#real bro!Chris x Fem!reader

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~𝓣𝓲𝓮𝓭 𝓣𝓸 𝓨𝓸𝓾~

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

Pairing: ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝔹𝕣𝕠!ℂ𝕙𝕣𝕚��� ℝ𝕖𝕕𝕗𝕚𝕖𝕝𝕕 𝕩 ℝ𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕊𝕚𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝔽𝕖𝕞!𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕕𝕖𝕣

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

Tags: 18+ only, Minors DNI, Dead Dove Do Not Eat, brother x sister incest, incest kink, vaginal fingering, vaginal sex, creampie, cunnilingus, mutual pining, soft dom, breeding kink, size kink, multiple orgasms.

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

Summary: You arrive home for the summer after breaking up with your cheating boyfriend. Your brother, Chris arrives home as well for leave from the military. You share a heated moment together that changes your lives forever. At first, you try to suppress it, fight it, but eventually you both can't resist anymore...

DEAD DOVE DO NOT EAT!

“I can't believe he'd do this to me!” you cry hysterically in your mother's arms. Sobs spill from your lips. You just caught your boyfriend fucking some girl under the staircase of the performing arts center at the university where you're both students. You only caught them because they were so fucking loud you thought someone was getting assaulted. Turns out the only victim was your eyeballs when you saw Seth's dick plunging into a cheerleader with her spanks shoved to one side and her skirt wedged above her hips. The taut O face she was making will forever be burned into your memory as will her screams. You just hope the bruise you left on his face after swinging your backpack full of textbooks at him stays in his memory.

“I'm so sorry, honey!” your mother murmurs soothingly. She rubs your back with gentle strokes. “It's too bad your brother isn't home till tomorrow; he'd have shown that boy not to toy with your heart!”

You scoff bitterly at the mere mention of your brother. “Right,” you reply sarcastically. “He'd probably just point and laugh at my pain and call me an idiot.”

“Oh, honey. I know you and your brother never really got along but…well…he's still your brother! I know he'd take care of you if you really needed him!” she argues, trying to comfort you. “Redfields always look out for each other!” 

You drop your arms to your side. “Yeah right! Just like that time I said I was being bullied and Chris just told me I was being a cry baby!”

“Well, that-” your mother begins, but you cut her off again. 

“Or the time we went to our cousin's birthday party and he picked me up and threw me in the pool!”

“It was a beautiful summer day that day!”

“I wasn't wearing a swimsuit! I had to ride home, chaffing in damp clothes!”

“But-”

“Mom, I know you're big on family and all that, but Chris has always hated me! I swear, he's resented me since the day I came home from the hospital!”

“Oh, I resented you from the moment Mom and Dad said they were having a second kid,” you hear your older brother's deep, resonant voice bellow through the room. You’re a bit surprised to see him home early, but it’s not totally unusual. You and your mother both turn to face him. Chris could always command the attention of everyone around him. That's why it never came as a surprise that he rose to the rank of captain in the special forces. He drops his pack on the ground, standing in the foyer wearing black jeans and a black T-shirt, tight against his skin and straining under his thick muscles. Your brother is at least twice your size.

You frown and storm away while hearing your mother quietly scolding her son. “C'mon now, Chris, your sister’s had a rough day…” her voice trails off as you reach your bedroom and shut the door quietly. 

You flop down face first on your bed, tears pooling in your eyes. You scroll through your phone, looking at pictures of you with your ex. You had been together for a year and a half. He had even met your brother last Christmas, although you're not sure if Chris ever even said two words to the guy. When you introduced them, Chris mumbled something about not wanting to hear anything about who's fucking his sister and walked away. It didn't bother you too much. After high school, Chris joined the military and has been a rare sight at home ever since. Then, you went off to college so you really only see each other on holidays or when your breaks from school match up with his leave. 

“You know, if you stare any harder at that damn phone, it's going to burn a hole in your eyes,” you hear Chris’ voice from your bedroom doorway. 

You turn up to look at him, wiping the tears from your face, trying to maintain a brave facade. You sniffle, holding tightly to your pride as you face him. “Go away, Chris!” You snort, annoyed that he would barge in on your grieving. You lay back down on your bed, turning away from him.

“Mom is making me come and apologize…” he grumbles.

“Oh wow, a forced apology from my brother is going to make me feel so much better after what happened!” you fire back with heavy sarcasm.

You hear him growl lightly. “Hey, it's not my fault you decided to date a cheating bastard! Maybe try thinking with your head instead of your cunt next time and you won't get hurt!”

You refuse to turn back and look at him and instead raise your middle finger at him. “Great apology, big brother. So happy you're here to look out for me!” you snap, rolling your eyes at the wall. More tears start to pool in your eyes.

You hear your brother's heavy footsteps trampling the floor as he stomps toward you. “Listen, you little brat!” He grabs your shoulder and turns you on your back so he can look down at you. He pins you in place with his giant arms as he stands next to your bed, hovering over you. “That guy was an asshole and I could have told you he'd fuck someone behind your back, but I knew you wouldn't believe me. And besides, how else are you supposed to learn? I bet you're not going to trust another asshole again just because he's nice to you, are you?” He lowers his head closer to yours, his breath hot on your cheek. His deep brown eyes match yours almost perfectly. His stare is intense and heated. New feelings begin to stir within you as you lay there, holding your breath without realizing it. “Look, my point is, I don't want you to get hurt, but I'm not going to baby you like Mom does. How else are you supposed to build up any kind of resilience?”

You finally start to breathe again. You narrow your eyes at him with sunken brows. “Is that why you tortured me my entire life? Because it was ‘good’ for me?” you ask him; your tone is accusing, like you're calling him out for using this flimsy excuse to justify treating you like shit all the time. 

He snorts. “Yeah. It is. Tell me, what did you do when you found loverboy with his cock balls deep inside some slut?” He keeps his gaze fixed on yours with raised eyebrows and you feel the heat rising between you by the second. 

He's my fucking brother, what is wrong with me!? you think to yourself. You gulp. “I hit him with my backpack full of textbooks.”

Chris smirks and chuckles darkly. “Good girl,” he comments, his voice even deeper. 

His praise does something to you; it rearranges your neurons somehow and zaps your rational thought. It must, because…you're…getting…wet. You try to hide the arousal and cover up your reaction to his words by smirking back at him. 

“Tell me, little sis, would you have stood up for yourself like that if you hadn't always had to take shit from me? If I had coddled you like everyone else did?” His glare intensifies and it only serves to boil your insides further.

Not only have you stopped holding your breath, you're nearly panting now. You feel something grazing the side of your thigh. Chris' knee maybe? Or could that be…?

He suddenly pulls back and heads for the door, facing away from you but turns his head back to look at you out of the corner of his eye. “My point is, all I wanted for you was to see you be strong and if you hate me because of it, so be it. Sure, I could have played the part of the overprotective big brother, but isn't it better to be ready to watch out for yourself? I figured as long as you're equipped to do that, I've done my job as your big brother.” He keeps walking without waiting for your reply and shuts your door after leaving your room. You lay on your bed, too stunned to do anything. You're confused, discombobulated, and…aroused. Fuck, you could feel the electricity surging between you when he was so close. It felt like enough to power the city. You shake your head. He's my fucking brother! You roll over and cover your head with a pillow, chalking up your weird reaction to the grief of going through a breakup. 

You wake up a few hours later and mosey to the kitchen for dinner. Your mother is just finishing setting the table and Chris is bringing out the food. 

“Feeling any better, sweetie?” your mother asks, a hopeful smile curling on her face. 

“Um, yeah…a little…” you mumble in reply. Your mind is still reeling from the breakup and whatever Chris was making you feel earlier. You avoid his eyes, knowing you can't face him just yet. Not until you've had enough time to panic-rationalize the fact that your brother turned you on without really even touching you. Well, given how absent he has been for the last several years and given that you never really had a good relationship, it's probably just that he doesn't really seem like your brother, not in your mind anyway. That's probably why he has the effect he does. And…you're lonely. Seth hadn't been very attentive to you the last few months. Now you know why. Mostly, you've had to take care of yourself with your hand and your imagination.  Guess that's going to be your fate for a while now. 

Unless…

Your mind conjures an image of Chris’ thick, muscular body pinning you to the bed with your legs on his shoulders, pumping his huge, fat cock into your sopping wet cunt, splitting you open and shooting his load deep inside you.

Oh God no! You shake your head, trying to evict the depraved thought from your mind. 

“Hey! Are you even listening!?” Chris' voice breaks through your dirty thoughts and captures your attention. 

“What?” you ask with a blush, knowing he had probably just said something to you that you completely missed…missed because you were thinking about him plowing you like a fertile field and fucking you senseless. Fuck, your panties are already getting wet. What the fuck is wrong with me!?

“Jesus Christ! Stop thinking about your ex! I can see the horny look in your eyes and it's disgusting!” He chides. Little do you know, he only hates the look in your eyes because he believes you're thinking about your ex…and not him. Fuck, he nearly didn't get out of your room in time earlier today. If he had lingered another second, he wouldn't have been able to hold himself back. As soon as he could see your perky little tits poking through your shirt, he knew he had to get the fuck out. He still wonders if you could feel his hardened cock poking your thigh. Shit, his baby sister has the perfect fucking little body to him; petite frame, round ass, and small tits. He never liked huge breasts. They just seem to get in the way. He was always attracted to the little ones and fuck him if you didn't have his favorite size. They're so cute and fucking tempting! His mouth watered at the thought of sucking on those perfect little tits. Somehow, he found the strength to leave and he knew then, he could never let himself be alone with you again. The problem is, his leave is two months and you’re home from college for summer break. There are way too many possibilities! 

“I'm not thinking about him!” you defend, slamming your fist on the table. You hold yourself back from blurting out the second half of your argument, lest you bring your parents to completely disown you…or commit you. “I'm…I'm done eating.” You rise from the table and head into the kitchen to clean your plate. You take a deep breath and head into the bathroom, trying to get a moment to yourself.

You sit with your knees up on the floor of the shower, hot water cascading down your body. It's impossible to get Chris out of your head. You were hoping the shower would wash your dirty thoughts away but they persist, uninhibited. You have the rest of Chris’ two month leave to endure and try to keep your hands to yourself. An idea hits you! You quickly wrap up your shower and scurry back to your room to grab your phone. You text everyone you know, every acquaintance in your phone book to try and make plans. If you're busy the whole summer, you won't be around Chris and you won't be tempted…to fuck your own brother. Oh and dates! Lots of dates! If you can find a nice boy to date, you'll certainly be able to get your mind off your brother and his fat dick. You quickly download a dating app. 

The following week is full of hangouts with friends during the day and dates at night. You decide not to explain to Chris why you're gone so much; you figure it's better to just stay away from him at all costs. But one night you're on a date with a guy that's seriously creeping you out. He's getting way too handsy and making comments about expecting ‘gratitude’ from you for buying your drinks. You manage to sneak away to the bathroom to call your brother for help. He answers on the third ring.

“What?” He answers curtly.

“Chris, can you come pick me up?” you ask softly, not wanting anyone to over hear. 

“What's going on? Are you okay?” he asks, alarmed. He jumps out of his chair, nearly knocking it over. All of his attention is now on you. He’s at a friend's place, knocking back a few beers when you call, but everything has faded from his conscious thought now except for you. You hear his friend in background say ‘hey, what the fuck, Redfield?’ Then you hear Chris reply to his friend, his voice sounding distant for a moment, “Fuck off.”

“I'm on a date…and it's kinda going south…” you reveal. 

“You're what!?” Chris bellows into the phone. “Who the fuck…Tell me where you are right fucking now!”

“The Downtowner Bar,” you whimper. Chris has never sounded this scary before. You begin to tremble and you wonder who you should fear more: your creepy date or your enraged brother. 

“You're in the bathroom?” You can hear his breaths increase as he runs to his car. 

“Y-yeah,” you answer.

“Stay in there until I get there!” he orders, leaving no room to question him. You hear his car door slam and then he hangs up. 

You stay hidden in the bathroom like he said but eventually your date, Kurt, waltzes into the women's bathroom looking for you. You freeze.

“Hey!” Kurt growls. “What the fuck? Get out here and finish your drink!”

You try to think quickly. “I…I'm not feeling well…I'm gonna wait for my brother to pick-”

“The fuck you are! I bought you top shelf whiskey! You're gonna take my dick so far down your throat tonight my balls will slap your chin.”

The bathroom door bursts open and Chris barrels in. “Get the fuck away from her, you piece of shit!” your brother yells. Your date spins around at the sudden and unexpected intrusion.

“Hey! What the fu-” Kurt is cut off by Chris’ fist colliding with his face. He stumbles backwards and hits the wall. 

Chris stomps after him and wraps his hand around Kurt’s throat, pinning him to the wall. Chris lifts the man off his feet by his neck. “You have two choices, asshole; go the fuck home and jerk yourself off until you pass out, or keep trying to lay hands on my sister and I'll fucking kill you with my bare hands.” He drops Kurt, who falls to the floor, gasping and coughing. Chris wraps his arm around your waist and guides you back to his truck without looking back. If he does, he might actually tear that fucking asshole’s throat out. 

The drive home is tense beyond measurement. You're too afraid to speak and Chris looks like he's in a raging war with himself. You have no idea how right you are. He's insanely jealous that you were on a date with another guy. He's also ungodly disgusted with himself for feeling jealous and coveting his own fucking sister. His hands grip the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turn white. His jaw is clenched so hard, he could crack a walnut. His eyes stay firmly ahead and on the road, which in the grand scheme of things is good…but your heart hurts just by the fact he's neither looking at you nor talking to you.

You shift and squirm uncomfortably in the passenger's seat. When you finally arrive home, you quietly enter the house, knowing your parents are asleep. You carefully remove your shoes and start to head for the stairs that lead up to your bedroom. Without a word, Chris lifts you over his shoulder and instead carries you to the basement stairs, on the way to his bedroom. 

Your heart begins to race. Could this really be happening? And why are you so excited about it!?

He closes and locks his bedroom door, grateful it's two floors separated from your parents bedroom. He sets you back on your feet, but your freedom is cut short, since, seconds later, he pins you to the wall with his tremendous bulk. He grabs your waist with both of his giant hands.

Your pussy is gushing slick and you let out a desperate moan. Please, kiss me. Just one kiss! you beg him in your mind. 

He must hear your telepathic pleas because a moment later his lips crash onto yours. He kneads your mouth with his then bullies his tongue past your teeth. His body presses tighter against yours, his cock hard and throbbing in his pants, poking your lower abdomen. His hands reach down to grab your shirt and pull it over your head. One hand reaches behind you to undo your bra and toss that away, too. His fingertips gently glide around your torso to the front so he can fondle your tits. He groans loudly, finally getting to feel the perfect, cute little mounds on your chest. “You're tits are unfairly perfect, little sis,” he comments with a gruff, hungry voice. “Fuck, I've been waiting for a week to get my hands on them.” He continues making out with you and groping your fun-size boobs then kisses his way down your neck and chest. He takes one of your pert breasts in his mouth and sucks. His moan is otherworldly and his suction increases as he grows hungrier.

Finally, with an impatient growl, he lifts you up and throws you on his bed. “Gonna taste your pussy next,” he adds. He's not asking. He tears off your pants and panties in a flash and dives in like a mad man, shoving your legs high in the air and over his shoulders while his mouth lunges into your delicious cunt. 

“Oh fuck,” you moan wantonly, your back arching sharp and tight like his mouth is electrifying your entire body. Pleasurable tingles shoot up your spine. Your legs flail and wiggle as your body is treated to intense, rapturous pleasure like you've never experienced before.

“Thought you could sneak away from me, didn't you, baby sis?” Chris condemns, then gives your clit a rough lick. “Going out on a date without telling me? That was fucking dumb, you know that? You thought you could keep this fucking body of yours away from me? This sweet pussy and these perfect little tits are all fucking mine, do you understand?” He licks a firm stripe up your gushing slit, his tongue lapping up your delicious cream. “No one else fucking touches you. No one else even gets to fucking see you like this, got it? Anyone else ever touches you again and I will fucking end them, do you understand me?”

Tears of overwhelming pleasure form in your eyes and another moan belts out from your parted lips. “Yes…fuck yes, big brother.” 

“Good girl. Fuck, the sweetest fucking pussy in the world belongs to my little sister.” Chris smirks, his gaze hot on yours before he returns to eating you out like a deprived, feral beast. His tongue maps out your pussy, memorizing every fold, every inch of soft, juicy flesh. His nose rubs your clit teasingly, never quite hitting the right rhythm but enough to send stars across your vision. You nearly buck yourself off the bed when his tongue slips inside your tight hole. You're like a hose with too much water pressure, wiggling and squirming around while your big brother holds you down by your hips and tongue fucks your pussy with the expertise of a fucking porn star. Your mind is briefly inundated with insecurity as you wonder how many women Chris has fucked, but you force that thought away. 

The pressure in your lower abdomen builds and tightens, growing more and more as he continues to work you. Sweat begins to bead on your forehead, your chest working double time to keep up with your heavy panting. “Oh, Chris…I'm gonna cum…big brother, I'm gonna fucking cum!”

“That's it, baby. Go on, come all over my fucking tongue. Cream your big brother's mouth.” His tongue works even faster, harder. His lips suck on your aching clit, determined to send you over the edge. “Let go, little sis. Let go for your big brother. Gonna take care of you.”

Your panting progresses to full on hyperventilating as the band in your belly snaps, breaking the dam and climaxing hard. Chris groans proudly into your pussy, drinking up every drop of your sweet essence. “Mine,” he growls. “You're fucking mine and no one else's.” He licks one more stripe up your delicious cunt then begins kissing his way back up your body. “Don't you ever,” he begins and pauses to sloppily kiss your belly, “fucking go off anywhere again without telling me first,” he commands with a gruff voice. His need to have you is overwhelming him. He's drowning in his obsession with you and there's no escape. When he’s made his way back to your face, he captures your lips in a deep, passionate kiss. You taste yourself on his tongue and it only serves to fuel you further, your slick core already heating up again. He pulls away briefly and stands up to remove his clothes. 

Your eyes widen, giddy at the prospect of finally getting to see his dick. You start to pant again, watching him with rapt attention like a rabid dog. 

He smirks as you watch him. His shirt comes off first, revealing his thick, bulky muscles decorated with scars. You have no misconceptions about what your brother does for a living so you're not too surprised, but you still want to kiss each and every one to show him how much you care, how much you love your big brother. Finally, his pants come off, his fat cock springing free as his boxers fall down to the floor. Precum leaks from his tip. 

Holy. Fucking. Shit!

That is the biggest cock you've ever seen! It's long and so thick! There is no question in your mind; that dick is going to fucking split you open, in half! It’s a weapon of mass destruction! But it's no matter. You'll happily die on a cock that exquisite. 

He smirks and chuckles softly as he grips the base of his dick, stroking lightly. “Like what you see, little sis?”

You nod, words escaping you at the moment. Your eyes never leave the delightful appendage Chris has in his hand. All rational thought has escaped you and the notion that you're about to fuck your own brother hasn't crossed your mind at all lately. 

Chris moves on top of you in the bed again. “Is my baby sister ready for big brother's cock?” He reaches down and slips a finger inside your soaking wet hole. “Fuck! You're so fucking tight! Didn't that asshole you were dating ever fuck you?”

You swallow hard, trying to focus on his question, but the sausage finger in your pussy is making it challenging. “Y-yeah.” You suck in a sharp gasp as he hits that sensitive spot on your walls. 

“Then, did he have a fucking needle dick?”

You let out a shaky chuckle. “He wasn't very big, no.” Plus, he hadn't touched you for months, anyway. 

“No matter,” he purrs. He gazes down at you with lust filled eyes as his finger curls inside you. “He doesn't get to fucking touch you ever again. This tight little pussy is mine!” He slips a second finger inside, wanting to stretch you gently before impaling you with that third leg he calls a dick. His fingers eagerly stroke your g-spot.

“Fuck…you're gonna make me cum again…” you whimper and pant as you writhe in pleasure beneath him. 

“Go ahead, baby sis. Cum on your big brother's fingers. It'll help you remember who you belong to.” He adds a third finger and fucks you harder with them, eventually using his thumb on your clit. 

Your hips buck wildly as you approach another orgasm. 

A low growl boils over from Chris' throat and he lifts your legs over his shoulders once more. “That oughta hold you in place!” He returns to fingering you, stretching your tight walls to make room for the grand finale. 

The band in your lower abdomen snaps again. You cry out as you cum a second time, your back bowing off Chris’ bed. “Oh fuck!” 

“Good girl,” Chris purrs, working you through your orgasm with his hand until you finally crash. He carefully withdraws his fingers and smirks wickedly. “It's time, little sis. Gonna fuck you out of your goddamn mind.” He lines himself up with his entrance and you're pretty sure he's still not going to fit, despite the prep work he did. He gently grips the tip of his cock between his thumb and index and middle fingers to guide his massive dick. He presses the head to your hole and it's already deliciously tight. He carefully feeds himself inside, feeling your walls squeeze him like a vice. “Shit…if I didn't know any better, I'd say I was popping my little sister's cherry right now.” He chuckles darkly, his morals already long gone. He inches in a bit further, eliciting a sweet, erotic moan from you. 

“Big brother…it…it's too much…you're…you're not gonna fit…” you whine, tears sliding down your face. 

“Oh, I'm gonna fit.” He slides in deeper, making you hiss from the stretch. “This pussy is mine and I will fucking ruin you for anyone else.”

More tears roll down your cheeks, the sensations of intense pleasure and pain overwhelming you. “Fuck…” your hands grip Chris’ massive biceps, nails digging in. 

He groans from the sensation. He looks down proudly at the joining of your bodies and smirks. “Look at that. Already halfway in, baby.” His eyes slowly glide back up to gaze into yours hotly. 

“Half…it's only half way!?” Fuck, your nearly bursting and his cock is only half way inside you? Shit, he really is going to split you open! 

“Mhmm. Ready for more?” He leans down and captures your lips in a hungry kiss. Without waiting for an answer, he pushes further, stretching you impossibly wider. His tongue swirls around your mouth. 

The noise you make is somewhere between a moan and a whine, a fitting product of what you feel. The stretch is like a burn, your body forming to fit the thick cock inside you. The pleasure is heavenly, every little twitch sends bolts of ecstasy through you. You’ll never understand how you can feel this good doing something so fucking wrong. But you don’t care anymore. You can’t fight it, you can’t avoid it. You fucking need Chris; you need your big brother to take care of you and fuck you sensless. Your mind turns to complete mush. “Please…deeper…” you whimper.

“What’s that, little sis? What do you need big brother to do?” he asks mockingly and pushes in further still. 

“I need all of you inside me…please big brother!” you beg with slightly slurred speech, already cockdrunk and he’s barely even fucked you yet. 

He lets out a deep chuckle, wicked and sinful. “Anything for my baby sister.” He ceases his intermittent inching and thrusts slowly but without pause inside you until he’s buried to the hilt. 

Drool leaks out of the corner of your mouth as he brings you to a near comatose state. His dick is so far inside your cunt, you feel like you’re about to choke on it. You let your eyes fall to your belly, seeing the bulge in your abdomen. It turns your depraved mind on even more and your pussy clamps down. “Oh fuck!” you moan, your chest heaving, feeling Chris’ massive cock inside you with every labored breath. 

“What a good girl. You’ve got my whole dick inside you. Gonna move now, baby.” He slowly withdraws halfway and presses back inside, both of you moaning hungrily. Gradually, the pain fades into even more pleasure, though you still feel a sting when he hits your cervix. He carefully increases his pace, the friction finally enough to stimulate that spongy spot inside your walls. Another orgasm starts creeping up on you. As his thrusts increase in speed, your small tits jiggle just slightly, but it is more than enough to grab Chris’ focus. He smiles down at your petite breasts like he owns them…which he does. 

Smirking, you reach for your breasts and pinch your nipples, enticing him. 

Chris growls as his eyes are saturated with even more lust. He leans down and kisses you fervently while grabbing your breast with one hand. He squeezes firmly and his pace increases further still. “I’m getting close, baby. Gonna cum inside you.”

Your walls tighten around him at the thought, but you protest weakly, “Chris…we shouldn't…I’m…you…we…”

“Shh. Don’t fight it, baby sis. I’m going to cum in you. It’s the only thing to do. How else am I gonna show my little sister how much I care?” He chuckles darkly and sucks on your neck. His pace increases yet again and now he’s hammering into your cunt without remorse. 

Your eyes roll back as he rearranges your guts. You hear the wet sounds of your skin slapping together, your slick smearing all over both of you. 

“You can’t lie to me, sis. I know you want this. I know you want me to cum in you. Hell, I bet you’d let me fucking breed you,” he jokes meanly. 

He’s not wrong, though you’re still grateful for the IUD inside you. The depraved thought sends you over the edge and another orgasm hits you like a freight train. Your legs curl, gripping his shoulders. You cry out, panting and moaning his name. Your entire body trembles, shuddering from the euphoria. He fucks you harder, chasing his own high and in the process, makes you squirt. Warm liquid gushes from your contracting pussy, soaking your brother from his dick all the way down to his knees. 

“Yes! Fuck yes! Fuck yes! Shit, baby, didn't know you were a squirter.” He grins, your essence splashing everywhere as he continues thrusting. Finally, he shoves his dick balls deep and cums. You feel his thick, sticky ropes hit your cervix with addicting intensity. He holds himself inside you as he rides out his orgasm, unwilling to let even a drop go to waste. “Fuck…” he murmurs. He pants heavily, trying to catch his breath. His muscles shake, finally weakening after what he just did. When he’s certain he’s filled you to the brim, he collapses beside you, laying on his back. 

There’s no better feeling in the world than being freshly fucked like you have just been and feeling hot, gooey cum leak from your pussy. You roll over and lay yourself on his chest, kissing his cheek and jaw sweetly. “That was…fuck…the most amazing sex ever…”

He wraps his arms around you. “Yeah. I’d been trying to stop myself…but I’m tired of fighting it…I don’t care that I just fucked my sister. I’m gonna keep doing it, too. Feels too fucking good.”

“Yeah. It does,” you agree. You share another tender, passionate kiss then fall asleep, lying naked in your big brother’s arms. 

[lipglossanon]

Day 6

Kink: Biting/Marking

Pairing: Real bro!Leon S. Kennedy x fem!reader

Warnings: 18+ MDNI, incest, bro x sis incest, jealous reader, arguing, dirty talk, slightly mean Leon, biting, unprotected sex, creampie

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You’re not even sure how it started but by the time midnight rolls around, your apartment is packed to the brim with random people—an impromptu Halloween party that you had no hand in creating. Leon had a few buddies over for drinks and now a few hours later, you’re elbowing costumed people out of your way to get to the kitchen. You want to pull your hair out, disliking so many strangers in your personal space. 

And the fucking cherry on top, you think sourily, is some girl hanging all over Leon. She showed up with Chris, maybe Krauser, you can’t really remember, but she’s been all over your brother ever since she stepped through the door. She’s dressed like a slutty nurse cause she’s so original. You glare over at Chris and Krauser just for good measure, but neither of them notice you in favor of arguing with each other over…

You frown and see an empty beer bottle between them. Are they..?

You fight your way back through the crowd to get closer to them. 

“What? Scared you’ll like it, Redfield?”

“No,” you see Chris roll his eyes, “I just don’t wanna make anyone uncomfortable.”

“If they agree to play then they know what they’re getting into,” the blonde grabs the bottle, “and if they don’t like it, they can fuck off.”

Krauser turns and you catch his smirk before he raises his voice to call out, “We’re playing spin the bottle!”

The girl next to Leon cheers and tugs him over to the two burly men on the sofa. A few more people join their group and you hang back, wanting to join but feeling disgust at kissing anyone not Leon (which would disgust everyone else). He glances around and finds you, hovering on the other side of the room. 

You narrow your eyes at him and he shrugs, tilting his head to the group with a look that says ‘what am I supposed to do?’.

The circle moves through people pretty quick, but when it gets to the girl making eyes at Leon, she spins the bottle with a weird little wobble that you’re 100% is on purpose to slowly rotate back to her and stop on Leon who’s seated to her left. 

“Seven minutes in heaven for the lucky couple!” Chris calls out with a wink to the two, confirming he must’ve brought the girl and is now number one on your shit list. 

The girl grabs Leon’s bicep and tugs him over to his closed bedroom door. He doesn’t even look back at you and your chest feels hollow. Tears sting your eyes, but you blink quickly to stop them from falling. You slip on your shoes and grab your keys, leaving the apartment. If he wants to make you feel stupid well he can just go fuck himself. 

You head outside, and find a nearby bench to wallow. The chilly October night seeps into your skin as you breathe in deep. You understand the position you’re both in, Leon can’t exactly come out and say he’s fucking his sister. Well, he could, but it wouldn’t end well for either of you. Sighing, you lean back and gaze unseeing at the light polluted sky. 

Tears slip from the corners of your eyes and drip down your temples into your hairline. You bring your legs up onto the bench and wrap your arms around your knees, burying your face against them so you can cry quietly. You know you have to go back, but it makes you sick to your stomach to go back and see either of them mussed from their make out. Or worse, they’re still locked up in his room. 

You press the heels of your palms against your eyes, wishing to scrub that thought from your brain. 

“You good?”

You jump, hands dropping from your face to look up at the person who spoke. Leon stands there, a frown pinching his brows together. 

“Have you been crying? Who the fuck made you cry?” He reaches forward to brush his hand across your cheek but you yank your head away. 

“How was your little make out?” You snipe back, rubbing the tears away with the sleeve of your jacket. 

“Ahh,” he sighs and sits down next to you, too close but not close enough. “Well, you’ll be happy to know, Chloe was extremely disappointed.”

“I don’t give a fuck about Chloe,” you say her name higher, laced with condescension. 

He bumps your shoulder, “I didn’t do anything with her. Said I had a girlfriend. She stormed out and found someone else.”

You squint at him, eyes roving over his face, “Hmm.”

“I tell you I didn’t cheat and all you do is make a noise? You’re such a bitch,” he scoffs, pinching your thigh. 

“Fuck you,” you hiss slapping his arm, “I don’t fucking hang all over some slag all night and then get offended when assumptions are made.”

“Fuck you for not trusting me,” he growls back, catching your hands before you can slap at him again, “think I want some fucking easy hole when I have your hot little cunt waiting and willing for me anytime I want? Use your fucking brain.”

You try to pull out from his grip but he tightens his hold on your wrists, pinching the skin, “Let go you asshole.”

“I don’t think I will,” he curls his lip, “seems you need a lesson in gratitude.”

“Gratitude?” You sputter out a laugh, “you’re so fucking full of yourself. God, you get on my nerves.”

“Feelings mutual, little sis,” he murmurs against your ear and the dough of your thighs press together. 

“Now, we’re going up to the apartment and kicking everyone out,” he makes eye contact with you, “and then I’m going to fuck you so good you won’t be able to walk.”

Your clit throbs at the heated words. He grins and tugs you up off the bench, pulling you back inside and all the way back to the apartment. Dropping your wrists, he opens the door and pushes you inside. There’s still a handful of people milling around, drinking and talking over the music. 

Leon walks over to the stereo and shuts it off. He loudly claps his hands twice. 

“It’s been fun, but it’s over. Get your shit and get the fuck out,” he calls out to everyone. 

You roll your eyes and shake your head, but a smile still spreads across your face as everyone packs up and makes their way out. No one ever said Leon wasn’t blunt. As soon as the last person leaves, he walks through the apartment to double check. Once the coast is clear, he’s crowding your personal space. 

“Now, little sis, how should you show me how grateful you are,” he dips forward and kisses your neck. 

He grabs your arm and drags you to his room, leaving the door open now that the apartment’s empty. Shoving you down onto his bed, he wastes no time in yanking your clothes off until you’re completely naked. 

“You’re wet,” he laughs. “Fucking slut.”

“Shut up,” you shoot back, body hot as he smirks at you.  

Kneeling on the edge of the bed, he runs his hands up your legs to your hips.  

“Let me lick that clit, baby sis,” he murmurs, dropping kisses across your thighs, “let me lick that swollen little bud til you're creaming my tongue.”

“Fuck,” you whine, high and throaty, “please, Leon, want your mouth on my pussy.”

He groans and sloppily kisses your slit, lips pulling away with a sheen of slick coating them like gloss. 

“So messy, baby,” he presses your thighs open wide, palms hot against your skin.

“Such a slippery,” he kisses your pussy lips, “fat,” another kiss, “slutty,” he gently nips your pudgy clit, “cunt.”

He slaps his palm down over your mound, making your hips jump, “And it’s all mine. Isn’t that right? This pussy is for big brother to use when he wants.”

“Yes, yes,” you gasp, thighs trembling under his hands. “S’all yours, I promise. Please, lick me, big brother. I need it.”

“Aw, you need it?” He mocks, blowing cool air across your soaked cunt. “My sis and her pretty pussy need me to lick her all up?”

Huffing in frustration, you dig your toes into his side, “Eat me out or fuck me, I’m not laying here all night being teased.”

He narrows his eyes, tossing his hair to move his fringe out of his line of vision, “Are you getting bratty with me?”

Matching his tone, you smile sweetly, “It’s not bratty when you’re being an asshole, big brother.”

He growls and yanks your hips down as he drops to his knees next to the mattress. 

“I’m gonna eat this bratty pussy until you’re screaming my name,” he slaps your mound and you whine. “Gonna stay here all night, tongue buried in your tight hole til you squirt all over me.”

“Fuck,” you moan, hands reaching down to tangle in his sandy blonde hair, “please.”

“That what you need, sis? Need me to show her who’s in charge?”

“Yes, yes,” you arch your hips up, trying to entice him more, “wanna cum all over your face.” 

“God, gonna teach this bratty pussy a lesson,” he promises before burying his face in your cunt. 

You lose complete track of time as Leon makes you cum on his tongue over and over and over; pushing him away does nothing; whining about being sensitive gets you nowhere. You just lay there and take it as your brother licks your cunt until you’re gushing. 

“Thatta girl,” he coos mockingly, face soaked in your slick and cum. “Knew I could get you to do it.”

“Fuck off,” your voice cracks, tear tracks decorating your cheeks. “I-I can’t keep going.”

“Yes you can,” he finally pulls away from your swollen and sensitive cunt. He sheds the rest of his clothes until he’s fully nude. 

Climbing over your body, he drags his cock across your pussy lips making your hips jolt at the too much sensation. 

“Leon,” you whimper. “Please.”

“Nuh uh,” he clicks his tongue. “This bratty pussy needs to learn her place, little sis.”

Shivering, you don’t stop him as Leon lines up and presses his leaking cock into your sensitive hole. Both of you moan as he bottoms out, pelvis pressing down on your pudgy clit. 

“Best fucking pussy,” he groans, pulling out to slam back in, dick bullying into your swollen fluttering walls. “Goddamn, so fucking tight. My little sister’s hole just loves big brother’s dick so much.”

You choke out a whine, nails scoring a hot trail down his back. Leon retaliates by sinking his teeth into your neck, too high to hide with anything except a turtleneck. 

“Your g’nna leave a mark,” you slur out, fingers digging into his shoulder blades.

“Oh, too bad,” he simpers. “Maybe you’ll think twice about being a fucking baby.”

He bites and sucks a collar around your neck, worrying the skin until it stings. In a couple of spots, he bites too hard and blood drips down your throat. Groaning, he laps it up, hips rabbiting against yours as he roughly fucks you into the mattress. With every thrust, he grinds against your fat slippery clit until he’s pulling another orgasm from your exhausted body. 

“Fuck, that’s—god, you’re gonna make me bust a nut, too fucking tight,” he growls, raising up to piston his cock in and out of your throbbing pussy. “Take it, take it, take it, slutty fucking—“

His mutterings cut off as he groans, hips pumping his cock into your drooling cunt as he cums, walls milking him to shoot hot rope after rope of cum until it drips from your stuffed hole. 

After a minute or two, he finally pulls out with a sigh, flopping down onto the bed next to you. Too tired to move, you raise your hand up to touch his shoulder. 

“We’re a mess,” you hum. 

“I’ll clean us up once I can feel my legs,” comes his muffled voice near your head.

You laugh before cringing, feeling his cum leak from your pussy. 

“Yuck, sooner the better, please.”

He shifts and raises up over you, blue eyes searching your face, “We good?”

You smile and lift your neck up to kiss his nose, “We’re good.”

[yamamasjumpercables]

reader that is matt’s best friend but chris has a hugeeee crush on her and gets kinda nervous around her

and matt tries to push them to tell each other

the rest is up to youuuu 🫶🏾🫶🏾

Don’t be nervous

Chris Sturniolo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: kissing and a little cussing. That’s really here🤷🏾‍♀️

a/n: Ok so I’m new to writing but here goes nothing

Chris Sturniolo…nervous about a girl? Seems insane, but when it came to you he was more nervous than a guilty man in an interrogation room. I mean he could just avoid you at all costs. Block you, ignore you, hell even ghost you in real life. How could he though, after all you were Matt’s best friend. Everywhere he went there you were. Any other person would’ve been tired of seeing your face. Not Chris, every time he sees your face it’s like he’s at peace with the whole world. Chris didn’t necessarily believe in destiny or love at first sight, but when he saw you he had to contemplate his beliefs. Now here you were, adding a few accessories to your outfit. The triplets were sitting on the sofa, mindlessly scrolling on their phones. Looking at a few funny TikToks or influencers unboxing their latest packages. “Y/n can you hurry up” Matt yells from the couch. “I’m almost done I just need to put on my necklace, but my damn nails is not allowing me to” you say walking over to the three. “I’ll put it on for you” Chris offers, his cheeks turning red as he speaks up. “Thank you Chris” you say giving him a bright smile. You give Chris the necklace to put on you. Chris is losing all composure. His breath getting caught in his throat from how close in proximity you are. He think he might actually faint. You smell just like the YSL perfume he got you for your birthday last year. “Are you almost done” you say softly. “Almost” Chris says, his warm breath on your neck sending chills down your spine. “Can you hurry up” Nick complains. “Done!” Chris says, finally taking a breath as if he’s been underwater. “Thank you Chris” you say giving him a kiss on the cheek. “How do I look you guys?” you say doing a quick 360 for them to see the whole outfit. “You look like a bad bitch Y/n” Nick says happily, clapping his hands. “You look great considering all that time you took” Matt says jokingly. “What do you think Chris?” You say turning around to be met with a love struck Chris. “You look beautiful” Chris says in awe. “Thank you Chris” you say hiding your face with your hand. Chris removes your hand from your face, intertwining both of your fingers together. “You always look beautiful” Chris says, cheeks red and heart beating rapidly. “Bro you two get a damn room” Nick says, while fake gagging. You and Chris both look at Nick confused, then you both look down at your intertwined fingers. “Chris likes you Y/n” Matt says while scrolling on his phone. “Matt why the fuck would you-“ Chris says, getting cut off by you giving him a passionate kiss. “I like you too Chris” you say, looking at Chris with your E/c eyes. “Ok so are you guys done here because I’m starving” Nick says, getting up off of the sofa. “Yea we should go” you and Chris say simultaneously.

I hope you guys enjoyed this I’m definitely new to this. 💐💐

Thank you to @worldlxvlys for helping me out 💋

[sturn-wrld]

🪼secrets

pairing: matt x reader

summary: where reader and matt think that nick and chris have left the house

genre: SMUT!!! if that makes you uncomfortable dni!

warnings: head (fem receiving) that's about it

a/n: day 3 of smutmas. kinda love this tbh.

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you had been friends with the triplets since almost the day they moved to LA. but that was the day you and matt also started your rendezvous. for the last year you and matt had been secretly hooking up.

you guys never did it when his brothers were in the house out of fear of being caught. there is no reason why the other two wouldn't want you two to be doing this except for it happening in their house but you were scared of them not liking for a different reason.

you were currently driving to the triplets place when matt suddenly calls you. you answer not knowing what this could be about.

"hi beautiful"

"hello matthew"

"damn the full name. anyways i'm excited for you to come over"

"matt are your brothers home?"

"right now yes but they have already said they want to go get food when you come over"

"okay. good. talk to you in like 5 minutes" i try to finish the call

"but i want to talk now"

"and i want to drive"

"fine okay drive safely baby. see you soon"

"see you soon"

you are now walking into the triplets house towards their kitchen where they all happen to be. "so y/n is coming over right?" nick asks as i walk over "already here" i say interrupting matt before he could answer the question "y/n i missed you" nick says embracing me in a long hug "i feel like it's been forever since i saw you last" i finished with before chris takes me in an evenly suffocating hug before i walk over to matt to hug him. "i'm going to go put my bag down and i'll be right back" i say heading towards matt's room. "nick and I are about to head out to mcdonald's if you want anything" i contemplate the many options in offer at mcdonald's before deciding against getting anything.

as your about to leave matt's room, he walks in. "they just left" he says giving you his seductive eyes, waking you towards his bed before he starts passionately kissing you. "i missed this" you said in between kisses "me too" he says pushing you onto his bed resuming the make out. he slowly starts kissing down your neck to your sweet spot before sucking it. "can i take this off?" he says slowly tugging at your shirt "yes" you lowly whisper out not capable of anything else. after pulling your shirt off he pulls his off throwing both across the room somewhere. he slowly takes your bra off as he moves his way down your stomach towards your sweatpants. he continues to kiss your lower stomach as he slowly pulls down your sweats to reveal that you're not wearing panties. "you wanted this didn't you?" he says looking up at you discovering your real reason to come over. "maybe" you say in a the way that drives him crazy.

he starts to suck at your clit as you starting moaning out. suddenly nick barges in "i forgot my- ahhhh" he says before slamming the door behind him. you both stop out of utter shock. you look at each other before scrambling to get dressed and go apologise to nick. you walk into the kitchen where both nick and chris were waiting.

"look at you bro getting pussy" chris says putting his hand up for a high five, matt looking unamused "not right now chris, later" he says chris lower his hand, a frown covering his face "nick i am so so sorry you had to see that, we shouldn't be doing it at all, let alone in the house. i don't want this to ruin the friendship or make things weird" you say genuinely sorry not wanting to loose some of your best friendships. "y/n, it's fine. you guys are adults your allowed to do things like that and i had a suspicion anyway" nick says like it was almost a fact "WHAT?" matt yells not believing his ears "you had a suspicion that y/n and i were fucking and didn't think to mention anything?" matt says absolutely gobsmacked not knowing what his brother was going to say next "well at first i thought you guys were dating but then you guys weren't attached enough but the amount of times you or y/n wanted to stay home or go somewhere because the other was just for you two to be separated when chris or i saw you next was ridiculous" matt and i look at each other shocked not knowing we were being so obvious. "and then i told chris because i thought i was crazy but he said he thought the same thing" matt and i look at chris.

"next time make the secret hookups more secret"

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[sturn1olo-ffics]

- “ALRIGHT BABY” -

pt. 1 | pt. 2

- Matt Sturniolo x Fem Reader (she/her pronouns)

- Warnings: use of y/n, angst, hatred, swearing, making out, drinking, I think that’s it? I hope 😭; NOT PROOFREAD

- About: Matt and y/n have always hated each other. Their personalities clashed and honestly, y/n just had the BIGGEST crush on Chris. And Matt hated that. So. Much.

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MATT’S POV:

I really don’t want to go to this party tonight but it’s Tara’s birthday so I want to show her support.

“MATTTTTT!!!!!” Chris screamed from downstairs.

“Fucking what????” I yelled back.

“Are you almost ready? We gotta leave bro.” he said.

“Chris I’ve been ready I don’t even know what we’re waiting on.” I said back, lowkey confused.

“We’re waiting on y/n to get here, she was stuck in traffic.” Nick yelled from the kitchen.

“Of course she’s the hold up.” I snapped.

“Dude chill it’ll be alright.” Chris laughed.

*30 minutes passes and they’re all in y/n’s car, driving to Tara’s party*

Y/N’s POV:

“Alright so Imma leave y’all to whatever y’all wanna do because I’m getting DRUNK!” I laughed while Matt glared over.

“Okay well let us know when you’re ready to leave… and give me those damn car keys.” Nick laughed back.

Nick handed my keys to Matt, who would obviously be driving us home. I didn’t want him touching my things but I had no other option.

“Hey Jake!” I ran right into Jake Webber when I walked in.

“Hey! You want a drink??” He offered me a drink and I chugged it.

I hadn’t drank in a while because I was trying to focus on college instead of partying and drinking. But one night couldn’t hurt.

I felt a hand grab onto my waist from behind.

It was Chris.

“Hey?? What’s up??” I exclaimed, confused.

“Hey I just wanna stay by you tonight, make sure you’re gonna be okay.” He whispered in my ear.

Chris always cared about me a little more than everyone else. And it definitely didn’t help that I had a huge thing for him. I mean, who wouldn’t? Look at him bro.

But I had no chance with him. He said I was like a sister to him and, honestly, I’m not about the incest life…

On a real note though, he was my best friend. And I don’t want to mess that up.

MATT’S POV:

I saw Chris place a hand on her waist.

Why the hell was that pissing me off? I don’t even like her as a person.

I kept an eye on her the whole night. I know how she acts when she gets drunk and I’d rather her not embarrass us.

*2 hours passes and y/n has had a LOT to drink*

“Hey Matt-” she leaned on me. So unlike her.

“Get off. What?” I pushed her away.

“I don’t feel good, can you get me an Uber? You can take my-” she started before I cut her off.

“No. You’re not taking an Uber like this. That’s dangerous.” I responded.

“Well then how the fuck am I supposed to get home?” she snapped.

“I will take you. Come on.” I picked her up by the waist and threw her over my shoulder.

“Matt!!!! Put me down!!!” she squealed.

“No. You can barely walk.” I laughed.

Y/N’s POV:

What the hell. Why was that kinda… ok no I need to chill.

“What about Nick and Chris??” I questioned.

“They’re getting a ride from Carrington, it’s alright.” he responded.

He opened the car door and placed me in, buckling me up before closing the door and walking to the other side.

“Matt?” I asked, quietly.

“What?” He snarked.

“You know I’m not really drunk right?” I laughed.

“Y/n-” he started.

“I just wanted to go home but didn’t wanna seem lame.” I laughed. Which, I mean, I was telling the truth. It was all an act. “But please don’t turn the car around.”

“You know you could’ve just told me that…? I wasn’t gonna think you were lame.” He pulled the car over to talk.

“You don’t think I’m lame?” I giggled.

“Oh please, sure I do.” Matt put the car in park. “Do you wanna drive? It’s your car…” he asked.

“No… I’m too tired.” I yawned.

“Alright baby.” he turned to face the wheel again, not even realizing what he just said.

“… baby?” I was in utter shock. Matt HATES me. Where in the hell did this come from???

“Don’t act like you didn’t like it.” he turned to face me again.

“No it’s just… where did that come from…?” I laughed.

“You want me to show you where that came from?” he looked down at my lips, then back up to my dilated eyes.

“Wha-” I started before I was cut off by Matt’s lips grazing my ears.

“Let me kiss you.” he demanded.

Since when did he become so hot?

Without a thought, I pressed my lips to his.

The kiss was passionate and greedy. Like he had been wanting to do that for years.

I pulled back.

“You know-” I laughed before he cut me off.

“Shh” he whispered.

He grabbed my waist and pulled me closer. He pushed the seat back and guided me over the center console.

He trailed kisses down my neck, onto my bare chest which had been exposed by the neckline of my top. Leaving bruises for the world to see.

His playlist played in the background.

Minutes passed by of us sloppily kissing each other until we couldn’t breathe.

“Do you still hate me?” he pulled back.

“I don’t know if I ever did.” I stared into his bright blue eyes.

“I know you never did.” he smirked. Making me trace back to all the times I stared at him just a little too long.

“Can we do this more often?” I laughed, climbing back into the passenger seat.

“Oh baby you’re mine. I’ve already marked you up.” he placed a hand on my chest, trailing his finger up my neck, then dragging my lip down with it.

How the hell do I explain this to Nick and Chris??? Do I just not say anything?? I have to, they’re gonna find out. Especially if me and Matt are together. But did he really mean that I’m HIS?

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A/N: Hi guys!!!! I’M BACKKKKKK!!!!!! Sorry if this fic was a little rusty…. it’s been a while. Sorry it’s so short!! But, I hope to make it multiple parts if this does well. So, I hope you see the vision?? I was so busy with school I crashed out LOLLL. But I’m back and better than usual. I hope to stay writing fics for a while longer. But we’ll see. Send reqs in my inbox for a part 2!! 🤍🤍 Maya :)







[juliasturnz]

“You don’t have to hold me anymore”

Chris sturniolo x fem!reader

🜸 - I love this song so much, it actually pains my heart sometimes😭

★ - summary:

You and chris are having a big fight and something he said fully broke your heart.

༆ warnings:

Cussing, slight push, mad!chris, crying, use of y/n, I think that’s all!

✫彡 - writers note:

Yes I’m gonna apologize again😁, sorry for being so inactive. I didn’t have any ideas at all😔😔

“COULDNT REALLY LOVE YOU ANYMORE”

‘what the fuck Chris? Why are you making such a big problem about this?’ You can’t help but keep questioning what’s happening between you and Chris, Chris is just standing in front of you with a blank stare. Maybe even a death stare you can’t really figure that out, your head has been spinning. Nothing seems real, ‘hello fucking dumbass are you here?’ Chris snaps in your face with his long and somehow loud fingers. Fuck you have been zoning out, he isn’t even giving you a death stare.

“I DONT THINK I LOVE YOU ANYMORE”

‘God you are so stupid.’ ‘What the fuck do you want from me Chris, I don’t understand.’ ‘I don’t think I love you anymore.’ Chris seems like he has calmed down, like he needed to get this of his chest, meanwhile you’re just standing in front of him with a teardrop slowly falling down your cheek. ‘get out of my face please.’ Chris surprisingly has tears in his eyes and you could barely hear his voice, you were both hurt. ‘I was going to sleep anyway.’ you almost say whispering, another teardrop falling down from your cheek while slowly walking to Nick’s room.

“YOU DONT HAVE TO HOLD ME ANYMORE”

You walk up the stairs where you surprisingly find Matt and Nick standing there. Your hair is messed up and so is your makeup, you feel embarrassed while also wondering if they heard everything. Matt and Nick have the exact same worried look with furrowed eyebrows. You can’t help but start sobbing, ‘oh come here.’ Nick opens his arms to hug. You slowly walk up to Nick and he gives you the warm and comforting hug you needed, Matt also joined you and Nick, and softly pats your messy hair.

“YOU DONT OPEN YOUR EYES FOR A WHILE, YOU JUST BREATHE THAT MOMENT DOWN.”

Nick takes you to his room while Matt walks down to get a bottle of water.

Matts pov:

Matt quickly walks down the stairs to get a glass of water, he sees Chris sitting down in the corner of his eye with tears in his eyes while scrolling through something. Matt knows exactly what Chris is doing.

When Matt has y/n’s glass filled with water he places the glass down on the dinner table. Walk over to chris and leans against the couch. ‘Bro what did you do.’ Chris looks up from his phone scrolling through the pictures from y/n and him together. ‘Just leave me alone bro, take her if you want she doesn’t want me anymore.’ Matt furrows his eyebrows, ‘aren’t you the one that doesn’t love her anymore?’ ‘Shut up leave me alone.’ ‘Chris just go to sleep.’ ‘Whatever bro.’ Chris gives Matt a eye roll before Matt picks up the water and brings it upstairs to Nick’s room.

Matt walks into the room with my glass of water and places it down on the kind of dirty nightstand. ‘There you go, I’m so sorry about Chris.’ Matt looks at me with a worried look. ‘It’s okay.’ You give him a weak smile before you quickly drink the glass of water. Matt also crawls up Nick’s bed with you laying in the middle. ‘You wanna watch a movie?’ Nick looks at you while handing you the remote. You nod, click on netflix and skip through the movies, you find Chris’ favorite. ‘That’s his favorite.’ You look at the movie without any expression on your face, almost cold. Nick grabs the remote and puts on a random movie. ‘This is a healthier way no?’ ‘Yeah probably.’ You give nick a little smile while he side hugs you.

After a while you look over to Nick and he’s sleeping, he looks so peaceful something you need rn. On the other side of the bed you see Matt rapidly tapping on his phone. ‘Matt what are you doing?’ ‘Chris wants to talk to you.’ ‘Oh uh..’ you kind of stay quiet, you have no idea what you are supposed to say to him, Everything has been said. ‘I told him no, don’t worry, I don’t think he has the right to talk to you yet.’ ‘Mhm’ Matt looks over to you and gives you a big hug. ‘Where do you wanna sleep tn?’ ‘Can I sleep with you or? I don’t wanna disturb Nick, he has been working hard lately.’ ‘Ofcourse .’ Matt gives you a little smile.

“I BELIEVED YOU WERE CRAZY, YOU BELIEVED THAT YOU LOVE ME.”

After watching a couple more movies with Matt, you tuck Nick in with some warm blankets, and walk with Matt to his room when you find Chris still sitting on the couch looking over at you. ‘Oh so your fucking her now huh?’ ‘Dude what.’ You are just staying silent, what do I need to do? What do I need to say? ‘N-no I am not.’ ‘Ofcourse you aren’t.’ ‘For fucks sake just go to bed, stop scrolling to old pictures of you and y/n and talk to her tomorrow give her some space. Jezus.’ ‘Shut up bro.’ Chris spits at Matt with a furious looks in his eyes, but does exactly what Matt says him.

You are standing face to face with Matt looking at each other but you aren’t looking at him peacefully you are giving him a scared look, a uncomforting look. ‘I- I’m scared idk what to do anymore.’ ‘You are going to be alright. I promise.’ Matt guides you to his bedroom. ‘Do what you need to do, I’m in my room prob watching something on Graffiti falls.’ ‘I think I’m going to take a shower, is that okay?’ ‘Oh for sure, let me get you some towels.’ Matt walks out of his room grabs some towels next to his bathroom and hands you the still warm and soft towels. ‘Thank you.’ ‘Ofcourse.’ He walks to his room and falls on the just made bed. You look into the room before going into the bathroom and give him a little smile. And lipsync ‘thank you.’ Matt gives you a warm smile before turning on his tv.

You turn on the shower, a little above the temperature you normally do. Hopefully the burning shower would hide the thoughts in your head that have been non stop playing in your head. You wash your messy hair and you take of your makeup.

half hour later 11:45 PM

You walk out of the shower with fresh hair and a clean face, but Chris is standing in front of you. ‘Um hello?’ You furrow your eyebrows, ‘um hello?’ Chris mocks you. ‘What do you want, I wanna go to fucking sleep.’ ‘nothing I just hope you have fun fucking my brother.’ Chris’ face is cold, not a single expression on his face. ‘I’m not fuck off, your just jealous.’ You turn around and before you could open the door Matt has paused his serie and stands in the doorway. ‘Chris go to fucking bed.’ You’ve never seen Matt this pissed, it’s lowkey scaring you. Chris pushes Matt, this never happens what is happening? You are scared, you don’t know what to do. ‘Your a fucking dumbass Chris, you were lucky with her. Why the fuck do you ruin that?’ Chris is quiet, tears coming up in his eyes, ‘.. I - idk.’ Chris covers his eyes and walk away.

Nick is coming down the stairs standing there in shock, ‘what the actual fuck happened here?’ His voice is raspy, definitely woke up bc of the fight. You kind of run to Nick, you don’t know what else to do. ‘They got into a fight. I don’t know why.’ ‘Oh for fucks sake, let me handle this. Chris come here.’ Chris was going to walk by but Nick stops him with laying his hand on his shoulder and giving him a slight push. ‘Come here crybaby.’ ‘Fuck you.’ His voice is shaky, it makes you wanna give him a hug but that’s probably the last thing he wants from you right now. ‘Yeah whatever come.’ Nick takes Chris to Matt and takes them into Matt’s room.

You walk to the living room, still in complete shock but you turn on the tv to silent the arguing you hear coming from Matt’s room. You hear so many different things a mix from yelling, cussing and crying, your nightmare came to life.

A little while later they all come out of the room, Chris walks up to you. Falling down on the couch next to you, very close to you. ‘I-Im sorry I do love you I- i really do, I just.’ ‘Oh shut up Chris.’ You don’t let him talk what you feel bad about but you kiss his beautiful lips, the kiss was the thing you needed all along. His hands slightly on your waist, your hands in his hair. Everything seemed perfect.

‘Well you guys made up I see,’ you totally forgot that Matt and Nick were standing in front of y’all, but you couldn’t give a fuck. Things were okay again. You break the kiss look over to them and give them a hug. You whisper in their ears a thank you.

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High School Sweethearts pt. 10 - Chris Sturniolo

PT1, PT2, PT3, PT4, PT5, PT6, PT7, PT8, PT9, (other parts in my Masterlist!)

(Fem reader x Chris sturniolo, arguements, mean & suggestive comments about y/n, idk)

A/n: bro the negative tension and uncomfortableness in this part is too real.. y/n eats Evan up at the end yall.

“Good looking too.” My mom raises her eyebrows to me and smirks, “yep.” I awkwardly say before turning back around on my heels and going to walk up the stairs, “wait, I wasn’t finished talking.” My mom spoke, her happy tone faltering slightly. I turn back around and she motions for me to sit on the couch.

I sit down and she sits in the arm chair opposite me, “what?” I ask impatiently, “watch your tone.” She tilts her head and clears her throat before continuing and I look down at my hands, “The Watsons invited us for dinner later.” My head shoots up at her, “you’re talking about the Watsons as in Evan Watson?” My eyes widen.

“Yeah and I said we’d go, for old time sake.” She smiles, completely ignoring the discomfort in my body language and voice. “No.” I scoff before standing up and walking to the stairs, “excuse me? You are coming, they miss seeing you!” My mom tries to convince me. “No!” I repeat, “their son is an asshole who treats girls like shit!” My tone loudens and my mother’s smile drops.

She walks towards me her teeth gritted, “We are going, maybe Evan will be nice.” I scoff and roll my eyes, “I shouldn’t even be letting you do anything nice after you attacked Evans best friend.” My mom hisses, “I’m doing this so you can have a nice future!”

“No, you’re doing this so you can have a good reputation and you want me and Evan to end up together so you’re the mother of the girl who married into the Watson’s family,” I walk closer to her, “I said this yesterday, me and Evan are never going to be together.” I rub either side of my temples.

“Evan probably won’t even be there, since he has friends.” My mom swallows angrily, “he won’t?” I ask again, not truly believing her. “I’ll ask them now,” she pulls out her phone and starts typing.

5 minutes later she smiles, “I just checked with his mother and he’s not gonna be there because he’s got football practice.” She smiles, “you comforted now?” I shrug. “I’m only coming because I don’t think I have another choice.” I walk up the stairs, “put on a pretty dress!” My mother calls up.

We have to leave at 5pm, it’s 4pm right now, I call Chris and he picks up instantly, “you okay?” He asks, “no, I have to go for dinner at.. guess whose house.” I answer, “I don’t know.” He replies confused. “Evans house, apparently he won’t be there but my mom is forcing me to go.” I whine, “what the fuck.” Chris says, “I know, I’ll text or call you if anything goes wrong.” I look through my wardrobe, “yeah do that, promise me you’ll be okay.” Chris spoke softly. “Yeah of course, I gotta get dressed now but I’ll talk to you later?” I ask, “yeah of course, talk to you later ma.” He hangs up.

I put on a purple dress, I look in my mirror, that dress makes you look fat. Evans words rang through my ears, this was the dress I wore to my 16th birthday party, but he made me feel so bad about myself, not a good memory attached to this dress. I rip the dress off and grab a red satin dress that I had, I can’t remember when I got it.

I slip into the dress, it’s a dark red and backless, it goes to just above my knees, I don’t know if it’s too revealing but I’ll pair it with a jacket for my own comfort, I grab a creme jacket and do my hair and place a creme bow in the back. I look down at the blood stained ring on my hand, the blood wouldn’t come off even in the shower.

I shrug and keep it on.

“You look, nice.” My mom says, she’s wearing a black dress that goes just past her knees, she’s wearing black heels too, I’m just in white sneakers. She looks at my choice of footwear and rolls her eyes, “come on.” We walk outside and into the car. At this point it’s 4:57pm and we should get there at 5:15, knowing it’s only a 15 min drive to his house.

We pull into his large driveway, his massive house infront of us, three stories and very victorian style. I don’t even know how we got together in the first place since he was rich as fuck and I was.. managing to get by.

“Brings back old memories huh?” My mom smiles at me, I shrug. The only memory it brings for me is the time he tried to, you know.

We knock at the door and Evans mom, Katherine opens the door, she looks at me and smiles. “Don’t you look so beautiful!” She pulls me in for a hug and I stand rigid. “Thanks.” I whisper. “Evan will be happy to see you.” She replies, I instantly look to my mom who awkwardly looks away and smiles at Katherine.

She leads us into the house and me and my mom follow, “you said he wasn’t gonna be here!” I whisper yell, “there was no other way to get you to come.” She keeps a straight face and doesn’t look at me. “You’re a liar.” I sigh and she ignores me.

We walk into their massive living room, the tall windows and ceiling haven’t changed much. I see his father James walk up to us, he looks at me and then at my mom and quickly back to me, he smirks at me “you have grown up in the past year huh?” He looks me up and down, causing me to wrap my jacket around me further, I shrug.

I sit down on the large couch next to my mom as she talks to Katherine and James, Katherine directs her attention to me, “so.. how’s school?” She asks smiling kindly, Katherine is the only one of the Watsons that has some sort of genuine niceness to her.

“I don’t know..” I mumble, “She’s lying.” A voice comes from behind me, Evan. He sits down next to me and looks at his mom, “she’s a trouble maker now, it’s the boy she hangs out with.” He looks at me smirking, I have felt eyes burning into me the whole time I’ve been sat here, James is staring but not in a normal way, he’s always been kinda pervy.

“Oh? Who’s the boy?” Katherine asks me, “its-” Evan goes to speak but I cut him off, “I can speak for myself, his names Chris.” I glare at Evan before smiling at Katherine. She nods.

A lady walks into the living room, “dinner is ready.” They are so fucking rich they have a chef and a maid. We walk to the dining hall and I sit down next to my mother, Katherine opposite my mother, James at the head of the table and Evan across from me. The maid places the plates in-front of us, it’s steak.

I drown out the conversation between my mom and Katherine, James adding into the conversation too. I feel someone kick my leg under the table, I look up at Evan and he’s grinning, I roll my eyes and continue to move my steak around the plate. “Doesnt y/n look beautiful?” Katherine asks Evan and James, Evan shrugs but James replies, “she’s growing into an attractive young lady, yes.” He smirks at me.

His eyes seem to be not focused on my face but my chest. Evan clears his throat and goes to speak, “so you finally watching your weight or something? Because you haven’t touched the steak.” He spoke to me, an evil smile creeps over his face, I don’t have a reason to watch my weight, Evan is just a dick who likes to make me feel bad about myself.

My mother smiles at him, not even defending me, Katherine nudges his elbow. “That is not how you talk to a woman Evan,” she spoke angrily and looks to me before smiling, “ignore him darling you’re gorgeous.” James obviously agrees with her, creep.

“Do you two talk in school?” My mother asks Evan, pointing between me and him. I shrug, “stop shrugging its rude.” My mom quietly hisses to me, “you could say that.” Evan smirks. My mom looks at me with hope in her eyes, “if you’re talking about threatening me and being rude to me and my boyfriend then yeah I guess we do talk.” I scowl at Evan.

Katherine looks to Evan in confusion, Evans brows knit together and tilts his head glaring at me before turning to his mother, “what does she mean?” She asked him, “she’s lying.” Is all he answers with. “You always accuse me of lying especially after..” Evan clears his throat loudly, cutting me off.

I stand up and lean on the table “Can I use your bathroom?” I ask urgently. Katherine nods, “of course, you remember where it is?” She smiles awkwardly, “yeah.” I say and walk out the dining room. “Sorry about her.” I hear my mom say.

I get in the bathroom and lock the door behind me, looking in the mirror. “Fuck this.” I whisper. I hear a knock on the door, “what?” There’s no reply so I open the door, Evan is standing there looking down at me.

“Fuck you scared me.” I flinch. He chuckles, “I’m sorry about what happened in there, I don’t want to be there just as much as you.” He whispers, leaning in close to me. “I doubt it, it’s your fucking house I never wanted to come back here.” I look down at my feet, feeling intimidated by his light green eyes, staring into my soul.

“So he’s your boyfriend now?” He asks me smirking, I nod uncomfortably and push past him before walking out in the hallway. “Wait.” He says and grabs my arm turning me around to him. “Let go.” I say coldly and he does. “It was kinda badass of you to beat up Michael.” He leans into me again and I lean away. “Yeah I guess.” I awkwardly spoke.

“Your knuckles are cut up huh?” He grabs my hand and his thumb grazes over my knuckles causing me to squint in pain. “Don’t do that.” I stare at him angrily, pulling my hand out of his grip. I turn around to walk away again and he smirks following behind me. “I’ve redecorated my room, wanna see?” He asks me from behind, the obvious grin in his voice.

“Of course!” I sarcastically say, flashing him a fake smile. “Of course not. I don’t want to go to the exact room you tried to attack me in.” I continue walking down the hallway and he grabs my shoulders, stilling my walk. “Maybe I wouldn’t have almost done that to you if you weren’t such a pussy, at that rate you’re gonna be a virgin forever.” He whispered into my ear.

Anger fills my face, who does he think he is? He has no right to say shit like that. “No I won’t.” I laugh, knowing that I’m not a virgin and when he finds out he’s gonna go mad. “Oh yeah?” He asks and I continue walking, him next to me.

“Did you see Chris at lunch?” I ask him, obviously he didn’t because Chris skipped so he could be with me. “No, nobody knew where he was.” He replied, I smirk, “I knew where he was.” I look up at Evan and I point at my chest. He tilts his head, “oh really?” He smirks down at me raising an eyebrow.

How big is this fucking house, I’ve been walking around in circles because Evan keeps fucking distracting me. “Yep he was at my house,” Evans smirk drops, and I grin up at him, “guess what we were doing.” I glare at him, lowering my tone.

His eyebrows furrow, “what?” His voice softens, “it doesn’t take a genius to figure it out, me and Chris in my room, in my bed.. home alone..” I slow my tone at the end of it and I wait for Evan to realise, a smile creeps across my face as his face switches to shock.

“You weren’t.” He whispers, his ego has clearly taken a hit as his face drops. I nod and smirk before walking away back into the dining room, “can we go?” I ask my mom, making her jump as I came up behind her.

“Fine, we’ve finished eating anyway.” she looks at my half eaten steak and at the maid cleaning up the dishes. Evan looks very offended and doesn’t speak. “Have you two sorted your differences?” Katherine asks as we leave the dining room, “something like that.” I look up at her smiling before throwing Evan a snarky look, he just glares at me.

We walk to the door and Katherine hugs us goodbye and this time I actually hug her back.

My mom gets into the car and so do I.

A/n: y/n is actually a girl boss, Evan fuck outta here tryna manipulate her by being flirty. Also James can make his way to the ‘to catch a predator’ set because he’s a perv!

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NEW ERA! (smau)

— ALEX TURNER

arabella series!

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pairing: alex turner x fem! actress! reader

summary: after the release of arctic monkeys new album, y/n’s comment section attracts new followers and attention.

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timeline: 2013

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" And You Are ?" pt. 2

Back - Next

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content: nonidol!leeknow , fighting, blood, drug use + drinking, cursing, Fluff, lee know is a little nicer, leeknow x reader, fem!reader, slow burn? , lee know is kinda jealousss, we kinda get lee know's pov.

*scoff can be heard from lee know as he hears you call him dumb.

"Really? Me? Dumb? Your funny." Lee know says with a painfully obvious fake smile. You let out a small giggle until you hear really loud screams and glass shattering, you quickly whip your head up to the bathroom door as there was now loud banging.

"What the fuck do you want?!" Lee know shouts, a familiar voice can be heard "HYUNJIN IS FIGHTING WITH SOME RANDOM GUY!!" the voice yells, Lee know quickly pushes past you with wide eyes swinging the door open

"Holy shit!" there Hyunjin was holding a guy down "CHILL THE FUCK OUT! I DON'T WANT YOUR GIRL!" Hyunjin was yelling at the guy on the floor, Lee know and Chris quickly intervene pulling Hyunjin and the other guy apart, the other very drunk guy was slurring is words with a little blood coming out his mouth, Lee know yells at him to leave the party

You try to find your sister in the bunch which you were successful, Genni was standing near the front door completely shocked at the scene in front of her. "Y/n we need to leave asap! I know this was suppose to be fun but.. hell no." Genni says almost scared, then suddenly

*smack The sound of skin hitting skin, you turn your head to see the guy that was previously fighting Hyunjin on the floor and Lee know with both his fists up, the guy was out cold. *woop woop the sound of police sirens can be heard not too far, the party was getting very rowdy so one of the neighbors most likely called.

"Shit." Lee knows says in a small panicked state, "EVERYONE OUT!!" Felix yelled out while quickly turning off the party lights and music, Chris and Lee know were quick to run out of the front door along with you and Genni as the sirens were getting closer. "Get in the car y/n!" Genni yells as your a little bit behind, Genni quickly unlocks and hops into the car, as soon as you were gonna hop into the passenger side you feel an arm tug at you.

"Y/n.. Iet us hop in.. Please bro! Genni c'mon help us out!" Chris looked at you both with lee know quickly nodding "Just once!" Lee know says out of breathe, Genni groans "Hop in fast." Lee know and Chris quickly get into the back seat, Genni was lucky enough to have sports mode in her car, "You guys like drifting?" Genni asked while looking back at the 2 semi-sober boys

"Who gives a fuck, drive Genni! And don't throw up in the back!!" You shout, Genni quickly starts the car putting it into drive then sports mode pressing the gas, the neighborhood had fell quiet after the little shut down, Genni turns all her lights off as she see the cops getting close by quickly making a left into a sketchy neighborhood

"quick skatepark, put the car farther we'll walk." You say pointing to a big skatepark that had a handful of other college students and teens. Genni quickly finds a good not so sketchy place to park, the boys were too out of breathe to notice we stopped. "Well get out everyone." Genni says while hopping out, the boys quickly hop out and Genni locks the doors after you get out too, there's a tunnel that leads you to the skatepark, there's no cars so you guys just walk on the road. Your feet start to hurt from your heels and running in them, but you decide to stay quiet.

• 5 Minutes Later

"You guys keep going I'm gonna stop at the store real quick." Says Lee know, "Chris, stay with them, their still girls.." Lee know mumbles the last bit. "Alright Alright" Chris says throwing his hands in the air dramaticlly, "Relax Chris were not that bad" Genni says, "No, your a bitch." Chris replys, "Oh my god just cause I hit you once with a book does not make me a bitch, we were 12!!" Genni says laughing at the last bit, "It still hurt.." Chris says while rubbing the back of his head. Genni laughs and we all continued walking

• A couple minutes later

"Finally were here!" Chris says in a relieved tone, "shit we gotta squeeze through that tho.." Genni says pointing to the small rip in the metal gate. *Ughhh Chris lets out a angry groan

"Hey guys!" Lee know yells from a distance waving a bag, Lee know comes closer you limp a little back as your feet are still killing you. "Here.." Lee know hands you foam slides with a hello kitty charm on them "you owe me 10 bucks.." Lee know says, He quickly pulls the rip in the gate more and slides through walking with his hands in his pockets. Chris goes quickly after. Genni says "He definitely likes you, just wants to be a dick" then she quickly slides through as well, you change your heels for the slides leaving your heels in a bush as the strap already ripped on one. Catching up with everyone else in a hurry.

You guys all sit at the edge of a huge dip people usually drop in when skating but right now everyone was just stoned at the park. Chris and lee know were talking about the other guys in their little crew, Genni would talk to them too. You just sat looking up at the stars ,,it looks so beautiful tonight..,, you thought

You felt a little push against your body, Lee know was now sitting next to you as Genni and Chris were talking, "Your sister and Chris are being all lovey dovey." He fake gags and you let out a little giggle while turning back to the stars ,,god shes beautiful.,, lee know thought.

You felt a cold hand on your thigh, you turn and lee know tucks some hair behind your ears and wipes some smudged mascara off your cheek, then he quickly clears his throat and takes his hand off your thigh. You blush slightly and your ears go red as his do too. you didn't expect Lee know to be the type to care in silence nor to be suddenly nice. ,,should i have done that.. shit she's gonna think I'm a creep.,,

Lee knows thoughts were interrupted as a guy with deep dimples and a sort of ginger brown hair that curls a bit walks up to you both, "Hi Chris! Hi Lee know!" Chris smiles happily "Hi Jeongin!" You wave to him as he seems sweet, Jeongin comes and sits on the other side of you, "Your y/n right? I'm Jeongin but you can call me I.N, I'm Chris and Lee knows-" Lee know cuts him off "Baby. He's the baby of the group." He rolls his eyes almost annoyed that Jeongin interrupted. I.N giggles a bit, "I like your shirt" he says with a cute smile ,,he kinda looks like a fox,, you thought "Thank you so much Innie!"

,,a nickname..?? She gave HIM a nickname already!?,,

Lee know thought, I.N quickly leaves with other guys as they were calling for him and he waves bye, "We should all get back to the dorms. It's gonna be 3 in the morning and that's when its the sketchiest in town." Chris says and Lee know quickly nods in agreement. Luckily you don't have early classes tomorrow so you can sleep in. "That's okay with me!" Genni says and you nod, "let's go then" Chris says waving his byes to his other friends as they leave as well.

• 15 minutes later

You guys all hop in the car this time Chris is driving and Genni is the passenger. You and Lee know in the back, both of you guys are very tired. Lee know starts to sober up more not too long into the drive but you start nodding off slowly resting your head on lee know's shoulder. *thump thump thump ,,Fuck why is my heart racing,,

Yes another cliff hanger trust PT. 3 is where it gets good :b

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Hey hey! I just got done with the new tdi season and while he's a jerk, I'd really appreciate a Ripper x fem!reader. Basically the reader is very calm and she's mute. All of the other contestants think she's going to be his main target for ridicule but they're all shocked when he basically treats her like glass and he gets flustered around her constantly

I understand. We absolutely appreciate Ripper in this house so I get that. It took me two episodes but I’m with you. Also. Any thoughts abt the season and characters?

My gosh I can totally see that. Even his bros would be ready to tell him to cool it. Bc she’s non confrontational and a little bit reserved. So far that sounds like a perfect victim for Ripper to displey his alpha nature on TV. Except they wouldn’t have to give him any sort of talk on how to behave. No one does. Chris would be a little bit disappointed, honestly. If anyone questions him about it he’ll get real defensive too. Like. Ofc he doesn’t hate her bc she’s not a boring nerd. She’s just calm and chill and pretty. Pretty okay! That’s what he meant to say! He’s a man so he wouldn’t simp for some girl he just met. Or any girl. So that’s not it. He’s just being decent because… because shut up. Whatever 🙄 but yeah, he’ll deny liking her more than just a hot chick even if the way he treats her says otherwise. Plus she’ll definitely be hearing all his flirty comments. Also I can just totally see it, the way he’s being his loud crass obnoxious self and when she approaches him it’s like someone has flipped a switch. Yk. Like he has those moments in the show where his eyes go big and he just goes quiet? He does that a lot around y/n

[ao3-rex1223]

Joining the Dead Dove club soon...

Real Bro!Chris Redfield x Fem!Reader

[fartquen12]

TRAVIS HACKETT X FEM!READER

NOVEL AI HELPED ME WRIT ETHIS ONE DADDIES.... sorry its been a while...

TRIGGER WARNINGS: SMUT kind of..., POOP, MINI KYLES ARE NOT ALLOWED.

You were driving to hacketts quarry when a cop started following you and screamed at you to pull over.

you pulled over and the cop came up to your windo. he had almost no hair and it was black hair on his head his brown eyes were fuckin dark... he looked scary but sexay.

he said "i am a police officer"

you replied "fuck off"

he then grabbed your arm and twisted it behind your back and pushed you out of the car and onto your knees.

he turned around and spread his ass cheeks showing his asshole to you.

he slowly walked towards you, bent over, and lifted up his legs.

he was wearing white athletic shorts with a big hole in them where his ass stuck out.

"POCKY!" you screamed shoving your finger up his butthole.

he cried out grabbing your wrists and twisting them behind your back while he pulled down your pants and panties so that your ass was exposed too.

then he put his hands on both sides of your face and tilted it backwards while pushing down hard into your throat making you gag and throw up all over him.

"OH FUCKIN NASTAY!" he yelled pulling your pants back up and smacking yer head with his hand.

He took his belt off and slapped you across your face with it several times and then held it in front of your face and asked you if you wanted to go to jail for resisting arrest?

"YES SIR I DO!" you yelled fliiping off the direction of hacketts quarry.

"THATS RIGHT! YOU WANT TO GO TO JAIL?! THEN COME HERE AND GET TASCHED WITH THIS COUNTDOWN." he said slapping the belt against his cock and balls and rubbing them all over your face.

"EW!" you yelled

*fart*

"BRO U FARTED!" ypu yelled

"I WAS JUST TELLING THE LIEBERAL BITCH ABOUT HOW I AM NOT A REAL COP BUT WHATS YOUR PROBLEM? IN MY OPINION ITS TIME WE GOT SOME REAL ACTION STARTED OUT ON THE ROAD! SO IF YOU ARE DOWN FOR IT BRO THEN LET ME KNOW!"

*squeak*

"MY ASSHOLE IS UPON UR FACE NOW SO THAT MEANS IM IN CHARGE OF THE DICTATE FROM THIS POINT ON!" he said slapping you across the face again.

you were so scared your legs felt weak and you fell to the ground.

"GET UP YET ANOTHER LITTLE HUMAN IS ABOUT TO JOIN US!" he said taking his hand away from your mouth and slapping you across the face with his other hand.

you got up and felt a sudden rush of energy coursing through your body as you stood up.

then he pulled a white wolf out of his car that was deadly trying to bite him..

"SILAS BE FREE! AND BITE Y/N!" he yelled and y/n ran toward the car and jumped in the back seat.

"SILAS! STOP! HE'S GONNA KILL ME!" y/n yelled looking at silas who was trying to devour her.

"NO! NO! SILAS! I LOVE YOU!" y/n yelled jumping up on top of silas and holding on tightly to his fur.

"Y/N WAIT! PLEASE DONT LEAVE ME!" he yelled jumping out of the window and running after y/n and falling on his ass.

you saw him getting up and you ran towards him.

"HURRY UP! CALL 911!" he said picking up his phone and calling the police.

you picked up the cell and called 911.

the operator answered and y/n began talking to her.

"Y/N WHATS HAPPENING?" y/n asked crying.

"THE POLICE ARE COMING! THEY ARE TRYING TO HELP ME!" y/n cried.

"IS SILAS OK?!" y/n asked

"OH FUCK BABY ETS FUCK!" yelled chris hackett who came running out of the woods

"WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE?!" he yelled grabbing the cop who was still choking y/n.

"HE CHOKED HER! BUT SHE'S OK NOW!" y/n cried

"YOU HAVE THE MOST HORRIBLE ATTACK OF STUPIDITY EVER!"

"LETS FUK DADY!" y/n said to chris hackett who just stared at her.

"DADDY!" you yelled seeing that y/n had gone insane.

chris hackett looked at you then y/n and then the cop.

all three of them started making out with eachother.

you couldn't believe what you were seeing.

"ITS LIKE I WENT TO COLLEGE OR SOMETHING!" y/n said

you heard a car honking outside.

you farted as you ran off to the woods

Guess hacketts quarry was the way to go after all

THANKS NOVEL AI FOR WRITING ME THIS PEICE OF ART

[yamamasjumpercables]

Animosity

Chris!Sturniolo x Fem!Reader

Warnings: Cussing and some occasional boners

a/n: I’m finally back from the dead

For as long as You have been friends with the triplets, You always knew that Chris had something against You. He was Your biggest hater. You tried to show Nick a new dress you had bought, and there he was detesting Your whole existence. Whenever you spoke, there he was to interpret You with the same 3 phrases. That being “why the fuck are your speaking”, “doesn’t that big mouth of yours ever get tired” or “close your mouth or flies will come in”. Either way he loathed you. You, Matt and Nick don’t know where this hate came from but, all You guys knew it wouldn’t come in the way of your friendship. At first You were hurt by the comments, the cold glares and attitude. As time went by You started to find his hate, somewhat, amusing. I mean you know what they say if you have haters you must be doing something right, and in this case You were always right.

Right now You and the triplets were getting ready for a gala You had been invited to by one of your colleagues at work. You didn’t want to go alone to the gala so You decided to invite them including Chris, even though Matt and Nick were telling You that You didn’t have to invite Chris and one of them would stay home with Chris. Yet You refused to leave Chris out just because of his attitude towards You, besides You decided it would be fun to piss him off the entire night. Purposefully You bought a dress that looked most flattering on Your body. Your hair was down, and gold jewelry adorned Your neck and ears. Your makeup wasn’t anything over the top, You kept sexy but simple. Nick walked into his bathroom where You were getting ready, to tell you that they were ready to head out. “You look amazing Y/n, the baddest bitch here” Nick said clapping his hands excitedly. “Thank you, you look so amazing Nick” You say with happily. “We have to get going you guys” Matt says walking into Nick’s room to see what’s taking you guys so long. “Omg Y/n you look absolutely beautiful” Matt says covering his mouth in awe. “Thank you Matt you don’t look too bad yourself” You say smiling, then walking up to him to fix his tie. “We should hurry before big mouth starts yelling and pisses me off” Nick says rolling his eyes. “I heard that fuck face” Chris says walking to the almost crowded bathroom. “Can you guys hurry up I’ve been here for 5 seconds and Y/n is already making me lose my appetite” Chris says giving You a disgusted look. “If I’m making you lose you appetite then look away, oh my bad you can’t I’m to sexy I know” You say with a smirk on Your face, turning around shaking your ass a little. “You see Chris, you didn’t even need to say that she’s very pretty” Matt says coming to your defense. “Yea pretty ugly, now let’s go I don’t have time for this shit” Chris says scoffing walking out the bathroom. “I’m so sorry for him Y/n” Nick says putting his hand on your shoulder. “It’s ok Nick I know he’s secretly in love with me” You say putting your hand on Nick’s. “In your fucking dreams” Chris says stoping in his tracks. “Hmm looks like I’ll be dreaming real good tonight then” You say walking up to Chris, caressing his face. Chris attempts to swat your hands away, but you grab his hands and placed them on your waist. Putting your arms around his neck pulling him closer. “When you want to stop acting like a fucking cunt and an asshole, I’ll be waiting for you in your room, how ever you want me. It’s up to you” You whispered in his ear seductively, looking at him in the eyes as you walked out Nick’s room. “You good bro, you might wanna handle that” Matt says to Chris, addressing his massive boner. “Ye-Yea let’s just” Chris says coming back to reality, fixing his tie.

As Chris didn’t think this night could get any worse, he had to sit in the back with You while Nick and Matt were in the front. Since You and Nick were in charge of the aux, you guys decided to put the music on full blast. It was mainly some chill songs until, Partition by Beyoncé came on. Which happens to be You and Nick’s favorite song, You were feeling on your self in a sultry way, making strong eye contact with Chris. But a specific part of the song came on and You and Nick sung your hearts out. “Oh he so horny, yeah he want to fuck, He bucked all my buttons, he ripped my blouse” You and Nick both sang out, while you pulled down the strap of your dress just a little bit for a little tease (on the blouse part). “Handprints and good grips all on my ass” You and Nick sang, while you arch You back feeling on Your ass a bit. At this point Chris was getting harder by the second. Wishing he was just a the gala to get away from You. But he knew if You kept acting like this it was going to be a long night.

I’m sorry I have been gone for a while… But I’m back now and my beautiful wife @worldlxvlys gave me some inspiration for this fic (Anna is literally a goddess) but imma make a part 2 of this soon enough (Still don’t have a tag list, lmk if you guys would like to be apart of one if I make it)…

I love yall<3

[pastelracha]

STREET RACHA

☾ Title : STREET RACHA

☾ Pairing: BangChan x fem!reader

☾ Genre: friends-to-lover, fluff, humor (kind of), angst, suggestive, street racer!au, +18, smut. 

☾ Prompt: Illegal street racer Chan.

☾ A/N: Street racer Chan is on my mind since a lot of time, and as I watched the Fast & Furious saga during the week, here we are. 

oh and it’s my first real smut, so yeah .. don’t forget to give me your feed back guys xox

☾ Warning : profanities, fighting, angsty moment for Felix(please don’t kick me on this one), suggestive, smoking. mention of nipple piercing, everything in italic is flashback. 

read proof is off.

☾ SOUNDTRACK : 

Six Days - Mos Def & DJ Shadow

Tokyo Drift - Teriyaki Boys

☾ Word Count: 5.696K

masterlist | ask or request 

Chan was used to the hot weather in the summer, the humidity and all this kind of stuff in Seoul. His hair dark hair messing with his eyes, his open navy blue short-sleeves shirt full of sweat and his dirty hands working on a client car. 

He was giggling at Changbin dancing on some girl group songs in the garage instead of working on his own car. 

Jeongin working at the counter, selling some NOS kits (Nitrous Oxide Systems), to some guys and Jisung was smoking outside the front door of RACHA STREET. 

“Didn’t I told you to quit smoking Han Jisung ?’’ 

He trows his cigarette as soon as he heard the voice, the Black Skyline R34, his sister’s car, you, how didn’t he heard the car coming ? “You might be the older one but you’re not an example sis’’ 

“Says the one who dropped out of college to open a garage with his two best friends’’ 

He knew you didn’t mean any harm, as the garage was the best one in Seoul, working on the rich kids cars, and doing good. “You coming tonight ?’’ 

You simply nodded, of course you would be there, no way you was going the miss a race. “Obviously I’m dying to beat Changbin and take some bills’’ 

The man stopped shaking his ass to girl group and just pout at his best friend’s sister. “Hey !!! Y/N we are working on your car for free, so don’t make me take yours, if you lose’’ said Changbin after hugging you.  

Chan was watching you all, sitting against the Porsche he was working on earlier, wiping his hands with a old flannel. Smiling to himself and nodding at Jisung’s sister as a hello, after you waved at him. 

At first it was impossible to imagined you racing, you were small next to them all, your wavy and long hair cascading on her back, she almost looked too precious to race cars in the street. 

You were attractive, very attractive. 

Jisung got his passion for car, thanks to you. You were one of the only girl in Seoul or even in South Korea, that was drifting and doing illegal street racing, and you were the best, the hidden talent of their team. And Chan always find you totally hot behind the wheel. 

But he wasn’t going to say it to one of his best friend, like “hey dude, mind if I fuck you sister as I find her really attractive and cool” .. no Jisung would snatched his head, and cut his every members and throw it in acid. 

They might be best friend, but it was always the rule of “bros before hoes”. But you being Jisung’s older sister you were even more off limit. 

“Yo Chris apparently DK is coming tonight” Said Jeongin coming into the garage, with his phone in is hand, at what you only sighed. You didn’t have time to get flirt with, nor you did want to. “Why is this asshole coming all the way from Tokyo to race ?” And Jisung wasn’t having it either. 

He knew you could deal with this dude, son of a Yakuza, but even as your baby brother he was still protecting his older sister, just like the rest of the crew. “Did he forgot, he has no right to be here ?  I made it clear last time” said Chan wiping the sweat of his forehead. 

You wanted a fun night, racing, watching the other racing too, having a few beer at home after, but this asshole has to come and mess all your plans of a cool night. 

“He still after Y/N ?’’ Asked Changbin 

You nodded to his question, but Jisung was faster than you to answer the shorter one: “ The bitch can’t believe she beat his ass and doesn’t want to date him. And apparently he forgot I’ll beat him with a socket wrench’’ 

“Anyway I don’t give a flying damn about this idiot, I’ll see you tonight guys’’ 

-&-

You finally parked your car next to Changbin’s 1997 RX7, holding a can of Red Bull. 

“Man, look who is here ? Our one and only Y/N with a Red Bull and her famous red lips’’ laughed Minho. 

You laughed at him, and finally hugged the 8 of them, not even believing Felix decided to come tonight, after all the stuff that happened to him for the past month. And you weren’t sure about how to react at the fact that DK was here at the same race as one of your best friend. 

You talked a lot with the guys, watched a few cars. “So how much is the first race ?’’ You casually asked to Seungmin, “30, Chan and you are in’’ 

30 thousand for a 400 meters, good ! You probably gonna have to share it with Chan but still it’s 15000 dollars for a few seconds, totally worth it. “The only thing is..’’ 

“Oh i see Y/N took her bitches out’’ the strong Japanese accent you hated the most has come, DK! 

Who was smirking to you, “baby forget the 30 thousand, if I win you are mine’’ 

“The fuck you’re doing here DK?’’ At the sound of Chan’s voice your blood ran cold, you never heard him talking this way. He was about to kill the man in front of him, “what are you doing do 'bout it pussy ? Not going back to Kangaroo country ?’’ 

That’s when Chan loose it, you put your hands on his chest trying to calm him down. “Chan no, he is just an asshole’’ 

“I’m gonna kill him Y/N let me go’’ 

You looked over his shoulder to Changbin and your brother for help, them being more muscular than you and could help you to hold chan. “Chan don’t do this, please listen to me’’ you pleaded. 

“No, look what he has done to Lix, I already beat him up and I’ll do it again, he has no right to be here’’ tears welling up in your eyes at the mention of Felix’s crash. 

During race last month, DK crashed into Felix’s car, made him left the road and hit the bridge structure not far from here, at that time you guys almost lose one of your best friend, he was at the hospital for a few weeks, leaving him with a broken knee, as for his right hand, and some ribs, but Felix was still here with you all. 

“Christopher, please Felix is with us, he is well, still with us.’’ 

You wrapped your arms around his middle, pleading him to stop, your head in the crook of his neck while Changbin and Jisung were holding him. 

“Dude if you can’t handle a lil car crash, change sport’’ laughed the Japanese. 

Will he shut the hell up ? You put your hands on Chan’s cheeks making him looking at you right in the eyes, “Chris listen to me, hey listen. Drop it, don’t bother with him.’’ You tried to connect with Chan at that moment making him forgot everything around as if it was only the two of you here, not something close to a hundred persons around you, watching what was happening during this fight. Trying to make concrete on your voice only, creating your own world like a bubble around the both of you, caressing his cheeks with your thumbs, holding the contact with your eyes, talking to him, telling him everything was good, that Felix was here, you were here, the guys were here, that you were here for him, and that will never change. 

It took time to calm Chan when he is angry, even more when it touch his family. “You want to play ass ? Let’s do it on the road’’ started chan. “If I win, you are gone forever, if you win I give you my car and my garage’’ 

“Chan!’’ Was everyone reaction, betting a car was one thing, but his garage, was giving up his and his best friends dream. 

“Forget the money, I bet mine t-‘’ 

“Y/N you’re not racing, it’s between him and I, cancel the first race ‘Min’’ 

He gave Seungmin his car registration document, and a paper saying he is giving his shop if he lose the race. 

Man it’s going to be the longest 400 meters in your life, in everyone lives. You were not sure if you could even bare to watch the race at this point. You were bitting your nails, anxious, next to your brother and on the verge of crying. 

“Sungie, he can’t lose it, he can’t’’ 

Jisung looked at you, also worried. It was about time Jisung stopped being the over protective baby brother to you, he always saw the way his best friend is looking at you, and you were looking at him the same way. This moment proving him that even more. It wasn’t just friendship between the two of you. 

As ever everyone was at the garage, drink a few beer after work. You were sitting next to Chan laughing at something Hyunjin has said about his last hook up. 

“Soon we’re gonna hear about Chan and Y/N’s hook up stories’’ said Minho. 

Jisung just stopped laughing, and looked at Minho with dark eyes, ready to beat him up. “Shut up dude’’ 

“Come on Sung we can feel the sexual tension from the other side of the city when they are together’’ laughed Changbin. 

You watched the girl moving her arms between the two cars, and time slowed in your perspective. 1 .. 2 … 3 .. 

At first Chan didn’t want to fight on the road, he just wanted to puch DK right in the face over and over until he broke his nose and his hands were covered in his blood. To avenge Felix, and the fact he was all over you making weird comments and seeing as a plain sex toy, which to Chan was far from okay. 

Jisung took you in his arms, not wanting you to watch the race, your blood boiling, mumbling words your brother couldn’t understand. He watched his best friend being a few centimeters in front of the Japanese, he could imagined Chan’s face behind the wheel. 

He knew Chan was feeling frustrated, he knew that a 400 meters race wasn’t doing to cut it for his older friend, he wanted revenge and he was going to get it one way or another.. 

You still would hear the motors of the cars, jumping in your brother arms everything you hear them gear shifting, almost counting the meters by the sounds of cars. 

Seconds feeling like hours to you, and probably for the rest of your team, hoping to not hear police sirens coming to stop everything. 

Chan needed to win this, he couldn’t afford to lose the race neither the rest of the guys or you, the garage was everything for the 9 of you, an hang out place, a work place and it hold a special place in your heart. 

“Where is Christopher ?’’ You asked your brother, eyes full of worries. “In the front, they are coming back .. you know he’ll use his NOS at the very end making DK thing he’ll could beat him, Chan never lose sis’’ 

You knew every tricks Chan used, you did the same but you couldn’t help to feel nauseous, even if your brothers words made you feel a bit better. 

From his perspective Chan was confident until he saw you in Jisung’s arms, racing was in his blood, but once you were in he could forget everything he learn about cars, racing and how to do it right at the right time. So seeing you like that, he was sure he could feel your emotions right behind his steering wheel, his right foot never leaving the gas pedal, but also watching you wanting to somehow tell you to trust him, that he’ll win this, for you and the guys. 

Chan never really hide his ‘feelings’ for you, the guys teasing him about that, he knew Jisung wasn’t sure about his sister dating one of his and her friends, cause Jisung liked the relation y’all had, but he also knew how chan was feeling about you. 

The youngest mechanic was watching the older one working on his sister car, he wasn’t sure how to start the conversation with Chris. 

“Han Jisung i can feel your eyes burning holes in the back of my head, what is it ?’’ 

Jisung bit his bottom lip, and wiped his hand on a dirty cloth going to his best friend. 

“I don’t know to say this but Chan, like I know h-how you feel about Y/N’’ started the youngest, while Chan was nodding looking at him. “And like I know that every time you have a problem after a race you go to her .. as she heal your wounds and shit .. but like Cha-’ 

“Mate if you don’t want me to try anything with her it’s ok, I mean she’s your sister and I get it, I respect that’’ 

Jisung look at his best friend, nodding too. “I just want to say if you hurt her, I’ll burn your car and be sure you’re in it’’ 

Chan just chuckled at this memory, teasing the small red button on his wheel waiting for the right moment to use his NOS, even if DK was still behind him by a few centimeters. “3.. 2.. and bye asshole’’ 

And in just a few seconds Chan’s crossed the line made of red spray paint on the floor. 

You turned around to see both cars, and Chan walking to your group. You get out of your brother’s arms, walking in chan’s way. “Are you just stupid or completely insa-’’ 

Chan cut you off, his hands on your waist and his lips crashing into yours, you stood still your eyes wide open and hands next to your own body. His lips tasted like mint and coffee, were soft and wet you still wouldn’t believe he was kissing you right in front of everyone, in front of your baby brother who was doing nothing to stop this. Chan’s hands caressing your hips, until he broke the kiss against his will as DK was tearing him away from you. 

“You still need shitty tricks to beat me Bang’’ spitted the Japanese, holding Chan’s shoulder. 

“ If you can’t handle to lose shut the hell up dickhead, and I was in the -’’ 

DK didn’t let him finish his sentence as he threw his fist in the Australian’s face. “I’ll fucking kill you’’ 

Felix pushed you back as the rest of the guys jumped on the Japanese and Chan to broke the fight. “Y/N get in your car and to the garage’’

You watched Felix, shaking your head no .. there was no way you could go without knowing if he was ok, if chan was really alright. “Christopher stop it’’ Felix still holding onto your arm, trying to stop you. Limping on one leg, his leg still in a cast, pleading you to get to your car and leaving before the cops would come. 

“Y/N i promise we’ll be following you to the garage, just go please’’ 

You looked at him, knowing fighting one of your closest friend right now wouldn’t get you nowhere, you showed him your car keys and walking to your black car. Not without look in Chan’s way, trying to see how he was doing, the only thing you saw was a bit of blood dripping out his nose and his left cheekbone turning red.

-&-

 Your way to the garage was long and lonely, waiting for the boys in your own car in the front of the shop, your mind still running around what happened back to the race, Chris being so unbothered to race against DK and his kiss. 

Playing with your many rings was the only option while waiting for the boys to come find you, the moon stone on your middle finger was Jisung and Changbin present for your 18th birthday, the white stone looking so pure your skin, the sliver band with it was so beautiful to your next finger, the ring finger was another silver ring, this time a simple band of the metal and a small accent of rose gold, Chan’s present for another of your birthday, “ this ring is almost as beautiful as you are so yeah I think about when I bought it happy birthday Y/N’’ the words stuck to your ears since he gifted you the ring. 

Your eyes opened once again, when you heard seven cars parking next to you, Changbin’s car right next to you, next to Seungmin which was with Felix, next to Hyunjin, Jeongin, to your other side was your brother and Chan. 

You only watched Chan’s face, a bit of blood stuck to his nose, and a bruise on his cheekbone, it would have been worst but it also would still have his beautiful face without bruises. You sighed and bit your bottom lip “Are you really insane ? After what he done to Lix ?’’ 

Chan didn’t look up at you, his eyes still on the floor, he didn’t responded to you, hands in his pockets, his curly hairs being a mess on his forehead and a bit of dried blood on his white shirt. 

“Do you want to die or lay on a hospital bed ? Christopher ?’’ 

“Y/N please stop’’ Jeongin putted his hands on your shoulders trying to stop you.

You ran your hands in your hair, messing it even more. “ I can’t .. I just can’t lose one of you’’ 

“He is gone’’ started Changbin “With probably a broken nose and only a boxer left on him. Oh and we need to go get his car tomorrow, well now it’s one of Chan’s cars’’ 

You were clearly exhausted after everything that happened, following your friends in the garage, for a couple of drinks, a tradition after the race. 

Sitting on makeshifts couches made of old car seats, you still hadn’t say a word to any of them looking at Minho giving beers to every of you. 

Jisung vaping next to you, chan adoring a black snapback on his curly hair, still in his stained white shirt looking somehow hot with a black eye. Your brother was making round shapes with the smoke, smelling like bubblegum. 

“Can I talk to you?’’ You looked up at Christopher a hand on your shoulder, his can of beer in his other hand. 

-&-

You were resting against the door of your car, drinking from your can of beer, looking at the man in front of you who was playing with his rings. 

“Like I know I caused you a lot of worries tonight. And I’m sorry for that’’ he said looking at you. “And huh I’m sorry for kissing you like that’’ 

You chuckled at the mention of the kiss, looking down at your shoes. “I still think you’re insane for doing stuff like that Chris, what if h-he crashed your car and I ended up losing you ?’’ You started taking one of his hand “what would have happened to the garage ? The guys ? Jeongin, the kid looks up at you like some sort of god, me ?’’ 

He didn’t responded to you looking at your hands. “What about me Chan ? Yes it’s selfish, but me?’’ 

“I did it for you’’ was all he said. “I wanted revenge for Lix and to protect you, making him leave so-’’

“Chan I can protect myself from pervert like DK’’ you chuckled once again.

You put a cigarette between your lips, lighting it. “You always tell Jisung to quit but what about you?’’ 

He took the stick from you, to put it between his own lips. “And what about you Chan?’’ You asked. 

He smirked, raising his shoulders still looking at you. The snapback gave him such a fuckboy look, white shirt and black joggers, was a bonus and a sight for sore eyes. Black eye being a bonus on him. 

“Look at your face’’ you said brushing your fingers on his skin. 

“It’s nothing, it’s gonna be gone like in a week’’ his fingers taking place on your owns caressing your skin, humming at your soft touch. 

“Jisung gonna kills you .. I mean for that kiss’’ 

He laughed after what you said, “He’s going to burn me alive, only if I hurt you, love’’ he crossed in fingers into yours. “And I do not plan on doing so’’

Your fingers brushing his nose “I’ll need to heal your bruised’’ 

Your fingers running on his soft face, you could feel his breath on your cheek and his eyes following yours, you were still holding his hand with your other on the side of his neck. His other hand resting on your lower back, holding you close to him. 

Your name slipped from his lips in a whisper.

“PLEASE GUYS WE CAN FEEL THE SEXUAL TENSION FROM HERE’’ Said Changbin “YEAH DO SOMETHING ‘BOUT IT’’ Continued Hyunjin. 

You both laughed at their comments. 

All your friends been watching you both, eating snacks during your conversation with Chan. Jisung looking at you with a smile on his lips, slowly nodding his head kind of giving you his go, to date his best friend. 

“Bro quit smoking, as for you Y/N keep you lungs clean’’ Said Jeongin loudly giving you a dirty look, watching the bud in Chan’s fingers. 

Chan interlocked his pinky finger with your, going to find your friends to go back inside of STREET RACHA. 

Your finger looking so small next to his. 

-&- 

It’s been days since the race, you were sitting behind the counter of the garage, ordering some stuffs for the guys cars, drinking an iced americano, your hair in a messy bun on top of your head, and wearing a black shirt with the shop logo in the back, which was Chan’s. 

Your relationship going further days by days, sharing kisses and touches when no one was there. Spending a lot of time with him in his apartment above the shop, sleeping there, watching movies, and other. But putting any label on it. 

Trying not to be touchy in front of your younger brother, even if Jisung gave you his green light a few days ago.

“Does he makes you happy ?’’ You looked up at Jisung, eyes full of interrogation. “Chris, does he makes you happy ?’’ 

You nodded, still looking at your brother. “We don’t move too fast or anything, we just living it a little more than friends but not full dating thingy’’ 

It was his turn to nod, a small smile on his lip looking at you, eyes full of love and adoration. “You still my older sister but if he does something bad or shit I’ll cut his finger’’ 

“I thought you wanted to burn him alive in his car’’ you giggled “I’ll do that after cutting his finger Y/N’’ 

“Are you really playing Tokyo Drift in my shop ?’’ Giggled Chan, his chest leaning on your back, putting his hand on your right one. “So getting all close with the owner doesn’t get me to choose the songs ?’’ You laughed looking at him, over your shoulder his face really close to yours, feeling his breath caressing  your skin. 

Little sparkles in his eyes looking directly into yours, the intensity of his sight made you somehow blush, his lips crashing on yours in small pecks. “Chris-’’

“What ? No one is here, your brother and Bin are working on cars and Jeong-’’

“Jeongin’s innocent eyes are right here guys’’ Said the youngest one, looking at you two like he just saw his own parents making out in front of him. “We said no baby making in the shop or a least when we are here’’ 

You blushed like crazy not looking at your friend nor Chan, the screen of the laptop being the best to look at, in that moment. “Come on I.N it was just small kisses .. we weren’t fully making out on the counter’’ laughed Chan 

“I just wanted to know if Burger King was ok for lunch’’ told Jeongin still looking at Chan like a distressed child. 

“So the guys are all gone, the shop is close .. what about making out on the counter mister Bang ?’’ You asked a small smile on your face. 

“I mean we are Saturday afternoon, we have time until everyone come back with food and the race don’t start until 10 tonight’’ 

Chan tried to control himself for the past few days, until your first kiss to be honest, seeing you in some of his shirts all that week, with nothing but short and your vans was driving in crazy. 

“Let me close that door real fast baby girl’’ he said throwing his stained grey shirt somewhere in the shop. 

He watched you sitting on the counter, your glasses right next to you, a beautiful glow running on your face, he never find you more sexy than now, his hands on your hips bones crawling under your (his-) shirt.

The sun creating some gleam on his beautiful chest, your arms around his neck, your fingers teasing the nape your his hair, his lips caressing yours in longer and passionate, his finger gripping your skin getting your closer to him. 

“I really want you baby girl’’ he mumbled his lips tracing your throat, his hands running lower on your thighs gripping them. 

You were a moaning mess under his hands, your fingers losing themselves in his curly hair. “Christopher’’ your voice sounding so small no more than a whisper, tugging on his hair, when he traced his tongue right under your earlobe. “Say it again’’ 

That the moment where he completely lost the control, having your playing with his messy hair, moaning his English name, and tasting your skin, while undoing the zipper of your jeans short. 

“Let’s go upstair’’ 

He knew upstair to his apartment was way too far for him to wait to have you, even if you were holding him by his jeans, he just stopped you midway, kissing you and throwing himself on the old backseat in the garage. 

His hands running on the back of your thighs, your head buried in his neck covering the skin in a galaxy of hickeys. 

Your short long forgotten on the driving seat of his car not far from you both, his hands tracing the dark lace on your shorty. 

Your entire body was burning under his skin tracing every little part of your thighs and ass, his chest hotter than hell, little groans flowing from his mouth, his tongue wetting his lips. He was ethereal like this, his tanned skin looking so kissable, his pupils blown wide. 

Chan’s hands gripping your ass cheeks, gridding you on his thigh “you have no idea how ravishing you look, gridding onto my thigh in nothing but one of my shirt and your little red laced shorty’’ 

Dirty talk looked so good on him, your brain totally empty following the sound of his voice, gridding harder on the muscle of his thigh and rough material of his jeans, your finger tracing his abs, until they fell on the waist band of the black jeans, opening up the silver button and the zipper. 

Your eyes closed, your forehead finding home on his shoulder, he looked down at you capturing your lips between his, breathing hard and short as your head was cloudy, his hips meeting your halfway he moved you from his thigh, to get you right above his pelvis, setting a pace between you two. 

“Take this off’’ He only smiled at you, lifting your hips to take off his pants, slipping it until it reach his knees not bothering to completely taking if off. 

“Keep my shirt on’’ He pleaded looking at you. 

You threw your lacy bra behind the makeshift couch, keeping you shirt on, a short layer still on you both, his lips collied on yours once again, passionately making out with you, pressing your covered chest on his exposed one, feeling a little stud on one of your nipple, he stopped kissing you. “Nipple piercing ?’’ You chuckled and nodded lacing your arms around his neck. 

“Sexy’’ 

Something in him changed at this instant, taking your shirt and throwing it around the room, looking right at your breast taking your pierced nipple directly in his mouth running his tongue on the cold metal. 

Once again gripping your hips, marking your skin with bruised at how tight he was holding you making you riding his covered length. 

He pressed open mouth kisses around the nipple, teasing the other one with his fingers, your were moaning on top of him, a moaning mess just for him to see. 

The friction he was creating between the two of you, gridding his lower half making you both dizzy and craving for more. 

His hand running on your stomach until its reached the lace of your shorty, pushing it to the side, tracing your wet fold, smiling to himself. “You’re this wet ? Baby I didn’t even touched you properly yet’’ 

His swollen lips looking so red, and abused by your owns, making you craving him even more. 

You looked so small above him, he was sure to destroy you the thought making him groan, he wanted you to scream his name, scraping your nails on his back, your cheeks covered in blush, your eyes half open, you were already a mess and he wasn’t even inside you, he was just teasing your bundle of nerve just his middle finger, “look at me baby girl, tell how good I make you feel’’ 

You were tongue tied, not able to say anything expect for the whimpers falling from your lips. Chan smiled to himself, tearing your underwear with both hands, throwing it next to him on the couch, his finger going back to your soaked folds only this time, teasing your cunt, to finally giving in and his middle finger pumping in and out of you. “Chris-’’

His lips crashing into yours, his tongue tracing your bottom lips, he had you gasping against his lips, getting his ring finger to join his other, going in and out of you brushing your velvety walls, your moans dying on his hot lips. 

Your hand tracing his length on his black boxer, making him groan and looking at you, you were looking like a goddess your chest covered his hickeys, naked on him, your hair covering your back, face reacting to his doing, your expression of pleasure looking so good. 

“C-chan i want y-you’’ 

He slipped his finger off, taking off his last layer of cloth, his dick hitting his lower stomach, a shy smile adoring his face, he suddenly felt shy in front of you also naked, but when you moan only by the size of his length his shyness disappear. 

You tried to reach for his dick, but he looked at you taking your hands in his “no, today is about you love’’ 

He was sliding his cock, up and down your slit, while kissing your lips, his tongue slipping in your mouth, dancing with yours, your hands on his shoulder trying to balance yourself but your legs feelings suddenly heavy. 

His cock sliding inside, your warm and wet walls, his mouth hanging open without a sound. Once he was fully in, he didn’t move a for a couple a seconds enjoy the feeling of warmth around him, his eyes close. 

You admired him, your bottom lip stuck between your teeth, feeling so full and perfectly stretch, trying to focus on him but the feeling being too much to handle, moaning his name like your mantra. 

He let go, and finally started to breath again, moving his hips in small circles, letting you sit on him, before ramming into you, hands on the small of your back, helping you going up and down on his thick girth. 

Your breath was short, and heavy. 

“Fuck baby girl, I .. your so tigh’’ 

He started moving, a small burn feeling so good and pleasurable. Your head spinning at how good he was feeling. 

You bit his collar bones when started thrusting into you, he was whispering sweet praising into your ears “look how well you’re taking me’’, as he was going making you moan his name, again and again. 

Moaning louder once he put his finger on your clit, drawing circles at a fast speed. “Mm-mhm’’ 

You were asking for more, your wanting him to destroy you, impossible to walk tomorrow, impossible for you to race tonight cause your legs were feeling like jelly. Turning you into a moaning and whimpering mess as he sucked your pierced nipple. His other hand gripping your hip bone, bruising it even more. 

“I’m gon’ wreck you and you’ll not race tonight, and if I win I’ll suck me off in the car right after’’ 

His words driving you on the verge of insanity, sweet Chan turned into that madman for you, a rougher version of him, you loved. 

His trusting speeding up, just like his finger on your bundle of nerve, a knot forming in your lower stomach. “Chris I’m gonna cum’’ 

He was pistoning in and out, no holding back, he was also a moaning mess underneath you, caressing your g-spot, you were almost touching heaven, crying his name. 

He moaned on your chest, your nipple still suck between his lips, you could feel his stomach contracted under your hand, his release was close too. “Cum with me bubs’’ 

Cumming never felt so good, than with him. Both of your body were sweaty, he was still inside you looking in your eyes. 

“Come with me at that race in Australia’’ 

You looked at him, full of interrogation .. sure you knew about that race thing in Sydney in a few weeks, and the city was his hometown. You only nodded before resting your head on his shoulder enjoying your post orgasm with his hands caressing your back. 

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[woos-lil-oreo]

Love Scene

Pairing: Song Min Gi x Female! Reader

Word Count: approximately 3.1k words

Warnings: Slight Voyeurism???, Mentions of alcohol consumption, cursing/swearing, biting, spitting, Reader is a slight pillow princess, UNPROTECTED SEX (plastic wrap your peenie weenies), oral sex (fem receiving), fingering, slight use of pet names... I think that's it.

Author's Note: Most of this is a BIG self-indulgence XD and that Mingi gif always get me going... AnYwAyS, This fic is NSFW!!!! If you are uncomfy, do not read! If I miss anything, please tell me. If you wanna join the taglist, send me an ask and let me know. Don't steal... all that ✨ jazz ✨ music. Drink your water and enjoy my dirty lil harlots 😉

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Intro and Masterlist ✨

This is the happiest day of your life. You are dolled up in a beautiful snow-white dress decorated in speckled sequins and intricate rhinestone designs.

Your makeup is simple yet glamourous with a simple natural smoky eye with a shimmer in the inner corners. There is this aural glow of happiness around you, and you genuinely feel like a princess.

You are standing in front of your handsome fiancée with your hands holding each other, who is decked out in a simple black suit with a white dress shirt accented with a deep royal blue tie and shiny black Oxfords.

Hongjoong’s friend, Maddox, recites the point in the script where the vows would be repeated by you and your soon to be husband.

The vows. A spiritual binding of words that will connect the two of you until the end of eternity… or until you two get tired of each other, whichever comes first.

As you repeat after Maddox, Mingi’s eyes glisten with tears of joy. As much as he willed himself not to, one little miscreant of a tear dared to fall. You drop one of your hands to go wipe the tear stream off of his cheek.

The guests proceed to awe in adoration. Seonghwa fans his eyes to prevent his tears from falling, while Hongjoong is sporting a runny nose and a giant crocodile tear down his cheek, clinging to Seonghwa’s shoulder.

As you listen to Mingi recite his vows, tears start to well up in your eyes. You grip Mingi’s hand a little tighter to calm yourself because your makeup is beautifully done, and you’d be damned if you let a teardrop and a dried tear stain appear on your cheek. Jae-hee would have your ass. You got through the ceremony without tears!

“By the power vested in me, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride.” Maddox proclaims. You turn to Mingi, who now has one of the brightest smiles ever on his face, and he leaves a nice, sweet, lingering peck on your lips, still holding your hands.

“Oh, come on, you can do better than that!” Wooyoung screams out, earning himself a nice smack to the forehead from Yeosang. Wooyoung winces and rubs the spot while the guests laugh at their interaction and turn back to you when Mingi lets go of your hand and smirks.

Mingi pulls you to his chest, grabs you by the waist – pulling you close to him – and kisses you. As the kiss gets deeper, he places his hand on your cheek – steadying your head, and your hands work their way to the back of his head.

The crowd begins to root the two of you on, and Jae-hee screams out, “You guys are literally about to get a room!” You both pull away from each other and look at your husband. Mingi has a very thin layer of shimmer lip gloss on his mouth, and his cheeks and the tips of his ears are red.

A now very flustered and blushy boi Maddox quickly recollects himself from what he just witnessed and mutters, “They don’t pay me enough,” with a chuckle before he announces, loud and proud, “I-I now present to you, Mr. and Mrs. Song Min Gi!”

Everyone stands up from their seats and creates a round of applause as the newlywed couple leads the processional to the area where the wedding party, which is beautifully attired in soft peach pink dresses and deep royal sapphire blue accented suits, is to take pictures of one of the most important days you will never forget.

~25 minutes later~

The host has completed the introductions for the most chaotic wedding party that has ever existed, and everyone is getting to their seats in the venue.

The reception hall is absolutely stunning! The same colors of the wedding party are accented with gold. Diamonds are loosely scattered across the table, tealight candles alit floating in water vases, giving the room a soft glow in addition to the dimmed lighting.

The caterers are dressed in a clean white shirt, a black vest, and slacks. The guys have a royal blue sleeve garter, and the girls a soft peach one.

Once everyone has settled at their tables, Jae-hee and Yunho approach the front of the makeshift stage to make their toasts as Maid of Honor and Best Man.

Jae-hee grabs the microphone first, and she is already tearing up, and she is usually not one for emotion often. “Y/N, we have been friends for so long… we are practically sisters. I’ve watched you grow into a beautiful and confident woman… and even though I put you through some shit….” All of ATEEZ shakes their head and groan in agreement, and the rest of the guests laugh in response.

Jae-hee rolls her eyes and continues. “I’m so happy that you have found the love of your life and that I wasn’t the first to get married.” You roll your eyes and get up to hug her, and she meets you halfway. While in her embrace, she whispers, “I love you, baby girl,” and you respond with the same hushed tone, “I love you, too,” letting one measly tear run.

You two kiss each other’s cheek, and you return to your seat, and Jae-hee returns to the stage. She grabs Yunho’s handkerchief to dab away her tears before they fall through mascara. “Mingi, I officially welcome you into the messy integration that is our family.” Mingi chuckles and nods in response.

The mic is passed to Yunho. “Mingi, you have grown into an immaculate young man who is decorated with accomplishments and people who love you. I’m really proud of you, and I wish you two the best of luck. Y/N, I have watched you become each other’s yin and yang. You may be a bit of a handful,” you roll your eyes and chuckle. “… But we love you so much, and we welcome you into our quote – end quote ‘messy integration that is our family.’” Yunho walks over to give you a kiss on the cheek, and bro hugs Mingi.

“Cheers!” After an emotional toast from Hongjoong and Seonghwa, it was time for the party to begin, and I mean both aspects of the term. Which explains why you are now seated in a chair in the middle of the dance floor. Mingi is standing across from you with a slightly evil glint in his eye.

Hope You Do by Chris Brown blares through the speakers in the venue. You immediately cover your warm cheeks with your hands to conceal the blush and warmth there, knowing what is to come. Mingi starts to remove his suit jacket… and Yeosang, Yunho, and surprisingly, Jongho remove their coats as well.

As the trio wines and grinds on the floor behind the Groom, Mingi moves closer towards you to go and remove your garter.

When he reaches you, he does not even take the time to bunch up your dress and goes straight into hunting for the garter. His big hands rub around the top of your knees to find it.

When he does, he drops his hands to the floor to give himself leverage. He proceeds to leave a speckled trail of kisses up your leg and bites right below the garter, causing you to yelp in surprise and the crowd to holler out.

Mingi drags the garter down your leg to your ankle and removes it from your foot. At this point, there is a tension between you two that begs and pleads to be relieved.

Mingi stands to his feet, grabbing your hands to guide you straight up off the chair. You two make eye contact, and you can see the tension. “Alright young bachelorettes, come out to the floor and catch you a bouquet!” The host says in the mic, and all the women move to the floor, ready to start drinking, the actual after-party, and the real fun.

When all participants are on the floor, you pretend to throw the bouquet to keep them on edge. After a few false turns, you finally throw, and Jae-hee sprints to the front to catch it effortlessly.

“Yeahhh bitches, I’m next to get married!!!” She jumps up and down as you laugh and the other ladies leave the floor.

The host announces that it is the fellas’ turn to come out on the floor. It was not as many males as females, but there was a good amount present. Mingi played the same card as you: pretending to throw the garter until he did.

In an ironic twist of events, Jongho caught it on the top of his head like a flower crown. When he patted his head to confirm he sort of caught it, he made eye contact with Jae-hee.

They both quickly look away with a bright pink flush on their cheeks, which causes you and Mingi to laugh together. He wraps his arms across your shoulder blades and squeezes your shoulder. You look at him questioningly, and he nods to the door. You nod and grab his hand, running to the back door with your husband.

Seonghwa will have your ass for running out and leaving him and Hongjoong to clean up your mess, but that is a tomorrow problem, and you have more… pressing matters to deal with.

Mingi is flying down the street with you in the back seat to compensate room for your dress. As he tries to get to your home without getting a ticket, you untie his tie and proceed to rub down his chest, slow and meticulously popping one button after another.

Before you could decorate his neck in pretty little hickeys and love bites, the car jerks to a stop, and he power strides to your door and opens it. He grabs you in his arms bridal style out of the vehicle.

You were surprised at how easy he made that look, especially with all of the extra fluff on your dress. He carries you into the threshold with ease, kissing you as if his life depends on it.

When Mingi blindly finds your room, he puts you down on your feet, spins you around, and begins to unzip your dress. He kisses under your ear and down your neck as your dress pools around your feet. He breaks away to rest his forehead on yours.

“As much I would love to pound you into the mattress right now, I would like for our first time as a married couple to be gentle,” he breathes out. You nod your head, and he slowly turns you around to unclip the black strapless bra, allowing your breasts to drop.

He returns his mouth back to your neck and softly twists your nipple between his fingers, eliciting tingles to run all over your body. As good as the feeling was, you remove Mingi’s hand and spin around to face your husband. You walk backward until the back of your legs hit the mattress and lean back.

MIngi crawls on top of you and slowly kisses you. You can feel the passion and love through it, causing you to shiver. Mingi, once again, pulls away from you to drag your black lace panties down your legs. He throws them across the room and stands from the bed, peeling away the dress shirt you opened in the car.

The shirt drops to the floor, and he begins to unbuckle his belt, dropping it to the floor. The pants come next, along with the boxer briefs, and they pooled around his ankles. You bite your finger and lick your lips with lust-darkened eyes as you are being blessed with this private show.

Mingi returns to your V of your legs and brings your ankle to his mouth, leaving delicate kisses down the inner side of your leg until he reaches the inner thigh, where he leaves a bite – causing you to giggle and squirm a bit.

He lifts himself to where his penis grazes your labia. He rubs the tip along your slit and teases the tip inside of your core. “You ready, baby?” He sticks the reddened tip inside, just to pull it back out, and repeats this a couple times until you are a whining and moaning little mess. He finally pushes his dick past the tip and slowly moves into you, allowing you to feel every vein and ridge of his cock.

You moan in relief and very, very, VERY slight pain due to his girth, and Mingi doesn’t stop until he is at the hilt, meeting you pelvis to pelvis. He doesn’t move for a second, trying to collect himself before he busts in you from the tightness of your honey pot. You shiver as he pants in your neck, leaving goosebumps wherever his warm minty breath hits.

You grind your hips around, signaling that you have adjusted to his size, and he moans out at the action. He begins to pump inside very slowly in and out of you, with his brows scrunched and his bottom lip being bitten.

You hear the squelching noises from his slow pace. When you started getting louder, Mingi moves a bit faster, seeing that you are slowly reaching your orgasm, and frankly, so is he. “Baby, I love you so much,” he mutters like a mantra as he helps you both reach new heights.

You two have made love before, but never to this extent. After every mutter, your heart from knowing that this is the man you will spend the rest of your life with. You place your hand on the back of Mingi’s neck to kiss him, but before your lips could make contact, Mingi stops.

He licks the base of his thumb and places a firm pressure on your clitoris, and then kisses you, his tongue swirling around your own. You two are seeing specks of light under your eyelids from cumming so hard. It may not have been anything degrading, rough or intense in that sense. Still, it was absolutely beautiful joining souls with your lover.

~The Next Morning~

You wake up feeling floaty, like you are lying on a cloud. Your husband is asleep with his arm draped around your waist. As you face Mingi, his features are soft, and it looks like he is in bliss. You place your hand on his cheek and caress the apple.

When you are done admiring your husband, you carefully move his arm to his side to make breakfast. You are successful in not waking Mingi and hop out of bed, still naked from last night’s escapades. “Wow, it feels nice to say that,” you think as you grab your husband’s dress shirt and run to the bathroom to clean Mingi’s cum that has dripped down your leg.

~A few minutes later~

You are now in the kitchen, whipping up some waffle batter. The table is decorated with a nicely plated array of bacon and a bowl of freshly washed and cut fruit. You finish plugging in the waffle iron when your husband wraps his arms around your shoulders and spins you around.

He quickly lifts you on the counter. “Good morning, Mrs. Song.” He says huskily from his morning voice. You try to reply with a greeting, but Mingi catches the words in your mouth. Your lips are smashed together from Mingi’s fervency, and his long and slender fingers start to move down to your hole.

“Oh my goodness, babe. You’re so wet for me.” He teased. You moan out while he rubs your entrance, spreading your slick up and down. “You like this, don’t you?” He asks when he pushes a finger in, causing you to scream in response. “Those weren’t proper words, but I’ll take it.” He responds while adding another finger in and drastically changing his pace. You cry out due to the incredible speed. Mingi looks up at you.

Your head is tilted back, tiny pants coming from your mouth, and hands grabbing the counter as if to ground yourself. Mingi lets a drop of spit fall from his mouth and adds another finger to add more lubrication and bring you closer to climax.

You start to squirm on the counter, which is now soaked in your fluids, and whimper softly. A telltale sign that you are almost there; you just need that one little push. Mingi kneels down to be face to face with your cunt, and he stares at your dripping core as if he was hypnotized by how well you are taking his digits.

A loud moan from you knocks him out of his trance, and he adds one more finger and starts to apply suction on your button. A blinding white light flashes behind your eyelids, and a fuzzy warmth roams all over your body.

You breathe heavily from your high, and Mingi slows his speed, allowing you to ride out your orgasm. He slowly removes his fingers, causing you to whimper from overstimulation, and brings them to your mouth.

You immediately open your mouth to welcome in the appendages and begin to suck them as if your life depends on it. The spit dribbles from your mouth down your chin and along Mingi’s forearm. He gently pulls at your jaw to open your mouth and spits in your mouth.

“Swallow.” He growls, and you do not think twice about disobeying him. He returns to kiss you, mixing your natural taste with your juices and his tongue.

He pulls away, and your fucked out state is adorable: your eyes are dilated from here to Hell, saliva glistening your chin, your cheeks are heavily flushed, and your ass is drenched with your cum.

“If this is what I wake to every morning, I’m not complaining.” Mingi chuckles. “You didn’t even get to have breakfast yet.” You laughed. He looks with an eyebrow raised… “Oh, you meant actual food?” You nod your head.

“As long as I have you, I don’t think I’ll need anything else.” He cheesily says. “Yeah, sure, that’s not what your body will be saying.” You retaliate as you jump off the counter, cringing when you hear your butt peel off the corner from your juices.

Mingi laughs, grabs some paper towels to clean that. When he’s done, he washes his hands and proceeds to help you cook so you two can build the stamina to christen the rest of your home together. Well, christen is not the right word… more like fuck like rabbits until the morning light returns.

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[crispychannie]

Daisy

Bang Chan x Fem reader

Warnings : smut, fingering, oral, car sex

Word count : 8.5k

Note : I can’t write without context and buildup, so yeah. This is my v first smut in the entirety of my life, please don’t judge if it’s terrible

Summary : Reader teases Chan during her event practice which turns him on. That’s it. That’s the plot

The song Daisy by Ashnikko inspired me to write this

It was past 5 pm. You were at the university preparing for your cultural event which was in a few days and had told Chan to come pick you up.

You had just finished your group dance practice and now were just messing around in the auditorium. Your friends had decided to play random songs and each one of you, acted like you were performing a concert.

“Ahh Y/N-si, you should perform this one.” Your bestfriend said as she played a song. This song was your favourite, it just made you move your body with no control and you loved it.

The music started. Your friends cheered, while you got yourself in character for the performance.

“You don’t wanna see me bratty, pet the kitty call me catty”

you started rapping along with the lyrics, feeling each and every word of it.

—

It was 5:03 pm and he know he was late to pick Y/N up. He parked in front of the university and tried to find his way to the auditorium. He found someone along the halls and asked them for direction and proceeded to walk towards the auditorium.

He could hear faint music, and someone rapping along to the song. He slightly open the door, and peeped in, a smirk appeared on his face when he saw it was you on stage and to the choice of your song. He opened the door a little bit more and slid himself inside and sat himself in the back seats. He knew if you would know he’s here, you’d either drop the act or just come running towards him. But he wanted to watch.

“I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back.”

You harmonised with the song, while looking at your friend in front of the stage.

“Screw ice, glacier with the blue eyes, I’m terrifying.”

You sang and laughed along with the song.

“She’s so into it.” “You gotta dance bro, you gotta dance.” Your friends said to you.

“Okay okay.” You said.

“I’m no Cinderella but I like the shoes, big glass platforms, bitch I’m choosy”

You rapped as you walked along the stage, till the other side of it, you looked towards the door thinking about how Chan was supposed to come pick you up, when you see a distant figure resting their arms on the seat in their front, looking at you. A smile crept onto your face as you recognised that figure as Chan’s.

“I’m no prey but I am pursued”

You looked at him as you walked to the center of the stage. The fact that you knew he was there, eyes fixated on you, gave you a sudden boost of confidence.

“Bow down and kiss on my ring”

you sang along as you did hand gestures matching the lyrics.

“I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back.”

You sang as you formed a claw with your hand to match with the lyrics. You looked over at Chan, he had moved a few seats closer.

“Daisies on your night stand, never forget it.”

Your hand made its way to your neck, as you looked down and looked up with a smirk.

“I blossom in the moonlight.”

You said as you moved your hand from your neck, to your chest, caressing your breast, to your hips earning cheers from your friends. Making sure Chan would feast his eyes.

The hook was twice and in the second part, you walked up to your girl bestfriend, pulling her real close, and softly grinding on her, your hips barely touching but you knew that was enough.

You couldn’t see his expression in the dark but you knew he was licking his lips.

“La la la, la la la, la la la, I’m terrifying”

you then began to do the dance break step of dance racha from their song wow (yk the one with the body rolls and finger snaps).

“Whohooo!!” Your friends cheered and clapped as you bowed and giggled all shy and said thank you. Chan walked towards the stage clapping, grabbing everyone’s attention.

“Shall we head home?” He asked with a devilish smile.

“Ah. Sure.” You said and bid your goodbyes.

The walk to the car was off topic, nothing related to what he saw back there. But once you sat in the car, and the drive had started, he said -

“That was quite a performance you put up there for everyone.”

“Did you not like it? It was for you.” You said as you innocently bat your eyes at him.

“If it was for me, it should’ve been in the bedroom, not on the stage with other boys drooling over you moving your hips like that” he said as he moved his hand to your thigh, tightly grasping it.

“Someone’s jealous.” You passed a remark. Chan then pulled over in an empty parking lot.

“I thought this could wait till we get home, but I guess not.” He said as he removed his and your seatbelt and jumped over to the backseat.

“Are you serious?” You raised an eyebrow. He pulled you by your hand into his lap with your legs on either side of him.

He kissed you softly at first, but he got hungrier as he deepened the kiss. His hands made way to your ass, squeezing it. He bit your lower lip and sucked on it, turning it into a shade of purple. With his hand on the back of your head, he pulled you closer, and slid his tongue inside, he parted his lips so now you were sucking on his tongue, he let out a soft groan before he started kissing your neck.

His lips travelled from sucking your neck, marking you harshly, to your ear, where he nibbled on your earlobe and giving you a fuzzy feeling in your tummy. He went back to marking you along your neck and collarbone as his hands found their way to your chest. Finding your bra inconvenient, he unclipped it and removed it from underneath your tee. His lips making their way back to yours, he massaged your breasts slowly, palming your nipples to make them erect. He takes your shirt off and pulls your bare body close before resuming to massage your breasts. He then dug his face between your breasts and pressed them before taking one of them in his mouth. He nibs at your nipple at first, giving it tiny licks and takes it in, sucking and biting on it, while his other hand roughly presses your other breast.

A groan escapes your lips. He switched from one side to the other while doing the same. You bit your lip trying to keep it in, but God it felt amazing. He moves his hands back to pressing your breasts while he made eye contact with you. His pupils dilated and filled with hunger and hair a mess.

He slithered his arm around your waist and laid you down on the seat, while slipping his shirt off as he hovered over you, not breaking eye contact. He then started leaving kisses starting from your lips, neck, chest, stomach and stopped above the button of your jeans. He looked at you as he sat between your legs, and waited before he unbuttoned your jeans as you gave him a nod. He threw your jeans in the front.

“My baby’s already wet for me.” He said as he gave kitten licks on the fabric of your panties. You locked your fingers in his hair as the heat between your legs grew.

“Chan...please...” you said, sounding desperate.

“Please what, babygirl?” He asked as he ran his finger in circles over the fabric.

“Make me cum..” you begged.

“You think I’m gonna let you off so easily after that stunt you’ve pulled?” He pushes your panties to the side and stroked your folds with his tongue.

“And what did I tell you? Who am I?”

“Chris.. please...” you moaned as the fire inside you grew, desperately wanting him inside of you.

“Will you behave then angel?” He asked as he rubbed his thumb at the end of your clit.

“Yes..” you breathe out.

“Yes what?��� He said as he stopped stimulating you.

“Yes Chris, I’ll behave.”

“Good girl.” He said as he ripped away your panties and pressed his lips to your core, licking and sucking before ramming his tongue inside making you squirm in his mouth. He continued eating you out while he rubbed the upper part of your core with his thumb making you arch your back into his mouth. He held your hips down with one hand as he parted his lips from your clit, while having a string of your juices connected to his lips. He then licked his lips and moved up to kiss you. You could taste your juices in his mouth, he then brought his hand between the both of and between your legs and started rubbing your wet core, making you moan in his mouth.

“Chris...” is all you could say before he inserted his fingers inside of you, hitting every spot perfectly, moaning in his ear while he left hickeys on your neck and collar bone. You soon reached your high and you could feel a knot in your stomach.

“Chris... I need to cum...” you said between pants.

“Cum for me angel.” He whispered in your ear as he placed his mouth at your core, his hands holding your things on his shoulders, swallowing and licking every drop of your juice. Your grip in his hair loosened as you breathed heavily.

“We should do this again.” You said with your eyes half closed.

“Oh, should we?” He said as he kissed your lips giving you a taste of yourself.

“Let’s go home so we can finish this.” You said. He smirked at your words and helped you dress up.

“Let’s go.”