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raya-hunter01 · 10 months ago

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Can you do story with jey uso about his gf getting really turned on by his grills and starts to tease her when he notices so she retaliates plz 🙈?

I Know You Love It...

One Shot

Jey Uso x Black Female OC! (Tessa)

Rating: 18+

Warning: Smut

Jey’s girlfriend Tessa is in town for the Royal Rumble, and he has a surprise for her. He has a new grill to show her. Tessa is having a hard time keeping her emotions and hormones in check as Jey is teasing her throughout the day and even during his Royal Rumble entrance when he realizes what effect it has on her.

Frustrated, her friends Bianca and Rhea have a solution to her problem. What is there left for a girl to do? Seduce her man of course and let him know who’s in charge.

A request for mya2realsworld, I hope you like it.

GIF is by #kayah makes gifs

Royal Rumble 2024

Tropicana Field

Jey's Dressing Room

This is getting out of control, this man is too fuckin’ sexy to be doin’ this shit, I thought watching my boyfriend as he’s looking in the mirror at his new bottom grill that he had made.

“How you feelin’ this lion look, ma?” he asked, smiling at me as I blushed.

“Uh, it’s interesting,” I said as he laughed turning back to the mirror. “Come on, this shit fire,” he said pulling out his phone taking a picture showing his fangs as I felt a tingle down my spine.

Shit, it was more than fire to me. Hell, be my personal vampire and feed off of me wit yo’ sexy ass. Shaking my head at my thoughts I knew this was going to be a long ass day.

He’s so happy about his new grill and all I can think about is the coldness of it against my thighs as he teases me before devouring this pussy with his mouth.

Then just take me and fuck me from behind, fangs cold against my neck as he nibbles and sucks on my neck marking me for the world to see.

Jey’s soft lips against mine brings me out of my dirty thoughts as I moan, my hands immediately wrap around his neck as he smiles against my lips.

“Where did you go beautiful?” he whispered as I blushed moaning as he stole another kiss.

“Just zoned for a minute, I’m sorry, what were you sayin' babe?” I asked as he smiled. “I said I can’t wait to put on for you tonight,” he bragged as I smiled.

Boy, you don’t even know how bad I want you to put it in me and on me right now. Tessa calm down and get yo’ ass together.

“I can’t wait, baby,” I whispered as a knock interrupted us.

“Uce, they waiting to do your photoshoot,” the stagehand said as he sighed. “Work is calling, are you still gonna meet Bianca and Rhea in catering to get something to eat?” he asked as I nodded.

“Uh, yeah Bianca texted me about five minutes ago, so I’m going to head that way,” I said standing up and drinking him in as he put on his white Yeet shirt and wet his hair.

The simple action caused a small moan to slip from my lips.

“You good baby?” he asked as I nodded, clearing my throat as Jey shot me a knowing smile. “Yeah, uh, I’ll meet you in catering,” I said giving him a kiss on the cheek before heading towards the door.

“Yes, sir ready to show off this new grill,” he said hyping himself up as I bit my lip glancing at him one last time before heading to catering to meet up with Bianca and Rhea.

Rounding the corner, I saw them waiting at the table, I waved and went to fix myself a plate before taking a seat opposite Rhea.

“Girl, we thought Jey had kidnapped you,” Bianca said as I laughed.

“I wish, the new grill he had made is doing something to my spirit” I sigh as Rhea wiggled her eyebrows knowingly at me.

“Meaning you him want to eat the box so good, your spirit leaves your body,” Bianca said as I covered my face with my hands. “Jeez, somebody just heard that,” I moaned embarrassed as she shrugged her shoulders.

“Ain’t nobody listening to us, they in they own world, now be honest. I’m right aren’t I?” she asked as I nodded.

“Girl, I want him to go down on me for so long he has to take up residency and pay rent,” I said as Rhea looked at me in shock.

“Well, listen to you, I didn’t know you had it in you Miss Innocent,” Rhea teased as I blushed.

“He brings out that side of me, I cant’ help it. Can we change the subject please,” I pleaded as they nodded.

Bianca and Rhea were my girls, and always made coming on the road with Jey so much fun. From the first day we met we all just clicked.

The catering area began to thin out as we ate and caught up on the recent happenings in our lives.

“So, when do you leave out?” Rhea asked as I frowned. “Tomorrow night, I got a meeting Monday morning and I hate it,” I said honestly as Bianca nodded in understanding.

“I feel ya’ Montez is heading out tomorrow, and I won’t see him until Wednesday,” she said as Rhea offered us a comforting smile.

“Dom and I are on the same schedule this week, but after next week it’s up in the air,” she said as I sighed.

“Damn, that su”—my words caught in my throat as I saw Jey and Montez walking into catering.

“Girl, what’s up with you?” Bianca asked looking up and smiling. “Oh, you wanna climb that fine ass tree, don’t you?” Bianca whispered as I covered my mouth in shock as Rhea laughed.

“More like fuck the shit outta the vampire. Do you see the fangs on that grill?” Rhea asked as Bianca nodded in approval.

“Ya’ll this ain’t funny, my mind has been everywhere since he put it on,” I said as Bianca laughed.

"Don't tease her Rhea, she'll realize soon enough that she holds all the power between her thighs," Bianca said as I frowned at her.

“Huh, what does that mean?” I asked honestly confused. “The pussy holds power, girl. You want him, right?” She asked as I nodded unashamed.

“Hell, every second of every day I want that man,” I whispered as Bianca smiled. “Then stop waiting on him, seduce his ass,” she said as my eyes met Jey across the room as he winked at me.

“Seduce him?” I questioned as Rhea smirked. “Hell yeah, take charge and tell him what you want him to do to you. I bet his ass will not know what to do with himself,” she said looking back at him, waving as Jey returned the gesture totally unaware of the plotting that was taking place.

“I don’t think I can do that,” I said a little unsure. “Look, here they come, act natural and just think about what we said,” Bianca said as Montez sat beside her and gave her a kiss on the lips.

“How did the shoot go?” I asked as Jey sat beside me pulling me close, licking his lips as a near inaudible moan only Jey heard fell from my lips.

“It went good, is everything good baby?” he asked caressing my thigh as I licked my lips, meeting his streamy gaze.

His grip on my thigh tightened as I smirked innocently at him. Once again, I saw a tiny flash of his grill as he sucked on his teeth causing Rhea to clear her throat.

“Damn, all this eye fucking at the table, I need a cigarette and I don’t even smoke. I bet the sex is wild” she said as Jey and Montez laughed.

“Never change Mami,” Jey said as she shrugged her shoulders and got up to throw her plate away. “I need to head to hair and makeup I got an interview to shoot with Kayla,” she said as Bianca sighed.

“The women’s Royal Rumble is opening the show, I’ll follow you down there so I can get a little touch-up,” she said as Montez helped her up and grabbed her plate.

“I’ll take this so you can eat after,” he said as she gave him a chaste kiss on the lips. “Thanks, baby,” she smiled as they left catering arm and arm with Rhea a couple steps ahead.

“I’ll find ya’ll later and good luck,” I said as Rhea smiled brightly at me. “Thanks, boo but remember what we talked about,” she shouted as I blushed.

“What ya’ll been talkin’ about that’s got you blushin’?” Jey asked as I smiled caressing his beard.

“Nothing for you to worry about baby, just a little girl talk,” I assured him as he seemed pleased with my answer.

“So, it’s just us now, huh?” Jey whispered as I shivered leaning into him as he caressed my arms. “Are you cold, Ma? You have been shivering off and on today,” he said as I nodded not trusting my words.

“Well, I can’t have that, let’s go so I can warm you up,” he said smoothly taking my plate as we made our way back to his dressing room. Quickly ushering me inside he placed my plate on the small table beside the door.

The sound of him twisting the lock made my thighs clench. What was he up to now?

I felt his presence behind me as he gently gathered my hair in his hands moving it to the side, his lips dangerously close to my ear as he held me close.

“I know you love it,” his deep voice seductively whispered as he gently nipped at my ear. My soft purrs filled the room as his hands caressed my breasts over my Yeet crop top.

“You know I love what baby?” I gasped as he pinched my nipples smirking against my neck. The cold metal faintly marking my skin as he nibbled on my neck.

“My grill, I know you love it, and I can’t wait to taste my dessert,” his deep voice dangerously low, combined with his masterful lips, and hands had me at his mercy.

“Mmm, are you gon’ be able to eat all your desert baby? Are you up for the job, it can get messy,” I whispered, too turned on to be ashamed of the words coming out of my mouth.

“Oh, I’m up for it, and I know you feel just how up for it I am. I’mma eat it all up real good, 'cause you deserve it,” Jey moans, his dick growing against my lower back.

“Fuck, Jey,” I hissed as his hand found its way lower, skillfully sliding my panties to the side, caressing my pussy.

“Mmhmm, I love how she is already messy and wet for me. Damn, I bet you taste so sweet,” He groaned as I whimpered in pleasure and torture.

“I got you, baby, you ain’t gotta worry bout nothin’ Tessa. Daddy gon’ eat and drink every last drop, I promise,” he whispered as a strangled gasp escaped my lips.

Pulling me closer, he feasted upon my neck, greedily sucking and nibbling as the fangs on his grill intensified my pleasure.

“Yes! Make sure you eat it all baby. Mmhm, bite me,” I moaned as he groaned in pleasure as his fingers continued toying with my clit.

Just as I began moving against his hand another knock for the second time today disturbed us. This time causing us both to moan in frustration.

“Somebody better be dead,” Jey hissed as I tried to walk away, but he stopped me. “Oh, you gon’ get this nut, stay yo’ fine ass right here. This Pussy gon’ stay wet all night thinkin’ bout this mouth and this dick,” he whispered as his fingers began to swirl around my clit as I gasped.

“Jey! Oh fuck!" I exclaimed quietly as he licked my ear before biting it. “Yeah, who is it?” Jey asked casually like he isn’t torturing my ass at the moment.

“Sorry to interrupt, I know Tessa is here, but they want to film some stuff of you getting ready for the show,” Sami said as Jey growled. “Cum for me,” Jey whispered as I shuttered against him.

“He’ll be right out Sami, thanks,” I answered trying to sound normal as Jey helped me chase my end. “Give it to Daddy like a good girl,” he moaned I reached my peak.

"Yes! Oh, fuck!" cried, my head falling back against his shoulder in exhaustion as I rode the powerful wave as he kissed my neck.

“You good baby?” he asked calming his breathing as I nodded.

“Yes, I needed that bad. I just hate that we don’t have more time,” I whispered coming down back to earth as our lips met in a sensual kiss.

“I’m good, that was for you. I probably won’t be back in here until after the show, we gotta go over some last-minute stuff before the rumble,” he said as I nodded in understanding.

“To be continued,” I said pulling him into a gentle kiss as he smiled. To be continued and then some, I’ll see you after baby,” he said walking out to join Sami as I went to clean up.

By the time it was go time for the Men’s Royal Rumble, I was soaking wet again. Just thinking about the conversation, we had earlier and what Jey was going to do to me later had me in a daze.

Sitting in Gorilla, waiting on a stagehand to take me to my seat in the stadium I see Jey, Trin, and Jimmy come from around the corner talking.

His grill was ever present and his mouth seemed to take on a different shape as I saw a hit of his fangs.

“I’m beginning to think he’s doing this on purpose,” I muttered as Rhea smiled. “Why do you think that?” she asked as I watched him laugh loudly at something Jimmy said as I rolled my eyes, shifting uncomfortably in my seat.

He just is, he knows it’s turning me on, and he likes it. He told me so,” I said as Bianca smirked. “Girl……Finish him!” She whispered as Rhea nodded her head in agreement.

“Hell yeah, Fatality,” Rhea said as I contemplated their idea as Jey, Jimmy, and Trin came over. Getting up I gave Trin and Jimmy a hug.

“It’s good to have you back girly,” I whispered as she nodded. “It’s good to be back,” she said as I saw the bright smile on Jimmy’s face. He was happy to have his wife back on the road with him.

“We’ll let ya’ll have a minute,” Jimmy said as he led Trin towards the curtain to wait with him. “You gon’ lei me or what beautiful,” Jey said smirking as our eyes met.

“You ain’t slick, I hope you know that,” I said laughing catching the double meaning.

“Come on, lei me….You know you want to,” he whispered, the silence defining as I finally took a deep breath, taking it out of his hand and putting it around his neck as he licked his lips.

“Tessa they ready to take you out,” Paul said as I smiled. “Thanks, here I come,” I said giving Jey a quick kiss. “Good luck and crush it,” I encouraged as he smiled.

“Oh, I will. I already told you I’mma put on for you tonight, Ma. You just make sure you payin’ attention,” he whispered stealing another kiss before heading to the curtain beside Jimmy.

That man is going to be the death of me with his sexy ass.

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The suspense of the night and his plans still had my mind in a chokehold. I made my way to my seat, directly behind where Samantha sits so I could be out of the crowd view and enjoy the show.

The roar of the crowd as his music hit was insane as he bounced out into the stadium. He had a different swagger about him tonight as I watched him amp up the crowd climbing onto the ropes as the crowd bounced in sync with him.

“Damn, this is amazing,” I muttered truly proud of him looking around the stadium at the sea of hands bouncing. Walking around the ring hyping himself up our eyes met briefly as he hit the corner where I was.

“Let’s go Uce!” I cheered as he smiled before getting down and continued playing to the crowd.

Coming back to the corner where I was, Jey released his long thick tongue flickering it back and forth fast as hell, demonstrating to the world just how dangerous his head game is as I involuntarily shuttered at the sight.

“Oh, you motherfucka,” I muttered as he paced back and forth, our eyes met again as I tried to keep my breathing under control.

I can’t believe he’s out here on national TV teasing me.

“You mine later,” he mouthed in character pointing at himself as I nodded biting my bottom lip.

There was nothing else I could say, he had made his point very clear.

I was being set up and after Jimmy’s entrance, it became even clearer as the brothers stared each other down.

Watching the stadium's big screen, I felt myself getting hot as the camera panned to Jey as he sneered. His fangs peeked through as they created an amazing Royal Rumble moment with an intense stare-down.

The heavy breathing, the fangs faintly showing, and the up-close camera shots up on the stadium screen of his angry face was making it hard for me to focus.

Thirty minutes later a sweaty Jey leaning against the rope gave me the signal to go backstage before winking at me. I quickly got up and security led me backstage and I went back to sit in Gorilla with Rhea and Bianca.

“This is cruel and just unfair. Did you see that shit he did with his tongue during his entrance?” I asked as Rhea laughed.

"Girl, he was warning yo’ ass about what he’s gonna do with that tongue later on,” she teased as I shook my head watching him on the monitor trying to catch his breath in the corner.

“Teasing me all night is what he’s been doin’ and he’s been doin’ it since we left catering,” I said as Bianca smiled.

“We already told you how to handle this, take control and get what you want,” Bianca said as contemplated the idea.

Now our sex life wasn’t boring by any standards, it was just that a lot of the time Jey took control and initiated.

My man was a pleaser, and even though I give just as much as I get, tonight I wanted something different and I wanted it bad.

“Boy, them wheels over there turning,” Rhea said pointing at me as I laughed. “Maybe or maybe not Ms. Nosey,” I said as Bianca scoffed.

“If you don’t fuck that man’s brains out when he gets back to the dressing room, I know something. Shit, it’s a long drive to the next city,” she said as Rhea laughed.

“The dressing room is tacky. Jey got a whole ass bus to do the nasty on as much as they want. You just make sure to get poor Dennis some earbuds,” she said as I rolled my eyes.

“Tessa, fuck that! He has been showin’ his ass all day, walkin’ round here teasing you and shit. He started it, now you finish that shit before you leave this building. I’m tellin’ you sis….. Finish…. Him,” Bianca said as I smiled.

"Ya’ll ain’t gonna corrupt me, I’m going to finish watching the Rumble in Jey’s dressing room,” I said licking my tongue out at them before getting up to leave.

“I smell a plan brewing in her head,” Rhea said as turned around giving her a sly smile before walking away.

---

The more I thought about him, the dirtier my thoughts became. Bianca is right, where you act up is where you get done up. We aint’ making it to the bus I can tell you that much.

Watching the disappointed look on Jey’s face as Gunther eliminated him I shook my head. "Guess Cody doing the finish the story gimmick and goin' to Mania again to lose," I muttered kinda bummed Jey wasn't at least in the two.

He did awesome and I'm so proud of him. His time is coming soon, I know it is. I saw Jey walking from the ring slapping a few fans’ hands heading backstage after Sami entered the Rumble.

“Alright, it’s showtime Tessa,” I muttered leaving on my Yeet crop top but removing my skirt and underwear.

I patiently waited for him as I knew people were going to stop him along with way to congratulate him on the awesome performance.

I also knew he wasn’t going too take long. He had been just as turned on as me and was anxious to get back.

Hearing him and Jimmy talking I went and stood by the door. I held my breath as I heard his hand on the doorknob.

"Uce, I’m tellin’ you they fuckin’ up my plans by calling this last-minute meeting bullshit,” Jey growled as I smiled.

“You know Tessa’s going to understand, besides it’s about our plans for WrestleMania. I’ll meet you in thirty in the bossman’s office,” Jimmy said as I heard Jey sigh. "A’ight, I’ll meet you," he said as I nodded to myself.

So, I had thirty minutes to get what I wanted. Eh, it won’t take that long, this will be easy.

The door opening interrupted my thoughts as Jey walked in and straight passed me as he seemed to be taking in the empty room. “Tee, where you at?” he called as I licked my lips hearing him call me by the pet name he gave me.

“Don’t turn around,” I whispered locking the door and walking up behind him caressing his bare sweaty shoulders. “Why were you over there where I couldn’t see you?” Jey asked, moaning as I kissed his back.

“You’ve been a bad boy, teasin’ me with that tongue for the world to see,” I whispered as he groaned, his breathing anxious as I ran my nails faintly up and down his back. “I had to stand on business,” He moaned as I smirked.

“So do I, now take off your gear,” I moaned biting his shoulder as he kicked off his shoes and made quick work of his tights as I admired him from behind pressing my body onto him as he hissed feeling my bare lower half against him.

“Let me see you, please,” Jey pleaded as I trailed kisses along his back tracing my fingertips across his pelvis as his muscles flexed.

“Not yet baby, I’m playin’,” I said as his sharp gasp of pleasure made my pussy tingle as I began to stroke him.

“Fuck…Yeah, stroke Daddy’s dick and get him off,” he groaned as I moaned at the thought.

“Mmm, it’s so hard, is that all for me Daddy,” I whispered toying with him, enjoying his struggle to steady his breathing as he’s tryin’ to figure out what I’m going to do next.

“Hell yeah, I been thinkin’ bout sinkin’ deep in that pussy since I picked you up from the airport this morning,” he groaned confessing his plan as I continued to stroke him, my pussy getting wetter by the second at his declaration.

“So, that’s why you been teasin’ me all day? All you had to do was take it, it’s yours. Every inch of me is yours,” I whispered, his moans becoming more frantic as my strokes were becoming slower and more deliberate.

“You want me to tell you what to do with this pussy don’t you?” I asked already knowing the answer.

“Fuck, yes, it’s been awhile,” he moaned trying to focus on not cummin’ as I teased him.

“Oh, don’t worry you ain’t cummin’ yet because mama ain’t said you could. You know what those grills do to me, and you still try me,” I whispered releasing him as he hissed at the loss of my hand stroking him.

“Fuck, you ain’t playin’ fair,” Jey groaned as I chuckled lightly, walking around to face him as he groaned taking in my appearance.

“Neither did you flexin’ that grill any chance you could. All in the ring taunting me, giving the world a taste of how you put it down for me,” I moaned biting my lower lip as my eyes on scanning his body.

“You know it’s all for you, only you…So, stop playin’ and come get this dick,” Jey moaned closing his eyes, stroking himself as I smiled.

Go in for the kill and let him know it’s your show.

“Nah, you stop playin’ and come get your dessert like a good boy,” I purred as his eyes met mine. “Shit, you ain’t gotta tell me twice, how you want Daddy to eat dat pussy baby?” he asked as I smirked.

Backing away slowly towards the counter, Jey stalked me like a lion stalking his prey. “I want to ride that tongue while you’re on your knees,” I confessed without shame.

Turning my back to him, I placed my hands on the counter, spreading my legs as he smacked me on the ass as I groaned.

“Damn, you being a bad girl tonight, I love that shit,” he moaned sinking to his knees and placing his head between my thighs.

I moaned seeing his hungry gaze as he stared at my wet throbbing pussy licking his lips.

“What are you waiting for, desert’s ready Daddy,” I moaned as he grabbed my hips as his tongue brushed against my sensitive clit as I instantly grabbed his hair.

“Enjoy the ride baby,” he whispered, his face disappearing beneath me as he feasted greedily upon me. I could feel the cold metal of his grill each time he enclosed his mouth over my clit. “Yes! Eat all your dessert, Daddy, it’s just for you,” I moaned as Jey groaned against my pussy. His vibrating mouth along with his masterful tongue were on a mission, working me over as my legs began to shake.

His fangs slightly dug into my sensitive lips with each flick of his masterful tongue.

Looking at myself in the mirror I smirked as he took me to heights unknown, bracing my hands on the counter as I began swirling my hips riding his face.

Looking down at him as he moaned, flattening his long tongue, his deliberate strokes becoming faster as I groaned in pleasure trying to hold back.

“I said to enjoy the ride, don’t fuckin’ play with me right now, cum in my mouth,” Jey growled his eyes meeting mine as I smirked. “Make me,” I panted gasping in pleasure as Jey began lapping up my juices.

My hand gripped the back of his head as he devoured me whole, swirling his tongue around my clit and occasionally nipping setting my body on fire.

The fangs on his grill heightened my pleasure as he inserted one finger then two curving them, hitting my G-spot over and over in sync with his tongue as I screamed in ecstasy. "Yeah, I know you love it, show me how much. Cum Tessa," he groaned.

“Jey! Fuck, I’m cummin’!” I exclaimed exploding in his mouth as he welcomed my essence stilling my body over his mouth as he drank all my body had to offer.

“Mmhm, dats what I wanted, you taste so good baby,” Jey praised as I gasped, euphoria still overtaking over my body.

Gazing down at him I saw my essence dripping from his beard as he smirked. “Thanks, for dessert baby it tasted so fuckin’ good,” he moaned licking his lips as I tried to catch my breath.

I knew he had a meeting to get to but he wasn’t leaving this room without rearranging this pussy. Deep in my own thoughts, I gasped as his arms pulled me close and he kissed my neck.

My brain was still fuzzy trying to figure out how he moved so fast.

“You like these fangs, don’t you?” he whispered gently nipping at my neck as I moaned.

"Yes!, Mmm, look at us baby,” I moaned as he pried his lips from my neck glancing up at our reflection in the mirror. His hand skillfully toying with my breasts under my shirt as I purred, his dick hard as a brick, rocked up against my ass begging for relief.

Tell him what you want, do it now before you run out of time. You want his ass to sink balls deep up in this pussy.

“Kiss me,” I whispered as I felt Jey’s heart beating wildly against my back as he grasped my neck, bringing my face close to his. Caressing my lips with his thumb before our lips met in a passionate kiss.

I couldn’t help but moan as I tasted myself on his lips.

“You taste good don’t you?” He whispered deepening our kiss. His tongue gently stroked mine as our mouths fused together, refusing to let go as I whimpered against him.

“I need something from you, it’s important,” I whispered against his lips slowly stroking him as he hissed, releasing my lips.

“What you need ma, you know I got you,” he panted as I slowly guided him inside of my welcoming warmth as we both gasped in pleasure.

“I want you to watch me in the mirror and make me cum again Daddy,” I challenged as his eyes widen at my request as I claimed his lips in another kiss.

“That’s what you want baby?” Jey gasped against my lips, his thrust becoming more powerful. “Yes, Daddy!” I screamed as he swallowed my cries. “Look in the mirror and don’t close your eyes, if you do I’ll stop,” Jey whispered as I wined against him.

“Fuck you look so good in my shirt, bent over takin' all dis dick,” he panted, his strokes making my pussy quiver and tighten around him as his hands gripped my hips.

“That dick feels good too,” I moaned meeting his thrusts as he groaned trying to still my hips and take control but Bianca’s words were ringing loud and clear in my head…FINISH HIM….

Arching my back using the counter as leverage I began throwing my ass back on his dick as Jey hissed.

“Tee! Fuck, you trying to make me cum…. Shit!” he growled as I smirked as his eyes closed in pleasure never stopping his strokes.

“And will…Now, open your eyes, baby, if you don’t I’ll stop. Do you want me to stop,” I taunted throwing his words back in his face even though we both were in the same boat.

I was close and so was he. “Don’t you fuckin dare,” he growled opening his eyes, smacking me on the ass as I purred.

“Yes, stroke it, good Daddy,” I gasped as he moaned in shock at my words and how I was taking control. His heavy breathing and his tight grip on my waist, letting me know it wouldn’t be long.

“Mmhm and you betta keep throwin’ dat ass...Yeah, throw it back to Daddy just like that,” he commanded against my ear as I bit my lip continuing to meet his strokes, as he dragged his fangs gently down my neck as I moaned in pleasure against him.

“I know you hear it Jey,” I taunted as a low growl escaped his lips. “Fuck, Tee,” he groaned stirring the vixen inside me.

“Mmhm, I know you felt that shit, I’m about to squirt for you baby,” I moaned talking my shit as Jey moaned gripping my hair.

“Fuck, I feel it, now be a good girl and squirt for Daddy,” Jey groaned, throwing vicious backshots as I squealed in pleasure. His intense, passionate gaze captivated me as I finally let go.

“Oh, shit! I love you!” I exclaimed, squirting as Jey growled “Yea, that’s it, fuck you beautiful. I love you too,” he praised as I continued to fall apart in his arms.

The force of my orgasm triggering his own. “Ahh, fuck,” Jey groaned, stilling inside me as he came, his head resting against my shoulder trying to catch his breath as I whimpered at its force.

“What the hell just happened,” he breathed as I smiled “Nothing, just something we both needed,” I whispered as he kissed my shoulder totally spent as I moaned at the loss of him inside me.

“Damn, I guess this grill is a keeper, huh,” he smirked showing his fangs as I slapped his arm. “Hell yeah, it can stay but I can’t be responsible for my actions. I really like that one," I said without shame as he laughed.

“Shit, I don’t mind at all. Hell, watchin’ your sexy ass take this dick in the mirror might be my new favorite thing, that was hot as fuck,” he whispered kissing my shoulder.

“I have to agree with you, it was very hot,” I said turning to face him, gently kissing him on the lips.

“I hate to leave you like this,” he said caressing my hips as I smiled. “It’s ok, I’m gonna get dressed and go shower on the bus. So, you grab a quick shower and go to your meeting,” I said as we shared a brief kiss before he started towards the shower.

“Keep the bed warm for me, we just getting started,” he said gathering up his gear as I pulled a Nike sweatsuit out of his bag for him to put on.

“Well, you just keep your grill in please, and thank you, sir,” I said as he laughed going in to grab a quick shower as I got dressed myself.

Yeah, that grill definitely is a keeper…

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𝐆𝐄𝐍𝐃𝐄𝐑: MALE READER (FTM SAFE)

-> POC SAFE 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): Fluff, Hurt/Comfort, Non-idol Jeongin, random, non-existent village that I made 𝐒𝐔𝐌𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐘: It was a tradition in your kingdom for a stranger to give flowers to a person they fell for. You always get flowers from strange men and woman but none of them caught your attention. None of them gave you a good reason why they liked you until one man changed your life. 𝐖𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐍𝐆(𝐒): The reader has trust issues, he is very much hard to get but has his reasons, the reader mentions to have insecurities about their looks for a bit, mentions of looks, mentions of the word "Sexual" called "beautiful" once or twice. Called "attractive" a couple of times, mentions of food. Cursing. Mentions of bullying but not on the reader. Mentions Minho and Hyunjin once and the Lee family (Lee Felix). This is mad corny and I hate being corny and cheesy sometimes. 𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐑'𝐒 𝐍𝐎𝐓𝐄: Sigh, I just need more male/gender neutral readers. I had the sudden urge to make a male reader.

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In the kingdom of Miroh, there was a known tradition that was used many years ago. It was like courting in a way—well, most definitely courting...

Tradition for a male, female, or whatever gender you identify as being to bring a beautiful flower from the Wysteria garden up North, pick the flower they think is a perfect match for their crush, and put it on their doorstep.

It may seem strange because why would a random stranger court another random stranger?

Well, it's love at first sight until you get rejected, then it's second or third, depending on how desperate the person is.

The courting lasts for one week; within those days, it is always the same flower and then a letter about themselves with the crush responding back, until finally, when Friday hits, they are supposed to not only have a flower on that crush's doorstep but even the secret admirer to confess their feelings. Using those exact words:

"My love for you is as fresh as these flowers. Please accept my love for you!"

Everyone knows those exact words and always uses them in hopes of getting accepted. One person thought it was dumb, which is [Male Reader].

Of course, you didn't think of that at first. When you turned 18, you were honestly excited to be courted. You would rather have the person court you, so you get to know the reasons why that person likes you.

You didn't find yourself to be quite charming like the other boys or girls, so you kind of didn't expect to get one until you opened the door to find a beautiful rose bouquet waiting for you.

You were so excited—you were even thrilled that someone out there liked you until you didn't.

Friday came along, and [Male Reader] got ready in hopes of seeing their future lover. When you opened the door, the man looked quite older than you; however, he was not bad-looking.

He extended his hand to you, almost shoving the flowers against your chest, then said those exact words to court someone when you finally met them face-to-face.

"My love for you is as fresh as these flowers. Please accept my love for you!"

The man's voice was soft, and you couldn't help but smile. Even though you were happy, you were curious about why he had chosen you. When you questioned him, the man stood there like a fool.

When he explains it to you, your smile slowly turns into a small frown. His explanation icked you, sending the flowers to his chest.

"You only like me because you find me attractive? Is that all? I'm just sexually appealing to you, is that all? What other reasons besides liking me? Those responses I made didn't attract your interest."

You shouted at him as he just looked at you in shock.

"What else is there to like?"

What else is there to like?

You are now 21.

Those are the exact words you hear every time someone tries to court you. They only liked you because you were attractive. They didn't even try to read the response you made, so you became less interested in the stories in their envelopes.

What's the point of reading it if they are not interested in your life story, only your looks?

You rejected every piece immediately, not even giving the poor secret admirer a chance.

Now that's a tradition for you.

Every time they give you their reason, it's always the word attractive, to the point where you feel uncomfortable hearing that word.

Just because of that, it became a challenge for others in the village to get you, and honestly, it annoyed you even more.

You told your friends, like Minho and Hyunjin, who both thought it was a good idea to just smack and run, and honestly, you don't feel like dealing with more drama, but they were still there to show their support and help you as much as they could.

Months have passed, and the dumb challenge has withered down a bit as they have grown tired of trying to court you.

They even add some sly remarks about you, which, honestly, you didn't give two shits about; however, you were honestly happy that people have given up on you, and you might have even given up on love as well.

Until you arrived at your house at night to see a bouquet of flowers in front of your doorstep.

You sighed, yet it intrigued you since no one has ever given you flowers around this time.

You looked around, but you saw no one but other houses with their lights turned off. You just assumed it was left there when you left to go hang out with your friends in the morning.

You grabbed the bouquet and tossed it to the side to show you were rejecting it without even looking at what type of flower it was. You assumed it was another bouquet of roses as you unlocked the front door and went inside to take a shower and sleep.

You assume this secret admirer was persistent.

Every night you hear a knock on your door, and you open to see a bouquet of flowers on your doorstep. You always toss it to the side until Wednesday, when you finally just keep it inside, even taking the ones you toss.

You notice how each flower is different.

Monday: Pine

Tuesday: Heather, but it was lavender-colored.

Wednesday: Pink Rose

Thursday: Iris

Each has its own separate meaning; you learned about this since you volunteered for community service as a garden helper.

You even notice how this person only sends poems, not an introduction. It was short, yet you couldn't help but feel cheesy on the inside.

You even feel slightly happy that there was a change and not just the same pattern.

As expected, you waited by the door in hopes of encountering this secret admirer since, as per tradition, Friday is where you meet face-to-face but you didn't hear any knock.

The flowers that the secret admirer is slowly losing lose their shape and color, just like you are losing yours.

The only thing that has withered is the pine that was placed in the bowl with other decorations. You felt yourself losing touch with everyone around you.

Maybe you just weren't meant for love.

Or maybe

People weren't just meant to have you.

You don't even know.

It's silly to feel this way about a secret admirer. It never affected you like this before, so why does this dumb secret admirer affect you now?

You know why.

Their different.

The flowers are different, the poems are different, and even the time is different.

So you assumed that this person was different.

Just that, maybe you found the one for you.

But they still haven't shown up. Not a single flower, not a single poem, not a single thing. It hurts your heart; it really did, so you cried again.

How pathetic to cry over a secret admirer—a different one, to be exact.

You kept crying until a knock was heard in front of your door. You stop crying as you quickly get up, hoping it was the admirer, until you open the door to see just a random delivery woman smiling at you.

You tried to smile back, but the pain didn't let you.

"Here you, Mr. [last name]! I hope you have a good day!" You waved at her as you walked back inside, tossing the mail on the dining table.

You didn't even bother looking at it as you grabbed some water to cool you down.

You walk back to the dining table and look down to see the mail. It was just newspapers and marketing until one envelope caught your eye.

The handwriting.

You recognize that handwriting anywhere, the poet.

You quickly opened the envelope and read what was inside.

Dear, [First and Last name]

Hello, how are you?

First, I want to start with an apology. I didn't mean to ignore you for four days; things have happened on my end, and I have gone to the hospital because of that. But have no fear; I am alright. Just a fractured leg, but it will heal!

Second, in hopes of having a way to get you to forgive me, please visit me at the Wysteria garden you used to work at.

I know it sounds strange, but I really want to meet you face-to-face so please give me another chance to redeem myself for you.

If you don't wish to see me, that is fine. I respect your decision, but please consider this offer!

Love, Secret admirer

You couldn't believe what you were reading. First off, you quickly got worried when this person mentioned being in the hospital.

Second, did this person know you before?

You tried to think, but nothing came, but you did want to meet this person. You got up, quickly changed into your best outfit once again, and walked out to Wysteria Garden up north.

You felt almost scared, yet excited.

You feel yourself shaking as you continue walking through the gravel road, ignoring everyone around you as you just keep on thinking about the secret admirer.

As you reach your destination, You notice how the garden still looked the same when you were 18 years old.

The same design, the same flowers, and probably the same wooden swing set up the hill where the cherry tree was.

You look around, but you don't see anyone.

You look up at the hill; you don't really see anyone up there, but you didn't want to think that since it was quite high to see what's up there, so you walked up the hill.

As you climb, you see clearly that, in fact, the cherry tree with a swing set connected to it is exactly the same, just like you said.

You made it up, but you don't see anyone.

You frowned a bit as you walked up to the swing, sitting yourself down as you rocked back and forward on the swing, signing a bit until you heard footsteps coming behind you.

You quickly got off and turned around to see a man, almost young but probably not younger than you.

You even notice that one hand was behind his back while the other was placed in his chest.

His face was turning red as he shyly scratched his neck while looking at you. His face always looked like a fox, which you thought was quite cute.

You waited for him to say something, but it seems like he couldn't, so you step in.

"Um, hi? Are you the one who gave me the flowers and poems?" You questioned. The man slowly nodded as you watched him try to calm himself down.

"Hey, it's alright; I don't bite unless you are doing this just for this dumb challenge."

The man quickly shook his head while shouting "no" at you. He quickly shuts his mouth, then finally opens it again to speak.

"N-No! Of course not! I would never! This is real; my feelings for you are real! You want to sit down?" The man stutters but still finds a way to finish his sentence.

You just nodded as you sat down on the ground and watched the man carefully set himself down, biting his lips to ignore the pain from his leg.

"Are you alright?" He quickly just nods as he looks at you.

You looked at him back, even though it was very awkward. You didn't know what to say, so you just waited for him.

"Well, sorry, um. I should introduce myself since I didn't do those introduction papers. Um, my name is Yang Jeongin. I'm part of the Yang family; you might know me from my father being a priest or my mom being a baker with the Lee family."

You nodded as you said his name in your head.

"I'm 22 years old, so it should be a fine age for you to probably date me." He said it shyly as he pondered what else to say.

"I like to help people like mom and dad with stuff. I like to sing, um. My favorite color is green. Yeah, uh, sorry, this is my first time doing this tradition!" He quickly apologized and bit his lip again.

You smiled.

"It's okay; take your time."

He nodded until his eyes opened wide, almost like he forgot something. He quickly extends both of his hands to show you a flower—a red chrysanthemum flower, to be exact.

Love and passion

Then he says his words:

"My love for you..." He mumbles a bit, almost like he couldn't decide what to do or say.

He sighs as he sits up confidently and looks at you with a serious face as he extends his hands comfortably and gently this time.

My love for you...

"My love for you is not like the others. Yes, it's fresh, but it's new, and I want to be the right one for you! So please, if you like, accept my love, [male reader], and be the love of my life!"

He shouts as he shuts his eyes, waiting for the rejection to come; however, he didn't hear any.

He opens your eyes to see you in shock.

Those words, you repeated them in your head. It wasn't the same as that stupid, repeated sentence in those traditions.

It was new; it was different.

He is different.

But you didn't let that affect you for now, as you were curious. You always are; you wanted to know why this stranger, Yang Jeongin, liked you.

He could be different, but his reasons might be the same as others.

You didn't want that.

"Well then, Yang Jeongin, tell me, why do you like me?"

You assume he was going to hesitate and say something about you just being attractive, but none of that was said by him.

"Because you helped me. I know it's dumb, and you might not remember that back when we were 14 or 15, you were there when those bullies treated me. They disliked the way I looked; they feared me. Almost everyone did, but you didn't. You didn't fear me; you stuck up for me. I felt protected when I was with you, so when I saw you again at the bakery, my heart couldn't stop fluttering. I loved you when you first helped me. You protected me, and now I want to protect you from the people who hurt you. You are beautiful. A beautiful mind, a loving personality, even the confidence gave me a boost of life, so place, accept my love so I can cherish you each night and day."

You were stunned; you didn't even notice that you were crying.

Jeongin quickly reached out to you, but when he did, you quickly grabbed him and kissed him on the lips. He froze in shock until he gave in, kissing you back. He was almost dropping the chrysanthemum flower from his hand.

You pulled back as you noticed how red he had become.

"I'm quite sad that I managed to forget you. High school really took a toll on me, but I'm so grateful and happy. Thank you! Not only that, you don't even know much about me. We can change that." You smiled as you grabbed him by the arm as you both carefully walked down from the hill to the garden house for the both of you to talk and get to know each other.

You felt loved.

And honestly, you felt lucky to find someone like him.

Your flower boy.

I don't know if I should tag them (if they want to be tagged, honestly wasn't sure) or just reblog their post but I wanted to tag them since I'm not the one who made the dividers nor gifs! Thank you!

Dividers credits: @v6que and @florietas

Gif credits: @yang-innie

Again, thank you for reading!

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sarah-yyy · 1 year ago

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what: modern cdrama // completed // 38 eps, roughly 35 mins each where: wetv (also on the app) // viki why: desert supernatural adventure with ni ni and bai yu, this had "sarah is going to lose it over this show" written all over it right from the start tbh, zero percent of people are surprised i enjoyed it. the characters are all well done and ni ni and bygg were great in their roles, the worldbuilding for the society inside yumen was interesting, and the cgi is well done for the genre (i mean...this is basing it off cdrama cgi standards okay!!)

meet my girl ye liuxi:

GOD... xi-jie... 😘 where do we even start

brains: 10 brawns: 100 memory: -300

xi-jie woke up in the middle of the desert, hung on a tree, with no idea who she is, v fragmented memories of the past, and a satchel with some v vague clues. she spends about a year working odd jobs in a town nearby to survive and to work out a plan to find out about her past.

her investigations lead her to chang dong:

dong-ge!! 😍🤤

brains: 10 brawns: 10 memory: 10 (but like 95% of it is tragic)

dong-ge is a desert guide, used to be one of the best (and certainly one of the most famous) in the region until he led an expedition (which consisted of his fiancée and their friends) into the desert and all eighteen of them except him died during a freak sandstorm. major survivor guilt on this boy. ultimate goal is to find the remains of his friends so that their families can move on in peace.

anyway, xi-jie ropes dong-ge into taking her into the desert. it's heavily implied that pre-memory lost her knows where the remains of his dead fiancée is, so the deal is: help me find my memory, and i'll help you find your friends.

they travel to the Yumen Pass together with three others - fei tang (who tags along for an opportunity to steal this priceless artefact he saw on xi-jie), and xiaoliu & gao shen (xiaoliu's godfather is sponsoring the trip for ~reasons, gao shen is her bodyguard with a crush on her), but soon realise that the pass leads to a parallel world where xi-jie is originally from.

in that world, there are spiritual beasts and monsters and all that jazz. the parallel world is governed by three ruling families who fight against a rebel organisation the Scorpion Eye. the gang navigates through the parallel world trying to solve the mystery behind xi-jie's past and the Yumen Pass prophecy. that's p much the gist of it.

the cons: this show moves a little slowly at times, but once you get invested, everything is all good. i'd say the first 2-4 eps needed a bit of getting into, but it does pick up. meng ziyi is in this as well, but i was a bit :/ about her performance - her character needed a bit more nuance and would've benefitted from a better portrayal than what mzy delivered. not something that really put me off the show, tho!!

the pros: ye liuxi is such an excellent character!! she is super fight fight fight and has Minimal impulse control. if a fight can solve problems, that's the way she's going. she starts off a bit "stick close, because if y'all die in the desert i'm not going to care" but just...grows so invested in everyone's wellbeing. chang dong is a nice contrast to ye liuxi - he's level-headed and is more focused on plans and trying to get everyone in and out of the Pass alive. the chemistry between them is great, like i didn't think i would be into this for the romance but GOD DAMN look at my dongxi couple

ni ni and bai yu aside, the rest of the gang were great also - they provided a lot of laughs to cut through the seriousness of the show, and the growing friendship between them was really fun to watch.

the plot was decent!! you can sort of guess the direction it's going, but it doesn't stop it from being a super fun show to watch. i binged like the last 10 eps in one sitting. i also really did appreciate the show giving me the finale i wanted: everything wraps up nicely (*stares at mlc*), there're no loose ends for me to lose my shit over (*stares at my journey to you*).

all in all, a p strong 9/10 for me!! would enjoy if y'all are into those desert adventure cdramas. would enjoy if y'all are bygg fans.

#tv rec #parallel world #west out of yumen #west out of the yumen #yumen #cdrama

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emsroselover · 2 years ago

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𝐂𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲

𝐁𝐭𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐬𝐨 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐧 get 𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐬

𝐂𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 : 𝐉𝐣𝐬𝐖𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐩𝐚𝐝

𝐒𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲 : 𝐉𝐣 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐲 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐠𝐮𝐲𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐤𝐭𝐨𝐤 𝐯𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐨

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀 : 𝗻𝗼𝗻𝗲

(Big John is alive in this part)

Last night there was a party at the boneyard and we all got black our drunk and me and Jj ended up passing out on the pull out together it was normal to be honest because we've been in a relationship for a few months now.

I woke up and Jj was lying on top of me with his head buried into my neck soft breathes coming out of his mouth and tickling at my skin. I was softly playing with his hair whilst in my other hand was scrolling through TikTok.

To be honest at this point was just liking everyone's videos that came on and this teenager had no top of and I liked his video and just kept scrolling.

"Hey!" Jj whispered yelled in his morning voice which was sexy. I look at him and furrow my eyebrows. "What?" I question.

"Scroll up." He says and looks at my phone. I scroll up once and it's the video of the boy. He grabbed my phone unliked it and clicked not interested so the video went away.

I laugh and he just shoves his face back into my neck. "Your so jealous." I say playing with his hair. "I'm not it's just Your mine and only mine." I smile at what he says and he falls back asleep and I'm still in my phone.

"Jj you better not be giving her a hickey." My dad said walking out of his office.

"Shhh he's asleep." I explain playing with his hair.

"Hey y/n will you go wake up your brother." My dad tells me. I go to stand up but Jj keeps a tight grasp on me and I can't get up.

"Sorry dad you'll have to do it." I say lying back down.

Everyone eventually wakes up because they all slept over and came out and sat on the pull out we're me and Jj are and he is still asleep on top of me. "Yo Jj move so we can all sit down." John b tells him and me and Jj move all the way to the other side of the couch still cuddled up.

"Why are you so clingy today." I ask him and he just sighs.

"Is it about what happened on TikTok." I say and he nods slowly and laugh.

"What happened on TikTok?" Sarah asked. "I liked a guys video with his shirt off and Jjs jealous." I say and this causes Jj to poke at my sides which causes me to squirm.

"Haha Jj is pussy whipped." Pope shouted.

And we all laughed which caused Jj to give us all the finger. "What all this laughing about." My dad walked in. "Jj pussy whipped and has went all soft because of y/n." John b said.

"Leave the poor boy alone. And John b you can't say much you texted me a whole paragraph of how you love Sarah." Dad explained.

Jj immediately turned his head in my neck so he was still hugging me but he was facing us all. "John b is pussy whipped." We all chanted and Jj went back to hugging me.

I lent down to whisper in his ear. "I love you." "I love you to." He said and lifted his head so he could give me a peck on the lips.

#jj mayback imagine #jj maybank fanfiction #jj maybank #jj mayback x reader #jj obx #jj maybank x you #outer banks #wattpad #obx #obx fic #obx imagine #obx netflix

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7cakerolls · 2 years ago

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ctto !!

love for the mighty warrior.

pairing: neteyam x fem! omaticaya reader (part two- final part!) part 1

outgoing reader (usually), it girl of the clan, arranged marriage

prompt: you were the girl in the clan that showed the most promise from a young age, so of course you were going to be mated with toruk makto’s firstborn son. but you wanted to marry for love and could never be with him… or so you thought.

the days went by quickly as you grew to know neteyam. he was a lovely person with a steadfast heart. and he held true to his word, not interfering with your wishes to become a warrior. his grandmother and your mother got along very well, as they both wanted you to learn how to be a healer as well, believing that multifaceted women were strong.

suddenly, the idea of becoming tsahík, and in turn his mate, did not seem so bad. “neteyam.” you called out. “please help me mount my ikran. i must hunt to prepare dinner for our conjoined families!” you said, with a tinge of excitement. something about your families combining gave you a sense of hope, even if you did not realize it.

“of course, ma (yn). would it be okay for me to come along?” he asked gently, as he put what he was working on away to come assist you. the way that he would hurriedly drop everything for you made your heart flutter. it felt good for someone other than your mother to have your best interests at heart.

“hmm, okay!” you agreed. “but the last one there has to carry all of it back!!” you squealed, racing off on your trusty ikran, making tsaheylu. you waved at him from the clouds and sped away. being with him made you feel like yourself again, regaining your competitive spirit. soon, you saw him behind you, dodging trees and other clan members that were flying, smiling at you with excitement.

you landed atop your agreed upon meeting spot, dismounting and standing in a victory pose. not soon after, he joined you, looking mockingly defeated. “this race was not fair, you see. you started way before me!” he complained, throwing his hands up in exasperation. “well… headstart or not… it looks like i won!!” you said happily.

“but (yn)… i would’ve carried it back anyways… no need to hurt my pride with a stupid race!” he said, slumping over your shoulder. you simply pat his back knowingly, comforting him for what you had him do. “ohh, poor baby! does ‘teyam not like losing!?” you said, giggling as he sighed and walked over to get his hunting supplies.

as you went to get yours, you heard him grumble about how it was “unfair” and that he would “get you next time”. such a silly boy, but even as he sulked he was beautiful to you. you see, you had realized your feelings for the boy a long while ago, but you couldn’t bring yourself to say anything to him yet. the time was not right.

“well, ma ‘teyam, meet me back here just before sunset so we can leave together.” you said, skipping away, excited to hunt for the first time in a while. since you’ve been busy with all the preparations of becoming tsahík, you didn’t have time for your first love anymore. hunting.

as you heard the thwip of the last arrow, knowing you had caught enough, you went to go retrieve your arrows and carry back all your catches. it seemed you were the first to arrive, so as you strapped your gear to your ikran, you decided to pray to eywa about guidance on your feelings.

“oh eywa, please direct me on what to do. you see, i have finally fallen for him. but i am scared. how does it feel to lose yourself to someone completely? what if he does not feel the same and is only doing this for his people? how could i blame him for that..?” you monologued, not hearing the crunches of the leaves from someone coming up behind you.

finally, you completed your prayer and opened your eyes, looking around to see him. shocked, you jolted and leaned back against a tree, hoping he hadn’t heard all that. “(yn)… i… feel the same.” he said, looking at you with love-filled eyes. you let out a small gasp, finally feeling it was the right moment.

“neteyam, i… i see you.” you said confidently, finally being sure of your feelings. maybe this was the gift that eywa had provided you with. “i see you too, ma (yn), but i think you already knew that.” he said with a grin as he leaned in to press his forehead to yours. “may i?” he asked, looking down at your mouth and then back up to your eyes. he never lost his gentlemanly touch, even in moments like this. “of course.” you said, leaning up to press a small kiss to his smiling lips.

you two stayed in each other’s embrace for a while, until you looked up and noticed that the sun had set already. “oh eywa, we have to go! it’s late already!!” you said, hurriedly rushing the boy up and on to his ikran. even he knew the one thing you hated was to keep your mother waiting, so he let it go. he knew you two would have more moments like this to come, especially now that you had opened up to him.

you quickly flew back, excitedly thinking about the stories that you would tell your mother about your confession to neteyam. he flew up to you, noticing your dazed look, and shouted over to you. “hey! i never thought i would find a warrior mightier than i, but… here you are! i see you, yawne. thank you for finally letting me in.” he said, with happy tears jerking at his eyes.

you got flashbacks to the day you met, and noticed all the signs even then. he was truly perfect for you. you threw him a smile and began doing brilliant tricks in the air, all while your ikran chirped and squeaked happily. you did love the mighty warrior, and you were lucky to have him as yours.

-mini time skip-

“mama… today has been a beautiful day.” you remarked as you laid in your mother’s gentle arms. she simply hmm’ed, already having an idea of what you meant. she had already seen all the lovesick glances you gave him, even if you didn’t realize it. she knew, well before you did, and was proud of her daughter for coming to terms with it herself.

“i think it is time for us to mate before eywa.” you stated proudly. you were sure of yourself and ready, finally feeling restored to your former glory. now that you had a wonderful man beside you, and your headstrong personality, you knew that this was the right choice. your mother cooed and held your face in her hands, realizing that her daughter had finally grew up. ‘my child has grown to be so mighty…’ she thought, but only showed her teeth in a proud grin and embraced you.

but you had more than just your mother now. you had him as well, and you were sure that things would be good with him by your side.

taglist: @gardenofvows @ilovejakesullysdick @neteyamforlife (thank you for enjoying the story!!)

#Spotify #atwow neteyam #atwow fluff #neteyam #neteyam x reader #neteyam x y/n #neteyam te suli tsyeyk'itan #neteyam sully #romantic neteyam

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novaauster · 1 year ago

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HELLOOOO LETS KILL OURSELVES OVER HERINES HARASAEON. evil of you to do this when im hungover i already almost teared up literally just seeing kiva have her own character tag. like those are my babies from my silly little head and people are creating beautiful things for them!!!! insanity. let's go:

"I just needed a plot device in order to make that boy talk about his feelings bc he only does it if he's homicidal or inebriated" another horrible day fighting the hella-rin allegations

"She never touches his skin, only his scalp, only when doing his hair." fuck the hangover i need a DRINKKK

ama. my best worldbuilding addition by far but also my mortal enemy

"Rin wants to venture into the realm of the gods, find which one is responsible for time, and hold a knife to its throat. He’d force it to turn back the hourglass and eat his words. He’d get on his knees before it and tell it that time itself, and every word spoken, and every word unspoken, must bend to the queen." this whole thing is quite literally some of my favourite writing of all time this is insane this is tattooed onto every inch of my skin i preach this from street corners i spray paint it on buses i-

THE WITCH HAS SHORT HAIR? INTERESTING

they're all so formal lmaoooo. down with monarchy but my harasaeons are okay ig

DRAKO AND AKILA MENTIONED IN A FIC INCIDENT 2 DEAD ONE STILL WRITING LETTERS

"He was born as an apology and he lives the life of a paragon. He likes to be responsible." nova your days are numbered. when i catch you

YOU EQUATED KIVA'S INFLUENCE ON THE PROCEDURE TO SUNLIGHT WHAT IF I KILLED MYSELF. AND ALL THE LANGUAGE REGARDING SHADOW/DARKNESS WITH RIN. MY LAST STRAW

"Her hand brushes a strand of hair back behind his ear, and he hears, more than feels, the kiss to the top of his head. “I’ll be right outside, baby-- baby.”" worst day of my fuckass life

KIVA OBEYS. I CANT DO THIS

clean clay is such a fun addition i love that. also love how official you made the practise of witchcraft bc that's EXACTLY what i want from it like it's literally like talking to any other medical professional

"He spends his time in the sunlight of the library, Kidaro napping on the windowsill, with political treatises, historical scrolls, and the occasional epic poem spread out around him like a hurricane, a method to its madness. He enjoys it. He was always a child with his head in the clouds. He does miss music, though. The palace can get quiet" MY BABY MY BABYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY

RIN IS THE OBEDIENT ONE. KIVA OBEYS. DOG MOTIF HARASAEON IS THE BULLET IN THE GUN IM HOLDING

HELPPPPPP MARY IS KINDA GAGGING HIM HERE LMFAO I LOVE HER

HE TOLD HER ABOUT LILLA????? KING PUT THE VODKA DOWNNNNNNNNNN

"Royal blood, good for nothing but animal feed." NOVA. WHEN. I. CATCH. YOU

AND HE CANNOT ASK DRAKO. THEY'RE BROTHERS THEY'RE MAATUI BUT EVEN AFTER ALL THESE YEARS WILLEM IS SOMETHING THEY CANT MAKE PEACE WITH

'would you still love me if I was a worm?' caught me SOO OFF GUARD IM CACKLING I CANT BELIEVE YOU ADDED THAT

"Rin had created a ten-step plan for the event that one of them met the same fate." HES SUCH A NERD I WOULD KILL FOR HIM

memory so bad i actually checked my kuserian dictionary bc i was like 'oooo ghost being translated to death-shadow is cool why dont i remember that' girl....

HAMMARIIIIIIIII. the way even her name made my stomach flip. what if i cried

got too immersed in the procedure and forgot to live react oops

"he would do anything if it meant he was doing it right" "It’s just that a firstborn is a war. A firstborn is a hurricane with a thousand buzzing wings. It is an omen seared into the back of all their necks, it is once-in-a-generation, it is a gift from the gods. And Rin is not one."

DID YOU. DID YO UFCKNING PUT EPIC OF GILGAMESH IN THIS. DIIIIID YOU FUCKING DO THAHFT. HOW LONG IS THE EYE ABLE TO LOOK AT THE SUN FROM THE VERY BEGINNING NOTHING AT ALL HAS LASTED HE'S BEEN DEAD SINCE THE BEGINNING IN THE STORY OF GODS AND KINGS YOU WERE DEAD BEFORE THE INK DRIED

drako's first thought only being to ask 'will you be okay'. frankly i cant take much more. is this how you guys feel when i talk about them because this is AWFUL

"There were myths, in the burnt edges of the kingdom, that said that there were only ever two Harasaeons. The queen and the heiress, switching places in a cycle like night and day. Hammari and Kiva, two stages of the same life, the snake’s egg and the hummingbird. And then, their reincarnations, Lugalia and-- who? The queen is dead. Long live the queen. It is a form of immortality. Rin shattered it." STOP STOP MAKE IT STOP

the philisophical conversation. is love a form of magic. the chasm of his birth. im going to GET YOU

"Please, Ama. You don’t have to love me anymore. Just remember how it felt when you did." THROWING UP BLOOD

that was. im a changed person i need 3-5 business days to think about this i need to call my mum i need to get drunk i need a fantasy witch to cut my tits off

omg hi!!! so true herines harasaeon group suicide girls night <3 and kiva has made her ao3 debut! she's girlbossing she's literally a debutante she is the queen of all time. yeah

-the witch does have short hair! she's from the east (where the monsters are) and yknow I figure that her powers are used for medicine, but if she didn't have all the safety things put in place (no sunlight, careful runes and careful chants) and just went hogwild on a monster she could basically Shigaraki that thing. monster hunting is her side hustle tbh

-the formal speech was fun for me idk. watched too much BBC Victoria with my mom and now I gasp like a gossiping old lady when I write the phrase "You have my permission to withdraw" bc it's SUCH a power-play it's so good.

-my days might be numbered but so are Rin's

-sunlight and shadow motif with nuance is always sm fun. me when characters are bright and carcinogenic. me when characters are invisible, shadows dogging their own steps, silent and beaten-down and elegant all the same. yeah

-“I’ll be right outside, baby-- baby.”" worst day of my fuckass life too tbh, that's the line that really clicked the whole fic in place for me. kiva loves him but not enough to change him. baby boy good luck taking care of yourself. etc

-dog motif harasaeons you will always be famous

-clean clay and also the oldest sigils Mary paints on Rin are cuneiform if that wasn't clear. mesopotamian aesthetic goes hard

-Mary DOES kinda gag Rin lmao. she's literally so Kanut-coded I can't stand her. she's like 'i won't throw hands with a child but i will permanently invert his worldview with some moderately harsh words and also disrespect the queen if it means showing him that there's someone who supports his evolution wholeheartedly'

-he cannot ask drako!!! grief is something the harasaeons can't stand i think. kiva ignores rin like an open would because she grieves him and lilla. willem is given the same treatment

-"would you still love me if i was a worm" is a tonal shift I wasn't sure about but I think it works. something about siblings defaulting to poking fun at each other when they can't stand the truth. their love must go either unspoken or mocked. they can only survive it with a little humor and a little grace

-rin is the nerd of all time and i love him for it

-i'm gonna be so real death-shadow meaning ghost is something i stole wholesale from Mando'a. like the language for star wars mandalorians. but yknow what the concept fucks hard and george lucas doesn't own the literal mistranslations of his peripheral conlangs

-"It’s just that a firstborn is a war." harasaeons when they have to decide between an insane warmongering eldest daughter and literally anyone else

-yes i did put the epic of gilgamesh in there. yes i was browsing Amazon Goodreads for good quotes in the middle of my economics class. dw about it

-drako asking 'will you be okay' IS how we feel when you drop the saddest lore of all time on us unprompted, yeah x

-Lugalia and-- who? The queen is dead. Long live the queen. It is a form of immortality. Rin shattered it." me when Rin ending the cycle could have been construed as a positive ending to the cycle of generational trauma and violence but instead it is a betrayal to his heritage

-"is love a form of magic" is also one of the central lines of the piece. i wanted to show the deep childlike core of Rin's pain. Tell me a story about how it ends where you're still the good guy I'll make pretend cause I hate this story where happiness ends and dies with you I thought good guys get to be happy I'm not happy. etc. you know how it is

tysm!!!!

#tbosposting on main

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campusbcys · 5 months ago

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group dare for taylor, anthony & benjamin. cumshot contest, whoever shoots the most gets something special ;)

TRUTH OR DARE // accepting

"Sounds like we've got a bit of a cum-slut on our hands." Anthony taunted. Looking�� up from his seat, he smirked as Taylor made his way out of one of the bedrooms; zipping up his jeans as he sauntered over. "Hey, Tay, we just got dared to do a contest. Where's the big galoot?" He questioned with a laugh.

"Benjamin? Last I saw him he was with some of the pledges." Getting up, Anthony and Taylor moved to the doorway connecting the front room of the house to the dining room (which was used more for beer pong than it ever was for eating). It wasn't an uncommon sight to see pledges on the floor, eating their food or doing homework for the brother's-- one of the many rules was they weren't allowed to use furniture until they made it through rush. The unusual bit was seeing Benjamin sitting with them. "Yo, smoot brain, get your ass over here. We have a dare." Anthony demanded with mild annoyance as Taylor smirked and shook his head with amusement.

"Huh, oh, okay. You guys can finish my food if you want," Benjamin spoke with a wide smile, addressing the pledges he had joined for lunch, before clambering to his feet and jogging over to join his brothers. "What's up guys?" He was beaming and not even Anthony reaching over to cruelly knock him in the nuts with his knuckles was enough to knock the smile from his face; as far as he was concerned, that was how Anthony always greeted him so it was the same as a hello or a wave.

"Keep up dude, I already told you we have a dare." Anthony grumbled with a roll of his eyes.

"Yeah, but in Benji's defense you still haven't told us what it is." Taylor pointed out.

Ignoring them both for a moment, Anthony took hold of the whistle he was wearing around his neck and blew out three loud, sharp tones. Within a matter of seconds, three of their current pledges ran into the room and dropped onto their knees in front of each of them. "I love when they do that," Anthony mused, mostly to himself, as he walked over to a nearby table to grab three shot glasses before coming back to join his brother's again. "So, here's the deal. The three of us got dared to see who has the best cumshot. I figured we'd make it a bit more interesting and instead of taking care of things ourselves, these pledges here are going to jerk us off," he explained as he handed each pledge a shot glass, "and catch our loads for us. Apparently winner get's a prize."

Before he had even finished explaining things, Benjamin was already undoing his jeans and pulling his flaccid cock out.

"Someone's excited," Anthony teased as he settled into place between Benjamin and Taylor. "Let's have a fair game boys, and don't be a poor sport when the two of you lose."

Once all three of them were in position, and ready, the pledges were quick to set the shot glasses down so they could spit into their hands and focus on getting their respective brother hard. Taylor was the first to get fully erect, then Benjamin, then Anthony. After a few minutes of eager stroking and spitting, the three fraternity brother's were breathing hard and groaning as the pledges obediently got them off. The first to reach their peak was Taylor. Quickly grabbing the shot glass, his pledge looked up with wide eyes and flushed cheeks as Taylor's massive, thick cock seemed to swell before he shot his load into the shot glass. Much to his dismay, though, he only filled it up half-way.

Taylor was next, groaning loudly and calling his pledge a bitch, he shuddered a bit as ropes of thick, warm cum volleyed out of his cock and filled the shot glass his pledge was holding to the brim.

Finally Benjamin reached his peak. Moaning loudly as he began to climax, his pledge barely had time to position the shot glass properly to catch his load. Not only did Benjamin fill up the shot glass, he even managed to shot a stray rope or two onto his pledges face, before the rest covered their hand; making his, by far, the biggest load.

They all stood there for a minute, catching their breaths as their pledges continued to kneel there and wait for further instruction.

"That's fucking pathetic Tay," Anthony laughed as he glanced over at Taylor's shot glass.

"Yeah, okay, first of all-- screw you. I literally just got head from one of the pledges before you called me out here so I was at an unfair disadvantage. Ask anyone. I normally shoot more than that. I-- I was just a little spent, that's all. You should have told me what the dare was first so I could have asked you to wait a bit." Taylor rambled on in defense of himself. "This was hardly a fair contest and you know it."

Smirking and shaking his head in amusement, Anthony turned his attention to Benjamin's mess but before he could say anything he watched as Benjamin reached over, grabbed his shot glass, and swallowed down his load. "Mmm," Benjamin hummed as he swallowed the contents of Anthony's shot glass. "I think Anthony win's, his taste's the best."

"Damn Ben..." Anthony answered with a look of surprise on his face, reaching up to scratch at the side of his head as he stared at Benjamin. "I guess I misspoke when I was explaining the rules. When I said best I meant biggest, which shockingly means you won... but i'll keep in mind you like how mine tastes."

#answers #answers // anthony #answers // taylor #answers // benjamin #/ READ MORE because it got away from me and got REALLY long /#/ and I used different colors this time to try and make it easier to follow who is speaking /

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ibubblesunoo · 1 month ago

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welcome to yohan's corner 🎸

LOADING CHAT 💬 . . .

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chat room #1

enter key: #1228

[user : yohan has entered the chat room]

[user : 404 has entered the chat room]

[yohan]

do you think they're gonna read this?

[404]

depends if they have the time to waste…

[yohan]

I'm not that boring am I?

[404]

it really just depends on the day sometimes your alright

[yohan]

well now that I have them here what do I talk about?

[404]

tell them about yourself you idiot

[yohan]

about myself?… well my name is yohan

[404]

yeah no shit they can see it as your chat name talk about the stuff they don't know about you

[yohan]

oh like the fact I'm trans and use he/him pronouns?

[404]

now your understanding it wasn't so hard wasn't it

[yohan]

well I'm also bisexual… what else I guess I'm emo and love the band 5 seconds of summer

[404]

god please don't get into a 5sos rabbit hole again I couldn't get you to stop talking about them last time you mentioned that band

[yohan]

hey it's not my fault they're a good band! I've loved them ever since 2011 and if you must know my favorite song is voodoo doll my favorite member is calum my second fav member is a tie between Michael and Luke

[404]

oh god please stop I don't need to hear more shit about this band

[yohan]

did you know I own both 5SOS5 and calm on cassette and I own every main album on cd, I also own the how did we end up here documentary on dvd

[404]

hey I heard you also like kpop isn't that right? I mean you don't have sunoo in your username for nothing

[yohan]

oh yeah I do like kpop! my older sister got me into it in 2016 the first song other than gangnam style that I heard from the genre was stop stop it by got7 and they actually became the first kpop group I ended up stanning. I remember listening to the identify album on loop so much that I think I know every song front to back, and if you want to know my favorite kpop song of all time is Russian roulette by red velvet my favorite girl group, my favorite boy by the way group is enhypen stanning them since watching I-land which was so traumatic by the way made me cry at the end and hearing into the I-land still makes me tear up a little

[404]

ok hearing you talk about kpop is just as worse as hearing you talk about 5sos… who knew you had all that shit to ramble on about

[yohan]

and I'm not even done with 5sos. I own livesos and the feeling of falling upwards on cd as well, I also have the she looks so perfect ep on cd and hope to get the don't stop ep on cd at some point because try hard is too good not to have on physical media

[404]

enough about those Australian men! god one more word about 5sos and I might block you

[yohan]

oh well then I guess I can talk about idk how I like yo-kai watch? If there's even still a fandom for that or how about beyblade! The x series just came out and I'm so happy the beys are made by tomy because I'm sorry some hasbro beys suck ass

[404]

not your dead fandom interests anything but that! your basically purposely talking to a brick wall at this point

[yohan]

excuse you! beyblade still has a pretty decent community just go look up beyblade on YouTube right now and you'll find countless YouTubers who base themselves on beyblades and still upload to this day!

[404]

ok maybe beyblades aren't as much of a dead fandom as I thought but still there's not gonna be one reading this now you know

[yohan]

well then I'll talk about monster high! and how I currently own ten g3 dolls and how I want to own g1 dolls eventually

[404]

I honestly forgot monster high got brought back

[yohan]

yeah and it's doing pretty well wouldn't say amazing but well enough to make Mattel want to make more g3 dolls

[404]

why'd you sent me this sonic post? you know I don't have a clue about sonic the hedgehog and it's weird lore

[yohan]

shadow reminds me of you

[404]

I don't know if I should take that as a compliment or an insult

[yohan]

it was definitely a compliment

[404]

skeptical but ok…

[yohan]

now that you mention video games with lore I couldn't help but bring up kingdom hearts!! I only have amazing things to say about that series

[404]

ok I will not lie kingdom hearts is a great series and the story is very interesting

[yohan]

oh my god I almost forgot about fnaf!!

[404]

let's save all the fnaf talk for when the second movie comes out

[yohan]

have I mentioned Sanrio yet and how my favorite character is pompompurin?

[404]

you have now

[yohan]

do they know my favorite Disney movie is big hero 6?

[404]

again they know now…

[yohan]

do they know my favorite aesthetic is frutiger aero? and that I based my carrd off of it?

[404]

they do now!

[yohan]

oh I know for sure they don't know my favorite fruit is a strawberry and how I live for strawberry milk

[404]

I don't know how you can drink and eat strawberries all the time without getting sick of it

[yohan]

I'm surprised my body hasn't tried to reject it yet from how much I consumed strawberries

[404]

what's your favorite flower?

[yohan]

cherry blossoms!! I even made a mini Lego cherry blossom bonsai tree

[404]

don't you play splatoon?

[yohan]

yup! I even own the limited edition splatoon 3 switch oled model

[404]

rich motherfucker…

[yohan]

says the one who just bought themselves the iPhone 16 even though their iPhone 15 worked just fine but they needed the new one

[404]

the colors of the 16 looked cute! stop hating loser

[yohan]

whatever you say

[404]

anything you want to close out this chat room with?

[yohan]

I hope whoever reads this is having a good day know your loved and respected and if anyone treats you badly know you have a home right here with us <3

[404]

come visit us anytime ~

[yohan]

peace out!

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[user: yohan has logged out]

chat room is now closed !

#intro post #blog intro #intro card #pinned intro #introductory post #introduction #introducing post #introducing myself #fyp #fypシ #tumblr fyp #fypage

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imraespace · 3 months ago

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LIFE'S HARD WHEN YOU'RE INLOVE ─

─ WITH RIN ITOSHI !!

"I knew it was too good to be true.." Reo muttered to himself as his normal morning routine with both yourself and Seishiro returned.

Both you and Seishiro stared at each other's bed hair, blanking out the boy in front who was yapping all his anger on you both.

"AT LEAST LISTEN TO ME-"

After your.. eventful.. morning, before you left the house, you packed your bag with an extra treat today, a juice actually. It's your favorite right now, strawberry Calpico.

You have a mini stash of Calpico drinks in the fridge at home but lately, you've been craving the strawberry flavor these days.

Not only that, you wrote a small note as well.

Looking back on the small gestures you did this morning, you wondered if it will be enough.

Will it be enough to please him?

You made your way towards your seat, sitting down with a sigh escaping your lips.

Your friends, Yoichi and Meguru, greeted you as per usual.

"Do you not have that book today? I say it's quite interesting." Meguru brought up, poking your shoulder.

"Give the book a rest." You replied, rolling your eyes.

He sat on your table, as Yoichi pulled up a chair beside you.

"What do you normally do with all the breaks given?" Yoichi asked.

Oh right, after the big match, they're on a break from training.

You looked up, tapped your chin and thought long and hard on what you usually do when given the breaks bewteen classes.

"Well I sleep and.."

"..and.." Yoichi repeated.

"And.. um sleep.."

"So you do absolutely nothing?" Yoichi asked, not surprised yet thought you at least did something else, besides sleeping..

"Sleeping means I'm relaxing my brain, why do you think I'm naturally smart?" You counter-back, crossing your arms at the boy.

"Oh, so all I need to do is sleep?" Meguru pointed out.

"No.. She's just gifted with a talent, she's naturally lazy."

"HEY!"

You pouted at his words targeted towards you then decided to tease him since we're on the current topic.

"Our first subject is Maths, hope you can help yourself."

"Wait-"

"Since I'm naturally lazy."

"Y/N-"

"Wait can you help me?" Meguru asked, kicking his feet while flashing you his smile.

You gave him the same smile.

"Of course!"

"Please.. I'm sorry.."

You laughed at Yoichi's miserable attempts and decided to drop it, petting his ahoge on the crown of his head.

"Of course I will help you Yo." You said, giving him a small smile.

He let out a small sigh, staring at your hand as you began to play with the small piece of hair.

"I'll shape it into a nice "V" for good luck like you always do."

He playfully rolled his eyes while muttering a small "Thanks"

Meguru thought it was fun, and began to play with your hair.

Maybe you three should spend your breaks just like this.

Sadly for both Meguru and Yoichi, the first few periods contained their least favorite subjects, Social Studies and Maths. Luckily for them, they had you!

After the last period before Lunch ended, Meguru and Yoichi came running up to you with questions regarding the subject and as the nice friend you are, you explained it using a language they understand it in.

Anyways, it's lunchtime and now it's time to do what you planned on doing since this morning.

"Guys, I have to do something so stay right here, okay?" You told them, fishing out the note and drinking from inside your bag.

"Where are you going?" Meguru asked.

"Somewhere.."

"Okay, when you're back we will eat." Yoichi told you.

"Says who? I'm hungry!" Meguru expressed loudly.

You fished out a candy out of your bag and shoved it in Meguru's hand, then made your way out of the classroom.

What's your mission right now? To find Rin Itoshi!

You mindlessly walked around the school, found the other teammates, and greeted them, yet found no Rin.

Your belly grumbled, reminding you that it was indeed lunchtime and you had yet to eat.

Then you remembered something, he always stayed back after football practice, there's no way he's there..

Yes way..

You made your way towards the school field and indeed found him there. He wasn't practicing, as the field was being used by other students but he was close by, more rather, away from the crowd.

You sighed, regaining your confident and slowly made your way to the boy.

Of course, he noticed, and slowly he became annoyed.

Your footsteps continued until it reached next to him.

He was eating his lunch by himself, watching the other students play in the field.

"What do you want?" He barked.

You sighed, blanking out his mean words and opened your mouth, ready to fix and start over.

"I'm sorry." It came out soft, but the boy still heard it.

His eyebrows raised in confusion, his unwelcoming facial expression showed yet he placed his onigiri beside him, decided to place all his focus on you.

His actions made you blush a bit, suddenly, the floor where his feet is became rather entertaining.

Whatever, you're here to do something, so finish it!

"I'm sorry for causing confusion, using Yoichi's name was really creepy, I know.."

Your words ceased every few shifting he did, this time, he stood up, looking down at you. Is he trying to kill you? Jesus..

"Uhm- I was just scared to say it directly but I really admired how much work you put into your practice! And thought you needed something refreshing..?" You continued, cringing at your words, well it is technically true..

His eyes never left your shaking body, embarrassment taking over you slowly, with each word leaving your mouth.

"And.. uh, the treat- the fruit sando.. it was actually mine.." You muttered.

"Huh?" His previous annoyance became less and less the more you talked, but that doesn't mean he's completely okay with you. The blank facial expression was still there, yet he listened to the words you told him.

"You see, that day I made fruit sandos for everyone, or I thought I did.. I forgot about Ego. So I gave him one and sacrificed my own for you.." You mumbled. Compared to the rest, this one was stupid.

He stayed quiet after you finished your word vomit. Your eyes were glued to his shoes but slowly, you looked up at his chest, then at his face.

"So as a sorry.. I have this for you.."

And slowly, you showed him the drink and small note, hidden behind the bottle. It was at the right temperature, not too cold but not too hot either.

He stared at it for a while, fighting the war in his head, should he take it? To him, he found no need for gifts.

Yet you answered it for him, softly shoving it in his chest, which caused him to automatically hold it, so it wouldn't fall.

"This is very special, as it's my favorite flavor and it's the last in my stash. That's how much I'm sorry, uh.. happy lunch?"

Before he could reply, you ran with speed and that was the last he saw of you for lunch.

He sighed and sat back down on the bench, placing the drink next to him, and decided to read the note.

‟ strawberry calpico is the best when you add chopped strawberries to it.

ദ്ദി（• ˕ •マ.ᐟ

╶ L/N. ฅ^._.^ฅ „

That stupid cat drawing.. he sighed, staring at it but didn't crumple it this time. There's no way he's gonna chop strawberries for some stupid drink.

Normally Rin Itoshi won't even lend an ear, but for some reason he did. Was it because everyone in your class knows about your lazy habit and you abandoned it just to find him? He thought it was weird that all of a sudden, you who's a whole snoozefest.. literally, began to do silly things out of the blue. Well, Rin only notices those who annoy him, and indeed you did, but staring at the bottle you gave him made him feel a type of way..

And he hated it. Of course he did. Rin Itoshi who blocks out everyone as a defense method to not get closer to anyone shouldn't feel this way.

He stares at the bottle, debating if he should throw it away.. but he remembers your words.

"..it's my favorite flavor and it's the last in my stash.. the fruit sando was actually mine.. sacrificed my own for you."

He sighed. Maybe just this once, he will chip at the wall he built and accept it.

That interaction didn't change him right away, but it changed you.

He looked back at the note for a second then noticed that your name looked familiar.

"Wait, I've seen her on my Twitter.. and that last name. It looks.."

Your sudden appearance back in the classroom scared the duo, you were full-on panting, holding onto the door for support.

"Did something happen?" Yoichi asked, making his way towards you.

You shook your head, no way you're gonna tell Yoichi you apologized to his rival, the same person you used his name to give drinks to. Then he and Meguru will be onto you even more, mostly Meguru.. he's using Rin to his advantage... At least not now, you won't spill the beans now. You messed up last time and they had to cover for you so this time you're on your own.

"Did you decide to join the track team, I say you made it up here quite fast!" Meguru joked.

"Oh shut it."

He laughed at your response.

"Okay let's eat now!"

Reo Mikage and Seishiro Nagi who's lived with you for quite some time.

Seishiro has been with you ever since you moved into his neighborhood. You were always sad during kindergarten, thinking about your past friend you left behind. Seishiro on the other hand always kept to himself but always stared at you when you had that gloomy look on your face. He didn't approach you, just looked. One day, you noticed his weird habit and realized that he was always alone so.. you talked to him! He never really talked though, it was mostly one-sided conversations yet you enjoyed it.

Timeskip to when Hyoma Chigiri entered your life again in middle school, that was around the time your parents introduced you to Reo Mikage.

Both yours and his parents were business partners at that time and your parents thought that Reo would be a great influence on you, maybe break you out of that habit you have. You two became friends, yes, but your habit still stayed. Reo tried his best but nothing worked.

In the end, your parents gave up on you, throwing you away, and ran off to Germany. You were left alone, mindlessly making your way to Seishiro's apartment until Reo found you on the way there.

He got you an apartment for yourself, the very one you three live in right now. It was big, and you wondered why he got you this big apartment for one person but didn't question him. Later on in high school, Reo met Seishiro and you three decided to just live together. Reo found everything in his life boring, as it was easy for him to get anything he wanted so this turn of events interested him, along with football.

Too bad he got stuck with two lazy people..

Anyways, besides that long background story, as time went on, the duo grew to love you so that's why Reo is right now dragging Seishiro to confront Rin for making you stay out in the rain AND cry.

"Where is this dude.." Reo muttered. Seishiro on the other hand isn't really helpful, staring at his phone screen, playing whatever game is present on that screen.

Just then, Reo notices the boy passing by, but his eye landed on his hand, rather what he's holding.

"Where did you get that?" Reo asked, causing Rin to stop in his tracks.

"None of your business." Rin simply said, continuing on with his day.

Reo pulled on the boy, causing him to stop without his will.

"Apologize."

"For what?" Rin, who's not really ever in a social mood and is willing to put anyone in their place if they annoy him, turned and face the purple haired boy.

"Not to me, to Y/N."

Rin's eyebrows held confusion, wasn't she just there apologizing to him? Why should he apologize to you?

"Not only she was left in the rain, came back home late, and cried at our doorstep, I think you owe her an apology." Reo stated. He stared at Rin for a while, then walked away, Seishiro not too far behind.

Rin isn't a naturally mean person. He cares to some extent, but he may not show it to anyone. So for the tenth time, Rin lets out a sigh.

He's frustrated, not because he hurt you, he does feel bad yes but everything ever since that match has been weighing him down. It seems that he needs a break, but he will never give himself that. Ever. Not yet.

On his way back to his classroom, he threw away the drink you gave him with force, but he drank it out.

He accepted your apology.

## LIFE'S HARD WHEN YOU'RE INLOVE. --

╴“ WITH RIN ITOSHI?? „

ฅ^._.^ฅ : some things about y/n !! she mostly sleeps through the day, only does stuff IF needed !! with her given gift of being effortlessly smart , all she does in her free time is : nap , eat , sleep. hmm what if.. one day y/n develops a crush and now has to ACTUALLY work to achieve a goal ? : date rin itoshi !!

12 // 14

note: finally some action !

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-`♥︎´- for this story, i'm trying a something new, which includes words/phrases, foods and hometowns from japan and germany. if there's any errors please point it out !

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xtinyslip · 1 year ago

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"SO IT'S JUST GOING TO BE YOU AND ME? YOU DON'T HAVE ANYONE?" well, he probably shouldn't have felt so relieved but he was glad and for selfish reasons. when people tried to make him buy into the whole loving family crap... it was just harder to let go of when things went wrong. not that he was letting himself get attached to the idea this was permanent. it never had been before. plus, he didn't know this dude and he didn't have to know there wasn't something right here. "I SHOULDN'T HAVE but i let him sucker me into thinking he actually gave a shit. the both of them. he hurt me because i let him. i hate it, i hate him and his stupid bar!" did he mean it? no but right now it hurt less when he tried to fool himself into thinking he did. it's why he was trying so hard to convince himself that he hadn't wanted to be with his birth parents anyway. even when of course, he did. that one moment he shared with his dad where john had pulled him in, called him my boy. well, it was in his head on repeat. "... so you didn't have it coming? the black eye?" something told him that this guy could pull that reaction out of someone. "what are you going to do? what can you do? you said he was your daughter's boyfriend. right?" gideon asked but he felt reluctant to hear the answer. he didn't know why but it felt like this guy was implying something bad. "if she knows you'd react this way then i'm sure she didn't do it on purpose? what if she was trying her best?" OF COURSE, there was going to be a part of him that took his daughter's side. after all, it felt like he'd been thrown out like trash over one mistake so he could relate. he knew how it felt. "it's what i'm trying to do. prove to everyone who... gave up on me that they were wrong." gideon felt uncomfortable when the other looked him up and down like that, digging his hands further into his hoodie pockets. his hoodie was like his comfort. "i'm not sure you're going to get me to agree. i've only ever been on the receiving end of people trying to throw their weight around." and it sucked. "what's the worst you could do? send me back? been there before. i'd get over it." it was just about the worst feeling in the world when it happened. although, he still really wasn't sure about this guy to know whether he wanted that or not. "i thought rich people hating charity was a stereotype?" dipping his head a little as they walked. "medical, for sure but the opposite side of what i guess you do?" because they hadn't really gotten into what his expertise was... only that he was a doctor. "MEDICAL ENGINEERING. you know... creating medical designs and tools to help assist with operations or amputees. i don't really know what i want to specialise in yet, still figuring that out so i've taken more of a general approach. one of my designs is still in my stuff so i can show yo--" he stopped himself. was he getting carried away? he couldn't remember the last time someone asked about his studies or taken ANY interest so of course, he'd gotten a little to enthusiastic. this was the one distraction he had, the one thing that kept him anchored and sane so yeah -- it was IMPORTANT to him. "i will follow you when you agree to let me finish my classes. even if i have to do it from hom-- your place." @lcvenderhcze

"WHAT MADE YOU BELIEVE THAT? did someone screw you over or something?" gideon didn't even know why he was trying to get know the other. perhaps, as tough as he made himself be -- deep down he was still just that kid who wanted someone to see him. to want him. "my records not perfect but considering everything? i don't try to be that much of an asshole. i went to see someone i shouldn't have and i... i lost it." okay, that may have been an understatement but what else could he say? gideon lifting his eyes to look at what finn was gesturing to. that was how little he'd been able to look the man in the face, he hadn't even noticed. "you got decked? why?" it wasn't funny but he had to hold back his smile and not because he liked the other got hurt. his black eye just finally made him relatable. it was something that gideon recognised. "who she's meant to be? what if she wants to be something different?" he wasn't trying to be difficult but he'd never had a parental figure to steer him like that. to know what the guy was getting out so of course, he was going to ask. sure, he might be a jack ass but he cared enough to try and make it right. didn't he? more than he could say for some people. "nope. you're just taking in the teenager no one else wanted. not sure you got the better end of the deal." despite how much he really didn't want to try to make this work, he found his old wiring coming into affect. it was like he couldn't not try, even when he told himself he wasn't. flashing the other a small smile to show he was trying to tease with him. "so... she didn't gracefully give you the house? you kicked her out?" harsh but what could he say when he didn't know the situation? "if that's how you teach people lessons? your shit out of luck. unless you want to take my hoodie off me? not sure what else i've got for you to take." he was trying to joke. "i have to finish my classes. you don't get it. i've put like two years into those already. i only have one left." this couldn't be happening? school was his anchor, the only thing that had ever been consistent for him. "maybe i don't have to physically go? i can finish them online -- in my spare time. i can still work for you..." and what had he just said about him not having anything to take from him? well, his classes were it. he shouldn't have opened his mouth. not that he was sure what lesson he could possibly be learning? he barely been in the other's presence for five minutes. "or what?" he barely mumbled it though, starting to walk again. @lcvenderhcze

#gideon ; convo #gideon ; finn #tw: mental health #tw: abuse mention

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roosterforme · 2 years ago

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I Still Want You | Rooster x Reader

Summary: Bradley had been an idiot when it came to you. He still wanted you, but did you still want him?

Warnings: Smut, maybe a bit of fluff and angst, piv sex without a condom, reader receiving oral, swearing

Length: 2800

Pairing: Bradley "Rooster" Bradshaw x Female Reader

This is in response to a request for @ccbb2222

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Bradley was an idiot. Sure, he messed things up on a regular basis, but when it came to you, he had fucked up royally.

Things had been going great for months, and he was definitely in love with you. His friends liked you, you didn't get clingy when he had to work overtime, and you were funny and interesting. But as soon as you had asked him So, where do you see this going?, he self-destructed in spectacular technicolor.

He let his own worst fears eat him alive. He was afraid of commitment. He was afraid of rejection. He was afraid of losing anyone else he cared about. And so he became distant with you. He stopped calling and texting you back right away. He avoided making concrete plans of any kind, including planning dates. He intentionally became such a shitty boyfriend, you'd have no choice but to break up with him. He knew you would too, because you were smart, determined, and didn't stand for anybody's bullshit.

And that's exactly why he shouldn't be surprised to see you at the Hard Deck, sitting and laughing with some fucking Pretty Boy who was most likely much better than he could ever be. Bradley's blood was positively boiling in his veins, and he knew he didn't have the right to be jealous. But that wasn't stopping him.

Bradley's skin prickled in delight as he was able to hear your laugh over the hum of the crowd. He briefly recalled a time when you'd laughed so hard at something he had said, you'd actually had to lay down on the floor to catch your breath. He had loved making you laugh; wore it as a badge of honor every time he was able to do so.

And you didn't just look nice, you looked fucking incredible. You'd changed your hairstyle in the last month since you had grabbed your stuff from his apartment and left for the final time. You had on a little makeup, which Bradley usually didn't prefer, but your eyes looked big and engaging, and the guy you were with was eating it all up. And you were wearing that tight red dress that Bradley loved so much. He would never be able to forget the time when you and he barely made it back to his place before he had it pushed up above your hips, and he fucked you against the living room wall.

"You gonna sit here and torture yourself all night, Rooster?" Hangman drawled, leaning against a pool cue next to the pool table. "You can drink your beer and wallow in self pity, but you don't have to stare at her and make it worse. She moved on."

"Can you blame her?" Bradley rasped. "I was such a dick. I can't believe I did that to her." To us, Bradley thought to himself.

"You have two options. Move on. Or try to get her back. But sitting here and drooling isn't helping either way," Hangman said. And then Bradley was out of his seat in an instant, his beer bottle slammed on the table.

The guy you were with brushed your hair away from your neck and leaned in to whisper something while he smiled down at you. Bradley was going to punch him in his fucking Pretty Boy face if he touched you again. He wanted to be the only one who was allowed to touch you. He knew the right way to do it. He knew how to keep you coming back for more.

Bradley watched your expression as you pulled away from Mr. Pretty Boy, and he was pleased to note you didn't look too thrilled with the guy. Good girl. Don't let him touch you again.

"Yeah, you're definitely not going to be getting over her anytime soon, so maybe go with the 'try to get her back' option?" Hangman suggested with a smirk.

But Bradley was barely listening to Hangman, because Mr. Pretty Boy was at it again. This time he ran his hand up along your neck and cupped your cheek. Bradley was off, stalking around to the other side of the bar, flexing his fingers to keep from tearing the place apart. But you were also quickly out of your seat and heading down the short hallway toward the bathrooms.

Bradley changed course and caught up to you just before you reached the ladies room door. "Y/N."

You spun to face him, and your brow scrunched up a bit. "Bradley? What do you want?"

He looked at you for a beat, trying to calm his breathing. You were so perfect, and he needed to do this right if he stood any chance at all.

"I want you."

"What? I don't know what you're talking about right now, but I'm here on a first date. I don't have time for you."

Bradley growled. "I know. I saw you with him. He looks like a douchebag."

You rolled your eyes and shifted closer to the wall as another woman slipped past you and into the bathroom. "You were watching me?"

"I was playing pool with Jake. And it's hard not to look at you, Honey. Especially in that dress."

Bradley watched as your jaw fell open and a blush crept across your neck.

"I really don't have time for this right now," you whispered. "I don't even know what you want. You went from hot to cold with me so fast, I had whiplash."

"I made a mistake," he replied. "I should have never done that to you."

You took a few steps closer to him and looked up earnestly. "Then why did you? I still don't understand what I did wrong."

Bradley hated himself so much right now. He had hurt you, and he didn't know if you'd be able to trust him again. "Honey, you didn't do anything wrong. You were perfect. I was an idiot."

"You were pretty perfect too, you know. Until you broke my heart. Why?"

Bradley reached for your hand and you let him take it. "Because I didn't know how to commit to you. I thought you would be better off without all my baggage weighing you down too. And I don't know how to stop being afraid of losing people I love."

"You loved me?"

Bradley pulled you closer to him, lacing your fingers with his. "Of course, Honey. I still do. That's why I was getting ready to punch your date in his pretty face. He touched you. I still want to be the only one who gets to do that."

"Are you jealous?" you whispered, looking up at him with those beautiful eyes. Your lips were parted, as you waited for an answer, and Bradley reached up, running his thumb along your bottom lip.

"Of course I'm fucking jealous, Y/N! He was touching you."

"I'm not yours any longer, Bradley," you said as he stroked your cheek with his fingers. Your eyes fluttered closed as you pressed your face into his palm.

Bradley took a deep breath. "I lost the best thing I ever had. I want you back. I'll do better this time, Honey. I won't shut you out again. Please?"

You opened your eyes and Bradley pulled you flush against him by your hips, your hands bracing yourself against his shoulders.

"Bradley," you moaned his name, and he knew he needed to be with you. In every way.

"Didn't I always touch you right? Just the way you liked?"

"Yes," you whispered, your eyes unguarded.

"Can your date touch you like that? Do you even want him to?"

You shook your head, your eyes wide. "No."

"Come on, Honey. What are you doing with him?"

"I'm trying to forget about you," you told Bradley, running your fingers across his shoulders and over his shirt collar to his neck. Your breathing was growing more rapid. "But clearly it's not working."

Bradley felt bold now. He knew he could make you happy again. He'd been doing it for months before he scared himself away from you. And he'd do anything to have the opportunity to show you how good you could be together again. You just needed a reminder.

"You think he can make you laugh all day and then fuck you good all night? You think he can make you come on his fingers while he's driving down the highway? You think he's worth your time?"

"No," you moaned, and then your needy lips were on his, bringing him back to life. Bradley shoved his tongue into your mouth and you moaned again. You worked your mouth against his, and your body molded against him in a way that brought back every good memory he had. Your fingers wound up into his hair as he pushed you back against the wall.

Bradley could hear other bar patrons walking past and occasionally chuckling, but he didn't care at all. You were running your fingers all over him and he was completely lost in your kisses.

"I love you. Come home with me. Be with me," he begged, his lips connecting with your neck, gently sucking. His fingers slid down your hips and thighs, toying with the bottom of your dress.

"Bradley," you moaned, grinding yourself hard against him.

His head tipped back, and he had to grab your hips to keep himself grounded.

"Do you still want me, Y/N?"

"Yes, I still want you. I never stopped."

"Let's go. I'm taking you with me. Your date can fuck himself tonight."

Bradley took you gently by the hand and guided you back into the bar area. He led you back toward your barstool and the Pretty Boy you had come here with. "Don't want to forget your purse," Bradley whispered. You nodded in your haze of lust.

"There you are, I was getting worried," your date said with a smile when you reached for your bag.

"Um, I'm leaving," you told him, and Bradley felt like he could conquer the world.

"Oh, you want me to take you home?" Pretty Boy asked you, finally noticing that you and Bradley were holding hands. His pretty face looked so confused, and Bradley was feeling very smug.

"No, man, that's okay. I can handle her from here. And don't bother calling her for a second date. That's not gonna happen," Bradley told him with a smirk. "You ready to go, Honey?" he asked you loud enough for everyone around you to hear.

Your exuberant nods were enough of an answer for Bradley, who buried his nose against your neck and kissed you there before leading you to the door. The expression on Pretty Boy's face was enough to put a little extra bounce in Bradley's step.

"Where's the Bronco?" you asked breathlessly, unstable on your high heels on the gravel.

"I got you," he replied, scooping you up and carrying you to his car.

The short ride back to Bradley's apartment was a bit challenging. It was dark out, and you were all over him, kissing him at red lights and unzipping his jeans. As soon as he had the Bronco in park, you were in his lap and your hand was inside his boxers.

You suddenly giggled and buried your face in his neck. "I can't believe I ditched my date at the bar. Is it wrong that I don't even feel bad?"

Bradley kissed your ear. "It's okay, Honey. He was very ditchable. Do you even remember what his name was?"

"Ummm," you mumbled as you kissed up along the scars on his neck and chin until you reached his lips. "Matt? No, I think it was Mark? Michael? I don't care."

"That's my girl," Bradley said with a grin, hiking your dress up and running his hands up and down your legs. "Can I take you inside? Unless you really want to do this in the Bronco, I'd like to spread you out and take my time."

You moaned and tipped your head back, your grasp on his dick loosening as you said, "Please, take me inside."

Bradley scooped you up and carried you to his door with one hand while holding his jeans up with the other. He sincerely hoped he didn't bump into his sweet, elderly neighbors right now. Once you were both inside, you tried to pull your dress over your head, but Bradley wouldn't let you.

"No, Honey. You keep that on for now," he told you, pulling your hands away from the fabric and up to his chest. He backed you up into his bedroom as you unbuttoned his shirt and kissed him through his undershirt. He yanked both shirts off and tossed them on the floor. "I missed you so fucking much," he told you, pushing you back onto the bed and climbing on top of you.

"I missed you, too," you whined as he pressed his body weight against you before he slipped his hands under your dress and pushed it up around your hips. Bradley gently pulled the tiny scrap of lacy underwear down your legs, kissing your thighs, knees and calves as he did so.

You were already writhing around on the bed when he put his mouth to your wet center and gave you a long lick up your seam.

"Oh, fuuuuck," you mumbled into your hands before they came to tangle in his hair. Bradley smiled against you as you spread your legs wide for him.

He licked and sucked your clit, teasing you with his mustache. You tasted so good to him as he grabbed your thighs and fucked you with his tongue. First hard and then soft and then hard again, he used his tongue all over your pussy. He buried his nose against your folds and listened to the little gasping noises you were making. He knew how much you loved this, and he loved it too.

He gently inserted two fingers inside you as he sucked your clit between his lips and caressed it with his tongue. Your breathing seemed to become more shallow with every swipe of his tongue to your swollen bud. "Bradley!" you moaned, trying to ride his face. But then he released you and stood to take his jeans off. "Why did you stop?" you asked breathlessly.

"I want to be inside you when you come," he grunted, tossing his boxers to the floor. "Need to feel you squeezing me, Honey."

You just moaned as he pulled you down to the bottom of the bed by your ankles until your ass was half hanging over the edge. He wrapped his hands around your calves, held your legs up in the air, and slipped himself inside you.

Bradley looked at the place where you and he were connected. He watched as he slid himself steadily in and out of your tight, sweet pussy. You were so pretty everywhere, and you looked perfect when he was inside you. Your dress was now bunched up above your waist, and it looked obscene to him.

Not missing a single thrust, he reached up and pulled the dress out from under you and over your head. "Are you still on the pill, Honey?" he asked, placing gentle kisses to your breasts before palming them hard.

"Yes," you said to him, your eyes so lust filled as you looked up to where he stood.

"You want me to fill you up?"

"Yes," you whined, bucking up against him.

Bradley played with your tits and fucked you until you were moaning his name incoherently. Then he planted one hand next to your head and pounded into you, railing you while he played with your clit.

Your eyes slipped closed, and you were shaking your head slowly back and forth as you gripped his hair. You were close now, but so was he, and he absolutely needed to get you there first. He ground into you hard but kept his fingers soft on your clit, and soon you were squeezing around him and coming, your moaning getting louder.

He knew he wasn't going to last, so he grabbed you by your hips and let his shallow bucking take him to the end. He came inside your pussy making a mess. Then he collapsed half on top of you, and you played with his hair as he caught his breath.

"Bradley, I missed you so much," you told him when he rolled off of you.

"Sleep over, Honey. Stay with me." He pulled you on top of him and kissed you sweetly. You just smiled and cuddled against his chest, lacing your fingers with his.

And Bradley knew he wouldn't fuck this up again.

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channiesdelululand · 2 years ago

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Kitten 💙

Wonder what it would be like to get a specialized voice memo from Jeongin? Something just for you?

NSFW Jeongin x Reader

Warnings; 18+, minors DNI!, Begging, Phone sex

You had always had a small crush on your childhood best friend Jeongin. Always following him around Sunday school like a lost little puppy. After all he was the first person you met when you had just moved to Busan at such a young age.

He was always so sweet and quiet. Even when he finally choked up the courage to ask you out right before debut, he did so in such an innocent and wholesome way.

All of that leading up to right now. Still in disbelief of what you just received from your soft spoken boyfriend.

The boys have been gearing up for the second leg of their world tour so it has been almost a month since you’ve seen Jeongin. Missing his sweet kisses and the way he knows how to hold you just right.

He has always been timid in the bedroom, not wanting to over step or disrespect you. But lately something has been different. He has been much more interested in kinker play.

“I miss you kitten 💙”

That’s how tonight started.

“I miss you too Innie, I hope you’ve had a good day 💗”

“I have, but honestly it would be so much better if you were here in the studio with me. The guys have all left and I’m stuck on my vocals. You’re always so good at motivating.”

Motivating?

“Oh? Well can I help anyway from home?”

“I have something for you, something special I made last night.”

“You made something for me? A song??”

“ㅋㅋㅋ something like that. I want you to listen to it, but I want you to record your reaction. Okay baby girl?”

“Ummm, okay. I can do that 💗”

Three little dots pop up… this is taking forever what on earth is he sending…

After 5 excoriating minutes you get it… a 15 minute long sound bite.

No video or picture accompanying it just a grey screen with a play button.

You move from the kitchen to the couch and press play…. You’ll get the iPad in minute to record but you need to know what this is.

Your ears are immediately greeted with the soft moaning of your name. The same scruffy moan he uses when he sees you in lingerie or straight out of the shower.

PAUSE. You’ve never hit a button so fast In your life.

What is happening?! You’ve always been the one to Initiate dirty texting. You are no stranger to getting him flustered at dance practice or during an award show. But him right now? And not even text. His voice?!

“Also wear something pretty for me 😘”

A final text to go along with your new evening plans.

You quickly run to the bedroom picking out your favorite black lace teddy. Jeongin always going crazy for the way you look so good for him in it.

Putting it on, you set up your phone to the ring light you use to do your makeup. The iPad is too big for what is needed right now. You fumble around with everything you touch as your anticipation grows as to what is to come from this gift.

You lay your self on your back one leg straight and one bent slightly pressing together your thighs already trying to get some sort of friction going.

*RECORD/ PLAY*

“Y/N”

Fuck that moan again

“I’ve missed you so much Bunny, I’ve thought about you all day. Something about needing you has me losing focus.”

You can hear him shift where ever he was sitting.

“I stumbled on something today and I thought being so far away it might be fun for us to try.”

He was talking so slowly, his voice so much deeper than normal.

“I’m going to tell you what to do baby, understand? You are going to listen to every word and be a good girl. I promise you good girls get rewarded.”

Your ears were on FIRE. Your brain starts to short circuit. You almost forget where you are for a moment. Almost positive the look on your face is pure dumb foundedness.

“When I tell you what to do, all I want to hear from you is Yes Sir. Do you understand me?”

As if he pauses to hear your response you choke on your breathe.

“Ye… yes sir, yes”

“Now up on your knees, I want to see you. All I have right now is that sexy little photo you sent this morning in that black lace I love so much.” It’s clear he recorded this last night after teasing him all day.

You do as you are told fumbling to your knees to display your body to him.

“Fuck baby you are so pretty, you look so good the way the seam of your lingerie digs into your ass. So tight on that pretty pussy of mine. Only mine, you are all mine.”

You’ve had fantasies like this before. You wanted to touch yourself so badly. Relieve some of this building feeling. But you wanted to be good for Jeongin more.

Hands currently on your legs rubbing your hands up and down trying to cause some sort of motion.

You can hear the undoing of In’s pants. Slowly unzipping himself free.

Soft grunts and groans and he starts to speak again.

“You’re being so good baby, you really are. Take your hand and ever so slightly I want you to touch that sweet needy little spot. Feel how already soaking wet you are for me. Such a pretty little whore for me aren’t you?”

Hearing little whimpers from the phone as he pleasures himself to the thought of you. This was driving you wild. Lightly caressing your clit. Not wanting to disobey. You start to beg to the camera in front of you.

“Please Jeongin, I need more. I need you.”

Letting out little whines along side his ever growing groans.

“Go ahead baby get your toy out of the drawer. You sound so pathetic when you beg like this. I love it and I want to hear more.”

“Yes sir.”

Leaning over to the side table you make sure to turn lifting your ass up high so he can see everything.

Listening to him make such delicious noises, better than any song. Hearing this man grunt heavier and heavier. Moaning your name so sweetly but so needy.

You grab your little blue vibrator and quickly sit back into a w, ass between you thighs.

“Tell me what to do, please. I need more, I need it now.” Your voice cracking under lust.

“What a good girl, you really deserve a treat dont you.” You can hear the power that this new side of Jeongin is giving him. And picturing this happening in front of you has your mind going blank. Seeing him with his tiny but built frame. Holding himself with his large delicate hands. The way his hair falls so perfectly, framing his face so god like. His plush pillowy lips. You’ld give anything for those lips to be all over your body right now.

“Pull the bottom of your outfit to the side Princess, I want to see how pretty you look for me. Show me how badly you want me.”

Doing as your told as he continues..

“Fuck you look so tasty, I would give anything to be there lapping up every drop of you. I want to watch you play baby. Go ahead use the toy as you wish but don’t you dare cum until I tell you.”

Starting up the vibrator you lean back taking in the noises your boyfriend was making. Being so loud and allowing the overwhelming feeling of need for you to take over his body. Moan after moan and whimper after whimper. It was intoxicating.

Hearing “mmmmm” over and over next sounded so incredibly sexy. His voice cracking every so often as he sat enjoying him self to you.

You were obeying him so well too. Pressing the vibrator into yourself with pressure, only letting up right before you start to climb. Continually causing your hips to buck up. Your whole body on fire, eyes watering from over stimulation. Your free hand roaming your body. Massaging your breasts, pulling at your hard nipples, giving Jeongin such a show.

“God baby you are truly so beautiful. There is no one like you.”

“Fuck please Jeongin let me cum, please make me cum for you.”

As if this man was telepathic to this very moment he spoke after many minutes of lewd noises.

“Cum for me princess, don’t stop cumming until you make a mess of yourself”

Fucking finally, massaging your clit, with the vibrator inside you get to the ride your high. Being so loud for him, crying out his name.

“Oh god yes Jeongin Yes, right there, fuck right there. Don’t stop please.”

Doing as you’re told after you reach your peak, back arched grinding into your own hand, you continue 4 maybe 5 times. Honestly your mind starts to go blank as you are now cumming along to the sound of Jeongin making his own mess. A giant wet spot underneath you showing just how needy you were for him. Out of breath you look back at the camera.

“Fuck Kitten, I really needed that. You were such a good girl for me. I miss you. I can’t wait to watch what you send me. I love you.”

“Oh my god Jeongin that was really amazing. I love hearing this. I need this side of you the next time I see you!”

You sweetly smile and kiss towards the camera before hitting stop on the recording.

*ping*

“Well Princess, what did you think?”

“Baby, that was…. Fuck I miss you so much. I loved that.”

“So do I get my motivation to get through my work now?”

“Wait are you going to watch it there at the studio??”

“I told you I’m trying some new things Kitten.”

“Oh? I wanna see the end result! 💋 *video insert*”

Laying down and bringing a blanket around you couldn’t help but get horny all over again thinking of him watching what he just caused.

Fuck he really has grown from that sweet little church boy and you couldn’t be any more in love.

#jeongin #stray kids smut #smut #i.n #jeongin smut #skz smut #skz fanfic #jeongin x reader #straykids

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hxt1b · 3 years ago

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In My Dreams

Haechan x Reader

Requested Prompts 54; "say my name" 60; Power Outage

Genre: pwop, smut [drunk sex, protected sex, public sex, slight thigh riding, oral sex (m receiving), fingering.]

WC: 3k

Warning: Swearing, drinking.

Masterlist

requests are closed for the rest of the month.

A/N: Please excuse any grammatical error.

Haechan laughed as you glared at him. Typical of him to assume that he was the centre of the world.

"Not everyone is out to suck your dick." You said, as you rolled your eyes and walked away from him. He'd been getting on your nerves the entire night. Coming to this party was becoming more and more of a bad idea as the minutes ticked by.

"Oh, but they are baby," Haechan replied, his hands grabbing at your belt loop and pulling you into him. "Especially you, isn't that right sweetheart?"

"I'd rather cut out my tongue, Donghyuck." You smiled at him sweetly as you said the words. His lips curled in a smirk.

"That's interesting because I swear I heard you moaning my name last night as you fucked yourself." He lowered his head to your ear as he spoke, his breath on the side of your neck sending shivers down your spine.

For a second you froze, your stomach curling. There was literally no way he could know that.

"Fuck off." You said and pushed at his chest. He laughed as he took a step away from you.

There was literally no way he knew. Unless of course, Jaemin had him over last night, your room wall shared a wall with his living room. But even then you were never loud, at least you didn't think you were.

You glanced back at Haechan as you came up to the table full of alcohol, he was talking to Jeno. His arms crossed over his chest as he leaned back into the counter. You let your eyes rake up his body, not being able to control the desire that pooled inside of you every time you saw the boy.

Too bad his personality was garbage, because he was the definition of your type, of course, that was only until he opened his mouth.

Haechan looked at you, his eyes locking with his. You sneered in his direction before grabbing for a new red solo cup and pouring yourself a shot of Vodka.

The clear liquid burned your throat as it went down. Throwing the cup out, you looked around the room for Renjun, you found your best friend in a corner.

His eyes were glued to his phone. You sighed, there would be no point in going up to him. He was in an intense conversation with his long-distance girlfriend, god knows why he even came to this he should've stayed home.

So should have you.

"Yo Y/N," Jaemin called for you. Waving his hand for you to go over to him aggressively. "Let's play honeycomb!"

You glanced towards Renjun one last time before thinking fuck it and going over to the table where the boys had a bunch of cups set up. If you were already at the party, might as well make the best of it.

You lost the game, the king's cup ending up in your hands. Haechan snickered at you from across the table.

"Drink up," He teased, his eyes lingering on your lips as he spoke. You narrowed your eyes at him before tipping the glass to your lips and chugging the disgusting contents of the cup.

—

You were drunk, not to the point where you wouldn't remember anything the next morning but you were drunk enough that you couldn't walk straight without slightly stumbling.

You stumbled up the stairs, your eyes looking for a door that could be the bathroom. You'd only been to Jeno's townhouse twice before. The lights in the hall flickered as you made your way through, checking for a door that would be unlocked.

Finally finding a handle that turned when you wanted it to, you flung the door open expecting to find a bathroom, however, it was a small cramped closet. And inside it was Haechan with his mouth pressed against some girl you'd never seen before. Her hands were tangled into his hair, his hands pushing at her shirt so that his thumb could move along the bare skin of her hip.

His eyes trailed to you, as you stood there not realizing you should close the door. Something inside of you twisted at the sight in front of you. You wanted the girl to back off of Haechan, but why it was not like he was yours.

The girl pulled away from him, finally noticing you.

"What the fuck are you-" She started, her tone aggravated.

"Fuck off." You said, your tone angry. You couldn't understand what had come over you, but the tightness you felt in your chest eased as you continued.

"Excuse me?" she replied, her hands letting go of Haechan.

"You heard me, fuck off." You repeated, stepping to the side and gesturing with your hand the way in which she should go.

The light in the hall flickered again.

Haechan chuckled as you tilted your head at her, she was stuck in her spot staring at you in shock.

She looked from you to Haechan, who simply shrugged. The girl opened her mouth to argue, but Haechan stepped away from her. She once again looked from you to Haechan before sneering a swear at Haechan and then storming away from both of you.

"What are you doing?" Haechan asked. Your body leaned onto the door as you stared at him.

"Why do you say such stupid things?" You asked. Your regular filter gone, due to the alcohol.

"What do you mean?" He asked, leaning against the door frame of the closet, his hands crossing over his chest. Just like the way they were earlier in the evening.

Just like then your eyes trailed down his frame, stopping at his hips, his cock obviously hard, strained against the material of his jeans.

Haechan called your name making you snap your eyes back up to his face. He was smirking, his tongue darting out to lick his lips.

"Why do you speak and ruin everything?" You asked, your body moving towards his subconsciously.

Haechan opened his mouth to speak, but you were on him. Your hands grabbed his face, your thumb running over his lips stopping his words before they came out.

Haechan's hands instantly grabbed at your waist, pulling you against him. Your eyes were locked on his plump lips as your thumb traced over them for a second time. They were red and slightly swollen, you wondered how long he and the girl had been in the closet.

Your stomach tightened as Haechan took your thumb into his mouth, his tongue swirling around it.

You looked up at his eyes and you were sucked into the lust there. His eyes ate up your heated face as your heart rate picked up. Haechan could probably feel it from how hard you were pressed against him.

"Fuck," Haechan groaned when you lifted yourself up slightly, your hips pushing against his hard cock as you did so.

"Why does your stupid mouth haunt my dreams?" You wondered out loud just before you pressed your lips to his.

Haechan groaned into your mouth, his grip on you tightening. The lights in the hall flickered again and then the hall all of a sudden was plunged into darkness.

That didn't pull you away from Haechan, that simply pushed you onto him more. Your tongue moved into his mouth to meet his, as his hands moved up your shirt. His fingers stroked the soft skin of your back, making your curl into him more.

"You think only your dreams are fucked?" Haechan asked, his mouth moving away from yours. You could still make out his face in the dark, but barely. He pushed you into the wall opposite the closet, his teeth sinking into your bottom lip.

His thigh pushed in-between your legs as his right hand moved up to your throat, gently grabbing it. His left hand was beside your head on the wall.

"The number of times I've had you up against a wall just like this in a dream." He muttered against your lips. You moaned when his lips sunk back into yours. Your hips moving against his leg on their own accord.

Your whole body was heated, in want for him. Your hands grabbed at it his hair desperately. As your hips began to work themselves against him harder.

Haechan moaned when you pulled his hair back, his lips leaving yours as you trailed open-mouthed kisses down his throat. His hand falling from your throat to your boob, his large hand cupping it.

You kissed his adam's apple as it bobbed in his throat when he swallowed, before sinking your teeth into the delicate skin just to the left of it. He let out a moan loud enough only for your ears.

Both of you could care less about the ruckus going on downstairs about the lost light. Your minds occupied by each other, taking full advantage of the dark.

Your hands moved from his hair down to his jeans, as you pushed him back slightly. You moved down to your knees, his hips level with your face. You pulled his jeans, undoing the button then pulling the zipper open. You pulled out his cock, red and hard, you looked up at him. Both his hands braced on the wall, and you slowly pumped him.

Laboured breaths came out of him as you pressed a small kiss to the tip of his dick.

Haechan cursed as you repeated the action. His hips thrust towards your mouth. You breathed deeply before opening your mouth and taking him into your mouth. You swirled your tongue around his cock, loving the way his moans grew deeper as you slowly began to bob your head. Your hand working the rest of his length.

Haechan cursed again as you tightened your lips around him. His hand flew to your hair holding your head as he thrust into your throat himself. You let him. Your hands moved to his thighs as he moved in your mouth, your throat constricting around him.

He suddenly pulled out, a string of spit connecting you to him. You breathed heavily looking up at him. His face flushed red. As he panted down at you. He ran his hand through your hair a few times as you both heavily breathed, eyes locked with each other.

"Get up." He ordered, his hand finally leaving your hair. He helped you up, his hands instantly going to your shirt. He pushed it up, past your boobs his mouth connecting to the soft flesh, not in the cups of your bra.

He sucked the heated skin into his mouth. Your head fell back against the wall, as his hands unhooked your bra, letting the material loosen.

His mouth lowered, his fingers pushing the cups out of his way so that he could take your nipple into his mouth. You moaned at the contact, your thighs rubbing against each other.

You could feel the wetness soaked into your underwear, you were sure there was a huge wet patch. Your clit throbbed, begging for attention of its own.

"Haechan please." You whined, your hand pulling at his hair again. He let go of your nipple, a loud pop resonating through the empty hallway.

"Please what baby?" He asked, his tone heated. His face returned to yours as he pressed wet kisses along your jaw.

You whined, your entire body was on fire. You needed him to touch you badly. Your hips rolled against the air, looking for his.

"What do you want me to do Y/N?" He asked.

"I want your fingers." You finally let out, after his teeth pulled at the soft skin under your ear.

"Gladly," He said, his hand trailing down your body towards the button of your jean, he quickly undid it letting his hand slip past the waistband of your panties he slid his middle finger along your slit.

"Fuck baby, you're so fucking wet." He moaned out. Dragging your wetness towards your clit he pushed his middle finger against it, earning a loud moan from you.

His mouth lowered to yours, his teeth biting your upper lip before sucking on it.

"You can't be that loud." He said as he started to draw figure eights on your clit. Your hands gripped at the back of his shirt, as you pulled him towards yourself. The muscles in your stomach tightened as he worked you.

"More, I want more." You moaned, your hips moving with his hand. Haechan panted, clearly also worked up from the sounds coming out of you.

He didn't hesitate to press two fingers into your core, your breath hitching as he did so. His thumb picked up on your clit where his fingers left off.

Suddenly the lights in the hall all flickered back on, the loud music downstairs returning. You could see Haechan face through hooded eyes, his hair messed up from your fingers constantly pulling at it.

His fingers didn't relent in you, your hand moving to his bicep as he picked up his pace.

"W-we should move back into the closet." You stuttered out, barely getting the sentence out between whimpered breaths.

"Oh, now you remember modesty." Haechan teased. His forehead connecting with yours. His fingers becoming more aggressive. Your eyes fluttered shut as every muscle in your body tightened.

You were gonna come. Your tongue darted out licking along your drying lips.

"There's nothing modest about this." You mumbled back, just as your brain turned to mush, giving into the fire that finally snapped free and spread into every inch of your body. Your fingers digging into his skin, toes curling, and incoherent words spilling out past your lips as you came on Haechan's fingers.

Haechan kept on moving his fingers inside you, working you through your orgasm, his thumb still circling your clit. You whimpered as you came back down, your hands pushing at his shoulders. His name spilled out of your mouth over and over again as you tried to get him to slow down.

All of a sudden, Haechan's head snapped towards the stairs, his fingers stilling inside of you. You let your head fall into the crook of his neck breathing heavily as you tried to regain your control.

Cursing Haechan, pulled his fingers out of you. You whimpered from the loss of contact, his hands harshly grabbing at your arm finally pulling you into the closet and pulling the door shut behind you.

Once again you both were in the dark, the only light coming from the hall through the cracks in the door.

"You'll have to stay quiet," Haechan mumbled, "Okay?"

You finally picked up on Renjuns voice, from what he was saying you assumed he was talking to his girlfriend.

Haechan pulled a condom out of his pocket, you shot him an unamused look.

"You keep them in your pocket?" You asked.

"Are you really gonna complain right now?" He retorted.

Renjun's voice stopped right outside of the door, his words harsh and quick.

Haechan lifted your leg, his fingers finding your core again, moving them through your folds. You bit your lip to keep your moans in. Renjun was still outside the closet.

"Ready?" Haechan whispered to you.

"Wait for him to move on." You whispered back. Haechan let his head fall back, a quiet groan of annoyance leaving him. You listened to Renjun, his voice not moving further away.

"He's not moving," Haechan said, after a minute of waiting. You grumbled as well. Haechan leaned down his nose nudging yours.

"Come on babe you can be quiet, can't you?" He asked, before darting his tongue out to lick at the seam of your lips. The hand not holding your leg, rolling over your nipple, making your body jerk into his.

"Fuck, yes. I'm ready." You whimpered.

Haechan took the opportunity to slip his tongue into your mouth. His hand grabbed for his cock, so that he could line himself up at your entrance. Your heart rate accelerated as he slowly pushed into you.

You were still sensitive from your orgasm. Renjuns voice pushed to the back of your mind as Haechan stilled. Both of you breathing heavily.

"Fuck fuck fuck," You cursed, "I feel so full."

Haechan chuckled, before moving back out, his cock dragging against your walls. He pumped back in hard, you whimpered again. Not making any noise was going to be harder than you thought.

Haechan's eyes flashed to yours, warning you silently to keep quiet. You bit your lip, hoping it would help as he continued to move in you. His thrusts picked up as he fucked you into the wall.

You wrapped both your arms around his shoulders, letting your head rest against the wall.

A moan escaped your lips as Haechan moved his fingers to your clit.

"Haechan please, it's too much." You whined, your mind not registering the volume you spoke at.

Haechan groaned, "fuck babe, say my name again." His hips not relenting, your mind drifted again towards the fuzzy warmth that was spreading across your skin again. You moaned his name again as he somehow thrust into you harder.

"You were supposed to be quiet." He muttered, you didn't get a chance to process his words as the warmth crackled into a fire once again. Your body arched into his as you came again, your walls spasming around his cock. His thrusts prolonging your orgasm, your body twitching as you tried to breathe. Haechan stilled inside you as he came, your mind gone as you heavily gulped for air.

Haechan stayed inside you for a bit longer, his chest heaving as his face nuzzled into yours.

"There is no way in hell I don't get to that with you again." He said, his breath fanning your face.

"Trust me, you'll get this again." You said, your words faltering as he pulled out of you.

Both of you put your clothes back into place before opening the door to the closet slightly. You made Haechan check the hall to make sure Renjun was no longer there before you both headed out and back downstairs.

You found Renjun sitting at the bottom of the stairs, his head turning up to face you as you neared him. He looked unamused as you sat down next to him.

"A closet dude?" He asked, you shrugged.

"I had a dream okay." You muttered, turning your face away from Renjun as he began to laugh at you.

-neocain

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blueicequeen19 · 3 years ago

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Prize Pt. 1

"Yo, have you seen the tits on Maybanks' sister?" Kelc nudges me and I blink at him, the last of my buzz was fading and I'd been spacing out. To be honest I was over this party. The same shit every weekend was getting old.

"Dude, she's a Pogue." Topper rolls his eyes in disgust.

"So? Pogues still have tits." Kelc counters. I follow his line of sight to the pretty little blonde in a tiny bikini next to the pool. She did have nice tits. They were full and perky on her slender frame. Her body was taunt with muscles from surfing because what else do you do when you live on an island?

"She's alright." I take a swig of the vodka bottle next to me. Better they think I'm not interested so I don't have to hear the constant nagging that comes with Kelc and Topper. If they spent as much time trying to get laid as they do arguing with each other, they'd be in better moods.

"How did a Pogue get into a Kook party anyway?" Topper scoffs, sipping his beer like the prude he is. He has a point though. No one is fighting so I know the rest of her clan isn't here. No way her brother would let all these dudes gawk at her for this long. I'm suddenly betting that she's a virgin. There's no way she's been able to get a guy alone with the family she's got. I'm surprised she gets to leave the house.

"Who cares? It's nice to have something new to look at." Kelc waves Topper off as we all continue to watch her. She's not doing anything but talking yet I'm still hypnotized. It's like she feels the same pull I do because she suddenly keeps meeting my gaze. The more she catches me watching, the shittier her looks become. Most girls fall at my feet when they catch me checking them out. Not this girl. She looks ready to cut my balls off.

"Dude, I'm out. My mom will kill me if I come home late again." Topper gets to his feet and Kelc chuckles.

"Later mommas boy." Topper flips Kelc off before disappearing out the back gate. Now if only Kelc would fuck off.

"I bet she's a virgin, dude." Kelc says and I fight to remain calm. Anything to not draw attention to the fact that I had the same thought. I didn't want Kelc to be interested.

"I doubt it." I grumble, leaning forward to count the money on the table. I didn't make near enough for the amount of coke I brought. I look up over the wad of cash and meet her narrowed gaze as she wraps a towel around herself. It takes me a minute to realize she's heading right for us.

"Do you have a problem?" She asks and I can't help but smile.

"Why would I have a problem?" I ask, tucking the money in my pocket and leaning back into the chair.

"You've been watching me nonstop." She snaps, rolling her lip at me. I chuckle, glancing at Kelc as he eats this up.

"I was just wondering how a Pogue got into my party." I cock my head and she rolls her eyes.

"All that Kook and Pogue stuff is bullshit. At least I'm not forced to wear a pink polo." Her jab makes me smile and Kelc busts out laughing. So what if I wear pink? She's the only one who ever dared call me on it.

"Are you jealous? Do you need a pink polo of your own?" I taunt her and her cheeks redden in anger.

"You're unbelievable and your party sucks." She stomps off and I look to Kelc who is equally amused.

"Dude, I think I'm in love." Kelc smirks, both of us watching her ass as she walks away. I shake my head. This girl was going to be trouble.

After our run in, I find her at every party since. She glares at me, I glare at her. She insults me, I insult her back. Every little thing she does has my attention.

Thankfully I don't have to run any guys off because she does that herself. No one seems to meet her standards and she's breaking a lot of hearts. It's not until late one night that I overhear a conversation about her that I become fully invested.

"She's desperate to lose her virginity but no one will fuck her because their afraid of her brother." I don't have to hear a name to know who this gossip is talking about. My little Trouble.

"Plus a lot of guys don't want a virgin. They want someone who knows what they're doing." Another girl adds. She couldn't be more wrong. I find myself heading up stairs after her. I can't help myself. I wanted to get her alone. If she wanted someone to fuck her, I'd gladly do it. I follow her up the stairs and down the hall before I catch her elbow and pull her into the nearest room - a bathroom.

"What the fuck, dude?" She demands, slapping her hands against my chest.

"I heard you were having issues with something and I wanted to offer my services." She narrows her eyes at me like she has no idea what I'm talking about.

"Come on, Trouble. If anyone is a good fit it's me. I'm not afraid of anyone in your family and I can keep a secret." I tease, letting my gaze linger on her lips and her eyes widen when it dawns on her. It's only a moment then she's scowling at me.

"How did you—."

"I know everything. Do you want my help or not?" I was growing impatient. I had to know what was under the skimpy clothes she wore. Was she shaved or waxed? Landing strip? What did she taste like? What sounds would she make when I flicked her clit? Fuck, my dick was already hurting.

"I uh—, right now? This is a bathroom?" She stutters, a blush on her cheeks. I softly cup both sides of her face and tip her chin up so she's looking right at me.

"Have you ever been kissed?" I whisper and with a lick of her lips she nods.

"Just once." She breathes, her hands instantly go to my waist and I resist rubbing my erection against her.

"I'm going to kiss you. How you should be kissed. If you want more, meet me on my dads boat at midnight. Deal?" I swipe my thumb over her bottom lip and she nods, her pupils already blown. I bet her heart was racing in her chest.

"Part your lips just a bit. Let me in then slowly follow my lead." I reassure her as she shudders. I back her up against the wall and slowly bring my lips to hers just as she parts them for me. A satisfied hum meets my lips as I kiss her nice and slow. After a moment I tilt my head and nudge her lips with my tongue and her tongue darts out to flick mine. I reach behind her head, tugging out her ponytail as our tongues swirl around each other. Her hands come up to grip my neck as she starts to kiss me harder, more urgently so I grab a fistful of her hair, pulling her ever closer so we're chest to chest. A moan leaves her lips when my free hand slides down to cup her throat. Our kisses grow eager, harder, sloppier. If we didn't stop I would end up bending her over this fucking counter right now.

I break away first, smiling as she sways a little before straightening.

"That was—." I cut her off with a quick peck, satisfied that my kiss just blew her mind.

"Midnight. Don't wear panties."

#smutwarning #rafe cameron smut #outer banks smut #rafecameron #rafe fanfiction

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