#pearlet drabble

[fortheloveofpearlet]

Jason accidentally calls Matt daddy under sex, Jason being embarrassed, but Matt likes it (cute after sex fluff)

Thank you darling! Currently not taking requests.Mostly just fluff with a hint smut thrown in.

Matt James was Jason’s longest relationship. He’d never been interested in commitment before, he liked one night stands and anonymous fucks. Matt had changed all that. One of Jason’s biggest fears about relationships was that the sex would get boring. How could sex with the same person over and over not get dull? But he didn’t have to worry about that. Somehow, and Jason still didn’t know how this was possible, every time with Matt was better than the last. And Jason knew after two years with Matt that he never wanted to have sex with another man as long as he lived.

Matt was thrusting into Jason from behind as he had Jason on his hands and knees. Jason was already a mess, his legs shaking a little as he’d already come three times this evening. He wasn’t sure he had anything left in him, but Matt insisted. Not that Jason minded, if he could have sex with Matt all day every day he would. Matt thrust harder and stroked Jason’s dick. Jason was complete mess. So when the words came tumbling out of his mouth he couldn’t stop them even if he tried, he was too far gone to realise he was going to say them.‘Yes daddy right there. Oh god.’ He moaned. He didn’t realise what he’d said right away. It wasn’t until after they’d both come and Matt pulled out and laid down next to him.'Jason?’ He raised an eyebrow at the younger boy.'Yes Matt?’ Jason stifled a yawn. He was physically exhausted.'Did you call me daddy?’ Matt had a hint of a smirk on his face as he spoke. Jason’s eyes went wide. Oh god did I say that? His cheeks burnt with embarrassment as Matt stared at him.'Uhm I…I didn’t mean to.’ His blush spread turning his whole face bright red. He’d always had a bit of a secret daddy kink, a lot of the guys he’d slept with back when he was single were a lot older than him. He’d never told Matt that though, he wasn’t sure how he would feel about it, Matt wasn’t old enough to be considered a daddy. Jason wanted the ground to swallow him whole, he didn’t know how Matt would react but he was sure it wouldn’t be good. But to his surprise Matt smiled at him and cupped his flushed face.'It’s ok pumpkin.’ Matt chuckled a little. 'I actually kinda liked it.’'You…you did?’ Jason frowned, his face slowly turning to a normal shade.'Yeah it was kinda hot.’ Matt winked at him. 'You could have told me you had a daddy kink.’'I don’t know if I’d call it a kink…’ ok so that’s exactly what I’d call it.'I’ll be your daddy, all you need to do is say the word.’ Matt stroked his cheek and kissed him. When he pulled back his eyes were dark.'Seriously?’ Jason swallowed feeling a stirring down below and he was sure that couldn’t be possible after all his previous orgasms.'Pumpkin,’ Matt smiled at him. 'I’ll be whatever you want me to be. I love you, you can tell me these things.’'What’s your kink then?’ Jason smirked a little, his embarrassment washed away entirely. Matt smirked too and licked his bottom lip. He came close to Jason’s ear and whispered seductively.'Whips. Chains. Handcuffs.’ He breathed into Jason’s ear. Jason definitely felt a stirring now, a combination of Matt’s words and the way his breath felt on Jason’s face made him go light headed. Matt moved away from his ear and kissed Jason again softly. He pulled the younger boy closer so Jason’s head laid on his chest and Matt wrapped his arm around him.'We need to be able to be honest about these things pumpkin.’ Matt stifled a yawn. 'If we’re going to be together for the rest of our lives we need to be able to talk about these things.’Jason suddenly sat up, wide eyes staring at Matt.'The…the rest of our lives?’ His voice was croaky, his mouth suddenly dry. Matt tucked Jason’s unruly hair behind his ears, stifling another yawn.'Well yeah I thought so.’ Matt shrugged like it was no big deal. Jason was still staring at him making Matt giggle. Matt hooked his hand around the back of Jason’s neck and pulled him down for a kiss. 'I decided the second our eyes met that I was going to marry you one day.’ He spoke into Jason’s lips. Jason sat back again and stared at his boyfriend.'Now that’s something you should have shared with me.’ Jason raised his eyebrow at Matt. Matt’s lip turned up a little at the corner.'I’m sharing it with you now.’ Matt stroked Jason’s back. 'Is that going to be a problem for you?’ Matt mirrored Jason and raised his eyebrow at him. Jason’s facial expression softened into a smile.'Not at all.’ Jason gave Matt another kiss and settled back into his chest. He felt butterflies swarm his stomach as he considered Matt’s words. Somehow his slip of the tongue had led to Matt confessing he wanted to marry Jason. Jason thought maybe he should let things slip more often.

[scarletenvy]

hey, can you write a drabble in which pearl and violet pretend to be together (non au if possible) ? thank you so much, it’s fine if you don’t have time to do it ❤️

Hi luv! I don’t know if this is what you were asking for, but here it is nonetheless. Hope you like it! Also I’ll definitely write all the requests I’m given, it just might take me some time xx.

Send me a request and I’ll write you a drabble!

It all starts the same all of their situations tend to start: with Violet’s insane plan and Pearl’s inability to say ‘no’ to anything she asks for.

“Hey, you know what, we should pretend to be together,” Violet says out of nowhere.

“Hmm?” Pearl drops his phone on his chest and turns to look at her.

He’s lying on the covers of a fully made hotel room bed and Violet is above him on her hands and knees, a mischievous spark in her eyes. Pearl knows that expression all too well, has seen it before — Violet has come up with yet another crazy idea, and there’s no stopping her.

“We should totally pretend we’re dating,” she repeats.

“Why?”

“For the shits and giggles,” she smirks and flops onto  bed. Pearl outstretches his arm and she accepts the invitation the gesture holds, rolls closer to him and buries her face in his sweater, sneaking her hand under it and stroking his lower stomach.

“But why?” Pearl says.

Violet lifts her face and looks at him through her lashes. Pearl has to look down awkwardly to meet her gaze, and he’s pretty sure she has a perfect view of the double chin this angle gives him.

“Because can you imagine everyone’s reaction? They will totally flip their shit if they think Pearlet are together. It’ll be so funny.”

That’s stupid. We’re not doing that, is what Pearl should have said.

“Thats awesome. Let’s do it,” is what he says instead.

*

The cab drops them off in front of their venue for tonight and Pearl climbs out after Violet. She holds her hand out for him to take, a mash of expectation and that same mischief from earlier burning in her eyes.

“Come on, gotta start acting,” she says when Pearl hesitates for few seconds. “Let’s go find the back entrance.”

Pearl places his palm in Violet’s and she gives his hand a little squeeze as if to reassure him before dragging him toward a member of staff she’s spotted smoking in the distance.

“Hi, excuse me, my boyfriend and I are here to perform tonight?” Violet says when they reach the guy.

He just turns his head to not blow smoke in her face and motions in general direction of the backdoor with a borderline bored expression and no words.

“Well he wasn’t excited about our being together,” Violet comments when the guy is out of earshot.

“Probably just didn’t know who we are,” Pearl says and Violet shrugs.

They are doing a show with Katya and Detox and a bunch of local girls whom Pearl doesn’t know. Katya calls him a slut and wraps her body around Violet in a way that resembles an attempt to dry hump her more than it resembles a embrace, and Detox punches Pearl’s bicep playfully and ruffles Violet’s hair, which earns him a low growl from her. All in all, it’s nice to see both of them again.

“We’re sharing a dressing room with the local queens,” Detox informs them as they walk down the corridor,

“Couldn’t they arrange one for just us?” Pearl moans. Not that he minds sharing, or thinks he’s any better than the local performers, but it’s probably gonna be all too crowded and loud and hectic and crazy.

“They could, but this Russian cunt insisted we share,” Detox says.

“Katya,” Violet cries out, bumping her shoulder against Katya’s. “Every time with you.”

And it really is. Katya is always the first one to approach the local girls, no matter where they are, always the first one to include them and make them feel a part of something special. Always the first one to fool around and joke with them and make them laugh, like genuinely laugh, not that nervous polite giggle they let out when Pearl says something, but an actual loud, real laughter. That’s how Katya is. Approachable. Likeable. Considerate. Crazy as fuck.

“I just thought it would have a nice BOTS vibe, you know? A lot of us in a tad too small dressing room,” Katya claps her hands excitedly and Detox sighs.

Violet slows down for a little, tugging Pearl with her and letting Detox and Katya wander ahead.

“This is ideal,” she whispers. “Gives us a chance to perform a little show of our own for a larger audience.”

Violet goes out of her way with her performance. She’s on Pearl’s skin every chance she gets, touching him everywhere and stroking and hugging him from behind, wrapping her arms around him and sliding her palms up and down on his chest. She wants to adjust his wig and fix his already perfect lipliner. She pleads him to corset her and pushes her ass into his crotch while he’s at it. She leans into him, whispers nonsense in his ear, and never once leaves his side or lets him out of her sight. It’s probably the best act she’s ever given. It’s so believable that Pearl himself almost thinks they’re actually together.

Yet no one bats a false lash at any of it.

Violet is getting frustrated at the lack of attention or reaction she was so looking forward to, Pearl can tell. He decides to try and step up his fake boyfriend game and pulls her in a hug only to wish he hadn’t, because as soon as Violet’s lips are on his ear, she tells him she wants him to tuck her.

“This is probably taking it too fucking far, Violet,” Pearl hisses at her when he’s got her dick in his hand.

“Shut up, I’m the one sacrificing everything here,” she hisses back. “Your tucks are the lousiest.”

The only reaction they get is a roll of tape thrown at Pearl’s head by Detox.

Their act is interrupted soon after as they are told it’s showtime, but Violet manages to peck a little kiss on Pearl’s lips before Katya drags her onstage.

“Do that trick where you pretend to eat her ass again and I’ll strangle you with my bare hands,” Pearl calls after them as an afterthought.

“Wouldn’t expect anything less,” Katya shouts over her shoulder.

*

“This sucks,” Violet whines. “Why is no one reacting to us? I hate everything.”

They’ve come outside for a little break between sets. Violet is leaning her upper body on the concrete wall, her hips pushed forward and one of her heels popped flat against the wall, and her fingers toying with the strap of Pearl’s bra. Pearl is smoking a cigarette, his free hand stroking Violet’s wrist gently as she keeps stretching the elastic absent-mindedly.

“C’mon, Vi, cheer up a bit,” he murmurs between drags.

“No. Everyone is stupid,” she says with a pout, stretching the strap to its limits and tugging further on, until Pearl has no other choice than to take a step closer.

“Come on, baby, break a smile for me,” Pearl pleads.

Violet shakes her head like a stubborn child and pulls Pearl even closer. He lets go of her wrist and presses his palm on the wall next to her head, parting his legs to fit Violet’s between them.

“No?” he breathes out.

Violet shakes her head again and cups the sides of Pearl’s neck, “No. I want attention.”

“How much of it do you want?” Pearl leans so close their hipbones are touching and their chests are almost pressed together. Violet moves her heel from the wall and slides it up the side of Pearl’s leg instead.

“All of it.”

“really?”

Pearl throws his cigarette away and grabs Violet’s waist. Her eyes are full of that familiar mischief again.

“Kiss me,” she says breathily.

If there is a thought of I probably should not crossing Pearl’s mind, it dies of loneliness before he can register it. He closes those few inches separating their lips and kisses Violet, and she kisses him back, slides her soft lips against his and moves her palms from his neck to his shoulders and sinks her nails into his skin.

The kiss never gets a proper chance to grow heated, because suddenly they’re interrupted by a loud gasp. Pearl jumps away from Violet like he’s been burnt and snaps his head in the direction of the sound. The backdoor is pushed open, one of the local girls halfway through it, and other one peeking over her shoulder, trying to see what’s going on.

The four of them stare at each other for few painfully long seconds, Pearl is sure he looks like a deer in headlights. The queen looks like she wants the ground to swallow her. The other girl looks both curious and frustrated her friend is still blocking her way. Violet looks victorious, mostly.

“Um,” the local girl says finally. “We’re just… Yeah… Sorry, bye.”

And then she’s slamming the door closed, pushing her friend back, and fleeing like someone would flee a crime scene.

“Oh my god,” Violet laughs. “That was amazing! Let’s go make out somewhere else. I wanna get caught again!”

She grabs Pearl’s hand and heads for the door, but Pearl pulls her back.

“Wait, Violet, did you do that on purpose?”

She turns to look at him in confusion, “What?”

“Did you ask me to kiss you because you heard them approach or something?” Pearl says.

“Yeah, I knew they were headed this way. Why else would I ask you to kiss me, silly?”

Pearl just shrugs and follows Violet inside. She rushes them to the dressing room and pushes him on the couch, climbing in his lap and placing her palms on his shoulders again as if to hold him in place.

“What now?” Pearl says.

“Now we wait, Pearly,” she grins.

They don’t have to wait for too long. Pearl is in the middle of counting tiles on the wall opposite them when Violet tenses in his arms like she’s heard something and smashes her lips into Pearl’s. She kisses him when the door opens, She kisses him when someone walks in. She keeps kissing him while someone moves around the room. Eventually Pearl has to push her away.

“Oh, don’t mind me,” Katya says. “I’m just here to grab Detox’s powder.”

“We were making out, Katya,” Violet says.

“And here I thought you were giving him CPR,” Katya’s tone is mock shocked.

“Why aren’t you reacting?” Violet says climbing off Pearl’s lap and sitting next to him, her leg bent under her and her arms crossed on her chest.

“How am I supposed to react to two lesbians exchanging spit?”

“Oh my god,” Violet says. “This prank sucks.”

“What prank?” Katya seems genuinely confused.

“We’re trying to make you believe we’re dating,” Pearl explains.

“Are you trying to tell me you aren’t?” Katya raises her brow.

“No?” Pearl says.

The door opens again then and Detox pushes his head in, “What’s taking so long?”

“The girlfriends are pretending they’re not dating,” Katya says.

“No, we’re pretending that we are,” Violet groans.

“You call us the girlfriends behind our backs?” Pearl chimes in.

“What the actual fuck is going on?” Detox slips into the room and closes the door behind himself.

“I walked in on the girlfriends going at it on the couch and now they’re claiming they’re not actually together,” Katya summarises quickly.

“Finally someone’s caught them. I’ve been dying to ask how fucking works between two bottoms,” Detox says.

“We’re not fucking,” Pearl says.

“Pearl would obviously top,” Violet says.

“What?” Pearl says. “I mean, yes, but what?”

“So are you together or not?” Katya asks.

“No,” Pearl and Violet say in unison.

“We just tried to prank you guys by pretending we are,” Violet explains again.

“That makes no sense. That’s like me pranking everyone by pretending to do a Russian character?” Katya says.

“No,” Detox chuckles. “That would actually be a fun prank, since you never do a Russian character.”

Katya laughs, “Touché.”

“I don’t get it,” Violet pouts. “I was all over Pearl tonight and no one reacted.”

“You were the literal same you always are with him,” Katya says.

“No, I was not.”

“Come on now,” Detox sighs. “You pair of bitchtits  are always all over each other. We genuinely thought you’ve been together since your season or something.”

“Well we’re not,” Pearl says.

“Nice,” Katya says. “Wanna go home with me tonight, then, Violet?”

“She doesn’t,” Pearl growls.

Detox motions between them and mouths something at Katya. It looks awfully lot like a They’re so into each other.

*

“I can’t believe they genuinely thought we’re fucking,” Pearl says into Violet’s hair when they’re riding a cab back to hotel later that night.

Violet lifts her head from where it was resting on Pearl’s chest and looks at him, a mischievous spark lighting up in her eyes.


“Hey, you know what…” she starts with a suggestive smirk.

[artificialqueens]

I love you (pearlet) (kyle)

This is just a short

Pearls POV

Violet and I have been dating for a while now. But we have never said “I love you” to each other yet. We were cuddling and I really wanted to say it. So I did. I was laying in her arms and it just popped out. “I love you” she looked super shocked. “I love you too.”

[theartificialdane]

Pearlet - Imaging me and you

A (very small lol) drabble for @rbcch of Pearl being sick while she and Violet lives together in college. It might turn into more, but we’ll see!

“You’re so fucking gross.”

“No one asked you to be here.”

Pearl could see Violet roll her eyes. “I live here you slut.”, and Pearl couldn’t help but smile.

She was lying in her bunk bed, her throat thick and her nose runny, a slight fever turning her entire body hot. She and Violet had been living together as college roommates for a little over two years, the two brought together by fate, Pearl studying photography while Violet was in fashion, the girls looking at each other on move in day and instantly forming a bond, based on what Violet had explained as “Were the two hottest girls on campus. We have to stick together, it’s like, the rules of feminism.”

Pearl sneezed, and Violet groaned, the other girl sitting at her desk, stoning a gown for her finals project. A normal person would be in the studio, but Violet didn’t like mixing with the masses, not that Pearl blamed her. The bitter old lady brigade always after her, always commenting on her stuff and telling her that no one would ever buy what she made. Pearl knew they were wrong, but she could also see that Violet wasn’t as invisible as she’d like to be.

“God.”

Pearl was just about to defend herself, her hand covering her nose and mouth, her hair up in  a bun. It wasn’t her fault that her fur had been stolen the day before. What was her fault was that she had been high on weed, but if she was honest, Violet properly already knew that.

“Here.” Violet pushed the trashcan forward with her foot, not even looking up.

“Famks.”

Pearl threw her tissue in, leaning back into her pillow, the sound of Violet’s tweezers opening and closing, the other girl humming to herself slowly lulling her to sleep.

Being sick during exam season sucked beyond belief. But at least she had the prettiest girl on campus keeping her company.

[zwritestuff]

Pearlet for Q, angsty as hell if you're down for that ❤️

OH MY GOD ALICE YES!!! A few couple of things came to my mind with this! Hope you like it hun <3

Send me character(s) and a letter and I’ll write you a minific!

It was late at night when Matt came back home, he was completely exhausted, he had to do a double shift due to the fact that he owed Brian a favor. His feet were numb just like his hands, working as a waiter wasn’t what he wanted as a kid or teen, but it’s what he could grab just having the high school title. Matt pulled his phone out of his bag and looked for the charger, the battery decided to die in the middle of his shift and for making it worse, he had forgotten the charger at home. When he found it, he plugged it and left it charging while he went to have a shower.

The water made his body muscles relax, he sighed in relief as he took his time to wash his body. He suddenly had a vague memory of Jason saying he would go to see his parents that night, and if anything turned up wrong he’d call. His body was tense again, how could he forget? Jason hated his parents. Jason’s parents hated him. Nothing good would came out of it. It had taken Matt way too much time to make Jason realize insults and screams weren’t love, and it happened because they ran away from his parents. But, oh causality, they were in town and wanted to say hi to their son and try to fix things (as if they could; he highly doubted years of abuse vanished that easy and quick, he should know).

Matt came out of the shower and involved himself in a bathrobe, looking for his phone, feeling a little desperate. He turned on the device and checked his missing calls. His heart sank when he saw Jason’s name between them. Quickly he checked the voicemail, to see if he had left a message. He had, three, actually. And Matt was now shaking from the nerves.

“Hey, baby, it’s me. I know you’re working but I’m just calling to say I’m heading to their hotel. I’m afraid, Matt.” He gulped, the message was sent at 9.30. It was midnight and there were two more waiting to be heard. “Wish me good luck, Jamey, I love you.”

“I love you too.” He mouthed, the first mail ended and he heard the typical whistle moments before the second one started.

“Matt Matt Matt. This is a fiasco. I want to leave, I’m locked in their bathroom,” His heart began hammering in his chest. Jason was crying, he could hear the sobs he was holding just for not worry him. But he was scared as fuck, Jason’s feelings were as fragile as glass. “They started to say Bible verses when I told them we are engaged, they tried to convince me to come back home and try again the therapy. I don’t want to. I love you.” Matt clenched his jaw. He knew what type of therapy he was talking about and hated it with a burning passion, “I will go home. Our home. I love you.” He looked around, now panicking for real.

Jason wasn’t there. The third and last voicemail started to sound, and he wasn’t sure anymore if he could stand listening it.

“Um, hi, baby, sorry for being so annoying while you’re working but I’m heading home, I have my keys and all, the street it’s not so crowded to I’ll be there in ten minutes, I love-” before Jason could end the sentence, a crash was heard, so dangerously clear and near Matt felt his bilis in his throat. There were screams and more sounds he couldn’t distinguish. But Jason never spoke again, and he heard the final whistle before the message ended.

Jason never came back home and Matt couldn’t call it like that never again.

[fortheloveofpearlet]

Hellooo👋 Pearlet drabble where Matt feels insecure in his relationship with Jason, being jealous of the closeness between Jason&Kurtis and needing some comfort&assuredness&proof of Jason's love. Super fluffy. Smut optional🌹

Thank you darling! Currently not taking requests.This is kinda based on a old fic I wrote for another fandom that I found on my laptop, decided to set it during Dragcon. Female pronouns and drag names used./i>

Pearl was watching them out the corner of her eye. Underneath the table she had her fists clenched and her false nails were digging into the flesh of her palms. If it hurt she didn’t notice. The questions came in waves, she wasn’t sure she heard a lot after the first time Famelet was mentioned. Pearl couldn’t blame the girl in the audience that had asked, she didn’t know. No one knew about Pearl and Violet’s secret relationship, hence it was a secret. The girl didn’t know how every time Famelet was mentioned Pearl wanted to scream. She was in the middle of a panel at Dragcon with some of her season seven sisters, Violet, Fame, Katya and Trixie amongst them. After the Famelet question Fame had been sitting closer to Violet, touching her unnecessarily and it was making Pearl’s jealousy rise to the surface. She knew Fame was married and her and Violet had no actual interest in each other but it didn’t stop it hurting. Pearl had been cheated on by almost every partner she’d ever had and because of that she was riddled with insecurities and paranoia. What is wrong with me that makes guys keep doing this to me? Is there something fundamentally wrong with me? It was hard to think otherwise after all the times it had happened. She knew deep down Violet would never cheat but there was also a voice in her head that would say, you can never really know. She tuned out the questions, her eyes watching Fame and Violet and nothing else. Pearl couldn’t take it anymore. Her nails had almost punctured her skin she was digging them in so hard and her head was getting hazy. Before she knew what she was doing she had pushed her chair back from the table and fled the panel. She heard gasps and muttering from their audience and she heard Violet calling after her. But she just ran. She couldn’t be here anymore. She couldn’t do this. Famelet was going to be the death of her.

She didn’t get very far before she heard a familiar voice calling after her.‘Pearl come back here!’ Violet’s voice carried down the hallway. Pearl kept marching.'Leave me alone.’ She called back as she picked up her pace. Violet sighed and picked up her pace too. She had an idea of what was going on but she wasn’t completely sure.'Pearl for Christ sakes what is wrong with you?’ Violet was jogging after her now which wasn’t an easy feat in her heels. Somehow she was faster than Pearl and she managed to catch her and when she did she grabbed Pearl by the shoulders to stop her running off. Pearl had tears in her eyes but she also looked angry. Violet pulled Pearl into a nearby unoccupied room so they didn’t have to worry about be swarmed by fans.'I said leave me alone.’ Pearl tried to sound mad but she really just sounded pathetic.'Pearl what’s wrong? You just stormed off in the middle of an panel. That’s not like you.’'I don’t want to talk about it.’ She looked at the floor to avoid Violet’s gaze.'I’m not going anywhere until you tell me what’s wrong.’ Violet’s voice was soft and she tried to stroke Pearl’s cheek but Pearl pushed her away.'I’m just fucking sick of it.’ She spat, actually sounding angry now. Violet frowned.'Sick of what?’'Every fucking interview it’s Famelet this, and Famelet that. And don’t think I haven’t seen the way you look at Fame, Violet.’ Pearl sniffed and a small tear escaped her eye. She wasn’t sure she had actually seen Violet looking at Fame in any particular way, it was probably the paranoia making her think that. Violet’s brow furrowed as she looked at the older queen.'What?’ She couldn’t help a small laugh that escaped her slightly parted lips. 'You think…you think I have a crush on Fame?’ Violet really started to laugh as she said it out loud. It was completely ludicrous. Pearl looked embarrassed and slightly annoyed.'Well don’t you?’ She spoke, folding her arms. Violet came close again, unfolded Pearl’s arms and cupped her face.'Pearl are you jealous?’ She smiled a little and Pearl suddenly went bright red.'No.’ She scoffed.'I think you are.’ Violet brushed at Pearl’s tear stain, trying not to smudge her make-up. 'Pearl, Famelet is just fun, you know that. The fans enjoy it. You’re the one I love you dork. You and only you.’ Violet didn’t realise what she’d said until she saw Pearl’s eyes widen and she stepped back a little.'You…did you just say…’ Pearl swallowed as Violet realised what she’d said. 'Did you say the L word?’Violet blushed now. They’d not said the L word to each other before. She hadn’t meant it to come out here like this.'I uhm…fuck…’ she shook her head. 'Pretend I didn’t say that…fuck it just slipped out.’Pearl’s face was unreadable for a moment. Violet looked at the ground as silence descended around them. She didn’t see Pearl step closer, she didn’t realise Pearl was coming nearer until she felt her hands on her shoulders. Violet looked back up at her and saw the small smile playing on Pearl’s lips.'Did you mean it?’ Pearl asked softly. Violet nodded.'Yes of course. I just didn’t want it come out like that.’Pearl’s smile grew and she carefully cupped Violet’s face so she wouldn’t ruin her make-up.'Pumpkin?’ Pearl whispered.'Yeah?’ Violet sniffed as though she might cry.'I love you too.’ Pearl leaned in and placed the gentlest of kisses on Violet’s red lips. 'I’m sorry I get jealous baby. I just want you all to myself.’'I’m all yours Pearl. And Jason is all Matt’s. Please don’t be jealous.’ She kissed her again.'I’m sorry, I just…I just don’t want to lose you.’'And you won’t.’ Violet insisted. 'Never ever.’ Violet kissed her gently once more and Pearl felt the jealously slip away. She knew she was being silly. But sometimes she couldn’t help but get jealous. Because Violet Chachki and Jason Dardo were her whole world and she just got scared sometimes that Violet would find someone better. But in Violet’s eyes, there was no one better than Pearl.'I love you so fucking much.’ Violet took hold of Pearl’s hand and kissed the back of it leaving a lipstick mark on her skin.'I love you too pumpkin.’'So please let that be enough.’ Violet squeezed her hand. Pearl nodded. It was enough. What more could she want in this life than the love of this beautiful creature? Famelet may be all fun and games but Pearlet was real. It didn’t matter that they were the only two people in the world that knew it. The secret made it all the more special.

[fortheloveofpearlet]

Pearlet drabble: Matt and Jason being intentionally loud and dirty talking all the way while fucking knowing fully well they live next to a homophobic person (or just any other reason for them to be loud for someone else to hear, your pick XD)

Thank you darling! Some homophobic slurs

‘Oh god Matt!’ Jason yelled unnecessarily loudly as Matt’s hand wrapped around his dick. Matt raised an eyebrow at the younger boy.'Jeez I know I’m good but I’m not that good.’ He frowned a little at Jason’s over enthusiastic tone.'Oh Matt! Oh god!’ He spoke again even though Matt literally wasn’t doing anything.'What’s going on?’ Matt’s frown deepened. Jason rolled his eyes and sighed a little.'There’s this new guy that’s just moved in next door.’ He lowered his voice to a whisper. 'And he’s super homophobic.’ He had a playful smirk on his lips. 'Lets give him a show.’Matt couldn’t help but chuckle at his boyfriends playful nature. Matt’s sensible side was telling him not to go along with this but Jason always did bring out his mischievous side. He started stroking the younger boys length as he knelt over him and Jason threw his head back and moaned loudly.'You like that Jason? Yeah? You like that don’t you?’ Matt spoke loudly whilst Jason was moaning way more than necessary. It was kind of an ego boost if Matt were honest. He knew it was for show but he ignored that.'Oh god Matt, you are so good with your hands.’ Jason moaned, a small smirk still on his lips. Matt pumped him a few more times before letting go of his dick and reaching over to the bedside table for a bottle of lube. He coated his fingers, all the while Jason was still moaning, his eyes dancing with amusement. Matt chuckled lightly and pressed his fingers against Jason’s hole.'Oh Matt please, please stick it in me!’'Oh my god.’ Matt spoke under his breath. 'You are ridiculous.’ He laughed, bowing his head to place a kiss on Jason’s pouted lips.'Ridiculously horny!’ He spoke loudly once again. Matt shook his head and pushed two fingers inside Jason which was met by another loud moan. He started scissoring the younger boy just as there was a thud on the wall next to the bed.'Keep it down you fucking faggots!’ A voice carried through the wall.'Oh hell no.’ Matt scoffed under his breath. No one called him that and got away with it. 'Do you like that baby? How does it feel to have my fingers inside your tight hole? You like that baby?’ He spoke directly to the wall, as loudly as he could.'Oh god Matty, your fingers feel so good inside me!’ Jason moaned. The guy next door thudded on the wall again.'I said keep it down you fucking queers!’'Jason, do you want my big, hard cock inside you?’ Matt exaggerated every syllable to make sure the guy could hear him. Call me a faggot? Call me a queer? I don’t fucking think so.'Oh god Matt, so, so badly.’ Jason whined as another finger entered his hole.'Tell me what it is you want Jason. I want to hear you say it.’ He bowed his head again and gave Jason a sloppy kiss.'I want your dick inside me Matt. I want you to fill me up. I want you to pound into my tight asshole.’Matt felt his dick twitch at Jason’s words and he retracted his fingers and grabbed a condom.'Is it wrong that this is really turning me on?’ He whispered making Jason laugh.'Me too.’ The younger boy confessed as Matt rolled the condom over his length. He took hold of Jason’s legs and slung one on each shoulder as he lined himself up.'Are you ready for me pumpkin?’ Mart raised his voice again.'God yes Matt! Fill me up baby!’The banging came again on the wall.'Fucking dirty queers would you fucking shut-’'Oh god Matt!’ Jason screamed loudly as Matt pushed inside him. 'Oh god, fuck me hard Matt!’Matt bit his lip to stop from laughing and started slamming into Jason hard.'How’s that baby?’ Matt asked him.'Oh god!’ Jason started slamming his hand on the wall in time with Matt’s thrusts and moaning louder than ever. 'Ohhhh your dick feels sooooo good.’ Bang, bang, bang. The man next door banged back on the wall, trying to beat Jason in volume. Matt started thrusting into Jason harder, finding his sweet spot and being rewarded with even louder moans. Matt started hitting the wall in time with Jason in the hopes of drowning the man next door out.'Oh fuck Jason your asshole feels sooooo good around my dick!’ Matt moaned and used his free hand to stroke Jason’s dick.'Fuuuuuck Matt!’ Jason moaned keeping up his rhythm on the wall. They were both moaning so loudly, that paired with them banging on the wall drowned out the man next door. Matt stopped thudding on the wall and focused on thrusting in and out of Jason and stroking his dick. 'Oh Matt yeah right there! Fuck me harder Matt! Harder!’ Jason was practically screaming by this point. Matt didn’t care that it was just to annoy the guy next door it was making him hornier than he’d ever been.'You like that Jason? Does that feel good baby?’ Matt’s voice was lower, breathy and punctuated with pants.'Oh god Matt, yes, yes, yes! I’m so close. Make me come Matt, please make me come.’ Jason was still talking loudly, his pounds on the wall becoming slower and lazier. Matt slammed into him harder and picked up his pace on his strokes of Jason’s dick. Matt could feel he was close and he didn’t hold back when he came; he screamed Jason’s name loudly as he expelled his load. Jason moaned deeply and then Matt felt his cock twitch in his hand and then his come was spilling onto him. Matt pulled out and tossed the condom before falling to the bed, throughly worn out. He and Jason were both panting as Jason banged on the wall.'Did you enjoy that asshole?’ Jason yelled through the wall. There was no response. Jason smiled to himself and rolled his head to look at Matt.'Looks as though we won.’ He smirked and pulled Matt close for a kiss. 'Asshole.’'You need to move.’ Matt spoke into his lips.'I’m not giving him the satisfaction.’ Jason said stubbornly. 'And besides, I enjoyed the dirty talk.’ Jason’s eyes sparkled and he pulled Matt even closer.'We can still talk dirty, but we can do it for us rather than some homophobic asshole.’ Matt wrapped his arms around Jason and rolled the younger boy on top of him.'Where would I go? I don’t have the money to move.’'Move in with me.’ Matt surprised them both by saying. Jason frowned and sat back a little to look at his boyfriend properly.'Are you for real? Or are you just saying that because-’Matt silenced him with a kiss.'Move in with me.’ He spoke into Jason’s lips. Jason sat back once more, his frown replaced by a smile. He banged on the wall once more.'Hear that asshole? I won’t be your problem anymore. We’re going to live in sin elsewhere.’ He chuckled before turning back to Matt and kissing him again.'I only want to live in sin with you pumpkin.’ Matt stroked back his hair.'Sinning never felt so good.’ Jason smirked and then their lips met once more in a heated kiss. If their love was a sin, sinning had never felt so right.

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Hello! I've been thinking about this pearlet drabble: Matt and Jason making cute/sexy "pearlet" moments on snapchat to tease their fans..until one day, after uploading one, they decide to kiss for the first fime to see how it'll feel and then touching each other more and more until it builds up for them having sex for the first time ever and realising they are sexually compatible.

Thank you darling! Set after this set of images (because they are my faves): https://spankinbettie.tumblr.com/post/143644121185/cause-of-death

‘Do you not think this is a bit cruel?’ Matt raised his sunglasses on top of his head. He felt Jason sigh beneath him and he looked at him over his shoulder.'It’s all fun Matt. The fans love it.’ He reminded the older man.'Yes but aren’t we just getting their hopes up?’Jason used his free hand to take hold of Matt’s and placed it over his eyes. He tried to keep the phone camera aimed at them even though he could no longer see.'Just keep still. And try and look as though you’re having fun.’ Jason told him. Matt put the glasses back on as Jason started snapping photos on his phone. He removed Matt’s hand from his eyes so he could look at the pictyres but he scowled. 'Ok this doesn’t look like two people who are about to fuck.’ He showed Matt the pictures.'Maybe because we aren’t two people who are about to fuck?’Jason rolled his eyes.'Come on, it’s fun.’ Jason smirked looking at Matt over his shoulder again. Matt swallowed, he always did struggle saying no to him.'Look like you want me.’ Jason spoke in a low sexy voice. I don’t have to pretend that hard, Matt said in his head. They’d had a few drinks, they usually had when Jason suggested posting a new 'Pearlet’ video or photos. Sometimes Matt wanted more though, only sometimes. Most of the time he didn’t think about Jason that way but times like this when Jason had them topless with Matt laying on Jason’s back, the close proximity was almost too much for Matt. He blamed it on the closeness, the way Jason would sling his arm around his shoulders and say, ’lets do another one,’ and proceed to throw himself at Matt had a way of messing with Matt’s head.'Are you ready?’ Jason asked him a little impatiently.'I think so.’ Matt knew it made the fans happy and he loved his fans. He forced himself to smile and he put his hand back over Jason’s eyes a little roughly. Jason started giggling as he snapped the photos. This time he was much happier with the outcome and Matt was allowed to get back up. They sat on the edge of the bed.'What if we did a video where we go to kiss and the I turn away right at the last minute?’ Jason was grinning and unlocking his phone again. Matt watched over his shoulder as he uploaded two of the pictures they took onto his Instagram story before getting the camera back up. 'Come here.’ He pulled Matt closer holding the phone up. Matt took off the sunglasses and sighed a little before they edged closer to each other. It felt like it was happening in slow motion. Jason’s lips were getting closer to his and Matt didn’t want him to turn away. He wanted to kiss him. But as planned Jason turned away right at the last minute and started giggling. He looked at his phone as Matt ran his fingers through his hair.'Are we done now?’'Fuck.’ Jason groaned. 'I didn’t hit record.’'Seriously?’ Matt groaned too.'One more time I swear.’ He turned back to Matt and held the phone in place. He started moving closer, slowly but surely. Matt moved closer too. His eyes were on Jason’s plump lips and he couldn’t handle being this close to them and not being able to kiss him. He needed to know what it would feel like. Jason turned his head away and started giggling again but before he could look at his phone, something took over inside Matt. He grabbed Jason’s face and pulled him close before finally clashing their lips together. He pulled Jason back to the bed so he was on top of him. He blindly fumbled about for Jason’s phone and when he found it he hit the lock button and tossed it aside. Jason was kissing him back, their tongues entwined. Matt kept his hands on Jason’s face and grinded his hips into the younger boy. The kiss broke so they could gasp for air and Jason frowned at Matt.'Matt I-’'Shush.’ Matt silenced him with his lips again. He rolled them over so he was on top and could take control. He pinned Jason’s arms above his head and started kissing down Jason’s neck, eliciting the first moans from the younger boy. Matt smirked and with Jason’s soft moans spurring him on he started biting and sucking the tender flesh on his neck. He let go of Jason’s wrists as Jason gasped. With his hands free, Jason started grouping Matt’s ass through his jeans. Matt’s lips trailed lower to Jason’s collarbones, then to his chest where he took the time to suck on each of Jason’s nipples, paying careful attention to his piercing which he took between his teeth, making Jason groan in such an animalistic way.‘Matt,’ Jason panted. ‘Oh god that feels so good.’ Their cocks were both hard and Matt rolled his hips so they could both feel how hard the other was. Jason groaned again and started fumbling with the button of Matt’s jeans.‘I need you to fuck you, like yesterday.’ Matt panted, starting to undo Jason’s shorts. Jason smirked a little. He’d always had an idea Matt wanted him, which was partly why he always insisted on making these videos. He’d always kind of hoped it might lead to this. Matt sat back so he could remove his jeans and boxers and Jason did the same, he didn’t think he had ever undressed so quickly. Once they were naked Jason pulled Matt back down so he could clash their lips together again. Now there was no clothes in the way, the feeling of their dicks rubbing together was almost too much and Jason gripped Matt’s hair tightly.‘Fuck me Matt, need you to fuck me.’ He panted. Matt kissed him again before sitting back and grabbing a condom and a bottle of lube from the bedside table. This was a little odd, they had been friends for so long now and this could ruin everything. But they both needed each other more than they’d ever realised. All those photos and videos they’d made over the years had left both men wanting more. Jason watched Matt, biting his lip as Matt ripped the packet open with his teeth and slid the condom over his length. Jason groaned, his teeth sinking deep into his own lip as he watched Matt coat his dick in lube, stroking himself a little more than necessary; Jason knew he was only doing it to try and wind him up. He was about to say something, to tell Matt to stop fucking teasing, but he was stopped by Matt’s fingers covering his hole in lube. Jason grabbed Matt by the shoulders pulling him forward and kissing him. Matt’s dick nestled between Jason’s cheeks and Jason wrapped his legs around Matt.‘Matt, I swear to god-’ Jason was cut off by the feeling of Matt slowly edging into him. Jason groaned louder than before. Matt kissed Jason hard as he thrust all the way inside Jason’s tight hole, a small moan escaping his own lips. Jason had already started moving his hips in desperation to have Matt fuck him. Matt obliged and stated thrusting, Jason’s legs wrapping tighter around him. Jason ran his fingers through Matt’s hair, all sorts of noises coming out of his mouth at this point. Matt’s eyes were trained on Jason, never leaving his for a second. One of Matt’s hands reached between them and he started stroking Jason in time with his thrusts. Jason gasped loudly and that feeling paired with the one of Matt finding his sweet spot was almost too much for Jason. It seemed insane that they’d never done this before. There had always been chemistry between them but they never realised how amazing this would feel. It felt as though they fit together like puzzle pieces, Jason had never been with someone that he slotted together with so well. They moved together in a perfect rhythm. Jason wasn’t sure he’d ever experienced anything like this before and neither had Matt. Jason was already pathetically close, there was something about the way Matt felt inside him that he’d never felt before.‘Oh god Matt…I’m really close…fuck that feels so fucking god.’ Jason’s eyes fluttered close and Matt could see his cheeks reddening and a slight sheen of sweat gathering at Jason’s temples.‘Fuck me too Jason.’ Matt bit his lip, feeling on the brink of orgasm. It was almost embarrassing how quickly Jason was making him come. But this was more incredible than any other man he’d been with. Jason felt perfect. Jason eyes opened again and landed on Matt’s.‘Matt I’m gonna…I’m gonna…’ he didn’t get to finish his sentence because his orgasm washed over him and he was coming all over his stomach. Matt groaned at the sight and that was all he could take and a few seconds later he felt his balls tingling and then he came too.‘Oh fuck Jason.’ He threw his head back as he expelled himself, feeling sweat on his own forehead. When he was completely spent he pulled out and discarded the condom. He fell to the bed laying on his back and Jason did the same. They both stared at the ceiling as they let their breathing return to normal. Neither of them were sure what to say. The night had taken a turn neither of them had been prepared for. But they both knew they couldn’t let that be a one time thing. Sex that good couldn’t be denied. Jason rolled his head to the side on the pillow to look at the side of Matt’s face.'So uhm…’ he bit his lip. Matt turned to look at him. 'That was unexpected.’'Yeah.’ Matt bit his lip too. 'I’m not sure what came over me.’ He felt his cheeks burning.'Whatever it was, I’m glad it did.’ Jason rolled onto his side and shuffled a little closer to Matt. 'That was…it was…’ Jason trailed off, struggling to find the word. Matt rolled on his side and stroked Jason’s cheek.'Perfect?’ He smiled softly.'Exactly.’ Jason smiled back.'I hope we didn’t get that on film.’ Matt chuckled. Jason sat up and located his phone before laying back down next to Matt.'Nope, it’s all good.’ Jason breathed a sigh of relief. He opened his camera again and held the phone above them.'What are you doing?’ Matt frowned.'The fans will go nuts! They’ll think we just had sex.’ Jason laughed.'And they’d think right…’'They don’t need to know that. Come here.’ He pulled Matt closer and pouted a little as Matt nuzzled into his side. He snapped the picture, making sure to only get their top halves in the photo. He opened his Instagram app and added it to his story before discarding the phone and turning his attention back to Matt.'You are such a tease.’ Matt chuckled pulling Jason closer.'I know.’ Jason rested his head on Matt’s chest. 'But it worked didn’t it?’ He smirked placing a kiss on Matt’s bare chest. Matt rolled his eyes. It had only started as a bit of a fun for the fans, this was never supposed to happen. But Matt couldn’t be happier that it had. The fans would go insane if they knew about this.

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Hello, there, lovely! For a Pearlet drabble, I know this is cheesy..but Matt as a teacher and Violet as his student smut thing, please?

Thank you darling! Imagine Violet is 18 so it makes it a little better 😂 and I assume as you said Matt and Violet you want Vi to be cis female so I went with that. If you want male/male send me another prompt! Also I don’t think I’ve ever written straight smut before!

‘This is wrong, this is so, so wrong.’ Matt whispered, pacing the small space with his head in his hands. Violet leant against the wall and bit her red lipstick coated lip. Some of the lipstick was on Matt’s lips, she wondered in absent mind if he knew that.'I’m eighteen.’ She told him again, she’d told him that a lot.'But you’re still my student!’ Matt stopped pacing and looked at her. He’d also told her that a lot.'Not for much longer.’ She shrugged. This back and forth between them had been going on all year since Matt, or Mr Lent had become her English teacher. They’d taken a shine to each other, he was the youngest and hottest teacher at the school and Violet was beautiful. Until a few weeks ago nothing had come of it. Then one day after class when they’d been discussing the assignment Matt had leant in and kissed her. Ever since they’d been sneaking off and having passionate make out sessions in private. But that’s as far as it had gone. The supply closet where they met was small and stuffy and Violet felt a bead of sweat trickle down the back of her neck.'Oh god this is wrong, if someone were to find out-’'No ones going to find out.’ She stepped closer to him and put her hand on his arm. 'I’m an adult Matt, I can make my own decisions. And I want you.’ She stuck her chest out, Matt noticed the movement. His eyes went to her chest, he couldn’t stop himself. He’d lost count of the amount of dreams he’d had about touching them, sucking on them. He bet the skin was soft. He felt himself getting hard. The top two buttons on Violet’s shirt were undone and the flimsy material of her school shirt was too tight and stretched across her breasts. He could see through a gap between the buttons and he saw the lacy red bra she wore underneath.'I want you.’ His voice cracked a little at the admission, his eyes moving away from her breasts and back to her face. She was a vision, he’d always thought so. Her long black hair was always worn in curls and was a beautiful contrast from her milky white skin she covered in make-up. Her lipstick was smudged and he realised then it must be on his own lips. Her dark chocolatey eyes were framed with blue eye shadow and perfect winged eyeliner. She was looking at him expectantly, waiting to see what his next move would be. She was right, she was of legal age and Matt was young, only a few years older than her really. And how would anyone find out? They were careful, all the students and teachers had left for the day and the supply closet locked from the inside. He couldn’t fight this. He wanted Violet with a white hot passion pulsing through his veins. Every breath he took was was Violet; every beat of his heart sounded her name. He couldn’t fight it any longer. In one swift move he wrapped his arms around her small waist and pressed his lips against hers once more. She wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close so their bodies could touch. She felt his erection and smirked a little into the kiss. Most guys wanted her, she was used to that. But high school boys were so not her thing. Matt pushed her into the wall and deepened the kiss. There was still a part of him screaming that this was wrong, but why didn’t it feel wrong? Why did it feel like the most natural thing in the world? Violet played with the back of Matt’s hair and it sent goosebumps flaring under his skin. He pushed his erection into her, as if she didn’t already know how horny she was making him. She circled her hips so she grinded into him and he moaned into her mouth. He removed one of his hands from her waist and reached between them so he could work on the buttons of her shirt. When she realised what he was doing she started on unbuttoning his shirt too. The kiss broke so they could shrug their shirts from their bodies and Matt bit his lip as he looked at Violet stood there in that sexy bra. He watched her snake her arm around her body and seconds later the bra was falling to the floor. Matt hissed taking in the sight of her perky breasts, a little surprised to see she had a ring through one nipple. He advanced on her, his lips going straight to her pierced breast and sucking on it, biting and tugging on the ring. Violet smirked to herself and her hand moved to the button on Matt’s trousers. He continued sucking her breast, moving on to the other one while she worked on shimmying his trousers and pants down just enough to let his cock spring free. She wrapped her hand around his shaft and started stroking him. She felt him moan around her breast. His lips moved up her chest to her collarbones and then her neck making her moan a little. His lips found hers again as she continued to pump him. His hand was on her thigh, caressing her silky skin, moving higher under her skirt. His fingers grazed the outside of her panties and he felt she was wet and it made him hiss into her lips. Violet nibbled Matt’s bottom lip as he slid her panties down her legs. She kicked them off as his finger rubbed over her clit. She picked up her pace on his dick as two of his fingers slid inside her. She gasped and kissed him messily, using her free hand to pull him closer. His thumb continued rubbing over her clit as his fingers slid in and out of her. Both of them were panting and sweating a little from the heat in the small closet.'I need you Matt.’ Violet spoke into Matt’s lips. He nodded and gave a few more thrusts with his fingers before pulling them out. He stood back at look at the girl, her face was flushed and her lipstick was all but gone. She leant against the wall and licked her lip. 'Don’t keep me waiting.’ She smirked dangerously at him. Matt felt his cock shudder. He reached into his back pocket and pulled out a condom and ripped the packet open hurriedly. He rolled it over his dick before coming closer to her and lifting Violet in his arms making her giggle a little. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moved herself so his dick was lined up with her hole. She started lowering herself onto him as Matt thrusted in. They both moaned in unison as he filled her up. He wasted no time thrusting in and out of her, fucking her into the wall but she didn’t seem to mind. She wrapped her arms around his neck and moved her hips a little to meet his thrusts. He stroked her hair back off her face delicately and placed a kiss on her pouted lips.'My god you are beautiful.’ He panted as he continued to move.'Thank you.’ Violet panted too, blushing a little. She knew she was beautiful, of course she did, but she’d never been told so by someone as gorgeous as Matt. He kissed her again and moved in and out of her, not too hard but not too gentle either. Just perfect Violet thought. One of his hands moved between their bodies and his thumb started rubbing over her clit again. This garnered him the most incredible moans from Violet, her eyes staring deeply into his. He rubbed faster, thrusted a little harder. He was close to the edge, but he thought Violet must be too judging by the noise she was making.'Are you close pumpkin?’ He panted kissing her neck.'Yah huh.’ She leant her head back against the wall and closed her eyes. Her toes curled and she knew her orgasm was coming. She practically screamed when it washed over her, her legs tightening around Matt’s waist. He smiled at her and stroked her hair back again, removing his other hand from between her legs. It only took a few more thrusts before Matt came too and he sunk his teeth into the flesh of Violet’s milky neck as he did so. He pulled out and gently put the girl back on her feet. She picked her bra up and put it back on and then pulled her panties on before looking at Matt who had now tucked his dick away.'Are you ok?’ He asked her softly, worried he’d hurt her or something. He wasn’t sure why, he’d never been with a girl so young, what if she was a virgin? He started to panic internally.'I’m fine.’ She giggled a little. 'And I wasn’t by the way.’ She said as if reading his mind.'Wasn’t what?’'A virgin.’ She smiled softly at him. Matt breathed a sigh of relief. They got their shirts back on and Violet helped Matt get the lipstick off his mouth. Before they left the closet Matt cupped Violet’s face and kissed her gently.'I just need you to know this isn’t just about sex to me Vi.’ He stroked her cheek. 'I swear to god the second you graduate I’m taking you out on a date. I want you, all of you.’Violet felt her heart soar. She smiled bashfully, a small blush tinting her cheeks.'I’d like that a lot.’ She kissed him again. 'But for now,’ she whispered. 'I’m more than happy to be your little secret.’

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pearlet: matt and jason start making out but because matt is jealous and frustrated at how much jason is flirty in and out of social media he left the other finish himself off. they end up fighting and then having angry reconciliation sex

Thank you darling! I got a bit carried away with this one, pretty angsty until the end 🙊

Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

Flesh melted together, limbs tangled and lips never leaving the others. Hands were grouping at skin, any bit of skin they could reach. They found each other lengths and started pumping in a perfect rhythm. Jason was moaning, giving himself over to the feeling of Matt’s hand wrapped around him. Matt on the other hand had other things on his mind. He didn’t know how he came with all the thoughts swirling around his head but somehow he did. But after his orgasm hit, all the things that had been bothering him tonight came to the surface. He pushed himself away from Jason and sat on the edge of the bed.‘What’s going on?’ Jason panted, still yet to reach his climax.'I’m not in the mood anymore.’ Matt grumbled.'Are you fucking kidding me?’ Jason raised his voice a little. 'You can’t just get your rocks off and leave me with blue balls.’'You’ve got hands don’t you?’ Matt growled and pushed himself up from the bed. He threw his clothes on and fled the room without another word. Jason would go after him, he should have gone after him. But he was so close to the brink he needed his release. He was mad at Matt for just leaving him like that but he’d give him an ear full later. He wrapped his hand around his shaft and started pumping himself. He closed his eyes and let the feeling wash over him.

He found Matt sat on the stoop outside his apartment a little later. He was smoking a blunt and staring up at the starry night sky. Jason sat down next to him on the top step.'You gonna tell me what the fuck that was all about now?’ Jason frowned at Matt, more the side of Matt’s face because Matt wouldn’t look at him.'Who was that guy?’ Matt asked softly between drags. Jason frowned.'What guy?’'There’s so many you don’t remember?’ Matt scoffed. 'The one at the club. The one you were hanging all over.’'I was not hanging all over anybody.’ Jason rolled his eyes. Matt dragged heavily on the blunt and watched the smoke drift up into the sky.'You were. I’m not blind Jason.’'Were you wearing your glasses? You’re kinda blind without-’'I know what I saw.’ Matt finally turned to look at him, there was an anger in his eyes. 'I know what I always fucking see.’'What the fuck are you talking about?’ Jason frowned.'You’re always hanging off some guy! You’re always flirting with any guy that so much as looks your way. And don’t get me started on all the flirting you do online.’'What flirting online?’'Twitter Jason.’'I do not flirt on Twitter.’ Jason folded his arms.'Bob? Katya? Adore? Any of this ringing any bells?’ Matt frowned at him. 'And they are just the tip of the fucking iceberg.’'Well I’m sorry you can’t handle a little bit of harmless flirting.’ Jason stood up and went to go back inside. Suddenly Matt jumped up and grabbed his arm.'Is it harmless though Jason? Tell me, if I hadn’t been there tonight would you have gone home with that guy?’'What?’ Jason spat. 'Are you for real right now? You think I’d actually cheat on you?’ He was shouting a little but he was trying to cover up his hurt at Matt’s words. What did Matt think of him?'Wouldn’t you?’ Matt tossed the blunt and folded his arms.'I can’t believe you would even need to ask.’ Jason felt tears in his ears. He had no idea Matt thought so little of him.'Well I’ve see the way you flirt with people Jason, it’s not a big leap to think-’ Matt was cut off by Jason’s hand colliding with his face in a hard slap.'Fuck you.’ Jason spat. 'I would never do that to you.’Matt held his face and groaned a little in pain.'Flirting and cheating are two very different things Matthew.’Matt knew Jason was mad, he only ever called him Matthew when he was.'I don’t like you flirting Jason.’ Matt confessed. Jason just rolled his eyes.'You’re the one that wanted to keep us a secret Matt. I flirt with these guys because if I didn’t they would know something was up. So I can stop flirting with them, but it won’t take them long to figure out why. They aren’t dumb.’'What a bullshit excuse.’ Matt scoffed. 'That’s the dumbest thing I’ve ever heard.’'Asshole.’ Jason only just refrained from slapping Matt again. 'You know what I’m glad you didn’t want to tell anyone. At least now I don’t have to explain to people why we broke up.’ He stormed off inside. He went to slam the door closed but Matt just managed to get inside. Matt followed Jason to his apartment. Jason flung the door open and as he was about to slam it shut Matt put his foot in the way. Jason slammed it anyway, his foot getting squashed between the door and the jamb.'Son of a fucking bitch!’ Matt cried out in pain. Anger swelled in his body and gave him a bout of strength and he shoved the door open angrily. Jason only just managed to jump back before he got hit by it. 'Do you think I’m just going to leave after you say something like that?’'I wish you would. It’s over Matt, I can’t be bothered with this anymore.’'With what?’'With you being jealous all the fucking time. When will you realise that I’d stop all this if you’d finally be ready to tell people about us. Do you know how it makes me feel when you keep telling me you don’t want people to know? I don’t want to be some kind of dirty little secret Matt. Sure it was hot at first, but it’s been months and now I just feel like your ashamed of me.’ Jason was willing himself not to cry. He didn’t want Matt seeing him like that.'Jason I’m not ashamed of you.’'Yeah well it sure feels that way.’Matt should feel bad, he knew he should and normally he would. But he was still angry at Jason for his relentless flirting so he couldn’t find it in himself to feel bad.'You knew the deal when we got together Jason. I told you I didn’t think it was a good idea to go public because then we’d have everyone sticking their noses into our business. You told me you were ok with that!’ Matt sounded exasperated.'And I was!’ Jason yelled. 'Months ago. I was ok with it months ago. Now I’m just sick of it.’'Yeah well I’m sick of your flirting.’ Matt scoffed. Jason bit his lip, was this a break up? Were they breaking up?'What are we saying then Matt? Is this…are we…’ Jason swallowed, struggling with the words. 'Is the the end?’Matt sighed and ran his fingers through his hair. He wouldn’t look Jason in the eyes because he knew Jason would be tearing up and he couldn’t bear to see him sad.'I don’t know.’ He shrugged. 'Maybe.’'You’d rather lose me than tell people about us.’ It wasn’t a question.'And you’d rather lose me than stop flirting for two minutes.’ Matt countered. He fell down to the couch and put his head in his hands. 'This is so fucked up.’Jason fell down next to him, determined to keep his tears at bay.'Yup.’ He agreed with a sigh.'This was never going to fucking work, we should have known that. I should have known you wouldn’t change.’'Excuse me?’ Jason’s anger came back fast. 'What the fuck does that mean?’'It means that even though you’re dating someone you can’t stop flirting with every fucking guy with a pulse! I don’t even know why I’m surprised Jason!’ Matt raised his voice, jumping back up from the couch. 'I thought you might change if we were together but I was wrong and that was my own dumb fault for thinking you would. I’m riddled with fucking insecurities Jason, I can’t be with someone that flirts like that. Every time I see you talking to another guy it makes me feel like a insecure teenager all over again. I can’t keep putting myself through that. It’s not fair.’'You never told me that.’ Jason got up and came over to Matt. He put his hand on the older man’s shoulder but Matt stepped out of his touch.'I shouldn’t have had to. When I told you your flirting bothered me, that should have been enough to make you stop.’ Matt spat clearly still angry.'You know what, I don’t even know why I’m bothering.’ Jason scoffed, his anger coming and going quickly. 'If you can’t accept me the way I am, fuck you. I have a flirty nature, so sue me.’ He turned his back on Matt and grabbed his keys from the coffee table and stormed towards the door.'Where are you going?’ Matt called after him.'I’m leaving.’'Jason this is your apartment.’'I don’t care. I need to clear my head. And you better be gone by the time I get back.’ He flung the door open but there was a hand on his wrist pulling him back. Matt spun him around and pushed him into the wall next to the door.'You aren’t going anywhere.’ Matt’s eyes were dark. 'And neither am I.’Jason was momentarily scared but then Matt pushed his body into Jason’s and he kissed him ferociously. Jason was angry at him but Matt kissing him had a way of making him forget about that. He opened his mouth to let Matt’s tongue in and the kiss grew heated really quickly. Matt grabbed Jason by his collar and pulled him away from the wall, their lips still attached. Jason kicked the door shut with his foot as Matt roughly pulled him towards the bedroom. Matt practically shoved Jason onto the bed and then climbed on top of him. Matt’s eyes were really dark now, Jason figured it was a combination of anger and lust. He didn’t care though. He let Matt strip him of his clothes, he was a little rough but Jason didn’t mind that. Once Jason was naked Matt sat back so he could undress himself. He didn’t look at Jason as he did so. Matt found Jason’s stash of lube and condoms and knelt over Jason as he was coating his fingers. Again he didn’t look at Jason. Jason wasn’t sure what this was, was this goodbye sex? Was Matt going to fuck him and then this would all be over? Jason didn’t want that, but he didn’t want to ask Matt. Matt was clearly still angry and Jason didn’t want to make his mood worse. Also Jason was already painfully turned on and he didn’t want to do anything to make Matt stop. Matt parted Jason’s legs and roughly thrust two fingers inside of him. Jason yelped a little but Matt didn’t seem to notice. Matt was always so careful with Jason, as though the younger boy could be made of glass. Not today. Matt was thrusting his fingers in and out of Jason hard and scissoring him roughly. And it felt incredible. Jason’s hand found his own dick and he started pumping himself a little. Normally he would have touched Matt but he didn’t think Matt deserved that. Matt didn’t even seem to notice, he just inserted a third finger into Jason’s hole and thrust harder. Jason was panting and moaning. He hoped Matt would fuck him soon, he needed him more than ever. Matt suddenly pulled his fingers out and he surprised Jason by wrapped his hand around Jason’s neck. He pulled the younger boy up so their faces were close and Jason thought he might kiss him but he didn’t. Matt suddenly flipped Jason over so he was on his stomach on the bed.'I can’t even look at you right now.’ Matt growled, pulling Jason by his hair to his hands and knees. This was so different to any of the times they’d been intimate before and honestly, Jason was loving it. Matt might not want him to love it though so he didn’t tell him that. Jason heard the distinctive sound of a condom wrapper ripping and then it being rolled over Matt’s length. Matt stroked a little lube on and then Jason felt him behind him. He wasted no time and thrust straight into Jason with force. Jason yelped a little again but Matt ignored him and started thrusting. He grabbed Jason’s hips and held them tightly, his nails digging into Jason’s flesh. He easily found Jason’s prostate and started slamming into it, making Jason moan. Matt was grunting as he thrust in and out of Jason, muttering things under his breath that Jason only just caught. He was muttering things like, ’I wish you would understand how much you piss me off sometimes,’ and ’you make me so fucking angry.’ It bothered Jason a little and he almost said something but Matt seemed to stop muttering after that. He picked up his pace, pounded harder into the younger man over and over. Jason knew he would be sore tomorrow, there was no doubt about that. His dick was already leaking with pre-come so he stared stroking himself again. Jason’s head felt hazy and he felt he was close to his orgasm when Matt took hold of his hair again. He pulled Jason’s head back and sunk his teeth into Jason’s neck. Jason growled at the feeling, it hurt a little and it would leave a mark. But it also felt really good and it pushed Jason over the edge and he came. Matt kept pounding into him, even harder somehow. He kept hold of Jason’s hair in his hand like it was leash or something and he would tug on it every so often. His thrusts eventually started getting lazier and Jason knew that meant he was close. Matt came close to him and Jason felt his hot breath on his face.'I wish I could hate you Jason. Do you have any idea how much easier this would be if I could hate you?’ He panted. He didn’t sound angry, not anymore. Jason thought he scarily sounded close to tears. 'But I don’t hate you, of course I don’t. In fact I…I…I fucking love you Jason.’ Matt moaned Jason’s name as he came. Jason’s heart skipped several beats. They’d not said that to each other before. Jason didn’t know what to say or do, he was taken so off guard. Matt pulled out and got rid of the condom before he fell to the bed. He turned his back on Jason and curled up into a ball. Jason heard sniffing coming from the older man. Oh god, he’s crying, Jason’s heart skipped another beat. He’d never seen Matt cry before. Jason had no idea what to do. He bit his lip and rolled closer to Matt. He put his hand on Matt’s shoulder blade.'Uhm…Matt?’ He whispered.'What?’ Matt tried to sound angry but he just sounded pathetic.'Did you uhm…what you just said…did you-’'Pretend I didn’t say anything, it was dumb.’ He sniffed, wiping his face on the pillow. Jason gripped Matt’s arm and gently rolled him over so he could look at him.'You didn’t mean it?’ Jason whispered. Matt wiped away the rest of his tears on the back of his hand. He looked so innocent and vulnerable as he looked at Jason through large watery eyes. Jason had never seen this side of him.'No. Yes. I don’t know. I don’t want to feel that way about you.’'Why?’ Jason bit his lip again, Matt’s comment hurt.'Because this isn’t going to work is it? We were doomed from the beginning and we were idiots to think it was ever going to work. What’s the point in me feeling that way about you when this is over?’'Why does it have to be over?’ Jason placed his hand on Matt’s cheek and stroked his skin with his thumb. 'Who said we were doomed to fail? Sure maybe this was never going to be easy, but who wants easy? There are two people in this relationship Matt and I say it’s not over.’'And what if I say it is?’ Matt bit his lip now.'Well then that’s one against one. So one of us needs to change their mind and isn’t going to be me.’'What’s the point in trying to fight for this Jason? It’s not going to work.’ Matt sighed and took Jason’s hand off his cheek but Jason put his hand straight back and cupped his face.'Because I love you.’ Jason shrugged. Matt’s eyes got even wider as he stared at the younger man. 'I love you and I think this is worth fighting for. I’m not giving up on you Matt. Say you won’t give up on me?’ Jason was pleading Matt with his eyes. Matt knew that he and Jason would have to work really hard at this, it wouldn’t be easy and maybe it would be easier in the long run to just throw in the towel now. But Matt had never been a quitter, and he certainly wasn’t going to start now. A smile suddenly appeared on his lips and he wrapped Jason in his arms.'I’m not giving up on you pumpkin, not now or ever.’ He kissed Jason softly. 'But please say you’ll cool it on the flirting a little? At least in front of me.’'Of course baby. As long as you’ll at least think about letting us tell people. Even if it’s just our close friends for now.’Matt cupped Jason’s face and kissed him again.'I want the world to know.’ He spoke into Jason’s lips. 'I want the world to know I’m in love with Jason Dardo and by some stroke of luck he’s in love with me too.’Jason smiled and kissed Matt harder than before.'It’s nothing to do with luck baby, its fate.’ Jason pulled him closer and they held each other. Jason had never been a believer in fate, not until he met Matt. But he knew as soon as he met him that Matt was his fate, his destiny. And nothing was going to stand in their way.

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Reading the drabble list you posted, so sad people are not requesting Pearlet the most :( the ones you've written are super fun to read! Pearlet is def the best ship out there;) Pearlet drabble: high school boys Jason & Matt cutting classes together and discovering they are gay while hanging out so much together. Thank you xx

Thank you darling! Currently not taking requestsI’m spoiling you guys today! (Don’t get used to me posting this much please 😂)Every time there is a page break it’s another time. I imagine this being set in Florida. Some mentions of abuse and self-harm.

Greener than green fields. Spring sun on their skin. Laughter. Long silences. Deep conversations. Two adolescents discovering things about each other, and about themselves. Those few months changed everything.

The blunt dangled loosely between Matt’s lips and the smoke slowly rised in to the still sky. Jason watched the side of his face as he inhaled and exhaled, the blunt never leaving his lips. He watched the way Matt’s cheekbones moved ever so slightly; the way his plump lips tightened and loosened on the end of it. He watched his eyelashes as he blinked.‘I can feel you staring at me.’ Matt spoke around the blunt not looking at him. ‘What are you thinking about?’What was he thinking about? Things he certainly shouldn’t be thinking about that was for sure.'Smoking kills.’ Jason told him, turning away from him and looking off into the distance. Matt took the blunt from his mouth and held it between his fingers.'We’re all gonna die some day, might as well have fun while we’re alive.’

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Cutting classes. Going places they shouldn’t. Soft breezes on sun kissed skin. Memories in the making. Memories that would last a lifetime.

The welcome breeze caressed the bare skin of his chest. He breathed in deeply, inhaling the sea salt. He exhaled just as deeply, a feeling of contentment filling his bones.'Have I ever told you about my dad?’ Matt extinguished the blunt in the soft sand under him. Jason rolled over onto his stomach on the towel and raised his sunglasses on top of his head.'No?’ He looked at the blonde curiously. Matt kept his sunglasses on, staring out to sea.'He was abusive.’'Oh.’ Jason didn’t know what to say to that. 'Where is now?’'Prison.’ Matt picked up the pack of cigarettes from the sand and lit one. Jason stared at him but he knew Matt wasn’t looking at him even if he couldn’t see his eyes. Silence descended. Jason stared. Matt smoked.

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Lazy afternoons. Ice cream by the lake. Longing stares. Secrets revealed. Stories shared. A bond growing.

'Can I ask you something?’ Matt eyed Jason up, making the brunette feel a little uncomfortable. Matt never looked at him like that. And for some reason, Jason already knew what he was going to say.'My scars.’ He ran his fingers over the pale slivers on his inner thigh. Matt bit his lip.'Yeah.’'My parents suck.’ Jason sighed. 'My childhood sucked.’'I know that feeling.’ Matt pulled a blunt from behind his ear and lit it. He handed it to Jason. Jason didn’t normally smoke but thinking about his childhood made him feel the need. He took it from Matt. 'It sucks when the people that are supposed to protect you, to love you unconditionally…when they just don’t.’'Amen.’ Jason took a drag on the blunt. He coughed a little but he loved the way the weed felt as it made its way to his brain. The two boys looked at each other for a moment. Something was changing between them. Something was shifting in the dynamic of their friendship. Both of them knew what it was. Neither of them was ready to admit to it.

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Rain clouds. Running for shelter. Stormy skies. Water droplets on skin. Feelings developing. Sexualities becoming realised.

They were both out of breath and soaked through when they reached the shelter at the side of the building. Matt leant against the wall panting a little, a soft chuckled leaving his lips.'Holy shit.’ He laughed. 'The weather changed quick.’'I told you there was a storm coming.’ Jason wiped his sopping wet hair out of his face.'And I told you I didn’t care.’ Matt smirked at him and pulled his soggy cigarette packet from his pocket. He managed to get one lit and held it between wet fingers that seeped through it.'We should have stayed at school.’'Oh come on.’ Matt rolled his eyes. Jason turned to look at him. There was a bead of water rolling down the side of Matt’s face and a small droplet clinging for dear life on his hair. His clothes were sticking to his body, his vest top almost see through at this point. Jason felt that familiar pitter-patter in his heart he’d been getting a lot around Matt recently. Matt took a drag on the cigarette, Jason wasn’t even sure it was a light considering how wet it was but Matt dragged on it anyway. Matt’s blue eyes had a spark to them, something Jason couldn’t put his finger on. He had a small smile dancing in his lips.'What?’ Jason folded his arms and acted as if he was annoyed at Matt staring at him.'You really are something else, you know that?’ Matt raised an eyebrow at the brunette and sucked on the cigarette.'What’s that supposed to mean?’ Jason pulled a face at Matt. Matt couldn’t help but laugh at Jason’s defensive nature. Jason wasn’t the only one that had been discovering these feelings. When Matt looked at Jason he felt as though he lit up. He had no idea when things had changed, when he stopped seeing Jason as his friend and started looking at him as something more but it had.'Why are you so sure I meant it as a bad thing?’ Matt looked at him like he was challenging him. Jason swallowed.'Didn’t you?’'No.’ Matt took one last drag on the damp cigarette and flicked it out under the shelter into the down pour.'What did you mean then?’ Jason unfolded his arms and let them drop to his sides. Matt smiled at him, his body somehow moving closer to Jason’s.'I don’t know. There aren’t words for it.’ Matt shrugged.'What the fuck does that mean? You know you’re really annoying when smoke too much weed and sometimes-’Jason was silenced.

Wet bodies colliding. Lips binding. Pleasurable moans. The sound of raindrops on rooftops. At last.

Matt pulled back from the kiss and was still smiling at Jason. Jason, always on the defensive frowned at him.'What did you do that for?’'Why do you think I did it?’'To mess with me?’Matt’s smile faded a little and he cautiously cupped Jason’s face.'Guess again.’This time when their lips met Matt wrapped his arms around Jason tightly. Their wet bodies pressed together and Jason couldn’t help but wrap his arms around Matt too. It felt like all these months had led to this. The culmination of their time together. And it couldn’t have been better.

Limbs entwined. Actions driven by passion. The suns gives up another day. Relentless torrent. A faultless ending. The ultimate beginning. A perfect storm.

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hi baby, can you do a pearlet drabble where they are in rupauls drag race and jason teases matt in the work room or in untucked?😏💗thank you

Thank you darling!Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

Pearl felt sweat gathering at her temples and a bead of it roll down the side of her face. If this ruins make-up there will be hell to pay, she thought trying to drag her attention away from the other queen. It was impossible though, no matter how hard she tried she couldn’t look away from Violet.

The others were preoccupied chatting away in the untucked longue so no one else noticed what was going on. Pearl and Violet sat at opposite ends of the couch and since the moment they’d walked in Violet had been hell bent on torturing Pearl. It had started with dangerous smirks and the licking of her lip but it had escalated. Pearl watched as Violet put her finger between her red slicked lips and pushed it all the way into her mouth before slowly pulling it back out again, her eyes locked on Pearl’s the whole time. Pearl felt a lump in her throat and a stirring in her pants. She was barely tucked so she was worried about how noticeable it would be if Violet continued this. But the younger queen did continue and Pearl couldn’t look away. Violet licked her lip seductively as her hand trailed down her own body, over her padded chest, her cinched waist and came to a stop at her panties. She ran her hand between her legs, staring at Pearl as she did so. Pearl bit her lip feeling her heart racing. Another bead of sweat rolled down the side of her of her face. Violet saw it and smirked.‘You want all of this don’t you Pearl?’ She mouthed at the other queen. Pearl clenched her jaw briefly.'Fuck you.’ Pearl mouthed back.'I wouldn’t mind if you did.’ Violet mouthed with a wink. She ran her hand back up her body and put her finger back in her mouth and started sucking on it. Pearl was growing hard, it would be noticeable under her dress she was sure. She grabbed a cushion and put it in her lap which made Violet immedialty start to laugh loudly.'What’s so funny?’ Fame turned around to look at Violet who was practically in stitches.'Oh don’t mind me gurl.’ Violet cackled. Pearl was shooting her daggers, what a bitch. Her annoyance with Violet quickly made her problem die down and she tossed the cushion aside and stood up.'I need a smoke.’ She sighed, not talking to anyone in particular before leaving the room.

Violet waited what she thought was enough time to not look suspicious before she got excused herself to the bathroom. Only that’s not where she planned to go. She headed outside and found Pearl lent up against the wall puffing on a cigarette. Pearl rolled her eyes.'What now?’ She groaned a little. 'Have you not had your fun for one day?’Violet had a small yet dangerous smirk playing on her red lips. She folded her arms over her chest and took a few slow steps towards the other queen.'Oh Pearlie,’ her smirk grew. 'The fun’s only just beginning.’ She unfolded her arms again and placed one of her long slender fingers under Pearl’s chin.'What is going on with you today?’ Pearl swallowed, her voice croaky. Violet had never acted this way around her before. Violet’s finger moved from her chin to her cheek where she cupped Pearl’s face.'I’m just having a little fun Pearl.’ Her voice was low and breathy and Pearl was going to get hard again at this rate.'Well I’m not having fun so can you quit it?’ Pearl told her but her words weren’t believable. Violet started chuckling and she let go of Pearl’s face and took a step backwards.'Try telling that to the bulge under your dress.’ Violet winked at her. Pearl swallowed again, feeling sweat gathering at her temples once more.'What do you want?’ Pearl had forgotten about the cigarette that dangled loosely between her fingers until Violet reached and took it from her.'Nasty habit.’ Violet frowned a little and flicked the cigarette away.'What do you want?’ Pearl repeated.'I already told you.’ She shrugged. 'Fun.’ Her eyes were dark but there was a mischief dancing in them. She once again stepped closer to Pearl and Pearl found herself stepping backwards. Violet stepped forward again and Pearl stepped back, it was like a dance. It continued until Pearl’s back met the brick wall and Violet smirked and came really close to the older queen. She laid her hands gently on either side of Pearl’s face. Pearl’s heart was beating really heavily as Violet stared at her and licked her lip seductively.'If it bothers you that much Pearl I’m sure I can find someone else to play with.’ Her voice was barely above a whisper and Pearl could feel her breath caressing her skin.'So this has nothing to do with me? You’ll just flirt with anyone?’ Pearl frowned a little. Violet chuckled again, still holding her Pearl’s face.'Not exactly.’ She shrugged. 'I’d much rather have my fun with you Pearlie but if you aren’t interested then…’ she trailed off and suddenly stepped back, letting go of Pearl’s face. 'Maybe I should go.’ She bit her lip innocently even though she was anything but.'No way.’ Pearl suddenly found her confidence and stepped close to Violet, grabbing her wrist to stop her leaving. 'No way are you messing with me like this just to walk away.’ Pearl lightly pushed Violet into the wall she’d just been pressed against. Pearl took hold of Violet’s other wrist and pinned her to the wall.'Oh Pearl.’ Violet smirked. 'What are you going to do to me?’'Teach you a lesson.’ Keeping hold of Violet’s wrists Pearl closed the space between them and kissed the younger queen hard. Their tongues soon found their way into each other’s mouths and Pearl pushed her hips into Violet’s. The kiss was passionate and heated and Pearl was hard again within seconds. Violet could feel her own dick trying to free the confines of its tape. By the time Pearl pulled back they were both panting and their lipsticks were smeared. Pearl let go of her wrists, stepped backwards and smirked.'How does it feel Vi?’ Pearl blew her a kiss and then turned on her heels and strutted back inside. Violet was so gobsmacked by what had just happened she couldn’t even move. She stayed pressed against the wall, her heart racing and her tuck aching. She could still feel Pearl’s lips on hers. Pearl had given her a taste of her own medicine. And god it tasted so sweet Violet knew she would stop at nothing to get more.

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hello, lovely! if you're still doing pearlet drabbles..Matt & Jason literally breaking the bed while fucking in a hotel room?

Thank you darling! Screw it, I’m bored of not posting!

Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

They were drunk, there was no denying that. There had always been some kind of chemistry between the two of them, that much had been clear since day one of Drag Race. But that had been some time ago now and nothing had ever come of it. Until tonight.

They’d had a battle of the seasons show tonight and gone for drinks after. One by one the other queens had called it a night and before they’d known it, Matt and Jason had been alone.

’One more shot?’ Matt had smirked, eyes dancing with danger.‘You’re relentless.’ Jason had slurred a little.'Is that a no?’'No.’ Jason scoffed. 'That’s a yes if you’re paying.’

That hadn’t been their last shot of the night, of course it hadn’t been. A few hours later they had fallen into a cab and slurred the hotel address at the driver.'Have I ever told you that you’re fucking gorgeous?’ Jason put his hand on Matt’s shoulder in the back of the cab.'No you haven’t.’ Matt smirked. 'But I knew you were thinking it.’Jason rolled his eyes and took his hand off Matt.'Gorgeous but pig headed. Can’t win them all.’ He sighed turning his attention out the cab window.'Don’t be like that.’ Matt chuckled. He grabbed Jason by the collar of his shirt and pulled him close to him. Before Jason could come up with a sassy reply, Matt’s lips were on his. Jason was so taken aback he couldn’t even argue. He let Matt kiss him, he let Matt’s tongue slide in his mouth. He tasted like booze, Jason probably did too. They made it into the hotel and fell through the door. Jason was so drunk he didn’t even know if it was his or Matt’s room but he didn’t care. Their eyes were shut as they kissed, making their way to the bed. Jason bumped his leg on something and heard something hit the floor with a crash but he didn’t bother to look. Matt guided Jason to the bed, kicking his shoes off as he went. He stripped his t-shirt off and then practically ripped Jason’s from his body. If he was more sober Jason might stop to ask himself what the hell he was doing. Jason fell back to the bed and Matt instantly climbed on top of him, kissing him with passion. His hands were clawing at Jason’s torso and pinching his nipples and even tugging his piercing. Jason slapped Matt’s ass to tell him to get on with it. He needed to get laid and he needed to get laid right now. Matt got them both undressed and found a bottle of lube, from where Jason had no idea. He didn’t much care though when Matt started coating his fingers in it and then he felt them press against his hole. Matt’s eyes were dark with lust as he pushed two fingers inside Jason. The room was spinning thanks to the alcohol but Jason didn’t care because Matt was scissoring him and it felt incredible. Jason took hold of his own shaft in one hand and Matt’s in the other and started stroking. Matt hissed a little and started scissoring Jason a little more roughly. They were both clearly desperate. Matt couldn’t take anymore foreplay, he needed Jason right this second. He retracted his fingers and Jason let go of his dick. Matt surprised Jason by flipping them over so Jason was on top. Jason frowned a little.'Want you to ride me. Want you to ride me like you’ve never ridden anyone before.’ Matt slurred, his eyes heavy from the alcohol. Jason smirked and nodded and found a condom. He ripped the packet open and rolled it over Matt’s length. He stroked a little lube on, working Matt’s dick more than he really needed to. Matt gave him a look that told him he couldn’t wait any longer. Jason couldn’t either, so he sat up a little and positioned Matt’s dick between his cheeks before he slowly started lowering himself on the other man. They both moaned together as Matt’s dick disappeared inside Jason. Jason immediately started bouncing hard on his dick, he always knew he’d wanted Matt but he’d never realised how much until right now. The bed was creeking and rocking a little with each bounce. Clearly it wasn’t quite enough for Matt because he started moving his hips to meet Jason’s bounces. Matt’s eyes fluttered closed and he was moaning loudly. Jason’s took hold his own dick and started pumping himself, bouncing even harder on Matt. At this angle Matt’s dick found his prostate with ease and Jason was moaning and panting. He felt his pre-come leak onto his hand. The bed was creaking louder but neither men noticed it, or if they did they didn’t pay it any attention. Jason knew he was going to be sore tomorrow after this but he didn’t care. Matt was thrusting harder, his eyes still closed and Jason was so close to his orgasm. Just as felt on the brink, the bed practically groaned and all of a sudden it collapsed and the mattress they were on fell to the floor. Jason came as the fell, covering Matt with his load. Matt’s eyes shot open.'What the fuck?’ Matt slurred in confusion. 'Did we just…?’'Break the fucking bed. Yeah.’ Jason scratched he back of his head. They stared at each other for a moment or two before Matt started laughing.'Oh my god.’ He chuckled. 'I’ve never managed that before.’ He grabbed Jason’s shoulders and pulled him close for a messy kiss.'Should we tell someone?’'Later.’ Matt nibbled his bottom lip. 'I’m not finished.’ He suddenly started thrusting again. Jason couldn’t argue with that and in turn he started bouncing up and down again. Matt came soon after and Jason fell to the bed next to him.'We should tell someone.’ His guilty conscious was taking over. Matt got rid of the condom and yawned, pulling the covers over himself.'In the morning. I’m tired and drunk.’ He pulled Jason down next to him and wrapped his arm around him.'You’re going to sleep on a mattress on the floor?’ Jason frowned a little.'No.’ Matt laughed a little sleepily. ’We’re going to sleep on a mattress on the floor.’'But Matt-’'Goodnight Jason.’ Matt cut him off and kissed his head. If Jason wasn’t so worn out he might have protested more.

Matt’s eyes fluttered open the next morning and he groaned as a dull pain spread to his head. Urgh a hangover, great, he thought with a sigh. He rolled over to notice he wasn’t alone. Long ebony hair was spread across the other pillow. Matt frowned and thought back to last night. Oh god, I slept with Jason! He panicked internally. Not that he hadn’t always wanted to sleep with Jason but he would have liked a better recollection of it. He groaned again as he sat up and surveyed the room. Is it just the hangover or am I lower than I should be? He looked around a little more before the memory suddenly hit him. He groaned again and nudged Jason’s shoulder.'Jason, wake up.’ He nudged him a few times. The younger boy groaned and rolled over. He frowned.'Matt? What are you doing in my hotel room?’'I think this is my room.’ Matt scratched his head.'What am I doing in your hotel room then?’Matt rolled his eyes.'Why do you think?’ God his head hurt. Jason sat up and pulled the cover over his naked body. 'Oh god.’ He groaned. 'We…we…’'Fucked. Yes.’ Matt’s mouth was so dry. 'And we broke the bed.’Jason was looking around the room in hungover confusion. The mattress he was sat on was on the floor and the memory of the bed collapsing came flooding back to him.'Oh Jesus Christ how are we going to explain that?’ Jason put his head on his hands.'Looks like the lamps broken too.’ Matt nodded towards the door where a lamp was smashed on the floor. Jason vaguely remembered walking into something last night. He groaned again and fell back to the bed.'Oh fuck this is bad.’'What part?’ Matt laid down next to him. 'All of it!’ Jason pulled the covers over his head. Matt chuckled a little but he wished he hadn’t because it hurt his head. He peeled the cover off Jason so he could look at him.'You regret what happened between us?’ Matt asked him softly. Jason bit his lip and shrugged.'I don’t know.’ He whispered. 'No I don’t. But I wish I wasn’t so drunk when it happened. It would be nice to remember it.’ He blushed a little as he confessed this. Matt smiled and shuffled closer to him, stroking his messy hair back off his face.'I’ll give you something to remember.’ And then Matt kissed him and nothing else mattered. Jason’s hangover felt as though it was melting away with the kiss. And he knew he would remember it for as long as he lived.

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I would never have guessed that lesbian smut isn't something you normally write. Read it 5 times ever since i saw it, and it turns me on every time. Might I suggest highschool girls Pearl and Violet watching porn together and then them recreating what they're seeing while the porn video is still on?

Thank you darling!

Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

Violet listened to the moans coming from the laptop and she cringed a little. She wasn’t sure why, it wasn’t as though the two women on the screen weren’t turning her on; it just felt weird. She’d never watched porn before, not on her own and especially not with someone. She took a sidelong glance at her girlfriend sat next to her on the bed. Pearl had a smile on her face as she watched the women on the screen lose more and more clothes. Violet bit her lip. Pearl was her first girlfriend and they’d not done anything like that before. Violet was a little tentative when it came to being intimate so Pearl had suggested watching the film to loosen her up. She still felt tense if truth be told but god she was getting turned on. Both women on screen were now completely naked. They were making out, the woman on tops hand grouping the others ample chest. Her hand was travelling lower and soon went between the girl beneath hers legs. The girl underneath moaned deeply. Pearl turned to look at her and her eyes were filled with lust.‘I want to do that to you.’ Pearl’s voice was low and breathy. Violet felt her heart skip a beat. She would like that, she would like that a lot. But she was still a little tentative. Violet bit her lip and nodded a little. Pearl came closer to her and cupped her porcelain face before their lips met. 'If you want to stop just say.’ Pearl spoke into her lips as she laid the brunette down on the bed. Pearl wasted no time working on the buttons of Violet’s school shirt. She could hear the moans coming from the laptop. Pearl got her out of her shirt and then sat back so she could get out of her own. She smiled at Violet as she hooked her hand around her back and Violet watched her whip her bra off. Violet’s eyes went straight to Pearl’s breasts. They were bigger than Violet’s but not too big. A perfect handful Violet thought. Pearl helped Violet sit up so she could unhook Violet’s bra. Violet felt a little inadequate compared to Pearl but Pearl didn’t look as though she minded. She smiled and stroked a strand of hair back off Violet’s face. She laid Violet back down and kissed her collarbones. She cupped Violet’s left breast while her lips found the right. She sucked on Violet’s pierced nipple making the brunette moan almost in time with the movie. As her lips worked Violet’s nipple, Violet felt Pearl’s hand sliding up her thigh. She came to a stop outside Violet’s underwear, she could feel the younger girl was wet. She looked up at Violet to make sure she was ok with this and Violet nodded. Pearl pulled her panties down and her skirt up a little. The women in the movie was really moaning now and Pearl wanted to make Violet make those noises. Carefully she parted Violet’s legs a little and ran her finger over Violet’s clit. Violet gasped and moaned and it gave Pearl all the encouragement she needed. She let one finger slide inside Violet, making the younger girl moan louder. Violet reached for Pearl and grouped the blondes tits. Pearl smiled and entered another finger inside her. She started moving in and out of Violet, eliciting the most incredible noises out of Violet. Pearl briefly looked at the laptop screen, hearing that the woman in the movie was now moaning louder. The woman on top now had her head between the others legs, and the moans coming from the girl getting pleasured was magical. Pearl placed a kiss on Violet’s small stomach.'Want to try something else.’ Pearl smiled. She gently withdrew her fingers and shuffled further down the bed. At this point all Violet’s nerves had melted away. Pearl kissed up one of Violet’s thighs, her eyes briefly flicking back to the laptop. She allowed her tongue to lap over Violet’s clit, tasting all of Violet. Violet gasped loudly and her hands found their way to Pearl’s long blonde hair. Her fingers got lost in her locks as Pearl’s tongue swiped her clit again. Violet tasted incredible on her tongue and it was making Pearl so horny. As she let her tongue slide between Violet’s lips her hand trailed down her own body. Violet was moaning as she watched Pearl’s hand go up her own skirt. Pearl moaned into her and Violet assumed that meant she was touching herself. Pearl inserted two fingers inside herself and played with her clit with her thumb. She was so horny she was pounding her fingers in herself. Violet’s moans were beautiful and that paired with the moans of the girl on the movie were taking Pearl so close to the edge. She continued to plunge her tongue in and out of Violet, every so often giving her clit a lick. Violet’s hands were grasping her hair and she was panting heavily.'Pearl…I’m gonna come.’ Violet panted and then she moaned loudly as her orgasm washed over her. Pearl gave her sensitive clit one last lick, a final taste of Violet before she sat up. Violet pulled her down by her hair and somehow managed to flip them over so Violet was on top. She tugged on Pearl’s arm and Pearl removed her fingers from herself. Violet took hold of the blondes hand and licked her fingers, making Pearl moan. That was hotter than any porn she’d seen. Seconds later, Violet’s thumb was rubbing her clit and her fingers slid inside of her. Pearl could barely see straight anymore she was so close to the brink. Her eyes just made out the laptop screen, the woman that had been being pleasured earlier was now fingering the other girl, maybe Violet had seen that and that’s why she was suddenly so dominate. A few more rubs of Pearl’s clit and she came on Violet’s fingers. Violet withdrew her fingers and like she’d done with Pearl’s, she licked them clean. Pearl pulled the younger girl down for a kiss. She could taste herself on Violet’s tongue. Violet hit the space bar on the laptop and the film stopped. She laid down next to Pearl, looking a little embarrassed.'How was that?’ Violet asked, sounding a little scared. Pearl cupped her face and stroked her cheek.'Baby,’ she smiled at her girlfriend. 'You have no idea.’'I bet I’m nothing like those girls.’ Violet blushed a little nodding towards the laptop. Pearl kissed her and stroked back her hair.'No.’ Pearl spoke into her lips. 'You’re so much better.’

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Babeeee, you are so good. And I neeeeeeed a Pearlet being doctors like Grey's anatomy(?)

Thank you darling! I have never seen Grey’s Anatomy so I have just gone with the doctors idea and what I figure probably happens on that show so hopefully it’s ok! Also I realised after I’d written this that it has almost nothing to do with them being doctors but I tried! Possible I might make this into an actual fic in the future.

Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

The ring on his finger caught the light as the blonde awkwardly played with his hands. He saw it glisten and he had a surge of guilt storm his whole body but he tried his best to ignore it. The brunette was staring at him, maybe willing him to say something or maybe willing himself to say something, the blonde wasn’t sure. The already small space felt smaller somehow, like the walls could be closing in on them. The blonde felt like he couldn’t breathe properly, a wave of nausea hit him. His ring caught the light again and the guilty feeling didn’t do anything to help the nausea so he stuffed his hands in the pockets of his white coat. The brunette must have known why he was doing this as he held up his hand and twirled his own ring around his finger.‘I feel like the guilts slowly eating away at me.’ Jason finally spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. If anyone was to walk by the medical supply closet they would hear them if they were too loud. Matt kept his hands in his pockets.'Slowly? Not for me. It feels like the guilt has taken up residence in my body and has destroyed everything in its path.’ Matt spoke slightly melodramatically. Jason raised an eyebrow at him.'It was just a kiss.’ He whispered. 'It didn’t mean anything right?’'Of course not.’ Matt was quick to say, almost too quick. 'I’m not gay. I love my wife. We’d just had too much to drink.’'Yeah same. I mean if my wife found out she would go insane but…she’s not going to find out right?’ Jason stopped looking at his wedding ring and stuffed his own hands in his pockets now.'She’s not going to find out from me.’ Matt insisted. 'And I’m pretty sure no one else saw.’'Pretty sure?’ Jason frowned. 'How sure is pretty sure?’'I don’t know Jason!’ Matt sounded exasperated. 'I was a little too preoccupied to be scoping out who was watching.’ Preoccupied with your tongue down my throat.'Someone would have said something by now right? It’s been a week, I’m sure if someone saw they would have said something.’'Maybe.’ Matt shrugged. 'Look let’s just forget about it ok? There’s not a whole lot we can do about it now anyway. It happened, it was dumb. Let’s just get on with things and never talk about it again.’'Agreed.’ Jason nodded.'Right well…I guess I’ll see you around.’ Matt reached passed Jason and grabbed a handful of disposable gloves and gauze before he hurried out of the supply closet. Jason fell back against the one empty wall and sighed heavily. He and Matt had known each other for years. They’d first met in medical school, they’d done their residencies together and finally got offered jobs at the same hospital. Matt was a surgeon and Jason was on the medical side but they’d always been close despite the divide. Maybe they’d been too close? They were at each other’s weddings, Jason remember watching Matt marry Naomi like it was yesterday, he wondered if Matt remembered Jason’s wedding to Courtney as well. Jason had never looked at Matt as anything more than his friend, at least he didn’t think he had. But last week things had changed. It had been the hospital Christmas party and for once both Jason and Matt had been off shift and decided to go. One thing had led to another, copious amounts of alcohol had been consumed and somehow the night had ended with a kiss. Jason had no idea if he’d kissed Matt or if Matt had kissed him but he supposed it didn’t matter either way. It had happened and Jason was sure that this was going to destroy their friendship. He sighed again, knowing someone would be looking for him soon, if they weren’t already. He grabbed a handful of medical supplies that he didn’t need, it was just a cover, and exited the supply closet.

Jason and Matt didn’t cross paths again for some weeks. The hospital was large which meant avoiding each other was easier than you’d think. Things had been strained at home for both of them. Since the kiss they had both been acting differently and their wives had noticed. How had they let this happen? They’d both blamed the drink but surely all the alcohol in the world couldn’t change your sexuality? They were both starting to worry that maybe there had always been some kind of feelings there and the alcohol had just brought it to the surface. It wouldn’t be the first time either of them had questioned their sexuality, but they had their wives to think about. They both had to forget about the kiss the best they could and just get on with things.

Jason was finishing up his rounds for the evening and looking forward to going home. He massaged the back of his neck and stretched a little before whipping off his latex gloves and tossing them in the trash.'You look exhausted Dr Dardo.’ Kim, one of the nurses told Jason frankly.'Thanks Kim.’ He rolled his eyes.'Sorry.’ She shrugged. 'You just look like you’ve been working too hard is all.’He had been working too hard. He’d been taking all the shifts he could just so he could spend less time at home. The less time he spent around Courtney the less guilty he felt. He had barely been able to look her in the eye since the kiss and they certainly hadn’t been intimate since. Jason always feigned tiredness in the bedroom because if truth be told he was worried about thinking about Matt if he was with her. And he couldn’t have that. He didn’t want to risk it. And also, maybe recently he didn’t find Courtney as attractive as he once had. She was stunning, there was no denying that but Jason didn’t have that overwhelming urge to jump her every time he saw her like he used to. He tried to tell himself that’s just what happened after so many years together but until the kiss he’d still looked at Courtney that way.'Maybe I have.’ He sighed. 'I’ll see you tomorrow yeah?’ He didn’t wait for a response, he didn’t need one. He turned away from the nurses station and headed down the halls towards the staff locker rooms. His eyes were heavy and his body ached. He felt way older than his years. He was pulling his hair down from its bun as he headed down the corridor when all of a sudden there was a hand on his wrist and he was being tugged into the supply closet.'What the fuck?’ Jason raised his voice angrily. 'You could have given me a fucking-’'Shush.’ Matt clamped his hand over Jason’s mouth. 'I needed to see you.’ Matt took his hand off Jason’s mouth and momentarily looked at his wedding ring before looking back at Jason.'I’m on way out of here, can it wait until tomorrow?’ Jason knew it couldn’t wait until tomorrow. Matt wouldn’t have accosted him like that if it could.'No, this can’t wait another second.’ Matt took a deep breath. 'I love Naomi.’ He whispered looking down at his wedding ring again. 'But it’s you I can’t stop thinking of.’ He looked back up at Jason, his face a picture of nerves. Jason’s heart hammered at Matt’s words. Matt stepped a little closer to him and held up his left hand. He slid the gold wedding band off his finger and put it in the pocket of his white coat. 'I know taking off my ring doesn’t make this ok, but I just want a moment where that ring isn’t complicating things.’ He stepped ever closer to Jason and took hold of his hand. He spun the ring around Jason’s finger. 'Can I?’ He whispered. Jason looked down at his hand and then back up at Matt. He bit his lip and nodded dumbly. Matt slid the ring off Jason’s finger and dropped it in the pocket of Jason’s coat. He took a step back again.'Now what?’ Jason whispered.'I don’t know.’ Matt shrugged. 'I mean I do know, but I’m scared.’Jason nodded, he was scared too. But he also knew that he wanted Matt more than he’d ever wanted another human being in his whole life. He didn’t care that Matt was a guy, he didn’t care that Matt was his friend and he didn’t care that they both had wives at home. He didn’t care about anything in that moment except Matt. Jason stepped closer to Matt now and cautiously cupped the older man’s face.'I can’t fight this anymore. Fighting this is exhausting.’ Jason told him and then he was moving closer and his eyes were closing and so were Matt’s. Jason’s soft lips pressed against Matt’s and they felt even better than the first time somehow. Jason wrapped his arms around Matt’s neck and Matt wrapped his around Jason’s waist. Jason shrugged his white coat off and helped Matt out of his. They were making out desperately, only just realising how much they both needed this. Matt got Jason out of his scrubs top and Jason in return helped Matt out of his. Their bodies pushed up against each other, flesh meeting flesh and it felt so incredible. Matt spun them around and pushed Jason into the wall. They were both hard, it was easy to tell through the flimsy material of their hospital trousers. Matt grinded his hips into Jason and the younger man moaned into Matt’s mouth. Matt’s hands found Jason’s long ebony hair and he threaded his fingers in it. They were moaning into each other’s mouths, so in need of more. Jason’s hands wandered Matt’s toned chest and got lower and lower until they reached his waistband. Jason cupped Matt’s dick through his trousers and Matt hissed.'Can I?’ Jason panted into Matt’s mouth.'Please.’ Matt whined a little. Jason’s hand found the waistband again and his fingers were just moving inside his trousers when the voice boomed over the tannoy.'Dr Lent, paging Dr Lent to first floor recovery. Paging Dr Lent.’Matt sprung back from Jason, panting and flushed from embarrassed.'Oh fuck.’ He shook his head and started scrabbling about to get his top and coat back on. 'Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.’ He panicked. He pulled the ring from his pocket and reluctantly slid it back on his finger. He made a dash for the door but Jason stood in front of it.'Is that it now? You don’t talk to me for another few weeks?’ Jason folded his arms.'Jason I have to go, we’ll talk late-’'No.’ Jason cut him off. 'Tell me right now what the fuck happens when you walk out that door.’Matt sighed and bit his lip.'I’m not ready for people to know. I’m not ready to leave Naomi.’'That’s ok, I’m not ready for that either. But I want you Matt, even if it is just in secret.’ Jason confessed and he waited with baited breath for Matt’s response. Matt’s eyes went to his wedding band briefly before finding Jason’s gaze again.'I think we can arrange something.’ Matt half-smiled and then he kissed Jason softly. 'But I really have to go. I get off shift in a couple of hours. There’s this motel on the edge of town-’'I know it.’ Jason’s eyes sparkled. 'I’ll see you there.’ He kissed Matt once more and then Matt exited the supply closet just another announcement was beckoning him. Jason got dressed with a smile on his face. He knew this was so, so wrong on so many levels. But if it was wrong, why did it feel so right?

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Darlinnnnnng, please: Cute after sex/ Pearlet

Thank you darling! This ended up super fluffy but with mild hints of smut, hope it’s ok! Send me sentence prompts and drag race pairings and I’ll write you a little drabble!

Jason laid his head on Matt’s chest listening to his heart beat. It had started out erratically but it was beginning to slow down to a normal rhythm. Matt was smoking a cigarette like he always did after sex. He used his spare hand to run through Jason’s hair. It made the younger boy hum in appreciation.‘I don’t know how you do it.’ Jason breathed, wrapped his arm around Matt’s body and stroking little circles on his chest. He immediately saw goosebumps rising on his skin.'Do what pumpkin?’ Matt asked between drags.'Somehow the sex just gets better and better. Every single time.’ Jason turned so he could look up at Matt. Matt kept his fingers in Jason’s hair and smiled at him.'It really is a gift.’ Matt laughed a little.'It must be.’ Jason agreed.'Or maybe we’re just so good at sex it just seems that way?’'Good at sex?’ Jason chuckled. 'Hmm maybe. Maybe we’re just super compatible.’'We have compatible sex parts.’ Matt dragged on the cigarette and Jason started laughing at his words.'Oh my god you are literally the dumbest.’ Jason had tears in his eyes.'Hey!’ Matt cushioned the cigarette between his lips so he could pinch Jason’s arm. 'That’s not nice is it?’'I’m sorry baby.’ Jason pouted a little. 'You have a very…interesting way with words. Is that better?’'Hmmm I suppose.’ Matt took one last drag on the cigarette and stubbed it out. He removed his fingers from Jason’s hair so he could cup the younger boys face. He used his thumbs to trace the contours of his face.'You really are so beautiful pumpkin.’ Matt sighed in content. Jason’s felt his cheek start to burn in embarrassment.'Nuh uh.’ Jason whined. 'You’re the beautiful one.’'Why can’t we both be the beautiful one?’ Matt ran his thumb down Jason’s nose and along his bottom lip. Jason loved the way that felt, especially so soon after an orgasm when his skin was extra sensitive.'I guess we can.’ Jason agreed. 'It’s probably a good job we can’t have kids because it would so good looking it wouldn’t be fair on any other kids.’'Oh god yeah. It wouldn’t be very smart but my god it would be a looker!’'I resent that.’ Jason pulled a face. 'Just because you’re a big idiot doesn’t mean we both are. Hopefully it would get my brains.’ Jason smirked. Matt was still running his thumb along Jason’s bottom lip.'Whatever you say pumpkin.’ Matt moved his thumb so he could kiss Jason briefly. Then he started stroking his cheek bones. 'So, so beautiful. I could literally stare at you all day.’ Matt felt his heart soaring. He honestly didn’t know how he’d gotten so lucky as to get a guy like Jason. He often thought it would only be a matter of time before Jason realised he could do better and kicked his ass to the kerb. That was why Matt loved to just sit and stare at him. In case that day ever came Matt could at least remember every inch of this man.'I’m ok with that.’ Jason smiled. Matt’s hands left his face and trailed down his neck. His fingertips brushed the sensitive skin and Jason felt himself growing hard again, just from Matt’s touch. His fingers gently grazed over his collarbones and then Matt gently rolled the younger boy so he was on his back in the bed. Matt rolled onto his side next to him and let his fingers continue to wander. His touch was so light Jason barely felt it but it was enough to make him painfully hard in record time. Matt’s fingers took their time trailing over his chest, along each bone he could feel below the surface. They circled each of Jason’s nipples and loosely tugged at his piercing. His hand continued tracing Jason’s rib bones, all the way down to his stomach where they circled his belly button. Jason’s eyes were closed and he was breathing heavily.'Matt.’ He breathed.'Yes Jason?’'That feels…my god.’Matt smiled to himself. He could see Jason was hard, it wouldn’t be the first time he’d made Jason hard this way. In fact once he’d even made Jason come by running his fingers over Jason’s skin in the right way. Matt’s finger swirled around on his skin right where Jason’s pubic hair started.'Can you tell what I’m writing?’ Matt whispered in his ear. They had this little game Matt liked to play sometimes. He would write things on Jason’s skin with his finger and Jason had to guess what he was spelling. Jason concentrated while Matt wrote it few times. He got it slowly, word by word.'Jason. Dardo. Is. My. World.’ Jason smiled as he spoke the words Matt was writing.'Very good pumpkin.’ Matt rewarded him with a kiss on his neck. 'What about this?’ Matt started writing something else.'Matt. Loves. Jason.’ Jason smiled again.'Ding, ding, ding!’ Matt kissed his neck again. 'You’re too good at this. Let’s try a harder one.’ Matt went back to trailing his finger to make words but this time he did it lighter and faster. Jason’s frowned to himself.'Jason. Dardo. Will…Matt slow down! I can’t get it.’Matt’s hand trailed all the way back up Jason’s body and came to a stop on his cheek. He kissed Jason’s lips.'I guess you’ll never know then.’ He spoke into his mouth.'No fair! One more time!’ Jason whined a little.'Nope sorry. Games over.’ Matt chuckled and then, being that he was now hard again, rolled himself on top on Jason and kissed him passionately. And Jason forgot all about the game, which had been Matt’s point. Maybe one day he’d tell the younger boy what he’d written, but not tonight. One day he say it out loud, one day when he found the nerve he would say the words out loud to Jason that he’d wanted to say for so long. Jason Dardo, will you marry me?