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I Made It Home (Alex Gaskarth fluff/smut)

This is my first smut so I hope it doesn’t suck too bad. Enjoy!

You check the clock on your laptop every minute or so, knowing that Alex would be calling you on Skype at any time. He’s been on tour for the past 4 months, and as the days go by you miss him more and more. Just as you start to stand up, you hear the familiar ring of a Skype call coming in. You hastily grab your laptop and click “accept call”.

“Babe!” Alex beams from the other end of the call.

“Lex!” You respond, a broad smile making it’s way to your face.

“God I miss you so much Y/N”

“I miss you too baby, When are you going to be home?” You ask.

Alex lets out a sigh. “I don’t expect to be back for another week or so, maybe longer.”

You saw the disappointment on his face, so you played happy so he wouldn’t feel worse. “Oh that’s okay Lex. Absence makes the heart grow fonder.”

A sad smile found it’s way onto his face. “Quoting your mom now are we?”

“Oh hush.” You playfully gave him a stern look, causing him to chuckle. You guys talked for about an hour before he had to leave.

“As much as I don’t want to, I have to go to bed. I have to be up early tomorrow. I love you Y/N. See you soon. I want to see your face and know I made it home.”

“I love you too babe. Night.” You replied, smiling at the quote from your favorite song “Painting Flowers”.

And with that he ended the call. You sighed and slouched back into the couch. You looked at the clock and saw how late it was, so you stood up with a stretch, grabbed your laptop, and headed into your and Alex’s shared bedroom. You set your laptop down on your nightstand, glancing at the picture of you and Alex from a few years ago when you bought your house together. You sadly smiled at the picture, an ache flashing through your body.  A week couldn’t come soon enough.

You went over to Alex’s dresser, pulling one of his “Blink 182″ t-shirts out of the drawer. You sniffed it before putting it on, taking in his scent that you craved so much. You then walked back over to your nightstand, putting on a playlist of all of All Time Low’s songs. You crawled into bed and wrapped yourself in the blankets, drifting off to sleep to the sound of Alex’s voice.

* Next Morning*

When you woke up, you discovered that your laptop had died sometime during the night, so you sat up with a yawn, took it into your hands, and carried it downstairs to plug it in. You lazily stalked into the kitchen to brew a cup of coffee on your Keurig. When the water was all done heating up, you inserted your favorite k cup of Italian Roast.

You sat down at the kitchen table with your mug of coffee, checking your phone for any messages. You frowned when you saw there was nothing from Alex. You set your phone down and took a swig of your coffee, sighing as the warm liquid warmed you. You set your mug back down and reached for your phone.

“What, no ‘welcome home’ breakfast for me?” You heard Alex ask.

“What, no ‘good morning’ text for me?” You replied. A shock of realization hit you. Your head shot up and you looked at the archway, seeing Alex standing there with a huge smile on his face. “OH MY GOD ALEX!” You screamed, jumping out of your chair and running into his arms. He put his face into your neck, placing a light kiss there.

“Y/N I missed you so fucking much.” He said, his voice muffled by your hair. You smiled into his chest.

“I thought you said you weren’t gonna be home for about another week? Not that I mind or anything.” You said as you traced patterns on him with your fingers.

“So didn’t I. But then the boys told me that they had a surprise for me, that tour was ending early and that they had arranged a flight to come home this morning.”

You smiled to yourself, making a mental note to thank the guys the next time you saw them. You turned around and started to pull away when Alex tightly grabbed onto your hips, pulling you back into him. “Where do you think you’re going?” He moved your hair and placed a kiss on the nape of your neck, sending shivers down your spine.

“I was going to go make you your favorite coffee.” You responded.

“I don’t want any coffee. All I want is you.” He whispered into your ear, slightly biting your earlobe, and then working his way down your neck. You let out a soft moan as he found your sweet spot, grabbing on to one of his hands that were still placed firmly on your hips.

“Shall we continue this in bed?” He asked against your skin, his voice deepening. You nodded, not trusting your voice. He then turned you around and placed his lips on yours. The kiss was passionate, filled with longing. His tongue traced your bottom lip, asking for entrance, which you gladly allowed. He cupped his hands on your butt. “Jump” He commanded, his lips still pressed against yours. You did as he told you and jumped, wrapping your legs around his waist. 

He carried you to the bedroom, never breaking the kiss. He gently placed you on the edge of the bed, laying you back so that he was on top of you between your legs. He broke the kiss, looking down at what you were wearing. He smirked, grabbing the hem of your shirt. “As much as I love seeing you in my clothes, I think you being naked is a better look.” And with that he pulled the shirt up and over your head. You sat up a little to assist him, laying back down once it was off.

He moaned at the sight of you, his eyes growing darker. He started to kiss his way down from your jawline to your panties, grabbing the hem with his teeth and pulling them down, never breaking eye contact. Once your panties were off He kissed his way up your leg, slowing as he neared your core. You moaned in anticipation, slightly bucking your hips. He chuckled, sending warm breaths up to your core, causing you to squirm.

“Someone’s a little antsy.” He smirked up at you. You nodded furiously. He closed the distance, connecting his lips to your clit. You moaned out in pleasure. It’s been 4 long, lonely months without Alex, and this was long overdue. His tongue entered inside of you while he rubbed circles on your clit. You involuntarily grinded on his face. He put his arms under your knees and grabbed onto your hips, pulling you closer to him.

He added two fingers into the mix, pumping in and out of you. “Oh Alex.” You loudly moaned, grabbing onto his hair and lightly tugging it. He moaned onto your heat, sending shivers throughout you. The knot in your stomach got tighter and tighter with every motion. You were on the edge, and Alex must’ve noticed too because he stopped, placing on final kiss on your clit. You whimpered at the loss of him.

“Alex I need you.” You moaned as he took of his shirt.

“I know baby, I need you too.” He said in a husky voice. He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans. He was going to slow for you so you sat up and yanked his pants and boxers down in one swift movement. He chuckled and lightly pushed you back down. Alex kicked his pants away and crawled on top of you. You felt his tip at you entrance, teasing you. “For fuck’s sake Alex fuck me!” You yelled.

“Your wish is my command.” He replied. He thrust into you, filling you completely. Once you were adjusted, he started to thrust in and out of you at a slow pace. “Faster.” You moaned out, unable to form sentences. He picked up the pace and moaned. “Fuck Y/N you’re so tight.”

You ran your fingers down his back, your nails digging in ever so slightly. Alex growled and bit down your shoulder. You could feel yourself about to go over the edge. “Alex, I’m so c-close.” You moaned.

“Me too babe.” He panted. “Cum with me on 3 okay?”

You nodded in response, to breathless to use words.

“1....2....3!” Alex yelled. He shot inside of you as you screamed out his name, your body spasming from your orgasm. He moaned your name, his thrusts becoming sloppier as you both rode out your highs. He pulled out and collapsed beside you.

You pressed yourself into his body and he wrapped his arms around you, placing a kiss on your forehead.

“Best welcome home gift ever.” He said into your hair.

“Better than breakfast?” You giggled, remembering how he greeted you.

“Oh hell yes.” He chuckled smiling and he leaned in to kiss you. It was soft and gentle, full of love. “I love you so much Y/N.”

“I love you too Alex.” You replied, burying yourself deeper into his chest, inhaling his smell that you missed so much.

Alex started to quietly sing “Painting Flowers” to you, knowing that it was your favorite. You smiled and closed your eyes, drifting into a peaceful sleep with the man you love.

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I Don't Care If You're Contagious (Vic Fuentes fluff)

Okay, so I know I said I probably wouldn’t post anything for a little while longer but an idea popped into my head so here it is! And yes, it is another Vic Fuentes one, but don’t worry. The next imagine will be a different band member.

*NOT PROOF READ*

   You groaned as you looked at yourself in the mirror. The cold you had was really taking a toll on you. Your skin was paler than usual, your cheeks were flushed, there were dark circles under your eyes, and your hair had been up in a messy bun for 3 days. You stalked your way back out to the living room and plopped yourself back down on the couch.

   You lifted your arm and felt around for the T.V remote, but it wasn’t there. You looked around and saw that it was on the end table next to the recliner. You squirmed up the couch and tried to reach for it, but you were about 5 inches away. “Damn stubby arms.” You mumbled to yourself. You sighed and snuggled back under the blankets.

   All the sudden you felt your phone vibrating in your pocket. You pulled it out and looked at the screen. You saw that it was Vic, your boyfriend of almost 4 years, so you answered. “Hello?” Your voice was hoarse from the lack of talking. Vic had been working with the guys in the studio a lot lately. He left before you were awake and came home after you were asleep.

   "Hey babe!“ Vic said.

   "Hey!” You replied, trying to sound as lively as possible.

   "I missed the sound of your voice so I decided to call you.“ You felt a blush creep onto your face.

   "Aww, well isn’t that sweet.” You giggled, but that giggle quickly turned into a coughing fit. 

   "Hey, are you okay?“ Vic asked, concern flowing through his voice.

   "Yeah, I’m fine.” You tried to reassure, but failed when another round of coughs started.

   "No, you’re not fine. Okay, well I’m gonna leave early so that I can come take care of you.“ You heard shuffling and assumed that Vic was putting his stuff away.

   "No babe. I’m fine, really I-" 

   "No objections. I’m gonna hang up now okay? I love you.”

   "Victor-“ You started.

   "Bye!” And with that he hung up. You sighed and buried yourself deeper under the blankets. Even though you had four blankets on you, you were still trembling from being cold. About five minutes passed before you heard the door open, some shuffling, and then the closing of the door. 

   "Hey babe.“ Vic greeted as he walked in front of you, bending over so that you were eye to eye.

   "Hi.” You mumbled in response. Vic scooted a little closer and put a hand over your forehead.

   "Damn Y/N.“ He started. "You’re burning up!” Before you could respond he shot up and briskly walked away. A few seconds later he came back with a thermometer in his hand. “Do you have any requests before I put this in your mouth and you’re unable to speak?”

   "Some tea would be nice.“ You replied.

   "Tea, coming right up!” He said. He was about to walk away but he quickly turned back to you. “Oh yeah, I almost forgot. Open up!” You opened your mouth only to have the thermometer put in. “Be right back.” And with that Vic walked towards the kitchen.

   You sat there patiently, waiting for Vic to come back with your tea. Your mouth watered at the thought. You hadn’t drank tea in so long, a cup was way overdue. Soon you heard the kettle whistling. A few minutes went by and Vic brought out your cup tea. Just as he handed it to you, the thermometer beeped. You sat up so that it’d be easier to drink your tea.

   Vic reached out and took the thermometer from your mouth. “Let’s see here.” He mumbled as he read it. His eye widened the slightest bit. “100.3. You have fever.” You watched as he walked into the bathroom and rinsed your germs off of the thermometer. As he came back he grabbed a chair and placed it in front of you, taking a seat.

   "Thanks for the tea Vic.“ You said as you blew in the cup, attempting to cool the tea down.

   "Any time babe.” He leaned for ward and placed a kiss on your forehead. 

   "Vic,“ You groaned. "You shouldn’t do that.” He slightly pouted and cocked his head to the side.

   "And why’s that?“

   "Because I don’t want you to get sick!” You replied.

   "So?“ He grinned. He leaned in and kissed you on the lips. Slightly pulling away, he put his mouth next to your ear. "I don’t care if you’re sick, I don’t care if you’re contagious. I would kiss you even if you were dead.” He sang. You giggled and softly pushed him away.

   "Vic, I’m serious. I don’t want you to catch this.“ You stated.

   "And so am I.” He shrugged. He moved the blankets over and sat down next to you, pulling the blankets back over him. Vic wrapped his arm around you pulled you closer.

   You sighed. “Have fun getting sick.” You mumbled as you put your head on his shoulder.

   "I will.“ He said with a smile. You giggled and shook your head, taking a sip of your tea.

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   Sorry it’s kinda short, but I hope you enjoyed! Requests are open!

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Sorry

Sorry I haven't written anything in 50 years. I have a lot of family issues going on right now and I don't know when I'll post another fanfic. So, just hang in there!

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I Still Think You're Beautiful (Vic Fuentes fluff)

Hey! This is my first imagine on tumblr. I’ve written/am writing a fanfic on Quotev, so uh, yeah. I hope this doesn’t suck too much and I hope you enjoy!

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*Might be triggering for some*

 "Babe?“ You called out to your boyfriend Vic."In here Y/N!” He called back. You walked into the living room and found him sprawled out on the couch, surfing through channels on the T.V. You bent over the back of the couch and kissed his cheek.“I’m gonna head out for a bit. Be back in a little while.” You told him as you stood back up. He slightly nodded, concentrating on the T.V. You giggled to yourself and walked out the door.

 The hot California heat hit you as you walked to your car. You’ve grown used to the constant heat, considering you always wear long sleeves and skinny jeans. You couldn’t risk Vic seeing your scars and somewhat fresh cuts. You’ve been trying to stop since you started dating him, but sometimes it’s hard to resist the urge.You winced at the thought of him finding out. You know he wouldn’t be mad, but you felt as though you would be a disappointment to him if he found out. 

 You’ve only been dating him for 5 months, and you already live together. The only reason he hasn’t found out was because you’ve never let him see you naked. There’s been a few times that it was close, but you told him you weren’t ready. He respected the fact that you wanted to wait, due to the fact that you were a virgin. He didn’t know that the actual reason was because you were ashamed of yourself.

 You went back to concentrating on your driving. You didn’t want to get into a car accident or anything. You pulled into a grocery store parking lot, deciding that you guys were short on a few things. You quickly walked inside, sighing when the cool store are brushed over you. Grabbing a cart, you headed down a few isles, gathering snacks, vegetables, some meat, a gallon of milk, and some Monster.You decided that was enough for now, and went to check out. You quickly paid the cashier and drove home.

 As you walked through the door of your house you were tackled by Vic. “Baby!” He exclaimed, pinning against the door. You giggled and pecked him on the lips. “Can you help me bring in the other bags?” You asked as you walked into the kitchen. He came up behind you and snaked his arms around your waist. “It’s gonna cost you.” He said against your neck, gently placing a kiss. Butterflies filled your stomach and you giggled. “Fine Victor, just go get the groceries please.” He chuckled and walked out of the room. You heard the front door open and close and you sighed. He could be a pain, but he was your pain, and you loved him.

 You were concentrating so hard on putting the groceries away that you didn’t hear Vic come back inside. He once again wrapped his arms around you from behind. You jumped a little. “Vic you scared me.” You giggled as you leaned against him. “You didn’t hear me come back in?” You shook your head and turned around so that you were facing him. “Thank you for helping.” You said as you pecked his lips. When you pulled away, Vic had a devious look on his face. “What?” You asked, the slightest bit confused.

 "I told you it was gonna cost you if I brought the rest of the bags in.“ Before you had a chance to reply, his lips were on yours. The kiss started off soft and sweet, but quickly turned into one of hunger and lust. He gripped your butt with both hands. "Jump.” He said against your lips. You did as you were told, wrapping your legs around his waste. You knew where this could be headed, but at that moment you didn’t care. All you knew was that you wanted Vic. He carried you into the bedroom that you shared, placing you on the bed. 

His hands started to pull on the hem of your shirt. He broke the kiss so that he could get it off fully. You forgot about your scars until the shirt was half way off, and it was too late. Vic threw your shirt on the floor and stepped back. You felt his eyes examining your body. Feeling worried and ashamed, you attempted to pull the covers over you. Before you could fully cover yourself, Vic grabbed your hands, causing the blankets to fall. “Vic, I-” He shut you up by kissing you. As he pulled away he looked over you once more. “God Y/N.” He started. “You’re so fucking gorgeous." 

You blushed and looked up at him. "Even with my scars?” You whispered. He sat next to you and pulled you into his lap. “Y/N, I love you for who you are. With or without scars. I understand what you’re going through and I know that life can be hard. But you are an amazing, beautiful girl and I love you more than life itself. I’m so happy you’re mine.” He placed a kiss on the top of your head. You looked up at him and smiled. It was the first time he said he loved you.

 "I love you too.“ You replied, your eyes watering the tiniest bit. He leaned down and kissed you softly. "You wanna go watch a movie?” He asked you out of no where. You smiled and nodded. He swiftly stood up with you still in his arms and carried you into the living room. He set you down on the couch then went and picked out a movie. As he sat down, you curled yourself up against his side and he draped an arm around you. 

 The opening credits for Harry Potter and The Sorcerer’s Stone made their way onto the screen and you smiled. “ My favorite.” You said as you smiled up at Vic. He pecked your lips and smiled. “I know.” You cuddled closer to him and sighed. About half-way through the movie, sleepiness took over your body, and you fell asleep in Vic’s arms.