#noah sebastion fanfiction

[vanishxcanvas]

Possessive

Noah Sebastian x Reader

Oneshot / Imagine

Content Warning: Angst, Smut, Fluff. 18+ only. Vampire!Noah, Possessive!Noah. Mentions of biting, turning the reader, unprotected p/v sex.

Background - Noah gets jealous when reader talks to one of his friends at an event they're attending, when they arrive home, he decides to mark his territory: turning his lover into a vampire.

You were still getting used to the whole vampire thing. Even though you wouldn’t mind being one yourself.

After all, you are a night person.

Tonight though, you and Noah had to go to some event that was important. He wanted you to go with him, even though you didn't really feel like going.

You decided to wear something a little more revealing than something you’d usually wear. Noah didn’t like this one bit.

“Go change. Not a chance you’re wearing that.” He demands.

“No. You can’t make me.” You sass back at him.

He raises his eyebrows. “You sure about that love?”

“Positive.” You say, smirking. Placing your hand on his chest.

“Fine. Keep it on then. See what happens.” He says.

You bat your eyelashes at him. “Gladly, sir.”

He places a hand on your wrist. “Watch yourself.”

“No promises.” You reply.

He glares at you before dragging you out of the house.

Once you get to the event, you and Noah get separated as someone he knew dragged him to a different room. But he could still see you from where he was.

You decide to piss Noah off, and talk to a guy that was near you. When Noah saw this, he was fuming inside.

Deciding to push things further, you push your chest together so more cleavage was showing. The guy you were talking to noticed this, and asked if you if you wanted to go somewhere else.

Noah unfortunately heard this, and was dragging you out of the place in an instant.

“Don’t think I don’t know what you were fucking doing.” He scolds you.

“I have no idea what you’re talking about.” You reply.

His eyes turn a dark red as you say this.

“Oh baby, you’re going to regret that.” He says.

“I’m not scared of you.” You say.

He raises an eyebrow, and starts to back out of the driveway. While he’s driving, he has one of his hands settled on your thigh.

Once you’re both home, he pins you against the wall.

“I warned you. You’re mine, and only mine. Forever.” He growls in your ear.

“Mark me then. Make me yours. Turn me.” You suggest.

“Fuck. I will. You’re mine, and forever will be.” He says, before kissing down your neck. He bites just enough to leave hickeys there, too.

“Noah,” You breathe out.

“What is it, my sweet love?” He asks, leaving kisses on your collarbone.

“Can we move this to our bedroom please?” You ask.

He smirks, and picks you up, carrying you to the bedroom.

Throwing you on the bed, he crawls on top of you. Kissing down your body, he removes your clothes as he does this.

He leaves hickeys down your body as well, to make sure everyone knows you’re his. And only his.

“Baby.” He asks.

Lifting your head up, you look at him. “Yes?”

“Are you sure you want me to turn you?” He asks.

“Yes I’m sure. I wouldn’t have suggested it if I weren’t.” You reply.

“I just needed to make sure. I’ll do it as you come undone around me.” He says.

You nod, and lay your head back down. Noah kisses your thighs, up to where you need him the most. He groans as he notices how wet you are for him.

“Fuck. Is this all for me?” He asks.

“Yes Noah. All for you.” You breathe out.

“Good girl.” He says before diving in, eating you like it’s his last meal.

“Fuck,” You whine.

As he’s devouring you, you feel yourself getting close.

“I’m so close,” You whimper.

“Let go then.” He suggests.

He continues, and you let go, your cum over his mouth and chin. You notice this as he looks back at you.

“My favorite dessert.” He says.

“Oh hush.” You chuckle.

He smirks, and removes his clothes. Before he even removed his underwear, you could tell he was hard for you.

Once he removes those, he crawls back on top of you. He kisses you, then he slams into you.

“Say it. You’re mine. And only mine.” He demands.

“I’m yours. I’m completely yours, forever.” You say.

“Good girl.” He praises you.

His hips meet yours, and he keeps doing this until you’re close to your next orgasm.

Once this happens, his fangs grow longer, and he sinks them into your neck, drinking some of your blood.

You sigh as he does this, and he slowly fucks you until you cum around him. He follows shortly after, and once he’s done, you’re obviously exhausted.

“I forgot to tell you. You’ll have to drink some of my blood too.” He says.

“Okay. I can do that.” You reply.

Once you do this, he grabs you some water, and helps you clean up. You wouldn’t be waking up for a couple days, as this was the process of being turned.

A couple days later, you wake up, and you’re pale. You have red eyes, and you have fangs. Noah wasn’t there when you woke up, but you realized you couldn’t see yourself in the mirror.

You slowly looked outside and it was dark outside. No wonder he wasn’t home. You decided to just lounge around until he got back, so you resorted to watching a movie.

Once he got back, he smiled as he saw you were awake. He put his things down, and picked you up from the couch.

“Noah!” You laugh.

“What?” He asks.

“You scared me.” You say.

“What, a boyfriend can’t be happy that his love is awake after two days?” He asks.

“Was it that long?” You ask.

“Mhm. I’m glad you’re up, I missed you.” He says, kissing your face and neck.

“Missed you more.” You say.

“Impossible.” He says.

“Very possible.” You reply.

He smiles, and brings you to a chair in the dining room.

As he sets you down, he starts to speak. “Since you’re awake…you have much to learn…”

[treacheryinblue]

A Noah Sebastian x F!Reader One Shot

Word Count: 2.7k Masterlist

× Summary: Simply put, Noah is streaming and you're in the mood. That's it. That's the summary.

× Warnings!: SMUT. ( cut me some slack as I continue to get back into it •‿• ) language, very slight praise kink, obviously 18+! Proofread maybe once ( I don't like to read my own smut :') ).

× Story Song: Huggin & Kissin - Big Black Delta ( why? I don't know, it was playing )

A night of drinking had led to you becoming overly comfortable on the couch before eventually falling asleep. You had no idea how you managed it, since you were usually much better at holding your alcohol, and your composure, compared to Noah. At some point, a plush blanket had been draped over your body, a familiar hand gently brushing along your face to tuck strands of hair back. 

“Hmm?”

“I'm going to stream for a bit,” he whispered, just loud enough to garner your sleepy attention but not to fully rouse you from your rest. “Won't be too long.” Noah placed a gentle kiss to your forehead before adjusting the blanket and then wandering up the stairs to his bedroom. 

You weren't sure how long you had been asleep for, but when your eyes slowly opened, you noticed it was still dark outside. The house was quiet…aside from the laughter and odd comical voices you could hear drifting down from the second floor. After shifting the blanket from your body and stretching your arms up above your head, you finally pulled yourself to your feet and carefully padded over to the staircase. 

There was a mixture of profanities and bad jokes growing louder the closer you crept to his room, and you knew instantly he had carried on with his own solo drinking party. 

With a gentle push against the door, it soundlessly opened and you were greeted by the sight of Noah illuminated by the monitors. He didn't realize you were there at first, until the slight shift of air caused him to glance over his shoulder. 

“Hey,” he softly spoke, his tone immediately changing to a soother level that was typically only meant for you. “Let me finish up and we can head to bed.” 

“Shut the fuck up,” he then aggressively addressed whoever he was streaming with after you nodded. You could only assume they were taunting him for the shift in his demeanor when you first appeared. 

Watching Noah stream was a source of fun for you. You liked witnessing his banter first hand since he was always so reserved in every other public setting when he was meant to be the focus. But tonight…you were less focused on his playful little insults to the viewers and more interested in the way his hands moved skillfully along the Xbox controller. 

There was an immediate stirring in your lower stomach, a need growing. Yep, sometimes it really was that easy for him to get you in the mood, even when he wasn't aware of it. 

Biting down into your lower lip, you walked behind where he was seated and stood off to the side by his desk where you knew the camera couldn't pick you up. He glanced at you a couple of times, trying to figure out what you were doing without drawing too much attention to himself. 

With your eyes looking directly at him, you flashed a smirk, your thumbs then hooking into the waistband of your shorts to push them off your hips so they could drop to the floor. Noah took in a deep breath, his head shaking ever so slightly as he looked back to the game he was now failing to find interest in. Moments later, your panties joined the growing pile of clothes on his bedroom floor. 

Noah cleared his throat and shifted in his chair, the hold he had on the controller wavering just a bit. You knew he was getting aroused from the mere sight of you standing there with his band’s t-shirt on, no barriers beneath it, and nipples obviously hard under the fabric. One hand dropped to slyly adjust himself in his pants, though you both knew there would be no relief to the tension until you were on his cock. 

You were becoming impatient now. A sober you would've waited patiently, but you were still a little buzzed from earlier, and this version of you was much more bold. No longer caring that he was streaming, you stepped into frame and used one hand to push the corner of his chair back, the other holding his shoulder to keep you steady when you dropped down onto his lap. The shirt you wore was long enough to keep you modest, but that didn't stop Noah from releasing the controller and frantically pulling the hem down. 

“Fuck, you're going to get me banned.” 

He was obviously frustrated, in more ways than one, but he still chuckled nervously. 

You pushed the cat ear headset back and off his head, dropping it to the floor where the controller remained. Noah was looking up at you with an intensity as your fingers soothed along his jaw and raked back into his hair, just to grip his head and pull him into a firm kiss. There was no slow build up, for you desperately needed him and it showed in the way your mouth moved with a purpose along with his, both of you fighting for the upper hand. Noah’s hands slid along your waist and down to your lower back, forcing your hips forward just enough so you could feel how hard he already was for you. 

“Fuck!” He suddenly announced upon realization that he had been too distracted by your forwardness to cut the stream. Noah loosened the hold he had on you and angled his upper body around your own as he began to quickly click around the screen. He didn't dare look at the comments from viewers who had just received quite the eyefull. 

You erupted into a laugh, briefly dropping your face to his shoulder to help muffle your amusement. 

“Oh, you find that funny, huh?” 

“Maybe a bit…”

Noah’s hands grabbed your thighs with a force, further pulling you higher up on his lap. His mouth was hot against your neck as wet kisses were laid out across your skin, a hand simultaneously dipping between your legs so he could circle his thumb around your awaiting clit without hesitation. 

“You just wanted everyone to see me fucking you, didn't you?” He growled against your skin just before forcing two fingers into your dripping cunt as deep as the angle would allow. 

The pleasure ripped through you and your hands held tighter to his shoulders to keep yourself grounded. Noah was thrusting his fingers into you at a rapid pace, refusing to let up as you trembled and moaned above him. He grinned to himself while watching your face contort in ecstasy, your eyes closed and head angled back to let your moans freely escape. 

His fingers abruptly stilled while knuckle deep in your cunt, pressing firm up into that sweet spot he could always locate without issue. If anyone knew your body better than yourself, it was definitely Noah. 

“No, no, no,” you whined, “don't stop.” 

Noah breathed out a laugh at how fucking adorable you were when you wanted something only he had the power of giving you. 

“Please, Noah…I was so close.” 

He completely retracted his fingers and dropped his hands away from you all together. This caused you to open your eyes and look down at him with obvious confusion. 

“Stand up.” 

For a moment you thought maybe you had actually made him mad, but seeing him bring his fingers to his mouth to clean you off of them told you otherwise. The sight caused your cunt to clench, pupils blown with desire for this man. 

As you shifted off of him, he briefly returned his focus to the computer. After clicking around a bit, a screen popped up that showed the mirror image of you two, the numbers at the bottom telling you that time was lapsing. He said nothing on the matter once he was looking at you again, hands on your hips to guide you to the side a bit. 

“Take off your shirt.” 

Another demand, one that you obediently obeyed without a second thought. Noah sharply inhaled as your bare body was revealed to him, your chest already flushed red from the looming orgasm he had just denied you. Smirking, his hands rubbed along your hips and circled back to grasp your ass. He was sitting up in his chair a bit more now, light pressure being applied to make you step closer to him. When you glanced over your shoulder, you could see yourself from mid back down being recorded, as well as Noah’s face, both clear as day despite the dim lighting. 

He began kissing along your stomach and down to your hips, one hand still firmly massaging into your ass cheek, his short nails scratching along your skin. When you went to touch him, though, he was forcing your body around again, his smirk lighting up on the monitor. 

“Do you like being watched? I already know you do. So fucking dirty, baby.” 

Noah gave your backside the same treatment as he had your front; his lips connected randomly with your plump ass cheeks while his fingers dipped into your folds from behind. You had to grab onto the edge of his desk to keep yourself from falling when his fingertips grazed over your clit at the same time his teeth sunk into your bottom. 

“Oh!” You yelped in both shock and slight pain, already knowing that was going to leave a mark for the next few days. His fingers continued to work your swollen clit, then slip back to tease at your entrance that he gave no more than a couple of half-finger pumps to. 

“Noah…” you pouted, a groan to follow when you lost all contact with his body. There was a bit of movement behind you, as well as the sound of something light hitting the floor, and only then were his hands back on you. 

The chair rolled back a bit, his tight grip on your hips causing you to step back along with him. When he came to a halt, your body didn't. Instead, Noah roughly tugged you back and down, angling just right so that you were practically fucking impaled by his hard, thick cock. You cried out his name and he moaned along with you, your cunt squeezing tight like a vice around him. 

Noah heavily breathed as he guided your hips atop his, forcing you to grind and rock against every throbbing inch he kept buried to the hilt inside you. With your legs spread, you could clearly see on the monitor the way he bulged out and it was surprising even to you that you could take him so well. 

“Fuuuck, just like that, baby. So goddamn tight.” 

Because he had already gotten you so close with his fingers, you were right on the verge of cumming. The head of his cock massaged along all the sensitive places inside of you, each stroke bringing you closer and closer. One hand held firm to your hip to continue to guide your body, the other finding its way up to your chest. He kneaded hard into your breast, clutching onto you. Noah then altered your motions until he was lifting and pulling you down onto his cock in shallow thrusts. The sensation of your bodies colliding was quick to get you to your first climax and soon you were cumming on his cock, your moans echoing through the room. 

To not overstimulate you just yet, Noah paused inside of you as you came. He kissed around your back and shoulders, his fingers pinching your nipple while your pussy quaked around him and your breathing stalled. 

Normally he would give you a couple of minutes to regroup, allow you some time to breathe easy again, but he was chasing his own primal needs now and didn't have the patience. 

You were swiftly lifted from his lap and he stood along with you, forcing your body to turn so you were facing each other. There was a darkness in his eyes that you typically only saw when he really needed you - like after touring for weeks at a time and not even his own hand and imagination had been enough to get him off. 

Noah grasped the underside of your thighs and hoisted you up onto the desk. One leg was left down as he held the other up beneath your knee, keeping you perfectly spread for him. He said nothing as he aligned himself and then sunk back into your cunt with a groan, immediately thrusting at a quick and even pace. Your jaw dropped as you stared up at him, too overwhelmed to make a sound, though his head was slightly bowed so he could watch the way your much smaller body managed to swallow the entirety of his cock. 

“Mmmph, feels so fucking amazing,” you gasped, your voice loud enough to be heard over the repetitive clapping of your bodies. 

Honestly, you were a little worried for his computer monitors as they rocked and swayed along with Noah’s thrusts, though you knew he wasn't currently concerned with such trivial matters. 

“You're always so good at taking this cock, baby.” Noah’s hand grasped your throat and gave it an experimental squeeze as his hips crashed into yours. You rolled yourself along with his motions, grinding into him during every collision so your clit could be stimulated in some capacity. It was almost too much for you to take, especially so soon after your first orgasm. 

“Like it was fucking made for you.”

Your nerves were extra heightened and sensitive but each one was screaming for more. It didn't matter that Noah had his hands and mouth all over you - his teeth sinking into your nipples, fingers going from claiming your neck to spanking the side of your ass - you were insatiable. 

It was obvious to you that he was getting close, his uneven breathing and increase of moans being the tell sign. He even slowed his pace a bit, just to draw it out, and to really lose himself in the way your pussy felt constricting around his cock. 

The force of your oncoming orgasm kept building  until you were clinging to his broad shoulders as if your life depended on it. His name escaped your lips like your favorite prayer again and again, the intensity of your climax soaking his cock before dripping down to pool beneath you on the desk. Neither of you were worried about the mess, though. The only thing on your mind right then was Noah and how absolutely delectable he sounded when on the verge of his own orgasm. 

If it were up to you, that would be recorded and looped in the backing of a song. 

Noah quickly pulled out of you, his hand fisting around his swollen cock as he began rapidly pumping along each inch. His hips thrusted into his hand, the grip he had tightening when he reached the head. Only a couple of more jerks and he was groaning from deep within his chest, almost like a guttural growl, as his cum shot onto your cunt and all the way up to your lower stomach. Most of the time he would fill you, but he had admitted before that he also liked seeing you marked and dirtied with him. 

Your teeth latched onto your lower lip, a faint smile still present as you hummed in delight to the sensation of him claiming what was his. You watched in awe for a long moment, until Noah had squeezed every last drop from himself and he was thoroughly pleased. He nearly collapsed against you as his forehead pressed to yours, both of you now trying to catch your breath. 

A hand lazily pushed his long dark hair from his face where it had stuck with sweat, allowing you the space that you needed to claim his lips with your own. The kiss lasted a brief moment and as you both parted, Noah released the hold he had on your leg and you glanced again to the mess covering your lower stomach. 

“Why would this have gotten you banned?” You teased with a laugh, earning yourself a playful warning glare from Noah. He had stepped away to grab his shirt, using it to clean up your stomach and between your thighs in a gentle fashion that was a stark contrast to the aggressive nature he had just shown you. 

“Uh huh, keep messing around. I know you'd be upset if we couldn't play Dead by Daylight with Jolly’s commentary anymore, though.” 

[neverknoah]

I love the concept of Noah and y/n being more than friends but not quite in a relationship yet 😮‍💨 all the sexual tension and giddy feelings of it being new and yet they are so scared to push the boundaries of becoming official and risking the friendship 😫 can you please elaborate and give fluff of just some moments in that time. Like them sneaking touches or inside jokes to the point where everyone sees it but them, that they are so in love 🧍🏻‍♀️🗿 I am a sucker for friends to lovers

oh my goodness this is so stinking sweet!!!

-everyone around yall can see it clear as day but the both of you are too scared to admit anything because you’re too scared it will ruin the friendship the two of you have had for years

-yall definitely have little inside jokes that only you and him get where someone will say something and the both of you look over at eachother and start belly laughing and everyone around y’all is just like 🤨

-i feel like if the crew is having a movie night you and him are snuggled up together. even though yall aren’t together you look very coupley snuggled up together sharing a blanket

-noah loves to hold your pinky in public/big crowds because it makes him feel more comfortable that your safe and he can keep his eye on you. it gives you the biggest butterflies in your tummy

-be brings you little knick knacks from touring and has a special story behind it or a special meaning to ya’lls “friendship” *wink* *wink*

-I do not know about y'all, but I am definitely shorter than noah, so if you are taller.... I'm sorry, skip this one. But, noah definitely makes fun of you sweetly, like he'll rest his arm on your head ike an armrest or he calls you nicknames like "mouse" or "bunny" or "thumbelina." I can imagine thumbelina becoming like a second name to you where the entire band also starts calling you thumbelina because noah started it

-noah is also just a very affectionate person in my head. he loves to hug you and hold your hand and just small gestures of touch that make your tummy erupt into butterflies

-I think if the strings of his hoodie are messed up or his hair is doing something weird you'll just fix it for him and sometimes it catches him off guard. you being so close to him without him being able to really touch you, but he can smell your shampoo and feel the smoothness of your skin while you fix whatever was out of place. it gets him flustered really fast.

Also along with this is after you've gone shopping you'll do a little try on haul for him. modeling all your new clothes and him asking you to do a spin so he can admire you the outfit in all it's glory. THIS gets him so flustered so fast that afterwards he has to have some "alone time."

-I think how you guys actually end up a couple is super sweet and spur of the moment. You came to surprise Bad Omens on their last show of tour and when the concert concludes the guys are running off stage with no idea that you're there and when Noah spots you his eyes light up all big and he's running over to you, engulfing you in a big 'ole sweaty hug and you're definitely squeezing him back. When he releases his hug on you he's staring into your eyes and you're looking back up at his eyes so full of love that he can't help but kiss you then and there. Of course you're a little shocked at first but you're immediately melting into his lips and tugging him closer.

Meanwhile Nicholas, Jolly, Matt, and Folio are all like

wathcing the two of you. But, at the same time they're all like "for fucks sake finally."

When Noah pulls back his only words are "thanks for being my biggest supporter." and you response with a "forever and always." and he leans back down to kiss you again.

thank you, anon, for sending this in. sorry it took me so long to get to it!!!! I hope I did your ask justice <3

[vanishxcanvas]

Sleepless

Noah Sebastian x Reader

Oneshot / Imagine

Content Warning: Just fluff.

Prompt:

"Look me in the eyes and tell me what time you went to bed last night. Or if you went to bed, for that matter."

(from thelonelyempath)

Noah was currently sitting on the couch with his laptop, typing. He was under the impression that you went to bed, but you in fact did not. 

As you walked in the kitchen, Noah looked up. Raising an eyebrow, he set his laptop down and walked towards you. He saw you grab a water bottle from the fridge before closing the door of it.

Clearing his throat, you look at him.

"Alright, what are you doing awake?"

After you sip some of your water, you speak. "Because I'm not tired..?"

"Did you even sleep?" He asks.

You don't answer, and he clears his throat again. "I'm not an idiot. Look me in the eyes and tell me what time you went to bed last night. Or if you went to bed, for that matter."

Taking another sip from your water, it gives away your answer.

"Jesus christ. Go to bed babe, you need to sleep." He says.

"What if I don't want to." You mumble.

"C'mon, you need sleep. I don't want you getting sick." He says, rubbing your arm.

"No." You say.

"Babe." He says.

"Yes?" You ask.

"Sleep." He says.

"No." You say.

"Why not?" He asks.

"Just don't wanna have another nightmare, that's all." You say quickly.

"Repeat that please?" He asks.

You repeat it, and he tilts your head so you're looking at him in the eyes. 

"Why didn't you tell me?" He asks, concerned.

"I just didn't wanna bother you-" You say before getting interrupted.

"Stop that, you're never a bother to me. For now on, I want you to tell me if something is bothering you. No matter what it is, just tell me." He says, caressing your cheek.

"Okay." You say.

"Good, good. Are you gonna sleep now, or am I going to have to make you?" He asks.

"What do you mean by making me?" You ask.

"I'll just carry you upstairs, that's what I mean." He says.

Jokingly, you make a comment. "Join me?"

He thinks for a second before speaking. "I mean, I could bring my laptop with me upstairs.."

"You sure?" You ask, unsure.

"I'm sure, that way I can keep you company." He says.

"Okay." You smile lightly.

"Good, now go to bed. I'll be there in a few." He tells you.

He kisses you on the cheek, then he walks back in the living room to grab his laptop. You walk back to your shared bedroom and get under the covers. 

Noah walks in a few minutes later, also getting under the covers, but places his laptop on his lap.

You get a bit closer to him, and he smiles. "Goodnight baby, get some sleep."

After that, you drift off to sleep. While you're asleep, Noah continues what he was doing on his laptop. You don't wake up until later on that day.

[vanishxcanvas]

Driving

Noah Sebastian x Reader

Oneshot / Imagine

Content Warning: 18+ only. Fluff and smut are included. Mentions of handjobs, fingering, cumming in pants.

Background: Noah asks you if you want to go out for a drive with him, and you accept. A while after the drive, an idea springs into your head.

You were bored currently, laying on the couch. Scrolling through your phone, until you heard Noah say your name. You look up, and see Noah staring down at you.

You raise an eyebrow, and start to speak. "Well that's terrifying."

Noah scoffs. "Am not. Did you hear me, or were you too busy on your phone?"

"I wasn't too busy, I'm just..bored. And to answer your question, I heard you call my name." You reply.

Noah sits on the couch, lifting your legs up then setting them on his lap. He sits there for a second before speaking. "Well, since you brought up being bored...I have a question for you."

He rubs one of your legs slowly before you answer him. "A question, huh? Ask away, babe."

"Well, I was wondering if you wanted to go out for the day. I dunno, maybe just drive around?" He suggests.

"Yeah, we can do that. When though?" You reply.

"If you want, we can leave now." He says.

"We can, just let me grab a couple things." You say getting up.

"No rush. I'll be right here." He says smiling.

"I'll be back." You kiss him on the cheek before going back to your shared bedroom.

You grab your purse, and put a couple other things in it. After that, you do what else you have to do before you go back in the living room.

Walking back in the living room, you sneak up behind Noah. Wrapping your arms around him, he gasps.

"Jesus fuck, you scared me for a second." He says.

"Sorry." You say.

"It's fine, you ready?" He asks.

"Mhmm." You reply.

He gets up, and you both leave. As you both get in the car, you set your purse on the floor. Before starting the car, he grabs your hand and places it in front of his lips before kissing it. Then he sets your hand back where it was, and starts the car.

"That's cute." You say.

"Shut up." He mumbles.

"Make me." You say.

He glares at you. "Are we really doing this today?"

Feeling the material of your shirt, you answer him. "Doing what, babe? I'm innocent."

"Mhmm, sure." He says while driving.

"Can we listen to some music or something?" You ask.

"Course we can. Anything you want." He says.

You smile, and turn on some music. After you turn something on, you sit back and look out the window. A few moments later, Noah places a hand on your thigh.

Looking down, you see his hand and you smile. You place your hand over his, and then you continue looking out the window.

While driving, you both talk every now and then. Until suddenly, an idea comes to your mind. You smirk, and move your hand to his thigh.

He looks down, and glances at you. "What do you think you're doing?"

"I'm not doing anything." You smile innocently at him.

He raises an eyebrow at you. "Right."

You slowly rub his thigh, and he glances at you again. "Are you doing what I think you're doing?"

"And what is that, sir?" You ask.

You continue teasing him, and his breath hitches and your hand gets closer to his crotch.

"Babe.." He says.

"Hmm?" You ask.

"I'm gonna crash the car." He says.

"Then pull over." You say.

"Fuck. Let me find somewhere." He says.

You smirk again, as he's driving somewhere to pull over at. Your hand reaches his crotch, and he gasps.

"Fuck." He says.

"Problem?" You ask.

"Yeah, you. I'm losing my patience." He breathes out.

"And why's that?" You ask.

"Because I can't find anywhere to park, and when I do, I'm having my way with you." He says.

"Find somewhere then. I'll keep you occupied while you do that. If you want me to, anyway." You suggest.

"Fuck, I don't care what you do." He says. You undo your seatbelt after he says this.

"Focus on the road then, babe." You kiss his neck before unzipping his pants. Then you undo his seatbelt, snaking your hand underneath, and he gasps.

"Fuck," He groans. You continue your movements, and  he whimpers.

His fingers tighten around the steering wheel, and he decides to pull over in an abandoned spot that's nearby.

He parks the car, and he tells you to keep going. You bite your lip, and your hand goes faster.

He shuts his eyes, and throws his head back. You lean up and kiss down his neck.

He breath hitches, "I'm so fucking close."

"Cum then, cum for me baby." You whisper in his ear.

"Fuckfuckfuckfuck," He shouts, releasing on your hand and in his pants. You take your hand out and lick what's on your fingers.

"Don't fucking do that, you're gonna make me hard again." Noah says, breathlessly.

You look up and smirk. "And what are you gonna do about it?"

He gestures you to get on his lap, and that's what you do.

"You good?" You ask.

"I'm good, but I need to get you back for that." He says, licking his lips.

"What do you have planned?" You ask.

"Since you made me cum in my pants, I'm gonna make you cum in yours." He says, slipping his hand underneath your shorts.

"Shit," You moan, burying your head in his neck.

"You're fucking soaked." He whispers in your ear.

"Mhmm," You whimper.

He slips a finger inside of you and you moan.

"More," You groan.

"Think you can handle it?" He asks.

"I can, and you fucking know it." You growl.

"Ooh, she's threatening me now. That's hot." He says before slipping in another finger.

"Oh fuck," You let out a high pitched moan.

"Shhh, don't want anyone to hear us." He says.

You bite on your lip to suppress your moans, and soon enough you feel yourself getting close.

"I'm close," You say quickly.

"Let go baby, let go." He says.

You let go, and you stay in his lap for a few minutes. Suddenly, you feel him rub your back.

"You okay?" Noah asks you.

"I'm good." You say cuddling into him.

He smiles, "Good. I hate to break it to you but I wanna drive back home now."

"That's fine, I'm not opposed to that. I'm kinda tired anyways." You say, kissing his cheek before getting back in your seat.

"It might be a while." He warns you.

"That's fine. Although my shorts are completely soaked now, thanks." You laugh.

"You're the one to talk." He laughs back at you.

"What, I was bored." You say.

"Riiiiight...why don't you sleep for a bit. I'll wake you up when we get home, okay?" He says, grabbing your hand and kissing it.

"Okay." You say, smiling at him before turning to the side to sleep.

He starts to drive back, and you end up falling asleep. The next thing you know, you're being woken up by Noah. "Hey sleepy. We're home."

You stretch a bit. "Carry me? I'm fucking exhausted." 

He chuckles, "Of course I can, give me a minute." 

Noah gets out of the car, shutting the door after him. Then, he gets on your side, and picks you up, and grabs your purse with you.

He opens the front door, closing it behind him and locking it. Walking to your shared bedroom, he tosses your purse somewhere, and places you on the bed. 

"Stay here, I'm gonna get you a change of clothes." You nod, and he walks to the dresser to find you some clothes. 

After he finds some, he walks back to you and helps you change. Tossing the clothes you were wearing in the hamper, then he changes his own clothes. You get in bed, cuddling into the blankets. 

By the time Noah got done, you were out like a light. When he got in bed, he pulls you close to him. Before he falls asleep, he kisses your forehead and says, "Goodnight, I love you." 

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No More Lies

Noah Sebastian x Reader

Content Warning: Fluff, Angst.

Note: Part two here

You met Noah at a coffee shop. As well as knowing who he was, but you hid that. You acted like you’ve never seen him before.

See, you and Noah were now best friends. But you of course hid that part of your life from him. He was the closest thing to family you had, as they cut you off for the most part.

Noah was staying the night at your apartment currently. It was getting late, so you were about to head for bed.

“Alright, I’m getting tired. See you in the morning?” You say.

“Don’t let the bed bugs bite.” He says, making you snort.

“You’re hilarious.” You comment.

“I know. But to answer your question, yes, you will see me in the morning.” He says.

“Good, good. Goodnight, Noah.” You say, before leaving the room.

That leaves him by himself. He got bored a bit after the movie ended, so he lurked around your apartment. Until he found a bad omens magazine by accident.

“What the fuck.” He says to himself.

He had debated on what to do, because it was obvious you knew who he was. But chose not to say anything.

When you wake up later, he was going to ask you about it. He just wanted you to be honest.

Later on, as you wake up, you stretch your limbs. You quite literally had some trouble sleeping last night, for some reason.

Once you get up, you walk into the kitchen. You see Noah asleep on the couch as you walk there.

A few moments later, you feel a presence behind you. It was Noah, him clearing his throat a few seconds later.

“Oh hi. How’d you sleep?” You ask.

“Decent. You?” He asks.

“Could’ve been better.” You reply.

“Sorry. I hate to be that guy, but I need to talk to you about something.” He says.

“Okay…what about?” You ask.

He throws the magazine on the table. This makes you raise an eyebrow.

“Care to explain why you acted like you didn’t know who I was when we met?” He acts, obviously annoyed.

“Noah, calm down. It’s just a magazine.” You mumble.

“Just answer the damn question.” He breathes out.

“Fine. You want an answer? I didn’t want to seem like I was talking to you for the hell of it, or for attention, anything like that. Unlike some people out there, I actually care about you. But if you want to stay mad at me, go ahead I guess.” You say, crossing your arms, and looking the other direction.

“You could’ve just been honest with me.” He says.

“Why? So I could make you weirded out?” You ask.

“I think it’s best I leave. I’ll text you when or if I’m in a better mood.” He says, starting to leave.

“Fine.” You say.

Once he leaves, you lock the door. Sliding down to the floor, you put your head in your hands. You didn’t know what you would do without him in your life. Fuck.

Noah ended up going days without talking to you after this. It broke you, of course. There were days where you just needed someone to talk to.

So when you came home on one of these days, you lay on your bed. Thinking about it all. You turn your head and see polaroids of you and Noah from your birthday last year.

When tears started running down your face, you didn’t even realize it. You just wanted things back to normal.

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No More Lies (Part Three)

Noah Sebastian x Reader

Content Warning: Angst, Smut

"Someone's pissy." Noah comments.

"Shut up." You reply.

"Oh, now you're mad at me?" He asks.

You snort as he says this.

"You think that's funny?" He asks, walking closer to you.

"I'm surprised you're even speaking to me." You say.

"Only because I'm being forced to." He answers.

"Stubborn ass." You say under your breath.

"What did you just say?" He asks.

"I'm not telling you." You reply.

He steps even more closer to you. Placing a hand on the wall right next to you, so you're basically trapped.

You raise an eyebrow, then turn your head the other way.

"Tell. Me. Now." He demands.

"Is that supposed to scare me? Because I'm not scared at all." You say.

"Oh really?" He asks.

"Yes. Really." You say.

“Look. At. Me.” He says.

“No.” You reply.

Suddenly, you feel his hand under your jaw, then forcing you to look at him.

“Are you satisfied yet?” You complain.

“Hm. No. I want to know why you had that magazine.” He tells you.

“Oh my god enough with the damn magazine! It’s not even mine for crying out loud!” You shout at him.

“Was that so hard?” He asks.

“No, but I know you are.” You snort, feeling something hard against your thigh.

“Shut up. You caused this.” He replies.

“Sounds like someone needs some help.” You laugh.

“Shut up, I swear to god.” He sighs.

“What are you gonna do about it? Bend me over? Rail me? Oh the imagination…” You say, trying to tease him more.

“Fuck this, I need you now.” He says, quickly wrapping his hand around your throat.

“What are you waiting for then?” You ask, batting your eyelashes.

He then proceeds to leave hickeys all over your neck. This makes you gasp, soon feeling yourself soaking for him.

“Fucking hell Noah.” You breathe out.

“I thought I didn’t scare you.” He says.

“You don’t. Now hurry up and do something or I’ll do it myself.” You demand.

“Someone’s threatening me, that’s hot.” He laughs.

“Noah, I swear to god.” You say.

He smirks, then shoves you on the bed, on your back.