face in your wetness, licking and slurping at you like he’d been deprived for years. Your head flew back into the pillows, the feeling of his skilled tongue working you sent shivers down your spine. His hands smoothed up under your thighs, intertwining your fingers when he found them firmly gripping the sheets.

You held on tight as you quickly felt your high coming, but Jonah never lost his pace with his amazing mouth. He held you down as you squirmed, removing his fingers from yours to clamp your hips down as he shook his head into you.

“Fuck-shit-‘m gonna cum baby, please, please.” you whined, gasping as he sucked harshly on your clit.

A loud moan escaped as you came in his mouth, Jonah wasting no time drinking it all in. He couldn’t help himself as he kept licking, sucking, and savoring your taste. Meanwhile you were seeing stars since he hadn’t stopped since your first orgasm which had quickly became a second and third.

You pushed at his head, the euphoric feeling becoming too overwhelming, but all Jonah did was grasp your hands in his and hold them down as he held you down. It was at your fifth orgasm your legs began shaking uncontrollably, the pleasure you felt was so intense you could barely open your eyes.

Jonah finally gave you a break as he sat up, observing what a mess he made of you. He watched your chest heaved as you struggled to catch your breath, grinning as he slapped your sensitive pussy. Your body jumped as your eyes slowly opened and focused. He leaned over you, gently kissing your lips.

“I love you, and I would never, ever cheat on you. Whatever you saw was a lie, a scheme from people who are jealous and want to tear us apart.” he spoke softly against your lips.

“I believe you, I’m sorry baby.” you whispered, weakly caressing his cheek as you wrapped your legs around his waist.

“You’re my girl, only mine.” he said, pushing his cock into your opening so deliciously it was like heaven.

“Yes, and you are my JoJo.” you moaned, twisting your fingers in his hair.

Jonah couldn’t help himself as his thrusts started slow and loving then his hips started slamming into yours, but he knew you loved it. A scream of his name let him know he hit your gspot, grinning as he rammed his dick into it over and over until you came.

“Jonah!” you squealed, scratching down his toned back as he smashed his lips to yours.

It wasn’t long after he let go, planting himself firmly inside of you. The warmth of his cum made you shiver, smiling against his lips and the two of you came down from your highs. One more kiss later he lifted himself off of you and quickly got a washcloth to clean you up.

“Sorry baby,” he murmured when he hit a sensitive area.

“It’s alright my love,” you smiled, grateful he was so gentle.

He tossed the rag to the side before crawling back into your arms, laying his head on your chest. You wrapped yourself around him, loving his big hands feel all the parts of your body you hated.

“I love you,” he said quietly, his beautiful eyes met yours as he looked up at you.

“I love you so much handsome.” you grinned, kissing his nose before cuddling back up to him.

“Wanna watch Harry Potter?” he asked excitedly.

“Of course, you know I can’t ever say no to that.” you giggled.

Henceforth the night ended with you and Jonah cuddled naked while binge watching Harry Potter, it was perfect.

Taglist:

@gillybear17 @simpingbutch @halsmultibitch @bailsbeauty

[jonahlovescoffee]

✰ masterlist ✰

a/n: hey lovelies! this post is made by yours truly for all of you so that it’s easier to navigate all my works on my page! happy reading <3

jonah marais roth frantzich

night changes ★ hurt/comfort | oneshot

the death of his friend’s girlfriend made Jonah realize that nothing in life is permanent, including you.

mornings with you ★ fluff | oneshot

you would never, in a million years, trade the beautiful moments you shared with your beloved boyfriend for anything else in the world.

mistletoe ★ fluff | oneshot

all you wanted to do was kiss your boyfriend under the mistletoe, but things didn’t work out as planned.

better together ★ fluff | series | ongoing

the only thing jonah loves more than music is his little family.

one | two | three

“look at me” ★ smut | oneshot

you and your boyfriend sneak off to have some fun.

hearts don’t break around here ★ fluff | drabble

over and over again, jonah will always pick you.

grey ★ angst | oneshot | requested!!!

a happy ending isn’t always guaranteed, even when you love someone with every fibre of your being, because life isn’t a fairytale.

favourite t-shirt ★ fluff | oneshot

hidden feelings come to light when you and jonah spend one night in his car together.

multitasking ★ smut | oneshot

you wanted jonah’s attention and he’s going to give it to you, even though he’s on a phone call.

unbelievable ★ smut | oneshot

jonah’s outfit was unbelievable and so was his ability to pleasure you anywhere.

“sleep tight, darling” ★ smut | oneshot

jonah has a special way of putting his insomniac girlfriend to sleep.

on a bright summer’s day ★ smut | oneshot

why not do it on the pool deck when no one’s home?

his muse ★ fluff | oneshot

jonah’s love for you can be found within every love song that he writes.

needing you ★ angst+smut+fluff | oneshot

jonah realised that you were the one for him and vice versa.

sunflower fields ★ fluff | oneshot | royal au

you weren’t born into royalty, but you’re certainly the queen of jonah’s heart.

one last time ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | neighbour au

after countless painful heartbreaks, jonah swore to never love again but for you, he might give it one last try.

aftercare ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

jonah just had to make sure you’re alright after losing your virginity to him (will definitely rewrite this shitty summary in future)

silver lining ★ smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

your horrible blind date was a blessing in disguise.

when can you be mine? ★ angst+fluff+smut | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you couldn’t help but fall for jonah…even though you really shouldn’t.

what you’ve done, what i’ll do ★ roommate au | oneshot | serialkiller!jonah | coming soon!!!

in the demon’s arms, will the angel succumb into darkness or lead him back to light?

new year’s day ★ angst+fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

you are the only constant in jonah’s life.

this town ★ soulmate au | novel | coming soon!!!

the soulmate system doesn’t work well for everyone.

so it goes ★ unofficial qtvtp sequel | novella | coming soon!!!

jonah unexpectedly found love long after daniel and avalon’s death…but do murderers receive happily ever afters?

best with two ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

you and jonah decide to go on a simple date at the park on your day off.

in glove with you ★ fluff | drabble | baseballplayer!jonah | coming soon!!! | requested!!!

what it’s like dating a baseball player :)

daniel james seavey

bedtime ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

you and daniel get ready for bed on your first night of living under the same roof.

to be loved by you ★ angst+fluff | novella | coming soon!!!

there’s something about daniel that drew you in and now you’re in too deep to escape.

one | two

last summer ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

he was yours for the summer but he was hers once the seasons changed.

jack robert avery

cuddles ★ fluff | drabble | requested!!!

jack cannot sleep soundly without you by his side.

best part of me ★ fluff | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love works in mysterious ways and sometimes it doesn’t make sense.

corbyn matthew besson

late night drive ★ fluff | oneshot

your boyfriend drives over to your house in the middle of the night just to take you out for supper because you said you were hungry.

all too well ★ angst | oneshot | coming soon!!!

love sometimes fades away with time.

zachary dean herron

(currently none so please do send in asks if you like!)

special events

valentine’s day special ★ 2021

✰ taglist ✰

@chilling-seavey @neralondon @mia-marais @randomlimelightxxx @hopinglimelight @kvd963 @cutiebandlover202 @savspersonalproperty @slowdownatthelotusinn @angelmarais @freakshows199 @my-fangirling-outlet @the-girl-who-cried-wolf @sadbitchfangirl @hopinglimelight @onlyangelavery @lokiandbuckylove @hometothecanyonmoon

[jonahlovescoffee]

“sleep tight, darling” | J.M.

a/n: i swear i don’t write smut on purpose :/ blame @slytherinked for always giving me smutty prompts ToT anyways happy reading <3 (and yes this is also slightly inspired by the inn scene in acomaf)

summary: jonah has a special way of putting his insomniac girlfriend to sleep.

warnings: smut again without coitus bc dingdongs are scary to write-

word count: 1970

It was once again one of those nights where you couldn’t sleep for no reason whatsoever. It wasn’t that you weren’t tired, as a matter of fact, you had a long day and were incredibly exhausted yet the moment your head hit the pillow, every ounce of tiredness magically disappeared like it was never there in the first place. So there you laid on the bed staring at the ceiling mindlessly at the dead of night whereas Jonah was already sound asleep beside you, completely unaware of you struggling to sleep.

After a while, you heaved a sigh, before sliding out of his arms and sitting up on the edge of the bed, keeping your movements as light and slow as possible in order to not wake him up. You planned to head downstairs to make some tea for yourself but before you could go anywhere, a hand grabbed your wrist. You turned around to find him already half-awake, gaze hooded as he looked up at you.

“Can’t sleep?” he asked, voice still groggy from just waking up.

You nodded. “Yeah. I was just about to make some tea—”

“No, you don't have to. I have a better idea,” he interrupted, making you confused. You suffering from insomnia at night was considered a rare occurrence but it happened frequently enough for Jonah to find and learn the most effective method to solve your problem.

“And what is your idea, exactly?” You asked curiously, extremely doubtful about his statement since nothing you tried had worked. A lazy devilish grin formed on his face and you gulped nervously for he only wore that expression when he had a mischievous plan in mind.

“I’ll tell you but first, I want you back here next to me,” he said and with an eye roll that he probably couldn’t see because of the dark, you laid back down on the bed, sliding under the covers. His arms immediately snaked under and over you and he placed a hand flat on the bare skin of your stomach under his jumper that you wore to tug you closer against the hard warmth of him while the other banded tightly around your chest, pressing his front into you.

“Better,” he sighed, inhaling the faded sweet scent of the shampoo you always used. He made no further elaboration afterwards so you spoke, breaking the brief silence.

“Now may I know about your idea?” You were impatient. You desperately needed sleep and this wasn’t the right time to be fooling around.

“Remember the last time this happened?” His fingers that were splayed out on your stomach started to make idle strokes, goosebumps blooming wherever his calloused fingers touched. Your breathing hitched, not only because of the wonderful sensation of his cold fingers tracing your skin, but also because of the memory of a similar night months ago when you couldn’t sleep while he’s away.

Your cheeks heated and no words escaped your mouth, which was how he knew that you indeed remembered every detail of that lonely night, including the shameful part where you heeded to his suggestion and let your hands roam your body — a poor substitute for his larger ones that usually were the ones that did the job every night when he’s with you — as you followed the instructions that he gave through the phone until you were screaming his name as released barrelled into you, followed by immense exhaustion that managed to make you finally sleep not long afterwards.

“But this time,” his breath caressed the shell of your ear, sending shivers down your spine as his hand around your chest travelled southward, down the slope of your breasts before diving clean under your jumper and sliding back up to the same spot, teasingly brushing a knuckle against your breast. You could already feel your breasts tightening, becoming full and heavy, aching like what was now pooling at your core.

“This time I’m gonna do it for you,” he squeezed one of your breasts in his palm for emphasis, earning a shocked gasp from you. Under his grasp, your nipple hardened as he began to toy with your skin, massaging it as he pressed soft, sensual kisses on your exposed neck. “Is that okay, baby?” He grazed his nose against the exposed bit of neck that you arched habitually for him.

“Uh huh,” you were instantly liquid under him, his every touch setting your skin on fire.

“Thought so,” his teeth scraped your neck in a lazy caress as he took your nipple between his thumb and forefinger, rolling it between his digits languidly with no sense of urgency. “Love this so, so much.”

His other hand, however, headed toward the low band of your pants and the building ache beneath it. The second his fingers came into contact with your clothed core between your thighs had your mouth falling open in a silent moan. “And this?” He ran a finger along your slit and let out a satisfied hum when he found your panties utterly soaked with your arousal. “Love this even more. So nice and wet for me,” he cooed, pushing your panties down so he had full access to your cunt.

You whimpered when his fingers went to the place where you wanted them most, ghosting over your lower lips, gathering your juices and bringing them up to swirl around your swollen clit that was constantly throbbing at the eager paced touches to the point where you were biting lightly on your bottom lip and grinding slightly back onto his hand. The movement caused your backside to brush against the front of his sweatpants, to find him already as hard as granite behind you.

“Keep still,” he hissed and he exerted more pressure on your clit for emphasis as his grip around you tightened to stop you from rocking your hips against him. You moaned at the sensation and the words that followed. “Or you’ll be up all night long.”

“I wouldn’t mind that one bit,” you replied cheekily, twisting your head so that you were facing him. He laughed, a deep sound that reverberated through his chest. He leaned in to put his lips on yours and you nearly whined when he pulled away before you could savor the kiss.

“I know you wouldn’t, baby, but I would,” he moved his lips to your neck, sucking and nipping at the smooth skin, until your cheeky smile faded and you were mewling his name softly, wrapping an arm around his neck habitually to keep him close. “Now allow me to make you sleep, okay?”

You nodded and the pace of his fingers increased a little as he sank his teeth into your sweet spot with just enough force for it to leave a bite mark, the perfect combination to turn you into a moaning mess in his arms. After deciding that he had already given enough attention to your neck, his lips made their way to your ear, leaving a trail of soft kisses as it went, making your skin tingle at the sweet sensation.

“Good girl,” he praised darkly, his lips brushing your ear as he spoke, before sliding a finger into you, the extreme slickness making it incredibly easy for him to do so. You gasped at the sudden intrusion while he groaned at the intoxicating feeling of your pussy gripping his finger ever so tightly and he hadn’t even added the second one yet. “So good for me.”

Starting slowly, he plunged his finger in and out of you at a relaxed pace to stretch you out until you became comfortable before he started to speed up. He continued thumbing your clit through it all, circling it expertly in just the right way he knew would make you see stars.

And just like that, the sounds you were making got so much louder that he had no choice but to capture your lips with his in a heated kiss to drown out your moans that would probably wake his roommates. Your mouth moved in perfect sync as his and before you knew it his tongue was in your mouth, exploring every single part of your wet cavern.

Yet all of this pleasure Jonah had given wasn’t enough. You wanted more.

In other words, you wanted him to forget fingering and fuck you senseless with his considerable length.

“Want you inside me now,” you whined, breaking the kiss.

He grinned and gave an apologetic kiss, this time on the tip of your nose. “I’m sorry, princess, no means no.”

Jonah did, however, slid another finger into you and massaged your velveteen walls, wiping away the frown on your face and enjoying the way you rolled your hips, trying to bury the two fingers further inside of you. “See? This isn’t too bad either, isn’t it?” He pulled his hand back, twirling your clit with his thumb, before he slid back in enjoying the wet squelch of your juices against his fingers.

“Feels so much better than your own fingers, hmm?” He said as he plunged his fingers into you with more vigor, hitting hard and deep and changing his angle so that each time his fingers disappeared inside you, the palm of his hand kissed your clit. Your pleasurable moans were the perfect answer he was searching for.

He simply adored the sight of you writhing in his arms and the sounds of your blissful moans made the pain in his sweatpants nearly unbearable as his member pushed against the soft material, wanting to break free. He tried to cling onto the last bit of self-control that he had but you weren’t making the task any easier.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” you chanted breathlessly as you neared your peak with your head thrown back into the crook of his neck and your eyes screwed shut as you focused on the overwhelming pleasure. In that moment, he wanted nothing more than to give into your request of wanting his member.

Suddenly he felt your walls clenching tighter around his fingers.

“Almost there?” He asked, and you nodded.

“Yeah, I...Jonah,” you breathed shakily when he curled his fingers and started doing patting motions inside you.

“Cum for me, sweetheart,” he coaxed in a gentle tone.

Almost immediately, you tumbled over the edge into ecstasy, panting and your legs trembling with release while Jonah praised you softly and gave you featherlight kisses, fingers proceeding to move in and out of you slowly to help you ride out your high. “Feels good baby?”

You turned around so your entire body was facing him and gave him a tired smile. “So much better than just ‘good’.”

His eyes held yours, gaze completely innocent as he withdrew his fingers and brought them to his mouth to suck on the taste of you. “Same can be said about your cum.”

You were going to eat him alive.

You rolled on top of him to pin him down on the bed but before you could do anything else, he grabbed your wrist. “Tomorrow,” he brought your hand to his lips to kiss your knuckles. “I’ll let you have it your way tomorrow, I promise,” he wrapped his arms around your waist before placing you back down on the bed beside him.

“But your…” you gestured towards the bulge in his pants.

“Which is why you should sleep now so that you’ll have enough energy to make up to me in the morning.”

“Now, sleep tight, darling,” Jonah pressed his lips onto your head when you yawned, giving you a light peck. “Don’t let the bed bugs bite.”

“I’ll only let you bite me, my love,” you replied and his soft chuckle was the last thing you heard before you drifted into a peaceful slumber.

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[jonahlovescoffee]

Multitasking | J.M.

a/n: kinda cringe? idk but i don’t wanna let it stay in my drafts either so yeah lol happy reading <3

summary: you wanted jonah’s attention and he’ll give it to you, even though he’s on a phone call.

warnings: smut without coitus bc i’m lazy to write that part-

word count: 3040

“Jonah, your lovely girlfriend is here,” you chirped happily when you entered his house a spring in your step, excited to finally be able to spend some alone time with him, something you hadn’t done lately because of him being busy with all the necessary preparations for the new album’s release while your schoolwork had been taking up too much of your time. However, your face fell immediately when you were greeted with the sight of him on his phone, chatting away with someone. It was supposed to be just the two of you today making full use of the rarely empty house. His face lit up when he saw you, but he made no move to end the call. You nudged your head towards his phone with your arms crossed in front of your chest, urging him to end it or else you’ll choose to end him instead.

“Just one more second, I promise,” he told you, pulling you down to give you a quick kiss in a weak attempt to wipe the evident scowl off your face. “It’s important.”

You rolled your eyes and plopped down on the empty seat next to him. “Fine, but make it quick,” you prompted, taking your phone out to hopefully find some ways to entertain yourself for the time being. He wrapped an arm around you in a silent apology, which you responded with laying your head on his shoulder as he continue talking.

“Yeah, y/n just came over,” he said and you heard a vaguely familiar voice speaking from the other side of the phone, but the sound was too muffled for you to decipher it into coherent words. “Daniel, we can talk about your music ideas another day.”

You internally groaned when you heard the name of your friend’s boyfriend and the mention of music ideas because you knew Daniel long enough to know that it always took ages for him to finish rambling about all his new musical creations. You usually wouldn’t complain about that because you were a huge music buff yourself and having the chance to discuss music with someone as enthusiastic as him was a gift from god but he should know that now wasn't the right time to do so.

Another reply came from the other end of the phone. Jonah seemed to hesitate for a while before offering an answer this time, glancing sideways at you to make sure that you weren’t about to explode with anger. You sighed but sent him a soft smile and he mouthed a silent “you’re the best” in return. “Okay, okay, let’s hear it then,” his hand found yours and gave it a light squeeze.

You scrolled through your chat log to find Emily’s contact, before sending her a message to ask for help. Is there any way you can shut your boyfriend up? Because he is stealing mine from me.

A reply came mere seconds later. LOL I’ll see what I can do.

Just when you were about to thank her, your phone vibrated and another message from her appeared on the screen. Fuck. The studio door is locked and I forgot where he keeps the keys.

You swore the next time you saw Daniel, you were going to hurl all six feet of him into the pool and make him drown. Wow, I can’t believe my luck today.

Don’t be such a whiner. You can try to make Jonah pay attention to you instead ;) She suggested and an idea popped into your head right away.

Have I ever told you how much I love you?

Ahh I love you more bb <3 was the last reply from her before she went offline, the green dot beside her profile picture disappearing.

You put your phone back into your bag and turned towards your boyfriend to find him still deeply engrossed in his conversation. You shrugged his arm off you and moved your body to assume the position on top of one of his thick muscular thighs, facing him. He raised an inquisitive brow. You wrapped your arms around his middle and nuzzled into his neck, inhaling the alluring scent of him that did nothing but fed your lust.

“I want you so bad,” you whined softly, earning a stroke of your hair from him, his hand subsequently sliding downwards to rest at the small of your back, his touch leaving a trail of goosebumps down your spine.Your hands did their own exploring too, your fingers tracing the curves and edges of his shoulder blades down to his biceps, humming in satisfaction at all the new muscle you found beneath your fingertips. He hadn’t been joking when he told you that he had been working out a whole lot more lately. The more of him that you felt, the more uncomfortable your southern region became.

Jonah felt it all—the heartbeat between your thighs, the wetness that seemed to be soaking through your pants, the subtle grinding of your body against his thigh, and how the member in his pants seemed to awaken at your movements. Suddenly Daniel’s words through the phone didn’t seem to make sense when they entered his brain that was currently a complete mess. He put his phone away for a moment to whisper into your ear, “Look at you, can’t even go a few minutes without wanting something, huh, baby?” His voice was husky and deep, exactly the way you loved it, and you almost came from the sound alone. He used his hand to help you rock harder against his thigh, urging you to speed up which you did willingly, finally able to relieve some of the pain from your core.

Your whimper was enough to answer his question. He kissed the tip of your nose. “Ride my thigh, sweetheart,” he ordered, brushing a thumb over your lips. “But be a good girl for me and be as quiet as you can, okay?”

You nodded obediently and he returned to his phone call like nothing ever happened. You bit your bottom lip forcefully in order to prevent moans after moans from escaping as you, the friction between your clit and his thigh putting your mind in a blissful daze. “Fuck…” you breathed near his ear, the sound taking him by surprise making him stop talking mid-sentence, hazel eyes glancing to the side to see your half-lidded eyes and lip that was colored in a shade of bright red from sinking your teeth into it too hard, completely forgetting what he was planning to say to his friend.

“Jonah?” Daniel’s voice sounded, snapping Jonah back to his senses.

“Yes? wait a moment bro, got something to settle first, be right back,” he said, placing his phone on the armrest of the couch to focus on you. “Feels good baby?”

“Uh huh,” you said, not expecting him to bounce his knee in a steady rhythm afterwards with so much vigor that you instinctively moved your hands to his shoulders to steady yourself, rolling your hips as you ground yourself down on him hungrily. Feeling your greedy little hole clamping down around nothing as you felt your climax nearing.

“What about now?” he drawled, chuckling darkly when you started to let all sorts of whimpers and mewls fall from your lips. “Tell me, pretty little slut, how good I’m making you feel,” he lifted a hand up to your face to trace your jaw tenderly. Once. Then twice. Then replacing his touch with his lips.

“So fucking amazing, Jo,” you could barely get the words out as you unabashedly ground yourself down against him, eyes rolling to the back of your head at the overwhelming sensation, gasping in surprise when his palm moved to spank your ass. The movement made you grind against his firm thigh perfectly as you forgot his earlier warning to stay quiet and cried out.

“Shh, keep it down, baby,” he coaxed, his lips curving into a smirk as he beheld your desperation to chase your high, each of your movements getting sloppier than the last. “He can still hear you, you know?”

Another whimper. “I...I’m close, Jo,” you managed to say before grabbing fistfuls of his shirt and burying your face in the crook of his neck, though the movement of your hips remained unfaltered.

He tilted his head a little to press a kiss into your hair. “Cum for me all over my thigh, sweetheart.”

Jonah’s husky voice was the catalyst you needed to send you hurtling over the edge, feeling that coil inside you snap as your orgasm washed over you, his name spilling from your lips in a loud cry, your toes curling as you were completely engulfed in ecstasy. His grasp on your waist remained strong as he continued bouncing his knee, slightly slower than before, not allowing you to move back as he kept grinding your cunt against him, letting you ride out your high. “Shh, you’re getting too loud, baby,” he placed a finger on your lips when you continued moaning his name repeatedly as your puffy clit got overstimulated, although he absolutely loved the way his name rolled off your tongue like a prayer. He felt a certain something straining harder against his designer jeans, yearning to break free.

“Look at what a mess you made because you couldn’t wait for me to finish my phone call,” he tisked disapprovingly, his gaze dropping to his thigh, his hooded hazel eyes looking between your bodies at the darkened wet stain you had left against said jeans with glee, even more when he saw your pants that were utterly soaked with your release. He stopped bouncing his knee then, earning a dissatisfied whine from you. “Enough of thigh riding, sweetheart, your pants are ruined,” he grabbed his phone and released his grasps on you before whispering, “Now turn around. Let me help you get them off you.”

You did as he told, your back now leaning against his chest as he pushed your pants down, followed by your panties and you kicked off both of the garments when they pooled at your knees. He raised his phone towards his ear as his other hand glided over the swell of your hips to your front, his knuckles brushing over your core gently. He started drawing slow circles over your clit with the pads of his fingers, causing you to arch your back into him more.

“Nah, it’s nothing serious. Wes just broke another glass again, that’s all,” he lied to his best friend, the pace of his fingers increasing as he put more pressure on your clit, making you a squirming mess in his arm. Unable to keep you steady with only one arm around you, he put his phone on speaker mode and placed it back onto the armrest before sliding the now free arm around your waist.

“You sure? Because I heard...umm...something and it sounds nothing like shattering glass,” Daniel stated, but Jonah remained pretty unfazed unlike you whose breath caught in your throat immediately, dreading the possibility of getting caught. However, all your worries were immediately forgotten when he dragged a finger ever so gently up your glistening folds that were already slick with your juices. You instinctively rolled your hips against his finger, yearning for as much friction as he could offer.

“Then you must’ve heard wrong. Now, where were we?” Jonah said nonchalantly before sliding a finger into you and your jaw fell slack as you moaned at the sudden intrusion. He pumped his finger slowly to stretch you out but you weren’t content with it. You wanted more so you let your hand travel to your bundle of nerves but before you could do anything, he grabbed your wrist with his free hand. Words didn’t need to be conveyed between the both of you for you to get his message just from the look he gave you that clearly said he didn’t want you to interfere.

“Okay, so I thought of this melody…” you tuned them out, solely focusing on the overwhelming pleasure that he gave you with nothing more than a finger and before you knew it, you could feel your walls clenching harder around it that continued to thrust in and out of you non-stop as he maintained a casual conversation with his best friend.

“Nngh, Jonah,” you whined, “Faster, faster, gosh.”

“Quiet,” he whispered sternly between his sentences just as he slipped another finger into you and you bit his neck on instinct to stifle your moans, making him groan right in the middle of their conversation.

“What the actual fuck was that?!” Daniel exclaimed in horror.

“Nothing,” he shot you a glare but your eyes were screwed shut with pleasure so you couldn’t see it. “But I really really have to go now, bro, I’m so sorry.”

“Wait a minute,” Daniel said just as Jonah’s finger hovered inches above the red end-call button. “Is y/n there with you? Like right next to you?”

“Yeah, so?”

“Please don’t tell me you guys were...umm...doing it while you were talking to me because the weird sounds kinda sound like,” an obvious gulp. “Her.”

“Daniel what is wrong with you today? First you hear weird noises then now you’re trying to accuse me and my girl for having sex while I’m on the phone with you? Well lemme tell you something, Daniel,” Jonah’s fingers thrusted into you quicker, matching the swift pace of his thumb that was furiously rubbing your clit, making you a writhing mess on his lap. Soft moans left your lips since you were unable to compress all of the sounds that threatened to escape.

“Y/N and I would never,” He slammed his fingers knuckles deep into you. “Ever,” His fingers curled inside you and you sucked in a shaky breath. “Do something like that,” He started doing patting motions, hitting all the right places, almost making you scream as your eyes rolled to the back of your head in ecstasy, unable to focus on anything else save for the overwhelming pleasure that he gave you. “Right, love?”

He has to be joking. He can’t seriously expect you to—

“Open your mouth and talk, baby,” Jonah’s voice was soft but authoritative when he spoke into your ear, a smirk present on his face. He knew that it was nearly impossible for you to do anything, especially talking, when you were so close to your climax but all in all, he was still someone who loved testing and pushing you past your limits.

“Yes...I...we,” you stuttered as you whimpered softly after each word, his fingers never stopped working their magic inside you. He placed kisses all the way up to your ear from your shoulders before starting to nibble your earlobe. You couldn’t search for the right words to say, let alone speak without giving away the fact that you and Jonah were indeed doing it while having his conversation with Daniel. “We are not doing anything,” you got all your words out in one breath, a little too fast for them to sound extremely convincing but still good enough for Jonah to give you an approving hum.

“Good girl,” Jonah cooed, his voice alone making your entire body tingle with pleasure. “Now end the call,” he attached his lips onto the sensitive spot under your ear, nibbling and sucking it softly, pushing another moan out of you.

“But—”

“No ‘but’s, baby,” a kiss on your shoulder again. “You don’t want me to not let you cum, do you?”

You couldn’t find the energy in you to argue with him, not when release was threatening to spill out of you.

“Bye, Daniel,” you said breathlessly.

“Just so you know, I still don’t believe that—”

“I said bye, Daniel,” you cut Daniel off before he could continue rambling about not trusting your words, reaching over to Jonah’s phone to end the call.

Jonah smiled when the screen of his phone turned black but his following words were nowhere near happy.

“Such a good girl, aren’t you? Always so obedient when you want me to give you what you want,” he snarled. “But what about just now, hmm? You were so loud, so impatient, always wanting more than what I gave.”

“So do you think you deserve to cum, dear?”

“Sorry, it just felt too good,” you whimpered, already on the verge of tears, when you felt the knot in your stomach tightening. “I won’t behave like this again, Jo so please—“

He pressed his lips onto yours, cutting your pleas off with a brief kiss. “Alright, I’ll let you off the hook just this once. Let it all out now, baby.”

And just like that, you released for the second time all over his thigh and he took his fingers out of you and licked them clean, groaning at how wonderful you tasted. “Fuck, you taste so good. It's totally worth ruining my jeans for this.”

“But I wanna taste yours too,” you whined and he smirked.

“Hmm,” he laid you down on the couch and crawled over you, a hand already at the zipper of his pants to pull it down. “Think you’re still able to take my dick?”

“Always,” you yanked him closer by the front of his shirt, wanting to bring his lips to yours but before your lips even touched, a series of meows sounded suddenly.

Both of you turned towards the source of the sound simultaneously to find Wes standing at the corner of the living room, staring at you both intently with his wide, curious cat eyes.

“You know what? Maybe we should do this elsewhere,” you gave a suggestion with an uncomfortable grimace.

He zipped his pants before moving back into a sitting position, which you mirrored. He patted his lap and you went to sit on it right away. “Or,” a teasing grin was plastered on his face as he wiggled his eyebrows playfully at you. “We could ask Wes to join in too.”

“WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT YOU PSYCHOTIC PERVERT!” you screamed in disgust and hit him with the couch pillow you grabbed from beside you.

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[jonahlovescoffee]

Unbelievable | J.M.

a/n: bc jonah in the unbelievable music video is just hot hot hot hot hot :) i’ve been putting this one on hold for way too long. not rlly satisfied with the way it went but i promise it’s not that bad (i think) lol happy reading <3

summary: jonah’s outfit was unbelievable and so was his ability to pleasure you anywhere, even in the kitchen.

warnings: kitchen smut as requested by @averysbestyears

word count: 3362

“your taste; i could drink, i could drink, i could drink a whole damn case; every drip, every drip, couldn't let you go to waste”

You spent the entirety of your morning out and about running errands, only returning to the apartment you shared with your boyfriend late in the afternoon with bags of groceries in hand. With Jonah out with his band mates to film a music video for their upcoming single for who-knows-how-long, the apartment you shared with him seemed unusually quiet and empty without the constant couple banter between you both. In attempt to lessen the feeling of loneliness caused by the deafening silence, you put on some relaxing music on the stereo before putting away all the groceries, leaving only the necessary ingredients for a chocolate cake on the counter. After tying your hair up in a messy bun, you got started excitedly with your baking, humming softly along to the music as you worked. Despite having baked for countless times before, you still weren’t exactly good at it, your clumsy self often knocking over and accidentally spilling everything and anything everywhere which explained why your counter looked like a chaotic war zone half an hour later when you were done.

You heaved a relieved sigh when you managed to put the cylinder pan filled with cake batter safely into the oven, a triumphant smile plastered on your face. You were about to start cleaning up the kitchen when you heard the faint sound of the door opening and closing so you rushed to the living room immediately to be greeted by the sight of Jonah taking off his shoes at the foyer. He smiled when he looked up and saw you, opening his arms for you which you run into with glee.

“Welcome home, love,” you giggled as he picked you up off your feet and spun you around few times until you squealed and asked him to put you down.

“Missed you so bad,” he said and placed a tender kiss on your head as he followed you into the kitchen, an arm around your waist. “Baking again?” He asked after sniffing the air that was filled with the slightly bitter scent of the chocolate cake that wafted out through the oven, completely oblivious to your lingering gaze on him that was sneakily examining him from head to toe—eyes darting from his tousled brown hair to the dark grey t-shirt that hugged his muscled figure perfectly, showing off the subtle outlines of the toned abs hiding underneath, to his long white jacket that reached his knees and jeans of the same colour—and gosh, he sure looks handsome. How nice must it feel to let your hands roam his body and—

“Baby?” He called, snapping you out of your train of thoughts and you blinked several times at him who was waving his hands in front of you, trying to get your attention.

“Yes, what were you saying again?” You smiled sheepishly at him, light pink tinting your cheeks, embarrassed by your explicit thoughts although no one heard them apart from you. But Jonah had known you long enough to figure out the exact thoughts that were running through your head a moment ago. And as a good boyfriend, he couldn’t leave your wishes unattended, could he?

“Well, I was asking if you need help with cleaning but I think we’ll get to that later, hmm?” A smirk made its way onto his face as he backed you up until your back hit the edge of the counter and he pinned you against it, his tall figure towering over your petite one. “Since you’re so overly interested in admiring my body,” he said smugly and you blushed a darker shade of crimson, guilty as charged.

“It’s...it’s your fault for dressing like this today,” you stuttered nervously while avoiding his gaze, earning a small chuckle from him.

“I’m glad you like my outfit,” he licked his lips before cupping the back of your neck to tilt your head so that you were looking at him directly in the eyes. “But I think you’ll like it better if I take them off, am I right, baby?” He asked, his voice turning husky.

“No! Definitely not! What are you talking about?” You hurriedly waved your hands in front of yourself in denial but your wavering tone wasn’t convincing enough. This bastard already knew the answer to his own question and the last thing you would do was admit it out loud to feed his ego (actually it was because you were too much of a coward to do so but we don’t talk about that here).

Jonah could feel his self control that he had put on himself ever since he walked through the front door gradually faltering at the sight of how innocent you looked on the outside — how flustered you got at the mere implication of sex like you had never done it your entire life — and how much it fueled his desire to take you right then and there in the kitchen, which was precisely what he was going to do. “Well baby, I’ll keep my clothes on then, but this means you gotta lose yours.”

“No, that’s not what I meant...ahh,” you were cut short by a gasp of your own when his lips connected with your neck without warning, generously leaving a trail of open-mouthed kisses from your jaw down to the column of your neck, sending a shock of heat through your core.

“Then what do you mean, sweetheart?” With you guys’ handful of previous experiences, it didn’t take long for him to find your sweet spot, abruptly scraping his teeth against it, easily biting hard enough to create a bruise, earning a moan from you as your hands instinctively found their way into his hair, tugging at his brown locks lightly until a groan managed to slip past his lips.

“I...,” you trailed off, still too timid to speak your mind. When you didn’t make a move to continue your sentence, he pulled away from you and you almost whimpered at the sudden loss of contact.

“Go on. I’m waiting,” he urged, his fingers drumming the countertop impatiently, waiting for your reply. “I won’t start until you tell me what you want.”

“I want to feel you,” you replied quickly, spilling out all the words out in one go and with a satisfied grin, he lifted you up onto the counter and he was standing between your legs.

“Yeah? Which part of me, baby?” He teased, both of his hands now on your waist, his thumbs gently tracing random patterns.

“Every part of you, Jonah, fuck. So can we stop with the talking and start doing now?” You yanked him closer by the chain around his neck before finally connecting your lips with his, opening your mouth on a second’s notice when you felt his teeth sink into your bottom lip lightly, granting his tongue full permission to slip into your mouth almost immediately. You couldn’t help but release another moan as soon as you tasted the coffee that he probably just drank in the car on the way home on his tongue.

Not just any coffee. You knew the difference between the tastes of all kinds of coffee like the back of your hand. The bitter taste with a hint of the sweetness of chocolate that engulfed your senses now was definitely not the taste of the straight black coffee he usually preferred.

No, it was the taste of mocha—your favourite type of coffee.

“You prick, you expected this to happen, huh?” You asked when both of you pulled away to catch your breaths, your faces remaining inches apart, your breaths mingling with each other’s.

“Maybe,” he chuckled darkly as his fingers slowly curled around your neck, “We always end up naked after every of my band photoshoots in one way or another so why not be prepared this time?”

Before you can let a string of vulgar curses escape, he attached your lips with his once again and from the way his hand tightened around your neck and the rougher movements of his tongue, you knew that he wasn’t planning on holding back his feral hunger for you this time round, subsequently making you moan with extreme pleasure when your tongues entwined and also at the thought of what he was about to do to you.

You angled your head to deepen the kiss as your hands grabbed fistfuls of his jacket, a silent plea for him to take it off, in which he responded with shifting his body enough for you to slip it off, the expensive white material thudding to the ground, revealing his strong tattooed arms. You let you fingers trace his biceps for a moment before moving your hands downwards to pull his shirt out of his jeans but he stopped you before you could remove his shirt.

“Don’t,” he said sternly into the kiss and grabbed both your hands in one hand quickly. He pulled away, biting your bottom lip with a force strong enough to make it swell slightly. “It’s not your turn until I say so,” he snarled and you felt heat pooling at your core just from the serious look on his face. “Now lie down,” he ordered and forced you down with the hand around your throat swiftly but carefully so you were laying flat on the counter, on top of all the spilled flour and some cake batter, the unkept baking supplies pushed to the very end of the counter.

He did not wait any longer to peel your shirt off you and you watched him exhale sharply as his eyes darkened, the black of his pupils almost consuming all the vibrant hazel surrounding them. “Fucking hell baby,” he tossed your shirt aside as his eyes drank in every curves and edges of your bare upper body. You didn’t bother to put on any undergarments when you changed after you got home from your grocery run, thinking that since no one’s home aside from you it’ll be totally fine. You made a mental note to do this more often in future because his stunned turned-on expression was definitely something you would want to see again. “Is it my birthday or something today?”

“You’re not the only one who came prepared,” you said cheekily, adding in a hushed tone, “Just so you know, I’m not even wearing anything underneath my pants either.” A string of profanities fell from his lips at your words as his hand made its way between your thighs, pushing your shorts aside to slip in his fingers. The wetness that his fingers were immediately greeted with was proof enough of your testament, earning a satisfactory groan from him.

“Now, where shall I start?” He asked, swiping his tongue over his bottom lip as he stared down at your shirtless figure splayed on the counter like his own personal feast. “Here? Or,” He teased, his hands travelled down to one of your breasts from your neck and let a finger draw circles around your nipple. “Here?” He tentatively dragged his fingers unhurriedly along your slit, collecting your ever growing slick, which had you whimpering and grinding against his fingers, in desperate need of as much friction as possible, yearning to feel more of him but the movement of his fingers remained so excruciatingly slowly.

“So fucking needy, aren’t you, my little slut?” he tisked, flicking his middle and index fingers between your hard nipple, earning an involuntary moan from you. “I’m barely doing anything,” he chuckled before taking his fingers that were coated in your sticky arousal and bringing them to his mouth, making sure that your gaze was on him as he licked them clean. “Tastes so fucking good as always.”

“Jonah, please,” you begged, “touch me more.”

“Oh I’ll do so much more than touching, babygirl,” you bit your tongue to suppress another moan at his words that were immediately followed by the sound of him falling onto his knees. His fingers gripped your thighs, pushing them further up and apart, his face nearing your dripping core. He let out a little huff on the inner part of your thighs, causing your legs to slightly shiver and your pussy flutter.

“Fucking gorgeous.” he breathed, his eyes staring hungrily at your cunt before laying his tongue flatly against your clit and let you rut yourself against it for a second before he unexpectedly gave it a harsh bite with a little bit of force. You slammed your hands against the counter right away and let out a loud gasp.

“Whoops, my bad,” he chuckled and you felt him smirk against your flesh. “Let me try this again.”

He wrapped his mouth around your throbbing clit before starting to suck it softly, his tongue flickering back and forth against it before moving his mouth lower and sweeping his tongue against your folds. It almost hurt with how incredible you were feeling right now. His mouth was hot against you as his velvety tongue continued swiping back and forth against your clit, faster and harder each time. The way he groaned at the taste of your body intoxicated you with more lust and you soon found yourself unable to think, hear, feel or remember anything else save for the name of the male that was eating you out like it was his last meal.

And when he finally moved his tongue into your pussy, it felt too good to be true. So fucking good that you were about to combust with pleasure. He went at a slow pace at first but then sped up every three thrusts until you were softly chanting a continuous series of “yes” under your breath. It seemed that he didn’t think that was enough, for he moved a finger to your weeping core, the rough pad of the tip of his finger pressing down and moving around in circular movements.

He was so rough but it felt so good, every lick and suck successfully building flares of heat in your adomen. “I...I’m close,” you stuttered, not really able to speak in your current state of bliss.

“Yeah? You wanna cum, darling?” Jonah asked, replacing his tongue with two fingers that managed to slip into you ever so easily due to how wet you were, pumping them in and out quickly.

“Uh-huh,” You nodded, your hands finding their way to him naturally, clinging onto him for dear life as he skillfully finger fucked you, your high gradually approaching with each thrust of his digits. Without any warning, he attached his lips to your bundle of nerves and sucked on it, right when he curled his fingers inside you, easily finding and hitting your g-spot. Your hands tightened on his shoulders, nails digging into his thick, supportive muscles.

“Cum for me, darling.”

Your walls tightened on him and an orgasm wracked through your body at his command, back arched while your thighs trembled as you came undone around his fingers. Panting slightly, you tried to regain your breath but before you knew it, his tongue went back to work again, swirling around to capture every single drop of your sweet juices into his mouth, the slurping noises and the ethereal feeling of his tongue on you turning you into a moaning mess.

“Fuck, darling, you taste so good,” he complimented, pulling his fingers out of you and put them in his mouth, licking them clean while looking at you and you let out an unrecognisable sound from the sight alone. “Couldn’t get enough of you. C’mon here.”

You did as he told, sitting up and scooting closer to him, your hands itching to undress him but you didn’t once you remembered his warning. You despised him still being fully clothed while you were already stripped bare for him but you also knew that one, going against him would accomplish nothing but getting punished on your part and two, he would adhere to your wishes once he felt like it.

And you were right.

“Take it off, I know you want to,” he said and you pulled his shirt off him excitedly before undoing his belt and his jeans, pushing them down along with his underwear and they pooled at his ankles, leaving his member standing at attention, already leaking with precut with all the lust bottled inside him.

“Wanna keep you close when I fuck you senseless, baby,” he teased your entrance with the tip of his cock and you whined. “You’d like that wouldn’t you?” He nudged your folds slightly and you nodded.

“I want your dick so bad,” you admitted with a hint of shyness and his lips broke into a small smile before pressing a quick kiss to the tip of your nose.

“Mmhmm, and I’ll give it to you, pretty girl,” he sheathed himself inside of you and you let out a gasp at the sudden intrusion.

Taking a few slow thrusts to allow yourself to adapt to his size, it’s only a moment before Jonah completely bottoms out inside of you. He watches your face shiver in pleasure which he mirrors. He clasped your hips so firmly his knuckles turned white; it didn’t even hurt as all you could focus on was him inside you. Your hands found their way to his biceps, gripping on for some tension relief and you could still feel his muscles flex even beneath your hands.

“What a good fuckin’ girl, taking my cock like this.” Jonah’s voice was a low growl as he thrusts into you, the slaps of your skin interacting between each thrust was like a sinful symphony. “So fucking tight.”

The smell of the cologne he wore danced in your brain as he worked up a sweat absolutely pummeling himself into your sex. You grasped onto him as if your life depended on it, moaning into his neck as his cock slid in and out of you. You didn’t even know how much time was passing as he rutted himself into you relentlessly

“Just cum already, you know you want to babygirl,” he muttered to you through his clenched teeth, groans of his own escaping every now and then. You took your opportunity and let your pleasure go for the second time, your orgasm taking over as your back arched even more, your toes curling as you moaned out in pleasure.

He came soon after, relentlessly pounding into you throughout his own orgasm, his thick warm seed coating the inside of your walls, the sensation making you shiver as your nipples started to stiffen up even more. He stayed inside you for a few more seconds before he pulled out, the cum sliding out and onto your inner thighs. He stared as it drizzled out for a few more moments before he gave a smirk, glancing back up to your breathless form and his expression softened right away.

“Guess it’s time for a good bath now, love,” he said as his hands reached behind you to grab some paper towels to clean up the mess between your thighs. You tiredly rested your head on his shoulder once he’s done and the paper towels were discarded into the bin.

“I can’t feel my legs anymore though,” you complained, arms already around his neck, hoping that he’d get your hint, which he did.

“Fine, I’ll carry you,” he said with a laugh, hands sliding down your spine to grip your thighs firmly and you wrapped your legs around his waist before he hoisted you off the counter and started walking towards your bedroom. “You always turn into a baby after sex. How cute.”

“I’m your baby so of course I am,” you nuzzled into the crook of his neck.

“My pretty little baby girl, hmm?” The way his voice dipped a tone when he pronounced those words near your ear made your heartbeat drop to your southern region instantly and you felt your pussy gradually turning wet. Again.

He chuckled, a sign that he felt the changes in your body too, earning a smack on his back from you. “Shut up. It’s your fault.”

“Good thing the bathtub is big enough for two then.”

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Lipstick stain || J.M.

Warning: maybe some cursing?

Summary: inspired by the trust fund baby music video.

Jonah p.o.v

I've been standing here for about 16 minutes waiting for my friend Daniel to pick me up and drive me to school. I've called him 3 times but he doesn't pick up his phone.

Suddenly my phone rings and i see that Daniel's calling me.

"Yo, Daniel, bro, where are you, I've called you like 20 times?" I yell "Chill, bro, I overslept, everything's fine I'm almost here!" He answers and he ends the call before I can say anything.

Daniel pulls over the car and i drop my bag in the trunk. We do a handshake and I hop in the seat next to his.

We're driving to school 'cause we're already late. The car drives over a bump "shit" daniel sighs "what happened?" I ask "we have a puncture"

Daniel pulls over the car but we nearly hit a girl sitting on the side of the road. We both get out of the car and Daniel immediately runs over to the girl.

I walk over to the back of the car trying to look at the tire. "Yo loverboy, come help me fix your piece of crap car" I yell at Daniel who comes over to me.

We look at the tire and realise that either of us can fix the tire when the girl comes over and drops to her knees next to the car.

"Do you have a spare tire?"

The girl helped us fix the tire, turns out her name is Rose. Daniel kinda has a crush on her. We ended up driving her to school.

"We can't thank you enough (y/n), but we need to go now" I says while I take my bag out of the trunk.

Daniel looks a bit disappointed but says "I guess i'll see you around then?" "Yeah" Rose says sadly. I push Daniel's shoulder "common bro" Daniel looks around at Rose and then we walk down the hall.

(Y/n) p.o.v.

"Finally!" I sigh as Jonah enters the batting cage.

"I'm really sorry (y/n) but Daniel overslept and we got a puncture along the way" he answers.

"It's okay" I assure him, "I practiced a little bit while you were gone"

I throw the ball the first time and he hits it with his bat. We do it a couple of times and it only gets worse. He never seems to hit them anymore.

"You know our rules Jonah, one more miss and you have to treat me on MacDonalds" I laugh.

"HEY, that's unfair!" He yells "well, it's not my fault that you can't seem to play baseball anymore" i smirk "I hate you" he mumbles "love you toooo!" I yell

I thorw the ball again desperately hoping he'll miss it so he has to treat me on fries.

"Yass!!" I yell as Jonah misses the ball "I win!" "I don't like this game" he says and he walks out of the cage

"See you tomorrow!" I yell after him "In MacDonalds" I can practically feel him smiling.

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"I love you Jonah, i mean, your my best friend and i'm supposed to love you and support you in everything you do, but you really should get a car, or at least a bike, I'm tired of always having to pick you up!" I laugh as I eat my fries which Jonah paid for.

"I know (y/n) but, Daniel picks me up and drives me how every day, I don't need a bike if it's just for our MacDonalds meetings because you can pick me up" he explains.

"I hate you" I sigh "i know you love me" he smirks "I hate how I can't even hate you"

"By the way, are you comming to the game on Saturday?" He asks "of course, I always come, why?" "Oh I was just wondering"

"Do you think coach will let you play?" I ask. "Why wouldn't he?" Says Jonah. "Because suddenly you're really bad at baseball" i laugh.

"OH, HA HA, verry funny (y/n)!" He says while throwing some fries to me.

"No, really, what's going on?" I ask now concerned. "I don't really know, i guess i'm just stressed" he sighs.

"You know what? We are going to do something fun, to get your mind of things" i tell him and i stand up and throw my garbage in the trashcan and he does the same.

We walk to my car and we get in. After a 10 minute drive i park my car on the parking of the local mall which (surprisingly) was still open.

We walk inside and i immediately go towards the first make up store I see.

"So what exactly are we doing here?" Jonah asks confused."You'll see, but first i need a dark, bright, red lipstick" i say.

"Is this one red enough?" He asks holding up a lipstick. "I don't know, let me try it"

I take the lipstick and open it. "Give me your hand" "what? Why?" He says while sticking out his hand for me.

I turn it around so the back of his hand is facing me and i draw a little hart on his hand. "Jep, this is a great color!" He just chuckles.

I pay for the lipstick and go to the bathroom. Before Jonah can ask i pull him into the women bathroom.

"Do you have your phone?" I ask him "yeah, why?" "Can i use it?" "Uhh, yeah, sure?"

He hands me his phone and i unlock it with my fingerprint.

I search for a picture and start to recreate it. Once Jonah realised whet i was doing he started helping me. After 30 minutes the bathroom looks like this

We take a picture and get out of the bathroom. We are the only ones left in the mall because it's quite late already.

"Hey! You two!" A man yells at us. We both turn around. For a minute i hold my breath thinking he caught us. "You should leave, we're closing in 10 minutes"

I release my breath "it's okay, we were leaving anyway" Jonah answers.

We silently walk away. The moment we are outside we burst into laughter.

"That. Was. Awesome!" Jonah yells once he's done laughing.

We both walk back to my car. "I know right" i laugh. "I love pulling harry potter pranks on people"

We both get back to my car. "Can i drive?" Jonah asks. "You? Drive MY car?" I look at him with wide eyes. "HEY! Just because i don't own a car doesn't mean i can't drive!"

"Show me what you got" i laugh while throwing my keys at him and hopping in the passenger seat.

While he drives i take out the lipstick that was still in my pocket. I look in the little mirror in front of me and start applying the lipstick.

"Are yóú, (y/n) (y/m/n) (y/l/n), using make-up? Jonah says surprised. "Yes, Jonah Marais Roth Franzich, i am doing my make up."

"I've never seen you wearing make up!"

"That's because i never wear make up, but if it's a nice color i might as well wear the lipstick instead of just throwing it away."

After a ten minute drive we stop at Jonah's house. "I would say 'thanks for the ride' but i drove" Jonah smirks.

"Yeah, i get it now, you can drive!" I say annoyed but he just chuckles at me.

"Anyways, i'll see you in school tomorrow!" He says. "Sure," i give him a kiss on his cheek and the lipstick leaves a mark, "bye Jonah"

He walks out and waves at me and then get inside. Trough the small window next to his front door i can see him smirk at the mirror looking at the lipstick mark i left.

I smile at the sight and drive home.

[inocent-as-a-rose]

That girl who knows more about your car than you || D.S.

Warning: cursing

Summary: inspired by the trust fund baby music video

Daniel p.o.v

Without caring about my homework I grab my backpack from the kitchen table and run to my car, I am already late so I'd better rush. My alarm didn't go of so I overslept and I still have my toothbrush in my mouth. I have about 3 missed calls from Jonah who I needed to pick up on my way to school.

I quickly start my car and drive towards Jonah. While driving I brush my teeth and turn up the radio. After i'm done brushing my teeth I call Jonah "Daniel, bro, where are you, I've called you like 20 times?" He yells. "Chill, bro, I overslept, everything's fine I'm almost here!" Before he can yell anything I end the call.

I pull over to where Jonah is waiting for me and he throws his bag in the trunk. He quickly gives me a handshake and hops in the seat next to mine.

I drive to school, fast, but never tóó fast. When suddenly we drive over a bump. "Shit" I sigh. "What happend?" Jonah asks. "We have a puncture"

(Y/n) p.o.v

My sister Ally and I walk down the stairs of the little path wich ends in the nearest big road. We quickly hug and she walks away towards her friends car. "Stay safe" I yell after her. "Fuck you" she yells back as she salutes me with her middle finger.

I sit down on the steps of the stairs with my phone in my hand calling my friends who were going to pick me up 10 minutes ago.

"Ay, where are you?" I ask my friend Jamie "Oh, (y/n), we're skipping school today, I'm sorry, we forgot to tell you, you coming?" I sigh "sure, where you at?" "At the moment? The skatepark" "great, who else is there?"

I suddenly jump up because i nearly get hit by a car that slips of the road. "I gotta go, see you in 10" I yell to Jamie and I end the call.

Two guys get out of the car and one immediately runs over to me. "Oh my god, I'm so sorry, are you okay?" He practically yells. "Yes, I'm alive, thank you" I laugh "oh, okay" he smiles.

Damn, that smile, he's really cute.

"Yo, loverboy, come here and help me fix your piece of crap car" the other guy yells and I laugh.

He blushes and quickly runs back and helps his friend look at his car. The tire is definitely leak. I look at them trying to fix the car but they seem a little lost.

Fortunately for them my father has a garage and I know how to fix their tire.

I walk over to the boys and get on my knees next to the tire that had to be replaced.

"Do you have a spare tire?" "What" the cute boy asks "do you have a spare tire?" I ask again. "Oh", he says blushing,"yeah sure" he walks over to the trunk and starts looking for a tire.

The other guy comes over to me and gives me and he hands me the jack and I start raising it so it supports the car.

The boy looks at me like I'm ghost and asks:"Do you need help?" Unless you actually know what your doing, no" I laugh "oh, okay" he says and backs of a little

"Uhh, you, cute guy with the blue eyes" I ask hoping he will know i'm talking about him "me?" The guy asks while rolling the tire towards me

"Yes, what's your name?" I ask laughing "Daniel" he smirks "(y/n)" I answer, "do you have a wrench?" "Uh, I guess we do?"

"aren't they in the trunk with the tire usually?" The other guy asks "yes, it should be" i laugh looking at the guy

"I'm Jonah" he says as I smile "found it" we suddenly hear Daniel yell with his head still in the trunk.

He walks over to me and hands me the wrench. "Thaaank you" I say while I start removing the nuts (yes they're called nuts, I googled it)

I pull of the old tire and hand it to Jonah "it's not mine, it's yours, do whatever you want to do with it, just please don't randomly throw it somewhere" I say to get rid of the thing

"Daniel?" "Yes?" "Can you help to put on the new tire?" I ask him "Sure" he says as he sits next to me on the ground

We replace the old tire with a new one and start putting the nuts back on. "So you just put them in these thingys and then you twist them to the left, no, right, no just, your side" I try to explain but we both start laughing

"Jep, I'm done" Daniel says and he turns so he can look at me. I start twisting the last nut into his place

"Thank you, for helping us, I mean, we'd probably still sit here with that old tire if it wasn't for you" "oh, no problemo, i'm used to it, my father has a garage" I giggle "no, really, do you, maybe, need a ride somewhere, I mean, it's the least we can do?" He asks

"Well, yes, actually, my friends just bailed on me so could you drive me to school?"

"Uh, yeah, sure"

Daniel p.o.v

"Jonah, you're gonna sit in the backseat of my car and you're not gonna say a word while we drive and you're gonna do that with much pleasure, because i somehow got this girl a ride to school" i whisper yell as I walk over to Jonah

"Oehh, Daniel, how did you fix a girl to get a ride with you?" Jonah laughs. I look at him with a face that's both mad and annoyed "ow, chill, bro, I'm just messing with you" he defends himself

"Daniel?" We hear (y/n) yell

"Go get it bro!" Jonah yells and I smirk as I walk of to (y/n).

(Y/n) p.o.v

I start lowering the car again as Daniel walks over to Jonah. I pull the jack from under the car and I stand up "Daniel?!" I yell and I see him walking towards me.

"Here's the jack" I say as I hand it over to him, "great, go get in he car" he smirks

I take my backpack wich I somehow dropped to the ground when we started removing the old tire and I go sit in the passenger seat.

Jonah was already sitting in the backseat when Daniel sat down and started the car.

We sit in the car in silence at first. I look outside the window and hum slightly to the music that's playing. I can hear Jonah singing to the song and Daniel just smiles whenever I look at him.

We quickly pull over when we're at the school and we get out of the car. "We can't thank you enough (y/n), but we need to go now" Jonah says while he takes his bag out of the trunk.

Daniel looks a bit disappointed but says "I guess i'll see you around then?" "Yeah" I say sadly "Jonah pushes Daniel's shoulder "common bro" Daniel looks around at me and then walks down the hall.

I look at him and Jonah for the last time and I then quickly run up the stairs.

The whole day went by slowly, i kept on unconsciously searching for Daniels face in the crowds. I've seen him walk around with Jonah and some other guys a couple of times.

I suddenly remember I didn't tell Jamie I did go to school today so I decided to call her.

"YO, (Y/N) , WHERE TO FUCK ARE YOU??" She yells "Chill, jamie, I'm in school"

"What, why" she asks "Some cute guy needed help with his car and he offered me a ride" I say really glad she can't see me blush.

"Wauw, way to go (y/n)" she smirks "anyway, I'll see you in 10" I tell her "see ya!"

I remeber that I don't have a car and I start walking, fortunately the skate park isn't that far.

After about a 10 minute walk I see Jamie and my other friend Allissa sitting on the edge of one of the ramps. Allissa is taking pictures of Jamie on her skateboard.

I climb up the ramp and sit next to Allissa "Hey, Allissa, how do you get here so fast, school ended like 20 minutes ago and I walked?" "The bus?" "Wait really, I tought he didn't drive today?" "He did" I sigh thinking I walked for nothing.

"Sooo," Jamie says,"tell us about the cute guy" I blush and say "well, I was waiting for you, but you didn't come and his car had a flat tire, and I helped him and his friend to replace the tire"

"oehh, what did he look like" Allissa asks "Well, he was cute, he had brown hair, and gorgeous blue eyes, and, he's sitting right there?" I say, but it sounds more like a question

"Where" they scream in unison so loud it makes Daniel look over to us. At first he didn't see me, but then he saw me and smiled. I smiled back and waited for him to stop looking.

"There" I whisper and I subtly point to him. "He really is cute" Jamie says surprised "why so surprised?" I ask "(y/n), sweetie, no offence, but your taste sucks"

"Obvioisly," I laugh, "because you're, looking at the wrong guy" "then who are you talking about?" She asks me while laughing "I'm talking about the guy with the hamburger" I'm still laughing "ow, then I'm also looking at the wrong guy" Allissa says.

At this point the tree of us have the giggles and turns out they were both looking at Jonah.

"Adios muchachos" Jamie laughs as she takes her skateboard and starts doing some tricks.

"What's up with her?" I ask "I've never seen her skate so good" "there's a cute guy she wants to impress" Allissa smirks

"Ahh" I smirk as well

After half an hour Allissa left to take care of her pictures and Jamie was talking to the skate guy with the curls so I just sat there looking at the people.

Suddenly I felt a body sitting next to me

"Hey" the person says. I look up to meet Daniel. "How, you were just there, and now your here?" I ask "magic" he smirks.

"My friends kinda pushed me to come here 'cause, I kinda wanted to ask your number but, we were already late and..."

"It's okay" I smile, "give me your phone" I pick out my own phone as well and type my number in his contacts. I putt name as "that kid who knows more about your car than you😘" and hand his phone back to him.

"Yo Dani, you coming bro?" I hear one of the guys yell. "Yeah, I'm coming!" Daniel yells back. "Just, text me when you get home" I smile

"Okay, bye (Y/N/N)" he smirks

"Bye Dani" I smirk back.

Part 2?

[inocent-as-a-rose]

TOLD YOU SO •C.B•

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TOLD YOU SO •C.B•

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