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firemenenthusiast Ā· 8 months ago
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ā€”ā€œlet it growā€
jann mardenborough x fem! reader
summary: nothing left to do when jann finally gets a new haircut except going absolutely feral
content warnings: 18+, smut, porn with plot, fluff, sub! jann, soft jann, whiny whimpery jann, oral fixation, p in v (wrap it bro), f! masturbation (reader putting on a show for jann), cum eating, cumshots, pussy job, slight size kink
a/n: @imjustheretoreadsmuthaha had me promise to write some smut so yall have them to thank also sorry i have to repost šŸ˜­
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looking at the last couple of years it can be said that thereā€™s a surge in the sportā€™s popularity. not that it wasnā€™t ever popular but recently there are newcomers to the car racing fanclub. it attracts new big companies to invest and offer sponsorships to the label making jann busier than ever.
-especially it being almost the starting of a new season and all. sometimes heā€™s too caught up with work that you cant help but feeling left behind. heā€™d be out at the most random times of the day sometimes even when youā€™re getting ready for bed. thatā€™s the norm you have to accept knowing your boyfriend does not have a fixed working schedule. when danny manages to slide them in for a meeting with a new client, he needs to be there. heā€™s become too busy that he doesnā€™t even have time to get his hair cut. his adorable undercut has now fully grown to the same length of the rest of his hair.
you dont really mind his grown hair because you get to enjoy watching him getting ready, putting products into his curls. one of the things you find him adorable for is the fact that he takes good care of his hair so eventho its grown, he keeps it neat and healthy. you can sit and watch him for hours on end, especially after he had left for a particularly long period where he doesnā€™t really have time for all the products. so when he comes home, you both will spend the free time just talking and enjoying each otherā€™s presence while he grooms himself. sometimes youā€™d even help getting the back of his hair where he couldnā€™t see or reach. or when he got tired from doing the rest
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ā€œbut its getting too long babe, i need to keep it short for the balaclavaā€ he defends himself. heā€™s been complaining about how his hairā€™s getting into his face when he wears the helmet and how uncomfortable its becoming. you pout at his reasoning, not wanting him to cut his hair. ā€œnooo please keep ittt,, youā€™ve never let it grow ever. plus you look-ā€œ you trail off from your sentence, turning your head to a different direction. too shy to admit it. he searches into your face, raising his arms. ā€œi lookā€¦?ā€ you turn your head even further as he follows, chasing your face. ā€œ-hot.ā€ you say under your breath. his cheeks heat up at your words before deciding to tease you
ā€œcome again ?ā€
ā€œnoā€
he let out a laugh as he pulls you in for a back hug, his large arms squeezing your sides. he rests his head on top of yours, swaying the both of you. ā€œim sorry baby but i need to, okay?ā€ you purse your lips shut, pouting. you keep quiet as you give him a look. ā€œiā€™ll take that as a yes ?ā€ he quickly give you a kiss before planting a peck on your forehead, reaching for his jacket from the couch. standing beside the doorframe, you watch him as he gets into his porsche. you wave at him, smiling as he drives off, thinking about how heā€™s probably gonna get a haircut.
his first race of the season is this weekend so you have to leave for the airport tomorrow. as youā€™re packing his and your stuff into the luggage your hear the front door being unlocked. heā€™s back. you continue arranging the clothes so they can all fit, subconsciously anticipating for the suprise of seeing his new haircut. you hear him calling for you from downstairs before his voiceā€™s getting nearer. the door to your bedroom swings open to reveal an excited, jumpy jann with a huge smile across his face. ā€œhoney, im homeeeā€ he jokes, acting like a husband who just got back from his 9-5 job. this is the jann youā€™d get called a liar for when telling his team about his behaviour. they dont believe that he actually acts like this around you. but jack does, he knows how jann actually is. you turn to face him as youā€™re being met with the fresh haircut, making him almost unrecognizable. it reminds you of when you first met him years ago. when he just got into racing, back when he was so shy to people and to you. especially you. if you could comically describe the feeling youā€™re feeling rn, it is as if your heart just got shot by cupids arrow. awestruck. itā€™s like having a crush on him for the second time. not like youā€™re not crushing on him every other day but the haircut makes you want to do things to him. you feel heat creeping across your cheek before rushing to your core.
seeing you quiet and not returning any reaction panics him. every possible scenario of you breaking up with him because of that haircut plays into his mind. ā€œbaby..?ā€ he steps closer, slowly walking towards you. ā€œhey look, if you dont like it i can- um, i can wear my durag all the time. you like it when i do, right ?ā€ he offers, him internally panicking shows the most adorable side of him. not in a million years does he want to do anything you dont like. you get up from the floor just as you finish up on packing. ā€œlemme- let me get that,,ā€ he quickly reach for the luggage to help you zip them up. you walk to your bed, footsteps heavy as he follows from behind like a lost puppy. heā€™s worrying hard that youā€™re being quiet. as you lay your butt on the soft material he kneels before you, looking up at you with eyes filled with panic and worry. ā€œplease say something babyā€ you look down at him rubbing at your legs before reaching down to cup his face, smoothing over his also newly shaved skin. gosh he looks so cute
you trail your fingers from his cheek to his mouth, feeling his plump lips before pushing your fingers past them. he closes his lips around your fingers, sucking at them as you push down on his tongue. ā€œyouā€™re funny, jannā€ he blinks, listening attentively before you continue,
ā€œyouā€™re funny if you think you can look like this and expect me to not fuck youā€
he shakes his head thinking youā€™d want him to deny it. your pull your fingers out, strings of saliva attached to it as you wipe it on his cheek. you tsk at him being silent. ā€œdo you remember when we first started dating ?ā€ a smile creeps onto his face as the memories slip into his mind. he nods. ā€œ-you looked exactly like you do right now.ā€ his smile grows wider. a lot about him has changed but one thing that wont, is how heā€™s willing to let you fuck him dumb anytime. especially when he deserves it. wasting no time, you lean down to crash your lips onto his as you fingers rake up the fresh undercut he just got. a shiver goes down his spine feeling the tips of your fingers graze the back of his head before they pull at the strands at the top. your noses bump against each other as you suck on his bottom lips hungrily. the haircutā€™s really making you go feral.
you get up from the bed ushering him to do the same. the kiss got interrupted for a second before you pull him down by his crewneck, making him lean down. he returns your kiss sloppily, spit getting smeared all over your mouths before you pull away to take a breath. his mouth chases yours, not wanting to stop kissing your lips ever if he could. he begins to suck at your tongue as his lips continue lapping at yours like a starved animal. just as you pull away he let out a whine in protest. his eyes droopy, lips shiny as he steps back, obeying your hand on his chest before you push him onto the bed. as soon as heā€™s settled heā€™s quick to take off his sweater earning a giggle from you. as his hand move to reach the hem of his sweatpants next you stop him, ā€œah-ahā€ while grabbing his hand. he smiles sheepishly as he obeys, settling his hands on his sides instead. you get off the bed to pick up something off the floor hidden by the luggage, holding it carefully to not let jann see what it is. you climb back onto the bed, straddling him before you grind teasingly against his prominent bulge. he lets out a soft moan thinking youā€™re gonna make him cum soon. you chuckle at his response before grabbing both his hands and bringing them to his back before tying them together with his tie that you just picked off the floor. you didnā€™t tie it tight but he knows not to break the knot. heā€™s learned his lesson the hard way. you climb off the bed before taking off all your clothes at the edge of it, making sure he watches.
ā€œmy sweet jann, i always miss you dearly when youā€™re busyā€ you tell him dramatically. its true tho, you do. he watches your ass bounce closely as youā€™re walking towards the wardrobe, glancing at him behind your shoulder. you search into the wardrobe before reaching just the thing you need before slipping it through your head. his gt academy t-shirt. the size of the shirt is just enough to slightly cover your bare pussy. you turn to look at him as he throws his head back, cursing under his breath. ā€œfuck- is that..?ā€ he blinks a few times, making sure heā€™s seeing the right thing
ā€œyesā€ you confirm, before continuing
ā€œit gets lonely, so this shirt will have to doā€ you say as you take a deep whiff of the scent on his shirt.
his chest is heaving hard, nervous as to find out what youā€™re planning on doing
ā€œyou wanna know what i do when youā€™re not there to help me ?ā€ he watches closely as you walk towards the edge of the bed, climbing onto it. you start roaming your hands across your stomach before reaching up, the shirt caught together with your arm as you play with your nipples. starting off slow, you graze your nails across them before groping at your tits, putting on a show for him. you notice his cock twitching in his pants, forming a small dark patch at the tip. his mouth is slightly agape as his eyebrows furrow. ā€œoh- fuckā€ he throws his head back, barely able to handle seeing you like this.
ā€œits nothing compared to your fingers but-ā€œ you sigh, purposely not finishing the sentence as you start rubbing your clit slowly. you look down, your fingers collecting the wetness as you spread your folds. you inch your knees forward closer to him, to really let him have a good look. ā€œmā€™so wet for you jann,,ā€ you tease, as he licks his lips, not knowing to look at your face or your hand while you play with your clit. as you start rubbing your fingers through your folds he shuts his eyes closed. he swears he almost came when you start letting out noises, the pretty little noises that could be the death of him.
fucking yourself on your fingers while wearing his shirt infront of him, you let out a moan as you call out his name in a high pitched whine. your fingers move rapidly as you feel your orgasm approaching. ā€œmā€™so close jann, fuck-ā€œ you manage to let out before the waves come crashing down, your knees growing weak. jann struggles to hold himself back from coming undone in his pants while he forces his hips down from buckling upwards. ā€œpleaseā€¦,,youā€™re gonna-ā€ he starts to plead before you shut him up by stuffing your fingers that were collecting your cum into his mouth. he hums at the taste, closing his eyes savouring it. you feel his tongue swirl around your fingers before you pull them out. ā€œgood boyā€ more precum seeps out of his hard cock as he feels himself growing harder. you lean in to kiss him, your fingers sprawled across the side of his face. he tries to prop himself up better so he can return your kiss harder but fails. trailing your kisses from his mouth to his neck, you make sure to bite and suck at the skin, gaining moans from him.
reaching behind him to untie the restraint, he looks up at you as soon as his hands are free. his eyes search into yours for permission, ā€œcan i-?ā€ you nod at him before saying,
ā€œfuck me jann, fuck me like you miss meā€
he wastes no time flipping you over, taking the gt shirt off before pinning you down, earning a yelp from you. its now his turn to kiss at your neck, his kisses sloppy and wet. heā€™s sucking and biting at the skin that will surely leave marks. his hands roam uncontrollably all over your body, after being deprived of touching you. he wanted to touch you so bad but he patiently waited. he knows if heā€™s good youā€™re gonna award him. his patience earlier proved its worth now that he gets to fuck you. your arms wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer as his hand works the hem of his sweatpants. his thick hard cock grazes your pussy before slapping at his lower stomach. you look down at his happy trail below his navel, covered by the size of his length. his hot mouth is now settled on one of your tits, tongue lapping at the nipple before sucking at it. he greedily attempts on putting the whole of your breast into his mouth, covering them all with spit.
ā€œfuck- mhmfh,, fuckā€ he curses as his hand strokes his throbbing wet cock, getting it ready for your pussy, momentarily pulling away from stuffing his face in between your breasts. he decides to tease you by rubbing his length betwen your folds, spreading your wetness all over it. he grabs his cock before tapping the tip on your clit, grinning at you as he does so. your faces inches away from each other, you could feel his hot breath fanning over your face. he has one elbow propped beside your face, his eyes eyes directly boring into yours. theres a slight glint in them, making you lose yourself in his eyes. he prods his cock at your entrance before bottoming out, earning a high pitched moan from you while he let out a low groan. he rests his head beside yours for a moment before looking at you for green light.
you reach up to kiss him as you nod. he winces at the tight fit of your pussy, the warmth engulfing him, making him lost in the pleasure. your pussy always feels so good for him, always a perfect fit for his thick cock. ā€œahh- mfhm,, so nice- sā€™warmā€he says as he starts moving, it didnā€™t take long until he starts properly fucking you. moving his hips rapidly as the sound skin slapping and a mix of you and his moans fill the room. he whines as he feel his tip nudging your wet walls, making squelching sounds. he looks down at his cock splittling your pussy open, ā€œfffuck-!ā€ shaking his head, the view messing with his mind. itā€™s all so hot to him. as he feel your walls clench around him, his free hand reaches down to rub at your clit, occasionally pressing down to add onto the pressure. your fingers graze across his broad shoulders, your nails slightly digging into his skin earning a whimper from him. his head is resting at the crook of your neck, you can hear the small whimpers escaping his lips every now and then.
his cock buried deep, fucking into your pussy as you can feel his thrusts getting sloppier. he raises his head to start kissing at your tits again, before looking up at you, putting on his pleading eyes.
ā€œwhat do you need baby ?ā€
ā€œcan i- fuckā€ he gets interrupted by your walls clenching around him
ā€œcan i cum on your tits-? these- these pretty tits,,ā€ he mumbles the last bit of his sentences as he continues lapping at your nipples. throwing your head back, you almost canā€™t register what heā€™s saying from the pleasure as you just nod. heā€™s been so good, he deserves whatever he wants. you let out a dragged out whine as he pulls out, hands stroking his cock rapidly as he aims at your tits. you feel his warm seed landing on your breasts as you watch him shoot thick ropes of his cum onto you, some getting on your stomach. you reach your hand to your chest, collecting some of it before sucking your fingers clean.
he looks down at your body glistening with sweat and his cum, chest heaving trying to catch his breath. he runs his hand on his forehead, just below his new haircut. ā€œfuckā€ he curses, before leaning down to kiss you, resting his forehead against yours. you let a smile rip on your face, before asking, ā€œyou okay ?ā€ he nods, ā€œnever betterā€ you let out a small laugh as he joins you
ā€œi should get haircuts more oftenā€
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 8 months ago
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ā€”ā€œlet it growā€
jann mardenborough x fem! reader
summary: nothing left to do when jann finally gets a new haircut except going absolutely feral
content warnings: 18+, smut, porn with plot, fluff, sub! jann, soft jann, whiny whimpery jann, restraint (?) jann being tied up, oral fixation, p in v (wrap it bro), f! masturbation (reader putting on a show for jann), cum eating, cumshots, pussy job, slight size kink
a/n: @imjustheretoreadsmuthaha had me promise to write some smut so yall have them to thank
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looking at the last couple of years it can be said that thereā€™s a surge in the sportā€™s popularity. not that it wasnā€™t ever popular but recently there are newcomers to the car racing fanclub. it attracts new big companies to invest and offer sponsorships to the label making jann busier than ever.
-especially it being almost the starting of a new season and all. sometimes heā€™s too caught up with work that you cant help but feeling left behind. heā€™d be out at the most random times of the day sometimes even when youā€™re getting ready for bed. thatā€™s the norm you have to accept knowing your boyfriend does not have a fixed working schedule. when danny manages to slide them in for a meeting with a new client, he needs to be there. heā€™s become too busy that he doesnā€™t even have time to get his hair cut. his adorable undercut has now fully grown to the same length of the rest of his hair.
you dont really mind his grown hair because you get to enjoy watching him getting ready, putting products into his curls. one of the things you find him adorable for is the fact that he takes good care of his hair so eventho its grown, he keeps it neat and healthy. you can sit and watch him for hours on end, especially after he had left for a particularly long period where he doesnā€™t really have time for all the products. so when he comes home, you both will spend the free time just talking and enjoying each otherā€™s presence while he grooms himself. sometimes youā€™d even help getting the back of his hair where he couldnā€™t see or reach. or when he got tired from doing the rest
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ā€œbut its getting too long babe, i need to keep it short for the balaclavaā€ he defends himself. heā€™s been complaining about how his hairā€™s getting into his face when he wears the helmet and how uncomfortable its becoming. you pout at his reasoning, not wanting him to cut his hair. ā€œnooo please keep ittt,, youā€™ve never let it grow ever. plus you look-ā€œ you trail off from your sentence, turning your head to a different direction. too shy to admit it. he searches into your face, raising his arms. ā€œi lookā€¦?ā€ you turn your head even further as he follows, chasing your face. ā€œ-hot.ā€ you say under your breath. his cheeks heat up at your words before deciding to tease you
ā€œcome again ?ā€
ā€œnoā€
he let out a laugh as he pulls you in for a back hug, his large arms squeezing your sides. he rests his head on top of yours, swaying the both of you. ā€œim sorry baby but i need to, okay?ā€ you purse your lips shut, pouting. you keep quiet as you give him a look. ā€œiā€™ll take that as a yes ?ā€ he quickly give you a kiss before planting a peck on your forehead, reaching for his jacket from the couch. standing beside the doorframe, you watch him as he gets into his porsche. you wave at him, smiling as he drives off, thinking about how heā€™s probably gonna get a haircut.
his first race of the season is this weekend so you have to leave for the airport tomorrow. as youā€™re packing his and your stuff into the luggage your hear the front door being unlocked. heā€™s back. you continue arranging the clothes so they can all fit, subconsciously anticipating for the suprise of seeing his new haircut. you hear him calling for you from downstairs before his voiceā€™s getting nearer. the door to your bedroom swings open to reveal an excited, jumpy jann with a huge smile across his face. ā€œhoney, im homeeeā€ he jokes, acting like a husband who just got back from his 9-5 job. this is the jann youā€™d get called a liar for when telling his team about his behaviour. they dont believe that he actually acts like this around you. but jack does, he knows how jann actually is. you turn to face him as youā€™re being met with the fresh haircut, making him almost unrecognizable. it reminds you of when you first met him years ago. when he just got into racing, back when he was so shy to people and to you. especially you. if you could comically describe the feeling youā€™re feeling rn, it is as if your heart just got shot by cupids arrow. awestruck. itā€™s like having a crush on him for the second time. not like youā€™re not crushing on him every other day but the haircut makes you want to do things to him. you feel heat creeping across your cheek before rushing to your core.
seeing you quiet and not returning any reaction panics him. every possible scenario of you breaking up with him because of that haircut plays into his mind. ā€œbaby..?ā€ he steps closer, slowly walking towards you. ā€œhey look, if you dont like it i can- um, i can wear my durag all the time. you like it when i do, right ?ā€ he offers, him internally panicking shows the most adorable side of him. not in a million years does he want to do anything you dont like. you get up from the floor just as you finish up on packing. ā€œlemme- let me get that,,ā€ he quickly reach for the luggage to help you zip them up. you walk to your bed, footsteps heavy as he follows from behind like a lost puppy. heā€™s worrying hard that youā€™re being quiet. as you lay your butt on the soft material he kneels before you, looking up at you with eyes filled with panic and worry. ā€œplease say something babyā€ you look down at him rubbing at your legs before reaching down to cup his face, smoothing over his also newly shaved skin. gosh he looks so cute
you trail your fingers from his cheek to his mouth, feeling his plump lips before pushing your fingers past them. he closes his lips around your fingers, sucking at them as you push down on his tongue. ā€œyouā€™re funny, jannā€ he blinks, listening attentively before you continue,
ā€œyouā€™re funny if you think you can look like this and expect me to not fuck youā€
he shakes his head thinking youā€™d want him to deny it. your pull your fingers out, strings of saliva attached to it as you wipe it on his cheek. you tsk at him being silent. ā€œdo you remember when we first started dating ?ā€ a smile creeps onto his face as the memories slip into his mind. he nods. ā€œ-you looked exactly like you do right now.ā€ his smile grows wider. a lot about him has changed but one thing that wont, is how heā€™s willing to let you fuck him dumb anytime. especially when he deserves it. wasting no time, you lean down to crash your lips onto his as you fingers rake up the fresh undercut he just got. a shiver goes down his spine feeling the tips of your fingers graze the back of his head before they pull at the strands at the top. your noses bump against each other as you suck on his bottom lips hungrily. the haircutā€™s really making you go feral.
you get up from the bed ushering him to do the same. the kiss got interrupted for a second before you pull him down by his crewneck, making him lean down. he returns your kiss sloppily, spit getting smeared all over your mouths before you pull away to take a breath. his mouth chases yours, not wanting to stop kissing your lips ever if he could. he begins to suck at your tongue as his lips continue lapping at yours like a starved animal. just as you pull away he let out a whine in protest. his eyes droopy, lips shiny as he steps back, obeying your hand on his chest before you push him onto the bed. as soon as heā€™s settled heā€™s quick to take off his sweater earning a giggle from you. as his hand move to reach the hem of his sweatpants next you stop him, ā€œah-ahā€ while grabbing his hand. he smiles sheepishly as he obeys, settling his hands on his sides instead. you get off the bed to pick up something off the floor hidden by the luggage, holding it carefully to not let jann see what it is. you climb back onto the bed, straddling him before you grind teasingly against his prominent bulge. he lets out a soft moan thinking youā€™re gonna make him cum soon. you chuckle at his response before grabbing both his hands and bringing them to his back before tying them together with his tie that you just picked off the floor. you didnā€™t tie it tight but he knows not to break the knot. heā€™s learned his lesson the hard way. you climb off the bed before taking off all your clothes at the edge of it, making sure heā€™s watching
ā€œmy sweet jann, i always miss you dearly when youā€™re busyā€ you tell him dramatically. its true tho, you do. he watches your ass bounce closely as youā€™re walking towards the wardrobe, glancing at him behind your shoulder. you search into the wardrobe before reaching just the thing you need before slipping it through your head. his gt academy t-shirt. the size of the shirt is just enough to slightly cover your bare pussy. you turn to look at him as he throws his head back, cursing under his breath. ā€œfuck- is that..?ā€ he blinks a few times, making sure heā€™s seeing the right thing
ā€œyesā€ you confirm, before continuing
ā€œit gets lonely, so this shirt will have to doā€ you say as you take a deep whiff of the scent on his shirt.
his chest is heaving hard, nervous as to find out what youā€™re planning on doing
ā€œyou wanna know what i do when youā€™re not there to help me ?ā€ he watches closely as you walk towards the edge of the bed, climbing onto it. you start roaming your hands across your stomach before reaching up, the shirt caught together with your arm as you play with your nipples. starting off slow, you graze your nails across them before groping at your tits, putting on a show for him. you notice his cock twitching in his pants, forming a small dark patch at the tip. his mouth is slightly agape as his eyebrows furrow. ā€œoh- fuckā€ he throws his head back, barely able to handle seeing you like this.
ā€œits nothing compared to your fingers but-ā€œ you sigh, purposely not finishing the sentence as you start rubbing your clit slowly. you look down, your fingers collecting the wetness as you spread your folds. you inch your knees forward closer to him, to really let him have a good look. ā€œmā€™so wet for you jann,,ā€ you tease, as he licks his lips, not knowing to look at your face or your hand while you play with your clit. as you start rubbing your fingers through your folds he shuts his eyes closed. he swears he almost came when you start letting out noises, the pretty little noises that could be the death of him.
fucking yourself on your fingers while wearing his shirt infront of him, you let out a moan as you call out his name in a high pitched whine. your fingers move rapidly as you feel your orgasm approaching. ā€œmā€™so close jann, fuck-ā€œ you manage to let out before the waves come crashing down, your knees growing weak. jann struggles to hold himself back from coming undone in his pants while he forces his hips down from buckling upwards. ā€œpleaseā€¦,,youā€™re gonna-ā€ he starts to plead before you shut him up by stuffing your fingers that were collecting your cum into his mouth. he hums at the taste, closing his eyes savouring it. you feel his tongue swirl around your fingers before you pull them out. ā€œgood boyā€ more precum seeps out of his hard cock as he feels himself growing harder. you lean in to kiss him, your fingers sprawled across the side of his face. he tries to prop himself up better so he can return your kiss harder but fails. trailing your kisses from his mouth to his neck, you make sure to bite and suck at the skin, gaining moans from him.
reaching behind him to untie the restraint, he looks up at you as soon as his hands are free. his eyes search into yours for permission, ā€œcan i-?ā€ you nod at him before saying,
ā€œfuck me jann, fuck me like you miss meā€
he wastes no time flipping you over, taking the gt shirt off before pinning you down, earning a yelp from you. its now his turn to kiss at your neck, his kisses sloppy and wet. heā€™s sucking and biting at the skin that will surely leave marks. his hands roam uncontrollably all over your body, after being deprived of touching you. he wanted to touch you so bad but he patiently waited. he knows if heā€™s good youā€™re gonna award him. his patience earlier proved its worth now that he gets to fuck you. your arms wrap around his shoulders, pulling him closer as his hand works the hem of his sweatpants. his thick hard cock grazes your pussy before slapping at his lower stomach. you look down at his happy trail below his navel, covered by the size of his length. his hot mouth is now settled on one of your tits, tongue lapping at the nipple before sucking at it. he greedily attempts on putting the whole of your breast into his mouth, covering them all with spit.
ā€œfuck- mhmfh,, fuckā€ he curses as his hand strokes his throbbing wet cock, getting it ready for your pussy, momentarily pulling away from stuffing his face in between your breasts. he decides to tease you by rubbing his length betwen your folds, spreading your wetness all over it. he grabs his cock before tapping the tip on your clit, grinning at you as he does so. your faces inches away from each other, you could feel his hot breath fanning over your face. he has one elbow propped beside your face, his eyes eyes directly boring into yours. theres a slight glint in them, making you lose yourself in his eyes. he prods his cock at your entrance before bottoming out, earning a high pitched moan from you while he let out a low groan. he rests his head beside yours for a moment before looking at you for green light.
you reach up to kiss him as you nod. he winces at the tight fit of your pussy, the warmth engulfing him, making him lost in the pleasure. your pussy always feels so good for him, always a perfect fit for his thick cock. ā€œahh- mfhm,, so nice- sā€™warmā€he says as he starts moving, it didnā€™t take long until he starts properly fucking you. moving his hips rapidly as the sound skin slapping and a mix of you and his moans fill the room. he whines as he feel his tip nudging your wet walls, making squelching sounds. he looks down at his cock splittling your pussy open, ā€œfffuck-!ā€ shaking his head, the view messing with his mind. itā€™s all so hot to him. as he feel your walls clench around him, his free hand reaches down to rub at your clit, occasionally pressing down to add onto the pressure. your fingers graze across his broad shoulders, your nails slightly digging into his skin earning a whimper from him. his head is resting at the crook of your neck, you can hear the small whimpers escaping his lips every now and then.
his cock buried deep, fucking into your pussy as you can feel his thrusts getting sloppier. he raises his head to start kissing at your tits again, before looking up at you, putting on his pleading eyes.
ā€œwhat do you need baby ?ā€
ā€œcan i- fuckā€ he gets interrupted by your walls clenching around him
ā€œcan i cum on your tits-? these- these pretty tits,,ā€ he mumbles the last bit of his sentences as he continues lapping at your nipples. throwing your head back, you almost canā€™t register what heā€™s saying from the pleasure as you just nod. heā€™s been so good, he deserves whatever he wants. you let out a dragged out whine as he pulls out, hands stroking his cock rapidly as he aims at your tits. you feel his warm seed landing on your breasts as you watch him shoot thick ropes of his cum onto you, some getting on your stomach. you reach your hand to your chest, collecting some of it before sucking your fingers clean.
he looks down at your body glistening with sweat and his cum, chest heaving trying to catch his breath. he runs his hand on his forehead, just below his new haircut. ā€œfuckā€ he curses, before leaning down to kiss you, resting his forehead against yours. you let a smile rip on your face, before asking, ā€œyou okay ?ā€ he nods, ā€œnever betterā€ you let out a small laugh as he joins you
ā€œi should get haircuts more oftenā€
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 5 months ago
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Really crazy pitch imagine your dating jann and he's invited to a party and thw hole time he has a buttplug on that you turn from time to time IHHHHHHH
nothing is too crazy for this account but WOAH this is something new šŸ˜¦šŸ˜‹
warnings: 18+, sub! jann, use of buttplug, edging, grammar cuz i wrote this in like 10mins
oh my god this is such a crazy thought but i can see him and reader has explored many things in their sex life especially toys. he loves using vibrators on reader and being tied up BUT he particularly lovees stuffing his tight hole with a butt plug. its gives him some sort of edge to his pleasure but you guys have never tried a remote butt plug before. so when you whispered in his ears while your hands gently caress his chest, telling him that you would like him to wear one of his plug tonight at the party he got very excited. what a freak. he thinks of it as a way of you claiming him in a room full of people where the both of you would probably be separated to talk to other people. the plug reminds him that even standing at the far opposite from each other, heā€™s still yours, and you have control over him at all times. he had no idea that the brand new matte plug you bought for him was remote controlled, so he gladly stuffed it in, whining and moaning at the feeling. oh and you made him put it in front of you too, to make sure that itā€™s placed snugged in his hole, and there was no way for him to cheat his way out. he thought it was gonna be another night out with you with a butt plug up his ass, where he was gonna end up being fucked good when the both of you get home but boy was he wrong. you were really excited to try the control out you had to contain yourself as he drove to the party. you had him believe that heā€™s gonna be alright, just chatting up with everyone normally even with the fact that he had a plug up his ass. heā€™s really good at covering it too, but letā€™s just see how heā€™s gonna do when it starts vibrating.
you had your eyes on him all the time without him knowing. casually talking with the people there with your body always facing to his direction, closely watching how heā€™s laughing, and telling stories without a single clue. just when you thought heā€™s having too much fun without you, you pull out your phone to click on the app controlling the plug. you thought of putting it at maximum setting at once but you werenā€™t gonna do that, were you ? heā€™s your good boy, so no. instead, you put it at the lowest setting possible, just to give him a little buzz, enough to make him furrow his eyebrows in confusion. you couldnā€™t help but let out a chuckle from afar. you saw him clear his throat before slowly swiping up on the app, increasing the speed before quickly decreasing it back to the lowest setting. again, his eyebrows furrowed, accompanied with a choked out sentence. he looked pretty composed to you, given the situation. but you just know heā€™s trying his best, cuz his hole is really sensitive. humming to yourself, your thumb play at the settings on the screen, just waiting for the time. before he knows it you were dragging your thumb all the way to the top quick, pressing down at the settings so it would lock.
ā€œfuckā€”!ā€ you heard a familiar voice exclaim, knowing that it was jann, a wide grin plastered across your face.
heā€™s crouched over, one hand grabbing at one of his friends shoulder, another clutching at the fabric of his sweatshirt. you nearly laughed out loud at his reaction. his tight hole is now buzzing really hard, the butt plug protruding his muscles, dangerously close to his prostate. he offered that cute little supressed smile to his concerned looking friends before excusing himself. his knees were weak, bending over the other, clenching down hard to keep him from arching his back, and just burst into uncontrollable moans. he was seen frantically searching for something before his eyes set on yours. he looked at you for a second and just knew. sighing, he shut his eyes for a moment, struggling to gain some strength to walk over to you, to beg you to please stop or the whole room will know. walking over, you could see the growing bulge on his crotch. it was subtle, but you know heā€™s growing hard from the buzzing thatā€™s teasing his prostate. told you heā€™s sensitive, a lil teasing on his hole and heā€™ll get embarrassingly hard. sometimes heā€™ll even cum quickly. seeing him walk over to you, you put on your concerned innocent face.
ā€œhey- hey, jann whatā€™s wrong baby hm ?ā€ you pretended to ask, trying really hard to contain the giggle you wanted to let out.
ā€œpleaseā€” oh my god please,,ā€ he pleads, thin layer of sweat covering his temple. he looked up at you, his eyes teary and a little red from how hard he was holding it in
grabbing your hand, his fingers clammy and cold as he desperately claws for you to do something, with the butt plug still on the maximum setting. from what youā€™ve tested after it arrived, the maximum setting is really strong. if it wasnā€™t for the loudness of the party one could easily hear the buzzing sound coming from his hole.
ā€œplease turn it down, mā€™sorry- mā€™sorry,ā€ heā€™s crouched over in front of you, hands clutching at yours as his knees struggle to keep him up straight. he begged and pleaded, saying sorry for no reason. he just thought that it would make it stop. seeing him like that, you turn on your phone to the app again, dragging the setting down, earning a sigh from him.
ā€œoh, thank you- thank you, thank you mamaā€ you smile at the pet name he let out, he must be really lightheaded for it to come out. the setting is now at low, just nice for a little buzzing around his rim. catching his breath, heā€™s now able to straighten his back for a little but the bulge didnā€™t stop growing. knowing him, the tip of his cock mustā€™ve turned a nice shade of red from the stimulation.
ā€œim sorry baby, are you okay ?ā€ you reached up to his temple to wipe the sweat off his skin, the surface hot and sticky. your eyes searched into his, carefully offering some sort of comfort. as he settled himself he let out a small laugh
ā€œi didnā€™t- why didnā€™t you tell me ?ā€ his fingers were now intertwined with yours, he had a firm hold of you
ā€œwanted it to be a suprise..ā€ you responded, giving him the most innocent look, purposefully showing him doe-like eyes with a little pout on your bottom lips. he couldnā€™t help but smile at your little action. how does he fall for this every time ? he rolled his eyes before pulling you into his arms
ā€œtake me home, pleaseā€ he pleaded, hiding his hard on by pulling you in front of his body, his length poking your ass. you chuckle at his words as the both of you squeeze yourselves through the sea of people, knowing that this will continue at the comfort of your home.
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 6 months ago
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ā€”ā€œmile high clubā€
boyfriend!sub!jann mardenborough x fem!reader
summary: classic olā€™ airplane fucking because jann gets flustered easily
warnings: 18+, porn with plot, mile high fucking, unprotected p in v, subby jann, creampie, fingering, spitting, semi-public sex
a/n: for my jann girlies, totally self indulgent (wanted to write something for myself) to get back on my writing feet LMAO. hope you enjoy >0<
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ā€œwhat are you doing ?ā€ he urgently asked you in a shushed tone. his eyes trail at the movements of your snaking fingers against his clothed inner thigh, moving dangerously close towards his crotch. humming softly, you turn your head to him, ā€œnothing, canā€™t your sweet girlfriend show some affection ?ā€ you jokingly pout at him, making him turn his head to look out the windows to avoid eye contact, puffs of fluffy clouds feasting his eyes. youā€™re both seated in the business class section of the plane, a short connecting flight to your vacation destination. itā€™s been a while since youā€™ve spent some time alone together, so he decided itā€™d be nice to go fly someplace with beaches and warm climate, maybe some palm trees too.
truth is you love teasing jann, you love seeing him get all flustered and shy and the fact that itā€™s so easy to make him fall underneath your touch is a plus point. you could be touching him sneakily, ghosting your dainty fingers up his arms, sometimes barely even touching him and heā€™ll be shifting in his seat like a shy boy that gets zero action. just like whatā€™s happening right now. his cheeks are starting to heat up from your hand rubbing back and forth on his inner thigh, occasionally squeezing at the flesh. heā€™s trying his best to avoid your ā€˜lovingā€™ gaze, thatā€™ll only turn into a teasing smirk if he meets with it. continuing your touches along his inner thigh, you lean in to rest your chin on his shoulder, head cocked to the side to join him looking at the clouds, a wide content smile decorating your face. jannā€™s the best boyfriend you could ever ask for, but sometimes riling him up serves you so much fun. especially when you end up fucking each other.
straightening his back, he took a deep breath, a little shaky from the nerves, thanks to your hand position. sighing, he smiles at you. ā€œgonna be great there yā€™know, especially with you by my sideā€ you let out a small giggle at his words before snuggling yourself up against his chest. what a dork. ā€œhmm-mm, i knowā€ you shake your head slightly at his obvious attempt of trying to distract you from touching too close to his crotch, knowing that heā€™s not gonna make it safely if you donā€™t stop or worse, if you start rubbing directly on his crotch. which is exactly what youā€™re doing right now. shutting his eyes, he tries to relax himself by sitting straight with his head resting against the seat, his hand grabbing at the armrest beside him. he looks down at his shoulder to look at you, ā€œplease baby i think we should wait till we get thereā€ he tries to reason with you, his eyes soft and pupils dilated looking at you, at which you continue your assault on his crotch, paying no mind to his pleas, your head cocked to the side. ā€œdonā€™t know what youā€™re talking about jannā€ you respond shrugging, earning a defeated sigh from him, accepting his fate.
for the next couple of minutes you pretend like nothing is going on, pointing out the window for him to look at the bunny shaped cloud youā€™d spotted, or just lean your head against his shoulder like any other loving couple. except for the fact that this couple got one hand squeezing and rubbing at the otherā€™s growing bulge, seemingly enjoying how bad he is squirming around in his seat, beads of sweat starting to form on his temple and under his curly locks. just when you decide that itā€™s not fun enough, you start kissing the skin on his neck, sucking and licking at his sweet spot before moving your lips to bite at his earlobe. he could feel you smiling against his skin, his bottom lips trapped against his teeth to keep him from letting out a moan that the whole plane would hear. jannā€™s doing everything he could to hold himself in, wanting you to stop but he loves having your lips across every inch of him too much to say anything. all he could do is breathe and exhale as quiet as he could, praying for his cock to not bust in his pants right there and then.
you on the other hand is enjoying this a little too much. itā€™s like all your ā€˜teasing jannā€™ dreams had come true, especially with the fact that heā€™s got little to no space to move with you holding him down, no room to get away from you, and he has to keep his mouth shut or everyone else will know. not to mention the panic he has to go through every time he sees an approaching stewardess, offering them a little cracked smile if they greet him. what you donā€™t know is that heā€™s secretly enjoying the adrenaline rush. if he wasnā€™t as shy he wouldā€™ve made you blow him right in his seat. clearing his throat, he starts to smooth out his shirt before getting up, lifting your hand off him. ā€œiā€™ll be back okay ?ā€ he assures you in a whispered tone as you pout at him. he leans in to give you a peck on the lips before making his way towards the lavatory. you watch him closely as you notice his hands clasped together in front of him, covering his otherwise obvious bulge. you chuckle to yourself.
just as he manages to get in, you get up from your seat to walk the same path he just went on, moving past a few rows of seats and people sleeping. as you arrive in front of the same lavatory you lean against the wall adjacent to the door, waiting for him to finish. you know he wonā€™t be long, whatever heā€™s doing in there is just him trying to freshen himself up, maybe calm his erection down. he knows well not to jerk himself off around you. heā€™s only allowed to do that when youā€™re physically away from each other. hearing the door unlocking, youā€™re quick to grab it open and push yourself inside, meeting with his startled confused look. you lock the door behind you with a smile before grabbing both sides of his face, slightly pulling it down and crashing your lips against his soft, plump ones. heā€™s taken aback at first, before his shoulders soften down and his hands snake around your waist, pulling you closer against him. moving your hands from his cheeks to the back of his head, your fingers play at the little hairs, nail softly scratching at his scalp, earning a soft moan from him. he lets out a relieved sigh, melting away at the feeling of kissing your lips. you pull away from a moment to look at him, his puppy eyes set on yours. ā€œhi babyā€ you smile at him before leaning in to continue kissing him. his fingers that were snaking around your waist start to claw at the fabric wrapped around you. you let out a soft giggle at his desperation, knowing that youā€™ve been teasing him so much, yet he behaved so well back at your seats. he was very patient with you and kept a quiet mouth.
your bodies move perfectly against each other, hands roaming and clawing for some sort of relieve before your back hit the sink. jann is still kissing your bottom lip, wetting it with his saliva as his tongue swipes across it. your lips dance against each other, moulding at the shape as he begins to suck at your tongue. both your saliva are mixing together as your hand starts reaching down and unbuckling his belt before unbuttoning his jeans. you mentally roll your eyes at his choice of pants for comfort travelling. pulling away slightly, your hot breaths puffing up against each otherā€™s faces, fogging the mirror behind you. ā€œi told you to wear something comfyā€ he chuckles at you still managing to pick at him, ā€œthen this wouldnā€™t be as hotā€ he says, his deep voice is turning you on so much, heā€™s so adorable yet he has the voice that could make you cum that instance. he continues your work on his jeans, pulling the zipper down, the clacking sound of the belt surrounding the confined space. before heā€™d take out his cock from his boxers he reaches at your hands that are trying to push the waistband of your sweatpants down, helping you get it past your ass before reaching the hem of your panties next and pulling it down. both your panties and pants are now pooling at your ankle. he leans in to kiss at your lips once again as his hand trail between you to rub at your pussy, spreading your wetness around your folds and to your fuckhole. he prods a finger at it before pushing in, slightly fucking you with his middle finger just to have a taste. your hands quickly move to take out his cock from his boxers, tugging at the length as precum seeps out from his tip. collecting his precum, you use it as a lube, spreading it all across his cock.
both your hands are now touching each other, his fingers fucking into you to stretch your tight hole for a bit while your hand tug at his length. halting your movements on his cock, you reach your hand up to his lips. ā€œspitā€, you order him, as he obediently spit into your hand with his eyes set on yours, before you bring it down and spread it onto his throbbing length. heā€™s rock hard now, his tip pink and sensitive. not wanting to waste any time anymore, he steps on your pants and panties that are pooling at your ankles, keeping it down as he lifts your thigh so that you now has one leg up wrapped around his waist. he moves closer as youā€™re still tugging at his cock, pulling him to position his tip at your entrance. before he could even move you spit a glob of saliva at where you two are connected, as he starts moving his hips, wasting no time to fuck you on the sink, your leg wrapped around his waist. youā€™re moaning into his ear, your hands graze across his back, holding onto him so your back doesnā€™t get shoved repeatedly into the mirror with each of his thrusts. his thrusts are rapid and desperate, heā€™s focused on getting off though he knows people are going to want to use the lavatory anytime now. ā€œfuck- oh godā€ he whines out heavily, your pussy still feels so tight for him.
you let out a high pitched moan, your boobs bouncing up and down in your sweatshirt with his rough thrusts. he lets out a low moan as his eyes trail down to watch his cock going in and out of you, your puffy folds engulfing his throbbing length, a ring of white forming at the base of his cock. you look at his focused face, his lips parted apart, looking plump and swollen from all the kissing you were doing earlier until he suddenly feels like heā€™s not fucking you deep enough. he grabs at the underside of your thigh, before moving his hand to push your calf upwards and settling it on his shoulder. youā€™re now even more exposed than ever, giving him more access to resume his fucking, his cock now reaching spots even deeper than before. he was already prodding his tip against your sweet spot, fucking at it, now heā€™s almost kissing your cervix, all while his girth stretching your walls out. your mouth are open to let out a moan for him yet nothingā€™s coming out, the pleasure washing over you as you come on his cock undone, catching yourself off guard. ā€œjann- fuck, i just cameā€ youā€™re a bit shocked but still hazy from your orgasm. he leans in to kiss you, his lips curling into a smile before he pulls away to rest his forehead against your temple. ā€œmm, i know. you feel so good-fuckā€ heā€™s still fucking his cock into you, sticky sounds of skin slapping bouncing off the walls as you pray for the people who sits nearby to not hear your moans.
ā€œshh jannā€”ā€ you shush him after he lets out a guttural moan himself, as he bites down on his lips to suppress his noises. ā€œshouldā€™ve think of that sooner before leaving me all worked upā€ he says with a strained voice as he frowns at you, his face contorting in pleasure, his bottom lips hanging low, glistening under the low light.
ā€œmā€™gonna cum,, fuck mm-m gonna cum oh-ā€ his thrusts start to falter, his hips bucking up into you uncontrollably as he struggles to not let out his usual whiny moans. heā€™s whimpering instead, quietly into your ears, begging you for a release. you lean forward to catch his lips, pulling him in for a kiss as you clench down hard on his cock, instantly making him cum on the spot, warm spurts of cum squirting out of his tip inside you. heā€™s holding onto you, clutching at the back of your shirt as he rides out his orgasm, pumping your pussy full of his cum. heā€™s almost done thrusting into you, his hips bucking forwards slowly, drips of his seed being pushed back out by his length. heā€™s panting, catching his breath as he carefully take out his cock, a ring of white stays clinging at the base of his length. he pulls away from your embrace, smiling wide at you, his gummy pearls on display. you roll your eyes at him playfully as you hit his chest. he bends down to slip your panties back onto your feet, pulling it up to quickly cover his cum seeping out of your pussy, before doing the same with your sweatpants.
ā€œi want you toā€” to wear my cum and keep it inside you with that panties until we get thereā€ he tells you, a hint of reluctance beneath his tone. he collected all his courage to tell you that. you raise your eyebrows at him as he continues, ā€œleast you could do after what you did to meā€ you abruptly burst into chuckles at his words as you quickly cover your mouth to keep quiet. you smile and nod at him, loving his sudden commanding side. he leans in once again to kiss you as he works on putting his softening cock inside his boxers and buckling his belt back on. he sends you away first to your seat so you guys wouldnā€™t raise suspicions, though youā€™re pretty sure you have ruined some of the people that sits near the lavatoryā€™s flight.
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 8 months ago
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thinking about being jannā€™s wag (wife and girlfriends of sportmen or women)
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summary: what its like being at jannā€™s races
content: fluff and wholesomeness
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ā€œand also spotted here with us today with the nissan crew is jann mardenboroughā€™s partner smiling bright at the chances he has todayā€
the loudspeakers of the track booming with the commentatorā€™s light voice. suddenly your face is plastered all over the big screens with your name across it. you flash your proudest smile, looking up at the screens as you hear the whole audience cheer.
they could be cheering for anything else but youā€™re here to cheer for your handsome boy. the broadcasting cameras are now tracking him down, as shown on the big screens. heā€™s standing beside his car, his face tilted upwards obviously watching the screens that were showing you. heā€™s grinning realising that heā€™d been caught snooping. the racing suit hugging his body perfectly showcasing his broad shoulders. and his slutty waist. he shakes his head still smiling before returning to the paddock with his helmet in his hand
its not the first time youā€™d follow him to his races, youā€™d insisted on going just to enjoy how hot he looks on the tracks in real life. not that you hadnā€™t seen him on the tv but they dont really focus on jann all the time. here, you get praises from the crews all the time because of his talent and skills. everytime he would advance theyā€™d be searching your face for a reaction and you couldnā€™t be prouder. and he knows it too, itā€™s become his motivation on the track, heā€™s focused to do his best and to make you proud
best part of being at his races ? you would get to see him coming towards you in all his glory, face shiny with a thin layer of sweat. just like right now. you greet him into the paddock with a hand on his chest, his arm wrapped around you. he leans down for a kiss which you return passionately
ā€œi saw you on the screensā€ he tells you
ā€œyeah ? well i saw you passing capa, you looked hotā€
ā€œyou couldnt even see me in the carā€
ā€œexactlyā€ at which he throws his head back chuckling
though he has other things to settle before going home after finishing the race (winning), heā€™d ask jack to go see you first just to be peppered with kisses all over his face. after couple of times, jack already knows heā€™d want to go see you first and heā€™d just be happy for the both of you.
puppy love, he thinks.
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 5 months ago
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kinda random what if reader was a domme and had not only Jann as a sub but FARLEIGH also and reader makes them get freaky deaky with each other while reader watches šŸŒššŸŒššŸŒššŸŒš
or Farleigh gets to fuck reader and lowkey cuck Jann watches and canā€™t touch them or even touch himself and has to clean up the juices afterwards.....OOOOOORRRRR vice versa, oh I just knowwwww Farleigh would be having a fit but high-key like it maybe RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH I NEED TO SPREAD MY POLY READER/JANN/FARLEIGH AGENDAAAAAA
hell, to spice it up even more throw Kai in there, he's the ultra king of freaky fucks out of all of archie's characters to me so I have a feeling the whole thing would have him in freak paradise me thinks šŸ˜¼šŸ˜¼šŸ˜¼
im officially combusting juniperhasfallen i fear you are a freaking genius cuz all your ideas in my inbox are nothing short of absolute deliciousness WAAARRRBBRRHRHRH. oh how i love making all of them my sub cuz they be suubbbyyyy
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warnings: 18+, porn w/o plot, no protection (which is very unethical in this situation), three foursome, p in v, sub!/dom! farleigh, sub!jann, sub!/dom! kai, blowjobs, cum eating, reverse cowgirl, m! masturbation, creampie, teabagging, men whimpering, whining, crying, edging, overstimulating, ruined orgasms, cuckolding, cumshots, cuffing
a/n: well isnā€™t this interesting
GET THIS. we all know how farleigh is willing to fuck basically anyone. and jann, is by default the sweetest sub known to mankind. but when you brought up the idea to farleigh he secretly got excited but pretended to hate it cuz he thinks jannā€™s a loser. also because heā€™s lowkey jealous with how sweet you are with jann. farleigh ofcourse had to get his turn first with you, making jann sit in the cuck sofa in the corner, forcing jann to watch you play with his cock at the edge of the bed, his arms propped against the mattress with his thighs spread far apart. farleigh wants to be all whimpery and whining while you tease the sensitive tip of his cock but when he remembers that jannā€™s watching, he contains his moans cuz it would be embarrassing. while jann sits pretty in the chair naked with his hard cock out, tip red and leaking with the vein on the side bulging prominently, farleigh makes sure that he watches with his hands obediently on the armrests, no touching allowed. eventho farleighā€™s literally getting fucked over by you, his cock twitching and precum trickling down his length into your hands, he still manages to be an asshole towards jann whoā€™s watching, saying things like ā€œdont you dare look away racer boy, keep your fucking hands to yourselfā€ farleighā€™s just spewing mean orders to jann, who suprisingly, obeys whatever farleigh says.
jann aches to fist his length with his hands at the view of you bouncing on another huge cock but he has to behave, because youā€™re praising them both while farleigh is in you, telling jann how good of a boy heā€™s being just sitting there obediently, and how pretty he looks, and reminding him how good boys get rewarded. jann refuses to jeopardise his chance at an orgasm even though heā€™s close to cumming undone from cucking you and farleigh. he doesnā€™t want to end up being overstimulated like him, being edged over and over again by you, being stripped off from his orgasm repeatedly that his balls are starting to turn purple. farleighā€™s whining, begging you to let him cum, his hips desperately bucking but still, heā€™s running his mouth at jann. ā€œfuckā€”, you okay over there, mngh ? youā€™re so hard man, itā€™s patheticā€ which gets him another ruined orgasm from you, for being mean to jann. guess he just couldnā€™t help it. jann is quiet, maybe too fucked with how hard heā€™s bucking his hips into thin air, desperate for some sort of relieve for his rock hard cock, bending towards his navel. every time farleigh would humiliate him with his words, jann would whine, tears threatening to spill from his pretty eyes. his balls are tight, full of cum, rubbing against the fabric of the sofa. ā€œpleaseā€”oh, please farleigh let me have herā€ being one of jannā€™s pleads amongst others that came out incoherent, sounding more like blabbers from how lightheaded he is, only for farleigh to respond with ā€œshut your mouthā€. at times farleigh would receive a slap across his face, as you put him back in his place. you would think thatā€™ll shut him up but no, heā€™d let out a loud moan, enjoying being slapped that you can feel his cock twitch. jann almost cums when youā€™re cumming for the second time on farleighā€™s cock, all while ruining his orgasm for the ninth time.
farleighā€™s now crying from blue balls, his tip leaking so much precum, his hand desperately grabbing at your waist to aid the intense aching on his crotch, another hand over his quivering lips, his eyes red with droplets of tear clinging onto his long lashes. eventho heā€™s in that state, his mouth is still spewing humiliation towards jann, only to whimper again from you overstimulating him. ā€œstop, stop- stop, stop pleaseā€ farleigh would beg, shutting his eyes as you edge him over another waves of pleasure, only to rip it away again. youā€™d kiss down his body from his jaws, making sure to spend extra time licking at his nipple, feeling yet another orgasm coming from farleigh from his twitching cock. you bite at his nipple slightly harder before quickly getting up from his cock for it to instantly slap against his lower belly before ropes of cum squirts out of his raging red tip, so much of it landing all over his body, some even getting on his lips. heā€™s crying, hips bucking from the overstimulation, as you hear jann mutters a low ā€œfuckā€”ā€œ. catching your breath, you smile at farleigh in his fucked up state, heā€™s too hazy to say anything to jann now, only being able to blabber strings of thankyouā€™s to you for letting him cum this time. while you watch him come down from his cries, your fingers trace small hearts with his cum on his chest, giggling at his limp twitching cock in front of your pussy. when you turn your head over to jann, he looks like a madman, having just watched his girlfriend fucking another huge cock thatā€™s not his, all while heā€™s forced to keep his hands to himself by a brat he doesnā€™t even know why heā€™s obeying.
when you get up from farleigh to walk over and kneel before jann, your fingers carefully grazing over the length, an immediate spurt of cum shooting onto your face. you look up to jann whoā€™s breathing hard, he just canā€™t keep it anymore, cumming with just a slight touch from your hand. you help him ride out his orgasm, though not as satisfying as he would hope for, atleast he finally gets to be touched by you. you continue to milk his cock, popping his balls into your mouth before sucking on them, slobbering saliva all over the skin. now that heā€™s allowed to touch himself, heā€™s tugging on his shaft while you suck on his balls, swirling your tongue over the soft mounds. heā€™s occasionally bumping his knuckles over your forehead from how hard heā€™s jerking his cock off. flattening your tongue over his balls, you grab his hand away before dragging your tongue from the underside of his balls to the head of his cock, finishing off with a suckle on his tip, swallowing the drops of cum decorating his cock, before pushing your head down to throat his length. the way you reward him is the exact reason heā€™ll always behave, because good boys get rewarded. and jann loves delayed gratification. ā€œhaving fun, racer boy ?ā€ you hear farleigh chirp from his place, sprawled out on the mattress, too fucked out from his turn before. ā€œcome here farleighā€ you order, earning an eyeroll from him. ā€œi saidā€” come hereā€. you get up to meet farleigh halfway at the edge of the bed, climbing over him before grabbing his jaw to kiss him, giving him a taste of jannā€™s cum. heā€™s moaning at the taste, fingers kneading at the soft flesh of your waist. jann is breathing hard, his chest heaving covered in sweat.
how would i add kai in this mix you may ask ? while youā€™re fucking yourself on jannā€™s cock, farleigh submits to kai whoā€™s also been watching the whole time, except heā€™s fully clothed in that navy blue shirt with his hands cuffed to the railing in the wardrobe. farleighā€™s sucking him off, kneeling over him having to take it all with his hands over his head, depraved from the satisfaction of pulling at farleighā€™s tight curls. wet sounds bouncing off the walls of the room pornographically, the four of you moaning against each otherā€™s touch. jann is fucking into you reverse cowgirl, so youā€™d be able to watch kai getting a blowjob from farleigh, who looks like heā€™s having the time of his life. just as you can tell that kai is close, you tell farleigh to swallow most of it, keeping some on his tongue to bring it over to you, before spitting it into your mouth. heā€™s hard again, so you let him stand beside the chair and fuck your mouth while jannā€™s chases his orgasm, rapidly thrusting into your cunt. as youā€™re taking both farleigh and jannā€™s cock, kai is left still hanging on the railing, his cock limp with stickiness dripping from the tip onto the floor. heā€™s groaning, his knees threatening to give up yet his eyes couldnā€™t get off the view of you getting fucked by two cocks at once. ā€œkai, baby- you wanna join ?ā€ you deliriously ask with half lidded eyes, not even knowing where to fit him in the position. maybe after jann finish fucking his load into you, you make him get up and uncuff kai, plopping him onto the bed to ride him into oblivion.
and when you decide youā€™re done with all of them, theyā€™re all gonna have to lie on the bed, cuddling with each other <3 who knows ? maybe kofun or ivo can join next time
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 7 months ago
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okay so uh hiii, first off I just wanna say you're writing is top tier, I consider you one of the best writers for Archie's characters, keep up the good work šŸ©· ! second off all, the jann fic where he calls the reader mama has plagued my mind for DAYS, like literal brain rot I swear (in a good way tho lol). like I even went on character.ai and got him to call me mama on there like I'm truly down atrocious for subby jann because of you, you must've unlocked something in my brain or something šŸ˜­šŸ˜­.
i don't know exactly if I'm doing this right so if I'm not just let me know and ill try to redo it but i was wondering I could make a request for you to write a few drabbles (if that's the right term, probably not) about casual dominance with subby jann please šŸ‘‰šŸ¾šŸ‘ˆšŸ¾, like not all of them have to be sexual, but best believe I'll have no issue with that lmao. again, I've never done this before so if it's like shitty, all over the place, and makes no sense I apologize šŸ˜­. I know you have a couple fics and stuff queued up and other things keeping you busy so no rush or anything.
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domestic sub!jann
heā€™s a subby man, even casually. hereā€™s some domestic headcannons of my little whiskers meow meow jann mardenborough (gt movie)
a/n: thank you anon for your kind words and request ! SORRY FOR TAKING SO LONG šŸ˜­šŸ™šŸ» i hope this is what you imagined when writing the ask :] also jann calling reader mama was stuck in my head until i actually wrote it. and i WILL do it again
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- letā€™s start off by agreeing on the fact that jann is the clingy one in your relationship
- heā€™s a busy man, especially at the height of his career so whenever heā€™s home, he just wants to rest his head on your lap in front of the tv
- he NEEDS you to run your fingers through his hair, or gently caressing the back of his head or heā€™ll take matters into his own hands
- and by that i mean he will grab your hand and place them in his hair himself, but sometimes you just want to tease him. you would constantly pull your hand away each time heā€™d grab it and he would whine until you give up
- jannā€™s a snuggler cuddler. he would snuggle himself in your chest whenever you guys cuddle eventho heā€™s so much bigger than you. he doesnā€™t care, he just needs to be wrapped snuggly by your arms in your embrace
- jann does silly things at home with you, including opening his mouth at you whenever you eat together, asking you to feed him. then when you actually do heā€™ll chew his food with a smile that squints his eyes
- other silly things he does is INSISTING on brushing your teeth together after waking up. youā€™d be getting out of the bed when heā€™s still chilling around and he would SCRAMBLE out of the duvets to follow your back, like a puppy
- while on the topic, he really acts closely to a puppy around you
- you getting up to go get something from the fridge ? heā€™ll go: ā€œwhere are you going ?ā€
- you pulling his head off your lap to go to the toilet for a moment ? heā€™ll go: ā€œwhere are you going ?ā€
- if youā€™re slipping on your coat with the trash in your hand at the door ? heā€™ll go: ā€œim coming with youā€
- he knows that youā€™ll just make him go himself if he offers to carry it so he wouldnā€™t take the trash off your hand until AFTER youā€™ve reached the end of the hallway, before the elevator. just so he could go on that little walk with you
- youā€™ve never felt annoyed or irritated with him, youā€™ve grown accustomed to his clinginess. if anything youā€™re happy that he is the way he is cuz itā€™s not often that heā€™s home because his busy schedule
- he SO would beg you to play GT with him. he even bought you your own racing wheel and display, and built your whole set up in your favourite colour just so you could play with him
- you guys have your own racing room just sophisticatedly equipped with both of your set ups, a frickin fridge and a crazy sound system.
- he actually uses the sim a lot to practise, and would follow you around the house, watching you do stuffs that you told him youā€™re going to be busy for that you wont be able to race with him, until youā€™re done. THEN only he would be willing to practise happily
- if heā€™s feeling extra clingy ? heā€™d ask you to sit on his lap, facing him, just clinging onto him like a koala bear while he races
- youā€™re his first ever serious girlfriend, so he really cherishes you every second he could. scenario of you breaking up with him flashes before his eyes whenever youā€™re upset
- ego ? dont know her. heā€™s willing to kneel and kiss at your knees, begging for forgiveness while you sit on the couch, clearly upset with something heā€™d done
- most of the time itā€™s just you being jealous of him entertaining his fangirls, him taking selfies with them, sometimes theyā€™re pressed up too close to him
- you love that heā€™s nice to them, and that heā€™s loved by many, but you couldnā€™t help but feeling jealous
- he knows youā€™d be, so right after the crowd dissipates heā€™s quick to go to you, pulling at your folded arms.
- ā€œare you mad at me ?ā€ ā€œnoā€
- then he would rest his head at the crook of your shoulder until you give in
- jannā€™s also really sulky. he doesnā€™t really show it, but youā€™ll know. heā€™s not the type of person to be giving you the silent treatment when heā€™s sulking but youā€™ll notice heā€™s distracted. he would still do things with you or for you, just quietly
- sulking jann would include avoiding eye contact. jann is generally quite shy with other people, but with you heā€™ll make eye contact all the time. he would smile and just look into your eyes until you blush, then heā€™d chuckle. so when heā€™s struggling to maintain eye contact with you, you know somethingā€™s upsetting him
- you know how i mentioned he follows you everywhere ? so that also applies to when you go shopping for clothes. heā€™s your personal hype-men, a functional one at that too
- heā€™s not that type of boyfriend that just waits outside the store, just waiting for you to be done. if anything heā€™s more excited to walk into your favourite stores than you šŸ˜­ cuz he knows thereā€™d be new clothing line that youā€™d want to try on
- he gives legit opinions too, he knows what type of clothes you like, the materials, the cuttings, you would be hearing him say things like: ā€œthat looks pretty but are you comfortable?ā€ cuz he notices itā€™s made with material that you donā€™t like
- when itā€™s his turn to buy clothes he lives for your eyes, and your eyes only. you have a vision in mind for the clothes or outfits that you think would make him look cute, so youā€™d assemble an outfit at the store for him to try on. heā€™s not picky, heā€™ll get anything that you say makes him look handsome.
- guys im genuinely tweaking i need him to be my boyfriend
- both of you have your own careers so sometimes his racing schedule clashes with your work, but it doesnā€™t happen often
- when you actually have a very important thing to attend for your work, and he has a race on the same day, heā€™ll get really sad that youā€™re not gonna be cheering him on, or that youā€™re not gonna be there when heā€™s done
- you try to finish your work as soon as possible when he has a race, to come to his racing venue. you mostly work remotely, so youā€™d just finish your work in the hotel room before going to see him. youā€™re his emotional support, and heā€™d be really happy if you get to watch him on the track.
- one time heā€™d been informed that you wouldnā€™t be there because of work, and he was really sad, pouting his lips, shoulders dropped and all (heā€™s dramatic like that) but heā€™s understanding of your work, so he went and raced the best he could so he would get to tell you all about it after you got home
- unbeknownst of him, you finished early that day and were able to catch him on the track. when he got out of the car he noticed your face on the track displays, watching him from the vip viewing area, cheering him on.
- he was quick to take out all his comms wires to go see you, meeting you halfways as you were also running to go see him
- heā€™s a whole golden retriever puppy boyfriend, who becomes really subby in bed, whining and whimpering underneath you <3
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 8 months ago
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actually i have jann mardenborough smut in my drafts šŸ¤­ where heā€™s a sub
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firemenenthusiast Ā· 6 months ago
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i write for archie madekweā€™s characters ! inbox is always open for talks and request though im warning you itā€™ll take some time for me to write them. if i havenā€™t responded to your ask best bet im keeping them for when i actually post the fic ! ^0^
im a certified yapper
so most of these are smut but behold, there's fluff too which i mark with a ā€˜āœ°ā€™ and angst, marked with ā€˜āœ­ā€™
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farleigh start (saltburn 2023);
ā€”"me or you"
summary: when farleigh decided that your rivalry isnā€™t fun enough for him, he proposes a deal
ā€”"like earth orbiting the sun" āœ°
summary: farleigh start! who makes his girlfriend his entire personality.
ā€”"abstinence"
summary: farleigh refuses to admit that heā€™s physically unable to keep his hands off you, so the both of you place a bet against each other, leading to a week of abstinence
ā€”"spell"
summary: farleigh had trouble resisting you since the first time he saw you so he laid his trap to which you walk right in
ā€”"i wish i knew you wanted me" āœ­
summary: a very short thought while i work on the others
ā€”ā€œtill death do us apartā€ āœ­
summary: sometimes even fate can be altered
ā€”ā€œcasual
summary: thereā€™s a reason why you should never talk about farleigh behind his back
ā€”ā€œrufflesā€
summary: farleigh has one purpose in this life, and that is to give you what you want, and more
ā€”ā€œto loveā€ āœ­
summary: asking farleigh to let you go if loving you isnā€™t worth it
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jann mardenborough (gran turismo 2023);
ā€”"being jann's wag" āœ°
summary: what its like being at jannā€™s races
ā€”"untitled"
summary: ā€œhes just a loser when heā€™s not winning racesā€
ā€”"let it grow"
summary: nothing left to do when jann finally gets a new haircut except going absolutely feral
ā€”"domestic sub! jann" āœ°
summary: heā€™s a subby man, even casually. hereā€™s some domestic headcannons of my little whiskers meow meow jann mardenborough
ā€”"mile high club"
summary: classic olā€™ airplane fucking because jann gets flustered easily
ā€”ā€œreminisceā€ āœ­
summary: angst, what if the crash had an alternate ending ?
ā€”ā€œautumnā€ āœ­
summary: how many anniversaries could we actually get through ?
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kai (voyagers 2021);
ā€”kai x reader headcannons āœ°
summary: sfw, fluff. kinda sad tbh
ā€”"influence"
summary: kai is a dumbass who is easily influenced by zac whoā€™s NOT a good person
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kofun (see 2019);
ā€”"combat"
summary: trying to walk on such predatory post apocalyptic world with different abilities than others reaps the enjoyment in living, so you try to make the best out of it
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ivo (heart of stone 2023)
ā€”ā€œspadesā€
summary: keeping a straight policy is hard when you have a deep voice talking into your ears
random short thoughts;
ā€” jann with buttplugs
ā€” foursome with farleigh, jann and kai
ā€” pervert! kai panties sniffing
ā€”sub!farleigh being a goodboy
ā€”pervert!jann jerking off to your voice
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r4vn Ā· 5 months ago
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guys....my brain exploded.. too hawt
kinda random what if reader was a domme and had not only Jann as a sub but FARLEIGH also and reader makes them get freaky deaky with each other while reader watches šŸŒššŸŒššŸŒššŸŒš
or Farleigh gets to fuck reader and lowkey cuck Jann watches and canā€™t touch them or even touch himself and has to clean up the juices afterwards.....OOOOOORRRRR vice versa, oh I just knowwwww Farleigh would be having a fit but high-key like it maybe RRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH I NEED TO SPREAD MY POLY READER/JANN/FARLEIGH AGENDAAAAAA
hell, to spice it up even more throw Kai in there, he's the ultra king of freaky fucks out of all of archie's characters to me so I have a feeling the whole thing would have him in freak paradise me thinks šŸ˜¼šŸ˜¼šŸ˜¼
im officially combusting juniperhasfallen i fear you are a freaking genius cuz all your ideas in my inbox are nothing short of absolute deliciousness WAAARRRBBRRHRHRH. oh how i love making all of them my sub cuz they be suubbbyyyy
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warnings: 18+, porn w/o plot, no protection (which is very unethical in this situation), three foursome, p in v, sub!/dom! farleigh, sub!jann, sub!/dom! kai, blowjobs, cum eating, reverse cowgirl, m! masturbation, creampie, teabagging, men whimpering, whining, crying, edging, overstimulating, ruined orgasms, cuckolding, cumshots, cuffing
a/n: well isnā€™t this interesting
GET THIS. we all know how farleigh is willing to fuck basically anyone. and jann, is by default the sweetest sub known to mankind. but when you brought up the idea to farleigh he secretly got excited but pretended to hate it cuz he thinks jannā€™s a loser. also because heā€™s lowkey jealous with how sweet you are with jann. farleigh ofcourse had to get his turn first with you, making jann sit in the cuck sofa in the corner, forcing jann to watch you play with his cock at the edge of the bed, his arms propped against the mattress with his thighs spread far apart. farleigh wants to be all whimpery and whining while you tease the sensitive tip of his cock but when he remembers that jannā€™s watching, he contains his moans cuz it would be embarrassing. while jann sits pretty in the chair naked with his hard cock out, tip red and leaking with the vein on the side bulging prominently, farleigh makes sure that he watches with his hands obediently on the armrests, no touching allowed. eventho farleighā€™s literally getting fucked over by you, his cock twitching and precum trickling down his length into your hands, he still manages to be an asshole towards jann whoā€™s watching, saying things like ā€œdont you dare look away racer boy, keep your fucking hands to yourselfā€ farleighā€™s just spewing mean orders to jann, who suprisingly, obeys whatever farleigh says.
jann aches to fist his length with his hands at the view of you bouncing on another huge cock but he has to behave, because youā€™re praising them both while farleigh is in you, telling jann how good of a boy heā€™s being just sitting there obediently, and how pretty he looks, and reminding him how good boys get rewarded. jann refuses to jeopardise his chance at an orgasm even though heā€™s close to cumming undone from cucking you and farleigh. he doesnā€™t want to end up being overstimulated like him, being edged over and over again by you, being stripped off from his orgasm repeatedly that his balls are starting to turn purple. farleighā€™s whining, begging you to let him cum, his hips desperately bucking but still, heā€™s running his mouth at jann. ā€œfuckā€”, you okay over there, mngh ? youā€™re so hard man, itā€™s patheticā€ which gets him another ruined orgasm from you, for being mean to jann. guess he just couldnā€™t help it. jann is quiet, maybe too fucked with how hard heā€™s bucking his hips into thin air, desperate for some sort of relieve for his rock hard cock, bending towards his navel. every time farleigh would humiliate him with his words, jann would whine, tears threatening to spill from his pretty eyes. his balls are tight, full of cum, rubbing against the fabric of the sofa. ā€œpleaseā€”oh, please farleigh let me have herā€ being one of jannā€™s pleads amongst others that came out incoherent, sounding more like blabbers from how lightheaded he is, only for farleigh to respond with ā€œshut your mouthā€. at times farleigh would receive a slap across his face, as you put him back in his place. you would think thatā€™ll shut him up but no, heā€™d let out a loud moan, enjoying being slapped that you can feel his cock twitch. jann almost cums when youā€™re cumming for the second time on farleighā€™s cock, all while ruining his orgasm for the ninth time.
farleighā€™s now crying from blue balls, his tip leaking so much precum, his hand desperately grabbing at your waist to aid the intense aching on his crotch, another hand over his quivering lips, his eyes red with droplets of tear clinging onto his long lashes. eventho heā€™s in that state, his mouth is still spewing humiliation towards jann, only to whimper again from you overstimulating him. ā€œstop, stop- stop, stop pleaseā€ farleigh would beg, shutting his eyes as you edge him over another waves of pleasure, only to rip it away again. youā€™d kiss down his body from his jaws, making sure to spend extra time licking at his nipple, feeling yet another orgasm coming from farleigh from his twitching cock. you bite at his nipple slightly harder before quickly getting up from his cock for it to instantly slap against his lower belly before ropes of cum squirts out of his raging red tip, so much of it landing all over his body, some even getting on his lips. heā€™s crying, hips bucking from the overstimulation, as you hear jann mutters a low ā€œfuckā€”ā€œ. catching your breath, you smile at farleigh in his fucked up state, heā€™s too hazy to say anything to jann now, only being able to blabber strings of thankyouā€™s to you for letting him cum this time. while you watch him come down from his cries, your fingers trace small hearts with his cum on his chest, giggling at his limp twitching cock in front of your pussy. when you turn your head over to jann, he looks like a madman, having just watched his girlfriend fucking another huge cock thatā€™s not his, all while heā€™s forced to keep his hands to himself by a brat he doesnā€™t even know why heā€™s obeying.
when you get up from farleigh to walk over and kneel before jann, your fingers carefully grazing over the length, an immediate spurt of cum shooting onto your face. you look up to jann whoā€™s breathing hard, he just canā€™t keep it anymore, cumming with just a slight touch from your hand. you help him ride out his orgasm, though not as satisfying as he would hope for, atleast he finally gets to be touched by you. you continue to milk his cock, popping his balls into your mouth before sucking on them, slobbering saliva all over the skin. now that heā€™s allowed to touch himself, heā€™s tugging on his shaft while you suck on his balls, swirling your tongue over the soft mounds. heā€™s occasionally bumping his knuckles over your forehead from how hard heā€™s jerking his cock off. flattening your tongue over his balls, you grab his hand away before dragging your tongue from the underside of his balls to the head of his cock, finishing off with a suckle on his tip, swallowing the drops of cum decorating his cock, before pushing your head down to throat his length. the way you reward him is the exact reason heā€™ll always behave, because good boys get rewarded. and jann loves delayed gratification. ā€œhaving fun, racer boy ?ā€ you hear farleigh chirp from his place, sprawled out on the mattress, too fucked out from his turn before. ā€œcome here farleighā€ you order, earning an eyeroll from him. ā€œi saidā€” come hereā€. you get up to meet farleigh halfway at the edge of the bed, climbing over him before grabbing his jaw to kiss him, giving him a taste of jannā€™s cum. heā€™s moaning at the taste, fingers kneading at the soft flesh of your waist. jann is breathing hard, his chest heaving covered in sweat.
how would i add kai in this mix you may ask ? while youā€™re fucking yourself on jannā€™s cock, farleigh submits to kai whoā€™s also been watching the whole time, except heā€™s fully clothed in that navy blue shirt with his hands cuffed to the railing in the wardrobe. farleighā€™s sucking him off, kneeling over him having to take it all with his hands over his head, depraved from the satisfaction of pulling at farleighā€™s tight curls. wet sounds bouncing off the walls of the room pornographically, the four of you moaning against each otherā€™s touch. jann is fucking into you reverse cowgirl, so youā€™d be able to watch kai getting a blowjob from farleigh, who looks like heā€™s having the time of his life. just as you can tell that kai is close, you tell farleigh to swallow most of it, keeping some on his tongue to bring it over to you, before spitting it into your mouth. heā€™s hard again, so you let him stand beside the chair and fuck your mouth while jannā€™s chases his orgasm, rapidly thrusting into your cunt. as youā€™re taking both farleigh and jannā€™s cock, kai is left still hanging on the railing, his cock limp with stickiness dripping from the tip onto the floor. heā€™s groaning, his knees threatening to give up yet his eyes couldnā€™t get off the view of you getting fucked by two cocks at once. ā€œkai, baby- you wanna join ?ā€ you deliriously ask with half lidded eyes, not even knowing where to fit him in the position. maybe after jann finish fucking his load into you, you make him get up and uncuff kai, plopping him onto the bed to ride him into oblivion.
and when you decide youā€™re done with all of them, theyā€™re all gonna have to lie on the bed, cuddling with each other <3 who knows ? maybe kofun or ivo can join next time
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r4vn Ā· 6 months ago
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jann is soooo.mm...nom nom nom
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ā€”ā€œmile high clubā€
boyfriend!sub!jann mardenborough x fem!reader
summary: classic olā€™ airplane fucking because jann gets flustered easily
warnings: 18+, porn with plot, mile high fucking, unprotected p in v, subby jann, creampie, fingering, spitting, semi-public sex
a/n: for my jann girlies, totally self indulgent (wanted to write something for myself) to get back on my writing feet LMAO. hope you enjoy >0<
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ā€œwhat are you doing ?ā€ he urgently asked you in a shushed tone. his eyes trail at the movements of your snaking fingers against his clothed inner thigh, moving dangerously close towards his crotch. humming softly, you turn your head to him, ā€œnothing, canā€™t your sweet girlfriend show some affection ?ā€ you jokingly pout at him, making him turn his head to look out the windows to avoid eye contact, puffs of fluffy clouds feasting his eyes. youā€™re both seated in the business class section of the plane, a short connecting flight to your vacation destination. itā€™s been a while since youā€™ve spent some time alone together, so he decided itā€™d be nice to go fly someplace with beaches and warm climate, maybe some palm trees too.
truth is you love teasing jann, you love seeing him get all flustered and shy and the fact that itā€™s so easy to make him fall underneath your touch is a plus point. you could be touching him sneakily, ghosting your dainty fingers up his arms, sometimes barely even touching him and heā€™ll be shifting in his seat like a shy boy that gets zero action. just like whatā€™s happening right now. his cheeks are starting to heat up from your hand rubbing back and forth on his inner thigh, occasionally squeezing at the flesh. heā€™s trying his best to avoid your ā€˜lovingā€™ gaze, thatā€™ll only turn into a teasing smirk if he meets with it. continuing your touches along his inner thigh, you lean in to rest your chin on his shoulder, head cocked to the side to join him looking at the clouds, a wide content smile decorating your face. jannā€™s the best boyfriend you could ever ask for, but sometimes riling him up serves you so much fun. especially when you end up fucking each other.
straightening his back, he took a deep breath, a little shaky from the nerves, thanks to your hand position. sighing, he smiles at you. ā€œgonna be great there yā€™know, especially with you by my sideā€ you let out a small giggle at his words before snuggling yourself up against his chest. what a dork. ā€œhmm-mm, i knowā€ you shake your head slightly at his obvious attempt of trying to distract you from touching too close to his crotch, knowing that heā€™s not gonna make it safely if you donā€™t stop or worse, if you start rubbing directly on his crotch. which is exactly what youā€™re doing right now. shutting his eyes, he tries to relax himself by sitting straight with his head resting against the seat, his hand grabbing at the armrest beside him. he looks down at his shoulder to look at you, ā€œplease baby i think we should wait till we get thereā€ he tries to reason with you, his eyes soft and pupils dilated looking at you, at which you continue your assault on his crotch, paying no mind to his pleas, your head cocked to the side. ā€œdonā€™t know what youā€™re talking about jannā€ you respond shrugging, earning a defeated sigh from him, accepting his fate.
for the next couple of minutes you pretend like nothing is going on, pointing out the window for him to look at the bunny shaped cloud youā€™d spotted, or just lean your head against his shoulder like any other loving couple. except for the fact that this couple got one hand squeezing and rubbing at the otherā€™s growing bulge, seemingly enjoying how bad he is squirming around in his seat, beads of sweat starting to form on his temple and under his curly locks. just when you decide that itā€™s not fun enough, you start kissing the skin on his neck, sucking and licking at his sweet spot before moving your lips to bite at his earlobe. he could feel you smiling against his skin, his bottom lips trapped against his teeth to keep him from letting out a moan that the whole plane would hear. jannā€™s doing everything he could to hold himself in, wanting you to stop but he loves having your lips across every inch of him too much to say anything. all he could do is breathe and exhale as quiet as he could, praying for his cock to not bust in his pants right there and then.
you on the other hand is enjoying this a little too much. itā€™s like all your ā€˜teasing jannā€™ dreams had come true, especially with the fact that heā€™s got little to no space to move with you holding him down, no room to get away from you, and he has to keep his mouth shut or everyone else will know. not to mention the panic he has to go through every time he sees an approaching stewardess, offering them a little cracked smile if they greet him. what you donā€™t know is that heā€™s secretly enjoying the adrenaline rush. if he wasnā€™t as shy he wouldā€™ve made you blow him right in his seat. clearing his throat, he starts to smooth out his shirt before getting up, lifting your hand off him. ā€œiā€™ll be back okay ?ā€ he assures you in a whispered tone as you pout at him. he leans in to give you a peck on the lips before making his way towards the lavatory. you watch him closely as you notice his hands clasped together in front of him, covering his otherwise obvious bulge. you chuckle to yourself.
just as he manages to get in, you get up from your seat to walk the same path he just went on, moving past a few rows of seats and people sleeping. as you arrive in front of the same lavatory you lean against the wall adjacent to the door, waiting for him to finish. you know he wonā€™t be long, whatever heā€™s doing in there is just him trying to freshen himself up, maybe calm his erection down. he knows well not to jerk himself off around you. heā€™s only allowed to do that when youā€™re physically away from each other. hearing the door unlocking, youā€™re quick to grab it open and push yourself inside, meeting with his startled confused look. you lock the door behind you with a smile before grabbing both sides of his face, slightly pulling it down and crashing your lips against his soft, plump ones. heā€™s taken aback at first, before his shoulders soften down and his hands snake around your waist, pulling you closer against him. moving your hands from his cheeks to the back of his head, your fingers play at the little hairs, nail softly scratching at his scalp, earning a soft moan from him. he lets out a relieved sigh, melting away at the feeling of kissing your lips. you pull away from a moment to look at him, his puppy eyes set on yours. ā€œhi babyā€ you smile at him before leaning in to continue kissing him. his fingers that were snaking around your waist start to claw at the fabric wrapped around you. you let out a soft giggle at his desperation, knowing that youā€™ve been teasing him so much, yet he behaved so well back at your seats. he was very patient with you and kept a quiet mouth.
your bodies move perfectly against each other, hands roaming and clawing for some sort of relieve before your back hit the sink. jann is still kissing your bottom lip, wetting it with his saliva as his tongue swipes across it. your lips dance against each other, moulding at the shape as he begins to suck at your tongue. both your saliva are mixing together as your hand starts reaching down and unbuckling his belt before unbuttoning his jeans. you mentally roll your eyes at his choice of pants for comfort travelling. pulling away slightly, your hot breaths puffing up against each otherā€™s faces, fogging the mirror behind you. ā€œi told you to wear something comfyā€ he chuckles at you still managing to pick at him, ā€œthen this wouldnā€™t be as hotā€ he says, his deep voice is turning you on so much, heā€™s so adorable yet he has the voice that could make you cum that instance. he continues your work on his jeans, pulling the zipper down, the clacking sound of the belt surrounding the confined space. before heā€™d take out his cock from his boxers he reaches at your hands that are trying to push the waistband of your sweatpants down, helping you get it past your ass before reaching the hem of your panties next and pulling it down. both your panties and pants are now pooling at your ankle. he leans in to kiss at your lips once again as his hand trail between you to rub at your pussy, spreading your wetness around your folds and to your fuckhole. he prods a finger at it before pushing in, slightly fucking you with his middle finger just to have a taste. your hands quickly move to take out his cock from his boxers, tugging at the length as precum seeps out from his tip. collecting his precum, you use it as a lube, spreading it all across his cock.
both your hands are now touching each other, his fingers fucking into you to stretch your tight hole for a bit while your hand tug at his length. halting your movements on his cock, you reach your hand up to his lips. ā€œspitā€, you order him, as he obediently spit into your hand with his eyes set on yours, before you bring it down and spread it onto his throbbing length. heā€™s rock hard now, his tip pink and sensitive. not wanting to waste any time anymore, he steps on your pants and panties that are pooling at your ankles, keeping it down as he lifts your thigh so that you now has one leg up wrapped around his waist. he moves closer as youā€™re still tugging at his cock, pulling him to position his tip at your entrance. before he could even move you spit a glob of saliva at where you two are connected, as he starts moving his hips, wasting no time to fuck you on the sink, your leg wrapped around his waist. youā€™re moaning into his ear, your hands graze across his back, holding onto him so your back doesnā€™t get shoved repeatedly into the mirror with each of his thrusts. his thrusts are rapid and desperate, heā€™s focused on getting off though he knows people are going to want to use the lavatory anytime now. ā€œfuck- oh godā€ he whines out heavily, your pussy still feels so tight for him.
you let out a high pitched moan, your boobs bouncing up and down in your sweatshirt with his rough thrusts. he lets out a low moan as his eyes trail down to watch his cock going in and out of you, your puffy folds engulfing his throbbing length, a ring of white forming at the base of his cock. you look at his focused face, his lips parted apart, looking plump and swollen from all the kissing you were doing earlier until he suddenly feels like heā€™s not fucking you deep enough. he grabs at the underside of your thigh, before moving his hand to push your calf upwards and settling it on his shoulder. youā€™re now even more exposed than ever, giving him more access to resume his fucking, his cock now reaching spots even deeper than before. he was already prodding his tip against your sweet spot, fucking at it, now heā€™s almost kissing your cervix, all while his girth stretching your walls out. your mouth are open to let out a moan for him yet nothingā€™s coming out, the pleasure washing over you as you come on his cock undone, catching yourself off guard. ā€œjann- fuck, i just cameā€ youā€™re a bit shocked but still hazy from your orgasm. he leans in to kiss you, his lips curling into a smile before he pulls away to rest his forehead against your temple. ā€œmm, i know. you feel so good-fuckā€ heā€™s still fucking his cock into you, sticky sounds of skin slapping bouncing off the walls as you pray for the people who sits nearby to not hear your moans.
ā€œshh jannā€”ā€ you shush him after he lets out a guttural moan himself, as he bites down on his lips to suppress his noises. ā€œshouldā€™ve think of that sooner before leaving me all worked upā€ he says with a strained voice as he frowns at you, his face contorting in pleasure, his bottom lips hanging low, glistening under the low light.
ā€œmā€™gonna cum,, fuck mm-m gonna cum oh-ā€ his thrusts start to falter, his hips bucking up into you uncontrollably as he struggles to not let out his usual whiny moans. heā€™s whimpering instead, quietly into your ears, begging you for a release. you lean forward to catch his lips, pulling him in for a kiss as you clench down hard on his cock, instantly making him cum on the spot, warm spurts of cum squirting out of his tip inside you. heā€™s holding onto you, clutching at the back of your shirt as he rides out his orgasm, pumping your pussy full of his cum. heā€™s almost done thrusting into you, his hips bucking forwards slowly, drips of his seed being pushed back out by his length. heā€™s panting, catching his breath as he carefully take out his cock, a ring of white stays clinging at the base of his length. he pulls away from your embrace, smiling wide at you, his gummy pearls on display. you roll your eyes at him playfully as you hit his chest. he bends down to slip your panties back onto your feet, pulling it up to quickly cover his cum seeping out of your pussy, before doing the same with your sweatpants.
ā€œi want you toā€” to wear my cum and keep it inside you with that panties until we get thereā€ he tells you, a hint of reluctance beneath his tone. he collected all his courage to tell you that. you raise your eyebrows at him as he continues, ā€œleast you could do after what you did to meā€ you abruptly burst into chuckles at his words as you quickly cover your mouth to keep quiet. you smile and nod at him, loving his sudden commanding side. he leans in once again to kiss you as he works on putting his softening cock inside his boxers and buckling his belt back on. he sends you away first to your seat so you guys wouldnā€™t raise suspicions, though youā€™re pretty sure you have ruined some of the people that sits near the lavatoryā€™s flight.
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