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I don't know what I'm doing

AN ooh a lil bit of smut in this one so just be warned (oral and that’s basically it) and also I’ve never done any form of smut before but probably more to come

You were sat watching TV on your boyfriend, Joe’s bed. You were both snuggling into each other your legs and arms all in a tangle and your head resting on his chest. Slowly you started trailing your fingers up and down his torso, gradually getting lower until your fingers were brushing over the belt on his jeans. Then you ghosted your fingers even lower over his junk. You gently started rubbing him through the material and felt his muscles tense up and a growing bulge start to form under your hand. “W-what are you doing (y/n)?” He asked nervously “are you sure you’re ready for this?” He stuttered letting out a little moan. He knew you were a virgin and had been nervous to start having sexual contact. You nodded as you reached for the buckle on his belt and undid it, followed by the button and zip on his jeans. You reached into his boxers and pulled out his dick, which was now semi hard. You marvelled at the size of it. How could such a big cock fit into those sexy jeans that joe wore and how was it going to ever fit inside you? “Just stop thinking about it” you told yourself as you wrapped your little hand around the base. “I don’t know what I’m doing” you said in a small voice looking up into Joe’s eyes. “Don’t worry I’ll tell you what feels good and guide you, just do what you feel is right” joe encouraged you. You moved your hand up to the tip and then back down again slowly seeing how joe gasped in reaction. With this gesture of approval you continued this picking up some more speed before sitting up, bending forward and kissing the tip, then wrapping your lips around the swollen red end of Joe’s dick. He groaned at this action and slightly bucked his hips up, trying to control himself because he didn’t want to hurt you. You sucked and licked the tip before taking some more into your mouth. You had reached your limit and didn’t think you could fit anymore in so started to bob your head and then released it to lick up the shaft from the base to the tip before continuing to bob your head over the tip. You could barely take half of him in but joe didn’t seem to mind, your hands working on what ever wasn’t in your mouth. He was squirming underneath you moaning and muttering swear words before he said in a warning voice “(y/n)”. You could taste the pre cum that was dribbling out the slit in his tip. “(y/n)!” Joe repeated “I’m going to cum” he said trying to pull your mouth off of him, clearly not wanting to pressure you into swallowing. You just tried to take a tiny bit more of his leaking hard member into your mouth. “Ugh, come on (y/n)” joe moaned before giving in and spilling his load into your mouth. You gagged at the unfamiliar salty taste as you pulled off of Joe’s dick and looked at him. He was sweating but looked so happy and satisfied and as you looked him in the eye you mustered up all the strength you had and forced yourself to swallow his cum. The juice slid down your throat and was gone, “that’ll show him that I’m more than he thinks” you thought and you moved forward to kiss him. “I thought you didn’t know what you were doing?” Joe said “I don’t” you replied “well, you did amazing baby” he smiled at you and you cuddled into him, pleased with yourself that you had finally gotten over your nerves and given joe a bit more of what he deserves for being such an amazing boyfriend.

AN also just sayin I hate the taste of cum so much and every imagine seems to have people thirsty for cum and wanting to literally drink it like milk but not me honey nuh uh no thank youuu so yeah just something a bit different 😂

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Sleep Talking

A/N. So this is a bit different to the imagines I wrote before because I’m not really that into you tubers, they were just the first people that popped into my head to write about. My writing will still be the same but I’m going to write more about the bands that I like (this one is about Vic Fuentes from Pierce The Veil) so yeah… If you still want it to be about a youtuber just pretend where it says Vic it say Joe or whatever.

Inspired by the lyrics of Bedless (it woke me up like a heart attack, when you talk in your sleep I’ll be there to slow your breath) and also idk if you should wake a sleep talker up or if it’s the same as sleep walkers where you shouldn’t but Nevermind. —- (Y/n) PoV I snuggled up in the King sized bed I shared with Vic and scrolled through my social media as I waited for him to be finished in the bathroom. I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open, so I was pleased when he finally finished and got into bed with me. He pulled the covers over himself and I put my phone on the night stand. I reached for the light on my side and I turned it off. I lay facing Vic and he smiled at me. “You look tired babe” he said softly “I am” I nodded, yawning. “Go to sleep” he whispered, reaching for the light switch and turning it off. I snuggled up into his chest and he put his arms around me as I closed my eyes and fell asleep. Vic PoV (Y/n) was fast asleep but I couldn't seem to doze off. I just watched her sleep (in the least creepy way possible) and admired how her beautiful lashes fanned out across her cheeks and felt her breath rise and fall under my arm. All of a sudden she tossed away from me, making me jump a bit. I didn't really think anything of it as she was fidgety in her sleep anyway. But then she tossed over again and I could see that her brow was furrowed. Then she started murmuring and struggling. I figured she was having a nightmare but didn't know what to do. "Help me, ow no, aaaah" she screamed and I knew that I couldn't let this go on. I sat up "(Y/n)" I said placing a hand on her arm. She struggled a bit so I shook her gently "(y/n) wake up baby" I said again. She turned over her breathing was quick and I could feel her fast pulse. I shook her slightly again "(y/n) it's just a bad dream please wake up" I said. She turned over again, this time with her eyes open. She looked up at me with fear in her eyes. "It was just a bad dream don't worry" I said soothingly. "I dreamt that I was taken somewhere in a van and they wanted to use my hair for something" she whispered "Aw it's okay it was just a nightmare, come here" I said. I pulled her close to me and kissed her forehead and stroked her hair until she was calm again. Eventually we both fell asleep cuddled up together.

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Late Home

You lay in bed on your phone, your eyes heavy with sleep. You had waited all evening for your boyfriend Joe to come back home after he'd been in LA for a week but his plane was delayed and he was stuck in traffic getting back to the apartment that you shared. You put your phone in the nightstand and let sleep overcome you. At about 1:30 am Joe entered the door to your apartment quietly shutting it behind him seeing all the lights were off and not wanting to wake you. He dropped his suitcase coat and keys in the kitchen figuring he could unpack in the morning and headed to the bedroom. He could see your small figure in the bed covered by the duvet , your torso moving up and down with Rachel breath. He just looked at you for a minute before undressing and creeping into bed behind you. You stirred and woke. "Hi" you mumbled turning over and snuggling into his chest "Hey babe, I missed you" he said. You were already falling back asleep as he stroked your hair and back with your head resting against his chest. AN just a short cute one. Sorry for the grammar lol

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Coachella

You were enjoying the sun in Coachella with your friends sat on the dry ground waiting for the next set you wanted to see. Just watching the world go by and chatting when a guy approached you with his phone. "Could you please take a photo of me and my friends?" He asked "Yeah sure" you said as he handed his phone to you. You pushed your sunglasses up onto your head and looked at the phone screen as you angled it towards the three guys stood posing for the photo. But then you noticed it wasn't open on camera, but on create a new contact. You looked at it for a second not sure what to do before you typed in your name and number. You then switched to the camera app to take the photo as well even though that clearly wasn't what he actually wanted. You handed the phone back to him and your hands brushed "Thanks" he winked at you before walking away "What was that about?" One of your friends asked "Well..." You said as you started telling them

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Miss You Babe!

You wondered around your apartment like a lost puppy, missing your boyfriend, Joe. You had been texting a lot over the past week since Joe had left for LA for a lads holiday with Weller, Oli, Cal and Will but at the moment in LA it was the early hours of the morning so Joe was asleep. You opened up your laptop and saw that Joe had finally uploaded his latest vlog. I clicked on it immediately and felt a pang of homesickness- it felt like Joe was your home and without him you felt a bit lost. You laughed at him scaring Oli and at all of the barer but you still missed him. At the end of the vlog Joe was doing his outro lying in bed. “Look at this massive bed, it’s great!” He said panning across to all of the empty space “I haven’t got (Y/n) sleep talking at me and stealing all the duvet and kicking me in her sleep” he joked “but, umm, no, in all seriousness it feels too empty without her. (Y/n) I miss you babe, I’ll be back soon.” And with that he ended the vlog. You smiled and whispered “miss you too”

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Pranks 2

You and your boyfriend Caspar had had enough. You’d been pranked non stop since you first moved in with Joe and Caspar. This morning Joe had covered Caspar’s bedroom floor in Vaseline, making it impossible for you to get out of his room without slipping. To be fair he had helped clear it up but the floor was still like a skating rink to stand on. It was time to get him back. You googled ‘best pranks’ and chose to do as many as possible. Joe left for a meeting at about lunch and wouldn’t be back until 4:00 so you had at least 3 hours to set everything up. You decided to do lots of little things that would be spread out so he might end up being pranked for days. First you made his spinning office chair slightly too high so he would have to adjust it down, then taped his air horn under the chair so when he lowered it it would go off. Then you cut eyes in a load of toilet paper tubes and kitchen roll tubes and fairy lights on a timer for 2am in them and hid them under his bed, along with an alarm clock set to go off at 2am so when he looked for it under his bed he would think there were monsters under there Caspar also set up a camera to record it. Next you put a rock under his seat on the sofa so when he sat down it would be super uncomfortable. You did a few others when suddenly you had the eat idea. “Caspar! What if we hide opened condominium wrappers and condoms that look like they’ve been used everywhere?!” “Yes (y/n) that will be hilarious!” He laughed. You ran to his bedside drawer and grabbed 2 condoms. You ripped the first one open and hid the wrapper under Joes pillow, then unrolled the condom and put it under the cushion on their armchair along with the remote so he would have to try and find the remote, then you hid the other wrapper under the rug in their hallway and the last condom behind all of his hair products in the bathroom. This would seriously freak him out! You waited for him to come home and casually sat at the dining table on you phones as he walked in. Thankfully you were both good at pretending nothing had happened so he suspected nothing. “I’m just gonna finish off some editing” Joe said walking to wards his office. You heard him sit down and then a loud blast from the airhorn. Joe screamed and you and Caspar ran in laughing. Joe was sprawled on the floor, his chair on its side “Payback!” You laughed and he started laughing as well. He got up and said “Well you guys got me, I was so not expecting that!” He grabbed the chair and untaped the air horn. He pointed at you and blasted it a few times. You and Caspar covered your ears “Well, now that we’re deaf we’ll just leave you to it” Caspar said pulling you out of the room. Later that evening you were sat in Caspar’s room on your phone and Caspar was in the shower when you heard Joe shouting “Guys, where’s the remote for the tv?” “I don’t know you’ll have to look for it!” You yelled back, grabbing Caspar’s blogging camera. You snuck up the stairs and filmed Joe through the glass at the top of their stairs. He lifted up a load of the cushions on the sofa, luckily he didn’t see the rock, then lifted the cushion on the armchair. You could see the look of disgust on his face “What the f…” He said as he picked up the condom between two fingers “ew” he said grabbing the remote and throwing it into the sofa. He walked to wards the stairs and you silently ran back to Caspar’s room and sat on the bed on your phone again as if nothing had happened. Your heart was pumping and you were holding in your laughter as you heard Joe storming down the stairs. “You two!” He called “I need to talk to you.” He opened Caspar’s bedroom door and I filmed him on my phone, as if I was stills in Twitter so he didn’t realise. “What the fuck is this?!” He asked in a raised voice “Oh…” I acted, putting my best guilty face on “UGH THAT IS SO GROSS WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT? I CANT EVEN WATCH TV NOW EVER BECAUSE I DONT WANT TO SIT WHERE YOU TWO HAVE BEEN GETTING IT ON” he shouted. “Sorry” I whispered pretending I was really embarrassed. Turned around and opened the bathroom door and threw the condom at Caspar in the shower “WHAT THE FUCK MATE!” He shouted before closing the door. He went upstairs again and I could hear him turn the tv on anyway. I was in fits of giggles as Caspar came in with a towel wrapped around his waist. He had a grim plastered across his face. “I wonder when he’ll find the others” he said in a loud whisper, giggling. In the middle of the night I was woken by a ringing and I elbowed Caspar in the ribs. “Listen” I hissed. We could hear Joe get up and search and then heard a startled “ah!” From him. I giggled then closed my eyes and got back to sleep. The next morning I got up for breakfast to find Joe already up with his bowl of corn flakes. “Nice one last night with the eyes” he said “that was a good one!” I laughed as Caspar came up behind me, also laughing and hugged me. “You see, Sugg, we can prank just as hard as you!”

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Caught

Mild smut but nothing extreme. … You had your own flat but you preferred to stay at Caspar and Joe’s. It was just easier as it was bigger and you spent most of your evenings there anyway. Caspar only really came to you when you wanted more privacy (wink). One afternoon when Joe was put you and Caspar were enjoying some “private time” in his room. In the heat of the moment with your sweet moans and hums you didn’t hear Joe come back home. You were finished and both got up to head for the shower in your underwear. Caspar opened his bedroom door and led you out with his hand on your butt when you were shot with cold water. You squealed in shock and saw that Joe was hiding behind the door with a water gun and a camera in his hand. He was laughing hysterically as he kept firing water at you and Caspar. “That’s what you get for rocking the bed in my flat!” Joe laughed “Hey, it’s my flat too!” Caspar said, clearly annoyed. You didn’t know why but you suddenly found the whole thing very funny and burst out laughing. You were clutching your stomach as you fell to the floor in fits of giggles. The boys looked at you like you were insane and Joe started filming you again. Eventually you stopped laughing and looked up at Caspar who had an angry expression on his face. He pulled you up from the floor and pulled you into to his side. “Joe I swear to God if you ever put that on the Internet I will never speak to you again” Caspar growled. “Okay, I won’t” Joe promised. You and Caspar went into the bathroom to shower. “I’m so sorry (y/n) I thought he’d be out longer” Caspar apologised “Don’t worry baby, it was bound to happen sooner or later we can’t sneak around and be silent forever. It’s not your fault” I comforted him “Yeah but you’re mine, only I should be able to see you like that” “Joe has seen me in my underwear hundreds of times- he’s one of my best friends and I practically live here, and I have been put on the Internet in a bikini countless times as well so why does it matter?” I asked softly, running my hands through his hair, his eyes were still towards the floor “I guess” he replied I cupped his face in my hands so he would look at me, gave him a reassuring look and kissed him sweetly before turning on the shower.

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Human Buckaroo

You could feel something weighted on your feet so you looked down at your legs to see an ironing board was rested on them. “What the fuck?” You questioned but then realised it was probably another one of the weird dreams you had been having lately. “I’ll do the ironing later” you said and laid back down to sleep. After that you dreamed you were telling (y/b/f/n) about why it was important to knock before entering a room and how your boyfriend, Oli’s, mum had walked in on him undoing your bra in a heated make out session. Your friend was laughing way too much in all the wrong places but you just played along. Then she handed you a hat which you put on and you had dozed off again. You woke up as Oli moved his arm over you in your spooning position, when you heard a clattering noise. You looked down to see the bed was covered in random objects and there was the ironing board that was in your dream. Oli was also now awake and he sat up slightly. “Woah! What’s going on?“ Oli asked sleepily. Joe and Caspar burst out laughing and came out from around the corner. "What do you think you’re doing?” I laughed, looking at all the objects piled on the bed. “Human buckaroo” Joe replied, still laughing “you’re both such heavy sleepers” “Well, Oli is, (y/n) kept acting like she was awake when she wasn’t” Caspar chuckled “Yeah you scared the shit out of us!” Joe replied “You sat up and looked at the ironing board and said you’d do the ironing later and then you had your eyes open again and you were having a conversation with us” Caspar explained “You never told us about the time your mum walked in on you Oli!” Joe laughed at him “Omg I said that?” I said, mortified. “Yep, with all the details we would ever need to know” Joe replied. Oli groaned and I gave him a sorry look. It’s not like I can help what I say in my sleep. “What time is it?” I asked to change the subject “5am” Joe replied “How long have you been doing this?” Oli asked “About an hour” Caspar replied “You two are idiots” I laughed. “I’m going back to sleep, you can not tidy this up around me” I said as so yawned and laid back down. Oli lay down as well and I turned over to face him and snuggle into his chest, knocking a saucepan, feather duster and a pair of wellies to the floor in the process. I giggled into his chest and he rubbed circles on my back as we fell asleep again.

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Pranks 1

You stirred as you woke up in a hotel bed in Manila, the Philippines. You were cuddled up with Caspar, spooning. You were both wearing minimal clothing due to the hot climate so your skin was slightly sticking together with sweat. You could hear movement in the hotel room but figured it was probably just joe as he was an early riser. You closed your eyes and within minutes had dozed off again. Suddenly you were awoken by cold water squirting on your face. It made you jump and gasp in shock and Caspar groaned as the action was repeated on him. You opened your eyes and saw Joe stood in front of you with a water gun giggling and Oli at the end of the bed filming. “What is wrong with you?” Caspar said in his South African accent, his voice still thick with sleep. He sat up and glared at Joe and Oli who were laughing at the end of your bed. You got up and made a run at them and they both ran and locked themselves on the bathroom. You banged on the door and shouted “I’m gonna get you guys back so good!” You felt Caspar walk up behind you and put his arms around your shoulders “Yeah you’ve had it coming a long time!” He added. The boys were still laughing in the bathroom so you and Caspar decided to go and have a swim in the pool seeing as you were already wet.