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About the prosthetic concept - it might have been offered, but TTPV could reject it on the grounds of their missing arm being a battle scar of sorts
OHHH YES
Adding this in
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(Just Ride) Part 3
A/N: Hello there lovelies!
I just wanted you to know that this will be the last piece of this series for at least a few weeks, since I have had two ideas for two new fics (one of which is the sequel of âA Little Loss of Innocenceâ), but I low key also had an idea for an epilogue for this series, so⊠THIS IS NOT THE LAST YOU HEAR OF BABE PROFESSIONAL BIKER JIM!
Also this is my very first and complete smut, so please⊠donât hate me, if you see anything that you actually donât like please let me know and I shall try to take your advise and make my writing better!
So please donât forget to tell mey your opinions on it, throught a comment, an ask or a message, I love yâall and I need validation, sorry guys⊠(but seriously help me and my writing so we can understand if I did something wrong!).
Let me know lovelies!
SUMMARY: Apparently time has come and Jimmy and Mechanic! Reader finds themselves in the most akward situation of all⊠their first time having sex (yeah I know I am bad with summariesâŠ)
WORDS: 3,5 K
WARNINGS: Sex, Oral Sex (Male Receiving), Mommy Kink and Dom And Sub dynamics (I know that this is too soft to be BDSM, or anything related, also because Jimmy Boy makes fun of it in my fic, but I just wanted a nice and sweet first time between those two, as Reader said âthere will be time for harder punishmentsâ).
On the third date, thing started to get heated between her and Jimmy, which honestly surprised her.
The biker wasnât one to wait, both on the circuit and with women, but strangely with her he cherished the sweetest and calmest of gestures, such as a forehead kiss meanwhile they worked on his bike.
He had gotten pretty good at it, enough that she rewarded him multiple times with kisses all over his face, meanwhile he giggled that they needed to be careful.
They needed to keep their relationship a secret, both for the fact that it wouldnât have looked good on their stable, since she was supposed to work on two bikes, the other own belonging to the other biker of their race team, but she was basically Jimmyâs mechanic, since her and Russel had divided long ago the bikers they would be working on, she still had responsibilities towards the other biker.
(Although he wasnât as sweet as Jimmy).
And it would have looked extremely unprofessional for her to share a relationship with the person, who drove the bike she fixed, not only because people could argue it wasnât proper for her to work on his bike, but they could also argue she wasnât in the right state of mind.
She indeed still felt her heart beat faster whenever a particular dangerous move brought Jimmy closer to the road, but she tried to keep it in behind her sunglasses, just to hug attack Jimmy in his trailer, making him swear not to try anything too dangerous just to impress people in the audience.
âYou donât get it?!â he had mumbled, meanwhile she cuddled to his chest in his bed in the trailer âI only have one person to impress, and that is youâ.
âYou are such an actor, Masonâ she had mumbled, to hide the way that confession had taken, rubbing her in just the right way, ready to either cry or punch him or kiss him passionately, till the neighboring trailers wondered what those screams were for â⊠you have to impress me, not murder me with an heart attack, understood?â.
He had just kissed her lazily, as an answer, before cuddling with her for the rest of the free hour after the race and before the press conference.
And now they were at their third date, she had had to be the one to ask him to come inside, since Jimmy had actually just tried his best to invite himself implicitly but without saying it out loud, a generous blush on his cheeks and his eyes not meeting hers.
The same position he had assumed when she had told him to get settled on the sofa, meanwhile she poured him something in the kitchen, coming back to Jimmy, shifting uncomfortably on the couch, meanwhile he had his jacket on his pants, covering something she had felt during the make-out session outside her house, when her neighbor had caught them and coughed pointedly.
âDo you think she has recognized us?â had asked Jim, when she had turned around, searching for her keys in her bag âShould weâŠ?â.
âShe is convinced I work at the convenience store a few meters from here, and if she doesnât think I am that, she gets me confused with Tina, the girl on the floor under mine⊠so you shouldnât be worried, and even if you were⊠she is an old lady with a terrible sightâ.
This had calmed him down, but he still seemed at unease so she kept her distance when she settled on the sofa, moving the glass of water towards him; she had asked if he had wanted something stronger, but he had just said he needed water to clear his throat.
Somebody could argue that three dates were a little too little for that, but she honestly had never been the conventional girl, alongside the fact that they had only three dates because of the respective troubling timetables.
But in reality, they had spent each moment on the circuit together, when she wasnât fixing his bike and he wasnât on the mentioned bike, so they knew so much about themselves and they were pretty confident on the fact that they liked each other.
-Is everything alright, Jimmy? â she mumbled, putting a hand on his shoulder to caress it, calmly and Jim immediately melted under her touch, immediately shifting closer.
-I am just nervous-.
-I promise that if it will make you feel better, I will talk with the old ladyâŠ- she promised, but before she could reply anything, Jim had shifted away.
-âŠit is not about the lady! â he rambled and avoided eye-contact, which got her to be the one to come closer, although she kept her hands to herself (pretty difficult) -⊠I am just nervous to be with you-.
-You do realize the only different thing from our usual time together is that we donât have a bike between usâŠ? â she tried to calm him down, totally understanding his nervousness but wanting to make him feel better.
-⊠itâs just⊠itâs your house and⊠- he raised his head to meet her eyes and smiled at her -⊠I am overthinking everything, right? -.
-No, itâs totally ok to be nervous, and just so you know⊠we are not going to anything you donât want to do- and she kissed his forehead, meanwhile he hugged her with an arm, bringing her closer.
-I got very lucky, didnât I? â he whispered, meanwhile she chuckled and nodded.
-Indeed, Mason, you got very lucky! â this prompted a joking-offended expression from Jim, who kissed her swiftly, a teasing way to get back at her words.
-You know you should have gone with âI got lucky tooâ.
-No, I shouldnât, you are a nuisance Jim Mason- she giggled, diving for another little kiss, clearly feeling the nervousness and unease fade away, slowly -⊠but you are my very cute nuisance-.
-I am not cute- he protested, but she booped his nose to make him aware of the cuteness.
-Yes, you are, my very very cute boy- and she moved to his lap, straddling him, meanwhile she laid a few kisses on his face, getting him to brighten under her ministrations -⊠my pretty boy-.
-âŠmy very hot mechanic- he shot back, before giggling under her, recaching up to kiss her and he dragged the entire thing out, pushing his tongue in her mouth, ranking it against her teeth, meanwhile she wrapped her arms tighter around his neck.
They were so into it that she started to rock her hips against his hard-on, getting a loud moan from him, whispered right in her mouth, the vibrations caressing her lips, gently.
When they separated from each other, it was her time to be nervous and she stopped Jim, from removing the first item of clothes.
-I have something I need to tell you before we move further- and she stood back, meanwhile he reached out for her arms, keeping her steady and giving her his undivided attention -⊠I know this might sound strange and you are very free to even tell me that you are uncomfortable, it wonât change nothing going on between usâŠ-
She was straight up babbling and he reached up to kiss her, as she had done a few weeks before, catching her by surprise, before kissing her nose gently.
-No need to be nervous, I trust you with all my heart- he told her to go on with a gentle look.
-I am a very dominant person, not only in the stables but also ⊠in bed- she had discovered this as soon as she had gone out with a boy, finding herself attracted to the possibility to see him crumble behind her, but everybody had just looked at her crazy, so she didnât expect Jim to throb, practically, under her at the mention of that -⊠and I would like toâŠ-.
-Wait⊠are you rehearsing Mr Greyâs discourse to Anastasia from âFifty Shades of BullshitââŠ- she straight up slapped his shoulder hard enough he actually let out a very pained mumble -⊠THAT HURT! -.
-It was meant to hurt, idiot- she mumbled, but still she moved down his ear and then to his shoulder to kiss the small hurt -⊠I was trying to be serious-.
-I know, babe- he mumbled, kissing her forehead -⊠but I had to-.
-That is what I am going to tell you later, when I donât make you cum- she replied, at his ear level, getting the little moan he let out right into her ear at the mention of what was to come and that gave her the strength to go on, feeling under her how much Jimmy was enjoying the entire thing, grabbing his face between her hands, framing his face -⊠but I might just let you cum because you are so pretty-.
This got him to hold out a breath.
-⊠or maybe it will be even a prettier sight to see you roll around asking for mercy, I canât decideâŠ- she pulled away to tap her chin with a finger, contemplating the proper punishment for the small infraction, holding him tight under her hot core, feeling every inch of him.
She knew it was already a form of torture because he was so close to being in her and still so far away from the warmth.
-Please mommy donât be too mean- the âmommyâ took her extremely by surprise.
The âmommyâ joke was an inside thing between her and Jim, and nobody else (she remembered perfectly when a fellow mechanic had tried to use the nickname and Jimmy almost snapped his head off) but she had never believed it would be much more, hiding something⊠like that⊠but at least, for her, it was a nice surprise.
-Ehm⊠maybe I shall go easy on your because it is your first timeâŠ- she thought about it, seeing something shine in Jimâs eyes hope, and as soon as she saw it, she retreated from his lap, getting up and away from him, getting him to try to catch her, meanwhile he silently protested with his eyes -⊠but you are also a tough boy who destroys my bikes each chance he gets, so I shall treat you as one-.
And she turned around, moving to her bedroom.
She might not let him out nicely after what he had just done, but she didnât want their first time to be only a quick fuck on her sofa, and she turned around to check if he was following her, but he was on the couch still, waiting for her to order him around.
Which she did gladly did.
-Want to stay on the couch and get yourself off, or are you coming with mommy to her room?- this immediately got a rise out of him, who jumped up faster, following her and even entering the room before her as if he was again on the circuit, racing past her with confidence and setting down on her bed, comfortably, which got her to roll her eyes at his childish behavior, although she smiled sweetly, amused by the entire thing.
She joined him pretty quickly, her hand moving to his elegantly crisp shirt, or better to its buttons, opening it for her hand to move just through his skin, which she caressed elegantly, looking at him in the eyes, meanwhile checking his reactions not knowing if what she was doing was right or wrong.
And from the full-blown pupils he got just from her frail touches, he liked it.
When she got him out of the shirt, quickly discarded off the bed, she pushed him down, getting a boyish laugh from him, meanwhile she straddled him, a hand going to his chest to keep him down, before bringing her lips centimeters away from his.
Jim wanted to get up but she quickly held him down:
-Baby boy, donât move so quickly and without my approval, and maybe I will be nice- and she moved to kiss his neck, pushing marks into his skin, mindful of where his race-suit covered, and where it didnât, leaving a few marks just to make sure that the umbrella-girls would know he was taken, whenever they puffed his chest out at him.
And then she made her way to the pleasurable treasure trail of little blonde hair, till it brought her where Jimmy wanted her the most, standing at full attention for her and for her welcoming hand, which wrapped tightly around him, using the slick on the head of it, around the hot skin there, before her mouth tasted him, making Jimmy arch on the bed, which prompted a smirk from her.
She laid her head down on his tummy, feeling the muscle under it clench instinctively, looking down at him, who just stared at her between his lashes, annoyed with this treatment, but also attentive at her next gesture.
-You look so cute, Jimmy Boy and taste so good- she mumbled, licking her lips slowly, meanwhile Jimmy just rolled back his eyes, arching again, although she hadnât touched him-âŠwhat do you say? -.
-Thank youâŠ- he mumbled, although he still smirked, a bit too brattily for her, who gave his thigh a pinch -⊠mommy-.
-Oh, thatâs better! â she smiled, jumping up, and moving around, turning her back -⊠still you are a bit too cocky, so maybe I should leave you like this-.
This got Jim to drop the smirking and he immediately crawled where she was standing, his hands didnât dare touch her, but he moved closer.
-Please, pretty please donât leave me like this, mommy- and then he hugged her, placing a kiss on her neck, sweetly and tryingly -âŠI need you so bad-.
-Just because you have a very big problem between your legs â she mumbled, turning around to meet his blue eyes, big mistake since he actually looked so needy and sweet and she just wanted to kiss him, throwing away all the plans she had made to make him pay for any bike he had ruinedâŠ
-⊠at least you are admitting itâs big- he mumbled, getting a grin from her.
-Keep on talking like this, and I will leave you high and dry-.
-Please donât, it would be horrible to walk out of this with my tail between my legs, pretty literally-.
After that she threw him down, pushing him against the bed and this time she allowed a kiss, just to stop him from talking, eating up his giggle at her sudden move, and this time when she went down, she stayed there, till the very edge.
She left him unsatisfied when she got up, hair messy because of Jimâs wandering hands (she hadnât had the heart to tell him not to, there would be more time when it would be far harder) and her cheeks emptying and filling with air, whereas they had held Jimâs manhood, and lips slick with split and precum.
Although he was unsatisfied he didnât protest, for which he got rewarded with a slick kiss, right on his lips, her tongue swiftly entering his mouth, to let him taste himself, before smearing slick on his lips, in a very messy kiss, almost as much as her hair had become, but he breathed happily into her, thrusting up instinctively into the kiss, making his manhood sweep over her clothed core, the jeans creating a pleasurable friction that he moaned through the touch, till she held his hips down.
-Baby, if you want for this to happen, you better behave- and he nodded quickly, and she separated getting a pained moan from him, but she calmed him down with a  caress his cheeks, before getting his hand to join hers, meanwhile she unbuttoned her blouse, leading it in circles, meeting her skin, tasting the supple one of her breasts, and then moving down to her elegant pants, unbuttoning them, to reveal black underwear matching the bralette she was wearing.
And finally meeting his eyes, she dared to see what he thought of her, naked in front of him and in them  there was an intensity she had never found in anybody else, as if not only he liked what he saw but he gave himself up to her entirely.
She discarded the pants in an angle of the bed, too hot and bothered to care, because if Jim was a mess on edge, she felt so emotional that when she let him enter her as soon as she was on top of him, her hands on his chest, after she had slipped a condom on him, she let out a few tears, not believing she had found someone who loved her so completely and desperately.
And when she started rocking her hips, holding Jim tight under her, but with care not to bruise the skin, immediately their rhythm immediately mixed, with her slow one and his desperate one, fighting her grip till she started to match it, and she spit out a âbratâ at the smile she got from allowing his demand (absolutely not because she wanted to speed up, the thing, noooâŠ).
The need and the tension, immediately building up and she felt herself closer, enough that she almost closed her eyes to ease the feeling, meanwhile Jimmy tried to grasp her, getting himself up, and the movement got her to crack open an eye to reprimand him from trying anythingâŠ
But he just got up and kissed a nipple, before, taking it into his mouth, more gently than she had expected and kept this up, meeting her gaze.
And she was gone.
Just a swift touch of her clit, friction and excitement ran through her body and she was gone, gripping at his shoulder with enough force she knew there would be moon-shaped signs on it soon, but most of all, she brought him with her.
He bit straight down on her nipple, hard enough she would have a mark, meanwhile he spilled into the condom, but she felt every throb and twitch.
She didnât mind it.
And then they held each other for what seemed eternity till the tiredness dropped on both of them and she fell down on him, getting a giggle from him.
She tried to make him exit her, more for his comfort than hers, but he just protested, holding her tightly, meanwhile she calmed him down with a few caresses to his back, meeting his eyes, smiling as brightly as she had never done, getting another tired but happy smile, before he nuzzled her nose, caressing it gently, before plopping down it a kiss, and then another and then another againâŠ
They stayed in that embraced position till it got uncomfortable and then Jimmy allowed her to leave.
She rose up, feeling her release on her thighs, meanwhile she threw the condom in the nearest bin, getting a pained noise from an oversensitive Jim.
She calmed him down telling him what a good boy he was, and he had been, getting up only when she felt him react better, and moving to the bathroom, still feeling his protests but shushing them with the promise that it would take just a minute.
She retrieved a rag, knowing they had to clean up, but also realizing they were both too tired for a shower, so she simply rubbed the towel on him, attentive of his oversensitive skin and Jim thanked her for the coldness of it, which brought him relief.
He then tried to do the same for her, for which she thanked him, kissing his nose, but he was also too tired to do anything, and she just said:
âdonât worry, baby boy, this is a mommy thing, just enjoy itâ.
They then moved the party under the covers, where she had moved both of them, hugging him gently, but loosely enough not to make him feel constricted, but he was the one who tightened the grip, facing her, and moving to the crook of her neck, nestling there.
-You are so much better than Mr Grey- he mumbled, making her laugh, in the blackness of the room.
-You have such a way with words, Jimmy Boy- she replied, cuddling him closer, and again drawing circles on his back.
-⊠what I was trying to say is that, it was beautiful and I wanted to thank you for that- he phrased it better.
-You never have to say âthank youâ for that, Jimmy Boy, but it is nice to know that you have some manners- she sweetly linked their hands under the covers.
-âŠI only reserve the best for you, mommy-.
-And mommy loves her pretty boy- she replied, knowing perfectly she had just said the âl-wordâ but maybe Jim was already gone to sleep, since he had closed his eyes, tired.
-Love you too, my very hot mechanic-.
She smirked meanwhile she closed her eyes tooâŠ
Apparently this had got much better than just a ride.
Hey guys,Â
(I had to upload it again because I wasnât happy with it, so sorry).
As always feedback is welcome, leave an heart a comment, reblog it and you will for ever have my heart!
@sojournmichael @littledemondani @blakewaterxx @desertsunflower00 @uinen-ulmiel (if you want to be tagged in my next fic let me know!).
Love you, lovelies!
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So Iâm going to watch The Tribes of Palos Verdes for the first time and Iâm not ready, I know Iâm going to bawl my eyes out.
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@ebony-witch
PLEASE THIS IS SO GOOD, I'M QUAKING-
Weâre Our Own Tribe
#MOODBOARDS WITH POC (ESPECIALLY BLACK PEOPLE) MAKE MY WORLD GO ROUND#QUICKEST WAY TO MY HEART ON GOD#JIM MASON AND BLACK FEM READER đ”#jim mason x reader#jim mason#cody fern#the tribes of palos verdes#moodboard#jim mason imagine#imagine#moodboards#poc#poc moodboard#ttpv#jim mason moodboard#save
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oi mods, poderiam fazer uma thread com o plot call do pessoal? tĂŽ tendo problema conseguindo fechar plot e acho que isso ajudaria, nĂŁo sĂł eu.
Pode deixar que irei fazer isso num instante, estrelinha! Fique de olho no tt privado, ok?
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Third of Windsor Castleâs Swans Have Died in a Week
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Third of Windsor Castleâs Swans Have Died in a Week
What with everything else going on in the UK, you might have missed the news that bird flu is devastating our bird populations. Millions have died. And it turns out the epidemic is affecting some rather famous royal birds too. Charities say they have recovered 66 dead swans from the water by Windsor Castle in the [âŠ]
See full article at https://petn.ws/Ttpv #BirdNews
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So, one month later. From less to more promising; ghost/hal are idly stirring up speculation on SB, you've done some pointless ERP (Essexual roleplay) on twitter, continued to wonder aloud about hosting without nailing down one of your dozens of nerd friends for advice, done some 'research', and actually answered questions about KCQ without going into a depressive coma. Any further progress behind the scenes?
Did you know the Tomahawk has a penetration variant? TTPV. Something i wouldâve loved to know back when I was answering questions about the strike on Al Shayrat airbase a while back. I googled like half the motherfucking internet and not one fucking whisper about this TTPV penetrator variant - just info on the upcoming JMEWS warhead which will penetrate more better.Â
Itâs hard to emphasize how fucking frustrating it can be researching this shit sometimes. Unless you know exactly what to look for - and if you DID, you wouldnât be researching to see if it fucking exists!
A lot of that happening to me lately.Â
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This movie broke my heart
So Iâm going to watch The Tribes of Palos Verdes for the first time and Iâm not ready, I know Iâm going to bawl my eyes out.
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