ahoeforian

[ahoeforian]

omgg ur bacckk 😭😭😭😭 lets gooo

IDK WHY IM JS NOW SEEING THIS BUT LETSS GOOO

[ahoeforian]

everyone shut up and look

[ahoeforian]

in the car- ian

summary: it was your first few months into your relationship with ian so it was weird the things you were feeling when you saw him after the show

warning: virginity loss, unprotected sex,

a/n: smth quick b4 i completely lose my mind thinking abt this man :)

it was after the show and you saw ian come backstage all sweaty but not in a disgusting way although it was but you saw it differently.

it made you feel things, it was a weird feeling but it wasnt hard to guess what was happening and why you felt this way.

you watched his every move, when he wiped his face with a towel, drunk from his water bottle, then you stopped looking when he finally caught your gaze.

"can you go start the car baby" he asked, tossing his car keys your way before you were able to reply.

you made it out of the stadium before the bustling crowd and making it to ians car. the doors unlocked, you get into the car starting and turning the heat up a bit

you climbed over to the passanger side, staring off outside into the dark parking lot while waiting, where it was purposely isolated from the fans that came to see his performance.

thats when the drivers side opened and it was ian getting into the car closing the door behind him. he took a quick glance your way then faced forward then took a double take.

he caught you watching his every move for the second time tonight. your eyes wandered all over him then back at his eyes, his lips—fuck

you knew for a fact he saw that "you good?" ian asked chuckleing lowly "mhm"

" you sure?" he took his hand off the wheel putting the car back into park. so you just slowly shake your head 'no'

"why's that" it's like he wanted you to tell him upfront, the cocky smirk on his face hinted to the fact he had an idea of what was wrong but wanted you to say it.

"i don't know how to put it" you avoid his eyes and just regret even shaking your head "oh c'mon try your best" he encouraged you to try and explain yourself

"im ready" you told him. you just let it register in his mind for a bit because it's not like this didn't ever come up you just told him you weren't ready, and now you are.

"for..?" he trailed on but when you took a look at his face you can tell he was joking. "ian!" you hit his chest already feeling embarrassment for some reason. it's not like he gave you a reason to be, you just were.

"get in the backseat then" he waved back there, getting out the car. meanwhile you just climb into the backseat like you did to get in the passanger side.

he gets into the car and pulls you onto his lap almost immediately. his hand going to your hips, getting you close enough to put his other hand on your hip, placing you ontop of him towards you're straddling his lap.

both your lips meet, realizing how soft and addictive the feeling of kissing you was he was quick to speed the pace up. his hands trailing up to your waist rather than your hips and letting them rest there.

you get the hang of making out but suddnely he pulls away from the kiss and looks at you for a moment just admiringyour face while also catching his breath.

"ian-" you broke the silence and he hummmed for you to continue talking "im a virgin" you mumbled almost a whisper.

"how come?" he sounded like he genuinely wanted to know "religious background"

he nodded his head in understanding "well for starters you could-" he puts his hand back on your hips making you rock back and forth on his lap, his erection becoming more prominent underneath you.

ian just helped you rut against his clothed dick, it felt good, you couldn't explain it any other way. the feeling of pleasure made your mouth water.

a whine escapes from your lips, so you bury your face into the crook of his neck to silence your cries of pleasure.

you feel his cock strain against his jeans so you lift your head and start undoing your short then trying to pull them down as effortlessly as possible.

he helped you remove your shorts and your panties as well.

"m' gonna stretch you a bit okay?" you didn't know what he meant by that until he moved his fingers to your sopping hole, his fingers impelling your entrance, your mouth was agape as you gasp at the feeling.

the gasp turning into a moan when he eases another finger into you. you move forward feening for more of this, it all making your head spin when his fingers would touch a certain area.

he slipped his finger out with a wet pop sounds. then unzipping his jeans and slides them down along with his briefs just enough to free his cock.

it took everything in him to not handle you as if you were experienced and knew what was going on.

"you let me know if it starts to be too much" you nod at his words "atleast give me a yes or no"

"ok.." you replied to what he previously told you to do then he lifted your hips up and placed you on his dick letting you sink down. "ouch- ian.. this feel strange" he just snickered.

once he was all the way inside you, you just stayed there trying to adjust but i don't think this is something you can adjust to for a quick minute.

"can you try for a bit?" not really sure if he was asking because then he grabbed your hips and moved you up then let you again sink back down, this movement oddly stretching you.

you looked down and saw that his dick was completly gone and inside of you. you were winded after a couple more times not sure if you were supposed to be feeling like this. not that it fully hurt but it was uncomfortable then a wave of pleasure hit mid way.

you were breathing heavily as if you got done running in a track race clearly being dramatic " 'kay.. kid- stop breathing like that"

,,noo" you whine "i can't do this" you were ready to give up before even fully trying.

he let out a breath, lifting you a bit to help you off him "wait no I'll try" you protested, but didn't move.

once you moved a bit for a good 30 seconds he took it upon himself to help you. ian groaned, your tight pussy taking him whole. you liked the sounds he would make but you didnt have full knowledge of what was making those sounds happen so you just didn't worry about it 'til next time.

you hide your face in his shoulders, as he thrusts up into you. a few curse words slipping his mouth.

your stomach got this knot and with one look around the car the glass windows were all fogged up—your head still laying on his shoulders you bite on his shirt, no words could be said maybe helpless whimpers from you but nothing else. you screwed your eyes shut. this all being too much for you.

ian was focused on getting both you and himself to orgasm but mainly you so he just continued thrusting upwards into you, making your body jolt forward, just the slightest. he couldn't hold it much longer so he busts a load inside you before he could get you to finsh.

the feeling of being filled with his seed alone made you squeeze around him. when you squeezed around his sensitive cock he let a strangle moan slip from his mouth. if your words couldn't tell him that was your way of doing it. to clench around him whenever you're about to cum.

"fuck fuck fuck" you mutter letting the light headed feeling wash over. you let the material in your mouth fall out. your eyes still shut, then lightly letting them flutter open to look up at ian.

he was already studying your features, the sheer beads of sweat that made small strands of hair stick to your forehead, your slightly furrowed brows as you still try and chase that euphoric feeling you can only feel once without overstimulating yourself.

"shit ian.." your words came out as a whisper. you rest your head down on his shoulders letting his cock rest inside you before moving

"you did good, this being your first time" he huffed, lacking oxygen as same as I.

a/n: it's been a while since i wrote smut hopefully i can comeback fully cause this was pretty easy

[ahoeforian]

come back we’ve miss you 🥲🥲🥲🥲

uhhhhhhh oops..

[ahoeforian]

i’ve been searching high and low for ian fics bro you are such a g ily 🙂‍↕️🙏🙏

stop i love you too ☹️ i really gotta start writing again tho

[ahoeforian]

omg ian angsttt😩

i love you

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jerk!ian × gf!reader

summary: you couldn't get that one video out of your head when that girl was putting her hand all over ian and he did nothing about it or atleast move.

warning: argument, angst ig (no happy ending), established relationships

a/n: idek what I'm doing with my life anymore 😭

there was this very popular yet recent clip of ian surfacing the internet. a girl was putting her hands on his face and practically all over him. when i first saw it i didn't care but then i would look at some of the comments, and they made me think more about the situation.

user: if i was y/n id be pissed

user: me personally..

user: isn't he with that one girl

and there were lots more where that came from, so i decided to confront ian about it.

he texted wanting to meet for lunch so i used that as time to adress the video. i got in my car and drove to the location, it wasn't long before i pulled up and was met with him on his phone casually waiting for me outside of the restaurant he wanted to eat at. i got out the car and walked over to him

"what'd you wanna talk about?" he asked slipping his phone in his pocket. "this" i show him my screen (the video) "what about it?" he shrugged "really, are we really about to do this right now?"

"let's talk in the car" he gestured towards my car i get in the passanger side and he gets in on the other side. "first I'd like to say that happend atleast a week ago" he stated matter factly "i don't give a fuck it still happend this is basically cheating. you let another fucking woman touch you or whatever the fuck that was"

he shook his head disagreeing "that's not cheating do you hear yourself right now? like thats a real question. you'reacting as if i fucked some other girl" he crossed his arms and waited for my reply, i let the air sit thick longing for words to be exchanged to chop it. "so if that was a guy touching on my like that it wouldn't be consider cheating?, and to add to it i don't move. how would you feel?"

"well what did you want me to do y/n. throw her off me? she was hardly even touching me."

i let put a frustrated groan running my finger through my hair "i can't do this. if all you're gonna do is lie in my face then we just won't talk, atleast own up to your shit and be over with it." he ignored me and got his phone out, there was silence between us again i was just watching him in disbelief. "you done?" he asked

"fuck you" i scoffed "yeah whatever y/n, this was a waste of time" he got out the car and slammed the door shut behind him. he left me sitting in my own car, frustrated and sad. i was able to handle girls acting a fool over my boyfriend and ignore it, but this was crossing a line and he couldn't even acknowledge it or care how i feel sbout everything. i switched to the drivers side and before i could even start the car, i started crying leaning my head on the steering wheel, making sure not to hit the horn.

it was too much and so unfair i wanted to talk things out and work everything out but he couldn't even be bothered to want the same thing.

[ahoeforian]

how would yall feel if i made ian friend with other rappers

[ahoeforian]

do you plan for writing smth maybe for ian and shy reader ?

OMG STOP IM LITERALLY GONNA START WRIYING THAT NEOOWW. headcanons or an actual story

[ahoeforian]

Put me on that tag list bbg /j

okayy😍

[ahoeforian]

masterlist

im not trying to make anything fancy 😭 my main acc is @chrispotatos

ian:

girly gf headcanons

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in the car

[ahoeforian]

ian × girly!reader hc

warnings: none

a/n: finally put smth out 😭

- you leave a lot of random things laying around in his car also stickers. you put scrunchies on his gear shift for later but always forget to get them again so that's just where they stay, which leads to his friends teasing him.

"y/n you gotta stop leaving your shit in my car" he plopped down on the couch next to you. "why am i scarin' the hoes away?" you joked nudging him a bit "no, i just drove my friend to his place and he kept saying dumb shit like 'im pussy whipped' you couldn't help but laugh

-bf!ian who... buys everything for you, your nails, clothes, shoes, and everytime yall go on dates he pays

-bf!ian who.. has to wipe off your pink lipgloss that smudges onto his lips whenever yall kiss

-bf!ian who... ties your shoes for you or puts your heels on for you.

"wait i need you to tie my shoe" you stand on one leg, holding the wall for balance and lifting the other one off the ground by a few inches trying to show him the untied laces "gimmie your foot baby" he kneels on one knee and you put your foot on the leg thats propped up, he ties your shoe and gives your foot a little tap when he's done "thanks"

-bf!ian who... takes you to the studio whenever he's writing a song or recording.

-bf!ian who... loves your style and all your small skirts and bows.

-bf!ian who.. would catch himself watching you do your makeup and just admire everything you do.

-bf!ian who.. tries to get you to be friends with some of his (he is your only friend)so you don't feel out of place when he leaves the room.

you were sitting on ian's lap scrolling on your phone while he talked with his friends. "I'm 'bouta go to the bathroom" his hand squeezes your hip "wait what?" you mumble. he moves you off of him and gets up from the couch "uhh.. talk about makeup or sum shit, just don't be awkward when i leave" he told his friends before leaving out to the bathroom.

-bf!ian who... tries to help you do your hair

"can you hold this last piece" you asked holding the second to last piece of straightned hair. he grabs one of the curls you had just done while still looking at his phone "ian not that- dude you're not even looking" you said in a more irritated tone "my bad" he apologized, putting his phone away and grabs the right piece of hair.

-bf!ian who... secretly loves your pink room with all your jellycats and blankets, with a bunch of posters up on the walls. BUT he doesn't take pictures in there and post them (neither can you) cause he doesn't wanna mess up his 'image' sometimes you guys joke about it whenever he sleeps over

a/n: i think i lost the meaning of hc also looking back at it this it feels short but actually writing it, it infact didn't feel that way

a/n: i can do a pt.2 but instead nsfw

just tagging my followers i wont tag u again if you don't want me to: @cherib3lla @cdbabymp3 @wackyweirdothefirst @beyoncelamar @mikeylaissoslay @jvnk3 @dominiquessidehoe

[ahoeforian]

im walking for this ian fandom so yall can take it and run cause there needs to be fics about him😭