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THAT’S MINE— C. BROCK.
prompt; porn without a plot :)
warnings; HEAVY SMUT, rough sex, degradation, swearing/cursing, p in v sex, unprotected, dominant!colby.
“Mmf!” Your muffled moans barely reached Colby’s ears as he shoved your head further into the pillow.
His cock was fully erect inside you—ploughing deep as his tip abused your cervix with every thrust. His ring-clad fingers threaded through your tasseled hair as he harshly pushed your tear-stained face into the makeup-covered pillow.
He really didn’t give a fuck if you cried or begged—your pussy was his and he was going to destroy it.
Pulling your head back roughly, you gasp for breath as his pace never faltered while he spoke, “You wanna be a good girl now?”
“Fuckkk, yes! Yes, I swear, Colby, please!” You begged, your eyes rolling back his throbbing cock hit your G-spot so perfectly.
“Oh, you still wanna be a bad girl?” Colby joked, a devilish smirk on his lips, “I better keep treating you like the little brat you are then, shouldn’t I?”
“No, no, that’s not what I sai—“
Your words were cut short as he shoved your face back into the pillow forcefully—your senses deprived as the low rumble of his evil laugh rang in your ears. His free hand grasped your hips tightly as he rocked his hips back and forth rapidly, erupting more tears from your eyes from the sheer about of pleasure.
“‘Been teasing me all day.” He huffed, his cheeks glowing pink as he grew hot, “Walking round in those slutty little shorts around my friends. Does it get you off to see me so pissed off?”
Attempting to shake your head in disagreement, Colby forced it still, “Liar.” He seethed, his lips grazing your ear as he whispered.
Releasing his grip from your hair, you lifted your head quickly and turned to face him, “I swear, baby, I didn’t mean to. I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”
Your sobs of forgiveness were enough for Colby to pardon you. In one swift moment, you were moved from bent over to on your back. Not once did Colby let you feel empty without his cock. His thrusts started once more as he lifted your legs onto his shoulders—hitting the sweet spot inside you repeatedly.
“‘M so fuckin’ close.” You whined, arching your back off the bed as a bead of sweat trickled down your forehead.
“Don’t you fucking dare.” Colby warned, his eyes stern on yours as he pounded your sloppy pussy, “You’ll cum when I tell you to.”
A loud, annoyed whine left your lips as you screwed your eyes shut, the pleasure becoming overwhelming as he denied you an orgasm. Forcefully, Colby grabbed your chin in a tight grasp as he guided your eyes towards him.
“Be a good girl for me.” He told you, “Come on, baby, you can do it.”
Nodding your head in agreement, Colby’s hands returned to your thighs as he sped up his thrusts. He was getting close too. Colby’s groans got louder as he ripped into you repeatedly, drawls of curses and degrading names falling past his swollen lips.
“Cum for me, baby. Cum all over me, you fucking slut.” He moaned, throwing his head back as he released spurts of cum inside you, your name slipping from his mouth as he did so.
Your orgasm followed as you clenched around him, only progressing his release longer. You whimpered as the arousal flooded throughout your body, the undeniable ecstasy filling you just like he was. Colby’s name could be heard from throughout the house as you screamed it from the incredible finish he brought to you.
Pulling out, Colby leaned down to press a firm kiss on your head, a soft smile on his face, “Now you know not to be a little whore around my friends again.”
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hi!! i know i’ve been gone, i just haven’t really felt the want to write, it’s been shit. i’m sorry i haven’t been as active.
so i thought i’d write a simple smut to keep y’all on your toes ;)
i love you all sm hope all you’re okay!!
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I love hazel so much. she's such a loser. imagine taking her virginity 🙈
YESSSS
alright lesbians, here’s virgin!sensitive!loser!hazel x reader °❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･
requests are open!!
18+ under the cut!!
♡ okay okay so let’s say you guys have been dating for around 6 months
♡ and hazel didn’t know if she was ready yet, which of course you were happy to oblige
♡ until one day when you two are making out on the couch, and she starts whimpering in between sloppy kisses
♡ “is everything okay?”
♡ “i’m-uhm…”
♡ raising one eyebrow, you ponder the girls sudden change in demeanor
♡ “i…i think i’m ready.”
♡ so you lead her to the bedroom, and begin to strip of your clothing in front of her, leaving on your bra and underwear
♡ and of course she can’t help but gawk at you, stuttering at you, with those wide eyes of hers maniacally darting around your body
♡ “alright sweetheart, are you okay?”
♡ she whimpers in agreement, and you straddle her lap on the edge on the bed, guiding her hands to your hips
♡ “you can touch me, my love…”
♡ the whines involuntarily escaping from her mouth are so cute, if not a little embarrassing. after all, she’s only rubbing your thighs, gazing up at you while you untie your hair, shaking it out
♡ “okay honey, can you lay down for me?” she obeys, scrambling up towards the pillow, laying down pin straight for you
♡ “relax…” you coo, running your fingers through her hair. “you know we can always stop, okay? we never have to go anything you don’t want t-“
♡ “please…please. i need you.”
♡ kisses are peppered down her neck, while you tenderly unbutton her shirt, throwing it to the other side of the room. her nipples are rock hard, poking through her gray sports bra
♡ “keep going?”
♡ “yes…yesyesyes…” she exhales.
♡ peeling her bra off, her tits bounce free from the tight fabric. you circle her softly with your nail, making her throw her head back, whining
♡ and of course, your instincts lead you to wrapping your plush lips around her nipple, toying with it gently while lightly scratching her rib with your free hand
♡ “please…need you s’bad…” mewling your name and pawing at your bra, desperately fumbling with the hook
♡ finally, you take her hand and show her how to unhook it, bra sliding down onto her stomach
♡ she goes to emulate you, wrapping her mouth around your newly hardened nipples, but you quickly stop her
♡ “ah ah ah, tonight is about you, okay?”
♡ you continue your journey downwards, reassuring her and checking in
♡ “can i take these off?” you ask, running your finger through the lining of her levis
♡ and again with those goddamn whimpers
♡ “shh…shh….i know baby.” you slip her jeans and boxers off, unveiling her dripping pussy to you
♡ you take a moment you examine your writhing girlfriend, her mouth stuck in a permanent ‘o’, just before you dive in and begin toying with her clit
♡ “ohmygod….ohmygod…feels…feels….” her words are cut off by a moan that you could’ve sworn shook the whole house
♡ “my good girl…doing so well for me…” her perfectly tasting juices drip down your chin, lapping your tongue around her swollen clit
♡ everything is a haze, her plush thighs pressing into your face, eyes rolling back in her head pornographically
♡ “w-what’s happening…i feel weird…”
♡ “just relax baby…cum for me. being such a good girl….”
♡ she nearly rips your hair out of your scalp as her legs twitch, eyes scrunching up, practically screaming your name
♡ after a silent moment of recovery, you crawl back up to where her head is perched and lay her head on your chest
♡ “how did that feel, my love?”
♡ “s’perfect…” she whispers, already nodding off to sleep
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Growing and Healing
Word Count: 900
Content Warnings: Prison mention, pregnancy discussion, implied smexy, angst.
Summary: You and Spencer vow to not have kids until you’re out of the FBI, but after a case of looking after a kid with his wife, things change.
Spencer had just spent the last case with you, holding watch at the victim’s family's house for hours on end. He watched his wife play tea-party, dress up, and Just Dance with the family’s seven year old girl while her mother was stuck in the station and honestly, he just fell deeper for you.
You settled into bed your first night back home, pulling the warm covers up to your chin and snuggling into Spencer’s chest. Everything should be perfect except he for some reason laid awake, staring at the ceiling as he ran his fingers through your hair. You picked up on Spencer’s irritation as he didn’t reach for a book to distract himself, just glued his eyes to the ceiling.
“What’s wrong, baby?” You asked, propping yourself up on Spencer’s chest so that you could look at him.
“Nothing,” Spencer hesitated. “I’m going to bed.” He suggested, gesturing his hand around to you and him resting in bed together, lights off.
Your heart stung a little at his random passive-aggressiveness. “Okay.” You mumbled, sinking back down into his chest. The two of you sat in the haunting quiet until finally he groaned as he pushed his hair back.
“Fuck.” He mumbled. You listened as his heart sped up beneath you, thumping against yours. “I’m- I’m just confused.”
You sat up beside him at this, flicking on a dim lamp sitting on your bedside table. “What’s confusing you, Spence? We can talk it through.” You offered, biting at your nails slightly. Spencer never got like this and whenever he did, it was usually mom-related.
“I just- just- I know when we got married we agreed on something-” Spencer started.
You finished his sentence like verbatim from your memory, “No kids unless we stop working for the FBI.”
“Yeah,” Spencer looked down as he took your hand in his, squeezing it nervously. “Well I just thought I’d be able to do that, but watching you play with that girl and bake with her and doing all of it with you it’s just- well it’s just a lot harder than I thought.” Your husband deflated further, frowning as he twisted your wedding ring around your finger.
“I know.” You whispered softly, stopping his finger over your ring then looking up at Spencer. “I know. But it’s selfish, isn’t it? I mean- for us to bring someone into the world we live in. And after prison, oh my god, Spencer-” You never said Spencer, only Spence or baby or some pet name. But you were scared half to death at how badly you wanted this and of going against your better instinct.
“Y/n,” Spencer swiped his thumb over a tear that had fallen down your cheek, unknown to you. “I won’t put myself on the front lines anymore, I’ll let someone else be the bigger person, I’ll never touch dilaudid again and-”
“I’m not worried about you being in the front lines, doing our job how we’re supposed to. I’m worried about another accident, one of us not coming home one day.” You cried, thinking about how not fun growing up without your dad was.
Spencer didn’t say a thing at that, he just let you hit home, wrapping you in his arms and cradling you in his lap. He sat with you until you stopped crying and your breathing regulated. “I’ll take the part-time job.” He finally decided, shocking you.
“What are you talking about?” You sat up, brows furrowed.
“They offered me a part-time job after prison. Half-time professing in Virginia, half-time working cases.” Spencer explained, running his fingers through your soft hair before leaning in close to you. “I want a family with you a lot more than I want this job. And I don’t want either of us breaking a vow just so we can get our cake and eat it too.”
You nodded, holding your face in your hands before gathering yourself. “I want to leave the BAU.” You ripped the band-aid off and let the conversation flow. You told Spencer you were unhappy with all the killing and death. You told him how you felt about everything, leaving him completely shocked that he didn’t see through you.
“I didn’t know that at all.” He whispered, looking down. You grasped his hand again.
“Because I didn’t want you to yet. And you know what? Having a kid gives me a perfect excuse to grab a job at a bookstore, take it easy for a minute, get a therapist maybe. Make room for a baby Reid.” You smiled softly, Spencer breaking out in a smile too at the thought of a baby Reid, of his own child with you. You made that life sound so good.
“Are you sure?” He looked up at you finally, quivering with something between nerves and excitement. Spencer leaned in to hold your face, waiting for an answer.
“More than anything.” You whispered, placing a kiss on his nose before Spencer pulled you onto his lap, you giggling. “Ah!”
“Let’s get a head start then, shall we?” Spencer asked, cupping your blushing cheeks. He still flattered you daily, even after all this time.
“I think we should.” You whispered into his lips, connecting softly and allowing him to take over, kissing you all over as you smiled widely. You wanted to start the next chapter of your lives as soon as possible.
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Ownership
This is my first time writing smut, so be kind please. :)
Summary: Rick and you are in the CRM and you both need a stress relief.
Word count: 2095
Warnings: oral (male recieving), degradation, hickeys, dom/sub, begging, teasing, spanking.
I haven't seen The Ones Who Live yet, I'm not mentally prepared. I created this based on gifs and edits, so haven't mentioned anything specific about the show and there's no spoilers. (Rick has both his hands)
As soon as the man came in you found him insanely hot. He was older, obviously more experienced in every field, the beard and the hair, the muscles that creeped through his shirt every time he moved, what sane person wouldn’t want to spend at least one night with him?
You didn’t have a lot of friends in the CRM, at most they were colleagues. You had learned that in this world it was better to not be close to anyone, you had once and now they were all dead.
The situationship you created with Rick worked perfectly fine. You didn’t remember exactly how or when this started, you just know that you love it when he comes late at night to your house and takes all his frustration out on you. You both silently had agreed to no kissing, not once had your lips touched and while you unconsciously wished they did, you knew better not to, afraid that a deeper feeling would start to form.
Tonight was one of the nights you knew things would be a lot rougher than usual. He was on a mission for a few days and was returning today, on times like these where he would go days without having any type of release was when he went completely off on you. You had prepared yourself, dressed in clothes that you didn’t care a lot about because you knew he would just rip them and decided to go with no panties, you were almost running out of them because of him.
You couldn’t stop the hairs on your arms from standing up when you heard loud knocks on the door of your house. You took a deep breath before gathering the courage to start walking downstairs and when you got to the last steps a few other angry knocks sounded through your house. “I’m coming.” You said, afraid that if he continued he would break the door down.
You let out a gasp, his hand around your throat as soon as the door was slightly opened. He pushed you forcefully against the door, your back colliding with it. His hands were all over you, his lips on your neck, sucking the skin there so hard you were sure there would be a large purple hickey in the morning.
“Rick-” You gasped only to be cut off by two of his fingers entering your mouth.
“Shut up.” He growled and god his voice did things to you. You could already feel the fabric of your shorts clinging to your thighs because of the wetness between them. “On your knees, now.” He ordered and you went down as soon as the words left his lips. You could see his hands having a hard time opening his pants, so you pushed them away and started undoing them yourself, earning a low chuckle from him. “Open.” He whispered when you managed to pull his cock out and fuck, it was hard with precum already spilling out, the sight making you even wetter than you thought possible.
He wasted no time before shoving it between your lips and with one deep thrust forcing his cock to the back of your throat, earning a low growl from him. You gag and tried to pull away, still not used to his girth and size, only to have both his hands on the back of your head, tugging on your hair as he began to thrust, not caring about your gagging. You braced your hands on his thighs, helping yourself stay still while his hips met face. “That’s it, take it like a good fucking whore.” He mumbled, continuing to meet the back of your throat. You could feel your throat getting sore, a moan making its way out of your mouth, his deep moan following yours right after. His thrust started to become wobbly, so he started to push your head towards him, causing you to gag even more and have to tap his tight for a break.
“Can’t take my cock?” He chuckled sarcastically before dragging you to your feet, his hand on the back of your head as he led you up the stairs and towards the bedroom. He aggressively pushed you onto the bed, your face falling on the pillows as he climbed on top of you, sitting on your thighs. You yelped when he strongly smacked your ass.
“Rick-” You tried to speak again only to be cut off again by another hard smack on the same place.
“I told you to shut up, didn’t I?” His hand kept spanking you, your ass cheeks growing red with his hand prints on it, only making his cock even harder. Even though you two were nothing more than fuck buddys, he had a thing for marking you in many ways, with his mouth leaving hickeys all over you, his hands leaving angry red marks on your ass, thighs and breasts or shooting his cum all over you, your belly, your face, your back and his favorite, inside you. Soon enough you heard the fabric of your shorts being torn up and your wetness being presented fully to him, a shiver running through you. “So fucking wet for me.” He grunted seeing the wetness covering your thighs. His fingers traced the outside of your lips before finally touching you, making small circles, but not entering. You let out a moan and pushed your hips towards him, needing more, only to gain another harsh slap. His fingers left you and you heard him moan, curious you look behind you to see him licking his fingers, the sight making you go crazy.
“Rick please…” You beg, tired of the anticipation.
“Please what? Use your words.” He says before he starts to adjust himself, unbuttoning his shirt and throwing it somewhere in the room. His hand moves towards his cock and he starts pumping himself a few times at the sight of you.
You groan, needing to feel him inside you. You didn’t want to admit it to yourself, but god you missed his cock so fucking much. “Use me, please.” And just when you said it he was inside of you, with one hard thrust he was balls deep. He pushes your head into the pillows as you let out a scream, not being prepared for the forceful entry.
“Fuck, you’re so tight.” He grunts, burrowing his face in your hair as he stays still, giving you a few seconds to get used to him. Soon enough he starts to fuck into you, his hip meeting your ass, making lewd skin sounds echo through the walls of the room. You bury your face into the pillows, clutching the sheets tightly as tears make their way out of your eyes. You gasp when Rick pulls your head back by your hair, forcing you into all fours, making his thrust even harder. “Let them hear you, let them hear how good I fuck you.” His hands clingled to your hips, forcing you to meet his thrusts.
“R-Rick, slow down.” You whimpered, feeling your orgasm already arriving. You felt somewhat embarrassed, you had tried touching yourself to the thought of him, only to be completely dissatisfied, your fingers felt nothing like his and couldn’t make you feel good like he had.
“No.” He said pulling his cock out and a displeased groan left you, a scream following right after as he started to slap your clit. “You don’t cum unless I tell you to, understand?”
“Yes, yes, I’m sorry.” You sobbed at the loss of pleasure.
His hand started caressing the red marks he had left on your ass earlier, enjoying the sight of them “Look at you, letting me use you like my fuck toy. You love this, don’t you slut?”
“Yes, I love it. Please Rick…” You pushed your hips back, hoping he’d just stick his cock inside you again. You shouldn’t have been surprised when he turned you around easily and within seconds he was between your legs. He started rubbing the head of his cock against your entrance, loving to see your eyes begging for him to shove it in and claim you, but soon his own patience ran out and he pushed it in as he grabbed your throat, squeezing it slightly while forcing you to keep your eyes on his.
“Tell me, did you let someone else use this pussy while I was out?” He asks, pouding into you, the thought of someone else fucking you doing strange things to him. You couldn’t seem to be able to form words, so instead you shook your head. “Why? Only I can make you cum like a bitch in heat?” He whispers in your ear and your eyes roll to the back of your head.
“Yes, yes, yes…” You answer, your voice weak from the squeezing of your throat. Immediately after you answer he chuckles, seeing how cock drunk you are for him and he loved it.
He slaps your cheek, enough to hurt, but not enough to leave a mark. “Look at me when I fuck you.” And with that his thrust became ruthless, his cock feeling like it was hitting your organs. You tried to beg as you felt your climax arriving again, but no voice came out as he kept pounding into you. “Are you close again baby?” He growls, his hand squeezing your throat a little harder while his other hand holds one of your tits through the shirt he hadn’t bothered to take off of you. Once again, you couldn't speak, so you held onto his bicep, squeezing it. The nickname hadn’t escaped you, he would sometimes let somethings slip, especially when he was getting closer. “Hold it.” He grunted, feeling his own climax arriving. He let his weight drop on top of you, his arms now circling around you as he kept thrusting. You followed him, your own arms wrapping around him as your nails dug into the skin of his back, your legs circling around his waist, making his cock hit an even deeper part of you.
“Please.” You manage to whimper, feeling your orgasm so close and you stopping yourself, awaiting for his order.
“Cum for me, cum around my cock.” And you did. Stars seemed to have taken over your eyes, bright lights shining as your whole body trembled, you hand pulling his curls while you bit on his neck, trying not to scream. “That’s it, good fucking whore.” He grunted against your ear, feeling your pussy tightening around him as he fucked you through your orgasm. Soon enough you felt his thrust start to become wobbly, his grunts more persistent against your ear and his hands holding you tighter. With one final thrust and a loud growl from him, you feel the warm liquid filling you up, only this time it was a lot more than normal.
After long minutes of staying in the same position, both of you trying to catch your breaths, Rick moves and supports himself on his arm, looking down at your still joined parts and you do the same. You gasp, seeing that you were right and there’s a lot more than there usually is. Has he not touched himself all these days? You thought to yourself, but didn’t say it out loud.
“Shit, that’s a lot.” He remarks, picking some up with his fingers. “Open.” He ordered before pushing them in your mouth, the taste of both of you invading your tongue. You close your eyes, moaning while sucking, unaware of Rick’s eyes watching you closely. He pulls his fingers away and when you open your eyes you see this strange look on his, he starts getting closer and for a second your lips brush against each other, only for him to turn away and move to your neck instead, sucking the skin right below your earlobe.
“No, Rick.” You say, tugging on his hair, trying to pull him away only for him to pull your hand away and pin it above your head. “Rick…” You moan his name, enjoying how his mouth felt. With a loud pop he pulled away, looking down at your neck with a smirk on his lips. “Fuck, people will see that.” You say, knowing that that part of your neck was impossible to cover with clothes.
“Good, they’ll know that I own you, that this body is mine, this neck is mine to mark and this-” He pushes his cock deeper into you. “-this pussy belongs to me.” He growls in your neck.
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How about Jason Todd x male reader who's a werewolf? And who's transfortation during the full moon is incredibly painful, to the point that he's writhing on the floor, howling and whining like a wild animal?
Just Jason comforting his boyfriend as he shifts, not leaving his side until it's over, holding him as he cries, letting him know that he's okay, brushing his fur with his hands and just being so gentle, like reader was made of glass.
Pairing: Jason Todd x male werewolf reader
Summary: It's full moon and Jason is there to comfort you
A/N: Who knew that I was even able to write something?? Big surprise for all of us, huh?
REQUESTS ARE OPEN
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The full moon hung high in the night sky, casting an eerie glow over Gotham City. As if Gotham wasn’t scary enough already, Jason knew that tonight there would be another danger. At least you told him so. He still refused to ever see you as any kind of danger for anyone.
Jason sat on the couch in one of his safe houses, watching you pace up and down.
“(y/n). It’s gonna be okay.”
“I’m just…I should have stayed alone. Like usual. I…what if I hurt you? If something happened to you–”
He stood up, carefully putting his arms around you. “Trust me. You won’t hurt me.”
“How do you know?”
“I just do.” The look in his eyes showed nothing but pure determination.
You started feeling a deep tug inside your body, like something was ripping you apart from the inside. You doubled over, your knees almost giving out under you. “It’s…it’s starting.”
“It’s okay, love. I’m right here.” Jason spoke in a calm tone even though you saw the worried expression on his face. You quickly realized that he wasn’t worried about you hurting him though, he was worried about you being in pain.
Jason's heart ached as he saw the one he loved in so much pain, howling and whining like a wild animal. He knew how much the transformation hurt, and he couldn't bear to see his boyfriend in such pain.
When your knees gave out under you and you could do nothing else than roll yourself together on the floor, trying to get through the pain, he immediately moved to sit down next to you, not thinking about his own safety for a moment.
"Hey, hey, it's okay," Jason whispered soothingly as he knelt beside his boyfriend. He gently stroked your hair, trying to provide some comfort amidst the pain. "I'm here with you. You're not alone."
Your body continued to contort and change, but Jason refused to leave your side. He held onto your trembling form, offering words of reassurance and love. "You're strong, and you can get through this. I'm right here, babe."
You were used to people leaving at this point. Or running. Sometimes it was because they became terrified. Sometimes they were just disgusted because of the way your transformation took place and your body contorted.
But Jason stayed. He didn’t move away. Not for a second.
Tears streamed down your face as the transformation continued. It always felt so endless long, no matter how many times it happened.
Jason wiped the tears away with tender care. He knew that the pain was unbearable, but he was determined to be there for you every step of the way.
As the transformation finally completed, you were lying on the floor, panting heavily. Your body was now covered in fur, and your golden eyes looked up at Jason with a mix of gratitude and exhaustion. There was something angry and animalistic in there too but Jason didn’t even flinch. He just continued to stroke your fur, his touch gentle and loving.
"It's over now," Jason murmured softly, pressing a gentle kiss to your furry forehead. "You did great, my love. I'm so proud of you."
You nuzzled a bit closer to Jason, finding comfort in his embrace. You pressed into his side as he put an arm around you, putting some of his weight on you. Neither of you were scared of the other even if you probably should be.
It was the first time in years of these transformations that you actually felt safe while you were transformed. You felt calm. You had no urge to kill Jason. You just wanted to have him close.
You stayed like that for a while, wrapped in each other's arms, as the full moon cast its glow outside. In that moment, all that mattered was the love and support you found in each other.
“Has anyone ever told you that your fur is really soft?” Jason whispered, softly moving his fingers through your fur, careful not to pull.
Jason looked at you like you were something beautiful to appreciate.
“I could get used to this…” he mumbled while leaning a bit on you, using you like a pillow.
Yeah…you could get used to this too.
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Just the two of us
IT’S DONE!! omfg I think this may be the best thing I have written in a long time.
Content Warning: Breeding kink, mentions of lactation, smut, slight jealousy, fluffy ending
(I’m going to say this is how reader got pregnant with their baby for that other fic, I may make a series of Billy as a dad because it’s cute. idk)
Billy hasn’t seen you in forever and it’s starting to catch up to him. Fucking Sidney stole away his Y/N again. It feels like you and Sidney are together all the time, leaving no room for him to spend time with you. So he decided to swing by your house to see if you're there, you said you would be back by now aways.
You had just gotten back from Sidney’s house, you had been feeling horrible for ignoring your boyfriend, Billy. You really don’t mean too, you and Sid’s group project is taking longer than expected. You then heard your window open, you looked up to see Billy climb through your bedroom window. “Billy! I didn’t expect you to come today.” you said. Billy got closer to you and then pulled you into a hug. “I missed you so much, god damn Sid took you away from me.” You giggled and ran your hands through his hair. “Bills, nobody could take you away from me, we were just working on a project.” Billy nuzzled his face closer to you, and took you closer into his arms. “Yeah baby, you're mine. All mine.” he said as he started to kiss your neck. You moaned at the slight touch. The affection that Billy was giving you was starting to get more aggressive, you felt his hands run down your body towards your boobs. “God babe, I can’t wait to claim you.” Billy said, now looking into your eyes. “What do you mean by that?” you asked with a blush on your face. Billy chuckled, “I’m gonna put my children in you.” he whispered, you felt your face get even redder than it was before. You couldn’t even respond before Billy’s lips were on yours. As you two were kissing you felt Billy’s hands run down your body and then ripping off your shirt and sleep shorts. “No bra or panties?” Billy said as he looked up and down your naked body, “Shit, you're so beautiful.” You could hear your heartbeat in your ears as Billy looked at you like a wolf who caught his prey. “B-billy please.” you whined, you sounded so pathetic. “What is it baby? Billy asked, “I need you Billy…” you moaned, rubbing your thighs together to try to get some kind of friction to your aching, wet cunt. Billy looked over your body once more before getting off the bed and getting rid of his clothes. You were practically drooling over his cock the second you saw it. “Is my little breeding bitch ready for this cock? Just from the look on your face I think I know the answer.” Billy said, as got back into his place between your legs. You felt his red tip rub against your entrance, “You ready for this baby?” Billy asked in a low voice, when you nodded you felt him slide in. The pleasure you were both getting was incredible, causing you both to give out loud moans. “Oh baby, I have been thinking about this for so long. I have been just waiting to fill you up with my babies, make you a mother.” Billy groaned out, You moaned at his words and the thought of being impregnated tonight wasn’t a bad thought. Billy’s thrusts started to get faster until he was pounding you so hard your boobs were bouncing in front of him. Billy softly grabbed one of your breasts and started to squeeze it, “You have such pretty tits, they will look even better filled with milk for our babies.” Billy said as he bent his head to lick your nipple. Between Billy’s words, thrusts, and stimulation on your nipples, you were in heaven. You felt yourself come closer to an orgasm, and by way Billy was thrusting into you, he was close too. Billy quickly pulled you into a mating press and fucked you rough. “Billy! I’m gonna cum!” you yelled, “Me too baby, fuck i’m going to fill your womb!” Billy groaned after a few more thrust you felt your orgasm course through you. You loudly squealed as Billy came inside of you, coating your insides white. Billy flipped you two over and laid you on his bare chest with his cock still inside of you plugging up the cum. Your eyes met Billy’s, you always think your boyfriend is beautiful, but in this moment he looked enchanting. “I love you Billy.” you said through pants, Billy gave you one of his rare real smiles and kissed your forehead. “I love you too babe.” When you went to sleep that night you could have swore you heard Billy whisper a soft “Thank You” in your ear.
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Hii!! Can u do g!p minji?
Of courseeee, my lovely anonie❤️🫶🏻🥰🤭
Baby I’m back!
A/n note: I saw those pics and it gave me an idea😚didn’t want to do anything rough or mean with minji,so it’s a cute soft sex.💞
“MINJI OH MY GOSH, SINCE WHEN DID YOU COME BACK?!” you ran to the black haired girl hugging her immediately. You have been out grocery shopping and minji has been on a work trip, she was supposed to comeback in two days. That’s why you usually went out this past week since you couldn’t bear the house without Minji being there even if it meant to go out just for a walk. You were so surprised to see her sitting on the couch while waiting for you.
You guide her to your shared bedroom thinking that minji needs rest after her trip, “you need rest baby” you requested “no I want to spend my time with my princess” she said. Not wanting to argue with her you just nodded a small smile took place on your lips. “What about cuddles?” you said enthusiastically smiling warmly at her. “That sounds good” she replied with the same smile.
You both were cuddling peacefully till you felt her raging boner against your stomach, once she noticed that you saw her hard length she moved her legs to your sides now on top of you. Guiding her face to your ears she whispers against your hair “I need my Princess” once you heard that your panties were basically soaked. Knowing how her words affect you, she moved to the hem of your shorts “can I princess?” She asked, “yes you can baby” you nod while saying. It took her seconds to rip your shorts and panties off, your lower region being completely exposed to her now. She took off her boxers, soon after her length was placed at your entrance “can I baby?” She questioned. You just hummed softly wanting to feel her length in you as fast as possible. She took one deep breath and pushed in completely. Hearing a gasp from you she smirked knowing how much she just stretched you out. She started to moving slowly but discovering new parts in you that your fingers couldn’t discover. Her slow pace moved to a one where you both basically jumping on each other, you knew she was close by the way her cock was twitching inside. Soon after she filled you with her hot,warm,sticky seed. Even tho she came she continued pounding into your cunt to make you feel your climax. She placed her hands on your tits to play with them and to make you feel your high faster. Her fiddling with your nipples and sucking on them + her thrusting into you made you clench around her. Knowing that you were close Minji fastened her speed and now you squirted all over her and the sheets. She went down and drank all of your juices like a thirsty woman. She gave your clit one last kiss and cleaned you up!🤭
#newjeans minji#kim minji#kim minji smut#minji smut#minji x reader#nwjns minji#minji x fem reader#new jeans#new jeans x reader#new jeans fluff
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hihi! had a thought, comforting johnnie after you filmed a youtube video with ur ex and he felt insecure? (possibly a tad bit suggestive?? possible head??)
sounds good, ty anon! and ty everyone for all the requests, i promise i’ll try my best to get them finished over the week because my birthday’s next week and im cramming fics rn
warnings: smut, oral, angst(kinda)
nsfw under the cut
you knock on the door lightly, before coming into johnnie’s room. you’d just come home from shooting a video with your ex, who you were on good terms with but just didn’t work great with as a partner. “hey, hon,” you say, coming to hug him from behind as he sits in his chair. “hey,” he mumbles.
“are you okay?” you ask, your heart sinking at his tone. “mhm, m’ fine.” he says, his blue eyes averting away from your skeptical ones. “you don’t sound fine, johnnie. did i do something?”
he shakes his head instantly, before getting up and moving to his bed. “no, you didn’t.” you’d been standing this whole time so you finally sit down on the bed next to him, pulling him into your arms. “what’s wrong, then, love?” he returns the hug and stays quiet for a few seconds before responding.
“you still like me, right? and this thing we’re in, you’re not bored of it or anything yet, right?”
your heart slumps in your chest at the fact that he even considered you being bored of him. “oh my god, no, johnnie. i don’t just like you, i love you, and i’m not bored or unhappy at all. what made you think that?”
he mulls over telling you before softly muttering, “maybe today, when you were over at their house. i know you don’t like them anymore, and vice versa, just felt a little down-“ you cut him off with a slow kiss, which he pushes deeper into. you snake your arms around him, lightly scratching his back, and gently pull away from his mouth.
you get up from the bed and move to a comfy position on the floor, before fumbling trying to unbutton his jeans. he helps you, still a bit surprised by the quick pace, and you pull down his jeans and boxers. his length comes out, still hardening, and you look up at him for consent to continue. he nods, and you come back up to him to press a few more kisses into his neck.
“m’ so sorry i worried you today, my sweet boy. but im gonna make up for it if you’ll let me, okay?” he strokes your hair and whispers an “okay,” before you move back down to the floor and get comfy. you kiss his tip a few times before eventually beginning to take him into your mouth. he moans, and carefully presses your head further down his shaft, not wanting to hurt you.
you continue messily swirling your tongue around him, earning pretty little whimpers and moans from above. you begin to bob your head a bit, him finally hitting the back of your throat and making you gag slightly. you feel him hitting his point, his dick twitching around your plump, soft lips, and his breaths and moans getting uneven.
you release him with a pop, before moving your head to lap up the precum on his slit and moving your hands to wrap around his sticky length and jerk him off. whimpers rip out his throat at the delicate handjob, making you smile and say, “my pretty boy about to cum, hm? you sound so gorgeous,”
your praise sends him over the edge and you take him into your mouth before he cums. you moan at the feeling of his cum filling up your mouth, and the vibration makes him sigh out. you look up at him and swallow, coming up to kiss his forehead after.
you two put on pajamas and cuddle together on his bed, you whispering sweet nothings in his ear until he falls asleep on your chest. “i love you, johnnie.”
#johnnie guilbert#johnnie guilbert smut#emo bf#emo boy#smut#crush smut#jake and johnnie#jake webber#emo#2000s emo
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TEENAGE DREAM | s. harrington x reader
w; rejection letter from college, steve being scared he’s not enough, father’s not being the best
an; not my best work since i’m rusty, so i apologize! i hope everyone enjoys this - i’ve had this idea for a while:)
There’s three knocks that grab your attention, head lifting from your slouched posture at your desk, shoulders hurting.
A head of hair makes your lips twitch into a small smile. Wincing, you sit up and make your way over towards the window, pushing it up. You press your finger towards your lips.
“My mom is asleep.” You whisper. He nods.
“Ninja.” He whispers back. Although, he was not quick and quiet as a ninja is. You both pause and listen to any indication of footsteps. Steve winces when you turn to look at him.
“Sorry.” He chuckles lowly, a slight nervousness to the sound. You give him a small smile and shake your head.
“You ready to open it?” You point towards the envelope poking out of his pocket. His hands pat at his sides until he remembers what’s poking out of his pocket - a ticket to his future.
He nods with a small noise, too scared to speak. You smile at him cheerily, always one to try and lift his spirits when he knows he’s probably about to be let down.
That's what he loves about you.
You spin and walk towards your bed, folding your feet towards yourself and pat the empty spot in front of you. Your hand reaches for the stuffed bear Steve had won for you at the state fair, placing it in your lap, fingers tugging at the red tie around its neck.
He smiles at the scene before making his way over. He slips the envelope before slipping off his bomber jacket and tossing it behind him. He grabs the letter again, tracing his fingertips over the front before flipping it over.
He pauses and stares at the seal. Your eyes leave the envelope in his hands and flicker up to his face. His lips are formed in a frown, brows pinched together in thought - there’s a small crease that forms that you want to smooth out with your thumb.
Instead, you scoot closer, a hand reaching out and landing on Steve’s wrist. You squeeze softly, comfortingly. He looks up at you. “No matter what it says, it will be okay,” You nod. “This doesn’t dictate your life.”
He doesn’t believe that because that’s what he’s heard the most from his father.
‘This is your life. Your future. You’ll be nothing if you can’t get into a decent college.’
He just nods anyway, fingers finally ripping open the sealed envelope, pulling the folded letter from the pocket. The ripped paper drops to the ground by his feet as he unfolds the letter quickly.
You watch as his eyes skim over the black letters, a hopeful smile on your face. It slowly fades when you notice his hands slowly dropping.
“What does it say?” He doesn’t say anything. You wait a moment before trying again. “Steve?”
“I didn’t… Uh, I didn’t get in.” There’s a small chuckle that leaves his throat, but it’s thick and full of emotion.
Your hand lands on his back. “Oh, Steve. I’m sorry. It’s okay though. We can-”
“Okay? It’s okay?” He turns to look at you, shaking his head. “You don’t understand what I hear on a daily basis from my father,” You frown and retreat your hand, looking down. “I think he only wants me to get in so I’m not at the house anymore,” He stands from the bed, a hand running through his hair. “Which is… ironic.”
“This doesn’t dictate-”
“But it does!” He turns towards you. “Do you have any idea how many times it’s been drilled into my head that this,” He shakes the flimsy paper. “Is the only way I can actually prove myself? I mean, I can’t even get into a community college! What made me think I could get into a university?”
He stares at the words again, rubbing at his chest that aches. “Maybe he was right. Maybe I’ll never… I’ll never be able to amount to anything. This was my only shot to do that and it’s gone.”
You frown, standing from your bed. You step in front of him, hesitantly lifting your hands and placing them on his flushed cheeks. “Steve… Steve, look at me,” It’s whispered and his tearful, mossy green eyes lift to look at you. “Breathe, okay? I know… I know this is hard, but this does not dictate your life. It’s… upsetting, but it happens. It’s just another obstacle that you’ll jump right over - like you always do,” You nod, thumbs wiping away the tears that slipped past his lower lash line.
“That’s what I love about you,” Your voice seems to get lower and his heart pounds in his ears when he hears the words tumble from your mouth. You give him a small smile, eyes darting between his eyes. “You always get up and up again, no matter how many times you’re knocked down. You’re knocked down now, but trust me when I say, you’re going to get back up again.”
His chin quivers and his eyes look down at the ground before they quickly lift back up. “You think so?”
“I know so. I’ll be here, too, every step of the way.”
His lips pull into a shaky smile and he nods. “I’d… I’d like that.” He whispers.
You smile and nod, resting your forehead on his before pulling him into a hug. His eyes close and he wraps his arms around your waist, gripping onto the fabric of his shirt.
“You can cry, Steve.” You whisper softly.
He only nods before his shoulders start to shake.
— @stveharringtn 2024
thanks for reading! reblogs, comments, likes, & feedback is welcomed, encouraged, & deeply appreciated!
#cherry writes ✿#steve harrington x fem!reader#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington x you#joe keery x reader
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rosekiller microfic
Possibly NSFW but not explicit
toxic exes rosekiller
Based off ‘I like the way you kiss me’ by Artemas
some kind of house yearly switching au idk it’s a throwaway comment
you really need to listen to the song while you read this
Don’t you wanna make me proud?
Cuz I’m so proud
Baby I’m so proud of you
I like the way you kiss me
I can tell you miss me
I can tell it hits hits hits hits
Not tryna be romantic
I’ll hit it from the back
Just so you don’t get attached [kiss kiss kiss]
. . .
Barty had his hands tugging on Evan’s collar now. It wasn’t pretty or soft. And it definitely wasn’t loving. It was violent how he pulled him in. Violent how Evan forced his tongue into Barty’s mouth, how he rolled his hips and pulled on his hair. It was a fucking fight. And it was brutal as much as it was beautiful.
And honestly this was a bad idea but those were always Barty’s favourites anyway. Pus the music was so loud it couldn’t be his fault he’d edged to the quieter corners to down his drink. And the lights were that shadowy blue that makes Evan glow like some fallen angel it would be impossible for any person to resist when Evan had looked up and locked eyes with him. And Barty forgets all about how they’d tried this before and it never worked.
How Evan wasn’t an angel at all. How Barty was definitely bad for him. They were bad for each other. It didn’t matter though, not right now.
All he could think about was how he needed this. Needed Evan. Right now. It wasn’t rational.
Friends had tried to stop it, interfere. The issue was Barty didn’t feel bad about anything that was happening right now. Evan moaned into his mouth and Barty just gasped at it. At how it all felt so right.
And Evan was pulling Barty out of the common room now, tugging his arm to the dorm they used to share before the houses changed. And Barty just followed in this wonderful dreamlike state. Evan. EvanEvanEvan.
And he could tell from the way Evan had kissed him with that hungry desperation.
And he could tell from the way he could barely wait to rip Barty’s shirt off and shove him down onto the bed.
He felt the same.
Barty pressed his leg right between Evan’s. Relishing the groan it earned him. Evan trailed his mouth to Barty’s neck. Alternating between bruising kisses and bites.
Barty tossed his head to the side to give him more space. God he was relishing the idea of Evan’s marks all over him.
“Evan.”
He whispered with a wide grin. Evan grunted against his skin in response.
“I heard you got a boyfriend no? Why are you here with me huh? Stai facendo qualcosa di cattivo con me?”
“No boyfriend.”
Evan replied.
“Dumped him a week ago, wasn’t good enough for me. Boring as fuck.”
“I’m better than him yeah?”
“Shut the fuck up. More Italian.”
Evan trailed his tongue down Barty’s neck to his collarbone.
“Thought you wanted me to shut up mio bambolo.”
Evan shuddered at that.
Admit it, you miss me.”
“Already told you to shut up didn’t I?”
“I’m proud of you baby. Know your worth.”
“If I knew my worth I wouldn’t be making out with you right now.”
“Then don’t.”
Barty smirked.
Evan didn’t reply, just took hold of Barty and turned him over. They both knew what that had really meant.
…
“Fuck baby.”
Evan gasped, sweat slicked and panting as he collapsed next to Barty onto the bed. Barty just grinned his shitty little grin.
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translations:
“stai facendo qualcosa di cattivo con me?” - Are you doing something naughty with me
“mio bambolo” - my doll
#Rosekiller#evan x barty#barty x evan#barty crouch jr#barty crouch junior#slytherin skittles#evan rosier#rosekiller fanfiction#marauders fandom#harry potter marauders#marauders era#rosekiller brainrot#rosekiller microfic#dead gay wizards#marauders#barty being barty#barty jr#barty crouch jr x evan rosier#evan being evan#evan rosier x barty crouch jr
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Bloody Promises
Set in season two - Scott McCall x Male Reader
Prompt - "you're bleeding"
Y/n L/n was the local ‘bad boy’ of Beacon Hills High School. He wore ripped jeans, white shirts and tank tops, black leather jackets, and black sneakers. He got into fights like it was his job. He didn’t do the best in school. He rarely showed up to class. And almost everyone was scared of him. Except for his boyfriend. Scott McCall. When everyone heard they were dating they were shocked. The bad boy Y/n dating the nice shy Scott. Even Stiles was shocked when he heard it. He thought Y/n would treat Scott like trash and so did everyone else. But they were wrong. Y/n treated Scott like a prince. Anything Scott wished came true if Y/n heard it.
What people also found out is that you don’t mess with Scott. Someone had bullied Scott and Y/n saw them do it. They were beat up in less than a few minutes. Y/n was very protective of Scott. You could get beat up if you looked at him wrong. But Scott didn’t like it when Y/n beat people up. Scott was one of the only people that could Y/n what to do and not get beat to a pulp. But that didn’t mean that Y/n didn’t beat people up, he just did it less and when Scott wasn’t around. Like right now. Y/n was walking down the hall to his next class when he overheard Jackson talking shit about Scott.
Y/n was pissed as he heard this so he did what he normally did when he was pissed. He punched something. And that something was Jackson’s face. Y/n managed to hit Jackson to the floor. And beat him to a pulp. After Y/n was satisfied with how much he beat up Jackson Y/n got up and walked away. The crowd that had formed to watch the fight moved out of the way to let Y/n though not wanting to make the boy mad. After the fight the day went normally. Scott had even asked if he could stay at Y/n’s house after school Y/n said yes and told Scott to meet him at his car.
So now Y/n was leaning against his car door on his driver side. Rubbing the blood of his knuckles of his hands with a tissue. Y/n didn’t notice Scott walking up. Y/n didn’t notice him standing in front of him till Scott said “You’re bleeding!” Y/n looked up at Scott, not shocked at his loud voice or by the fact he came out of nowhere. “It’s not my blood” Y/n said matter of factly, going back to cleaning his hand. Scott sighed as he thought. He asked Y/n to stop fighting but he never listened. It was making Scott mad. And sad.
Did Y/n not listen to Scott when he asked him to do other things. Did Y/n not like him? Scott loved Y/n so it made him sad thinking that the man he loved didn’t love him. Stiles did tell Scott the problem with dating the schools ‘bad boy’. Scott sighed as he whispered “do you love me?” Y/n heads snapped up as he heard it. Y/n loved Scott, he was the only thing in this life that he loved. So why didn’t Scott know that. “Yes” Y/n said, throwing the tissue into a nearby trash can. “Then why don’t you listen to me!” Scott yelled “I ask you to not beat people up but you do!”
Y/n was shocked. “I only beat people up because they talk shit about you” Y/n responded. Scott sighed “I don’t need you to protect me” Scott said, crossing his arms over his chest and looking at the ground. Y/n sighed and looked at his hands. Scott was a werewolf. Y/n wasn’t the most romantic person. So he found it hard to show how much he loved Scott. He thought by protecting him from bullies would show that. Guess he was wrong. Y/n looked back up at Scott to see that he was about to cry. Y/n walked forward and pulled Scott into his arms.
“I’m sorry” Y/n said. “I’ll try” Y/n said into Scott’s hair. Scott knew what he was talking about. Scott wrapped his arms around Y/n’s body as Y/n did the same to Scott. “Promise me” Scott whispered as he looked up at Y/n. “I promise” Y/n said, and sealed it with a kiss to Scott’s forehead. “I’m still mad at you” Scott said and Y/n laughed a bit. “That’s fine” Y/n said as he kissed Scott. Scott and Y/n didn’t know if Y/n could keep his promise. But Y/n would try. He would do anything for Scott.
Anything.
#lgbtq#trangender#gay#pansexual#bisexual#teen wolf x male reader#teen wolf x reader#teen wolf#male reader#male reader imagines#scott mccall x male reader#scott mccall
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An Early Christmas Gift
Note - thank you for the love on my previous work, merry Christmas you beauties 💙
Pairing - Mason Mount x Reader
Word count - 2.8k
Warnings - smutty smut
Your first Christmas Eve with mason was going exactly as you had planned. You’d finally wrapped all your presents, prepared all the food you needed for the next day and tidied the house within an inch of its life, all ready for the arrival of Masons and your family tomorrow.
In order not to have the stress of the day all be on your shoulders, you’d split the responsibilities of the food up, leaving you on turkey duty among a few other things, but at least you wouldn’t be catering for a small army all by yourself.
There was still a few hours of the evening left, and you were just finishing wiping down the last kitchen surface when Mason walked in fresh from his shower.
‘You still in here?’
‘Yes mason, I want it to be perfect for tomorrow’
‘Well if you keep scrubbing at that counter anymore you’ll take the top layer off’ he joked, kissing your temple as he took the cloth out of you hand. ‘Go sit and find us a Christmas film. I’ll make us a hot chocolate yeah?’
‘Okay but please don’t make a mess’ you pleaded with him but he was pushing you out the room gently.
‘Yeah yeah, don’t panic. I know how to tidy up after myself’
‘Could’ve fooled me’ you teased and he gave your bum a gentle tap as if to scold you for your words.
‘Meanie. Santa won’t be bringing you anything nice if you carry on’ he huffed and you left him to it as he prided himself on making a good hot chocolate. You sat and flicked through the channels before popping Netflix on and picking a random Christmas film, hitting pause until mason had joined you so you could both watch it from the start. You grabbed two coasters as you heard him coming and he quickly set down both your mugs, piled high with cream and marshmallows before he was running back to the kitchen and returning with a plate full of biscuits you’d made together the day before. ‘Not sure you deserve any of this now after the way you just spoke to me’ he pouted and you were quick to pull him into a kiss.
‘I’m sorry baby, I didn’t mean it’
‘I suppose I can forgive you’ he sighed dramatically before pecking your lips again and reaching for a biscuit.
‘Thank you for all this, Mase’ you told him, nodding over to both your drinks as you picked yours up to take your first sip. You had to admit he did make a good hot chocolate.
‘Don’t be silly, you’ve spent days trying to get everything ready for tomorrow, the least I can do is make you a drink’ he chuckled as he kissed your temple.
‘I just want tomorrow to be special’
‘And it will be. I really do appreciate everything you’ve done around here and as long as I’ve got you with me tomorrow then I think it’ll be the best Christmas I’ve ever had’ he whispered, kissing your cheek gently as you blushed. ‘We’ve got a few hours to relax now before it all kicks off in the morning so let’s just forget about all that for now’
You agreed, settling into his side as he wrapped an arm around you. You pressed play on the movie and tried to relax as he’d told you too, enjoying his company before he would no doubt be ripped away from you tomorrow.
You’d finished your hot chocolate a while ago, both mugs now long forgotten on the coffee table and mason had managed too munch his way through most of the biscuits before he started to fidget. You knew he was uncomfortable as he preferred to lay on you most evenings so without a word you moved to lay down, patting your chest as an invitation for him to get comfy on you, and he slotted himself between your legs with a shy smile. Your hand instantly reaching into his hair to scratch over his scalp the way you knew he loved.
Soon after he was nuzzling up into your neck, placing sporadic kisses wherever he could reach and you felt him smile against you as you shivered.
‘I’ve missed you so much’ he whispered against your skin and you held onto him even tighter.
‘I’ve been here the whole time, Masey’ you told him, using that name to let you know you were feeling extra soft for him and he chuckled at the sound of it.
‘You know what I mean. I miss this with you, just being with each other. There’s been so much to do lately’ he explained and you nodded in agreement. He was right, you couldn’t remember a time in the last week that you both took an hour or so out just to relax and spend some time together. Sex had also been a rushed job the last few times, and his lips on your neck only made your need for him grow.
He must of known, being able to read you like a book most days, so he slightly lifted off you so he could reach up and kiss you properly. It was slow and lazy, and you moaned into his mouth when you felt his bulge press against your crotch.
‘I’ve missed you too’ you whispered as he pulled back, and he bumped his nose against yours softly as he smiled.
‘Yeah?’
‘Mhmm’
‘How about you sit on my face so I can show you exactly how much I missed you’ he whispered against your lips before you broth broke out into a laugh at his words.
‘Jesus Christ, Mase’
‘Don’t take the lords name in vein on the eve of his birthday’ he scolded you and grabbed at your hips. ‘I know you’re stressed about tomorrow and you’ve been so busy trying to get it perfect. Just let me take care of my girl yeah? Let me show you how much I appreciate you before we have to keep it pg 13 tomorrow. We could call it an early Christmas gift?’
You chuckled as you let him pull you up to stand. The idea did sound appealing and it has been a while since he’s used his mouth on you. He always told you he liked doing it cause he loves the way you taste but deep down you knew he loved it cause it was your favourite thing. His tongue was like magic and the fact you loved it so much made him want to do it even more.
‘Now as cute as these are’ he said referring to your fleecey Christmas pyjamas, ‘I want them off’. You nodded and grabbed the hem of the top, lifting it from your body as he tugged down your trousers and helped you step free of them. He kicked both items of clothing across the room, leaving you stood there in absolutely nothing as he drank you in.
His next move surprised you as he sat down on the floor, his back again the sofa and his head leaning back into the seat. He shuffled back far enough so his head would be at a good angle for you to hover over and once he was comfy, he beckoned you over.
‘Come on baby, take a seat’ he winked and you giggled at his silliness. You rested your left knee by his right shoulder and swung your other leg over, facing the back of the sofa and away from him so you could grab the back for support. Mason reached up to hold you by you waist as if to steady you and you looked down to see him looking up at you from between your legs as you straddled his face. With one final wink from him, he pulled you down gently.
You let out a breathy moan instantly as his tongue teased you apart before finding your clit. You began rocking your hips against his face almost immediately as you felt his nose bump you whilst he swirled his tongue around your entrance and you couldn’t help but moan his name as he gently squeezed you hips in acknowledgment.
He was taking it slow on purpose and you could tell, drawing out your pleasure and making you feel as good as possible. You removed one hand from the back of the sofa and fisted it through his hair beneath you which in turn made him moan into your core. He always loved it when you tugged on his hair a little and your eyes rolled to the back of your head when you felt him start to suck on you a little more.
You thought he might want some air so you started to rise up slightly, but he pulled you back down straight away and attaching his lips back onto your clit. The whines and whimpers coming from you only spurring him on and he pushed on your back slightly so you’d lean forward towards the sofa, pushing your bum in the air a little bit more.
You knew what was coming next when you felt his hand travel down your waist and over your bum, hooking his arm under you leg so he could slip his fingers into you. Groaning loudly, you tried to bounce up and down on them, being mindful of masons face under you but also getting caught up in the moment as it felt so good.
‘Fuck Mase, how are you so good at this’ you whimpered, never getting used to the way he made you feel. You felt him push up on you a little,so you stood up on your knees fully, and watched him take a few breaths in as his fingers still tormented you from the inside.
‘You gonna cum on my face?’ He asked, pressing sporadic kisses to your thighs and you nodded, feeling your legs start to shake.
‘Yes Mase, I’m close’
‘I know sweetheart, I can feel you’ he told you, pulling you back down to him as you moaned at his words. He carried on just as he had before and within minutes you felt that familiar tingle in your core, moaning his name repeatedly as you came all over his face and fingers. You felt him clean you up as best he could from under you, and when he removed his fingers from you, you knelt up to rest over the back of the sofa so he could climb up from under you.
Soon enough, you felt his hands on your back, gently encouraging you to lay down across the sofa with your head slightly hanging off the edge. He bent down to kiss you, giving you a taste of yourself before standing up to undress himself.
You had to clench your thighs together when you saw him standing there above you with nothing on, the sight always turning you on instantly.
‘Nuh uh’ he tutted, placing his hands on your knees to open your legs back up. ‘I need those open baby’ he told you, slotting between your legs before peppering kisses all over your chest. ‘There’s so many things I wanna do to you’ he murmured against you skin before taking your right nipple in his mouth and sucking on it gently. When you felt his teeth graze against it as he moved his mouth off of you, you bucked your hips up into him, whispering his name as he attacked the other one.
You were done with waiting for him to finish teasing you so you reached down to take a hold of him, noticing the way he let out a rugged breath as soon as you made contact, trying to guide him to your entrance so he knew what you wanted. You felt him laugh as he traced his lips up from your chest to your ear.
‘Please, Mase’ you whispered, and he laughed darkly in your ear.
‘I only made you cum a minute ago. Are you really that needy for me again?’ He taunted, and your eyes rolled to the back of your head at his cockiness.
‘Yes Mase p-please’ you managed to get out, pushing your hips onto him but he was pulling away ever so slightly so you never quite made contact. ‘Please, I need to feel you’
‘Shhh baby’ he soothed, brushing some of the hair out of your face and sitting up on his knees before grabbing your leg that was closest to the sofa and resting it on the back. Moving it up and out of the way so you were spread open wider for him. ‘I got you okay? Just relax’ he whispered and you shuddered as he ran his fingertips over your body gently, reaching lower until he gripped your thighs again to spread you out even further.
You watched him spit down onto you, before lining himself up with your entrance and pushing in slowly. The familiar burn as he stretched you out made you want to shut your eyes, but you forced them open, wanting to look at him as the pleasure took over his face. His dark eyes caught yours, his lips parting ever so slightly as he eased all the way in. Letting out a breath as he bottomed out before leaning over you, resting on his forearms and he touched his forehead to yours and your hands automatically reached to grab his shoulders. You both kept up the eye contact as he began to thrust in and out of you slowly but forcefully.
You were breathing into each others mouths and soon enough you needed to feel his lips on yours, so you moved your hands from his shoulders and into his hair, pulling him down to kiss you.
There was nothing rushed about anything, he was thrusting into you like he had all the time in the world and he wanted to prolong every second. You loved a quickie as much as the next person, and it was all you’d both had time for lately, but having mason like this, savouring you like you were his last meal really got you going. He knew it too, pulling back from your lips to look into your eyes again, a slight smile playing on his lips.
‘This how you like it, yeah?’ He asked, his lips brushing yours and you moaned in response, not being able to form a coherent thought to reply to him. ‘I know you do, you’re squeezing me so tight’ he told you before picking up his pace ever so slightly.
As much as you wanted too, you could hold his intense eye contact anymore, so you let your head fall back and shut your eyes as you focused on the feeling between your thighs. You knew you were close, but you wanted to wait until he gave you a sign that he was too and it wasn’t long before you felt his head nuzzle into the crook of your neck. A tell of his that he was nearly there.
‘I can’t hold it much longer’ he told you and you shook your head in agreement.
‘Cum for me Mase, I’m there’ you told him, but you still felt his hand snake down to your clit to help you along. It only took a few swipes of his finger until you were cuming again, shuddering underneath him as he bit your shoulder gently to stop himself from moaning too loudly as he spilled into you.
You let him get his breath back, and soon enough he was pulling back to to look at you, a smile on his face that made your tummy flip as his eyes flickered over your face.
‘Why are you looking at me like that’ you whispered and he shook his head gently.
‘I just love you. A lot’ he confessed and you felt your whole face heat up at his words. ‘And your eyes look pretty with all the lights reflecting in them’ he added, nodding over to the Christmas tree, making you laugh.
‘Well you’re very pretty too, Mase. And I love you. A lot.’ You told him before he dipped down for another kiss. ‘I can’t believe we’ve got to watch our families sit on this sofa tomorrow after what’s just happened on it.’ You told him with a slight chuckle and he laughed with you before shrugging his shoulders.
‘Pretty sure I’ve fucked you on every surface in this house, so I wouldn’t worry too much about it’ he reasoned as he gently pulled out of you before running to grab some tissues so you could both clean up. You were just about to leave to go to the bathroom when he held you wrist and pulled your naked body into his, wrapping his arms around you and placing a gentle kiss on your lips. ‘Merry Christmas, baby’ he whispered and you smiled into his neck, over come with emotion about the boy in front of you.
‘Merry Christmas, Mase’
#mason mount#mason mount x reader#mason mount x y/n#mason mount smut#mason mount blurb#mason mount fanfic#mason mount imagine#footballer x reader#footballer x y/n
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heyy i have a request for the steve x dove universe bcos it’s literally my favourite thing atm
could u possibly do something like where their at a party and someone tries something on reader and they’re really pushy about it even though she keeps saying no. obvs steve cannot have anyone touching or upsetting his sweetest girl so gets the guy to go away. while steve is dealing with the guy maybe reader starts having a panic attack because that guy had really scared her and robin tries to comfort her but obvs the only person capable of that is steve. when steve’s done w the guy he notices how distressed reader is and just comforts her, holds her and just FLUFF.
i got this idea because i noticed how protective of r steve is and i thought this would be a good example of it😍😍🩷🩷🩷🩷
sorry it took a few days ! also this is not proofread because it is three am so my apologies.
warning! this contains depictions of harassment and a panic attack. if this is not something you feel like you can read right now, please please click away. there is no shame in setting boundaries with yourself. there are lots of other stories. please be safe <3
the lights in the house were an array of purples and blues. robin’s friend threw a party, and robin insisted that dove and steve both come so she wouldnt be alone. dove dances as much as she can, but after about an hour she ends up crashing into steves chest. theyre leaned against the wall, and steves hands are covering her ears from the loud music.
“stevie, gonna go get some water. ill be right back.”
he expected her to stay in his line of vision, and by the time she disappeared around the corner into the kitchen, he was in panic mode. the party housed a few unsavory characters, and his dove’s shyness could lead to disaster.
in the kitchen dove had asked the hostess where the water resided, and she had kindly gotten her a glass of water, making sure to fill it in front of her so she knew it wasnt tampered with.
unfortunately, the hostess was called away, and a man around five to ten years older than dove entered the kitchen. she offered a small smile, and he took that as an invitation in his drunken state.
“hey pretty thing” he slurred.
she ignored him, and tried to exit the room, only for him to grab her hand.
“where y’ goin? you don’t want to hang out with me, baby? if you didn’t want the attention you shouldve picked a different dress.”
she ripped her hand away, and she knew the only way to get him to back off would be to mention steve. men like this respect women not as people, but as property.
“i have a boyfriend. hes looking for me.”
“not very hard, he left you here with me.”
in the distance she see steves head of hair frantically searching the house for the kitchen, and as the man kept babbling about nonsense and trying to grab her waist, she yelled his name.
his head shot to where he heard her voice, catching her eye instantly.
“help,” she mouthed.
dove had never seen a man move so quickly in her life. it seemed a second before steve stood tall between them. he held her behind him, and dove knew that he would have to be scary. she closed her eyes and gripped onto his arm.
after many words were spoken, mostly from steve, the other man merely slurred nonsense. he pushed the stranger into the shelves behind him before escorting dove out of the room.
“it’s okay, it’s okay, i’m here, i’ve got you, we’re gonna go home,” he whispered assuringly as he guided her out of the crowded room, trying to ignore the urge to go back and hurt the stranger, knowing it would scare her more. he was plagued with guilt and fear. guilt that he had let her out of his sight. the sobs come from his dove quickly. he helps her into the back seat of his car and locks the doors.
“hey, hey, look at me, youre okay, tell me what happened” he said, his voice shaking.
“nothing,” she says breathlessly, “nothing bad- just-“ her breathing becomes panicked, and the words arent forming. she had told him about her panic attacks before, but he had never seen her experience one. luckily he had done research.
“panic attack” she forced out between short breaths. the air couldnt reach her lungs, at least it felt like it couldnt. steve was panicking, trying to regulate her breathing. trying to soothe while also digging through his center console for an inhaler.
“hey, look at me, try to take a deep breath with me. i know, i know its hard, i just need you to try.” he said, taking her hand and placing it on his chest, breathing in a long breath and watching her struggle to do the same. but after three breaths she was calm enough that steve could help her with the inhaler.
once her breath returned to her, she buried her face into his chest, apologizing profusely.
“you dont need to be sorry. you did nothing wrong.” he repeated the phrase like a mantra while he rocked her back and forth.
she looked up at him. “i love you”
“i love you too. so much. you feel better?”
“yeah i- he was just being scary and he kept- grabbing me and he wouldn’t let me pass. i- it just- it freaked me out.”
“im so sorry honey. are you hurt? i shouldve went after you.” he whispered.
“no! you didnt do anything wrong. im not hurt, just got scared.”
“yeah? how about i take us home and we can order food, maybe watch a movie or something? and then we can talk about it tomorrow morning if you want to.”
“yes please”
#steve harrington#steve harrington x reader#steve harrington x you#steve harrington smut#steve stranger things#stranger things#steve harrington fluff#steve x you#steve x reader#steve harrington blurb#steve harrington one shot#steve harrington imagine#steve harrington x y/n#steve harrington x fem!reader#steve harrington x fem reader
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Can you please do angry sex with overprotective!zb1 <3
hope u enjoy :) anon!
if spelling errors ignore pls 😭i’m 2 lazy to go back n fix it
jiwoong
WE all know this man is sooo overprotective…over u and jiwoong and u were at a restaurant having dinner and the male waiter couldn’t stop flirting with u. it got so bad to where u both had to leave and he had to go home that instant.y’all are in the car n jiwoong js starts angerier shouting. Y/n I HATE HOW gorgeous U ARE. these men don’t deserve u. IM THE ONE AND ONLY THAT GETS TO HAVE U. UR MINE AND ONLY MINE? u understand baby?:( puts his hands on ur thigh. doesn’t waste any fucking time to get home. when ur home he instantly rips ur clothes and pushes u to the nearest wall. he whispered in ur ear “u ready baby ? i’m about to fuck the shit outta u, to remind u who u belong to.there was a mirror right across from yall. he caught u staring and would adjust so u could get a better view of ur fucked up face ur making. ya? u little slut u like it when i fuck u like this huh? u were only tryna make me jelaous so i could fill u up huh? fuck y/n u would be the perfect mother for my kids. no one is ever going to fuck u this good. he was thrusting in u so hard and would kiss all around ur neck. would again whisper in ur ear. ur so fucking small u can’t even handle all of me can u? and laugh u feel so fucking good princess . i won’t let anyone get close to u.ur mine and mine only.
hanbin
my babbyyyy😭😭. he got so fucking mad and angry when that stranger tried to hit at u when he was legit right in front of him.how lucky he was that u  managed to get hanbin away.thankgod u guys parked in the middle of nowhere.u guys instantly went to his car and went to the backseat. without any thought hanbin instantly start ripping ur clothes. u never have seen hanbin this angry before. hanbin is usual rough but today was the roughest he’s ever been with u.he would make u go on top of him and he would make u bounce up and down. to the point it felt so fucking good he also would be thrusting into at the same time.he would be so fucking loud to. saying fuck baby u feel so fucking ya. u fucking slut u can’t even wait can u? after he would start eating u out and rubbing his fingers in circiral motions. ? ya. baby u like that huh? my babydoll can’t handle me can she? basically he would fuck the shit outta u to the point u would not be able to even walk tomorrow and u already start feeling week in ur knees
hao
u guys were at a party and hao went to get u guys some drinks and when he came back he saw two tall ass guys trying to get at u. he pulls u away instantly and kisses u in front of them and then u guys instantly went to the closest family bathroom🤫he would start angrily taking off ur top and pants and start kissing ur neck.whispering my princess is so wanted but only i can have u . imgoing to show u why u belong to me. scream as much as u want i want everyone to hear how i good i fuck u. he would bend u over to the sink and instantly start thrusting himself into u. u looked so fucking small and ur pretty fucked up face melted him away.
matthew
u guys were hanging out with some of ur friends and matt’s friend. matthew could stop but notice how much attention and how hard u would start laughing at his friends joke. he hated this sm. he would say a lie and say u guys gotta go back home rq. u didn’t even know a thing until u just stepped out the house. he would start yelling and saying FUCK y/n why are u giving my friends ur attention. no one gets to have ur attention and ima show why. he would drive light fast to get home. when y’all got home he basically was all up on u kissing every part of u. he would throw u on the ground and start tying up ur hair with his hand and u would take out his penis js to see that shit bounce out and how hard he for u that turned u on so much. matthew was so jelaous and it was because of u and only u. he would start thrusting ur head in and out. it felt so fucking good he would throw his head back and start moving so loud. fuck baby ur mouth feels so fucking good. it got to the point u couldn’t handle it no more gagging. he then would bend u over to the nearest counter and would start thrusting into u . he would have his bisceps around ur neck and whisper im so fucking big huh u can’t even handle me can u. no man is ever going to have u . ur mine and i’m yours only u got it.he would manhandle tf outta u.
taerae
NOW angry taerae? IS A SIGHT TOOO SEEEEE 😭hes not the controlling type but lord is he the overprotective type forsure. he hated anyone that was close to u. ANYONE. when he found out how many people were in ur dms he would explode. he would instantly have u lie down and he would start eating u out like he never has before. he was a starved man for u.he would lick every part. he would use his fingers going and in and out without any caution. he would laugh seeing ur fucked up face he would say my doll can’t even handle my fingers how is she gonna be able to handle all of me now. after he would have u in missionary😭his favorite:( he loved seeing ur fucked up face so much and ur little moans it would deadass melt him away.
ricky
u knew how overprotective and possessive Ricky was. u actually liked this about him. when he found out ur close guy friend that he been didn’t liked tried to confess u to today. that was the last straw. did u not get it? how many times does he have to fuck the shit outta u so u understand that ur only his? ricky would have u up in fours as he’s repeatly going in and out of u. he would grab u by the neck and whisper? my little princess can’t even handle all of me? am i to big for u bbg? pls tell me who’s going to fuck the shit outta u like i do?he would spank u so hard to the point both of ur cheeks were red asf. with every spank he hit harder and harder. not stopping even with u both cum.
#zb1 smut#zb1 hard thoughts#zb1 hard hours#zb1 reactions#zb1 drabbles#zb1 imagines#zb1 scenarios#zb1 headcanons
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𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽 𝓣𝓸 𝓗𝓮𝓪𝓻𝓽
Jake Sully x Metkayina Reader x Neytiri
A/N: Noticing how many people liked The Simple Intimacy of the Near Touch and seeing more and more asks about a continuation, I decided to make a second part.
I hope this story will get as much love and attention as the previous one and all of you will enjoy reading it.
Also remember that english is not a language that I use on a daily basis, mistakes may occur.
The work contains parts with smut , minors do not interact.
Part 1
She felt so safe.
Lying in her beloved's arms, she breathed calmly, rubbing the shells adorning Neytiri's wrist between her fingers.
The woman lay on the other side of the man's chest, who held them both close to his body, but it didn't stop her from reaching her other mate.
Despite the relaxation adorning her beautiful face, Y/n was emotionally unbalanced inside, fighting thoughts she was sure she had gotten rid of hours ago.
-I have to go back - she whispered suddenly, looking down.
-You don't have to, my sweet girl - the woman said immediately, joining their hands together - You are our mate, you should stay with us.
-Even if I agree with Neytiri, I know that Y/n is right. We have to let her go - Jake remarked, stroking both women's backs - It's not the right time, not yet.
The girl got up slowly.
Looking apologetically at the dark-haired na'vi, she rubbed her cheek as an act of comfort, kissing her sof lips goodbye.
-I'm sorry - she added softly in her direction, repeating what she had done with the man before she got up, leaving both of them alone.
Her steps were slow, almost arduous.
She was lost in the depths of her own mind, wondering why she was doing this to herself, why was she hurting herself instead of soothing her soul and confessing the truth?
But with each such question, the brutal truth hit her.
Neytiri and Jake were outsiders, they weren't from here.
One wrong decision could've make them disappear from her life, leaving an unbearable void behind.
She would rather suffer in silence than rip her heart out.
-You've been gone for a long time - she heard from her mother at the beginning, when her leg crossed the threshold of her house.
Y/n shifted her gaze to her, but quickly turned her head in the opposite direction, walking to the fabric basket, not even knowing why, but needing something to occupy her hands.
-I had to think - she said, her eyes focusing on one point - Had to be alone.
Ronal turned her blue irises on the eldest of her children, but since her back was turned to her, she couldn't make out much.
After a moment, she sighed.
-I understand why you reacted this way - she began cautiously, but it quickly changed into a firm, maternal tone - But the sooner you realize the seriousness of your position, the better - she added, and her daughter tensed at these words.
-I didn't ask for it - she said apathetically - I've done everything you asked me to. I tried so hard, but it will never be enough fo you or father - she noticed with a trace of anger in her voice.
-Y/n, the role of Tsahìk... - her mother began, but the girl quickly stopped her with a single glance.
-I don't want to talk about it, not now - she announced - I'm too tired -she added, getting up from her knees and moving to her part of Marui to avoid another possible argument.
-There's one more thing - she said, stopping her.
The dark-haired girl turned to look expectantly at Ronal, who scanned her carefully before stopping at her eyes, which were almost identical to hers.
-What is it mother? - she asked calmly, not wanting to reveal where she was or what she was doing.
-You spend a surprising amount of time with the Sullys - she observed - I don't trust them.
-We are to teach them our ways. I have to spend time with them to achieve this goal. Besides, you don't know them, you can't make false accusations just becuse it's hard for you to accept them - the young woman said in defense of her secret lovers.
-And you know them? - she asked immediately.
More than you know, Y/n wanted to say but she had to bite her tongue.
Dropping her head, she let those words be the last she heard that day, feeling helplessness take over her body.
And she allowed it.
Water had always been something soothing to her, something that brought a smile to her face.
No matter that she spent her whole life in it, it was still an endless source of peace for her.
But know, know nothing was able to soothe her mind and soul.
-You seem distracted - Jake remarked, snapping her out of her thoughts.
- I'm not - she said immediately, looking back at the man and the animal he was currently on - It's just the solace of water - she explained.
-Are you sure baby girl? - he asked, running his thumb over her knuckles.
-I'm sure - she confirmed, joining their hands together - Don't worry about me, there's no need.
-You're part of me - he said seriously, and she widened her eyes in surprise - I'll always be worried.
Y/n knew Jake's nature, but as those words fell out of his mouth, she couldn't help but let the urge for comfort into her body take over her, calling out to the man in front of her louder with each passing second.
But she pushed the urge away bitterly, shutting her feelings back inside, away from the outside world.
-The muscles in your legs are too tight and your arms are too limp - she said after a long time, changing the conversation.
As expected, the man respected her decision, but she knew that once they were away from the unwelcome stares of people around, he would not let go so easily, if at all.
-I'm not used to this - he replied, trying to adjust his posture.
-You were a mighty Toruk Makto - girl noticed - You must have had strength in your body that was able to control such a great creature.
-I was young back then - he said, looking at her composed face.
-And probably less knowledgeable - she announced aptly - Now you are wiser, more experienced - she added, but Jake did not look convinced, despite the passage of so many years he was still learning -Imagine me in the place of a skimwing -she commanded suddenly.
She knew those words caught his attention immediately, judging by the movement of his ears and the way his tail twitched again and again.
-What do you mean? - he asked in a low, slightly hoarse voice that instantly changed the atmosphere around them.
-The way you make love to me - she began, running her hands along her chest - When you hold my hips, taking control of my movements, when you hold me down and your strong legs control the speed and power of your thrusts, how your loins cooperate with the movements of my pelvis - she announced ,touching individual parts of both bodies with her fingertips, trying to create an projection in his head.
Lesson was long forgotten.
Jake couldn't get the images out of his head, and Y/n found out when one of his muscular hands lifted her up to jump on the creature he was currently sitting on.
The girl couldn't stop her body from reacting.
Her heart pounded against her ribs and her legs clenched involuntarily.
Before the man could have do anything, Y/n jumped away from him as if she burned herself, falling gracefully back into the crystal water.
In response, he gave her a questioning look, but the young woman only shook her head slightly.
-I see you, father - she said.
-I see you my daughter - he replied, swimming up to them - What are you doing with Jake Sully? - he asked, looking from the man to the girl.
-I teach - she replied, completely ignoring the avatar near them - He wanted me to help him.
Y/n was a great liar.
Changing her tone of voice or facial expression in an instant.
Her current attitude was almost identical to his wife's when they first met.
-Your daughter is very talented - Jake interjected, causing both the chief's daughter and the chief himself to turn their heads in his direction.
-Hmm - Tonowari muttered with a slight smile on his face - You can go back my daughter. I'll take it from here - he added.
-Of course, father - she said, stealing one last glance at the yellow-eyed man before disappearing into the water, returning to the shore.
It was close, too close.
Closing her eyes, she sighed before moving forward, aimlessly. Involuntarily looking back a few more times, the feeling of Jake's hand still lingered on her turquoise skin, not letting her forget it.
Her legs unconsciously carried her to one of the few places where she could truly breathe, even if it was only for a moment.
Neytiri was alone as always. Stubbornly sticking to her traditions, not allowing anything related to the Metkayin clan near her, spending most of her days in her new home.
Seeing her, Y/n smiled tenderly.
-My Neytiri - she said at the beginning, and the woman in question turned in the direction from which the voice came.
-My sweet girl - she replied, extending her hand towards her.
The chief's daughter grabbed her hand without hesitation, finding her place in the warm arms of her beloved.
Her mind immediately calmed down and her heart began to beat slower.
-You feel like home, Tiri - girl whispered after a while, closing her eyes.
She could've spent days in this position, and Neytiri's addictive aura made it harder to deny that statement.
- I'm your home sweet girl, me and my Jake - she replied stroking her long, black locks - You can always come to us, because with us is your place - she added, kissing her forehead tenderly.
-This means a lot to me my Tiri - she whispered, rubbing her face against her cheek.
The woman returned the gesture, rubbing against her now, purring softly.
Touches of their hands were not burning or electrifying, they were more soothing, leaving a pleasant tingling sensation on the patches of touched skin.
Shortly after their lips also took part in this intimate dance.
Both Y/n and Neytiri couldn't stop smiling, giggling softly again and again as their lips parted only to rejoin again in the next second.
-I see you, my Y/n, all of you - the dark-haired woman whispered into her mouth, grabbing her face in her hands.
-I see you, my Neytiri - replied the chief's daughter, joining their foreheads together.
Both women drowned in each other.
The world around seemed to cease to exist and only the feeling of piercing eyes staring at both of them made Y/n break away from her mate's full lips, looking around paranoidly.
-It's just me baby girl- Jake muttered, walking slowly towards them.
The man took Y/n's jaw in his large hand, rubbing his thumb gently against the skin on her cheek.
-My Jake - she whispered.
-Go on - he demanded, shifting her head so that her blue irises were focused on Neytiri again.
Girl returned to her mouth, tasting them longingly.
When one of the woman's hands slid down to Y/n's hip trying to pull her closer, the girl clung to her body without resist, suddenly moaning loudly.
In the corner of her eye, she could see how their mate connects three kurus belonging to both women and himself.
Despite the lack of any interaction with him, he still had control over their movements, watching them like a predator watched its prey.
Without moving even an inch, the chief's daughter's lips traveled down Neytiri's body, finding their place between her firm thighs.
Feeling the need to please her beloved, she immediately clung to her femininity.
Her delicate tongue attacked her folds and a small button that made the woman's throat emit loud sounds of pleasure. This act unconsciously filled her with lust, which was evident on the fabric of her loincloth.
Jake didn't take his eyes off both women even for a moment, but as his nostrils filled with the sweet smell of Y/n's arousal, he growled low and, unable to control himself, he tore off her lower garment, reveling the sight of her dripping womanhood that trembled, inviting him.
And when she moaned in response, pushing her hips straight into his face, it was the final straw for him. Grabbing her tight around the waist, he pulled her to his crotch.
-You're always so needy, aren't you babygirl? - he growled, massaging her bum - It's good that I'm so addicted to you. Maybe if I put the baby inside you, you'll calm down a bit, yeah?
She hadn't expected those words to have such an effect on her, but oh they did.
Before she could’ve let common sense in, her mouth opened on its own command.
-Yes please ,daddy. I want it so much! - she whimpered, looking at him out of the corner of her eye.
Wild, primitive, possessive. It all flooded Sully's mind with such force that his body became working on its own accord.
His member entered her in one brutal motion, filling her to the brim, not even allowing her walls to stretch before he began to pound inside her hard and deep, kissing her cervix.
-Don't forget about mommy, because I won't give you what you want, understood? - he murmured, slapping her firm buttock, which jiggled under the impact of the blow.
-Yes, yes daddy - she gasped, returning to Neytiri's womanhood despite being overwhelmed, licking her labia lazily, but finding it harder and harder to concentrate as Jake used her tight, wet canal in such a rough way.
-You're doing so well , my sweet girl - the woman praised her, stroking her head.
She took these praises very willingly, trying to do even better, but the sounds that left her mouth made it difficult for her, because she kept fighting to let out a scream, replacing it with a loud moan, breaking away from Tiri womanhood again and again.
She tried to calm herself, breathing heavily and closing her eyes.
-What did I say? - the man growled, tugging at her tail.
She squealed at the feeling of pleasure mixed with pain as she went back to satisfying her lover who was as close as she was.
Holding her close, Neytiri closed her golden eyes, feeling sudden waves of heat flooding her belly, pleasure filling her body from the top of her head to her fingertips.
Y/n, pleased, licked na’vi sensitive folds gently, collecting the juices that her mate left.
-Good girl - murmured the man behind her - Now you will help daddy, I know you will. Atta girl - he said, holding her hips in a firm grip - I need to feel you come on my cock. I need to feel these walls squeezing me tightly.
-Please...more daddy -she whimpered, trying to match his movements.
-More? - he asked her, grabbing her waist and lifting her body up so that her back brushed against his torso, his member now entering so deep the young woman was convinced it was in her throat - You're a desperate little creature, you know that? Don't worry, I'll give you so much pleasure that you'll be drunk with this feeling and unable to walk for weeks.
Those dirty promises made Y/n come with a silent scream, moaning softly as she felt the heat flood her insides again and again.
Jake's seed started to pouring out of her, causing her to tremble at the feeling.
Her lovers brushed their lips over her exhausted body, meeting from time to time in a lazy kiss.
Post sex bliss starstrucked them so much , that no one was caring about the world around them.
Something was wrong.
An unknown tension was hanging in the air, making her breathing heavier and her movements slower.
And when she got to her home, she knew exactly why.
Her parents were waiting for her, their eyes fixed on her the minute she appeared inside. Scanning her body thoroughly. They made her want to hide in herself, she never felt so exposed.
-Is this true? - her father asked.
-What are you talking about, father? - she asked, not moving from her place.
-Jake Sully and his wife - her mother interjected, trying to keep her anger under control - Is this true, Y/n?
The girl clenched her jaw, trying to control her emotions.
She couldn't seem weak, she had to hold her ground, especially now that her secret had been exposed.
-We were mated before Eywa - she replied - It is done.
After saying these words, she thought her mother would murder her with her own hands, she had never seen so much fury in a woman's eyes, so much disappointment.
Her father got up from his seat, approaching her slowly.
-You disappointed me daughter - he said coldly, looking into her eyes.
Y/n stared into his eyes stubbornly and with bitterness in blue irises.
-It's not a surprise, is it? - she asked grimly - In your eyes, I'll never be enough, and I've accepted that.
A shadow of pain appeared in Tonowari's eyes.
No matter what Y/N would do, it was still his child. Hearing sadness and surrender in her voice, touched him more than he would like to admit.
-I don't want to see you with them - her mother said suddenly, standing next to her husband.
Y/n didn't budge this time either.
-We are one and will remain one, mother - she declared firmly, emphasizing every word.
-They're not our people Y/n. They are strangers! - announced her mother - They carry the specter of war with them, they are dangerous.
-They fought for their people, and now they are paying for it with their lives, the lives of their children. They don't deserve such a judgment - she barked angrily, her ears twitched and her tail went right and left - You don't know them as I know them. To you, sky people only bring destruction, but it was Jake, the sky person, who brought destruction upon humans. But you can't see past his origin.
-That's enough - Tonowari said, stepping between the two women.
Y/n hissed in annoyance before leaving the home.
She had to calm down, but the problem was that stepping out of the marui was enough to fill her eyes with a sea of tears, which she let flow.
She didn't know where to go, she wasn't sure what to do with herself. She only knew that she didn't want to be alone, everything that happened was too much for her.
Her eyes scanned her surroundings, stopping at a familiar place. Thinking hard about her decision, she slowly moved forward.
You can always come to us, because with us is your place
Neytiri's words echoed in her ears, she shouldn't be afraid, she shouldn't be ashamed.
But once inside, she avoided eye contact as if it would set her on fire.
Within seconds, Jake's hand found its place on her smaller body, and when his eyes saw the tears decorating her face, he was ready to murder anyone who dared to bring her to such a state.
Neytiri did not hide that she shared her husband's thoughts. Her face reflected exactly what she was feeling.
-You said I could come - she whispered brokenly to the woman.
-Oh my sweet - she said worriedly, stroking her wet cheek.
In a moment of weakness, she couldn't even care about four pairs of eyes watching her as well as the two na'vi standing in front of her.
All she needed right now was the warmth that came from her mates.
-Come on, baby girl - the man murmured, leading her to a more secluded spot in their hut.
Y/n allowed herself to be guided, though being here so many times was merely renewing old paths.
Sitting down on the edge of the marui, she let her legs dangle and her toes lightly brushed the water beneath her.
She looked pensive, but Sully knew that her pensiveness was no good, because she liked to have a tendency to let the dark thoughts in.
A few minutes passed before the young woman finally spoke up.
-They know - she said.
-It's nothing wrong - he said - We'll get through this...together.
-I just don't understand what's happening - she confessed tiredly -Why it's...why it's all falling apart and why I can't fix it.
-You can't make everything right - he stated, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear - You don't have that kind of power. You take on more than you can handle.
- I don't want to be a disappointment - she whispered - I don't want to disappoint anyone, and now? Now I feel it. It’s…It’s just like this wave washing over me, again and again. It knocks me down, and when I try to stand up, it just comes for me again. And I…It’s just gonna drown me.
Jake pulled her close, hugging her body tightly as if he was trying to hide her from the world, and Y/n instantly clung to him, holding him tight, almost as if he was about to disappear.
And suddenly she felt safe again, at peace.
She felt at home.
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seth clearwater x female reader
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i sat down at one of the empty tables and let my right shoe slip off my foot for a moment. it hurt my feet; my dress was also too tight and it started feeling itchy, my hair wasn’t sitting right and i could have ripped my bracelats off my wrist right then and there.
i closed my eyes and replayed seth’s promposal in my head. he had brought me flowers and asked me in private, because he knew i would get shy if it had been in front of other people. of course i said yes; seth has been my boyfriend for so long now, yet it didn’t feel boring, not one bit. my love for him only grew day by day.
i opened my eyes and searched through the crowd. there were so many people, many of whom know my boyfriend, yet i know none of them. i wish it was easier for me to talk to people.
seth was out there, surrounded by his friends. he looked so happy. he patted one of the guys’ arm and then his eyes quickly searched for mine. when his gaze met me, a huge smile grew on his face, and i couldn’t help but smile back.
i got up from my seat and waited for him to reach me, and when he did, he gently caught my waist and spun me around as he kissed me.
“you look so beautiful” he whispered.
“thank you. i love you”
“i love you too, baby”
“who’s the pretty lady, seth?” a voice asked from behind us.
we flinched and quickly pulled away, only to see the group of guys that seth was talking to earlier.
they burst into laughter once they saw our faces.
“don’t be jerks, guys. this is y/n, i’ve talked about her to you” seth said.
i could feel my face getting red.
“we’re joking, of course we know who you are”
“seriously though, seth talks about you all day, every day” a shorter boy said.
“quil…” seth murmured, faking annoyance while he was clearly embarassed.
“he’s driving us nuts” an older boy laughed “i’m jared cameron”
“i’m y/n. wait, actually, you said you know who i am. sorry, i’m a little nervous” i giggled, stiffly.
seth rubbed my arm, in an attempt to calm me down.
“we won’t bite” embry laughed.
“speak for yourself” jared replied.
seth gave the boy a dirty look; you could see just how jealous he was.
i intertwined my fingers with seth’s and squeezed his hand.
he looked at me with soft eyes, as if asking “do you want to go somewhere else?”
i nodded.
“it was great meeting you” i told the boys that were still joking around.
“see you guys around” seth greeted them and the two of us walked away.
“leaving so soon?” paul pouted, as a joke.
seth rolled his eyes in annoyance but kept on walking.
“i was just getting to know your little girlfriend, too bad she doesn’t speak much” paul added, but no one laughed this time.
my heart sank. not when paul’s words reached my ears, but when seth turned to him, his body shaking, trying as hard as possible to keep composed.
“don’t speak about her like that” seth demanded.
“calm down, dude” paul mocked.
i brushed my fingers against seth’s and he instantly calmed down, just as our eyes met.
he and i left the school without adressing another word to paul.
seth drove us to my house and entered with me.
my parents were gone for the weekend, meaning it was only the two of us. we made our way to the second floor, into my room.
he was still visibly angry so i rubbed his back, but he didn’t look at me.
“oh, seth” i sighed and kissed his cheek.
he looked into my eyes and i could see the anger vanishing, sadness taking its place.
we sat in silence, as i rubbed his back, replaying tonight’s events in my mind. i didn’t want seth to feel pressured into talking to me, so i silently let him know he could talk to me, whenever he felt ready.
“you know paul wasn’t actually hitting on you, right?” seth said “i’m not saying you’re not pretty or anything, because you’re obviously the most beautiful girl i’ve ever seen, but he’s just such a jerk and i-“
i kissed him.
“i know, baby, it’s ok. i only want you” i reassured him.
he kissed me back, more passionately this time. his tongue made its way into my mouth and i ran my hands through his hair. his right hand was holding my waist, while the other was cupping my face. his left hand fell on my waist as well.
he pulled away and rested his forehead against mine.
“i love you, y/n”
“i love you too”
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