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maybankprincess · 1 year
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ೃ⁀➷ flowers - topper thornton ⋆.ೃ࿔*:・
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pairings: topper thornton x fem!reader
warnings: highschool!au
a/n: have fun reading <3
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you had the biggest crush on topper since the start of high school. you would always swoon over him when your father would bring you to the golf course, and the topper was there too, along with rafe and kelce.
valentine's day was approaching and all the taken boys at school were asking their partners to be their valentine and you couldn't help but feel sad that you, once again, didn't have a valentine to celebrate with.
you were heading to your locker to grab the books you needed for your next class.
once at your locker, you put in your combination and opened the locker door. as you did so, a small pink paper fell out of it and onto the floor.
you crouched down to grab it while looking around to see if anyone was trying to see your reaction to whatever the paper said.
you opened the paper and you were able to see the words "will you be my valentine? - t.t"
no- it couldn't be... surely there must be someone else with the same initials as your best friend.
and on cue, the guy himself appeared next to you with the biggest grim on his face.
"so? what do you say?" he asks
you were still in shock and could only nod in response.
you guys made dinner plans for 7PM that same night where he would pick you up from your parent's house at 6:15 since the restaurant wasn't far away.
you made sure to wear your cutest dress and applied some light makeup for the occasion.
your mother was quicker than you at the door when it rang. topper stood at the doorway with a bouquet in hand. he handed her a rose before being invited in by your mother.
"y/n should come down soon" she says as you make your way out of your room and start walking down the stairs.
topper catches your eye as you make your way down and you watch as he looks back at you in adoration.
"wow" is the only thing that topper is able to let out as you walk up to him with a smile.
you blush as you hear his words before letting out a small laugh.
"well these are for you" he says and presents the bouquet of flowers to you
"aw they're beautiful, top!" you say and reach out to them before taking a wiff of the flowers.
a few moments later, topper speaks up.
"well shall we get going?" he asks you with a small smile
you nod back and hand the bouquet to your mother to place in a vase.
you headed to the restaurant with your date but you couldn't help the small voice in the back of your head think that this was still a platonic date.
however, that night your friendship blossomed into something more as you both confessed your feelings towards one another.
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toppersbitch · 1 year
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Hey!! I hope you are doing well!!! Is it possible for me to get "be a doll and do a spin for me, won’t you? you just look so adorable." with Topper, please? Thank you so much in advance!!! 💞
Spin for Me // Topper Thornton x Reader
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Summary: Midsummers was a disaster thanks to those damn Pouges, but Topper does his best to keep you happy
Word Count: 550
Warnings: swearing, tad bit of angst, nothing more this is just fluff
Prompt: "Be a doll and do a spin for me, won’t you? you just look so adorable."
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Standing around the Midsummer's event was the most boring part; your boyfriend was off goofing around with Kelce and Rafe, nowhere in sight. Random strangers and acquaintances would muddle around, engaging in dull conversations about your life plans.However, you looked forward to dancing with Topper. You looked forward to the slow songs, holding on tight to him while swaying back and forth. JJ ran right past you, his tray of drinks splashing onto you as he took a step forward, eyeing the tray of food. "What the fuck?" you mumbled, rolling your eyes. This night was just getting worse and worse. Wine soaked through your white dress—where the hell was Topper? You just wanted to go home. You stormed into the girl's bathroom, dabbing a wet napkin over the stains. It was a total loss. You pushed open the door, grabbed your phone from your purse, and prepared to text Topper. He stepped out of the men's locker room. "Hey, what's going on?" He was looking at your face, not noticing the huge stain on your dress. "Let's go dancing!" He reached out his hand for you to take. "No, I want to go home, Top." You tried to keep your tone even as his gaze settled on the stain. "Oh, it’s really not that bad." "It’s bad. Can you please just take me home?" You didn't let him finish. You turned on your heel and began walking to the front doors and out to Topper's car. He was trailing behind you like a lost puppy. He ran ahead, opening your door for you. The drive back to his house was silent, with no music, no humorous road rage, no nothing. You said nothing as you went inside and showered; you weren’t fuming anymore. You’d had time to rationalize your feelings. Midsummer was stupid anyway, and it happened every year. "Hey Top," you saw him sitting in his bed on his phone, "I’m sorry I snapped at you; I was just so frustrated with what happened and I’m sorry." "Wait, what happened?" He sat up, pulling you to sit next to him. "JJ fucking knocked a tray of drinks into me," you rolled your eyes as you finished. "Oh, I’m so going to get back at him for that," Topper stood abruptly, "that’s fucking bullshit." "Top," you said, grabbing his arm, "that's not even the issue." "Then what?" "I just really wanted to dance with you," you pouted. "I’m sorry, baby, I should've paid more attention to you." He kneeled in front of you on the bed, held your hand, and said, "Let's dance right now." He stood, pulling up classical music through the house speakers. "No, Topper, I'm only in a towel," he shrugged, looking you up and down. You shook your head intently; there was no way in hell you would dance in a bath towel. "Come on, baby, be a doll, and do a spin for me, won’t you?" He stretched out his hand and pulled you up. He spun you around and said, "Oh, you just look so adorable." He pulled you back into himself, wrapping his arms around your waist and squeezing you. You lifted your arms around his neck, both of your heads resting on the other's shoulder. You placed a hand on the back of his head, playing with his soft hair as he swayed you two back and forth.
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This was such a cute little prompt to write! I hope you and everyone else enjoys <3
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strangelysamantha · 1 year
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IM BACK 🌸ANON
did you miss me??
hehehehe 🤍
can i request a topper story with a female reader… the plot being topper trying to get you with kelce, but right when you were about to go on a date with kelce, (which you didnt really want to do, you only did it to help/ make topper happy) topper realizes he is madly in love with you?
realizations hit hard ❀
topper thornton x fem!reader.
warnings: swearing, cute fluff!
words: 450.
summary: topper tries to set you up with kelce, but he soon realizes he doesn’t want you to be with kelce. he wants you to be with him.
request? yea!!
a/n: love this idea, thanks for the request!! like comment and reblog if you enjoyed, i love feedback. follow me for more stories, and check out my masterlist! love you all <3
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“kelce? are you kidding me? why him?” you question topper. he only smirks at you in response. “yeah, why not? kelce! you guys would be cute together!” he grins, causing you to frown. “does kelce even know that you are trying to set him up with me?” topper scratches the back of his neck, “what he doesn’t know won’t kill him…” you roll your eyes at his response.
topper sways back and fourth on his feet, awaiting a clever response from you, the smirk still hanging on his lips. you shake your head, but ultimately give in. “fine, i’ll go on a date with him, only because you are so pushy with it.” topper laughed, but his throat went dry. he didn’t realize what he had just done. his mind went blank, before rushed images of you and kelce flooded his mind. he didn’t even think about the fact this could actually lead to somewhere, and could become a permanent thing.
the room went silent, and your scratch the back of your neck. “let me know what he says.” you begin to walk out, but topper reaches for you. “actually…” he hesitates, as if trying to find an excuse. “i forgot but kelce is actually already talking to someone.” you nod, not feeling too sad. you figured it would have been weird since you see kelce as a brother. you shrug, “oh alright.” you laugh lightly and start to feel awkward. topper is unreadable, and the energy in the room has shifted. you swiftly leave the room, reaching for your phone.
you unlock it, then you hear footsteps behind you. “look,” you turned to face topper, his face flushed. “maybe i regret asking you to go out with kelce?” you shrug, “don’t worry. it’s not a big deal. i promise.” he looked the other way, taking a noticeable breath, before locking eyes with you again. “it made me realize something.” you tilt your head, not following. “what did you realize?” you question. he grabs your hands, your shocked because you’ve never seen topper so soft. he usually has a cold demeanor, and is always making comments or cracking jokes.
“since going on a date with kelce is out of the picture,” he smiles softly. “would you want to go on a date with me?” your heart speeds up, caught off guard. you stumble on your words, slightly stuttering, “yea, i would love too.” he pulls you in a hug, already bombarding you with the date idea. “we can go golfing, or even hang out the lake. or-.” you quickly intervene, “any of those sounds great! i’m sure anything you plan will be fun and romantic.” he grins, “just you wait.”
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mrsstarkey1 · 1 year
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let’s just forget pt. 2 - topper thornton
SUMMARY: small part 2 for let’s just forget
WORD COUNT: 0.5k
WARNINGS: none
you walked into your house, a smile playing on your lips. after you and topper... well, you know, he’d walked you back to your house, saying goodbye on your porch. but not before asking you on a date. you were thrown off guard, but said yes of course.
you slipped off your sandals, sand spilling from them. you walked your living room, stopping at the sight of all of your friends sitting on your couch.
“jesus, what are you guys doing in my house?”
“we just came by to see if you were here. where were you?” kie asked, looking at you suspiciously.
“oh I was just...” you mentally cursed yourself for not being able to come up with an excuse. “out.”
kie walked up to you gasping when she saw your hair, “y/n, why is there sand in your hair?” everyone’s head snapped in your direction, and you grabbed kie’s hand, pulling her out of the room.
“okay, listen...”
“you did not seriously do it on the beach, did you?” she said, loudly. and you shushed her.
“well...”
“oh my god. who?” you scratched the top of your head nervously, staying silent. “y/n, who was it?” she pressed.
you ran your fingers through your hair, “topper,” you mumbled, looking at the floor.
“topper?” she literally yelled, and you brought your hand to your face, watching all of the others enter the room.
“okay, well this is fantastic.” you said, not meeting the eyes of any of your friends.
“tell me we didn’t hear that right.” john b said, looking like he was going to be sick.
“no, no you heard it right.” you muttered.
“why, y/n? just, why?” pope spoke for the first time.
you threw your hands up, “okay, I was... upset. about something. and he was upset about something, and we were both at the beach and, well. things just escalated. and I will not put up with being judged for it.” they all looked at each other slowly, wondering who was going to say something.
“okay, no judgement here.” jj finally said, and you looked at him, surprised at his words.
“really?”
“yeah. I think you’re free to make your own decisions, even if they do seem like those of a mental person,” you shot him a look. “anyway, I see no problem with it.”
“thank you, jj.” you clapped your hands together, “all right, now that that’s over, I’m gonna go to bed.” you walked to your stairs. “thanks for stopping by.”
and you left them all standing in your dining room, still trying to process the information.
you honestly couldn’t care less what they’d thought about topper, because you felt something for him. even though you weren’t sure exactly what it was yet.
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fiction-is-life · 11 months
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hi! i’m not sure if you’re still accepting request for your 500 followers celebration. but if you are, could i please get “i don’t know what to do” “then let me teach you” with topper. please and thank you!🫶🏻
A Day on the Green
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Author’s Note: Hi, lovely!  Thank you so much for requesting and for always supporting me!  I hope you like this!!!
Warnings: None?  Just fluff!!!
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“Top, I look ridiculous.”  You pulled at the flouncy little golf skirt he had bought you, feeling out of place as he helped you from the car in the parking lot of the Island Club - a place you had only seen from the outside.
He smiled that calm, self-confident smile down at you, making your anxiety ebb away slightly - only slightly, though.  It was no wonder how he charmed all of his family’s business associates at those boujee dinners someone or another was always hosting.  “You look beautiful, princess.  Every guy is gonna wish you were here with them,” he spoke with a teasing lilt in his voice.
Your lips twisted into a smile that you immediately tried to turn into a frown, but he still saw.  “You didn’t technically negate my original opinion.  You just said I also look beautiful along with looking ridiculous,” you said, arching your brow superiorly.  
He was now the one that tried to hide his smile - this time with a roll of his eyes.  “My negation was implied as I could never find you ridiculous, babe.”
He had you there, but you found the loss wasn’t too hard to bear when he called you those pet names you both were so fond of, and he knew it.  
You smiled, grabbing his arm and pulling him towards the clubhouse.  “Alright, fine, let’s just hit the grass!” you exclaimed.
Topper burst out laughing, pulling you closer.  “It’s ‘hit the green’, babe, not the grass,” he explained. 
You looked at him as if he had two heads.  “Rich people make no sense,” you said to which he simply shook his head and smiled at your antics.  
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“(Y/N), would you like some help getting out of the sand trap?” Topper called from slightly further up the hill, sunglasses framing his face perfectly.  “It’s not like we are really keeping score today.”
You ignored him and stuck your tongue out of your mouth, concentrating on hitting the ball square on.  You hit it with all your force, kicking up an impressive amount of sand, and launching the ball up the hill - straight at Topper.
Luckily, he ducked, narrowly missing being concussed.
You rushed up to him, checking for yourself that he was alright and giving him a kiss on the forehead for good measure.  You bit your lip as you pulled back and put on your best puppy-dog eyes to gain his forgiveness at almost decapitating him.  “I’m so sorry, Top!  Are you alright?” You looked him in the eye with a wry smile on your face.  “I don’t know what to do,” you stated the obvious.
Topper's eyes lit up, and he flashed a wicked smirk your way.  “Then let me teach you,” he murmured.  
A shiver ran down your spine as he stepped behind you, so close you could feel his breath on your neck.  He wrapped his arms around yours, helping you position the golf club in your hands.  You melted into him as he helped you do a few practice swings.  Back and forth, back and forth.  Like you were dancing.  
You threw your head back onto his shoulder with a laugh, not focusing on your swing anymore.  The club hit the ground with a thud as you turned around fully and threw your arms around his neck, still swaying to an inaudible beat.  
With a sigh, Topper swung you around in a circle, resigning himself that you would never be a golfer.  But he was glad you were his.
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katsu28 · 1 year
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Hey, Kait, congrats on 1K!! You deserve it so much!!! Can I have a 🍭 from prompt list 6, #23 "the stoic one - somehow managing to evoke a laughing fit in the baby" with Topper Thornton, please? Thank you so much in advance!!!
thank you love, i appreciate you so much!! so sorry this took so long but i hope you enjoyy <3
dad!topper thornton x reader, 1k, parental guilt (not sure if that needs a warning but just in case lol)
There weren’t very many times when Topper felt like a complete failure as a father. And even that wasn’t much, considering he’d only been a father for a little over six months, but he’d never felt as inadequate as he did right now. Gracie had been screaming, crying, bawling her eyes out for the past hour, and despite trying anything and everything he knew how to do, he couldn’t get her to stop. 
He’d never been so happy to hear the front door open in his life, because it meant you were home from the grocery store and could finally help him out of the rut he’d dug himself into. 
You appeared in the doorway seconds later, his beautiful, gorgeous savior and resident Gracie whisperer. “Oh boy,” You chuckled sympathetically, setting the bags of groceries down on the far end of the counter before coming to kiss Topper’s cheek. “Someone’s having a rough time right now, aren’t they?” Topper knew you were talking about Gracie, but he couldn’t help but feel that your words also applied to him. 
“She won’t stop crying, sweetheart, I don’t know what to do anymore,” He said miserably, dragging a heavy hand down his face. He felt guilty even though he knew he didn’t have to be, because you always took the challenges of parenthood in stride, never once complaining or expressing frustration when things took a turn. And here he was, not even able to get his baby girl to stop crying.
Your lips pressed into a thoughtful line, and you squeezed his bicep reassuringly before letting your feet take you to one of the kitchen drawers, which you rummaged around in for a few seconds before procuring something you kept hidden behind your back so Topper couldn’t see it. 
The object you presented to Gracie was something he never would’ve expected. A spoon. A small, white, seemingly normal plastic spoon. Topper’s eyebrows furrowed, but Gracie halted in her hiccuped sobbing instantly, reaching out for the spoon eagerly with the beginnings of a two-toothed smile on her face. You tapped it against her nose one time, then once on each cheek, and she burst into laughter, high pitched, gurgly baby giggles echoing through the room. 
“Hi, my Gracie girl,” You cooed, bumping the spoon against her hands, her feet, her knees, all while she shook with laughter. “You’re a giggly little thing now, aren’t you? Yeah, you’re feeling better, huh?” Gracie gurgled in response, grabbing for the spoon with a renewed sense of purpose, seeming like she’d already forgotten that she’d just been bawling her eyes out mere seconds ago. 
“I rocked you, I showed you around the house, I sang to you, I let you chew on my fingers and pull at my hair and snot all over my shirt, and you’re mesmerized by a spoon?” Topper asked, gawking at Gracie incredulously.
Not understanding a word he said, she only continued to laugh and squeal with each light tap of the spoon on her body, wiggling around in her baby seat on the counter excitedly. Those laughs got even louder, squeals even more gleeful when she managed to grab the spoon out of your hand, waving it around without aim and grinning profusely the whole time. 
You clocked in on the defeated look on his face when you glanced over at him, pressing a kiss to the top of your daughter’s head before padding back over to slide your arms around his waist. 
“Hey, I know that look,” You hummed, smoothing your thumb over the crease between his eyebrows. It disappeared at your touch, but Topper still felt disheartened. What kind of father was he if a spoon could console her, but he couldn’t?
As if you’d read his mind, you brushed the hair that had fallen over his eyes away from his face, bringing your hand around to cup his jaw, and looking him right in the eyes. “You’re a good dad, Top. A great one. Don’t let this make you think anything otherwise.” Topper’s shoulder sagged, head dropping into the crook of your neck defeatedly as his palms splayed over the small of your back. “Gracie loves you, honey, you know she does. She’s just…adjusting. Y’know, teething, growing. Discovering she has feet. Baby stuff.” 
“I know. I know that, but I just—I can’t help but feel that I’m doing everything wrong.” 
“You’re not.” You replied firmly, pressing your forehead against his. He tried for a weak smile, but it ended up looking more like a grimace. “I mean it. You’re not doing anything wrong, okay? Being a parent is hard, but you’re doing your best and that’s all that matters.” 
“How do you always know what to say to me?” Topper sighed, leaning in to kiss you tenderly. You merely hummed in response, opting to kiss him back instead of using actual words. 
“Da-da.” 
Topper’s head whipped towards Gracie, then back to you, then back to her, eyes wide in disbelief. 
“Did she just—” 
“I think she just said—” 
“Da-da!” There it was again, clear as day, accompanied by another giggle and wave of the spoon. 
“Is that—did she just say her first word?” He breathed, brows furrowing. 
You smiled warmly at him, internally thanking your daughter for choosing the exact right moment to lift her dad’s spirits. “I think she did.”  
Topper hurried over to the counter, scooping Gracie out of her seat and cradling her in his arms carefully, all while peppering kisses all over her face as he brought her back over to you. She laughed joyously, burrowing in closer against Topper’s chest as close as possible. 
“First word at six months, that’s my smart girl!” He cheered, smiling so big his eyes crinkled at the corners. “Oh man, I gotta go tell Kelce! I bet his kid can’t even sit up yet!” 
“Topper,” You chided, aiming a pointed look at him. "it’s not a competition.” 
“No, I know, sweetheart, I was just joking.” Topper sighed good-naturedly, looping one arm around your waist to bring you in closer to him and Gracie. “But if it was, Gracie would totally be winning.”
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witchwyfe · 1 year
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Hey!!! I hope you are doing well!! Happy Almost Valentine’s day!! Could I get “could you have found a bigger teddy bear?!” and "forehead kisses" with Topper, please? You write him so well!! Thank you!! 💞
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prompt - "could you have found a bigger teddy bear?" + forehead kisses
pairing - topper thornton x female reader
a/n - no stop bc i was literally hoping someone would request topper with the teddy bear thing bc it's so him :') thank u my luv
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“Oh, my god.” You shake your head in disbelief when Topper pulls up in front of your house.
He’s beaming, rolling the window of the Jeep down to greet you with a kiss. His lips are soft against yours and you’re just starting to taste his strawberry chapstick when he pulls away with a grin.
“Hi Dovey.” He can’t seem to break his smile. “You ready to go?”
“Hm, yes.” You grin. “I wanna see where you’re taking me.”
“Bout another hour and you will.”
Topper Thornton is a romantic through and through. And he won’t deny it. And a gentleman. So, you’re surprised when he doesn’t jump out to open the door for you, like he literally always does. You’re not upset, just surprised.
And when you open the door, you realize why he wanted you to do it yourself; a massive teddy bear sits in the passenger seat, complete with a red bow around its neck.
“Oh my god,” You exclaim, feigning exasperation.
“Sorry baby, looks like there’s no room, you’re gonna have to sit in the back.”
“Top,” You pout cutely. “You didn’t have to. I, wow, could you have found a bigger teddy bear?”
“I did, but it wouldn’t fit in the car.”
You throw your head back, laughing, while your boyfriend quickly hops out of the car, relocating the teddy bear to the backseat, and shutting the door, just so he can open it again for you.
“You’re ridiculous.” You say, despite the smile you can’t keep off your face. “I love you.”
“You’re beautiful.” He presses his lips to your forehead. “I love you too.”
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rafetopia · 5 months
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𝐓𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐧
“𝐈’𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐤𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐈 𝐬𝐚𝐢𝐝. 𝐈’𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐣𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐠𝐮𝐲. 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧’𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲.”
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𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬
life of the party (smut) -> 18+
after Topper found out he got cheated on, he turns to the one person, he knows will be able to cheer him up
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𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬
none yet
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𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐫𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐬
none yet
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𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐧𝐬
none yet
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𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐬
perfect match (fluff & smut) by @lyndys
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slut4tangerine · 2 years
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good kind of butterflies
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— pairing: Topper Thornton x Reader
— type: fluff & slight angst
— summary: Topper takes you to a party, but nothing really goes as planned.
— a/n: this is the FINAL part to this mini series.
— warnings: cursing // name calling // mentions of alcohol // if i missed anything please lmk
part 1 // part 2
Living with Topper was probably one of the best decisions you’d ever made. Movie nights every weekend, just like when you guys were younger. It was exactly how you’d remembered your childhood, but better.
A couple weeks had gone by since your breakup with JJ, and to be completely honest, you’ve never been happier.
You hadn’t thought about JJ in weeks. As far as you were concerned, he was nonexistent. You were more focused on Topper, your bestfriend, housemate and… crush??? Maybe? It’s all a bit confusing.
Some days you’d wake up and see Topper standing in the kitchen shirtless, making you both some breakfast. Sure, it was odd at first, but after a while you started getting used to it.
You knew you shouldn’t be enjoying the view as much as you did. I mean, he’s your bestfriend after all.
What you both had was just a platonic kind of love… or is that what you convinced yourself it was to avoid any sort of confrontation?
Maybe it was just because it was your first time moving in with someone and it just being you two; no one else invading your space.
Or maybe it was the fact that he was the only one who was there for you after your breakup.
You weren’t entirely sure what you were feeling for the boy, but you did know that you needed time to process whatever platonic feelings you had for him that were now suddenly changing into romantic ones.
“Princess” Topper knocked on the door to your room, awaiting approval to enter.
“Come in” You said just loud enough for him to hear.
He entered your room and saw that you were laying under the covers watching “Do Revenge”. He swiftly made his way to your bed and sat at the end of it, causing you to pause the movie.
“Can I assist you?” you said as you sat up and fixed your hair so it wasn’t in your face.
“Do you want to go to a party tonight? You haven’t been to one in a while and you most definitely deserve a night of fun” he suggested, grabbing your throw pillow and messing with the ends of it.
“Why not? I’ve rewatched this movie like 3 times already anyways” you shrugged as you kicked your feet over the edge of the bed and got on your feet.
“Okay, be ready by 6” Topper left your room and shut the door, allowing you to get ready.
You figured that you would wear something ✨spicy✨ since you hadn’t really been out in a while and you most definitely needed your confidence back.
You opted for a black tight-fitted dress that accentuated your curves in all of the right places. After fixing your hair a bit and putting on some light makeup, you went downstairs to go to the party.
You saw the back of Topper’s head as he sat on the couch, likely scrolling through his phone.
“I’m ready” you said, causing Topper to get up and head for the door, his eyes not leaving his phone once.
He held the door open for you and turned his phone off. After locking the door to the house and turning around to head to the car, he saw you.
He had never seen you this dressed up all except for one time; when you were celebrating your 1 year anniversary with JJ.
His mouth went dry at the sight of you, his jaw hanging open until you turned around and smiled.
“Come on, chauffeur. This car ain’t gonna get to the party itself” you joked, grabbing Topper’s attention.
“Oh, yeah. Mhm” Topper swallowed whatever was in his throat, and marched toward the car.
- at the party -
Once you both arrived at the party, Topper immediately went to grab you both some drinks, telling you to stay near the entrance.
“What’s up, Top?” Rafe patted Topper on the shoulder, causing him to turn around.
“Yo what’s up, Cameron?”
“What’s goin’ on? I ain’t seen you in a minute” Rafe slurred, clearly drunk.
“Im sorry, man. I’ve been busy with Y/n and-”
“Y/n? Wait you mean like Y/n L/n?” Rafe looked confused by Topper’s words, as Topper nodded, equally as confused.
“Y/n as in the girl you’ve had a crush on since-” Rafe was interrupted by Topper’s hand flying to cover is mouth, refraining him from continuing his sentence.
“For fucks sake, yes Rafe! That’s the Y/n” Topper whisper shouted as Rafe swatted his hand away.
“Wait is she here? Like right now?” Rafe’s eyes wandered, trying to spot you anywhere.
“Yeah, she’s waiting for me to bring her a drink” Topper excused himself as he made his way back to you.
“A drink for ma lady” Topper jokingly bowed as he gave you your drink, causing you to giggle. God, he loved when you laughed. It was almost angelic.
“Why thank you, my good sir”
Topper offered to hold your drink for you to avoid anything happening to it. You both just wandered around, talking to random people.
“I’ll be right back” you said to Topper as you handed him your drink. He watched you walk away and he smiled to himself. You just looked so perfect.
You squeezed your way through people as you made your way to the bathroom. While sliding through a big group, you felt someone’s hand on your wrist. You looked back to see none other than JJ Maybank.
You immediately swatted his hand off of you.
“Get away from me” you told him.
“I know you don’t want to see me, but can we please talk?” you looked at him with an eyebrow raised.
“Why? So you can call me a whore again? Call me a cheater again?” you asked, moving a bit further away from him.
“Please, Y/n. I need to talk to you” JJ pleaded as you sighed.
“Fine, what do you want to talk about” you crossed your arms across your chest.
“I’m so sorry for everything. I spoke with Kie & John B. They told me that you felt left out. I’m sorry for no-”
“No” JJ looked at you extremely confused.
“What do you mean no?”
“You’re suddenly sorry because you decided to listen to your friends and hear what was going on from them instead of your girlfriend? Where was this when I tried explaining it to you, huh?” You were now shouting at him, making everyone’s attention turn to you and JJ.
“I gave you everything, JJ. I practically gave up the longest and best friendship I’ve ever had for you. I did all that, just to still get it thrown back in my face” Tears were beginning to form in your eyes as you shouted from all of the build up anger you had inside of you.
“Y/n stop scre-”
“Oh my gawd. I found her Top! You’re right, she does look beautiful tonight” Rafe’s voice boomed over the rest of the party as he made his way to the front of the circle.
You spotted Topper’s face in the crowd and you saw him try to make his way through as he face-palmed himself.
“Rafe-” Topper tried to guide Rafe away from the crowd, not wanting him to further explain.
“Come on, Top. Did you tell her that you’ve been inlo-” Rafe forgot everyone else was there as he nearly exposed Topper’s secret.
“Wait a moment… Why is she with that Pogue again?” Rafe turned to Topper.
“Are they back together? Did that filthy Pogue steal your girl?” Rafe suddenly looked shocked and he looked between you, JJ & Topper.
“Rafe, let’s go” Topper managed to grab him and remove him from the circle entirely.
You just stood there shocked, not entirely sure what just happened.
“You’re with him now?!” JJ said through gritted teeth.
“That’s none of your business, Maybank. If I am, it’s none of your concern”
“I’m done with this conversation. Have a great life, Maybank” you said sarcastically as you pushed him away as walked away.
You continued to the bathroom, your initial destination before you were quite rudely interrupted.
You locked yourself in the small room, immediately sliding against the door, tears beginning to fall.
Tonight wasn’t supposed to go like this. You were supposed to have fun, but instead you were left in pure anger & embarrassment. God, how you hated JJ Maybank.
After wiping your tears and exiting the bathroom, you were met with Topper’s figure.
“You okay, Princess?” Topper looked down at you and you immediately hugged him.
“I want to go home” you mumbled into his shirt.
“Let’s go home then, Princess”
- back at home -
You went straight to your room and removed your makeup and changed into some sweatpants and a sweatshirt. You cursed yourself for wearing waterproof mascara, as it left small black smudges on your under eyes.
You laid in bed and stared at the ceiling as you thought about tonight’s events. Until you were brought out of your little thought bubble by the sound of knocking.
“Come in” you said just above a whisper.
Topper came in and sat on the edge of your bed, per usual.
“You okay?” His hand reached out and gently caressed yours as you shrugged.
“I mean I’ve been worse, so this is nothing” Topper nodded, staring at the floor.
There was a moment of silence between the two of you until you decided to speak up.
“What was Rafe going on about back there?” you looked into Topper’s eyes as he looked at you.
“Uhm- nothing. Don’t wor-”
“Topper Thornton, don’t lie to me” he knew you hated liars. He sighed.
“He was looking for you. That’s all” he shrugged and looked away.
“Somethings telling me that’s not the full truth…” you poked Topper in hopes of him revealing his “secret”.
“Y/n stop!” he shouted in the fit of giggles.
“Tell me!” you laughed as you poked & tickles him harder.
“Fine! He was looking for you because he was going to tell you something about me” you stopped.
“What do you mean?” Topper took a deep breath and sighed.
“Y/n, I’m in love with you. God, I’ve been in love with you since freshman year” You just stared at him as he spoke.
To your knowledge, he wasn’t interested in you at all. He only saw you as a little sister. Maybe that was just his coverup.
“You’ve really been the only person that’s been there for me since 4th grade. Everyone else gave up. I tried so hard to get over you, I really did, but nothing seemed to work” he reached out and held your hand while you were still in shock.
“Topper-” you started.
“Y/n I know you probably don’t feel the same, but I’m just so tired of having to lie and hide how I really feel about you”
“I’m in love with you too, you goofball. I have been since sophomore year. I needed to get over you, as you were out of my league. That’s when I started dating JJ. After we broke up and you offered to let me move in, all of those feelings I felt for you came rushing back” you felt his thumb glide across the back of your hand.
“I tried to hide it, since I didn’t want to ruin our friendship in case you didn’t feel the same, but seeing you everyday just made it so much harder” he only smiled at you.
“But I do love you, Topper. You’ve been my #1 since day 1, my best friend & now my biggest crush” you smiled as he leaned in to kiss you.
His lips pressed against yours as his arms moved to hold your waist, with yours holding the back of his neck.
Your body felt warm all over; this was a new feeling for sure. The kiss was soft & gentle. You felt butterflies; this time it was the good kind.
After pulling away from the kiss, Topper snuggled next to you in bed.
“Woah woah woah, what do you think you’re doing?” you jokingly questioned him.
“Uhh- laying in bed with my girlfriend??”
“Who said I was your girlfriend? You never asked”
“Ah, yes. My apologies, ma lady” Topper apologized as he got up and got down on one knee in front of you.
“Princess Y/n L/n, will you accept this goofball to be your loving boyfriend” Topper spoke in a fancy accent as he presented you with a… rock?
“Of course” you grabbed the rock and placed it on your bedside table as he got up and playfully tackled you onto your bed, kissing you once more as smile grew on both of your faces.
i’m such a slut for bestfriends -> lovers fics😫
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drudyslut · 4 months
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Topper Thornton Masterlist
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Pumpkin Patch
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TW: None
SUMMARY: A date with Topper at the pumpkin patch. 
WORD COUNT: 500
*Requested*
"What about this one?" You asked once lifting up your choice of pumpkin, his face immediately twisting into rejection. 
"You're just mad because I found the biggest one…" You teased, motioning to the one you had stolen earlier on in this venture. His eyes rolled playfully in the back of his head before you reached toward the second row, pointing to the object of your ambition. 
"Look, he's even got a cute little pout like you!" You taunted before moving to take that step before the mud beneath you forced you to fall immediately onto your butt. For a moment, Topper allowed himself to bask in the humor of the slip, before ultimately assistant you upwards. 
"Now who's pouting?" 
"I was doing it for you!" You charged back, wiping off your hands on your already ruined jeans as he smirked. 
"It's our first Halloween together, sorry I wanted to make it cute and special…and now I ruined my-" He interrupted you by pulling you against him in a sweet kiss. The perfect kiss that was possessive in the way he held your cheeks yet innocent enough to fit just what you needed. 
"I know, baby. And when we get home, I'm gonna carve the hell out of mine and it's gonna be the envy of all the other ones-" He motioned to yours. "Including that little guy-" 
"Oh REALLY? You don't know my carving skills then mister…"
"Well I hope they're better than your walking ones because clearly those could use some work-" You pushed playfully against his shoulder before you two would return the pumpkins to the back of his truck before returning to the grounds for the other festivities. 
Apple cider and the laughter of inside jokes, childish games such as ring toss and those cardboard standouts where you take silly photos, and a corn maze completed, were all executed while with interlaced fingers. Even if your jeans were ruined and your cheeks were flushed in embarrassment, there was nothing but admiration broadcast in the blonde boy at your side, who wore an almost stupid grin in having you by his side. To validate this, he would wrap his arms around you as you stood in line, entertaining those needs within for this intimacy while acting on fulfilling those childish dreams. 
"You ready to go?" You asked, having exercised every activity at least twice before he took your hand and pulled you to a more secluded section of the grounds where a beautiful scene sat behind you. 
"Not until I get this…" He explained while lifting his phone into selfie mode, pulling you into him with a soft kiss to your cheek before snapping the most adorable photograph of your face squinting by his forced lips. 
"And what's that for?"
"My new background…" He explained while keeping his arm wrapped around your waist. 
"I always want to see you…and remember today especially…The day you ruined your jeans all to get me a pumpkin-"
"Still not better than mine though-" You trained off back towards the car as he rolled his eyes, fading into the end of today, which was perfect in every way as it was sweet..
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honeybear-yammy · 1 year
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𝐓𝐨𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐧𝐭𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭
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↳ Little Letter *
↳ In The Car $
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↳ All Wrapped In Tinsel $
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↳ Tease ($): One | Two (finished)
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toppersbitch · 1 year
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Topper Thornton Masterlist
Those Stars (angst + fluff)
Sick (fluff)
Naughty (smut and maybe a little fluff) 
Super Rich Kids (fluff)
Slowly (angst and smut)
Spin For Me (little angst and fluff)
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babeydollx · 2 years
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Topper Thornton (of course who else would I choose😂😂😂😂)
Smut Prompts:
29."I want to fuck those pretty tits
32. "No panties? You filthy little whore."
Kink Prompts:
3.Spit Kink
Fluff Prompts
3. "I don't want to forget this moment."
4. “We should get married”
I love you! I hope you feel better soon!!!😘😘😘
Heat of the Moment
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Warnings: cursing, spit kink, slight degrading, dom!Topper, talk about marriage, unprotected sex, titty fuck
Pairings: Topper Thornton x Fem!Reader
Word Count: 700+
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© Maybanks-Luver, please do not steal or translate my work
You squealed when Topper threw you over his shoulder. The two of you were at one of Rafe Cameron's parties and after you both got kind of drunk, you both got horny as fuck. He carried you upstairs and took you up to one of the empty spare bedrooms.
You two were lucky to actually find an empty bedroom. It seemed like half the people at this party were in a room fucking. Topper gently threw you onto to bed making you giggle and squeal. He walked over to the end of the bed and yanked you over to him by your ankles.
You squeaked as he did so. He then spread your legs and pushed up your skirt, pleasantly surprised when he saw that you weren't wearing any panties. 
"No panties? You filthy little whore." He said with a devilish smirk. You giggled and bit your lip and he tore the rest of your clothes off of you until you were bare. His eyes landed on your tits, licking his lips.
"I want to fuck those pretty tits." He said as he began to strip. You crawled over to him and helped him strip out of his clothes and then looked up at him innocently.
"Then what are you waiting for, daddy?" You asked with an innocent look on your face. He smirked and pushed you back onto the bed. You scrambled up to the top of the bed and positioned yourself for him.
He got up on the bed and then he positioned his dick between your breasts. You then smashed your tits together around his cock. He began to thrust, fucking your tits. With every thrust he slowly went faster and faster.
You gasped slightly as he fucked your tits, his pace knocking the air out of you. You could tell he was close though since his thrusts were getting sloppy. You squeezed your tits around his cock a little tighter, the feeling making Topper moan out louder.
After a few more minutes of him fucking your tits, his cock began to twitch and he moaned out as he came on your tits. He pulled away panting and smirked when he saw you with your tits covered with his cum. 
"Fuck, you're so beautiful." He said breathlessly. He then spread your legs wide and positioned himself between your legs. Then, with zero warning, he thrusted into you. You gasped and your back arched off of the bed.
He intertwined his fingers with yours and pinned your hands above your head. He began to thrust into you slowly. You moaned out softly as he did so. His pace then began to slowly get faster. He got faster and faster with each thrust.
You moaned out and threw your head back as he fucked into you faster until he was fucking you at an unforgiving pace. He let go of your hands and then held onto the headboard as he thrusted into you.
You cupped his face and leaned up to kiss him passionately as he fucked into you. You then pulled back and rested your head against the pillow under you. 
"I don't want to forget this moment." Topper said as he leaned down and put his face in your neck. He then nuzzled your neck making you giggle. You held onto him tightly as you felt a knot forming in your stomach.
"Fuck! I'm gonna cum baby!" You moaned out.
"Come on, cum for me pretty girl." He said as he groaned out. With that your eyes rolled back and your legs began to tremble as you squirted on his cock. He thrusted into you a few more times before coming himself, shooting his load deep inside of you.
You gasp, catching your breath as Topper pulled out of you. He laid down beside you and then you rolled over to him. He smiled and held you close to his chest, playing with your hair gently. It was silent for a few minutes until Topper decided to speak.
"We should get married." He blurted out. You looked at him in shock. You then thought about it for a minute or two, letting yourself process what he just said. You then smiled and looked up at him.
"I love the idea, I'd love to be Mrs. Thornton someday." You said with a big grin. He smiled and leaned down then kissed you lovingly. 
"Then let's do it. Let's get married." He said with a big smile.
a/n: I hope y'all enjoyed this fic!
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sugarcoatedstarkey · 3 months
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Feels like I’m drowning
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pairings - topper x reader x rafe
summary - a threesome with your boyfriends best friend.
warnings - threesome, slapping, hair pulling, name calling, choking. (18+)
A/n- based of a TikTok I seen. Also listen to feel like I’m drowning by two feet to get the full experience. Love you!
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Your palms pressed firmly against his chest, rolling your hips painfully slow. His cock slipped, in, out. Torturing your sensitive hole, he sat back against the couch with his hands behind his head.
Hooded eyes watched you get yourself off, using his cock to bring you pleasure. “Look so pretty riding my cock baby girl” he hummed, his stomach muscles clenched with each drop of your hips. Your ass bounced harshly against his lap, your arousal soaked his thighs.
Gnawing on your lip and squeezing your eyes closed, your tits bounced wildly as you chased your high. You were so entranced in the pleasure you didn’t hear the door open or close, you didn’t feel the presence of a body behind you. But you did feel fingers grip the root of your hair and pull your head back sending a shockwave down your spine, your eyes flying open to catch Rafe’s ocean blue eyes staring down at you.
“Topper!” You exclaimed, a warm feeling settled in your lower belly at the way Rafe’s eyes dropped to your lower half. Mesmerized by the way your boyfriend's cock disappeared within you. Any form of embarrassment left the room as your hips continued their movements under the lust filled eyes of Topper's best friend. That familiar tingle creeps from your toes up, your pussy pulsating around your boyfriends cock. “You like that huh?” Rafe questioned, you found yourself nodding moving your hips faster against Topper’s cock pushing him deeper. “Like riding his cock while I watch?”
You bottom lip trapped between your teeth you nod once more, the grip on your hair is fierce and it sends shivers down the back of your neck. Topper’s hand moves from behind his head and palms your breast, teasing your hardened nipple between his thumb and forefinger.
You let out a strained moan when his mouth envelopes your breast, sucking harshly against the bud. “Such a little slut hmm, fucking him in front of his best friend.. let’s get him deeper”
His hand drops from your hair to your shoulder, he pushes you down further. Topper’s cock buried deep inside of you, a mix between a moan and choke crawls up your throat. “Oh fuck” you cry, your cunt splits in half from you boyfriends thick cock. Your arms wobble and your body begins to fall forward but Rafe is quick to grip your biceps, he helps you grind against Topper’s cock. “She’s a pretty thing” Rafe says, his eyes on his best friend. Topper nods, his balls ache as he closes in on his orgasm. “The prettiest of things” Rafe can sense the ending and grips your hips bringing you up and down roughly, your head falls back onto his shoulder. “Have some fun with her” Topper says, nodding his head to Rafe who is quick to pull you from his cock and spin you around. Your legs wobble for a brief moment before your boyfriend's cock is buried deep within you again, you face Rafe now with your legs spread over Topper’s lap.
“Come on baby, open your mouth for him” Topper demands, his hands grip your hips and resumes fucking you. You turn your head to look at your boyfriend who nods his head and reaches between your legs, toying with your aching clit. Bringing your face back to Rafe, you watch him intently as he pulls his shirt over his head. Saliva pools in your mouth as the sight of his body, swallowing harshly when his pants hit the floor and you're graced with the sight of his long cock. “Fuck.. oh” you shriek, you can feel your orgasm brewing. Your walls are shaking, sucking Topper in deep. “Open your mouth”
Your tongue drops out and you stare up and Rafe from your thick lashes, he steps closer his cock bobs infront of you. Your hand grips his hip and your other hand wraps around the base of his cock, Rafe is impatient and grips the back of your hair again, pushing the tip of his cock into your mouth without warning. “Shit” Topper growls as your cunt tightens harshly around his cock, your tongue tastes the tip of his cock briefly before sucking him deep into your throat. “Fuck… no gag reflex. Been holding out on me mate” Rafe grunts, both men grin at one another before looking back at you. It’s a picture worthy sight. Topper’s thick cock buried into your cunt while your mouth devours Rafes long cock.
The grip he has on your hair is borderline painful but you have no strength to move, letting him use you like a toy, Topper’s palm meets your ass with a sharp slap. You whine around Rafes cock causing him to jerk roughly in your throat, tears spill from your eyes as he assaults your mouth. “She’s close, her fucking pussy is shaking” Topper groans, holding onto his own climax. His balls are heavy and painful, he wants to come but he won’t. Not until you're shaking around his cock. “Such a dirty slut… who knew y/n would be into 2 dicks at once” Rafe laughs.
With one final thrust you see stars, your gripping Rafe tightly by the hips as he thrusts into your mouth. Your orgasm blinds you, sending you into another realm. Your pussy pulsating around Topper’s cock, milking him until he’s dry. Your moans and cries are muffled by Rafes cock, his own orgasm creeping up on him. “I’m gonna cum.. open that pretty little mouth wider” he groans, pushing himself deep into your throat. You swallow his load with a splutter, his fingers grip your jaw tightly to stop you from falling as he pulls out of your mouth. “Taste every last drop”
His thumb pushes his cum that drips from your lips back onto your tongue, your mouth closes around his thumb and sucks harshly. “Good girl”.
Your eyes are wide at the sight of his still hard cock, the tip red like a lollipop. He hooks his arms under your armpits and pulls you from your boyfriend roughly who’s cock slips out of your abused cunt with a ‘pop’. “My turn”.
You're thrown onto all fours, your head falls to the side to catch your boyfriend's eyes. He stays seated, watching you with hungry eyes. You can’t help but glance down and notice his cock hard once more as though your pussy wasn’t enough to milk him dry. “Topper?” His eyes rake down the length of your body and up to your face, he gives you a soft nod and that’s all you need for your upper half to press firmly against the floor. “Shit… Topper you really have been keeping her from me.. look at that fucking fine pussy, she’s soaking”.
Rafes words have you clenching around air, pushing your bum backwards searching for friction. A loud slap rings through the air and pain shoots across your ass cheek, he had just spanked you. “Oh god” is all you manage to spit out, his hand meets your cheek again and you cry into the carpet.
Fingernails scratch at the soft material, with tears in your eyes you look behind you. Rafe kneels behind you, hard long cock between his fist. There is a deep crease between his eyebrows as he concentrates on pumping himself, his eyes shooting to yours when you begin to push yourself up from the ground slowly. His fingers grasp the ends of your long messy hair, with a harsh tug your cheek presses to his. “Look at your boyfriend… his cock is hard again… why are you just looking, touch him”.
You move slightly but he pulls you back again, wincing from the pain that shoots down your neck to your toes. “Don’t move slut… you're going to take my cock and suck his”.
His hand pressed firmly to your shoulder blades and pushed you down, you watched your boyfriend move from the couch slowly. Kneeling in front of you, his eyes are soft when they land on you. A stark difference to the man who kneels behind you and painfully grips your hips. “Suck it”.
Toppers fingers lace through your hair, your mouth opens for his cock, tongue circling his pinkish tip slowly. A sharp noise falls from his lips when you swallow him deeply, he can feel the back of your throat. “Such a good girl” Topper hums, he lets you move your mouth against him slowly, never pulling or gripping your hair.
Rafe on the other hand lines his cock at your seeping hole and juts into you, your choke is muffled by Topper's cock. Forcing yourself not to clench your jaw at the sudden intrusion, you're sensitive from before but Rafe doesn’t care.
His cock moves in and out of you with such force your body juts forward taking Topper in deeper until your nose touches his trimmed pubes. “Fucking Christ!” Topper shouts, you’ve never taken this deep before and he can’t think straight. “Taking our dicks so well.. like the little whore I knew you were”.
Your eyes meet Toppers, he gives you the smallest of smiles and you can’t help but clench around Rafe. You loved being called whore but you also loved being treated like a princess. “I’m not gonna last” Topper chokes, you can feel the veins in his cock throb. Reaching up to palm his balls, he’s spilling into your mouth before he can stop himself. “You can watch then… I’m not finished” Rafe states, his hand runs up the length of your back and skim around to your throat. Wrapping his fingers tightly and pulling you against his chest. “Look at those pretty tits bouncing… how fucking pretty does she look Top? Hmm? Been hiding this from me”.
Topper's chest rises and falls harshly as he stares at you, he’s not sure why he’s feeling so much pride. Loving Rafe complimenting his girlfriend, loving that he is the one who gets to take you home at the end of this. “She’s fucking beautiful” Topper agrees, you give him a half smile but its quickly removed and replaced with an open mouth moan. “Fuck!” You cry, Rafe gropes your breast roughly. Your nipples clamped between his fingers as he tugs, he’s moving you up and down against him. His cock hitting your g-spot with an almost painful thrust but that doesn’t stop you from growing wetter around him and breathing out yes yes. His lips bite and suck at the skin of your exposed neck, your mind is whirling. Unsure where to focus, his cock, his mouth or his hands. “Fucking Jesus Christ… y/n, your squeezing me so tight” he growls, your eyes are clenched shut but the feeling of your boyfriends hand on your stomach has them pinging open.
“Hey baby” he grins, his hand drops low and nestles itself between your folds. He’s quick to massage the needy bud, bringing you closer to your release. “Oh fuck.. Top”
His eyes look behind you for a moment and then back to you, Rafes hand falls from your tit and back to your throat. Topper's mouth envelopes your nipple in his mouth, you are shaking now. Gripping Topper's shoulder as Rafe quickens his pace, he mumbles dirty words into your ear which has you moaning and sobbing. “That’s it… come on you dirty slut, ride my cock like you love it… like it’s the only thing keeping you breathing”
Topper drops your breast and looks at Rafe, you watch with hooded eyes their silent conversation. Topper reaches between your legs and presses firmly to your clit, you let out a shriek. Your body shakes from the pleasure and the brutal thrusts from Rafe, he lets go of your throat and you fall forward slightly into Topper's chest. He lets you wrap your arm around his neck as he toys with your clit, his eyes stay on you as you close in on your orgasm. “She’s gonna cum”
Rafe quickens his speed at Topper's statement and pounds deep and fast into you, the sound of your wet cunt sucking Rafe deeper feels the room, your toes curl and heat runs down your spine as your orgasm bleeds through you. Squeezing your eyes closed as colors go off behind your eyes, jerking around Rafe as his own orgasm hits him, slow sloppy thrusts until he pulls out of you roughly. A sharp sting runs up your spine and you grip Topper tighter who’s fingers brush pieces of hair behind your ears. “Thanks Top and thanks for that sweet pussy y/n”.
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Congrats on 800 followers!! Can I get the prompt “uh-uh, no more reading before bed. you keep waking me up with your dramatic gasps every time you turn the page." "well, i'm sorry that i engage and connect deeply with literature!” With topper pls bestie
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Author’s Note: Thank you for always being so supportive! You know I love gushing over Topper/Austin with you, and I hope you enjoy this, lovely!!!!
Warnings: Mention of vibrators, married couple, bickering, playful wrestling
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Topper walked into the low-light of your bedroom from the attached bathroom, shirtless and hair still damp from his shower.  He looked delicious (and he knew it),  but he was surprised when you didn’t roll over to look at him.  You were on your side with your head resting on your hand, probably on your phone.  
He crept up behind you slowly, and you still didn’t notice that he had gotten out of the shower, too engrossed in what you were looking at.  When he got close enough, he pounced.
You startled as his body crashed upon yours, and you threw what you had in your hands away, hoping the bedspread would hide it.  Topper didn’t miss your move though, and he quickly shifted from nuzzling your neck lovingly to batting your hands away from the flung object.  “What do we have here, Mrs. Thornton?  What could you be hiding, hmm?”
You continued to beat his hands away, growing desperate.  “It’s my vibrator!” you cried in a last ditch effort for him to stop searching.
It did make him momentarily stop but instead of retreating, he laughed in your face.  “Baby, that lie isn’t going to work on me.  I know if you wanted, you would have just joined me in the shower; it wouldn’t have been the first time,” he smirked as he said it.  You pouted, conceding the fight as he practically had you pinned - both with his logic and his body.
He kept his eyes on you as his hand finally found what you had been hiding.  His smirk grew impossibly wider.  “Let’s see what you were trying so hard to keep from me.”  He brought the object into his line of vision slowly, and his smirk fell, a storm cloud growing on his face instead.  
“Uh-uh, no more reading before bed.  You keep waking me up with your dramatic gasps every time you turn the page,” he said sternly.  He held the romance novel like it was going to burn him.  
Your face transformed into one of pure innocence.  “Well, I'm sorry that I engage and connect deeply with literature!” you said, surprisingly not breaking character.  
Topper just rolled his eyes and got off of you.  He very purposely placed the book on his nightstand.  He settled down into the blankets.  “I thought you vowed to obey me?” he joked, still acting like he was upset.
You planted a sloppy kiss on his cheek and turned out the lamp you had been using to read.  “We wrote our own vows, husband,” you crowed.
“Oh, shut it, smarty pants,” he groaned but still pulled you close and into his embrace before falling asleep.
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