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dreamescapeswriting · 4 years

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Little Blue Pill ~ JJK [M] [Request]

↬↬↬Word Count: 4.2k

↬↬↬Genre: SMUT with a little dash of fluff

↬↬↬Pairing: College!Jungkook x Fem!Reader

↬↬↬ REQUEST: A horny girl mixes Viagra in Jungkook’s drink, Y/N knows Jk hates this girl and yet she’s on top of him. Y/n gets Jungkook off of her and gets him to her room. (Note: They have unconfessed feelings for one another) @kb-bangtanenthusiast

↬↬↬WARNINGS: language, drinking, sex, unprotected sex, intense orgasms, mutual masturbation, oral (f receiving and m receiving) best friends to lovers

This was a bad idea, going to a party was a bad idea but going to a party where you knew there would be alcohol and girls throwing themselves at Jungkook even worse. It was hard enough to watch them flirt with him in the halls of college but to have to see that out at the frat house was going to be even worse for you.

"Cheer up, it'll be fun." Jungkook chuckled bringing over a red cup full of liquid you didn't even want to think about, you just wanted to down the cup and hoped it made the time go by faster.

"You'll have fun, I'll be in the corner like a loser with no friends." It was always the same, he would drag you along to a part promising not to leave you alone but eventually be dragged off by the guys or by girls to have drinks alone leaving you to deal with yourself. Eventually finding a drunk Jungkook later only to struggle to get him up to his bed in the frat house,

"You have me," You stared at him swallowing the lump in your throat, maybe it was the rush of being alone with him for the first time all day or the thought of him going home with another girl but you had the sudden urge to confess your feelings to him,

"Jungkook can I-"

"KOOKIE!" You stopped talking instantly when Jaine's voice came through the air and burst your eardrums, you looked down at the floor as she engulfed Jungkook into a hug. He glanced at you for help but you couldn't help but giggle at the sight, he hated her but she was convinced they were supposed to be together.

"Y/n, what are you still going here? I'm here now you can leave." You stared at her with a raised eyebrow taking Jungkook by the arm,

"We're fine thanks Jaine, but if you want to go and get us a drink I won't say no." You smiled condescendingly at her and she scoffed looking at Jungkook and then to your arms that were linked together, it was an unspoken rule to act as though you were together whenever he was around. She'd been obsessed with Jungkook since your first year at college, always following him around and trying to flirt with him so he told her that you and he were an item just to make things smoother but it didn't work. She just got more aggressive towards you and more hands-on with Jungkook, always trying to hug and kiss him.

"You can't leave my side all night." He whispered to you snaking his arm around your waist, he wasn't going to lie and say he didn't enjoy this feeling because he did. Jungkook had one of the biggest crushes on you but he'd never admit it to you in fear of losing you as a friend, he always wanted you in his life in one way or another.

"Jungkook what if I have to pee-"

"I'll come with you, girls do it all the time right? What's the big deal?" You rolled your eyes playfully at him and gasped as he pulled you closer into his chest, your heart was racing at the sudden closeness of you both and he smirked down at you. The smirk that had girls weak at the knees and made your heart skip a beat,

"Careful Y/n, someone will think you're actually in love with me." He joked licking his lips as his eyes danced between yours and your lips, he was dying to reach out at kiss you but a huge slap across his back pulled him back to the harsh reality where he wasn't your boyfriend.

"JUNGKOOK! Let's go! Beer pong in the kitchen!" You were dragged along with him as he clutched onto your waist tightly, not wanting to risk losing you in the party crowd or to be left defenceless against Jaine who was lingering around the kitchen.

"Is the pretty little lady joining in on the game?" Jimin asked as he walked up behind you and placed his hands on your hips, you shivered at the contact but shook your head.

"No, just here to support." You smiled as politely as you could and Jungkook linked his hands with you - something you did so often and yet you still got butterflies every time he touched you.

"You alright? You got a little hot." Jungkook whispered frowning as he turned to look at you, he wanted to make sure you weren't getting sick if you got sick he would panic he hated whenever you got sick.

"I'm okay." You whispered to him handing him the small ping pong ball and waited for him to take his first throw.

A couple of hours had passed and the party began to get overcrowded, you'd lost Jungkook when he was trying to follow you to the bathroom. He'd been serious when he said he wasn't going to let you leave him alone but now he was alone and you were trying to find him,

"Namjoon have you seen Jungkook?" You yelled over the booming EDM music that was coming from the speaker system he was standing in front of,

"He's with Jaine, think she took him outside to get some air!" You frowned, why would he be with Jaine when he couldn't stand her? You followed the gap in the crowd to make your way out to the back door, low and behold Jungkook was sitting on the porch swing with Jaine attached to his neck. Sucking along the skin while she moaned out his name, begging him to fuck her. For someone who couldn't stand her Jungkook seemed to be enjoying himself a bit too much, she ground down against him and he let out a strangled moan.

"Jungkook?" His eyes were on you as he placed his hands on her hips to stop her from moving on him, he clearly didn't want her there.

"Y/n-"

"Upstairs now!" You were trying to fake being mad at him, faking a fight was going to be the only way Jaine was going to get off his lap but he stood up dropping her to the floor the second he heard you yell at him.

"Y/n let me explain-" You took his hand in yours pulling him in back through the house, ignoring the wolf-whistles you were getting from his frat brothers as you pushed him into his bedroom and locked the door.

"Y-Y/n you might not want to stay in here." You frowned turning to face him but he was shyly pulling a pillow over himself,

"What? Did she turn you on?" You stopped laughing when you realised he was nodding his head but biting his lip.

"I-I think she slipped me something," He groaned looking away from you as his cheeks turned a bright red colour,

"Like a blue pill kind of something?" You whispered you couldn't help but feel turned on by the thought of him being hard under the pillow, it wasn't the first time he'd been hard in front of you though. You woke up one morning after staying over and his erection was against your ass, you'd gone home that night and drained the batteries out of your favourite toy after feeling it against you for the first time.

"Want me to leave you to it?" He nodded his head shyly and you smirked sliding out of the room so he could have some time alone to himself even if you were aching out to stay there with him and help him out yourself.

[Jungkookie] Come here?

You smiled looking at the messaged, it had been an hour so you were finally glad it was gone and you could go up to sleep. You'd changed into one of his shirts in Namjoon's room and decided to hide out in there until his problem was taken care of and you could go to sleep.

"Thank god cause I'm so tired-" You stopped yourself as you entered the room to see Jungkook with tears on his face,

"J-Jungkook?!" You shut the door and locked it going over to him, he had the pillow on his lap once again but he was in his boxers,

"What's wrong?" You cupped his face in his hands but he shook his head at you looking away from you,

"I-I tried but it won't go away and it's starting to hurt." You felt for him you really did.

"Did you try-"

"Yes I tried everything, n-nothing will work." The look on his face broke your heart as he looked up at you with sad eyes and then he scanned your body as you stood in front of him with nothing but his T-shirt on, not helping his situation if anything it only made him hornier.

"Want me to help?" You had no idea where the sudden burst of confidence was coming from but you were willing to do anything to make Jungkook crying plus...Getting to see him naked had been on your mind for years.

"Y-Y/n, are you sure?" You nodded your head at him walking over to his speaker to put on some music, it covered the awful sounds coming from downstairs and gave you a little extra confidence for what you were about to do.

"Just sit back Kookie," You breathed in his ear kissing his cheek gently before standing in front of him and slowly raising the edges of his shirt from around your body, he licked his lips as the bright red underwear you'd picked out that morning.

"Fuck." He grunted his eyes widening as you threw the shirt somewhere else in his room, you bit your lip as he watched you closely holding out his hands to touch you so you moved closer to him. Standing between his legs so he could reach you, he ran his hands up and down your sides as he stared into your eyes.

"You're so beautiful you know that?" You felt your body heat up at the sudden compliment and attention but you continued to strip out of the remaining clothes, unclasping your bra and throwing it somewhere before you began rubbing your breasts in your hands and smirking at Jungkook.

"O-oh shit," He groaned feeling himself grow uncomfortably harder as he watched you touching yourself like that.

"Relax baby," You cooed taking control of the situation you slowly moved the pillow from his lap and took on of his hands to place it on top of his boxers while you took the other to touch your own breasts with. He began to pump himself slowly but you resisted the urge to watch him deciding it was better to help him this way than to let yourself get greedy with him but you couldn't deny how wet you were growing.

You let your hand travel down to the waistband of the red panties you were wearing and slowly teased the edge of them away from your skin, kicking them off before your rose your fingers to your lips and began sucking them.

"What are you-" Jungkook stopped his question when he watched you dive your two fingers into your core as you stood in front of him, he groaned at the sight pumping his hand faster to match the pace of your fingers trying act as though it was him making you whimper the way you were.

"F-Feels good." You breathed out pulling your fingers from yourself and smirking as you laid down on Jungkook's bed, you spread your legs in front of him as you leant your back against the headboard of his bed.

"You wanna watch me, baby?" You teased running your fingers between your folds imagining it was him the way you always did in your own dorm room, you never thought in a million years he would ever see you do this though. You threw your head back against his headboard as you moaned out his name loudly not caring about anyone else in the house since it wasn't like they could hear you anyway.

"Jungkook-ah." You whimpered pumping your fingers in and out of you the way you always imagined he would be being right in front of him wasn't working, you needed to feel his fingers inside of you instead.

"T-Touch me." You begged him opening your eyes to see him working his cock at the same pace as your fingers,

"Please Kookie! I need you," He was about to ask if you were sure when he looked into your eyes and could tell you were positive about it, he'd been with other girls so he knew what to do but with you it was different. He felt nervous and afraid he wasn't going to be able to please you but he shook it aside, slowly pulling your fingers from your core and licking them clean.

"You taste just how I always imagined." He chuckled looking at you as he ran his hand down your stomach and to your core, he used his ring finger to tease you clit slowly making you whimper as he stared you in the eyes.

"Jungkook don't tease me." You hissed at him bucking up your hips to make him move faster but he pinned your hips down to the bed.

"I'm in charge baby, be a good girl." He warned you bending down so that his lips were hovering above yours, you pushed up to meet his lips and moaned into them as he pushed two fingers into your core meeting your g-spot instantly and beginning to curl.

"S-So good," You whimpered against his lips as he moved you to lay down against his sheets, he continued to pulse his fingers in and out of you curling occasionally just to hear your strangled moans of his name. It was like music to his ears.

"I'm going to do something else now-"

"Anything, Jungkook just take me okay?" You begged him looking at him as he smirked kissing down your body, he gently placed a kiss on both of your thighs before pulling out his fingers and pinning your legs to the bed so you were spread out for him to see.

"So wet-

"Don't tease." You hissed once more and he chuckled bending down to lay a small kiss on your clit, sucking on it as he pulled away.

"Fuck I can't wait to taste you," He kept your legs pinned down either side of your body and he dove into you, sucking and licking as he ate you out loudly. He'd dreamt of the day he could do this to you, have you moaning and wriggling beneath his grasp as he made you come undone on his tongue.

"Jungkook!" You breathed loudly throwing your head back down against the silk pillows and putting your hands into his long black hair, you began tugging at the strands of it to bring him closer to your core.

"Close." You warned him as you felt the familiar building of your orgasm, he smirked humming against your clit as he began pumping two fingers in and out of your curling them up so he could bring you closer to your release.

"J-Jungkook-" You tried to push him away from the experience you had guys didn't like it when you came on their tongue but Jungkook stood his ground,

"Cum on my tongue baby girl," You whimpered at the words he used for you and you threw your head back as he began humming on your clit sending vibrations through your body sending you over the edge.

"Fuck!" You began breathing heavily as you grasped onto his hair holding you tightly against your core as you came on his fingers and tongue whimpering his name as you moaned loudly.

"What are you doing?" He chuckled watching you shakily slide of the bed sitting between his legs,

"It's not fair for one and not the other," You whispered pulling down his boxers coming face to face with his cock for the first all-night and your mouth fell open, you hadn't imagined him to be this big.

"What is it?" He hissed as you touched him, he was sensitive due to the uncomfortableness of the boner and your shook your head at him,

"J-Just bigger than I thought." You whispered looking up at him as you wrapped your hand around his length, slowly starting to pump looking up to see if he was okay with this but he groaned,

"Spit on it," You nodded but instead of spitting, you used your tongue to lick from his base to the tip swirling your tongue around so get him wet enough, spitting into your hand as you started to pump him. You didn't know if you could fit him into your mouth but you would try when it came to it, he licked his lips watching you as you pumped him in your hand swirling your tongue around the tip of his cock. He moaned out winding his hands in your hair as you continued to work on him.

"Shit Kookie, you're red-raw." You sighed looking as his tip spilt precum down his length, you licked it up moaning out as the taste it was salty but nothing you couldn't handle. Jungkook's eyes seemed to darken and widen a little as he watched you do that,

"Y/n please, suck it." He begged you and you gladly obliged taking his head into your mouth and hallowing your cheeks out so you could fit more of him into you, his hips jerked a little as he got used to the warm feeling of your mouth but he pushed your head down with his hands.

"Y/n-ah." He cried out closing his eyes as he felt the tip of his cock hit the back of your throat, you tried to take him a little deeper, taking a breath through your nose and ignoring the tears in your eyes.

"Mmm," You moaned around his length and he grunted loudly feeling the vibrations run through his cock and through his body he looked at you and moaned out as he saw you trying your bed. He went to realise some of the grip on your hair but you let out a whine of protest looking up at him and smirking around his length. Your hand began to play with his balls, rolling them between your fingers as you continued to bob your head around him.

"Oh shit." He moaned out as you sucked harder, swirling your tongue around the head as you pulled up for air only to take him back into your mouth again and hit the back of your throat, repeating the same step but stopping at the tip to drag your tongue around his slit taking him once again.

"Shit," He shouted out thrusting his hips up into your mouth a few more times, his abs tensing as he felt himself getting closer to his release, you moaned around him to let him know it was okay and he groaned holding you in place as he twitched in your mouth, shooting into the back of your throat, you pulled off when he filled your mouth but he continued pumping releasing more onto your breasts as you swallowed what was in your mouth. You giggled slicking some of his cum up onto your fingers and licking them clean but he was still just as hard as before and he let out a groan of annoyance as he realised it wasn't going to go away any time soon.

"Come here baby," You giggled pulling him onto the bed as you kissed him lovingly, you laid beneath him as you pumped him with your hand earning groans and moans from him as you spread your legs for him.

"Y/n- Are you sure?" You nodded your head at him,

"I've never been so sure about anything Jungkook." You whispered kissing him lovingly as you lined him up at your entrance, he moaned out at the contact and slowly eased himself into you.

"S-So warm," You giggled at his crude term and kissed him again bucking your hips to let him know it was okay for him to move and he slowly began to pull in and out of you hitting your hilt with ease.

"You're so big Jungkook- Fuck-" Your nails ran down his bare back as you cried out his name feeling every inch of him deep inside of you just as you imagined it. His hand went onto your waist while his other lifted your leg up to pin it down to the mattress,

"So deep!" You whimpered as he began thrusting more roughly this time, pulling all of the way out of you only to slam right back inside causing you to moan loudly.

"JUNGKOOK!" You cried out locking eyes with him as he smirked at you slamming in and out of you ruthlessly as he felt you clenching around him,

"You're so fucking tight, has noone fucked you this good before Princess?" You hissed at his words not being able to talk back to him as you moaned out his name, it was all that took over your mind. The feeling of him finally filing you up and his name.

"Jungkook!" You begged him as he reached down to touch your clit rubbing it in first rough circles to match his thrusts, you began breathing heavily as you felt your orgasm building up like it did before.

"You gonna cum for me?" He questioned cocking his eyebrow up as he slowed his thrusts down until your breathing slowed only to pick them back up again and ram back into you.

"You wanna cum all over my cock?" You nodded your head looking up at him with pleading eyes begging him silently to let you cum but he chuckled pulling out of you and spinning you so you were laid on your stomach,

"Legs together Princess," He ordered slapping your ass cheeks as you obeyed him, he groaned pushing his cock between your folds, he lifted your ass up just an inch from the mattress before he sunk into you all of the way. The new angle somehow made it feel deeper than ever and all you could do was croak out a loud cry of his name, clutching on the sheets as you fought to keep your legs together.

"So tight-"

"So deep!" You yelled out moaning loudly as you felt him pounding in and out of your grabbing your ass as he massaged in his hand,

"Cum around me like a good girl," He whispered in your ear as he continued to pulse in and out of you groaning in your ear as he sucked on the skin of your neck.

"Jungkook! I-I-" You couldn't even finish speaking before your orgasm ripped through your body, your legs shook as you came around him bucking up into his hips as he tried to pull away you needed him to hold himself deep inside of you.

"DON'T STOP!" You begged him looking over your shoulder as he chuckled thrusting back into you as he fucked you through your second orgasm of the night.

"S-Shit, Jungkook please," You begged him but this time you were begging him to finish, you were so full of his cum and sore from him fucking you so much.

"C-Close baby girl," He promised you leaning down to kiss you as he thrust into you on the bed,

"Fill me up Jungkook." You whispered into his ear as you brought him into another loving kiss, the whole night had been rough fucks but with loving kisses. He had you in the missionary position now staring into your eyes as he felt himself getting closer.

"I-I'm close too Kookie okay?" You whimpered looking at him as he hocked your leg over his arm slowly thrusting into you as he moaned out your name, he nodded his head at you and kissed you sweetly.

"Shit right there," You whimpered clenching around him as he got just as deep as the first time and had you crying out his name.

"Jungkook I'm cumming! J-Jungkook! Fuck- Ugh I- s-shit! I love you Jungkook!" You screamed out as he pushed you through your sixth and final orgasm of the night you whimpered loudly as he held himself inside of you cumming into you again.

"I love you too Y/n." He grunted holding himself in place, he didn't want to pull out and have the night be over just yet, your eyes fluttered shut as you fought to keep them open.

"Sleepy?" He chuckled pulling out of you slowly and sighing in relief as he finally felt himself going soft for the first time all night, he had no idea how many viagra Jaine had slipped him but he was secretly thanking her for it right now. It meant he finally got to confess his feelings to you.

"Very," Your voice came out hoarse from all the screaming you'd been doing and he chuckled reaching for a bottle of water from the side of the bed and handing it to you. You hissed as you tried to sit up from the bed and he told you not to move.

"Stay here alright, we'll move in the morning," He chuckled wrapping the sheets around you both as you laid there panting heavily and giggling at one another in a post-orgasmic state.

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maybank-starkey-obx · 4 years

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SHUT UP

Pairing: JJ x Reader

Synopsis: JJ isn’t someone you’re very fond of. You guys fight, bicker and are always on to each other about stupid things. But JJ’s had enough of your attitude and just wants to shut you up.

Warnings: SMUT!! (18+) kinda filthy, kinky, choking, swearing, dirty talk, daddy kink! Some nasty stuff y’all!

A/N: sorry for any writing errors, not thoroughly edited lol! Enjoy.

“Heyo! The parties here!” You laugh as you walk onto the porch of the Chateau where everyone was.

“Hey!” The pouges all wave at you. “What took you so long?” John B asks.

“I had to help my mom,” you shrug and he nods.

“Beer?” Kie offers.

“Yes please!” You nod and she throws you one and you catch it easily. You notice the only available seat next to JJ. The only guy in your guys’ group that you somehow couldn’t stand, even with his good looks. He was such a douche bag.

“Maybank,” you mutter sitting down next to you.

“(Y/L/N),” he replies. “For a girl who claims she hates me so much, you really like being around me,” he smirks and you roll your eyes.

“Trust me JJ, I wouldn’t tolerate you if it weren’t for everyone else,” you scoff.

“Tolerate? Is that what you call it?” He asks. “Kind of sounds like constant bitching,” he adds.

“Well when you spent your whole day with a dumb-ass like you... you can’t blame me huh?” You state and he rolls his eyes.

“Why do you spend your whole day here then?” He asks.

“Because I’m so obsessed with you, I can’t get enough,” you mock. “I’m sure that’s what you want to hear.”

You and JJ did not get along. That’s all there was to it. He was a cocky asshole, you weren’t one to stand for bullshit, and you definitely weren’t another one of those girls flocking over his fuckboy act.

“Is it what I want to hear? Or is the truth (Y/N), you do manage to get mad at me daily, must be for some reason,” he smirks.

“Yeah, because I can’t stand you,” you nod. “And when you’re constantly going on about something stupid... soemone needs to shut you up.”

“Shut me up!?” He laughs like it was funny. “Sure (Y/N) I need to shut up,” he nods.

“Can you both shut up!?” Kie asks sounding annoyed and you glare at JJ.

“Seriously guys, just don’t talk to each other,” Pope adds. “You don’t have to fight then.”

“Tell (Y/N) to stop being so obsessed with me then,” JJ remarks and you laugh.

“You absolutely wish,” you say. “Not everyone likes you and your “charm” JJ. It’s unbecoming actually, and outright gross. Trust me, not obsessed with you,” you said. Classic JJ, thinking everyone loves him because he’s got this charm and these good looks. News flash buddy, there’s more to life than that.

“Can you guys stop, or leave my place!?” John B asks. “Because no one wants to hear it.”

“Fine,” you both huff rolling your eyes.

.........

You walk inside from the heat to grab ankther pack of beer for you guys. You walk to the fridge and grab it putting it on the counter. You were humming to a random tune in your head as you grab yourself some water.

You notice JJ wall in and head somewhere, but you just ignore his sauntering figure and head back out.

“Got the beers,” you remark placing them into the cooler, no ice left. “Why didn’t you guys tell me to bring ice!?” You ask.

“I yelled it, but I guess you didn’t hear,” Kie shrugs chilling on the hammock. You head back inside and as you do you bump shoulders with JJ.

“Watch where you’re going,” both of you say at the same time and then glare at each other. “That was your fault,” he tells you.

“How!?” You ask. “I was walking into the house like a normal person,” you say.

“You weren’t paying attention,” he replies.

“Neither were you dumb-ass,” you roll your eyes going over to the freezer.

“For soemone who throws the word ‘dumb-ass’ around a lot, you should really consider yourself as one,” he watches you as you pull the bag of ice from the freezer and you laugh.

“Good one,” you say sarcastically and he rolls his eyes.

“Why do you alway gotta be such a bitch (Y/N)?” He asks and you nod. Is that the only word a guy knows how to call a girl?

“It takes one to know one,” you reply and you notice his jaw click once. You hold the bag of ice and the coolness was nice against your skin. “You’re not some angel JJ, I think you need to realize that not everyone likes you,” you say and walk past him, but you feel him grab your arm and turn you around stepping closer to you. Too close.

“You really need to shut up,” he tells you and you lick your lips looking over his hard features and you grin.

“I’m not the only one,” you reply and turn around walking off again. You pour the ice into the cooler and add the beers to it while everyone relaxes in the North Carolina heat. Although, You can’t necessarily say relax in it.

“Where did JJ go!?” Pope asks looking around with squinted eyes.

“He was just inside,” you shrug. He was probably pissed at you, as usual.

“Probably rolling another joint,” Kie says and they nod in agreement. You look back at the house and no sign of JJ coming outside. Whatever. When was he not mad at you?

“Are we having a kickback tonight?” You ask leaning back in the chair.

“Yup, we got soemone bringing a keg for us, and I think people will be here soon enough,” John B shrugs and you nod.

You stand and Kie watches you. “Where are you going?” She asks.

“Bathroom, and I brought my bag so I think I’m gonna change,” you tell her and she nods. You head back inside and JJ wasn’t even in the kitchen. You shrug and head to the bathroom after grabbing your bag.

You were sweaty in your crop top and shorts so instead you put on your bikini top with your shorts so it was easier and breezier. When you step into the hall, you pretty much bump into JJ again and he gives you a severely annoyed look.

“Again!?” He growls and you roll your eyes.

“You can just keep walking,” you point out. “Not that hard.”

You notice his gaze over your chest and you almost push him away from you.

“Go!” You tell him and he looks at your face again and rolls his eyes. “It would be much appreciated if you didn’t look at my boobs,” you add and he shrugs.

“They’re, there for a reason,” he walks and you scoff.

“Yeah, for a perv like you to stare,” you nod. “Creep.”

You almost bump into his back when he stops walking and turns around.

“Just shut up,” he tells you. “Shut. Up.”

“Fuck you,” you say. “Don’t tell me what to do, and just walk,” you nudge him and he grabs your wrist pulling it off of him but keeping his hand tightly wrapped around it.

“I would suggest you shut the fuck up (Y/N) before I make you,” he retorts and your eyes widen slightly at the comment, but you swallow that slight arousal away and glare.

“Make me!? Oh really!?” You challenge. “What would you do JJ!?” You ask. “Big strong man huh? How about you shut up!?”

He nods slightly like he was thinking about something, your wrist still in his hand. “You’re gonna regret the way you’re talking to me (Y/N),” he leans in closer and you could feel his breath on you.

“I’m so scared,” you say sarcastically and with that you were pushed up against the hallway wall and you had his lips on yours in a very shocking manner. Shocking, yet strangely hot manner actually. Something about the aggression made this hot, and it pissed you off because it was JJ.

“You know,” he pulls back slightly moving his lips down your neck roughly, sucking and making hickeys. “I’ve let you get away with a lot,” he says licking your neck and you let out a slight sigh when he kisses your sweet spot. “I think enough is enough,” he nods gripping your hips with his hands, his fingertips digging into the bone.

“It’s time for you to shut up (Y/N),” he looks at you with dark eyes, his usually bright blue eyes were so dark you wouldn’t even think they were blue. You lean in kissing him again and he pulls you along with him to the spare room, well basically JJ’s room in John B’s house because he was here all the time.

He pushes you onto the bed and quickly hovers over top of you. He looked so good with his messy hair and sweat dripping down his body. He sucks on your neck and quickly grinds himself into you making you moan. He swallows the moan with a kiss. You push him down onto the bed and get on top of him and he watched with wide lustful eyes. You lean down kissing his neck, and sucking at it, and then slowly rocking your hips to create more friction. You could feel his hair boner through his shorts and it makes you smirk while kissing his hot skin on his neck.

“Hey, hey.... I’m in control here,” he stops your movement by grabbing your hips and you sit up pushing your hair back.

“Really? Cause right now.... I’m on top,” you remark with a smirk and he lips his lips before talking again.

“Oh baby... that doesn’t make you in control,” he shakes his head the way baby fell off his tongue just made you hornier. “I’ve had enough of your back talk,” he flips, so you’re back under him. “So it’s time for you to listen to me,” he kisses the top of your chest. “Got it.”

“Listen to you?” You say like it was foreign. You had too much pride to actually listen to JJ. He may be a second god and hot as hell.... but you knew to always be headstrong with him around.

“Yeah,” he says. “You’re gonna be a good girl... and listen,” he reaches his hand up and slowly wraps it around your neck and you bite your lip. Choking was one of your biggest kinks and JJ was doing it. “Do you got it (Y/N)?” He asks slowly grinding himself into you again and you let out a moan.

You don’t want to give into him, although it was hot. It was JJ, you didn’t want him to hold this against you forever.

“Tell me,” he slightly squeezes and the feeling was euphoric coming from JJ’s big hands. You nod. “I didn’t hear you,” he smirks, his dimples are now prominent making him look hotter if that was possible.

“JJ,” you roll your eyes.

“You either agree with me! Or you’re gonna get it the hard way!” He tells you and you smirk.

“What if I like it the hard way,” you say and his eyes widen slightly and you could feel his boner grow more.

“Trust me baby... your gonna want to listen,” he tells you his voice husky and it made you want to be obedient towards him. You just hated the fact that it was JJ having this effect over you. “Now tell me you got it....” he says licking his lips and you sigh.

“Fine,” you mumble.

“Fine what!?” He questions and now he was jsut being annoying.

“I’ll listen,” you say merely in a whisper and he smirks.

“That’s what I thought,” he nods pulling back running his hand down to your bikini covered breast and he pulls the bikini down to expose your boobs. He runs his thumb over your left nipple making you let out a sigh. He leans down kissing between them and then moving his lips to the right, causing soem hickeys to appear. Then you feel his lips latch onto your nipple and you let out a small moan and he licks and sucks on one, while rubbing and pinching the other.

“You like that,” he mumbles swiping his tongue across your nipple before smacking it lightly. “Barely did anything and already have you moaning (Y/N),” he shakes his head. “Not complaining now are we?” He looks at you with a smirk.

“Shut up,” you tell him and he chuckles.

“You’re not gonna want to talk unless I tell you to...” he says rubbing his hands down to your hips and he unbuckles your shorts and throws them somewhere. “You’re gonna be a good girl for daddy,” he gives you a look and the word daddy coming from him... was fucking hot. He moves one hand between your legs and slowly rubs you over your panties and he bites his lip. “Mmm... so wet for me already,” he adds some pressure to your clothed clit and you bite your lip sighing. “For someone who talks a lot of shit... you sure do seem to need me,” he chuckles in a condescending way.

“I don’t need you,” you remark through a moan and he nods.

“Oh we’ll see about that (Y/N),” he pushes your panties to the side and without wanting slams 2 fingers deep inside you, and you let out a loud moan. “I told you, no talking unless I say so,” he starts moving in and out of you in a fast pace. He rubs your clit with his thumb and you felt your legs shake.

“Fuck...” you moan out as he curls his fingers, hitting your g-spot.

“I thought I was clear on having you shut up, unless told otherwise,” he ands his fingers and you moan. “Don’t make this hard on yourself (Y/N),” he says rubbing your clog as he moves his fingers at a fast pace. You were coming close to going over the edge.

“JJ,” you moan.

“Not my name,” he shakes his head.

“I’m gonna cum,” you whine out as he keeps going in and out with his fingers hard.

“You gotta beg for it baby,” he says. “If you don’t... I won’t let you.”

“Fuck JJ... come on,” you groan.

“That’s not my name!” He growls stopping his fingers. “You’re not fucking listening to me... and you wonder why I get so annoyed of you!” He says and the anger just turned you on more.

“Sorry daddy,” you say and he was a little surprised by that. He slowly starts moving his fingers again.

“There you go,” he smirks. “Now... come on, beg to come,” he says and you look down at him and he pushes your legs wider open and then slowly dips his head and keeps moving his fingers. He licks once and you moan, then he latched his lips around your bundle of nerves and starts sucking as he slams his fingers into you, having you almost screaming now.

“Please... I need to cum!” You moan biting your lip. You reach once hand down into his hair and she groans against you. “Please daddy... let me cum,” you moan and you could feel the smile on his lips.

“You can do better than that baby,” he licks once more his fingers moving hard and you moan.

“I need to cum... please let me cum,” you say breathlessly. “Please daddy... I’m begging,” you breathe out and he looks up at you and you pout at him and he sighs.

“Cum,” is all he says moving his lips back onto your core as he keeps his fingers inside of you. You moan and he sucks your clit, and has you over the edge in seconds.

“Fuck...” you sigh. And he slowly moves his fingers and licks you clean.

“Mmm, you taste so good,” he says kissing your inner thigh. Your legs now shaking from how hard he just made you cum. But to make it better, he reach out and grab his hand and he watches you. You bring his fingers up to your lips and slip them into your mouth, with your eyes on him and he licks his lips with wide eyes as you swirl your tongue around his fingers resting yourself. He smirks.

“Get up,” he moves his fingers and you do as your told. He starts unbuckling his shorts and then drops them along with his boxers and your eyes widen at his member that was... way bigger than you thought. “Like what you see?” He smirks. “Get on your knees,” he demands and the stern voice just immediately turned you on again and you got on your knees in front of him.

“Now suck daddy’s cock like a good girl,” he looks down at you and you immediately grab his large cock in his hands and stroke it once before spitting on it. You stroke the spit along his cock and he sighs as you wrap your lips around the tip of his cock. You swirl your tongue around the tip, licking the pre-cum off the tip. You slowly move your head lower on his cock, relaxing your throat to fit in as much as you could. But with that, he gripped your hair and shoved your head down onto his cock making you gag against it as you hit the base and he grunts.

“Take it all babygirl,” he tells you and starts thrusting into your mouth as you choke on his cock. You like a challenge, so you take it even though your eyes water and you were gagging and choking on it. “Look at me,” he tells you and you look up at him through your eyelashes and he sighs thrusting into you. You start bobbing your head and you could feel his dick twitch in your mouth. “You’re so good at taking my cock,” he groans and pulls out of your throat, strings of saliva between you guys and dropping down your chin.

“Get on the bed,” he tells you and you do, but when you do, he just flips you over on all fours and grabs your hips pulling your ass out. “Look at that ass,” he smacks it, and that just makes you moan. You arch your back holding yourself up with your elbows. “You ready to take daddy’s cock?” He asks.

“Yes,” you breathe out and he rubs his tip between your folds.

“You still so wet,” he tells you. “Who would’ve thought that a “dumb-ass” like me could get your pussy dripping huh?” You could heat the smirk on his lips. “That’s what you call me right!?” He asks rubbing his dick on you and you moan lightly. “Right!?” He asks again.

“Yes,” you roll your eyes. “I’m not wrong to either.”

“Really!?” He laughs. “Can a dumb-ass fuck you ss good as I can!?” He asks and then slams his cock into you making you moan loud and he puts a hand over your mouth. “You gotta be quiet, you don’t want them knowing that your getting fucked by me here,” he says in a low voice. He starts moving and you moan into his hand.

“Damn (Y/N), you’re tight,” he grunts and you clench around him making him sigh. “So tight and wet,” he thrusts and you sigh. “All for me...” he groans. “How ironic right,” he moves his hand grabbing your hair and pulling you back. “Tell me... (Y/N)... how good does my cock feel inside you!?” He whispers in your ear and you moan.

“It feels good,” you sigh.

“How good!?”

“So good,” you moan. “Your cock feels so good daddy,” you say and he grunts thrusting into you fast.

“Yeah, I used to be dumb-ass and now I’m Daddy right!” He grunts pushing himself into you and you moan leaning your head back and he moves his hand from your hair to your neck.

“Yeah daddy,” you moan.

“This will teach you not to be such a bitch me to,” he says fucking you relentlessly and you moan. “Just remember, next time you say something... think about how good daddy fucked you, and how good he can fuck you again if you ask,” he says into your ear and you moan in response.

“It’s so much better hearing your moan instead of bitch around,” he groans. “With your pussy wrapped around my cock instead of you talking back to me,” he adds and it just makes you clench around him.

“I’m close,” you moan.

“Beg for it,” he tells you. “Beg for it like the slut you are,” he adds and you groan.

“Please daddy,” you moan. “I wanna cum all over your cock,” you tell him.

“Yeah, and are you gonna keep acting up!?” He thrusts hard. “Are you!?” He slightly squeezes your neck and you moan.

“No?” You shake your head.

“Don’t need me huh!?” He laughs sarcastically. “You need me to let you cum don’t you!?” He asks.

“Fuck you,” you say annoyed of him, he was still a dick. Just one that knew how to make you feel so good.

“Oh really!?” He pushes you down and smacks your ass. “You sure you want to say that to me (Y/N)!?” He asks smacking your ass again while thrusting into you and you moan.

“JJ... please I need to cum,” you whine.

“It’s not JJ,” he growls. “And you gotta beg, beg for it because it’s the least your big mouth could do,” he says and you could feel he was getting close by how his dick twitched inside of you.

“Please daddy,” you whimper.

“Fuck me huh!? It’s what you’re doing right now,” he groans gripping your hips surely making marks in your skin.

“Daddy,” you moan. “Please, I’m begging.”

“Not yet slut,” he says. “You’re gonna talk to me like that? While I fuck you, you’re gonna fucking wait to cum,” he grunts and you sigh.

“Please,” you beg and he keeps going not answering you. You were so close, and you doubted it would be good to disobey him. “At least a low down,” you moan. “I can’t... I’m gonna cum.”

“Don’t cum!” He groans. “I told you no,” he says thrusting in harder.

“Daddy...” you sigh. “Slow down... I can’t,” you moan.

“Slow down!?” He laughs speeding it up, the sound of skin smacking was loud. You clench around him and he groans.

“Fuck,” he grunts. “Your pussy... is so tight,” he groans deep inside you.

“Daddy, please let me cum,” you moan. “I can’t take it, I need to cum,” you say.

“What else do you need!?” He asks and he thrusts into you, your arms giving out, and your legs shaking.

“I need you,” you say giving into him. “I need you daddy, I need you to let me cum, please?” You say and he thrusts more and more.

“Oh fuck,” he breathes out smacking your ass again. “Cum on daddy’s cock,” he tells you and you clench around him and he groans. “Fuck, good girl,” he tells you and you go over the edge as he still thrusts, it gets sloppier as he gets close. Your juices soaking him. You press your ass back against him and he groans and you felt him release himself inside of you.

“Fuck (Y/N),” he groans slowly thrusting and coming to a stop. “I just filled you up,” he chuckles his arrogant chuckle. He pulls himself out and your legs were shaking. “Look at you,” he says. “Good girl,” he runs 2 fingers between your folds and then slips them inside of you making you whimper.

“JJ... I cant,” you moan and he moves hind fingers in and out of you. He pulls his fingers out and puts them in front of your mouth.

“Suck them,” he demands and you open your mouth and he shoved them deep into your mouth and you suck them. He soon drops next to you and you turn over both of you breathless. “Fuck.”

“Fuck,” you say also.

“Still hate me!?” He turns to you with a grin.

“I still think you’re an asshole,” you nod and he laughs. “An asshole with a goof dick,” you mutter sitting up.

“Yeah, clearly,” he nods and you roll your eyes.

“We have to go before they start wondering,” you stand grabbing your clothes.

“Yeah,” he nods and something in his voice sounded weird. You go to the bathroom cleaning yourself up and changing back into your clothes. You fix your hair in the mirror and you looked flushed you cheeks red, so you pat your face with soem water and leave the bathroom.

You see JJ, in the hall as you come out of the bathroom and he looks at you as you start to walk.

“Wait (Y/N),” he stops you, grabbing your wrist and you turn around confused.

“What!?” You ask.

“Are we just going back to... hating each other!?” He looks down at the floor and you were slightly confused.

Yeah, what you and JJ just did was amazing, and... he gorgeous and all. But what else would this be!? He thought you were an annoying bitch and you thought he was a douchebag. We were both right.

“Um...” you drift.

“Look, it’s fine if you want to,” he mutters. “I just...” he drifts snd shakes his head.

“What!?” You ask.

“I kind of like you,” he looks at you with his blue eyes. “I mean, I have for a bit. I just assumed since you... hate me,” he mumbles and you were shocked by the statement to say the least. “Just telling you that, it’s fine. You don’t have to feel the same way.”

“I don’t hate you,” you tell him and he nods.

“Just don’t like me, I get it,” he says and you roll your eyes.

“Maybe if you took me out on a date, I could actually get to know the other side to you,” you remark and he looks at you shocked.

“Really!?” He asks and you nod. “You’d want to go on a date with me!?” He grins.

“It’s what I just said dumb-ass,” you joke and he laughs.

“Well, then go out with me!?” He asks.

“Yeah,” you nod. “Sure, just text me the details,” you grin.

“Okay, cool,” you’ve never seen JJ this way. Like a happy little kid, it was cute. He wasn’t so cocky, and arrogant. You then lean up on your tippy toes and place a kiss on his lips and he pulls you closer deepening it. It’s been an eventful day... I guess.

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A/N

Kinda graphic lol! Hope you guys enjoyed it. Open for requests and all!

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sheets

summary- you think it’s about time to explore sex in your relationship. but will levi agree?

warnings- smut, unprotected sex, oral sex, dacryphilia, a little usage of pet names at the end

a/n- this fic is just basically canon levi if he was hornier, isayama confirmed he is in fact a sub so i’m doing what i can with that information

*this work is a part of the 500 follower milestone special

bringing up this conversation wasn’t easy.

you had been dating levi for about a year now, since the rumbling had stopped. you two talked about getting married, buying a house, but somehow he had always seemed to avoid the topic of sex.

you knew he went through some stuff during his childhood which made him a little apprehensive to engaging in any physical contact. you were understanding of this and took things slow, which he seemed to appreciate. you’ve only suggested it once, but even then levi seemed oblivious to the fact that you were ready for the next step in your relationship.

you had eventually come to the conclusion that if you wanted this, you needed to be upfront with it and tell him directly what you needed.

you decided to make a move one night when you two were about to settle down for the night. levi was drinking a cup of tea while reading a rather large novel. he licked a finger and turned the page as you came walking into the bedroom.

“hey levi”, you say, climbing into bed next to him. “whatcha readin’?”

his head turned up to you, calm gaze meeting yours as he shut the book. “just something i found on the bookshelf. thought it would be interesting to read something other than documents relating to the war.”

you nodded and pulled the plush grey comforter over your body until it came up to your chest, and snuggled into levi’s body. you could feel him tense up a little bit, but then wrapped an arm around you and pulled you in closer.

gradually, you scooted your backside to the point where you were laying on his lap, head resting on his toned chest. the arm that was once wrapped around you was now resting on your head, fingers gliding though your hair. he placed a soft kiss on your head, and rubbed it.

you returned the favor, peppering small kisses along his jawline and on his cheeks. his face was rather cold, but you had gotten used to the feeling since you started to date him. you took a hand and brushed his raven hair out of the way of his forehead and kissed above his eyebrow and on his forehead. he moved his face so that his lips aligned with yours and pressed the back of your forehead so that lips would crash with his. levi had not always been a good kisser, but he learned once you told him what to do.

the kiss got deeper and deeper until you two were practically making out, something that rarely occurred between you two because he thought that making out was too sloppy for him. his tongue fought with yours, soft lips continuously bashing up against yours.

you pull away from the kiss, a look of discontent on levi’s face as he pulls you in again.

“wait, levi...” you say. “i-i wanted to try something new, only if you’re okay with it.”

his brows furrowed, and he sat himself up so that his back was against the headboard. “what?”

“well, i was thinking that we could take this a step further- only if you’re comfortable. i don’t want to make you scared or anything.” you could feel your cheeks begin to warm, but levi’s face was pale and for the most part emotionless as always.

he raised an eyebrow to this. “what exactly are you suggesting, y/n?”

you sigh, and take a deep breath. you anticipated that he wouldn’t know what you were talking about. but now that the time had finally come to be clear with your request, butterflies erupted in your stomach.

“i want to have sex.”

his silver eyes widened, and he took his hands off of you but still let you remain in the position you were in. that was an indication that he wasn’t too mad.

“well, i uh...” he stammered. “i haven’t really thought about it, actually i’ve never thought about it. it sounds gross-“

“oh okay then. i’ll go to bed then-“

“wait, no.” he interrupted. “i never said i didn’t want to. i just don’t know how...”

“that’s alright”, you say, straddling his hips. “i’ll show you what to do. just sit back and relax.”

you press a kiss to his lips once more before focusing your attention on his crotch covered by his thin pair of pajama pants. you slip a hand down into them just so your fingers grazed upon his cock.

“ah, oh god-“ levi chokes. your hand retreats.

“what’s wrong? did i hurt you..?”

“no...” he says. “i’m just- just not used to being touched like that.. please just keep going.”

you nodded and proceeded to move your curious fingers in between where his groin and boxers met, slipping your hand through his boxers where you could feel him. his cock was hot, throbbing and pulsating though his skin. you could see him wince, but that only made you go further.

you pulled his pants and boxers completely down so he was exposed. taking his length in your hand, you pump him slowly to try and get him hard. his tip began to become more prominent, the head turning a nice shade of red. a bead of white began to leak from his tip. you smeared it around, making him fist the sheets eagerly. he mumbled a few curses under his breath.

“enjoying that?” you ask in a half teasing voice. this made him flash a warning glare at you. you never knew that he would enjoy a handjob this much, being the one who was grossed out by the idea of intercourse.

he wasn’t necessarily a large guy down there, hence being malnourished as a child. but you weren’t going to judge yet, you haven’t even gotten to get him inside of you.

you figured that you had been fisting him long enough that he probably wanted something more that the hand, so you lowered your head down to his groin and put your tongue right on the tip. it was hot underneath the slippery flesh of your tongue, but that was exactly how you liked it. you gently licked him starting from the bottom of his throbbing shaft up, making a groan slip from his mouth. your head shot up instantly, smirking at the sight of levi panting even though you’ve done almost nothing.

you continue and begin to slide your mouth around his cock, and his eyes began to roll into the back of his head. it was almost funny how sensitive he was, seeing how his tongue started to hang out of his mouth as you continued to envelope him.

“f-fuck...” he whined. you chuckled, sending the vibrations through his cock and making him thrust his hips into you, tip hitting the back of your throat. you lifted your head up from him and coughed, levi pouting because you had stopped your ministrations.

“ready to actually get into it?” you ask him, beginning to unbutton your shirt. his eyes were half-lidded, likely as a result of the pleasure he was just immersed in. a little bit of drool hung out of his mouth, cheeks heated and a shade of red. he looked so pretty like this, all fucked out even though you’ve only blown him for all of five minutes.

his gaze focused on your chest as you slid out of your nightshirt. he had seen you naked plenty of times before, but it seemed to just feel different tonight. perhaps less innocent then the past few times.

“lay down for me, and just relax”, you say to him as he nods and lays himself down on the mattress of your bed. you pushed your panties to the side to reveal your mound, already somewhat wet from the past activity. levi gulped and grabbed your hips to drag them on top of his.

“if anything i do is uncomfortable, please just tell me”, you said as you began to sink down on his length. his grey eyes rolled into the back of his head, grabbing the sheets even harder than before.

“ah-oh fuck-“ he groaned. his words were strained as if someone was choking him. but your hands weren’t on his throat, they were intertwined with his to have something to hold on to. it made it seem more intimate, more close than you two have ever been.

you started to bounce yourself on his lap, feeling him slide between your walls. though he wasn’t necessarily well endowed, he still managed to fit nice and snug inside of you.

“h-how’s it feel, love?” you ask him. but he can’t speak right now, since the new sensations are taking over his body. his balls are starting to tighten, blood rushing to his dick. “i get it baby boy, you’re feeling new things.”

all of a sudden, you see a little tear drop from his left eye and run down the heated flesh of his cheek. a barely audible sob escapes his lips, jet black hair all in his face and splayed out on the pillow.

“oh... you’re crying?” you ask, a soothing tone in your voice, but you don’t stop your bouncing. “it’s alright.” you take your thumb and place it on his cheek, wiping the tear away.

“j-j-just feels... so good...” he stutters, voice cracking with each word.

“i know, i know”, you coo. “i’m taking good care of you. just try- try to relax.”

your pace quickens and his grip around your hands seems to tighten, another moan failing to stifle from his mouth. his moans were so goddamn pretty, they weren’t like most men. they were gentle and quiet, breathy and somewhat high pitched. well fuck, what else did you expect? he’s always pretty.

“think i’m- m’ gonna cum” he gasps. and to be honest, you were about to as well.

“i know baby, but can you wait a moment? just for me?” you ask. “just gotta- oh my god, right there-!” you yelp as you tilt your angle and find out exactly where levi can hit your sweet spot.

the repeated motions are enough to send you over the edge, making you twitch as levi lets out another cry and spills himself into you, not even caring to pull out. his tongue was hanging out of his mouth, a bit of drool at the tip. he was like a dog, completely at your mercy.

after you’ve come down from your high, you take a look at how levi was holding up. a sweet smile forms on your face as you notice how he is, panting with cum littering his abdomen.

laying down next to him, you brush a few strands of hair out of his pale face. his tired, hooded eyes look up to you, an amazed expression painted on his face.

“you did so well. i’m proud, levi”, you say sweetly, placing a kiss on his soft lips.

he kissed you back briefly, but the moment soon was cut short after he realized how much cum was everywhere. he shot up from his position and immediately sprung off the bed.

“levi what are you-“

“fuck, there’s cum absolutely everywhere”, he groaned. “get these sheets in the laundry while i clean up. then hop in with me, we’re gonna sleep on the couch tonight, alright?”

you giggle. though you did like levi when he was all sweet and submissive, you had to admit that you did miss his bossy side.

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Hate you more - kinktober - day 22

Jin X reader

Hate sex

Kim Seokjin. Even the name made you boil with loathing. He was loud, narcissistic, and obnoxious. Yet somehow everyone around you loved him. They craved his attention, swooned when his eyes met theirs. Everything about him was infuriating. Which is why you’re not exactly sure how you ended up bent over the cleaning supplies in the dorms cupboard for the third time this week as he railed you from behind.

It started after a night in with the boys. You had gone round to play video games with Jungkook and Tae, but he was constantly around. You were sat mid Mario Kart race when he entered the room placing himself on the armrest of your chair

“I see you’re losing Y/N” He taunted. In actual fact, Tae was far behind you, but he only cared about making you feel bad. The others had said that you were looking too far into it, all a joke on their hyung’s part but you were convinced it was part of some unspoken vendetta. No one believed you though, after all Jin would never want to make someone feel bad. The small smirks when someone comes to his defense tell you otherwise. You elbowed him in the ribs, making him fall from his perch and then ignored him for the rest of the race.

You placed a very close second, losing to Jungkook. The night had continued in much the same way, each of the boys had come home and joined you in the living room. Your casual gaming day became a full-blown game night. Someone suggested playing Mr and Mrs, Jimin and Taehyung going first. The only problem with that being they were on the same wavelength every answer had matched, meaning every turn lead to you and the rest of the boys having to drink.

Next the 94’s took their turn, not quite as consistent as the soulmates but still close. They failed on two answers: who is the better rapper (opting for each other), and who is better in bed (opting for themselves). At this point you were relatively tipsy having played another drinking game before getting to this point. Your head a little hazy, you hadn’t realized who they chosen to be your partner until it was too late.

As expected you and Jin answered every question differently. Neither willing to concede that the other might be better at something. The boys original plan had been for you to find some common ground, an answer that matched… a compliment given… something. They got nothing. So, they devised another plan. Jimin spilt his drink on the tiled floor, pretending to be a lot more drunk than he was. Namjoon offered to help him clean himself off, asking Jin to fetch the cleaning supplies for the floor in the meantime. Jungkook and Taehyung grabbed you, pushing you into the small supply closet and face first into Jin’s chest. The door slammed shut behind you.

“Guys this isn’t funny” you whined, banging on the door. It was no use. A note slid under the door.

“Reconcile your differences, we will come back for you later'

You'd let out a huff and made yourself comfortable on the floor, dragging your knees into your chest.

“NAMJOON-AH…. YOONGI-AH… THIS ISNT FUNNY.” His grating voice reverberated around the room.

“Would you just shut up!” you snapped, “They aren’t gonna let us out, all your doing is giving me another fucking headache.” He looked at you curled up on the floor and shrugged, not really caring what you thought.

‘JUNGKOOKIE-AH, YOU CAN’T LEAVE ME HERE” he shouted for a little longer before realizing they really weren’t coming back. He lowered himself down to the floor across from you and assumed a similar position, except he’d been staring at you. “This is your fault you know?” he accused. You scoffed and met his eyes.

“Oh do share how you think this is my fault, oh-wise-Seokjin” you lifted your head to meet his stare. It was clear he hadn’t appreciated the sarcasm dripping in your tone, but he replied anyway.

“If you didn’t have such an abrasive personality, I wouldn’t hate you half as much and they wouldn’t have deemed this necessary” his matter of fact tone had pissed you off so much, you’d leapt to your feet, furious. His mirrored your action, getting right up in your face challenging you to come up with an excuse.

“If you weren’t so self involved, you would see that the world doesn’t revolve around you asshole” you were breathing heavily, vibrating with anger “maybe you should consider that my personality isn’t abrasive, I just don’t worship you and that frustrates you to no end” his eyes flitted away from you gaze for only a moment before he had scooped you into his arms. Lips desperate against yours. All the anger being taken out in this one intimate movement. The two of you had come away chests heaving, just as the door was opened by a very afraid looking Hoseok. You had shot one last glare at Jin before storming out of the dorm that night.

Now the two of you were in the cupboard once again, this time by choice. It was the only place the boys wouldn’t look for the two of you. They never cleaned the dorm themselves; it was the perfect place to hide. Jin had you bent across one of the shelves. Back pressed firmly in to the wood as he thrusted into you, taking out all of his frustration at you on your dripping pussy. One hand was wrapped in your hair pulling sharply, as the other rubbed furiously at the sensitive bunch of nerves between your legs. Your hands sort purchase on his biceps, grasping so hard the half-moon prints from your nails were sure to leave bruises.

You found it very therapeutic to let out your anger this way. Seeing his stupid face contorted in pleasure, ruining his perfect façade mad you hornier than you thought possible. The shelving unit shook with the force of each push. The occasional cleaning product falling to the floor around you. Jin’s hips stuttered as he reached his high, releasing his cum deep inside of you. The relief on his face made your stomach flutter in what you believed to be disgust. Once he had regained full function his hand pinched at your clit, rubbing, flicking, and stroking until you came on his softening cock. He helps you to your feet without a word, grabbing a clean rag and handing it to you before he zips himself up and walks out of the small room. You follow shortly behind after smoothing your hair and dress. You walk into the kitchen to find the maknae line staring at you.

“What?” you question.

“You know if you wanted to keep that a secret you probably shouldn’t do it in a room that shares walls with most of our bedrooms” Jungkook's tone is nonchalant, earning him snickers of approval from his band mates and intense blush that creeps up your face.

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ryuichirou · 4 years

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Could you share some of your erejean headcanons? 👀

Oh could I 👀 I’m glad you asked, anon! Because we do have some headcanons about EreJean…

As I already mentioned, we have a headcanon that they used to fool around together when they were cadets. Chemistry + intense arguing + stress + horniness did their thing. Even if they intended to keep it masturbation-only at first, it quickly became something more.

Jean was very horny back then, and Eren was helping him out. Jean was the first one to come with this type of problem. Jean really had no one else to turn to but Eren with this, he really needed him. He couldn’t ask Connie because Connie was an idiot and Jean was barely friends with anyone else. He maintained a rivals-friends relationship with Eren and it helped. It was just that one moment when Jean realised jerking off wasn’t enough and he wanted something else... That’s how it happened first. When Eren got horny, Jean would help him out too of course, that happened often too.

At some point they did it every time when they got an opportunity to be alone for like 5 minutes. If they were alone in a shower, it was the best case scenario.

Although there were a lot of situations when the rest of cadets would enter the showers at the worst possible moment. And the right thing to do would be to stop whatever they were doing, go to different corners of the room and make it seem like they were just showering before anyone noticed anything. But Eren got stubborn sometimes, so they had to continue having sex stealthily, which is almost impossible when the room is filled with loud guys. Reiner noticed that and helped them to avoid unnecessary attention at least once.

Technically Eren and Jean were just helping each other out, but still there are some feelings here. We have a headcanon that Jean has a crush on Eren, both in the canonverse and in the AUs where there are EreJean interactions.

After their cadet years they were too busy to continue their thing as often as they used to, but they still do it from time to time. Not enough for Jean’s taste, but he’d rather bite his own leg off than say that to Eren.

It also became more difficult for Jean to provoke Eren, this is why Jean complains so much about the fact that Eren is too moody now and always just mumbles something to himself while looking at his own hand. And this is why he was so shocked when Eren replied to his snarky comment back then before the Shiganshina Battle when they were having meat for dinner. He was extremely happy.

Their kisses were very awkward at first. They don’t kiss very often in general, but at first it was almost funny, because Eren was too aggressive and he basically attacked Jean’s mouth with his own. And Jean kind of wanted to take the process into more of a sensual territory, but he didn’t want to lose to Eren, and it ended up being just a straight-up fighting with tongues (and maybe bites). As a result, after about 15 minutes both of them were an exhausted drooling mess.

Jean tried to argue with Eren for the right to top at least once, but they both kind of knew that Jean didn’t really want that. Less than 3 minutes after Jean’s statement about the matter, he bottomed once again and his heart and body were satisfied.

Jean has conflicted feelings about him enjoying being pushed around by Eren as much as he does. He can act all offended and angry at Eren for treating him too aggressively or being rude to him, but it still makes him weak at the knees. The amount of times he moaned quietly when Eren said something mean to him during the process… a lot.

Jean also likes it when Eren is all mad and shouting, he provokes him a lot. Of course he’s sure that he just enjoys the fact that Eren is too emotional and is easy to provoke, it’s fun to poke a bear when the bear is this entertaining when mad. But there is a part of Jean that genuinely just likes it when Eren is grabbing him roughly after they had a fight in front of everyone.

This isn’t a headcanon per-se, it’s something that Isayama mention in the SnK Encyclopedia, but I still love this fact, so I’m gonna put it here anyway: Eren and Jean are very comfortable with each other physically.

Which makes me think that there is a lot of shoving, pushing, grabbing, slapping, headbutting and other stuff going on when these two are in the same room together. A lot of it happens unconsciously, Eren can just kick Jean’s leg out of nowhere while they’re sitting next to each other talking to someone. And Jean will likely kick him back.

I’ve been thinking about it since Anon mentioned it the other day, and I accept this headcanon with my whole heart: Jean grew out his hair because it feels good when Eren pulls it. Of course he wouldn’t admit it, even to himself.

Jean secretly thinks that Eren is very handsome and cool. He’d never compliment him of course, but he might comment on how freakishly big Eren’s eyes are. Eren, however, talks a lot about how stupidly tall Jean is and how stupidly long and heavy his legs are. It ends up with another bickering, but Jean gets very obviously shy anyway.

Jean’s stupidly long legs are always super shaky after sex, Eren scoffs at it and compares Jean to a newborn baby horse every time.

Jean blushes A LOT. His entire body turns red when he’s turned on, his ears are very red, his face is red. His eyes get teary and he sweats a lot. He also breathes heavily and moans a lot (of course he’s trying to hold back, but Eren is too intense for him)

Jean is very loud and he doesn’t notice that a lot of times, he thinks that Eren exaggerates when he complains about it.

For that reason, Eren loves putting his hand over Jean’s mouth sometimes. But a lot of times he’s doing it just because he likes that.

Jean loves being manhandled and having sort of a rough sex just in general.

If we’re talking about an AU where both Erejean and Ereri are a thing, Eren would definitely notice how loud, whimpery and sensitive Jean is compared to Levi. He might even comment on how slutty and obvious Jean is, which would only make Jean even hornier.

Ghh I love EreJean very much and have a huge soft spot for Jean in general. Thanks for your question, Anon, it’s fun talking about them.

#replies #erejean #jean kirsein #eren yeager #headcanons

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stray-tori · 3 years

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An Innocent Sin & the good gay flashback ft. my descent into madness

I wasn’t sure if I should post this but I mostly want it archived so here we go. This is from like,, September?

So. “An Innocent Sin” is a dumpster fire unlike anything I’ve ever seen. I don’t remember why I decided to read it. maybe I was crazy. Either way... I read it. It soon started to touch upon (very very outlandish) sexual abuse which I thought was interesting. (the angst, not so much some of the wack circumstances surrounding it)

ANYWAY. at some point... we have a flashback. And not just that. It has a gay character.

And it turns rly gay. which mind you, is still in a het smut manwha (that has a “gay” side couple, but still!)

And it destroyed me.

For those who want to read it because I genuinely think the flashback is a decent bit, it’s all the bonus chapters between chapter 77 and 78 I think. There’s a part before that too, but idk where exactly anymore. (It’s on lezhin! or your platform of choosing)

I don’t THINK you’ll need any other knowledge to get the flashback bit? but it’s been a while.

Below the cut (rip mobile users), you can read all of my amazing reactions (all of these were text messages, for context - but I took most of the replies and convos about other things out). Post is also tagged as long post. :))

(i’m serious, this is fucking long)

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Here I am. Liking the gay flashback character. Feck. Main dude is still straight but idk it's cute pff

This is a mess. The girl white hair likes, likes black hair, maybe, but thinks white hair is attractive

What just happened is sth I'd like to know too pff He's so cute tho omg. Watch me melt Can we stay in this flashback before everything got perverted af and before white hair gets assaulted all the time I would send an eyebrow emote if I could Context: he's asking he says it again

Ik it's not mutual but loookkk he's so sweet. He's kinda rude in present time, can't we stay in this flashback forever

I never asked for gay, never expected gay but I got gay

This story is trash why am I still reading it shdhhd

He caught his mom cheating. And now she's forcing him to watch??? What is thissss Well adoptive mom But still sudhdidu what Bitch how dare YOU exist

Save my babyyyy

Yay sister that's not yet a rapist to the rescueee

This flashback is actually just nicer in every way let's just stay here This is a super long flashback btw Idek anymore what triggered it

Okay I think I'm gonna make the sensible decision and let this dumpster fire rest and just go sleep

It was very wild. I kinda wanna see white hair get therapy but it has 90 chapters and I'm at like 30... So I'm very concerned this is gonna be very dragged out. Idek if it's even finished ahahsududi - but I do kinda wanna see where it goes and see more cute Noah (white hair) so. Here we are.

yeahhh like i was down for the sexual abuse angst but then the mother killed the adoptive son's mother bc the dad had a thing for her?? and it was someone a person studying with white hair knew and so he's investigating and I'm like how did this turn into a crime organisation kind of plot

hhhhhhh i... i appreciate these horny things also tackling abuse but it always kind of gives me weird vibes to have both, especially when its very horny. And when people are horny to people who've been abused. Idk but I'd assume... you might try NOT to tie them up if they're frequently bondaged during their assaults. I'm just.... disjdksdj hello?? am i weird?? why are they fine with it???

also this manwha is so wild, theres this murder mystery investigation thing and then theres just a couple doing honry stuff sprinkled in between and i'm like OKAY

they rescued a guy in their basement and he's understandably very traumatized and they're trying to question him cut to our main couple trying bondage which i still dont understand bECAUSE HE'S A RAPE VICITM WHY ARE YOU OKAY WITH THIS the ones questioning arent the main couple of course but idshkjds

like im glad he's somehow okay with all this horny stuff despite his trauma and im glad he can be happy and have a nice relationship but DO WE NEED THIS MUCH OF IT he's very cute tho

i like that even when i try other stuff lezhin recommends me it still has large amount of gay in it

[mei: i mean... that's pretty great, if you ask me]

I mean I agree, I'm enjoying the gay eheheh these tonal whiplashes there's not even that much white space between the panels fhjd nvm it just turned horny goddamn it can there be 1 chapter without fucking? okay, there were the flashbacks

WE ARE BACK IN FLASHBACKS but im not getting the gay relationship, sad

OH WAIT AM I GETTING GAY COMFORT bc thats very good too

OH NNOOO this turned sad very quickly

I'M SORRY IM SPAMMING BUT THIS IS JUST ANGSTY

I'M :((((

different species confirmed

I rly like them :((( I like the current girl too but it's just..... very horny with her. the flashbacks are nice [current tori edit: she’s very unloyal idk why i said I liked her] im weird HHHHH RIPPP

someone help him he looks so saddddd

not sure if thats the most healthy relationship but I'LL TAKE IT

AWWW black hair's mom cooks mild food for them bc Noah can't eat spicy food :((( im soft

PFFF

I LOVE THE FLASHBACKS :(((

awww

i feel like theyve done much more bonding than noah's current relationship. I mean yes I think its cute when she comforts him, too, but they rarely do anything besides be horny together

OH OH THEY'RE KISSING

best buildup, honestly

the position is hornier than I'd like later here goes hope it stays cute

D-did someone just respect the word "stop"??? I am amazed

i think you might uh. have some trauma stuff too so yknow

Dohye is a little dramatic in his reassurance but it's all rly cute so I'm :(( I like them a lot pls stay like this getting invested in flashbacks is always like: ik it wont stay but pls stay like this

hELP

chapters ending in "i wanna touch him" is never good. I'm scared. Oh okay he didnt do anything. PHEW. He's already better than the girl, can't they just end up together lmao

[Noah was jealous]

w-why do you look so evil dohye haukdhjs

oh. oh no. the horny is starting. pls dont... just be cute forever

DOHYE NO YOU WERE SO DECENT WHY ARE YOU LYING ABOUT KOREAN TRADITIONS TO GET HIM TO DO STUFF HORNY STUFF TOO NO PLS STOP I JUST- WHEEE TvT the manwha is actually less visually horny in the flashbacks but im not sure if its bc its BL which isnt rly the genre of the manwha or if its bc they're still kids basically, which... I'd respect the latter, tho I'd prefer it to be like this constantly haha

okay. he's not respecting stop anymore, but it's also more of embarrassed nature more than "no i dont want this stop" so maybe i can forgive it. Still losing points, but he hugged him and it was sweet so HHHHHHHHHHH NOT SURE HOW I SHOULD JUDGE THIS SITUATION

They [Noah’s family] forbid him to visit his friends house I AM DEVASTATED

understandable they're a rapist, a fucked up murderer mother and a father with a thing for younger women so

tho he dont know any of that but yknow he's so pretty just fucking end me on the spot

hooo

they are boyfriends and ik from the future that his sister is gonna ruin it allll she has those drugs that make visual imaginations feel like they rly happened to the person (dont know if thats real but holy fuck its terrifying) and she's used it before to say that Noah assualted her. and im pretty sure shes gonna use it again bc there was a panel of Noah remembering Dohye being uhhhh intimate with her and thats why Noah began to hate him and im so sad im not ready for it. bc he's denied it in the future and i honestly couldnt see it happening even before that or she drugged Dohye, i guess thats a possibility too

[current tori: oh girl, it’s neither and it’s wack]

which if, btich you gonna die even more enough rambling, more reading. this makes me so sad but also spicy

on the manwha note, he thinks Noah doesnt like his family bc he's adopted and doesnt feel comfy which....... fair enough i suppose. and he's so cute im gonna melt just looK AT THIS

SHUt UP, IM GONNA CRY

OH MY GODDDD he ate like ice and gum and all that, and Dohye assumed it was bc of the more spicy food and got rl worried, but he was just trying to get the smell out of his breath bc he wanted to kiss him ukhsdjs HOW CAN YOU BE SO CUTE HELLLOOOOOOOOO

look at them. LOOK AT mY BABIESSSS

how am i ever gonna care about the main couple again aww he-he wanted to go to the same highschool as him :((( im sad bc i know its not gonna happennnnnn

[mei: also at this point, you're literally never gonna care about them. i don't even know the main couple that well and i honestly don't care about them whatsoever.]

WAIT NO they're actually going to the same school awww ik it wont take long until sister fucks it up for them but for now theyre so sweet ohmygodddd

cant he move in with them, fuck his family honestly

dohye he's not a fucking pokemon iukhsdjs

oh. its. turning horny i am displeased with this development but i guess its natural for their relationship however COULD YOU DO IT AT HOME AND NOT IN SOME DUSTY SMALL ROOM how do ppl do this i like that the comments too are just "... is anyone still carng about the other girl?" sakjds

this is the best 3 panels in existence.

h-he just took your hand dohye idk what to tell you

[mei: "you blush at everything i do" god if that isn't me, idk what is]

awww its cute dohye is getting bonus points bc he invited Noah over while his mom wasnt home, they watched some sexual stuff and he DIDNT try to do anything what is this where can i get more of this

"well im not okay"

MY BABIESSSS

they still didnt do much btw they're just kinda exploring and its honestly nice TvT I dont want this to ever endddd

[Dohye sees Noah’s sister and approaches her] N O

N OOOO

this is the starttttt of something.......... TERRIBLEEEE

:((( babyyyy

I AM EMO

Noah was drugged im sure. hes having dreams and waking up in pain and the sister is asking doyhe over I DONT LIKE THISSSSSSS OH HE DECLINED

OKAY OKAY he saw him with her again but it was from behind and im not sure if it rly happened??? oh no this is terrible. Noah :((( poor child

i am so emo about this

[reminder he’s been abused TvT]

[the sister: “Don’t you want to know why?”]

i will. murder someone he called to ask her to delete his number btw what is this manwha but this is just gonna make it that more tragic when whatever happens that breaks them apart :(((

he's such a good bf but Noah just wont TELL him his side I'M SO SAD

I AM SO SAD

It cant end im actually tearing up nooo you were so cuteeee and happpyyy

[*sister is telling dohye to come to the gym hall*]

what else is she gonna do she already teared [current tori: ahem... T O R E] them apart THAT'S NOT DOYhE. THATS NEVER HIM. OH MY GOD. is it a look alike??? damn, she's dedicated to just. ruining it, huh

I’M

I’M SO SAD

now he's switching SCHOOLS NO NOOOOO how will i ever find happiness againnnn NO they're misunderstanding further they're not talking properly i mean i get it but oh my god

I'M :(((

NO NOOOO pls make up in the future at least omg he tried to clear it up tooo ahhh i dont even have hopes for them getting back together but i just i want them to clear it up im crying first manwha to make me cry and it's this dumpster fire ahaha maybe a little too bc it kinda hit a little close to home i guess but goddamnn ittttt they were so cuteee and so happy and AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

OH NO. Noahs getting drugged and assaulted. And he's realizing it happened before, he just forgot. I am. so sad it's not horny drawn either which i appreciate but MY HEART NO

N O DONT YOU DARE MAKE THIS WORSE

Im. gonna cry more

Doyhe kept an eye on him im so emo :(( but he thought he was doing well enough and gave up.... Im im so sad no i want you to make up and get back together its all just a stupid........... MEHHHH will i ever find sth like this flashback again

[mei: p-probably not, no]

i am so devasted i dont even wanna go back to the main couple just fucking. i want this relationship back :(((( but i guess the investigation might end up somewhere so hhh hhhhhhhhhhhhhh the baker manwha had a similar flashback feeling so. i just gotta find more of that haha

BUT THIS WAS SO SAD??? im so emo

[Dohye got kidnapped // the flashback commentary stops here but I think my descend into madness is pretty funny too]

OH YEAH THAT HAPPENED. THE FLASHBACK WAS SO LONG I FORGOT. NOOOO SAVE HIM. JESUS CHRIST PLS JUST ONE GOOD THING

its. actually rly smart to have another, more focused on them flashback, before the arc where he gets kidnapped by the rapist murder household so. good job. from a meta perspective but also NO but also. maybe theres hope for them making up at least after all :(((

[main couple kissing] this is. very weird now. but im glad he has someone, he deserves it but dohyeeeee

and switching to sex, YET AGAIN now i wanna see this EVEN LESS THAN I DID BEFOREEEE it's even.... a threesome now with one of the other characters why are you like this why can't you be. like in the flashback i am so upset HAHHHHH WHEEEZEEEE

I am just stop fucking jesus christ PLEASE I DONT WANNA SEE IT ANYMOREEEEE

im just stop the horny pls just tell me who that new guy is and why doyhe likes him so much

[mei: this manwha is a fucking mess but at least we got your lovely commentary out of it]

dhsuksj thanks i feel honored at least i got cute BL out of it before everything went [back] to shit

[mei: THAT TOO]

[...]

tbh im getting kinda mad about doyhe... i dont... feel like he'd just fall instantly for a guy who looks like Noah... but eh not my character

i just want closure for dohye at this point, fuck everything else ... not literally pls theres already too much of that

pls get it together for like 1 chapter is the investigation even still happening i am so confused save dohye plEASE wait what i have less than 10 episodes left Dont tell me this shit isnt even wrapped up yet

[Dohye is having a breakdown over the Noah double not coming to see him anymore]

yeah i this... doesnt feel like Dohye... at all... Even when Noah was rejecting him he was just kind of... taking it with some humor and maybe he was a little desperate and risky sometimes but... oh well... i do want him to get better but... im having a hard time believeing this development??? he never seemed overly anxious or anything. but who knows what else they did to him. Sister can still go fuck off tho

[...]

i mean. i liked the flashbacks a lot honestly??? it stayed simple and focused on the dynamics and less trying to balance smut with murder plots

[dm partner: NO THAT'S WHAT I MEAN LIKE CLEARLY THE AUTHOR CAN MAKE A GOOD STORY SO I'M JUST... CONFUSED AS TO WHY THEY DIDN'T STICK WITH SOME SOFT, FLUFFY BL ROMANCE MANWHA AND DECIDED TO MAKE WHATEVER THIS IS INSTEAD ]

okay i dont care bc dohye is currently getting assaulted nobody asked for this why i just. this is terrible. he was... so sweet. he doesnt deserve this. nobody does of course but jesus christ pls someone save him at least its not horny visually, one saving grace

ah... the assult is back to being depicted horny-ly thank you for nothing

[... removed some general confusion about the plot]

YES. SOME SHIP FOOD.

i am. suffering i mean i cant stop but GOD

okay so apparantly. the sister. has just an arsenal of people who look like other people Dohye, then Noah... and even Noah's GF??? this is ridiculous??

one good message

why

did you feel the need to add that [actual tired rage]

im gonna die this manwha is gonna kill me im laughing but im suffering oh hes arrested great and thats the end and the last update was in january of this year

why AS IN NOAH IS ARRESTED nobody who actually did anything is arrested What is this why is this AHHH I at least wanted the complete-ness of finishing this but now I'M JUST SUFFERING

[ mei: I MEAN TO BE FAIR I'D BE SUFFERING TOO BC JUST... WHAT THE FUCK I HAVE?? MANY QUESTIONS?? AND MANY CONCERNS BC THIS MANWHA IS JUST... AN EXPERIENCE ]

its an experience allright WELL

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yup that’s it.

in my head, in a twist of events Dohye and Noah make up and are actual endgame. Something like that must exist out there but I won’t ask because it’d destroy the surprise and ruin the point.

That’s it.

Have a nice day.

#an innocent sin #dohye x noah #noah x dohye #long post #tori talks #tori has opinions #reactions #yes I do this often in our dms #poor mei #toriqueue

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borhap-au · 4 years

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Only (?) friends with benefits. Rami Malek smut.

You were not even really friends when you started sleeping with Rami. You just had mutual friends, met at some party, then hanged out a few times, and then, well, ended up in bed. In the morning you realized it was not awkward between you, you just talked and laughed as if nothing changed. That gave you the idea of starting a sexual relationship without commitment.

You were usually at each other disposal. You didn’t make plans, you just spontaneously called each other when you were horny. It usually worked. You obviously met outside of it, at parties, sometimes had lunches together, or just hanged out with your friends. It wasn’t like you didn’t talk, you did talk a lot, you even texted and called each other. Especially when you couldn’t meet because one of you went somewhere, and you had the dirty talk over the phone. However, you could really talk about anything, even your own personal problems, and you often did. You confined in each other.

Maybe that’s why one day Rami started acting differently towards you.

So you tried to reach each other for a few days, but one of you was always busy with something or had other plans, therefore you had to postpone it. Finally one night you got the chance and you planned to take it. You arrived at his house in the late evening, and he opened the door without greeting you with a kiss, like he usually did. You thought that after so many days of wanting each other and needing each other you will start making out the moment the door was closed, but to your surprise it was not the case. You went to the living room and sat there. He offered you a tea or a coffee, but didn’t really start any other conversation. You knew something was wrong.

At first you thought about all the things you said in the past few days that could’ve upset him, but you didn’t find anything that could’ve caused his bad mood. Then you started thinking about the rumors he could’ve heard about you two, but then you rejected that possibility as well – Rami wasn’t the one to believe in rumors and he would’ve definitely asked you about it before making any assumptions. Yet he hasn’t said a word. Then you counted the times you said you couldn’t meet during those few days you’ve tried to meet. No, once again he was the one who was busy more and said he couldn’t meet you on more occasions. So what was it? Why wasn’t he saying anything about his bad mood?

You thought maybe he didn’t want to talk. So you reach out for a kiss and he did kiss you back, but it wasn’t the same as the kisses you usually got from him. It was reserved, offish, quite cold. You pulled back from the kiss, a bit disappointed.

But then he took the initiative. He leaned to kiss you, putting his hand on you thigh and petting it. Yet once again, it was not the same. You knew something was off, so you pulled back, once again.

“What is it? And don’t try to tell me ‘nothing’ ‘cause I can feel something is wrong. Something is different about you. So just tell me. Please?” you looked him in the eyes and he wasn’t even surprised you noticed. You got to know each other pretty well for the past few months. If something was different about you, he would have noticed it too.

“Is it about me?” you gave him some time to think about his answer, because apparently it was not an easy thing to say and you understood he needed some space to gather his thoughts. To your surprise, you didn’t wait long for an answer.

“Yes, it is about you” you looked down and nodded slowly. ‘So this is the end of us’ you thought and couldn’t even hide being sad. You would normally act like a cold bitch to hide the pain, but he caught you off-guard and you didn’t have the time to collect yourself. He got up, so you followed him. You thought he’s going to kick you out anyway.

“It was about you all this time” he muttered quietly under his breath, but somehow you were able to understand him. You didn’t know what was going on, therefore you weren’t sure if you should just go or not. However, after he didn’t add anything for a minute, you just proceeded to go to the door. He stopped you pinning you against the wall and kissed you.

You liked it rough and he knew it well. After all those months you were able to learn each other, each other’s bodies, and what you liked. You told each other things you never told any of your previous partners, and had genuine fun exploring all the fields you didn’t have the courage to explore before. He took you on his hands and you automatically put your legs around his waist. It was not the first time he pinned you against the wall.

“What did I do this time, huh?” you rarely argued and you never fought. Therefore you were really surprised by how things had turned out. Rami had a huge tolerance towards everything you did, and since he was so laid back when it came to you, you also were chilled and relaxed around him and allowed him for more than you would allow someone who had some problems with you. He could joke about things none of your boyfriends ever could, simply because you got his sense of humor and knew he was only joking, while some of your exes would pretend they were joking when they really were just being obnoxious – and then obviously were surprised when you got mad. Rami was so much different from them.

He started to kiss your neck while his hands paved their way under your skirt. You always tended to wear skirts or dresses when you came to visit Rami, because they were simply more practical than trousers. And he just loved the sight of your legs. He personally bought you a pair of heels so you learnt to walk in them and could have them on you when you were around him.

He soon started leaving small bites that didn’t leave a mark on you for more than a few seconds on your neck, just as well as hickeys. You were not particularly secretive about what you were doing, so he liked to leave some marks on you, showing others you were still his girl. Well, sort of. When his lips where dealing with your neck, his fingers put your underwear aside and started playing with your labia.

Even though it felt really good, it still didn’t take your mind completely off the fact there was something off between you. But you decided to give it some time, so that Rami was comfortable and ready to tell you what was going on. Right now you decided to enjoy yourself as much as you can, without worrying about that. It wasn’t a hard job – Rami was a really good lover.

You tilted your head back and a few quiet moans escaped your mouth when his fingers made their way to your clit and started to play with it. He was one of two people who knew exactly how to play with your pussy to always make you come hard, the other one being you. You tried to reach your hand to play with his cock, but he stopped you, letting you know you will do it by his rules tonight. You bit your lip smiling, as you loved when he was so dominating towards you.

He soon started moving his fingers around your entrance, unable to resist the urge to feel you from inside. You also needed him – more than ever before, since the long period of time you had to wait for him made you only hornier. Before you were able to say anything to him, his fingers were already penetrating you – fast and energetically, leaving no place for mercy or plead.

You moaned loudly, not caring for what his neighbors must’ve thought. You had the impression that his hand moved faster and deeper with every thrust, even though it was impossible. You shut your eyes, while Rami’s lips were sucking the skin on your shoulder. Your arms held him tightly and you pinned your nails into his skin as you felt the orgasm building up.

“Do I have your full attention now?” he muttered, heavily breathing. You opened your eyes and looked at him surprised.

“Ye- Yeah. You always have it. What is it, Ram?” you asked, breathing even heavier, as his hand slowed down to that annoying pace, at which you felt the orgasm building up in every cell of your body, but also felt you’re just as close to have it ruined. You tried to slow down your heartbeat, but the tense atmosphere of secret between you and Rami didn’t help you to calm down.

“Do you see me now?” you looked at him confused and nodded fast. “Or do you just notice my dick when you’re horny?” you scoffed, offended.

“You knew the deal. You suggested it. So don’t make me the bad guy” you looked at him disbelieving that he had the guts to do something like that.

“And what about later, after that? What about recently? Why is that you notice every little thing other guys do for you and I’m invisible?” you grew more and more confused. He unzipped his trousers and let them drop on the floor. You couldn’t help but notice how hot he was when he was angry.

His hand was already all wet when he took it out of you and you stopped yourself from letting out a whimper when he did. He started stroking himself. You wanted to help him, but he clearly didn’t want your help, so you waited patiently. You wanted an answer, but you wanted an orgasm as well, so you let the situation go in its own pace, or more accurately, the pace that Rami chose.

He didn’t say anything until he entered you. You weren’t surprised by that – he wanted to be turned on, not pissed off. You thought he’d go easy at first, but his thrusts were energetic and fast since the start. You literally felt like heaven when you felt him inside. You were so close to orgasm before and you needed his cock to finish the job. You needed him. You needed Rami.

“That guy at the party that entertained you all night when I was trying to have a conversation with you? That asshole that sent you flowers after he didn’t call for two weeks and you cried at my shoulder about it? Even that neighbor that help you move those boxes – you notice things that are insignificant, that should be normal human response, and when I’m there, for you, never put you down, never let you down, always to listen, console, cheer you up? You don’t even see me there. You see your needs being fulfilled, as if it happened by itself.”

“That’s not true” you muttered, but it wasn’t easy to speak. Every single word Rami said was accompanied by a strong thrust, and he was fucking your brains out while trying to make you understand things. It was just not that simple. “I notice you. I notice everything! I speak about you all the time, complimenting you to my friends. You know how many of them want to go out with you simply because of what I’ve been telling them all the time? And it’s all true.”

“And how would you know that?” you reached and grabbed a shelf on a wall to have sense of stability. You did your best to be both a participant in the conversation and a sex partner worthy of someone like Rami.

“Because they told me. Because they asked me if they can ask you out and make their move” your other hand was clinging to his arm.

“And yet somehow they never asked me” he said, clearly not buying your story.

“Because I always answer ‘no, he’s mine’.” He stopped and looked you in the eyes. It was a moment for you to catch a breath. You breathed heavily and looked him right back in the eyes, not worrying about anything – you didn’t have to, since you were telling the truth. “I told them I won’t let them make their move on my man. Because I cared too much for you to lose you for someone else. Maybe I’m selfish. Or maybe I just care too much” you shrugged, calming yourself down. He was pinning you against the wall, so you both could rest, even slightly.

“So that’s how it looked like all this time, huh?” he pinned his fingers into your hips, holding you tightly. Yes, he liked to leave his marks everywhere. And you didn’t mind it one bit.

“Believe it or not” you said, slightly annoyed with how he’s been acting towards you. He didn’t want to distract you, so he didn’t spank you like he normally would when you talked back – but he did scratch your hip. You bit your lip.

“And why didn’t you say anything, huh?” his hair was such a mess, you loved how he looked like all heavily breathing and sweaty. And you loved it even more when you were the reason for him looking like this.

“Because it was a perfect deal. You, me, sex, no strings, no attachments. But I fucked it up. I just didn’t want to admit that to you” you shrugged, looking away. It wasn’t an easy confession to make and you didn’t want to look in his eyes while saying it.

“So I shouldn’t admit that either, huh?” he asked casually.

“What?” you managed to say before he started thrusting hard again. After being on edge for so long you felt like you’re going to come any minute. It was then that you realized he was doing it on purpose – he wanted to prolong it, not letting you come just yet. Yeah, he was really being dominant.

“I shouldn’t admit that I want something more with you” at this point you really wanted to respond and be an intellectual about it, but you reached the point where you couldn’t hold back your orgasm any longer to respond to him first and you came moaning loudly. He gave you some time to recover and then put you on the ground. You kneeled before him and took his penis into your mouth. He tilted his head back, putting his hand on your head and helping you to move. It didn’t take much of your sucking and moving your tongue around his tip for him to explode in your mouth. You swallowed his cum and he helped you stood up.

“Thank you” he kissed your head. It was always the first thing he did after sex – thank you for it. You then said the same and you both sat on the couch.

“So what did you mean earlier?” he looked at you and then took your hands in his, leaning in your direction and taking his time to answer.

“I want to be with you. I know I fucked up, because we had a deal and I want to break it. But I just caught feelings for you and it’s more than just fuck friends would have. But if you feel like it’s too much, we can just have sex. Until you find someone more appropriate or whatever” he pretended it was nothing to him, but you could sense in his voice that he wasn’t telling the whole truth. You would honestly never expect he wanted a real relationship, but now that he admitted it, you started to recall all of those little things that he did to try to make you realize he had a crush on you. Those hours spent listening about your problems, helping you with everything – those weren’t just things he did as a nice friend. He did them because he loved you and really cared for you – just like you did everything for him because you loved him back.

“I want this. I want us to be together. I don’t want anyone else” he smiled and hugged you. You climbed on his legs and snuggled. You spent a few minutes like that, just petting each other’s bodies, cuddling and smiling. Then you had a passionate kiss. “So, one more for a good start?” you joked, smiling to him.

“Give me one more minute. And please, stay here for the night.” This is how your beautiful relationship with Rami started.

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asiantransformations · 4 years

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Taking back what's mine

My name is Max. In 2014, I was a naive teenager trying to make my place in the world. I was a closeted gay for my whole life. I admired so many others social media influencers and their amazing, muscular bodies. One guy (shown on the right) was my favourite. His name was Bruce Chung. I contacted him and asked him to train me, to help me change my body. Little did I expect, he accepted.

We met a for coffee at a small cafe near my place. He was so interested in my life; my likes and dislikes, my family, my background, everything... After a long morning of getting to know me, we proceeded to the gym. As I was changing to my gym clothes, I suddenly blacked out.

When I awoke, I was amazed. I was in the body of Bruce Chung. I felt so strong and powerful. At the side, I saw my previous body woken up. He woke up and was much, much happier than me.

“It worked! The body swapping spell worked. Look at my new hot body!”

I was surprised, who could ever love being in my body so much.

“Don’t be shocked. You may think I have such an awesome life. I am somewhat good looking and I have muscles. I am a social media influencer and I look somewhat popular. Little do you know, I have made so many mistakes in life. With no friends, and very little family members left, I was so lost. After meeting you, a new found hope arised. You can enjoy my body all you want. Max, I am going to be the new you. Thank you. This can only happen when both parties have ‘the want’ to be each other.” said my old body.”

In Bruce’s body I froze, I can’t believe I was used by someone I idolized for so long. Before I knew it, the new Max disappeared and I could not find him anymore.

Trying to make the most of it. I tried to enjoy his body the most I can. His life was more messy than I thought. Before the swap, Bruce had transferred all his money and assets out, leaving me with nothing.

A few years later, in 2019, I turned Bruce and his life around. Sure, I lost my muscular body in the process, but I became stable and I was able to support myself. I found a job as a cafe manager and I started seeing a psychiatrist. Things were becoming okay. One day, Scrolling through my phone, I came across a post on Instagram. It was the transformation shot of Max. It looks like he had gotten hotter. He used all the money he took from me and change his life for the better. I was jealous. I was mad. I went back to my psychiatrist and asked if she could help me remember old memories. I had to trigger the memory of the body swap spell used on me before.

I tracked down Max, and I memorized his routine. I used all my savings to buy luxury items. Then I approached him. He didn’t recognize me. I was flaunting around cash all around with a sense of wealth. For that brief moment, I knew my old body always wanted lots of money; he wanted to be like me. I said the body swap spell. We both blacked out.

I awoke to my old, improved self and I couldn’t be anymore happier.

Bruce, shocked, screamed and asked what happened! I explained the situation and told him I am taking back what’s mine. He wasn’t so happy. He wanted to swap back, but at this point. I knew I didn’t want to be anyone but myself. He shouted the body swap spell and it backfired. His body disintegrated and his soul was absorbed into my shoes. Looks like he wanted to be me, but the spell made him be closer to me instead!

I love my new, old body. It was nice being able to be myself. All the work that has been put into this life has done wonders.

“I never realized how horny my body was. Must be because of the new found confidence and muscles. How I missed my 7 in cock and how thick I became since then.”

I still can hear Bruce’s voice in my head every time I gym in my possessed shoes, which makes me more pumped and hornier. I thank Bruce for everything, but this is all me. I am hot, gay, and I am proud of myself.

Remember to take care of your body. It’s the only one you’ll get!

#asiantransformations #male transformation #buff asian #selflove #asiantoasian #sneakerpossession #bodyswap #straight to gay #gay to straight

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calpalirwin · 4 years

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Girls Talk Boys

Summary: You thought you had enough trouble crushing on your friends when they were guys.

A/N: In collaboration with the fantastic @lost-in-a-fictional-world

Content: Gender swapping

Word Count: 3.8k

And away, and away we go!

I was scrolling through various social media while laying on my couch, waiting for one of the boys to text me back. Suddenly there was a frantic knock on my door. Getting up from my position, I furrowed my brows and bit my bottom lip. Wondering who could possibly be at the door.

I opened up the door to see a pale, platinum blonde haired girl. She had on baggy black clothes. Her green eyes wide with panic. Behind her stood three other girls. One had slightly wavy brown hair and honey colored eyes. The next had curly golden blonde hair and baby blue eyes. And finally a tan girl with very curly black hair and deep brown eyes. None of their clothes fit their bodies.

They all looked very familiar, but I couldn’t quite place them. I thickly swallowed before stuttering, “Can-can I help you?”

They quickly pushed their way, slamming the front door shut behind them. “Can I help you?!” I repeated with more force, the slight panic causing my voice to climb higher. I had so many questions. Who were these girls? Why the hell were they in my house? And why the fuck did they look so god damn familiar?!

“Y/N, you gotta help us!” the one with brown hair told me frantically.

“How the fuck do you know my name?! How did you get here?!”

“IT’S US!” she screeched at me. “Something happened and you gotta help us switch back!”

My own eyes went wide with realization. Oh fuck...

“Ashton?!” I almost screeched back. She simply nodded her head.

“So that means you’re,” I pointed at the blonde with green eyes.

“Mike,” She finished.

I looked at the remaining two girls, “Luke? Calum?”

They both nodded their heads in response.

“I need to go sit down,” I mumbled, my balance wavering slightly. The girls reached out to balance me and walked me back to my couch. As I sat there, trying to register what was going on, they all stood in front of me expectantly.

I started to get uncomfortable under their gaze. Fidgeting with my hands, I looked each one over before taking a deep breath. “What do you mean by ‘something happened?’ Curses don’t just happen.”

“Curses just don’t happen!” Ashton mocked in a high-pitched voice that was even more high-pitched now that he was a she.

I fought back a giggle. “Seriously, who did y’all piss off? Luke?”

Three heads swiveled to eye the blue-eyed blonde. “Oi! What makes you think it was me?!” she scoffed in offense.

“Weeeelllll…” Calum said, sucking air through her teeth. “Let’s face it, mate. You’re the one mostly likely to piss someone off.”

“I hate this band…” Luke muttered.

“Does it really matter how? All that matters is that we get switched back. You can do that, can’t you, Y/N?” Mike asked me with pleading eyes.

“What makes you think that I-” I started before stuttering to a stop. No. No, no, no! Oh FUCK! I really needed to be more careful with what I wished for…

I bit back the sigh as I took another look at them, this time really studying their features. I held back another sigh. When I had wondered if my attraction to my friends would disappear if they were girls, I didn’t think the gods would listen let alone manage to make them hotter! It was unfair. I could barely be hot as one gender and here they were absolutely killing both. Is that drool? Am I drooling? STOP IT!

I quickly covered my mouth with the back of my hand, letting out a fake cough as I wiped away some of the drool.

“I don’t know how to fix it,” I admitted to them.

They all let out loud groans, which sounded heavenly. I crossed my ankles, squeezing my thighs together. I silently cursed my period that started the day before for making me hornier than usual. Come on Y/N, snap out of it!

“Is this why you guys… er… girls were ignoring my texts earlier?” I asked out of curiosity.

“Well, it’s kinda hard to think of messaging back when you have to pee and realize that your dick is missing,” Ashton shot back.

I shot my hands up in faux surrender. “I’m just saying it’s not cool to ignore a girl.”

Luke sighed and walked away from us, heading further into the house.

“What are you looking for?” I asked, following after to find her rummaging through my cupboards. Something that Mike usually did.

“Do you have any chocolate?” Luke asked, peering inside the pantry. “I really want something that’s chocolate.”

I was about to point her in the direction of my hidden stash when a scream rang out from the bathroom. “Geez!” I flinched, covering my ears. “What?!”

“I’M PEEING BLOOD!” Calum continued to scream.

“You can pee blood?!” Ashton, Luke, and Mike asked in a mix of curiosity and fear.

“You’re not peeing it, you idiot…” I grumbled, moving from the kitchen to stand outside the bathroom door. “It’s just your period, relax. There are tampons under the sink.”

The door opened a crack for the pair of wild brown eyes to stare back at me. “Like I know how to use those!”

“It’s easy. You just stick it up your…” I whistled as a substitute for the word.

“I’m sorry, I stick it WHERE?!”

“Where the blood is coming from!”

“Stop yelling!” Calum’s voice cracked as tears started to spill down her cheeks.

“Uh, Y/N…” Mike asked from behind me, looking scared.

“What?” I asked, turning to him, exasperated. I had to deal with my own period, my guy friends who I had a crush on turning into girls which somehow made my crush on them worse, Luke stealing my chocolate, and coaching Calum through his first period. What more could go wrong right now?

“My stomach hurts. Like… not in an ‘I ate too much food’ way. In a ‘good gods what fresh hell is this’ kind of way.” As Mike spoke her face turned a shade that damn near matched her eyes. She doubled over in pain. “Oh, gods, I think I’m gonna be sick…”

Make that coaching two people through their firs- aw shit. Luke was eating chocolate. Three. Three grown ass men- women? Fuck if I knew…- getting their first period. Which only meant one thing. Ashton was next.

“You’re going to be okay, Mike,” I put a comforting hand on her shoulder. “It sounds like you’re on your period too. We’ll get each of you in the bathroom once Calum is done in there.”

Mike’s eyes went wide before yelling at Calum, “Hurry up in there! I don’t want to get blood on my clothes!”

“I don’t know what I’m doing!” she sobbed back.

“What is going on?!” Ashton yelled out over everyone else, coming toward the bathroom. Luke was close behind her.

“You’re all not only girls, but also on your periods,” I quickly explained.

“What do you mean? I feel fine!” the brunette gestured to her body.

“Luke’s craving chocolate, Mike is cramping, Calum is BLEEDING! Your bodies must’ve picked up on my cycle. So with four of us, yours is bound to start.”

“YOU CAN CATCH PERIODS?!” they all cried out.

“Oh for crying out loud! No! Women's cycles just sync up. Considering you’ve never had a period until now, your bodies just decided to go with mine,” I explained sheepishly.

“You did this to me!” Mike cried, still holding on to her stomach.

“I can’t control the fact that you decided to turn into girls while I was on my period!”

“Please stop yelling,” Calum said weakly. I turned to look at her through the crack in the door. Her face was stained with tears.

“I’m sorry, Cal,” I sighed. “Open the door, so I can show all of you how tampons work.”

She nodded her head and let the door swing open. Calum was holding her shirt down in an attempt to cover herself.

I opened the cupboard under the sink and pulled out my box of tampons. Pulling one out, I unwrapped it and showed it to them.

“So you’re going to stick this fat end up there and push this stick part into the base of the fat part. That’ll push the actual tampon in, and you’ll pull this plastic back out of you.” I demonstrated to them how it worked. “I’ll leave you to it,” I told them, closing the bathroom door shut behind me.

“How long does this shit last?” one of them asked through the door.

“It depends. But since it seems like you guys are synced to me, it’ll be four days.”

“FOUR DAYS?!” they screeched.

“The cramps go away. You’ll be fine. Just stick the tampons in already and then we can make brownies and order a pizza.”

There was a mad scrambling from the other side of the door, followed by some grunts as they figured out what to do, before a whoop of victory.

The door opened and Ashton and Calum came out, grins of their faces. I peered around them at Luke and Mike who still looked frantic, an alarming number of discarded tampons peeking out of my small trash can. “You owe me a new box of tampons…” I grumbled, snatching the box off the counter and slamming the door shut again against Luke and Mike’s protests.

“Is this how it feels to have a dick in ya?” Calum wondered aloud.

I snickered into my hand. “Fuck me...” It was gonna be a long day. Or a long week if I couldn’t figure out how to change them back.

“Y/N!” Luke’s voice whined from the other side of the door.

“What?” I mimicked her voice.

She opened the door to poke her head out. “I can’t figure it out.”

“What do you mean you can’t figure it out? Ash and Cal got it just fine! You do know where the hole is right?”

Luke face turned pink as Mike’s voice called out, “Of course we do, we’ve had sex!”

“With each other?” I couldn’t help but tease his wording. Calum and Ashton high fived me as they snickered.

“You know what I meant!” Mike whined.

“Y/N, it’s really hard from this angle,” Luke spoke softly.

“What do you want me to do about it?” I threw my hands up. There was only so much I could do for them.

Suddenly the door opened the rest of the way. Mike came out, holding a tampon out towards me. “You do it!”

“I’m not putting it in for you!” I fiercely blushed.

“Please Y/N,” Luke begged. I could tell from the tears welling up in her eyes that she was getting desperate.

“What I meant, was you show us how to do it on yourself,” Mike blushed. “But that would work too.”

My cheeks were on fire. I don’t know how much more I could handle. “I’m not going to show you! Why don’t you just put it in each other?”

They both looked at each other before shaking their heads.

“Come on Y/N, it’s just a vagina!” Ashton quipped.

“You stay out of it,” I pointed at the brunette.

“Ash has a point…” Calum added, scratching at the back of her neck.

“If it’s just a vagina, you help them then!”

Ashton and Calum balked.

“Oh please, like you guys haven’t seen each other naked before,” I scoffed

“But this is…” Ashton started.

“Different!” Calum finished.

I pinched the bridge of my nose, letting out a slow breath. In all the dreams and fantasies I’ve had about seeing the naked bottom half of these idiots, this was not how I imagined it happening. No. I wasn’t going to do it. “Nobody ever showed me how to do it and I figured it out just fine. You can too.”

“D-did it hurt?” Luke asked, blue eyes full of terror as she looked past me and at Ashton and Calum who stared back with confused expressions.

“Oh, for fucks sake!” I groaned. “I’m not exactly clear on all the gender swapping rules, but I’m pretty sure you don’t just become a virgin again. Now suck it up and stick it in!”

“Geez, you sure are grumpy,” Calum told me with an eye roll as Luke and Mike closed the bathroom door again.

“You were in tears not even five minutes ago, so you just zip it, alright?”

Calum’s eyes narrowed before she stalked off towards the kitchen, muttering about starting on the brownies.

“You said this lasts four days?” Ashton asked.

I nodded. “Probably.”

“So… how do you… um…” She cleared her throat as her cheeks turned pink. “Like do I just wait for it to be over? Or is there a trick?”

“Are you really asking me this?”

She chuckled in embarrassment. “I mean… I imagine you’re gonna try to change us back as soon as possible so we stop wasting your tampons and eating you out of chocolate. Which… sort of ruins the plans I had… or at least this one. I didn’t really have any other plans…”

“You know where the clit is, don’t you?” I checked.

She huffed in indignation. “Course I do!”

“There ya go.”

“Seriously?!”

“Seriously,” I nodded. “Honestly, you guys act like sticking your dick in us is the end-all, be-all of sex and it’s really not. Not for us anyway.”

“Are guys really that selfish?”

“I mean, I wouldn’t exactly know but… yeah?”

“You haven’t had sex with a guy before have you?” she asked, slightly amused.

“Course I have,” I lied. How did I tell one of my closest guy friends that all of my sexual experiences were with girls because I couldn’t bear the thought of sleeping with a guy that wasn’t one of them? And now that they were girls themselves? Fuck, I was never going to be able to have sex again. Stupid crushes.

“No you haven’t,” she smirked.

“Shut up!” I growled.

“But you like dudes, right?”

“Course I like dudes!”

“Oh! You haven’t slept with a dude because you like some other dude, don’t you?!” Ashton asked, putting the pieces together. “Who do you like?!”

“I’m not telling you!”

Ashton’s hazel eyes lit up with excited cockiness. “Is it me?! It’s me, isn’t it? Aw!”

“Ew, you wish!” I half-lied.

The hazel eyes went wide and she dropped her voice. “Is it one of them?”

“I’m not telling you, Ash.”

“I’m gonna figure it out eventually, so you might as well just tell me now.”

I was saved by having to answer by Luke and Mike bursting out of the bathroom in victory.

“Now that that is done, I think I’m going to go lay down,” Michael panted, grabbing her stomach.

My abdomen suddenly tightened with a sharp pain. “I’m going to join you,” I groaned.

As Mike and I made our way to the couch in the living room, Ashton and Luke made their way to the kitchen to join Calum.

Michael laid down first, curled up in a ball, so I had room too. We laid with our feet towards the arm rests, and our heads on the middle cushion. We stayed silent, breathing through our cramps and wishing them away.

I knew her’s went away first as she started talking. “I didn’t know you were bisexual.”

“You heard that?” I grunted. I was too preoccupied with pain to be embarrassed. Not that I’m embarrassed about being bisexual, but rather the fact that means she heard the conversation between Ashton and I. Which means Luke did too… fuck…

“So which one of us is it?” she asked.

All of you. “I don’t know what you mean.”

“Don’t play dumb, Y/N. Ash is on to something. You like one of us,” she pressed.

“I-”

“Stop eating all the batter, Luke!” Ashton cried out from the kitchen.

“I want chocolate!” Luke yelled back.

“I better go check on them,” I got up from the couch. “I don’t want them to ruin my kitchen.”

I left Mike behind as I hurried off, thankful to be out of that conversation. When I got there, I was greeted to the sight of Ashton holding off Luke, as Calum was trying to hurry and pour the batter into a pan.

“Just a little bit more,” Luke pleaded.

“It’s not healthy for you, mate,” Calum said dismissively.

“Hey, Luke, do you want to order the pizza?” I spoke up, trying to distract the tall blonde.

She sighed heavily, and stopped fighting Ashton. “Yeah, I’ll order the damned pizza.”

Luke left the kitchen to go order, Ashton on her tail saying, “I need to make sure her cravings don’t ruin the pizza.”

I sighed heavily watching them leave. Calum put the brownies into the oven. “You know, I’m kinda glad I just got the emotional piece of having periods.”

“What do you mean?” I hummed looking at her.

“Luke has cravings, Mike has cramps, Ashton… I’m not sure what Ash got, but I’m the emotional one.”

“Ash is the horny one,” I wrinkled my nose thinking about how she wanted to mess around.

Calum threw her head back as she laughed. “And you’re-”

“All of the above,” I cut her off.

“You’re horny too? Is that because we’re girls?” she smirked.

“Gods, I’m not having this conversation with you too,” I groaned, leaving the kitchen, back towards the living room.

“What are we watching?” I asked as I laid back down on the couch.

“Mike found a documentary on curses. Thought it might help,” Luke answered.

I hummed in response, my eyes watching the television screen intently. I feared I knew my answer to solving this curse the second I became aware of what I had done. But I watched anyway, desperate for an answer that didn’t involve me giving away the only thing I had ever kept secret from my friends.

At the same time Calum emerged from the kitchen with brownies, the pizza arrived. All of us ate and watched in silence, waiting for the answer to our predicament.

“Well, oftentimes the way to break the curse is for the people involved to do what they’ve been dreading the most. Usually in relation to the curse itself,” the expert was explaining.

“Pause! Pause it!” Luke screamed and Mike scrambled to hit pause while we all sat up at attention.

“Okay, but in order for that to work, we need to know who cursed us,” Calum pointed out.

“Well obviously it wasn’t any of us otherwise one of us would still be a dude,” Ashton figured.

“Well… one of us is still our gender…” Calum remarked and all four of their heads turned towards me.

I bit my lip.

“Y/N,” they prompted.

“Alright!” I threw up my hands. “I may or may not have cursed you guys…”

“WHAT?!” Calum shouted.

“YOU CURSED US?!” Mike raged.

“WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT?!” Luke cried.

“It was an accident!” I defended myself.

“How the hell do you accidentally curse your four best friends, Y/N?” Ashton asked, voice tight with emotion but controlled.

“I might have wished you were girls so I didn’t have a crush on you anymore…” I mumbled.

“All of us?” Ashton blinked. “You mean to tell me that the dude you like is all of us?”

I nodded, ducking my head down.

They all shared a collective shy chuckle. Then “Wait… how come were still girls?” Calum wondered.

“Yeah if she admitted it, then shouldn’t we be back to normal?” Luke questioned.

“I mean, she didn’t actually say it. She just nodded. Maybe you have to actually say it?” Ashton asked me.

I sighed. “I like you. All of you. In a more than friend way. Okay? Is that what you wanted to hear?! I’m in love with you idiots!”

By all accounts, an unexplainable breeze should have blown through the room and they would turn back into boys. Unfortunately, no such breeze happened. “Fuck,“ we grumbled.

“Not that I’m an expert in curses, but don’t all the curses lift when the people kiss?” Mike pondered. “Happens in all the Disney movies. Worth a shot?”

I groaned into my hands. Great. My first kiss with the people I was hopelessly in love with was happening to break a curse I’d unintentionally caused. Today was definitely going down as the worst day of my life. “Fuck!”

“Aw, what? Don’t wanna kiss us now that you cursed us?” Calum teased.

“I don’t want to kiss you, period.”

“Bullshit,” Ashton snickered.

“Oh, c’mere!” Mike rolled her eyes, grabbing my face and pressing her lips into mine. My eyes closed involuntarily.

“Me next!” Luke declared before her lips were on mine.

“My turn!” Calum followed suit.

“Alright, I guess I’m last,” Ashton said before leaning in.

My brain played catch up to each of their kisses- soft and sweet with a hint of desperation I prayed wasn’t curse related- while my lips were left tingling.

When my eyes opened, they were all patting around their bodies, relief on their faces. “Yay, it worked,” I murmured sadly. They were back to being guys and I was back to having a stupid crush on them. Only now it was worse. Because now they knew and while I probably wouldn’t lose them as friends, my relationship with them was never going to be the way it was before I had cursed them. I wondered if I could pass the tears I felt rolling down my cheeks off as a reaction to my period.

They shared a look before they silently started cleaning up the food mess, leaving me alone with my thoughts.

“Hey, we’re gonna head out. Just take some time to process what the fuck happened. But we’ll call you tomorrow alright?” they told me.

I nodded mutely, waving my hand in the direction of the door. This is how goodbye started. I supposed the only good thing to come out of this was now I knew which one I actually had feelings for.

I turned on something mind-numbing, allowing my mind to go blank. I wasn’t going to cry. They had said they would call me. They had never not called me when they said they would. I was no longer in love with all four of them. Just one. But then again I supposed I really didn’t need a curse to have figured that one out.

A knock at my door startled me out of my thoughts. I got up, yanking the door open. “What now?” I demanded, crossing my arms over my chest.

He smiled sheepishly at me, holding out a grocery bag. “I brought you a new box of tampons and your favorite chocolate,” he continued to smile at me.

My lower lip quivered. “You didn’t have to.”

“Course I did!” His free hand was scratching at the back of his neck nervously. “You erm… you felt it too, yeah? When we um…?”

I nodded, heat rushing to my cheeks.

He chuckled in relief.

“Is that why you’re back?” I questioned shyly.

“Would that be alright?” he replied just as shyly.

I shook my head yes. Okay, maybe this wasn’t the worst day of my life after all.

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ooh-shiet-holland · 5 years

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Going Down

Pairing: Tom Holland x Reader

Summary: Y/n has her friends over and Tom and her play a little game. Later, a small, harmless confession leads to more.

Warnings: SMUT, cursing (??)

lol this sucks, but it was fun to write!!

"And then she just kicked him square in the nuts!", you choked out, as another round of laughter filled the room. You had invited your friends, Harrison, Tony, Zendaya, Jacob, Harry and Tom over, because you hadn't done anything together in the longest time. Tom was here, because he had to go back on the set of his latest movie and Harry was visiting one of his friends.

You held your stomach, the deep red coloured wine splashing on the wooden floor as your hand, that was holding the glass, was shaking uncontrollably. You're sober-self would've probably sprinted to the kitchen to get a napkin, but you just muttered a small "Oh shit", while still laughing hard.

You were just telling everyone the story of how Tom got turned down by this girl at a bar a few weeks ago. The story wasn't even that funny, but the amount of alcohol in your system made it sound like the funniest thing you ever heard.

"Well, if you women just can't appreciate the effort of a desperate, yet cool dude, trying to make conversation, then I can’t help you." ,Tom stated proudly, shrugging before raising his drink to his lips. He was acting all chill, but deep down you knew he was mad at you for bringing the story up.

For you, Tom had always been a little more than just a very good friend. Everytime you saw him walk towards you, your heart skipped a beat. When you talked to him, you tried to be yourself, but there was something about him that just made you act differently. But you learned how to be more you in front of him over time. The both of you also went out pretty often... Just as best friends though. You kept telling yourself that it was just crush, but it had been going on for the past two years, so you didn't know if the word 'crush' was still appropriate in this situation.

"I honestly understand this girl! Your pickup lines are, like, the worst I have ever heard. Sorry not sorry, man.", you confessed taking another sip of your drink.

"That's not even true! I'm not that bad at talking to girls!", he argued and another ripple of laughter ran through the group, started by Z and Harrison, who were holding their stomachs at this point.

"Good one, mate.", Haz got out.

"Wha- Alright, but it's not like y/n is better than me at flirting.", he said, crossing his arms.

"Excuse me? At least I don't end up getting kicked out of the place!", you replied chuckling and hearing everyone else burst into laughter again.

"Dude, what could you possibly have done? ",Jacob asked.

"Alright, before we keep making fun of my inabilty to pick up girls, you tell me your best lines and I tell you mine, darling.", Tom challenged you. And you were very much up for It.

"You go first.", you said.

"Are you a cake? Because I want a piece of that.", he said confidently.

"That.. was.. .", you began.

"Eh.",Z said.

"You wanna go bowling? I'll give you a chance to pin me.", you winked at him.

"Nice one.", Harry remarked.

"Thank you."

"I hope you know CPR, because you're taking my breath away."

"You can do better than that, man!", Haz criticized.

"Do you want to go to In-and-Out for burgers or just in-and-out of me?"

You earned a roar of laughter for this one.

"Ohoho, so we're gonna go down that road?", Tom asked, chuckling,"Babe, are you an elevator? Because I wanna go down on you."

"Tell me your name so I know what to scream tonight."

"I like every bone in your body, especially mine."

"Boy, are you a trampoline? Cuz I wanna bounce on you."

"You know what would look good on you? Me."

"Ugh, so basic." Tony said, rolling his eyes at Tom.

"I think we heard enough. Judges?", Harrison said, getting up from the floor and turning to the others.

They all whispered something to each other and then nodded, before Harry rose from the couch and opened his arms. "We were all quick to agree on who won this thing. Congrats, y/n!" ,he announced.

"HA! What'd I tell you?", you said, triumphantly.

"Oh, that doesn't prove anything.",he moaned, crossing his arms over his chest.

"Whatever, man. I won..", you mocked, taking another sip from your glass.

The rest of the night was spent with the boys discussing the latest episode of 'Love Island" ,you and Z talking about guys and dating in general and your plans for the future. After a few hours everyone left, one after one.

Tom was the last one. He said he wasn't in a rush to get back to his hotel and you gladly invited him to spend the night at your place, because it was already pretty late (and because you hoped something would happen between the two of you..).

He helped you clean the mess you all had made in your living room. While gathering half empty glasses and stacking up plates, you both shared a few laughs remembering times when the whole group went out together and some of when just both of you went out together. Finally, you recalled the events of the night.

"Tonight was really fun. Congrats on winning, by the way. Even tho mine were better, but ya know..", he mumbled the last part under his breath and the sarcasm in his voice made you laugh.

"I really liked the one with the going down." ,you admitted, chuckling.

"Really?", he asked, looking at you while drying the glasses you gave him.

"Haha yeah."

You looked up and just now realized how close your faces actually were. You started into each other's eyes for a moment, before he suddenly put his lips to yours. It took you a second to realize what was happening, but before you could kiss him back, he pulled away.

"I'm sorry for just doing this.", he said out of breath, "It's just that.. I have liked you for a really, really long time now and I-" , without letting him finish his sentence, you put your hands on his neck and attached your lips to his again. He eagerly kissed you back and used his hands to roam your body, which was curving into his.

You began moving around the kitchen, not seeing where you were going. He pushed you against the counter and your hands found his hair, tugging at it lightly. He had his on your waist and was now moving the both of you towards the living room, accidentally stumbling over the stool you used to reach the top shelves. After a short laugh, you continued to get to the couch, still kissing desperately. You felt the couch against your leg and lied down with Tom on top of you.

He stopped, breathing heavily.

"So.. you liked the one where I was talking about going down on you?"

You bit your lip and nodded, looking up at him.

He sat up on and spread your legs, still holding your gaze. You watched him slowly pull up your black dress and carefully strip down your damp lace panties, thanking god that you chose to wear them tonight. He threw them on the floor and put his hands on either of your thigh, lightly spreading your legs wider.

"Look at this. So pretty.", he said, licking his lips, which only made you hornier.

His face disappeared between your legs and the only thing you could see now was his hair. Grabbing it lightly, you were getting ready for what he was going to do to you.

The sensation caused by his tongue running down your wet folds, made you close your eyes and whimper in pleasure. Your free hand grabbed the side of the couch, fingers buring into the soft cushion. He moved deeper into you and tilted his head, before putting your leg up on the couch to get a new angle.

The things he did to you made you repeativly moan his name and arch your back, signing him to keep going.

After a few seconds of telling him that what he was doing felt so good, he also began using a finger on your clit, bringing you to the edge.

"Tom, I'm-I'm so close.. shit! ", you screamed out. He kept going, until you finally reached your climax and your body began to tremble.

Tom ran his warm tongue through your folds again, before pulling away. He sat up and both of you were heavingly breathing.

"You, uh, wanna go to the bedroom for round two?", he asked, looking down at you and running a hand through his messy hair.

You also got the hair out of your face, which was sticking to your sweaty forehead, before sitting up on your elbows. You intentionally didn't close your legs to let him have another look at what was awaiting him.

"If you want to." ,you answered, trying to sound innocent.

He picked you up and walked you over to your bedroom, before putting you down on your bed. You looked him up and down, before pulling your dress over your head and lying on your bed with only your bra on. He didn't take his eyes off your body, while impatiently taking off his shirt, pants and finally his boxers, revealing his erection.

He joined you on the bed, as he began kissing you passionately, but you broke the kiss a few seconds later.

"Lie down. It's your turn now." ,you told him, smirking.

He obeyed and you kept admiring all of him.

"Where do you keep-"

"In the drawer."

You watched him lean over, get one out, rip the package open and roll it onto himself. Then he lied down and waited for you to take control of him. You climbed onto him, legs on either side of his hips, before bringing your hands to your back to quickly unclasp your bra. You threw it to the side, before running your hands over his stomach and lowering yourself onto his large member. You immediatley threw your head back and both of you moaned at the feeling of him filling you up so perfectly.

You started to slowly move up and down on his cock. His eyes were shut, while his mouth was wide open, your name repetitively leaving his lips. You switched to rocking your hips back and forth, earning more moans from Tom.

The sensation of him inside you had you rolling your eyes back, as Tom was watching you and telling you how gorgeous you looked.

You picked the pace up a little bit, your hands now resting behind you on his legs.

You looked down at him again and saw him keeping his eyes on where your bodies met.

"Fuck, y/n, seeing my dick disappear inside you like this is so fucking hot, keep going."

You began moving up and down again, but faster now, your breasts bouncing on your chest. Tom's eyes were glued to them, as he started to message them firmly.

"You feel so good around me, y/n, fuck. Don’t stop, princess.", he breathed out.

Hearing him call you 'princess' turned you on even more and you changed from moving up and down to circulating your hips.

His hands left your breasts and were now on your hips, guiding you.

"Fuck, you're so big, Tom."

You felt goosebumps all over your skin, when you felt his index finger rubbing your sensitive clit, bringing you closer to your second orgasm.

"Tom, I'm gonna-"

"Yeah, me too."

He continued rubbing circles on your clit and after a few seconds you screamed out in pleasure, feeling your walls and breasts swell and Tom cum inside the condom.

You stayed in the position for a while, loud breathing from both of you replacing the moans from just moments ago. Finally rolling off of his sweaty body, you pulled the covers up, still trying to catch your breath. Tom quickly disposed the condom in the bin next to your bedside table, before climbing in next to you.

"That was amazing, love.", he said, putting an arm around you.

"You have no idea how long I have dreamed of this to happen.", you replied, resting your head on his chest and grinning.

#tom holland #marvel #infinity war #peter parker #peter parker imagine #peter parker x reader #tom holland imagine #tom holland x reader #tom holland x y/n #tom holland x you

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unadulteratedangelheropickle · 4 years

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Tags: old/young, legal teen, doctor/patient

°^w^°

It was a typical case. A young girl coming off age, exploring her sexuality after it had been suppressed by dominant parents. She wanted to be a rebell, wanted to provoke with tight-fitting clothes and vulgar language. But subconsciously she wanted nothing more than to be cherished and lead. This raw sexual energy, which he had to admit he hadn’t seen often, needed to be taken care of. So after several sessions dealing her problematic relationship with her old-fashioned parents, he began giving her homework. The look on her face when he ordered her to masturbate before going to bed and in the morning was priceless.

“Lemme guess: You want pictures, don’t cha?”

He chuckled. He couldn’t help it, her sass was amusing and refreshing after a day of listening to frustrated housewifes cry about self-made marriage problems. And, even though he shouldn’t take notice of it, she was a beautiful young thing. Her long red hair, the sparkling green eyes, the adorable freckles on the bow of her nose and between the pushed up mounds of her breasts. In his weaker moments he wondered how far down these pink spots went.

Slowly, the rude redhead grew on him and he liked to challenge her with new sexual challenges. Red loved it (that’s what he called her in his head). She always came back to him all excited, telling him how aroused she had been when she had sat in that dark cinema theater and pushed her fingers into her wet little pussy. In detail she described how her juices coated her fingers and soaked her panties, how her nipples poked through her tight green shirt while she fingered herself faster and faster, trying to muffle her moans by biting down on her lip.

It was quite a picture she drew.

“...And then, when I was really getting into it, I imagined you standing at the end of the row, watching me from the darkness.”

His pen only halted for a second.

“Did you?” he asked politely, pushing his glasses back up his nose.

She nodded, her smirk a challenge.

“And did it affect your arousal?”

“Are you asking if it made me hornier?”

“Yes.”

She leaned back, uncrossing her legs. She was wearing a mini skirt today. And no panties, apparently.

“Yes”, she finally replied, her creamy thighs wagging playfully before she spread them as far as possible.

He lets her see that he notices her absent panties, he takes a long look at that teenage pussy hooded by her short skirt. Then he averts his eyes with desinterest, skribbling some notes onto his pad. In a bored voice he continues the conversation.

“I see you don’t shave the pubic hair on your mon veneris, even though it has become common amongst women your age to shave completely. Why is that?”

Red didn’t bother to cross her legs. On the contrary. She pulled up her skirt and teased her happy trail with a fingertip. The outer lips of her pussy were pink and soft and puffy. Objectively speaking, it was a very pretty pussy.

“I want the guys to look. The bright red attracks attention, wouldn’t you say?”

Oh, how she loved to tease him. The look in her eyes and the crook in her grin told him.

“Indeed it does”, he replied in a neutral tone and took some notes.

“What are you writing all the time?” she asked, obviously disappointed that he didn’t fall for her so easily.

He inhaled deeply. Then he replied in a controlled, neutral voice.

“Patient tries to provoke therapist with not wearing underwear and presenting vagina.”

A flash of anger crossed her face. She hated not being taken seriously. He knew that and he used it against her to show her that he was still in control.

“Give me my damn homework”, she snapped, crossed her arms in front of her perky tits and closed her legs.

He had to suppress a grin. If he was being honest, he loved to tease her, as well.

“Since you’re a fan of going commando”, he started and got up from his chair and walked to his closet, “I want you to drive home with this.”

He showed her the bike saddle he had especially made. It had a bud for clitorial stimulation and a little shaft for vaginal stimulation, not very long though. He gave it to virgin patients, so they had to be short enough to not break the hymen.

Her eyes lit up when she saw the saddle and jumped up from the couch to take a close look. He could smell her peach shampoo while she was standing so close. It was a delicious scent.

“Thank you.”

“Not so fast”, he said and held it out of her reach. “It goes without saying that this is a valuable object and that you take good care of it.”

“Oh, I will!”

“Furthermore”, he lifted his arm when she tried to grab it, “you will keep it out of your parent’s sight. We both know they would freak out if they saw it and then they wouldn’t let you come back to me.”

Her eyes got huge and hopeful for a second. He had spoken gently and for a second the wall of sass and sexual energy crumbled. There was the young woman who needed to feel cherished and loved.

“Would that make you sad?”

“Of course it would”, he replied and finally handed her the saddle. “After all, I make my living with treating patients like you.”

Oh, the hurt in her eyes. But he had to break her. Had to break her walls to get to her soft core.

“You’re a dick”, she hissed and stormed for the door.

Poor girl, he thought, so confused and full of longing. He had to be especially giving with her.

^w^

One week later Red was back on his couch.

“Where is the saddle?”

She crossed her arms.

“I lost it.”

He inwardly sighed. She was in a foul mood. Well, he wouldn’t have it.

“I counted on you to look after the saddle and bring it back to me.”

“Well, you shouldn’t have. You know I am unreliable. I’m just a horny slut who thinks of nothing else but to fuck boys.”

Ah, yes. The words of her father, no doubt. The tears lurking in the corners of her eyes gave it away.

“I have to say I’m very angry and disappointed with you.”

“I don’t give a fuck!”

Her whole body was tense and her breathing was flat, the little buds on her tits poking through her green top. Just from that he could tell she needed release. She needed to cry and scream, to let her pain out.

Her green eyes widened when he came over to her with a few strong steps and she squealed when he pulled her over his legs after he had sat down next to her.

“What do you think you’re doing, asshole?!” she cursed while he locked her down with one arm while the other pushed up her skirt and pulled down her panties. Her round, full ass was a mouth-watering sight. But he didn’t waste any time.

The first slap landed on her left cheek. She screamed, as expected; he hadn’t been gentle.

“You son of a bitch!”

“Apologize.”

“Fuck off!”

He slapped her right cheek now. She screamed again.

“I’ll tell my parents!” she wailed, the tears already falling.

“Do you really think they care what I do with you?”

He began spanking her with regular strokes, hitting her sweet spot low on her ass. He loved the sound and the sight of her pale cheeks turning pink.

At first she fought the pain, a natural reaction, but soon she stopped fighting and just lay there, letting him hit her. He felt the tension move out of her body while she cried and squealed. When she finally relaxed, he stopped, his hand now gently brushing over her hot ass.

“Do you feel better now?” he asked gently.

“No, you f-fucker”, she sobbed.

Ever so gentle did he roll her over. He was prepared when the slap came and stopped her hand, wrapping his arm around her. Holding eye contact he began rocking her.

“It’s okay, sweet girl. I forgive you.”

It were magic words. She began sobbing and slung her arms around him, crying her eyes out.

“It’s okay. I’m here. I will hold you forever. You’re a good girl. Such a good girl you are.”

“I’m-m s-s-sorry”, she sobbed into his shirt.

“I know.”

He held her for a long time, letting her cry. Fifteen minutes ticked away. Then the tears ran out. Carefully he tilted her head back and looked into those beautiful green eyes, now soft and vulnerable.

“I want you to repeat after me: You are an intelligent woman.”

“You are an itelligent woman.”

He chuckled. Even after all that crying she still had that spark of sass in her. He loved it. Gently, he brushed her tears away.

“I’m an intelligent woman”, she said and smiled at him.

“My worth as a person is not defined by my sexual appetite. There is nothing wrong with having as much sex as possible, as long as both are consenting adults. My parents have no control over my life. I have control over my life.”

Red hesitated with the last sentence.

“What is it?”

She looked at him. He was still rocking her.

“I’m afraid. Sometimes I think I’m not ready for being an adult. I wish there was some guide or book...I feel so unprepared.”

“You want to be taken by hand.”

She averted her eyes.

“I know it’s childish.”

“Not at all. I can be that guardian, if you want me to be.”

“But I only see you once a week.”

“I can tell your parents that it’s necessary to see you every day.”

“I don’t think this will work. They told me they want to stop the sessions, since they don’t help...they found me in the garage, fucking our mail man in the car”, she admitted after a second.

“That’s what the fight was about.”

She nodded.

“You fucked him at home to get back at me, didn’t you?”

His fingers brushed up and down her upper arm. She nodded, tears filling her eyes again.

“I was so mad...” she sobbed and he pulled her close again.

“Shhh...it’s okay, sweet girl.”

He began stroking her thigh, her skirt hiked up to her hips and her panties wrapped around her knees. His hand glided down to it. He had to admit, he wanted to push them all the way down and look at this sweet pussy again. He wondered if she was wet now. But it wasn’t the time to ask her. So, with an inward sigh, he pulled it up and her skirt down.

“If you can convince your parents to continue, I will be your guardian. I’ll give you my cell phone number and you can call me whenever you want...and if you want to fuck a guy, you can do that at my place.”

“What?”

She looked at him.

“I have a big house with a second entrance and an en suite bedroom. You can use it. At least then I’ll know your safe and don’t get in trouble.”

With a happy squeal she shot up, sllinging her arms around his neck. Before he could react her wet lips landed on his.

He slapped her thigh. She cried out.

“Not without my permission”, he instructed sternly and pushed her off his legs. When she stood in front of him he pulled her between his legs and pulled her panties carefully over her burning ass. She bit her lip, but didn’t say anything.

Then he guided her to the little sink in the far corner of the room and washed her face. She had her eyes closed and was wearing a serene smile the whole time.

“Convince your parents. Come back tomorrow and we’ll discuss details.”

ooOOOoo

Red came. She had promised her parents to go to church every Sunday from now on in order to make them pay for further sessions. He couldn’t deny he was happy about it. Red had grown on him. He adored the spike in her and he was interested in seeing her grow and free herself from her parents.

The following weeks were fun, Red getting more and more mellow, bringing a guy to her new ‘pussy cave’ - as she called it - almost every night. He heard her moan extra loud, doubtlessly to lure him inside. But he wouldn’t go in until one month later, when she was listening to almost everything he said. Soundlessly he let himself in, the smell of sex lingering in the air of the spacious bedroom with a little bar, a couch and a luxurious bed. It had been the fuckroom all along, his and his girlfriend’s, back when he still had one. He was happy it came to good use again.

He found her on the couch, riding a fella like there was no tomorrow. The back of the couch stood to him, so he could look at her face and her bouncing tits. Casually he leaned against the bar, waiting for her to open her eyes. When she did and they found him, she lost her rhythm and gasped. He smiled encouringly and after a moment she smiled back, falling into another rut. This time she didn’t close her eyes. They were fixed on him until she came; which happened within a minute. He listened and watched her climax. A beautiful, beautiful sight.

This turned into quiet a routine. He found himself watching her almost every time, his cock hard and straining against his pants.

But he remained patient. Red had to come to him. ...She did three weeks later.

He was watching tv when the door to her room opened and she stepped into his home, her eyes curiously glancing around before they settled on him. She was wearing one of his blue shirts and nothing else. She must have found it in the closet. On bare feet she crossed the distance between them until she stood in front of him, blocking the view. Her long full hair cascaded over her shoulders. Her lips quivered and her eyes were begging.

Good, he thought.

His eyes didn’t leave hers when she slowly unbottoned her blouse. Neither did they leave when she brushed the cotton aside, revealing her young tight body. She really was naked and out of the corners of his eyes the red happy trail on her mound was trying to get his attention with its bright color.

When he didn’t react, tears filled her eyes.

She went down on her knees between his spread legs. Her hand reached out for his thighs, but she remembered the rule.

“Please”, she begged and her voice was such a lovely whisper it trembled through his spine straight to his wakening cock.

He gave her a court nod.

She exhaled and smiled, the fear of rejection falling away. Her hands were on his knees, on his thighs, until they rubbed the bulge in his trousers. A little moan escaped her parted lips as she felt his length and girth.

With shaking, impatient hands she opened his belt and pants until his cock sprang free.

Hungrily and with another moan she put her sweet little mouth where it belonged. With his arms sprawled on the back of the couch he watched her suck and lick his big cock. Hungry she was, but also devoted and cherishing. This girl really loved cock and she loved his. She was slurping and sucking soundly, he felt her wet little tongue circle around his head and gliding down his shaft to lick his balls until they were wet.

Needless to say, he loved it. But he didn’t reward her with a moan. Not this time. This was about control, about dominance. So he grit his teeth together and remaind silent, his body completely still...which became more and more difficult because now she was taking him inside her hot little mouth, bobbing her head and sucking him off almost expertly.

The only move he would make was when he came and his hips jerked up, pushing his cock into her lovely throat to feed her with his sperm. Red swallowed it hungrily, sucking the last drop out of his pulsating cock.

When he was done, he looked down at her. She smiled at him shyly, an adorable blush on her cheeks. His only reward was to stroke her left tit once, twice, and pull at her hard pink nipple. Then he sent her away with so much of a hand gesture.

Of course she didn’t understand. She stormed off and slammed the door shut.

He had to always be in control, he reminded himself when his legs wanted to follow her. Also, he admitted silently, he had to keep his distance. She was so fucking sexy. If he didn’t keep her at arms’ length he would be her boytoy within a week. That wasn’t what she needed. She needed a guide, a strong dom to take care of her.

So he continued to play her, make her submit more and more.

Most of the times she came to his house alone now, making herself known with clinks and clanks, waiting for him to come to her. Of course he wouldn’t. Then, after an hour she would come out and join him in the living room, falling on her knees and sucking him off. When she began leaving on her own after she had drunk his load, he knew she understood her role, at least began to.

Finally, he thought.

The next time she came he was already there, waiting in her room behind the front door. She had dropped her things onto the bed when he stepped up behind her. She flinched and gasped, but didn’t turn around.

“Take off your panties”, he ordered darkly, not touching her.

His cock twitched in his pants when she followed his order almost immediately.

“Onto the bed, on all fours, legs spread, upper body on the mattress.”

Fuck, what a sight. Her pink pussy was right in front of him, all he had to do was to pull out his cock and slam it into that tight hole...

Not today, he reminded himself.

He knelt down on one leg, her pussy in front of his face now. He breathed in her musky scent and his cock filled with blood, rising fast.

She gasped when he gave her a friendly slap on her left and then right cheek. Then he grabbed them both and spread her open until he could see both holes. Fuck she was getting wet right in front of his eyes, her pink flesh glistening now.

“Beg me”, he ordered sharply.

“Please, god, please!” she panted, her fingers clawing into the sheets.

“Good girl”, he praised her.

His head dizzy from her intoxicating scent he bent forward and finally, finally tasted her teen juice. His tongue plowed through her lips from her clit all the way over her ass, swallowing the juice he picked up on the way.

She tasted like more.

He lapped at her hungrily, losing control of his own desires for a while. He had dreamt of that cunt. He wanted it bad.

Her legs were shaking and he had to steady her wiggling ass with another slap. Red loved his attention, rewarding and begging with squeals, moans and gasps. He noticed how excited she got when he let the tip of his tongue circle her anus and his cock began aching. A three-hole-girl. Perfect.

He made her cum on his mouth twice before he slammed two fingers into her still pumping pussy, exploring her slick tunnel as far as he could. Her muscles clenched around him. She had trained them well. He couldn’t wait to let them grab his cock, trying to make him stay inside her.

...Not today, he had to remind himself again.

He made her cum on his fingers, enjoying her wails and the sight of her quivering ass.

Taking as much juice as possible on his way, he pulled out his fingers. She watched when he licked it off.

Then he rose to his feet. Her eyes widened in shock when she understood.

“Please”, her little whimper stopped him. “Please don’t leave me.”

He turned around. Tears were in her eyes.

“I need you. Please don’t go.”

After a long look, he strolled back to the bed and looked into her eyes while he opened his pants. With a gasp she crawled to the edge of the bed and had her sweet mouth on his cock right after he had pulled it out. He watched her, saw the bliss on her face when she kissed, licked and sucked on his big cock. She did it so lovingly, admiring his dick with every slow stroke of her tongue.

They had come such a long way. A brat she had been and now...she was woman, loving and giving and begging to be loved back.

A hand glided into her hair and his fingers began massaging her scalp while she pleasured him.

“Take him all the way into your mouth”, he ordered in a soft tone.

His jaw clenched when she did, looking up at him questioningly.

“Good girl”, he praised her and her eyes sparkled with gratitude.

He allowed her to please him as long as she wanted and she took her sweet time. He had to admit he had never been blown like this before, with such devotion. It felt fucking fantastic.

She moaned and swallowed hungrily when he ejaculated into her warm little mouth. After he had finished she smiled up at him and opened her mouth, showing him that she had drunk it all. He chuckled and stroke her cheek.

“Good girl.”

She leaned into his touch. His heart skipped a beat and his finger brushed over her soft skin. Oh, how much he wanted to claim her for himself. But he knew that wasn’t his role. He was her guardian. He had to show her what she needed and then let her find a man who could give it to her.

“Now, let’s have dinner”, he said and put his cock back in his pants. “You need more than sperm to stay healthy. You could use a bit more weight on those narrow hips.”

“Okay.”

No snide comment, no protest. He had done wonders with this girl.

She watched him cook her dinner, sitting on the counter, only wearing her long green sweater that fell over her left, freckled shoulder and her elegant collarbone. He asked about her day and she gave an entertaining report. They laughed and ate together, sitting on the high chairs at the counter.

“Can I kiss you?” she suddenly asked into the comfortable silence that had spread between them.

“Not tonight”, he replied, even though her strawberry lips were things he loved thinking about.

“When?” she asked shyly.

“When you’re ready.”

“Am I not ready?”

“No”, he chuckled.

“But why?”

He didn’t answer her.

“I want you to go out and bring back a guy tonight. I want you to fuck him on the couch.”

“So you can watch me?”

Ah, the sass. There it lifted its destructive head again.

“No”, he replied patiently and lifted her face by her chin. “So you can watch me”, he explained and stroke her bottom lip with his thumb, smiling.

Tears were in the corners of her eyes, but she blinked them away and left.

She was getting attached, he mused. He had to be careful.

Even though she hadn’t been keen, she did as she had been told. Her moans signaled her return and after a few minutes he slipped into the room, just in time to see her naked body lower onto the bloke she had brought. Her eyes found his. A quiver of her lips, a flutter of her eyelids when she took in the cock. It felt like she was sitting down on him. Their eyes never left each other while she rode the stranger, slowly, savouringly, her lips parted, her cheeks flushed, little gasps coming out of that sweet mouth. With his eyes he told her what he would do if it was him she was riding, told her that he would kiss her neck while his hands caressed her skin, covered her tits, massaged them, teased her nipples with his thumbs.

Another gasp fell from her lips and she rolled her hips.

He told her he would kiss and lick and suck her nipples, that he’d push his index finger deep into her ass and gently fuck that little pucker.

“Oh God”, she whispered and began riding the guy beneath her hard, began panting, her eyes burning with desire for him, her therapist, her guardian.

When she came squealing he could feel her pussy clench around his cock. For him, only for him, he thought.

Red broke down then, shaking violently, the bloke wrapping his arms around her. Jealousy shot through him and he knew it was time to leave. So he did.

^w^

On some level he knew they had entered dangerous waters, that they became too attached to one another.

So he made her bring more guys to fuck and tried to stay away. A big mistake. After the third time he found her crying in bed, still naked, the guy gone a minute.

Of course she wouldn’t understand. She was too young. He could kick himself.

When he lay down on the bed behind her, she tried to push him away, insulting him. Normally he would spank her for such words, but this time it had been his fault. So he only shushed her and took her into his arms, pressing her squirming body against his. It felt so good. Even better when she melted against him and cried her poor little heart out.

“I d-d-d-on’t und-d-erstand!”

“I know. I’m sorry. I should have watched. You did good. You’re a good girl. It’s not your fault. Shhh...”

Gently he rocked her naked body until the tears died away.

When she was calm, he began stroking her beautiful young body: Her arms, her shoulders, her neck, her side, her thighs, her full ass...her tits.

She moaned and writhed, her legs parting for him.

God, she was so sexy in her obedience.

Against his better judgement he bent down and sucked her left nipple into his mouth and his hand wandered between her thighs. His index and middle finger rubbed and twisted the little cherry, making it swell and harden. Then he pushed his fingers inside her and spread her sticky juice all over her bald slit, making her pussy smack while he stroke her. Red’s legs were shaking and her hand was fisted in his shirt. Their eyes locked. She looked up at him with big eyes and parted lips, an adorable blush on her cheeks.

They held their gazes while he pleasured her, gave her what she needed so bad: His attention and devotion.

When she came she moaned loudly and her whole body was shaking violently. He held her tight, keeping her safe while she fell.

When it was done, she breathed against his neck and clung to him. So they lay for longer than it was in any way professional. But he couldn’t let her go. Her scent, her warmth...it was too much. He craved her, too.

He was about to roll her onto his stomach and give into the demands of his aching cock when the phone rang all of a sudden.

“I have to answer this, little dove”, he whispered into her hair and after she nodded, he released her and stood up.

An emergency session, court ordered.

He had never been so happy about one of those.

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Ruin My Life - Part 5

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fratboy!jimin - so much smut !!! fluff, angst to come

Summary - good news for y/n ! and then fratboy!Jimin gets angry after you tease him

Word Count - 5.8k+

Warnings - this is just disgusting ngl. explicit sex, unprotected sex, possessiveness, degradation, explicit dirty talk, DOM!JIMIN, fingering, multiple orgasms, oral sex (male and female receiving), overstimulation, use of toys, lowkey bondage, pussy slapping, tit-fucking, sexting, cumplay, edging, forced orgasm, basically e v e r y t h i n g lol

a/n: I know this is really quick after part 4 but i was so excited and it’s nearly 3am here and i was just on a mad one so here ya go. I am so sorry about how filthy it is (and the lack of editing too) lmao

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‘Guess what?’ I exclaim, running into the kitchen. Jin, Yoongi, Namjoon, Jimin and Taehyung are all in here, eating breakfast, and they all look up in surprise when I come in. ‘Good morning to you too,’ Yoongi says drily. ‘Okay, good morning. But guess what?’ I say, practically jumping on the spot. ‘What, princess?’ Jimin asks me, and I grin. ‘I got my period!’ I exclaim. Jin jumps up and wraps his arms around me in excitement, Namjoon and Taehyung doing the same. I go over to Jimin who grins at me, pulling me onto his lap and pressing his lips to mine. ‘Congratulations,’ Yoongi says drily as Jimin smothers my face in kisses, coaxing giggles from me. ‘Happy, princess?’ he asks, and I nod, smiling widely. ‘I guess little Taemin doesn’t exist, huh?’ he says, almost sadly, and I supress a laugh. I’ve already cried in the bathroom because I got my hopes up about having a kid with him, but then I realised that it’s better this way so I’ve put on a brave face and mustered up some excitement about it. ‘Aww, poor hyung wanted a kid,’ Taehyung says jokingly, and I shake my head at him in annoyance. ‘I’m relived though, to be honest. Now I can still wreck her shit without worrying about hurting our baby,’ Jimin says, the boys groaning. ‘Maybe I can join this time instead of Kook,’ Tae suggests, both Jimin and I sighing. ‘He’s already asked me twice this morning,’ Jimin tells me, and I laugh despite myself. ‘You’re nothing if not persistent, Taehyung,’ I say, and he nods in agreement, laughing.

‘Do you mind giving me a lift back to mine and Mija’s apartment? We’re going out for coffee in a couple hours,’ I ask Jimin, and he nods instantly, pressing gentle kisses to my jaw. ‘Oh, so you haven’t moved in here then? I thought you had?’ Namjoon teases and I stick my tongue out at him. ‘Not yet anyway,’ I say, and he laughs. ‘Where’s Mija?’ I ask Tae, and he shrugs. ‘When I went back upstairs last night, she was gone,’ he says, and I feel a little bit of panic. ‘Did you two… you know?’ I ask, and Tae shakes his head. ‘Clearly she’s not into me like that,’ Taehyung says, and I pat his shoulder. ‘She’s just closed off, Tae. I’ll speak to her later,’ I say, and he nods. ‘Keep visiting us, okay, y/n?’ Jin says, and I nod. ‘Don’t worry, you won’t be rid of me that easy,’ I joke. ‘We’re having a party next Saturday again, okay? Make sure you come,’ Namjoon says. ‘I will, definitely,’ I say. ‘And not just for a booty call this time. Actually spend some time with the rest of us,’ Yoongi says, and I nod, laughing. ‘Go get your stuff and we’ll go,’ Jimin says, and I nod, getting up. I run up to his room, trying to avoid anyone else on the way, and collect up all my stuff, putting into the big bag that Mija brought all my stuff in yesterday. ‘Ready?’ Jimin says from the door. He’s wearing just his black sweatpants from last night, socks on his feet too now. ‘Shall I take the morning-after pills and pregnancy tests?’ I ask him, and he shakes his head. ‘Leave them here. We fuck here more than at yours,’ he says. ‘I bet you just want them for your other hoes,’ I joke, and he grins, pulling me into his arms, our bodies flush against each other. ‘You’re the only ho I have,’ he says, and I gasp. ‘I love it when you’re romantic,’ I say, and he laughs, pressing his lips to mine. ‘You’re cute, babe. Take some of the tests and pills just in case,’ he says, and I nod, laughing. I pack them into my bag and we head downstairs. I’m dressed in the white hoodie Jimin gave me last night and a pair of black cycling shorts that Mija brought over yesterday.

‘See you guys later. Next weekend, yeah?’ I say, and the boys all nod, bidding me goodbye. Jimin and I head out to his car (a flashy sports car because who would expect anything less from fuckboy Jimin?) and he holds the door open for me. I thank him and take the passenger seat I’d sat in so many times, turning on the radio as he comes to take the driver’s seat. As soon as he’s started up the engine and reversed out from the large ASP driveway (doing that insanely attractive thing that has me actually salivating for him - when boys put their hand on the back of the passenger seat and look behind to reverse, manipulating the wheel with just the one hand), the hand that isn’t resting gently on the wheel comes to rest on the bare skin of my thigh. I don’t even flinch, because his hands are on me more often than not, and he starts to make small talk with me. We talk about our lessons and stuff, and then he brings up something very interesting. ‘So, yeah, I’ll be getting extra credit towards my degree and being paid if I teach this dance class to dance majors. It’ll only be for a couple months, I think, and it’s on a Thursday morning, which is perfect, because I spend my Thursday mornings in the studio anyway. And a few of our friends are in the class which is nice. Jeongyeon was the one who told me about the vacancy, actually,’ he says, and I try not to react to the name. ‘Jeongyeon?’ I ask, and he looks over at me, nodding. ‘Yeah. You two are friends, right?’ he asks. ‘Were. We were friends,’ I correct him, trying not to physically shake with anger. ‘You fell out? What happened?’ he asks, and I supress a laugh. ‘Nothing, nothing. We just grew apart, I guess. It’s not the end of the world,’ I say, and he looks at me curiously, obviously wanting to know the details but not pushing me for them. ‘Oh, well, recently, we’ve been speaking a bit more, I guess, and she texted me about it last night,’ he says, and I nearly laugh aloud.

‘Well, it sounds like a great opportunity. What time does it start?’ I say, and he grimaces. ‘7.30, until 11.00. We have a half-hour break at 9.00 until 9.30 though,’ he says, and I grimace too. ‘That’s tough. I’m free on Thursday mornings, though, so I can bring you breakfast or coffee or something during your break,’ I say, and he smiles softly, squeezing my thigh gently. ‘You don’t have to wake up that early,’ he says. ‘I go to the gym at 9 anyway. I can just delay it half an hour to come see you first,’ I say, and he grins widely. ‘That’ll definitely make my morning better then,’ he says, and I smile despite myself. ‘You flirt,’ I say half-heartedly, and he chuckles. ‘It’s true! Anyway, anyway, have you not got any cramps? You usually get really bad on your first day, right?’ he asks, and my heart warms at the fact he remembers. ‘I do, but I’ve been fine today so far. I’ll probably get bad later though,’ I say, deflating at the thought. ‘Well, keep me updated on when your bleeding stops. Just so I know when I can come over,’ he says with a grin, and I slap his thigh gently. ‘I’m kidding, I’m kidding! I was thinking I can come pick you up tomorrow night, and we can go out for dinner. I would suggest tonight but I’ve got training,’ he says, and I’m not even surprised anymore.

He clearly wants a relationship, without the commitment, which is something I realised this morning. He wants to do absolutely everything that’s involved in a relationship, especially the sex, but he doesn’t want the relationship itself. God knows why, because he managed to stay loyal to me when we were fucking a couple years ago. There’s no point questioning it anymore. It is what it is, I guess. I’m gonna end things soon, hopefully. Maybe. I don’t know. It’s just so hard. He can just shoot me that killer eye smile of his and I’m a goner. He’ll bust out a romantic line and I’ll be swooning. A flash of his abs and I’m slavering. How am I supposed to end things with him? I’m an absolute mess. A sucker for him. He could step on me and I’d probably say thank you because of how whipped I am. If he asked me if he could piss on me, I probably would let him. Okay, no, that’s a tad too far.

‘y/n? Are you even listening to me?’ he asks, pulling me out of my reverie. ‘Sorry, I was daydreaming. What did you say?’ I ask, and he smiles to himself. ‘I said, do you want to go out to dinner with me tomorrow night? I’ll take you somewhere fancy like you always wanted to?’ he says again, sounding nervous this time. ‘Yeah, of course,’ I say, smiling at him, watching as a grin breaks across his face. ‘I’ll book somewhere nice, and I’ll keep it a surprise,’ he says as he pulls up beside my accommodation building. ‘Okay. Text me what time we’re going,’ I say to him, getting ready to get out, and he nods. ‘See you later, princess,’ he says, pulling me towards him by my chin and pressing his lips to mine briefly. ‘Bye, Jimin,’ I reply, getting out of the car. I head towards the building, listening out for him to leave but he doesn’t yet. When I get inside the building, I turn to look back and he’s still there, grinning at me. I roll my eyes, waving, before heading up to my room, my head in a whirl.

I’m horny. Hornier than I’ve ever been before. Normally, I would blame it on my period, but getting home yesterday, changing my barely spotted pad, only to wake up this morning and find it completely clean of any blood, has me believing that I’m no longer on my period. I’ve always been relatively irregular, and I’m slightly stressed at the moment, so maybe I’ve been blessed with a really short period. But maybe it’s a curse. Because all I can think of is the fact that I could be having sex right now, but I’m not. Because Jimin’s in a lecture. I’ve every mind to call Jungkook instead, but I know Jimin would punish me, and not in a pleasurable way, so instead I lie on my bed, trying to stop myself from either touching myself or texting Jimin until his lecture’s finished. Unfortunately, my self control’s never been fantastic and so it’s not long until I’m typing out a message to Jimin.

y/n: daddy

y/n: I really need you rn

It’s only a few seconds later that I see that he’s typing, and a shiver runs through me. Out of nerves or excitement, I don’t know.

Jimin: y/n I thought you were on your period ???

y/n: I was, but it finished already

y/n: you know how irregular I am

y/n: but Jimin, I’m so fucking horny right now

y/n: I need you so bad

I already know I’m in for it when he’s typing for a while, obviously not sure what to say.

Jimin: y/n I’m in a fucking lecture

Jimin: can this not wait another half an hour ?

y/n: but daddy I’m so desperate

I hesitate to send what I want to send but then decide. Fuck it.

y/n: I need your fingers filling me up

Jimin: y/n I swear to god

y/n: I wanna choke on daddy’s cock

y/n: I want daddy to fill me up and fuck me full of his cum until I’m crying

Jimin: y/n you’re playing a dangerous game

y/n: but daddy I’m so horny

y/n: I’m gonna have to touch myself if I don’t have your cock in me soon

He and I both know I never would, but I decide to push it that bit further.

Jimin: don’t you fucking dare

y/n: but daddy I’ll send you a voice note of my moans

y/n: I’ll send you a video of my fingers trying to fill me up the way yours do daddy

Jimin: I’m going to fucking ruin you when I get out of this lecture little girl

Jimin: you’re not getting away with being such a dirty little slut

y/n: more daddy send me more

Jimin: is my little whore getting off to these threats ?

Jimin: you want daddy to wreck you ?

y/n: yes daddy, please

y/n: make me your bitch daddy

y/n: fill me up with your cum

y/n: I want it pouring out of me

y/n: I want people to be able to smell it, to know that my daddy fucks me so good

I don’t send another, waiting for a reply, and when it takes ages to get one, I fear I’ve pushed him too far. And then he starts typing.

Jimin: I want you ready when I get there

A bolt of fear but also anticipation runs through me, and I instantly jump up from my bed, pulling off my sweats to run a razor over my legs (and other areas), just to get rid of the few stray hairs that seem to never want to leave. I run a brush through my hair and put on some perfume before putting on some pretty black lingerie. I quickly put a bit of makeup on, just doing my lipstick when I hear the front door open and close. It must be Mija, because Jimin won’t have been that quick (it’s only been ten minutes) and he can’t get into the apartment anyway. She usually gets home this time anyway. I feel sorry for her because I’m pretty sure she’ll be scarred when she hears me and Jimin in a little while. Just as I’m about to step out of my bathroom, the door flies open, Jimin stood in the door way. He looks fuming, eyes hooded and hair wrecked from his hand running through it. His also looks delectable, dressed in a black playboy sweater and blue ripped jeans, a black cap on his head and silver earrings and rings setting off his tanned skin.

‘In the bedroom, and on your fucking knees,’ he spits at me, and I feel the slick pooling in my expensive panties already. He moves to the side to let me past, and I do instantly, not daring to disobey him. I drop to my knees, facing him, and watch as he slowly walks towards me. ‘That shit you pulled, that’s not gonna happen again, is it, baby girl?’ he asks, voice lower than normal. ‘Depends whether or not I enjoy what you’re about to do,’ I reply in my sweet voice, the one that always gets him to do what I want. He strides towards me, bunching my hair up and tugging it down, forcing my head backwards so I look up at him, my neck bent at an awkward angle. ‘Whores always enjoy their punishment,’ he spits down at me, our eyes locked together. ‘Look at you, all dressed up, hair done, makeup on, just to get dick, right?’ he asks, and I nod as best as I can with his hand gripping my hair. ‘Fucking whore. You don’t deserve my dick,’ he says, releasing my hair harshly and walking over to my wardrobe. I already know what it is he’s getting, and I sigh internally. He pulls the box out from the top drawer, throwing the lid across the room. He pulls out the handcuffs and one of the vibrators, discarding the rest of the box on the bed. He holds out the vibrator to me and I take it in my hands. It’s the one that he controls with a remote. ‘You know where to put it, slut,’ he says, and I do, putting it in my panties, pressed up against my dripping wet core. He steps around me, bending down and cuffing my hands behind my back before going to the bathroom.

I watch as he gets the clean glass sat beside the sink (for the nights when I’m too drunk or tired to go to the kitchen to get water) and fills it up, downing it and putting the glass back down. He heads back towards me, undoing his belt as he does so, watching me with a smirk. If I could imprint this image onto my brain, I would. He pushes his jeans and boxers down slightly, rock hard length springing up against his sweater. ‘Open up, whore,’ he says, and I do so. He plunges into my mouth with no warning, and I splutter around him. With my hands tied behind my back, I can’t even grab onto anything to steady myself, and I feel myself trying to clear my throat around him. He watches me amusedly, the sadistic side of him coming out. ‘I thought you wanted to choke on daddy’s dick, princess?’ he says teasingly, and I look up at him, tears collecting on my lash line. ‘Ready?’ he asks, and my heart warms at the momentary break in his cruel demeanour. I nod as best as I can, and he pulls all the way out of my mouth before plunging all the way back in, balls slapping against my chin. ‘You don’t even know how angry I was in my lecture. Turned on but fucking angry. I had to leave so I told my professor that you’d had an accident and I had to go help you. You’re lucky I didn’t say what I wanted to say. That my princess wanted to act like a little whore so I had to go put her back in her place. I’m gonna fucking wreck your shit, baby girl. You won’t even be able to walk when I’m done with you,’ he says, voice strained as he thrusts into my mouth.

‘I don’t wanna hear a single moan out of your mouth, and if you cum before I let you, I’m gonna make you regret it,’ he says, his hand moving in his pocket before the vibrator in my pants starts to… vibrate. I clench immediately, completely forgetting about Jimin’s cock in my mouth, focused on the gentle vibrations against my folds. He stills in my mouth and I look up at him in confusion, knowing he can’t even be close to cumming yet. ‘Swallow,’ he says, and I do so, taking him further down my throat. He lets out a low groan, the sound going straight to my core, before he collects my hair up in one fist. The vibrations increase in speed and intensity, and I have to supress my moans. ‘And again,’ he says, and I do, taking him even further, my lips at the base of his thick cock. He increases the vibrations again, and I squirm slightly. ‘Ah, fuck, your lips feel so good wrapped around me. Letting daddy fuck your throat like a good little cockslut,’ he growls out, before pulling out of my mouth completely and pulling up his jeans and boxers again. ‘Get up. Let me fuck you,’ he says, and I get up quickly, my hands being tied not hindering me at all. He increases the vibrations further, my knees weakening, and I nearly fall the floor once more. He lets out a harsh laugh, grabbing me by my waist. ‘Look at you. Already struggling? We haven’t even started yet, princess,’ he chuckles, pushing me towards my bed. ‘On your knees,’ he says, and I get on my knees, resting my shoulders against the bed. He pulls my pants aside, removing the vibrator from my folds, and replaces it with his fingers. He scoops up my slick before reaching forward, holding out two of his fingers beside my mouth. I take them into my mouth, tasting myself as he laughs. ‘Look how wet you already are. Just from getting your throat fucked like a whore,’ he says, removing his fingers from my mouth.

‘I don’t wanna hear a sound from you, understand?’ he asks, and I nod. I hear him rooting around in the box again before the noise stops. He tugs my pants down just past my ass, pushing one of my knees slightly further away from the other. And then I hear it. The aggressive vibrations of Jimin’s favourite present that he’s ever bought for me (it was more for himself, let’s be real). I tense up completely, and he lets out a low chuckle. ‘Is my little slut scared now?’ he asks, and I don’t answer, not sure what to say. It seems he doesn’t want an answer, just pressing the Hitachi Wand to my folds. I instantly lurch forward, and he tuts, one palm landing on my ass before he pulls me back into position. ‘Move again and I’ll leave your fucking apartment. I can get myself off without you. It’s not so easy for you, is it?’ he threatens, pressing the wand against my core once more. I try my best to stay still, as he gradually increases his pressure, the head of the wand completely disappearing in amongst my folds. ‘Does that feel good, princess?’ he asks teasingly, and I nod, trying not to verbally convey the waves pleasure coursing through me. ‘You’re doing so well at being quiet, princess. I’m not used to not hearing your pretty little moans,’ he says, making it even harder to stay quiet.

‘Can I hear your pretty moans, princess? I wanna hear you,’ he asks, free hand gently skimming over my ass. ‘Mmm, daddy, feels so good,’ I whimper out, the vibrations making me so weak. ‘Feels good, baby? How about this?’ he asks, moving the wand to gently rest on my clit. I let out a high-pitched moan, back arching further from the bedsheets. ‘Fuck, daddy, don’t stop,’ I whine, and he chuckles before increasing the pressure, the vibrations much more intense. ‘Oh, God, daddy, feels so good,’ I moan, feeling myself nearing my high embarrassingly fast. ‘Does my little girl wanna cum?’ he croons amusedly. ‘Yes, daddy, please, I need to cum,’ I moan, already knowing he’s not gonna let me. ‘Too bad,’ he replies in the same tone, the wand disappearing from my core, my orgasm diminishing. I know better than to complain and so don’t move or say anything, just attempt to get my breath back. He turns off the wand, putting it back into the box, and wraps a hand around my hair, pulling me up towards him. I balance on just my knees as he pulls my body flush to him, his free hand appearing at my throat. Unable to stop myself, I grind back against him, feeling the bulge in his jeans press against my ass. His hand at my throat tightens and I gasp at the feeling, having never been choked by him this hard. ‘Don’t fucking play with me, princess, this is not the time. I’m still deciding what to do with you,’ he growls against my ear. He tugs my pants back up and pulls me up from the bed, waiting until I’m steady on my feet until he lets go of me.

He inspects me, probably looking at the saliva and tears on my face, the messed-up hair and the weak knees. He lets out a low chuckle before his hand appears at my hands, uncuffing me, before they move up, unclasping my bra and pushing it off my shoulders. He pushes the small vibrator back into my soaking panties again, and I try not to shudder. ‘Will you let me try something new with you, baby girl?’ he asks, lips pressed to my ear. ‘Yes, daddy,’ I reply, and he chuckles. ‘On your knees,’ he says, and I drop to my knees, ignoring the pain. He comes to stand in front of me, pulling down his jeans and boxers again. ‘Here’s what’s gonna happen, princess. You’re gonna get me nice and wet again, and I’m gonna fuck those pretty tits of yours. Is that okay?’ he smirks, and I supress a moan at the words, nodding with my lip pulled between my teeth. ‘Open your mouth, princess, gag on my cock again, get me all wet,’ he says, and I close my mouth around him. He thrusts in and out a few times before pulling me off him, his length already covered in my saliva. ‘Push your tits together for me,’ he says, and I do as he says, watching as he admires them. ‘I’ve always loved these. Always wanted to bruise them up, make them mine,’ he says, slapping the flesh of one breast, and I gasp. ‘Hold them together so I can fuck them, princess,’ he says, and I watch as he positions himself at the bottom of my breasts, slowly pushing up and emerging through my cleavage. The pink tip of him pushes through, and I supress a moan at the sight.

I feel the vibrator in my panties start up and I bite my lip as he begins to fuck me harder, his precum leaking all over my chest. ‘That feels so good, princess, hold them tighter,’ he says, and I push them closer in, hearing his breath hitch in his throat. He increases the vibrations again, and I let out a moan unintentionally. Wordlessly, he slaps my other breast, making me gasp again. ‘Shut it, whore, I don’t want to hear you,’ he says, and I bite my lip again. ‘God, I’m gonna cum way too soon at this rate. You’ve got such amazing tits, baby girl, better than any I’ve ever seen,’ he groans out, thrusting a few more times before moving away from me. ‘Hold them there for me, princess,’ he says, watching me in amusement. He lands a few more gentle slaps on each breast, and I know he wants to see bruises on them later. ‘Up, baby girl,’ he says, and I get up, standing in place and waiting for further instruction. The vibrator is still violently throbbing in my pants and it takes every ounce of my strength to not moan.

‘I think I wanna taste your needy little pussy, princess. On your back,’ he says, and I follow his instructions, lying on my back on the bed. Before I can even get comfortable, Jimin’s settling himself between my legs. He tugs my pants down my legs, the vibrator falling to the bedou . He picks it up, grinning, and presses it to my clit, his sinfully plump lips appearing at my slit. He laps up my slick like there’s no tomorrow, having me winding my hands into his hair and pulling him even closer. The long and quick licks from Jimin combined with the vibrator on my clit have me hurtling towards my orgasm. And then his mouth disappears, replaced by his hand sharply coming down onto my swollen lips. Before I can even register the pain of the slap, his lips begin to suck at my core again, curled up into a smirk. I let out broken gasps and moans, Jimin alternating between harsh slaps and eating me out. ‘Fuck, daddy, I’m gonna…’ I trail off, writhing beneath him. ‘You wanna cum, princess?’ he murmurs against my heat. ‘Then fucking cum,’ he demands, and it’s like my body is hanging off his every word, my orgasm hitting me instantly, with such intensity that I’m rendered silent, back completely arched off the bed.

‘That’s my good whore,’ he murmurs, replacing his mouth with his fingers now, pumping in and out of me at an almost painful pace. ‘Daddy, it hurts,’ I whimper, twitching at the overstimulation, and he chuckles. ‘I thought you’d have learnt by now that I don’t care, princess. You wanted to cum, baby, I’m only giving you what you wanted,’ he says amusedly, his fingers curling inside me. I clench around him, the pain slowly becoming pleasure, as the vibrator becomes even more intense, having me whining and whimpering with complete abandon. ‘You take my fingers so well, princess. Such a good little slut, aren’t you?’ he says affectionately as I feel yet another orgasm approaching. ‘Daddy, can I cum?’ I ask, and he laughs. ‘Already? Such a good whore, baby girl. Go on, cum for daddy again,’ he says, and, again, my body complies with his demand, my orgasm washing over me, leaving me completely still on the bed. ‘Did my little girl cum too hard?’ he asks mockingly as I pant, body tensionless. ‘You still haven’t had my cock in you yet, princess, like you wanted,’ he taunts, getting up from the bed and stripping off all his clothes. His dick rests against his abdomen, painfully hard and an angry red, the vein on the underside prominent.

He hovers over me, my legs instinctively coming up to wrap around his waist, and he chuckles. ‘Are you sure you want me raw, princess? I know you said it in your texts, but you were horny and stuff, so I don’t know,’ he says gently, and I wrap my arms around his shoulders. ‘Yes, Jimin, I’ve wanted you raw since you first fucked me,’ I breathe out, and he grins. He slowly sinks in to me, both of us letting out a moan, until he bottoms out, completely filling me up. ‘God, princess, I’ve wanted to raw you since the moment I first laid eyes on you,’ he says, beginning to thrust in and out of me at a slow pace, both of us savouring the initial feeling. ‘Wearing that short skirt and that tight shirt, I wanted to fucking rip it all off you and take you right there on the sofa. Eunwoo was all over you, marking your neck up, to claim you, and all I could think is that I’d do the same if you were mine,’ he says, increasing his pace ever so slightly. ‘You were such a pretty little thing, so good. You tried to push him away, embarrassed that it was in front of everyone, and you gave me the strongest desire to corrupt you. To make you the bad girl, the cockslut, the whore I knew was hiding inside. And look at you now. Texting your daddy to tell me you’re horny, waiting for me in pretty lingerie, letting me fuck your throat and your tits, and begging me to let you cum. God, you were freshmen-me’s dream, princess,’ he groans, his sentences punctuated with moans and whimpers from me. Being able to feel all of him inside me, the veins scraping against my walls and the tip brushing against that spongy spot inside me, combined with his confession has me unable to control myself.

‘Daddy, harder, please,’ I moan, and he chuckles. ‘Beg for it, dirty girl,’ he demands. ‘Please, daddy, fuck me harder, I want you to fuck me so hard I can feel you in my stomach, so hard I can’t walk for days. Turn me into your whore, daddy, make me your little slut,’ I beg, not even thinking before the words come pouring out of my mouth. ‘Fuck, you’re so hot,’ he groans, instantly increasing his pace, the bed beginning to move in time with his hips, the headboard nudging the wall with each thrust. ‘Fuck, I’ll make you into my little bitch, you greedy slut. Such a dirty little whore. So desperate for daddy’s cock,’ he growls, my nails raking down his back as his pace increases more and more, his hips meeting mine again and again. He slams into me, his cock feeling better than ever before, and I moan out his name repeatedly. ‘Cum over my cock, princess, show me how good daddy makes you feel. Soak my cock, baby girl,’ he demands, and only seconds later, I’m clenching around him, body tensing as my orgasm washes over me with a shout. ‘That’s a good girl,’ he praises as I tremble beneath him, body beginning to twitch when his pace increases yet again. I don’t even bother complaining, knowing he won’t listen, so I just lie there, letting him fuck me to his heart’s content.

‘Look at you, princess, letting me overstimulate you with no complaint. You really are turning into a good little cockslut, aren’t you?’ he praises, voice strained as he drills into me. ‘Rub yourself, princess,’ he instructs, but I shake my head, eyes rolling back with the overwhelming feeling of approaching my fourth orgasm. ‘I told you to rub yourself, slut, so fucking do it. I want you soaking my dick again like a good little whore, and I’m not gonna stop until you’ve milked every last drop from my cock,’ he growls, my limp hand appearing between our bodies and rubbing at my abused clit. ‘Cum for me, baby girl. I wanna feel you clench around me while you cum, princess,’ he groans out, moaning when my body follows his command. I see stars as I orgasm, screaming out his name. My vision is swimming and head spinning as I feel Jimin’s hips stutter, hearing him moan my name against my ear as he cums inside me. I can feel his thick release coating my walls as he cums, both of us revelling in the way it feels to have our releases mix together filthily.

Jimin starts to mark up my neck and chest, still buried to the hilt inside me, and it’s only when I get enough energy to swat at him does he cease his ministrations. ‘God, why didn’t we do this before?’ he grins at me, and I roll my eyes. He pulls out of me, coaxing a shiver from me, before moving further down the bed, watching our mixed releases slowly pour out of me. ‘Fuck, that’s so fucking hot,’ Jimin murmurs, fingers collecting up the release and pushing it back into me, filling me back up. He grabs my pants from the foot of the bed and pushes them between my folds, trying to plug our releases inside me. I shudder at the feeling, watching as Jimin gets out of bed, holding out a hand to help me follow suit. ‘How did you even get in?’ I ask, only just remembering the fact that he got in without me letting him in. ‘The key you gave me, two years ago. I kept it with my house and car keys in case of an emergency,’ he tells me. ‘And this was an emergency?’ I ask teasingly, and he nods seriously, before grinning. ‘Right, you need to get ready for tonight, baby girl,’ he says with a smile, reminding me of our dinner date later. ‘I need to have a shower first then,’ I say, and he chuckles, grabbing my hand and pulling me towards him, our naked bodies flush against one another. ‘No, princess, you can’t,’ he says, grinning, and I look at him in confusion. ‘Remember your text? You wanted my cum dripping out of you so other people could smell it and now your daddy fucks you well,’ he reminds me, my body shuddering at his words. ‘You’re gonna keep this panties in you until we leave the apartment later so my cum can keep you filled up all nice and then drip down your leg for everyone to see when we go to dinner,’ he smirks at me devilishly, hands roaming over my body, ‘because after all, your wish is my command, princess.’

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Diamond hunt

Bane: This is one of my recent ventures only about a year old. Here we go.

Deep in the ancient Castle Blackstone on the fourth floor in the old library a small figure flies around quickly. A baby chao with dragon like wings, horns and two small fangs is holding a scroll in its nub like hands as it searches the aisles of each book case. Lined with more knowledge of this world and others, magic of both light and dark, and countless tellings of history, plays, stories, legends and more. The Chao spots its target and flies full force at them. He raises the scroll in a sword stroke type manner and swings downward. The target in question is a five foot tall crimson furred wolf with two abnormally long hedgehog spines on his back, two quills curled like rams horns, two like dragon horns, and the two center quills being normal. They have a white stripe down their top center quill and a black stripe down each of their ram quills. They are wearing open legged jeans and steel hiking boots with fingerless steel plated leather gloves. A large double helix claymore sword stands next to them leaning on the table the Hedgewolf is resting their legs on. He is holding a book in one hand and blocks the incoming scroll with one of his own.

"Heh sorry little Toth but you need to be quicker than that if you want to land a hit on me." The Hedgewolf says. He closes the book and turns to the baby chao, grinning as he looks at the chao with his sky blue eyes, a dark blue stripe under each eye. Toth the baby chao says two quick chao's and than pulls the scroll away to swing again. The Hedgewolf chuckles blocking the swings at the last possible second playing with Toth. They both are smiling as they play fight through the library aisles.

A ringing from the Hedgewolf pocket gets his attention long enough for Toth to land a hit.

"Ow! Heh ok ok you win little one." The Hedgewolf chuckles putting up a hand to strop the swatting. Toth chao's happily and successfully before tucking the scroll into a cubby hole in the book case next to them and flying to sit on top of the Hedgewolf head. The headgewolf smiles as he reaches up and pets Toth as he fishes a crystal from out of his pocket. He taps it with his thumb twice and it hovers over his palm prodcing a hologram as it spins.

"Hey you reached Bane Darkos, what can i do for you?" Bane asks as the hologram reveals a mole with glasses on.

"Ah yes, hello my name is Oswald i have contacted you through your bounty hunter contacts here in Gradius." The mole Oswald says.

"Whats the job then?" Bane asks picking up the yawning Torh from his head and walking out of the aisle into the main floor of the library. He carries Toth out of the library and down to the kitchen.

"Their has been a recent string of robberies in many of my jewlery shops. I have contacted the police but they have yet to even fully begin an investigation. I heard you do odd jobs as a bounty hunter and was wondering if you would be so kind as to come and capture the theif." Oswald explains as Bane walks down eight flights of stairs.

Setting Toth down on a cushion bed that Bane placed all over the castle for him, he goes and begins rummaging through the fridge for a drink.

"Well considering Gradius is known to have to odd robbery every now and then thanks to your cities main professions. No offense of course." Bane says grabbing a non alcoholic malt liquor and pops the top off with his thumb.

"Well that is the issue, this past two weeks it has only been my shop and my diamond mine that have been targeted." Oswald says as Bane takes a drink.

"Well, that is rather interesting. But why not hire a local hunter than, you do know my prices for being hired personally is steeper than any local you could find." Bane says taking another drink.

"You come more recommended. Not to mention no one will take the job because the theif has a tendency to avoid almost all security measures they put into place. Almost as if they were a ghost. Please Mr Bane, im losing buisness, ive been robbed six times and cant afford to many more." Oswald says. Bane thinks for a second than sighs putting down the empty bottle.

"Wire the pre determined amount of money to my account on the hunters list. Ill be there in a few hours." Bane says tapping the stone to cut the connection. He pockets the stone and picks up Toth. Walking out the door of the castle he whistles and the doors shut and a lock appears over the door. He leans forward and his spines extend and grow out. Wings begin to sprout as the spine unfold from the bottom out.

"Time for a little flight Toth. Hold on tight." He whsipers to the dozing chao. Toth snuggles into the warm chest fur and Banes hand. He smiles and lifts off before turning east to the town and his family grill.

Two hours later after Bane has dropped Toth off with his family he finally sees the mountains of Gradius. He sighs in relief rolling his shoulders.

"You know if you cant fly for this long without aches you won't make it past your prime." A feminine voice says to Bane. He grunts as he passes over the highest peak.

"If you'd just ask for lessons I would gladly show you how to keep loose while flying." She says. He grumbles as he angles down towards the city coming into view.

"Are you still mad about me hitting on that minx back in Primous?" The voice asks.

"Well no shit Drain. You know that anything you do while in control i count as me doing as well. Jeez i know your hornier than a horned toad but keep your robe on when we switch." Bane growls out before landing with a loud crash.

"Fine lover boy. I'll keep your pants on next time. Alright keep me posted if you need any powerups." Drain says before the noise in Bane's head goes silent. He stands up and dusts himself off from the impact debris. While the cloud still covers him he extends his hand downward and grips at the air. Slowly a light grows from his palm and the helix blade he had left at the library appeared in his hand along with a holster across his back. His wings fold in as he climbs from the crater with the blade in its holster.

"Ah Mr. Bane! So glad you could join us on such short notice." Oswald says from the back of a crowd of echidnas, porcupines, moles, groundhogs and insectoids. The short greying mole slowly forces his way through the crowd to stand in front of bane. He moves his glasses to dissolve any glare from the sun as he looks up at the three foot taller hedgewolf.

"Point me to the scene and I'll set up." Bane says rotating his shoulders and neck. Oswald nods and walks back through the crowd that quickly seperates for Bane.

Three hours later the sun has set the moon was full and Bane sits atop a building over looking the jewelry shop. The shop has been robbed everyday after the mine. The mine was robbed the day before so Bane decided to watch the shop.

"Hyleia you sensing anything?" He asks. The blade shimmers slightly and a pulsating rainbow orb appears.

"Not yet my young king. But the night has only just begun." A new feminie voice says from the orb.

"Ugh stop with the King stuff. I told you when i became your wielder i had no intention of ever taking the throne. Not as a monarch or figure head." Bane says through gritted teeth.

"Can you blame me Bane? You remind me so much of King Sickle. He had no machinations of becoming a ruler with his mate. But look how that turned out eh." She says with a slight giggle to her voice. A second giggle breaks in to the conversation.

"Oh thats one story you will have to tell me in detail Hyleia." Drain says

"Hey have your girl talk some other time please. We got company." Bane says looking down at the shop. Four cloaked figures walk up to the shop window. Bane watches as they look around and pull out a gemstone each. He grins and sits up placing his feet on the ledge and holding it with one hand to balance himself. He watches as the four of them walk through the wall.

"Ahh so high grade spells like that is how the manged to get through the others traps." Bane says taking a deep breath and closing his eyes.

"Drain we need to change my sight. Chaos energy tracking would be prefered." Bane says. He feels the inside of his skull burn some as his sight is changed.

"Ok kiddo give it a try now." Drain says as she stops the burning sensation in his head. Opening his eyes Bane looks back down at the shop. He sees the four trails of the figures entering the shop and that they are still rummaging around inside. Grinning Bane jumps up and lands on a closer building. Waiting for twenty minutes Bane watches as they finally leave the shop with what seems to be quite a haul.

"Finally i was getting impatient." Bane grumbles to himself cocking his head to size the four of them up. The four of them tuck the stones away in their cloaks as they keep the bags out in the open. They quickly start running off to the outskirts of the city where abandoned buildings line every other street. Bane keeps at least three buildings between them so they dont spot him as he follows their trail.

They stop at the farthest edge of town and head into what looks like a condemned house. Signs of demolition and to stand clear litter the lawn and fence surrounding it. The four theives check to make sure they werent followed and head inside the same why they broke into the shop.

"Drain reset vision. I got our targets inside an abandoned building with walls of spells leaking energy." Bane says closing his eyes once more. He feels a quick burning sensation and when he opens his eyes the world is back to as it should be. Bane leaps from the roof he was mounted on and lands on the street across from the supposedly abandoned house leaving a sizable crack in the concrete. He walks towards the house gripping Hyleia's pommel, he sniffs and smells the gunpowder of the bombs lining the inside of the fence. He chuckles as he hops over the fence to avoid triggering the bombs.

"These guys where smat enough to set of early warning systems in case they were ever followed. Hyleia could you be a dear and scout the inside? I doubt that its only four in their now." Bane whispers before pulling the sword from his back and pressing it gently flat against the door. A quick shimmer from the sword and the outside of the house pulses. Bane closes his eyes one more time to see what Hyleia sees.

Inside the house the house the second story is barren and in no way livable. The first floor on the other hand is in fairly well condition. A functional living room and dining room along with chairs a brand new eighty five inch screen and a small trail from a hole in one of the fours bags. Following it to the basement Bane finds where they are hiding most of the time. Eight creatures in total three wolves, a fox, two cats and two hawks.

"Well this is quite a haul tonight Trigger. You guys spot anyone at the scene this time?" The female Hawk asks. A grey timberwolf shakes his head.

"Its odd really. The old fart has been hiring bounty hunters for security for the last six days. But tonight, not a soul. The security measures were in place as usual but no one to try and fight or capture us inside this time." The grey wolf says.

"That is odd but not unwelcome." The male hawk says. The female nods and points to an empty corner.

"Stack todays loot there and ill start counting it once i get some food in me." The female hawk says. Bane smirks as he opens his eyes and takes Hyleia off the door. He knocks as hard as possible to make sure they can hear him down in the basment.

"Well their goes the element of surprise." Drain says.

"Oh dont act like you wanted to do this like an assassin. You'd have burst through every trap they set here to make your presence known." Bane whispers.

"You...have a fair point actually. Glad to see you do like listening to my stories when you nap." Drain says. Bane snorts as he holds Hyleia's gemstone as he waits for an answer.

"You know they're probably chewing each other out and gathering guns right?" Drain says

"Probably. But then again what good would they do if i have control of the gun powder." Bane says. Both girls in his head chuckle as he listens and hears them trying to tiptoe up the stairs and silently load their weapons. Bane whistles and the blue marks under his eyes glow quickly.

"You guys are making me wait way to long for this. Ive got a baby to get back to by day break. So you have two options here guys. Turn yourselves into me and you'll be asleep peacefully for the next ten hours. Or fight and have me put you all into a week long coma. Your choice." Bane says out loud once he hears all eight of them arguing on the other side.

"You forgot the third choice." The grey wolf says. Bane sighs and lifts Hyleia forehand position and slices through the door. As oon as the door falls Bane steps through as all eight take aim and pull the triggers. Bane gives them a minute as they all try to fire on him.

"You kids done playing with your toys?" Bane asks. The wolves growl and jump at Bane in frustration. He looks un impressed as he side steps them at the last second sending one out into the yard to roll in the grss and stop centimeters from the bomb trap. The other two crash into the door frame and whine holding their bleeding muzzles. Bane moves Hyleia in single motion around his body blocking a stab with a knife to his back. Two more try to get him with the butts of their unusable guns. He uses his arm to block the butts and pushes the attackers back. With his reflexes he reaches for the fox that tried getting him in the back again aiming for a sweet spot. And a green aura quickly flows from the fox into Bane. He slams the foxes head into a wall before tossing the unconscious fox into the living room. Bane jumps back some as a cross bow bolt flies past his stomach. He glances at the male hawk holding the cross bow.

"Smart little birdie." Bane whsipers as he blocks another with Hyleia and pushes off towards the hawk. He catches a thrid bolt an inch from his eye as he goes over and behind the hawk and uses the flat of the blade to knock the wind from him and into a wall. Bane rushes again at the downed hawk and holds his head in his palm. Again the green energy flows from the hawk to Bane before he tosses him onto the fox in the living room. The two wolves with bleeding noses rush Bane and onslaught him with punches and kicks. He sheaths Hyleia with one hand and blocks some of their blows with his other. Once sheathed he closes his fists and pushes the wolves off of him. He growls as he pushes towards them both. Getting down on all fours Bane shifts his forward momentum to his legs and does an improvised axe kick. The wolves seperate as Bane leaves two large holes where the wolves were. They both manage to block a fist from Bane but are unable to stop him from pushing them into each other. Their skulls meet and Bane palms both of their heads quickly draining them of energy. He tosses them onto the pile.

"Four down and four to go!" Bane exclaims into the house. A throwing star flies past Banes eye just missing it. He glances in the direction to finally see one of the cats getting in on the fight. Bane growls and sidesteps as the third wolf tries again to sneak attack Bane. This time though Bane doesnt let him just fly off again. Bane knees the wolf in the gut to halt the forward momentum and than in almost the same motion round house kicks the wolf at the cat who cant jump away in time and gets knocked to the floor. Before they can react Bane pounces on them and slams their heads into the floor as he drains their energy. He adds them to the pile as well.

"Alright ladies this is your last chance. Give up peacefully and youll only be out for a couple of hours." Bane says down into the basement. He hears them talk it over for a couple of minutes. Than nothing as they start coming up the stairs.

Bane waits patiently as he keeps his eyes to the basement opening. Slowly but surely the two females come out of the basment. Ones wearing an over coat as well as the other. They have their hands up in surrender as they approach Bane. Then the cat begins to run for the door. Bane flings Hyleia at the door completly blocking the exit as the hawk tries to grab Bane around the throat and activate something under her coat.

"You know I was raised to give ladies the right to choose and to be chivalrous. But i was also taught that if they do not accept these traits than I should just not try to push it or in this case." Bane says reaching over his shoulder and grabbing the hawks head.

"Do what needs to be done. Being honest here, i really, REALLY, hate to harm women, even if they are trying to kill me so someone can escape." Bane says as the hawk passes out in his hand and he adds her to the pile. He cracks his neck and walks towards the cat who is on the floor cowering. Bane touches her head with a finger and soon she is passed out on the floor. Reaching in his pocket Bane sighs and leans against the wall. He pulls out a crystal amd double taps it to start it up. A dog in a police officer uniform appears on the hologram.

"Hey, i got eight unconscious here that need a pick up. Bring cuffs and contact Mr Oswald, tell him i found his stolen goods." Bane says to the officer who salutes before hanging up. Bane pulls Hyleia from the doorway and puts her back in the sheath.

Bane: Suffice it to say that job was actually pretty easy. Than again I am not so well known to be outside the forest so its understandable why that bunch had no idea who i was. But i got paid a little bonus. Something i plain to hold on to till the moments right. For anyone curious what it is ask in DM. Im not such an idiot to reveal what it is to the public in the open. But i hope you enjoyed the adventure. Now im off to help build a book fort.

#sonic au #sonic oc #ask to tag #my ocs #bounty hunter #fandom #fanfic #fantasy #adventure #Bane

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anotheraddictinrecovery · 6 years

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He has a confession he’d like to make.

I write in third person because of the person who I have become being an addict. It’s hard to accept the idea that I have a “disease” that can’t be cured. Let alone a disease itself. Yup. Relapse.

I hate the fact that I have once again fallen into the same trap that embellishes its journey, promising a fantasy that will never exist. All this time I have been chasing a fantasy in real life and well in the synthetic realm. Synthetic because it never will be real. Each time it feels like it’s another episode of black mirror where I can see what will happen and yet I stay paralyzed.

I always stay paralyzed because I know that I want a life that righteous, a life that’s real, a life that’s happy, a life that is sober.

See, when I took the first hit ever of crystal meth I snorted it. I thought how can a substance this small ever take control of my life? That is what I think now because of regret. Then I really thought, “Can this make me feel hornier and more relaxed to fuck?” I took it with a guy I had met on a dating application, Adam4Adam. I had been with him one or two other times, but I realized that I had to have something inside me to feel relaxed, whether it be beer or poppers.

I always felt uneasy, but then again excited about the rush in getting to meet someone who I have been getting to know over the internet. It’s a thrill of it’s own it seems like. I felt like I never had to lie about myself, other than my height... One inch taller to be exact. So that was the way I was comfortable in meeting guys over the internet because I didn’t know how to do it in person. It wasn’t because I didn’t accept the idea that I was or could be gay, it was simply that I didn’t know.

What I know is that most of the time is lust. Then I question whether it really is that or if it is me being jealous of not being able to look that good or have the confidence in myself to simply be me. The infamous idea of who am I really... That is a hard question because I have been a lot of things. I have been an actor in my reality and sometimes, well more than ever, I am realizing that my reality is what I make it.

I have been straight, gay, bisexual, happy, sad, mad, angry, afraid, terrified, confused, excited, insecure, unaware, jealous... you get the point. I have been all these things without knowing who I am really. What I mean by that is knowing how to be. I think because of all the acting or wanting to I have twisted my reality into feeling like I have cornered myself in an ally.

Using drugs only made things worse because it completely gave me an identity that I was never comfortable in accepting in real life.

When I think about the first time I snorted meth, I can picture myself in the dimmed room, leaning in front of a night stand, completely naked, thrilled, and wanting to know what it would do to me. Holding the tube of a pen I inhaled the substance, something that I can’t remember if it burnt or not. Then it was like fireworks all over my brain.

This imagination of mine thinks that very moment was the moment I died. The moment I was suddenly transcended to hell and ever since I have been wanting to get out. That’s the way the drug works though. It wants to make me believe something easy. Something convenient. It wants me believe that I am captive under its control as its prisoner. Although those moments can be true and I hate to confirm that they feel like that all the time, I take my stand in stating that I have control of how my life is and what I accept to be real or no. God, the universe, or planets, whatever it may be, does it’s part to tell me to live a sober life, and being a sensitive person they have done so in a way that is extremely twisted.

This last time I used, I felt the drug seeking responses... “What is it that you are extremely afraid of? What are you terrified of? How am I going to destroy your life?” And it was hard to not think of these because every time I have used I always think of these things. Just that I happen to be an idiot to focus on a fantasy that is honestly sickening. But because of these questions my brain races each time trying to outsmart the response.

What is it that I am extremely afraid of? Being lonely. Not being able to have a clear conscious. Feeling isolated. Being exposed. Being humiliated. Feeling judged. Losing my family. Losing real friends. Being stuck in the same place in life and not being able to surpass it.

What am I terrified of? The consequences that doing drugs give. Catching a disease. The actions I have taken to affect or hurt my family in any way. Not being able to get the help I am offered. Losing myself in thinking I am someone I am not.

How am I going to destroy your life? The drug can do this, I understand this and accept it and honestly wish I would NEVER touch it again. I want me back I want the me I was growing up who was confident in themselves and felt at ease.

The me who dreams big and takes the steps necessary to accomplish these dreams. The me who wants to be an example to demonstrate that you can do whatever you set your mind to. The me who knows that I am capable of fighting against the addiction and the enemy inside of me. That’s what I want to be genuinely happy.

#addiction #mindofanaddict #addict #crystal #relapse #blog

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everlarkingjoshifer · 6 years

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A Different Way CHPT 13

Hello, my lovelies,

I’m here with another late ass chapter of this crazy story. It’s been a busy week for me but I’m trying. LOL

First, I would like to thank @titaniasfics and @javistg for her incredible beta work. (You ladies are awesome!) To @mega-aulover @jobanana7 and my sexy Hubby for being such amazing cheerleaders and finally to @sunsetsrmydreams for her beautiful banner.

To my loyal readers and those who have left such incredibly sweet comments, I just wanted you all to know how incredibly honored I feel and you guys are the very reason I keep writing despite all my doubts and second thinking. Without you, I wouldn’t even be in the position I’m in. So Thank you guys, thank you for your continuous love and support. Know, that I appreciate everything from the bottom of my overly anxious heart!

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Katniss awoke to Peeta’s arm slung across her hip. They’d decided to cuddle on the sofa and ended up falling asleep. After an unsuccessful attempt to move, she instead resorted to using her free hand to shake him awake. “Peeta wake up.”

“No, not yet,” he moaned, wrapping his arm around her tighter and breathing in the scent of her hair.

“Peeta, I don’t want the kids to see us like this. We have to get up before they do,” she insisted patting him on the arm.

Blearily, Peeta raised himself from his sleep and rubbed his eyes. “Fine, I’m up.”

“Toothbrushes?” she asked covering her mouth.

Peeta pointed to a general area, “It’s in the closet with the towels.”

Katniss nodded and went to freshen up. She widened her eyes when raccoon-like prints looked back at her and groaned. this was exactly why she hated makeup so much. Turning on the faucet she tried to wipe as much of the mascara as she could. Once she was satisfied with the results she got to brushing her teeth. Hoping Peeta hadn’t noticed the disheveled mess she’d woken up as she walked out of the bathroom and said, “Should I make breakfast?”

“That would be great!” Peeta said brightening up while he folded the comforter.

The kids woke up midway through Katniss making scrambled eggs and bacon.

“So, what is it with Johanna and your sister? Are they lovers or roommates,” Peeta asked with a bite of his eggs.

Katniss choked. “Oh god, no, they’re just roommates. They’re both highly hetero.”

“What’s hetero daddy?” asked Rye, big eyes looking his way.

“It means a man and a woman like each other,” Peeta answered looking at Katniss.

“Oh, so it’s not like aunty Rue, right mommy? She likes a girl,” Willow added.

“That’s right, baby, she’s a lesbian. You get two aunties. Aunty Rue, and Tia Clove,” Katniss replied smiling. She looked over at Peeta. “Rue’s my old college roommate.”

Peeta nodded understanding. Once everyone had their tummies filled, Katniss hung out until Willow begged to go home because she missed her own clothes.

Putting on her coat, she smiled at Peeta and squeezed his hand while Willow gave Rye a quick hug goodbye before walking out of the house.

A couple of weeks passed. Katniss had never felt hornier than when around Peeta Mellark. It was as though she were a teenager all over again. She would often go over to his house while the kids were at school. Sometimes as early as dropping Willow off. Sometimes he would let her in and had what Katniss considered to be the hottest sex she’d ever experienced, and other times work took a priority leaving Katniss to settle her discomfort on her own which frustrated her to no end. Her hand could only do so much as Peeta was more than attentive and knew exactly which buttons to push.

Her work, thank God, never suffered. But when Johanna Skyped her in the middle of her little sessions Katniss grunted with frustration at not being able to finish, cursing herself for not bothering to close the stupid laptop.

“What the hell are you doing, and why are you so sweaty?” Johanna asked rummaging into a chip bag.

“I was busy if you must know,” Katniss answered hoping to avoid any more questions.

Johanna looked unconvinced as she chewed. “Doing what?”

“None of your business,” Katniss clipped.

“Ask her if she was flicking the bean,” yelled Prim off camera.

Katniss gasped and turned crimson.

“Oh my god, you were, weren’t you?” Johanna squealed.

Katniss shook her head. “No, I wasn’t.”

“Liar. I can always tell when you’re lying,” Johanna accused. She turned to call Prim who rushed by. “Your sister was flicking her bean.”

Katniss covered her face. “Oh my god, I hate you both.”

“You were?” asked Prim looking both surprised and a little grossed out.

Katniss swallowed and closed her eyes as she nodded. She could hear both girls squealing gleefully and felt herself blush even more.

“What brought on this new course of events?” asked Prim settling on a chair next to Johanna. Both women looking attentive waiting for an answer.

Katniss sighed knowing there would be no way she could keep her secret from them. They’d eventually wear her down. “I slept with Peeta.” Mortification set in as both her sister and best friend gasped and Johanna yelled a ‘fuck yes’. Katniss could picture them pumping their hands triumphantly.

Rolling her eyes she groaned, “Okay, you can stop now.”

“Hell to the no,” yelled Johanna enthusiastically. “You have so much more to explain. When did this happen and, more to the point, was he good? I betcha he was good.”

“ I really hate you,” Katniss groaned.

Johanna stuck her tongue out. “No, you don’t. You love us.”

Prim made a disgusted face. “Ew, I don’t want to know about my sister’s sex life.”

“Well then, cover your dainty ears. Wouldn’t want to affect your delicate sensibilities,” Johanna advised.

Prim stuck her tongue out.

“Why me?” Katniss whispered knowing her best friend was right.

Johanna gave off a cartoonish cackle, “Why not? You’re super hot and you can be nice when you want to be.”

Katniss gave them the middle finger as she did everything to avoid their gaze. “I’m awesome, okay? And for the record, yes he’s amazing. Come to think of it, I don’t think Gale was ever half as good as Peeta. I think this is the best sex I’ve ever had.”

“Probably the ONLY good sex you’ve ever had. It doesn’t look like Gale would ever be good at any of it,” Johanna tuned in.

Katniss snorted. “How would you know that?”

Prim rolled her eyes. “Puh-lease. He’s so into himself that I suspect he’s selfish. Bet you he was more worried about his pleasure than yours.”

“Not to mention that I think he has a small dick that curves to the left and he has problems with cumming as fast as the flash runs,” Johanna chimed in.

Katniss laughed nervously. “How did you know?”

“She was right?” asked Prim scrunching up her face. “Ew.”

“What can I say, I’m a talented woman,” Johanna looked so proud of herself.

Clearing her throat Katniss continued, “Actually, I’ve been sleeping with him for a couple of weeks now.”

Both Johanna and Prim’s eyes looked like saucers as they gasped and covered their mouths to muffle their squealing. Katniss was beginning to suspect Prim and Johanna were part dolphin, what with the frequency they emitted through the computer. It was both thrilling and annoying at the same time.

“You’re fucking that hot piece of ass and didn’t tell us right away? Oh, now I’m mad,” Johanna murmured and glared once she regained her bearings.

“Yup,” Katniss answered.

Prim looked impressed. “Not bad.”

Rolling her eyes, Katniss told them the whole story of Gale and his insensitive words. Both ladies reacted appropriately, with Johanna promising to crush his nutsack between her hands and Prim, who wasn’t one to use curse words, finally calling him a fuckface.

When she got to the part where Peeta showed her his painting and she discovered her portrait they sighed romantically.

“Don’t be such a stingy hoe and share more details already,” Johanna pouted bouncing on her chair like a spoiled five-year-old.

“What else is there to say, though,” Katniss asked shrugging.

Prim laughed shaking her head. “You could tell us if you guys are dating. Do I get to call him my big brother now?”

“That’s the problem, we haven’t exactly established anything, and he hasn’t taken off his wedding band. I’m afraid I’m falling for a guy who feels he has to keep the memory of his wife alive as some sort of punishment to whatever he feels he’s guilty of,” Katniss said. She hesitated for a second taking a wavering breath. “I’m scared,” she whispered

“Katniss, there’s nothing to be scared of. He’s loved you forever, and I’m pretty sure he’s feeling just as insecure as you. I mean, you have to deal with Lame Gale,” Prim said looking to Johanna for assertion.

Katniss pursed her lips, “But what if he decides that having a relationship could ruin his son?”

“That won’t happen. Rye would’ve already rejected you and he hasn’t,” Johanna put in choosing to resume her chip munching.

Katniss groaned running her hand across her face. “What am I gonna do?”

“Katniss, do you love him, or even like him enough to know that you can love him?” Prim asked.

Katniss thought for a minute. “I’m not sure if what I feel for him is gratitude for helping me so much or love. Maybe it’s a combination of both, or I don’t really know.”

“Well, I suggest you figure that shit out first,” Johanna said with Prim nodding vigorously.

Katniss huffed. “Well, I guess fuck me, huh?”

Johanna wiggled her eyebrows. “More like keep fucking him! He’s delicious looking, you lucky bitch.”

Katniss snorted. “Shut up.”

#ADW chpt 13 #everlark fic #enjoy!#this was such a fun chapter to write!

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