#starbabyg smut

[starbabyg]

Slaf is big everyone knows it so imagine him slowly inding out he he's a size kink. Just how good he feels wrapping himself ariund u orLike you're about to have sex and he notices how big his hands are against u or maybe it's the 1st time and u gotta ask him to go a little slower

The boy is big. Everybody knows it. No matter how tall you are, how thick, Juraj still towered over you and made you feel small. Which you loved. It took the first time hooking up for the two of you to realize just how big the size difference is.

You're already in your bra and panties, laid out on his bed, when Slaf is hovering above you. He looks at you with this hungry look, his thick brows furrowed as he bites his lip. Finally, he puts his hand on your hips, and his hands can almost touch. You're literally like a little fuck doll to him. No matter how big or tall you are, you feel so minute next to this boy. He literally tosses you and throws you around with such ease it's almost scary.

His hands are huge, which obvs means his fingers are rather large as well. The way he can split you open with a couple fingers is insane. One just opens you up so good, especially during your first time. He loves the way you wrap around his finger, so bad he can't help but put in another. That's when that lovely burning sensation of him stretching you open happens. If his fingers are more than enough to satisfy, imagine this boy's cock. Juraj has to prep you for his dick first. Always has to make you cum at least once so you're nice and slick for easy opening. If not, it hurts so fucking bad he feels empathetic.

"Go slow, go slow," you whine the first time. He only puts the head in, which is so mf thick omgggg it feels so good but fuck! Is it bigger than you'd expect. It has a girth to it, very much thick and definitely stretches you out more than you're used to. To help with the sting he softly rubs circles on your clit, his large thumb covers the whole bud. That makes it easier to take him, and he's so enamored by the sight of your tight cunt taking him.

"Ohhh you take me so good. Look at that," he's not really talking to you, he's talking to your pussy. His other hand is gripping your hips, he's holding you tighter than he thinks, little red fingerprints being imprinted into your soft skin. Although Juraj is so mf gorgeous, he hasn't much sexual experience under his belt. Plenty of girls have tried, but his dick is just too big for most honestly. He thinks you're a damn trooper for sucking it up and taking his whole length. Especially during your first hookup.

After the initial shock of this man's huge dick, you actually settle quite nice. You're definitely not gonna ride him until you've fucked him a few times, but now it's more pleasure than pain. Although let's face it, a little pain from his huge dick is hot. Juraj gets drunk off your pussy, how tight it's wrapped around him. It makes him almost feral, taking charge and pounding into you more roughly. Even though he promised to go nice and slow, all that goes out the window when he sees how you cream on him.

"Nice and tight, just for me huh," he grunts out with each thrust emphasizing his words. All you can do is squeal and moan, ditzy dumb from his strokes. Juraj chuckles when you can't even form a coherent sentence. He thinks it's so cute when you're just so fucked out. Makes him fuck you even harder, just to see how fuck drunk you can get. Maybe his goal is to fuck you so hard you almost pass out. It's like a sick switch goes off in his head, just to see how far he can make you go.

It truly is heavenly being fucked by him, looking up watching his angelic face with lust stricken in his eyes. It's like a different version of Juraj. Usually he's so sweet and kind, a gentle giant. But once it comes to fucking you, ohhhh is this boy a demon.

[aviscarrentals]

hughes brothers fic recs

(this is 90% fluff because i just fuckin love fluff)

fluff ✩ angst ✧ smut ♡︎

quinn hughes

red red wine by @be4chywritez ✩

the collection by @captain-huggy-bear ✩

we listen and we don't judge by @oraltraditionfiction ✩

blurb by @puckinghischier ✩

book club by @pucked-bunnie ✩ (angst if you squint)

the teacher's always right by @captain-huggy-bear- quinn x teacher!reader ✩

blurb by @hhughes (idk what this classifies as)

met you at the right time, this is what it feels like by @cuteandhughesy ✩♡︎

from the start by @keerysfreckles ✩✧

drunk confessions by @lovebugrry ✩

luke hughes

falling into place by @777bae ✩✧

blurb by @theemporium ✩

please please please by @cuteandhughesy- luke x lazar!reader ✩♡︎ (barely smut)

eyes on me by @captain-huggy-bear ✩

fraternizing by @notsonian ✩

the mortifying ordeal of being a 20 year old virgin by @theemporium ✩♡︎

packing it up by @withwritersblock ✩✧

spotlight by @puckinghischier - luke x shy!reader ✩

blurb by @astars-things ✩

this is so cool! by @wineauntie ✩

jack hughes

mistletoe make up by @babydollmarauders - jack x ex!reader ✩✧

luscious locks by @lovesickhughes ✩

just friends by @hischierhoney ✩✧

wrapped around your finger by @isaadore ✩

i know places by @hischierhoney ✩✧

blurb by @hhughes ✩

hold my hand by @withwritersblock ✩

un-official by @pucked-bunnie ✩

blurb by @starbabyg ✩

[starbabyg]

Perfect View | NHL Drabble

warnings; smut-ish, freaky ahh gif (not really lmfaoo), short short drabble

a/n: I’ve always seen these in the anime fic community (bye leave me alonee) and wanted to bring it to the nhl community cause I could churn out more content when I have less time but still wanna make some for y’all lmk if this is something you guys enjoy xoxo

His hands felt rough as they skimmed the bottom of your thighs and made their way up your ass, squeezing the supple meat as he pulled your shorts and panties up as much as he could.

“Look at how nice and plump your ass looks in these shorts baby,” he deeply muttered. His line of sight was focused on the mirror that was placed in front of him. It gave him the perfect view of you on your knees, sat right in front of him as you perched yourself up on his thighs. Your back was arched perfectly, poking your butt out more as they stretched the thin fabric covering it. You wore his socks, which he thought was adorable considering they covered up most of your shins.

You couldn't even look back if you tried, his cock shoved so far down your throat that tears welled from your eyes, making your mascara smudge and cake up under your lower lashes. if you dare tried to move he'd just yank your hair and push you farther down on his dick. He just wanted you to know just how much of a perfect view he had of that pretty little ass of yours.

Arber Xhekaj; Juraj Slafkovsky; Nikita Zadorov; Auston Matthews; Quinn Hughes; Jack Hughes; Ryan Reaves; Vince Dunn; Matt Rempe

[starbabyg]

Coffee | Jack Hughes smut

Based on Coffee by Miguel

Warnings; smut, duh, but sweet and sensual-ish smut, funny yucky smut words that make me kinda cringe loll

Jack had always been an early bird. Waking up just when the early hour darkness turns into that ashy slate blue color. When the birds start to wake up and sing their way too early good morning chirps as they flock to warmer weather. It must’ve been embedded into him, all those times waking up at 5 in the morning for youth hockey tournaments. Getting shaken awake by Quinn to go for early morning runs. It's another one of those days. Stretching and yawning, he quietly gets out of bed trying not to wake you. Making way to the kitchen he fills a tea kettle with water before putting it on the stove. Usually, he gets ready to go on his own morning run, but today he felt like a homebody. Sitting down at the kitchen table, he mindlessly started to scroll through his phone, waiting for his best friend to wake up. Snapchat memories of the two of you pop up. A year ago, the both of you wearing Mickey Mouse ears as you smile from ear to ear next to Mater in Cars Land. The next one is a picture of you holding one of those comically large turkey legs, teeth bared as you prepared to bite a mouthful, making Jack softly snicker. Ohhh how he loved his silly girl. Reliving these sweet memories made him miss you, even if you were just in the other room. The boy was just oh so enamored with you. Overfilled with that immense love, he made his way back to the room.

Leaning against the doorframe, he soaked in the image of you peacefully sleeping. Hair splayed out against the pillows; arms wrapped around one. Somehow a soft smile sat on your lips. 'What could this perfect girl be smiling about in her sleep?' Suddenly you shifted, bare leg now exposed from under the blankets and an impeccable view of your boobs, the tank top you wore twisted and tightened just enough for your nipples to poke through. Jack bit his lip, you had to have done that on purpose. His sweet thoughts were now replaced with ones that were a bit dirtier. Bed dipping underneath his weight, he started to kiss up your leg. Starting with the tips of your flawlessly pedicured toes, up your silky-smooth shin, to the flesh of your thigh. It took everything in him not to just take a bite. He didn't want to scare his sleeping beauty awake.

Instead, he moved the blanket and positioned you in a way where he could slip off your shorts and panties. Taking one last moment to see you sleep so seamlessly, he laid a single finger on the pearl of your honeypot. Soft and slowly, he makes circles as he watches in admiration how fast your juices get to flowing. Looking up at your angelic face, he watches for signs of you waking up. Nope. None yet. Switching to now use his thumb on your clit, he starts to lick and leave kisses on the inside of your thigh. After an extra-long lick, he feels your skin twitch underneath his touch. Using that as motivation, Jack replaces his thumb with his mouth, fingers now creeping their way inside your folds. mmnph... Was that a little moan? Still attached to your core, the edges of Jack's lips perk up into a mischievous smirk. Picking up his pace, Jack started to sloppily lick and slurp, a little too hyped up from your response to his stimulus. Finally, your eyes started to flutter open. The dirty dream you thought you were having was not a dream. Still with sleepy eyes, you made out a blurry vision of Jack, hands gripping your thighs as he feasted on your slickness.

"Having a good breakfast there?" You hummed, still dozy.

"It is the most important meal of the day," he quipped back, leaving a kiss to your left thigh before going back to his task. Instinctively your hand made its way to his head, fingers weaving through his tufts of brunette silk.

"Mmmm, you know exactly what you're doing love," You praised him, back arching as you feel the pleasure spark its way through your body. You were definitely close to cumming, that familiar feeling building up inside. "Come up here and gimme a kiss, yeah?" Fuck the morning breath, you needed to feel Jack's lips on yours. With no hesitation he made his way to your pretty face, placing a peck on your nose.

"Don't gotta tell me twice to kiss you," dipping down, Jack deeply pressed his lips into you. Your hands make their way under his shirt, feeling up his V line to his chest. Out of breath, Jack breaks the kiss. "God, I love you so much y/n." Saying that wasn't even in with any sexual connotation, it was pure unrequited love.

"I love you, baby," pulling him by his collar into another round of deep sensual, breathtaking kisses. Still gripping his shirt, you wanted it out of the way. "I have to feel your skin on mine, like now." You told him, yanking at the hem of his shirt. Jack lifts himself up, pulling his tee off in one swift motion. Sitting up yourself, your arms cross to pull your tank top off. Now fully awake, you smile at the sight of Jack. Shirtless, hair disheveled in the best way, lips plump and glistening from making out just a little too hard. It was all too much, you shoved him so now he was flat on his butt, crawling onto his lap as your arms snaked around his neck. Jack's hands crept up your bare back, fingers gliding against the sleek skin, leaving shivers wherever he touched. Filled with so much love for the boy, you violently peppered kisses all over his face, a content smile forming on his face in the midst of the flurry. Although it was a cute and innocent act of love, you could feel the reaction it gave him, his clothed bulge now growing and pressing into your naked self. It was your turn to smirk, hand creeping down to pull his basketball shorts down a bit. Your hand wraps around the base, softly caressing it as you watched Jack's face.

"Fuuuuck y/n, keep doing that I'm gonna have to take you right now," he groaned through trapped breaths. Ohhh the way he was looking up at you, his jawline sharp and his eyes glistening with love. A true sight to see.

"Keep doing what?" You innocently asked as your grip on his erection tightened, your languid strokes picking up pace. Jack's grip on your waist tightened as a string of moans fell out of his pretty lips.

"Put it in please. I need to be inside you," he whimpered.

"You need to?"

"I need to," he nodded, bottom lip in a pout. Ohh how cute he was when he was sweet and submissive.

"Okay, just because you said please," you teased, lifting yourself up so he could fully take his shorts off. Still holding his dick, you hovered over it, taking your time. Jack looked up at you, brows coming together in a puppy dog face that was too cute to keep stalling. Swiftly you sank down onto him, walls tightening at the filling as you softly gasped.

"Oh my... Fuck," Jack groaned into your ear before he places a kiss there. Intertwined together, you both just relished in the feeling of being in oneness. How the skin to skin felt. To be this close to one another. Jack guided your hips as you rode him at a languorous pace. You felt yourself close to the edge, just as the sun started to rise and the hues of orange and yellow crept through the curtains.

"I got you feeling like that, huh?" You mischievously smirk, looking at how in awe he is of you. Jack begins to thrust up into you, meeting your hips halfway. Grip on your hips gets tighter as he guides you to match his now quickening pace. He can feel himself getting closer to the edge and he'd be damned if you didn't cum first.

"Uh huh, you just feel so good wrapped around me princess," his breaths are becoming ragged, his crystal blue eyes turning a slightly darker shade. Sweat dribbles down the front of your chest, dripping between your breasts. Jack doesn't think twice to swipe and lick it up, earning a pretty little moan from you. For some reason that just sets you off, feeling that oh so familiar knot forming inside of you.

"Jack, baby, I'm close," you whimper and whine as your eyes screw shut. The way he's thrusting up into you just hits all the right spots as you sit on his lap. Your arms wrap tighter around him, his face now flush against your breasts.

"I know baby, I know," Jack replies, his voice strained from his gruff moans. He knew you were coming undone from the way you tightened around him, it was your tell that you were close to finishing. One of his hands made its way to the small of your back, gliding up and down, sending a shiver down your spine. Kissing his way up your chest, his lips wrap around one of your nipples. Already so overstimulated, the minute his tongue swirls on the sensitive skin you're pushed over the edge. Somehow your grip on him gets even tighter as you squeal out, singing your song of pleasure right when the morning birds start to chirp.

"That's it, I'm cumming!" You managed to get out in between a string of pleasure-filled gibberish. Jack's eyes fluttered closed as he felt you pulse around him, letting out another guttural moan. he continues to thrust into you, riding out your orgasm with you.

"Oh, fuck," he groans, hugging you tightly, "you just feel so fucking good when you do that." The two of you pant, finally coming down from the high, still entangled with one another, your hands woven into Jack's hair, his hands resting on the top of your bottom. All you can do is pepper kisses into his now sweaty locks.

"You're so amazing, you know that?" You hum praise to him, softly brushing the back of his hair. He gave you one hell of a wakeup call and you hoped this would become a daily thing.

"You're the amazing one," Jack chuckles, nuzzling his face into the crook of your neck, "I really love you so much." He just breaths in the sweet scent of you, his eyes closed in contentment.

"I love you so much more Jacky," kissing him one last time before you roll off of him with a satisfied sigh, stretching your sore body out. Jack looks at you, back to being your quirky self.

"Impossible," is all he can say as he looks at you with adoration. How someone can be so in love with another person, he never thought it could be possible. Yet here he is.

Suddenly a screech could be heard from the kitchen, making you shoot up from your spot, "What the hell was that??"

"Oh shit! The coffee!"

[starbabyg]

Can we get a part two of smutty thoughts for jackieeee pleaseee

yes ma’am 🫡🫡 NSFW under the cut

He’s such a horn dog 24/7

Likeeeee he just loves being intimate with you as much as he can

Literally just loves to touch your pussy

You’ll wake up and his fingers are just playing with your folds

Sometimes it’s not even sexual just a comfort thing

Morning sex with him is an almost everyday thing

Which you aren’t complaining about because it’s just pure bliss

Like ohhh its so sweet and sensual

Sounds like Coffee by Miguel

He always wakes you up with soft kisses, whether on your bare stomach or cheeks

Hands under your shirt, he goes straight to fondling your breasts

I feel like I have so many versions of smutty Jack in my head omg

Frat boy Jack lovessss to fuck you in empty lecture halls, or in your TA office across your desk while you try to read papers

Mobster Jack (y'all seen him in that sweatsuit omg) loves to fuck in his Cadillac

ex highschool sweetheart Jack loves to fuck anywhere you two had done it before; the football field, that one view your city was known for horny teenagers, his childhood bedroom ofc

Jack is such a lingerie boy

He loves seeing you in baby doll gowns and matching sets

It's become a hobby of his to find pretty lingerie for you

every time he's on the road and there's a day off, he definitely goes to the mall to get you something for when he comes back. Think Agent Provacateur at Brickell Centre in Miami (one of my faves)

Definitely has a box full of flashy polaroids of you

Lingerie shots, cheeky photos of his fingers in your mouth, maybe even one of him sucking your tit

and most definitely has an old school camcorder with hours of footage of you

i loveee to think Jack is so fucking freaky

[starbabyg]

Juraj loves when you ride cause he gets to see your boobs bounce with thrust.

Ohhhh how much he loves it. He gets the perfect view of you. Your face when you moan is a true delight. His hands are gripped around your waist as he guides you up and down. Your boobs just bounce in the prettiest way. Hands roaming, he can’t help but squeeze your tits. Every time he fucks up into you they bounce. It’s like the harder he thrusts the more they reverberate. At first he starts with slower thrusts, watching them casually jiggle up and down. He leans up a bit to catch them in his mouth, giving them some suction before he starts drilling you. Your whole body is shaking rapidly, you really can’t take the pressure Juraj is giving you. All while you’re on cloud 9 he’s just looking up at you in awe. The way your lips are agape, he might just put a finger or two in it. His hands snake around your waist and pull you closer to him. He has to feel you skin to skin. Your breasts akin to his chest, he kisses your ear softly. He starts to slow down, just relishing the feeling of your walls. Your soft moans mewling in his ear, he really didn’t know what he did right to be put in this situation. He’s so fucking in love.

[starbabyg]

OKG SMUTTY JACK HUGHES (could u do smutty joe veleno)

I loveeee all these requests for smutties coming in!! Keep ‘em coming girls!!! <3

He gives me romantic lover

Like candles lit and sensual music playing in the background before you even get home

A rough love makerrrr

Slow but rough strokes as he holds one leg up

Speaking of candles they’re not just there to look pretty

Joe looks like he likes a lil wax play

Dripping the massage oil wax on you, rubbing it in as he grips your flesh

A BIG ASS GRABBER HE LUVS GRABBING BOOTYYYYY

You look so delicious, he just wants to eat you up

Gets the idea to bring food play into the mix

Cold whip cream on your nips to get them hard

Hot chocolate syrup he pours on your tummy as he licks up your body

Takes a long swipe then goes up to your face, French kissing you to taste the sweetness

“It doesn’t taste as good as you though”

His favorite position is you on his face

He honestly just loves when you ride his face

When you’re so into it, just grinding away as you grip his hair >>>

He doesn’t give a fuck if he can’t breath he just wants to get you off

He knows your close when your legs start to buckle

That’s his lock in time, his hands grip your thighs and his tongue speeds up

He doesn’t even care if you’re done after head, he just looks at you looking a mess proud he can do that to you with just his tongue

[starbabyg]

Jack definitely has a hidden folder full of hot facetime photos of you.

It would be a late night FaceTime call, with wearing a simple tank top to bed, laying on your side with your phone propped up. The way you lay has your tank top tight around your tits, nipples protruding through the thin fabric.

"You look so pretty baby," Jack smiles, loving how you look all freshly barefaced. He soaks in every little feature about you. The way your hair is falling to one side. The way your eyes crinkle as his compliment makes you smile. And ultimately how fucking good your tits look in that top.

Jacky Baby has taken a FaceTime photo.

"Uhhh Jack, what was that for?" You chuckle, raising an eyebrow.

"Like I said, you just look so pretty right now baby. Plus my girls are trying to say goodnight to me," he's biting his lip, his eyes focused a little lower on the phone. Looking down, you see your nipples now a little hardened thanks to the air con kicking in. Perfect.

"You're such a boy sometimes," a snort leaves your nose as you smile, cheeks heating up. Even with Jack being your boyfriend for so long, he still makes you feel coy.

"Lemme say hi to my girls. Need a picture of them for my collection, princess." Oh you could just smack that smug smirk off his face.

"You're such a perv, Jack," you roll your eyes, although internally you're preparing yourself to oblige to his boyish request.

"Oh, c'mon ma, you know they miss me," he sends you a sly wink, and you hate that he's so far away because it's true. You miss the way his warm hands feel when he fondles your tits. The way he bites them, and leaves love bites.

"Ugh, fine," you fein disinterest, acting like it's a bother although really, you'd do it for him gladly, no hesitation. Shifting a little bit, you pull up your top, pretty titties popping out and making an appearance.

"Fuck, I miss those things," you see his pupils dilate against his blue irises.

"They miss you more, baby," you start to grope yourself, giving him a little show. A little jiggle here, a little nipple pinch there.

"Fuck, I miss you even more." He sits up now, eyes focused on you being his own personal camgirl.

"Couple more days, Jack, and you won't need silly facetime photos to get off to. Gonna get the real thing again," you squeeze your boobs together, then let them bounce back to their resting form.

"I know, ma, I know. But for now..." He smirks;

Jacky Baby has taken (15) FaceTime photos.

[starbabyg]

dude i desperately need a headcannon of juraj eating you out 😫

i just know he will pin you down and hold your thighs in place as you try to resist when it gets too much for you 🫠

Juraj is an eaterrrr!!!

Juraj is definitely a giver. I think his favorite place in the world is in between your thighs. Whether you're riding his face, you standing up while he's on his knees beneath you, or even good ol fashion flat on his front side, he looks up at you with such love and adoration as he eats you out with such fervor. Ugh and when you moan and squeal it just makes the boy so fucking cocky, always flashing those straight pearly whites at you when you buck your hips.

"Feels too good, huh?" He'll smirk, tightening his grip on your thighs when you try to pull away. He just overstimulates you in all the right ways, sending that electricity from your core that just sends a shiver down your spine. And when you try to run away? Whewwww..... Juraj let's out one of his hearty laughs and shakes his head as he drags you back down to the edge of the bed, wrapping his muscular arms around your thighs to lock you in place.

"Really thought you could run away? Shame on you, pretty girl," he clicks his tongue a few times before going back to slurping on your juices and tries to overstimulate you even moreeee. His big hands roam all over your body, gripping your waist and kneading your breasts. Juraj gets off on the little whines and moans. Makes him feel good hearing those pretty noises coming from those lips of yours. Is it some sort of praise thing, knowing he's doing such a great job at making you feel so good? Most definitely. Each buck of your hips, each time he gets your legs trembling and toes curling is like an accolade to him.

And honestly he could eat you for breakfast, lunch, and dinner. You know how Mac Miller said 'I just eat pussy other people need food'? That would literally be Slaf if he had the choice. You'd stir out of your sleep, confused why your body is feeling all hot and horny when you look down to see Juraj's smug face feasting on your core.

"Juraj, what the hell it's seven in the morning?"

"Yeah, time for breakfast," he would smirk, sucking on the fingers he had just dipped inside you as if you were a pot of honey. And he'd lap his tongue all over you time and time again until you release all over his face. And even then he just lets out a deep chuckle and licks all of your arousal off of his chin as it drips, cleaning you up with his tongue as well.

[starbabyg]

getting off on juraj’s thigh 🤭

Juraj is just all fucking muscle. Including those damn thighs of his. When he wears shorts?? FUCK! They're just so toned, his creamy flesh always catching the light and showing off the muscles he works so hard for. So when he's just chilling on his phone, all manspread out, you can't help but stare. He can feel you staring too, your eyes laser focus on this left thigh and how his shorts are riding up a bit.

"You lookin' at my thigh, Mačička?" He gives you a cocky smirk, that pretty fucking smile of his that always makes you melt. Plus he's spreading his legs more now, a throaty chuckle leaving his chest when he sees how your clutching the hem of your shirt. He knows you're fucking needy.

"Uh huh," you nod, eyes darting from his thigh to his pretty face and back.

"Well don't be shy, pretty girl," he swallows, adam's apple bobbing, "c'mere." He pats his thigh, lounging back into the couch as he bites his lip. Can this man get any more yummier?? You almost want to slap him for how fucking sexy he looks. but no, you're focused on one thing, and one thing only. Juraj doesn't have to tell you twice, you're already a hop skip away and you're straddling his thigh, your pajama shorts bunching up a bit.

"Uhnt uh," Juraj shakes his head, "How are you gonna get off with all that in the way?" One of his fingers pulls your waistband back before he releases it, and it snaps against your skin. "Take 'em off, baby." He looks up at you smiling, already pulling your shorts down with one hand before you stand once again, tugging both your shorts and panties off and letting them drop to the floor. "Now that's better," he coos in approval, taking you by your hips as sitting you back down on his thigh.

His thigh feels warm against your core, as if the horniness itself wasn't heating you up enough. "Well go on, get to it," he tells you, looking up at you although his face is pointed to the sight of your pussy pressed against his thigh. Seeing you're all flustered making you hesitant, he guides your hips for a second, strong hands forcing you back and forth against his smooth skin. Your eyes widen, the friction of your clit roughly catching his leg making you elicit mewls of a moan. Music to Juraj's ears. It's almost as if he's getting off to the sight of it, his bulge already hardening under his shorts. Juraj's sight goes from the pretty faces you're making when you moan to the way your slickness starts to coat his leg, dripping down the sides as he slides you back and forth, back and forth.

"Look so pretty like this," he grunts, eyes fixated on the way you're now rolling your hips, trying to get as much friction against your clit as possible. He can see you're oh so close, he knows all your tells. The way your eyes squeeze shut, that cute little pout as you try to bite your lip and fail to suppress your moans. It's in the way your legs start to jerk a bit, the way your hands are gripping his with such a neediness. You're about to cum all over his thigh.

"Gonna cum, huh?" He bites his lip, smirking up at you like he's proud he doesn't even have to fuck you just to unravel you.

"Mmhmm!" You whine, nodding your head as you try to stay sitting up, but the way he pushes his thigh up against you makes your eyes roll back, and you almost fall forward onto him when your heat starts to throb.

"Let me help you then, yeah?" Juraj's voice is low as he takes control of your pace, literally moving you like a rag doll against his thigh. Your body can barely keep up with his fast, rough movements, having to hold onto his forearms to steady yourself.

"Baby 'm gonna—" you mewl out, already feeling that oh so familiar build up in your lower tummy.

"Cum? Cum then so I can finally fuck you."

[starbabyg]

Cockwarming with Juraj or Arber? Or both🤭

Cockwarming for my two favorite Canadiens coming right up pookie bear

warnings; smut, duh. Cock warming

Juraj~

Cockwarming was honestly a staple for Slaf. It was something he just liked to do when the mood would arise. He’ll be busy on the computer with his English and French classes, frustrated that he can’t pronounce a certain word because his accent won’t allow it. His hand balled up in a fist, things come so easy to him, but this was just stumping him. He looks over at you, in your own little world as you read your magazine, laying on your tummy as your feet sway in the air, a small content smile on your face. You look so good right now, and honestly Juraj just needed you to make him feel good too.

“Hey pretty girl, why don’t you come over and keep me company while I do my work?” He smugly smiled as he patted his lap. You didn’t think twice about getting up, making your way over to him about to take a seat. Juraj stopped you before you could even turn to sit, “Aht aht, take those off. I want you to keep my cock warm.” Biting his lip, he watched as you shimmied out of your lounge shorts and panties, palming himself through his sweats before he pulled out his now hardening dick. I mean, how could he not when you looked so fucking cute obliging to what he tells you to with no contest. You were always so good for him. Without a second thought you straddled him, slowly sinking down on him with a soft moan. Juraj's hands make their way to your ass, pushing you down as far as you can go. He wants you to feel every single inch of him. As soon as you get nice and used to the stretch, you rest your head on his shoulder as Juraj recites French into your ear.

Arber~

Your sex life with Arber was, well, spicy. He was just too fucking good at fucking you, simple as that. It had got to the point where you were just oh so needy for him. It kind of made you a brat, so spoiled always getting it when you want. So Cock warming was a punishment.

"Pleeease baby?" You begged him. Arber had to finish signing some Canadiens memorabilia for a charity gala, and here you were, literally in front of him on your hands and knees begging him to be fucked.

"Y/N, what did I just tell you??" He asked, acting annoyed although he secretly thought it was cute how desperate you were for him.

"I know, but I just need you so bad right now," you pouted, your hands sneaking your way into his shorts. Even as he was acting like it was a nuisance, he let you pump his cock until it got hard enough.

"You need me that bad, huh? Knowing that I have to finish signing all of these by the end of the night? You're so impatient princess. I think I have to teach you a lesson in patience," he picked you up from your position, turning you around so you're bent over the desk. Roughly he pulls your pants and panties down and makes sure you're slick enough to push himself into you. Sitting back down in his chair, he pulls you down with him, the pressure making you squeal.

"You're going to sit here and keep me warm until I finish this. If you don't move and listen, I'll give you what you want. Move or try to ride me I'll yank you right off and you're going to bed unfucked. Got that princess?"

[starbabyg]

Can you do a smutty luke hughes 😇😇😇

Like the ones you did for Jack & juraj xoxoxo

giiirl I have such a soft spot for Luke it’s not even funny!!!

Like Jack he’s such a boyfriend lover

He’s just so soft and gentle with you

Almost as if he feels like he’s gonna break you

He’s still on the less experienced side

Still a bit shy and reserved

A total submissive top

He just loves to do what you tell him to

“Oh yeah? What else do you want me to do?”

More of a giver than a receiver

But when he does receive mmmmph!!

His moans and stutters are so cute

“Oh my… fuck….” He mumbles in his cute lil voice

Always has his mouth agape it’s adorable

Unlike Jack and his roughness when you give him head Luke is just so soft and gentle

He moves the stray hairs away from your face, brushing them behind your ears

Hands cupping your face as you deepthroat him

“You’re so beautiful with your lips wrapped around me.” He can barely manage to get the words out between moans

Every time he bucks up and chokes you he cutely says sorry

When he’s on the road you like to FaceTime him to get freaky

But all he does is stare at you mesmerized as you twirl in your lingerie

“You’re just so beautiful y/n, I’m just admiring the art”

His love is so fucking pure

His favorite position is to have you on the counter, legs around his waist and arms around his neck. His hand behind your back supporting your weight as you bask in the pillow princess treatment he gives you

It’s the perfect position to just see your pretty face, plus he’s tall and needs better access

He loves getting his hair tugged at

And who wouldn’t wanna play with those luscious gold locks

You have to introduce him to the more kinky stuff

But it just makes it all the much better when you get to see his reaction to things

Like trying head with ice cubes

The way his body tensed up and shakes is so mf cute

He’s just a sweetheart lover I wanna kiss his forehead

[starbabyg]

Juraj is possessive of his girl.

Pathetically Possesive | Juraj Slafkovksy Smut

warnings: smut duh, jealous boyfriend, might seem toxic to some, words that make me squirm

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There are many levels to Juraj’s possessiveness. It all pans out the same way in the end though. First he starts off quietly, maybe some guy is chatting with you. It’s just a friendly chat so he can’t be too mad at you. After all you’re the most interesting person in the world to him, so why wouldn’t other people want to strike up a conversation with you? It starts off with nonverbal cues. Juraj’s hand will shift your legs towards him. He keeps a steady hand on your knees, softly caressing them to show you he’s still right there. You’re so used to it at this point it doesn’t even phase you when you’re preoccupied with something else. Slaf’s love language is physically touch so it was just second nature for some part of him to be attached to you. Juraj can be in a whole different conversation, but every so often he’ll turn his head towards you and the guy you’re talking to. He’ll eye the guy down, then look at his hand on your knee, then back to the guy. Fully intent on getting the guy to notice that he really should exit the conversation quickly. It frustrates him when the guy talking to you is oblivious to the whole thing. If looks could kill the guy would be dead ten times over. His fingers now tap your knee as he becomes more and more impatient. Soon after Juraj will start whispering in your ear in the middle of your conversation.

“Mmm, you smell so good tonight. Is that the perfume I just bought you?” His lips will softly graze your ear, sending a shiver down your spine. If he’s feeling frisky enough he might even inconspicuously nibble at it. “I could just eat you up right here in front of everyone. You smell delicious, probably taste just as good too.” All you could do is widen your eyes and blush as to try not to let anyone know what Juraj is up to. As the night goes on so does his hand. No longer is it on your knee, but making its way between them. You have to squeeze his hand when it reaches further between your thighs. A little higher and he’ll be palming your pussy. Still being bombarded by the guy talking to you, you push Slaf’s hand away. It’s too intimate to be doing in front of people especially in such close proximity. Juraj scoffed, no fucking way she actually did that.

Juraj pulled your seat closer to him, trying to tell the guy to fuck off without actually saying the words. Althoughhh maybe that would have been better in this case. The chair made a loud screech, startling both you and the guy talking to you. The stranger shifted his head and looked at slaf cluelessly. A tad bit awkward much?

“And you must be?” The stranger asks. All Slaf could do was mentally laugh.

“Juraj Slafkovksy. Also y/n’s boyfriend. You know, the girl you’ve been talking to all night,” Juraj responded condescendingly, squinting his eyes and forcing a smile. His arm snaked around your shoulder as he absentmindedly squeezed you.

The guy’s mouth went agape, “Oh? Well you sure are lucky. Just from this conversation alone I can tell she is a wonderful woman. Better treat her right, or else I might have to come and snatch her from ya.” Of course it was supposed to be a joke, kinda, but Juraj never took things like this lightly. Not when it came to you.

“Oh really?” Juraj shifted uncomfortably in his seat, wanting to just get up and sock the guy right in his jaw, “Well we have to go now. I gotta be reminded why I’m so lucky,” Juraj took your hand and dragged you away. Now muttering under his breath, “Fucking dickhead.” You just followed after him in shock, your wrist tightly held in his grip.

“Seriously Juraj? You always do this,” you whined. This wasn’t the first time he had dragged you out of an event. At first it was cute, him getting bratty and jealous and begging you to leave so the two of you could get take out and watch movies together. But this was a few too many times now.

“Well it was either leave or beat his ass. And I know you don’t want to be banned from these events so I think I went with the safer option.” He continued to lead you through the crowd. Every so often muttering ‘excuse me’ to the people standing in his way. If he could tell them ‘move, you’re in the damn way,’ he totally would, but he still had manners even though right now he wanted to throw them all away.

“Juraj please stop. I have to go to the bathroom now. I’m gonna piss myself if you keep dragging me along,” your brow furrowed. You just couldn’t keep up with his fast pace, especially being in heels. His legs were too long and moving too fast.

Juraj rolled his eyes, “Fine we’ll take a little detour.” He changed his course of route and started looking for a bathroom. Still holding on to you he lead you to a bathroom down an empty hall. He motioned towards the restroom as he let go of you. Instead of going into the bathroom you glared at him and crossed your arms.

“I don’t actually have to go to the bathroom. I just got tired of you pulling me around like that. How dare you pull me out of a conversation and do that? That was so rude of you. I’m gonna go back there and apologize.”

“Apologize? To him?” Juraj’s eyes were wide with jealous anger. He couldn’t imagine you softly apologizing to the guy, asking for forgiveness in that sweet voice of yours.

“Yes, what else am I supposed to do?” You scoffed at him with attitude. Juraj couldn’t admit it to your face but you being upset started to turn him on. His mind started racing with a million dirty thoughts.

“Apologize to the person who actually deserves one,” he stepped closer to you and tipped your chin up to look at him. All the anger in him had seeped out, now replaced by love and lust. God how you could change this boy’s mood in a flash.

“You think you deserve an apology from me? I deserve one from you!” You stomped your foot. You could not believe the way Juraj was acting like a complete brat right now.

“I think we should apologize to each other. And I know just the way.” Juraj shoved you into the bathroom and locked it behind him. All you could do was look at him in disbelief before he pushed you against the sink, planting himself in between your legs. Your dress started to ride up your body, the bottom bunching up as his knee rises.

“Juraj, what are you doin—” He laid his forehead atop yours.

“Shhh, just let me say sorry,” he mumbled against your lips. You were taken aback, but hearing those words come from his lips made you melt completely into the kiss. You wanted to be mad, but how could you when Juraj was frenching you so good right now? Add in the pressure of his leg slightly grazing your clit and you were in heaven. Juraj had one hand on your waist and the other behind your neck, supporting you as you started to feel light on your feet. He lifted you up on top of the sink, right on the edge so he could have easy access.

Juraj kneeled down a bit, face to face with your panties, which at this point were starting to soak through. He smirked when he saw the little wet spot that had made its way through. You could just feel your juices pooling between your legs. Which made you upset at yourself because how dare he act like that and think that he could get away with this afterwards? But all those thoughts went away as soon as he pulled your panties to the side and just went in on you. Juraj was usually so gentle and articulate when it came to going down on you. But this time he was fast and swift with it. He gave you no time to adjust as he quickly slurped and flicked his tongue around your clit. Juraj knew just all the right spots to hit. Your legs started to close against him, squeezing his head until he used his brute strength to reopen them and hold your legs in place. You moaned against your palm, trying to conceal your cries. Who knows who could hear you from outside of the bathroom door? It was hard to hide your whimpers especially when Slaf was purposely trying to force them out of you. It’s like he wanted everyone to hear you. He sped up the rhythm of his movements, bringing one of his hands to play with you now. As he lapped up your juices he curled a finger inside of you. Exploring your silky walls, feeling every single crevice inside of you as he tried to find your sweet spot. It was all too much for you. The fast movements combined with the deep pressure, you could just faint from pleasure. It made it all the worse knowing you had to be silent through it all. No matter how much you squirmed and writhed, how much you pulled Juraj’s hair or squeezed his shoulder, her persisted in his pace.

“Oh my god just give it to me already,” you managed to purr out between mewls. From under your hazy lids you could make out that sly smirk Juraj had while he was still latched onto you. It didn’t take any more convincing for him to get right up to fuck you.

Already hard from just the sight of you alone Juraj unbuckled his belt from his dress pants. He pulled down his boxers, appendage springing out excitedly. Oh how fucking good he looked standing there with his disheveled hair and lips plump and slick from your juices. Out of yearning you reached for his dick, giving it a few strokes as you guided it inside. Your head was tilted up, keeping eye contact with Juraj as you watched his face contort with pleasure. His lips parting as his tip slipped inside of you. Brows furrowed as he let out a little wince. It was as if the angle you sat at had made you ten times tighter. If he hadn’t got you dripping wet beforehand it most definitely wouldn’t have been able to slide in. The new angle didn’t just make you tighter, it also had Slaf hitting a certain spot inside of you. And every time his tip hit that spot you wanted to scream as if to say ‘fuck I love you’. It was pure heaven. You were tightly wrapped around Juraj, legs pulling him in so you could feel every single bit of him. Hands clawing at his chest, a button popping off of his dress shirt. More of his chest was exposed and at this point you wanted this man naked. Even while you were drunk on love you somehow managed to properly unbutton the rest of his shirt, pulling him in by the collar for a kiss. Pulling Juraj in closer only made him go deeper, which in result had you biting his lip to conceal the deep moan that wanted to escape.

Juraj on the other hand didn’t give a shit about being loud groaning an “oh fuck” against your lips. His moans were gutteral, reverberating through the acoustic walls of the bathroom. There was no doubt that anyone passing by the bathroom could hear Juraj. His hands were gripped around the flesh of your hips, no doubt going to leave red marks on you that will last a week. Juraj’s head fell into the nape of your neck, muffling his moans as they echoed in your ear. The sound was music to your ears. You kissed his temple, just wanting to love on him any way you could. His echoing moans were replaced by the little nips he was leaving along your neck. You couldn’t help but react to these little love bites, soft mewls escaping your mouth as you held onto the back of his head. Your fingers interlocked with his tousled mane.

Juraj was now going at a steady but stern pace. It was slower than when he was amped up on jealously, but hard enough to make you jolt every time he filled you up completely. You were starting to unravel with each pump fueling your orgasm. It was getting more and more difficult to keep quiet, your pants and squeals starting to gain volume. A couple more strokes and you’ll be a screaming mess.

“Baby, I’m gonna cum,” you panted out breathlessly. You felt your legs giving out as Juraj had to keep them in place. Juraj took that as a challenge. His grip around you tightened, pulling you closer into his embrace. Keeping that same solid pace his strokes got rougher, your eyes rolling back each time you felt him in the hilt of your cervix. At this point you were a mumbling mess, words you didn’t even know you were saying spilling from your lips. To Juraj it sounded like you were saying ‘more, more’, and he gave you just that. He turned a bit selfish, now wanting to chase his own orgasm. Juraj lifted you from the bathroom counter, trying to wrap your legs around him as you went limp in his arms. Steadying your weight he started to bounce you on his cock, the snacks of your ass on his skin echoing through the restroom. You just hummed in content, riding out your high as he rushed to finish himself off. The straps of your dress were now falling off, your breasts exposed as you had been braless. Juraj leaned over and took your left boob in his mouth. Already fucked into bliss this was overstimulation. Your bottom lip perched out as you started to shake from his suckling at your nipple. It didn’t help that he was swirling around your nipple at a fast pace. Your head dropped back, your whole body just losing feeling aside from the shocking stimulation he was giving you. Juraj’s stroked sped up and you could feel his dick twitch from inside of you, which was always a sign that he was close to cumming. You leaned in closer to him, lips pressed against his ear.

“Cum for me baby,” you mewled as you swiped your tongue against his lobe. Just with those simple words you sent him over the edge. Juraj places you back on top of the counter, now slowing down in pace as you felt him spill his load into you. His moans were raspy and low, his breath hitching as he shuddered. All you could do was drunkenly smile as you saw his seed drip out of you.

Finally coming down from his high, Juraj placed a kiss on your forehead as he grabbed some paper towels to clean you up. He patted you dry and he placed your panties back onto you. Giving both of your tits a kiss before slipping the straps of your dress back on your shoulders. Slaf tried his best to make you look more presentable. Wiping the smudged lipstick off of your face. Finger brushing your hair so you don’t have that “I just got fucked” hairstyle. You just sat there on the counter, letting him take care of you as you were too hazy to even think. Boy did he fuck you good. You watched him as he fixed himself up, rebuttoning the buttons that were still attached to his dress shirt. Fixing his tie and buckling his belt.

“Ready?” He asked as you gave him a soft nod. He lifted you up princess style, making sure your dress was nice and neat. Your face made its way into his chest. You couldn’t face anyone from the gala after just getting fucked in the bathroom. Juraj opened the door and carried you out. Telling anyone who asked that you must have eaten something bad and that you didn’t feel good. He had to make sure his dirty nasty girl still had the cleanest of reputations. And it will be the two of yours little secret that Juraj’s possessiveness will always be a turn on that always ends in the two of you fucking.

[starbabyg]

can we talk smutty juraj

we can alwayssss talk smutty Juraj.

He’s just so big and strong he never fully realizes how rough he’s being with you

His moans are so fucking sexc

Like they’re so deep and gutteral

He gives the sloppiest head likeeeee

He’s always down to feast on you it’s his favorite thing to do

He’s a tit gripper, one hand is always on one of your boobs

He also loves to bite them, which can hurt but it also feels sooo good

He loves leaving love bites on you

But loves when you give them to him even more

He’s a sucker for neck kisses he’s just so sensitive there

They just get him hard so fast

I feel like he’s so fucking kinky

He’s a man handler of course

He’ll be hitting it from behind and his hand is wrapped around your neck and he’s pulling your hair

Or he’s shoving two fingers down your throat

I feel like he’s more of a giver than a receiver although he does love receiving

He will talk you through it!!!

Him saying “you’re being such a good girl” in his accent omggggg

He loves when you choke on it and tears start running down your face especially with mascara on

Carries you and fucks you like it’s nothing

Like he could probably pick you up with one arm

Loves watching you ride him

Gives amazing aftercare

He’ll fuck you into oblivion then clean you off as he hums to you

Babies you so much after he fucks you

Probably would make you hot cocoa and wrap you in your favorite blanket afterwards

Ofc he puts you in cute lil pajamas after

Either a little tank top with shorts or one of his big shirts

Ugh I just wanna fuck him so baddddd

[starbabyg]

I feel like Quinn would be the most romantic and creative of the Hughes brothers for Valentine's day. Like yeah, Jack and Luke are cute and romantic but Quinn?? That man would be Casanova. Writing you the utmost romantic letters, so eloquent and sweet. He'd do something every single day leading up to Valentine's day. Cooking for you. taking you shopping. Sending you flowers every single day. The man just knows love and romance. And it would all end with a romantic trip to the city of love, cause he's just cheesy and cute like that.

[starbabyg]

Picture perfect

Jack loves to make it known that she belongs to him. Their at a party and a guy is staring at her Jack has his hands on her ass his face in her neck giving her hickeys.

omggg guys are we starting a whole Picture Perfect au era rn ��🥹 I love how these inboxes are flooding in right now!!

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It’s a typical Friday with you and Jack going to some frat party because you two had nothing better to do. He’s been too much of a homebody as of late and you forced him to go out and be social with people that weren’t on his team or had any association with hockey. He needed to be an average young adult and do keggers with drunk idiots. The party was in full swing, music bumping as everyone mingled with one another. Jack was conversing with one of the guys who lived in the house while you danced by yourself, a mere few feet away from him. He loved watching you be yourself, in your own little world as you swayed your hips. ‘God shes gorgeous,’ he thought as he took a sip of the drink in his hand.

It looks like he wasn’t the only one who thought this, when a guy caught Jack’s eye. While you were oblivious to it, Jack noticed some random eyeing you down. Staring at you intently. Where the hell did this creep come from? The guy wasn’t bothering you, just standing right by you as he stared at you. Your eyes were closed as you felt the music, moving your body rhythmically. The guy slowly made his way closer, hoping to bump into you. Jack noticed what he was trying to do and handed his cup to the guy he was chatting with. Jack didn’t even acknowledge the guy who was creeping, and instead grabbed you by your forearm and spun you around. You were taken aback until you realized it was Jack.

“Hey my love,” you smiled at him. He murmured a ‘hi’ back, so enthralled with your effortless beauty. Jack pulled you into a deep kiss, not caring who saw. Besides it was just a bunch of drunken college students, who would really care. ‘Fuck it,’ he thought as he deepened the kiss and swiped his tongue across your lips. Maybe making out would show this creep who you belonged to. Jack’s hands loosened from your waist, swooping down to your ass. He gripped it tightly, pulling you in closer. Jack side eyed the guy. ‘Jesus is he just going to stare all night? Maybe making out wasn’t enough. I’m gonna have to mark my territory.’ Jack kissed his way to your neck before he started to swirl his tongue on that sweet spot that made you shiver. He applied pressure to your neck, wanting to make a deep bruise to show his ownership. Even if the guy did try to talk to you, he’d have to look at the marks that Jack had left on you. He would have to be reminded that you were Jack’s and Jack’s only.