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Here is a random story I wrote on a whim.
Story title: All I want
Summary: Your woke up to a stranger in your bed and a euphoric memory of last night in your head. But one-night stands aren't really suppose to stay for this long..right?
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The morning after a party is something to dread. Your head pounds from all those stupid shots you took last night to impress them You can’t remember much of last night, but seem to remember that they didn’t notice you anyway. You wake up to someone in the bed with you.
A one-night-stand? While you were in love with someone else? Bad decision.
But either way, you let them sleep for a while more. You get up from the bed and make your way to the bathroom. You’ve never dreaded doing your morning routine as much as today. The mirror relays an image back of one who looks like death itself. You groan and proceed to wash your face, and do your skincare routine.
Being hungry and hungover, with a stranger still in your bed, is not the best situation to be in right now. You just want to eat something comforting and that stranger to leave as soon as possible. But as the good host you usually are, you start preparing ingredients to make breakfast for 2. Whilst you are whisking the egg yolks and parmesan together, you hear footsteps. He must’ve woken up. The footsteps makes slowly makes its way down the hallway and towards you.
Warms hands start to find its way around your waist and a heavy head rests on your shoulders.
“Good morning..” He asks you. His morning voice, hoarse and tired. You sneak a look at his face, eyes barely opened and hair as messy as yours. But for some reason it looks adorable on this handsome stranger...
"What're you making?" His voice breaks your train of thought about his appearance.
“Just pasta, hope you don’t mind.” You reply him with a small smile.
His arms wrap tighter around you, making you feel a few butterflies in your stomach. He buries his head in your shoulder, mumbling something that doesn’t reach your ears.
“Did you say something? I didn’t catch that.” You chuckle.
“Mmmm” He doesn’t reply with words, just a small grumble that vibrates your bare shoulder. “Can we just go back to bed?”
His reply catches you off guard and it makes your ears turn slightly red. But you regain your composure, “Nope, I don’t want to waste these ingredients.” You say, sternly, while buttering the pan to start cooking the pasta.
His arms let go of your waist and his head lifts from your shoulder. ‘He must be disappointed that I’m not wanting to do more’ You think to yourself. But to your surprise, you feel a hand exploring the front of your hips, slowly reaching lower and lower.
Your breath starts to get heavier as you realize what is going to happen. But as you put the spatula down to take his hand off your body, his free hand holds yours firmly down on the counter. The hand on your hips start to take up more space and push your lower half back towards him.
You try to use your free hand to turn off the stove and take his hands off you. "Not.. not right now" You say in between heavy breaths from melting as his warm touch on your abdomen, bouncing you closer to his body.
"Why not princess?" His words are just making you succumb to him even more. "You're telling me no but your body is signaling something else."
You can't even deny it. You don't want to lose though, so you clear your mind as much as you can and swiftly turn around. Now his body fully touches yours, his hand not following your body and is now on your ass, and his eyes looking you up and down with so much lust.
You take a moment to acknowldge his appearance. Realizing how handsome, tall, and fit he was. Making you forget about what you wanted to say, don't even need to mention your, so-called, "crush". You wonder how he looked last night, when you guys had sex-
"Mmm" He hums, moving his hand from your ass to your waist and using the other to fix your hair. "Done checking me out, doll?"
His question made you realize that you were staring at him for a bit too long.. 'Snap out if it y/n!' You mentally slap yourself out of those thoughts
"U-uh.. Yes.." You stutter, emberassed. "As I wanted to say, Not now. I-Iwant to have breakfast. I have recollection of eating yesterday after coming home.. and I bet you haven't eaten either." You tell him, making yourself sound as serious as possible.
"Oh princess.." He replies. His voice so deep and smooth, you can't help but get flustered. What doesn't help is that his face starts getting closer to you, hand still twirling your hair. "I did have dinner, and so did you." He hums, his lips centimeters away from yours. It takes you a while to understand what he said. But once you did, your face turns crimson and you cover your mouth with the hand of your hand, trying to avert any eye contact if him.
He backs up a bit to take that hand in your hair to hold yours. He interlocks your fingers with his and flips your hand around, softly kissing it. "And I would like to have my breakfast now." He says with his eyes locked on you.
All you were able to do was look in his direction for a bit. Completely speechless by how straight-foward but flirty he was. "T-then wait for me to finish cooking.." You mumble, trying to look at him. He stares at you for a bit longer and then nods his head.
You take a second to calm yourself. A few deep breaths, and a few peaks at this man. He's sitting at your small 2-person dining table, his head resting on his hand, facing you. Chuckling and clearly amused at how flustered you got. You collect yourself and pout at him before continue cooking.
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"Thank you for the food!" He excitedly says while you sit down
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Hey guys! Sorry I've been dead for a while ;-; Been rly busy with uni and now internships.. (I'm dying)
Kinda weird at my internship cuz there coworkers and customers would be eyeing me and checking me out so I just wanted to write a jealous!bf x busy!gf typa thing.. idk what its called ;-;
Summary: Your easily jealous, possesive!Boyfriend doesn't like the fact that other people would be checking you out at work. It's a professional workplace so you don't think too much about it. Until he talks about it
Contents: fluff, communication <33, sub!bf x dom!gf, grinding
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Sub jealous!bf sitting on the couch of your shared apartment, waiting for you to get home from your full shift today at work
Sub jealous!bf getting excited the moment you open the apartment door. But goes back to pouting and crossing his arms, trying his best to NOT look excited that you're home
Sub jealous!bf not making eye contact with you whilst you're trying to get him to look at you. Turning his head everytime you move so your eyes don't meet his
Sub jealous!bf getting red because you sit on him. Your legs around one of his thighs.
Sub jealous!bf losing his jealous, "mad at you" composure as you forcefully make him look at you. Your hand grabbing his chin and making his head face you. Your faces just an inch apart.
Sub jealous!bf explaining why he's upset. Telling you that he just wants to spend more time with you but you're always busy now. And the fact that he knows people at work openly check you out disturbs him greatly
Sub jealous!bf getting his reassurance through words and actions. Losing his mind as you innocently hug him tightly and reassure him that you'll spend as much time with him whenever you can while starting to grind on his bare thigh
Sub jealous!bf getting turned on as you continue grinding on his leg whilst kissing him roughly. Telling him how much you love him between heavy breaths everytime your lips parts his
Sub jealous!bf putting his arms on your hips to keep you steady while a bulge forms in his pants.
Sub jealous!bf begging you fuck him. Ride him. Make him your little slut. He's all yours.
Sub jealous!bf getting teased by you for being so desperate. For being such a fucking whore. And all for you? Hah.. he really knows how to get you going.
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Alright now i'm going to patiently wait until i find someone I can do this to <3
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Shower
Reader x < > .. ~use your imagination~
TW: Cunnilingus, semi(?)-public sex, exhibitionism, fingering, pet names (doll/ darling), oral a/n: This is my first smut, so feedback is always welcomed! Tell me if i missed anything :] WC: 2.7k words °:. *₊ ° . ° .• °:. *₊ ° . ° .• The water raining down in each shower stall reminds you that others would probably hear you. But you don’t mind. How did you even end up in this situation? You and her, in one of the stalls together…
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Basketball meets are always better when you’re watching her from the sidelines. You, stuck in the temp team for 2 years, improving so little due to your fragile physique. You have to sit out in the middle of the practice anyway because of some pulled muscle that you over-reacted to so you can just chill on the bleachers. But whatever,, this is better than just being scowled at by other teammates for missing a score or passing too softly.
But this frustrates the coach, seeing how you still aren’t able to score a ball from the free-throw line. But something’s different this meet.. The coach seems to keep looking at you and then back at the court, at the players who are currently playing a friendly match. “Red’s ball!” The coach blows his whistle, running to the ball. He picks up the ball and walks up to her, telling her something that made her neck snap to face you. You look away, flustered at the sudden eye contact. But you still steal a peek and see that she’s turned back to the coach, nodding, then continuing her game.
After a few scores, today’s meet was over. You pick yourself up from the bleachers as she calls out your name. You turn, surprised to hear your name even come out of the basketball prodigy’s mouth. She waves her right hand, while her left one holds a towel to wipe her sweat away. “Hey y/n! Could I have a word with you before you leave?” She says between gasps of air.
“Uh,, yea. Of course... What’s up?” “So.. uh…” She seems to be hesitant in saying what she wants to.
“Spit it out..?” You look at her with your arms folded looking up at her. She was a good 15 centimeters taller than you, so you had to tilt your head up to make eye contact. She takes a deep breath and bends down, putting her hands on her knees for support, and whispers in your ear. This close contact makes you slightly flustered, but you try not to think too much of it so you just look straightforward. “Coach said he wants me to train you, 1 on 1. He said that I’ll probably be able to teach you a thing or two since he notices how much you stare at me.”
Oh fuck. You can feel your face burning up and your arms start to feel weak. Fuck if the coach noticed.. Did she notice too- You think to yourself as you try to shift your eyes to her to read her facial expressions but she’s just looking at you in such close proximity. Your whole face reddens – she’s so fucking close. She notices your cheeks change into tints of pink and just smiles deviously. You’re just frozen in embarrassment but you feel a tug at the back body of your basketball top. “C’mon, let’s go. We need to shower and get out of here before we get locked in,” She says to you, already walking to the locker rooms.
Something about her tone of voice just sounded.. suggestive. . . nononono don’t think about that. There’s no way she would mean it like that. – You deem, making sure to reassure yourself and not get your hopes up.
You follow her, trying to keep up with her walking pace. And when you both reach the locker room, she heads straight to her lockers. Unlike her, you realize that all the shower stalls were taken. But you didn't think much of it since you aren't that sweaty, so you'll just offer her the shower first – or she'll just head in first. You walk over to your locker, not focusing on where you walk; trying to get your mind off all the lewd thoughts you had of her. But since you weren't focusing, you bump right into her and you start to slip and she catches you. “Woah there. Be careful now y/n, don’t wanna injure yourself further do you?” She said as her small travel bottles of soap & shampoo drop to the ground in her instinct to catch you. You immediately compose yourself in a haze and apologize to her, briskly walking past her to get your items in your locker. You open your locker to hide your face well behind the locker door because you just know that your face is definitely crimson right now. Breathe in… Breathe out… That wasn’t something to get so flustered over y/n. She was just being nice. Don’t think too much of it. – You mentally utter to yourself as you grab your soap pouch loofa and shampoo. Then closing the locker door just to see her leaning against the lockers beside, waiting for you. You slightly jump at her sudden appearance, “Oh! W-what’s up?” …She’s just looking at you, trying to find something in your eyes. To which she finds a second later and asks, “I saw that all the showers were taken, wanna use the last one together?” Oh. Shit. – And that’s when you find yourself in your current predicament. – Just 2 girls showering in the same shower stall.. Nothing weird.. Even if I have the biggest crush on her.. Haha.. It’s fine.. – You thoughtfully ramble & laugh to yourself as the water hits your body.
She noticed the flutter on your face when she asked so she said that she’ll face the other direction if that makes you more comfortable. You wanted to say no but you just couldn’t bring yourself to say it, it might sound really weird.. So you just agreed.
Thank god though that you were already wet from the water pouring down your face. ‘Cause if not, god knows if she would’ve noticed how you’ve already gotten wet on your own. Since you were both showering in the same stall, the shower head would have to be shared. After pouring water all over yourself, you turn to tell her it’s her turn. But to your surprise, she didn’t face away at all, she was just staring. Staring at you, your body, and how you move to let the water run down every curve of it. “H-hey!” You loudly whisper. “Y-you said you’d face the other way!” Covering your body as much as you can with your hands. “Sorry darling, I couldn’t help but turn around after that whimper you made when the water hit your body~” She whispers, but loud enough that you can hear her whilst no one else can. You start to go red at what she calls you, and though the water was cold, you could feel your thighs getting warm. She looks up at the curtain rod, making sure that both sides are fully closed, before taking small steps towards you. You stumble back in embarrassment but she grabs your arm and pulls you towards her. “Don’t be shy doll, you weren’t like this when you would openly stare at me during meets and games weren’t you?” You’re done for. You just can’t handle it anymore. You go on your tiptoes and meet her lips. A deep kiss that you savor for a few seconds until you try to pull back to apologize. But you can’t, because you aren’t the one holding it. She’s the one kissing you this time, with such passionate aggression and hunger that makes you wonder whether she wants you as badly as you want her. You stay within her lips, wrapping your arms around her neck, still on your tiptoes, her fingers grabbing your jaw, and her other hand fondles your plump breast. The kisses get deeper, and combining the contact of your bodies with the pouring drops of water, you can feel your legs threatening to give out. “Mff- I-I c-can’t -mmf- I can’t breathe” You try to say between breathy moans between her kisses while she keeps coming back at you. But she did hear you, and she pulls away. She’s flushed as well, face all pink and desperate eyes scanning your body.
“I should probably help you out with this shouldn’t I?” She says as she starts to play with your already-hard nipples. Flicking them, poking at them, and finally, getting on her knees to start sucking on them. Both hands on each breast, the right one holding your right breast for stability as her tongue starts to flicker the sensitive bud, and the left just pinching your left nipple in a motion that doesn’t match her mouth. The inconsistency makes your knees feel weak as your stomach starts to twist & your folds twitch. Your moans are suppressed by the sound of water and you’re in ecstasy, even though the thought of people hearing you is in the back of your head.
You start to feel her kisses slowly descend your body, from your nipples, dragging down your stomach, making it burn up. She finally stops at your drenching pussy. At this point, you don’t know if it's wet from water or your excitement. She takes your beauty from her angle, looking up at you while her mouth heads straight for your wet cunt. When you instantly reach down to her head to stop her. She looks up at you with a confused expression, knowing that you also want this. So why are you stopping her? “N-not here.. Others would h-hear me.” To be honest, you didn’t care about the others hearing. In fact, the feeling of adrenaline of being heard was rushing throughout your body, turning you on even more. She chuckles, kissing your hands, then standing back up. She puts her hands around your hips, with such a strong grip that you just couldn’t squirm out of. But you knew she was still unsatisfied, so you put your hands on her shoulders and pull her in for another kiss. Hoping that it would satisfy her.. At least for now. But alas, it didn’t. You could feel her hand slowly creep down to your cunt. “I don’t care if others hear you y/n.. I want to hear you though.” She says as she breaks the kiss and pushes a finger into you. You whimper and feel a moan bubbling at the back of your throat, trying not to come out. But when you close your eyes for the second she went in, she drops back down to your dripping cunt, with her tongue playing with your clit while she adds another finger into you. You want to moan, scream, and shout out but you know you shouldn’t. You fail again, she curled her fingers in you, hitting the spot that made you moan loudly. “Fuck~” You start to tremble when she begins to thrusts her fingers quickly out & back in, occasionally scissoring her fingers or curling it further. Her tongue hasn’t moved off your clit at all, she just moans into it every time you shiver. You push on her shoulders with your hands trying to get away before you get any louder. But her mouth and fingers chase you every moment you try. She starts to thrust her fingers faster into you so you can’t escape at you. Pleasure overtakes you, making you arch your back and allow drool to spill on your chin. The more she goes on, your eyes start to flutter shut. “A-ah~! P-p-please st- fuck -stop! I’m gu-gunna-!” At this point, you’re not even hiding it anymore, you’ve just given in. You start to see white and your walls start to tighten. She feels it and starts attacking your clit more vigorously than before. Softly biting on it, making you hit your limit and squirt on her fingers. Your knees want to fail but she stands up to hold you in place. Hands around hips, “Jump.” She commands you, and you weakly listen. Your legs are wrapped around her waist with her hands grabbing your ass for support. She shows you her fingers, “Look at this mess you made. Clean it up for me, will you?” She swipes the slick-covered fingers across your mouth. You’ve only came once, but how did she already fuck you stupid? You must’ve wanted this much more than you imagine.
You delicately open your mouth to accept her fingers, but she shoves her fingers into your mouth, causing tears to form and for you to almost choke. But you just roll your tongue along her fingers, licking her clean. She adores how obedient you are, and as you look into her eyes, it shines.
She sets you down on the floor, sitting with each leg on either side of your hips, fingers still in your mouth. She takes them out and instantly starts using them to pleasure herself. She whimpers softly, with one hand clenched near her mouth, to suppress any loud noises she might make. You watch in lustered amazement, seeing her put a finger in and out her pretty pussy, you sit at front row seats. You then realize how much you want a taste of it. So much so that you start to beg up her legs desperately. She stops her fingers and bends down to grab your jaw, making you kneel. “Do you want this that badly?” She cunningly asks, your eyes instantly gravitate to her fingers splitting her folds apart. You nod desperately. “Well, you didn’t let me eat that drooling cunt of yours~ so tell me why I should let you have mine?”
You don’t know what came over you, but you just broke from her grasp and dove right into her pussy. Immediately eating it out. She gasps out of shock and tangles her fingers within your hair, pulling it. Nothing stops you, you just keep at it. Your tongue deep into her, you’re able to feel her walls close in on your tongue.
“For someone like you, you’re more sensitive than me,” You speak into her twitching cunt. But each vibration from your words just sends waves of pleasure through her body. She then grips onto the water tap for support, her pride getting in her way, not letting her come just yet. “Ah~ Fuck~ y/n y-you didn’t te- fuck tell me that you were s-so good at this” She tries to speak up between gasps for air. You didn’t know you were good at this either. But you really want her. Feel her walls squeeze on your tongue. Taste her as she squirts in your mouth, on your chin, and on your breasts. With every tug of your hair she does, you start curling your tongue and moving it in & out of her desperately. Little did you know that this work wonders on her. The faster you go, moaning into her cunt as you eat it makes her give out and she moan loudly, cumming right where you wanted her to. She looks down at a sight she won’t ever forget. You’re just sitting there with her cum all over your mouth, chin, and breasts. You both breathe heavily and catch your breaths before you stand up again, rinsing yourself clean, just to kiss her once again. “We should do this more often~ I could learn a thing or two from you too love~,” She says between pants as you pull away You look at her in surprise at what she said, tears forming in your eyes. “W-whats wrong?!” She says, cupping your face and wiping away your tears. “Nothing! … Wait does this mean, You… like me too?” You look at her with puppy eyes and genuine confusion
“Well doll, I wouldn’t just let someone I don’t like eat me out now, would I?” She says confidently, pulling you in closer, your bodies getting warm again. “But if you want an answer, yes I do like you.” She uses her finger to raise your head, pecking your lips.
You jump into her arms happily and attack her with kisses then tapping her forehead with yours. “But I think we really need to get out of the shower,” You say playfully. “We really do” She giggles, whispering, “I wonder how many heard us.” “Probably all of them~” You say, hushing her.
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Just..
・゜゜・.*:・゚✧*:・゚✧.・゜゜・・゚゚・。✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ・゚゚・。 Cuddling by the window of the balcony with your favorite person/people, watching the stars and making a wish; wishing that this moment would last forever
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- I write random scenarios that come to my head, usually smth sweet. On random occasions, i’ll write smut scenarios too-
I also don’t really like using anime characters so ill just make up names for my characters ♥
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Imagine on your cafe date..
┌──❀*̥˚───❀*̥˚──┐ You talk about what you’re genuinely interested in, and you end up realizing you’re rambling. So you look over, worried that <your date> is bored or uninterested. But you turn to instantly greeted by their eyes. They are resting their head on their hand while looking at you so lovingly. you, caught off guard & flustered, look down at your drink and ask them, “W-why are you looking at me like that?” They don’t say anything for a few seconds, not taking their eyes off you. “I don’t know.. You were just so immersed in <the topic>, it was cute to listen to.” You can feel your face burning up, trying to look at them again to see their expression. You ask them again, “Did you even hear anything I said..?” And to your surprise, they shake their head. You look at them, upset, about to voice your thoughts when, “I’m jealous...” Your date just spouts that out. “Of what?” Confused, you ask them “Of how much you were interested in that topic..” You slightly tilt your head in confusion, wanting them to explain themself more. “I wish you were as interested in me as you were that topic...” They say, with their ears start to redden..
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