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clovestreet · 1 year
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hey guys!! 🤗🤗
first things first, thank you so much for all the love on the ethan fic ❤️ i’m so grateful and i can promise more ethan content is coming your way soon… 😋
help me decide what to write next⬇️⬇️
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clovestreet · 1 year
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use me- chad meeks martin
an: chad is so CRIMINALLY underrated... and there is like almost nothing for him on here so i wanted to take things into my own hands🤗 i hope you guys enjoy and as always let me know if you want to see anything else for characters i have already written for :)
summary: you wanted to try something new with your boyfriend you and he made sure you were glad you asked..
warnings: SMUT (16+⚠️) thigh riding, soft/playful chad😊
It was eating away at you. 
Your palms were clammy as your nails dug crescent- shaped marks into them, your legs bouncing up and down in your chair, your teeth digging into your bottom lip sharp enough to draw blood. 
You wanted to do this so bad but you had no idea how to ask. The thought of asking him made your stomach twist in knots. 
It all started when Sam told you about it. It had never really crossed your mind until she mentioned it and told you it was a “euphoric experience” and that you just “had to try it with Chad”. 
You and Chad were no stranger to each other’s bodies, much less sex. You loved being intimate with Chad and you guys had experimented with a bunch of different things. 
But riding his thigh? That was something you had definitely not tried yet. 
But now you couldn’t stop thinking about it and you wanted to try it so bad. 
You just didn’t know if Chad would be down for it and you were terrified to ask. 
Watching your handsome boyfriend cook you dinner shirtless dancing around the kitchen in your new apartment didn’t make you any less nervous to ask either. He was just so beautiful and his beauty still intimidated you in the best way possible. 
“Dinner’s ready babe!” he said shuffling over to you, two plates in hand. 
He placed a kiss on the top of your head as he placed your plate in front of you and then sitting beside you. 
“Thank you baby.” you said as you stared at your plate. 
You knew the second you looked at him he would know something was up. 
He smiled at you and watched your expression carefully as you looked at your plate. 
“Let me know if you like this new recipe, Mindy told me I needed to add garlic so I mixed that with the- “ 
He paused and looked directly into your eyes. 
Shit.
“Is everything okay baby?” he asked in a concerned tone as his hand reached over to rub your shoulder.
You swallowed and tried your best to keep your voice from wavering with nerves.
“Mhm, everything’s fine.”
“Doesn’t sound fine to me. What’s bothering you babe?” he said scooting his chair closer to yours.
You put your hands over your face and sighed. There was no getting out of this now. 
“I just- god I can’t do this.” you groaned into your hands. 
Chad pulled your hands from your face and held them in his own. You looked into his eyes and saw nothing but genuine love and concern. You were being dramatic, why couldn’t you just spit it out?
“You know I’m not gonna let you off the hook until you tell me.” 
You swallowed again, trying to prepare yourself for how to word this.
“Um, it’s really nothing babe, I’m fine, I guess I just wanted to ask you if-”
You paused and looked into his eyes again. 
“If we could try something new.” you finally said. 
It took him a second to understand what you were saying, but then he was shifting in his seat, looking at you a little differently than before. There was a glimmer of want and lust in his eyes that gave you butterflies.
His thumb caressed over the back of your hand as he looked at you.
“Of course baby, I’m always down for whatever.” he said smiling at you. 
You felt your nervousness fade away as you took a deep breath. 
“I basically just heard about it from Sam and wanted to see if we could give it a try.” you said shyly. 
“What is it baby?”
You sucked in another deep breath. Here goes nothing.
“I want to ride your thigh.” 
You said it impossibly fast but somehow Chad still understood you because you watched him shift again in his seat, trying to hide the obviously growing bulge beneath his grey joggers. 
“I am so down, you have no idea.” he said with the biggest shiteating grin on his face. 
You threw your head back in laughter in response. 
He was beaming at you as he took your hand and led you up and out of your seat to grab you and carry you bridal style with only one destination in mind. 
He turned his head to kiss you and smiled into the kiss as he laid you down gently on your bed. 
He fell down on top of you and his biceps caged you in as he started to kiss you more passionately, more desperately. 
“You are so insanely sexy when you’re shy.” he murmmured into your mouth.
You smiled into the kiss and grabbed his strong arms as your wrapped your leg around his waist flipping him onto his back. 
“Oh yeah? How’s this for shy?” you teased as you leaned down into another breathless kiss. 
“Fuck, I think I like that even more.” he groaned into your mouth. 
His lower hand stroked the skin on your lower back as you straddled his thigh on either side. 
Chad positioned himself against the headboard as his hands slid up your body to firmly grip your hips. 
Your hands found purchase on his shoulders as you slowly started to grind yourself back and forth on his thigh. 
“Just like that baby, use me.” Chad groaned into your shoulder as he flexed his leg.
You gasped at his words, your mouth falling agape with pleasure.
The friction was intense and you were completely not expecting it to feel this good. You found a rhythm and experimented by switching between moving in a circle and back and forth on his leg. 
You threw your head back in pleasure as Chad gripped your ass and used his hand to grind you harder onto his thigh. 
You dragged your nails down his bare chest and Chad threw his head back against the headboard with an almost guttural groan. 
He was in a trance as he watched you trying so hard to get yourself off. He did his best to try and memorize the way your face contorted when he flexed his muscle a certain way and how it felt to have you like this. He couldn’t take his eyes off of you.
You looked down to see where your body met Chad’s thigh to see a darker grey spot forming on his joggers. 
“Chad, please.” you begged as you grabbed his shoulders to move yourself faster.
“I got you baby, just keep looking at me.” he rasped.
His hands slid up your lower back as he started lightly bounce his leg up and down.
Everything you were feeling was multiplied and you knew that you couldn’t last much longer like this, not with him looking at you the way he was.
“Mmm Chad, don’t stop please.” you choked out.
“Come on baby, I know you’re close.” he groaned, watching you throw your head back again.
He started to bounce his leg a little faster and it caught you off guard completely.
“I’m so close Chad, you feel so good.” you said as you tilted your head down to connect your lips to his.
Chad knew every single sign your body had to offer like the back of his hand and he knew exactly how to make you come hard enough to see stars, which was exactly what he was about to do.
His hand on your back slipped down across your thigh until his finger was pressing on your clit. The added friction sent you over the edge and you were coming all over his fingers and thigh.
You moaned into the kiss and he took everything you gave him. He fucked you all the way through your high, not stopping until you collapsed onto his chest.
His arms caged around you holding you close as you propped yourself on his chest to stare at him. 
How could you not?
“I wanna watch you do that every single day.” he said stroking your hair.
 “Chad!” you scolded as you playfully hit his chest.
He laughed and smiled before pulling you in for another kiss.
“Baby, I think our dinners’ cold.” you said pulling away. 
“Oh shit you’re right! Let’s go eat.”
You started to ease yourself off of him before he pinned you on your back.
“..After I fuck you at least two more times.” he breathes, merely a few inches from your face.
You grinned as your fingers intertwined with the curls on the back of his neck.
Who were you to turn him down?
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clovestreet · 1 year
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guys pls go read my ethan landry fic 🙏 alsoooo pt. 2 of my peeta one is coming v soon... i may be a little busy with school this week but i will get that out as soon as i can
lots of love and as always, i would be happy to fulfill requests for any of the characters i have already written about on my page:)
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clovestreet · 1 year
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let me- ethan landry
an: i am absolutely FERAL for this man atm...😨i just had to write something abt him..
summary: you have been super stressed about exams lately and ethan knows the best way to make you feel better. (also this is DEFINITELY more soft ethan??) but i like that.. lol
warnings⚠ SMUT (16+), oral (f receiving), strong language
Hell on earth was organic chemistry.
Your absolute fucktard of a professor had scheduled your exam on the same day as two of your other exams. This man had it out for you.
You massaged your temple as you drummed your pencil on your notes. Your brain wasn't functioning anymore. You had been sitting at this godforsaken desk for three hours now. You needed a break.
You forced yourself out of your chair and faceplanted on your bed next to your boyfriend in defeat. You sighed into the mattress and tried to gather your thoughts.
"Something bothering you baby?" your boyfriend laughed as he rubbed small circles into your back, clearly amused by your frustration with trying to memorize aromatic compounds.
"I can't do this anymore E, "I'm actually so exhausted."
"I wish someone would just kill the stupid bastard." you groaned into your palms.
Ethan gulped and immediately froze in his movements and you weren't sure why. But then he was comforting you again like nothing had happened.
"I'm sorry baby. If it makes you feel better, I just failed my last exam."
You laughed as he pulled you closer, the grasp of his arms melting away your stress.
"Honestly, I don't know if anything could make me feel better at this point.”
“Unless you can teach me the structure of carboxylic acid." you said with your hands on his chest staring into his dark eyes.
His chest shook with laughter and it was music to your ears. Ethan was so comforting and even being in his arms took you to a place far away from your worries.
"Definitely can't do that, but I think I can take your mind off it for a little while." he murmured into your lips.
"Oh yeah? How's that?"
"Well it usually starts with my head between your legs” he says in a low whisper.
You immediately feel your cheeks flush with warmth and squeeze your legs together.
You completely froze and waited for him to finish his sentence.
“ ..And ends with you screaming my name or something like that." he says with a devilish smirk.
He grins like a lovesick bastard at your embarrassment and tilts his head down to connect his lips to yours. He smiles into the kiss and you can feel your pulse weakening at the way his tongue explores your mouth.
His lips travel down your neck and you know exactly where he's going. You pull him off of you and look him in straight in his hazy brown eyes.
You and Ethan had been together for a little over a year now and you had been intimate more times than you could even begin to remember. You still got nervous before he went down on you and you just couldn't help but feel insecure sometimes, but Ethan always made you forget about all of it when he touched you.
"E, are you sure? You really don’t have to, I-”
He immediately stops you with a confused expression on his face.
“Baby are you kidding? I live for this shit.”
“I should probably get back to studying E, I just-"
He cut you off again, this time taking your head into his hand and made sure you met his gaze.
"Fuck studying. Let me make you feel good babe."
His thumb gently brushed over your cheek as he searched your eyes for an answer.
"Ok, fine." you said softly with a shy smile on your face.
"That's my girl." he said with a grin spreading over his face as he placed the softest kiss on your lips.
His fingers danced their way over your ribs under your shirt and his lips were placing gentle kisses on your hipbones. His fingers made their way down to the waistband of your shorts and his eyes quickly glanced up to yours asking for consent. You quickly nodded your head, becoming more and more eager for him to touch you by the second.
He pulled down your shorts gently and tossed them behind him. He hooked his fingers under your lace panties and pulled them down painfully slow. Once they were off, he grabbed both of your legs and put them over his shoulders. He wrapped his arms around your legs and pulled them open.
He looked up at you through lustful eyes while licking his lips.
"I got you. Always." he said in a low whisper placing a kiss on your inner thigh.
You brushed a gentle hand over his curls and offered a weak smile to him. You could feel your anticipation for his touch becoming stronger and your legs were shaking before he even touched you.
You could feel his breath on you and you couldn't take it anymore. You wrapped your fingers in his curls and guided him onto you.
He licked up your slit as you sucked in a shaky breath. Your thighs immediately clenched around him, but his strong hands pulled your legs right back open. His tongue started to circle around your clit and your fingers were already tugging on his curls. He groaned into you and the vibration had you letting out a choked moan.
"Right there E." you gasped.
He looked up at your face contorted in pleasure and started to grind his hips onto to the bed. Ethan was the kind of boyfriend who genuinely could get off from pleasuring you and have absolutely no shame about it.
He was lost in the taste of you and you were lost in his touch. You couldn't even remember what you were stressed about in the first place. Your mind was consumed by the feeling of his tongue sloppily tasting you and swirling around your clit, the tight grip of his fingers prying open your thighs, his dark eyes peering up at you through hooded lids occasionally rolling back into his head every time you moaned his name.
His hand slid carefully down your thigh as he slipped his middle finger into you, pumping in and out at a deliciously slow pace.
Your fingers tugged harder on his curls and he practically moaned into you.
"F-feels so good E, you're so good" you whined.
"I know baby I know, I'm gonna get you there I promise." he murmured into you, pressing wet kisses on your clit.
His words made you toss your head back and your back arch off the bed.
He slipped another finger into you, pumping a little faster this time.
Your fingers loosened from Ethan's hair and slid down his bare shoulders. His fingers started to curl inside you, purposefully hitting the spot he knew would send you over the edge. You moaned loudly and your nails dug into his back.
He groaned into you so loudly it almost caught you off guard. If you hadn't known better, you would have thought you hurt him. But you knew better by now. His sounds sent you even closer to the edge.
"Come on babe, let go for me." he breathed into you.
You could feel yourself impossibly close to your high with Ethan's gaze trained on your face. The second Ethan's nose rubbed your clit you were done for.
All you could do was moan his name over and over again, your nails digging into his back sure to leave marks. He fucked you all the way through your high until you were practically dragging him off of you.
You put your hand on the back of his neck and guided him toward your lips. God, he was so beautiful, even with the taste of you glimmering all over his features. You pulled him down into a breathless kiss and brought him closer by draping your leg over his waist.
He drew back and cupped your jaw looking down at you.
"I really hope you're not thinking about studying anymore tonight, because all I want to do-"
"Shut up and kiss me Landry."
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clovestreet · 1 year
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i'll also just throw this out there- i'm like super new to writing smut so please bear with me😭i lowkey hate my finnick blurb and i'm so tempted to delete it... lmk your thoughts and what you want me to write about
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clovestreet · 1 year
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i'm so sorry for the inactivity guys🙏exams have been kicking my ass but i promise i will be more active as school ends and summer starts:)
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clovestreet · 1 year
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don’t stop- peeta mellark
summary: a heated make out turns into something more🤭
warnings: SMUT (16+)⚠️ heavy making out, dry humping
authors note: first time writing for peeta so please be kind:) this is one of my fav kind of smut prompts to read and there is absolutely no peeta smut anywhere😓😓i hope you guys enjoy:)
Something had come over you.
It was very rare that you felt so incredibly desperate for your boyfriend, but today that overwhelming feeling hit you like a freight train.
You didn’t know what had made you feel this way. It could have been the way his strong arms looked this morning when he was moving furniture for Haymitch, so perfectly toned and sculpted. Or it could have been the way he held you in his arms this morning and kissed you until your lips were flushed and swollen. Or maybe it was the way his towel hung so lowly around his hips when he stepped out of the shower this afternoon with water droplets still clinging to his abs.
That boy had been driving you crazy all day and you simply could not focus on anything. He consumed your every thought and all you wanted to do was touch him. You found your mind drifting toward the dirtiest thoughts and tried to squeeze you legs together to suppress the frustrated ache building between your legs.
But lucky for you, that same boy was now pinned underneath you in nothing but his boxers with his hands up your shirt groaning everytime you moved above him.
What had started as gentle and loving makeout session escalated to something far more needy and passionate.
Peeta looked so beautiful underneath you, his blonde hair still damp from his shower messily laid across his forehead, his tan chest flexing underneath your touch, his lips glistening with your saliva.
You were straddled on his lap, thighs on either side of his with your hands moving back and forth from his shoulders to his hair. He had one hand on your waist, pulling you closer to his chest and one hand under your shirt, toying with the waistband of your underwear.
Neither of you had come up for air. You were both so desperate for eachother and so obsessed with the other you couldn’t stop. Every kiss was so intense it felt like it could be your last.
After being lost in your own thoughts for a moment, you broke the kiss and shifted your focus to Peeta’s neck, which you knew would drive him absolutely insane. You began to gently suck and bite his neck and then swipe over the spot with your toungue.
Peeta was loving every moment of it.
His gasps and hums quickly turned into groans as his hands left your hips and went straight to gripping your ass.
“You’re so good baby” he groaned into your hair.
You wanted more, you wanted to make him a mess underneath you. You needed it. And you knew exactly how to do it.
While still sucking on his neck, you began to grind your hips onto Peeta. You knew exactly how to roll your hips into Peeta's; a way that would make his eyes roll back into his skull and make his jaw fall slack.
"Oh my god babe" he gasped into your ear.
His fingers tugged the messy hair at the nape of your neck and pulled your closer. You thought you couldn't be any more intertwined with Peeta.
You were wrong.
You felt the obvious bulge in his boxers growing underneath you which only made you grind onto him harder. You wanted nothing more than to hear his sweet moans and feel his fingers leave delicious bruises on your hips.
"Baby if you keep going, I'm gonna come." he breathed into your neck.
"Fine by me" you whispered with a cheeky grin pasted on your face.
You moved your leg farther up his body, your kneecap resting against his ribs. You kept grinding on him, the new angle impossibly more intense than before.
Peeta's groans turned throatier and deeper. His eyes were screwed shut as his beautiful sounds were lost in your neck and your collarbone. He wrapped his arm under your leg and pulled you even tighter on him and started to use his hands to grind you onto him even harder. He was getting desperate now.
"It's so good babe, I can-"
His praise was interrupted by a shaky moan. You could tell he was on the edge.
"Come on Peeta, let go babe." you whispered sinfully into his ear.
You started to bounce slightly on him and you could feel him everywhere. You pressed your lips under the base of his ear, making small breathy moans into his ear.
One last roll of your hips and Peeta was coming undone. His groans echoed the room and he came hard. His biceps caged around your and held you on his warm and glistening chest as he grinded his hips into you to ride out his high.
He was so beautiful when he was like this, and the fact that you were the only one who got to see him in this state turned you on more than you could even begin to describe.
After coming back from the heaven you had sent him to, you leaned down to kiss him softly.
"I can't believe you just made me come in my boxers." he laughed into your lips.
"I'm pretty good huh?"
"I think your a little better than good baby."
You smiled back into his mouth and began to roll off of him. But before you had the chance, he was pulling you back and under him.
"Not so fast babe. Gotta make you feel good too." he murmured into your lips.
Before you knew it, he was hovering over you with his knee between your legs and your heart was racing.
Part 2?
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clovestreet · 1 year
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taylor swift 1000% wrote gold rush abt finnick odair and you can’t change my mind
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clovestreet · 1 year
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Giving Finnick Odair Head
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giving finnick odair head
warning⚠️ SMUT 16+ ( minors dni) oral sex (m receiving) slight tiny bit of praise
an: the lack of hunger games character smut on this platform is absolutely mind boggling so i took things into my own hands😋this is my first time writing for finnick so please be kind:) i hope you guys enjoy and let me know what you want me to write about next:)
-While Finnick is typically the one who wants to be in control, he secretly LOVES when you choose to do so yourself. It’s such a big turn-on for him.
-When it comes to sex, he always wants to make you feel good first, and almost never lets you pleasure him before you been taken care of…. at least twice.
-Finnick definitely is not the kind of person to directly ask for head, but he definitely won’t say no if you offer it. He would be reluctant at first, because pleasuring you is always his first priority.
“C’mon baby, let me make you feel good.”
-After some begging and convincing, he finally leans back against the headboard with his hands laced behind his head with nothing but lust and desire behind his hazel eyes.
-This man is breathing heavy and shaking under your touch before have even started. He would definitely gently tug your hair while you tease him with kisses down his gorgeously tan and toned body from his abs to the top of his thighs.
-From the very moment you wrap your lips around him, he is GROANING. Deep and throaty groans.
-His eyes are instantly screwed shut with pleasure and his hands are gripping your hair a little tighter than before.
-Every once in a while, he would look down at you and just watch you and then throw his head back with pleasure and moan.
-His moans were so pretty, masculine but also soft and almost choked out at times. Finnick was never a man who was afraid to be vocal and tell his girl how good she’s making him feel.
-He loved to talk to you through the whole thing too. Nothing was better than watching you look up at him and feel you moan around him in response. It drove him absolutely crazy.
“Mhm, yeah baby just like that”.
“Fuck, you’re so good y/n”.
-The deeper you took him, the louder he got. Do with that what you will;)
-As he neared his release, he would gently roll his hips up into you, silently telling you he wanted, he needed more when his words no longer served him. All he could do is whine your name over and over again in between his increasingly louder moans.
-“Y/n don’t stop”.
-“Fuck y/n r-right there”.
“F-feels so good baby.”
-You listened to him and took him even deeper into your throat and swallowed. He began to snap his hips up sloppily. He size was nothing to scoff at and you couldn’t help but gag.
-The vibration brought him even closer to the edge and he was a moaning mess now. His groans were low and broken as he bobbed your head up and down on himself. He was begging for you to bring him to his release.
“So close baby”.
“Fuck- I’m right there don’t stop”’.
-The second you took his balls into your fingers it was over. Finnick was a goner.
-He was an absolutely beautiful sight to watch as he came undone underneath you. His mouth fell open into the perfect “O” shape as his loudest moan was forced out from deep within him. He cursed your name over and over. His abs were flexed and almost trembling as his orgasm rattled through him. His fingers were wrapped tightly in your hair, never letting up for one second. He kept rolling his hips up into you, becoming increasingly more sloppy as he rode out his high.
-Once you knew he was finished, you trailed your way back up to his mouth with kisses and he pulled you into a deep and breathless kiss, fingers drawing circles around your lower back.
-His face was flushed warm and his skin barely glowing with a sheen of sweat. He looked angelic as he stared into your eyes.
“That was- the best sex I have ever had in my life”.
“Oh shut up Finn” you giggle.
“But now I’m afraid it’s time I return the favor.”
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