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#did we need to see her in her underwear multiple times.
chadsuke · 6 months
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yet another interesting manga concept ruined by fucking fanservice.
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back2bluesidex · 2 months
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Novice - JJK (18+)
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Pairing: Pornstar!Jungkook X Fem!Reader
Theme: PWP (porn with tiny plot), SMUT, pornstar au
Wordcount: 3k
Summary: The need of some extra money lands you on a weird job. But you are not complaining, not when you get to fuck Jeon Jungkook.
Warnings: Explicit sex, porn movie shooting, mentions of pros**tution, Jungkook is a smooth flirt, reader is nervous and shy, inexperienced reader, a little bit of flirting, missionary position, unprotected sex. NSFW!!
Minors are not allowed in this blog!!
Read the sequel: We Need Practice
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Honestly, you have no idea what you are doing here. 
You have been zoning out for the past ten minutes. 
Keeping your focus trained on what’s waiting for you ahead is a little tough. Especially when it’s 2 degree celsius outside and you are wearing nothing but a thin camisole and flimsy underwear. 
Even though the heater is in full blast, you require to have some clothes on your body to enjoy whatever warmth it has been offering. 
You question your sanity once again. Are you really doing this? You out of all people? You - the goodie two shoes? 
Yeah, the situation has been like that lately. 
You are in need of some extra money because some fucker voiced-phised you and you, being dumber than ever, gave them your company card number and pin. Now you owe 200 million won to your company and you don’t even have 10% of the amount to do anything about it. 
Right at that time, one of your friends knocked on your door asking for a favor. 
“Please, Y/N! You are perfect for the role!” she pleaded. 
“What are you even saying? I don’t even have any experience-” 
“That’s exactly what we want - a novice.” 
And you landed on the deal or role or whatever the fuck it is, in an exchange of 250 million won. By the way, did I mention that they have paid you 50% of the amount already?  
It’s good money and a one-time opportunity. All you need to do is to get fucked on camera, get the pay and avoid showing your face around this place anymore. 
As simple as that.
Or as simple as you thought. 
But now that you are already at the set and ready to feature in a porn movie.. You are rather nervous. 
Even though they assured you and added the “blurred-face” term to your contract, it’s nerve-wracking and for multiple reasons. 
First, you have almost zero experience of sex. And must I mention that you never had an orgasm in your entire life? 
Second, the concept of the film is complicated. There is only one male lead but three female leads (including you). But it’s not poly. The guy plays the role of a male prostitute, who pleasures three different women with three different stages of experience. The first woman is a pro, second one is amateur and third one, you, is a novice. 
The first shoot was almost over when you arrived at the set and the cast went to prepare for the second shoot. Hence, you haven’t gotten to see the guy you would be having sex with. 
And it’s unsettling. 
You only heard his name but couldn’t muster up the courage to search him up. What if you don’t like his face and back off? You will have to repay the 50% of the advance along with a 5% of contract violation fee. And you certainly can’t afford to do that now. 
So you held on, arrived at the studio as per instructions, got your clothes and hair done and now you are waiting for them to call you outside. 
“Ms. Y/N?” A voice calls you from the door and breaks your reverie. “Let’s go” the staff smiles. 
You stand up and follow her outside the green room. 
As you approach the main shooting set all you hear is, well, moans and groans. And those get louder and louder with each passing second. 
“Sit here.” the staff says. “You can observe what they are doing and prepare yourself in the meantime. We’ll brief you on the scenes once they are done.” she places a reassuring hand on your shoulder. 
Too bad, ‘cause you are anything but reassured now. 
“So this is how you like to be fucked? Like the bitch that you are? You slut!” the groan of the man invades each of your senses and you are shocked to say the least. 
Is this how you are going to be treated here? You think to yourself. A shiver runs down your body when the sound of a sharp slap echoes inside the almost calm studio. Then another, then another. But the woman seems to enjoy it all. Her moans and whines keep getting louder. 
You find your throat closing up with fear. Will you be able to enjoy it too? Or will you fuck things up?  
You suddenly feel hot and sticky right between your legs. What the fuck? Are you really getting wet? Just with the sounds? 
Squeezing your eyes shut you try to think of all the things you can do with the extra 50 million won. 
“Great work, guys!” a loud cheer and sound of applause halt your activities. You open your eyes to measure the surroundings. 
First you see the female lead coming out of the set with a cloth wrapped all around herself. She disappears with her assistant within seconds, even before you could see her face. 
Then the man walks out, wearing almost nothing. 
A towel is wrapped loosely around his torso and his bare body is on full view for you to enjoy. 
You gulp. 
The man is chugging down water as if he has been wandering in deserts for years. Your eyes fall on his Adam's apple at first, then on his glistening collarbones, his built chest, his toned abs, small waist and then on his torso. 
Your anticipation makes you gulp again. 
When you finally manage to drag your eyes up, you see him already staring and smirking at you. 
And fuck! You choke on your own spit because you have never seen a more handsome man in your life. 
Initially you thought Jeon Jungkook would be a pervert-looking middle aged ajussi but this guy looks like he is your age. 
Your friends would actually pay to get fucked by a guy this hot. But you are getting it all for free? Must’ve saved your country in past life or something. 
When Jungkook winks at you, you realize you have been staring at him for too long. And now you feel embarrassed. 
Lord! What have you been doing! 
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“That’s it. I hope you have understood, Ms. Y/N?” The director peeks at you expectantly. 
“I guess.. So.” You reply with a lot of doubts still playing in your mind. 
“There is nothing to be nervous of,Y/N. We are not gonna send this movie to the Oscars, so you don’t have to think too much about your acting. Just do the bare minimum. Do what you are told. Jungkook will take care of the rest.”  He gives you a kind smile. 
You nod, reminding yourself that you need money and this is the only way. 
“You guys will blur my face right?” you ask him with a low voice. 
“We will. You can sue us if we don’t.” he chuckles. 
You feel your nervousness and fears subsiding a bit… only to reach the peak in seconds. 
“Hyung, are we good to go?” Jungkook appears from one of the green rooms, wearing his casual outfit - a white t-shirt with loose jeans. 
He smiles down at you and you struggle to return his courtesy. 
“Yeah, we are almost done here. Take care of Ms. Y/N, Jeon. She is very nervous.” the director gestures Jungkook to sit beside you. 
Jungkook sits down with a respectable distance between you two and takes a tentative look at you before saying, “hyung, we have some time before the shoot starts right?” 
The director nods a yes. 
“Then.. let me talk to Y/N for a bit.” 
“Yeah sure, go ahead.” 
And they leave you alone with your co-star. 
“Hey.” Jungkook says sweetly once you are alone in the makeshift secluded space. 
“Hi.” you reply with a quiet trembling of a voice.
Jungkook chuckles at that. 
“Cute.” you hear him murmuring under his breath. 
“This is your first time, I guess?” He asks. 
“Yeah and the last time as well.” you reply urgently, avoiding meeting his eyes as much as possible. 
His eyes widen at your response, “why so?” 
“I just need some extra money. So you know.. It’s a one time thing for me.” 
“Oh..” Jungkook breathes out and then says, “then I will make sure it’s something you remember your entire life. I know you don’t have much experience but I won’t push you to do something crazy. I will be gentle, don’t worry. Just leave yourself up to me, relax and enjoy.” with that he rests one of his hands on top of yours and gives you a sickeningly sweet smile. 
Now you don’t know how you are supposed to stay calm when your co-star’s mere presence is this nerve-wrecking. 
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“Okay. Cut” the director screams as you and Jungkook complete shooting the non-sexual scenes. 
“You are pretty good, you know?” Jungkook slides beside you as you stand there preparing yourself for the big thing ahead. 
“Ah. thanks. You are very impressive as well. I mean three times in a row is no joke. Aren’t you tired?” you reply, finally staring into his eyes. 
Jungkook’s big doe, beautiful eyes almost defy the fact that he is in this business. Almost because once your eyes move lower on his body, you’ll have to admit that this is certainly his place to shine. 
“I have a record of six times in a day, sweetie.” he smirks at you while winking at the same time. Your stomach flips involuntarily. 
“Jungkook, Y/N, are you ready?” The director screams from his seat. 
Jungkook raises his thumb to affirm him and then he looks back at you. 
“As I said Y/N, don’t be nervous. I will take good care of you, okay?” Jungkook holds your hand again. 
His sincere tone really melts your heart. 
You nod, “okay.”
You don’t know how things will turn around but you are determined to enjoy it. You will not be seeing Jungkook anymore, anyway. So, why not take the advantage? 
“Action!” the director screams. 
When you look at Jungkook again, his doe eyes have turned dark. 
From now on, you don’t have any dialogue. It’s only Jungkook who will do the talking, you will have to say yes or no as a response. 
“So, you want me to fuck your virgin cunt because you are a bad bad girl. Is that right?” Jungkook speaks in a sultry low voice. 
Your head starts spinning. 
“Yes.” you reply. 
He takes a step towards you as you take a step back. 
“Oh. you got a voice I see.” Jungkook steps towards you again. 
You know he is just acting but you can’t help but feel a burning sensation in your stomach. When you take another step back, your thighs come in contact with the bed. 
He pushes on your shoulder gently, making you sit down. 
“Then.. let me take care of you.” Jungkook says while sinking down on his knees. 
He takes one of your feet in his hand and kisses on top of it. When his mouth wraps around your big toe, your breath hitches. 
Were your feet always this sensitive? 
He sucks on your big toe briefly, making it tough for you to breathe normally. 
“Do you like it?” he asks, looking up at you, lips still close to your foot. 
“Yes.” you mutter.
“Good girl.”
Jungkook places a kiss on your ankle next, then on your knee. His other hand kneads on your other thigh gently. 
His mouth reaches to your inner thigh and hovers above your skin for a brief second.  Then he kisses down, pulling out a moan from your throat. 
“Lay down for me.” he requests and you oblige. 
Jungkook’s fingers hook on the waistband of your panty and he slowly pulls that down revealing your glossy slit to not only him but to the entire crew. 
But surprisingly you are not self conscious. Jungkook has somehow made it feel like it’s only about the two of you. And you like it that way. 
“So pretty” he whispers, as if talking to your cunt. 
His actions make you leak even more. You suck in a deep breath when you see him, lowering his face down to your pussy. 
He places a soft kiss on your folds at first and then licks a stripe along it. 
Latching his lips around your clit, he sucks on it. You lose your senses with that. Some incoherent words fly out of your mouth but you know you are not really making sense to anyone, not even yourself. 
He keeps performing his ministrations, licking, sucking and occasionally biting down on your clit. 
This is the very first time someone has their mouth on your cunt and you never thought it would feel this good. 
“Umm.. you taste so good, sweetie.” Jungkook mumbles on your clit. 
His tongue probes into your entrance, lapping up all the juices that you leak. 
You grab the sheets to find something to distract the overpowering pleasure that Jungkook has been providing you with. 
Your knees buckle, caging Jungkook between your legs. 
Soon you feel something akin to a finger pressing down on your clit, then drawing slow circles around it, and then the circles are fast.
Your eyes roll back and your throat produces some sounds you never knew you could make. 
“Fuck! So tight. I have never fucked a pussy tighter than this” Jungkook groans and it vibrates your folds. 
When he pokes into your entrance again, while circling your clit, you find something coiling in your lower abdomen. Something so strong that you can’t contain it anymore. 
And you have it. The very first orgasm of your life. 
Your juices drain Jungkook’s mouth and chin. 
“Fuck, sweetie!” Jungkook stands up, “look what have you done?” he says while climbing on the bed. 
He grabs your camisole and tears it in an instant. 
Even though you are in your post-oragsm glory, it shocks you regardless. You hear mumbles coming outside the set but then the director seems to say something that shuts everyone up. 
As soon as your tits are on display, Jungkook grabs both of those with both of his hands. 
He kneads the muscles while his mouth latches to your neck. 
There is so much happening at the same time that you don’t know what to focus on.
Jungkook’s kisses drop down to your collarbone, bruising your skin and then to your tits. He wraps his pretty lips around your perked nipples, suckling those as if his life depends on it. 
Your moans know no bounds. And you already feel heat building up in your stomach again. 
You leave the sheets and grab Jungkook's hair instead. He groans in pleasure. 
“You are driving me fucking crazy, sweetie!” Jungkook manages to say, “do you think you can take my cock now?” 
“Yes.” you say desperately. 
You are actually very desperate to have him inside you already. 
Jungkook climbs down the bed and starts stripping. You stare at him as if he is the best mountain view in the world. 
Your eyes widen upon seeing his cock and your first thought is if it will fit or not. 
“Don’t worry. I will make it fit.” Jungkook replies as if reading your mind. 
He then comes closer to you and lines his cock on your entrance. Putting his lips on yours he pushes his length in. 
A loud earth-shattering moan comes out of your mouth, which Jungkook swallows immediately. 
He grabs one of your thighs and wraps your leg around his torso, your other leg follows the suit. He takes the chance to accommodate his cock inside your hole comfortably. And once he is sure you have adjusted, he starts moving. 
At first he is slow but then he starts picking up his pace. 
“Does it hurt?” Jungkook mumbles in your mouth, not ceasing to kiss you all while. 
“No. It feels good.” you spill the truth. 
Jungkook groans at your response, emptying you for a second only to thrust his full length inside you harshly.  
You whine.
He pins your wrists above your head and stares at you while fucking you dumb. His eyes are so dark that they demand you to keep staring back at them. 
The skin slapping sound makes your head spin and the coil in your stomach starts getting loose. 
“I-I am cum-” and before you could finish your sentence, you cum. 
It Triggers Jungkook’s own orgasm. He pulls out your cock from your hole, pumps it twice and then spills his cum all over your body. 
And all you could do is to stare at him dumbly with your mouth ajar. 
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“That was so unlike you, Jungkook.” you hear the director talking to your co-star. 
Even though you don’t want to eavesdrop, you want to know what was not like him. 
“I know, hyung. For the first time ever in my career I lost control.” he sighs “Y/N was… something else.” 
Your face grows hot with the complement. But you know you are not going to see him again so it’s better not to think too much about it. 
You grab your bag and head towards the exit, stopping to greet everyone on your way out. 
“Hey” you greet him with a small voice. 
Jungkook gives you a big toothy grin in return. 
“Are you leaving already?” he asks, staring at your bag.
“Yes. I- um. Thanks, Jungkook. I really enjoyed it.” You tell him sincerely. 
“My pleasure, Y/N. And honestly, I think I enjoyed you a little too much as well.” he replies scratching the back of his neck. The tips of his ears turn pink. 
You giggle. 
“That’s great. So… yeah. That’s it. I will take my leave now. Bye” waving your hands, you turn your heels to leave. 
“Y/N?” but his voice stops you. 
“Yeah?” 
“Maybe if you don’t mind… Can we exchange numbers?”  
“Umm.. maybe we can do that.” 
Maybe this deal has more than just money to offer. 
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reiderwriter · 7 months
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😝 brain rot from my character ai scenario… the team goes out to a bar to celebrate and you wear a tiny little dress (just to rile him up obvi) but you also end up attracting a lot of male attentionand he gets SO jealous and protective of you he’s like sitting off to the side just watching you flirt with everyone and the team is like “he looks like hes gonna explode wtf” and then the SMUT HES ALL “they can’t have you, you’re all mine” “you really like all the attention huh? i’ll give you what you wanted” OMG it’s making me crazy i hope i described it good enough 🥰🥰
A/N: Is it really a reiderwriter smut if I don't have to clarify that 'I got carried away' at some point in the authors note? No, it is not. Thank you for the request. My brain is now equally rotted, oops.
Warnings: complaints, dirty talk, semi public sexual activity, partial voyeurism, fingering, hard/rough sex.
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You weren't even dating.
Which made the situation even more frustrating for Spencer, and even more exciting for you. 
You'd always flirted with the man a lot, had been told multiple times to knock it off even after getting a little too close for comfort on a case. 
But you couldn't really blame yourself on that one. You'd had to do a quick takedown at a dive bar, and you'd been tasked with pretending to be a touchy couple at the bar to block the back entrance at the staff entrance. 
You'd draped yourself all over him, allowing yourself to get closer than you'd ever been before. 
If you'd just happened to let your hands fall down to his crotch, it was pure coincidence. So was giving his obviously erect length a few strokes through his jeans as he sat staring at you like you were his last meal and he was back in prison. 
Emily had to pull you aside after that one personally. 
You knew she was protective of Spencer, seeing him as a little brother, but it seemed like she was more protective of you at that moment. 
“Are you sure you know what you're doing?” She'd asked, waiting carefully for your answer before she said anything more. 
Two could play at that game. “What is this concerning?” 
“With Spencer.” 
“I'm not sure what you mean, Emily.”
“Yes, you do. Listen, I don't care what you get up to in your personal life, but Spencer has a way of making others feel very… seen. He can get protective and pushy. And I just want to know you're ready for that, and you're not going to let it affect your work.”
“Is Spencer having the same talk?” 
She laughed at that. 
“Spencer? No. I already know it's going to affect his work, because it has since you joined our team. He still gets his job done, but I know where his priorities would lie if there were an emergency.” 
You'd shivered at that and excused yourself. 
If he was that obsessed with you, why had he not told you? Stepped over that line from friends to more than that?
You needed to force the issue, and you had the perfect opportunity when Penelope invited you out for drinks. 
“Y/N! Don't go, it's Friday night, we-” she said gesturing wildly to the team gathered around you, “are going to a bar. No, you can't rain check either.” 
“Can I at least get changed first?” 
“You need to get changed. We're going to a nice bar, Y/N.” Running off again to grab the rest of your team members and force their attendance, you grinned after Penelope. 
It was time to see exactly how focused on you Spencer Reid was.
And how willing he was to let you slip through his fingers.
An hour later, you were stepping out of your taxi, pulling your skirt down as you did. The short black dress had a terrible habit of pulling up your thighs to flash your underwear at anyone in a 10 foot radius. Usually, that bothered you, but tonight, you planned on using it to your advantage. 
After all, you'd left out the underwear tonight for a reason. 
Pulling your jacket around you tighter, you pushed the door to the bar open and scanned the room for your team members. 
“Y/N, over here!” Tara called you over, nursing a beer. Luke sat next to her, Penelope on his other side, and Matt on hers and completing the group was Spencer Reid. 
“Where are JJ and Emily?” You asked, doing your very best to ignore Spencer as you sat down next to him, practically falling into his warmth. You sat so close to him. 
“At the bar. Emily is convinced she can flirt her way to a free drink, and JJ is convinced she cannot. The girl she's working on now has to be 22 at most, so it could honestly go either way.” Penelope answered, and you felt Spencer shift slightly beside you. 
“Speak of the devil,” Luke said as the two women approached. 
“Well? What's the result?” You grinned up at them, letting your head fall back against Spencer’s shoulder as you gently rested your hand on his thigh. He sat silently for a minute, not moving and just taking in the conversation. 
“I've still got it.” Emily grinned triumphantly. 
“Maybe I should give it a try. There are a few hot male bartenders tonight. Who knows, I might score more than just a drink.” 
Spencer choked on the drink he was sipping as you spoke quickly, a few knowing looks passing between every other person at the table. You'd have to be blind to miss it. Or Spencer. 
“Spencer, are you okay? You should be careful, I wouldn't want you to choke. That's how I want to end my night, but it's not for everyone.” That one earned you a few snickers from the others and a glare from the man himself. 
“I'm fine, thank you, Y/N.” He smiled down at you and gave your knee a friendly tap that turned slightly less friendly as he pushed it further up your leg. 
The others had since averted their attentions, moving their conversation onto other things, but you and Spencer were still stuck in each other's orbits. 
Your heart beat faster until you were sure it could be seen, raw and fit to burst out of your chest. His fingertips brushed your hem. He was seconds away from realising that you were going to get the attention you wanted that night. 
Slipping just an inch up the hem, he twitched almost imperceptibly as he searched for your panty line, brows knitting when he couldn't find it. 
“What's wrong, Spencer? Searching for something that isn't there?” You enjoyed watching his frown deepen as he registered your words, but you enjoyed it even more when you gently pushed his hand away as you stood. 
“Well, I need a drink. Let's hope I can recreate your success, Emily.” You said, finally pushing off your jacket. The dress may have been short, but it was also low cut, burning the candle at both ends as your breasts threatened to spill over with any particularly deep breath. 
“Sweet lord in heaven! You didn't come to play tonight.” Penelope exclaimed, practically applauding your body as you twirled for her and showed off the form fitting dress, giggling all the way. 
“You said it was a nice bar, Penelope. I'm hoping there are also some very nice men here, too.” With a wink, you turned on your heel and strode to the bar, making sure your hips swung seductively with every step. 
You couldn't immediately give in and turn to see if he was watching you when you got to the bar, though, not willing to give him the satisfaction. You were doing it all for him, but you still didn't want him to know that.
It didn't take long for men to swarm you. They came one at a time, and you entertained them each as you waited for your unnecessarily complex cocktail order to be prepared. 
In the 7 minutes you'd been away from the table, you'd been approached by three separate men. They all tried lines on you, gave you their numbers and tried their best to woo you, but with Spencer’s eyes burning across your body as you leaned against the bar, you really couldn't have cared less. 
Still, you leaned in, giggled in the appropriate places, and took the numbers, knowing they'd never be called.
When your cocktail was finally ready, and the last one offered to fund it for you  You finally felt a hand at your back. 
“That won't be necessary, thank you.” Spencer ended the conversation, handing his own card over to the bartender as he kept his hand on your back, his body crowding yours. 
The man walked away in defeat, and you turned on him, sipping your drink as you refused to move away.
“Now why ruin all my fun, Spencer?” 
“You're really enjoying all this attention, huh?” He said, pushing your hair behind your ear as he leaned closer to you, his next word a whisper against your skin.
“I can see your pussy from all the way back there,” he said, tugging down your skirt slightly. You weren't surprised though  simply taking another sip and maintaining eye contact. 
“I know.” His hand, having slipped up to your waist, tightened as his gaze dropped to your lips. 
“You want everyone to see your dripping cunt? Want to let all the men here take a turn trying to catch your attention so they can slip in?” His voice was low, practically a growl as he licked his lips.
“No. I wanted to see how long it'd take you to come over and do it. By my count, that was eight minutes, correct?” 
“Good girl. Just remember that you're mine. I'm not letting anyone else have you.” Giving your face a gentle stroke, he let it trail down your body, subtly cupping and squeezing your chest on the way down. 
“All of a sudden, I feel very tired, Spencer. Take me home.” He wasted no time, grabbing your hand and gathering you up, your jacket and bag collected from the desk as he gave minimal answers to the others as you departed. To their credit, they asked minimal questions. 
The cold air hit you hard as you pushed the doors open again, but Spencer was unperturbed, pulling you over to his car silently, a strong hand on your shoulder helping you into the passenger's seat.
You dare not talk the entire drive to his apartment, so sure that any word from you would have him turning immediately to deposit you right back at the bar. 
He didn't, though, but he also didn't look at you or touch you. You sat squirming at the heavy atmosphere, suddenly desperate to know exactly what thoughts were trapped inside Spencer’s impressive brain. 
“We're here.” He announced, pulling up quickly and cutting the engine, climbing out in a hurry. 
You fumbled with your own seat belt as he pulled your door open, catching you up in his arms as he closed the door behind you. You wrapped your legs around his waist as your arms wrapped around his neck, letting him carry you up the stairs to his apartment.
His lips didn't meet yours until the door was firmly closed and locked behind you, and even then, he didn't immediately dive in. He out you down, and a touch of disappointment flooded your body as he completely entangled himself from you. 
It dissipated completely when his hand wrapped around your throat. 
“Let me be clear, Y/N. You are mine. If you want attention, I will give it to you. If you want to choke on something, I'm more than happy to provide it. If you want to dress like a little whore, go ahead, but don't forget who your sweet little cunt belongs to.” His fingers tightened with each word as you gasped for air, back resting on the nearest wall as his body pressed up along your own. 
“Do you understand?” He asked, and you nodded repeatedly, fast and desperate. 
“Good. Now, ass up on the bed. I'll meet you there.” You practically sprinted to the room in question, slinking up onto the bed. He said ass up, but you hesitated slightly as he quietly shut the bedroom door behind you, just long enough to earn a slap on your ass as he finally returned to your side. 
“You have to listen, Y/N. You wanted this, so you have to listen nicely.” 
“I'm sorry, Spencer, it won't happen aga-” He stole the end of your sentence as he slipped his fingers into you, gently working the two longest ones up into a frenzy as he finger fucked you. 
“Sorry, what was that? I don't think I quite caught your words.” You could only moan in reply as you buried your head in his pillows, ass pressing back into his fingers to help him get deeper.
“So needy. Look at this little black dress. You knew this was going to happen, right?” A third finger slipped inside you, and you screamed out in pleasure as he continued using you.
“Burying your head isn't going to work, Y/N. Your cunt is answering for you.” 
You heard the rattle of his belt unbuckling as his fingers finally slipped out, the emptiness only a relief for a second before his cock was hitting deep inside of you. 
Thoughts escaped you as you finally got what you'd been begging for for weeks. His every frustration was pounded into you as he tugged at your hair, pulling your torso up so he could hit even deeper. 
Pulling back your head with a hand on your throat he laid a barrage of kisses across your upper back and shoulders, making sure to bite and suck and nip as his spare hand toyed with your nipples, pinching and pulling. 
In a second, you reached your climax, not having the breath left in you to let him know before you tightened on his shaft and let your body fall limp under his hands. 
“I'm going to mop up our cum with this dress, Y/N, and then I'm going to make you put it back on.” With a final grunt, he pulled out, jerking his cock through his release as he shot his load right over your pussy lips. 
He collapsed on top of you, and you finally gave up your last bit of strength beneath him, enjoying the pressure of his weight pushing down on you again. 
“Thank god that worked,” you gasped, catching your breath. You smiled as he flipped you over and pulled the dress off your head, true to his word. 
“What worked, Y/N?” 
“This. You don't know the lengths I'd have gone to to get you yo finally fuck me if this hadn't worked.” 
“But suddenly, I'm curious, and I have all the time in the world.” You laughed lightly but snuggled into his chest again, meaning to sleep. 
“Unless you want to get dressed again now…?” 
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tonysbed · 2 months
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Vegas and the consequences | MV1
Max Verstappen x driver!reader
Summary: What happens in Vegas, stays in Vegas..
warnings: SMUT, This is nasty, getting watched, threesome ;) Unexpected dom> sub switch :o Squirting , Safe word (also used), After care
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A/n: This is the Vegas Part to this. Also, I wasn’t a fan in 2021 so…Yeah I think Vegas wasn’t even a track until 2023?😭 This is so long, I don’t know how that happened tbh
English is not my first language, I barely proof read and I’m insecure abt my Smut writing.
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-Vegas 2021-
Vegas was famous for their busy streets, casinos and party’s. But also for Formula one.
Max had won again, barely a second before you. You weren’t mad, because it was simply Max. Of course, winning and the feeling that came rushing with it was amazing, yet you loved seeing him happy. And P2 wasn’t bad.
He also had this battle going on with Lewis, which seemed really interesting but intense for everyone.
Max’s arm was firmly placed around you, his hand squeezing your waist from time to time. He was talking to Daniel and you looked around a little, talking to him from time to time.
Your eyes met dark brown ones. His eyebrows raised and a questioning but teasing look on his face. You rolled your eyes at him and turned back to Max and Daniel, who hadn’t noticed the encounter.
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You excused yourself to the bathroom. You were washing your hands when Lily, Alex Albon’s girlfriend, came out of a stall and greeted you.
She looked over at you while washing her hands, and you could feel that there was something burning on her tongue “Lily, just ask whatever it is” You chuckle
“That obvious?” You nod and she blushed a little “What’s this whole thing with Hamilton? I mean, him and max okay, but you and him?” You raised an eyebrow.
“What do you mean, Me and him?”
“You’ve been looking over at him a few times now. And so did he. He kept looking for you in the room”
“Did he say that?”
“No but it was obvious. George pointed it out to me and Alex.”
You nod “I don’t think he was staring at me tho. I was a little confused at his looks but I’m pretty sure he was looking at Max” You chuckle.
“Mh..I don’t know” You rolled your eyes in a playful manner “Come on, let’s go party. We still have a Redbull 1-2 to celebrate” She smiled.
You were clinging onto Max, getting needier the more alcohol got into your system. He was aware of it and shortly afterwards, he excused you and him from the party. It wasn’t a secret what you guys were up to.
Multiple drivers have walked in on you, either in bathrooms, your car or other places you weren’t supposed to be. The thought made you chuckle.
The uber drive was quiet but you didn’t need to say anything for Max to understand you. He knew you like the back of his hand. The squirming you had been doing the whole time was telling him everything he needed to know.
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The moment the hotel door closed behind you, your back met the cold wall next to it and Max’s hands were all over you “So needy hm? My pretty girl” He hummed at you.
You gazed into his eyes and pulled him into a kiss “Shut up Verstappen” His eyebrows shot up and he pulled away “Oh? Bratty much today, aren’t we?”
You shake your head “Would never do that” You smirked, making him almost threw you on the bed. His tall frame was towering over you.
“Dress off. Now” His eyes bore into you and send a shiver down your spine. You took off your dress and laid back, underwear still on.
You popped yourself up on your elbows “You gonna do something or you just gonna stare, Maxie?” He chuckled darkly while setting two cameras up, having an angle from the foot of the bed and the side, filming the whole room behind it too.
“Not only a brat but also impatient”His fingertips brushed along your legs. You head falls backwards “Maxie, please”
He chuckled again, now leaning over you “You want me?” You nod “So bad, please” His hands slowly rubbed your sides, making their way downward.
“Don’t think you deserve it yet, love. “ You tilt your head at him “Go on” He whispered while looking into your eyes. He leaned back into his knees.
You sat up, tugging at the hem of his shirt, throwing it across the room. Next were his jeans. If there was a record for opening Jeans, you would win, Max was sure of that.
The way you were secure in every move you made, making him even harder. Your hands brushed his cock and he moaned “Shit”
You pulled down his Jeans alongside his boxers. You whined, not being able to get them off completely due to his kneeling position on the bed “Max” You whined.
“Yes pretty girl?” He looked down at you “Off” You tugged at his Pants and underwear. He decided he had tortured you enough on it and swiftly pushed them off and then off the bed.
Your soft hands immediately find his cock.He hissed at the contact, loving how your hands feel on him.
You licked up his shaft and hummed. Max’s hands found their way into your hair. He combed through your hair while you happily sucked him off.
You hollowed your cheeks and sucked harder at his bright red tip “Fuck-fuck-fuuuuck, Schatje” You smiled as good as you could, knowing you were driving him closer to the edge.
One of your hands find his balls, squeezing them “Good god, Schatje” His breathing was getting uneven and heavy “Will you let me cum in your pretty mouth?” You nodded as good as you could in your current position, making his eyes roll backward.
“I’m cumming already-God, you fuuuuck” He spilled inside your mouth, which you gladly swallowed. You held your tongue out to him “Oh even swallowed? Such a good girl” He smirked at you.
He hovered over you again, his right hand ghosting over your clothed pussy. Your mouth opened with a silent moan. He kept teasing you, gently biting your neck, already knowing your pr manager will have his head, yet for now it’s worth it.
You saw movement from the corner of your eye and looked to the door of the hotel room. There stood Lewis, not even surprised “Maxie” You breathed.
“Mh?” He hummed, not stopped his abuse on your neck “Lewis” His head snapped up “What did you say?” His voice and body tensed.
You nodded towards the door, which made max turn around “Hamilton. Enjoying the view?” Max teased.
“You on your knees? Yeah, absolutely” He shut the door behind him, making you gulp. Now you were thinking about what Lily had said earlier. He wasn’t looking for you, or max. He was looking for both of you.
Max raised his eyebrows as Lewis stepped closer. His eyes quickly wandered over your form and went back to Max “Why’d you keep teasing the poor baby, hm? Just look at her, worship her”
“You think I’m not worshipping her?” He sounded offended “Mh, I don’t know Verstappen, do you?” Lewis eyes darkened while Max just stared at him.
You whined, making both men look at you “Am I getting ignored now, I was good” You almost pouted “Yeah Verstappen, do something” Lewis said darkly.
Max didn’t know what to say or do. His head was empty and confused. Lewis chuckled “Look at that Baby, I made him dumb, hm? Not such a big mouth anymore when you’re off the track?”
Max gulped as Lewis let his hands wander over his chest, eyes never leaving yours. You clenched your thighs together, making Lewis chuckle “You like when I touch him, sweetheart?” You nodded.
“You want to feel good?” You nod again “Words.”
“Yes” Lewis smiled proudly “You heard her, didn’t you Max?” He nodded, still stunned.
Your back arched as soon as his mouth was on you. Lewis combed through his hair with his fingers, the other hand reaching your waist, holding it down.
Never in a thousand years you would’ve thought you’d end up in this situation, especially not with Lewis Hamilton.
You’d seen the possibility of it happening with Charles, but not Lewis.
You grabbed Lewis wrist, needing something to hold on. Max‘s Nose met your clit while he pushed his tongue into you. You let out a high pitched moan.
Lewis chuckled and let his hand wander to your throat, leaning his face close to yours „He makin you feel good, sweetheart?“
You nod and your eyes roll into the back of your head when Max pushed two of his fingers into you. Lewis smiled and pressed his lips onto yours. You moan into his mouth, all the hands on you making you feel crazy.
“Lew“ He hummed “Need more, please, please, please” He chuckled but pulled Max off you. Both of you releasing a sound of disapproval. He hushed you.
“What you want, baby?” You look at him confused “Think you can even take me, hm?” Your eyes flicker to max, who glares at Lewis.
The brit gripped your throat thighter “Answer me, pretty girl.” You shrug “I’ve never seen you”
He smirks but looks at max “You want me to take care of your girl, hm? Or you wanna fuck her with me?”
Lewis has never seen Max so dumbfounded. The tall man just backed off the bed and let Lewis take over. You focused on Max, not being used to Max backing down so easily.
You didn’t know why he’d do it. If it was linked to the rivalry the two shared on track? You couldn’t continue your train of thoughts because Lewis was running his hand over your body, his cold rings making you shiver.
He had removed everything except his boxers. Jokes on him, they weren’t doing anything to hide him.(Not that he wanted that)
You pulled down his boxers and pulled him to you on the bed. His head now resting against the headboard, his left hand finding its way into your hair.
Your fingers slowly wander over the obvious bulge in his underwear. His jaw clenched and his grip in your hair tightened “Baby, come on” He breathed.
You happily obligated and pulled his boxers down. His cock rested against his stomach, your eyes widened. He wasn’t that much longer than Max, yet he was more thick than max. You let out a breath and Lewis cradled your head.
You took him in your mouth and sucked his hesd “Oh jeez, baby” You hummed and his head fell back against the headboard. You wrapped your hand around the part that didn’t fit in your mouth.
His fingers tighten around your hair and his eyes gaze at you so softly, it makes you wanna suck him the whole night.
His moaning was music to your ears. You sped up your actions, which Lewis shot his eyes open to “Oh my goodness, baby. Shit-Holy jesus”
You chuckled “You gonna cum in my mouth?” He nodded “Yeah baby, shit” The way his eyes rolled into the back of his head made your thighs clench together.
He came down your throat, which you also swallowed. He smirked at you but his head snapped to his right when you heard a whine. One that definitely didn’t come from you.
Lewis makes a ‘come here’ motion with two fingers towards max “Impatient much huh? You wanna cum?”
Max nods and Lewis turns to you “Sweetheart, do you have toys?” You nod “Can you get them all for me?” You nod again and run to the bathroom. You had put them in a locked cabinet, not fond of the idea that your mother or other people would find them.
When you can back into the room, Max was tied to the bed with all four limbs. You’d never expect to see your max in that position.
You stood dumbfounded in the doorway while Lewis checked the restraints and looked up at you “Got them all, sweet thing?” You nodded, walking towards him with the box and handing it to him.
He placed it next to Max, examining each toy carefully. His smile widened when he pulled out a magic wand. You raised your eyebrows, not sure of his intentions.
“Can you tell me a number up till 10?” He asked, still focused on the toy in his hand “Yeah..” You thought for a moment.
“6” Lewis chuckled“Okay, seems like it’s gonna be a hell of a night for you, Verstappen. Your girl just told me she wants you to cum 6 times”
“Are yo out of your mind, how am I-“ Lewis cut him off “Shush before I make it more”
Your eyes were wide, and hands fidgeting with each other. This wasn’t unwelcome but a complete new experience for you.
“What are you doing?” You asked more quiet then intended. Lewis looked at you and his eyes softened at your state “Come here baby, I’ll explain.” He patted the side next to him.
You crawled over to him and sat between Max’s legs with lewis. Lewis let Max’s cock down onto his stomach before looking at the tall man.
“You know the traffic light system, Max?” He nods “Good. What colour is it right now?”
“Green” Lewis nods at him and turns the wand on. Max hissed at the new vibration surrounding his cock.
Lewis turned to you “Did he use the wand on you, honey?” You nod “Words?”
“He did” “How?” “Held it on my clit, and my tits”
You say blushing, not used to being so vocal about your sex life to someone else than max.
“Then you know how it feels, yeah?” “Yes” Lewis hummed and turned the wand up “Max wanted to cum, right?” “He did”
“We should let him, right?” You nod eagerly and Lewis smiles at your reaction “And what about you baby? You wanna cum too?”
You look down shyly “Nuh uh. Don’t turn all shy on me now. Tell me, do you wanna cum? Do you want me to make you cum?”
“Yes” Lewis smirks before turning the wand up to its highest setting.
He gets up from the bed and sits in a nearby armchair “Come here, baby” He pats his lap. Your eyes were fixed on the way Max was whining and squirming, tears forming in his eyes.
“He’s just feeling good, sweetheart. Come here so I can make you feel good” His eyes followed you. Your legs straddled his and you gasped when his fingers went through your slit.
“Time to make you finally cum, hm? You took such good care of us, you deserve it”
You nod breathless “What you need, my fingers? My mouth? my cock?” Lewis smiled up at you “want your cock,please-“
He pulled you down by the throat, capturing your lips with his “No need to ask twice” You felt his tip at your entrance and grabbed his shoulders.
“Breath, sweetheart.” You didn’t even notice you were holding your breath.
You slowly sunk down on him, the pain slowly turning into welcomed pleasure. He found your g-spot pretty easily,scary easily.
“Right there? Yeah?” You nod eagerly “Fuck-Oh my god, Lewis” Your nails were probably drawing blood from him by now but you didn’t care.
The only thing you cared about was the pleasure that Lewis was providing you with. His hand slipped between you, rubbing your clit gently.
“Oh my god. I’m gonna cum already-fuck” He smirked “You can cum whenever you want, sweet thing. Come on, make a mess on my cock”
Hot white pleasure filled your body, arms tightening around his neck and eyes shut close.
The hands gently stroking your sides grounded you “You back, baby?” You hummed and looked at the man under you “Look at the mess you made, huh?” You looked down at yourself and him “I’m sorry-Oh no-“
He hushed you with a kiss “Nothing to worry about. That was hot, sweetheart. Your good” You relax and let your head fall to his shoulder. You slowly begin to grind on him.
What are you doing?” “You didn’t cum yet” “I don’t have to” “Please” You held his face in your hands “You want my cum that bad?” You nod “Work for it then”
You hiss at the overstimulation but it wasn’t unbearable. Lewis noticed and pulled you back “Colour?” “Still green” He nodded “Tell me if it changes” You nod and continue your work on him.
A strangled moan made you turn around. You completely forgot Max was still there. And according to the mess on his stomach he had cum already one or two times.
You gasped and looked back at lewis “Relax baby. I’ll know when he can’t anymore. Back to us, hm?”
You nod and start bouncing on him. It didn’t take him long to tumble over the edge with the way you clenched around him and the sight of Max on the bed.
“Shit, I’m cumming. Oh dear god” He pulled you flush against him and groaned into you neck. He slowly relaxed his grip on you and the only sound filling the room was vibrations and Max.
Max was close again, having seen how his girlfriend squirted on his rival, and make him cum too.
Before he knew it, he came for the fourth time that night. The pain was now creeping up on him and the pleasure leaving him.
Lewis went into the bathroom, quickly cleaned you up and pulled a hoodie over your head. He sat you down in the armchair with a fluffy blanket, eyes always checking Max.
He knew the dutch man was on his breaking point, yet to proud for his own good.
Lewis sat on the armrest of the armchair and stroked your head, eyes already closed.
Max was squirming and crying but not giving up. When the dutch man let out a sound more of pain than pleasure, your eyes shot open and Lewis removed the magic wand in an instant.
“Sweetheart, can you bring me that towel?” Lewis pointed at a towel he had placed aside for max. You grabbed it and gave it to him. You watched them with glossy eyes, just wanna holding Max and be close to him.
Lewis also cleaned Max up and signaled you to lay down” Come cuddle with him, baby” You laid down on Max’s chest and let his arms tighten around you.
The cameras were long forgotten, but remembered when lewis walked towards them and turned them off.
He laid down behind you, letting his arm fall over you and Max.
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Holy moly this was..fun to write? Had a writers block when she undressed Lewis 😃 Buz hey, I finally finished it. Don’t be all to harsh on me, I don’t write smut that often so it could be a little cringey 😞🎀💃
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onyondump · 5 months
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Cloudy
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Arthur Shelby x F!Reader 
Synopsis : Arthur married you on the basis of business but he can’t help but feel insecure as his new wife avoids his gaze.
Note : I don't drink and have never been in a relationship so im unqualified to write about it but whatever
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Arthur’s drunk again. A celebration was held in honor of another company milestone at The Garrison this time with the entire Shelbys and Grays present along with their most loyal allies and employees. All was present except for you. 
You were supposed to be Tommy’s so-called ‘gift’ to Arthur. Another way to say he had done a deal with another family that needed their girl married to a man, just like the Lees. Except, Arthur deem himself not as lucky as his younger brother with his bride. You were unusually quiet, never even smiling at your own wedding. 
Deep down Arthur knew this would happen. His father always told him that all a woman's good for is to comfort men thus he never really tried to court any, only finding comfort in hired women. It bites him in the ass of course, seeing his younger brothers building a family with the women they love while he drinks and rots away at the pub. He was never really the smartest one of the siblings. 
On the night of the wedding he opt to getting drunk and banging other ladies at the reception. A part of him just wanted to let out steam but the other part wanted you to react but you never did. When the news hits you all you said to him was  ‘Good for you?” with a confused look on your face. He almost thought you were mad, what kind of reaction is that? It’s like you're treating him like a co-worker just having a normal conversation about what they did during the holiday. 
He could never get mad at you though, you kept his house tidy,cooked warm dinner when he got home, and never complained when he came home drunk or bloodied. Often times he would see you occupied in craft or reading only glancing at him when necessary. It hurts his pride to be ignored by his own wife but overtime he starts to treat your indifference as normal as he continues to visit brothels to try to mend his broken ego. 
Now he’s walking wobbly on the lonely streets back home to his stone faced wife. The dark skies are whirling all around his eyes and the pouring rain louder then usual assaults his ear drums. How many bottles of whiskey did he drink to get this drunk? He lost count, all he wants to do is to shut his eyes. 
When he arrives home it's already past midnight but the light from the windows are still bright. He opens the door seeing you reading a crimson covered book without lifting her eyes off the pages. 
“Y/N! You should pay attention when someone enters a room, we have enemies” slurring through his words he tries to get rid of his now soaking weighted coat. 
You arch your brows in question, “I know what your footsteps sounds like, if you were an intruder I would have shot you by now”. He huffs, thinking how typical for you to say that like you know everything. In his frustration, he aggressively tries to shake himself off his soaked clothes. His eyesight only seeing the pooling wet floor under him, thinking how typical of him to be  this foolish. 
A fuzzy towel ruffles his hair trying to dry it from the rain water. You had stood up to help him dry off, and undress him to his underwear. He’s too drunk to even freak out about being naked in front of her, just relieved to be separated from his soaked clothes. 
“C’mon I still have some warm water left” you hold his rough hands guiding him to the bathroom where a tub of warm water awaits.
“I was going to soak in it after I read in case you come home in the morning” you let him soak in the warmth of the water, as you began to lather his body with soap diligently covering every crevice of his body like you had done this multiple times before. 
“Why do you do this?” his voice low and rough 
Your brows arch again at the question, “What? Why wouldn’t I?”
He snapped his head towards her suddenly “Cause you hate me” his voice was weak and tired, his eyes were clouded almost like he wasn’t even looking at you. 
You can feel your heartbeat fasten. Arthur was well known to be an outgoing and loud person, seeing him be this quite worried you especially his eyes. Those eyes you see countless times when you would tend to your depressed and hateful father. 
After a couple seconds of them staring at each other, a splash broke your trance. 
“DO YOU PITY ME WOMEN?? IS THAT WHY YOU AVOID ME EYES? DO YOU SEE THE DEVIL IN ME TOO?”  his eyes widen in anger at you, his own self hatred consumes him as he stared back at your dumbfounded look 
Hoping Arthur didn’t see you finch at his sudden burst of sound, you take a deep breath before answering “I don’t hate you” your voice firm yet soft trying to convey your sincerity. 
Shame washes over him realizing he just yelled at the person who’s trying to help him. His eyes avert yours “Then why didn’t you smile at our wedding?” 
A sudden cold air struck your lungs as your own eyes widened. This marriage had been an unexpected thing in your life but you never hated it, so why DIDN’T you smile? Your rough hands wrapped around itself as you try to answer his question logically “This marriage is just a contract between our families. I didn’t see the need to look happy at a work event” 
A burst of laughter echoes through the room. “A work event ey? This is just work to you” you can feel the pain in his voice, despite being arranged to marry you he still hope to be a happy partner with you. 
Only now did you realize that you had been hurting his feelings. You thought you just had to do basic marital obligation for him, not once did you realize that you needed to put work onto your own feelings with him. 
“Forgive me Arthur. I’m…I’m what you call inept in these kinds of emotional things.” 
His hands wave at you dismissively “I don’t blame you luv. I’m not as smart or attractive as my brothers. I get it now” the water’s started to grow cold 
“I think your plenty smart and attractive Art plus your the first born” you slowly try to continue to wash him
“What does that have to do with anything?” his faces the wall, not wanting to look at you 
Being bold, you took his chin gently to face you “How did you figure they grow up to be so smart? Or healthy? Or attractive? Was it your dad who left you every night?”
HIs eyes widened at your words
“You were the one who worked with your Aunt to make sure your siblings can at get the education they need and put food at the dining table. You were the one who took the blame whenever your father came home drunk. You were the ones to look after your brothers back at the army so they can arrive safe back home.” your hands instinctively slither around his hands warming them as the water of the tub starts to grow cold. 
“I’m the oldest too” 
A silent understanding bloomed between you two. You helped him clean up and as he get dressed you cooked him a meal before bed. During that time you two go on through the routine without talking but with the air feels lighter than it did a day ago.
“I’m sorry that I’ve been avoiding your gaze Art” 
“I was being dramatic, I should have talked to you instead of getting drunk” his mind now a bit more clearer as he lay in the comfortable mattress 
“As long as your safe and honest with me I think I could excuse anything you do after all you are a Shelby I would have already ran away if I wasn’t prepared” 
“Is that why you avoid me all this time? So you don’t get hurt?”
“Part of it is yea but the other part is just I never really had any experience with a romantic partner before” you get in under the blanket with him 
He chuckled “That’s just a fancy way of saying your a virgin"
“I don’t want to hear that from someome who calls himself the devil like some hormonal teenager” as you try to wave him off and prepare to sleep he grabs your arm, forcing you to meet his gaze 
“Kiss me. Prove to me that your willing to try this thing and not just saying promises for the sake of it” frim and anticipating your reaction his once cloudy eyes are clear and bright 
You breathe in to compose yourself “Fine”  Hesitantly you close your eyes tight, pursing your lips like a goldfish as it finally makes contact with his own thin lips. When you lean back to see his reaction you see a mischievous smile like he finally got the upper hand on you. 
“What a prude!”
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bteezxyewriter12 · 23 days
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You Won't Regret Me/ 3
Pairing- Wooyoung x Named Reader
Word count- 3k
Includes- Soft sex, missionary, multiple orgasms, some fluff, angst
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Eight months later
Wooyoung POV
My phone goes off, rousing me from sleep
"Shut that fucking thing off", she murmurs in my neck
"Oh shush", I grumble, moving one arm from around her and fumbling for my phone on the night stand
I stop the ringing, put my arm back around her and hold her again as I start falling back asleep
The phone goes off again and I groan
"Wooyoung!", she whines
"Alright Jo", I sigh sleepily, "What the hell do you want me to do?"
"Put your damn phone on silent like I do"
Yeah not happening
Again, I reach for the phone, this time picking it up and looking at it
Hongjoong's calling
"Hello?", I answer
"I didn't say pick it up", she growls
"Shush", I tell her, moving my fingers in her hair and running through the strands softly
That calms her and will keep her quiet
For awhile at least
"Wooyoung, emergency meeting. I need you here now"
Oh for God sakes
"Right now?"
"It's an emergency meeting, yes right now, what the fuck?"
"Alright, alright"
"Do me a favor, pick up Joanne on your way. She has her damn phone off as usual"
"You should talk to her about that", I tell him
"Just do it"
"Yeah fine", I agree, "I'll be there soon"
"Good"
I hang up the phone then sigh
Time to wake up the demon
"Jo, get up. We have to go", I call, shaking her shoulder gently
"What the fuck Wooyoung?", she groans against my neck
"Emergency meeting. Hongjoong told me to pick you up on the way to the hideout"
She lifts her head from my shoulder, glaring at me
"Hey, I didn't wake you up. Hongjoong did. Take it up with him"
Her head drops back down to my chest, a huge sigh coming from her, "Fine"
With that, she disentangles from me, getting up from the bed and going to her bathroom
I can't fathom how she can go from sleeping to getting up right away without taking a few minutes to actually wake up
She just gets right up, no procrastinating, nothing
Me, it takes me like half an hour to just get out of bed
So I lay in bed until she comes out of the bathroom
"Get up", she says, rolling her eyes as she goes to her dresser, pulling out underwear
I sigh, rolling out of bed and going to the bathroom
I take a few minutes to use the bathroom, brush my teeth, wash my face and comb my hair
I have some of my stuff here since I fuck her a lot and stay over
She has her stuff at my apartment too
Makes everything easier
Opening the door, I walk out, looking at her sitting on her bed
She's not wearing anything particularly revealing, just a T-shirt and sweatpants but fuck, she turns me on
She looks up at me from her phone, then down to my dick
"Seriously, you're hard?", she rolls her eyes
I shrug, not caring, "We got time. I'm supposed to come pick you up"
We got at least half an hour to kill
With that I pull her to stand up, undress her easily, pick her up and toss her on the bed with her bouncing on it adorably as she glares at me
"Stop with the looks", I snap, getting on the bed, grabbing her ankles and pulling her to me, "I can see your pussy dripping. You want it"
She scowls but doesn't say anything
"Just shut up and kiss me", I tell her, leaning over her
Wordlessly, her arms move around my neck, pulling me down right to her lips
Just ask she kisses me, I slide inside her, pushing all the way in
She moans softly in my mouth, her hips meeting mine, keeping me buried inside her
We move together, grinding into each other, my head rubbing her spot, her pussy spasms sending chills down my back
"Feels so good princess", I murmur
"Mmm hmm", she whimpers, "So good baby"
I pull out slowly, feeling every part of her pussy cling onto my cock, tugging me back in as I leave
I love that feeling, like she wants to keep me inside her
Thrusting back in slowly, I feel her pussy open wide for me as I slide deep into her, my head rubbing her spot
She shivers against me, her fingers burying in my hair as she kisses me slowly, her tongue playing with mine
Leaning on one arm by her head, I move my other around her waist, pulling her right against me, her soft skin against mine
I have a good pace going, not too slow, not too fast, just perfect, the pleasure so fucking incredible
My head brushes against her spot each stroke in, her skin shivering against me, her pussy getting wetter and wetter, soaking my cock thoroughly
Moving my lips from hers, I press kisses down to her neck, her skin trembling against my lips
She moans softly, keeping a tight grip on my hair, her other hand on my back, her fingers running along my skin
I press kiss after kiss against the crook of her neck, her pussy spasming harder with every thrust, the skin of my back trembling with every touch she gives me
I swear I've never been in such pleasure from sex before
Of course it has to be someone I hate giving it to me but I've gotten used to that
"Wooyoung", she whimpers, moving my face from her neck, her lips against mine, kissing me hard as she cums from the next stroke
I moan in her mouth from the intense pleasure, rocking my hips into her, fucking her though her orgasm
"More Woo. Want more of you baby", she moans, her head moving back into the pillow, her body arching into me
"Anything for you princess", I murmur, kissing down her neck as I push her boob up
My cock slides into her spot just as I wrap my mouth around her nipple and sucking
"Fuck! Woo", she cries, her cunt so tight around me, some juice gushing from her
"Mmm yeah baby. Soak my cock baby", I urge her, sucking hard around her nipple as I impale her on my cock over and over
"So good Woo. Fuck you feel so good baby", she whimpers, her hips moving and meeting my thrusts
I groan against her nipple at how deep I'm able to get, at how utterly tight she clenches around me, throbbing so fucking pleasurably
Switching to her other nipple, I move my hand down between us, rubbing her pulsing clit in circles as I fuck into her
"Yes Wooyoung, oh god", she moans, her pussy so wet
I know she's creaming my cock so good, leaking onto the bed
I've seen it before and it's such a turn on
Thrusting in again has her cumming on my dick, the sheer tightness of her cunt so blissful to push through
I moan around her nipple, sheathing my cock inside her as I fall into an intense orgasm, ecstasy overwhelming me as I shoot cum deep into her milking pussy
"Yes Joanne, fuck. Princess, fuck", I whimpers, listening to her moan my name, shivers running up my spine
We finish together and I pull out, moving to lay next to her
She rolls over, facing me, her hand pushing my hair back from my face, looking at me with a look I can't place
Her thumb strokes my cheek then she leans forward, her lips against mine in the sweetest kiss I've ever had in my life
I immediately fall into her, my arms around her body, pulling her right against me, kissing her back
Her tongue slips in my mouth and it feels so good
The kiss isn't hurried or wild or leading to sex
It's slow and passionate, both of us holding each other, our bodies pressed against each other and tangling together where I can't tell where she ends and I start
And I really really like that
We kiss for awhile, just a soft make out, only stopping when we have to breathe
"We should probably go", I tell her, wishing we didn't have this meeting
"Do we have to?", she asks, surprising me, her arms tightening around my neck
I smile, running my fingers in her hair, "Yeah princess but after the meeting is over we can come back"
She nods, "Ok"
I give her another kiss, then we both get up, her redressing and me getting clothes I keep in her dresser to put on
"Jo", I call, holding up a hair tie when I finished getting dressed
She rolls her eyes, taking it from me, the sitting behind me on the bed
"You're trying to be annoying today huh?", she says, gathering my hair into a ponytail
"Anything to piss you off and make you horny at the same time", I tease
"Jerk", she teases back, tying my hair, "There. You're done. All the girls will be oogling you. You'll have your pick of who to fuck tonight. Happy?"
I'm a little taken aback by her comment
I don't fuck anyone but her
I haven't since we started having sex on a regular basis
Does she really think I'm sleeping with other people?
And is she?
My heart pounds at the thought but I push it away
It doesn't matter what she thinks or who she fucks
As long as she's available to fuck when I want it, then everything else doesn't matter
"Yeah I'm happy", I answer
She snorts, "Great. Let's go before Hongjoong reams both of us"
I nod, standing up and following her out of her bedroom, pushing all thoughts of her comment out of my head
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"Ok, we're here", I announce as she and I walk into Hongjoong's house
"We're waiting on Yunho", Hongjoong says
"Really?", she whines
"Yeah Jo. I know you were probably sleeping and are cranky right now but I need you to be alert ok?", Hongjoong says gently
"Yeah Joong, of course", she says
"Ok well I'm going to make coffee", I say, heading to the kitchen, "I'll make you one Jo"
I know Hongjoong will not say anything until all the inner circle is here
He hates repeating himself
"Ok, thanks", she calls
Getting to the kitchen, I pop a kcup into his coffee machine and set a paper cup under the spout
Hongjoong lives off of paper cups because he's too lazy to wash mugs
Fine by me because I don't want to wash mugs in someone else's house
After making my coffee, I find the one she likes and put it in the machine
Then I add milk and sugar just the way she likes it
I've made her so many coffees since we're always waking up together that I can make it in my sleep
I grab both cups and leave the kitchen
"We'll come get you as soon as possible", Hongjoong is saying to her as I walk back into the living room
Go get her?
What does that mean?
She just nods and I don't know what the hell I just walked into
"What's going on?", I ask, handing her the coffee
Hongjoong glances at me just as Yunho walks in
"Finally we're all here", Hongjoong said pointedly at him, "We have a serious situation"
I raise my eyebrow, feeling antsy, "What situation?"
"Our lovely rival gang, the Seoul Killers, kidnapped Mingi's daughter. They want an exchange. One million won for the girl. We bargained a switch between Mingi's daughter and one of our gang members that they can hold hostage until we get the money. Or more like figure out how to eliminate them"
My heart is pounding in my chest as I glance at her
She's just standing in her trademark stoicism, her eyes not meeting mine
But I see her clenching the coffee cup really hard
"Who are we switching?", I ask, dreading the answer
"Jo for the girl", Hongjoong answers
"What? Why her?", I panic
I'm not sure why I'm panicking I just am
I shouldn't care if she is shipped off in exchange for someone else
I shouldn't care if anything happens to her
We're in the same group, we fuck, but we're enemies
I hate her
"They want her. She's one of my second in command. And they think she'll be easier to control than one of us", Hongjoong answers, "Idiots"
I know she can handle herself but still, she's gonna be in enemy territory, surrounded by them
If a group of them gang up on her she doesn't have a chance
"When is this supposed to happen?", Seonghwa asks
"In an hour"
An hour?
A fucking hour?
He can't be serious
"She's just going to go into enemy territory? How do you know they won't kill her?", I ask
She may die
This is dangerous
"We don't know but I'm thinking since they didn't kill Mingi's daughter they won't kill her"
That's a fucking stupid thought process
Killing a kid is different than killing an adult enemy
And like he said, she's one of his second in command
She can be killed easily for revenge or just because they want to eliminate a threat
"Is that something you want to take a chance on?", Yeosang asks
"We can't let them keep Mingi's kid", Hongjoong answers
"It's fine. I agreed", she says, "Mingi's daughter is only five. She shouldn't be used to get to us. She has to be scared. If I can save her I'll do it"
I understand her reasoning but I don't want her to do it
I don't know why, I don't have a reason for her to not do it but I just...I want her near me
"We have to get going", Hongjoong says, "We have to get to the drop off point"
Wait, this is happening so fast
I can't wrap my head around what's happening or why I'm feeling the way I am
"Jo, you ride with me, Seonghwa and Mingi so we can discuss what is going to happen", Hongjoong says, "The rest of you follow in Jongho's and Yunho's car"
Everyone stands up and starts moving
"Jo", I whisper, her head turning to me, "You're ok with this?"
She shrugs and I hate that gesture, like she doesn't care what's happening
"I don't really have a choice. I'm not letting a kid get killed"
"Yeah but-"
"It's ok Woo. Don't worry so much", she says, "Besides I'll be out of your hair. Isn't that what you always wanted?"
I thought it was but now I'm not so sure
I'm just confused
I watch her walk to the front door and leave, trying to process everything
"Wooyoung!", Jongho calls, snapping me awake, "Let's go"
I nod, my feet carrying me out of the house and to Jongho's car
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A group of Seoul Killers stands across from us
The drop off point is at one of our warehouse bases
The leader of the killers, Jae is here, holding the hand of Mingi's daughter
Joanne is by Hongjoong's side, her face expressionless but her body is rigid
I can't keep still, moving from one foot to the other, staring at her and only her
"Give me the girl", Hongjoong says, glaring at Jae
"Send your second in command over first"
"Not happening. The kid first"
Jae narrows his eyes, "Send her over. When she's halfway I'll let the kid go"
"Go Jo", Hongjoong says, narrowing his eyes at Jae
I watch her walk towards Jae and it's taking everything in me to keep me in my spot and not run to her
Mingi's daughter is let go and she runs to him, him sweeping her up, both of them crying but I can't keep my eyes off Joanne
As soon as she's close, Jae grabs her roughly and shoves her towards the group of members behind him, her stumbling before righting herself
I don't even think, anger surging in me and I start to move to go after her
San moves his arm out, stopping me and giving me a "what the fuck", look with his eyebrow raised making me realize what I'm doing
She's ushered to one of the cars, her gaze meeting mine before she's shoved into the backseat
I feel like I'm hyperventilating, watching them get her roughly into the car
The door closes, the car starting and driving away, my heart shattering
As Hongjoong and Jae discuss terms, I stand there trying not to lose it
And in this moment, with her gone, I know why I'm acting this way
I love her
I'm in love with her
All these past months, sleeping with her, spending time with her, talking to her, cuddling her, holding her at night, getting to know her, it means so much more than I wanted to think about
I wanted to spend all my time with her but I made myself think it was just for sex
Calling her princess just started out as a hateful name after she called me that but over time it became a pet name for her
Spending a night away from her sucked because I couldn't sleep without her
I shoved all the thoughts about how beautiful she is, how stunning her smile is, how I love looking in her eyes, love being in her arms
I convinced myself I thought those things because she was hot enough to fuck
I was wrong
So fucking wrong
I need her back
Right now
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Clingy X Eddie Munson
You didn't mean to listen, but you did. You saw Eddie and Steve standing in a room talking. "God man she is so clingy, I wish she would take the hint" you hear Eddie say and your heart starts to hurt. "I don't know man I thought she'd take your hints by now" Steve says. Tears fall down your face and you walk away quietly. You spot Robin "tell Eddie I'm going home' you tell her and she nods and you walk out. How could he think you were clingy? You think.
Did you touch him too much? Did he not want you anymore? Fuck does he even love you? Is all you can't think. That's it you won't touch him. You go home and lay in bed. You hear his knocks on the window but you don't move. Finally he goes away.
It's been a week and Eddie was going crazy. You barely kiss him or even hold his hand anymore. He wonders if you didn't love him anymore. That thought hurts so much. Usually you two have sex multiple times a day and you haven't let him fuck you in a week.
The worst thoughts fly through his head. He sees you at your car and he runs to you. He goes to grab your hand and you pull away. "Baby? What's going on" he asks and you shake your head "nothing" you say and he pulls you to look at him. "If there is nothing wrong why won't you talk to me or even touch you. Baby you're breaking my heart" he asks and you notice his eyes are watering.
You sigh "I heard you talking to Steve" you say and he looks confused. "What are you talking about" he asks. You sigh "you said I was clingy" tears fall. He sighs "oh sweetheart I wasn't talking about you" he says and now you are the confused one.
"then who" you ask and he sighs "I was talking about Chrissy. She always tries to hold my hand and shit when she knows I'm in love with you". Your eyes widened "you love me" you ask. He grabs "yes baby I love you so very much. Sometimes it hurts because I have so much love in my heart and soul" he kisses your lips. You sigh "I'm sorry. I thought maybe you decided you didn't want me anymore. I love you so much Eddie I just thought I was too much.
He smiles "do you even realize that I am the clingy one. How I always have to be touching you. Even kissing you" you smile. You hug him and bury your face in his neck. You place a kiss on his neck and he moans. You then nibble a bit causing more moans to slip from his lips.
You look up at him "listen it's been a week since we've had sex so if you want me" your hand slides down to his bulge "then we better get out of here. Because I've missed you so much it really hurts" he smiles nodding and pulls you to his van. Normally you don't like the idea of having sex in the back of his van but you needed him so much that you didn't care at this point.
"are you sure" he asks before getting in, you nod. He sits you down and you take your shirt off as he works on your pants. He pulls them down with your underwear and lays you down so he can come face to face with your pussy. "Oh how I missed you" he says as he moves his hand to rub your clit. Your hips lift just as two fingers enter your pussy. "Oh fuck Eds I've missed you" you scream as your legs shake. "I bet, look how you're so close already" he moves down to lick your pussy and in an instant you cum.
You ride out your high, panting as he removes his shirt and pants. You move so you can flip him on his back, kneeling between his legs. "Fuck I've missed your cock" you say grabbing him in your hand. His hips buck when your mouth takes him in. A hand reaches your hair and pushes down lightly. "Fuck babe it's been forever since I've had your lips around me" he pants. You moan as he pushes you down to take him all the way.
You gag as drool falls from your mouth and tears hit your eyes, loving the feeling. "Fuck if you don't quit I'm gonna cum in your mouth' you hum before removing your mouth. "On your hands and knees" he says and you comply, he moves, grabbing your hips before he enters you. A pornographic moan leaves your lips when one of his hands reaches your throat giving a light squeeze. "Fuck Eddie I'm close" you scream. "Cum for me baby" is all he has to say for your legs to shake and for your orgasm to hit. He cums shortly after. He pulls out and you both just lay down.
He moves the hair covering your face, pushing it behind your ear. You smile "I'm sorry for doubting you" is all you can say. He kisses you "please to save us both from heartache talk to me next time before you shut me" he says and you nod burying your head in his chest. "I love you" you mumble. "I love you too baby" he says then sits up.
"as much as I would love to keep laying with you naked we are still at school and should probably dress" he says and you sigh and you both sit up. You both quickly dress and make your way out of the van. "Did you two fix whatever had Eddie so miserable" you hear Steve say. You nod and stand on your toes to kiss Eddie. "We did and I'm so happy" he says and you smile "me too".
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winniethewife · 8 months
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Kinktober day 18
Day Eighteen: Masturbation (Poe Dameron x reader)
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Words: 987
Poe was finally done with the paperwork from the last disaster of a mission that had cost the Resistance way too much time, man power and resources for it to go that badly, He was just about ready to fall face first in his bed in his quarters and sleep for ten rotations when he hears something very interesting coming from a certain captains quarters. He and this particular captain had gone toe to toe more than once over tactics on a mission or for some other probably stupid reason, they definitely weren’t close. In fact she had rejected his advances on multiple occasions. So it definitely was not what he expected to hear her moaning his name with her fingers shoved up her wet cunt. It looks like the door to her quarters coincidentally ended up not closing all the way left slightly ajar. He stops outside his back against the door as he takes a peak, listening to her pathetic mewls.
“Ngh…Damn it…Poe…Please.” She groans as her fingers move rapidly unsuccessfully satiating her needs. Her bottoms around her ankles as she hikes her hips up seeking any release, any at all with her shirt between her teeth slightly distorting her speech. But not enough so that Poe would believe she was calling any other name in distress. As he watched her moving in desperation he felt his own bulge hardening and put his hand over it pressing down. Just as he was leaning on the door trying to get a better view, his droid BB-8 comes rolling up at top speeds knocking into Poe causing him to fall into the room and the door to successfully slide closed behind him. She looks at him. He looks at her. Both red in the face.
“Uh…this isn’t what it looks like?” He says unconvincingly
“Uh-huh… Right I believe you” She says sarcastically as she looks at him unsurprised.
“Look…I Um... I’ll just go...” Poe says as he stands up and makes a mad dash for the door, only to find that it’s stuck. He broke the door. Poe stands for a minute staring at the door, a hundred things in his mind.
“Damn it Dameron. What did you do?” She pulls up her underwear to come see the damage done to the door.
“Wha- I didn’t do anything, it’s the doors fault…” He rubs the back of his neck as he looks at her.
“Oh sure yeah, you’re standing outside my room while I’m…and you just happen to fall in and break my door…likely story” She sasses him as she looks at the door.
“I mean it’s an accurate story…besides what exactly do you expect me to do when I hear my name being called out like that? Just walk away?” He tries to defend himself.
“Yes! I mean…I don’t know!” She throws her hands up in the air before falling back down on her bed in defeat. Poe sits against the stuck door and looks over at her, the wet spot on her underwear, had she been thinking about him like that for a while? The mere thought makes him hard again.
“Well, if we’re stuck in here… we could help each other out…” He says suggestively
“Ugh…of course that’s the first thing you suggest. I’m not dumb Dameron…” She sighs her hands on her face as she thinks about it for a moment.
“Fine, Hands only, nothing else okay?” she says laying down the ground rules for this circumstantial escapade. Poe is quick to agree and his pants are quickly off and on her floor. The two of them sitting on her bed as she straddles his lap. His fingers eagerly reaching for her wet cunt. She lets out a soft moan as she feels his fingers inside her, doing substantially more for her than her own as he slides his fingers expertly in and out of her, rubbing his thumb in circles on her clit as he pulls his cock out from his boxers, tugging on himself a few times as he watches her react to his actions.
“Mph…damn…Kriff…” She groans out in pleasure as he does this. She steadies herself and licks her palm before grabbing his hard cock stroking him in rhythm with his fingers inside her. Her hands moving along his length causes him to grunt at the feeling. How was she so good at this? How are they so good together? He involuntarily bucks his hips into her hand as she strokes him. He wants more…He needed more.
“Damn, Captain. That’s good shit.” He groans and continues to finger her harder, her walls tighten around his fingers. She moans in response, her mind completely blank as she moves her hand along his length running her thumb along his tip feeling the slightly sticky pre-cum run down her thumb.
“Shut up, commander.” She grumbles. As she feels the pressure building up in her lower abdomen. She can’t help but feel slightly annoyed that he could get her this close in minutes what she couldn’t manage in an hour. Her breathing becomes panting as she gets closer to her release, she looks into his dark eyes filled with lust and need. Why is he so damn attractive but so kriffing annoying? Poe chuckles slightly before groaning again as she tugs up on his cock.
“Maker… I’m close.” He says with a growl he thrusts into her hand, sliding another finger into her cunt, drawing another moan from her lips as he does so. Their foreheads touch as they move on each other finally reach their peak, panting as they lean against each other riding out their high. Their eyes meet and in a moment of weakness their lips meet, a sweet soft kiss of passion as their tongues move together in harmony.
“No one else will know what just happened right?” She murmurs against his lips
“My lips are sealed.” He chuckles
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xwritingdixonx · 10 months
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Till Death Do Us Part | Chapter 8 |
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Summary: Emotions run high after the death of Pete, causing many truths to be revealed.
Warnings: language (of course), mentions of cheating, mention of suicide
Word Count: aprox. 3k
Tags: @bigbaldheadname @daryldixcnswife @alanamarie @suniloli @fuseburner
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Words and insults threw themselves around the dining room. You were tired and angry but mostly irritated at the fact that that bastard's blood had splattered on your nightgown. "We are fucked!" Eddie spoke, matter of factly to Nellie, "We don't know that!" She argued back.
"Deanna is grieving. I doubt the first thing on her mind is kicking us out." Despite his anger towards what had been done to his boys, Tommy did his best to be reasonable. As he always has done.
You couldn't imagine the grief that surely engulfed Deanna. She had lost her son and husband in such a short span of time. You knew, had it been you, you would have gone mad already. You’d be tearing down the world and everything that stood in your way.
“I say we take Alexandria like how we wanted from the beginning. We could have it before the sun rises!”
Your eyes snapped to Eddie in an instant, disbelieving the way he just spat that out as if it was nothing.
You heard Daryl mutter a, what? from beside you. “Wait” Rick stepped forward with a sarcastic chuckle, “it’s been your plan this whole time?” Multiple yes’s we’re shouted at him at once, including your own. You had never watched a man shut his mouth so quickly. At least now he understood. He understand your fight for Alexandria, he understood the roles you played. He was just beginning to play checkers but you were already winning chess.
Standing from your seated position at the table, “We do nothing, we deal with what comes tomorrow.” You flashed everyone a hard stare, a knowing look, too exhausted for any insubordination. Your mind spiraled with thoughts and worries of the boys well-being, of Alexandria, of Daryl. Your body and mind ached for you to just simply rest. Dropping your mouth open to continue, you waved your hand in the air almost in a way to stop your own words. “No, I’m going to bed.”
You stood at the bathroom sink, only in your underwear, scrubbing with hot water the blood stains on the light silky fabric. The bathroom door was open halfway, allowing a stream of light into the dark bedroom. The sound of the bedroom door opening and closing pulled you from your task.
Using your foot to kick open the bathroom door completely, you watched Daryl take a seat on the edge of the bed, letting out a deep sigh when he hit the plush mattress. A sigh escaped your own lips, shutting off the sink as the hot water had begun to turn the undertones of your skin a burning red.
You hung the gown to dry and left the bathroom to your dresser, in need of new pajamas. “Hopefully the stains come out.” No response met your words. Daryl kept his back to you, head hung low while playing with his hands. Something was bothering him, you could feel it the second he entered the room. “It’s stupid to wear something like that now anyway. It just made feel pretty and-“
“Why are ya lyin’ to me?” Daryl disrupted your babbling words.
It made you freeze in your tracks, t shirt in hand.
“I’m not lying to you.” You slipped the t shirt over your head and closed the dresser drawer a tad harder than intended, causing some of the nick nacks on top to rattle. Daryl scoffed and adjusted his position so he was sat up in bed, back against the backboard.You chose to ignore his scoff and went to turn off the light in the bathroom. Though the room was now dark, the feeling stayed the same.
You plugged in the dim lamp on your nightstand, knowing you would have to go through a martial dispute before granting yourself the rest you desired.
You sat on your side on the bed, leaning your body over to him. “What am I lying about?” The room was dim but your eyes had adjusted enough to see the glare he gave you. “Been lyin’ since the start. You lied bout’ where you were before. Bout’ Alexandria. Bout’ yourself. Hell, feel like all the things i’m findin’ out ain’t even coming from you.”
“And what do you mean by that?” You could admit you’d lied. But did he even for a second think that perhaps your lies and secrets were because you weren’t ready to tell the truth?
Daryl hesitated. He was angry but what he wanted to say was irrational, it was a thought that had never crossed his mind before tonight. “What was Pete talking bout’?” Your eyebrows furrowed from confusion, “What do you mean D?” He once again hesitated.
“Luke said Pete was saying’ stuff bout’ Tommy and you. I saw the look on yer face, you knew what he was sayin’.” The hand you had placed lovingly on Daryl’s thigh retreated. Your posture straightened as your body seemed to recoil itself away from him. Almost like a turtle slipping back into its shell.
Daryl watched your movements, only feeding into the insecurity that was pounding at his chest. Daryl had always been insecure when it came to you. He never believed he deserved you. Always believed that someone smarter and more attractive would come along and swoop you away. It had been his greatest fear since day one.
“Are you trying to ask me if I fucked Tommy? My dead sister’s husband?”
With the tone of harshness you had presented the statement with, it made Daryl feel ashamed. Ashamed at the way he allowed his own insecurities to eat away at him. Ashamed that such an accusation like that could’ve even been made wether it was from him or the mouths of others.
“I don’t know.” Deep within him he knew it wasn’t true but the anxiety of you saying yes still remained.
You laughed. You laughed at him. He looked at you to confirm what his ears heard and surely you had a sad smile on your face. Tears welled in your eyes. You looked away from him as they began to fall.
“Me and Tommy have gotten close over these years, especially after Lizzie.” Your tone was thick with sadness. “It was just us and the boys on the road after Lizzie. I had to talk him out of following Lizzie so many times. Even had to stop him once.”
Those were some of the darkest days you had ever encountered.
“When we got to Alexandria, Tommy didn’t have a wife, I didn’t have a husband. I stayed around Tommy and the boys a lot at the beginning. They were who I felt safe with but….people talked.”
There were sobs growing within your chest, rising to your throat. “I’ve taken care of those boys as if they’re my own because that’s what Lizzie wanted. And I’ve been called the nastiest things for it.” It was a frustration and sadness you couldn’t begin to explain. You took a second to find a breath, wiping away tears. “So no. I have never fucked Tommy. I can't believe you'd let these fucking Alexandrians get in your head like that."
Daryl’s insecurities were now replaced with guilt. Such a sorrowing and decaying feeling.
“I’ve only lied to you because I know the truth is going to hurt you a lot more. Especially about where I was before Alexandria. I was…” You stopped when you saw the fearful tears prickling his eyes. “I was abused and humiliated.” He lowered his head, unable to look at you, never seen such sadness in your eyes before. “M’sorry. M’sorry.” He repeated as his guilt grew, eating away at his conscious. “It’s my fault. I left ya.”
You knew you were meant to be angry with him but the rise in your emotions demanded the comfort from him. And you wouldn’t let him sit and blame himself for the traumas you had endured.
You crawled to him, making room for yourself between his legs, resting your head on his chest. His arms wrapped themselves around you in an instant, pulling you closer. The simplicity of his body temperature was enough to comfort you. All the times this world had thrown you down and dragged you through the mud, this was the person you had spent your time crying out for.
“It wasn’t your fault.” You reassured, your hands running up his shirt and rubbing his bare skin for comfort. When there failed to be a response, you pulled away, only to look up and see the tears that silently fell down his cheeks. “It wasn’t your fault D.” You reached a hand up to rub the tears from staining his face. “I promise we’ll talk about it more. But please, go to bed with me?”
"Lizzie!" You grasped your sisters arm and yanked her away from the group of walkers that busted through the back door of the pharmacy. It was meant to be a simple trip into the pharmacy. Luke had been feeling under the weather due to the allergies in the Spring air.
If you could just find him some Aleve or Claritin, everyone would be put at ease with his health.
You rushed out of the pharmacy, slamming the door and placing back the crowbar that had been lodged in the door handle. Looking back, you should’ve taken it as a warning to stay away.
“You alright?” Lizzie had obviously been startled by the sudden disturbance of what was meant to be, an easy scavenge. Her eyes were still wide with shock but she nodded. “Come on, let’s go back to camp.” You playfully shoved her shoulder, holding up a very crushed box of Tylenol Cold and Flu pills in your hand. She laughed and snatched it from you following you back into the tree line.
Camp wasn’t exactly a place to call home. You had set up in the middle of a clearing in the woods, just by the edge of a small hill. Lizzie rubbed Luke’s back motherly as he sneezed over his can of soup. “It’s okay, sweet boy. Medicine should kick in shortly.” The sun was setting and you’d have to stuff out the fire soon so no one would see the light. Someone spotting the smoke worried you enough.
Lizzie slept as she always did, sandwiched in between her two boys. Providing them with her own body heat. “You and Henry gonna start cuddling too or?” You joked with Tommy as the two of you began setting up your own “beds”. Your joke earned a deep chuckle from the man. “Fortunately, Henry’s taking up watch duty tonight.”
Though you and Tommy had ended that night joking and picking on the other, the morning would put a stop to that for a long time.
You were awoken by a blood curdling scream. You scurried to stand to your feet before your mind was even fully awake. “Jace? Luke?” Your heart sank as you saw the scene before you. Luke hid behind Jace as Jace shoved Lizzie away. Tears streaming down both of their faces. But that wasn’t Lizzie, not with those awful sounds and movements.
“Boys come!” You shouted, only causing who was once your sister to turn to you. It was as if you froze, your hand was placed on the blade on your belt but you couldn’t grab it. It was her…only paler. And empty.
Bang!
Jumping at the sudden noise and the thud that followed, you turned your teary eyes to Tommy. His shaking hand still on the trigger. The shock of what he did froze him like that for a second. But the absolute agony hit him even faster. “What did I- What did I do?” He repeated between sobs.
You looked to Henry who, just like everyone, was in a great deal of shock.
It was the clicking of the pistol that pulled you from your own daze, “Tommy no!” There wasn’t any hesitation when you tackled the man down, sending both of you for a tumble down the side of the hill. You landed on a particularly large rock. The cracking sound you heard within your ribcage made every inch of your body shiver.
You laid there, clutching your side, trying to take in every breath of air as the wind had been knocked out of you on impact. You laid there staring up at the tree tops accepting the pain of your injury. For a second, there was peace. Though you knew you weren’t dying, you figured this would be the best way to go. Lying in nature, looking at the sky. And you wondered if Lizzie felt this peace just hours ago, laying with her boys, stargazing at the night sky. And you wondered if she knew.
When Henry brought you back up to camp and laid you down on your sleeping bag, you learned that she did know. The letter she had left you was tucked on the inside of the bag. You didn’t read it until you arrived at Alexandria two months later.
And within that letter gave you every reason to begin your plan in taking Alexandria. Wether you played a quick brutal game or a slow manipulative one, you were going to take care of her boys and keep them safe. Just like she wanted.
The morning came quicker than you hoped. When you awoke, it was plenty early enough to fall back asleep with time to spare. But the anxiety rush that awoke you in the first place surely wasn’t going to allow that. Not knowing if the place you called home, could be called home much longer was quite the alarm clock.
After you had dragged yourself from Daryl’s embrace, you forced yourself to get ready for what was to come.
The sun had yet to rise but the sky was a cool bluish gray, it seemed to fit the mood. There was a slight crisp in the air. Alluding to the fact that the fall months were going to begin shortly. It made you wish you had put on some sort of light jacket but you hoped the warmth from the mug in your hand would provide enough warmth.
It was too early for anyone else to be awake especially after last night. The streets were bare and empty, exempt for the pools of blood which stained the concrete outside of the Anderson home. You weren’t sure if that sight or the chilly morning air caused you to shiver.
You continued your walk until you got to your favorite spot in all of Alexandria. The small wooden bridge that overlooked the stream that led down into the pond. It was pushed back away from the road and the few trees and bushes kept it as hidden as possible. You leaned your elbows on the railing, blowing at the steam surfacing from your cup.
You’d bring the boys here to talk. You’d sit yourselves under the middle wood railing and let your feet dangle, almost touching the water below. Jace would sit on one side, Luke on the other. At the beginning of summer, you’d watch the frog eggs turn into tadpoles, and the tadpoles turn into frogs.
It's the strong smell of coffee that makes you fix your posture, standing up straight. You don't look at her but you know she's standing beside you. "Knew it was me?" Deanna asked. "You nodded in response. "Only two people I've ever known drink their coffee that strong. My mama...and you." Had it been any other day, she would've laughed but all you got back was silence.
"We're gonna have a funeral for them later today. If you'd like to come." You wanted to say you were sorry. That was what you were taught to do. Say sorry for your loss, attend the funeral, shed a few tears, and then go on. But Deanna didn't seem to be in the mood for sorry's or condolences. "I don't think that's a good idea."
A loud thud caused you to jump. It came from the wall that stood to your far right. It was followed by moans and groans that were louder than normal in the dead of the early morning. "What do you see when you look at them?" Now you looked at her, giving her an odd glare.
"You're around them more than I've ever been, what do you see?"
"Depends." You racked your brain trying to figure out if this was some elaborate question. Some sort of question to put your humanity to the test. "We, the living, see ourselves as so much better than them. But in reality, we're seconds away from being just like them." You watched as a frown formed on Deanna's face at those words. In an attempt to lighten the mood, "It is harder to be compassionate when they're trying to eat you of course."
It was small but you did see her lip almost turn into a smile. "Living behind these walls for all that time...never even imagined losing people. Especially not Reg." She looked away as she said his name, sorrow, and guilt flooding her face. She took a breath to compose herself, "That's not what a good leader does. They dont shelter their people so much that all they know is fear."
You weren't sure if there was a point to her rambling or if she just simply needed to vent to someone who would listen. So, you sipped your tea and awaited her continuation. "I'm sorry Y/n." You looked to her in an instant, not knowing what she was apologizing for. "I've been so stubborn when it comes to you...because I know you'll be a better ruler than I ever could've been."
"What?"
The sun began to peek over the walls of Alexandria, creating an ever-so-fitting glow on the scenery around you. "Reg saw it a long time ago. He believed in you. He wanted you to have Alexandria after both of us were gone. I was just too stubborn to listen."
Words couldn't seem to form themselves on your tongue though your mind ran quick. "What about Spencer? Aren't things like this supposed to be passed to your children."
Deanna scoffed at this. Had she been anymore dramatic about it, she would've spit out her coffee. "I don't even trust him with the liquor cabinet in the house." Though the truth behind the statement was dark, Deanna chuckled. There was a moment of silence as the both of you looked to the bright sun, feeling the rays on your morning skin.
Deanna reached for your free hand with hers. Her skin was drier with more fine lines than your soft smoothed hands. To you, it showed the years she lived, the sons she'd raised, and the man she'd loved with those very hands. "Promise me you'll do great things ?"
"I swear it."
Heir to Alexandria.
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Piss Paladin (Wade Wilson x FtM!Reader)
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Pairing: Wade Wilson/Deadpool x FtM Reader For the pride prompt: FtM reader learning to pee standing up, failing miserably, getting anxious and then getting help from their lovely AMAB partner Rating: Mature  Words: 1321 POV: Second Summary: Wade got you an STP and you can now finally pee while standing up. Easier said than doen tho. Notes: Happy Pride! See all works for pride 2022 here. Reader has not undergone bottom surgery, but everything else from HRT to top surgery is up to you. Tags: fluff, hurt/comfort sort of, domestic fluff, established relationship, we all know Wade is a horndog oh and he also breaks the 4th wall
“Babey!” Your boyfriend was as loud as ever, as he barged through the front door. Well, it was technically his apartment, so he was allowed. You looked up from your phone and shifted on the couch, bare legs no longer folded over. You tugged your shorts down, so they were no longer giving you a wedgie. Eyes narrowed at Wade, when he got a glass from the cupboard and filled it with water. “I got you something,” he practically sang, approaching you with the glass and a package held behind his back. You were more confused by the glass of water to be honest. Wade was not one to hydrate voluntarily. “But - and that’s a big butt - you first need to drink this.” 
You let out a scoff and took the glass he held out for you. Wade had weirder antics, so you did not question him. You wished he had picked a smaller glass though. It took you a moment, before you had consumed its entire contents. Wade made in the meantime three jokes about swallowing and being so good at it. One time you laughed accidentally and almost choked, which triggered a choking joke or two. 
When you finally put the empty glass onto the already-full coffee table, he handed you the package. You raised a brow at him and took the package, ripping off the top while looking him dead in the eyes. “This better not be another strap-on, Wade. We already have enough.”
“Well this one you can use for multiple things.” You sighed and pulled the bubble wrap out of the box, then frowned at the hollow strap-on you found inside. It was limp and did not seem good for fucking at all. Then it clicked. You gasped and turned to your boyfriend hanging off the back of the couch. 
“No way!” “Yes way!” “Wade!”
You jumped and hugged him, slapping him in the face with your new dick. “Ho there fella, might want to wait with slapping me in the face with that thing until I’m on my knees.” You were giddy with excitement and took the glass off the table to fill it with more water, chugging it as if you’ve been in the desert. “It is for pack, pee and play, but I guess the first thing you want to do is pee while standing up?” 
You nodded. “Honestly, it is the best part of having a dick if you ask me.” You fished the harness out of the box and started placing your cock inside in various ways, until Wade grabbed the manual and helped you with sticking things in the right hole. 
“Well then let’s get you in this thing, go to the park and find you a nice little tree.” You wiggled out of your pants and underwear. Then tried to put the harness with the STP in it up, only to find out that it was rather tricky. 
“Maybe first try the toilet?” You suggested, as you moved the silicone around until it was comfortable. You then pulled the underwear back over it and your shorts. You wiggled around and reached into your underwear to find a comfortable position for the dick. “Where do you leave the shaft?” You complained. 
“You’re boring,” Wade sighed playfully. He nearly giggled like a schoolgirl as he watched you struggle. “Well I just leave it parallel to my right leg, but you can also do it to the left.” You followed his instructions and then stared at your bulge. “Damn baby boy, you are packing,” Wade exclaimed as he stared at your crotch with you. 
“Is it too obvious?” He shook his head. You read the manual to figure out what else came with the penis, while you waited for mother nature to make her call. When you finally felt it, you jumped up from the couch to go to the bathroom. 
“Go my piss paladin! My golden shower champion! My urine conqueror! My…”  “Shut up, Wade!”  “Hey don’t blame me! We are over 650 words in and the readers still haven’t gotten what they came for!”
You rolled your eyes and then closed the bathroom door behind you without locking it. Excitement coursed through your veins, but as you stood above the toilet, seat up and silicone dick in hand, nothing came out of you. As if your body was saying ‘we need to sit down to piss’. So you stood there a good minute or two… or three… Eventually Wade was knocking on the door. “You know, it is supposed to be quicker,” he called from outside the door. You tried to force something out again, but not even a drip left you.
“Urgh, it won’t work!” You exclaimed, stomping your foot and zipping your pants back up. You heard Wade come in, but did not look at him. “I just… I can’t do it!” You felt Wade approach from behind and then his arms were around you. 
“Yes you can, my piss paladin. Come on, let’s zip those pants down.” Wade pushed everything down to your ankles. “You’re just having a mental block so let’s try this a bit more like you’re used to. Bend the knees, rest that pretty butt on me, yes just like that.” You were sort of leaned forward with your butt on Wade’s knees slash thighs. Wade had his hands on your hips, steadying you. “Ok now close your eyes and breathe. Once you let go, everything will just flow.” 
It took you a good minute more, but with Wade keeping you calm and reminding you that one step at a time was fine, you eventually succeeded. When the dam finally overflowed, it was a relief like nothing else. The sound of piss landing in the toilet water had never before triggered so much relief and happiness. You and Wade were cheering like you just won the jackpot. 
However, victory did not last long, as you felt a warm stream trickling down your leg. “Oh shit,” you exclaimed as you tried to stop yourself from filling the overflowing penis even more. The idea was great, but the execution was not as smooth as you had envisioned. 
“Keep calm, king, this is fine,” you heard Wade say behind you, but piss was trickling down your leg and you could not really stop yourself mid-way. It felt like it was just coming and coming. By the time the STP was empty, you just stared down at it with absolute horror, trying to wrap your head around what just happened. 
“Oh my god, I am so sorry, baby, I pissed all over you. Oh my god this is so embarrassing.” You felt like crying. The entire vicinity was stinking and covered in yellow fluid. You heard Wade talking, but you were frozen in place and your ears had stopped working. 
Wade turned you around roughly, but you closed your eyes, unable to look at him. You pissed on him for fuck’s sake. “Hey, my handsome piss paladin, look at me. Come on, open those beautiful eyes… there you go. It’s all right.”
He smiled at you reassuringly, but you had tears pricking in your eyes and you could feel the distress everywhere in your body. “It’s not all right, Wade, I pissed on you.” 
“And I don’t care! Really! Look! Look here!” You followed his pointed finger to where you saw the stain on his pants and… a boner. Seeing it made you chuckle. 
“Really, dipshit? A piss kink?” He chuckled with you and reached past you to grab the roll of toilet paper. 
“Don’t blame me, you’re the one who is hot no matter what… just like your pee.” He whispered the last part, making you laugh again. Wade handed you some TP, but you refused, telling him a shower was going to be a better idea. He agreed and then joined you under another warm stream. 
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The supporting actors that were with you in this scene, helped you a lot and because this was one of the episodes Rick was directing he was always by your side checking up on you.
As he approached you, you were getting ready for your next scene. He sensed your nerves and knew when you were trying to cover them up with humor.
“You will be great,” he confirmed not wanting to hug as you stood in your underwear." we have half the amount of crew and people on set”
“Thank god I'm not naked, no one would be here.” you tried to laugh trying to break the tension.
You looked at him and you saw he was worried.
“Rick,  I'm an actress,  this is my job.” you laughed again.
“Okay but I am right here with you,” he confirmed again
“I know, I appreciate it” you genuinely said.
For your next scene, you were to be hung up on a hook in the middle of the warehouse, the demons had torn your clothes away,  leaving you in your underwear, making sure they could see the torture that was inflicted on you.
As you stood in the middle of the room getting the rest of the blood and gashes put on, one of the supporting actors approached you “I know I have to get physical with you at some points,  but is there anything I can do that would make you more comfortable?” he asked politely.
“Hey,  just make it look believable, you are acting as much as I am, if not more, I  just have to hang there,  you have to do all the work.” you smiled at him. you both talked about what or what not you could do, then you heard the command “On your marks.”
You smiled at him "Good luck.” you said.
“And action” Rick shouted.
“Not so brave now are you hunter,” the demon pulled your hair so you could look at him.
“Fuck you.” you spat at him.
In return, he smacked you across the face. and taking his knife in his hand he slowly circled your anti-possession tattoo.
“One slash of this and we can easily take control of your body, every time we break you,  we can just pop in and heal you,  an endless cycle of fun” he laughed then plunged the knife into your tattoo causing you to roar in pain.
Jensen and Jared stood behind the scenes, they knew how these scenes could take a toll.
And cut, take it from the top” Rick shouted.
And you all reset the scene resulting in about four takes until he finally had the perfect scene.
You were given an hour to rest and eat before you had to head back again.
After the hour you were hooked back up again and the demon actor circled you again.
“How did this one become a hunter, look how fucking pathetic she is.” they laughed at you.
“Why the hell would Lucifer choose her?” another one sneered.
The first take of listening to this you could handle but you ended up shooting the same scene multiple times and into the next day that you finally got into your own head.
Finally when the warehouse scene was over you politely thanked the supporting actors and flinging the dressing gown around you,  you quickly made your way out the door. You needed a drink and you needed it bad.
You made your way to a driver that was not Clif,  as you know he would tell the boys you were on your way home. the man could read you like a book. And Jensen and Jared had a scene to film where they were searching for you so you didn’t want to worry them.
You jumped out of the car and thanked the driver. Grabbing the tequila bottle from the kitchen you made your way to your bathroom and slid down between the wall and the toilet annoyed at yourself you let yourself get to, well yourself.
Tears and disgust flooded your body. Your phone was vibrating out of control somewhere and you just wished the annoying noise would stop.
You didn’t even hear the front door slam open or didn’t notice the light being turned on in your bathroom.
“What the fuck Y/N” Jensen yelled at you, but when seeing you he immediately dropped to his knees in front of you.
“Y/N” he whispered gently,  but you stared into space,  making no sign that you heard him.
“Y/N” He touched your shoulder this time your eyes slowly made your way to his.
“Hey,” you slurred quietly.
“Hi pretty girl, are you okay?” he asked.
“Of course, I am an actor.” you smiled tearfully taking another drink from the bottle.
Jensen took his phone out of his pocket and you heard him faintly say "I got her,  she's home.”
Jensen tried to get your attention “Look at me” He pulled your face towards him and his heart broke at the sight of you.
“You don’t have to be here Jensen,  I’m okay on my own.” you wept “Please go away before I get you in trouble." tears falling down your face pushing him away “I never meant to get you in trouble I promise " your head rolled to the side.
Jensen grabbed your head making you look at him “I know sweetheart,  I promise I know." He knew exactly what you were talking about.
You forced your head out of his hands and leaned on the wall. “I want Jared” you sobbed “Not you."
Jensen’s heart broke “I know you hate me Y/N,  but I promise the last thing I ever wanted to do was hurt you, ” he then stood up so he could get Jared.
In your drunken state, you spat “I don’t hate you, Jensen,  I never have,  it’s actually quite the opposite. But I’m not a home wrecker I'm not that type of person no matter what everyone thinks about me.”
You took another sip from the bottle only this time Jensen took it off you.
“Sweetheart no one thinks that,” he promised.
“I thought I was over my past how pathetic I am. All I could hear was everyone I knew saying those things.” you cried hard.
“You are not pathetic, far from it your amazing and we all think so, but please let me get you off the floor and into bed” he pleaded.
You gave in and let him carry you to your bed. You sobbed heavily and he brushed the hair from your face. " I promise Y/N,  we all love you and one day you will see you how we see you.” he kissed your forehead before heading back into the living room grabbing a bag and some water and filling Jared in.
Jensen lay beside you listening to your soft sobs and when you were finally asleep he closed his eyes promising himself he would never let you down again.
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Caught || M. Verstappen
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Paring: OC! Kaia Verstappen X OC! Luka Leclerc
Summary: When you noticed small changes about your daughter you started to worry, always on her phone, new big clothes, so secretive, it kept you up at night but how could you be so gullible? It was a boy but not just any boy, it was Luka Leclerc. Max wasn’t to happy when he found out Luka was getting down and dirty with his daughter
Warnings: none
“Come on schatje” you held your youngest child alex’s hand and then continued to pick him up pulling him in for a cuddle. It was 2am and the poor thing couldn’t get to sleep
“Mammy where is kaia?” The boy had questioned, I raised an eyebrow, kaia my eldest daughter had been really quiet all night, must’ve gone to bed early.
“She is in her room my love, please get some rest” I looked at alex who just nodded and fell asleep instantly.
I was about to walk back to my room when a particular door caught my eye, kaias door. I slowly opened it expecting her to be laying down but there was no one there, almost as if she had vanished.
I quickly pulled out my phone and called her multiple times over, yes I know that I snuck out as a child but she’s 16, I started to panic.
I was about to call the police when I heard a branch crack from outside her window, she had snuck in. Not only that but she reeked of cologne and she was wearing a hoodie that I certainly did not buy for her.
“Care to explain where you’ve been” I started watching the girl and she jumped not expecting me to be behind her
“Well, you see, I was just um, I needed some fresh air” I chuckled at her, walking to her
“Please don’t sneak out” I wrapped my arms around her
She was about to open her mouth in protest “no, I know you were sneaking out, I mean what kind of fresh air activity involves boys hoodies and” I scanned her neck
“Is that a hickey” my eyes widened
“Mama you must not tell papa please, it is all I ask and I really like the boy I do” she was begging at me tugging on my shirt
“so that’s why you’ve been on your phone so much more lately” she laughed at my statement and just nodded
“Can you tell me who the boy is and then I won’t tell papa” I held her hand acting like I wasn’t completely freaking out ready to kill whoever she’s been out with, maybe I could talk to their parents or something
“Uh… it’s Luka as in Luka leclerc” my mouth went agape, I thought they hated eachother! They had always hated eachother in karting but now I guess not
“Oh my! They’re coming over to dinner on Saturday you cannot let papa see, I will help you cover your hickey tomorrow and also you are grounded for sneaking out” I told her and I Shut the door not really caring to her response, I was just tired
Time skip to Saturday
“Charlotte! You look gorgeous” I kissed her cheeks as she blushed slightly returning the compliment. I looked over to see max and Charles hugging and talking
Charlotte went to go and put something in the kitchen so I made my way over to the leclerc children, Isabelle, marco and Luka. I could tell Luka just wanted to leave and see kaia so I quickly whispered kaias whereabouts and he thanked me greatly.
“I need a drink oh my” Charlotte laughed holding out a glass of champagne as we sat outside in the sun admiring the sunset
“Me too char, me too” I took a sip of my champagne and then Charlotte turned to me
“I think I need to tell you something” charlotte seemed kind of nervous and she was fiddling with her fingers
“Uh I kind of found Kaia’s underwear bra and shirt in my sons room” she smiled sheepishly waiting for my reaction
“Oh no, I was just about to tell you, I caught her sneaking home with hickeys on her neck. Let’s pray to the lords the men of the house don’t find out” Charlotte laughed at max and Charles
“So not to be THAT person but I so called it the moment they started karting” Charlotte stated putting her hands up
“Oh my I thought they hated eachother god maybe they should both pursue in acting or something like that” the 2 of us had a laugh
“WHAT THE FUCK” Charlotte and I both went place to the sight of Luka out of breath in only a shorts and kaia in Lukas hoody and nothing else
“It’s not what you thi-“ Luka went pale as kaia just stood behind him scared
“It’s exactly what I think it is and the truth is you’re not allowed to be having sex with my daughter you’re not good enough for her” max practically screamed at Luka to which then Charles came into the conversation
“How dare you fucking say that, have you ever realised it takes 2 people to have sex it’s not all Lukas fault maybe your daughters just a bad influence” Charles rolled his eyes and Charlotte and I both looked at them
“What the fuck did you just say” max was raging, he was so angry and just frustrated
“Stop it, you are all acting like children” Charlotte swatted her husbands shoulder as everyone went to stare at the 2 of us
“Look, as Long as theyre being safe I don’t have an issue with it” I said trying to calm down, I could see kaia and Luka cringe to us talking about their sex life. Max starred long and hard at me.
“Can I talk to max for a second?” I asked the group pulling max aside
“That was rude max, you insulted Luka, a boy you’ve known your whole life and you say he’s not good enough? They’re young in love, we were doing the same thing” I said to max huffing
“Yeah well- I just don’t want any Ferrari supporters in the bloodline” max rolled his eyes and me
“I think we’re safe, you scared the poor boy to death. Now please, go and apologise without any threats of any kind” max hesitated and reluctantly turned around walking to the boy who had now put him clothes back on
“Look, do whatever you want in life, I’m fine with you dating my daughter but if you fuck up I will murde-“
“No threats max, you promised” I whispered
“Look no Sex and no Kissing” charles came up and nodded and then turned to max and they both talked about it for a bit and hugged
Kaia was delighted and Luka was super happy and pulled her in for a kiss
“STOP SHOVING YOUR TONGUE DOWN MY DAUGHTERS FACE” max yelled
“This is going to be an interesting relationship Char” I smiled at Charlotte who nodded and laughed in agreeing
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I asked, you answered, and you shall receive!!!!!
Yesterday I said I could post something about how Casey wrote the character of Nora in the book and how she used Jewish stereotypes, but in a way that was just stereotypical to be stereotypical, and people seemed interested! So here it goes!
Let’s start with the name Nora Holleran.
Casey said that they purposely choose the name Nora because the character is Jewish. That wasn’t her original name, but it was changed when Casey made the character Jewish. Nora is in fact a Jewish name, pretty common, not as common as Rebecca, Rachel, Sarah, Hannah, or Leah. Old Testament names really transcend time if you wanna name your kid something super religious. Obviously these names aren’t just used by people who are Jewish, but if you wanted to name a character something that reflects their background, names that have that -ah sound at the end, hugely Jewish. Anyway, she picked a Jewish name because “Nora is Jewish” (said by Casey)
Next: Nora’s family. They’re known to be Jewish, rich from investing in Apple during the 90s, and from Vermont. Nora went home for Hanukkah (2019) which did shockingly overlap with Christmas and Christmas Eve, with Christmas Eve being the 3rd night and Christmas the 4th. So apparently Nora’s family REALLY celebrates if she’s gone for the full 8 nights. Nope, more like Casey needed her out of the way and figured Hanukkah was be best so let’s make her a Jew! Mazel Tov!
The biggest take away about Nora’s family, is that it really fits into that Rich Jew stereotype. It comes up because Nora said her parents would tell her to quit journalism and run away to a cabin in the woods and own a million LL Bean things and then June says the investing part. Casey purposely wrote her as a rich little Jewish girl. Because, reminder, Jews aren’t rich!!! We don’t have secret money powers!!! I (Jewish) grew up on food stamps, 3 pairs of underwear for 12 years, house taken by the bank, cried when I had my lunch tray taken away from me because I couldn’t buy it. Jews aren’t rich. Are there some who are just by happenstance? Sure. Just like how there are rich Hispanics, Asians, Indians, Black people, White people, anybody. But she makes sure to say that the Jewish character is the rich one. Also from Vermont, which is a pretty damn Jewish state, but I don’t bump on that as much because her grandpa is Vice President and most democratic candidates do tend to be Northeastern, so that doesn’t hit me as much. But it’s still another tally on the board.
Nora’s physical appearance: Curly hair “nest of curls” Brown hair.
Nora is described as having curly hair multiple times. People (antisemitic fans of RWRB in the discord) have yelled at me about this before, saying that not only Jews have curly hair and that I’m erasing anyone who’s not Jewish who has curly hair. Which is just, literally insane. Nobody is saying Jews own curly hair, but it’s is a stereotypical physical characteristic of how people describe Jews. If the character wasn’t Jewish and she had curly hair it would be like “Okay, cool, curls.” But because we know she’s Jewish, you see that in your head. You form the picture of the rich Jewish girl with curly hair. She used a common Jewish description to describe her because it’s easiest. It’s not… offensive technically, but it sorta is?
Like, do Jews have curly hair? Not all, obviously, but yeah, a lot of Jewish people do tend to have curly hair. I have curly hair, many of my Jewish friends don’t. So it’s true, but not always. It can be offensive, like saying someone has Jew-hair or saying someone is Jewish because of their hair. But a Jewish character having curly hair isn’t directly offensive.
When it becomes more of an issue, is when that curly hair description is used as the physical representation of a character’s Jewishness. Nora isn’t known to be religious (totally fine), she’s ethnically Jewish and seems to be holiday religious (depending), the flashes of her ethnicity that we get is her hair. It comes down to the curls and Casey using the stereotype to say “Hey! Look! She’s Jewish!!! CURLS!” That’s when it gets a little problematic, because then it’s being based solely on a Jewish appearance.
Casey was raised Evangelical Christian. CMQ said that their family was “less religious” even though they was still fully in that environment. Their words were “I didn’t totally drink the Kool-Aid” referring to being totally into Christianity. Casey also said there was a lot of internal conflict and absorption of what those surroundings were, “I was still marinating in that environment.” Evangelicals have strong beliefs in their religion and look down on others, there are tons of Evangelicals who spew antisemitic nonsense but as a part of common rhetoric so no one knows that it’s really hate. It’s buried under the “love for Jesus.” There was an article I read and lost that talked about how Evangelical Christians don’t realize that Jewish people are being hurt by them because of the hatred from huge Christian leaders being so widespread and accepted.
Casey was raised in that environment. It’s impossible to not be surrounded by Jew-hate whether you know it’s happening or not, it’s there. That was absorbed. The way CMQ describes Nora as the rich Jew with the dark curly hair is really telling of how they see Jews. The description isn’t even the offensive part, but the fact that you know it’s only like that because that’s how Casey thinks it is. Casey lives in New York where that stereotypical Jewish appearance came from, so it was like, clearly, Casey was doing the bare minimum in knowing anything about someone who’s Jewish and used the same tropes as always.
This became very apparent to me, not with the book, because I didn’t mind Nora when I read it. It was when the movie decided Nora’s Jewishness didn’t matter onscreen. Casey could have fought for a Jewish Nora, but didn’t. Casey fought for other stuff, like the brand of ice cream, a dyed hair color, and little things like that, but an entire ethnicity NOPE. And here’s why, I don’t think Casey knows that Jews are an ethnicity and not just a religion. It says Nora is home for Hanukkah so she’s not in the White House, so Alex can call Henry and talk to June. Since there isn’t a June anymore, he’ll need Nora there. Therefore Nora would have to be there for Christmas, and in Casey’s mind and the mind of the production… NO JEWS ALLOWED AT CHRISTMAS!!! ITS NOT YOUR RELIGION!!! So they removed her leaving, removed her Judaism, removed her Jewish ethnicity by not casting a Jewish actress. But, like, newsflash, you can be Jewish and go to a Christmas party or an Easter party, you can even walk into a church and not burn!! Crazy!! Because it’s not just a religion. But since they didn’t need her being Jewish (religiously), Casey didn’t know you can still be Jewish without religion, and the ignorance erased an entire minority from the film. And also, Jews aren’t there when you need them and easy to throw out when you don’t. If you write a Jewish character, you can’t just decide to fuck that for a paycheck, or you’re just antisemitic.
TLDR: Casey used stereotypes for Nora and when it became clear that the movie wasn’t going to ~require~ Nora to be religiously Jewish, Casey (with their limited background) didn’t know what to do
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bteezxyewriter12 · 1 year
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Truth or Dare/ 1
Pairing- Minhyuk x Named Reader
Word count- 4k
Includes- @mingtina @jaxxmine @yeosayang @delightfulmoonbanana @tannie13 @y00nzin0 @marsstarxhwa @itsshaydeekaydee @seokwoosmole @wisejudgedragonhairdo @seonghwasstar @kpop-bambi @meowmeowminnie
Tag List- Voyeurism, oral, clit sucking, pussy eating, cum eating, riding, sex from behind, squirting, multiple orgasms, tiny speck of fluff, This man BIAS WRECKED me so hard in Beautiful Lie and this fic just came to my mind.
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Minhyuk POV
"Fuck yes", Jooheon moans as Ara sucks on his dick
I just roll my eyes, waiting for this shit to be over
"She's going hard", my best friend snickers, "Wonder how long she wanted to suck Joo's dick"
"A long time apparently"
"Is this supposed to be turning us on?"
"Apparently", I answer
"Are you turned on?"
"No", I say, not turned on in the slightest, "Are you?"
She snorts, "Not from dick sucking"
"Seriously?"
I get turned on by watching dick sucking porns
But not when I don't like the girl or I'm not attracted to her
And I do not like Ara nor do I think she's pretty
She's a bitch
Changkyun's friend
Makes me question his taste in friends
"You invited me over for this?", she asks, from her spot next to me on the couch
I sigh, "To hang out. Each one of us was gonna bring a friend"
"To fuck", she interjects
"No. Not that I was aware of"
The guys wanted to have like a mini party after before our comeback
We agreed to invite one friend as to not make the party huge
Of course I brought Joanne, my best friend since I was a toddler
She's obviously a girl
It just so happens the other guys brought girls too
Maybe they expected to fuck but I didn't
One of the girls, Eun, Hyungwon's friend, suggested playing truth or dare and we all begrudgingly agreed
At first it was tame
Asking questions, doing stupid dares
Then it went to kissing
Joanne kissed Hyungwon, I kissed Kihyun's friend Mina
Everyone got a kiss
Then it went to touching through clothes of which Changkyun groped Joanne's boobs and she grabbed Jooheon's dick
I didn't get a chance to do anything as Jooheon's friend Aera dared Ara to suck Jooheon's dick until he cums
It went from zero to a hundred real quick with Ara immediately on her knees
Before it happened, we all agreed not to breathe a word of this game or whatever happens
That'd be bad if our fans found out any of this happened
Of course Ara agreed as did the rest of us, then Ara pulled Jooheon's clothes down and she's been sucking him for the last eight minutes with the rest of us watching or not
The rest of them are watching but since I don't like Ara I don't care to watch
"He needs to hurry up", Joanne whispers making me laugh
It goes on for two more minutes then Jooheon cums down her throat with Ara swallowing hard
"Ok who's next?", Eun asks
"Changkyun needs to answer truth or dare", Hyungwon answers
Apparently he's keeping track
"Ok. Truth or Dare Changkyun", Eun asks
"Dare", he says
"I dare you to fuck Mina", Eun smirks
"Oh god", Joanne sighs
"Yeah really. Is everyone gonna fuck now?", I say
"Yes", Eun snaps, glaring at me
"Great", I mutter
Apparently I'm surrounded by horny idiots
I mean I'm an horny idiot too, just not at the moment
"What's your answer Changkyun?", Eun ask, looking back at Changkyun
"I'm game if she is"
"I totally am", Mina says getting up
She gets over to Changkyun, sitting in his lap
She leans to him, her mouth against his
His hands move under her skirt, pulling her underwear down
They maneuver around and Mina ends up on her back on the floor, Changkyun over her, fucking her
She moans while he groans, the sound of their skin slapping hard
We however, can't see anything as all their clothes are as still on
Her skirt is blocking the view, his bottom clothes down to his thighs
So something that might possibly have turned me on isn't
Great
"Can you see anything good?", Joanne asks, leaning over me, looking at them
"Nope"
"Fuck, me neither. This is so boring", she murmurs to me
I agree
When they finish, they separate, going back to their spots
Hopefully that was more satisfying for them than for the rest of us
"Minhyuk", Mina calls
I look over at her, my eyebrow raised, "Yeah?"
"Truth or Dare?"
Oh what the fuck?
"Say dare", Joanne whispers
"What?", I whisper back, turning my head to her
"Say dare. Get some action", she says wiggling her eyebrows
"What?", I repeat
"You can get some action with either Eun or Aera. Say dare"
I roll my eyes but say, "Dare"
Eun is pretty but Aera is beautiful
I wouldn't mind fucking her
"I dare you to suck on Jo's clit until she cums in her underwear"
"What?", Joanne and I shriek at the same time as the guys snicker
"No", she says as I shake my head, "Absolutely not"
"Why not?", Mina asks
"She's my best friend! We do not-"
"Do things like that!", she finishes while I nod
"There is no feelings like that between us"
"Bullshit", Ara says, "You guys have had to think about it before"
"Nope"
"Never"
"Guys and girls can't just be best friends. At some point, they fuck", Ara says like she's dropping some pearl of wisdom
"Are you stupid?", Joanne asks for me, "Of course guys and girls can be friends without wanting to fuck each other! What if I'm gay? There'd be no way I'd want to fuck Minhyuk if I liked girls"
"Do you?", Eun asks
"No but that's not the point!", Joanne exclaims, "Even straight guys and girls can be just friends"
She's right
I've never thought about her like that before
Never
She's always been my best friend, the one I went to for help, advice, to have fun with
Non-sexual fun
I talked to her about girls and she tells me what to do so I don't act like a complete moron
It'd be way too weird to do anything with her
"No they can't. And it doesn't matter anyway. You were dared and you have to do the dare"
"No", I repeat
"Yes", Eun snaps again
I look at Hyungwon, "Some help here?"
Hyungwon shakes his head, "You chose dare. Do the dare"
I look at the other guys and one by one they all shrug
Fucking great help they are
"Just do it", Ara pushes
"We're all doing things we wouldn't normally do", Aera adds
"Don't be such a boring prude", Mina rolls her eyes
"Oh my god fine!", Joanne yells and I turn to her in complete shock
"Fine?", I ask, "Fine?"
She looks over at me, "If you want to then fine. It's up to you"
"Do it", Ara persuades
"Yeah do it", Eun echoes
"Just fucking do it man", Changkyun says
"Fine", I yell, giving in
"Good. Do it", Eun snaps
"Shove her against the wall and get on your knees", Mina says, excitedly
God they are so fucking cliche
"C'mon Hyuk", Joanne says getting up, "Let's get this over with"
We both stand up and she goes to lean against the wall
Thank god
I don't know how I would have shoved her against the wall so I'm glad she decide to help me out
And I like the fact that the rest of them aren't getting the satisfaction of seeing that
Still, I get in front of her and kneel down
I'm a little- ok- a lot nervous
This is Joanne and I'm worried so much more about my skills than I should be
But I care about what she thinks
I move my hands to her pants, hooking my fingers in her pants and panties waistbands
It hits me that I'm going to be seeing my best friend's pussy in less than a second
And that I'm putting my mouth on her
This is so surreal
Pulling everything down slowly, I jump when one of the girls yells at me to stop
"Just her clit. You have to make her cum in her panties remember"
Right
Pulling her clothes down, I stop as soon as her clit is exposed
I stare at it in disbelief at how...cute it is....small
It's then I notice her breathing has become rapid and I look up at her to find her already looking down at me
My eyes meet hers and she nods
Moving my gaze back to her clit, I move closer, sticking my tongue out and softly licking her to get her wet
It feels soft and I lick it again and again, feeling her bump start to pulse softly
I like that a lot
After a few licks, I wrap my lips around her clit and suck once
And it's like once I do, I can't stop
Sucking faster, I move my hands around her, squeezing her ass, pulling her closer to me
"Fff..fuck", she whimpers, my eyes shooting up to her
She's biting her lip, watching me, pleasure on her face
I don't stop, feeling her clit throb against my lips, each pulse sending pleasure straight to my hardening cock
I can't believe this is turning me on
I can't believe I'm actually doing this
I can't believe I'm liking this
Switching things up, I lick her clit a few times before attaching my mouth back to her bump, slurping on her desperately
I want her to cum
I want to be the reason why she cums
She lets out a soft moan and that sound is so fucking pretty, turning me on more and fueling me to go harder
"Oh my god", she whimpers, her hand moving into my hair, holding on tightly
I move my eyes up, watching her, wanting to see her cum
I keep playing with her bump, her hand tightening in my hair, her breathing labored, eyes closed as she presses her head against the wall
"Hyukie....fuck...Hyukie", she moans
Oh fuck, I didn't know I'd love hearing my name in her voice
Her body shakes, her legs buckling, her moans louder as she cums
She's so fucking beautiful, I can't believe it
I suck her through her orgasm, only letting go of her when I'm sure she finished
"That was hot", Mina yells
Joanne's eyes open and she looks down at me, in surprise
I'm surprised too
Surprised I actually loved doing it
Surprised that I don't want to get up
I want more of her
"I want to taste you", I say softly, "Can I?"
I need to taste her
I can't just make her cum with my mouth and not see what she tastes like
She nods right away, "Yes"
Immediately, I pull her pants and panties all the way down, taking them completely off
"Hey that wasn't part of the dare!", one of the girls say but I ignore them
"Shut up and watch", another snaps
Moving one of her legs over my shoulder, I bury my face in her pussy, my tongue licking up her cum
As soon as it hits my tongue, I moan at how surprisingly fucking amazing she tastes
So fucking good and I love how her cream feels sliding down my throat
Licking faster, I grip her hips hard, her pussy getting so wet, all of it all over my face
I can't stop, I want more of her cream
"Minhyuk!", she yells, one hand still in my hair, the other gripping my wrist hard
Sliding my tongue down, I plunge into her hole, wiggling in as far as I can, listening to her scream of pleasure
Her pussy clenches around my tongue and I moan into her
Pulling my tongue out, I dive back in, fucking her with my tongue
"Fuck, fuck, fuck", she moan, her body shivering
Sliding out of her hole, I lick up to her clit, flicking the throbbing bump with the tip of my tongue
"Oh fuck", she cries, her hips snapping, shoving her pussy into my face more
"Mm baby", I murmur, moving my tongue faster into her clenching hole
She keeps moving her cunt against my mouth, fucking my face and I had no clue that I'd fucking love this
I move my tongue faster, wanting her to cum right now
"Please, baby, cum in my mouth", I whine
"Holy shit", Jooheon gasps
Moving back inside her, she calls my name, her cunt tightening on my tongue
I moan when I taste her cum, swallowing it greedily and dipping back in for more
"Minhyuk, fuck. Oh fuck"
"Jesus Christ he's going at it hard", Kihyun says
"She's so fucking lucky", one of the girls says
No, I'm lucky
I get to taste her and swallow her delicious cream
When she finishes, I lick her a few times to make sure I got everything
Only then do I stand up, leaning towards her
She's leaning against the wall, breathing hard, her eyes opening and looking right at me
For some reason I fall into her eyes and I can't look away
"I dare you to ride him until you cum!", Eun yells at her
Desire comes back into her eyes, desire for me and fuck do I like seeing that
She pushes me back and I walk until the back of my legs hit the couch
She shoves me down, raising her eyebrow
"Yes", I agree
I'm so fucking horny and fuck, I want her
This is the first time I'm ever feeling like this towards her
And I'm going with it
Her hands move down to my sweatpants, pulling them and my boxers down, my cock rock hard, sticking straight up
"Holy shit Minhyuk! You're packing that thing?", Aera gapes
"Jesus it's so fucking big!", Eun says
"Thick too. God Jo's gonna have so much fun", Mina breathes
I hear them but I'm not taking my gaze off of her
The surprise in her eyes, the want in them, the way her hand slowly slides up my thigh, wrapping around my length
She pumps my dick a few times and I moan from how good it feels
"Get on my cock now", I growl, craving to be inside her
I don't know where this feeling is coming from but I can't wait to be inside her
"Ccc..condom?", she asks
I shake my head
No, I want to feel her
Feel everything
"I don't have anything", I tell her
"Me neither", she answers
"So sit on my dick", I tell her
She nods, climbing on my lap
I feel her cunt dripping juice all over me as she hovers over me, moving my length to her hole
She starts taking me right away, sinking down on my cock, her tight cunt stretching around me
"Oh my god", I cry as she slides down, circling her hips to make a little room
It's such a tight fit, her cunt barely opening for me before she's sucking me in and clamping around me
"Hyukie, oh fuck, fuck", she gasps as she bottoms me out, sitting right against my skin
My hands grip her hips, fingers digging into her skin as I feel her pulse around my cock rapidly
Fucking amazing
How does she feel this good?
This tight?
And this wet?
So wet and it's all over me
"Fuck him!", Mina yells impatiently
"Hhh...hold on!", she snaps, grinding against me
My head slips along a spot inside her that has her moaning and shaking on top of me
"Right there baby", I murmur, moving her hips on my cock to make her grind faster as I lift my hips up, making sure I'm buried inside her as far as I can be
"Yes, yes", she whines
She's so fucking pretty, gripping my wrist hard, her other hand leaning back on my leg
"Mm baby. This pussy feels so good. So goddamn tight for me"
"Yes Hyukie", she breathes, changing her movements to rock on me
Her cunt is going crazy, tightening over and over, her breathing getting faster with every move
"Wanna cum on my cock baby?"
"Yes", she whimpers, her head tilted back, eyes closed, mouth slightly open
"Ok jagi. Gonna make you cum on my dick", I murmur, moving her as fast as I can
"Oh god, Minhyuk, oh fuck", she cries
An incredible pleasure slams into me as she cums, flooding my cock in her spasming pussy
"Holy shit", I groan, feeling her orgasm and watching her at the same time
She's fucking gorgeous
"Holy crap she fucking stunning", I hear Changkyun says
"Look at how she cums on him. She's in so much pleasure", Mina adds
"That cock has to be fucking amazing", Ara says
When she finishes, her eyes open and she looks down at me in amazement
"Felt good?", I ask
She just nods
"Wanna ride me now?"
She nods excitedly, leaning on my stomach
She starts bouncing and I moan from the feeling of her cunt splitting open on my cock over and over
As soon as I'm back inside her, her cunt tightens on me so fucking pleasurably
"My god, look how much she's creaming his cock", Jooheon gasps
"That has to be the creamiest pussy I've ever seen", Kihyun murmurs
Moving my eyes down, I bite my lip
They're right, her cunt is creaming me so perfectly
Every time she slides up, she leaves my cock completely coated in white cream- It's all over my cock, all over my lap, most of it sliding down to my cock base, leaving a thick creamy ring around it
Kihyun is right, she has the creamiest pussy I've ever seen
And I get to be in it
Honestly the sight is just turning me on more
She hops up and down my cock, taking me all in every move, the bliss fucking intense
"She looks like a bunny, jumping on his dick like that", Changkyun mutters
"I wouldn't mind her jumping on my dick like that", Jooheon says
She's not jumping on anyone's dick but mine
"You're mine", I say softly
Her eyes move to me and she nods, "Yours"
This possessiveness is coming from no where but I don't want her to be with any of the guys
I shouldn't feel this way, shouldn't care who she fucks but I do
She rides me harder, slamming her pussy down my cock, my head smashing her spot and making her scream in pleasure
"Fuck your spot baby. Make yourself cum on my cock"
I thrust up when she comes down, meeting her and plunging so deeply into her
"Hyukie! Don't stop!", she shouts, bouncing so fucking hard
I'm so hot, sweat covering every inch on my body, making my shirt stick to my skin, drenching my hair, plastered to my forehead
But I'm not stopping
Not until she cums
"Cum on my cock now!", I demand, wanting that pleasure this instant
"Minhyuk! Oh oh fuck, yes! Yes oh god yes!", she screams, releasing all over me, her body shaking
"Ffff...fff", I trail off, her orgasming cunt feeling so good
So fucking tight
"Minhyuk don't cum!", one of the girls yells
What?
Why?
"Wha?", I breathe
"Fuck her from behind!", Mina yells
Then all of them start yelling out demands
"Fuck her on the floor!"
"Make her squirt!"
"Wreck her pussy"
"Then cum inside her!"
"Fill that pussy!"
"Fuck me Hyukie", she murmurs, "Want your cum inside my pussy"
I groan, sitting up, pulling her against me
Holding her, I move off the couch to the floor, laying her on it
"Oh god he's gonna do it!", one of the girls squeals
I forget that the guys and their friends are watching us
That's how into her I am
Grabbing her shoulder, I flip her over, pulling her ass up, getting my dick inside her in seconds
"Fuck", she cries, moving onto her hands and knees
"Spread your legs", I tell her
She does and I get a fucking full on graphic view of my cock buried in her cunt
Pull back, my cock is dripping with her cream
So pretty
Shoving my cock back in, I fuck into her hard, mesmerized by the sight of us
Her swollen lips are wrapped so prettily around my length, her little hole straining around my cock when she takes me in
There's cream around her hole and inside feels fucking amazing
Wrapping my arm around her waist, I hold her in place as I mercilessly fuck my cock into her tight pussy
She yells for more, yells my name, begging me to fuck her harder
I oblige, pounding my cock deep inside, wrecking her spot over and over
Her cunt is pulsing so fucking beautifully, so intensely
It all feels too good and I'm gonna cum real soon
"You have to cum", I tell her, "I...I can't hold it much more"
She whines and I snap my hips faster, the sound of our skin hitting each other's so fucking loudly
"I said cum now!", I demand, hitting her spot
"Minhyuk!", she screams, my entire pelvis getting soaked
I watch in amazement as she squirts all over me and the floor, her cunt choking my cock
I just keep fucking into her, making her squirt fly everywhere
"She's squirting!", Eun yells
"Holy fuck he did it!", Hyungwon gapes
"It's so much. All over the floor. Shit", Changkyun adds in awe
Her pussy looks so fucking pretty gushing around my cock
And I can't hold it back
"Fuck! Joanne!", I yell, slamming back inside as complete ecstacy blinds me, my cum shooting in her pussy, "Fuck! Oh god fuck!"
"Holy shit!", someone yells
"Milk his cock!", a girl yells
"Is she milking your cock?", one of the guys asks
I nod
Oh fuck is she
Sucking on my cock, pulling every drop of cum from me
And I'm gladly giving it to her
When it's over and I've come back to my senses, I pull out
She starts to fall forward but I pull her back, holding her up as my arm is still around her
"Oh my fucking God!", Ara yells
"That was better than porn", Jooheon comments
As they talk, I pick her up and get us back on the couch
She moves onto my lap, laying her head on my shoulder, her face in my neck
I hold her tightly, softly playing with her hair
"I wanna fuck him", Ara exclaims
"No me first!", Eun yells
"Hey what about us?", Kihyun asks
"I want Minhyuk!", Mina says, "That cock looks amazing"
"Yeah well I want her", Hyungwon declares
They continue to argue over the both of us while I hold her, both of us catching our breathes
"You're mine", she says softly, "They can't have you"
"I don't want them", I answer, "And you're mine. You said you were. The guys can't have you"
She nods, "Good"
"Yeah", I agree
The arguments get louder but I'm completely tuning them out
I'm fucking tired
Being with her was intense and my orgasm took a lot out of me
I know she's sleepy
If one orgasm is taking me out, then the many she had has to exhaust her
"You wanna go to sleep? In my room?", I ask softly, "With me?"
She nods, "Yeah"
"Alright"
Getting her in my arms, I stand up, carrying her as I move around the guys and girls, heading out of the living room
"Where are you going?", Ara asks
"We're going to bed", I announce
"What? No fair! I wanna fuck you!", Ara exclaims
"Me too!", Mina agrees
"Yeah well we want a chance with her", Jooheon says
"No", I immediately respond, shutting that down right away, "She's mine. I'm hers. You can't have her or me. That's not how it works"
"But...", Aera starts
"No", I say sharply, "If you wanted to fuck me then you should of dared me to fuck one of you, not her. You didn't. Not my problem. Not her problem"
"Seriously?", Changkyun scoffs
"Seriously", I answer, "Now bye"
I turn away from them, ignoring their calls and get to my room
Closing and locking the door, I placed her in my bed, her eyes opening sleepily
"You're staying with me right?"
I nod, shutting off the light and getting into bed next to her, "Yeah"
She rolls over to me, snuggling into my body, her legs tangling with mine, her head on my shoulder, her arm around me
I'm surprised but I wrap my arms around her, holding her close
"Night Hyukie"
"Night Jo"
She falls asleep fairly quickly, soft snores coming from her
Guess she was really tired
Me on the other hand, I close my eyes, trying to fall asleep and trying to ignore the fact that she fits so perfectly in my arms
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Teacher's pet
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Tags: dark natasha, soft dark wanda, stalker nat, top Wanda, bottom Nat, teacher/student relationship, cheating, murder
Their relationship had never been innocent, Wanda was the older married professor and Natasha was her student, it was doomed to go wrong.
Natasha hadn't really realized her obsession with her professor until she would be following her home or steal her underwear and perfume, it was honestly a miracle that Wanda reprocicated.
There's just one problem, Wanda's husband, he was the reason their affair ended and Natasha would make sure that that never happened again.
"Ms. Romanov, can you stay after class?" Natasha nodded absentmindedly, more focused on how she could get Jarvis out of their lives.
It didn't take long before students were filing out of the classroom and Natasha was standing in front of Wanda.
"Fuck, I miss you detka" The younger woman lit up at that, a smile taking over her features as Wanda pulled her onto her lap, hands roaming.
"I miss you too mommy" god she would kill Jarvis for taking the love of her life away from her.
Wanda pressed a chaste kiss to her neck before tapping on her thigh, signaling for her to get off.
Natasha sighed and did as she was told, hands wringing together to control her anger.
"I'll see you later, Nat" the blonde woman only nodded and made her way out of campus and to the Maximoff house, she needed to end this.
Jarvis opened the door with a confused smile, "ms. Romanov, is there anything I can do for you?"
Natasha smiled at him before pushing her way in, "there is, actually"
The woman pulled out her switchblade and with impressive reflexes she had slit Jarvis's throat, the man's hands going up to his throat as he fell down.
The younger woman went on to stab him multiple times and mutilate him.
"Natasha?" Wanda's eyes were wide as she took in the bloody mess before her, her student in the middle of it.
Natasha was breathing heavily, her body soaked with blood as she turned to Wanda, a bright smile taking over.
"Mommy! Look, I did this for us" Wanda sighed, hand coming up to rub away the forming headache.
"Look at this mess, baby, what are we going to do?" Natasha's smile dropped and got replaced with a pout.
Wanda smiled softly at her as she began cleaning the blood off of her face before kissing her.
Natasha hid her face in the junction of Wanda's neck, arms wrapping around her waist so she could keep her professor close.
"I did this for us" it's mumbled into the older woman's neck as she pressed kisses against her.
"I know baby, I know" Wanda started walking them upstairs to her bedroom.
"You've been so good for me, why don't I give you a reward?" She let go off Natasha so she could remove their clothes before settling on the bed.
Wanda motioned for Natasha to settle on her lap and she did so in an instant, a smile breaking out once again.
"My pretty girl, couldn't stand not having mommy, could you?" The older woman chuckled, hands starting to wander her body.
Natasha whined, hips grinding down against Wanda, already dripping.
Her professor laughed before slapping her thigh, probably meant to stop her but all it did was making her grind against her harder.
"Natalia, darling" Wanda's tone was hard, clear that she wasn't up for negotiation.
Natasha stopped hesitantly, whines tumbling out of her.
The older woman pulled her down against her, lips instantly attaching to her neck, marking her up.
Wanda finally moved her hand in between her thighs, easily slipping into her soaked center and setting a punishing pace.
Natasha gasped and moaned, hips moving down against her, feeling Wanda against her like that after so long was making her delirious.
"Mommy, mommy please" her words were slurred, drooling against Wanda as she mouthed on her neck.
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ugly sweater weather
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gf!ryujin x fem!reader
warnings: ugly sweaters, reader is a horrible knitter, teasing, strip tease/lingeire surprise, christmas puns :)
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"but babe its tradition!" crossing her arms ryujin looks at you with an annoyed look. grabbing her arm you tug on it softly giving her pleading eyes. "please!! i made this, especially for you, do you remember how long it took me? all those trips to the craft store to buy yarn? the constant sore wrists? sleepless nights?" holding up the item in question you quiver your lower lip as a final straw, ryujin's shoulders slump in defeat as she takes what you're holding up. 
"fine...but only for today and you're definitely on santa's naughty list this year! i mean this sweater is criminal?" grumbling the last part to herself she heads to your shared bedroom to change for the day's activities. as you finish cooking some gingerbread-shaped french toast you hear footsteps enter the kitchen, turning around you almost drop the plate in awe.
"...whatever i'll just tell them my girlfriend is color blind and knitted this in the dark surely-OW?!" rubbing her arm ryujin whines trying to escape from your grasp. "why did you pinch me?"
"hmph! you deserve it, just for that no french toast for you." letting go of her you head to the table to take her plate causing her to chase after you with a lost look.
"hmph! you deserve it, just for that no french toast for you." letting go of her you head to the table to take her plate causing her to chase after you with a lost look.
"no no i'm sorry love, my angel, my miss claus. you're the best knitter in the world and i'll wear anything you make me with pride. even if it means i have to change my name and wear sunglasses so no one-OW!!! i'm joking geeze stop with the pinching you're not the grinch!" kissing your cheek ryujin steals her food back and tries to scarf it down before you had any time to react.
eventually you both make it out of the house to begin your errands for the day. ryujin was in charge of buying the wrapping paper and decorations while you went to buy the groceries. you were supposed to meet back at the town square after dropping the things off at home to buy your gifts for your families and each other. finishing everything in light speed you see your girlfriend on her phone waiting on a bench nearby, running over you throw your arms around her neck and kiss her face multiple times. 
"guess who~"
smiling she turns around and kisses your lips. “i wonder who?” turning around she smiles brightly at you. “all done with getting our dinner ready?"
"yes ma'am, and you're done looking cute in that sweater?" rolling her eyes she gets up and takes your hand.
"shut up, i got laughed at by a little kid and one lady asked me i needed money. babe i'm sorry but i'm confiscating your needles when we get home. we'll leave the knitting to your mom ok?" pouting you nod dejectedly as she strokes your cheek. "but hey let's buy everyone's gifts who knows maybe we'll find matching sweaters to take a picture together later? how does that sound?" ears perking up at the idea your small nod makes ryujin squeeze your hand in return. "perfect, nutmeg is on me today."
after window shopping in little shops and kiosks all over town, you both managed to buy everyone's gifts yet there was no sign of matching sweaters that fit up to your standards.
"jin they have to be super ugly! that's the whole point of wearing them!!" shaking her head ryujin stays quiet as you continue to rant to her.
"you know what? we'll just order them off esty or something, right now you look like you need something sweet to calm down, i'll be right back ok?" walking toward the food stalls you take a seat nearby and wait for her to return. scanning the area you spot a shop you hadn't entered and decide to browse while you wait, getting closer you see that it was a lingerie shop full of themed underwear sets on sale for the season. looking around you settle on a cute matching set for you and ryujin in hopes of this making up for the ugly sweater you made her. 
walking out of the store you fail to realize ryujin watching you leave said store that she may or may not have gone to buy your lingerie before your previous birthdays. seeing you clutch the bag tightly in your hands she chuckles as you stuff it inside one of the gift bags you're holding. pretending as if nothing had happened you see ryujin holding a box of donuts and cheer as she comes closer. 
"they're for after dinner missy. now carry this box and i'll handle the gifts ok?" 
"yes dear~" kissing your handsome girlfriend on the cheek you lead the way back to your apartment. placing everything down ryujin gets to cooking dinner while you start wrapping everyone's presents. occasionally glancing at you she sees the mystery bag and your embarrassed look as you try to check if she's watching you. 
"i-i'm going to take a shower!!" quickly standing up you 'hide' the bag from her sight and book it to your bathroom. having an idea of what you were planning ryujin decides to play it dumb and wait to see what'll happen. putting on the underwear you smile at how the red complimented your skin making you look sexier than ever for your girlfriend, ryujin was going to be in a surprise for sure. covering it up with your black pjs shorts and an oversized hoodie you finish cooking for ryujin while she heads to shower and manage to plate everything as she comes out. chatting about your purchases and the reaction everyone will have after receiving your gifts you feel time slow as you wonder when would be the right time to show her. eyeing her chest multiple times it comes to the point where she grabs your chin and makes you look her in the eye. 
"um baby girl my eyes are up here unless you're thinking of something else?" smirking she waits until your flustered expression calms down and you've collected your thoughts. tugging at the end of her sweater you into her eyes challenging her silently.
"jin you know how i wanted to find us something to match for the holidays...well i found something and wanted to see what you thought." tilting her head she nods.
"sure thing let's have a fashion show in the living room." getting up she puts both of your dishes in the sink while you close your blinds and make sure the door is locked (just in case) before standing in the center of the area. sitting on the couch ryujin sits with her legs open as she lays back relaxed. "so where is the sweater?" playing with the string of your shorts you shake your head.
"a-actually jin...it's something different..." slipping your shorts off her eyes widen as you take off the hoodie and reveal what was underneath. sitting upright she scoots closer to get a better look at you. "i-i got us m-matching underwear w-well two pairs this red one and a really cute white patterned one but i felt like you would want to see this one first." hiding your hands behind your back you blush pink at the reveal. "sooo what do you think?" taking a moment to study the way the fabric barely hugged your body she feels herself get wet at the thought of all the things you could do together while wearing or rather not wearing this. moving her hands to touch your stomach trailing them down to cup your ass she pulls you close to bury her head in between your boobs. groaning she gives you a light squeeze and lets out a heavy breath.
"oh you're definitely on santa's naughty list now." mumbling against your chest ryujin pulls back and looks up at your face. "i love it babe, in fact, i love it so much that i think its time you sit on my lap and tell santa what you want for christmas this year or at least tonight." patting her lap she grabs your waist to place you against her. trailing her fingers up your bare thigh lingering near the waistband of your panty she whispers against your ear. "i'm feeling a bit chilly princess why don't we warm each other up in bed?" shivering at the nickname you nod and feel yourself swept into her arms locking lips all the way to bed.
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