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after all... (Azriel x FC)

summary: Azriel gives in on his desires

warnings: fluff, angst, dirty thoughts, a kiss, swearing

a/n: took a break and came back with an acotar obsession I guess

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She was dancing and singing in the comfort of a hot shower. A moment of peace, release and simple self-entertainment.

Someone knocked on the door, snapping her out of her own mind. "Enter" she commanded.

"Umm- hello?" a familiar voice muttered. Azriel.

"Here!" the heavy footsteps prowled closer to her location.

Azriel couldn't see anything through the smoke covered glass, but a faint figure. Even if she stopped dancing, her body was still swaying. Side to Side, taking in the burning water.

"I- I should probably come back later" he spoke up

"No need" she replied it a cold, neutral voice

Whilst she was waiting for him to continue, his mind was already someplace else. Somewhere he didn't dare to go before, even though it took him every inch of himself to restrain himself. He imagined, how it would feel to be in the shower with her. Their bodies pressed together, him taking up the entire shower so the only vacant place for her was his hips and his-

"Are you gonna talk or just stare?" she interrupted

"Cause if you are, the view is better over here" she teased. She always thought highly of herself, or atleast that's what she acts like. She wasn't wrong to do so, anyone would die to have such beauty and body.

"What?" he asked

"I mean it's nothing you haven't seen before, especially from my first day at Night Court, if you're that weak to be around a naked woman turn around!" she continued

"Your first day at Night Court?" he spoke up, still still as a statue

"That was what? 30 years ago? Mor had put me in the most slutty dress." she let's out a huff, reminiscing on her past

"31" Az cleared his throat

"What?"

"You've been in this court for 31 years since last month" he informed, looking up as if he could see her almost surprised face through the foggy barrier. She didn't reply or do anything, but kept swaying. She didn't make anything of Azriel knowing those facts, though.

"Very well. Again, why are you here?" she reminded Az

"Oh right." he took the tiniest step forward. "Rhys wants you to plan Feyre's birthday."

"I'm sorry, what?!" she shouted

"Feyre's birthday, it's in 3 weeks. Rhys wants you to plan it.", it felt like more of a command, especially since its from Rhysand. She and the High Lord never got along, but they hid their hatred for Feyre and Feyre's wellbeing only.

"I'm not doing that shit! Ask Elain" she denied, running a hand through her wet hair

"Well Elain is off with Lucien and won't return until the day before the Solstice", this time he spoke in a very...disapproving manner. However, it sparked her amusement.

"I see..." she said, wiping a hand on the smoke covered glass. Only to reveal her face and neck that dripped water. "Not a big fan, are we?" she mocked looking at him clearly, with a grin spreading across her face. His shadows couldn't be seen anywhere from her view.

"Lucien is a respectable and noble male" he stated, he wasn't lying. Even though he wished he was. He stood there staring at his shoes, with his hands tucked inside his pockets, clearly overthinking.

"Towel!" she screeched, startling Azriel put of his stance."Oh not you! the house!", she said in a softer tone.

"Hello?! Towel! Ok! Fuck you! You know you should really see someone about those mood changes!..." she kept going for a minute, complaining and swearing at the ceiling. Azriel grabbed the first towel he saw and swung it over the glass, not being able to handle the loud yelling for another second. For the next 30 seconds all he heard was a "thanks" and movement.

At last, she got out the shower semi dry, wrapping a towel around herself gently.

"What are his requirements?" she asked with pure annoyance written all over her face.

"Umm- he just wants you to put together a party that Feyre would like" he fumbled there, he didn't know if he should run like a coward or stay there and endure the conversation with her looking like that. Especially, since she is bending over all over the place in that tiny towel, which wasn't probably enough to cover all of her.

She wasn't doing anything intentionally, but didn't mind the attention.

She strode past him to a pile of clothes, and bend down to grab it. Her towel rode up just enough to make Az look up, away from her. His mind was on a frenzy, a thirsty one at that.

After that show, she didn't stop. She physically pushed past him and headed towards her armoire. "I mean, I get that he's trying to give Feyre a good birthday and all, and yes, it might mean it a bit more if it's me who planned it...but he does know that I'm not sat idle. Right?" she complained as she tried to reach the top row for a box. Before she could go get a stool, something pressed against her body. She turned around, revealing Azriel holding the box towering over her. His breath was uneven as she said " thanks...again". She didn't let him see a moment of weakness or anything that suggested that she was going absolutely crazy, having him press up against her. Against her almost naked body. She took the box from him, still staring into his soul.

"He knows you don't sit idle and you work hard everyday" he whispered in a deep voice. Suddenly, silence fell between them. More like tension. There was a force, trying to pull them together under all that heavy breathing. She pulled back her stare.

"I mean I get that I'm very good look at, especially almost naked, but you need to stop staring at me like that" she spoke up, giving Azriel a sultry look folding her arms.

"Like what?" he asks, with a faint grin knowing, where he stood and his power in this situation

"Like you're-"

Before she could finish her thought, his consumed him. He close the space between them, kissing her. His hands trailed from her hair to her neck. He devoured every sensation that came from a touch.

They pulled back from each other, faces flushed red. His redder and brighter than ever.

"Illyrians aren't such babies after all" she said tilting her with a cocky smirk, before leaning back into him for more.

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found it!! tyysmm!!!

guys I saw a post and I can't find it. Its about vaderkin arranged marriage I think. Its like the reader hates him but when he takes his mask off she loves how hot he his or smth and he finds it wierd. Pls tell me if u find it. 💞💞

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one last time.

warning: !mature content! , break up sex

a/n: absolute shit. pls tell me some ideas. this is very very short.

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"We are breaking up right?"

You stand in close proximity. His breathing became a bit uneven as he towered over you.

"Yep. Already broken up!" he mutters

Even though you and Anakin had a weird relationship, you've always been the best in bed. The only reason it took you long to break up was sex. Even right now, you're not even bothered about the breakup but your needs.

He searched your eyes to make sure you're feeling the same as him. With a growing grin, he scoops you up and wraps your legs around his waist.

"One last time?" he says

"One last time."

Suddenly he smashes his lips on yours with more passion or lust you could call it, than ever. Your hand ran through his curly hair, gripping it hard. He let's out a whimper in satisfaction.

He rests you on the nearby table, after shoving aside all the things.

You tug on his shirt wanting it off right now. On seconds, your top and underwear with his laid on the floor.

He kisses a trail down your chest, making you moan. His tongue follows back to your mouth and inside it.

"Oh god! Y/n!" he moans

Because of the pleasure his mouth was creating you didn't realise his tip was rubbing against you waiting to enter.

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boyfriend's boss (part two)

5.5k words

warnings: shitty smut! (i apologize. really) and technically cheating 😳

masterlist

part one

part two

Harry wonders how the fuck (Y/N) puts up with Peter.

He’s watching him give a meeting right now and he checked out as soon as he started talking. Maybe it was because he just can’t stand the guy in general or maybe it’s because he has what Harry wants and can never have.

He won’t say never because that’s too finite. He’d like to think he stands a change somewhat.

Of course he does. He’s a complete catch and whoever doesn’t think so needs professional help.

He’s not saying (Y/N) needs professional help, he knows she’s well aware of how much of a catch he is. She just doesn’t want to admit it to herself.

It’s been a week. Neither have reached out to each other, so he’s just trying to give it time. Maybe one night when he’s drunk he’ll call her and pour his heart out over the phone. Maybe then she’ll realize that he’s the greatest guy ever and she’ll drop Peter right away. He’s been daydreaming a lot, but it’s not impossible. He’s just trying to think of multiple scenarios to give himself hope.

There is the scenario where she never even tries to contact him again and stays miserable with Peter until he decides to propose and then she’ll be trapped forever by a man who can’t fucking tie his tie straight. If Harry was nice and not extremely jealous of the man, he’d show him how to properly tie a tie. But he’s not, so he’ll let him continue to look stupid in front of the whole building.

Even though it makes him feel like vomiting when he thinks about it, he wonders how often they sleep together. If (Y/N) even allows that because Peter is such an asshole, he doesn’t understand how she got into a relationship with him in the first place.

He wonders what type of noises she makes. If her back arches off the bed when she cums. If she’d pull his hair the entire time she’s getting fucked into. If Peter could ever even make her feel that good. He doubts it. He really fucking does.

But Harry. He knows exactly how to make (Y/N) feel good. He’d do whatever she asked of him. But he knows she’d do the same for him. She’d let him tie her to his headboard and eat her out till she was crying. She’d let him fuck her right over his desk, so hard that everyone in the building could hear how good she was getting it. He’s certain that she’d be into that type of thing. He can tell.

He focused back in on the meeting as everyone was getting up from the table. He made eye contact with Peter and smirked at him. He has no idea that he’s daydreaming about fucking his girlfriend’s brains out. And that makes him feel smug.

He stood up from the table with every intention of going straight to his office to sulk for the rest of the day, but he was halted by Peter.

“How did I do?”

He stopped listening when Peter started the metting so he really has no idea.

“Fine, I guess. Work harder on group engagement. I was close to falling asleep.” He stepped around him and made his way to his office. He tried to keep the smile from his face, but it was hard. He loves getting under Peter’s skin and he knows it worked this time. He can feel the daggers he’s shooting into his back.

As soon as he was sitting at his desk, he was laughing to himself. Peter has no idea that he almost kissed his girlfriend. Even though he’s shitty, (Y/N) seems very loyal. He knows she likes him, but she didn’t want to do anything because of that asshole. Maybe she’ll drop him soon. He hopes so.

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(Y/N) has been burying herself in work.

She tries not to think about Harry and how devastated he looked when she practically ran from the car and announced that she had a boyfriend. She regrets it every day, but she knows it was for the best.

She doesn't want things to get complicated for Harry. He’s Peter’s boss and he already didn’t seem too fond of him when they met. So, she’s trying to stay out of it.

But that doesn’t mean that day and night she’s not missing him. She made a pie the other day and when she realized she had no one to share it with, she wrapped it up and put it in the fridge, not even bothering to try any of it. Peter never wanted to try anything she made because he hates sweets or at least that’s what he tells her.

She has to actively force her thoughts of Harry to not get carried away. Otherwise, she thinks about that nice leather chair in his office and how she could fuck him right there. She knows he’s got something nice underneath his slacks and she really has to stop herself from thinking about it.

Peter barely comes around, so they never see each other and she never has anyone to take out her pent up frustration on. Not that she’d even let Peter come near her. He never spends enough time on her for her to orgasm, it’s always all about him. But anything is better than nothing.

So, at night in her bed alone, she fucks herself with her fingers, envisioning Harry on top of her doing it instead. Her fingers couldn’t possibly reach the places his could, but she tries her best and somehow manages to cum every time she thinks of him breathless above her.

Peter was just complaining about Harry last week. How he said his meeting was boring and he almost fell asleep. She knows Harry is doing that on purpose too. But she also knows he doesn’t really like him in the first place, but now he’s laying it on too thick.

It’s been two weeks of not speaking and she really doesn’t want it to end this way. Maybe she’ll text him and ask for him to meet her for dinner somewhere. Just so they can see each other again. As friends only. She wants to apologize again. She wants to be around him again. She misses him and wished things went a little differently. Maybe she should have just kissed him. God, what is she thinking?

(Y/N): It’s been a while. How have you been? I miss you :(

And maybe she shouldn’t have said that last part, but she couldn’t help it. It’s the truth.

Harry: I’ve been okay. Missing you too for sure ;)

The flush she felt in her face was annoying, but she hurried to type back to him.

(Y/N): I’m sorry about last time. Can we maybe get dinner when you’re free?

Harry: You don’t have to apologize, (Y/N). I’m free tomorrow night if you are.

(Y/N): Perfect. I’ll pick you up this time. How’s seven?

Harry: Great. I can’t wait to see you.

(Y/N): Me either! See you tomorrow :)

Harry: See you :)

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Harry’s rushing around his apartment, trying to find his wallet.

He lost track of it when he changed the pants he wanted to wear for the fifth time. He’s just having a hard time deciding what to wear, okay? He wants (Y/N) to like it. That’s all that matters.

He received a text from her when he was trying to fix his hair. She was here. He went into a frenzy and somehow lost track of his wallet with all his cards and money and his ID. It’s in the apartment somewhere, he just can’t focus enough to find it. His mind on overdrive with thoughts of (Y/N). She’s all he can think about.

He sent her a message back about his missing wallet and she offered to come up and help look, so he agreed. When the elevator dinged, he snapped his attention to it and in walked (Y/N).

She stopped abruptly upon seeing him already watching her.

“Hi.” She waved, sending a shy smile.

“Hi.” He doesn’t give a fuck about the wallet anymore. He’s just staring at (Y/N) in her usual leather trench coat and boots and he’s never been happier to see her right now. He wants to hug her, but he doesn’t want to push his luck again.

“So, where have you already looked?”

He took her to his bedroom and the bathroom and then the kitchen and the living room and it really was nowhere. So, they split up and looked that way. He was looking under his bed and between the messy sheets on top while she was looking in between the couch cushions. That’s where she found it.

“Harry! I found it!” She yelled from the living room.

“Wait. Really?” He yelled back, tossing the pillows back on his bed.

“Yes! Come here!”

He met her back in the living room and saw his wallet in her hand. He sighed in relief and she handed it to him.

“Thank you,” He shoved it away in his jeans. “I’m sorry that took so long. Did we miss the reservation?”

She didn’t want to tell him that the restaurant called three times while she was looking for his wallet and each time she ignored it. She didn’t want to rush him, so yes, they did miss the reservation.

“Yeah, but it’s okay. We can go back to mine and I’ll cook for you if you want.”

“Oh. Okay. I like that. If you don’t mind.” She shook her head and smiled.

“I’m still driving you though.”

The ride to her apartment was quick. He hadn’t realized she didn’t live that far from him. Only a ten minute journey. He followed her up the steps to her apartment and immediately lost himself in the overwhelming smell of her in the apartment. It was like it was ingrained in the wood flooring. He tried not to get so swept up in it as she waved him toward the kitchen before reaching for wine glasses.

He sat at her island with his glass of wine and entertained her as she cooked. He made her laugh and smile and blush and he can’t for the life of him understand how she could push him away like that. She clearly enjoys his company, so he can’t be reading it wrong.

She was on her third glass and now they’re on the couch, both with blankets around their shoulders. She’s downing her glass and giggling every so often at whatever is on the television. Their shoulders are brushing and more and more of her weight is being pressed into his side as the minutes go on.

“You know, Peter told me you almost fell asleep in his meeting,” He hummed and she snickered. “It’s okay. He is boring, so it’s hard to keep your eyes open around him. Even when he’s inside of you.”

His eyes widened as she burst out laughing again, resting her head fully on his shoulder.

“That’s a shame, isn’t it?” She nodded, taking another drink from her glass.

“He’s really upset about you not liking him though. Tries to make it seem like he doesn’t care, but he does.” She sat up to set her empty wine glass on the table in front of the couch and she turned back to him. A look was on her face while she glanced him over. Like she wanted to devour him. And he’d let her.

“I need to get out of these jeans. Do you want some sweatpants? They’re mine by the way.” She stood up, taking the empty glasses with her.

“Sure.” She sent him a smile before walking to the kitchen to put the glasses in the sink and then down the hallway off the kitchen to where he’s assuming her bedroom is.

He focused back on the tv, trying not to think about what her bedroom might look like. He’ll never get the chance to see it, so why does it matter?

“Harry!”

“Yes, love?” He heard her giggle from her bedroom.

“Come here!”

He stood up and followed the path she took down the hallway beside the kitchen. There was a bathroom on the way and then her bedroom. He stopped in the doorway, watching as she shuffled through her dresser in only a long sweatshirt. Nothing underneath. Well, as far as he could tell.

But then she leaned down to a lower drawer and his breath caught in his throat at the sight of her sky blue panties. They were snug around her ass and made her look so good. She leaned far enough over so he could see her covered cunt from the back. He held his breath and she turned around with a smile.

“Here they are.” She tossed them to him and he caught them last minute before nodding at her.

“Thanks. I’ll change really quick.” She nodded and he stepped into the bathroom in the hallway. Fuck. He can feel the heaviness of his cock already. It’s filling out his jeans and he has no idea how it’s going to look in her sweatpants.

He takes several deep breaths, trying not to think about the tiny patch of wetness he saw between her thighs. Maybe it was a trick of the light. Maybe he’s hallucinating, he has no idea at this point, but he’s just going to forget he saw it.

He met her back on the couch. Her legs were still bare and she was focused in on the tv. He did feel better being out of the jeans, but that meant that his hard on might be more difficult to hide. He hurried to pull the cover over his lap and sat silently beside her.

“You know, I’m really sorry about last time. I feel like I led you on a little bit.” He turned to her and her eyes were full of sadness.

“(Y/N). It’s okay, I promise. You didn’t lead me on, we got caught up in the moment. That’s all.” He nudged her with his elbow to lighten the mood, but her face didn’t change.

“But I wanted to kiss you. I really, really did. I was thinking about it all night, but when it happened I just . . . I froze. I don’t want to make things complicated at your work, you know? I like you a lot, Harry, but I don’t know what to do about Peter. I want to break up with him, but he’s going to be so angry at me and I’m not ready for it yet.” He forced a smile down because she was upset right now, but to know that she actually did want to kiss him makes him feel tingly inside. It doesn’t help his dick though.

“Don’t worry about me, baby. I can handle Peter, okay? He doesn’t scare me one bit,” He gently held her chin in his hand. She blinked up at him, still looking troubled with pouting lips and watery eyes. “And I’m happy to know you wanted to kiss me. Been thinking about it since I met you. Want to kiss all over your pretty lips and make you mine.”

Okay. Maybe he’s saying too much right now, but the smile that lit up her face was worth it.

“Oh, god, Harry. I want that too. I want that so much.” She moved herself closer to him so they could rest their foreheads together. He caressed her cheek while she began sniffling.

“I know you don’t want Peter to be mad at you, but you’re done with him now, right?” She hummed a yes. “So get rid of him for good. You never have to see him again, okay?”

“You’re right. I haven’t spoken to him in three days. I can tell he doesn’t care about me. He’s probably seeing someone else anyway.” She slid her arms around his neck and moved herself even closer. He reached his hand under her knee and pulled her into his lap. She sat over the bulge in his pants and gasped. He shrugged, making her chuckle.

“Don’t worry about that either.”

“Does it hurt?”

“Doesn’t matter.”

“Tell me. Does it hurt?” He sighed before nodding his head against hers.

“A little bit, but it’ll pass soon.” He ran his hand over her back a few times as she pressed her chest against his.

“I don’t want it to pass. I want to take care of you. You’ll let me, won’t you?” He’s been dying to hear that, but (Y/N)’s had three glasses of wine. He doesn’t really know how far gone she is.

“(Y/N), we’ve been drinking. It’s probably best—”

“I’m not drunk. Please?” Her hands started playing in his hair. He only has so much resolve and it sounds like she really wants to. Plus, he can feel the warmth of her pussy through his sweatpants and he’s practically sweating now. He forgot she was just in panties until this very moment.

He didn’t get to respond because she was rolling her hips over his lap. Just once, but that was enough for his composure to fall through. He grasped at her hips to try and keep her still, but then she was pressing her lips right to his and licking into his mouth.

She moaned, rocking her hips harder into his, making him hold onto her waist instead, under her sweatshirt. He can tell she doesn’t have a bra on either because of the way her tits are moving under the sweatshirt. He tugged at the bottom of it.

“Can I?” He muttered against her lips and she nodded frantically. His hands slid up her torso, taking the sweatshirt with them. He tossed it over her head and groaned immediately upon seeing her bare. As soon as his hot mouth wrapped around one of her nipples, her head was falling back onto her shoulders, and her nails were pressing into his back. Her hips stuttered over his at first, but then she got back into a rhythm as she gasped out his name. “You’re beautiful, (Y/N).”

He kissed up her chest to her neck now, trying not to let his eyes fall shut at the feeling of her rubbing herself over him. He wanted to ditch the sweatpants just to feel her closer, but he didn’t know if she’d allow that.

“Take me back to my room. Please.” She begged, forcing his face upwards so she could connect their lips again. He didn’t hesitate to wrap her in his arms and get to his feet. He tried to keep up with her mouth as he navigated his way back to her bedroom. He dropped her down on the bed, shoving down the sweatpants, and laying over top of her. He grinded down into her and her legs wrapped tightly around his waist to keep him there.

“You’re fucking drenched, aren’t you?” He can feel her wetness through his boxers now. Her underwear are completely ruined and soaked through. He wants to taste her so bad right now.

“Y-Yes, Harry. Please let me do something.” She pushed against his chest to get him on his back and sat on his thighs. She laid back so her elbows were resting on the bed between his legs and she slid her panties off her ankles. At first, he was unsure of what she was doing. And then she tugged on his boxers.

“What is it, (Y/N)? You want to rub that needy little pussy all over my cock?” She nodded, pressing her thighs together.

“Please.” She whispered, sounding like she was begging again. He did as she asked and pushed his boxers down just so his cock was free. He sat up straight and dragged her body closer, pressing her dripping cunt right to the underside of his hard dick. He shivered at the warm, wet feeling and she didn’t wait. She started moving up and down him while moaning out his name and panting.

“Look at you. So fucking pretty for me. You’re making me feel so good, baby. Keep going,” He loved the sensation of her. He knew she was going to cum any moment by the shaking of her legs. Her head was thrown back and she was squeezing her eyes shut so tightly tears were leaving them. He wasn’t sure he was going to cum just from this, but he still spat over the head of his cock and watched it drip down in between her legs. That was enough for him to feel that familiar tightness in his stomach. “Come on, (Y/N). I know you want to cum. Cum all over my cock. Please, I’m begging you.”

He held her hips as she arched her back off the bed and came right then. Her eyes fluttered and her body shook as she cried out his name like he was giving her more than he was giving her.

He waited until she took a few deep breaths and relaxed back on the bed to move from under her and shove his face right between her thighs. Her body jolted and her hands hurried to tug on his hair after every lap of his tongue over her clit.

“Harry, oh, god. Don’t stop. Right there!” Her hips were leaving the mattress and he let them, not holding them down like he initially wanted to. He just let her fuck his face until her second orgasm of the night arrived.

This time, he laid next to her and rested his arm around her waist as she came down. He pressed kisses to her shoulder and pressed his teeth gently against the column of her throat.

“What about you?” She spoke up after some time. Her eyes had been shut until her breath slowed and he shrugged.

“What about me?”

“You’re still hard. Can I please touch it?” He didn’t hesitate to nod and she sat up to grab a hold of him.

His eyes rolled back in his head when she licked over the top of his cock before engulfing him almost fully in her mouth. He kept his hips still and let her work at her own pace. He groaned several times when she gagged and he tried just to play with her hair and not shove her head down, even though he really wanted to. He just wanted to remain respectful and not push her.

That was until she grabbed one of his hands and set it on the back of her head. Then she forced her mouth further down him.

“You’re sure, honey? Want me to fuck your throat like this?” She whimpered around him, making him curse. Her hand left his and he started thrusting into her mouth. Tears were leaving her eyes all over again, but she kept moaning around him and squeezing her thighs together. “Touch yourself, baby. Cum one more time for me. I know you can.”

He watched as one of her hands went between her legs and started to play with her clit, making her moan even more.

“Come on, (Y/N). Cum and then I’ll let go in your pretty mouth. That’s it.” She whimpered again as she came for the third time tonight. And he couldn’t take the feeling of her moaning around him anymore, so he came right down her throat and squeezed his eyes shut until her mouth was sliding off his cock. He watched as she pulled herself over top of him, resting her naked body completely on him. He grabbed the back of her neck and smashed their lips together, licking into her mouth and tasting himself on her tongue. He pulled away when he felt her shiver, realizing her bare cunt was resting on his stomach and she was probably sensitive by now.

“Does it hurt a little?”

“A little, but it feels good. Was that good for you?” He brushed his thumb over her cheek and smiled.

“Best I’ve ever had. Kiss me again real quick, please? Then, we can get cleaned up and get back in bed.” She smirked and leaned down, pressing her lips right to his a few times before pushing herself up.

“We can shower if you want.”

“Sounds good.” His hands moved down her waist to her ass and he squeezed, causing her to gasp. She lightly hit his chest before removing herself from his body.

“Hurry up. I want to get back in bed with you.” She disappeared in the bathroom and he smiled widely to himself. He cannot believe that that just happened.

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(Y/N) woke up feeling warm. Maybe even sweating a little. And it wasn’t because of her cozy blankets.

It was because another warm body was residing in the usual empty space beside her. She smiled instantly as she realized what happened last night. She thought she’d feel guilty in the morning, but truth is, all she feels is free and satisfied. She’s calling Peter today and telling him it’s over. She doesn’t care if that’s mean or unconventional, but that’s what she’s doing.

She turned over and looked at Harry’s tired features. His chest was rising and falling slowly and his hair was a bit of a mess, but she didn’t care. She reached her hand up to move the one strand of hair lying on his forehead, but the sound of someone knocking on her apartment door made her freeze. Who the fuck could that be?

She sat up, leaving Harry still sleeping, even though he started to wake up because of the incessant banging on her front door. She pulled the sheet up to her chest and hurried to the bathroom to put clothes on.

Last night they dried off from the shower and fell right back into bed, not bothering with clothes at all. She really thought that they’d wake up and he’d fuck her right back to sleep, but whoever is at the door has other plans.

She wrapped herself in a robe and came out to Harry sitting up in bed now, rubbing his eyes.

“Who the fuck is that?” He muttered before yawning.

“I don’t know yet, so you might want to get dressed.” He groaned, peeking open one eye to look her over.

“Shame. I was really looking forward to having you sit on my face when we woke up,” Her breath caught in her throat and she blinked at him in shock. He chuckled and the banging on the door started up again. “Might want to get that. Sounds important.”

She left the room, trying to calm herself down. She’s kind of pissed at whoever this is and she hopes they go away quickly so she can get back to Harry.

The door was tossed open and there stood Peter. Her jaw dropped, but she tried to fix her face so it didn’t look like she was so surprised.

“Peter? What are you doing here so early?” She tried to say loud enough, but not suspiciously, so Harry could hear and maybe, hopefully get out of her bed naked.

“I was coming to take you to breakfast like a good boyfriend, but then your neighbor came out and asked me how much fun we had last night,” Shit. “And if I recall correctly, we weren’t together last night, so who the fuck is in your apartment?” Oh, god. If he sees Harry he’s going to be livid.

“Trevor must have the wrong apartment because no one was here last night. I used my vibrator, so maybe—”

“Yeah fucking right.” He muttered, shoving her aside to step in the apartment. He looked around for any evidence of another person being there. She hoped he wouldn’t see the two wine glasses in the sink.

“What are you looking for, Peter? I mean—” But an even worse thing happened. He stalked down the hallway to her bedroom. She cursed silently and followed after him. She really wished Harry could disappear so they don’t have to do this right now, but that’s impossible. She expected to find Peter standing in the doorway, staring down a very naked Harry in her bed.

But instead, there was nothing. His clothes were gone off the floor and he was nowhere in sight. She let out a breath and watched as Peter started walking towards the bathroom. She bit her lip nervously, wishing she knew where Harry was hiding so she could steer Peter clear of that area, but she really had no idea.

She heard him tear the shower curtain open and she squeezed her eyes shut.

“Where is he, (Y/N)?” He came back out, looking enraged, like he still had any proof that there was someone in here.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

“Tell me where he is!” He stomped over to her closet and flung the door open. Nothing. Thank god.

“Stop yelling at me! No one is here except me! I don’t know what Trevor is talking about.” She hates lying, but this will all go over a lot smoother if she does.

“Don’t fucking lie to me. I know someone is here.” She scoffed, shaking her head.

“Well where the fuck are they because I don’t see anyone,” She threw her hands up. “Listen, Peter. I don’t think I can do this anymore. I never see you anyway and for you to react like this for no reason,” Lie. “Is so fucking weird and I don’t have time for it. We should break up.”

“You’re breaking up with me?” He laughed like it was something funny.

“I am.” She looked away from him and towards the floor, not knowing what to expect.

“Fine. Don’t come crawling back to me when you realize how fucking stupid you’re being.” He walked out and slammed the door after him. She let out a sigh and made sure the door was locked before going to seek Harry out.

“Harry?”

“Um, help me.” She heard and she laughed when he waved his arm out from under her bed. She got down on the floor and saw him clutching his clothes and shoes to his chest laying on his side. She grabbed his clothes from him and helped pull him out from under the bed carefully.

“I’m so sorry, Harry. I didn’t know he was going to show up.” He sat up and shook his head.

“It’s okay, (Y/N). He came over and now you’re done with him. Seems like a good thing to me.” He smiled and she threw her arms around his neck before kissing his cheek.

“Good. Want breakfast now?” He hummed, sliding his hand up to the top of her robe and tugging it down her shoulder.

“Hmm maybe a little something more than just breakfast. What do you think?” He leaned down to kiss her now bare shoulder and she smiled, running a hand through his hair.

“Maybe after a real breakfast. I’m actually starving.” He groaned and nodded.

“Fine. I’ll make you pancakes. Deal?” She nodded and he helped her to her feet before they went off to the kitchen.

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It’s been a month.

Right now, (Y/N) is sitting on Harry’s desk as they kiss heatedly. It’s not going to go any further than this though because he has a meeting in ten minutes. He pulled away and smirked down at her as she desperately tried to catch her breath.

“Should I tell Peter in the middle of the meeting that I just had my head buried in your pussy?” She gasped and swatted his chest as she laughed.

“You’re silly. No. Now I have to get back to work, so I should go.” He pouted his lips at her, but knew that she did have to go back at some point. Plus, he has that meeting to get to. He helped her off his desk and got his notes together while she smoothed out her clothes and her hair.

“Will I see you later?” She took his place in his chair. She always leaves while he’s in a meeting because Peter is there and there’s no chance that he’ll see her leaving Harry’s office. Not that Harry gives a shit anymore, it’s been a month, but (Y/N) just doesn’t want any run-ins with him. It’s too soon for her.

“Yeah, I’ll see you at home.” He pecked her lips one last time before shutting her in his office.

He’s never felt more loved than he does now with (Y/N). He’s so happy with the way things turned out, even if Peter is working for him. He doesn’t mind it. He knows Peter will. But that is all in due time because one day, Peter will find out about them and that will be okay. Harry will take care of it. And (Y/N) will be okay with him knowing because it’s easier that way. She doesn’t have to sneak out of his office and can come and go as she pleases.

But for now, they’ll just take things slow.

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final part! hope you liked it! 🖤

haaate the way this ended but idk. maybe they’ll be an extra where Peter finds out 👀 maybe.

[delicatereader]

blind faith

Anakin x reader

warnings: angry couple, smut

a/n: I need requests guys! (btw I didn't fully finish this bc I lost motivation at the end but oh well)

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Your in the kitchen pouring some wine for yourself and Anakin. You grab the glasses and make your way to the window where Anakin's sat frowning.

"I got some wine for you..." you say

He doesn't look back or even acknowledge you

"Oh stop being a fucking child!" you mutter annoyed

There were lies, truths and secrets. It was both of your fault. You thought every obstacle of your relationship was easy, done with. You just have to have faith in it. Oh but you were wrong. This is something else. This time it's different, it feels like there's an ocean between you.

He staring out the glass window like a fucking child put in time out or whatever. He refuses to talk it out.

"I can't talk to you when you're like this" you say taking a step towards him

He turns his head to look at you, revealing his gorgeous side profile. He's always been the good looking one of the relationship.

"What? do you want me to go or something?" he speaks up

"What?"

"You're acting like you want me to leave!" he snaps

"I never said that! You're the one acting like it! I got you some wine and your saying I want you leave?!" you raise your voice stepping closer

He's always been like this, everytime you fight he thinks it's the end of the world. Like you're going to leave him or you're with someone else. So you try not to argue too much, but it is unavoidable.

He gets up from his fixed position after a long pause. This time his expressions completely changed. His eyes are not angry but desperate (for you).

He towers over you, breathing heavily. His lips trembled a bit, and started searching your eyes with his own beautiful ones

You roll your eyes and turn away from him, trying to leave the scend. As you turn you feel him pulling on your waist, slamming his your body against his.

"Hey..." he whispers softly

You've never been so confused. You tilt your head lost. Before you could pick up your thoughts, he kisses you.

He runs his hands over your back before landing it on your ass. He grabs your thighs and wraps them around his hips effortlessly. You let out a slight moan as he slides his tongue in your mouth. He carries you over to the edge of the bed.

"Lay back" he commands

You crawl backwards till your head meets the headboard. He's still stood at the edge of the bed, he takes his shirt off revealing his perfect abs. He crawls to you, with a look on his face. Something that said "you have no idea what's about to come".

Anakin's on top of you now. Slipping his hands under your shorts and feeling every inch of your skin.

He pulls his hands back out and covers your cheeks with it, kissing you passionately.

"Have faith, my love" he says kissing your forehead.

What a way to end a fight! you think

He moves his kisses leave a trail your shorts. He slides two fingers inside the strap of your shorts and pulls it down.

"Oh my-" he moans against your thighs

You had no underwear, giving him a clear view of your pussy. He rubs his tongue against your clit getting a gasp out of you. His hands on you were overwhelming enough, but this felt like heaven.

"Oh Ani!" you yell

As he slips two fingers inside you, your legs numbed and tried to get tangled in the sheets for control. Every movement, every thrust, every kiss drew out a loud moan from you.

"Calm down baby" he says pulling your levitating hips back to the bed, keeping a firm hold on them

He was worshipping you with kisses and his pretty tongue. The only faith you need are his lips, for him yours.

[delicatereader]

he is heaven

summary: Anakin and you are in love

a/n: this is just so random

warnings: kissing I guess

You and Anakin had a tiring night, hands all over each other and kisses that felt like heaven.

It was morning now, you could see the bright sunrise rays trying to get past the thick curtains. You were laying on his bare chest under a blanket, staring at his mouth.

"Stop being weird" he groans waking up with a slight smile

"What? I'm not being weird!" you fight back, but you kind of were. You can't help but stare at his beauty and how it almost makes you jealous. You know little about him, but so much at the same time.

"What?" he mutters under his breath looking at you with one eye open and a wide smile across his face

"Nothin'..." you whisper, returning a smile whilst blushing through the moon

You both turn to face each other, you're still staring at his mouth. He slowly leans and kisses you. It started delicate and small but grew more passionate in seconds. Suddenly, he was on top if you.

You slide your hands under the blankets reaching for his smooth back. He starts to kiss your neck and heads towards your collarbone.

You let out a small giggle out of happiness

"What is up with you this morning!" he says chuckling under his breath and taking the tiniest pause between his words

"Nothing!" you say

"Come one tell me" he insists pausing his movements above you

You stare back at him but not in confusion but pure love.

"I love you" you mutter with a smile

"I love you too!" he says placing a kiss on your lips

"Now let's get back to business" he says making you both laugh

[delicatereader]

No way! (part 4) - Anakin x reader

summary: you and Anakin finally give in

warnings: smut, name calling (sweetheart, baby)

a/n: guys the series is finally finished! this is my first try at like full on smut ik it's bad but I promise I'll be better in the future. If you have any requests pls do ask! lovee💞

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The party was weird, weirder than Stephen's usual ones. You and Harry were socialising but stuck together all night as planned. All of your friends were drunk, Ben was knocked out on the spot. You and Anakin were the most sober out of all of them, but you feel the drinks slowly kicking in as the party came to a conclusion. Harry and Eli said their goodbyes and left, and so did Gracie, Tay and Ethan. Ben was sleeping in Stephen's guest room. You and Anakin avoided each other, even though you caught glimpses of him staring into your soul during the festivities. Stephen had disappeared with a mystery girl in his room, so it was your responsibility to clean up.

You started to pick up used red cups next to the moonlit swimming pool as Anakin started to started to sweep up the glitter.

Suddenly you hear some thuds on the stairs, both of you turn your heads to see two girls, walking down the stairs. Their dresses and hair were messy, they carried their heels on their hands giggling. Stephen followed them with a smug grin on his face. Oh god not 3 of them!

"Hey! thanks for cleaning up"

Before you could respond he fell on the couch, falling asleep instantly. You hear Anakin's sigh turn into a laugh

"What?" you ask

"This is just great!" He shakes his head and drops the broom on the floor, bringing his hands to waist.

"What?" you repeat stepping closer to him concerned

"This!" he looks around

"We do this every party its not the first time" you reply

"No..."

"Then what?" you step closer

You could feel his breath on your skin this point, but he takes a step backwards.

"This" he waves his finger to the space between you. You step closer to him closing the gap, you know you shouldn't do this but you can't help it. You look up at him waiting for him to say something. Something, that changes you, your body, your mind, forever. He finally brings his gaze to yours, he looked genuine. Almost vulnerable.

"We can't" he says whispers still so close to you

"What if? just what if we can?" you mutter staring intensely at his lips, which were trying so hard to hold back from yours.

"Your going to regret this" he says shaking his head before bringing his lips to yours

"We'll see" you whisper whilst he you kissing passionately. His hands were intertwined in your hair and yours in his. As the kisses grew more stronger, he wraps your legs around his waist. You grab onto his shirt, suddenly your back hits a wall.

"Sorry" he mutters

"It's fine" you reply kissing his neck

"God y-you feel good"

You feel a scarlett flush invading your face, his face was already red from your kisses.

"You don't understand how long I've been wanting to-" he cuts himself off to place a kiss on your cheek

"Do-" he kisses your other cheek

"This" he's back to kissing your lips. His lips are so soft like his hands that are traveling along the exposed sides of your body. His chest was against your almost bare ones. His hands slowly reach towards the buckle of your overalls as he tries to make marks on your neck. You breath heavily under him, making sure he knows the impact he has on you.

He tilts his head back up to kiss you more. You took this as an opportunity to unbutton his shirt. Surprisingly, he helped you with it and instantly wasted no time to undo the buckle of your overalls on the other side, revealing your underwear. You start to kiss his shoulders leaving a very faint trail of light pink lipstick to his jaw

"Y/n!" he moans in desperatation

In seconds you saw your bra fall on the messy floor, but you were too busy with Anakin's neck to acknowledge it

"Why don't we go someplace more comfortable?" he laughs under his breath, carrying you to the closest empty bedroom whilst kissing you. You found his multi tasking very hot.

"God Ani! I n-need you" you whine getting comfortable in between the sheets

"Patience sweetheart" you could feel his smirk on your stomach. He slowly goes down your stomach and slides of your overalls.

"God you're so wet for me" he whispers kissing your inner thighs, just where you like it.

"Just do it" you mutter in pain

He doesn't hesitate to take your panties off to admire your entire beauty. He starts by kissing your clit slowly already causing a commotion for you. He slides his two fingers inside of you, making you lift your hips. He slowly starts to thrust them

"Oh god!"

He uses his tongue to rub the bundle of nerves slowly. He slowly picks his pace up and moans against your pussy.

"God y/n" he whimpers

"I-Im going to-" you feel yourself close to release, you spread your legs more in pleasure tilting your head up against the headboard

"Cum on my tongue baby, come on" he encourages still keep his fingers in motion.

You feel him pull out of you slowly. He brings his fingers to his mouth licking your cum.

"You taste sweet ,sweetheart" he says looking up at you with a smirk across his face

Before you could relax he takes his pants off and hovers over your body. "Ready for the real ride?" he says winking.

"Mhmm" you moan to reply

He starts kissing you again, this time harder. He bites your lower lip before he digs into your neck again. Your hands travel his back. He rubs his tip against your clit, teasing you and himself.

"Stop it Ani!" you whine wanting him in his full glory

"Ok you asked for it" he whispers slyly

"Oh you're so-" big. big that's what you were trying to say

"Just take it in" he mutters before kissing you softly

He starts to pick up a rhythm as he sees you getting more comfortable. His hands travel your chest whilst you grab his hair in desperation to hold onto something. He thrusts harder and harder

"Oh god!" you moan

All you get as a response was a whimper. He kisses your chin and moves his mouth up and down your neck. You could feel his heavy breath on you

"Oh god Ani! I'm gonna cum" you moan, pulling his hair

"Me too..." he mutters under his panting

He starts to slow down as you both finish

"That. Was. Amazing." you say under your shaking breath as he pull himself out of you and lays next to you

"I know right..." he drags with a grin on his face.

He lifts his hand and runs it through your messy hair, looking into your eyes with nothing but affection.

[delicatereader]

I changed my username from whorelyhaydens to delicatereader, inspo from songs delicate and dear reader ofc!! yea I didn't like the old one.

But here is a vid of hayden as a sorry for it

[delicatereader]

No Way! (part 3) - Anakin x reader

summary: Taylor is onto something, she suspects something between you and Anakin. To prove her theory she makes you sit on Anakin's lap throughout your car ride to a halloween party (with your date)

warnings: y/n sitting on Anakin's lap, nothing much

a/n: this is a very long one. not proof read at all. I don't like this but maybe the party's a bit better. Sorry for dragging the story

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You were in your room getting ready with Taylor and Gracie all of you had pretty costumes planned out. Right now, you and Gracie were sat on top of your bed, curled up doing your makeup. Taylor was on the floor trying to find a song to play. After numerous minutes of bickering you (meaning Tay) settle on 'Heaven' by Julia Micheals.

"God Tay! not this again!" gracie shrugs

"What? it's a very good song" Taylor rolls her eyes. You laugh at them quietly, taking a brush out and patting it on some powder.

"You know you could've gone with Anakin..." she slowly speak up

"I'm sorry what?!" you yell in shock

"I mean he's not that bad!" Taylor supports him

"Yes. He is"

"I mean he's kinda mean but that's only on the outside! plus he's really hot!!" Taylor blurts out

You and Gracie turn our heads to Taylor trying to digest her confession

"What?!" Gracie speaks up

"I'm sorry! What! he's your boyfriend's best friend!" you continue

"First of all Obi is not my boyfriend! and second of all I'm stating mere facts" she fights back

"Why are calling him Obi? no one calls him that, eww" you say in disgust

"Anyway, what did you guys talk about in the kitchen then? huh?" she asks suspiciously

"I- I was just grabbing some snacks and he wanted some too" you explain even though you remember exactly what happend in detail.

Taylor hums in response with a smirk, nothing gets pasts her. "Sure sure..."

"Nothing happend! I swear!"

"Whatever, I think ita good that you're going with Harry!" Gracie says with a smile

"Thank you Grace!" you turn your head towards Tay and raise your eyebrows at her

"What! I'm team Skenobi!" she shouts

"I'm sorry what is that?" you ask digusted

"I know I just have to work on my ship name making I guess, but I think you guys are going to have some kind of thing and end up having hate sex" she spills

"I'm sorry what!? you're disgusting!" you react

"We- Well I'm team Crenobi!" Gracie mutters

"Omg!" you snap your head towards her direction

"Mines better, bitch!" Taylor argues back, sticking her tongue out like a child

"Both of you stop! I'm team me. Now get on with your own shit" you yell over the arguments, raising both hands to signal them to shut up

"We'll see..." Taylor whispers before getting to sit on the bed next to Gracie.

You roll your eyes and try on finish your makeup as Gracie and Taylor whisper to each other behind you.

You wonder what she meant by you'll see...

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After you got into your costumes, the three of you stand infront of the mirror for a final look. Taylor was dressed as a cheerleader in a awfully mini skirt. Gracie decided to go as witch, she wore a long black dress and a witch hat. You were dressed up as Mia Goth from the movie 'MaXXXine', you wore denim short overalls with nothing but a strapless black laced bra to cover you.

As you girls were taking pictures you hear Ben yell from downstairs

"Come on! we have to go!!" Even though he's the good one there's one thing he loves on the planet more than being kind, drinking and he didn't want to be late to it.

All of us run downstairs, Taylor looks up and twirls for everyone to see her costume. Ben's only reaction was a smirk. He was dressed as a cowboy. He walks up to her and raises a hand.

"Howdy ma'am! wanna go on a wonderful ride?" He says pulling her closer.

"Umm sorry who are you?" she instantly let's go of him

Even though it wasn't funny you laughed. You scan the room to see the boys' costumes, Ethan was dressed up as a knight (with an actual armor and all). Anakin was dressed as a professor, he wore a light blue shirt and tucked it in kakhi pants. He also wore the hottest (*sluttiest*) glasses you've ever seen, he was looking super hot.

As you scan his outfit, he walks over to your side looking down

"See something you like?" he mutters looking up at you with a smirk

"Ethan I love your costume!" you speak over him. He scoffs laughing at your attitude. Suddenly, you hear a knock on your door, Harry.

You quickly run to the door and open it.

"Hey!" you greet with a smile

"Hi!" he looks at you with excitement. He scans your outfit as you scan his.

"You look absolutely amazing" he says in awe

"Well so do you, your majesty" he wore the exact same outfit as Prince Eric in The Little Mermaid. He suited it very much. You could feel Anakin's stare on you and him. As you and Harry smile at each other, Taylor clears her throat loudly.

"Oh sorry! come in" you move away from the door

"Oh I brought a friend by the way! This is Eli" a tall figure walks in with a slight smile across his face. He looks like a Lana Del Rey song, he had black rugged hair and black eyes (very seductive).

"Hey" he speaks in a deep voice

"Hi" you greet back

"So you all know harry..." you turn to your group of friends awkwardly

Silence fills the room before getting interrupted by Ben

"So we have a problem..." he spills

"What?"

"Ummm we only have one car-"

"I'm sorry what? how are we gonna get there?" you ask curiously

Ethan quickly takes a head count and then thinks

"I mean there are eight people and it's a 10 minute drive, plus the car is spacious so we can all squeeze in"

"Yeah whatever, if we're not there in the next 15 minutes Stephen is going to murder us" Taylor points out

She was stating facts. Anyone except your group can't be late to his parties

Everyone gets out one by one by to get into the car. You were the last one out as you had to lock the house up. When you went to get into the car you notice the only swat left was Anakin's lap. Ben and Eli were at the front. Gracie and Ethan on the far side, Anakin on the other side and Taylor getting situated on Harry's lap in the middle.

"Sorry!" she shouts at me with a smile. Anakin didn't notice a thing, he was just staring at his hands.

"Just get in!" Ben shrugs

"Just get in..." Taylor repeats after him in a teasing way

You scoff and sit on Anakin's legs.

"Trust me I'm not happy about this either" he whispers behind your ear. You sigh in response.

As the car started moving everyone started talking.

"What do you think Stephen's gonna be dressed as?" Gracie asks

"Probably deadpool, I heard him talking about ordering a costume a few weeks ago" Ben says

"Sounds like him" Harry speaks up

"You're hurting my knees" Anakin mutters under his breath, seeing as how you were sitting at the edge of his knees. "Move back a bit"

"No" you reply

"I'm not going to bite you, unless you want to" he whispers with a smirk. You could feel his breath on your naked back, but you obey him. You shuffle down a bit.

There were a few bumps on the road making you move around a lot, you never though this would affect Ani.

"Stop moving around so much" he whines quietly making sure no one sees him

"What?"

"Stop fucking moving" he demands

You turn around to face and look down to see the bulge you caused

"Oh my god!" you giggle at him

"Shut up" he rolls his eyes as you reach Stephen's house

One by one all of you slide out of the car. Before entering Anakin leans down next to your ear

"You'll regret that" he whispers, talking about the car ride incident.

He straightens back up with a smirk on his face and walks past without even looking.

This is going to be an interesting party...

[delicatereader]

real.

Anakin’s the type of guy who grabs your waist casually as he’s walking behind you and says ‘coming through’ and then continues on with his day like he didn’t just leave you flustered from the most simple touch…

[delicatereader]

I need you (stephen!hayden x reader)

• summary: Stephen is a little rusty in sex and needs some help

• warnings: well smut

• a/n: this is about hayden/stephen not the actual one. I didn't go deep with the smut bc I am just getting the hang of it so yea. enjoy! (btw I haven't proof read it so there are mistakes...

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You've had an exhausting day at work, unfortunately you have to work overnight. All you want is a get away from this shit. There were only few others with you left. You peacefully working in your space, reading reports in your spinning chair when Stephen comes in.

He hastily grabs a chair and pulls it next to you to sit. You ignore him because you what was coming, he's gonna rant about how everyone thinks he's gay and no one likes him. You didn't think that way, you've had a cute crush on him for a while but didn't do anything because you worked with him and didn't have the time. You've always liked the way he talks and his glasses (you found them slutty and hot).

"What do you think of me?" he asks

"What do you mean?" you try to confirm, still reading the reports

"What do you think me?"

"You're kind, generous and hard-working!" you reply looking at him

"No like what do you think of me?" he repeats

You let out a harsh sigh annoyed.

"Like physically, do you find me attractive?" he blurts out

"What?" you respond in surprise

"Like am I attractive?" he asks again

"Yeah? why? did someone say anything to you?" you ask him concerned

"No..." he drags

"Spill" you demand

"Ok! It's been a while since you know..." he says

"What? I don't know"

"Since you know!" he looks at his pants and back up (twice)

"Sex?" you answer

"Shhhhh!" he silences you, making you giggle

"Someone will hear you! But yeah since I had sex" he continues

"So you want to start having sex again?" you ask

"Well yeah! It's been a long time" he admits

"How long?" you ask curiously

"Ummm...2 years?"

"What!? 2 years?! omg!" you yell whilst whispering

"I'm a bit rusty..." he says

You scoff as a response, "you will be"

"Oh shut up!" he responds

"Can't belive it! 2 years!" you laugh out loud

"Yep..." he says embarrassed, nodding his head

"Ok I won't laugh! I promise! you speak" you take a deep breath

"So everyone thinks I'm gay, I accidentally let people- no men stick their tongue down my throat and the girls I get run away when they hear the gay rumours" he explains his situation

"Well they just haven't seen your search history! trust me your straight!!" you confirm for him.

He leans back on the chair shocked

"How do you know my search history?"

"The other week you left early and forgot to log out. I did it for you" you smile at him proudly

"Anyways what am I supposed to do about this? I have some friends who might be interested..." you advise resting your head on you palms.

"No" he replies instantly

"Then?" you ask raising your eyebrows waiting for some details

"I need you" he mutters

"What?" you yell in shock

"You. I mean I don't know anyone else better. I'm close to you so it won't be that awkward!" he explains further

"What?! I can't!"

"Yes you can. Nat, Smith and Jade are leaving right now" he says placing a hand on your lap

"What?" as you respond you hear an elevator reach your floor seeing your colleagues leave

"It's just us! please!" he begs. You could see the desperation in his eyes.

"If I agree to this..." you drag

"I'll owe you a million" he offers

"Fine" you shrug even though you've wanted him for so long, you put on a act.

He instantly gets off the chair and kisses you

"Is that ok?" he asks

You nod in response

His kisses get more passionate and confident. His lips are awfully soft. His hands travel from your lap to your cheeks. He starts to kiss your neck, but whilst leaving a trail of kisses from behind your ear to you collarbone you get up and turn so he is in the chair. You're sat on his lap legs on both sides of him. He slips his around your waist and let's them travel your back and slip through your hair.

You pull his dark blonde curls, making him whimper. "You like that?"

The only response you got was a moan.

He starts to unbutton your shirt kissing your chest and around your bra. You follow his actions and pull his shirt off. He takes your bra off and kisses your breasts.

You slowly start to grind on him, making his head fall back in pleasure. "Fuck y/n!"

His breath starts to get heavier. He pulls his hand from your waist to tale off his glasses. Suddenly, you stop him.

"Whay are you doing?"

"Taking of my glasses?"

You lean against his mouth with a smirk

"The glasses stays on" you demand

"You have a thing for glasses?" He asks, locking his lips with a smile and carrying pire lust in his eyes.

"Shut up!" you say rolling your eyes at him whilst giggling

"We'll see who needs to shut up after this" he says with a mischievous smile leaning back in to kiss you

[delicatereader]

masterlist

this is an easier way to access all the fics

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anakin skywalker

• No Way! (series)

flashback

part 1

part 2

part 3

part 4

• Fiction or not?

• he is heaven (drabble)

• blind faith

• one last time.

hayden christensen

• hayden admits his love for her

• I need you (stephen!hayden x reader)

Azriel (ACOTAR)

• after all...

[delicatereader]

No Way! (flashback) - Anakin x reader

summary: you have a fight with your brother and his bsf Anakin comes to comfort you...

warnings: anger, kissing, family history

a/n: here's a little flashback to help you with part one. I don't thought of this really quickly and just rambled on. Haven't proof read it so yea.

"You always do this Ben!" you shout at him

"I'm only doing this for you..." he reacts calmly like always.

Ben has always been protective of you and he took some measures to make sure he fulfills his "duty". Your family comes from a line of jedis, who protect others and never have a negative emotion (or that's what you know). That kind of practice is ancient now, your beloved ass brother keeps it at heart to follow these customs. You've been the angry, negative black sheep of the family forever. Your brother says "be patient" everyday to you ,you don't know why though.

You went to a "family" gathering today (meaning seeing all the people who didn't give a shit about you and your brother and only invited you because of some stupid dna). You begged your brother, and tried your best not to go. However, your brother insisted on going. The minute you arrived at the event all of them your aunts uncles, cousins started degrading you and your brother to nothing, so your stormed out.

"How can you let them talk like that?" you ask him concerned for both of you

"It's just life, you have to ignore these things" he replies

"Why did we even-"

Suddenly the door opens, Anakin.

"Oh sorry! I'll come back later" he says frozen on the door step

"No you stay, I'll leave" you run to your room slamming your door in anger. You curl up in your cozy bed, letting tears fall from your face.

Few minutes later, you hear a knock on your door.

"Go away Ben!" you shout

"It's not Ben" the door opens creaking, revealing to be Anakin. His tall frame walks over to your bed and sits down before you could slam the door on his face.

"He told me what happend, he's sorry" he explains for Ben

"Then why isn't he here, apologising himself? huh?" you fight back

"You know how he's like!" he supports Ben more

"I do. He should know what I'm like! What I want! I told him we shouldn't go there but he took me to that shit anyway!" you yell. "He didn't even flinch at the things they said about us!"

"They said things about you?" he asks

"Yea! About me, him, our parents! basically called us orphans right to our face!" you explain

"Shit I'm sorry" he moves back up next to me, to the wall I'm leaning on crying.

"Anyway, why are you being so nice?" you blurt out

"When am I not nice?" he asks, then pauses to finish his own answer. "I don't know..."

"I haven't had a great life either..." He continues

"I've heard..." you whisper

"Hey savour your moments with him whilst you can-" he advises. Never knew he had deep advises and emotions like this.

"I know he can be an ass but he's your brother, he loves you!" Anakin explains

"He really is an ass!" you mutter

"He is" you both laugh, turning your heads to each other.

Suddenly, the moment stops. Slowly your heads close the space between you. Both of you are breathing heavily, you could feel his eyes on your lips and yours on his. You close your eyes, bringing your lips onto his. You look at each other before he kisses you back. His hands move from his lap to your cheeks, intertwining with your hair. You like the way he tilts his head and how soft lips are.

You run your hands up his arms and land it around his neck. As you move close to him, you both snap back to reality.

"I should go" he says after a brief pause

"You should" you confirm

Quickly, he gets up from your bed and runs to the door. Before he closed the door he looks back at you.

"Bye" you signal him to leave

You let out a sigh as you hear the door close.

"What just happend...?"

[delicatereader]

No way (part 2) - Anakin x reader

• brother's bestfriend trope

• summary: Anakin and you had a moment before, now you're friend invites you to their party but you must have dates...

• warnings: idk jealousy, mentions of sex, swears

• a/n: I got carried away with their friendships but idc. I used Taylor, Gracie and Harry bc I couldnt think names. I havent proof read it and I'm trying to make a flashback to their kiss. The party should be interesting...

"Party at mine, tonight" Stephen announces as he walks into the living room. All of you were hanging out (meaning scrolling through your phones and talk shit). Of course Ben and Anakin were in attendance, your friend froup was small but not too small. In addition of you, Ben and Ani, Taylor and Gracie (your besties), and of course Ethan and Stephen. You, tay and grace have been inseparable since you could remember. Ethan and Stephen came into your lives later (through Ben's college experience).

Anyway, Stephen continues to provide you the info for the party. "It's gonna be so cool, dark lighting, scary but hot costumes"

"Costumes?" Gracie interrupts

"Costumes. For you girls, I would recommend a pirate or a slutty nurse!" he advises. You hear Anakin's chuckle across the room. You roll your eyes at him, "speak, ass" you push him to continue.

"Ok ok fine!" he responds

"Drinks provided, strong ones provided. Also bring dates." he informs

You freeze at the word 'dates'

"Dates?" you repeat shrugging

"Dates." he confirms

Gracie has been flirting with Ethan for a while now, you've been sensing some sparks and signals, so they'll go together. As for Tay, your brother will follow her everywhere and try to persuade her into going with his charms. Stephen gets dates easy, that guy is the definition of a good looking frat boy man.

"These four are set I guess." Stephen breaks the thoughts in the air

"What?" Tay speaks up

"I mean, Gracie and Ethan are going together" our heads turn to their blushing faces. "I'm assuming Ben is going to annoy till you go with him" he grins in your brother's direction.

"No, not this time" she claims

"We'll see" my brother replies with a wide smirk on his face

"So you two who are you going with?" Ethan breaks his silence to ask you and Anakin

"I don't know" Anakin replies not caring about it

"Why don't you two go together" Gracie shoots

"Yea you two go together" Ethan agrees with Gracie. Soon everyone shakes their heads in agreement, except you two.

"No way I'm going with him" you reject

"And no way I'm going with her" he supports you

The last thing you want is something like what happend yesterday to happend again. You told him to stay away from you and that's what he is doing. He looks just as disinterested as you in this suggestion.

"Ughh" Taylor complains in the background

Suddenly you have an idea. You dive back into your phone and search through your contacts to text Harry, a "friend" of yours. He's had a crush on you for years and a few weeks ago you slept with him, it was a drunk decision.

"Then who are you going with? huh?" Stephen asks with a worrying look, not for you but for his party.

"I have an idea" you respond. Suddenly, Tay and Gracie jump from the bean bags on the floor to your side in the sofa.

"No, is that who I think it is" Taylor squeals whilst whispering

"I don't know, you tell me" you smirk answering her question

"Come on, isn't he dating someone?" Gracie asks

"No, not since...you know." you reply hinting at your night with Harry

"God he's so- " Taylor mutters

Ben clears his throat and furrows his eyebrows towards me and Tay. Anakin takes a quick glance up at you before focusing back on Ben's little interruption.

"Shut the fuck up!" Tay yells, causing everybody to laugh at Ben

"Who are you talking about?" Ethan asks

"No one" you shoot out, a but too fast

"I'll give you a hint" Tay speaks up

"No!" you warn her, but before you could interrupt she spills-

"Tall, brunette, greeny blue eyes, cheshire smile and HOTTT!" she said the "HOTT" way too aggressively and loud. She wasn't wrong though.

"Harry? You fucked Harry! Like Harry Crest?!" Stephen explodes out of surprise

"What! you fucked him? I left you with him thinking he will take you home safely" Ben follows Stephen's path of emotions

"Oh he took her home alright!" Gracie mutters under her breath

"Shut up Gracie! I don't even know if he's gonna be there" you reply to this hysteria

"Oh he's gonna be there!" Stephen says

"There's no party without him" he continues

Anakin again looks up when Stephen mentions him, but this time staring into you deeply

"We'll see" you conclude the conversation and head to the kitchen to find a snack.

You hear some steps behind, it was Anakin

"You fucked Harry Crest?" He asks plainly

"What happend to hello? How are you?" you tease him (taking inspo from the tiktok audio of course)

"Hello you slept with Harry?" He repeats

"Ummm- yea" you respond

He pauses for way too long, looking at you with confusion

"First of all its none of your business and second of all why do you care?" You shoot at him

"I don't care!" he states

"Ok you don't care" you repeat his answer to annoy him. You move past him and grab and apple.

"I mean it must be easy for you to get a date? right?" you ask him

"Oh yea? why is that?" he looks at you with his tongue pressed onto his cheeks inside his mouth.

God he's so hot

"I mean come on-" you you wave your hand around loosely in his direction

"Come on what?" he moves closer to you

You hesitate to respond, giving him more confidence to close the space between you

"Come one what sweetheart?" He towers you trying to push out an answer

Fortunately you hear your phone buzz, it was Harry. You step away from Anakin and attend the phone. You press it to your ear whilst looking at Anakin. He lowers his head and let's out a chuckle.

"Hi Harry!" you speak into your phone. You continue to have your conversation standing infront of Anakin staring at him.

"So I was thinking...are you going to the Stephen's party tonight?" you slip in the question

"Yes" Harry replies

"Good cause I need a dancing buddy" you smile (kind of blushing) and speak into the phone

"I'm free" he replies whilst letting out a chuckle

"Alright I'll see you there" you nod your head still smiling uncontrollably

You end the phone and tilt your head up to look at Anakin, who wholeheartedly hated that phone call but found it amusing in his own way.

"Sorry I have to get ready" you clear your throat moving towards him. In response he hums.

"I have a date" you smirk at him in victory

He looks up and down at you as you leave the kitchen, "ok" he mutters under his breath with a questioning smirk across his face.

[delicatereader]

No Way (anakin x reader)

• brother's best friend trope

• summary: you kissed your brother's best friend Anakin last week. The next time you meet you both try take it further...

• warning: making out, brother's bestfriend, name calling (sweetheart), descriptive moments

• a/n:I didn't proof read so there are going to be mistakes. tell me if you want another part I have some ideas...

As you ran up the stairs, you were stopped by a tall frame blocking your way. You look up for it be Anakin. You haven't seen him since last weekend, since you kissed.

"Hi" he speaks up

"Listen-" you both say in unison, slowly lifting your heads up to face each other. You could feel the awkwardness but a tension in the air.

"Last weekend-" you struggle to talk.

"Was wrong" he finishes your sentence

Without hesitation you agree with him, shaking your head.

"So wrong..." he whines as he gets close to you. His tall frame towered over you, breathing on you.

"Too wrong infact" you follow his path of delusion and look up into his eyes. He slowly leans into you, tilting his head slightly. Your eyes shift to his tempting lips and starts to shake. His hands move from his side to yours, grabbing the railing behind you for support. You swallow and breathe hard as he gets closer to you.

"This feels wrong" he furrows his eyebrows with some sort of desperation and lust. Your eyes don't move from his lips. You lick your lips with a worrying look.

You smack your lips on his. Your hand loosens its grip on your jeans and grabs his waist. Slowly it's moves to his neck.

After the long kiss, he pauses to reassure himself.

Then, he's starts kissing you again. This time deeply, his hands left the railing of the stairs, one hand is grabbing your top and the other travelling your lower back.

You notice he starts to slow down a bit.

"What do we do?" he looks at you before going back for another kiss

"I don't know" you reply giving him a peck

"We'll see later" he responds by kissing your neck. He slowly sucks on it, whilst his hand grabs one of your legs and wraps it around his waist. The other leg followed. He slowly climbs down the stairs and pushes you against the first wall he sees.

Your hands travel his blonde curls and pull them slightly getting a whimper out of him.

Under the heavy breathing you let out a moan as he kisses your soft jawline. He slowly starts to leave a trail of kisses from behind your ear to your collarbone. As he works his way down your chest, you kiss his temple and arch your back against the wall supporting you. You glance at him right before starting to unbutton his shirt. Gently you start to kiss his collarbone in return. He tilts his head up savouring this feeling.

There you are ready to have sex with Anakin skywalker, your hottest friend. Your sleeves hand from your shoulder along with the straps of your bra. Your top folds upto your chest and are wrinkled due to his exploring hands.

He starts to drags his hands from your stomach to your jeans whilst kissing your chest. As he hooks his finger on the button, you hear a sudden step coming down the stairs. Without hesitating he drops and you both rapidly try to fix your clothes.

The mystery figure reveals itself to be your brother, Ben (aka his bestfriend). "Hey do you guys want pizza?"

"I'm sorry?" Anakin asks in nervousness

"Pizza want some?!!" Ben responds rolling his eyes

"Yea sure" Anakin replies, still panting from the moment before.

"Why are you acting weirdly Anakin? seriously be calm" he shoots a concerning look at Ani

"Keep an eye on him" your brother instructs me

"No one needs to keep an eye on me! I'm completely fine!" Anakin folds his arms and faces the direction

"Ok ok! you're completely fine!" your brother chuckles and goes back up the stairs

You let out a sigh in relief. "What was that!" you shoot at him.

"What?"

"That!! The-"

"The-the-what?" he teases you

"Anakin no. This can't happend" you take a step backward

"What can't happend sweetheart?" he retaliates by taking a step forward

"This" you point between you and him

"This can't happend" he mimics you but continues. "But can this happend?" he towers over you and slowly brings his head down to your neck placing a kiss. Then he places another, then he starts it again. Your lost in his hold, but suddenly you snap back to reality.

"No!!" you push him away

"Ok ok whew! easy, sweetheart!" He takes tiny steps back with a smirk putting his hands in the air

You push yourself off the wall and stand straight. "No!!" You point at him.

He starts to look at you, seductively. His were a light but dark shade of blue and his mouth formed a smirk that you know has luted many in, in the past. You feel yourself fall for the trap, but you force yourself to fall out of it.

"Stay away from me!" you snap at him and go into your room closing the door

You hear him say "we'll see" before you close the door. You could feel his smirk and the look on his face during that comment. We'll see...

[delicatereader]

Fiction or Not?

Anakin skywalker x reader

summary: anakin returns from training to catch you reading

warnings: (idk how to put these) smut, descriptions, taylor swift references etc.

note: this was made for fun and not to be taken seriously, my writing is not the best but who cares.

Like everyday you were sat on the edge of your bed reading. Usually you go for something cute like a romcom and blast fearless. But today you had a different mood, very spontaneous and sexy. You chose the smuttiest book you found to enjoy and decided to put your false god playlist on.

Whilst reading, you hear the door creaking. It was your boyfriend, Anakin. He was returning from his training, sweaty and tired. "That doesn't sound like Hey Stephen." he points out (teasing you).

"In a different mood today" you reply with a sly smile.

He nods his head before grabbing a towel and heading to shower. After a few minutes he comes back, wearing nothing but a towel that hung around his waist loosely. You quickly glance up and focus back on the book, you didn't pay attention to him. He walks towards the bed and slips into the opposite side of you. He slowly shuffles next to you, to take a peek of your book. "No wonder you're listening to this shit" he reacts your book. You realise he just read one of the most filthy pages in the book. You turn to him embarrassed, but you catch him looking at you with a smirk on his face. "Whatever it says I will do" he slips his hands around your waist turning you his direction and pulling you closer. "That's impossible" you reply rolling your eyes. "You underestimate, love" he pulls you in, making your lips collide. Your eyes shift down to his exposed body. You run your hands down his chest, abs and slowly take them to his lower back. He climbs on top of you, and begins to bless every inch of your neck with a kiss. "Now let's see" he says grabbing the book next to you to scan. "Wait are you being serious Ani!" you react. "I mean I did say I'll do what the book says" continuing to read it. "Oh my god you're crazy" you giggle. "Let's see if you still think that after this" he says with a grin on his face. He moves himself to your stomach. He leaves a trail of kisses from your belly button to the buttons of your jeans. "Let's get this out of the way shall we" you see your pants fly across the room. "You're so wet for me baby..." he says, reacting to the mess he caused. He starts by kissing your inner thighs. "Lift your hips" he commands, and you obey. He slips on his hands under your ass. He looks up to you to see you against the headboard suffocating a pillow. Knowing the satisfaction he gives you turns his focus back to your pussy. His fingers were back on top of you, he slowly traces the edge of your underwear, and then poof, it's across the room too. He licks and kisses near your pussy trying to tease you. "Fuck anakin, just do it" you yell whilst grabbing a hand full of his soft hair. He grins and dives in between your thighs without hesitation. His tongue movement caused a commotion inside of you.

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(I couldn't be bothered to finish it lemme know if you want more)

[delicatereader]

hayden admits his love for her

This is a cute romcom scene I imagined with hayden. I hope you like this🫶🏽

He kisses every inch of my face. My favourite is when he leaves trails of kisses across my jawline, I always found it so cute. Our mouths finally meet each other. Suddenly, he laughs. He fucking laughs. My face turns so scarlett and flushed with confusion, but that didn't last for long. His laugh is so addictive, it made me die. Finally, breaking his laughter he looks at me. No, he looks at me. He was looking at me like his life depended on it. Like he found something that he lost years ago. "what?" I ask

"Nothin..."

"Seriously. Is there something on my face?" I search my face.

"You're so pretty" he says

"Well you're not so bad yourself in that field" I compliment back

"God!" he grunts, looking up with a grin on his face

"What?" still marked with confusion I ask again

His head is back in my direction. One look. It said enough. I knew what was coming next.

"You're my favourite person. My best friend." he spills out "I love you"

"What?!" I shoot him a look, surprisingly surprised.

"I love you so much I wanna scream it to the world" he spills.

I look at him with somewhat satisfaction. But nothing comes out of my mouth. I can see his excitement burning down, but start back up again as I smile back at him.

"I love you too!!!"