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youngharleezy · 2 years ago

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Dunno

Repost from my old account 💖

This is a fic based off a lil part in Dunno by Mac Miller. Idk gave me Urban vibes 🥹

You was coughin' when you hit my weed

But I've never seen you feel that free

You take a deep breath before entering the house party, your best friend leading the way. Jack was already by the front door waiting for the arrival of the two of you as he was dating your friend for a couple of months now.

He pulls her into a quick kiss, you immediately asking him, “where’s Urban?”

Jack and your friend both gave each other a secretive look, releasing a small chuckle. “I’m doing great, Y/N. Thank you so much for asking!” Jack jokes to you.

You blush at his words, not meaning for your eagerness in seeing Urban to be so evident. “Sorry, hi Jackman” you laugh, giving Jack a quick side hug.

“He’s on the stairs. Waiting for you.” Jack gives you the answers you wanted to hear, you telling your friend that you’d meet up with her after talking to Urban.

You and Urban were alike in the regard that you enjoyed going to parties, but you definitely had to warm up to it. His best friend and yours often dragged the two of you to these events that they thrived in. You and Urban often drifted aside during them, the two of you doing your own thing together. It got to the point where you didn’t mind going anymore because you knew you’d get to see Urban. You enjoyed hanging out with him.

You approached the stairs to find Urban working on his laptop. “Hey Urban,” you smile, him returning the gesture as you made your way to sit next to him on the same step.

“Hey! Was wondering when you’d be here.” He laughs, saving his work before shutting his laptop and putting it in his bag to give you his full attention.

“Oh, are those new Dunks? I like those!” You say to him, examining his shoes.

“Yeah, I got them while we were in London.” He tells you, smiling at how excited you were getting over the pair.

“I would wear the shit out of those.” You laugh to him.

“Let’s go to London and I’ll get you a pair,” he says to you, a small smile sitting at the end of his lips.

You mock his smile, your gaze falling from his eyes back to your lap. “Don’t make promises you can’t keep, Wyatt.” He laughs at your reply, you changing the subject as you felt your cheeks getting redder. “I wanted to show you some pictures I took today! I took all your tips and I think they actually turned out pretty good.” You tell him, pulling your camera out of your bag and leaning closer to him to flip through the small screen.

He leans in closer to you, his cheek almost on yours as he examines your photography. You felt your heart rate speed up at the tiniest bit of touch, trying to maintain your focus on what you were showing him.

“These are awesome, Y/N. Like really good.” He assures you.

“Ahh thank you! That means a lot coming from you. You’re the best photographer I know.” You laugh to him, returning your camera to your bag. “I might need your help editing them though,” you finish, turning to find him already looking at you.

He gives you a nod with a smile. “Just tell me when. I gotchu.” You say, the two of you remaining to stare at each other. You were getting lost in his ocean eyes and for just a moment, you could have sworn it was just the two of you. However, that moment was quickly ruined.

“Would you two stop giving each other ‘fuck me eyes’ and just fuck already?” A drunk Druski yells from beside the stairs, causing you to turn completely red.

“Shut up, Druski.” Urban quickly replies, pulling his blunt from his beanie. His cheeks resembled yours, him shaking his head as he had a smile sitting at the edge of his lips.

He turns to look at you as everyone continued on. You laugh once you lock eyes and say, “I see you blushing.”

“You should see yourself,” he laughs back before standing up and putting his hand out for you to grab. “Come outside with me.” He tells you, to which you place your palm in his. He walks the two of you to the balcony, sliding the door completely shut before he sat himself down on the patio sofa. You sit yourself down next to him, pulling your lighter out of your bra and handing it to him.

“You came prepared,” he laughs to you as he lights his blunt, taking a drag from his blunt before dropping his back onto the pillow, staring at you. He flicks the lighter once again, peaking at the fire and laughing, “I’m pretty sure this is mine,” before handing you the blunt.

You relax back like him, taking a hit before laughing and saying, “I stole it,” already feeling a calm buzz approaching you. “I really liked it so I kept it after we smoked last week.” You hand him the blunt back, asking him, “Do you want it back?” with a smirk sitting at the edge of your lips. He was observing your every move, how your giggles were slowly becoming more frequent.

“Nah, keep it. Want you to have it.” He smiles at you, keeping his eyes locked on yours.

“Good because I didn’t really wanna give it back,” you laugh, falling into a coughing fit as you took another hit.

Urban fell into laughter with you, not taking his eyes off you for a moment. You started to notice and you wanted with everything in you to tell him how you felt. He made it so easy for you to be comfortable with him.

“You’re so beautiful, Y/N,” Urban says, breaking the silence, causing you to blush and bring your eyes to your hands that were fiddling with each other.

“Thank you,” you whisper out with a smile, connecting your eyes with his once again. You suddenly got a shiver as a gush of wind breezes by, wrapping your arms around yourself. Urban notices instantly, taking off his jacket and handing it to you.

“Here. Take this,” he says, holding it open for you to put your arms in. You give me a look that silently asked if he was sure that he wanted to let you wear it. “Put it on, Y/N. You’re shivering.” He laughs, urging you to come to him to put the jacket on.

“Only because I’m in love with this jacket. You might have messed up here because I don’t think I’ll give it back.” You laugh to him as you slip your arms in. You stand up in front of Urban, twisting yourself in different directions to show him how it looked on you. “What do you think?” You laugh to him.

“Beautiful. It’s all yours.” Urban says in admiration. He wanted to freeze time at that moment, just to sit and admire you standing before him, high off his green and wearing his clothes. You giggle at his words, a sudden urge of confidence flashing over you. You step forward and straddle his lap, wrapping your arms above his shoulders. “I really like you Urban,” you whisper out, your eyes watching his to gauge his reaction.

His hands fall on your hips, giving them a weak squeeze. “I really like you too, Y/N.” He replies, bringing his forehead to yours, his lips only centimeters from yours. “Can I kiss you?” He mumbles out, you feeling the vibration of his voice on your lips.

You give him a nod and that was all he needed to crash his lips onto yours. One of his hands fell to your lower back that pushed you closer to him while the other held your cheek as the two of you made out. The two of you remained just like that before pulling back, smiling at Urban as he fell back and admired you from above him. “You know, you didn’t have to fake being interested in photography for me.” He laughs to you, his eyes fluttering from your eyes to your lips.

You give him a fake gasp, bringing your hand to your heart, “Do you think that I would do that?” You ask him.

He brings you back in for a laughing kiss before pulling back and saying, “Nah. I do think the sudden interest cute though,” he winks to you.

“You are pretty cool. I do wanna be like you.” You laugh to him, pulling a hair away from his face.

“How about you be with me instead?” He asks, blushing at his own words.

“First off, that was smooth.” You start, placing a kiss on his right cheek. “Second of all, I’d love to be with you.” You laugh, placing a kiss on his left cheek. “And third, I’m really fucking happy right now.” You finish, placing a kiss on his lips that you stayed in, soaking in this new feeling that you’ve been chasing.

“Oh my gosh, they’re making out!” You hear your friend yell from beside the window, followed by the whole house cheering in celebration, you and Urban flicking them both off, laughing in each other’s arms.

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harlowarchives · 13 days ago

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he’s so yummy like whattttt 😫

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nattinatalia · 2 years ago

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I need me a urban asap

I'm hardcore craving more urban content 😭

how about urban is having one of those days where all he does is cling to his gf? he isn't sad or anything, just so in love with her that he doesn't want to be away from her. all day he shadows her, insists on coming along when she runs errands, cuddles and hugs her a lot, gives her lots of lil kisses and compliments 🥺

she doesn't mind him being like this one bit and quite likes all the affection, so to spoil him she makes his fave food for dinner and says they can spend the evening snuggling on the sofa together and he's so happy about everything 🥺🥺

(I'm always hardcore craving more Urban content let's be honest.)

Urban had been practically on top of you all day. Not that you minded, you thought it was cute how he was trying to hide how much he wanted to be by you. Not that he didn’t want you to know, he just didn’t want to seem overbearing. No matter what room of the house you went into, within minutes, Urban found some excuse to be in there with you.

Urban pouted when he walked into the bedroom a couple minutes after you did, finding you getting ready to leave. Urban sat down on the bed, watching you do your hair in the bathroom.

“Where are you going baby?” Urban asked.

“I have to go to the store, we need to go grocery shopping today.” You told him and he nodded.

“Oh okay.” Urban said, he wanted to go with you, you could tell. “Can I come with you?” Urban asked.

“Of course, you can baby.” You told him and he immediately smiled, standing up from the bed to get himself ready. Urban was ready before you, standing next to you in the bathroom.

“Your hair looks pretty.” Urban told you, pushing it behind your shoulder so it was out of your way.

“Thank you, baby.” You smiled, leaning over to kiss him. “Ready to go?” you asked him, and he nodded, grabbing your hand, and intertwining your fingers.

The whole time you were grocery shopping, Urban barely let your hand go and if he did, he was resting his hand on your back or your hip. He just wanted to touch you or be near you. Any opportunity to kiss you, it being your lips, your shoulder, your neck, it didn’t matter, he took it.

Once you got home you decided to make dinner. Urban standing right behind you, wrapping his arms around your waist from behind.

“What are you making baby?” Urban asked and you turned towards him.

“Your favorite.” You told him and he smiled, kissing your lips.

“Do you need any help?” He asked and you shook your head.

“Nope, I’m good.” You said and he nodded. “Do you want to go pick a movie or show and we can watch it after dinner and cuddle on the couch.” You suggested.

“I like that idea, but I also want to stay right here, so we can pick after we eat.” Urban said, kissing the top of your head, keeping his arms wrapped around you as you turned back to focus on cooking dinner. Urban rested his chin on top of your head while he watched.

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heavyhitterheaux · 2 years ago

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Play (Based on the song by David Banner, NSFW 18+)

First Lady of Private Garden Fic

AN: Imma head out to take a bath in holy water lmao enjoy my heauxs!

Synopsis: You can't be with Jack for his entire tour and since this is the first time that this has happened, you come up with a bright idea that will hopefully hold him over. That idea involves a camera and your best friend Urban.

Pairing: Husband!Jack Harlow x Wife!Reader, Urban Wyatt x Best Friend!Reader

Requested by: a lot of my beautiful readers 😘💖

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DO NOT ENGAGE IF YOU ARE NOT 18+

There was about a week to go until Jack's Creme De La Creme tour was kicking off and you couldn't have been more excited for your husband. However, he had been in his feelings ever since you had told him that you wouldn’t be on tour with him for the entire time. Majority of it, yes, but still in his feelings nonetheless. Your heart broke at the sight of his solemn expression when you told him that there were a few dates that you would have to miss.

"Baby, it's only a few shows." You said while trying to reassure him, but he wasn't having any of it.

"A few shows my ass."

"Smush!"

"What!? You’re basically divorcing me."

"Jackman! That's a little dramatic don't you think? It is literally less than five shows."

"Not the point. You know I want you near me at all times."

"I know my baby. However, I trust Urby will keep you in check…. Actually I take that back. I don't trust either of you alone. The two of you are always doing something."

"Neelam is our chaperone."

"Mm hmm. I trust her about 15%."

"I know you remember the look on her face when you almost beat her ass, I doubt that she ever wants to be in that position again. She knows better and you should give her the benefit of the doubt."

"I'm getting there. I can at least take being in the same room as her."

"She's trying baby girl."

"She wouldn't have to if she didn't pull that stupid ass shit."

"Okay anyway. Moving on."

A few minutes had passed and Jack noticed how you were staring at him.

"Take a picture. It'll last longer."

"That's it."

"What's it?"

Jack pulled you onto his lap and you were simply smiling at him.

"What if we make a little video for when I'm not on tour with you?"

Jack then got a startled look on his face and you couldn't do anything but laugh.

"I'm listening."

"Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it."

"Baby, don't tell me that if you aren't about to back it up. You know how your ass likes to run."

"I promise, baby. Whatever.You.Want." You leaned down while whispering in his ear.

"Hmm let's get started!" Jack said while flipping you onto your back so that you were underneath him.

"Wait, babe."

"What am I waiting for!?

“First off, we haven’t set up the camera. Second, I umm kind of have a request. But it’s okay if you say no.”

“What you want to request, baby girl? Choking? Spitting? Spanking? Cream pie? Actually that’s my request but go ahead.”

“Urban.” You quietly said while breaking eye contact with your husband.

“Excuse me? Come again?”

“I want Urban to film it and be in it. But, only if you feel comfortable enough. I get it if you say no.”

All Jack did was get a more confused look on his face trying to take in what you had just told him.

When he was quiet and didn’t say anything, you immediately went into an explanation hoping that it would make sense to him.

“I’ll explain why. The other day when Urban had met up with some girl, he came back and told me all about it and well… I had a thought. That I wanted to have both of you at the same time and whatever he did to her, I want both of you to do to me. And like I said… whatever.you.want. I have multiple holes for a reason. You know that there are very few things that I’m not comfortable with so you and Urby can have at it.”

Jack was quiet for a few seconds taking everything in that you had just told him.

“The thought of having one of you in my mouth while the other is sucking on my clit is doing things to me. So, baby, I need an answer.”

“Yes, on one condition.”

“Anything, baby.”

“I want to watch him fuck you first.”

After you had gotten your confirmation from your husband, you went to find your best friend who was messing with his camera on the couch in the living room. You simply moved everything to the side and sat directly in his lap with him looking at you as if you had lost your mind.

“Uh? Can I help you?”

“Actually you can, bestie.”

“What is it now? I am NOT going with you to buy another vibrator. We were gone for three hours trying to find the perfect one that was up to your standards.”

“Don’t worry, it’s not that, but it is something else along those lines.” You answered while taking a strand of Urban’s hair and twirling it around your finger.

“Y/N, out with it already. What do you need? I can always tell when you want something.”

“I know that you’ll do absolutely anything for me.”

“Within reason and if it’s something that won’t get us killed or arrested.”

“Well this has nothing to do with that.”

“Baby girl, say what you need and stop stalling.”

You took a deep breath before finally answering Urban.

“I want you to fuck me. Senselessly if we’re being honest.”

Urban’s eyes went as big as saucers as he was looking at you. He promptly slid you off of his lap and immediately jumped up in disbelief.

“Uh! One little issue or should I say big issue! You’re married to my best friend! Or did you suddenly forget? My best friend who is UPSTAIRS as we speak!”

“I know.”

“YOU KNOW?!?! THEN WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME?! I DO NOT CONDONE CHEATING IN THE HARLOW HOUSEHOLD! DO YOU WANT YOUR HUSBAND TO KILL ME!?"

“Urby calm down, I want both of you at the same time until I am a sticky, crying, whining mess that can barely walk.”

“There is no way Jack agreed to this. This has to be some sort of prank you’re pulling on me.”

“But he did.”

“I don’t believe you. As jealous as your husband can get? If someone looks at you for too long he's ready to kill them.”

“Hmm, fine. Ask him yourself. BABY! COME HERE!”

Jack came down the steps and into the living room to where the both of you were and saw the look of disbelief on Urban’s face.

“He give you an answer yet? I just have to get a few things and it’s a go.”

“AN ANSWER FOR WHAT?!”

“Since baby girl won’t be on tour with us the entire time she came up with the idea. She wants you to film it so it’s something I can take with me.” Jack answered as he came up behind you and wrapped his arms around you.

“I-.....”

“And she wants you in it.”

“Oh. She really wasn’t playing.” You simply shook your head no while looking at him.

“Ehh I don’t know. The last thing I need is you kicking my ass. And we know how jealous and territorial you get over your wife. I’m getting flashbacks to when we were 17. I just knew you were about to kill me then and all I was doing was admiring her outfit.”

“I agreed to it so it’s 100% fine. If I didn’t, we wouldn’t be having this conversation. She said anything we want is fair game. Within limits of course.”

Urban was quiet for a few minutes weighing his options.

“Come on Urby. Just imagine me a sticky, crying, whining mess underneath of you.” You said while brushing a hand through his curly hair.

“If I say yes, I have one request or maybe two.”

“Anything. Nothing is off limits for my two favorite people in the world.”

“Jack might not like to be deep-throated, but I do.”

“Consider it done. What else?”

“I’ll save that one as a surprise.”

“Oh, and I should tell you…” Jack started to say while looking at Urban.

“What?”

“She agreed to have you fuck her first while I watch.”

—

“Urban, you look nervous.” You said as you were watching him set up his camera.

“I’m not.” He proceeded to say while peeking over at you and you couldn’t help but to stifle a laugh.

“You sure about that?” Jack asked observing the exact same thing.

“Come to think of it, I don’t think that there’s ever been a time when I’ve seen you nervous because you definitely are. So you can stop with the bullshit. Besides, it’s your best friends and you have nothing to be nervous about.”

“Oh, I know I don’t have anything to be nervous about. You’re the one who should be nervous.”

“Oooh Mr. Wyatt talks a good game. I would love to be able to see you back it up.”

“I’ve never disappointed you in anything else have I?”

“Well, no.”

“And you’ll find out soon enough.”

“Hurry up and start recording.”

“Is there something else important you have to do?”

“No.”

“Then stop rushing me so I can make sure that everything is right.”

You then looked over at your husband who had a small smirk on his face.

“What is your ass smiling about now?”

“I have another request and I want for you to do this first as soon as Urb gets everything set up.”

“Hmm, I’m listening.”

“First I need you in that purple lingerie set that I bought you. Then I want you to touch yourself and use your vibrator before either of us touch you.”

“I love the way you think.”

—-

As promised, once Urban had everything set up it was a done deal. You were in one of Jack's favorite lingerie sets like he had asked and was now in the center of the bed, vibrator in hand with the camera facing you.

"Damn, baby, I can see how wet you are from all the way over here. Who got you that wet?" Jack said while admiring the scene in front of him.

"Only the two of you."

"And make sure you spread those fucking legs. I want to be able to see that pretty pussy."

You did as you were told and began to trace small circles along your clit imagining that it was Jack or Urban doing it.

Both of them were dead silent with their eyes on you wanting to take in the sight of your body being displayed for them.

As soon as you entered your pink vibratory inside of you, you could have swore that you heard a small moan slip out from in between Urban's lips.

"Spread your legs wider mamas. Don't get shy on us now. You wanted me to record this so I expect for you to do as you're told. You said anything that we want right?" Urban inquired as you increased your movements and let out a soft moan.

"Don't you start that shit. Answer him." Jack piped up.

"Yessss, fuckkkk."

"Good girl."

You then removed your vibrator to the side and quickly inserted two of your fingers into you and started to slowly move them in and out knowing that the both of them were bricked up by now.

You felt how close you were to reaching your peak and soon inserted another finger and increased your pace.

"Oh shit, oh shit, oh shit."

"I guess this is what you're up to when I'm not around to give you this dick."

You ignored Jack since the only thing that you were focusing on was giving yourself an orgasm in front of your husband and best friend just like he had asked.

It only took three more thrusts of your vibrator when you felt warm liquid spilling from you and running down your legs.

"Baby girl, don't tell me we have to change the sheets already."

"We can keep them a little while longer." You said after a few minutes before throwing your vibrator to the side.

You then made eye contact with Urban and intensely held it as you undid your bra in the back of you.

You made sure to throw it at him and it landed right at his feet.

"Are you going to stand there or fuck me like you promised?" You finally asked as Urban slowly took off his clothes in front of you.

He then slowly climbed on top of you and was simply admiring the gorgeous body in front of him.

“Damn, who knew that this pussy would be so pretty?” Urban asked as he was making tiny circles along your clit making you shudder. As requested, Jack was sitting in the far corner of the bedroom watching the two of you.

Who knew that he would be so turned on by seeing his best friend fuck his wife.

“And you’re already so wet and I haven’t even touched you yet. Jack wasn't lying every single time he says how gorgeous your body is."

“And I’m going to need for you to hurry the fuck up. And he had better said that about me.”

“Patience, baby girl, patience. Keep having that attitude and me and Jack will edge you the entire night.”

You looked up at Urban in disbelief and your mouth opened and closed several times before you answered him.

“You wouldn’t dare.”

“Oh, but we would baby. Be a good girl and do what we say.” You heard your husband reply and all you could do was roll your eyes. You didn’t think either one of them caught it, but that thought quickly went out the window once you heard Urban.

“You got one more time to roll your eyes at me before I fuck that attitude out of you.”

“I’d like to see you try.”

Urban suddenly stopped his movements on your clit before sliding into you without warning making you gasp.

He let you get adjusted to his size before slowly going in and out of you, making you moan out his name.

“Oh, shiiiiit, Urban.”

“Damn, you’re tight as hell. Spread those legs for me and act like you want this dick.”

You did as you were told and soon reached up to bring him closer to you if that was possible.

Urban then reached down to take one of your breasts in his mouth and he was lightly sucking as he continued to pound in and sped up his pace.

“Fuckkkkk.”

“Tell me how it feels, baby girl.”

“So good, so fucking good.” You said in between breaths as you hugged Urban closer to your chest.

“You gonna be a good girl tonight and do exactly what we say?”

You nodded your head yes not trusting your mouth to communicate for you because of the amount of pleasure that you were in.

“I asked you a question, mamas. Answer me or I’ll stop right now.”

“Yessss! I’ll do anything you say, just don’t stopppp.”

“Anything?”

“Yes, anything Urban. Damn it, you heard me the first time I said it. Oooohhh fuck!”

“Then get on your knees.”

Urban slid out of you and waited for you to do what he had told you.

“Look at me.” Urban said while lifting your chin with his finger.

“Can you do something for me, pretty girl?”

“Depends on what it is.” You answered and all Urban did was smirk while Jack looked as if he couldn’t wait to get his hands on you.

“Open your mouth and my dick better not leave it until my cum is sliding down your throat. Do you understand?”

You simply nodded, but Urban wasn’t taking that as an answer.

“Baby! What did I tell you? Use.Your.Words.” You heard Jack exclaim from the other side of the room.

“The answer is yes and are you about to put your dick in my mouth or not?”

“Here you go with that attitude again.” Urban said as you took him into your mouth all the way until he hit the back of your throat.

You admit since Jack didn’t like to be deep-throated that it might be a challenge for you seeing how big he was. However, you had said anything that they wanted you to do that you would do it and you definitely weren’t about to back down now.

“That’s it, baby girl. Damn you’re doing such a good job. I’ll make sure to award you for this later.”

So, you won’t be able to walk tomorrow.

Confirmed.

It had only been not even three minutes when you had to take a break and Urban looked down at you in disbelief.

“Nuh uh, what did I tell you? Who said you could stop?”

“I’m definitely punishing you for that later.”

You didn’t even bother responding to either of them and once again went back to the task at hand.

At this point in time, there were literal tears rolling down your cheeks and at this point Urban had put your hair into a makeshift ponytail and pulled you even closer to him which made it seem like he was close.

“Fuckkkkk!”

You felt warm liquid hit the back of your throat and Urban titled your head back to look down at you.

“You better fucking swallow it too.”

You did as you were told and soon saw your husband out of the corner of your eye get up and start to make his way over to you.

“You already know what position I want you in and you have five seconds to get there.”

“And if I don’t?” You curiously asked while still on your knees looking up at your husband as Urban had now moved to take his place on the couch where he had been sitting.

Jack then placed his left hand around your throat and lightly squeezed and you knew if it had been a puddle in between your legs before that it was now a waterfall.

“You usually never get this fucking smart with me so I’m surprised. I guess because Urban is watching but you need to cut that shit out now.”

“And…. if.I.don’t?” You once again asked and you could now tell Jack was about to fuck you into oblivion.

What he didn’t know is that you would always do this on purpose.

Jack let out a light chuckle before picking you up and throwing you onto the bed but not before making one of his favorite requests.

“Open your mouth.” You followed directions and was soon met with Jack spitting in your mouth and making you swallow it.

“Spread your fucking legs.” He told you as he stroked himself a few times and you could see the precum dripping out of it.

You spread them as far as your body would allow before Jack slowly slid into you bottoming out.

“Oooohhh shiiiiiit.”

“Got damn you’re so tight and feel so fucking good. Still not used to it after all this time.”

“Hurry up and make me cum.”

“I’m going to be doing a lot more than that, but if you keep that attitude up, I won’t let you cum for the rest of the night and you know that you can hold me to it because I just did that shit to you last week.”

You had gotten flashbacks of your husband edging you for more than three hours and definitely did not want to got through that again.

So you decided to stay quiet.

This time.

You had now pulled Jack closer to you as he was mercilessly pounding into you making you scream his name at the top of your lungs.

“Jackkkkkk!! Fuckkkk!”

Jack suddenly stopped his movements and looked down at you and you were confused.

“Is that what you’re supposed to call me when I’m in you?”

“No.”

“Then fix that shit and what are you supposed to call me?”

“Daddy.”

“Don’t mess up again. You understand?”

Jack then continued his movements in and out of you when you had wrapped your left leg around him.

He increased his pace as you were trying to grab a hold of anything to help anchor you.

“Mrs. Harlow better stop running away from me. Take this dick.”

“Shiiiiiit, I’m close.”

“I know. Cum for me baby, cum all over daddy’s dick.”

With only two more thrusts you did as you were told Jack and made himself comfortable in between your legs and took one long lick making you shudder.

“Ehh. I can’t.”

“You can and you will. Come here.” Jack replied as he slowly started sucking on your clit and he grabbed both of your thighs to keep you in place. You had barely recovered from his making you cum the first time and it was safe to say that the corner of your eyes were now watering because of how much pleasure that you were in.

“Come on baby, let me at that pussy. You can take it. Keep your legs spread.”

“AHHHHH fuckkkkk.” Your hands immediately went into Jack’s curls and you were tugging on them to pull him even closer.

“Same person who said they couldn’t take it, but now look.”

Jack then inserted two fingers into you and then lapped at your folds at the same time.

Your breathing became heavier and that’s how Jack knew that he was about to make you cum for the second time.

“I know you’re almost there, baby. I can tell.”

Not even thirty seconds later, a rush of liquid made its way onto your husband’s face.

“Got damn, Y/N, I had no idea you were a squirter.”

“You never asked, Urby.” You responded while looking over at him.

Jack then flipped you over so that he was underneath you and you were on top of him and Urban was now behind you.

“Your jaw isn’t tired yet, right baby?”

You simply shook your head no as you leaned down to take him in your mouth.

As you were moving Jack in and out of your mouth you felt Urban take one long lick over your folds and you immediately shuddered not having recovered from Jack doing the same thing to you less than five minutes ago.

“Come on mamas, don’t run now.” Urban said as he continued working along your folds.

Trying to concentrate on both of them had proved to be difficult in the beginning, but then you had gotten into a comfortable rhythm.

You then felt Urban move higher and you immediately let out a gasp.

“Stay fucking still. Don’t you dare move.” Urban continued his movements as you felt as if you just had the wind knocked out of you.

You would have probably made Jack cum by now, but you were distracted by the amount of pleasure that Urban was giving you.

“Fuckkkk, Urban. Shit!”

“Move again and I’ll fucking stop.”

“You heard him mamas, act accordingly like I said.”

You made it up in your mind to get Jack back for that and would have him begging you to let him cum.

It had been a few minutes before you felt Urban slowly enter you from behind and immediately started pounding into you.

“Fuckkkkkk, don’t stop, don’t stop.”

“I didn’t plan on it.”

"Do you want us to cum all over your face pretty girl?" Urban asked you and you eagerly nodded.

As promised you were a sticky, crying, whining mess who was begging for mercy.

You had lost track of how many times the both of them had made you reach ecstasy, but you knew that it had to be close to double digits.

No.

Scratch that.

It was definitely double digits.

"Speak up, pretty girl. Tell us exactly what you want. You've been such a good girl for us." Jack said while bringing your chin up to look at him.

"I want all of it running down my face until I can't see straight."

"As you wish." Jack answered you as he sloppily kissed you and pushed you down to your knees.

Not even a minute later your face and chest was covered with both Jack and Urban’s cum and you proceeded to place some on your fingers and then bring them to your mouth to suck on.

“Such a good girl for us.”

“And make sure you get all of it.”

Once you finally finished, Jack helped you to your feet and he leaned down to kiss you.

“That should be enough for you to last on tour, right?” You asked while looking up at him.

“Hmm, it should be but we’re nowhere near done with you.”

“Wait, what?!”

“Rest up, baby girl. I hope you didn’t forget about us punishing you.” Urban said while looking over at you and you suddenly looked at him with wide eyes.

“Fine. Then I have a request too.”

“Anything mamas.”

“Whose face am I sitting on first?”

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nattinatalia · 1 year ago

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Urban Wyatt x Harlow Sister : DATE NIGHTS GO CRAZY

A/N : ⚠️ SMUT AHEAD 18+ ONLY PLEASE

It was the weekend, which meant your boyfriend had downtime and didn’t have to be around your brother. Urban planned a workout with Copelan but right after that you had a plan for date night.

Urban and Copelan have been working out for almost two hours. At first, you were down at the garage with them, admiring both of them and their muscles, but you soon got bored and decided to head back inside the house and order food.

After two more long hours, Urban finally joined you in the living room, jumping on the couch beside you. “Whatcha doing?”

“Babe, I know I love you filthy but my couches don’t.” You joke, but not really.

“You want me to go shower?” He asks you, smirking, you can’t help but notice the sweat dripping down his chest and towards his nipple due to him being shirtless.

“N-no not really.” You look around “Where’s Copey?”

“He’s just taking a quick shower before he leaves” He gets up and heads to the kitchen.

You grab your phone and scroll through Instagram, skipping some stories but immediately stop when you come across one, or someone in particular.

You can’t help but stare at the picture, it’s something about him that you couldn’t stop looking at and admiring. To be honest, you’ve always had a mini crush on him growing up. But that obviously changed, since you’re dating his best friend.

“Yo, I’m heading out.” Cope says, walking into the living room. Beads of water still on his head from the shower and the smell of his after shave filling the room.

“Wait, don’t leave.” You jump at Urban’s voice, not even noticing he was back sitting next to you.

Urban quickly follows Copelan towards the door, making sure you were out of ear shot.

“Dude, I thought you were having date night? that’s why I’m leaving.”

Urban smirks, “I have a better idea.”

Copelan is confused, “What?”

You can’t help but watch the both of them, trying to read their lips on what they are saying but coming up short. “What are you girls whispering about?”

They both look at you and smirk, which gets you annoyed. “Whatever then, I’m going upstairs.”

As soon as you’re halfway up the stairs you hear footsteps behind you so you quickly turn around and notice both Urban and Cope following you into the bedroom.

“No seriously, what’s going on?”

“Get on the bed baby.” He winks.

“Urb.” You warn. Looking over at Cope confused.

“Don’t be scared, but do you remember when you told me you had a crush on Cope?” Urban asks you.

“I was drunk,” you sighed.

“Ouch.”

You shake your head “No, Copey, not like that.”

Cope smirks so you turn your attention to your boyfriend, he’s smirking also, “I was thinking, well we were thinking of maybe having some fun?”

Cope shrugs “Only if you’re okay with it.”

Your heart starts beating fast, you can literally feel it against your chest. “W-what kind of fun?”

“With us?”

“A-are you serious?” You look at both of them waiting for an answer. “Urb?”

He nods “Like he said, only if you’re okay and comfortable with it. We promise to take care of you.”

“And stop when you’ve had enough.” Cope adds.

You gulp, growing nervous but excited. “This stays between us?”

Urb nods “Definitely.”

Cope smiles sweetly at you, “I promise, plus I don’t want Sunni to feel left out.” You all three share a chuckle since you know exactly what he meant with that.

You nod, “okay, yes I’m down.”

Cope stood at the foot of the bed, mesmerized by your body. He’d never admit it out loud but he had been fantasizing about this for a while too.

“C’mere” you motioned for him to follow you onto the bed.

He quickly took his tank off, throwing it to the side and crawling toward you.

He straddled you, his muscular thighs on the side of your body. He kissed you and began taking your clothes off. His warm hand tugged on the waistband of your pants. The way he was kissing you was making the pit in your stomach grow warmer.

Once all of your clothes were off, you looked over Cope’s shoulder making sure Urban was still in the room.

“Are you sure about this?” Cope whispered, making sure you didn’t change your mind.

“Oh I’m sure” you pulled him back in for another kiss before he moved down to your neck, making sure he kept his hand on your right nipple.

“Cope- Cope. My nipples are sensitive” you whined and instead of stopping he turned his full attention to them.

He began to nibble and suck on the skin, pushing your nipple into his mouth as his fingers trailed down your thigh.

“Not yet. Switch.” You gasped pulling back from him.

You traded positions with Copelan, pulling his boxers down and practically salivating as his dick sprung free.

You started giving him head as he bucked into your throat. His dick twitched in your mouth, as his tattooed hands made their way to your hair. Your quickened pace made him lose control.

“I- I’m going to” he gasped.

You pulled a condom out of the side drawer, handing it to Cope who immediately slipped it on.

“Do we need a safe word?” Cope whispered.

“You might” you smirked, earning a soft chuckle from Urban who remained in the room to make sure everything went smoothly.

“Edge of the bed” you pointed as Cope did as you asked.

You climbed into his lap, making eye contact immediately. As you slowly let him stretch you out. You placed his hands on your ass as you quickened your pace.

“Holy fu-“

“Shush. Don’t talk.” You put a finger up to his lips. “Let’s see how long you can keep quiet.”

You quickened the pace and watched as he went in and out of you. The sounds of him grunting and whimpering in your ear told you he wasn’t going to last long.

“Fuck y/n. Holy fuck” he moaned.

Copelan stood up, laying you down on the bed and holding both of your legs up as he entered you again, he used his thumb to rub your clit as his hip bones hit the back of your thighs.

“Fuck, I’m gonna cum-” you cried out.

“Cum for me. Let go. “ he rasped and his voice was all you needed to let go. Cope could feel the walls around him tighten only causing him to orgasm himself.

You could feel his pace getting sloppy and you tightened around him even more causing him to babble.

“Holy fuck- you’re so tight and-“ he took a deep breath before you felt him twitch inside you. You pressed a kiss to his neck and lips before he pulled out of you.

He laid beside you on the bed as you both caught your breath.

“That was better than I imagined” he hummed.

“Alright Cope, time to go.” Urban stands up, slapping his friend's leg.

“Same time next week or?” Cope smirked.

“You wish,” Urban laughed.

Cope rolled over giving you one more kiss before smirking and getting dressed. Urban started to undress immediately.

“Wait- Cope!”

“Yeah?” He turns and smiles.

“Between us?”

“Yeah, I don’t want either one of your brothers to kill me so this date night is definitely dying with me” he chuckled before leaving.

You stood up, noting it was probably a good idea to go pee before anything else happened.

“I have a better idea” Urban smirked, throwing his hair up and pointing to the shower.

You quickly turned on the shower, letting the water get luke warm before stepping in, Urban following you in the walk-in shower.

“I appreciate you not making the water devil hot this time” he chuckled and before you could respond he was kissing you immediately.

“Baby, you promise what just happened-“

“It’s fine. It was my idea and besides he didn’t make you scream the way I do” he chuckled as he sucked on your neck.

“I’m not screaming yet” you challenged, which was exactly the push he needed.

Urban sat you down on the tiled bench inside of the shower, putting your legs on his shoulders as he pumped into you.

“Whose pussy is this?”

“Yours”

“I’m sorry, what?” He smirked as he pumped into you harder.

“Yours” you whimpered.

You wrapped your legs around him as you both stood under the water. You sucked at his neck as he repositioned himself inside you.

“Fuck baby, you feel so good” you moaned into his mouth as the two of you continued to sloppily kiss, you reached for the water and turned it off.

“What’re you doing?” Urban chuckled.

“I can’t focus, and I really need you to eat me out.” you giggled.

Urban threw you over his shoulder and carried you into the bedroom, placing you on the bed and putting your legs on his shoulders once again.

His plump lips placed teasingly small kisses along your thighs. You squirmed underneath him, “baby, please.”

His warm tongue pressed against your clit in a circular motion. You whimpered as he sucked on your clit.

“Baby- that feels so good” you reached for his hair that was still in a damp messy bun.

“I know how much you like my lips” he confidently chuckled.

“Love them actually” you moaned.

He continued to tease you as he licked your folds.

“Baby, fuck me already, I’m gonna cum.”

“Hmmm, cum for me first and then I’ll give you what you want.”

His tongue was deep inside of you, as the scruff in his beard burned your thighs. His nose pushed against your clit continuously as he let out a raspy chuckle knowing just how to drive your body crazy.

“Ba-baby. Holy fuck.” You moan out as you pull at his hair tighter. “I’m gonna -“

“Speak up baby” he circled your clit with his tongue again. “I can’t hear you.”

“URBAN I'M GOING TO-“ your legs began to tremble as you came on his tongue.

“Mmmm my favorite flavor” He moans against you. He licks his lips, before looking at you as he starts making his way up your body, leaving little nips and kisses as he goes.

“Fuck baby.” You breathe out, chuckling, “I need more of you.”

“You’re not ready to tap?” His brows furrow.

“I have one more round left in me” you giggled.

You quickly sat up on the bed, flipping over and getting on your knees.

“Doggie style? What’s the occasion?” He chuckled as he grabbed you by your hair and lined himself up with your hole.

“I know it’s your favorite and you were so generous earlier” you laughed referring to what happened with Cope.

Urban grabbed your hips slamming into you roughly as you screamed out in pleasure.

“Fuck me harder” you gasped throwing yourself back into him.

“Baby, I will cum right now if you keep doing that” he warned.

“So do it” you teased.

It didn’t take long for you to feel the warmth of Urbans cum leaking down your leg. You could feel him twitch inside of you, his heavy breathing practically in your ear. You loved the sense of orgasming together, and felt your own climax approaching.

“Urb- don’t stop.”

He did the best he could to continue thrusting, you only needed a few more pumps before you orgasmed against him.

“God damn” he pulled out of you slowly, rubbing his tip against your clit teasingly.

“Some date night huh?” You teased having to take care of him now.

“Yeah, something like that” he smirked.

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itsyagirljaz · 1 year ago

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Im late on posting these but my concert footage from NPLH Pikeville,KY

My cousin was recording the video and i was right next to her and HE POINTED AT ME AND SAID “I SEE YOU” 😭❤️‍🔥🤭🫣😅

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i literally love you sm, i’m always here i swearrrrr! 🩷 guys you need to read this it’s honestly A WORK OF ART

Thank you to all you beautiful ladies who took the time out to answer my question yesterday! The fic will be out sometime next week. There’s a few things I want to touch up on before I put it out there for you guys. I also would like to give a hugeeee thank you to my girl @harlowarchives I couldn’t do this without you! 🫶🏿🫶🏿🫶🏿

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i-care-4u · 2 years ago

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i would like to request a jack fic where either him and reader are both famous and dating, and while he’s on tour everyone starts talking about him and dua. OR him and reader are close friends and everyone knows they like each other, but nothing is official yet and reader sees him and dua getting close ? i LOVE angst btw (happy ending pls) thanks love !

CELEBRITY CRUSH | J.HARLOW

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you and jack were going to attend this years variety’s hitmakers as each other’s plus ones. you were famous in your own right, doing acting as well as occasionally doing modeling. because this event had to do with music, you were basically jack’s plus one for the night.

tonight, you arrived wearing a long beautiful dress while jack wore a matching set. comparing each other, it made jack look like the janitor.

you two got a table and enjoyed the privacy that they had for a while.

you leaned in, getting closer to jack, “so who’s arriving again?”

jack harlow started listing big names, “selena gomez, omar apollo, dua lipa-”

your eyes widened when he mentioned dua lipa. you didn’t mind her, in fact, you’ve met her before at a versace fashion show. she was one of the sweetest and prettiest people that you’ve met during fashion week. however, knowing that jack made a song about her made things awkward between the three of you.

soon, more people started arriving, and they started greeting you and jack.

“y/n!”

“hey jack, congrats man!”

“oh my god, look at you two!”

you and jack continued greeting and hugging everyone until jack left. jack got off his chair to hug a familiar face from the industry. “i’ll be right back.”

fifteen through twenty minutes have passed by, and no sign of jack. “maybe everyone wants to catch up with him,” you thought.

you got off your seat as well, leaving the table empty. you didn’t want to be that person, so you tried finding a person that you knew to ask where jack is. you started looking around the tables, eventually finding your friend and singer, omar apollo.

“omar,” you called, “come here.”

omar came up to you, “hi y/n, what’s up?”

“you know how i arrived with jack? do you know where he is?”

before he answered, the two of you were blocked by cameras.

“omar! y/n! look!”

“smile!”

as soon as the cameramen left, omar answered your questioned, “he’s still talking to dua, they’ve been at it for almost half an hour.”

“thank you omar,” you told him, giving him a hug before sitting at your table. you knew things already got awkward from there.

when jack came back, you decided not to bring it up during the event, but rather after. you and jack were driving to the hotel when you started the conversation.

“where were you when you left?”

“i was meeting everyone, and i even met the dua lipa.”

“really? how was it?”

“we had a long conversation.”

“that’s fun,” you sounded very uninterested suddenly, and deep inside you felt jealous. not only jack met dua in person, but she was one of his celebrity crushes.

although you and jack were close friends, it was only recently that you and him started to get flirtatious with other. you had to admit that you developed a crush on him even though it was never official. this goes the same to jack, who had a crush on you way before you did, but never had the chance to confess.

“everything alright, y/n? you seem bored of my shit.”

“i’m fine, just tired.”

“tired of hearing me talk about dua? y/n, it’s just a celebrity crush, calm down,” jack raised his voice, “you don’t hear me complaining about you and andrew garfield.”

“jack, i just admire his work, okay?”

“so i can’t say the same thing towards dua?”

“yeah, but you two were so close,” you pulled up a picture of jack and dua, with the headline reading, “dua lipa dating jack harlow after split with anwar hadid.”

“see for yourself,” you passed your phone to him.

“no, this can’t be happening,” jack gave your phone back, “y/n, you know our relationship isn’t like that, me and dua are just industry friends.”

“what are you going to do about it?”

the remaining of the day was a mess between jack and his team. jack called his publicist several times before eventually picking up in the evening.

“hello?”

“hi, can you explain why you’re promoting a relationship that isn’t even real? we just met a couple times, that’s it.”

“jack, it’s simple. if people see two of the hottest things together, it makes money.”

“so me and y/n aren’t enough?”

“you know y/n isn’t like that.”

“and so am i.”

jack meant that about you. you were mysterious in a way, and no one really knows what’s going on in that head of yours except for jack. he enjoyed being in your company and getting to know you better than anyone else.

the next day, jack decided to take you out on a simple lunch date. you guys wore a casual outfit, nothing fancy.

“you didn’t have to do this for me,” you said as you entered the restaurant. you and jack sat down in a table to talk things through.

“about us,” jack starts explaining, “i know we’re something more than friends. since the day we’ve met, i knew you had something the others don’t. you have the charm, the humor, you’re an it girl in my eye.”

you paused him to say something straightforward, “what you’re trying to say is that you like me?”

“always have.”

“then why didn’t you say it earlier?”

“i was scared y/n,” jack said, “i was scared that something bad was going to happen between us two if i confessed that i love you.”

you smiled at him, “well look at us now, boyfriend. nothing bad.”

later that night, magazines began debunking the rumor of jack and dua lipa dating each other. in replacement, the same magazines began confirming the relationship between you and jack two days after. and it was that quick too due to a fan entering that same restaurant that you and jack did. i guess you could thank the die hard fans for it.

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sinsandsuccubus · 1 year ago

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If you're still taking one sentence concepts I have one: "Jack... are you scared?"

“Jack… are you scared?” You looked at your boyfriend, who stood still in his skin.

“No, no. I’m just a little cold.” He spoke, moving slightly to resemble a shiver.

“Jack, if you’re scared, just say that.”

“Yeah, Jack.” Urban spoke from behind you, a chuckle in his voice.

“Urban, you’re not helping.” You spun around and looked at your friend, who was trying to stifle a laugh.

“Yeah! You’re making me feel worse. As a matter of fact, fuck this, I’m going in.” Jack spoke, strutting his way up to the Haunted House.

That was until the body on the bench came to life.

He screamed, running away from the porch and down the street, you and Urban hearing “nope nope nope” fall from his rushed lips.

The body, which was a person dressed as scarecrow, came over to the two of you, concern in his voice.

“Did I scare your friend off?” He asked, taking off the head, sweat beading on his forehead.

“No, he’s just a punk.” Urban spoke, laughing at his friend.

“I HEARD THAT URBAN!”

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nattinatalia · 2 years ago

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“No bbl AND no fillers? That’s definitely new when it comes to dad. We might have a problem on our hands Andre.” 😭💀💀💀💀💀

Got my twin with me like the parent trap (pt.4)

A/N: I know it took forever to post this and I sincerely apologize. I was super busy and couldn’t find the time to sit down and write how I wanted to. Hope this makes up for it🤍

Once Jack was done helping Andre unpack he went downstairs to his studio to continue on a new song he was writing. As much as he tried he couldn’t get the thought of Hayden looking and acting different out of his mind. “I go a few weeks without seeing the kid and suddenly something’s off.” He says to himself. He shakes the thoughts off and goes back to writing.

Meanwhile Andre just walked outside to the pool in his swimming trunks ready to test out the pool. As expected, Stephanie was also near the pool with his dad, on one of the fancy chairs that his uncle Jack definitely did not choose on his own. “Come on Hayds let me introduce you to a friend of mine. This is Stephanie Walsh.” Urban wrapped his arm around Andre’s shoulder pulling him closer to Stephanie.

“Hi, well well well if it isn’t the famous Hayden, I have been hearing things about you all summer.” Was the first thing Stephanie said to Andre. He didn’t like how she spoke in a baby voice to him as if he was a little kid, not even his own parents did that to him. If he was raised a little less proper he would’ve been a bit mean towards his dad’s supposed friend but he was raised right so he kept his composure to the best of his abilities. “Well here I am.” Andre said with some fake enthusiasm.

“Oh Urban he is adorable.” Urban had a proud smile on his face, however Andre was not as amused. “You know, your father talks about you all the time. I was convinced you’d be a little daddy’s boy but you are so grown up.”

Her tone was really getting on Andre’s nerves. “Yeah, i’ll be seventeen soon. How old are you, thirty seven?” Andre could see Stephanie’s eyebrows go up in shock. “I’m twenty four actually.” “Oh so only seven years older than me..how old are you again dad?” Urban noticed that there was some slight tension going on and immediately got up at that question. “Wow suddenly you like math, uhm i’m gonna go inside and get some more pizza and maybe a couple beers to celebrate.” “What are we celebrating?” Andre asked all confused. “Your homecoming of course.” Stephanie answered obviously. “Be right back.” Urban left the two alone as he went inside.

Just as Urban walked away, Stephanie’s phone started ringing. “Stephanie Walsh” She raised a finger towards Andre in a ‘give me a moment’ gesture and continued her call. Andre decided to go on and dip his toes in the water to check the temperature. His ears however were listening to Stephanie’s conversation. “Hello Mr. Tanner, oh yes of course.”

“Mhm i’m writing it all down.” At that sentence Andre turned to look at her, knowing that it was a full on lie. “Oh of course it’s a great plan and I agree but unfortunately Mr. Wyatt and Mr. Harlow will be out of the country those days.” This also caught Andre’s attention. “Yes I will pass the message to him, thank you.” Once she hung up and set her phone aside she decided to engage in more conversation with Andre as if nothing had just happened.

She scooted to the end of the poolside chair so she could be somewhat closer to where Andre was sitting at the edge of the pool. “So Hayds, how was camp? Was it adventurous?” Andre did not answer the question, instead he decided to ask what really interested him. “My dad’s going out of the country?” “Oh no, I just had to tell a little white lie to get him out of something.” Stephanie giggled awkwardly. “You know, I have never heard a man talk about his kid the way your father talks about you, you two seem pretty close. Even your uncle speaks very highly of you.” Andre stood up, getting ready to jump into the pool. “Well you know, we are pretty close. We’re all each other have.” He shrugged with a mischievous smirk before cannonballing into the pool, splashing water all over Stephanie’s dress.

She squealed and hurriedly stood up from her chair. She grabbed the nearest towel on the other chair and started patting herself dry. Once Andre got back up he acted shocked and sympathetic. “Oh sorry, did I get you wet Steph?” He asked in a mocking tone. Stephanie sighed frustratingly and replied “Oh just a bit Hayds.”

“You know, your dad took me riding the other day and he let me borrow your bike. I hope that’s okay with you.” “Oh sure. The bike did feel strange when i used it earlier..not that you’re strange or anything. Actually compared to the others you’re pretty normal.”

Stephanie raised an eyebrow at that. “Others? what others?” “I mean… if I was a woman I would want to know about the other women if I was number twenty nine in a man’s life.”

“I’m number twenty nine?” Stephanie asked offendedly. “Yeah, it’s always the same routine. Bike riding, take her to the studio, romantic dinners multiple nights.” Just as Stephanie was about to ask another question Urban came back out with a pizza box in one hand and some bottles of beer in the other.

Later that night Andre texted Hayden who was more than happy about being in London and meeting his mother.

Andre 💂🏽‍♂️

Facetime me right now!!!

Hayds🤞🏽

uhhh you know it’s day time over here right? do you want my ass to get caught?!

Andre 💂🏽‍♂️

It’s really not that hard Hayden just facetime me this is a serious problem!!!

Hayds 🤞🏽

ok ok damn chill with the exclamation marks btw thank god we both have the same phone with a clear case because i completely forgot that our people could notice that

Andre 💂🏽‍♂️

Thank god one of us has a brain. I noticed that from the beginning which is why I never bothered about it and could you PLEASE use commas when you text? You’re making my life harder than it is right now. FACETIME ME.

Hayden rolled his eyes at his dramatic brother and finally face timed him.

“What was such a big problem that it had to be over facetime? You better not ruin this for the both of us.” Hayden said as soon as Andre accepted the call.

“Well you’re going to want to hear this so brace yourself. Dad has a girlfriend.”

The reaction that Andre was waiting for never came. Hayden simply stared at him, sort of waiting for him to say something else. “Well? Aren’t you going to say something about that?” Andre asks annoyedly. “Nope, dad has a new ‘girlfriend’ every other month Andre, it’s nothing to worry about.” Hayden shrugs

“You told me that but this one seems like a serious thing Hayds, he let her borrow your bike.” Unlike the first announcement, this time Hayden definitely reacted. He was shocked that his dad would let someone borrow his bike that was so precious to him. “MY BIKE?! My precious baby, is she okay?! Did you check everything for me?!”

Andre rolled his eyes. “Yes I checked your precious baby for you…weirdo.” “It’s so funny when you say shit like weirdo with your british accent. So what are we gonna do about this girl? What’s her name anyway and what does she look like?” “Her name is Stephanie Walsh, some type of banker. Long black hair, kinda looks like Vanessa Hudgens.” “Banker?! that’s new.” “Exactly. And get this, no bbl and no fillers either. “No bbl AND no fillers? That’s definitely new when it comes to dad. We might have a problem on our hands Andre.”

“Ya think?! You HAVE to bring mom over here immediately.” Andre demanded. “Andre are you crazy? I’ve only had one day with her. I can’t and I won’t. I wan’t to spend more time with her.” “But dad’s in love!” “Dad doesn’t fall in love, we’ll be fine. Just break them up, lie about something if you have to.”

“Well I would but i’m clearly at a slight disadvantage. I only met the man less than twenty four hours ago.”

“Oh sorry what was that? My airpods cut off I can’t hear you Andre.”

“Can you hear me now?”

“I- connection- hear- you” Hayden lied while turning his wifi on and off.

“Hayd-“ Hayden hung up the facetime, cutting his brother off. He was having so much fun getting to spend time with you that the thought of going back to a life without his mom really saddened him. He wasn’t ready for that.

The next morning in Louisville, Andre was with Jack in the kitchen while Jack was making breakfast for the two. “Your dad wanted to go for a bike ride with you but you overslept so he asked you to meet him in the backyard with your bike later when you’re done with breakfast.” “Oh okay sure.”

“But of course I would oversleep too if I was up at three in the morning on a phone call.” Jack said suspiciously.

“Oh that.. I was calling my friend from camp. They forgot about our time difference so they called me.”

Jack stared at Andre hoping that he would crack but the boy did not budge. “Okay, if you say so.”

“Meet your dad when you’re done with breakfast.” Andre took one bite from his toast and said “All done” and ran to the door. Andre pulled and pulled on the door but it wouldn’t move. “Push bro.”Jack said watching him from the kitchen. Andre pushed the door and it opened with ease. Well that’s embarrassing. “Oh..right I forgot.” He ran out to the backyard to meet up with his dad. Jack shook his head at Andre’s actions. He couldn’t help but wonder “What has gotten into that kid?”

Urban and Andre were riding their bikes to a nearby park where Urb would usually do bike rides with Hayden. “Hayd I wanna talk to you about Stephanie.” Urban said out of the blue. “And I want to talk to you about my mother.” Andre said. Urban glances at him quickly before looking back to where he’s riding. “What about your mother?” “Well I still haven’t met her and i’m turning seventeen soon. Dad I really thinks it’s about time I have a mom.” “I do think it’s about time you have a mom.” As they pulled up to the parking lot, to Andre’s surprise, Stephanie was also there but she had another man with her. They got off of their bikes and went to Stephanie and her friend.

“Hey honey.” She greeted Urban excitingly with a huge smile on her face. She hugged him and kisses his cheek, leaving a print from her red lipstick. “Hi Hayd.” Andre simply nods curtly to her. “Stephanie.”

She falsely smiles and turns back to Urban. “Have you told him yet?” “About to.” The two whisper to each other with Andre and the other man standing there awkwardly. “Why don’t the three of us go out to dinner tonight?” She suggested out loud. “Oh no can do Steph I promised Hayd we’d hang out all day today.” Urban declined. “That’s fine, I have plenty of work to do. We’ll talk later Urby.” Stephanie turned around and walked to what seemed to be her car followed by her friend who Andre assumed was her assistant. Once they’re in the car, Stephanie lets out an annoyed groan. “Step one, get that annoying and sassy little boy into a far away boarding school.” She started the car and they drove off.

As Urban and Andre are taking the usual path, Urban makes a stop once they reached the top of the path. “Are you excited for our camping trip?” “What camping trip?” “What camping trip?” Urban repeated in offense. “The one we take every summer before you go back to school.” He says. “Oh yeah that camping trip. Yeah i can’t wait!” He lied.

“So uh Hayd, what do you think of Stephanie?” Urban asked him. “As what dad? Your financial adviser? Your friend? Your-“ “No just in general Hayd, what do you think of her? As a person.” Andre did not like where this was going at all. Was he really so smitten over this girl??? “Well, she’s cute, she has nice teeth. Honestly dad Stephanie’s a complete stranger to me. Why do you want my opinion on her anyway?”

“I’ll tell you why Hayd.” Urban turned to Andre. “Hayd, believe it or not.” Andre didn’t let Urban finish his sentence. He refused. So he did the next best thing he could think of. “RACE YOU HOME DAD” he said as he took off on his bike, paddling as fast as he could so he can get home. “HAYD i’m trying to tell you something” Urban called after him but Andre paid no mind. Urban started paddling as well but Andre was already far gone. Once andre got to the yard he threw his bike down and ran into the house.

He was walking back and forth in the living room completely stressed. “This is too much for me to handle! I can’t handle all of this i’m just a kid!” He told himself. He leaned on the back of the seat, taking off his hat to scratch his hair. “You got something you wanna share with the class, big man?” Andre gasped and jumped from shock. He had no idea Jack had been sitting in the exact seat he leaned on. “Jack! you gave me a fright.” He said breathing heavily while he held his chest. Jack frowned and stood up from the chair with his hands on his hips. “I gave you a fright?” He asked all perplexed as he crossed his arms. “I mean you scared me, I didn’t know you were sitting there.” “Are you sure there isn’t anything you wanna talk to me about?” Jack asked him once again.

“Like why you don’t ask about my songs anymore or how your appetite has changed and why you’re using expressions like ‘you gave me a fright’?” Jack asks while circling him intimidatingly. Andre was undoubtedly nervous. “Jack I changed a lot over the summer…that’s all.” He said calmly and surprisingly Jack accepted it. “Okay.” or so Andre thought. “Well if I didn’t know any better i’d say it’s almost like you were…” Jack stopped himself. “Forget it, it’s impossible.” He turned around to walk away. “Almost as if I were who, Jack?” Andre asked him curiously. “Nobody, nobody. Forget I mentioned it.” Jack laughed nervously and turned back around. “Almost as if I were…Andre?” At that moment Jack froze.

He turned around and took a couple steps closer to who he thought was Hayden. “You know about Andre?” He asked him surprisingly. Andre took one deep breath before telling Jack “I AM Andre.” Jack’s eyes had never been so wide. He couldn’t believe it but it all made sense now.

Before he could say anything else, Urban stormed in, startling them. “Hayd, why did you take off like that? I told you I wanted to talk to you about something.” Urban noticed Jack still standing in the same spot he was in when Andre told him the truth. He had a look of admiration in his eyes. Like a father holding their child for the first time. It was almost as if he had tears in his eyes. “Jack why are you staring at him like that?”

Andre begged Jack with his eyes to not say a word. “Like what? I’m not looking at him in a special way. I’m looking at him the same way I have in 16 years.” He swallowed down his tears. “Since the day he came back from the hospital. Seven pounds, eleven ounces and twenty one inches, this is how I look at him.” He said as he teared up uncontrollably at the end. “Can I hug him?” Jack was an emotional wreck. He hugged Andre super tight as he rubbed his back. “He’s so awesome. And so grown up.” Jack sobbed.

Andre hugged him back with a very happy smile. It felt good that he could finally officially meet a family member as himself. Jack accepting him with literal open arms was such a nice, warm, reassuring feeling that he will never forget. Jack finally let go of him and started making his way towards his room. Still facing them he tells Andre “I’m gonna order something special for you to eat. What would you like? Anything? You know what? It doesn’t matter, i’m just gonna order everything I can.” And he was gone.

Urban simply shook his head at his weird best friend. “Come here Hayd” He guided Andre to the sofa nearby. “We have to talk.” Andre took a seat on the sofa and Urban sat on the coffee table directly in-front of him. “Okay, shoot.” “Buddy, I wanna know what you think about making Stephanie part of the family.” “Part of OUR family?” Andre asked skeptically. Urban nodded his head. “Yeah.”

Andre pretended to think for a few seconds and replied. “I think it’s an awesome idea.” “Yeah?” “Inspiring!” “You do?” Andre thought of another word. “Brilliant!” He said, full of enthusiasm. “You do?” Urban asked excitingly. “Totally! I mean it’s a dream come true, i’ve always wanted a big sister.”

Urban’s smile dimmed a bit as he laughed nervously. “Uhm Hayd I think we missed the point.” And Hayden said “No we’re not, we’re going to adopt Stephanie. That is so sweet dad.” Urban shook his head immediately saying “No, i’m not going to adopt her. I would like to marry her.”

“MARRY HER?!” Andre jumped up from his seat. And started pacing angrily. “That’s insane! You can’t marry a woman young enough to be my older sister.”

“No puedes hacerme esto.” “Hayd” “Y mi mamá?!” “Hayd” Urban tried to grasp his attention but Andre was rambling non stop. “Nunca estuviste enamorado de nadie, que ves en ella???” “HAYD” Urban finally got him to stop pacing and calm down. “Was that spanish?” Urban was very confused. Since when did his son speak spanish. “I uhm I learned it at camp. Look i’m sorry. Let’s just discuss this calmly and rationally.” He said as he took a couple deep breaths. “Yeah and in english if you don’t mind.” Was Urban’s reply. “Bud what has gotten into you?” “Nothing, it’s just..dad you can NOT marry her it’ll ruin everything.”

Andre couldn’t take his anger anymore and decided to step outside. Urban sighed out of frustration and got up from where he was sitting. As he turned around he caught Jack staring at him from the kitchen opening. “Don’t look at me, I know nothing.” Jack rushed and walked out of Urban’s sight.

Just as Urban was stepping out into the porch, a bright red mustang pulls in. It’s Stephanie. Urban took a seat and stretching his legs out. “Hey Urby!” “Hey” Urban was obviously tired. “You sound stressed.” Stephanie says while taking a seat on Urban’s lap. “How about a drink?” She suggested. “Can you make mine double?” Stephanie giggled before pulling a bell out of her bag and started ringing it loudly. “Jack~” She yelled simultaneously. She repeated this process three times until Jack finally came outside with an annoyed facial expression. “You rang?” He asked sarcastically.

“Could you pour us a drink please? And make Urby’s double.” Jack looked at her as if she just lost her mind. He turned to Urban to see if they were serious. “Please Jack?” Was all Urban said and Jack rolled his eyes and walked back inside as he shook his head in disbelief.

“I told Hayden.” Urban sighed to Stephanie as she played with his hair. “And how did that go?”

#urban wyatt fanfic #fic recommendation

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