#omg they have to return the car 🙈

[shiftingparadise]

Ok for the next sweet spot chapter, if you don’t already have an idea then maybe just maybe (please🙏🏻) Chrollo or Feitan could walk in on reader masturbating to phinks and then he gets to fuck her again

OMG I LOVED THIS, THANK YOU 🤍🤍🤍

PS: I have an idea for the next part, but you guys always have the best ideas 🙈✨

Warnings: SMUT SMUT SMUT - minors please don't interact 🤍

Word Count: 2292

You shouldn’t, right? Your hand slowly pinched your thigh as you stared at the ceiling. You didn’t mean to think about Phinks, but there was this unexpected sweetness when he touched you …

You wanted nothing more than to go downstairs, slowly slide down your nightgown and let Phinks ruin you. “Stop!”, you covered your head underneath the sheets, “Fei just forgave you”.

You tossed and turned, but the idea that Phinks was so close made you crazy.

“Fuck”, you forced your eyes shut as you turned to the side. Phinks was your bodyguard for the evening since Chrollo and Feitan had to leave for something ‘important’. This time, however, he was left with clear instructions.

“You only stay downstairs”, Chrollo looked at Phinks. “Feitan will lock her door. You’ll only open it in case of an emergency, got it?”. “Yes boss”, the blonde lowered his head. “We’re watching you”, Feitan coldly added, “Don’t get any funny ideas”. “Of course,” Phinks kept his head low. “Good”, Chrollo smiled, “We’ll be back around 4 AM”.

“Ugh”, you pressed the palm of your hands against your eyelids as a familiar heat rose to your stomach. “Just count some sheep or something”, you muttered to yourself.

“1,2,3…”, you tried to control your breathing.

“You’re divine and right now you’re my goddess”, Phinks’ voice rang inside your head as you relived the memory.

Your legs softly rubbed together at the thought.

“I’d do anything for you”, his needy whimper played on repeat inside your head.

Unwillingly, your hand had slipped between your thighs, gently stroking over the soft fabric of your panties. “C-chrollo and Fei are gone, right?”, you agreed with yourself, “They won’t know”.

You completely disappeared underneath your sheets, scared that they were watching you from the cameras inside your room.

A soft moan escaped your lips as you slowly slipped your hands inside your panties. Somehow, the thought of Phinks fucking you made you wetter than ever. Your body needed him.

“S-shit”, your breath hitched as your fingers tried to replicate the feeling of him inside you. It wasn’t a surprise that they didn’t even come close. “P-phinks”, you moaned his name as you pushed the sheets away from your body.

Your mind was too clouded in pleasure to remember the cameras. Without realizing it, you were calling out his name, trying to imagine what it would feel like if his head was in between your legs right now.

“J-just like that, Phinks”, you arched your back as you pretended that he was placing gentle kisses on your thighs, your fingers slowly sliding in and out of your entrance.

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“My, my”, Chrollo’s cold smile was plastered on his face as he watched you on his phone. “What?”, Feitan frowned as he looked out of the car window. Chrollo stayed silent as he upped the volume of his phone. Feitan’s eyes widened as he heard your soft whimpers. “What the hell is she doing?”, he snatched the phone from Chrollo. “Phinks-“, your soft moan floated through the air. “Wh-what-“, his eyes filled with anger. “Our darling’s misbehaving, again”, Chrollo coldly looked out the window. “Phinks isn’t even with her?!”, Feitan’s grip around the phone tightened.  Unable to tear his eyes away from the video, he decided to crush it. “Come now, little Fei”, Chrollo quickly intervened and returned the phone to his pocket. “I’m going to kill-“, “I’ll handle it”, Chrollo raised his hand as anger flooded to his chest. He didn’t like the thought of you still being unsatisfied when you already had two men at your disposal.

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“Already back?”, the blonde lazily turned his head away from the TV, his arms widely spread on the sofa. “Tsk”, Feitan clicked his tongue, “Leave”. “What? Did something happen?”, Phinks frowned at Feitan’s dismissive tone. “Nothing at all”, Chrollo loosened his tie. “But it’s only 1 AM”, Phinks now looked at the time on his phone. “We had a slight hiccup”, Chrollo nodded to Feitan. “No”, Feitan crossed his arms. “Fei”, a threatening smile on Chrollo’s face. “I said no”, a cold look in his crescent-shaped eyes. “It isn’t up for discussion”, Chrollo started to lose his temper. No one else would’ve noticed, but Feitan saw how the corner of his mouth twitched slightly. “Huh?”, Phinks’ brows pulled together. He had no clue what was happening. Chrollo watched as Feitan stubbornly crossed his arms. “Hm”, a hint of mischief in Chrollo’s eyes, “I wanted to agree to your terms, but now I don’t think I will”.

Dark eyes shot to Chrollo’s. Feitan wasn’t having any of this.

“What the hell is going on?”, the blonde now intervened. “Don’t pretend you don’t know”, Feitan snapped at the blonde. “It isn’t his fault that our darling is so needy”, Chrollo’s eyes never left Feitan’s. “Huh?”, Phinks squinted his eyes as his heart fastened.

‘Darling’. Phinks hadn’t stopped thinking about you ever since. He had gathered all his self-control tonight. You’d be screaming his name right now if it were up to him.

Phinks watched as Chrollo held out his phone. “Don’t”, Feitan never sounded so threatening. “Don’t forget your place, Feitan. I’m still the head of the Spiders”. A dismissive grunt could be heard before Chrollo upped his volume once again.

“P-phinks”, your sweet voice hummed through the air. “W-what-“, Phinks eyes widened as he saw your hand between your thighs, your body squirming on top of your sheets.

“You see our ‘little hiccup’?”, Chrollo’s voice burst through Phinks’ thoughts. “Boss”, Phinks immediately lowered his head, “I didn’t do anything. I’m serious-“. “We know”, Feitan interrupted, “We watched you”. “Boss”, Phinks’ heart was racing as he dared to look up.

Despite his desires for you – desires that were highly shared with his fellow members – he’d never dare to defy Chrollo’s wishes. Chrollo was his boss, and he respected him more than anyone.

“Don’t worry”, Chrollo turned his back to Phinks, “Do as you please”. “B-boss?”, the blonde widened his eyes. “Just make sure she doesn’t know that we agreed to this”, Chrollo coldly looked over his shoulder, “She felt guilty last time because Feitan gave her a hard time”. Phinks’ gaze darted towards his friend. “Shut off the cameras”, Feitan gritted his teeth, “I don’t want to hear or see it”. “Oh, and her door isn’t locked”, Chrollo added before walking to the door.

Phinks watched as they both left without saying another word. He had never felt so confused in his entire life. Was this a setup to test his loyalty? Why were you even … to him? You were thinking of him when you were-

Phinks snapped out of his thoughts. His mind was already made up from the second his boss gave permission.

He headed upstairs with a racing heart and silent steps, but once in front of your door, he felt nervous.

Phinks slowly opened your door only to see you fast asleep with a night lamp shining a warm glow over your sheets. He took his jacket off as quietly as possible and threw it on the ground. Even just sleeping with your body against his would be enough.

Your brows unwillingly drew together as you felt two arms wrap around you. “Too big to be Feitan’s”, you thought to yourself.

“Chrollo?”, a sweet smile on your face as you nestled your face against his chest.

God, your raspy voice sent Phinks straight to heaven.

“Guess again”, he gently brushed through your hair.

Your eyes shot open as your entire body froze.

“P-phinks?”, you pushed yourself away, “W-what are you doing here? They’ll-“. “Ssh, they won’t know”, he smiled. “B-but-“. “Don’t worry, they won’t find out. I promise”, his large hand wrapped around the back of your head.

His voice, his scent, the way your entire head almost fitted in the palm of his hand…

“Besides, we don’t have to do anything”, his hand smoothly glided to your waist, “Just laying here with you in my arms is more than enough”.

There it was again. That unexpected sweetness in his touch… His digits felt rough, sure, but when he touched you… Well, it felt as if you were the most important thing in his life.

You stayed quiet for a second, your hands tugging on his shirt before whispering, “It isn’t for me”.

Phinks promised you they wouldn’t find out… So why would you deny yourself the thing you’ve been longing for most?

“I know”, a smug look on his face as he slightly pinched your waist, “I could hear you”. It was a lie, Phinks knew that, but it gave him a certain power that felt too good to resist.

Your heart stopped. That was impossible. There was no way that he could’ve heard you from downstairs… How long was he standing in front of your door before he entered?

“You were calling for me, right?”, his hand moved lower along your curves, “Why? Did you want my help with something?”.

You shyly nodded as you tried your hardest to keep your legs closed.

“Why did you need me?”, he gently turned you on your back as he lifted your shirt. “You weren’t so shy last time”, Phinks let out a low chuckle as his hand gently massaged your breasts. “P-phinks”, you let out a desperate sigh.

One more time. Just one more needy whimper, and he won’t be able to hold himself back. You looked angelic in this light. The warm glow accentuated your plump lips, your dark lashes… No makeup on your face, and still you were prettier than ever.

“Are you an angel?”. There was a sudden seriousness in his voice as he placed his arms next to your head. “You must be”, a love-drunk glaze as his knees slightly parted your legs. “A goddess maybe”, it sounded as if he was talking to himself.

Your eyes widened as Phinks took in your beauty. His digits gently stroked over your collarbone and his lips were close enough for you to reach without too much effort.

“H-hmpf”, the back of your hand darted to your mouth as his digits gently pulled your panties to the side. “I meant what I said”, his eyes locked on yours, “Just sleeping next to you would be enough for me but this-“.

His breathing got heavier as he stroked between your folds.

“This”, he chuckled, “This is what I need”. “Phinks-“, his name was the only thing you could whisper. “That’s it. Open your legs for me sweetheart”, his lips left a small path of saliva on your stomach as he got between your legs.

Yes. This is what you wanted, no, needed.

“Good girl”, he softly bit into your thigh as you arched your back in pleasure. “Fuck”, he chuckled against your slit, “I won’t ever get enough of your taste. So fucking sweet”.

“P-please-“, your hands tugged on his hair, “S-so close-“. “I got you sweetheart, don’t worry”.

Phinks waited patiently for your release, never picking up his pace.

“I can’t wait-“, he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand as he grabbed your jaw a little too rough. “Can I?”, desperation in his eyes.

Could he? Yes. Yes. Yes.

You hastily nodded as you gently cupped his cheeks. His hand moved to your stomach as he slowly entered you.

“S-shit-“.

Were you ever going to get used to his size?

“You alright?”, his eyes shot up to yours. “Feels good”, you wrapped your arms around his neck.

Your walls felt so warm around him. His body was made for yours; his goddess that he’d worship until the end of his life.

“I’m not going to last long”, he grunted as his hand cupped your breast. “Me neither-“, you chuckled as a familiar heat rose to your stomach. “F-fuck”, his head dropped to your shoulders as you came undone around him. He didn’t dare to move as the slightest of friction would make him come.

“That felt so good”, you sloppy kissed him. “I-I’m-“, Phinks eyes were glued to your expression. “You can come. It’s fine”, your hands glided down his back, gently pushing him into you.

“F-fuck”, Phinks sighed in your ear as he came inside of you, “I’m all yours, you know that? You’re the only girl for me”.

Was this how Chrollo and Feitan felt? Because, honestly, he couldn’t blame them for keeping you locked up in here. You were worth more than the most precious of diamonds.

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“Turn that shit off!”, Feitan lost his temper – a thing he rarely did. “She never-“, Chrollo pressed his lips together as he sat on the edge of the bed. Even he started to lose his temper. “I’m going to kill him”, Feitan angrily kicked against one of the chairs in the hotel room, “He did that on purpose! I told him to shut the cameras off, told him I didn’t want to see anything! Dead. That blonde haired idiot is dead-“.

Chrollo wanted to agree with Feitan. How could you treat Phinks with so much kindness? Your voice sounded even softer as it did with Feitan – something Chrollo always envied – but with Phinks? Why? What did he offer that they didn’t?

“And her-“, Feitan turned around, his eyes darkened, “I could kill her too. Who the hell does she think she is- No, wait-“, for the first time, Feitan’s mind was a mess. “This is your fucking fault! You let him touch her again”.

“I know”, Chrollo’s knuckles went white, “Never again, Feitan”.

Feitan widened his eyes as he sensed an unknown emotion laced with Chrollo’s aura.

“She’s ours, Feitan”, an evil smirk as Chrollo looked up at Feitan, “I think we need to remind her again. Don’t you agree?”. “Tsk”, Feitan clicked his tongue, “I think we do, boss”.

[theemporium]

hiii, i’d like to request a poly maxiel after danny’s crash in zandvoort - max has to finish the practice and focus on the gp so it’s only the reader that accompanies danny to the hospital and then to spain for his surgery, but max is obviously stressed because he can’t be with danny and you (even though they keep in touch through messages and facetimes) but as soon as he can, max joins his partners in spain and they celebrate max’s win a little to cheer danny up and take his mind off his injury maybe?

i’m not sure about the ending but something like this would be nice if you’re okay with writing this🙈 but it’s also totally understandable if you don’t want to write this! either way, thank you for hearing me out!😇

btw, i love your writing and i also love poly!f1 so this is a match made in heaven for me haha! thank you for sharing your amazing stories with us and i hope you’re feeling a lot better soon🫶

ahhh thank you thank you!! you're so sweet omg🥲also i didn't know how to end this either but thank you for requesting!🫶🏽

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Max shouldn’t have felt so on edge when he was the one who insisted you go with Daniel.

He had been notified over the radio when the crash had happened. The second Daniel’s name was uttered, he felt his heart rate spike. He caught glimpses of the crash through the massive screens around the track but nobody was giving him details on how he was, what had happened, if he was going to be okay.

It wasn’t until he was back in the garage after the practice session that he started to mangle the details out of people. You had joined Daniel at the hospital, sending Max a quick update on what was going on and what happened. You told him you would send any updates on his condition.

He didn’t think he was able to take a proper breath until you and Daniel returned to the paddock, this time with a cast on the latter’s arm.

Max could see the conflict in your eyes, so he made the decision easier for you. He told you to go to Spain with Daniel, to be with him during the surgery and the recovery. 

You had insisted that it was his home race, that you should stay with him to be there when he breaks the record. But Max had just smiled and told you that Monza would be where he would break the record, and you would be there for him. 

Daniel needed you right now, more than he did. 

So, you eventually gave in and took Max’s jet out to Spain to meet with the doctor who would be doing his surgery.

It wasn’t like he was totally cut off from you both. He had received a handful of messages—some of them updates, some of them just nonsense—in the group chat that had the three of you in it. Any time he wasn’t in the car or in front of a camera, he had one of you on facetime so he could be there for Daniel in some way too.

But it didn’t ease the tightness in his chest. He felt on edge, he felt off without the two of you by his side and he didn’t like it.

The race was more than chaotic enough to keep his mind off everything until he passed the checkered flag. The second he was climbing out that car behind the number one spot, his mind was on you and Daniel once again, his fingers itching to be close enough to hold the two of you again.

The second his duties for the race weekend were over, Max was catching the first flight out. He didn’t care about anything else. He just needed to be with the two of you again, even if it means skipping his own celebrations. 

“Hey, stranger.” 

The heaviness in his body left in seconds as soon as he stepped into the hospital room, seeing Daniel grinning on the bed with you sitting on a chair beside him. He rushed over before he could stop himself, being careful of Daniel’s arm as he pulled him into a hug.

“Are you okay?” His words were slightly muffled from where he had shoved his face against Daniel’s neck.

“I’m all good, I promise,” Daniel murmured.

Max then pulled away and instantly tugged you from your chair, wrapping his arms around you and hugging you close like you were seconds away from disappearing. “And you?”

“I’m good too, baby,” you laughed softly as you hugged him tightly back, knowing very well that this was what he needed. “Congratulations, champion.”

“Nine in a row, huh?” Daniel wiggled his eyebrows. “Almost reminds me of that time—”

You lifted your head to shoot the boy a glare.

The Aussie grinned. “Never mind.”

Max laughed, something he didn’t like he had been able to do since both you and Daniel left Zandvoort. “I don’t care about the record,” he admitted with a shake of his head. “I’m just glad I’m with you both again.”

“Awww, our little softie,” you cooed as you jokingly reached to pinch his cheeks.

“Yeah, yeah,” he laughed as he grabbed your hand before intertwining your fingers together. “Whatever, we can celebrate in here.”

Daniel raised his brows. “You smuggle a bottle in here?”

Max grinned. “There’s many ways to celebrate without champagne.”

“Absolutely not,” you snorted. “Not in a hospital room, guys. Have some decency.”

“Where’s the fun in that?” Daniel grinned.

.

[lovebillyhargrove]

First line of ten fics game!

Rules: Share the first line of the most recent fics you've written! (Rules can always be bent)

Thank you @dragonflylady77 @harringrovest and @hargrove-mayfields for tagging me (ages ago🙈) you guys are the sweetest!! Also @dragonflylady77 thanks for helping me out 🌹

All harringrove ❤️❤️

1. Sixty-nine (first fic I've ever written omg. Jealousy and sex)

It wasn’t even a fight. Steve was talking to Laura during lunchbreak and smiling at her, in Billy’s opinion, smiling just a tiny bit too much.

2. Sweet revenge (Steve's about to return a debt to Billy. Hargrove is all hot and bothered)

Steve wasn't spiteful.

3. Reborn (Steve has a surprise for Billy when he gets out of hospital)

Warm August rain was tapping on the roofs of the cars parked outside.

4. No, Dad (Steve stands up to his dad. Visits Billy in hospital and Billy's a bit of an exhibitionist)

It was a quiet dinner at the Harrington residence.

5. Hope (What happens after Billy falls on the Starcourt floor)

No no no no Billy no

Open your eyes

6. Eye of the storm (Billy's about to do something irreversible. Someone has the power to reverse it)

There were so many times Billy'd had it bad with Neil.

7. Unforgiven ( "Billy and Neil" series. Neil is trapped in the afterlife paying his dues)

"Billy?"

An old shaky voice broke the quiet, disturbing the stillness of an empty room.

"Billy, is that you?"

8. When the unthinkable happens (series. Steve finds a mysterious note in his locker, and then another one. The game begins)

It's the end of school year. Actually, it is the end of school for Steve. End of an era.

9. Forever young (Boys are being boys, drinking, fighting and miscommunicating. Steve owns a motorbike)

Billy knows his limit. Has been to enough parties to know when to stop.

10. His baby (an almost finished WIP. The camaro is a character)

Neil Hargrove liked it when everything went as it was supposed to. According to the plan, no surprises.

That night he finished work at 6 pm, got into his truck and drove home where his wife was waiting for him to have dinner together. Family dinner.

About a month ago Neil lost his son in the terrible fire that happened in that newly-built mall just outside of Hawkins.

***

I always tag so many people, but i think everyone has already done it cos I'm super late. However, tagging @oopsiedaisiesbaby and literally anyone who'd like to do it

[hotsforharlow]

Omg pls you need to do a fic like that! Where reader has only seen/spoken to Jack at public events and red carpets so when he asks her out and they meet one on one he’s super shy and cuteeeee and she’s surprised! - 🙈

AN: Hi, I hope you like it x

You stared in the mirror as your hands moved down your sides to straighten out the little, black dress you had chosen. A soft smile played on your lips as you happily hummed to yourself, excitement was growing quickly inside you. You hadn’t meant to start having those feelings for Jack but how could you not with such a confident, hot guy. And he was such a flirt, how could you have said no? You painted your lips a pretty pink colour whilst placing your locks in an intricate braid. Your own nervousness crept in as you tried to calm yourself. A buzz from your phone got your attention. Placing yourself on the end of your bed, you picked up the phone and opened the message.

See you soon x. You couldn’t help but smile at the message as you reached to place your heels on and tried to ignore your pounding heart. Not soon enough ;) You couldn’t help but tease back as you nibbled on your bottom lip. You had never had such butterflies in your stomach before but hopefully they would leave soon. Double checking the address he had given you for the restaurant he’d rented out, which you thought was incredibly kind and sweet. You moved to grab the stylish trench coat before moving to the uber you had ordered.

~

Thankfully, the weather didn’t get any worse as you travelled down and typed your messages back to him. Your smile never fell from your face as the car moved through the traffic. But your heart still pounded in your ears as the restaurant came into view. “Thank you.” You softly whispered to the driver and picked up whatever courage you had to leave the car. Your eyes moved through the window whilst you greeted the host waiting for you inside. The lights were dim and romantic. Your coat was taken from you whilst you began to nervously play with your hands whilst you were taken to the booth. The waiter left you for privacy as your eyes locked onto Jack almost instantly when you arrived.

“Hi.” You smiled brightly and moved into a hug as his arms wrapped around you and brought you against his chest. His cheeks flushed for a moment and you couldn’t help but become intrigued; he was always so confident. “Hey baby.” Jack whispered into your ear and kept you in a hug for a couple more moments longer. “You okay?” You hummed and played with his fingers before you both separated to sit opposite each other in the booth. “Good that you are here.” He whispered across the table, ducking his head slightly and you couldn’t but nearly coo. “Me too.” You smiled brightly and watched the waiter return for your drink’s order as you locked eyes with him again.

Your eyes moved over him as you leaned back into the booth and ordered a glass of wine. You couldn’t believe how different he was here. It was endearing and shocking, but it had you falling for him even more now. His smile couldn’t move from his face and you leaned in before you could stop yourself and gently captured his lips. A soft gasp escaped him that had you nearly giggling. “You looked too good sat there.” You whispered into his ear. A blush seemed to come across his cheeks as he sipped at the juice in front of him to distract himself. “You look good too.” Jack hummed, his bright smile returning on his face as you both just locked eyes.

“Are you always this shy?” You couldn’t help but ask. Those blues of his locked onto your own eyes and his blush stayed on. “Only with pretty girls.” Jack teased as he relaxed some more into the chair as the food was brought in. “Hmm, you are too cute.” You whispered over the table when the waiter was finished placing your food down. “This place is really nice.” You watched Jack blush a little with a cute smile coming across his face and you wondered if he had a praise kink. You sipped on your drink some more as the conversation flowed. You couldn’t remember the last time you’d enjoyed yourself this much. It was like you had known each other for years.

“Do you want to share a dessert?” You hummed, leaning close as you both hid behind the menu like idiots seemingly in love. He chuckled, nodding his head. “I’d like that.” Jack whispered, a finger of his moving softly over your cheek. You leaned into the touch and softly kissed his palm before looking back into those blues of his. “Glad we met that day.” You whispered to him, chewing on your bottom lip nervously and found him doing the same. “Me too.” Jack brightly smiled as he leaned in and so softly took your lips with his. You practically melted and enjoyed seeing this side of him that you imagined not many people did. Your hand stayed in his and played with his fingers some more.

“You are cute, you know that.” You giggled, pecking his lips once more before leaning back into the chair. You couldn’t help but bring your phone out. You leaned in and rested your cheek against his and took a photo. You saved it as your wallpaper but kept it for yourself. You wanted some part of the relationship for you only. The dessert returned quickly and was placed in between you both. “My favourite flavour.” You hummed around the ice cream. “Mine too.” Jack replied, a large smile spreading across his face as you giggled together. “Must be fate.” You teased, cheekily pressing the ice cream covered spoon onto his nose and watched it melt.

“Oh, you are in for it.” Jack hummed and moved to wipe the ice cream from his face and you couldn’t help the laughter that escaped you and echoed around the room. “You look good with it.” You teased and moved to eat some more as he relaxed and stared at you from across the table. A soft smile came over his face as he ducked his head once more. He really hadn’t known what to expect from this but he hadn’t had this much fun in so long.

[divinefireangel]

hi! can i get a reaction when they get turned on in public where they’re not supposed to?

Omg 🤭

Warnings: Suggestive? Smut? Around that area. Reader is responsible for their, situation 😂. RW & CH parts have smut. Dom! SF9 (HY is a sub 💀).

YB:

He's so embarrassed 🙈

Adjusts his seating every few minutes

Kinda speechless it's cute

When you suggest taking care of his "problem" for him, he swears that you're just making it worse

He will drag to you the bathroom and make you suck his cock.

I mean, you were the reason for his boner anyway

IS:

Embarrassed laugh when you notice

You purposely drop you napkin just so when you pick it up you can get close to his crotch

Looks at you like he will punish you when you get home

You do end up leaving early

Makes you fuck yourself on his cock in the car

Swears that he isn't done with you till you're screaming and begging for him to stop 🤤

JY:

Is he shy about it?? Is he proud???

You can't tell

Makes sure to stand behind you throughout though

Low key grinds his hips into you when no one is looking

Claims he has some work so you leave early

Just so you can have a nice long very much needed love making sesh at home

DW:

He's a little mad, not gonna lie

He's very private and won't be happy when you turn him on in public

He knows it's harmless but dang

So then he decides

2 can play this game

So then begins the playful match between you two to see who will break first

It's you btw, you break first and try to go home as soon as you can

Punishment awaits! 👀

RW:

He's the one who'll be most mad

Having a bigger reputation n all

He can't leave neither can he let his problem prolong

So he'll take you to the bathroom

Muffles your mouth as he fucks you senseless in the bathroom stall

Cause he's going too fast, the pleasure is too much for you to not scream

You're clenching the life out of him and he needs to chase his high so he can calm down

ZH:

He's whiny tbh

Really really wants to leave

Promises you whatever you want

You can do whatever you want to him

He'll do whatever you want him to do

Just begs to go home so he can undress you out of your pretty gown

Very handsy

Skinship to the max

Hands keep moving up and down from your stomach to hips

YT:

He's shy and embarrassed

Tries to make it go away

But you look just so irresistible right now

His face is pinky pink

Calms down

With grave difficulty

But only after a few minutes

Just know that the moment you get home, you're in for it 😳

He'll show no mercyyy

HY:

Whiny baby 2

So many suggestive touches

On your knuckles, your arm, your waist, your leg

All that look platonic to another person

But you know

Gives you the eye contact

You smirk in return claiming you have to speak to someone you just spotted

Whines 😂

Protests and really just wants to go home

Pls take him home

CH:

Will not at all hesitate to drag you away from whomever you're talking to

Finds the closest secluded room

Wants to skip the foreplay but he wants to punish you too

Chokes you so you aren't too loud

Kisses you so he can muffle your sounds

The way his cock slides in and out of you is making your toes curl

Your legs close involuntarily

All you can do is moan his name over and over