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hey so any of my friends in the uk or canada or australia or really anywhere that isnât the us wanna adopt me? i have a lot of thrifted furniture and a big record collection i can bring đ„°
#just watching highlights from this debate is so sickening#like what the fuck đ€ thereâs no right way to go !!! love it#palestine was used as basically a âjokeâ or something idk but only said like once#sickkkkkkkkk#yâall are sick#talking about fucking golf dude#also the fact they even let a felon on stage when felons canât even goddamn vote#this might sound ageist but idc really#there should be an age limit on these things#if you have to be a old enough maybe you gotta be young enough too#sorry if thereâs a good chance you will die during office no you should not be able to run#maybe the cap should be like 75 or even 70#also should be a cap on other political offices too#ainât no way someone should be 900 and on the supreme court looking at you rbg#voting cap too#you gotta be 18 to vote okay makes total sense#but when i say maybe we should stop letting people vote when they turn 75 or something im the bad guy ohhhhohhhokay#i think of all the old people i know. that are 75+ and quite honestly i donât think they should get to decide my future#anyways#this country is a joke#this country is fucked#and i donât wanna be here
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You donât know fully why playing in the rain was the best thing, but it was almost magical. Maybe it was just your best friend being with you. Maybe it was because the noise of the life of the rich stopped for a few minutes, and the water washed away all your etiquette. A time where the two of you could just be kids.
This just sounds so beautiful đ„°
âNo,â you sigh. You love Carter. There are some adjustments that youâll have to continue to get used to. Things have moved rapidly since the engagement. And he still hadnât met the most important person in your life. The second most important â that just didnât seem right. But Carter should be the first, right?
I would say yes, so questioning this is saying a lot đ«Ł
âYouâre just leaving when we should be planning our wedding,â he looks down at your hand, twisting around the too big ring he placed on your finger. What was your sister thinking? Or did he ask? Too bad he didnât ask Ransom what would be the perfect ring.
Ransom pulls out the invite. His eyes move over the pristine and gaudy paper before he lets it fall back to the table. Looking into the distance with even more confusion than ever. âSheâd never agree to get married at the Liberty,â Linda shrugs as she walks to the other end of the table. âShe was going to get married under our tree.â âAhh, you see the problem with that statement?â Ransomâs face turns up in disgust as he shakes his head. ââOur treeâ and sheâs marrying another man?â
Linda is telling Ransom the facts that he needed to hear
Did he know that you didnât like the city? That youâd prefer to wear Ransomâs sweaters than fancy dresses? Did he know how many children you wanted to have? And how they would have unique names that he helped pick out? Did he know that you havenât been the same since your mother passed? Did he know that you hate people, and use him as a shield against that? That youâre painfully shy, and get so exhausted after being around a crowd, and dance helped you? Did Carter even know that you hated your birthstone, so claimed smokey quartz as yours because of its protective qualities?
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Ransom nods his head, still looking at you, and Linda already sees the too far gone look. âHere,â she pulls out a bag from the pharmacist, and lays it on his dresser. âBe careful. And Iâm not condoning this, I just need you to be smart with this one.â âNothing happened,â heâs barely audible. He wished his mother would just leave so he could soak you up. You were exhausted. âAnd I wasnât born yesterday. Thatâs a Plan B pill. She needs to take it today. Gerald would not be happy with his baby girl winding up pregnant before she went to NYU. He wants to see her dance just like her mom,â Ransom rolls his eyes. Whispering for her to go. âI mean it, son.â
Haha I love Linda đ
Nothing else matters in this world but the way Ransom is railing into you. The way he grunts with every thrust. The girls heâs probably fucked didnât matter because thereâs no way he fucks them the way he does you. Thereâs no way that he stares at their cunt like it could solve the worldâs problems. And thereâs no way that he feels about them the way he feels about you.
I'm sure he doesn't đ€đźâđš
âWatching myself leak out of someone for the first time. And yeah, that thing I did last night is cleaning you up. Never settle for a man that doesnât want to give you the best aftercare, and cuddle afterwards,â oh. So he was still in the mindset of this was just practice amongst friends. You can be, too. He was right after all, a messy breakup wasnât worth losing a friendship.
Damn that hurt
When The Rain Gathers..., Part 1
Summary: You thought that things with Ransom were simple. They were supposed to be. So why when you announce your marriage to Carter Baizen, and the now fast approaching wedding did things get so complicated? It was supposed to be you and Ransom versus the world. And now everyone wants to split the two of you apart. Ransom is your best friend, the man that had all your firsts. And even if people, and Carter are trying to pull you apart, you're not ready to say goodbye to the best thing in your life...
Pairings: Ransom Drysdale X Reader, Carter Baizen X Reader
Rating: explicit
Warnings: Â explicit language, explicit sexual content, unprotected sex, mentions of loss of innocence, teasing, slight possessiveness, pining, creampie, Plan B, 18+ ONLY
Word Count: 5.6K
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You take in a full, deep inhale. Sensing and smelling the impending rain with a smile on your face. Ignoring the packed boxes behind you because your family home has always been the best place. Your bedroom and all the secret ways to get out of this castle that led you straight next door. You bite on your lip, trying to hide the grin that spreads on your face as you see his little boy bedroom. Memories flooding into your mind of the most amazing childhood with him.
You can see two kids, hand in hand, running away from these houses, and further into a fairytale world. A world where everything was so much simpler. A world of running to the highest hill in the area with the biggest and best climbing tree, and waiting. Watching as the sky got a bit darker. Time stops until that moment of the first drop of rain, and you and Ransom would chase each other. Dance. Sing at the top of your lungs. The rain creating an invisibility cloak around you.
You donât know fully why playing in the rain was the best thing, but it was almost magical. Maybe it was just your best friend being with you. Maybe it was because the noise of the life of the rich stopped for a few minutes, and the water washed away all your etiquette. A time where the two of you could just be kids.
If the rain went on too long, the two of you would mosey on up to Harlanâs house. If the rain wasnât long enough, youâd climb that giant oak tree, and sit and talk about the future. Your feet dangling off that perfect branch, while you held each otherâs hands and talked about what you wanted in life.
âSweetheart,â this is not where you saw yourself. His hands slide from your back all the way around your middle, connecting at the hands before he pulls you into his front. Carter rests his chin on your head as he looks at the distant house, and right into Ransomâs old bedroom. His parents have long since left that house. Now it was your parentsâ turn, and everything feels like itâs changing.
âAre you about to finish here?â Conveniently Carter had a business call that stole his time away from going through your childhood memories or even plan your wedding. You arenât sure if you were hearing things, but it sounded as if he scoffed at the many photos of you and Ransom in here before he hugged you.
âYeah, and youâre about ready to fly out of town?â
âThat would be part of the job,â he spins you around to look at him. His steel blue eyes raking over your face. âAre you angry?â
âNo,â you sigh. You love Carter. There are some adjustments that youâll have to continue to get used to. Things have moved rapidly since the engagement. And he still hadnât met the most important person in your life. The second most important â that just didnât seem right. But Carter should be the first, right?
âYouâre just leaving when we should be planning our wedding,â he looks down at your hand, twisting around the too big ring he placed on your finger. What was your sister thinking? Or did he ask? Too bad he didnât ask Ransom what would be the perfect ring. Ransom knew in detail, because he had the gall to ask during your first year in college, and you divulged everything that you wanted.
âYou wonât get to be there for flowers, cake, and you wonât get to see the location site,â Carter releases an annoyed huff of air. âYouâve never even seen Harlanâs estate.â
âWhy would we get married there?â This is one thing that annoyed you. He never understood the importance of Harlanâs property. âUnder a tree that my fiancĂ© dangled her little legs on, sitting next to a man that is in love with you.â
âNo, heâs not. Ransom is my best friend,â Carter rolls his eyes, but maintains his smile. âHe is,â you laugh because this conversation kept happening, and he had never met Ransom. He didnât know the dynamic between the two of you. âItâs been a dream of mine to get married there.â
âWeâll talk about it some other time. Iâm not heading to the airport with this as our last conversation,â if Carter said no, it wouldnât matter anyways. He and his family would get what they wanted with the wedding, but at least you were getting him as a husband. But time is running out to find a location elsewhere.
âThen could you at least just think about it and consider it? Please? Pretty pretty please?â Carter chuckles, pulling you closer to him to give you a chaste kiss. âAt least look at it?â
âYes, Iâll consider it. You can show me in a FaceTime call, but I still deep down donât think itâs our best option. I want everyone to feel comfortable, and I donât think my family would feel that there. So can you respect that?â You smile, wiggling around, and nodding your head. Yes, you can respect that, as long as he will look at it, and give it a chance. A FaceTime wonât do the property justice. Harlanâs estate meant and still means so much to you. Itâs the thing that never changes.
âOkay, tell me you love me,â his voice hits that beautiful tone that makes you want to jump into his arms.
âI love you, and do we have timeâŠâ
âNo, we donât. I wish. I could use the feeling of you on me before I traveled to work. Love you, and Iâll see you in a couple of weeks, okay?â He walks backwards, his hand starting to slide out of your own, and you nod. A couple of weeks wouldnât be so bad. And then a week. And then a marriage. That was the bad part. No, the scary part. NoâŠintimidating part.
You still didnât understand why he and his mother felt the need to rush this marriage. What could possibly be done in that little amount of time? You guessed with enough money, anything is possible.
Linda walks by her son at the table, stalling while she stares at him. Looking at nothing with his chin resting on his hands is all he ever does now. She walks back towards a table, and grabs up a beautifully intricate invitation and drops it on the table in front of her son. âIs this whatâs bothering you?â
âWhat is this?â He looks at her confused. Flipping over the envelope he sees a broken wax seal with a giant B on it. âMother?â
âIâm a bit confused on why you wouldnât know. Open it.â
Ransom pulls out the invite. His eyes move over the pristine and gaudy paper before he lets it fall back to the table. Looking into the distance with even more confusion than ever. âSheâd never agree to get married at the Liberty,â Linda shrugs as she walks to the other end of the table. âShe was going to get married under our tree.â
âAhh, you see the problem with that statement?â Ransomâs face turns up in disgust as he shakes his head. ââOur treeâ and sheâs marrying another man?â
âI figured she would always marry another man,â Linda rolls her eyes as she cuts her steak. âWhat?â
âBecause you didnât admit your true feelings to her.â
âShe has never felt anything romantic towards me,â Ransom bitterly rolls his eyes as he stuffs a bite of food into his mouth.
âWho was her first kiss?â Ransom rolls his eyes again, taking a long drink of his beer. âHer first sexual encounter? Did you forget telling me the next evening that she begged you to have sex with her because she didnât want to go to university as a virgin?â
âI â it wasnât like that.â
âOkay,â Linda finishes, taking a bite of her food, but Ransom still stews. âYou didnât get an invitation?â He shakes his head no. His eyes glaring at the stupid piece of paper. It was too pure and white. It wasnât you at all. Your sister, maybe, but not you. âYou can be my plus one then. Also, she invited me to go shopping with her for the dress. Since her mother passed, she wants someone that knows her. She said she was calling you.â
âI just found out that she was engaged, and she mentioned going dress shopping, butâŠthis date, itâs too soon. What the fuck is going on?â Linda clears her throat. âDonât act like you donât use profanity.â
âI am trying to do better. At least at the dinner table. And the Baizens donât like long engagements,â Ransom groans. The Baizens. âYeah, sheâll be moving to New York. Sheâll look beautiful on his arm,â but will he play in the rain with you? Will he know that Ransom explored your virginal folds and you told him what you liked when it came to oral sex? Does Carter Francis Baizen III know that you liked your clit to be nipped?
Did he know that you didnât like the city? That youâd prefer to wear Ransomâs sweaters than fancy dresses? Did he know how many children you wanted to have? And how they would have unique names that he helped pick out? Did he know that you havenât been the same since your mother passed? Did he know that you hate people, and use him as a shield against that? That youâre painfully shy, and get so exhausted after being around a crowd, and dance helped you? Did Carter even know that you hated your birthstone, so claimed smokey quartz as yours because of its protective qualities?
He doubted Carter knows anything about you with how quickly this relationship has happened. Did you even know yourself anymore? âDid you give her your ring?â
Linda sighs, waiting on Ransom to look up at her before shaking her head. âIt didnât feel right.â
âWhy?â
âHe didnât ask me for it, and I always thought Iâd be giving it to you for when you got your head out of your ass and proposed to the best fucking thing thatâs ever happened to you,â Ransom looks up at her pouting. âOh donât be daft, Ransom. Everyone knows you carry a torch for that girl. Youâd marry her tomorrow if she asked. The problem is you wait on her to ask, and sheâs never going to. Because sheâs too stubborn to admit that sheâs in love with you, too.â
Ransom takes a bite of his food, looking at his less than desirable plate. Everything his mom is saying is a lie. You didnât have any romantic feelings for him. He knew it that next morning. He knew then he was madly in love with you, and you had just been using him as a teacher, and if thatâs the only way he could have you in that way, heâd take it
Ransom peers over your spent body. How had it only been a few hours since he finally got to have you in the most intimate of ways. Watch you as your walls came tumbling down, and you gripped tight on more than just his dick. Your hands clung to him. Your eyes couldnât look away. Capturing him in a way that literally stole his breath away.
And after he cleaned you up, all you wanted was his worn in sweater. It swallowed you whole, and then you put on the most beautiful delicate panties. And now youâre in his bed in a fetal position with your ass right at his crotch. Perfect in ways he didnât even realize. You were made for him in more ways than he realized.
Sweetly whimpering, you gazed down at where the two of you connected as he pushed through your walls. Nothing but skin on skin, and your wide innocent eyes. Gasping and choking as he slid all the way home. Your squirming wasnât enough to deter him. You begged, and pleaded for him to show you what the big deal was with sex, and even he couldnât explain it, until he had you. And everything was otherworldly.
You were overwhelmed, and he couldnât regulate his breathing. But now that youâre lying next to him blissed out with your post-coital glow, it all makes sense. You may not know it, but you were made for him. You wiggle closer to him, exposing those sinful innocent panties even more, and he places a hand on your hip. Sliding it up and down over your stomach.
He loved you, but now he is completely, utterly, and unapologetically in love with you. He doesnât even take his eyes off you when the door slowly opens. Linda peeks through the room, and shakes her head sighing. âYour father and I are going to head out for the day. Be smart.â
Ransom nods his head, still looking at you, and Linda already sees the too far gone look. âHere,â she pulls out a bag from the pharmacist, and lays it on his dresser. âBe careful. And Iâm not condoning this, I just need you to be smart with this one.â
âNothing happened,â heâs barely audible. He wished his mother would just leave so he could soak you up. You were exhausted.
âAnd I wasnât born yesterday. Thatâs a Plan B pill. She needs to take it today. Gerald would not be happy with his baby girl winding up pregnant before she went to NYU. He wants to see her dance just like her mom,â Ransom rolls his eyes. Whispering for her to go. âI mean it, son.â
He didnât care what she thought, he cared what you thought. If you told him today that you didnât want to go into the city, and didnât want to strap on another pair of pointe shoes, and didnât know how to tell your dad, heâd grab your hand, and flee to whatever country you wanted to go to.
Heâs not sure how long he lays here, watching you. Kissing over your exposed shoulder. Rubbing over your skin, and maybe selfishing touching your heated mound. But it would never be long enough. This is what he wants for life. You yawn, stirring more before sitting up. Wincing as you do, and you turn back to find Ransom snickering.
âYouâre not that big.â
âAnd just how many cocks have you seen, Belle?â You turn back to look at the door. You should leave soon. Youâre surprised that Linda hadnât come in to tell you it was time to go home. âMom and dad left. You want to watch a movie?â
He rolls over to his back, and suddenly you feel so empty. So alone, and heâs right there. Things feel the same, and also so very different because whatever last night was you want to do it again. Want to feel him pushing into you, feel his heated breath on your skin, see the sweat beading around his hair. And you asked him so many questions last night. Embarrassing questions, but he answered earnestly.
âTheyâre gone?â Maybe you didnât have to leave. You didnât want to. What you wanted was to try sex again.
âYeah, she left you a Plan B over there,â you hide your face as every part of you heats up. âItâs fine. She thinks weâve been sleeping together since we were fifteen years old.â
âThat doesnât help,â you whine, still cowering behind your hands. You had a thought, and then it was squashed.
âAt least now you donât have to go buy one,â you had mentioned it, but Ransom still pulled out of you. You wanted to give all of Ransom your firsts, not sure of why, but you felt like he owned all of them; deserved all your firsts. âJust watch a movie with me. Cuddle with me, and forget we ever had sex, okay?â
âFine,â you harrumph, twisting over to your other side and face Ransom. Just like normal you lay your head and a hand on his chest. He wraps an arm around you, pulling you closer, and you caress his bare stomach. Everything is just like normal.
Ransom starts a movie, and you can't focus on anything but him. One time wasnât enough to learn anything. You were awkward, and stayed in one position. You didnât try anything. Nothing. This whore of a man stayed having sex, while you waited on him to finish, and would sneak into your bedroom, or youâd sneak into his once you saw the car leave.
Clearly he is feeling the same thing, judging by the tent lifting the blanket, but he says nothing. Not a damn thing. Your body is so heated and wet, youâre ready to burst. You want to try other positions. You want to ride him â ride a dick. You want to fuck in doggy style. And you want to feel cum inside you, not on your stomach.
âRan,â you make your voice so sweet, and he swats your ass. âHugh!â
âNo! I fucking feel your pussy throbbing on my thigh, and itâs making me hard. Itâs my bodyâs response. Donât ask!â
âBut youâre hard, and you didnât show me nearly enough,â he spanks your ass again, growling when you whimper. âThe Plan B is right over there,â you say loudly, sitting up in bed. âYou're hard, Iâm wet, and I donât know how to ride dick. Or how to do it doggy style.â
âGet on all fours. Itâs not complicated,â why is he denying you what you want? You wrap your arms around yourself pouting, and he looks back to the movie. Ignoring you completely. Heâd fuck girls all weekend, but is denying his best friend. Itâs cruel. What do they do that make him not want to stop? They were more aggressive.
Smiling, you clamor over top of him, straddling him as you demand attention. âLook at me.â
âI am. Thereâs literally nothing else to look at.â
Reaching to the bottom hemline of his sweater, you pull it off you, âLook at me,â heâs looking everywhere but your face. Eyes glossing over as he stares at your tits. It feels nice sitting like this. Thereâs so much â heat. You need friction. Movement. Think of porn. How do they move on someone? You roll your hips, getting a loud groan from Ransom, so you keep going.
âTouch me,â you whimper, pulling up his hands to place on your tits. âGrope me. Show me what you do to those other girls.â
âNo,â he responds flatly.
âWhy?â Even though he says no, his hands knead your breasts. Pinching and pulling your nipples as he starts sitting up in the bed. His mouth moving closer to your tits.
âBecause I didnât care about them. They were just a wet hole,â you push him back down onto the bed, and he laughs.
âItâs not funny. What if someone treated me like that?â His face darkens as he looks up at you through his lashes. He is nearly baring his teeth like a wild dog. âWhat if some man at college uses me just for sex? I donât want sex to be like that for me. I want it with someone I love.â
âItâs a dangerous game weâre playing,â you know it is. But if you have to play a game, it is going to be with Ransom.
âJust today. Until your parents get back. I want you to explore me. Teach me. Show me. Tell me how to know if a man wants my body or if he wants my heart,â Ransom sits up abruptly, moving his hands to cup your tits. Leaning forward his mouth circles around the sensitive bud, and his teeth scrape over the area, and you arch your back, pushing more into him.
âYouâre too eager, and too sensitive. Minimum of five dates before anything moves past your mouths, not even oral. Clothes stay on,â you nod as he moves to the other nipple, and he sucks roughly. His tongue is able to circle around the peak before he pulls off with a pop.
âRemember you deserve the world. Donât settle for some idiot at a bodega. You need someone that can give you a life of travel, wandering the world, and not having to worry about money. You nod again as he taps your leg, âLift up a bit.â
Enthusiastically you completely get off him. Standing up on the floor where you shimmy out of your panties. Watching as he slides his boxers down, and youâre already bouncing back to the bed. âEasy. Donât act like this for others. Theyâll take advantage of you. Alright, straddle me, and grab the base of my cock.â
You listen, and start sinking over him. âNo, guide me through your wetness. Use your body as lube,â you follow his directions, moving his head through your folds. âNow, find your hole, and slowly sink down. There ya go. Keep going, Belle. Keep taking me,â you sink, chest heaving as you feel him inside you. âJust like that, baby. Just like that. Take all of me. Donât stop.â
You donât. You keep taking all of him, until youâve seated yourself back on top of him. âNow, just let your body adjust to me. Breathe in and out,â he holds up his hands, and you weave your fingers into his. Focusing on breathing, instead of the intense stretch heâs giving your body. You can feel him up to your ears. What is the normal size of a dick? Or is it everything else? Because heâs your Ransom.
âBelle,â his sickeningly sweet nickname for you rings up into your ears, and you canât help but to roll your hips. âFuck,â Ransom whispers as you start a slow pace of grinding on him. You look down at him smiling, âWhat?â
âThis doesnât feel the same,â this feels weaker than whatever he was doing to you last night.
âBecause youâre on top, and thereâs really not any thrusting,â you curl your nose as you look at him. âIt feels amazing, sweetheart, but itâs just stimulating your clit.â
His hands grope the globs of your ass, and he lifts you up, only to let your cunt suck him back up, and a pleasured sigh releases from your mouth. âSee. Try it. But just move to make it feel good. Iâm enjoying the view of these little bitty titties. Maybe you can make them bounce.â
âYouâre so gross.â
You awkwardly move over him a few times, glad itâs Ransom and not some random man that would realize how inexperienced you are. âHere,â he grabs your hands, placing them on his chest, âThis anchors yourself, but also makes those tits look phenomenal. Arch your back, and pop your ass, and then contract it. Donât overcomplicate the movement. And add pressure to me. It wonât hurt, I promise.â
âPinky promise?â
He smiles, smacking your ass. His face lighting up when you yip, âI promise, now ride that dick,â you want to make a comment to him, but instead it comes out in a weird moan. âYou like that, huh?â
âLike what?â
Ransom gets the most devious look on his face, and he grabs your hips, assisting a slow bounce on top of him. âYou like someone talking dirty to you? Like hearing that your pussy is so fucking tight hugging my fat cock? Do you like knowing you look like a beautiful little slut, instead of a perfectly poised ballerina? Your training is better suited riding my cock like you own it.â
Your legs tremble with his words. You feel that youâre killing Ransom with how much pressure you have on his chest, but still he talks too filthy to you. âYouâre taking me extra deep at this angle, huh? And if you want me to fuck you into the bed, you better make yourself come first.â
âRansom,â you mewl, finding the most perfect rhythm to take him. Bouncing on top of him quickly. âHugh,â you feel his cock throb inside of you, and fall on top of his chest, continuing to buck your hips on him. âI feel your heartbeat.â
âYouâre laying on my chest, Belle, of course you do. Youâre taking me so good, too.â
âNo,â his hands smooth up and down your arms, and you feel so safe. Protected in ways that nobody else could. Ransom has always been your best friend. You're solid. The best thing thatâs ever happened to you. You would share everything with him. Your life, your dreams, and now your body. âI feel your heart inside of me.â
You sling yourself off Ransomâs stomach, watching his handsome face contort. âDo I feel good?â
âThis is best pussy I have ever felt,â he whispers. His fingers create bruises on your skin with how tightly he holds you. âLet me know if I hurt you. Iâm trying not to come yet,â you nod, continuing to move over top of him. Whimpering at the sounds the your two wet bodies make in his quiet bedroom. âItâs the best, Belle. Because I actually love you. Put your hands on my thighs, and back.â
âButâŠyouâre going to see everything.â
âThatâs the point,â he lifts your hands off his chest. His crooked smirk makes him look more boyish than manlike. âWe like seeing your body, but also seeing us slipping into you,â with your mouth turning into an âOâ, and you do as he asked. Keeping your eyes on him, but he stares at your cunt swallowing him whole.
He looks beautiful watching you. You could almost see a life with the two of you as more than friends, but as lovers. Waking up and riding him every morning. Could anyone make you feel as comfortable as Ransom? Could they know the right things to say and when to say it? Could they also tease you, but never go too far? But if you chose that path with Ransom would it ruin the most perfect thing in your life? Would it be worth it to not have him in your life?
You hated to think about a life without Ransom. Without being the only one to make him smile. You were just as special to him as he was to you. And you cherish him. Even in this lewd act of the two of you changing your relationship in a way, but it feels right. It doesnât seem grotesque of Ransom to watch your pussy. Even the way he pushes his thumb against your bundle of nerves and creates tight little circles on your skin, it seems to be for your enjoyment. He always makes everything about him.
He adds more pressure. Going faster. Faster. Smiling as your movements become harsh. Rapid. Too much. Body shivering as you set ablaze. Throwing your head back to look up at the ceiling as you sob out his name.
âBeautiful,â he whispers, but itâs so soft, like he doesnât want you to hear.
You look back down at Ransom, and he gazes up at you like youâre a goddess. âRanâŠâ
âGet on your knees,â shimmying your shoulders, you position yourself like he asked. Waiting and watching as he climbs behind you. âLean forward, and closer to the bed. Arch your back,â you do as you're told, but keep your eyes on him. He studies you like youâre a work of art. Running the tip of his head through your folds, you sink even lower, âThereâs a good girl. Do you know how swollen your pussy is?â
âIs that a good thing?â
âUh huh,â he slams himself into your warmth, and you cling to the blankets, crying out. âAnd Iâm about to make her even more puffy,â his movements are all shocking. Skyrocketing your body further up the bed, and making your toes curl in pleasurable agony. Something so rough, shouldnât feel this good, and yet itâs made you speechless, and gives you a loss of function in your body. Itâs just euphoria.
Nothing else matters in this world but the way Ransom is railing into you. The way he grunts with every thrust. The girls heâs probably fucked didnât matter because thereâs no way he fucks them the way he does you. Thereâs no way that he stares at their cunt like it could solve the worldâs problems. And thereâs no way that he feels about them the way he feels about you.
Youâve always known that Ransom and you belonged together, but is being together this way so wrong? Is the way that heâs lighting you up, so fucking bad? Youâll probably feel differently when this is over, but right now this is too good to be wrong or a bad idea. This is everything. Heâs everything. Everything with you.
âAnd when you want the best angle,â his arm goes under your stomach, and he pulls your back up to his chest, and somehow manages to fuck into you harder. âI get to see these perfect tits bounce around,â a hand goes around your neck, and you yearn for more pressure. âYou have to tell me. Give me permission.â
âOwn me. Iâm yours,â he adds enough pressure around your neck, so that stars glitter in front of you. His other hand moves down your front where he stimulates your clit, and you scream, âRansom!â
âI see all of you,â Ransom attaches his mouth to your neck, nipping, and sucking over the column until your eyes are rolling to the back of your head. Your stomach swimming with pleasure.
âI feel all of you,â you canât stop the sounds from pouring out of your body, and the fluids. My god, why is everything so wet and sloppy? âMy perfect, sloppy little slut. You know, I have a secret to tell you.â
âCome inside of me,â youâd hear about the secret later. âYour mom brought the pill. Just do it!â Everything happens so fast. His hands move around your body. Pulling, pinching, slapping, squeezing. What is this? What even is happening besides heaven?
You canât take it anymore. This much pleasure canât be good for one person, and you let go. Giving into the salacious pleasure, âNo one has ever taken my entire cock,â Ransom says on your neck, and your walls clench down, holding him in a vice grip. Pulsing and fluttering around his body, until warm ribbons of cum burst into your belly, and you sigh. Relaxing in his embrace.
Nobody ever would feel this absolute. Because you were made for Ransom. He is so gentle as he lays you down on his bed. Walking into his en-suite with his cute tush bare to you. âWhere are you going?â
He returns with a wet washcloth, and you roll over onto your back, âYouâre doing that thing you did last night. What are you staring at?â
âWatching myself leak out of someone for the first time. And yeah, that thing I did last night is cleaning you up. Never settle for a man that doesnât want to give you the best aftercare, and cuddle afterwards,â oh. So he was still in the mindset of this was just practice amongst friends. You can be, too. He was right after all, a messy breakup wasnât worth losing a friendship.
He tosses the rag into his hamper before dropping down onto the bed, âWhatâs the next lesson, Ran?â
âSucking cock like a porn star. You want to watch porn together?â you giggle, rolling your eyes at him before plopping onto the bed. Scooting closer to him.
âWhat?â You snuggle in closer with him. Desiring nothing more than his sticky skin on yours.
âHow will you know what you want, if you donât see what else is out there?â There is a bit of logic to this, but watching porn with Ransom would be weird, right?
âWe can watch porn, if you promise to try it out with me. Just to see if I like it?â Ransom shrugs as he smiles, clicking on his phone a bit. âIâm serious!â
âYouâre addicted to sex, and to my cock. Careful, Belle, I might have to dump you like the rest of them,â rolling your eyes, you settle back beside Ransom, clicking on a video before it casts to his tv. âSeriously? My stepsister let me creampie her tight little pussy?â
âNo! I just clicked on something!â Mortified, you hide your face in his chest.
âYouâve ruined the algorithm now. Itâs going to be step sibling porn the rest of the evening now.â
âWhat about best friends?â
âIs that we are?â You nod your head, and Ransom ignores you, clicking on his phone. âHere, playing truth or dare with my best friend until she lets me fuck her until I bust a load. This should satisfy your filthy self.â
âMaybe you shouldnât be so good at sex.â
âJust promise me you wonât just fuck random guys. You deserve a relationship, okay?â You hold up a pinky, and Ransom wraps his own around yours. âAlright, slut, and I mean that in the most nice way possible,â and please, donât fall in love with anyone but Ransom.
âWhore.â
âRansom!â Ransom stares up at his mom, scowling. Years without you had hardened him. Years without your softness, and giggles, and private performances on a daily basis, and years without the way you felt on top of him. Itâd been miserable. But he was trying to be happy that you had found your one.
âSheâs in town,â Ransom shrugs. âRain is in the forecast,â he smirks, pushing his chair back. âBe nice.â
âIâm always nice.â
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omg uhhhhâŠ
curly giving/receiving head headcanons??âŠ
itâs so generic but Iâm on the floor sobbing Iâm desperate for more of this man, youâre an incredible writer and I love what youâve written abt curly so far!!
I want to give this man the most world shattering head he's ever had in his whole life, like soiled sheets and fucking mind boggling orgasms. RIGHT NOW
Tw/cw; Afab!reader, cunnilingus AND filatio!!!! that's all I think
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Receiving
He whimpers.
No but like seriously, he does whimper. He'd be so caught up in the feeling that just slips out, along with him saying your name ofc đ€
He'd be more of a sheet gripper than a hair gripper. Like I said in my marriage hcs, Curly tries his best to not be rough with you; and in his eyes, gripping onto your hair is being rough.
He mainly thinks that way because he's under the assumption that it hurts you, which he wants no part of. So, he sticks to what he thinks is best for you.
But sometimes he just can't help himself, the pleasure he's feeling overrules his own morals, and he breaks.
So every once in a while, he'll grab a hold of your hair and just.. push you down a little further and hold you there. It isn't his fault, he doesn't mean to! But he feels awful about it in the moment
Once he's finished, he's an incoherent mess. He's so fucked out he can't even form words properly, but after a few minutes he can say "thank you". Why does he thank you? He thinks it's nice; a gentlemanly thing to do.
He'll eventually apologize, just give him a few more minutes to compose himself.
Giving
Curly would be the type of man to constantly want you sitting on his face. And I mean CONSTANTLY.
He'd definitely use it as foreplay all the time. Even if you don't need it, he'll still insist. He probably gets more pleasure from it than you do.
Even though he doesn't want to hurt you, that rule for him doesn't apply when he's eating you out. His hands leave actual MARKS from how hard he's pulling your thighs down while trying to keep you still.
Do you guys remember what doja cat said about big noses? Curly would DEFINITELY position your waist in a way that your clit is resting on his nose. And then he'd use his grip on your thighs to rock you back and forth, as if you're riding it
As you can imagine it doesn't take long to cum after he starts doing that, and he's not letting a single drop go to waste. It's his favorite snack actually, he likes working for what he deserves đ€
More often than not he'd ask to do it again, but it takes so much energy out of you that you physically can't sit up. It's like he's sucking the life out of you, both literally and metaphorically.
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A/n: Got me holding my breath I've been dreaming of this all night, thinking all the time about you hope that's alright
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Can I request some more angst đ« đ« Iâm a sucker for your sad fics
tell me, why'd you have to hit-and-run me?
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: summary :: finding out your boyfriend was dared to date you â
: feat :: max verstappen, lewis hamilton, carlos sainz, charles leclerc, lando norris â
: genre :: ANGST; no hea â
: word count :: 4k+ â
 : a/n :: how are we feeling with the daily posts ending tom and shifting to alternate day postingđ€ babe you asked for angst and i delivered, lmk how you like it <3 bet y'all thought you needed tissues for something elseđ
Max Verstappen
âMate, you still havenât told her?â you heard Lando whisper, making your eyebrows shoot up. What were they talking about? As you finally decided to approach your boyfriend and his friend, you heard Max whisper.
It was low, so low that you almost didnât catch it, but the way your hand froze on the knob and the utter stillness of your heartbeat indicated that you heard him loud and clear when he slowly said, âI donât know how to.â
That. That was the reason you froze. You were processing what you heard. Your heart pulled from its rightful placeâno, it was ripped out.
God, you thought, anything but that. Anything but cheating because how could you even confront him if he confessed to cheating on you right there on the spot in front of one of his friends?
âIt has been going on for too long, Max.â Lando took a deep breath. âYou should tell her you love her; sheâll understand.â
Ah. Okay, he loves you; this was okay. But then why was your heart still beating so loudly that you could hear it in your ears?
âHow do you think I should go about it?â Max asked, and that was when you finally had enough. You turned the knob, but Lando was already speaking, and his words had you freeze again.
The boys' heads snapped up, eyes wide when they saw you walk in. You felt your eyes burn as Landoâs last words finally processed.
âYou shouldâve thought about it before you decided to make a stupid bet with those dumb men.â
âBet?â you wondered aloud as you saw Max stumble over to you. What bet?
âNo bet!â you heard your panicked boyfriend almost scream. You were so confused you didnât even know what you were saying out loud.
âFor fuckâs sake,â Lando said as he stood from the couch, glaring at Max. âY/N deserves to know.â You kept your eyes on Max, trying to gauge an explanation from his clearly messed-up state.
âIâm sorry, Y/N,â you finally looked at your boyfriendâs best friend. âI clearly shouldnât have trusted Max toââ
âI think you should leave,â Max groaned out as if it pained him to hear Lando talk, almost hissing out the last word. They started bickering back and forth, and through your hazy mind, you could only make out a few words.
But they were enough. You took a deep breath as you stepped away from Max towards the door. He was too busy focusing on Lando anyway.
âY.. youâre saying I was a bet?â Your voice cut through the chaos, and it was Maxâs turn to go dead silent and freeze on the spot.
âYou asked me ouââ Oh god, you didnât want to cry, ââbecause of a dare?â
Maxâs eyes were wide with horror, his face pale as he took a step toward you, his hands reaching out in desperation. âNo, Y/N, itâs not like that, please, let me explain.â
You shook your head, tears streaming down your cheeks uncontrollably. âExplain what, Max?â Your voice cracked on the last word, the pain too raw to hold back when you saw Max was also crying. âHow aâŠall i have beâ this relationship has been is a fucking lie?â The moment you said it out loud, you heard Lando take in a sharp breath. Max looked disheveled, he could just tell that this was the only time he could repair this. You looked a minute away from walking out and the thought of that had him talking even through his closed up throat.
His voice broke, choked with emotion. âNo, Y/N, I swear, it wasnât like that. It started as a stupid dare, yes, but then... then I fell in love with you. I fell so hard, itââ His words stumbled over each other, barely coherent through his tears. âI called the whole thing off.â
You cut him off, your voice trembling and thick with hurt. âYou should have told me right then. As soon as you called it off, you shoââ Your body shook, barely able to stand under the weight of your heartbreak. âHow could you do this to m.. me?â
Max rushed forward to hold your hands, breathing heavily to get himself under control so he could talk as he sobbed. âI was so fucking scared, Y/N. I didnât want to lose you. You mean everything to me.â
You looked down at your joined hands, feeling your heart shatter all over again. It was one thing to know someoneâs apology was sincere and another to know that they had faked being sincere from the very beginning. So how could you even tell the difference now? Your voice came out in a broken whisper. âHow can I trust you now? How can I believe anything you say?â You were almost gasping for breath, each word an effort as you tried to hold back the sobs wracking your body.
Landoâs voice was soft but firm from behind you, though his own eyes were hard. âHeâs telling the truth, Y/N. He was an idiot, but heâs been head over heels for you for a long time.â
Maxâs tear-streaked face looked up at you, his eyes pleading. âPlease, Y/N. Iâll do anything to make it up to you. Anything. Just... donât leave me.â His voice broke, the last word coming out as a wail of despair.
You turned away, unable to bear the sight of him, your voice barely above a whisper but laced with raw agony. âI canât be here.â You could barely see through your tears, your entire body trembling.
Maxâs anguished sobs followed you as you walked away, your heart feeling like it was being torn from your chest with every step. The pain was unbearable, and you stumbled, nearly collapsing under the weight of your sorrow but Lando caught you as he held you by your shoulders.
You needed to be alone, to process everything, and to decide if love could truly overcome betrayal. But right now, it felt like your world was ending.
Lewis Hamilton
âY/N, baby pleaseââ
Lewisâs voice pleaded as you shut the door behind, your heart splintering into a thousand pieces. Tears blurred your vision as you staggered away from your apartment, the weight of betrayal crushing your chest.
To think that you used to gush about him, about this, the vague lie you had to others. Not even a few steps away from your apartment, you were bent over, retching into a nearby dustbin.
How could luck be so cruel? How could you have been so blind?
You wandered the streets, tears falling down your cheeks as your brain replayed the moments when Lewis first approached you at a random club party, despite your friends warning you that someone like him must have nefarious reasons. But you were smitten.
âIâm sorry, but I don't know what youâre doing here,â you had said to him, feeling your heart beat faster when a smirk adorned his face in return. He looked majestic under the club lights. âWhere else would I be?â he muttered, mesmerized as he looked at you, âIf not with the most beautiful girl in this club?â
He made you feel special, validated in a way you had never felt before. Now, the memory turned sour in your mind, leaving you feeling sick and disgusted. You dry heaved again.
At least he had the decency to confess. Standing here in the cold, his words from when he sat you down with him echoed in your earsâ his pleading, his apologies, his desperate attempts to explain. But what did it matter now?
âHow could you?â you whispered, thump! thump! thump! your heart pumped as you heard it in your ears, your voice barely audible through the tears streaming down your cheeks. âWas I just a game to you?â That was the first thing you said after his almost ten-minute rant.
You had stopped listening though, right when he had told you what exactly made him approach you. Your first meeting was so magical, so precious to you, but it was all ruined now.
His friend had dared him because Lewisâ morale was down. He was having the worst day of his life after losing an almost sure race win, and his friends knew the only way to cheer him up was through a challenge.
Lewis reached out when he saw that you were lost in your thoughts, his voice desperate and shaky. âNo, Y/N, please listen to meââ
You shook your head, cutting him off. âDonât. Just donâtâŠâ
âPlease,â he pleaded, looking nothing like the man you loved, his voice cracking with emotion. âI love you, Y/N. I messed up, but I love you more than anything.â
You felt your heart breaking all over again because you genuinely couldnât recognize the man standing in front of youâ the man who had played you, was probably still playing you. âYou should have thought about that beforeâŠâ
Unable to bear another moment, you left, leaving his words hanging in the air like a dark cloud. You were nothing more than a pawn in his game of masculine pride and insecurity. The realization hit you like a freight train, leaving you gasping for air as you collapsed against a nearby wall, sobs wracking your body.
How could someone who once made you feel so alive now leave you feeling so broken?
Carlos Sainz
The evening was warm, and the restaurant buzzed with laughter and conversation. You sat with your boyfriend, Carlos, his friends, and a few of your own. It was a casual dinner, the kind you rarely held since Carlos was so busy.
âI can't believe we wouldnât be here if I hadnât dared Carlos to ask you out,â Javier chuckled as he saw you lean forward to kiss your boyfriend.
Laughter erupted around the table but quickly died down when they realized the utter horror on your face. An uncomfortable silence settled in, and you noticed the tension.
Your wide eyes moved from one face to another, finally landing on Carlos, whose expression had turned serious. He glared at Javier, and you sensed something was wrong. You felt uncomfortable, and the need to flee clutched you.
âWhat do you mean?â you asked, your voice small yet cutting through the awkwardness as you held Carlosâ hand under the table. He squeezed it in return.
âUh, nothing,â Javier stammered, realizing his mistake. His discomfort was evident, triggering your fight-or-flight response.
You turned to Carlos. âWhatâs going on?â Your voice held a very tiny hope, hoping this was all a prank that would be over soon.
He sighed as he squeezed your hand again, his frustration evident. âWe should talk about this at home.â
You pulled your hand away from his, your confusion and hurt growing. The others at the table exchanged looks of pity, further igniting your anger.
âNo, weâre talking about it here. Whatâs going on?â you demanded as a shaky breath left your lips.
Carlos looked around nervously, rubbing the back of his neck. âI didnât want to tell you like this.â He stopped himself again.
âTell me what?â Your voice grew louder, drawing the attention of nearby diners.
Before he could respond, one of your friends, Beatrice, chimed in, âJust tell her, for Godâs sake!â You looked at her in solitude, glad that you had some kind of support here.
âI dared Carlos to ask you out as a joke!â Javier blurted out just as you were managing to form a small smile to pass to your friend.
Your heart pounded in your chest. âWhat?â The chair creaked under you as you pushed it away from the table, and your boyfriend held your hand again.
âPlease, it wasnât like that,â Carlos tried to calm you down, but he was panicking himself. He was still whispering that you could not feel anything else in the world anymore. That was enough evidence.
You stood up, knocking your chair over as you once again snatched your hand away from his. âWasnât like what? You made me believe this was fucking real!â
Other diners began to whisper and pull out their phones, recording the scene as he stood up as well. With a desperate look, Carlos reached out to you, but you stepped back.
âThis whole time, I was just a fucking⊠dare to you?â you shouted.
People around the restaurant started filming, their phones pointed at the escalating scene. Carlos's anger boiled over. He grabbed a nearby phone and smashed it against the table. The room fell silent, shocked gasps filling the air.
âCarlos, stop!â One of his friends tried to pull him back.
âYou all think this is funny?â Carlos yelled at the onlookers, distracted now, and you knew what you were going to do as he turned around to yell again. âGet your own fucking life!â
You stood up, tears streaming down your face. âIâm done with this,â you said, your voice breaking. You were already walking away when you felt your friend follow you.
As you left the restaurant, you could hear the whispers and see the flashes of cameras. You knew this would go viral, but at that moment, you didnât care. Your heart ached with betrayal and anger.
Carlos realized a bit too late that you were gone. Frustrated, he ran out to catch up with you and tried to call you again and again.He didn't know at the time that he would never catch a hold of you after this.
Charles Leclerc
You were scrolling through social media when a notification from an unknown sender caught your attention. Despite knowing that you shouldnât, curiosity got the better of you, and you clicked on the thumbnail showing your boyfriend at a party.
The video started playing. It was from months ago, showing Charles in an outfit that you recognized but couldnât remember from where. Ethan's voice could be heard clearly over the music. âI dare you to ask that girl out,â Ethan said, laughing, but you still couldnât tell who he was pointing at. âBet you can't do it.â
Charles grinned, looking a little tipsy. âYou're on,â he replied, to the cheers and jeers of his friends. The grainy video ended with Charles approaching you. A deafening silence enveloped you when you realized this was from the day you first met him.
Charles had a determined look on his face, but the video faded into the background. Your thoughts echoed painfully in the emptiness, the truth of your lover's betrayal reverberating within you.
Your heart sank further as you sat in silence to process. You felt a rush of emotionsâ betrayal, hurt, and anger. Tears welled up in your eyes as you replayed the video, hoping it was some sort of sick joke. But the evidence was right there, undeniable.
At that moment, the door to the apartment opened, and Charles walked in, a smile on his face. âHey, love. What are you up to?â he asked, not noticing your distress at first.
You turned to him, your eyes brimming with tears. âWhat is this?â you demanded, holding up your phone with the video paused at the damning moment.
Charles's smile faded instantly, replaced by a look of horror. âBaby, how did youââ he started, stepping towards you as he felt the room spin a bit, all the blood rushing to his head.
âDoes it matter?â you snapped, your voice shaking with anger as tears gathered under your eyes. âWhen you only even looked at me because of a stupid bet?â
âIt started as a bet, yes,â Charles admitted, his voice pained. âBut it's not like that now. I fell in love with you, Y/N. Everything we've had since then has been real.â He was quickly getting closer to you, but you flinched away and that stopped him dead in his tracks.
You shook your head, unable to believe what you were hearing. âWho the fuck do you think you are?â You were so angry, your ears so warm that it wouldnât be impossible if smoke started coming out of them.
Charles reached out, but you stepped back once again. âPlease, Y/N. I was an idiot. I shouldn't have agreed to that dare, but I did. And yes, that's how it started. But the moment I got to know you, everything changed. I love you more than anything.â
âDo you have any idea just how humiliating this is?â you shouted, your voice breaking. âI thought what we had was special. I thought it was real. And now I find out it was all⊠a gamble to you.â You hated that you were showing him so many emotions but fuck, it hurt so much and you wish you could hurt him back.
âIt is not a gamble,â Charles pleaded, tears forming in his eyes. âNot after I got to know you. You're the best thing that's ever happened to me. Please, don't let this ruin us.â He could actually feel you slipping through his fingers.
âFuck you, youâre the one who ruined this!â you said, turning away, trying to gather your thoughts, willing yourself to leave and hating yourself when you couldnât. âSeriously,â you said quietly, not looking at him. âFuck you.â You laid emphasis to show that you actually meant the words. âYouâve ruined meâ
âBaby,â Charles's voice broke when he heard you say that he ruined you, but the way you glared at him because of the nickname had him backtracking. âY/N, please just let me show you how that was all a lie. I love you. I can't fucking lose you over this.â
You walked to the door, needing to escape the suffocating atmosphere. âIt is still all a lie,â you declared in a voice that showed you were shutting down, barely above a whisper.
As you stepped out of the apartment, you heard Charles crying behind you, but you didnât stop to mend his heart because you couldn't even feel yours in your chest.
Lando Norris
Landoâs phone buzzed with notifications as he stepped out of the room and you glanced at it absentmindedly, not intending to invade his privacy. But the screen lit up with messages from his friendsâ group chat, and the first few lines caught your eye, seeing your name in them.
âCanât believe Lando actually went through with it.â âI know, right? Itâs hilarious that she still doesnât know!â
Your heart sank as you read further, each message a dagger to your trust. They were discussing youâ about Lando making a bet involving you. Your hands trembled, and you scrolled through the conversation, your worst fears unfolding before your eyes.
âThought heâd be gloating but he hasnât contacted at all.â âShit, man, heâs been with her for a year. I'm not paying him that much!â
You felt sick to your stomach. The room spun around you as you struggled to comprehend the magnitude of the betrayal. All those times you believed in Lando, trusted him with your heartâ were they all just part of a cruel scheme? A fucking game?
You heard Lando approaching, unaware that you had seen everything. His smile faded as he saw the look on your face, the phone still clutched tightly in your hand.
âWhatâs wrong?â he asked cautiously, sensing the tension in the air as he approached you with wide eyes.
This has happened before. Lando was always scared of coming home and finding it empty because you had found out about something he was afraid to tell you but in the past he was always wrong. It was a show, a friend, a book making you cry but today was different.
You held up the phone, your voice trembling with a mix of anger and hurt. âCare to explain this?â
Landoâs expression shifted from confusion to dread as he realized what had just happened. He opened his mouth to speak, but you cut him off with a bitter laugh.
âFuck, you really had me convinced!â Your voice was sharp, cutting through the air like a knife. âYou made a bet? How much have you made so far, Mr. Norris?â
âDon't say that,â Lando looked like you had slapped him across his face. He reached out to you, his face pleading for forgiveness. âY/N, I swear it wasnât like thatââ
âHow much was it?â you demanded, the words laced with bitterness. âBet you made a lot the day you finally got laid, huh?â âNo!â Your boyfrieâ ex-boyfriend screamed. His eyes were carrying moisture and you couldnât help but scoff but he carried on. âI never took a single penny, Y/N. I.. I promise, I hadnât even talked to them since the day i realized what assholes they were andââ
Landoâs face fell, his words faltering as he rushed forward to catch you in his arms, his tears finally falling once he saw your wet face. But the truth hung heavy in the silence between you, suffocating any hope of reconciliation.
Tears fell down your cheeks onto his arm as he kissed your head and whispered sweet nothings and sorry, Iâm so sorry so so sorry sorry sorry, again and again against your head, blurring your vision. âI trusted you,â you whispered, voice breaking. âI loved you.â
The weight of it all settled on you, and you sank deeper into the couch, overwhelmed by the betrayal. The anger that fueled you moments ago now gave way to a deep, searing pain. How could he have done this to you?
Lando kneeled down before you, his own tears betraying the magnitude of his mistake. âIâm sorry,â he choked out, reaching for you. âI never meant for you to find out.â
He carried on but your ears started ringing when the words registered. Wouldnât a person with nothing to be guilty about, accept the truth and make up? Why was he so hell bent on keeping it under a hush?
His words felt hollow, empty promises in the wake of his betrayal and you cut him off as you pushed him away from you . âGet out,â you managed to say, your voice hoarse.
Lando hesitated, torn between wanting to explain and knowing that no explanation would mend what was broken. âPlease,â you whispered and it was so small, so scared that he got up immediately and nodded.
He kissed your head again and you let him linger as you closed your eyes,âI.. Iâll be back, baby.â With a final, agonized look at you, he turned and left, leaving you alone in the wreckage of your shattered trust.
The silence enveloped you, broken only by your ragged breaths and the echoes of his footsteps fading away. You hugged yourself tightly, trying to hold together the pieces of your heart that he had callously shattered.
As the tears continued to fall, you felt a different kind of acheâthe ache of knowing that the love you had believed in was now a painful memory because yes, he was coming back but you wouldnât be here.
Later, Lando would enter the house in hopes of finding you but just like his worst nightmare, you wouldnât be there. You wouldnât be there to hold him as heâll slowly lose it running across the house while heâll look for you. None of your things would be there.
Yes, he destroyed you but also himself.
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Toy (Wolverine)
Description: Logan is pissed and takes it out on Y/N, sexually.
Warning: Smut
Word Count: 988
Request: what if logan came home from a rough mission and jus took all that anger out on y/n đ€đ€đ€
Logan was fuming, I mean he was pissed. Wade and him went on a mission and it almost didnât go their way. Wade being Wade had to be joking and laughing during the mission but Logan wasnât in the mood. Nothing about killing those guys was funny but Wade had to make it. His fingers gripped the wheel so hard he was turning red.
His face was red, hell his dick was even red at this point. He couldnât wait to get home and fuck his little toy. Y/N was in for a treat when he got back. He didnât care if Wade heard or even watched. He just needed to let off some steam. He was so in his thoughts that he didnât hear Wade trying to talk to him, âWhat?â He snapped at the merc. âI was just saying that we should have Tacos tonight.â Wade said and Logan rolled his eyes, âYeah sure whatever.â He didnât care about dinner right now.
Only Y/Nâs sweet tight pussy. The ride home felt like forever but when they got back he didnât even turn the car off, he just stormed into the apartment. Y/N sat on the couch watching TV when Logan came in and oh did he look mad. She quickly got up, âWhatâs wrong?â She asked him but he ignored her and threw her over his shoulder ignoring her protest. He took her to his room not caring about the door being shut or not. He threw her on the bed and she stared up at him in shock and lust.
He pulled her legs to the end of the bed and pulled down her sweats, âI need to taste this pussy.â He growled and yanked her panties down. The fresh scent of her arousal hit his nose as her pussy was now bare to him and wetter than ever. He wasted no time and shoved his face in between her legs causing her to moan out. He placed both hands on each thigh to make sure she doesnât close around his head. She threw her head back as she felt his tongue explore her with all his might. He was mad, so furious with the mission and this was the only way he could let it out without getting violent.
It was either this or kill Wade. Her hands laced themselves in his hair and he growled against her causing a vibration to shoot through her body. She whined his name and started to move her hips but he held her in place. He was grunting and growling against her pussy like an animal. âSo wet.â He mumbled against her. âMine.â She enjoyed him being possessive and didnât dare to ask why he was like this. âLogan fuck baby. Youâre so good.â She praised him.
His grip on her thighs tightened and she hissed at the pain. It was definitely gonna leave a bruise or two. His nose started bumping against her clit on the perfect angle. It was over from there. She was cumming and screaming his name. Her eyes were rolled back and he never slowed for a minute until she struggled against him to push him away. She looked at him and her jaw dropped. His mouth was covered in her slick and he wore a dangerous smirk. Hair all messy from her grabbing it. He looked sexy.
He stood up without a word and got undressed. She was in awe at the sight of his abs. His abs were perfect and it made her pussy pulse. He crawled on top of her and growled, âAre you gonna take it like a good girl?â Of course she was. She had never been more turned on in her life. She nodded and he grabbed her face, âSay it.â He demanded. âYes.â She whispered. âGood.â He said and lined his thick cock up with her entrance. He sighed at how great her pussy was and how it held him. She whimpered at the feeling of being stretched out by such a big cock. âFuck, you have the perfect pussy sweet girl. Love it so much.â He bottomed out and smirked.
She stared up at him with want and even though he was being rough with her. She wanted it and so much more. He started thrusting rough and hard, completely taking her breath away. She was gasping and moaning. She could hardly keep her eyes open. âEyes on me, doll.â He said and she opened them. They made eye contact and he smirked at her again. Her mouth was open and all types of pornographic noises were leaving her mouth for him. âFuck.â He grunted and closed his eyes.
She stared up at him and watched his face fall into a pleasurable expression. He was so hot. He was rearranging her guts and all she wanted to do was kiss him. So she did. The kiss wasnât passionate or soft, it was rough and messy. He was twitching inside of her after a few minutes, âFuck iâm close baby. Iâm gonna fill you up.â He warned her and she nodded. âPlease Lo, please cum in me. I need it so bad.â Her words egged him on even more. They had never talked like this to each other before. âYeah sweet girl. I can feel that pussy wanting to cum too. Cum for me baby.â Her pussy clenched around him and he came hard.
She gasped loudly and she came with him. Her hips slowly moved to ride out their orgasms before he collapsed next to her out of breath. âShit.â She said and looked over at him. âThe mission sucked ass and Wade pissed me off.â He told her and she nodded, âGlad I could be of help.â She said, He turned towards her and pulled her on top of him, âYouâre my sweet toy to use and to play with. Never forget that.â
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All yours || NFL!Rafe Cameron x DCC!reader
Summary: You wearing Rafeâs initials on your necklace during a Cowboyâs game and people speculating đ€
Warnings: swearing, other than nothing rlly??
Word count: 1,028
A/n: IM SO GLAD YOU GUYS LOVED THUNDERSTRUCK AS MUCH I DID đđđ If youâve watched the dcc documentary, who was ur fav??? ALSO send me more nfl!rafe x dcc!reader requests cuz Iâm itching to do more even tho I have a few to finish in my drafts lol
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âIsnât this a bit risky?â you manage to say in between heated kisses, feeling his hands grip the flesh of your thigh wrapped around his hip. Rafeâs smirk is palpable against your neck. âThatâs kinda the whole point, babe,â he murmurs, his lips grazing your skin, making you shiver as your own lips curl into a smile. Your eyes flicker to the clock on the wall, and reality hits you.
âFuck, we gotta go. I canât be late, and neither can you,â you say hurriedly, pushing yourself off from Rafe. You rush to the mirror, frantically fixing your hair and touching up your makeup. Rafeâs presence is suddenly behind you, his hands wrapping around your waist as his face nestles into your shoulder, inhaling the addictive scent of your perfume.
âYouâre so pretty, yâknow that right?â he says softly, his breath warm against your skin. You feel your cheeks heat up at his words. âLike, so so pretty. No wonder they put you front and center. You catch everyoneâs attention,â he continues, his arm draped over your shoulder as he gazes at your reflection in the mirror. Both of you, side by side, in your uniforms. You had to admit, the two of you looked hot together.
âIs that why you gave me this necklace? So people know?â you chuckle, your fingers toying with the necklace adorned with his initials. âMhm, maybe,â he smirks, and you canât help but giggle.
âOh, theyâll see it for sure. Weâre not supposed to wear any jewelry, so itâll stick out like a sore thumb,â you chuckle as Rafe leans down to press a kiss on your lips. âGood. I want all those guys crushing on you to know youâre mine,â he says against your lips, and you canât help but smile. âAll yours,â you reply before smashing your lips back onto his, losing yourself in the moment one last time.
~
As Thunderstruck reverberated around AT&T Stadium, the energy of the crowd was electric. Rafe, standing on the sidelines, couldnât help but keep his eyes trained on the big screen, his gaze unwavering. Throughout the entire performance, he caught glimpses of your necklace multiple times, glinting under the bright stadium lights. If he saw it, that meant everyone else could too.
You moved with the grace and precision of a seasoned performer, every step and twirl executed flawlessly. The crowdâs roar grew louder as you and the other cheerleaders took center stage, but Rafeâs focus was solely on you. The way you danced had him utterly captivated; each sway of your hips, each leap, and every spin had his heart pounding harder than any game.
And then, the moment that nearly made him lose itâyou threw your head back (pls tell me u guys know what move of the dance Iâm talking abt if u saw the documentaryđ like the part where they hit their Pom Poms on the ground and then do the hair flip?), your eyes locking with the camera, giving a sultry, confident gaze. The big screen captured the perfect shot of you, your radiant smile and the necklace with Rafeâs initials prominently displayed on your chest. It was a declaration, a bold statement that you were his.
Rafeâs breath hitched as he felt a rush of pride and desire flood through him. His initials on your necklace werenât just an accessory; they were a symbol of his claim, a visible marker for everyone to see. The sight of it sent a jolt of possessive excitement through him, making his blood run hot.
As the music reached its crescendo, you finished the routine with a flourish, and the crowd erupted in applause. Rafeâs teammates nudged him, laughing and making comments about his obvious distraction, but he didnât care. His eyes remained locked on you, taking in every detail, every shimmer of the necklace that told everyone you were his.
When the performance ended, and you made your way off the field, Rafe couldnât wait for the game to be over. The anticipation of seeing you, holding you, and showing you just how much he appreciated you was almost too much to bear.
~
âReally, kiddo?â Your dad, the Dallas Cowboys coach, gives you a disapproving nod, his presence commanding even in casual moments as he leans against your car. âWhat?â you respond innocently, unlocking the car and tossing your bag into the backseat, trying to avoid his penetrating gaze.
âYou know what Iâm talking about,â he says, raising an eyebrow at you. You meet his gaze, trying to keep your expression neutral, but you know exactly where this conversation is heading.
Youâve been on the team long enough to know the uniform policies. Hell, Iâm not even on the cheerleading squad, and I know you arenât supposed to wear any jewelry with your uniform,â your dad continues, his voice a mix of frustration and concern. He crosses his arms over his chest, his stance was something youâd usually see when heâs lecturing his team, not his daughter.
You let out a sigh, mirroring his stance as you cross your arms too. âItâs not that big of a deal, Dad. Itâs just a necklace.â âJust a necklace?â he repeats, incredulous. âKiddo, you know the rules are there for a reason. Itâs about professionalism and safety. What if it gets caught on something?â
You shift your weight from one foot to the other, feeling a mix of irritation and guilt. âShouldnât Kelli be telling me this? Not you?â Your dad chuckles, a rare moment of humor breaking through his stern demeanor. âYouâd be glad itâs me talking to you and not her. You know how strict she can be about the rules.â
You roll your eyes, but you know heâs right. Kelli had a reputation for being strict but fair, and you didnât want to risk your place on the team. âOkay, fine. I get it,â you concede, your voice softening as the weight of his words sinks in.
~
Later that night, you sink into the comfort of your bed, the events of the day replaying in your mind. You reach for your phone on the nightstand, deciding to unwind by catching up on messages and social media. A few notifications catch your eyeâmessages from your close friends on the team.
Curious, you open the first message, which contains a Twitter link. Your fingers tap the screen, and the app loads quickly. Your eyes widen slightly as you see your name and Rafeâs name trending all over social media.
You click on another link, leading to a video clip from the game earlier. The footage shows you performing, the camera zooming in just as you throw your head back and lock eyes with the lens, your necklace with Rafeâs initials gleaming under the stadium lights.
The next day, Kelli was furious, to say the least. Her expression was a mixture of disappointment and frustration as she called you into her office. âY/n, this is unacceptable,â she said sternly. âYou know the rules, and you deliberately broke them.â
âThis is your official warning,â she continued, her tone unyielding. âThe PR team had to work overtime to manage the situation. They even went as far as photoshopping the necklace out of the official pictures taken of you.â
You spent the rest of the day practicing with renewed determination, vowing to stay focused and follow the rules. During a break, you checked your phone and saw more messages from friends and fans. Despite the reprimand from Kelli, the support from your friends and the fansâ enthusiasm about your relationship with Rafe was heartwarming.
âHey,â you jump slightly, feeling a pair of hands wrap around your waist. âJesus, Rafe. Donât come up behind me like that!â you chuckle, turning around and wrapping your arms around his neck as he presses kisses against your jaw.
âCouldnât help myself,â Rafe murmurs, his breath warm against your skin. âSeriously, guys?â You pull away quickly as Kelcey walks into the room, eyebrows raised in amusement. âSorry,â you awkwardly chuckle, your cheeks flushing as Kelcey shakes her head, brushing it off with a smile.
âItâs fine. Just didnât expect to walk into a lovefest,â Kelcey teases. âOkay, go away now,â you jokingly shoo Rafe out of the room, but before he leaves, he presses a quick kiss on your lips, making you let out a little giggle.
As Rafe exits, Kelcey crosses her arms, a playful smile on her face. âYou guys are cute, and apparently the whole internet thinks so too,â she says with a wink. You roll your eyes good-naturedly. âYeah, I saw. Itâs a bit overwhelming, honestly.â Kelcey laughs. âOverwhelming? Try trending. You two are practically the new royal couple of Dallas.â You laugh, shaking your head.
âItâs wild. I never expected this much attention.â Kelcey nods, her expression softening. âJust enjoy it. Itâs not every day you get to be part of a fairytale romance that everyoneâs rooting for. Plus, itâs clear Rafeâs crazy about you.â You smile, warmth spreading through your chest. âYeah, he is. And Iâm crazy about him too.â
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ateezâs reaction when you accidentally mark/scratch them bcs it feels so good and you just cant help it
âa/n: sorry if this took so long I wanted it to be goodđ€đ»also look at me posting fics back to backđ€
âGenre: smut 18+ MDNI
âPairing: ot8xfem!reader
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Hongjoong
He might not comment on it, but the feeling of pain definitely encourages him to keep going. Dare I say it turns him on.
~
Itâs no surprise that Hongjoong likes to tease you. Giving you light touches and avoiding the area you need him the most, and if he does touch you where you crave him itâs at an agonizingly slow pace. So when finally, he has you pressed against the bed holding your legs open as he thrusted into you, you canât help but gab onto whatever body part of his you can reach. In this case you hold onto his bicep, laying limp on the mattress as you let out whiny moans. It all just felt so good, finally having his cock slamming into you that you couldnât help but drag your nails down his skin.
âFuck,â he grunts.
You can feel his dick twitch in you and his hips drill into you at a faster pace (you didnât know that was possible). In return he would lean down to dig his teeth in your neck, if you mark him he gets to mark you. You yelp at the feeling, clenching around his dick as you feel your orgasm creep up.
âYouâre mine, remember that.â
If you had a dick youâd be so bricked up right now cause wtf heâs so hot for that.
Seonghwa
He doesnât give it much thought when you scratch him, but once you start biting him⊠itâs game over
~
Seonghwa likes to hold you close while he fucked you, he loved the feeling of your skin rubbing against his as you moaned in his ear. In this particular situation you were trying to quiet down your moans while Seonghwa fucked you deep and slow. It was the middle of the night in your hotel room, you definitely didnât want the other members sleeping next door to hear how good you were being fucked by their hyung. You held on to Seonghwa as your thighs trembled around him. You werenât thinking when you suddenly dug your teeth in the crook of his neck to silent your moans. Seonghwa let out a choked moan and hips stilled as he pulled away slightly.
âWait wait⊠donât do that,â he whispered.
You looked up at him worryingly, afraid that you crossed a boundary you werenât aware of.
âWhy? Whatâs wrong?â
âI almost came,â he breathed out.
Holy fuck- YOU almost came after hearing that.
Yunho
Heâs sort of in the middle ground, it doesnât affect his deeply but he doesnât hate it either. He does encourage it though, especially when he sees you resort to biting yourself.
~
You were always too scared to accidentally hurt Yunho during sex, you would just feel to bad. But you had this habit to want to bite on something when you felt too good. So when Yunho kneeled behind you while he fucked into you, you couldnât help it when you raised your own hand up to bite down on it. Yunho noticed and he tsked at you, leaning forward so his chest pressed against your back. The new angle made you moan louder, this way Yunho was fucking even deeper in you. He reached forward to gently remove your hand from your mouth.
âNo baby donât bite yourself, here.â
He covered your mouth with his large palm, you were so fucked out that your brain didnât fully process it when you bit down onto Yunhoâs flesh. He grunted, kissing the side of your head.
âThere you go, if you need to bite Iâm right here okay?â
Afterwards, when you both finished and Yunho cleaned you up, you noticed the bite mark on his palm. You gasp, holding his hand gently to inspect the bite.
âIâm sorry baby, does it hurt?â
âNo, itâs okay sweetheart,â Yunho chuckles.
You already felt a pang of guilt and Yunho noticed, cupping your face to reassure you.
âHeys itâs really okay baby, it honestly doesnât hurt.â
âAre you sure?â âYes Iâm sure,â he kissed you softly. âBesides, itâs kinda cute when you feel so good you resort to biting.â
âIf you call me cute Iâll get horny again.â
Yeosang
He doesnât necessarily like the sting of the pain, but he wouldnât want you to stop. He knows that if youâre marking him it means heâs doing a good job, and that turns him on.
~
Yeosang loved to pleasure you, one of his favorite ways was to have you sitting in his lap, back pressed against his chest as his fingers moved in and out of your hole. He loved to hold you, pressing soft kisses on your neck and cheek while you moaned at the feeling of his fingers fucking you. You threw your head back, resting it against his shoulder. You never purposefully hurt Yeosang, you werenât thinking when you dug your nails in the skin of his forearm. He tries to hold back a whimper, pressing his lips together to keep the noise in.
âThat feel good baby?â He asks in his deep yet soothing voice.
You nod eagerly, unable to form words from how good Yeosang fingers felt inside you.
âYeah? I can tell. Mmm I love pleasing you.â
Of course after everything you apologize repeatedly while kissing the marks you left. He would just laugh and assure you that itâs okay.
âDonât worry about it baby, you did it cause you felt so good. It means⊠I did good,â he says the last part shyly.
You pause at his words, heart exploding at how cute he looked.
âIm sucking your dick.â
San
He definitely doesnât mind if you scratch or bite him, but his favorite if when you mark his body with pretty hickies. He loves the feeling of your tongue on him, lips sucking at his skin. Itâs just so arousing and intimate.
~
You were just so horny, you havenât seen San in days due to how busy he was. So when you both were finally alone, your grew too desperate when your soft kisses turned into a heated make out session. You both already tore each others clothes off before he pulled you closer to straddle his lap. You subconsciously rocked your hips against him, causing him to groan when he felt the way your wet pussy dragged against his bare thigh. He gripped your hips, guiding them back and forth making you to moan against his lips. You didnât know if itâs because of how needy you were or if youâre just a sensitive slut, but the way your clit rubbed against the taut muscle made your head reel.
âI missed you so much baby, come on mark me up, let everyone know that I belong to you.â
You let out a small whimper, hiding your face in his neck to suck at his warm skin. You heard him groan at he feeling of your tongue, hands gripping tighter when he felt you nibble him just a bit.
âYes there you go, good girl.â
âCall me a good girl again and Iâm cumming on your thigh.â San laughs, placing a kiss on the side of your head.
Mingi
Honestly he doesnât pay any mind to it since heâs too lost in the feeling of your warmth around his cock. Although, when heâs eating you out, thatâs a different story.
~
You legs trembled around Mingiâs head as you entangled your fingers in his hair. The way he licked at your gushing hole while his long nose rubbed against your clit made your back arch. Your legs closed around his head but Mingi didnât mind, he loved with when you trapped him against your pussy. You felt yourself getting closer to release, eyes rolling in the back of you head as you dug your nails in his scalp. Mingi whimpered against your core at the feeling, closing his eyes shut as you came all over his tongue. After your high was over, you realized how much you were hurting him so you massaged his scalp worryingly.
âSorry Mingi, did that hurt? It just felt so good I couldnât help it.â
âNo donât apologize,â he breathed out, pulling himself up to smash his lips on yours. You felt his throbbing cock press against your thigh.
âThat was so hot, I want to fuck you but If I do I wonât last very long.â
Aaaand, youâre horny again :/
Wooyoung
Oh this man would looove it. Heâs a pain slut just as much as you are. He loves the sting it feels good to him and he especially loves seeing the marks you left the next day. ~
You grasped tightly onto Wooyoungâs shoulder while you bounced on his length. He gripped your hips tightly, stilling your movement to drill up into your hole. You fell forward, hiding your face in Wooyoungâs neck as he grunted loudly. The feeling was so overwhelming you needed to ground yourself. You couldnât help it when your nails scratched across his upper back leaving red trails on his tan skin. He moaned in your ear, hips stuttering for a moment.
âDo that again,â he commanded. You couldnât comprehend what he said, getting lost at the feeling of Wooyoung fucking you just right. He slapped your ass making you yelp.
âI said scratch me again!â This time you did as you were told, scratching him without hesitation. The noises that came out of Wooyoung made you cum on his cock.
Like literally, you came so hard.
Jongho
He wouldnât say much about it in the moment⊠but boy does it do something to him. He just doesnât like to show it.
~
Jongho held your legs up while he thrusted inside you. You couldnât stop squirming from how Jonghoâs thick cock was hitting the perfect spot. You reached down, gripping his thighs and digging your nails in his skin just to drag it down scratching him. He would wince quietly but the sound would be drowned out but your loud moans. It wasnât until hours later, when your both snuggled up on the couch after a shower that he speaks up.
âI really liked when you scratched me earlier.â
You turn your head to him, a little shocked by his confession. His gaze didnât even meet yours, still fixated on the TV screen
âReally? I felt a little bad when I saw the mark I gave you when we were showering.â
âNo donât feel bad, keep doing it from now on.â
He pulled you in closer and you smiled at his attempt to sound nonchalant.
âWhatever you say bear,â you kissed his cheek and he fought back a smile.
Why was he so cute? :(
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summer lovinâ
lando norris x reader
warnings - somewhat chaotic lando and reader, mentions of pregnancy, insinuation of smut, some swearing, i think thatâs it xoxo
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y/n.l/n: patiently waiting for the summer break đđ
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landonorris: i miss you baby đ§Ą
y/n.l/n: aww i miss you too baby
user1: they are so cute
landonorris: i miss that fat ass too đ
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user1: i spoke too soon
user2: every night i pray for a normal lando and y/n interaction and everyday my prayers are denied
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user3: lando is one of god's favorites y/n is so fine
user4: alexa play that should be me by justin beiber
user5: tbh i don't know who i want to be more
user6: B O A F boaf
mclaren: please bring lando back in one piece
y/n.l/n: no promises xx
user7: sending my thoughts and prayers to the mclaren pr team during the summer break
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y/n.l/n: you can't blame me he has me so down bad i think i'm getting withdrawal symptoms
oscarpiastri: nurse she's out again
y/n.l/n: boođđ
user8: woof woof bark bark
landonorris: that's my job
user9: petition to save y/n from this loser
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landonorris: the best way to start summer break, i couldn't think of anyone else i would rather have with me đ§Ą
y/n.l/n: ha you 'like' like me loser đ€Łđ
landonorris: i take it back
y/n.l/n: đ
user10: y/n is so real for that
user11: the only relationship ever
user12: they are my parents they just don't know it
user13: the fits always go hard
landonorris: you know it
oscarpiastri: please don't feed his ego
user14: oscar is so sick of his bs
mclaren: we all are
user15: LANY/N SUMMER BREAK CONTENT!!!
lilymhe: i miss you!
landonorris: you facetimed her 2 hours ago
lilymhe: SHUT UP
y/n.l/n: SHUT UP (affectionately)
landonorris: aww you love me đđ
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y/n.l/n: yep you convinced me!
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user16: she's so fine đ€
landonorris: yes she is and she's mine
y/n.l/n: cutie <3
user17: when will it be my turn
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lando.priv: haters
maxverstappen1: correct đ
oscarpiastri: this is better than actually hearing it from the drivers room ig
y/n.l/n: soz babes xoxo
danielricciardo: goooo landooo đȘđȘ
lando.priv: finally some support, it's hard out here guys
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landonorris: darling i can hear you from the kitchen
y/n.l/n: get over here then!!
landonorris: sprinting over right now
y/n.l/n: good x
user17: walk him like a dog
georgerussell63: mate i'm getting whiplash from the difference between this post and your private post
landonorris: i'm a man of many talents
y/n.l/n: he really is
georgerussell63: you both disgust me đ€ź
user18: GEORGE WHAT DO YOU KNOW
user19: screaming crying throwing up i love them your honour!!
user20: same but i'm screaming without the s looking at y/n
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y/n.l/n: great food and the best company!
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landonorris: i helped make the food btw đȘ
olivernorris1: no... you just watched
landonorris: it's called moral support!
user24: at least he tried...
savnorris: lovely to see you darling, the girls have been asking for auntie y/n all day đ
y/n.l/n: lovely to see you too! i miss them so much they are adorable!
user25: AUNTIE Y/N ARE YOU KIDDING
user26: THAT IS SO CUTE
flonorris1: i already miss you
y/n.l/n: i miss you too đ
landonorris: girlfriend stealer đ
flonorris1: stop being jealous that someone else had her attention for more than 2 seconds đ
landonorris: no.
user27: he's literally a child đ€Łđ€Ł
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user28: lando arguing with half of his family in the comments is taking me out
user29: norris family dinners seem so fun
y/n.l/n: they are!
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lando.priv: your so hot have my babies please đđđ
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georgerussell63: you're getting blocked mate
y/n.l/n: if you insist...
lando.priv: hehehehe
y/n.l/n: nevermind that made me feel ill
lando.priv: sorry i let the dawg out đđ
alex_albon: the thought of mini landos is stressing me out
y/n.l/n: i think they would be cute đ«Ł
lando.priv: will be*
charles_leclerc: my children are on this app please stop this madness
oscarpiastri: thank you for speaking out
olliebearman: i'm scared dad
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y/n.l/n: a staycation to end the summer break with my love
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landonorris: who is that absolute stunner on the last slide đ«Š
y/n.l/n: idk he's pretty hot though do you think i could get his number
landonorris: yeah he totally likes you đ
user30: ahhh they are so cute it's not fair
user31: i cannot wait for the wags to be reunited
user32: fr we need more wag content
yourbestfriend: i can't wait for summer break to be over so you will spend your time with me instead of him xxx
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landonorris: noooo
user33: the f1 world has never seen a better rivalry than these two
user34: lando and 'yourbestfriend' are my verstappen and hamilton
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lewishamilton: i can't disagree with that
mclaren: we can't wait to see you both back in the paddock đ§Ą
y/n.l/n: i got a new papaya coloured dress especially for the occasion
landonorris: this isn't fair you look so good in it i won't be able to concentrate on the race đ«Š
y/n.l/n: shut up đ€
user35: what is lando doing in the last picture đ€Ł
alex_albon: he worries me
georgerussell: he's my sleep paralysis demon
y/n.l/n: he's a cutie leave him alone!
landonorris: yeah!
landonorris: my girlfriend is so hot
y/n.l/n: my boyfriend is so hot
landonorris: đ„°
user36: he is so down bad it's getting embarrassing
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a/n - thank you for reading i hope you enjoyed! iâm thinking of doing a part two so any feedback or suggestions would be fab <3
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Hi hi LOVEEE YOUR WORKK
The way you write kinda touches my heart, and tingles my brain a little too
Especially your jjk fics!!!
Do you mind if I request a kind of angst smut fic of reader leaving home to blow off some steam after having a heated argument with any JJK man and he comes out to find her and resolve đŒđŒđ€ it in the car?
Thank you for reading thisss đ«¶
đ. đ§đšđđ: awww, ty for liking my stuff!! i was supposed to release a sugu fic today (but didn't, yikes, lmao), so imma make this sugu~
âč đđšđ§đđđ§đđŹ: Geto x afab/fem! reader - explicit content; minors DNI - angst + reconciliation - sex in a public area; car out in the neighborhood - fingering (f! receiving) - clitoral play (swiping and licking) - feedbag position - oral (f! receiving) - pet names (angel, baby, pretty thing, my love, pumpkin, sweetheart) - implied insertion at the end - mention of spit.
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âY/n, what are you doing?.â
âYou canât see Iâm taking a walk?â
âPlease just get inside the car.â
âLeave me alone, Geto!â
Geto winces at the use of his family name. Oh fuck, they really are mad at meâŠ
You were walking on the pavement, your anger exhibited through your feet, stomping as you traveled down the concrete floor in the supposed quiet neighborhood. Unfortunately, you werenât alone; your boyfriend drove slowly to match your speed and speak with you.Â
Why were you angry? Why donât you ask the fucking asshat following you in that car of his? The two of you had a terrible argument not too long ago, and youâre sure the neighbors of your complex mustâve heard the audible insults and blows you two threw at each other for almost an hour. You hadnât expected things to be blown out of proportion â itâs not unusual for people in relationships to argue. However, if your partner insidiously says something that he knows will tip you off the scales, are you not inclined to exit the apartment to blow off some steam before you choke him to death and have a murder charge on your record?
âBaby, câmon, you canât just keep walking on the sidewalk like this.â
So here you are, out for an evening stroll meant to calm you down, yet itâs doing the opposite since a certain someone is trailing alongside you.Â
You suck your teeth, âGeto, go home! Why are you even following me?â
The tall black-haired man ducks down for you to see him from the driverâs window. âBecause I feel bad!â
âGood!â You bark. âGood that you feel bad; feel nothing but bad, so just leave me be.â
âYou know I canât do that; look how dark out itâs getting!â It was around nine in the evening. The sun had just finished setting, so its shine was dwindling, and the twilight was mere minutes away from transitioning to dusk. âYou canât be walking out alone; just get in the car.â
âHmph, absolutely not,â you can feel the crease of your furrowed brows worsening. âIâm heading to get homemade ice cream from that place I like; itâs the only thing that can put my mind at ease right now, and seeing your face and hearing your voice isnât doing anything good for my mood right now.âÂ
The flat line of Getoâs lips is pressed harder, guilt swelling in the pitch of his gut like no other. ââŠIâll take you to the place. Just hop in.â
âIâd rather get shot.â Apparently, your boyfriend doesnât get the âdonât want to hear or see youâ part you stressed about literally seconds ago.
âThatâs what I donât want! Do you have any idea how long the walk is?â
You rolled your eyes. âIâm very aware, and youâre slowing me down with all this chat.â
âYeah, but you wonât get to that place until around ten oâclock,â he argues. And then thatâs another hour and a half walking back; youâd probably be back home by midnight!âÂ
You couldnât lie; hearing him be so concerned about you and your safety made you feel a little warm from the early summer breeze touching the exposed skin of the halter top. However, a part of your stubbornness refused to stand down. And yet the more you looked towards you, the further it felt like youâd reach your destination. Heâs right; you wouldnât make it home in time. Plus, itâs getting darker by the second, the comforting blue hue of the sky being absorbed by the bright, dominant moon.Â
Once you come to an abrupt stop, Geto nearly forgets to hit the brakes, and your figure stands motionless and silent. Then, you move towards the door behind the driverâs side, opening the door to sit in the backseat. You beat Geto to the punch, breaking the silence, âDonât talk, just drive.â
A soft, relieved sigh leaves the onyx-headed man, but he notices you avoiding the rearview mirror, where purple eyes flicker to try to see you. ââŠIs this really necessary?â
âWhat is?â
âYou sitting in the backseat?âÂ
âWhat does it matter to you? Iâm in the car, arenât I?â
âWhat the hell am I, you Uber? Get in the front.â
âNo. You said youâd drive me, so do that, and donât make me angrier than I already am.âÂ
You thought you won the round when you didnât hear a remark from your companion. Yet, that wasnât the case because the man opened and closed his door, walked around the car to open the door to the other side of the backseat, and it takes everything in your power not to pop a vessel when he takes a seat. âYou cannot be serious.â
âIâm very serious,â he closes the door.Â
âAre you deaf? I said I donât wanna talk to you.â
âAnd are you blind; canât you see me trying to make this workââ
âWork?â Oh, how you wanted to burn this car up. âYou shouldâve thought about that when you said what you said back there.â You didnât know if it was right to say thatâThat sounded mean, was it mean?âyet it came from a place of hurt that he caused.
Your words strike deep into Geto, but he still speaks his mind. âY/n, pleaseâŠCan you at least look at me?â You donât move a muscle. âIâm your boyfriend, so can you at least look at my face and not push meââ
âYeah, you are my boyfriend,â malice in your tone. âAnd youâre doing a pretty terrible job as of today.â
âY/nââ
âGod!â Now, you finally turn to him with vexation scorching your pupils. âI just want to be left aloneâaway from you, alright! What part of that donât you get?! Why canât you leave me alone?â
âBecause Iâm sorry!â
Your lips nearly quiver at the snap of those three words, eyes on the brink of shedding tears. Nonetheless, your face returns to the front. âBullshitâŠH-Hey, let go!â
âI told you, Iâm being very serious!â Geto brings you in for an embrace, and your resistance is hushed down as he keeps talking. âLook, IâŠIâm sorry. What I said back thereâŠI didnât mean for it to hurt you like it did, baby. You said something before that made me angry andâŠâ his hold on you gets tighter; you notice even if youâre busy hearing every word from his mouth. âI didnât think what I said would make you leave, and I got scared.â His mellow voice delves into a hushed tone. âSo fucking scaredâŠIâm sorry, Y/n. JustâŠdonât leave me out like that, okayâŠâ
And with that, the remnant of your irritation ceased. The hotness of your blood subsides to a calm flow, your body easing into the hug as his apology repeats in your mind. You couldnât think about your argument before; you just canât, not with an apology like this when you can feel and hear him be genuine and vulnerable. You wanted to be angry with himâyou triedâ but the more you forced the outrage, the more you kept burrowing your head into his chest and your hands wrapped around his slim figure.Â
âYouâre such a dick, do you know that?â Doing everything you can not to cry since his face is nestled in the crook of your neck. âAndâŠIâm sorry for saying stuff that made you mad at me, too.â
âGuess weâre both dicks, huh.â A joke meant to make you giggle, but he doesnât sense the jerk of your shoulders. âHey, Iâm sorry. You forgive me?â
âSure,â you murmur. âAfter you get me that ice cream.â Your jest made him chuckle instead.
âMmm, on it,â your breath stops at the kiss on your temple. âBut, before that,â he lifts his head, violet eyes examining your expression. âDonât you think I should also have a little something?â
His question confuses you until you feel the grasp of his hand sneak inside your jeans, and the bare flesh of your ass meets the mild cold of his fingertips. âSuguru, what are youââ
âCompensation,â he kisses your neck, and you gasp at another rough knead on your asscheek.Â
âOh, thatâs bullâŠMmm.â
âOh? So you can have ice cream to forgive me, but I canât have anything?â The hand is then lifted out to move to the front, his gingers pressing on the part of your panties that cover your groin. âWell, arenât you selfish.â
You couldnât question his logic with his digits now motioning up and down your concealed cunt, your legs spreading apart as Getoâs forearm pushed them aside for easier access. âHahhh, SuguâŠMmmnn, not hereâŠâ
âMmm? Why not?â He says with faux shock, gently having you lay on your back as he spreads your legs further. His hand still fingers your underwear, only fueling a wet spot to protrude more and more. âItâs dark out, and no oneâs driving around here.â
âThatâs notâMmmm!â A thumb presses down on your clit; how cruel to sneak that attack on you. âOhh, fuckâŠâ
Geto kisses you, gradually unraveling your erotic senses with every peck he places on your lips with his soft ones. And his lips donât rest there, laying kisses to your chin, your collarbone, and lifting your shirt to expose your abdomen for him to kiss and suck the skin of your tummy and navel. All the while, his fore and middle fingers keep pushing into your chasm as your hips buck subtly.
Another minute of pleasing you with his hand goes by, your wetness becoming more and more evident as his digits did the work in having you wet for him. âLook at you,â heâd say cooly. âMaking a mess, such a dirty, pretty thing you are.â
âSugu, stop, youâre making meâOoohâŠâ he slips his middle finger inside your panties to insert you. And then, his thumb dances around your clitoris, evoking the shaky moans to leave you. âAhhh! Noo, donât move likeâŠâ
A snicker leaves his lips. âWhat? You like it when I tease you like this, donât you, pumpkin?â He pushes your underwear out of the way and continues to finger you. âYouâre gripping on my finger like crazy.â
âShhtoop, your fingers,â your hand finds his wrist yet does nothing to stop him. âIf you keep going, I-IâllâŠHooohhâŠâYour eyelids suddenly feel heavy, closing them to conceal your vision. However, that only enhances the use of your other senses, indulging in the sense of touch as Geto plays with your pussy.Â
Even if you didnât finish your sentence, Geto takes the initiative and removes his hand to lick the fingers. âOh, my love,â he coos while rolling up your underwear to stay on your inner leg after removing your jeans. In the meantime, the man brings your hips up and rests your legs on his shoulders. âThatâs exactly what I want from youâŠâ
Your eyes snap open at the contact of something wet yet firm, sliding across your wet folds, your body jolting at the sensation of it nestling between your labia. And the flick of his tongue on your clit nearly has you choke. âSuguu, no, donâtâAhaann!â
Any attempts to squirm out of his hold donât seem manageable now that you two are in the backseat of the car; his hands firmly keep you stable and still as his face ventures closer to your genitalia. Tiny moans get louder and louder with every lick of his tongue cleaning your slit of your essence; ironic as more of your fluids seep out as he does so.
Your hand grabs hold of tuffs of his raven hair, but that only eggs him on to keep going. Pushing his tongue into your entrance, he fucks you with the wet muscle and has your body writhe and crying for him. As the space gets hotter, you wouldnât be surprised to find fog starting to cloud the windows. But that would probably be for the best as you wouldnât want people on this road to know what you two were doing, nor hear the squelches from the commotion.
âOhhhshit, shiiiit,â your head pounding like crazy, you couldnât think straight, and the walls of your cunt keep clamping onto the tongue that swirls around and has you wailing. âOoooh,hoooh, Suguâ, Iâm gonnaâItâs comingâŠ! IâmâŠAiishhh!â
âGo ahead, angel,â he says before licking your clit erratically, using his middle finger to fuck your release out. âLet it out for me, baby.â
With how fast heâs sucking and licking your delicate bud and his digit rubbing on your velvety texture, how can you not come? You scream aloud at the wave that crashes on your body, your hips jerking on their own as the trembles of your orgasm rock your entire frame.
Geto keeps you steady, taking in your release with his mouth. He groans at the taste of you on his tongue, his fingers kneading your waist as if to relax your body for him as you ride out your high because of him. Quivering legs get less apparent with every buck, and once your breathing returns to an average pace, he places you back down.Â
âGood job, sweetie,â he bends to kiss your cheek as he unbuckles his pants to expose his briefs that harbor a tent. âYou tasted too good to resist; wanna feel you all on meâŠâ
âYouâŠâ you grab for his cheek to pinch. âI better get my ice cream tonight, Geto Suguru.â
Your soft threat has him chuckling. âWill do, baby,â and you succumb to a kiss.
If the windows hadnât fogged up already, they sure were going to now.
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Rough Me Up | P.JS
ăpairingă : bf!jay x fem!reader ăword countă : 4.2k
ăsynopsisă : you and jay have been together for a few years and you couldn't be happier, but there's was something about your sex life that was just too plain. too vanilla. you wanted something more, but you were scared to ask so you rant to your best friend, only this is..... jay heard everything and he plans on giving you everything you want and more.
ăgenreă : smut, tinge of fluff
ăwarningsă : MINORS NOT INTERACT!!, cussing, mentions of porn, making out, degration, praising, petnames (princess, baby, love, slut, good girl...), choking, breath play, begging, oral (f. receiving), biting/marking, fingering, manhandling, dom!jay x sub!reader, slight teasing, cum eating, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, unprotected sex, cream pie, hair pulling, spitting, bulge kink, breeding kink, lmk if I missed anything!
ănotesă : I would like to wish a very beautiful girl a very happy birthday! happy birthday nessa (aka @heeslomll) I hope you've had an amazing day and that you enjoy this fic I pulled together as a present! I love you sm and can't wait to hear what you think đ€
âYou donât get it Nia,â You pinched the bridge of your nose, eyes closed as you paced the ground by the end of you and Jayâs shared bed, âyou and Jungwon actually have an interesting sex life.â you could recall the times that she had called gushing about all of the new things that they would try, whether you really wanted to know or not.
âThen talk to him girl, it wouldnât hurt and hey maybe heâs just been scared you wouldnât be into it.â Nia shrugged from the other side of the phone, she had heard this conversation from you countless times. Even more here as of late because you had just got off your period and were going insane because of ovulation.
You groaned once more, âwhat am I supposed to tell him? âHey Jay Iâm tired of the boring shit you should tie me up and fuck me till I pass outâ or maybe âI want you to pull my hair and spit in my mouthâ.âÂ
Nia burst out laughing on the other side of the phone causing you to roll your eyes as you walked over to the window. The thoughts of Jay doing all of those things to you were making you all hot and bothered, your thighs subconsciously rubbing together to try and relieve some of the pressure.
âGirl, how much porn have you been watching?â She asked between laughter, âjust ask him if he would consider it, you know how much he cares about you y/n.âÂ
You sigh, shaking your head. You knew she was right, that all you had to do was talk to Jay about it, but you couldnât help but feel embarrassed by it. What if he thought that you didnât enjoy the sex that you did have? Or what if he thought you were weird for being into the more kinkier side of things?
Clearing your throat you just decided that you would just keep your mouth shut, too embarrassed. Biting at your bottom lip you just told Nia that you would call her later and she sighed before saying goodbye and hanging up.
Your whole body felt warm, needing to fill your veins, but Jay was downstairs cooking dinner so you werenât going to bother him. Trying to shake the feeling off a bit so you could take a shower to maybe cool off, you turned only for your breath to hitch in your throat.
Jay stood in the doorway, leaning against the frame with his arms crossed over his chest. Your heart started to race, heat creeping up your neck, praying that he had just gotten there and didnât hear a word of your conversation. Your tongue jutted out to wet your lips as you tried your best to keep his intense eye contact.
âH-Hey baby,â You cured yourself for stuttering, instantly giving yourself away. âIs dinner done?â You tried to keep your voice steady as you watched him push off of the door frame, walking towards you.
All of the hairs on your body stood up as Jay made his way closer, his eyes bore into you like a wolf stalking a rabbit. Swallowing thickly you started to back away with every step that he made towards you.
Your heart was beating loud enough that you were sure that he could hear it and your face felt so warm that you started to wonder how you hadnât passed out yet.
âJay?â You called out his name as your back came into contact with the wall, stopping your movements. âWhat are you-â
âYou knowâŠâ He cut your words short as he closed the space between you, hand pressed against the wall next to your head taking in the panic in your eyes. Your heart nearly stopped when he leaned down until his lips were right next to your ear, âI never thought my sweet little princess was such a nasty slut.â
Your eyes went wide as he backed away to meet your eyes once more, he had heard the conversation. So many things started to spiral in your head, did he really think that? Had you grossed him out?Â
All of those thoughts came to a screeching halt when he grabbed your chin between his thumb and forefinger, tilting your head up until his lips were merely inches away from yours. Your eyes flutter closed waiting for him to close the space between you. However, he doesn't instead he rubs your bottom lip with his thumb, prompting you to open your eyes.
âIs that something you really want, princess?â He asked, eyes searching yours as you looked up at him. Not having the courage to speak the words you went with nodding your head softly, but Jay just shook his, âIâmma need to hear you say it love.â His voice dropped an octave making your knees weak.
Swallowing thickly, âyes, I want this Jay. Please.â your voice was merely a whisper, but the male had heard it nonetheless.Â
âGood girl.â Jayâs voice was like honey, coxing you into a trance. Your eyes fluttered closed once more as he closed the gap between the both of you, stealing the air from your lungs. His lips were soft against yours, moving slowly as his hand moved from your chin to encase your throat causing a small squeak to leave you lips, but it was quickly swallowed by his lips.
âJay.â You whined as he pulled his lips away from yours trailing down your jaw, nipping at the skin. The hand around your throat moved away allowing him to leave wet, hot kisses along your jugular.Â
You could feel your panties growing wetter and wetter by the second as his hands roamed your body, squeezing your hips before trailing down to your thighs.Before you could even process it Jay lifted you off of your feet, hoisting you up his hip. In seconds Jayâs lips were back on yours as he walked towards the bed, laying you down on the soft mattress. Small whines fell from your lips as his hands wandered from your inner thigh to your core, pressing down enough to elicit an actual moan from your lungs.
Jay pulled away from you so he could take in your dazed eyes, your kiss swollen lips and how your chest rose and fell with ragged breaths. He had been holding back for so long, thinking that you wouldnât like how rough he could be, but seeing how desperately you had wanted it when you were on the phone with your friend. It was driving him crazy thinking about how much he could ruin you.
His eyes followed your hands as you reached for the hem of his shirt, but he was quick to grab your wrists, holding them in place.
âHereâs the deal baby,â He looked down at you with a lust filled gaze causing you to bite your lip, âif you want this, weâre doing things my way, meaningâŠâ Dropping your hands he grabbed your thighs pulling your lower body flush against his and a gasp escaped from your lips as you felt his erection against your clothed core. âYou just be a good girl and listen.â
You nodded quickly, the need to have him touch you growing way too strong to care. Jay smirked knowing that you were already losing yourself, making his job a bit easier. Biting his lip he leaned back over you, pressing his bulge against you, watching your eyes roll slightly.Â
His hands moved to the hem of your shorts, fingers looping around the band to pull them down. Your whole body was tingling with excitement, you werenât sure what to expect but you were going to take anything and everything that he has to offer you.
âJay, please.â You whined, lifting your hips slightly, your body shivering when you felt him against you.
Chuckling, Jay made quick work of your sleep shorts and underwear, leaving your bottom half completely bare. Once the articles of clothing were discarded elsewhere in the room, he moved down until he was face-to-face with your dripping cunt. Your heated gaze followed after him, watching in anticipation.
âOh youâre dripping baby,â He teased as he spread your folds, taking in the way your hole clenched around nothing. A gasp fell from your lips when buried his face in your cunt, nose bumping your clit as he inhaled your scent. âFuck princess, you smell so sweet.â
Your thighs already started to tremble when he licked a stripe up your slit before wrapping his lips around your clit. A loud moan ripped through your throat when he started to devour your pussy like it was his last meal.
âFuck Jay!â You cried out, your hand flying to his head, finger gripping on his hair. You back arched off of the bed, pushing your hips further into his face causing him to groan. Jay was quick to press his hand flat down on your stomach, keeping you in place.
Choked moans fall from your lips as your head falls back, fingers gripping Jayâs hair tightly. The pain only spurred Jay on further.
Sparks flew across your vision as he moved down to your slit, tongue moving along your velvet walls while his nose rubbed your clit in ways that left you seeing stars. Your orgasm was right on the tip of your tongue and your legs shook on either side of his head.
âF-Fuck! Jay!â You cried out as your body started to spasm, toes curling as your orgasm washed over you. Your eyes nearly roll to the back of your head as he moves back up to your clit, sucking on it harshly. âJay, âs too much.â Whimpers fall from your lips as he keeps up his pace throwing your body into overstimulation.
âYou can take it baby,â He pulled away, allowing your vision to focus for a moment, until his fingers started to trace your entrance. âThis is what you wanted after all.â Then he slipped his middle and ring finger inside of your soaping cunt with little to no resistance. Your back started to arch once more, but his hand on your stomach pressed down firmly causing you to whine.
âJ-Jay⊠fuck!â You moaned out as the pace of his fingers picked up, rubbing one picurlier spot which left you lying there breathless. âJay, shit please.âÂ
Jay didnât say a word as he latched his lips back to your clit, completely losing himself in the taste of you.
Your heartbeat was ringing in your ears as your mouth gaped open, your head falling back. Stars danced across your vision, your whole body shaking underneath Jayâs hold. The pace of his fingers was relentless as he easily found the spongy spot inside your pussy, making you cry out his name. Your whole body tingled as all of your senses became overwhelmed, thighs trembling, threatening to close. Noticing this, Jay took his hand from your stomach to grip one of your thighs tightly.
You werenât able to give him a warning as you came around his fingers, as he continued to suck on your clit in time with his fingers. Feeling you squeeze around his fingers as you cried out his name left Jay groaning against you.
âFuck baby, you came so much.â He cooed at you as his fingers continued to work into your sensitive cunt, prolonging your orgasm until you shook tremendously.
Tears prick at the corners of your eyes, threatening to fall as he rubs your sweet spot once more. Your hand falls from his hair to grab at his wrist, hoping to pull his hand away from your sensitive pussy.
âCome on, princess, give me one more.â He smirked as he kissed his way up your tummy, moving your shirt out of the way. You whined when his thumb made contact with your clit, your head falling back, allowing Jay to latch his lips to the soft skin of your neck.
âJay, I canât, please.â You whimpered as you clenched around his fingers once more, your orgasm right on the horizon, but Jay just sped his fingers up more, causing a choked moan to fall from your lips.
âTake it like a good girl, and stop whining.â He growled against your skin, making your head spin at the tone. Moving away from your neck, he hovered over you, taking in the fucked out expression on your face with a smug smirk. âYou are a good girl, right?â He asked, watching in amusement when you shook your head vigorously, biting your bottom lip.
After a few more strokes of his fingers, you came undone around Jayâs fingers for the second time, your eyes rolling to the back of your head as silent screams fall from your lips. Jayâs fingers move along your silky walls, helping you ride out your orgasm.
Your chest heaved as Jay pulled his drenched digits from your core, bringing them up to tap on your bottom lip, looking at you expectantly. You looked at him with dazed, wide eyes.
âGo on, clean my fingers; this is your mess, after all.â He raised an eyebrow, tapping your lips once more, prompting you to open them. He watched with a smirk as you allowed him to stick his soaked fingers into your mouth.
Wrapping your lips around his fingers, tongue dancing around his digits. Your brain nearly short-circuited at the taste of your own release. Jay bit back a groan, his pants becoming uncomfortably tight.
Once he deemed his fingers clean enough, he pulled them from your mouth, watching the string of saliva grow thin until it snapped. You breathed deeply as he moved away from your body, tugging at the strings of his sweatpants.
Your eyes stayed trained on his body as he pulled his shirt over his head, allowing you to ogle at his toned stomach. Feeling your eyes on him, Jay looks over at you, meeting your eyes and sending you a wink. Heat crept up your neck as you kept his eye contact.
After Jay had discarded all of his clothing, letting his hard cock spring free, beads of precum decorating the tip. Your thighs clenched together at the sigh, mouth-watering, wanting nothing more than to crawl to him and let him use your throat until he was content. However, Jay had a different plan, leaving that idea for the next time.
Jay made his way back to the bed, sitting down where his back was pressed against the headboard. You sat up on shaky arms, watching and waiting for his instructions, not wanting to do anything against his command.
âCome here, princess.â He motioned you forward and you did as told, moving towards him on shaky legs.
His hands grab your hips as you straddle his waist, your heart hammering in your chest as the need starts to creep up your spine once more. One of your hands gripped his shoulder while the other went down to his dick, starting to line it up with your entrance. Jay couldnât help but chuckle at how desperate you were to have him in you.
However, his grip on your hips tightened, keeping you from sinking down onto him fully. A whine tore through your throat as you looked at him with teary eyes. You tried to wiggle your hips as you felt his tip prodding at your entrance, but not quite going in.
âMmm, what do good girls do?â He asked, leaning forward to press hot kisses along your collarbone. You whined, fingers digging into his forearms as you fought against his grip, just wanting to sink down onto him. Noticing that you werenât going to do as he said, he pulled away, a hard gaze fixed on his features. âDonât make me ask again.â Jayâs voice was cold, causing a shiver to run down your spine.
A whine fell from your lips as you met his heated gaze. The tears that pooled at your waterline broke free. Frustration bubbled in your chest, biting on the inside of your cheek. You wanted to talk back and tell him to just let you ride him, but you had a feeling that doing so would just result in the opposite. Then it clicked in your brain: This could be what gets you what you want.
âJust fuck me, Jay.â You sassed with a roll of your eyes and it was then that something switched in Jayâs mind. Something clouds his mind as he flips the two of you around until you are lying on your back, staring at him with wide eyes.
You opened your mouth to say something, but only a small squeak came out as he wrapped his fingers around your neck, squeezing. Your hand wrapped around his wrist, staring up at him, body wiggling underneath him in anticipation.
âWhat happened to my good girl?â Jay asked the corner of his lip twitching and his eyes growing dark.Â
You couldnât help the smirk that started to spread on your lips. You were not entirely sure what was coming over you, but the insatiable need to act out was stronger than ever. The expression, however, only annoyed Jay further, though your next words finally pushed him over the edge.
âThe good girl is gone, Jjong, fuck me like the slut that I am.â Your voice was sweet like honey as you stared up at him with doe eyes.
âSo you wanna be treated like a slut?â He chuckled darkly, causing more heat to pool in the pit of your stomach, âthen Iâll treat you like a slut.âÂ
He then slid inside your wet heat in one go, causing your jaw to go slack, eyes rolling back. Broken moans fall through your lips as his pace picks up, not giving you a moment to adjust. His hold on your throat tightens as he fucks into you, dark spots clouding your vision.
âWho knew you were such a dirty girl?â Jay chuckled, hips snapping into yours, hitting all of the right spots deep inside of your cunt.Â
His hold on your throat tightens until you are left with very little oxygen supply, making your brain go hazy. Jay watched smugly as your mouth opened, gasping as he positioned his cock into your cunt. It wasnât until your nails were digging into his wrist, gasping for breath and walls clenching around him tightly, that he loosened his grip, allowing you to breathe.
âFuck baby, youâre squeezing me so tight.â Jay groaned, his other hand squeezing your hip to keep you in place. As you started to squirm, the sensitivity started to get to you. He watched as your mouth dropped open once more, and a thought flooded into his mind.
Leaning down, âStick your tongue out, princess.â His voice was husky as he bit back a groan from how tight you were squeezing him, a tell-tale sign that you were close. You whined as he brushed over your sweet spot, pulling more tears from your eyes. Moving his hand from your neck, he grabs your cheeks, smooshing them together, making your eyes focus on him. âStick your tongue out,â Jay repeated himself with a growl and this time you did as told, letting your tongue loll out.Â
Jay gathered a ball of saliva in his mouth before spitting into your mouth, watching as it slid down your tongue, which only made him ten times harder. When you closed your mouth to swallow without him telling you to do so, he groaned.Â
âJay!â You screamed his name as he slammed into you roughly, inching you closer to your orgasm, black dots clouding your vision.Â
âAre you close already, baby?â He cooed mockingly as he removed his hand from your face to place it back on your throat, squeezing until a choked moan came from your lips. His other hand then moves down to circle your clit, eliciting a breathless cry from your lungs.
With a few more tweaks of his fingers on your little bundle of nerves had you falling over the edge. Your back arched off of the bed, a strangled cry falling from your lips as your walls started to flutter around Jayâs cock. Jay groaned loudly as he continued to pound into you, relishing in the lewd sounds that came from your spasming cunt.
âFuck princess,â He chuckled but was cut off as you squeezed him rather tightly, nearly knocking him over the edge as well, but he wasnât quite ready yet. So he slowed his movements until he was completely still, allowing you to breathe for just a moment.
âJ-JayâŠâ You whined when he pulled out of your abused pussy, but you couldnât help but feel empty and want nothing more than to have him stuff you full once more.
Just as you were about to open your mouth to beg him to fuck you full of his cum, he let go of your throat and flipped your body around until you were lying on your stomach. A gasp fell from your lips when he grabbed your hips to pull you up, laying on your knees and forearms.
âWeâre not done yet, still gotta stuff my little slut full of my cum.â He teased your entrance with his tip once more, listening to your whines, âStuff you so full youâll be lucky I donât get you pregnant.â
A choked gasp fell from your lips as he slid into once more, your cum and slick, making it far too easy to do so. Your eyes roll at the feeling of his tip hitting your cervix with each thrust, making your whole body tremble from the oversensitivity.
âYou would like that thought, wouldnât you?â Jay teased, hands gripping your hips tightly as he continued to fuck into you, âYouâd look so fucking hot carrying my baby.â He groaned, just thinking about how swollen your belly would get or how big your breasts would grow; the thought nearly made him bust then and there.
âPlease,â You cry out, face muffled by the pillows as your tears stained the fabric under you. Your brain turns into mush as he hits your sweet spot repeatedly, making stars dance across your vision.
However, Jay didnât like how quiet you had gotten, wanting to hear every little sound you made. So he removed one hand from your hip to trail up your spine, leaving goosebumps in its wake until he got to your head. He wrapped his hand in your hair before tugging upward, lifting your body and causing a loud whine to slip from your lips.
âJ-Jay, âs too much. I canât-'' You cried out, tears spilling from your eyes. Your body felt overwhelmingly warm as another orgasm crept up your spine, tightening the knot in the pit of your stomach.
âYou can, baby, I know you can.â Jayâs voice turned soft, making your mind reel as your head fell back onto his shoulder while his hands fell back to your hips.Â
Your vision was going hazy as you wrapped your hands around his forearm, trying to ground yourself. However, when Jay pressed down on the bulge in your lower tummy, that little band snapped, and you came all over his cock once more, silent cries falling from your lips as you went lightheaded.
âThatâs my good girl; you did so good for me.â Jay cooed against your head, hand moving up to your sternum to hold you close to his body as his own orgasm hit, spilling deep into your womb. His thrust slowed until they came to a full stop inside, plugging his seed in your still tight hole.
Jay pressed soft kisses along your shoulder and neck, waiting until your breathing evened out and you opened your eyes. Once your eyes were open, he pressed a soft kiss against the skin of your cheek.
âLetâs get cleaned up so we can eat dinner.â He whispered softly, trailing kisses along your jaw. You inhaled deeply, trying to focus your vision before nodding, allowing him to take care of you like he normally does.
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After you both cleaned up and ate dinner, you were sitting on the couch, cuddled up under a blanket, watching whatever movie you had agreed on. You lay against his chest, playing with his fingers that were wrapped around your waist.
âPrincess,â His voice jolted you out of your thoughts, and you hummed, looking up at him. âDonât ever be scared to talk to me about stuff like that, okay?â He told you, tightening his grip on your waist and pulling you further into him. âI want to make it enjoyable for both of us.â
You felt your chest tighten at the guilty look on his face. Turning around, you sat on your knees in front of him, cupping his face in your hands.
âI will. I promise, my love, and donât feel guilty, please.â You pouted slightly before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss to his lips. Jay chuckled against your lips before closing the gap and sealing your lips in a gentle and sweet kiss.
The two of you then parted, and you laid on his chest, relishing in his warmth. Jay wrapped his arms around you before turning his attention back to the TV. Not quite tired yet, but once you fell asleep, he turned everything off and carried you to bed.
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MV: YUCK! â part one
pairing(s): max verstappen x photographer!reader
summary: your aesthetic interest in max verstappen is purely professional, you swear.
fc: daisy edgar jones
a/n: hiiii this is my first attempt at an f1 fic so i hope yâall like it!! might turn this into a series idk? feel free to send me a req or a suggestion or just a messageđ«¶đ» my inbox is always open (fr now i turned on asks) (also daniel is at redbull in this đđ» prayer circle w me guys đ„ČđŻïž) (partially inspired by yuck by charli xcx)
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ynusername maxie in miami đïžđŠ as usual thank you redbull for having me out!!! looking forward to the next one where i will once again be standing 100m away from max until he forgets iâm there and acts natural for the camera.
user1 uhhh wait why he kinda⊠đ„”
‷ user1 and i donât even fuck with cars like that
‷ user2 no right like who even is this?
‷ user3 @user1 @user2 His name is Max Verstappen. Heâs a driver for RedBull in Formula 1!
user4 MAXIE!?? UR KIDDING!!
‷ user5 weâre losing the idgaf war
user6 THE SECOND PIC. GOING INTO CARDIAC ARREST LITERALLY AS WE SPEAK.
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‷ user7 she liked. are yn and max together?
‷ user8 @user7 highkey i think shes just employed by them
‷ user9 @user7 sheâs been one of redbulls photographers since they signed max, theyâre not together theyâre just friends
user10 RAHHHHHH
user11 contender for white boy of the month i dare sayđ
danielricciardo Fuck me
‷ maxverstappen1 Fuck off
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danielricciardo Yn why donât you take slutty photos of me?!
‷ ynusername cos ur always talking ur head off babes
‷ ynusername max broods. easier to take pics that way.
‷ ynusername and theyâre not SLUTTY!
‷ maxverstappen1 Exactly, Daniel.
user12 okay so why is her feed 70 percent max? isnât she a redbull photographer? not a max verstappen photographer?
‷ user13 its like a known issue. she clearly prefers one of them over the otherđ«€
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Go for his brother part 2
Part 1 here
Part 3 here
username1 DOUBLE BETRAYAL đ
âłusername2 wdym bro wtf Arthur is just getting his karma, he CHEATED on Y/n with her best friend
âłusername2 and Y/n only got with his brother after the breakup
username3 It's so crazy to me how not long ago Y/n was with Arthur at Charles' race and we could see them all lovey dovey and now she's with Charles đ
username4 I hope they actually like each other and it's not just something Y/n schemed to get back at Arthur
âłusername5 And even if it is, so what? Both Leclercs deserve this if she's doing it for the sake of revenge
username4 What did Charles ever do to you đ he's a literal pookie
username6 I am BEGGING to find out Arthur's reaction
username7 I wanna see this on Drive To Survive lmao
âłusername8 The most interesting thing in the whole season lol
username9 Exactly! Men driving in circles? Nah, fuck that, give me family drama
yourusername The Art & The Artist
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charles_leclerc I took way more than these 2 pictures, should post them all
âłyourusername some would get me bannedđ€
username1 MY OH MY
username2 What did she say đ
username3 I'm jealous but haven't decided if I want him or her
username4 Arthur better not read this comment section (I hope he will)
francisca.cgomes Thanks for blessing my eyes đ«¶
âłyourusername You're welcome bestieđ«¶
username4 it's so nice to see Y/n found a friend who won't steal her bf
username5 You can't be sure, it's Charles Leclerc we're talking about. You think he wouldn't go for his best friends' girlfriend who is now his own girlfriends' best friend after pulling what he's just pulled?
username4 ngl girl I got lost in whatever you're saying
yoursister In your iconic girl era â€ïž
âłyourusername I slayed didn't I đ
username6 Honestly guys I believe it's not just a revenge scheme
âłusername5 What makes you think that?
username6 Given these pictures and the pictures from the gossip page they look pretty much happy to me, too happy for it to be fake
username5 Whatever you say, we'll see. They have to get tired of pretending one day
exbestfriend Glowing âšđ©·
âłyourusername đ
âłfrancisca.cgomes đ
âłyoursister đ
âłcharles_leclerc đ
âłpierregasly đ
âłgeorgerussell63 đ
âłcarmenmmundt đ
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âłlilymhe đ
username7 Y/N AND HER COMMENT SECTION ARE ICONIC đ
âłusername8 I can't stop imagining them having a gc and she sent a screenshot of her ex best friend's comment like "you know what to do, guys" đ€Ł
username9 I just know Arthur is screaming crying throwing up because LOOK AT WHAT HE LOST
username10 Lol who's next? Toto Wolff?
arthur_leclerc My favorite love story is ours â€ïž
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exbestfriend So happy we found each other â€ïžâ€ïž
username1 đ
username2 Alright they both have the audacity
username3 your love story is cheating on Y/n lmao
username4 Imagine they have a kid one day who'll ask mom dad how did you meet lol
âłusername3 I'd be EMBARRASSED
username5 They deserve each other tbh
username6 Hey but... What if this pic and Y/n's pics were taken on the same day...
âłusername7 wdym
username6 Arthur wanted to keep and eye on his ex and his brother from afar đ
username7 it's terrible but possibly true lmao
exbestfriend I'm so sick of people judging us
âłusername2 That's what you deserve, the both of you
âłusername4 when actions have consequences:đź
yourusername Back at the paddock â€ïž
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username1 At least she didn't downgrade right?
yoursister You guys look so good together
âłyourusername Thank you 𫶠ily
âłcharles_leclerc Yes we do đ
âłusername2 Y/s/n never commented anything like this when Y/n used to post with Arthurđ
lilymhe It was nice catching up with you when the boys were playing
âłyourusername maybe next time you and Alex could come over so the boys can play some video games together
username3 Pls they're just two single mothers bonding over their toddlers being bestiesđ
username4 I NEED TO KNOW IF ARTHUR WAS THERE
âłusername5 You crazy? Ofc he wouldn't have come, he's too scared of confrontation
username4 Okay but then what if one day Y/n and Charles get married? Will Arthur just skip his brother's wedding?
username5 I think some time will pass before Charles decides to settle down. And not with Y/n, that's for sure
username6 Why not? Y/n makes a much better couple with Charles than she did with Arthur
username5 Charles would never take her seriously lol she dated his brother, Charles is just having fun with her while letting her have her moment
arthur_leclerc Are you wearing the dress you wore on our first date?
âłusername2 SHE'S WHAT?????
âłusername3 wtf are u doing here
âłyourusername Maybe...
username4 Mother keeps slaying đđ
username7 I aspire to be like Y/n fr
alex_albon Lily said we should have a double date
âłyourusername Let's do it then @/lilymhe @/charles_leclerc when and where
arthur_leclerc I just wonder when will you get bored of this
âłyourusername Bored of what exactly? Going to races? You know I've always enjoyed looking at cars go vroooom
arthur_leclerc You know what I mean
arthur_leclerc Of pretending to like Charles just to prove me some delusional point
yourusername You really think I'd waste my energy on that? It's a funny coincidence indeed, but I do like him actually
arthur_leclerc Mhm sure I give you maybe 6 months more, can't keep pretending forever
charles_leclerc A family gathering & the morning after
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username1 OH GREAT HEAVENS
pierregasly Now that's something none of us expected
âłusername2 bro speaking facts
username3 They said fuck you Arthur you'll get a proof we're not pretendingđ
username4 Well at least the family already knew her
âłusername5 Pascale liked Y/n so much she said girl you have my blessing no matter which one u marry
username3 Guys do you think Arthur was there? You know, it's a family gathering, so he had to be there, right?
alex_albon Charles settling down wasn't on my bingo card this year
âłlilymhe Neither was it on mine but I love it
francisca.cgomes Girl you realize there's no going back now? đ
âłyourusername I hope sođđ«¶
arthur_leclerc I still can't believe how disrespectful you both are
âłcharles_leclerc Look who's speaking of being disrespectful
âłyourusername stfu arthur maman literally had to kick you out of the party
username3 The way it used to be "Thurthur" and now it's "stfu arthur" đ¶
username2 at least the "maman" is the same right
username5 I feel like Pascale likes Y/n more than she likes Arthur
username7 wtf guys PASCALE HAD TO KICK ARTHUR OUT OF THE PARTY đđ
âłusername8 That's crazy, imagine how's the wedding gonna look like
carlossainz55 Getting engaged after a few weeks? Is she pregnant?đ
âłusername9 Not funny
username10 Chill that's just millennial humour from back when pregnancy outside marriage was a disgrace
âłcharles_leclerc We've known each other long enough to make this decision đ«ą
carlossainz55 Valid point
arthur_leclerc But for majority of this time she was my girlfriend
charles_leclerc On which you cheated
arthur_leclerc @/yourusername did you use me just to get to Charles? Was it your plan from the beginning?
âłyourusername Sure because I have nothing else to do lmao
âłyourusername We've talked about it yesterday arthur, don't start again
arthur_leclerc I just still can't believe Charles would do something like that to me
yourusername And half a year ago I believed you wouldn't have ever cheated on me
charles_leclerc I said it yesterday and I'll say it again, Arthur I will always love you as a brother, but you messed up big time, you can't be mad at us
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Okay I have a request. Lando with his long time girlfriend and when Oscar joins the team they warn him to stay away from Landoâs drivers room after a race because him and reader love to âcelebrateâ no matter the result of the race. And Oscar finds out the hard way. But McLaren are like use to it. đ€đ§Ą
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In all fairness, Oscar had been well warned about Lando and his girlfriendâs antics post-races. Given that the walls in the motorhome were very thin, as Oscar had stated previously, the team felt like they should let Oscar know what he was in for.
He hadnât quite taken to heart what he had been told. He had been thinking to himself, how bad can it actually be? And oh boy, it was bad.
You and Lando had made a pact from the beginning of your relationship and when you started coming to all of his races that you would do something to celebrate his every race outcome, no matter how good or bad. You vowed to see every race as something positive and take something from each one.
The McLaren team had become accustomed to your shenanigans, knowing not to go anywhere near Landoâs driver room in the hours after the race. They had come to learn to stay away the hard way, if you know what I mean.
And yet, Oscar chose to ignore them. Why? He didnât even know.
Maybe it was just pure curiosity, maybe it was ignorance, one could only make suppositions.Â
If he had managed not to hear anything that even remotely resembled the warnings he had been given up until that moment, he was in for a treat this time.
You had attended the Miami GP with Lando, catching a break from your studies and having promised him that he wouldnât have to go to a race alone after failing to attend Japan. And imagine the joy you had felt once Lando had taken the checkered flag in P1. Scratch that, imagine what was going through your mind about the celebrations you were about to have with Lando as soon as he came back to the motorhome ;).
Your boyfriend had been thinking the exact same way, trying to make his way back to the hospitality as soon as he possibly could, but still politely stopping for interviews and photos or autographs.
But once he finally reached his room and saw you waiting for him, dressed only in your underwear, he knew he was in for an enormous treat.
Oscar hadnât heard Lando get back. He had been so deep into thought and so focused on the music he had been listening to with headphones on that he hadnât heard the door opening, the squeals that you let out once Lando had practically pounced on you as soon as he locked the door.Â
However, he was pulled out of his thoughts when he started hearing bangs, moans and dirty talking through his wall. At first he had thought he was hearing things. There was no way you were actually celebrating that loudly, right?
Wrong.
When he turned off the music and took off his headphones, he realized just how fucking loud you guys were being.
He didnât even know how to react. What was he even supposed to do? Was he just supposed to leave his room and find somewhere else to hang out until you guys were done? Should he knock on your door and ask you guys to keep it down? No, Lando deserved the win and winding down whatever way he saw fit.
Sighing, he felt himself growing redder once the sounds on the other side of the wall only intensified. He couldnât just stand around and listen to his teammate probably getting the fuck of his life after his maiden win, so he figured he would just get something to eat and hang out with either Mark or Logan.
The moment a member of the PR team, David, had seen him coming from his room, his cheeks a heavy crimson and refusing to make eye contact with anyone, he realized Oscar had just been the victim of Y/N and Lando.
âYou heard them, didnât you?â David asked him, an amused smile stretching on his face.
Oscar blushed even heavier, if that was even possible. Shyly, he nodded, making David laugh and pat him on the back.
âI didnât think they were actually that badâ Oscar said, playing with his fingers as his ears could still pick up the noises he had done his best to avoid.
âWe tried telling you, you didnât want to believe usâ David chuckled, patting him on the back again as he departed.
When you and Lando finally emerged from his room almost an hour later, the both of you laughed when you noticed how Oscar was avoiding eye contact with the both of you.
Poor OscarâŠ
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Do you think you could write a nervous Joel fic... like he's older and a single dad and hasn't dated in a REALLY REALLY long time...but he's still really sweet, maybe he has to stop and eat reader cos he's about to cum too soon or something đ€·ââïžđ
Hey, babe!! So I hope this is what you were hoping for! It's super tender and I did end up listening to Hozier for a good portion of it, so do with that information what you will đ
Also, I kind of did something a bit different and wrote it more from Joel's perspective, but it's still in 2nd person (pronouns = you)! Pls lmk how you feel about it â€
Pairing: Older Joel Miller x afab!reader
Tags/warnings: Age gap (not specified), piv sex, oral sex (f), vaginal fingering, multiple orgasms, established relationship, (almost) premature ejaculation, accidental love confessions đ€, self deprecating Joelâą, big dick Joelâą, kissing, stuff I'm probably forgetting
W/C: 1.9k
Summary: Your and Joel's first time together turns into so much more.
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âAre you sure, baby?âÂ
Joel watches as your eyes flick up to him, only kindness and patience in them. Even as you smile warmly and wrap your arms around his neck to pull him to you, he still has a sense of cautiousness in his movements. Youâve probably lost track of how many times heâs asked you if youâre sure.Â
âYes, Joel, Iâm sure,â you laugh breathily.Â
Youâre both lying in his bed, completely bare. Thereâs a soft summer breeze coming in through the window and rustling the sheer curtains. The sunâs going down, but just barely, causing a perfect golden hue to coat the room. He canât help but think that you look even more gorgeous than usual in this lighting.
Joel tries to ignore the nervousness in his stomach as he softly kisses your jaw and nuzzles up to you. Heâs not stupid, he knows that you know heâs just trying to waste time, but you let him. Youâre so fucking sweet like that. Always making him feel so wanted and appreciated. Itâs not that he doesnât want to be with you in this way, but that heâs worried he wonât be perfect for you. He wants to be able to show you affection in the same way that you show him.Â
But what if he canât?
Youâre younger, after all, and heâs not been with a woman in so long. Maybe not since Sarahâs mom. If thatâs the case, itâs been about fifteen, sixteen years. Point in case, youâre probably used to boys who can last longer and can make you come every time. What if he canât? What if itâs been so long now, that he only lasts a couple of minutes?Â
It terrifies him, the prospect that you may be disappointed in his performance. What if you decide to leave him because heâs not enough to get you off? No, he realizes, you would never do that. Youâre so good, so thoughtful and generous and patient. Youâd wait for him, help him get back to the point where he used to be.Â
But thatâs not what he wants. He wants to be good for you now.Â
âJoel?âÂ
His name falling from your lips has his head raising back up. You look into his eyes with a desperation that he simply canât ignore.Â
âPlease,â you whisper before planting a feather-light kiss to his lips. He nods slowly before he can think about it.Â
âAlright, sweetheart. Iâve got you.âÂ
And he does, he knows it. He just hopes he can do it right.Â
Youâre already prepped. He spent probably half an hour fingering you to orgasm even though you had begged for the real thing each time you fell apart on his hand. Itâs another thing he was worried aboutâbeing so big. Joelâs not a super cocky man by any means, but he is aware of hisâŠattributes.Â
He watches you carefully as he grasps his cock and guides it to your slippery entrance. Your eyes flutter shut as he pushes in, giving you about an inch each time he thrusts. His jaw goes slack once heâs about halfway in. Youâre so fucking warm and wet and inviting. He keeps going, trying to keep his breathy whines at bay. Heâs again reminded of just how long itâs been since heâs felt something other than the palm of his hand around himself.Â
âShit, baby,â he breathes as he bottoms out. He closes his eyes in concentration and lets his head hang next to yours. He already feels like he might blow his load at any second. You bring a hand up to cup his head and thread his curls through your fingers, holding him close. His breathing is heavy when he lifts himself back up to look into your eyes.Â
His heart seems to skip a beat when he sees the adoration youâre looking at him with. It kills him every time. And no matter how many times you tell him that he deserves all your affection, he knows heâll still find a lingering doubt in the back of his mind. Thereâs a reason the two of you have only been âtogetherâ for about four months even though youâve been shamelessly flirting for about a year.Â
It was just too good to be true. For such a sweet, gentle thing like you to want a rough old man like him. He was never the one to initiate anything, but he knows youâve been aware that he had his sore eyes set on you since you met. How could he not? Heâs never met anyone so kind and considerate. It was impossible to deny you of him any longer when it was one of the only things youâve ever wanted for yourself.Â
âYou okay?â Your honeyed voice reaches his earsâor his good ear, ratherâand he smiles at you.Â
ââCourse, baby. Jusâ gotta give me a second, alright?â He can feel his cheeks getting a bit rosy at the confession. âItâs been a minute.âÂ
You nod, still no hesitation or any sign of regret. God, what did he do to deserve you?Â
Once he collects himself, he pulls out just barely, and a groan tumbles from his mouth to mingle with your soft moan. Heâs already starting to sweat from the effort of not coming too soon as he starts to push into you at a slow but rhythmic pace. You wrap your arms around his broad shoulders and tuck your head into his chest as you whimper with his thrusts.Â
âYou feel so good,â you whine.Â
âFuck, sweetheart, so dâ you. âLike goddamn heaven.â And you do; overwhelmingly so.
He cradles your head and lowers the two of you even more to deepen his thrusts. He knows heâs found your spot when your breath catches and you start to tighten around him every time he pumps his hips. Unfortunately, this makes it a lot harder for him to keep his composure.Â
âH-honey, I have to pull out,â he grits out. Heâs so embarrassed, it hasnât even been five minutes. He wonât last long enough for you to come before him.
But you just nod into him, even though you must be devastated by the loss of your orgasm. âItâs okay, Joel,â you breathily assure him.Â
He pulls out and squeezes the base of his cock, out of breath. He doesnât meet your gaze as he starts to apologize.
âIâm sorry, baby, IââÂ
âJoel,â You stop him by carefully grabbing his chin and forcing him to look at you. âItâs okay.â You nod, waiting for him to do the same before you continue. âTake as much time as you need. I love you no matter what. This does not determineââÂ
You both realize what you said at the same time. Joelâs eyes widen and his chest feels like it caved into itself. Your lips stay still, parted in the middle of your sentence. Joel doesnât realize tears have gathered in his eyes until his vision starts to blur and a smile spreads across his face.Â
You love him. You said it. And he believes you.Â
âI love you too, baby,â he whispers and lets his forehead rest against yours. âSo damn much.â Fuck his age and whoever might see a problem with you being together. He wants this, and you want this, and thatâs all that matters.Â
Then youâre both laughing shakily, pressing kisses to each otherâs lips. He only stops to start trailing them down your body instead, watching you writhe as his mustache tickles your bare skin.Â
âJoel, p-please,â you beg quietly. Joel just huffs a small laugh through his nose as he lays himself between your legs, ignoring his protesting knees as he admires the entirety of you laying out just for him. You look fucking beautiful covered in a thin sheen of sweat atop his sheets, needy and panting all for him.Â
He doesnât waste too much time before putting his mouth on your sweet pussy, his tongue dragging up your slit to flick at your clit. Joel moans at your taste, sending vibrations racing toward your swollen bud. Your hips buck as your hands fly to grasp at his hair, tugging lightly and making his eyes roll back.Â
He feasts on you like his life depends on it, worshiping you with all he has. He takes turns in running his tongue up you, fucking you with it the best he can, and suckling on your clit. He looks like a damn mess as he does so, his eyes not leaving your cunt unless heâs watching your face contort with pleasure. When you make eye contact with him, he knows he must look fucked out and desperate just based on the way you groan and lay your head back.Â
It doesnât take much for you to get to the edge, and it takes even less for him to push you over. You let out sharp, whiny sounds as he sucks on your clit and slips a couple of fingers inside of you to grip on to. Your entire body goes tense, and Joel has to resist the urge to smirk against you as you shake with the force of your orgasm.Â
By the time youâre coming down, heâs back over you and slipping his tongue inside your mouth to share your taste. You moan into the kiss and pull him closer as he once again glides his tip into your cunt. Just as he had hoped, the distraction calmed him down enough to hopefully give him some more time.Â
You both melt into each other as he bottoms out, the tip of his swollen cock hitting your cervix and making your thighs squeeze his torso. He starts at a faster pace than last time, too deep in his lust-filled haze to even try to slow down now.Â
You pull away from his mouth to start leaving love bites on his neck, making his cock twitch inside of you with each pinch. He can feel you smile against his skin, and knows that youâve found his secret. He does like a little pain with his pleasure. You keep going, sucking and biting marks before licking soothingly over them and moving to the next spot. You taste him like youâre addicted, like you could never possibly get enough.
It still doesnât take him as long as he would like to before he starts to feel his balls drawing up and his thighs start to shake. His head goes foggy as he tries to hold on for you, but itâs too fucking much. He canât hold it off when you feel so good around him. Itâs like torture to stave off his orgasm when heâs thrusting into your soft heat.Â
âWhere dâ you want me, honey?â Joel asks you, his voice strained.Â
âInside,â you whisper against his neck without a second thought.
And it throws him over. He groans your name as his body stutters and his balls empty, coating your walls with his milky spend. It seems to go on forever. Each time he thinks heâs almost done, thereâs another spurt and another wave of pleasure that tugs him deeper into euphoria.Â
When it does end, he lets himself half-collapse on top of you. You embrace him with welcoming arms and the two of you catch your breath together in the now dark bedroom. He only pulls out once sleep threatens to take the both of you. A shower, snack, and a glass of water later, you both snuggle up together and fall asleep with content smiles and full hearts.Â
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97 / jjk
pairing : jungkook x reader
genre : smut , fluff
warning : back riding đ€ , missionary , NAILS digging into his back , rough sex , masturbation , he watches her , switch!reader , switch!jk , name calling , p*ssy spanking
a/n : BACKKK!! hai :) this was kinda rushed but i hope u liked it đđ
unedited.
You want him so bad.
Your eyes stare at him, your boyfriend â God, your amazing hot boyfriend whom you love so so much â who was making himself a cup of coffee. Jungkook was shirtless and only in a pair of sweatpants. He knows that this type of outfit makes you go crazy, and that's exactly what you're feeling right now.
You doubt he did it on purpose though, he's usually shirtless at home and plus, he's been very busy lately. Very busy as in barely finding time for you busy. True, you did find it annoying, very annoying. But you also understood what he's currently going through.
Pressing your lips into a thin line, you watch your boyfriend place a small kiss on your temple before going back to your shared room. He was currently working on a few work matters and busy of course.
You form a pout, staring at the pathway leading to your shared room as your nails tapped on the cushion on the sofa. Your train of thoughts end up on how Jungkook's big broad back looked. His shoulders wide, back muscles and biceps stretching whenever he moved his upper body. Jungkook had a muscular body, everyone knew that, but oh god his back and arms made you want to salivate.
Please you just want to claw your nails onto his back while he ruins your cunt rough.
Without even realising, you had been scratching the sofa with your nails, your mind imagining it's his back. Your thighs were obviously pressed onto eachother, trying to reduce the feeling of the small heat forming between them. Please not now, Jungkook's working!!!! You think.
Your eyes wonder around the room, trying to stop yourself from just getting up and fleeing to your room to beg Jungkook to take time off of work and spend it on you instead. But the pool between your legs just continues to grow.
You give up. You're up on your feet now, making your way to your shared bedroom. Pushing the door open, you see your boyfriend laying on his chest with his computer on the bed. He was shirtless and his back was fully exposed, giving you a perfect opportunity to just go sit on it.
His eyes shift to you, an immediate smile forming on his lips.
You walk inside the room, getting on the bed as you land a big fat kiss on his cheek. Jungkook giggles in return, his adorable bunny smile showing. You continue pecking his cheek over and over again, having a giggling man next to you in return. You move forward to press a few kisses on his temple, hand flying to grasp his hair so you could turn his head to wherever you wanted.
"Hmm? Want something?" Jungkook asks. He knew what was up.
"You." Bold.
Jungkook chuckles, his tongue wetting his lower lip. You look at the exposed mole under his lips as you place a small peck on it.
"Please. I want you."
"Mhm? That bad?"
"Yes, that bad."
"I'm working, baby."
You immediately groan, your shoulders falling down to the bed. But that was until you got an idea.
"No, you don't have to do anything."
"What do you mean?"
"Want to try something new."
Jungkook raises his brow, looking at you, waiting for you to tell him what it was. But you never say anything back, instead sitting up on the bed as you climb over to sit on his back.
"Babyâ"
"Shhh."
You run your fingers through his hair a few times, knowing how much is soothes him. He hums, eyes closing to relax onto his touch.
You look at the mirror in front of you, looking at the way his arms flex as he is supporting his body up by his arms. Fuck, your boyfriend is so hot.
You twirl a strand of his hair, leaning down to press a kiss on the nape of his neck. You trail your kisses down his spine, feeling the heat in between your legs pool even more. You sit back on his back, feeling your clit land directly on his back. You feel your pussy clench around literally nothing. Fuck.
Jungkook stays silent watching everything you're doing through the mirror.
You get off of him for a moment to take your shorts off to be left with only your baby blue lace panties.
Jungkook bites his lower lip, eyes glued to the evident wet patch on your panties.
"Fuck, did I make you that wet, baby?" He groans.
"Yes, you did"
You sit back on his back with a small giggle, hands caressing his shoulder blades as you slowly start to circle your clit on his back.
Jungkook feels it, immediately letting out a groan. He looks surprised, but he should know better, you always liked to surprise him.
"Shit, this was what was on your pretty little head? My dirty slut."
"Mmhm"
Your pace was slow, you were taking your time with him. Slow, sensual and teasing. Jungkook's eyes were glued to your body through the mirror. Your breasts were squished in your tight little tube top, bouncing everytime your body slightly moved.
"It feels good..." you sigh, fingers running through Jungkook's hair as your clothed pussy continued to gently grind against your boyfriend's back.
Jungkook's eyes never left your body. He felt dumbfounded. It was so hot, you were so fucking hot and he could not get enough of you. You were bold and you always knew your needs. And you always made sure you had your way one or another. He loved that about you.
"Shit..." you circle your hips on a specific spot, your middle finger slipping inside your soaked panties to touch yourself. You press onto your nub, arching your back so that your crotch is laying fully on his back.
Jungkook's jaw drops at the sight, eyes wide.
"Baby, you're gonna make me go crazy" He breaths out.
Letting out a low chuckle, you jokingly punch the top of his head lightly.
"Don't you have work to do, hmm?"
Before he could answer you, you start circling your middle finger on your nub, slightly tugging onto the skin of your lower lip.
"Ah, fuck."
To Jungkook, your moans sounded angelic. It was his favourite thing to hear, ever. He could literally just get off to the sound of only your moans, he's even confessed that before.
He hums, gulping down his saliva down his throat.
You pull your fingers out, covered in your arousal, you guide them upto his lips. Jungkook happily wraps his lips around your fingers, taking in the taste of your arousal. He devours it, tongue swirling around your fingers to make sure he's gulped down every drop.
Fuck, you swear the sight just made you even wetter.
"You're so good for me, Kook"
He releases your fingers with a pop as you retrieve them back.
Jungkook groans back, already missing the feeling of you in his mouth.
You lean forward to pamper his face with a few more kisses, your hands massaging his shoulders.
Without a warning, Jungkook suddenly flips you over so that your back is pressed onto the bed with his body hovering over you.
You quite literally moan at the sight. He was so big. Big, everywhere. Jungkook's broad shoulders tower over you, his muscular arms caging you between his thighs.
"Pretty..." He murmers, fingers twirling one of your curls around.
"Hm?" You hum.
You spread your legs wide for him to see the clear wet patch on your panties, your clit aching to be touched. Jungkook meanwhile loved every second of your desperate little attitude. He took in everything. The way your hair laid sprawled on the bed, a few curls here and there on your shoulders, your top halfway riled down with almost all of your breasts spilling out and panties oh so obviously drenched.
He bites his lower lip as he looks at the small pout forming on your lips. Jungkook coos, lifting your chin up with his fingers as his hand immediately wraps around your throat. He chokes you, not too hard but definitely hard enough to let you gain pleasure from it.
You let out a small groan, focusing on the tightening feel on your throat. And before you expected it, Jungkook's hand lands a small spank on your pussy. Then another, another, another, another and another. Each spank make you want another more, and honestly, you just wanted him to touch you. You didn't care where but as long as he had his hands on you, you were content with it.
Your breath hitches once you feel him slide your soaked panties to the side, exposing your sweet pussy to the cold air. Jungkook grins, fingers coming in contact with your folds to spread your arousal around.
You whimper, watching him just play with your cunt. He touches you the way he likes. He makes sure to take his time with you, teasingly rubbing you here and there but never fastening his pace nor trying to get you to come.
It's torture in a way, but you didn't care, just needed him to touch you.
His fingers almost enter you. Ane oh god, he's driving you crazy.
Jungkook pulls his fingers away from you heat to lick them clean as he also releases your throat. He spits on palm to land his palm right on top of your glistening pussy to smear it all around again.
Shit. He made you beyond horny.
You run your fingers up and down his chest and torso in the meantime, eyes fixed on his hard boner. Jungkook's hands leave your body for a moment, causing you to whine at the loss - but he gets back to you asap with his cock now sprung out, standing tall and hard.
The sight just made you salivate even more.
You were so ready to sit up and just gobble his cock down, but Jungkook clearly had other plans as he pushes back you back on the bed with a chuckle the moment you sit up on the bed to take his cock into your hands.
"You're so impatient and needy, ____"
You groan - annoyed - but also sort of embarrassed at him pushing you back. It shows how much power he has over you, mentally and physically.
He grabs hold of both your legs and hoists them up, pulling you a bit closer to his body so that your thighs meet his.
Jungkook looks so good like this in this position. Hovering over you, your lower body pressed onto his, cock sprung out and leaking with pre cum.
The corner of his lips curl into a smirk, his hand grabbing his cock to jerk himself a little. You watch him attentively, jaw fallen down which makes Jungkook let out a small snortle.
You both were so so whipped for eachother.
Jungkook sighs at the pleasure, feeling himself harden even more. He passes his thumb over the leaking head, smearing his pre cum around. He gives himself a final pump, letting his cock go with a sigh.
You wait for him to touch you again, patiently, eyes showing eagerness. Jungkook guides his cock to your entrance, making sure to tease you even more by guiding the head of his cock everywhere but your entrance.
You still stay silent, not minding the teasing at all. Again, you just wanted him to touch you. That itself was enough. You really were that needy.
Once Jungkook finally decides to cut the act and push himself in. You gasp, feeling his length in you, stretching your walls out a bit. Fuck, it felt so good, and he wasn't even fully inside yet.
You close your eyes, letting Jungkook take full control over you. His hands caress your ass cheeks, softly pushing himself inside. He's been inside you way too many times, but you never adjust to his size. He's not too big, but he's big enough for you and oh god if he got any bigger than this, you would quite literally split in half.
Once he's fully in, he taps your hips, asking whether you want him to start thrusting inside.
You groan, hand on your tummy.
"Fuck, just fuck me!"
Jungkook laughs, immediately starting to move his hips. His thrusts start animalistic from the start, fucking me with no mercy. He doesn't give me time to get used to his thrusts, but continues to fuck me for his own pleasure. I liked it so much.
He maintained his phase, hands holding your legs apart to make sure they don't close. Your hair was a mess and your arms were thrown over your head, lips in between your teeth as you let Jungkook take full control in fucking you.
Your body was his to love, touch, fuck.
The sounds you made weren't the screaming type of loud, but they certainly weren't inaudible either. It was perfect.
You whine as Jungkook lean down to burry his face in your neck. This way, he can find a better angle and also it was comfortable for him.
"Ah! Ah!" Your moans and the sound of skin slapping echoes through the room. Your nails were digging onto Jungkook's back, scratching it whenever he hits that one spot.
You were so sure that there were marks left by now. You expect to see scratches all over Jungkook's back after. He enjoyed it as well. He enjoyed looking at the marks caused by your nails on his back.
"Kook, you're fucking me so good, baby! Don't stop, don't stopâ"
You moan out loud, nails digging onto his muscles more.
"Yeah? Right here?" He circles his hips around this specific spot that made you clench around him repeatedly.
You let out a long moan, eyes squeezed shut.
"Fuck! Kook, I'm cumming..!"
Jungkook fucks you through your orgasm, moaning with you once he feels your cum coating his cock.
He continues to slam into your pussy, a white string of cum attaching your pussy and the tip of his cock once he pulls out. Jungkook moans at the sight of your swollen pussy, completely ruined and red, glistening with your cum.
Without wasting another second, his hand jerks himself off and spills his load all over your stomach, some even landing on your breast.
His cock hangs low, softening by seconds while you and him catch your breaths.
Jungkook's hair was sticking onto his forehead, his body golden - glistening with sweat.
He huffs, touching his hair to make sure they're parted. Jungkook leans down to place a little kiss on your lips, another, then another.
"Satisfied?"
"Yes."
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pairings ââžâžâž jaemin x jeno x fem!reader wc. 2.9k+
genre. smut, boyfriends best friend au
đ· includes ... cheating, threesome, getting caught, unprotected sex, oral ( m. receiving ), rough sex, doggy style, degradation
request. a cheater jaemin fix please!! (with jeno) then kinda threesome happens??!?
ă authors note đč ă you guys keep requesting cheating fics , y'all are little freaks đ€
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while being in a relationship with jeno; you were always jealous of his relationship with jaemin. the way they were constantly doing something together; jaemin coming over to you guys shared apartment almost every day, to the point jeno gave him a keyâ that's where jeno might've fucked up.
yeah you were jealous of your boyfriend's best friendsâ until started fucking him. it happened so fast , jeno had gone to the gym, and jaemin did his usual walk through; when he literally used his key and let himself in. you were also there , laying in the bed waiting for your boyfriend's return watching tv, half naked like you always when you were alone; because you were alone in your apartment.
jaemin knew you were probably there but he didn't know the state you were in until he kicked the door open thinking jeno was in there; instead he found you. all pretty and half clothed. you were shocked to say the least , jaemin on the other hand was unphased. ânot like i haven't seen a cute girl named in bed before.â he said sitting on the bed. now you knew this wasn't a good idea; jeno would be livid to come home and see the sight, so you got up to put clothes on , feeling jaemins eyes on you , which made you question why he was still in the room, why didn't he leave.
his answer shocked you; the way he just shrugged and nonchalantly told you it was because he'd probably never get the chance to see you like that again and he wanted to savor the moment. at first you were put off by it, telling him you were gonna tell jeno about this , but you never actually did; because if you did, you'd also have to explain to jeno why his best friend's head was in between your legs.
after that day it just spiraled , anytime jeno would go out with jaemin; jaemin would make his way over to your apartment, fucking you on different surfaces of the place you shared with your boyfriend, and your boyfriend was none the wiser because he was used to his best friend being there and he trusted himâ boy was he wrong.
at first you felt guilty, you did; but guilt eventually turned into more lust you felt for the boy, and the thrill; maybe that's what you like the most and that probably made you sick but you didn't care , the thrill of fucking your boyfriends best friend made you 10x times as wet , and jaemin knew that and it turned him on as well.
you and jaemin didn't want to be together; and you loved fucking your boyfriend, he was great in bed, and jaemin had no interest in taking you from the boyâ you both just loved to fuck each other, you didn't love each other.
âoh fuck!â jaemin cursed as he pulled out of you for the third time this week. âgod it's been 4 months and i still cum hard as fuck when fucking your cunt.â he sighed , dressing himself. you hummed , also dressed yourself, both of you got so good at what you were doing and jeno was so consistent with his routine you both knew how to use your time wisely and still have time to get dressed. âyeah i know , next time wear a condom , you cum so much it makes a mess.â he smiled. âhow about i just cum inside you?â
âyou're fucking crazy, jeno just started cumming inside me.â you said , reaching for your phone. âjeno texted while we were doing that, he's on his way back , he's bringing food.â you texted him back okay. âi hope it's chinese , the pizza he bought back sucked last time.â he grimaced, it was crazy how you both could have this conversation right after you did what you did. âit's burgers.â he nodded. âthat's fine.â
âI'm here!â jeno shouted from the kitchen. âI'll go out first , tell him you're in the bathroom.â you walked out of the room and into area where your boyfriend was. âhey baby.â your boyfriend's eyes lit up. âprincess.â he wrapped his arms around your waist. âso pretty.â he kissed your lips. âmissed you while i was at the gym.â you smiled , running your fingers in his hair. âyeah?â
âyou should start coming with me.â and miss time with his best friend? no. âyou know i hate the gym.â he pouted. âi don't understand why its fun.â he lifted you up, wrapping your legs around his waist. âand i wouldn't be able to that if i didn't go.â he leaned in , kissing you. âand we both know you love when i do that.â he smirked. âi do.â he sat you down on the counter, his body in between your legs. âhey before you two start fucking in front of the burgers , can i get one?â
you watched your boyfriend pull away from you to give his best friend a hug like he didn't see him like two days. âwow.â you said. âhow about you two just get naked fuck each other.â you scoffed , hopping off the counter. âwould you both like it if i give you some privacy?â jaemin smirked. âwhat you jealous and your boyfriend are close?â you rolled your eyes. âas if.â jeno laughed at your bickering. âalright, alright both of you stop it now.â
the three of you sat down in the living room to eat your food, jaemin and jeno talking about whatever they talked about while you scrolled through your phone. âoh jaemin there's this girl at my gym who fancies you.â jeno wiggled his eyebrows , which made you look up from your phone, jaemin eyes quickly went to yours before turning back to his friend. âyeah?â the boy said. âwhat does she look like?â he asked , you smirked to yourself. âi gave her your number , she should be calling soon , give her a try.â your boyfriend said his face was full of food. âshes cool , not as cool as my baby but she's almost there.â he kissed the top of your head. âyou're so pussy whipped.â jaemin said. âif things go well with this girl then you too could be pussy whipped.â
seems like jaemin did take your boyfriend's advice about the girl because he stopped coming over for about 2 weeks; two weeks without sex with jaemin. it wasn't that bad; your boyfriend was still fucking you almost every day like usual so it didn't matter, but you did miss the thrill of fucking himâ then he showed up again.
it was the same routine as always; jeno had left for the gym already and you were watching tv while getting work done on your computer when the door opened , thinking it was your boyfriend forgetting something you didn't think anything of it , thinking he would just leave back out , but it didn't call out to you letting you know he was leave , which confused you. âjeno?â you called out for him. âbaby is that you?â
âsorry bun it's not your boyfriend.â there he was; after two weeks, he stood in the doorway of your room. âlook who finally decided to show up after two weeks.â you looked back at your screen. âoh you're jealous?â you scoffed. ânever , i still got fucked good while you were gone so.â he laughed. âyeah i'm sure you did , wanna hear how I fucked the past two weeks?â you shook your head. ânah , not interested?â
âyeah well , i'm gonna tell you anyway.â he closed the door, walking over to the bed; sitting down. âshe was good.â he closed her laptop , sitting it on the bedside table. âbut she wasn't you.â he climbed on top of you. âher pussy wasn't as wet as yours , not as tight either.â you smirked. âmaybe because she wasn't your best friends girlfriend.â he shrugged. âmaybe , she did suck my cock though.â you rolled your eyes. âwell i'm not sucking you off so.â he grabbed your jaw. âdidn't ask you to , her pussy also tasted good, couldn't compare to yours though cause you don't let me eat you out.â
âtoo intimate.â you moaned as he pulled your pants down. âyeah , whatever you say.â he pulled his pants down. âshe called it off.â he said pulling your panties down , your cunt now on display. âwhy cause you're annoying?â you snickered , he slapped your thighs. âow fuck.â you cursed. âshe said i seemed like i didn't want to take it further than fucking.â he got in-between your legs. âshe was right.â
he slid right inside your cunt, both of you moaning out in pleasure. âyeah that's more like it.â he cursed. âsuch a tight pussy , missed it so much.â you moaned out. âbet you and jeno had a time going at while i wasn't here.â he held your legs open. âso-so much fun.â you moaned. âhe fucked you on every surface didn't he?â you nodded moaning. âlucky fucking bastard i swear.â
he sped up his pace , the headboard slamming against the wall as he fucked into your cunt. âfuck your pussy is even wetter today , what did he fuck you before he left?â you nodded , you and jeno did have sex before he left. âdamn should've came earlier.â he cursed as you tightened around him. âcould've watched if he said yeah, see what it looks like when he's fucking you , i bet you it good.â you wanted to ask if he wanted to fuck jeno instead; but you couldn't get anything out do to a voiceâ jenos voice.
âI would hope so.â jaemins head turned and you looked up, trying to push the boy out of you; but jeno stopped you. âno , don't stop on my account.â your boyfriend said. âyou two have been at it for the past 4 months, don't let your boyfriend be the one to stop you now.â he closed the door as he walked into the room. âwhat you think i didn't know?â he smirked. âcome on baby i can't believe you thought i was that dumb , you two weren't even hiding it.â
jaemin started to move again; might as well finish. âja-jaemin stop.â you moaned. âno jae don't stop, keep fucking her.â your boyfriend said. âmake her cum like you've been doing the past 4 months.â jaemin moaned, he didn't care about anything except for getting his dick wet. âthe hickeys on jaemins neck , your messy hair everytime you greeted me at the door, baby you wanted me to know.â he said. âjae that girl said you showed no interest in her , i knew you didn't, cause you were fucking my girlfriend.â he said. âjust wanted to see how long you'd last before you came back.â jeno was already taking his shirt off. âif you wanted to share my girl you should've just asked , i would've said yes.â
you moaned out hearing your boyfriend say that. âyou hear that jae? she liked hearing that.â jeno pulled his cock out from his shorts. âif i was to share my girl with anyone it would be you.â he held your head , pushing the tip of his cock on your lips. âopen your fucking mouth.â your boyfriend groaned as he forced his cock into your mouth , you moaned around his length as he fucked your face. âfu-fuck she gives great fucking head.â
âsh-she never sucked me off.â jaemin said still stuffed inside your cunt. âfuck you're missing out , when im done using using her throat , you'll have to give it a go.â jeno began to fuck your face. âtight fucking throat , baby you should've sucked him off.â jeno grunted as he used your throat like a toy , lifting your shirt revealing your titties. ânice pair of tits she has on her doesn't?â jaemin nodded. âso pretty.â they both squeezed them , making you moan around jenos cock. âgotta put your cock in between them -fuck- i came so fast.â jeno , held your head down , thrusting into your mouth as jaemin sped up his movements , pushing you further down on his best friend's cock. âfu-fuck I'm gonna cum.â
the pair pulled out; both of them stroking their cocks before coming all over your body , covering you in their warm cum. âfuck why'd you pull out of her?â jeno sat back breathlessly. âonly let's you she said.â they talked like you weren't there. âlet's change that next time.â jeno looked down at you. ânext time you gonna let jaemin cum inside that pretty pussy of yours right?â you nodded , jeno slapped your cunt. âanswer my fucking question.â you yelped. âyes , fuck!â jaemin smirked , he definitely was looking forward to next time.
âass up baby , you know how i like it.â jeno said , maneuvering your body. âlook at this messy cunt , using it just for anybody or just me and jaemin?â he shoved a finger inside you. âyou liked fucking my best friend?â you moaned as he added another finger. âanswer me slut , you liked having my best friends cock inside you? 4 months slutting yourself out to him thinking i was so dumb.â he scoffed pulling his fingers out of you making you whine. âs-sorry jeno.â he slapped your ass. âdon't apologize just do what you're good at.â he lined himself with your entrance. âusing your pussy.â
with one full stroke he was inside you, you screamed out. âfucking hell, so fucking tight.â he groaned. âgo a head use your mouth on jaemin , show him how good that mouth is.â jaemins cock bobbed in your face , tip red and ready to be sucked. âbaby i didn't say stare dumbly at it , put it in your fucking mouth.â you weakly lifted your hand up, holding his cock in your hand , kissing his tip before bringing him into your mouth. âfuuuuck.â jaemin dragged out, finally feeling the warmness of the inside of your cavern after 4 months of fucking around with you. âgood right?â jeno cursed as he thrusted inside you. âso fucking good.â
they both used you like a toy , their moans and the slapping of skin turned you on , eyes rolling to the back of your head as they used you for their own pleasure. âshould be pissed at you both, cheating on me with my best friend; in our fucking bed, i have every right to throw you both the fuck out.â he cursed. âletting him use you for 4 months. he slapped your ass. âsh-shit it's just so fucking hot.â he groaned, forcing your head down on jaemins cock , making you gag and the boy in front of you moan out. ânext time you two fuck in my bed , in my apartment , i better fucking be here.â he groaned. âthis shit happens under my permission from now on.â
jaemin cursed; fucking your face, jeno behind you fucking into with so much force. âshow jaemin how you cum for me.â your eyes rolled to the back of your head, as you came , tightening around his cock as you shook. âsh-shit , gonna fill this pussy.â jeno cursed; jaemin already pulled out our mouth and he was stroking his cock above your face. âgonna cum.â he sighed , grunted out as he came , his cum dripping from his cock to your face , that sent jeno off , he thrusted one , two , three more times before came , filling your tight hole with his warm seed.
âtake some time to get dressed and come out and eat.â he said , getting up. âjaemin let's go.â the boys got dressed. âjeno.â you said. âiâm not mad , i could've stopped this a long time ago , i've known since the first time you both did it.â he said , looking in between you both. âbut like i said this stops today.â
âyou wanna share my girl? fine. but you're gonna fuck her with me here.â
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