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ashes-writing · 1 year

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outer banks ● one girl two guys pt 9 ● j.maybank + t.thornton

warning

asshole!jj, mentions of sexual encounters, swearing, angst -omg so much angst. lowkey hurt my own damn feelings here lads, love triangles but like.. not exactly? writer doesn't know how to write a full on triangle but she is tryinggg, complicated home lives (reader and topper have mommy issues, we all know jj has daddy issues ), jealousy, affection / filth / kissing ( body fluids dude ), use of petnames (cupcake + love or baby maaybe an occasional princess), violent confrontations (past and present), very small hints of the treasures that the show is centered around so au warning? yeah? yeah.

<- reader / you is a female with female working parts + clothing and appearance. you/reader also have a bit of personality and a past, nicknames or petnames. this is self indulgent and i have no shame.

word count

2445 exactly. for any missing context (unless you're a minor, ofc) part 8 <- click the bolded to be taken to it.

summary

after your night with Topper Thornton, things are starting to become a lot more clear. but how much more messy can/will it get before decisions are made and realizations reached?

taglist + shoutouts

taglist is here... if you'd like to be added to it, please let me know or click the bolded and add yourself. If you're not here for a whole complicated mess and i've tagged you, lmk.

@tbmunson bestie iloveyousofuckingmuch omg. this.. this would not have come together without us just discussing it a little while ago. I owe you my life, because you're my inspiration and you're amazing. hope you're prepared for the angst, oops rip.

@writingreadinglurkingandsmirking baaaabes. omg so like.. you may have been right in your comment on the previous part. i may or may not have chosen violence today? your comments have me living over here, they mean so much more to me than I can express properly and I've really really, really enjoyed reading every single one. you're the sweetest and honestly, i'm just thrilled you like this so much.

@valentineshiftz lol, the pregnancy scare won't happen... yet. but like.. your comments give me life, babes, i can't thank you enough holy shit, you don't know how much it means to me that you're caught up in this -messy as hell as it is, and you're reading it and i just am moved and thrilled that you like this so thank you, thank you sm.

@stilesstilinskisgf oh my god you are the sweetest i swear. your comments are so sweet and you're too good to me, i'm just so happy you seem to enjoy this and you've taken the time to read, ahhhh. thank you sm!

other links

masterlist ● jj's masterlist ● topper's masterlist ● about + rules

← what’d you do? Move him in, cupcake?

← his jeep has been there since Monday.

← you know he’s probably just using you. Why are you even going along with it?

← I’m sorry, okay? I’m really, really sorry.

← I miss you cupcake.

← Never thought I’d see the day you turned Kook.

You’re reading the texts that JJ sent and you roll your eyes, tossing the phone to your nightstand. Every part of you is tempted to just pick up the phone and have that one big fight. But if you even think about it, you chicken out. Because you can’t lose him, you’re not ready to give up completely.

,, but you’re starting to fall in love with Topper. You really are your mother’s daughter, huh? Right down to being torn between a Kook and a Pogue..” the thought comes and it’s enough to make you scowl. You finish the cigarette you ducked out to smoke and you shove your phone down into your pocket. Just as you go to reach for the handle on the door leading into the bar, you hear your name being called from the top of the alley.

“Why can’t you just leave it alone?” you wonder to yourself as you tense all over. Your stomach is churning. You don’t want to talk to JJ right now, you know if you do and he says the right combination of things, one thing or the other will happen. One, he’ll finally drive you right into exploding and saying things you can’t take back, which will wind up costing you your best friend and two.. If he’s here for another reason and he says just the right things in just the right way, there’s a chance you won’t be able to resist him and the last thing you want right now is to mess up whatever’s just happened between you and Topper Thornton.

“Go away, JJ.” you call out and it’s tired.

JJ walks down the alley and stops to lean against the wall beside you. “You don’t know how t’ text somebody back, cupcake?”

“That goes two ways, JJ.” you rub the bridge of your nose. Obviously, it’s the first scenario that’s about to happen and you’re not ready for it, you’re dying for a hole to open up in the pavement and pull you down, straight to hell.

“Are you fucking him, cupcake?”

“JJ, don’t.” you try to place a hand against his chest and shove him back as he steps up into you but he ignores it, stepping closer instead. “ Answer the question.”

You roll your eyes. Of course he’s not going to just let this drop and walk away. He’s JJ Maybank, he’s confrontational as the day is long. And you really do not have the patience for it tonight, not when you’ve been getting groped by old money drunks all goddamn night because Topper had to be somewhere for his grandpa and he isn’t here to buffer like usual. And the second you catch yourself feeling bothered by it as if you rely solely on him for your own safety, you're beyond frustrated with yourself because it's a very slippery slope, depending on other people is. And it's something you're fighting like hell not to do.

You swallow hard. “You don’t want me to do that, JJ.”

“Oh, I want you to, cupcake. I asked, didn’t I?”

“Why the hell do you care? Are you not fucking her right now? Why aren’t you with her anyway, JJ? She’s your girlfriend..” you go quieter, “Not me. I.. I tried to show you how I felt. You didn’t want that. You don’t get to do this now.”

“You’re my girl. You’ve always been my girl. Answer the question.”

“Okay, fine. We’ve been fucking nonstop. We’ve fucked on my bed, in his Jeep, on my mom’s kitchen counter, behind this bar.. Is that enough, JJ or do you want details? Do I need to paint you a clearer picture?” and maybe it’s a lie, you’ve only hooked up twice so far, but.. You’re too angry now to be bothered with trivial shit like the truth. You’re not thinking about what you say or how you say it, otherwise, you would’ve told a white lie to placate him in the first place.

JJ’s jaw flutters and he’s stunned silent. He looks really hurt and your heart is breaking because you’re the one who’s just hurt him. But then that hurt look is gone and it’s replaced by cold indifference. He rubs his chin. “I think I got it. So what? You’re just gonna let him use you and laugh about it with all his fuckin’ country club friends, cupcake? Is that what you want for yourself?” he’s pacing, tugging at his hair, he’s so frustrated he’s turning red all over. “I wanted it to be me and you, cupcake.”

“And yet, when I tell you how I really feel, your response is to ditch me. Leave me out of fucking everything. Make me think you fucking died? Make it make sense, JJ. Because it doesn’t. You can’t have us both, y’know..” you go quiet. “I’m goin’ inside. Some of us have to worry about an actual roof over our head and not when the next big adventure is coming. Just leave.. Please?”

“I’m not goin’ anywhere.” JJ’s standing full height, his back against the door and his arms crossed over his chest. He’s staring down at you intently as everything falls to pieces and goes to shit all around him. You try to step around him, he blocks you from that way. You finally get so fed up that you throw your hands up in disgust. “What do you want, JJ? I told you what you asked for. If you don’t want the answer, maybe don’t ask the question.”

“I want you. I want everything t’ go back to the way it was.” and he’s quiet. You can look at him and tell this is killing him, you have tears stinging at your own eyes right now. But you start to think about the way he’s always played hot and cold, because now that you haven’t been spending every single second with him you’ve had your eyes open to a lot of things you had the blinders on about before and that in itself… was painful to realize.

“I don’t, though? Do you even care what I want JJ? Have you ever? Because I couldn’t keep being your little cupcake, alright? Watching you with everybody else but me. I got sick of it. I don’t want to go back to that and I’m not going to.”

“You don’t.. You can’t mean that. Cupcake, it wasn’t like that.” JJ is desperate for you to understand. To connect with you again.

He just wants you to feel what he’s feeling whenever he thinks about you, he wants you to understand exactly why he can’t just say it or act on it like you can..

But as he’s trying to put it to words, nothing else will come. “I was scared!” he throws up his hands. “I was scared that I’d let it happen, I’d let us happen and then it’d fuck up somehow.” his voice drops and he takes a few shaky breaths. Steps closer to you, effectively keeping you from going back inside the bar as he stares down at you. “He’s filling your head full of shit. And he’s using you. You’re smarter than this, cupcake. Think about it.. When do any of them really give a shit about any of us?” he can look at you and tell you’re not understanding it.

He laughs bitterly, “You’re always saying you don’t want to be your mom. This shit.. This is how it started with her, cupcake.” he swallows hard. Watches the way your eyes flash in anger when his words sink in. You step away and you’re glaring at him, seething. Almost shaking because you’re that angry. That hurt by the things he’s just said to you.

“He’s done nothing to me but treat me like a person. With thoughts and feelings? Not a possession.” you go quiet. Shoving at JJ when he steps up to you. “I’m not like her. I’m not. Didn’t you think I was scared? Did you not stop to think about that at all? But I took a risk.” you rub your forehead as you make yourself look up at him and shake your head. “I shouldn’t have. None of this would’ve ever happened. And so what if he’s gonna use me, JJ? So fucking what?”

“You don’t remember how he treated Sarah? She left cos he got too possessive.” JJ’s gazing down at you in concern.

“She left because she wanted somebody else at the time and we both know it, JJ. Don’t you dare start the bullshit. She left Topper because John B caught her attention. When she finds somebody else that catches her attention, she’ll probably leave John too.”

“Why are you defendin him? Don’t you remember the way he beat up Pope?”

“Oh, I do. But I’m not actually a Pogue, right? I mean.. You’ve always been so against me doing anything you guys do, no matter how much I wanted to help because you’re all my friends. You didn’t want me getting involved you don’t even like it when I hang out with all three of you together, I can just tell... So maybe I’m just standing back and looking at how damn stupid the whole feud is to begin with.”

“Stupid, huh?” JJ rubs his chin and shakes his head. His stomach is churning even more now and there’s this bitterness creeping in. Because you would never have done all this before. You would’ve taken up for your side of the island. He’s so jealous of Topper right now because it’s starting to sink in. He’s going to lose you and he’s going to lose you to Topper Thornton, of all people, for good.

“I said what I said, JJ.” you sigh. Rub your forehead and take a few shaky breaths. “We’re done here. Go find your girlfriend, JJ. Go find the girl you chose. Be happy. Let me go.”

And you feel like you’ll throw up but you step past him and place your hand on the door in front of you.

“I love you. I always have.”

“No, JJ. No you don’t. You never did. I know that now.”

Once you’re inside the bar again and out of sight, JJ breaks down completely. Picks up a garbage can and throws it and then he takes a swing at the wall. After he’s sat there about five minutes replaying everything back in his mind, he gets up and he leaves.

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Last call is over and you are exhausted. Totally drained. Emotionally and physically. You make your way out of the bar and you start what you think will be your walk home only to have your shoulder tapped just as you make it past The Wreck.

You whirl around, glaring because you half expect it to be JJ. Or Kiara. Or even Sarah Cameron, surprisingly, she’s the only one who hasn’t bothered saying a damn thing about any of this to you yet. When you see Topper standing there, your glare softens and you go into his arms, melting against him. “I wanna go home.”

“Everything okay, love?” he’s got his hands on your hips and he’s gazing at you in concern. You bite your lip and shrug. “No worse than usual.”

“Was it JJ again?”

You swallow hard. He knows just by looking at you that yes, it was JJ again. And he clenches his fist. “I’m gonna kick his fucking head in.”

“Just leave him alone. I.. I think maybe he gets it this time. He kept pushing me so I told him.. About us?” and you’re scared to death saying it because you know that Topper could easily laugh. He could easily tell you that this is just sex, that he doesn’t care. He could easily prove every single thing JJ has been saying for weeks now correct.

So you’re so sure he’s going to do that, when he doesn’t, it catches you by total surprise. “How’d he take it?” Topper asks. Cringing a little because he kind of knows how the guy feels right now, the shoe was on the other foot not so long ago, with Sarah and John B.

“Pretty sure I heard him hit the door out behind the bar after I went inside.” you shrug. You’re just numb. Still processing the fight, total honesty. “We’re not coming back from this.” and you’re starting to tear up at the thought because now it’s finally hitting you. This isn’t just a fight. This is most likely the end. “He was my best friend.”

Topper pulls you against him, wrapping his arms around. “Shh. It’s okay.”

You’re sobbing harder and somewhere in the midst of it all, you start to ramble about exactly what JJ has been saying about him for weeks now and he pulls away to look down at you.

“Do you think that’s all this is?” Topper questions.

“Topper.. I don’t know.” you drop your shoulders, stare down at your ratty Converse. “Why would you wanna be with me?” it’s a simple question.

Topper takes a deep breath.

“I’m not using you. I’m not. And I don’t care how many times I have t’ say it, I’ll say it until you believe it.” he drags a thumb through inky mascara tear trails on your cheek and leans into you all over again. You breathe him in and start to relax a little. He feels you relax in his arms and chuckles quietly. “C’mon. Let’s get you back to your place, okay?”

You nod. Let him slip an arm around you and start to lead you over to his Jeep. Everything’s still raw, fresh in your mind and you’re reeling. One part of you knows you can trust Topper. But there’s that lingering fear that JJ’s right and he’s bored, using you because he wants to get over or get back at Sarah.

You shove the intrusive thought out.

Because you’ve already got enough in your mind tonight. And you’d rather not be alone. When you’re with Topper, you’re not hurting, you’re not distracted by overthinking. And maybe, for now, that’s the way you need to leave it.

No labels. No bullshit. Just let go and lean into whatever comes next.

,, he picked you. JJ didn’t. Just focus on that.” the thought comes and you let it linger.

#jj maybank #topper thornton #jj maybank fanfiction #topper thornton fanfiction #jj maybank imagine #topper thornton imagine #jj maybank x reader #jj maybank x kiara carrera #topper thornton x reader #jj maybank x yn #topper thornton x yn #<- my writing ● topper thornton #<- my writing ● jj maybank #<- warning | complicated f*ckin relationships. + see other warnings above.#<- warning | female reader - Pogue ; female parts / appearance / clothing + personality & petnames / nicknames

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sourcherryandsprinkles · 2 months

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Hi. Could you write a rafe smut with 16 and 7 ‘’Be a good girl and spread your legs.’’ + ‘’Does that turn you on?’’

Here it is, part 2 of Rave x Thornton!reader (part 1 here)

Warnings: 18+, smut, p + v, mention of oral (f receiving)

my taglists are here + you can send requests here at any time

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It was past 1am when the boys came home from the club. Judging by the voices, Topper's 23rd birthday had been well celebrated. Your brother didn't abuse alcohol very often, but you could hear his drunk voice talking to Rafe in the hallway.

You laughed quietly. Happy birthday, Top!

You heard his door close, then shortly after Rafe's opened. He didn't turn on the big light, moving around in his bedroom as he was taking off his clothes and tossing them in a corner before going into his en-suite bathroom for a quick shower.

When he came out of his shower, that’s when he noticed you in his bed.

‘’What are you doing in here?’’ he asked, a white towel wrapped around his waist.

You didn’t move from the comfort of his pillows. ‘’I told you I was taking your bed.’’

‘’I never agreed to that. Get out.’’ Rafe dropped his towel and opened one of his dresser’s drawers to pull out a pair of clean underwear. He didn't care that you saw anything. It was nothing you hadn't seen before - or tasted.

You propped yourself up on the pillows, grinning mischievously. ‘’Come on, Rafe, you’re really gonna kick me out at this hour of the night? I’m already in bed.’’

‘’I don’t care. I don’t let people sleep in my bed.’’ He walked to his bed and yanked the covers from you, catching the small matching pink pajama set you were wearing. It was hugging your figure in a way that made his cock twitch. ‘’Take a pillow and get out. I have shit to do in the morning.’’

‘’I’m not sleeping on the fucking couch,’’ you said stubbornly, tipping your head up to look at Rafe.

The latter groaned, his patience wearing thin at this hour of the night. Without warning, he reached down and firmly grabbed your ankles, roughly pulling you towards the edge of the bed.

You grabbed at the sheets, trying to resist his grip, but he was stronger. ‘’What are you doing—’’

‘’Getting you out myself.’’

‘’I'm not leaving,’’ you repeated, pushing at his hands and kicking your legs and feet. ‘’Let go of me, Rafe.’’

In the midst of your erratic movements, one particular hard pull made Rafe lose balance and topple over you on the bed. The scene felt right out of a cliché enemies to lovers rom-com. Your first instinct was to push him off you, but then it came to your realization that you could use this position to your advantage.

‘’Let's make a deal,’’ you suggested, trying to ignore the heavy body on you. ‘’Earlier, we got interrupted before I could fulfill my second part of the agreement. So, how about I let you fuck me and you let me stay here?’’

‘’Absolutely no—’’

Before he could finish his sentence or get up, you pushed your hips up, purposely rubbing your bottom halves together. Although there was thin cotton separating both, the contact made Rafe groan — and his cock stiffen. He usually didn't get hard so fast, but the alcohol in his blood was making his hormones increase.

‘’What was that? I didn’t hear,’’ you asked with a teasing smile, tilting your head to the side.

A mix of desire and frustration filled the blue eyes looking down at you. He was trying to resist your advances, but Rafe was a guy and he was having a full on cock to brain dilemma.

You gasp when his mouth crashed on yours. You won.

There was nothing slow or sweet about this kiss. It was rough and passionate and heated, just mouths smashing into each other. Exactly what you expected from Rafe Cameron after getting his patience tested by his best friend's little sister.

His hand ghosted over your jawline, along the side of your neck, and then you felt him wrap it around your throat just lightly enough that you noticed it. Rafe broke the kiss, his blue eyes looking right into yours. No one ever did this to you, but you didn’t hate it. Your lips curled into a devilish grin, waiting for his next move.

‘’I’m gonna show you how I deal with little bitches like you.’’

Rafe’s words had you dripping between your legs. Some girls preferred to be good, but it wasn’t your case. You liked to tease and get punished.

He nudged your knees apart with his and you melted into his touch, mewling when he pressed against your clothed clit. ‘’Does that turn you on?’’

You pushed your hips against him to get more friction, but he removed his knee and stood to get a condom. One thing about Rafe was that he never hooked up with a girl bare.

‘’This needs to come off,’’ Rafe said when he returned to the bed. He peeled off your pajama shorts and panties in one go. ‘’Be a good girl and spread your legs.’’

You spread your legs as wide as they’ll go, giving him the perfect view of how dripping wet your pussy was. Being completely exposed like this should be embarrassing, but if your legs could open wider, you would. You clenched around nothing, feeling Rafe's eyes on you.

‘’Look at that,’’ he said, giving your pussy a tap that echoed in the room. You squirmed at the contact, secretly wanting him to do it again. ‘’Looks better from the vip seat.’’ He then pulled at your pajama top up to free your tits and palmed your breasts as his fingers rolled your nipples, pinching it hard.

You hissed and his face bored the meanest smirk as he ripped the foil packet. He jerked himself a few times before rolling on the condom.

You were about to be completely ruined.

Rafe teased your clit with his tip, but plunged his cock into your cunt before you could push back against him for more. It would be a lie if you said it didn't hurt, your tight walls hugging every inch of his cock.

You had been thinking of this since Topper interrupted you in the afternoon. How his cock would feel inside you. And now it was finally happening.

You grabbed at the bedsheets until the discomfort subsided, pleasure slowly taking over as Rafe began to thrust. You gasped in pleasure, clenching around him.

He folded your legs for a deeper angle and groaned, looking down and watching his thick cock disappearing in and out of you. ‘’Such a good pussy. Surprised it’s still so tight after getting stretched out so often.’’

The urge to slap him was strong, but every thrusts felt so good that if you opened your mouth, only high pitched cries would come out. He may be an asshole, but the dick was good.

Getting bored with this position, Rafe pulled out and flipped you over like a ragdoll, your bare ass raised in the air. You didn’t get time to register what was happening; Rafe wasted no time and began pounding you from behind, his big hands gripping your hips. You pressed your face in the mattress to muffle your moans, terrified that Topper would hear on the other side of the hallway. He was likely sleeping like the dead, but you didn’t want to risk it.

It was a matter of minutes before you felt close to your edge, the sounds of wet slapping of skin mixing with Rafe’s low groans echoing in the room. You reached below you to rub your throbbing neglected clit, but Rafe grabbed your hand with a vice grip and pushed you down on the mattress, holding you down as he pounded his last thrusts.

When he was done, Rafe pulled out and threw the used condom in the trash, then flopped on his bed and pulled the covers over himself, leaving you there. ‘’Good night.’’

‘’Are you being serious?’’

Rafe looked at you, amused by how mad you looked. ‘’Aw, you haven’t cum yet?’’

You narrowed your eyes at him. He knew. He was doing this on purpose.

‘’Get over here. Sit on my face, I’m tired.’’

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rafesgoldrings · 11 months

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One Hell of a Night

Warnings: smut, oral (m + f receiving), Topper and Kelce jerk each other off, drug usage, two in one hole, language, brief mention of choking and face slapping, teensy bit of degradation, foursome, slight groping from the boys, Rafe does a line off the readers tits because it’s me, this is literally just pure filth

Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Fem Kook!Reader, Topper Thornton x Fem Kook!Reader, Kelce x Fem Kook!Reader, slight Kelce x Topper

Summary: It’s strictly platonic between you and the three kook boys to anyone else, but when you’re alone it’s a totally different answer. A daunting game of cat and mouse lands you in an interesting position one Friday night.

If anyone asked you, the friendship between you and the three kook boys that dominated the island was strictly platonic. There was absolutely nothing else there, not when you took turns sucking their cock. Not when they were knuckle deep in your cunt. Not when their cum was coating every inch of you. Just a couple of friends helping friends to relax. But to you four? There was something there, pure animalistic desire to tear each other apart. Each one of you playing a daunting game of cat and mouse.

You’d wear the shortest golf skirt you owned when you went to play with them. They would wear the tightest shirts they owned, flexing their well defined muscles every chance they got. Your freshly painted nails would slowly trail up one of the boy's thighs, dangerously close to his cock, another boy's hand would disappear into your skirt, and the final boy would have his hand ‘innocently’ around your shoulder groping your tits. Each one of you eager to see who broke first, to see who gave into their desire.

It was usually always you. One look at their cocky smirks as their fingers danced a well choreographed dance inside your cunt and you were done for. You’d always ended up pleading for them to just stop the teasing and have their way with you. That exact same scenario is how you ended up in your current situation.

Rafe invited the three of you to his place to hang Friday night. Wheezie was at her friends house for the weekend, Sarah was out with those grimy pogues, Ward and Rose away for some business thing, which left the house all to himself. He’d told you he managed to secure a gram of coke from Barry and some alcohol, all you needed to do was bring your pretty ass over there with Topper and Kelce. Knowing it would just be the four of you, you put on a tiny skirt and crop top that was perfectly cut to show off your tits. The Cartier bracelet Rafe bought you, Chanel necklace Topper bought you, and Hermès ring Kelce bought you proudly on display. You’d put on the perfume you knew drove them crazy, sliding on your sandals and getting in your Jeep to head over to them.

You should have known it was a Trap, as soon as you walked in you should have known. None of the boys had their shirts on, passing around a half smoked joint and legs spread. Their hungry eyes staring you down the second you walked in the door like they were predators and you were the helpless prey. They paid extra close attention to your tits that were practically uncovered by the small piece of fabric you called a shirt, their adam’s apple bobbing as they swallowed harshly.

“Why don’t you come sit princess” it wasn’t a question, Rafe grabbed your hand and pulled you into his lap, discarding the joint and smirking at the squeal you let out from the sudden collision.

He already had lines laid out on the table and passed you a rolled up hundred dollar bill insisting you go first. The small skirt (and no panties) left little to the imagination as you bent down to the table, Rafe jerking his thigh up and hitting your cunt in the perfect way. You swallowed the whimper that threatened to escape your lips, covering one nostril before placing the bill inside the other and snorting a single white line off the table relatively quickly.

“Woah pretty girl, you’re so desperate tonight” Topper cooed, his eyes full of lust and mischief as the other two let out a small laugh.

“Awe come on guys, sweet girl just wants to make sure we don’t take it all before she gets her high. Isn’t that right baby?” Kelces hand rubbing your knee and the small amount of coke in your system made it hard to get out a complete sentence.

“Y-yeah, you guys always take it” you pouted, bending back down and doing two more lines before Rafe plucked the bill from your hands.

“That’s enough now.” he never let you overindulge like they did. He knew exactly what it did to you and while letting you snort any of the blow was bad, he’d rather you do smaller amounts with them.

A small hmph escaped your lips, arms crossed as you leaned back against Rafe’s chest. They could do all the coke in the world but you do three lines and it was the crime of the fucking century. You felt large fingertips grip your jaw firmly and turn your head towards them, Rafe’s blue eyes darkened as he spoke to you.

“Lose the fucking attitude and be grateful I allow you any princess. Don’t make me bend you over the table and slap your ass until it’s black and blue to teach you manners.” you knew he meant it. He’d done it once before when you wouldn’t stop bitching about everything one night, your widened eyes never left his as you nodded.

He whispered ‘good girl’ and placed a soft kiss on your forehead before he smirked, glancing at the table and your tits.

“Take your top off” the others quickly joined in agreement.

So, slowly, you began peeling it off. It’s not like they hadn’t seen your tits before, half the time you didn’t bother wearing a bra and changed in front of them because they’d touched and marked them plenty of times in the past. Topper passed the bag to Rafe who then instructed Kelce to push your tits together. You felt him press against your back, arms wrapping around your front and pushing your tits together with his hands, before Rafe poured some of the white powder between them. He covered one nostril and snorted it all away, lightly licking them to ‘get the rest’ off.

By this time, the drugs had kicked in. Your eyes holding a glazed over look, pupils dilated, cunt throbbing as you watched them. You began grinding into the couch, desperate for something, whining loudly and attracting all three boys' attention to you. Each one stared at the wet spot you’d made, eyes matching yours but with a bit more lust swimming around. Giving each other a knowing look, they listened as you begged for them to touch you. To use you as they pleased and make you cum

“Fuck princess, okay”

“That’s our good girl”

“So fucking pretty when you beg baby, we’ll take such good care of you”

Rafe had your legs spread apart, hands grabbing your tits and pulling at your nipples while Topper fucked your face. Kelce had his cock buried inside you, fucking you so hard that you swear your cervix was actually bruised. You couldn’t think clearly, eyes rolling back from the overwhelming amount of pleasure you were currently experiencing from both your high and being used this way, a harsh slap to your inner thigh bringing you back to reality. Your eyes were full of tears from the combination of your favorite boys using you like their personal toy, Topper was all the way in the back of your throat using it like it was nothing but a hole made to take his cock.

You knew they were both close, they went harder, each thrust more sloppy than the previous. Their moans getting louder and more broken until they couldn’t form words, only cries of your name. Their thick seed filled both of your holes at the same time and you swore you died right then and there. You could feel your cunt get stuffed full and loved it more than anything, especially knowing it was from one of your favorite boys. Rafe’s cock was pressed against your back, rock hard, leaking precum, and desperate for the same attention the others just got.

The two of them would pull out, each one with a proud look on their face when you whimpered at the sudden empty feeling and swallowed Topper's load, giving Rafe the opportunity to move in front of you. Groaning at the sight of your hole leaking out the mixture of yours and Kelce’s cum, he slowly bent down till he was eye level with your cunt. His lips quickly attached to your clit and then your tight hole. Moaning against you at the taste of his best friend's release with yours mixing together on his tongue. Your hands flew to his hair and held it with a tight grip, legs trembling from the previous orgasm you just had.

“D-don’t stop. P-lease” it came out broken, sounding pathetic enough for the two boys to laugh and mockingly frown at you.

You snapped your head in their direction and rolled your head back, eyes screwed shut and toes curling when you saw them stroking the other's cock. It was all too much for you, Rafe’s tongue working its magic on your abused cunt, the other two pleasuring each other while they watched you fall apart yet again. You swear to god Rafe was tracing his name against your cunt when you finally came. That rubber band in your belly finally snapping as you grinded into Rafe’s face, riding out your orgasm to the best of your ability in your drug altered state.

“Such a goood fucking girl baby. Oh my god” Rafe moaned out when he finally detached his mouth from your cunt, licking his lips clean and groaning at your taste.

“Taste so fucking good baby” he pulled you into a rough kiss, hand wrapped around your throat, allowing you to taste yourself on your tongue.

Your head moved up when he went to pull away from the kiss, lips still attached to his until he pushed you back against the bed. Topper and Kelce had managed to get each other off at some point during your orgasm and the thick white ropes covered their abs. They’d both walked to join Rafe in front of you before speaking up.

“Since Kelce got to fuck that pretty cunt of yours baby, Rafe and I want to try something while Kelce fucks your mouth”

“Do you trust us baby?” Even while high, they each made sure you were okay with whatever they were doing.

“Of course” your voice came out small, too fucked out, high, and tired to speak much louder.

“Okay baby. You’re going to take Rafe and I inside that tight cunt of yours…at the same time. You think you can handle us both baby?” that certainly woke you up, eyes shooting open as wide as they could go and sitting up on your elbows.

You looked between each boy, trying to see if they were serious. When there was no indication that they weren’t, pure desperation on Rafe and Toppers faces, you nodded your head.

“Fucking hell princess, you’re so perfect.”

“If it’s too much, you tell us okay?” they both spoke at the same time, you again nodded at them.

They flipped you to your stomach before pulling you up, wanting you on all fours. Once you were in position, Kelce walked over and slid his cock in your mouth. Rafe slid his cock inside you, groaning at how tight you were and the way your cunt clenched around him reactively. He thrusted into you a few more times before making sure you were okay with this. Once you gave him a thumbs up, mouth too full of cock to answer verbally, Topper joined him. He slid his cock in, letting out a loud groan at the feeling of your tight hole and his cock rubbing against Rafe’s inside you, slowly until it was all the way in. You were so lost in pleasure, moaning non stop around Kelce's cock, that you forgot to suck him off. He slapped your cheek to bring your attention to him “Just because you’re taking two cocks inside your cunt at once like a little whore doesn’t mean you stop paying attention to me. Now fucking suck princess, make me proud”

You bobbed your head up and down, trying your best to keep your attention on him while Rafe and Topper fucked into you at the same time. The room full of pornographic sounds, just moans and whimpers bouncing off the walls.

“I hope you know baby, we aren’t done with you. We’re going to ruin you to the point you’re just a drooling, babbling, trembling cock hungry whore. This is just the beginning” Rafe moaned into your ear, gripping your hair and pulling you up to his lips.

This was going to be one hell of a night.

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maybanksbabe · 7 months

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𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐊𝐓𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐑 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟑

Below the cut you'll find 12 prompts for Kinktober! Please heed the warnings attached to each individual post and please don't forget to leave some feedback! Help me fill in the 12 prompts with who YOU want to see written!

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐈𝐒 𝟏𝟖+ 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐎𝐑𝐒 𝐃𝐍𝐈

𝐢. 𝐏𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 - College!Rafe x F!Reader

𝐢𝐢. 𝐁𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐚𝐠𝐞 - Rafe Cameron x F!Reader x Topper Thornton

𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐓𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲 - sub!Rafe Cameron x F!Reader

𝐢𝐯. 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐂𝐚𝐠𝐞 - sub!JJ Maybank x Sugar Mommy!Reader

𝐯. 𝐃𝐫𝐲 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 - Sarah Cameron x F!Reader

𝐯𝐢. 𝐃𝐚𝐜𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚 - JJ Maybank x Reader x John B Routledge

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𝐯𝐢𝐢𝐢. 𝐒𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 - JJ Maybank x Innocent!F!Reader

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𝐱𝐢. 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 - JJ Maybank x F!Reader

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beautouslysandy · 2 months

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what that figure eight living/ chapter two, the pool side and rafe’s secret

by- sandy

f!reader x platonic!rafe cameron and topper thornton

word count: 1,037 words

warnings: mention of cocaine, swearing, broken nose scene, lowercase intended, might have grammatical errors

a/n 💌: this one is sorta short so i will try to get chapter three out soon! i am so happy to be back writing again!

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soon enough rafe punched the random guy who cursed at you, he lost control. “rafe!” you say trying to pull the blond off the guy

he looks back at you to see, you, wide eyes filled with fear. rafe as he was not paying attention gets hooked in the face, knocking him out.

you stare at the guy who had just knocked your best friend out, dropping down to make sure rafe is okay. soon topper appears and starts beating up the guy, you don’t bother as you know there is nothing you can do no matter what you say. you try and wake rafe when you see his nose is bloody and in a broken condition.

"rafe, wake up!" you say your voice shaking slightly

you look at topper who was still beating the shit out of the guy and sigh looking back at rafe.

"rafe wake the fuck up!" you whisper harshly

rafe groans "shut the fuck up." he teases smirking that smirk.

"finally the sleeping beauty wakes up." topper groans looking at rafe with a black eye.

rafe looks at him then the guy topper beat the shit out of "not gonna ask."

(timeskip to after rafe's broken nose gets fixed up)

at the cameron's house you, topper, and rafe were relaxing by the pool. sarah and her pogue friends walk by, and you see the blond boy of the group checking you out in your in an orange bikini. topper starts to play some music from his JBL speaker.

"too fucking loud man. turn that shit down" rafe says harshly as he takes a sip of his whiskey

"maybe if you weren't pounding the drinks while having a hangover, you wouldn't be so bothered by noise," you say sassily, you open up a magazine and pretend to read it. in reality you were hiding from the intense glare you knew Rafe was giving you right then and there.

"shut it, princess." rafe said coldly and he took another sip of his whiskey

"dont call me that." you say and topper laughs at something on his phone.

you look over to see topper cracking up over some tiktok on his phone. you laugh slightly at the familiar sight.

"you good top?" you ask with an amused grin

topper nods his head, still laughing. it was quite amusing to see him losing it over just a tiktok.

"shut it, topper. your killing my head." rafe groans as he puts on his ray band sunglasses

topper looks at rafe "stop killing the vibe man, just because you're not taking care of yourself doesn't mean you get to dump your shit all over us."

you laugh under your breath. rafe glares at the two of you and mumbles something incoherently under his breath.

“what did you say?” topper ask, smirking as he takes a big sip of his beer

“nothing.” rafe says harshly, he gets up from his chair and walks into the cameron’s estate.

“somebody is cranky” you say as you sip your lemonade

“honestly. he is so pissed off recently, it’s getting on my nerves” topper says sighing and leaning back into his chair

“it will pass, it always does.” you say sighing as you take in the sun rays

“yeah yeah” topper mumbles

————————( at the country clubs)———————————

you and topper had been dragged to the country club by your “lovely” parents. rafe had gotten out of it somehow. you were in a simple sundress with sandals/sandal heels/sneakers and the family heirloom necklace you always wore.

you smelled a bit like chlorine and dior perfume. your hair wavy from the water in the pool. you and topper were sitting at a table with your families.

“psst. are you getting pasta or steak?” topper whispers to you. his mom was still mad about the last dinner we had here.

you giggled quietly, and said “i think i might get an appetizer, i am not that hungry. we ate lunch two hours ago.”

topper nods and goes back to looking at the menu.

the country club was to say the least uneventful. you and topper were wiped out from spending the day in the pool and sun.

you returned home and when you entered your room with topper, he was hanging out for a bit, you saw rafe…snorting cocaine.

“what the hell…” you and topper both say slowly

rafe looks at you both, he is definitely high. rafe gets up quickly and stands in front of your desk, where the cocaine lays.

“i can explain, i swear..i…i can explain” rafe says his voice cracking slightly, his gorgeous blue-green eyes were wide with surprise.

“what the hell, man!” topper says loudly, he pushes rafe out of the way and throws the cocaine in your trash can.

“what the fuck, man! that’s a new roll!” rafe shouts

you are froze in the doorway, still. this felt all to real to be true. “get out rafe.” you say, your voice breaking.

‘no way in hell my best friend is an addict’ is all you can think in this moment. repeatedly.

“what.” rafe says almost angrily, he gets in your face and says harshly and slowly “what did you just say to me.” topper pushes rafe off me, “get out rafe. now. you need to chill out man.” topper says

we had never seen rafe so…unhinged. and all because of that shit he is taking.

rafe stomps out of your bedroom, slamming the door. then you hear him slam the front door to your families home.

“you good?” topper asks

“fine. i am gonna head to bed, do you think you could take the trash out?” you ask smiling softly, it was fake but you didn’t want to worry topper. he has enough to deal with because you knew he was going to go find rafe and talk to him.

topper just nods and takes your trash bag. he heads out closing your bedroom door behind him. you crawl into bed, you feel exhausted. you don’t even change or do your normal nighttime routine. you feel sore everywhere and nowhere at the same time.

‘how did i not know..’ is what crosses your mind before you drift off to sleep

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usetheeauthor · 2 years

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Everything Has Changed

Pairings: Christian!Switch!Topper Thornton x Switch!Pook!Reader, Hinted!JJ Mayback x Reader

ANGST/SMUT (18+ MDNI)

Summary: It’s been 2 years since you and Topper broke up. Coming from a strict religious household, Topper was convinced that you weren’t right for him. Fate brings you two together once again when a storm causes you to be locked in together.

Word Count: 4.6k+

Warnings: angst, arguing, blasphemy, using rosary as a bondage device, oral sex (m & f receiving), unprotected p in v, nipple licking, scratching, spit kink, dom/sub, daddy kink, ‘babygirl’ pet name, cheating, overstimulation, multiple orgasms, breath play, corruption kink, creampie, sharing a bed trope, exes to lovers, hinted!jj x reader

During childhood, you and Topper were close friends. You grew up together despite the differences in personality. He was the reserved type. You were the wild child. Somehow this dynamic worked between you enough that you would officially become a couple at the age of 16.

By that period in life, you began to discover yourself. You couldn’t care for material things. Coming from a affluent family, your parents raised you to be humble and to always help others anyway you could. Your family hadn’t started off wealthy so they understood the importance of helping the community. These humbled ideals allowed you to freely become the person you are now. You were what they call a ‘hippie’. You didn’t care for societal standards, monetary things, or practicing any kind of religion. You were just unapologetically you.

Your free-spirited nature didn’t go over well with the Thornton family. Topper’s parents were always critical of your. Maybe not directly but the signs were there. They’d shoot dirty looks and backhanded compliments at you constantly. You knew they’d always seen your family as less than and you’d bring it up with Topper but he’d simply shrug it off. The boy could be so oblivious.

And yet you and Topper were happy together. Even when you hadn’t been physically intimate with each other, there wasn’t dull moments between you two. You had your differences but you were able to have to have these conversations where you can expand and explore each other’s minds.

Then, Topper let his friends and family get into his head about you. They just couldn’t believe you were the right girl for him, convinced that you were still a pogue at heart. When Topper asked you to renounce your friends who happened to be pogues, you were hurt by this. He never used to care but you knew by then that their influence had gotten to him.

Things really took a turn you both graduated high school and Topper and you had plans to elope but expressed you having to become religious. The pressure become too unbearable for you. No way would you allow yourself to change just for the approval of people who didn’t like you to begin with. Even if it meant that you could marry the one you love.

Before you went away to college, Topper had broken up with you. It hurt but you knew you were from different worlds. You still loved him deeply and he loved you deeply as well but he knew that you would only get bored of this push and shove of being his ‘ideal’ wife.

When he immediately began dating Sarah Cameron, you grew a hatred for him while also feeling a bit inferior to her. She was the right girl for him. Exactly what his parents would’ve wanted for him in the beginning.

You’d gone to college a time after they got together. You were sure by the time you’d arrived back to town, they’d probably made the plans to marry. The plans you’ve once shared and talked about nearly every night when you were together.

Another year had gone by and you were back in town. You’d renounce the lavish and extravagant life of being a Kook choosing a more simple life.

Your old friends invited you to a bonfire tonight in the woods and you could use the distraction. Memories of you and Topper began to flood your mind. You hadn’t seen him in so long. You shouldn’t want to see him at all but your heart still yearned for him. Even if he was your lover, you missed his company as your best friend.

Currently, the 5 of you were walking through the woods, looking for a decent spot to settle.

“Ya’ll ever heard the story of the One-Armed Hook man? Legend has it that he comes out every night at 9:30 to claim his next victims in the woods. Keep an eye out while you can or he’ll just pluck it out with his hook.” JJ teases, jumping in front of you with his finger crooked in the shape of a hook.

You laughed, pushing him out of your way. “Please stop.”

“Yeah, please stop.” Pope says, rolling his eyes.

“You scared?” JJ nudges his shoulder.

“Not in the slightest.”

“Boo.” Kiara whispers from behind Pope, sending him launching in the air with a high-pitched squeal.

The group laughs.

“Oh, I think I’ve found the perfect spot.” John B points ahead of the group.

It was an abandoned campsite area. Although it looked extremely creepy, it was a pretty decent and convenient spot for a bonfire.

“This feels familiar. 5 young adults going on a camping trip. A legend about a serial killer on the loose. You guys sure you’d want to party there?” You nervously, chuckled.

“Awww, you need me to hold your hand?“ John B. pouts at you.

“And risk getting caught by the murderer? No thanks. I’m wayyy faster than you.” You challenged.

“Fuck that. I’m faster than all of you combined.” JJ tops.

“Oh yeah? Should we all run to the campsite and really prove this theory?” You said, arms crossed.

“If you’d like to see yourself lose, then yes.” JJ says stepping up to you.

You feel you breath hitch before quickly composing yourself. “Let’s do this. Everyone get into you positions.”

Everyone lines up beside each other, getting into their running stances. Kiara does the honors. “On your mark…get set…Go!”

Everyone dashed like they’re never before laughing wildly. Every now and then, you’d look over your shoulder when you noticed the group on your tail. When you’d finally reached the campsite first, you began to gloat at the group who were all panting in front of you.

You walked up to JJ who hands rested on his knees as he exhaled heavy breaths. “Told you I’d win.”

“Never challenge a track star for a playful run.” He jokes.

The leaves rustle in the shrubs behind you and the group gains their composure to stare, angrily at the intruders. You turned around and it feels as if everything were in slow motion.

After so long, Topper was right there in front of you. His face just as surprised as yours. Accompanying him was his group who also shoot angry looks back at you and your friends.

“What are you pogues doing here?” Rafe asks.

“We were here first.” JJ says.

Kelce steps up to him. “Say who?”

“We aren’t going anywhere.” Kiara says, crossing her arms.

“Guys, no need for the hostility, okay? Can’t we just share the campsite? It won’t be so bad.” You suggested.

“Not happening.” Rafe scowls.

“It’s fine, Rafe. It’s just for the night.” Topper speaks up, eyes on you.

The air is tense. No one says a word. Sarah steps into the middle and clears her throat. “So, are we gonna start up this fire? I’m dying for a smore.”You understood and appreciated that she was trying to relieve the tension in the air.

JJ sighs, making his way to the pit. “Guess I’ll start on the fire.”

“You won’t be in charge of the fire. I don’t trust you not to burn us all alive.” Kelce follows after him and soon the group disbands preparing the items for the bonfire.

You tried your hardest to ignore Topper’s presence. Though there were moments where you’d glance over your shoulder only to see that he was looking at you too, forcing each other to quickly look away.

After the fire had begun, you all sat around in a circle talking amongst your separate groups. Kiara pulls out a joint for you all to share amongst each other. You were all high and soon the conversation within your group became loud enough to annoy the Kooks.

“Hey! Keep it down, assholes.” Rafe calls out.

“Sorry. We interrupting your church fellowship service or something?” JJ comments and your friends laugh except you. Your gaze falls on Topper who looked like his patience was running thin.

“We’ll keep it down, okay?” You diffused the situation, turning back to your group. “We were being a bit loud, J. You gotta admit.”

“It was only teasing.” JJ laughs, leaning against you in a playful manner urging you to laugh.

“Yeah, I guess but we don’t need anymore fights going on.”

From a distance, you hadn’t noticed that Topper had been watching you and JJ closely. Topper’s hands would ball into a fist whenever JJ would brush himself up against you or whenever he’s make you giggle uncontrollably. You clearly had a thing for him. You probably would have sex with him. Topper immediately pushes that thought out of his head. Just entertaining the thought of you fucking someone else made him mad enough to feel sick.

He rises from his seat, knocking some beer cans to the ground. The sound was audible enough to have everyone look at him including you. He looks hard between you and JJ then mutters something to his group about finding a bathroom then walks in the direction of the camp cabins.

Something urged you to go after him. Kiara sees the look on your face then sighs, “You’d like to go after him, don’t you?”

You nod, bashfully.

“Go on,” She says clearly not wanting you to but understood that you needed this. “I’ll cover for you.”

“Thanks, Kie.” You whispered, squeezing her hand.

You after in his direction, searching for him. It didn’t take long to find him drinking a beer alone under the moonlight.

“Hey.” You called out.

He turns to look at you and says a quiet, “Hey.”

“Why’d you leave? If we were bothering you that much you could said something but my friends and I are just having fun.” You scoffed.

“It’s not that.”

“Then what’s wrong? Is it me? You still hate me that much.”

“I never said I hated you.”

“I can see it in your face. All night you were looking at me as if I were the last person you wanted to see.”

“That’s just you overthinking. You have no clue about me.”

“Then, please enlighten me, Top. Why do you look at me like I’m a stranger? We used to be best friends and now everything’s changed. You listened to everyone but me knowing that your friends never liked me.”

“Could you blame ‘em? You weren’t always easy to be around.”

“Because I called them out on their shit! For being privileged assholes. Ya know what, I don’t even know what possessed me to come over her and comfort you. I’m out of here.”

As if on cue, the sky began to roar the arrival of a storm. Small droplets of water begin to trickle down on your face. You both looked up at the sky, the rain gradually picking up until it poured down with a newfound ferocity and the winds swirled around you.

“Shit. Let’s head inside.” Topper says, grabbing you arm but you resist.

“What about our friends? We have to go back.” You shout over the loud showers.

“It’s too dangerous. We can hardly see anything. They’ll be fine. They can take shelter in a nearby cabin. Now let’s go!” He tugs your arm again and you reluctantly follow his lead, entering the cabin nearest to you.

You were cold and wet, shivering and squeezing your arms around you. Topper notices this taking a blanket of a cabin bed.

“Here.” He extends.

You’re hesitant but you take it anyway, putting it around your shoulders then sitting at the bottom bunk bed. His eyes linger on you for a moment. If it weren’t for the moonlight shining through the window, you wouldn’t have noticed the blush that creeped up on his cheeks.

When you looked down at yourself, you realized exactly what he saw. You weren’t wearing a bra and nipples were hard and prominent through your white tank top.

You blushed, too, quickly covering up.

He clears his throat. “I tried to make a phone call. No signal.”

You laughed to yourself. Topper looks at you, confused. You sighed, realizing you’d have to explain your laughter which means having to talk to him. “It’s just that earlier I made a horror movie joke and the ‘not signal’ thing just adds layers to it.”

He looks at you straight-faced.

“Well, you had to be there to get it.” You grumbled to yourself.

Staring through the window, he scans the campsite. “It looks like we’ll be in here awhile. If we only had some stones we could’ve sparked a flame and build a fire in that fireplace.”

You pull out a lighter from your jean’s pocket, holding it out. “No need for those, boy scout. I got it covered.”

He rolls his eyes at your nickname. Taking the lighter, he crouched down near the fireplace and ran the lighter over the log. It caught enough of the flame to catch fire and in an instant the blue dimmed room was now orange with the flame’s light. The sounds of the crackling was therapeutic.

Topper lets out an air of relief, outstretching his hands to the fire before standing up once again. “That’ll keep us warm for now. Hopefully our clothes will dry if we sit by the fire.”

You don’t budge, still seated on the edge of the bed. You rather not be near him right now.

“Thought you said you were cold.”

“I’m fine.” You say in a biting tone.

He throws his hands up. “Now you’re pissed at me.”

“How could I not be? You told me I wasn’t easy to be around. Well, fuck you, your friends, and your family. I’m fine not being anyone’s cup of tea. I’m fucking liberated. Know why? Because I don’t hide who I am regardless if people like me or not.”

“I’m plenty true to myself. That’s why our break up had to happen. We just live in two different worlds.”

“It never matter when we were friends. Why did it matter when we were together?”

“Because I wasn’t sure if you were stable enough to be in my life. You’re so much more fun, free, you live life however and it makes you happy. You’d get bored with me and probably leave me if we were together. I needed something serious. I only did us a favor breaking up.”

You blinked at his confession. So he broke up with you because he felt like you were noncommittal?

“How dare you or anyone assume that about me? How dare especially fucking you? You knew me more than anyone. I loved you. You fucking dickhead.”

“Oh, please,” He throws his hands up in the air, turning his back to you. “It’s not like you missed me or anything. You and JJ seem like you’re having fun.”

You smirk at the thought of him still being jealous seeing you with other guys. He still wanted you just as badly as you wanted him. He was just too stubborn to make the move. So you decided to take the lead.

“You’re right. I don’t miss you,” You slowly walk up behind him. “In fact, I don’t miss much about you at all…but if I can say a few things that I miss—and there are very few in numbers—I miss those stupid preppy clothes you wear.”

You pressed your breasts into his back, hooking a single finger under the hem of his shirt and slowly lifting it to expose his stomach. “I hated your clothes so much I used to dream about tearing them off your body.”

Your fingertips touch the bare skin on his stomach. His breathing is heavy and irregular. “I miss the way your lips parted and the sounds you’d make when I made you feel good. We couldn’t do much back then but the moments when you’d let me tongue kiss you. I used to savor it. I’d suck on your tongue as if it were your cock, trying to taste everything.”

“Y/N, please,” Topper whispers, eyes fluttering just to bask in your words.

“I miss your hands. I remember that one time you let me suck of your fingers into my mouth. Just curious teenager activity. You got so hard that day. You begged me to stop just as I was getting started. Ended up going home and playing with myself, imagining my fingers were yours inside me.”

He groans, biting his lip and eyes still squeezed shut. If you continued, he was sure he’d cum in his pants. He was rendered helpless, unable to speak up and stop your continual tease.

“I missed your skin on mine. You used to feel so soft against me,” You nuzzled your face into his clothed back which was only slightly wet with rain. You kissed his shoulder blade. “I want to feel that warmth again.”

Topper could feel his member wanting to jump out of its restraints, begging to be touched by you.

“But the one thing I missed the most…the one thing I’ve dreamt to feel inside m….,” You walk around him, now facing his front. You lower yourself on your knees, looking up at him. Your hands creeping upward under the pant leg of his khaki shorts. “I miss your big. hard. Cock.”

You grip his erection, a gasp slips from his lips. You’re mentally measuring the outline of it in your hand. “I want it so bad, Top. I’m so wet just seeing it through your stupid khaki shorts. I want to suck you off and make you cum in mouth. Please let me have just a taste. I swear we won’t have to do anything.”

“Fuck, Y/N. You don’t know how hard you just made me just now.”

“Oh, I feel it.” You squeeze around him.

“I want you. I fucking regret the times when I stop us from going all the way. Sex doesn’t feel like it should. I’ve always craved you. Even after 2 years, all I ever thought about was having you.”

“You have me now.” You undo his pants, pulling them down along with his boxers and his cock jumps out erect and attentive, a bead precum on the tip.

Taking it in your hand, you can barely wrap your fingers around him. His length was beautifully veiny and thick, the pink tip swelled. You lay your tongue flat on the head before giving it a long lick.

He hisses, running his hands through his hair to keep himself from being too lightheaded. You take him your two hands forcing him down your throat over and over.

Topper moaned and whined, face contorted in absolute bliss. His hands would move your hair that would fall over your face from your feverish bobbing.

“Babygirl…” His thumbs caresses your cheek.

The sound of gagging bounced of the walls of the once silent room. You stare intensely in his eyes slurping the excessive saliva around his cock. He groans and you know he’ll cum soon. Clutching his testicles,you shake them in your hand and gagged at him hitting the back of your throat. Then, he stilled, erupting load after load into your awaiting mouth and down your tummy. You moaned at the taste of him satisfied that you finally had your first taste.

Removing your mouth from him, you jerk him in your hands. He’s sensitive but willing to take the pain hoping to make up for lost time with you.

“I’ve got to taste you, too.” He lifts you off the ground into his arms, carrying you to the bottom bunk and laying you on your back. He kneels on the ground in front of you, pulling off your jeans and panties in record speed.

“Give me the rosary around your neck.”

He wanted to protest. You saw it in his face. But instead of calling it off, he removes the necklace and hands it over. You grab his wrists, tying it around them.

You lay back once again, bending your legs up and spreading them enough for full access. You tug on his hair, forcing his face forward and his mouth immediately gets to work. “I love watching that pretty mouth taste me. Can’t wait to kiss your lips for the first time in so long.”

He moans into pussy, causing your back to arched of the bed. You grip both sides of his head, digging your nails into his neck and gliding your wet heat over his flickering tongue.

“You taste damn good, babygirl.” Topper whispers against you before slurping up yet another flood of your juices. His uses the tip of his nose to brush over your clit repeatedly, looking you in your the way you did when you tasted him. Now he was ready to watch the soul sucked from your body. Alternating between flicking and rolling your clit between your tongue, when he felt like you were finally close enough, he sucks hard on your clit and you convulse underneath him.

“Holy fucking shit!” You squeal, your pussy throbbed and clenched around nothing. You ooze out your slick from your tight hole, a bit of liquid gushed after the quaking aftershocks.

You tug at his hair again, pulling him away from your quivering core just as he began greedily lapping away at your clit passed the point of oversensitivity.

He licks around his lips, blue eyes darker than ever. You stand up, guiding him so that he can lay on his back in the bed. You removed your tank top, your harden nipples standing even more erect at the sight of him licking his lips. You hover yourself over his lap, lifting his wrists above his head. Taking the thick length beneath you, you lined it up with your entrance and immediately slammed down afraid that if you hadn’t taken it any moment then your time would be interrupted.

You don’t need to adjust to his size. You were so slick around him, you immediately began to bounce hard on his cock. Topper chokes out on moans until he fully lets them out loud and clear.

You went wildly so drunk off his dick that all you do was roll your eyes in the back of your head and babble nonsense.

“Gah, you’re so fucking good, Top. Love fucking you.”

Topper shifts one leg off the bed, planting a foot on the ground. He uses the new leverage to thrust up into you, his thrusts much more forceful. Soon, he was doing more of the work while you just bounce from the force of his strokes.

You bring your hands to his bound wrists, entangling your fingers with his while grinding down on his cock. He could easily break the necklace, you knew he wouldn’t because he didn’t want to break the sacred item. Part of you hoped that he chose not to break it because he secretly wished to be corrupted by you. His tip nudges a sweet spot against you and you feel more wetness shoot out of you, soaking his lap.

“Kiss me. Need to feel your lips.” He begs.

You press your lips to his and he all but sobs into the kiss grateful for the action. You get back into the old habit of taking his tongue into your mouth sucking at it and bobbing on it like you would to his cock. He just holds out his tongue for you to do as you wish. You gather his taste into your mouth, sucking on his saliva as if it would quench your thirst. You were hungry for him so much so that your skin was on fire.

You break the salivating kiss, removing the rosary around his wrists. He takes advantage of the opportunity, using his large hands to grip your ass and force you down on his cock. You wrap your arms around him, kissing up and down his neck.

He flips you over so fast it give you whiplash. He was now on top still penetrating you, only this time his fast and shallow thrusts were now slow, deep, long strokes. He wanted to make sure you felt every part of him sliding into you.

He takes a nipple into his mouth then flicks his tongue over it, watching you shiver.

“You don’t miss me, huh?” He teases. “That’s not what your body’s telling me. Look how eager your pussy is swallowing me. Got you squirting all over the place.” He puts his hands on the back of your knees, pressing your legs against the bed to go deeper into you while his mouth finds the expose skin of your neck. The mix of his mouth sucking at your sensitive throat and the deep thrusts sent you in pleasure overload. Your toes curling and eyes fluttering.

“Rub that clit for me, babygirl.”

“Yes, daddy.” You mewled, circling frantically at it.

“God, that pussy’s so creamy. You’re about to make another mess baby. Go on and make a mess.” He encourages.

The tighten coil snaps within you and eruption so large it felt too make believe to be this good. You were like a broken record of moans, your body moving in waves at the sensation. Topper hits into you hard one time and stills, coating your pulsating walls in his essence.

Topper places a passionate kiss on your lips, tongues lick at one another’s. He finally peels his body of you. Your sweaty bodies pressed extremely close from the tiny twin bed. You curl up to his side and he wraps an arm around you.

“That’s what we’ve been missing out on. Now I really hate myself.” He chuckles.

“I’ve never had sex that good.”

“E-even with JJ?”

“Me and JJ have never…We’re like really good friends. He doesn’t like me that way.”

Topper shrugs. “You’re mine. I won’t make the mistake of letting you go. Not again. Fuck what anyone says.”

“What about Sarah?”

“She’s check out on the relationship. I don’t blame her. So have I. I couldn’t bring myself to care for her when all I wanted was you.”

“So what does this mean for us? Are we going to try again this time?”

“Yes, I want to.”

“Me too.” You smile up him before hugging close to his chest.

—————

The storm had cleared up in the morning and when you and Topper left the cabins, you noticed your friends making their way over to you guys.

You ran up to your friends, all of you were asking questions concerned for one another. The groups gotten broken up by random. Although it wasn’t a surprise for you when you found that John B and Sarah had found a cabin for their own to share.

Topper and you agreed that you would break the news to your friends separately so it wouldn’t cause a whole thing between the pogues and the kooks.

While the pogues busied yourselves with packing up your things into the van, JJ slowly approached you. A look of determination yet sadness on his face.

“Something the matter, JJ?” You inquired.

“I know you and Topper are starting your thing up again. I caught the energy between you two. I just gotta know…what can I do to make you want me more?

“W-what?” You eyes widened.

“I wanna know how to be the kind of man you want?��

“JJ, I….” You whispered.

He whispers in your ear. “If you want me to fuck you better than him, I can and I will.”

He looks you up and down before walking away as if he didn’t just cause a whole flood between your legs. Your love life just got extremely complicated.

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nymphie-mama · 2 years

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Characters I’ll write for:

- this applies for moodboards and one shots. please check my request rules. MY REQUESTS ARE CURRENTLY: open.

- when requests are open, please send them as an ask/to my inbox. i probably will not see it otherwise.

OBX:

JJ Maybank

Rafe Cameron

John B Routledge

Pope Heyward

Topper Thornton

Kiara Carrera (x f!reader)

Sarah Cameron (x f!reader)

MARAUDERS ERA HARRY POTTER:

James Potter

Sirius Black

Remus Lupin

Lily Evans (x f!reader)

Mary Macdonald (x f!reader)

Marlene McKinnon (x f!reader)

Pandora Lestrange (x f!reader)

Dorcas Meadowes (x f!reader)

Evan Rosier

Barty Crouch Jr.

Alice Greengrass (x f!reader)

HARRY POTTER GOLDEN TRIO ERA:

Harry J Potter

Hermione Granger (x f!reader)

Ron Weasley

Fred Weasley

George Weasley

Dean Thomas

Lorenzo Berkshire

Theodore Nott

Ginny Weasley (x f!reader)

Luna Lovegood (x f!reader)

Neville Longbottom

MARVEL CINEMATIC UNIVERSE:

Peter Parker (any vers.)

Matt Murdock

Michelle Jones-Watson (x f!reader)

Kate Bishop (x f!reader)

Yelena Belova (x f!reader)

Stephen Strange

Tony Stark

Natasha Romanova (x f!reader)

Steven Grant

Marc Spector

Shang Chi

THE SUMMER I TURNED PRETTY:

Jeremiah Fisher

Conrad Fisher

Steven Conklin

Belly Conklin (x f!reader)

Taylor Jewel (x f!reader)

Cam Cameron he fr doesn’t have a last name

#marauders #harry potter #the summer i turned pretty #mcu #fic prompt #navigation #obx masterlist #masterlist #harry potter masterlist #tsitp #fictional characters #outer banks #the marauders #mcu phase 4 #rafesdior #wednesday (netflix)

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rafecameroninterlude · 2 months

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First off I wanna say I absolutely love your Rafe mini series, always looking forward to new parts 🤭.

Okay so could you do Rafe x reader smut where they are having sex or he’s eating her out and as it gets intense she naturally wants to close her legs but Rafe doesn’t let her and holds them open ? Sorry I’m so bad at requesting stuff 😭😭

warnings: unprotected sex, slight degradation, slapping, hair pulling, oral (f receiving), multiple orgasms, overstimulation

“what did i tell you about acting like a fucking brat in front of my friends?” rafe delivered a harsh slap to the back of your thigh, a gasp leaving your lips at the painful sensation. you and rafe had been at a party thrown by none other than topper thornton when your boyfriend finally snapped. “wanna grind against me and whisper shit in my ear to make me hard, all for you to leave and not answer your phone when i’m calling you.” he pulled off your denim skirt, leaving you in your heels. “i just wanted your attention.” you winced as rafe pushed your head into the pillows of your bed, his cock lining up with your entrance.

“well you have it now.” he pushed himself inside of you, your hands flying out to grip the sheets. rafe grunted as he started thrusting, his pace unforgiving. “this is what you wanted all night? ‘wanted me to fuck you stupid?” he balled up your hair, yanking hard as you moaned. “yes, this is what i w-wanted,” you stuttered, squeezing around his cock. “ah, fuck,” he cursed, one hand digging into your hip, and the other holding you down by your neck. rafe felt like he was on cloud nine, forgetting that he was supposed to be punishing you.

he pulled out, making you whine at the sudden empty feeling between your legs. “i’m not supposed to be giving you what you want.” he turned you over, your pretty face making his cock twitch as he pulled you to the edge of the bed. your eyebrows knitted in confusion before you felt his tongue attack your clit, your back arching as a coil started forming in your tummy. your fingers ran through his hair, tugging at the ends when a particular stroke of his tongue made your toes curl. you mewled, your hips chasing his lips as you felt your orgasm nearing.

rafe knew your body through and through, pulling away from your soaked cunt when your chest started rising and falling with each breath. you whimpered, about to interject before rafe slammed into you again, dragging your legs on top of his shoulders. “i can’t,” you reached for him, tears welling in your eyes as he pinned your arms down. “you’re gonna fucking take it.” rafe groaned, his free hand covering your mouth as you moaned against his palm.

rafe moved his hand, satisfied to see your lipgloss smudged against your skin, looking like a fucked out mess underneath him. rafe felt himself teetering on the edge himself, his thumb rubbing hard circles on your clit. “please let me cum!” you nearly screamed at the added penetration, rafe leaning down to kiss you. “let me feel you around my cock, baby. give it to me.” with his permission, the coil in your tummy snapped, your breath getting stolen out of your lungs as you shook in his arms.

rafe’s pace didn’t slow, and neither did his thumb on your clit as you whimpered at the overstimulation. “you’re gonna give me one more.” rafe got on his knees, his mouth latching onto your clit for the last time. “oh, god,” your back arched off of the sheets, the feeling of his fingers curling inside of you and hitting that sweet spot making you see stars. “i can’t, rafe!” you sobbed, your legs closing around his head. he looked up at you, his eyes dark as he separated your thighs, pinning them down so you couldn’t move.

you gasped, cried, and thrashed until he brought you to a second climax, this one stronger than the first. you stopped breathing, your eyes rolling back as rafe entered you to spill his load. “holy shit, y/n,” he cupped your face, his fingers tapping on your throat to urge you to take a breath. “r-rafe,” your voice sounded weak as you came down from your high, your boyfriend leaving sloppy kisses along your jaw. it was’t until after rafe pulled out of you that he finally let go of your thighs, your legs falling limp. rafe looked down, taking your heels off before pulling the covers over both of you.

your eyelids fell heavy with sleep, the man next to you tracing shapes into your skin as he pressed a kiss in the curve of your neck, whispering against your skin. “did you learn something today?” you couldn’t help the small smile that formed on your lips. “nope.” both of you laughed, his fingers stroking your hair.

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maybankiara · 4 years

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23 and 24 for Topper 🙏

omg i missed writing for my trash son thank you for requesting this cute lil thing

23: i'll wait. 24: just because.

everyone falls in love with their best friend. everyone has that moment when they look at the person they're closest to outside of their family and think shit, i couldn't live without them.

(or so you think. it's what happened to you, anyway, and you're finding it hard to live with.)

you're a year younger than topper and by the time you're getting around to your sats, he's done his.

it's a sunday night and he comes over, like every sunday for the past few years, to find you hunched over a book.

he knows on the open door. 'hey, y/n.'

you startle, almost jumping out of your chair. 'oh my god, top, hi. i'm so sorry - i won't be able to hang out with you now, it slipped my mind completely.'

topper plops down on your bed, grinning, still. 'it's okay.'

'might be hours,' you admit.

'sats?' he asks, and you nod. 'that's fine. i'll wait.'

'why? i don't know when i'll be done.'

he shrugs, nonchalantly, except there's more to it than your tired eyes can see. 'just because. i like hanging out with you.'

true to his word, topper stays. he brings you tea and coffee and snacks and proper food and makes sure you're hydrated, and every time he does any of that, your heart leaps out of your chest.

when you're done, you kiss him, and you don't even think about it.

he's taken aback, but not in a bad way. you know him enough to be able to tell.

you grin at him. 'i thought you deserve a proper thank you.'

#topper thornton #topper thornton x reader #topper thornton imagine #outer banks #obx #outer banks fanfic #outer banks fanfiction #outer banks fic #obx fanfic #obx fic #obx fanfiction #my fic #c: topper #f: obx #my imagine #blurb night

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honeybear-yammy · 2 years

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Bedroom Floor | Topper Thornton

Warnings: cursing, smut, oral sex, unprotected sex

Pairings: Topper Thornton x Female Reader

Summary: In which Y/N goes over to her boyfriend, Topper's house and the night ends with Y/N and Topper both on the floor breathless.

You were walking down the street. School just ended about 10 minutes ago so you were walking over to your boyfriend’s house. Topper asked if you could come over later and of course you agreed. You had not seen him in awhile because he was on vacation with his family and he just came back today. You didn’t get to see him at school either so, of course you agreed to go see him. You missed him so fucking much. You got to his house and walked up the walkway. You got to the door and rang the doorbell.

Topper quickly answered the door and he smiled widely when he saw you. You giggled and smiled as he picked you up and spun you. You put your face in his neck taking in his sweet scent. You missed everything about him. His smile, his scent, his laugh, every single thing about him. Topper kissed you lovingly before putting you down gently. You smiled and hugged him tightly.

“I missed you to much Top.” You smiled and giggled. “I missed you too baby.” He smiled and kissed your head. You giggled again. He had been gone on vacation for a month. It was only a little over 4 weeks but it was too much. That was the longest time you both were apart and it killed both of you. “What do you want to do?” He asked.

“Hmm..” You hummed tapping your finger on your chin. “We could snuggle.” You giggled. “Sure, I’d love that.” He chuckled and took your hand. The two of you walked up stairs going to his room. Topper opened the door and let you go in first. As you were walking in you tripped over his shoes that were on the floor and fell. Luckily there was a beanbag there and you fell on that but, when you fell you had pulled Topper down with you. Topper rolled off you now on the floor so you could sit up.

“Holy shit, babe I’m sorry I should’ve put my shoes somewhere else.” He said. “No, it’s fine.” You smiled a little. You studied Topper, who was now laying on the floor. The way he was looking up at you honestly started to turn you on. It almost made you feel… in control. You had to admit you were already turned on since you didn’t get to see him for along time and now you get to see his gorgeous face, but, this made that feeling grow.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” He chuckled. You got off the beanbag and crawled onto his lap then leaned down and kissed him. He started to see what you wanted and pulled you deeper into the kiss. You put your hands through his hair and tugged gently. Topper was about to flip you both to take control but you grabbed his wrists and pinned them above his head. “Baby..” He whined.

“No no no..” You smirked. “I’m in control today baby.” You said. He sighed but he couldn’t lie, seeing you being dominate like this really turned him on. You could feel a boner growing in his jeans under you. “Now baby boy.. keep those hands up there, ok?” You smirked. You pulled off his top then you kissed him. Then you kissed along his jawline and now you were kissing his neck. You trailed wet kisses down his neck, chest, and stomach. Now you got to the spot that you both were excited for.

You started to unbuckle his belt and pulled it off then you unbuttoned his jeans. You pulled them down as much as you could then did the same with his boxers. Topper helped you and kicked the jeans and boxers off. You bit your lip with a small smile and wrapped your hand around his cock and pumped it twice. You then spit on your hand and used that hand to pump his shaft. A moan escaped his lips as you continued. You then kissed his tip then started to kitty lick the tip. You put your tongue flat on his cock and licked upwards before taking him into your mouth.

You bobbed your head up and down slowly, pumping the rest of hi length that you could not fit. The moans he was letting out made your pussy even wetter. You were so needy for his cock inside of you. You continued bobbing your head for a few more minutes and you could tell he was close. You pulled away from his cock. You then stripped all of your clothing on and got back onto his lap. You took his cock and rubbed the tip in between your folds teasingly. He whined slightly. You giggled biting your lip and aligned his cock with your entrance and then sunk down.

“Fuck y/n.. you’re so tight.” He groaned slightly. You were so wet that you could feel some of your juices dribble down your thigh. You began to bounce on his cock. He held onto your hips as you did so. You put your hands behind you pushing them into the floor for support as you continued to bounce on his dick.

You were both moaning out. You were lucky that his parents weren’t home right now. You sat back up and started to ride his cock in tight circles. He threw his head back and moaned out. You threw your head back as well. You were having a hard time riding him as well as you were doing before. He could tell so he flipped the two of you. His cock was only out of you for seconds before he roughly thrusted back into you making you moan out. He began to pound into you roughly. You threw your head back and moaned out loudly. You swore the neighbors could probably hear how loud you were.

He kissed your neck, gently biting as he thrusted into you faster. You put your hands through his hair and tugged. He kept hitting your g-spot over and over. The feeling was like euphoria to you. You locked your legs around him and moaned out louder.

“Fuck Topper!” You moaned out. You moans were so loud they were almost screams. “Fuck y/n.. you feel so good.” He groaned out. You felt that familiar knot bubbling in your stomach. “Fuck Top I’m close!” You yelled. You could tell he was close too because his thrusts were getting sloppy. He started to rub your clit at the same pace he was fucking you. “Come on, cum for me baby.” He groaned slightly. With that your back arched and you saw stars as you squirted on his cock making him smirk. A few minutes later you felt his cock twitching inside of you and he shot his load deep inside of you, painting your walls white.

You gasped and were catching your breath as he pulled out of you. Luckily you were on birth control because you knew if you weren’t, you would 100% be pregnant after that. Topper picked up your clothes along with his and put them on the bed then picked you up and laid down on the bed holding you. You smiled and put your face in his neck. You honestly could not believe you were just fucked on the floor. You sat up a little and looked at the floor where you two had made love.

“Oh shit.. there is a mess to clean there though.” You bit your lip and blushed from embarrassment. Topper chuckled. “It’s ok baby, I’ll clean it up. And don’t be embarrassed, that was hot.” He chuckled. “That really showed me how much you missed me.” He smirked. You rolled your eyes playfully and gently hit his chest. You laid back down in his arms and rested your head on his chest. You laid there for a few minutes while Topper pet your head before your eyes fluttered shut and you fell asleep with a small smile.

Author's Note: tysm for reading!

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babeydollx · 2 years

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Topper Thornton

Smut

12. "I could just pull your bikini bottom to the side, no one will notice."

64. "If we get caught I'm blaming you."

77. "I want to fulfill that fantasy you've always wanted."

Please😘😘😘

Love On The Seashore {Topper Thornton}

Warnings: cursing, unprotected sex, public sex

Pairings: Topper Thornton x Fem!Reader

Summary: Topper convinces you to make love with him on the beach.

Word Count: 800+

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You and Topper got set up on the beach. You both laid your towels down and got the umbrella up. You both helped eachother with the sunscreen and then you laid down on your back and put your sunglasses on, letting the sun hit your skin.

While you were laying there, you could feel Topper's eyes on your the whole time. You opened your eyes and pushed your sunglasses down the bridge of your nose slightly to look at him. You saw that he was looking at your tits.

"Enjoying the view?" You asked with a smirk, snapping him back to reality.

"I- well you wore a green skimpy bikini. You know that green is one of my favorite colors on you." He said.

"I know." You said. "That's why I wore it." You said with a smirk.

"You had no idea how badly I want to fuck you right now. All I can think about is you in that bikini with my cock stuffed inside you." He said as he bit his lip. You whimpered a little and squeezed your legs together as you felt yourself getting wet.

Topper noticed and smirked. He spread your legs only to reveal a wet spot on your bikini bottoms. "Looks like you want me to fuck you just as much as I want to fuck you." He said with a smirk.

"Well, obviously I want you too but, we can't do it here. There are people around." You said.

"I can just pull your bikini bottom to the side, no one will notice." He said. You laid there and thought about it for a moment. Topper waited patiently for your answer, not wanting to rush you and blow the whole thing.

"Alright, alright, we can do it." You said.

"Wait- really?" He asked shocked.

"Yeah, I know this is a fantasy of your and... I want to fulfill that fantasy you've always wanted." You said with a smile. He smirked and hovered over you and kissed you. You then broke the kiss and looked at him.

"But, if we get caught, I'm blaming you." You said with a chuckle.

"Honestly, it would be hot if we got caught. Adds to the thrill." Topper said with a smirk and kissed you again. You both were very lucky thought that you were both far enough away from the crowd that you wouldn't get caught but, you never know.

The two of you kissed again. After a few minutes of the two of you making out, he pulled back and pulled your bikini bottom to the side. He then pulled down his swim trunks a little but, enough for him to pull his cock out.

He positioned himself between your legs and then thrusted into you. You gasped loudly but, Topper was quick to your mouth with his hand. He began to thrust into you. You moaned against his hand, your moans muffled enough that no one else would hear but you and him.

You held onto his shoulder with one hand and with the other hand you held onto his arm. He kept thrusting into you, slowly picking up the pace. You wrapped your legs around his hips as he plowed into you.

You arched your back a little and threw your head back as he fucked you. At this point he was fucking you at an ungodly pace. You loved it so fucking much but, you were super fucking scared that someone was gonna catch the two of you. What if it was someone you knew?

He was going really fast but, you honestly were a little relived that he was since if it was a quickie, you both may have less of a chance of someone seeing you. You felt that familiar knot growing in your stomach and you knew that you were going to cum any second now.

You could tell that he was going to cum too since his thrusts were getting sloppy. You then clenched around him, signaling to him that you were about to cum.

"You gonna cum baby girl?" He asked quietly. You nodded quickly and mumbled a 'yes' against his hand. "Come on, cum for me princess." He said. With that your eyes rolled back and your legs began to tremble as you came hard on his cock.

He thrusted into you a few more times before coming himself, shooting his load deep inside of you, painting your walls white. He was about to pull out of you when you both herd a voice making you both jump and look over to see who it was.

"Holy fuck you two are so freaky." Rafe said with a smirk.

"Yeah, never expected that you two would fuck so close to people." Kelce said. Well, I guess Topper got what he wanted.

a/n: I hope y'all liked this story!

Taglist: @gillybear17

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garbinge · 3 years

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Garbinge Masterlist

All works are 18+, minors do not engage.

Fandoms below the cut: Mayans MC, SOA, MCU, The Punisher, Bridgerton, Outer Banks, Narcos, Stranger Things, The Last of Us, The Bear, and The Mandalorian, The Rookie, and 9-1-1.

Requests are open!

📖 - Multi-chap/ Multi-part

Mayans MC:

📖 Contaminated - Dad!Bishop Losa & OC Lara Losa / Angel Reyes x OC Lara

Seen - Dad!Bishop Losa & OC Lara Losa / Angel Reyes x OC Lara

Family Night - Ez Reyes & Angel Reyes & Sister!OC Manny Reyes

Break in - Bishop Losa x OC Manny Reyes

Cold - Nestor Oceteva x Galindo!Sister Reader

📖 Minimum Wage - Nestor Oceteva x Galindo!Sister Reader (Pt 1)

📖 Commission Job - Nestor Oceteva x Galindo!Sister Reader (Pt 2)

Stranded - Angel Reyes x EZ Reyes x Platonic!Reader

📖 New Years Resolutions Pt 1 - Nestor Oceteva x F!Reader

📖 New Years Resolutions Pt 2 - Nestor Oceteva x F!Reader

The Odds of a Jawbreaker - EZ Reyes x OC Julia ‘Jules’ Silva

Pottery - Angel Reyes & EZ Reyes & Sister OC Cynalena ‘Cyn’ Reyes

Prank Wars - Angel Reyes x F!Reader

Moving Day - Angel Reyes & EZ Reyes & Platonic!OC Andrea Baros Motion Sick - Angel Reyes x F!Reader Mistakes - Angel Reyes & EZ Reyes & OC Rosario Reyes Tribute - Angel Reyes & EZ Reyes & OC Manny Reyes

Country Shit - Gilly Lopez x F!Reader Nice but Bad - Angel Reyes & Emily Thomas

Wanderlust - Angel Reyes (Mentions of OC Isabeth ‘Izzy’ Flores) Believe it or not - EZ Reyes x Nestor Oceteva

SOA:

Best Friend - Opie Winston x Teller!Sister Reader

Home - Jax Teller x F!Reader (Pt 1)

Riding with Angels - Jax Teller x F!Reader (Pt 2)

📖 Charming Life - Opie Winston x Teller!Sister OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller / Jax Teller x Gemma Teller x Teller!Sister OC Joanne Teller

Ivy Coated Castle - Opie Winston x Teller!Sister OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller

Fairytale - Jax Teller & OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller / Tara Knowles & OC Joanne Teller / Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller

Graduation Day - Jax Teller & OC Joanne ‘Jo’ Teller / Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller (Also in fic: Bobby Munson, Clay Morrow, Gemma Teller, and Tig Trager)

A Very Ugly Tie - Jax Teller & Teller!Sister OC Joanne Teller

Flower Crowns - Happy Lowman & Daughter OC Scarlett Lowman

Chalk Drawings - Happy Lowman & Juice Ortiz & Platonic!Reader Jax Teller & Teller!Sister Reader Opie Winston x Teller!Sister Reader

Picnics - Juice Ortiz x F!Reader 📖 Maybe One Day (Pt 1) - Chibs x TellerSister!Reader 📖 But Not Today (Pt 2) - Chibs x TellerSister!Reader Never Okay - Opie Winston x OC Joanne Teller Bad Haircut - Opie Winston & OC Joanne Teller & Jax Teller

Marvel Cinematic Universe:

📖 My Best Girl - Dad!Tony Stark & OC Maxine Stark / Steve Rogers x OC Maxine

Festival - (40s) Bucky Barnes x OC Adelaide Redi / (40s) Steve Rogers & Platonic OC Adelaide Redi

The Punisher:

You Owe Me - Frank Castle x Platonic OC Ana Tyler

Synchronized Watches - Frank Castle x Platonic!OC Ana Tyler

Unfair - Frank Castle x OC Georgia Madden

Broken - Franke Castle x F!Reader

Bridgerton:

Already Said Yes - Benedict Bridgerton x OC Samantha Crown

Outer Banks:

When Summer Ends - Topper Thornton x Maybank!Sister OC

Narcos:

In The Midst of Chaos - Javier Peña x F!Reader

Something Borrowed - Javier Peña x F!Reader

What Friends Are For - Steve Murphy x Platonic!Reader

📖 Superhero - Javier Peña x F!Reader

History in a bar - Javier Peña & F!Reader Circles - Steve Murphy x Sister!Reader | Javier Peña x Murphy!F!Reader A Hole In A Shoe - Steve Murphy x Sister!Reader | Javier Peña x Murphy!F!Reader Something Out of the Ordinary - Steve Murphy x F!Reader Stuck Record - Steve Murphy x F!Reader

For Old Time’s Sake - Horacio Carrillo x F!Reader

Foldin’ Clothes - Steve Murphy x F!Reader

Watching Time - Chepe Santacruz x Pacho Herrera

Things I Should Have Said - Javier Peña x F!Reader

Country Store Cherry Chocolate - Steve Murphy & Murphy!Sister!Reader For Old Times Sake - Horacio Carrillo x F!Reader

Stranger Things:

D&D Night - Eddie Munson x F!Reader Running Eyeliner - Eddie Munson x F!Reader

The Last of Us:

Midnight Movie - Tommy Miller x F!Reader

Let Me Come Home - Joel Miller x F!Reader

The Bear:

📖 My Best Friend’s Cousin - Richie Jerimovich x F!Reader / Carmy Berzatto x Platonic!F!Reader (was originally a bunch of individual fics but I’ve combined them into their own multi-chap post). You, Me & Italy - Mikey Berzatto x F!Reader Flower Shop - Richie Jerimovich x F!Reader

The Mandalorian:

The Long Game - Din Djarin x Pregnant!F!Reader

The Rookie:

Clean Cut - Tim Bradford x F!Nurse!Reader

Earthquakes and Promotions - Tim Bradford x F!Nurse!Reader

9-1-1:

Backfired- Eddie Diaz & Sister!Reader

Gilmore Girls:

Jane Austen and a New York Bench - Jess Mariano x F!Reader

Crossovers:

And You? - Jax Teller & Steve Murphy

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twinklelilstarkey · 3 years

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we need a part 2 of theater when they get to rafes house please😳

The Aftermath

Pairing: Rafe Cameron x Female!Reader x Topper Thornton

Words: 5k+

Warnings: 18+ IF YOU ARE A MINOR, DO NOT READ THIS!! Smut. Threesome. Polly relationship. Oral (m and f receiving) and unprotected sex. Fingering. Consensual oral while asleep. DEGRADATION and Praising. Mentions of bodily fluids. Spanking. Overstimulation. And, lastly, crying (over pleasure, of course).

DO NOT REPOST, REWRITE OR TRANSLATE ANY OF MY WORK!

This can be read separately, but if you’re interested this is kinda the part 1 (Theater).

When the movie ended, you all do has promised and go to Rafe’s house. But here’s the catch: you needed to go back to the island, so you all caught the ferry back there.

On the way there, you would be lying if you said that you didn’t start getting tired. And the guys understood it. You had just done a test in the morning and had a whole day of classes, and... your little action in the cinema just helped with tiring you out.

In Rafe’s car, after the ferry back to the island, you blacked out in the passenger seat right after he started driving. And to the boys’ surprise, Rafe’s dad was home. Everything was lining up for a very boring rest of your day and night.

Topper woke you up and helped you go upstairs while Rafe made small talk with his dad in the living room.

To his relief, his dad was planning on leaving to go join the rest of the family in their small dinner out and have the night over with his close friends back in Chapel Hill.

Topper made you strip out of your jeans so you’re more comfortable and threw you some of Rafe’s shirts from the ground right before he came back downstairs to check if everything was good with Rafe.

You, half asleep, did forget what you were doing almost 3 times while changing clothes. And as soon as your face hit Rafe’s pillow, you were out like a light. Again.

Topper joined in the conversation with Rafe’s dad, acting as if you and him were just there to hang out and not actually spend the night.

Ward went with the conversation, believing the boys’ words, and without even a slight hint of suspicion, he walked out of the house.

Rafe and Topper made sure to see him drive away before making their way upstairs.

Finding you asleep wasn’t surprising at all to them. So they just let you sleep and decided to just play video games. They’re still Rafe and Topper, after all.

Hours later, they were getting tired as well. So Rafe make you scoot over and you all went to sleep.

(...)

At 5am straight, Topper is wide awake. Not only because you all forgot to close the curtains, which makes the sun peak with all its force inside the room, but also because he feels horny as all hell.

Your head is resting over Rafe’s shoulder and, before Topper had pulled back, you were holding one of his hands close to your chest.

The shirt you’re wearing is baggy but he can see your nipples against the smooth material as you move around, sometimes even move a little.

He lays his hand over your hip and he almost moans at the fact that he doesn’t feel the side of your underwear.

He’s so hard that he almost feels like he’s in pain, and, believe it or not, all he wants to do is ask for a little help. But at the same time, he really doesn’t want to wake up both you and Rafe because of how peacefully you two look while sleeping.

He presses sweet kisses over your exposed neck and his hand travels from your hip to your tummy. He brushes his hand over your skin lightly and, over the room being so silent, he can almost hear the sound of his skin brushing over yours.

Without much seconds later, Topper, not even thinking twice, he brings his hand down to your pussy.

His fingers ghost over your lips, as he sometimes steals glances from you and Rafe, just to see if any of you look like you’re about to wake up.

He parts your legs slightly, squeezing the smooth skin of your thighs as he does it, and with just his middle finger, he drags it all down your folds.

You breathe in loudly at the sudden feeling and he looks up stopping his hand, slightly scared over hearing you.

His finger travels down to your entrance and he could already feel you slowly getting wet. He grins down at the view and starts moving his finger around, bringing your juices up and all around the rest of your pussy.

His finger finally meets your already slightly engorged clit and as he brushes over it a few times, he smiles while you let out a small moan.

He looks back up at you, your face is holding a frown over what you’re feeling, and he lays one last kiss over you, this time over your shoulder.

He goes under the blankets that cover everyone’s lap without a second thought and is quick to turn you slightly so that your hips can rest over the mattress as he spreads your legs further.

He plants a kiss over the inside of your thigh, and without wasting any more time, he spreads your lips and lands a perfect soft kiss over your clit.

You squirm at the feeling of his soft lips and he covers your clit with his lips, sucking it lightly into his mouth.

You wake up from your deep sleep, eyes half open as they blink over the harsh lighting, and tingles run down your body.

A involuntary moan escapes your mouth and you look away from the ceiling confused as you try to understand what is going on.

You fidget a little as pleasure starts taking all over your body and making heat rise up to your face and chest. You open your eyes completely this time and move the covers away from your lap.

And God, the sight just makes you smile and let out a loud sigh.

“Good morning” Topper whispers onto you.

You gasp at the feeling of cold air coming impacting your wet lips right as he pulls away and you let a small whine escape your mouth, already missing his touch.

Your right hand moves to rest over the top of his head, letting your fingers cling onto his hair in desperation and Topper goes back to do what he was doing before.

He presses a harsher kiss over your clit and you bite your lip as you smile, looking up at the ceiling. He licks his way down to your entrance and you moan as he threatens to push it in.

You almost can’t believe what’s going on. It’s like you’re in a dream.

Completely lost in the moment, you grip onto whatever is on your left, which is actually Rafe, who still looks like he’s asleep. Your fingers cling onto his shirt as you look back at Topper.

You let out a loud moan as he starts sucking you all over again. Your breathing is heavy and your chest is rapidly going up and down.

“Fuck” you whisper in disbelief.

You cling onto Topper’s hair as he moves back down at your entrance and you whine out loud as his nose touches your clit.

“Gosh... Topper” You sigh, making him smile against you.

As the pleasure intensifies, you feel him push in his two fingers.

You let out another moan, this time way more high pitch that you expected, and he starts to lay kisses all over your lips, while his fingers move slowly into you.

Rafe moves a bit next to you and you honestly just want to wake him up completely at this point. You really don’t want him to miss any of this.

Your hand lets go of his shirt from a bit as Topper repositions himself, and you lift it with a smile.

Rafe’s tan abs are exposed to everyone in the room and you can’t help but run your hand through them. Your touch over the small bumps makes him tense up under you, and you lick your lips with a smile.

God, your boys are so beautiful.

You run your nail over one of the lines and your fingers ghosts his happy trail.

Topper’s lips and fingers go back to work and you sigh loudly as the pleasure starts coming back to you without any warning.

Your fingers continue to play over Rafe’s skin, hopefully, to encourage to wake him up, and your fingers move from down his v-line.

You let out a loud moan as Topper starts sucking your clit intensely again and your hand stops moving over Rafe.

Your toes curl as pleasure runs freely through you and your nails sink into your still sleeping boyfriend’s side, as the other pulls the hair of your other beautiful man.

Rafe lets out a groan and Topper looks up at you two. You smile at each other and you look up to see Rafe slowly waking up. Also blinking his sleep away.

As you’re about to reach for his face, your other boy has other ideas.

“Shit, baby” You moan in a giggle, looking back down at Topper, as he curves his fingers while speeding up his thrusts.

You throw your head back in pleasure on Rafe’s shoulder while Topper’s lips go back to your clit and you cant help but cry out as your climax starts to built up.

Rafe wakes up completely at the sound of you moaning and the feeling of your head still over his shoulder, and as he looks down at you, his eyes see you being eaten out by Topper.

You look over at him and you smile as his eyes stay glued over your lower naked body. He looks back at your face as you open your mouth to talk, but you just close your eyes, hissing a few times and letting small involuntary sounds.

“Good morning, handsome” You manage to say playfully, holding your moaning back with the best of your ability, making a smile appear over your boyfriends’ faces.

Still sleepy, Rafe snuggles his face into your hair and looks down at Topper having his way with you at 5 in the morning.

Rafe grabs the middle of your shirt without a word and pulls it up, exposing your naked chest in the cold room and to all of your eyes.

His hands fly to your breasts and you sigh at the feeling of the all familiar four hands touching you.

Rafe pinches your nipple between his two fingers and smiles against your ear as you gasp in that same second.

Topper sucks your clit harder as Rafe pinches both of your nipples in his hands and you throw back your head, again, in a loud moan. You are so close, it’s driving you insane.

“Are you close, baby?” Topper asks you, pulling his mouth away as he licks his lips.

You nod and Rafe presses a kiss on your temple.

“Yeah, fuck... Ah... I’m so close” You manage to answer.

“Come for us, baby” Rafe encourages in your ear, “Do it”

With that, Topper speeds up the movement of his fingers and is able, in seconds, to drive you over the edge.

You moan loudly, eyes rolling back to your head and toes curling as you bring your legs up over how intense everything felt. Your hands keep on grasping Topper’s hair and Rafe’s side in desperation.

Rafe kisses your throat as you expose it to them while throwing your head back, and you melt into him as you calm down.

Topper stops his movements and slowly pulls his fingers out. He leans and lays over your body while holding himself up with an arm.

Both yours and Rafe’s eyes are fixated on him.

He brings his fingers up to you, absolutely dripping with your cum. Rafe pulls away from your throat and let’s put an involuntary moan as you take them into your mouth.

They both stare intensely as you lick and suck Topper’s fingers clean, and you make sure to lick them as best as you can.

As he pulls them away, Rafe is the first to grab your chin and turn your head to him. You smile and lean in, kissing him. Your lips move right in sync as his tongue touches yours.

He can taste your juices in your tongue, and he almost moans again at the taste of them.

You pull away and smile up at Topper as he does the same, laying a kiss on your lips. You lean back in further, letting his tongue battle yours and now taste both you and Rafe on your lips.

He pulls back and moves to sit on back on his knees, ready for the next segment.

You sit up and strip your shirt off of you, seeing that it’s nothing but useless now, and the boys’ eyes follow you.

Rafe bites his lip while staring at your ass and Topper looks down at your boobs, almost as if he was looking at a forbidden fruit.

You lay a quick kiss on Topper’s lips and that makes him give you one of his infamous smirks.

“Ass up, baby” Rafe says from behind you, making you smile as well, “You know the drill”

You turn completely to Rafe and do as told as he sits up against the headboard. You go in all fours, resting over your elbows as both of your boys start taking their clothes off.

You almost drool at the sight of Rafe’s hard cock and he notices, smiling down at you. He adjusts his sitting in front of you and you gasp at the sudden feeling of Topper’s tip right at your entrance.

You plant a kiss over Rafe’s hip and his hands start gathering all of your hair in his palm. You hide your smile against his skin but everything is cut short as Topper enters you completely in one thrust.

You cough out a moan and the boys let you a chuckle.

You blink your pleasure away as he starts moving and you eye Rafe over your eyelashes as you start laying kisses at his base.

He smirks down at you and he hisses as you lick one of his balls, a smile ghosting his face.

“Fuck, princess, I always forget how tight you are” Topper says from behind you and you clench at his words.

You don’t waste any more time and take Rafe’s tip into your mouth. You lick the precum first and take it in.

Rafe’s hand, right away, tightens in your hair and you start taking more of him in. You try to focus on relaxing your throat as you move down and he bites his lip as you do it.

Topper grips your hips as he starts to go balls deep in you. He looks over at Rafe and sees you take his cock like it’s nothing.

His boyfriend’s face twists in pleasure as you start bobbing your head over him and he smiles at them.

He speeds up from behind you as you clench around him and Rafe smiles as you moan around him.

“You’re taking us so good, baby” Rafe comments, “Fuck...” He sighs, “Our own little slut”

You clench against Topper at the nick name and you let out a little whine.

He nods and forces your head slightly closer to his pelvis. You relax your jaw and let him take control, just like any other time.

Topper grips your ass in his hands as it jiggles with his thrusts and decides to change his pace. He speeds up slightly and brings his hand over to your clit, almost making you scream around Rafe.

You moan as he starts circling it and Rafe pulls your mouth off him.

You moan out loud, almost making the boys’ ears buzz, and you lower your head to take Rafe’s balls into your mouth.

“Jesus Christ, baby. Look at you” Rafe says in a moan, “So dirty- my baby”

You smile at him as you moan and look over your shoulder to check on Topper.

The boy curses as goes in deeper in you and you bite your lip as you eye him.

They’re so hot, it’s not even fair.

Topper’s abs tense up every time he thrusts in you and you look back at Rafe, who is staring right at the boy as well.

You take him back in your mouth while he’s distracted and Topper looks up to find Rafe’s eyes.

The two of them gasp in pleasure while sharing a look and a smile plays over each of their faces.

Topper starts to feel the familiar flames built up on his lower abdomen and he groans.

“Fuck, I’m so close to coming, baby” Topper warns you.

You pull out Rafe’s cock and you’re breathing heavily, probably just as close. You look over at him and you smile.

“Come in me, baby, please” You tell him and both of the boys have the same reaction.

You move your hand over Rafe’s cock, up and down as you moan to encourage Topper into reaching his high. He looks down at your pussy as he sloppily thrusts in and he brings his hand back to your clit.

You moan loudly and Rafe lays a hand on the top of your back.

You squeeze him in your hand as you continue to move up and down and you look down as you’re right in the verge of cumming.

Topper thrusts in you a second time and you take the tip of Rafe’s cock in your mouth, trying to bring him over the edge as well.

The boys grunt as everyone speeds up and you’re the first one to fall apart. Rafe is next, and only a few thrusts later, it’s Topper.

The room falls silent and all you hear is their heavy breathing.

You look down at your hand and you lean in. You start licking all of Rafe’s cum off your hand and with half wooded eyes he stares down at you.

You start licking him clean as Topper pulls out of you, and he groans at the sight of the cum dribbling down your entrance.

“Fuck, Y/N, you’re going to make me hard again” Rafe warns and you smile, continuing to lick in, “You fucking whore. Ah- I love you”

His dick rises back to life slowly and you bring yourself up, biting your lip as you look at Rafe in the face.

He smirks and pecks your lips, you smile and he starts kissing you roughly, tasting himself in your mouth.

Topper stares at the two of you in awe.

“Do you think you still have another orgasm for me, baby?” Rafe asks against your lips.

“Always” You whisper.

He curses under his breath and looks over at Topper.

“What about you?” He asks with a playful smile, “Are you ready for round two?”

Topper smiles and rolls his eyes at him, almost as if his question sounded ridiculous. Rafe stands from in front of you and walks over to stand where Topper is.

You enjoy the silence and the vacant bed in front of you and grab the pillow closest to you, resting your bed over it.

The sound of kissing awakes you from your train of thought and you smile as you see your boys kissing each other. You’re so turned on just by seeing them, you’re about to explode.

You adjust your position as your knees start to hurt against the sheets and Topper pulls away from the kiss to look at you, making Rafe start kissing his jaw and neck, and he lets out a groan.

Rafe pulls away and follows his gaze.

“Fuck baby” Rafe curses from behind you.

“What?” You ask confused, resting your head in the pillow again.

“Your pussy looks so good” He comments and you giggle as the tingles go straight to your clit, making you move your hips as a reflex.

Topper goes around the bed to go where Rafe was previously sitting and you feel Rafe’s hand rest over your ass. His hand is harsher than Topper’s, his fingers are more calloused, but his touch is just as soft.

He grabs one of your cheeks harshly and you bite your lip at how rough he really is with everything. He surely does make a good contrast when coming in after Top.

As Top himself readjusts his sitting in front of you, Rafe takes a good look at your pussy. Topper’s cum is coming out of your entrance and oh, it looked so good.

He lets go of your ass and without any warning, presses his finger in your entrance. He pushes in and just by the sound of the wetness surrounding the room made him clench his jaw.

As he pulls out his finger, more cum dribbles down and you let out a small whine from your pillow.

“Please do something, Rafe” You plead as you look over your shoulder and he ignores you.

He stares at his cum layered finger and brings it down to your clit, using it to spread over you and start playing with your small little nub, all extended for some attention.

You let a small moan just by imagining what it all looks like and Rafe pulls his hand away. He wipes the cum off his finger on your inner thigh and Topper looks up at him as he does everything.

The boy that is sitting lays back on the bed, elbows holding himself up to be able to stare at everything and he smirks as he sees Rafe lean over.

You moan extremely loud at the sudden feeling of Rafe’s tongue over your pussy and can’t help but grind your hips closer to his face as he touches your overstimulated clit on accident.

Rafe, with no shame, cleans you off and when he pulls away, you’re left with a whole nothing but slight shock. He had never done that before.

He lines himself up at your entrance, still tasting all your juices and Top’s cum in his tongue, and he slides his tip in slowly.

Topper is hard again by just the sight of everything and the sound of your small little whimpers. They were just his last straw before feeling insanely horny all over again.

Your hand wraps around Topper’s cock as Rafe finally enters you fully. You whine as he doesn’t move for a bit, letting his hips rest over your ass, and you clench around him.

You take Topper’s cock into your mouth, tip grazing over your tongue as he goes in, and you don’t take long before you start bobbing your head up and down.

Rafe stares at you as you do it and finally starts moving behind you. Slowly, way slower than how he usually starts with, he thrusts into you while looking down at how good you’re taking him.

He leans in and starts pressing kisses over your back. Gentle small kisses over your skin, letting it react with the usual goosebumps.

Topper’s hand rests over your head, pushing you slightly just a bit closer to his pelvis. And you take him all like a champ, even though your jaw really is starting to hurt.

Your nose grazes over his skin and Topper throws his head back as he feels it. His hand moves to your throat and he caresses it, almost as if he can feel himself in there.

“You’re so good” He whispers to you and you pull away a bit.

Your saliva dribbles down his tip as you completely away and you stare at it with half wooded eyes.

Your body rocks forward every time Rafe thrusts into you and your eyes are pleading to roll back in pleasure. Topper eyes you as you move forward and back and he bites his lip at the sight of your boobs jiggling.

You lay a kiss right next to his dick as it stands straight in your hand and you smile as Topper reacts almost as if he’s Rafe. He impatiently grabs your head and leans it to the side, so you actually go back to give what actually deserves attention.

Rafe speeds up his thrusts and his mind is going insane just by your sounds alone. The sloppy and wet sounds of your pussy as it takes him while he takes his sweet time to speed up.

The sound of a smack is heard over the room and you whimper as Rafe’s hand rests over your ass. He smiles at your cheek jiggles with the impact and does it again.

Topper smiles down as he sees his boyfriend having fun and you yelp as Rafe grips onto the sore skin. Rafe’s whole torso is shining with the morning light and the sheer layer of sweat that covers his whole body.

The window next to him is just making him look even better just because of the lighting. His muscles contract with he thrusts in you but his face as just as relaxed as it was when he started.

You grab Topper’s attention by taking him back into your mouth and Rafe eyes you doing it. You grind your hips against Rafe’s and all he can do in return is start picking up his pace.

You fight your moans and start taking care of Topper with the best of your ability.

The familiar fire pulls strings at the bottom of your stomach, and you can’t help but tear up a little over how good it feels.

“You already got the water works going” Topper comments in a teasing tone to Rafe and the boy behind you just chuckles.

“Does it feel good, baby?” Rafe asks, “Does it feel good to have all our attention? Uh?”

You pull your mouth away from Top’s cock and moan a little. You try to get some words out, but it almost feels impossible, so you just nod.

Your hand pumps his member as you look over to stare at Rafe and he gives you one of his teasing smirks.

“You’re just our pretty little slut, aren’t you?” He asks as he speeds up, you nod, “Yeah, you are” He laughs.

You look back at Topper and he has his eyes closed and head thrown back. You pump him harder and faster and a small groan escapes his lips.

Rafe stares at him as he does it and he feels his cock pulse in you. You lean in when knowing how close he is and take his head into your mouth, ready to finish him off.

Topper cums with the sudden feeling of your lips and tongue and you moan as you feel him cum all over your mouth.

He breathes heavily as you pull him out and Rafe grabs you by the hair, pulling you back to him. You smile as you feel his chest rest over your back and Rafe’s hand rests under your jaw, tilting your head his way.

“Show me” He pleads and you open your mouth, showing some part of Top’s cum over your tongue.

Rafe rests his forehead against your cheek as he moans and you feel him pulsate in you. You look down at Topper as Rafe pounds into you and he’s staring, absolutely exhausted, but staring.

You swallow everything and rest your head back onto Rafe’s shoulder. He kisses your skin softly as he thrusts sloppily in you, and you cry out as you start getting close to your own orgasm.

“Fuck, Rafe. Right there” You whine and he repeats whatever he just did.

And in two thrusts, you let out the loudest moan of the whole morning. A smile appears over Topper’s tired face as you spasm a bit against Rafe, who still hasn’t even stopped moving.

You whine as you come down from your high and you almost scream when you feel a hand over your clit. You are so tired and overstimulated that you feel like your body is going to explode, again.

Rafe breathes heavily next to your ear and you open your eyes to see Topper right in front of you, playing with your clit with two of his fingers as you get pounded from behind.

You hold yourself up by his shoulders and he starts speeding up his circles around your clit as Rafe’s thrusts start getting sloppier and sloppier.

“I can’t do it, I can-” You moan as the pleasure starts getting way too much.

“You can, baby. We got you” Topper whispers back over the your sounds.

You breathe out as tears start to come up your eyes again, and you close your eyes. You’re so overstimulated that your body feels both pain and pleasure. You want them to stop but also to continue.

Rafe’s grunts make you open your eyes again and Topper speeds up even more, making you clench Rafe’s cock with everything in you.

You start screaming again, already letting your fourth orgasm get the best of you and Rafe grunts at a lower volume, also coming, all at the same time.

Your body erupts into what it feels like an explosion of every possible emotion, you moan, tears running down from your eyes and your hands grip onto Topper.

You whine as you lay back as much as you can against Rafe and his heavy breathing is almost relaxing to you.

Topper pulls his hand away and falls back in bed.

His eyes stay on you as you breathe heavily, all before you let out a chuckle.

“What are you laughing at?” Topper asks with a smile and you continue to giggle.

“I think we finally fucked her stupid” Rafe adds and you all start laughing.

He pulls out slowly and you look over your shoulder at him. Your smile already back on your face as he wipes the tears off your cheeks.

“It just felt so good” You answer.

Rafe gives you a sweet smile and lays a slow peck on your lips. You close your eyes at the softness of it and he lays another one just to make you even more happier.

“I’ll get something to clean you up” He says against your lips and you nod.

He walks away from you and you take that as an opportunity to lay on top of Topper, who is half asleep.

You rest your head over his chest and he wraps his arms around you.

“What time is it?” He asks and you look up at Rafe’s alarm clock.

“7″ You say, almost shocked at how fast time flew.

“Don’t you have school, today?”

“Yeah, but only at 10″ You answer.

Rafe comes back behind you and you sit up from Topper’s chest. Topper moves around in the bed to lay down right and rests his head over a pillow, not caring whose it is.

You gasp at the sudden contact of the lukewarm wet towel against your over sensitive skin and Rafe wipes you down. You lay back in bed as he does it and you admire the concentrated look on his face.

He brushes it carefully all over you and you whine at the sudden shock like feeling as it touches your clit.

“Sorry” He whispers.

He pulls back as you lay there clean and goes back in the bathroom.

You look over Topper to find him already asleep and you lay down next to him, on your side. You eye his peaceful features down and pull the blankets back over the two of you.

Rafe soon joins the bed behind you and and he pulls you in against his chest, spooning you as you continue to stare at Topper while laying kisses over your neck.

“Are you feeling okay?” He asks just to make sure.

“Yeah” You answer.

He snuggles in behind you and you grab his free arm to hold it close to your chest. His hand rests under your face and hug his arm close to you.

Not even 3 minutes later, you all are back asleep.

Oof... Uhm, so... did I get possessed with something when I wrote this? I’m usually not that creative with any of this, but a bitch got *imagination* quick today.

Again, I’m not all that great with smut. I’m very new. I KNOW I NEED TO IMPROVE!

*I’ll proofread this again in a few days to see if I write anything better*

So, if you have any tips on how this could be better. Please, let me know!

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Let Me Help

Pairings: Rafe Cameron x reader, Topper Thornton x reader, Kelce x reader

Warnings: potential season one spoilers??, light smut, oral sex (f receiving), blood, violence, guns, fighting, reader threatens to kill someone, suggestive ending, language, reader is a bitch

Summary: after hearing what JJ and Pope did to Topper, you decide to join in on the plan for revenge. Turns out you like seeing your boys get mean way more than you thought

A/N: since reader is said to be wearing a skirt, the outfit above is exactly the kind of outfit i pictured

Okay but imagine Rafe, Kelce, and Topper using you as bait for Pope and JJ after the boat thing. You’d all been best friends for years and while it was purely platonic, they couldn’t deny that you were easily the hottest girl on the island. So when they decide they’re going to jump them at the movies and you overhear, you step in with your own idea.

“Let me help” they all gave each other hesitant glances not wanting you to risk getting hurt. But you were stubborn and refused to accept no as an answer so they reluctantly agreed, all realizing that maybe this was actually a great idea.

JJ was easy to lure in. All you had to do was flash him a pearly smile while wearing a tiny little skirt and crop top and he was on his knees for you. Literally, on his knees eating you out in the bathroom before it got dark. If you were going to be involved, you at least wanted something out of it and JJ just so happened to be an expert with his tongue. He was so lost in your cunt that he didn’t notice the way you grabbed his bag and took the gun.

‘Stupid fucking pogue’ you’d think to yourself as your orgasm washed over you.

“That was great JJ, meet me behind the projector tonight and i’ll gladly return the favor” he nodded eagerly, standing up and giving you a sloppy kiss. You left the stall, making sure to sway your hips to really lay it in, and scanned the crowd for your next target.

Pope was a bit harder, you couldn’t lure him with sex because he was such a virginesque geek. So you had to actually use your brain and think of something that would be effective but not too obvious. You tried to remember all those times you’d overhear him at parties when suddenly it hit you, his weird fascination with becoming a coroner. Now this seemed like a weird route, but you happened to have an uncle that taught forensic pathology at the university and you could easily play it off like you were giving him a good word.

“Hey Pope” he’d walked up to the food stand to get some popcorn not noticing you at first.

He wasn’t exactly a fan of you, but he didn’t not like you either. He knew you were friends with the whole ‘death squad’ but also heard that you were incredibly sweet and crazy smart so how bad could you be?

“Oh, hey Y/N” the smile on his face was forced and you knew that, but you knew how to work your charm.

“I hear you’re wanting to go into forensic pathology, did you know I have an uncle that teaches that at the university? I could put in a good word for you if you wanted” your signature bright smile on display, head tilted slightly.

His eyes went wide when he finally understood what you said. This could be huge for him, he’d be crazy if he declined.

“Really? That would be great! Do you think there’s any way you could get me into contact with him?”

“Of course! Just meet me behind the projector tonight and we can swap contact info yeah? Don’t want anyone knowing i’m playing favorites” he quickly nodded, a large smile on his face. Sucker.

“Cool, see you around Pope” your hand brushing his arm as you gave him a flirtatious wink and walked away.

When you returned to your boys with the results, they each kissed your cheek. Kelce bowed down to you and the other two followed shortly after, the laugh you let out enamoring them completely. Now it was just a waiting game.

Nightfall shortly came, the movie playing on the screen not anything you’d cared about. The only thing you cared about was teaching those dirty pogues a lesson, and when you noticed JJ sneaking off from his friends you knew it was go time.

“Hey! Get ready boys, we’re about to have a real fun night” you hit Rafe on the shoulder before standing up, pulling your skirt down and ignoring the very obvious stares from the guys.

‘Typical’ you thought, rolling your eyes and walking towards the direction JJ went. But not before winking at Pope and signaling him to follow you, the others following behind unnoticed.

When you and Pope arrived behind the projector, JJ found it weird. He’d totally still get his dick sucked in front of Pope but like, why did you invite him there to watch? Unless you were just into shit like that, then he was all for it. Whatever got him that blowjob that was promised.

Pope was confused why JJ was there with a raging erection for a discussion about your uncle who’s a forensic pathology professor. That seems like a weird thing to be excited over, even for Pope.

But when Rafe, Topper, and Kelce surrounded them and you had a sick smile on your face, they understood they’d been set up. It was like vultures circling their pray, JJ immediately went for his bag to grab the gun and panicked when it wasn’t there.

“Looking for this?” you waved the gun in the air, your voice low and taunting.

Your boys looked proud that you managed to steal it while Pope and JJ were scared shitless. Pope, not thinking clearly, lunged for Topper which set off a chain reaction. Rafe was hitting JJ, Topper was hitting Pope, Kelce was going back and forth between the two trying to help whoever needed it. You just stood back watching in satisfaction. That was until Kie decided to join in, jumping on Toppers back and punching him to try and get him off Pope. Rafe grabbed her and threw her to the ground, you tried pushing that feeling of jealousy down but it was far too intense to do so.

“Reach for that lighter and I promise you i’ll kill you Kiara. Don’t fucking test me” Kie froze at the feeling of cold metal being held agaisnt her temple and she knew it was a gun.

She slowly stood and backed away from the bag having no choice but to watch her friends get beaten. Pope was in a chokehold, Rafe and Kelce were holding JJ back and landing blow after blow to his stomach. It wasn’t until Pope was nearly unconscious that you decided to stop it.

“Okay boys, we’ve had our fun. Can't exactly kill him here at least, let’s go home. I’m bored” an exaggerated yawn filling the air.

They let go of them and walked over to you, blood on their faces and knuckles from the punches, and the four of you walked to Topper's jeep. There was a silence that fell over you when you’d gotten in, not necessarily an awkward one, but also not very comfortable. It wasn’t until you spoke that the tension was broken.

“That. Was. So. Fucking. Hot. Oh my god i’m so turned on right now” they looked at you in shock, you were never this bold in any scenario.

“You’re so fucked up Y/N. Such fucked up little whore.” Rafe was the first to speak, turning to face you with a smirk on his face.

“You like that? Like seeing us beat the shit out of those dirty pogue pretty girl?” Kelce was the next to speak, turning around in the passenger seat to look at you more clearly.

“Didn’t know our innocent girl was so dark, how should we take care of that baby?” Topper looked at you in the rear view mirror, noticing how at some point in between then responding, you’d taken your panties off.

“How about each of you take turns with me? Show me what else those hands can do?” you had such an innocent look on your face and that mixed with your pouty lips, the sweet scent of your perfume, and your glistening cunt in the moonlight drove them crazy.

“Oh that can be arranged princess” Rafe growled, the others humming in agreement before Topper started the car and sped home.

This was going to be a very long and fun night for the four of you.

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