#something about a chin grab...😳

[patroclusdefencesquad]

NAGRON + chin grab

[ddejavvu]

okay but season 1/2 spencer when you’re wearing a push-up bra and a tank top because it’s the only thing you had left in your go-bag and he’s just 🤯😳🫢 and the team is all like 🤨🤨. spencer is such a boob man and you can’t convince me otherwise

Emily whistles when you emerge from your shared bathroom, the sweltering heat of phoenix mucking up your skin with sticky sweat.

"That's quite an ensemble," She gives you a once-over, eyes tracking your tank top/push up combo, as well as the tiny shorts clinging to your thighs, "You trying to seduce a confession out of these suspects?"

"It wouldn't hurt," You laugh, "But no. I just packed this when I was low on clean laundry. I'll swap them out when we get back."

"Let's go, then." She offers her arm, and you hook yours through hers with a light chuckle, "Ready to go comb through those files?"

"No," You sigh, digging your room keys out of your pocket and locking your door behind you, "But I guess I'd rather read those than poke at a dead body for evidence, like Rossi and Reid."

"What about me?" A smooth voice comes from the door you're passing, and Dave steps out, adjusting his suit jacket on his shoulders.

"I said I'm glad I'm not on your team today, too much blood and guts for my taste."

He gives you an amused smile, something that you return until you hear a thud. You glance up and see Spencer rubbing his forehead, eyes wide despite the scowl on his face.

"Reid," Emily laughs, "Did you just run into the door?"

"No," He huffs, eyes glued to somewhere suspiciously below your chin, "I just- I wasn't looking where I was going, and-"

"I see," Dave chuckles, dragging the young doctor out of his room and shutting the door behind him, "Let's go, loverboy."

None of you care to ask about the nickname, and Reid's thankful for that. What he isn't thankful for is the sway of your ass as you walk in front of him, still arm-in-arm with Emily and scolding her for the way she'd kicked you off of the bed last night.

"I'm never rooming with her again," You spin to face the men behind you, jerking your thumb towards Emily, "I mean, there's only so many times a girl can hit the ground before she stays there!"

Apparently Spencer isn't immune to hitting the ground, either. His shoe catches on the metal track of the elevator doors and he stumbles, Rossi's hand on his shoulder not enough to stop him from toppling. He hits the ground with a thud, a heap of clumsiness and lanky limbs.

"Reid!" You cry, face tugged into a sympathetic frown, "Are you okay? Here," You bend down, offering him a hand, "Lemme help you up."

If he wasn't already on the ground he'd be falling again, the angle that you're leaning over at showcasing the curves of your chest and the fortunate boost that your bra had given you. He keeps his eyes frantically glued to your face, but his peripheral vision is enough so see both your cleavage, and his team members behind you, laughing their asses off.

"I'm okay! I'm okay," He stammers, rushing to stand. In doing so, you're not given enough time to back up before his head is shooting upwards, his legs propelling him straight into your chest.

He grunts as he tries catching you before you tip over, but ultimately it's Dave that braces a hand against your back so that you don't fall. You let out a hot-cheeked, adrenaline-filled burst of laughter, "I guess I'm not good with balance this early in the morning."

"And Reid's not good at focusing," Emily drawls, grabbing your hand to tug you to rest safely against the back of the elevator, "At least not on what he's supposed to be looking at."

[neowinestainedress]

hello!!!! I'm not sure if you're taking requests rn but I just wanna let this out of me or I'll go insane. I've been watching a lot of diggity haechan fancam and man really know how to hip thrust. It's just that haechan's thighs are so muscular...I-I—just wanna ride it😳😳

w!: unprotected s*x, thigh riding, light degradation, (kinda mean) dom!haechan, two *ss slap and one cl*t slap, rough s*x

a/n: someone: haechan’s thighs—  me: FINALLY SOME GOOD FUCKING FOOD. i’ve written about thigh riding with him already but will it ever be enough? no. ALSO diggity!haechan? supreme haechan, coming second to better than gold!haechan only. also, hard hours are open, and i’ll either write drabbles or blurbs depending on the inspiration (this was supposed to be a blurb and turned out longer than a drabble but yeah… yall know what happens when I write about haechan)

Imagine Haechan sitting on the couch, tired after a long day. He’s so tired he doesn’t even change into his house clothes, still wearing the white blouse and tight black pants, watching the tv because when he got home you were in the shower and he is waiting for you. 

You’re wearing his favourite nightwear when you sit next to him on the couch, kissing him and running your fingers in his hair to welcome him home, but by chance, there’s his favourite movie on tv, and he’s barely paying you attention. So in a second, you’re on top of his thigh, you’ve been thinking about this since he left earlier in the morning, drooling when he walked past you to bid you goodbye, wearing those black pants that wrap his beautiful thighs so perfectly. But now he looks even better, with his black hair crowning his face messily, the white blouse with the sleeves rolled up, showing the veins of his arm, and the first three buttons undone. Your hips start moving on their own, grinding on his thigh that flexes immediately as an innate reflex, you might do this so often that he’s not even fazed anymore. 

But this time he’s tired, even annoyed about some things that went wrong at work, and you distracting him, ignites a fire. 

“What are you doing?” Haechan groans, bouncing his leg, catching you by surprise before he calls your name sternly when you don’t reply right away. 

“What you should be doing instead,” you reply resolutely. “Didn’t even spare me a look.” 

“Oh, I did,” he coos, hand running on your nape to turn you toward him. “I know exactly what you want when you get all dolled up for me.” 

A victory smile curls your lips but it fades as soon as his attention goes back to the screen on the wall. “I fear you’ll have to work for it harder.” 

You groan annoyed, but don’t stop. You honestly don’t care much, the obsession with his thighs is crazy and unhealthy and you’d ride them forever, you’d rather feel his skin than the fabric of his pants, but this will do anyway. 

“Hyuck,” you breathe out when he starts bouncing his leg, it’s a small movement but it makes you shake every time your sensitive clit hits his leg. 

“I’m watching the movie,” he shuts you before a smug grin blooms on his face when you grunt in disappointment. That still doesn’t stop you from rolling your hips on him, and even bravely reaching down to unbuckle his pants. His eyes skim down briefly, but he lets you continue, even if he fakes nonchalance his dick is hard and begging to be freed from his tight clothes. 

“You really can’t fucking listen, uh?” He groans when you struggle pushing his pants down, harshly grabbing your chin and blocking your wrists together. 

“I just wanted to take your pants off, want to feel you,” you try to pout and pity him, it works for now but you know Haechan always has something up his sleeve, so you don’t know what awaits you after. He lets you go, getting rid of his pants only, and roughly lifting you up to put you right where you were before once he’s done. 

“Come on, get off only with that, show me how pathetic you are,” he mocks before pulling you into a messy, wet kiss, slapping your ass to silently tell you to move. Your body reacts naturally, grinding on his muscular thigh, now feeling his smooth skin and not the thick fabric of his clothes. Haechan lets out another groan when you move again, this time to push your clothes down your legs, but doesn’t say anything else, only pushes you down and guides your movements. His attention is still on the movie, but you hear his occasional shaky breaths when your thigh brushes against his throbbing cock, or when you moan louder, and you feel his hand tighten on your hip when you start whimpering his name. 

“Fuck,” you yelp when his hand hits your ass harder than last time. “What was that for?” 

“You’re slowing down,” he says, dark eyes meeting yours, and you know you’re fucked. “You started this, you will finish this. Come on, don’t stop.”

You gulp, nodding weakly before placing your hands on his shoulders. This time you’d be so close to reaching your orgasm, but right when you’re about to, the sound of the tv turns off and the lights flashing in the room stop lighting it up. You freeze on the spot when Haechan groans your name. 

“I’m sorry,” you mumble, seeing you turned it off by mistake with your knee. You try to act fast to grab the remote and turn it back on but the pleasure is still fogging your brain. 

“Drop it,” Haechan orders, voice low and eyes sternly looking at you. “You want my attention? You’ll have it all.” 

Your lips part but don’t let out a sound, and your eyes snap open when his hand wraps around your neck, rubbing your jaw before reaching your chin and squeezing it. “Ride my thigh and come. Don’t make me waste more time.” 

You don’t hesitate, humping him embarrassingly fast to chase the orgasm that slipped through your fingers. 

“Jesus Christ,” he groans, “you can’t possibly be so wet just from this,” he mocks when his free hand moves between your legs, not that he needs that to feel your cum dripping out of you, it has been sticking to his thigh since you started, he just wants to mess with you and tease your sensitive spot while watching his skin glisten with your arousal.

“It feels good,” you justify. “And your thighs — fuck, your thighs,” you mumble, head thrown back and lower lip trapped in your teeth when he slaps your clit once. “They’re pretty and thick and feel so good.” 

“Uh, really?” Haechan snickers, throwing his head back because he can’t believe you have no shame. “Maybe I’ll always make you come like this if you like it that much. My thighs only.” 

“Yeah,” you cry out, bouncing and grinding, struggling to keep a rhythm and just wishing to quickly come. “But I also — fuck — I also want you.” 

Haechan chuckles, shaking his head. “Thought my thighs were enough?” He teases, moving your head side by side in a mocking manner as he pouts close to your lips. “Need more?” 

“Yes, yes, please,” you beg as one hand reaches for the back of his head and tangles in his hair. “I — I… oh, fuck,” you cry out when the orgasm washes over you before you can even say anything, hips and legs trembling as you move weakly to ride it before you collapse on him. 

You don’t have time to take your breath that you find yourself with your back on the couch seat, Haechan harshly flipping you over and trapping you underneath him. 

“Greedy, dumb baby, always playing with fire, not caring about what she gets herself into,” he mocks, pushing his sleeves up on his arm before placing you like he wants you with another rough tug. “Look at how wet you are, and all this just for my thighs?” 

You nod, wetting your lips with your tongue, as you stare into his eyes before they skim down, watching him get rid of his underwear. 

“You are a brat, and yet I always give you what you want. What am I gonna do with you?” He groans, shaking his hair out of his face as he leans down, rubbing the head of his cock on your wet pussy. 

“Fuck me?” You ask nicely, blinking your eyes innocently. 

Haechan groans. “Yeah, it’s the only way to teach a lesson, isn’t it?” He doesn’t wait for an answer, his dick is into you before you can even formulate a thought in your brain, taking your breath away from the first thrust. 

“Fuck,” you curse, hands wrapping around his arms to hold onto something. His thrusts are hard, hitting you deep with every single stroke. 

Haechan grins when your nails dig into his arms, and your head lolls back, eyes rolled in the back of your head and mouth wide. “Is it too much for you, baby? You don’t like my thighs so much anymore when they help me fuck hard into you?” 

You’d glare at him if you’d have anything coherent running in your brain, but it’s filled with nothing but lust and need. “I can take it,” you still mumble. 

“Oh, I know you can, that’s why you’re my favourite girl,” he hums, grabbing your legs and pushing them as flat as he can — and you can bend — to your chest. Your back arches in response, feeling him even deeper with each precise, hard thrust. 

When his fingers make contact with your clit, your eyes snap open, throat closing for a moment as you feel like you’re slipping farther away from reality. 

“Messy girl,” he taunts. “So wet my fingers are slipping. You planned this all day, didn’t you?” He says, breath uneven as pleasure starts overwhelming him too, your pussy gripping him tight, making it harder to move out of you, your chest heaving while your boobs look so pretty in the lace of your nightwear, and your moans filling his ear. “Couldn’t wait for me to come home to fuck you on the couch after riding my thighs like a needy, desperate thing.” 

You nod swiftly, eyes closed as you feel the familiar knot in your stomach. 

“Fuck, then come with me, babe,” he says, pushing you closer with a harsh tug on your hips as his hands wrap around your waist tightly, fucking into you with force. “Gonna fill you up, fuck, just like you like.” 

Your back arches more, while your hands reach for his shoulders to pull him in a heated kiss that seals your orgasms and traps the loud whimpers and moans that are coming out of your mouths. You feel weak and dizzy as he keeps thrusting into you at a quick pace, filling the room with the lewd sounds of his cum spilling out of you, and whispering dirty words to your ear. 

“Fuck babe, you’ll be the death of me,” Haechan huffs, kissing you and caressing your forehead to wipe away the sweat before pulling out of you and pulling you into his arms, trailing kisses on your neck and shoulder. 

You chuckle, turning around to face him, tangling your legs with his. “Was this better than the movie?”

Haechan rolls his eyes. “You know you’re better than the movie, I just like teasing you.”

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[girls-alias]

Those Eyes - Dean Winchester P3

Title: Those Eyes - Dean Winchester Part 3

Words: 3,394

Relationship: Dean Winchester X Reader

TW: Strong language. Angst, Sexual Tension, Choking, Dom-Sub, Fingering, Hair-pulling, Spanking.

Taglist: @deans-baby-momma @deans-spinster-witch @pycobutterpie @deans-queen @suckitands33 @pizzagirlxnsfwx @seasoning-spam @cxmitrbl

Part 1 - Part 2

Haha, just realised that every GIF I've used for these parts have all had him licking his lips. I didn't realise before this that I had a thing for it, outing myself haha 😳💜

Goosebumps formed on my body as his right hand found my waist, I gasped softly at the contact. He smirked as he looked over my body, his hand rubbing a path up my chest, between my breasts and to my neck. I bit my lip, his eyes catching the movement and smirking as he recognised my weakness to his hand on my neck. My knees felt weak as his smirk grew evil. He gripped my neck, squeezing the sides softly to restrict blood flow but not affecting my breathing. I gasped, as he moved closer to me. His lips were less than an inch from mine as he looked into my eyes.

"If you lock that door tonight, there will be hell to pay, got it?" He asked, his lips ghosting over mine. I internally begged for him to kiss me, his lips touching mine and taunting me wasn't enough, I needed to taste his lips, his tongue. All of him. I need it! I nodded quickly as he raised an eyebrow at me, clearly wanting an answer. He smirked softly before his eyes narrowed on me. His grip tightened slightly, I bit my bottom lip, eyes rolling back as I tried controlling my breathing. "Food is waiting for us, you have three minutes to get dressed or you're wearing nothing," He instructed, releasing my neck and stepping back. I gulped as I looked at him. As good as being naked with Dean sounds, I don't think Sam would be pleased. "You're wasting time," He added. I pulled myself back to reality, stepping away to hurry to my clothes. Grabbing the first things I could find to put on.

I threw on my joggers, stumbling slightly as I noticed Dean just watching me dress. Still staying true to his words, looking at me like he wanted to eat me. I believed he couldn't actually be able to look at me that way but somehow he has proven me wrong. I reached for the first cotton fabric I touched, yanking it out of the bag and throwing it on. I looked down as I pulled my shirt down, I was wearing black joggers with a bleached flower design on the sides and a black tank top that was maybe one size too tight but my go-to shirt to show off my boobs and get free drinks in the bars.

I snickered to myself as I realised that Dean had to play pool to earn money for drinks, working hard for it and all I had to do was walk around with flesh showing.

I turned around, flashing Dean a smile as I looked at him. He took his time looking up at my body to meet my eyes. He released his bottom lip from between his teeth to smile at him. Something about the moment felt wholesome to me. I began remembering how I had fallen for Dean. His smile, his positive energy. Sam always complained that he was angry and secretly hated himself but all I could see was a ray of light and joy. Sam and I could never agree on the topic.

Dean's eyes quickly shifted to wanting to eat me, and I felt my neck muscles tighten. "You're going to wear a tank top with no bra?" He asked menacingly. I bit my lip a little nervously. Dean smirked as he advanced towards me. He lifted my chin to look up at him as he looked down on me with dark eyes and that sexy smirk. "Perfect, I'm going to be able to watch your nipples harden when you look at me," His voice was deep and felt like satin. He lowered his lips closer to mine, our noses touching as he used my lips as a microphone. "You know, you still have about a minute," He added, smirking as he watched the thoughts behind my eyes.

We still have a minute, are we going to make out before we have to go to the food? God, I wish he would just hurry up and kiss me.

"I want to use this minute to know what is off limits." He explained slowly, my eyebrows furrowed slightly but Dean smirked. He moved his hand from my chin to pull my hair slightly. I bit my bottom lip as I moaned softly, my eyes rolling to the back of my head. "Is hair pulling okay?" He asked slowly. I quickly nodded as I peered back into his gorgeous green eyes. His hand found my neck. I gasped as he choked me softly. "Is choking okay?" I nodded instantly. He smirked, holding back a chuckle. I smirked at his reaction.

He left goosebumps on my skin, his fingers releasing my neck, slowly trailing down my right breast, over my hardened nipple, across my stomach and playing just beneath the waistband of my joggers. I held my breath in anticipation of his touch.

"Is touching okay?" He smirked, watching my deep breathing as my heart rate quickened. I nodded quickly. I practically whimpered as he moved his hand back.

I gasped as he suddenly pushed and pulled me to move me. I caught my breath as he positioned me in front of him, chest on the bed and my ass against his crotch. I bit my lip as he pushed his hips into mine. "Can I drag you around?" He asked, satisfaction in his tone. I nodded quickly. I bit down harder on my lip as he slapped my ass a little harshly. "Spanking?" I glanced back to see him smile as I nodded my head again. He leaned forward, grabbing both of my wrists and slowly moving them behind my back, my chest pushing into the bed. Dean held my wrists in one large hand. "Restraints?" He asked, I nodded again. "God, we might need more than a minute to find something off-limits," He commented with a chuckle. I smiled at his adorableness, it's such Dean's fashion to make a joke during such a serious situation. I chuckled as I rolled my eyes at him. Damn him for being so cute. "Stand up," He instructed. Not as much harshness to his tone as before. I followed instructions, standing up and turning in his arms to face him. "Kissing?" He asked slowly, he admired my lips as his hand found my check. I gulped as I nodded slowly. I closed my eyes as he leaned in. His lips barely touching mine, I leaned in softly. "We have to go but we're finishing this later," He whispered against my lips. I froze, rolling my eyes slightly at the denial.

"Promise?" I tempted, biting my lip as his eyes devoured me. It was his turn to nod quickly. I smirked seeing that I also have control over Dean. Maybe this isn't just one-sided, maybe he also has a weakness to me. I sucked my teeth slightly as an idea occurred to me. I smirked knowing I had to find the courage to try it.

"Lady's first," He instructed, gesturing with his hand towards the door. I smiled gratefully following his directions, I groaned slightly as he slapped my ass. I glanced back as I walked, his smirk filled out his cheeks as he took large steps to open the door for me.

"Thank you," I smirked, waiting and smiling as Dean smacked my ass again. He chuckled as he walked beside me.

We walked into Sam distributing the food onto the coffee table as he watched the TV. He glanced up at us with a smile. We all watched TV as we ate, occasionally commenting on the movie but mainly relaxing after quite a drive this morning and then working on the case. Dean and I would make eye contact but usually, it was stealing glances.

After a while, Dean must have gotten bored with the movie and decided to watch me instead. I clenched my thighs together instinctively as his eyes watched me intently. I took a second to compose myself before committing to the idea I had earlier. I have proof that I affect Dean as well, might as well test out the extent. I sucked my teeth, mentally preparing myself before looking at Dean. He smirked once we made eye contact. I bit my lip, looking him up and down, no longer hiding the fact I love to check him out. He's just too hot not too.

He looked surprised when my eyes met his again. He gulped, nervousness seeming to creep onto his features. I smirked as I bit my bottom lip, his eyes watched my lips intently as his breath quickened. I smirked a little wider now understanding why Dean loved to mess with me and get me flustered. I grew wetter and more confident as I watched him. He took a deep breath, his eyes moving down to my breasts. He practically growled as he realised his breath. I smirked as Sam looked at him confused.

"You good?" Sam asked, clearly concerned by the noise. I bit back a chuckle.

"Yeah," Dean nodded, I watched as he struggled to take his eyes off me. I smirked, biting my lip to stop myself from laughing as Sam looked at him like he was crazy and went back to watching the movie.

"Anyone want a beer?" I asked, purposely leaning forward to put something on the coffee table. I smirked as I could feel Dean's eyes on my cleavage. Though I looked innocent, placing something on the table, Dean and I both knew it was purposeful.

What's the point in having boobs if not for Dean to gawk at?

The boys both agreed to a beer, I stood, Dean's eyes watching my every move. I smirked as I swayed my hips temptingly as I walked to the kitchen. I opened the fridge, now out of sight of the boys. I took the time to take a deep breath to compose myself and fan of some of the cold air from the fridge onto my burning skin. I heard shuffling around and peeking around the corner. Dean was collecting the trash from food, something that was usually done by Sam.

"Thanks," Sam commented, slightly confused as Dean grabbed Sam rubbing. I hurried to grab the beers out and put them on the counter. Dean's only clearing up so he can join me in the kitchen.

"Turn it up, I don't want to miss it," Dean commented, I bit my lip as the volume of the movie went up. I focused on slowly opening the beers, purposely taking my time to be alone with Dean. Dean practically threw the trash on the counter beside me, I gasped as he grabbed my shoulder, spinning me around to face him. I smirked preparing myself to have snarky remarks and teasing words but the words never fell from his lips.

His hand found my neck, the other on my waist. He rushed to kiss me, his lips crashing onto mine as he squeezed my neck slightly. I hurried to kiss him back, the months of anticipating this moment making the kiss all the more needy. His tongue entered my mouth as our lips moved in sync. I snaked my arms around his neck as he dropped his hands to my thighs, pulling me up to sit me on the kitchen counter. I gasped against his lips, his mouth hungry for me as he pulled my body against his. His lips felt like electricity and tasted exactly how I'd hoped.

He held the back of my neck, deepening the kiss as he grabbed my ass. I moaned softly, my need for him multiplying by tenfold. He smirked against my lips, and a hand found my hair, grabbing a handful as he pulled it slightly to disconnect our lips. I breathed heavily as he glared at me. My lips felt bruised from the force we were kissing, his lips begged to be kissed again. I whimpered as I bit my lip. Watching as he smirked, his eyes devouring me. I quivered internally. I gasped as his left hand trailed down my waist, I held my breath as his hand ventured into the waistband of my joggers. Dipping inside to draw patterns on my hip bone. I gulped, eyes rolling to the back of my head.

"You're going to go back." He explained slowly, his hand teasingly inching towards my wetness. My breath caught in my throat as my eyes met his. I breathed deeply as his fingers circled my clit. He pulled on my hair a little harder. "You're going to say goodbye and go to your room," He continued, I nodded quickly gulping as his fingers circled my clit slowly. "You're going to leave your door unlocked and wait for me naked on the bed," He bit his lip as his fingers slid down, and he groaned quietly. "Fuck, you're so wet," He seemed to wince before he pulled me back to his lips. Kissing his lips hungrily before he pushed two fingers inside me. He used his tongue to silence my moans. Once his fingers were as deep as he could get them he curled them inside me, pushing on the spot that made my hips automatically rotate against him. He smirked against my lips. His tongue danced with mine before he bit my bottom lip. Pulling back a little to look me deep in my eyes. My breath quivered as his fingers were relentless. He released my bottom lip, breathing heavily as he admired me. His eyes have never looked so hungry.

He breathed heavily, seeming to just be enjoying kissing me and fingering me. I bit my lip, whining slightly that I had to remain silent, something I was majorly struggling with.

"Fuck, I can't wait," He growled, his lips back on mine, tongue entering my mouth instantly. I moaned against him, his fingers moving faster, practically begging for me to cum on his hand. I clenched my thighs together, the familiar feeling of building up churned my insides. He pulled my neck closer, the kiss more needy as his lips moved with mine as if they had kissed for years. His tongue expertly dominated mine as my mind clouded with the thought of sitting on his face, his tongue working on my pussy just like how he was kissing me.

He pulled back, lips instantly finding my neck as I held my head back, giving him full access to me. He made out with my neck, his fingers finding a fast rhythm that made cuming hard to avoid. I bit my lip, silencing myself as he bit my neck.

"Biting, okay?" He whispered breathlessly. I nodded quickly. He grinned against my neck before biting on my neck between kisses. I breathed heavily. My muscles tightened as my mouth dropped open, God, I want to moan so loudly but I have to be quiet, he's still messing with me. My eyes rolled back as I gulped. A powerful orgasm is just seconds away.

"Dean," I practically whimpered.

"I know, baby." He spoke softly as his lips quickly found mine, his tongue entering my mouth to silence me. His fingers curled a little faster, pushing deeper inside me. I wanted to scream. The feeling of such intense pleasure and knowing it was Dean pleasing me, only made the orgasm harder to postpone. "Cum for me, baby," He spoke against my lips. A small moan escaped my mouth before his tongue silenced me. I breathed through my nose as the orgasm hit me like a train. His fingers worked harder through my orgasm, prolonging it as he kissed me deeply. He seemed to listen to my breathing, slowing his pace as my orgasm subsided.

My brain turned to mush as he slowly pulled his fingers out of me. His lips leaving mine to bite his bottom lip, his eyes watching mine closely as he sucked his fingers clean. Moaning quietly as his eyes rolled back at the taste. I practically gawked at his reaction, my breath stumbling to leave my chest. He opened his eyes, desire riddling them without doubt. He pulled his fingers from his mouth slowly, he raised an eyebrow at me as he moved his fingers closer to me. I opened my mouth as I stuck my tongue out. He groaned softly at the action. He pushed his fingers into my mouth slowly. Watching intently as I didn't flinch the deeper his fingers got. He bit back a moan as his knuckles reached my lips.

"I hope you slept well last night, you're going to need as much energy as you can," He commented, his voice deep with desire. His fingers quietened my moan. He slowly pulled them out. I sucked my juices from them before they left my mouth. Dean's breath quickened. "Fuck," He growled, his eyes darkening before his hand gripped my neck. His lips hovering in front of mine. "Wait in your room," He instructed before kissing me. I hurried to taste him more, knowing I would have to stop kissing him only made me crave him more. He seemed to melt into my lips, clearly not wanting to stop kissing me either. He seemed to find some self-control as he pulled back, breathing heavily and glaring at me with lust-filled eyes. "Don't even say goodbye, I can't wait that long." He instructed his lips finding mine again. He grabbed my ass with both hands. Pulling me off of the counter and holding me against him. He slowly walked to the door, still out of Sam's sight as he kissed me. His tongue pushed my tongue aside as he seemed to lose all his self-control and pushed my back against the wall. His hips pushed into mine as he squeezed my ass a little tighter.

I moaned against his lips, his throbbing erection pushing against me, driving me crazy to feel him inside me, to taste more of his skin.

"What are you doing?" Sam called into the kitchen. I gasped, forgetting Sam was here but Dean didn't care to stop kissing me straight away. His lips moved from mine to my neck. I rested my head against the wall, biting my lip to silence my moan. His hips pushed into me again.

"Y/N's going back to her room," Dean explains, his voice slightly muffled by my neck.

"Everything okay?" Sam asked, concern in his tone and I knew I had to reply. God, I don't think I can. Dean smirked against my neck.

"Yeah," My voice trembled as Dean purposely pushed into me again. I glared at him as he smirked. He moved back, lips hovering over mine as he grinned triumphantly. My breathing halted as his unquivering strength continued to hold me up. His eyes watched my lips intently, clearly wanting to kiss me again. I never want him to stop kissing me.

"Okay," Sam spoke uneasily. Obviously unconvinced by my answer. Dean smirked as he remained close to me.

"I'm going to just head out, see you tomorrow," I explained, raising an eyebrow at Dean. He smirked as he slowly kissed me. It took my breath away, he was kissing me like he was in love with me, not like he was desperate to fuck me. The passion and meaning made my insides churn. The kiss alone was enough to remind me exactly why I had fallen for him before he started teasing me.

"See you tomorrow," Sam called back. Dean smiled against my lips, moving slowly as he pulled away. His eyes made my knees weak. He smiled at me as he placed me down. Holding onto me as I straightened up, making sure not to let go as my legs were shaking from the orgasm. He leaned in, lips ghosting my ear. Breath fanning my neck and sending shivers down my spine.

"I'll be there in a few minutes," He whispered, his lips kissing my cheek before pulling back to smile at me. He seemed so innocent and sincere. I gulped, nodding softly as he grinned. He kissed me again before stepping back. Opening the door for me and slapping my ass while I walked out. I giggled to myself as he closed the door behind me.

I practically ran to my room, anticipation riding my skin.

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Heyyy for the nsfw prompts i think 246 and 382 would suit eren!! (Tbaw!eren even😚) tyyyy~! <3333

ok... this request isn't even next in line, but i saw it and i COULD NOT STOP THINKING ABOUT IT. thank you so much for this request because like..... 😳

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╰┈➤ smut prompts - 246 & 382. "Come here. You can sit on my lap until I’m done working.” "Yeah, that's it, baby, just like that."

ft. eren/fem!reader cw. unedited, not proofread, explicit sexual content (semi-public sex, cockwarming, vaginal sex), explicit language. 2,000 words. bonus. what the cubicles look like-ish

you: when are you leaving work tonight?

eren jaeger: uhhhh soon eren jaeger: like 5-10 mins?

you: can you drive me home? you: jean wasn't feeling well so he left early

eren jaeger: suuuuuuure

eren smiles down at his computer when he sees your message. jean always drives you home, so eren never gets to see you after work -- but not today.

"hey, eren?"

eren quickly hides his screen, turning to look over at oluo with wide eyes. it's not like the two of you were saying anything bad -- you're always careful not to say too much in case IT reads your messages -- but he feels like he just got caught doing something naughty.

"yeah?" he asks, feigning nonchalance.

"i need you to finish this presentation tonight for a client," oluo says, dropping off a thick folder at eren's desk. eren frowns down at it. "we need it for tomorrow."

"i have plans tonight," eren says, reclining back in his seat.

"yeah," oluo says with a smirk, "this."

eren's frown deepens when oluo walks away. he leans forward, flipping open the folder to see what's inside and he groans -- this is going to take at least an hour to finish.

"are you ready to go?" you ask, popping your head over the little wall of eren's cubicle and his heart lurches into his throat.

"sorry, babe -- i gotta finish this thing for oluo," he groans. "turns out i gotta stay late tonight."

you pout cutely, but come around into his cubicle all the same. you set your things down on the unoccupied desk next to eren's and then settle into the empty chair.

"i don't mind waiting to avoid taking the skytrain," you hum, pulling out your phone, and eren smiles.

eren turns back to his computer to start working on the presentation for oluo while you scroll though -- whatever -- on your phone. slowly, people start to leave the office and some of the motion-sensitive lights in other areas shut off due to lack of activity.

eren tries to stay focused on work as much as he can, but he can see you pressing your thighs together in the chair beside him and he can't help the lewd thoughts that fill his mind.

"hey," he says, propping his chin on his hand as he rests his elbow on the table. he looks over at you and you peek at him from over the top of your phone.

"hey," you repeat, and he smiles.

"come over here," he beckons and you frown at him.

"eren, i'm not in consulting, i can't help you."

"no, i just want you to sit in my lap."

he watches your eyes widen before quickly darting around the room. "eren," you hiss.

"come on, nobody's here," he says, but he drops his voice down to a whisper. "just until i'm done working."

you cast him a look of disbelief but he keeps smiling at you and he watches your conviction slowly waver.

"you're almost done?"

"i'm really close," he says, voice deep and husky and you frown at him.

you stand up from your seat and eren grins in delight. he wheels out from under the desk, knees pressed together as he taps on his thighs.

you approach him cautiously, like a skittish little animal, and step into the space between eren and his desk. he grabs your hips tightly and forces you down onto his lap as you squeak in protest.

"there you go," he hums, grinding you back and forth across his lap, hooking his knees under your legs and spreading you open. "just like that."

"eren, we're at the office," you hiss, reaching forward to stabilize yourself with his desk.

he hums in response, rolling forward until you're both tucked under the desk. he rests his chin on your shoulder and wraps his arms around your body, resting his hands on his mouse and keyboard.

"see? i'm working," he insists, pressing a soft kiss into your shoulder.

you huff in response, shifting your hips slightly for comfort and grinding further against eren's crotch. he groans, feeling himself grow hard beneath you.

"you know what would --"

"don't, eren," you warn, but he can tell you're turned on, too.

he can feel the heat of your pussy against him through the thin cotton of your underwear and he can see the way your breathing is starting to pick up when his cock throbs against you.

"let me put it in," he whispers against your neck, feeling you shiver against him when he brings his hands down on your thighs.

you say nothing as eren's hands drag up the bottom hem of your skirt -- you even shift your hips to let him pull it up around your waist. he leans back in his seat and smiles at the view -- the thick bulge of his cock in his slacks nestled between the cheeks of your ass. with a groan, he grabs a handful of your ass as he throws his head back over his seat.

before he can even ask, you're sliding your hips along his length and softly gasping -- hands clutching tight around the edge of the desk.

"only -- only if it helps you focus," you say, breathless, and eren loves that you're still committing to this little charade.

he shifts his hands down into his lap, unbuckling his belt, then his button, then his zipper -- before pulling his cock out of his slacks. the tip is already dripping precum, so he smears it across the head before tapping his length against your ass.

"yeah, i'll focus," he grunts, and he's so clouded with lust that the only thing he can focus on is the way you reach your hand between your legs and slide your underwear to the side, revealing your glistening cunt for him.

"shit," he hisses, helping guide your hips up with one hand while he holds his cock with the other. "you're really wet."

"i was reading," you explain, and you seem embarrassed.

"reading what?"

"stories."

he smiles, brushing the head of his cock through your folds before lining it up with your entrance. he helps guide you back down into his lap, watching your pussy swallow every inch of his cock until you're fully seated.

eren holds you tight against him, clenching his eyes shut as he feels your warm, wet walls surrounding his cock. as he starts to lift you up -- eager to have you bouncing in his lap -- you reach down with both hands to grab tightly around his wrists.

"you said you had to work," you remind him and he groans.

"i'll work better if i can fuck you first."

"no, finish work first."

there's an edge of finality in your tone that has eren's cock throbbing inside of you. you want him to work -- like this?

eren's never been more motivated in his life.

he rests his chin on your shoulder before returning his hands to his computer, and he gets to work while you look back down at your phone and continue reading your little stories.

whatever you're reading, it's making you pulse and squirm around his cock, making eren's vision go blurry and his head grow hazy. even without moving, you're making a mess of his cock -- eren can feel your wetness soaking him and it's making his heart race as he imagines how fucking wet you'll sound when he moves.

"what are you reading?" he grunts, cock throbbing as he feels you squeeze around him. "you're getting so horny."

you whine in embarrassment and just squeeze even tighter -- eren has to press his lips into your shoulder to muffle his moan.

"i'm reading fanfiction," you explain and eren peeks over your shoulder to look down at your phone. "it's about an anime that i really like."

"nerd," he scoffs, but he kisses your neck in between his chuckles. "keep reading it -- it feels fucking good."

you drop your head back down to look at your phone and eren wills himself to focus on the powerpoint on his screen. he tries to slap together a semi-passable presentation as quickly as he can -- he starting to feel lightheaded from how much blood is pumping to his cock.

you start rocking gently in his lap and eren sees stars shoot into his vision. both of you start to breathe heavier and eren genuinely tries to focus on typing an email to oluo as you snake your hand between your legs.

"'s not fair," he grunts, sweat beading his hairline. you clench impossibly tighter around his cock with a moan as your fingers start to work tight circles into your clit.

"faster, eren," you say -- in that same whiny pitch you use when he's fucking you -- and eren sucks in a harsh breath.

he abandons the email, shifting his hands to your hips as he reclines back in his seat. he squeezes you tight, lifting you up and then slamming you back down on his cock.

"holy fuck," he hisses, watching the creamy white mess you've made around the base of his cock. with a throaty groan, he throws his head back, fucking you down onto him as his hips buck up to meet yours.

"eren," you whimper, one hand gripping the edge of the desk to stabilize yourself while the other works on your clit. "i'm close -- i'm really close."

he grunts in response, eyes rolling back into his head as he feels you tighten around him. your pussy sounds so wet and messy, squelching around every thrust of his cock and tightening as you near your peak. eren starts to pick up his pace as he feels his gut tightening, breathing hard while his legs tremble beneath you.

"i'm gonna fucking cum," he moans, reclining further back so he can look back down at you bouncing on his cock. the lips of your cunt drag along his length with every thrust, coating him in your creamy white arousal and -- fuck -- he can't think of anything except how badly he needs to fill your pretty pussy up.

with a stuttered gasp, you curl forward onto the desk, pressing into his keyboard with your chest as you pulse around his length. eren groans, watching you tighten around him and he can't help but bury his cock into you -- pushing his hips tight against your ass until there's no space between the two of you.

he chokes out your name when he cums, feeling hot spurts of cum coating the walls of your cunt as you squeeze squeeze squeeze around his cock. he feels like your pussy is sucking him dry -- like you're just as needy to have his cum as he is to see you filled with it.

when his toes uncurl and his balls stop pulsing, he relaxes back down into his seat with a satisfied sigh. eren shifts his grip from your hips to your ass, pulling you open to watch the creamy mixture of the two of you leak around the sides of his cock.

he shivers when he watches you sit up off of his length, cum slipping down your thigh before you slide your panties over to cover yourself. reaching between your legs, you wipe off the mess with your finger, turning around to face eren as you suck it clean.

"holy shit," he groans, stuffing himself back into his underwear and redoing his pants as you giggle.

as you're shuffling your skirt back down over your hips, you ask, "are you done yet?"

"just have to finish this email."

you step aside, perching on the edge of his desk as eren rolls forward to finish his email -- but it's gone.

"oh, shit," he hisses, clicking into his Sent folder to find his message to oluo.

hey oluo, please see attached for the presentation for berg newspaper tomorrow. can you please look at klndf,kmd vza,dman ,mc lllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllll

"oh, shit," he repeats, frowning at the screen. "i forgot to attach the file."

[lair-of-asmodeus]

Imagining...

Imagining how Cater would rail you in the shower... 😳 💦

Using his Split Card, he had summoned another Cater to help him let your body relax. You can say they are doing a good job at that.

Well, they are technically the same person. But you love them both, right?

Now as both of them are inside you, you can’t help but moan. The original Cater is in front of you. He kisses you while playing with your chest, gently pinching your nipples. The clone is behind you and he is spreading your legs while kissing your neck. Both of them are moving in a steady pace, hitting your good spots and making your head spin.

You moan in the kiss while being hoisted up. Your hole tightens in response as to keep them both in.

“Awwwh~ Do you love us that much babe~?” The Cater in front of you says, his hands on your ass.

“They really do~! Otherwise, why would they let us do this~?” The clone replies before giving you another hickey, adding more to others on your neck, shoulders and chest.

“Mmm, maybe you’re right...” He says and chuckles, “We love you too, (Y/N)~”

You break the kiss and put your hand on Cater’s chin.

“Cay...”

You lean in and give him a tiny peck on the lips.

“Hey now, don’t forget about me~!” The clone says as he gives you a harsh thrust, making you let out a loud gasp. You put your other hand on his cheek and say,

“I love you two... so damn much...”

They smile at you and shower you with kisses. After all, they love you too!

You arch your back when they hit your core and you cum all over their cock again. The clone kisses your ear, then he grabs your chin and starts to make out with you. The original one kisses your chest, but he now has a sullen face... Having already noticed this, you break off the kiss and grab his chin with both hands.

“Hey, Cater...”

“Yes babe~?” His smile momentarily returns.

“...You don’t... have to act likeable... to get me to love you... I-I already love you as who you are..~!” You say with a smile.

He slows down for a moment and looks down as he is now taken aback from what you said. The clone also slows down. You notice a tear rolling down from his face. Then he shakily inhales and looks at you in the eye.

“...R-really?”

“Really, Cater...”

You pull him into an embrace and kiss him as you try to move your hips against their cocks. But then you feel the clone disappear. You feel a bit empty inside though. But seconds later, he pins you to the wall and starts to fuck you again. Faster than before.

“You... You don’t really have to say this stuff out loud, you know..?!” He sobs out, “I...”

You kiss him again as the shower runs above you two, constantly keeping your bodies wet with warm water.

“I love you, Cater..! Ah.. I love you so much~♡!”

He kisses you again, then makes out with you with your tongues intertwined.

“I love you too, (Y/N)... I fucking love you too..!”

He keeps hitting your core, making your eyes roll back as he starts to kiss along your jaw to your neck. Your thoughts become hazy.

“Cater..!” You call out his name as you reach your limit for the second time.

“(Y/N)...” He kisses you once again as his thrusts grow sloppier and harsher until...

“ARGH!.. Ugh~♡!!..”

You feel something exploding inside you. It feels tepid. You lay your head on the wall as you wrap your arms around his neck.

On his end, it feels like he is cumming so much inside you, meaning it felt so good. He gives you a kiss on the lips after catching his breath.

“...Do you really mean... what you said earlier..?” You hear him say while hugging your waist. You smile at him and sweep his hair back.

“I do.” You reply, “Forever.. and always... I love you... Cater Diamond...”

You kiss him again and again. Then you see him smiling at you. Not the Magicam type of smile, but a gentle, warm smile. His green eyes look at you with such endearment. They are sparkling with excitement.

His smile is genuine...

He kisses you again and then he hugs you.

“I love you too... (Y/N) (L/N)...”

[arachnoia]

SOL HEAR ME OUT.

READER READING SOME TYPE OF SMUT OR LIKE FIFTY SHADES OF GREY SHIT AND MIGUEL FINDS OUT AND SEES... 😳😳

oh my, anon

i’ve also never read that series but like that’s such a good ask.

tags- nsfw/ some parts gon sound off but that’s a part of the story, jealous miguel??

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You bit your lip and kept a steady focus on your tablet, processing each and every detail of the page you were reading. You pressed your legs together as you sat on the window sill of your shared apartment with your boyfriend.

You were reading a web series recommendation from Jessica Drew, who noticed you needed to read something exciting. According to her, you looked “in need of something spicy” or whatever that meant.

Exciting was a very interesting word to describe exactly what you were reading.

I moaned as I felt his throbbing tip tease my swollen clit from my panties.

“Take it off,” he said, his beautiful green eyes piercing through me, sending me even more over the edge as he kissed my neck.

“My god…”

You had gotten invested, reading each chapter precisely to take everything in. It was a good series with a very interesting plot line.

“Ya llegue, amor.”

“Uh huh…Hi, love.”

You most have been reading immensely to not notice your boyfriend open the door. More so when Miguel walks up to you and snatches your tablet, your eyes widening in fear. As much as you tell your boyfriend everything, this new interest should be kept secret.

A secret that’s about to be found out.

“What’s this?”

“Give it back, Miguel!”

You tried to grab it from him until his arms started blocking you and he raised it up with his right arm, “What is it?”

You furrowed your eyebrows and slinged some web to get it back, “Told you to give it back, O’Hara.”

He widened his eyes at what you said, “O’Hara?”

You turned around whilst gripping the tablet hard so he wouldn’t think to use his webs too. His face hardened and his lips were slightly pouted, fueling your want to tease him, “What about it, Miguelito? Why the face?”

His expression turned into one of annoyance as he shot at your tablet, “Porqué no te callas, Y/L/N. Let me see what you’re-”

He glanced at the bright screen and stopped to see what it read, which was showcasing a descriptive smut scene in all its glory.

“Take it off, he said, his beautiful green eyes piercing through me, sending me even more over the edge as he kissed my- Baby, I didn’t know you were into that…” He looked over at you with a dark smirk, everything he said dripping with sarcasm.

He walked over, making you bump into the kitchen counter. He snaked his right arm around your waist as he lifted your chin up to look at him with his left, “Is that what you want, baby?”

You gazed up at him, standing tall at his literal 6’9 height. You just stared at his lips, how full they looks and his fangs brushing on them as he spoke. The way he spoke too just sends you over the edge, having your heart beating faster.

“Me estas escuchando?”

You just nodded in a daze and smiled stupidly, “Of course, baby. I love listening-”

“Cállate”

It took you in such a state of shock as Miguel kissed you ever so passionately, his hands roaming your body as your legs became intertwined at his waist while you sat at the counter for balance.

“So querida, I hope you listen when I tell you to strip. Right now.”

You looked away and bit your lip, taking off your top and throwing it away from your already aroused figure. It wasn’t much but Miguel already looked like he wanted to devour you. The way he looked at you, his crimson red eyes piercing through you made you want to come already. He helped you by taking off your pants, only leaving you in your light blue panties.

"Chinga..." He muttered and smiled as he rubbed on your clit, earring a few breathless moans from you.

He turned off his suit and stroked his erected dick, already showing a milky ring of precum around his swollen tip.

“Vas a ver…I’m better than whatever book you’re reading. Or should I not procede?” He didn’t even have to ask as you nodded vigorously, having a need for him to fuck you stupid.

You gasped a bit as you felt his tip entering, “Fuck…Miguel.”

You felt your eyes roll as he started to insert his entire length in you, making you grip at the marble counter as it stretched you out. You felt your mouth go slightly agape as he thrusted with such force that it left you speechless.

“I’m gonna show you..Fuck!..right now…that whatever you’re reading…”

He leaned in closer to your face, “Is nothing compared to to how I can make you feel…”

He started caressing it gently in contrast to his rough thrusts.

Same thrusts that made it hard to actually say anything but look at him and his smug face as he knows only he could make you like this.

[st4rymoon]

Guardian angel miguel 😳👀

🤫 guardian angel/stalker mig….

𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫 ・𝘔𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘦𝘭 𝘖'𝘏𝘢𝘳𝘢 𝘹 𝘍𝘦𝘮 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳

- 18+, fluff, “guardian angel” Miguel but this is giving more stalkerish, book geeks, kissing, language, p in v, unprotected sex, rough Miguel, breeding kink, genetically made for each other <3, protective Miguel, lap fucking, BD Mig, oblivious reader, praise kink

Miguel always found you fascinating. Whether that be the way your sweet scent intoxicated him or the lack of self-awareness you had, it didn’t matter.

He was always on the sidelines, watching you from afar as you went about your day. He didn’t know why he took it upon himself to make sure nothing happened to you but he couldn’t help but worry about you after seeing you in his universe.

You were blissfully unaware of the ruby-red eyes that protected you as you walked out of your insufferable job. Miguel smiled as you bent down and pet a stray cat, watching you coo as the cat leaned into your palm.

Miguel’s eyes darted to a shadow walking towards you, eyes narrowing at the figure as it grew closer. You waved goodbye to the cat as you got up and made your way back home.

Still completely unaware of the fact that Miguel had a man wrapped in a choke hold in the alleyway a few steps away.

He made sure you got home safely, following behind you and making sure you locked the door.

That’s how most days went, Miguel would make sure you never got hurt but he never got too close.

Until he did.

You were scanning through the rows of books, about 5 books already in hand as you eagerly read through the spines of books. Miguel walked into the bookstore, eyes already in your direction as he walked through the aisles.

He was scanning through the science books, telling himself he might as well. Your eyes widened as you walked into the same section, stunned by the tall, brown-haired, Latino Ken doll right in front of you.

Your eyes darted down as he shot up. Miguel almost jumped at the sight of you standing at the end of the aisle with your head down low. He knew you were looking at him and he loved it.

You grabbed a few books on physics which caught Miguel’s eye. It was interesting to see Wuthering Heights and a book about psychics in the same pile together.

“Emily Brontë and Stephen Hawking in the same pile is something I thought I’d never see” Miguel spoke with a smile as he glared down at the books in your arms.

“Oh I- yeah, I mean why can’t I have a love for literature and science at once?” You chuckled “Hey I’m not judging, just an interesting pile” Miguel shrugged playfully.

“And you have… Principles of Biochemistry with some more chemistry books. Science lover, not much on the literature” you hummed as you took a look at the stack of books in his hands.

“Hey, I still love my classics, Frankenstein, The Great Gatsby, and Crime and Punishment. I’m not all science”

You laughed at the way he jokingly raised a hand in the air “Good to know” you smiled as you looked down at your feet.

“You got any book recommendations?” Miguel asked, trying his best to not pay too much attention to how he towered over you. “I always do, have you read the picture of Dorian Gray? It’s one of my favorites” You nodded as you made your way towards the section the book would be in.

Miguel followed close behind, mesmerized by your features and beauty that he couldn’t quite see from afar. “Here it is” You held the book out for him shakily as you used your chin to hold the rest of your books up “Thank you, here let me help” Miguel grabbed the books slipping from your grasp and carried them for you “you don’t have to, really it’s ok” you smiled as you felt a bit rude to make him carry your dozens of books.

“You sure? I don’t mind, it isn’t like I have much to carry” he shrugged “I’m about to pay so how about you just do me the favor of helping me with them to the counter”

Miguel eagerly agreed as he followed you upfront towards the counter. You chatted with Miguel as both of you paid and talked more about some of the books you picked out.

“This was nice” Miguel nodded as you stood outside the bookstore, bags in hand he smiled down at you “It was” you shyly smiled.

You felt like this was some sort of movie, a gorgeous polite man runs into you at a bookstore. What a dream.

“You know if you want any more book recommendations, I can always give you my number if you want some more” You were surprised by your boldness but you wouldn’t mind rejection from a stranger even if he was gorgeous.

“Sure” Miguel smiled, both of you swapping phone numbers with a glint of passion in both your eyes.

And after all of that, it led you to where you are now. Many dates, a few kisses, and hundreds of laughs later, you were straddled on his lap.

Miguel couldn’t believe he had you in his grasp. After years of making sure you were safe out of pure instinct, he was finally able to protect you and lose himself in your sweet kisses.

His hand cradled the back of your neck as the both of you hungrily pulled at each other's clothes. You moaned as you snaked your hand under his shirt, the warmth radiating off his whole body made you shiver.

Miguel let out a gruntled hum as you pulled his shirt over his head “Someone’s eager” he teased. You nodded in bliss, not caring for his teasing as he tossed your top somewhere behind him.

You could feel his bulging cock through his jeans and it was driving you crazy. You don’t know what’s gotten into you, you were grinding into his length in need. It felt like you’d die if he wasn’t buried inside.

Miguel felt the same, your scent filling every molecule of his body. He soon began to understand what it was that drove him so crazy about you, genetics.

You shaped perfectly in his arms, smelt like a dream, and kissed like an angel. He couldn’t help but protect you, watch you like your own guardian angel. You were his angel, his to protect, his to love.

You could feel your own body burning at the skin-to-skin contact “Please Miguel I need you” you whined. Your hips rubbed onto his lap eagerly, fucking yourself onto his lap as he hungrily yanked your skirt down your legs.

Hearing you beg was enough for him to lay you on your back and start pulling your panties down your legs. “Fuck” Miguel let out a moan at the sight of your back arching off the bed, pussy in full view as you held onto his arms.

“Please Mig” You were unbuttoning his jeans halfway before he slapped your hands out of the way. He couldn’t resist himself from being rough but you certainly didn’t mind it.

It turned you on seeing him so eager for you.

You whined at the sight of his cock springing out of his boxers. You clenched around nothing as you took in how big he was “It’ll fit, I’ll make it” Miguel hummed with a hand running your thigh in reassurance.

A raspy moan spilled from Miguel as he coats his cock with your slick, hips swaying and nudging your clit ever so slightly.

You gasped as with one swift motion, he rammed into your tight cunt. Your nails dug into his arms while Miguel let out a shaky groan as he steadied himself with his hands on your hips.

His pupils dilated at the glimpse of the bulge on your tummy, he slid in and out leisurely with a sly smile.

You mewled as he quickens his pace, his cock plunging deep inside you and stilling just to pull back and bury himself inside again.

“Oh- you have no fucking clue h- how long I’ve dreamed of this” Miguel hummed in his euphoric state. You nodded dumbly, as you squeezed around his cock. The vice grip of your cunt made him lose himself with each thrust “m- Miguel! Oh fu-“ you mewled out.

His thick fingers played with your messy clit, slow circles rubbing onto your throbbing clit. He smiled in accomplishment as you came around his length, your eyes rolled back in pure pleasure as Miguel continued his pace “Yeah, jus’ like that” Miguel purred as he buried himself into your neck.

His soft lips lapped and sucked onto your neck as he focused on your gushy walls throbbing around him. A loud groan spilled out of Miguel as he squeezes his eyes shut, mind going completely blank as he fucked his loads into you.

“You were f- fuck! Made for m- mhm” Miguel’s moans grew louder as he continued to fuck himself deeper into you.

When Miguel pulled out of you, his eyes were focused on your pretty face. You were completely fucked out, hair disheveled, and saliva all over your lips. He hummed at the sight of his cum leaking out of your tight hole “You look gorgeous” he cooed.

He laid beside you as he pulled you onto his chest, hand rubbing down your shoulder as you took a few breaths.

“You have no clue how much I love you” 







[insomniakisses]

Jealous Sex

^ I couldnt choose one 🫢😳

Character: Hayley Marshall (Werewolf)

Reader Type: fem, omega

Warnings/Notes: werewolfs, jealousy, NSFW themes, omegaverse, smut, breeding kink, choking

“I’m not a jealous person!”

You simply laughed at the annoyed expression of Hayley’s face, the two of you have been having the same feud for the last ten minutes. The werewolf being absolutely certain she was never jealous or possessive in any way something u knew to be a lie.

You can vividly remember her almost attacking Rebekah for simply complementing your outfit. Having had to pull her away and sit in her lap and make out with her to calm her down.

“Sureee you’re not,” Kissing ur girlfriend’s cheek you chuckled at her eye roll and then your eyes locked on a certain blonde original and you got an idea.

Smirking you sauntered over to her, grabbing her arm as you spoke to her. Hyper aware of hayley’s eyes on you so you decided to set your plan into action, giving bekah a play along look to which she smirked at.

She started flirting with you, both of u feeling hayley’s gaze and knowing with her wolf hearing she could hear everything, with this knowledge you couldn’t help but push further and giggle at her. Following it by getting impossibly close to her and tracing her face calling her such a beautiful alpha, before a deep growl was heard next to you.

You didn’t need to look to know it was hayley, having been with her long enough to be able to distinguish any noise that she lets out. You smile up at her.

“Thought u didn’t get jealous?”

Theres a smugness to your words that just infuriates her further. She doesn’t respond verbally, and simply grabs your arm and drags you into your room and you don’t get a word in before shes slamming u against the now closed door. Her hand wrapped tightly around your throat.

She stares at you then, eyes yellow and jaw clenched her whole being radiating her jealousy. Its still then, neither of you making any movement and not a sound in the room until you let out a small whine that makes her smirk a small chuff coming from her in amusement.

“So thats what you wanted, eh? For your alpha to dominate you and throw you around?”

She talks deep and low, punctuating her words with open mouth kisses and small nips to your neck humming in appreciation when your head tilts to give her more room.

In a swift movement her lips are on yours and shes tugging your clothing off and walking you towards the bed. backing you up until you fall on to it, before she pulls away. She coos in fake sympathy when you reach out to her at the loss of contact. She makes quick work of undressing before shes climbing onto the bed and hovering over you.

“Hayley-“

“Who?” She growls out, jaw clenched and eyes hard.

“Daddy~” it comes out as a whine, and it makes it harder for her to resist giving in to you right then. But no this is a punishment and she needs you to know that.

Grabbing your chin she makes you look at her her pulling your lip down with her thumb she stares at you like a wild animal about to devour a feast.

Reaching down she runs her cock against your core, gathering the wetness on her tip with a groan.

“So wet for me baby” she hums in appreciation.

Grabbing your legs she pushes them against your chest, steadying her hands either side of you as she pushes in. Locking you into a mating press as she bottoms out, her cock filling you till her tip kisses your cervix.

She groans deeply, almost a growl, when she pulls out before slamming her hips down again filling you once more. Not caring for your pleas she sets a rough fast pace, abusing your hole with every thrust.

“B-baby- Ple-ease” you stutter between moans as she bites into your neck, creating a fresh mark over her already faded mate mark that lays there.

“Your mine. Mine only” she growls against your neck, her pace quickening. “I’m going to show you that-“ she moans “y-your mine.”

You pull her closer by her neck, crashing your lips to hers as she thrusts her cock deep with a bruising speed. Moaning against her mouth when you feel her first load into you hot ropes filling you deep.

“You like that, hm?” She bites at your jaw “like me filling you deep, breeding you?” She hums against you thrusting extra harshly when you don’t give her a verbal answer. “Words. Use your words baby.”

“Y-yes! I love it, love you filling me up daddy!” Your words spurring her on she growls in delight when you cum.

“So good, taking your punishment so well,” she moans reaching down to choke you slightly, her other hand reaching down to pinch and rub at your clit.

“mm fuck!” You rasp out as you cum again, her hips stuttering and eyes shutting as she unloads again.

Pulling out so only her tip remains inside she moves your legs to wrap around her waist, thrusting deep as your legs lock in place.

“One more baby” she answers your whines of over-sensitivity kissing and sucking at your chest as her hips thrust just as harshly as before her knot swelling to almost full capacity.

“Please! Knot me baby please-“ you whine, a whine she cant help coo at.

“Gonna give it baby” she gasps out rearing back she gives a harsh thrust her knot popping and locking into place as she bottoms out completely her tip pushing almost into your cervix.

“Fucking take it baby! Gonna give you pups” she shouts as her cum fills you again this load so much bigger and seems to fill your womb.

“Baby!” You yelp as another orgasm rips through you.

You feel soft kisses being placed against your neck as you come down from your high. Hayley taking a second to nuzzle at your cheek before speaking up, “You okay baby?”

“Didn’t expect you to go easy on me,” you laugh lightly “thought you were a big bad wolf”

She hums against you sharing your amusement, “I didn’t wanna break my little omega” she coos kissing your cheek softly as you roll your eyes.

A/n: Damn i suck at endings.

[mncxbe]

nghh back with dentist!dazai and he tells you to open for him to inspect your mouth and you just blush because you think back of all the times dazai called you a "good girl", which always turns you on, because you took his dick so well <3 dazai of course notices and gives you a coy smile and tells you that you're a "naughty girl" for thinking about stuff like this (ofc he notices you clenching your thighs upon hearing the degrading nickname and he can't help but laugh and forcefully grab your jaw so it gives him full access into your moth and spits into it. + you enjoy it and he calls you a filthy girllll AHHH 😵‍💫😵‍💫

🪷anon <3

😳😳nonnie i'm in the bus please don't make me blush like that.

dazai would totally do that though, saying little things that he knows would get you riled up. and the fact that he's leaning so close to you that you can smell his cologne is making it hard for you not to get flustered

"that's it, bella. keep your mouth open for me" he teases and you blush even more. and of course he notices the way you're shifting in your seat, impatiently rubbing your thighs together "aw is your dirty little mind up to something? what a naughty girl you are"

" 's not my fault you keep saying stuff like that" you mumble as he inspects your teeth. Dazai pats your cheek, shooting you a warning look, indicating you to keep still while he's working. "and it's not my fault you can't stay a minute without thinking about my dick."

you huff out, rolling your eyes at his words but you have to admit he wasn't entirely wrong. once he's done with the chuckup he smiles, his hand wrapping around your chin as he pulls you in a messy kiss. you gasp at the unexpected kiss, lashes fluttering shut as your boyfriend's tongue slips into your mouth. he unashamedly passes you a blob spit, chuckling when you cringe at the sensation. "don't be coy now. i know you like it" he muses, pulling away from the kiss. his lips glisten and his eyes twinkle with mischief as he straightens his back and claps his hands "okay bella. you're good to go. see you tonight yea?"

[heavyhitterheaux]

Got Me Thinking

Part 7: Not Like We Want to Be

Synopsis: Jack makes a difficult decision regarding the future of your relationship after finding the note that you left for him

Pairing: Jack Harlow x Reader

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After you had basically cried yourself back to sleep once the news broke about you and Jack while the two of you were still in Paris, his phone went off on the nightstand next to him. Without disturbing you asleep on his chest, he reached over to grab it and saw that it was a text from his mom.

Mom- I don't condone cheating and raised you better than that.

He knew he had to answer her because her next step would be to call him and he didn't want to risk waking you up. And he just knew that your mom was probably right beside Maggie at this very moment trying to figure out what was going on.

Jack- I know and I should've been more careful

Mom- Excuse me!?

Jack- I'm divorcing Kelsey and I’ve been seeing Y/N for a while

Mom- Wait…..

Jack- She's getting divorced from Xavier too so we can be together

Mom- I wish you would have gone about this in a different way, but at the end of the day I want to see you happy and I know that Y/N has always made you happy

Jack- I just have to protect her because I know navigating this isn't going to be easy and it's my fault that it's on display for the entire world to see

Mom- Then you need to make sure that you listen to her and don't push her feelings to the side. She's been through a lot already

Jack- I promise that I will

Mom- Just take care of you and take care of her. I'll see you two once you get back home and tell Y/N to text her mom back

Jack- I will once she wakes up

When Jack was going to put his phone back on the nightstand, he decided not to and immediately sent a text to Neelam.

Jack- Nee

Neelam- I'm doing my best here lover boy to put out this fire, but I don't know if I can………

Jack- She told me we should've gone inside and not had been on the balcony, but I didn't listen

Neelam- Well what's done is done and there is no going back. Is Y/N okay?

Jack- No and this is all my fault

Neelam- But we shouldn't be faulted for wanting to choose happiness. I admit that it could have been done differently, but this is the happiest I’ve seen you in a long time

Jack- Um there's something else. I need a favor.

Neelam- 👀

Jack- We're going to need a pregnancy test

Neelam- 😳😳

Neelam- And the plot thickens 😭

You were woken up by Jack placing kisses all along your face and a smile instantly popped up before he kissed your nose and told you to sit up.

“Come on baby, sit up for me. Do you feel any better?” Jack asked you and for a minute you had forgotten about this morning, but still did your best to put on a brave face.

“A little.”

“You need to eat something and I have this too.” Jack replied as he held up a bag and handed it to you. Hesitantly, you opened it to see that there were three pregnancy tests staring back at you.

All you did was look back at Jack and immediately frown.

“No, you aren't getting out of this so stop looking at me like that.”

“But….”

“What are you so scared about? You have me and I'm not going anywhere.” Jack said as he brushed his fingers across your face.

“It's just…. This would be a lot at one time. I can't imagine going through a divorce and being pregnant. Too much stress.” You quietly confessed as you played with one of the tests in your hands.

“But you're not alone in this, remember that.”

“I know.” You replied while kissing the tip of Jack’s nose making him smile at you.

You went quiet for a minute and Jack grew concerned and lifted your chin so that you could look at him.

“What are you thinking right now?”

“That this baby is going to have a lot of hair between the both of us.” You answered while laughing and brushing your hand through Jack’s curls.

—

When Jack got off the phone with Clay, he immediately called Urban to ask if he had seen you and when he told him no, his panic level had risen.

He tried calling you again and when it went straight to voice-mail once more, he resorted to calling Janelle.

“Hey, everything okay?” She asked as she was looking in the mirror attempting to put one of her lashes on.

“No, Janelle, have you seen Y/N? Is she with you?” He asked and this immediately grabbed her attention.

“What? I thought she was with you!? I asked if she wanted to hang out earlier and she told me no because she was with you.”

“No! I was out all day and I came back to find a note from her saying she's overwhelmed and needs a reset and not to look for her. How can I NOT look for her!?”

“Oh shit.” Was all Jack heard Janelle mutter.

“What do you mean oh shit?”

“This…. This isn't the first time she's done this.”

“HUH? WHAT DO YOU MEAN?”

“She's done this since her first year in nursing school. You know she has anxiety and panic attacks?”

“Yeah, she's had them since we were younger.”

“Except now when it would happen when she became an adult, she would run. I mean, homegirl would disappear for WEEKS and no one would know where the hell she was and wouldn't tell us when she came back.”

“I… so what am I supposed to do!? I don't want her to be by herself!”

“Okay, okay. Breathe for a second. She couldn't have gotten far. Just…. meet me at my parents house and bring Clay and Urban. I'll call Jeremiah and I probably have to call Tania so she can get a flight out here because she would be the only one that Y/N would talk to during that time if she did talk to anyone that is.”

Feeling your phone vibrate for what seemed like the thousandth time, you pulled it out of the back pocket of your jeans and looked down to see that it was Jack.

Again.

You should have known that leaving that note was better than saying anything at all, however you also should have known that he wasn't about to let this slide and wanted to talk to you to make sure that you were okay.

The plate of your food in front of you was left untouched as you pushed it around the plate before checking the time. It was getting close to two in the morning as Ms. Isabella slid in the booth to sit across from you.

Glancing up at her, all she did was grab your hand to give it a gentle squeeze.

“Y/N….” She started to say and you knew what was about to come after.

“You have got to stop running away when things get a little difficult for you. I let this slide when you were younger, but you are turning thirty in a few months. When does it end? I know he's worried about you.” She softly said and the tears were silently falling down your cheeks as you wiped them away.

Any time you would go missing, you came home to Louisville and would go straight to Ms. Isabella at the Waffle House to talk to her. You hadn't done it in a few years so she thought that it was done and over with until she saw you walk in tonight by yourself.

You would turn off your location, come and see her, and stay in a hotel down the street until you felt ready to go back into the world again. You would be right up under your family's nose and they had no idea.

“I know. He keeps calling me and my phone is almost dead.”

“At least let him know that you're okay so he can hopefully stop worrying as much.”

“Jack? Stop worrying when it has to do with me? Not a chance.” You replied while sipping on your mango lemonade that Ms. Isabelle would only make for you when she could tell that you were sad.

“I called it from the time the two of you were eighteen that you would be married so I was definitely surprised once the two of you got married to other people. And both of you were miserable. At least that’s what both of your mom's told me.”

“I… thought Xavier was it for me, however, my feelings for Jack never went away. And that should have been my sign right there.”

“As much as I love having you here, you can't stay with me forever and you need to get some sleep. At home. In your own bed.”

“He’s going to be so mad at me.”

“We don't know that, but what you need to do is be honest about how you're feeling. He's worried more than anything.”

Just then the phone rang in the front of the restaurant and Ms. Isabelle excused herself to answer it. Once she came back to the table, she gave you a look.

“What?” You asked wondering why she was making that face.

“That was him and he's wondering if I saw you.”

“Ms. Isabella….”

“Relax. I told him that I saw you earlier in the day which wasn't a lie and that I would be on the lookout for you. However, you have an hour to get yourself together and go home to a man who loves you and wants to give you the world. Do you understand?”

“Yes ma'am.”

It was around 3:45 when you pulled into the parking garage and began to make your way upstairs. Taking a deep breath, you placed the key into the lock before turning it and making your way inside to see Jack pacing around the living room and looking down at his phone.

Once you placed your keys down, this caught his attention as he looked in your direction and was surprised to see you in front of him.

“I know you're mad at me.” You quietly said to him while he just stared back at you.

“Y/N, you can't even begin to understand how worried you had me. And the fact that I call Janelle and she tells me apparently you would do this all the time. Be gone for weeks without saying something to someone. Do you not understand how dangerous that is?”

“Yes, I know and I'm sorry.”

“Are you? You saw me calling your phone and at the VERY LEAST you could have told me that you were okay. How are we supposed to be together if you aren't honest with me and tell me things? I'm thinking that you're fine and I come home to see a note telling me not to look for you? What the hell is that?”

“I get it, I do. And I should have told you but I’m back and….”

“Do you want to be with me, yes or no? Because if not we can end this right now.” Jack asked immediately, cutting you off.

“What!? Of course I do.”

“Because this is not the first, but the second time you’ve run off and just flat out ignored me without letting me know that you were okay. I am divorcing my wife to be with you and to me it's like you aren't even taking that into consideration with the way you're acting.”

“Are you serious? And I am divorcing my husband for you! And you don't even want to be with her. I've quit my job, lost all of my got damn endorsement deals and moved back here to be with you so don't you dare say that. Well excuse me for being overwhelmed since only one person in this room is being called a homewrecking whore by the media every day and newsflash Jackman, IT ISN'T YOU.” You responded as tears were now falling down your face once again.

“And why didn't you tell me that? That's what people in relationships do! Tell me so that I can help you!”

“I just want to go to sleep.” You shot back as you roughly wiped your tears away.

“Ain't no way in hell you're walking away from this right now. Answer my question, please.”

“Because you have enough to worry about, so I figured that I could handle it on my own.”

“Hmm, and how did that work out for you? You know what? Maybe we shouldn't be together how we want to be.”

“Wait, Jackman, what are you saying?”

“You are still hesitating even though you tell me that you're all in. I get that it's a big change, it is for the both of us but I want this and I'm not really sure if you do.”

“I promise that I do and I love you.”

“Sometimes love isn't enough. I.. want us to be in a good space, but we both have things that we need to work on and work through.”

“No… baby, what are you saying?” You asked as you were now panicking.

“I don't think we should be together right now. I want to be able to love you and love you properly and I deserve the same thing in return. But, you aren't there yet. And this isn't to slight you or anything, but we're both hurting from being married to people who didn't give a damn about us and we need to heal before we can even begin to be in a healthy relationship with each other. And I love you enough to tell you the truth and be honest.” Jack said as he began to play with the ends of your hair.

“No..” You said as you were shaking your head as Jack came closer to you and brought you into a hug and kissed the top of your head.

“Baby, please. If we want to do this the right way, this needs to happen whether we like it or not. You've sacrificed a lot to be with me and I feel like I was putting too much pressure on you and I'm sorry. If you want to go back to Cali, I understand.”

“But… I want to be with you and I'm sorry and we can fix this… just…”

“This is what we have to do in order to fix it. I want to be the person who you deserve and I want to be at my very best for you. I just want you to be able to see that.”

You nodded your head as you hugged him tighter and cried into his chest as he soothingly rubbed small circles on your back.

“It's all going to be worth it, you'll see.”

[ryuttaeng]

g!p bank robber!itzy and bank teller!reader?😳

pairing: gp!itzy x fem!reader

summary: you should’ve been able to notice their intentions before they could’ve started the heist.

contents/warnings: smut, minors dni. g!p, deepthroat, handjob, pet names, please do not read if sensitive/uncomfortable with such themes!

genres: smut

a/n: sorry i feel so sleepy hjwsja

five young women entering the building in same classy clothes should’ve said something to you. you tried not to linger your eyes on them as they walked in different directions but they still looked suspicious to you. shrugging your thoughts off, you served other clients that awaited you.

lucky or not, but you were only one bank teller at today’s shift and right after last customer left, one of the girls dressed in all black revealed. “how come this luxury bank hold such gorgeous woman in their building?” you blinked twice, smiling politely and trying to figure out if you heard her right. “excuse me?” you flinched at the sound of something or someone falling on the floor, wanting to turn your head but girl in front of you prevented you from that.

“no-no. eyes on me, darling, i thought i was talking to you?” she said, while she held your jaw with her hand. “don’t you worry about that noise.” you felt someone’s hands on your waist, making you turn you head and face with tall girl, dressed the same as her mate. “at first we wanted to leave unnoticed… but ryujin… no, we all saw pretty bank teller and just couldn’t leave you like that.” she said in honeyed voice, her hands caressing your body while the person in front of you, probably ryujin already joined you both behind counter.

you nearly whined at the feeling of something poking into your thighs as two of the girls made you kneel down. “oh, don’t worry about cameras, we disabled them. it’s only you and us now.” ryujin breathed out, when you heard footsteps approaching you three. other three girls now surrounded you, when you saw ryujin pulled down her pants, pulling her heavy cock out as she stroked herself slowly, grabbing your chin with her spare hand, brushing her thumb across your lower lip.

you had to take a moment to collect yourself. the length and the soaking cockhead as you looked up at ryujin with doe eyes making her stroke your hair. “we should do this quickly, we don’t want anyone to caught us like this, right?” you nodded, when you felt other two girls taking your hands to work their cocks.

you opened your mouth and ryujin slipped in, her hands guiding you as she pushed further down your throat. your both hands worked on two other girls’ cocks, slurping sounds echoing, your eyes glancing to the other girls moaning at the feeling of you jerking them off.

surprisingly, but it didn’t take long for ryujin to came down your throat, when two other girl groaned, probably feeling close to their release. ryujin would stay inside you and not pull out but girl beside her shoved her away, as you swallowed her load.

“yuna-yah!” “sorry unnie, but we don’t have enough time, don’t we?” yuna closed her eyes and nearly gasped at the feeling of your hot and wet mouth wrapped around her cock. it didn’t took her long to empty herself into your mouth as she was replaced by two other girls that stood behind your back.

the girl that you jerked off moved you to herself, barely giving you to readjust, sliding in full length. you could hear remained two girls complain, but she didn’t even notice that. she let out low groans, pulling your hair as you felt her getting close. few more thrusts and her shooting ropes into your mouth and being shoved away by cat-like eye girl.

“enough, lia.” she said, pulling your chin up by two fingers as she looked in your eyes. your second hand began to stroke black haired girl’s cock, as you gave cat eyed girl kitten licks, making her let out a low groan, her fingers run through your hair.

she let out a high pitched moan, maybe not what she intended to do, but when you took her full length almost made her lost control. her hips bucking up and causing you to gag slightly and that only made her moan louder. “yeji-unnie, please hurry…” “i’m almost done, chaeryeong.” pulling out all the way and shoving herself back in several times was enough for her to pulling her seed into your mouth and slipping out.

chaeryeong gently wiped your chin before you started to swallow her length down, gaining a whine from her. she started to thrust into your mouth jerkily, her precum pooling on your tongue and beginning to leak down your throat, as you hummed around her. chaeryeong let out a low groan as she shot long hot ropes into your mouth, stopping her thrusts in, pulling out.

once again, she wiped your chin, before she tried to make you at least look like nothing happened. “well, we can always call you. or you call us instead, here.” she said and handed you a piece of paper before she winked and walked away.

[rainebelowzero]

Requests you say?👀 What about something with jealousy. Like someone's flirting with Kurt and he's too oblivious to know, let alone reject the person and maybe it ends with reader blowing Kurt's back out in the back of his spree👀👀

Hopefully this is good 😭

kurt kunkle x jealous male reader 😳😳

cws: jealousy, possessiveness, biting, car sex, mention of possibly being caught at the end

Okay, this sucks. You think, sitting in a booth at some club. Kurt had to drive his dad there and you got dragged into going since you were already in the car. He had offered to drop you off first, but you could tell by the look in his eyes that he didn't want you to leave him so you begrudgingly agreed to come along.

You were supposed to leave 30 minutes ago, but Kurt got pulled into a conversation with one of the more popular people there, so you decided to get comfortable, sitting next to them quietly on your phone.

Eventually, someone's voice grabs your attention. You look up at Kurt and notice a woman sitting next to him, leaning into him. She laughs loudly at something Kurt said, brushing hair out of his eyes.

He looks confused and laughs it off, still continuing the conversation with the other person from earlier. You ignore it, assuming Kurt would probably say something if she went too far.

You go back to scrolling for a few minutes, until you look over and see that she had her arm wrapped around him, her face extremely close to his.

You clear your throat loudly, standing up.

"Kurt." You say. He turns to you as you grab his arm, pulling him away from the woman. "Let's go. Now."

He doesn't question it at first, nodding. He can barely get a goodbye out before you're dragging him outside, ignoring the confused looks on the faces of everyone that was sitting with you two.

"H-hey, what's—?" He questions, getting cut off by you unlocking his car and shoving him into the backseat.

You climb in after him, pulling him into a heated kiss as he clings to the front of your shirt. You bring your lips lower, kissing his neck while your hands roam around his body. You bite down, making sure to leave a mark that's easily visible. Kurt gasps, moaning softly.

"Were you doing that on purpose?" You ask, still nipping at his neck.

"Doing what?" Kurt responds.

"You let that woman flirt with you, Kurt."

"I–I didn't know she was–"

"Bullshit. I think that was intentional and you just wanted my attention." You say, moving your knee between Kurt's legs, pressing into his crotch. He gasps as you continue to leave marks along his neck. He tries to grind into your leg, but you pull it away the moment you notice, and he lets out a huff.

"Come on, I–" He's cut off again, this time by you biting down on his neck harder than before, making him moan louder.

"I'll make sure you don't forget who you belong to." You growl into his ear.

Kurt whimpers quietly as you pull his jeans and underwear off, tossing them somewhere on the floor of the car. You grab him by the chin, pulling him into a rough, heated kiss. He kisses back just as eagerly.

You wrap a hand around his cock, stroking gently. You feel it twitch, getting harder. Kurt squirms underneath you, his face becoming flushed as you spread his legs. You take your own pants off, resting your cock on his thigh next to his.

He looks up at you, his brown eyes wide and desperate. You spit into your hand, using it to lube up your cock. You press the tip against his hole, pushing in slowly. His hands fly up to your shoulders, squeezing tightly as a whimper falls from his lips.

You give a few slow, deep thrusts before speeding up, grabbing Kurt's hips roughly and pulling him into you to meet your thrusts. He moans loudly, and then slaps a hand over his mouth, remembering you were in a car, even if the area he was parked in was pretty empty.

You lean back down, lifting his shirt and leaving bites along his chest. He tries but mostly fails to quiet the desperate whines each time your cock pounds into him.

The way you bite down on him drives Kurt crazy. The fact that you care to make sure each and every bite leaves a mark that'll last for a while, marking him, claiming him as yours and yours only. He knows they'll be a pain in the ass to cover in the morning, but he doesn't care. A large part of him wants to leave them as they are, showing off to everyone who sees him that you own him.

On one particular thrust, your cock prods at his prostate. His hips buck forward as he groans. You push into him again, purposely hitting the same spot. A string of unintelligible whimpers and pleads fall from Kurt's lips, the hand that was covering his mouth moves to hold onto the seat, your arm, anything he can get a hold of to ground himself.

His mind starts to get foggy, he can barely think as you stretch him open on your thick cock, your nails digging into his hips. His body jerks, throwing his head back while he pants heavily. You notice that he's close to cumming, so you slow down. He whines in response.

"Tell me who you belong to." You demand, snapping your hips forward once.

"You! I b-belong to you, I'm yours, only– only yours!" He cries out.

You hold his hips down firmly, continuing your relentless pace, pounding into him and hitting his prostate with each thrust. Kurt wails, no longer caring if anyone hears him. He chants your name like a prayer between gasping moans.

"I'm– I'm gonna c-cum!" He chokes out. You wrap a hand around his cock, stroking quickly. He writhes under you, letting out a strangled, high pitched moan of your name before spurting his cum over his stomach and your hand.

You leave one last bite on his collarbone as you bury yourself deep inside of him and release yourself into him. He whimpers as you fill him up, clenching weakly around you.

The both of you breathe heavily, and you pull Kurt into a kiss, gently this time, still inside of him. He whimpers softly, returning his hands to gripping your arms.

For a moment, he panics, thinking about the fact that someone probably could've seen or heard you two, but then decides he's too exhausted to care as you clean the both of you up.

[localgirlbecomesobsessed]

Let me hit (document your feeding habits)

In which Cathrine does what she has to in the name of science and Edward gets a more than tasty meal out of it.

Warning;spicy;blood drinking; aphrodisiac kind of? Full pen

It is touch grass Saturday today hope you enjoy-

“Are you sure about this?🫢😳😏”

His hands caressed her sides as she straddled him, she was scribbling in her notebook as she quickly nodded in agreement. She wasn’t looking at him as she had pure concentration on ensuring she wrote down every little thing Ed did.

“Hmmm…I don’t think you are Cathrine 😟😞😜”

He gently grabbed her by the chin lifting her head up to meet his gaze, she was blushing slightly as she quietly placed her book to the side. He rubbed his thumb against her bottom lip watching in amusement as her eyes widened at his actions, he pulled her closer pressing her against him as his hand squeezed at her waist in assurance, sighing softly as he pressed a chaste kiss to her cheek.

When she proposed this research into the effects of drinking her blood, her intrigue in how her slowly transforming anomalous blood might affect Ed. He eagerly agreed warning her that she might get affected by him, not that she didn’t already know this. It’s something that adds to the appeal of it all, she could see the affects of the vampire bite in real life, the books she read always went more in the raunchy side instead of anything else more comprehensive to delve into.

Though she could see why…

He pressed another kiss and then another, trailing down to her neck as one of his long finger traced the vein on her neck. He told her they’d need to get into the mood before jumping to his drinking session, he needed to ease her into it.

She was wearing an oversized red jumper and a short black skirt, Ed hastily used his other hand to help yank her Jumper off, licking his lips at the sight of her dark red lacy bra. Her blush went even deeper as he started pressing kisses around her breast instead, she fluttered her eyes as her hands slid inside his shirt ghosting her fingers against his chest before getting distracted when she realised he had V lines, she slowly traced over them watching herself in a slight trance as she did.

“Does being a vampire always mean you’re in good shape?”

Ed trailed his kisses all the way up to her ear, relishing in the light gasp that escaped her as he nipped her ear.

“How about you take it off and find out my flower?”

He lowered his voice breathily whispering it in to her ear, causing Catherine to shiver, letting out a light moan as she followed his instruction. He leaned back giving her a chance to swiftly undo everything, her eyes sparkled with curiosity and lust as his perfect form was revealed to her, she begun once again tracing over his body following his ab lines all the way to his v lines, Ed just watched in amusement trying to not let her delicate touches drive him mad as a deep want started to build up within him.

Her fingers kept dipping lower before going all the way back up, a slight smirk on her face as she did so enjoying the way she had Ed at her mercy beneath her.

But deciding he can’t handle it anymore he grabbed her hand stopping her movement as he pulled her neck closer to him; keeping a hold of it he gently guided her to tilt her head back giving him move access as he littered her neck with kisses before he begun to lick at where the vein was in her neck, his hands moving away from keeping her head in place as they started to explore the rest of her body.

Wandering hands carressing whatever he could get his hands on as he sucked hard at her neck, Cathrine wrapped her arms around his neck again as she tried to hold back her moans, slightly embarrassed at how easy it was to get her to fold.

That all ended when she felt the graze of his Fangs, her breath hitched as she waited for him to bite into her. Instead, he gave it another chaste kiss enjoying the way Cathrine frowned as her anticipation was drowning in slight disappointment. He chuckled against her neck as he placed more delicate kisses around the bruising area. He let out a groan as he felt her squirm against him, dragging his teeth against her neck once more as a moan escaped her.

He leaned back once again making her let out a small whine, his hands travelled to her back, deftly taking off her bra as he tried to stop himself drooling at the sight of her breasts spilling out.

He brought her closer once again, kissing her neck once again with more fever, he let out another groan as he pressed his fangs into her, he felt her let out a loud gasp as she clung onto him, she felt a sharp pain before pleasure started to spread out throughout her, has he pushed his fangs in harder she couldn’t help the loud moan that came out of her, it felt so intense as the heat spread throughout her.

He licked up the blood that tried to run down her neck before he started to drink her, eyes rolling back as the taste hit him, itd been so long since he tasted blood. He licked and sucked as he felt her start to lose herself, she dug her nails into him as she tilted her neck further given him more access as she grinds against him, letting out a string of moans as the effects started taking over.

He started trailing his kisses down biting randomly and groaning as she grinded directly onto his clothed dick, the blood and the pleasure driving him crazy.

He couldn’t handle both at the same time…not right now.

He flipped her onto her back, chuckling at the squeal she let out as she looked up at him with half lidded eyes. She brought her hands to his face rubbing circles against his cheek with one as he turned his face into the other giving it another kiss.

“My love… there are other things I can feed on as well.”

He hand dragged down her body ensuring to trace over her nipples before finding its way under her skirt, slowly torturing her as he rubbed excruciatingly slow and long circles around her clothed clit her underwear already soaked making him drool, he grinned maniacally as she squirmed against him.

“Ed-“

She bit her lip trying to hold back the loud whine she could feel making its way out, her hand quickly went to grip Ed’s wrist as he put more pressure into it.

He leaned down capturing her in a passionate kiss as their tongues danced with eachother, her moans escaping into him as she dragged him closer to her. He bit her bottom lip and smiled into their kiss as she let out a yelp, he could taste her blood seeping into the kiss as he sucked st her lip, when he pulled away he felt his nonexistent breath get taken away.

Doe red eyes looking into his in pure lust as her bruised and bleeding lips shone, she had a blush dusted across her face and her neck was covered in bites and bruises, his bites and his bruises, some still slightly bleeding. He started licking up the escaping blood feeling her get more wet as he did, he hissed out as he slid his thumb under her panties bringing it up to her mouth for her to taste, she moaned at the taste swirling her tongue around his thumb as she bucked desperately into the air. He kindly brought his thumb back down to where she needed it most.

When a vampire bites into their meal they can use certain…assistant methods to help the pain be easier for their person; the aphrodisiac can take a while and affects both vampire and their chosen person.

He started kissing around her chest, he licked from her chest bone to her nipple, sucking and nipping as she arched herself into him. He kissed just above her nipple, sucking hard before biting down once again, she whimpered as she felt his thumb slow down.

“Please…”

She whimpered out her hands clutching his hair as she tried to grind against his thumb, trying to get any sort of relief as he completely stopped touching her clit, he just left it resting just above where she so desperately needed him to touch.

He moaned moving onto her other nipple this time dotting small bites all around it as she continued pleading.

His hands gripped her waist as he pulled her back up into a straddling position, watching in pure delight as she grinded hard into him almost immediately.

“My my someone’s feeling desperate…”

She kissed his again, nails racking against his scalp as he grinded against her unable to resist the delicious feeling, his hands resting at her waist as he closed his eyes getting lost in the kiss as Cathrine felt herself go absolutely feral.

Her hands started trailing down to grab at his belt but Ed just grabbed at them pulling away as he smiled at Cathrine.

“You don’t want to?”

Cathrine asked nervously.

“It’s okay if you don’t want to! Don’t feel any pressure Ed we can st-“

He laughed openly and loudly at her as the usually distracted and cold Cathrine was trying to comfort him. They both wanted this, it’s why he easily agreed to her experiment why she proposed it in the first place he supposed-a combination for her need for him and her thirst for knowledge easily satisfied in one swoop.

He sighed arms snaking around her as he leaned closer to her, sneaking a kiss as she looked at him self doubt invading her eyes as she looked at him for reassurance.

“That is the complete of what I want my love…it’s just I’m still quite hungry and I was wondering if I could have dessert?”

She looked at him wide eyed as he whisper that against her lips, he grinned at her as his hands slid underneath the straps of her underwear, rubbing circles around her hips squeezing randomly as she let out light whimpers eyes fluttering as she tried to collect herself.

She gulped as she felt the heat pool between her legs as he uttered those words, he felt rock hard underneath her as she slowly rocked herself against him, hearing him take a sharp intake of breath as she tilted her neck towards him, she grinned at him causing her lip to bleed again and he watched as it trickled down her chin getting more turned on at the sight before he lapped up the blood pulling her into another kiss as he undid his belt.

“That’s not what i had in mind my love.”

He kissed her once again, distracting her as he unzipped her skirt, she pulled back and got off his lap as she slipped it off.

Ed pulled her back onto his lap, unable to cope without her touching him in some sort of way.

“Fuck Ed…I didn’t realise how much-“

How much her insanity was taking her over as she needed to feel him touching her, kissing her anything he’d do to her, she’d welcome it, her experiment pushed to the far corner of her mind.

“I’m so thirsty my love, I need you to help me please…please my love”

He was breathing heavily, his voice coming out whiny and breathless as he gripped at her waist in an attempt to ground himself.

“What do you need?! I’ll give you anything you need…”

Fuck she knew how vampires got their victims so easily.

He threw his head back groaning as he ripped at her panties, the lacy pair falling to pieces as Ed couldn’t hold himself back.

“I need to taste you.”

It was guttural as he growled out those words, he guided her off his lap once again as he laid down onto his back.

She straddled him once again looking down as he tried to pull her up.

“Cathrine, your place is here-not there”

He pointed at his face as he dragged her forwarded, she let out a giggle as she leaned down to kiss him, dotting kisses all around his face.

He pouted resting his hands on her thighs rubbing light circles on them.

“Cathrine…”

He whined out, his voice light and airy as he breathed heavily. She kissed him once more before pulling herself up, Edward eyes widened at the sight before him as she hovered over him, he was practically drooling as he saw how wet she was, she was dripping as she nervously looked down at him.

“I…I’ve never done this before…”

Ed thought he was going to combust, he couldn’t help the moan that escaped him as his hands caressed their way to her waist.

“It’s okay my love, I’ve got you.”

He sounded strained as he gently pulled her onto his face, sighing in relief as he finally got a taste. He heard her let out a light gasp as he slowly took his time making his way to her clit, he was making sure he tasted every part of her.

He felt around for her hands finally finding them balled up on either side of his head, he grabbed one guiding it into his hair and tapped at her arm for her to do the same with the other. She gripped onto his hair and he returned his grip to her waist.

She let out another sharp gasp as he begun feverishly ate her out, slurping at her as he drank her juices, both of their moans echoed throughout the room, he shook his head relishing in the way she wailed in pleasure eyes rolling back as she slowly lost herself.

The grip on his hair was delicious as she started becoming more comfortable as she practically melted in his hold, she started slowly grinding against him as his tongue fucked her, she rolled her hips catching his nose on her clit making her let out a cry, she couldn’t stop herself after that.

Her hips rolling over his face as he flattened his tongue against her; she used her grip on his hair to anchor herself as relentless moans escaped her, Ed’s eyes rolled back as he felt himself become completely drunk on her, letting out a mantra of growls and moans as he devoured her.

She was breathing heavy, her legs shaking as she looked down at Ed, his pupils blown as he hungrily looked at her, sucking at her clit as he swirled his tongue around her maintaining eye contact as she trembled in his hold.

Her eyes rolled back as she went rigid in his hold, he held her in place as she let out a high pitched moan, he drank her up a lunatic starved as she cried out at the assault. Shaking erratically she felt the wave of pleasure overtake her as she relentlessly rode out her orgasm, Ed never stopping as he switched from fucking her hole to focusing on her clit erratically.

He moaned as he licked at his lips swirling his tongues inside her as she heaved out heavy breaths coming down from her orgasm as she tried to pull back.

“No.”

Ed demanded leaning up to lick at her again causing her to let out a broken moan as her hold tightened in his hair.

“Good girl…my good girl stay there for me nice and pretty…”

He was babbling now as he continuously licked stripes of her pussy as he become more drunk on her, groaning at her moans that sung to him, a mantra of his name breaking through them as he pulled her back down onto him as he started to devour her again.

Tears built up in her eyes as the overstimulation sent her into overdrive, wailing as he held onto her tears fell as the pain quickly turned to pleasure. The grip on her hips bordering the painful to pleasure line as Ed dug his nails in her, breaking skin and driving him more into a frenzy as blood slightly dripped down her waist, she grinded harshly against his face covering it in her juices as she drooled all over him, he shook his head once again hearing her let out a squeak as she completely shook in his hold, arching her back against him as she felt herself become close, she was arched pulling at Ed’s hair to bring his closer as she grinded against him, he nibbled at her clit as he sucked hard at her.

“Fuck Ed”

She screamed as she lost the small ounce of composure she had left.

Her eyes rolled as she came hard once again, Ed at least gave her a moment of reprieve as he pulled away. Allowing her to catch her breath as she released her hold on his hair.

He started biting and licking at her thighs cleaning up the mess that escaped him. She was shaking in his grasp, he chuckled at her whimpers as he pulled her back so she was now back to straddling him, leaning heavily onto his chest, he tucked the fallen strands of pink hair behind her ear gazing as she looked at him with half lidded eyes overwhelmed from the world breaking orgasms.

He leaned up pushing her back onto her back as she looked at him in surprise.

“Oh…?”

He grinned down at her, his fangs poking through as something else poked at her as well.

“It seems you’ve given me enough spirit my love~ will you be able to continue…”

He chuckled once again at her wide eyed gaze, he did seem more lively, his cheeks flushed there was more colour to his skin and as he excitedly caressed her thighs, her legs, her breasts. Leaning down to her hips as he licked her the blood that trickled down, licking his lips as he leaned back over to her face as he feverishly kissed her once more.

She didn’t know if it was the extra bites to her thigh or just the energy of the room or just her needing him but she could feel herself wanting more, despite feeling like her soul had been slightly drained at the previous action.

She brushed a hand against his cheek, giggling as he leaned into it endearingly as he looked at her with hopeful eyes.

“I’ll be able to continue…”

She breathed out, slightly embarrassed as the words left her. He kissed at her cheeks as he guided her legs into a mating press guiding her hand to hold onto one of her legs as he kept his grip on the other.

He pulled out his cock and her breath hitched as she caught sight of the girthy length, he was huge probably the biggest she’s ever had which she she didn’t know if that made her more turned on or more nervous-she decided more turned on as she soaked up the sight of his pre cum running down his cock as he gave it a few pumps, he rubbed the head at her slit rubbing his percum all over her before bringing it to her clit enjoying the sight as she let out a loud moan as he rubbed circles his eyes fluttering as he groaned at the pleasure, he had to have her now, he let out a sigh as he started to pressed himself into her.

He was being torturously slow as he ensured she felt every inch of him slide into her, sharp gasps and whines echoed throughout the room as her arms locked around him gripping for dear life as he stretched her out.

He waited until he bottomed out, slowly grinding into her before pulling all the way out, he did this a couple of times enjoying the way she cried against him begging him to go faster as she dug her nails into his back. He grabbed one of her hands pulling it back to her leg her knuckles went white as she gripped hard at it.

He could feel her twitching inside he could feel how warm she was and how it literally felt like he was going to melt inside of her, he let out a low growl as he started to fasten his pace delighting in the way her tits bounced as he begun rub slow circles on her clit.

He could hear how wet she was, feel how wet she was as her cum clung to him with every thrust, with every movement the sound of squelching followed as she clung to her leg for dear life as Ed brought his leg up to where her knee was being held down to pound deeper into her.

His pace was getting meaner and rougher as he pounded into her, Her moans filled the rooms as he used both hands to hold her legs down, keeping her completely at his mercy as he started whining and whimpering so close to cumming as he watched her eyes roll back.

“My love let me fill you up please, please be a good girl and take it nicely.”

He pleaded with her feeling himself get so close as he hid his face into the crook of her neck.

“Ye-yes please please please I need it I-fuck ple-“

She was creaming around him, she was so tight and warm and her tears rolled down her face as she came uncontrollably on his dick, it only took a few more thrusts for him to come completely undone as he pressed himself close to her emptying his load in her as she babbled into his ear, a mixture of pleas and praise spurning him on as he bit hard into her shoulder, moaning as he heard her cry out and tighten around him.

He kissed the spot as he kissed up her neck.

“Please just once more, I need one more…”

He released the hold on her thighs as she shakily wrapped her legs around him.

“Yes…please Eddy…”

The nickname set something off in him, not that he was holding back before but that control was gone as he begun to get addicted to the feeling of being inside of her.

She whined against him as he feverishly started his thrusts again, this time he couldn’t handle slow he needed to delve in right away, something Cathrine agreed with as she clung onto him for dear life. He pounded into her as the two of moaned in tandem as he continuously thrusted into her, the antique chair creaking as the legs tried to withstand Ed’s mean rhythm, much like Cathrine who was seeing stars as Ed leaned up using one arm to prop himself up and the other hand to wrap it around her throat.

His mean strokes combined with being gently choked sent her into overdrive. His pounding got more erratic as he felt himself about to cum again, she felt like she was about to explode as he tightened his hold against her neck slamming into her as she let out an strangled wail as she gushed all around him without any pre warning, the pleasure seeming to strike down on her like lightening as her eyes rolled back as wave after wave of her orgasm wracked through her body as heat exploded within her.

“Fuck that’s good my love that’s good I’m gonna fuck-“

She had never heard Ed swear like that before and in her blissed out state it sounded like an angel singing as he sloppily thrusted into her, his high whines echoing throughout the room as he pulled her close to him cumming inside and groaning as he felt her pussy swallow it up, he must’ve came too much as he felt some drip down his onto his base as he continuously pumped her with cum.

Both were breathing heavily as they tried to catch their breaths, covered in sweat as Cathrine tiredly dropped her legs from his waist as he collapsed on top of her nuzzling into his neck letting out a sigh of satisfaction.

He was still inside her, feeling her twitch as she tightly held him inside.

“My love…just once more…”

He murmured against her neck, he could feel the energy quickly slipping away from him as he devoured her, she let out a sleepy giggle as she kissed the side of his head. He wanted to use whatever was left on her, needing her to stay his even if it was just for a little while.

“Of course-let’s go again.”

Her voice came out croaky as she brought his head up guiding it to face her as she leaned up to kiss him, the two sharing a passionate sweet kiss as he desperately clung to her.

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“Hey hey-wowza you two sure had fun! Done with your experiment then?”

Rui strides into the room glancing around at the clothes thrown around the room, the antique chair whose legs were now broken nearly completely destroyed as the back was also cracked in two, before meeting eyes with Ed. He wrinkled his nose at the thought of having to clean this later, maybe he could try to convince Ed…

But It was 7am and way past Ed’s bed time as he laid cuddled against Cathrine in his bed. Rui had just received the text that it was safe to come in now, blessed that Lyca jumped at the chance to stay with Subaru for the night as Cathrine and Ed told them they’d need the house for their so called ‘experiment.’

He watched in curiosity as the insane gremlin herself was immersed at whatever Ed had put on his iPad. She was wearing one of his fancy robes a plethora of bites decorating her neck and from what he could see peeking out she had a small army of them on her chest too, she briefly looked up at Rui greeting him with a tired smile before leaning more onto Ed as she clicked onto the next video.

They both looked exhausted, Ed falling asleep but attempting to stay awake as though Cathrine will disappear if he fell asleep in that moment.

He spotted her notebook splayed open filled with an insane amount of writings and a filled out table with a shakily added section at the bottom.

“Soooo…did you come to a conclusion for your ‘experiment’?”

He rolled his eyes as he peeked at her findings eyes widening as it turned out she was very descriptive in her research notes.

“Hmmmm maybe, but I may need to look into it more…if that’s okay with Edward.”

She cautiously turned to look at him, slightly wincing as she did, he looked up at her pure adoration in his eyes as put the iPad on the bedside table and playfully pulled her into a laying down position as he snaked his arms around her once more and snuggled into her, sighing happily to himself.

“That would be wonderful☺️😳🥰 my flower 🌺❤️‍🔥🥀🥵😘”

[leahsflwer]

Would be be all good to request a Thorne Jamison

Imagine? Preferably a smut or whatever you like 💋💋💋

Stay healthy and rest very well! Otherwise The Dark Vicar will have you on your knees, PRAYING~!

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Thorne Jamison smut imagine - “Looks like we’re stuck Dollface”

Warnings: smut! Adult content, not for young/innocent people, typical bad boy x nerd, oral sex, neck kisses, blah blah blah

Thorne Jamison x fem!reader

The rain fell down from the grey clouds, students rushing down the college corridors. I myself was in a rush, gripping my books to my chest as I ran down the stairs and past some classrooms, bumping into someone.

“Thorne! fuck sake!” I yelled as I spotted my books and notes all over the floor covered in paint, my brown cardigan covered with the blue liquid

“Shit sorry” he chuckled.

We both turned our heads to see one of his mates run over with a panicked expression. Thorne seemed to understand him and grabbed my arm pulling me along inside the storage closet, it made me instantly glare.

“What the hell? Don’t drag me into here” I went to say but was cut off with his hand on my lips.

I stayed silent, hearing a professor yell about, he saved me from getting in trouble. So he wasn’t as bad as I thought, a smile coming to my mouth as he removed his hand. The professor running off to chase a student down the hallway.

“Thank you” I sighed

“No need to thank me, now I’m out of here-“ he went to say but the handle didn’t push down all the way, he stopped and wouldn’t budge, meaning we were stuck in here all alone with the college’s bad boy.

I didn’t want to hear about all the girls and boys even that he’s been with, whether he likes tits or ass, all about his weird lyrics he sings for his band. I didn’t want to hear anything from his mouth. I had a test to study for and yet here I am stuck in a closet with the biggest pervert of them all.

“Oh come on you can’t be serious!” I snapped and tried to move the handle but failed terribly

“Looks like we’re stuck Dollface.” He smirked making me roll my eyes.

He was already annoying me. All though, I didn’t mind the nickname he called me.

The paint was still wet and dripping off my clothes making me grin with an idea. Wiping some of it up with my two fingers and putting it on his cheek. He deserves it.

“What the fuck..” he raised a brow and used both his hands to touch the paint and then cup my face so it was all over my cheeks.

Something popped into my mind as I spotted an old paintbrush on the shelf, just slightly lit up by the light. Grabbing it and using the pain on myself to draw on the wall.

It was something random, like flowers mixed with some sort of tree, it was random but something was missing. Thorne suddenly grabbed the brush from my hand and fixed up some details making it look perfect.

“I didn’t know you could even hold a brush, let alone paint so well” I chuckled

“Hey. I do paint for my band covers and shit thank you very much.” He grinned and threw the brush on the floor.

He was different to what I thought, I wanted to get to know him more, he was attractive after all, not that I’d admit it. So I touched my pants with the paint and walked up, inches away from him and placing my hands on his crotch, smirking up at him.

He let out a low groan at the sudden touch and then smirked, lifting up my chin and leaning in closer. But I backed away and laughed at the hand print on his pants.

But Thorne seemed unbothered by it. He just moved closer to me making me back up until my back touched the cold wall. Gulping as he lifted my chin up again.

“Can I?” He asked me

“C-Can you what..?” I stuttered

“Don’t act innocent doll. You literally grabbed my dick” he laughed

“Wha- well.. yeah.. I suppose..” I replied

“Good girl” He smirked and crashed his lips on mine.

The sensation sent a shiver and spark down my entire body. It felt wrong but oh so good. He felt perfect on my skin. His hands gripping onto my waist. My hands gripping onto his leather jacket.

Before I could even think he moved to my neck, not being shy about leaving marks. My hand exploring down to his pants, fiddling with the zip. Undoing them, gulping as he pulled away his eyes locked on me.

“Can I?” He asked me while holding my skirt

“Y-Yes.” I shyly nodded to him

He smiled and lifted it up, holding onto my underwear and fiddling with the lace, smirking at the sight before he tugged on them and watched as they fell down my thighs and onto the ground.

I felt slightly embarrassed but also confident from his stare and smile at me. I felt appreciated by that stare of his, those eyes piercing through me like a needle.

Thorne kneeled full down and used his hands to spread my legs slightly more and looked up at me as he let his tongue glide up my womanhood. I instantly gripped onto his hair, feeling a moan escape my sweet mouth. I had never felt something this good.

His tongue touching all the perfect moments, my hips bucking forward in pleasure to help him hit all the spots I needed to be touched. It was was good. He was good, I never thought I’d be in this situation but here I was close to my high thanks to the singer Thorne Jamison.

I threw my head back in pleasure as I felt my high come to its peak, realising right there and then. My thighs slightly shaking due to how hard I came. Laughing in return.

My body was begging for more of him until a clicking sound was heard from the door. Thorn quickly got up and fixed up his zip. I put my skirt down and stood up straight feeling very flustered and shy at that current moment.

The door opening to reveal Professor Edward Thatcher, standing there as he took in the sight, shaking his head with a sigh.

“It was you two who put the paint all over the place. I expected better from you.. Oh you’re with Thorne..” he sighed and shook his head at us

“Sir we got stuck in here” Thorne tried to speak up but Edward shook his hand

“No excuses this time Mr. Jamison. Both of you, detention. Meaning you can help me out after classes for a whole month” he smiled and left the area.

I got scared and left the closet fast finding my books on the ground and taking them. But was stopped from Thorne’s voice.

“You forgot these” He smirked showing my panties off the everyone in the hallway.

Blush covering my cheeks immediately as I grabbed them from him and shyly ran away down the college to my dorm and leaning on the closed door, my roommate turning to look at me, instantly grinning at me.

“Don’t even ask!” I yelled and ran into the bathroom dying from embarrassment.

[emlovslennon]

hiya! could i request something where john has sort of been ignoring fem (or gn) reader so she makes him jealous by flirting with the other members and then he punishes her with a lil fluff at the end 😳😳 thanks lots LOL i live for your writing. oh also preferably teddy john but anything works!

Omg omg yes and THANK YOUUUU hopefully this is good!

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Era: 1960

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You were fed up with the way John had been treating you, it feels like it’s been days since John has even looked at you, let alone said something to you. You had gotten so fed up to the point you had decided something that you knew for a fact would get his attention, even if it was bad. You hungered for it, you both decided to attend Paul’s birthday party, Paul had just turned 18 and the place was crowded to say the least, you decided that you would spend as much time with Paul as possible, and asked him to dance.

As the song played, you looked over to see John staring daggers into you, you gulped and took a long breath as he rushed towards you, shoving Paul out of the way and grabbing your arm, escorting off.

“John?! What the fu-“

“Fuck off, macca” he growled as he rushed into his car and put you in the passenger and slammed your car door. Once he got in, he grabbed your chin so you’re locking eyes.

“Listen here, if I ever fucking see you do that again, that bloke will be begging for fucking mercy. You’re dating me for a reason, and you’re my girlfriend for a fucking reason, got it? I love you but Christ you’re something else.” He said, rolling his eyes as he let go of your arm. You felt a little embarrassed but couldn’t help but feel a sense of lust with how he was acting.

Once you were home, you both quietly walked inside until the door was closed so he could pin you up against.

“Upstairs. Now.” His voice was deeper than ever. Your cheeks flushed redder than ever as you ran up the steps and started to undress, heart starting to flutter as you heard his footsteps and the sound of a belt unbuckling, that was when he opened the door, and there you were; naked and bare.

“That’s my birdie” he whispered to himself as he caressed your thighs softly, licking his lips.

“Ya know, i wanna try something, stand up real quick hun” he said as you immediately did as he said, your thighs clenching together, which made him chuckle. He sat down and patted his thighs, you looked at him with a slightly confused look.

“Well come on now, lay across my lap for me, I’m gonna show you what happens to filthy girls like yourself.” You hesitated at first, until John just grabbed you and put you across his lap, your head against the sheets.

“Hm, let’s see here, I’m gonna be generous and just give you about 10, that good doll?” He said as he caressed your bare lower half, you nodded, too aroused to even say anything.

“10 it is.” He said as he instantly smacked your lower half, making you gasp out, this is not something you were expecting. I mean, John didn’t seem the most square to say the least, but you couldn’t imagine he was into this kinda stuff, but you’d be lying if you said you didn’t like it.

9 spanks later, you felt your eyes watering and couldn’t help but feel the burning sensation against your half.

“That’s a good little girl, see? All done. Shit, that was hot.” He praised, he slowly moved you so you could now lay on your back, all he could see was the wetness dripping from your core, he look absolutely amazed, guess those magazines were right when it said women loved this kind of stuff.

“J-John, please j-“ you couldn’t even finish your sentence as he unbuttoned his pants and slowly slid into you, causing you to lose your breath.

“Fuck, that fucking wanker could never make you feel like this, could he, huh?” He grunted as he started a brutal pace, only noises coming out of your mouth was just gasps and moans, but you were able to shake your head.

“You’re just a greedy little thing, aren’t you? Was Johnny not paying enough attention to his girl? Hm?” You couldn’t help was be incoherent with your words, just a bunch of “yes’” or johns name.

“You gonna cum, whore? Fucking pathetic.” And that was enough for you, you let go all over him, and the scream you let out was enough for him, following in suit after you. You both laid there a minute or two, as you tried to catch your breaths, he finally pulled out and laid next to you, pulling you close.

“But seriously, y/n, don’t do that, I’m sorry I can be distant sometimes, but that really hurt me, I love you and always will want you, ok? I mean it.” He said as he kissed your lips and head.

“I know, I’m sorry too, i love you too Johnny, you know I do.” And after that, you both let sleep consume you.

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OKAY THIS WAS SO BAD BUT IM SO SORRY IVE BEEN SUPER BUSY AND IM EXTREMELY EXHAUSTED SO AHHHH I HOPE YOU LIKED IT THO