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rides in the city - J.T.K

jake x fem!reader

1.4k words minors DNI

thank you anon!!

WARNINGS: unprotected sex, slight bitijg and hair pulling

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You were standing outside of your favorite bar, smoking a cigarette. You loved coming to bars and getting a light buzz, but sometimes the crowdedness of the bar got too much for you. A quick smoke break and you’d be set. As you were about to take the last puff of your cigarette, an obnoxiously loud motorcycle came and parked in front of you.

When the driver turned the motorcycle off, you had to leave a snarky remark.

“It’s not loud enough, don’t you think?” You said, laughing through your nose afterwards.

“No, I don’t think so either.” He laughed back at you. You couldn’t help but roll your eyes.

“What? You don’t like it, sweetheart?” He asked, now stepping off of his bike and walking towards you.

“Considering everyone within a 5 mile radius heard you because you like to rev your engine, no. Not really.” You said, throwing your cigarette butt on the ground and stomping it out with your shoe.

“Why don’t I take you on a ride? It’s not as bad as you think. Promise you that”

You thought on this question for maybe a good five minutes, bickering back and forth with the man in front of you. You reluctantly said yes.

You were now hugging the man you’d met only 30 minutes prior as he took you to only god knows where. You were just praying to whatever god would listen to you that this man wouldn’t take you to his house and cut you into 30 different pieces and stick you in his freezer.

It seemed like forever that’d you been on the back of this motorcycle. You’d only open your eyes when you noticed the motorcycle being turned off. When you saw where you were, you audibly gasped. It was a beautiful view over the city. The lights of all the different builds were shining like stars in the sky.

You got off the bike and let out a tiny gasp, never seeing anything like it.

“How did you find this? I- I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything like it.”

“I have a big, chaotic family and I needed to find a place that would let me unwind. It’s pretty, isn’t it?” You didn’t have the time to respond before he spoke once again.

“And the ride here wasn’t as bad as you thought, right?” You didn’t have to see his face to know there was a smug smirk hiding behind that helmet of his. Up until this point, you’d almost completely disregarded the fact that you had yet to see his face.

“Fine. I can admit it wasn’t bad. Why don’t you take your helmet off?” You now doing the same thing he just did to you.

“How come?” He asked, almost laughing towards the end of his question.

He had to be joking, surely. You had rode his motorcycle, the least he could do is allow you to see his face.

“Is that even a serious question?” You question, scoffing at his own question.

“What if I take it off and I’m an ugly troll?” He joked.

“Then I guess I’m walking home!” You laughed, now walking towards him.

“Fine, fine! I’ll take it off.”

As he put his hands on his helmet, slowly pulling it off. The seconds felt like they were minutes long. That was until you watched his long hair fall down his shoulders and his eyes land on yours. You were genuinely speechless. He was possibly the prettiest human you’d ever got the pleasure of meeting.

“Say something? Please?” Insecurity was ridden in his voice he softly intertwined his fingers over and over waiting for you to say something.

“You’re so pretty…uh-” You paused, realizing you had yet to grab his name.

“Jake. And your name?” He smiled at you.

“Y/n” You answered back, still taking in his features. His eyes were sunk in but they looked perfect, his nose was pointy, shaping his face in the best way. His hair looked so soft and all you could think of was running your fingers through it.

You had now found yourself sitting in front of Jake on his bike. Your faces were so close, you could feel his heat radiating off of his body. He was saying some nonsense about his family. You could barely focus with how close your lips were to touching each other. They would ghost over each other when one or another would interrupt each other.

“I’m a twin, actually. We’re polar opposites though. Josh wants to go into film and my dream is to start a band. I want to be the biggest rockstar the world has ever seen…” He was looking right into your eyes, boring into your eyes.

You couldn’t help yourself when you barely leaned in and gave a kiss to his lips. He smelled like patchouli and tasted even better, in which you didn’t understand. It seemed impossible to you.

No words were shared when you pulled away, yet more than enough was shared within the looks you gave each other. Jake pulled you in with his hand on your cheek and met your lips with his.

It was much different this time. It was rougher, both of your bodies seemingly craving each other. Hands were groping the opposite body, aching to have a closer contact. Jake pulled away, now kissing down your neck. You leaned your head back, allowing him more space to pepper the wet kisses. You gripped onto his jacket, appreciating his chest before moving your hand down to the now obvious bulge in his pants.

He paused the second you stroke his clothes cock, hitching his breath. You weren’t sure if he knew what he was doing as he started to buck his hands up into your hand.

You felt Jake’s free hand start to ride your dress up your hips and put a hand into your panties. The contact with your clit made you whine and jerk your body into him.

“Jake, please.” Was all you had to say before he was unbuckling his belt. He let you do the honors and pulled his cock out. It made your mouth water but there was simply no time for that. With how bad your cunt was aching, you needed to be fucked more than ever.

With a few short lived strokes, you were scooting onto Jake’s cock. When you felt the stretch of him pushing into you, your mouth fell open. It was almost immediate when you started to grind down onto him. His cock hit every spot imaginable, it felt like pure heaven. Jake’s hands were grabbing handfuls of your ass, pushing himself even deeper into you.

“Oh my fucking god, you feel perfect, Jake.” You were barely able to get the words out behind your choked moans.

“Just like that, baby. Fucking amazing for me.” His voice was so much deeper than earlier. It was soaked with lust. It was now hot and heavy.

As you both got closer to the edge of bliss, Jake laid his head on your shoulder, now giving it small bites when the pleasure seemed to get all too much for him. You pulled his hair as he did so, only encouraging him to bite into you harder.

Your hips eventually tired out and your grinding got sloppier by the second. Jake placed one hand behind him and one on your lower back, using the leverage to fuck into you like no tomorrow. You were sure you’d be sore as fuck the next day but holy shit would it be worth it. You couldn’t remember the last time a man made you even get close to cumming.

With the taste of your orgasm on the tip of your tongue, you begged Jake to give his all to you.

“Please, Jake, I need it harder. I’m so close. Give it to me, give me your all.” Your words were enough to send you both into a hazed frenzy. Jake fucked into you with all the strength he could muster up and your head went dizzy with your orgasm. Your nails clawed into whatever part of Jake you could find. Jake doing the same, digging his nails into your ass as he spilled into you.

When you came down from your high, your chests were heaving, begging for a breath of air. You let your hand draw soft shapes into Jake’s hair, just needing to feel close to him.

“Well, that being said. Can I have your number?”

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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the absolutely disgusting things I'd let him do to me.

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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what i would do to have one singular night with this man. i want him to **!* *!@ *$%@ *!&#*! *!@* out of me!!! <3

#ghost the band #ghost bc #ghost bc smut #copia #papa emeritus iv #papa emeritus

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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*through gritted teeth* i am normal about that old man

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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a little something for you all while i write this new fic <3

Blurb request!

Can you do Y/N is being a brat and Danny punishes her with orgasm denial and sucks deep hickeys with each denial? It’s been a huge fantasy on the mind!

-🌙

danny blurb #3

warnings : smut, orgasm denial, hickies, oral f rec, unprotected p in v sex, language, spanking,

word count : 1.8k+

this was co-written with @trin-gvf

You and Danny had just gotten home from a formal dinner. You chose to sit next to Briley and not next to Danny. He sat across from you, next to Josh.

During dinner, you kept sliding your foot up and down his leg. You slid your foot so far up, you could touch his bulge with your toes.

On the way home, he was silent. No hand on your thigh, no music playing, he didn't even open the door for you. As he pulled into the driveway, you took your seatbelt off, ready to stay away from him. He grabbed your chin and pulled your head to face him. “Don't speak. Go upstairs and sit on the bed. Take this dress off.” he instructed you. You grabbed your purse and went inside the house. You shoved your purse on the kitchen island, kicked your heels off and jetted upstairs.

You admired yourself in the mirror. The black dress had really shown off your figure. It was a simple lounge slip dress, but it was floor length and framed you. You heard the garage door close and heard him coming up the stairs.

You quickly pulled the dress down your legs and bent over to pick it up. You heard him, “Nice ass, Shorty.”

You turned around and saw him, a glass of whiskey in his hand. “Lay down,” he said, firmly. You did as you were told and opened your mouth to talk. “Didn't I tell you five minutes ago not to speak?” He asked you. You nodded and closed your mouth, not trying to make this worse for yourself.

He set his glass down and sat next to you on the bed, “Why were you being a bad girl? That's not like you.” he asked. You kept silent until he gave you permission to speak. “You can tell me, Princess.”

“I wasn't trying to be a bad girl, I promise. Just wanted you. Wanted you to bring me home.” you said and shut your mouth.

“You should've just told me. Instead, you made things worse for yourself, you know what I'm gonna have to do, right?” he asked. You nodded and frowned, hating the next part. “I know you hate it, but it's necessary. You can't do that, not in public. You know better.” he said.

You shied away from him as he adjusted his body to sit on the bed. He patted his lap and said, “Come on. I know you hate it, but if you don't listen you'll make it worse for yourself.”

You scooted to his lap and laid on your stomach over his legs. He reached over and grabbed his glass off of the nightstand. He grabbed your neck and said, “Open.”

You opened your mouth and he poured it into your mouth. You prepared yourself for the pain. “I'll only do 10.” he said.

You were growing impatient and you were ready to yell at him to just fucking do it already. You kept your mouth shut as he cracked his belt down on your ass.

“Good girl,” he said after he cracked the first three.

He delivered the next two and said, “Not one cry of pain. So good.”

You nodded as he held your chin in his hand. He eventually gave in and said, “Because you were so good, I'll only do five.”

He helped you up onto your feet and laid you down on the bed. He kneeled on the bed at your feet and laid down in between your legs. “Let me see you,” he instructed you.

You slightly opened your legs but he was impatient and pulled your legs open. “Such a gorgeous pussy,” he said and kissed the inside of your thighs.

He pulled your legs onto his shoulders and put his mouth on you.

The pleasure was coursing through you almost immediately. If there was anything Danny loved, it was making you feel good. He was so good with his tongue you'd believe he was a singer and not a drummer.

One of your hands immediately went into his hair, only to be rejected by the man going down on you.

"What do you think you're doing?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows as he did so.

You went to speak a reply but you had gotten cut off.

"Hands behind your back. Don't move them until I say so either."

With a whine, you unfortunately did as you were told. Danny went back to your divine pussy, licking you up the best he possibly could. Your back was arched and the moans flowing from your lips were something you'd only ever hear from a porn video.

As you inched closer and closer to your orgasm, the more you had the urge to say fuck it and push Danny's face deeper into your cunt.

"Please- please! I have to touch you!" You cried, already growing frustrated with this stupid rule Danny had set in place.

He didn't speak a word to you, only focusing on getting you to your orgasm. As your vision went blurry and your body began to erupt with heat, he pulled away.

You let out a frustrated groan, wanting nothing more than to have Danny fuck you dumb for hours on end.

"What the fuck!?" You cried.

Danny gave a soft smack to your thigh.

"I told you to be quiet. One more word and you won't cum at all."

He kissed up your body, leaving a hickey here and there until you were calmed down enough for another go.

He lowered himself, back to your pussy and dove in. You were sure to keep your hands behind your back. With the last statement, you didn't dare to push your luck.

As your mind was already dizzy with the thought of Danny, the pleasure was already twice as great as the first go around.

Danny only took it a step further, adding only a single finger into your cunt. It made you cry out, wanting more.

"Oh? Is something wrong, princess?" He asked, giving faux sympathy.

You shook your head, grinding down onto Danny's finger.

He gave a smug smirk and circled your clit with his tongue. The pleasure burning within you was white, hot heat. He added another finger, now pushing to be knuckle deep into you.

Your eyes rolled to the back of your head before closing. To Danny, this was such a pretty sight. He loved the way he could absolutely slut you out without even trying.

"Are you close, my sweet girl? Should I let you cum and make a mess of my hand?"

You again, nodded your head, not wanting to break the no speaking rule.

"No, no. I want to hear you, tell me."

You had let out a breath you didn't even know you were holding in.

"Yes! Please! It's all I need! Let me cum!" You were desperate against his mouth, feeling your orgasm start to spread throughout your stomach.

Just as you were about to peak and break through the wall that held back your orgasm, Danny once again pulled away, taking his fingers with him.

He watched you squirm and cry. The pretty hickies he had placed on your chest and stomach showing vividly as you did so.

After you'd settled down, Danny sucked deep colored hickies onto your thighs that were now shaking. Danny was never one to edge you over and over. You weren't used to being denied an orgasm, meaning this hit you like a pile of bricks.

Somewhere along the process, Danny had pulled his cock out, stroking it every so often when it started to ache. His pants were half way down his thighs and he looked like a fucking god. His breathing was deep and ragged, his curly hair had been messed up and certain parts stuck to his face because of the sweat.

"You sound so desperate, it almost makes me feel bad for you." He let out a chuckle as he finished his sentence. You knew you had gotten yourself in this situation, but fuck you just wanted to cum.

Danny slid his cock up and down your slit, collecting your wetness. The feeling alone could make him cum.

"Do you think you deserve my dick, hm? After what you pulled at dinner?" His words went straight to your core, not even registering in your head.

"Danny please. Please, I'm begging." You were an absolute mess under his gaze.

He swiped the tip of his cock against your now throbbing clit, making you jerk your body.

He slowly guided himself down, pushing just the tip into you. Just when you thought you'd get what you've been after for the entire night, he pulled away. Your hips bucked up, needing to feel him close.

He jerked himself off just a bit, knowing it'd make you beg. You would hate to watch his cum go to waste.

"No! No, don't do that!" You tried your best to follow his rules but second by second you were falling apart under him.

When you set your arms free to pull him close, that's when he lost it. He didn't care about your punishment anymore. He felt like he'd waited far too long to feel your pussy hug his cock.

He climbed on top of you, giving you mere seconds to adjust to his cock. No matter how many times you fucked Danny, his cock always managed to give you that sweet feeling of being stretched out.

As he fucked into you, he littered your neck and chest with hickies, wanting everyone to know you were his.

His cock was hitting so deep within you, you knew for a fact you'd be sore tomorrow. You weren't sure when Danny had lost his shirt, but you immediately pressed scratch marks into his back.

"Fuck you feel so good around me, your pussy is all mine." His words were more like growls, feeling more dominant than ever over you.

Your head was so dizzy, it was full of thoughts about how well Danny filled you, just how well he was able to fuck you.

The closer you both got to finishing, the harder Danny pressed his fingernails into you. His mouth bit into your shoulder, his moans now muffled against your soft skin.

"Danny- Danny please, I can't hold it." You said, trying your best to get your sentence out.

"Let me feel you. Do it for me." He panted.

Within seconds your vision went blurry, your body was burning and you'd both went through the most intense orgasm you'd ever felt.

Your moans and cries together sounded like the perfect harmony to Danny's ears.

He fucked you full of his load and shoved his cock as far as possible into you. When you came down, Danny had rolled off of you. He was softly playing with your hair, both of you trying to catch your breath.

“If you’re a brat again, you get nothing, fucking nothing.”

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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hi everyone! so sorry i havent posted the fic im working on! im in northern california a big storm hit us and my power was off for a while so i didnt have wifi! will most def have it up soon 🫶🏼

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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done with men <3 im going to take my dog and live in a cottage in the woods so i dont have to worry about anyone else

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trin-gvf · 1 year

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i feel like i never share my personal life on tumblr, i only ever post fics 😭 but i wanted to say im seeing ghost in august and im so beyond excited!! going to cry the second i see copia and aether 🫶🏼🫶🏼

#personal

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Yes, Sir.

thank u to this ask 🫶🏼

jake x fem!reader

905 words minors DNI

WARNINGS: slight dirty talk, unprotected sex, oral sex (m rec)

im pretty sure that's it but if i missed anything pls let me know!

Two and a half weeks prior

“And there you go!” The tattoo artist said, wiping off the excess tattoo ink.

“That wasn’t as bad as I thought.” you laughed towards the man who brought you a mirror to look at your fresh tattoo. You looked at the tattoo with the hand mirror and smiled. It was a surprise for Jake. It was on the inside of your lip and it said “Yes, Sir.”

“It should only take about two weeks to heal. Just be sure to be gentle when you brush your teeth until then. And be sure to use mouthwash to thoroughly clean your mouth.”

And that led you to where you are now.

Present day

You were on your knees, giving Jake the best fuck me eyes you could muster up. Jake’s cock was in your hands, to use to your free will. You started by licking a fat strip up the underside of it, then giving small kisses to the tip of it. You heard Jake’s breath hitch and get stuck in his throat. Before he got the chance to whisper praises to you, you took him down your throat, the best you could anyways.

It wasn’t a secret to anyone that Jake was hiding an absolute monster in his pants. Whatever you couldn’t fit into your mouth, you took care of with your hands. You moved your hands with your head. When you needed air, you pulled off of him, a string of spit connecting you to his delicious cock.

“God, you look so pretty with my dick down your throat.” He groaned, letting his hand travel down to your chin then softly swiping his thumb across your bottom lip.

This is it..

He slowly pulled your bottom lip down, his eyebrows knitting into each other with confusion.

“What’s this, hm?” He asked. His eyes started to burn with a fire that had always sat just below his skin, waiting for the right thing to ignite it.

“Do you like it?” Your voice was more of a whisper, not trusting your voice to betray you in this moment.

“I fucking love it. When did you get it?” A smirk was on his face, pulling you lip down once more.

“Remember that doctor's appointment I had a couple weeks ago? It was really a tattoo appointment.” You smiled up at him. He let out a growl that sounded as if it came from the deep depths within his body. One you’d never heard come from your Jake.

Before you knew it, Jake was ripping off your clothes, picking you up and pushing you against a wall of your bedroom. Jake was usually an aggressive person within reason in the bedroom but this was a whole new experience. The way his lips were leaving wet, sloppy kisses to your neck while his cock desperately tried finding your cunt. Jake took his hand, finally pushing his dick into you. With a loud moan coming from both of you, Jake fucked into you. There was no doubt you’d be sore in the morning.

Jake was your favorite sin to commit. The way his skin slapped against yours, his ragged breathing in your ear, even the way he could pick you so easy and fuck you dumb against a wall like he was doing now.

“You’re so fucking dirty for me, aren’t you baby, hm?” His words came out breathlessly yet so powerful.

“Yes, Sir. It’s all for you. I’m all for you.” You had no reason to quiet yourself, you knew Jake loved to hear just how well he got you off.

The hands that were keeping you up against the wall, were now digging into your skin, leaving crescent shaped indents in your skin. The fiery pain of it was something you and Jake both always loved. It topped the feeling off and made you dizzy in the fucking head.

Jake was everything to you, the way he felt and made you feel was something you’d never want to lose. He was like heaven on earth and he was all yours. Something about knowing that thousands of other girls wanted him and he picked you made you want to have him fuck you in front of them all.

Jake’s mouth had gone from giving wet kisses on your neck to sucking small love bites onto it. You didn’t care who saw, you’d wear them all with pride.

“Jake- please oh fuckk- please!” Your voice quivering with each thrust Jake gave you the pleasure of experiencing.

“Cum for me. Let me feel you on my cock. You’re all for fucking me.”

Your world went dizzy as you let your orgasm take over. It was warm all over, inside and out. It made you feel like you were going crazy in the best possible way. You loved it more than you should. When you came down from your pleasure, Jake was just getting there. You watched as Jake’s face contorted in pleasure. His eyes rolled back, eventually closing. His hair was stuck to his forehead and his mouth was open just a tad. His cum was warm as he spilt into you. His chest was heaving and his knees almost gave out as he was letting his orgasm take over his soul.

When his eyes opened, he made eye contact with you.

“I love you so fucking much.” He said before pulling out and kissing you.

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