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Sweat

Eddie Munson x fem!reader

You and Eddie find a great way to distract yourselves from the heat wave that moves through Hakwins

cw: MDNI (18+) smut ( p in v) unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) masturbation, oral (m receiving) choking, dom!eddie

You lie on your bed as the ceiling fan spins above you. Hawkins has reached an all new record as far as heat goes, making this the hottest summer in history with temperatures reaching over one hundred. The ceiling fan mixed with the oscillating fan you’ve got by the bed is doing barely anything to cool you down. You’re stripped down to a tank top and your panties and even though your parents aren’t home, you’re still hesitant about being stripped down to nothing. You know Eddie wouldn’t mind, especially since he’s your boyfriend, but still. 

He comes back into the room with more water in nothing but his boxers and you take the glass from him, chugging away. You feel like you’ve sweat out all the other water you’ve drunk so this is exactly what you need. Eddie sits on the bed next to you and pulls you close despite how hot and sweaty the two of you are. That never matters to him-he always feels so much better when you’re right beside him. As long as he’s touching you in some way, he feels right at home.

Your back is flat against your mattress and he lies on top of you, snuggling into your neck. He presses kisses to your neck, murmuring how much he loves you and you know exactly where this is going. You don’t even care about how sticky you feel, you just want to feel him. You’ve both been so busy that you’ve barely had time to see each other, let alone actually have sex. You’re needy and desperate and just need him so badly.

You know he’s not going to give in so easily, though. He’s going to make you beg and beg, on the verge of crying for him because he wants to be sure that you really want it. He eats it up when you’re that desperate for him-when you need him so bad that he can see tears sliding down your cheeks. 

“I know what you want, baby,” he murmurs against your neck, hand sliding into your underwear but he pauses. “Gotta ask for it. C’mon, beg for me.” He starts to suck on your neck and you can’t help but let out a moan. It’s been so long since he’s done this and you forgot how much you missed it. 

“Eddie, please,” you beg as his fingers move back and forth across your slit in a teasing manner. He continues to suck, clearly unsatisfied with how you’ve asked. His teeth slide against your neck and you let out another moan, already close to an orgasm. 

“More whiny,” he replies. “Gotta beg me, doll. Wanna hear you crying for me because you need me so bad.” You’re usually more than happy to play right into his hand, but not right now. The heat is getting to you and now you’re going to let him have it. 

“I swear to god, if you don’t do something, I’ll just take care of it myself.” Eddie actually likes that better. He’s never seen you masturbate and now he kind of wants to. He pulls away from your neck and looks you in the eyes, his getting darker as he imagines how pretty you’d look with your fingers inside you. 

“Do it, baby,” he says, removing his hand from your panties. “I wanna watch you make yourself come and then I want to be the one to lick your fingers clean. After that, I’m gonna fuck you so hard, you’re gonna be seeing stars.” You never thought he’d be so turned on by watching you pleasure yourself, but then again, he’s always surprising you. You need him now more than ever, but you want to be the one to make him beg this time. He’s not going to get what he wants until he’s the one crying for you. That’s the only way this is going to work. 

Eddie pulls off your underwear and you press your middle and ring fingers together before pushing them inside you. Eddie is on his hands and knees at your feet, watching your every move. And when you let out a little whimper, he’s sure that he’s never heard anything more hot in his life. He knows you do this a lot just by the way you move your hand. This is second nature to you and god, is he loving watching. 

You let out your first moan and Eddie’s already into it. So much so that he’s pulling his boxers down and spitting into his hand. He’s pumping rapidly, just trying to get some sort of release. And now you’re watching each other, getting off on seeing the other masturbate. Seeing his head thrown back like that, those breathy moans-god, he’s got to know exactly what he’s doing to you. 

You’re pumping even harder now, trying to match his pace. This isn’t something you’ve done together, but you can’t help but feel turned on by it, knowing that he’s only doing it because he finds you so hot. You wonder how many times he’s done this to the thought of you, even before you got together. 

He reaches his orgasm before you do, but you’re not long after. Your eyes open just in time to see cum shooting out all over him and your freshly washed bedding. As soon as he’s finished coming, he takes the fingers you’ve removed from your cunt and brings them into his mouth, licking and sucking on them like an animal. This is his reward and you’re going to let him enjoy it. Once they’re clean, he takes them out of his mouth then kisses you, placing himself above you as he lines himself up with you. 

He’s sticky with sweat and his cum that he didn’t bother to clean up, but you don’t mind. You just need him inside you now. His hands grab onto your headboard as he pounds into you so hard that the bed squeaks underneath you. He’s moving so fast and you’re somehow able to keep up as you buck your hips against his. 

“Such a dirty girl, aren’t you?” He asks. “Who knew my shy girl liked it so rough,” he lets out a chuckle as his pace somehow picks up even more.

Eddie’s always so gentle with you despite his teasing manner, but tonight is different. You like seeing more of this side of him, realizing that you like the teasing a lot more than you thought you would. You like when he bosses you around sometimes and that he lets you take the reins when you want to. He’s the perfect partner in every way. 

“You’re always too gentle with me,” you reply. “I can take it.”

“Alright, then how would you feel about being choked?” Your eyes light up at that and you watch his hand reach out for you. It wraps around your throat and he gives it a tight squeeze. You feel like you can’t breathe, but for some reason, that turns you on, making you even more wet as Eddie continues to pound into you. 

“I had no idea you liked this kind of stuff. More?” He asks and you nod so he squeezes harder, hearing your labored breath. He’s moving even faster as he chokes you just a little harder before letting go, his hand moving back to the top of the head board. 

He can see that you’re close, but he’s not letting up just yet. He wants to see how many times he can make you come this round. You’re both pouring sweat and your words are starting to slur. He’s beginning to think that maybe water is more important right now. 

You come more quickly than anticipated, those pretty sounds falling from your lips and Eddie’s not far after, not even bothering to pull out as he collapses on top of you. You’re both spent from all the sweat clinging to your body and you both decide that you’re in need of a shower. But not before Eddie gets his cuddles in. 

Once he feels like he’s lied there long enough, he pulls out and throws you over his shoulder before throwing you over his shoulder and heading into your bathroom where he sits you on the toilet before turning the water on. 

The water heats up pretty quick and you both step in before Eddie closes the door. It’s heating up and you don’t know why this feels so good even though the water is so hot.

Eddie puts some of your body wash onto your wash clothes before he wipes you down, whispering how much he loves you as he presses kisses to every inch of skin he can find. You really think you lucked out finding him, still unsure as to how no one else in Hawkins seems to notice how much of a catch he is. 

You step closer to him as the soap washes off of you and before you can stop yourself, you’re backing him up against the wall. You sink to your knees and look up at him as you take the tip of his cock into your mouth. You flatten your tongue against the tip as you grab hold of the base, giving it a hard suck. 

Eddie lets out a whine and you take that as an invitation to take him even further, inch by inch until you can feel him at the back of your throat. Your eyes are tearing up and you’re gagging, but you don’t dare stop. Your nose hits his bush and you continue to suck as his hands wind into your hair, tugging on it. You have to hold onto his thighs as it becomes even harder to not slip on the wet floor of the shower. 

You can hear his whiny moans and those mixed with the comforting sounds of the water running just make this the kind of thing you’ve only fantasized about. You can feel that he’s close. It hasn’t seemed to take much these days since you haven’t been as active in the bedroom with your schedules. 

“Fuck, baby,” he breathes. “That’s it. That’s-”

Rope after rope of cum leaks out into your mouth and you remove Eddie’s cock with a loud pop before standing to your feet. You grab hold of his face and make him watch you swallow before pressing your lips to his so he can’t still taste you in his mouth. His hands wind into your hair again as he kisses you deeply, pushing his tongue into your mouth. 

You both let out the loudest moans as you pull him under the water and only break away so he can wash his body and clean up before the two of you get out of the shower. Once you both are done, you dry off and get into bed, not even bothering to get dressed as your now clean bodies press together as you get some very much needed sleep, knowing that you’re going to need it before the next round. It seems like this is the only way either of you are going to survive the heat wave. 

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are the posts from the winners of the 3k coming out soon?

Hello! Yes, they are coming out, I’m just not entirely sure when as I want the fics to be perfect and unfortunately have not had any inspiration for them. I also have had a lot going on in my personal life that has made it hard for me to want to write in general. I have been experiencing the worst writer’s block and I’m not sure how long it will be before I actually get to the fics. But trust me, I have not forgotten and they will absolutely be posted! Thank you for your patience!

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Meet-Cute

Simon “Ghost” Riley x fem!reader

You and Simon meet at a book store.

The store is practically empty when you enter it but that’s the way you prefer it. You like to be able to take your time and shop and not feel like you need to rush because of how crowded it is. This is your safe space. You make a beeline for the table where a new release you’ve been highly anticipating sits and you reach for it.

You read the back to confirm that it’s what you’re looking for when you feel a pair of eyes on you. You turn to your left and see a man staring at you. It’s not the creepy kind, just a sweet smile to show that he’s friendly. You watch him out of the corner of your eye and suddenly, he appears on the other side of the table where you’re standing.

You look up at him through your eyelashes and you can’t help but notice how attractive he is. You take in his features-his curly brown hair, his pretty blue eyes, and the scruff he's got coming in. You can tell that he’s not actually interested in the books and wonders if he’s just trying to get the courage to talk to you.

“Is this one any good?” He ask as he picks up one of the books from the table and flips it over to read the back.

For once, he’s not doing this to impress-he actually does like romance and he’s been wanting to read this one for a while. Best friends to lovers with mural pining? Sign him up!

He’s always loved romance, whether it’s in movies or books, it doesn’t matter. He loves watching two people work through their problems together then end up living happily ever after.

That’s something he wants for himself, but he can’t seem to find the right person. Every date seems to end in disaster and if it does progress, there’s always something that turns him off.

He knows he doesn’t know you or your name, but he feels like maybe he wants to try. He’s hoping he can get the guts to ask for your number before you leave.

“That one’s my favorite,” you reply. “I love all of the characters and how they seem so real.” You watch the stranger’s eyes skim over the book and when he finishes, he looks back up at you with a smile.

“I’ll take it.” You look at him suspiciously. No man has ever taken your recommendation, always insisting that they know better than you. So this is very refreshing. “What are you getting if you don’t mind my asking?”

“Oh, um,” you clear your throat and show him the book you’re holding. “It’s a monster romance.” Simon doesn’t think that would be his thing, but he’s not going to judge you for what you like.

“Interesting,” he nods. “Well, I’m Simon.”

“Y/n,” you reply before heading towards the check out where Simon follows you. You step up to the counter where you set your books and he mimics your actions before pulling out his wallet.

“I’ve got it,” he says as the books are being bagged and your heart warms at the gesture. You’ve only just met him yet he’s willing to pay for you and you know books are expensive.

But he taps his card against the machine then puts it back in his wallet before handing you your bag. You both exit the store and stand on the sidewalk, neither of you wanting to leave. You talk about everything and nothing until you decide that you should probably head to work.

“Well, I should probably head out. Here,” you hand him your phone. “Put in your number.” He types away then hands back your phone which you put back into your purse. “I have to head to work, but I’ll be home late if you’re still awake and need someone to talk to. Bye Simon, it was lovely to meet you.”

You press a kiss to his cheek then head into the parking lot to get to the car. Simon watches you, his hand pressed to his cheek as he smiles to himself, very much looking forward to talking to you later.

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I fear I am experiencing the worst case of writers block

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Happy Father's day to Wayne Munson.

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Just wanted to come on here and say that you cannot be illegal on STOLEN LAND!!

Fuck ICE and FUCK that cheeto who’s in office!

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To all of the fanfiction writers or original story creators, keep going! No matter what anyone tells you, keep up the work! It is not easy to write and express yourself through your work. Not everyone will agree with everyone, and that is okay, but we should he respectful to one another.

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REBLOG IF YOU ARE HELLA BORED AND WOULDN’T MIND SOME CURIOUS ANONS.

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Give Me a Hand

roommate!simon x fem!roommate!reader

You accidentally walk in on your roommate, Simon and decide to help him out.

cw: MDNI (18+) smut (p in v) oral (both f and m receiving) masturbation, fingering, both Simon and reader are pervs

You should have known that you wouldn’t be able to work from home when Simon’s there. Things have been awkward between the two of you the moment you moved in with him. You try to make conversation and be nice, but he just ignores you as much as possible. It’s always one word responses like he wishes he’d rather be anyone but here. He was so normal when he interviewed you to be his roommate. But the second you moved in, everything shifted.

It was like he turned into a completely different person. He’s no longer the nice guy you talked to that night and now he barely even looks at you. If you come into any room in the apartment, he leaves. He’ll be watching something on the TV and then go to his room the second you walk through the front door.

Simon knows that he’s being a dick but he can’t help it. He’s starting to like you way more than he should. He knows that the second lines are crossed, there’s no going back. He wants to get to know you better, but he knows that if he’s in a room with you, he’ll just do something he’ll regret. Something he shouldn’t.

He’d never tell you how badly he wants to kiss you. He’d never tell you that he jacks off to the thought of you every time he takes a shower, pretending that his hand is yours. And he knows it’s wrong to ignore you, but what else can he do? Tell you how he feels? Yeah, there’s no fucking way that’s happening.

He’s found himself in the shower yet again, but this time, it’s to hide from you. You’re folding laundry in the living room, wearing that tight tank top that drives him crazy. He can see your nipples so clearly and is trying so hard to not think about how much he wants to have them in his mouth.

He wants to lie you back on that couch and have his way with you as you beg for more. Or maybe he wants to be between your thighs, devouring you until you beg him to stop. He’s getting hard just thinking about it and tries to shake it out of his head. You’re just down the hall and he’s paranoid that you’d hear him even though the water beating down on his back would drown out the sound.

The water running is a nice background noise for folding your laundry. But as you think about how it’s Simon in the shower, you can’t help but wonder what it’d be like to get in there with him. You’d love to back him against the wall and get on your knees to suck him off like you’ve been wanting to do for months.

Hell, you’d even feel lucky to kiss him and you wonder what his lips feel like. You want to feel the beard that he let grow out rub against your skin as he kisses you desperately. You want his hands to slide down into your shorts and have his way with your cunt. God, what you would do to have his head between your thighs, devouring you like a full course meal.

You’re only doing your laundry to keep yourself busy. You tried to get some work done, but you just can’t-now when all of your thoughts about Simon have become dirty. And you know you shouldn’t feel attracted to him when he’s done nothing but ignore you, but you can’t help it. He’s become the star of all your late night fantasies and you don’t want them to stop.

The water turns off just as you find one of Simon’s t-shirts mixed in with your laundry. You set it to the side with the intent of putting it in his bed when he inevitably leaves the house and continue to fold your clothes.

His door closes and let your mind wander, wondering what he looks like naked. Maybe it’s a bit pervy of you, but you don’t care. You just know that his body is toned and you want to run your hands all over it. And his cock has got to be huge. Got to be.

You decide that he’s got to be dressed by now and grab the shirt, making a beeline for his room. You don’t care if he doesn’t like you. You’re tired of avoiding him to get out of his way and decide now that you’re going to kill him with kindness.

You knock on the door before opening it and you both scream when you catch Simon jacking off. His hand is fisting his cock as he stares at you wide eyed in horror.

Your initial shock wears off and you step into the room to take him in. His cheeks are bright red as he tries to cover up. But as he sees that you’re into what’s happening, the embarrassment melts away.

Simon removes his hand and lets you get a good look at his very large cock. You step closer and take it one of your hands as you back him up against the wall.

“Do you want some help?” You ask and he nods furiously, his pupils growing wider.

“Please,” he begs and you remove your hand before spitting into it and grabbing it by the base. You pump harder and harder and the most delicious sound falls from his lips. You never expected him to be just as much of a perv as you. You really thought he’d kick you out.

You sink to your knees and take the tip into your mouth, licking the slit before sucking on it. You continue to pump as you suck on him and feel yourself getting wet at the whiny mess you’ve made of him.

You take him deeper and deeper, licking up and down his cock as you suck and suck, moaning loudly as you do so. Your hands move to his ass as you push him further into your mouth, the head hitting the back of your throat, making you gag.

“Such a dirty girl,” he growls. “Want me to fuck that mouth?” He watches you nod and his hands grab onto your hair as he thrusts his cock in and out of your mouth. “You’re so shy and quiet. Didn’t think you had this in you.” He’s moving fast and hard and you can’t help but moan loudly, so turned on by what’s happening.

“You’re so hot when you’re on your knees. Bet you’d look even better on my-fuck, fuck, fuck.” Rope after rope of cum leaks out into your mouth and he pulls out with a loud pop before you swallow.

He pulls you to your feet and and his lips find yours as he backs you up to the bed before pushing you down onto it. You don’t know when your shirt came off, but you see it on the floor behind Simon as he lies on top of you. His kisses are rough and messy and you moan into each other's mouths as your tongues tangle together. He tastes himself on your tongue and wonders if you taste even better.

He pulls down your shorts and panties and when he spreads your legs wide, seeing that you’re so wet that it’s trickling down your legs.

“Guess it’s my turn to take care of you, huh?” He asks. “It would be the gentlemanly thing to do,” he winks before he gets down onto his knees in front of you. He puts your legs over his shoulders and licks up each thigh to clean up your mess before he dives straight in.

He goes for your clit first, licking and sucking as his fingers pump in and out of your cunt. They’re moving at a rapid rate as he continues to suck hard on your clit. Your hands grab onto his hair as you let out moan after moan. This is easily the best head you’ve ever received and you wouldn’t mind at all if this is all the two of you did all night.

He introduces another finger and somehow moves even faster-even harder. You swear he’s trying to tear you apart and you wouldn’t even mind. It just feels so good. Especially when they curve, hitting that one spot that drives you crazy. You’re coming, the most beautiful moans falling from your lips, but Simon keeps at it, wanting to see just how many times he can make you orgasm.

His fingers come out and now his mouth is doing all the work as he bites down hard, causing your thighs to press against his head, your heels digging into his back. He stares up at you, watching you come again. Your mouth forms that “O” shape as a scream falls from your lips. Your right where he wants you and he thinks you’re both ready for him to get inside.

All you have to do is say please. You don’t even need a break-just him. You need him to fuck you so senseless that you won’t be able to walk for days.

“Please, Simon.” God, the way you say his name drives him absolutely crazy. He’s so willing to do whatever you ask. “Fuck me.” The words come out in a breathy Noah and he doesn’t need to be told twice.

He’s hovering over you in seconds, hands on your waist as he slides inside. He rocks into your and you’re quick to match him, hips bucking against his. You’re both moving with so much force that the bed is shaking, the mattress squeaking underneath you.

Neither of you are sure how long it’s going to last but you’re determined even though your words are starting to slur. You guess you’re just going to have to go for multiple rounds since that’s the case.

“Look at you,” he says, his words also starting to slur. “Taking me so well. God, you’re-fuck-perfect.“ He’s close, he can feel it. And he can tell that you’re not far behind. You come first and when it’s his turn, he’s quick to pull out, cum leaking out all over your stomach.

As you’re coming down, Simon fetches a damp washcloth from the bathroom and cleans you both up. He then helps you get dressed before putting his pants back on.

“Sorry for being such a dick,” he apologizes as he sits next to you on the bed. “I-I couldn’t stop thinking about you in that way and I don’t know, I felt gross about it so I avoided you. It won’t happen again.”

“Would it make you feel better if I told you that I’ve been thinking about you too?” You turn to him and he smiles before leaning in for a kiss.

“You uh-you can sleep in here tonight-if you want.”

“I’d like that. But I don’t think we’re going to do much sleeping,” you wink and kiss him again before fleeing his room, smiling to yourself as you think about how excited you are for tonight.

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Hi can I get a order of nachos with soda and a ticket for the Ferris wheel plsss

Come on down to the fair!

order up: Billy with smut and one bed

cw: MDNI (18+) smut (p in v) unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) fingering, oral (m receiving)

When you booked the first hotel room for your road trip with Billy, the photo had two beds. But the second you actually get there, you realize that the photo must have been for another room. Because there, directly in the center of the room, is a bed. One. Not the two like you were promised. 

You turn to look at Billy who does not seem to be nearly as disappointed as you are. He actually seems…happy about it. Because he is. He has no idea how you’re so oblivious to the fact that he wants to sleep with you.

 He thought it was clear with the way he looks at you, like he wants nothing more than to devour you whole. And he knows you feel the same way. He’s caught you checking out his ass one too many times and now he’s determined to make a move tonight. 

Billy collapses onto the bed with a sigh, putting his hands behind his head and crossing his legs as he stares up at you with that damn smirk. You supposed that there’s no way out of this, so you decide to join him, keeping your distance as you lie on the other side of the bed. You’re trying to play it off, but he knows that your nervous. You’re best friends-he knows you like the back of his hand and he wants to do what he can to make you feel more comfortable. 

“Hey,” he says, his hand resting on top of yours. “I can tell that you’re nervous so I'll sleep on the floor. It’s no problem.”

“No, don’t do that. We can sleep together-not like that.” You’re flustered now, cheeks burning and Billy can’t help but laugh at how adorable you are.You’re overthinking like always and think you just need to go to bed. It’s been a long day of traveling and you’re sure that a night of rest will make you feel so much better. 

You want him and bad. You’re pretty sure he knows that and sharing a bed with him will only make it worse. You know that having him so close will make you want him even more and you can’t have that. Lines will be blurred and you’re not even sure if he’d want to sleep with you anyway. That’s why your friendship works. He wants to sleep with every woman but you and you have to pretend like it doesn’t completely crush you. 

You get up and grab your clothes before heading into the bathroom to change. When you come out, Billy’s eyes widen at what you’ve chosen to wear-a silk tank top and a pair of matching shorts. He can see your nipples through them, and god what he’d give to be able to have them in his mouth. 

He’s wearing sweatpants and no shirt and you’re relieved that he actually had the decency to wear something since he always sleeps naked when he’s at home. You get into the bed, your back facing him and you try your best to remain calm when wraps his arms around you, resting his chin on your shoulder. 

You can feel the heat of his chest against your back and you snuggle in closer, making his cock harden as your ass presses against it. Oh, he’s gotta have you now. The lamp turns off and as you both lay in the dark, only one thing is on both of your minds. 

“Did you wear this little thing for me?” He asks, his hand massaging your waist where your shirt has ridden up. It’s not uncommon for Billy to be like this with you, but for some reason, it feels real unlike all the other times. It almost sounds like he’s serious. “You’re so fucking hot, you have no idea.” 

“Yeah?” You ask, turning your head to the side and from the light of the street lamp, you can see that his eyes have darkened. 

“Yeah.” His voice is more raspy and you can see just how badly he wants you in his eyes. You turn back, wondering what he’s going to do next as you feel his breath on your ear. 

“Can I try something?” He whispers and you whimper in response. You’re so wet now, panties soaked as all of the dreams you’ve had about him replay in your mind. 

“Please,” you whisper and feel his fingers dance across your stomach, dipping lower and lower until he’s pulled down your shorts just a touch to give him some room. His fingers move across your slit with a feather-light touch and you can’t help but whine at his teasing. 

“Please, Billy,” you whine and without a word, he pushes you onto your back, hovering over you as he pumps his fingers in and out of your cunt. They move so fast, so hard that you can’t help but let the needy moans fall from your mouth. This is exactly what you wanted and you didn’t even have to ask for it. 

“Yeah? You like that, whore?” The name catches you off guard but that doesn’t mean that you don’t like it. There’s something about him degrading you like this that makes you even more wet-want him even more. 

“More,” is all you can manage to get out and his fingers push in even more, fully inside you as he introduces another one. He watches you come undone underneath him and he doesn’t think he’s wanted anyone more. He’s gotta get inside you or he swears he’s going to bust. The second you start to come, his pants come off, followed by his underwear. 

He’s still fingering you, talking you through your orgasm as he spits into his other hand before fisting his cock. He moves both hands at a rapid rate, just trying to get some relief and as you’ve come down, you sit up to watch him, wanting to be the one to do the honors. 

Before you can stop yourself, you grab hold of his cock, moving your hand the same way he did as you sink to your knees in front of him. He lets go as his hands wind into your hair, giving it a tug as you begin to suck on him. It’s just the head at first, but then you’ve got the whole thing in your mouth, your nose pressed into his bush as you lick and suck on him. 

His moans are breathy and desperate as he begs for more, wanting you to give it your all. His hands continue to tug on your hair, making it difficult when he pulls your head back, but you manage. Your hands grab hold of his hass, fingers digging into the skin as he winces. It just hurts so good. With every yank of your hair, your fingers dig in deeper, even giving his ass a slap which you find out very quickly that he likes. 

He comes pretty quickly, rope after rope of cum leaking into your mouth. He sounds even hotter than you imagined and tastes even better. You release him with a loud pop then stand, forcing you to look him in the eyes as you swallow. You grab hold of his face and press your lips to his, pushing your tongue into his mouth so he can taste himself. 

Billy moans into your mouth as he grabs hold of your waist, pushing his cock into you, grinding against your cunt. His hands slide up your shirt and he pulls it off as you turn him and push him onto the bed. He watches you take off your shorts and panties, taking you in as you straddle his waist. You top him as he stares at your chest as you bounce on his cock. 

You’re both moaning as he grabs hold of your ass, thrusting inside of you. This is the hottest you’ve ever looked and he can’t believe he actually got this lucky. This is something that’s going to replay in his head constantly and can’t believe that his fantasy has actually come to life. 

“Play with your nipples,” he commands and you scoff, picking up your pace to tease him since he can’t seem to stop staring at them. 

“In case you forgot, I’m in charge here,” you laugh and he doesn’t know why it turns him on that you don’t like to listen to him. 

“Play with your nipples,” he says through grit teeth and you laugh again, reaching up to do as he asked. You pinch and twist, as you continue to ride him, moaning at both the feeling of his cock inside you and the way you’re able to pleasure yourself. 

“Oh my god,” you whine as he’s fully seated inside you now, pumping and pumping as you both edge closer and closer to your orgasms. You’re first, screaming his name so loudly and he’s not that far after you.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he mewls as you get off of him, rope after rope of come leaking out onto his stomach. Once you both come down, you pull him into the bathroom for a much needed shower, but it’s needless to say neither of you seem to care about getting clean. And as you crawl into bed together, you can’t help but think about how this is definitely not going to be a one time thing. 

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Thank you everyone who sent in a request for the fair! It’s still going on if anyone wants to participate! I just wanted to let you know that they are being written but I have a lot going on in my personal life at the moment so I will unfortunately not be posting them as often as I’d like. Thank you for your patience and I look forward to seeing the combinations you come up with!

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Can I please have a cotton candy, a milkshake, and a ticket to the rollercoaster?

This combination has already been done which you can find here!

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Hi!! I would like to place a fair order. Can I get a cotton candy with a milkshake and a ticket to the roller coaster? 😊

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May I please order a cotton candy with a milkshake with a ticket for the rollercoaster??

This combination has already been done which you can find here!

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Hi! If you're still taking orders I was wondering if I could get a cotton candy with a milkshake and a ticket to the roller coaster or the carousel pretty please and thank you!! 💕💕💕

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order up: Steve with hurt/comfort and she fell first/he fell harder

cw: hurt/comfort

You let out a sigh as you want through the door of the apartment you share with your boyfriend, Steve. You’re immediately hit with a delicious smell and you head into the kitchen where there’s dishes piled highly.

You wonder what the special occasion is until you see Steve sitting at the kitchen table that’s set with your fancy dishes and a bouquet of your favorite flowers and a candle are sitting in the middle of the table. Today is your anniversary and you don’t know how you completely forgot. You put it on your calendar and circled it multiple times so you wouldn’t forget. You even put the gift you got for him in one of your drawers that you open often so you would remember.

You feel sick when he looks at you. He’s got that heartbroken look that you haven’t seen many times but every single time, it guts you. He’s been sitting, waiting for you for who knows how long and you stayed a couple extra hours at work, completely unaware of it.

“I’m so sorry,” you apologize as you rush to the table. He stands and begrudgingly pulls you into a hug and you press a kiss to his cheek. “I got so caught up at work that it slipped my mind.”

Steve just stays quiet. Part of him feels like a dick for being so cold and standoffish, but he feels like he has every right to be upset with you for forgetting such an important day.

This is the only time you’ve forgotten in the last five years which makes it hurt even more. That’s such a huge milestone and the fact that he’s been sitting here for hours with the steak and homemade mashed potatoes he made makes him feel sick.

He spent hours cooking and was so excited to present the meal he was so proud of only to be forgotten. He’s dealt with that his whole life-being thrown to the side for something else. And he thought you were different. He thought your relationship was different but apparently he was wrong.

“I got caught up at work and with everything going on with the merger and working late hours, I guess I just forgot.” You’re crying now and even though he’s mad, his heart breaks for you. There’s nothing that he hates more than seeing you cry.

He stands from the table and you’re surprised when he wraps his arms around you. His hands rub your back the way he knows you like and he just lets you cry.

“I’m going to make it up to you,” you murmur into his chest. “I’ll do that thing I know you like.” Steve can’t help but smirk at that. “Wait here, I have your gift.” He watches you race down the hallway and you come back with a medium sized rectangle wrapped in blue wrapping paper-his favorite color.

You hand it to him and his curiosity is getting the best of him as he reaches for it. He unwraps it and now he feels like he’s going to cry. When he sees that it’s a plank of wood from the treehouse in your childhood backyard, he can’t help but tear up. Not only did that place hold so many memories but you also picked the piece that had your initials with a heart around it.

This is the best gift he’s ever received and now he’s much less upset about you forgetting what day it was. You giving him this just shows how much you care. As he stares down at the wood, running his fingers over the carving. You may have fallen first, but he most definitely fell harder. As soon as he finished the heart, he knew that the two of you would be together forever. And he’s not going to let you the fact that you forgot your anniversary one time get in the way of that.

“Y/n,” he says, tears welling up in his eyes. “I love it.”

“Really?” The weight on your shoulders lifts when he sets the plank aside as he pulls you into his arms for a kiss. It’s the kind that always leaves you dizzy-the kind where you’re both giggling-clinking teeth which only makes you giggle more.

“Come on,” you take his hand and lead him to the bedroom.

“Where are we going?”

“To the bedroom where I’m going to show you how sorry I really am.”

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Hey!!! Can I place an order for a funnel cake with a soda and a ticket for carousel and the tilt-a-whirl?? 🥰

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Order up: Simon “Ghost” Riley with smut and mutual pining and forced proximity

summary: Soap invites you and Simon over for lunch as a way to set the two of you up and it turns out so much better than the two of you could have ever imagined.

cw: MDNI (18+) smut (p in v) unprotected sex (wrap it before you tap it) fingering

Things between you and Simon have been complicated to say the least. You feel the tension whenever you’re around each other, but it’s like neither of you wants to be the one to make a move. Anytime either of you try, you end up chickening out even though it’s clear the other wants it

Watching the whole thing unfold has been so frustrating for Soap to watch and he’s so tired of it. He was initially against the idea of his two best friends getting together, but the more he sees, the more he thinks that you’re perfect together. And of course, since you’re both being stupid, he’s gotta take matters into his own hands to make sure that you get together.

He’s invited you both over to his place but you both just think you’re going to have lunch. Neither of you have any idea what he’s really got up his sleeve. You’re going to have lunch, but he’s not going to be present. He’s set up his kitchen table with candles and his fancy plates and glassware, because like it or not, you and Simon are going on a date.

You knock on the door as Simon stands beside you. He’s so close that your arms brush and you can’t help but want him to touch you. You don’t even care how, you just want to feel his rough hands on you. You want his hands to slide up the dress you’re wearing and-

“Where is he?” Simon asks, pulling you out of your dirty thoughts. “His car’s not even in the driveway.” He rings the doorbell a couple times then retrieves the key from under the doormat. Once the door is unlocked, you both head inside to see that Soap is in fact not there.

You make your way over to the kitchen table and find a card propped up on the table. You quickly read over it and roll your eyes. This isn’t the first time he’s tried to set you up with Simon and it won’t be the last. You don’t even know why he cares so much. It’s not like Simon actually feels the same way. Right?

Part of you wants to believe that he does. But if that’s true, then that would mean that your friendship would develop into more and you’re not sure how you would feel about that. What if you break up? Your friendship would never be the same again and that’s why you’re so scared to do anything about your feelings.

Simon stands behind you, his hand reaching for the card. Your fingers brush as he takes the note from you. You turn and watch him as he reads it over. You’re so close now, almost chest to chest and he steps closer, leaning forward to set the card down on the table. His chest brushes yours and his breath fans your face. It’s so intimate and you have to snap yourselves out of the trance.

He clears his throat and pulls out the chair for you and you sit. He sits at the other end of the small table and he watches you put your napkin in your lap. There’s many dishes on the table that are covered with foil and you both decide to dig in. It feels so awkward-so forced, but you can’t help but want to enjoy it.

Simon serves you some of the salad that’s on the table and he passes you your plate. You would have thought that he would be uncomfortable in this situation, but here he is, with a wide smile, looking like the happiest man in the world.

Because he is. He doesn’t really know why Soap has done this, but he’s going to be grateful that he gets to be here with you like this. He’s been hiding his feelings for so long, and sitting with you here in the candlelight, well, it makes him want to tell you the truth. Especially when you’re sitting there looking so pretty.

He’s loved you for so long and he’s wondering if now is his chance to tell you how he feels. That is the whole reason why the two of you are there, right? He takes a sip of his wine and clears his throat as he dabs at his mouth with his napkin. He reaches for your hand and you let him take it, his thumb moving back and forth along your knuckles. He’s gotta just rip off the bandaid.

You look up at him, his blue eyes staring into yours. They’re soft and sweet as usual and you’re wondering what he’s got to say. He’s looking at you in a way he never has before and now you’re curious. He takes a deep breath and now you know it’s serious.

“I just want to start off by saying that you’re my best friend.”

“And you’re mine.”

“And I just need to get this off my chest.” He takes another deep breath. “As we’ve gotten closer, I-I’ve started to fall in love with you. I tried to stop it, but I couldn’t. I didn’t want to ruin our friendship, but I just can’t keep this to myself anymore.” The words have rendered you speechless and now your mouth is dry.

The silence is deafening. You don’t know what you were expecting him to say but it definitely wasn’t that. You can’t believe that all those years of worrying were all for nothing. He does love you back.

“I love you too.” As soon the words leave your mouth, Simon is standing from the table, hurrying to help you stand. His hands are in yours and neither of you can seem to fight the smiles on your lips.

He pulls you into his arms for a hug and when he pulls back, your eyes trail down to his lips and in an instant, his are on yours. It’s heated and messy, years of repressed feelings that you’re letting out.

His tongue slides into your mouth and you moan as you jump into his arms. Your legs wrap around his waist as he carries you to the couch. He lays you down onto it as his hands slide up your dress. He pulls down your panties and you feel his fingers slide into your cunt.

They pump and pump, progressively getting more intense and you can’t help but loud out the loudest moans in response. Your eyes shut tight as you clench and Simon adds another finger. You can feel yourself being stretched out.

“Yeah? You like that?” He asks as he spreads the leg he’s holding wider as he pushes his fingers even farther inside. He continues to pump as he stares at you. You look so beautiful like this, submitting to him, letting him take and take. And he never imagined it would be like this. He always thought it would be something in his fantasies.

He watches you reach your orgasm and he can feel himself getting hard as you moan even louder, borderlining on a scream. He’s getting so turned on by it that he’s gotta get inside you now or else he’ll bust.

He takes off his shirt before his lips find yours again, the kisses more soft and gentle as your hands unbuckle his belt. You push down his pants and his boxers follow and you barely have a chance to see his cock before it gets inside you.

His movements are nothing but rough and fast. And it’s nothing but loud, breathy moans as you buck your hips against his. It’s loud and echoey because of the lack of furniture and you’re sure that this is something that’s going to live in your brain forever.

Just as he’s about to come, the front door bursts open and you both get a glimpse of Soap before you race down the hall to the first room you can find. As soon as the door is shut and locked, you both can’t help but laugh at how crazy the day has been. What was supposed to be lunch turned into a love confession and now you’re both standing in Simon’s best friend’s room naked.

Simon hands you one of Soap’s t-shirts and you put it on to cover up while he goes for some sweatpants. He then sits on the bed and pulls you into his lap, his lips finding yours again.

“I love you,” he whispers against his lips. “And when we get out of here, we’re going to go back to my place and I’m gonna show you just how much.” He kisses you again and you can’t help but think about how lucky you feel to have found someone like him-your best friend.