#colson x dom
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𝓪𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓵𝓭𝓾𝓼𝓽
ps. its very roughly edited
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Colson's jacket wrapped around him like a cloud of smoke its scents blended into his own and finally he smelt home.
Then they ran.
Down the pathway, over the barriers, and through the crowd that split; a hallway just for them.
They kept running though. Way past the cameras and the cars and the dimly lit streets of shops long closed.
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They ran until roads turned from grey dust to blades of wet grass spilled mud onto their shoes.
And somewhere along that track their hands had clasped together. Knuckles glew white their grip only tightening when Dom's foot tumbled over the pothole. They held on until rain turned to a sprinkle and then trickled to nothing at all.
That’s when they finally stopped running.
Colson’s face looked up at the sky, and Dom looked at the way it glowed under the moonlight.
He didn’t dare let his eyes drift down as he took in the way the rapper lit his cigarette. Front left pocket, two shakes, a flick of a thumb opening the top with the Newport sign.
This was when he shifted his gaze from the blanket of stars and onto the pack of smokes in his hand, lifting it up and using the thumb to guide one up to his lips. The other tightened their hold on Dom’s hand for a moment longer before letting it fall from his grip.
Dom’s eyes fell then too, head dipping down as he tried to breathe in the fleeting scent of the jacket and the moments before that suddenly felt ephemeral at best.
Dom barely registered the click click and the sound of the flame coming to life, only looking up in time to see colson breathe out a cloud of smoke and close his eyes to the stars.
He looked like an angel then. head turned to the stars, golden hair shone against the night, moonlight turned smoke clouds blue and folded them into wings for only moments before they vanished yet again.
Inches away he could almost taste him. The liquor on his lips and the cologne against his neck that had faded with droplets of rain and sweat which only made his shirt cling tighter against his body and his skin glow in the dim light.
He fought his urge to keep looking.
“the moon looks lovely tonight”
His eyes were still closed.
He wished he said more.
And the same words echoed in the younger man’s head.
“Can I kiss you?”
Colson's gaze shifted down from the skies and finally met Dom’s own. Eyes closed shut, he had drifted, disappearing into his thoughts all fogging up into clouds of Dom that for just an instant he forgot he was standing right there beside him.
And he had asked if he could kiss him. Or had he just imagined that?
“What?” he spoke so lightly, words barely touching the night air and he held his breathe as he prayed he’d heard right.
“ca- it doesn’t- I’m sorry” Dom mustered up and chuckled expressionlessly at the ground.
Of course it mattered. And sorry was a stupid thing to say. It was a little better than repeating his previous words which would have been the more foolish route since Colson had obviously given him an easy out.
He wished that he could’ve just shut the fuck up and let his mind think things through for once without letting his emotions spill over.
Dom was surprised, to say the least when he felt the ground shift between the two and dirty chuck taylors edged closer with each step.
It was only a matter of time before slender fingers brushed over his cheekbones and soon a gentle hand combed away clumps of blue hair and red from his face still damp from the rain. The metal rings landed burning against his skin when Colson traced his thumb along his jawline and finally looked up into the icy blues of the man before him.
He took in his last puff of smoke, cigarette bud burning to a finish somewhere in the space between them. But neither cared much about that as Dom’s lip grazed over Colson sucking the smoke out from his lips before watching it disappear into the night air as he breathed out.
“so what did you say before”
The sudden rush of confidence left him all too soon and Dom was nervous all over again.
“what do you mean?”
he breathed in only Colson
“you know, the thing, that you overcorrected”
“I didn’t overcorrect anything”
“I actually believe you did”
They spoke in only whispers now so that even in the empty field not even the trees would hear their midnight mumbles.
They breathed the same breath, faces so close their noses touched and with stardust in their eyes they took each other in. and it was then Dom felt ready to repeat those words again.
“Can I kiss you?”
“See I thought you said that the first time”
“fuck off”, Colson couldn’t help his smirk from turning into a smile. Or at least he hoped it was a smile and didn’t look like the giggly grin of a girl on her first date because if he could describe what he was feeling inside that about explained it.
He wondered if Dom could hear his heartbeat. Or feel it radiating from the palm of his hand onto the curve of his jaw or a sharp sizzling to the soft stubble against his cheek. Colson was just moments away from kissing Dom when his stubbornness inevitably took the best of him.
He had asked if he could kiss Colson.
He would wait.
At least that’s what he told himself as he let his thumb retrace their steps over the younger man’s face. His touch lingered when he reached his lips seconds longer before letting his finger slip inside.
A moment was all I took, merely, a few glances . And then Dom was moving a final step closer and pushing his finger two knuckles deeper. He could only let out a shaky breath and watch as the smirk found itself on the lips of the boy below him.
lips wrapped around Colson’s thumb pushing up from the base and licking up to the top knuckle and biting down, hard.
He only had time to let out a wince before a warm tongue circled around the bite mark smoothing over the pain.
His brain was clouded, again, with the thoughts of this boy, except this time he let himself imagine the things he wanted to do to him. Time seemed to go by both too slowly and all too fast, minutes turned into hours and into barely split seconds all at once. He only half hoped his friend didn’t notice how hard he was for him already.
Dom let the finger fall from his lips with a pop and pretended not to notice the string of spit that connected the two, but he remembered the way it made Colson gaze down at it with his mouth ajar.
Pushing up on his toes, Dom closed the remaining distance between the two.
and he tasted just like heaven.
ao3
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Nothing Less Than True Romance
🩸 Previous Parts Here 🩸
Dom x Colson (Yungblud x Machine Gun Kelly)
Warnings: ABO dynamics (knots, slick, heats, mpreg), alpha serial killer/hitman Dom, omega mob boss Kells, nervous boys, smut heavy chapter, past abuse, teasing, Dom's thicc ass, Dom's pretty uncut alpha cock, desperate boys, d/s undertones, Kells being a dom, Kells being a mouthy top, directions, hand jobs, blow jobs, talks about anal, talks about triggers, choking (with a cock), cunnilingus, masterbation, accidentally saying the wrong thing, crying, hormones, Dom being a caring alpha, Kells being a sneaky omega, accidental sex(?), body worship, enemies to lovers 💣 Rating: explicit
All ideas helped by @iamnotanearthlingmotherfucker 🖤
The closer the Alpha was to Colson's cock the faster his heart sped. They had fucked in the midst of a rough heat and rubbed off on each other like horny teens but this? This was on purpose, no question about it. The moment his Alpha touched him there he had to admit what he was. A needy omega who liked men. Well… one man. And fuck he was a pretty one.
“You cringing at the fhought of me? Ain't touched ya yet.” Dom teased as he settled on his stomach between his lover's legs. He could feel the apprehension, the man was obviously nervous but he understood. Col had been through hell too and they could be careful. They could take it slow.
“No. Shut the fuck up. I was cringing at the thought of your damn shoes on my bed. Plus, you've never done this. You might think you're supposed to use teeth or some shit.”
“You ain't?” Dom teased back, his crimson eyes wide with faux innocence. The color and scent of his desire in the room slightly ruined that picture.
“Dumbass.” Kells huffed but his partner surprised a laugh out of him when he turned to look over his shoulder.
“Don't look dumb.” The Alpha hummed, wiggling his hips till the ass in question bounced.
“Dummy thicc maybe.” The omega sighed under his breath and wondered for a moment what that ass would feel like wrapped around his dick. How against Alpha's was his, he wondered. Would Dom allow something like that? “You ever play with yourself?” He asked before he could help it. He knew the boy was mostly virginal but there was a chance… Besides, it gave him a moment to panic to himself. There was nothing wrong with being with a man but he had left over self hatred from his dad.
Dominic paused and tilted his head, he wasn't sure what his mate was asking. “Like…” He trailed off, moving one hand in a vulgar motion.
The hand signal was so close to Colson's cock he swore he could feel the fist around him and he had to swallow hard as he shook his head. “N-no. Your ass.”
“Oh. Um-” Without thinking Dom curled his palm around Col’s cock, as if he did it all the time. As if it wasn't some huge step between them. As if Kells wasn't battling internal homophobia. Or was it a form of misogyny? The omega jumped and bit his lip. He knew the bastard did that on purpose, he could feel his lover’s pride whether at his own sneakiness or Col’s reaction he wasn't sure. “I ‘ave a few times yeah. Jus' to see. Why?” His palm squeezed softly and he practiced a stroke. He was trying to act nonchalant but saliva was pooling on his tongue and he knew he was leaking a puddle of precum on the bed. His mate was going to be so upset.
Col could be honest or he could play a game. They had already crossed the starting line and he couldn't look away. It seemed obscene but he knew it was only the first step. “Was picturing my dick in your ass.” He didn't mean to be so blunt but he never had been good at faking demure. He'd acted as an Alpha so long it was part of him now.
“Oh. Yeah?” Dom's voice was breathy. He didn't know that was something either of them might want.
“Yeah.”
“‘Is dick?” The boy teased as he inched closer, flicking his tongue over the crown.
Colson's hands scrambled to find purchase in the sheets and he squeezed them to keep from bucking up. “Yeah. Would you want it?”
“Long as it's you and ‘is dick.” It was weirdly intimate and romantic and Col would have smiled if the freak didn't strike. Those plush lips sealed around his tip and his sharp tongue teased all it could reach. It was messy as soon as he started, spit dripping down his shaft. Dom was eager though and thorough as fuck. Beginner's luck he was sure.
“Mmm fuck- yeah. Just like that- look at you.” Kells had forgotten to warn his boy of one very specific thing- he was a mouthy bitch. The only reason he hadn't gone off when they had sex was that he'd been so gone from his heat but there was something about having someone blow him. About watching someone choke on his cock. “Good boy. Little more? Deeper? You can take it.” He rasped and was surprised when Dom didn't just obey but fucking moaned for him.
Dom was so fucked. He never had the chance to find out what he liked in bed so everything was a new experience between them. He knew deep down it was probably childhood trauma but hearing someone praise him was a rapture. He twirled his tongue around the edge of his mate's crown and sucked as much as he could. His knot was already pulsing where his cock rest against the bed and his hips were rolling in small sharp thrusts.
“You look so p-pretty like this. Good mmm- good boy. More. Just like that. Can I- fuck-” Kells couldn't finish his sentence so he tested the waters with a gentle push. When his Alpha choked and whined through his nose he couldn't help but groan.
Dom didn't know how to say yes, he couldn't seem to make himself pull off. Instead he rolled his gaze up to meet the other's and tried one small nod. When Colson just watched him he huffed softly and patted his hair before letting his mouth go slack. He might have been mostly virginal but he wasn't daft- normally- and he was desperate to let his omega to fuck his face.
Kells cursed under his breath and thanked whatever part of the universe blessed him with such a weird ass Alpha. As his fingers tangled in the boy's messy hair he caught his psycho bitch wink. “Ya know I was almost scared I'd miss pussy with you. But look at that fucking mouth. Already a slut. Taste good don't it?” He asked as he wrapped his long legs around Dom's chest.
The first thrust was careful and the Alpha rolled his eyes, but something warm and safe was happening in his mind. He could trust the man underneath him and he wanted his mate to feel comfortable with him too. Somewhere deep inside his mind he wanted to be used. It felt akin to when he finally let go and let his urges win. He was surrendering to Col's needs completely and it felt like the other side of the coin to his darker edge. He could be used for destruction and that's all he was used to but he could also play fuck doll to his mate and help the man through his fears.
Dom was too up in his head but with every tug of his hair he was sinking deeper and losing his train of thought. What the fuck was happening? What magic did Kells have over him? Slick smeared against his chest and the scent was intoxicating, he felt baptized anew in his mate's need. Colson's mouth never stopped and it almost made it Alpha blush. He'd never felt so complimented and debased. “Perfect fucking mouth. Shit- gonna- yeah, just like that. Hold your breath?” He barely warned before Dominic was choking on his dick. He didn't ask and he didn't retreat when the boy turned pink.
Col was in heaven, his nerves were washed away on a rush of wanttakeneed. Dom's throat was spasming, his body fighting for air, but the fucker trusted Kells so completely he knew he could let him pass out and he'd be thanked for the deed. It felt like too much power for one man, the thought of a leashed Yungblud, but the omega's favorite thing was control of a deadly weapon and power to do whatever the fuck he wished. For just a moment he wondered how he got so damn lucky but that too drifted away as he watched plush lips nearly kiss his inked skin. “Almost. Al- fucking hell- such a good bitch.”
Dom preened internally as his head went dizzy but he kept his lips tightly sealed. He hadn't meant to let the other man finish so soon but he knew the telltale signs. The taste of precum coated his tongue and the weight in his mouth was twitching. His own cock was throbbing so hard that he thought he might pass out but for the moment everything felt secondary. His fight or flight said he could die but the Alpha in him purred happily. His head tingled where his hair was pulled but pride welled in his chest when his lips met skin. “Fuck- oh god look at you- fucking-” Something must have worried his omega because Colson's voice went thready and he started to try and pull out. Dom tried to growl and press closer and his throat swallowed hard. “Fuck!”
Kells tried to be nice, he felt frantic as pleasure zinged up his spine but crimson eyes met his and he felt a chill at what he saw. It was Dom but… not. Somehow it didn't frighten him and instead just pushed him closer to that edge. When the bastard refused to move he couldn't help what happened next.
When white heat choked the Alpha his mate finally pulled him off. The last few drops landed on his tongue and he savored his lover's flavor as he panted for breath and grinned like the Cheshire cat down at his fucked out lover. As he waited for Col to regain his ability to speak he couldn't help but be drawn to the soft wet place between those long spread legs. The scent was so intense it felt like it was all he could breath or taste. It was thick on his tongue like he'd already licked and he wondered if now his mate might allow…
Colson jumped at the feeling of hot breath over his slippery wet folds and he felt himself clench tight around nothing. He didn't slam his legs closed but it was a near thing, if letting Dom blow him was a big step this was a jump over the damn grand canyon. “Fuck are you-” He stopped himself from being mean, this was exactly what the boy was supposed to do. He wasn't even doing anything yet, just breathing Col in. Fucking weirdo. He could almost see himself falling in love with him. Shit.
“You smell like sex.” Dom growled, his voice rough and scratchy and dripping desire. It made the omega's breath catch in his chest. He did that damage to the killer.
“Duh.” He huffed simply, his mind barely online. The bastard had just blown his mind, wasn't he supposed to find his own release? Was Dom ever selfish? He couldn't be the only demanding one, it might make him spoiled. Or worse... Make him think he needed to be nice.
“I'd like to taste you.” The Alpha tried to purr. It was a simple request that felt monumental.
“You just did.” Kells knew he was being a dick, his lover was being patient and calm and it bothered something in the older man. Maybe if he just fucking took but no, he was forcing Col to give consent at every turn. “What do you want?”
The question reminded Dom of their first time. He'd held the man down and demanded he give him explicit permission. If his mate wanted to play that game… “To taste ya cunt while I play wiv me��self. Wanna put me tongue inside you as deep as I can and preferably make you squirt on me face.”
The Alpha held such strong eye contact through his whole spiel that by the time he was done and licking his pillow lips of any remnant of cum and his own blood, all Kells could say was- “Oh.” He couldn't answer aloud, his heart was racing and the bastard was choking him right back with his own speeding pulse stuck in his throat. What he could do was grip the pillow next to him and hold it against his chest but Dom took that too and tossed it aside.
“Fuck tha’. I wanna ‘ear you scream.”
“Cocky fuck.”
Dom just smirked and swiped his fingers through the mess of slick on his chest before he flicked his tongue obscenely around them to prove his point. Maybe he had a reason to be cocky. “Is there anything on you not weirdly perfectly sized for porn?”
Dom snorted a laugh and choked on his own digits but the human moment soothed a little of the raging nerves in Colson's chest. “Look in a mirror luv.”
Kells shrugged but he couldn't snark back as his Alpha started to move in again. Their eyes locked as his breath hit wet skin and when the omega didn't move to stop him again he let himself relax. With the first taste he knew nothing could ever compare. He had no idea what he was doing but he let himself take it slow and explore. The tip of his tongue traced blushed quivering wet skin from the omega's ass to his balls. Occasionally he let himself slip between and circle his hole but mostly he was just learning the shape of his mate and what made him whimper. It wasn't long before the man's legs were trembling and threatening to close around his head.
Where Col had been a mouthy bitch about his cock this felt different. He didn't know what he liked and he couldn't direct the boy anywhere. His inner walls spasmed every time Dom teased, his tongue nearly dipping inside over and over. The omega had never even played with himself besides the night he met the younger man and he didn't think that counted. Of course he liked his g-spot touched, that felt like a given, but Dom just wouldn't go inside. He shook when the boy sealed his lips against his hole and sucked before the fucker pulled back and spit pink tinged slick into his palm. Kells watched with round eyes as Dom wiggled his hand under himself and when that tell tale sticky wet sound hit his ears he knew he turned pink.
The Alpha groaned and pulled back enough to speak. Everything felt overwhelming and he knew he wouldn't last long but he needed to check in. The difference in his mate was too stark. “Wha’ you need?”
“I don't know.” Col whispered honestly. “It feels-” He flushed hotter but he couldn't finish the compliment. “Deeper?”
Dominic nodded and fought his deep aching need to shove his cock where it belonged. He wouldn't be like that, they had to learn each other first, but fuck it was hard to battle instincts. “Can I go inside?”
“With what?” The fear was immediate but he trusted Dom. It was a knee jerk reaction he knew they could overcome.
“Me tongue. Tha's all. Or you could touch ya’self?” Somehow his pride wasn't wounded that he might not make his lover scream. He knew they had time to find out what drove each other wild. This was about so much more than that. This was about making his mate feel loved- something Dom had never tried to do before. He'd never built trust in that way or cared to connect. So much was so new to them both.
The butterflies in Colson's stomach threatened to make him sick but the need rushing through him was stronger. He could see his own desire dripping down the Alpha's face. He wasn't ready to touch himself again, that felt too close to admitting what he was which admitted what grew between them- literally- but he could admit something he wanted. “Show me your dick. Sit back.”
Dom's brow arched but of course he obeyed. He settled back on his ankles and inched closer as Kells spread his legs. They both froze for a moment when the shiny pink tip of Dom's cock brushed his folds. It was an accident but they both felt wetter at the touch. “Fuck m’sorry.” The boy muttered but Col could tell it was just as torturous for the younger man as it was for him to keep their puzzle pieces from slotting together. Shit, why were they being careful?
“Why aren't we fucking again? It's not like I can get more-” He stopped himself short and grit his teeth but he knew the fucker read between the lines by the smile on his face. “Would you just shut the fuck up and put something inside me before I make you?” He felt the mistake as he said it and his heart dropped but his lover just shook his head as if to say it was okay. He caught the slight fall of a smile though and it made his heart ache. Here Dom was trying so hard to be careful of his limits and he just bulldozed over his. Fuck.
Dominic wondered if everyone had to be so careful, if all sex was a journey of learning each other. He didn't think so, he was pretty sure they were just a special matching set of mental issues but he wouldn't let it mess anything up between them. When he caught the shine of tears in his omega's eyes he let go of his cock and moved to crawl over him. For just a moment he didn't even notice how close they were again. He was too concerned about Col’s emotional state. Could he start blaming hormones yet or was it all on him? He supposed either way it was his fault. “‘Ey, you okay. Did I do summat wrong?” His voice was soft and rasped but Colson just scoffed.
“Did you? Fuck you. You have to tell me when I push it. We literally just talked about this shit. I'm sorry.” Kells sniffled but the pretty bastard just grinned. It was like he wasn't used to anyone caring. Maybe he wasn't. Fuck.
“We good. You can make me do whatever you want. Use me. I trust you.” At Dom's soft words Colson gasped, those three little words were almost worse than the others. Didn't he just prove he couldn't be trusted to censor himself? “‘Ey, stop tha’. Can feel ya brain. Be nice.” He huffed, pressing a still bloody and slick wet kiss to Col’s lips. Another. His cum covered tongue swiped across the seam of his lips and the next noises between them were soft whimpers.
Kells pulled the younger man flush against him and when he felt his lover's cock ghost his folds again his hips bucked up to chase him. They were both so wet they slipped against each other but Dom was still trying to hold himself back. Col threw his leg around the boy’s waist and tried grinding his core against the ridge of his Alpha's knot. As their tongues met and their breathing sped he kept inching closer to what they both so obviously needed.
“I were trying to wait.” Dom panted and Colson answered by biting his lower lip and sucking it between his own. “I- we shouldn't. Not yet.” His voice was as broken as he felt. The feel of Col’s hot wet cunt was too much. The omega made it to the tip of his dick, his hole catching and waiting there. It was torture. It was too much. It wasn't like the sociopath was good at self control.
“Are you waiting for me or for you?” Colson's voice was trembling as much as his body and his desire burned in his belly like fire. The look of need Dom gave him was a beautiful sight but he felt the man struggling against himself.
Dominic took a loud breath, something more akin to a groan. “Boff. You.” He admitted, he was having trouble remembering why though.
“And if I need more?”
“Fucking ‘ell-” The words were choked out as the Alpha released the last of his self control and their bodies moved fast in tandem. Dom bucked up and Colson thrust down and their shared breath sounded almost like a shout.
Kells didn't berate his shaking mate for his size or anything else. For once he couldn't find anything to complain about. The stretch was intense and overwhelming but somehow still felt exactly where they belonged. Dom’s arms wrapped tight around him as their sweat wet bodies slid against each other in a sticky loud mess. There wasn't an inch between them and Dom barely pulled out before rocking back in.
It felt slow and desperate, their holds tight and bodies weak for each other. It wasn't a push-pull but they met in the middle and their gazes never left the other except to blink away sweat. They couldn't kiss anymore, they could barely breathe. They just held on and swayed together as their pleasure built closer to release.
Every catch of Dom's crown against his spot had Colson nearly breaking, there was a knot of heat in his belly pulling tight and putting pressure where he wasn't used to it yet. The Alpha was going to get what he wanted but it wouldn't be on his face. “I'm-” He tried to speak but he couldn't and thankfully his mate seemed to understand.
“Please?” Dom was so close it ached but he wanted to watch his lover's pleasure and it was as if Kells had been waiting for just that word. His golden eyes went wide and his lips parted on a gasp. His body trembled in the Alpha's hold as he came for the man just as he asked. He could feel his own need rushing through his veins but he tried to keep his forming knot from slipping inside as Col gushed for him and made the slide so fucking smooth.
“P-please?” The omega pleaded right back, his leg tightening behind Dom's back.
“But the b-” He didn't get to finish his worry before his mate was grinding them tight. They shared a breathy moan as their bodies locked together and Dom’s cock jerked hard as he filled his lover's womb somehow fuller.
“Shut the fuck up.” Col teased, trying to kiss his boy into submission. It wasn't like they could separate without damage.
“Pushy bastard.”
“You love it.”
And even though it confused everything inside the sociopath, he knew his mate was correct. He didn't just love it, he loved Colson. He loved his mate. He wisely kept the revelation to himself, they both liked his knot too much to risk the man trying to pull away. “Eh. Maybe.” He teased instead and they shared a strangely gentle kiss for two normally rough men.
Author's Note/Tags: @iamnotanearthlingmotherfucker @hollywoodxwhore @jaxbreaker @fenoy7 @cole-way-iero28 if anyone wants tagged let me know 🖤
So I'm not sure this is up to my usual standards but I'm pretty sick today so I hope it's okay. I love them being needy and gentle though. I honestly thought they would just play but Kells was insistent they do more 🤭 I hope you enjoyed it! 💣🖤
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yungblud and mgk
has anyone else noticed that they are wearing the same devil beanie??? the hat MGK's most up-to-date profile picture shows off is shockingly similar to that which YUNGBLUD is wearing on his tour right now...
#yungblud#machine gun kelly#bhc#black hearts club#mgk#colson baker#dom harrison#yungblud and machine gun kelly#yb x mgk#dominic harrison
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I Want The Riddler Tonight ~ The Riddler/Edward Nashton x F!Reader
Word Count: 1,756
Summary: Eddie was out cleaning the corrupt streets as the Riddler, and when he returned something in you decided that you wanted the Riddler to take control of you. Eddie’s always so gentle with you, but tonight you want something different.
Warnings: SMUT 18+ MDNI (fingering, giving oral, penetrative sex, dom!riddler, praise, aggression, climax denial) + brief mention of violence
⋆｡‧₊°♱༺𓆩❦︎𓆪༻♱༉‧₊˚. ⋆｡‧₊°♱༺𓆩❦︎𓆪༻♱༉‧₊˚. ⋆｡‧
You were drifting to sleep, the room dimly lit by the soft moonlight peaking through a gap in the curtain. The bed was smooth and comfy on your skin, like you had fallen into a cotton candy cloud, so comforting. As you feel yourself falling into the dream state, you hear the keys jingling at the door to your apartment. Eddie you thought to yourself, a jolt of excitement rushing through your veins. Despite this excitement, you were far too exhausted to jump up and greet him, allowing him to come find you.
His footsteps were quiet on the floor, but you could hear the slight rustling of his Riddler costume as he approached the bedroom, taking a quick stop in the bathroom. You decided to get up and greet him, seeing as your excitement grew. You slowly got out of the warm covers that draped across your body, grabbing a cardigan from the end of the bed. You tiptoed towards the bathroom, where your eyes met in the mirror as he was removing his mask. You could see a smile grow on his face through the mask, as his eyes became smaller. He lifted the mask off his head to reveal his gorgeous face, cheeks slightly flushed. He reached for the saran wrap around his head.
“Want a hand with that?” You asked sweetly, placing your hand on top of the hand he reached for his head with.
He nodded and you helped remove the saran wrap from his hair, fluffing it back up with your fingers. Before you could finish fixing his hair, he swiftly turned around and swept you off your feet, into an embracing kiss. He put you back down, and flashed a smile.
“I got Colson. It was really easy” he giggled with a smirk, as he began to unbutton his dirty green jacket. “He’s going to be in a lot of trouble at the Mayor elect’s funeral” the malicious tone in his words filled the room with an unexplainable tension - not of the bad kind.
Eddie was compassionate and gentle with you, but right now you were craving something more. The power he displayed against corrupt authority figures was so intoxicating. You never saw that side of him, he was always cautious not to hurt you, but tonight you wanted him to hurt you. He was so confident and powerful in his Riddler getup, it sparked an idea in your head. You grabbed his hands, preventing him from taking off his jacket. You began buttoning it back up, and he gave you a puzzled look. You reached the top of his jacket, and placed your hands against his chest, leaning up towards his face.
“I want the Riddler to fuck me tonight” you whispered in his ear as you took your cardigan off and threw it to the floor. You ran your fingers through his hair seductively, “I’ve been a bad girl” you felt him tense up in your touch, he liked your words.
You didn’t need to say anymore, he pushed you against the bathroom wall, hands running up and down your body as he desperately made out with you. You could feel his growing bulge against your leg, moving your hips against it to tease him. He let out small moans between kisses, and one of his hands snaked up your body until it reached your neck, wrapping around it and tightening his grip.
“You’re going to be a good girl, understand?” He asked, inching closer to your face with lust clouded eyes.
You nodded, and he slipped his fingers into your mouth as he lent down to leave marks all over your neck. You let out a muffled moan.
“Let it out, baby. I want to hear you” he hummed, lips pressed against your neck, sending shivers down your body.
He removed his fingers from your mouth, placing a hot kiss against your lips as his hand reached down to your pants. He slipped his fingers under the waistband of your pants, making their way to your wet entry.
“God you’re so wet for me already” He growled out. ‘Pathetic” he added with a devilish grin on his face.
You were taken aback by his comment, equally enamoured with the power he held over you in this moment. Before your thoughts could travel any further, he slipped the full length of his fingers into your [cave]. You let out a moan into his neck as he began moving his finger in and out. The pace grew and you were a whimpering mess under his touch, he was swimming in the power, and you could see his rock hard bulge through his deep green pants.
Suddenly, he stopped and removed his fingers from you. You whined at the loss of contact as he bought up the fingers covered in your juices.
“Lick them clean” he demanded.
You did as he asked, never breaking eye contact with him once. A smirk grew across his face and you knew he was pleased. He harshly ran his fingers through your hair, gathering it into a fist and pulling your head pack to expose your neck. He ran his tongue along your neck, up to your ear. He stopped.
“Get on your knees” he whispered through breaths.
Of course you did as you were told, proving yourself a good girl to the Riddler. Your knees hit the cold tiled floor, and you looked up at the man towering over you. He unzipped his pants, and slightly pulled them down alongside his boxers. His cock sprung free, as he let out a deep breath.
“Suck it” he demanded.
You took the tip into your mouth and swirled your tongue around it to tease him. He winched at the intense feeling. You slowly slid your mouth over his length, until it hit the back of your throat, making you moan around him. Your head moved up and down over his length, causing him to buck his hips to saviour the feeling.
“Fuuuck” he breathed out, encouraging you to continue pleasing him.
You picked up your pace, almost gagging on him. He grabbed the back of your head and began pushing himself in and out of your throat. You gagged and choked but the noises he was making were too good to resist. His pace sped up even more, and you felt a tear roll down your cheek. His warm liquid filled your throat, as the room was echoing with his whimpers and moans. He removed his member from your mouth and lent down towards your face.
“Swallow it like a good girl” he ordered.
You swallowed his warm cum and opened your mouth to show him.
“Such a good little slut” he said wiping the tear from your cheek and a slapping you across the face, causing you to let out a small moan.
He scooped you off the floor and into his arms, carrying you to the bedroom. He threw you onto the bed, crawling up in between your legs, grabbing the waistband of your pants and pulling them down. He looked at your thin black lace panties, and wrapped his fingers around the fabric, ripped them off with ease. He then crawled on top of you and snaked his hands behind your back, lifting your top over your head to expose your bare breasts.
He lent down and placed your right breast in his mouth, teasing the nipple with his tongue. He did the same to the other, and began making his way down your stomach, peppering your torso with wet, hot kisses. You couldn’t contain your lust, wriggling under his touch. He eventually reached your special place and stopped. He got up and positioned himself at your entrance and grabbed your thighs, meeting your desperate gaze.
“You want this?” He smirked.
“Y-yes” you replied, out of breath from desperation.
“Beg” he demanded, his eyes narrowing as he made strong eye contact with you.
“Please” you panted.
“Bad girl. That’s not how you beg” he seems disappointed with your efforts.
You knew exactly what would get him going. “Please Riddler, fuck me. I’ll be good” you said, looking into his eyes as they darkened with lust.
With that, his tip entered you and you breathed in quickly though your gritted teeth as you adjusted to the feeling. He slowly shoved his whole length into you, breathing heavily as the sensation of your tight walls met his shaft.
“You feel so good” he panted as he picked up his pace, rocking his hips into yours.
You moaned out in pure ecstasy and bucked your hips into his to get him deeper. He smirked at this, seeing how desperate you are under his control. He licked his fingers, and began circling your clit for extra stimulation. You were out of breath, aching for release. You looked at him with pleading eyes.
“No cumming until I say so” he moaned out forcefully.
You tried to hold yourself together, so overstimulated and desperate for climax, but you persevered to prove yourself worthy of the Riddler. His thrusts became sloppy, and you knew he was close.
His moaning got louder and louder until he shouted “cum for me.”
You both climaxed together and rode out your orgasms. He pulled out of you and leaned forward towards your face.
“Such a good girl for the Riddler” he said whilst grabbing your throat.
You bit your lip and pulled him in for a kiss. His eyes softened and you saw sweet Eddie once again.
“Let me clean you up” he said, walking to the bathroom to get a towel.
He returned and wiped up the mess between your legs, giving you a sweet smile. You got up and put some clothes on, whilst Eddie changed out of his Riddler clothes and into something more comfortable. He lay down on the bed and you lay on his chest.
“You did such a good job baby” you said, running your hand up and down his chest.
“It wasn’t too much? Did I hurt you?” He questioned, seeming genuinely concerned.
“No sweetheart, it was amazing. I would love the Riddler to fuck me again” you said with a giggle.
“I’m glad, I enjoyed it too” he said placing a kiss on your head.
You both fell asleep in each others arms, ready to spend another day together cleaning up Gotham. There was no one else in this cesspool of a city like Edward, or the Riddler, and you were lucky to have both.
#dano!riddler x reader#dano riddler x reader#edward nashton x reader#edward nashton#the riddler#the riddler x reader#paul dano#the batman#batman#edward nashton smut
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plot:you and colson argue backstage
pairings: yn x colson
warnings/tags: aggressive colson!,dom colson,choking,smut,riding,,small nipple play
You were walking backstage,trying to find Colson. You've been his assistant for a while but you didn't really get along,you were only really in it for the money and the occasional sex you guys had after fighting. You walked to the back,finding him on the couch in sweats and no shirt. He was on his phone,clearly not getting ready for the show. "Yo." You said,snapping in his face. "What?" He asked,not looking up from his phone.
"Maybe get ready for your show that starts in an hour?" You said. He nodded,waving you away, "yup,I will soon." He said. You grabbed his phone,putting it in your pocket. "Up. Your clothes are in your dressing room." You said. He looked up at you,his expression changing to annoyed. "Yo,what the fuck? Give me my phone back." He said. "No,Colson.Go get ready." You told him. You knew he hated when you called him Colson instead of Kells.He got up,standing over you.
"The fuck you call me?" He asked. "Your name. Now go get dressed." You repeated. He grabbed the belt loops on your jeans,pushing you against the wall. He pressed his body against yours,his face resting in the crook of your neck. "Boss me around one more time I swear." He said. "Oh you know you would never lay a hand on me." You said. "You're right,I wouldn't. But I will fuck some sense into you." He responded.
He put his hand on your chin,forcing you to look up at him.He lifted his head up,looking you in your eyes. He pressed his forehead against yours,slipping his tongue into your mouth and kissing you. He wrapped his arm around your waist mid kiss. He pulled away,looking at you pushed against the wall. He tugged on your shirt,his hand touching your bare stomach.
"Kells why are you teasing? I know you want me." You teased. "Don't be a brat." He responded. "Yeah? Make me stop." You said. He pulled you by your hips,kissing you again. He pushed you on the couch,crawling on top of you. "Do I still need to shut you up?" He asked,a hand going to your neck. He pressed his finger down on your throat,moving it in circles. You nodded as he sat you up and moved you onto his lap. He pulled your skirt down and you rubbed your clothed bodies together.
You pulled your sweater off,you weren't wearing a bra so he immediately got a view of your bare chest. He rubbed his fingers in circles on your nipples,a yelp coming from you. "Colson I know you just want this to happen."
You whispered in his ear.
"Yeah? You ready to show me you regret bossing me around? You gonna ride me?" He asked. "Mhmm." You responded. He pushed his jeans down to his knees and pulled his boxers down. He lifted you up slightly,pulling down your underwear then putting you back on his lap. He put his hands on your waist as you felt him inside you. he bounced you up and down,keeping a tight grip on your body. "Kells." You moaned.
Your bodies rubbed together as you bounced faster.You rolled your hips,forcing him deeper, "Oh fuck." He moaned. Your head fell forward,resting on his chest. You felt him twitch,his dick repeatedly hitting your clit. "Oh my god." Your moans were getting louder,but Colson never cared if anyone heard you. Honestly,he actually preferred it,it added more of a thrill to it. His hand trailed down to your chest,cupping one of your boobs. "You ride me so good." He said,his head falling slightly back.
You watched as his facial expressions changed to pleasured,causing your breath to get faster as you soaked in his expressions. He grabbed a handful of your hair,pulling you towards his chest. "Look at me." He demanded. You did,your eyes fluttering. He grabbed your face with one hand,keeping it in place. You looked into his eyes,his eyes trying to shut themselves as your movements sped up.
He gripped your wrists,squeezing as his eyes shut. “Shit. Go faster.” He said. You listened,your hips rolling faster and faster. His hands went back to your waist,holding you in place. His breath got heavier,a row of sweat appearing on his forehead. You were both running out of breath. He pushed his whole length in,a louder moan coming from both of you at the same time. “God,i’m gonna cum y/n you’re doing so good.” He said.
Your eyes rolled back,feeling him touch your g spot as he came inside of you. You released,twitching around him. He pulled out slowly as you laid down on top of him. “I’m out of breath.” You complained. “Yeah? I’m just that good?” He responded,laughing slightly. “Oh shut up,your ego is too high.” You said,hitting his chest playfully. He wrapped his arms around your chest,looking up into your eyes. “You gonna listen to me and get ready now that you proved your point? You still got a show to do.” You said. He nodded, “Yes ma’am.”
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my queen ~ machine gun kelly
word count: 1503
request?: yes!
@gar-goyle “Hi! Can you write a smut with fluff about MGK as a submissive?”
“Hi i love your writing and I was wondering if you could make a kinky imagine with machine gun kelly thank you!!”
“Could you please do more sub mgk”
description: in which he likes to be submissive for his girlfriend and treat her the way she deserves to be treated
pairing: machine gun kelly x female!reader
warnings: swearing, smut (pet names, dom/sub, oral f receiving, unprotected sex, orgasm denial, p*rn without plot honestly)
masterlist (one, two)
He was on his knees in front of you, knelt between your legs with a blindfold covering his beautiful blue eyes. He was waiting in anticipation, but with withering patience you could tell. That just made you smirk to yourself.
Ever since you found out that Colson liked to be submissive for you, you liked to see how far you could take the dominance thing. It was not something you were used to, but you were very much enjoying testing the boundaries of your dominance over him.
This time, you were laid back on your shared bed, propped up on your elbows looking down at the tied up and blindfolded Colson. You were completely naked while Colson still had on just his boxers. His erection was desperately trying to escape, but he knew better than to push his luck and do something without being given permission.
“What do you say?” you asked him.
“Can I please taste you, my queen?” asked your obedient pet.
You smirked widened as you responded, “Yes, pet.”
You guided him towards your waiting pussy. He stuck out his tongue and lapped a long stripe through your folds. A long moan escaped from your lips.
“Can I have more, my queen?” he asked.
“Yes, my pet.”
He dove into your pussy like he was a starving man and it was his first meal in weeks. You fell back flat onto the bed, becoming a moaning mess because of Colson’s tongue. He was trying his best to hold himself up with his hands tied in front of him, but the more he would slip forward the deeper his tongue dived into you, which definitely did not make you want to untie him. He pulled against his restraints, dying to touch you but knowing he’d never get what he wanted if he did.
Colson was a professional with his tongue. He had you writhing in pleasure on the bed just from feeling his tongue swiping through your folds. He ate your pussy like his life depended on it, because he knew he’d be rewarded for such good behavior.
That was your agreement during these moments: you cam at least twice before he was allowed to cum, and at least one of those had to happen before you would even touch his dick.
Tonight, he was desperate. He needed to be inside of you. At this rate, he knew he wouldn’t last long.
Lucky for him, your orgasm came quick and hard. Your back arched off of the bed, your hands gripping the sheets beneath you, Colson’s name tumbling from your lips between moans and exclamations of pleasure. He continued licking your sensitive clit, knowing he wasn’t finished until you told him he was finished. When you pushed him away due to overstimulation, he nearly fell flat on his ass.
“Can I feel you now, my queen?” he asked.
“I don’t know,” you said, still panting to catch your breath. “Do you think you’ve been a good boy, my pet?”
He nodded his head, but you took hold of his chin to stop him. “You know your queen prefers when her pet uses his words.”
“Yes my queen. I think I’ve been a good enough boy to be allowed to touch you.”
You took his bound hands in yours and pressed them against your exposed breasts. He sucked in a breath between his teeth as you guided his hands to knead your breasts. Your nipples hardened against his palms, and you encouraged him to pinch them between his fingers. You moaned in response.
“Is that good enough, my pet?” you asked.
He shook his head.
“No? Is there somewhere else pet wants to touch?”
He nodded. You couldn’t help but chuckle at his desperation.
You untied his hands, a slight sigh of relief escaping his lips, and proceeded to lower one of his hands between your legs while the other stayed cupped to your breast. He groaned as his fingers ran through your folds, collecting your juices onto his digits.
“I think you’ve been very good, my pet,” you told him. “I think you more than deserve to get a good feel of your queen.”
Knowing what you meant, a small wet spot appeared on Colson’s boxers. You pulled him to his feet and turned him so that he was the one with his back to the bed. You pushed him down so hard that he actually bounced when his back hit the mattress. You pulled at the waistband of his boxers and he lifted his hips so you could pull them down his legs and discard them onto the floor. His hard dick sprung free, stood at full attention for you.
You climbed onto the bed so that you could straddle his lap. His hands found your hips, holding you steady as you hovered over his hard member. You took hold of him and brushed the tip against your clit before lining it up with your entrance. Even just the slight feeling of you brushing against him had Colson wanting to buck his hips upwards and immediately fill you up, but he knew he had to be patient. Even if it was hard to do so, he’d prefer finally getting the release he needed over whatever punishment you may have in mind if he was disobedient.
When you finally started lowering yourself onto him, Colson let out a groan that was a mixture of pleasure and relief. Feeling your warm, wet walls around him felt like heaven on Earth. Having the blindfold still on made the sensation of feeling you around him so much stronger, but he wanted to be able to see you as well. Feeling you was not enough anymore. He had to see your beautiful face while you rode him to completion.
“Can I take the blindfold off, my queen?” he asked before you could start moving.
You chuckled. “You’re getting a bit demanding, aren’t you pet?” you asked.
He shook his head quickly. “No, my queen. I just love to watch you while you ride me.”
You had only been teasing him, but you thought his confession was sweet. You decided to give him what he wanted and took the blindfold from his eyes and throw it onto the floor with the rest of your clothes. It took him a moment to get used to the light in the room, but when he did he fixated his gaze on you.
“There’s those blue eyes I love to see,” you said. “Need anything else before I start riding you, my pet?”
“N-no my queen. Please, I just want to feel you ride me.”
You placed your hands on his chest and started moving your hips. You started first with a slow grinding motion, building up the friction between the two of you. Your combined moans filled the room as you started to pick up the pace from just a grind to a bounce. Soon, the moaning was joined by the sound of skin slapping against skin as your movements became quicker.
Colson could feel his orgasm beginning to build, but he knew you hadn’t had your second one yet. He wasn’t sure if he’d be able to hold it back when he finally reached his peak.
“I-I’m so c-close, my queen,” he said. “P-Please, I need to c-cum.”
“Wait, my pet,” you told him. “Your queen is getting close. When I tell you, you can cum.”
He almost made a noise in disapproval, but he managed to stop himself. He tried his hardest to hold his orgasm back, but looking up at you - your hair a beautiful mess, your eyes closed and mouth slightly open as moans tumbled from it, your tits bouncing in front of his face - it was hard to not feel so turned on. He was the luckiest man alive to have someone as beautiful as you.
“F-Fuck,” you stuttered, and Colson knew that meant you were right on the edge. You reached down and took hold of one of his hands, lacing your fingers together as you looked into his eyes. “Cum with me, pet.”
That was all he needed to hear. With permission granted, he let himself topple over the edge. You exclaimed in pleasure as well and he felt your walls contracting around him as he coated them with his cum.
You were both breathing heavily and you slumped over slightly. Once you had both rode out your highs, you slowly lifted yourself off of him and rolled onto the bed next to him. You were both panting and coated in sweat mixed with your own juices. Your hand was still intertwined with Colson’s for a brief moment before he pulled away from you to stand from the bed.
“Where are you going?” you asked.
“I’m gonna grab us some cloths to clean up,” he said.
“I could’ve done that, babe.”
“You did enough. You can rest while I get us cleaned up.”
You smiled up at him. “Such a good boy.”
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night ride
pairing: mgk x fem reader
word count: 1062 words
summary: anon request, soft dom colson, angst to fluff
warnings/tags: soft D/s, daddy kink, praise kink, fingering
It had been a long, stressful week and you were at the end of your rope, physically speaking. Both you and Colson had been put through the wringer in other areas of your life and it left so little time for each other, it made you cranky on top of everything else.
Which led to you throwing a tantrum because you simply snapped. “It’s not fair!” You yelled, throwing your phone in the direction of the couch. “Shit just keeps piling up. Fuck this.”
You were totally frustrated because nobody at work appreciated you enough. You had just pulled an all nighter working on a project when your manager told you your boss didn’t like it, and you’d have to start all over again. You were torn between breaking things or breaking down and crying.
Col entered the house just as you were in the middle of your breakdown. “Hey,” he said, concerned, his brows pulled together. He crossed the room, dropping his bag. “What’s wrong, baby?” He pulled his arms around you. But you didn’t want comfort, not right now. You shrugged out of his arms.
“This week fucking sucks. I’m so done!” You said, offering no explanation. He looked at you with pained, confused eyes as you walked past him and stomped upstairs. You didn’t want to talk to anyone right now, not even your boyfriend.
“Hey...baby.” The notes of hurt and upset in his voice were clear and he followed you upstairs almost as soon as you had left. He closed the door behind the two of you. It was dark in the bedroom because you hadn’t turned on the light.
“Y/N what’s wrong? Talk to me baby.”
You couldn’t help it and now you were crying. “Just...everything.” Your sobs shook your chest and your shoulders shook. You turned away because on top of everything else, it was embarrassing to have him catch you crying.
“Baby...look at me.” He tipped your chin up with his finger, forcing you to look at him. It was dark, but you could still make out the magnetic hue of his blues.
“We had a tough week, didn’t we?” You nodded, blinking away tears. “No need to take it out on me.”
“I’m sorry...” You whimpered. “I didn’t mean to.” Now you felt guilty on top of everything else. Your arms came up around his waist. “I’m really sorry.”
“Don’t be. But you know what, you got thinking of an idea...” His frown turned smooth and there was a smirk on his face now.
“Oh?” Colson’s ideas were always either slightly or greatly worrying. Depending on the situation. His friends could attest to it.
“Yeah. How about we take some of the stress out on each other?”
“Oh...okay?” You could see the glint in his eyes and it got you excited, tingly even.
“Go put on that set I love and a black dress. Meet me out front in ten.”
He left the room to go into his walk in closet and you rushed to yours. You didn’t want to be late or disobey when Colson shifted into dom mode. You knew what happened if you did.
Putting on his favorite black set of lingerie with a short black dress over it, you strutted outside to the sports car parked outside.
“Gorgeous as always,” Colson complimented. He opened the car door for you and put you in the passenger’s seat.
“Where we going, daddy?” you asked, brow raised.
“For a little drive,” he said, pulling out of the driveway. He took quiet backroads and soon you were in a hilly area up above where he lived, with no one around.
“Take the dress off,” he commanded softly.
“I— what?”
“I said what I said,” he replied, glancing your way. That dark look was still in his eyes. “You want to disobey me babygirl?”
“Nah— no. okay.” You undid your seatbelt and began to pull the dress over your head, dropping it in the backseat. You were left in a very revealing black lace lingerie set and it made you blush deep red.
“Good girl,” he said, and you felt his hand on your thigh. “How does it feel.”
“Very exposed,” you said, laughing nervously.
“In a bad way?”
“No...not really...just...exposed.” You laughed again.
“You got nothing to worry about though, right baby? You’re with me.” He gave your thigh a squeeze with his large hand. You felt all the heat pool right at your core as he did that.
“Yeah, no...no I don’t,” you agreed.
“Exactly.” He kept his hand on your thigh as he drove, massaging it. Eventually he pushed the fabric of the lingerie aside, and his fingers were on your bare flesh, massaging your pussy.
“Oh...” you whimpered, looking his way. Colson kept his eyes on the road, like a responsible driver. But his other hand was playing with you the entire time.
“You like that, baby?”
“Yes...” you managed to answer. Maybe a little too much.
Somehow, he managed to find the one spot in L.A. that was completely deserted. There were no other cars, just the two of you at an overlook that looked over the entire city. He had been teasing and toying with you the entire ride, and you were soaked. You could tell he was hard too.
As soon as he killed the engine, you knew what he would do next.
“Get over here,” he rasped, throwing off his seatbelt and grabbing you into his lap.
“Yes, Daddy.” You were both so preoccupied with freeing him from his pants, you chipped a nail. But you didn’t even care, both of you were laughing having such a good time.
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After all was said and done you were dressed again and driving back home. It didn’t take long before Colson was pulling back into his driveway and turning off the engine.
You felt so different from how you did getting into the car. Refreshed, happy, a different you. Undoing your seatbelt, you leaned across your seat before Colson could get out of his and kissed him, deep.
“I love you so much,” you said, your hand holding the side of his face. He kissed you again, so deeply you were worried about starting another round right here, in his driveway.
"Love you too, baby,” he said, pulling back and looking you in the eyes. “Always.”
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This is random but a while back I found this really amazingly nasty fanfic of Colson on Wattpad and now I can’t find it😭 I don’t remember the name or the writer but it was a really rough, graphic fanfic where Colson was kind of acting like a dom and I absolutely loved it and now I’m low key upset bc I can’t find it😂😂
Omg I haven’t been on wattpad in yearssss, I started my fic writing days on there with a Panic! At the disco/ Twenty One pilots crossover x reader smut called Tour Whore ,
But damn that sucks let me know if you ever end up finding it . I wanna read it now
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[ TYSON DOBBS. 30. MALE. HE/HIM ] is here! They’ve lived in L.A. for [ 16 YEARS ] and are originally from [ CORPUS CHRISTI, TEXAS ]. They are a [ BOXER & EMPLOYEE AT TRADER JOE’S ] and in their downtime love [ SCARFING SPICY CHICKEN SANDWICHES FROM HOWLIN RAY’S ] and [ SMOKING WEED BY THE OASIS POOL ]. They look a lot like [ MACHINE GUN KELLY / COLSON BAKER ] and live [ IN OASIS APTS TBD ].
current amateur boxer, formerly a pro skater who peaked at 24. his career dwindled and hit a wall at 28 due to smoking, partying too much, fame getting to his head, the usual etc.
BACKSTORY
born in Corpus Christi, Texas (illiteracy capital of the U.S. and very fitting for this man)
d.o.b. November 18 (has a scorpio stellium, is basically Scorpio Man)
born in michigan while his dad’s band was on tour but raised all over. ohio on his dad’s side, texas from his mom’s side, 100% certified dennis the menace.
his dad was in an 80′s glam metal band called Whipplash. they were mega famous once, but faded when 90′s grunge took over.
his dad couldn’t take it and hit the bottle. died of alcohol intoxication when tyson was 8. shit went downhill after that.
life w/his mom and stepdad was chaotic so he ran off to california at 14.
was homeless for a while and took shady jobs to get by.
became “adopted” by a boy named dom and his mom and lived from then on in a neighborhood in crenshaw.
had a bit of a problem with crack for a while, but his friends got him back on track.
he got noticed by a local skate company, eventually becoming an accomplished vert skater and sponsored by the big leagues.
fast forward to 21, he’s winning world championships, the summer X Games, you name it. fans nickname him Tyson Hawk for his height and resemblance to the OG.
when he was 21 he got his girlfriend pregnant but they lost the baby in a late term miscarriage. had a series of serious relationships since then but none of them were that great.
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headcanons:
covered in tattoos, half of them skate themed (including a large “skate or die” on his arm) and the other half comic book themed. one of his favorites is all 4 of the dark judges from judge dredd on his back. also has The Scream by edvard munch on his back because he finds it relatable.
used to live in Silverlake for 2 years. the neighborhood was too hipstery for his liking, but he made friends with a lot of good people and he wouldn’t take it back.
has never read a book in his life, ever. is proud of that fact.
except for comic books, which he’s read a bunch of.
says he’d be a comic book artist if he wasn’t so lazy and his drawings didn’t suck. used to draw decent but has since forgot.
politically: libertarian. problematic pro-gun shitlord, but he doesn’t think 2 much abt it. honestly more of an anarchist really.
wake bake skate by fidlar might as well be his theme song
relationship w/alcohol and drugs: friendly
420 all day
will sell a friend to satan for 1 (one) hot wing.
used to be active on instagram and tiktok posting skate content and jackass type pranks, but now it’s mostly personal shit.
his culinary peak is kraft mac & cheese (and he’s fucked that up before)
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fav movies: half baked, blade, boyz n the hood, step brothers
tv show: the boondocks, the wire, baywatch while stoned so he can look at pam’s tits
music genre: 90s hip hop, rap, rnb, etc
comics: judge dredd, sinister dexter, nemesis, too many to list
CURRENTLY
training to be a professional boxer with eddie. has 3 amateur wins under his belt.
works at trader joe’s in Silverlake.
in his main verse, he’s married to Sasha Smith ( @imaginarybabies ). it’s all very recent, but they say they’ve been together for 2 years because they count from the day they met (4th of july 2020)
important NPCs:
Angela Meyer (mom)
Johnny Dobbs (dad, deceased)
Cliff Meyer (stepdad)
Mason and Audrey (younger half siblings)
Eddie (boxing coach)
Ray (former skate coach)
Gus (Trader Joe’s boss)
Dom, Marlon, Joe, Mikey, Alejandra (The Squad)
elsewhere:
SL | niles | niles take 2 | inspo blog | twin brother (au)
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Missing you
Summary: You, Dom, and Colson has been hanging out quite a bit, constantly up to no good. You decide you need a little breather and take some space.
Ratings: a bit of smut, cussing and mentions of drug use
A/N: the smut isn’t my best but it doesn’t really matter, the good stuff is soon to come 😈
Your POV
It had been all of 2 days of declining plans from Dom and Colson for your own sake when you started to feel a bit..lonely. You had been shuffling through your apartment, tidying up and catching up on laundry when you decided going on a date to help clear your mind. You located your phone you had left in your room, picking it up to see a few texts in the group chat Dom had made.
You ignored them, making a mental note to reply sooner than later. You opened up tinder, and began swiping. You cant deny the sexual tension you feel around both men you’ve been seeing a lot of, so many even a one night stand could get you refreshed and level headed.
You ended up matching with a guy named Jaden, and had plans for him to come to your place for pizza and movies. He was tall, not as tall as either Colson or Dom, which made you start cussing when you instantly compared them to Jaden. He had black hair and tattoos, so you were content.
You hopped into the shower, quickly shaving and doing your normal routine before a hookup. Once you exited the bathroom, your slipped on your favorite red set of lingerie and started applying some light makeup. Before you knew it, you were slipping on a pair of leggings and a simple low cut crop top that made your boobs look great.
You were about to blow dry your hair, but got cut off by your phone ringing. You picked it up to see it was a Group FaceTime request. Dom and Colson, you had totally forgot to answer their texts from earlier. You sighed as you decided to answer, feeling bad for not answering them sooner.
“Lovie! Whatcha up too today?” Dom asked as his face popped up on the screen.
“Looks like she’s getting ready for a date or somethin.” Colson muttered, eyeing you through his own phone.
“You would be correct.” You shrugged, not exactly paying the closest attention to them.
“What? With who?” Dom asked, almost as if he was offended. It definitely made your heart skip a beat with his tone, but you told yourself he’s just being a good friend.
“His name is Jaden.” You mumbled, taking the phone with you into the bathroom. You began messing with your hair, getting the tangles out and trying to decide if you still wanted to blow dry it.
“So have you been avoiding us to hang out with this Jaden guy?” Colson asked, propping himself up against his headboard.
You frowned, “Absolutely not, you guys take a lot of my energy so I just needed to recharge.” You explained, not helping to notice their confused expressions.
“If you needed a day to recharge you could’ve just ask for a movie and pizza day.” Dom sighed, pouting at you. “We would’ve stayed in with ya Lovie.”
“I know..” You trailed off, not sure how you could spin this in your favor.
“How bout you come around to mine, both of you, and we can hangout and watch movies?” Colson offered, making your heart skip a beat. You hadn’t been to his house yet, or seen the rest of his band mates since the first day you guys wrote together.
“I’m down, Lovie?” Dom asked, leaving you silent.
“I don’t know, I’ll try? I’m not sure what my date will lead too.” You sighed, feeling bad for not committing to the plans you know you’d love. You just weren’t ready to be alone with the two of them quite yet.
“Damn it Y/N, I miss you, hell we both miss you, yet it seems like you don’t even fucking care.” Colson spat, rolling his eyes.
“It’s only been two days!” You exclaimed, confused on why they could miss you so much already. You definitely missed them as soon as you left Dom’s house just two days ago, but you knew you were already falling. And hard.
“Text us when you feel like we’re worth you time I guess.” Colson bitterly replied, hanging up on you, Dom quick to follow. You rolled your eyes, feeling hurt that Colson would speak to you like that. You refocused on getting ready, and before you knew it there was a knock at your door.
“Hi Jaden.” You greeted him, a little surprised as he brought you in for a hug.
“Nice place you got here, Y/N.” He complimented after you had gotten him a water from the kitchen.
“Thanks, I got pretty lucky to get this place.” You replied, watching him glance around the living room. You both decided on pizza, ordering it to be delivered.
“Any movies in mind?” You asked him, remote in hand.
“We could make one instead.” He smirked over at you, making your cheeks heat up. You watched him lean closer and closer, only to be interrupted when your lips were only inches apart by knocking on the door.
“That’s probably the pizza.” You whispered, stunned slightly as he pulled away and got up to answer the door.
“Heyooo!” Dom shouted as him and Colson made their way into your apartment.
“What are you guys doing here?” You angrily asked, the chances of you getting laid were now not even on the table at this point.
“Figured we’d join ya for pizza and movies right?” Colson asked, sitting down right next to you, so close you could feel his thigh pressing against yours.
You looked to Jaden who looked absolutely lost. “I’m sorry about them, they’re just clingy.” You apologized, scooting closer to him as he sat back down. Colson quietly scoffed, snatching up the remote from your coffee table and picking a movie.
You were absolutely livid. You rolled your eyes for what feels like the millionth time that night, as you cuddled up to Jaden and quietly had your own conversation. When the pizza finally arrived, it was Colson who shot up to get it which left you confused.
“I’ll be right back.” You mumbled to Jaden who nodded. You walked into your kitchen after you saw Colson enter it, you were ready to start a fight.
“Seriously? I told you guys I had a date and you just show up?” You spat, angrily grabbing plates from the cabinet and sat them down next to the pizza boxes.
“You know,” Colson paused, a sexy smirk sliding onto his lips, “You’re so fucking hot when you’re mad.” Your jaw dropped, cheeks blushing darkly. You wanted to be more mad that you were flattered.
“Give me the damn pizza.” You glared up at him, making him chuckle. You quickly served yourself and Jaden before leaving Colson alone in the kitchen. You all quietly ate your pizza, letting the movie play loudly to cover up how tense it felt in the room.
Jaden nodded towards your room and you smirked, having an idea in mind. You both stood up and walked towards your room, not paying mind to Dom and Colson.
“If you wanted to talk shit about us Y/N, you could’ve done it right here!” Dom called, and you couldn’t help but notice he called you Y/N instead of Lovie like he normally does. He must be pissed at you for something.
“What’s up?” You asked Jaden quietly, as you both sat on your bed. Thank god you tidied up before he came over or you would’ve been so embarrassing.
“I just wanted to continue what we started earlier..” He explained, bringing a hand to your face and leaning closer towards you. Your lips touched in a desperate kiss, nearly knocking your breath out of your chest. You scooted back further on the bed, not letting your lips leave Jaden’s. He shifted so he was on top of you, leaning so you’d lay down.
Next thing you know, clothes were missing and you were a moaning mess. His hands found their way to your chest, pinching and twisting your nipples before his hands went down further. You arched into his touch, making him chuckle.
“This feels good yeah?” Jaden asked you, as he was towering over your small body. Before you could reply, his fingers found your clit instantly. You gasped, clutching onto his arm tightly as waves of pleasure crashed through you.
“Jaden.” You whined desperately, wanting more than just his fingers.
“Yes Y/N?” He asked, pressing warm kissing to your neck while still working wonders on you with his fingers.
“I want you, now.” You mumbled, catching his lips in a quick kiss. You slid your hand down his chest and slipped them into his boxers, pumping a few times before he pulled away from you.
“Don’t have to tell me twice.” He laughed, slipping his boxers off, and reaching for a condom on your side table. He quickly rolled it on, before beginning to push himself into you. You both moaned out in pleasure, clearly forgetting about the two men sitting just on the other side of the thin wall.
“You feel so fucking good baby.” Jaden whimpered, making you roll your eyes into the back of your head. He brought his right hand down to your clit and started rubbing as such a fast pace you were sure you were going to cum within seconds.
“Fuck Jaden!” You cried out, arching your back. It had been way too long since someone fucked you this well. He wrapped his lips around your left nipple, still thrusting faster than you thought was possible.
“You gonna cum for me angel?” He asked, making you rapidly nod. He shifted a bit to the side, making his strokes hit your g-spot over and over again.
“I’m cumming..” You moaned, watching his jaw drop and quiet whimpers fall from his lips. He worked you through your high, as well as his own. Once you both had finished he pulled out of you, tossing the condom in the trash can you had next to your side table.
“That was pretty damn good.” Jaden laughed, looking at you from his position on the bed.
You nodded, “Best fuck I’ve had in a long time.” You happily sighed. This was exactly what you needed to get you rebalanced. You both got dressed, making quiet small talk. Jaden ended up leaving after the two of you left your bedroom, as it was clearly visible to see how pissed off Dom and Colson was.
After you shut your door, you turned back around to face the two angry men.
“Was he good?” Dom asked bitterly, glaring at you as you sat on the couch with Colson. You just simply nodded, not really wanting to talk about your sex life with either of them.
You focused your attention on the movie playing on the tv, none of it making sense with how much you missed. Suddenly you felt a hand move to your upper thigh, making you snap your head towards Colson. He was already looking at you, and with his beautiful blue eyes you were getting lost in quickly.
“We could’ve made it even better if you’d just asked us.” Colson huskily whispered to you, just now noticing how much closer he was than when you sat down.
“What?” You questioned, making sure you heard him correctly.
“We like you, Lovie. We never want to hear another man pleasuring you again. It should only be us touching you.” Dom answered, making your cheeks heat up. You were left speechless, unsure of what to make of this.
“Dom’s been crushing on both of us for a while, that’s why it took so long for us to meet. He was nervous he’d want us both but we wouldn’t want him..” Colson trailed off, his hand rubbing soothing circles onto your thigh. “But I can admit I like you both, and think what we could have would be mind blowing.” He finished, closely watching your reaction, disappointed to see there isn’t one.
“I don’t know what to say.” You finally mumbled, making both men frown. “I do like you both, but it’s so confusing for me. Would this be a relationship or just a friends with benefits? Not to mention how could you possibly still want me in any form after hearing me have sex with someone else?” You questioned, letting your mouth spill everything you were thinking.
“Lovie, we’re on the road to falling in love with you. We’re all in.” Dom explained, giving you a soft smile.
“If anything, hearing you having sex and sound so desperate just makes me want to have it more.” Colson admitted, making the three of you laugh.
“Okay, I guess we’ll see where this goes.” You smiled at the two boys, feeling rather content.
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So I have three main boys
We have Pete, the first of the new batch of loves.
Colson, came to me through Pete
And dom who I was into like right after the Underated youth/parents EP came out but like left after a while.
So all I am thinking right now is
How each boy would be with a YouTuber SO.
Colson is with a like music YouTuber, like you do covers of songs either your fans ask for or you just want. But like you do the videos that old school music/cover youtubers did like a mic in front of you, a white wall behind you. Like it’s worked for you. You have like a fan base of like 2.5 mil. Over like 10 years of posting.
You covered one of colsons songs, Casie saw it and showed him, and he fully was just ‘I gotta get her on a track’ and the rest is history.
Pete, is with like a daily vlogger, random lifestyle YouTuber. Like you do a little of this and a little of that, some videos are vlogs of your day, some are random cooking videos, or trying life hacks to debunk them.
Pete found you one day when you were testing like random cooking gadgets, like he was just bored at like 3am and just binged all your videos.
He hit you up on Instagram and pretty soon he was big footing in the background of your videos.
Dom, now I think Dom would be with a vintage style YouTuber. Like you focus on the 70s and 80s punk/rock/alt style. So you do fashion videos of how to thrift and find newer clothes and make them look vintage or in the time period you connect with most.
People ask for videos on how to do other eras and you are so happy to oblige. Just
“Alright so someone asked for 1980s London punk scene. Because it was so different from the punk scene we have in America. Alright time to go full Sex Pistols”
And dom finds you one night when he’s on a break in the studio, trying to find some inspo for the beat or breakdown of a song. And he stumbles on you doing a ‘yungblud album inspired’ look book, he wasn’t searching for it, but when he saw it he had to watch it. Like dressing in your vintage style how each song looks in your head.
Dom finds you on Instagram and just stalks through your photos and sees how sick your style is.
He messages you to ask where you got a few of the pieces you had in your video, and it leads to you flying to london and doing a video with him
“Okay dom, you ready for this? I go hard when I shop for clothes. So. You want a full Sex Pistols, Johnny rotten, look, let’s go”
And before long you have moved to london and it’s known you and dom are a thing.
You find him some vintage skirts and nighties and he loves them.
#dominic harrison x reader#dominic harrison#dom harrison#colson baker headcanons#colson baker imagine#colson baker x reader#pete davidson headcanons#pete davidson imagine#pete davidson x reader#Pete Davidson#yungblud imagine#yungblud x reader#yungblud
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hey!! If ur still doing requests could you please do one for me?
one where the reader is asleep and he comes in from the club all drunk and demands sex(consensually obviously) and just go off on ur own I like your writing so so do whatever you want with this concept! 💙❤️
Plot:Colson is drunk and wants sex
Parings:Y/n x colson
warnings/tags:male dom,hair pulling,drinking,cursing,sleepy sex,dirty talk,implied consent,intoxicated,a little choking,aggressive,rough,degrading,unprotected sex,etc
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(Colsons pov)
"One more shot,one more shot!!" I yelled across the club to Rook. He ordered me one then I immediately drank it,slamming the glass down. "Fuck." I said,rubbing my red eyes. "How much have I drank?" I asked Slim. "Fuck if I know. A lot more than any of us though,that's for sure." He responded. I shrugged it off then made my way to the back of the club. Although i've been there for hours,the club never died down.
It seemed that I couldn't get my mind off of Y/n. It's like every time I get drunk I get ten times hornier than when i'm sober. It's like the alcohol makes me only think with my dick.
I pulled my phone out for the first time in hours. It was 4am. "Oh shit. I have to go back home to my girl. I'll see you later." I said to Slim. I said bye to everyone else then walked down street to call an uber. There was no fucking way I was driving this drunk.
When I walked in our house my need for her just got stronger. I slowly opened our bedroom door,trying not to wake her up yet. She was laying across our bed in short black shorts and just her bra. She looked so fucking sexy. Her hair was lying across her chest,her arms resting across her stomach. "Y/n" I whispered. I didn't want to be too harsh while waking her up,I didn't want to freak her out. "Hmm?" She asked,slowly open her eyes. "Hey." I said,kissing her cheek.
"Hi,K." She said with a smile. "Did you just get home?" "Yeah." "What time is it?" "Four." Her eyes widened. "How drunk are you? I can smell it and you're slurring a little." She said as she sat up and turned our nightlight on. "Very,actually." I said with a laugh. "Come here." She said. I hovered over her,my hands on the bed. She kissed me sleepily. "Baby." "Mhm?" She hummed back. "I've been wanting to fuck you all day." I said. "Mm,yeah?" She asked,slipping her hand up my shirt slightly.
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(Y/n's pov)
"Yes,I couldn't stop thinking about you." He said. "Tell me more." You replied,tugging on the bottom of his shirt. "I was just thinking about feeling you. Feeling you around me,watching your face as you cum.." He said. He pulled his shirt off for you and your hands immediately went to his chest. “See,you can’t even keep your hands off of me.” He said.You pushed him closer,kissing his lips as his hands tangled in your hair.
Your arm wrapped around his back,keeping him close as you kissed him. He pulled away, “Stop teasing me before I make you beg for my dick.” He said,his hand going between your thighs as he slowly rubbed you through your shorts. “Mmm.” You groaned. He put his finger on your upper lip,slipping one of his fingers into your mouth. “You like that,huh?” He asked. You nodded,not even going to try to talk. He pulled his finger out of your mouth and stopped touching you completely. “Col what are you-” You couldn’t even finish your sentence before his hand wrapped around your neck.
“I wanna check how wet you are for me. Can I do that?” He asked,you nodded in reply. He pulled your shorts and underwear down in the same motion. He put his hand on your pussy,feeling for your wetness. “You’re already so wet and I barely even did anything to you. Pathetic.” He said,laughing at you. “I guess i’ll just give you what you want then.” He said,unbuckling his belt and pulling his jeans down to his ankles. He grabbed a fistful of your hair,forcing your head up to look at him. “Watch me fuck you.” He said.
He entered you quickly,your wetness making it easy for him. “You feel so good.” He commented,his thrusts immediately becoming rough and fast. A loud moan escaped your lips,but Colson was quick to cover your mouth. “Shh..” He cooed. He sped up,going deeper inside of you. He moved his hand from your mouth and you immediately let out more moans. “Stop. Hearing you moan makes me fucking weak and you know that.” He said,leaving kisses on your neck as his thrusts continued.
“Fuck.” He groaned in your ear. Every one of his words sent shivers down your spine and pushed you closer and closer to the edge. “You’re not gonna cum until I tell you to,yeah?” He asked. You nodded, “Yes,yes whatever you want.” “Good fucking girl.” He replied,his thrusts only getting rougher. “Col! Col I need to cum.” You complained. He just shook his head. “Please,i’m so close.” You repeated,your eyes rolling back. “No. Hold it.” He replied. You shook your head,your breathing speeding up. “I can’t hold it.” You said. “Fine,cum. But look at me.” He demanded,putting his hand on your chin and making you look up. Your eyes shut,releasing around him with a moan. “Oh fuck.” He groaned,releasing inside of you seconds later. He slowly pulled out,flipping you both over so you were on top of him. “Good girl. Such a good slut for me.” He said,giving you a kiss. As he slipped his tongue into your mouth you could taste the slight taste of whiskey.
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Three's A Crowd
Authors Note: This is my first time writing a three-way so please bear with me. If you have any advice on how I can make my next three-way better please let me know.
Warning: Anal sex, smut, rough sex, cursing lots or cursing, cuckolding, use of the words whore/slut and bear backing.
Parring: Dom x Adam x Colson
For the past two weeks Dom has been relentlessly teasing both Adam and Colson by acting like a complete whore strutting his stuff while wearing the skimpiest outfits possible.
One night after a show Dom pulls off his boxers out from under his mini skirt, right in front of the two men and flashes his ass this was the last straw something in them snapped.
He had to be punished for his whorish actions, so Adam followed Dom into his dressing room, there he cornered the younger man and Colson helped to subdue him it was time that they got their revenge.
Adam pinned him down to a nearby bed quickly undoing his trousers forcing Dom to suck him off while Colson shut the door to the dressing room locking it tight.
"I've been dreaming about this moment for months,"Dom hums. Trying his best to act all seductive and flirty.
The blonde man helped to further pin the flirtatious British singer down onto the bed making sure that he couldn't wiggle free.
Colson slid off his pants and sat back watching as Adam pulled off his own trousers completely off exposing his perfect ass.
Adam bucked his hips up into Dom's large mouth harshly fucking his throat showing no mercy.
"Wow, he is so rough I want him to fuck me," Colson thought to himself, his dick hard and leaking with precum.
The lanky man became mesmerized by the other mans round plump ass and couldn't resist the urge to fuck him so he grabbed a fist full of Adam's soft flesh spreading his cheeks apart placing his warm wet mouth onto the others hole slowly tounge fucking him.
"What the hell are you doing,"Adam shouted the feeling of the lanky man's tounge at the rim of his hole causing him to go into shock.
"Making you feel good now shut the fuck up and take it,"Colson replied his eyes darkening with lust.
"Fine but don't you dare cum inside of me I dont want your dirty semen in my hole,"Adam snapped reluctantly allowing the American to continue.
"Ohhh fook I want both of your huge daddy dicks inside my little hole,"Dom moaned reaching down to jerk himself off while getting throat fucked.
"Shut the fuck up whore,"Adam growled thrusting his dick deeper into Dom's throat temporarily silencing him.
"Your so sexy and rough I love it,"the voice of Colson spoke as he slapped Adam on the ass leaving a large red mark, rutting his erect cock up against the other mans asshole teasing it.
" You dirty bastard,"Adam groaned as he pulled Dom by the hair causing him to bob his head up and down.
"Fook more hmm,"Dom whimpers taking Adam balls deep the tip of his meaty member hitting the back of younger mans throat.
"I am going to enter you now,"Colson warned before slathering a handful of lube onto his cock slowly pushing into the Scottish man's asshole.
"Fuck fuck fuck,"Adam cried out throwing his head back and shutting his eyes tight an overwhelming sense of pleasure building up inside of him.
The feeling of the blonde mans cock filling up Adam's tight heat causing him to become overstimulated by pleasure.
"Oh shit your so large fuck me harder,"Adam moaned his hole greedily taking all of Colson's cock.
"What a good little slut,"he groaned pounding his long thick cock into Adam's tight hole fast and hard abusing it.
While Adam was distracted by Colson, Dom used this opportunity to take control of the situation.
Luckily he had already prepped himself for anal so while Adam was busy getting fucked he backed up his empty hole up onto his guitarist's fully erect nine inch member slowly sliding it inside himself.
"Shit your so fooking huge sugar plum,"Dom cried out as he forcefully fucked himself on Adam's cock.
All three men were soon a mess of moans and aching bodies the pleasure they felt to great to overcome.
"I am gonna cum,"Colson shouted his face twisting up as he reached his orgasm. But before he could pull out the skinny mans cock twitched inside of Adam releasing a load of sticky white semen.
"Shit,"Adam spat as he quickly came inside of Dom's needy hole at the same time pumping the British man up to the brim with cum.
Both men pulled out and collapsed down onto the bed located in the middle of the dressing room out of pure exhaustion.
"That was so fooking amazing,"Dom exclaimed gently sucking on Adam's fingers still craving more.
"Ya it was,"Colson sighed breathless looking over at Adam who was passed out curled up against his tatted chest fast asleep.
"We should do this again sometime,"Dom spoke gently before drifting off to sleep in bed next to the two older men......
#yungblud#smut#yungbludnsfw#nsfwyungblud#cw smut#mgk#adam warrington#dom x adam x mgk#dom x adam x colson#dom x adam#adam x dom#yungblud fanfiction
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A Promise Kept
Request: Dom and Colson step in to protect their dear Y/N.
Summary: Dom promised there would be hell to pay if he had to get Colson involved. There’s hell to pay.
Warnings: some language and sorta threatening situation
After the photo episode, Dom made it a point to tell Colson what exactly went down. Dom wasn’t sure why he felt like he had to tell Colson, but there was something about the older friend that offered a sense of security.
Colson had dropped by to offer some socially distanced weed when it slipped out of Dom’s lips. “Did you see it?”
The blonde bit his lip, he never lied to Dom. “Yeah.” He kept the thoughts of how sweet Y/N looked in the photo, not supposed to think about his best friend’s girl like that.
“People are saying we leaked it.” Dom kicked at a pebble in the driveway. “She didn’t even know it was taken. Spent the day locked in our room. I don’t know everything in her head but I know there’s something dark up there.”
Now, Colson appreciated a nice pair of tits as much as the next guy but only when it was consensual. He certainly did not believe a woman, especially not Y/N, should be subjected to such things. “You find out who took it?”
Dom shook his head, gritting his jaw. “If something happens to her, I don’t know what I would do. I won’t lose her because some horny motherfucker can’t respect privacy.”
“You won’t.” The promise symbolized more than that. A lot more. Blood might be thicker than water, but that doesn't mean friends were thin. Colson would bled for those to if only for how happy Y/N made Dom.
Everything went well, really well. Life for the couple got back on track and eventually everyone was allowed to trickle back to normal. Y/N didn’t complain too much but damn sometimes she just needed to be around someone other than Dom. Loved the man to death, but seeing someone else was lovely.
She didn’t complain that the first outing they went to was a party for his label. An outing was an outing. Any excuse the two had to dress each other up was taken. Y/N helped Dom pick out his outfit and carefully line his lipstick. Dom, in turn, made a point to show off his girl in the nicest clothes she had.
“Baby.” He took a shallow breath, catching a whiff of her scent as she spun around for him. “You sure you don’t want to stay in just one more night?” His tongue flicked out in temptation. “You know I’d make it worth your while.”
“What’s the fun if I can’t tease you all night?” She winked, grabbed her clutch and headed out the door. “C’mon pup, don’t want to keep Colson waiting.”
Well, yes he did want to keep Colson waiting because Dom wanted to suck on her tits but that was neither here nor there he supposed. The two fumbled into the backseat with Colson of the car that picked them up. Colson’s gangly stance had his legs spread out, knocking thighs with Y/N.
“Oppsie.” She giggled adjusting the skirt of the dress she wore, well technically it was Dom’s nightie. Colson swallowed just a little to hard as he caught Dom’s eyes. Dom looked mighty nice to. This is what Colson got for being nice, he supposed, suffering in eternal hell next to the prettiest looking things he had seen in a while.
“Now, people are likely to be a bit stir crazy since this is the first time we’ve been able to go out.” Colson stretched his arm around Y/N to rest on Dom’s shoulder. “If anything happens, I mean anything some mother fucker looks at your wrong, you two let me know.”
Y/N nodded ever so obediently. “As happy as I am to be going out of the house and seeing a face other than this” she nudged Dom playfully, “I’m sticking beside him.”
Dom’s chest puffed out ever so slightly, damn straight. “Anybody tries anything, anybody mentions anything Kells and I are on it.”
“Dommy, you shouldn’t fight anyone. Frankly, neither should Kells.” The pet names fell like terms of endearment causing both men to turn a delightful shade of pink.
“I’d do anything for you, you know that.” Dom kissed her hair and helped her out of the car once they arrived.
The party was in full swing. People were getting loose and handsy. Y/N and Dom were no exception. In a fit of giggles, the two slipped away toward the bathroom for a quickie when it was said.
Dom thought he was hearing things at first because that was certainly not a way to talk to a lady. He slowed, turning toward the source of the sound. It was a Soundcloud rapper that someone got in. The loser had the nerve to smirk at Dom’s little girl.
“What did you say mate?” It was almost like a growl. His eyes narrowing. He looked and felt the most masculine he had been in weeks, good thing too.
Y/N tugged on Dom’s hand, gripping his wrist tightly. “Just leave it alone baby, he’s not worth it.”
“Yeah, I’m not worth it. Everyone’s already seen her tits anyway.”
Colson wasn’t entirely sure how he heard it over the roaring music. Nevertheless, he heard what the wannabe said and he lost it. It took approximately three strides of his long legs to get to the asshole and grab him by the collar of his ugly ass jacket.
A string of colorful profanities fell from his lips-in any other circumstance Dom and Y/N might have been impressed. Colson’s grip tightened around the throat of his opponent, squeezing tighter and tighter until
“Kells! Stop!’ Y/N was close to tears if not already there. “Please!”
“You got fucking lucky she’s so goddamn nice.” He hissed shoving the man away.
Y/N shook her head in disbelief. “You shouldn’t have done that. He’ll try to press charges. I won’t let anything happen to you or Cassie because of me.”
If that wasn’t the sweetest thing, Colson did’t know what else would top it. “I appreciate that, I do.” Colson brought the younger couple under his arms, holding each of them close to his chest for a moment. “But anything happens to either one of you little shits, I’m invested. You’re family. I know you would do the same for me and my daughter.”
Y/N stretched onto her tip toes to press a tender kiss on his cheek, a lipstick stain imprinted on the pale skin. “Can we go home now? I’ve had enough socializing to get me through until the next quarantine.”
We? That sounded like an invite? Surely not. But the way Dom winked at Colson as he pressed a kiss into Y/N’s neck all but confirmed that it was. A low grade pap snapped and sold another photo of Y/N, though this time it was stumbling out into the night air with the two most important men in her life. Rumors swirled but the three just smiled, they made a promise to each other, one they intended to keep.
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cuffed, literally ~ yungblud
part one
word count: 1897
request?: yes!
@lipstickystick “Hey! I love your writing and i thought of an imagine request. I'm curious if you could write something like a follow-up of "not a rebound" where yn and dom are still only learning about each other and getting close and at one party colson handcuffs them together (as a drunken prank) and loses key. So they both had to spend the whole day together”
description: in which colson decides to take matters into his own hands yet again when it comes to dom and y/n
pairing: yungblud x female!reader
warnings: swearing mainly
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After months of knowing each other, Dom and (Y/N) still had yet to start a relationship. They had spent lots of time together, although they claimed these were not dates. They insisted they still needed time to get to know one another before starting a relationship. Excuse after excuse after excuse.
After finishing his album, Colson decided to throw a party at his house to celebrate. Of course, he invited Dom and (Y/N) to go. He was shocked, and slightly pissed off, however, to find them standing on opposite sides of the room.
“Dude, what are you doing here and not over there with her?” he asked Dom.
Dom shrugged. “I don’t want to be that guy that crowds her when she’s trying to have fun at a party.”
“You’re such an idiot,” Colson sighed. “You’re so into her, and she’s into you, why don’t you two just make it official and call what you’re doing a relationship?”
“I’m not ready for another relationship,” Dom insisted. “Things with Ash are still fresh. I’m not ready to be hurt like that again.”
“(Y/N) is not gonna hurt you like Ash did. She’s a nice girl, when she likes someone she really likes that person. She’d never dump you for someone else like Ash did.”
Dom didn’t answer. He looked over at (Y/N), who was talking with a group of friends. He knew Colson was right, (Y/N) was not Ashley. The likeliness of (Y/N) hurting him the way Ashley had was low, but he still didn’t feel ready for another relationship yet. His heart didn’t feel like it was healed yet.
Colson sighed and downed the last of his beer.
~~~~~~
As the night went on, Dom and (Y/N) finally found their way to each other. They spent a long time just talking, eventually finding themselves sat very close to one another on Colson’s couch.
At one point, a very drunk Colson stumbled up to the two. “Hey you two! Finally together, as it should be.”
“Fuck off Kells,” (Y/N) chuckled, although she partially meant it.
He sat himself down between them, causing slight irritation in both (Y/N) and Dom. “I just think you both need to grow some balls and date cause you’d be very happy together. You both like each other so much.”
(Y/N) looked over at Dom, who awkwardly shuffled and took another sip of his drink. She sighed but tried not to make it obvious how she was feeling. She really wanted to be with Dom, but she also knew he was just out of a long relationship that left him heartbroken. She didn’t want to throw herself at him if he wasn’t ready yet, but at the same time the longer it took for Dom to even mention going out on a date, the more she was starting to think he didn’t want to be with her.
She felt Colson take hold of her hand. She looked down in time to watch him tug her arm towards Dom, taking hold of his, too. She was about to pull away, thinking that drunk Colson was about to force them to hold hands, until she felt the cold metal around her wrist.
“Colson, what the fuck?!” she snapped as Colson laughed and slid out from between them.
“This isn’t funny,” Dom said, trying to pull his hand free from the handcuffs Colson had just placed on the two of them. “Let us out man!”
“I can’t, I don’t have the key,” Colson shrugged.
“What?!” (Y/N) and Dom snapped together.
Colson shrugged as if it were nothing. “I can’t find the key. You’re both just going to have to stay in the cuffs.”
(Y/N)’s face was nearly as red as a tomato with anger. She got up from the couch, pulling Dom with her. She hissed one last profanity at Colson as she walked out the door, Dom in tow. She fished her phone from her pocket and called for a taxi to pick them up.
“I can’t believe he did this,” she huffed. “That fucking dumb fuck.”
“I’d like to try and defend him and say it’s because he’s drunk but knowing Kells he’d do this while he was sober, too,” Dom said.
“At least sober Kells wouldn’t have lost the fucking key,” (Y/N) sighed. “Let’s just go to my place, I might have a way to unlock these.”
Dom agreed, but part of him didn’t want to unlock the cuffs. Maybe it would be a way to get closer to (Y/N) and to finally ask her on a proper date.
The cab ride home was silent. The driver eyed the cuffs but chose not to say anything, which was probably the best idea. Both (Y/N) and Dom muttered a thank you as they paid and got out.
The first thing (Y/N) did when they walked into her apartment was go to her bathroom and find a bobby pin in the cabinet. Dom looked up videos and articles on how to pick locks and (Y/N) tried her best, but it didn’t work. She tried to maneuver one of her keys into the lock enough to open it, but it didn't work either.
Dom was leaning as far away as he could with the cuffs keeping them together as (Y/N) tried to pick a lock with one of her knives. “I feel really uncomfortable with my hand being that close to a sharp object that you’re using while drunk.”
“I’m not drunk,” (Y/N) assured him. “Besides, if my hand slips it’ll cut my own arm first, so if I cut you, too, we’ll consider that karma.”
Dom reached for her hand and lowered the knife. “Maybe we should just call it a night. Get some sleep then go back to Kells’ place in the morning and see if he knows where the key is. He’s just being a drunk asshole tonight, he probably has it somewhere.”
(Y/N) sighed. “Yeah, you’re right.”
To keep things less awkward, the two decided to keep their clothes on. They laid on their backs next to each other on (Y/N)’s bed. They didn’t really know what to do. They couldn’t really move all that much without tugging on each other’s arms.
“Maybe,” Dom spoke suddenly, drawing (Y/N)’s attention, “we’d both be a bit more comfortable if we...got a bit closer?”
(Y/N) felt her heart starting to race. “What...what were you thinking?”
Without saying anything else, Dom took hold of (Y/N) and pulled her close to him. They managed to cuddle together in a way that their arms weren’t all bunched up in an uncomfortable way.
“Is that okay?” Dom asked her. (Y/N) nodded, unable to speak. Her heart was racing so fast she was sure Dom could feel it. She could definitely hear his heartbeat under her ear. “Okay...well...goodnight.”
“Goodnight,” (Y/N) managed.
There was a prolonged silence where both pretended to be asleep. There was so much running through both of their minds that they just couldn’t sleep. Eventually, the tiredness hit them and they both finally drifted off to sleep.
~~~~~~
(Y/N) was the first awake the next morning. She was still cuddled into Dom’s side, neither had really moved at all that night. Not like they could with their hands still cuffed together.
(Y/N) took a deep breath, smelling Dom’s cologne, which was still lingering somehow. She knew she’d have to wait for Dom to wake up, but she wasn’t exactly complaining about that. She’d love to just lie around with him all day, preferably without the cuffs though.
As if on cue, Dom started to stir. (Y/N) tried to hide her disappointment when he opened his eyes and stretched out the uncuffed arm.
“Good morning.”
His accent is so fucking cute. “Good morning, Dom.”
He picked up his phone to check the time. “It’s still early. Kells probably isn’t up yet. Probably far from it. Want breakfast?”
“Might as well,” she responded.
The first little bit of trying to cook with their hands cuffed together was very rough. They tugged at each other and knocked stuff off the counter, but they laughed the whole time. At one point Dom even purposely knocked something over so it would spill on (Y/N), causing her to throw eggshells back at him.
Eating was a lot more awkward. As they both ate with their free hands, their cuffed ones were so close. Dom felt his hand literally twitch with the desire to hold (Y/N)’s hand. (Y/N) kept looking at his, willing it to move first so she wouldn’t feel so awkward about making the first move. But it didn’t, so they stayed still.
After a few hours, they decided it was time to confront Colson. They called another taxi to take them back to Colson’s house. The ride was quiet again. (Y/N) found herself dreading being uncuffed from Dom. These past 12 hours she had been the closest to Dom she had ever been since meeting him. She wished this wouldn’t be the end of their time together.
Knowing he was probably still passed out, (Y/N) pounded on the door and rang the doorbell multiple times. Finally, a shirtless and very disheveled Colson answered the door, glaring daggers at his two friends.
“Can you two keep it down? I’m fucking hungover,” he groaned.
“Awe, poor Colson,” (Y/N) said. She grabbed his head and yelled in his ear, “Get these fucking cuffs off fuckwad!”
Colson shoved her back, rubbing his head in pain. “Jesus Christ, (Y/N)! What the fuck are you talking about? What cuffs?”
(Y/N) and Dom held up their arms to show him the cuffs he had put on the night before. Colson looked between them before laughing. “Wait, I actually did that? I was so drunk I thought I dreamed it. You couldn’t get it off?”
“If we could we wouldn’t be cuffed anymore,” Dom pointed out.
“Okay, smart ass,” Colson said. “Come in, I’ll grab the key.”
I knew he had it, (Y/N) thought, but decided not to say aloud.
The two sat back down on the same couch where this whole thing happened the night before. It felt like just minutes ago it happened, not hours. Neither (Y/N) nor Dom could believe it was that long ago, and now it was almost over.
As they waited for Colson to get the key, Dom looked at (Y/N). “I didn’t...hate this whole thing.”
(Y/N) looked up at him with wide eyes, shocked by what he said. “Really?”
“Well...yeah. I would’ve rathered be uncuffed, but I liked spending the night together. And making breakfast this morning, I liked that a lot.”
(Y/N) smiled. “I liked it all, too. Maybe we can do it again, but with the cuffs off.”
Dom smile, too. “I’d like that a lot.”
“Took you two long enough,” Colson commented as he walked back in with the key. Once they were uncuffed, Dom and (Y/N) looked at each other with mischievous smiles before grabbing Colson and cuffing him to his coffee table. They laughed as he begged them to uncuff him, hiding the key and walking away.
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